Chapter 3
"Hey, Mrs. Redman! Are you in there?"
Angela hurriedly bunched up her bathrobe and removed her juice-soaked finger from the pouting lips of her burning cunt. It was four o'clock in the afternoon, less than an hour before Randy was due back from baseball practice, and she had been rubbing off so much all day that her pussy was raw from the constant friction of fingerfucking.
In a way, it was a good thing that Mike interrupted her when she did; she didn't know how much more masturbation she could take. A whole week had passed since her well-hung husband had last slipped his throbbing meat into her quivering cunt, and she was going crazy from her intense horniness. She suspected that Frank was having an affair with his teenage secretary, Gloria. But she couldn't be sure.
"Mrs. Redman?"
"Come on in, Mike," Angela called. She sat up on the bed and yawned in mock-sleepiness, doing her best to look like she had just awakened from an afternoon nap. "The door's open."
Mike walked into the plush bedroom. He was a very handsome sixteen-year-old boy with wavy brown hair, a constantly perplexed, youthful face and the slender, tanned physique of a surfer.
Angela knew that Mike and her Randy had been best friends for years, and she had to admit that Mike was one of her prime fantasy subjects whenever she masturbated. She had never seen his dick, but the bulge in his slacks was always quite large. There was no doubt that he was endowed with an exceptionally large prick for such a young teenager.
"What is it, Mike? I was just taking a nap," Angela said.
"Aw, Mrs. Redman, I really hate to bother you," Mike said. He shrugged his shoulders and gestured towards his gym shorts. "But these goddamn things got a rip in them. Do you think you could sew them up for me or something? I gotta go to practice pretty soon and I don't want the guys to see everything hanging out."
Angela shuddered as she looked at Mike. He was wearing only a t-shirt and a pair of boxer style gym shorts, revealing his well-muscled arms and lean, sparsely-haired thighs. The bulge of his dick was as large as it always was, and she could see that the rip he had referred to ran within inches of his huge organ.
Angela tried to imagine working with needle and thread so close to the boy's prime young meat, and immediately felt her curly cunt-hairs drenching with juice at the thought.
"Of course, Mike," Angela replied nervously. She reached shakily for her sewing box on the nightstand and gestured for the boy to approach her as she sat on the edge of the mattress. "I sew Randy's clothes all the time. That's what mothers are for."
"Gee, thanks, Mrs. Redman."
Mike smiled innocently and walked up to Angela, so that his crotch and the rip were directly in front of her. Another shudder ran through her body, and she felt the lips of her pussy growing wetter and wetter. Up close now, she could see the truly meaty outline of the teenager's cock, and even the outline of his dick's bulbous head through the shorts.
Shaking badly, Angela removed the needle and thread from the box and bent forward to her task, pushing the thin silver spear through his shorts and starting to mend the rip. For almost a minute she worked silently, watching as Mike's big rod swelled slightly from the sensation. Then Angela knew she was just too horny to wait.
"Mike, do you mind if I ask you a personal question?"
"What's that?"
"Do you ever have sex with some of the girls at your high school?"
Angela raised her head and stared boldly into the boy's eyes. Mike's expression was a mixture of fear and excitement, as if he didn't know whether to run away or to fuck this gorgeous older woman right on the floor.
But his dick immediately swelled to absolute stiffness, throbbing and pulsing, rock hard in his shorts. Angela giggled and wrapped her hands around his cock, stroking his young dick hard until she felt the head oozing cream into his shorts.
"Because you really ought to, Michael," Angela continued brazenly. "I mean, God, look how big your cock is! I can't even get my whole hand around it, it's so fucking thick!"
"Oh, shit, Mrs. Redman," Mike groaned. His eyelids fluttered, and he planted his hands on her shoulders. "Oh, fuck, does that ever feel good! Squeeze it harder!"
That was more than Angela could take. She knew that fucking a teenage boy might endanger her position in the community, and that she might even be thrown in jail for being so sickly depraved. But the mere sight of the boy's huge, rock-hard pole was making her wet pussy burn like a furnace.
