Chapter 1
The sun was nearing the tops of the trees as Peggy Landow maneuvered her car up the winding highway thorugh the hilly countryside. It was getting late, but she was in no hurry-what would another hour matter after waiting so many years? She'd take her time and enjoy the drive. But still, her heart raced with anticipation.
After five long years of college she was finally going to begin the life she'd worked so hard for. She was going to teach English and coach gymnastics in a high school in a brand new town. It would be a whole new life for her-her own life at last. And at age twenty-three, it was about time.
She hummed to herself as she drove, lost in thought. She had been lucky enough to find a furnished house to rent. Her own belongings amounted to her clothes, a few books, and a few boxes of keepsakes. She was going to change that soon. Just as soon as she'd received her first pay check. At last she'd be able to start acquiring the things she'd done without for so long. Thus she drove up the road feeling free and happy, daydreaming about the future, as the wind blew through her shoulder-length blonde hair.
As she rounded a curve she was momentarily surprised by the sight of a lone figure walking along the shoulder of the road. She was midway between towns, and hadn't seen anyone on foot for at least fifteen miles. As she cruised past the hiker she looked him over-a boy, probably about fifteen, with curly brown hair, bare feet, and wearing cutoffs and a baseball cap. He waved to her as she passed, and she smiled at him. Then her car rounded the next curve, and he was suddenly gone.
The second he was out of sight she began to wonder about him, about who he was and about where he was going. He was a handsome boy, and he looked friendly enough. Maybe she should have offered him a ride.
Peggy loved meeting new people. It was one of the reasons she had chosen to become a teacher. Now she was kicking herself for not acting more quickly. She most certainly should have offered the boy a ride. He very likely had some interesting story to tell, and besides that, he was cute. Without another thought she slammed on the brakes and pulled off the road. She'd wait for him to catch up to her.
A few minutes went by before she saw him around the curve behind her. He was walking slowly up the road looking at the ground. When he spotted the car he stopped for a moment, then continued his walk. As he approached the car Peggy could see his sparkling brown eyes in the rear-view mirror.
"Hi," he said, poking his head through the open window.
"Hi," Peggy answered. "Aren't your feet sore from tramping barefooted over those sharp stones?"
"Naw, I don't feel a thing. My feet are real tough. I hardly ever wear shoes."
"Yeah? Well, anyway, if you're tired from walking I'd be glad to give you a lift. Where are you headed? And, by the way, my name is Peggy."
The boy blushed. "Uh, my name is Mark, and I'm going about a mile up the road. Sure, I'd love a ride. Thanks a lot." Then he opened the door and jumped in beside her and shook her hand.
"Whew!" Peggy said as she drove the car slowly up the road. "It sure has been a hot day, hasn't it? What have you been doing all day?"
"Oh, I did chores all morning, and then I've been messing around in the hills since about noon. I live on a farm just over the next hill and down a road to the left. I'm gonna go for a swim before I go home though, so you can drop me off next to that bridge coming up.
When they got to the bridge, Peggy pulled the car off the road. "That water looks clear enough to drink," she said. "Do you go swimming right off the bridge?"
"Naw, I walk up the stream about a quarter of a mile. The creek's wider and deeper there, and there's a sandbar. It's like my own beach. But if you're thirsty, take a drink. I've been drinking this water since I could crawl, and I ain't dead yet. It tastes pretty good, except when some guy pisses in it. Just cross your fingers that one of my buddies ain't upstream pissing now."
Peggy laughed and scooped up some water with her hand. "Oh, that is good water, just what I needed." She smiled at him. "Hey, Mark, if you wouldn't mind, I'd like to go along with you for a swim. It's been so Godawful hot today, and your beach sounds like heaven."
The boy smiled shyly. "Naw, why should I mind? The water's free. Take off your shoes and we'll wade up the stream from here."
Peggy carried her shoes in one hand and held his hand with the other as he led her up the winding stream. The cool water and soft sand felt good on her feet. The boy's hand was warm, and he whistled as they trudged through the water. The sun sparkled on the current, and the breezed carried the scent of sweet clover.
As they rounded a bend, the stream suddenly widened and got deeper fast. Thick woods lined the sandy banks. Mark pointed to the sandbar, and led her out of the water. They sat down in the sunshine.
