Casting Call - Wife's First Lover

[QuietMom30s]

Wife's First Lover (CLOSED THREAD)

(OOC) The idea I have is to have a two-person thread that tells the story of a wife's first experiences outside her marriage. In the ideal, I would like a man to write the part of the wife's lover. As the story develops, it might be interesting to add another to write the part of her husband.

The details of the scenario are open, but I imagine the story to be one of the slow seduction of the woman.. not a quickie in the mall parking lot.. so my writing partner will need patience and an eye for detail.. It would be especially erotic for me if the story was one of an extramarital interracial romance.. that added level of tension really stirs my pot..

so..if anyone is interested.. please PM me prior to posting here.

Jenna the wife of this tale

Jenna is a typical suburban housewife in nearly every regard. As college graduate, but stay-at-home mom, she is bright, articulate, but somewhat shelted. Now 38, she has two sons approaching their teen years (they will play little or no role in this story). Her husband, David, is a few years older, 42, and a successful lead engineer for a major aircraft manufactuer. While a good father, provider, and loyal husband his work schedule drains him physically and mentally. For the past several years, Jenna has felt more and more isolated in her quiet life.

Physically, Jenna is of average height, 5'5", with a rounded but not heavy figure. Her plump breasts retain some youthful firmness and compliment nicely her full thighs, rounded hips and ass. Her hair is medium lenght, with blond and auburn highlights. Her dark brown eyes suggest a burning desire that has been hidden away inside her throughout her 13 years of marriage.

 

[lancewannabe]

First chance encounter...

Lance is a successful entrepreneur living alone since his messy divorce. He spends most of his time working on his home based business. Leisure activities include bicycling, running and working out at the local YMCA where he leads an aerobics class twice a week. His 5'9" athletic physique enhances his youthful appearance, and belies his 44 years of age.

On a recent grocery shopping trip he notices an attractive woman in the baked goods aisle. Lance notices the way she softly squeezes the loaves of bread testing their freshness. There is a subtle sexual look to her hand motions. He is instantly aroused, and vows to learn more about her.

She has an air about her that exudes sensuality. There is a look in her eyes that makes Lance wishful of another encounter, and he begins putting a plan into place...

 

[QuietMom30s]

Jenna

It was yet another tedious day of housekeeping chores. Breakfast for the kids and Sean, getting them off to work and school. Cleaning the kitchen, making beds, sorting laundry.

As her minivan made its way to the local market, she found herself once again lost in the imagery of the erotic story she has been reading the night before.

A sharp blast of a horn brought her back to reality, and she turned left into the grocery store parking lot.

With her list of items and her bundle of coupons, she worked her way up and down the isle. There were few customers in the massive supermarket today, and she enjoyed the freedom to take her time looking over the items on display.

Once or twice she noticed an attractive gentleman moving from isle to isle. He appeared lost, looking for something. Jenna gave no further thought to him until she looked up in the bakery section and noticed him looking right at her.

Blushing slightly, she put the loaf of bread in her cart. Turning, she caught a glimpse of strong thick thighs filling the pantlegs of his suit.

 

[lancewannabe]

Lance can't help but stare at this the woman. She has an aura about her that sets her apart from all other women he's met. Since his divorce he's been on a few dates, but no one has kept his attention like this woman. What is it about her that has his mind wanting to ravash her there and then?

Suddenly, while going through all of the scenarios he has running through his mind he realizes that the woman is looking directly at him and blushing. Is he THAT obvious?

He's never been drawn to a woman as strongly as this. He must get away before his cock springs to life and embarasses either her or himself.

He continues around the corner to the produce aisle. Not a good place for him to be in his current state of arousal. Every banana, cucumber and melon give him lewd thoughts of the woman he cannot get out of his mind.

 

[QuietMom30s]

Jenna

As the man turned and walked away Jenna realized she had nearly crushed the loaf of bread.

Replacing it with a new loaf, she slowly made her way to the checkouts.

As she turned the last corner she nearly collided with the man again.

Gasping, Jenna stammered, "Exc- Excuse me" and blushed yet again.

Her eyes darting from the intensity of his stare to the checkout lines, she managed "I was just checking out..."

 

[ram1_2]

The engineer...........

