Judy placed the iPad on the coffee table. She spread her legs wide and hung them over the chairs arms. She turned the video back on and began to finger the protective hood over her clit. It was sensitive but dry. She pushed her middle finger between the soft folds of her pussy lips and dipped it into her juicy snatch. "Ahhh, I’m wetter than I thought. I want to get fucked good and hard," flashed through her brain. She pulled the hood back with one hand and painted her clit with the juice form her cunt. She rubbed around her sensitive nub, slowly. Again she dipped her finger into her juicy love hole knuckle deep; soaking it in her juices. This time she dragged her cum soaked digit over her clit. She circled it more rapidly now. She pulled at the hood of her clit and tugged her cunt lips increasing the sensations shooting through her pubic shrine. Judy watched the video intently, imagining the she was being spit roasted. As Judy fingered her clit, she inserted one, then two and finally three fingers into her dripping cunt. She pulled her cum soaked fingers from her hole only to ram them back in. She imagined a cock pounding down her throat as her cervix was being rammed by a second cock.
Judy curled the three fingers and dragged them across the roof of her cunt, exciting her G-Spot. "God this feels good!" She stroked her G-Spot with her fingers as she strummed her clit with the other hand. Judy closed her eyes wishing she was being assaulted like the girl in the video. Her breathing was labored. The first guy in the video pulled his cock from her mouth and with a loud grunt erupted over the girls face with a load of gooey cum. She too was moaning loudly and with a primal scream came as the second guy pumped her pussy wildly until he too groaned. He withdrew his cock from her cunt and pumped his load onto her ass and back.
Judy listened to them cum as she fingered her clit and G-Spot. Judy’s face contorted as the second guy erupted. A long "AAhhhhh" escaped from Judy’s lips as she too came. She pushed both hands hard against her pussy and closed her legs tightly together. Soon, sweaty and with her cunt juices leaking from her satisfied hole, she slumped back into the chair.
"WOW", thought Judy. "I never imagined something like this could be so hot. I wonder how I can get Tim to watch this. I didn’t know what I’ve been missing all these years. Hell, if I can find a way to get Tim to watch this, maybe I can find a way to get myself spit roasted."
Judy was physically spent but her mind was still excited and curious. She saw the Adultery category. "Well, that is me. I feel bad cheating on Tim, but I need more than he is giving me. I never knew it until recently that sex is more than just for love; it can be fun and exciting. The more I get, the more I want. I wish I could get him to see it too."
Judy continued, the next category was Cuckhold. She wasn’t familiar with it but it sounded interesting. Being a former teacher, she decided to look it up on her iPad. She read "Somebody (the cuck) gets turned on by their partner (the cuckoldress) having sex with another person (the bull). Wow," she thought. "I wonder what Tim would think of me having sex with others? Would it really be a turn on for him? I wonder…."
She continued to search; but more importantly began to plan something to improve her sex life with Tim. She conceded that if Tim won’t work with her, she would plan to explore and expand her sexual world without him.
She bookmarked a few of MFM videos; a couple had good spit roast scenes and one with a cuckhold theme. She was trying to think of ways to "introduce them" into conversation and viewing with Tim. She came up with a few ideas. She hoped they seemed plausible and wouldn’t tip Tim off to her extramarital activities.
Judy put her iPad away, picked up everything and headed to the shower. As she lathered up, she realized that most of the women in the videos had clean shaven pubic hair or a small patch of fur. "In for a penny, in for a pound", she thought. "This might be a good way to break the sexual discussion ice with Tim." With that, she lathered her blond, fine, wavy pubic hairs and began to shave them. Careful not to nick herself, she went slowly. She started with the triangle patch below her waist. She slowly removed all but a thin, vertical landing strip above her hooded clit. Next she shaved her legs from her ankle up to the sensitive area where her pussy lips began. Slowly, diligently she began to trim and shave her pussy lips. She gently tugged her outer lips, still tender from her fingering, and pulled the skin taught. She took a deep breath and removed a little hair. Things were progressing well so she shaved more and more until the lips on her right side were bare. With confidence, she continued until her left lips were equally bare. She put her razor away and ran her hands from her navel, slowly down, along each side of her pleasure nub, across her naked lips and down her legs. She felt sexually hot, excited and for a moment, like a porn star. "This should get Tim’s attention. Now how do I use this to push his buttons to get us to the next steps and awaken his sexual desires to match mine? Her mind kicked into gear as she continued her shower to conclusion. As she dried off, she looked at herself in the mirror. She maybe older; but below her waistline, she looked like the hot college age girls in the porn videos. "I like this! Now to get dressed and plan out my next steps."
