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The Widower Chronicles Ch. 01

By: WhatIKnow



The rain was falling hard and I knew it was going to be a slow day. Only five in the morning, I was already awake. This was normal for me as the director of development for a large home construction business. But when it rained like it was today, I didn't rush to get to the construction site. Instead I rolled over and wrapped my arm around my still sleeping wife. Her alarm was due to go off in about an hour but I snuggled behind her anyway. 

I was mildly surprised to find her sleeping naked. When we went to bed last night she was bundled in her warm PJ's. I got in real tight behind her and nuzzled against her neck. Hell, if I was awake, why not see if I could wake her. I lightly caressed her arm and shoulder with my hand, and then moved down her side to her thigh. I slid my hand back up and rubbed her lower back before moving up to her shoulder. I then ran my fingers around her shoulder and over her breast and then back down her belly and over her hip. 

I made this circuit several times while pressing my morning hardness against her ass. After several moments my wife murmured in her sleep and pressed her ass against me. I thought maybe my efforts were going to meet with success, so I kept up the efforts. On my next pass over her breasts, I felt her nipple harden and she let out a small moan as I ran my finger over the nipple of her other breast. This time I spent more time on her breasts since I knew they were very sensitive. I was also moving my hips to rub my dick up and down her ass crevice. 

While I played with her nipples, I started to kiss her neck and ear. I moved my hand down her belly and through her short pubic hair. While she didn't fully shave, she did keep it trimmed short. I than moved my hand over her hip and down her leg, continuing with my circuit till I was playing with her nipples. Again she moaned and pushed her ass against me. 

"I have to go to work. Can't this wait till later?" 

"No. Besides, you still have about an hour."

"Jerk. And I was having such a nice dream."

I laughed lightly in her ear and continued my assault on her tits and ass. The next time I ran my hand over her mound I continued down to see if she'd open her legs. She kept her legs tight, so I made my way down her leg again and then back up. But instead of running my hand over her hip, I slid my finger tips past my cock and through the crack of her ass. My precum and already started to lube her ass some so I played with her ass a little before moving up her back.

"I can't smell like sex while I'm teaching. I think the animals can smell it and it makes them crazy." I knew her words were for show because she was grinding her ass against my hard cock. This time when I ran my fingers over her mound, she spread her legs enough to get a finger over her clit.

"Oh fuck. Stop that you pig. Let me sleep." Again she pushed her ass against me and this time I rubbed her clit a little harder. Her legs spread further apart and I was able to slide my finger along her slit. Whatever was coming out of her mouth was for show. She was sopping wet already. I pulled my hips further back and adjusted my cock so that it would slide along her slit. 

"Ugh. OK, if you're going to ignore me, at least make it fast so I can shower first."

"I'm going to take your ass, is that OK with you?"

"Mmmm Hmmm. That's what my dream was about."

Obviously she wasn't going to protest anymore, so I rolled her over and moved on top of her. When we were face to face I said, "Good morning."

She smiled back at me and said "Good morning to you." We kissed for a while and the head of my dick slid along the outside of her pussy and pressed against her clit. I rotated my hips but didn't push inside her yet. She loved being teased and feeling me as I was just about to enter her. I started to kiss down her body, but she wrapped her legs around me and with her feet pushed on my ass so that I entered her. 

We both grunted as my hard cock entered her dripping pussy and I slid all the way into her. I moved my hips slightly while we kissed again. "My, you are worked up this morning."

"I told you I was having a nice dream." She smiled at me then said "OK, so it wasn't quite so nice."

"Tell me about it", I said as I pushed into her again.

"Nothing special. Just some random sex dream." I was thrusting in and out slowly, savoring the feel of her hot pussy wrapped around my hard cock. She made some whimpering sounds with each push in and held me tight so that only my hips were moving. "But I wasn't kidding about taking that shower. So let's pick it up a bit."

I didn't need to be asked again and started to fuck her fast and hard. We were both grunting with each stroke now as I picked up the pace. But I still wanted her ass, so I pulled out and pushed her legs to her chest. 

"Hmmm. I was wondering when you were going to change. This is what the dream was about."

I just smiled at her and aimed my cock at her ass. The head was pushing against her small opening and with one big thrust I was inside her. 

"Oh shit. That's what I wanted. Now fuck my ass and fill it with your seed." And that's exactly what I did. My thighs were slapping against her ass while her hand toyed with her clit. Her head went back against the pillow and her mouth opened in a silent scream as I pounded into her ass repeatedly. Finally I felt my balls begin to tingle and I thrust a couple more times before I shot a huge load into her ass. When she felt my hot cum in her ass, she came as well. Her ass clamped around my cock and I watched as her juices flowed out of her cunt and down past my cock in her ass. 

She was trying to stay quiet, but a few loud grunts came from her mouth. Her hips bucked against me a few times as I finished filling her ass with my cum. Finally we were both done and our mouths devoured each other. I was still buried in her ass, but was getting soft and I could feel my cum mix with hers as it poured out of her ass and onto the bed. We lay like that for a while as we caught our breath and then I rolled off of her. She rolled off the bed and headed to the bathroom. 

I heard the shower run as I lay in bed, still trying to catch my breath. When she came out she had a towel wrapped around her body and one around her head. 

"You better wash the sheets today. They could probably use it after this past weekend."

"You got it. Anything else love?"

"Don't you have work today?"

"Look out the window. You tell me."

She looked and said "Guess not. I'll make a honey-do list before I leave. Although I'm sure none of it will get done." She gave me a kiss and went into the bathroom. When she came out she was dressed for work. "You stretched my ass out. I hope I don't leave a mess in my seat."

"Wouldn't be the first time, would it?" The only answer I got was her wet towel thrown at my head. But she was laughing at least. I got out of bed and pulled on some pants. "You want some coffee? And did you make lunch for yourself?"

"Coffee yes and lunch no. It's early release and I'm meeting some of the girls for lunch."

I'd forgotten about that. I headed down and started the coffee. I made enough for my wife and Cindy, our oldest. Cindy is a senior and high school and started each day with a cup. I had just started the maker when Cindy came down. 

"Hey kiddo, ready for school?"

"Of course." She was always ready for school. She was going to graduate at the top of her class and was already accepted to several universities. Cindy was also the spitting image of her mom. At 5'10 and 110, she had the same long red hair and green eyes as her mom. The only difference was that Cindy wasn't as well developed as her mom, but if she took after her, she'd fill out during child birth. April, my wife, had gone from B cup to D cup when she was pregnant with Cindy and had never gone back down. And just like April, Cindy was a top athlete as well as student. The universities were knocking on her door with everything they could throw at her.

The next person down was Billy, the baby of the family. He also had the red hair and green eyes like mom, but that was where the similarities ended. He was built more like me, only bigger. At 6'2" and 220 at only fifteen, he was going to be a beast. Billy was the starting quarterback for the varsity team and had already received several offers from top schools. 

Last and not least was Tommy. Tommy is a junior in high school and is also a top athlete. Even though he's a year older than Billy, he was a good four inches shorter. But he made up for it with wide shoulders and a barrel chest. He was the running back for the varsity team and with his baby brother handing him the ball was putting a real hurt on the other teams. 

Finally April came into the kitchen and we ate breakfast together before everyone headed out. As April pulled out of the driveway with the kids in tow, I called my boss to see what he wanted. I checked the weather and found the forecast was for heavy rain all day. 

"Hey Mike. What's the deal?"

"Hey Frank. I'm calling off work for today. With this much rain all we're going to do it tear up the land. Hopefully it'll end early and we can move tomorrow, but I'm not real optimistic. Get caught up on your paperwork and we'll check in later."

"Sure thing Mike. Talk to ya later."

Damn I hated paperwork. It's the one thing I hated about my job. Two years ago I was running my own custom home company. After I blew my shoulder out playing college football, I hooked up with my uncle and his construction company. This was about fifteen years ago and I had all these great ideas to make the business go big time. But my uncle put everything on hold and made me move slowly. He wasn't about to risk everything and wanted to remain small. I had other ideas, but couldn't get him to budge. 

******

My life was going in a different direction until I hurt my shoulder. I was an all-American football player and was predicted as going high in the draft that next April. Then in my next to last game I made a huge hit. Unfortunately, it tore just about everything in my shoulder and my career was done. My dad was smart and had taken insurance on me, so I received a nice settlement. Cindy had already been born, so I quickly pushed football out of my life and finished college with a business degree. 

So working for my uncle was going to be my big break. Of course he'd listen to his college educated nephew and we'd take the company big. For almost ten years I kept telling myself that. But he never budged, even while the housing market was booming. I had become frustrated with it all, especially since I was the dad of three kids now and wanted to start making some real money. 

It finally hit me as I was driving to my monthly poker game. I knew the county was planning on expanding the local two lane country road to a six lane super highway. Being a football star in a small town had its advantages. I had just passed a large piece of land that had been for sale for what seemed like forever. The next day I called the number on the sign and made an appointment to see the property. I played like I was barely interested and left only after a short time. 

When I got back to the office, I had my sales pitch ready for my uncle. With the new highway coming and the land going for so cheap, we could make a killing. It took two months to finally convince him to come take a look. He went out by himself so that the company handling the deal wouldn't think we were truly interested. When my uncle came back he called me into the office and asked my plan. It took another week to convince him, but the following day we went to the bank to see about a loan. When the bank approved the loan we made an offer on the land and they accepted without even haggling. I guess they were just happy to be rid of it. 

After six months of land development, we had our first two spec houses under construction. One day I was inspecting how things were going when a large beamer pulled up to the house next door. A well dressed couple stepped out of the car and headed into the house. I made my way over to them and introduced myself. The man asked if I was the builder and I told him I was. I took him on a tour and pointed out several of the ideas I had for what we'd do. He in turn asked me about some changes and I told him they'd be possible. I gave him my card and the following day he was in the office reviewing the plans for the house. By dinner, we had a handshake deal in place. 

That turned out to be our first sale and six months later we had deals on half the lots. When construction on the highway started three months later we had only two lots available and were now buying more land in the area. We'd hit it big time, but still kept things in perspective. Once we were finished with one community, we started the next. Two years later my uncle retired and sold me his share of the business. Then two years after that I was made an offer I couldn't resist. It set me up for the rest of my life and I would be able to retire at the age of thirty three. 

A national company was interested in buying my small company. By this time I had a feeling the economy was going to slow. I'd talked about selling the company with my uncle and April and they both agreed. April was still teaching, but only because she loved it. We didn't need the money. So we accepted the offer and I started my early retirement. 

Three months later I got a call from Mike. He was the district supervisor for the company. "Frank, we need you. I've been authorized to give you whatever you want."

"Define anything."

"Car, money, your own boss. Let's meet for lunch and I'll explain."

I didn't see a problem with that so I'd accepted. He took me to one of the best steak houses in the area, so I knew I was in for a doozy of a lunch. 

"Good to see you Frank. How's April and the kids?"

"Great Mike. How about your family?" I'd never actually met his family, but knew he was married.

"There good. But that's not why I invited you here. It seems that you're a really well-liked guy around here and we need your help."

"What kind of help?"

"We need you to supervise your old projects and then manage new ones in the area."

Something was up and I wanted to find out exactly what. "Why? I left you with very competent crews."

"Because the people buying the homes want them from you. Not us. We've had almost half of our buyer back out since you sold the company and a lot more considering." Boy, he wasn't playing. He didn't even hide the fact they needed me. I'd heard some rumors, but didn't know it was that bad.

"And if I take your offer?"

"You get salary, plus commission, plus a company car and you call the shots."

I was pretty shocked. "So, you're giving me the company back?"

"Not really. In a way it's temporary. As soon as the current projects are done you'll be back to retirement. But I have to warn you, it's not the same as you left us. There have been changes to each community."

I had only two projects running when I sold, so knew it couldn't be too bad. "Tell me about them."

"It will be easier if we go back to the office and I show you. Let's just enjoy lunch and then I'll ruin your day."

So that's what happened. When I got back to the office Mike showed me the new projects. Instead of two small communities, they turned it into two super communities. The company had already owned the land around what I had and just absorbed my projects into their larger ones. What I was looking at was at least ten years worth of work. And only if the market stayed hot that long.

At dinner I discussed it with April and she didn't even hesitate. "Take it. You're bored out of your mind in retirement. It's pretty much the same thing you've been doing, but now without the responsibility of ownership. So I did. When it was announced I'd be back, most of the people that had backed out came back. So for the past two years I was now working as my own boss without the headaches of accounting. As long as I met projections and kept costs low, I was golden. I set sales records each of my first two years but then the economy crashed and things slowed. But I had prepared myself and was ready for things. While most of the company burned, my small division still made money and met projections.

******

It was just after lunchtime when I heard the doorbell. Probably a solicitor. I hated solicitors, but answered the door anyway. There was a police officer standing there in his rain poncho with another man in a suit. 

"Mr. Starling?" the man in the suit said.

"Yes."

"I'm detective Oliver with the sheriff's office. Is anyone else at home right now?"

"No, I'm alone. What's this about?" I was getting a knot in my stomach. I couldn't imagine what they were here for, but I had a bad feeling about it.

"Sir is it OK if we step inside. I promise this isn't about any crime committed."

"Umm, sure. Come on in."

"Thank you." We stepped into the foyer and the office in the poncho looked around briefly. It was an odd sort of look. Kind of like he was making himself familiar with something.

"Mr. Starling is your wife's name April Starling?"

"Yes, sir." That know just got a lot bigger and I felt like I was going to get sick.

"I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but Mrs. Starling was killed in an auto accident about an hour ago." He just stood there waiting for it to sink in. But it didn't take right away. 

"I'm sorry, what did you just say?"

"Sir, your wife was killed in an auto accident. As far as we can tell, another driver ran a red light and plowed into your wife's vehicle. She was dead at the scene." The detective's eyes were sincerely sad at what he had just told me. 

I felt my legs start to go weak and the officer took my arm and led me over to the couch in the living room.

"Sir, is there someone we can call that can help you out? Family or friends? How about kids?"

I just stared at him speechless. April was dead? No way. Probably some bad joke because of this morning. It had to be. But when I looked at the detective he didn't look like he was joking. Suddenly it struck and I just sank to the floor. I had just realized my whole life had fallen apart and I didn't know what to do. 

To this day I still have no idea what happened next. There are just fleeting memories of that first month after April's death, but nothing I could ever swear. I barely remember the funeral, but everyone says my speech brought everyone to tears. Even my own dad says he cried like a newborn. And this is a man that didn't even flinch when someone shot a nail into his foot. Just pulled the damn thing out, wrapped his foot and kept working. 

Memories started to clear up after the first month or so. But it wasn't by choice, but by necessity. I got a call from the school that Cindy was having a tough time and the boys had been in several fights. Damn, it was more than just me that was affected. So I dragged myself up by my ass and got my act together. The first thing I did was schedule therapy for all of us. That first session was the worst. Surprisingly, the overwhelming emotion was anger. Anger at my wife and the mother of my kids leaving us. Anger at the person who had taken April from us. Anger at everyone. But once we got passed that it was all about the sadness. 

April was gone but we had to move on without her. We had met in grade school and started dating as sophomores in high school. She followed me to college when I got a full ride. Junior year she announced she was pregnant with Cindy. It wasn't much of a decision. We knew we'd be married some day. This just sped up that decision. Both of our parents helped us out those first few years, especially after I blew up my shoulder. The money from the insurance helped a lot and working for my uncle even more. 


The Widower Chronicles Ch. 01



I'd love to say our marriage was perfect, but it was far from that. April quickly got pregnant after Cindy was born and during the latter part, I made my biggest mistake and had an affair. April was tired all the time from taking care of an infant and being pregnant. I was tired from working long hours and most days. I misunderstood her exhaustion as disinterest in me and was feeling hurt. One night I was out having drinks with the guys and a girl I knew in high school showed up. We got to talking and one thing led to another and we wound up in the back of my truck. 

When I got home that night April was up with Cindy and she saw my face covered in lipstick. She kicked me out and at first I was pissed. But after a few days I realized that the whole thing was my fault. I begged for her to take me back. It took a long time, but she finally allowed me back home. But it took me a lot longer before I was allowed back into her heart. But I worked my ass off and finally got back. From then on, life was good for us. 

After Tommy was born, it didn't take long for April to get pregnant again. But this time I was prepared and became the best dad and husband I could. By the time Billy was born, our family was back on the fast track. We decided Billy was going to be the last and I got myself snipped to keep our family at five. 

After Billy was born, we decided we needed a bigger house. So I found an old farmstead, knocked down the old house and built our new home. We lived on ten acres in the middle of a larger community. The farmstead was actually one hundred and seventy acres, but we decided to build on the remaining land. Of the remaining one hundred and sixty acres, we left fifty of it as undeveloped. There was a large community center on ten acres and fifty other homes averaging about two acres each. Most of the homes were bought by friends and family.

During the first several months after April's death, this community stepped up and took care of my family. My mother and April's mother came over at least twice a week to clean and shop for us. My sister organized most of our friends to take turns making dinner for us. My friends made sure to take me out once in a while or to just come over for poker or to watch football. 

That left the immediate needs of my family. Cindy's choice for school had called to find out what was happening with her. Cindy's grades had dropped and they were wondering if there was a problem. As soon as I explained about what had happened, they left us alone with apologies for questioning her. As a matter of fact, the school's president came to our home personally to apologize and to offer any assistance we would need. Once therapy had started though, Cindy's grades improved and everyone relaxed. 

As for the boys, they were crushed. Billy had gotten into several fights and Tommy locked himself in his room every day after school. Neither boy spoke much and it took a long time for anything to sink in. One night Tommy was extremely rude during dinner. My parents were with us and when I said something, Tommy locked himself in his bedroom. Well, I'd had enough and went to talk to him. His answer was to leave him alone. One thing the therapist told me was that sometimes a kick in the pants could help. I'd avoided that, but decided this might be a good time. 

My first kick shattered the door and frame and the door flew across the room and crashed through the window. I guess I was a bit more pissed then I'd realized. Tommy was sitting on his bed with a shocked look on his face. I was actually pretty shocked myself and stared at the window. Tommy recovered and tried to leave the room, but I grabbed him and threw him back onto his bed. He started to get up but I yelled "Sit down or you're the next thing through the window."

