Chapter 12
Bob and George came to the window of the car when Willis Thompson got out, and Eve got back into the front seat. Their cocks were making the fronts of their pants look like they were hiding their basketballs in their pants.
"Climb in, boys." She smiled. "We're going for a little ride." They didn't object. They just went around to the other side and got in.
Eve had decided to take a big chance. She was so hot for these two young studs that she was going to take them back to her apartment and fuck their ears off. If she got caught, she got caught-but that's what she was going to do. The other boys wandered off, going home and to bed and wet dreams, she supposed.
"I hope you boys don't have to be home right away," she said with a smile, catching a glance at their beautiful bulges as she turned to speak.
"My old lady don't give a damn when I get home," George said. "And the old man's dead."
"It's Friday night, so I can stay out till midnight," Bob said. His shoulder rested against Eve's and his thigh rubbed hers as the three of them sat tightly together in the front seat. She drove away from the woods and the garage and headed for her place.
She rubbed her leg against Bob's, pretending to shift, and she felt shivers of pleasure pour through her at what she knew was going to be a good but different kind of fucking with these two kids.
At the apartment, she told them the number of her place and she went up first. She wasn't quite ready to be seen walking in with two young kids. That was going too far.
As soon as she got inside her apartment, she began stripping, and quickly threw on a flimsy little robe that barely concealed her luscious body. Her tits were uncovered almost to the nipples, and that deep erotic cleavage was in plain sight for their young eyes. The robe had no buttons and was held only by a little belt of the same net-like material. Every time she took a step, her legs-bare and shapely and ready for fucking-were revealed up above the knees.
In a couple of minutes she heard the bell. She let them in. They were nervous, of course-at least Bob was. They walked slowly into the living room, wary of whether there was anyone else around or that they might be discovered. She could see it in their eyes.
"Don't worry, you guys," she said soothingly. "There's nobody here but us chickens, and there isn't going to be for a long time, so just relax. I want to see what you guys can do with those big beautiful cocks of yours, besides just sit still and get them sucked off."
"And you're gonna find out, baby," George said. "And you're gonna be surprised."
"I hope so," she said, her eyes full of passion and lustful desire. "Shall we go in the bedroom and find out?"
She led the way. What a difference from the last time she'd had a couple of cocks here! she thought. That time it was Ridgeway and Spencer, the two asshole cops. Now I've got a couple of sweet young hard kids who just want to show me how good they can fuck.
She hoped they didn't come quite as fast this time as they had in the car. With one come under their belts already, she felt that they might not be so ready to shoot their load this time.
George was trying his best to act as though he was an old hand at this game, but she could see right through him. He was really just as nervous as Bob, only Bob wasn't trying to cover it up. His hands shook and his knees knocked and his cock was pounding so hard it almost knocked inside his denims.
"Well, are you guys going to take your clothes off or are you waiting for me to do it for you?" she said, smiling at their tense, anxious faces.
"You can undress me, if you like," George said. "It might give you a thrill."
Bob was already peeling off his T-shirt, revealing brawny young arms and a perfectly developed chest. It was without hair but it was strong, and she wanted to cover his bare chest with kisses.
But she went to George and slowly unzipped his fly, letting his pants fall to the floor. Then she stripped down his shorts, and his hard straight cock stood out, pointing at her and almost begging to be sucked. She let him pull his own shirt off. He was built like a young Adonis, she thought. I'd like to eat him alive!
Her cunt ached as she turned to Bob, and he was sliding his shorts down over his ankles. They both stood before her now, bare-assed and beautiful. Their bodies were the picture of perfection-flat smooth bellies, round but tight asses, well-developed thighs and legs.
Their cocks were like twin horses, straining at the bit and ready to plow into her.
She stepped back and let her gown fall to the floor. Her long red hair was freshly combed and brushed, and it fell over her shoulders and around her neck. Her bright red lips were full and soft and glistening.
Her plump round tits rose and fell slowly, and she ran her palm across her flat smooth tummy, patting it a couple of times, and then down into her busy luscious cunt. Those long tapered legs were as seductive to these young kids as to an older, more experienced man.
She put all her weight on one foot, and the other was pulled up just a bit, her knee resting lightly against her other leg.
They were staring at her as if they were in a trance. Their eyes roamed all over her incredible body and drank in its allure. She could see that she was getting to them, They had probably never seen a nude woman before, and she knew she was not just any female-she had a body that could stop traffic!
"Well, boys, how do you like what you see?"
"Fantastic!" Bob blurted. "Incredible!" He shook with excitement.
"A real nice body, Denise," George said coolly. "We'll take good care of you . . . believe me."
"OK, let's get it on," she said, and ran and jumped into the bed. She bounced up and down and spun around and lay on her back. "Who wants to be first? No, I have a better idea-let's all do it at once."
She sat up and told Bob to lie flat on his back. She wanted to fuck him more than George. Bob seemed so innocent, so pure, so nervous. He lay down, and his cock stood straight up in the air.