The rest of the day flew by as Judy tried to piece a plan to get Tim, and her together, out of their sexual rut. She was progressing on her own, but wanted to share it with her husband Tim. She received a text from Tim in midafternoon reminding her that they were to go to dinner with their friends, Betsy and Bill. "Damn," she thought. "My plans will have to wait." Betsy and Bill were good friends but she didn’t think she could do anything provocative to Tim with them there. She liked them a lot and Bill was kind of hot, but she never had let her mind wander to anything sexual with them. Her inner puritanical background kept that from happening.
Tim came home and they quickly prepared to meet Betsy and Bill. Tim wore slacks and a golf shirt. Judy put on a skirt that showed off her sexy legs, a tight, pink camisole and a pink, short sleeve button down shirt completely unbuttoned. She made sure to leave it completely unfastened so a little cleavage showed over the top of her lace pink camisole. When her shirt brushed to the side, her nipples and the outline of her areola showed. Tim didn’t even notice.
They met their friends at a casual sports bar-pub a few towns over. They sat at a table in a dark corner of the room with a good view of several TV screens. Judy sat across the table from Bill, both against the wall and Tim across from Betsy towards the big screens. The waiter arrived, took their orders for drinks and appetizers. As a group they had similar experiences and caught up on their latest happenings. As the drinks arrived and were passed out, the waiter gave Tim some napkins. He gave one to Betsy and then to Bill. He noticed that he had given two to Bill who immediately gave one to Judy. As she reached for it, her hand grazed Bills. He was met with a smile a wink and a little squeeze of his hand from Judy. Bill initially didn’t think much into it as they continued to talk.
All four of them continued to chat and also watched the games on the large screen TVs. Because of where they sat, Tim and Betsy faced away from Judy and Bill most of the time as they watched the TVs and chatted. As the evening continued, Bill extended his long legs to get comfortable. He accidentally brushed Judy’s leg and as he looked at her to apologize, she smiled and winked again. Neither said anything but you could almost see wheels in both of their minds begin to spin.
Moments later, Bill moved his leg searching for Judy’s; he found it. He gently brushed her leg again, hoping not to draw attention and hoping it would be met without objection. He looked at Judy who nonchalantly gave him a small smile and another wink of her pretty eyes. "Mmfff," Bill thought. "This is interesting, she likes it." Tim and Betsy continued to look away, watching the big screens giving Bill and Judy time to themselves. A few minutes passed and he tried it again; no objection. He slid off his shoe and continued to slide his sock covered foot against her bare leg. Judy extended her leg to show her acceptance of Bills flirting and make his efforts easier. Judy adjusted her shirt slightly. Bill now noticed that her tits became more visible. Soon, Judy was sliding her foot up Bills leg. This mutual flirting was new and exciting for both of them. Never would have Judy thought that Bill would try something with her nor would she have thought to flirt with Bill.
"I guess I’m really opening my mind to new things." thought Judy. "I impress myself. I wonder what Bill is really thinking? Could he be my next experiment? What would he be like in the sack? I like this but I better not push too hard or fast. I want to explore this further but I don’t want to screw up this friendship."
Tim made some comment about the game. We all mumbled something to show interest, or in Judy and Bill’s case, feign interest.
Suddenly, Bill pushed it further. Bill slid his foot up, between Judy’s legs. Instinctively, she began to close them, then, on impulse, opened them as wide as she dared. Bill somehow was able to rub her inner thighs. Judy responded with another smile and wink. Bill extended his leg as far as he could without drawing attention. His toe grazed the fabric of Judy’s panties.
