Laureen's husband Earl was a good provider but he was always on out of town business trips for two to three days at a time. As the area rep for Brabant newspapers he was responsible for selling advertising from one end of the state to the other.
Brabant publisher a series of weekly small-town newspapers in a dozen towns and Earl Simpson's job was to sell display advertisement to the local merchants. With his expense account he managed to do quite well financially.
Laureen enjoyed the lifestyle Earl's salary supported but missed his company being alone so much of the time surrounded by her beautiful suburban home. Even the inground pool in their large back garden did not fill the void left by Earl's constant absence.
Dee Whitney and her husband Al lived next door to the Simpson's. Dee had become Laureen's best friend during the brief six month they had lived on Abbey Court. Like Laureen, Dee was a grass widow as her husband was constantly on the road as a union representative.
Both Laureen and Dee were tall and attractive, Laureen a redhead complete with freckles and Dee a dark hair beauty. That was where the similarity ended, whilst Laureen was very quite and reserved Dee was out going and uninhibited.
The dark hair wife wore provocative clothes and constantly flirted with men during her husband's absence. Whether it was the telephone repairman or a pizza delivery lad she would never fail to have her needs looked after.
Dee was constantly chastising Laureen for not taking advantage of her husband's absence to add variety to her sex life. She revealed how she was fucking men who came to her door for one reason or another. She told Laureen that their husbands were getting their pieces of ass while on the road.
Laureen found it hard to believe Earl was cheating on her but Dee's steady diatribe started her doubting him. Laureen had not been with another man since long before their marriage five years ago. Dee's persistent heckling "what's good for the goose..." got Laureen thinking.
He wasn't handsome and he was old enough to be Laureen's father but he looked safe. Laureen had hired Peter Teichmuller to clean her carpets and he had arrived a bit earlier than 10 am for his appointment and caught Laureen still in her robe.
Laureen was naked beneath the robe and the thought of being so scantily dressed alone with this complete stranger excited her. Ideas flashed through the young wife's mind as the rug cleaner brought his equipment in from his van.
Laureen pointed out the areas she wanted clean and Teichmuller got right to work shampooing the carpet. As the cleaner droned doing its task the aroused wife disappeared into her bedroom to apply her makeup and fix her hair. She exchanged the long terry housecoat for a short semi-transparent number and returned to see how Teichmuller was doing.
Peter looked up from the carpet and saw the almost naked wife coming into the room. With the sunlight behind her naked figure was silhouetted through the thin material of her gown. He could see very detail of her charms and she watched him closely for any sign of disapproval in his eyes.
Laureen's stiff nipples poked out under the sheer gown and Teichmuller's eyes dropped to see that she was completely shaven
"Wunderbar!" Teichmuller gasped.
Laureen had crossed that invisible line and began her journey down the road of being a slut. She slipped her gown off her shoulders and allowed it to drop into a pile around her ankles and stood naked before the astonished carpet cleaner.
"Would you like to fuck me?" she smiled.
They fucked right there in the middle of the living room floor on the still damp carpet. Teichmuller climbed on top of the nude housewife and slid his fat cock into her hungry pussy. Laureen's legs clamped around him like a pair of human vicegrips
The German took his time and savored the young wife's body, slowly thrusting his cock in and out of her tight pussy.
It had been over a week since Laureen had been laid. The past weekend she had been on her period and Earl had opted for a blowjob instead of screwing her. Teichmuller's cock quickly started her juices flowing.
Her hips gyrated in eccentric circles in symphony with the German's cock sliding in and out of her neglected fuck hole. She contracted her pelvic muscles and thrust her hips upwards in an effort to get maximum penetration from Teichmuller's cock.
"You can come in me." she whispered as her orgasm neared.
Laureen was on the pill and could accept the carpet cleaner's sperm with impunity.
Her orgasm was better than she had hoped for. On her first episode of infidelity she thought she may be too uptight to allow herself to come. It hit her as fine as any she had had in recent recollection, sending waves of spasms throughout her entire body. Laureen moaned the moan of ecstasy as her fingernails dug into the German's back. She felt her cunt being flooded with his cum.
Like a naughty school girl Laureen could not wait to confess her transgression to Dee.
"It was fucking great!" she said across the kitchen table as they sat over coffee
"I told you that you would like it." Dee bragged.
Laureen gave her neighbor a detailed account of how she had seduced the old man and how they had fucked in the middle of her living room on the wet carpet.
"Do you know Brian Wilson the firefighter who lives on the corner?" Dee asked.
Laureen had seen Wilson coming and going through her living room window. He was a dark hair thirties guy and not bad looking. He had a pretty Portuguese wife and two children, a girl and a boy, both under five-years-old.
"What about him?" Laureen asked.
"I can set you up with him cause his wife hasn't got time for him." Dee smiled. "We've been fucking for almost a year now."
Laureen's heart skipped a beat, fucking a neighbor who knew her?
"We can make it a threesome at my place the first time." Dee offered.
Laureen had tasted the forbidden fruit, "OK" she agreed.
Laureen went over to Dee's house half-a-hour before Wilson was due to arrive to get ready. She had just thrown her raincoat on over her naked body. Dee as wearing a pair of sheer baby-dolls and had the bedroom ready for their threesome.
Laureen noticed Dee had set her camcorder up on a tripod at the foot of the bed ready to capture the action. Dee liked to video her encounters for later viewing when she was feeling horny.
Brian snuck in Dee's back door right on schedule to find the two delectable morsels waiting for his cock.
Laureen felt sort of self-conscious as her neighbor scanned her naked body obviously liking what he saw.
