The family house was home to four generations, as two sisters lived together with their families. My mother and her sister both had three children from three different men. In those days, men were the bread winners while the women looked after the house and the children. As we got older, more bedrooms were added to the house to give the four young women their privacy.
I was single. My boyfriend found a job overseas and gradually, we stopped communicating. That left me in a state of constant friskiness, with periods of super horniness mixed in for good measure. My sister, Janice, and my two cousins, Margaret and Jasmine, all had boyfriends, as well as a 'side man'. From time to time I would hear them having sex in their respective rooms. This story is about a wonderful two days I had with one of the side men.
I woke that morning feeling frisky. I rubbed my clit as I read one of my favourite Literotica stories. All though I came and squirted, I was still horny. I had a shower, put a few dabs of my 'lucky' perfume on my neck, and got dressed. I decided to forego the panties, just in case I did indeed get lucky. It was also my day to help Mr. Johnson around his mansion.
Mr Johnson was a widower and after the death of his wife, he hired maids and a housekeeper to keep the place in good condition. I walked the four hundred or so metres to the mansion, and started to clean. When I got to the study, Mr. Johnson was doing some research for his upcoming book. It was a hot day, and he had not one but two fans on. My flowing cotton dress was easily blow around by the fans, however, the breeze felt great on my naked ass. Using a dust pan and broom, so as not to disturb him, I quietly moved around the room. I was cleaning under the coffee table when I felt his hand on my ass. I jumped only because I was startled. However, as I looked at him and he stared at me, I quietly turned around and resumed my cleaning. Soon, I felt a hand on my ass again but this time, he slipped two fingers into my pussy. A soft moan escaped my lips as I gently pushed back onto his fingers. The combination of his thick fingers and my frisky state, lead me to a nice orgasm. As I was calming down from that orgasm, he slipped a finger into my ass. My body went into auto pilot and I began to slam my ass onto his fingers. Within a couple of minutes, my body began to shake. Mr. Johnson placed his hand over my mouth and pulled me back, arching my back while he finger fucked my holes hard. I came so hard that, even with my mouth covered, I'm sure the staff heard me. Eventually, he withdrew his fingers, I spun around, and released his dick. I'm not sure how old he was but he was not fully hard. However, I sucked his dick as hard as I could manage until he started to swear.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he repeated as he came. I swallowed every drop and drained everything from those old balls. I tucked his dick back into his trousers and left the room to continue my duties.
My dalliance with Mr. Johnson, while erotic, did not quench my thirst. It actually made my situation worse. I needed a thick, long, hard dick to put this fire out. With no one like that available, I went home.
When I got home, Janice was home and seemingly in a very good mood.
"If you're in such a good mood, that means Reggie is coming over," I said, smiling.
"Yes indeed," she replied, as she bounced around the room.
Reggie was her side man and was liked by everyone, including the kids. He would play with them and run them ragged. This meant they fell asleep early, leaving their mothers the privacy to get up to mischief. His cool demeanour was addictive. Coupled to that was a sexiness about him that did not go unnoticed by all the women in our house.
"Reggie has bedroom eyes," my mother said to her sister, who agreed wholeheartedly. Bedroom eyes is old folks speak for 'would love to fuck him'.
Knowing he was coming over, started my juices flowing again. My sister was busy cooking when Reggie arrived. The kids ran out to meet him and asked him for a drive in the truck. They love to ride in the bed of the truck. My sister asked me to get a few items from the supermarket so I jumped in the front seat with the children in the tray.
