Chapter 5

The water in the tub began to splash and slop over the edges as the boy stroked faster and faster into her cunt. Every time he withdrew slightly, water would seep into her hole, almost making her swoon with delight. Then, when he shoved his meat all the way in, the water would squish out, making her clit and hole tingle with delight!

She clung to him and gave him orders on how to thrust his hard prick into her gaping hole. In and out, in and out ... now fast, and now slow. The boy obeyed her perfectly. He fucked her the way her husband never could.

"AHHHHH! YES! Ummmmm ... in, all the way, push hard! ... AHHHH! Now out, yes, just a little ... ummmmm ... in, fast now ... OHHHH!"

"Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh."

"You're wonderful! Shove it all the way in. Let me feel your balls cram up against my ass. Yes, yes! That's it ... Ohhhhhh! Now go a little out again ... ummmmm ... now in, HARD! Yes! Fuck me harder now, boy!"

His hips began to slap harder and more loudly on hers. The water from the tub was drenching the floor as their passion heightened. But she did not care. Mary was letting herself be fucked by this boy so perfectly that she did not care about anything else in the world. Oh, how wonderful it felt! The giant cock slammed in and out of her tight cunt, in and out! The water splashed their passion in wild, gushing sounds that added to their ardor.

"AHHH! YES! HARD! FUCK ME HARD! FASTER NOW BOY!"

"UHHH! UHH! LIKE THIS? AH! AHH!"

"YES! MORE! AHHHH!"

"THAT'S IT! I FEEL YOU GROWING! ARE YOU GOING TO CUM? OHH!"

"AHH! AH! OHHH! SOOOON! OHHH!"

"DO IT! DO IT!"

Their bodies slammed together in the tub. Mary was groaning and screaming out loud now. The huge prick crashed into her cunt with all the force of a wild stallion! It was wonderful! Her legs wrapped around the boy's back and beat against his ass.

She yanked on his ass-cheeks with her hands. Her fingers played at his hole, driving him into a wild frenzy of delight! It made his cock swell and pummel her even more than before! The boy was going wild! He was drilling through her hole with his steaming hot and hard prick!

"AHHHHHH! I'M GOING TO CUMMMMMM! AHHHHHH! YESSSSSSS! NOWWWWWW! FUCK MEEEEEE!"

"OHHHHHHH! UHHHH! UHHHHH!"

"YES! OHHH! YESSS! I FEEL YOU! AHHHHHH! I FEEL YOU SHOOTING INTO MEE! OHHHH!"

"AHHHHHHH! NOWWWWWW!"

"ME TOOOO! AGAIN! FUCK ME HARDER, I'M CUMMIN GGGGGAGAINNNN! AHHHH! YES! YESSSS!"

His young seed squirted into her waiting cunt in torrents! She convulsed and clamped down tightly around his prick with her vaginal muscles! She grabbed at him, she milked the sperm from his pounding rod! Again and again he shot into her!

"AHHHHH! YESSSS! MORE! FUCK ME MORE! AHHHH!"

"YEAH! YEAH! YEAHHHHHH!"

Her finger slid into his ass-hole and made him cry out in wild delight. His cock shot out more sperm as her finger entered his ass! He screamed and bucked his hips fiercely into her. His cock ripped her tender hole apart! He was fucking her like no man had ever done before!

And still he came! The boy had the power of a fire hose! They fucked and fucked! And still his dick spurted out stream after stream of hot, bubbling cum into her juicy, sopping hole! They screamed and came, screamed and came!

"OHHH! AGAINNNNN! I'M COMING AGAIN! OHHHHHHH! YES! KEEP FUCKING MEEEE! AHHHH! OHH!"

"AHHHH! YEAH! OHHHH! AHH!"

"MORE! MORE! YESSSSSS!"

Her cunt did not stop for an instant. She bucked her hips wildly, impaling herself more and more deeply on his shooting, hot, steaming rod that gushed gallons of cum into her cunt! Again and again they climaxed, one after the other! She had never had a cock that could shoot into her the way this one could! What a feeling! What wonderful feelings!

