Chapter 7
When Ricky finished the mowing he was still confused and frightened at what Mrs. Winslow might do. He had to force himself to walk up to the back door. He hoped that he could make her see what he had meant no offense when he had thought those lewd things while caressing her legs.
'Jesus Christ,' he said to himself, 'my father will kill me if she tells him.'
Ricky rapped lightly on the screen door and waited.
"Come in Ricky," he heard the woman's soft voice call out.
He pushed open the door and walked inside. Mrs. Winslow was standing by the open refrigerator, her robe on again, just barely covering her voluptuous body.
"Mrs. Winslow, I'm uh, sorry, uh ... " Ricky said, his eyes on his feet in guilt and shame. He said a silent prayer that she would forgive him and allow him to come back again.
"How about a soft drink?" she was asking him. He was startled by her offer. There was no trace of anger in her voice.
"Gee, Mrs. Winslow, that sounds great!" Ricky said, relieved beyond belief. His eyes came up to gaze at her adoringly.
"Sit down, Ricky, I'll bring it to you. You did a fine job on the lawn. I was watching you out the back window." Betty spoke softly as she brought the soft drink to the table and set it in front of him.
"I thought for awhile that you might be mad at me, Mrs. Winslow," Ricky said timidly, his eyes fastening on the front of her robe where it fell away to reveal the top of her beautiful breasts.
"Whatever for?"
"Gee, I don't know. I guess because you ran into the house so suddenly when I was putting on the suntan lotion."
Betty enjoyed the obvious discomfort that the boy was experiencing. She did want to punish him by withholding her favors for as long as possible. She had had to degrade herself so many times recently to her husband, to the men who had taken her so easily in Seattle even yesterday when the young salesman had found no trouble in tasting her delicious fruit. She couldn't get back at them, but she could make Ricky suffer a little before she succumbed.
"I did think you were getting a little too involved in your work!" the blonde-haired housewife said, giving the boy a stern look. Then she relented a little. "Of course, it was my fault for asking you to do it."
As she talked, Betty's robe fell open a little further, letting almost one whole breast come into view. Rick's cock began to stir again and lie fought to control the heat rising in his loins.
"I'm sorry if I offended you, Mrs. Winslow," Ricky said earnestly.
"Why don't we just forget it, Ricky." She paused, and then added, "To tell you the truth, I felt a little guilty myself for enjoying it so much!"
Ricky drank half the bottle of soda pop in a single long gulp, anxious to avoid her eyes. He was still afraid that she might change her mind and tell his parents.
"You did such a nice job on the lawn, Ricky," Betty said, smiling. "But you haven't told me what you want for doing it!" she added. She was smiling her most seductive smile.
"Oh, I couldn't take anything from you, Mrs. Winslow!" Ricky stammered in response. He wasn't really sure what he was saying, all his thoughts were concentrated on his erection and Betty's body.
"Isn't there anything you want?" Betty, said as her long fingers ran down the smooth material covering her long thighs.
Ricky couldn't mistake the invitation in her voice. It was all that he could do to keep from jumping from the table and taking the beautiful woman in his arms. But he was confused. She seemed to offer so much and then back away when he responded. He wondered if she were playing some sort of game with him! It was a hell of a way to treat him, he thought.
"Can I tell you something, Mrs. Winslow?" Ricky asked, his voice almost pleading.
"Why, of course you can. What is it you want to say?"
"I think you're the most beautiful ... uh ... most beautiful woman I've ... uh ... ever seen." he blurted out, blushing at the same time.
"Why, Ricky, that's the nicest thing to say," Betty cooed softly, her hand reaching over to touch his. She knew that it would not be long now. Her damp little pussy was burning with desire for the boy. She could almost feel the lust coursing through his body and she stared straight into his eyes. "I think you're pretty nice, yourself!"
Ricky almost spilled the bottle of soda when her soft hand touched his. He felt an electric shock from the contact.
'Jesus Christ! She's really asking for it,' he thought.
He could feel her cool fingers on his hand, not moving away, just lying there in a suggestive manner that made his cock pulsate. He wanted to grab her and fuck her now. Any punishment would be worth the price of ramming his hot young cock into this beautiful woman. He could see her eyes becoming a little misty.
"Would you like to take a shower and cool off? Your mother probably hasn't even unpacked your towels and things at home yet. And you must be awfully hot from all that work!"