She could hardly wait to feel the salty taste of his sex meat in her mouth. She would give Mike the good dick sucking his huge cock deserved, and then she would mount his throbbing stick and fuck him until she fainted. It was what she had been so horny for all week.
"Oh, fuck! I'm getting really horny, Mrs. Redman. My boner's really hard!"
"I know, Michael, I know. Don't worry. I'II take care of it for you."
Before she could stop herself, Angela reached forward and grabbed the hem of the boy's shorts. In one quick movement, she pulled the torn boxers from his body, leaving him naked except for his t-shirt.
His cock was incredibly huge. It stood out of his pubic hair with the stiffness of an arrow, twitching obscenely near his stomach. The flesh was pink and covered with blue veins, and the bulbous head was purple.
Angela could see the cum drippings coating his huge, shining knob, showing that he was uncontrollably excited. Whimpering, Angela wrapped both her hands around his raging prick and squeezed tightly.
"Oh, fuck!" Mike groaned. He dug his fingers into her shoulder muscles. "Oh, fuck, Mrs. Redman! My dick feels so hard I can't stand it!"
"You certainly do, Michael."
Angela giggled as she jacked her hands up and down the blue-veined, enormous cock. Several thick drops of his jism squirted from his narrow slit, burbling all over her wrists.
"My God, would you look at all the cream that's pouring from your cock! And your balls are so swollen! You'd like me to suck your dick for you now, wouldn't you?"
"Suck it," Mike grunted hoarsely. He thrust his hips forward, angling the knob of his pulsing prick towards her mouth. "I'm so fucking horny, Mrs. Redman. Suck me off good!"
"I will Michael, don't you worry. You're a very attractive young boy, and I'd love to give your cock a good blow job!"
Angela brushed the hair away from her eyes and bent forward as she sat on the edge of the mattress. She opened her lips wide and sank her mouth down over the twitching fuck stick. Her lips clasped tightly behind the bloated head, and as she felt the familiar taste of cock in her mouth, her clit stiffened through the swampy wetness of her cunt. Groaning, Angela shut her eyes and began to suck Mike's throbbing young meat as hard as she could.
"Harder, Mrs. Redman!" Mike gasped. He gritted his teeth and began to rock his hips back and forth, hungrily fucking her mouth with the burning shaft of his pink prick. "Unggggghhhhh! Fuck! Suck me off! Harder! My dick hurts! SUCK, SUCK! Awwwwggggghhhh!"
Angela whimpered and took another inch of the boy's iron-stiff cock into the clinging warmth of her sucking mouth. Her right hand stroked up and down the raging shaft, jerking it off even as she sucked the enormous purplish head. The fingers of her left hand played gently with the hairy sac of his bloated balls.
Angela knew that there were few things in life she loved more than giving a man a blow job. A big cock was always such a turn on when it was as stiff as a rock, and Mike's fat prick was even stiffer.
Before Frank had started fucking around, she had loved to blow him, often giving him the sweet pleasure of her warm mouth several times a day. She couldn't begin to count the times she'd fingerfucked her pumping pussy while dreaming of sucking cock.
"Harder, Mrs. Redman!" Mike gasped. "Awwwwnnngghh! Fuck ... I'm gonna blow my wad! It's cumming, Mrs. Redman, I'm gonna shoot all the way into your throat! Ungggh!! Fuck ... fuck it ... suck my dick! Harder ... I'M POPPING MY ROCKS NOW! SUCK MY COCK, I'M CUMMING!"
For a moment, the head of Mike's raging cock grew larger in Angela's warm mouth, the supple, spongy knob of his massive meat swelling against her tongue. Then the juicy load of his sticky cum began to jet uncontrollably from his twitching slit. The molten fluid squirted from his throbbing meat again and again, gushing deep down her throat, leaving a wet line between her chin and pouting lips.
Angela expertly milked the shaft with her hand as she drank down every oozing drop of his spurting cream, whimpering as she rolled the delicious fluid on her tongue.
