"The horny housewife" - читать интересную книгу автора (Rebel Cindi)

CHAPTER ONE

The morning was warm and sunny, so after Vera had gotten her son off to school, she was free to relax and enjoy herself for a while. She always liked this time of day, between getting John out of the house, and starting her housework. She kept her house clean so it didn't really take her long to do the little bit of housework left. Afterward, she was sitting at the vanity table in her bedroom, finishing her hair and make-up. Vera looked at her reflection in the mirror and was pleasantly satisfied with the results. She stood up and removed her robe, which was all that she had on, and walked to her full-length mirror and surveyed her naked body.

Vera Bennett was 33 years old, stood 5'4" tall and weighed 115 pounds. She had dark blond hair, an oval face with regular features and her measurements were 38-26-38. Her tummy was flat as a plate due to exercising daily. Vera loved to ride her bicycle every morning, and then twice a week she would go to the local health club for aerobics. As she continued to look at her body in the mirror, Vera frowned slightly. She liked to keep looking good, but it didn't seem to make any difference anymore. Very little mattered anymore. Her husband had died suddenly the year before, and she didn't have any desire to go out and socialize with the single people she knew.

Vera had always taken pride in the knowledge that she had never cheated on her husband, and she didn't see any reason to change just because he had died. She still loved him, and missed him terribly. George had been a wonderful lover right up until the day that he had died. Now, a year later, Vera's body was beginning to tell her that it wanted the same release it had always enjoyed. She had tried to ignore the growing need between her legs, but it became harder and harder to do as the flames in her cunt grew hotter and hotter.

Vera felt the desire in her slit grow as her hands caressed her breasts. She closed her eyes and let her right hand gently cover her hot, throbbing pussy. With her left hand on her breasts, and her right hand on her cunt, Vera stepped back and sat on the edge of the bed. She could see her reflection in the mirror as she slid her middle finger deep into her hot, hungry gash, and started moving it around and flicking it across her tingling clit.

"Oooooh, uuuuummm," she started to moan softly as she gazed at her reflection in the mirror.

Her legs were raised and her thighs spread as her finger worked in and out. She was pumping her hips into her hand as the muscles in her tummy tightened, and she brought herself quickly to a trembling climax.

"Ooooh, uuuuuumrnm, uuuuunnnnngggghhhh, I'm aiming, I'm aiming." She moaned to the mirror as wave after wave of orgasm rolled over her.

"Uuummmm, yes, I'm aiming good," she whispered, her half-lidded eyes staring at her reflection, as she felt her slick cum flow into her shuddering cunt.

Vera kept her finger buried deep inside her cunt while the explosions rolled through her. When they finally stopped she slowly removed her finger and lowered her legs to the bed. Her thighs were still spread wide, and she felt the satisfied, relaxed muscles in her tummy quivering while she lay with her eyes closed.

Then Vera burst into tears at the thought of what she had done. This wasn't the first time she had masturbated in the morning. She had started doing it almost daily about a month before. She needed the sexual relief that it gave her now that her husband was dead, but she also knew that she needed a man instead of her finger. Vera wasn't opposed to masturbation, but she didn't want it as an alternative to a man for the rest of her life. When Vera finally stopped crying she got up off of the bed, went into the kitchen, and poured herself a cup of coffee.

She would often walk about the house naked when she was alone, enjoying the freedom that being naked gave her beautiful tanned body. Now she stood in her kitchen and thought about how her life was going. She had a nice house, her son John kept the lawns mowed and trimmed, and there was a swimming pool in the back yard where she would lay in her bikini and relax in the warm sun. Vera was comfortable, but also frustrated and lonely. When she finished her coffee she went back to her bedroom to get ready to go out riding her bicycle. She put on a thin white halter top, and a pair of green shorts that were comfortable without being restrictive of her movements. She knew that if her nipples got hard they would be seen in her halter, and if anyone got very close they could see the dark outline of her nipples whether they were hard or not. She also knew that the shorts did more to show off her ass than cover it. Vera checked herself in the mirror, smiled her approval, and went out to the garage.

