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The Wanton Widow - Part 1 - Diane
Chapter 1
I can't believe the situation I'm in. I just have to confess this to
someone, or else I'll go nuts. That's why I'm writing it up. I mean here I
am, a respectable woman in my late 30's with two teenagers, a wonderful
husband, and a great house.
Two years ago we finally made our dreams come true with a wonderful estate
out in the country. 20 acres of wooded, secluded land meant we were free at
home to relax, take the occasional skinny dip without fear of notice.
I admit I'm not the young sexpot I was when Jack, my husband and I first met
back in college. My DD cups were still nice and firm though, a fact I'm
quite proud of. My butt's gotten a little large, and my tummy a little
bigger, but with two kids I guess I can be cut a little slack.
Jack has a fetish for hairy women, so I leave my pubic hair natural. I admit
(although I'm embarrassed a little to do so) that sometimes I even let the
hair in my arm pits grow in, as it seems to turn Jack on.
Jack is so great, I love him dearly. He is still quite fit, at six foot four
he is in great shape. Yes, his once black hair has gotten streaked with
gray, but mine has too, I just cover it up. I think the thing I most
appreciate is that after all these years he still desires me. Jack regularly
plows my cunny with that 10 inch cock of his. Yes, 10 wonderful inches of
manhood just for me! And since he had the "snip" some years ago, I could
enjoy the feeling of his naked cock shooting it's load inside me without
worrying about getting pregnant.
So with all that going for me, I keep asking myself, how could I have gotten
involved with someone else? And to make it worse, another woman!
Chapter 2
It all started about three months ago. Our only close neighbors were an
elderly couple our family kind of adopted. Jack used to cut their grass, and
the kids and I would visit, bring cookies, etc. A path through the woods was
quickly worn in, connecting our back yards. It had finally gotten to the
point where they were just unable to be alone, and so decided to move in
with their eldest daughter in Florida. The place was sold, and a widow by
the name of Carol Peyton moved in.
I walked over one day to introduce myself, and let me tell you Carol was
unlike any widow I ever knew! Carol wasn't much older than I, in her mid
forties. She was in great shape, blond hair, a light tan, and wow what a set
of tits. She made me double D's look small in comparison. Her hips were
wide, her ass was a little plump but not bad. Same for tummy, not nearly as
big as mine, but still not quite flat and trim, great for her age though.
Turns out Carol had married a man fifteen years her senior. An executive in
a Chicago marketing firm, he had lived, worked, and partied hard all his
life, which ended in a massive heart attack he had while fucking his
secretary in the office late one night.
Being the pragmatist, Carol took the huge settlement from the insurance
company and decided to move south to be closer to her only daughter, who was
attending college here. Thus she had acquired the property next door.
I was a little in awe of Carol at first. I mean, she was so... well to me
almost perfect, house was impeccable, well designed, her body was in great
shape. But she had a way of making me feel comfortable, and soon it was like
we'd been best friends all our lives.
OK, I know you're saying get on with it already, let's hear the good stuff.
Well, it started kind of slow. For example, when I would walk over to
Carol's for a morning cup of coffee, she'd greet me at the door in her short
silk bathrobe. I could tell she was naked underneath, and got more than a
few glimpses of skin.
Sometimes I would find her wearing a skimpy pair of panties, op top a thin
tank top would do little to contain her massive hooters. She would even come
to my place dressed like that, when she knew I was home alone. You couldn't
see our houses from the road anyway, and the path through the woods was just
as secluded.
Finally, one day I arrived to find her in just the panties, no top. "You
caught me! I'm afraid I haven't been keeping up with the laundry. Oh well,
just us girls." She proceeded to have coffee with me, but I can't half
remember what I said as all I could do was stare at her massive tits and
perky nipples.
I left early that day, ran home and had to masturbate dammit! Back in high
school some girlfriends and I used to "experiment" with each other. To be
honest I enjoyed it, feeling a nice soft female body against me, the taste
of pussy. I still lick my fingers when I play with myself, but it had been a
long time since I had been with another woman. Certainly not since I met
Jack.
So why was I having all these lusty thoughts now? Was Carol flirting with
me, or just comfortable? I was torn, unable to decide, so thought I might do
a little flirting of my own to see. I just hoped I wouldn't loose my nerve.
Chapter 3
The next day Carol was due to arrive at my place. I put on a sexy pair of
panties Jack had given to me for Valentine's day, they rode high on my
thighs and showed off most of my ass. I let my tits hang out bare, for all
to see. When Carol arrived, I gave her a line about not having had time to
get dressed after seeing everyone off to work and school.
I felt like such a brazen slut, parading around in front of Carol like that.
Was it my imagination, or did her nipples seem to get stiffer when she
looked at me? I wasn't sure, so nothing happened that day, bad as I wanted
it to.
I didn't have long to wait though, before things got stepped up. I went over
to see her a few days later and found Carol lying on her back deck,
sunbathing. She was totally naked! "Oh, hi, didn't know you were coming
over!" she greeted me warmly.