Betty's double-meaning words were torture to Ricky. Hot? He was burning up with desire! God damn it! He wanted to pull the robe from her soft white body and throw her to the floor. Hot? She couldn't even imagine the boiling lust in his cock and loins!
Before he could answer her, Betty got up and took his arm. She was pulling him up from his chair, seemingly oblivious to the throbbing bulge of flesh at his crotch, leading him out of the kitchen and through the front room, guiding him past the rumpled huge bed in her bedroom, into the cool white-tiled bathroom, and then, opening the shower door, she turned the faucets to release a stinging spray of cool water.
Her hand left his arm and she took fresh towels and a washcloth from the linen closet, laying them on the seat of the toilet. "You go ahead and take your shower, Ricky. I'll be outside. Just call out if you need anything."
Ricky stood there uncertainly as her lovely young body disappeared, pulling the door half-shut as she went. He could hear her moving about in die bedroom, humming to herself. Slowly, he pulled his grass-stained and sweat-soaked clothing from his body, dropping everything in a little pile on the tile floor. His raging young cock was free now and it strained out from his loins, the thick purplish knob at the end pulsing madly as a drop of seminal fluid seeped out. Quickly he stepped into the shower and pulled the glass door closed, his hand immediately grasping his thick throbbing prick and pulling it back and forth in a frenzied effort to quiet the straining instrument. The water ran down over his body, adding to the pleasure he felt, flooding over his hand and cock and down into the tender crevice between his legs. As he pumped on his iron-hard cock, his other hand grabbed the bar of soap and lathered his body.
Suddenly his hand dropped from his raging erection as he saw a shadow outside in the bathroom. It seemed to be bending over. Then it was gone. But so was his erection! The thought of the young woman seeing him pumping his cock sent cold shivers down his wet spine. If she suspected what he was doing here, surely she would send him home! Ricky dejectedly finished lathering his body, rubbing the soap savagely into his nearly limp cock, as if to blame the innocent organ for his lewd thoughts. Despite his efforts, it sprang to life again! He began to massage it as the shadow returned and he heard Betty Winslow calling his name.
"Ricky! Are you almost done? Ricky?"
He turned the water off and stood there, hoping she could not see his jutting cock pointing at her.
"Just about, Mrs. Winslow." His hand opened a door a crack and snaked around. "Will you hand me a towel, please?"
A soft towel was thrust into his hand and he withdrew it quickly and shut the door again. He rubbed his hard-muscled young body dry, his
rough movements becoming gentler as his hands reached his throbbingly erected cock. Ricky draped the huge towel over his lower body, his long jutting erection pulsing obscenely through the soft white material. Quickly, he stepped from the shower and was shocked to find his clothing gone! His eyes scanned the room, searching for a clue as to where they could be.
Ricky looked up to see Betty standing at the bathroom doorway. Her eyes were boring into the boy's midsection, hungrily trying to imagine what lay beneath the long towel-covered projection.
"I put your clothes into the washer. I hope you don't mind?" Betty said, her breathing coming more rapidly as she thought of the delicious young flesh jutting out at her. "I ... uh ... I thought you could just relax for a few minutes while they dry."
Ricky was speechless. It was no use trying to hide his thick young cock. There it was, throbbing excitedly beneath the towel, exposing his obscene emotions for the beautiful young woman to see! He could hear her saying something to him but his cars refused to focus on her words, his mind racing wildly between despair and excitement.
"I ... thought you might want to lie down for awhile. You must be tired after all that work" Betty said, taking the boy's arm and leading him into the bedroom. She had hurriedly made the bed while he was in the shower and she gently pushed his body downward toward its inviting softness. "I'll bet you could use a rub-down, couldn't you?"
Ricky let himself be pushed down on the bed, his face blushing wildly at the thought of the lovely Mrs. Winslow so close to his hungry cock. As the full import of her words struck him, her robe fell apart at the waist, exposing the most beautiful sight that Ricky had ever seen. His eyes almost popped from his head as they focused on the dark patch between her legs! There it was! He could actually see the fat little pubic lips, spread slightly to expose the wonderful slit of her pussy, soft curling strands of hair matted with dampness, the white inviting flesh of her inner thighs the firm flesh taut as the bent forward, staring back at him without shame!
