Curt Aldrich - Hot widow, no panties

Jennifer knew what he was going to do, and she was ready for it. If that woman in the fuck magazine could take a cock up her asshole, she could do it too. As Gary spread her asscheeks, ready to stick his cock up her asshole, her asspucker opened up with excitement.

Gary stuck his cock between Jennifer's asscheeks. His prickhead seared her asspucker. As he grunted, grinding his cock into her, his prickhead forcing her asspucker wider than any turd ever had, Jennifer started to tense up. It was too late to resist, though, for suddenly Gary's entire eight-inch cock was disappearing inside her – fucked straight up her asshole.

Jennifer's eyes bulged. If she hadn't been chewing on the rubber cock, she would have screamed. Fire tore through her asshole. Her loins felt as if they'd explode from the pressure.

"Tight ass!" Gary groaned. "I love a tight ass."

Jennifer had no time to dwell on her pain. Gary started to hump like a stud dog, plunging his huge cock in and out, turning Jennifer's asshole to jelly. Within seconds, her asshole went numb. Seconds later, the sensation returned, a sensation of heat and pleasure. She started to squirm between the two boys, her body the meat filling in an all-meat, sandwich.

"Ohhhhh yeahhh!" Gary moaned, grinding his prick in her asshole, smacking his hard belly against her soft female ass. He crushed down on top of her, humping with abandon.

Tommy couldn't move much, buried as he was under the weight of two bodies, but his cock pulsed rhythmically and his brown eyes glazed over with pleasure. He didn't have to move. He could feel Gary's prick grinding against his own prick through the thin partition of flesh that separated Jennifer's cunt from her asshole. And Jennifer's loins writhed inside, both her asshole and cunt contracting wildly as she fucked two cocks at once. Tommy couldn't hump very well, but his cock was getting all the rubbing and squeezing it needed. He lay helpless and happy under the hot widow with the big tits, squirming ecstatically.

Jennifer throbbed with pleasure from the tips of her toes to the roots of her blonde hair. Gary's cock fucked her asshole so deep that she grunted with pain periodically, but even her pain was exciting. The pain added to her pleasure, increased the intensity of her fuck feeling.

Gary kept muttering about "buggering the widow", and his dirty talk increased her excitement. She rotated her ass, fucking the cock in her cunt, fucking the cock in her asshole. Needles of electric pleasure shot through her clit. Her cunt-hole and asshole throbbed and clutched and sizzled.

"Yeah!" Gary panted, his slender body undulating, his skinny ass bounding. "Oh yeah, yeah."

His long thick cock fucked in and out. He drove his fuck-spike up Jennifer's ass again and again, trying to fuck the guts out of her.

Jennifer got so delirious with pleasure that she didn't know what she was doing. She jerked and tossed her head, ripping the blunt end of the dildo out of Tommy's mouth. As her head snapped from side to side, she lost her hold on the rubber cock as it slipped out of her mouth, rolling off the bed and hitting the floor with a wet thud.

"Ohhhh yeah!" she wailed. "Ohhh fuck me!"

"Yeahhhh." Gary groaned, humping away at her ass.

"Ohhhh wowwwww!" Tommy moaned, his brown eyes rolling back to white slits. "Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh!"

The fucking threesome squirmed so violently that the bedframe was in danger of coming apart. Tommy dug his toes into the mattress, bracing himself as he drove upward with all his strength, working his cock in Jennifer's hard clutching pussy. Her fuckjuices poured out, drenching his swollen, squirming balls.

"Ohhhh I'm gonna come!" Tommy moaned. "I'm gonna – awwwww!"

He bucked wildly, spurting his sizzling jism into Jennifer's cunt.

"Eeeeeh!" Jennifer squealed, gasping with each squirt of hot spunk, into her womb. "Oh yes, yes!"

Gary could feel his buddy's cock jumping and spurting inside Jennifer. He could feel the fuck tension verging on the point of explosion in Jennifer's loins. Sinking his teeth into the back of Jennifer's neck, growling like a lust-mad tomcat, he drove his cock in and out of her asshole as fast and hard as he could. Within seconds the fuck-spasms were surging through his loins, the excruciating pleasure was shooting through his cock. His balls contracted repeatedly, pumping spunk into the depths of Jennifer's hard-clutching asshole.

"Ohhhhh, awwww!" Gary cried, bucking and writhing as he shot his jizz up Jennifer's asshole. He sank his fingernails into her shoulders as he bucked and spasmed.

Jennifer's body trembled like a volcano about to erupt. Her arms and legs shook. Her toes clutched. With a last wild frenzy of writhing and jerking as the cum spurted into her, she brought herself off. As the spasms jolted her, she thought the top of her skull would lift, off. Fireworks went off behind her eyes. Her loins exploded with shockwave after shockwave. She almost bawled from the intensity of her pleasure.

She whined loudly, twisting her head from side to side, reveling in the sensations of her own orgasm as the two spasming cocks flexed in her fuckholes and the sizzling teenage spunk splashed deep in her body. As Tommy's body jerked under her and Gary's body jerked on top of her, she jerked between the two of them. Shared orgasmic pleasure shot through all three of their writhing, naked bodies. It took minutes before their orgasms subsided and they lay exhausted and unmoving, their naked flesh stuck together as if welded.

That night Jennifer enjoyed her best night of sleep in months. She went to bed at ten and slept straight through till ten the next morning.

Her sleep was filled with wild sexual dreams, dreams of George, dreams of the two paperboys, dreams of faceless men. In one dream she was being fucked simultaneously up the cunt and asshole by Gary and Tommy, and in the mouth by George. The three males shot off inside her at the same time, and Jennifer's body filled with hot cum as she herself spumed. She enjoyed countless dream orgasms as she slept, orgasms she was sure she'd experienced not only in her mind, but in her flesh as well.

As she climbed naked out of bed, she saw that the fuck juices she'd oozed during the night had left a large wet stain on her bedsheets. She was slippery and wet between her thighs, and before she make it into the bathroom, she had to stop twice to squeeze her legs together. Her loins throbbed with sexual tension. She grabbed George's picture off the dresser and took it with her into the bathroom. She set the picture on the floor in front of the toilet so George could look up between her legs as she sat down and pissed.

Oh George, she thought, I wish we could have been more intimate and open with each other. You didn't have to sneak off and fuck other women behind my back. You should have taken me along with you and let me watch. You could have let me in on the fun. Look at me, George, I'm just as hot and horny as any of those women in the magazines or those women you fucked behind my back. Look at me, darling, look at my pussy, look at my tits, look at how horny I am.

The piss was still dribbling out of her as she spread her legs as wide as she could and pulled apart her elastic pussy-lips and showed the face in the photograph the sizzling wet meat of her inner cunt. Her clit stood out, bold and hard, a nub of purplish-red pleasure-meat, a tiny prick. As she fingered the pulsating meat of her pussy-hole, as she sank her finger into the buttery-slick fluffiness, her pussy-juices dribbled out and dripped in the toilet.

"Feels so good!" she moaned, sliding her stiff finger in and out of herself. "Look at me jerking off, George. Aren't I a wicked lady? It's too bad you never knew just how wicked I can be, or that I never knew how wicked you could be. We could have been wicked together, darling, and life would have been so much more fun. We gave each other a lot of pleasure, darling, but we could have shared so much more if we'd only dared."