It was a usual Friday morning for Demi, she was sat outside enjoying a morning coffee and the peace. Being a hot day she was wearing a short summer dress. She was 5"5/6, long brunette hair, she was a dress size 10/12, 32D and had the most amazing, voluptuous bum.
Demi's mum had picked the kids up for the weekend and she was enjoying some alone time. Aaron her husband was in Dubai, his business was taking off and he'd spent the last two weeks there over seeing yet another venture. At 32 he was very keen on building an empire, Demi being 30 still considered herself young enjoyed a drink/party with friends when she wasn't being a loving housewife.
Demi was planning on having Louise, her best friend and work colleague of the last 10 years over with her husband Stewart. The 4 of us got on so well despite myself and Louise being older, at 40 and 46 respectively. Demi and Aaron see themselves as us a few years back. Although tonight would only be the three of us. Demi didn't like being around me on her own, as she always felt I would be looking at her bum or making inappropriate comments about her appearance.
The evening had rolled around quite quickly, Demi had got herself ready for her friends to come over. She picked out a sexy pink lace bra and thong set and a little black dress, which hugged her figure perfectly. She was making some cocktails ready for us, when the door went. It was early evening and she wasn't expecting anyone just yet. She walked through and answered the door to find me at the door alone. She was a bit unsure but smiled and greeted me with a hug 'Stew, you're very early what's going on?'
I hugged her back, one hand on her back and the other half on her back and bum as I embraced her back. 'I know, I know I'm very early but I brought gifts' I said to her as I turned to grab some flowers and a couple of bottles of vodka. 'Lou said she might be running late so she'd come straight here and well I'd dropped the kids of to her mums so thought it would be alright to pop round now' I walked in and took myself through to the kitchen. As Demi closed the door and followed me through.
Now I didn't consider myself to be a bad looking guy but not one that a women who was 16 years younger than me would be interested in. I stood 6ft3, I had no hair on top of my head but like all bald men I grew a long beard. I have a typical dad bod. I was only in shorts and tshirts.
I sat down at the kitchen island 'Well your looking mighty fine Demi, making the most of company and not having the kids I see' I purposely looked her up and down as I said it, so she knew I was eyeing her up.
You could see Demi was a bit uncomfortable with my looking but she was always so polite. 'Thanks Stew, what shall we do whilst we wait for Lou to get here?' I passed her over some cocktails 'maybe have two or three of these and then move upstairs' I smirked and winked ar her.
Demi always knew I'd had the hots for her, most men did. Now she was feeling very nervous, her heart began to race a bit. 'V... very funny Stew, your jokes are terrible I swear. We can have a few drinks but behave or...' she paused for to long and I interrupted 'or what? You wouldn't actually be able to stop me would you? No Aaron or Lou, no one would know it would be our secret'
Now her heart was racing more, she was very nervous and downed a drink to try and calm herself down. 'Look Stew this isn't funny, your my best friends husband and that's it' Demi tried to sound confident with her tone but was clearly annoyed.
I stood up and walked round to her side of the kitchen, standing behind her. I grabbed her hips and pressed myself against her. 'But who is joking' I leaned in and whispered into her ear. 'You've been alone for two weeks now, so most likely in need of some good sex'
Demi couldn't speak, the sound of her heart beating heavy and fast could be heard in the room when it went quiet. She could feel stews hard bulge press against her. She thought back to Lou telling her about how big he was when they first had sex, how she winced every time she sat down the morning after, she could feel he was quite long and girthy. She didn't fancy Stew or had never thought about having sex with him but all of a sudden she was alone with him and he was pressed up against her in the kitchen and she was to scared to move.
She was so in her own thoughts for several minutes, when she snapped out of them to realise Stew had her LBD over her waist. His older, rough hands where rubbing all over her big round bum. Then he striked her bum hard 'oh Demi your arse is amazing, now behave and this will be over before you know it, you may even enjoy yourself'
Demi panicked, she didn't know how to react, how to get out but she heard the zipper on his jeans come down and then felt it. She gasped very quietly, not wanting to encourage Stew. But she felt the length and thickness as he took it out and his erect, fully hard penis was resting between her legs. Demi's mind was racing surely she would snap out of it and this was a bad dream.
It wasn't, she felt Stews left hand grab her thong and peel it down. He took a step back to get them down to her ankles, moving back up slowly. He put his hand back between Demi's legs and for the first time touched and rubbed over her smooth, slightly wet pussy. 'I told you, you need this Demi, it's been two weeks and no sex, you must be gagging for it on the inside'
Demi's eyes began to well up, she couldn't believe this was happening to her, that she'd just froze up and that she wasn't trying to stop him. 'P...p..please' she tried to whimper out a sentence but couldn't. She stopped after please as it began, she felt it. Her married pussy was stretched open as she felt the head of Stews cock press inside her, he grabbed her hips tightly and slowly slid the tip inside her. Now she was crying, not just welling up, her tears rolled down her cheeks. As she could hear Stew groan with satisfaction as he finally got inside her.
