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Jill (a Woman’s Perspective)


My husband shared the story of our experiences with Jake, but there is another perspective that must be told.
I was in the checkout line at the local supermarket, when I overheard a conversation between the store manager and a young man, standing near the automatic doors. The young man was asking for a summer job. When the manager told him that he had no positions available, he suggested that the young man post a flyer on the bulletin board on the outside wall of the store. I paid for my groceries and as I pushed my cart outside, I saw the young man pinning a flyer to the cork board inside the glass enclosure. I have always been the one to rescue stray animals, I always put a few dollars in the fire boot for the local volunteer fire department fund raiser, and so I stopped behind the young man and asked if he would help me unload my grocery cart for a few dollars. The young man closed the bulletin board door and nodded yes with a huge smile on his face.

As he pushed my cart toward the parking lot, he introduced himself as Jake. He explained that he was taking the summer off from college to make some money for his senior year. As we approached my car, I pressed the remote and my trunk lid opened. I stood to the side as Jake transferred bag after bag into the trunk of my car. I ask him to put all of the frozen and cold foods in the cooler I keep in my trunk. He commented that I must be a chef because of all the fresh fruits, vegetables and meats I had purchased. I blushed a little because I do take great pride in my culinary skills. When he had emptied my cart, I reached in my purse and I found a ten dollar bill. I handed it to Jake. I asked with my charitable curiosity, if he was hungry. Jake nodded yes. I pointed toward a small Italian Bistro located at the end of the little strip mall next door. I said, come on and I’ll feed you lunch.

As we walked toward the restaurant, I noticed that Jake was a nice looking young man. He was muscular and handsome. I enjoyed his polite demeanor. He walked to the traffic side of me and put his hand on my shoulder if a car was passing. We entered the restaurant, Jake holding the door for me. He held my chair for me as we were seated. All of this attentiveness was making me feel a bit special. Jake took his seat across from me. The tables were so small that our knees bumped together when Jake sat down. As we studied the menu, we made small talk and I noticed that Jake looked me in the eyes the whole time. I looked away in the beginning, but I was drawn to his pleasant gaze. He was so complimentary and that is just what a woman of forty needs to hear. Jake gave our orders to the waitress and I felt my right knee was being gently squeezed between Jake’s knees. This simple touch sent a feeling of fire to my cheeks. I lost my composure and blurted out that my husband was trying to remodel our house and needed help. I wrote down our address on a napkin and told him he should stop by later. I almost bolted out the door at that point, but I felt compelled to stay.

I excused myself to the ladies room. I stood there at the lavatory, looking into the mirror. What are you doing, I asked my reflection. I debated with myself. You are happily married. You have never looked at another man. I continued to scold myself. He is not interested in you anyway. There was something hot deep inside me that trumped any arguments I had fabricated. I unbuttoned my blouse three buttons down. No, that won’t work as I criticized my sexy attempt. I took off my blouse and removed my bra. I packed my bra inside my purse and slipped my blouse back on. I buttoned from bottom to top to see what looked the sexiest. I settled on buttoning up to mid cleavage. I darted out of the ladies room, with full knowledge that I was trying to seduce this young man.

As I approached my chair, Jake stood up and seated me. I scooted my chair tight into the table and my breast hung over the tabletop. Jake sat back down and I saw the look in his eyes as my knees were even closer to him than before. Jake commented that is a lovely blouse. I felt Jake’s knees scramble for position and in moments my knee was being fully caressed between his thighs. When our food came, I only ate a bite or two as I was so nervous about the thoughts that had invaded my mind. Jake fed me a bite of pasta with his fork. Then he picked up a small meatball between his fingers and reached across the table toward my mouth. I opened my lips and took this morsel. I closed my lips around Jake’s fingers as he removed them from my mouth. Jake’s eyes lit up with the feeling of my kiss on his fingers. I couldn’t wait any longer. I thought do it now or walk away. I motioned for the waitress and dropped thirty dollars on her tray. Keep the change I added. Jake arose and helped me from my seat like gentlemen do. As we walked out the door, Jake put his hand around my waist and we practically ran to my car.

