Lisa Enjoys a Gang Bang
They were on their way to Vail for a week long vacation. To break the trip from Houston up, John and Lisa stopped in Amarillo for the night. After dinner, they drove by a pool hall and decided to play a few games, since they both loved to shoot pool. It was a Friday night, so the place was packed, and after ordering a couple of drinks, John set four quarters on a table where four young men were playing. The game over, John and Lisa racked the balls and began playing, the four younger men watching them. John noticed that every time Lisa played her shot, the four men paused to watch her. Lisa, a 41 year old with the body of a 26 year old, filled out her jeans perfectly, and the tight top she wore accentuated her 36C breasts perfectly. At 5' 4" and 115lbs, she was the hottest thing in the pool hall, and John noticed that all the men glanced at her at one point or another.
Their game over, the four men began playing again, and invited John and Lisa to share their table, rotating games, next player plays winner fashion. John found out that the four young men worked in the oilfield and came to this pool hall every Friday and Saturday to relax. As the night ended, one of the men, Jason, told John that he was a lucky man to have such a woman as he shook John's hand. Driving back to the hotel, Lisa seemed almost giddy.
"That was so much fun!" Lisa said, smiling.
"It was fun. And I'm sure having all the men go goo goo eyed over you didn't hurt your feelings either." John replied, with a grin.
"They were not!" Lisa said, half-heartedly.
"You know they were. In fact, I noticed a couple times you wiggling that hot ass a little more than usual. Admit it, you loved it." John pushed.
"Well, it was fun to have the attention of men besides you, if I'm being honest. I know you love me, and you say to think I'm hot, but it's nice to have a little affirmation, if you know what I mean." Lisa admitted.
They arrived back at their room, changed into their casual night wear, and Lisa popped open a bottle of wine, while John made himself a nightcap with some 'airline' bottles of whiskey he'd packed. They settled in on the couch and watched some TV. Lisa snuggled into her husband.
"Honey? You're not mad that those men looked at me, are you?" She asked.
"Mad? Not at all. If anything, I'm a little turned on to realize that my hot babe can still turn heads. You looked so good in those jeans, I mean, you're ass was perfect." John replied.
"Hmmm, well, maybe I'll wear those out more often." Lisa replied, her hand now moving up John's leg inside his shorts, and finding a semi-hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it and began slowly stroking it. "My, my, someone is a bit horny."
"Well, it did turn me on, knowing what those boys wanted to do to you." John replied, leaning back on the couch now.
Lisa wanted to take the naughty talk further, but didn't want to push things too far. She was on fire, thinking of what John had just said, but didn't know if her husband would want her to go deeper with the subject. She pulled John's shorts down, and in one swift motion, straddled him, impaling herself on his now hard cock. John took a nipple into his mouth and began sucking on it, knowing that triggered Lisa. She had nasty visions playing out in her mind, wishing she could share them with her husband, but afraid he'd take her fantasy the wrong way. Within a minute Lisa shook, triggering John to fill her with his cum.
"Wow, that was nice." John said, as Lisa moved off him.
"MmmmHmmm." Lisa responded, satisfied, for now.
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The drive to Vail the next day was beautiful as usual. John drove as Lisa looked at the scenery and continued fantasizing. What she didn't realize, was that her husband had the same fantasy and as he drove, it played out in his mind as well.
They checked into their condo and walked around Vail that afternoon. After dinner, they stopped by a pub for a nightcap. The pub had a pool table, and again, the two found themselves shooting pool with a group of other people. This time, it was a mixed group, mostly ski instructors, unwinding from their day. As before, even though Lisa was twenty years older than most of the other women in the pub, the men all seemed to gravitate towards her, giving her more attention than the others. After a few games of pool, Lisa and John were worn out and headed back to the room, crashing after the busy day.
The next few days were uneventful, but every night, Lisa wanted to shoot pool at the pub. And every night when they returned to their room, Lisa was very horny. After the third night of after dinner pool, back in their room, they snuggled into the couch with their drinks as usual.
"You really like shooting pool don't you baby?" John asked, a smirk on his face that Lisa couldn't see.
"Yeah, it's fun. And I love the people here." She replied, sheepishly.
"I think you love the people staring at you, especially, the men." John pressed.
"Oh you!" Lisa said, slapping John on the leg.
"I know I like watching you."
"Watching me do what? I don't do anything." She said.
"You do to. Like I said in Amarillo, you shake it a little more when people are watching. I'm just saying, I like it. I like you being a bit of a tease."
"Really?" Lisa asked, now wondering if she could turn her man on with her fantasy. "So, you like to watch, other men, watch, your wife?" Her hand moving to John's cock under his shorts, gently stroking it.
"Well..." He paused.
"It's okay, honey, we're just talking, playing. Be honest." She said in a low, sensual voice.
"Yes. I like it when you bend over and they look at your hot ass, sticking up in the air." He replied, not caring if she got mad or not. She didn't.
"Mmmm. Okay, but why does that turn you on?" She pressed, now stroking a fully erect cock.
"You really want to know?" He asked, receiving a nod. "Because I know that night, they'll be back in their rooms, jacking off to the vision of your ass. And the next day at work, they'll be telling their buddies about the perfect woman they shot pool with over the weekend."
"What? Really?" Lisa asked, not realizing that was what young, single men talked about with their buddies.