Willma Alone

Willma, a curvy woman in her 50's with shoulder length reddish gray hair, had been under self-lock down for about a week and a half, due to the Crona-19 virus. Even prior to the state shutting down retail stores, and even before the virus became a pandemic, she had begun to limit her exposure to other people like her friends and her family in order to keep herself them safe from the infection.

This was almost a form of sadistic punishment for her since she was a very out-going person. If it wasn't for her concern of her health and that of others, she would out and about. She would either visit with family and spend time with them, or would go out dancing with her friends. On other occasions Willma would explore the wilderness on her free time from school. About twice a month, she would get together with her married friends that lived the swinger's lifestyle, but again that had halted about two months prior, once the virus became a serious health threat.

The friendship she had with the married couple was more than just sex, but when they did get together for adult fun, it was very passionate and very naughty. That part of their friendship she missed a lot, and didn't realize how much she missed it until she wasn't able to explore her physical desires for the duration of the pandemic.

Although Willma was an older woman, she was still very much sexually active, some would even say that she was hyper-sexual. Because of the virus, Willma couldn't engage in her normal sexual activities. All she had to satisfy her sexual desires were her trusty dildo, a membership to an adult Massive Multi-player On-line Game and her other on-line friends that were just as sexually active as she was.

The game helped Willma to deal with the boredom and sexual frustration she was going through, but it only went so far. For her, she craved the sensation of another person against her and the tastes that came with the passionate sex she shared with others.

On one night, Willma's need for any kind sexual contact was in her foremind. Although she would have preferred having a real person with her, feeding her carnal desires, she decided that role-playing with someone would be better than nothing at all.

She hopped on line and logged-in her sex game and found a regular person she played with. She knew that her on-line lover would give her what she needed so, when his name appeared on her contact list, she could feel herself becoming aroused.

Willma sent him a message and the role-playing began. His skills were wonderful! He knew how to say the right things and paint a hot scenario for her to get deeply involved in, which turned her on greatly.

Often, when she is with her on-line lover, Willma would caress herself, letting sexual feelings flow through her until the urge to orgasm was too much for her to bare. Unfortunately, on this particular night, when she was getting lost in the sexual plat and was getting close to Cumming, the on-line room she was in shut down and then her computer crashed. Willma was absolutely devastated by that event and was left very aroused.

After she realized that she wasn't going to get back on-line, Willma reluctantly decided to get ready for bed. She undressed as she headed towards her shower, letting her clothes lay where ever she tossed them. Once she got to her bathroom, she turned on the water of her shower and adjusted the temperature before slipping into the spray of warm water.

Still sexually frustrated, Willma decided that she was going to orgasm that night, but she didn't just want a quickie in the shower but something a little kinkier. So, she took her shaving cream off the ledge of her shower stall and lathered her Bayan Eskort armpits, legs and her soft folds between her legs. The sensation of her rubbing her body with the creamy shaving cream sent little shivers to course through her body and she felt her nipples ache with sensual desire. Once her body was covered in the shaving cream, she retrieved her razor from the same ledge and began her grooming.

Willma moan softly to herself as she felt the smooth skin of her legs underneath her hand. The feeling of her legs that became smooth, once the little stubs of hair were removed, reminded her of the times she spent with her girlfriend Phyllis. Oh, how did she miss her friend. How her skin felt against hers, how Phyllis would moan, and how the two of would orgasm together every time they would hook up. Almost losing control of herself and masturbating in the shower, Willma cleared her mind of her friend and continued with her grooming.

When she removed the last of her hair from her body, only leaving behind a neatly trimmed strip of hair just above her swelling folds, she washed her body. While she lathered herself with her soothing soap, she would occasionally tease her stiff pink nipples and her clit, using the soap as a sensual lotion. Again, Willma started to lose herself in self-love and would come close to orgasming several times as she washed herself, but she would stop just before orgasming. In order to fulfill her kinky desire, Willma focused on finishing her shower so she could do what she had sent out to do.

