Widow in Black Panties
He had gone into the bathroom to undress, and when he came out he was in his birthday suit-- but now he was fully erect and wearing a black condom.
Bigger than she had imagined, it was indeed impressive, going out to maybe a full eight inches and so very thick.
A very short story by EroticWriter
Anna had lost her husband almost a year ago. Her daughter was constantly calling her and urging her to get back into the world. Anna would reply that she felt her late husband deserved a period of respect before she started seeing a man again.
Finally, at her daughter's urging, Anna said that she'd go out, but that she didn't know anyone.
Her daughter immediately replied, "Mom I have someone for you to meet." Anna was hesitant when she learned that the man was three years younger than she, but she finally consented to a meeting with him over coffee.
Well, it was an immediate hit. He was tall, handsome, and most importantly to her, single.
They took to one another and after dating for four weeks, while he tried to seduce her at her door, Anna would politely kiss him and say 'goodnight'. Finally, he decided that, in order to get Anna turned on, he needed more time than just a two or three hour date. So he asked her to join him for a weekend in Vermont .
Shocked at first, she declined. But after talking with her daughter, who kept urging her to go, Anna accepted, but 'with reservations'. We can share a bed, and we can cuddle, but no more, not until I am ready.'
It was a nice drive up, and she found herself cuddling up to him most of the way.
In the room, and truly alone with this man for the first time, she nervously turned her back and undressed as he did. Then, turning around she stood nude before him, except that she was wearing a pair of black lacy panties.
He still had his back turned as he pulled his socks off, and she could not help but admire his nicely rounded ass cheeks. This was only the second man she had ever been alone with, in the nude. She sucked in her breath in anticipation of seeing what he looked like on the front lower half.
When he turned towards her he was in his birthday suit and down below, halfway to a full erection. His penis looked large already, larger than her late husband's penis, and it wasn't even fully erect yet! Embarrassed but thrilled inside, Anna quickly averted her eyes upwards.
Images flashed across her mind, of being fucked, truly fucked for the first time.
As she gazed at his face, he gazed back, but his eyes were taking in her entire figure. Anna looked very nice for a woman in her late thirties. Her breasts were a full B cup, firm and showed only the slightest hint of sag. Her stomach was only slightly rounded and unless you knew in advance, you would never guess that she had born two children.
Pleased as he looked her over, he asked, "Why the black panties?"
She involuntarily took another quick glance at his lower half and turned red when she realized that he had seen her sneak peek. But her glance had revealed that he was indeed huge, even though his penis was still pointing more out than up.
Her voice trembled as she spoke, "If you wish, my breasts you can fondle, my body is yours to explore, but down there I am still in mourning."
He knew he was not getting lucky that night as his almost full erection dwindled. He had seen for the first time, her full breasts and a lovely vagina, barely covered with soft fur. But he dared not touch them. If he did, he might push her further than she wanted to go.
Being the perfect gentleman, he cuddled her. He talked to her. They kissed, but she would not allow him to go further. No longer than fifteen minutes later, they were both pretending to be asleep.
Again the images ran through her mind, of being fucked by the huge cock that lie just a few inches away from her. This time, this man might be able to give her first orgasms without her playing with herself at the same time.
But still, it just didn't seem right to even be sleeping with a strange man, let alone to fuck him. After all, it still had not been a full year yet since her husband had passed.
The following night was the same--she stood there wearing only the black panties. He had gone into the bathroom to undress, and when he came out he was in his birthday suit-- but now he was fully erect and wearing a black condom.
Bigger than she had imagined, it was indeed impressive, going out to maybe a full eight inches and so very thick.
She spent several seconds looking at his very impressive erection in wide-eyed wonderment. Then, biting her lip, she asked: "Wha...what's with the black condom?"
He replied, "I want to offer my deepest condolences"
He had gone into the bathroom to undress, and when he came out he was in his birthday suit-- but now he was fully erect and wearing a black condom.
Bigger than she had imagined, it was indeed impressive, going out to maybe a full eight inches and so very thick.
A very short story by EroticWriter
Anna had lost her husband almost a year ago. Her daughter was constantly calling her and urging her to get back into the world. Anna would reply that she felt her late husband deserved a period of respect before she started seeing a man again.
Finally, at her daughter's urging, Anna said that she'd go out, but that she didn't know anyone.
Her daughter immediately replied, "Mom I have someone for you to meet." Anna was hesitant when she learned that the man was three years younger than she, but she finally consented to a meeting with him over coffee.
Well, it was an immediate hit. He was tall, handsome, and most importantly to her, single.
They took to one another and after dating for four weeks, while he tried to seduce her at her door, Anna would politely kiss him and say 'goodnight'. Finally, he decided that, in order to get Anna turned on, he needed more time than just a two or three hour date. So he asked her to join him for a weekend in Vermont .
Shocked at first, she declined. But after talking with her daughter, who kept urging her to go, Anna accepted, but 'with reservations'. We can share a bed, and we can cuddle, but no more, not until I am ready.'
It was a nice drive up, and she found herself cuddling up to him most of the way.
In the room, and truly alone with this man for the first time, she nervously turned her back and undressed as he did. Then, turning around she stood nude before him, except that she was wearing a pair of black lacy panties.
He still had his back turned as he pulled his socks off, and she could not help but admire his nicely rounded ass cheeks. This was only the second man she had ever been alone with, in the nude. She sucked in her breath in anticipation of seeing what he looked like on the front lower half.
When he turned towards her he was in his birthday suit and down below, halfway to a full erection. His penis looked large already, larger than her late husband's penis, and it wasn't even fully erect yet! Embarrassed but thrilled inside, Anna quickly averted her eyes upwards.
Images flashed across her mind, of being fucked, truly fucked for the first time.
As she gazed at his face, he gazed back, but his eyes were taking in her entire figure. Anna looked very nice for a woman in her late thirties. Her breasts were a full B cup, firm and showed only the slightest hint of sag. Her stomach was only slightly rounded and unless you knew in advance, you would never guess that she had born two children.
Pleased as he looked her over, he asked, "Why the black panties?"
She involuntarily took another quick glance at his lower half and turned red when she realized that he had seen her sneak peek. But her glance had revealed that he was indeed huge, even though his penis was still pointing more out than up.
Her voice trembled as she spoke, "If you wish, my breasts you can fondle, my body is yours to explore, but down there I am still in mourning."
He knew he was not getting lucky that night as his almost full erection dwindled. He had seen for the first time, her full breasts and a lovely vagina, barely covered with soft fur. But he dared not touch them. If he did, he might push her further than she wanted to go.
Being the perfect gentleman, he cuddled her. He talked to her. They kissed, but she would not allow him to go further. No longer than fifteen minutes later, they were both pretending to be asleep.
Again the images ran through her mind, of being fucked by the huge cock that lie just a few inches away from her. This time, this man might be able to give her first orgasms without her playing with herself at the same time.
But still, it just didn't seem right to even be sleeping with a strange man, let alone to fuck him. After all, it still had not been a full year yet since her husband had passed.
The following night was the same--she stood there wearing only the black panties. He had gone into the bathroom to undress, and when he came out he was in his birthday suit-- but now he was fully erect and wearing a black condom.
Bigger than she had imagined, it was indeed impressive, going out to maybe a full eight inches and so very thick.
She spent several seconds looking at his very impressive erection in wide-eyed wonderment. Then, biting her lip, she asked: "Wha...what's with the black condom?"
He replied, "I want to offer my deepest condolences"
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