"Uh, yeah, well I you know..." I was stammering at seeing her wonderful body
when she got up to meet me. Her pussy was shaved, and I could see her pussy
lips protruding out. Her breasts swayed seductively.
"I was just sunbathing, why don't you join me?" I stammered something about
sounding like fun but not having my suit. Stupid, I know. Carol handled it
gracefully. "Don't be silly, just us girls." She reached out and grabbed my
shirt, lifting it over my head and freeing my tits. Tossing it aside, she
grabbed the waist band of my shorts and tugged them down and off. Since I
had not worn panties that day, I was now as bare a she.
"There, that's better, come on and lie down." I did, enjoying the warm sun
on my bare skin. After about an hour, Carol said "Let's go inside and get
some lunch." When I started to go for my clothes she grabbed my hand and
said "Oh don't be silly, we're just gonna come back out here after lunch."
and led me inside.
The spinach salad was wonderful, as was the home made bread, but I think it
was the bottle of wine we consumed that really did me in. I don't normally
drink at lunch, but Carol said "oh just a touch" and then just kept
refilling my glass and the next thing you know we'd polished it off.
After lunch we resumed our place in the sun, our naked bodies glistening
with sweat. Sensuous Jazz was playing in the background from a David Sanborn
CD Carol had put on to play. The wine coursed it's way through my system,
loosening my inhibitions, relaxing me.
I was quite calm then, when I looked over and saw Carol. Her legs were
spread wide, her hand rubbing furiously at her clit. Her other hand was
massaging those awesome breasts, tugging at her nipples. Seeing me stare,
she said breathlessly, "I'm sorry Diane, I just.. oh I just had to have some
relief, my pussy is screaming at me..."
I gave her the warmest smile, then without saying a word calmly spread my
legs. My hand moved to my wet slit, parting my lips and diving in. I let out
a moan as my digits worked their way over my clitty, then in and out of my
fuck hole. I opened my eyes and caught Carol, staring at me openly,
wantonly. I moved my hand from my wet vagina to my lips. Seductively I
licked my fingers, sucking my own feminine juices off my hand, all while
keeping eye contact with my friend.
Carol groaned, then mimicked my actions. I could see the creamy juices of
her cunt, thick on her fingers as she licked them clean. My left hand
plunged down to my pussy, fingering me. Oh I was so close, and reflexively
reached out toward Carol with my right hand.
Carol took my hand in her left, as her right hand worked it's way back into
her cunny. In moments we were having massive, screaming orgasms, howling
like animals in heat under the open sun. Our hands grasped tightly as orgasm
after orgasm swept through our bodies.
Our passion finally spent, we collapsed. I guess I passed out, as the next
thing I knew Carol was bent over me, shaking me. "Diane? Diane? Wake up
honey."
"Huh?" I was still in a bit of a daze as she said "It's three o'clock, your
kids will be home from school soon."
"Oh shit." sigh. "I guess I'd better get going." Carol took my hands in hers
and helped me to my feet.
"I had fun today." she said. "Can we do it again?"
I nodded, a big lump in my throat from the mere anticipation of it. Without
thinking I gave her a big hug, then took off for home, running naked through
the woods. I was so excited I'd forgotten all about my clothes.
Chapter 4
We did too, get together that is. Over the next two weeks we got together
almost everyday for our mutual masturbation sessions. Most days it was out
in the sun on her deck. A few times it was in her living room, sitting on
her sofa watching a dirty movie. Once we even got carried away at lunch,
talking about cock's (I was bragging on Jack's big prick) and went at it
right there at the kitchen table.
As much as I enjoyed it, I suddenly realized I wanted more. Much more. Oh
how I wanted to taste her lips, feel her nipple in my mouth, plunge my
tongue into her soft moist slit. I wanted this woman so badly I was going
nuts. At home I was like a mad woman, Jack was getting a real workout.
Every morning he'd wake up to me giving him a blowjob before climbing on for
some serious fucking. Each night he'd ravage my body, shoving his thick meat
deep inside my hungry twat. But it wasn't enough.
I just couldn't seem to satisfy the lust that burned deem inside my belly.
When Jack was licking my cunt I was fantasizing it was Carol, her pretty
blond head between my legs. When Jack fucked me doggy style, I would imagine
Carol, reaming me with a big strap on dildo. I knew if something didn't
happen soon, I'd go insane with lust.
Fortunately, Carol must have been feeling the same things. She called me the
next morning, asking me to come over. "Well, I was just about to shower, let
me do that and I'll be over."
"Hell Diane, I haven't even gotten out of bed yet. Come on now, we'll grab a
shower together." Oh damn that sounded so good to me, I agreed and
practically ran over to her house. I didn't even bother to get dressed, or
even take clothes along I just ran naked through the woods.
When I got there, I went right to her bedroom. "Good morning!" she greeted
me warmly. "I see you're all ready!"
"You too." I said, drinking in her naked body. She took my hand and led me
to her bathroom. The shower stall was quite small.
"I hope you don't mind." she said. As I got in, we were brushing up against
each other. "It's rather small in here, so we'll have to touch some."
