Chapter 3

Ellen didn't have to wait for the second invitation. She wanted to please her young lover, and so, clasping his ass-cheeks in her hands, she moved her face closer to his behind.

All the time that she was becoming intimate with him in this manner, he was becoming more amd more fascinated with the whole idea.

"Oh, lick me" he demanded. "Lick me, baby. Yes, that's what I want."

She let her tongue sweep around his behind. While she would lick one ass-cheek, she would massage the other.

He was enjoying the sensation now, and seized his penis away from her. He wanted to pump on it himself, while she licked him.

As the hot tongue swept around his anus, he got more and more excited.

"Oh, stick your tongue in my ass-hole," he begged her. "I want it real bad."

"It didn't take her long to pick up on his request. Her tongue stabbed up his ass-hole and excited her immensely.

As Ellen's tongue worked its way energetically in and out of his ass-hole, he pulled on his pecker.

She kept her tongue swinging until she was determined she was going to have more action.

Ellen was stimulated, and she felt the urge in her vagina for the cock to stab in and out. She slid her tongue out of his ass-hole, and swung herself over him.

Now she let her pussy slip over his pecker. Riding him, she smiled down at him.

Immediately, he cupped his hands over her buttocks. She loved the feeling of his hands on her behind. She twisted about, and looked into his eyes. A smile was forming on his face, as he proudly stabbed his cock into her.

"You're quite a man, you know," she smiled.

Even as she spoke, she could feel the huge cock thrusting farther and farther into her.

His hands played with her ass-cheeks, and then he reached behind and began letting his finger slip up her ass-hole.

She twitched nervously now, as she pressed down hard on his throbbing cock.

A deliberate little smile was playing on his lips as he stabbed his finger up her ass-hole. As he thrust his finger deeper into her tight ass-hole, she was enjoying the sensation.

"You're enjoying it, aren't you?" he smiled.

As he went on doing this, he thought to himself how much fun it would be to slide his cock up her ass-hole too.

"How would you like to have my cock sliding up there?" he asked her.

While he talked to her about sliding his cock up there, he was frantically fucking her cunt.

"Oh, baby," she groaned in delight. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I want it."

Her cunt was clutching his cock as he continued stabbing. It wouldn't be much longer now.

Suddenly the rock hard cock exploded in her vagina. As the same instant, she found herself cuming too.

Ronnie continued thrusting his finger up her ass-hole and finished fucking her cunt.

Slowly he eased out of her. Then, she got off him.

"Honey," she suggested, "it's time we got some rest. We've had enough action, if you know what I mean."

"No, I don't know what you mean," he said. "I want some more fun."

"I don't want anymore," she protested. "I'm going to bed."

Saying no more, Ellen went to bed. She left Ronnie alone in the living room.

Finally, Ronnie did decide to go to bed.

After Ellen was in bed alone, she had plenty of time to think. And as she thought, she realized the mess she had made of things. She knew she couldn't continue having sex with a fifteen-year-old boy, and yet she didn't know how she was going to get out of it.

If she could say that he had raped her, then it would be his fault. But would anybody believe it? That was the problem.

Thoughts like this made it very difficult for sleep to come to her. Finally, she did get to sleep.

The next morning, she figured she would get up bright and early and fix him a good breakfast.

Over breakfast, perhaps she could talk to him about the fact that they shouldn't have any more to do with each other sexually. Maybe she could convince him that this was not the way to love. One way or another, she knew she would have to get the point across. She could not go on as she had been.

When Ronnie came to breakfast, he smiled at her.

"Good morning, beautiful," he grinned.

"Good morning, Ronnie," she said. "Are you hungry?"

"I could eat a horse," he told her.

"Well," she said, "I'm not serving a horse. I'm serving bacon, eggs and toast. I hope that will satisfy your hunger."

Ronnie gulped down his breakfast.

"Let's go for a morning dip," she said. 'The sun has been out real early this morning. And the sea looks calm and beautiful."

"All right," he agreed.

He was not overly eager to go swimming this morning. He was still disturbed over the fact that he had wanted to have anal sex with her and she had refused to have anything more to do with him.

This time, he did put on a swimsuit. That made Ellen feel much more relaxed.

"I'm glad you're wearing your swimsuit, dear," she said. "If you go streaking around the neighborhood, I don't know what would happen."

"How far out can you go?" he asked her.

"Well, we shouldn't go farther than that second dock over there," she warned him.

"All right," he agreed.

They began swimming, and got as far as the first dock and Ellen was out of breath. But not Ronnie. He continued plowing through the water.

"Aren't you going to catch up with me?" he asked her.

"I'm exhausted," she told him.

"I'm not," he told her.

"Oh, give me a break," she said. "I'm going to get out and sun on this dock for a while. Then later I'll join you down at the second dock."

Ellen pulled out of the water relaxed in the beautiful sunshine on the dock. As she lay there, she was thinking of ways in which to get out of having anything more to do with him.

There was a young girl who was about seventeen who lived down the way. She had heard plenty about her sexual activity. Even though she wasn't exactly eager to introduce him to the girl, she figured it might be a very good way to get rid of him.

At last, the time came when Ellen was ready to make the swim down to the second dock.

She did so, and when she finally pulled herself out, there he was, stark naked, lying on the dock.

"What are you doing without your swim-suit on?" she asked.

"Going to get a sun tan all over," he told her.

"Really," she exclaimed, "you are too much."

She was beginning to get disgusted. However, she didn't want to make too big a fuss about anything."

"You have a good shape," he said, "and you'd get in even better shape if you did more swimming, Aunt Ellen."

"That's a nice thing to say to a woman, Ronnie," she said. "Where did you learn to give your compliments?"

"I'm not in the business of giving compliments," he said. "I tell it like it is."

"Well, maybe I don't want to hear it like it is," she said nervously.

Now, Ronnie was determined to have her strip too.

"Why are you tugging at this swimsuit?" she demanded.

"Because I want you bare ass naked." He smiled back at her.

"Well, what if I don't want to be naked?" she demanded.

"Now, don't be difficult," he told her. "I want you naked, and I want you naked now."

She was beginning to realize what a difficult problem boy she had on her hands.

He kept tugging at her bikini swimsuit until he had the top off.

"Well, now that I'm topless, are you satisfied?" she asked, as he gazed fondly at her bosoms.

"I won't be satisfied until I get your bikini bottom off," he told her. "That's the part I'm interested in."

Saying that, he took both hands and pulled off her bikini bottom and let her stand there stark naked.

She was worried now.

"Well, I'm going to lie down," she said. "I don't want anyone around here to see me, or you, for that matter."