David was late.....his car was stuck in traffic; he had already called ahead and told his deputy to extend the tour of the plant for the Japanese delegation, who wanted to finalize their share of the sub-contracting on the new airliner. Why hadn't Jenna awoken him when he missed the alarm, this morning? He had forgotten that it was he who had padded to the desk in the bedroom at 1am, from a warm bed, and then worked on his laptop until 3am. He had forgotten that he had been too busy, then too tired, to even think of Jenna during the previous evening. He had ignored the 'signs', which she was so obviously displaying, that he could have sex with her, if he only showed the slightest inclination.

All he could think of was the fact that his idiot of a deputy had promised the launch customer (a European airline) that they could have all the electrical power they wanted for a/c, for satellite communications, and to power the airborne 'phones and laptop outlets at every seat. More electrical power, meant bigger DC converters on the jet engines and more and more complex wiring and control circuits. Arghh! Every extra pound of structure took an extra 10lbs of fuel to get it off the ground!

David didn't realize that his job was killing him, just as it was killing his marriage........................

 

[lancewannabe]

Lance

Finished with the groceries on his list, Lance heads for the checkout lane. Thoughts of the lovely lady still spin through his mind.

How shall he proceed? Should he be bold and ask her name? Should he be coy and let the intense feeling in his loin pass? What if she's married? What if she's already seeing someone? What if she's not interested in him at all? Can he dare face rejection?

Those and a hundred other thoughts play in his head. Then, seemingly out of nowhere he nearly knocks her off her feet. Her beautiful eyes, and rosy cheeks face him again as she stammers an apology.

"The fault is all mine. I seem to be daydreaming today." he blurts out.

"DAMN how can I be such an oaf?" he thinks "She's definitely someone I've got to get to know better." He gallantly allows her to take the next checkout lane while he waits behind her.

Without thinking his eyes wander over her whole body. She has her back to him, so he can take in her beauty seemingly undetected. She's wearing a well fittied skirt and a knit sweater that very gently hugs her ample bossom. The curve of her ass is well defined as the skirt sways to the rhythm of her graceful walk.

 

[QuietMom30s]

Jenna

Stepping into the open checkout lane, Jenna looked back and gave the man a slight smile. Unloading the cart piled high with the next weeks items, she could feel his eyes on her.

After checking the eggs for the third time, she turned to him again and said, "I noticed you seemed to be looking for something, did you find everything you needed?"

His cart only contained a few things, a bottle of red wine, half a gallon of milk, energy bars, and two cans of soup.

As her eyes met his, she felt a tingle, a tug, a sensation she had never felt before. His dark pinstripe suit was well-taylored over an obviously athletic build. His tie was loosened and the upper button of his startched white shirt open, revealing a strong neck above which sat a square jaw and the most honest and inviting face she had ever seen.

"Actually..." he said

".. I have no clue where the pesto is..." trailing off with a little laugh.


"Oh, do you want fresh or canned?" she asked automatically.

"Canned, I guess, would be fine...." he said

"Isle 8, two-thirds of the way down on the left hand side, they have sundried tomato and basil, get the brand with the smallest jars, its by far the best." without realizing it she was smiling broadly and had even given him a tiny wink.

"I have a lot of things here, hurry and I'll keep your place in line" she said, knowing the market was nearly empty and he could have gone to any of the severl idol checkers.

 

[QuietMom30s]

Jenna


David.. damn his hide.. what was he doing. She knew he was going to be late for supper, but when she tried calling him on his cell, it was always busy. The text messager he had set up on her phone always went without a response.

Passing the canned peaches, she slammed her phone back into her Coach bag and zipped it tight.

It looked like it was going to be another night of her feeding the boys, helping with homework, and then a few hours alone on the sofa watching another dreadful Lifetime channel movie.

It was then that she turned the corner and crashed into the gentleman's cart.

 

[ram1_2]

David

David bowed low, once again, to the head of the Japanese delegation. During the visit, much groundwork had been done, and he felt that the sub-assemblies offered to the Japanese would be made accurately and cycle into the 'just-in-time' assembly line well. That's one item off the never-ending list, thought David, as he saw the last of the Japanese onto the coach which was to take them to the airport.

Dashing into his office, he barked at his secretary, Dawn, 'Who's up next?' The young blonde rose from behind her desk and swayed over towards his; her long, shapely legs were clad in black silk stockings, and her high, firm bust swelled under a white silk blouse (admittedly, aided by Victoria's Secret). She was totally devoted to her boss, and also in love with him.

'Dr. Martin in 20 minutes, just time for you to finish the report the Board want', she murmured, and bent over, to let her short skirt ride up high enough to show that she was NOT wearing panties. For all the attention she got from David, she might as well as been standing on the moon. Perhaps the other girls were right......he MUST be gay! Another frustrating day at the office, Dawn thought...........

