J Watson - In the widow_s panties

"Suck it all, bitch," he said. "Take it all the way into your throat. Show me how good you are at sucking cock!"

She lifted one hand to brush back her hair. She sucked a little more of his stiff cock in between her lips. She closed her eyes for a moment and concentrated on how good his cock felt. She drew her head back and lathered his cockhead with her tongue. His cum leaked down her chin and made her feel sticky. She didn't care. At that moment she could have taken a bath in his cum.

She opened her mouth again. This time she gave him what he wanted. She nearly swallowed all of his rigid cock. She sucked hard until his big prick was almost all the way to the back of her throat. She could feel his balls barely touching her chin.

"Oh shit yeah," Bill groaned. "That's what I like. That's the fucking way I like it. Oh yeah!"

He grabbed the back of her head with both hands and began fucking his prick in and out of her mouth. She gasped each time his swollen cock-knob touched the back of her throat. She let his cock go as deep as he wanted. She was no longer doing any work. She was only lathering his cock with her spit.

Sucking at his cock made her pussy burn more. She squeezed her thighs together but nothing was helping. She sucked faster. He was moving his hips so that his prick was fucking savagely deeper into her mouth, almost choking her. She didn't care.

"You fucking cocksucking bitch," he groaned. "Nobody can suck a fucking cock the way you can!"

His hands dropped down, and he started squeezing her tits as she sucked him. He was getting more excited. His cock was growing bigger inside her mouth. She could taste his cum.

"I could almost shoot my wad in your mouth, baby," he groaned. "I could almost shoot my fucking wad but I want your pussy!"

He stopped fucking his prick into her mouth but he allowed her to suck a few moments longer. She kept his prick deep inside her throat, and she kept moving her tongue around his cock. His hands gripped her titties.

"Get back up on the bed, baby," he said.

He pulled her up to the bed beside him. He unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. She was left in only her panties. He slid a hand up between her thighs and started rubbing her pussy. One of his fingers edged into her panties, and he stroked her naked cuntlips.

She didn't want to be a nympho as Bill said she was, but she could not help the heat going through her body. She lifted her ass up off the bed and pushed against his stroking finger. He edged his finger between the lips of her cunt.

"Take my panties off," she whispered. "Let me take my panties off. I'm so hot!"

He stopped long enough for her to move.

She slid her flimsy panties down her legs. He moved his hand up between her legs. He started stroking her cuntlips. He jammed two fingers into her cunt and started fucking them in and out as fast as he could.

"Oh shit," she moaned. "Oh fucking shit. You're making me so fucking hot!"

He dropped his face down between her thighs and started licking her pussy lips. He drove his tongue between the lips of her cunt. He started licking inside her pussy lips. His tongue brushed against her clit and sent shivers through her body.

He moved his lips away. He moved up her body and pressed his swollen cockhead against her cunt. She groaned in pleasure. She spread her legs wider and he pushed gently. His prickhead popped into her. He kept his cockhead just an inch inside her pussy for a long moment.

"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you," he said. "I'm going to stick it all the way into her pussy." He started fucking her with long, deep strokes. His cockhead was pushing apart her cuntlips each time he stroked.

"You feel so fucking good," she moaned. "Your hard cock feels so damn fucking good!"

His cockflesh was filling her cunt as she had never been filled before. He was brushing his cockhead across her swollen clit. She gasped as he fucked his prickhead deep into her pussy. She felt quick shivers go through her body each time he fucked his fat cock, inside her.

"I'm going to tome," she screamed. "I'm going to fucking come. I'm coming, baby. Oh shiiiit!"

She wished it could have lasted longer but there was nothing she could do to stop the growing fires in her cunt. She gasped as her pussy started vibrating with pleasure. She flooded his cock with juices and he started fucking her harder. She tightened her cunt around his prick as she lifted her ass up high.

"Stick it in me deep!" she cried. "I want to feel it good. Stick it in me deep!"

He fucked her even harder. His prick was starting to grow inside her. She tightened her cunt around his swollen prick.

"I'm going to flood your pussy, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to flood your fucking cunt. You bitch. Oh fuuuck!"

He rammed her pussy hard, and his prick exploded deep inside her. His cum spurted thickly and seemed to fill up her cunt as never before. She felt his cum spilling out of her pussy and wetting her creamy thighs. He gave her a few more strokes, and she drained him completely dry. A few seconds more and his cock started slipping out of her.

"You were fantastic, baby," he said. "Just like always. You were fucking fantastic."

"Now will you leave me alone?" she said.

"Sure, baby," he said. "I'll leave you alone. I won't come to see you anymore. I won't bother you. But you'll come back to the city before much longer. You won't be able to stand it out here."

"I never will," she said.

"Yeah, you will. You're a cock hungry bitch. I don't care what you pretend to be – you love cock."

"I'm not what you think."

"Look at yourself, baby. I wasn't in this house five minutes before I had you sucking my cock. Don't fool yourself, bitch. You're a hungry cunt and you'll come crawling back for the excitement that I can give you."

"Don't count on it," she said.

But she couldn't help wondering if he was right.

The department store was hard at work. Nine hours a day for five days a week and always having to be nice to the customers. Always having to smile when Judy didn't feel like smiling. She grew to hate her job but it gave her enough to live on and that was all that mattered.

She had managed to live in the town for two months after Bill had left, but she couldn't help thinking about men. Perhaps it would have been easier if she'd met someone nice. But the nicer-looking men who came into the store were usually married.

A few of them tried to ask her out, but she didn't want anything to do with a married man. She thought that it would just add to her problems.

And yet there was a burning need inside her cunt that seemed to get worse with each passing day.

Her boss made things worse. Her boss was John Thompson, and he was a type that she had always hated. He kept himself in pretty good shape and was always pawing at the girls, making suggestive remarks. A couple of times he had put his hands on her and she hadn't liked it.

Or rather she had liked it too much.

She didn't like being around him, and she hated it when she had to work late. It was one of the girl's turn every Friday to work late in their department. Usually John stayed around just to supervise, but he managed to get a feel in while he was watching.

It was her turn that Friday, and she wasn't looking forward to it. It had been a long day and she was tired by the time four-thirty rolled around. She saw John leering at her as she started getting out the stock lists for the week.

It would be her job to go over the inventory on everything sold in the week.

The store emptied out when she was working. The front lights went off and she knew that John had locked the door. Now they were alone in the big store. She waited for him, to come around because he always did.