Many people would describe her as just an average housewife. Her name was April Miller and she was 33 and had been married for 12 years. Her husband was 39 and they had an eleven yr old son. Her husband had a good job so even though she had worked in the past she didn't need to at the present time. They lived in the suburbs in an average middle class neighborhood close to schools and shopping. Her life was monotonous and boring and she thought she was going to go crazy.
She was the type that you might not notice the first time you saw her, but if you looked closer you could see how really pretty she was. She didn't spend time on her body, but nature had been kind to her. She was 5' 4" and weighed about 125lbs. Her hair was light brown and even though she had colored it at one time she wasn't now. She didn't wear sexy clothes because she didn't think of herself in that way. Her body was the type though that many guys loved. Soft curves, not Playboy material but desirable none the less. Her 34 C breasts had started to sag some, but they were smooth creamy and unblemished. She had a little soft belly, nothing big just one from age and having a child. Her ass was smooth and shapely but had widened some. She had nice legs and though she didn't shave her pussy she did keep it trimmed and not out of control.
She had her son early in the marriage. For the last 4-5 years her husband had become less and less interested in sex. At this point she was lucky to get any every couple of months and even at that it was very unsatisfying. It's not that they didn't want any more kids it's just that there was not much opportunity. She had only been with one other guy before her marriage. Studies say women reach their sexual peak in their mid-thirties. Well she was peaking and it was driving her nuts.
She was alone much of the day and she looked for things to do to take her mind off it. Unfortunately she was on the internet one day and discovered some porn sites. She became obsessed with seeking out pictures and movies of couples having sex. She especially liked sites that featured older women and young men. She had never been a big masturbator but she had bought a basic vibrator and would use it when she couldn't stand it anymore. On those days where she had been on the internet and she went out it was almost like she was in a sexual fog. She would find herself evaluating men and whether or not they would be good in bed and could satisfy her. She had been doing this for some time never acting on it until one day she made a decision. Even though she still felt some love for her husband she couldn't go on the rest of her life like this. She made the choice to do something about it. It would be strictly casual sex. No lovey dovey stuff or commitments. She rationalized it as not really being an affair, more like just masturbating except with a cock instead of a vibrator. She started on a plan to find the most likely partner. One that would be nice to her and would be horny enough to desire her.
There were older guys at the grocery store, but she figured a married guy would make it complicated at least to start with. She settled on looking for a young guy. As young as 18 maybe, they were always horny and should be interested and not looking for anything else but sex. There was a young man, a high school senior who had just turned 18, that lived on her street. His name was Chad and some would say he was on the nerdy side. He wore glasses and she thought he might play in the band. He had an average build, but it was obvious he might be inexperienced with girls. He had done some yardwork for her before and had looked pretty good with his shirt off and in shorts. She decided to ask him to come over to help her with a project and test his interest in her.
She asked him to come over on a Saturday when her husband and son would be away for the afternoon. She said she needed some help moving some things up to the attic. She decided to wear an old t-shirt that was a little too small. She had cut a V notch in it down to where her cleavage started, and there would be no bra worn that day. She wore a pair of loose fitting shorts that tended to fall down some if they weren't tied tight enough, which they wouldn't be, and this would expose her thong. She didn't want to go to outrageous for fear if he didn't take the bait she could get in trouble.
Saturday came and he arrived on time. He was wearing a t-shirt and gym shorts and stood at the front door smiling at her. She could tell he was shy and she looked for that telltale eye movement. He was looking her in the eye but the she saw his eyes drift down to her chest and hold for a moment then back up again. She smiled at the first unmistakable sign of interest. He followed her out to the garage and there were some boxes and bags of stuff that she said needed to go in the attic. She pulled the cord and lowered the ladder that led up to it. She climbed the ladder ahead of him to turn the light on. She felt her shorts slip down a little and knew that the top of her thong was exposed. He climbed up behind her with a box and she knew he couldn't miss the show. As they moved back and forth she looked for any sign of an erection from him. Young guys get hard just thinking about sex. His shorts were baggy so she accidently bumped into him and felt the beginnings of a nice hard-on. That made her nipples get hard and they were obvious poking out. She caught repeated glances from him and it seemed he was sweating more and trying to swallow.
The last trip up the ladder she went ahead of him and had loosened her shorts some more. The motion of climbing made then slip down, almost falling off. That left her ass completely exposed for a brief moment right in front of his face. She feigned embarrassment pulling them back up.
"Oh my, I am so sorry Chad. These damn shorts always do that. I hope I didn't embarrass you." she said.
He stammered, "Oh no Ms. Miller, that's OK. I didn't mind, I mean I'm not embarrassed."
She smiled as her plan was moving along. He helped her raise the ladder back up. he was taller then her and she caught him looking down her shirt. She invited him into the kitchen for a cold drink. He accepted a coke and she got some water. They were sitting down at the kitchen making idle chit chat.
She asked him, "Chad tell me, do you have many girlfriends?"
He blushed some and said, "Not really, I don't really date much."
She laid her hand on top of his and said, "Your kidding me, the girls should be falling all over you."
She saw him gulp after the skin to skin contact and he said, "Well I get a little nervous around girls and some of the ones I am interested in aren't really interested in me."
She smiled and said, "Here stand up for me."
He stood up from the table and she stood in front of him. She reached out and took his hands and placed them around her in the small of her back.
She said, "Now pull me close."
He hesitated then did what he was told. He pulled her in and she felt some strength is his arms. They hips met and she felt a definite bulge in his shorts now. Her tits were pressing into his chest.
"Do any of them let you do this?" she asked looking up at him.
"No" he managed to croak.
"How about this?" she asked.