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The Widow

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: His Flames Age: 57 Posted on: 23 Nov 2014 3 comments
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My Fantasy

I have found since being a widow, going from constant sex to none at all, that your mind wanders and creates fantasies that leads to you trying to fulfill the sexual releases that your body intensely requires. My one fantasy is when I am laying across the bed on my stomach and I am leaning across the hand held vibrator onto my clit. This pressure leaves my hands free to roll and tease my nipples as I rock back and forth on my vibrator. As I am getting close to having an orgasm, I hear a noise, but I am too far into my own pleasure to pay attention to it. I am close, very close, and I feel a hand on the middle of my back, holding me down hard on the bed, and I hear a zipper being unzipped. I feel the pressure of warm wet velvet sliding slowly into me, in and out, so slowly, just the head, tenderly pushing into me, while the hand is still holding the small of my back and pressure is keeping me down on the bed. I am close, so close to orgasm. Then I feel him slide all the way into me and hold it trying to let my vagina get used to the thickness and length. I tremble, all over, sweating, feeling weak from the intensity of this foreign object that has invaded territory not used in 5 years. But the warmth, of a hard, velvet cock, that is all the way in me is too much to withstand, and I start to violently spasm with my orgasms, clenching his cock, rocking back and forth on the vibrator which is intensifying each time my body convulses. There is no escape from the pleasure which is so intense that it is almost to the point of pain, but a glorious pain. I lay there weak, tears of happiness, joy, release, and confusion are all running across my mind at one time. I look back, and see a Fireman smiling at me, who says to me, Lady, I had the wrong address for the emergency when I opened the door, but then again, maybe I didn't. Take care.....Then I lay there smiling, and go to sleep