Home Alone – The neglected Wife
The rain started early this afternoon, it has not slowed or lost any of its intensity in the least. The sun is setting low over the sky. Night was approaching quickly and as it did I could see lightning in the distance making its way our direction.
Curled up in my mink blanket on the back porch, I heard your truck pull up the driveway, and then silence once again. I can’t hear the front door or anything else over the rain. I snuggle deeper into my blanket keeping any cool air from invading in the spaces or openings. I feel the hair stand up on the back of my neck. I can sense you, I know you’re there watching me, probably wondering what I’m up to.
Saying nothing you walk out onto the porch, you have already pulled your boots and socks off. I can hear the wet wood of the deck creak under your weight as you walk up beside me. Looking up I smile gently and ask, “How was your day honey?”
“Long. What are you doing?” You ask.
“Enjoying the storm, want to watch with me?” I offer.
“Not right now, I’ve got stuff to do.” You say and turn to go back inside.
“Figures.” I whisper more to myself than anything else as you walk away.
You don’t hear the comment nor realize all I want to do was share some time with you. Going back in the house you close the door, nothing else is said.
I look out into the rain. Feeling alone, I sigh and get back into watching the rain, the lightning gets closer as the skies darken. Fitting my mood. The thunder suddenly crashes nearby; I almost jump out of my skin. Glancing around quickly making sure just in case you were looking out the window you didn’t see me jump.
I let my long hair fall over the outside of the blanket, drifting down over my arm as I sit up, pulling my knees up into my chest keeping the blanket closed at all costs. Resting my chin on my knees I sigh and just watch the storm.
“I’m goin’ out, you want anything?” I hear behind me.
“No.” I say simply and don’t bother to turn around.
“Fine, well I’ll be back later don’t stay out here too long you’ll get sick.” You say and close the door behind you. A minute or two later I hear your truck start up again, pull out of the driveway and take off towards town.
I sit for a little longer, just as I’m about to give up and go back inside I hear the sliding glass door open again. Turning I see our roommate walk out and close the door. He has no shirt on, just jeans and is barefoot.
“Hey.” I say quietly.
“Hey, mind if I join you?” He asks.
“Nope, pull up a seat.” I smile, glad for some company. I watch him sit. He smiles gently then turns his eyes to the storm. I sit and study him for a few minutes. He really is very good looking. Dark brown hair, short from his days in the military. Skinny, but it suits him…muscles noticeable in all the right spots. But what always gets me is the BLUE in his eyes….the way he can unnerve me just by looking at me. I know it’s wrong in so many ways but he has always been my “weakness” so to speak. I think he knows, but says nothing and because he is friends with my husband he steers clear….
“Ya know that was pretty shitty earlier.” He says softly still looking into the rain.
“What?” I ask.
“The fact he came out here completely ignored you and went back to town.” He says.
“O it’s no biggie.” I sighed, not really even convincing myself. “I’m so used to it now days…I’m not really all that surprised.”
“Still don’t make it right.” He finished my true thoughts.
“You’ve got a bad habit of that.” I laugh.
“What- finishing your thoughts and sentences?” He asked with a smirk and turning his head, just as lightning flashed and I could see it in his blue eyes as well. It made me stop and catch my breath.
“What?” He asked in a dry whisper.
“Nothing…um…watch the storm…thanks for the company.” I get up, closing the blanket tightly around me. Losing my nerve completely.
“Ya know I think you wanted for ME to come out not him.” He says softly grabbing the blanket to stop me.
I’m speechless, he’s seen through me completely. Praying he doesn’t see more, I look away and try to walk away again. This time he gets up, takes me by my shoulders and takes the blanket away. I’m wearing a tank top and shorts, nothing else. The cool air flitters around me, I shiver slightly.
He steps closer; saying nothing he pulls me to him by my waist. I want this so bad, but I know it is so wrong.
“STOP thinking….” he whispers, stopping my thoughts, then my heart as he leans over and kisses me gently.
