Chapter 5
Chrissy happily led the way to her bedroom. With Art's funeral scheduled for the very next morning, there didn't seem much point in trying to behave or to keep all those promises to herself. She'd tried, but her lust was a whole lot stronger than her conscience.
Her deceased husband's handsome young attorney slid onto the bed beside her, his big cock hard and ready. Chrissy eyed his cock and gurgled with anticipation. By now she'd almost lost count of how many guys she'd fucked since becoming a widow. She just knew she hadn't had enough.
Curling her fingers around Matt's thick throbbing boner, she started pumping it, and he shivered with excitement. He slid a hand between her hot thighs and massaged the scorching wet flesh of her pussy, making her squeal with delight and cream all over his fingers.
"Five whole years, huh?" he asked with a grin. "Five years without sex?"
"That's right," Chrissy sighed. "Gosh, I'm sure glad you dropped by, Matt."
"Me too," he leered. "Now let's see just what we can do about your problem."
He was Chrissy's kind of guy, all right. like her, he considered all that delicious oral sex as just an appetizer. It had been loads of fun going down on each other, but now they were going to get serious. While she pumped his massive hot hard-on and he stroked her helplessly creaming pussy, they were looking forward to a nice long fuck.
For Matt, it was going to be the realization of a five-year fantasy. That was how long he'd been daydreaming about Art Cole's incredibly stacked young wife and aching to get into her pants. At last it was going to happen, and he could hardly contain his excitement.
For Chrissy, it would be the first time she'd fucked a guy who was even remotely her own age. She'd made it with much older men-her husband Art, and then Jack and Larry. She'd made it with a much younger guy, Ricky, the paperboy. But for age and physical attraction, Matt was much better suited to her.
She ogled his powerfully muscled body and just about came from looking at him. He was gorgeous. He was the kind of guy she really wanted to let herself go with. She caught herself jerking her hips in a lusty fucking motion as he played with her pussy, and she knew she was ready.
"Fuck me, Matt!" she moaned. "I need it so bad!"
"Jesus, I bet you do!" he said, rolling on top of her.
She let him go on thinking that he was the first guy to fuck her in five years. It did no harm, and it really got him excited. She spread her legs wide, and as his massive boner began to cram her cunt, she howled with pleasure. She was so horny, it really did feel like she hadn't fucked in five years.
"Yes, yes, get into me, honey!" she moaned. "Give me every inch of that big thing!"
"Oh, shit, yeah!" Matt groaned.
He cunt was even nicer than in his fantasies. It was amazingly tight for a woman her age, but then it hadn't been fucked much. Her pussy was scorching hot and slippery with juice, and as he went into her, her greedy little fuck tunnel gripped and sucked at his meat. The lady was horny, all right.
"Oooooo, yeah, more!" she squealed.
Panting with excitement, Matt shoved his cock into her as far as he could, till only his balls were showing. He paused to catch his breath and savor the sensation, his meat buried to the hilt in the deliciously tight and steamy hole. But soon Chrissy started wriggling her hips with impatience.
"Come on, Matt, fuck me!" she whined. "I'll go crazy if you don't fuck me, baby!"
"Not to worry," he growled. "I'm gonna fuck your brains out, lady."
"Oh, yeah, do it!" she cried.
He shoved his hands under her hot wriggly ass, got a good grip, and started fucking her hard and deep.
Chrissy sobbed with pleasure and soaked his pistoning boner with hot floods of cream. Again she was getting the hard fucking she craved, the thorough fucking she couldn't do without.
"Yes, yes, that's it!" she panted. "Fuck me good and hard, Matt!"
Snorting with excitement, his face red and lusty, Matt hammered his cock into her and listened to her squeals and moans and gurgles of delight. She was very responsive and uninhibited, and he loved that in a girl. Fucking was no time for modesty, in his opinion.
Her words told him how much she craved his cock, and her body told him, too. She was creaming steadily and helplessly, the scorching cream overflowing her cock-crammed cunt. Her hips jerked to his rhythm, fucking back at him, and she clawed the bed and shuddered with bliss each time he plowed his prick to her womb.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, it feels so damned good!" she sobbed.
She acted like a woman who hadn't been fucked in five years-because she felt like one. Her act totally convinced Matt, and he wanted to fuck her till she glutted herself on it. He had his second wind and could go a long time. He never wanted to pull his swollen cock out of her velvety sucking pussy hole.
Now she was arching her body up against his and rubbing her swollen clit against his sawing shaft, getting delicious hot friction. Her cunt and clit were both stimulated, both giving off hot sparks of pleasure.
Matt felt her creaming even more heavily and hotly.
"Oooooh, shit! Ooooooh!" she squealed.
