I'll make the history of things brief. I was a 42 year-old woman trapped in a marriage for appearance only. My husband, a 62 year-old man had told me after our marriage that he was gay, not just gay but he had a hardy appetite for young men. He was wealthy and I guess after my first failed marriage and after struggling with no money for so many years I accepted my fate. After all, he has provided me with more then enough money to send my son and daughter to the best universities where they are studying, my son is in Med school, my daughter a sophomore at Yale.
So I was now forced to live a sexless life. My husband had warned if ever I was caught in an affair I would be left penniless. I thought things were too good and I wanted the children to make it through school so fear and paranoia kept me faithful to my husband. I did have a wide variety of toys and I masturbated almost daily. Of course the children knew nothing of the disaster I had gotten myself into.
Then came summer vacation. My son did not come home but my daughter did and she brought along with her Tony and Mary. Mary was her roommate and Tony, Mary's brother was a senior at Yale. Their parents were out of the country and she invited them to spend a few weeks at the house. Our home is rather large and with 10 bedrooms, we had plenty of room.
As far as my husband, he never brought men home. He owned a Penthouse in the city for his indiscretions. He generally only came home 3 or 4 nights a week. We attended all his business functions together and he proudly displayed his trophy wife. I enjoyed the attention the men paid to me at these functions.
I called myself a trophy wife because my lack of sex has put me on a rigorous training schedule. When we married I weighed 150 pounds, much of it was my breasts which were 44DD. I have since lost 30 pounds and have slimmed down to a 40DD-27-36 figure. I'm 5'7" and have long auburn hair and yes, its red all over. Being hit on only added to my frustrations. I had one boring failed marriage with a man who would only have sex in the missionary position and who thought oral sex was filthy. Here I was, 42 and I had never given a blow job or had my cunny licked. Yes, I was pathetic.
My daughter Shelly is like her father in that she is tall (5'10") with brown hair and eyes and thin. She always asked me as a teenager why she didn't inherit any of my breast size but her 34B bosom looked good on her tall, athletic body. She was a soccer and tennis star at college, she was a jock.
Mary, her friend was shorter and fuller bodied. She had classic Italian looks as did her brother. Dark hair, olive skin and deep brown eyes. They were both rather good looking and I was pleased to see they seemed to get along so well. I found myself immediately attracted to Tony's good looks and easy going manner. He was a muscular 6'2" and I'm ashamed to say I wondered what that hard body looked like out of clothes.
My daughter took them around L.A. the first couple of days and I didn't see much of them. Then on a Tuesday night I discovered something strange about their relationship. I was unable to sleep and was in the kitchen making tea when I heard foot steps above. The maid was asleep down the hall and our driver slept in an apartment above the garages. The children's bedrooms were in a section of the house as the master bedroom and one other bedroom. I made my way up the stairs. The bedroom Tony was in was empty, the door open as was the room Mary was staying in. I saw the light under my daughters rooms door and walked toward it. I heard giggling and hushed voices. I stood close to the door and listened in, knowing eves dropping was rude but I couldn't help it. What I heard shocked the hell out of me. "You like to watch me eat your sisters hot little pussy, don't you?" I heard Tony say yes, "You like to stroke that huge cock of yours...God, its so fucking big. We like watching you jerking off...wishing you could slide it in my hot, bald cunt!" I heard him moan something like an agreement.
I stood outside that door until I heard moaning and what sounded like Mary's voice telling my daughter how good she ate pussy. Thats when I returned to my room, forgetting about the tea I had made. I was shocked to discover my daughter was making it with another woman but it also aroused me to the point of fucking myself silly with my biggest vibrator imagining it was Tony fucking me.
The next morning the kids came down wearing their bathing suits ready for a relaxing day in the sun by the pool. They convinced me (they ganged up on me) to join them by the pool. As I was changing I decided on a conservative suit for two reasons, one of course was my breasts. I had several bikinis that I wore when I wanted an all over tan. In fact, our large gated backyard afforded me the luxury of nude sun bathing when the house was empty (well, as empty as it gets with a live in maid). The second reason was my thick pubic bush. I was always self conscious about my thatch of pubes but I guess I was always too conservative to shave them. After all, no one had ever been that close to me and my ex husband seemed to not mind. So off I went wearing my one piece.
