Deb and I went out by the pool to talk while Amy
retired to her bedroom. I sat back in the lounge
chair with my legs apart and invited Deb to sit with
me. She sat down between my legs and leaned back into
me. I put my arms around her waist. Deb told me that
last night was a mistake. I asked her if she wanted
me to leave. She wanted me to stay, but just to
forget about last night. Then she started rambling
about what a terrible person she was and that she has
no will power and how she was like this even before
she was married. Then she started telling me stories
about all these guys she fucked in college that she
barely knew because she didn't have any will power.
Finally she started crying. I tried comforting her
with words.
"Hey, you're a good person. Don't get down on
yourself. Everyone enjoyed easy sex in college. And
last night was just one mistake. No one will ever
have to know."
"That's the problem. Last night wasn't the only time.
It's happened before."
I started massaging her shoulders to comfort her. Deb
continued talking as if she were at confession.
"I was really good for our first ten years of
marriage, but we had steadily grown more distant. One
day I called to get my sink fixed. The guy that
showed up was a real hunk. He had huge rippling
muscles and a soft smile. I guess I started flirting
with him - you know me. While he was working under
the sink I couldn't help but stare and felt myself
getting flush.
"He finished and was standing in the kitchen drinking
a coke when he asked me if I wanted the good customer
discount. Playing along I said sure and asked,
probably too suggestively, how one becomes a good
customer. He put down his coke, grabbed both of my
arms and pulled me towards him. I was confused when
he said, `like this' and started kissing me. Then I
felt his hands on my ass and his fingers digging into
me. He shoved his tongue into my mouth.
"I should have stopped, but my body was on fire. I
hadn't been thoroughly fucked in a long time. When he
put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down I
knew what he wanted. I dropped to my knees and
unsnapped his shorts. He was huge. I used my mouth
on him the best I could. After a while he pulled me
up and turned me towards the counter. He pulled down
my shorts and panties and spread my legs. After using
his fingers to open me, he stepped up behind me and
worked his monster into my pussy. It was the most
incredible fuck I ever had. I couldn't stop cumming.
He emptied himself in me, then zipped up and left. I
slumped to the floor trembling and fingered myself to
another orgasm. Then I licked my fingers so I could
taste him. I felt like such a slut."
I put my hands under Deb's arms until my fingertips
brushed against the sides of her breasts. Deb put her
hands on my thighs. Then she continued with her
confessional.
"I never saw him again, but he touched a sexual nerve
in me. I tried to get Fred to fuck me more often, but
it was never enough. I bought a vibrator, but that
just seemed to increase my need. Then about three
years ago at Fred's company picnic it happened again.
Brad, one of the good looking young guys working for
him, started teasing and flirting with me. Well,
playful me just teased right back thinking it was all
innocent.
"Between beach volleyball matches I kept drinking beer
until I was feeling no pain. After our last game Brad
put me on his shoulders fireman style and ran into the
water to cool off. When he threw me in I took off
swimming until I was about 100 yards from shore. It
was shallow enough to stand with my head barely out of
the water. Brad followed. I put my hands on his
shoulders for support since the currents were pushing
me around. He mistook my intentions and cupped my
ass, pulling me into his body. I was too drunk to
protest.
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