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My name is Louisa and I am a happily married woman who enjoys having the occasional affair and extra marital sex with my husband’s full consent. I have a good figure for my age as I am over forty; I have pert 36B breasts, a lean 5 foot 7” figure, firm legs and bum. I work out regularly at the gym three times a week. My usual type of guy is young and fit, someone that is looking for a good time and no strings. I do limit myself to one or two sessions a month and enjoy relaying them to my husband whilst making love to him. It’s been a while since I put pen to paper about my sex life, but I felt what happened the other day was worth writing about. We had closed our road for a street party in honour of the Queens Jubilee, everybody was there and a merry time was had by all. We had all dressed up for the part, silly hats etc as the day went on more wine and beer was consumed and I noticed my husband getting a little bit worse for wear. He started going on about my union jack dress I had worn to a fancy dress party some years ago and kept telling me to go and put it on. I kept putting him off telling him it was a little revealing for a street party, but he kept going on about it so much so that a few of the neighbours had joined in. Our neighbours are a good bunch all around our age, the younger ones had already gone home, so I thought what the heck, if it made him happy I would do it! I nipped back home and slipped upstairs, I dug around in my wardrobe till I found the tight cotton dress, it was a sort of Geri Halliwell lookalike ! I stepped out of my clothes and into the dress, as I pulled it up it felt tight but I managed to get it done up, I realised that my bra straps showed as it was a strapless dress so I unzipped it and unclipped my bra, allowing my breasts to bounce free, I carefully cupped them back into the dress and did it up. I remembered that I had a matching pair of Union Jack Panties so I peeled down my knickers and replaced them with my matching set. It had been a hot day so I felt a bit cooler in this outfit. I sprayed a bit of perfume around and up Kurtköy Escort my skirt and headed back downstairs. I looked in the mirror before heading out the door; I actually looked pretty good in it although it did seem to be a bit shorter than I remembered, just about covering my panties! I messed my hair a little and slipped on my red high heels to really set off the outfit. As I got outside I was met with several mouths gaping open, I think judging by their reaction it had been a hit. The girls had started clearing away some of the stuff and I joined them. The lads sat and watched as we did all the work. As we finished off the clearing up the lads took their drinks and table into our neighbours back garden where the sun was just starting to go down, and set up camp. The numbers had dwindled and there were six guys, John, Brian, Stuart, Russell, Mark and my husband Mike. A couple of the wife’s had stayed and we all sat and carried on drinking with the guy’s. There was a lack of chairs so the girls sat on the lads laps. I sat on Mike’s lap at first and as the evening went on the divorced lads complained they didn’t have anyone on their lap, so the girls got up and plonked themselves on the next lap to them and that’s when the drunken games began. It was decided that every five minutes we would swap seats, Mike took off his watch and placed it on the table and acted as the games master. We all had a good laugh and things started getting a little flirty, I would feel the odd hand brushing my thigh or the hem of my dress as we swapped seats. I found myself pulling my dress down each time as I changed laps as I’m sure the guy I had just left was getting a good eyeful. We had more to drink and chatted and laughed, I know I was feeling a little heady now so I decided to slow down; I got up and decided to head to the loo to give myself a break. On my return I noticed that Sandra and John were heading off and Lisa had gone to lie down on the bench in the garden, much the worse for wear. Mike stood up and pulled away the empty seats stacking Kurtköy Escort Bayan them in the corner, he sat back down and patted his lap ushering me to sit down on him. I did as he wanted. The evening had started to draw in and it was getting dusky now, the lads had developed the game a little further now and they had introduced a pack of cards, a lamp was brought out so they could make out the cards. The rules were that the person getting the highest card would have me on their lap for ten minutes as I was the only girl still standing so to speak. It seemed like a bit of fun so I went along with it, Mike won the first couple of turns so I remained where I was. The talk had turned very flirty and they started talking about sex and were making suggestive comments. Mike just laughed along with them, he was drunk now and I know he can be quite liberal when he’s drunk. I just slapped him when he made any inappropriate comments. My next swap was onto Brian’s lap, I was holding my own with them and giving as good as I got. I had stopped drinking now and was just going along with the game. It was onto Stuarts lap next and as I sat down I felt a definite bulge in his shorts, he placed his hands on my legs and just at the hem of my dress as the conversation went on I felt him moving his hands slowly over the tops of my legs towards my inner thighs, I closed my legs together sending him a firm message he was to go no further. Time was up and I moved onto Russell’s lap, as I moved across my foot got caught and I fell onto him, he caught me full on, his hands cupping my breasts and as I straightened up my top slipped down almost revealing all! We laughed and carried on our conversation. Now Russell is the son of another neighbour, he is around twenty five and very cute with an amazing body I didn’t think for a minute he would even try it on with someone almost old enough to be his mum! As I tried to get comfortable on his hard muscular thighs I was wriggling my bum in his groin, it was slow and discreet at first, but as I realised he was Escort Kurtköy responding to me I began to tease him a little more. It was dark now and discreet movements could go unnoticed by the others, as I pushed my bum into his lap, I could feel his bulge growing, pushing back against me. The thought of a young hot lad grinding with me was enough to get me wet! Stuart had started a conversation with Mike to my left, and Brian and Mark were busy downing their beer and arguing over this that and the other, the game had been forgotten for the moment, we just moved in rhythm slowly pushing against each other, I could feel his erection in full force now rubbing against the crack of my arse, I was becoming extremely aroused having dry sex in full view of the others. Russ had moved his hands to the hem of my dress and slipped his hands up my thighs I did nothing to stop him. As he reached my panties I slowly parted my legs giving him the go ahead. He started by rubbing my clitty through the fabric of my soiled panties I could feel how wet and sticky they had become already. I scanned around the others and they had no idea where Russell’s hands were. He spent ages gently caressing my engorged clitty through the damp fabric as I writhed uncomfortably trying not to give the game away. Then he moved his fingers to the top of my panties and slipped them down inside, he slowly slid them through my pubes and down to my lips close to my wet hole, he parted my lips with his fingertips and ever so slowly slid them down to my hot throbbing pussy he could just get the tip of his finger into the entrance in the position we were in. I tried to move a little to give him better access but it meant spreading my legs further and my dress had ridden all the way up to my waist. We could easily have been caught!It was all I could do not to let out a little moan of pleasure! I could feel myself starting to lose control as he fingered my hole paying attention to my bud, rubbing it and nearly bringing me to orgasm, with his other hand he cupped my breast and rubbed it through my dress. At this point I was glad the lamp was up the other end of the table and we were in relative darkness, he slipped his hand into my dress and cupped my naked breast tweaking my nipple. At this point I started to feel as though I didn’t care what he did next, then he pushed his finger deeper into my hole.
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