My ex and his new wife are coming to spend spring vacation with us this year and I'm torn. When it came to all-out, down and dirty, balls to the wall, monkey sex, Jake outdid every man that I screwed - and there were a lot before we met - at age 22.
Details aren't important except to say that our marriage was like putting a feral cat and a stray, hungry dog in the same pen with a piece of raw meat and expecting them to share. We met in the casting line for bit parts on a TV show. Within a week, we moved in together and the battle was on. When it came down to it, all we had in common was sex. We had it everywhere and at every opportunity we could.
After six years of almost constant battling, I wanted a change of pace. My boss Bruce was so charming, nice, thoughtful and caring all the time. After his wife died of breast cancer, I decided he needed comforting. One thing led to another and a year later, he and I started an affair. He was far more considerate, much wealthier and more acceptable to my parents. Not that I cared about my parents, but a person always wants their parents to approve.
Just so you know, my name is Tara, I'm five-foot-ten and have a 33D-22-34 body. I grew up in Texas and my parents are rich and snobby. They disowned me when I moved to Los Angeles. Except for my sister, I don't miss them at all.
Instead of raw sex, Bruce treated my entire body like a canvas on which he painted his love and respect for me. He found erogenous zones that I didn't know existed.
I always rejected anal sex with Jake. Bruce introduced me to the wonders of anal stimulation and I loved when he fucked me in the ass. He loved it when I fingered his ass while I sucked his cock. There wasn't much difference in size, only in how the men used it.
The inevitable happened. Jake found out, we had the argument that ended everything, and we divorced ASAP. A year later I married Bruce. Jake moved back to Eastern Oregon and waited four years until he was 33 to marry Veronica, who already had two children. Her husband had died in a hunting accident the previous fall.
Our four kids got along well, probably better than if they had grown up together. The two older boys were both 11 at the time of their wedding and our girls were both 9. Roni made sure each of them had a part in the wedding.
In February the next year, Roni called me. "My kids want to visit Southern California this spring. We've had a colder and snowier winter than usual and we're all tired of the weather.
"I know the two states have different spring vacation schedules, but don't worry. Our kids have permission to be gone the same week as your kids' spring vacation. They are excellent students. Their teachers will give them enough extra work to do before they leave that they won't miss anything."
Bruce knew our history. We discussed it and he agreed that we should host them from Saturday evening through the following Saturday afternoon.
Just seeing Jake again made my panties melt and my stomach do flip flops. We all shook hands before Roni announced they brought their nanny along. I hadn't even noticed her until she said something and picked up her hand to present her.
"This is Eleanor. Her parents work for us on the ranch. We brought her along to help us corral the kids." At nearly 12 and 10, all four kids are hyperactive.
Now, I've never been that interested in having sex with a woman - I'm addicted to cocks - but there was something about El's body that made my blood run faster. She is cute, well-built and exudes sexual allure. I could see Bruce staring at her too.
I introduced our nanny, Maeve. "She is an Irish exchange student in her third year at UCLA. She's making a bit of extra cash on the side during this vacation. She comes in when we need her."
On Sunday, we took it easy and visited, just learning more about each other. We spent most of the day in the water and lounging around the swimming pool.
I couldn't keep my eyes off Roni's body or Eleanors either. Maybe sex could be more than cocks. My best friend from high school is a lesbian and she offered to "bring me other to the enlightened side."
But as I said, I love cocks. Big cocks, little cocks, but especially ones with a bend in them like Bruce has.
Again, I've never been that interested in women, but seeing Eleanor and Roni in their bikinis did things to me that I didn't expect. I passed it off as a residual of my lust for Jake.
In the evening, we all went to a Dodger's game. Bruce's company has a luxury box. I sat with Roni and Jake and Bruce sat together. My motor started running each time we touched. Which seemed to be often.
When she announced that her kids wanted to see the LaBrea Tar Pits and the nearby museum on Monday, I expected my kids to turn down the offer.
They'd been before. But because the four kids get along so well, they wanted to go. I've never seen two sets of kids match up so quickly. They do better together than they do when by themselves. Most of the time in my experience, it works the other way.
Bruce works as the president of a company that provides financing for movies and TV shows. He's working on a big deal to finance a new blockbuster and is out of town for two days. Last minute change in his plans, he said.
While our children begged us to go along, I pleaded a headache. Jake said he was sore from the plane ride. Roni didn't even question him. I was so anticipating feeling Jakes cock inside me again, I didn't suspect a thing.
Maybe it's my memory betraying me, but I feel more alive than I have for years. I want him inside me again. It's like my body is a bundle of wires and his cock in me is the connection that lights me forever. My insides quiver in need.
Less than a half hour after they left, Jake has me pinned to the wall in the bathroom. He followed me inside when I had to pee and presented his monster cock to me as I sat on the stool. God, it felt so good to feel that hunk of man meat inside my mouth again.
As soon as I finished, he pulled me to my feet and pinned me against the wall, his big hands holding my bare ass as he enters me, his cock and my pussy fused together with lust. My long legs were wrapped around his trim, hard waist.
His huge cock is splitting me wide open and his long, powerful strokes make me groan almost continuously. I'm feeling as guilty as all hell for cheating on Bruce, but I can't stop myself.
The tightness of him inside me is making me come faster than ever. "That's it, fuck me hard, you horny fucker."
I still use birth control because I don't want more kids. Buce already had two grown kids and his appointment book is full. He is good with kids but doesn't have much free time anymore. My two and he get along great. My major was finance and I work for one of Bruce's sister companies.
Fuck, if anything, Jake's cock is bigger today and makes me come faster. He's grunting as he fucked the hell out of me. With a thumb, he pushed against my asshole and I exploded around his cock.
Still, he fucked me, harder now. I'm trying not to scream, but I do. "Fuck, that feels so good."
He fucks me harder and faster until I reach my second orgasm. Whatever he's doing on the ranch made him stronger and gives him more endurance.
