Wicked Widow of the West
"At the high school Homecoming dinner an old classmate Tommy Rocke introduced his wife
Loraine to me. Loraine is drop dead gorgeous and when she wears low cut
tops…
Let just say when ever I glimpse her bodacious melons I feel my
pants grow tight in the crotch. The night of the homecoming dinner she had
suggested I join her and Tommy and sit with them for rest of the evening. "Tommy
says that you're single J_Robb, Would you mind if I played matchmaker and
introduced you my sister?" Loraine queried.
"Yes, Thanks, if she's as
beautiful as you." I replied feeling my pants tighten in anticipation meeting a
woman that was closely relate to Loraine.
Her eyes busted me checking
out her boobs and with a coy smiling blush she said "Tommy warned me you were a
complimentary Rogue, just what my sister needs."
"My Aunt is having a
Soiree this weekend at her country place, can you make it?"
"A Soiree,
isn't that like a bacchanal?" I answered "I'll be there, what time?"
"You'll just have to wait and see." She answered "We will pick you up
because my aunt place is isolated and kinda hard to find." "About 10 o'clock
Sat. morning."
We arrived at Aunt Polly's country place about noon and
Loraine's sister Charlotte had started drinking early and was crocked to the
gills when she was introduced to me.
"Nice to meet you Charlotte." I told
her as I proffered my hand…lying through my clenched teeth.
"Hi buddy,
have a little drinky!" pushing her glass of whiskey into my extended
palm.
"Thanks but it's a little too early me yet." I explained putting
the glass back into her hand. "Party Pooper…dumb butt. Party Pooper!" she
protested as turned on her heel and staggered off toward the wet bar for another
refill.
"J_Robb, I'm sorry it's her birthday and I guess she got started
a little early. She really is very nice when she's sober." Loraine apologized
for her sister.
Tommy walked up and offered, "J. Let me introduce my
adopted Aunt Polly who is hosting this birthday Soiree."
As I turned
around a Matronly woman with fiery red hair was approaching us.
"Aunt
Polly this my friend J_Robb…he's a writer."
"Nice to meet you Mr.
Robb…would you like to have some lunch.?… I think we're just about ready." She
offered in a tone reminiscent of an old Mae West movie.
"Would you like
to sit here between me and Charlotte?"
How could I
refuse?
Charlotte finally staggered over to the table and slipped into
the chair beside me. Aunt Polly raised her glass and offered a toast to
Charlotte's birthday and we all drank to Charlotte. "Thank you very much to aunt
Polly the Wicked Widow for hosting my twenty something birthday." Charlotte
offered with nasty sarcasm. The electricity of tension chilled the festive
activities as she finished.
"Wicked Widow?" I made the mistake of
repeating. "She isn't really my Aunt; she just married my uncle Jake for his
money." Charlotte explained. "Then she fucked him to death to get all of it for
herself!" "Damn it! Charlotte shut your drunken mouth you ungrateful bitch!"
Loraine rebuked. "Aunt Polly loved Jake and it wasn't her fault he had a heart
attack."
Charlotte chugged her drink and continued in a little
sing-song
"Polly Wally, Polly Wally, fucked uncle Jakie to death and now
we're all out the will! Oh help me, help me; I think need another Pill."
"Since you can't Shut your drunken mouth, I'll shut it for you" Polly
said raising her voice in anger as she stood up from her chair raised her hand
to slap Charlotte's insulting mouth.
But as she did Charlotte's eyes
rolled back in her head and she slumped into her chair slipping out on to the
ground.
As she hit he ground, some red capsules fell out of her blouse
pocket on the tile beside her. "Oh God, Char's been mixing pills and booze
again. We'd better drive her to the Emergency Room to get her stomach pumped
before it kills her!" Loraine proclaimed.
Tommy and loaded Charlotte into
the SUV and Loraine asked Polly if she would see that I got home again. Polly
assured her she would, winking at me as the SUV sped down the gravel road back
to town.
"I don't think Charlotte is really the woman for you J."
speculated Polly as she topped off my wine glass.