I am trembling; no man has ever made me do that. He picks up on the vibes I’m sending and leans in kissing me again, even deeper. I mewl softly and push myself into him. Suddenly I feel his hands around my waist, and he walks us out into the rain.
I screech from the cold of the water. He laughs and pulls me back into his arms, his hand goes into my hair which before was soft and flowing is now drenched and flat on my head. He wraps his hand in its length and then puts that same hand on my lower back. He keeps his lips locked with mine, and as his hand comes up the front of my tank top he pulls me even closer.
My body is shaking. At this point I don’t know if it’s from the rain or the thought I am feeling his hands on me. I whimper and say, “Please…”
“Please, what?” he asks. I look into his eyes. The blue has deepened; I can see the need and want in them as well.
“Please, I…I want you…” My voice trails off.
“Bout time you tell me the truth.” He smirks knowingly and begins to lay me in the water soaked grass. The rain beating down on top of us as he begins moving his hands and mouth around my body. He takes my tank top off, wasting no time he strips me of my shorts as well.
Lying naked before him in the rain, I have never felt more alive or more wanted than he is making me feel right now. I want to watch him but the rain in my face forces me to close my eyes and simply feel everything. His mouth is gentle and urgent as his lips close over one nipple then the other making them harder than they have ever been, I moan and bury my fingers in his hair pulling him closer.
I manage to get my head up enough where I can open my eyes to look at him, his eyes meet mine, I can see the need and pleasure there. He presses his hardness into my leg making me gasp. I always dreamed how he would feel against me, inside me….
Moving up over me, he blocks the rain with his body as he moves between my legs. “I don’t know how long we have till he’s home, I want this to go all night…and maybe one day it will…” I feel his hardness making its way up my thigh; I want to feel him inside me so bad. I whimper again, grasping at his shoulders as I feel him place the head of his cock at the entrance of my pussy, hesitating only but a second before he begins to slowly slide inside me.
“Oh GOD…” I moan loudly. He’s everything I dreamed him to be and more. I lean my head up and bring him more into and onto me with a deep kiss. As he slides deeper inside of me his kissing matching the same intensity and need I’m feeling. He pushes all the way inside me, moaning as he pulls out almost to the edge and shoves back inside me…
As he picks up speed the rain soaked ground beneath us makes bursts of water from our motions splash out around us. Our hands are slippery and contact feeble between them and our bodies from the rain, but the feelings are so much more intense than any stroke or touch of hand could ever deliver.
I can feel myself spiralling out of control, with a final thrust he calls out my name as I bury my face in his neck and scream his. We climax hard, together as if on cue. I am barely able to lie in the afterglow. We hear the sound of your truck pulling back in the driveway. With one last kiss we both jump up and run into the house. I stop and collect our clothing, he grabs the blanket. We dash into the house. I shove our soaked clothing into his hands, take the blanket and throw it back about myself and head immediately for the shower in my room. Where he goes to his room across the house and closes the door.
No words were spoken but we both know this will not be the last time. I step into the warm water of the shower as I hear you walk into the house and call…”Honey I’m home…”
A One-Night Stand that Crosses New Boundaries
I woke up feeling hazy and a little confused. Where was I? I remembered alcohol, and a casual get-together with some friends at a bar. It had been just a regular night out until a whiskey and water had appeared in front of me…As I pictured what had happened in my head, I saw a barkeeper pointing down the bar, and my head slowly turning until I saw her. She strutted over to me and I couldn’t believe my luck.
She was an incredible blonde, with full deep lips. Her hair—did I say blonde?—slightly longer than her shoulders. Her eyes were blue, and her face looked straight out of a magazine. The next thing I noticed was her tits—I couldn’t help it; they jutted straight out toward my face and were concealed by a spaghetti-strapped miracle in fire-red. Her deep cleavage was immediately apparent—and I swore I saw a flash of very hard nipple—as she sat down on the barstool next to me. As she did, her miniskirt rode up past mid-thigh and I appreciated her flat, tight stomach. Her legs were tight and long, and ended in four-inch heels.