She liked to ride in the early morning, and she smiled at a few men who yelled or whistled at her when they saw her ride by with her head down and her ass in the air. She enjoyed teasing the men, but she never stopped to talk, only smiled and waved as she rode by. This day Vera rode away from the suburban housing area where she lived, and was soon peddling along a quiet country road. She felt free and at ease out here in the warm morning air. She had ridden her bicycle for about an hour when she decided to stop and rest. She was sweating and breathing hard as she walked her bike to a small stream that ran by the road. She rinsed her face with water from the stream, and then returned to the road to ride home.

Suddenly Vera realized that she had a problem.

The rear tire on her bicycle was going flat.

"Oh shit!" She yelled as she realized that she would have to walk all the way home.

Vera started pushing her bicycle down the road. It wasn't really a hard walk, and she soon found herself enjoying it as she walked along the quiet, tree-lined road, and heard the birds in the trees. She had been walking for about twenty minutes when she heard a car coming down the road behind her. She moved off the road to let the car pass her, but it stopped beside her instead.

"Having trouble?" The driver of the car asked.

"Yeah, flat tire," she responded with disgust.

' 'Let me help you. I live in the farm house about a mile ahead. I can fix your tire there, and you can have a cool drink while you wait," he said.

"Why, thank you, that would be wonderful," Vera accepted with a thankful smile.

The driver of the car's name was Tom. He loaded Vera's bike in his trunk and drove to the farm house he had told her about.

"I didn't know that this far was still being worked," Vera said casually.

"Yes, it still is. I own the land, but I rent it out to a big outfit and they actually run the place. I live in the house, but I'm not much of a farmer. This just gives me an excuse to live out here away from everybody else." Tom said as he led the way into the house.

He got Vera and himself each a large glass of ice tea, and then led the way back to the car. Vera held his tea while he got her bike out of the truck and carried it into the work shed by the house.

Tom quickly dismantled the tire and got the tube ready to patch.

"Nothing to do now but wait for the glue to dry," he said when he had finished. "Come on, I'll show you the rest of the place."

Vera liked Tom as soon as she had met him. He was about 30 years old, stood 6' tall, and was in good, trim shape. He had short black hair, dark skin, and strong features. Vera felt herself relaxing while he led her around the house and showed it to her. They finally ended up in the back yard where he had a nice swimming pool.

"This is where I spend most of my time," he said.

"I can see why, it's beautiful."

"Want to go swimming while we wait for your glue to dry?" He asked as he slid his arm around her waist.

"I'd love to but I don't have a suit," Vera replied as she felt his arm around her, and unconsciously moved closer to him.

"Around here you don't need one. There's no one to see," he said softly as he slid his hand to her ass.

Vera knew that she was being tempted by this nice man, and her thoughts suddenly went back to that morning and her need to masturbate. She thought about George, about how much she missed him making love to her, how wonderful it had always felt. Her resolve began to disappear. She felt a strong masculine hand on her ass for the first time in over a year, and she liked it. Tom seemed to know that she was vulnerable, and he pressed his advantage.

"Come on, Vera, just a quick dip to cool off, and then I'll put your bike together and you can be on your way," he whispered as he gently rubbed his hand over her butt.

"Oh, Tom I shouldn't," Vera whispered as she unconsciously pressed against his palm.

Tom turned to face her, and drew Vera into his arms. As soon as Vera felt his hips rubbing her, she was lost. She could feel his hard cock pressing through the material of their clothes, and she knew that she wanted it.

"Vera, honey, it'll be fun," he said as he moved his face closer to hers.

"Yes, oh God yes," Vera moaned as she surrendered to him, and met his lips with hers.

