My lust had been simmering for weeks. Thoughts of cock kept invading my mind at all hours of the day, distracting me, making my mind wander...
Although I had been a faithful wife and mother, these thoughts lead to urges that I no longer could ignore. Every man I passed on the street or worked with in the office became simply cock. Bananas, cucumbers, hot dogs, bottles, anything long, thick and fat... all were cock. My mouth watered at ads in the newspaper for men's underwear, as I stared at their nicely rounded packages. My pussy moistened at the mere thought of dragging those briefs down and filling my mouth with their thick meat.
I tried to satisfy my lust with my husband. Each night I'd find new tricks... all kinds of variations of fucking and sucking him, but my mind still drifted to bigger cocks. Cocks that would stretch my mouth and pussy to their limits, that would make me cry out and moan and scream in lust.
I am a student. The semester ended about two weeks ago, and, as every year, on the last day there is the annual diner-and-dance night.
That was where I met Angela. She was 18. She'd just arrived three weeks before. As a courtesy, I offered to take her around and lend her any needed assistance.
Last Friday night she called me and gave the excuse that she couldn't make it back to her place because it was too far away (a good 45 minutes' drive), and asked if she could stay over my place. I readily agreed, and about ten minutes later she arrived. She said she was hungry so we drove out to a nearby take-away place and grabbed a couple of hamburgers We got back to my room and ate while watching telly, but since there was nothing much on, we switched it off and talked, making some tentative plans to visit some attractions.