He thought she might come right then and there as she greedily rubbed her joy button against his sawing cock. But she wanted even more sensation. She threw her legs around his waist and locked them there, taking his hard-driving cock as deep as she could get it. As he reamed out her molten depths, she gasped and shuddered and started to come.
"Unnnnhhh, you're doing it to meeee, I'm cominnngggg!" she screamed.
Matt gasped, too, as her convulsing cunt squeezed his dick almost flat. It would have been easy for him to come right along with her as her spasming cunt tugged and squeezed and sucked around his swollen prick. But he wasn't ready to quit yet. He rode out her body-wracking climax, fucking her hard.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, unnnhhhhh!" she gurgled.
It was a delicious climax, but even as she was shivering with the aftershocks, Chrissy was ready for more. She was relieved to feel Matt's cock as hard and eager as ever in her cunt. She just hoped he could last long enough to give her all the fucking she needed.
"Fuck me another way now, honey," she gurgled.
"Sure," he laughed, "how do you want it?"
He drew back, pulling his dripping cock from her cunt, and Chrissy rolled over into the doggy position, her cute little ass sticking up in the air. With a lusty growl, Matt knelt behind her and plowed his rock-hard boner to her womb, forcing out thick floods of cream that gushed down her legs.
"Ohhhh, yeah, get into meeee!" she howled. "Fuck me good and hard, honey! Never stop!"
She grabbed fistfuls of bedspread as Matt began fucking her hard and fast. The impact of his fucking would have pushed her forward and right off the bed if she hadn't hung on to something. But she loved his rough deep fucking, and she responded with moans of pleasure and floods of steaming juice.
"Ooooooh, yeah! Fuck hard, baby! I love it!" she cried.
Matt watched his thick hard boner pistoning in and out between her widely stretched cunt-lips. He snorted with arousal and fucked into her steadily faster and harder. He knew she could take it. After five long years without sex, this gorgeous young widow was wild to be fucked.
His flat belly slapped loudly against her firm little ass, and her shapely body shuddered with the impact of his fucking, but she just kept gurgling and moaning with pleasure. She soaked his meat with countless floods of sizzling cunt cream. He watched the pearly juice overflow her crammed box and gush down her legs.
He watched her fantastic big tits swinging back and forth as he rocked her body with his hard fucking. Her stiff nipples almost grazed the bed. Her cunt seemed to be getting tighter and hotter by the second, her cries more shrill, and he realized that she was already on the brink of another orgasm.
"You gonna come again, baby?" he asked hoarsely.
"Shit, yes, real quick!" she sobbed.
Matt knew a little trick that would really send her into orbit. He kept up the pace, fucking her deep and hard and fast, and he reached around her and found the throbbing little bud of her clit. He grasped it between his fingers and gave it a long firm squeeze.
Chrissy's body shuddered violently, and he felt her sizzling come-cream drenching his meat.
"Ooooooh, shit! I'm coming! Ooooooh!" she screamed.
Once more her fantastically tight cunt started squeezing and sucking at his cock. He fucked her and massaged her clit as she came, giving her intense pleasure. It would have been easy and fun to explode his load into her, but he didn't want to quit yet. There was plenty of lust left in both of them.
"Ohhhhh, God, Matt, I gotta rest," Chrissy moaned as she finally stopped convulsing.
"Not finished already, I hope?" he chuckled.
"Hell, no," she laughed, "I just have to catch my breath."
That was understandable. She had come twice, and violently, in just a few minutes of his fucking.
Matt pulled his steel-stiff cock out of her and she collapsed, panting and gasping. He watched the pearly come-cream dripping from her blonde-fringed cuntal opening, and his cock gave a lusty jerk.
Chrissy didn't mean to make him impatient. She was just as horny as ever. But she didn't want to rush. She wanted to pause for a second and savor the deliciously bruised sensation in her famished pussy hole. It felt so great to get fucked again. How had she done without it for so long?
But soon she was wriggling lustily again, and she turned to find Matt, hard-cocked and leering, right behind her. She stared at his massive hard-on and gurgled with anticipation. This horny young guy was ready to go as long as she was, it seemed. They wanted to fuck each other into total exhaustion.
"How do you want it this time, Matt?" she grinned.
"I was just thinking about that," he leered, "and here's what I came up with."
He rolled her onto her back, knelt between her thighs, and then took her long shapely legs and draped them up over his powerful shoulders. That way he opened her juicy pink pussy completely to his stiff cock and his lusty eyes. Chrissy wasn't embarrassed, just incredibly turned on.
"Yeah," he rasped, "now I can see everything I wanta see."
Fucking her in the doggy position had been great, but it lacked one vital ingredient. He couldn't see her face. Now, in this new position, he could watch her reactions as he eased his rock-hard wrist-thick cock into her. He went in slowly, savoring the results.
"Oooooo, shit, yessss!" Chrissy hissed.
