This is certainly not a story that I ever thought I would be telling. My name is Nancy. I have been married to my husband, David, for over forty years, and we have two adult children. We have a good life, but it's a little bit boring. We are both in our early sixties and I guess you could say we kind of go through the motions at this point.
To describe myself, I am 5'6" and I weigh 175 pounds, so I am definitely overweight. I do have large breasts, as my bra size is a 38D cup. I guess you could say that I dress frumpy for a couple of reasons. My self-esteem isn’t high enough to try to look sexy. My husband has never given me any kind of feedback that he would like to see me look any different than I am.
We still have sex about once a month, usually on Saturday. Generally, we get in bed, kiss for a couple minutes, and then Dave gets on top of me and fucks me until he cums. He falls asleep when he finishes. I have never had an orgasm.
Dave was my first boyfriend, and we waited until we were married to have sex. It’s always been boring, and I guess we never knew any better. I have two best friends, Cara and Sherri. We get together for girls' night and go out to eat or drink some wine at one of our homes. I look forward to hearing about their exploits and sex lives. They are both divorced and about ten years younger, and I always hear about their boyfriends and the great sex they have. I am very envious when I hear their stories, and I have found myself getting wet listening to their stories.
Last week, Cara talked about deep-throating her new boyfriend. I just smiled and sipped my wine. Dave and I have never tried oral sex with each other, and I’m not even sure why to tell you the truth. I have been thinking about it lately when I’m drinking and listening to my friends describe it. Last week, when she told me that she deep-throated her boyfriend, she described it in great detail, saying that she stroked his eight-inch cock while licking it like a lollipop. She said she had to get it moist so he could fuck her mouth. Cara said that when he pulled his pants down and she saw his perfect cock hanging down, she crawled over to him and took him into her mouth. She said that she worshiped his cock because not many guys have cocks that big.
I drank my wine. I pretended I wasn’t really listening, but I was definitely getting turned on for the first time in my life. I felt the wetness in my vagina, and that never happens with my husband. Cara finished her story by telling us that she sucked his cock until he shot his sperm into her mouth, and she swallowed it all. She said it tasted delicious. At that moment, I really felt like rubbing myself, but I just let it pass.
Cara and Sherri know what my marital relationship is like, and they both care about me too much to say or ask anything. I’ve never told them, but I do enjoy hearing about their sexual exploits, and I hope the stories keep coming.
My husband works in sales, so he is out of town a couple nights a week. I stay home and take care of the house and our pool. The house across the street from us was up for sale, and last week I saw a SOLD sign go up. Today I saw a moving truck there. I was curious about who would be moving in. Over the course of the day, workers were busy carrying everything in. I saw an older, good-looking black gentleman directing the workers. He looked my way and waved, and I smiled and waved back.
During the afternoon, I decided to make some chocolate chip cookies for my new neighbor and the workers. When they were done, I packed them up and walked across the street to introduce myself. I shook my neighbors' hands and said, "Welcome to the neighborhood, I’m Nancy."
He was tall—about 6’3"—and in great shape. He put his hand out and said, "Thank you, and a pleasure to meet you, Nancy; my name is Jim."
I wanted to stay and chat so I asked if he had family coming, and he said, "I’m afraid it’s just me. I was married to the US Army for forty years, and I’ve been retired for a few years. I decided to move out to the suburbs and relax, so here I am."
Jim asked about my family.
I said, "Right now, it’s just me and my husband Dave, and our two kids are grown and out on their own."
Jim asked, "When will I get to meet Dave?"
I said, "He is out of town for work for the next three nights and he will be back on Friday."
Jim said, "Since we are both playing solo, why don’t you let me take you out to dinner somewhere tonight? I’m sure you have some favorite restaurants."
I said, "That sounds like a great idea. Why don’t you pick me up at six?"
I immediately went home and shut the door, and I could feel my vagina soaking wet. I don’t know what it is about Jim, but when I shook hands with him, he felt so strong and warm. He has an infectious smile and a very hot body.
I decided right then to do something that I’d never done before. It was 3:30, and I had a couple of hours, so I decided to go shopping to buy myself something sexy to wear for the first time in my life. I tried on a few dresses that were low-cut, and when I looked in the mirror, I was surprised to see I had very impressive cleavage. I felt like I was looking at someone else because I couldn’t look that sexy. I also bought a new pink bra and matching panties.
When I returned home with my purchase, I felt like a teenager. I was dealing with all these feelings that were quite new to me. I felt sexy, and I was horny. I didn’t have any reason at all to believe that anything would happen between Jim and me. There was no reason in the world, especially the way my life has gone. I can tell you for sure that if Jim wanted me, I would let him take me in a heartbeat. I imagined what it would be like to make love with him.
