31 - Three Player Game #2
As she peered into the distance, she saw people in the shadows, locked in a passionate embrace.
The blaze of youth could not be contained, and she was almost swept up in the hunger and the yearning.
To watch them was to see an unstoppable force, the most powerful thing in the universe.
It was as though they could not do anything except be with each other, even though other people were around, even though other people were watching.
It was delicious and taboo, and she was reminded of the times when she had tried to initiate something playful and intimate with Mark when they were outside, but he had always shot her down.
Eventually, she had stopped asking. It was as though a part of her had been muffled.
She was enticed by the noise and the sights, and she remembered Tommy’s invitation.
While she wasn’t going to get involved in the party, she was curious to hear more, and since she couldn’t concentrate on anything she was trying to do, anyway, she figured she might as well sneak out of her room and get a taste of what she had missed out on in life.
As soon as she opened the door, she was hit with a cacophony of noise.
It swept over her like a wave and she had to take a moment to embrace it.
She crept across the carpeted hallway and heard the soft murmur of voices coming from a nearby room.
She recognized one as Tommy. The door was ajar, so she nudged it open and peered in.
Tommy was there with another guy, Matt. Matt was a little leaner than Tommy and had darker hair, but he still had that glorious gloss of youth about him.
They were laughing and joking about something that they were watching on one of their phones.
The volume was turned up high, so Stacey could hear the moaning, and then there was a sharp crack.
Intrigued, she walked further into the room, drawn to this mystery, and then her eyes widened when she was able to see what was on the screen.
There was a woman bent over and a man behind her, bringing a whip crashing down against her ass.
The woman’s face was a mixture of pain and glee, and Stacey wasn’t exactly dismayed with what she was seeing, either.
The few glasses of wine that she had drunk gave her confidence. There was a light, bubbly feeling in her mind and, before she knew it, her thoughts had turned into words.
“Is that what guys are into nowadays?” she asked in a light, playful tone.
The two men twisted their necks around in shock. Matt was the one holding the phone. He shoved it in his pocket, and they both looked ashamed.
“Oh … Mrs. … Ms. Bourne, I didn’t know you were there,” Tommy stammered.
Stacey sauntered to the couch that they were sitting on and placed her hands on the back, leaning forward slightly. She noticed their eyes drawn to her cleavage and felt a warm wave of arousal pass through her.
“I told you to call me Stacy. Now, what were you two watching?” she purred.
“Oh, nothing really, just something to help us relax,” Tommy said.
“It didn’t seem relaxing at all. It seemed … intense. You know, in my day, we were shown fantasies of romance and tenderness. Everything was built around this idea that someone would be gentle with us and caress us. We never had anything like … that.”
“I know it’s not for everyone. It’s just that … well, I guess the world is different than it used to be. People keep having to push boundaries,” Matt said.
“Yes, I imagine they do. So, that’s the kind of thing you’re into?”
Tommy and Matt glanced at each other and remained silent, unsure of what to say.
“You don’t have to be shy with me, boys. I’m not going to judge you,” she said and held out her hand. Matt handed her the phone.
She played the video, watching the woman being whipped. Her hands were bound, and her flesh was covered in sweat. Stacey felt her heart skip a beat as she watched this sexy, kinky display of lust.
“It’s funny isn’t it? You spend so much of your life wanting a fantasy, only to realize that it’s never going to be what you expect.
I was married, you know, and when we got together, I assumed that there was going to be a lot for me to learn about life in a bedroom.
But whenever we had sex, it was always routine and unsatisfying.
I tried to get him to be adventurous, but he never was.
I might have even tried something like this.
I suppose you boys don’t have that problem, do you?
It must be easy for you to find people who are willing to indulge your fantasies. ”
Matt and Tommy looked at each other again. “Actually, people aren’t as open-minded as you’d think, and we do have one specific fantasy that we’ve never been able to make come true.”
Stacey arched an eyebrow, intrigued. “And, what would that be?”
“We both like the idea of being with an older woman,” Tommy said, and she saw the same look in his eyes as she had seen when they were in the kitchen earlier.
Stacey gnawed on her lower lip, and a sense of adventure entered her heart. She walked around to stand before the two men. She placed a hand under each of their cheeks, tilting their heads up to look at her. “And do you have an older woman in mind?” she asked.
“I think we might,” Tommy said. He glanced across at Matt then rose. His form towered above her, and she looked up at him, drinking in every inch of his manliness, feeling the heat radiating from his body. Matt joined them moments after.
She was flanked by the two men, each of them just as impressive as each other.
The air simmered with heat, and her skin began to prickle and tingle with the idea that this was actually happening.
She knew it was wrong. They were her son’s friends.
She was old enough to be their mother. Still, it was impossible to deny the urge.
For so many years, she had stifled herself and silenced her desire.
It was time to give a voice to her deepest yearnings and start living after having spent too long in the wilderness.
“Then I think tonight is a chance for all of us to have our fantasies come true,” she said, reaching out to place a hand on their chests. She could feel their hard skin under her fingertips, and the pleasing thrum of their beating hearts made their body ripple with tremors.
Their hands slid around her waist as they moved in even closer. With every breath, she inhaled their masculine scent. It was intoxicating and overwhelming, and she felt more alive than she had in years.
“Not here,” she said in a sultry voice. “Come with me.” She left the room with the two men in tow, holding her hands. They followed her dutifully to her chambers.
She closed the door, shutting out the rest of the world. She wondered if anyone had seen them and knew there would have been drama if her son had seen her going to her room with two of his friends, but the fact that it was forbidden only laced the night with more intrigue and temptation.
***
As soon as they were in the room together, Stacey turned and retreated to the bed, perching on the end.
“How would you like to proceed?” she asked.
Tommy had a hungry, wicked look in his eyes. “How far are you willing to go? Have you ever had it rough before?”
Stacey laughed. “Tommy, frankly, you can do whatever the fuck you like to me. I had a barren marriage. I think I deserve two young stallions taking me any way they please. Fuck me. Hurt me. Make me a whore, because I’m tired of being a wife, a mom, and a washed-up old woman.
” Her words were heavy with bitterness and anger.
Tommy strode toward her, and his expression changed, as did the dynamic between them.
She had led them into her chamber, but now they were taking control.
Tommy’s hand shot out and curled around her neck.
Fingers tightened, and her breaths were choking.
He made her neck arch back then leaned down to kiss her.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been wanting to do this.
I’ve wanted you since I was a teenager,” he said in a breathy whisper, causing Stacey to whimper.
His kiss was hard and deep. His tongue thrust into her, invading her mouth without any remorse, and she took it as a sign of things to come.
Her skin tingled, and her body came alive.
The bed was soft, but he was hard, and he wasn’t alone.
Matt came up to her, and her view was dwarfed by these two impressive men.
While Tommy had a hold of her neck, Matt ran his hand through her hair, brushing it away from her face.
He stroked her cheek then reached down, groping her breasts, slipping away the straps of her negligee.
Tommy leaned down to kiss her again, while she heard the clink of metal as Matt undid his belt.
When Tommy stood up, Stacey barely had a chance to breathe before she had a thick, young cock in her face.
It was pressing against her lips, and she opened wide to take it, feeling it slide within her.
Stacey’s tongue slid around the wide shaft, and her lips ached as she stretched them tight.
Heat smeared across her face as she watched Tommy get undressed, as well.
She enjoyed the show as he pulled away his underwear.
Inch by inch of him was revealed, long and thick, and she whimpered with desire.
Now she understood just how inadequate her husband was.
All this time, she had been with a subpar man, and now she was ready to make up for it with these two gods.