Matt had the naughty thrill of watching her pretty face twist into a lusty mask. He watched her teeth flash in a grimace of hot pleasure as he fed inch after inch of stiff cock into her long-starved cunt. By the time she'd taken all of his meat, she was sobbing with relief.
"Unnnhhh, honey! That big thing feels so good in me!" she moaned. "I can't ever get enough of your cock, Matt, not ever."
The young attorney grinned triumphantly. He loved her hot response. He'd fucked girls who acted like they were doing him a favor, even girls who acted so unalive that he wondered if he should take their pulse. Chrissy wasn't at all like that. She loved taking his cock, and she let him know it.
He started fucking her deep and hard, and she threw back her head. "Oh, yeah, baby! Fuck it to meeeee! Fuck me crazy!"
Matt snorted with excitement and gave it to her really hard, shaking her body with the impact. He watched her huge ripe tits bounce and quiver, and he watched his pile-driving cock force the thick hot cream out of her little cunt. She never protested his roughness. No, she seemed to get off on it.
"Fuck it to me! Fuck it to meee!" she howled.
Chrissy was loving each deep hard thrust of Matt's cock and still wondering how she'd survived five years without getting laid. She couldn't do it again, that was for sure. From now on she had to have regular, great sex, and she wouldn't settle for less than that.
Of course it was naughty of her to be fucking guy after guy even before Art was buried, but she didn't seem to be able to control herself. And hadn't she given Art everything she could? He'd had her cherry, and he'd taught her to love sex. Then she'd gone without sex all those years because she believed in being faithful to her husband. Wasn't that enough?
Well, it didn't matter, because she was doing it anyway. She couldn't wait for the funeral. She moaned in ecstasy as Matt fucked her faster and faster, bringing her quickly to the brink of another body-shattering climax. She couldn't seem to stop coming, but of course she wasn't knocking that.
"Mmmmm, wow! I'm gonna come again!" she moaned.
"Already?" Matt gasped. "Baby, you're the horniest lady I ever met. But no wonder."
He undraped her legs from his shoulders and let them slide down to lock around his waist. That way his pistoning cock was rubbing furiously over her clit, the most sensitive organ of her body, and giving her fantastic pleasure. He felt the thick steaming flood of her cream, then the hard shuddering of her body.
"Ohhhh, yeah! whaaahhhhh!" the young widow screamed, coming again.
Matt gritted his teeth and just barely managed to keep shooting his load into her hard-squeezing cunt. He'd come on their next round for sure. So he decided to make that last round very special. He put his naughty imagination to work and came up with something extremely kinky.
He let Chrissy catch her breath before he pulled his dripping cock from her creaming box and flipped her over onto her hands and knees. She shivered with anticipation of another hard fuck. But this time the massive head of Matt's stiff cock pressed against her ass-hole, not her cunt.
"Matt, what on earth?" she gasped.
He didn't answer, just started easing his thick prick into her shitter, proceeding slowly but steadily.
Chrissy clawed the bed and got wide-eyed as her tiny slick ass-hole received a cock for the very first time. She was astonished to find that it felt sexy and exciting.
"Oooooh, shit! Ooooooh!" she squealed.
"You like it?" Matt panted.
"Yeah," she giggled, "it feels wild."
Matt grunted and pushed till he'd filled her steamy little brownie full of throbbing cock. He fucked her ass slowly and sensuously, not wanting to hurt her.
Chrissy loved that deep probing, and she found that her shitter was just as responsive and horny as her cunt.
"Unnnnhhh, yes, baby! Fuck my ass!" she sobbed. "Get me off in my ass!"
She hadn't known you could come that way, but it was obvious from the start. She was going to climax like crazy from his ass-fucking, and it was going to be just as good as normal fucking. She creamed steadily and clawed the bed as he probed her hot shitter with his steel-hard cock.
Then she felt the massive orgasm welling up from the depths of her ass and shaking her whole body.
"You're doing it to me! I'm coming--whaahhhh!" she screamed.
"Take my load up your hot little ass, baby! Awwwww!" Matt bellowed, flooding her sucking ass-hole with blast after blast of jizz.
"Ohhhh, yeah, baby! Cream my ass! Unnnhhhh!" the horny young widow sobbed.
It sure was a first for Chrissy. Art had never done anything with her sensitive brownie. He hadn't even played with it, let alone fucked it.
She was delighted to have run across a lover as kinky and naughty as Matt. They rocked and howled together for a long delicious mutual come.
"Damn, I wish I didn't have to get back to the office," he sighed as they finally stopped coming.
"Yeah, me, too," Chrissy said wistfully. "Do you suppose you could come back tonight?"
"Sure, baby, I'd love to," he said.
It was only after he'd left that Chrissy remembered that Larry had promised to come back, too. Oh, well, she'd handle the situation somehow.