Betty stood over the boy, making no move to close the robe, allowing him to peruse her delightful pussy, her own eyes fixed on his growing staff under the towel. She wanted him to be almost drunk with lust and excitement! She wanted the huge boyish cock to swell until it doubled in size, swollen almost to bursting! She wanted him to be crazy with desire for her! The could feel her own cuntal juices begin to now warmly in the soft folds of flesh between her legs. It was almost time! Almost time to let the frantic young boy know the wonderful joys of her cunt clasping tightly around his rampaging cock! Almost time to surrender up her burning, lust-maddened cunt to him!
She pushed the excited boy further onto the bed, lifting his feverish legs upward and allowing him to stretch them out as he settled the massive lust-engorged cock between the hardness of his stomach and the softness of the bedspread. He lay flat on his stomach, the towel still tightly wrapped around his buttocks as Betty's fingers began to knead into his back-muscles, gently at lust but becoming more insistent as he began to moan with pleasure. Her long fingers drew up the flesh lovingly, the deep tan of his body in sharp contrast to her own creamy-white skin.
Neither of them said a word, content to concentrate on their separate ecstasies, not wanting to break the electric mood by mere words.
Suddenly, the blonde-haired teenager felt a new pressure on the mattress as Betty joined him on the bed, one of her knees forcing his legs apart as she knelt over his back, her busy fingers continuing their exquisite fondling. He felt a new sensation, the material of her robe, brushing lightly on his legs, contrasting sharply with the warm velvety touch of her flesh pressing into his leg. Then there was another new feeling, his body jerking lustfully as she drew back and downward, allowing her moistly heated cunt lips and her silky pubic hair to teasingly rub against his legs, sending explosions of delight through him as her warm little lips grazed his flesh, back and forth, leaving beads of cuntal juice on his skin.
As the wonderful sawing motion continued, Ricky felt his heart pound faster and his hips begin to heave lewdly. His cock was growing to enormous proportions, throbbing and pulsing wildly as he bit his lips to keep from crying out.
The obscenely teasing blonde-haired woman's face wore a tight smile as the teenage boy began to respond to her ministrations. Her robe was completely open now, her full ripe breasts swaying in a little arc over Ricky's towel-covered buttocks, her nipples rigid and extended. She was almost out of her mind with lust, feeling her clitoris jerk into erection as it thrust aside the folds of pink, hair-covered flesh, and straining In mightily toward Ricky's hot leg.
'NOT YET!' Her brain screamed silently. 'NOT YET' AAAAAHHHH, MY GODDDD!'
Her whole body was on fire! She was burning up, consumed by the vast flame that seared her pussy and boiled and churned throughout her legs and confused brain.
'NOT YET! JUST A LITTLE LONGER! OH GOD, LET ME BE STRONG ENOUGH TO MAKE IT LAST JUST A MINUTE LONGER! EVEN A FEW SECONDS!'
Her eyes seemed to bore through his back as she tried to imagine the wonderfully-hard shaft of blood-swollen cock throbbing against his belly, pulsating wildly, thick ropes of veins pumping the surging blood to the sensitive massive knob, purple and velvety, the tip dilating as his delicious sticky white cum prepared to shoot out in great gobs. Saliva formed in the pink cavity of her mouth as she imagined the gigantic organ pressing brutally against her half-opened lips, forcing them apart and stretching her mouth as it thrust against her sucking tongue!
SHE WANTED TO SUCK HUNGRILY AT THE RAMPAGING SWOLLEN COCK! NOT YET! NOT YET!
Betty's body was suddenly thrown aside as Ricky frantically turned over onto his back. She landed with legs askew, spread-eagled almost, her robe flying away from her body and her breasts and pelvis completely exposed to Ricky's eyes. She made no move to cover herself, instead she closed her eyes and felt her cunt begin to pulsate wildly, the smooth wet inner walls rubbing together as her pelvis wiggled in anticipation. The voice was back, urging her to reach up and take the lust-engorged cock and guide it into her, while another mind-voice begged her to go slow!
"Please, Mrs. Winslow, let me fuck you! MY God, you're beautiful ... "
Ricky's body was pressing into hers, his eager tongue pushing against her lips, trying to force them apart and drive the frantic thing into her mouth.
"No, Ricky! We can't! It isn't right!" Betty moaned. She wanted to stretch it out longer!
"Jesus Christ, I've got to fuck you NOW!" Ricky almost screamed out the words as his towel fell away and he knelt between her legs, the thick swollen head of his erect cock just inches away from the perfect triangle of light pubic hair covering her hungry pussy.
"No ... please, Ricky ... you're only a boy!" Betty's words came out slowly and teasingly, without conviction. She wanted to be coaxed, to hear the words that Steve never spoke to her!
