How It All Began.
I'd noticed the first signs of boredom creeping into my life maybe 6 months earlier. An inability to really relax. Finding no enjoyment in the usual pastimes that had until recently satisfied me quite nicely.
I was irritable with my husband, Alex.
Of course, he'd not noticed anything wrong. He just carried on with the routine of his daily life. Work, food, some T.V, and very rarely sex. Even that was boring me now.
Up until recently, I'd still made an effort in the bedroom. Trying to please him as a wife should, and, sometimes, actually managing to cum while he was inside me. Though I did have to lend a helping hand...Or finger, to make myself orgasm. Rubbing my clit hard as he thrust himself Into me. It was a race to see if I could finish before he spurted his cum up inside my pussy.
On the nights where he finished before me. I waited until he fell asleep before I crept into the bathroom and played with my pussy, fingers covered in his sticky cum as I made myself climax. I'd also noticed that I kind of preferred it that way.
My climax was always stronger and lasted longer and satisfied me in ways that I didn't get from sex with Alex.
I'd started spending more time during the day on our bed, knickers off and legs spread wide as I fucked myself. Fingers at first. Then with anything I could find around the house. The handle of my hairbrush was good, but not really thick enough.
My favorite recently was a nice, thick banana. Such a cliche I know, but fuck, it always did the job for me.
We now had bananas added to the weekly shop every week.
I spent far too much time choosing which bunch to buy when I went shopping too.
Once, I'd had another woman giving me a knowing smile as she added some to her own shopping basket, giving them a good squeeze to check the firmness.
I bet she couldn't wait to get home and try one out. I wished I'd spoken to her. Two bored housewives, comparing the size of our bananas. The length, the thickness and whether a straight one was better than one with a curve. I preferred a slight curve, and thick, rather than too long. But I was always willing to take it long if the mood took me.
It really depended on what I'd been reading. Or, much more recently, been watching on my laptop. I'd found a way to prop it up so it was in the ideal position so I could watch the action while pleasuring myself. Sometimes I liked to be quite rough with myself and then it would always be the biggest of the bunch. I'd fuck myself deep and hard, imaging being taken by some stranger or more than just the one. Two or three was good... Sometimes willingly. Sometimes not so willing.
It didn't take long before I decided I needed to do something to help relieve the boredom. I was getting so frustrated. I was enjoying the videos and stories, pleasuring myself daily as soon as Alex left for work. Within minutes I'd be on the bed, laptop open to the latest videos that I'd added to my favorites. I was pretty wide-ranging when it came to what I watched. I was currently watching a lot of videos where the woman was outside. Usually, it involved her being approached while walking alone. One or two men would start chatting to the woman before taking her off into some woods, or sometimes a field where they would soon have her kneeling sucking their hard cocks, tits hanging out so they could be squeezed as she sucked.
I always enjoyed watching her being stripped naked and made to spread open her legs wide to be fucked. I was usually, by this point, rubbing my clit. As soon as the cocks started fucking her, I would slide a nice, thick banana up my pussy, fucking myself faster and faster as the action continued. I loved seeing the woman being turned over so her asshole could be fucked. Watching as a cock forced its way inside that tight little hole was wonderful. The sounds she made as her ass was used turned me on even more. Hearing her pleading or screaming was just so fucking good.
When that happened I was groaning with pleasure. I would imagine that I was the woman in the video. My eyes closed as I fucked myself, the sound of my wet pussy as it was fucked sounded so fucking dirty. I felt such a slut too.
Then the moment when I started to cum. I would groan, moan and scream as the waves of pleasure ripped through my body. My legs would be shaking as I climaxed hard. So much better than Alex could ever make me feel.
So there I would lay for a few minutes just enjoying the beautiful feeling, wishing I was the woman from the video. I wanted what she got. Even the anal- something I had very little experience of- I would do, given the opportunity. I might have to be forced to take it, but that was fine too.
I had joined a few of the sites where I watched my videos, but I never really got involved with anything other than watching the videos. I was still a little scared of chatting or messaging other members. I'd had plenty of messages when I first joined, I'd pretty much ignored them. The amount had slowed down now so I was surprised to see the icon highlighted again.
I almost ignored it. I'd initially had loads of messages that always seemed to be asking for pictures of my tits or pussy. Something I'd never done, and was still finding difficult to even think about doing! Maybe one day I would take some pictures and let others See my naked body. Tits, ass and pussy were fine but not my face. I wasn't that brave.
I was too shy to show myself online, even though I did find the idea of doing it quite exciting. I wasn't yet a cheating wife, not yet, I was still faithful to Alex, so the thought of showing my naked body to another man felt like a step too far. Yet.
Anyway, I decided to open the message to see what it was about.
I was surprised to find the message was polite and well written and was asking for a chat. No mention of pictures either.
I sent a quick reply, thanking the sender for the interest. I explained I was shy but may be interested in a friendly conversation.
I was quite excited. This was something quite new for me, but I was very bored, and more importantly, I was currently feeling extremely satisfied. I was still really wet too.
Slipping the banana back up my pussy, I could enjoy the feeling of being penetrated, nicely filled as I just lay on the bed.
What a good picture that would be. I'd shaved my pussy the night before, and it was so smooth, and totally bald really. After I shaved it I spent a few minutes sliding my hand over my bald mound. It felt so different from my usual hairy pussy.
I should really use my phone and take a quick picture so I could see what my pussy looked like filled up.
My lips were spread by the hard fruit that was currently filling me perfectly.
I saw another message had arrived. That was quick. It looked like someone was keen.