She felt a twinge of added excitement throughout the folds of her newly shaved pussy lips and let out an uncontrolled sigh. She camouflaged it with a faked burp. "Excuse me, I burped." She muttered. No one noticed except Bill who smiled his approval. She was feeling her pussy juices flow with excitement as she looked into Bills eyes. She saw the look of lust and desire and smiled her approval. Judy returned the favor by sliding her foot up and down Bills leg as far as she could reach. She gazed intently at Bill driving his excitement and making his cock strain painfully against his underwear. Judy’s short legs only allowed her for to rub his thighs.
The waiter approached with food and another round of drinks. The flirting was over, at least for now.
Dinner came and went. A third round of drinks was ordered and the conversation continued. Plans were tentatively made for a weekend away, possibly at Betsy and Bill’s lake house. Because Tim and Betsy were no longer watching the game with intent, Bill and Judy reduced the contact between themselves.
"For shame," Judy thought. "At first I was startled, annoyed and uncomfortable with Bill’s advances. But I now find that I desire his attention and touch more. I don’t want to ruin our friendship with him and Betsy, but I honestly want this to continue after today. I don’t think it will end up like my hike or appliance repair, but it’s really nice to share a little carnal pleasure with a friend. Who knows what other tricks he may have up his sleeve to broaden my horizons?"
The waiter delivered the bill. They split the charges and tip. As they headed to their cars they made more tentative plans to get together. Bill and Tim shook hands as Judy and Betsy gave a little hug good bye. Betsy then embraced Tim in a hug while Judy, almost sheepishly gave Bill a halfhearted hug. But as she pulled away, facing away from Tim and Betsy, she turned slightly to allow Bill’s hand to graze across her right tit. She flashed a knowing smile at Bill hoping to keep him encouraged for the future.
Tim and Judy drove home with a little conversation about the game. Judy hadn’t paid any attention to it having been absorbed in her and Bill’s flirting. Judy was thinking about the stories and videos she had seen earlier and was trying to craft ways to introduce them or at least the sexual ideas, into her lovemaking with Tim.
As they entered the house, Judy asked "Want a little nightcap? I could go for a little one."
"Uh, sure I guess." replied Tim. He always enjoyed wine before bedtime; but it seemed odd that Judy was bringing it up. "I wonder why…." He thought to himself.
Judy poured a glass for each of them and they adjourned to the parlor. Tim sat in his favorite chair and Judy across from him on the overstuffed chair. Tim grabbed his latest paperback novel and Judy her iPad.
She quickly went to the links she saved and turned the volume off. She read one story about cuckholding and then turned to the videos. She thumbed through several and settled for one with two hot looking guys and a little blond with big tits. As she watched, the blond took turns wanking and sucking their cocks as they played with her tits and fingered her pussy. Watching two guys give the one girl their undivided attention made Judy a little jealous. Normally she shied away from graphic sex, both written and in pictures. Now, as the sexual world opened up to her and her mind expanded, it was becoming of extreme interest. "Wouldn’t it be great to be the center of attention of two hot guys who wanted and lusted after my body? To have their undivided attention to touching me and pleasing me would be different, no, it would be wonderful. God, how things have changed for me in a short while. A few months ago, my prudish, puritan ethic would have made me think these pleasures were wrong. Now, I’m beginning to want to learn more." She went on, unconsciously, as she held the iPad on her lap with her left hand, her right hand settled between her legs. He fingers pressing and slowly strumming her exposed thighs. She squirmed a little allowing her skirt to slide up slightly, allowing her fingers access to her bare thighs and the gusset of her panties. As her fingers felt the fabric, she was quickly brought to reality. Her panties were soaked.
