Ray Walker - What a wild widow

"Hello, Mrs. Davidson." The handsome young man standing on the front porch had a smile on his face.

"Hello, Steve." Deborah was smiling too. She'd been expecting him. She was very glad to see him, and he was right on time.

"I'm all ready."

"Good. It was very nice of you to help me out."

"No problem, Mrs. Davidson. Anything to help."

"You don't have to call me Mrs. Davidson, Steve. I told you. Call me Deborah. I'd like that better."

There was no need for formality. She'd known Steve for quite a while. Besides, she wanted to get to know him a lot better.

"All right, Deborah. It was the lawn that you wanted me to mow, wasn't it?"

"Yes. I already got the mower out of the basement and left it in the backyard, so you might as well start there."

"Great. I don't think it should take too long." Steve went back down the front steps and disappeared around the corner of the house.

Deborah closed the front door and went back to the kitchen. She'd been pretty sure when she called Steve the day before that he'd be willing to help her out. That was the kind of guy he was, always eager to help.

He was her daughter Janice's boyfriend. They'd been going together for a few months now. Steve liked hard work. He was an athlete at the community college that he attended. That was where he'd met Janice. Ever since Deborah's husband Ralph had died some time ago, there'd been no man around the house to do things like mowing the lawn, since Janice was an only child.

It was not Ralph's hands that Deborah missed most, though. It was his cock. Life wasn't the same anymore, now that she couldn't count on Ralph's seven inches in her cunt every night. That had been one of her life's greatest pleasures. She had her needs too. And there was nothing that she liked better than spreading her legs wide and hoisting up her hairy wet pussy so Ralph could ram his stiff cock deep inside her hungry cunt.

Deborah had had the hots for Steve ever since she first met him a few months ago. Her daughter Janice was one funky girl to have a stud like that for a boyfriend, she thought. When Janice had told her that she'd be spending all day shopping with one of her girlfriends, Deborah had decided to call Steve up and ask him to come over to work. True, she'd said that she just wanted him to do her a favor, mow the lawn. Maybe something more would happen, though. She was hoping it would.

Deborah looked out the window. She could see Steve out in the backyard mowing the lawn. He had worked up a sweat in the summer sunshine, and had taken off his shirt. Deborah feasted her eyes on Steve's strong muscles, getting more and more excited as she watched him work. She wanted his pants off too, so she could see his cock. Even with his pants on, she could see the bulge that his cock and balls made.

And she'd certainly looked at his crotch plenty of times. That cock of his was probably plenty hard. After all, he was a young guy, in his first year at college, and like all guys, he probably loved to fuck. He'd probably humped Janice lots of times. Deborah was growing very jealous of her daughter.

Deborah looked down at herself. There was a stain on her shorts. Her pussy was getting very wet, and some of that juice was dripping down her thighs. She needed a cock bad. It had been so long since she'd had a hard cock jammed up her pussy. Whether it was seven inches – or more or less, it didn't make any difference to her, though by the looks of it, Steve was well hung. Just so long as she felt his thick cock deep inside her.

At last Steve finished and came back around to the front door. Deborah opened it and let him in.

"All finished, Deborah," Steve grinned.

All that work didn't seem to have diminished his good humor. He still had his shirt off. His muscular body was glistening with sweat, and Deborah wondered if Steve liked to fuck as much as he liked to work.

"Thank you, Steve. You're a real help. I really should pay you something, you know."

"Oh, no!" Steve shook his head. "No charge. Anything to help you out. Though I sure could use something to drink. I'm pretty thirsty."

"I'll get you something."

Deborah poured Steve some milk. Then the two of them sat at the kitchen table. By now Deborah was almost out of her mind with excitement as she kept looking at that handsome young man sitting so close to her. She hoped that he didn't notice the stain in her shorts that kept growing as her hungry cunt kept pouring out more juice.

"Actually, Deborah, there is a favor you can do for me."

"What is it?" She was willing to do anything for him.

"Well, I don't exactly know how to say this." Steve seemed kind of embarrassed.

"What is it?" Deborah prompted him.

"I think you're an awfully good-looking chick. You're even prettier than Janice."

"Why, thank you, Steve." Deborah was very pleased to hear that. Though she had heard it before.

People had always considered her a beautiful woman. She'd always drawn admiring looks and whistles from men, especially when she was younger. When Ralph had married her, he'd gotten quite a prize.

"I'd like to see your tits, Deborah."

"Would you?" Deborah was stunned only for a second. If Steve wanted to see her tits, she was going to show them to him.

Deborah got up and took off her blouse and bra. She had a beautiful pair of tits. They were just as firm and smooth as they'd been years ago. Deborah was very proud of her tits. And it was obvious that Steve liked them too.

He reached out and began to play with her beautiful tit-flesh. He stroked and squeezed both tits, playing with her nipples until he got them hard. Then he began to nibble and chew and suck on her nipples as his hands kept squeezing her firm creamy tits.

Deborah was going out of her mind. It felt so good to have Steve playing with her tits like that. He was just as horny as she was. It felt so good to feel his tongue licking her tits all over, to feel his teeth and lips chewing and sucking on her rock-hard nipples.

"Oh, baby," Deborah moaned, "you've got such hot hands. That feels so good! Keep sucking my tits, baby, play with my big tits all you want to."

"You've got a great pair of tits, Deborah," Steve groaned.

Deborah started rubbing Steve's crotch. It was obvious that he was turned on too, because that cock of his was hard. Deborah took Steve's pants and pulled them down. What a beautiful sight that was, to see Steve's prick standing up like that. It was long and fat. She grabbed his cock and began to play with it. It was so hard and hot. Deborah was so turned on that she couldn't help moaning.

"Oh, baby, you've got a beautiful hard cock."

"That's right, you can play with my big hard cock all you want to."

All of a sudden Deborah wasn't moaning any more. She opened her mouth wide and began sucking hungrily on that long fat cock-shaft. It was so good to have that big stiff prick in her mouth, to be able to taste it. His cock was sweaty like the rest of his body. She was getting a taste, not only of Steve's cock, but also of his sweat. That turned her on even more.

Pretty soon Steve's whole cock was glistening with her spit as she swallowed up his big cock again and again, her cock-starved lips reaching for Steve's hairy balls. It was obvious that Steve was turned on just like her. He was moaning.

"Oh, yeah, you cock-sucking bitch! Take that whole cock, I want my whole cock in your fucking mouth and I want you to suck it good!"

Steve grabbed Deborah's beautiful blonde hair and started ramming his stiff cock into her mouth even harder. He wasn't about to let go of her. Steve was hurting her by the way he was holding onto her hair, but that just turned Deborah on even more.