Chapter 3
Randy was glad that he had an opportunity to enjoy Melinda's beautiful body. He hoped that his mother would leave him alone when he got home. But little did he realize how intent his mother was in pursuing him sexually.
When he got in that night, his mother immediately demanded to know where he'd been.
"You've come home very late from school. Did you act up in class?"
"What's it to you?" he shook his head angrily.
"You'd better not talk that way to me, young man," she snapped indignantly.
"Look, mom," he told her, "I just want dinner and go to bed. So I didn't have any trouble at school."
June fixed dinner for her young son. But she wasn't content to leave him alone. The questioning continued after dinner.
"Would you please tell me where you were?" she persisted in knowing.
"I was getting my rocks off with a nice high school whore," he laughed.
"I wouldn't be surprised," she told him. "There are a lot of bad girls in that high school. I've heard that they've had to enlarge the enrollment in the pregnancy class."
"Yes," he smiled, "and we've got a VD epidemic. So what's new?"
This really got to June. She thought she had been considerate with her son. And she wasn't going to tolerate any of his sarcasm.
"You're gonna be sorry when you ask for that money for the surfboard. Because you're not gonna get it."
This got to Randy. His eyes grew intense and he boldly looked at her.
"I'd better get my surfboard," he insisted.
He didn't talk to her any more that night. When he went to bed he hoped that he wouldn't be bothered. But he didn't realize how wrong he was. For June felt horny to have another sexual episode with him. She slid out of her nightie and walked naked to his room. Opening the door quietly so as not to awaken him, she hoped she could slide in bed beside him. She knew that he always slept in the nude. That was the way she wanted to get him. Bare-ass naked so it would be easier to involve him in a sexual interlude.
Randy was fast asleep when his mother opened the door. She came in quietly and slid under the bed clothes with him. He didn't know a thing until he felt her naked body pressing against him. He awoke with a start.
"What the fuck is happening?" he demanded.
Immediately her hand reached down for his cock.
"You've got a hard-on," she whispered. Randy was enjoying the feel of her hand stroking his penis. He didn't want to stop her now.
"Do you like it?" June asked softly. Randy nodded. She went on pulling on his cock.
"You want to play with it so bad," he suggested, "why don't you get down there and blow me?"
She smiled up at him.
"Not a bad idea."
It didn't take her long to decide what to do. She got down between his legs. She pulled his long, hard cock to her mouth. Slipping her mouth over his .penis, she started sucking slowly. He enjoyed the erotic sensation of her tongue slipping gingerly back and forth across his cock. He liked the way her hand massaged his balls.
"You sure are a good cock sucker, mom," he complimented her.
This pleased June. She prided herself in her ability to give a good blow job. She remembered very well how much her husband appreciated it when she went down and sucked him off.
At this point Randy threw the bed clothes back. He wanted to watch her as she sucked on him. June reached for his balls. She massaged them gently with one hand while she clasped his long, shiny penis with the other. She tickled the tip of his cock with her tongue. She flipped it around and lashed at the sensitive glans portion of his penis. Now she sucked up and down the length of his long, hard cock.
"Suck my cock off," he told her. "Suck it, baby, suck."
It was an erotic trip that he really was finding fascinating.
"Eat it," he told her. "Come on, baby, suck. Suck it off."
The thrills were racing through her body now. She wanted to have him spurt his sperm in her mouth. She could hardly wait to suck it all out. Reaching down, Randy gripped her head. He held her in place as he wildly fucked her face.
"Eat it," he told her. "That's how you do it. Suck every drop."
He went on thrusting his cock down her throat. She let her hands grip the globes of his ass cheeks. She squeezed his firm, round buttocks as she sucked him to climax. All at once his hot sperm shot into her mouth. She gulped hungrily.
"Eat me," he begged her anxiously. "Suck me off. Come on, suck."
More sperm spurted from his penis tip as he continued jabbing it to her.
When she had finished blowing him, he slowly pulled away. For it was tickling now and the pleasurable sensations had disappeared.
At this point he looked at her and smiled.
"Does the stuff really taste that good?" he asked.
She nodded and smiled up at him.
"Yes, darling," she confessed, "it tastes delicious to me. I know I shouldn't enjoy it so much. But you shoot such a thick wad. Your dad's cum had thinned out."