One thing Cara and Sherri have always talked about is how turned on their boyfriends get when their vagina is shaved bald. Mine is just like God made it. Hairy. I decided to get in the bathtub and take care of that problem. I took out some scissors and trimmed it down, put on some shaving cream, used a mirror, and removed all the hair. Afterwards, I laid back in the bubble bath and used the mirror to look at my bald pussy, and I was extremely aroused. I was laying there with the mirror, and I started petting myself and rubbing my clitoris. It felt amazing. I actually put two fingers inside myself and made myself orgasm for the first time. I felt naughty, but it was also exhilarating. I actually came and was giggling to myself. I allowed myself to rub my nipples, which were hard like pebbles. I lay there with my eyes closed, wondering if Jim would like my tits because they were his for the taking.
I got out of the tub and tried on my new lingerie. I have to say that I was so surprised that I looked so good. I actually got a little teary, feeling sorry for myself that I have missed so much. I decided to pour myself a glass of wine to loosen up. I did my makeup and put on my new blue dress, and I looked like a different woman.
Jim knocked at the door, and I invited him in for a glass of wine.
Jim said, "I hope I’m not being too forward, but you look fabulous! Is that a new dress?"
I was taken aback for a second and must have looked it, I said, "Thank you, sir, and yes, it is a new dress and I’m glad you like it."
He came over and held my hands and looked into my eyes. "Nancy, did you buy the dress for me?"
I got teary and shook my head yes. Jim took me into his arms and hugged me deeply. I leaned into his arms, and I could have stayed there all night. He looked at me and asked, "Nancy, you aren’t used to getting compliments, are you?"
Some more tears fell from my eyes. "Honestly, Jim, I can’t remember the last time my husband told me that I looked nice."
Jim said, "First of all, you look way more than nice. You look hot, and everyone needs to hear positive things every day!" He was still holding me, and he asked, "Can I kiss you?"
Instead of answering him, I immediately leaned in and started kissing him. Our tongues met, we embraced, and it was the best kiss I’ve ever had. I’ve never been held and kissed by such a strong confident man. I knew then that I would give myself to Jim if he wanted me. Our kiss ended, and Jim broke the sexual tension by saying we should head out to dinner.
We drove to an Italian restaurant I had heard about. We chatted and got to know each other. We laughed and looked into each other’s eyes most of the time. We walked to the car holding hands, and when we got to the car, Jim held me and said, "Thank you for tonight.I am brand new in town, and you have made me feel so welcome."
I looked into Jim’s eyes and said, "I am so glad we found each other." I hugged him tightly, with my head on his chest. I can’t explain why I already had such a strong feeling about Jim. I felt his strength, and I felt safe as we hugged. We kissed passionately for a minute before we made the drive home.
When we pulled up in front of my house, I asked Jim to come in for a nightcap, but I wanted it to be so much more. We went inside, and I brought us both some wine as we sat on the couch. Jim said, "I can see a sadness in you. Is it your relationship with your husband?"
I got a little teary-eyed and said, "Is it that obvious? We have never been close, which sounds so contradictory since we’ve been married for over forty years. We don’t kiss or hug. We have meaningless sex once a month. I had my first orgasm in my life tonight before you came over. I was in the bathtub thinking about you, and I made myself orgasm. I have no self-esteem, and I really can’t tell you why we are still married. It’s like a bad habit, and I don’t think we love each other.” I can’t tell you how good that felt to say, and I wasn’t even crying.
Jim pulled me into his lap and hugged me tightly. It felt so good to be in his arms. After a few minutes, Jim spoke, and he said, "I can’t tell you what to do about your marriage, Nancy, but I can tell you that you deserve to be happy and you deserve to be loved." I turned toward him, and we kissed deeply for a few minutes. I looked into his eyes, and Jim said, "If it’s ok, I would like to take you to bed and make love to you. Is that what you want?"
I smiled, and we kissed. I said, "I was hoping you would say that." Jim took my hand, and off we went.
My mind was racing. I knew I was about to cheat on my husband. I also knew that I was going to feel like a sexy woman for the first time in my life. Jim came up behind me and began rubbing my shoulders and kissing my neck. He reached around and rubbed my breasts, and I felt like I was going to melt. As he was holding me, I could feel his cock pushing into me. It felt huge.
Jim unzipped my dress, and I let it fall to the floor so I could step out of it. He unhooked my pink bra, and he started sucking my nipples. It felt amazing to have a man seduce me. I was feeling a wetness in my vagina from his touch. This was all new to me, and I was loving it. Jim was sucking my tits and said “Your big tits are amazing. I could suck them all night.”His body was strong as I took his shirt off and rubbed his chest. I unbuckled his belt and let his pants fall off. He was left with only his boxers and I could see the bulge forming.