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Unexpected Desires

Unexpected Desires

by sm01n_d3v1l
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He doesn't even know how he and his wife got to this point... After 24 years of marriage, there was no doubt he loved her. Everyone on the outside envied their marriage because on the surface, it was amazing. With an amazing son, an amazing house, an amazing amount of savings, and an amazing bit more, they had more than either of them had ever imagined in life.

But if he was being honest with himself, something was not right. It hadn't been right to him for the past seven years or so. It seemed to John, that he and his wife just co-existed. They hit a point in their marriage that the passion was gone, but how they got here was still a mystery to him. Yes, he had fucked up in the past, but even to getting to that point, he would never understand.

When they met, John was a 18 year old high school senior at Parkway High in a backwoods rural town. The town may have been small, but Parkway was one of the premier football schools in the state of Texas, and schools would come from far and wide across the state to play them. It was not uncommon for schools to come to town and stay the evening in the town's single hotel. John was strong, athletic, good looking, but football was never his sport. He was a swimming star in high school, but also ran cross country in the fall instead of football.

He was bussing tables at the local diner when Sophie walked into his life. She came in with the rest of the cheerleading squad, and it was instant... for both of them. Truly love at first sight. There she was wearing her cheerleader uniform with her long blonde hair pulled into a tight ponytail to showcase her beautiful ice cold blue almond shaped eyes above her bright energetic smile with pearly white teeth. They exchanged many long not-so-subtle glances, and they both knew it something more than the usual affection.

When Sophie was leaving the diner, she was sure to leave her hotel room number and home phone number on a napkin with a heart. She tracked him down with the much teasing from her teammates and told him she was in town for only one night, but could be reached at this number after tonight. Cell phones still have not made their way to rural Texas at this time so the phone number is all she had. John wasted no time after his shift and her football game, and met her at her hotel. The rest was history for the two lovebirds as she pushed to see each other as much as possible. Sophie ended up at the University of Texas to be with him instead of Texas A&M as she had planned.

They dated for three years and got married as Juniors in college. There was no doubt they loved each other, but both families were against the marriage saying at 21, they were far too young. They need to "experience" life first and "enjoy being young". Neither of them listened to their warnings, but here they are, 24 years later, John finally sat back and understood what they meant at that time.

Sophie was still gorgeous to this day. Men were often getting slapped by their wives in public as they whipped their heads around to catch another look at her walking by. She gave up her career in Marketing when Blake was born 19 years ago and is now the head spin instructor with a month long waiting list to get in her classes along with a social media influencer for moms across the country. She kept her 45 year old body in mighty good shape. Her rippled abs took a lot of work to regain after giving birth to her son. Her 34C tits were always held up in a tight sports bra on top of her always dark tan. Even without the sports bra, God blessed her, and they stayed in nearly the same elevation as when she was 21 even after breastfeeding. Her blonde hair was still always pulled back into that tight ponytail John loved so much to reveal her perfect face. Her eyes, while still crystal clear blue, now had a few lines residing off the sides showcasing her maturity and elegant grace. Even still, she was still the sexiest woman in the neighborhood, and everyone knew it.

As sexy as she was, sex had become a rarity over the course of the marriage in the past few years for a few reasons. There was never any doubt they both wanted it, but life always seemed to get in the way.

Sophie had only had sex one man her entire life. However, John had slept with his former secretary after they went out to celebrate his promotion to Regional Director of Assets for a Fortune 500 company seven years ago. He worked a lot and spent many hours with her alone. It was never supposed to happen, but alcohol and good spirits reigned supreme that night. She was young, sexy, drunk, and willing. It was the first time in about 15 years that John was able to just fuck without jumping through the obligatory marital hoops. The instance was not the only time as John and his secretary continued to build something more after that. John became distant at home, and started to talk about love and a future with the young woman. However, he scared off the 22 year old girl with his overt aggression and completely different side. He was no longer her boss or lover, and he was trying to be her boyfriend. She responded by quitting as both his secretary and lover and told his wife everything.

