Chapter 5
The next day Rusty and his friends all bathed and put on clean jeans and spent a long time combing their hair before they met in the alley behind Rusty's house. Billy even made the supreme sacrifice of putting on clean socks, though he'd vowed to wear the same pair all summer. They all looked spiffy and handsome, but Rusty was afraid they'd appear far too young to Betty Ames.
Nevertheless they had to try. "It's a mission of mercy," Rusty told his troops. "I mean, it'd be a mercy to her and to us if we could get together. Come on, men--we've got a lady in distress."
"Right," chorused Billy and Sam.
They marched over to Betty Ames' house and found her in her back yard mowing the lawn. She was wearing red shorts and a skimpy red top that looked like a flimsy bra. Her big milky jugs bounced delightfully as she pushed the mower. Betty herself didn't look very happy-and the boys thought they knew why.
They hopped the fence, Rusty in the lead, and Betty looked up in surprise.
"Hi, Mrs. Ames," Rusty said quickly, giving her what he considered his sexiest grin. "My buddies and I were just passing by, and we saw you mowing the lawn. That's kinda hard work for a woman. We'd be glad to do it for you."
Betty smiled. "Why, that's sweet of you, kids," she said. "I'd really appreciate it. There's some other heavy work to be done, too, if you don't mind. I'll pay you, of course."
Rusty wished he could tell her what kind of payment they had in mind, but he knew better than to move in too fast. He set about mowing the lawn, while Billy and Sam helped Betty clean out the tool shed. They worked for about an hour, till it was noon and too hot to continue.
"Whew," Betty said, wiping her forehead, "it's gonna be another scorcher. Let's sit back here in the shade and rest awhile. I'll get us some cold lemonade."
"I'd rather have some hot pussy," Sam muttered after she'd started for the house.
"Whaddya think, Rusty?" said Billy eagerly. "You think we're getting anywhere?"
Rusty sighed and shook his head. "Not so far," he said. "She's treating us just like little kids. I'll think of something, though. At least we got a good location."
Betty had directed the boys to a shady spot at the back of the lot, a cool grove entirely surrounded by trees. No one could see them there. There was a blanket and a bottle of suntan lotion, suggesting that Betty often relaxed here. Presently she came back with the lemonade and some glasses.
"I certainly appreciate your help, boys," she said as she poured drinks for them all. "In this day and age, it's unusual for kids to be so courteous."
"We're not little kids, Mrs. Ames," said Rusty. "Sam and I are fourteen, and Billy'll be fourteen in the fall."
Betty chuckled. "Well, honey," she said, "I'm forty, so fourteen seems awful young to me."
After giving the boys their lemonade, Betty stretched out on the blanket face down. "Ow," she said, rubbing her shoulder, "I think I got a sunburn."
Rusty leaped to the occasion. "Would you like me to rub some lotion on your back, Mrs. Ames?" he said eagerly.
"Oh, that would be great, Rusty," she sighed. "You're such a nice boy ..."
"Nicer than you know," Rusty said softly.
While Billy and Sam watched with their fingers crossed, Rusty took the suntan lotion, smeared a big glob in his hand, and began to rub Betty's back. Her tiny halter was secured by only one thin strap that tied in back. She signed blissfully as he worked the cool soothing lotion into her sunburned skin.
Rusty started with her shoulders and worked slowly down her silky warm back till he touched the little strap of her halter. "I'll just untie this thing, Mrs. Ames," he said carefully. "It's in the way."
"Ummm-hmm," Betty murmured, half dazed with sunlight and sensual pleasure.
Rusty shot his friends a grin, then untied the little strap holding her halter together. The flimsy garment wafted down, revealing the big plump outer moons of her large breasts. Rusty glopped more lotion onto his hands and began massaging her back, working steadily down toward the pale curve of her tits.
"Ummm, that feels so nice," Betty sighed.
She had her eyes closed, a little smile of bliss on her face as Rusty slowly massaged her back and ribs. He worked so carefully and gradually that Betty didn't seem to notice when his hands slid down her sides and touched the plump bulges of her tits. Rusty licked his lips, swallowed hard, and continued his slick massage, working lower and lower. He was actually rubbing her tits now, at least the outer curves. Billy and Sam crawled silently closer to watch.
"Ummm," Betty murmured, "ummm ..."
