My story begins when my husband George had been promoted to executive vice president of a large law firm. With this new position he was in charge of the office in our small town. He had up to several hundred people reporting to him. He was making great money and I only worked part time just to give me something to do. I'm Heather his wife, we were high school sweethearts had twin teenage kids, both in college. I'm five foot six one hundred and thirty pound, long red hair, legs that never quit, full "D" cup tits and a sweet tight and shaved pussy. My husband George was a year older than me at forty he was six foot three one hundred and sixty pounds muscular and nice clean face. He had a trimmed eight inch cut cock. He would walk at least five miles a day on the treadmill and was trim and lean and looked damn good.
George had been promoted three months ago and as you can imagine it was taking up a great deal of his time, we had always been active and had the most amazing sex life, often having marathons of massively intense love making. We had always been very open minded with practically nothing off limits. We had always been loyal to each other but liking to "one up" each other seeing who could out do who. We had always been a fan of playing the game "truth or dare" we had so much fun playing it. Those games and events are for another time, well as you can imagine with George working so much our sex life was taking a toll. I was the loving supportive wife and I knew that George was suffering too just that work was taking a huge toll on him, stuff needed to get done and the shit that was wrong needed to be fixed. The stress was starting to take a toll on him, he would become snippy and fall asleep in his recliner in the living room where I would find him in the wee hours of the morning, We were down to having sex once a week opposed to where it had been four or five times a week, We were both horny nympho's who were miserable with out our regular amount of sex. We both put on brave faces and went about our daily lives, and I tried to be extra supportive during these hard times.
It was the middle of June George had been gone long before I got up, It was hot day for June and I woke up even hornier than usual. I laid in bed for a little while just waking up and collecting my thoughts without knowing my hands began to caress my nipples and my nipples were getting hard, my pussy was soaked and all I could think about was how horny I was, I knew I needed to get off and inserted my hand into my shorts and started to rub my clit it felt amazing my pussy was on fire and it felt like I had electricity running thru my entire body in no time what so ever I was in the throws of an intense orgasm. When I came back down to earth I decided it was best to hop in the shower to try and cool down. I took a nice shower and decided to dress in a short tank top and even shorter pair of shorts, and began my day of cleaning and doing laundry. Even while doing my chores my mind and my pussy betrayed me, my mind was thinking nothing but fucking and my pussy was drenched and making squishy sounds.
I tried to make myself even busier but nothing helped. I finally sat down on the couch and tried watching television. But no sooner did I start watching television did my hands find my pussy and started rubbing and fingering my soaking wet pussy. I stripped right in the living room my legs spread wide open with my fingers working like lighting on my pussy while my other hand was grabbing and pulling on my erect nipples. I came three times sitting on the couch, the couch was soaked and the living room smelled of sex. I looked at the clock it was only two thirty I sulked. I was still unbelievably horny and I needed cock in my mouth and in my hungry pussy. I decided to shower again I shaved my legs and shaved my pussy it was hot to the touch. After my shower I got dressed again, I decided to dress on the slutty side, I put on fishnet on and a garter belt and connected them to the fishnets I put on a pair of silk black thongs with matching bra and a long dress. I put on my make up and put my hair up I went back to watching television in the living room and pulled out my cell phone and text messaged my husband.