"GODDAMNIT, I'M A MAN! DO YOU HEAR ME?"
"What do you want to do to me?" Betty teased, her cunt now burning with desire.
"I WANT TO FUCK YOU! TO STICK THIS IN YOUR CUNT! Oh, please, Mrs. Winslow?" Ricky pleaded. Something in the back of his fevered brain told him to say more. "God, Mrs. Winslow, you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. DON'T DO THIS TO ME, PLEASE!"
Suddenly, Ricky felt her hands pushing him over on his side and she reversed their positions. He misinterpreted her actions and began to struggle.
"Just lie back, Ricky. It's all right I just want to kiss it first ... do you mind?" she asked seductively.
Ricky wasn't sure what Betty was talking about, but the words suddenly became clear. She wanted to kiss his throbbing cock! She was going to put those beautiful lips on his heated flesh! Jesus Christ, he'd go crazy!
"No ... " he replied in a weak voice. Then he swallowed hard, and tried to speak more clearly. "No, I don't mind!"
Betty pushed his legs apart and drew her body downward until her face was close to his loins. His young penis was straining and throbbing as she neared it. She placed her left hand on his stomach and her right hand between his legs, then slowly she brought her hands together in the region of his pubic hair. His belly jerked from the sensations that rippled through him, but he was almost crazy with lust when she slowly wrapped her left hand around the base of his wildly jerking cock. At the same moment, her right hand ran up between his thighs to gently cup the twin sacs containing, the cum-filled balls.
Working her long nimble fingers with sensual skill, Betty began to gently massage both balls and cock. She heard the virile young boy gasp as her fingers ran the length of his hard penis, and she wasted no time in getting busy with her warm, slippery tongue, She leaned forward until her mouth was just inches away from the swollen purple head, and she exhaled her warm breath over the rubbery head. She could see tiny drops of seminal fluid at the dilated slit, and as if hungry for them, she flicked her tongue out against the tip of his long pulsing cock. It jerked from the contact, and she squeezed the base tighter with her left hand. She could feel the stirring excitement in his cum-heavy balls, and she rolled them gently in her hand, while his iron-hard cock lurched crazily from the touch of her hot tongue.
The lust-driven teenager leaned forward to look toward the older woman, as her tongue flicked in and out of her sensuous mouth, dotting his swollen penis with the warm wetness of her saliva. That, combined with the touch of her fingers around the base of his balls and penis, made him shake with salacious sensations. Nothing this wonderful had ever happened to him before and the added pleasure of seeing the naked blonde-haired housewife hunched over his naked body was almost too much to take.
Pulling the stretched skin of his penis up and down, Betty could feel his excitement increasing with the growing rate of his pulse. She tipped her head to the side, and ran her tongue down to the base of the long column, moistening its whole length with the warm saliva that ran from her mouth. Then, once again hovering her open mouth over the bulging head, she flicked her tongue out at the narrow slit at the top. She could taste the pungent drops of his fluid, and it excited her own body beyond belief. Moisture was dripping down her inner thighs as her cunt pulsated from her thought of having this delicious young cock rammed up inside her, but for the moment she would put that idea from her mind. She wanted to show him real pleasure first, then she would take her own satisfaction, and she was convinced that he would be her slave from that moment on.
Placing her tongue against the underside of his cock's rubbery head, Betty opened her lips widely before slowly lowering her mouth over his hotly throbbing young cock. Her red lips closed tightly around the thickness of his organ, her mouth cavity filling with the sweet flesh. Running her tongue with furious intensity back and forth over the sensitive tip made her saliva gush with warmth around the whole lust-swollen cock-head.
Ricky couldn't believe his eyes as he saw his cock consumed by Betty's beautiful stretched mouth. He groaned aloud from the sensation that ran throughout his body, and the sound pleased Betty. Immediately she began to bob her head up and down over the swollen penis, pulling with her teeth and lips at the blood-filled flesh. Just the tip part seemed by itself to rill every part of her mouth, but she worked up and down on it to see if she could take it all deep into her throat.
Ricky groaned again as the warmth of her mouth sent lightning flashes of sensation down the length of his iron-hard cock, and the pulsating shocks of pleasure seemed to rebound back up the fleshy column from the delicate touch of her working fingers. Her tongue was like liquid fire, and it seemed to know every sensitive part of his cock. Her lips and teeth pulled his whole being inside to the warm comfort of her mouth, and the exquisite sensations were so fantastic, he thought he was hanging on the very edge of release. Her head bobbing up and down over his whole teenage penis was more than he could stand. He was afraid he was going to cum in her mouth, and he fought with all his might to restrain it. When her soft blonde hair fell around her head, brushing across his belly and thighs as she moved up and down, he knew that holding off was going to be a losing battle.
