Matt Simmons stood by Mrs. Hammond, holding her hand as her husband’s coffin was lowered into its rain filled resting-place. Matt held her sobbing body close as the rain poured down on the crying mourners. He had been killed in a horrible car accident only 3 days ago. Matt could feel Mrs. Hammond’s body shaking as he held her delicate, mature hand. Matt and Mrs. Hammond had always been very good friends and the last 3 days had brought them even closer.
Mr. Hammond had been a very respected college professor at the local college. His students loved him more than any other professors. He and Mrs. Hammond had been married for 30 years. She had depended on him for everything. He did the checkbook, paid the bills and any other things that needed tended to.
“What am I going to do, Matthew?” Mrs. Hammond sobbed on Matt’s strong shoulder. “He did everything for me.” She sobbed wrapping her arms around his back. She didn’t care what any of the other mourner’s thought she needed to hug a man.
Matt wiped a tear from her beautiful face. “I’ll help you. I’ll always be here for you.” Matt felt a tear forming in his eyes as he watched this wonderful woman cry. She had been his first love and still was to this day. He would do anything for her.
“You’re to good to me young Matthew. What would I do without my man?” she leaned to his face and placed a soft, loving kiss on his young lips. “Take me home, please.” She gave him one final hug and started walking to her car.
Matt sat behind the wheel on the car, driving very carefully on the slick road. It had been raining for 7 days in a row and showed on signs of letting up. “If it doesn’t stop raining soon, I’m going to buy a boat.” Mrs. Hammond said with a little laugh. It was the first time in the last 3 days she had even thought of smiling.
“If you do, I want a seat on it.” He looked at her smiling face. “If this doesn’t stop soon we are going to get flooded again. ” 5 years ago it had rained like this and the river became a ragging monster over night. Flooding the small town of Summerset.
Mrs. Hammond smiled at young Matt. “Well, let’s just pray it stops soon. I’m not up to sand bagging my house again.” Matt turned the car into the rain filled driveway and drove towards the elegant home. Mr. and Mrs. Hammond were very wealthy and their home reflected it. “Will you have dinner with me?” she asked her young driver.
“I’d love to.” He replied, reaching for her soft hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. He loved to touch her and did every chance he had. It had always been her hand or maybe wiping something from her face, but he never touched her sexually.
She slid across the seat next to Matt, her arm reached around him giving him a tremendous hug and she bust into tears. Her body shook as the events of the last 3 days hit her hard. She was alone in life for the first time in her life. She had married young and had never been alone. She had left her parents home and went straight into her husbands.
Matt opened the car door letting the pouring rain in the car. “We better run for or we’ll get even wetter.” He said looking to Mrs. Hammond. Seeing that the tears were still running down her pretty face. He reached to wipe them off and she held his hand.
“You are the most wonderful and caring person I have ever known in my life.” Mrs. Hammond said leaning to gently kiss him on the mouth. Her lips parted and her warm tongue carefully licked Matt’s lower lip. Sending a warm rush through both their rain soaked bodies. “Thank you, Matthew.” She kissed him again. “Let’s go inside.” She said with a warm smile.
The couple ran from the can through the heavy rain and to the front porch of the rustic home. By this time they both were wet to their bones. Matt pulled of his coat and laid it across a chair. “I’ll be lucky if that dries before summer.” He said laughing and looking to Mrs. Hammond, seeing that she too, was very wet. In fact, she was so wet her black dress stuck to her body like it was painted on her. Her full breasts were open to Matt’s view. Her thin bra did little to shield her beauty from his eyes.
As he looked down the dress, her thin hips and behind came into view. Young Matt began to get a massive erection and had no way to hide it from the older woman he loved so dearly. “Matthew!” Mrs. Hammond yelled out with a bright red face when she saw his full, hard manhood pointing to her. “What’s gotten into you today?” she had known of his love for many years. It made her get a warm rush between her slender legs seeing how hard this young and handsome man was for her.
“I’m sorry. You just look so good with the dress sticking to you like that. I couldn’t help it.” He said looking to the floor of the porch. He couldn’t stand her being upset with him.
She walked towards him placing her hand under his chin and lifted his face up. “It’s all right Matthew. I understand. This dress is very thin and being wet it is very revealing.” She said. “Let’s get inside so we can change for dinner. You can wear some of Mr. Hammond’s’ things if that’s all right?”
“Sure, I don’t think he’d mind.” Matt said looking at Mrs. Hammond’s wonderful behind as she walked to unlock the front door of her home. His eyes looked at every beautiful inch of her body. From her rounded hips, down the glorious crack of her behind and to her slender, long legs.
