Cindi Rebel

The horny housewife

CHAPTER ONE

The morning was warm and sunny, so after Vera had gotten her son off to school, she was free to relax and enjoy herself for a while. She always liked this time of day, between getting John out of the house, and starting her housework. She kept her house clean so it didn't really take her long to do the little bit of housework left. Afterward, she was sitting at the vanity table in her bedroom, finishing her hair and make-up. Vera looked at her reflection in the mirror and was pleasantly satisfied with the results. She stood up and removed her robe, which was all that she had on, and walked to her full-length mirror and surveyed her naked body.

Vera Bennett was 33 years old, stood 5'4" tall and weighed 115 pounds. She had dark blond hair, an oval face with regular features and her measurements were 38-26-38. Her tummy was flat as a plate due to exercising daily. Vera loved to ride her bicycle every morning, and then twice a week she would go to the local health club for aerobics. As she continued to look at her body in the mirror, Vera frowned slightly. She liked to keep looking good, but it didn't seem to make any difference anymore. Very little mattered anymore. Her husband had died suddenly the year before, and she didn't have any desire to go out and socialize with the single people she knew.

Vera had always taken pride in the knowledge that she had never cheated on her husband, and she didn't see any reason to change just because he had died. She still loved him, and missed him terribly. George had been a wonderful lover right up until the day that he had died. Now, a year later, Vera's body was beginning to tell her that it wanted the same release it had always enjoyed. She had tried to ignore the growing need between her legs, but it became harder and harder to do as the flames in her cunt grew hotter and hotter.

Vera felt the desire in her slit grow as her hands caressed her breasts. She closed her eyes and let her right hand gently cover her hot, throbbing pussy. With her left hand on her breasts, and her right hand on her cunt, Vera stepped back and sat on the edge of the bed. She could see her reflection in the mirror as she slid her middle finger deep into her hot, hungry gash, and started moving it around and flicking it across her tingling clit.

"Oooooh, uuuuummm," she started to moan softly as she gazed at her reflection in the mirror.

Her legs were raised and her thighs spread as her finger worked in and out. She was pumping her hips into her hand as the muscles in her tummy tightened, and she brought herself quickly to a trembling climax.

"Ooooh, uuuuuumrnm, uuuuunnnnngggghhhh, I'm aiming, I'm aiming." She moaned to the mirror as wave after wave of orgasm rolled over her.

"Uuummmm, yes, I'm aiming good," she whispered, her half-lidded eyes staring at her reflection, as she felt her slick cum flow into her shuddering cunt.

Vera kept her finger buried deep inside her cunt while the explosions rolled through her. When they finally stopped she slowly removed her finger and lowered her legs to the bed. Her thighs were still spread wide, and she felt the satisfied, relaxed muscles in her tummy quivering while she lay with her eyes closed.