"God, I didn’t realize how hot the story and video got me. Or was it flirting with Bill and thinking about him? Fingering myself this morning was great; but I can’t believe that I’m ready to go again. Should I continue? Should I let Tim ‘accidentally’ notice? Can I turn this into a sharing experience with him and maybe get a good fucking tonight, and even better, break him out of his sexual rut? Decisions, decisions!" wondered Judy. She glanced over at Tim. He was absorbed in his book. She decided to be bold. She continued to balance her iPad and lean against the back corner of the chair. She hiked her skirt a little higher and draped her left leg over the arm of the chair with her other one spread wide toward the other side. This allowed Tim a very clear view of her pink panties. She felt a bit uncomfortable knowing she was being brazen and, if he took time to notice, would see how wet her panties had become. It was certainly bold for Judy. She was fearful, apprehensive and unsure on how this would play out. On one hand she was afraid he would notice and begin to wonder what got into his rather demure, introverted wife; maybe suspecting her infidelity. On the other hand, it may provide the spark needed to catapult their sex life to a level she could only dream of. Maybe she could even get Tim to explore MFM scenarios and possibly cuckhold him as she became a hotwife. "Maybe, just maybe….." she thought.
She continued to watch this video; finished and ***********ed another. She felt herself getting more aroused. She wanted to rip off her panties and fuck Tim hard, or at least finger the soft folds of her cunt and strum her rock hard clit to another orgasm.
"I’m done reading and heading to bed." Tim said as he switched off his reading light. He took his empty glass and headed for the kitchen.
"God damn it, god damn it!!" blasted through Judy’s brain. "What must I do to get him to pay attention to me and fuck my brains out?" Alone, frustrated and annoyed, Judy looked at the video. This time a brunette was getting a good workout from two more hot guys and she was beginning to cum, probably for the umteenth time. Without hesitation, Judy moved her right hand to her crotch. With her fingers, she pushed to elastic of her panties to one side allowing her fingers full access to her hot, wet, hairless quim. Other than this morning, Judy hadn’t masturbated much over the years but she was quickly learning how to pleasure herself in new and exciting ways. She balanced the iPad on the arm of the chair allowing her to use both hands. Her left hand embraced her right tit and gave it a gentle squeeze. Judy let her fingers roam down the folds of her camisole. She tugged it aside and let her fingers feel the lacy fabric of her bra. Pushing the lace to one side she slipped her fingers over the soft tissue of her B-cup tits until they surrounded her now erect nipple. She swirled her fingers lightly around her areolas, feeling her nipple increase in size as the pleasure mounted. Her right hand was fully engaged in dipping into her saturated cunt and swirling her juices, then painting her clit with the juicy product of her ministrations. Judy squeezed and tugged on her nipple, her fingers circled her clit more rapidly. A soft moan escaped her lips as she closed her eyes, imagining the adoration of multiple unseen men. She floated on the exquisite sensations that her fingers, and more importantly, her mind brought. Judy thought about men, strangers admiring and stroking her body. The hands she felt tugging her nipple and stroking her clit we’re not her hands; they were those of new, unknown lovers. Suddenly she pictured Bill at the bar stroking her thighs with his foot. Then he was stroking her tits and cunt. Fantasizing about having a friend pleasure her added to her decadence. She sensed it building; adultery with a friend ignited a tingle deep within her belly and then radiating to the wet folds of her cunt until it crashed over her like a wave on the ocean. She felt her orgasm build and she came. The orgasmic waves rolled over her as the fingers on both hands moved at a feverish pitch. She felt one orgasm subside as she felt another build until it too crashed over her. Both hands stopped moving. She pushed her tit into her chest and the other clasped tightly over her pussy as she squeezed her knees together.
"Wow." She thought as she noticed she was sweating and short of breath. She gasped for air as her orgasm subsided. If I can’t get Tim to satisfy me, a little flirting, getting felt up by a friend and erotic porn are as good as getting fucked by a stranger.
As Judy basked in her post orgasmic afterglow, she began to hatch several possible plans to improve her sex life with and reluctantly, possibly without Tim’s participation and or approval. She had several ideas that she would work on tomorrow. Now she was exhausted. Covered with sweat and her pussy, fingers and thighs covered in her sex juices, she debated taking a shower. "No!" She thought, "I’m going to bed reeking of sex. If Tim notices, it may lead to a good fucking and I wouldn’t mind that. Or it could get him to start thinking of new and exciting ways to satisfy my new sexual hunger. No more once-in-awhile missionary position sex in a bed. Hopefully we will have wild, uninhibited sex in new places and possibly with others with his consent and possible participation."
