Seduced at 44 – Next Day

Well, it wasn’t really the next day…it was later that morning.  I got up and was just sure everyone was looking and smiling at me and knew what had happened in the middle of the night.  Didn’t really think too much about it, I was all smiles and just about as happy as i could possibly be!  My pussy was deliciously sore, as it had not had any action in months – and the action it had was very little (pun intended!).

I was giddy as a school girl as I walked or should I say, skipped, to the dining room that morning!  When I got there Byron had our table already set and had even gotten me breakfast!  After a few weeks of eating together he knew what I liked.  He was smiling big as I approached the table, and I wanted to just throw myself into his arms and kiss him, but we are under close supervision.

As I sat down I noticed that he had a mark on his neck where I had been sucking on it!  I told him I was sorry and he just laughed about it.  “Glad it felt good enough that you had to leave your mark!”  Then we both laughed.  Conversation flowed well through breakfast as we talked about what we had to do that day.  I suddenly looked up at him and decided he was the best looking man I had ever seen, and the sexiest, and I wanted to be with him, again.  My face must have gotten serious, because he asked me what was wrong.  I said, “nothing” but there was a stirring in my belly that told a different story.   He looked at me, concerned.  “Are you okay, Dee?”  I smiled and said I was more than okay.  “Then what’s on your mind?” he asked.

I looked around to see if anyone was close or listening to us then I turned back to him and said, “I want to suck your dick!”  The stunned look on his face made me burst out laughing!  He recovered quickly and excused himself from the table and said he would be right back.  When he came back he had me clean up our table and told me to meet him by the back dock.   When I got out there he was in one of the ranch water trucks and told me to jump in.  He had volunteered us to go fill the fresh water truck and that was a little over a mile drive to a barn in a meadow above the resort.  On the way up there are guest cabins, so we couldn’t do anything there, but we talked.  I told him I had given less than 10 blowjobs during my marriage, and I had never volunteered for it before.  He smiled and said, “what made you want to do it for me?”  I smiled back at him and said, “I want to be your favorite girl, baby!”  I reached over and put my hand on his bulge and licked my lips as I raised my eyebrows.  He laughed and said, “You are bad, Dee!”  I smiled, “I think that’s what you like about me!”  He reached over and palmed the side of my face with his big hand and ran his thumb over my lips.  I opened my mouth and began sucking on it…

He opened the doors to the barn and we drove the truck in, then we started the pump to fill the water truck, closed the doors and he turned to kiss me.  I was alive in his arms!  It was like I was a teenager, again – full of life and ready for adventure!  He broke our kiss and held my head in his hands and looked into my eyes.  “You are one exciting woman, Dee, it’s a shame you’re married.”  The statement jarred me out of the moment.  Oh yeah, I got a husband at home!  Home – now there is something I hadn’t thought about in a couple of weeks.  I looked into Byron’s eyes and smiled.  Even though I was 18 years his senior, I was very much under his spell.

“Get on your knees, bitch!”  His words startled me, but I had asked him to teach me to suck his dick the way he liked his women to suck him.  He told me he had a habit of being dominant when it came to that, and I told him that was okay with me!  I sank to my knees in front of him.  He had taken my shirt off while we were kissing, so I was naked from the waist up.  He held my hair in his hands and made me unzip and unbutton his pants.  I pulled his pants down until his dick flopped out in front of my face.  He told me to keep my hands on his thighs as he took hold of his cock and rubbed it all over my face.  It was already big and it started getting harder as he rubbed it on my face and neck.  He told me to lick the head and kiss it, then wrap my hands around it and kiss and suck on the head.  He slapped me across the face.  Not too hard, but enough to get my full attention and bring a tear to one eye.  “Look at me when you’re suckin’ my dick!” After that, I never took my eyes off of his handsome face.  He talked me through sucking and licking his dick, sucking his balls, stroking his dick, and trained me to take more of his dick as he held me by the head and pushed more of it into my mouth.  I never did take more than five inches or so in my mouth, but I worked that five inches well!  Finally, when I thought my jaw would fall off, he came in my mouth…I fought to swallow every drop and failed miserably as in spouted out the sides of my mouth and down my chin, neck and chest.  “That’s it, Dee, suck that black dick dry!”  I was so proud of myself, and surprised at how turned on I got.  I was SO wet from the excitement, but it was time to go and I didn’t get a chance to get some of that big black dick where I needed it the most!

In fact, it was three more days before he got around to fucking me, again, and I thought I would die during that time!  However, he did give me dick sucking training at least twice a day (and often three!) for the next ten days.  On the tenth day I took maybe seven inches of his fat black dick into my mouth, but it was over a month before I was able to take it all; and then only for a second before he pulled out and I thought I would choke!  That same day we were confronted by the resort staff and asked to leave.  I took Byron home with my husband in agreement with him coming, and he spent the next month at our house.  Before Byron even shook Tom’s hand, he pushed me toward him and told him to undress me.  Tom stripped me down and Byron told me, “Get on your knees and show your husband how much you love this black dick, bitch!”  He made me suck him until he was good and hard then told Tommi to take him to our room.  Byron laid me over the corner of the bed on my stomach and I found out what it means to have my ass handed to me, and so did Tommi.  I came twice and when Byron came he grabbed my hair and spun me around, stuffed his dick in my mouth and came.

He spent the next few weeks teaching us about what everyone calls “The Lifestyle” of a cuckold and wife.  There are many stories, but I must go for now…   DeeAnna