I was staying with my best friend after my divorce. I'd been on my own for two years with the only sex provided by my own fingers. I wasn't horny...or so I thought.
On the second night of my stay, Ruth said "how about a film tonight?" I asked what they had got and her husband Chris said with a chuckle "anything from science fiction to classical romance, Shakespeare plays to porn" my mouth went dry in an instant because I have always ,loved well made porn...not the kind where some bimbo is obviously doing it for the camera, but porn that looks real, and my all time favourite is home made. So, I giggled "oh..porn please"
Chris disappeared and came back a few moments later. Ruth asked him which one he had got and he answered our favourite..the aircraft hangar. So, with lounge lights off the film began. There was a tiny and irrelevant back plot, but basically a girl is punished for losing a shipping consignment by being fucked by two well hung guys on the floor of the hanger. The scene is dirty, oily, raunchy and soon my panties were undeniably soaked. I was aching to touch myself but Ruth and Chris made no move on each other.
Another few minutes and I couldn't take it any more "guys..I'm gonna have to touch myself..is that ok?" they both nodded and I hitched my skirt up, spread my legs and slipped a hand into my panties. On the screen, a boy had just pushed his cock up the arse of the girl, while his mate was in her vagina.
When I next looked over at my hosts, Ruth had Chris's cock out and he was every bit as hung as the guys on the tv. Ruth also said to Chris that she thought my panties would smell lovely. I slipped them off and flicked them across and Ruth held them to Chris's face all the time talking to her husband about how much I wanted to be fucked...she had NO idea,
In the end, Ruth invited me over. I sat on Chris's knees and wanked him while he fingered me to four explosive orgasms. Soon, his knees were not all I was sitting on.
The rest of that night was a non stop sex event. Masturbation featured highly, and I loved watching Chris fuck Ruth, especially when she came. Chris fingered me expertly and didn't ignore what a sensitive asshole I have. Best of all, he made me squirt.....several times.
I can't tell you all of it, but we shared the bed that night. About three in the morning, I felt hands pulling my ass cheeks apart and a cock nudging me. Ruth was fast asleep but Chris whispered into my ear "I am a stranger, you don't know me" then he pushed. At the same time he reached around me and between my legs and found my clit. While he was doing what he was doing, he teased my clit, rubbed it, even slapped it and I had to cum in total silence.
The following morning we both wanted a show and so I asked if we could watch Ruth masturbate. I've always had a soft spot for her but now that was definitely sexual. About mid morning Ruth led us to the bedroom, tugged her jeans down half way and lay on the bed. She put her vibrator on her clit and almost immediately arched her back. Then she paused to pull her top and her bra up exposing her tits and put the vibrator back. It took only a few minutes for her to cum. Afterwards Chris and I put on a show for her that doesn't belong here.