“Like what you see, sailor?” she winked.
“Sorry for staring.”
“Don’t worry about it,” she leaned over and whispered in my ear. “Girls get dressed up so that guys will notice them—it’s flattering.”
The other thing I couldn’t help noticing was the rock on her fourth finger.
“He’s out of town, he’s rich, and he doesn’t love me, let alone fuck me.”
I was surprised by her bluntness, and also surprised that anyone with male hormones could let a girl like this go a single night without at least one healthy bout of nail-dragging, grunting, deep, tit-mauling, sex.
“So, why me?”
“I can tell you’re a good guy, and perhaps a little lonely. And I really like the way you look at me—it’s sweet and it makes me hot at the same time.”
She was remarkably perceptive—my job often meant relationships were short, with unhappy endings. But I was not going to let this bout of incredible luck go.
The rest of the night was a blur. As I thought about it, I recalled a cab ride back to my apartment, groping her ass under her skirt as she straddled me. It took me a second to realize that I was just feeling her bare ass, and even her tight crack had not a hint of thong. That thought made me hard as a rock last night, and I felt the blood rushing to my groin as I thought about it the next morning. As gained more of my bearings I started to remember the rest of the night. She had been insatiable, and we’d done it at least five different ways—she rode me both facing me so I could see her bouncing tits and shaved—oh yeah, shaved—snatch, and she rode me the other way so I could watch her tight little jiggling ass. I pounded her doggy style, ate her out in a 69, and even did it long and slow missionary style. But the one thing I was sure of was that she would be gone. A married woman out for a wild night of fun would not be around to regret the consequences in the morning.
But small slurping noises proved me wrong. I fully opened my eyes, and she was there, she moved her mouth very close to my dick and I felt the tingle of her lips and then her tongue as she engulfed it sweetly . I heard a pop as my cock slipped out of her mouth, I was rock hard.
“Good morning Sailor! I thought you’d never wake up.”
“Last night was amazing.”
“We’re not done yet.” She slowly caressed her tongue over the very tip of my cock, and licked up the pre-cum that was now freely flowing from it. I groaned deep in my throat as she deep throated me. I grabbed her and brought her pussy to my face. I love shaved snatch! I went to work, licking and sucking her clit, and slowly fucking her with my tongue.
After a few moments I decided to get a little more adventurous and began licking across her whole pussy—then I kept going until I felt her tight, shaved, puckered anal ring. She moaned with my cock in her mouth as I stabbed into her tight ass with my tongue and massaged her ass cheeks. She responded by stroking me and licking my heavy balls for a minute. She sucked deeply on her finger and started rubbing my ass. I couldn’t believe it—this had never happened to me before.
She deep throated me and slowly guided her middle finger into my ass. I’d never felt anything like it; I could feel my cock swelling and my excitment growing. I went back to eating her pussy and jammed my finger up her ass—this new boundary I was crossing was rapidly becoming intense. I could feel so many things—her mouth and throat engulfing my cock, the tightness of the inside of her ass on my finger, her hair brushing my thighs, her juice on my face, and her finger in my ass.
I couldn’t take it any longer—I sucked deeply on her clit, she groaned gutturally and exploded onto my face in a shower of juice. Her finger thrust harder into my ass, and I couldn’t resist the pressure anymore. My cock let spurt after spurt of come shoot into her mouth and she swallowed every gulp, every single drop—well, almost. There was a little dribble of my come sliding down the side of her lip. I licked it and French-kissed her. We both moaned as I sucked on her tongue and tasted my come; she tasted her juices and licked all around my lips.
I badly wanted to fuck her now, and I had an almost primal urge to fuck her in the ass.
