This greatly soured their relationship, so much so that Matthew refused to have sex unless it was for conception. For Belinda that meant not taking her birth control pill anymore, and it meant submitting to her husband's demands. She knew that if she did this one thing, she would hate herself forever, she lived her life how she wanted, never anyone else's way.
They both contemplated divorce, but it wouldn't benefit either of them. Matthew needed his trophy wife as a way of showing up other executives from Belmont Corp. and other companies. She was his eye candy and ultimately made the other executives recognize his power, and give him respect. When Belinda married Matthew her family disowned her, saying they couldn't support her marriage to a much older man. And now that she had married into a rich family, her "friends" would only contact her when they needed money. With neither friends or family to support her, she had to stick with Matthew, come hell or high water.
Nearly 3 years after their wedding day, Matthew and Belinda Davis were about to begin a journey into sexual depravity...
CHAPTER 1
BELINDA
34DD boobs. 34DD boobs and she can't get her husband to look at her.
Is my ass too big?
Belinda Davis asks herself. She turns around to get a better look at her ass through the mirror.
It looks like a good size to me.
Belinda loves sex, and it has almost been a full year since the last time her and Matthew slept together. At first she held off her urges with simple masturbation, then simple sex toys, now she's on her computer looking at a machine powered dildo apparatus.
Good God! I'm getting desperate.
She steps away from her computer and looks outside her bedroom window. There, mowing their massive backyard, is Juan Gomez, their 20 year old gardener. It was her job, back when she first moved in, to find a new gardener since the last one quit abruptly. One of the last ones she interviewed had been Juan. When Belinda began the interview process she was surprised by two things: first, he had perfectly fluent english, and second, he had a gorgeously sculpted body. Both were because of gardening.
He explained that this was his family business, it was started by his grandfather decades ago, continued by his dad, and now him. Belinda deduced that his body was probably kept in such great shape from all the hard work. Since that day she hasn't been able to go a day without admiring his body. Not just that, during that same interview, she found him to be quite the charmer. Then one day, he accidentally fell into their pool after tripping over his own equipment. When he pulled himself out of the pool the water made his shorts cling to groin. It was then that Belinda, who had been watching from the patio, saw the outline of a massive cock pressed against his leg.
That night, she finger fucked herself into a coma thinking about him.
It was the first, but not the last time she did that. Peering at him now through her bedroom window her eyes make a beeline straight to his crotch. Her hand then instinctively reaches under the bottom of her skirt and begins to trace circles around her pussy lips. She closes her eyes and lets her mind drift back to the memories of Juan's thick cock. Belinda moves her panties aside to let her fingers roam inside, with her thumb ever so gently pressing against her clit.
She opens her eyes again to get another look at Juan, just to remind herself who her fantasy stud is. Her fingers pick up the pace and her thumb is now vigorously teasing her clit. Her breath sharpens and her body begins to tense up, she's ready to climax, she loves what comes next. Unfortunately, her daughter's room is right next to hers so when she feels that scream rising in her throat she jumps into her bed and lets it out as loud as she can and lets the bed muffle it.
I really need to get laid.
JASMINE
I don't care if she's not my real mom. She's been more helpful in three years than Mary has my whole life.
Jasmine is working up the courage to talk to her mom, Belinda, about something that's been bugging her for a while. She knows Belinda, and her advice, will and would never let her down. They haven't in the past and they won't now. But today is different. Today is about an issue she isn't comfortable talking about, and she doesn't know if Belinda is knowledgeable on the subject. Jasmine takes one last deep breath, head out of her room, and knocks on her parents' bedroom door.
"Hey mom? It's Jas, can I come in? I need to ask you about something." Jasmine waits at the door waiting for Belinda's reply, "Oh sure thing honey, come on in!" When Jasmine walks in she notices an odd, not unpleasant, scent in the air. She also sees that Bel looks a bit flustered, red in the cheeks slightly out of breath.
Maybe she was working out...whatever.
Belinda pats the space on the bed next to her and tells Jasmine, "Come on darling, take a seat. What can I help you with?"
One more deep breath Jas, it won't be so awkward.
"So, uh, mom, you know my boyfriend, Kevin?" Belinda nods. She knows Kevin, she doesn't like Kevin. He is a former high school football jock turned university football jock. Kevin reminds Belinda of all the boys that used to tease her in high school when she was overweight and had braces. "Kevin and I have recently decided to take our relationship to, uh, the next level." Jasmine continues, "And well, uh, Kevin can't seem to get it up for me, at least not for that long."
Belinda looks into her step-daughter's eyes and has to stifle a laugh. She sees a lot of pain and hurt feelings on Jas' face, but that's not what she's laughing at. There's a small pang of pleasure inside her that got triggered by the fact that her bullies' recent incarnation is a limp dick loser. "Well, Jas, how long can he stay up for?" asks Belinda. "Ummm, like 5 or 6 minutes I guess?" Jasmine confesses, "We'll be making out for a bit, and I can feel him hard, but...as soon as he gets ready to, uh, penetrate me, he just goes soft." And again Jasmine has that pained look on her face.
Belinda looks away as though in deep thought, she doesn't want that douche to go anywhere near her step-daughter, but she wants Jas hurt even less. Bel faces Jasmine again and says, "Okay, here's what you do, just ask him what his greatest fantasy is! And maybe, it should work on him, you could just try sucking him off." Jasmine is a little puzzled, "Sucking him...off?...EWW! MOM! That's so gross, they pee from there!" Bel rolls her eyes, Jasmine is much too innocent, "Listen, Jas, men love it! And it wouldn't hurt to try, if anything just ask him to reciprocate the favor, that might turn him on too."
Now it's Jasmine's turn to think for a bit.
Well, she has a point. I heard guys do like that, and if it gets him hard it might be pretty fun for once.
