*For those who read the last story this one is set 10 years later and Sarah is married.
*Any feedback, negative or positive is appreciated.
Sarah rushed around the house straightening furniture and preparing for tonight's dinner. Tonight her husband of 8 years had promised to come home early to have a dinner party with the new neighbours across the road, the Thompsons.
As she rushed around, checking the pesto and stirring the pasta she couldn't help but think of how boring her love life had become. 8 years ago her old boss whom she was having an affair with, left his wife and son to become her current husband. They got married privately in a cheap Vegas chapel in order to prevent chaos in her husband Bryan's family.
After they got married the excitement of doing her boss disappeared and to her dismay their intimacy was growing thin.
Sarah was now 32, she however worked out regularly and often people mistook her for mid twenties because of her fantastic body and youthful face. She had grown her wavy brown hair below her shoulder blades and her eyes were as brilliantly green as ever. She even had a boob job increasing her breasts from a D cup to about a 34 DD. Yet still Bryan had begun neglecting her more and more. Bryan had insisted that she become a housewife when they got married and she had reluctantly agreed.
However this meant Bryan was working even later and she often found herself spending half the day getting her pussy wet and juicy only to be told that Bryan had had a rough day and needed sleep.
She was sure she could regain his interest tonight. She wore black 4 inch heels, a simple pearl necklace and a silky black tight dress showing her huge cleavage and pushing her breasts up until it was as though someone had stuck balloons beneath her dress. Her dress was cut so short that if she bent over in rode up revealing the very bottom of her firm pink ass cheeks. She wore no underwear at all as she knew this turned him on.
At least it used to...
She was brought back to her senses by the smell of her pesto burning so she quickly turned down the heat. She checked her watch. It was still 40 minutes until the neighbours arrived. She didn't really care about the neighbours but she needed an excuse to get Bryan home early.
She paused from cooking to put on her lipstick. She looked at herself in the mirror and posed her full red lips. Any man would kill for a girl like her.
She returned to the kitchen. Because of how much Bryan worked they were able to afford a nice expensive apartment in a trendy part of town. She began to cut the cucumber for a salad and then stopped. She stared hungrily, not the kind of hunger food can satisfy. The cucumber was 15 inches long and 2 and a half inches wide. She felt her pussy dampening and causing her tight dress to cling to her crotch. She couldn't even remember the feel of Bryan's 10 inch meat. It was sad.
She, a stunning, married 32 year old hadn't had sex in at least 4 months. Not since Bryan's birthday! She grasped the cucumber and dropped to the kitchen floor. The polished floor was cold on her pantieless ass. She licked two fingers and began to lube up the cucumber and her pussy. Not that she needed help with her pussy. Since the first time she fingered herself she had found that her pussy got extremely wet and even squirted out warm, transparent cum when she came.
She positioned the cucumber in front of her pussy and pushed. She had only ever had Bryan's dick and in the past 4 months had only used her fingers as she was too embarrassed to buy a dildo. After some time she finally managed to get an inch of the cucumber into her dripping pussy. The width alone, strained her once again tight pussy.
She rubbed her clit for a while leaving just an inch in. After 5 minutes of rough stimulation her pussy was so wet that her juices were running down her right thigh and pooling on the kitchen floor. She put her finger to her lips tasting the sweetness of her own fluids. She then pushed most of the cucumber in working in and out in a steady pace.
It felt amazing to be penetrated again as her pussy squeezed the cucumber on all sides. She continued gently pushing the huge makeshift dildo in and out of her drenched pussy. She began to pant and moan. Caressing her clit with one hand and shoving the cool thick cucumber into her devouring pussy.
Suddenly she heard three loud knocks on the door! Shit the neighbours! She thought to herself. She slowly twisted the cucumber out of her pussy and looked at the kitchen floor. It was quite a mess; juice had run over much of the floor. She grabbed a cloth and wiped down the floor and lightly dried her pussy and legs. She rushed past the mirror fixing her hair and was about to open the door but was reminded just in time. She pulled her dress down preventing an embarrassing moment.
Sarah slowly opened the door for the Thompsons.
"Hi" she said panting from her session earlier on the kitchen floor, "I'm Sarah Marsh, Bryan hasn't arrived yet."
Gina Thompson was very beautiful. She wore a red dress and had dark black hair that ran down to her lower back, she had pale skin and a nice shapely body. Chris Thompson was very muscular and had a short buzz cut and Sarah soon learned that he was in the military. She had hoped Gina hadn't noticed but as soon as she had opened the door a tent had formed in the front of Chris's pants. A quite large tent!
They continued small talk and Sarah couldn't help but see the quick glances Chris continually made at her enormous breasts which where monsters compared to Gina's B cup. After half an hour past Sarah decided they might as well start and moved into the kitchen.