As the SUV disappeared
into the horizon, Polly turned back toward me saying. "J_Robb, I have tried so
hard to fit into their family especially since Jake died; they are the only
family I have" Polly continued. "None of them have really liked me and Charlotte
has the most venomous voice of the family"
I saw tears coming from her
eyes beautifully set in her square face; beautiful eyes that betrayed a hidden,
hungry passion to be loved.
.
I wondered how anybody could not
like this baby faced woman dressed in the large festive MUMU…had she really
fucked their uncle Jake to death?
Taking the weeping
widow in my arms to console her****, My chest was pleasantly surprised to find
large firm breasts concealed under the black festive MUMU. Judging from size of
foundation garment that my hand had detected in the middle of her back under her
MUMU, the best was still confined to quarters. My pant tightened, and I back off
a little, but Polly pulled me back burying her wet face in my neck.
"Hold me J! Hold me close." She sobbed.
At this point my little
head was doing all the thinking for my big head.
How could I
refuse?
A cool fall breeze rustled through her red hair and shivering she
looked up into my eyes and asks me if I would like to joint her in the spa.
Explaining "I think I want some warming up."
"I didn't bring any
swimming trunks." I protested weakly as the pants continued to tighten. Looking
down at my crotch she said "That' ok I don't have any swimming suits either and
from the looks of things you probably wouldn't be wearing your trunks very long
anyway."
With my clothes piled on the table by the spa I immersed myself
in the warm bubbling spa…..Aunt Polly had poured herself another glass of the
white Merlot…I had wondered why the wine glasses were plastic…and approached the
spa with the wind flapping her MUMU. As she bend down to kiss me on the forehead
the open neckline of her dress offered my eyes a quick glimpse of the deep
valley between her mammoth breasts. She gave me a quick kiss, flashed knowing
smile and performed a seductive little strip tease. Pulling her MUMU over her
head with her back to me she displayed her plump round bottom encased black
satin panties. Turning around to face me as pulled the panties off of her broad,
full hips she asked "Could you unfasten my bra hooks for me J?" and stepped down
into the spa. Well, there she was; a lady in waiting…
…How could I
refuse?
She turned her back to me and I unfastened all thirteen of the
hooks holding the very large bra together. "You have had thirteen chances to say
no sailor, do you still want to see my boats?" Polly asked.
I didn't have
a chance to refuse… she removed her custom made Bra…Polly's behemoth jugs sagged
almost to her navel. I could see the blunt points of her rust colored nipples
jutting out from both sides.
She was blushing as she as turned around. "I
hope you don't think they're too big."
As a Tacit answer I engulfed the
nipple of her right jug with my hot sucking mouth……moaning, she grasp my rampant
rabbit cooing in her Mae West voice "Well hello there….. Hot Stuff!" as she
settled down beside me in the warm bubbling waters.
We explored each
other bodies with the lust of hungry animals. Much to my surprise and chagrin I
discovered normal sexual intercourse in a hot bubbling spa was tactically
challenging and we agreed to propone that water orgy for a rematch in the
future.
Tugging me out of sunken spa by my waning member Aunt Polly
encouraged me
"I gotta better idea let's find a warmer place with more
solid ground"
Since she had me by the….well, where the short hairs grow…
I couldn't….refuse.
Releasing me for good behavior we put on heavy
terrycloth robes and adjourned to the sports den. This was a tastefully
decorated playroom carpeted with thick tan shag and warm wood paneling. A large
comfortable looking couch piled with large colored sat in front of large gas
fired fireplace. Classical music from the sound system filled the air.
After lighting a stick of incense, Polly retrieved another bottle wine
from the chiller at he wet bar and sat down on the couch beside me.
Polly
opened a bottle of Cold Duck and poured it into two crystal flutes. We talked,
we drank, and we explored each other's mouths with wet kisses. Polly found my
soft cock underneath my robe and began milking of my member for our rematch.. I
pulled open her robe and buried my face in her mammoth mammaries. I poured cold
duck on her left nipple and lapped wine off the nipple until it tightened to
point. "Oh baby I need you hard to fuck me!" she encouraged, squeezing my pecker
harder and stroking faster.
I reached down between her yielding thighs
and finding her temple of Venus, I insert one, then two fingers into her warm
slippery cunt. Polly squirms, moans, and continues trying to milk my limp dick
into submission. "What am I doing wrong? You like me don't you J?" she
questioned. "I'm sorry that I am so heavy, does that turn you off?"
