C K Ralston
Hot loving widow
CHAPTER ONE
"Oh, dear God, what am I ever going to do?" Donna Spaulding asked herself hopelessly, pacing the floor. "Damn Mary Lee Henderson for talking me into going to that damned movie with her! It just made things a thousand times worse."
Donna watched herself strutting nervously about her own living room in the big mirror in the entryway. Her long blonde hair tossed as she paced, and her big, braless tits jiggled furiously beneath her sheer negligee with each step. Donna pivoted on her long, flawless legs and strode across the room once more.
The movie had been a real mistake, Donna told herself for the hundredth time since she and Mary Lee had walked out of the theater an hour ago. Donna ran her hands absently across the front of her slinky negligee, feeling her nipples poking out firm and rubbery under the sheer fabric.
"Changing into this damned thing was probably a mistake too!" Donna muttered, disgusted with herself and the hungry, hot feelings that were pounding through her pussy! Donna had never even thought such words before moving to California four months ago. She knew such things were deadly sinful. But then everything in California was so different from "down home".
"Damn you, Leonard, why did you have to die and leave me and Lennie all alone?" Donna whispered bitterly. "Oh, you did right by us. You left us well-set, enough so I could move out here to the West Coast and be all alone and miserable! Oh, dear Lord, what's a widow to do?"
An image of one of the handsome, virile young men in the pornographic movie Mary Lee had dragged her to see flashed through Donna's mind. He had been a really good looking guy, with a huge cock and a masterful way of using it on the many girls in the film.
Donna moaned as she put herself into the scenes mentally. She had never done half of the disgusting, shocking, thrilling things she had witnessed today – Leonard had been too wholesome and godly a man to even suggest such things – but she quickly found that it turned her on furiously to imagine herself doing them!
"Oh, I hope Lennie doesn't get home early today!" Donna groaned, heading for her bedroom. She just had to have some time to herself before her son got home! The movie had been just too much for Donna to handle without a little relief.
Donna locked the door to her bedroom and flung herself on the bed. She slid the flimsy negligee up over her flat belly and put a long, delicate finger up into her moist cunt.
"Uhhhh!" Donna groaned as the finger glided in over her super-sensitive clit. "Ohhhh, Lord, I know it's wrong, and I try not to do it but since Leonard's been gone… since I moved out here, to this wicked land…"