Just an Ordinary Housewife
Chapter 1 - In the beginning.
I got married far too soon in life with disastrous consequences. My intention
was to leave home and have legal sex and babies with someone who would love and
care for me for the rest of my life.
Robert was the son of good friends of my parents who were apparently well off
and it looked like a great idea at the time.
We got married in a big white wedding (well I was a virgin!) and went off to
Cyprus for our honeymoon. We both enjoyed sex and sunshine but all too soon it
was time to go home. A year after we were married the family business went bust
but credit to Robert he did get another job in sales quite quickly. Alas I still
wanted sex every night but he began to show less and less interest......
Let me tell you a little more about myself. I'm 5ft 5 inches tall weighing
around 120 pounds with shoulder length naturally fair hair. My face has Nordic
features betraying my ancestry (one of my very early Scottish ancestors probably
had involuntary sex with a Viking invader), blue eyes and full mouth. My shape
is reasonably in balance although I could do with taking a little more excercise
to firm things up a little!
I dress mainly in casual clothes but with a little effort can make most things
look good on me. If I go on a big spend I feel like Julia Roberts in the dress
shop before Richard Gere turned up with his credit card! In fact I'm the picture
of a middle class housewife whose children (now) go to private schools. So now
you know what I look like. Let us put the clock back a good number of years and
see what happened on the way to this picture of respectability.
As many couples do we decided to have a baby which at least guranteed sex once a
week. Robert worked hard but I was a little lonely as I did not have a job of my
own to go to. One evening however, what started as innocent flirting changed my
life.
Robert's boss visited his territory regularly leaving his wife behind in
Scotland. Alex Alexander (original thinking on behalf of his parents!) was a
pushy businessman with both charm and arrogance. He made me a little nervous and
particularly so when Robert asked him to join us for dinner.
It all went very well, I cooked a Chinese style meal which we all enjoyed and I
found Alex easy to get on with to the extent that suggestive remarks were made.
Nobody bothered very much as he was happily married. At the end of the evening,
Robert retired to bed somewhat mentally as well as physically tired and left
Alex and I to clear up.
We sat down together and had a cup of coffee to send him on his way. All of a
sudden he put his hand on my leg and began moving it upwards! Instead of saying
a very firm NO, I froze and let his hand continue to the bare flesh of my
stocking tops.
I remained motionless as his fingers moved inside my knickers and all I managed
to say was "No, Alex! No! Not here! Not now". Words that I would say again at
other times.
A finger worked its way through my hairs into my slit which was dry with fear.
More probing took it deeper until it reached some moisture and was then followed
by another finger and then a thumb on my clitoris.
I could no longer move or speak but knew what was to follow. Alex put me on my
back on the settee with one leg on the floor and the other over the seat back.
Pulling my knickers further to one side I was completely exposed. He slipped out
his cock and placed it at the entrance to my vagina and with a series of thrusts
forced it in. My heart was racing and my breathing heavy and I began to moan as
quietly as I could. Alex put one hand in my hair pulling my head back and the
other hand, no longer needed betwen my legs, over my mouth.
The more he pushed, the more I wriggled and the more I wriggled the deeper in it
went. When it was right in he paused and then began a series of slow strokes
that drove me wild even though I was to all intents and purposes being raped. A
few quicker thrusts finished me off. Every muscle in my body seemed to contract
and as I went limp I could just sense Alex depositing his fluids in me.
We disentangled ourselves. I covered my slit with my knickers and Alex swiftly
put his cock away. In seconds it looked as if nothing had happened at all. Alex
departed into the night and I went to the bathroom to clean myself up before
joining my sleping husband. At least I had had real satisfying sex...!!
Robert continued to try to impregnate me but I still felt that sex should be
more satisfying. I opened wide, he put it in, went off, took it out and wiped it
and that was about it! I did however manage to get the frequency increased to
twice a week which I felt was a little insulting to a young woman of my looks
and enthusiasm for the job of motherhood.
The week after the encounter with Alex I was enjoying a relaxing morning at home
when the door bell rang. I had been sitting in the conservatory enjoying the
warmth of the sum and catching up on a little light reading. In fact I felt so
relaxed that I planned on a short visit to the bedroom to have a proper orgasm
on my own.
A little irritated at being disturbed I went to open the door. It was Alex. My
heart rate went off the scale as I quickly regained my composure.
"May I come in?" he said. I could hardly say no. "I've just put the kettle on
for some tea" I replied "Of course you may". Optimistically I thought that he
might have turned up with a bunch of flowers and an apology - but he was not
that sort of person.
