Chapter 4
Tina flicked off the light and ran into the hallway. A warm, flower-scented breeze came in through the hallway window and blew the curtains. Tina looked down to the driveway.
There was Jimmy and his best friend, Rusty, standing beside a strange car.
"Well, Rusty," a voice from inside the car said, "it was nice meeting you. Maybe we'll meet again sometime." It was the voice of a young woman, and Tina guessed she was in the driver's seat. There was a glare from the full moon on the windshield and Tina couldn't see into the car.
"I hope so," Rusty said. "Thanks for picking us up. It would have taken us until sun-up to get home if you hadn't come along. Speaking of sun-up, I gotta get home fast. If my mom discovers I'm not home yet she'll have the cops out after me." He turned immediately and started trotting down the sidewalk. "Thanks again, Brenda," he yelled over his shoulder. "See ya, Jimmy."
"What are you doing tomorrow?" Jimmy yelled after him.
"No plans," Rusty shouted.
"Then come over in the morning and go swimming with me."
"Maybe I will," Rusty yelled from across the street. Then he disappeared in the shadows.
"Thanks a lot for the ride, Brenda," Jimmy said, turning back toward the car.
"Don't mention it, honey. The pleasure was all mine, believe me." She reached out the car window and squeezed the boy's arm. "You know, it isn't often that I run into such an interesting person like you. I mean, you're so very mature for a teenage boy."
Jimmy shifted his weight from foot to foot and giggled, as if he were proud and embarrassed at the same time.
"Are you two good friends?" she asked.
"Yeah, we're best buddies. Me and Rusty grew up together."
"He's so muscular. He must be an athlete."
"He's a good wrestler. He went to the state meet this year. And he lifts weights everyday."
"You must be an athlete too, judging by your build."
"I'm on the swimming team," Jimmy said. "I swim a lot. We have an indoor pool too."
"I thought you looked like a swimmer," Brenda said. "Your build is so flowing, so aesthetic. Your muscles have a more pleasing shape than Rusty's. Say, how about taking off your shirt so I can get a better look at that beautiful chest?" She slipped her fingers under the bottom edge of his T-shirt and lifted it.
Jimmy swayed from side to side giggling. "Okay," he said. He crossed his arms, grabbed the bottom of his shirt, and pulled it off gracefully over his head. His lean, smooth young torso looked like a marble sculpture in the blue moonlight.
"Ummmm," Brenda sighed. "Gorgeous! Just gorgeous!" She smacked her lips. "Jimmy, you are one absolutely, positively gorgeous hunk of male flesh. I hope I'm not embarrassing you talking like this, but I just can't help myself." She caressed his ridged belly with her fingertips. "You're beautiful, but I suppose all the girls tell you that."
Jimmy swayed like a sapling in the wind. He looked like he might topple over any second. He giggled nervously. "Naw," he said. "The girls at school never say anything like that."
"You don't say?" she said. "Amazing! Truly amazing! But, then, I guess they're just too immature yet to appreciate a hunk like you in their midst. It's too bad you're not in college. College women would definitely appreciate you more."
"Are you in college?" Jimmy asked.
"Why, yes," she said. "I'm at a university. I hope to get my doctorate in psychology in less than a year."
"Wow!" Jimmy said. "You mean you're gonna be a shrink. But you don't look old enough to be a shrink."
"I'll be a shrink of sorts," Brenda said, laughing. "And I think I'm old enough. I just turned twenty-seven."
"Wow!" Jimmy said. "You're almost as old as my mom. She's thirty-three."
Brenda laughed again. "Does your mom have beautiful blonde hair like yours? I just bet you got your hair from her."
"Yeah," Jimmy said. "I guess that's where I got it from."
They both giggled. Then neither of them said a word for a short time.
Tina looked on, fascinated. It was like a scene in a play. An Adonis-like, bare-chested boy stood there in the moonlight as if on a stage under the lights. Inside a shiny car, behind a glaring windshield, a faceless woman sat, trying to seduce him with flattery.
Tina's impulse as a mother was to rush downstairs and drive off the shameless hussy with a broom. But Tina was as much a woman, as much a female, as she was a mother, and her female side watched with anticipation and excitement, waiting to see if faceless Brenda would pull it off, and half-hoping that she would.
Tina envied this woman, envied her freedom, envied her shamelessness. Brenda was a woman not much younger than herself, but Brenda was still out there in the middle of the night pursuing a young stud, while Tina was locked inside her lonely house, staying faithful to a husband who didn't care about her, and obeying that watchdog voice in her mind.
Tina's emotions churned. She was on the verge of calling the police and having the bitch arrested. At the same time, she was on the verge of shouting out to Brenda to get on with it.
"Tell me, Jimmy," Brenda said, breaking the silence. "Do you and Rusty ever fool around?"
"How do you mean?" Rusty said.
"You know, do you ever play around with girls, or with yourselves?" She caressed his groin.
"Well, uh, yeah, uh, I guess so," Jimmy stammered. Tina could see him blushing even under the moonlight.
Brenda laughed. "I'm glad you admit it," she said. "After all, it is only natural. I mean, what are young studs like you and Rusty supposed to do with those big things between your legs? I mean, I know they get hard a lot."
She slipped her fingers under the waistband of Jimmy's jeans, then suddenly pushed her hand inside his pants. Jimmy sighed and staggered.
"Darling," Brenda gasped. "It's so big! I can hardly believe it. And it's so hot! Ohhhh, darling, I'd so like to get fucked by you. Will you do it, darling? Will you fuck me?"
Jimmy sighed loudly. "Ohhhh, yes," he moaned.
