Chapter 6
Michael was completely out of breath. His balls were pressed up tightly against his body for protection.
He looked up through bleary eyes at the sensual redhead who was standing over him.
Completely defeated and out of breath now, the boy was hoping that the woman would untie him from the table top. But he had already seen just how vicious she could be and he was not expecting too much from her.
As for Lucille, although it had thrilled her immensely to see the boy get his rocks off when she had been whipping him with a belt, she was now concerned with getting her own rocks off!
This was Lucille's very favorite thing-knowing that this handsome young boy was tied up and that she could do absolutely anything that she wanted to do to him!
She leaned over and bit down on one of his nipples. He felt the tiny pink nipple being crushed between her lower and upper teeth and then he felt the teeth sawing away at the tit.
Michael moaned out!
His nipple had already been brutalized enough when the belt had ripped through it and cut it in two. Now the pressure of the woman's teeth rubbing against his nipple was really more than he could bear.
The boy had to close his eyes so that the tears would not begin to streak down his face.
And then, hit with a stroke of genius, the . woman jumped off of the table and rushed to the refrigerator.
She remembered all of the things that she had bought at the store the previous day and grabbed the bottle of chocolate syrup out of the refrigerator door.
Michael was breathing in very short little gasps as he watched the woman. He had no idea what she was going to do to him and he was a little frightened by the sight of the chocolate syrup. .
He was shocked when he saw her take a spoonful of chocolate syrup and press it into her pussy lips.
Almost immediately when the spoon was taken away from her cunt flesh, she landed on the boy's mouth.
From past experience he already knew that he would have to open his mouth so he opened his mouth quickly.
But he was not fast enough to stop the oozing black syrup from dribbling onto his lips and making them all sticky.
When his tongue slid into the pussy he could taste the chocolate flavor and then he could feel the texture of the pussy flesh, but all of the meat was covered by the thick and dark liquid.
As he tried to eat out the cunt and as the pussy bounced up and down on top of his face, the boy was constantly inundated with chocolate. He could not tell where the chocolate syrup ended and where the pussy juice began.
And the stickiness was terrible!
Now it really felt like his tongue was glued to the cunt lips, glued with chocolate syrup!
He could hardly move his tongue in and out and yet the woman kept right on bouncing up and down on the face of the bound boy. He was hardly even eating her cunt. It was more like she was humping his face.
And then he felt her filthy inner thighs, (stained with splattered chocolate that had oozed out on a stream of pussy juice), pressed tightly against either side of the boy's face.
Lucille was cumming and she threw her head back in a moan.
It was not merely the hot feeling of the boy's tongue that was exciting her so, it was the squishy feeling of the chocolate syrup that was making her feel especially juicy.
And the cunt cream had oozed up so much in her body that she could hardly stand it!
She was really suffocating the boy this time thoroughly when she squeezed his head between her legs. And then she pulled off of his face and he gasped.
Michael could not see himself but he was able to imagine what sort of mess he really was. He looked over at Lucille's pussy and he could see the way her legs and her cunt lips were splattered with juice and chocolate.
The boy imagined that his face was also splattered with the same juice and chocolate. Only his face looked even worse than her cunt.
Lucille looked at the clock and she said, "I still have two more minutes on my hour! But, I'll be a good sport and let you go!"
Michael could not believe that he had just been through fifty-eight minutes of torture! Actually it seemed more like four hours of torture!
The thing that scared him most of all was the pleasure that he had gotten from the vicious torture of the woman!
It frightened the boy when he realized that he had shot his load when the whip had come so close to his balls!
And it upset him that after having eaten out the woman's chocolate covered pussy and having been completely humiliated by her, he had another hard-on!
Michael could not explain why he was so excited!
It was the next afternoon and Rhoda was driving through the town. She enjoyed driving and she often used a little drive as a means to help her think.
The woman knew that there were people who would have considered her crazy. She knew that most of her friends hated to drive and considered it a necessary evil. The women she knew would finish driving somewhere and their backs would be all stiff and they would be unable to relax.
But for Rhoda, driving a car was a very relaxing thing.
If she had ever stopped to consider the oil prices and the future of the free world with its dependence on the dwindling natural energy sources, then she might have been a little bit less relaxed.
