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STORY TITLE Grass Widow
AUTHOR Paula
CODES MF con, preg?
DATE ADDED 1st August, 2004
AUTHOR EMAIL  
 

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The folks in my comunity call me a grass widow behind my back. My husband died
in an auto accident two years ago. I am 28 and have not had a man since he
passed away.

We did have a good deli business, selling cold cuts and during the lunch hour
sandwiches and soda. I continued the business and make a decent living doing
it.

As I was closing the store one afternoon a young college man came in and ordered
a hamburger. I went to work on the grill and while he ate his late lunch I
closed up. Blinds pulled and most of the lights out.

This was a mistake and in a sense an invitation to him. I did not mean it to
be. He left the counter and came in back where I was working, before I
realised, it his hands were on my breasts playing with my nipples.

"Stop," I whispered. "You should not be here." The fact that I whispered gave
him the signal to continue even though I was not too sure.

His right hand unzipped my skirt and was inside of my panties. His other arm
held me close. I could feel his erection and and was startled to feel it so
close.

He bent me over a chair, pulled down my panties and slipped his cock into me.
He filled me completly. His hand found my clit and went to stroking it. His
other hand had found my left breast and toyed with my, by now,erect and hard
nipple.

I uttered a soft moan and as his cock slipped in and out of my wet pussy. I
soon felt a warm fuzzy liquid like sensation cruising through my body. My
climax was building.

It came with a rush and so did he. My pussy muscles clamped onto his pulsating
cock. He grunted, my knees buckled and hehad to hold me up.

He said ,"thank you honey" and left never to be seen again.

I have missed my first period after this incident and do not knnow what to do.