"I don't mind at all." I said warmly. "In fact, it feels really good." I
moved forward, taking her wet body into my arms. Our tits met, the four
globes sliding around each other. Her hands wrapped around me as well,
embracing me.
We stood there, our bodies pressed tightly together. Water washed over us,
but did nothing to cool our heat. As we stared quietly into each other's
eyes, weeks of built up lust suddenly released themselves. As if by mutual
assent we both moved our heads forward, our lips meeting for the first time.
Our mouths pressed together, our tongues danced in each other's mouth as we
exchanged hot, passion filled kisses. No longer content to just hold, our
hands roamed over each other's bodies, touching intimate places. When
Carol's hand moved between my legs, I spread them as wide as I could
inviting her in. Her mouth lowered itself to my nipple, sucking my tit hard
as her fingers worked their magic on my cunt. Wild with lust I bucked and
moaned as she fingered me to the most intensely erotic climax I've had in
years.
Before I could fully come down from my post orgasmic bliss I was attacking
her. I grabbed her blond hair and moved her face to mine, kissing her
savagely. I then licked and kissed my way down to those massive tits. Her
nipples felt so good in my mouth, so stiff and firm. My fingers found their
way to her hairless cunt, spread wide to receive them. As they slid in and
out, my other hand explored her shapely ass, pausing to massage her anus
every so often.
Carol let out a loud scream, then I felt a gush as she orgasmed all over my
hand. Eagerly I brought it to my mouth, licking off her juices while she
stared at me.
Without a word Carol turned off the water, then drug me to the bed. Not
bothering to dry us off first she flung our bodies to her mattress. She laid
on top of me, mashing her pussy against mine as we resumed our passionate
kisses. After what seemed like forever she began kissing her way down my
body, working over my tits, belly, and finally to my spread legs. Her face
dove into my hairy cunt, licking and fingering me to cum after cum. I was
screaming at the top of my lungs from the intensity.
Finally she moved back up, kissing her way until our lips met once again.
This time it was my turn, as I shoved her onto her back. I took my time,
ravishing her massive breasts with my kisses and licking. Her nipples were
like rocks as the rolled around on my tongue. Eventually I tore myself away
and worked down to her pouty pussy.
Oh it was so heavenly, her scent was like honeysuckle, her taste like honey.
Warm, wet pussy juice coated my face as I licked my lover's cunt to orgasm
after orgasm. I lost track of time and place as I lost myself in her vagina.
Suddenly she was grabbing me by the hair and pulling me back up, breathing
hard and shaking. We kissed again, before falling asleep in each other's
arms.
Chapter 5
Our love affair, if you can call it that continued for the next month.
Almost every week day was spent in her bed or mine, our naked bodies wrapped
around each other. Carol had even gotten a big, two ended dildo which we
used to fuck each other with.
Don't think I was neglecting Jack either. If anything I was giving him even
more sex than I had before. I will even admit there were a few mornings he'd
fuck me good, leaving a big load of spunk inside my pussy. The minute he
left for work Carol was there, eating his spunk right out of my cunt. Damn
did that ever get me off!
It also, though got me feeling guilty. I realized that even though I was
still madly in love with my husband, I was falling for someone else too. The
fact that the someone else was a woman made it all the more confusing.
I broke down one morning after Carol and I had made love. I just began
crying. She didn't even have to ask what was wrong, she just seemed to know.
"And so you feel guilty..." she concluded.
"Yes." I sniffled. "I don't want to loose what we have, but I feel like I
can't go on sneaking around behind him."
"Well... there is one other option."
"What's that?" I asked, eager for a solution.
"We could let him join us."
"Join us! Wow, I dunno. I mean, do you think he'd go for it?"
Carol laughed. "Silly, if he's like any other red blooded male, of course he
will. Who wouldn't want two babes like us in the sack together?"
"I guess you're right, but.. how do we do it? I just don't think I could
tell him outright. Maybe a letter?"
"I have a better idea..." she said. Carol told me her plan, and after a bit
of discussion I agreed to it.
So here I am, in the car with the kids on my way to visit my mom for the
weekend. I'm very nervous, as I've left it all in Carol's hands now. What
will Jack say when I get home?
To be continued in "The Wanton Widow - Part 2 - Jack"
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The Wanton Widow - Part 2 - Jack
Chapter 1
I don't know what's been up with my wife lately. Diane and I have always had
a great sex life, but lately she's been a fuckin' dynamo! Seems like she can
never get enough. In my younger days it would have been great, but I'm forty
now and well damn a man's gotta slow down some ya know?
So I was quite happy when Diane called me at work one Friday. "Mom says
she's lonely, so the kids and I are riding down to see her for the weekend.
I hope you'll be OK on your own?"
"I'll be fine baby. When you leaving?"
"Just as soon as the kids get home from school." We said a few more things
including the usual "drive safe I love you" stuff, and hung up. It had been
a long week, an extremely grueling work schedule combined with Diane's
increased libido had left me worn out.
So I was a little disappointed when I got home and read the note on the
kitchen table.