"Oh, Mrs. Redman," Mike gasped as he stared at the reddish flesh of his satiated meat. "Oh, shit, did that ever feel so fucking good!"
"You'd like to fuck me now, wouldn't you, Michael?" Angela purred.
She stroked his softening pecker and looked into his eyes shamelessly. Then she pulled her bathrobe to her waist, revealing the firm, spongy globes of her huge breasts.
"Look at how big my tits are, Mike. See how firm they are, and how stiff my nipples are. They got stiff from sucking that beautiful rod of yours! Wouldn't you like to give my cunt a nice fucking now, sweetheart? You could pump that fat cock of yours in my pussy and suck on my jugs as much as you want!"
"I don't know, Mrs. Redman." Mike stared brazenly at the dark red areolas of Angela's big tits, excited by her nakedness, but afraid of breaking his family's rules. "I mean, I gotta go to practice pretty soon. If I'm late, my mom might find out about it, and then I'd be in shit up to my ass!"
"Don't worry, Michael. I'II take care of your mother. Women our age know how to speak with each other. Besides, I'm Randy's mother, too. I'm sure it won't be any trouble thinking up some excuse."
Angela took Mike's wrist and gently guided his hand to the creamy whiteness of her jiggling jugs. As he squeezed the spongy firmness of her tit, the expression of fear left his face, and he quickly became entranced with the lurid fondling of her naked tits.
Already, she could see the shaft of his cum-drained meat beginning to swell again with horniness, the veins popping out on its pink surface as the shaft swelled to throbbing, pulsing stiffness.
Angela giggled and rose from the bed to stand next to him. Then she pushed her bathrobe completely aside and dropped it to the floor, leaving herself completely naked.
"Jesus Christ, Mrs. Redman!" Mike gasped.
He stared at her openly, running his gaze from her blonde-maned head to the delicate smallness of her toes. Angela knew how voluptuous her body was, and it made her feel proud to know that the boy was in awe of her long, supple legs, the slender firmness of her belly and the curly hairs of her deliciously tight cunt.
"Jesus Christ, I never knew how fucking stacked you were! Your pussy's really something else!"
Angela only giggled and stared at the slender boy's thick fuck meat. His massive dick had again stiffened to absolute hardness, the glistening purple knob twitching eagerly against his navel.
It was wonderful how horny boys his age got, she thought happily. Their cocks were always stiff and ready for fucking, and they could hump for hours on end without getting tired. If she'd only known what a good fuck Michael was, she would have seduced the sixteen-year-old much sooner.
"You're ready to fuck me now, aren't you, Michael?" Angela said huskily. She bit her lower lip and dropped her hand to her pussy hairs, shamelessly fingerfucking her gurgling slit in a wanton frenzy of uncontrollable lust. Her clit was as stiff as a little pebble, and the inner muscles of her pussy tunnel ached for the thickness of the boy's throbbing cock. "Right here, aren't you, Michael? You want to fuck my cunt now, don't you?"
"Yeah!"
"Okay, then." Angela rubbed her burning slit faster and faster as she pushed the boy towards the bed. "I'll tell your mother some excuse later, and then we can spend the whole afternoon humping. Right now I want you to lie flat on your back. Then I can get on top and fuck you nice and hard!"
Mike was much too excited to need a second's more persuasion. He quickly lay on his back on the mattress, spreading his legs wide so that Angela could see the hairy sac of his balls pulled up along the underside of his thick meat. His massive tool stood straight up now.
As Angela stared at his huge pole, she felt her cunt creaming wetly with the need to feel his pulsing meat inside her box. Whimpering and mewling, she climbed onto the mattress and straddled his hips, sitting above him so that the glistening crown of his shining dick head twitched against the pouting lips of her moist pussy. Then she fit the spongy knob into her slit and sat on it hard, gasping as inch after inch of his rock-hard dick slid greasily into the clinging wetness of her tight little fuck hole,
"Ungggghhhhhh! Oh, God, Mrs. Redman! Oh, unggghhh!" Mike grunted.