Afterwards she rinsed off and stepped out of the shower, dried herself and walked the short distance from her bathroom to the bedroom.

Normally, Willma would put on an old t-shirt and a sock on her foot, but this time she decided to go a little further. She reached into her top drawer of her dresser and pulled out a pair of satin green full back panties. She moaned softly to herself as the silky fabric of her panties glided along the length of her smooth legs, then she inhaled sharply as her panties cupped the already throbbing folds between her legs.

Willma then reached into the same drawer and retrieved a pair of black thigh-high stockings with beautifully designed lace on the top of them. She sat on the bed and let each stocking slide up her leg, already fantasizing about her on-line lover that, in her mind, was waiting for her in the other room.

Finally, she opened her closet and pulled out a silky button-down blouse. It was a multi pattern blouse with green and red geometric designs on it. She always loved the blouse, since it looked so good on her. The cut of the blouse accented her large breasts and the deep "V" cut of it exposed her cleavage just enough to tease people but not enough to look like a bimbo. More importantly for her, it was made out of satin and it felt wonderful against her erect nipples. Once she was dressed, she turned towards the mirror in her bedroom and admired herself for a moment, while her hands slowly glided over her body. Seeing herself in the mirror and imagining that it was her on-line lover's hands that were caressing her body, only made her more aroused and she decided that it was time to feed her insatiable lust.

Willma, after turning herself on even more, walked over to her nightstand and got her 8" rubber dildo, with a suction cup at the base, out. She liked her toy, it was realistic in shape, feeling and looks. She loved the attention to detail of it, she loved how the artificial veins ran up and down the shaft, how the "skin" of it almost felt real in her hands. She loved how the mushroom shaped tip felt inside of her body as it probed deeply into her.

She continued to get the things she wanted for her little alone fun time. She grabbed three of the pillows on her bed and neatly laid them on the floor, so she had a soft platform for her knees. Then she laid the largest pillow she had between the other ones. Willma then straddled the pillow in the middle while she licked the suction cup of her toy and slapped it against her bedroom wall at mouth level, ensuring that it was secure.

At this time, Willma was already trembling with sexual excitement, even though part of her felt a little silly for going through all that trouble with no one around to enjoy the view. The other part of her, the primal part of her mind, didn't care and she wanted to be slutty, even if it was just for herself.

Willma then closed her eyes and began to imagine her on-line lover was standing in front of her, stroking his thick veiny cock before her. In her mind she could hear her lover moan out "Mmmm play with yourself for me..." which she gladly complied with his command.

Her hand glided along her body as she enjoyed the sensation of the silky material of her blouse being pressed against her flesh. Willma then cupped her breasts and squeezed them firmly while both of her index fingers flicked at her nipples, making them grow even more erect and causing two bumps to strain against the smooth material.

The exploration of her nipples sent little shock waves to flood through her body, making her heart beat faster and making her let soft moans of pleasure escape from her mouth. All that sexual energy she fed herself, seemed to flow through her body and focus onto her erect clit, which now was straining against her satin panties.

Continuing her exploration of her body, Willma fantasied about how her on-line lover would react if he had really been in the room with her. She imagined him moaning as she performed lewd actions and she thought about how hard his cock would have been.

While keeping her left hand on her breasts, alternating between them while teasing her already pulsating nipples, she pinched and tugged on them so delightful pain coursed through her. As her left hand teased her, Willma's right hand slid down her body towards her fully engorged labia and clit.

She loved how sensual the satin blouse felt against her hand as she teased herself and, how her body reacted to the sensation of it. As her hand got closer to her folds, Willma leaned back a little, allowing her fingers to have better access to her panty covered pussy.

Again, in her mind, Willma heard her lover's voice, "Mmmm are you a little slut?" Willma, without thought, physically replied "Yes... I'm a little slut...". Her own voice startled her a little because she audibly replied to her imaginary lover. Instead of being embarrassed by the moment, Willma found herself to be even more aroused by it.

