Just an Ordinary Housewife
Chapter 5 - Oh Brother!
Waking up with a hangover and feeling very sore between my legs I made up my
mind that I would go round and see Andrew early next week. I spent the weekend
convincing myself in my own mind that Robert was not treating me particularly
well and Alex was unavailable. As soon as Robert was out to work on Monday I
gave Andrew a call. I suppose I could have just gone round to his flat but good
manners suggested I speak to him first.
"Andrew, are you in later this morning if I call round to see you?" Andrew
worked at weekends and I knew he had Mondays off. There was a slight hesitation,
only very slight mind you, before he replied "Of course Kelly, it will be great
to see you!" "I will be round at about 11.30 then. See you!" I replied, and put
the phone down quickly in the unlikely event that he might change his mind.
Women are always concerned with their appearance and 999 times out of a thousand
a woman's appearance is a thoroughly calculated affair. I knew he fancied me so
rather than make my own intentions too obvious, a "plain Jane" look was my
decision. Actually if a woman has nice legs and firm breasts it is very
difficult to look plain. I would have to do my best!
I had washed my hair yesterday and did not feel that it needed another dose of
detergent and conditioner. Just a good brushing out and let it hang naturally
down to my shoulders. Sitting in front of the mirror, naked, I gave it a good
brushing and thought about makeup. Very little was the answer to that with the
lightest of pink lipstick to match my nails. I was extremely proud of my nails.
They always got to a decent length then broke and I would then have to start
again. I put the brush down and looked at the nails on my left hand which were
in perfect condition. I ran my hand over my right breast and let it rest on my
thigh. "Not now!" I told myself. "Its likely that you will be getting the real
thing later, Kelly!"
Dressing was speedy affair. My favourite chain store pale blue bra and knickers.
Women's underwear is so damn expensive anyway I feel so much more at ease than I
would wearing very expensive Lejaby or La Perla. I suppose we should leave it to
our men buy us those brands! It wasn't the warmest of weather so a silk vest and
polycotton underskirt went on top in turn covered by a turtle neck pullover and
a skirt that was long and loose fitting. Stockings with suspenders would have
been a little over the top so I opted for hold-ups rather than tights. A
matching single strand necklace and bracelet completed the ensemble. A low
heeled court shoe gave the impression I was going shopping - an impression I
might just have got away with if it had not been for a quick splash of my
favourite Givenchy perfume. I could also be tempted by Chanel as I love the
answer that the late Marilyn Monroe once gave to the question "What do you wear
in bed?" Marilyn's unforgettable quick answer was "Chanel number five, and a
smile...!!"
Andrew answered the ring of his doorbell and let me in. His idea of haute
couture was Nike trainers and so it was today! He took my coat and ushered me
in. The coffee smelled good and pleasantly washed down a couple of indulgent
chocolate biscuits. We chatted about nothing in particular to begin with but I
could sense that sex was not far away from either of our minds. "I'm not in any
hurry Andrew" I said, deciding to get things moving, "Shall we start where we
left off, last time?".
"Kelly, I couldn't believe it after you had gone" he said, "You had had my cock
in your hands and mouth, I had cum all over the place, and you were gone without
me so much as putting my hand inside your blouse!" "So I'm glad you have plenty
of time today..." he trailed off as he ushered me ahead of him to his bedroom.
We sat on his bed and I made a move for the zip of his jeans. His hand took hold
of my wrist "No, not yet, you can be first today!". Andrew stood up and lifted
my ankles, swinging me fully onto the bed and at the same time laying me down.
Then he sat down again beside me. I didn't want to be too easy so I kept my legs
firmly together. He ran his hand under my skirts and found the bare flesh at the
top of my legs.
His fingers worked inside my knickers and into my slit. I raised my backside a
little off the bed "Take them down, Andrew. It will be easier for both of us".
At the same time I unzipped the waist band of my skirt.
Andrew slid my skirt off quickly and my knickers followed. My slip was pushed up
round my waist and my legs relaxed and parted.
I felt relaxed generally as Andrew's fingers did their work. His fingers entered
my vaginal passage and a thumb aroused my clit. My legs stiffened and widened as
I had a series of mini orgasms and I could see that Andrew was enjoying himself.
