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Hook, Line, and Sinker


John Phillips was 55 years old and he was lonely. His loving wife of thirty years had passed away last year from breast cancer. Oh, she fought the disease bravely and with courage, but in the end...the cancer won and took her life.

He stood an even six feet tall and had sandy brown hair that was already going gray at the temples. He had raised a boy and girl and they were married and had c***dren of their own. Few people realized that his mom had a crush on the movie star, John Wayne. So, with her husband in agreement, she had named him John Wayne Phillips. It was a name he wore proudly though only a few close friends knew the story behind his name.

He received well over seventy-five sympathy cards by post and he was grateful that his wife Patricia was so beloved by all who knew her. She was the first one in the neighborhood to greet new neighbors with a homemade casserole. She never missed a parent-teacher conference and she was the first to visit sick ones in the hospital as well as send them a card.

For thirty years, John had the perfect life! He had a devoted wife, two lovely c***dren and was always beside his wife at the conferences at school. If a neighbor or a friend needed something doing or fixed up, John always volunteered.

He was also punctual. If John said he was going to be somewhere, you could be assured he would be early! He was the same with his job. He was an architect and truly enjoyed his job, coming up with the blueprints for a new high-rise just waiting to be built!

His job kept him fairly busy and while raising his family, he was even more so. That is what bothered John the most. Now that his family was raised, he was more lonely than ever.

Gone were the days when he would come home to a meal in the oven that seemed one-hundred per cent delicious. No hug or kiss hello when he came in the door, and no k**s shouting, “Daddy!” as he came in the door. His job kept him busy at work, and he still had some favorite programs on television but they were few and far between. He read some books but how many books can you read in a month? That was what he wanted to know.

When the day was over, and the lights went off and he crawled into bed...well, that was the worse time of the day for John. It was then that each and every night he was painfully reminded of just how lonely he was!

He looked across his bed. There was no longer a wife to kiss goodnight or snuggle up to on a cold winters night. Even during the summer months, his wife liked to cuddle up next to him. She mentioned on several occasions that she loved having a husband and someone to cuddle up to and loved the personal touch he provided.

On the nights when they didn't engage in 'marital' activities, they would talk for a while or play verbal games. Their favorite game was she would begin by coming up
with any word that popped into her head at the time. Then John would also have to come up with a word that was similar. For example, if she said the word, skysc****r, he might choose the word building or architect. It was a game they had played hundreds of times over the years. He missed that. A lot.

Oh, from time to time he babysat his grand-k**s which was always enjoyable, but those long nights of sleeping in a bed by himself was the pits! He didn't care for it at all but didn't exactly know what to do about it. One Saturday, when his daughter Amelia came over to visit, John brought the subject up. Or rather, his daughter did.

“Dad, you used to be so alive, so bubbly whenever we came over, but since mom died, it seems the spark in your eyes died with her. How have you been sleeping?”

“Alone,” he joked. “It is getting better. You know how mom was dying in front of us day-by-day? When she passed away, maybe a part of me died with her. I have a difficult time getting to sleep and it is even more difficult to stay asleep. I took some pills the doctor gave me for it, but I hate to get addicted to taking pills every night.”

“What have you been doing to stay busy, dad?” she asked further.

“I work more overtime than I used to. Sometimes I go for a drive just to have something to do. There are even times when I make up things to do to avoid going home to an empty house.”

“Have you ever tried meeting someone else?”

“I have thought about it but don't know how to come off sounding desperate. I have read in the papers or on the Internet about going to libraries or grocery stores but I choose not to do that. Approaching a strange woman in a grocery store sounds a little out of my league. I am too young to go to a senior center, but I truly don't know what else to do!” he said with real desperation in his voice.

“Have you tried joining a club or a meeting of some sort?” Amelia asked.

“What did you have in mind Amelia? I like to fish and once in a while go bowling. How many women would you say are into that?”

“A few maybe, she replied. “Say, what do you think of this? Get on the Internet and look for cancer survivor meetings. I am positive you wouldn't be the first or the last person who has attended such a meeting!” she said with a smile.

“Aren't the people who attend such things like ninety years old or something?”

“Are YOU ninety years old dad?”

“No, not yet. Say, you might have something there! Look, I know you have to leave and get back to your own family. Thanks for the suggestion though. I will look into that. Any other ideas before you go?”

“One. I see ads on my computer at home for dating sites. Some are free, some cost money. If you see a picture of someone online, you may want to begin writing to them. Find out what their interests or their hobbies are. Who knows who you will find?”

“Thanks Amelia. I would not have thought of that on my own but they sound like
good suggestions. Thanks for the advice and thanks for stopping by!”

