Married Redneck becomes curious during Pandemic

Suddenly the sound of the shower filled the air along with some steam coming from Eric's bedroom.  I then heard some loud music playing, rock music, and Eric started singing, not the best singer but it did put a smile on my face to hear him.  What was it about Eric that was making me fall hard for him?

I wanted to watch Eric in the shower, just to see him wash his nice body, get suds all over his fuzzy bubble butt.  Watch how he cleans his cock and balls, his hairy armpits, and his taint butt hole. I really wanted to be the one scrubbing that musky scent from Eric's hot body.

I had to take a quick peek at this redneck stud in the shower, after all I was carrying his babies inside me now.  My mind could not stop thinking of the beach, when Eric released his hot thick load in my wet and willing man pussy, right there in public, what a fucking alpha stud I thought to myself. 

When I quietly entered Eric's bedroom there was that scent of musky man with a hint of irish spring soap that filled the air.  There was also a nice amount of steam that had the mirror fogged up and the glass door of the shower which only allowed for a blurred view of Eric's naked body washing himself.

It fascinates me to watch a straight alpha man take a shower, the areas that they particularly pay extra attention to when they are washing.  Lifting his low hanging ball sack to suds up his tight taint asshole is my favorite.

With only a blurred view, I was disappointed and decided to wait for another opportunity to spy on Eric's naked body.  As I walked out of the bedroom I noticed  a note on the floor, it was the note Jane left Eric, stating she was not going to be home and taking their daughter with her to visit her Mother in Atlanta.

This changed the mood of my feelings, knowing Eric and I would have the place to ourselves with Jane out of town for the whole weekend. I immediately felt my stomach filling with butterflies as my cock began to spring the stiffest boner and my asshole was becoming moist.

This was the moment I had always been waiting for!

I decided to play it cool in the living room with the television on, and me laying on the couch, on my stomach, a small pillow under my pelvis, giving my bubble ass more of a lift.  

There was just enough of my ass cheek hanging out of my shorts that it would be hard for Eric not to notice. 

The shower stopped and my heart began to race!  I could feel my cock start to harden in my tight thong, making the material stretch across my starfish ever tighter if possible.

"Holy shit!"

Those were the first words I heard from Eric's mouth when he walked into the living room and saw me spread on the couch, my ass an open invitation.

"Man, your ass has to be prettier than any girl I fucked." Eric said when I felt his hand slap my ass so hard it sent shock waves, and left his hand print.

In fact that's all he left, I turned and looked over my shoulder to see this mother fucker walking towards the front door!

"Where are you going?" I asked with a soft stern voice, as I could feel the sting on my butt cheek from Eric's hand.

"I'm going out!  See ya!" Eric said as he strutted out the front door, leaving me alone, and horny as fuck!

I was feeling mixed emotions of anger, jealousy, lust, love, Jesus Christ how does this Redneck have this control over me.  I decided to just get wasted and spend my time going through Eric's personal belongings, just like a sniffing hound dog.

Once I was intoxicated enough on both alcohol and Eric's musky scent from a range of underwear, socks, boots, board-shorts, you name it and I sniffed it.

I passed out in my bedroom, leaving my tiny thong on, and the door open, with the hopes of Eric taking advantage of me when he got home.  Suddenly I heard the keys at the front door and in walks Eric, from the heavy footsteps of his dirty work boots I knew he was drunk.

Eric was pissing a hot golden stream of urine in the hall bathroom which was right outside of my room, giving me a view of his chubby cock releasing, he must have been holding it in that was some powerful peeing!

I quickly positioned myself on the bed so Eric could see my thong exposed ass.  After he said it was prettier than any girls ass her ever fucked I wanted him to know that it was available for his pleasure, and I had a deep craving for Eric.

Footsteps from Eric's dirty boots walked out from the bathroom into the kitchen.  I then heard the sound of a beer can open and some Led Zepplin music started playing. I could feel my blood start to boil, what the hell was I thinking, Eric would come home to me and make love to me like his wife?

