It had been ten days since Diane and Elias had had their life-changing sex. Well certainly life-changing for her; the sensations, the incredible orgasms. Rick, her hubby, had been insatiable, fucking like mad imagining Elias still in the room.

But the young man had not contacted them again and Rick was nervous about making the first move.

What he didn’t know is that two days after their great night of full-on fucking Elias had texted his wife a picture of his massive erection. Diane had been so completely gob smacked. She had gone into the ladies at her fitness club and gave herself to two sensational orgasms.

From then, on the two had texted sexy things back-and-forth. The hottest being a very detailed description of him taking her bum while she shoved one of her larger toys into her own cunt.

It was bold and brash and blunt. Words and pictures stirred her pot closer to boiling.

One week to the day from that great night she could no longer stand it. Half an hour before Rick was due home she put on her sexiest lingerie, the black ones with no crotch in the panties. The bra was barely there but had beads running up and down its edges. She stood with hands on her hips, waiting, her black heels making her legs look even better than usual.

She heard Rick's keys and when he set down his bag and coat, she stretched a bit pushing out her small, luscious breasts, and teased her short blonde hair. His reaction was exactly what she needed and expected.

“Bloody mother of Holy Fuck!” he breathed.

"Oh, yes please!"

Having her right there in the hallway was not expected! But who could blame him; she was sex on legs.

Slam-fucked against the wall, she came twice before the two of them crawled into bed and spent the entire dinner hour having some of the best sex in years.

The next daily routine of a very basic Wednesday ended with the hot fifty-something fitness coach heading home for tea. She had not heard from Elias for two days and wondered if perhaps he had moved on. Her mobile chimed: a text from her young black stud.

Sorry, team out of town Get right to it- you fancy a live rematch?

Diane was at a traffic light and laughed out loud at the message. Her entire body came alive, and she squeezed her yoga-pants-covered thighs together to keep her pussy from bursting into flame.

Not ghosting her, just busy.

Hiya, love! will double check with hubby- Yes! love to have another go. Time and place?

Unfortunately, the light changed, and she had to drive. She was sure she violated at least three traffic regulations speeding the last stretch. After parking, she read: Friday. Gaga club drinks- You do dance?

Like a mad woman. After?

you know the Swan Inn?

Her heart moved into a dangerous tempo. Did she know the Swan? Who didn’t? It was a beautiful luxury inn right on the river in Streatley-on-Thames. She always dreamed of having a room there with Rick, perhaps a special occasion or anniversary. Elias and his big black cock would have to be the special occasion!

MMMM Lovely! I assume you’re footing? I’m not exactly skint, but …

Elias sent back a laughing emoji, and she breathed in relief!

My treat, just wear something sexy- that should take care of your bit!

She sent three flame emojis and Burning for you…

That night, after a simple spag bol and a bottle of wine, Di told Rick about the invitation. Even though they had discussed before and were both willing and excited there was always the possibility he might say no.

His cock ripping into her fifteen minutes later was the only “yes” she would need.

"You'll take his big black cock like a slut! Over and over!" he grunted.

"Yes! Yes - Ohh gawd!"

Friday could not arrive soon enough.

***

Diane had debated several times what to wear and finally landed on a lovely and simple blue dress sexy enough for dancing, but still appropriate for a beautiful place like the Swan.

Rick’s one request was that he got to choose her lingerie. There were two choices that Diane fully expected, the third was quite a shock.

Calling it lingerie or even swimwear, for that matter, was quite ridiculous. It was simply a series of wooden beads shaped like a teddy that Di had picked up on holiday in the Maldives. Originally meant to be worn over a swimming costume, there was no gusset, just two lines of wooden beads, sliding past both sides of her meaty labia. At the bust, the beads formed circles allowing her nipples to poke through; ridiculous and insanely sexy.

It could never be worn under a dress so it would have to wait for just the right moment to surprise Elias.

Just as he had the last time the lovers met, Rick paid close attention to Diane‘s route Friday evening. With a hot kiss goodbye and a pat on her fit and beautiful bum, she jumped in her car and sped off towards the GaGa dance club.

She was excited, knowing her husband had felt the small jewel of her plug firmly nestled in her bum. Just walking made her tingle with excitement.

The club was loud music, flashing lights, a large bar, and wall-to-wall, sweaty people. The doorman smiled and nodded. Diane sighed, knowing he would not need her ID for entry, when a beautiful baritone voice spoke behind her. “Well, she’s not as young as some, but she sure doesn’t make you care when the time is right.”