He started to say something, but held it back. "What the fuck's the deal? There is no reason for being rude at the dinner table."

"What the hell do you care? All you care about is Cindy and yourself. Why, because she looks like mom?"

"What are you talking about? I've tried to be there for you and all you do is lock yourself in your damn room." By this time my dad had come upstairs to make sure it wasn't Tommy I'd thrown through the window. "Go back downstairs dad. Everything's fine up here."

"Like hell it is. If you don't knock some sense into that boy, I sure as hell will." Then he turned to Tommy and said "I don't care how big you are you damn ass. I'll still kick your ass if you don't straighten up and show your dad some respect. He's working his ass off to make sure you, Billy and Cindy are good and all you do is lock yourself in your room. Get your damn head out of your ass and rejoin this family. They all need you." And then he stormed off muttering about replacing the door and window.

Tommy and I just stared after the old goat, turned to look at each other and burst out laughing. I took a couple of steps into Tommy's room and he rushed up to me. I had forgotten how big he was and was soon being crushed by the big bear I called son. But soon I realized he was crying, so I just held him for a while. By the time he was done, my ribs hurt. He backed off and his eyes were red, but I finally saw some life in them. "Let's go get some dinner."

"I'll be right down dad. Just let me clean my face. I can't let Billy see that I was crying."

I laughed and said "Don't take long."

When he came down, he was all smiles and over the next few days he was almost back to normal. Tommy coming back to the family had a good effect on Billy and soon we were all back together. 

With everything we went through, the worst part was the trial of the driver who killed April. Her lawyer tried everything including trying to blame April for the accident. The trial should have been short since there was overwhelming evidence against her, but it wound up dragging on for weeks. When the guilty verdict was handed down, it was a huge relief to our whole family. But then we had to go through the civil trial and that put a huge strain on us. We weren't trying to ruin the other family and after the criminal trial we figured it would be easy going. 

I had instructed my lawyer to just go for a minimal amount. We didn't need the money and figured it was the woman's fault, not the whole family's. The kids of the lady who killed April said some things to Cindy and Tommy and that was it. We went after them hard and won a huge settlement. I had already put my job on hold, but with the settlement, I finally retired from the construction business. 

Now that all the ugly stuff was done, we had time to heal from our loss. The holidays were bad, but the worst was Cindy's senior prom. I was lucky to have so many friends and family around, because I was completely clueless as to what went into a girl's prom night. I basically paid the bills that my sisters, mother and mother had created. I have to admit, I choked up when Cindy came down in her prom dress. She was the spitting image of April on our prom night, which of course made me think of our prom night. It finally occurred to me that Cindy was no longer a child but I wasn't going to let her go that easily. 

When her date arrived, he was extremely nervous. It wasn't like we didn't know the boy. Cindy had been dating him for a while. Of course it didn't help that Billy and Tommy were standing with me when he entered. I'm thought the boy was going to shit his pants. He was lucky my sisters and mom were there, because he was definitely scared. When Cindy came down the steps though, it was all forgotten. She looked incredible and even her brothers were speechless. After a load of pictures and a stern warning from me, they were off. Billy and Tommy headed off to whatever they had planned and my sisters and mom left, saying they'd check on me tomorrow. 

I was alone in the house and realized for the first time since April's death that I had no one around me. Maybe it was the plan for everyone to stay close to make sure I didn't do something stupid. It was eerie. I honestly had no idea what to do with myself. After puttering around the house, trying to watch some TV and then reading, I resigned myself to playing some pool by myself. 

Around nine o'clock I heard a knock at the door and got an instant knot in my stomach. I slowly went to the front door and when I opened it, fearing the worst, I was happily surprised to see my dad. He had a bottle of bourbon and chips and pushed his way into the house. I followed him into the game room and watched him set us up with a couple of drinks. Finally he looked at me and asked "so, how ya doin'?"

So much for small talk. "I'm good dad. I just realized this is the first time I've been alone since April died."

"Which is why I'm here? You're mom seems to think you need some company. Is she right?"

"Well, other than the fact that I'm bored out of my mind and worried about Cindy, I think I'm OK."

"Good. Now that we have that out of the way, I've been instructed to say one more thing to you."

"OK, what's that?"

"It's time you went out and got yourself laid."

My mouth dropped open and I tried to cover it by gulping down my drink. "Say what?"

"It's been six months since April passed and I'm sure she wants you to get out and have fun. Get your friends together, go to a bar and meet someone who will ring your bell."

"Tell mom I'm fine. When the time is right, I'll do something. But to be honest, I've been so busy getting things straight with the kids, I haven't even considered it."

"Exactly. The kids are fine now. You did a great job with them." He handed me a piece of paper. "Your mom gave this to me. It's the name of some girl she knows at work that wants to meet you. Give her a call and go out. Actually, give her a call right now and go out."

"Dad, I'm fine, really. I don't need a date."

"Boy, you sure as hell do."

"No, dad, I don't."

"OK, one game of pool and I'll leave. If I win you call. If you win, do what you want. Now rack 'em."

"Dad, I'm not playing..."

"Rack 'em kid. Or do you think you'll lose."

So I stopped arguing with him and racked the balls. Ten minutes later I was standing there stunned as my dad ran the table. He finished his drink, grabbed his bottle and walked out the front door. "Make that call boy or I'll whoop your ass myself. And don't think I won't."

That old fucker. He knew what he was doing the whole time. I actually chuckled as I walked back into the game room. I finished my drink and sat at the bar looking at the number. Her name was Robin. I had no clue as to what I should say. To be completely honest, I haven't been on a date in almost twenty years. Then reality struck. I had absolutely no idea what to say to this girl. With April, it was easy. We were hanging out as friends and it just developed into dating and then marriage. Now I had to start from scratch and I was scared as hell.

I poured myself another drink and sat with the phone in my hand. OK, here goes nothing. I dialed the number on the sheet of paper and waited for her to answer. I was sweating and hoping that she wouldn't be home. To my horror she answered on the third ring. "Hello."

"Umm, hi. My name is Frank and my mother gave me your number." Oh shit. How lame was that?

"Oh yeah. Mrs. Starling's son. She told me you'd be calling."

"Yeah, about that. How much did she actually tell you?"

"I know about your wife. To be honest, I didn't think you'd actually call."

"Yeah, well, don't take this the wrong way, but I lost a bet."

"Oh, well, that makes a girl feel all warm and fuzzy."

"I'm sorry. I'm not very good at this. I didn't mean to sound mean. I just don't know how to do this whole dating thing and I'm not sure I'm ready for it."

"I understand. I went through something similar after my divorce a couple of years ago. We were high school sweethearts and I didn't know how to date. Maybe I can help you out. Would you be interested in meeting me for a drink? Do you know where Crossroads Tavern is?"

"Sure. It's only a few miles from me."

"Good. Meet me out front in fifteen minutes."

"OK. Fifteen minutes."

"Don't stand me up or I'll have to tell your mom."

I laughed at that. "You got it."

Crossroads was a large bar around the corner that I was comfortable with. There were a load of TV's and pool tables, so I felt pretty safe there. I checked out how I looked, brushed my teeth, grabbed my keys and headed out the door. As I got closer to the bar, the butterflies in my stomach got bigger and bigger. I was almost nauseous as I pulled into the parking lot. It was actually fairly quiet for a Saturday night and I found a spot close to the front. I didn't see anyone standing out there, so I waited for a few minutes before getting out of the car. About five minutes later a woman walked to the front and stood against one of the poles out front. I checked her out for a few minutes before I walked over. She was probably close to my age with blond hair to about her shoulders. She was wearing jeans and a light jacket with casual shoes. 

I finally got up enough nerve to walk over to her. As I approached she straightened up and watched me. "Frank?"

"Yeah. You're Robin?" 

"Yes." She held out her hand and we shook. "Nice to meet you Frank. You're mom did a pretty good job describing you."

"Well, I have to admit I had no idea what to expect. I was handed a paper with your name and number and that was it."

"That's OK. I've actually seen you around when you came to visit your mom. So I had a pretty good idea what to expect. I'm really sorry to hear about your wife. I know your mom really loved her."

"Thanks. It's been tough."

She looked at me for a second and then said "Let's go get that drink." I was more than happy to go inside and change subjects. I held the door for her and she walked in ahead of me. I got a chance to check out her ass as she walked in and I had to admit it was pretty nice to look at. She headed to a corner of the bar away from most people and took a seat. Before sitting, she removed her jacket and I was amazed to see she had huge tits. The jacket did an amazing job of hiding them. She was wearing a t-shirt that was just tight enough to show them off nicely. I saw a small grin on her face and tried to hide the fact I was staring. Robin was polite enough not to say anything.

I ordered a beer and Robin ordered a glass of wine. We made small talk for a while and then we headed over to the pool tables for a few games. By the third game Robin was on her third drink and I had just finished my fourth beer. I had to admit I was having a great time. Robin was fun to talk to and played a mean game of pool. Only a couple of tables were in use, but nobody was really all that close to us. Robin had become flirtier with each drink. She was soon doing things to distract me like standing opposite me and wiggling her ass. "I like the way you handle your stick" she said after a particularly good shot. She had a sly grin when she said that. 

By our fifth game, she was definitely feeling her wine. "Let's make this interesting. If you win, I take one item of clothing off. If I win, you take one off." I looked around the bar and noticed there weren't too many people left. The beer was doing wonders for me as well. 

"How about we go somewhere more private?"

"Scared you're going to lose?"

"I've got a pool table at my house."

She walked over to me and said "You're not planning on taking advantage of me, are you?" Then she laughed and grabbed her jacket. "What are you waiting for?"

I settled the tab and followed her out the door. She started to walk to her car, so I grabbed her arm and said "Leave your car. We can get it later."

She looked up into my eyes and then followed me. What I saw in her eyes was lust. I'm not sure what she saw in my eyes. But I was nervous as hell. If I had been completely sober, I probably would have run. But the alcohol was causing my little head to take control. We walked over to my car and I went with her to open her door. As I reached for the handle, she pulled me into her and stuck her tongue down my throat. At first I hesitated, but like I said, my little head had taken over and we were soon making out like horny teenagers. I had her pinned against the car and our tongues were wrestling in our mouths. 

She pulled back to take a breath and said "Let's take this back to your place." I didn't answer, just pulled open the door. She climbed in and I walked around to the driver's side. I climbed in, started the car and drove back to my place. Before the front door was barely closed, we were in each other's grasp. I picked her up and carried her into the game room and sat her on a stool. She pulled away and said "Where's the little girls room? I need to pee." I pointed her in the direction and then set the table up. 

When she came back, she saw the table set up and grabbed a cue stick. I let her break and she quickly dropped half her balls. But I really wanted to see her naked and ran the table. "Son of a bitch. You were holding back." She dropped her pants and threw them onto a stool. She was trying to distract me and was doing a good job. Her legs were toned and she was wearing small thong panties that left her ass hanging out. I was correct in my earlier assessment of her ass. It was incredible.

I also won the next game. "Damn. If I'd known you were this good I'd have just had you take me to your room and stripped." Her t-shirt landed on the stool with her pants and now I had a great look at her tits. They were huge and were barely contained by her bra. But now she used her near nudity to her advantage and quickly won the next game. I removed my shirt and watched as she almost completely ran the table. She was grinning wickedly as she sank her last ball. "Pants. I want to see something good." So I dropped my pants and was now standing there in just boxers. 

Of course, staring at her body had given me an erection and it was tenting the front of my boxers. Now it was her turn to be distracted. Her mouth was open as she stared at the bulge in my underwear. I was over ten inches long and quite wide. "Holy shit. I was hoping you had some size, but nothing like this." Her eyes were filled with lust as I racked the balls. I decided to play a little and stood just off to the side. Just as she was about to hit I shook my hips a little which caused my hard cock to shake. Her break was terrible and she barely moved any balls. She looked at me and licked her lips as I walked around the table. 

Now it was her turn to play and she leaned over the table and pushed her tits out towards me. I'd played this game with April hundreds of times and it was very hard to distract me for long. I sank all my balls much to her distress and she quickly removed her bra. As she walked past me, I grabbed her arm and pulled her close to me. Robin leaned into me and our mouths met. As I reached down to grab her ass we heard the front door open and I heard Tommy and Billy come into the house.

"Oh shit. Grab your stuff." We quickly grabbed our clothes and ducked behind the bar. I started to get dressed but Robin had other ideas. Billy walked into the game room and saw that nobody was there so shut the light. Robin had grabbed my cock in her hand and was kissing me as the lights went out. 

Tommy said "Is dad in there?"

"No, but he left the lights on. I saw his drink on the bar, so he probably just went to bed" Billy said.

"Well, how about a quick game before bed?"

"Nah. I'm heading up. I'm beat. See ya in the morning Tom."

"OK. Guess I'll head up too." The rest of the lights went out and I heard the boys go into their rooms. 

Robin started to laugh and I let out a sigh of relief. "Maybe we can take this to your room?" She stood up and took my hand. I suddenly wasn't sure I could go through with it. Here I was with a mostly naked, good looking woman and I was having doubts. Robin must have sensed something. "Look, I can leave and we can try another night. I understand how things are." But she didn't move.




The Widower Chronicles Ch. 01



"Maybe we should. I'm not sure I'm ready for this."

I saw the disappointment in her eyes, but she only nodded and grabbed her clothes. I'm an idiot. Here I was with a hot, horny chick and I'm going to pass? She had just put her bra back on when I grabbed her shoulders, turned her around and kissed her savagely. She hesitated for a moment and then was in my arms kissing me back. I grabbed her legs and carried her to my bedroom where I shut the door and threw her onto the bed. She undid her bra and pulled off her panties as I dropped my boxers. Her pussy was soaking wet already and I climbed onto the bed with her. There was no foreplay. We both were there for the fuck. Robin grabbed my cock, lined it up with her pussy and pulled me into her. She was amazingly tight as I penetrated her and she made slow down. But once I was deep inside her, she urged me to fuck her.

"Oh fuck your big. I've never been with someone as big as you. I can't believe how deep you are." But I wasn't listening to her. I just pounded into her pussy. The feeling of having her cunt wrapped around my cock was amazing. I was crazy with lust as my cock drilled in and out of her. Of course it had been so long since I'd cum, I was already on the edge. 

"Fuck, I'm going to cum. I'm so close."

"Pull out. Not in me. Please, not in me. Oh fuck you feel good though." I pumped a couple more time and pulled out just before I came. She reached down and stroked her pussy as I shot my first load right into her face. My second and third shot landed on her tits and the next two on her stomach. "Holy crap that was a lot. Are you OK?"

"Great. I'm sorry about the mess. I should have used a condom, but I didn't even think about it."

"No, it's OK. I had another reason for you pulling out. Where's your bathroom?" I pointed the way and I heard the water running. A few minutes later she came back into the bedroom all cleaned up. "I didn't want you to cum inside me because the night is just beginning. I knew you'd be quick. When you're divorced and in your mid-thirties, you meet a lot of guys that are also divorced. Some of them haven't been with a woman in months and they are usually quick shots. I learned that if I'm going to be taken care of, to let the guy finish fast and then take the next time slower. But I also learned guys don't really like sloppy seconds."

Her talk was turning me on and I was starting to get hard again. I just stared at her for a moment and asked "So, where do we go from here? To be honest, I'm not sure what to do next."

"You make me cum. Do whatever you want, but now it's my turn." She had that look of lust in her eyes again and I crawled over to her. 

"You're an interesting person, you know that?"

"Yeah. Maybe that's it or I just like sex. But I'll be honest; I'm not really like this. I've been divorced for five years and other then a wild stage right after my divorce; I've only been with five other guys. And each of them was lamer than the last. Plus, I made them wine and dine me first."

"Why the change this time?"

"Because it's been five months since my last date and I was horny. I didn't plan on this when I left the house, but the moment I saw you I just had to have you. And so far I'm not disappointed."

I kissed her, but without that urgency on my end. "I'm not disappointed either. You're quite the woman." We kissed some more and this time I took my time getting to know her body. I learned from April how to take care of a woman. April wouldn't have it any other way. So now I used my hands and mouth to get to know Robin. And she responded just as I'd hoped. 

I started slow with some tender kissing while I worked my hand over her breasts. Her nipples were hard beneath my rough hands. 

"I love when my nipples are touched. And your rough skin is making it even better", she said. I continued to kiss her face and chin and then worked my way over to her ear. I took turns pinching each nipple like she wanted and was rewarded with some small whimpers of delight. As I nibbled on her ear lobe, I moved my finger over her stomach and down her body, lightly teasing the hair of her pubic mound. My fingers slipped lower and she spread her legs further apart so I could reach her clit. 

As my fingers moved further down, I kissed my way down her neck and across her collarbone. My lips moved lower till I found her nipple and I gave her a tender kiss. My fingers slid over her clit which caused her to moan and as I sucked her nipple into my mouth her hips moved to rub her clit against my rough fingers. 

"Oh shit that feels good. Rub me harder." I pressed my thumb against her clit and nipped her nipple which caused her to grunt again. Her breathing was getting faster and her hips moved faster as I kept applying pressure. "More give me more. I'm getting closer." I listened to her and slid a couple of fingers into her moist canal while rubbing circles on her clit with my thumb. When my fingers were inside her steamy pussy, I curled them up so I could rub the rough spot inside. As I rubbed, I also applied pressure so my thumb and fingers pinched her two sensitive spot together. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck." Her hips bucked against my hand and I bit and sucked her nipple into my mouth. All the stimulation was enough for her and she came hard. Her body jumped off the bed and she screamed and grunted as I continued applying pressure to her clit and g-spot. I felt her juices flow around my fingers and out of her pussy. Her hips jumped again and then a third time. She was moaning and groaning as I continued to play with her clit. 

Finally she pulled away from me and collapsed on the bed. Her breath was coming in gasps which caused her tits she jiggle erotically. Her eyes were closed as she tried to catch her breath. 

I was lying on the bed next to her as she recovered. When she opened her eyes, they had a far-away look. My cock was rock hard again, but I waited patiently for her to calm down. Her eyes finally refocused and she smiled at me.

