Widow Maggie had been enjoying a blowjob on an unconscious bloke in her pub, when she felt a pair of hands on her head, force her to deep throat & swallow when he came.
Authors Note: I'd strongly recommend you read the first 2 instalments in this story, before reading this one.
Maggie was terrified. When she saw Gary lying there, with his 9" long & 2 ½" wide cock poking out of his jeans, her hormones took control. She tried to convince herself that she knew what she was doing, but in reality, her body had taken control. She told herself that she should be able to get away with a quick sneaky blowjob.
That clearly wasn't the case now, though, as she still felt the two hands on her head, holding her down over the cock lodged in her throat. She'd had no choice but to swallow his geyser of cum.
If she wasn't so frightened, she might've been enjoying the situation even more. Her body was such a mixture of emotions. She'd been so surprised by the hands on her head, that she hadn't had a chance to take her hand away from her panty-clad pussy.
While her mind was whirring, she felt yet another pair of hands on the elastic on her panties. 'Oh, no, what next?' she thought to herself.
Her knickers were slowly pulled down to her knees, which were on the floor. She felt more pressure lift her up slightly, so that they could pull her knickers & pooled skirt away.
Her legs were now free to be moved around. She felt hands separate her legs, leaving her upturned arse even more exposed. Her hand, amazingly, was still at her pussy. Gravity should have pulled it down. 'Why am I not fighting this?' she thought.
While this was going on, the willy, no, wait, cock in her mouth had been softening. As it softened, the hands on her head loosened their grip. Her breathing eased, as the airway was partially cleared. As this happened, she started to relax.
She started to feel a further wetness on her pussy lips. She tried to release her mouth from the softening cock, to look at what was happening, but the hands weren't ready to let her go yet. She looked up, to see the grinning face of Gary.
'I thought he was asleep?'
She had a confused look on her face. She felt the other pair of hands spread her bum cheeks apart, & the tongue, yes definitely a tongue enter her pussy.
Everything else melted away.
All she was aware of was THE TONGUE.
She felt it move out of her pussy & away. No!!!
Then she felt cool air blowing on her crotch. Oh!
She twitched. It tingled. She started to move her fingers on her hand at her crotch again. She felt the air on her hand, as she gently swirled her fingers around her clit. Oh, so nice!
The air on her pussy concentrated on her clit. Oh my! She closed her eyes. So good!
Her fear long gone, & without realising it, she sucked on the cock in her mouth absent-mindedly. It seemed kind of appropriate. She was definitely enjoying herself again.
The air seemed to be stronger in force. Must be closer to me, she thought. The cock in her mouth was hardening again. Mmmm. Yummy.
She was so lost in her own world, that at first she didn't notice the delicious air on her pussy had stopped. As she noticed this, she felt the hands on her head lifting her mouth away from the scrummy monster of a penis.
'No!', she said. She reached out to grab it with her free hand, to try to pull herself back. The hands were too strong, though. She still had her other hand glued to her crotch, rubbing her sensitive clit.
She felt another pair of hands lift her clear in the air. One pair was holding her head, the other was somehow holding all of her weight. The second pair somehow rotated her body weight while she was in mid air. She was in a seating position, with her legs spread.
She looked down to see the wonderful sight of that monster pointing up at her, being lined up with her now sopping pussy, by Gary's hand. 'Please?' She felt herself saying.
'What the lady wants, the lady gets', she heard a female voice saying. Who was that?
While she was pondering this, Gary was pulling her hand away. She felt herself being lowered onto the cock. She tried to reach down, to spread her lips, but Gary managed to keep them away.
Then she felt pressure. Oh my. This was what she was unsure about earlier. Would he fit? So far, no. The 2 pairs of hands started to push / pull her down. Slowly the pressure told & finally, with a grunt, she took at least an inch in one. All she could do was groan in satisfaction, close her eyes & lean her head back. She was being stretched far wider than she thought she was capable of. She opened her eyes when her feet touched the ground.