Eve reached in the nightstand drawer and got out a tube of KY jelly and lubricated her ass. Then she slapped a big gob of it on George's hard prick and greased his whole shaft from head to base.
She climbed on top of Bob and took his hot hard cock in her hand and slowly eased it into her wet eager pussy, letting it glide into her cunt all the way.
He was burning hot, and his prick was thumping, like it would burst at any moment. She could see his heart beating in his chest. It pounded up and down like that of a cardiac patient. She slid up and down on him a few times to get herself accustomed to the sweet feel of his young meaty pecker.
"OK, George," she said, leaning way over Bob and sticking her ass up in the air. "Shove that hard prick of yours up my ass."
"Up your ass?" he cried. "What kind of a way is that to fuck? I want to fuck you the right way."
"Sorry, I'm occupied right now, and I'm not sure we have enough time for both of you to fuck my cunt. Besides, I like it in my ass. It really turns me on."
"OK. That's different," he said, and he pressed his young prick against the rosebud of her asshole and shoved it hard.
He grasped her asscheeks as his cock sped into her greased hot shitter, right to his balls. He felt the tight grasping muscles of her shit-chute close around his veiny prick, and it was like a hard fist grabbing him and giving him a squeeze.
Then Eve began slowing pumping up and down on Bob's erect cock, sliding it far up inside her and thrilling to his feverish passion. It pounded against the walls of her pussy, and she felt it hitting her sensitive inner nerves. It nudged the place that turned her on just like her clit did, and she began to shake and moan.
All three of them were fucking in unison now, Eve sliding up and down on Bob and George fucking in and out to the same beat.
As she slid down, George would pull back, then as she came up, he would go in. It was like clockwork, and she was pleased that he got the rhythm of it so quickly. They're young jocks, she told herself. They've got good coordination.
Bob, lying on his back, shoved his prick up to meet Eve as she was sliding down.
The steady rocking motion was getting to Eve, and she began to think she might come before these kids did. The thought was funny. She, the worldly fucking lady, getting her rocks faster than a couple of horny scared kids who'd never fucked before. They popped so fast when she sucked them that she really didn't think they'd last any time when she got them into bed.
But they were doing beautifully.
Bob, especially, was really getting her hot. His prick was so far into her cunt that she was getting trembling feelings in her loins, and they raced back down through her thighs to her knees. They were shaking and she began to get that weak quivery sensations she always got just before she came.
She kept getting hotter and hotter, and she was pumping harder and harder on Bob's bulging, straight-up cock. It was swelling more and more, and she could see the shaft every time she pulled up. It was getting red, and the veins bulged out in it and she couldn't help it . . . she couldn't . . . hold back . . . any . . .
"Ohhhhh ... oh, my God, Bob! Oh, George, fuck my ass! I'M COMMMIIING!"
And come she did-all over Bob's young hard cock and down over his furry balls. It matted his hair, and when he felt that warm sticky goo rolling over him, he let her have another hot load of his thick cum. It went shooting into her cunt and set her swimming in the mixture of his jism and her cuntjuice.
She could feel the heat of his cock and the incredibly beautiful sensation of his hot jizz trickling through her loins. It made her shiver, and little tremors of ecstasy rippled through her as she bent down and kissed him hard and full and deeply. Her tongue went into his young mouth and surprised him, and she nipped at his lip and sucked his tongue hard.
And then, suddenly: "Aieeeee!" and the third member of the trio came.
George unleashed a barrage of hot cream into Eve's spread open ass, and she was literally awash with the stuff-up her cunt, up her ass, and, only a half hour earlier, her mouth and throat.
But she could never get enough of that wonderful stuff, and she squeezed her ass-muscles and urged him to shoot everything he had into her round hot ass.
She felt him driving into her hard and fast, and she loved the feel of his young body as it hit her over and over and over.
"Give it to me, George, baby!" she cried. "Give it to me hard!"
He fucked her harder and harder and unloaded shot after shot of his thick gooey cum as his balls contracted and released in a series of long agonizing muscle spasms. He sent jism into her until she thought her bowels would float away.
They fucked down from that incredible peak, slowly easing off until George finally slid his cock from her quivering, slippery asshole and she pulled up from Bob, and they all lay together, Eve in the middle.
Each of the boys took a tit and began playing with it and sucking it, and she stroked their hair and rubbed her hands over their backs.
"My boys," she said softly, smiling down at their busy faces. "I always wanted boys. Now I have two of them."
And now that she had them, Eve decided, she'd never let them go. It would be fun fucking them into manhood, she thought.
Let's see-twenty-one is the legal age in this state, she thought. That means five or six more years with these guys . . .
That's a lot of fucking-a lot of sucking-a lot of buggering.
There was a contented smile on Eve Brownell's face as she gently eased her head back on the pillow and pulled their heads in tighter on her big shimmering tits.
"A little harder, boys," she said. "I really want to feel those lips. I've got hungry tits."