Life in wartime

Ok I have been quiet on here for a while, but I haven’t been sitting around idle. We started teaching from home on March 25 2020. I was a good girl for a few weeks, but I needed more than on-line sex to make it through the pandemic. I know a lot of men and three are single teachers, so I figured we were in the same boat. Good Friday fell on April 10 and I invited one over to satisfy my sexual addiction. He arrived at noon and we went right to it. He stayed the night and we fucked and I sucked him off five times. Saturday at noon the second guy came over for more of the same. Then guy three cam over on Sunday. It was an amazing weekend and on Monday afternoon when classes were over I started over again. Night after night I had a male visitor. I had worked hard to keep a low profile in my neighborhood, but the pandemic messed that up. By mid June school was out and it had been just over two months of my antics.
One day I saw my next door neighbor in his yard while I was in my deck. He came over and commented about the number of male visitors I had over. I was shocked, but replied “a girl has her needs.” He made a comment about big needs or something and I just retreated to my house. The next morning I saw him and his wife outside and they came over. I was expecting her to yell at me but she didn’t, she told me how intrigued they both were about what I had said the day before. They had long ago determined that I was a spinster and this turn of events had them both so excited. They wanted to know more. I was excited about it all and told them I had to start at the beginning.
That morning I told them about the night my ex-husband left me, about crying through the night alone with no one to turn to, and how I woke the next morning with a fire inside. I detailed my make over, hair, nails, makeup, new clothes, shoes and underwear. I told them about going to a bar that night looking for a man, being so nervous and eventually meeting one and bringing him to my house. My anger came out in a wild fuck with a stranger and I finished it off by swallowing his load of cum.
I then told them that I had been keeping diaries of my sexual life since that day. They wanted more so I went and got the first one. I read aloud my sexual history to them. Meeting one man wasn’t enough so I went out the next night again, and the next. Night after night of new men. I had shared my number with the men I met and it didn’t take long for guys to call looking for more. I still wanted the excitement of trying to meet new men, but I also wanted to keep the men I had happy and interested, so I started setting up dates earlier in the evening with them. I was soon fucking and sucking off two men each day. After two weeks I had met f******n men and they I wasn’t working at the time and they say the devil will find work for idle hands to do, and that is so true. I read them through day 20 of being separated and they were shocked. We made a date to meet again the next morning for more. And so it started, I kept reading to them revealing all. My first threesome, my first time with three men, my first time being bound, my first time going to a glory hole. Fucking in the woods at night, on a golf course, in parks, on a boat on a river.
Day after day of revealing all, it was so much fun.