Amazingly, I was still hard. I pulled her on top of me and she went to town. I sucked on each of her tits as I stuck my cock in her wet pussy. I grabbed her ass cheeks and feverishly felt again for her anus with my finger. When I found it, she jerked and moaned as I shoved my finger into her rectum. She pushed down on me, and she began to spew the most filthy, beautiful dirty talk I’ve ever heard.
“God damn, that fucking cock feels so good in my cunt. Don’t you dare stop fucking me, FUCK me, yes that’s it, harder, you bastard…”
She was getting even more aroused by the dirty talk, and I responded, telling her how tight her cunt was, and then I whispered in her ear, ’ I want to fuck you in the ass.’
I could tell by the momentary look on her face that this was probably new territory even for her, but she looked me directly in the eye, and said “You want to fuck that ass, baby? Why don’t you just go ahead and fuck my ass…”
I flipped her over and I moved the tip of my cock slowly around the ring of her ass, lubricating with pre-cum as it went around. I pushed slowly but firmly into her ass. It was so tight and it felt amazing. she moaned, as I pushed and my whole cock slide in for the first stroke. I stroked gently as her ass lubed and then I quickened. I was now banging my cock in her ass and slapping into her ass cheeks hard. Her dirty talk had degenerated into grunts and moans, as had mine. I slipped my finger around her waist to find her clit. Out excitment was growing fast, and as she orgasmed the tightness of her ass on my cock was too much. I groaned deeply and let my load spurt deep into her ass.
We were finally both spent and both of us and the sheets were splattered with a mix of our come.
“Are you ready for a shower, Mrs. Johnson?”
“Sure I am, Mr. Johnson.”
In the shower I whispered to her, “That was the best one-night stand ever.”
She slipped her finger around and stuck it into my ass and whispered back “Who says your finished yet?
My Big Night Out at the Movies
It was going to be such a nice evening. Edward was going to take me to an outdoor movie. He was my boyfriend now and he was 21 yrs old with brown curly hair, hazel eyes, and about 5’10 tall. I’m 5’7 tall, blue eyes, blonde hair and had just turned 18 years old. I was so excited, he was just scrumptious, I really liked him. I had never even gone close to going all the way with a guy yet, and I wanted to do what some of my girl friends had already done. Like give a blowjob, have my pussy eaten, and my breasts sucked and played with. This was the evening I hoped it would happen.
He dropped by my house to pick me up about 6:00 P.M. We headed for the outdoor theater. The last time we went he had played with my leg and brushed my pussy through my pants, and I was hoping for more tonight. As we drove toward the theater he reached across and touched my hand, and he slowly began to caress my leg. When we stopped at a light he kissed me passionatley, and his hand breushed my breasts down my blouse. He was defeinely hot tonight and it all felt so good.
We bought our tickets and drove into the outdoor theater and pulled up to the speaker. We rolled our window down and hung the speakers on the window and then rolled the window up again. We had about 30 minutes before the movie started. Edward went up and bought a big box of popcorn and a soft drink so we would have it to eat and drink while watching the movie. As we waited for the movie to come on they played cartoons. We watched and laughed enjoying our time together.
We were talking and laughing and he pulled me over to him and we started to kiss. We were French kissing; his tongue was exploring my mouth. We just kissed and kissed we were breathing so hard and were getting so excited the car windows were steaming up.
Our hands began exploring each other’s bodies. And now his hands were under my clothes. It felt so good, I felt his hands under my blouse undoing my bra and then his hands came around in the front of me and began to play with my tits. A tingle went through my body and I moaned softely as he played gently with my nipples. He undid the buttons on my blouse and revealed my breasts. He leant in and began to lick and suck my nipples I had never felt anything like that before. I was trembling and moaning deeply as he licked each nipple with the tip of his tongue. This feeling was getting me very hot and just didn’t want him to stop. My pussy was getting very wet and the smell in the car was filled with our sex. First time masturbation stories
I reach over and began to rub his cock through his blue jeans and it was already very hard and he drew breath deeply as I touched it. I reached down and undid his belt and unzipped his jeans. I pulled his hard cock out and took it gently in one hand. I started to smoothly stroke his cock and he moaned and kissed my mouth hard.
