The Wanton Widow
Copyright© 2024 by BiWriter
Chapter 13
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 13 - This is a story I wrote some years ago. It was a writers challenge, to create an erotic story told from multiple points of view. This is the result, I broke it into multiple parts because of the length. It involves an average middle age couple and the sexiest widow you've ever seen.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting BBW Big Breasts
I can’t believe how well my plan worked. When my husband died, I thought I was getting away from the wild sex for the rest of my life.
Ted and I had been married for over twenty years. I fell for him instantly, despite the age difference. He was fifteen years my senior, but I was young and in love. And lust, Ted had a great cock, and knew how to use it.
Some people were a bit scandalized when he had his heart attack while fucking his secretary. I wasn’t. After all, I’d fucked her, why shouldn’t he? Actually, the simple truth was Ted had a bad heart, it ran in his family. He was well insured though, plus the executives at the agency were very nice to me, giving me a lump payout of his retirement benefits. I think they were just grateful I didn’t make an issue over Ted and his secretary.
As you may have guessed, Ted and I were swingers. We loved to fuck, and often mixed it up with other couples and groups. Ted often brought home his secretary for me to enjoy when he was done with her. She was a slut, wanted to sleep her way to the top I guess. All I know is she was a hot young thing with a great tongue. She was an oral fiend, could lick pussy for what seemed like hours.
Yes, I know, at this point you’re probably thinking ‘geez this chick’s a bisexual nympho’. Well, you’re thinking right! I love pussy just as much as I love cock. Girls seemed fascinated by my tits just as much as guys are. They’re natural, in case you are wondering, G cups.
There was a group of girls I used to party with. The four of us had some wild sex parties, I loved it when I had one on each tit and another between my legs licking my shaved twat. Sometimes our husbands joined us, that’s when the real fun began.
Still, as much as I enjoyed it, when Ted died I kind of lost interest. Maybe I thought it would never be the same, maybe I thought that now I was a “widow” I should be prim and proper. Either way I decided to cash in, sold everything and move south, to be near my daughter who was attending college.
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