I guess I wore my husband out. Then I pick a young stud to take care of my needs.
I met Steve when I moved to Glenview near the start of high school. I was starting my sophomore year and he was starting his senior year. Several weeks into the school year, he walked up and said Hi. I never expected that an upperclassman would notice me. I said Hi back and we started talking as we stood in front of our lockers. He said that he had just gotten a car and asked me if I would like to go for a ride with him. I smiled and said, sure. He was a perfect gentleman.
On our second date, he kissed me. On the third, he put his hand on my large breast. I pushed it away. On our sixth date, we were naked, on a blanket in the woods, with his cock sliding in and out of my unshaved pussy. I had only had sex one time before. I was happy that it did not hurt this time. It had hurt a lot the first time. Sex became a very frequent and enjoyable part of our relationship. I got the school nurse to put me on the pill.
One day I asked him what was the first thing that made him be attracted to me. His reply was, “Do you want me to be truthful?” I said yes. I expected to say that he thought I was cute or something like that. His reply was, “Your big tits.” Yes, I have big tits, maybe even disproportionately big for the rest of my smaller body. They started growing when I was not yet eleven, and they rapidly became D-cups. I started hoping that they would stop growing. They did.
The night of Steve’s graduation, he proposed to me in front of both his and my parents. They tried to convince us to wait till I graduated, but one year later we convinced them that it was time. We married. I stayed in school till I finished. Steve had found a good job. His parents owned an apartment building, so the rented us an apartment at a reduced rate. His dad said that it would not be good for us to have it for free. We needed to accept some responsibility.
Being able to sleep together in the same bed every night was wonderful, and we took full advantage of it. We fucked up a storm. It seemed like neither of us could get enough. If he didn’t start it, I did. Within three years, we had two kids, a boy and a girl. I was pregnant at my high school graduation, but no-one could tell yet. After our second child, we decided that two was enough and I had my tubes tied. That in no way reduced my enjoyment of and desire for sex.
Now I am about to turn fifty and Steve is fifty-three. The kids are grown and gone. I have put on about thirty pounds over the years. My boobs have dropped down noticeably and are far less firm. My belly sticks out more than it should. My legs are still fairly slim and my butt is still nice and tight. Steve still says I am a ‘catch’.
Steve is still very attractive and in good shape. The big change is in Steve, sexually. For a couple of years, he has been having serious trouble getting an erection. Even when he takes a pill, I have to work hard to get him up enough to be able to do anything. Sometimes he never succeeds and I suck him till I manage to get a little squirt out of his soft cock. Now, maybe once a month, he gets hard enough to do the deed. Other times I suck his limp dick and he is always happy to eat my cunt anytime I tell him I am in need. Real fucking till he comes probably only happens maybe once a month now. I can tell that he is depressed about it. My problem is that I am still as horny as I was twenty or thirty years ago. I have a dildo and a vibrator that I keep hidden in my night stand, but they are not the same as having Steve’s warm, wonderful manhood sliding in and out of me.
A few weeks ago, we had a person come over to do yard work. He turned out to be a seventeen-year-old boy named Jake. He had just finished school and was doing yard work till he found a better, full time job. He did a good job, but both before and after he did the work and we were standing in front of each other, I noticed that he was spending more time looking at my tits than looking at my face. I was dressed casually. His looking at me that way made me feel good. When he was gone, I rushed to my room and pulled out my dildo.
I suggested that Steve hire him to do the yard every week so he did not have to do it. Steve called Jake and arranged it. The second time Jake came, I decided to tease him a little. I put on a pair of short shorts, a bra the pushed my boobs together and a top that showed a lot of cleavage. My dressing like that had the effect I was hoping for. Even though I was more than thirty years older than him, he was focused on my tits.
I put my finger under his chin and lifted it up. I goggled “Jake, my eyes are up here.” He blushed bright red and apologized. “Don’t worry Jake; I’m happy that an old lady like me can still get the attention of a strapping young guy like you.” I had not intended to more than just tease him a little, but then I heard myself say, “You know something that I have always enjoyed? I like feeling a nice hard cock fucking between my tits. Would you like to try it?”
Within a couple of minutes, I had removed my top and bra and was lying on the lounge chair, holding my naked tits up in front of a seventeen-year-old boy that I had only met a couple of times. I watched Jake removing his shorts and underpants. His already very hard cock was a little bigger than my husband’s and harder than his had been for years. I felt myself getting very wet between the legs. I had seen many big hard cocks in videos, but this was something entirely different. I was nervous and excited at the same time.
