New Mother

New Mother
By anon y mouse

This is a work o fiction and does not rperesent anyone in particular if you are offended by this story hey its just a story dont read it

Chapter 1

My name is Kaitlin Mundy. I am 23 years of age. I had been Mike (Mr Carter’s) secretary for about 3 years now and really enjoyed the job. The pay wasn’t all that brilliant but it did get me out the house routine and did make a difference to our budget. In fact truth to say without this little job James (my husband) and I would be on Poor Street.
The difference wasn’t huge but allowed a little more freedom and as we did not have children even after 6 years of marriage there was no one at home that needed my attentions and I got to meet some interesting people. I also got staff discount at the store which helped.
I often did some overtime to help if things were bad Mike understood my situation and would try and give me the overtime he could afford but trade had been slow recently and everyone was pulling in their belts.
It’s since they re-routed the highway he would curse and it did seem to have the affect a lot of the traders in our small town relied on the passing trade and now it had gone. Some had even gone bankrupt and the boarded up shops were proof of the pudding. Mikes department store had only survived because he had taken over the hardware store as it closed and incorporated that into his own as well as allowing the Barber to rent a space, this gave folks more reason to visit and would browse while waiting for the haircut.
The town councillors’ of course had not seen this coming in their lack of judgement had not objected to the highway’s department plan. As our town leaders they let us down badly and were now paying the price. In return for the highway being re-routed they had been granted permission to build a plant on the edge of town which meant more houses to be built for the workers and the extra inhabitants would have made the scheme viable except when the plant bosses heard the highway was being diverted they withdrew their plans and our little community was left high and dry.
I looked out the office window and surveyed the parking lot it was the same as usual barely a vehicle in sight which meant yet another poor trading day. As well as secretary I now did the wages and the tills that had been Dora’s job until she retired and as things were Mike could not afford to hire anyone else so my role was getting busier.
Finally the end of the day came and Mike breezed in after counting the tills I could reason why he had such a long face. He ushered me into his little chamber he laughingly called his inner sanctum and told me had something to say.
“I’m sorry Hon” he started “But as things are I have come to a decision”
“Oh!” I exclaimed “About what?”
“This place” he continued “At this rate I shall go the same as the others in 6 months”
This was not good news I had thought we could breeze through and things would settle but the thought of Bankruptcy would mean all 6 of us working here would lose our jobs. As I mentioned earlier things were already tight and if I lost my job we would most likely have to move for most our sakes I hoped not. This was my Town I was raised up here I knew nothing else. A lot of my friends had already moved on after College but I came home and stayed.
Mostly I had stayed to help my parents my father was not a well man and mother had to take over the farm. I met my husband this way. Mother hired a young and handsome man and though he was 4 years my senior I knew I had to marry this Adonis.
And married we were on my 17th birthday. Friends and family came and we had a splendid time. My honeymoon was the night I lost my virginity. Yes I know its old hat these days but I was proud to be a virgin on my wedding day. Thus when he broke me I was in shock at first but soon the pain was gone and the thrill of my husband making love to me was wonderful.
We regularly had sex at first every time we could Momma would comment on hearing our bedsprings, James would get embarrassed but soon got used to momma’s ways. We tried to have children we really did we never took precautions. Momma would have a go at us every month we failed she really wanted grandchildren but it never happened. We eventually had the test done and found out it was my fault I was born barren and that was that. James was disappointed too I could see it in his eyes but we both resigned ourselves to what was to be.
I cried for months knowing that I would never conceive and it sent a pang down my spine when my friends would drop by with yet another child in tow just like shelling peas. James took it a different way he would disappear for hours into the machine shed even though there was nothing to do in there nothing was needed mending that was his solace so I let him. Our lovemaking got less frequent and now is virtually nonexistent.
Mike continued his conversation “You OK Hon”
“Yes Fine” I lied
“You seemed a little preoccupied there” he said “Did you not take it what I said”
“Yes you are going bankrupt and closing the store” I looked at him and waited for his reaction
“So you weren’t listening then not to all of it”
“EH!”
“I said and pay attention this time if we continue as we are in 6 months I will be bankrupt however I can beat it if we make a few changes and a possible relocation”
“Oh!” I had not heard him properly my thoughts had wandered
“Down the road about 6 miles there is a parcel of land that is closer to the highway I have planning to build a similar place to this but smaller the town-folk will have to travel but I am putting in a Truck-stop and Motel and wondered if you were interested in running it for me”
“This was a lot to consider but he offered me a better package plus benefits and I just said yes straight away”
“Settled then” he said “You were the final piece of the plan I can now go ahead”
I sat back taking it all in I had to travel further to work but the extra money was worth it and James would be pleased. As I drove home I was full of hope for the first time in ages. I entered the house as usual and called out but no one was there. Then I spotted his truck he is probably in the shower I assumed and set about making dinner. All of a sudden I thought I could hear a noise coming from the bedroom so I went along to check and boy did I get a surprise. There was my husband humping a young girl of about 12 yrs of age and in our bed. I wanted to scream but the sight of what was happening before me had me feeling between my legs.
I checked myself silly woman I thought she is too young and that is your husband but the sight and sounds were intoxicating. Once more I reached a hand to my skirt and this time I lifted it and my hand was in my panties and soon found my vagina. I was getting turned on by this. Soon my fingers were thrust in my pussy and I was writhing away getting wetter and trying to keep quiet whilst watching my husband fuck this girl who was shouting obscene words. Fuck me, fuck me; she was saying gimme that big cock, fuck your slut whore.
Soon I had come myself at the sight of these two in my bed. I managed to get away without being seen. I had to stop this even though it had just turned me on. I made my way back to the kitchen and after making myself presentable I started back down the hall shouting Honey it’s me are you in there. I heard a rustling I knew what was happening the two of them were hurriedly getting dressed. I continued my way down the hall and found my husband naked in the shower. Curious I went into my bedroom but there was no sign of the girl but the window was slightly ajar.
I could tell my husband had tried to mask the smell but her scent was still there in the background I sniffed the bed sure enough there it was the musk of young girl on my sheets. My husband walked in as I was sniffing the bed-sheet’s I was getting aroused again but I was not going to let him know that I had seen him I wanted to be in control when I confronted him and now was not the time. He looked white as a sheet
“What ya doin Hon” he asked
“Nothin Hon” I replied “You had a good day”
“No was a bit slow again I get let off early so I came home had a sleep and took a shower how about you”
“Oh I had a good and a bad day” I said “Let me fix dinner and I will tell you all”
I busied myself making dinner while James busied himself getting dressed and I heard the phone ring. James went to answer it and suddenly his voice was quieter.
“Who is it?” I enquired
“Just business Hon how long till dinner”
“Five minutes”
“OK be there in a moment”
He continued his conversation and came back into the room just as I was about to serve up. We continued to make small talk through dinner and then we cleared up.
We moved into the living room and I began the tale of my day. I had hoped he would be pleased for me.
“But Hon that means more hours”
“Yes and more money” I replied “God knows we need it”
“If you sure Hon then go ahead”
I knew he was only pretending to be concerned I formulated at the back of my mind he would have more time now to fuck his whore the 12 yr old tramp. I wanted to confront him at this point but I decided to hold back I was gonna make him pay but as yet I had no idea how.
I decided to take my shower and left him to it. In the shower my mind went back to what I had witnessed earlier and I found myself once again playing with myself. I spent a lot of time soaping my breasts and tweaking my nipples and my pleasure was immense. I soaped between my legs and as I did my hands moved over my pussy rubbing and I inserted a finger and rubbed my clit at the same time. It felt good but something was missing. The feeling of something hard up there and then I spotted my hairbrush I pushed the handle as deep in as I could the feeling was sensational and as I pushed it in and out of my pussy I started to orgasm for the first time in years.
My pulse racing I was swept up in my orgasmic pleasures the hairbrush doing its work and my legs were trembling beneath me I had to stop at the point where I could hardly stand up and take stock. I could not believe that I had done that but the effect was apparent. My juices were flowing all down my legs and making a sticky mess. I had heard about girls doing it but I had never tasted my own juices. James always used to lick me clean after my juices flowed and he said I tasted sweet so here goes I thought and wiping some onto my fingers I bought them to my nose to sniff. The smell was intoxicating and soon I had those fingers in my mouth.
Mmmmmmm I thought this is nice what have I been missing all these years and greedily fished for every bit I could and licked every drop. I continued this till I realised there was no more and continued to clean myself down with the soap and water and finished my shower. I suddenly remembered the brush and licked that clean before washing the handle and replacing it back on the stand.
Refreshed I dressed and re entered the living room
“You were a long time Hon”
“Sorry” I replied “Just washing away the day it has been a long one”
The evening passed without incident we settled into television and at the appointed hour 10 o’clock we retired to the bedroom. The usual story there we undressed hardly looking at each other climbed into our pyjamas into bed kissed and said goodnight backs turned and light out.
Chapter 2

