After our last child went off to college, I quit my school activities and curtailed my community work to get some time for me. I did agree to work at a local jewelry store on Tuesday and Fridays. One Friday construction in the street cut our power and the store closed. I had a repaired watch that belonged to one of my friends so I decided to deliver it on my way home. I had known Mary since high school and we had gone to college together but she, and her husband were a little to social for my tastes and she was a bit of a gossip. I had even told my husband, Mark, that if he had an affair, I just did not want to hear about it from her. As I went by the side of the house to the kitchen door, I looked in the window and saw Mary bent over the back of the couch with her fat ass in the air and my husband shoving his erect penis into her gaping cunt. It was a stunning blow.
I headed for home and stopped at the liquor store. I felt like a drink and we seldom had gin at home. When I got back to my car, I discovered that I had locked my keys in. I just came apart and was banging both fists on the top of the car and swearing, when I felt a hand on my shoulder and a soothing voice asking if I needed help. It was an older man who I knew from a school committee. I didn't know him well, I think he was retired, but he was very pleasant. After checking all the windows and doors, he said he could break in but would drive me home if I had an extra set of keys.
I invited him in and asked him to fix us a drink while I looked for the keys. He said that he didn't usually drink that early in the day but would join me while I calmed down. I thought I owed him some explanation and besides I thought I would feel better if I talked to someone. He sat on the sofa and listened attentively as I paced up and down talking. When I was done, I collapsed on the sofa next to him and he put a comforting arm around my shoulder. I thanked him for listening and, as I gave him a kiss on the cheek, realized that he was not "some old geezer" but a rather handsome man. My next kiss was full on the mouth and I jammed my tongue down his throat and then crawled up on top of him. After rubbing our bodies against each other and massaging my ass with his strong hands, he pushed me up and led me upstairs. He put me on the bed, leisurely took off my clothes, and kissed his way down to my already moist cunt and ate me to a quick orgasm. After it subsided, I sat up and took down his pants. His cock was large and hanging down. He said "It will get harder with some kisses." I hadn't been much for fellatio but it seemed the thing to do. After kisses along the shaft and around the head, I got a large part of it into my mouth and with slurping sounds must have done a good job because soon it was standing up and hard.
He pushed me back on the bed and proceeded to run his prick along my pussy. It was more like he was trying to feel me and find the places that responded to his touch. It was the same as he put it in. It filled me up but seemed to move into all the sensitive areas, with him watching me to determine my response to each place visited. The places that felt good, he went back to for more caresses. After only about half of him was in me, I started to come and it continued one after another in waves of ecstasy as he explored every nook and cranny of my yearning cunt. My cunt was running ripples up and down his cock and , still watching me, he started to thrust with more power. The feel of his sperm shooting into me sent me off to the best orgasm I have had in years. We rolled over on our sides and he continued to caress me and suck on my nipples and run his hands along my ass and tell me how good I was. I almost wanted my husband to come in and discover us.
We finally cleaned up and went back to get my car. My husband was home when I returned but I was still mad at him and we didn't talk much.
The next morning Mark got up put on his golf clothes and as he left the house said that he had bought an exercise machine from a guy at work and would I stay home until he delivered it.
I fumed around the house getting madder and madder that that jerk would go off and leave me home to wait. I was fuming when the bell rang and I yanked open the door to find a guy in sweats asking where I wanted the machine. The thing looked like an octopus that had stuck a tentacle in a light socket. He carried it down to the rec room in the basement. While he fiddled with it, I saw that he was kind of cute, late 20's, short blond hair and a great body. So when he looked like he was going, I asked him to show me how the thing worked. He tried to explain about dynamic resistance or something when I said, "Can you just show me?" He sat down and pulled down on a handle that was above his head on a pulley. After he had pulled down a few times, I asked him which muscles that exercised and he pulled off his sweat shirt and showed me what he called his pecs. They were well defined over a broad muscular chest and looked good. He took my hand and ran it over them. I left it there as he pulled the bar again and I felt the hard muscles moving beneath his skin.
I asked if I could try it and he adjusted some strings, saying it would make it easier for me. I sat down and pulled the handle a few times and asked him which muscles this would help. He put his hands along my chest and slid his fingers across as I continued pulling the bar. I asked what exercise would keep my breasts from sagging and he showed me how to move the pulley so that my arms were stretched high above my head. He reached down and ran his fingers along the muscles that ran alongside my breasts as I pulled. He seemed genuinely interested in helping me as his fingers were looking for muscles rather that erogenous zones. When I asked him how to tighten my ass, he showed me how to adjust some paddles along the side of the machine for my legs to push out. After doing this for a while, I asked him to show me the muscles it as working. He knelt before me and ran his hands along the outsides of my thighs and around my ass. I could feel his fingers massaging my ass as he felt for the muscles, but I was more interested in his face that was only inches from my pussy. He moved the paddles so that I pushed them in with my knees, in response to my asking how to tighten my vagina muscles. This time he ran his hands along the insides of my thighs keeping away from the part that wanted his attention the most.
When he got up, I noticed a bulge in his sweat pants so I reached up and pulled them and his shorts, down. He had a large pink penis hanging out. The head was completely covered by a foreskin. I had never seen an uncircumcised cock before and I reached out and lifted it up and pushed back the foreskin, revealing a round pink head. I thought how pretty it looked and ran my tongue around it a few times. Then I ran my tongue around under the foreskin and finally pulled the head into my mouth and sucked. It felt great. Even better was that his cock got much harder, until it was standing straight out on its own and the tip of the head that showed had turned purple. I went back to sucking and got it to the back of my throat. As my mouth was getting cramped, I pulled off and said that was a great exercise for my mouth and now could he check to see how my vaginal muscles were doing.
I pulled off my shirt and pushed my shorts down and kicked them off my ankles. I laid down on the floor and propped myself up on my elbows and watched as he slid that beautiful tool into my moist pussy. He was sliding it in and out much like I was some new exercise machine that he was evaluating. The size of his cock and the felling of the foreskin following the head gave kind of a double shuffle that had me coming quickly and hard. I fell back and threw my legs out as wide as I could as he was filling me up. Then he lifted my legs up so they were pressed against my chest and redoubled his effort. I couldn't believe how far he got it it. It felt like he was going to push my womb into my diaphragm. I heard myself screaming as I came again and kept coming as I felt him unload about a dozen spurts in my grasping cunt. I totally collapsed. In a few minutes he got to his knees, wiped his still large cock of on my pubic hair, and said he would be back sometime to show me more exercises.
That evening we went to a birthday party. There were about ten couples and most every one was drinking. I circulated a bit more than usual, flirting a bit with the men. I was trying to decide which one I could have sex with that would piss my husband off the most. Later Bill, Mary's husband got hold of me and said he had something to tell me in private and took me to a hall just off the family room where we came across my husband and Mary who appeared to be having a serious conversation. Everyone seemed a little surprised and we talked about nothing and left.
Monday morning I woke up horny as hell. Even though I was still mad at my husband, I playfully grabbed at his cock, stuck my tongue in his ear, and asked him if he wanted to mess around. He got up and went to work. I fumed around all morning trying to keep my mind off sex. When I found a cucumber in the refrigerator, I was deciding how long it would take to warm it up when I remembered the kid from the supermarket who had delivered groceries to me last winter when I had the flu. We had flirted a little with him saying, "You can still get service after you are over the flue."
