When I first got married to my husband Mark, he urged me to stay at home. He told me his job would support us just fine. Unfortunately, I listened to him. At first everything was alright. After about a year, Mark told me he was needing to work longer hours. Like a fool I believed him and I became isolated at the house.
I began to get suspicious. I could swear I smelled a perfume that I didn’t wear. I wanted to confront my husband but I needed real proof. I was also getting damn horny. If my husband had another woman on the side, he wasn’t given me any sex. I had an itch that I couldn’t scratch with my fingers or a vibrator.
I had my eye on a neighbor up the street. He was actually much younger than me. His name was Jake and he was college age. I think he was going to one of the community colleges in the area. Jake got my juices flowing. He was just the kind of man I wanted. He was tall and thin and I was betting he had a big cock. I just had to get his attention.
One day I saw Jake out in front of his house. I ran out the door and I flagged him down. I said I needed some help inside the house. I didn’t let him ask too many questions. I just waved my hand in order for him to come to me. I only had a tight shirt and shorts on that day. I hoped that would help my cause. Jake came inside and he looked around. He looked confused.
“What the problem?” He asked me.
“The problem is Jake, I need a man right now.”
He gave me this quizzical look. There was no use wasting time explaining. I pulled my shirt up and I gave Jake his first look at my boobs. Jake’s eyes went wide. I had him right where I wanted him. I reached down and pushed my shorts down over my hips. Jake got to see my shaved pussy.
“I need fucked Jake, are you man enough for the job,” I told him.
Maybe Jake needed a woman or maybe he was just lured into my clutches. I didn’t care. Jake quickly got undressed for me. He was just as I pictured him. Tall and lean and he had the right sized equipment. His dick was dangling down between his legs and I am betting he was nearly eight inches in length. I made it easy for him. I got onto the dining room table and I spread my legs.
Jake knew just what to do. He got closer and he took his meat into his hand. Jake rubbed that large mushroom across my pussy lips. I thought I might just cum right there.
“Don’t tease me Jake. I need that cock.” I pleaded with him.
Jake fitted my opening with his cock head and he eased into me. I don’t know if I was tight or that Jake was so big. It hurt at first. Jake was pushing into me an inch at a time. It took a few minutes until he had that monster in my pussy. Jake lifted my legs up and he began to give it to me hard. God, how I missed being fucked. It had been a few months, for sure. Jake’s big balls were hitting my body. I leaned back on the table and watched as Jake fucked the hell out of me.
“So you want fucked with my thick monster Heather?”
I think I pleaded and begged Jake not to pull out. I don’t think there was any danger in that happening. Jake pushed in and our pubic bones were rubbing together. There was one thing I did like. Jake fucked like he was some animal in heat. He leaned in and took my tits into his hands. He began kneading my big melons. Jake would use my tits to pull me into him. Who knows how long that Jake fucked me. It felt like most of the morning.