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Frustrated Wife By Jan
You could say Sherry is a typical California gal. She has the totally Valley Girl attitude. She just married an older man that moved her to Des Moines, Iowa. They live in a third floor condo. It is a building for affluent people. She is a fashion designer and the condo is a nicely appointed dwelling.
She is a 52-year old woman and her husband is 66-years old. His sex drive diminished over the years to almost nothing, even before he retired. Sherry is an attractive woman and now that she no longer has to worry about an unwanted pregnancy she finds that she has an even stronger sex-drive. She finds herself thinking about sex almost constantly.
They had discussed the problem of their disproportionate sex drive. When her husband occasionally was in the mood to have sex, it was a simple and quick exchange that only increased Sherry's frustration. Other than that he was a caring and attentive partner. There was no desire to disillusion the marriage. They came to an agreement that she could seek sexual gratification from other sexual partners as long as she didn't have sex with other men. He husband's ego was not comfortable with the idea of her having a relationship with another man.
Sherry longed for passion and touching in a romantic encounter. They agreed to try a wife swap with another couple. Her husband would not agree to her sleeping with another man. The agreement was that it would be a gay swap. For Sherry the idea of having sex with another woman was a GREAT idea. She even favored having sex with a woman anyway. Her husband was not that sure he could go through with having sex with another man.
They made contact with a couple in their area through the computer that appeared to be a couple they would have things in common to talk about. They were a couple in their forties. The man was in good shape and the wife looked nice even though she looked like she was about 40 pounds overweight. At least the additional padding had increased her breast size to a DD. They agreed to meet for dinner to become acquainted with each other.
The night they got together at a fashionable restaurant, Sherry hit it off with the other women right away. Her husband was slower about warming up to the other man. They were talking about their working careers, sports, and even politics. At least they were both conservative Republicans, so they got along with each other when it came to politics.
Sherry was having a great time talking to the other woman. The woman's humor tended to be a little more profane for Sherry's upbringing, but she was thrilled to hear her dirty stories. They were taking their time having dinner and consuming wine with their dinner. Before dessert was ordered the woman suggested that they retreat to the ladies- room to freshen up.
The very clean and richly appointed restroom had a black female attendant stationed by the vestibule entrance. She had warm towels handy and a variety of perfumes to apply. She was even able to sell lipstick and other makeup items in case the guests did not have such items in their little clutch bags. They headed for the bathroom stalls, where the woman pulled Sherry into a stall with her. She closed and locked the stall behind them. Sherry was nervous about being found out by the maid, or other female patrons.
The woman forced Sherry to sit down on the toilet while she lifted her simple black dress. She was a little plump to be wearing a tight fitting dress. She pulled both of her massive tits over the top of her scooped neck dress, and held both tits up and fed them to Sherry's mouth one at a time.
The areolas were almost brown and the size of the bottom of an 8-ounce drinking glass. The nipples were plump. She sucked on her nipples while grasping her breasts. The woman was the one to decide when she had enough. That was a very erotic experience for Sherry to allow someone to dictate her action. When the woman stepped back, and lifted her dress.
The dress was pulled up, and over her wide hips. The dress was easily held up. She didn't even have panties on. She had the hairiest bush Sherry had ever seen. (Sherry always trimmed her own pubic area.) She was stunned by the boldness of the woman. She didn't respond when the woman exposed herself. The woman placed her hands on the back of her head and pulled her face against her pussy.
Sherry had never tasted a woman's pussy before. She found it very erotic the way she smelled, and the texture of the woman's pubic hair. There was no experience she could relate the feeling too. It was all new to her. Her face was being smashed against the flesh so hard that her lips could feel the moist flesh of her pussy. The woman's bulbous clit was being rubbed against her mouth hard. It did not take much to make the woman cum. Sherry thought that was enough to satisfy the woman.
She heard the restroom door open and expected the woman to stop, in hopes that their feet would not be seen under the stall door. It would be embarrassing if a stranger realized two women were in a stall together.
She did not expect the woman to turn around and stick out her butt while resting her hands on the bathroom stall door. The woman's plump ass was thrust against her face. She was stunned when her mouth came in contact with the woman's asshole. It was a dark puckered opening ringed by scraggly hairs. To her astonishment the woman's asshole tasted sweet. The woman ground her ass into her face until she stuck her tongue into her asshole.
The other woman entered a stall and closed the door. The next thing they heard was the sound of water splashing in a toilet. Eventually they heard the stall door open and close. After they heard the sound of water running in sink they waited until the woman had left before they opened their stall door.
The woman was pulling down her dress and stuffing her tits back into her dress. Sherry looked in the mirror and saw how messed up her makeup was. She stepped up to a sink and washed her face. As they headed for the vestibule they were greeted by the maid and a very attractive young lady no more than 25-years old.
They were grinning at them with a knowing smile. Sherry was embarrassed beyond belief. Her friend beamed like a proud mother and gave them a bow. Sherry was stunned. The maid gave her a new tube of lipstick for free. There was nothing to do, but tough it out. She freshened up her makeup with an audience of three. When she was presentable the young woman gave her a kiss on the cheek and said, "Good show, honey."
When they returned to their table, their husbands grinned because they suspected what had taken place during their absence. They agreed that they should accompany them home for cocktails.
The couple lived in a nice neighborhood of single family homes with professionally manicured yards. Everything was freshly painted. The interior of the house was like looking at a pictorial layout in American Digest magazine. The husband of the woman suggested that Sherry's husband join him in the library for a drink and a cigar. The woman didn't say anything she just took Sherry by the hand and led her to her bedroom.
When they were alone the woman undressed Sherry and placed her on her big, four poster, king sized bed. She quickly removed that simple black dress and kicked off her black stiletto heel pumps. She kept her dark nylons on. The nylons had built in garters made of a sexy spandex with a delicate floral pattern woven into them.
