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Hannah and I Meet Older Men for Piss Fun

by AnnaTartyWife

Copyright© 2026 by AnnaTartyWife

True Story Sex Story: How my son set up a date night for me and his fiancee Hannah

Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   True Story   Cheating   Sharing   Slut Wife   InLaws   Rough   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Exhibitionism   Facial   Fisting   Oral Sex   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Water Sports   .

Ryan had pulled me aside the night before, his filthy grin spreading wide as he spelled out every nasty detail. “Mom, Hannah’s totally on board, so pay attention. I’ve got Alf, Iain, and Larry lined up for both of you tomorrow at Iain’s place. I met them on a swingers forum Hannah has been on. These dirty old fuckers are complete piss addicts—they want to use you hard, with rough manhandling, cocks stuffed in every hole, gallons of piss hosing you down, and thick loads of cum glazing your faces. Show up ready to be their filthy whores. I expect a full report on how wrecked you both get, you sexy slut.” I nodded, my pussy throbbing instantly at the words. Hannah smirked and promised to pack the perfect outfits.

The wait was agonising again, Hannah and I had drained Ryan’s balls the night before, him spunking all over her tits as I licked it all up- like a good mum should! The next day we were driven over by Ryan. He was going out for the evening and would collect us later, hearts pounding while we chatted about the plans.

“You’re such a dirty fucker Ryan!” Hannah was teasing. “Such a pervert for arranging this,” Hannah laughed. “I can’t wait to get drenched and fucked senseless, then tell you every detail later.” Iain opened the front door with a leer. ‘Strip and get into those black seamed stocking bodysuits and the slutty heels, you pair of sexy cumrags. Ryan told us to break you properly.Now get upstairs, change and then come and meet the guys”

We changed quickly, the tight black fabric hugging our curves, seamed stockings making our legs look like pure sex, heels clicking as we posed. The bodysuits are sheer in all the right places, with delicate lace panels over our tits that barely contain our nipples, the crotch cut high to expose our asses completely while the seamed stockings ran up our thighs like an invitation.

We made our way downstairs, heels digging into the thick carpeted floor and were met by wolf whistles and porn playing on the TV. Alf grabbed my ass right away. ‘Look at these tits spilling out—gonna piss all over them later.’He leant in for a wet sloppy kiss. I responded willingly, my tongue flicking his as he groped me up like a wanton slut.

Iain squeezed Hannah’s big tits through the bodysuit. ‘I can’t wait to rip this open and fuck you standing while you fist each other.’ he did similar to Hanah, groping her hard and French tongiung her mouth and lips.

Larry’s pierced cock already tented his pants. ‘Both of you are on your knees sucking soon, but first we watch some piss porn to get the mood right.’ We sat on the couch watching filthy videos of old men drenching young sluts, the guys groping us hard—fingers shoving into our pussies through the crotch, nipples twisted. ‘Spread those legs wider, Anna,’ Iain growled. ‘Hannah, tell us how wet you are for our thick cocks and hot piss you young fucking slut!.’

‘I’m dripping,’ Hannah moaned, her tongue licking her red lips as she told them all. ‘Use me like the fucking whore I am. I want your piss in my mouth and your cocks stretching my holes.’ Alf yanked me up first, manhandling me to stand bent over as he slammed his thin long cock into my pussy from behind. “Take it, you cheating bitch—Ryan wants you pissed on and fucked raw.” Iain bent Hannah over the couch arm, stuffing her with his thick chubby cock, pounding deep while Larry fed his big pierced cock into my mouth, the ring scraping my throat. “Suck it harder, slut, or I’ll piss down your throat right now.”

Piss started flowing immediately. Alf sprayed hot streams over my back and hair while still thrusting, soaking the bodysuit until it clung wet and see-through. “Drink some, Anna—open wide.” Iain pulled out of Hannah to hose her face and tits, yellow piss running down her cleavage and ruining her makeup in streaks.

“Fuck yes guys, cover us,” she begged. Larry joined, pissing across both our open mouths as we kissed, tongues tangling in the spray. “Swallow it down, you piss sluts,” he grunted. “Ryan said you’d love every drop.”

 
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