Once inside Mrs. Hammond slid off her wet jacket. “Will you help me Matthew?” she asked with a strange tone in her voice. He ran to her side helping her pull off the wet garment exposing more her fruitful breasts. His young eyes took in her beauties like never before. Her rounded breasts and hard nipples filled his eyes. “Matthew? Do you like seeing me like this?” she asked caressing his wet hair from his face.
“Oh, yes Ma’am!” he blurted out with a red face. He had always wanted to tell this woman how beautiful she was. He wanted to her how much he loved her and wanted to be her lover. But, he was always so afraid she would reject him. Matt would die if this wonderful creature left his life.
Her sleek body pressed against his. “Matthew! You dirty boy. What am I to do with you?” she said with a little half smile and pressed her hip a little more into his hard erection sending a bolt of lightening between her legs. “Let’s get changed and we can start dinner.” She turned to face him, letting his young, full manhood press straight between her slender thighs. “My little man has grown into a very handsome and… such a big man.” Her hips moved against his hardness, taking her breath away and making Matt all the harder.
She pulled from him and walked to her bedroom with Matt right behind her, looking at her breathtaking body. “What were you planning for dinner? I’m starving!” Matt asked as his eyes were still glued to her round seductive behind. How he loved to watch this gorgeous woman. Today was a sad day, but she looked so good in the black dress and the rain had made it even better. Showing her great curves even more than normal.
“I’m not really sure. What would you like?” she asked turning to see him again staring at her behind. “Matthew? I’m beginning to think you like staring at my ass.” She put her hands on her hips. “Why do you spend so much time with me when you could be out getting any young lady you wished? You are one of the most handsome, intelligent and kindhearted men I’ve ever known.” She moved towards him letting her long brown hair fall across her thin shoulders.
“Because I lo… like you very much.” Matt stuttered out. “No! I lo… lo… I love you!” THERE! He said it at last. The truth was out and he was glad. He had been hiding his feelings for way to long. Now she knew.
She reached behind her back, unzipping her silky, black dress and let it fall to the carpet. Letting him see her see-through bra and her round breasts. A very small pair of bikini panties covered her gorgeous hips and that astonishing behind. Her velvety legs were covered with sheer stockings. “Is this better, my young man? Now you can see all of my old body.” She moved closer to him. “Do I hold up to all of your many dreams?” she stood only a few inches from him, he could smell the soft sent coming from between her legs.
Matt’s hands reached to each of her thin, seductive hips. He felt her jump with surprise at his touch. “NO! You look even better!” he said pulling her against him and his hard manhood went between her long silky legs. His arms wrapped around her smooth back. Her body trembled at his touch, but it made her burn inside, as he always did.
“Oh, Matthew!” she moaned out in the still room. Her body pressed against his harder than her late husband had ever held her. Matt made her feel like a woman. She had not been loved in over 5 years. She needed someone to make her feel special, someone to make her scream out in ecstasy. “YES! Hold me!” she moaned out again wrapping her arms around Matt so tight he couldn’t breath.
Matt reached a hand down to his pants, pulling them off as fast as he could, letting his bare hardness touch a woman for the first time in his 18 years of life. He pushed against her soft, wet mound, feeling the heat coming from her body. “You’re so beautiful, Mrs. Hammond!” he moaned moving his hands to the soft, silk panties that covered the behind he had looked at for the last 10 years. Now it was his to love, please and so many new things to come.
She gasped for air as Matt’s hardness went between her slim legs. She had no idea a man could be as thick and so long as he was. Her husband was just less than 5 inches long and he could never keep it hard for no more then a few minutes. So many times the last 30 years she would silently cry herself to sleep at night, longing for a man to please her burning body. “I think it will be just fine if you call me, Meg.”
“Oh, Meg!” he cried out. “I love you so much.” He said as he began to move his long shaft against soft mound of love. His hands held her sexy behind as tight as he could without hurting her. Faster his hips thrust his hardness against her wetness, bringing them both near a wonderful release.
Meg pulled away and gently sank to her knees in front of him. “I’ve only tried this one other time in my life. I hope I can please you, my love.” Both her hands wrapped round his long shaft and she still filled her mouth full of ‘man meat’. She gagged the first few times he hit the back of her throat, but soon she was sucking his hardness like a pro. Her dreamy, brown eyes watched as she pleased her young lover.
His strong hands caressed her soft hair as she pleased his manhood. “Oh yes! I’m getting close.” He moaned as her soft, wet mouth consumed his hardness.
She watched as she pleased her man. She could see the pleasure on his face as she sucked him deep down her silky throat. Faster she moved him in and out of her mouth. She wanted him to release so that he could please her better.
“OH GOD! MEG! I’M CUMING! I’M CUMING!” he screamed as his massive shaft began to shoot so much cum into her mouth and down her throat Meg backed away gagging and spitting it out of her mouth.