The women mounted the bed while Sherry kept her eyes on her. She was so excited about what was going to happen she was about to piss on herself. She lay on top of her and kissed her on the mouth as she mashed her tits into Sherry's. It felt so exciting to her, to feel her warm body pressed against hers. While she was kissing her, she was doing something. Sherry had not noticed that there were nylons tied to the four posts on the bed. She had slipped her wrist into loops and drawn them up. The minute she pulled on them, they tightened up. Her arms were over her head like she was being crucified. She continued to lie on top of her while she turned around to tie her ankles to the posts on the foot of the bed. When she pulled them up tight, Sherry was spread eagled on the bed, totally at the mercy of the younger woman.
The woman had a feathery type of duster that she used to stimulate Sherry's erogenous zones. At first it tickled her to hilarious laughter for awhile. Eventually, that became delicious torture. She lost control of her bladder and peed on the bed. The woman mounted Sherry's body so that her hairy pussy was over Sherry's face. She forced her to suck on her pussy for a long time before she bent over and sucked Sherry's pussy. She didn't seem to mind the taste of her pee. While she was sucking Sherry's pussy, Sherry was lapping at her slimy pussy for all she was worth. She climaxed before her, and she lapped up Sherry's pussy juice before she flooded her mouth with her own cum.
It took some time for her to recover. They showered together and got dressed before they joined the men. There was not much more to say at that point. Sherry and her husband expressed their appreciation before they headed for their car. On the ride home Sherry could tell her husband was uncomfortable. She was reluctant to ask what they had done. At one point her husband must have felt he should tell her about what happened.
He told her that they had a couple of drinks while smoking expensive cigars. His face darkened before he started talking about what else took place. He did not go into details but said the guy wanted to suck cocks. Because of his erection problem he never got hard or came. The other guy had a large dick, and came in his mouth a couple of times. He felt a little let down and never wanted to do that again.
He agreed that Sherry could seek out single women to party with on her own. She felt safer looking for older women rather than such dominate women. She sought out an older woman online and made arrangements to meet her at a local mall for coffee at a Starbucks. They drank their coffee sitting in the plastic chairs outside of Starbucks to watch the passing traffic and talk about themselves. They told each other about themselves. By the time they finished their coffee they knew almost everything about each other. They felt very comfortable with each other.
The woman's name was Helen. They had all afternoon to shop and continue getting acquainted with each other. While they were in a store trying on lingerie, Helen squeezed into the changing booth. While she was trying on a new bra, the sweet little old delicate woman stood in front of her and she kissed her on the mouth while she squeezed Sherry's breasts. She breathlessly said, "Let's get out of here."
The sales clerk probably had no idea that two older women like them would be doing anything inappropriate in the changing booth. Sherry made her purchase and they went to the parking lot. Apparently Helen had beseeched a friend to drop her off at the mall. If she had not liked Sherry, she could call her friend to come and get her. So they got in Sherry's car and headed for Helen's home.
Her home was a home that was even older than she was. It was a nice little house but needed a fresh coat of paint. Helen was dressed in a nice little one piece dress. It was a jersey blue and gray that flattered her gray hair. She was a thin little woman with support stockings and black practical lace up shoes. She was the picture of a loving little old granny. She looked like the kind of granny that had never even thought about sex in decades. It even surprised Sherry when they closed the door to her home, the way Helen acted.
She took Sherry into her arms and kissed her with such passion that it took her breath away. She was removing Sherry's clothes and tossing them around. Sherry just stood there like a mannequin as the slender fingers unfastened her clothes. When she was totally naked Helen knelt before her to pay homage to the supple flesh of the younger woman. She clung to both of her tits while she shoved her face into the moist flesh of Sherry's pussy. The woman's gray hair hid what she was doing with her mouth and tongue but Sherry could sure attest to Helen's skill at sucking pussy. There was no stopping until Sherry had a climax.
Helen stood up while still clinging to her tits. She led her to her bedroom by her left nipple. When they were safely ensconced in the room, Helen started removing her clothes. Her skin was without marks other than some age spots but with age her skin was thinner. Her breasts looked like empty bags sagging from her bony chest. Her ligaments attaching her muscles to her pubic bone were pronounced and the vulva, plump on a young girl, was concaved on her. When Helen saw Sherry staring at her pussy, she said, "Honey, the meat is sweeter closer to the bone."
She wiped her pussy with her right hand and held the finger under Sherry's nose before sticking her fingers into her mouth.
Helen told her to get on the bed and prepare to be used like a whore. Sherry did as she was commanded. She expected Helen to mount her probably in a missionary position but Helen stood on the bed and straddled her head before squatting down on her face. Helen made sure she lined up her asshole with Sherry's mouth.
Sherry was excited at the prospect of tasting Helen's asshole. She was not disappointed. Helen drilled her butt onto Sherry's tongue. Sherry found that the tip of her tongue came into contact with an object that had to be excrement. She felt a chill shake her body but continued to drill her tongue into the asshole of the slender old woman. When Helen moved her hips backwards away from her mouth, she let go with a stream of yellow pee onto Sherry's face. She emptied her bladder all over Sherry's face before she stood up again and peed all over her tits. When she was finished, she turned around and lay on top of her and started chewing on Sherry's pubic hair. She sucked on Sherry's clit while she stuck finger after finger into her cunt until she had her hand in her pussy up to the wrist.
Sherry had the most unbelievable climax she had ever had. She was happy to be the potty slave of the little old woman. She cleaned up before going home. She never told her husband what she did when she visited Helen but she sure felt more relaxed after an afternoon with the sweet little old lady.
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