Prologue

It was the end of another soul-crushing day with my useless husband. Jacob lay next to me, snoring loudly as usual. I knew exactly how to handle the loneliness that had become my nightly companion. As always, I reached into the bedside drawer, pulled out my tablet, and unlocked it with my secret PIN. I dimmed the screen brightness, so the glow wouldn’t wake him, then opened the browser and navigated straight to the porn site I visited almost every night.

While the page loaded, I slipped my panties down my legs under the covers and kicked them aside. The cool air kissed my already slick pussy, sending a shiver of anticipation through me. I was wet before the first video even started. My fingers trembled with excitement as I typed my usual search terms: MILF threesome, MILF gang bang, young and old. At forty-three, married, and sexually starved, I knew exactly what the world would call me now — a MILF. And tonight, I was hornier than usual.

Tomorrow I will begin my new life as a teacher at an all-boys college. The thought of being surrounded by handsome young men in their twenties made my pulse race. I loved the way they looked at me — that hungry, lecherous gaze that made me feel truly desired for the first time in years.

I had spent twenty years teaching middle school at the same institution, but my marriage had never brought me happiness. I married Jacob at twenty-three because he was wealthy and owned a thriving diamond business. Our wedding night had been a devastating disappointment. The moment I saw his small penis, I knew I would never be satisfied. The sex was over quickly and left me aching with frustration. From that night on, I regretted choosing financial security over the raw, passionate man I had always craved — someone tall and strong, with a thick cock and the stamina to fuck me senseless every single day.