"What a beautiful place!" Peggy said. "You're so lucky you live out here."
"Yeah," the boy said as he pulled off his shirt. "I guess so. You don't find places like this in the city."
Peggy looked at his naked torso. He was extremely lean, and his skin was brown from the sun. His dark tan increased the definition of his flowing young muscles, and he looked to her like a meticulously carved sculpture from ancient Greece. He stretched, pushing his arms overhead, and his armpit hairs bristled in the wind. Peggy immediately detected his young-male scent and sighed softly. She was starting to get turned on.
"My God, Mark," she said, looking at his feet, "you've got the grimiest feet I've ever seen in my life. I can't stand to look at them another second. I'm gonna scrub them clean if it's the last thing I do." She immediately grabbed hold of his feet and dragged him toward the water. The boy laughed and squirmed as she slid him on his ass across the sand and dropped his feet in the stream. Then she scooped up a handful of wet sand and began to scrub his feet with it vigorously. The boy giggled and kicked and tried to get away.
"Hey," he shouted, "that tickles. Take it easy."
Peggy laughed and continued scrubbing. "I'm gonna turn these feet pink, if that's possible any more. You know, I think there's actually some skin under all this dirt. It's hard to believe, but I'm starting to see pink under the black."
When his squirming feet and wiggling toes came clean enough to satisfy her, she began massaging them gently, rubbing her hand up and down his calves a few times. The boy closed his eyes and relaxed. He'd stopped laughing. Peggy continued caressing his legs, feeling his supple muscles dance under her fingers. He was a beautiful hunk of a boy, she thought. As his pants began to bulge at the crotch, her mouth began to water. He must surely have a nice cock packed inside. She was getting excited. She could already taste his cock and balls in her mouth.
Without a word she began stripping off her clothes-first her T-shirt, and then her shorts and panties. She had turned her back to the boy, so she was unable to see his reaction. She held her breath and walked into the stream, sinking down in the water up to her neck.
"Aren't you coming in Mark?" She was trying to sound nonchalant. "The water is just beautiful." She still had her back to the boy, and he wasn't answering. What was he doing? Christ, maybe she'd showed the kid more than he could handle. Maybe he'd run off into the woods. She held her breath and waited.
All of a sudden she heard him splashing toward her, and a second later he was kneeling in the water beside her. She looked at him. He was blushing and his lips were trembling almost imperceptibly as he tried to smile at her. He was doing his best to appear calm, as if he went swimming with a naked woman every day. What a darling, she thought, and she immediately took his head in her hands and shoved her warm wet tongue down his throat. The boy moaned, threw his arms around her, and pressed his lean young body into her soft smooth flesh. She felt his cock standing up straight and hard as he humped it against her belly. She loved the feel of his hot smooth prick pressing into her as his whole body trembled against her.
"Oh, Mark, you beautiful young stud, I want you to make love to me. I want to feel your big hard cock deep inside my cunt. I want you to really fuck me good. Oh, darling, you're such a handsome young man. Please fuck me."
The boy groaned at her words and squirmed in her arms. His cock jerked so she thought he was about to shoot his load. His whole body was shaking violently. Suddenly he chewed her lips hard, and shoved his own tongue down her throat. It felt like a snake moving in her mouth.
She reached down and grabbed his throbbing cock, and caressed his cock up and down the silky-smooth shaft and around the glossy head. Then she squeezed his swollen prick and began moving the skin up and down around the shaft, as the boy began rotating his pleasure-filled loins. She cupped his balls and rolled them between her fingers, then dragged her fingernails gently over his pink wrinkled sac. The cold water had made his balls pull up close to his body, and his sac felt tight and chunky in her hand.
"Oh, Mark, sweet darling," she whispered. "Let's lie in the sun and fuck. I don't want to wait any more. My cunt is aching for your big fat cock. Oh, darling, I want to fuck so bad. Oh, let's hurry. Let's hurry and fuck. I can't wait another second."
They climbed out of the water and stood together on the sandbar, and Peggy at last saw the boy's naked cock standing up in the sunlight. There it stood in all its glory, and she gasped at the size of it. It was at least eight inches long and had a beautiful upward curve. Her mouth watered and her pussy drooled. She had to have a taste of it.