His cheeks flushed with a raging hunger, he feverishly began to jerk his hips around. Then he dug his fingers into the jiggling globes of her plump ass cheeks and furiously began to drive his hips up off the bed, pumping his aching prick rhythmically into the hair-lined lips of her pussy slit.
"Your cunt's so tight, I fucking can't stand it. I'm gonna blow my wad again! Fuck me, Mrs. Redman, fuck me!"
"Ungggghhhhhhhh," Angela moaned hoarsely.
The last several inches of Mike's big cock passed into her hole, spreading the lips of her snatch to the bursting point with his hugely-thick meat. Angela began to pump her ass and rock up and down on the spear of his cock, expertly fucking her cunt faster and faster on the satisfying length of his prick.
"Okay, Mike ... oh, God, does that feel good ... unggghhhh ... fuck ... fuck ... me now ... bounce up and down and fuck my cunt hard ... it feels so good ... fuck me, Michael, fuck my cunt! Harder, harder! I want to cum so baaad ... "
Mike was now utterly entranced by the sucking warmth of the naked housewife's fur-fringed pussy. His expression was a mask of raging desire, and as his chest heaved with the labors of fucking, his breath came in hoarse, obscenely driven pants.
As Angela pumped her cunt hotly onto the juice-soaked length of his dick, he raised his arms and lewdly began to fondle the jiggling globes of her breasts, kneading and squeezing the enormous milky tits until Angela's nipples felt like they'd explode.
The mere contact with her huge jugs excited the young boy very much. Quickly, the rhythm of his hips increased, making the whole bed shake beneath them as he pounded his rock hard meat into her hairy pink cunt as hard as he could.
"Harder, Michael! Oh, God, please keep fucking me!" Angela squealed.
She moaned throatily and pumped her hips furiously up and down over his pulsing meat, whimpering like a kitten as she felt his enormous prick pound into the very depths of her hole.
Her cunt felt as if it was on fire. There was no doubt that this was the best fucking she had had in months, and already she could feel the first tremors of an earthshaking cum building up in her loins.
Michael had such a beautiful body, and his cock was so thick and hard, and he was so eager to do everything she pleased. Angela grunted like a dog in heat and pumped her pussy faster and faster over the rubbery length of his tool, making her tits jiggle and sway in his enveloping hands. Right now she felt as though she could fuck this boy for the rest of her life.
Then Angela felt her pussy tingling wildly, and she knew she was cumming.
"Fuck me, Michael! I'm cumming now, ram your cock all the way up me and fuck me as hard as you can!" Angela shrieked.
Her frenzied screams were loud enough to be heard on the street, but she couldn't care less. All she could think of was the deliciously burning heat in her cunt, the way every inch of her naked flesh felt so warm and moist with her adulterous lust.
"Fuck me now! Unggghh! Oh yes, yes ... awwwww ... ANNNGGGGHHHH! I'M CUMMING! FUCK MY PUSSY, MICHAEL! HARDER, HARDER! UNGGGGGHHH! YOUR DICK IS SO BIG! FUCK ME, I'M CUUUMMMIIIINNNNG ... "
The spasms of cumming furiously ravaged Angela's shameless nakedness, making the walls of her cunt contract around the blue-veined stiffness of Michael's throbbing cock like a sexual milking machine.
The pressure around his aching meat was more than the boy could stand. The shaft of his tool grew to total stiffness inside her pussy, pulsing and twitching violently in the very depths of her juicy hole.
Then the thick cream began to squirt uncontrollably from the slit of his purple-skinned dick head. The white jism poured profusely from his bloated knob, emptying his balls completely and making his stiff rod burn inside her slit from the intense pleasure of popping his rocks.
Angela shamelessly watched the cum fluid dripping from her pussy and eagerly pumped her ass up and down, contracting her cunt muscles to drain the last oozing drops of cream from his thick sex meat.