"Hi honey, hope you'll have a good weekend." OK, I will. "There's leftover's
in the fridge." Which is where they'll stay, as I have a nice warm pizza and
cold six pack I picked up on the way home. "Oh, and I hope you don't mind,
but that nice widow lady next door needs help with something. I told her
you'd be over first thing in the morning. Love you..."
Well shit. There went my day of being lazy and sleeping in. My wife seemed
to think of our neighbor Carol Peyton as a harmless "widow woman" in need of
help. I thought she was a hell of a cock tease myself.
Oh, don't get me wrong. Carol is a very nice lady, very sweet. Good cook
too, we'd had her over for several barbecue's and she'd always bring
something tasty. Problem was I thought she was really tasty too. She's got
these awesome damn titties. I'm a tit man, that's one of the things I love
about my wife, she got some big knockers. But Diane looks flat chested next
to Carol's monster boobs. Gotta be E or F cups.
And loves to show 'em off too. She was often over here in a skimpy bikini,
or low cut tank top. Anything that showed off her giant globes. Great ass
too, very shapely hips and rounded ass. I'd lay money she shaves her pubes.
I usually prefer a hairy twat, but every so often a shaved slit is fun to
look at.
Despite my sexual activities of the past few weeks, I found myself with
quite a boner thinking about Carol. OK, I admit it. There have been a few
times when I was fucking Diane, and I'd imagine it was Carol's pussy I was
pounding, especially when we were doing it doggy style. Or when I was eating
pussy, I'd pretend it was Carol I was muff diving on. I know, not a nice
thing, but I think everyone does it once in a while.
I'd even jerked off more than a few times, thinking of my sexy neighbor.
Speaking of which, I had quite a boner now, and since I was home alone
decided to do something about it. I put the pizza in the oven to keep it
warm, beer in the fridge to keep cold, and slipped up to the bedroom and out
of my clothes.
I popped my favorite dirty movie in the player, then flopped down on the bed
lube in hand. Shortly though it was not just in hand but on hand, and dick
and even balls too. I was stroking to one of my favorite fuck flicks.
In this scene, a guy is getting worked over by two sexy babes. Both were on
the plump side with big tits. The brunette reminded me of my wife Diane,
nice tits, plump ass and hairy twat. The blond in the scene reminded me of
Carol. Huge boobs, and a shaved pussy. They were giving the poor guy a real
workout.
Man, it would be great to have both Diane and Carol in my bed at the same
time. I knew Diane had fooled around with some other girls in high school,
she'd told me so. After we got married I had suggested she try it again, but
she always seemed reluctant so eventually I dropped the issue. Still though
it was fun to think about.
My hand began to move faster and faster over my stiff cock as the scene
neared it's climax. The dude was standing, with the sexy sluts kneeling
before him. They were licking his cock, and in the process doing a lot of
kissing which I found a real turn on. When the guy blew his cum he shot all
over their faces and massive mammeries.
In my mind, it was me standing there, Diane and Carol under me. When the
stud on TV blew so did I! My cum shot high in the air, landing all over my
chest and splattering back down to my cock.
I sighed, the kind of sigh a guy does after a particularly good fantasy that
he wishes would happen, but knows it won't. I cleaned up then went in search
of that pizza.
Chapter 2
Sunlight woke me the next day, the sun blasting in through the open blinds.
The day was warm and clear. After a quick shower (I had jerked off one more
time last night before going to sleep, fantasizing about my wife and the
neighbor again) I went to get dressed.
I got to wondering what the prick tease would be wearing, and decided that
maybe today I could be the tease. I slipped on a pair of soft cotton shorts.
That was it, no undies, no shirt, path was even worn enough I could go
barefoot. My hairy chest was bare for the viewing. I wouldn't be mistaken
for bigfoot, but I have enough hair to make the girls go "ooooh" when they
run their fingers through it. At least Diane does, which is good enough for
me.
I found Carol lying face down on her back deck, sunning herself. I couldn't
help but notice her outfit. Her bikini bottoms were nothing more than a
g-string, her nearly bare ass was exposed to the sun, and me! Her top had
been undone, and was lying on the deck beside her.
"Hi Carol." I greeted her. "Diane says you need some help?"
Carol smiled at me. The kind of smile that makes a guys knees quiver, and
dick instantly spring to attention. And in the shorts I had on, there was no
doubt it was at full attention. I started to hide it, then remembered I was
supposed to be doing the teasing this time, so let it show. She noticed,
staring openly at my crotch.
"Hello Jack." she said in a voice sultry enough to make wallpaper peel. As
she got up, she didn't bother to cover up her bare breasts. Carol paused as
she walked past me, to run her fingers over my hairy chest. "Hmm, I guess
since you're not wearing a shirt, I won't bother with one either." She then
proceeded past me, her ass wiggling as she moved toward the house. I damn
near came in my shorts.
"Follow me." she instructed, entering the house. I broke myself from my lust
induced daze to enter the house behind her. She told me to sit on the sofa.
"The problem is with my video. Well, here, watch and you'll see what I
mean."
She fired up her big screen TV. Damn that was enough in itself to get a guy
hard. Almost five feet tall it took up a good hunk of the wall. Carol sat on
the sofa beside me. Very beside me, I could feel the heat from her body.
