I walked out of Dan's house at about 12 minutes past 10 on that Sunday night, my left arm was linked with my daughter Rachel's. The smiles on our faces said it all. We both had that look that said we just had the best sexual experience we've ever had in our lives.
A slight breeze blew past my exposed legs as a slither of Dan's cum oozed out from my stretched pussy and trickled down my left leg. I spread my legs a little wider as I walked, hoping the breeze would help dry the cum more quickly.
The walk home took less than 30 seconds as I approached the back of our family home entering via the kitchen sliding door. Rachel quickly ran upstairs to her bedroom with a spring in her step I had not seen before. I walked casually into the master bedroom which was downstairs and started removing my clothes, first my blouse then my shorts, dumping them into the laundry basket as I sauntered into the walk-in robe of the master bedroom.
Just as I entered the walk-in robe, I felt a pair of hands fondle my breasts from behind.
"Hello Darling, you're home late." Steve said as he caressed my breasts from behind planting kisses on my shoulder.
"Yes, Rachel and I have just been making Dan feel at home in the neighbourhood. He's a great guy. I think Rachel really likes him." I said casually.
I turned around to face my husband Steve, he stood naked, the head of his cock poked out from beneath his bushy pubic hair. I tried to convince him to shave down there in the past but he's a traditionalist and wouldn't budge. Steve had a slim build, he had a hairy chest. His cock at attention was about 4.5 inches long and 2 inches wide. He gave me three wonderful children so we know it works, but it just didn't satisfy my voracious sexual appetite.
"You smell really good, what perfume are you wearing?" Steve said as he kissed me moving his hands under my bottom.
"Oh... it's this new shower gel I'm trying out." I replied, the shower gel was Dan's.
"I like it, just the smell of it is making me hard." Steve said as he pressed his cock up against my inner thigh, his pre-cum began leaking on to my left leg.
"Mmmm Steve. What have we here?" I said as ran my fingers through his pubic hair and down the length of his cock.
"I want you so bad honey". He whispered as his cock stiffened pressing up against my clitoris and waxed pussy.
"Darling take me to our marital bed and make love to me like the horny husband I know you are." I whimpered as I jumped into his arms, sliding the tip of his cock between my moist pussy lips.
Steve was strong for his size as he lifted me up by my shapely bottom with ease. I wrapped my legs around the small of his back, as I rubbed my pussy against his hard cock.
Steve carried me to our marital bed, and laid me down on my back. I held my legs up in a V shape, waiting for him to get between them. Steve loved my long legs, I worked hard to keep them in shape. He pressed down with both his hands, one on each of my ankles and slowly spread my legs as far as he could while still holding onto my feet. He slid his hands from my ankles to my knees as he got onto his knees and positioned his hard cock at the entrance to my still dripping wet pussy.
Some of Dan's remaining cum gushed out from inside of my pussy as Steve thrusted his cock as deep as he could inside my waiting twat. Steve pressed himself against my pelvis and held himself there for about 20 seconds enjoying wetness and warmth of my pussy.
"Oh Honey, you're so wet and juicy. It feels so warm in here!" Steve moaned as he began to thrust in and out of me.
"Yesssss Steve baby, it's because you make me so wet with your big cock." I screamed a little white lie.
"Unnnghhh, yeah Esther, honey. I love your pussy. I love the way it wraps around my cock perfectly." Steve said as he started thrusting in and out of my pussy faster and faster. I moved my hips upwards matching his furious thrusts so as to make him go deeper inside me.
I gripped his cock as tightly as I could by tensing the walls of my vagina. Tension started to build up at the base of Steve's cock as he continued vehemently thrusting harder and harder.
"Get ready baby, Papa's about to shoot a big load inside you." Steve said as his cock began throbbing uncontrollably. Little spurts of cum began shooting inside me as Steve's cum mixed with Dan's.
"Oh honey! Oh my, you came so much. Look it's leaking out of me." I replied running my hands through the hair on his chest.
Steve pulled me close and kissed me passionately on the lips. I kissed him back just as passionately giving his butt a little squeeze. Steve pulled back and smiled at me, kissing me on the forehead before rolling over and was fast asleep. He even started to snore; I was too tired from the day's activity to berate him for not spooning with me that I too fell asleep.
***
The alarm clock on my cell phone went off. I reached over and silenced the alarm with the power button. I looked at the time and groaned, it was 5 am. I had been waking up at 5 am every morning for the past 4 months trying to transform my body, as I had put on a little weight over the winter months. I looked over my shoulder at my husband still fast asleep. Sometimes I wonder if he has even noticed the change in my body or even appreciates the body I've sculpted for him.
I slipped out of bed and walked to my dresser and picked up my favourite deodorant. I gave my pussy a quick spray before turning to look at myself in the mirror. My shoulder length dark blonde hair was all over the place. I smoothed it out with my hands before tying it in a ponytail at the back.
