Judy's First Step!
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If you don't like the idea of cheating wives click on another story.
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I felt kind of silly waving like some school girl through the windshield of my minivan at the man on the porch. I didn't even know him two hours earlier and now I was backing from his driveway with my pussy slick from the load of cum he put in me. Wow! I never would have thought running an errand for my husband could end up being the first time I cheated on him.
I'm Judith. My husband Tom and I have four children. We made the decision to have my tubes tied after the fourth. Life had been carefree after that although it didn't out to be the sexual circus I had anticipated. Quite to the contrary.
So, what just happened to me? How did I fuck a man I had never met until today? As I pulled away I felt really good and excited about it. He was someone new when I hadn't even considered there ever being someone new. There was a little something extra. About three inches of something extra that hit me in a really good spot. I let him cum in me. For the most part it was still in me. I could feel it. I felt well fucked. I'm driving down an unfamiliar street with a better than familiar feeling.
I'd be home soon. The kids would probably be there, home from school, before I got there. How does a mom with first time cum up her cunt from a lover she just met greet her kids? I talked with them, got them a snack and started them on homework. I could feel Kenny's cum in me as I moved around the kitchen talking to my children. A little more leaked into my underwear. I felt like I was dancing on clouds.
With the kids busy I went to my room. I couldn't keep my mind off what I had done and how Kenny's cock had managed to nudge my cervix while we fucked. I would shower.. My husband would be home soon. No, let it stay. I could fend him off with some excuse if he got frisky. With four active kids there wasn't a lot of time or energy for that sort of thing anyway.
In spite of how I should feel about what I had done I liked it. I wanted to hold the stranger's seed inside me. Having deciding against a shower I dropped my shorts and laid back on the bed. I lifted my ass and pulled my panties to the back of my thighs. I pulled up the crotch and looked at cum that didn't belong to my husband. One finger dabbed at it and touched it to my tongue.
"Hmmmm ... Not bad. It had been years since I'd tasted any and even then my husband promised he wouldn't cum, but fired off as soon as I took the head of his cock in my mouth."
No ... not there. No, I tasted his cum in my mouth. I wanted it in my pussy. I ran my finger back through the puddle in my underwear and rubbed it deep between my cunt lips. Another couple of swipes and I had it all inside me. I rocked my hips up to level my slit. I could feel juices slide back inside me towards my womb. A quick grab of my pillow to slide under my butt kept the angle so Kenny's seed would collect at my cervix.
I lay there a few minutes. I couldn't do that. Cheating on my husband was one thing. Getting freaky about having a stranger's cum stay inside me was something else. It would be enough that I'd let someone else fuck me. I rose up and started for the shower. Kenny's cum drained along my thigh. I giggled and hurried to the bathroom and the tile floor.
The shower felt good. The residual from Kenny would remain my treat. Along as my husband didn't try to eat me I'd be fine. How would I react to being near him when he got home?
What I had done raced through my mind when he arrived and we were all family like as I finished preparing dinner. He even helped in the kitchen. The fuck session with Kenny flitted in and out of my mind. I liked the thought that I had cheated and here we were as if it had not happened.
At dinner it was a little more gripping. I'd drift in and out of the conversation as the prodding of Kenny's cock inside and the release of his cum barebacked inside me seemed so real and so wicked as if it were still happening. I managed smiles as I would look around the table at my husband and four kids. No one had any idea that Mom had gotten herself fucked that very day.
Dishes were exciting as my oldest daughter and my husband helped washing and putting away. Standing next to Tom I was mesmerized about Kenny fucking me and his cock being larger. It made me want to fuck him again. This wasn't going to be a one time thing if I could help it. How would I go about that? Would I wait for Kenny to call, I'd given him my number, or should I just be bold and tell him I wanted to fuck him?
Getting through the evening was odd for me even though I knew that none of my family had any idea that Mommy wanted to be a slut with Kenny. I had yo have his cock in me. How had it happened? My husband saw on ad on one of those free websites and sent me across town for something he just had to have. Kenny was friendly enough and something between us just clicked.
I liked his smile. He was divorced at age twenty-two and hadn't gotten back in to dating yet. At thirty-one I giggled and teased him about still being a kid. I'm not the kind of girl you'd look at and say, "I've got to fuck that!" My chest is almost flat, my waist tiny, and the only good thing about me is my round little butt. I'm short at about five foot and most guys would be wondering if they could cram all of their cock into me if they thought about sex with me at all. I remember a neighbor that once said I was so tiny he'd like to sit me on his cock and spin me around.