They hugged each other goodbye and out the door she went. It was just past noon, and with nothing better to do, John got onto his computer and typed in Cancer Survivor Meetings. To his delight, he found several and wrote down the phone numbers after writing down where they where were located and when they met together.

At least he felt he was doing something positive for a change! He knew how alienated he felt, and it had been well over a year since his wife died. Yes! He was ready to stop feeling sorry for himself and do something about it! He figured nothing ventured, nothing gained so he typed in dating sites. Wow! They were legion. He didn't feel like he wanted to spend hundreds of dollars just to meet a woman, so when they asked for his credit card, he went on to the next site.

That Wednesday night, he got dressed up and went to one of the cancer survivor meetings in the area. He was expecting a bunch of old women all lamenting the loss of their spouses. Nothing could be further from the truth! He found men and women of all ages there. He soon discovered that cancer does not discriminate. It takes the old and young, male and female alike! That surprised him. There were even young couples who had lost a c***d to leukemia. Men were there whose spouses had died from breast or ovarian cancers. All of them recounting the loss of their loved ones.

They were friendly enough, and he was warmly invited back but he had already decided against it in his mind. He didn't want to be reminded of the passing of his beloved wife on a weekly basis. He wanted to move on with his life and seek someone new. So this was the first...and the last time he attended. When he got back home, he soon discovered he was just as lonesome as he was before going to the meeting.

He sat down at his computer and was pleasantly surprised. He had joined two different dating sites and he had notices from both of them. It didn't take him long to discover most were from Africa wanting to either marry some RICH American, or how to get his money without being interested in him or his interests.

He decided he had better narrow his search for a pen pal that hopefully would turn into much more. He added to his profile that he only wanted to meet women from the State he lived in and from the three adjoining States. That should keep the majority of scammers at bay!

When he was done changing his profile, he decided to look at the photos one more time. As he read their profiles, he saw that the majority of women had ticked the box that said they did NOT want to relocate. He eliminated them right off the bat. After all, his house and car were already paid off. He had a good job that he enjoyed and didn't feel like he wanted to change this late in life. So his search continued.

A week went by and he checked is computer again. He had more notices of women who were also seeking a mate. This time, the women answering his ad were willing to move to where he was. He didn't find any women who truly enjoyed fishing, but he did find a couple of women who said they either enjoyed bowling or were willing
to learn. He thought that was pretty good. After all, he didn't fish that often anyway and
could either sell or give his fishing gear away. Going on a picnic was just as good as fishing in his mind anyway!

So he wrote one woman back that very evening. It was a pleasant diversion after he finished his store-bought pot pie. He wrote her and told her his age, how he was a widower at 55 and was ready to begin the next chapter of his life. To his surprise, she wrote him back that very evening!

He went back and re-read her profile information. She said that she was five feet eight inches tall which seem to put some men off the idea of getting to know her better. She put in her profile that she was 53 years old and that her husband Hank had divorced her after twenty-five years of married life for the office secretary who was reported to be 30 years old, blonde, busty and legs that went on forever!

She also said her name was Marlene Peterson and now lived in an apartment because the Judge said Hank had to sell the house and give her half the proceeds. She also related that she too was ready to get on with her life, and start a new chapter with new beginnings, and yes, she was okay with re-locating anywhere in the United States.

She sounded like she could be a match for John but he was still skeptical. Too many scammers out there! By now John knew the drill by heart. The scammer would search online until they found an attractive picture of the person they were pretending to be, and use that as their profile picture. After they had written back and forth a few times, they would ask for money. John had an idea.

He e-mailed Marlene and said that he would like to be able to talk to her on a webcam as his typing skills where not that great. He half expected her to balk at the idea but instead, she wrote that what he suggested made sense to her as well. She would go out and buy a webcam that very night. She wrote she didn't know why she hadn't thought of that before!

He wrote her back and said he would go out and buy a cam as well. That put her more at ease. She too had been dealing with scammers and had blocked quite a few from ever contacting her again! John also wrote that he lived in Knoxville in the Turkey Creek area and she wrote back and said she lived off of Cedar Bluff road in the Stanton Apts. Only minutes apart by car and Marlene was more than interested in John. With each e-mail he sent to her, he was sounding better and better!

Buying the web cams was the easy part both of them soon found out. They both said they were going to use Yahoo Messenger to talk to one another from now on. However, what they didn't know was that a gazillion people were already using it! John thought he was clever when he signed up. He put in a user name and much to his surprise, it came back and said it was already being used. Yahoo suggested using his own name but he was reluctant to use his own name.

