After my divorce

After my divorce, I did a lot of fucking.
I mean a lot.

I never once cheated on my husband.
Not that I didn't think about it a few times.
But, I never did.

I didn't even get a revenge fuck when I caught him cheating on me.

Nope.

I just filed for divorce and moved on.

We signed our finalization papers at nine in the morning on February 1st.

After fifteen years our marriage was over.

Now. In all this time of my divorce, I did make some arrangements and some planning.

February first was my first threesome.

I had forgotten how much a nineteen-year-old boy could fuck.
Take that times two and I was in heaven.

Jason and Mike fucked me every way possible.

I did everything I had ever dreamed of or had seen in a dirty movie.

Now Jason had a pretty average seven-inch cock.
But, Mike was hung like a mule.

I really liked fucking him and for only being nineteen he was well on his way to being a great cocksman.

I spent the rest of that day and well into the evening getting fucked by Mike and Jason.

I fucked Mike several times after that.
Okay, a lot after that. A whole lot.

I was constantly on the prowl for a dick to get inside me.

Usually young guys.

But, I didn't rule out a forty-five-year-old man either.

I also had my own little scam going.

I'd put on my wedding ring and hang out at the bar.
Usually late afternoon early evening.

I'd give some guy a story about my cheating husband and let him know this was a one-and-done type of deal.

I spent a lot of time in a motel room getting banged.
I'd always give them the fuck of their life.

The mall and grocer store was also two of my favorite places to pick up men.

I liked the grocer store.
Most of the guys were married.

Hey, after I walked in on my husband getting his dick sucked by the married lady down the street my way of thinking changed.

Suzy homemaker would be home with the kids and if be in the backseat of their SUV getting the nut she was waiting on.

I liked fucking guys in the family car.

Donkey dick Mike introduced me to my first pussy.

Like I said.

I regularly fucked Mike.

Usually at least once a week. Sometimes more.
I never turned him down when he called.
Even if had been fucked earlier in the day.

"Want to have a beer?" Mike messaged one evening.

"I got something else I'd rather have🥰." I sent back smiling feeling my pussy start to ache in need.

"I'll be over in an hour." Mike sent back.

I ran to the shower.
I knew I was getting fucked and I wanted to be fresh and smell good.

I was setting on the back porch with two cold beers when Mike came through the back door.

Instantly my heart sunk.
In tow was his stepsister Mandy.

Mike knee I want happy by the look on my face.
But, I went with it. I've always liked her.

Mandy had her own plans though.

College opened her mind up.

I asked Mike later if he had planned it.

He had no idea his stepsister was such a slut.

Turns out Mandy knew about Mike and me and wanted part of the action.

That little slut could eat pussy better than any man I had ever been with.

I was on my hands and knees with Mike reaming my asshole eating Mandy's pussy when she spun around slid underneath me and started eating me.

The next thing I know she has her entire first stuck in my pussy.

I had never been so full in my life and I had been dp'ed several times.

I had planned on Mike spending the night.

But, damned. I couldn't let Mandy leave.

The three of us fucked like porn stars all night.

I still fucked Mike after that whenever he wanted.
But, a threesome became a regular thing with us.

I also added middle-aged housewives to my list of prey.

I learned quickly that there was a lot more woman out there that wanted to have a fling.
But, was to afraid to sleep with another man.

Most people never pay attention to women hanging out as long they keep it open.

I ate a lot of middle-aged married pussy.
And the things we did were amazing.

My toy collection grew leaps and bounds.

Strap on, dildos, vibrators, if I saw one I liked I bought it.
From little ones to huge ones.

You'd be surprised at the number of women that will let you stick your fist up their ass.
But, never let their husbands close to their ass.

Most were one-and-done.
An afternoon fling. Something for a change.

Others would be a short-lived affair.
We would meet maybe a half dozen times.
Then it was over.

There is a couple that I hook up with on occasions.
Once twice a month.
Their husbands will be out of town or on a golf outing.
They'll come over and we will fuck the day away.

Kayla was the game changer though.

I wanted her the moment I laid eyes on her.

5'10" long brunette hair, deep green eyes with a sexy athletic tanned body that measures 34DD-24-30.

Her ass is to die for.

I wanted her pussy in my mouth.

I waited till the moment was right before I made my move.

Kayla was standing in the meat aisle when I walked up to her.

There was no doubt she was on the prowl when she looked at me.
Her eyes told me the whole story.

I made it plain I was willing.

"My place or yours?" Kayla grinned at me.

"Mine." I smiled aggressively.

I'm a petite blonde.
5'4" tall with a nice set of C tits that look huge in me and a nice little 32" bubble butt.

Kayla was definitely the aggressor.
Grabbing me and picking me up just as I closed the front door.

Wrapping my legs around her we started kissing deep and hard with lots of passion.

Holding me Kayla stripped me of my shorts, put me on her face as we stood in the living room, and are me.

I didn't last long before I was a cumming whimpering mess.

But, it was my surprise and delight when I went to my knees in front of her.

Kayla looked down at me with intent lustful eyes.

I couldn't wait to get to her pussy.

But, what I got instead was a giant cock.

I mean she was fucking huge.

Just over ten inches.

She made several of the larger porn stars' cock look average.

"Wow!" I gasped in awe.

Kayla just smiled at me and put her hand on the back of my head.

I didn't deny her.

I instantly went to work on her woman cock.

She had me.
I knew I was gonna submit to her every whim.
This bitch was gonna own me.

Kayla used me as her personal fuck doll.

I sucked her dick and ate her ass with pride.

I wanted to please her in every way I could.

I was a fucked out cum mess by the time Kayla was done with me.

I had no more to give.

It wasn't as bad as the night I git gangbanged.
But, it was a close second.

Kayla woke me with coffee.

"Morning sunshine." She grinned.

"Morning." I smiled refreshed taking the coffee.

Kayla, I talked a while before I showed.

I don't know what it was about Kayla.

But, I wanted her.

Kayla was in the kitchen standing at the sink when I found her with her sexy ass facing me.

Walking up behind her I kissed her on the shoulder as I ran my hands down her shorts removing them.

Parting her sexy cheeks I devoured her asshole and jacked her off till she came.

Kayla stayed the rest of that day banging me like the slut I am.

When Mike found out about Kayla he quit coming around.

Mandy though started being a mainstay around my house.

I didn't mind though.

Kayla and I live together now.

We still prey on middle-aged married housewives.

But, like before.

Her dick is the only one that gets inside