"No
baby, I like you just the way you are." I reassured her. "Sometimes I have a
problem getting an erection and I didn't think to bring any Viagra with me."
"Oh, I was beginning to think something was wrong with me, I know you
were expecting to meeting a much younger woman and I'm probably older than women
you have been with."
Polly said with tears in her soft brown eyes. "Older
BBWs have trouble finding men to go out with them and I was worrying that I had
been kinda forced on you as second prize." "I really like you J_Robb, do you
like me little too?"
I took her beautiful square shape face in my hands,
pulled it to mine and kissed her deeply not sparing the tongue. As I ran my
hands through her damp curly tresses, She wrapped her arms around my body giving
me a generous hug.
When our mouths parted to breathe Polly said "I have
Viagra in the drawer of the table at end of the couch." "Why don't'cha go find
them and come up and see me some time?" reverting into her sexy Mae West
voice.
Opening the drawer I found the Viagra along with an assortment of
sex toys and lotions. I took a 100mg Viagra and washed it down half a glass of
Cold Duck.. Before returning to Polly on her couch of cushions, I retrieved a
tube of sex lube and a string of anal beads about 10" inches long with a pull
ring at the end of the draw cord.
When Polly saw what I was bring back
to the couch she squealed "Oh Robbie baby, I see you know what I like! "and
rolled over on her side with her big bottom turned toward me. Kneeling on the
shag carpet beside her I lubed up the anal pop string with a hand full of lube.
I rubbed the remaining lube into Polly's waiting rose bud. Her anus nipped my
two fingers as I massaged the sex lube into her hot little hiney. Removing my
fingers I slowly inserted the anal bead string up her bottom one bead at a time,
pausing briefly between each bead. "I would love feel of your cock inside me and
those beads in my ass as you fuck me…. then you could pull them out of my ass as
I cum." Polly said.
"Roll over on your back and we'll play a little while
the Viagra starts to work." I suggested to her. "What is a BBW?" I
continued..
"A BBW is short for Big Beautiful Woman." She explained, "My
turn, what do you call your penis? I know some men name them and I was wondering
about yours."
Blushing I told her," I just call him "Spike."
"I
going to have little conversation with Spikey and cokes him with a few
kisses."
She told me as she pulled my limp member to her full
lips.
Without even thinking about it….. I didn't refuse.
As Polly
began to encourage Spike into rigid submission, I reached in to Polly's slippery
cunt again, parting her labia with my forefinger finding her cradle of paradise
and gently tickled her pleasure dot. She undulated and sucked on Spike with
increased interest her clit became engorged under my digital
exploration.
Between the Viagra and Polly's oral attention Spike was
rising to the occasion and when she released my rampant rogue from her mouth, I
took the opportunity to replace my forefinger with my tongue as moved my mouth
down between her thighs to caress the velvet pearl in her portals of paradise.
Polly's juicy crevice tasted pungent, aromatic, and womanly; with a slight after
taste of chlorine from the water in the spa. I continued my intimate flirtation
until her velvet pearl pulsed strongly against my tongue and Polly bucked a
little moaning, "Oh fuck me, fuck me!" taking a strangle hold on my cock again
with her hand. Polly really knew how to communicate with Spike, because he was
able, ready, and anxious to serve her.
"Kneel down baby". I instructed
and after putting cushions on the shag rug under her large tummy. Kneeling
behind her I placed both hands on her ample bottom, spreading
it as I
pushed Spike deep into Polly's waiting Pussy. As I increased the aggressiveness
of my thrusting into to her cunt, the anal beads jiggling around inside
her ass causing her clenched rose bud expel one of the anal beads. By her
breathing I knew she was about ready to cum again " Are you ready to blast off
my little BBW?" I queried.
"Yes, you monster. make me cum…cum inside
me..fuck me Spikey.fuck me!" she panted. As I felt my orgasm approaching I began
pulling the beads out her gaping rectum one by one. I felt her pussy ripple as
she squealed and milked my cock with increasing zeal.
Spike just
couldn't refuse.
Spike, trembled and jerked spasmodically as he sprayed
my warm cum into her convulsing portals of paradise.