The cheating occurred more because opportunity presented itself than any other reason. John had always ogled his younger staff girls but nothing obscenely, but this one - just happened. He still lusted after his wife, but this was a different scent he felt drawn to sniffing. Sophie, being the loving wife she was had swallowed her pride and learned to move on for the sake of their marriage and family.

However, the second reason sex started to slow down was because John just couldn't get his cock hard without medical assistance over the past two years. The spontaneity of the lustful sex life they once had was gone. Everything needed to be planned, taking all the fun of it away. John still wanted sex all the time so his libido was good, but his body defied him creating a further divide into their intimacy.

Finally, being parents of a college freshman also proved to be difficult at times. Their son Blake was a star baseball player and was extremely popular. For years, everyone had loved to hang with him due to his charismatic smile and long shaggy golden hair and wicked good looks. His parents were extremely driven and motivated to provide the perfect life for their son. They always welcomed the team or his friends over to their extremely large house. Part of the reason they bought a home a bit further away from the center of town was to be able to afford a bigger house to entertain in. Now that Blake was at the local community college, he got to reap those rewards by all the friends in and out of their home.

Blake's friends were always over to hang out, and John always joked with Sophie that is was because they all wanted to see her, a true American MILF. That always brought big smile to her face that John thought was because he was being funny. Turns out, the smile was brought on by another reason.

John always wanted sex, in fact, it was all he thought about most of the day. John and Sophie both chalked it up to John just being a man and his drive was insatiable. Sophie, on the other hand, was more reserved but realized over time that her desires were changing, and it scared her. The one thing that never changed was her want for a hard cock. She craved the feeling of being filled up and taken. Sophie loved sex with her husband when they were younger. He always could get his cock so hard with just a gentle breeze, but that was no longer a possibility.

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However, now that Blake was in college, these days their house always seemed to be filled with strong, strapping young men and their little slutty girlfriends who surrounded her son. The thought of being at the boys' mercy, left her pussy moist on most days. She would ensure she was always dressed to impress and smelled good because she knew those boys all enjoyed seeing her. Yes, most of these boys were on the college baseball team, but she craved their attention. As the boys got older, her flirtation grew with them, and now they were men.

While she enjoyed their gazes and the lustful thoughts those looks gave her, one young man got her attention more than any other. Andrew is Blake's best friend and has been for the past 10 years. Andrew has become a staple in their house and often slept over with Blake as his parents went through a nasty divorce. He had grown up, and Sophie had been there throughout most of his formidable years. But now, he was a man. It may have just been her own imagination, but she felt she would often see Andrew look at her with that animal lust in their eyes before she had to excuse herself to the bathroom to tend to her aching pussy allowing her fantasies to be fed.

At 6'3, 190 lbs of lean sinew and tanned muscle, the former Homecoming King towered over Sophie's 5'2 104 lb frame especially now that he had spent nearly a full year in a college gym. Sporting the same hair style as his best friend, just a darker shade of dirty blonde versus Blake's platinum blonde, he always swept his hair to his left revealing a dark green hue in his eyes that twinkled and sent waves through Sophie's mature body. His face and body seemed completely hairless except for a few strands of blonde hair below is evident six-packed stomach.

This is where our story begins...

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"Hi, Ms. Sophie! Looking good today as always!" Andrew states with a playful wink as he walks into the house. He always was welcomed to walk in without knocking any longer as he practically lived there. He was sweaty from coming from a neighborhood run wearing only a pair of small black running shorts and shoes. "What time does Blake get back from the baseball camp in El Paso?" He props his hip against the kitchen counter next to the pantry as he watches the older woman.

Busy putting groceries away, Sophie's face flushes at his comment as it did not go unnoticed by her. She refrains from looking back at him so he does not see her blush or seeing him without his shirt on shining from the sweat. "Ummm, he should be home around 1030 tonight. So... " she looks up at the clock on the wall "about 4 hours or so. Are you staying for dinner? I'm making Lasagna."