Her hole was filled time and time again by the creamy globs of cum! He did not stop. His hips twisted and turned, he writhed and bucked. But all the while his cock creamed her like a fire hose!

"AHHHHHHH! YES! AGAINNNN!"

"OHHH! ME, TOOO!"

They came and came and came and came! Her cunt flowed over with the sticky stuff as the water was bucked from the tub. Her ass was ground cruelly against the porcelain bottom of it, but she did not care. This was the most glorious fuck in the world! It would never end! His cock would never stop pumping sperm into her! It was wonderful!

This was the fuck of the century! Her cunt ached and overflowed with his seed, but still the youngster slammed his giant prick into her, right up to the very back of her hole! Time after time his wrenching thrust would make her scream as she came again with him.

"AHHHHHH! OHHH! I'M COMING AGAINNNN! YES! DO IT TO ME BOY! FUCK ME HARD! YES! COME AGAIN! OH I FEEL YOU!! "

"YEAH! SQUIRT INTO ME! AHHHH! I FEEL YOU."

"OHHH!"

"YESSSS! FILL ME UP! AHHH! GIVE ME YOUR SPERM! AHHHHHH!"

They screamed, they writhed, they bucked. There was nothing that could stop them! They both had nonstop orgams! One of them led to the other. The boy would feel her cunt contract in the fury of one of her climaxes and make his balls squirt up more sperm into her. Then she would feel the hot bath of his jism and come again! It went on time after time!

Each of their orgasms was giving the other another orgasm! They could fuck like this all day! They came, they creamed, they screamed, they bucked, they really FUCKED!

She was sore. Her cunt clamped down harder on his cock, hardly allowing him to withdraw even slightly to ram her again. He was being chafed by the strength of her vaginal muscles. They were actually hurting each other, but they could not stop cumming!

"OHHHH! AHHHH! MORE! FUCKMEEE!"

"AHHH! YEAH! YEAH!"

But after what seemed to be an hour of nonstop climaxing, Mary could feel the boy begin to slow down. He had little strength in his hips to keep pummeling her with those massive, digging strokes of his spewing cock. Even though he slowed, though, the prick kept shooting the streams of boiling hot jism into her.

She clung to him tightly and orgasmed again and again. She was getting all she could from the boy. Her nails had ripped the flesh on his smooth back and his ass in the fury of their fuck. Neither of them had noticed. He had bit her on the breast. The teeth marks were beginning to show.

"OHHHH! YES! COME INTO ME AGAIN! AHHHHHH! YESSS!"

"UH! UH! UHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhh!"

The boy was collapsing onto her. His prick still shot but his body could not move anymore. Her cunt contracted around his dripping rod one more time. They boy gasped out his last drops of juice.

They panted heavily in each other's arms. There was only a few inches of water left in the tub, all the rest had been furiously bucked out onto the tiled floor of the bathroom. They had had the fuck of their lives ... and their bodies showed it!

As they moved slightly, Mary began to feel the sting of the marks he had bitten into her breasts in his fury. The boy too began to feel the smart of the gashes on his ass and the widening of his ass-hole that had happened when she thrust her fingers inside of him.

"Uhhhhh..."

"Do you hurt, boy? Did I scratch you."

"Yeah."

"Yes, you got me, too. Look at my breasts. What will my husband say about those teeth marks."

"Gee, I'm sorry."

"Well, don't worry about it now. That was a wonderful fuck. I can feel you going soft in me. Uhhhh ... there, did you feel that?"

"Oh yeah! I like it when you press on me tight like that with your pussy. It makes my dick feel real good."

"I'm glad you like it. Your dick makes me feel good, too. But now it's time for you to take it out of me. I want you to pull it out very slowly. Yes ... that's right ... ahhh ... slow ... ummmm ... oh, it feels so good."

"Yeah."

The boy inched his cock out of her ravaged hole. They both watched as the limp hunk of meat emerged from the folds of her scarlet red cunt. It almost made them hot all over again to see the shaft come out of her hole so wet and streaked with creamy stains of cunt juice and globs of milky cum. Oh, what a fuck!

