How It All Began.

I’d noticed the first signs of boredom creeping into my life maybe 6 months earlier. An inability to really relax. Finding no enjoyment in the usual pastimes that had until recently satisfied me quite nicely.

I was irritable with my husband, Alex.

Of course, he’d not noticed anything wrong. He just carried on with the routine of his daily life. Work, food, some T.V, and very rarely Sex. Even that was boring me now.

Up until recently, I’d still made an effort in the bedroom. Trying to please him as a Wife should, and, sometimes, actually managing to cum while he was inside me. Though I did have to lend a helping hand…Or finger, to make myself Orgasm. Rubbing my clit hard as he thrust himself Into me. It was a race to see if I could finish before he spurted his cum up inside my Pussy.

On the nights where he finished before me. I waited until he fell asleep before I crept into the bathroom and played with my Pussy, fingers covered in his sticky cum as I made myself climax. I’d also noticed that I kind of preferred it that way.

My climax was always stronger and lasted longer and satisfied me in ways that I didn’t get from Sex with Alex.

I’d started spending more time during the day on our bed, knickers off and legs spread wide as I fucked myself. Fingers at first. Then with anything I could find around the house. The handle of my hairbrush was good, but not really thick enough.

My favorite recently was a nice, thick banana. Such a cliche I know, but fuck, it always did the job for me.

We now had bananas added to the weekly shop every week.

I spent far too much time choosing which bunch to buy when I went shopping too.

Once, I’d had another woman giving me a knowing smile as she added some to her own shopping basket, giving them a good squeeze to check the firmness.

I bet she couldn’t wait to get home and try one out. I wished I’d spoken to her. Two bored housewives, comparing the size of our bananas. The length, the thickness and whether a straight one was better than one with a curve. I preferred a slight curve, and thick, rather than too long. But I was always willing to take it long if the mood took me.

It really depended on what I’d been reading. Or, much more recently, been watching on my laptop. I’d found a way to prop it up so it was in the ideal position so I could watch the action while pleasuring myself. Sometimes I liked to be quite rough with myself and then it would always be the biggest of the bunch. I’d fuck myself deep and hard, imaging being taken by some stranger or more than just the one. Two or three was good… Sometimes willingly. Sometimes not so willing.

It didn’t take long before I decided I needed to do something to help relieve the boredom. I was getting so frustrated. I was enjoying the videos and stories, pleasuring myself daily as soon as Alex left for work. Within minutes I’d be on the bed, laptop open to the latest videos that I’d added to my favorites. I was pretty wide-ranging when it came to what I watched. I was currently watching a lot of videos where the woman was outside. Usually, it involved her being approached while walking alone. One or two men would start chatting to the woman before taking her off into some woods, or sometimes a field where they would soon have her kneeling sucking their hard cocks, tits hanging out so they could be squeezed as she sucked.

I always enjoyed watching her being stripped naked and made to spread open her legs wide to be fucked. I was usually, by this point, rubbing my clit. As soon as the cocks started fucking her, I would slide a nice, thick banana up my Pussy, fucking myself faster and faster as the action continued. I loved seeing the woman being turned over so her asshole could be fucked. Watching as a cock forced its way inside that tight little hole was wonderful. The sounds she made as her Ass was used turned me on even more. Hearing her pleading or screaming was just so fucking good.

When that happened I was groaning with pleasure. I would imagine that I was the woman in the video. My eyes closed as I fucked myself, the sound of my wet Pussy as it was fucked sounded so fucking dirty. I felt such a slut too.

Then the moment when I started to cum. I would groan, moan and scream as the waves of pleasure ripped through my body. My legs would be shaking as I climaxed hard. So much better than Alex could ever make me feel.

So there I would lay for a few minutes just enjoying the beautiful feeling, wishing I was the woman from the video. I wanted what she got. Even the Anal– something I had very little experience of- I would do, given the opportunity. I might have to be forced to take it, but that was fine too.

I had joined a few of the sites where I watched my videos, but I never really got involved with anything other than watching the videos. I was still a little scared of chatting or messaging other members. I’d had plenty of messages when I first joined, I’d pretty much ignored them. The amount had slowed down now so I was surprised to see the icon highlighted again.

