Sexual Fantasy Of A Widow
cheating wife, fantasy

She was just going mad with the heat of sex. It was 12 in the night and she could not sleep. Yes she was a widow, her husband had died 3 months ago and at this age of 42 she was not able to control the sexual heat in her body. She still remembers how her hubby’s closest friend hugged her while weeping for her husband and during that he almost caressed every sensual part of her body. She still was not able to forget the feel of his hands and now, in the midst of night when she was all alone some where she was missing that touch, that perverseness. She opened her white silky nightie and kept it aside. She was all naked now except the tiny panties hiding her woman treasure which she herself didn’t want to hide. The heat tempted her to close her eyes and her hands went to the base of her breasts and lifted them slowly, but they did not stop there, they made their way climbing to the top of those beautiful mounds and her fingers closed, pinching those brown cherries between them. Her teeth opened and took her lower lip between them and her fingers tried to come in contact with each other, inching her brown swollen cherries hard and a soft moan emerged from her lips, ooooooohhhhhhh, uummmmmmmm. Aaahhhhhhhhh. Her head rolled from left to right on the soft pillow and her back arched and lifted from the bed. Her head went back, testing the softness of the pillow and her body went up again as her fingers once again clinched together squeezing those brownish pink cherry sized nipples and pulling them high in the air. She could still feel how her hubby’s friend had brushed his strong chest over them while weeping for his best friend. She wanted him now, but how can that be possible. She just closed her eyes and started fondling her beautiful mounds kneading them with her long fingered hands and sometimes even scratching those nipples with her long nails. Her hands were becoming more and harsher. They were now squeezing her melons and her upper body was lifting itself and then falling on the bed showing her wilderness. Her teeth were biting her pink lips and drops of sweat emerged all over her face, on her neck, her shoulders and between those milky mounds squeezed in her hands. Her left hand went down and pulled her silky black panties below her knees and took its position between her beautiful thighs which was wet with the drops of her nectar. She had not had any man’s manhood since last 4 months and she was feeling a volcanic heat inside her vagina. She was in need of a man. Her index finger touched her peak shaped clitoris and as if a strong current traversed in her entire body making her shiver and she pressed her finger more. The tiny edges of her clitoris opened and her finger was now slipping in that small slippery triangular region round and round while her right hand was moving all over from her nipples till her armpits and to her stomach over her belly button and then back. Her eyes were closed and she didn’t know what she was up to. Her sweat soaked fingers were going to her lips and her tongue slurped out and licked all the fingers of her right hand as if she was a hungry slut. Her left hand was pressing the soft loaf between her legs and its index finger was now stroking her clitoris moving from the lips of her vagina till her clitty. Her inner thighs were wet with her own pre-orgasm and the sweat. With closed eyes she was able to recall clearly how her hubby’s friend had caressed her naked stomach while tempting to weep and during that he had pulled her thighs towards him and she had experienced his manhood just over her mound ufffffff. Aaaahhhhhhh aaaiissshhhhh. A shriek came out from her lips and her one finger slipped inside those fat wet lips of her pussy, deep inside but as if it wasn’t enough. The little doll was too wet to be satisfied with just one finger, so following it slipped her second, third and then the little last finger too. Her hubby had a manhood which was fat enough to make her scream and now even four fingers were not compensating his tool for her. She shoved her entire right hand inside her mouth and started moving the four fingers of her left hand in and out of her cunt in speed. Uggghhhhh. Yessss I need a fuck, I need a cock; please ohhhhh goshhhhh, please gimme a cock, I wanna suck it, I wanna eat it, I am a bitch, I want cock. She was literally screaming and sobbing at the same time. She was breathing hard and her tongue was licking her whole hand. Her whole body was drenched with sweat and its smell was filling the entire room. She was imagining as if her hubby’s friend was riding her now and she was shivering under his heavy body getting fucked by him. His body was like that of a beast, big, heavy weighted and fully hairy. She was feeling as if she was being fucked by a wild animal that growled and shoved his tool inside her loafy cunt. Her fingers were moving in speed in and out of her cunt as she was screaming with pleasure, uuuggghhhh, aaaahhhhhhh. Yesssss I neeed fuckkk yesss ufff aaahhhhh . She had gone wild. Her spit soaked hand was moving all over her breasts and shoulders while her left hand was fucking her own cunt hard now. She screamed with pleasure and suddenly in front of her eyes rolled down an imagination of her husband’s friend spraying his cum all over her face and a loud shriek came out of her mouth, aalllllllliiiiiieeeeee, ummmmmmmaaaaaahhhhhhh, aggggrrrrhhhaaaaaa, uushhhhhhhhhh and she felt as if a volcano has erupted inside her womb. Shots after shots, she was having a wild orgasm after soooo many days. She could feel the loads of her nectar falling on her right hand and her hand, her thighs and even the bed sheet was now wet with her orgasmic juice. She was not able to move an inch. Her right hand was on the bed, still as if it didn’t want to do anything and her left hand caressing her juice soaked cunt, massaging it with her own orgasm. My dear readers, as every time in past this time I would love to have your views on my story. Please send your views since they encourage me to write more and more for you all. With love Adityathetaurian [email protected]