"That was amazing. I haven't cum that hard in I can't remember." She rolled closer to me and kissed me hard on the mouth. 

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I figured it was all I could do after you helped me out." 

"Let's just say I've never been reciprocated before and I really appreciate it. But it seems you need some attention again." She was staring down at my large, hard dick. She reached down with a hand and stroked it several times, milking some of my pre-cum. She rubbed it with a finger and then held it to her mouth. "Ummm. And it tastes good too. But I'm not interested in tasting right now."

She rolled onto her back as I moved closer to her. "What are you interested in?"

"Oh, I don't know. Maybe filling another hole and stretching me out a bit."

"Well, I'm not sure about that. I kind of enjoy the vision of my dick being sucked like an ice cream cone or lollipop."

"Nah. Maybe another time. I really have this burning need deep inside me that only you can reach."

I lined my cock up with her sopping pussy and was rubbing the head along the slick crevice between her legs. "Well, I really shouldn't expect a lady to wait, but are you sure?"

I slid my cock head into her pussy and pulled back out. "Please, slide it in. It's really burning and I need it put out quick." I pushed into her again and this time her hips met me. But I pulled out before I got too far.

"You're a damn tease. Now put it inside me now." Her eyes were almost flashing as I slid into her again.

Again she pushed her hips up to me, but I pulled back quickly, just leaving the head inside her. Her pussy was hot and slick and I knew the teasing was getting to her. I slowly slid deeper into her again, but pulled out one more time. She almost had tears in her eyes as I hung over her with just the head of my large cock inside her sopping wet pussy. 

"Please fuck me. Fuck my pussy. Fuck it hard."

This time I obliged and thrust deep into her. She grunted with the thrust and groaned as I pulled out again. But instead of teasing her I pushed deep into her waiting pussy. Now I fucked her. I'd had my first explosion and now I was going to enjoy this. I was stroking my cock in and out of her and she was moving her hips against each thrust. Her mouth was open in a silent groan as I filled her waiting pussy over and over again. 

She was still sensitive from the fingering I had done and after the pounding I was giving her she was right on the edge of cumming again. "Oh damn fuck my pussy. Fuck it like a man and fill me with your seed. Oh shit I'm so close. Just fuck me harder." I was already slamming into her as it was and I could feel her pussy start to spasm around my cock. Our hips were smacking together and I could already feel her juices squishing around me with each thrust. 

As her orgasm got closer, she became reduced to just grunts as her eyes started to roll back in her head. Then she let out a blood curdling scream just as her body jumped against me and her head thrashed around. Her pussy clamped around my cock making it harder to pull out and push in. I could feel her cum pouring out of her and then she spasmed again. This time her pussy clamped down so hard it pulled the cum from my balls and I sprayed deep into her pussy. Her body moved against me and I could feel her legs go out straight from her body. 

Just as my last shot entered her pussy, she finally slumped into the bed. Her eyes were closed and her breathing deep and heavy again. I started to pull out, but her legs wrapped around my hips. "Not yet. I want to feel you get soft inside me."

I kissed her tenderly and moved my hips lightly against her pubic mound. Maybe it was the long time of celibacy, but my cock wasn't going down. She opened her eyes to look at me. "Please tell me you have one more in you." 

For an answer, I pulled my hips off her and slid slowly back into her soaked canal. I did this several times before she started to respond. I pushed deep into her one more time, moved my leg to the outside of hers and rolled us together so that she was now on top. 

"Your turn to do some work. Besides, I want to play with your tits for a while."

"Oh, you like my tits, do you?"

To answer I pinched both nipples lightly which caused her to gasp. "I like that. Especially when I'm getting close to cumming. And I can tell you now; it's not going to take me long." So I reached up and pinched them again as her hips rode my hard cock. I couldn't believe I had one more in me, but I was still hard and inside her soaked pussy. I could feel our combined juices running out of her and down my balls into the bed. 

"Ride me. Ride me hard. And don't stop till I tell you to."

Her eyes flashed but she listened. Her hips were bouncing up and down on my cock and I could hear her squishing with each downward stroke. I reached up again and rubbed my rough hand hard on her tits which caused her to moan again. Her motion changed to a corkscrew motion as she continued to ride me. This caused my balls to tighten slightly, so I changed my rubbing to pinching. 

Robin threw her head back and groaned as I pushed my hips up into her overused pussy. Throwing her head back caused her to sit up a bit and I was able to watch as my cock repeatedly disappeared into her rotating pussy. I wanted to cum with her one more time so I reached between us with one hand and found her super sensitive clit. With my index finger I pushed her button and pinched her nipple with my other hand. The brought the desired effect and I felt her pussy clamp onto me again and milk one more load of cum into her pussy. I pushed up with each shot and suddenly her whole body thrashed and bucked with my cock buried deep inside her. 

After one more spasm, she collapsed onto my chest and my cock finally softened. Robin rolled off me and onto her side. Her head was resting on my shoulder as we both caught out breath.

"That was amazing. Thank you for meeting me tonight." I kissed her lightly on the mouth.

"Are you serious? I should be thanking you. You're the first guy since my divorce to spend any amount of time giving me pleasure. Usually after the first go-around, the guy falls asleep and I have to finish myself off."

"Well, it was my pleasure. Maybe we can do this again?"

"Try and keep me away." She rolled off of me and headed to the bathroom. I stretched and relaxed into the bed. I felt fantastic and had a moment of guilt about what I'd done. But I felt pretty sure that April would be OK with it. My dad had been right about that. She'd want me to be happy again.

Robin came back into the room and curled up next to me on the bed. I excused myself and used the bathroom again. I quickly rubbed my teeth before heading back to the bed. When I got there, Robin was sound asleep. It sounded like a good idea, so I joined her in bed and quickly fell asleep myself.

I woke up the next morning and tried to stretch, but found it difficult with Robin tightly curled up on my shoulder. I looked at the clock and saw it was only eight, so I relaxed for a bit. I'm always an early riser and couldn't lie in bed much longer. I quietly slid out from under her and pulled on a pair of shorts. 

In the kitchen, I started to make some coffee and went out front to get the paper. It was a cool, early spring morning. The neighborhood was quiet as I looked around and headed back into the house. I checked the fridge to see if there was stuff for breakfast and was satisfied I had what I needed, so I grabbed two mugs and poured the coffee. I had no idea what if she took milk or sugar, so I poured some milk in a little cup and grabbed the sugar. Just as I turned, I noticed Cindy standing in the doorway of the kitchen grinning at me.

"What are you doing home? I thought you'd be gone all day?"

"Yeah, well that was the plan. Angie drank too much and got sick, so I drove her home. I'm going to meet the gang out there now. The big question is why are you carrying two mugs of coffee, milk and sugar back to your room?"

"I have some work to do and wanted the extra coffee to get me going."

"I see. Of course, you don't take milk or sugar, so what's the deal with that?" She was grinning wickedly the whole time. 

"No reason." I was stalling now and she knew it.

"OK, so one more question." She held up Robin's bra. "Are you dressing up in mom's old clothes or is there something you want to tell me?"

Nothing entered my head and then to make matters worse, the kitchen door leading to my bedroom opened and Robin came into the kitchen. She was wearing one of my t-shirts and stopped when she saw Cindy. 

"Hi." She was like a deer in headlights at the sight of my daughter.

"Hi to you too" Cindy said back. The smile had left her face for a moment, but when she looked at me it was back in full force.

"Robin, this is my daughter Cindy. Cindy, this is Robin."

Cindy was still holding Robin's bra and quickly walked over to her to give it back. The two girls looked at each other briefly before I walked between them. "Here, take these. I'll be right in."

"Thanks" and she headed back to the bedroom.

As the door shut behind Robin, I turned to see Cindy smiling at me.

"I can explain."

"Explain what? You finally decided to join the rest of us in the real world? My only question is did you enjoy yourself? And I don't need details."

I looked at her closely to see if she was joking with me. "Yes."

"Good. Welcome back. I promised mom a long time ago that I'd make sure you moved on if anything ever happened to her. She said if nothing happened for you before one year to get grandma's help."

"Yeah, well apparently my mom didn't want to wait that long."

"Dad, I'm happy. Really. You deserve to move on with your life. Besides, you are going to be a hot commodity out there. Even if you tried you weren't going to last long."

"What are you talking about?"

"Dad, please. You're a hottie. You've got a load of money and you're a great guy. Do you know how many times I've been asked if you're dating yet? Three of my friend's moms asked just last week. And me and the boys are going to be moving out in the next few years. Have some fun. That's what mom would want."

The smile had slipped from her face as if thinking of April had brought some sadness back. But she quickly recovered and smiled at me again. She came over and gave me a big hug. "Besides, Robin's hot. Go have some fun." She kissed me on the cheek and headed for the door. "I'll be back for dinner. You can tell me everything than." And she was gone. 

I sat at the table for a while before heading back to my bedroom. When I got there, Robin was dressed in her clothes from last night and was sipping her coffee. She put it down and stood up when I entered.

"Maybe I should go."

"No, please don't. Everything's good. I hope she wasn't trying to fool me, but I think she's OK with it."

Robin stared at me for a long time before sitting back down. "Please tell me if I'm going to be a problem. I really enjoyed last night, and not just the sex. Actually, the sex was amazing. I was hoping we could see more of each other." Her eyes said she was sincere but cautious. When I smiled at her and took her into my arms, she smiled back at me. 

"Everything's fine. Really. And I was hoping to see you again."

We kissed and I held her tight. The kissing quickly turned into groping and pretty soon we were both naked and I was plunging into her swampy pussy from behind. This was a fast hard fuck and when I reached around to stroke her clit she came hard. When she recovered enough she reached between her legs and squeezed my balls. That was all it took for me and I shot another large load into her waiting pussy. Instead of getting dressed, she put on one of my old football jerseys and we sat out on the deck drinking our coffee and watching the water lap against the land. 

"This is nice. Do you do this often?"

"Just about every day if I can. It's a good way to start a day."

"I'd say so."

I looked over at her and stared at her face. After a while she must have noticed because she turned to look at me. "What are you staring at?"

"Just checking you out in the sunlight."

She smiled and said "And do you approve?"

"Very much so. You've got a beautiful face."

Robin blushed when I said that and dropped her eyes into her lap. "Thank you. I haven't heard those words in a long time. My ex-husband used to say that."

"So, what happened? I mean if you don't mind my asking."

"No, I don't mind. I found him sleeping with his secretary."

"What an ass."

"Yeah, he tried to apologize, but things never got better. I blamed myself for a long time. He wound up marrying her a year after our divorce and within a few months, she'd thrown him out for cheating on her."

"Wow. Talk about a dumbass. Although I guess she got what she deserved."

Robin chuckled and said "True. What made it worse was that she was six months pregnant at the time. The shithead knocked her up and was forced to marry her. Then he went out and screwed around with another girl. I haven't really heard much since then about him though."

"Well his loss."

"Amen to that" and she raised her mug to toast. "Do you mind if I ask you a question?"

"Shoot."

"Do you think I'm good in bed?"

"What? Hell yeah. Last night was fantastic."

"Really? I've always wondered what made him cheat. And I haven't had much luck with other guys since then. So I thought maybe it was a problem with me."

"Look, I don't have a lot of experience with a log of girls, but my sex life with April was amazing. And you were every bit as good as she was. Especially for a first time together."

She gave me a very warm smile. I realized I shouldn't have mentioned April there, but in all honesty, except for one stupid night, April was the only girl I'd ever been with. So I didn't have much to compare to Robin. 




The Widower Chronicles Ch. 02



Chapter 02: Lucy

I had grown to really love this time of the day. The kids had just left for school and the house was quiet. I was relaxing in the den with my coffee and newspaper. There seemed to be nothing really exciting going on in the world. Actually, I was completely bored. After April had died, I quit my job so that I could concentrate on getting my life back in order. It was still tough after six months, but life was starting to move ahead again. The clock read nine o'clock and I had all day to do nothing.

I started to think about the job offer from Lucy. It was very enticing and I wanted to do some more research before I spoke to her again. I put the paper down and went up to my office. What I needed to find out is exactly how bad the housing market was at this point. My old job had cut a lot of jobs and from what I understand; they were still trying to cut costs. Before I decided to invest a lot of money, I wanted to be sure I wouldn't lose my shirt. It's not as if I couldn't afford to do this, but I wasn't stupid either.

I had barely settled down when the phone rang. "Hey Frank, its Robin. You busy?"

"No, not really. I was just sitting down to do some research on a project. What are you up to?"

"Just got home from my shift and wanted to say hi. Actually, I've been home long enough to get into bed, but I can't seem to fall asleep. So I thought I'd call."

"I figured since you didn't call yet you were already asleep. Didn't your shift end a couple of hours ago?"

"Well, yeah, but I got called into your mom's office and grilled about our date. I tried to play it off as innocent, but I'm pretty sure she suspects more. I do have a bit of a reputation."

"She stopped by here yesterday and gave me the same interrogation. I held strong though. How'd you make out?"

"Not so well. It got out that I spent the night. I didn't really go into details, but she didn't seem upset, so I guess that's good. I also told her I was planning on seeing you again and that seemed to make her happy."

"I'm sure I'll hear all about it later tonight. So you have to work again tonight?"

"Yes. I work four ten hour shifts, then I'm off for three days. I like the four day work week, but I really hate when it takes the whole weekend away. Makes having a social life kind of difficult."

"I remember my mom doing a schedule that had her working every weekend. It was tough to do family things."

"I guess that's where I have an advantage. The only person inconvenienced is me."

"So, how does your schedule work? I mean on days your work?"

"Well, on my first day back, I try and take a nap so that I'm not too tired in the middle of a shift. My biggest problem is about five in the morning. So I usually drink some coffee which screws with my schedule after work. I'd like to be sleeping right now, but I'm wired and can't seem to close my eyes. By the last night, I've slept about ten hours and just hang out till my shift begins."

"Maybe going to the gym or exercising after your shift would help. I know it works for me."

"Now that the weather is warmer, I plan to start hitting the gym again. Time to lose my winter fat and get into bikini shape."

"At least you don't have very much to work off. I think you're in bikini shape now."

"Stop, you're making me blush."

"Just being honest."

"Well, maybe you can see me again soon and make a quick reassessment, because as far as I'm concerned, I need to lose a few pounds. My middle is getting mushy."

"Your middle was perfect. And I don't need to make a reassessment."

"Thank you. That's nice to hear."

"So how was your shift?"

"Long and boring, which is good. I did sit with a patient most of the night. She was having problems sleeping, which is understandable."

"That sucks. So, after you sleep, what's your plan?"

"If I sleep. I had one too many cups of coffee before I left. I should probably just get out of bed and do something and hope I can get some sleep later. But usually I just putter around the house till I leave for work."

"Well, why don't you come over here and hang with me?"

"Now that's an interesting idea. Maybe you can do your reassessment of me."

"Is that what the kids are calling it?"

"Funny man. But I'm sure that was your little head doing the asking. Maybe I could come over, give you a quickie and then leave so you can get on with your day."

"I'm sorry. Are you mad about something?"

"Only myself. And I'm sorry I'm taking it out on you, but I promised myself I wouldn't do what I did with you. And now you're asking me to come over for another round. And I'm ready to jump into my car and do it."

"Then don't. It's your choice. But I figured you could come over, sit by the pool and swim and then crash here. I'd even fix dinner for you before you had to go to work."

There was a long silence on the other end. "Shit. I'm so stupid sometimes. I'd love to come over. But can I take a rain check? Maybe I can take you up on your offer tomorrow?"

"I don't want to push you into something you don't want to do."

"In all honesty, I was going to ask you anyway. I really do want to come now, but I'm so tired that I'm afraid to drive now. Maybe I should have called you as soon as my shift ended." There was another long pause. "But you could come over here. I really do want to be with you. But I understand if you don't want to."

"Tell you what. Get some sleep now. I have a feeling if I got into my car right now, you'd be asleep before I got there. Tomorrow, come straight over here and I'll have breakfast waiting for you."

"Sometimes I hate logic. But you're probably right. And breakfast sounds good."

"So get some sleep and I'll talk to you in the morning."

"Is it OK if I call you later? Maybe when I take my break?"

"Don't call too late. I usually don't answer the phone after nine."

"Well, then I'll just talk to you in the morning. Have a good day."

"You too." I hung up a little disappointed, but I understood. I went back to doing my research and about two o'clock my phone rang again.

"Hi Frank, its Lucy. Do you have a few minutes to talk?"

"Sure, what's up?"

"First, thanks for last night. It was the best time I'd had in weeks. And also thanks for understanding. Most guys would have taken advantage of me."

"You're welcome on both accounts. I'm looking forward to our dates."

"I bet. And so am I, which is my second reason for calling. What are you doing tomorrow night?"

"Um, nothing that I can think of. Well, nothing after about six. What do you have in mind?"

"Dinner. I know it short notice, but there is a realtor's banquet and I'd like you to be my date. It's formal dress, so I hope you have a suit and tie. It starts at eight."

"I do have a suit that's in pretty good shape. I used to wear it to the dinners for home builders. I probably still fit into it."

"Awesome. Than it's a date. And my third reason for calling was to see if you've considered my offer."

"I already told you I'm good for tomorrow. Just two more after that."

She giggled and I imagined her breasts jiggling. "Funny guy. I'm talking about the foreclosure project."

"I know. I'm just messing with you. I've actually been doing a lot of research today. I'd like to see some of the properties you are talking about before I commit to anything."

"I can do that. I've got about four or five I'm considering. What are you doing right now?"

"Nothing I can't put off."

"Good. Let me email you the ones I'm thinking about and then call me back and we'll take a walk around."

"OK, send away." I waited a few minutes and finally got her email. "I just got them."

"Good. Call me back when you're ready. I've cleared my schedule till dinner."

"Will do." I hung up and took a look at the links she sent me. It was hard to tell what needed to be done from the pictures and descriptions, but I took one look at the price and cringed. There must have been a lot of damage to some of these because they were valued way below what they should have been going for. I called Lucy back. "OK, it's hard to see for certain what needs to be done, but are these prices correct?"

"Yes. And the pictures don't do them any justice. Do you want to go check them out?"

