It started out like many other evenings, Dave's best mate Keith had called round. He usually came round at least once a week to spend a few hours with us. I think he got lonely since he and his wife had split up some months before. I liked him. About a couple of years older than me, maybe 42, or 45? Looked younger than that though. Fairly slim, and a good 6 inches over my 5 foot 3.

Since hitting 40 I had not been feeling too good about myself, too many signs of aging for my liking but he was always kind and complimentary to me, and we all three got on well. We had long since passed the awkward silence stage where you are afraid to say something that might cause offence. Instead we all knew we could joke with each other and use friendly insults without any problems.

We chatted, half-watching the television while we talked, and before we knew it a couple of bottles of wine had been consumed, and we had reached that nice relaxed state where the conversation becomes more personal and intimate.

"Are you seeing anyone lately?", Dave asked him.

"No point", Keith replied, "You already got the best-looking girl in town, anything else would be settling for second best. By the way Marie," he went on, "You look stunning in that dress."

I was flattered by the remarks. I mean ok, the dress was maybe a trifle short for someone my age but my legs were still good I knew, and it did have a nicely cut low top to show off my boobs to best effect. When you are only a 34B you make the best of what little you have.

"What, this?" I said, trying to regain some composure. "You must have seen me in it before, surely?"

"No," he stated, "I am sure I would have remembered something that sexy."

"If you think she looks sexy in it, you should see her when it comes off," Dave told him laughingly.

I was blushing as Keith told us.

"I would love to see that, that thought will keep me horny all night."

"Maybe we should give you the chance to see it," Dave told him. "What about letting him play the dice game with us, Marie?"

I almost choked on my sip of wine. I Needed another sip to collect my thoughts.

"What? Really?" I asked.

They both looked at me, Dave with an encouraging look, Keith a hopeful one. Dave nodded to show his agreement and an appeal for me to agree.

"Ok," I said, smiling. "If you are sure."

I had given it a quick consideration and felt fairly safe in agreeing. After all, it was a very simple game you play with two dice. You throw both dice and if it comes up a 6 or a total of 6, you remove an article off clothing. Once a player was naked, they had to throw for forfeits until the other was naked as well. I was usually lucky at it and it was rarely me naked and playing for forfeits at the end of the game. I was so smug thinking this that I almost missed what Dave said next.

"I think we need to change the rules, as we are playing with an extra player. When you throw a 6 or a total of 6, you should nominate the person you want to remove an article of clothing instead of taking your own clothing off."

"Oh no," I objected, "That is not fair, there are two of you."

"So?" he asked, "We might choose the other male to remove something, you never know. Anyway, we should vote on it, that is the democratic way to decide. I vote Yes."

"I have no idea what it is about, but I will vote yes as well," said Keith.

"Two votes for yes. Are you going to make it unanimous, sexy darling?"

I knew when I was beat, and besides, as soon as Dave had made the suggestion, I had started getting wet and squirmy in anticipation. My first time being naked in front of two men if I lost, and the odds were certainly stacked that way. Oh boy, could I do this? I had never had any other man than Dave.  He was my first, and I certainly had never even thought of a threesome.

"Alright, I will agree too," I told them. "I am going to open a new bottle of wine while you tell Keith the rules."

By the time I returned to the living room, a low oblong table had been moved into the centre of the floor, with cushions scattered around it. The lights had been dimmed a little to a more relaxing light. I poured more wine for us all.  God knows I felt the need for it, and sat on a cushion on one side of the table, trying in vain from letting my dress ride up too far.

I knew I was in trouble from the start when I threw rubbish (they had let me start first to "make it fairer") and Keith's first throw totalled 6. Guess who he nominated for taking something off? I slipped off one of my slippers, only to be told shoes and slippers were a pair, and to take them both off. Needless to say, I was struggling from then on.

Some lucky throws, including a double-six (3 items) had meant I had gotten both men to remove shoes, socks, and shirts. Meanwhile they had already made me remove, in order: stockings, panties and after some twisting and contortions, my bra, leaving me in just my short, low cut dress. Which kept riding up showing more than it should. Which also lasted precisely one more throw from Keith.

I stood up, turned my back on them, and slipped it off over my head.  Then sat down quickly before showing too much. A waste of effort actually, as from then on I was going to have to pay a forfeit every time one of them threw a six. Somehow, it was decided at this point that, to save time, if a double-six was thrown by either of them it was Game Over, and I had all the forfeits at once.

The game continued with me still trying to keep arms across my tits as much as I could, but with only one more item won from each of the men, I had my first forfeit.  Which by the throw of the dice turned out to be a naughty pose for them to  photograph. They settled for having me sat in an armchair, a leg over each arm and my arms wide apart, showing everything and hearing Keith's mobile click as the picture was taken. I blushed all over as he took it.

Within a few throws of re-starting the game, Dave threw a double six. making all forfeits at once. Oh God! The list was, by the dice 1-6, A back massage for me above the waist, a front massage for me above the waist, pose for a naughty photograph, perform a service, a spanking (number of spanks decided by 2 dice) and finally, hands cuffed behind and teased and massaged all over.  I was having it all, and performed by two men at once.

The cuffs were first, and I was amazed at how vulnerable I felt when they went on, locking my hands behind me. I had been like this before with Dave, but never with anyone else. They both took advantage of my situation to explore my body with wandering hands and a certain amount of kissing and nibbling. Then I was encouraged to kneel and both men stripped their trousers off and I was taking turns sucking and teasing their very rigid cocks.

 After a while they pulled away and the dice were thrown to find out how many spanks I was to receive, and it was 8. They decided on 4 each, and I was bent over Keith's knee for the first four. I lay there, tensed for the first smack only to feel his hand exploring my bum, caressing and teasing, then sliding between my legs to feel the wetness already there. A finger slid along the slit, up and down and then slipped oh so easily inside and started moving about until I was squirming on his knee, Soon the finger was joined by another, then a third, and they started sliding in and out firmly but insistantly.  I was writhing and moaning softly as he found the exact spot, and I came massively, impaled on his hand.

Once I had recovered a little, they led me to the low table and I was knelt on the floor at one side and laid face down across it.  Then I felt Keith enter me from behind, while Dave kneeled in front of me, cock near my mouth, waiting for attention. I started to pleasre him, while Keith gave me his full attention from the rear. I was already sensitive having just come, so the next climax did not take long.  Keith must have been more than ready as he exploded into me as I came. As he slipped out of me, Dave took his place, and again I was treated to coming, and again before it ended and I was almost passing out with the intensity of it.

When I had recovered slighty I found I was half-lying between the two of them, each with an arm round me. I was slow coming down from such a massive high, nipples tingling, pussy twitching, two lots of love juice flowing from me, with the two men stroking gently and warm lips meeting mine, while other lips found other areas to please. Mmmm, what was it they say, "Life begins at 40?" Mmmmm.