This had not been Brigit's year. For starters the pretty thirty-four-year-old had been laid off at work, then her diabetes had gone out of control, causing her to have to change insulin and other medications to try to get it back to normal. And she had even been diagnosed with high blood pressure, which added another medication. As if all that wasn't stressful enough for her, only a week after beginning her new job she had a car accident and banged her head, knocking her out and giving her a concussion. Worse, when she awoke she had lost her eyesight.
Fortunately the doctors had told her that the loss of vision was likely a temporary condition brought on by the head injury and made worse by her uncontrolled diabetes and blood pressure. It was believed that her vision would return in a few days, but it had taken nearly a week before she began seeing light. Even now, two weeks following the accident, she could still see only a blur. She could make out shapes, but not details. Still, the doctor had assured her that her vision would probably be back to normal within another two-to-five days.
Brigit was thankful for her husband Brian. He had been there to take care of her the entire time. Today was the first day that he had gone back to work, and only then after being assured by Brigit that should could make her way around the house without accident.
Brian and Brigit had been married for seven years now. While he had gotten around in his youth, Brigit had been more reserved. She didn't lose her virginity until she was nineteen. And other than one year in college when she dated four different men, she had never been one to sleep around. Other than those four, she had only dated, and slept with, one other man before meeting Brian.
When Brian met the pretty, short, brown-eyed girl with long brown hair and a slender 34-B, 22, 34 body, he quickly fell for her.
Brigit wanted to do something special for Brian after the way he had been caring for her. He even refused to have sex when she offered it, out of concern for causing her further injury. Although she did hear him masturbating a couple times in the bathroom.
One thing that Brian had often asked her to do, which she had always refused, was to masturbate in front of him. Brigit could never bring herself to do that. She did masturbate. She even had her favorite vibrator hidden in the nightstand, but to do that in front of anyone was just too embarrassing to consider. But today she was planning to do just that. After all, since all she could really see was a blurred image of Brian, then she wouldn't have to see his face as he watched her enjoying this intimate act.
So there she was, pacing the bedroom, naked as a jaybird, holding her thin, red, vibrator in her hand as she waited for Brian to get home.
Brigit walked to the bedroom window and saw something moving outside by the garage. She smiled when she realized that Brian must have left work early. Now she wouldn't have to wait as long. She stood in the window, fully aware that Brian could see her from the waist up when he looked. She ran her fingers along the window and released the latch and opened it up. Waiving the vibrator she called out, "Hurry up and get in here so you can watch me use this, honey!" Then she cautiously made her way to the bed and lay sideways across it, spreading her legs wide so that her pussy would be in full view when he entered the doorway. Once in place, she turned the vibrator on and began to slowly rub it against her clit.
Outside, Jimmy Williams looked at his friend in utter surprise. "Did you see that, Ted?"
"Fuck yeah I did." Ted replied. "That was Mrs. Marshall totally naked."
Jimmy Williams and Ted Jones were nineteen-year-old friends who lived in a few blocks over. They had friends who lived on this street, including one who lived next door to Brigit and Brian. They had stopped by to see if he was home, and upon discovering no one there Ted had decided to sneak into Brigit's yard to take a piss behind the garage. That was why she had seen only one image standing by the detached garage when she had looked out.
"She just told us to come watch her play with that vibrator." Ted said as he began walking to the side door.
"I heard she lost her eyesight." Jimmy cautioned. "Maybe she doesn't know who we are."
Ted didn't care. "Blind or not, I want to see her up close."
The two young men tried the door and were pleased to find it unlocked. Once inside they quickly made their way up the stairs and then silently entered the bedroom.
Brigit saw the shadowy image of who she believed to be Brian in the doorway. Even blurred beyond recognition she decided not to look at him. Instead she closed her eyes and said, "Don't say a word, just watch and enjoy."
Jimmy and Ted stood side-by-side watching as Brigit Marshall used her vibrator on her pussy, bringing herself closer and closer to orgasm. Both of them reached for their smart phones and began filming the erotic scene before them.
Brigit felt her body beginning to climax. She smiled knowing that Brian would be rock hard watching her as she squirmed back and forth on the bed. "Don't jack off, babe; I want you to stick that hard cock in me when I'm finished."
As Brigit began moaning in self pleasure she could not believe that she was actually doing this. Never before had she dared to let someone see her pleasuring herself. The thought of being so exposed was embarrassing yet arousing at the same time. She arched her back and held the vibrator in place as she orgasmed. The fingers of her left hand toyed with her large, swollen, sensitive, left nipple as she came for the two men, who continued to watch in awed silence.
After cumming Brigit turned off the vibrator and said, "Come over here and lick my pussy before you fuck me."
Ted wasted no time. He paused recording and thrust his phone into his pants pocket and rushed to lie on the side of the bed between Brigit's sexy legs and buried his face in her wet pussy. Jimmy continued recording as his friend began licking the older woman on the bed.
Brigit squirmed with delight as Ted's tongue began caressing her swollen love bud. It wasn't long before she was in the throws of her second orgasm. She cried out with pleasure as she came, expecting her lover to stop licking and climb atop her as was usually the case when they made love. But this time the licking continued. Now, with her clit ultra sensitive to stimulation Brigit tried to nudge the man she thought was Brian away from her pussy.
"Stop, I can't take it any more." She said, opening her eyes as she spoke. It was then that she saw the image of someone else standing in the room. "What the fuck? Brian, who the fuck is in here with you?"
"Who the fuck is Brian?" Ted paused long enough to ask.
At the sound of the unfamiliar voice coming from between her legs Brigit began to panic, "Who are you? What the hell are you doing in my house?"
"You told us to come in and watch you, so we did." Ted replied.
Brigit attempted to wrestle free as Ted grasped her wrists and held her in place. "I thought you were my husband. Don't touch me you assholes!"
Ted called out to Jimmy, "Quit filming and help hold her down."