Judy went, brushed her teeth and retired to the bedroom. Tim was sound asleep, snoring as usual. Instead of changing into her usual puritanical bedclothes, she wore her cunt juice soaked panties and nothing else. She felt decadent in a very good way.
Judy slept the whole night through. When she awoke, Tim was down in the kitchen. She could smell the coffee brewing. "I wonder if he even noticed the smell of sex that permeates the bed or that I’m nearly naked. We’ll times they are a changin." She thought.
Judy got up. Instead of showering and or at least putting on her long terry cloth bathrobe, she walked to the kitchen wearing only her dried pussy juice crusted panties. "Let’s see if this sparks anything in Tim’s libido." She thought to herself.
"Good morning Tim, you slept like a rock. What should we do for breakfast?" She said.
Tim didn’t look up from his paper. "I don’t know hun. How about waffles and bacon? If you want them, I’ll get the griddle set up." Tim glanced up at Judy. "Wow, forget something this morning? Do you feel a little draft?"
"Why no." commented Judy. "I feel great and ready for action. What would you like?"
"Uh, why don’t you get dressed and I’ll start the waffles. I’ve got a busy day ahead." muttered Tim.
Judy, a little deflated, confused and pissed off, turned and marched back to the bedroom. She threw on a t-shirt and shorts; no bra. She returned to the kitchen.
Tim acted as if nothing had happened. He put bacon on the frying pan and poured the batter onto the griddle.
After an uneventful breakfast, Tim picked up the plates and put them into the dishwasher. He said goodbye and headed out the door.
Judy was feeling pretty low. Her sexual self-esteem was in the toilet. "What’s wrong with me? She thought. I can’t even get a comment out of him when I’m naked."
Judy sipped her coffee when her cell phone pinged. It was a text from Bill.
"Good morning Judy. Just checking, are we ok about last night?" Read his text.
Judy thought for a minute and typed, "Yes! I really enjoyed spending time with you…. and Betsy too. You really made my night I hope you enjoyed it too."
Bill texted, "At first, rubbing against your leg was an accidental move. It looked like you didn’t mind so I kept it up. Was this footsie action a one-time thing?"
Judy, "I certainly hope it’s not a one-time thing. You made this girl feel special. I really appreciate it more than you know."
Bill typed, "Well, you are special Judy and I always appreciate a pretty woman like you. I enjoy a little spice. I’m looking forward to our next meeting. I hope you are too."
Judy, "I am looking forward to it. I can use some spice! I like the thought of expanding my comfort zone, if you know what I mean."
Bill, "In that case, if you want, we can text anytime. Feel free to ping me anytime and I’ll do the same when I’m thinking of you. Ok?"
Judy responded, "Absolutely!!! Anytime??"
Bill, "Yes! Anytime!!"
"Wow!" Judy thought. "Just when I thought my sexual ego died and I’d be stuck in this boring, comfortable rut, he comes to the rescue. I could enjoy this!"
Judy finished her coffee and went back to the bedroom to shower and change. Her ego and self-esteem were soaring. She made extra sure to keep her newly shaved pubic region free of stubble. "You never know when someone may want to explore this a little more. Even if no one notices, it makes me feel sexy." She thought.
Judy dressed for the day, thinking her clothes were a little dowdy, like an old lady. Maybe she wasn’t a young kid, but she didn’t feel like it so why should she dress that way. I need to spruce up my wardrobe with a little more flair and sex appeal.
Over the course of the day, Judy’s phone pinged with texts from Bill. It wasn’t much, but she was happy to know someone was thinking about her during the day. She enjoyed this sharing but wanted to be sure that, no matter how far it went, she wanted to be sure it didn’t blossom into an affair that could ruin a great relationship with Bill and Betsy. She liked the idea of having someone to explore sexual ideas with to help her grow. Sharing intimate details, feeling and getting her tits and ass felt up were ok, but no sex. That would ruin a great resource of both learning and the enjoyment of the physical attention.
