The Driving Range

The Driving Range by Jill It was so nice to have a day off from work. I just wished my husband was there with me. I seemed to be so deprived at this point in my life. It was late June of this year and the temperature was about 85. I spent the day sunbathing outside while my husband was at work. We had been married almost three years up until this point. Don't get me wrong, my husband loved me very much, it was just that our sex life was practically non-existent in the past month. My husband John started a new, higher paying job in May and since then, his work load began pilling up. By June, John would come home, work on the computer all evening, and then fall into bed exhausted. I would ask him to make love to me but it would usually turn into a 10 minute event--tops. I am still very young at the age of 25 and sometimes I think I got married too early. Sometimes I wonder why our sex life had gotten to that point. I have long, wavey, jet black hair, c cup breasts, and dark brown eyes. Since I have begun working out, my weight has dropped 10 pounds to 118, and I believe I have firmed my ass up quite a bit. I think this has been the most attractive I've ever been. I wondered if my husband even noticed. Well, it was my husband's birthday and I got him a set of golf clubs that he has been checking out because he wants to get into golfing. He was so excited and thrilled that he wanted to take his clubs to the driving range to test them out. Since he wanted me to golf with him, he wanted me to go to the driving range with him. I wasn't to thrilled about going and I tried to get him to stay home so we could make love. We haven't had sex in so long up until this point. I was so horny that I practically begged him to stay home, but he was persistent and insisted we would not be there very long because it was already late. Trying to get his attention, I put on a tight, low cut summer dress that barely flowed over my ass. I made sure not to wear a bra so it showed maximum cleavage. Then I put on sexier make-up than I usually wear. I put on dark red lipstick, black eyeliner and mascara. To top it off, I sprayed my hair wet slightly and put some gel in it to give it that shiny, slightly wet look. When I finished, I looked at myself in the full-length mirror and chuckled. I looked like such a slut that night. I usually never dressed like this, but I didn't care at this point. I was so horny, I would have done anything to turn on my husband and get him into bed. Besides, who was going to see me at this driving range anyway, I thought. Instead of being impressed, John was mad because I took too long getting ready and the range was closing soon. We jumped in the car and got there with about 10 minutes left to drive golf balls. There were only a couple of guys there and I could tell they were checking me out when they left. I felt so sexy in my dress and I kept touching John and trying to get his attention while he was hitting the balls. I was so horny I kept asking him when we could go home and he said whenever he finishes hitting all of the balls. Suddenly, behind us, a familiar voice said "Excuse me". I swung my head around and gasped when I saw who it was--my ex-boyfriend Jay. John asked if I was ok and I said that he just startled me as I stared at Jay. He told us he was the manager here and he was about to close the place down for the night. As he said this, I saw his eyes scanning my body up and down. As he continued to speak with my husband, I couldn't get my eyes off of him. He was wearing a tank top and biking shorts that practically revealed his entire body. He was, by far, the best looking guy I've ever dated. But the scary part was, he looked even more muscular and attractive now. As I stared, I couldn't help but think back to the past. Before I met John, my life was very different. I was about 19 when I got involved with Jay. I approached him at a party and asked him out on a date. I was so excited when he said yes because he was so hot and sexy. Within a week Jay got me into bed for the first of many endless nights of hot sex. Along with the torrid sex life, Jay slowly lured me into a life of drugs. It began slowly at first, with drinking. Then he got me smoking up pot like a fiend, then opium. Then, we became regular users of cocaine. And through it all, the sex continued. The best sex life I have ever had got even better with the addition of each new drug. After a while, I decided to clean my life up, so I left Jay and stopped the drugs. It was hard, but I got a job and then met John. He was good to me, so I decided to marry him. I have never told him about Jay or my past. I was trying to forget about it. My husband and Jay continued talking. John asked him if we could stay so he could finish out his balls. Jay said sure and that he was going to lock up in the mean time. He introduced himself to John and John introduced me as his wife. I pretended not to know him and reached out to shake his hand. He took my hand, raised it in front of his lips, and without John seeing, slightly tongued my fingers as he kissed it. He then told John that he was very lucky to have such an attractive wife. My heart began to race and my pussy began to get very wet as he walked away. I then turned to John when he was gone and asked him if we could just forget about the rest of the balls and leave. He said he would hurry up and hit