"I have a nice thick blanket, honey," Brenda said. "Let's put it on the grass somewhere private and fuck under the stars. Would you like that, darling?"
Jimmy groaned. He sounded as if he were on the verge of an orgasm already. "Yes," he sighed. He yanked open the car door and dragged Brenda out by the arm.
She was a well-built, long-haired woman, slightly taller than Jimmy. She wore shorts, a bikini top, and she was barefooted. She had big tits and a shapely round ass. Tina was envious, but at the same time she was excited for Jimmy. He was going to enjoy a beautiful hunk of female.
As the couple disappeared around the corner of the house, Tina ran to the window in Jimmy's bedroom, hoping she'd get a decent view from there. She was lucky for once. The couple had chosen the ideal spot. It was like a stage bathed in moonlight, perfect for acting out their lovemaking.
They stripped off their clothes hurriedly, and tossed them in a pile on the grass. Jimmy's nine-inch cock stood straight up in the air and slapped against his flat belly. Tina was sure she could smell it. It glowed in the moonlight like a cylinder of alabaster.
Brenda finished spreading out the blanket, and looked up. "Oh, God, Jimmy!" she gasped. "Where did you ever get a hunk of cock like that? I've never seen a cock that big in all my life! Christ, I've seen six-five, all-American football players with cocks that look like matchsticks compared to yours." She grabbed it with two hands. "Oh, Lord, I can't believe it's real. It's the biggest, hottest cock I've ever seen. Jesus Christ, it's so fucking big! Wowwww!"
Her oversized tits bounced in the moonlight like twin honeydew melons as she fell to her knees. She engulfed the swollen head of Jimmy's prick, and she sucked at it like a starving calf. Slurping sounds rang through the night air as the buxom young woman sucked and chewed on the monstrous cock.
Jimmy moaned and whimpered deliriously, gyrating his plump little ass and bucking his hips. He clung to the woman's head with his arms and hands, hugging it like a ball, and forcing it up and down over his upright cock.
"Ohhhh, Brenda," he groaned. "Ohhhhh, Brenda, that feels so good, ummmm."
Brenda bucked her head up and down furiously. "Ummmmmm, ummmm, ummmmm," she moaned, licking and munching his swollen prick. She squeezed his balls with one hand, and caressed the boy's ass and legs with the fingertips of the other.
She squeezed his smooth ass-cheeks, working them like bread dough. Then she slid her fingers between the contracting cheeks. Jimmy gasped and wiggled his ass even more wildly, and Brenda twisted her hand back and forth until her entire fist disappeared between the wriggling cheeks. Jimmy jerked his head backwards gasping. Then he let out a long sighing moan.-
A perverse delight shot through Tina's mind. Her cunt throbbed. She realized suddenly that her son was getting fucked, that Brenda's finger was buried up his ass-hole. She knew what it felt like. She shoved a finger up her own ass sometimes, and it was a wild sensation.
Jimmy squirmed like an earthworm, cooing and whimpering like a schoolgirl. Brenda's finger was screwing him silly.
"Brenda," he panted. "Oohh, yeahhhh, that feels so good. I've never felt anything like that before. Wow! I'm getting fucked. Ohhhh, yeah, Brenda, fuck me, fuck me."
Brenda jerked and twisted her hand, driving her finger in and out of the boy's writhing ass-hole. She bobbed her head up and down, working her jaws hard as she munched the stiff cock lodged in her throat. It looked comical, as if Brenda were trying to swallow a baseball bat.
The intensity of Brenda's sucking and finger-fucking increased. The slurping and grunting sounds came louder and faster. The air tingled with an electric excitement.
Jimmy wriggled like a crazed belly dancer. It was the most sensuous dance of lust Tina had ever witnessed. The most intense lust of her life rolled through Tina's body in unbearable waves. Pussy juice streamed like a hot river down her inner thighs. Her clit jerked and throbbed between her inflamed cunt lips. Jimmy was the most beautiful, most sensuous young stud she had ever seen. Every movement of his lithe young body, every sensuous squirm of his supple muscles, made Tina almost scream with desire and excitement.
"I love you, Jimmy," she whispered. "And I want you! I want you!" Tina felt a dam burst somewhere inside her, and a river of ecstatic delight rushed through her body and soul.
Jimmy pistoned his cock in and out of Brenda's mouth like a jackhammer. He threw his head back and whined. Brenda gagged and choked. Her neck muscles stood out like cables, and her throat swelled and bobbed up and down.
"Jism!" Tina whispered licking her lips. "Jimmy's sweet jism! Shoot it, sweetheart! Drown that bitch!"
Tina drooled, watching her writhing, ecstatic young son pump his hot jism down Brenda's throat. She could almost see the thick white spurts of cum exploding from the gaping slit of his glossy cockhead and scalding the red tissues of Brenda's throat. She could almost taste it.
She plunged her hand between her legs and squeezed her fat, dripping pussylips. They were as hot as steak off a grill, and they burned and ached with the frustrated lust of years. She rolled her steel-hard clit between her fingers, she wormed a finger up her cunt, and she rubbed wildly at the slick, hot inner lips. Her orgasm exploded instantly.
A long, deep, unbearably intense spasm shook her loins and spread in waves through every inch of her body. Her toes tingled. Her nipples quivered. Her tongue dripped saliva. She writhed and staggered with an almost-painful pleasure, and collapsed on the floor, having caught herself before she plunged through the window.
There she lay, squirming and gasping, fucking her sucking pussy with her fingers and hand. The spasms kept coming. The luscious sensations just wouldn't quit.
"I love you, Jimmy," she whimpered. "You're mine!" A shower of hot pussy juice gushed from her gaping, throbbing cunt and drenched her hand. Then all went dark.