"Sure. I'll meet you at the first one in twenty minutes."

"See you there."

I dug out my digital camera, notepad and some other tools from the garage and drove over to the first property on the list. It was a relatively new home in an upper class neighborhood. The homes were going for close to a million dollars, but this one was asking under half a million. Lucy was waiting for me in the driveway when I pulled up. She was dressed professionally, but still very sexy. Her silk blouse was unbuttoned to just about her nipple line, which left some very nice cleavage showing. Her skirt came to just above her knees and she was wearing three-inch heels that accentuated her calves nicely. Her hair was loose and hung down over her left shoulder. She was one sexy creature.

"Hey Frank. I'm glad you made it." She was very professional in her demeanor as we approached the house. 

"So, tell me about this. The description left a lot to desire considering the price."

"Well, one thing you have to remember is that a lot of these, the bank are just trying to get its money out of it. In this case, the previous owner had been here about ten years and suddenly lost his job. I don't know all the details, but rumor has it that the guy lost his shirt in some sort of investment and just disappeared. But he did a lot of damage inside and out back. You'll have to see to understand."

She unlocked the door and we entered. As soon as we entered, the smell of rot, mold and smoke hit my like a hammer. Lucy apparently wasn't ready for the smell either and we both had to back out of the house. 

"Holy shit, did something die in there?"

Lucy's eyes opened wide when I said that and quickly called 9-1-1. At first I was confused, but realized what she was doing when she explained what happened to the dispatcher. Ten minutes later two sheriff's cars arrived and a good buddy of mine came over. Mark and I had been in high school together and been best friends for years. I hadn't seen much of him the last couple of years since he had gotten married and started having kids.

"Frank, how's it going buddy? What are you doing here?"

"I came with Ms. Angelo to take a look at the property. As soon as we opened the door, we were hit with the stench of rot. Ms. Angelo stated that the owner had mysteriously disappeared and came up with the idea that he may be in the house."

"Howdy, ma'am. We'll take a look around. Do you mind standing back?"

"Yes sir." She was definitely shaken and I pulled her over to my truck and gave her some water to drink. "Do you think that smell is really the owner?"

"I doubt it, but I'm glad you called the sheriff. They'll figure it out. Mark and the other deputy had entered the house and I could follow them by the light from flashlights. After about ten minutes, Mark and his partner came back out of the house. They both looked a little green around the eyes, but handled themselves well. 

"We didn't find anything, but it's going to take a more thorough look to find out what's causing the smell. We checked the fridge, but there's no food in it and the house looks rather clean, except for the damage. I've called for cadaver dogs to do a more thorough search. I also called in a hazmat team just in case."

"Wonderful. And I thought this would be a quick walk through." Lucy looked upset and I just smiled at her to let her know I was joking. She gave me a weak smile and slumped back against the truck. "So, what do we do now?"

"Wait. I want to make sure there's nothing toxic inside before anyone else goes in. So, I need to ask what you are doing here?"

"Well, Lucy is a real estate agent and we had been discussing a deal to buy this house, fix it up and resell it. We didn't even get two steps into the house when the smell took our breath away."

Mark turned to Lucy who was definitely not looking well. "Have you been here before?"

"No sir. It's in foreclosure and my office has been discussing this as possible means for income. I knew Frank through his wife and ran into him yesterday. The idea kind of took hold pretty quickly, so I hadn't really been to the house. Just some research online."

The mention of April got Mark's attention and he looked at me quickly before turning back to April.

"Do you know if anyone has been here?"

"No sir. It's owned by the bank, so they may have people that take care of this house. But I couldn't tell you for sure."

"OK, I'll have to contact them." Just then the hazmat truck arrived with a few other deputies. In short order they had the equipment ready and were in the house to inspect. While they worked, Mark turned to me.

"I'm really sorry about April. It always killed me that I couldn't be there when they came to tell you."

"Hey, don't worry about it. How could you have known? The important thing is that you were there for me afterwards. I probably never told you how much I appreciate what you guys did."

"Hey, I know you'd do the same for me. So, how are the kids?"

"They're good. Cindy's ready to graduate next month and the boys are getting huge."

"I know. I saw Billy play last season. He's a beast, just like his old man."

I laughed at that and Lucy turned to look at me.

"She doesn't know probably. But this man was the hardest hitter in high school football. He still holds the record for tackles, sacks and forced fumbles in the state. He'd have gone pro if it weren't for one bad hit."

"Tore my shoulder to bits and I was done." Lucy just stared at me for a few minutes and then turned back to the house. The hazmat team had finished and given the all clear. The next team in was the cadaver dogs. By now a large crowd had gathered and the place was surrounded by yellow tape. Mark's boss had arrived and he went to give his report.

'You played football?"

"Yeah, a long time ago."

There was admiration in her eyes, which kind of surprised me. "That explains your boys. From what I've heard, they are a dangerous duo on the field."

I smiled proudly thinking about their exploits. Tommie was the starting quarterback while Billie played running back. For the last two years, they've been dominating high school football and both had already received interest from some of the biggest football schools in the country. It was definitely going to be an interesting couple of years. 

Suddenly we heard excited barking from inside the house and a deputy came out and announced, "We found something in the basement. We're going to need a sledge hammer and some other tools."

Mark came over and said "Look, you guys don't need to stick around. I've gotten your statements and know how to reach you if I need any more info. This is going to take a while. I'll call you later and let you know what I've found."

"OK. But don't forget to call." I shook Mark's hand and helped Lucy into her car. Before I pulled away, she took my hand. 

"I could really use a drink about now. How about you?"

"A drink would be good. How about my place?"

"I'll follow you."

Ten minutes later I was home. Lucy was on the phone when she got out of her car. "I'll finish telling you tomorrow. But for right now, I'm calling it an early day." She paused as she listened to the other person. "OK. I'll be in first thing tomorrow. Thanks."

She walked over to me. "I just wanted to tell my boss what happened and to tell him I'd be off the clock the rest of the day. He didn't seem to mind, but I'll have to explain this all to him in the morning."

"I understand. How about that drink?"

"Let's go." She had a small gym bag with her and she saw me glance at it. "Change of clothes. I usually try and hit the gym at lunch. I need to get these clothes off and maybe take a shower if you don't mind."

"Not at all. You can use the guest shower if that's OK. I should probably shower too." Before I could show her to the guest room, she wrapped her arms around my neck and was kissing me hard. I responded likewise until she pulled away. 

"If you don't mind, I would really like to use your shower."

My dick jumped at the thought of seeing her naked. "No problem. Follow me."

I led her to my bathroom and turned the water on for her. I wasn't sure where this would go, but I tried to play it cool. That went out the window when I turned around and found her standing in just her panties. Her body was incredible. Her large tits stood firm on her chest and her nipples stuck out at least an inch. She was squatting over her gym bag to grab some shampoo and all I could do was stare. Without looking at me she pulled her panties off as she stood and then turned. Her mound was shaven except for a small triangle right above her clit. I was completely speechless and she was smiling at me as I stared.

"Are you going to help me get clean or just stand there?"

"You're gorgeous. You just surprised me was all."

"Thank you and that was the idea."

I quickly stripped my clothes off and it was her turn to stare. I had always kept myself in shape, but with so much free time over the past several months, I'd taken my workout up a notch. I was actually in better shape now then when I played college ball with a well defined chest and abs. But her stare was focused lower as she got a look at my cock. I always knew I was large from being in the showers after games. Most of the guys gave me a hard time about it. Lucy was just staring openly at me and seemed to be in a trance. I reached into the shower to feel the water. Then I held my hand out to Lucy. She woke from her trance and stepped into the shower ahead of me. As the door closed, she turned to me and I took her into my arms. This kiss was hot and full of passion as I held her tightly against me. But suddenly I pulled away and she looked shocked at me.

"You need to wash your hair."

"Oh shit. Does it smell?"

"Yeah. I don't know if it's because it's wet now, but it didn't smell before."

She wasted no time pouring shampoo onto her hair and scrubbing it in. She must have been surprised when I started scrubbing her scalp and she quickly let me take control. I massaged my fingers into her scalp and she leaned back against me. I spent several minutes on her scalp before taking bunches of hair and scrubbing it with the shampoo. When I was satisfied, I grabbed the shower head and washed the shampoo out. After I had all the shampoo out, I replaced the shower head in its holder and took a deep breath of her hair. It smelled completely better and after sniffing a few more areas, kissed her neck. 

As I kissed, she reached back and held my head so that my face was against her. I pulled her hair out of my way so that I could nibble her neck. I reached around her and cupped her large tits, enjoying the firmness of them. As I squeezed them, she titled her head away from my mouth to expose more of her neck. With one hand I tilted her chin towards me and kissed her mouth. She let out a small moan into my mouth as my hand continued to squeeze her tit. I felt her nipple harden under my palm. 

With my other hand, I slid down her stomach till I reached the patch of hair about her pussy. But before I could move further down, she stopped me. "Slow. Please. Just move slowly."

I moved my hand back up her body and turned her towards me. She pulled back just a little to stare up at me. "Please don't rush me. I'm very nervous about this and don't want to move to fast. Is that OK?"

I smiled at her. "That's fine. You set the pace. Whatever you want, I'll do."

She pulled me tighter to her and we kissed more with the water running over us. There were actually multiple heads so we were both able to stay warm. The kissing built up again to more of frenzy, but I kept my hands on her lower back. I was several inches taller than her and she pulled away again. "My neck is starting to hurt. Can we go somewhere more comfortable?"




The Widower Chronicles Ch. 02



I shut the water and grabbed the towels. I watched her dry her body and couldn't help but stare when she bent over to get her legs. Her ass was magnificent and everything I'd hoped it would be. She stood up and wrapped the towel around her. "Do you have another for my hair?"

"Sure." I handed her another towel and she did that wrap that every woman probably knew from birth. When she was ready, I took her hand and led her to the bed. She climbed onto the bed and crawled to the headboard where she sat with her legs beneath her. She looked like a mermaid sitting there and I just stared at her. 

Her eyes were probing mine trying to seek information on what I was thinking. I stood at the end of the bed watching her watch me. After a few minutes she unwrapped the towel from her hair and tossed it onto the floor, quickly followed by the towel wrapped around her body. Whatever she found in my eyes must have been good because she seemed to be giving me permission to continue.

I dropped my towel and her eyes immediately went to my soft cock. Her eyes quickly filled with lust and her nipples hardened. I still hadn't moved and she looked up at me. "I have a secret to tell you. And I hope after I tell you you're not mad. But April used to tell me about you guys all the time."

"What?"

"It started after about a month after I started working with her. She was so cool to work with and we became pretty good friends. One day she came in and had a little extra bounce to her step and gleam in her eye. I made a sly comment about getting lucky. She played it off at first, but then made a comment about a pretty wild time the night before. No detail, but enough to get me interested. As time went on, she must have felt more comfortable with me. She'd give me more details and one day let it slip that you were quite large. I didn't really believe her, but after seeing you, now I have to wonder about the rest of the stuff she told me."

"I can't believe she'd do that."

"Look. She loved you like crazy and I was always jealous of her. I was dating the guy I'd just broken up with and our sex was horrible. I lied to her about mine and thought she was doing the same thing. But now that I see she didn't lie about your size, I have to imagine she didn't lie about how good it was. And believe me, April was one satisfied lady."

I just stared at Lucy, not believing what I was being told. I knew sex with April was good and I was completely satisfied with her. But I couldn't imagine she had told Lucy that much. Although they did work together for three years and April had always spoken highly of the young girl.

"Don't be mad. Please. When I saw you yesterday, I knew immediately I wanted to see if she was telling the truth. And I had every intention of moving forward yesterday, but then chickened out. But I don't want to wait anymore. Screw the three date rule."

She crawled across the bed towards me, her tits swinging beneath her. When she got to the edge, she knelt in front of me and leaned forward. I stepped closer and leaned down to kiss her. Our mouths met and the kiss quickly became heated. I pushed her back onto the bed and she scooted backwards so I could join her. Our mouths never parted and she rolled onto her side so I could be next to her. 

I let my hands roam this time and they soon found her tits. I was amazed at how big and firm they were and when I pinched the nipples she let out a small moan. Her hands were busy too and she was holding onto my cock. As she stroked it lightly, it continued to grow and I could tell she enjoyed it. I wanted to make sure this was an experience she'd never forget so I pulled her hand off of me before I started to lose control. 

I rolled her onto her back and moved on top of her with my legs on the outside of hers. Now that she was on her back, I kissed my way down her body till I found her tits. As soon as I started to suck on her nipples she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in tighter. Her body squirmed beneath me as I sucked one nipple and then the other. I moved my hand down her stomach again till I reached her patch. But instead of stopping me, she pulled her leg from beneath me, exposing her pussy to my hand. She was already moist when my fingers slid over her clit. 

Her hand on the back of my head held me tighter to her breast and I was happily smothered in her flesh. My fingers probed her pussy now and slid into her moist slit. She bucked her hips against my hand as I slid my fingers in and out. When I pushed on her clit with my thumb she let out a squeal and pulled me tighter against her. I continued with the pressure on her clit and curled my fingers up into her to rub the rough patch along the top of her pussy. She released my head and grabbed the comforter and her body squirmed beneath mine. 

With my head released, I used my mouth to explore further down my body. When I got to her belly button, I teased the ring with my tongue which seemed to excite her more. With my thumb still on her clit her body was thrashing all over and I could feel her pussy getting wetter. Suddenly her body tensed up and her pussy clenched around my fingers. 

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. I'm cumming. Oh shit, I'm cumming." Her body lurched off the bed and her head shook back and forth. Then I felt a flood of fluid escape from around my fingers and her entire body lurched again. "Oh oh oh oh. Shit. One more time." I pressed one more time with my thumb and I felt another flood of liquid escape, then she lay back onto the bed breathing rapidly. 

I pulled my hand away from her leaking cunt and moved my body back up her body. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling. When I kissed her she opened her eyes, wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me tightly against her. The kiss continued for a long time like that before I had to pull back or she'd break my neck. 

"Holy shit that was incredible. I've never cum like that before." She pulled me tighter again and kissed me more. "Please tell my you've got more of that."

"Oh, this is just the start."

She chuckled and said "Well, my body needs a break, but now it's your turn." She pushed me off of her and pulled me to the head of the bed. "Get comfortable because I'm going to blow your mind."

I sat up with the pillow propped behind my head and Lucy sat straddling my legs. I could feel her wetness still pouring out of her and soaking my leg. Our lips were locked together again, but she quickly moved down my body till her mouth was just about to the head of my penis. 

"Have you ever measured this big boy?"

"Just over ten inches." She gave the head a kiss and licked the precum that was already beginning to leak out. 

"Ten inches. Bigger than anything I've ever seen in person." Her eyes were filled with lust and she kept kissing my penis. "It's absolutely gorgeous with that big vein running up to the head. I bet it's going to fill me so good." I wasn't sure she was even speaking to me at this point. She gave the head another kiss and then put her mouth around it. She sucked the head and ran her tongue around the edge of the crown. 

My cock jumped when she did this so she did it again. This time though, she moved her mouth lower and pulled back so only the head was in her mouth. She did the suck and lick several more times, then sucked more into her mouth. Each time she pulled back, she did the suck and lick a few times, and would take more of my cock into her mouth. 

She had gotten more then half into her mouth and pulled back to the head again. This time she was looking up at me and moved her mouth up and down as far as she could take it. Her mouth was stretched erotically. She adjusted her position and moved her mouth back down, taking more of me. When she pulled up this time, she came completely off of me and licked her lips. Then she took the head back into her mouth and did the suck and lick.

She was now on her hands and knees and her tits were swinging beneath her body sensually. When she went down this time, she took almost the entire length into her mouth and I could feel the back of her throat. She stayed like that for a moment before pulling off, but quickly went back down. This time I felt her throat expand and my cock went down further. I felt her gag a little and she pulled back up. Drool was leaking out of her mouth and down my cock now. I was starting to get close, but held back so that I wouldn't hurt her. 

My breathing had gotten rapid and my balls started to tingle, but I let her stay in control. She slid her mouth down and she took me into her throat again. This time she massaged my balls which caused me to jump a little. She had to pull back a bit, but didn't come off of me. She pushed her mouth further down and this time ran her fingernail on the area between my ass and testicles. This made me jump again, but she stayed with it. She applied a little more pressure with her finger and suddenly I was right on the edge. 

"I'm going to cum if you keep that up." She just looked up at me and smiled around my cock. She pushed down on my cock again, but this time ran her tongue around my dick and pressed with her finger. This time I could hold back and grunted as I started to shoot down her throat. She swallowed the first shot, but the second was too much and she had to pull back. My third shot was followed by a small forth shot and she couldn't handle this one. She pulled off just as it left my cock and splattered her face. She was still pressing against me with her finger and my last shot also hit her in the face.

She finally released me and sat there looking at me with cum dripping down her face. I was panting trying to catch my breath and before I could say anything, she bounced off the bed and ran to the bathroom. I heard the water run for a few minutes and when she came back her face was clean.

She crawled back onto the bed and began kissing me again. "So, how was that?"

"Amazing."

"Thanks." We kissed some more and Lucy lay on the bed next to me. The kisses were tender now and she was very relaxed now. 

"You weren't kidding when you said you'd be worth the wait. Do you mind if I ask where you learned that?"

She smiled warmly at me. "When I was in high school, all the guys wanted to get into my pants. But I held them off. Some of my friends had been having sex, but I wanted to wait. So I gave blow jobs to keep the guys around. Then when I went to college, I dated an older guy who taught me exactly what he liked. He turned out to be my first and we dated most of my freshman and sophomore years. We broke up when he graduated and I went back to just blow jobs. Then I met my ex and we dated for four months before I let him fuck me. But I used everything I learned from the other guy to keep him around. The problem was I gave a lot more then I received. I hoped that fucking would be better, but it wasn't. He was a nice guy, but terrible in bed."

I stared at her face for a long time. "So, what do we do from here?"

"I guess that depends on you. I really like you so far. But my rule is still going to stand. I'm happy to mess around like this, but before I go further, I want to know you're the right guy."

