A bit of (BIG!) age difference erotica, Joy is 40, and the guys are ranging in late fifties and sixties, so if that isn't your thing walk away now. I'm not going to list everything in here, but group sex is a huge part of it, first time anal, and a group of older guys who have obviously done this often ;p
Its not discussed explicitly, but the guys are all Bi, or Bi friendly-none of that 'oh i must not get within ten foot of another guys cock' here....I like my characters open and accepting
Misty Acres
Joy stretched out her arms and breathed in the steam of her hot tea cooling on the balcony railing, the scent making her smile. The morning was cool, misty and cloudy, rain was likely she reckoned, not rare in the Welsh mountains. She stood on the balcony of a beautiful master bedroom in a fair-sized house. She worked here, as manager of the Farmstay over autumn and winter, the house itself had the other rooms shut for winter. But the adjoining barn had been converted to gorgeous little apartments, 8 in all, and those still had clients in.
The barn was just down from the stables, a short walk down the path, they had a full stable of Welsh cobs, and her own Freisian. A stable hand took care of the horses, and rarely visited the house, the people staying at the barn often went there to ride. Today she was expecting a group of eight guys for a celebration, not something they often allowed but the owner had phoned her and said they would be fine. As they were all 60+ and she had told them the barns were alcohol free so as for them to not get rowdy she hoped. The owner said they were there to ride; all being seasoned riders just wanting a nice relaxing autumn week.
Joy was thankful the barn only allowed adults to stay, it meant most of the time the place was fairly quiet, and the clients nice. She had no problems so far, other than the occasional errant husband trying to get Joy alone to flirt, which she shut down right away. Joy had long pale blonde hair, sky blue eyes, curves for days, and a generous bust, she was 40 and enjoying this quieter time, even If she did get lonely out here sometimes. There were always trysts to be had with bored young farmers, other riders, and locals. She stayed clear of the guests.
She enjoyed her tea and relaxed, the barn was ready for the guests and they would get entry using the key safe she had already text them details of. Chances were she wouldn't see them until this afternoon, when she would push over the BBQ set for them.
She was right, and although she heard laughter, and saw a few of the men, she didn't see them all until she took over the BBQ, that they rushed to help her with. She introduced herself and took a look at them, most over sixty, two of them probably late fifties. They were all surprisingly muscular and in good shape, explained as they said they were all ex-forces, and they still went riding often, as well as white water rafting and other outdoor pursuits. She smiled at their camaraderie and antics. They were all gentlemen, and it was a refreshing change.
She left them be, saying she may see them later that evening when they were having a BBQ. Joy went for a ride, and when she trotted past the group on horseback, she heard a few gasps and took the to be about her huge horse. Chuckling to herself when she heard a whisper about her breasts in the tight shirt, men were men, no matter their age. She galloped off after wishing them a good ride, tipping her head at the guide.
She got back later than the group, as she had gone further afield into the mountains, missing spring when she would have a break and dip her feet in the cool river. She was messy haired, and her tight jodhpurs had a few streaks of dirt when she sidled back to the house. She noticed a couple of the men give her looks up and down, smiling, she felt no threat as they were near enough decades older. Though she had to admit a few were quite handsome in that much older Daddy way, she shuddered, never had she, or would she call a man that. Unlike her friend Chelsea who delighted in stating who locally was 'Daddy material', Ugh!
She felt their eyes burning on her ass and she kicked into more of a sway as she waved an hello. She hopped in the shower and shivered, nipples hardening and her pussy wet as she felt needy. Nothing for it, she would have a toy session later that night, she couldn't leave the barn to go to town for a night while they had guests.
So she dressed in tight jeans, dried her hair and left it loose and wavy, and pulled on a sweater that was oversized and would keep her warm in the cool evening. She picked up some local meats and treats, taking them over to the barn. The men were all thankful and welcoming, and she sat with them awhile, listening to their fascinating stories and how they had all been friends for well over twenty years. It was interesting, and she found herself really enjoying it, staying longer than expected. One of the more forward guys in the group was Otto, and she caught him looking a few times as she smirked. He caught her smirk once and leaned over to whisper
"If you should feel the need, we sometimes share a gal, we're all gentleman, and I assure you that you'd have a hell of a good time"
Joy blushed bright red, she wasn't usually easy to embarrass, after all she had some pretty kinky adventures under her belt. Living rurally, she had also been acquainted with sex in the woods, fields, and outdoors in warmer weather. But she had never been with a group of men, what was the term? Gangbang? Although in this case that didn't feel like the right word. Either way, she had a threesome once, it had been awkward more than anything. But a group of men dedicated to her pleasure? Well...she had to take a few minutes to gauge an answer.
But her mind was saying a definite no, they were clients, she may lose her job, not to mention they were all old enough to be her grandfather, or near enough. She answered with something coy, and said she wasn't allowed to mix with guests in that manner, and they laughed it off.
But that night in bed, her favorite vibe on her clit and a thick dildo inside her, she pondered it. How many would it be, just one or two. Would the others just watch, or would it be all eight of them wanting her, wanting to fuck her. She wondered at how much of an ache she would have after taking eight cocks, how she would feel it the next day. She had heard her friend joke about fantasies of fucking the local football team and laughed it off as just horny girl talk.
She had never thought of group sex, or gang bangs, as something she may want, in porn they always seemed rough and degrading, all about the men's pleasure and not taking into account the woman. But she was smart enough to guess that wasn't always the case, imagine if they were all getting off on getting HER off?
She came at the thought, the distant sound of laughter and talking making her wonder even more. She tried to push it out her mind the next day, she really did, but it played on her mind more than she would like.
