Chapter 5

It was a helluva week for Pam. The Thursday afternoon with young Billy was delicious, but the exciting flavor of it didn't last long. Friday was nice. Pam laid around in a baby-doll nightie with nothing underneath, just lounging and remembering the boy's rigid young cock stabbing her cunt. With her fertile mind filled with thoughts of Billy kissing her and licking her cunt and fucking her asshole, she was able to get off on her fingers numerous times. So Friday was good.

Saturday wasn't quite as exciting. After doing her housework, she did the grocery shopping at the local supermarket, slyly watching any young stuff around. Back at home, she took a bath and relaxed in the water, finger-fucking her twat while she dreamed of young Billy's stiff prick in her mouth. But her climax wasn't all that great. Later, prancing naked from the bathroom, she went into the kitchen and grabbed a nice thick banana from the fruit bowl. She lay down on the sofa and shoved the banana up her tight wet cunt, coming that way, still daydreaming about Billy's hard young prick.

Sunday was even worse for her. She got off only five times, and once she even had to use the vacuum cleaner nozzle as a dildo.

Monday found Pam pacing the house nervously. She couldn't understand why Billy didn't come back for more of her juicy cunt. God, how she'd love to suck his dick again!

But Pam was cagey. She'd learned the hard way to be very cautious about seducing young boys. There were always hawk-eyed mothers and nosey neighbors. A girl had to be careful when her sexual choice was darling young pricks barely out of diapers. Besides, no matter how frustrating it was for her to be so careful, it was always worth it in the end-her end!

Even so, Tuesday and Wednesday were pure hell for Pam. She stood in front of her bedroom mirror and stripped naked, teasing her tits and pussy, admiring her radiant beauty.

Cupping and feeling her pert jutting boobs, she said, "Such pretty tits. You'd think boys would want to attack them all the time!"

Spreading her gorgeous legs and rubbing her wet cunt, she breathed, "I know boys want to fuck girls. Don't they know my pussy is dying for their pricks?"

But boys will be boys-playing baseball and whispering about girls and going to school and working part-time jobs. Even when boys saw her on the street looking so very sexy in hot pants and shirt, they didn't dream of actually fucking her. Why would they? After all, Pam was twenty years old and tall and adult-like their mothers! Pam's caution often kept her from enjoying lots of stiff young dicks.

All of this was very frustrating for a girl like Pam. Living in a city with scores of high schools and hundreds of sturdy young males was pure torture for her. She found herself walking around in a perpetual state of sexual excitement, eyeing young crotches all day long, yearning for just one nice stiff cock ramming up her pussy.

But her caution and patience paid off one day. The answer to her prick-prayers came in an unexpected way. She had been sprawled across her bed, humping her cum-soaked twat on her hairbrush handle, when the front doorbell rang.

She jumped off the bed, smoothed out her little skirt, and pranced to the door. It was old Mrs. Appleton and her son Johnny, a dark-eyed young boy who made Pam's pussy throb anxiously.

Pam invited both of them inside and her sparkling eyes took in every inch of the boy. As he sauntered to the easy chair, she furtively watched his ass. What a cute little butt, she thought. She dreamed of licking her hot tongue all over his muscular young asscheeks. When the boy sat down, she shot a quick glance at his crotch, daydreaming about his cock, thinking about how nice it would be to suck it into wild and throbbing life, to drink down his hot cum.

Mrs. Appleton sat on the sofa and said, "Sorry to interrupt your day, Pamela, but I just wanted to thank you for taking over the Thursday carpool for me.

Pam's heart began to drop. "Do you mean you're well enough to do it yourself now?"

"Yes. I feel much better, thank you. So you won't have to bother any more. I know a pretty young girl like you must have better things to do with your time."

"Oh, don't feel that way!" Pam blurted. "I mean, I enjoyed every minute of it." Afraid she was giving herself away, she hastily added, "I mean, I miss my kid brother so much. He lives back in Ohio. Driving the boys lately sort of made up for that, you know? I wouldn't mind continuing, if you want me to."

"No, that won't be necessary," Mrs. Appleton said. "After all, it is my responsibility. However...."

Pam's jutting young tits lifted in her tight shirt. She could feel Johnny's young eyes on her. I'll bet he'd like to see my tits naked, she thought. But more important at the moment was the old lady's hesitation. What was she getting at?

"What, Mrs. Appleton?" she asked.

"Well, I don't know how to ask you, Pamela. You're so young and probably very busy with your private life...."

