Janice, a story about a wife, mother, nympho
I met Janice in my freshman year of college. We had a few courses together, so we had some talking points to get to know each other better. Janice was beautiful with a soft smile that just someway brightened up the day. Her hair was an auburn color, which she wore down to the tops of her shoulders. She often wore shorts which highlighted strong straight legs that were quite long. Janice was about 5'6" and 125 pounds of pure sensual energy. Her skin was soft and she got enough sun to give her that slightly bronzed look. Janice was about a 36C (ok, I peeked once) with a great shape and firmness to her tits.
We were soon dating and before to long became lovers. Not being very experienced, my lovemaking was novice at best. Janice and I kind of learned from each other as time went on. We were both quite horny, and if time permitted in our day, we would rush back to our dorms and get it on. I didn't feel we were anymore amorous that any other couple.
After graduation, we both got jobs and lived together. The fucking intensified, more so by Janice who demanded shagging often. She said she had a horny bug in her puss. I enjoyed meeting her requests and very rarely opted out of sex. My job progressed more rapidly and so we could afford to get married. We soon bought a home, Janice quit her job and she got pregnant with our first, a boy who we named Brian. Less than two years later, our second son, Jeff was born. During this time I had to travel more in my work and thus was away from home for some periods. Janice was always occupied with the boys, but when I was home, she wanted sex all the time. I chalked it up to her missing me during my absences. I started to worry a little when just after a fuck she wanted to go again and was frustrated when my dick wouldn't get hard within five minutes of coming.
If I joked about her being a nymphomaniac, Janice would get pissed and blame me for not putting her fire out. I pretty much dismissed her anger and usually wound up working more which gave the arguments more retread value. Things remained under wraps until the boys were old enough for school. Once she was alone in the house, Janice would get the itch and call or even come by my office for some quick copulation. This initially had the excitement value, but also soon became a point of contention. Janice, with my knowledge and ok bought a number of toys to help herself along when I just could not.
However by the time the boys got to middle school, Janice was like a mare in heat. It was impossible for me, with the help of the toys to quench her sexual thirst. Reluctantly we discussed her having an affair or even swinging but concluded that was a little too dangerous and risky. It was decided that maybe a fuck buddy would be the solution. The question was who could we trust and who would be available when needed.
I suggested Ted, our next door neighbor. Ted is a little older than us, no kids, and is an international airline pilot. We played golf and tennis together at the club so I knew him pretty well. Due to his work he had lots of time off and after seeing him in the locker room I knew the man was hung. Ted was about six ft three and 200 pounds or so, in great shape. His wife Ellen was just the opposite. About five two she was maybe 160 pounds, mostly in her chest and ass. She was a great gal and a good friend to Janice so if any couple could help us out it had to be them. Janice readily agreed to try and she would approach Ellen while I laid the groundwork with Ted. But before we were going to take this step we made an appointment with a leading doctor specializing in sexual disorders. After a battery of tests it was determined that Janice had FHSDD. That stood for Female Hyperactive Sexual Desire Disorder. This was a fancy way to say the Janice had a constant desire and need for sexual activity. We could not pinpoint the cause so the doctor wanted to try some medications primarily serotonin inhibitors and also clominpramine.
After trying these remedy's during the time cycle, we noticed little if any improvement plus it appeared to make Janice more moody and agitated. The doctor wanted to run some more tests but we decided to hold off. We also decided to pursue our plan to involve Ted.
First Janice told me the response she got from Ellen. Ellen was very supportive and commented she was concerned with Janice's problem and felt since they were friends, any help she could offer they would. Ellen did put in the caveat that if she felt slighted in any way that she could avail herself of me; of course I was delighted to hear that, since her big ass and even bigger tits often had made me drool. Next up was Ted and he couldn't have been more supportive as well as telling me his fantasy was fucking Janice.
So all seemed to be set and it was decided the best way was for Ted and Janice to connect while I was at work and the boys in school. This arrangement was working good as Ted would fuck Janice several times during the day and when I got home it was my job to continue to the next day. We started to have some bumps when Ted's flight schedule changed; of course being an international pilot, Ted would be gone for stretches of time, usually 10 days. This forced all the fucking back on me. You can imagine Janet's heightened state during Ted's absences but even then his first duty was Ellen when he got back. It wasn't long before we knew this arrangement was not sustainable. We would have to enlarge our circle or try something else.
One day we had Janice's sister, Polly and her husband Ray over. Polly is 12 years younger than Janice, physically opposite; she is a hair over 5 feet and might hit 100 pounds. Even with that, she has a full gorgeous ass and a nice B cup. Ray is a big burly guy about 6'2 and probably 230 pounds. Ray is kind of gruff and he works in the oil field pipeline business. We really like them both, they are outgoing and funny.