John wrote down six different user names that he just knew no one had thought of yet. WRONG! All six names were already being used. Maybe he wasn't as clever as he had thought, just a few minutes ago. Now he had to put his mind to work. What user
names would people not necessarily put together? He was sure that was the way to go! Little did he realize at the time, that Marlene was having the same difficulty as he was!

“Now, what names would people normally not associate together?” He wondered aloud to no one in particular.

He decided to try 'dragonfish; and to his great surprise it went right through. He immediately sent her an invitation to his new messenger account. When she received her invitation, she re-doubled her efforts to find a user name of her own. After many unsuccessful tries, the name that went through was 'fierymars'. That was in deference to her fiery red hair and a part of her name. She immediately accepted his invitation. They both began webcamming that very moment!

Now they both were more comfortable. Now that they could see and talk to one another instantly, they both realized that this was a real person they were talking to, and NOT a scammer. They could also hear what the other person sounded like and they were both pleased.

“If you don't mind my saying so Marlene, your are much prettier on cam than your profile led me to believe!”

“Why thank you. As long as we are being so honest, I find you to be very handsome as well.”

“Well, thank you very much! It is so nice to be able to see you finally. I like to be able to talk and not type every few seconds. I should have bought a cam a long time ago. Although, until now, I really haven't had a reason to get one,” John said.

“John, we are friends, aren't we?” she asked.

“Yes, we most certainly are!” he said with real enthusiasm.

“Then please, could you call me Mars, instead of Marlene? Marlene sounds to formal to my ear.”

“Mars? Yes, I think I like that!”

They talked into the night until John said he should let her go as he had to get up and go to work the next day. It was with great reluctance that she agreed.

“Before you go, can I ask you something of a rather personal nature?” she asked.

“Of course, you will find I am not that easily embarrassed. Go ahead. What's your question?”

“Okay, then I will ask you two quick questions. One, when you go to bed, I was wondering what you sleep in?”

“I have been sleeping nude since I was eighteen, graduated High School and got my own apartment. What is your next question?”

“When it comes to love making, do you like the woman to take the lead or do you initiate it?”

“Do you want an honest answer?” John asked.

“Yes, I would.”

“When I was married, my wife was horny pretty much all the time! So she
initiated sex most of the time. I rather liked it that way as I always knew what she wanted. Having c***dren or being married for three decades didn't seem to slow her down either. Have I revealed too much too soon?”

“Not at all. I am glad we can talk about such things openly and honestly without embarrassment. I find it refreshing! Night.”

“Night. Until tomorrow,” John replied. As he signed off, he began wondering about those last two questions. At 55, he was done being embarrassed about things of an intimate nature. Still he found her questions intriguing. He wondered how many more questions would there be in the future? He also wondered what kind of personal questions he could ask her in return? He did know one thing for sure. He also found it interesting and kind of Sexciting!

They cammed for another few days. They both seemed to enjoy the daily interaction! Now came the time for John's to talk about intimate things.

“Mars, I have a few questions for you...of a rather intimate nature.”

“Go ahead, I will answer any questions you have,” she replied with a smile.

“I have a better idea! I will ask you one question. After you answer it, you can ask me a question. Then it will be my turn again, okay?”

“Sounds fine to me. Ask your first question,” she said.

“Here goes. What is your bra size? You look rather busty on my web cam.”

“Are you sure you want to know?” she asked playfully.

“If you don't mind,” John asked.

“I will tell you in one minute. First, I would like you to take off your shirt. I am dying to see your chest!” she said.

“And I wouldn't mind seeing you!” he said, getting into the game.

John removed his shirt so that his bare chest was exposed. Marlene on the other hand removed her blouse to reveal she wasn't wearing a bra.

“Do you like my girls?” she asked coyly. “I figured as long as you were going to go topless, I couldn't let you have all the fun, now could I? Oh, my bra size is 40DD.”

“Like them? I love them! I haven't seen a pair of breasts in over a year. Now I find it is something I miss. A lot!” John said.

“My turn to ask a question,” she said.

“Go ahead.” he said.

“Are you circumcised and do you trim your pubic hair?” she asked.

“Yes, I am and I do trim it. I can't stand a lot of hair down there. Especially when I go to pee, and you grab all this hair. That is the reason I keep it trimmed. Okay, my turn. How many times can you have an orgasm at one time, and do you shave your pubic hair?”

“I can have multiple orgasms. If the guy uses his tongue, fingers and his dick, I can keep cumming till the cows come home! Yes, I shave all my pubic hair off. Makes
it a whole lot easier during that time of the month, plus, it is great for oral sex. Am I
revealing too much?