The tip finally reached the edge of her hole. They both knew there would be that one last yank of pleasure before he was completely out of her hot box. They stopped, looking at the still-lodged prick and the full shaft that was in view.

"You have a lovely cock, boy. It looks wonderful sticking into me down there. I wish it could always stay deep in me."

"Yeah!"

"You're a dear. But now it must go. Gently now, gently ... pull it out ... AHHHHH! Oh, oh, I'm empty!"

Mary hugged the boy tightly to her bruised breasts. She could feel his soft prick lying on the outside of her cunt. She felt so stretched and sore down there, but she also felt very good. The boy had fucked her like a real man, but he had fucked her the way she had been needing to be fucked.

She had reluctantly let go of the youngster's naked body. He had been a dear and helped her clean up the wet bathroom. They did this while they were still naked so she could look at his firm young body and play with it when she wanted to. She would grab his balls, bobble them in her hands, lick gently at his cock, and then go back to work.

She had encouraged the boy to do the same. She wanted him to explore her body with his hands and eyes. His fingers probed gently into her whenever he could. Her ass, her cunt, into her hole, all of her private spots were his to investigate. The boy had never had an opportunity like this before. When he had been able to feel up young girls in the last rows of some theater, he had never had the freedom to see and to feel a body that Mary was giving him.

They played some more after they finished cleaning. Butch lost much of the fear and embarrassment he had felt at first, but not all of it. Although the youngster had the makings of a real stud, he was still too young to be able to really accept fucking like this with a woman who was old enough to by his mother.

Mary still had to coax him to let her gently lick his cock, nor for him to lightly finger-fuck her and explore her wet and stretched hole. But she really rather liked his shyness. It made her feel more and more that she was in control ... and she really was.

It was this that she had needed most from the boy, in addition to his good cock. She had needed to demand, and to get, exactly what she needed for her desires. This boy was giving her what her husband never could. Brad could never make her feel desirable and satisfied the way this boy could.

Mary had found the solution to her problem. She did not need to settle for second best ore. Butch, and perhaps even other boys like him, were the answer to her dreams. He made her feel young and attractive and like a real woman again. She was able to get all the things she couldn't get from her husband.

Yes, she had made a decision. Let Brad be a selfish fucker, only thinking of his own pleasure. She would get what she wanted to have from boys. Boys, boys were her answer. Mary would never lie underneath her husband again and have to masturbate after he squirted one measly load of jism into her. She would have boys to go to get her cunt really filled with gallon after gallon of nice, young sperm.

And her husband would never know. When he came back with their children that night, all he saw was the smiling face of his wife. He did not know what happened to her, and he really did not even care. He merely thought she was happy to see him. She hoped he would never discover what her little fucking secret was.

With him gone at work all week, she would be able to see her young stud anytime she wanted to. The joke would be her private trick on Brad's worn-out cock. He would never know there was young seed being planted in his private garden of her cunt. It made her smile just to think about it. She would have the last laugh on his selfish fucks.

From that day on, Mary became more aware of herself and the new possibilities she had to prove her womanhood. It was as if an entirely new world had opened up to her. She was prepared to take full advantage of it.

No more would she be the silent and long-suffering wife, waiting for her husband's sexual pleasure. Now Mary had transformed herself from a quiet housewife into a woman who craved to have youngsters fulfill her needs. She was being propelled onto a new course of action, a new style of life.

Her womanhood could now be complimented by boys. The youth she sought would be the force to bolster her flagging spirits and creeping age. It was boys, she realized, who would be the ones to keep her young.

Brad did not really notice the change in her. In fact, he was pleased because she seemed to be somehow more satisfied with their lovemaking. He had no idea the reason she was complaining less was because she was getting her gratification elsewhere. Her spirits lifted when he left the house for work each morning. It was the beginning of her opportunity to feel and act like a real woman.