"Watch this." she said huskily, pressing play on the remote.
Holy shit! I couldn't believe what I was seeing. There was Diane, on her
knees, right beside Carol, also on her knees. Both were totally naked!
Chapter 3
"Hello sweetheart." Diane was saying from the video. As she talked, she and
Carol had their closest arm wrapped around each other. With the other hand
they were groping each other's tits. Suddenly they leaned over and kissed!
Not some hi how are ya kiss, these babes were playing tonsil hockey!
They broke the kiss, well Diane did. Carol was kissing and nuzzling Diane's
neck. "Well Jack, if you are watching this, I guess you've figured out Carol
and I are lovers. I... I didn't want to hurt you, I just wasn't sure how to
tell you. I don't want to leave you, I love you dearly and I hope you don't
feel badly toward me. It's just... well it just kind of happened. Sometimes
a girl needs another girl's touch. "
The duo kissed again, running hands over each other's bodies. Diane turned
toward the camera again. "But you see Jack, I've begun to feel a bit guilty.
You see, I've gotten to enjoy Carol, but I've also enjoyed your magnificent
cock. I've been having all the fun, and it's just not right. So now, I want
you to fuck Carol."
Huh? Did I hear that right?
"Yes, baby, you heard me right." Diane bent over and sucked one of Carol's
tits. "I want you to suck these monsters, just like I am." She then reached
down and parted Carol's pussy lips. "See this sweet cunt? I want you to eat
it. I want you to lick it and suck it and taste it, just like I have. I want
you to ram your thick prick up here, just like I did with a dildo. Finally,
I want you to shoot your big load of cum up here, unload those massive balls
of yours, really dick this bitch good. Think you can do that for me? Good, I
knew you could."
She returned to kissing Carol. Before long the two were locked in a hot
sixty nine. Out of the corner of my eye I saw something hit the floor. I
glanced away long enough to realize Carol had slid her bottoms off. On
screen, Diane stopped licking long enough to look right at the camera and
say "Oh Jack, she has such a tasty pussy. I hope you enjoy eating her cunt
as much as I do..."
My poor cock was straining at my shorts. Suddenly I realized Carol was on
the floor in front of me, tugging off my shorts. I offered no resistance,
and shortly was naked in front of her, my boner waving in the air. All of a
sudden I heard my wife's voice again.
"Hey Carol, do me a favor. If I know Jack he's cock is at full staff right
now, and he's close to blowing a nut. Please suck my husband's cock for me?
Be a good girl and suck up all his yummy cum, just like you did when you
licked it from my pussy. Remember those mornings you fucked me Jack? Those
days you left a big load of cum in my hot pussy? Well my other lover Carol
came over and ate all your spunk right out of my nasty well fucked cunt. Now
I want her to be able to taste it right from the source. Go ahead lover,
suck my husbands cock!"
I looked down to realize Carol hadn't waited, her lips were already wrapped
around my schlong, licking and sucking. Oh wow could this slut give good
head! She tried to deep throat me, but only got about seven inches in. So
far Diane was the only woman who'd ever been able to take all ten inches in,
and that had been after two years of practice. Still, I wasn't complaining.
"Oh fuck I'm gonna blow!" I yelled. Carol backed off until just the tip of
my cock was in her mouth. She gave my shaft a squeeze and I exploded,
filling her mouth with my jism. She tried to swallow, but I was cumming so
fast and furious a lot of it dribbled out. To her credit she went back for
it, licking it up and in the process keeping me hard.
Chapter 4
I was breathing heavy, blown away by the whole situation. Carol was on the
floor gazing up at me. My wet cock was still in her grasp, kept stiff as she
slowly stroked it. On the video, my wife Diane finally broke the sixty nine
she was having with Carol.
The two spun around into an embrace. After a few kisses Diane shouts out
"Hey Carol!"
"Yeah lover!" both the live Carol between my legs and the video Carol
responded.
"Didn't I tell you? Isn't his cum tasty?"
"Just like when I ate it from your cunt baby!" they both responded.
Diane giggled. "OK Jack, now you know. I want you to spend your weekend
fucking this hot slut. But oh save some for me, I'm going to need some of
that big prick of yours when I get home Sunday. And on Monday morning, after
you give me a good morning fuck, if you happen to call in sick you can watch
as Carol eats your cum right out of my pussy! Have a good weekend lovers!"
It took me a second, but I noticed she'd used the plural "lovers" as the
video faded out.
"Holy shit Carol! How long has this been going on."
"A few weeks. But that doesn't matter." She kept talking as she got up, then
stood on the sofa, one foot on either side of me. "What matters is that your
cock is big, long and hard and my pussy needs a serious fucking." She
squatted, guiding my dick to her hole the slowly lowering herself down my
shaft until she was fully impaled. She gasped.
"Oh fucking damn you are a big stud! You are so fuckin' deep in me! <gasp>
She leaned over, smothering my face between her huge tits as she bounced up
and down on my cock. I licked and sucked her nipples like a starving kid
while she rode me. Damn she felt good and I told her so.
