Living in the Midlands, in a rural village, most would say was not an exciting lifestyle, with just two pubs a few shops and the post office, but we do have beautiful countryside to amble through, good friends and neighbours. My husband David, has a small business locally, which has kept us in a style we enjoy, I would call it comfortable. Our sex life has always been once or twice a week, and very basic, which had suited us both.
I suppose it was about two years ago when I turned forty-three years old, I started noticing changes in my needs. I had a dildo hidden in my drawer for quite a while, and I used it maybe once every three months, but suddenly it became once a week and some mornings I would wake up with erotic thoughts in my mind and I would play with myself until I had an orgasm.
My next-door neighbor, Rebecca was a good friend and we would have morning coffee together twice a week and chat about everything. Sex had rarely come up in our conversations, but one morning I was feeling hornier than usual, she was about same age as me, and I asked her if her sexual libido has increased as she entered her forties.
"Not you as well Julia? It happened when Paul (husband) asked me to shave my pubes off; he loved the look so much he could not stop touching me and fucking me, and of course, the more he did, the hornier I became, now I have a box full of toys as well."
"Maybe I should do the same, do you think about other men as well in your fantasies." I replied.
"Older men, young boys, even other women, my imagination knows no bounds." She said laughing.
I walked back home, ran a bath, and while that was filling, trimmed off as much as I could with scissors, then soaked in the bath with a new razor and very carefully got myself clean shaven. I got out of the bath and dried myself, soothed the skin with some body lotion and stood in front of the full length mirror to admire the new look. I started to touch myself, and was amazed how clearly I could see my clit coming out, how wet I was, my nipples that are large, seemed to be stretching out even more, I was so sexually hot. I quickly laid on the bed with my knees raised, leaned over and got my dildo from the drawer, switched in on and teased my clit until I was trembling and then inserted it inside myself, imaging it was a cock pulsating inside of me. I could not wait to show David, and hoping it would make him, as hot as I felt.
We went to bed as usual around ten pm, as soon as we settled down, I grabbed his hand and put it on my pussy to see his reaction.
"You shaved you pubes, why? Is it to keep cooler in the summer?" He asked.
'Yes dear." I replied, feeling a bit let down. I turned over and went to sleep, still with an image of a man touching, sucking and fucking me.
I woke up to a bright summer's day, putting on just shorts and a T-shirt, I grabbed a coffee and sat outside on the patio with my list of things to get sorted, first of which was to telephone Adrian, the local handyman, to fit a new light unit in the kitchen, David was supposed to do it but never seemed to get around to any of these little household jobs. I spoke to Adrian, told him I already had the unit and it just needed fitted. Fortunately, he was working nearby and would arrive in about an hour.
"Good morning Julia." Adrian called out as he came through the back gate with steps and tool bag in hand.
'Good to see you Adrian would you like some tea before or after the job."
"I always have a cuppa and a cigarette after the job." He said with a smirk on his face.
Adrian was a powerfully built man with a great sense of humour and often made jokes with a sexual innuendo, he often gave me compliment about my big blue eyes and my slim figure and I always enjoyed the banter between us. Within an hour, the new unit was fitted and we sat down at the kitchen table to have some tea.
"Adrian can I borrow your steps to put these old recipe book with my others on the top of the cabinets and I need to get a few down as well."
"Sure, let me hold the bottom of them, to keep it steady."
I grabbed the books and went up the steps; I needed to be slightly more to the right, I put one foot on the countertop, leaving one foot on the steps while I looked through the old books to see which ones needed to come down, not even realizing that my legs were open and Adrian had a perfect view up my shorts, and without underwear could see my pussy quite clearly.
"That's beautiful, sorry I cannot resist." I heard Adrian say.
I felt his hand touch my leg at the bottom of my shorts and creep up my leg slowly until his fingers were touching my labia lips, I froze, my heart was pounding as his fingers starting rubbing my clit, one, then two fingers went inside me. I flooded, soaking Adrian's hand.
"Don't stop, bring me off." I called out.
I was clinging to the top of the cabinet as the orgasm hit me like a bolt of electric going through me; I was scared I was going to fall of the steps.
"You taste good."
I looked down at Adrian to see him licking my juices off his hand. He help me down the down the steps and sat back down to drink his tea. I went to the sink, facing away from him trying to get some composure back. I mumbled.
"More tea Adrian." I said and turned toward him.
"Yes please. And show me those." He said pointing at my chest.
I looked down, to see my nipples really sticking out, I lifted my T-shirt, my breast are not large but very firm, with nipples that grow a lot when stimulated, I used my hands to stroke them, as he watched, he stood up, picked me up and sat me on the countertop. He licked and sucked both with great vigour, which again I really enjoyed.