But when her only fear was not running over the Henderson's English sheepdog, she felt pretty calm as she drove through the town.
She was feeling down about the idea of the club. She knew that when the idea was originally brought up, whichever one of them it was who had come up with it, she had been very excited.
In fact, Rhoda had been so excited about going out and finding more teenaged boys and having wild times with them that she had actually frigged herself four or five extra times over the first two days. That was aside from the fact that her husband had fucked her twice and eaten her out once.
Rhoda had felt a little guilty throughout it. During that time she had been aware of the fact that her husband was a sexy stud. She had had that big hairy stud's cock shoved all the way up ' her pussy and yet she was having fantasies about nice young boys with hairless bodies and slim builds.
Why?
She could not answer that question! But she was beginning to come up with some good guesses.
Rhoda had always been a very popular girl in school, but she had always been a good girl and she had never put out sexually. That is to say, she had never put out sexually until it was considered all right.
She had always been one to go along with convention!
So, when she was seventeen she finally let a boy fuck her. It was the night of the high school prom and the town was filled with the sound of cherries popping.
After all, when a boy spends twenty-eight dollars for a pair of tickets and then he spends, another sixteen dollars to rent a really nice tux and then he spends another four dollars on a corsage for the girl and he waxes up his father's nice car, the girl really feels an obligation to the boy!
But, Rhoda had to pause before she even used the word 'boy' because the male who fucked her had been a college junior. He was twenty and he was built like a brick wall.
After all, since Rhoda was so beautiful and so popular in high school, she could not have been seen at the prom with some high school boy. She knew that all of the girls at the prom were jealous of her since she was there with such a mature and manly male.
Following that first boy there had been a number of others who had fucked her, but the crazy thing was that until she had screwed with Butch, the boy scout, that twenty-year-old at the prom had been the youngest guy she had even had!
It was obvious just what the problem was with Rhoda! She had never had any sexual fulfillment as a girl! She had been denied sex with boys!
First she had denied herself sex with boys when she was very young because she was worried about her reputation. And then, she had denied herself sex with boys when she began to have sex because she felt it was more prestigious to have sex with men!
Rhoda just wanted to recapture the girlhood that she had never had! And when she had been in Butch's arms she had felt that way. She had felt that innocence and that simplicity of feeling that she knew should have existed somewhere in her growing up years.
If only she could have had some wonderful experience as a girl when she could have made all sorts of sinfully delightful discoveries about sex! But life was never that simple for the prettiest girl on campus!
But, although she had managed to capture that innocent moment with Butch, she began to think about the other women on her block and the adventures that they had been having. At least the parts of those adventures that she had heard about.
There was no innocence and fun in the way that Ethel had described the rape by the hitchhiker, (even though Ethel had encouraged the rape all the way through).
And even Rosaline's experience with her gardener had not captured the same feeling that Rhoda was after.
Certainly the sordid little scene that Lucille played out with the supermarket box boy was hardly what Rhoda had in mind. And if Rhoda had known about the abuse that Lucille had heaped upon the poor gardener the previous afternoon all of her fantasies about the innocence of youth would have been crushed.
In point of fact, Rhoda was lucky in finding Butch the way she did. It was fate that led him to her house.
When the boy left her house, she was sexually satisfied and he had learned about fucking for the first time in his young life.
But she was realizing that it was impossible to duplicate the wonderful feelings that she had on that first afternoon with Butch. She knew that what had happened had not been planned and she knew then and there that the club would be a disaster.
You cannot plan and schedule sex and have it work out to be a lovely and wonderful thing!
Sex just has to happen!
And, almost as if fate had heard these words running through Rhoda's head, she turned the corner and she saw a handsome young blonde boy scout trudging down the block, a raffle book in his hand.
Rhoda, who was the best driver around, almost drove up a tree from the shock of seeing the handsome young boy.
Screeching to a halt, she called out from the window, "Hey, boy scout! You wanna sell me a raffle?"
Butch turned around and one moment later his face lit up when he saw the beautiful woman with all of the fluffy blonde hair. like the fourteen-year-old boy that he was, his cock also started growing at the sight of this woman, the possessor of the only pussy that the boy had ever had!
The young boy ran right over to the window of her car.
"How are you doing with those raffles?" she asked him.
