[M4F] Widow In A Brothel

It hasn't been the same since your husband passed. Oh, you could pretend it was. Keep up your appearances in church, at the HOA meetings, be a good Christian woman. But deep down... damn it, you needed to be fucked. You didn't want to make love, that's what you and your spouse did. No, you needed a good cock to fuck you silly, a good pair of lips to press against yours so no one heard you shout, a warm body to press against yours. You tried other things before it came to this. You bought a vibrator. You tried phone sex. Hell you tried sexting. But nothing scratched the itch, nothing made you feel like another person's body could. No amount of masturbating could equal the real thing. Not that you could tell anyone this, of course. What would people think? You, an upstanding pillar of the local community. You work with the local Girl Scouts for goodness sake! The nuns at church even commend your piety! Hell the PTA once recommended you teach a course on abstinence!

But at the same time, vain though it was to think this, you also knew your body was too beautiful to be denied. You had beautiful DDs, a toned stomach, and a shapely ass. You worked hard for this body, all those restrictions and Peloton classes. You need to have sex, there's no way around it. So you get a ticket, fly out of the state and find yourself going to a brothel filled with good looking men. You schedule your appointment, show up early, and then wait to be let in to get everything out of your system...

Kinks: Age gap, kissing, biting, (passionate) dirty talk, creampies

Limits: Blood, scat, assault, incest, watersports, blackmail