Rusty got ready for the big move. He suddenly slipped his lotion-slick hands under her, cupping her huge ripe tits, feeling her nubby nipples poking his palms. Before she could react, he set to work massaging her tits fast and hungrily. Billy and Sam held their breath.
Betty's reaction was strange. When she first felt Rusty's hands sliding down over her nipples, she gave a gasp and raised her head. She stared straight ahead as he started to squeeze and fondle her round warm jugs. She stayed that way a moment, as if hypnotized, and then her eyes fluttered and she flushed faintly.
"Ohhh," she moaned softly.
She sank down again, her cushiony boobs overflowing Rusty's busy hands, and her eyes fluttered shut. A funny little smile twisted her ripe red lips. Her butt gave a horny little wriggle.
"UMMMM," she sighed.
Rusty and his pals gave a big sigh of relief. Mrs. Ames wasn't going to get mad. She was letting Rusty fondle her boobs. That was a damned good start. Her blush indicated that she was a little embarrassed, but her smile suggested that she was enjoying herself too much to make Rusty stop.
Rusty hungrily fondled her slick firm boobs, and he felt his cock going hard and horny in his jeans. He would have liked to throw himself on her, tug down her shorts, and try to fuck her, but he knew better than to move too fast. He'd done just fine so far. He had to keep gently lulling and relaxing her, take each step gradually. He jerked his head toward the bottle of sun tan lotion, and Sam caught on instantly, answering him with a grin.
Sam poured a puddle of lotion onto Rusty's palm, and Rusty slipped it back under Betty's soft trembling tit, making his massage slick again. Sam poured some lotion on his own hands and began rubbing Betty's lower back, working steadily down toward her ripe round ass. If Betty noticed that a second pair of hands were massaging her, she said nothing. She just sighed deeply.
Rusty felt they might be getting somewhere. Betty's tits had been soft and limp when he first touched them, but as he massaged her, her big creamy boobs started to throb and then to swell.
They got bigger and tighter and hotter, and her nipples went hard and bumpy against his palms. He seized her -nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and tweaked them gently.
"Ohhhh," Betty whimpered.
Rusty looked at Billy, then at Betty's tight red shorts. Billy got the idea. He unbuttoned her shorts and quickly tugged open the zipper. He pulled her shorts down, revealing a tiny pair of pink bikini panties. Betty's round plump buttocks wriggled like cantaloupes in the .changing garment.
Billy pulled down her panties and got them off. The boys stared hungrily at her round smooth wriggling ass. Sam quickly slipped his lotion-slick hands onto the quivering mounds and began to massage her butt. Betty gave a hoarse moan but said not a word of protest.
She was blushing but obviously unable to resist the pleasure they were giving her. Billy got into the act now, rubbing lotion onto his hands and starting to massage Betty's legs. He worked from her ankles quickly up to her thighs, and all the while he eyed her crotch--hidden now because Betty still kept her legs tightly closed.
Rusty and his friends exchanged feverish glances. It looked like they were on the verge of success. Betty was naked, moaning, clearly enjoying their touch. The only question was, would she let them proceed from massage to sex?
Each boy did his bit to lull the buxom housewife into a sensual stupor. Rusty kept massaging her big silky tits till they were swollen with arousal like hot tight balloons. Sam vigorously molded and squeezed her ample round ass. Little Billy worked his hands closer and closer to their ultimate goal, her pussy.
"Ann," Betty sighed, her eyes fluttering.
If she didn't panic of object after the boys stripped her and all started touching her, perhaps she'd let them go all the way. Rusty hoped so, but he remembered how Rita had gotten stiff and shy at the last moment, just before they fucked her, and how he'd had to play with her pussy to get her mellowed out. Maybe that would be a good idea with Betty. Rusty remembered how she'd wanted her husband to go down on her.
He signaled Billy to change places with him. Billy eagerly moved up her lush writhing body and slipped his hands under her to cup and squeeze her ripe round tits. Rusty moved down to massage her thighs. He moved faster than Billy, but he wasn't rough. Gently but steadily he worked his fingers upward till he was touching the first crisp coppery hairs of her cunt.
Sweating anxiously, Rusty extended a finger and touched the flesh of her pussy. It was scorching hot and dripping wet. She was horny all right. He felt around till he found the fat lump of her clit, steamy and throbbing with life. He briskly rubbed the plump hot button.