"It's been too damn long since I had a real cock in me. Oh Jack you are so
good, so big oh fuck!" she squealed. "I'm gonna cum, cum with me Jack, fill
my cunt up with your spunk, please lover please fuck meeeeeeeeee" She
screamed. I mean she SCREAMED, loud as she climaxed. Her cunt grabbed my
cock like a vice, I could feel it clenching and unclenching in waves.
Despite the fact that I'd just blown a load twenty minutes earlier, I was
orgasming again. My cock throbbed and twitched as I unloaded my balls,
shooting my spunk deep in her belly.
Chapter 5
After collapsing on the sofa, Carol and I cuddled and talked for a long
while. She told me all about her and Diane, how things had gotten started,
what they did together. When lunch time rolled around she offered to feed
me, and while we ate we continued talking sex.
Through the whole meal I was stiff as board, not able to take my eyes off
Carol's sexy body. I'm sure whatever we ate was good, but I can't remember
what it was. After we had eaten Carol says "Well, you've had two of my
holes, ready to shoot your cum in my third?"
I was, and told her so. Carol pushed my chair back from the table, giving
her easy access to my stiff prick. She grabbed some olive oil off the table,
extra virgin I noticed with a grin, and poured some on my manhood, getting
it slick. The remainder she wiped on her ass crack.
She stood between my spread legs, and turned her ass to me. As she lowered
herself I reached up and parted her ass cheeks, revealing her eager back
door. My cock paused as it hit the opening of her anus, then popped right
in.
"Oh!" Carol gasped. "Go easy now, I've never had a cock as big as yours up
my shitter before!" Slowly, oh so slowly she lowered her ass down my long
shaft, inch by inch. It was almost painful for me, I wanted to start pumping
but had to resist. Soon though she was buried to the hilt, taking my entire
10 inch cock up her shit hole.
I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her back against my chest. With one
hand I was pinching and groping at her massive tits and nips, the other hand
had three fingers buried in her twat. She bounced up and down on me, each
time my cock sinking in until her plush ass cheeks were firmly ground
against my crotch. We both moaned with delight.
She picked up the pace, faster and faster. I felt her pussy clench around my
fingers, and she screamed "Fuck I'm CUUUUUMING OH DAMMIT YOU SONOFABITCH
FUCK MY ASS OH SHIT I'M CUUUUUUUUUUMING! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Carol collapsed on top of me, her body limp. But I still wasn't done with
her. I'd become like a man possessed, delirious with fuck lust. "Oh no you
don't slut, you're not done that easy." We slid to the kitchen floor, my
cock never leaving her ass.
We fell face down, me on top her. I kept my arms under her, one hand at her
cunny another around those big boobs. I moved my face near hers, kissing and
nibbling her neck and, when she turned just right, her face. She was pinned
to the floor as I continued to slam my dick deep into her shit chute.
"Oh yeah bitch, take my cock, take my big cock up your shit hole!"
"Fuck me stud!" she screamed. "Ream my ass, fuck me good you bastard! Fuck
me like the cheap whore I am! Oh dammit I'm gonna cum again cum with me yes
yes YESSSSSSSS..."
"Fuck yeah, take it you cunt, take my cum up your big ass oh FUCK I'm gonna
BLOW!" I did too, pumping a huge load of spunk up her ass.
Chapter 6
After lunch we went for a dip in the pool to get cleaned up. We swam and
played for a bit, then let the sun dry off our naked bodies while we slept
under the warm sun. I awoke around sunset, my dick in Carol's mouth. "Well
hello."
"Hello sleepy head." she said. What say we go back inside for some more
fun?"
"Sounds like a winner to me." As I followed her across the yard I told her
"Damn Carol you bring out the animal in me."
"Do I now?" she said coyly. Suddenly she dropped to her hands and knees on
the grass. "Then take me. Fuck me like an animal. Ram your cock in me like
the bitch in heat I am!"
Without hesitation I dropped to me knees and slid my cock into her wet
tunnel. I do so enjoy doggy style, and out here in the open, on the grass it
felt really animalistic. I gave her ass a few good slaps as I pounded away.
I could see her tits rolling around under her, hanging as the did. It grew
dark around us, and I could see the stars come out as I fucked her wet cunt.
The only noises were the crickets and the slapping noise of skin on skin
with each thrust I made.
And the moaning, let's not forget the moaning. Carol was making deep,
guttural sounds. Wild sounds. Sounds like some wild animal getting fucked,
which is exactly what we were, a couple of animals. No words were exchanged,
just the mutual grunts of satisfaction as we fucked under the stars.
Suddenly Carol let out this howl. She orgasmed, her pussy grabbing at my
cock and holding it as she shook. I let out my own cry, thrusting deep and
pumping my man juices deep into her body. I still wonder what the neighbors
thought of the wild animals in the neighborhood that night.
Chapter 7
After dinner we climbed into Carol's bed for a night of slow, erotic sex. It
was less wild and more passionate the our days activities had been. At one
point I was on my back, Carol was riding me. Slowly she would rise up, when
the tip of my cock was at the opening of her cunt, she'd slam back down. Sit
there for a minute, then slowly repeat.
