Chapter 5
The tall, angular teenager dropped down over the lovely woman until his rigid and trembling cock could slip between her thighs to the throbbing lips of her pussy. The boy panted in wild anticipation as he forced the hard meat into the soft opening and lunged it into the moist passage.
"Ahhhhh!" he groaned in relief. "Ahhhhh!"
Joanne looked up into the lust-clouded eyes above her. She saw the freckled face contorted in erotic intensity as he shivered to the delicious feel of his big cock riding into her soft and willing body. She thrust her heaving tits into his young chest until the contact of her nipples against his own drove him to the peak of excitement.
"Gonna fuck you!" he panted. "Gonna fuck the sexiest body in town! Gonna get my meat in the softest pussy ever!"
"Yes!" she urged. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Harder! Harder! Ooooooooooo! Yes!"
She still could not comprehend the change that had occurred in her. To think that she was actually fucking her best friend's teenage son! She was riding the cock of her son's young friend! Most amazing of all, she was enjoying it! She was enjoying the hell out of it!
The lovely brunette laughed as she rolled beneath the rampaging young cock. This morning she tried to seduce her daughter's boy friend. This afternoon she let herself be seduced by a fifteen-year-old boy! It was unbelievable! It was also delightful!
"That's the boy!" she encouraged him as his cock drove deeper into her. "That's the way, Jimmy! That's the way to fuck!"
Joanne had driven by Betty's house that afternoon. She wouldn't have stopped, except the red-haired woman's car was parked in the drive. The brunette had to see someone she could tell her morning experience to. No one except Betty could appreciate the funny side of her near success in the seduction of Hamilton Hawkins. She spotted Betty's red compact car and wheeled her Buick in behind it.
At first there was no answer to her ring at the door. She opened the door and stepped inside, calling the redhead's name into the silent house. She had about decided that her friend was not at home and was turning to go when she paused to check her appearance in the hall mirror. She smiled in satisfaction at the way the soft crepe of her blouse clung over her tits. She was checking the smooth fit of the slacks over her ass when she heard the sound of someone closing a door im the rear of the house.
"Betty?" she called out again. "That you, Betty?"
The tousled-haired teenager suddenly appeared at the far end of the hall. His freckled face brightened as soon as he recognized his mother's friend.
"Hi, Mrs. Gamay!" he called out eagerly. "You looking for Mom?"
"I was," Joanne admitted. "I called out, but there was no answer."
"I was out back and couldn't hear you," Jimmy explained. "Come on in. Mom said you'd probably be over. She should be back any time now. Come on out to the porch and I'll fix you a drink while you wait."
Joanne should have refused. She should have been able to read the look in the boy's face as his eyes ran lustfully over her luscious curves. She should have sensed that Jimmy had been sneaking a few drinks in his mother's absence and had his courage bolstered by the alcohol. She should have been warned, but then she would not have discovered how much fun it can be to fuck a nice teenage cock.
She followed Jimmy out onto the back porch, where she curled up on the couch and watched the boy prepare her drink from the small portable bar that Carl and Betty kept set up. The freckle-faced boy walked back to her and handed her the tall, cool drink as his eyes rested adoringly on her tits as they thrust invitingly against the soft yellow crepe blouse. Joanne took the glass and smiled her thanks up to him.
"I'd have thought you would have gone with Bobby and the others today," she commented.
"I was supposed to," Jimmy confessed, "but I begged off. I didn't really feel like riding all that far just to watch a game. Besides, I can get into more trouble around home."
He winked at her in illustration of his point. Joanne was not sure what the point was he felt he had made. She smiled, nevertheless, and watched him as he sat down at the other end of the couch.
"Just what sort of trouble can you get into around here?" she teased. "Perhaps you'd better do a little confessing to me."
The boy blushed. The red of his blush spread slowly about his face. Jimmy hung his head but his eyes were cut upward, watching the dramatic curve of Joanne's ass while she hugged her knees tightly against her tits. He looked, back up, eyes taking in the way her knees pushed her tits up over the low-cut blouse.
Finally, the sparkling blue eyes met hers. Jimmy laughed, then hopped up and refilled her drink. The brunette took the fresh drink and drank deeply. She was not sure what sort of concoction he had come up with, but she certainly had to admit that she liked the taste. Her head was only just beginning to feel giddy from the alcohol. She had not tried to get up from the couch so she hadn't discovered the sneaky stretch of the drink. Joanne merely felt suddenly playful. She had made the boy blush and was determined to enjoy herself by continuing the tease.
"Come on," she insisted, leaning toward him and letting the blouse fall away to reveal the lush fullness of her tits, "you're hiding something from me."
Jimmy twisted uncomfortably. He looked at the fantastic display of tit and the taunting fire in Joanne's eyes. He tightened his thighs together in an attempt to hold down his swelling cock. He felt heat flooding up through his body. The boy knew his face was getting redder. He knew his throat was getting too parched and dry to speak. He felt the powerful throbs which began to shake his cock. He tried to look away from the beautiful woman who was reaching toward him while she showed him more tit than he'd ever seen before.