"Ask me what?" Pam urged. "Please, come to the point."

"Well, it's about pool day."

"Pool day?" Pam queried, curious.

"Oh, dear, if you were a mother yourself, this would be so much easier. I have no right to ask you to serve this way. But some of the mothers in this neighborhood are positively selfish! I can't begin to tell you how hard it is to get people to help. And such a worthy cause! It keeps the children off the streets, safe from bad influences."

Pam felt like screaming, partly because Johnny was looking at her naked thighs as if he'd like to see up her skirt, and partly because the old bitch kept hedging about something.

"Do you want me to do something, is that it?" Pam asked.

"Oh, I just hate to ask you. But we need help so badly. You see, every Tuesday afternoon a group of children come to our home and use the swimming pool. I guess you know Herbert and I own a big house up on Alton Circle. But these children need adult supervision." The old lady's eyes narrowed on Pam and her voice dropped a little. "You know what I mean, I'm sure. These days anything can happen between boys and girls, especially teenagers. They simply have to be watched closely."

Yes, Pam thought hotly, they sure do! I'd like to watch your boy jerking off his delicious prick. I'd like to watch him licking my cunt! I'd like to watch him sticking his darling cock right up my pussy!

As Pam enjoyed her sexy thoughts, glancing at the boy who kept eyeing her, Mrs. Appleton went on, saying, "You were so kind to take over the car pooling that I just thought you might like to take over the swimming day for us."

"Why, I'd love to!" Pam gushed. She leaned over and patted the old lady's hand, making her tits strain like hell in her shirt for Johnny's benefit. "Don't you worry about asking me. I'd be glad to help in the neighborhood. I may not be a mother, but I am concerned about the boys ... I mean, the children ... in this town."

Mrs. Appleton was delighted. "Oh, I just knew you were a socially conscious person. I told Emma Turner just this morning that your heart was in the right place. Oh, Pamela, you don't know how relieved I am! You see, I have to be out of town on Tuesdays and it was quite a worry."

So I'll be all alone with a pack of young cocks, Pam thought hotly. She smiled and cooed, "Just leave it to me, Mrs. Appleton. I'll take good care of your little flock."

The old lady was pleased out of her mind that she had conned another neighbor into dull and boring service. Little did she know that she was entrusting her little lambs to the care of an oversexed, ravaging female wolf!

"It's settled then," Pam said sweetly. "Now don't give it another thought. Just leave everything to me. Now, how about a cup of coffee?"

"Oh, no, thank you," the old lady said quickly, looking at her watch. "I really have to run. I have to pick up the Girl Scout cookies at two. But, thank you, Pamela, maybe some other time."

Pam's hot mind was on the rampage. "Oh, too bad," she said, getting to her feet with the older woman. "I was hoping Johnny would be here long enough to empty my trash."

"Oh, of course!" Mrs. Appleton blurted. "He'll be happy to, won't you, Johnny? I'll just run along. He doesn't have to be with me. He can walk home afterwards. The walking will do him good. These kids are so spoiled these days, always looking for rides!" She turned to her standing son and said, "You empty the trash for Miss Drake-and don't you dare accept any payment!"

The matter was quickly settled-but Pam's pussy wasn't settled. It was in a turmoil, tickling like hell with a familiar itch. As she showed the old lady out, her tits started rising and falling rapidly with her excited breathing. Between her luscious legs, her pussy was churning and burning. She was alone with a good-looking young male!

When she turned at the door, she caught the boy's eyes on her again. He quickly looked away from her curvy body and muttered, "Where's the trash? I'll empty it."

"This way," Pam cooed. She walked ahead of him, letting her hot little ass sway invitingly and teasingly. She led him right into the small pantry, a cozy little room filled with shelves of food.

She turned the light on and turned to see the boy staring at her pointed, jutting tits. Her eyes roamed down his body and fastened on his lap. There was an exciting bulge in his pants, a mouthwatering bump. Electricity flowed between them, and Pam knew it wasn't going to be hard at all to turrl this one on!

Smiling cutely, she turned her back to him and leaned over the plastic trash can, murmuring something about the garbage piling up.

Johny Appleton's young eyes riveted on her ass. Her skirt was so blessed short that when she bent over, the hem hiked way up in back, exposing all of her shapely white thighs.

The fascinated boy couldn't resist the temptation. He seemed to sense that this beautiful girl wouldn't mind if he touched her. He sure wanted to! So he did. He reached out and deliberately slipped his hand up between Pam's naked legs and drew his hot fingers up along the sexy crack of her furry young pussy.