I fumbled with my keys as we approached the car. I found my remote and unlocked the doors. Jake bounded into the passenger side and I jumped into the driver’s side. I looked over at Jake. He had this wild animal like expression. I know my face had a similar look. I cranked the car and I smoked the tires as we sped out of the parking lot. I didn't know where we were going, but we were going somewhere! By instinct I was driving toward my home, but I knew that wouldn't work! I jerked the steering wheel to the right on a dirt road near my house. It led to an abandoned pond in the middle of a wooded area. I pulled up to a secluded spot by the pond and threw my shifter into park. I grabbed Jake by his collar and pulled him to me. We kissed so passionately. I was kissing like I hadn't kissed in years. I felt lust that I hadn't felt since I was in high school. Jake unbuttoned another of my blouse buttons as we kissed. I felt his warm hand cupping my breast. I was in a fervent heat. In minutes I was topless with Jake suckling on my nipples. Somehow, we exited the car and we were entwined on the ground on the passenger side of the car. Jake had removed his shirt and I was impressed with his strong chest and chiseled abs. I raised my bottom as Jake removed my jeans. Jake fingered me through my panties as we lay kissing. At that second reality hit me like a train. I jumped up, grabbed my clothes, and backed around the front of the car. I kept saying over and over, sorry Jake I can’t do this. I jumped into the car and left Jake standing there. I pulled over near the main road and shook the grass from my hair and I put my clothes back on. I sat in my car in tears over the poor judgment and indiscretion I had committed. I got myself together and drove home.

Paul my husband was upstairs working on the remodeling job when I got home. I unloaded the groceries and put them away. I went upstairs and talked with Paul a few minutes. I told him that I was going to go out to the patio and get some sun. I changed into my cutoff jeans and bikini top. I poured me a strong mixed drink, grabbed a towel and went out to the patio lounger. It was so warm and nice, I undressed and dropped into my recliner naked. I closed my eyes and I couldn't get the thought of what I had done out of my mind. After a few large swallows of my drink, I felt warm and my mind drifted back to Jake kind of like the setting for a romance novel. I replayed what had happened in my mind. I thought about what could have happened if I hadn't stopped him. I could still feel the itching from the grass on my back. I was deep in the middle of an intense dream orgasm when a tap on the window shattered my happy place. Paul was in the window, motioning for me to come inside.

I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist. I entered the patio door. I cringed in shock as there stood Paul with Jake. I grabbed my towel to cover myself, but I actually exposed more of me in the process. I apologetically excused myself and ran back out to the patio and dressed. I was scared to death thinking that I had been caught in my adulterous incident. I took a deep breath, thinking this is it. I am going to be a divorced middle aged woman. I turned the door knob and entered. Paul said, I want to introduce you to the woman of the house. This is Jill. Jill this is Jake. Jake is going to help me with the remodeling. He is going to stay in the garage apartment with us this summer. I blew out a loud deep sigh of relief and offered my hand of greeting to Jake.

Paul took Jake to the garage apartment and I gathered up towels and bed linens. Paul walked into the laundry room and told me that there were several blown light bulbs in the garage apartment. He said he was going to make a hardware store run. Paul asked if I would be alright being alone with Jake while he was gone. I said yes I was OK and Paul left. I walked up the stairs to the garage apartment and entered. Jake stood there smiling at me. I looked at Jake sternly. This is not going to work Jake! I almost fucked you at the pond. I am a happily married woman. Jake stared at me with an innocent vulnerable expression. He held his arms open to me and I fell right into them. He held me there and reassured me that it would be alright. He kissed me on the forehead. I remained in Jake’s hug as we swayed like we were dancing. I felt comforted.

Jake was quite the charmer. He had all the right moves. Only a few moments had passed in his arms and we were passionately kissing again. He dropped me back on the bed and I was topless once again. Jake's lips felt hot on my nipples. I felt flushed all over. I had surrendered my cutoff jeans and Jake expertly wandered inside me with his fingers. I was just at the point of a flooding orgasm when I heard Paul’s truck pull up in the driveway. I threw my clothes on and started changing the linens on the bed. Paul walked in and tossed the bag of light bulbs to Jake. Here’s your first job, Paul said. I thought to myself, you have no idea Paul, he has been working for me since this morning!