It disturbed Randy that she reminded him that he was having sex with his own mother.
"Don't ever mention dad when we're having sex," he objected. "I don't want to think of myself as a mother fucker."
She laughed.
"Oh, baby, what difference does it make? Who could love you more than me?"
That was all the sex they had that night. But Randy was determined he was going to find someone else he could make it with. The next day when he tried to make it with Melinda, he found she had cooled off.
"What's wrong with you?" he demanded.
"You forced me," she told him frankly, "and I could pull rape charges against you.
But I won't." He laughed at her.
"You know you wanted it as bad as I did," he told her frankly, "so don't feed me that crap."
He stalked away from her. He was determined to find another girl who would have an affair with him. But it simply wasn't that easy. An idea struck him that he thought might work. There was a wealthy widow lady who lived a few blocks away from where he did. One time she had suggested that he could mow her lawn. He figured that it might not hurt to speak to her. He stopped at her place after school. She was a delicious-looking red-head with boobs that really made his eyes pop out. He spoke with her.
"Mrs. Carter," he asked her, "do you still need somebody to take care of your lawn?"
"I certainly do," she told him. "Just look at the lawn right now. Looks terrible. People say they're out of work, but I can't find anyone to take care of my lawn."
They decided he would begin that every afternoon. She got out the lawn mower and he went to work. When he began sweating, he took off his shirt. He didn't hesitate to flex his muscles and let her see what a broad chest he had. He was trying to entice her to want to go to bed with him. It wasn't difficult for Mrs. Carter hadn't had sex in a long time.
When he had finished the job and come inside, she suggested he could shower.
"I imagine you'd want to get all that sweat off your body," she told him. "I can just throw your shorts and your socks and your pants into my washer. And then I will give it a fast dry."
He agreed. When he'd finished showering and was coming out of the bathroom, she tossed him a towel. She glanced down between his legs nervously. That was the area she was interested in.
"You sure are a man, aren't you?" she smiled.
He nodded.
"I'd say so."
His eyes looked down at his penis. Then he gripped it and stroked it a couple of times. It came to full erection. He pointed it at her.
"Would you like to take care of me?"
Mrs. Carter looked about nervously. It almost seemed as if eyes were watching' her. She knew Randy was only sixteen.
"You're just a boy," she said, her breath coming fast.
"Sixteen is a hot age," he told her. "As a matter-of-fact, I've read where a man is horniest at sixteen."
She listened nervously.
"If I were a fast woman," she told him, "I would go to bed with you. But I don't believe in the new moral code."
"Who would know?" he smiled as he walked closer toward her.
Now Mrs. Carter was nervous.
"Take off your clothes," he suggested with a delighted smile playing about his lips, "and I can see what you've got. You've seen what I've got."
She nodded.
"That's true," she admitted, "but really, I shouldn't."
"Please," he insisted, "I would really love to entertain you."
She laughed as she looked at him.
"I know you would. But it simply would not be right."
There was nothing that she could say that would convince him that he should not have sex with her.
"Just take off that dress," he told her, "and let me see what you've got. I would love to lick your tits."
She was stunned by the boldness of the young, sixteen-year-old boy. Nevertheless, she thought it might be a pleasurable, erotic experience to have sex with him.
"All right, I'll let you look at me," she finally relented, "but that's all. You can just look at me."
She slipped out of her dress and then removed her bra and panties. She stood before him totally nude. His eyes flashed erotic desire and his tongue licked his lower lip.
"You're a dreadful boy," she said breathlessly, "you've got me all hot. I don't know what I'm gonna do."
"You need a fuck now and then, too," he reminded her. "Every woman does. Let me screw you."
She shook her head emphatically. "No, no," she interjected, "it wouldn't be right."
He nodded.
"Yes, it would," he told her. It would be a lot of fun. I'm gonna fuck you."
He took her over to the bed. She got on the bed and spread her legs. He looked at her hungrily.
"You've got a delicious body," he told her, "and I really want to suck on it."
Crouching over her crotch, he pulled on her ass cheeks as he brought her pussy to his mouth. She liked having his hands cup her ass cheeks as he sucked on her vagina.
"Lick me," she begged frantically. "Yes, baby, yes. That's what I want you to do. Suck my pussy."