After resting from
our love making on the shag rug in the den…..we shower up in an oversized shower
room with multiple shower heads splashing down on our sweaty bodies…
I
spotted a flex hose with polished aluminum nozzle about size of Cuban cigar and
asked "What's this Polly?"
"Use your imagination stud muffin, I'm sure
your wicked little mind will be able to figure it out." She teased
seductively.
" It must be a hydro injection unit to facilitate
involuntary defecation, Madam." I returned with a techno-babble
inflection.
Polly burst out laughing "Well I guess they won't be calling
you "Potty Mouth" for that answer!" "Internal cleanliness was part of Mae West's
recipe for healthy living and I have adopted it with great success." She
continued.
Noticing my growing erection "I see your Spike is voting for
healthy living." She said as she began lathering up my rampant prick with both
soapy hands. "Does Spikey want to play again?"
I pulled her toward me
burying her hard slippery nipples against my chest. Her hungry mouth found mine
and our tongues battled for domination.
Polly released my cock and
gripped my buttocks pulling me even closer into her ample tummy. "I just love
your tight little ass, Stud Muffin, I could just squeeze it to pieces "she
whispered in my ear.
"Do you like me just a little bit J? You don't think
I'm to old for you, do you?"
Kissing her deeply and moving my hands back
to her ample breasts I answered "Yes and No, in that order Sweet Lady" As the
water poured down on us she turned around rubbing her broad bottom against my
soaped up pecker. I let out a little sigh as moved my hand to wet slippery slit
between her legs and kissed her on the nape of her neck..
Moaning as I
brought her off with another orgasm using my busy fingers on her hardened clit
she suggested "Let's dry off and go back to the bed room and I'll give you a
back massage you will never forget J_Robb!"
Back in the bed room she put
a large white fur spread on the bed and told me lay down on my stomach with my
head on one of the blue satin covered pillows. I made myself comfortable on the
white fur as she began rubbing the warm scented oil on my back and shoulders. I
closed my eyes and savored the luxury of having my back rubbed. Drifting in to
la..la land, I was awakened as I felt her hard nipples grazing on my back as
Polly used her mammoth tits to massage my back…..This was massage I would always
remember. I squirmed as my cock began to harden again underneath me.
"You
won't be needing these Baby "her husky voice informed me as she pulled down my
BVD's and tossed them on the carpet. I started to turn over to make love to her
again, but she held me down and reported "You haven't had the best part of the
massage yet J Baby." She poured more warm oil on my buttocks and backs of my
legs continuing my massage my naked skin. Kissing the insides my thighs and
driving my rampant cock crazy. I was aching to fuck her warm sweet pussy, but
she had me pinned down with her caressing hot slippery body. She poured more
warm oil,massaging it on my butt as remainder oozed down the crack of my ass.
Without warning she slapped my butt with her hand and it stung like fire. "Oh J!
I just love to see your tight cheeks squirm when I spank em." She observed she
massaged away the pain that she had inflicted. As she spread my cheeks apart she
informed me "You have the cutest little rosebud, but Mommy is going to have to
take your temperature baby."
Polly reached over and put a white latex
examination glove on her right hand and slipped her encased forefinger up my
clenched anus. "Easy baby mommy won't hurt you, relax a little, mommy's going to
make you feel real good." Polly assured me as she plundered my asshole with
increasing excitement. She retrieved a dollop of Vaseline from the night stand
and the lube found it's way up my gapping orifice. As she explored my black hole
my pecker hardens at the thought of the naughtiness of the anal invasion. She
seemed to find what she was searching for as she began to massage my prostrate
inquiring "Do you know what this is Stud Muffin?"
I was unable to answer
because I was busy cumming all over myself and the white alpaca fur on the bed.
When caught my breath I said "I'm sorry for cumming all over your white fur
Polly."
"Don't be sorry J, I'm glad we woke up Spikey again and I have a
feeling that you will be cumming on that fur again!" she assured me as she
turned me over and lapped the remaining cum off my wilted cock..
After
dinner she drove me back to the city in her SUV as we made plans for our next
Rendezvous.
As I watched her drive a way I make a mental note to
myself…..I better get my Viagra prescription increased cause if the Wicked
Widow had her way I was going to need all I could get!
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