"Well, you know I can't say 'no' to your Lasagna! I will stay if that's okay. I am going to take a quick dip in the pool to rinse off and jump in a shower before Mr. John gets home."

"Andrew, you know you are always welcomed here. Don't be ridiculous! Go clean up dirty boy. Dinner will be ready in 30 minutes." She heard it after the words slipped from her lips. She didn't mean to refer to him as a dirty boy like that, but he was actually dirty and needs to be clean to sit at the dinner table. Although, her mind started to get the best of her as Andrew left he kitchen.

Sophie watched from the bay window overlooking the pool as Andrew kicked off his shoes and socks while he sat on the chaise lounger. She noticed his muscles slowly tighten in unison with his movements as he reaches down to his feet. She appreciated his toned body and the effort it took for him to get that. John still was in good shape at 45 years old, but this young man made her pussy tingle with excitement as she watched him stand from the house.

Her hips move back from the sink counter as her fingers trace along her flat tummy and over her breasts covered in a white Lulu Lemon sports bra. Andrew circles the pool looking into the water. His body is directly facing Sophie. She admires his pectoral muscles and small nipples sitting above the marble-like structure of his stomach. He has those "cum gutter" hips just above the waistline of his shorts that leads to his hidden bulging manhood. Her hand moves down her body and under the waistband of her tight black pants and finds her clit. Her fingers circle slowly while Andrew dips his toes into the water to test the temperature before he dives in head first. As he dives in getting wet, Sophie follows suit and dives her two forefingers into her pussy to get them wet before bringing the wetness up to her erect clit.

Sophie supports herself against the sink with her free hand and the ecstacy starts to build inside of her. She makes slow and deliberate circles around and over her interior nub as she divides her lips apart. Changing the pace and the direction when Andrew gets out of the pool by pushing himself up from the side wall. She watches his triceps tighten and back expand as he swings a big foot to the edge. She looks down his flanks and sees zero fat before getting to his tiny strong ass muscles. "Andrewwwww" she softly whimpers between rough breaths. As he pushes out of the water, she sees his bulge is massive under his propped leg sending her in bliss.

Two big hands come under her arms and squeezed both of her breasts as John moves in behind and whispers in her ear, "Enjoying the view?"

Heart stops beating and eyes shoot wide open as she is brought back to reality, Sophie shoots her wet fingers to the countertop as she holds herself up with both hands against the sink. "Jesus fucking Christ Johnathon! I didn't hear you come in."

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"Clearly" he says with a smile over her shoulder. "You were... busy." His hand quickly replaced hers under her pants and he begins to play with pussy for her. "Mmm, somebody is REALLY wet looking at Andrew huh?"

"Ugh... shut you mouth and keep doing that" she instructs her husband. She looks up and watches Andrew dry himself off with a towel. He bends over to wipe his legs down while Sophie watches his flat stomach bend over his waist. His shoulders stretch down and create deep shadows onto his arms.

John feels his wife's excitement as she presses her ass against his crotch. He decides to take it up a notch. "You want to feel Andrew's hard body?"

"Mmhmm" is the only response she can give not even entirely sure if it a confirmation to the question or just an involuntary reaction to her husband's fingers inside her. But at this point, she is happy to play along with her husband's little game if this is going to be the result. She stands and drapes an arm behind his neck while continuing to watch the boy dry off.

"You want to feel him inside of you, don't you? My whore wants that hard cock deep to stretch your tiny pussy out." He grunts angrily into her ear as he slides two fingers deep into her cavity and slides in and out. His other hand moves down back onto her clit to resume the circular press. "I want to see your mouth around his hard cock as your hands squeeze that tight ass of his while he fucks your whorish cheating mouth. You want, no.. You NEED that hard young cock filling you up like the dick hungry slut you are. Say his name. Say it!"