Over the next few weeks, Jake and I had a few kiss and cuddle sessions, but never seemed to go the extra step. Paul was always there. I was happy with the situation. I had justified the heavy petting sessions in my mind, but going the next step just seemed like a gigantic marital taboo. One night while I lay in bed with Paul, everything changed. Paul nervously stammered through the events of the day and then dropped a bomb on me. He began openly sharing his intimate secrets. Paul said that he and Jake talked about seeing me naked that first day. Paul told me that Jake got tremendously excited about that. Then Paul said that Jake liked to play grab ass with him all the time. Paul said, Jake keeps dry humping and cock grabbing. Paul continued, so today, I told him if he didn't stop, I was going to make him suck my cock. Paul had my attention to say the least. Well, Jake did it again and I, I, stammered Paul. I said, Go on. Paul said, I pulled out my cock and Jake jumped on it. He sucked my cock and I came in his mouth. This revelation made me feel so strange. I felt jealousy, I felt horny, I felt justified in my own rendezvous with Jake. I was so hot, I r*ped my husband. I fucked him until my pussy was sore.
From that day forward, Paul would share his daily experiences with me at bedtime. Things were escalating between Paul and Jake. Each day they became more and more adventurous. It made me so horny just thinking about the two of them upstairs. I couldn't get but a few minutes of Jake time and we always got interrupted before we could take our sex further. Paul was the great beneficiary. He was using his Jake stories to make me horny and using our nightly fuck fest stories to drive Jake crazy.

I became so curious about the relationship between Paul and Jake that I began sneaking up the stairs and peeking in from time to time. Sometimes they would be involved in the remodeling, but I discovered that they always managed to start their day off right within the first hour of work. I watched them make love with one another several times and at night I would get the playback from Paul. As things escalated to the extreme between Paul and Jake, I turned up the heat myself. I sunned daily on the patio naked. I could see their eyes looking down at me. At lunch time one day, I was changing Jake’s bed linens when he walked in. Jake caught me bent over the bed and gave me a full body hug from behind. I was wearing a two piece bikini and miraculously, Jake’s cock pushed through the side of my bikini and plunged into my vagina. Jake had taken our arrangement a step deeper. Jake thrust-ed his cock inside me as I was positioned on my hands and knees, at the corner of the bed. A noise outside startled us and we put ourselves back together quickly.

I continued my daily peaking and teasing. I had seen my husband go from masculine heterosexual male to an openly bisexual thoughtful passionate man. I had experienced a metamorphosis of my own. I felt desirable and pretty. I had discovered a fire inside that I didn't know I possessed. I decided to turn up the heat even more. On my daily exhibition session, I took my favorite eight inch red vibrator out to the patio with me. As soon as I saw my audience appear in the window, I reached for my toy and inserted it into my vagina. I was so excited being watched that I squirted down my legs. I upped the ante by inserting my toy inside my rectum. In and out slowly I played. My audience disappeared. The game was on. Now it was time to let them entertain me.

I tiptoed up the stairs and took my perch at the top. I couldn't believe what I was witnessing. Jake was on top of Paul in the missionary position, naked! Jake was pounding my husband’s ass. I could see Jake’s cock from long length to fully buried in Paul’s ass. Paul suddenly looked back in my direction as Paul screamed I am going to cum. Paul grabbed Jake’s cock and said NO! Jake saw me sitting there and withdrew his member from Paul’s interior. Paul and Jake were red faced. I motioned for them to follow me.

I was excited beyond my capability to express. I was finally going to fuck Jake. The boys followed me into the bedroom. I put on a little anal show with my toy. I told Paul that I wanted some Jake time. I handed him my toy and directed him to play for me. Paul immediately found his ass with my toy probe and inserted it inside himself. Jake climbed onto the bed and devoured my little hole. Jake playfully nibbled my clit and fire flew through my nipples. His finger danced on the roof of my vagina and I couldn't stop the spray of liquid that squirted from my hole. Jake made his move and I felt his large circumcised cock enter me. Paul stood at our side like a dejected puppy as Jake fucked me like an animal. This was the fucking I had daydreamed about for weeks!

I couldn't punish Paul any longer, so I flipped Jake over and climbed astride his cock. As a last degradation of Paul’s pride, I made him watch Jake’s cock disappear inside me. I rode Jake hard and soon I sprayed my cum all over his cock. I fell onto Jake’s chest in exhaustion. I offered my ass to Paul. Paul squeezed my toy out of his ass and jumped onto the bed. He found his position and I felt his hard cock pressing into my rectum. It was a little awkward until we started moving in unison. It was the first time I had ever done a DP. It really drove me crazy. There were a thousand sensations streaking across my body. Paul didn't last long and I felt a warmth inside as his cum filled my ass. Paul withdrew his cock and left the room.

I had Jake all to myself. We fucked and sucked and kissed and napped and started all over again. Paul would wander back in from time to time and watch us. He would join us ever so often. Paul would cum and go several times through the evening, night, and into the early morning. It was late the next day when we awakened. The room smelled of sex. We were all splattered with dry crusty cum. I got up and took a long hot shower. This was the beginning of our open marriage. Jake moved into our bedroom and we played nightly until he returned to college. He still drops by on weekends.

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