We sat down with a mug of tea and some biscuits (another cause of my dietary
downfall!) and rather obviously the conversation turned to the previous week.
"Why did you do that to me?" I asked.
"Did you enjoy it?" he replied.
"I'm Roberts wife, I should not be treated like that"
"I'm Robert's boss. I effectively own him. You too depend on his employment so I
have a hold over you too"
I was getting nervous again. "You mean....?" My voice trailed off. "You mean you
want to.....?"
"Yes, thats right" he said, "I've come round to have sex with you again, this
time a little less hurried"
The cheek of it. He really mean't it. What could I do. "Look on it as a career
move for Robert" he said "or I supose I could tell him about how good you were
last week".
I began to cry. "You.. You.. " I could not get the words out that I wanted to
say. Alex walked over to me and took my arm lightly at first. I resisted and he
applied more pressure till I stood up.
"Where shall we do it, Kelly?" he said calmly dragging me towards the stairs.
"No Alex, please, not in my bedroom!". He took that as an indication that I
would be happy to do it somewhere else and carried on forcing me, still crying,
up the stairs.
On the landing he paused and steered me into the guest room where I was placed
on the bed sitting with my legs over the side. Alex shut the door and said
quietly "Kelly, take your clothes off for me please". I sat there sobbing and
said "No" as firmly as I could.
I was dressed in a halter necked T shirt with a low push up bra, a denim skirt
with loose fitting French knickers underneath and my comfy but sexy shoes, sling
back with a two inch heel. Any less did not do my legs justice and any more
height made me look tarty. Despite my tears I still looked sexy enough not to
put Alex off.
"OK then" said Alex, "lets do it the hard way". He took my arm again and took me
across the room so I was standing in front of any easy chair. "Now bend over" he
commanded and I reached down and put my hands on the arms of the chair to steady
myself. It was not a comfortable position with my high heels stretching the
muscles on the back of my legs.
He raised my skirt arount my waist and paused for a few seconds contemplating my
raised backside. Fingers inside the waistband pulled my knickers over my hips
and down aroung my ankles. His feet shuffled mine as far apart as the fabric of
my panties would allow.
I'd stopped crying now and was just breathing heavily in anticipation. I glanced
sideways and saw in a mirror that he had taken his trousers off but his cock was
not fully erect. Maybe he was nervous too.
His hands went over my bare flesh and thumbs down the crease of my buttocks. I
stiffened as they parted my outer lips and Alex placed his now firm cock at the
entrance to my vagina. I squealed with each hard push that was needed to push it
in deeper. My fluids ran and there was no more resistance.
"Alex, Why ar you doing this" I asked hopelessly.
"Because I know you won't resist and I want to teach you
to enjoy it" was the confident reply.
With that he pushed up the back of my T shirt and unclipped
my bra. My breasts obeyed the laws of gravity and he put his hands underneath
them. His cock was slowly beginning to do its work at the same time as his
fingers sueezed and pulled on my nipples. "Alex, No. Please..!"
My voice turned into panting gasps as his fingers aqueezed harder finding the
right balance between pain and pleasure as his cock pumped faster. He paused. My
muscles all went tight as I reached my climax and cried out loudly. A further
pause and then a few swift strokes filled me with his fluids.
My legs gave way and I collapsed on the floor. Alex calmly picked me up, laid me
on the bed and removed the last vestiges of my clothing. I lay there stark naked
still shaking and breathing heavily.
Alex removed all his clothes and sat next to me on the bed. He put a hand
between my legs gently massaging my sticky inner thighs. He took my hand and put
it on his cock. "See if you can make it work again, Kelly" he said.
Silently, I squeezed the shaft with finger and thumb and pushed back Alex's
foreskin. It did not need much work to get it going although not as hard as
before.
I could now see all of Alex's body which had a firm athletic look to it. He
opened my legs and knelt between my knees. I was ready and waiting and there was
absolutely no resistance as he slid into my wide open hole.
First I raised my knees, then my legs right up in the air to take all of it
inside me. There was nobody in to hear the noise of my pleasure and it was all
over too quickly! Alex was exhausted and rolled off me. Taking the initiative
for the first time I put my mouth down to his cock frantically rubbing the shaft
to squeeze the last drops on to my tongue.
Robert was a little late from work that day complaining that Alex had sent him
to a customer miles away..! He was too tired to service me that night!
My monthly cycle kicked in a couple of days later. Everything was still OK but I
had to try to make sure that Robert got me pregnant first......
(Chapter 2 follows. Any comments to kellyjkw@hotmail.com)
