Joe Robinson was depressed, no doubt. He had been having suspicions about his wife, Ann’s, extramarital antics for a while, but hoped it would go away. She was a roller-coaster of emotional states to live with, ranging from giddy highs to desperate lows. She also seemed to be a compulsory flirt, starving for attention from other men. When she flirted shamelessly with other men, she also made a show of spurning him as she flaunted herself. It was exhausting.Although she accused him of not liking sex, it wasn’t true, he really did, but he couldn’t get the images of Ann fucking some other guy out of his mind when he wanted to make love to her. Or the memory of her fighting with him, or nagging him. So he just tended to get it over quickly, doing what it takes to cum and satisfy himself.Ann always wanted to try new positions, but that made him think of her discovering and using those new positions with other men, so he always chose the missionary position, because that’s all they normally did when they were first married.She didn’t realize that to satisfy his sexual desire he usually just jerked off to porn magazine pics from his stash hidden in the garage workshop, or do the same watching porn videos in the den when she went to bed early.Anger at each other in the Robinson household was now at an all-time high. After catching Ann with Tony, there was nothing but extreme rancor in their home. Because Joe didn’t actually catch Tony in bed with Ann, she insisted that nothing had happened. It was all a misinterpretation. But all the signs were there. Joe wasn’t stupid, neither did he think this was the first time his flirty thirty-seven-year-old wife had cheated. But finally, they decided that they needed at least a weekend apart to cool down, if only for their daughter, Debbie’s, sakeAnn was the one who first suggested that they needed some time apart after the Tony incident. She still insisted she wasn’t fucking Tony, but the evidence said otherwise. A couple of minutes earlier getting in the house and Joe would have caught them both in bed.So here he was, hours away from his home at the home of his mother in the small town he grew up in. The best part was spending time with his beautiful blonde sixteen-year-old daughter Debbie, and his mom, Millie.Tonight he had left Debbie playing board games at his mom’s house with his mom. His dad has passed away in a car accident two years before. His sixty-five-year-old mom, Millie, had Ataşehir Escort difficulty for a year dealing with that tragedy, but now she seemed to be doing very well, even perky.Joe wondered what his mom’s secret to happiness was. Little did he know that it was lots of sex, as she discovered how attractive and desirable she was to men!Feeling depressed and lonely, he decided to go get drunk. He was just going to go buy a bottle, but passing the local honky tonk, he noticed the parking lot was full and the place was rocking. So he decided to stop and see if any old friends were there. On that part, he had little luck. As he sat at the bar, the place seemed full of strangers.Until he felt a nudge at his elbow, “Remember me, Joe?” said a skinny blonde woman his age.She had her blonde hair piled attractively on her head and was wearing a white tube top with daisy duke shorts. The overall impression was that of a fading beauty, trying to stay sexy with a bit too much makeup and revealing clothes that basically gave the impression of trying a bit too hard to stay young.“Chris. Christine Jensen. We went to school together. Remember?” said the blonde.Suddenly it came back to him. Christine was a hot blonde who loved to party and had a reputation as a slut in school. Back then he wasn’t cool enough to be one of her boyfriends.It was her alright. Only with a lot more miles on her face, a lot more makeup, and more desperation on her face, but the same svelte body. Those bra-less tits under that tube top were bigger though.“Oh hi! Yeah, I remember you, Christine. How are you?” was Joe’s answer.“Well you can call me Chris,” she said with a bright smile.Joe bought her a drink, and for the first time in a long time, he felt good. If Ann could see him now, sitting here, flirting with the hot blonde high school slut!Chris told him her life story, which included a bad marriage, and a bad live-in boyfriend, and added, pointedly, that she was single now.Joe leveled with her and told her he was married, but his wife was a cheat, and hard to live with. That he was staying married to her only for his daughter’s sake.