I almost ignored it. I’d initially had loads of messages that always seemed to be asking for pictures of my tits or Pussy. Something I’d never done, and was still finding difficult to even think about doing! Maybe one day I would take some pictures and let others See my naked body. Tits, Ass and Pussy were fine but not my face. I wasn’t that brave.

I was too shy to show myself online, even though I did find the idea of doing it quite exciting. I wasn’t yet a cheating Wife, not yet, I was still faithful to Alex, so the thought of showing my naked body to another man felt like a step too far. Yet.

Anyway, I decided to open the message to see what it was about.

I was surprised to find the message was polite and well written and was asking for a chat. No mention of pictures either.

I sent a quick reply, thanking the sender for the interest. I explained I was shy but may be interested in a friendly conversation.

I was quite excited. This was something quite new for me, but I was very bored, and more importantly, I was currently feeling extremely satisfied. I was still really wet too.

Slipping the banana back up my Pussy, I could enjoy the feeling of being penetrated, nicely filled as I just lay on the bed.

What a good picture that would be. I’d shaved my Pussy the night before, and it was so smooth, and totally bald really. After I shaved it I spent a few minutes sliding my hand over my bald mound. It felt so different from my usual hairy Pussy.

I should really use my phone and take a quick picture so I could see what my Pussy looked like filled up.

My lips were spread by the hard fruit that was currently filling me perfectly.

I saw another message had arrived. That was quick. It looked like someone was keen.

The message was quite short, just asking if I liked to chat and if I did, did I like to talk dirty, or just have a general conversation about anything I wanted.

Now that was a question. Dirty or not. I was feeling aroused again so why not have some fun.

I sent a message back. Dirty, please!

This was new to me. I felt so dirty doing it, I didn’t know where this was going to go. At least I could just log out if it turned out to be a terrible idea.

I needn’t have worried, the messenger who said his name was Michael, or, Mike if I wanted, was quite polite. Asking me what I’d like to be called?

I sent back Joy. Not my real name but it would do, my real name was Laura, I did quite like the sound of Joy though.

Then he asked me where was I, at home, at work?

I told him I was at home. Adding, in my bedroom, on the bed!

He liked that. I thought he would have his cock in hand by now, stroking himself slowly.

That’s perfect, he replied. And are you wearing anything or naked?

I answered him. I have on a skirt that I have pulled up, no knickers on, and my legs spread wide open. All true!

Things went quickly from there on. He told me what he wanted to do to me and what I had to do for him. He went into detail, describing each act beautifully and graphically. My Pussy was getting fucked again as I read all this.

He seemed happy with my very short answers. Typing with my left hand wasn’t easy, my right hand was already busy! I thrust the banana right up my dripping hole, clamping my muscles around the hard skin as I went at myself hard.

I was really getting off on this dirty chat. He was filthy really. Calling my Pussy a cunt among other things. It wasn’t a word I used very often, but at that moment it was perfect.

He told me I was just a slut for him, a fucking dirty married slut who wanted rough fucking. I was all of those things at that moment. I was close to Cumming again. The last message had me over the top.

He was going to spurt his cum up my asshole, My dirty, tight fuckhole and I Love it. Like a good slut would. How I was begging him to do it.

The thought of being taken like that and feeling his Hot cum spurting in my Ass had me moaning as I started to cum. I ended up a shaking, wet mess. I was lying in the juices that had leaked out as I’d fucked my Pussy. I was supremely satisfied with my first online dirty chat.

He said we could do it again whenever I wanted.

If he saw I was online, he’d message me and we could play some more. Yes, we can do it again, I replied. We said goodbye and I closed my laptop.

Wow. That was different for sure. I liked the way he seemed to know what I wanted to have done to my body.

Was this cheating? I didn’t really care. I wanted my needs satisfied. If that made me a cheating slut I could live with that. It was just harmless fun after all.

I should have known better. I was 38 years old, not some gullible teen girl.

That really was the beginning. Things would have continued in much the same way. I would soon be doing far more than just messaging though.