I stroked and gently fingered the tip, and pre-cum fluid began to lubricate his cock and now he was panting hard and his breath was getting shallower. I kept stroking his cock and gripped more firmly as I saw the look of ectasy grow in his eyes. I stroked faster and he came shooting cum into the air and all over the place. I smiled at him and asked if I had done it right, he smirked and said it was damn good.
We crawled into the back seat where we would have more room.
Edward kissed me so long and hard it took my breath away and his hands went to my tits and he began to play with them again. He was sucking on one tit and pinching my nipple with his fingers. It felt so good, and his other hand went lower to play with my pussy. I spread my legs so he could get to it. He rubbed his fingers all over my pussy feeling how wet it was. I moaned and shook as he rubbed, I groaned loudly when he found my clit and began to play with it. He stroked it with one finger and played with it and pulled on it, I couldn’t believe how good it felt. He pushed me onto my back and he slowly descended until his mouth was hovering over my pussy, he licked and I went wild screaming, he put his hand on my mouth so no one would hear me.
I grabbed his head and drew him into my pussy real hard. He sucked and licked until my pussy began to spasm wave after wave washed over me. This was the first time I had ever had an orgasm with a man and it was so wonderful. I begged him to do it again and he put his mouth on my pussy and licked and licked and inserted his fingers in my cunt. With his fingers he stroked in and out as he sucked on my clit. I could feel my second orgasm building up I shook and moaned and told him to fuck me harder. My second ever orgasm was so mind blowing it went on and went on. It rippled through my body making me scream as I pushed my hand into my mouth and bit it so no one would hear me.
After I had cum, I had an overwhelming urge to suck his dick, so I told him that I had heard other girls talking about giving their boyfriends blow jobs. I hadn’t tried it before , but I had an idea how to get started. I grabbed his cock put my lips around the head and circled my tongue around licking as I went. He groaned in appreciation, and muttered something about keep doing that baby.
I slide my mouth down his shaft and I gagged toward the bottom but I kept doing it he was clearly enjoying it so much. After what he had done for me I wanted to show him I could give him as much pleasure as he had given me. As I got use to it I got it in deeper and twirled my tongue around his cock and began to stroke it faster. Sucking on his cock deeper in my mouth he began to moan and kept whispering, oh suck it baby, suck it. I went faster and soon he gasped and told me he was cumming. My first taste of cum spurted into the back of my throat and I guzzled the hot jizz down, and then sucked and licked his cock clean.
I tasted the warm, salty, flavour as I swallowed and I knew I would be doing more of that. I liked the taste and the look of sheer pleasure it had left in his eyes. We both had enjoyed the movie we had seen and each other very much. He asked me later that evening if he could fuck my pussy with his cock and I said, no. He grinned and said he had to try, we laughed and kissed.
He helped me fasten my bra and I tidied up and combed my hair. He tucked his shirt in and buttoned his jeans. We ate our popcorn and drank the pop and kissed and touched some more. We watched the rest of the movie on the screen. It was about 8:30 P.M. when the movie was over and we went to the drive-in-restaurant.
We drove into a parking spot and next to a speaker so we could order our hamburger, milkshake, and fries. Soon the waitress brought us our order and hung the tray on our window. More friends rolled in or were all ready there we all talked and enjoyed the evening together. Finally around 9:30 I told Edward he better get me home I have to get up about 4:00 in the morning to go to work.
So off we went enjoying the night and kissing at each stop light. We got to my apartment and kissed out in parking lot. Didn’t want to awaken my girlfriend she would have wanted to hear what had happened. I wasn’t ready yet to tell her, I wanted think of all the wonderful things that had happened to me. I got out of the car and went inside the apartment.
What a wonderful evening we had, I hoped we would have more dates like this one.