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Bobby's Late Night

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Bobby's Late Night by Bobby came down the stairs. She saw herself as strolled slowly passed the mirror in the hallway. God she looked good. She was no longer young but hadn't lost her cute childish features; or her more adult ones. She still stuck out and was tucked in in all the right places. She hadn't had plastic surgery or kept special care of her body. It wasn't unusual for men as young as twenty to try and chat her up. 'I'm just lucky,' she thought to herself as she walked through the doorway into the kitchen. The kitchen was a place she had often frequented, during the middle of the night, recently. It had started a couple of months ago when her 55-yearold husband had a heart attack and died. It wasn't that bad but unfortunately he had been sitting on the banister of the balcony in their hotel room at the time. It wasn't the first floor either. Bobby hadn't been too upset when he'd died. He'd gotten pretty boring in his old age and his job seemed more important to him than Bobby did. But the one thing Bobby did miss was the sex. The one thing John, her husband, did have was an enormous penis. On their wedding night Bobby could hardly believe the size of it. Luckily she hadn't been a virgin, which was against Johns beliefs, but she still couldn't sit down for a week. Up until he died she was never short of a bit of love making when she wanted it. But now, as she was so used to John's dick no one else could bring her to orgasm. She never had to fake an orgasm in all her twenty years with John. But since he had died she'd slept with five different men and none of them were up to scratch. Without her daily dose of sex, Bobby found it very difficult to sleep and when she finally did nod off it never lasted more than two or three hours. This meant that every night for the past week she had come into the kitchen to get a large scotch and then moved on into the living room for a bit of fun! A little drink always got her in the mood for a bit of hanky panky. She placed the half-filled glass on a small table beside a large comfy armchair. Behind the television there was a large selection of what appeared to be blank video tapes. Bobby took one form the middle of the pile and inserted it into the VCR. The tape wasn't at the beginning so she pressed rewind, grabbed the remote from on top of the TV and went to snuggle up in the armchair. The VCR made a clicking noise so Bobby pointed the remote at it and pressed play. For a few moments the screen was blank. While she was waiting Bobby took a long drink from the glass of scotch. Her throat burned and her eyes began to water. 'Shit' she said out loud. The she coughed and began to laugh. By the time she had gotten over the scotch the television was still blank so she reached over to the table next to the armchair and grabbed a packet of cigarettes. She wasn't a regular smoker but they always seemed to get her in the mood. This meant there was always a packet lying about somewhere. She quickly finished off what was left of the scotch just as an image appeared on the TV screen. by now Bobby was feeling the effects of the alcohol and she was feeling happy and very sexy in her cute little silk pyjamas. They covered most of her body and didn't give away anything of what was underneath. On the television screen two hunky men in suits were knocking on a door to a large house. Almost immediately the door was opened by a beautiful young girl of no more than about sixteen or seventeen. She was dressed in a tight low cut t-shirt through which her nipples are clearly visible and a very short skirt. Bobby placed the empty glass back on the table and with her free hand undid the top button of her pyjama top. Her hand slid slowly down into her the top but it quickly slid out again as if teasing herself. She massaged her upper chest and neck while taking the occasional drag on the cigarette. The young girl on the TV had now removed her T-shirt to reveal small perky breasts with large rigid nipples. She was lying on a large luxurious sofa rubbing and pinching her breasts as the two men stood in front of her and slowly took off their shirts. Bobby had now undone two more buttons of her pyjama top and had finished the cigarette. She slid one side of the top over to reveal a large breast that seemed to spring out as she slid the silk to reveal it. Bobby took the large pink nipple between her thumb and forefinger and squeezed it until it began to hurt. She let out a small moan of pleasure as she once again fingered the nipple gently as if stroking a pussy cat. by now both men on the TV had removed all their clothes except their underwear which hid very little. Both their erections were very obvious beneath the thin fabric. One of the men's members was even poking out above the waistband of the pants like a pet snake trying to escape from its tank. They removed the rest one at a time, each time the camera zoomed in on the men's penises. At the site of the huge erections Bobby ripped open her pyjama top so that both breasts hung out. She grabbed one in each hand violently causing herself to release a little yelp of pain. She mashed them together over and over making slapping noises when they collided. Bobby did not stop to think of the bruises that may appear in the morning; but then again she didn't care. When Bobby had finished with her breasts she moved her hands down and reached into the silk trousers. She could feel something wet dribbling down her leg so she reached down and wiped her hand against it. She then bought the wet hand to her face and she licked the clear fluid off. Back in the trousers her hand roamed the soft curls of pubic hair as if expecting to find something magical and amazing. Instead her forefinger came to rest on her clitoris. As it first made contact Bobby's body stiffened all over and she stopped breathing for a second, then let out a long sigh of relief. Wanting to savour the moment however she pulled her hands out of the trousers and stood up. Now she could take off the trousers and she would be free. Once her trousers had been removed they dropped into a pile on the floor. She then removed the top too and dropped it on top of the pile. She was now completely naked. Bobby looked down on herself and admired the view. She caressed her flat stomach and stuck her finger into her belly button. Pushing into the small hole she knocked some of the air from her lungs and had to breath deeply to compensate. Soon her hands became more adventurous and they began to roam lower. They travelled slowly through the forest of dark blond curls and kept going until they met a dark moist cave that seemed to be lighted by a camp fire because of the warmth that came form it. Bobby's eyes were once again focussed on the TV. The girl's vagina was taking up most of the screen. Moisture was dripping from the tight gash, then a tongue appeared as if from nowhere and began lapping at the smooth lips and clitoris making the girl breath heavily and whine. Once again Bobby had made her way to the armchair and was reaching over to open the draw of the small table next to it. Once open she grabbed the contents and closed the draw. In her hand she held a thick black plastic shaft that must have been about fifteen inches long, but Bobby was used to it so this was nothing unusual. She brought the dildo lower so that the giant head was pushing against her tight pussy lips. More juices were flowing from her vagina now so she had no problem slowly sliding it in. With every inch the dildo travelled into the closer to orgasm she became until finally when only a small amount was sticking out she reached ecstasy and let out a small yelp and began panting. With each pulse of pleasure she could feel the muscles of her vaginal walls contracting and then relaxing around the plastic dick. It was still not over however. It took more than one lousy orgasm to make Bobby happy. This time she needed more stimulation to reach her peak so she first began slowly sliding the shaft in and out of her lubricated cave. Each time she pulled the dildo out she rammed in back in just a little bit faster and harder until she was thrusting it in and out of her cunt as fast as she could. As Bobby came closer and closer to orgasm she reached with her spare hand around her back and shoved her forefinger into her tiny asshole. Her hand was moist from the juices on it from rubbing her vagina which meant the finger slid in relatively easily. Bobby then slid another finger in and another stretching it as far as it would go. Whilst doing this her other hand still had a firm grip on the dildo as she thrust it in and out. A couple of seconds later all the muscles in Bobby's body seized up; she let go of the dildo and pulled her hand out of her ass so that her arms were free to stretch high into the air. Sprawled out on the armchair she let out one short piercing scream and then relaxed. Her whole body ached and all she wanted was to close her eyes and go to sleep. She left to the TV running; now both men were in the girl at the same time grinding and squeezing into her. Without bothering to put on any clothes she curled up on the chair and went to sleep