To me enacting fantasies is like a drug. Every time I enact one, the tolerance level goes up, and I need a bit more. So I will narrate only the last one and you can imagine what must have come before. We are at the resort having lunch and three guys want to join us. We gladly let them in and start chatting. While my husband is away, one of them said, "We saw you last night with this guy, and you were fabulous. We watched you having orgasm after orgasm." While thanking him, I said "Did you get an erection?" He said, it hasn't subsided since then. I put my hand to check and it was stiff.
"So, you want to fuck me?" I asked. In unison all three replied, "Yes." I asked, "Together or separate." "Is it possible to do it together?" they sang." I looked at my husband and he said, "Your fantasy is about to get real." We fixed a time for 10 p.m. that night.
In my room, they showered me and each one took turn to give me one oral orgasm, one penile orgasm and one anal orgasm. Because they were in condoms, none of them wanted to waste their semen inside their condom, they were stiff after all that fucking. At the end they all shagged on me. One in my mouth, one in my boobs and the other on my vaginal mound that trickled down to the floor via my ass.