Suddenly she dropped to her knees and sucked it into her mouth, circling the glossy head with her tongue and lips, and then swallowing as much of the steel-hard shaft as she could manage. His young cock throbbed in her mouth, and it tasted sweet to her. She licked a drop of his clear thick fluid from the tip and swallowed it down. The boy looked down in excited amazement, as if he couldn't believe what was happening, or that such a thing was possible.
"Oh, man," he moaned. "That feels so good. Your mouth feels so hot and wet. I love it when you lick my cock. Oh, yeah, right there!"
Peggy sucked his cock in deep, until her lips and nose nestled in his pubic hair. She felt the spongy hot head of his cock swell and throb deep in her throat, and she tightened her throat muscles to massage it. Her mouth was stuffed to the limit. She clamped down hard on his prick with her jaws and sucked, flicking her tongue up and down the sensitive underside of the shaft. The boy began bucking his tight little ass, driving his aching cock in and out of her mouth as wildly as if he were fucking a cunt.
Peggy's head jerked with each thrust and her tits jiggled. The boy watched them bounce, then reached down and took her stiff, tender nipples between his fingers and squeezed them. Peggy moaned, and a spurt of hot cunt-juice trickled from between her hairy lips. She reached down and plunged a finger into her burning cunt. As she did so her hot pussy lips gaped open for a moment, then closed around her finger. As she worked her finger in and out of her burning pussy, tingles of pleasure radiated through her body.
The boy was wiggling his hips wildly now, and gob after gob of his thick pre-cum rolled down her throat. She loved the taste of it. It was genuine boy-juice. There was nothing she loved more, except for thick white cum. Peggy was out of her mind now. She wanted to cry out and tell him to shoot his jism down her throat, but her mouth was stuffed too full for her to make any sound. But the boy understood perfectly. He seemed to know exactly what she wanted. He bit his lips and gave her mouth a last few hard fucks, then suddenly exploded into her.
"Ohhhhh, Peggy, I'm going to come! Ohhh, God, Peggy, suck me, I'm comm-iinngg!"
The boy grabbed her blonde head in his muscular hands and worked it back and forth over his spurting cock. Peggy could feel the piss-slit gape wide-open against the tip of her tongue, and then release wad after wad of hot jism. Again and again she felt the orgasmic waves roll up the length of the boy's cock and swell the spongy head, and again and again her mouth filled with his hot sweet cum. The juice was slightly salty. It was the taste she loved more than any other. She savored the thick jism in her mouth for a few seconds before she let it slide down her throat. As the boy continued to spasm, she sucked his cock like a starving calf.
Each time the boy spasmed and shot, Peggy could almost feel the pleasure shoot through his cock and into her mouth. It was as if he were fucking his pleasure as well as his cum into her. Her mouth, throat, tits, cunt, and asshole all tingled simultaneously each time the boy shot. Her mouth was almost as sensitive as her cunt, as his raging hot cock worked in and out between her clinging lips, and the thrills drilled down her throat and right into her cunt. She could barely stand it any more. She stabbed her finger in and out of her cunt more and more wildly, and suddenly she was coming with him.
She groaned from deep in her stuffed throat as the ecstatic feelings shot through her pussy.
Her asshole opened and closed like a flower, her toes curled and wriggled, and her eyes rolled back in her head. The boy groped her tits hard and she nearly passed out. She clamped down hard on his cock with the last of her strength and sucked the last drops of his salty jism down her throat. Then she squeezed her legs together and milked the last drops of pussy juice out of her cunt.
Mark's cock softened slightly and slid out of her mouth, flopping out heavily and slapping against her cheek. She kissed it, then fell back on the sand and pulled the naked boy down on top of her. She felt the warmth of the sand against her back and ass, and the sweaty warmth of the boy's panting body against her belly and tits.
"Oh, you sweet young stud," she said, trying to catch her breath. "You had the heaviest load of cum I ever swallowed. I couldn't believe it. Oh, wow, you were too much!"
They lay together, relaxing under the warm sun and listening to the running water. Peggy could feel the boy's heart pounding inside his hard young chest. Suddenly the boy took her nipples into his mouth and tongued them tenderly, then nibbled at the rest of her soft tit-flesh. She felt her cunt contract, and she sighed. The boy worked his mouth down over her belly, then poked his tongue into her navel and licked it out.