Vera moaned low in her throat as she and Tom explored each others mouths with their tongues and ground their hips together. When the kiss ended they separated, and Vera saw Tom unfasten his pants and drop them to the ground. She gazed longingly at his massive, hard cock when it came into view, and then she quickly peeled off her halter top and shorts. When they were both naked he led her to the side of the pool, and they dove into the cool, refreshing water. They swam to the shallow end of the pool, and then stood in the water facing each other. The water was only waist deep, and Tom gazed at Vera's beautiful breasts as he drew her to him. He took her into his arms and kissed her deeply while she molded her willing, naked body to his and felt his hard cock pressed between them.

"I want to fuck you, honey. I've seen you riding your bike and dreamed of screwing you," Tom whispered in her ear.

"Yes, oh God yes, I want you too," Vera moaned as she ground tighter to his crotch.

Tom led the way out of the pool and they walked where there were some lounge chairs to lay on. Vera silently sat on the edge of a chair and reached for his hips. She gazed longingly at the swollen blood-filled head of his cock as she drew him to her face and opened her mouth wide.

"Oh yes," she hissed as she kissed the hard, rubbery head. She felt his hands on the back of her head urging her on. She slid his prick deep into her mouth, and started bobbing her head up and down it's throbbing length.

"Oh, my God, Vera, baby, suck it," Tom groaned huskily as he looked down and watched his boner disappear deep into her mouth.

Vera slid his cock into her mouth as far as she could, and buried her nose into his pubic hair at it's base. She inhaled his aroma deeply as she savored the taste and feel of his tool, and then she began to bob her head up and down it's length faster.

"I'm doing it," she thought, "I'm doing it and it's wonderful."

"Mmmmmmmrnmm, mmmm" she moaned low in her throat as she felt his massive cock spearing into her mouth, and tasted the pre-cum ooze that came out of the burning head.

"Vera, oh, oh, oh, Vera, yes baby," Tom groaned huskily as he felt his balls tighten, and pumped his hips into her face faster and faster.

Vera knew that he was getting close to his climax, and that he was going to cum in her mouth. She had forgotten about everything else in her ecstasy, and was only conscious of the fabulous meat she had in her mouth as she sucked deeper and hotter.

Suddenly Tom's hips jerked uncontrollably, and his cock jumped in her mouth as his climax hit him.

"Vera! Oh God, Vera, I'm cuming!" he groaned as his balls released their steaming load.

Vera heard his groans of pleasure just as his prick started shooting spurt after spurt of hot cum into her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could and drank it all, holding his hips tightly to her face. When his shudders had finally stopped, and she had sucked his cock dry, she raised her head and smiled sweetly at him standing over her.

"Oh Tom," she whispered contentedly as she held his cock under her nose and inhaled it's heavy, musky aroma.

"Wow, baby," Tom gasped as he hugged her face and slowly caught his breath.

Vera felt him gently pushing her onto her back on the lounge chair. She raised and spread her thighs as she watched him crouch between her legs, and she looked through half-lidded eyes as his head dropped to her hot, wet cunt. "Uunnngghhh Tom," she moaned as her head snapped back and her eyes closed, lost in passion.

Vera moved her hips to his face when she felt his tongue sliding across the super sensitive lips of her pussy. She reached down and cupped the back of his head in her right hand while she propped herself up on her left elbow, watching the top of his swirling head while her tummy muscles tightened.

"Uuuuunnnnggghhh Tom, oh, oh, God, yes, baby," she moaned as she felt his tongue on her clit.

Soon she was fucking her hips up into his face as she got closer and closer to her climax. Her hips arched high as she felt her cum shot into her quivering cunt.

"Tom, I'm cumming, oh God, I'm cumming, ungh, ungh, ungh, aaaaaahhhhh." She moaned as she ground her hips into his sucking lips.

Tom licked up all the sweet cum that flowed out of her cunt, and then he raised his head and smiled wickedly at her. Vera returned his smile, which then turned to a grin as she saw that his cock was hard again.

"Oh, baby, yes," she whispered huskily as she felt him sliding onto her body.

Vera reached for his cock and guided it to her waiting cunt as he slowly lowered his hips to her.