"Ooooo!" Betty squealed.
Just as with Rita, her clit proved to be the key to her response. Apparently it gave her dizzying pleasure to be touched there. Knowing this, Rusty figured they were ready for action. As long as he could touch and stimulate her clit, he had power over her.
"Let's turn her over," he said to his friends. They quickly rolled Betty over on the blanket. She was delicious to look at, her thick long red hair tousled around her flushed face, her blue eyes glowing hotly, her enormous round jugs swollen and ripe. Her pink nipples stood up tautly. Her cunt was swollen and gaping, showing the fat pink lump of her clit.
"Oh, my gosh," she said dazedly. "Boys, I didn't mean things to go this far ..."
She was looking down at her naked body, then at the leering young teenagers. She blushed furiously and tried to cover her tits, but it would have taken larger hands than hers to do that. Her wide eyes darted to the boys' crotches, and she saw the sharp tenting, the obvious hard lines of their erect cocks.
"Oh, my gosh," she said again, and tried to get up.
Rusty threw himself between her legs. There wasn't a moment to lose. He roughly pushed apart her silky thighs and jammed his face into her steamy wet crotch. Luckily her fat red clit was sticking right up, easy to locate. He pressed his mouth onto the soaked hot button and began to suck it like crazy.
"OOOOOOO!" Betty shrieked.
When she first felt Rusty's hot sucking mouth on her sensitive clit, she stiffened and gasped. Then as the dizzying pleasure washed over her, she shrieked with delight and fell back limp on the blanket, opening her legs wide. Obviously she couldn't resist the pleasure of having her clit sucked. Her voluptuous body quivered and flushed all over.
"Ohhhh," she whined, "ahhhh ..." Rusty felt the horny transformation of her pussy. As he hungrily sucked her clit, he felt her whole scarlet gash swelling up plump and taut. It went from light pink to bright rose. Her cunt spewed steamy juice that soaked his face. Her aroused slit grew boiling hot. As with Rita, her hot wet pussy meant she was ready to fuck.
But Rusty knew that with grownups it wasn't so simple. Betty might be aching for sex, but her conscience might hold her back. Rita had said she couldn't go around fucking a bunch of junior high kids. There was no logical reason for that, just her silly adult conscience. Rusty had to go on stimulating Betty till her conscience was blotted out completely.
His friends lent a hand, lying down on either side of Betty and playing happily with her big wobbling jugs. They recalled how Rita had enjoyed that. Sam hogged her right tit, Billy her left, and they applied hot stiff tongues to her taut tender nipples.
"Ummmm!" Betty whined. "Ahhhhh ..."
Sam and Billy plunged their hot juicy mouths down on her erect pink nipples and began to suck them hungrily. Betty moaned with delight. Clearly her tits were just as sensitive as Rita's. Rusty raised his head a little and got a good close-up view of her swollen wet slit.
He could see the gaping drooling mouth of her cunt, with its bright fringe of red hairs. Around it her rosy pussylips were fat and beaded with juice. He stuck out his tongue and trailed it in the fat folds of her cuntlips, rimmed the squirting mouth of her hot little box. Betty shrieked with delight.
"Ahhh, Christ, that feels so good!" she moaned.
Rusty decided it was time to come to the point.
"Mrs. Ames," he said hoarsely, "we gotta tell you something. Last night we happened to be going down the alley, and we saw you and your husband making out. We saw what your problem was. We'd sure like to help you out. For instance, I know he won't do this to you ..."
Rusty demonstrated, tickling her swollen little clit with the tip of his tongue, then running it down and rimming her squirting cunt mouth. He licked her all over, from the wrinkled brown mouth of her asshole right up to her hot clit. Betty moaned and moaned.
"We can do all that for you," Rusty said breathlessly, "and we can fuck, too. We can hold out lots longer than your husband, and there's three of us. We'll never tell anybody, honest. We wouldn't wanta spoil a good thing, see? Please, Mrs. Ames, get it on with us. It makes a lot of sense."
Betty had listened carefully to Rusty's speech. She regarded the boys with hot glazed eyes, still writhing with pleasure from their hot tongue-play with her tits and pussy. She was blushing with shame, but her cunt went on dribbling hot horny cream. Clearly she was torn. Rusty encouraged her by gently rubbing her clit.