It may have been because I had pleasured myself in the bathroom or the day itself but I soon fell asleep. The next I remember was my husband’s space was empty as I awoke. It was a Friday and I did not start so early Fridays so I did not get dressed immediately as was my habit and I sauntered into the kitchen to make breakfast. As I approached I heard a whispered voice then the phone being put down. I would have made a comment but let it pass.
I made the breakfasts and James ate his telling me about his day to be planned. Usually I listen with avid interest but today I let him rabbit on and cleared the pots. He left at his usual time and I was again alone. I had the urge to play with myself again and soon found myself in the living room my Pyjamas on the floor naked as the day I was born my legs splayed and my fingers once again exploring my pussy.
Wow this was good. I remembered from my shower how I had used the hairbrush and went into the bathroom to retrieve it. It was then I spotted a piece of material on the floor. It was part hidden as I pulled it out I was shocked to find it was a pair of panties. But they were not my panties they were white cotton with a teddy bear motif. The slut had left her panties, I gathered them up as evidence I was building my case and I wanted to make sure it would hold up.
But other urges drove me on and back to the living room where I assumed my posture and began playing with my hair brush Jesus this was good as I worked my brush in and out my pussy I was thrashing around like a wild woman. My desire was so intense I did not notice anyone come in and as I opened my eyes after the umpteenth orgasm I looked up and there was my Boss.
Blushing I tried to cover my pussy and tits but which ones and I grabbed the cushion and sat up placing it over my pussy and covered my tits with my hands. What could I say how long had he been there how much had he seen OMG I had never been so embarrassed in all my life.
“Mike!” I stammered how long what how when
“About two minutes”
“I’m sorry”
“What for it is your home and I knocked but no answer I phoned but it was engaged”
I started to stand up to retrieve my pyjamas but the cushion slipped and he had a full on view of my pussy but if he had been there a minute or two he had seen more already.