“Not at all. I must say however, staring at your breasts while not having sex in about 18 months, I find I am rising to the occasion. I hope you don't mind.”

“Mind? Why should I mind? I haven't seen a man with a hard-on since my husband left me years ago with his office slut! John, how bold are you?” Marlene asked.

“How bold am I? I guess that depends on what you are talking about?”

“John, I haven't seen a naked man in longer than I can remember. Would you will willing to strip off your gear and let me see what you look like nude? Right here, right now?” she asked with this silly grin on her face.

“I would be willing to do that on one condition. I get to see you at the same time.”

“Deal!” she said and without a moment's hesitation she began taking off her slacks.

She was more than getting him in the mood so he began removing his shoes, socks and slacks until he was as nude as the day he came into this world! She also removed her underwear without the slightest hint of embarrassment. However when a woman stands up, you can't really see her pussy all that well. If a man stands up and he has an erection, you can see the whole enchilada!

She truly enjoyed seeing him in his birthday suit. She asked him to adjust the camera downward so she wouldn't miss an inch of his glorious body! If John thought this was bold, then he hadn't met a woman like Marlene before! She asked him to sit back down in his chair but keep the camera focused on his dick. He complied. She sat down and aimed her camera right at her pussy.

“Like our little game so far John?” she asked.

“Yes, very much! What do we do now?” he asked.

“Now we cum. I will rub my clit and my pussy while you watch. I want you to play with your dick until you cum. We are both adults and we need this from time to time, right?”

She placed the camera down on the desk and put her legs up on the desk so the camera was pointing straight at her pussy! He was mesmerized by the sight and began playing with himself. From time to time she would take her fingers and spread her pussy lips apart, giving him a clear view of her clit. Then she would stick two fingers inside of her while staring at his raging erection.

“How big are you John? I mean how long are you?” she asked unashamedly.

“Seven and a half inches. Why you like it?” he asked while continuing to stroke it up and down.

“Yes I do! I am fantasizing right now of having that dick of yours inside of me. John...I am cumming!”

That was all he needed to hear. He shot his hot load onto a paper towel he had
quickly grabbed when he was taking his pants off.


“How did you enjoy that John?” she asked as she sat there in her chair. She raised the camera so John could enjoy looking at her bare breasts.

“Honestly, I loved it very much!” he said enthusiastically.

“If you enjoyed it on a web cam, do you think we could do it for real sometime soon? I am willing and I really want you lying on your back, with me on top so you can play with my breasts at the same time,” she replied.

“How does tomorrow night sound? I can pick you up at six and we can go to dinner. Then we can go to your place or mine and play. How big is your bed?” John asked.

“I have a king sized bed. What about you?” she asked.

“I have a queen. We will go to your place okay?”

“It sounds wonderful. I haven't had a man inside of me in I don't know when. I will look forward to seeing you tomorrow at six? Shall I wear a bra or not? Your choice!”

“Do you have a blouse or dress that kind of hides them? I don't want you turning on every guy in the restaurant!”

“Yes, I have a dress that does that. Tell you what. I am going to leave my bra and underpants at home. You leave your underpants at home, okay? We can sit in a booth and I can feel your dick under the table. If you want, I will spread my legs for you and let you play as well. You only need one hand to eat with!” she laughed.

“I had better say goodbye. I am getting an erection again, just thinking about it.”

“Okay, I will see you tomorrow then. Night!” she said and logged off.

John put his clothes in his bedroom and grabbed a wet wash cloth for his dick. It needed to be nice and clean before he went to bed thinking of Mars. In the whole of his life he had never met a woman bolder than she was! If it was this exciting using a camera, what would it be like to be married to her? He was beginning to think about that a lot!

John picked her up promptly at six in the evening. He took one look at her and just stared.

“Still like what you see?” she asked coyly.

“You are even more beautiful in person, if that's even possible! Your ex was an idiot for ever looking anywhere else but at you! You are stunning!”

She kissed him and held him close enough to feel something growing in his trousers. She loved how it felt up against her and couldn't wait until later. He kissed her back with tons of passion and if it hadn't of been for his LARGE head doing the thinking, he would have never wanted to go to the restaurant at all! She wanted him as well, but she was also hungry. She waited to see where he was going to take her to eat. She was pleasantly surprised when he stopped in the parking lot of the Texas
Roadhouse. John loved a good steak and Mars said she did too.

While the waitress left with their orders, Marlene hiked her skirt up some. She
smiled at John and took his hand in hers. Then, good to her word, she placed his hand directly over her bare vagina! John began playing with her clit while she reached over and began rubbing his dick to get him hard again. She loved looking at it on cam, but really LOVED the way it felt in her hand. They drank their drinks, ate their meal and declined when the waitress offered them dessert. Mars had another kind of dessert in mind and was ready to show John how much she loved and appreciated him.

