Being a woman

"Jesus that that tastes good." I smiled as I wiped the corners of my mouth with tips of my fingers licking them clean.

"How about you roll over and give me some of that sexy ass." Tyler grinned back at me.

"You are so terrible." I smiled coyly.

"Yes, I am. But, you are also thinking about it." Tyler smiled knowing I was.

"You still got that lube?" I grinned.

"You know I do." Tyler grinned at me as I rolled to my belly with a naughty smile wiggling my plump ass.


"Jesus!" I moaned lustfully as Tyler pushed his large manhood into my asshole slowly. "That's it. Fill me up." I moaned again.

Slowly Tyler worked his large cock in and out of my asshole till he filled me with a nice, hot, juicy load of cum, sending me into a deep gruntle orgasm, soaking his bed.

"God was that good." I smiled when I rolled onto my with my legs spread wide as Tyler's cum seeped from my gaping asshole.

"How about I give you some more." Tyler chuckled as he climbed up between my legs taking my fat tits in his mouth looking at me with a devilish grin.

"Once wasn't enough." I giggled playfully as I reached between us and lines his semi-erect prick up with my asshole.

"Nope." Tyler laughed as he pushed his entire length into me hard making me grasp his taunt body and whimper in pleasure.

His second jab was harder than the first letting me know he was gonna screw me good, hard, and rough.

"That's it!" I grunted hard as inheld Tyler tight with my legs spread wide enjoying his large prick driving into my guts.

It was after one when I finally climbed into my own bed next to my snoring husband.
I was exhausted. But, I felt wonderful.

I knew I wouldn't get any sex tomorrow. But, I didn't mind. I knew there was more to come.
There was finally hope in my life.

Just over four years ago my husband a stroke and part of it affected his sexual drive.
What that means is he has none. And I mean none. Not, even a little bit.
I tried many things at first to get him interested. But, none worked.
I even brought home a couple of different women.
The one to get pleasure out of them was me.
He just didn't care and told me so when I asked him.
His answer to me about the woman was if I want to eat pussy more power to me. Then he informed me he didn't miss eating pussy one bit.
I asked him about sex. He said he didn't miss it either and if I needed fucked I should go get fucked.

So my answer to that was two twenty-five-year-old studs in our own bed.
The things we did I had only dreamed of. They fucked me so long and so hard I passed out them.

When my husband walked in the middle of us, where I was bent over the end of the bed licking one's asshole while getting my asshole reamed, he just said he would come back later and left.

I was never so hurt and angry in my life. But, I never brought anyone else home either.

Then our son came home from the military.
Well, he's not really my son. But, I've been his mother since he was nine months old.
Long story short. His mother walked out on him the day she left the hospital and has never been seen since.
I met David and fell in love with Tyler and we were married in less than six months. Until David had a stroke our marriage was great.
I still love him. But, I'm a woman and I need sex.

After Tyler came home he was different. More of a man.
He had also become more sexual in his gestures.

I don't know. I should have set him in place. But, I liked the things he said and did.

I had been thinking a lot about what Tyler was like in bed when the opportunity presented its self to me.

David was out of town on a fishing trip when Tyler came home drunk.
My sexual brain kicked in and right there in the middle of the living room floor I seduced Tyler and took a rough, nasty pounding.
I woke Tyler the following morning sucking his dick, then fucking him like who're till mid-morning.

After that Tyler and I had a long talk about our situation.
We agreed to nothing in front of his father. Which I understood.
I also agreed to no other guys. But, also told Tyler I kinda liked eating pussy. So we agreed he would find a girlfriend that was bi-sexual.
Which was pretty easy since I had one picked out already.

I know Mike knows there is something going on between Tyler and I. He has to when we disappear in the middle of the day for a couple of hours. I just think he doesn't care.

I've asked Mike on several occasions if he wants his dick sucked or if he would like some pussy. It's always the same. No.
I still try. I'm not giving up hope.
But, until then I'm gonna continue to get some good sex from Tyler.