Joanne was possessed by the urge to tease. She did not pause to realize that she had downed two stiff drinks after having nothing to eat all day. She only saw the helpless embarrassment on the lad's face. She only felt the devilish urge to taunt him. She reached over and took his hand in both of hers. She held the hand and stroked it sensuously while she laughed at his perspiring face.
"What sort of trouble would you like to get into, Jimmy?" she teased. "Come on, tell me. You can trust me."
Before she realized it she had slipped down the couch and was pressing against him. She held his hand against her tits, tightly clasped by her fingers. She saw the lust in his eyes as he finally gathered his nerve and looked her in the eye. Too late Joanne realized that more was about to happen than mere good-natured teasing. She felt the strength in his arms as he suddenly pulled her against himself and covered her face with his own.
"This kind of trouble!" he muttered huskily, and kissed her surprised lips roughly.
The brunette tried to struggle briefly, but the drinks had been much too strong for her empty stomach. She felt the porch whirling about her as Jimmy twisted her against the back of the couch and lunged his tongue into her mouth. His hands grabbed frantically for her tits. He reached inside the blouse and cupped the heaving breasts, running a thumb inside the lace of her bra to rub lustfully across her nipple.
Jimmy slipped forward on the couch and laid the trembling brunette down across the soft cushions. His hands reached for the hook on her bra and released the confining lace so he could play with the beautiful globes. He grabbed her hand and placed it against his pulsing cock, guiding her fingers to pump on the warm rod, then he stroked her groin. Her slacks were thin enough for the touch of his fingers to stimulate her suddenly excited pussy. He ran a long finger across her mound and pressed through the material until he got the tip of his finger against her clit.
"Mmmmmm," Joanne moaned, her body responding to the delightful touch.
She pulled his face back to hers and parted his lips with her tongue. She sucked against his breath as she ran her tongue teasingly about his mouth. Her fingers clamped more firmly about the firm young pecker. She had a driving desire to get that sweet-feeling prick out of those pants and bare in her hand. Jimmy stopped her as she started to unzip his fly and reach inside.
"Not here," he cautioned her. "Not out here. I want to fuck you right. It takes a bed for that. I want to see your naked body under me while I fuck you. I want to see your beautiful tits bounce around while I ram my prick into you."
He came off the couch and scooped her up in his arms. The brunette trembled with the sudden glow of desire that swept over her. She rolled a tit against his chest while he carried her from the porch into the house. Jimmy kicked open the door to his room and carried the luscious woman to his bed. Joanne smiled up at him as he knelt beside her and slowly began slipping her blouse up from her shoulders. She raised up to let it come over her head, then held out her arms for him to remove the unhooked bra.
"God!" he panted as his eyes fastened on her swelling tits. "I never saw a pair like that in my life. I've wanted to see them since I was ten years old. I've wanted to touch them since I was eleven. I've wanted to fuck them since I was twelve. Finally, I've got them. Ohhhhhhhhh!"
He plunged his face into the luscious globes and kissed them, then sucked the tender flesh madly while he fingered along the waist of her slacks, seeking the opening to unsnap them. Joanne twisted in mounting ecstasy as he unsnapped the waistband and unzipped the slacks. He pulled them over her hips and down her legs, then looked hungrily at the black hair which gleamed beneath the whisper-thin panties.
The way he looked at her brought more excited trembling to the brunette. Joanne rolled her hips slowly and invitingly for him, then lifted her ass while he lovingly drew the thin material down her thighs.
Jimmy paused again and looked her over with lust-crazed eyes. She saw the pulsing throbs at his groin as he fingered his swollen cock. She watched the hungry glow in his eyes as he moved his face toward her again and began kissing along her thighs.
"Ohhhhhhh!" she gasped as his lips moved up and over her panting cunt. "Ohhhhhhh, that feels good! Suck it, Jimmy. Suck my pussy, sweet baby!"
He sucked her cunt strongly and roughly, then stood up and began to remove his clothing. His eyes glittered savagely as he looked down at her. He smiled as she looked at his solid young chest. Slowly he removed his pants and shorts and brought out a long, slender cock.
Joanne gasped at the length. She'd always figured that Bob had more pecker than anyone else. Jimmy's was longer though. It wasn't nearly so thick, but it was longer. Her body tingled in the anticipation of having that young rod driving into her pussy.
"We'll see who you're calling baby," he told her as he shook the rigid shaft at her. "I'll have you crying before I'm through with you."
She opened her arms for him to crawl onto her. He surprised her, though. Instead, he sat across her hips. The cock waved threateningly before her as he took her tits in his hands and rolled them about her chest.
"I've wanted to feel these tits around my pecker for a long time," he told her. "I never fucked tits to match yours before. I'm not about to miss the chance now."