I definitely wanted more, but I couldn't make any promises about a relationship. I don't think I was ready for that. I thought about it for a long time with her staring at me. Several emotions crossed her face, but I finally reached a conclusion.

"I can't do a relationship. I'm just not ready for that. But I want to see you again and not just for business. It may take some time, but I'm willing to wait if you are."

Disappointment crossed her face, but was quickly followed by understanding.

"OK. I do understand, but I have to say I'm a little disappointed. But in a good way. I'll tell you though, I'm not going to wait for you. I don't like guys who play games with me and I don't think you will." But then an expression I wasn't sure of was on her face. "Are we still on for tomorrow night?"

"You bet."

"Good. Bring a change of clothes and overnight bag. It's going to be a late night and if you play your cards right, a very, very late night." My cock jumped when I heard that and I pulled her in tight for another kiss. She rolled on top of me and her position placed the head of my cock against her pussy. It quickly hardened again and I felt her push against it. I lay still and let her drive, but she never pushed hard enough to sink into her. I could feel the heat and moisture dripping out of her and she rubbed against me some more. The more she rubbed against my cock the harder her kisses got and soon she was biting my lips.

She moved her hips and I could feel the tip of my cock rub against her hard clit. This caused her to moan and her back arched. When her back arched, her pussy lowered and I felt the head of my cock slip between her slick folds. When she straightened her back, more of my cock slipped inside her. She held very still and I could feel her breath on my ear.

She whispered "I need to stop, but this feels so good." But her entire body had frozen in this position. I had the option to push into her or do the right thing, but she was right. My cock felt so good inside her tight, steaming pussy. "Oh, so good. It's been so long and this feels so good." I was dying, but she wouldn't move. So I made the move and rolled her onto her back. My cock never moved from its position. With a long groan I pulled away from her. Her eyes were on fire with lust and her chest rose and fell fast in anticipation. I was still above her and looked down her body till I saw the spot I wanted to bury my hard shaft. But I didn't want her to hate me or herself, so I pulled away from her. 

Her eyes followed me as I pulled away and I kissed her tenderly. She was still on her back with her legs spread. Her pussy was so enticing, but I again maintained my distance from her and started to kiss down her body. My hand found her soaked pussy and I started to stroke my fingers in and out. She was grabbing the sheets again and her head was thrown back as I continued to finger her. When my mouth made first contact with her clit she jumped off the bed and I felt warm liquid escaping from her pussy. I stuck my tongue out again and she jumped again. Then I lightly took her slit between my teeth and sucked hard on the sensitive nub. This time her entire body exploded and a flood of nectar escaped. I continued the assault on her pussy and clit until she couldn't take any more and pushed me away. 

She was lying on the bed, her hair spread out around her face. Her eyes were closed and her chest rose with each deep breath she took. Her arms were thrown to the sides and her legs spread wide. Her pussy was read and swollen and extremely wet. There was a puddle of cum on the bed. She lay like that for a long time and when she finally calmed down she surprised me by launching her entire body at me. Before I could do anything she had pinned me to the bed and was lying on top of me, kissing my face wildly. I thought I'd have to push her away, but she finally pulled back. Her face had a look of extreme satisfaction and lust on it. 

"You are a bad man, do you know that?"

"Did I do something wrong?" I smiled at her innocently.

"You should have fucked me. You should have slammed your tree trunk of a cock into me till I completely surrendered. You should have made me scream as your monster tore me in half. But you didn't. Thank you."

I was surprised by what she said. But she was happy, so obviously I had made the right choice.

"I wanted nothing more than to sink into you. It took everything I had to pull away. But I heard what you said and did what I thought was right."

"You did the right thing. I never should have done what I did, but when I felt the head of your cock press against my clit, my head went blank. I wouldn't have been mad if you'd pushed into me. It was my fault."

"Well, now we can move on safely."

She looked over at the night stand and saw the time. "Shit, what time do you kids get home? I'd like to leave before they get here." 

I looked over at the clock. "Not for another hour or so." 

"Let me go. Before I get myself into more trouble. We're still on for tomorrow night."

"You got it." She got out of bed and went into the bathroom. When she came out she was dressed in her gym clothes. A sports bra and exercise shorts did nothing to hide her curves. I pulled on a pair of shorts and shirt and walked her to her car. 

"I'll confirm tomorrow, but expect me about seven. And don't forget your overnight bag." She turned to open the door but stopped and looked at me. "And I'm telling you now; there is no stopping tomorrow night. I'm not going to be satisfied until I have you buried deep inside my quivering pussy and feel you shooting your hot cum deep into my hole." Then she reached up, kissed me, got into her car and drove away. I was left staring at her and didn't notice a car pull up to the curb. 

"And who was that gorgeous woman."

"What? Oh, hi mom. Spying on me."

"Who was she?"

"Her name is Lucy."

"You're already over Robin?"

"No, not really."

"Go back inside before you embarrass yourself. Oh, and I know what I saw. Don't be stupid. Be honest with each of them and you'll be safe."

"Thanks for the advice mom. I think I hear dad calling."

She laughed and pulled away. 

Back in the house I cleaned myself up and started dinner. I heard someone at the front door and when I checked it was my buddy Mark. I opened the door and he held up a six-pack of beer. "Got a few minutes to hang?"

"Come on in. I'm just getting dinner ready for the kids."

"What's this? Big ole Frank cooking? What's the world coming to?" 

We both laughed as I opened a beer for each of us. "So, what'd you guys find?"

"A very decomposed body with ID. We'll have to wait for a positive ID, but we think it's the previous owner. No idea what happened yet."

"Well, I guess that place is off the market."

"Speaking of off the market, what's the deal with you and Lucy Angelo?"

"You know her?"

"Everyone in the county knows her. Getting the high school assignment led to some heated fights. Guys would pay to work there when she was teaching. And with April as her lead it was the prime spot."

I shook my head. "I should have known. I was curious why there were always more deputies then were needed."

"Seriously, with just April, it was tough enough to get assigned there. Throw that hottie into the mix and it was nearly impossible. Guys would stop by there on the smallest excuse just to look at the two of them. And the worst part was that they knew it."

"Yeah, I'm sure April was a real tease with you guys."

"Oh, you have no idea. Don't get me wrong, she made it very clear she was off limits, but Lucy flirted up a storm."

"Well, we ran into each other and she asked me to take a look at some houses on the foreclosure market."

"Yeah, right. We always suspected something more was going on, but I knew you to well to believe any of the stories. It seemed to a lot of us that they were pretty tight friends. At least at work.

"Nothing ever came home, I promise. So how are things at your place?"

"Not bad. We're starting to get used to having more mouths to feed and how to function on little or no sleep."

"Good. If you ever need a night off. Just let me know and I'll send Cindy over. Or even her friend Tina. She's always looking for an excuse to get away from her mom."

"Hey, that's real nice, but both of our parents are close by, so we get time off now and then."

"So, any more news I should know about? I've kind of kept myself out of the loop for a while."

"Nothing earth shattering." Just then Cindy walked in with Billy in tow. They walked into the kitchen and hung their bags on the hooks. 

"Where's Tommy?"

"He had to stay after for some project. Said he'd have dinner at school and he'd be home later. He tried to call you but your phone is out of service or something."




The Widower Chronicles Ch. 02



I looked down at it and realized it was shut off. "Damn, must have drained the battery and forgot to charge it."

"Likely story dad. Hey Mr. Martin. Nice to see you again."

"You too Billy. Getting ready for another football season?"

"Oh yeah. Can't wait to get started. I hate this time of year."

"I bet. Your old man here felt the same way."

"So he told me. How soon till dinner dad?"

"Probably another hour."

"Good, I'm going to hit the books. There's a show I want to watch later."

"OK, I'll call you when it's ready."

Cindy had already disappeared and Mark turned back to me. "Did he say hit the books?"

"Yeah. When your mom is a teacher, she pounds it into you that you need to have an education. That's why Cindy will probably graduate at the top of her class and Tommy and Billy will be at the top of their classes."

"Shit dude. You're one lucky SOB. And speaking of lucky, are you going to see Ms. Angelo again?"

"Enough. I'm not spilling anything. We're going to be business partners and that's it."

"Yeah right. Did you know that there's a line of our high school friends waiting for you to declare you're back on the market? You're not going to have any peace."

"We'll see about that. I'm not really into whoring myself out."

"No, but I expect details of your conquests at our next poker night, which by the way, you're hosting."

"Alright, I'll let everyone know. Not this week, but maybe next weekend."

Just then Mark's phone rang. "Oops. Gotta run. I'll talk to you later. And I expect details."

"Get out of here."

"Details about what?"

I hadn't even heard her come into the room. "Nothing hon. He's being ridiculous."

"Oh, about Ms. Angelo or the girl from the other night?"

"Enough. Help me with dinner."

"You know I'm not going to relent, don't you dad?"

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I'm telling you anything."

With Cindy's help, dinner was in the oven and the table was set. "You have any homework you need to get done?"

"Nothing that can't wait till later. Really, can you tell me something about Ms. Angelo. Did you guys have fun?"

"Nothing happened. I gave her a tour and we sat and talked. That's it."

"I'm sure that's not all, but I'll let it be. Are you going to see her again?"

"Yes, I'm going to a banquet with her tomorrow night."

"See, that wasn't so hard. And how about the other girl? Robin, right?"

"Right. I'll be seeing her tomorrow too."

"Whoa, look at you juggling two girls. Who's the stud now?"

"Well, it doesn't feel quite right, so I'll see how it goes."

"Dad, just take it easy and have some fun. I'm pulling for you."

"Thanks wise ass. Go get Billy and let him know dinner is ready." Just then Tina walked in. 

"Hey Mr. Starling. Cindy said it was OK if I came for dinner."

"No problem. She'll be right down. So, how's school going Tina?"

"Pretty good."

"Just pretty good. Aren't you excited about graduating next month?"

"A little. I just don't think I'll be able to go away to college."

"Why not?"

"My grades are good, but not good enough to get scholarships and my mom can't afford to pay."

"What about loans?"

"You have to have a parent for that and my mom doesn't have good enough credit to get the loans."

Damn. Now she's going to be stuck here. "Well, don't give up. I'm sure something good will happen. Where have you applied?"

"I got accepted to State, but I'll probably go to the county college for at least a year. I'll get a job in the mean time and maybe I can get some money there to go to State."

"Well, just keep working hard."

Cindy came back down just then. "Oh, hi Tina. I forgot to tell my dad you were coming. Is it OK if she stays for dinner?"

"You know it is which is probably why you forgot to tell me."

"Whatever dad. Billy said he'd be down in a few minutes."

"OK. You better set a place for Tina." Then I looked at the table and realized she already had. I just glared at her for a minute.

She ignored me just like any other teenager. The conversation during dinner was pretty mundane. Billy didn't say much at all and Tina and Cindy spoke about petty gossip around school. While we were cleaning up, I leaned close to Cindy and said "I want to talk to you after Tina leaves."

"Oh, she's going to spend the night. Her mom has a new boyfriend and he's giving her a hard time."

"Really. Need me to talk to him?"

"Dad, please no. It'll make things worse."

"OK, but let's talk for a bit."

"About what?"

"Just come with me." I turned to Tina and Billy and said "Please finish up. I need to talk to Cindy real quick."

"OK Mr. Starling."

Cindy followed me up to the loft where I knew we wouldn't be overheard.

"What's up dad?"

"I want to help Tina pay for school, but I don't think she'll take and help from me. What do you think?"

Her answer was to throw her arms around my neck and give me a big hug. "That would be awesome. I know she got into State, but I also suspect she got into school with me. She won't tell me because she's embarrassed that she can't afford to go."

"So how do you think we should get her the money?"

"I don't know. Let me think about it. But she may just accept the money with a promise to pay you back."

"I'm not interested in getting money from her. I just want to help her."

"Let me talk to her. I've been trying, but I didn't want to say anything to you. Now that I know you're on board, I'll talk to her again."

"Let me know." She was down the steps before I even finished what I was saying.

It was the right thing to do. Her mother went through men like most people go through toilet paper. And most of the men barely qualified as toilet paper worthy. Now it was just wait and see. I went back into the kitchen and found it empty and clean. I grabbed a bear and went into the game room to watch some TV. It was quiet till the phone rang and heard Lucy's voice on the other end.

"Hey. I didn't expect to hear from you tonight."

"Am I calling at a bad time?"

"No, not at all. Just watching some TV. How about you?"

"Just sitting around naked, brushing my hair and dreaming about you."

"Funny girl."

She chuckled at that. "Seriously, I just wanted to make sure of our plans for tomorrow night. I told you the banquet starts at eight, right?"

"Right. And I'll be ready by about seven for you to pick me up."

"How about a little later? I have a client to meet at five and I want to make sure I have enough time to pretty myself up."

"You don't have that much work to do."

"You're sweet, but I still need time to get ready. I'll call you as soon as I'm on my way home to give you a better idea."

"Sounds like a plan. I'll be ready."

"Good. And one more thing. I'm not working on Wednesday, so I was wondering if you'd be interested in doing something with me for the day."

"I'd love to. Just let me know what you want to do and I'll come prepared."

"I'm not sure just yet. I have an idea, but we'll have to wait to see what the weather is like. They are calling for rain, but who knows if they are right. We can always stop at your place to get what you need."

"True. I'm looking forward to tomorrow."

"You better be. After today, I'm more than ready to go. There is a slight chance we don't do anything except stay here all day. I'm sure you won't mind."

"Not at all. I'll take extra vitamins before I leave."

"Drink lots of fluids too. Well, I'm going to go. I still have to finish brushing my hair. Sweet dreams. Or should I say naughty dreams." She laughed at that and hung up before I could answer. Now I was wondering if she was joking about being nude and brushing her hair. 

I barely had set the phone down when it rang again. This time I heard Robin's voice. "Hey stud. Just wanted to see if we were still on for tomorrow?"

"Yup. I'll have breakfast ready when you get here."

"Screw breakfast. I'll eat before I get there. Just have the bed warmed up for me."

"Wow. Someone sounds horny."

"You have no idea. I warned you. I'm very sexual and you have the perfect tool for me."

"I'll be ready."

"Good. I've gotta run, but I'll see you around eight tomorrow."

"Deal." We hung up and I started to wonder what I was doing. I had a creeping feeling that I was going to get myself in some real bad trouble. I heard my mom's voice tell me to be honest with the girls and decided I should probably listen. I was in no way looking to replace April. 

I heard some noise behind me and turned to see Tina standing in the doorway. She looked like she had been crying. "Hey Tina. Everything OK?"

"Yes. Cindy just told me about your offer. I can't accept. I can't ask you to do that for me."

"You're not asking. I'm offering."

"Why? Because you feel sorry for me?"

"What? No. Geez. I've known you since you were born. You've been like having another daughter around here."

"Mr. Starling, it's too much. You guys have been so nice to me, but I can't let you pay for college. It's too much money."

She was sitting on the couch next to my chair and staring at me. Her eyes were red from crying and her makeup had run down her face. "It's not too much money. The only thing I would ask from you is that you work hard and graduate."

"My mom won't let me leave."

"She doesn't have a choice. You're old enough to make your own decision. Stop making excuses, accept the money and make me proud."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because it's the right thing to do. Just say yes." I saw her look over my shoulder and then quickly back to me. 

"Can I think about it?"

"Yes. There's no time limit on the offer." She leaped off the couch and hugged me tightly. Her young breasts squeezed against my chest. I knew that if I could get her away from home, she'd be successful. But I needed to get her away from me. The hug went on for a long time and I soon realized she was crying on my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her and held her. We sat like that for several moments till I felt her calm down. 

"Thank you Mr. Starling. I'm sorry about crying like that. You must think I'm pretty silly."

"Not at all. Look. Think about it and let me know."

"OK." She was still sitting on my lap for a minute, but then stood up and kissed me. I stared up into her green eyes for a moment and then she ran out of the room. I had a feeling there was something else there, but I shook my head and pushed the thought out. 

An hour later Cindy came down. Without a single word she hugged me fiercely.

"You are the greatest man alive, do you know that?"

"And why is that?"

"Tina is upstairs going on and on about you and school." She had tears in her eyes too. "I'm pretty sure she's going to recommend you for sainthood."

"Let's not get carried away. She still hasn't accepted."

"She will. I may have finally convinced her. But I should warn you. She's going to pay you back. Just don't argue with her."

"Yes ma'am." I got punched in the arm, hugged and kissed before Cindy ran upstairs.

The rest of the night went quietly and I went to bed around eleven. When I entered the kitchen, Cindy was the only one awake. She was already dressed and ready for school. Tina came down a few minutes later and finally Billy. When Tina saw me, she came over and gave me a huge hug, then grabbed some cereal and ate quickly. By seven thirty they were all gone and I was left alone. I fixed some breakfast and got myself ready for Robin's visit. I was somewhat nervous about her coming over, but also looking forward to it. 

While not as sexy or beautiful as Lucy, she was still quite attractive. Plus the fact that she was a sexual monster made it all the better. Right at eight the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, Robin was standing there in her scrubs. Before I could even invite her in, she stepped up to me, wrapped her arms around me and locked lips. I shut the door and then pushed her against it as our kiss became frantic. After several minutes of kissing, she stepped back.

"Hi there." Her eyes were glowing as I took her hand and led her into my bedroom. 

"Hi to you too." In the bedroom, we stepped towards each other and started to kiss again. My hands went right for her tits. Moments later I had her shirt off and was undoing her bra. At the same time, she was undoing my shorts, skipping right over my shirt. With her bra undone, I went to work on her pants. One quick pull on the string and they dropped to the floor. She stood in front of me completely naked now. 

We went back to kissing and I lifter her up to put her on the bed. She had her legs wrapped around my hips and the head of my cock was right at her entrance. I had thought of going slow, but she pulled me into her with her heels on my ass. I was surprised to find her so wet and I quickly sliced into her steaming wet pussy. She moaned the entire length of my cock. I pulled out quickly and slammed back into her. After yesterday with Lucy, I was primed. I reached down and started to pinch and squeeze Robin's nipples while I plowed my cock in and out of her pussy. This extra stimulation made her moan and groan louder.