"Ohhhh, Johnny!" Pam gasped, catching her breath. What a surprise! Her hands suddenly plastered against the wall. She was panting instantly. Her legs opened for him.

"Do it!" she gasped, writhing her hot little ass. "Don't stop! Go ahead and feel me up! Ohhh, you little cock you! Mmmm, play with my pussy! Ohhhh, you sure knew what I was up to, didn't you?"

Johnny chuckled with pleasure. Sure, he'd felt that the girl was something of a cock teaser, but he didn't really know she was also a cock-pleaser. Till now! The luscious, curvy, sexy Pamela Drake was panting hotly, holding her legs apart so he could play with her cunt!

He had fucked a few teenyboppers recently and felt like some kind of lover. But Pam was a wonder to him-older, prettier, built so sexy and hot! His girlfriend Susie had gotten hot when he poked his prick into her pussy, and that dirty girl, Ellen had moaned awfully loud when he licked her twat, but their youthful heat was nothing like Pam's. He couldn't believe how horny Pam was for a boy to do things to her. Would his mother be surprised if she ony knew!

"Ohhhh, yesssss!" Pam squealed suddenly. Johnny was pressing against her hip now. One hand was under her and playing at her ripe jutting tits. Between her hot legs, he was inserting a finger up into her tight moist cunt-hole. That's what made Pam squeal.

Growing quite horny himself, excited by this lewd older girl, the boy started fucking his trembling finger in and out of her flaming cunt. His cock was rigid and throbbing against her thigh, aching like hell.

"Ohhhhh, you don't know what you're doing to me!" Pam gasped, loving this sudden and intense attack on her cunt. "Ohhhh, Jesus, I'm coming already! Johnny! Ohhhh, God, fuck your finger way up my pussy! Mmmmm, yes, yes! Finger-fuck my cunt, rub your prick against me, squeeze my tits! Oh! Oh! I'm ... I'm ... uhhhhhh, I'm comiiiinnnnggg!"

Johnny thought he'd bust his nuts right in his pants, Pam got so hot and horny. It was almost too exciting for the young boy to see such a gorgeous female writhing and humping her twat on his hand, getting his fingers all soaked with her burning pussy-juice.

Pam's hands were slipping on the wall as her whole body trembled with orgasmic release. The boy's youthful hand working on her cunt and his lovely prick pounding at her leg were driving her crazy with climax.

Shivering with sex-pleasure, she suddenly turned. "Ohhhh, you darling," she panted, slipping to her knees.

She set a hand on his gut and slowly eased him back against the wall. "You just stand right here," she sighed hotly. "Have I got something for you!"

Johnny gazed down breathlessly as the beautiful girl hotly unzipped his pants and clawed inside to get at his dick. He could hear her panting as her fingers trembled excitedly. She eased his cock out of his pants and gazed at it in her hand like it was a treasure. It was thicker than most and throbbing in her fingers.

"Ohhhh, I just knew you'd have a nice one," she whispered hotly, slowly jerking his prick. "I knew the minute I saw you with your mother. Mmmmm, you're big for your age!"

Johnny gasped as her pretty hand did marvelous things to his aching cock. She kept looking closely at it as her fingers rode up and down his cockshaft, making his dick stiffer and stiffer. She seemed to be getting it into a shape as she liked, and he knew why. He could see her licking her lips, and the mere thought of this beautiful woman sucking his dick was making his guts turn over. No girl had ever blown his cock yet.

Pam looked up at him and panted, "You won't tell on me, will you?" She was gently rolling the tip of her thumb round and round his bulging cockhead.

"No!" the boy gasped.

"I mean, not anybody," Pam whispered. "No one must know that I sucked a boy's prick. I'd get in a lot of trouble if someone found out that I sucked you off. Promise me you won't tell a soul."

"I promise!" Johnny blurted. "I won't tell! Please, suck me off! I never had my cock in a girl's mouth! Please, Miss Drake, you're torturing me! Take my prick in your mouth and suck me off!"

He was obviously delirious with desire for his first cock-sucking. Pam could see that he was on the verge of sexual madness. He was beautifully hot for her mouth.

"You poor kid," she muttered. "I'll suck your cock like you've never been sucked!"

She gripped his horny cock-shaft in her fist and slipped her moist ripe lips over his aching cockhead. Johnny groaned. Then she started sliding two inches of his prick in and out of her mouth, lashing at his cock-head all the while with her saucy little tongue. The boy moaned.