We didn't sleep much that night, spending most of our time in each other's
arms. At one point I got her to replay the video, and as I watched Diane and
Carol in a hot sixty nine, Carol got on top and we did our own sixty nine.
Diane was right, Carol's pussy tastes great!
We spent the morning fucking and sucking in different rooms of her house. By
lunchtime I was ready to head home for some rest. After all Diane was coming
home.
I spent the afternoon wrestling with an important decision. Oh, no, I'd
already decided what to tell Diane. I just couldn't decide what illness I
was going to have tomorrow when I called in sick!
To be continued in "The Wanton Widow - Part 3 - Carol"
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The Wanton Widow - Part 3 - Carol
Chapter 1
I can't believe how well my plan worked. When my husband died, I thought I
was getting away from the wild sex for the rest of my life.
Ted and I had been married for over twenty years. I fell for him instantly,
despite the age difference. He was fifteen years my senior, but I was young
and in love. And lust, Ted had a great cock, and knew how to use it.
Some people were a bit scandalized when he had his heart attack while
fucking his secretary. I wasn't. After all, I'd fucked her, why shouldn't
he? Actually, the simple truth was Ted had a bad heart, it ran in his
family. He was well insured though, plus the executives at the agency were
very nice to me, giving me a lump payout of his retirement benefits. I think
they were just grateful I didn't make an issue over Ted and his secretary.
As you may have guessed, Ted and I were swingers. We loved to fuck, and
often mixed it up with other couples and groups. Ted often brought home his
secretary for me to enjoy when he was done with her. She was a slut, wanted
to sleep her way to the top I guess. All I know is she was a hot young thing
with a great tongue. She was an oral fiend, could lick pussy for what seemed
like hours.
Yes, I know, at this point you're probably thinking 'geez this chick's a
bisexual nympho'. Well, you're thinking right! I love pussy just as much as
I love cock. Girls seemed fascinated by my tits just as much as guys are.
They're natural, in case you are wondering, F cups.
There was a group of girls I used to party with. The four of us had some
wild sex parties, I loved it when I had one on each tit and another between
my legs licking my shaved twat. Sometimes our husbands joined us, that's
when the real fun began.
Still, as much as I enjoyed it, when Ted died I kind of lost interest. Maybe
I thought it would never be the same, maybe I thought that now I was a
"widow" I should be prim and proper. Either way I decided to cash in, sold
everything and move south, to be near my daughter who was attending college
nearby.
At 19, Jean was the spitting image of me at that age. Big tits, as big as my
own, blond hair, gray eyes, a little thinner though. If I had to guess, she
is just as randy as her old mom, although we don't talk much about it.
When I moved, I thought I had put my kinky ways behind me. Then I started
getting lonely. I missed the physical closeness. I wasn't looking for a new
love, no Ted had been fine and that was over. Masturbation was alright up to
a point, and the privacy of my property allowed me to go at it when ever and
where ever I wanted. I enjoyed being able to go nude most of the time,
indoors and out. But still, there was something missing.
Then I met Jack and Diane. I knew right then and there I had to have them.
Diane, how can I describe her, well cute comes to mind. Very cute. She had
short hair framing green eyes and a button nose, and soft lips that made me
want to kiss them. Her breasts, while not as big as my own, were pretty
large in their own right. I longed to kiss and caress them. She was on the
plump side, but so were many of my past partners. I kind of like chubby
chicks, more fun to play with.
And Jack, oh wow. The first time he saw me, he got a bulge in his pants that
was so big I thought his pants were about to burst. I knew he had to be
hiding a monster in his tight jeans. I knew there and then I wanted to have
his trouser snake in me.
But how? They seemed like such a respectable couple. I figured Jack wouldn't
be a problem getting into the sack, if he was sure his wife wouldn't object.
Diane then was the key. If I could seduce her, Jack would fall into place.
That decided, I launched my plan.
Chapter 2
From the way Diane looked at me I knew she was interested. I kept finding
her staring at my breasts, licking her lips, breathing heavy. I could also
sense she was skittish. If I came right out and asked, she'd bolt. I had to
be patient, take my time.
I started slow, making friends with her. After Diane was comfortable around
me, I began revealing my body. Letting her catch me in panties and a
t-shirt, for example. Once she was got used to that, I removed the top,
letting her see my bare breasts. I felt so sexy, having her gape at me like
that. I'm sure she was playing with that sweet pussy of hers when she got
home.
I knew I was making progress the day I went over and she was wearing that
sexy pair of panties and nothing else. It was all I could do, not to attack
her, to lunge and wrap my mouth around her pink nipples. I knew it was time
for the next step.
I didn't know she was on her way over, but I heard her coming through the
woods. I was already naked, and decided to put my plan into action. It was
child's play to get her naked too, and sunning with me. I made sure to wait
though, getting her comfortable with our mutual nudity. At lunch I plied
with with lots of wine, making sure she was good and toasty.
