The next morning she woke up, her eyes were swollen from crying and her lonely pussy burned move than ever. Her hand was sticky from being inside her body, "Yuck! It was fun last night, but now it's kinda gross." Misty said moving to the shower to rinse off. She turned on the water and waited for it to warm up, then stepped in, "Oh yes!" she moaned as the water hit her swollen nipples, cascading down her stomach, running between her long legs to the spot that needed a man deep inside.
Tears filled her pretty eyes once more, as the need to have a man inside her began to overwhelm her body. Misty fell to her knees, "Please, let me cum just one time!" she cried as the warm water ran across her lonely body. Misty soaped both hands and began to caress her breasts. Gently at first, making sure she gave her nipples the attention they craved.
Her delicate hands moved down her stomach, making tiny circles, lower and lower until her fingers ran over her swollen clit. Her soft moans of lust filled the steamy bath, "Oh yes! John fuck me! Fuck me with your giant cock!" she moaned out as her fingers moved in and out of her very lonely body. Praying that she would get some relief from the constant burning that haunted her young and lonesome pussy.
Tears ran down her wet face, dripping on her beautiful unloved breasts. Breasts that needed loved and cared for. "I hate my life." Misty sobbed out. "Why can't I get a good man to make love to me?" she asked looking up to the heavens, hoping that she would get an answer, but nothing came, just like all the other times she had prayed for a good man in her life.
She sat on her feet enjoying the water running over her exposed body, praying that this misery would be over soon. As the water began to cool, Misty pulled herself from the floor and stepped from the shower, "I guess I better get my ass moving, John will be looking for me."
She gently wrapped in a big fuzzy towel and went to her dresser, "What shall I wear? Do I really want John turned on or do I just want to tease him nice and slow?" she thought to herself for a few seconds, then reached in the top drawer to pull out a see-through white knit blouse. She pulled it over her head, down her chest until it covered her aching nipples.
"Now, what would make this sexy ass and fine looking hips drive a man insane?" she looked through each drawer with care, wanting to find something that would make each of her great curves stand out, mostly the curve between her lonely legs. "Ahhh, here we go!" she moaned when she saw the blue spandex bike shorts she had bought last year. "John, I pity you today, my fine handsome, long cock friend!" Misty giggled pulling on a pair of blue panties.
Misty strolled down the street enjoying the warm sun hitting her face, breasts, and her hurting pussy mound. She ignored the boys driving by and their child-like catcalls to her. She was looking for a man; not some little college boy and she knew where he lived.
As she made her way to John's place she noticed some trucks on the street and in the driveway, "Wonder what's going on?" she asked aloud and saw men working on the neglected yard. "It's about time!" she said as the men stopped to look at her great body. It sent rushes of steaming blood straight between her legs.
'Sorry guy's, this pussy has one man in mind.' She said to herself, knocking on the door.
"COME IN!" Misty heard John yell out. "It's open." He added.
'GOD I hope I didn't over do it. If he wanted he could rape me with ease.' She thought looking down; she thought she could see a wet spot formed on the front of the spandex shorts. 'Can I really take something so big inside me? Will it hurt me?" she asked herself.
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