Jake spread his legs wide as he put one on either side of the lounge chair. I got a very good look at his hard shaft and big balls as they hovered above me. I reached down and picked up the bottle of lotion that I kept next to the chair. I squirted some on my chest, between my tits and rubbed it around. Then Jake squatted enough that his dick rested on my chest, between my breasts. I pushed them together, trapping him. “Fuck my tits.”
He started making long strokes back and forth. I watched his cockhead appear and then disappear back between my tits, leaving trails of pre-cum. My nipples grew and hardened. Jake reached down and pinched them hard enough to make me gasp. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of having my tits fucked. I remembered back to all the times, years ago, that my husband had fucked my tits.
Then I felt Jake’s cock swell and his ball sack stop slapping against my chest as it tightened. I knew that he was about to come. I let go of my tits and grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him up. I lowered my head and took his cockhead in my mouth just as he ejaculated. I had to quickly swallow twice to accept his massive load.
I did not let him stop. I kept pulling on his ass cheeks, showing him that I wanted him to fuck my mouth as he softened. But, he did not soften. When I realized that he was not going to lose his erection, I pulled my mouth away and in a weak and maybe even begging voice I said, “Fuck me now. Put your cock in me and fuck me.” I had not intended to go that far.
There was no hesitation. He stepped back over the chair and told me to lift my ass. When I did, he pulled my shorts down and off. I spread my legs wide. He put his hand between them and shoved two fingers deep in me. “Nice and wet.” Then he got down between them. Within seconds, his hard, circumcised cock was buried balls deep in my hairy cunt. For the very first time, I was cheating on my loving husband. The lounge chair held the weight of both of us. Jake started fucking me hard and fast. I looked over his shoulders and watched his tight young ass cheeks going up and down as his cock fucked into me. Having just come a couple of minutes earlier, he lasted and lasted. My heart was beating fast and my breathing was in short gasps. He could hear me moaning and I could hear him grunting. My hands were squeezing my tits and I was pinching my nipples. I felt like a teen-ager again.
I orgasmed, and it was a good one. I could give myself little ones by jamming my dildo in and out of me while rubbing my clit with my fingers, and Steve did a pretty good job with his mouth, but this was different. It was a hard human cock. It was real. It was wonderful. It was needed. Then Jake came deep in me. I felt his warm wet fluid filling me. My body quivered and I almost passed out. He held himself deep inside as the last of his cum flowed into me. Then he pulled out and brought his cock up by my face. I knew what he wanted. I opened my mouth and took him in. I sucked his cock and licked his balls till there was not a drop of the mixture of both of our cum on him.
He got up and dressed. “Wow, that was great. I never thought that an old women could still be so tight.” He quickly realized what he had said and started apologizing. “I shouldn’t have said that. You’re not old and you ……”
I cut him off and said, “It’s OK Jake, I am almost old enough to be your grandmother. Don’t worry about it. I’m happy you enjoyed it. I bet I liked it even more than you did. You were amazing.” I pulled his face to mine and kissed him. “I hope that this is not going to be the only time.” Then he was gone again.
The next week, he spent a little over an hour doing the yard and then another hour in bed with me. Two days later he called. “I know that it’s not time to do your yard again, but would you like me to come over just to spend some time with you?” Stan was at work, so I told him that I would like that, very much. An hour later we were naked in my bed. His hand was between my legs, rubbing my clit. I asked him, “Do you like eating pussy?” Jake said that he had never done it. “If you want to try it, I’ll show you what to do.” He moved down and put his face between my legs. I used my hands to spread my outer lips. He was a natural. Not much instruction was needed.
I started to have an orgasm and could tell that it was going to be strong one. I grabbed his head and pulled it up. “Put your cock in me now and fuck me hard.”
It only took a couple of seconds for him to change positions and slam his rigid tool deep into me. I could see that the lower half of his face was coated with my fluids. My orgasm continued. My body shook, I grabbed the sheets. My eyes rolled back into my head and my mouth opened wide with no sound coming out. We finished at about the same time. As was now becoming normal, I cleaned him.
I still loved my husband very much, but I was also getting my sexual need satisfied. I happily kept giving Stan blowjobs. Any time he would get hard enough, I was more than happy take him between my legs, but my thoughts were now about Jake while we did anything. One night I was sucking Stan’s cock just a few hours after having sex with Jake, when Stan got hard enough to use. He got between my legs. He lasted longer and seemed to enjoy it more than usual. I wondered if me still being full of Jake’s cum felt different to Stan.