With the children gone at school and Brad at work, Mary could concentrate on finding young boys who would love her the way she needed to be loved. She knew Butch was only the beginning. So when she left her house to go shopping that Tuesday morning, it was with a different task in mind than merely buying groceries.

Once, in the supermarket, she let her lustful eye begin to roam. There seemed to be so many young, handsome stock boys she had never bothered to notice before. Well, she decided, she was certainly going to make up for lost time now. She had come prepared in the briefest of shorts that nearly showed the crack between her smooth ass-cheeks and a skimpy halter top from which her ample breasts bulged.

Mary knew she looked good and sexy. When a neighbor, Marge, saw her in the store, she had raised her eyebrows and half-jokingly mentioned how the hot summer was bringing out the "best" in everyone. That must have been a left-handed compliment that showed she noticed how good Mary looked. She only hoped the boys would notice her too.

As she wheeled her cart, a shock of blonde hair suddenly caught her eye. The mop of thick curls was on the head of a boy who was raucously laughing with other stock boys and tossing cabbages into a bin. Oh, he was a strapping youngster! His broad shoulders and an open, almost insolent looking face which seemed to show he knew how attractive he was. Mary was certain all the high school girls creamed in their panties for him regularly.

"How much are these cabbages, boy?"

"Boy? Are you talking to me, lady?"

"Yes, I am. Now tell me how much these are."

Mary was deliberately baiting the boy by being rude and imperious to him. She knew he hated being treated in that way, she could just tell that he would be. And she was right. She could see the dark look of anger cloud his shining blue eyes as he slowly looked over every inch of her exposed body-from head to foot.

"Well?"

"Look, lady, I ain't your slave. Wait until I put the sign up and then you can read how much they cost."

"I don't want to wait. I want to know right now, and if you aren't going to be courteous and tell me, I'll report you to the manager."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes. I would think the least a strong boy like you could do would be to answer a simple question for a customer."

"Lady, there's plenty I could do for a broad like you ... but I'd lose my job for it."

"Oh? Is that a promise or a threat? I think you're too young to know what you're really implying by that, boy."

"Don't call me boy! I'm as much of a man as you've probably ever met, lady, and I'd be real glad to prove it!"

"You talk big for a boy. But if you think you can do anything for me at all, why don't you come with me now?"

"Lady, you're pissing me off! You got your old man stashed around here or something? Cause if you don't, you're going to get a surprise when you head for the parking lot."

"Big talk. But if you mean it, boy, I'm parked in Lot 2, Row A."

Mary turned quickly on her heel and left the boy fuming and staring at her bouncing ass-cheeks as she walked away. Her blood was pounding in her ears and her face was flushed with excitement. What had she done? Would that strapping, scrappy youngster really meet her at her car? Had he really understood what she meant?

She did not even bother to count her change at the check-out counter and hurried to her car. But the boy was nowhere in sight. She felt a lump of disappointment in her stomach as she heaved the bags of groceries into the car. What was wrong? Was she so unattractive that the boy forgot all about their seductive encounter?

Slowly, Mary slid behind the wheel and prepared to start the car. But suddenly, the door on the passenger side opened and the muscular youth hopped into the car. He was there! Just the sight of his strong arms bulging underneath his T-shirt made a dribble of juice ooze from her cunt!

"Okay, lady, what's going on?"

"Why nothing ... not yet, that is."

"Are you trying to put me on? What kind of a broad are you, anyway, to come shopping the way you look?"

"Don't you like it?"

"Shit! You've hardly got any clothes on!"

"My, my, such language! How old are you?"

"I'm eighteen, going on nineteen."

"Oh, I see. Then you must be very experienced. I'll bet you've had your share of back seat rendezvous with little girls, haven't you?"

"Are you talking about what I think you are, lady?"

"Are you man enough to find out?"

With that, Mary started the car and sped toward the exit of the parking lot. The boy looked at her in amazement and began to protest, but she would not be dissuaded. She headed the car toward a deserted area where a new shopping center was under construction. Once in the lonely spot, she stopped the car.