He’s my husband until “death do us part” and he has some good points, I suppose, but as a physical specimen of a man, he is generally embarrassing. I can describe the geek as small, thin, weak and frail. I hear the neighbors whispering, “It is amazing she doesn’t break him in half”. Unfortunately nature was not kind and his cock is even more pitiful. Laughing at his feeble erections is the only thing that keeps me from crying about the situation. For years I have been searching for sexual satisfaction elsewhere. Vibrators have been my best friends, but even pulsating rabbit ears are only a temporary relief. Hubby knows he is useless to me but that doesn’t stop him from watching me work myself into a frustrating frenzy with any new battery powered adult toy I can get my hands on.
I’m no slut, but everyone has needs. I still recall that Saturday morning in the supermarket when I met Rex. Rex is everything hubby is not; tall, broad and rugged and based on the eye-catching bulge in the jeans he wore that day, I knew he was very well hung. As I slowly passed by him in Produce he asked “Excuse me miss, but are you an expert on the use of cucumbers”. “Not by choice” I wanted to say but I laughed and asked if he wanted to rephrase the question. Later, I was surprisingly cool as he struck up a conversation while waiting in the checkout line. He was charming and polite as he spoke but his crystal blue eyes seemed to caress my body with his penetrating gaze. I continued to stare at this Adonis standing in front of me, my nipples starting to stand at attention. He lingered near the exit as I checked out and walked with me to my car. While loading the heavy bags into my trunk with the ease that large and powerful muscles allow, he asked if I would like to have breakfast somewhere. I must have said “Yes !” before he finished his question because he displayed a heart melting smile and soft chuckle at my response. I never even considered “Why me?”.
I quickly suggested we go back to my house, claiming that I didn’t want my ice cream to melt. I realized it was risky to invite this powerful stranger into our home, but I thought there was nothing he would do to me that I wouldn’t enjoy. Besides, I wanted to show Hubby “the special” I had picked-up at the market. Rex and I both knew more than coffee would be served that morning.
As we walked in the back door, Rex immediately lifted me into his arms, silencing me with those cold blue eyes. I directed him as he easily carried me through the house and into the bedroom. Hubby entered the room from the opposite side, coming in after taking a shower. To my great satisfaction, Rex looked at this poor excuse of a man and without blinking an eye asked me if he should make Hubby watch. I simply nodded and Rex demanded Hubby sit in the corner chair immediately. He made it clear that hubby was to keep watching but not make a sound or he would find himself on the wrong side of thorough beating.
Rex placed me on the bed and I knew I was at the point of no return. Stop it now or be ready to accept Rex ….. ALL of him. With Hubby watching, I decided I would submit to Rex’s domination. So, I began to ferociously tear my clothes off and made it clear I wanted my long dormant body to be absolutely ravaged.
Having Rex kneeling straddled over me was both intimidating and exciting. Just looking at the massive size of his cock made my body begin to twitch in anticipation. My cowering husband appeared about to faint as he caught a glimpse of the enormous tool Rex was going to place inside me. Hubby was a frightened, powerless little school boy placed on the sidelines so he could not get hurt but forced to watch the action. I was far beyond moist between my legs. I could feel myself dripping wet as my body subconsciously understood the magnitude of what was about to happen. Rex silently looked for a final approval from me and I returned a stare that said “don’t even think about holding back”.
With Rex inside me my body instantly stopped twitching and became one giant mass of tense muscles looking for a long sought after release. Rex placed only enough weight on me to demonstrate I was pinned and not going anywhere. I realized there was no stopping this freight train now as he rhythmically drove every last inch in and out of me, periodically lifting my entire body off of the bed. I soon felt the orgasmic wave building in my toes and ready to wash over me. The flood gates opened and I was drowning in the ever repeating waves rushing up and down my body. These were not the “take a deep breadth and enjoy” type waves, but more like “mind numbing, time stopping, will I survive this?” ecstasies. I looked over to see Hubby wide eyed, mouth agape and slightly drooling. What an absolute loser I thought as yet another round of tsunami magnitude waves hit my weakening body.
I woke up hours later to find Rex gone but Hubby still sitting in the chair, looking completely humiliated. I was dazed and hurting but felt absolutely fabulous. I thought I would look for Rex in the supermarket again someday, but not for awhile. I grabbed Hubby and we walked to the kitchen together. I explained just how useless he was to me and asked if he enjoyed seeing a real man take his wife. Hubby just looked at me with a smirking face and said “excuse me Miss, but are you an expert on the use of cucumbers?”
That scheming little worm !!!!!