"Ugh... Andrew" she whispers heavily with a tiny moan above the sloshing noises coming from her soaked pussy under his fingers. Sophie doesn't even recognize this dirty-mouthed man speaking behind her, but her ecstacy is about to cave with his words, his fingers, and the vision in front of her. She grabs a handful of his hair as her free hand pushes the bottom of her white sports bra up over her breast, exposing it to the cool air conditioned house. She firmly pulls on her nipple and lets out a howl across the kitchen as her orgasm takes over, "FFFFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!" Her tits shakes violently in her hands as her insides explode with pleasure. Sophie lets out a guttural animal noise before she comes down from her orgasm.

Andrew towels off his head and hears a woman shriek, he is sure of it. He stops and strains his ears and looks around the yard from his spot. The only thing he hears is the dripping from his wet running shorts onto the travertine pavers. He figures he is hearing things and continues to dry of before grabbing his shoes and socks and heading upstairs to shower.

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Sophie tries to collect her breath when John grabs her by the shoulder and spins her around to face him. "Really?" he asks and stares at her blankly. She was busted and had no response to him. Apparently, this was not a game to him. John clearly was just messing with her when they watched Andrew, but she hadn't cum that hard in years. He crudely puts his fingers in her mouth roughly to clean them as he stares at her. She is forced to taste her own juices as he quickly runs his fingers over her tongue while looking at her with disgust. John just walks away from her without another word.

She leans against the counter and her head drops back as she stares at the ceiling. She is still coming down from her high, but was just given a direct verbal blow to the gut by her husband. There was no denying what she was doing or who she was doing it to. She has always been careful before about not getting caught, but Andrew made her into a different person, a person that she did not even recognize. However, if she was being honest with herself, she didn't hate it. He was so... yummy, and John certainly had his fun in their past, but she could never, no, would never cross that next line with anyone, let alone her son's best friend. She watched the boy grow up for God's sake.

DING! Sophie's phone rings into the stale kitchen air loudly and startles her. She grabs it and looks at the incoming message. "went into extra innings. we won. leaving now. heading to dinner w the guys. going to be a cple hrs late. dont wait up. luv u both!" She drops her phone onto the granite and lets out a deep exhale. "Damn it." She rubs her face and gets back to making dinner.

Fifteen minutes pass and Andrew comes bounding into the kitchen. "Hey Ms. Sophie!" He is beaming with youthful energy that makes Sophie jealous. But the guilt of what transpired here just a few moments ago still jars through her brain. She is torn. This boy is such a turn on to her, but she knows there can be nothing there. She married and clearly old enough to be this boy's mother. "I thought I was going to be late for dinner, but glad to see, and SMELL, it isn't even ready just yet."

"No, it's not done yet is it, Honey?" John says coldly as he walks into the kitchen and walks directly to the cupboard still wearing his button down and slacks as he has only taken off his tie. He reaches up and grabs a singular rocks glass and pushes past the boy to the freezer and drops a large ice cube in the glass. "She was having troubles with her vision a few moments ago, weren't you, Babe?" He starts to pour a heavy three fingers of whiskey into his glass. He turns and leans against the countertop directly next to Andrew and takes sip, looking over the glass at her.

"Oh no, Ms. Sophie! Are....are you okay?" Andrew asks with genuine concern and places a soft caring hand on her shoulder as she walks by with food to back into the refrigerator in her hands. His touch sends shockwaves through her entire body that causes the breath to get caught in her chest. "No seriously, you look a little flushed."

"HAHA! If you only knew Andrew!" He takes another sip of whiskey and smacks her ass hard as he leaves the kitchen. Sophie is speechless. She doesn't like when is like this. He gets bossy and ugly when he starts drinking right when he gets home. It looks like he had a hard day at work, and it certainly did not help then that he caught her pleasuring herself in the kitchen. Her heart sinks as she looks Andrew in the eye. He reaches up and softly strokes her jawline to silently tell her it will be okay.

Sophie gives him a close mouth smile and goes back to making dinner after putting the food away in the fridge. Andrew knows there seems to be tension, but he also knows, it is not his place to get involved. Blake's parents have been nothing but supportive and welcoming, and he would do anything for them to make sure his parents did not end up like his own. He decides it is best to leave her before saying anything to cross the line and heads to the dining room where he finds John pouring another glass of whiskey.

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