Hands on her hips turned her around, and she instinctively wrapped her hands around Elias’s broad shoulders and neck. The searing kiss was a surprise but welcomed. He pulled her body clos,e and she felt the wonderful bulge she was hoping to reunite with several times

“You look amazing! Wild for your curly hair.”

She blushed a bit, happy he had noticed the effort. “Ta, love! Shall we?”

They separated, and she lustfully winked up at his gorgeous face. His bright smile guided her as they headed into the sudden wall of heat, sweat and bottled fragrances that slammed into them. A lesser fit person might have been knocked over.

Elias wasted no time and literally picked her up and she girlishly squealed. The sea of bodies parted for his hulking form, and she found herself deep in the crowd, gyrating and dancing like she hadn’t in twenty years.

She was glad for the small clutch that had a spaghetti strap across her bust. It bounced off her hip as she let herself go.

Like a music video from her youth, Elias was a deity in a silk shirt. His trousers fit perfectly, and he moved with aggressive sexual energy that had her already tingling body pushing itself towards wet all over. She matched him movement for movement. Hands above her head, hips, shaking back-and-forth, tits tossed in her tight dress- it was all working.

She felt like thirty again.

During the third or fifth song, he snugged behind her and held her hips. They were grinding up and down to a mid-tempo, sexy rhythm. She had her neck turned to allow his mouth to trace up and down. Her hands reached over her head and clutched his hair. His left hand ran itself up and down her thigh, lifting the hem of her dress to dangerous levels. She was not surprised yet happy to feel the massive and beautiful cock this man was sporting now pressing into her lower back.

He was going to have to fuck her soon, maybe even in the ladies' or gents' should the need arise.

Elias surprised her by bending down to speak loudly over the music.

“I just saw a mate I want to say hello to! Take my card 'n' go get me a nice lager and something for yourself. Meet you over there!”

He way too slowly slipped his debit into the bust line of her dress. It made her giggle, and she kissed him on the cheek.

The barmaid wasn’t much younger than she was. Platinum blonde pulled back, her face showed years of a clubbing lifestyle that had finally caught up. “What can I getcher, pet?” she asked with a thick Geordie accent.

Diane gave her order, and the woman quickly got a pint and a Jack Daniels & Diet Coke.

“Yer a great dancer, love. Zatcher bloke?”

Diane winked and took a sip of her drink.

The barmaid smiled knowingly. “Right! What happens here stays here. Well done, you!”

After a few minutes and another drink, Diane was suddenly bookended by two incredibly good-looking, athletic, dark-skinned adonises.

“Di! This is my mate, Jeffrey. From the team.”

Greetings were exchanged, and the young man, who was a tad shorter than Diane’s lover, made a big show of kissing her hand.

“Oh, please, you’re a mate of Elias— you can share.”

She brazenly grabbed this new young man around his broad neck and planted a kiss on his thick, beautiful lips. His eyes flew open, but he laughed into it and kissed her back, tongue exploring this sexy mouth.

She broke away and took a draw on her drink. She shocked him once more by kissing him and pushing some of it into his mouth, which he swallowed happily.

A large hand soon tapped her on the shoulder.

She leaned into Jeffrey and turned her head back and made a girlish face. “Mmm, jealous ?”

Elias’ eyes let her know he was playful, but he quickly grabbed her again which made her catch her breath. She loved being handled by this massive, sexy beast.

Moments later, drinks done, they were on the dance floor. She made a perfect center to their stud sandwich.

Hips, cocks, thighs, bum cheeks all ground into each other. There is no way that the two of them did not feel the jeweled plug in her hole. Anytime it was bumped, shocks ran through her body like lightning.

Oh yes! She was in for quite a night!

After another two songs, she had pushed her dress hem up and was purposefully showing her lower cheeks to the boys. She shook it quickly, and the two burst into raucous laughter.

She turned around and put a hand on each chest, then slid it up their jaws next to hold their cheeks

“I'm game if you lot are. What say we head to the hotel?” She pulled Elias into a deep, sexy tongue filled kiss. When they pulled away, he was smiling and nodded in agreement.

Taking them both by hand, she led them out of the club and into the cool of the evening. She sighed as the air kissed her sweaty skin. It was revitalizing, but not cold enough to extinguish the heat between her legs.

They piled into Elias’s roomy Audi and sped away. Jeffrey and Diane occupied the backseat, and she stared into the rearview as the young man began to kiss her down her neck and across her chest.

"Oy! Save some for me, you greedy bastard!" Elias shouted.

His mate flipped the finger, which made Diane giggle and hold the young man’s head closer to her chest. He had pushed the right side of the bust down, and her breast was nearly fully exposed. His raspy tongue was lathering her slickness that made her nipples want to scream. Her body on fire, her skin charged so that each touch, lick, and suck fluttered down to her core. Her deep moans were cut short when the young man slid a hand up into her fiery crotch.

