Chapter 6

I don’t know what’s been up with my wife lately. Diane and I have always had a great sex life, but lately she’s been a fuckin’ dynamo! Seems like she can never get enough. In my younger days it would have been great, but I’m in my forties now and, well, damn a man’s gotta slow down some ya know?

So I was quite happy when Diane called me at work one Friday. “Mom says she’s lonely, so I’m riding down to see her for the weekend. I hope you’ll be OK on your own?”

“I’ll be fine baby. When you leaving?”

“Right after lunch, just need to pack a few things.” We said a few more things including the usual “drive safe I love you” stuff, and hung up. It had been a long week, an extremely grueling work schedule combined with Diane’s increased libido had left me worn out.

So I was a little disappointed when I got home and read the note on the kitchen table.

“Hi honey, hope you’ll have a good weekend.” OK, I will. “There’s leftover’s in the fridge.” Which is where they’ll stay, as I have a nice warm pizza and cold six pack I picked up on the way home. “Oh, and I hope you don’t mind, but that nice widow lady next door needs help with something. I told her you’d be over first thing tomorrow morning. Love you...”

Well shit. There went my day of being lazy and sleeping in. My wife seemed to think of our neighbor Carol Peyton as a harmless “widow woman” in need of help. I thought she was a hell of a cock tease myself.

Oh, don’t get me wrong. Carol is a very nice lady, very sweet. Good cook too, we’d had her over for several barbecue’s and she’d always bring something tasty. Problem was I thought she was really tasty too. She’s got these awesome damn titties. I’m a tit man, that’s one of the things I love about my wife, she got some big knockers. But Diane looks flat chested next to Carol’s monster boobs. Gotta be F or or maybe even G cups.

And loves to show ‘em off too. She was often over here in a skimpy bikini, or low cut tank top. Anything that showed off her giant globes. Great ass too, very shapely hips and rounded ass. I’d lay money she shaves her pubes. I usually prefer a hairy twat, but every so often a shaved slit is fun to look at.

Despite my sexual activities of the past few weeks, I found myself with quite a boner thinking about Carol. OK, I admit it. There have been a few times when I was fucking Diane, and I’d imagine it was Carol’s pussy I was pounding, especially when we were doing it doggy style. Or when I was eating pussy, I’d pretend it was Carol I was muff diving on. I know, not a nice thing, but I think everyone does it once in a while.

I’d even jerked off more than a few times, thinking of my sexy neighbor. Speaking of which, I had quite a boner now, and since I was home alone decided to do something about it. I put the pizza in the oven to keep it warm, beer in the fridge to keep cold, and slipped up to the bedroom and out of my clothes.

I popped my favorite dirty movie in the player, then flopped down on the bed lube in hand. Shortly though it was not just in hand but on hand, and dick and even balls too. I was stroking to one of my favorite fuck flicks.

In this scene, a guy is getting worked over by two sexy babes. Both were on the plump side with big tits. The brunette reminded me of my wife Diane, nice tits, plump ass and hairy twat. The blond in the scene reminded me of Carol. Huge boobs, and a shaved pussy. They were giving the poor guy a real workout.

Man, it would be great to have both Diane and Carol in my bed at the same time. I knew Diane had fooled around with some other girls in school, she’d told me so. After we got married I had suggested she try it again, but she always seemed reluctant so eventually I dropped the issue. Still though it was fun to think about.

My hand began to move faster and faster over my stiff cock as the scene neared it’s climax. The dude was standing, with the sexy sluts kneeling before him. They were licking his cock, and in the process doing a lot of kissing which I found a real turn on. When the guy blew his cum he shot all over their faces and massive mammeries.

In my mind, it was me standing there, Diane and Carol under me. When the stud on TV blew so did I! My cum shot high in the air, landing all over my chest and splattering back down to my cock.

I sighed, the kind of sigh a guy does after a particularly good fantasy that he wishes would happen, but knows it won’t. I cleaned up then went in search of that pizza.