“Well, it seems like both of us have had bad picks in the whole marriage thing,” Chris opined, “Why don’t we get out of here. You can come over to my place and we’ll talk about it. Maybe we can have some laughs for a change.”Joe could see the desperate lonely look in Christine’s eyes, and understood. Ataşehir Escort Bayan He also realized that if he did, he would be taking the chance of committing adultery with her. He put that partially out of his mind and decided to say yes.The drive to her place following her car found him unusually excited, actually giddy. The idea of possibly having sex with Chris wasn’t something he could get out of his mind. He tried to tell himself that nothing would happen, but he knew this wasn’t true.If Joe would have known, that at this very minute back home his slut wife, Ann, was fucking Debbie’s boyfriend—who was twenty years younger than her, he wouldn’t have had any qualms about what he thought he was about to do.Christine lived in a double-wide trailer on the edge of town. Once there they sat down and had a drink. Joe limited himself to one because he didn’t want his sexual performance compromised, just in case. Chris was very friendly and liked to touch him with her hands. She sat close to him and told some more stories.She talked about how her, now ex-boyfriend, Shane, who tended to be a small-time criminal and drug dealer, got busted and sent to prison.Chris also showed him the pics her boyfriend had taken of her for an adult porn magazine that featured amateur models. She didn’t win and get the feature spread, but her pic was there in the submissions section, showing her naked, legs spread open, wearing just cowboy boots, on the hood of a Camaro. She was younger then and looked very sexy.When asked what he thought, Joe told her how sexy she looked in the photos.“Thank you, you’re sweet,” she told him, with a kiss on his cheek.And with that, she got up, let down her blonde hair, and straddled Joe on the couch, putting her arms around his neck and said, “why don’t we make this a real party.”They started kissing, and Joe felt her tits press against his chest while his hands felt her bare lower back. It felt so good. Soon she just pulled off her tube top letting her tits flop free.“You like?” she asked, as she shimmied her tits, making them bounce and flip sideways.“Oh hell yeah, Chris, those are nice!” was Joe’s honest reply.And they were. Not as big as Ann’s of course, but still a nice C-cups, quite saggy and long in shape. Her tits were a stark white compared to her darkly tanned body. Large pink puffy nipples that he soon put in his mouth.“What would your wife say Escort Ataşehir if she saw you now Joe?” Chris asked with a laugh and a grin.“Fuck her, and what she thinks, the fuckin’ bitch,” Joe replied angrily.Chris smiled seductively at him and said, “Mmm that’s my boy. Suck on my girls all you want, big boy.”And with that Chris pulled off Joe’s shirt and started French kissing him fiercely. Then she slipped down onto her knees, where she undid his belt, unzipped his pants, and pulled them off.Chris seemed to lose years from her face as she grasped Joe’s cock appreciatively, “Looks like your cock needs some TLC,” was all she said.With that, Chris took his dick into her sexy mouth, and looking up at him, expertly began to suck him off. Joe enjoyed getting a blowjob.It had been a while. Ann never used to suck cock, then, suddenly, she did one night. And oddly, she was as good at it as Chris was now. How did this suddenly happen? This plagued Joe’s mind. Suddenly out of nowhere, Ann gives an amazing hummer, after years of his begging? Joe thought not. Obviously, she had been fucking some other guy, and learned how to do this.And unbeknownst to Joe, he was right. When Ann was fucking his best friend, Tom, he had encouraged Ann and taught her how to suck cock. After an initial revulsion, Ann quickly realized that it wasn’t bad at all, and added it to her repertoire. She even learned how to swallow, which was a good skill when sucking cock in a car. That was a situation where you didn’t want to get any tell-tell cum on your clothes.Chris, on the other hand, had been sucking dick since she was sixteen, and had sucked dozens and dozens. She loved sucking dick, and how that simple act could get her men with ease and made her popular. She was known to give blowjobs at the drop of a hat, and at times, had guys line up at parties to allow her to suck their poles. She prided herself on her skill at fellatio.There was a certain deputy sheriff, that, about once or twice a year, would pull her over on some rural road, on some flimsy pretext, just so he could get his cock sucked by her. The last time he pulled her over, she offered to teach his wife how to suck cock, just to give her a break. He laughed at that. A few minutes later he shot his load into her mouth.She really did like Joe. He was a solid guy and had been a shy, but good, kid at school. He never looked down on her in high school, while most “good” kids did.As for Joe, he was so turned on by the fact that a cheerleader, that he had masturbated to in his fantasies, was sucking him now. Chris didn’t last as a cheerleader for more than a few months because of her grades, but still, she had been that hot.Joe was close to cumming when Chris stopped and asked if he wanted to screw her.