William Taylor: The widow_s hot family

Then she felt his thumbs prying her ass crack open as his hard cock pushed into position. His hot knob rested on the rubbery ring of her puckered little hole, and Judy finally realized he wasn't just going to fuck her, he was going to commit sodomy!

She was sure they'd be caught. Knew they'd be arrested. She could already see her picture in the paper, and she imagined the shame and humiliation her family would feel. God, she couldn't let that happen!

Her sphincter was wet and, as the man's cock pushed, spreading her asshole open, Judy groaned deep in her throat and grabbed the straps above her with both hands. She began to wriggle as the fat knob of his cock slowly eased into her, then she bit her lower lip until she tasted blood. He moved his cock in slowly, evidently realizing that if he drove it all the way into her bowels with one quick thrust she'd scream bloody murder.

Judy's face was a bright red. Sweat dripped off her forehead. Her poor, aching asshole was pulsing just behind the knob of his cock, and she knew he was enjoying it. Her imagination made it worse, for she'd felt his enormous size, and knew how much more of that thick, curved cock there was yet to come.

Judy's mind was almost numb, reeling with the strange pleasure-pain of the stranger's buggering. And the thrill of danger was working its magic, also. Somehow, Judy managed to relax her tight sphincter. She groaned as the thick cock slithered through her hot, gripping ass-tunnel. She felt his nuts rub the bottom of her ass and was horrified to realize that he was all the way in!

Without thinking, she ground her ass against his belly and heard an answering moan almost in her ear. Her asshole tingled and burned, but the pain was fading, leaving only the strange pleasure. She knew her clit was stiff, and she wished she could rub it. Slowly, she began rocking her ass back to the spearing cock, wriggling it slightly as she felt his cock on the outstroke. She wanted to let herself go, to pound back and forth and really cum good.

The man lost his rhythm, and she felt her big ass muscles squeezing and milking his suddenly jerking, throbbing cock. Then a hot spray of cum drenched her bowels. She could feel it flooding her, almost like an enema. She squirmed her hips in an attempt to cum. It was too late. He was already growing limp and pulling free. Her sphincter snapped at it as his prick flopped out.

"Ohhhh," she groaned. Some of his cum was rolling out of her asshole! It felt hot and greasy as it slid down her thighs, and Judy prayed that no one would see it drop to the floor between her legs.

Now that it was gone, Judy's conscience regained control. Even though she hadn't cum, she was feeling that familiar itchy heat in her pussy. She was ashamed of herself for giving in to the man's perverted actions. Her poor, abused asshole felt tingly, and it pulsed as jism continued to flow from it. And she couldn't help admitting that having the man's cock in her ass had felt strangely good. What was the matter with her!

At the next stop she nearly ran from the bus, stumbling in her haste to get away before someone's foot slipped in the puddle of cum her ass had dribbled. She found a taxi and paid fifteen dollars to get home. Her sons, Bobby and Scott, were out with their friends, so she finger-fucked herself twice, then checked the refrigerator.

She found a carrot and, trying not to think of how depraved her intentions were, she warmed it under the hot water tap before returning to her bedroom. Then she began playing with her hot, juicy cunt again. When she was really horny, she dipped the carrot in her wet cunt, then pulled up her knees and aimed it at her pouting asshole.

"Uhhhh!" she groaned, grimacing as the blunt, fat carrot stretched her still-sore sphincter. But once it was in, and she started rubbing her clit, it felt great. Judy groaned and grunted as she briskly worked the long carrot back and forth, then she came with a loud shriek.

Too weak to move, she let the carrot soak in her hot, throbbing asshole for a long time, then slowly pulled it out. It looked obscene and greasy as she held it up, then her eyes widened and her nose wrinkled. She brought it close and sniffed it. Yes, she could smell the sharp odor of fresh cum! It had been so long since she'd scented fresh jism that her cunt got horny again. Suppressing her rising guilt, she shoved the carrot back into her ass and fingered her cunt into another orgasm.

Half an hour later Judy phoned her sister Jane. The upset woman just had to tell someone about what had happened on the bus, and she'd always been close to her sister.

"Jeez!" Jane exclaimed when Judy reached the part where she'd been buggered. "How were you able to stand it!"

"God, I didn't have much choice! I didn't want the whole bus staring at my ass, and I certainly couldn't yell while he was shoving it in me! How would that have looked, me with my panties down and his cock halfway up my bung? Everyone'd ask why I didn't stop him before he was in…"

"Well, why didn't you?" Jane asked.

"I hate to admit it, Sis, but he got me so worked up, I wanted to cum right on that bus. After a while, I even wanted him to fuck me, but in my cunt. Damn, after all I went through, the least the bastard could have done was make sure I got off, too!"

"You were lucky," said Jane, "but don't press your luck. The next time you might get caught. Think about Bobby and Scott."

"Next time! Jeez, don't wish that on me! There won't be a next time. No one's going to put me through that again!"

"Do you still hurt back there," Jane asked. "I mean, if he was as big as you say, didn't he sort of, uh, stretch things?"

"My asshole's all right, if that's what you're trying to ask," Judy said with a little laugh. "It's a little irritated and burny, but I don't have any real pain. Like I said, after a while it felt good. I'd have cum if he had kept fucking me."

"Lucky for you he didn't," Jane said. "I remember how much noise you used to make when we played with each other in the woods."

"Yeah, but I've got more self-control, now. And as I recall, you were pretty noisy, yourself!"

"It's funny," Jane said, "but I was about to call you on just this subject. I don't know what's the matter with me, but I've been so horny, lately, I scare myself. Why, I had to masturbate twice this morning before breakfast! And I'm always having dreams about some man sleeping with me."

"You've just gone without for too long, Sis," Judy said. "We're both suffering from the same malady: Fuckus Interruptus, or as it's more commonly known, the classic empty-cunt syndrome. You need a good injection of sperm, my dear, just like me."

"Very funny, but I can't go bar-hopping and leave the kids here alone. And I'm certainly not going to invite some man over to fuck me."

"I know just how you feel," Judy said. "I've got the same problem. Bobby and Scotty are too young to understand that Mommy gets just as horny as they do."

"They get horny? How do you know?"

Judy laughed. "Haven't you been watching Danny? Well, seeing their pants bulging with hard-ons is a good indication that they might be horny. And finding tissues full of jism in the wastebasket is a good clue, too."

"Yeah, I see what you mean," Jane said thoughtfully. "I know Danny's tried to peek at me when I'm undressing. And I've seen that bulge you mentioned…"

"Too bad they're our kids, if you know what I mean," Judy said. "Think of living with two horny guys, especially teenagers! Whew! Remember our dates? How many guys our age can get it up three or four minutes after cumming, huh? Remember Pete Haskil? I jerked him off four times one night, and I know he could've shot some more if I'd sucked him a bit, or let him think he was gonna get fucked."

Jane sighed for her lost youth. "I was dreaming about my high school and college days this morning," she said. "Maybe that's why I've been so horny all day."