My affair, cheating on Stan with Jake, had been going on for a couple of months. We would usually be together twice a week, once when he did the yard and once just for sex. Stan said that his company was going to be sending him away for three days to train on a new system. He said it was in a place with nothing fun to do. He said I could come or not. It was my choice. I told him that I might as well stay home.
The next time I was in bed with Jake, I asked him, “What is the most times you have come in a girl?” The thought for a minute and then said that it was four. “On our wedding night, Stan and I did it till dawn and he had come in me nine times. Stan is going to be out of town for a couple days. If it sounds like fun, I want you to spend the night and see if we can break the record.”
Stan left and a couple hours later, Jake arrived. I made him a nice supper. Then we headed to the bedroom. I had put a plastic sheet under the regular sheet because I knew that there was going to be a lot of cum on the bed that night. I told him that he could not come in my mouth that night. Every time he came, it had to be in my cunt.
The first three times, he stayed hard and kept going. Young cocks are amazing. Then I had to suck him for a minute to get him ready to go again. At one point, while I was on top. I started swinging my big jugs back and forth, slapping his face with them and telling him to catch one. It took several tries before he finally bit down on one of my passing nipples.
It was about four in the morning when we tied the record. I took him in my mouth and worked on his prick for several minutes without the desired results. He remained limp. Jake said that he was getting tender. “Let’s rest for a bit.” We actually fell asleep. The sky was just starting to lighten when I woke. I rolled over and started sucking Jake’s dick, waking him. Success, it hardened. I climbed on top and fucked myself on his cock, cowgirl. He came. Number ten! We did it. We broke the record. We fell back to sleep and did not wake till eleven. He had come in me ten times. I’d had three good orgasms and a couple more small ones.
Our sexual relationship continued for another month. Then Jake told me that he had found a really good job but that it was in a different city. He would be moving, right away. I told Stan that I was going to spend the night with a friend. I told him that she was going to the hospital for an operation the next day and was really nervous. I made a hotel reservation and Jake joined me there. “I want to take some selfies tonight so I can have something to remember.” I said OK if he would agree on two things. One, you will never show anyone else. I did not expect him to live up to that one, but he would be in a different city and no-one would know who I am. Second was that he would send copies of all the pics, so I could enjoy them, too.
We fucked and sucked for hours. There was no attempt to set a new record. Then he surprised me by asking, “Will you let me fuck you in the ass?” I had never done anal sex before. I thought about it for a minute. Then I said that I would, if he was very gentle. I reached into my purse and took out my lotion. I lubed my butt hole and his cock, and got on my knees and elbows.
I felt his cockhead touch my butt. Even lubed, it took an effort to pry my tight anal ring open and for his cock to pop in. He slowly worked himself deeper and deeper into my shitter. It did not hurt, but it felt like I was trying to shit out the biggest turd in my life. Once he was full depth, he held me by the hips and started picking up speed and force. Soon, he was fucking my ass as hard as he had ever fucked my cunt. My head actually bounced off the headboard. Finally, his cream coating the insides of my shit tube felt very strange. I had not done anal once, it was Ok but I didn’t thing that I would want to do it again. We cuddled and slept.
I had set the alarm for nine, so we would have time for more sex before checking out. I took two more loads of his seed in my pussy. Then we showered and dressed. It was ten-thirty. Checkout was by eleven. There was just time for one last blowjob. I dropped to my knees in front of him, pulled down his pants and sucked his cock into my mouth. This was to be my last sex with Jake, and I wanted to enjoy it. I swallowed his last load, just minutes before we had to check out. He went to the airport and I went home.
Jake did what he said. I got ten pictures on my phone of us having sex. My favorite one showed his cockhead against my lips and two big strings of his cum hanging from my chin. I transferred them to a file in my computer. A week went by and I was starting to suffer from cock withdrawal. I was missing all the sex that I had been having with Jake. I sucked Steve’s limp dick, three nights in a row. He asked what had gotten into me.
Two things were going thru my mind. Should I start another secret affair with another young guy? Should I tell Steve about how the lack of satisfying sex with him was driving me crazy, and ask him if he would be OK with me getting what I need, outside of our marriage. I do not want to take a chance on ruining the loving marriage that I have with Steve just to get my pussy’s needs taken care of. I lay on my bed, with my dildo in me and my fingers on my clit, trying to decide what to do.
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