She had pulled her legs against her chest and I had free access to her pussy, so I pounded her relentlessly. I looked down to where my dick was slicing into her and could see her hard clit poking out. I licked my thumb and then pressed it against her clit. Her entire body lurched as I rubbed her clit.

"Oh that's it. Fuck me hard. Make me cum you big dicked fucker. I'm so close. I'm going to cum. Fuck me harder. Fuck me. Oh, I'm right there." Her body lurched again and she threw her head back as I felt her steaming cunt spasm. I watched as her juices poured from around my dick and her pussy muscles grabbed my cock. "Oh, I'm cumming." Her pussy massaged my dick some more and that was enough for me. I shot load after load into her waiting pussy. It was so much that I watched it leak out around my cock. Feeling my hot cum shooting into her pussy moved her orgasm to another level and her entire body was spasming. 

I continued to move in and out of her pussy, but slowly now. She was so full of cum that I could hear squishing noises now. She had her eyes closed and was making mewing noises as I continued to slide in and out of her. The movement felt good and I was able to stay somewhat hard. Her body would tremble every once in a while as I continued to piston in and out of her. Her eyes were still closed and her breathing had calmed down. She also had a big smile on her face.

I was thrusting faster now and she opened her eyes to look at me. Then she looked down to where we were joined. "How can you still be going? I felt you cum."

"Not sure. But it feels right."

"I'll say. I'm still high. If you keep this up, I'm going to explode again."

"That's the idea, isn't it?"

"I don't have a problem. Just so you know, I almost came over after we hung up yesterday morning. I decided to just use some toys instead, but this is much better. Now I wish I'd come over. Your cock is way better than some silicon toy." 

I thrust harder and she grunted. "Your pussy is amazing. I love how wet it gets. And I love what you do to it with your pussy muscles."

"Oh yeah. I love the feel of a hard cock in me. And yours is magnificent. So big and hard. You fuck me so deep it's amazing."

I was picking up the pace and her hips were meeting each thrust. She had pulled her legs back again and I could feel myself hitting deep within her pussy. I pulled all the way out and then plunged back into her. This seemed to stimulate her more. Each time I pulled out, I could see her pussy gaping at me and our mixed cum running out of her pussy. At one point I hesitated before plunging back in and I saw her rosebud shiny with cum. I know she said no anal, but I really wanted to try. As I slid back in I pressed on her clit. This made her scream and her hips bucked against me. I kept up with the pressure on her clit and move another finger down to her ass. I acted like I was just rubbing in the area for a minute and she seemed to really enjoy it as her moans got louder. 

I lightly rubbed the rosebud without pressing into her. She let out some more moans and started to thrash around again. "Oh shit. That's it. I'm going to cum again. Fuck me. Fuck me harder." 

I saw her getting closer and just as she started to peak; I pressed my finger into her ass. Her eyes and mouth opened wide as I stuck one, then another finger into her ass. Her body lurched and I continued to rub her clit as I finger fucked her ass. My hips were barely moving as I concentrated on finger fucking her. It was extremely tight, but as she rolled through another orgasm I felt her loosen up and my fingers slid easily into her. 

I pulled my cock out of her pussy, but kept fucking her ass with my fingers and pressing on her clit. Her orgasm was so hard she couldn't even speak. I lined my cock up with her ass and pressed the head to the tight hole as I slid my fingers out. I watched as the little puckered hole opened around the head of my cock.

"Oh shit, please. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck." The head popped into her and she screamed, but she didn't do anything to stop me either. I held still while still rubbing her clit. When I felt her relax, I pushed slowly into her ass. Suddenly she buck against me and almost half my cock pierced into her. She screamed again and I watched her pussy gush. As I felt my cock get coated by her cum, I pushed deeper into her and was surprised that I was able to sink entirely into her ass.

I waited till I felt her relax. 

"Your an ass, you know that?" But she had a small smile. "I've never had anyone do this to me. But it feels fantastic. Just go slow."

She was extremely tight, but with all the lube from her pussy, I was soon fucking her hard. She was really grunting and groaning now and her entire body shook with each thrust. I reached forward and grabbed each of her tits. With a firm grip, I began to fuck her ass hard. I wasn't far from my orgasm and I wanted to make sure she had one too. I didn't have to worry though, in just a few minutes she had a tremendous orgasm and when I felt her ass clamp around my cock, I began my own. 

Her entire body was thrashing around as I shot several loads of hot cum deep into her ass. She was so completely overwhelmed by her orgasm that she lost control of her body. Suddenly I felt a stream of liquid explode from her pussy which soaked my entire pubic area and ran down my legs to the floor. After I shot my last load, my cock quickly softened and slipped out of her ass. I watched as my cum leaked out and onto the bedspread. With my cock out of her ass, Robin finally calmed down. 

"You're an ass, you know that? But what a damn ride. You can do that to me anytime."

I just smiled at her and climbed onto the bed.

"I was serious about no ass the other day. What made you do it?"

"I like it."

"I should be ready to kill you now, but that was amazing. I may be sore later, but it'll be worth it. But I gotta go and get some sleep."

"I thought you'd sleep here."

"I was, but I really want to be home in my own bed." She paused before going on. "Look, I know you're not interested in a serious relationship. But I want to meet someone and you're just not going to work out. If you don't mind though, I wouldn't mind having the occasional romp. You're a great guy and fantastic in the sack. But I want to eventually find someone that is all about me and you aren't the guy for that."

"Why would you say that?"

"Just a hunch. Am I wrong?"

I had to think about it a little and realized she was right. "No, you're not wrong. I'm not sure what's going to happen, but for now, I'm just looking for someone to hang with."

"Well, I'm all for that. But I need more also. So let's just have fun and see what happens."

She kissed me, got off the bed, and got dressed. I pulled on my shorts and walked her to her car. She gave me another kiss, got into her car and drove off with a wave.




The Widower Chronicles Ch. 03



Chapter 3: Robin

The slapping of skin echoed through the room and mixed with the grunts and groans as I pounded into Robin's ass repeatedly. "Oh shit Frank, harder. Fuck me harder."

I increased the pace like she asked and felt my balls start to tingle with my impending orgasm. I'd already unloaded into her pussy and after a short rest, intended on filling her ass. I could feel her fingers rubbing her clit as she neared another orgasm.

"Fuck Robin. I'm going to cum."

"Oh, cum for me. Fill my ass."

Two more strokes and I was shooting into her. My first explosion almost hurt it was so intense and as soon as she felt my hot cream enter her, she came as well. I thrust a couple more times before sitting back on my heels. My softening cock was still buried in her ass, but fell out once it had deflated. Robin lay there with her ass still in the air and I watched as my latest load came spilling out of her ass and ran down her legs.

"That was incredible Frank. I love the way you fuck my ass."

"I love it too. Your ass feels so good." 

She rolled onto her side and I lay down next to her. After Lucy and I had broken up, I stayed away from everyone for a while. I especially stayed away from Robin because I didn't want her to think I was only interested in sex. One night I ran into her at the bar and after talking for a while, we resumed our previous arrangement. The last time before I'd started dating Lucy I had taken her ass cherry and she enjoyed it so much that we did it every time we got together now. 

We met at least twice a week for the last month and her ass was at a point where it didn't take much to enter her. But that first time together again was incredible. She told me that she had kept her promise to herself that she would sleep around anymore, but she also hadn't dated anyone in the six months I had been with Lucy. So I figured it had been at least seven months for her, which according to her own admission was extremely difficult.

The woman loved sex. But since she wasn't having any, she refocused her sexual energy on working out. And the results were amazing. When she started working out, she was a size seven and weighed about one thirty. Now she was a size three and weighed about one ten and looked absolutely amazing. Her abs were tight and showed off a nice six pack and her ass was beyond words. The first time we hooked up after we ran into each other again I was speechless. She knew she was looking good and took her time stripping to show off her new body.

A month later, I had been over her entire body thoroughly and became acquainted with everything she liked. Our relationship still remained friends with benefits and we both planned to keep it that way. At least for now. 

As for some other things going on, Cindy was away at school and having a good time. Tommy and Billy were tearing it up on the football field and I was just enjoying life. I still had bad periods thinking about April and I hoped to never stop having them. But at least we had all moved forward with our lives. April would have wanted that. 

"So, what do you have planned for tonight?" Robin asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"I'm going to the game tonight. It should be a good one."

"The team is looking good this year. Think they'll make it to states?"

"I'm sure they will. They've been killing everyone this year. It'll be a tough one tonight. It's their biggest rival, so I'm sure they'll be ready to go though."

"I wish I could go, but I have to work. Can I see you on Sunday?" I was slightly surprised to hear her say that about the game. Robin had never expressed interest in going before.

"I'm not sure. Can I get back to you?"

"Of course. Sunday ends my week so maybe we can do something together on Monday."

"Probably not till after lunch. I've got some work to get done. Does that work for you?"

"Definitely. I'll mark it down." She kissed me, rolled out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I got to admire her ass again as she held it tight so as not to drip onto the carpet. I lay back in bed and stared at the ceiling thinking about Robin's desire to go to a game. By the time she'd crawled back into bed, I still hadn't figured out what she meant. Of course, maybe I was thinking too much. It's not like she didn't know the kids and of course they knew her.

"What time does your shift start tonight? Same as usual?"

"Seven, just like every other night. I was thinking about changing shifts though. One of the girls on days is leaving on maternity leave and I have a chance to take her spot."

"That would be nice. At least you'd have a normal schedule."

She smiled at me and looked into my eyes. I couldn't tell what she was thinking and the moment dragged on for a few more minutes. Surprisingly, she got out of bed and went back into the bathroom. She came out a moment later with a wash cloth and cleaned my dick up for me. She put the wash cloth back into the bathroom, climbed back into bed and snuggled up against me. 

"If I do, that means we'd have to stop out morning meetings you know."

"I guess we would. We'd still get to see each other though, wouldn't we?"

Her smile got much bigger and she said "Of course. Maybe we could even go out on a real date."

"We can go on a real date now if you'd see me more then when you get off of work."

"I would like that. Maybe this week?"

"It's a date. Maybe you'll even get lucky, although I don't kiss on a first date anymore."

I laughed hard at that and she laughed with me. She had her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes. She quickly fell asleep, so I pulled away and went up to my office to get some work done. Lucy and I had just bought a recently foreclosed home that needed a lot of work, so I had to put together the to-do list so we could get started. 

The business had already met with success as we'd flipped three houses in the past two months, earning a very healthy profit on each. But this one was going to be more challenging. The entire roof needed to be replaced as well as several walls. Before we bought the thing, we had debated what to do about it. The house itself was nice, but the land was incredible. There was five acres with a large pond set not too far from the house. We were trying to decide if we'd fix the house or if it would be cheaper to knock it down and rebuild from scratch. It would cost us more, but we'd also sell it for a lot more, hopefully making a nice profit.

I must have been in the office for longer then I'd expected because I heard the soft footsteps of Robin behind me. I turned to see her approaching me totally naked. Again I admired her amazing body that she'd worked so hard on. She knew I was checking her out and slowed her strut as she approached. 

"Am I interrupting anything important?"

"No, just putting together numbers on a new project."

She came and sat down on my lap and kissed me hard. "I was having the most incredible dream. You want to hear about it?"

"Tell me."

"I was lying naked on this pool table in the middle of some bar and you were with me. There were a bunch of guys playing pool around us as you mounted me. While we fucked each other senseless, none of the other guys even noticed till I screamed out in orgasm. You came at the same time and pulled away. Your cum leaked out onto the table and the guys got mad at me for messing up the table. Several of them approached and to apologize I let them have their own turns with my body. That's when I woke up."

"Sounds like a freaky dream if you ask me."

"Yeah, but I'm so horny now I was hoping you could help me out." She looked down at my lap where my hardening cock was making a tent in my shorts. "It looks to me like you have exactly what I need."

She climbed off my lap and pulled my shorts down. I helped her out by lifting my ass off the chair. Once my cock was free, she quickly took it into her mouth and sucked me back to full hardness. Once she was satisfied I was ready, she stood back up, climbed onto the chair with her knees on either side of my hips, gripped my cock tightly and sank her sopping wet cunt down onto my cock.

"OH SHIT," she screamed. "That's exactly what I need." She proceeded to ride me hard and had a quick orgasm. Once she calmed down, I stood up and walked over to the couch, laid her on her back and slammed my cock into her repeatedly until she had one more orgasm. I pulled out of her and she knew exactly what I wanted. Fortunately, it was what she wanted too and I was soon pushing into her ass, which was slick and loose from our earlier bit of fun. She came one more time, reached back and squeezed my balls, which caused me to shoot another fiery load of cum deep into her ass. 

After I pulled out, she ran down the steps and into the bathroom. I grabbed my shorts and followed her down into my bedroom again. When she came out this time, she was dressed.

"Do you want some lunch?"

"No thank you. I'm going to head home and get some sleep. Can I call you tomorrow when I get off work?"

"I should be around."

"Good. Then I'll call you in the morning." She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me tenderly. She grabbed her bag and was out the door. I shook my head as I went into the kitchen to make some lunch for myself.

Just as I sat down the phone rang. "Hello."

"Hey dad, it's Cindy."

"Hey kiddo. How's it going?"

"Great. Are you going to be home tonight?"

"No, I'm going to the game tonight. It starts at seven and then I'm supposed to go out for drinks with some of the guys. Why, what's up?"

"Tina and I wanted to come for a visit. Will you be around this weekend?"

"I have nothing planned so come on home. I'd love to see you guys. It's been a while."

"If we're back in time, we'll come to the game with you."

"OK. I'll cancel my plans and hang with you girls then."

"No, don't cancel anything. I'll call some of the girls and see if anyone is around and if not, Tina and I can do something. But we'll definitely catch up tomorrow."

"Think you'll be home for dinner?"

"Probably not. I can't leave till three and I think I have to wait for Tina. We'll grab something on the way and meet you at the game."

"OK. Drive safe and call me when you get there. I'll be in my usual seat."

She chuckled. "Is Tommy still making you sit up top?"

"Yeah. I guess I've embarrassed him enough."

"See you tonight dad."

"Drive safe."

"Will do. Bye."

"Bye."

That was certainly unexpected. But I was sure glad to see the girls again. After Tina told her mom she was leaving for college, the evil bitch had completely kicked her out of her life. It was for the better though. We made room for her in our house and now she had become a permanent member of the family. So every time the girls came home, Tina now had her own room to crash. College has been good for Tina and she was doing well. 

The rest of the day sped past and I finished the work on the new project. I wanted to review it before I showed it to Lucy, but I was happy it was completed. I had a quiet dinner and left for the game with enough time to get to my seat before kick-off. A few minutes later, Tina came bouncing down the bleachers and gave me a huge hug that almost knocked me over. Cindy was right behind her and the three of us were in a huge bear hug. 

"Boy, someone's in a great mood. What's got you so excited?"

"Nothing special. I just haven't seen you in a while and was happy to see you." Cindy gave Tina an odd look that was quickly replaced by a big smile.

"You look great dad. I guess you're taking care of yourself pretty well."

"Of course. What did you expect? I'd waste away without a female to take care of me?"

Cindy punched me in the arm but didn't say anything as we watched the opening kickoff. The visitors took the ball first, so we had to wait for Tommy and Billy to take the field.

"I didn't expect that, but I'm glad you're not moping about since you broke up with Lucy. I was worried about you."

"I'm fine. It wasn't totally unexpected. She was ready for something that I couldn't give her. We spoke about it and came to a mutual decision. Plus, she's still in my life. Just not my bed." Tina turned away, but not before I saw her blush deeply. 

"Nice dad. Real nice." Our conversation was interrupted when the home team intercepted the ball and ran it back for a touchdown. The bleachers erupted and we climbed to our feet. The extra point was good and we were up seven zip. There was still a buzz going through the crowd as the team kicked off again.

"I'm glad you're happy dad. I really liked Lucy, but she was a bit young for you. Maybe you can meet someone closer to your age this time." I was about to say something when her phone rang. She walked off a bit to take the call and left just me and Tina. As long as I'd known her, she was very shy. 

"How about you Tina? Meet anyone interesting yet?"

She blushed deeply again. "No sir."

"Tina, you are pretty much family. Please at least call me Frank."

"Yes sir, I mean Frank."

I shook my head and looked at her. She had changed a little since going off to college. She looked a little more mature. "You know, now is a good time to have fun. Enjoy yourself. You're a great girl. You just need to relax."

She sat quietly looking down at her lap. She was absolutely gorgeous, but had no self-confidence. I know guys are interested because I've seen them staring at her. She's been asked out so many times I've lost count, but she always says no. Cindy thinks it has to do with her mom and I always wanted to have a long talk with her, but it was never my place to do it. Maybe Cindy could help me out. 

There was another roar from the crowd as the defense came up big again. Now it was time for the offense to take the field. I was on my feet as I watched Tommy and Billy take the field. Tommy played QB and was tearing it up while Billy played RB. The two combined for a deadly force and were breaking all kinds of offensive records. It didn't take long for Billy to show why he was being highly recruited as a junior. Tommy handed him the ball and Billy blew through the line, leaving several defenders lying on the ground grasping for air as he sprinted to the goal line for a fifty-six yard touchdown. The stands shook as the crowd roared in excitement and the extra point made it fourteen nil. 

I felt so much pride at watching the boys play that I hadn't noticed Cindy come back. I turned to see Tina staring at me and Cindy staring at her, a weird look on Cindy's face. "Hey Tina, ready to go?"

"You're leaving already? I thought you were going to hang?"

"We're meeting some of the girls from high school. I promise, tomorrow we're all yours."

I wasn't all that surprised and just said, "I'm holding you to that." Cindy kissed my cheek, took Tina's hand and went off to meet her friends. I turned back to the game and enjoyed the first half alone. By then the score had ballooned to thirty one to three and the route was on.

I sat back and looked around the stadium. It was kind of an odd feeling knowing that twenty years ago I was starring in the same place I watched my own kids star. I was thinking back to those days of carefree living when I felt someone sit next to me.

"Dreaming of the days you used to play on that field?"

I turned to see my old friend Sarah sitting on the bench next to me. "Yeah, something like that. How are you? I haven't seen you since that day at the market. You and Jim back together?"