 

[lancewannabe]

Lance

His first thought was "DAMN! She spoke to me first! I cannot believe my luck."

"I'm working on a new gourmet dish that requires pesto, but I have no idea where it may be" he replies.

Her quick reply and specific directions imply that she is a gourmet afficionado.

Not wanting to lose his chance with the vixen, he hurries back for the pesto. Large glass jar in hand he returns to the checkout lane in time to see that she's paying her total, and getting ready to leave.

He uses this opportunity to hopefully get a chance to see her again.

"May I help you with all those groceries? Wait just a minute while I check out, and I'll give you a hand." he says. His heart is in his throat awaiting her reply.

 

[QuietMom30s]

Jenna


As Jenna swiped her debit card the man rushed back to his nearly empty cart. Turning to him she said

"Find your pesto?"

He waved it and suggested he could help her with her overflowing load of groceries.

"Well, thank you." she said as the receipt printed. "Especially considering I nearly ran you over there in isle 7."

Pushing her cart forward she said, "This is a rather ridiculous load of stuff. I'd be thrilled to have your help putting it in my van."

As his items were rung up, there a brief akward silence.

Finally he was ready to go, and the walk through the automatic doors together.

"My name is Jenna." she said casually, "Whats yours?" as her eyes took in all of his athletic frame, land then ingered a bit too long on the intensity of his eyes.

 

[lancewannabe]

Lance
"I'm Lance, like the Tour de France bike racer." he replies with a sigh of relief. Then with a sparkle in his eye, "Would you have time for a cup of coffee after we load your groceries?"

 

[QuietMom30s]

Jenna

"Hi Lance, it's a pleasure, I'm Jenna." she replied. Her eyes wandered over him, 'what a handsome fellow' she thought.

She could tell he was attracted to her, his eyes kept jumping from her breasts and hips back up to her eyes. Knowing she had a few hours before the boys came home from school, she said

"Sure, I would really enjoy that, there is a great little cafe just down the street, let's go there."

As they made their way to her minivan, she was unsure what to say. The excitement of the moment was leading to the insecurity of self-doubt. What was she doing? Why on Earth would she agree to have coffee with a total stranger?

She poped the hatch and together they quickly got her groceries stowed away. The man, Lance, turned towards her as she closed the door. His smile was warm, genuine, and very inviting. His eyes drew hers like magnets. A cool breeze blew across the parking lot, and she felt her nipples harden and press against her tight sweater. Blushing slightly she said

"On second thought, I would rather have a glass of wine than a coffee, would that be ok?"

 

[lancewannabe]

Lance

Helping Jenna with her groceries allowed Lance the opportunity to get a better look at her. Watching her lean into the van provided a wonderful view of her luscious ass. His mind wandered from helping with groceries to how she would feel pressed against him, and the sweetness of her lips.

Thoughts of being intimate with Jenna made his manhood begin to twitch, and grow.

Finished with the groceries, she closed the hatch and turned to face him again. Their eyes met. Standing within arms reach of her made Lance giddy. His knees felt like pudding, and his head began to spin. It took all of his resolve to keep from sweeping her into his arms, and kissing her. Not only to keep himself from falling, but to finally get to hold this beautiful woman.

"Why of course. Wine would be lovely, I know of a quaint place not far from here. Would you like to ride with me?"

 

[QuietMom30s]

Jenna

Jenna blushed a deeper red but she somehow could not resist the chance to spend more time with this man.

"Yes, a ride would be great, but I have to be home by 3:30."

Climbing into his sports car, her skirt slides up to mid thigh. As he works the gearshift, she notices his eyes moving over her full thigh. Unable to resist the temptation, she shifts in her seat, causing the hemline to rise even higher.

"I've never done anything like this..." she says hesitantly.. "I... I mean, have a drink with a total stranger in the middle of the day..."

Looking over at him, she can see a thick buldge along the inside of his left pant leg, clearly he is as interested in her as she is in him.

"Have... have you?"

 

[lancewannabe]

Lance
"No, I've never done anything like this before either. Actually, I don't know what came over me. Seeing you in the store just caught my eye, and I HAD to get to know you."

"Having you sitting next to me in my car is NOT what I was expecting to have happen when I went in to shop.

"The place I have in mind for our wine is actually a small winery just on the edge of town. It is early yet, so we should have plenty of time to get to know each other."

