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The Wanton Widow - Part 1 - Diane

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The Wanton Widow - Part 1 - DianeChapter 1I can't believe the situation I'm in. I just have to confess this to someone, or else I'll go nuts. That's why I'm writing it up. I mean here I am, a respectable woman in my late 30's with two teenagers, a wonderful husband, and a great house. Two years ago we finally made our dreams come true with a wonderful estate out in the country. 20 acres of wooded, secluded land meant we were free at home to relax, take the occasional skinny dip without fear of notice. I admit I'm not the young sexpot I was when Jack, my husband and I first met back in college. My DD cups were still nice and firm though, a fact I'm quite proud of. My butt's gotten a little large, and my tummy a little bigger, but with two kids I guess I can be cut a little slack. Jack has a fetish for hairy women, so I leave my pubic hair natural. I admit (although I'm embarrassed a little to do so) that sometimes I even let the hair in my arm pits grow in, as it seems to turn Jack on. Jack is so great, I love him dearly. He is still quite fit, at six foot four he is in great shape. Yes, his once black hair has gotten streaked with gray, but mine has too, I just cover it up. I think the thing I most appreciate is that after all these years he still desires me. Jack regularly plows my cunny with that 10 inch cock of his. Yes, 10 wonderful inches of manhood just for me! And since he had the "snip" some years ago, I could enjoy the feeling of his naked cock shooting it's load inside me without worrying about getting pregnant. So with all that going for me, I keep asking myself, how could I have gotten involved with someone else? And to make it worse, another woman! Chapter 2It all started about three months ago. Our only close neighbors were an elderly couple our family kind of adopted. Jack used to cut their grass, and the kids and I would visit, bring cookies, etc. A path through the woods was quickly worn in, connecting our back yards. It had finally gotten to the point where they were just unable to be alone, and so decided to move in with their eldest daughter in Florida. The place was sold, and a widow by the name of Carol Peyton moved in.I walked over one day to introduce myself, and let me tell you Carol was unlike any widow I ever knew! Carol wasn't much older than I, in her mid forties. She was in great shape, blond hair, a light tan, and wow what a set of tits. She made me double D's look small in comparison. Her hips were wide, her ass was a little plump but not bad. Same for tummy, not nearly as big as mine, but still not quite flat and trim, great for her age though.Turns out Carol had married a man fifteen years her senior. An executive in a Chicago marketing firm, he had lived, worked, and partied hard all his life, which ended in a massive heart attack he had while fucking his secretary in the office late one night. Being the pragmatist, Carol took the huge settlement from the insurance company and decided to move south to be closer to her only daughter, who was attending college here. Thus she had acquired the property next door.I was a little in awe of Carol at first. I mean, she was so... well to me almost perfect, house was impeccable, well designed, her body was in great shape. But she had a way of making me feel comfortable, and soon it was like we'd been best friends all our lives. OK, I know you're saying get on with it already, let's hear the good stuff. Well, it started kind of slow. For example, when I would walk over to Carol's for a morning cup of coffee, she'd greet me at the door in her short silk bathrobe. I could tell she was naked underneath, and got more than a few glimpses of skin. Sometimes I would find her wearing a skimpy pair of panties, op top a thin tank top would do little to contain her massive hooters. She would even come to my place dressed like that, when she knew I was home alone. You couldn't see our houses from the road anyway, and the path through the woods was just as secluded.Finally, one day I arrived to find her in just the panties, no top. "You caught me! I'm afraid I haven't been keeping up with the laundry. Oh well, just us girls." She proceeded to have coffee with me, but I can't half remember what I said as all I could do was stare at her massive tits and perky nipples. I left early that day, ran home and had to masturbate dammit! Back in high school some girlfriends and I used to "experiment" with each other. To be honest I enjoyed it, feeling a nice soft female body against me, the taste of pussy. I still lick my fingers when I play with myself, but it had been a long time since I had been with another woman. Certainly not since I met Jack. So why was I having all these lusty thoughts now? Was Carol flirting with me, or just comfortable? I was torn, unable to decide, so thought I might do a little flirting of my own to see. I just hoped I wouldn't loose my nerve.Chapter 3The next day Carol was due to arrive at my place. I put on a sexy pair of panties Jack had given to me for Valentine's day, they rode high on my thighs and showed off most of my ass. I let my tits hang out bare, for all to see. When Carol arrived, I gave her a line about not having had time to get dressed after seeing everyone off to