“Goodbye, honey!” I say to my husband as he heads off to work, “…have a good day!” He peels out of the driveway and off down the street. Once his Porche is no longer in sight, I close the front door. I love my husband, but sometimes he bores me to death. We used to have such a great connection and a passionate relationship: sex two, sometimes three times a day after we first got married. Now it’s been a few years, and our relationship has fizzled out. Although, I really shouldn’t complain about my life. I have the kind of life that every cookie-cutter young woman aspires to have. We may not have any children, but my husband is the CFO of a large, successful company. We live in a quiet gated community. I’d call myself a housewife, but I’ve hired a housekeeper to do the cleaning and a cook to make our meals.
I’m a trophy wife, really. All I have to do is keep up my appearance and socialize with the wives of my husband’s business partners every once in a while. I like to do things like knit and workout, but what I really wish that I could do is have my own little business. I want to have a line of sex toys. I have a little obsession that my husband has no clue about. I have an entire collection of sex toys hidden away– my little secret. Ever since our relationship began to lose its spark, I have been using sex toys more often. My favorite is this pretty pink rabbit that I bought last year. The head spins around and has a flat, textured side to stimulate my g-spot. Rabbits are honestly my ideal vibrator, which is why I have a ton of them. Anyways, I end up masturbating pretty much all throughout the day. I’m just bored, which is why I want to start a business for myself! Today I’m going to sit out by the pool and read some naughty stories for a bit. Once the housekeeper and the cook leave, I have a few hours of the house all to myself.
Whenever I lay out by the pool, I wear a tiny little string bikini with some sort of robe-like pool coverup. When everyone leaves the house for the day, I immediately take off my bikini and lay out in the nude (except for the pool coverup, it’s part of the ‘sexy housewife’ aesthetic for me).
The book that I’m currently reading is about how a young couple rekindled their sex life by using sex toys together (my dream!). The husband suffered from a devastating accident that left him paralyzed from the waist down, resulting in his inability to use his penis for sex anymore. He goes through a period of depression about it until he joins a support group with other men who are paralyzed, where he learns about different ways to bring his sex life back. My husband isn’t paralyzed, but that doesn’t mean he can’t use sex toys on me! I’ve always been afraid to ask him about it because I feel like he’ll get offended and self-conscious about his “skills” in bed. We haven’t had sex in so long but he won’t tell me what the issue is. Perhaps he’s grown tired of me and has found someone else to keep him satisfied. I’m still young and hot; only 27, tall & slim, gorgeous, witty too; but sometimes that’s still not enough.
It’s late afternoon and the sun feels so good on my skin. The housekeeper and maid have left, so now I’m sitting in the pool chair nude. I start to fantasize about what it would be like if my husband still desired me. How amazing it would be if he used my favorite sex toy on me when he got home from work today, just like in the book that I’m reading. I put my book down and grab my pink vibrator. I turn it on a low setting at first and start rubbing it in circles against my nipple. I imagine my husband sucking on my nipples and rubbing my clit like he used to whenever he was in the mood. Mmmm… now I can feel my pussy starting to get wet. I glide my hand down my body to feel my wet pussy and start rubbing it slowly. I wish hubby could make me feel like this again.
The sun feels warm and cozy on my bare breasts. I move my vibrator from my nipple down between my legs and turn the setting up to medium. I like to tease my clit for a bit before I put it inside of me. This is the perfect time of day to be masturbating outside because none of my neighbors are home either. Although, I probably wouldn’t mind if I were caught by one of them. I turn the vibrator up again and slide it into my now soaking wet pussy. I begin moaning immediately as I feel the textured side right up against my g-spot. Spreading my legs wider with every stroke, eyes shut, moaning loudly, I’m in absolute heaven right now. I’m imagining my husband sucking on my nipples while he pleasures me with my vibrator. I’m about to cum! Suddenly, I hear leaves rustling over by the house. My pool chair is facing the house, so if there’s anyone there they will definitely see me.
My eyes shoot open and I stop playing with myself instantly. I look up at the house to see the UPS man staring at me in delight. I scream and try to cover myself up by closing my pool robe. He snaps out of the dazed and amused trance that he was just in. “I’m so sorry Miss…”, he says, “I need a signature for these packages… and I heard you from out front so I thought I might come back here and see if you were home…” I stare at him for a second before asking him how long he had been there watching me. He responds, “Only a few moments, ma’am…. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snoop…”
We stare at each other for a few more seconds before he turns around quickly and says over his shoulder, “Maybe some other time, sorry to bother you!” Before I can even really process the situation, I hear myself blurt out, “Wait!”. He stops dead in his tracks and turns back around to face me. “Did you at least enjoy what you saw?” I ask him. He walks closer to me, “I loved every moment of it…” he says to me shyly. We both smile at each other bashfully. This UPS delivery man is very handsome. He’s a young guy with a great build and good looking facial features. “You’re so beautiful…” he begins to say. “I’m married”, I responded flatly. “Oh… I’m sorry,” he says, looking down at the ground, followed by another long, awkward pause. “…but my husband isn’t really interested in me anymore.” His head shot up real quick, showing off his grin. “He must be a fool!” I shrug in response. He walks a bit closer to me, “If you were my wife, I’d fuck you every single chance I got…” I smiled at him then turned my blushing face away from him. I haven’t gotten this kind of attention in so long, I don’t even know how to handle it! I noticed my vibrator in my hand, which I completely forgot about since I looked up to see him staring at me. “Would you like to…” I start to say and then resign to holding up the vibrator so he can see what I mean. “I would love nothing more!” he responds.
He walks over and sits down on the side of my lawn chair. He looks at me as if he’s just won the lottery. He begins to rub my breasts, and takes one of my nipples and begins to roll it between his big fingers. It felt amazing! He turns my vibrator on and begins to tease my clit with it. “Do you like that?” he asks me. “That feels so good!” I throw my head back and begin to moan in ecstasy. This is exactly as I fantasized (but with my husband). He then turns the vibrator up and slides it into my pussy. “You’re so wet! I’m jealous of this vibrator right now.” He comes closer to put my breast in his mouth while he fucks me with my vibrator; slow and gentle at first, and increasing his vigor with each stroke. The way he’s pleasuring me is mindblowing. He’s sucking on my nipple with the occasional circling motion or flicking of his tongue, and I’m about to cum. At this point, I’m moaning so loud and I don’t care who can hear it. “You’re going to make me cum!” I yell, eyes still shut. He gave me the biggest orgasm that I’ve had in a very long time. I felt so relieved afterward… that is until I finally opened my eyes and saw my husband watching us from the other side of the patio door…
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