The front of the small bungalow seemed to be engulfed in flowers. Kacey had planted dozens of different types and colors of flowers and had been careful to make sure there would always be something blooming. For this reason she hated the winter as once her Marigolds died she would be out of luck until the Tulips blossomed in the spring.
Her neighbors marveled at the beauty she brought to their surroundings without being gaudy. The 45 year old widow just loved being outside so she was just as busy in her backyard. She grew fruits and vegetables which she gave generously to the entire neighborhood. But, her favorite spot was a small garden near the backdoor of aromatic flowers. She fussed over this special spot endlessly.
The minute a weed invaded it was plucked right out. The gardening had become an obsession ever since her husband had died ten years earlier in a accident at his job leaving her alone with two teenage kids. Her kids were now both gone until one afternoon when the phone rang. Kacey ran from the garden and her 23 year old son told her that he had lost his job and was out of cash and needed to come home for awhile.
She thought things over as she ran her long fingers through her thick brown hair and told him that he would be welcome for a couple of months but after that would have to move on. After all, his Sister was doing rather well and would certainly have room for him. After hanging up she contemplated things a bit more and figured it could work out well to have Matt around for awhile as he could help her fix up some things around the place.
Walking back to her bedroom she let her grungy house frock fall from her 135 pound and five foot six inch body to change into something nice to go shopping in. Feeling her 38D bra she decided that she needed to change it as it was soaked in sweat. Running her fingers over the wet bra cups brought back a flood of memories of sexy times with Hal, her husband. He loved surprising her by doing offbeat sexual activities with her.
It was on a day like this a couple of years before he died that she had come in from the garden dripping with sweat and just removed her blouse to jump into the shower when Hal came up behind her and shoved her onto the bed and frantically began licking and sucking her belly and then her bra, then he tossed her onto the bed.
As she thought about the experience she started squeezing and rubbing her melons. Then laying down on the bed she let her fingers ease down over her pubic hair to her excited clit. She thought about how Hal had ripped off her bra and sucked her boobs deep into his mouth while he tore off her shorts and panties. She could almost feel him fucking her just like he did that very erotic day.
She rubbed her clit harder and faster as suddenly the image of her husband changed into her son with his broad shoulders plunging his cock in and out of her. She thought about running her hands over his tiny little ass as she called out loudly, "Oh Matt, fuck me oh yes harder sweetie; my cunt is so hot."
It wasn't long before Kacey soaked her undies as she came with a tremendous orgasm that shot through her entire body. As she pulled her hand out of her panties she realized that she had just cum fantasizing about her own son. She decided to take a shower to try and get these thoughts out of her head. The cool water felt so good washing over her skin and soon, or she thought, her mind was clear and she knew just what to do.
She would finish up her shopping and then go to her favorite bar and see if there were any guys there worth spending the night with. She couldn't believe it had been almost a year since she had real cock meat in her cunt. This situation could not be allowed to continue as she needed a good hard fuck. She dressed carefully making sure that she was alluring but didn't look like a slut. After all, she wasn't about to fuck just any creep.
Hurriedly, she went from store to store buying gardening supplies and stocking up for Matt's visit before she stopped at a fast food joint to choke down a burger. By then it was 9:00 so Kacey sauntered into the bar. She recognized some of the regulars but no one stood out. She sat alone in a booth for about an hour when a older distinguished man came over and asked to sit with her.
Kacey looked him over and motioned for him to join her. They got along very well and downed drink after drink and before long he had his arm around her shoulder and they playfully kissed each other. The guy made his move as Kacey felt his other hand on her nylon covered thigh. He wasted little time working it up to her silky crotch and began fingering her through her damp panties.
Kacey spread her legs wide to give him better access and as she kissed him again even more passionately she put her hand in his lap to grab on to his cock. She was very disappointed as the guy was limp. As much as she tried for the next several minutes she couldn't get him hard. As she let him frig her to a wonderful climax she continued to kiss and play with him but it was hopeless the damn guy was impotent.
She didn't want to hurt the guy's feelings so she excused herself to use the bathroom. When she got to the stall she took a menstrual pad out of her purse and applied it to her panties. Kacey just hoped the guy wasn't into ladies during that time of the month. Returning to the table she snuggled back beside the man and informed him that she was sorry to disappoint him but her period had just started.
Not believing her the guy reached down and felt the pad between her legs and let out a grunt of resignation. They finished their drinks and Kacey went home. The only trouble was now she was more sexually frustrated then ever. She asked herself over and over why this sexy guy had to be fucking impotent.
She had no doubt she would see him again but he would have to wait until she was satisfied enough to have fun without being fucked or he would have to take some Viagra. Her sleep that night was very restless between thoughts of finding a stud to fuck and Matt's return the next day her mind was cluttered. The sun streamed in through the bedroom window much too early the next morning but she decided to crawl out of bed.
After drinking a cup of coffee and taking pain reliever for her hangover she threw on a halter top and shorts and shuffled out to the garden. It was just after noon while she was working in the front when she saw Matt approaching in his old car as she was bent over spreading out some mulch. Seeing him approach she stood straight up and began waving enthusiastically at him causing her boobs to almost bounce right out of her top.