Later that night, "So, you’ve been thinking about me" Judy texted to Bill.
"More than you know." He typed back.
"Do tell. What do you mean?" Probed Judy, her curiosity peaked.
"Well, it’s a little spicy and uh personal. I’m not sure you would want to know." He typed.
"Tell me please. I’d like to hear you share some spicy things." was her reply.
"Well, last night after we got home, we were both tired and went to bed. About 2am I woke up, a little startled. I remembered that I was dreaming of you and…." He typed.
There was a pause. Judy couldn’t wait any longer and typed, " Come on, you can tell me."
"Can I trust you to keep this between us alone?" Bill responded.
"YES!!" She immediately typed.
"Well when I awoke, thinking of you and feeling your leg up to your…I Uh, well I had the first wet dream since I was a kid." He wrote.
There was a pause before she replied. "Really, thinking of me did that? God, I feel flattered! I don’t think I’ve ever caused that!!" She continued, "I really made you cum? Wow! You’ve made me feel great…. and sexy. Thanks, you’ve made more than my day."
"You’re welcome" was all he typed.
"I’ve got a personal confession too. Care to hear about it?" She tempted in her text.
"Yes please tell. This is MUCH better when we share equally." He quickly typed.
"It’s rather a long story. I also thought about you last night while I was alone." She typed.
"After a pause Bill typed, "Come on, don’t tease me. Please share more."
"Ok, but you can’t tell anyone. I was thinking about you feeling me up and I was getting pretty hot. I also actually did something I haven’t done in a long time. If Jilled myself off. I actually had 2 orgasms thinking about it."
"Jilled off? What’s that? Bill asked.
"You know, masturbated. Guys Jack off, girls Jill off." Judy responded.
"Wow!!! Now you’ve made my night. I’m flattered." He hit the send key, then added. "So, you find this somewhat exciting? Want to keep going?"
Judy responded, "Yes, but not right now. I would like to continue. Maybe you can help me. I’m not too ‘experienced’ in the sexual ways. I’ve led a fairly plain vanilla sex life. Will you continue to share ideas and experiences with me?"
"Absolutely. Ping me tomorrow when ready and we’ll continue." He typed.
Judy began to mull over her plans. Could Bill help me pull my sex life with Tim out of the rut?
That night as they prepared for bed, Judy took her shower after Tim. He was ready in bed, almost asleep when she got out. She decided to not wear anything to bed; go completely naked. She hoped he would notice that she shaved most of her pubic bush off and get excited. Tim barely paid attention to her as she climbed into bed and under the sheet. Tim turned the lights out. Judy was going to give it a shot. She rolled towards Tim and put her leg over his and her arm across his chest. She gently drew small circles in his chest hair with her fingers.
Soon, Tim said, "Sorry Judy, not tonight. I’m really tired."
Frustrated with that, Judy decided that tomorrow she would try something else. She thought, "With or without Tim, I’m going to explore my repressed sexual urges! Maybe Bill can help with ideas or maybe she would call AJ. The only appliance that needed work was between her legs, and he knew how to really work on that." Judy followed Tim into a restless sleep.
The next morning, after Tim had gone to work, Judy’s phone pinged. It was Bill saying Hi. "Good morning Bill," she typed, "can I really be open with you? Can I really trust you?" She waited.
"Absolutely!!! Why what’s up?" He quickly responded.
"I’m in a rut with Tim. My sex life is going nowhere. Can you help?" Judy hesitated at first; then sent the text.
It took a few minutes for Bill to reply. "Maybe, BUT I’m not looking to have an affair with you. You’re pretty and sexy. I like our flirting, a lot!! But I’m not going to cheat on Betsy behind her or Tim’s back."
"I don’t want to fuck you; I just need your help, insights and ideas. Nothing I do seems to excite Tim anymore. I need ideas to kick start him. Can you help me?"
Within a moment Bill responded, "YES ABSOLUTELY!! Tell me what’s going on."
Judy let out a sigh of relief. Thankful for Bill’s assistance, her mind raced to possible next steps.
End of Judy chapter 4. Please stay tuned for chapter 5
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