It was by chance, that a few weeks later I came across an article in the local evening paper that Alex sometimes bought. I rarely bothered to pick the paper up. It was just advertisements and local news that I wasn’t interested in reading. Today was different. I was reading about residents near a large park on the outskirts of town who were complaining of the lewd behavior happening most days and nights.

It seemed that women were being propositioned by men while using the park. There were some parts of the park that were quite heavily wooded. It was these areas that the residents claimed were being used for sexual activities during the day and at night.

It seemed the residents weren’t very happy.

I, on the other hand, saw an opportunity for fun, real fun where I might be able to find a cure for my increasing frustrations.

I’d decided to do some shopping that week. In town, rather than just in supermarkets. I never set out to go to one particular shop but I ended up there anyway.

I remember looking around to see if there was anyone I knew about, before quickly entering.

I took a deep breath and started to wander around. There were so many Sex toys, some I didn’t even know what you’d do with them. I was looking for a nice dildo. The banana had served me well up until now, but I was fed up with eating the damn things.

I soon found exactly what I wanted. A nice thick cock with veins running along the outside. It looked real, it was quite soft on the outside too and it was flexible. It didn’t vibrate, I didn’t need that. My fingers would be quite capable of pleasuring my clitty while the dildo filled my Pussy…Or my cunt as I’d started to think of it.

I’d had a few more chats with Mike, he always preferred me to say it was my cunt rather than Pussy.

One chat had explored a fantasy of mine, he’d almost made it a story really. I hardly contributed anything as he told me how I’d be used by a group of men.

He’d set it in a wood where I was walking alone. I had on a short skirt and silk shirt. No bra so my big tits would be swaying as I walked. Soon a group of young men had surrounded me. The comments were getting more and more graphic. One of the group took my hand and led me towards the woods, I struggled, but I was soon forced down onto my knees. I watched as they all unzipped their trousers and I had four cocks waiting to be sucked. My head was grabbed as the first cock was pushed into my mouth. Being told to suck it. One after the other presented their hard cock for me to taste. I did all of them, sucking and licking each in turn. My silk shirt was unbuttoned, freeing my tits for them to grab. My nipples, hard and ready, were pinched and pulled. Then I was turned over so I was on my hands and knees. Ass in the air for them to fuck. But they wanted me face down on the ground, legs being pulled apart as the first climbed between my legs. I was soon being fucked as I struggled against them. I ended up being fucked by all four of them. My skirt pushed up so they could all watch as I was fucked in both holes. One by one they took my cunt and asshole. Cheering as each one shot his cum inside me.

I’d loved the whole thing. The way he described each act was perfect, I could close my eyes and imagine it happening to me.

My favourite part was the very end that Mike had written. After they’d all fucked me, I was left in the dirt, naked, legs still wide open with their cum dribbling from both of my holes.

It was now saved for future use. I’d fucked myself until I was sore and still I carried on. Fuck, Mike had really surpassed himself that day.

While I was browsing in the shop when I saw some butt plugs. Some were just huge but I saw a small one with a bright red stone set into the end. On impulse, I decided to buy it, my Ass needed stretching if it was going to be fucked. I’d already decided that all my holes needed to be available, and this would be a perfect way to start. I was still surprised that I’d already accepted in my head that I was going to offer my Ass up for someone to use. I’d tried it a few times and never particularly liked it very much. The first time my then boyfriend did it to me, it did hurt, but it did get easier. He was always trying to stick it up my Ass. I did it to please him, more than enjoying it. He’d never cum up that hole though, preferring to shoot his load over my face. I quite liked that, the feeling of his Hot cum splattering all over my face. My mouth was always open too. I’d watched plenty of videos where the girl took a cock straight from her asshole into her mouth. I wasn’t sure about that though, I’d have to work up to doing that.

I could have spent an hour just browsing but I needed to get home so I could try out my new dildo, maybe I’d slide the cold steel plug in my asshole while I used my new toy on my very wet cunt.

I was glad it was a girl who served me, I think I would have been blushing otherwise. The girl was smiling as she put my toys into a bag. There was no escaping the fact that they were going to be used on my holes, or someone’s holes at least.

As I drove home my mind went back to the newspaper article I’d read a couple of weeks before. Lewd behavior was what I was thinking about. I’d already decided I was going to cheat on Alex, but opportunities to do so were thin on the ground.