"No, we're getting divorced. We just couldn't work it out. I'm sorry I never called, but I felt weird. I've pretty much locked myself away. It's just too much to deal with."

I nodded sadly. Its how I felt after April died. "Look, I told you if you needed anything, call."

"It's been fine. The only thing I've needed was to get laid. And I wasn't about to call an old friend for that." She was grinning at me and I just smiled back.

"Don't think I can handle you?"

She looked surprised at my question. "Don't let your mouth make an offer the rest of you can't pay."

"Hmm, so the rumors about you in high school are true?"

She blushed deeply at that and her mouth opened several times as she tried to speak. "You're damn memory is a little too good," she answered. She seemed pissed, but I wasn't sure if it was with me or with what I had said. In high school she had a reputation as being insatiable. Not slutty, just needing lots of sex. She had one boyfriend in high school and from the talk in the locker room; they spent most of their time naked.

"I'm sorry. That was mean."

"Just a bit. That asshole Andrew talks too much. Can I tell you a secret? We never had sex. I was a virgin till college."

I think I hurt my neck when I turned to look at her. "Man, I really am sorry. I just always assumed it was true. Mostly because me and April were like that."

"Really? I never knew that." She rolled her eyes at me. "No, me and dick wad never got past second base. Not that I didn't try. He's the one that stopped me." She shook her head at the memory. "Did you know he came out of the closet a while back? I guess that explains some of my frustration."

For the second time I almost lost my head by turning too fast. "Are you shitting me? I lost track of him after high school. He went to college and never came back."

"Yeah, but I heard from his parents. So I know the info is good. He told everyone we were having sex to act like one of the guys. I was nothing more than a prop to him. I just wished I'd known sooner. Maybe I could have had more fun."

"Be patient. I'm surprised you don't have guys lining up to ask you out."

"And I'm sure you'd be first on line, right?" I looked down into her green eyes and thought about it. I always thought she was cute, but had never considered her more than a friend. As I looked at her, I saw more than just a cute girl I knew in high school and considered her as an adult.

"Without a doubt. I've always thought you were very cute."

"Yeah, right." But she was blushing and looked away. 

"What are you doing here tonight?"

"The girls wanted to watch the game so I drove them over. As soon as we got here, they found their friends and I haven't seen them since. I saw you up here and came to say hi. Was that Cindy and Tina I saw before?"

"Yeah. They came home for the weekend but are out with friends tonight."

"Cindy looks great. College must agree with her. And I didn't recognize Tina. I can't believe she's the daughter of that bitch Margaret. I always hated her."

"Yeah, well, she's no better today than when we were in high school. Tina lives with me now when she's home from school."

"I'm glad she didn't turn into her mom. How's it working with her in your house?"

"She hasn't actually been there, but the last time the girls were home we got all of her stuff from her mom's and moved it into my house. She has her own room and doesn't need a lock anymore. She seems a lot happier now."

"That's good. I'm glad to hear it." 

The teams took to the field for the second half and our team took the opening kickoff for a quick score when Tommy threw a perfect pass to his receiver. 

"Boy, Tommy sure looks good out there. Has he picked a school yet?"

"No, not yet. He wants to wait till after the season to decide."

"Boy, you must be proud. Two boys taking after their dad. Maybe I should bring my boys to hang with you. They seem to take after their dad and don't seem to have much in the way of athletic skills."

"I should be proof enough that athletics aren't always a sure thing. Just be happy if they do well in school."

"That they are doing. Also like their dad." She got quiet as we watched the game. The score quickly grew and the starting team sat out the entire fourth quarter. Sarah and I made small talk before she left to find her girls. When the game ended, I headed down to the field to find the boys and gave them quick congratulations before heading back to my car. 




The Widower Chronicles Ch. 03



"Hey Frank," I heard yelled from behind. I turned to see Sarah waving to me. "Do you have plans for tonight?"

"I was just heading to Crossroads for a few drinks. Care to join me?"

"Is it OK? I don't want to impose."

"No, I'm just meeting some friends. You know most of them. Come join us."

"OK. Just let me drop the girls at my parents and I'll be there. And thanks for the invite."

"Your welcome. See you in a bit."

I watched her walk to her car and stared at her ass. It was still perfect. Ten minutes later I was at the bar, sitting on a stool next to my buddy Mark. 

"Man, those boys of yours tore it up tonight."

"That they did. That was impressive." Casey the bartender came over with a beer in hand and I smiled at her. "Thanks Casey. Put it on Mark's tab."

"Hey now. Shouldn't you be buying the drinks?"

"Yeah, whatever. Oh, by the way, do you remember Sarah from high school?"

"Hell yeah. Short, freckles, perfect ass?"

"That's her. She's going to be meeting us in a bit."

"So much for guys night. I heard she's getting divorced."

"Yeah. It's true."

"Didn't she date that loser Andrew back in high school? I heard he's gay and living and San Fran these days."

"I just found that out. How long have you known?"

"A while. I always wondered about him. He talked big, but I didn't believe him."

"Yeah, well, don't bring it up to Sarah. She may get a bit touchy."

"No problem. Is she still as cute as I remember? It's been a while since I've seen her."

"Oh yeah. Maybe even cuter."

By the time I had finished my second beer, the rest of the guys had arrived and we were in the back room shooting pool. It was getting late and there was no sign of Sarah so I figured she had just headed home rather then come out. I went over to the bar to get another round when I heard "What does it take to get a beer around here?"

I looked to my left and there was Sarah. I now knew what had taken her so long. She was dressed in a silk blouse, jeans and boots. Her hair was tied back in a long braid and she had put on some makeup. She had left a couple of buttons open at the top of her blouse and when she leaned against the bar, I was able to see down her shirt. Her right boob was almost completely in view as I saw she had no bra on.

"Well, most of the time I require at least a lap dance. But in your case, I'll make an exception." 

"Boy, you really are a gentleman." But she was laughing and her eyes gleamed. "So, where are the rest of the guys?"

"We're in the back shooting some pool. Are you going to join us?"

"Will I be safe with all of you boys?"

"That depends on how you act. If you behave yourself, you'll be safe."

"I see. And if I don't behave myself? Can I depend on you to take care of me?"

"Your wish is my command, malady."

"Good, then do a shot with me. The kids are at my moms and I have some catching up to do."

"Let me bring these back to the guys and I'll be right back." When I got back, Sarah had a couple of shot lined up along with a fresh beer for me.

She took her shot glass and held it up for a toast. "To old friends. May we always have each other." We clinked glasses and downed the tequila. She made a face and quickly sipped her beer. "Holy shit that tasted nasty. It's been a long time since I've done that." But she ordered two more and we downed those as well with the same result. We grabbed our beers and headed to the back. I introduced her to everyone, even though we all went to school together. It had been a long time, so I wanted to make her comfortable. 

Everyone had a good time and the guys flirted with her hard. She seemed to really enjoy herself and flirted back with each of them. I was the only single guy of the bunch and was the only guy she didn't flirt with. We did do another round of shots before the other guys headed home to their wives. Mark pulled me aside when Sarah headed to the ladies room.

"Be careful of her. Don't let her drive."

"I'll get her home bud. I'll talk to you next week. Aren't we playing poker next Friday?"

"Yeah, at your place."

"Where else? Talk to you later."

"Later."

I was at the bar when Sarah came out of the bathroom. I noticed she was slightly off balance as she sat next to me. "Did everyone leave?"

"Yeah. Back home to their families."

"Do another shot with me?"

"I think you've had enough."

"Come on spoil sport. I haven't been out like this in years and now that I'm single, I want to have some fun."

I looked over at Casey and ordered two more shots. "I just want you to be careful."

Sarah just smiled at me and touched my hand. "I'll be fine. My mom has the kids and she knows I was going out for drinks. She told me to have fun and she'd keep the kids till I was ready for them."

"OK, then bottoms up." We clinked glasses and downed our shots.

"That just doesn't get better does it?"

"Not really, but it will make you feel better. At least for tonight."

"Can I ask you something personal?"

"Can I hear the question and decide whether to answer you after?"

"Sure." She stared down at the bar for a long time before asking her question. "How long after April died did it take you to start to move on with your life?"

I sat quietly after she asked the question. "A very long time. I had my first date about six months after she died and I just got done with a short relationship with a really great girl. But I still don't know that I've really moved on. I still miss her a lot."

Sarah smiled sadly at me. "I guess you never get over something like that. You guys were always perfect together."

I really had nothing to say to that. It always stung talking about April and I was sure it would never be easy. 

"I'm sorry; I shouldn't have asked you that. I guess I was wondering if I'd get over Jim leaving. I know it's not the same thing, but it hurts a lot. I lie in bed crying a lot wondering what happened to us."

She had tears in her eyes now and I felt really bad for her. "I'll be honest, it hurts a lot. It's been over a year and there are still nights that I lie awake thinking about her. But you have to move forward with your life or you start to rot inside. I think you coming out tonight was a good start."

Her smile got a bit brighter at that. We were both quiet for a while and I finished my beer. "Can I take you home? I don't really think you should drive."

"How do I know you won't take advantage of me while I'm drunk?"

"I promise to be a complete gentleman."

"Damn. I guess I need to find someone else." Her eyes shone brightly at her joke.

"Come on, I'll drive you home." She got off the stool and we walked to my car. I helped her into the car and she gave me directions back to her place. I admired her house as we pulled into the driveway and told her so.

"Your house is beautiful."

"Thanks. We've only been here a couple of years and there was still a lot we wanted to do." 

We got out of the car and I walked her to the door. "Would you like to come inside for some coffee?"

I was about to decline, but saw eagerness for me to accept so I followed her into the house. She walked ahead of me and I admired her ass as she walked. I also noticed she was much steadier on her feet. I entered the kitchen and before I could stop her, she launched herself into my arms. Her mouth attacked mine as she pulled me tight to her and I stumbled against her till she was pinned against the wall.

I was so surprised that I didn't kiss her back and she eventually pushed me away. She looked at me for a moment and then ran out of the kitchen crying. I was still stunned by the attack and now her crying it took me a minute to follow her. I found her in the living room crying hysterically.

"Hey, what's going on?" I asked.

"What's wrong with me Frank? Why don't guys want to be with me?"

"What are you talking about? I'm right here."

"First I couldn't get Andrew to fuck me in high school, then in college I couldn't find a date if I'd walked into a bar naked with a sign, now Jim wants a divorce and you won't kiss me when I throw myself at you. What's wrong with me?"

"Absolutely nothing. I can't answer for the rest, but you just surprised me was all. And before I could do anything, you were gone."

"Please. Look, maybe you should just leave before I make a bigger fool of myself." She stood up but as she walked past me I grabbed her arm and pulled her tight. Our lips met and at first she tried to pull away, but eventually she leaned into the kiss. She pulled away and said "That's just for sympathy. I get it. Make the dummy stop crying."

"Shut up and kiss me. I'm telling you, I was just surprised by the leap. I wouldn't be here if I didn't want to be." Her eyes got big and then she was in my arms again. We were kissing passionately and I was starting to feel myself stir in my pants. I slowly unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off her arms. Her tits were quite small, but when I leaned in to kiss them, she moaned. Her nipples instantly became hard and I sucked on one, then the other. Each time she let out little moaning noises and ran her fingers through my hair. 

I was sitting on the arm of her couch while she stood in front of me. After several minutes kissing her tits, I kissed my way down her belly till I was licking just above her pants. My fingers quickly unsnapped her pants and lowered the zipper. As I pulled her pants down her legs I kissed a path to her mound. I was surprised to find she wasn't wearing underwear and that she kept her hair neatly trimmed. As I got her pants around her ankles, I gently lifted one foot and then the other to remove her pants and then put them neatly on the couch. She was now completely naked and I kissed my way back up to her tits as my fingers tickled her inner thighs. 

She shifted in order to spread her legs apart and as my fingers moved further up her legs, I felt the heat coming from her pussy. When I finally touched her pussy, I found it already moist. She gasped when my fingers ran across her slit and she grabbed onto my shoulders to keep from falling.

"Oh shit," she moaned quietly. I kept running my fingers up and down her slit as I kissed her nipples some more. I easily slid a finger into her damp passage and she groaned again. Her fingers dug into my shoulder as I inserted a second finger inside of her and then a third. She groaned loudly and then pushed herself away from me. She stepped back until her ass hit the arm of the love seat and stared at me while panting.

"I need to slow down or I'm going to cum too soon." She was still panting as I crawled over to her, pushed her back onto the couch and stuck my tongue deep inside her pussy. The groan that escaped her lips was primal and she tried to push me away. But I had grabbed her legs and held her tight against my tongue. Her pushing turned into pulling and she spread her legs wider and my tongue drew circles on her clit. 

Now that she was willing, I reinserted three fingers into her dripping honey pot and in no time brought her to a screaming orgasm as she almost ripped the hair from my scalp. Her body lurched several times as my tongue lapped up the honey running from her pussy. She finally stopped spasming and fell back onto the love seat, pulling her pussy away from my hungry mouth. Her pussy tasted like heaven, but she had curled up in a ball on the seat and lay there panting heavily. 

"Fuck that was amazing. I haven't cum like that in months. No, wait, years." I moved over in front of her and we kissed some more. "Thank you for that. It was wonderful. But I have a question for you that I've wanted to ask for a long time."

"Oh? What's that?"

She smiled brightly at me. "The rumor in the girl's locker room was that you are hung like a stallion. Is it true?"

I stared shocked at her. "Where'd you hear that from?"

"Please, like girls don't talk. Think about it. Who was the first girl you showed it to?"

It took a while to think of who she was talking about, but suddenly I remembered. "That girl Krista. When we were freshman she wanted to see it. I think she was a junior or something."

"You win the million dollar prize. She told all of us that you were huge and that it scared her."

"It couldn't have scared her too much because she tried to suck it down her throat after staring at it forever."

"Whoa, she didn't tell us that. She did tell us that you did finally fuck her, but she said it took her weeks to get up the nerve."

"That sounds about right. But she gave me blowjobs just about every day till then."

"That little slut. So she was telling the truth about how big it was though, right?" She had sat up and was staring at my crotch. 

"What will you do if I show you?"

Sarah looked at me with pure lust in her eyes. "I haven't been fucked in almost a year. I don't care if it's the size of a pencil, I'm going to get it inside of me."

"Sit back and enjoy the show then." I stood up and slowly pulled my shirt off. She was sitting back on the couch and her legs were spread showing me her wet, swollen pussy. The lips were extremely swollen already and I could see the head of her clit poking out as well. Her eyes grew as I slowly lowered my pants and my cock strained against my boxers. The head was poking out over the waistband and was gleaming with pre-cum. 

She had reached down between her legs as I slowly pulled my shorts down and as more of my cock was exposed; her fingers began to play with her clit. When my cock finally was fully exposed it sprang forward and pointed directly at her. 

"Holy crap, she wasn't lying. You're huge." I just stood there with my dick pointing directly at her face. She got off the couch and crawled over to where I was standing. Her face was level with my cock and she looked at it. She grabbed it right at the base and held it firmly in her hand. After a thorough inspection she kissed the head and licked the pre-cum that was leaking out. "I'm not very good at giving oral. Jim didn't like it very much so I haven't had much practice. I think you're too big for my mouth too."

She kissed it some more and then stood up. There was over a foot height difference which made it difficult to do anything standing up. She pressed against me to give me a kiss and my cock pressed against her stomach. I picked her up and sat against the couch as we continued to kiss. Sarah wrapped her legs around me and the head of my dick was pressed between us, but now level with her pussy. 

"I've never had someone so big. I'm not sure I can handle this."

"Just relax and take it easy. If you want to stop, we can at any time you ask."

She had a worried look in her eye, but reached between us and adjusted my cock so that it was lined up right at the entrance to her pussy. I could feel her juices running down my cock and the heat coming from her. I was holding her up by her ass and started to lower her slowly.

"You're going ruin me for other men, you know that don't you?" She panted. As the large head sliced into her, she groaned, but she wasn't as tight as I'd have expected. I'm sure having four kids had loosened her up. She rose up slightly and then surprisingly sank down to my balls.

"Oh fuck, I thought you were going to take it slow."

"It felt good so I went with it. Did I hurt you?"

"No, but a little warning next time would be very helpful."

"Once I had your head inside me, I knew I would be OK. I just wasn't ready for how deep you'd get. But now that I've got you inside me, let's move. My pussy is on fire and I need someone to put it out." With that she started to ride me. I could feel myself hitting deeply inside her and it just seemed to make her crazier with each bounce. She grunted each time and rode me faster and faster. "It's OK if you cum in me. I can't have babies anymore and I want to feel you're cum shooting into me." She was panting now and her bouncing started to get erratic.

"If it's cum you want, it's cum you'll get. Tell me when you're ready and I'll fill your little pussy to overflowing."

"Ohhhhh fucccckkkk," was all she managed to say and I suddenly felt her body tense up and her pussy massage my cock. "I'm cummmminggg again. Oh you feel so fucking good." Then she was reduced to grunts and groans as her body shuddered and she came. She lost control of how deep I went and I felt myself slide into her cervix. The pressure and heat around my cock was enough to set me off and I shot my first blast deep inside of her. Feeling my hot cum shooting set her off again and she leaned back and screamed through another orgasm as I shot several more loads into her. 

When we were done, I sat down on the couch, my cock still buried inside her pussy. She had pulled herself close and was kissing my neck and shoulder while breathing heavy. I grew soft inside of her and could feel our mixed cum run down my cock and onto the couch. She didn't seem to care at this point and started to rotate her hips as if she was ready for more.

"How long before you can go again?"

"Depends. Sometimes it takes me a while to recover, sometimes I recover fast."

"Let's see if we can make it a fast one. I need some more and you feel good. Over a year without getting laid and the first cock I find makes me cum harder than ever before. You better believe I'm going for another ride."

Her rotating hips moved faster and seemed to halt the softening of my cock. I still wasn't hard, but I hadn't gone completely soft either. "Let's go to your room," I said.

"That way and she pointed to the kitchen. My room is on the other side of the kitchen." I grabbed her ass tighter and stood up. I walked towards the kitchen with her pussy still impaled on my cock. Each step caused her to bounce just a little and I could feel the cum running down my legs. It also caused her pussy to bounce on my cock and I started to get hard again. 

