Chapter 3
Five days later, Johnny was pedaling his old bicycle under the leafy trees of Gendman Avenue, a winding, affluent street in the suburbs. Over his shoulders was a burlap bag, containing his collection book and a rolled newspaper. Johnny was a paperboy. He was on his way to his last stop on his daily route.
This was collection day, and his last stop was the house of Mrs. Delores Stetterman. Johnny was looking forward to it. Already, his big dick had grown painfully stiff in his jeans.
Johnny thought Mrs. Stetterman was a very sexy lady. She was about forty years old, which put her several decades out of his league. But he liked her wavy brown hair, and her soft pretty face, and the sound of her happy, throaty voice.
The main thing he liked about her was her body. Mrs. Stetterman had a huge pair of tits. They were so big that a bra couldn't keep them from jiggling, and her nipples always showed through her blouse. The rest of her wasn't bad, either. Mrs. Stetterman was a little overweight, but Johnny thought her body was plump and juicy-looking.
Johnny wasn't sure, but he had a feeling Mrs. Stetterman wanted to come on to him. She was always alone when he stopped for collections, and a couple of times she'd complained that her husband never had time for her. That wasn't much to go on, but it had fueled Johnny's imagination many times when he'd lain in bed and thought about Mrs. Stetterman while jacking off.
The best part was that Johnny wasn't a virgin anymore. If Mrs. Stetterman did want to spread her legs for him, he'd know how to give her just the kind of fucking she wanted most.
Lisa had taught him everything. In five days, whenever they had a free moment away from their parents ... they'd fucked constantly, until Lisa's pussy was red and sore and Johnny's balls were drained of cum.
Johnny thought of Lisa's body, and his cock grew a little stiffer as he pedaled up the street. No matter what he did with Mrs. Stetterman, he'd always have time to fuck his horny sister.
He reached her house a minute later. On the way up her driveway, Johnny tried to cover his hard-on by pushing it under his thigh. But it was impossible. His cock was as hard as a rock. Mrs. Stetterman answered the door, and he realized there'd been no point in trying to conceal his dick, anyway.
Mrs. Stetterman was wearing a transparent negligee that barely reached past her pussy. Under it she was stark naked. Her huge, fleshy, dark nippled tits jiggled with every breath she took, and he could clearly see the black triangle of her hairy cunt.
"Well, hello there, Johnny," Mrs. Stetterman said. "What a pleasant surprise."
"Uh, I'm here for collections," Johnny muttered, staring helplessly at her enormous tits.
"Of course you are. Why don't you come on in and make yourself comfortable while I get my purse?"
Johnny entered the living-room, the throbbing stiff bulge in his crotch leading the way. Mrs. Stetterman followed him in a minute later. She sat next to him on the couch and tossed her purse absent-mindedly onto the coffee table.
"Now, how much do I owe you for?" she asked pleasantly. "Honestly, I've forgotten whether 1 paid you last month or not."
Johnny was too busy staring at her nakedness to answer. He couldn't get over how big her tits were, or the size of her nipples. They were the fattest, deepest red nipples he'd ever seen. The tips were as stiff as his prick; Mrs. Stetterman was as horny as he was.
"Why, Johnny, you aren't paying any attention to me," Mrs. Stetterman said, giggling nervously. "Are you staring at my body?"
Johnny nodded.
"That's quite a compliment, you know. My husband never looks at me that way anymore. I can't remember the last time we had ... intimate relations. He says I'm a turn-off. You don't think I'm a turn-off, do you, Johnny?"
Johnny shook his head. For the first time, Mrs. Stetterman dropped her eyes and stared blatantly at the tent-like bulge of his cock. Her ass squirmed on the couch, moving closer to him.
"Why, Johnny! I guess that question isn't necessary. You've got a big erection, don't you?" She giggled anxiously and placed her hand on his thigh. "My, it is a big one. You've got a very large prick for a boy your age. Has any girl told you that before?"
Johnny nodded. "If you like it so much, why don't you suck it!"
"Why, Johnny!" Mrs. Stetterman exclaimed, blushing at his arrogance, "I've never heard of a boy saying such a thing!"
"Come on, Mrs. Stetterman, you know you want to. Give me a blowjob!"
Mrs. Stetterman gasped. Quickly, Johnny undid his belt buckle and pulled his pants down to his knees. His blood-swollen prick popped out, bobbing and jerking flat against his belly. The fat knob was bloated to a purplish color; the long, thick shaft was as stiff as it could get.
"Oh, Johnny! I can't believe you're doing this!"
"Cut the shit," Johnny muttered abruptly. He grabbed the base of his throbbing cock and milked it up and down, forcing several drops of his cum-cream to appear. "You're horny and I've got a hard-on. Come on! I'll let you suck it as much as you want."
Mrs. Stetterman's huge, stiff-nippled tits heaved under her negligee. For a moment, she stared speechlessly at the twitching length of Johnny's cock-as if undecided whether to give in to her ravenous desires.
