Subject: "HP-6513 The Widow's Hot Family" by William Taylor
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HP-6513
The Widow's Hot Family
by William Taylor
Chapter 1
Matt Holmes ran for his life. His breath came in gasps, and his every
step was an effort. Holmes turned to search the open fields behind him,
half expecting to see the search parties. Then his deep, cold grey eyes
scanned the silent, rolling fields ahead. Not a house or a highway in
sight, just a row of telephone poles shimmering in the hot air.
"Damn!" he gasped. "I'll make it yet!"
The farm lands gradually changed to a patchwork quilt of meadows,
cornfields, and low thickets. He passed small herds of grazing cattle
and then came to a wide, unpaved road.
I'm going to make it! Holmes thought, swearing at those pursuing him.
He stumbled over some baked, reddish-brown ruts in the cracked road and
cursed again. He flailed half-heartedly at the flies swarming around
him. He tripped again and fell heavily, groaning for a moment on the
hot earth, his ears ringing and his eyes burning with dust. He felt his
palm blister where it rested on a stone.
He stood and glared at the land, then staggered onward, looking for a
place to rest for the night.
* * *
Jane Lasky was still, even in her late thirties, embarrassed by her
mammoth tits. Even her nipples were larger than average, and she
remembered how, as a teenager, she loved to have them sucked. It made
her so horny she'd go to the nearest restroom and jerk off. She'd sit
on the toilet, spread her plump white thighs, and wriggle a fingertip
up her tight pussyhole. Usually, she flushed the toilet to muffle the
sounds of her orgasm.
Later, when Jane discovered the kinky fun to be had watching a boy
masturbate, she made her dates pull out their pricks and jerk off
beside her while they were in the car. When they did, she slid her
hands up her skirt and rubbed her pussy through her soaked panties.
Most of her boyfriends were hesitant about showing her their peckers,
and they were embarrassed about fucking their fists, but they did it
because she was so pretty and because she had the largest tits in town.
Most of the time, her dates shot off in some Kleenex or their
handkerchiefs, but her last boyfriend, a senior in high school, always
let his jism squirt high in the air. Sometimes Jane came just from
watching his thick, pearly cum-globs splash on his bare belly. Once,
some of his jism landed on her leg, and she'd been surprised by how hot
and sticky it was. When he wasn't looking, she fingered it, delighting
in its thick slipperiness.
On their very next date Jane suggested how much more he might enjoy it
if she fisted his prick, and he was quick to agree. Jane tried to aim
his squirting pecker so that most of his cum landed on her bared,
wobbling tits. She pretended to be shocked and disgusted, but it was a
treat she never forgot.
Even later, in college, Jane never went all the way. Of course, she'd
graduated into allowing her dates to play with her pussy and even,
after some coaxing, to suck her cunt, but she never allowed them to
fuck her. The closest she came to getting her cherry busted was when
she got drunk at a New Year's Eve party. Some guy she'd never met
before talked her into trying something new--sliding his prick through
the crack of her ass.
All Jane remembered of that night was how hot his cock felt as it
rested between her trembling ass cheeks. She flexed her muscles
involuntarily as he pushed back and forth, and accidentally discovered
the cheek-squeeze. And it was lucky for her that she did. Her new
boyfriend had been about to ram his cock in her tight cunt-hole when
her tightening buns brought him off. His cum was so fantastic that most
of his jism landed just below Jane's shoulders. It was hot and gooey as
it ran down her back, and she loved it.
She was more careful about the men she dated after that, and continued
to limit both them and herself to mutual masturbation. Usually the man
went down on her first, but she never returned the favor. There were
three reasons for this. First, Jane saw no reason to suspect that
placing a cock in her mouth would excite her in any way; second, she
had no wish to be known, as some of her friends were, as a cock-sucker.
And, lastly, she thought that it might be nice to honestly tell her
future husband that his was the first prick she'd ever sucked.
Snapping out of her reverie, Jane opened her eyes and pushed her covers
down. Morning again! How many did that make in nine years? she
wondered. She stood up and stretched, then pulled off her nightie and
began her exercises.
"Ummmmm," she said approvingly, watching her naked body in the mirror
over her dresser.
She rotated her dusky belly and wide hips and thrust her shoulders
forward. Her huge, pear-shaped tits with their large, reddish-brown
nipples hung and swung wildly. Jane began to breathe heavily, her sexy,
full-lipped mouth open as she danced and turned. She watched over her
shoulder as her halved, plump-cheeked buttocks quivered firmly, and she
smiled.
"Oh, yes," she whispered, turning again and sucking in her gently
rounded belly to emphasize the thrust of her heavily haired snatch. Her
plump thighs, now slick with sweat and some spilled pussy juice,
trembled as she moved.
Jane couldn't take any more. Watching her reflection, she began to
fondle herself, her palms cupping and lifting her extremely large,
heavy tits as she bent to kiss them.
Then she dropped one tit and watched it jiggle before sliding her
fingers down past her belly to press and wiggle through her thick brown
pubic curls. Jane's fingers spread the silky hairs and rubbed her fat,
pink cuntlips. Her legs trembled and grew rubbery as she started to
cum.
"Huhh-h-h-h-h," she panted, clenching her teeth to hold the noise down.
She didn't want Danny or Mary to hear her and grow curious.
A few minutes later she was wiping her fingers with a tissue and
gathering her clothes. She put on her robe and checked the hall. She
knew Danny sometimes tried to catch her when she was dressing, but sheQU
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