“Oh my! let's take a mo!”

Jeffrey pulled back and put up his hands in surrender. "As you wish."

The next fifteen minutes were awkward small talk about the team and their schedule, complemented by drifting fingers and a few kisses on her hand. She was positively blazing.

“All right, you two, that’s enough,” called Daddy Elias from the front seat. “We’re there anyway!”

He sounded slightly playful, but Diane noted a bit of irritation. Perhaps he was regretting bringing his mate along for this evening of fun.

Jeffrey gave her a mischievous grin as if they had gotten away with something. It made her shiver and shake, and she suddenly realized she had a hand on the growing erection inside his trousers this entire time.

The rear door opened, and a hand pulled Jeffrey out, and he laughed at his friend’s abruptness. Diane laughed as well when the same hand was offered, and she gently took it and stepped out like a lady.

She looked at the inn called the Swan with its fairy lights and beautiful flame sconces. It was something out of a romantic dream. She couldn’t wait to show Elias her—

She stopped short. She left her car and her bag at the dance club! Her toys, her lube, her changes of clothes. She turned to Elias to ask him to head back when she saw him reach into the boot. Her holdall was there with everything she had packed.

“Rick called n told me where your car was. Was able to retrieve it. 'Knew you’d want to drive with me, so I made arrangements with the club to watch over your car.”

“Such a gentleman,” she said, as she kissed him on the cheek and squeezed his cock, “Full of surprises!”

She then took both their arms, not at all ashamed of who might see. They'd all be green anyway!

The room was a Demi suite, a four-poster with a beautiful canopy sat near the center, and a sitting area with a couch and comfy chair to its left. A large ensuite bathroom with a full shower was on the opposite side. The river through the large windows showed a lovers’ getaway better than any pamphlet could have shown.

Before she could take it all in, four large hands enclosed on her from both sides. Two men were kissing everywhere that was exposed. The drinks she had had at the club and the glass of wine before leaving home had her loose and primed.

The straps of her dress soon dropped down her shoulders, and the zip was undone. Within moments, Diane found herself standing in just heels and her beautiful blue lace bra and thong set.

Jeffrey bent to increase the arousal in her breasts by slipping the cups below her nipples and sucking them in one by one. His wet mouth almost burned her with passion. She held onto his sculpted shoulders and breathed deeply. Not just because of him, but the hot wet mouth that was traveling down her spine towards her arse.

She wondered if she would be able to last with these two twenty years her younger.

She had had dreams of taking control of Elias' hot body; demanding things, knowing he would gladly give them. But in the moment, feeling these arms and fingers and the pressure on erogenous spots of her breasts, her bum, and now between her legs, she decided to simply give herself over to these athletic wonders.

"Oh yes, Lads! Like that!"

Elias' mouth was now on her arse crack, running up and down with wet noises like slurping a melon. She reached back and held his head, opening legs to give him access.

Jeffrey's mouth had left her breasts wet and cooling. She was given quite the show as he stripped off. His muscles were smaller than Elias'; leaner and tighter. His abs were closer to a ten-pack and his cock--

Diane lost her breath when she saw it in his stroking hand; long, black, purple and glistening with pre-cum. She salivated then groaned deeply. Not just from the sight but the incredible tongue licking her pussy from behind.

She started to teeter. Jeffrey stepped in and she grasped his steel-hard biceps to steady herself.

"Holy Fuck!" she breathed. He smiled smugly, and she was lost to her first orgasm. Elias had snaked under and found her clitoris screaming like a lost child. He sent it into a fit.

"Ooohhh god! Yessss, Baby! Oh, you hot black stud!" She continued with pants and grunts as waves crashed about her nervous system. Jeffrey chuckled softly, but she didn't notice. Her cum was dripping onto the floor and her body was shaking with lustful release.

Elias lifted her in a classic carry. She sighed and wrapped her arms around his neck and let her head dangle. He was already shirtless, and she felt his body heat pulsing into her. He lay her on the bed and, without breaking eye contact, slid his trousers down with his boxers,

Her dream dick bounced into view.

"Oh Godddd...Fuck me now!"

Without a moment's hesitation, he was pulling off her blue thong and climbing on top of her. The need for them both was urgent and raw. She spread her legs out and greeted his wet tongue kiss with glee. With no struggle at all he was sliding into her.

"Fuuu-!” Her voice caught.

He grunted and pushed his body up into a push-up pose. His thrusts were deliberate and increased in depth with each.