Finally, her hand reached her satin covered folds. The moment her fingers reached the sensitive spot between her legs, a hot wave of lust course through her body. "Oh J..Jesus..." She moaned out loud, while the tips of her fingers began to traced the outline of her labia and clit through the satin.

She traced and teased herself while the entire time she fantasized about her on-line lover praising her actions. In her naughty mind, she could hear him moaning as he stroked his cock. She imagined him saying things like "Mmmm are you daddy's little girl?" or "Does daddy's little girl like being a slut for him?" With each question her make-believe lover asked, Willma replied out loudly with a soft "yes..."

Several minutes had passed and Willma could feel a large wet spot forming in the material of her panties. The erotic sensation of her erotic caressing caused her to slip deeper into her fantasy. Willma's grip on what was real became fuzzy as her fantasy world over took her.

As her mind shut off and her body surrendered to the physical sensations, she gave herself, she heard her fantasy lover softly growl out "My sweet little girl, take daddy's cock into your mouth..."

Willma replied out loudly "Yes... daddy..."

Willma kept her eyes closed and released the grip she had on her breasts. She reached out with her left hand, until she felt her thick toy that was stuck to the wall shivering softly as she felt it. Once she located it, she shifted her body so she could keep the pillow between her thighs and be able to line the rubber cock up to her mouth.

Her mouth opened and she let out a moan as she felt the tip of her dildo press against her lips. Then she pushed her head forward, letting the realistic toy travel deeper into her hungry mouth, feeling the veins of her lover's cock rubbing past her lips.

"Mmmm that's it... suck daddy's cock..." the fantasy lover moaned in her mind.

Greedily, she stroked the fake cock with her spit covered hand until it was too deep inside of her throat for her to hold onto it any more.

As she deep throated her thought-up lover's cock, Willma began to rock her hips, driving her wetness against the pillow underneath her. She quivered as the erotic pressure of her fluffy pillow pressed against her trembling folds while, at the same time, she felt hot gooey drool begin to leak out of the corner of her stretched out mouth.

Faster and deeper Willma's imaginary lover's cock plunged into her throat, filling it with a burning, erotic feeling and she loved it. She also loved the friction of her pillow between her thighs as it made intense heat radiate upward into her hungry body. The mixture of harshness of heat and the feeling of the silky fabric of her panties against her only made her slip deeper into her fantasy.

Time seemed to slip away for Willma as the feelings of being throat fucked and the sensation of her pillow grinding against her folds overwhelmed her, making her act like a cat in heat.

As she fucked herself deeper into a quivering mass of flesh, a hot ball of pressure began to build inside the pit of her belly. The sensation grew hotter and larger inside of her, before it expanded through her body. Then, all that sexual energy that coursed through her, raced towards her lower body and slam against her clit.

"Oh fuck... you're going... to make...m...me cum!" The fantasy man cried out.

After hearing him in her mind and imagining his cock convulsing in her mouth, filling it with his seed, she felt her own orgasm begin. The world around her vanished, leaving her alone with nothing more than her primal lust. She let the rubber cock slip out of her mouth and felt it slap against her face, leaving behind a sticky mess of spit on her cheek.

"Oh fuck!" Willma growled out as she thrashed about on her now wet pillow. She felt her orgasm flood through her, soaking her panties as she surrendered to her carnal desires. After convulsing against her pillow for what felt like forever, Willma finally calmed down enough to focus on the world around her.

Weakly she stood up and looked into the mirror in her room. She saw her gooey spit dangling off her chin, small wet spots on her blouse where strings of spit landed on it and the darken material of her panties where her cum painted them.

"Damn... I need another shower..." She said to herself, before taking off her clothes and bathed for a second time. Later she crawled into her bed and covered herself with her blanket.

As she drifted off to sleep, she thought to herself about how she couldn't wait to be with her friends again and have real cocks inside of her.

The End