Adventures of a Soccer Mom
Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Reluctant, Slut Wife, Bestiality, Exhibitionism,
Desc: Sex Story: Chapter 1 - bored house wife lookin for new adventures.shocked at what she discoveres about herself and how far she will go
Watching her husband pulled out of the drive wave Christy waved goodbye to him from their living room window, then turn to yell at her eleven year old son Ron, to hurry up getting ready for school before he missed the bus. Ron ran down the stairs, waved at his mom and was out the front door." Have a good day at school." She said as she saw him run down the street. With a big sigh in her breath, Christy turn to walked into the kitchen and began clearing the table of dirty dishes. She went on doing her morning cleaning and wondered what she would do for the rest of the day. Her husband had just left on another business trip. She couldn't complain, he did what he had to do to take care of her and Ron. She had everything she needed and their sex life was ok when he was around, but it felt like he was gone all the time. She also didn't have much to worry with her son. He was a good kid, did well in school, had lots of friends, and did what he could to help her around the house when his father was gone. However Christy couldn't stop feeling like there was something missing in her life. At Thirty four years old, with blonde hair past her shoulders, and soccer mom look to her, she still turn a few heads. She could afford to lose the extra fifteen pounds she gain after having Ron, but she was not the sporty type to spend her days working out. She felt she did enough of a work out just keeping her house clean and working on the yard. She was happy with herself and still felt she was sexy.
After finishing up in the kitchen, she graded a coke and walked into the Den. As soon as she turned on the TV to see what was on, she heard a familiar scratch noise at the back door. Christy had forgotten to feed the dog. "Ugh..." she put down her drink and went to let the tan lab in. "Sorry Benny, I forgot about you." She told the dog and filled its bowl with food. As the dog ate, she walked away into the Den, picked up her coke and turned off the TV. She decided to go up stairs and take a quick shower. When she entered her bedroom she turned on her computer, before undressing and stepping into the bathroom. A shower later, Christy entered her bedroom wrapped in a towel and stepped over to her dresser. In front of the large mirror she removed the towel and used it to dry her hair. She looked at herself in the mirror, looking at her large 38D breast with large strawberry looking areolas. Christy was proud of her breast and loved her sensitive nipples sucked on, as they puffed out. She also kept her pussy almost hairless.
She looked at the clock and saw there were still hours before her son got home from school. Christy put on a pair of bikini panties and old T-shirt, before brushing her hair and walking over to her computer. She did the same old normal thing of checking e-mail. She had some old school friends she enjoyed keeping in touch with and talking about their boring normal lives. As usual there was a bunch of junk mail. She was so bored as she read and deleted away. Then there was one for a web cam chat room. She didn't know why, but she clicked on it. She done the chat rooms before, and found them boring, full of assholes and perverts. She clicked on to the sight. It was free so she registered, and put in all her information. There were lots of cams to choice from, men, women, couples, and there was even one for other. "What ever that means." She thought? There were also many chat rooms to choose from. You could watch or show. There was everything sexual she could think of and some she didn't know what they were, along with a small PG area. Christy decided to check some of it out, but not turn on her cam. She started in the PG area and talked to some woman in Kansas that liked talking about her cats.
Politely she excused herself away from the cat lady and checked out other rooms. She saw many men masturbating, men of all colors and size. Women using toys, their fingers and there was even one fucking herself with a beer bottle. All this was turning Christy on, her pussy had gotten so wet, but she was fighting the urge to touch herself. Then there were the couples having sex. "Mmm..." how she wish to be having sex right now. It was too much for Christy. Her right hand moved down and under her panties. She was so wet. Her left hand moved up under her T-shirt to her nipple. Switching from one cam to another and touching herself, it was driving her insane with lust. "Agh!..." Then there was a PM pop up. Some one wanted to know if she had a web cam, if they could watch her. Fear came over her. She was ready to close out from the sight. "How did they know she was playing with herself." She then felt silly. Her cam wasn't on. No one could see her. "What if they could?" A naughty chill went up her spine. Christy bit her lower lip. Could she let someone watch her? The thought excited her and scared her. What if someone recognized her? What ifs? Filled her mind. Could she or couldn't she?
Her web cam was on. Christy was scared, but excited. All they could see was her T-shirt. Her computer screen lit up with messages, men and women, wanting to see more. She didn't want to show her face. "Show your tits bitch." "I want to fuck you." "Play with your tits." "Slut, Whore, Cunt" The dirty names went on and on, along with the request for her to do things. One guy wanted her to pee on cam. It was degrading, but she could help herself. She didn't know why but she liked it and slowly removed her T-shirt off. Now she couldn't even read the messages. There were so many, they were going by so fast, but she knew they liked her tits. Christy began squeezing her breast and pinching her nipples. Her right hand went back inside her panties. "Mmm..." She no longer was looking at the screen, but enjoying herself. "Agh..." She had to remove her panties to get her fingers deep inside her pussy, pushing in and out. Her legs were spread wide. "Oh... God... " Christy's tits felt so hot. Her pussy was melting. Faster and faster her fingers flew across her clit and into her wanting cunt. She was on fire. She had to cum so bad. "Agh... agh... agh... cumming! Yes... yes... yes... Arrrh..." Christ felt something cold and hot between her leg and jumped out of the chair. She had forgotten about Ben. While she was in a state of arousal, the dog had walked up to her bedroom, gone under the computer desk and pushed his snout between her leg and licked her pussy. Christy in shock quickly shut off the cam.
"Get out!" Christy yelled at the dog, as she put back on her T-shirt. Ben didn't know what he had done wrong, but knew his mistress was upset with him. With his tail tucked under his hind legs he left the room. Christy was furious. " What was that dumb dog thinking?"