Each powerful drop of his majesty brought aftershocks of orgasm, or perhaps they were advance scouts.

She was loving running her hands up the trunks of his generous arms. She barely noticed another set of hands removing her heels. Oh yes! Jeffrey!

He came to her side, and she reached for his long, dark tool. She stroked it and used his pre-cum to slicken before she took him into her mouth.

He had his hands on his hips and slowly rocked back and forth as she took three and then six inches into her mouth. He was thinner than Elias, but just as long.

Speaking of, her enormous stud was driving fully now. His balls were slapping her ass. She felt as though her body had forgotten how deep it could go from the last time. Perhaps Nirvana.

Her next orgasm was rising, and she stroked her clitoris. It was then that Jeffrey took hold of her blonde hair and began to fuck her face with more vigor. She let go and let him have his way.

The two said something quiet; she did not get it, but they suddenly stopped and pulled out. Elias patted her on her thigh and softly said, “Rollover, Diane. We’d like to see how deep we can get.”

Despite her disappointed, empty pulsing sex, she got on all fours. Elias climbed onto the bed and lined up with her wide-open sex. Close enough to the edge of the bed, Jeffrey gripped her blonde hair. She enjoyed the slight pain in her scalp. Soon his wonderful cock hit her throat and caused her to gag.

She was finally feeling like the porn star she had fantasized about but would never try to be in real life.

Her body rocked back and forth between the two of them. Elias had taken hold of the jeweled plug and was twisting it in circles as he plunged his impressive impaler into her willingness. It felt like the three of them were moving in perfect synchronization.

Elias began to grunt even louder, his hands gripping her hips. Her old self would’ve collapsed under the intense pressure. Her insides were hitting another orgasmic plateau. Massive balls kept slapping her clitoris and reminding her that she was his for the night.

She tried to scream, but it came out as a sloppy mumble around Jeffry’s impressiveness almost fully inside her mouth and throat. Balanced on one hand, she rubbed his balls. He slipped out of her, and she stroked him quickly.

“Blow, you hot bastards. Bathe me in it! Give me all of your thick black CUM!”

She barely recognized her own voice, as she begged the cock in her hand. Diane actually saw his hole open, and the first blast hit her across her face. She yelped at the warm-as-soup liquid and was simultaneously feeling pulses deep inside her pussy.

The orgasm was gripping Elias’s cock left and right and the poor dear no longer had any control. More of Jeffrey splattered across her face and her dangling tits and she yelled out, “Paint my arse! Spread it all over!”

Elias followed the direction. She was soon cum covered from shoulders to upper thigh. The volume issued from these two men was staggering.

The three of them filled the room with gasps and pants. Her body started to relax itself and spread out across the expensive duvet. White streaks slid across her rib cage and trickles of semen gathered down her breasts. It was glorious.

After a few minutes' rest, Jeffrey was handing her a towel and helping her to clean up. Elias was pouring bubbly. Diane suggested a quick cleanup before round two.

“Come on, lads. The shower is wide enough for all three.” She stepped to Elias and gripped his now low hanging log. She kissed him on the nipple and he flushed. “And my mouth has not had a taste of you, my darling.”

He tipped a glass of champagne and the two of them clinked.

“Cheers." She melted into him and reached around to caress his iron-hard buttocks. She let him lift her up; her legs wrapped around him. This pillar of strength in human form was like nothing on the planet. She kissed his beautiful lion tattoo on his shoulder, reminiscing about their first night together.

Her dripping cunt was pressed against his belly, and he easily carried her to the shower, champagne flute still in hand.

Without setting her down, he turned the water on. She had to laugh at his athletic ability. He stepped in and with a bit of maneuvering, his hard cock was suddenly against her again and sliding back-and-forth on her still fluttering folds.

With a twist of adjustment, he parked a few inches in, and she winced at the fullness. He softly asked if she needed him to stop.

She took a moment to compose herself while softly biting into his shoulder. “Don’t you fucking dare!”

She had been pressed against the glass and tile before with Rick. She had been fucked in the water both by her husband and a couple they met on holiday. But this was again otherworldly. Elias held her thighs and was able to rotate and thrust in and out of her, holding her under the water. She allowed her body to be overcome with the sensations of his massive throbber deep in her and the cascades of warmth pouring over her not unlike the bath of come she had received prior.

She felt bad for digging her nails into his flesh. She hoped she did not leave marks, or maybe she did.

Another orgasm crept up and smacked her upside the head. He grunted in satisfaction of the fluttering over his pulsing pecker.

"Oh fuck yes, Di! Cum on my cock! “

Water cascaded down her skin, and joyous rapture cascaded through her nervous system.