Butch blushed. The raffles were hardly on his mind as he looked into the clear blue eyes of the sexy blonde woman.
She was smiling at him and he was smiling back at her. They didn't need to make any conversation. They both understood.
Even though she could only see the boy from the waist up, she could tell that he had a hard-on, and even though the woman was sitting perfectly still in the driver's seat of her car, he could tell that her pussy was juicing up.
There are times when those things are obvious simply from a look in the eyes.
He didn't have to ask before he opened the door of the car and got in next to her. He knew that she wanted him there.
As soon as he closed the car door, she began to drive along slowly.
"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to get into cars with strange women?"
"She must have forgotten that one!" Butch remarked, pressing his hand lightly on her thigh.
The boy had certainly grown bolder since their last meeting. The one sexual experience that he had shared with the woman was all that he needed to get him going!
"Where can we go?" she asked.
"Your house?" he said anxiously.
"It's Saturday afternoon. My husband is home, watching the ball game!"
There was a pause and then the boy joked, "Do you think that I could sneak you past my folks, telling them that you're an over-grown school friend?"
The innocent jibe from the fourteen-year-old did not insult the woman. She chuckled along and said, "Maybe they'd believe that I was your project for the science fair?"
Rhoda kept driving through streets, realizing that she was just traveling in a maze. There was a long period of silence when the woman was beginning to think that her desires for this boy would have to be relegated to the fantasies that she had harbored.
But as she looked out of the corner of her eye and she saw that the kid was adjusting the crotch of his hiking shorts because his hard-on was sticking up, she knew that she just had to have him.
Then Butch broke the silence by saying, "There is this one place that's right outside of town!"
Rhoda was willing to take any chance.
As they drove out of the town, they passed through the open fields of the local farms. The boy knew the directions very well because of the numerous times that he had hiked there.
It was an abandoned farm. There was some talk in the town that they were going to tear down this property and build another plant here.
The entire area was now a combination of farm and industry and it was an ever-blackening chess board as the industry kept encroaching on the farms.
This particular farm was locked in between two large farms. It was a strip of land that was not too good and although both of the neighboring farms had expressed interest in the property once the small land-owner who had worked it with his family had gone bankrupt, the bank that owned the property knew that they could get more money for the land from some industry!
So, the land had stood there unused for more than two years. Or, at least it was not used by any legal owner.
It was a haven for the young people of the town who needed a place to come and smoke and drink. Every now and then a young couple would hike out to the deserted farm and they would fuck.
Rhoda pulled her car around to the side of the barn and then she got out.
Without a word, the boy led her to the barn. Once they were inside they looked at one another for a moment and then they pressed their bodies together in a hot embrace.
The woman's tongue rubbed back and forth along the boy's lips and soon his lips had opened. Then he felt the tip of her tongue rubbing up against the tip of his own tongue.
It was a tickling sensation as the tongue sensually enticed his own tongue to tingle erotically. It was a tingling that was beginning to course through his whole body and it was making a direct route down to his hard cock.
As the two of them pressed their bodies together she could feel the hardness of his dick even through all of the layers of clothing that they had on.
And he could feel the sexual heat that was being emanated by her body even through the layers of clothing.
When Rhoda pulled away from the boy to start to strip off her clothes, he put his young hand on her long fingers and she understood that he wanted to stop her from undressing.
"Let me do that!"
Rhoda stood there as the youth gently grasped the sweater that she was wearing and he started to pull it up over her body. The back of his fingers were rubbing up against the delicate white flesh of her body.
Then his fingers rubbed lightly past the woman's fully rounded breasts. He rubbed his palm back and forth across her already erect rosy nipple.
And he pulled her sweater off. She did not mind when her sweater was dropped down into the hay.
She felt the boy's hands rubbing around on her firmly fleshed behind as he pulled open her skirt and let it fall down her legs.
Since she had not been wearing a bra, she was left in merely her white lace panties. The boy pressed his palm hotly against the intricate pattern of the panties and then he put his fingers into the tightly clinging waistband of the woman's only remaining garment.
Rhoda felt him pulling the panties down her body and soon she could feel the breeze rushing lightly against the wispy blonde pussy hairs that were fringing her exposed, moist cunt lips.