a few more balls. I needed to get out of there now. I was so horny and seeing Jay was driving me crazy. I tried to convince John once more. I started hugging him and touching him all over. I grabbed his crotch and asked him one more time if we could leave. He said in a few minutes. Then I told him how I felt. I told him that we haven't had a good night of sex for over a month and that I was really horny and needed to have sex. As I said that, John kinda looked behind me and said, "honey!". I looked back and saw Jay standing there. I felt so embarrassed because I knew he must have heard what I said. Jay then said "Sorry to interrupt, but I have been watching your swing, and I might be able to help. If you two want to stay for a little bit, I might be able to help each of you out a little bit." I said no but John said sure and then told me that this won't take too long. I said fine and Jay went away and then came back with a box of rags and stuff. Now, Jay and I did some crazy things in the past, but what we were about to do topped it off. Jay said something about John needing to relax and get in touch with his club. Jay told him to grip his club and then he grabbed a rag and tied his hands to it. Then he took another rag and tied his wrists together. He said it would help him familiarize him with his grip. Then he told John to get into his stance and then he tied his feet together. Jay then pulled out a walkman and put the earmuffs on John's ears. He told him that this would drown out any outside distractions and noises. Then he told John that he was going to blind fold him. Jay asked me to do it and joked about how John would get a kick out of me blindfolding him. I stood behind John and took the rag in my hand and wrapped it around his eyes. Jay then came up behind me and slightly pressed his muscular body against my back. He then reached around me and waved a small bag of cocaine in front of my eyes. My pussy was dripping wet at this point. I thought about the sex we had while high on cocaine. It was the best sex I ever had. I wrapped the rag over the headphones. I was still hesitant to tie the knot in the rag until I felt Jay's erect penis press against my ass. Jay then reached around and tied the blindfold tight. I gave in at this point, because I was so damn horny. I closed my eyes, fell back and started rubbing myself against his body. Jay told John to just swing away for a little bit while he tought me the fundamentals of the game. John said ok and Jay pressed play on the walkman. Within a minute I had two lines of coke down. After that, Jay and I practically jumped on each other. Jay told me that I looked so sexy that he just had to have me, no matter what. I told him he looked so good I just couldn't resist. I then grabbed his head and frantically started kissing him. His lips and tongue felt and tasted so good. He then started kissing my neck and I threw my head back. I pushed his head down into my breasts while I ground my pussy against his huge penis. He pushed my dress down and began licking my breasts. I pressed his head in harder and moaned in pleasure. I then looked over at my husband swinging his club only a few feet away. I got even more turned on, doing this right behind his back. Jay then pushed me against a wall while still kissing me. I reached down and peeled off his biker shorts. I put my hand around his familiar penis and stroked it slightly. His hands found their way up my dress. He pushed down my underwear and I stepped out of them. Then his hands found my ass and he lifted me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist. I reached down between us and guided his penis into me. Jay started fucking me. I felt extacy. I realized how much better Jay's hot dick felt inside of me compared to my husband's. His dick seemed perfect for me. It was thicker than John's--but just thick enough to comfortly stretch my pussy. Let me tell you, it felt 100 times better than John's skinny thing. Also it was slightly longer than John's. Jay was always able to touch me a little bit deeper than John. After about 5 minutes of Jay's deep dicking, I felt an orgasm coming on. Since I felt so mad at my husband at the time, for some reason I wanted him to know how good it felt. I was facing John while I was being fucked, and I started screaming how good I felt and I kept asking Jay to fuck me harder. This orgasm was much more intense than any I've had with John. I screamed out in pleasure and clutched his muscular back as my pussy pulsated with orgasm. After that, Jay took me to the tee next to my husband and laid me down. I spread my legs and Jay got on top. This time his penis slid into my pussy like silk. He started fucking me with long, hard strokes. My whole body rocked everytime he thrusted into me. His body was so hard. His powerful thrusts felt so good, so familiar, and so forbidden. I looked up at my husband still swinging away. I felt justified in my actions. I was deprived and I gave him many chances. I practically begged him for sex. And hell, he's the one who let Jay tie him up and put me in this situation. It was time to think about myself, and I was feeling better getting fucked by Jay than I have had in years. Jay fucked me for about 20 more minutes, and I wrapped my arms and legs around him and enjoyed the ride. Jay then pulled out and said it was time to untie John. I looked at him and his hard, throbbing