Chapter 3
The coach had taken the team out for pizza early in the practice session and her son had forgotten to let her know.
Gail threatened her son with restriction to the house for the day, reminding him that she worried when he was gone, of his responsibilities to keep her informed of his whereabouts.
"You caused me to make a trip for nothing, young man," she said. "If you had called me, damn it-"
"I'm sorry, Mother," Tod said. "I just didn't think."
"Well, a day at home will help you think," she said.
"Aw, no, Mother!" he pleaded. "Me and George are gonna do-we've got something very important to do today, Mother. Come on, don't make me stay home, not today. How about tomorrow? I'll stay home for two days in a row, but I just gotta go today, Mother! Please, Mother!"
Tod was dancing about, almost crying.
Gail relented. "Well, if it's that important, I guess we can forget it-this time. But if you ever forget to call me again, I might make it a week."
Tod hugged his mother tightly. Gail smiled above his head as she hugged him back. Although it was after ten in the morning, she was still in her robe. When her son had flung his arms about her waist to hug her, his face pressed against the flesh of her chest. She felt his hot breath against one of her tits. For a moment she thought her tit might have slipped out, but he had his nose just under her robe. She rumpled his hair and he squirmed back. He looked up at her and Gail leaned down to kiss his cheek.
But somehow her lips contacted Tod's. Something like an electric spark went off in side Gail and her eyes closed as she started shivering. The kiss was very brief, but enough to cause an unexpected reaction in Gail's cunt.
Tod pulled away, his eyes shy suddenly. When he started down the hall, Gail gazed at his back, wondering about the feelings she was experiencing.
An unexpected rippling, mild orgasm whipped through her cunt as she stood there, looking down the empty hallway.
Later, Gail was in the restroom of the department store, a few minutes before noon. She sat on the toilet, her skirt at her lap, waiting. When it was five past noon, she started fidgeting, thinking the boy wouldn't show up. She sat on the toilet, her cunt burning, the crotch of her panties wet. The door to the stall was securely locked and she heard a woman enter, try the door, mumble an apology, then leave.
She was about to leave, too, when she heard someone entering the stall on the other side of the wall. She peeked and saw the boy opening his pants. Her pulse began to race hotly. On the floor was a pad and pencil. She had no intention of using her voice, afraid it might be recognized. The chance of that was remote, but Gail wasn't going to take any chances at all.
"Are you there, Lady?" the boy asked.
"Mmmm," Gail murmured.
"You see, I told you, didn't I?" the boy said.
Gail's breath caught. The boy had someone else with him. She picked up the pad and scribbled hurriedly, asking who was with him. She shoved the note paper through the hole.
"Aw, don't worry, Lady," the boy whispered. "He's my best friend. He's okay."
Gail thought for a moment. She didn't much care to have this unknown boy bring someone with him. Yet, on the other hand, she found herself excited.
She passed another note through the hole, saying she would go along with it this time, but no more.
"Okay, lady," the boy said, sounding somewhat ashamed of bringing his friend. "Will you suck his cock, just this one time?"
Gail murmured, feeling her cunt pulsating-two cocks. Would she enjoy sucking them both off? It was something she wouldn't know until she tried it. The idea of having two cocks, two very young cocks, in her mouth on the same day, one after the other, sent a wild, liquid, hot shiver running through her body.
She peered through the hole, seeing the boy stroking his cock. Like the day before, it was beautiful, his prickshaft so hard, his cockhead swollen in smoothness, his piss slit glistening wetly.
She pressed her eye closer to the hole. The other boy was shoving his shorts all the way down. She watched his cock spring up, saw the throbbing pulsations of it. This cock was perhaps an inch longer than the first one, with a slight bit more hair at the base. His balls seemed to be fuller, dangling much lower. She had no doubt that this cock was as young as the first one. His piss hole was slightly larger and it seemed to be dripping more, too.
Gail's cunt throbbed inside her panties. She spread her knees and began to rub her fingers up and down the wet crotch.
"I'm gonna shove my cock through, Lady," the boy said.
Gail recognized his voice as the boy from the day before. She watched his cock slide through the hole. She cupped his prickhead, twisting her fingers, feeling the palm of her hand become wet with the seeping juices. The boy moaned in pleasure.