She was kissing my neck as I walked and flexing her pussy muscles so that it felt like I was getting a massage. By the time I had gotten her into her bed, I was hard again. I threw her onto the bed which caused my cock to slip out of her. She laid back on the bed with her legs spread wide and her pussy wide open. I could still see my cum leaking out of her and running down her ass. I crawled onto the bed with her and got between her legs. I knew all she wanted was to get laid, but I wanted to build her up some more. I kissed her tenderly while my cock rubbed the outside of her pussy. 

My teasing was having its desired effect as she started to moan and push her hips up to get me inside. But I pulled away each time. Then she tried to push me over, but I held my ground. 

"Get that magnificent cock inside me now. Fuck my damn brains out." I resisted some more and I could sense her frustration growing. "If you don't fuck me now I'll go back that bar in my sluttiest outfit and fuck every guy there on the pool table. Get that cock inside me NOW." She shouted that last word.

"You asked for it," and I plunged inside of her in one long, hard thrust. She screamed as I penetrated her and her back arched as I slid deeply into her. 

"Oh fuck that's it. Fuck me hard now. Fuck my pussy hard and make me cum again."

She was so slick from my earlier cum that I had no problem moving in and out. I pounded her so hard she sank into the bed each time I slammed into her. She seemed to love it as she moaned and threw her head from side to side. 

"That's it. Pound my pussy. Fuck me into the damn bed. Oh fuck I'm going to cum again. Oh shit here comes a big one. Oh shit," and suddenly her entire body lurched, her head went back and her mouth opened as she screamed through another orgasm. This one was a lot more intense than her last one and went on for quite some time. I just kept pounding into her like a jackhammer which kept her orgasm going longer and longer. 

Finally she gained some control of her body and pushed me away. I slipped out of her and she lay in the bed panting. I lay down next to her and reached across her body to pinch her nipple. She slapped my hand away.




The Widower Chronicles Ch. 03



"Too much. Let me calm down and you can do that. But I need a quick break."

"Tell me about this slut outfit you have. Use it often?"

Her head turned to look at me and she smiled. "I used to use it on Jim to make him remember I was a woman. That's as far as it ever got, but eventually, even that didn't seem to work. Maybe I'll wear it for you one day. It seemed to turn Jim into a real sex machine. You may kill me, but what a way to go. Fucked to death." She laughed at her own comment and I just smiled.

"You just tell me when and I'll meet you there. Maybe we won't even make it home."

"Oh, it's not for wearing out. Just around the house."

"I'm not sure you understand. You will wear it out. Maybe soon. Because I'm not done with you yet."

Her eyes got big with concern and she just stared at me. "You'd make me wear my outfit in public? I'm not sure that's a great idea. It's really slutty."

"The sluttier the better. And I plan on fucking you where ever we are too. Is that a problem?"

"Maybe."

"I think we'll start with dinner. Maybe I'll have you as an appetizer. Then I'll rub your hot little pussy while we enjoy or entree and then finish with desert in the bathroom. I'll leave you with a nice creamy filling before we head back to my place for a nightcap."

She was rubbing her nipples by the time I'd finished and her green eyes were shining. "I'm so turned on again. What the hell are you doing to me?"

I rolled on top of her small body, lined my cock up with her saturated pussy and thrust into her slowly. "I'm fucking your hot, wet pussy. Do you have a problem with that?"

As I slid deeper into her, her neck arched back and her eyes rolled into her head. "No, no problem at all." I fucked her slowly now, using long strokes to penetrate her. I sat back on my heels and started to fuck her harder. Since I was only penetrating now, she reached down and played with her clit. It was obvious her urgent need had passed, but she was still enjoying herself as I built to a faster pace. 

Pretty soon I was slamming into her again and she was grunting with each stroke. I felt my balls start to tighten and pounded her few more times before pouring more cum into her already soaked pussy. The feeling of my spunk pouring into her set her off on a small orgasm that lasted just a bit longer then my shots did. 

Now exhausted, I slumped onto the bed next to her. We kissed for a while and moved under the covers. Suddenly she sat up. "You need to move your car into the garage. Please, before someone see it."

"OK, relax. I'll move it right now. Just show me where the opener is."

She led me to through the kitchen and through another door next to the bedroom door. I grabbed my shorts and keys as she opened the door for me. After I'd pulled the car into the garage, I shut the door and went back into the bedroom. Sarah was curled up in the middle of the bed crying. 

I moved close to her and just held her for a while. "I guess my marriage is really over now," was all she said. With nothing to say, I just held her till the crying stopped. She uncurled her body and lay down on the bed next to me. "I'm sorry about that. It's just sad to realize that it's over now. I've gone one step beyond where it's possible to get back together." She lay there quietly for a bit and I thought she was asleep. But then she continued. "But I knew it was over. That's why I went out tonight. To make it official for me. Thanks for being there for me Frank."

"Your welcome."

Her small hand was rubbing my cock now and she laid her head on my shoulder. "You were definitely the right choice though. I've never been fucked so well in my entire life." 

I just laughed and stroked her hair for a while. "Would you have really worn that outfit to a bar to pick up some stranger?"

"I was thinking about it for a while. Part of me knew that once I went through that door I'd never be able to go back. And I think that's what I really needed. Now I can start to get my life back in order."

I thought about her wearing some sort of short skirt and getting bent over a pool table while some guy she didn't know was fucking her from behind. That thought and her hand rubbing my cock started to bring life back to the little guy. She noticed immediately and started to stroke it harder. 

"Are you getting turned on thinking about me in some bar wearing a slutty little skirt and top?"

"Yes. I started to think about what it would be like to see you bent over a pool table with a bunch of guys lined up to take turns on the hot little pussy of yours."

She groaned a little as I said that and she lifted a leg over mine so she could rub her pussy against my leg.

"Does it turn you on to think of little ole me fucking a bunch of guys at the bar? Getting filled up with strangers cum as they pumped load after load into me. Screaming in orgasm with each hot load that filled me up?"

"Oh yeah."

"Would you be one of those guys on the line?"

"Definitely. But I'd want to fuck your hot little ass instead."

"Oh, you like my ass do you? And you'd want to stick your big, fat cock inside of it? I've never had anything in my ass before. But maybe I'd be so worn out you'd be able to do just that. You'd spread my ass wide and slide your cock through that little puckered hole."

It was my turn to moan again and I rolled her onto her back and got on top of her. Again my cock was lined up with her pussy and I easily slid into her overflowing cunt. 

"Fuck me Frank. Fuck me like the slut you imagine in that bar. Tear my little pussy apart with that monster cock of yours and make me scream." We fucked like animals and she quickly had a screaming orgasm that I continued to fuck through. My cock made squishing noises as it sliced over and over into her flooded fuck canal and the heat and moisture of her pussy got me ready to cum again. I pounded over and over and soon filled her cunt with my third load of the night. Her body seemed to just lose all its strength as she finished her last orgasm of the night. 

I was wasted now and just rolled over onto my back. She managed enough energy to roll over and place her head on my shoulder. "Thanks for an incredible night Frank. Sleep tight." She kissed me on the cheek and laid her head on my shoulder.

"You too Sarah." Soon we were both asleep.

In the morning I woke up to an empty bed. I was a bit confused but quickly remembered the events of the previous night. I was thinking that Sarah was embarrassed by what happened and decided to get out before I woke up. But then I heard the toilet flush and Sarah emerged from the bathroom in nothing but her birthday suit.

"Good morning," she said as she climbed back into bed. "That was quite the night." We kissed and I could taste the mint on her breath. I pulled back so she wouldn't smell my morning breath, but she took it the wrong way. "What's wrong? Regretting last night?"

"What? No. I just need to brush before I kiss you. Especially since you already brushed or rinsed."

I saw the immediate relief in her eyes. "I'll get you a spare toothbrush so you can freshen up." She hopped out of bed and I watched her ass as she walked away. Even without clothes it looked fantastic. She came back in and handed me the toothbrush so I headed into the bathroom to brush and wash my face. When I came out Sarah was lying on the bed in a sexy pose.

"Are you in a rush to get home?" She gave a little giggle as I climbed onto the bed and covered her body with mine. 

"Are you in a rush to get rid of me?"

"Not yet." She pushed on my chest and I rolled off of her and onto my side. Her eyes moved down my body till they stopped at my cock, which was soft. "I still can't believe I got that thing inside me last night."

"Three times if my count is right. And you didn't seem to mind very much."

"Yeah, three times. That would explain the extremely large wet spot on the sheets."

"Are you complaining?"

"Not at all. As a matter of fact I'd like to make another one right now." She grabbed my soft cock and started to stroke it. "I guess you weren't the only one leaking though." My cock was sticky with our mixed juices so she got out of bed and went into the bathroom. When she came out, she was holding a damp wash cloth and cleaned me up some more. I had hardened while she cleaned and when she was done, she lowered her mouth and gave me a taste test. 

"Oh yes, that's perfect." She continued to lick and suck the head until I was fully hard again. She didn't waste any time before she straddled my hips and lowered herself down my cock. She bit her lower lip and groaned as I split her open again. "Oh crap that feels so good stretching me out like that." 

Sarah set a fast pace and was leaning forward with her hands on my shoulders as she rode me. I reached up and pinched her nipples which made her squeak. Her pussy was still soaked from our fucking from last night and I had no problem sliding in and out of her. With one hand, I pulled her closer and kissed her. Her hips continued to move, but now were moving less, so I started to move my hips to get more penetration. I also reached behind her and cupped her ass with my hands. I could actually feel our stickiness on her ass and reached over to grab the wash cloth she had left on the bed.

I washed her ass for her and slipped the cloth between her cheeks and across her puckered anus. She pulled her face away from mine and looked into my eyes as I played with her ass. I tossed the cloth aside and now ran my finger across her ass hole. She continued to watch my face and had stopped moving her hips. I wasn't sure she was inviting me, but I decided to push her limits. The next time my finger passed across her brown crinkled hole, I pushed against it. 

She started to bite her lip again as I pushed, but she wasn't lubed enough, so I moved my finger lower and scooped up some of her personal lube that was running out of her well fucked pussy. Now with my finger slick, I pushed against her puckered hole again and found it easier. My other hand massaged her ass cheeks and I felt her relax enough for me to push again. This time the tip of my finger slid into her. 

"Please stop. It's hurting me." I pulled my finger out and she kissed me. "I think you need to get me drunk again to do that. I'm too uptight for anal sex. Of course I thought I was too uptight to do what we did last night, but I guess I survived that."

"Maybe another time then. We'll have to work on it some more."

"So you like anal sex?"

"I do. There's something highly erotic about it."

"I should warn you, my sexual experience is extremely limited. Jim and I were very vanilla and I didn't have many adventures before him. I'd be willing to try though if you're patient with me."

"I can be patient. I guess this is more than a one night stand?"

"I sure hope so. I'm not talking about all the time, but at least once in a while. You have an advantage though. You're kids can take care of themselves. I still have to hand mine off to my parents to get any free time."

"True. That does help a lot."

"Speaking of kids, I'm going to have to get mine soon, so if you're planning on fucking me one more time today, you better get started."

I gave her ass a small spank and she giggled. Then I rolled us over so that I was on top and fucked her brains out. She came two more times before I unloaded once more into her flooded pussy. When I pulled out, I looked down and saw her gaping pussy flowing with cum from each of us. She was panting, her head was rolled to one side and her legs were spread wide. I watched her for a few minutes before going to the bathroom to relieve myself. 

When I came back out she was in the same position, except her head was facing towards me. "I don't think I can move. It may take me a week to fully recover. But if you're not doing anything on Saturday I can see if my mom can watch the kids."

I smiled as I looked at her naked body. "It's a date. We can talk during the week to set things up."

I got back onto the bed and she still hadn't moved. "When do you have to get your kids?" 

She turned her head to look at the clock. "Probably another hour or two. It may take me that long before I can move again."

I just laughed at her and reached between her legs and played with her pussy. Her hips bucked against my hand as I made contact with her clit. It was still hard and poking out, so I made light circles while applying pressure to it. She made a squeaky moan and licked her lips as she stared at me. The longer I drew circles, the more she squeaked and moaned. Her hips were now rotating against my finger and she gasped when I slid three fingers inside of her.

"You're going to kill me, you know that?" she gasped as I touched her clit and started with the circles again. This time I applied a little more pressure and her hips rotated faster. Somehow my cock started to stir, but she didn't notice. I moved a little so that I could now see her pussy as I played with it. My white cream was still streaming from her pussy, but now there was more flowing out of her. To her surprise, I leaned down and licked her clit. She moaned deeply as I licked and her hips bucked again. She reached down and ran her fingers through my hair, holding my head against her clit. 

I continued to lick and suck till I heard her groan loudly and felt a large flow of cum splash out of her pussy. My cock was hard again and I ready for one more round of fucking. When she calmed down, I kissed up her entire body till our mouths connected. I knew she could taste herself on my face, but she didn't mind. Especially since my hard cock was pressing against her still spasming cunt. With one hard thrust I buried myself deep inside her pussy.

Her entire body lurched up to meet me and she screamed "Fuck me. Fuck my pussy again. Oh hell I love getting fucked by your giant cock." I fucked her for a long time till I finally felt my balls tighten and for the last time that morning I unloaded more cum inside of her. I pounded her hard with each final thrust and finally collapsed on top of her. 

She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me tight, covering my face in kisses until I couldn't breathe. I pulled away from her and felt my cock slip out of her. We rested as we caught our breath. After several minutes she said "Next weekend is going to very bad for you."

"Why is that?"

"Because I'm going to be so horny we're going to fuck till I rip the skin off of you. Now that I've gotten laid again, I'm going to need it more often. Once I recover from today that is." She kissed me hard. 

"Well, we'll have to see who says mercy first." She punched my chest and laughed.

"It's a bet."

We got dressed and I took her to her car. I made sure I had her number, gave her a kiss good-bye and headed home.

When I got home, Cindy was the only one awake. "And look what the cat dragged in? And here I thought you were just sleeping in."

"Good morning to you too. Make enough for me?" She got up and poured me a cup of coffee as I hung my keys on the hook. "Thanks. So, how was your night?"

"Not as fun as it appears yours was. I'm guessing you got lucky last night Casanova."

I just winked, sat down at the table and started to read the sports section. "It was a good night. Let's just leave it at that. Is everyone else still sleeping?"

"Yeah. Tina and I came home early, but we watched some movies before bed. Tommy and Billy wandered in around midnight."

It's not as if I'm a neglectful dad. Actually, quite the opposite, which is why I know I can trust them to make good choices. "What do you have planned for today?"

"Nothing special. I'm leaning towards lying around the house and being lazy all day. What about you?"

"I was hoping we could all spend time together for a while. Maybe go out for dinner."

"I don't have a problem with that and I'm sure Tina won't either." She paused as if she was going to say more but didn't. "I'm not sure about the boys though. It sounded like they were making plans to go up to the lake."

"I'll talk to them when they get up, probably around lunch."

"Hey, can I talk to you about something?"

"Anything, you know that."

Cindy stared down at her coffee for several minutes before speaking again. "It has to do with Tina. I'm a little concerned about her. We've got a good group of friends that have come together and Tina is happy to tag along and go to the parties, but when it comes to boys, she seems totally lost. One of our friends mentioned it once and said she thought Tina might be gay. I don't have a problem with it, but I want to help her if that's what she needs. I just don't know how."

I stared at her for quite a while with nothing to say. "I don't know honey. If she is, it has to be something that she deals with when the time is ready. All you can do is be there for her and support her. You know what I mean? Why do you think she's gay?"

"Yeah, I get that. Last week a guy came up to her and was flirting and she just seemed to shrink away. It was horrible to watch. You've seen her do it around here at parties."

"Maybe it's more than being gay. It's not like she had a great home life. Her mom was the complete opposite of Tina when she was in high school and is a pretty mean bitch. Maybe her mom just beat her down. Give her time and just be there for her."

"OK dad. I'll do my best."

"I know you will."

We sat quietly as I read the paper and Cindy got lost in her own thoughts. Twenty minutes later Tina came into the kitchen wearing a white tank top and shorts. I had always thought she was the best looking of Cindy's friends and this outfit didn't hurt that image at all. With her long, jet black hair, blue eyes and dark skin, she could be a model on the runway in Paris. "Good morning Mr. Starling. Hey Cindy."

"When are you going to stop calling me that?" I asked her with a chuckle.

"I don't know," she answered, lowering her eyes to the floor. Cindy kicked me under the table.

Tina helped herself to some coffee and sat down at the table next to Cindy. I went back to reading the paper while the girls made some idle chit chat. I excused myself and headed to my bedroom to shower and get dressed. When I came back into the kitchen, Billy was there with the girls and trying to be invisible. I noticed him giving Tina quick glances and then looking back at his bowl of cereal.

"Hey bud, great game last night."

"Thanks dad. We killed those twerps last night. What a game." He had a huge smile on his face until he noticed Tina staring at him. His eyes got big and he ducked his head back towards his bowl. Tina had a small smile on her face and looked up at me. 

"What are your plans for today?"

Billy looked up, took a quick glance at Tina, and said, "Tommy and I were hoping to be able to go up to the lake for the day with a bunch of our friends. Is that OK?"

"Do I know everyone?"

"Of course. At least I think so. Julie is coming also, her parents gave the OK."

"When Tommy rolls out of bed we'll talk about it."

"No problem dad." He finished the bowl he was working on and poured himself another.

Cindy said "Slow down bro. Save some for the kids who need it."

"I'm hungry, what can I say?"

"That's his third bowl."

"Don't mess with a boy eating. I used to eat just like him when I was his age. Just ask your grandmother."

"What do you mean when you were his age?" Cindy asked. "You still eat like that dad."

"Yeah, well, what can I say? I like my own cooking."

"It's a good thing you're still working out, but I think you need a woman around here to cook for you. Steak and potatoes every night isn't good for you."

Billy spoke up then and said "We don't eat steak every night. Dad has been making some great dinners. I think Lucy taught him how to cook."

"I taught her how to cook, but she made me realize I needed to use other things then steak."