Now that my hair was out of the way, I turned slightly so I could see my whole body in the full length mirror. I ran my hands slowly down from my breasts, they used to be a D cup but they were slightly smaller now thanks to Jenny from boot camp. Not that I was complaining the training made my body firm all over. Now my breasts didn't just droop, they were firm and perky. If you had to guess my age, you'd say I looked like a 25 year old woman fresh out of college. In reality I was a 39 year old woman who's had three kids.
I moved my hands down to my abs which aside from the bit where the scar from the emergency C-section was completely flat and firm. Not bad for a 38 year old, who has given birth to three kids, I thought to myself. Michelle Bridges eat your heart out, I grinned as I pulled on my tight green bicycle shorts over my firm round ass giving them a little squeeze. I was quite proud of my ass, and I loved the way they looked in these figure hugging shorts. Rachel would kill for my ass, hers was like her fathers, completely flat. One good thing she got from me were my boobs. She was already a full C cup, I wonder if she was still growing.
Looking through my underwear drawer I noticed all my sports bras were in the wash. I wasn't going to run in my frilly lace bras so I slipped on my tight white dri-fit running t-shirt and tied it underneath my breasts showing my mid-riff. I put on my Asics Kayano running shoes and sped out the door.
I loved the smell of morning dew in the air, it was so refreshing especially with a slight drizzle. I made my way down to the river trail as I usually do every morning, my chest felt a little breezy, I looked down and saw that the knot came undone and my breasts heaving away.
I re-tied the bottom of the t-shirt underneath my breasts to support them better this time I tied it with a double knot. My mind drifted to thoughts of the events of the past couple of days. Of all the men I've slept with in my twenty something years of being sexually active I have never met anyone who drove me as crazy as Dan did, his every touch made my skin tingle. Never have I gone back for seconds so quickly after sleeping with a stranger once.
Dan, my pussy moistened at the thought of him; my feet continued to pound the dirt trail, stride by stride my legs moved, I loved the open air, it usually cleared my thoughts and refresh and revitalise me so that I would ready for the day ahead, however on this particular day, my thoughts kept returning back to my wayward thoughts of Dan cumming deep inside my pussy over and over filling me with his delicious cum.
The realisation that I was infatuated with Dan had just hit me as my pussy started leaking. You could say I'm more infatuated with Dan than I was when I first met my husband Steve back in high school.
Steve. He was my high school sweetheart, what's happened to us? Where did we go wrong? Where did our spark go and when did I start sleeping with other people? My brain drifted back to Dan again as I continued jogging. Thinking back, if I had to pick a moment of when it all started I would say it was that time about 2 years ago, when Steve was away on business as he'd gotten a big contract up state and would be away for six months. He was always working and was never at home, before he went away we hadn't had sex for over a year already.
That particular summer, school holidays had just started and I had sent them to stay with their grandparent's interstate on the Gold Coast. I stayed behind as I couldn't get time off work and wouldn't be able to stay home and keep an eye on them, and Steve was in WA working.
The boys next door (where Dan lived now) were having a party to celebrate them graduating from University and I'd baked them a cake to help them celebrate. I hadn't let myself go then but I was little curvier than I was now, I wasn't as toned. That night I felt a little promiscuous going to a party with 21 year old's.
I decided to dress up in this figure hugging black number that showed off my curves and D cup breasts and my full rounded behind. The G-string I wore was so skimpy that there was barely any material covering me at all, it had a little triangle which sat over the entrance to my pussy and that was it.
Topping off my look I slipped on my 5 inch high black heels. I hadn't worn heels in a very long time and it was a bit awkward at first. I practised walking in my kitchen before walking over across the lawn in them.
I arrived carrying the cake I'd freshly baked and knocked on the door. Simon greeted me at the door.
"Hi Mrs D!" Simon said "Welcome to our graduation party!"
"Thanks Simon, are you going to show me in or are you just going to stand at the door while you look at me?" I said cheekily as I noticed his eyes trying to look down my top.
"Sorry Mrs D. Right this way!" Simon said as he walked me to the back room where some boys were playing pool.
There were a couple of people on the deck smoking some sort of pipe. I was a little early as I wasn't planning on having a late night. There weren't many people in there yet just a couple of the boys playing pool on the billiard table.
I recognised one of the boys playing pool his name was Jesse, he was Simon's housemate. I didn't recognise the other boy who appeared to be schooling Jesse at pool. Jess still had 5 balls remaining while this other boy was about to pot the eight ball.
I tried to get a closer look at him as I positioned myself in the corner of the room. He must have caught me staring at him as he looked up at me and gave me a smile and a wink as he potted the eight ball finishing the game. All the boys screamed in glee as they all took shots of Tequila.
He grabbed both cue sticks and walked over towards me, the fluorescent lights beamed onto him as we walked towards me. I could see him clearly now, he was 6'2, with a blonde hair and trimmed beard. He wore a white t-shirt with designer jeans. He looked like he just stepped out of the Hollywood movie.
"Hi, I'm Jake and you must be the goddess I've been hearing about?"
"Excuse me?" I replied.
"Oops, my bad. You're Esther right? From next door?"
"Yes, that's me."
