I got upset that my husband was not wanting sex when I still craved it.

I showed my husband that I was still desirable even if he was not showing much interest in sex with me.

I am forty-three years old and have been married to Stan for nineteen years but work hard to keep myself in good shape. I get a lot of compliments from friends and even some strangers. I enjoy that. We decided that we did not want to have kids. I stayed on the pill for the first three years and then had my tubes tied.

We did a little swinging when we were first married and still as horny as teens. Sex gradually slowed. Now I’m still horny but Stan is far from eager for sex. He works a lot and spends a lot of time working on his old classic Thunderbird. He plays poker and watches baseball and football with his friends. They take turns where they get together. When we get to bed, he is ready for sleep. I almost have to rape him to get him to fuck me once or twice a week. When we do it, it is nothing special. My best results are when I mount him and ride him. I’m in control then. I would like it at least twice as often but I have to rely on my fingers and my dildo to make up the difference.

I was getting frustrated. The next night the poker game was at our house, Randy, Rick and Larry came over to play. I told Stan that I would be the bar girl that night and bring them their beers and snacks and treats. He was happy about that. The guys arrived and the game started. I went to our bedroom and changed. I put on a very short black skirt, a tight fitting thin, front buttoning white blouse, no bra or panties. I only buttoned the bottom three buttons so I showed a lot of cleavage. I did my hair, makeup and put on a heavy dose of perfume. The final touch was my pair of red high heels. I looked very sexy, almost like a hooker.

I went to the kitchen and poured four big glasses full of beer. I put them on a tray along with a dish of peanuts. I pinched my nipples to make them stand out and then carried the tray to the family room. The three guys looked at me rather than their cards. Stan gave me a dirty look. Each time I put a beer in front of one of the guys, I bent down so they got a good close look at my cleavage. Then I left the room. I stood just outside the doorway and heard them tell Stan how hot I looked. He just told them to play cards.

After a while I picked up their glasses and refilled them. This time I unbuttoned the two remaining buttons on my blouse. The neckline opened till only my nipples were holding is shut and it was open all the way down to where it tucked into my skirt. I was greeted by three open mouths and another dirty look. I rubbed up against the guys as I served them. Then I left the room again. The third glass of beer was served by me reaching over them from the back to put the glasses on the table. This caused my breasts to press against the back of their heads. Randy pushed his head back against me.

Stan followed me out of the room. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?”

“Just being a good waitress.” He stomped back to the poker table.

When they had finished their third large beers, I walked back in, no drinks of snacks this time. They were feeling the drinks. I pulled my blouse open so my girls came out. Then I lifted my skirt and showed my kitty. “Anyone want to do something other than play cards?” Stan started to get up but I sharply told him to sit down. He did. The guys looked at him. When he just sat there expressionless and did not say a thing, the guys put their cards down and came and gathered tight around me. I reached out and took a package in each hand. Not a couple minutes later, I was naked except for my red shoes. I started stripping the guys. Stan had his elbows on the table and his head in his hands. I dropped to my knees and started sucking cocks. I moved from one to the next and stroked the two that were not in my mouth. The guys had their hands all over my 34-C tits. Stan left the room.

I got up and walked over to the couch. I leaned over the back and spread my legs. Larry got behind me and reached his hand between my legs. “Fuck, she’s already soaking wet.” He took his hard cock in his hand, found my fuck hole and pushed in. Rick got on the couch cushions and put his cock in front of my face. I took him in and started sucking him. He held my head and fucked my face.

Randy stood beside me, slowly stroking his cock with one hand and playing with my tit with the other, while he waited his turn in one of my holes. Rick came first and Randy quickly took his place. We kept at it in different positions till each of them had come in my pussy and my mouth. It must have been almost an hour. I saw Stan in the next room. He had his cock in his hand but he stayed away.

After all the guys finished in both my pussy and my mouth, they again looked for Stan but did not see him. Then they dressed and thanked me for a great evening and left. I walked around till I found Stan sitting in the living room. I stood naked in front of him with cum running down the insides of my legs. “You see, I am still desirable. Why don’t you want to fuck me?” He did not saw a word. He just got up and went to bed. When I came in, he was in bed, way over on his side and with his back to me. I went into the bathroom and cleaned up. I got in bed and fell asleep.

The next day was Saturday. I was awakened by Stan sucking on my breast. Then his hand went between my legs. “I do love you. I’m sorry if I have not been paying enough attention to you lately.” I reached over and found that he was hard. He rolled on top of me and gave me a good fucking. After he came, I moved down and cleaned him with my mouth. Then I got up and went to make his favorite breakfast.

The next five day in a row, Stan initiated sex between us. Then it slowed down but we still did it more than we had been doing and he put in more effort. I was satisfied.

The next Friday, he asked me if I had enjoyed it when I let all the guys fuck me. I hesitated and then said that I was only doing it to get back at him, but when it happened I did enjoy it. He smiled and said, “Tomorrow night is the next night that the guys will be here for poker.”
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