After the passing of the holiday, Eric's return to work left Emily lonely, and longing for her newfound sexual exploits with her husband and son. It had been a pleasure to give herself up to both of them freely. Yet suddenly, everything had changed.
She didn't receive much of Scott's attention because his teaching schedule had changed a great deal, and the finalization of his divorce, left him in a lull. Once again, Emily was left to her own means of self-satisfaction.
Emily asked Erica to take Willow and Breyden for the day, allowing her time to relax and ready herself for the upcoming evening she had planned for her husband.
She decided to use the pool, as it had been such a long time since she could go skinny-dipping in her own backyard. She slipped off into the heated warmth of the water, her naked form gracefully embraced by its softness. She found a water jet and let it bring her to orgasm.
Her breast became firm as she floated atop the water, nipples caressed by the air, making them extremely hard. She felt the sudden need for something deep inside her body and made her way into the pool house where she had left a few of her favorite 'toys'.
She missed being able to slip down to the pool house and fuck herself silly with them, but today, she was going to pleasure herself the way she used to.
Her newest addition to the group was a bulging 12" monster that was almost 2" thick. It resembled Eric's cock in so many ways. She knew she couldn't take it all, but she was going to try. She positioned herself on the couch where she always liked to lay, and lubed up her 'monster', then herself.
She posed it between her breasts and rubbed it around, bring her arousal even higher, after which, she teased her nipples with her fingers thinking of how Scott suckled her, and pushed the dildo down to her swollen pussy, longing for Eric.
She teased her clit with it and entangled her lips about its head and shaft, moaning deeply. She finally pushed it within her wetness, gasping at its entrance. She pushed it back and forth, slowly at first, bucking up to it.
The feelings became more intense as she drove it in deeper and harder, bringing on the second of three orgasms. She slowed her pace and fingered her clit, dipping within her wetness, then shoved the monster as deep as she could, screaming out as she rose and fell to meet her own strokes, bringing on her last orgasmic elation. She lay in tears, wanting her husband, missing her son.
Later that evening when all was quiet, Emily snuggled up to Eric for the night. "How was it?" he asked, pulling her deeper into his chest.