Matt stepped towards her taking the long shaft in his hand and began pumping it. Shooting the remaining fluids on her face and all through her long hair. Squirt after squirt he continued to expel the thick fluids all over her body. He came with the force of a garden hose.
Young Matt fell to the floor, gasping for air and enjoying the wonderful feeling that the woman he had been dreaming of all his life had just given him. “Well, it seems like I need a shower.” Meg said, licking a long strand of Matt’s seeds with her tongue. “I’ll be back in a second.” She blew him a kiss and started to walk the shower.
“STOP!” Matt said to Meg. She froze in her tracks. “Can you keep that on or wear things just like them?” he moved his fingers to point to all of her sexy under clothing. She looked so sexy wearing the thin bra that covered her full breasts, the tiny panties just shielded her soft mound and her legs looked so, so good in the sheer stockings.
She just smiled at her new lover. “I’ll make sure to wear things that will ‘catch’ your eye. Now, you go wait in the living room. I’ll be there shortly.” Meg gave him a sexy wave with her little finger and vanished in the shower.
Matt pulled himself from the carpeted floor and walked to the plush living room. He sat on the large soft thinking of the wonderful thing that just happened and of all the many more things to come. He had dreamed of this elegant woman for most of his life, always thinking it would never be. But, tonight, she was his. He closed his tired eyes remembering the sad events of the day.
Meg sat on the edge of the soft next to her sleeping, young lover. She looked down on his strong, handsome face and gently caressed him. She too, had been in love with him for as long as she could remember. It really started when his body grew into the strong young man he was now. Many times she would catch him stealing looks down her blouses or up her many short skirts, but she loved this young man looking at her with such lust.
“Hey, sleepy head. Time to get up. Dinner is ready.” She said smiling down to his sleepy eyes. “Oh, by the way, is this OK?” she slowly stood up showing him her near naked body.
His eyes looked up and down the beautiful woman’s body. Matt had never seen a woman wearing a bustier before, only in his cheep porno books. “Oh Meg! You’re beautiful!” he sat up taking in the sights of her body. His hands moved to each side her hips, holding her as he slid from the sofa to the floor. His nose was only an inch from her warm sex; he could smell the sweet sent that her body was giving. “I think some one is horny.” He said looking up her body to her face.
“Who do you think it is?” she giggled stepping closer to him pushing her sex into his nose and mouth. Her soft hands ran through his hair edging him to her sex. “Lick me, please!” she begged him with a soft voice.
His mouth opened, letting his tongue ease its way between the creamy white thighs of his new lover. Slowly he licked the front of her white panties sending waves of pleasure through Meg’s lonely body. His hands moved behind her to that great ass of hers and he began to caress her.
“OH MATTHEW!” she moaned out into the dark room. Meg spread her long, lean legs giving herself to the young man between her legs. Giving him the fruits that her husband never wanted. The fruits that burned to be picked.
Matt tore off her wet panties, exposing her dripping, bare sex. Her tender folds of flesh were swollen with hot blood. He licked the right side of the inflamed flesh, then to the other side. And gently placed his mouth over her, softly sucking every inch of her sex. Letting his tongue slid into her most insides.
“MATTHEW!” Meg cried out into the night. Feelings that she had never known and never dreamed of were running through her burning body. She spread herself wider and lowered on his mouth, grinding into his tongue as it used her like a small, hard penis.
He looked to her pretty face, her eyes were squeezed shut, and her mouth was open and gasping for air. He knew she was close and he wanted her to orgasm around his tongue. He wanted to feel a woman’s muscles squeezing him as her body released. He wanted to taste the sweet fluids as they ran from her body.
“MY GOD!” Meg screamed out with joy as her neglected body orgasmed for the first time in years. She shook with delight as the feeling rushed through her body. “MATTHEW! OH MY MATTHEW!”
He rammed his tongue as deep into her as he could feel Meg’s delicate muscles squeezing him. Matt’s mouth sealed around her orgasming mound, gently sucking the wonderful juices from her exploding body. Tasting a woman’s nectar for the first time in his life. It sent rushed of blood to his full, hard penis. He when what he needed, he needed to be inside this woman, NOW!
He stood up, turning Meg’s orgasming body to the sofa and laid her down. Spreading her stocking covered legs as wide as possible. He mounted her and said, “I need you now!”
“YES!” Meg moaned pulling him to her. Placing his swollen head to her wet opening. “DO IT, NOW!” she wrapped her long legs around him and squeezed as hard as she could, ramming his long, thick manhood deep into her wanting body. “OH MATTHEW!” she screamed out as his thick pole stretched her tiny love to its limits.
Matt’s body trembled as Meg welcomed him into her body. Every muscle she had gripped his throbbing manhood. “Meg! I love you!” he moaned as her muscles pulled and milked his long, thick shaft.