The boy leaned forward and placed his cock between her luscious breasts. He pressed the tits over the warm, throbbing meat and began to pump it between them.
"Ooooooo, that feels good," he panted.
Joanne watched the reddening knob of his cock come up through her tits with each of his slow, maddening thrust. "That's such a nice warm cock. It feels so good between my tits. Fuck them, Jimmy. Fuck my tits until they burn."
His fingers pressed around the soft flesh. His thumbs mashed her ecstatic nipples as his cock plunged more wildly against the thrusting tits. Joanne rolled from side to side to increase the feeling of the cock. Her breath came in pants as she writhed in delight She had forgotten that this was only a boy fucking her. Boy, hell! Jimmy was a damn good fuck for a man or boy. He should be, though. He was Betty's son.
The brunette felt the boy begin to tremble at the sight and feel of her tits inflamed his passion to a greater height. His ass twisted about while he drove his cock between her tits with more intensity. She watched his chest heave as his breath began coming in short ecstatic pants to match her own. She felt his cock throb. She tingled with the rapid pulsing of his cock between her tits.
"Gotta get this pecker to the other target," the boy panted. "Don't want to shoot my cum on your chest, good as your tits feel. I want my cum to fill your sweet little pussy."
He slipped down and brought the slender cock between her thighs and nuzzled it into the lips of her moist and throbbing pussy. His body shook madly as he rammed his pecker deeply into her.
"Ahhhhhh!" he groaned as he shuddered in relief and excitement.
Joanne wrapped her legs around his lithe young body as he plunged wildly into her. She rolled on the bed. She twisted her ass to try and increase the delirious friction between cock and cunt. She hunched herself against him and rode the wild fuck as the boy shuddered in growing lust and passion.
"Gonna fuck you!" he panted. "Gonna fuck you like I never fucked a chick before! Gonna fuck the sweetest pussy ever!"
"Yes! Yes!" the brunette urged him. "Fuck me, Jimmy! Let me feel that beautiful cock! Drive it through me! Fuck me harder! Ohhhhhh, that's the way I like it! Keep fucking that way! Ohhhhhh!"
Her tits pressed wildly against his chest, her hardened nipples trembling against his own young male nipples. She rolled lasciviously against him and brought his face to hers. She sucked hard and tasted the saliva from his mouth on her tongue. They panted and rolled across the bed. They thrashed deliriously as they built up to a final ecstatic climax.
"UhhhJihhh!" Joanne moaned as she felt the pulsing throbs of his orgasm mount in the driving prick. "Ahhhhhhh!" she groaned as her cunt passage matched the throbs with its own contractions along the pistoning cock.
They began to shake violently as both bodies merged in a fiery orgasm. Joanne shrieked in rapture as she felt the hot jism come shooting into her from the boy's cock. She listened to the sweet music of the pecker sloshing through her own erupting cum. She sucked his mouth. She drank his saliva. She tongued deeper and deeper into his mouth as they shook with their orgasms.
Her body glowed in delight as he began to slow his fuck. She lay back and basked in the warm satisfaction as he fucked her slowly. She jumped in a final ecstatic thrill as he withdrew his cock and released the vacuum in her cunt. She stretched luxuriously as he lay beside her and caressed her still-tingling body.
"Damn, but you are a hell of a fuck!" he gasped, looking down at her with adoration sparkling in his eyes.
"You aren't so bad yourself," she told him with a grateful smile.
Shit! The kid was damn good! Joanne was not sure she'd ever had any better. He was sure better than Bob. At this moment she couldn't say how he compared with Charlie. After all, she was still basking in the afterglow of Jimmy's fuck. She didn't even want to think of anyone else. She pulled his face down again and kissed him deeply and thoroughly while he cupped and caressed her heaving tits.
"I think it's time for refreshments," Betty's voice came from the doorway. "Before we get into the second round."
Joanne sat up in shock and horror. She had forgotten that the boy's mother was due to return at any minute. She looked at the redhead in apprehension. Betty did not seem angry, however. In fact she smiled as though she had been involved in the whole thing. She walked into the room carrying a tray of fresh drinks. Joanne watched in silence as her friend set the tray down on the table beside the bed.
"Relax," the red-haired woman told Joanne. "I'm all for it. My Jimmy is a pretty good fucker, isn't he? Can you imagine how good hell be when he grows up?"
"Aw, Mom!" the boy protested.
"No offense, sweetheart," she soothed him. "You have a long cold drink and rest a few minutes. Next fuck, I plan to be in on it with you two."
Having said that, she stood and began to remove her clothing. Joanne watched in amazement and shock as Betty stripped, then sat beside her and began to idly stroke one of her luscious tits while she reached over and softly caressed Jimmy's balls.
"Took long enough," she smiled to Joanne. "I've been waiting for months to have this happen. Now we have some interesting games to play on lazy summer afternoons.