"She's holding my cock now," the boy said to his friend, detailing the things Gail was doing to his cock. "You just wait until she gets her lips on your cock. This lady can suck cock, I tell you!"
Gail scribbled on her pad again, telling them to talk real dirty about her. She stared at her note a moment, wondering why she had writ ten that. She held the boy's cock in her hand, reading what she had written in surprise. Then she giggled in a muffled way, shoved his cock back and passed the note.
"What do you want us to call you, Lady," came the giggly voice. "Cunt, whore, cocksucker? Is that what you want?"
"Mmm," Gail replied.
"Okay, Lady," the boy said, shoving his cock back through. "If you like that, we'll do it."
Gail gazed at his cock with misty eyes, shoving her hand into the waist of her panties and pinching her swollen clit. Her mouth became watery, her cunt on fire. Leaning forward, she shoved her tongue out and began to lick at the head of the boy's cock, making soft, whimpering sounds. She heard the boy telling his friend what she was doing and as she closed her hot lips around the head of his cock, the boy said, "Suck my cock, Lady! Take my cock way down inside your mouth! Yeah, that's the way, you fucking cunt! Suck my hard cock, you fucking cocksucker! Suck me, you hot whore!"
The heat of the boy's cock filled her mouth, her lips pressing against the wall. Her tongue swirled wetly. She thrust a finger into her bubbling cunt, fingerfucking herself frantically, sucking very hard on the head of his young cock. Her tongue lapped his dripping piss hole, the taste of his young juices so sweet on it. She gurgled in delight, loving the smoothness of his cockhead.
"Eat my cock, you whore!" the boy was saying on the other side of the thin wall. "Suck my cock, you cunt bitch! You cock-hungry, shit-face, asshole, cunt, whore!"
The words inflamed Gail, inflamed her spinning mind and shaking body, inflamed her already overheated cunt. She whipped her hand about her pussy, almost tearing her panties by the violent motions. She sucked back and forth on the boy's cock, hungrily and wetly.
The swiftness in which his cocked pulled from her mouth surprised her. She stared at the hole, licking her lips, wondering why the boy had jerked his cock away. She shoved her open mouth against the hole, sticking her tongue through as far as she could. Someone rubbed the head of his cock around the tip of her tongue, pushing it back. Gail saw the other cock, the slightly longer one, through the hole.
With a whimper of delight, she closed her lips swiftly around his prickhead, then scooted her face forward, taking this different cock into her hot mouth.
"She sure sucks cock good!" he said.
"Best fucking cocksucker ever!"
Gail began to whip her hand about her cunt again, sucking as hard as she could, her tongue twisting and licking. There was a difference that she couldn't define with this cock. It seemed sweeter to her and made her more excited than the other cock. Her already in flamed cunt was about to explode and she thrust her finger back into it, fucking herself with wild hunger.
"My turn!" the other boy yelped and the cock in her mouth was jerked back. There was soft, wet suction sound as her lips came free. But the first cock was pushed through quickly. With a wail of ecstasy, Gail grasped it with her lips and sucked furiously.
"I'm gonna come, Lady!"
"Mmmmm!" Gail moaned, sucking as hard as she could. Her mouth was tingling as if it were her cunt and her stomach trembled. She pulled her finger from her cunt and smashed her clit with the heel of her hand. The convulsion of her cunt made her eyes film over with pleasure. She drew her lips back until she held the head of the boy's cock, her tongue swirling in desperation. The eruption of the boy's cock sent a gushing, burning stream of come juice against her throat.
Gail gurgled and swallowed the come juice, her lips drawing on the head of his spewing cock, her tongue flicking about his spurting piss hole. Her orgasm steamed through her body, the contractions of the cuntlips strong. Her mouth filled with the sweet taste of thick, creamy come juice, her tits aching.
"Cunt-mouth! Ahhhh, eat my fucking hot come juice, you cocksucking cunt-mouth asshole bitch whore!" the boy yelled in excitement. "Suck my fucking come juice out of my hard cock, you come-sucking asshole!"