Then she lost control. Whimpering hotly, the older woman fell forward across the couch, dropping her head into Johnny's lap. With one hand, she grabbed the hard shaft of his dick and squeezed it tightly, stroking it, beginning to jerk him off.
She opened her mouth. Eagerly, she licked up the jism that burbled out of his knob, rubbing her flat full tongue all around his spongy cock-head. Then she took the first several inches of his huge dick into her mouth and quickly began to suck it very hard, clasping her lips wetly around the blue-veined shaft.
"That's good, Mrs. Stetterman," Johnny whispered. He thrust his hand into her hair and smiled down at the horny housewife giving him a suck-job. "Gee, you give good head, don't you? Did your husband teach you how to suck off a dick so good?"
Mrs. Stetterman didn't answer; she was too busy sucking. Her lipstick smeared all over his pink cock-flesh as she bobbed her head up and down, fucking her mouth with the length of his prick. She dropped her free hand between his thighs and began to play with his balls, rolling the twin globes between her fingers.
"Take in more of my dick," Johnny commanded, pushing down on the back of her head. "Deep throat it. I want to feel all of my cock in your mouth."
"Oh, Johnny, I love your cock," Mrs. Stetterman whined. She withdrew her mouth from his aching prick and looked at him wantonly, allowing her desperation to show in her face. "Will you come over and see me all the time? I get so horny. My husband never fucks me anymore. If you take care of me I'll give you a blowjob every day!"
"Just suck it, God damn it!" Johnny demanded impatiently.
Mrs. Stetterman took a deep breath and returned her hungry mouth to his cock. Johnny watched in disbelief as first half, then three quarters, then every inch of his burning hard-on disappeared in Mrs. Stetterman's mouth. Her lips closed around the very base of his dick; her nose brushed the curly hairs over his cock.
"Ummffff," Mrs. Stetterman gagged. With all of his dick stabbing down her throat, she began to make the wettest, loudest, most obscene sucking sounds Johnny had ever heard. Furiously, she bobbed her head, working her throat muscles along his stiffened shaft, smoothly sucking along the entire length of his dick.
"Oh, God," Johnny sighed. He grunted and uncontrollably rocked his hips on the couch, wincing as he felt the heat tingle and burst through his loins. "Oh, fuck, is that good. Oh, fuck ... keep sucking on it ... I'm gonna blow my wad!"
Mrs. Stetterman sucked harder and harder, her cheeks flushing a dark red with the intensity of her blowjob. She withdrew her hand from his nuts and parted his asscheeks. Then she inserted one finger into his puckering asshole and worked it all the way in, searching for his prostate.
"Cumming," Johnny groaned. His prick swelled to painful stiffness deep inside her butter-warm throat; his asshole clenched around her probing finger. "Oh, fuck it! I can feel ... feel ... ahhhhh ..."
Johnny unloaded. Violently, the hot jism squirted out of his knob, bursting explosively into Mrs. Stetterman's hungry mouth. His dick throbbed between her lips as the cum pumped out of his nuts.
Mrs. Stetterman sucked that much harder, gulping down his delicious cream. Johnny gasped and humped his ass off the couch, wincing in pleasure as the last drops of his jism burned out of the open slit in his cock-head.
"Oh, God, was that good," she sighed. The housewife reluctantly removed her mouth from Johnny's dick and smiled with satisfaction, licking up the cum from her lips. "It's been so long since I've had a man shoot off in my mouth like that. I used to love giving head so much."
"I can tell," Johnny murmured.
"But Johnny, now it's your turn to do me a favor." Panting huskily, she rose from the couch and faced him as she swiftly pulled her negligee over her shoulders. Her nipples protruded stiffly from their blood-red caps, and Johnny could clearly see the wetness of her hairy cunt. "Can you keep your hard-on up for me? I need you to fuck me so much!"
Johnny only grinned. Naked, Mrs. Stetterman fell to her hands and knees on the floor before him, her plump womanly asscheeks jiggling salaciously. She spread her legs into the dog-fucking position and looked at him needfully over her shoulder.
"Come on, Johnny, give me some fucking," she pleaded. "I haven't been laid in two months. Fill my cunt, Johnny! Fuck my cunt hard!"
Johnny rose unsteadily to his feet. Mrs. Stetterman's curly-haired pussy lips were wide-open, and the smell of her cunt-juices made his dick completely stiff again. He wanted to fuck this overstuffed middle-aged woman even more than his sister, he realized. Her eagerness was really turning him on.
Johnny knelt between her legs and arched his back, pressing the knob of his twitching dick into her dripping wet cunt. Then he dug his hands into her hips and heaved into her, resting his chest on her back, gradually stabbing inch after inch of his throbbing cock into the sucking warmth of her pussy.