The linger of marijuana started to fill the air, this was my sign to make the move if I wanted anything to happen with this Red Neck SOB, that I had a mad fucking crush on.  And at this point I would do anything to get a taste of his chubby cock down my throat.

Sauntering into the living room with just my thong on, I walked in on Eric kicking off his dirty work boots, revealing his naked, stinky, moist, and beautiful feet, the odor was pungent, just the way I like him.  Most times Eric wouldn't wear any socks, making his feet sweat heavier inside his shoes, giving them that moist and sour flavor.

Eric looked up and saw my tight toned body, wearing the skimpiest thong that left very little to the imagination. "Woah!" Eric's eyes brightened up when he saw me, this made me happy again. "What the hell are you wearing?"

"It's a thong, silly." I smiled at Eric as he took a swig of his beer, taking every inch of my body into his blue eyes that were almost hidden behind his dirty red trucker hat.

Eric's voice took on a deep slow tone when he told me, "Turn around, let me see the back."

I did as Eric ordered, suddenly feeling like a high school girl, I slowly turned around to reveal my best assets that swallowed this thong beautifully. The perfect tan enhanced this tiny white thong that felt and looked like silk, my bubble ass was so smooth I knew it would be hard for Eric to resist.

Under Eric's thick long, auburn colored beard, I heard his voice growl at me, "God damn that's a fine ass."

The music was making me want to smoke some of Eric's joint and drink off his beer, just like a girlfriend would do with her boyfriend after school when her parents are gone."Can I have some weed?" I asked with a soft voice, looking over my shoulder at Eric who had his eyes glued to my juicy arse.

"Can I have some of this?"

SMACK!  A sudden sting went through my thick butt cheek, Eric had slapped my ass and it felt so fucking good.

I turned around to the biggest grin on Eric's face, just like at the beach, I was making him so happy unlike his wife.

"Why don't you roll us a joint?" I asked Eric.

"Why don't you suck on this joint?"  Eric responded, grabbing his bulge through his jeans and giving it a tug for me to see his chubby manhood coming to life.  My eyes were glued to that bulge and my mouth started to salivate thinking of Eric's taste and scent.

I slowly approached Eric when he stuck his leg out, stopping me with his musky foot on my naked chest.  It felt great soft yet coarse in certain areas, moist and cool but also very warm, then the scent hit me and my cock started pressing against my thong.

"You can start with my big stinky toe." Eric ordered me as he wiggled his adorable toes on my chest.

Was I fucking dreaming!  Eric knew my fantasy and was making it a reality right before my eyes.  Wasting no time I grabbed the heel of Eric's foot and brought his big stinky toe to my mouth and began to suck the sweat off of it like a baby sucking on a nipple.

"Fuck yeah." I heard Eric growl. The taste of Eric's toe was amazing, savory and tangy at the same time, I began to work his whole foot.  This brought out the most adorable giggle and smile that I have ever seen on a man, showing his innocent child behind that long rugged beard.

I closed my eyes and went to town sucking on Eric's stinky foot, my dick was rock hard inside my thong when I felt the gentle touch of Eric's hand cup my tight ball sack inside my satiny thong.  I jolted a little from Eric's touch, not expecting a hand job, suddenly Eric began to caress and stroke my cock through this tiny thong. 

This was heaven to me, and my erect cock was starting to drip from that slit on my spongy mushroom head, forming a wet spot right in front of Eric's eyes!

Quickly I opened my eyes, making sure I wasn't dreaming!  Unfortunately Eric's trucker hat sat low that it covered his pretty blue eyes, but it was definitely Eric's hand that was fondling my erection in this silky thong. This was really about to happen again, and we were alone, not in public, this would allow Eric and I to lose all inhibitions with one another. 

"Now the other foot." Eric ordered me with a low tone that made my balls tingle.  "But I want you to turn around and show me that purty ass." Eric was going to eat my ass and I was ready for it!

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