"Oh, God, you're beautiful," he moaned. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
Her buried his nose in her hairy pussy and inhaled deeply. She wondered as she watched him whether this was the boy's first time making love to a woman, whether she had just seen him take his first whiff of a woman's cunt. She ran her fingers through his soft hair.
"Oh, you sweet stud," she whispered. "I bet you really know how to fuck."
Her words seemed to fire the boy up. Suddenly his cock was hard again, and smacking against his lean, hairless belly. The head was flushed purple, and thick blue veins stood out along the shaft. His plunp young balls churned inside their tight, wrinkled sac.
The boy lifted Peggy's loins and spread apart her thighs with his strong hands. Her crotch opened and he sniffed it like a dog. When he got the scent his cock jerked up and down wildly. He put one thumb on each side of her hairy cunt lips and forced them apart as widely as he could. Peggy suddenly felt the breeze nibble at her open cunt as the sunshine fell on it and made her pink pussy lips glisten. Mark put his nose into her steaming hole and let her hairy cuntlips close around it. Peggy gasped.
"Oh, Mark, you darling boy, where did you ever learn a sexy move like that? Jesus, that feels good, and it looks so wild to see your nose stuck up my cunt. Oh, Mark, eat me, suck me, lick me out, swallow my pussy-juice."
The boy forced his face deeper between her legs and shoved his tongue up her drooling cunt. He wriggled his tongue in her pussy hole and chewed on her jumping little clit, grinding his flushed face hard into her raw crotch. She clamped her thighs around his head and groaned. She wanted the boy to put his whole head up her cunt. She was delirious with pleasure. She bucked her hips and whined, watching the lean body of the boy between her legs squirm and strain as he tried to crawl right up inside her.
Suddenly the boy grabbed his bursting cock and started beating it for all he was worth. Peggy knew he'd be shooting all over the place in a few minutes if she didn't stop him. She grabbed his head and forced it away from her crotch.
"Mark, Mark, don't waste your cum. I wanna feel you shoot it inside me. Oh, sweet baby, fuck me. Fuck me good. Now shove that big beautiful cock up my cunt. Oh, please,, hurry, darling."
The boy squirmed all over on top of her naked body and slid his throbbing young prick up her cunt like a pro. It felt like a big hot salami snaking into her. His heavy balls flapped against her ass, and his muscular abdomen and chest crushed against her belly and tits. She loved the feel of his hard young body, and her nipples stood up like twin clits.
"Oh, man," the boy groaned. "I didn't know anything could ever feel so good. Your cunt is so hot and slippery, and your tits are so warm and soft. I feel like I'm drowning in you. Oh, Jesus, Peggy, I can't believe it's happening. I feel so fucking good. Oh, I love you."
He began wriggling his hips as if he had ants crawling up his asshole. He fucked his cock in and out of her sucking cunt as fast and hard as his young loins could manage. Each time he thrust into her pussy, Peggy gripped his cock hard with her cunt muscles. She threw her legs around his loins and dug her heels into his ass-cheeks. She wanted him to fuck her as hard as he could. She wanted him to shoot his second load of hot cum into her body. She wanted to devour him into her body. She wanted to die with him fucking her.
"Oh, sweet baby," she whined. "Fuck me! Shoot your cum into me. Oh, Jesus, I'm coming!"
She dug her fingernails into his supple young back. She chewed his lips and face. Her loins convulsed and her whole body jerked uncontrollably. She was sucking his cock into her cunt. There was nothing he could do but let go and explode into her as her cunt sucked his cum from him like a vacuum cleaner. She felt the hot jets of his jism drill into her again and again and splash against the walls of her spasming cunt. His streaming cum was so hot that it felt like he was pissing into her. She imagined his thick white cum saturating the tissues of her pussy.
"Oh, yes, yes," she muttered out of her mind. "This is all I want. This is heaven. I don't want anything else!"
As the sun dropped behind the trees, the naked couple still lay together relaxing on the warm sand. The stream rippled and the breeze rustled the leaves of the trees. Mark kissed Peggy on the lips. Peggy smiled and petted his head. She was content. She couldn't think of a better way to celebrate the start of her new life.