"Awwww, Johnny!" Mrs. Stetterman grunted hotly as his prick pushed up her fuck-hole. Furiously, she began to hump her ass up into him, desperately trying to get more of his cock. "Fuck me, Johnny, it feels so good! Unh, unh, unit ... fuck my cunt ..."
Johnny thrust all the way in, sighing in ecstasy as he felt all eight inches of his cock encased by her pussy. Mrs. Stetterman had a surprisingly tight pussy for a woman her age. He could feel her cunt muscles contracting around his thick dick, wetly, hotly, milking his cock all the way into her pussy.
Then he started fucking her. His lean young asscheeks humped in and out, fast and hard, reaming out her burning pussy in long, driving strokes of his cum-swollen cock.
Johnny leaned further forward and wrapped his hands lustfully around her enormous tits. He squeezed them hard, kneading their spongy firmness, pinching her stiff nipples every time he slapped his dick into her cunt.
"Harder, Johnny!" Mrs. Stetterman pleaded. She clawed the carpet with her fingernails and gyrated her hips like a bitch in heat, making her shivering asscheeks slap sweatily against his stomach. "Fuck me, fuck me hard, I need it! Unggghhhh, Johnny, make me cum!"
"I'm gonna cum, too," Johnny gasped. Already, he could feel the second load of his jism welling up in his balls. Mrs. Stetterman's cunt was so hot that it was sucking the cum right out of him. "Oh, Christ, is your cunt tight ... I can feel it ... ohhhh ..."
Suddenly, Mrs. Stetterman lunged away from him, making his throbbing dick slip out of her cunt. She fell flat on the floor and reached behind her, spreading the jiggling cheeks of her ass.
"God damn it, what're you doing?" Johnny demanded. "I already told you, I was about to ... "
"Stick it in my asshole," Mrs. Stetterman whispered shamelessly. "That's where I love to be fucked the most."
Panting with lust, she spread her asscheeks wide apart. Johnny stared at the pink, puckered ring of her asshole, watching in disbelief as the little muscle throbbed in and out.
He couldn't believe Mrs. Stetterman wanted it in the ass. That was the one thing Lisa wouldn't let him do, as much as he'd wanted to try it. But Mrs. Stetterman's asshole was actually throbbing; she wanted to be butt-fucked even more than she wanted his prick in her cunt.
"Come on, Johnny!" she begged. "Don't worry about hurting me. Your cock's wet and slick enough from my pussy. Just stick it in and start fucking my ass really hard!"
"Jesus," Johnny whispered.
Johnny leaned forward, holding the blue-veined shaft of his cock in his hand. Carefully, he fit the cum-oozing knob into her little asshole, pressing down, gasping with pleasure as her rubbery asshole-muscles sucked around the tip of his dick.
Mrs. Stetterman grunted and immediately began to hump off the floor, thrusting her ass up into his cock. Johnny rhythmically stabbed his hips downwards, burying more and more of his dick with every thrust into the root of her ass.
"Oh, that's gooood," she whined. She bit her lip and flushed hotly with desire; her asshole-muscles stretched reluctantly around the invading stiffness of his cock. "Oh, Johnny, your dick is so big ... unhhhh ..."
Johnny lunged convulsively, burying the root of his cock into the rubbery tunnel of her ass. Then, he began to hump on top of her, heaving his hips, fucking her asshole with short, jarring strokes of his rock-hard cock.
"I'm gonna cum, Johnny!" she shrieked. Her ass-muscles clenched violently around his pistoning dick, making her asscheeks contract in and out. She bucked her hips into him and screamed into the rug. "Fuck me! Fuck me haaard! I'm gonna cum!"
Johnny fucked her ass as hard as he could. His balls slapped the hairy mouth of her pussy with every thrust; his iron-hard cock pulsed with blood deep inside her ass. Johnny reached around her torso and hungrily squeezed her tits, pulling her nipples, feverishly reaming out her ass.
"Cumming now!" she cried. Her whole body jerked off the floor as the cum burst through her loins. "Fuck me, fuck meeeee, aiiieee!"
Mrs. Stetterman bucked and humped as if she were having a fit. Her asshole-tunnel squeezed tightly around Johnny's cock, milking it into her bowels.
Johnny moaned and thrust forward. Then, the second load of his jism burned out of the knob of his dick, squirting in white gushers into the older woman's ravished asshole.
Repeatedly, the cum spurted out of his nuts. There was more of it than her little asshole could take. Johnny spread her asscheeks and watched as the thick cream burbled out of her puckered hole and ran obscenely around the base of his dick.
A slow, happy smile spread across his face. With his jerking prick still buried in her asshole, Johnny fell into her nakedness and willed himself to relax. Mrs. Stetterman had been a better lay than he'd ever dreamed of
having. She gave an incredible blowjob. And she was so horny, and her asshole was so incredibly tight. In spite of himself, he wondered if he'd have very much time to fuck his older sister.