It had been eleven months since my surgery. Things down below had been improving day by day. It was a Saturday and I had been running errands all morning. I got home about noon and entered the house. Julia was nowhere to be found. I called out to her, but she did not answer. I made my way to our bedroom and found her naked on the bed. The pillows were on the floor and one, strangely placed under her butt, sheets and blankets tossed to the foot of the bed. Her hair was in a tussle. Her index finger was slowly rubbing her clit. She gave me a sultry look and told me that she had been waiting for me to get home. Her pussy needed attention. My heart fluttered and my stomach did flips. She looked so incredibly sexy laying there in our bed. I threw off my clothes and dove for her pussy.
I kissed her thighs softly. Julia grabbed my hair and directed me to her pussy. She said she did not want foreplay; she needed my mouth immediately. That made my penis stir a bit, for the first time in months. I kissed her swollen clit, then ran my tongue across her labia. Fuck, I just loved the taste of Julia. Her pussy tasted sweet and inviting. Julia pushed the back of my head and told me to go deeper. This surprised me a bit, she was not normally this aggressive, but I liked it. I drove my tongue deep into her wetness. Suddenly the sweetness turned salty then the distinctive taste of cum wafted across my tongue. What the fuck? Julia locked her thighs around my neck, giving me no ability to pull away. Her nails dug into my scalp. I looked up into her eyes, desperate for an explanation. She looked down at me and told me she had a story for me, but I needed to keep servicing her pussy while I listened. She wanted to cum while she told the story.
She began. She said that she had been laying by our pool relaxing, waiting for me to return. After being there for about an hour, she needed to pee and popped into our little bath house next to the pool. She peed. Once she was done, she said she was very horny and decided to play with herself. Julia began to play with her clit. After a few minutes she heard a noise. She looked through the window and saw the pool cleaner, servicing the pool. It was not normally his day to be there but there had been a holiday, and he was running behind.
The pool boy was a 21-year-old college student. He was an athlete and was very muscular. He was wearing a tight shirt and short, shorts. The outfit that left nothing to the imagination. Julia said that the sight of him working around the pool made her wet. She decided that she was going to use him as her own private jerk off voyeur porn star. He would never know. She said she started working her clit with one hand and inserting fingers with the other. She fantasized about him picking her up from her pool chair and taking her to our bed. She would protest, but he would use his strong muscles to overwhelm her. He would then remove his shorts to reveal a large cock that he would then use fucking her until she came.
As Julia spoke, the taste of cum became stronger in my mouth. With every word my penis tingled more. She continued. She had closed her eyes to visualize her fantasy. Suddenly, the door to the cabana opened, it was Ben, the pool boy. Julias eyes opened in shock. She said she tried to cover herself up, but her bikini bottoms were around her ankles and her top was on the sink. Ben just stared then asked if there was anything he could help her with. Then Julia said something that nearly made me choke. She said she told Ben that her husband had not been able to fuck her for almost a year and that she was very horny. Ben took Julia's hand and told her that she was gorgeous and that she deserved to have a man that could please her.
Ben placed his other hand on her face and leaned in and kissed her. He then pressed his body to Julia's. She said that she told him that she did not want to have sex in a toilet, then took him by the hand and brought him into the house. She walked him to the bedroom, then dropped to her knees and lowered his shorts. Ben had what she had hoped for. A youthful, long, thick cock, that was growing hard as a rock. She stroked it a few times, until it was like cement. She looked down into my eyes and told me that it was at that very moment she wanted nothing more than his cock deep inside her. She longed for the feeling of a real man's cock inside her. Our strap-on play had been fun, but never matched the feeling of a real cock.
Just then, a glob of slippery goo slid across my tongue. It was obvious whose it was and how her story would end. To my surprise, his cum sliding across my tongue triggered my penis to start growing. Nothing big, but I was getting harder.
Julia said she kissed the tip of his cock then began what she called, a slow and sensual blow job. She said that the feel of his stiffness in her hand made her whole-body tingle. All she wanted to do was to please him. Ben stood there staring down at her, amazed at his good fortune. As she got him close to cumming, she stopped sucking and told him that she wanted him inside her. Much like her fantasy, he picked her up and placed her on the bed, then made his way between her legs. He stared into her eyes as he rubbed the tip of his rock-hard cock against her pussy lips. Julia reached down and took his cock into her hand and guided it into her hole. This was not Ben taking my wife, no, it was Julia, feeding the intense hunger that was in her vagina.