I’d already run through all the men I knew, most were friends of Alex. So maybe not the best of choices. There were a couple of his friends I would definitely enjoy fucking. They were married though, not the best choices for my own first infidelity.

The park was drawing me to it, It was as if I was being pulled towards it.

A stranger would be so good. Just find someone there who would fuck me. I wouldn’t be all that fussy either. Young or old wouldn’t matter, as long as I ended up being used, that would do for me.

I decided to go there and check it out. Now, before I changed my mind.

I didn’t intend to do anything right then. I wanted to have a look around, and get the lay of the land. It had been so many years since I’d last been there. I’d been a teen I think. I remembered going with a group of friends and ended up drinking cheap cider. I was sick afterward, and all I could taste as I puked was the cheap cider. I still hated even the smell of cider, even now.

I parked my car in the car park provided for users of the park and sat watching the people walking about.

There weren’t many people that I could see but there were quite a few cars parked around me. If nothing else I could always try my new toy. I’d unpacked it and it was now resting in my shoulder bag.

I got out of the car and started heading towards the trees where apparently the lewd behavior had been taking place. It was a good 10-minute walk to reach them. I noticed how quiet it was. Mostly just the birds singing, the odd dog bark now and then. I could see how it would be perfect for some dirty fun.

My cunt was already soaking my knickers in anticipation.

I left the main path and followed a smaller one that led up into the trees. Once inside I only had to walk a few yards before I couldn’t even see the main path. I was totally secluded from the rest of the park.

I carried on, walking a bit further, I was amazed at how private the wood had become. I left the path and pushed further in. I wanted to play with myself, I needed to cum, and now I’d found the perfect place. I also need to pee.

I looked around one last time to see if I was still all alone before pulling up my skirt and dropping my knickers to squat. I sighed as I pissed, my legs were getting splashed as the stream puddled between my legs. Oh well, nothing I could do about it now. I gave my bum a shake to get the last drops off my cunt before pulling my knickers back up. I would slide them to the side when I started using the new dildo. I knew I would cum quickly. The situation and the cock I was about to use up my cunt had me so wet.

I leaned against a tree, and my skirt was pulled up again. This time I tucked the bottom into the waistband. Reaching down, I dragged my knickers to the side. The cool air on my exposed cunt was so good but not as good as the feeling of my new dildo going all the way up me. It was a little awkward but I soon had the cock fucking my cunt hard and deep. So different from the feel of a banana, I was groaning, softly at first but getting louder with every thrust inside me. I climaxed quickly, I was panting now, it was so good.

If nothing else I thought I’d be back here again. The feeling of the cool air and the chance of being seen was adding to my pleasure. I’d always enjoyed Sex outdoors, not that It had happened that often.

I thought it was the fact I was outside, but God it was a good one, I kept doing myself hard until I’d finally finished. Pulling out the dildo that was now covered in my creamy cum. I rubbed it across my lips before sucking it into my mouth to be licked clean.

I’d never had any problem tasting my juices, sucking cock after being fucked was something I’d do with no complaints. Most of my sexual partners had always enjoyed it too.

I pulled my skirt back down, brushing some bark from my bum where I’d been against the tree. Satisfied I was presentable I started to walk back to the path.

I’d had no luck finding a man to have me today but I’d be back again. I’d remember to dispense with my knickers next time. I’d be wearing my jeweled plug too. I could hardly wait to see what it felt like to have it stuck in my tight little hole.

I drove home with a smile on my face. I’d thoroughly enjoyed myself, my knickers were soaking wet, proof of my satisfaction.

I went upstairs as soon as I got home. My knickers were soon off as I examined the butt plug. I’d forgotten to buy some lubricant, so I ran down the stairs into the kitchen. Grabbing a bottle of olive oil I poured a little into a small container. It would do the job.

Back upstairs I slipped my skirt off so I was naked from the waist down. I coated the cold metal with some oil before dipping a finger in and got it nicely coated too. I rubbed my oily finger around my tight hole, it was a strange sensation but quite pleasurable. I pushed the tip in so I got some of the olive oil inside