The taste of the youth's pre-cum drove Pam wild. The feel of his rigid young prick pulsing between her lips got her hornier. Panting and breathing hard, she suddenly wrapped her arms around the boy's young hips and pulled all of his darling cock into her mouth, making his hot cockhead fuck down her throat.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, feeling every inch of his stiff prick driving into her mouth. Feeling his cute ass, she kept sliding her tight mouth up and down the full length of his thick prick, sucking him off feverishly.

When she felt his muscles tightening, she knew his hot nuts were ready to shoot his thick cockcream, and she wanted that most of all. With the desire for male cum uppermost in her mind, she pressed her nose into his pubic hair. The sudden thrust forward of her pretty head made the boy's rigid cock plunge into her tight throat. Pam squeezed her tongue hard against his quivering cock and worked her throat rapidly up and down over his dick.

Johnny let out a howl. His trembling young hands grabbed Pam's head and he pulled her face against his heaving belly as his thick stiff prick pumped violent gushes of creamy cum down her throat.

Pam moaned with pleasure, feeling the boy's erect dick throbbing so violently between her hot lips, feeling his vicious cum-blasts blasting into her sucking mouth.

Bobbing her head quickly, she squeezed his nuts gently and lashed her teasing tongue all over his prick, forcing all of his cock-cream up out of his aching balls. As his dick spit and bolted and spurt and thrashed in her mouth, she drank and drank every lovely gob of his hot cum. Sucking his cock homily, she swallowed all the cum the young boy could send bursting out of his quivering prick, gulping all of his cream down her burning throat.

When Johnny's young prick could spit no more jism, Pam moaned with satisfaction and sucked his cock dry. At last, she held his dick gingerly between her hot fingers and licked her tongue round and round his cute cock-head, leaving it pink and glistening.

"Ummmmm, that was good," she whispered hotly, giving his prick one last loving lick.

She got to her feet and gazed hotly at the panting boy. "Now I've got something else for you," she purred. She took his hand in hers and drew him out of the pantry. As she guided him through the kitchen into the living room, she cooed, "Sucking your darling cock has got my cunt steaming. Now you can suck my pussy like I sucked your prick."

Giggling with desire for the boy's mouth on her pussy, she threw herself onto the sofa, spreading her pretty legs wide. Then she slowly and teasingly hiked her short skirt up, higher and higher, till the horny young boy was ogling wide-eyed, staring hotly at her furry young cunt.

"Have you ever eaten cunt?" Pam asked huskily.

"I ... yeah," he murmured, still eyeing her pussy.

"Good," Pam laughed. "Because I could sure use a good pussy-licking right now. See how my clit's all stiff and fat? You did that to me. Now come and suck it for me."

Johnny gladly moved between her beautiful legs, eager to get his mouth on such a gorgeous cunt. But the phone rang before he could sink his teeth into her pussy.

"Ohhhhh," Pam groaned. She lifted the phone with one hand and kept her pussy juicy with the other by rubbing it.

"Hello?" she said as calmly as she could. "Oh. Hi, Mrs. Appleton. What? Oh, yes, that's my fault. He isn't home yet because I kept him here to do some other things for me. I hope you don't mind.

Thank you, that's very nice of you. What? Oh, yes, he's behaving himself wonderfully. All right, I'll tell him. Thank you again, Mrs. Appleton."

She hung up the phone giggling. She slid along the back of the sofa, resting her head on the arm. Stretching her pretty legs wide apart and exposing every beautiful inch of her drenched cunt, she cooed, "You're mother sends you a message."

"What?" Johnny asked, kneeling hungrily at her cunt.

"She says you are to do anything I tell you."

The boy grinned broadly when he heard that. Pam laughed sensuously and purred, "Isn't that nice of your mom? You have to do anything I say!" A thrill ran through her cunt.

"Okay," the boy chuckled, eager to do anything this beautiful woman asked him to.

"Good," Pam giggled, thrusting her pussy up into the air near his chin. "You can start by sucking my cunt!"

The boy didn't need to be told twice. He buried his flushed face between her thighs and shoved his tongue up into her wet cunt-hole. Then he licked and sucked her clit. He nibbled her pussy-lips and tongued her fuck-hole.

Pam went wild on the sofa, coming many, many times. She was completely at ease getting eaten by the horny boy. She planned to come dozens of times on his hot mouth. Then she was going to fuck the shit out of him!