"Uuuummrn,'' she moaned as she felt the hard head rubbing at the wet lips of her steaming pussy.

"Ungh! Oh… my… God!" She groaned aloud as she felt the swollen head of his prick slide deep into her and spread her wide.

Vera welcomed Tom into her pussy, and matched the pumping motions of his hips as she felt his wonderful hard cock sliding in and out of her.

Tom felt the walls of her cunt gripping his meat as he pumped it in her, and he felt his balls tighten as she moved hips to match his rhythm. He had known that she would be good, but he hadn't really been prepared for anything like this.

"My God, she hasn't been fucked in a while," he realized as he pounded his rod into her.

Vera was going wild under him as she felt the first cock she had ever had, besides her husband, inside her. She thrashed and ground her hips to his as her stomach trembled inside and she got closer and closer to her climax.

"Tom! Oh God, fuck me, Tom, oh, oh, oh, fuck me, fuck me! Fuckme, fuckme! Aaaaaaahhhhhh, I'm cuming. Oh, God, I'm aiming again! Uuuuhhhhhmmmmm!" She wailed at the top of her lungs as her fresh cum flowed into her cunt to coat his pistoning prick.

"Oh, Vera, oh fuck baby, here I cum too!" Tom groaned as his balls released and his hot cream shot into her quivering quim.

Vera held his hips tightly to hers while he shot into her and she felt it coating her deep into her womb.

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh Tooooommmmm ooooo," she moaned softly as her climactic shudders gradually ceased.

When their orgasms had finally passed she released her hold on him and let him slide off of her. The two naked lovers lay in each others arms on the lounge chair and gradually caught their breath. Vera felt the love juice leaking out of her cunt, running down her inner thighs as she relaxed in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Suddenly the realization of what she had done hit her, and she jumped off of the lounge chair in wide-eyed alarm.

"Oh my God! Oh, what have I done?" She cried as she quickly grabbed her shorts and halter, and struggling into them.

"Vera, honey, relax," Tom said as he tried to calm her.

"Relax? Relax? I just let a stranger man make love to me and you say relax?" she cried as she finished dressing.

Tom realized that he had to get her out of there as soon as he could, so he silently led her back to the shed and put her bike together for her.

"Vera, I'm sorry. I thought you wanted it as bad as I did," he said as he gave her the bike.

"Please, Tom, just let me out of here," she said as she grabbed the bike and headed toward the gate out to the road, pedaling furiously.

Vera didn't see Tom's satisfied smile when she left, and it wasn't until she got home that she realized that she hadn't wiped off the excess cum. There was a large tell-tail spot on her shorts where it had leaked out of her so she dashed into her bedroom and tore off her clothes, threw herself onto her bed and burst into tears.

"Oh my! Oh my God!'' She wailed as the tears flowed down her cheeks and onto her pillow.

When her crying had finally stopped she got off the bed and walked into her bathroom. She took a long hot shower before returning to her bedroom and dressing again. She turned her attention to her housework with a vengeance, and was half-way finished before she realized that she had a very satisfied warm glow deep in her tummy. She stopped what she was doing and smiled softly.

' 'I have to admit I did enjoy it, and he did have a very nice cock," she purred contentedly.

Then she shook that thought right out of her head.

She went into her son's bedroom to clean it and make his bed. When she had finished with John's room, she noticed something sticking out from under the mattress of his bed. She bent over to pull it out. When she realized what it was, she dropped to the edge of the bed and looked at the magazine. Vera felt a knot form in her gut when she realized there was no print in the book. It was full of pictures, and those pictures were all of people doing what she and Tom had just finished doing.

"My God! What's happening to me?" She asked softly as she turned and put the fuck book back under her son's mattress. Vera knew that she would have to talk to John about the magazines, but she also knew that she was in no condition to talk to him about it that day. She quickly finished her cleaning, then sat in the quiet house deep in thought until her son got home from school a few hours later.