Betty pulled the shaft into her mouth with an insistent sucking movement until the huge cock-head was pressing hard against her tonsils, nearly making her gag. Raising up quickly, she bit down lightly with her teeth, leaving white streaks where she had forced the blood away from the surface of the skin. She had to gulp down her saliva as it flowed freely from her mouth and she sucked with all her might on the throbbing cock.
Still holding the base of his wildly pulsing penis with her left hand, she began to pump up and down in time to her sucking. His balls were growing tight, and she could feel the pressure of his cum building up inside him. She realized he was on the verge of cumming, so she sucked faster, pulling and bobbing as his iron-hard member rammed in and out of the wetness of her mouth.
The sensations pouring through his body seemed to multiply with ever-increasing intensity, as the blonde-haired teenager fought to hold back his cum. His excitement not only emanated from the manipulations of Betty's talented mouth, the sight of her naked body was also tremendously stimulating. Her skin was smooth and perfect and he was sure that her full buttocks were flexing in and out in time to her fabulous sucking of his cock. Her breasts hung beneath her like two quivering mounds of delicious jelly, the pink nipples pointed and erect. He could barely see the blonde patch of her pubic hair where it tapered down toward her exciting cunt, and he wanted to drive his cock deep up inside her tight passage for ever and ever. It was all too much for him, and he tightened the muscles in his thighs as he felt his cum nearing the bursting point.
Betty was totally wrapped up in the sucking of her new neighbor's beautiful cock. The pulsing rod of flesh had become part of her senses, and she hungrily desired the great amount of cum that stirred in his balls, yearning for it to shoot out the tip of his cock deep down into her throat. She wanted to taste its salty heat, to have the white sticky fluid splashing into her mouth, so she could greedily suck it down into her hungry belly. She could feel the blood-swollen cock-head swelling out larger and rounder, and she was sure that it was about to explode. She plunged her head down the column, pumping with her hand furiously, feeling the cum lurch up to begin its long pleasurable trip up to the dilated slit.
Ricky arched his hips up off the bed and cried out loud as his whole body seemed to erupt with pleasure. His cock seemed to stretch out in the depths of Betty's throat as the pleasure-giving cum raced up and burst from the swollen head. He couldn't believe that it was happening, but he watched wide-eyed as Mrs. Winslow sucked voraciously on his cock, gulping in the hot liquid that spurted from the tip. She was eating him alive and he wanted her to go on doing it.
Gulping down the tremendous volume of cum that was squirting into her throat, Betty licked around the head, hoping that the spirits of the white sticky fluid would never stop. She pumped on the rigid organ with her hand, drinking in the exploding liquid as fast as she could, the overflow running out of the corners of her mouth.
When it finally stopped, she purred as she licked all over the rubbery flesh to get every drop of the precious liquid. She was like a hungry cat lapping up milk and she was pleased by the way Ricky reacted.
The satiated teenage boy fell back on the bed, feeling totally drained of all his energy, and he writhed in the licking pleasures that Betty was giving him. She moved around on the bed until her buttocks were up toward his head. Ricky reached out with his hand to feel the soft flesh of her wet pussy. It felt good, better than he had thought a pussy could feel, and he fondled the warm flesh with his probing ringers. Betty wriggled her buttocks in response to his touch, and she started licking over his entire groin in a way he would never have expected. Her fingers worked deftly around his deflated cock, beneath his balls and into the cheeks of his hairless young buttocks. The sensuousness of her touch made his mind fill with renewed lust, and he wasn't even aware of the way his cock was reacting. Then he felt her outstretched finger pressing against his tiny puckered anal opening, and the bolt of pleasure made him sit up slightly to see her better.
"You really are a man, Ricky," Betty told the happy young boy, "I guess now that you'll fuck me anytime you want, won't you?"
His answer was lost in the groans of pleasure that came from him.
"I suppose you'll want to fuck me right now!" Betty said, rolling her body over and spreading her burning cunt before him. She screamed out in lust and pleasure as his white-hot swollen staff of flesh pulsed frantically before her lusting eyes, "FUCK ME NOOOOOWWWWW!"