The first thing any guy noticed about Sue was her smile. It made her look innocent: the kind of innocent they wanted to get into bed and fuck hard.
She was 35, brunette, curvy but definitely not overweight. She was cute, and she looked like fun. She'd been with Dave for twenty-two years, and they'd been married for fifteen. He had watched her get fucked by another man on their very first holiday together, in Egypt. He knew that two days before their wedding she had been staying in her mum's house and her older sister had caught her getting fucked by her ex boyfriend and his mate, who had been given a special preview of her wedding night lingerie. He knew that a few days after they got back from their honeymoon the same friend of her ex had tied her up in bed and filmed himself fucking her. Dave even knew about the work weekend away, when Sue and her assistant, Rachel, had entertained five guys from the office in their bedroom. After a lot of wine one night Rachel had told him how she had been with one guy on her bed, and had looked across the room to see Sue taking three guys at the same time, while a fourth was trying really hard to get his dick in her mouth too. Apparently she had just about managed it for a few seconds.
But she had an innocent smile.
Tonight she was out for a few drinks with her friend, Rea. They had only gone to a local bar. Knowing it was going to be a younger crowd they had made an effort to look the part. Sue was in heels, tight jeans that followed the curve of her ass and a black top that was low enough to catch the eye and flash a little bit of black lace when she leant over.
They had both found it quite funny when a group of much younger guys had started chatting to them. No older than eighteen or nineteen, but they weren't lacking in confidence. Rea bought the first shots of jäger for everyone, but she and Sue had an agreement that they were calling it quits at eleven.
When they were getting ready to leave the guys tried hard to persuade them to stay, but with no luck. Simon, who had been doing a good job of chatting up Sue, asked if he could jump in their cab and share a ride home.
Rea's house was the first stop and she made sure to tell Sue to text her when she was home. It was a five minute drive from there to Sue's house. Simon asked for her phone number and she typed it into his phone, then as she passed it back to him he leaned right in and kissed her. Hard. She had half expected it, and she indulged him, kissing him back, sliding her tongue against his, laying one hand flat on his chest. His hands were a bit clumsy, touching her here and there, but the kiss was good, getting more and more intense, almost out of control. She pulled back and took a deep, audible breath. They were close to her house.
"You should invite me in" Simon said, a hand resting on her thigh.
Sue smiled, "Aren't you a little young to be trying to go home with married women?"
"You're peak MILF fantasy," he laughed. "We'd have a lot of fun. Not to boast, but I'm big. And I haven't been with a girl who could take all of it, but maybe you can. I'll give you the best fuck of your life though. Guaranteed."
She leaned in and kissed him.
"Not tonight, but I'm not saying never..." She smiled her innocent smile.
Sue let herself into the house as the taxi pulled away. Dave had fallen asleep in the back sitting room and she could see the light from the TV flickering in the dark. She went upstairs into their bedroom. As she closed the door softly, her phone vibrated in her pocket. It was a message from Simon, who lived close enough to be home already. As she got undressed she swapped messages with him. He said all the guys from the bar wanted to know if he'd gone home with her. He said they all fancied her and wanted to fuck her. Sue texted back to say that wasn't the worst idea she had ever heard.
After a few texts he sent the obligatory dick pic. An amateur move, but, assuming the photo was real, he hadn't been lying in the taxi. He was big. Maybe eight or nine inches.
Looking at the photo, Sue ran her left hand down her body and between her legs. She opened them slightly and lay back on the bed, closing her eyes. Her index finger gently moved against her clit.
Simon was texting again, asking if he was bigger than Dave. She slid a finger inside inside her pussy and pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. She texted back that Simon looked a bigger than Dave. A lot bigger.