But, there's a surprise inside. There's nothing threatening about me. I'll never be a trophy wife or pretty enough to make men feel intimidated. With Kenny and I it was an awkward moment when we first met. Then I paid him for the item and smiled. He asked me if I had plans for lunch.
"What are you having?"
"Well, I was going to fry some bologna for a sandwich, but ... "
"Oh, that's fine. I'd probably be okay with that."
Oh Lord, did I bat my eyelashes a little?
A big sister to little brother feeling seemed to cover the conversation as we ate and talked. Then something made me think about fucking him. Not actually fucking him, but wondering what it would be like to fuck him. After the sandwich things got awkward again. Kenny got a little nervous. Was he thinking what I was thinking?
He stood and put his plate in the sink. I stepped toward him and handed mine.
"My, you sure are a tiny little thing." He said as he took the plate.
"I might be only five foot one and weigh 97 pounds, but I'd be like wrestling a grizzly."
"Maybe I'd like wrestling a grizzly."
That seemed to embarrass him a little. After all he had just said that to a married woman.
"Oh, you would, would you?" I squared my body up with his chest. "Does that sound like fun to you?"
I forgot all about having a husband and my kids. I wanted him to kiss me. My husband is 5'8", about right for a girl like me that is just a bit above five foot. But, Kenny must have been 6'6". When I looked up to his lips the distance looked like forever. He bent to kiss me and I went up on my toes. Our first kiss was soft and sweet. We looked into each others eyes. When our kiss met again our tongues tugged at each other. My arms went around his neck. He stood lifting me up and steadied me with his hands on my butt.
After several minutes he put my feet back on the floor with a troubled look on his face. What did he expect my reaction would be?
"Aren't you going to show me your house?" I teased.
"Sure, what part do you want to see first?"
"Let's start with the bedroom. We can look at the rest later."
Was that my voice? The faithful wife? Mother of four? I was all in. I wasn't leaving the place until after he fucked me. I took off my denim vest that covered over by braless boobs under a t-shirt material type top. My little A-Cup tits with hard raspberry sized nipples had Kenny's jaw dropping. I pulled the top up over my head and tossed it on the floor. Whether they are large or small when you stand in front of a man with naked breasts he falls under your power.
My life as a faithful wife was almost over. I dropped my shorts and underwear, standing before this stranger completely naked. He hadn't yet touched his own clothes. His eyes locked on my fat little pussy.
"Wow! Guys must go crazy when they see that puffy little twat of yours."
"Actually, thank you, there are no guys, just my husband. This has always been his."
"If I knew I had that in my bed I'd be on it all the time."
"Oh, he does just fine. Whenever I need a little more I just do this ... "
I got on all fours, turned my pussy towards him and gave him a good look at my bottom. I could feel my wetness. I had to have him fuck me.
"Damn it, why was he being so shy?"
"Stay just like that. Don't move!"
I looked back when I heard clothes rustling. Before I got a look Kenny was naked and behind me. I couldn't see what I was getting, but when the head sank into my cunt I knew it was going to be more than I ever got at home. A few inches followed the head into me.
"Oh, God. That's good!" I murmured. "Fuck my married pussy!"
Within a minute not only was I stretched out, but he was deeper than Tom, my husband, had ever been. I settled to my elbows with my pussy in the air and Kenny's hands on my hips steadying me. I held still and let him fuck me. Somewhere in my mind I realized that he was making me cum.
"Fuck me! Fuck my little pussy with your nice cock. Fuck me."
Kenny stopped. "You keep talking like that you are going to make me lose my load."
I could feel the head caress my vagina in a spot that had never been caressed. He had to be two or three inches longer than my husband. Husband? It had been several minutes since I had even thought about my husband.
"Sorry Honey. Your wife needed fucked!"
"What?"
"I said I really needed fucked."
When Kenny slowed down to try to make it last I started to rock back into him taking his cock to my depths. It was snug and the head couldn't go any further in me.
"You're making me cum. I'm going to have to pull out."
"If you do I'll have to kill you." I threatened. "Cum inside me. Bury that load in me."
I could feel it. His warmth added to my wetness. Man that stuff was up in there deep! He stayed behind me, still pumping slowly until he plopped out. A stream ran from me and puddled on his sheet."