I'm Judy, early 40s and happily married to Tim. Well, when I say happily married what I really mean is, generally happy but sexually frustrated. You see Tim only wants sex once a week and then just straight intercourse with him on top. Of course, I have an orgasm but sometimes I just want a real good fucking or to suck his cock and get a mouthful of his lovely hot cum.
I don't normally use words like fucking but sometimes that's how I feel. Of course I enjoy making love but why can't he just sometimes bend me over the kitchen table and fuck me from behind.
This frustration has been hard to cope with and I've found that I've had to result to playing with myself to satisfy this need.
We live near the coast and as I don't work I have lots of spare time during the day. Lately, during this nice hot weather we've been having I've been spending time at the Jazz Cafe at Sandbanks enjoying a coffee or two but really just admiring the many young good looking guys walking around in the hot sun and imagining them doing very naughty things to me. I then wander home and as Tim is at work its not long before I'm playing with my nipples and then progressing down to my pussy and bringing myself to a body shaking orgasm.
I want to tell you about one day in particular. I had woken up really horny because Tim hadn't wanted sex the previous evening. My pussy was beginning to drip. I was so very tempted to turn on the computer, find a nice porn site and wank my clit to a thundering orgasm. In fact that was really what I wanted but something stopped me.
Instead I dressed in a summery dress with a low cut top. There was no way I was going to wear any knickers and I seriously considered leaving my bra off, but as I have rather large tits I thought they needed a bit of support so I found a white frilly quarter cup one. I admired myself in the mirror before heading out.
I had decided I was going to the Jazz Cafe at Sandbanks and just going to sit and watch the sexy young guys (and girls) walking around and let my imagination do the rest. I had been there for about an hour sipping a nice glass of white wine admiring the young athletic bodies. My pussy was getting wetter all the time and I enjoyed the feeling as I kept squeezing my thighs together.
I was daydeaming and imagining all sort of naughty things when I heard a voice say, 'Hi Judy'.
I looked up to see my nephew John standing in front of me. He said, 'What you doing here, can I join you?'
'Of course,' I said. He sat down and I asked him if he wanted a drink. He said, 'Thanks, I'll have a beer.'
I went inside and got a beer. I have to admit I was a bit disappointed to see him as I was more than happy sitting there with my fantasies but then I reckoned he'd have his beer and then go.
I sat down opposite him and John drank his beer. We chatted about the family in general and asked him how his mum, my older sister was.
I also noticed that he couldn't take his eyes off my tits. At first I thought to myself, 'Hey John you can't do that I'm your auntie, you really shouldn't be looking at my tits.'
But I suddenly realised I was enjoying it and I found myself turning round to face him directly and even leaning forward a little so he could see further down my top. This was making me even more excited. I know John is my nephew but he's also a good looking young 20 year old guy.
As we chatted I found myself actually flirting with him and then asked him, 'You're enjoying looking down my top aren't you?'