They had barely shut the front door to her apartment when she kissed him with all the passion she had in her heart. She reached down to get him hard again. She grabbed his hand and led him into her bedroom.

“I need some help getting out of my dress John,” she said as she held her arms up in the air. She was only teasing as the dress came of quite easily. She hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off of him and threw the shirt onto the chair. She took both of his hands and put them on her 40DD's.

“There, doesn't that feel better?” she asked. “It does for me!”

While he was rubbing her nipples and sucking on them, she unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor. Then she grabbed his erection! Funny thing about that. John didn't mind one teensy little bit!

He had her lay down on the bed on her back and spread her legs. He lay between them while he sucked on her nipples. It was driving her crazy with desire! She could only think of having his dick inside her but he wasn't done playing yet! He began kissing between her breasts and down he went to her abdomen. The further down he kissed her, the more turned on she became! While he was kissing her he continued to play with both of her breasts, which she dearly loved. Her nipples were always sensitive but even more so when she was turned on!

He began kissing all around her pussy which was driving her crazy with desire. Finally he used his fingers and gently spread her pussy lips apart. He began licking her clit and darting his tongue in and out of her until she came. Her lips contracted a total of ten times.

“Please lie on your back, okay?”

He readily complied with a huge grin on his face. She put the head of his dick in her mouth and her experienced tongue went to work. She went further down his shaft but his was too long to fit completely inside her mouth. She played with his balls while she was doing this and he thought he was going to come right then and there!

Next she straddled him, guided his dick into the place where she wanted it. She lowered herself down on him until they meshed into one. Then she began rocking back and forth with him inside her while he occupied his time playing with her bare tits. He couldn't hold back any longer and he shot his cum deep inside her while her lips once more were contracting around him. She went and got some wet ones to clean
him up.

Then they took a nap with one of his hands over her bare breast. She hadn't had
these feelings for such a long time. She wondered to herself if they were ever return? To her delight she had fallen asleep with her hand wrapped around his dick. It was soft now, but it felt ever so good in her hands!

When they awoke, he began sucking on her nipples again. The words 'NO', or 'STOP', never escaped her lips. She was having way to much fun for that! He was hard again and when he mounted her he slid into her easily. He was bigger than her husband and she was grateful. She began raising her hips in the air to meet each of his downward thrusts. He had impaled her with the spear of his manhood and she was relishing each moment of the time they spent together!

He stopped for a moment to put one of her erect nipples in his mouth and began flicking his tongue over the top of it which was driving her crazy! Then he did something unexpected. He began kissing her oh so sensitive neck. Her ex had never done that to her and oh man, did she love it!

In response to his tender kisses, he had inadvertently unleashed a sex monster! She was bucking her hips until each of his downward thrusts hit bottom. She smiled as she kissed him.

“Is it too soon to say how much I love you John?” she whispered in his ear.

“No, because I love you too. It's crazy I know but I do. I love everything about you. Especially how horny you are all the time. I have missed that more than I can put into words, but yes, I love you!”

He began thrusting inside her again and with her hip action, they both quickly came again. Then he rolled off her and she cuddled up next to him.

“Now that you have cum inside me, did you mean it when you said you loved me John?”

“I meant every word! Did you?”

“Every word John. I love you with all my heart. I am so ready to become your wife if you would have me. I would enjoy giving you endless pleasure all the days of my life. If we get married, I want you to know two things. One, I love seeing your naked and when you are home, and it is warm enough, I want you to be nude all the time. I shall do the same for you!”

“Sounds intriguing! What is the second thing?” he asked with a ready smile.

“I will never say no to you no matter how many times you asked me or how tired I am. Anytime, anywhere, anyplace. I am yours whenever you want me!”

“That sounds great Mars. I would love that very much. I absolutely love your breasts, I love your pussy, and I love YOU! I think we should start making wedding plans, don't you?”

“That sounds great John but I want to take care of something first.”

She readjusted herself on the bed and began playing with his dick and balls again.

“Mars, I have already came twice. I am not a teenager you know, and I don't know if I can cum a third time.”

“You let me worry about that John. I want you to cum this time in my mouth. Even if you don't cum, which I doubt, it is still fun for both of us right?”

“Right!” he said with this huge grin on his face as he reached down and cupped her breast. That was all the inspiration she needed!

Yes, in less than a month, she had reeled John in Hook, Line and Sinker...and was he ever grateful!




THE END!