A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05

... frequency and intensity of thoughts only seemed to get worse, as the thought of giving into my animal lust made me feel excited, alive and sexy, like I hadn't in what seemed like years. Wayne and I had been married for eleven years, and I never got the 'seven-year itch' but I was definitely feeling the eleven-year itch if that was a thing.

While Mom rallied the troops for the movie, the Texas afternoon heat kicked in and my eyes burned from perspiration, as I lay on my back in the sun. So, I went inside to cool down for a bit. As I did, I saw Mark out the front window, now shirtless. His body glistened with sweat, as I watched through the sheer curtains. I stood once again, mesmerized as I stared at his firm body and rippled muscles.

With the curtains there, I felt like I was unseen, and he gave no indication of noticing. My mind ran through fantasy after fantasy. Taking him to my shower and washing him clean, before he picks me up and fucks me with my thighs around his waist; fucking him hot and sweaty on my living room floor; ass on the counter, legs spread wide as he fucks me in the kitchen; image after image, rushed through my brain.

I was obsessed with what that cock must look like, trying to imagine how big it was hard, and what it would feel like inside me. I was ashamed and excited at the same time.

Wayne and I married young, and I had only been with two other men. I did it once with a Michael Celeski in high school and seven times with Richard Selest in ...

... college, before I dated Wayne. Richard brought me my first orgasm the fourth time. Wayne brought me many, but they were becoming fewer and farther between.

As I watched Mark and fantasized, I told myself it was going to be a night with my plastic buddy. With Wayne away so much, I learned early on in our marriage, that a vibrating cock was a necessity. I was open with Wayne about it, and we even used it together over the phone a few times. Unfortunately, it was proportioned to Wayne and not Mark, but I would make do.

'Till then, I was content to watch and fantasize. That was, until Mom came down with the kids.

"Quite the show, isn't it?" said Mom, startling me.

The kids seemed oblivious, and I was grateful for that.

"You all look ready for some fun," I said happily to Caleb and Ashley, while stealing a glance at Mom, angry and ashamed all at once. She just grinned and eyeballed him, herself.

"Enjoy your day, Amy. Nothing wrong with enjoying the scenery the Good Lord put before you. This is your time. We may even go to dinner afterward, if we don't explode from too much popcorn. What do you think kids, popcorn 'til we pop?"

"Yeah!" they cheered.

"Listen, Caleb and Ashley, don't take advantage of Gramma. One tub of popcorn and one candy, tops! Got it?" I said, using my 'Mom' voice.

"Yes, ma'am," they said, smirking at Gramma.

I walked them out front to the car, and Mom had one last flirt with Mark.

"I think it's too hot to work this afternoon, I ...