I really didn't intend to masturbate that day. it just sort of happened. The
sun, the wine, the music, next thing I know I'm rubbing my pussy. I was a
little worried I'd blown it, but I shouldn't have been. Diane fell right in
line, going at her own sweet pussy. I thrilled when she reached out for me.
Even the simple act of holding hands as we orgasmed together was more sexual
contact than I'd had in a year.
After that she was putty in my hands. We had several more joint masturbation
sessions, but I was eager for more, and I could tell she was too. The shower
was the key, get her into a confined area, a little accidental touching, and
I'd have her.
I did have her too! Diane was more than willing, her kisses burned with
passion. She had one of the tastiest pussies I'd ever eaten, and a tongue
that never seemed to tire.
Diane was an excellent lover. Passionate, sexy, and creative. I loved being
with her. But I needed more. Specifically 10 inches more, in the form of her
husband's cock.
That turned out to be easy too. A nudge here, a suggestion there, a little
pillow talk and soon Diane was feeling guilty. Having already laid the
ground work, she was all to willing to jump at my suggestion. A video of the
two of us, getting it on, imploring Jack to join us.
Jack was a wild man. He fucked me in ways I'd forgotten about. I loved it
when he ravaged my ass, I was sore for a week but smiled every time I
thought about it. What a cock! He recovered faster than a lot of 19 year
olds I knew. And I'd been fucked by my share of 19 year olds.
Now came the scary part. Jack was home with his sweet little wife, talking
about what had happened. If all went well, I'd get a phone call in the
morning from Jack and Diane, inviting me over. If not, well looks like I'd
have to find a new house.
Chapter 3
Ring Ring! I had stayed up late, fretting over things, wondering, worrying.
I meant to wake before now, but overslept. "Hello?" I mumbled in the phone.
"Hi Lover!" Diane sounded breathless.
"Everything OK?"
"Yup, now get over here."
"Jack? He take it OK?"
"You bet your sweet ass. If you hurry you can get here in time to see him
fire a load of cum into me, then eat it out of my snatch!" <click> The line
went dead.
I didn't even take time to dress, I just ran over there naked. I didn't
care, I just wanted to be with them. I ran right in without bothering to
knock, heading straight to the bedroom. There they were, naked and going at
it like rabbits, in a good old fashioned missionary style fuck.
"Hi Lover! 'bout time you got here!" Diane exclaimed.
"Yeah sexy, get over here." Jack said, breathing hard. I complied, bounding
into the bed, sliding my naked body beside theirs. I could tell they were
both close to orgasm, so decided to help things along. I leaned over and
gave Diane a wet, sloppy kiss. At the same time I began rubbing Jake's cute
ass as he pumped in and out of Diane's pussy.
"Oh Oh OHHHHH YESSSS" Jake grunted. I felt his ass tighten as his
magnificent cock ejaculated deep inside his wife's body. Diane let out a cry
as orgasm swept through her loins as well. Her nipples got stiff, and her
chest turned a rosy color. They locked together, holding their bodies tight
against one another as their bliss ran through them.
Finally, the tension died. As Jack fell back, his cock made a slurping noise
as it exited Diane's pussy. I was all over it, sucking their combined juices
off his softening prick. After getting my fill, I moved over between Diane's
legs. I dove into her hairy pussy, licking the delicious cream pie in front
of me.
After some minutes I felt movement behind me, then felt my hips being lifted
into a doggy position. Something warm and stiff was poking at my pussy, and
I welcomed it. I let out a groan as Jack impaled me with that big prick of
his. I lost my concentration, forgetting about Diane's pussy as my cunt got
pumped harder and harder.
Diane shifted around under me, so we were now in a sixty nine position. She
began licking my clit while her husband kept fucking my went cunt with his
cock. I was going insane with fuck lust, unable to control myself, to form
even the most basic thoughts. Suddenly I heard myself screaming, felt myself
taken over by my orgasm. I came, and came hard, squirting my own pussy juice
over Jake's cock and Diane's face.
I fell forward, sliding off Jake's fuck pole. "Oh." I gasped. "Oh damn. Give
me a minute." We collapsed in a pile, all hugging and kissing and groping
each other. After a little while, Diane whispered an idea into my ear, which
I readily agreed to.
We slid to the floor, on our knees facing the bed. "Hey big boy, come over
here." I told Jake.
"Yeah, stud muffin, come here and let my lover and I suck your cock." Jake
grinned, then stood before us. His cock was warm and slimy with my juices,
but neither of us hesitated. Diane and I dove in, licking his awesome
manhood. While we licked and sucked, we fondled each other's titties,
stroked each other's pussies and kissed while giving Jake the blowjob of the
year.
We felt his balls tighten, I could hear his breath quicken as he got close.
I gave Diane a last kiss as our hands met, wrapped around Jake's shaft. We
pumped together until he erupted, firing hot streams of white cum over our
faces and breasts. We opened wide, letting his spunk splatter in our hungry
mouths. As he looked down, we let him gaze upon our cum splattered chests
and faces, before finishing off with a hot kiss.
Yes, I am really quite happy about the way my plans all came together!
The End?
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