Her hands reached down. She held him right over her pussy.
"Eat me," she begged passionately. "Suck me. Oh, baby, it's beautiful. I love it when you do me like that. Keep it up, love. Yes, yes."
Passionately his tongue swung into her. He flipped it gingerly back and forth, exciting her still more.
"Stop it," she begged, "I can't stand it."
She was writhing and twisting in her sexual ecstasy. She had never known anything quite this stimulating.
"Eat me," she urged him. "Suck my pussy. Yes, baby, yes. That's the way to do it."
The erotic thrills that she experienced now had her trembling on the brink of climax.
"Suck me," she panted. "Suck me, baby. Eat it."
His tongue flipped back and forth inside of her box. And then he reached up to grip her bosoms. He continued letting his tongue flip up and down her clit as he pinched her erect nipples. All of the sudden, she was juicing. He loved the delicious taste of Helen Carter's snatch. Randy sucked her dry.
One he had finished getting her off, she was hot enough to do anything.
"Now I'm gonna make you lick my ass-hole," he told her, "and you're gonna do it, damn it."
Through mist-glazed eyes she looked at him.
"Any way you want it is all right with me.
At that point he straddled her. She liked the feel of his round ass cheeks brushing over her breasts. But what she loved even more was the moment that his thighs were right over her face. He was lowering his ass-hole directly over her tongue.
"Slide your tongue in my butt," he told her, "and do some good, fast licking."
Instantly, her tongue licked along his ass crack. This pleased him no end.
"Eat my ass-hole," he begged her. "Suck on it. Ohhh, suck. Suck my ass out."
. Passionately her tongue stabbed his rectum. At the same time he cupped his balls in one hand and jacked off his penis with the other. She couldn't help marvel at the skill that he displayed for just a sixteen-year-old boy. She was amazed at his erotic appetite. It was not easy to keep up with it. For he expected plenty.
When she had finished tongue fucking his ass-hole, he wanted her to suck his balls into her mouth.
He swung his big, sweaty balls right over her nose. And then as her mouth opened, he let them slip inside. She sucked lovingly on his hairy, swelling balls.
"Flip your tongue back and forth across my nuts," he ordered her.
She enjoyed the domination. She liked sucking and licking on his manhood. And at the same time she was eager to let her mouth slip up to his penis.
"Now suck my cock off," he ordered her.
Releasing his big balls from her mouth, she slowly licked up the underside of his hard penile shaft. Her tongue flipped back and forth across the glans portion of his penis. Finally she capped his cock with her mouth.
"Suck it off," he whispered enticingly. "Suck my cock off. Eat it."
She sucked hard. His hot, white sperm exploded in her mouth. She gulped joyously as he unloaded his cum.
"Ohhh, that feels good when you suck it out," he whispered enticingly. "Keep sucking me. Don't ever stop sucking me off."
It was amazing how exciting it felt to him. She was more than pleased to satisfy his request. She continued sucking on his thick, long cock. More sperm spurted out of his penis tip. When she had finished eating him, she pulled off. Helen Carter was surprised about one thing. She noticed that Randy's huge penis did not go down. It stayed erect. This pleased and fascinated her. She clasped it to herself. She bent over and pressed her big bosoms against it. Then she got his cock right between her breasts. She pressed both bosoms against his long, hard penis.
"You are really horny," she said anxiously. "We've got to make it again."
At this point she took the initiative. She immediately straddled him. She clasped his huge cock and slid down over it. As his penis disappeared in her pussy, he reached up to grip her bosoms. He caressed and stroked her breasts.
"Fuck," Helen demanded lustily. "Fuck me. Give me a good, hard screw. I want to feel it."
At this point he rammed it to her hard.
"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "Let me feel every inch of it. I want it."
His rock-hard cock stabbed into her with thrilling thrusts.
"I love it," she panted. "Keep fucking me. Now you're doing it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
It was not difficult for him to tell how bad she needed it. Their bodies were sweating now as they continued pushing and pumping to get to a climax.
"Fuck me, baby," she begged, "fuck me."
She loved the feel of her hot thighs against his. He enjoyed the way her pussy seemed to pull his cock in. But what he loved even more was the fact she was tight. Then he got a sudden wild idea. If he could still keep it up after he had shot off his gun and she had cum, too, he could use their love juices as lubrication to stick his pecker up her ass-hole. He wouldn't wait for an invitation. He would just take the initiative the way she had done.
