1. Teaching Hubby's Mistress - chapter 5


    Date: 7/26/2024, Categories: Fiction Cheating Prostitution, Romance Author: Limnophile, Source: sexstories.com

    ... times, then once more when I dropped her off at home. I was right, she loved riding in the Ferrari.
    
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    I’d called in sick to work, since I was so upset this morning. I’d hired Chloe over two weeks ago. My husband had been so inspired by her arousing beauty that on her first day he’d made love to me in the shower! It was wonderful! In the last two weeks, he'd only let me kiss him a few times. He’d even skipped our usual Tuesday lovemaking sessions. He’d taken his tablet into the bathroom and stayed in there a long time. He must have jerked off before he showered and fell asleep instead. I was sad, but also terribly horny.
    
    He hadn’t fallen for Chloe either. I wouldn’t mind so much if he started sleeping with her. She was beautiful, but I knew he would never run off with a girl so simple. She took care of my son and the house, but I knew she wasn’t capable of anything more complicated. I was annoyed that with the face and body of a beauty contest winner, she couldn’t even seduce a 40-year-old man! I was glad she’d left to visit her mother this morning.
    
    I heard a loud and annoying noise that still made me smile. Our gardener Antonio was starting to mow the lawn! I threw on a swimsuit and walked to the backyard with a towel over my shoulder, as if I was going for a swim. I smiled and motioned for him to shut off the mower. I noticed him staring at my legs a moment as I walked toward him. I liked his thick moustache and brawny shoulders.
    
    “Good morning, Antonio. I was ...
    ... thinking of making some changes. Could you get rid of that row of shrubs and plant rose bushes there instead? And there are some low branches that get in the way. Could you trim the trees?”
    
    “Of course, Senora! Whatever you want!” He smiled at me.
    
    I rested a hand on his shoulder. “Call me Rochelle. Just charge the roses to our account. Thanks.”
    
    “Si, Rochelle. De nada!” I could see from the reflection in a window he was smiling and staring at my butt as I walked away.
    
    I went up to my bedroom as he started mowing again. I closed the curtains most of the way and watched him work. I got a quick breakfast while he left to get the roses and returned. He started digging and I saw sweat glisten on his neck and muscular arms. I was quite happy when he pulled off his shirt and dug topless. I had a strong urge and started rubbing myself as I watched him. I rationalized, ‘If Gerald can jerk off, why can’t I take care of myself too?’ By the time Antonio had most of the roses planted, I exploded with my first orgasm in over a week. It gave me some pleasant relief, but I wanted a man.
    
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    Last night I found a porn video so great I watched it in the bathroom four times. A tall blonde woman held a very long cigarette holder in her left hand and a man’s hair in her right. She was standing with her back to the wall as he knelt between her feet. I thought it was terribly arousing to see him follow her orders as he licked her thighs and fingered her pussy. It was the first time in ...