Marilyn continued the obscene self-caress unthinkingly for a moment longer, then with a sigh of shame and frustration, stilled her hand again, her body stiffening and her eyes opening wide to stare up at the ceiling in shock and humiliation as she realized what she was about to do. It was almost too warped and perverted for her to even imagine, and even here in the privacy of her own home Marilyn felt almost as embarrassed and ashamed as she should have if she had been caught in the act!
She was confused, part of her felt that it was wrong and evil to touch herself and the other part of her was on fire for release, her lust was like a hot ball of fire in her loins and she knew that she had to have some kind of relief. Suddenly she arched her smoothly rounded buttocks of the couch, she had to release herself even if it did mean this lewd act. A shiver ran through her as she placed her finger back into contact with the lewdly pulsing little bud of her clitoris, moving downward again to spread the flowing cuntal moisture up and down along her glistening pussy-slit. Her fingers worked the hair-lined lips wider apart and began to probe teasingly up into the softly clasping upper flesh, sending further obscene shocks of pleasure and need to dart out over her lustfully quivering body.
Her mind almost blotted out the guilt that welled parallel to her rising lust as she wormed her middle finger slowly up into the resisting tightness of her desire-heated pussy. She knew there was no way to stop herself now. She would never get to sleep if she didn't do something to quell her consuming lust. Moaning distantly she burrowed her middle finger deeper, her thumb rubbing swiftly at the hotly throbbing bud of her clitoris as she arched her hips even higher and sank her finger to the last knuckle into her moistly parting cuntal flesh. Then with an even more insane whimper she surrendered completely to her obscene longing and began a lewdly writhing undulation of her body on the bed, finger-fucking with smooth even strokes in and out of the tightly caressing lips of her cunt.
A stream of desperate moans and pleadings issued from Marilyn's throat as she began to finger-fuck herself in earnest. Her eyes and teeth clenched and she thrashed her body savagely from the obscene lust of passion that consumed her. Grunts of salacious pleasure spewed from her lips and her fingers darting swiftly in and out of her tightly trembling pussy-lips, her thumb working with maddening effect on the pulsating bud of her clitoris.
Her face flushed and she broke out in a shining coat of perspiration as the love-starved widow strained for the still distant orgasm, groaning in lustful frustration and worming her finger even more rapidly in and out of the quivering warmth of her pussy. She tossed her head from side to side, whipping her long black curly hair undone from the confines of the bobby pins that were holding it up on the top of her head. Then she lifted her head up from the couch, gazing in shock down between the trembling mounds of her naked breasts and deriving a lewd thrill at the perverse sight of her own hand moving eagerly up and down between her widely scissoring thighs.
Again she recalled Jenny's expression as her nephew Peter had sucked her breast and her sense of identification merged more clearly in the focus of her own heightened lust, and in spite of the thrills coursing wantonly through her naked loins and flesh, Marilyn could not quell the sob that rose in her throat at the shattering realization that above and beyond everything else she'd felt at the obscene encounter at her brother-in-law's house, she had been envious of the young girl being so lewdly fondled by the two young boys!
Now Marilyn's body was thrashing savagely on the couch, her loins jerking madly to the probing strokes of her fingers working deeper and deeper into the quivering flesh of her cunt. The lips of her vagina flowered open wider to accept two fingers, and then three, up into her warmly yielding inner flesh, and she continued the frenzied stroking of her thumb over the little twitching bud of her clitoris, almost driving herself out of her mind with obscene passion.
Then suddenly her whole body tensed and shuddered, and a series of obscene grunts and moans and whimpers spewed from her lips as she moved her finger in a staccato rhythm in and out of her burning loins. Her body uncoiled in a frantic whiplash motion, her legs opening and closing in desperation on the finger that still jerked in and out of the wantonly sucking lips of her pussy. Already Marilyn could feel the rising tide beginning deep up in her heaving belly. Spontaneous contortions racked her naked flesh as she hungered and fought for the release she now knew was imminent. Another spasm of obscene delight shook her, obliterating the last of her inhibitions with the salacious promise building in her loins.
As reality began to fade, Marilyn emersed herself totally in the delirium of her self-inflicted passion. She drew her fingers almost completely out of her trembling cunt-lips, stroking in an even more rapid motion over her swollen clitoris to send new, more wanton thrills to swell out from the pulsating flesh of her loins through every inch of her gyrating body. She worked her finger frenziedly back and forth over the quivering cuntal bud, sobbing and moaning in urgent supplication as the release she so urgently needed continued to elude her. Then giving out with an even louder moan she thrust her three fingers savagely back into the trembling little cuntal mouth.
Marilyn's breasts heaved with the insane tossings of her lust-racked torso as she lunged her hips wildly up and down on the bed, jerking with the little spasms flowing spontaneously out through her loins.
Suddenly the wanton woman began to feel her orgasm mounting inside her quivering pussy-flesh that surfaced swiftly in a blinding volcano of elation, bursting forth in a breathtaking wave of sensation that soared through every inch of her nakedly thrashing body. The lips of her cunt clutched and sucked at her lewdly fucking finger. Her breath rasped in short gasps, and she cried out in delirium, wallowing in her obscene bliss as the lightning-like sensations jolted relentlessly through her.
"Oooooh Jesus," she moaned, flailing her head wildly from side to side as she felt her warm, hot cum gushing out around her fingers in her cunt!
Marilyn continued the rapid workings of her thumb over the pulsating bud of her clitoris until she'd extracted every bit of the obscene pleasure that her body had to offer. She writhed and bucked beneath her own finger as it continued to plunge in and out of the contracting walls of her pussy. She was riding the waves of her overwhelmingly sensational orgasm now, giving herself the release she had yearned for so long.
She felt soft and yielding and very much a woman now as she sank back down onto the couch, satiated by her own hand, her lust-tormented body relaxed now. The tiny cringing wall of doubt began to mount in her mind now, however, as the orgasm faded and began to be replaced by the overwhelming pangs of doubt… she was really perverted to do such a thing, she told herself over and over again in her mind… there was no reprieve for her… she was a lost woman!
CHAPTER TWO
Ronnie Goodge hoped that he had handled the situation correctly as he watched his eleven-year-old son saunter out of the house on his way to school. He had had a good talk with his son and had gotten the boy to finally admit that he and his friend Seth Roberts had been fooling around with young Jenny Phillips… the only thing that troubled Ronnie was that Peter swore that the girl's sweater was down when his sister-in-law had entered the room… which meant only one thing… that Marilyn had been watching at the door!