He went on stabbing it into her now.
"Harder," she told him. "sock it to me."
He was giving her hard, deep thrusts. All of the sudden his cock exploded.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "I made it. Fuck me. Fuck me."
It didn't take her long to make it with him. Her hot pussy juices flowed freely.
"Yes, yes," he panted. "Keep screwing me.
He continued jabbing it into her for a few more strokes. Then he suddenly pulled his penis out of her pussy.
"Now, sweetheart," he told her frankly, "I want to stick it up your ass."
Even though Helen Carter had sucked off his cock and licked his ass-hole, she had never thought of ever allowing any man to stick his penis up her rear end.
"No way," she said, placing her hands protectively behind her buttocks. "You're not gonna stick me with that pecker of yours. I couldn't take it. It's much too large, Randy."
Randy smiled. His sticky cock glistened as the night stand lamp shone on it.
"Just get on your knees," he told her, "and bend over. I'll slip it in so smooth you'll never know what hit you.
She didn't want this.
"No," she told him "I'll never let you stick your cock up my ass-hole."
Seeing that the only way he could get what he wanted was to force her, he figured he had to do that.
"I'm not asking," he told her. "I'm demanding. Now you get on all fours."
Realizing he meant business, Helen Carter managed to get on all fours and bend over. She closed her eyes in fearful imaginings of what it would be like to feel his big cock riding up her ass-hole.
It pleased him to see her round ass cheeks. Parting them gently, he let his cock slide smoothly between them.
"I'm gonna slide it in now," he smiled as he slowly eased his cock shaft between her cheeks.
With a forceful jab, he rammed it hard up her rectum.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he told her anxiously, "and I'm gonna fuck you real good."
Plunging it up her ass-hole, he gave her a good, hard screwing.
"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now we're fucking. Come on, baby, fuck it."
Deciding that the only way he would ever accomplish his goal was to just shove it up her ass with a sudden stab, he finally did so. Ruthlessly, he rocked his cock up her. Fortunately, his cock was well lubricated as he eased it up her ass. When he made the final savage plunge right up her rectum, however, it hurt like the devil. For an instant Helen thought she would be split in two.
"Ouch!" she exclaimed. "You're hurting me.
It was strange how her cry of pain produced pleasure in him. He paid no attention. He roughly rammed his long, thick prick right up her ass-hole. He reached over and gripped her breasts. He squeezed the nipples as he constantly went on ramming it into her.
"Fuck it, baby," he told her. "Fuck. That's the way to do it. Now you're fucking. Ohhh, baby, that's beautiful. Fuck it off."
With deep, penetrating stabs he continued thrusting up her ass-hole. She twisted and turned, trying to get free. This only produced more waves of pleasure in his penis and balls.
"Keep twisting your ass for me, Helen baby," Randy gasped as he slugged it up there.
Finally his cock exploded. The hot, white juices shot up her ass-hole.
"Damn it, you're a sex maniac," she fumed. "Stop it. You're an animal."
This pleased Randy. Her words were a testament to his manhood.
He continued socking his cock up her ass-hole until it had finished unloading its sperm. Ever so slowly he finally pulled out. He lay beside her now and smiled appreciatively.
"You've got a nice, tight ass," he told her. "I really enjoyed screwing you."
She was scowling at him.
"I don't want you to ever come over here again. Do you understand?"
"Look, I'm a minor," he reminded her, "and you molested me. Don't you remember, Helen?"
Helen was shot back into the reality of the situation. It would be his word against hers. And with the way things were going these days, she didn't know that her word would be taken at all. She knew there were plenty of women who were hot for sex. And she also knew that they were crazy about young boys. This bothered her.
"Randy," she asked him, "don't you have any respect for yourself?"
He nodded. He glanced down at his cock.
"Sure, when my pecker tells me it needs a fuck, I do it."
"You don't care who you hurt in the process of satisfying your animal instincts, do you?"
"Animal instincts," he laughed at her. "What the fuck are you talking about? These are beautiful feelings. Didn't you think so when I was riding my rough dick up your ass?"
He slapped her buttocks and reached for his shorts. It did not take him long to get dressed.