Lance's eyes have trouble staying on the road. The hemline of her skirt edges up gradually until he's sure it cannot go any higher without being able to see whether she's wearing panties or not. Her aroma is having a severe effect on him. The scent is subtle, but alluring.

"That is a beautiful perfume you're wearing. What is it?" he says.

 

[QuietMom30s]

Jenna

"L'air du Temps" she says softly, "I'm glad you like it... I normally don't wear fragrances, but for some reason I did today."

"As you can guess, I'm a stay-at-home mom, what sort of work do you do."

Leaning forward slightly, the seatbelt pressed tightly between her heavy breasts she shifted in her seat again, turning towards him. Her skirt was nearly to her hips, her full soft thighs exposed. She was glad she had been going to the tanning club the last few weeks. Resting her left hand on her knee, she wanted him to see the large diamond solitare and anniversary band on her finger. She knew he would look again, and part of her hoped he would catch a glimpse of her black satin panties.

 

[lancewannabe]

Lance
His attention definitely NOT on the road, blushes slightly as he peeks at Jenna's inner thigh. Her skirt now exposing a small patch of black satin covering her pubic mound. No way for him to continue driving with her so close to him. He pulls the car into a small out-of-the-way roadside park that is not visible from the roadway.

I work for myself from my home, and mostly do contractural work for large businesses consulting on technology issues," he says now that they are at a stop.

Noticing her diamond ring, he realizes that she's not in this situation for the same reasons he is.

His excitement waning he says, "I hope you don't mind, but I cannot seem to concentrate on driving right now. Your body is driving me insane. Maybe we could just share the bottle of wine I just bought. Getting to the winery seems to be the last thing on my mind."

Suddenly, on impulse he reaches across the console with his left hand cupping the back of her head, and pulls her toward him. Aching to taste her lips. To finally feel her body next to his. Their lips meet...

 

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David

It had been the usual day from hell; 'phone calls from Hamburg, where some of the essential chemical milling was taking place under sub-contract, a rushed report to a Board who wanted constant progress reports, and the tense meeting with Dr Martin, who wanted more computer time to work on some tricky stress analysis problems - damn that man, thought David.

'How are we doing?' he called across to where Dawn, his bright and beautiful secretary was seated. She looked up and smiled at him. 'Just about clear for once; your altered schedule for tomorrow is on the network. Here, give me you PDA, and I'll synchonise it.' So saying, Dawn stood up from behind her desk and swayed, rather than walked, over to her boss, showing off her impossibly long, shapely legs. Was that a flicker of interest in David's eyes, she wondered? She leant over his desk and held out her hand, palm up. She made absolutely sure that her boss had a clear view down her silk shirt to where her firm breasts nearly burst out of a lacy Victoria's Secret bra. As she beamed his schedule from the workstation to his PDA, she saw that, for the first time, his eyes were locked on her breasts, not his keyboard, and she smiled up at him.

David was hypnotised, almost, by the view of Dawn's breasts, and he was vaughly aware of the stirring in his loins - the first time for weeks and weeks. He licked his lips, quickly.

Dawn saw that, and her smile broadened in triumph. Time to turn the heat up a notch. 'We are so far ahead, and your schedule is so light for tomorrow, thanks to the Germans and the Japanese, that we really should celebrate, don't you think? You've been working so hard these past months, and you need to relax. I've booked us a table at the 'Grove' for 7pm. If we leave now, we can catch Happy Hour, too. I've called your home and told your wife that you are working late, and not to wait up for you - after all, she is used to you coming in at 2am or 3am, and sometimes having to make 'snap' overnight trips.'

The latter remark was thrown over her shoulder, as she reached both her's and David's coats down from the rack. David seemed uncertain at first, then shrugged his shoulders, I might as well go with the flow, he thought.

As they walked down the main corridor towards the parking lot, Dawn's heart was thumping; now, to cover her tracks. 'Excuse me, please. I'll just be a moment' she said, ducking into the Ladies Room. As she thought, it was deserted, and she entered the stall furthest from the door. Quickly, she dialled David's home number, NOT the number for his wife's cell 'phone which she knew would be answered. 'Hello, this is Dawn, I'm afraid that your husband has been forced to go to an urgent business conference. He's really sorry, but he will be away overnight; he says that he will definitely by home by 7pm tomorrow night.' She smiled as the answering machine clicked off.........now she thought, pulling her tiny black thong up over her smooth thighs, he's going to be in MY bed, tonight!