penis and told him I wasn't done. I was a girl who liked to suck penises, and unlike most women, I love the taste of semen. I took Jay's big penis in my hand and started licking it and then sucking it. I then heared John asking when he would be done practicing. I started sucking faster, and stroking his cock at the same time. Then I looked up at him through my hair, making eye contact. I knew that gets him every time, and after a few more strokes his hot semen was pumping into my mouth. I swallowed all I could before I had to let go, with his cum still squirting onto my lips and chin. He then quickly got up and put on his shorts. He urged me to hurry and I grabbed my panties and put them on and straightened my dress while he untied John. I then licked the rest of Jay's semen off of my face and straightened my hair just before John was free and turned around. Jay said he'd be in the office and left. John then asked me if I was ready to come home and moved in to kiss me. I flinched back at first, because the taste of Jay's semen was still very fresh in my mouth. He made contact with my lips, and started kissing me passionately. I kept my lips sealed and he stopped and asked me what was wrong. I smiled and said "nothing" and then thrusted my tongue into his mouth and gave him a deep, and quite tasty I'm sure, French kiss. I got really turned on again kissing my husband with the taste of Jay's semen in our mouths. I then broke the kiss and he looked at me and smiled. Jay then returned and told John that he would be happy to help us every night. I told John that I really enjoyed golf and would love to do this every night. Jay and I smiled at each other when John agreed. That night John and I went home and had sex. It was not the same. I had to imagine Jay fucking me just to get wet enough for John to enter me. I just laid there while he fucked me. I realized that I did not love John. I felt nothing for John the whole time we had sex. I even felt discomfort because I realized I didn't even want to be having sex with him. That was the last time we had sex. For the next few weeks, Jay would tell John to go and play a round of golf on the course, because the only way to get better is to practice. Jay then said that I needed to say behind at the driving range to work on my swing. John was happy with the free rounds of golf and was always anxious to get on the course. While John was on the course, Jay would take me up to his office and fuck my brains out. Well, my little affair with Jay came into the light after a few weeks into it. Apparently John quit after nine holes and went up to Jay's office looking for him to ask him a question. apparently he knocked on the door and then walked right in on us having sex in a chair. I was so into it I didn't even hear him come in, Jay didn't either. Being high on coke didn't help either. I was riding Jay and my back was turned to the door, so I didn't see John come in either. I was really riding Jay hard and I felt an orgasm coming on when I felt a hand grab my shoulder and then heared John yell, "What the fuck are you doing?" Let me tell you I was scared, but Jay was a tough, hard guy. Jay answered John by saying, "I'm fucking your wife" and then started thrusting his penis hard and deep into me. Then Jay looked at me and said, "and you love it, don't you?" He started fucking me harder and then he started sucking my nipples. I told Jay to stop. I looked at John, and he was looking at me. I didn't want him to find out this way. Jay's fucking felt so good. I felt my orgasm coming again and my hips involuntarily started humping Jay again while I was still looking up at John. His mouth opened in shock. I couldn't hold back anymore and I clutched Jay, closed my eyes and vigerously started fucking him. I screamed out in pleasure and John left screaming "You whore, you fucking whore!" After we finished fucking, I couldn't believe what had just happened. I still couldn't get over the fact that John caught me and Jay fucking, and that I couldn't even stop while he was there! I realized that my marriage was over. I got home about an hour later and John was sitting in the bedroom. I started packing my stuff up when he looked at me and told me not to go. He had tears in his eyes. The sad part was that at this point I didn't really care. He told me that he would change and things would be different. I couldn't believe it. I asked him how he could take me back after he just saw another man bring me to orgasm with his big, juicy cock. I guess those weren't the best words to use because he went off and started crying after that. I told him it was too late for us and left him for Jay. I gradually got my stuff out of the house while John was at work. Meanwhile, as soon as I left John, I got the divorce rolling. To my suprise, I was entitled to half of the money because the accounts were in both of our names! Living a life with alot of money was one thing that I thought I was going to have to give up by leaving John. Talk about having your cake and eating it too! If anyone has comments, or questions about me or what I did, feel free to write to me. I have no regrets doing what I did. my address is jls777@hotmail.com. I would be also willing to give advice to women who are cheating or are thinking of cheating, and men who have caught their wives cheating, or who think their wives are cheating. 2935 1.16/512345