work and school. I felt like such a brazen slut, parading around in front of Carol like that. Was it my imagination, or did her nipples seem to get stiffer when she looked at me? I wasn't sure, so nothing happened that day, bad as I wanted it to.I didn't have long to wait though, before things got stepped up. I went over to see her a few days later and found Carol lying on her back deck, sunbathing. She was totally naked! "Oh, hi, didn't know you were coming over!" she greeted me warmly. "Uh, yeah, well I you know..." I was stammering at seeing her wonderful body when she got up to meet me. Her pussy was shaved, and I could see her pussy lips protruding out. Her breasts swayed seductively."I was just sunbathing, why don't you join me?" I stammered something about sounding like fun but not having my suit. Stupid, I know. Carol handled it gracefully. "Don't be silly, just us girls." She reached out and grabbed my shirt, lifting it over my head and freeing my tits. Tossing it aside, she grabbed the waist band of my shorts and tugged them down and off. Since I had not worn panties that day, I was now as bare a she."There, that's better, come on and lie down." I did, enjoying the warm sun on my bare skin. After about an hour, Carol said "Let's go inside and get some lunch." When I started to go for my clothes she grabbed my hand and said "Oh don't be silly, we're just gonna come back out here after lunch." and led me inside. The spinach salad was wonderful, as was the home made bread, but I think it was the bottle of wine we consumed that really did me in. I don't normally drink at lunch, but Carol said "oh just a touch" and then just kept refilling my glass and the next thing you know we'd polished it off. After lunch we resumed our place in the sun, our naked bodies glistening with sweat. Sensuous Jazz was playing in the background from a David Sanborn CD Carol had put on to play. The wine coursed it's way through my system, loosening my inhibitions, relaxing me. I was quite calm then, when I looked over and saw Carol. Her legs were spread wide, her hand rubbing furiously at her clit. Her other hand was massaging those awesome breasts, tugging at her nipples. Seeing me stare, she said breathlessly, "I'm sorry Diane, I just.. oh I just had to have some relief, my pussy is screaming at me..."I gave her the warmest smile, then without saying a word calmly spread my legs. My hand moved to my wet slit, parting my lips and diving in. I let out a moan as my digits worked their way over my clitty, then in and out of my fuck hole. I opened my eyes and caught Carol, staring at me openly, wantonly. I moved my hand from my wet vagina to my lips. Seductively I licked my fingers, sucking my own feminine juices off my hand, all while keeping eye contact with my friend.Carol groaned, then mimicked my actions. I could see the creamy juices of her cunt, thick on her fingers as she licked them clean. My left hand plunged down to my pussy, fingering me. Oh I was so close, and reflexively reached out toward Carol with my right hand. Carol took my hand in her left, as her right hand worked it's way back into her cunny. In moments we were having massive, screaming orgasms, howling like animals in heat under the open sun. Our hands grasped tightly as orgasm after orgasm swept through our bodies. Our passion finally spent, we collapsed. I guess I passed out, as the next thing I knew Carol was bent over me, shaking me. "Diane? Diane? Wake up honey.""Huh?" I was still in a bit of a daze as she said "It's three o'clock, your kids will be home from school soon.""Oh shit." sigh. "I guess I'd better get going." Carol took my hands in hers and helped me to my feet. "I had fun today." she said. "Can we do it again?" I nodded, a big lump in my throat from the mere anticipation of it. Without thinking I gave her a big hug, then took off for home, running naked through the woods. I was so excited I'd forgotten all about my clothes.Chapter 4We did too, get together that is. Over the next two weeks we got together almost everyday for our mutual masturbation sessions. Most days it was out in the sun on her deck. A few times it was in her living room, sitting on her sofa watching a dirty movie. Once we even got carried away at lunch, talking about cock's (I was bragging on Jack's big prick) and went at it right there at the kitchen table. As much as I enjoyed it, I suddenly realized I wanted more. Much more. Oh how I wanted to taste her lips, feel her nipple in my mouth, plunge my tongue into her soft moist slit. I wanted this woman so badly I was going nuts. At home I was like a mad woman, Jack was getting a real workout. Every morning he'd wake up to me giving him a blowjob before climbing on for some serious fucking. Each night he'd ravage my body, shoving his thick meat deep inside my hungry twat. But it wasn't enough. I just couldn't seem to satisfy the lust that burned deem inside my belly. When Jack was licking my cunt I was fantasizing it was Carol, her pretty blond head between my legs. When Jack fucked me doggy style, I would imagine Carol, reaming me with a big strap on dildo. I knew if something didn't happen soon, I'd go insane with lust.Fortunately, Carol must have been feeling the same things. She called me the next morning, asking me to come over. "Well, I was just about to shower, let me do that and I'll be over.""Hell Diane, I