Many thanks to Chicago Dave in helping me with this story.
You will have to read my previous stories to get caught up as to how I arrived at this point in my life.
My name is Betty Jean, a small town girl, who had just married my high school sweetheart, Joel. We had a beautiful June wedding with all of our friends and relatives attending. A friend of mine had made my wedding dress, that I must admit, I looked stunning in! Everything was perfect! A beautiful summer day, beautiful flowers, and home cooked meals for the reception. My wedding was every little girls dream.
Joel and I had a brief, four day honeymoon in Chicago, due to Joel's work commitments. Joel was running his fathers hardware store business, which meant lots of hours, especially in the summertime, their busy season. Joel promised me we would have a proper honeymoon in the future, maybe a trip to Hawaii.
We had a great time in Chicago, enjoying all the sites of the big city. We stayed at a modest but nice hotel in downtown Chicago. We made love morning, noon, and night. We went to a play and a baseball game. Of course, the Cubs lost. We made the most of our short stay, with many firsts for both of us. It was a short honeymoon, but an unforgettable one also.
The first five years of our marriage went very fast. We purchased our first home, a modest, but nice, ranch-style three bedroom home. After three years our handsome son Sean was born. One year later our beautiful daughter, Shelly was born. I quit my job at the bank and became a stay-at-home mom. Raising two children one year apart in age was a challenge, but also a real joy at the same time.
Our sex life was very enjoyable for the first five years of our marriage. Joel was an enthusiastic lover, with us making love about five times a week on average. During this time I had put on some weight, around fifteen pounds. My breasts had grown to a very nice handful of 38C's. Of course like every woman I had also packed some pounds on my hips. I prefer to call myself curvy. As I matured, at the risk of sounding boastful, I became even more beautiful. At least that's what a lot of my friends told me, both male and female. I know I could still turn some male heads when I attended a party, or out shopping, with an occasional hit coming my way. I was proud of myself in that I turned down all but one of these advances. (another story)
It was during our seventh year of marriage that our sex life began to dwindle to twice a week. Joel was working long hours, with short staff, due to the downturn in the economy. Our children were now in school, so I felt the time was right for me to go back to work. I had no special skills, except for my looks and outgoing personality, which helped me with meeting and dealing with people.
I was very fortunate when a tellers job opened up at the bank that I used to work at. I applied, and was accepted to be a teller. I really enjoyed my job as I got to know many new people, becoming friends with a lot of our customers.
We had an open house at the bank one evening and I was asked to work late. When I returned home the house was quiet. It was past the kids' bedtime so I knew they were in bed. I found Joel in the bedroom reading intently on the computer. I asked him what he was doing. He confessed that he regularly visited an exotic story website called LITEROTICA. He showed me all the different categories the site offered. Joel said he liked the "Loving Wives" category best. I sat down next to Joel and read a few stories with him. I must admit it was turning me on as I could feel the dampness forming between my legs.
We went to bed and had a "mad passionate" lovemaking session as we liked to call it.
We both agreed the stories were putting some spark back into our lovemaking. We decided to devote two evenings a week to reading exotic stories, after we had put the kids to bed. We began to read other category stories as well. Besides loving wives, erotic couplings and group sex became our favorites. We always had a great lovemaking session after reading the stories. This eventually led to our talking dirty to each other, which further enhanced our lovemaking sessions.
During one of our talking dirty sessions Joel said," Wouldn't you like a nice big cock in your pussy?"
Without thinking I blurted out: "I have always enjoyed a nice big cock!"
I quickly realized my mistake and said "Joel,your cock is big enough for me."