The smooth flesh on the side of the boy's index finger was rubbing up and down against the moist flesh inside of the woman's twat.
She closed her eyes a little bit and she leaned her head back as she felt the wonderful stimulation of the contact with the boy's finger.
Then her panties slid down her legs as she wriggled them back and forth. She was standing naked in the midst of this deserted barn, with the sunlight slanting across her body as it streamed through the slats of the wooden structure.
The boy unconsciously licked his lips as he looked over the nakedness of the luscious woman who was so available to him.
She smiled as she looked back at the tall young boy scout. When he pressed his body against her nakedness then she was able to feel the rough feeling of the thick green fabric of his uniform as it pressed against the soft and white flesh of her body.
But she pulled away from him as she said, "Now it's my turn!"
The boy understood and he just stood where he was as the woman began to unbutton his shirt. It is not every fourteen-year-old boy who gets an opportunity to be stripped by a naked woman!
As she unbuttoned his shirt with one hand she ran her other hand around on the smooth and hairless flesh of his chest.
She rubbed her thumb back and forth against the boy's stiffening nipple and then she pulled the shirt off of his body.
Crouching down, she ran her hands down the boy's long and muscular legs. As her hands moved down his legs she managed to pull down the gray socks that were clinging to the boy's calves.
Inhaling sharply through her clenched teeth she felt her cunt quivering. Just the feel of the boy's legs and she was already juicing up!
She would not even let the boy help her when she took off his hiking boots. Unlacing them slowly and carefully, she even lifted up his leg so that she could pull the boot off of him.
His gray-socked foot plopped back down into the hay as she turned her attention to his other boot.
She leaned the rippled hard sole of the boot against her naked white thigh as she unlaced it slowly. Then she pulled on the boot and it also came off, making the boy stumble a little before he regained his balance.
Unrolling the gray socks, she licked at the boy's ankles and then she licked down to the tops of his feet until she came to his naked young toes.
His toes were so clean and so well-formed that she could not resist wrapping her tongue around the smooth and sweaty flesh.
Her tongue explored the musky crevices between his toes and then she even licked down under his toes before she put her lips right around his big toe and began to suck on it.
She actually pressed her teeth into the tender flesh of his big toe and then she began to suck on it.
The boy began to groan with ecstasy as he felt the erotic attentions that the woman was paying to his big toe course up through his body and send a little more fluid to his hard cock.
Reluctantly she pulled her lips away from his feet and she turned her gaze back up to his crotch.
Her long and elegant fingers were actually shaking a little bit as she opened his webbed belt and unzipped his fly. His shorts fell away and slid right down his naked legs.
Now the nude woman was kneeling down at the feet of the boy scout who was clad only in his tight fitting white jockey shorts.
He felt her fingernails rubbing against his belly and she could actually tell that his breathing was irregular as she lightly touched his abdomen.
Pulling down his shorts a little bit, his cock soon leaped out to freedom and the woman kissed the milky droplet of liquid that was peeking out of the head of the hard meat.
When she felt the boy's young and large hand pressing against her hair, she knew that he wanted more than that one little kiss.
Opening her mouth wide, she swallowed the thick young cock down her throat.
Soon her lips were pressing against the thick base of the cock and the broad cock head was pressing against the back of her throat.
She slid her face back so that the boy shivered at the feeling of her moist lips running along the length of the hard meat. Then she pushed her head forward so that the boy felt the warmth of her mouth enveloping his cock once more.
Back and forth she slid her face and in and out the boy was ramming his cock.
His jockey shorts had fallen down his legs and he was now standing naked as he fucked her face.
Even though he was young and he did not have too much experience with sex he was just bucking his hips back and forth and his cock was moving in and out of the moistly inviting mouth.
The woman relaxed her throat muscles as well as she could, but she could still feel the strain each time that the boy's cock slammed all the way into her moist orifice.
She was very surprised when the boy pulled away from her. His cock slid right out of her anxious and hungry mouth as Butch took a step backwards. She wondered what was wrong and she didn't realize that the boy was pulling away because things were right!
The next moment found the youth down in the hay with the woman. He didn't want to be selfish and enjoy all of this pleasure alone.
So, his lips were soon right next to the pussy lips of the woman and then he opened his mouth.
