Unsatisfied

As soon as Travis and Brandon left the room, Jennifer sighed and went to her closet. She walked to the back and stopped right in front of a certain red dress. She crouched down and pulled out a black box.

"Being a woman with a hardworking husband is tough since we don't get to see each other much. It's been some time since we've been intimate. Masturbating is the only thing that satisfies my sexual needs now," she thought.

She picked up the box and walked out of her closet, placing it on her bed. She opened the lid.

"Okay, which one should I use today?" she wondered. There were many varieties of sex toys in the box. She had been collecting all of them for as long as she could remember.

Before Jennifer got married, she used sex toys as a means of pleasuring herself, valuing her body and choosing not to engage in casual encounters. Her high libido often required multiple rounds of sex to feel satisfied, which sometimes unsettled her husband. However, she found enjoyment in this dynamic.

Noticing her husband's apprehension towards her sex drive, Jennifer naturally took on a dominant role in their relationship, though she didn't engage in harmful actions. She enjoyed playfully teasing and occasionally fantasized about more adventurous activities.

Jennifer discovered her sadistic tendencies, albeit unknowingly. Seeking a toy that would fulfill her desire for intensity, she decided upon a large dildo with spikes. Excitedly, she undressed and positioned herself on the bed, her body language radiating anticipation. With her legs spread wide, her perfectly pinked pussy was fully exposed. Licking her fingers, she began to gently rub her clitoris.

"I'm unusually sensitive today," she thought, marveling at the pleasurable sensation. Jennifer continued to tease herself, skillfully manipulating her clit, allowing the pleasure to intensify and her excitement to grow. Her body became warmer, and she delighted in the heightened sensations.

Gripping the dildo, she brought it to her mouth, sensually sliding her lips around it, sucking deeply. Simultaneously, she pleasured herself with her fingers, sliding them in and out of her wetness. The pleasure became more profound, causing her to moan softly.

"Ah, Ahh~" she moaned, experiencing the blissful pleasure emanating from her entire body.

As she felt a heightened sense of arousal, she withdrew her fingers and proceeded to clean them, also taking the same care with the dildo. Jennifer cautiously guided the dildo towards her intimate folds, gently caressing her outer lips. As she slowly eased it inside, she experienced a tingling sensation that caused her to nibble on her lower lip, fully aware of her heightened sensitivity. The deeper the toy penetrated, the more intense pleasure coursed through her body. She noticed her natural lubrication increasing, making it effortless to continue pushing the dildo further than any previous encounter, surpassing even the most ambitious fantasies indulged in by her husband or sons, which, in retrospect, she found amusing. Jennifer began to maneuver the dildo with a steady rhythm, the textured surface stimulating her inner walls, as if exploring an uncharted domain of pleasure. Overwhelmed by the ecstasy, her eyes rolled back, a trickle of saliva escaping from the corner of her mouth, and a jubilant smile gracing her features.

" Yes!" She said in deep pleasure. Luckily the house was completely sound proof. Jennifer fucked herself hard, it moved in and out of her pussy faster and faster as she moaned.

Before long she began to feel her whole pussy turn sensitive, then the next moment all her love juices gushed out her hole like rain. They washed over her bed sheets. She released a loud moan, feeling her cave turning so sensitive she couldn't even move or she would probably be tempted to touch herself again.

< With Travis >

Travis was downstairs playing with Brandon when he looked up at the ceiling and opened Jennifer's heart Perimeter.

[Lust: 89% (She just climaxed but she wants more)]

'If only I could help her,' he thought.

< Back upstairs >

Realizing she wasn't satisfied didn't surprise Jennifer. This was her life and she felt powerless to change it. Sex toys didn't provide the same excitement as having sex with her husband. She knew that if she continued now, she would spend hours trying to find satisfaction.

So what would she do? Well, nothing. Jennifer grabbed some wipes and cleaned herself, as well as wiping down the toy. She planned to properly sterilize it later, of course.

'Another orgasm, but I'm still unsatisfied. Maybe my husband wouldn't mind us having an open relationship. Hahaha, I crack myself up sometimes,' she thought..

After getting cleaned, she got up from her bed and put on her clothes. Jennifer then put her toys back and left her room.

"Where's my little boy?" she said as she came down the stairs. Brandon heard her call and turned to her excitedly.

"Mama," he said as he came towards her, also saying a lot more gibberish, which was very cute.

"You're playing with brother Travis? Travis, let's go outside. The weather is pretty nice for a nice dip. You can borrow Caleb's trunks," she said.

"Alright, let's go. Could you show me where they are?" he said.

"Oh, I'll go get them. I might as well also get my swimsuit. Take Brandon outside. Wait, he needs his hat first, so stay here," she ran upstairs, leaving Travis and Brandon wondering if she was a little too excited for some reason.

"Hey Travis, could you come here for a second?" he said. Travis said yeah and went to him.

"What's up?"

"Well, I heard what my mom was saying and I want to give you a warning. I know my mom's hot and all, but don't ever stare at her body. She hates it," he said.

"Huh, what do you mean?"

"She doesn't like men staring at her; it's due to some past trauma. I'll tell you later," he said.

"Well alright, I won't do that. Then again, she's your mom, so why would I stare at her like that? Come on bro, you know how I am," Travis chuckled as he said this. Caleb also laughed and replied, "Yeah, but it's better to make sure. Oh yeah, don't worry, I'll be done in a couple of hours, so I'll be out with y'all."

"Cool, can Brandon swim?" Travis asked.

"Yeah, he's been doing it since he was 6 months old. Or was it seven? Not sure, really," he said.

"That's impressive. I guess I won't be keeping guard of lil bro," Travis said as he gently pinched Brandon's cheeks.

"Oh no, he still needs supervision."

Jennifer came over to them with a slide.

"Let's go to the pool!" she happily exclaimed.