haven't even gotten out of bed yet. Come on now, we'll grab a shower together." Oh damn that sounded so good to me, I agreed and practically ran over to her house. I didn't even bother to get dressed, or even take clothes along I just ran naked through the woods.When I got there, I went right to her bedroom. "Good morning!" she greeted me warmly. "I see you're all ready!" "You too." I said, drinking in her naked body. She took my hand and led me to her bathroom. The shower stall was quite small. "I hope you don't mind." she said. As I got in, we were brushing up against each other. "It's rather small in here, so we'll have to touch some.""I don't mind at all." I said warmly. "In fact, it feels really good." I moved forward, taking her wet body into my arms. Our tits met, the four globes sliding around each other. Her hands wrapped around me as well, embracing me. We stood there, our bodies pressed tightly together. Water washed over us, but did nothing to cool our heat. As we stared quietly into each other's eyes, weeks of built up lust suddenly released themselves. As if by mutual assent we both moved our heads forward, our lips meeting for the first time. Our mouths pressed together, our tongues danced in each other's mouth as we exchanged hot, passion filled kisses. No longer content to just hold, our hands roamed over each other's bodies, touching intimate places. When Carol's hand moved between my legs, I spread them as wide as I could inviting her in. Her mouth lowered itself to my nipple, sucking my tit hard as her fingers worked their magic on my cunt. Wild with lust I bucked and moaned as she fingered me to the most intensely erotic climax I've had in years. Before I could fully come down from my post orgasmic bliss I was attacking her. I grabbed her blond hair and moved her face to mine, kissing her savagely. I then licked and kissed my way down to those massive tits. Her nipples felt so good in my mouth, so stiff and firm. My fingers found their way to her hairless cunt, spread wide to receive them. As they slid in and out, my other hand explored her shapely ass, pausing to massage her anus every so often. Carol let out a loud scream, then I felt a gush as she orgasmed all over my hand. Eagerly I brought it to my mouth, licking off her juices while she stared at me.Without a word Carol turned off the water, then drug me to the bed. Not bothering to dry us off first she flung our bodies to her mattress. She laid on top of me, mashing her pussy against mine as we resumed our passionate kisses. After what seemed like forever she began kissing her way down my body, working over my tits, belly, and finally to my spread legs. Her face dove into my hairy cunt, licking and fingering me to cum after cum. I was screaming at the top of my lungs from the intensity.Finally she moved back up, kissing her way until our lips met once again. This time it was my turn, as I shoved her onto her back. I took my time, ravishing her massive breasts with my kisses and licking. Her nipples were like rocks as the rolled around on my tongue. Eventually I tore myself away and worked down to her pouty pussy. Oh it was so heavenly, her scent was like honeysuckle, her taste like honey. Warm, wet pussy juice coated my face as I licked my lover's cunt to orgasm after orgasm. I lost track of time and place as I lost myself in her vagina. Suddenly she was grabbing me by the hair and pulling me back up, breathing hard and shaking. We kissed again, before falling asleep in each other's arms.Chapter 5Our love affair, if you can call it that continued for the next month. Almost every week day was spent in her bed or mine, our naked bodies wrapped around each other. Carol had even gotten a big, two ended dildo which we used to fuck each other with. Don't think I was neglecting Jack either. If anything I was giving him even more sex than I had before. I will even admit there were a few mornings he'd fuck me good, leaving a big load of spunk inside my pussy. The minute he left for work Carol was there, eating his spunk right out of my cunt. Damn did that ever get me off!It also, though got me feeling guilty. I realized that even though I was still madly in love with my husband, I was falling for someone else too. The fact that the someone else was a woman made it all the more confusing. I broke down one morning after Carol and I had made love. I just began crying. She didn't even have to ask what was wrong, she just seemed to know. "And so you feel guilty..." she concluded."Yes." I sniffled. "I don't want to loose what we have, but I feel like I can't go on sneaking around behind him.""Well... there is one other option.""What's that?" I asked, eager for a solution."We could let him join us.""Join us! Wow, I dunno. I mean, do you think he'd go for it?"Carol laughed. "Silly, if he's like any other red blooded male, of course he will. Who wouldn't want two babes like us in the sack together?""I guess you're right, but.. how do we do it? I just don't think I could tell him outright. Maybe a letter?""I have a better idea..." she said. Carol told me her plan, and after a bit of discussion I agreed to it. So here I am, in the car with the kids on my way to visit my mom for the weekend. I'm very nervous, as I've left it all in Carol's hands now. What will Jack say when I get home?To be continued in "The Wanton Widow - Part 2 - Jack"