The more the boy talked, the more come juice he sent down her throat, the harder Gail came. Her eyes were closed, her cunt exploding, the contractions almost painful.
He kept her lips clasped about the head of his cock, with her tongue licking his piss hole, until he finished spurting. Giving his cock a final lick, she released him. Although her eyes were glazed in ecstasy, she watched him pull it back.
"More!" she hissed, forgetting her vow to remain silent, to keep her identity concealed.
The other cock, the longer one, came rushing through the hole.
With a squeal, Gail closed her lips around his cock and began to suck furiously. Even the heat burning her lips seemed different somehow. The tingle was different and she seemed to have the desire to suck this cock even more than the other one. Her mind spun crazily and her cunt started through a series of orgasms she would not have believed possible.
She heard clearly the harsh breathing through the wall, though. She was no longer touching her cunt, her hands pressed flat against the wall, her head bobbing back and forth. She sucked swiftly, her tongue pressing the bottom of his cock against the roof of her mouth. His cock seemed to grow, to swell more than ever between her lips. Being a bit longer than the other cock, she could feel his swollen prickhead brushing at her throat.
Gail began to whimper, darting her mouth back and forth, trying to take more of his beautiful cock into her throat, struggling to suck his come juice from it. She wanted his low-hanging balls to empty into her mouth, down her throat. She sucked with a frenzy, moaning with her need to taste come juice. She couldn't stop coming and it was getting almost painful to her. Gail was squealing and whimpering loudly, banging her mouth back and forth, her lips smashing against the wall.
The gush of hot jizz splashed across her tongue suddenly. Gail wailed with ecstasy, tasting the sweetness. Time and again his cock spurted, sending boiling come juice into her mouth faster than she could swallow it. Jism seeped from the corners of her tight lips, but she hardly noticed it. The more her mouth filled, the better she loved it. Her cunt blew apart with a final orgasm. A muffled scream came from her, her lips loosening slightly. White come juice dropped from her mouth to the floor.
Moaning in disappointment, Gail clamped her lips hard on his cock, sucking and swallowing in a mindless frenzy.
It was over.
Her lips felt bruised from beating against the wall, but it was a good sensation. She licked her lips as the cock was pulled back through the hole. Her eyes gleamed in pleasure, her face radiant. Her panties were thoroughly soaked with cunt juices.
"How was that, Lady?"
"Mmmmm!" Gail mewled, writing in a shaking hand at her pad that it was beautiful!
She heard the delighted laughs of the two boys as they read her note.
"Don't you ever wanna fuck?"
Gail scribbled swiftly that she did.
After they read the note, the boy asked, "Can we fuck you, Lady?"
"How?" Gail squealed quickly.
"We'll think of something," the boy replied. "Will you come here again tomorrow?"
"Mmm," Gail answered.
"The same time?"
"Mmm."
"Both of us, Lady? Do you want both of us to be here? You wanna suck us both off again?"
She most certainly did, she replied in a husky voice, thinking of both cocks.
She heard them laugh lewdly.
The second boy, his voice trembling, asked, "Lady, would you do something for me?"
"Mmm?" Gail replied.
"Well, I'd like-" he seemed nervous, hesitant. Gail waited, amused at his obvious embarrassment right after she had sucked his cock eagerly. "Aw, I bet you wouldn't let me have your panties, would you?"
Gail couldn't stop the giggles.
"You do have panties on, don't you?"
"Mmmm," she replied.
"Would you give them to me?"
Gail didn't even think about it. She stripped her panties off and glancing at the wet crotch, stuffed them through the hole.
"What are you gonna do with her panties?" she heard the boy ask.
"None of your business," came the throaty voice of the other boy.
"Sniff them and jerk off, I bet," the first boy laughed.
"Fuck you," came the second voice.
"We're gonna go now, Lady. We'll be here again at noon tomorrow."
She heard them leave. She remained sitting on the toilet for a while longer, amused by the request for her panties. But if she enjoyed the smell of the locker room, the scent of jock straps, why couldn't a young boy enjoy the sweet smell of panties, especially wet with pussy juices?
Leaving the department store, she felt delightfully wicked, being naked under her skirt.