"Oh, God," she moaned at last, "I can't resist. If you knew how it's been, making it with nobody but Lyle all these years... Oh, hell, yes. YES! Let's do it! I'll worry about it later. I just know I'm starved for good sex ..."
The boys could understand that, having watched Lyle perform. Each boy inwardly vowed to do his very best to please the lovely sex-starved redhead. Rusty and his friends quickly stripped, and Betty watched them, her glowing eyes darting to their erect young cocks.
One thing about Betty Ames, once she made up her mind, she showed no more hesitation or silly prudery. She frankly ogled the boys' stiff swollen young dicks, and she began to grin when Rusty crawled between her soft white thighs. She didn't disguise the fact that she was really looking forward to getting decently fucked.
"I hope you guys weren't handing me any bullshit," she said, "because I'm really up for this. I want everything you promised."
"Oh, you'll get it, ma'am," Rusty said earnestly. "But just tell me something. Last night your husband said he wouldn't go down on you. Just what does that mean? Tell me, and I'll do it."
Betty sighed. "I think Lyle learned about fucking from a Neanderthal sex manual," she said. "All he knows is to jump on a woman and ball for about thirty seconds. He doesn't believe in arousing me. But a woman really like a little foreplay. You can touch her, lick her, suck her. But I'd really like you to go down on me, kid-and that's just what you were doing before, licking and kissing my pussy. You know what a pussy is, don't you?"
"Oh, yes, ma'am," chorused the grinning boys.
Rusty knelt between her legs and thrust his face into her steamy wet slit. He licked her like he'd done before, from her small wrinkled asshole through the slick fat lips of her pussy, right up to the tender fat lump of her clit. Betty moaned loudly and enjoyed every moment of it, creaming all over his face.
"Oh, wow," she sighed, "that's heaven ... First time I ever had my pussy eaten, and it's better than I dreamed ... Christ, I wish I could get Lyle to do that, but he thinks it's a Commie plot."
"To hell with him," Sam said boldly. "You got us."
She certainly did. The three eager boys surrounded her, their slim young cock hard as rocks and drooling a steady stream of bright juice. Their rosy nuts were swollen up taut and aching. Betty eyed the three ready sets of cocks and balls, then laughed good-naturedly.
"Looks like you guys are pretty horny," she said. "Okay, let's get on with it."
Rusty went first by unspoken agreement, since he was the leader. He raised his cream-soaked face from her seething slit, grinned, and seized his rigid prick. He directed the cherry-red head into the steamy slick pit of Betty's cunt, while she watched with undisguised eagerness.
"Yeah, yeah, kid, put it in me!" she panted. "Oh, man, you guys got me sooo horny ..."
Rusty could tell that. The mouth of her cunt was blazing hot and flooded with juice. Sighing blissfully he wedged the fat head of his dick into her, then pushed forward. Slowly, deliriously, he penetrated the hot wet sheath of her twat. Her strong cunt muscles gripped and tugged his prick.
"Aww, man!" Rusty whined.
"Ummmm," Betty moaned, "oh, yeah, deeper, baby, deeper ... Yeah, now you're in ... Fuck me hard, kid-and for God's sake, make it last awhile..."
That was going to be a tough order to fill. Rusty was already hotly excited just from playing with Betty's lush mature body, -and his cock ached to explode in her fantastically hot slick hole. He gritted his teeth and fucked her slowly and deeply, determined to last longer than Lyle. He knew their whole success with Betty depended on fucking her better than her husband did.
"Ahhhh," Betty sighed, "that's really good, kid ... Oh, yeah ... You're pretty well hung, you know? Ummmmm, YES!"
She lay with her legs wide open for Rusty, her big white tits heaving, her eyes rolling... Billy and Sam, squatting nearby, ogled her hungrily, anxious for their turn with her. It was exciting to watch her arousal, the way she grinned and moaned, the way her mature hair-fringed cunt leaked cream all over Rusty's flapping balls.
Rusty was managing to hold out okay, but somehow Betty didn't seem satisfied. She writhed impatiently and kept glancing hungrily at Sam's pale freckled cock which hugged hard against his belly. She seemed about to speak, but then she blushed. At last, with a giggle, she managed to tell them what was on her mind.
"Hey, I wanta try something," she panted. "Roll me on my side. Yeah. Now you, the redhead, come here..."