“GO! LOVE ME! LOVE ME HARD!” Meg screamed thrusting her thin hips into his hard shaft. “Go!” she moaned digging her fingernails into Matts back.
He stood up, lining his penis to Meg’s love. He thrust into her body as hard and fast as he could go. In and out he used her hard, like a man would a cheap whore. He held her bouncing breasts as he abused her lonely hole. Pounding his long manhood into her like a wild animal.
“YES! YES! YES!” Meg screamed as Matt exploited her body. Giving her the hard lovemaking she had always wanted, but had never gotten. Her legs now rested on Matt’s strong shoulders as he pounded his shaft into her wet body. He looked down seeing his shaft move in and out of the woman he loved so dearly.
Matt lay across Meg’s body kissing her deeply as his shaft slowed to a nice steady pace and his pelvic bone teased her swollen clitoris. “I never want this to end.” He said looking into her tear filled eyes. “What’s wrong?” he asked with concern.
“Nothing. I’m just glad I decided to make all your dreams of me come true.” She replied with a little smiled that made a small tear run down her face. Her sexy brown eyes looked into his seeing the joy she had brought in his life. He had loved her from the first time he ever laid eyes on her and she loved him.
Matt moved his hardness in and out of her body as they both gasped for air. “I’m ready my love. Are you?” Matt asked as his thrusts into her became faster.
“Oh yes! Love me.” She begged pulling him closer to her body. She could feel him getting harder, she knew her young lover was about to fill her body full of hot, sticky cum, something her late husband could never do. She had always wanted a baby but it never was. She had always thought of Matt as her son. Now he was also her lover.
Matt thrust into her burning sex. “OH YES!” was all the young man could say when his has penis began filling Meg’s body full of steaming, hot cum. “I LOVE YOU!” he screamed out.
“GO MY LOVE, GO!” Meg yelled kicking her feet into his tight ass. “LOVE ME!” she rammed her hips up to met his thrust into her sex. “OH YES! MATTHEW!” Meg screamed when her lonely body exploded around his long shaft. Her brain filled with so much blood she couldn’t see. The massive orgasm took her to a new dimension of life. Her body felt like it had left earth and was floating away in time.
Matt continued to fill her aging body with so much cum it poured from her tiny hole. The leaking fluids made a wonderful sound as he used her tender body. “I love you.” Matt moaned as he fell of her panting body.
“I love you, too.” She said as she thought of what she had just done.
Making love to someone she had known since he was a small child and on the day she lay her husband to rest. The man she had loved for 30 long years. The man who had made her laugh so many times. The man take gave her anything she had ever wanted. And she did this nasty, wrong thing on this sad day. The shame rushed through her body taking away all of the wonderful feelings she had. Now it was just shame.
“Matt, I need up. Hurry, please!” she jumped from under the young man that had just pleased her so wonderfully. “Thank you so much for always being there for me. Remember, I’ll always love you.” She said with tears running down her sad face.
Meg ran to her room closing the door and making sure it was locked. She walked to the dresser, opening the top drawer; she pulled out the loaded gun her husband kept. She cried as hard as any person had ever done. Her body shook thinking of what she had just done with her long time friend.
Matt jumped from the sofa and ran to the locked door. “Meg open the door, please!” he begged her through the thick door. “Come on Meg.” He asked her again.
“No Matthew! I did something very, very wrong. Now I’m going to go to HELL for doing it!” she pulled back the cold steel hammer of the gun and placed it to her head.
Matt heard the gun being cocked. “MEG, NO!” he screamed out in the dark house and stepped back and kicked the door open. “NO! YOU WILL NOT DO THAT! I love you DAMN IT!” he moved towards Meg and jerked the gun from her hands.
“Matthew, I feel so dirty. I buried my husband this morning and I made love to you the same night. This has to be wrong!” her hands covered her shameful face and she cried more. “I love you so much I hurt inside. Even my husband knew I loved you. He wanted me to be with you years ago when he couldn’t… well, you know. But, I didn’t even though I loved you so much.”
Matt held her sobbing body in his arms, rocking her like a small baby. “He wanted you to do that?” He gently caressed her back as he held her close to him.
“Yes! He thought it was so sweet the way you followed me around like a little puppy. And when you got so big and handsome, he would see you looking at me with so much love and lust.” She said breaking a little smile.
“Come on, let me help you into bed.” He picked her up taking her to the large bed. “Here, you just sleep or whatever you need to do. I’ll sit with you.” He said as he pushed a long strand of hair from her face.
“I don’t want to sleep. I want you take me again. This time I want you to love me as your wife on our honeymoon. Love me Matthew!” Meg said lying back on her bed, spreading herself as wide as she could. A little smile filled her tear-covered face.
Matt gently kissed her soft lips and he lay on her wonderful body. “I love you so much.” And he entered her body, making them man and wife.