Nick Eastwood - Widow on the make

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"Yesss, God, yesss!" she hissed.

So now Dick knew everything. He knew her hot need and her frantic horniness. He firmed his grip on her hot little ass and sucked steadily faster on her throbbing joy button. Dotty stopped fighting. She had to come, she just had to.

Sobbing with need, she arched her body and pressed her clit hard against his sucking lips. Each hot suck brought her closer to the relief she craved. Even Dick's obscene sucking and slurping noises were driving her wild.

"Suck me, baby, suck mew!" she howled. Those were the words she'd always used with Hank. She didn't know how to make love to any other man. She reacted just as she'd done with her husband, greedily shoving her clit against his mouth, creaming all over his face.

Now that she'd stopped resisting, it didn't take her long to come. She was like a bomb set to go off, and Dick's hotly sucking lips triggered the explosion. Her body began to convulse, and she creamed huge floods of scalding juice.

"Ohhhhh, God, yessss, I'm cominggggg!" she screamed.

Somehow Dick managed to keep his lips on target, sucking her deliciously through the long body-wracking climax. Dotty came violently, then moaned and writhed with the aftershocks. Dick finally raised his cream-soaked face and smiled at her.

"Was that so terrible?" he asked.

Dotty reddened. "It-it was wonderful, Dick," she said, "but I shouldn't have done it."

He sighed. "You still haven't learned not to feel guilty," he said. "I guess I better get back to work."

He shoved his face between her thighs again, and Dotty wept with pleasure as his big hot tongue lashed her swollen pussy. She could never get enough of that special sensation. How could she possibly give it up?

Then he started inching his tongue stiffly up her cunt. She howled and arched her body, taking the wet meat as deep as she could get it. He almost touched her womb. He began to piston his tongue up and down in her flooded cunt.

"Ohhhhh, shit, yessss!" she gasped, "do it to me, honey, fuck me with that big thing!"

She was shocked at her own words, but she couldn't control her hot passion as Dick expertly tongue-fucked her. Again she closed her eyes and submitted totally, too horny to resist. He tongued her faster and faster, working her toward another violent climax.

"Ohhhhh, shit, it's so fuckin' good!" she gurgled.

She began tightening her cunt around his plowing tongue, getting more and more hot friction. She soaked his face with her spurting cream. No way could she control her bottled up needs. They had to be released, as quickly as possible.

Dick's tongue plowed deep and hard, and that set her off. A second body-shaking orgasm ripped through her, and she threw back her head and sobbed with bliss.

"Unnnhh, yessss, you did it, whaaahhhhh!" the horny young widow wailed.

Dick tongued her steadily through her climax, making it long and hard and delicious. Dotty came as hard as she ever had in her life, and for a whole minute afterwards she gurgled and panted with satisfaction.

Then Dick rolled off her. "Honey, I think I proved my point," he said hoarsely. "Now it's time that you did something for me."

CHAPTER FIVE

Dick began to take off his clothes. Dotty stared helplessly at his tempting male body. This man was ready to give her everything she craved. She could have it all, if she could just get over her guilt about Hank.

As Dick skinned out of his jockey shorts, his cock snapped free, stiff as a board and drooling hot cream. Dotty whimpered softly. Although Dick had brought her off several times with his tongue and mouth, she felt violently horny again.

Only that thick hard cock of his would give her complete satisfaction. She juiced heavily and felt the scalding liquid soak her slit. Would Hank understand her uncontrollable lust? He should, because he'd made her that way.

Hank had spoiled her with his good loving, and now he was gone. Damnit all, honey, Dotty thought, I just have to have it.

Dick slid naked onto the bed and pulled Dotty into his arms. "Don't fight me, baby," he said hoarsely. "You and I both need this, and you know it."

He started kissing her and running his hands over her silky hot body. The temptation was more than Dotty could resist. She snaked her arms around his neck and rubbed her body against his. She felt his cock give a lusty buck against her belly, leaving a trail of hot sticky juice. Her big tits swelled up taut against his chest.

"Yes," Dick rasped, "go with it! It's gonna be great!"

He slid his hand between her thighs and rubbed the fever-hot flesh of her cunt gash. Dotty creamed helplessly, waking his hand.

There was no point in hiding her lust any longer. Dick could tell how much she needed to be fucked.

He rolled on top of her, and she opened her thighs wide. She'd worry about her guilt later. Right now she just had to take what this man offered, or she'd go crazy with frustration. She sobbed as his fat cock head plugged her juicy cunt mouth.

Dick groaned with lust as he started easing his massive hard-on into her slick and ready pussy. He went into her slowly, savoring every inch of penetration. Dotty arched her body and took his throbbing boner deeper and deeper.

"Ohhhhhh, God, yessssss!" she wept.

Why kid herself? She couldn't live without fucking. It was crazy to think she could go the rest of her life without sex. She closed her eyes and gurgled blissfully as Dick's rock-hard boner touched her womb, cramming her completely.

"There," he panted, "you got it all now, honey. I'm gonna give you the fuck of your life."

As far as Dotty was concerned, he could skip the bragging. She just wanted to be fucked endlessly. He slipped his hands under her to cup her ass, ten started sawing his rigid boner slowly and sensuously in her starved pussy.

"Ooooooh!" Dotty squealed. "Unnnhhhh!"

"You like it, baby?" Dick panted.

"Are you kidding?" Dotty moaned.

He gave a chuckle and went on slowly and deliciously reaming her boiling cunt. Dotty kept her eyes tightly closed, blotting out everything but those delicious sensations. Her cunt sucked and tugged at his cockmeat, soaking it with molten cream.

Her hips moved to his rhythm, arching up to take his cock to her fiery depths. She just wished this slow tantalizing fucking would last forever. She ground her clit against his rigid cockshaft, getting hot stabs of pleasure.

Gradually Dick speeded up his fucking, and Dotty's lustily jerking hips kept the pace, wriggling and bucking. She was creaming non-stop now, and the thick molten liquid overflowed her crammed cunt and puddled on the bed beneath her.

"You want it faster, honey?" Dick rasped. "You tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you."

It was like asking an ice cream freak if he wanted chocolate or vanilla. "Just fuck me, Dick," Dotty moaned. "Don't talk, just keep on fucking me!"

Dick laughed and speeded up his movements just a little. Dotty hoped now that he'd quit talking. His voice just reminded her that the man she was fucking wasn't her husband. She pumped her hips hard to his movements and moaned in bliss.

Dick deliberately ground his hard cockshaft over her clit and she whimpered and creamed like crazy. This guy had fucked plenty of women, and he knew just how to drive them wild. Dotty was glad of his experience. Right now she needed the best loving she could get.

Again he speeded up. They were fucking pretty fast now, and Dotty loved it. She'd always adored fucking hard. Sometimes she and Hank had damned near broken the bed. She gave a horny little growl and pumped her hips faster and faster.

"Yes, yes, do it to me hard!" she moaned. Dick snorted with excitement and pounded it to her, till their bodies smacked together loudly. His cock was making a lewd sucking noise as it reamed the hot juice from her gripping cunt. Things were getting wild now, the bed starting to shake and creak.

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