The boys had no idea what she wanted, but they leaped to obey. They'd do anything to please Betty. Rusty rolled onto his side, taking Betty with him, and continued working his stiff cock slowly and deeply in her seething gripping cunt. Sam approached them, looking puzzled.
"Lie down behind me," Betty instructed breathlessly. "Yeah, like that. Now-stick your cock in my asshole."
The kids weren't sure they'd heard her right.' They'd never dreamed of doing it to a woman that way. Sam eyed Betty's little clenched brownie. It might be fun to stick his swollen dick into that tight little hole, but was that really what she wanted?
"Your asshole?" he said.
"Yeah," panted Betty, "I hear that's a lotta fun. Come on, kid, get with it. Just stick it in!"
Sam shrugged and pressed the hard head of his cock against the tight wrinkled mouth of her asshole. Betty gave an excited squeal and relaxed her anal muscles, letting the slick head of his dick pop into her tight brownie. He pushed, and he felt his stiff meat sliding into a deliriously tight hot passage.
"Oh, WOW!" Sam yelped. "Hey, this is really far out..."
Betty was beyond words. She bawled her sharp pleasure as Sam's slim hard prick slowly penetrated her tight little asshole. Rusty could feel her cunt contracting and juicing all around his probing dick. He could feel Sam's cock, too, sliding in next to his, separated only by a thin membrane. That made Betty's hot box even tighter.
"Ohhh, Christ," she whined, "fantastic... Fuck me, boys, fuck me... Jesus, that's good . .."
Two hard young cocks stuffed her belly, reamed and jerked in her cunt and ass. Betty responded with ecstatic cries and horny writhings of her hips and pussy. Both her creamy tight twat and her fiery-hot asshole tightened and tugged and gripped greedily. Rusty and Sam wailed with delight as they felt their horny dicks deliriously squeezed.
Only Billy was left out of the fun.
The thirteen-year-old kept pushing a thick lock of blond hair from his eyes, looking more than ever like a sheepdog-only a lonely one this time. He watched his two buddies fucking the wailing red-haired housewife, poking their stiff dicks in her cunt and asshole, while he had to stay on the sidelines. He didn't want to wreck the scene with Mrs. Ames, but at last his horny impatience was too much.
"Hey, you guys," Billy said mournfully, "what about ME?"
They all paused briefly in their writhing and moaning to look at him. Poor Billy had the stiffest cock of all by now, bloated almost to bursting, weeping big drops of horny juice. They could understand how he felt, but what to do?
"Well, Jesus, Billy," Rusty panted, "there's only two holes. You gotta wait."
"N-No, he doesn't," Betty panted. "I'll take care of him. Come here, kid. Sony I forgot about you."
Billy trotted over, and Betty grabbed him by the waist and pulled him down to sit on her big creamy heaving tits. His taut balls rested on her chin. His expression changed from bewilderment to delight as Betty eased down his stiff little cock and popped it into her mouth. She started sucking on it greedily.
"Oh, WOW!" Billy squealed. "Yeah, yeah, suck my cock, Mrs. Ames ..."
Now everyone was happily occupied.
Rusty blissfully worked his straining cock in Betty's fiery wet cunt. Sam squealed with pleasure as his swollen dick probed her tight slick asshole. Billy bounced happily on her big cushiony tits while she loudly sucked his horny little prick in her juicy mouth.
As for Betty Ames, it was a dream come true. She'd been married to Lyle for twenty years, had never fucked anybody else, and had grown so sexually frustrated that she was constantly horny. She'd fantasized about making it with other men, but the fantasy hadn't been nearly as good as what she was experiencing now. With three strong young cocks probing every orifice and racking her body with pleasure, Betty reached the heights of ecstasy.
"Ummmm," she murmured, sucking loudly and wetly on Billy's fat tasty dick, "ummmm, UHHHHH..."
Betty began to come, her lush cushiony body rocking wildly. The boys had to cling to her to keep from being thrown off. Rusty howled and shot his steamy load into her seething cunt. Sam whined blissfully as he squirted his hot jism deep into her bowels. Billy squealed with delight as he gushed thick cum into her throat. At last the strange quartet of lovers fell apart, panting and sighing.
"My God," Betty gasped, "you guys weren't kidding! That was a fantastic fuck! I want you to come back again real soon. Not tomorrow--that's Lyle's day off. But very very soon ..."