From Housewife to Slave
As I awoke and slowly came to, my mind drifted to last night. I remembered the feeling of the hot water as I lounged in the Jacuzzi, feeling the water swarm over me as my body responded to the soft rushing of water. The wine I drank while enjoying this relaxing time added to the warmth as the feeling of need rose in my body.
Jerry had been out of town for the past two weeks and I was feeling neglected and in need of his touch once again. He had been travelling with work so much the past six months that he was out of town more than at home and I could feel it more each passing week. We had married young, just after my nineteenth birthday, and I grew up with him as his more experienced age allowed him to show me the way as my body awoke sexually to respond to him over the years. It had now been nine years and my desires continued to grow. This time apart just added to the frustration I was feeling this morning.
As my mind drifted back to the present, I could feel the sheets against my nude body and the feeling of my body becoming aroused to the feel of the soft cotton. I did not want to feel this, but as I closed my legs and tried to think of other things, I could feel the moisture already forming between my thighs. My hand drifted to my bare breasts and I could feel my nipple tighten sharply to my touch. Now I could feel the moisture begin to leek from my pussy and slowly run down my upper thigh.
I had to stop. I wanted so much to feel Jerry’s touch, but even as I thought this, my hand slowly reached to my legs and began to slowly massage them. My fingers slowly traced circles on my upper thigh and then came into contact with the moisture. Just the feel of the slick liquid on my skin made me even more excited. I squeezed my thighs together once more to force me to quit, but my nipples tightened even more in my other hand, I began to once again lose control and my body was winning. My thighs lost their grip and my fingers slowly found the source of the liquid and began ever so slowly to dip into this dark crevice.
Now there was no stopping as I felt the first finger slide into my hot and moist pussy. I looked down at saw my breast rising and falling with each hastening breath. My nipples continued to lengthen and harden, and they began to become painful as I squeezed a little tighter. My other hand slid another finger inside of me and my legs were now splayed wide open. I thought about Jerry watching me, he love to watch me masturbate and although it embarrasses me to no end, it excites me to see him slowly become aroused as I perform for him. Now my thumb found my clit and I circled it, dipping my thumb inside of me slightly to pick up additional moisture. I hardened more and I could feel the desire rising through the pit of my stomach. The ache became more obvious and my mind became cloudy as my fingers continued to lead me down the path to fulfillment.
I kept hearing something, but could not make it out, as my fingers worked harder to complete their mission. Then it dawned on me. It was the doorbell. Try as I might it continued to call to me and distract me from completing my pleasure. My anger mixed with the strong desire for my orgasm made me almost a zombie as I rose from the bed, quickly putting on a robe and walking down the steps. I tightened the robe around me, tied the belt and looked out of the window to see who was interrupting me at such a critical time. It was Suzie from next door.
Suzie was our neighbor who had moved in a couple of years ago and we had become friends as she was divorced and with Jerry being gone, she provided me some companionship. I pulled my robe together and opened the door. Suzie was her normal perky self. Suzie is 33 years old and extremely attractive, with beautiful legs, which she loves to show off and a super figure. Suzie popped off with a laughing with a “top of the morning to you”. She was dressed in a very brief short outfit that showed off her legs to the upper thigh and was tight enough to allow little to the imagination. Her blouse was very low-cut, which highlighted her ample breast and it was obvious she was not wearing anything under this, which of late seemed normal.
I was still feeling the burning in the pit of my stomach and my pussy felt like it was on fire. My “good morning” did not seem to impress her as she walked into our home and we headed for the kitchen. “Let me make some coffee” I offered and she sat down as we began to talk. She right off asked what was wrong and I countered that I just was missing Jerry with him being out of town so much. We chatted for a while and drank coffee. Without my being aware my robe had fallen open. This was exposing my upper thighs, and I caught Suzie glancing at me several times. Feeling uncomfortable, I casually pulled my robe together. She mentioned how pretty my legs were and how well I kept myself in shape. I did work out with aerobics two or three times each week and was proud of my figure. I am told that I am pretty and I do have a good shape. Jerry commented often about my legs and my “tight” ass as he put it and I often found men looking at me while shopping. My breasts are firm and round with just enough bounce to be alluring.
We talked about staying in shape and my aerobics classes and Suzie asked if she could join me sometime. I told her that I was going to work out later this morning, but had to shower and get ready to go, she accepted my offer to go with me. She then went back to talking about my figure, mentioning my legs again. By now the frustration was beginning to pass some and I was becoming a little more open. I allowed my robe to open again to show my legs again. Doing so she caught a good view of my short-cropped pussy and smiled broadly. I asked her about the big smile and she commented “I’ll bet every guy you know has tried to get into that”. I looked down to where she was pointing and realized I had let the robe slide off of my right thigh and was fully exposed. I blushed deeply and began to cover myself. She reached over and held my hand as she continued to look at me. I could feel my pussy again begin to leak. Suzie noticed this too and said, “you do miss Jerry, don’t you?” She then said “You look so good and seem to really need some attention”. The attention she paid to my now flowering pussy as only making matters worse as the desire now fired once more and I could feel my juices slowly dripping down the crack of my ass. With no reservation, she slid her hand from my hand and ever so gently slid her fingers up my thighs. Without thinking, my legs parted, exposing even more to her and her fingers gently brushed the wet lips of my pussy. Horrified as I was to what was happening, my eyes closed and a moan escaped from my lips. As her fingers gently danced around I could feel my pussy lips opening and her finger slid firmly into my place of pleasure. My mind raced and told me to stop this NOW! My body would not respond to my mind, it only continued responding to her touch.
I could feel my orgasm, which had been postponed when she arrived now building once again. Involuntarily, my legs opened a little wider as I slid down onto the chair, pushing more of her fingers into me. With two fingers she slowly masturbated me, bringing me even closer to my much-needed orgasm.
I could feel the chair was sticky and wet, her fingers driving slowly in and almost out of my pussy. With each stroke, her fingers would almost come completely out and she would again rub the outside of my pussy lips and then just a quickly slide into me once more. The feeling was now almost overwhelming as I fought to keep the ultimate humiliation of exploding to the touch of my friend. Then without notice, she slid out of me, massaged my thighs a little and then removed her hand. My body ached for her touch and I tried to close my legs, but they just would not react. I sat there with my legs apart, my pussy gaping open slightly and in a pool of my own juices. She raised her fingers to my mouth and slowly touched them to my lips. Without a thought, my lips parted and I tasted my own juices on her fingers as I sucked and licked them clean. I had never done this. The humiliation grew, but so did my desire. My mind thought quickly of Jerry and how much I needed him right now. As Suzie withdrew her fingers from my mouth, the phone rang. My body was racked with desire, my mind would hardly function and Suzie rose and answered the phone. It was Jerry!
Now the embarrassment was complete. Suzie talked with Jerry for a few minutes as I tried to compose myself. After a moment I heard her say that I was getting dressed and she would call me. She continued to talk to Jerry and finally I was able to rise from the chair and answer the phone. Jerry’s voice was almost enough to push me over the edge, but I hung on. Then he dropped the bombshell. He would not be home for two more weeks. Holding all of my feelings in, we talked a little longer and then hung up. I started to cry. How could I need him so much and he be so unconcerned about being gone. I could not seem to get my emotions under control till Suzie reached out and held me. Slowly my tears stopped and with some discussion, my anger started to subside. Then Suzie told me what I needed was a day on the town. She told me to go get a shower, get dressed and let’s go! Although I felt like just crawling into a cave somewhere, I agreed and began to go up the stairs. Suzie yelled after me “I am going to change and I’ll be right back”, and I heard the door slam.