Without even pulling out, he was able to rotate her body until she was hugging the wall. Now the familiarity of being pressed against the tile, her body completely his, took her to a place she had not previously visited.

Just when she was about to peek, he pulled the plug out of her bum, and she screamed in ecstasy.

Her head dropped as she drew in ragged breaths.

Complete surrender

***

She had retrieved her bag, and after she dried off both herself and her lover, she encouraged him to step back into the bedroom. "I have a surprise."

She slipped on the beaded teddy, and after fighting with her hair, she felt like she was ready to shock these young boys.

She stepped into the room to find Jeffrey on his phone and Elias lying across the bed as if waiting for a photographer.

They both looked up and whistled in almost exactly the same pitch

"Oh my God, Diane. Where the fuck did you get that?” Elias’s voice was not filled with dislike or humor. He was genuinely blown away.

Jeffrey added, "That is one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen on a female body.

Diane found herself blushing. Yet as she had for Rick in the hallway three nights ago, she struck a sexy pose and did a slow turnaround. She then bent over at the waist, showing how the beads ran up from her pussy and across the cheeks of her bum. It was all the incentive they needed.

As she stood back up, she felt Elias’s body connect with her. She let out a gasp as he reached around and began to push the beads into her breast. The sensation was unexpected and shockwaves through her torso.

He was kissing her neck and pulling her nipples through the circles made by the beads. She was shaking from the sensation.

She found his other hand on her hip and slipped something into it. He paused and looked down at the bottle of lube, Swiss Navy, her favorite brand.

She sexually whispered into his ear, “You know what that is for.”

He grunted a satisfied yes, and once again lifted her and took her to the bed. Rather than put her on hands and knees as she expected, he sat himself up against the headboard, his impressive cock fully recovered and aching for her. As she began to adjust her legs, he was lathering up the lube on his shaft, making it shine like an exotic piece of fruit

Jeffrey was standing at the foot of the bed, leaning against one of the posts. “May I?" he questioned as Diane took the lube from Elias. She saw that Jeffrey had his mobile out to record.

She smiled and winked. “As long as I get a copy.”

Elias took hold of her hips again and turned her to face his feet. He wanted to watch her butt cheeks bounce on him. She took a deep breath and prepared as his fat head pushed against her well-lubed back door. The plug had helped immensely in preparation, but still it paled in comparison to the girth of what was now pushing into the place never meant to be filled. The sensation was painful, powerful, and perfect.

She lost her breath and her voice, but not her concentration. With wiggling effort and squeezes, the two of them finally got a bit more than half of him inside her.

“My god, that’s hot!” Jeffrey mumbled.

Soon, the two had a good tempo as she bounced up and down, and he pushed up from the bed. She could not take him all and did not expect to. But what he was giving was more than enough.

Diane backed into him, and he held onto her shoulders. She slid a hand down and slipped fingers between the beads that were causing her labia to flex and swell, the effect of the costume more than she ever expected.

She felt the bed shift, and soon Jeffrey was kneeling in front of her. He took her head in his hands and kissed her passionately. She closed her eyes and moaned in surrender; she knew what was coming and welcomed it.

With an intensity never imagined she found herself being double penetrated by two beautiful black cocks. If they had not been holding her up, she would have passed out from the sheer power of it.

The three got into a hot rhythm and a slow tempo, driving them to new places. She would find out later it was Jeffrey’s first DP. An orgasm wave rose, crashed, and returned again, as if the tide was coming in and going out in no big hurry. She lost count after three such peaks and valleys.

Fullness knew no borders.

***

Waking up in between two hot, sexy bodies was something Diane had only done once before during the aforementioned holiday. This was different...satisfaction of accomplishment. After fantasizing and dreaming about being with a man like Elias, she now had the beautiful memory of dealing with two.

It was still night.

She did a quick survey and realized that both of they were out and her beaded costume was not on her anymore. Instead, she was wearing the simple see-through nightie she had brought along. One of these kind cunt-fillers had changed her into her pyjamas. A strange, gentlemanly act that either one could be capable of. She would have to thank them when they woke.

Or perhaps now she could thank them and wake them simultaneously.

She started with Elias. Peeling back the duvet and seeing his length lying across his thigh, the beast in slumber. She took it in her hand and gently licked the head tasting arse, lube, and release. It responded and he moaned softly.

“You should be embarrassed that this old girl is ready for another round and you’re sleeping the night away.”

That got him. His firm hand gripped her head, and he forced her down on his cock.

It filled her mouth.

It filled her mind.

It would fill her again and again.

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Thanks again, Diane!

XOXO Matt