Rhoda knew that this was the first time that the boy was doing anything like that, so she just relaxed and she let him proceed at his own pace.
Butch's tongue slid up and down along the length of the pussy lips and he lapped up a little bit of cunt cream that was dribbling out onto her tender and wrinkled lips.
Then his licking and lapping became a little more serious. When he pulled his tongue back into his mouth so that he could swallow down the pussy juice, he discovered that her cream was very sweet to the taste.
So when his tongue slid back out he became even more anxious and wild in his cunt lapping.
Pressing his tongue into her body, she became very aroused and she spread her legs apart. The boy soon discovered that the woman's cunt lips were spreading and he slid his tongue right in between.
As soon as the pussy flesh felt the intrusion of the moist and hard tongue, they clasped tightly together and they were clinging around the tongue.
Butch flexed and relaxed his tongue and the woman felt each little movement magnified as her body tingled.
When she flipped around and took his cock between her lips once more, he began to fuck in and out of her pussy with his tongue.
Sliding his tongue back and forth like that, he could taste the delicate flesh on the walls of her cunt and he could feel the moistening in her twat as the juice kept on oozing out of her body.
She could feel the hot invasion by the tongue that was keeping her supple flesh from pressing together.
And the boy could also feel the woman's mouth as it slid back and forth on the thick rod of meat she held between her lips.
When there was a throbbing in the bottom of his cock, she sucked even more vigorously and when she started to do that she felt the walls of her cunt collapsing around the invading tongue.
The boy felt the pressure against his tongue and it seemed to be squeezing his whole being in such a highly sexual way that he was losing control.
His hips slammed forward, scraping across the dried out hay on the floor of the barn, and then the entire length of his cock was lodged inside of the woman's mouth.
There was another pulsing at the base of his cock, but this time it was accompanied by a shifting of his balls and then the cock head slammed up against the roof of her mouth and she tasted the splattering of gjsm that splashed into her throat.
Her body was tingling as she felt the male juice pouring down her throat and into her belly and that tingling was translated into a special tingling in her cunt.
The walls of her pussy were undulating excitedly as she felt the boy's tongue press up as far as it would go into her cunt.
He tried to flex his tongue back and forth against the delicate walls of pink flesh so that he could swallow down all of the pussy juice that the woman had oozing out of her.
Even so, there was some pearly liquid that was dribbling down his chin as the woman continued to cum.
It was five minutes later before either of them spoke.
"I have to get home." she said flatly.
"Me too. I guess." said the boy as he shook the hay off of his jockey shorts.
"I want you to know that I thought it was very wonderful! You're going to grow up to be a terrific lover!"
"Thank you!" Butch said as he stuffed his thick slab of meat into the shorts.
Rhoda was still sitting on the floor of the barn and she was picking straw from the lacy fabric of her panties as she said, "But you know that I won't ever see you again!"
"I didn't know!" the boy said as he pulled up his high gray socks.
"Even though it was wonderful fucking and sucking with you, I have to remember that I'm a grown woman. It's good to live out your fantasies once or twice. This second time has been nice because it assured me that the first time was not just a fluke.
"But I know that all I'm doing with you is living out my fantasies. I have a wonderful husband and a nice home. Those are the things that I have to live with!"
"I think I understand!" said the boy as he looked at her. He wanted to memorize the luscious naked body that was in front of him so that he could always remember what this woman looked like.
This woman had been very good to him and he would not forget her.
"Years from now, when you speak of this ... " she began. But the boy made a gesture as if he were going to deny that he would ever tell a soul about what they had done.
She raised her hand to stop him. She knew that there would be times when he would boast to his friends in college about the 'older woman' who had initiated him into the world of sex. And she knew that there would be a tender moment when he was forty or so and he would be lying in bed with some woman who meant a good deal to him.
He would tell that woman the story about his first seduction and he would wonder, with glazed eyes, what had ever happened to the woman who had been the first one to screw with him!
"And!" she continued. "I know you will!"
He blushed a little bit, feeling that she knew him better than he would care to confess.
Her voice was soft as she slid on her lace panties and made her single request. "Remember me kindly when you do!"
She had nothing to worry about on that score. He would always remember her as one of the hottest pieces of pussy of his life!