Cindi Rebel - The horny housewife

"Oh my God! Oh, what have I done?" She cried as she quickly grabbed her shorts and halter, and struggling into them.

"Vera, honey, relax," Tom said as he tried to calm her.

"Relax? Relax? I just let a stranger man make love to me and you say relax?" she cried as she finished dressing.

Tom realized that he had to get her out of there as soon as he could, so he silently led her back to the shed and put her bike together for her.

"Vera, I'm sorry. I thought you wanted it as bad as I did," he said as he gave her the bike.

"Please, Tom, just let me out of here," she said as she grabbed the bike and headed toward the gate out to the road, pedaling furiously.

Vera didn't see Tom's satisfied smile when she left, and it wasn't until she got home that she realized that she hadn't wiped off the excess cum. There was a large tell-tail spot on her shorts where it had leaked out of her so she dashed into her bedroom and tore off her clothes, threw herself onto her bed and burst into tears.

"Oh my! Oh my God!'' She wailed as the tears flowed down her cheeks and onto her pillow.

When her crying had finally stopped she got off the bed and walked into her bathroom. She took a long hot shower before returning to her bedroom and dressing again. She turned her attention to her housework with a vengeance, and was half-way finished before she realized that she had a very satisfied warm glow deep in her tummy. She stopped what she was doing and smiled softly.

' 'I have to admit I did enjoy it, and he did have a very nice cock," she purred contentedly.

Then she shook that thought right out of her head.

She went into her son's bedroom to clean it and make his bed. When she had finished with John's room, she noticed something sticking out from under the mattress of his bed. She bent over to pull it out. When she realized what it was, she dropped to the edge of the bed and looked at the magazine. Vera felt a knot form in her gut when she realized there was no print in the book. It was full of pictures, and those pictures were all of people doing what she and Tom had just finished doing.

"My God! What's happening to me?" She asked softly as she turned and put the fuck book back under her son's mattress. Vera knew that she would have to talk to John about the magazines, but she also knew that she was in no condition to talk to him about it that day. She quickly finished her cleaning, then sat in the quiet house deep in thought until her son got home from school a few hours later.

A week had gone by since Tom had seduced Vera. She had seen him once since then while she was riding her bike, but she ignored him when he had waved at her. She had been disturbed both by what she had done with Tom, and by finding the stroke book under John's mattress. She had not talked to John about it yet, but she was sure that if she did he would know how very much she liked sex, and especially how much she missed it. She believed that if he ever found out about her and Tom, he would be disgusted and think that she had done a terrible thing. The more she tried to think of how to talk to him about it, the more confused she felt. She decided to wait until she could collect her thoughts.

This morning, Vera had decided to lay in her back yard and work on her tan while John was at school. She walked into her bedroom and slipped out of her robe. She walked to her dresser, got out her french-cut string bikini, and tossed it onto the bed. She got her sun-tan lotion and rubbed it onto her body. As she rubbed the lotion onto herself Vera became aware of a need building between her legs, and she covered her neatly trimmed muff with her right hand.

"Nooooo, oh noooooo," she whispered huskily as she closed her eyes and remembered what Tom had done to her the week before. Vera's body wouldn't be denied. She hadn't masturbated since Tom had seduced her, and now the fire in her crotch was screaming for release.

"Uuuuummmmm, it was goooood," she gasped, as she slid her middle finger deep into her waiting wet pussy.

Vera settled onto her bed and raised her knees as she spread her thighs wide.

"Oooohhhhhh, yessss, it was good, soooo good," she moaned as she ground her hips into her hand and remembered how wonderful Tom's massive, hard cock had felt inside her.

She began rubbing her lotion covered breasts with her left hand as her hips ground into her hand faster and faster, feeling the early signs of her approaching orgasm in her gut.

"Oooohhh yessss, I loved it, oh God I loved it so much. Oh, God help me, I want to do it again, uuunnggghhh, I'm cuming, I'm cuming!" She wailed as her hips thrashed on the bed and her muscles released her flowing climax.

Vera held her finger buried deep in her trembling cunt while her cum flowed and coated her finger. When her climax had finally eased, she slowly lowered her legs to the bed. When her breathing had returned to normal she covered her face with her hands.

"Oh God, what's wrong with me?" she whispered softly as she lay on her bed and tried to get herself under control.

Vera didn't know that, like so many women before her who had lost their husbands, she was just frustrated and lonely. Finally she rolled off of the bed and slipped on her bikini. She went out into her back yard and lay on a lounge chair to enjoy the heat of the sun. She hoped that laying in the sun would relax her enough so that she could ignore the need that was still building inside her.

Vera laid on her stomach for a while, then rolled over to lay on her back. She was only there for a few minutes when she dozed-off from the heat of the sun. She was suddenly awakened about half an hour later when she heard someone coming into the back yard. She quickly looked around and saw Tim Williams closing the gate behind himself. Tim was just twenty years old, and had graduated from high school the year before. Now he was working for a pool cleaning company while he waited to go into the military.

"Hi, Mrs. Bennett," he called cheerfully when he saw her.

"Hello, Tim, how are you?" she asked as she watched him start working.

"Fine, thanks, ma'am," he said as he casually let his eyes roam over her scantily clad body.

Vera watched him clean the pool. He took off his shirt before he started to change the filters. She felt her pussy twitch with desire as she looked hungrily at his hard, young body and absently licked her suddenly dry lips.

Oh,my God, he's beautiful, she thought as she watched him. She felt a sudden rush of panic when he put the filters back together and turned toward her.

Oh God, he's coming my way, she thought as she looked into his smiling face.

Instead of stopping beside her, Tim walked to the rack and got down the pool vacuum hose, and plugged them into the fitting that would send all of the dirt to the filters. Vera felt a wave of relief wash over her as he smiled at her, and then turned to the pool and began to run the vacuum around the bottom. Vera watched him for a while, and then she felt a chill run all through her body. Tim had finished vacuuming the pool, and stood in one spot, close to her, for almost five minutes. She saw him looking at her body out of the corner of his eye as the bubble of desire burst and an inner warmth rolled through her. She knew that the desire in his eyes was mirrored in her own.

Tim saw the look in her eyes and knew that it wouldn't take much to finally get into the parts of his beautiful woman. He had dreamed of fucking her for a long time, and now his time was getting near.

"By the way, Mrs. Bennett, I probably won't be working here for much longer,'' he said as he let his eyes travel over her gleaming body, and felt his cock twitch and start to grow in his pants.

"Wh-why not Tim?" she stammered as she gazed longingly at the growing bulge in his pants.