Off came his jeans and underpants and out came his cock. Even fully erect his
foreskin needed to be pulled back to reveal all of a large knob which was
heading for its target. I closed my eyes and raised my hips to meet it. Although
I was ready it was thicker than I thought and I felt myself being stretched as
Andrew pressed home his advantage. Breathing quickly and noisily I writhed in
pleasure as Andrew worked me into a frenzy, first with long slow strokes until I
came with a scream. "ah..aah..aaahhh AAAhhh AAAAAA..Andrew!...AAAHHHH" and I
fell back limp.
Andrew had not finished with me and began faster strokes to reach his climax.
The feel and the pressure of his own hot flesh on my stomach heightened the
sensations. I screamed again and lay there with my muscles rhythmically
squeezing the cum out of him. Andrew withdrew, put his hands under my armpits
and raised me to a sitting position. To my surprise he started to remove the
rest of my clothing! "You, said you had plenty of time, Kelly. I really don't
want to let you go just yet...!" and my vest and bra followed my pullover. The
removal of my slip and stockings left me totally naked apart from my necklace
and bracelet. I felt embarrassed with my nipples sticking out like the
proverbial chapel hatpegs and a mixture of cum and my own fluids sticking my
thighs together. I reached out for Andrew's limp cock and squeezed it hard
enough to make him wince! "If you are going to do me again Andrew. I need a pee
first." I said. "That makes two of us! Ladies first" and Andrew helped me off
the bed and aimed me in the direction of the bathroom.
I gave myself a quick wipe and went back to sit on the bed while Andrew went for
his pee. He had removed all the rest of his clothes but looked far from ready
for further action. "I'll need to work on that, Andrew, by the look of things" I
said. "Be my guest" he replied and moved onto the bed beside me. "Hand or mouth,
Kelly?" "Mouth, Andrew, but you will have to do the same for me too!" "OK but
let me see what you have got up top first".
Andrew ran his hand over my breast making my nipples even more prominent. He
liked the soft flesh. I liked the probing and squeezing and then the pulling and
stretching of my nipples making me cry out with a mixture of pleasure bordering
on pain. I moved my head down to his cock which was beginning to show signs of
life. I pulled back all of the loose skin, amazed at how much of it there was
and licked it clean before letting it go again. Andrew licked my clit and we
were both ready to go.
This time, Andrew rolled me over onto my front and spread my legs with ease.
Fingers and thumbs bared both my holes ( I hoped he knew which one he was aiming
for) and once again I was impaled. His hands forced their way under my chest,
squeezing and pulling my nipples as his cock did the good work. At one point I
was making so much noise he grabbed my hair and pushed my face into the pillow,
the muffled sounds confirming I was still breathing! This way round, each thrust
made me feel his balls pressing even more forcefully
against the lips of my open orifice. My hands reached out to try to find
something to hold onto as my leg muscles stiffened and I received another dose
of the masculine solution deep inside me. Maybe if Andrew got me pregnant,
nobody would notice the difference I thought quietly to myself...
Andrew and I had sex frequently over the next few weeks. Not only was Andrew
available on a couple of days during the week but an evening opportunity
presented itself. I played badminton with a group of girls two nights a week
partly to keep fit, partly for the company, and partly for the therapeutic
effect of exercise. Instead of getting showered and changed with the girls I
would sneak off early to Andrews place, all hot and sweaty, have sex and shower
there before going home.
My white socks and shorts were quite a turn on for Andrew! His preferred
position was doggy style with my shorts and knickers round my ankles and my top
completely naked allowing my breasts to hang free - where they received
considerable attention! Alternatively he would strip me naked and lie me on my
back in a star shape with my arms held down with his hands around my wrists. How
I came to love that cock and the pain and pleasure it gave me. Andrew wanted to
do me anally too but I said no and meant it as it just wasn't the size to go
into such a small tight hole! Some times if I was having a period I would have
great fun making him go off with my hands and mouth eventually getting the
confidence to swallow...!
I did sometimes shower at the sports centre - a strange experience being naked
with other women. One evening, after showering Jill commented "Kelly, I don't
believe it, my tits are tiny compared with yours" Full of confidence I replied
"Lets compare!" and encouraged by Helen and Jackie we pressed our breasts
together. Jill put her hands under mine and bounced them up and down. "Well,
maybe not twice the size but I'd love to know how you were lucky enough to get a
pair like that" "Just the luck of the draw" I replied but as Jill withdrew, she
cupped her hands under me and gave my nipples just the hint of a squeeze as her
hands passed under them. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Helen looking on with
a smile.
(Chapter 6 follows. Any comments to kellyjkw@hotmail.com)
