Chapter 3
Neither Celeste nor Corey was home. But Gordon Hale, the young boy who did the gardening, was working in the back yard.
It had been over two years since Margot had fucked anyone besides her husband. But on this particular afternoon she couldn't resist.
It's Celeste's fault, she told herself. Every time her sister came to visit, Margot remembered the wild times they had together as single girls and she couldn't resist rehving them. And this afternoon she knew she was going to relive them with the young gardner.
Quickly, she put on a skimpy bikini and moved into the yard. She lay down beside the pool and watched the boy work.
He was gorgeous, his tanned muscles ripphng as he moved, and Margot was hot enough to fuck him right then and there. But she forced herself to be patient, preferring a slow, tantalizing seduction.
She closed her eyes and smiled, letting her hands run down over the twin points of her tits that felt hard and full under the thin halter. She sighed and trembled as her hands passed over her flat, naked stomach. A low chuckle of anticipation bubbled from her throat as she hfted her legs, examining them. She had nice legs, brown and straight.
The sun poured across her. She untied the halter in front and pushed it away from her tits, looking down. Her tits were full and pointed, not in the least bit flabby but rising up to hard, red tips. She took a deep breath and they moved, swelling. She closed her eyes and her smile broadened.
It would be so good to have Gordon's strong young hands roaming over her naked body, probing and exploring its bidden secrets. She sat up and knotted the halter into place. Then she stood up and fastened the snaps at her back.
"Want a beer, Gordy?" she said, passing him and moving on into the kitchen.
"Yeah, sure, that would taste real good," the young man replied, dropping his hoe and following her.
He stepped inside and leaned against the doorcasing. The sweat stood out on his forehead in huge drops and Margot could see how it soaked through his pants, around the waist and down along his strong thighs.
Then she spotted the swell in his groin and her pussy juiced in anticipation. It was a big bulge.
She opened two beers and walked toward him, holding the beers in front of her tits, smiling. She knew that she was pretty when she smiled. Her lips were red and sensual and her teeth were very white. Men had told her that her eyes smiled, too.
"You look awfully hot," she murmured, moving closer to him.
"Yeah," Gordy replied, accepting one of the cans and devouring her with his eyes.
Margot pulled in her stomach, making it small and alive. When she shrugged her shoulders, she knew the halter dropped down a little, showing him the deep hollow between her tits.
"I like you, Gordy," she whispered.
He was standing there, staring at her, and she knew that he couldn't do anything about not staring. He was just a kid who'd done a lot of thinking about women and it wouldn't take much to get him to start.
"Mrs. Knolls, I ..."
"You don't have to be afraid of me, Gordy," she purred. "I'm not afraid of you."
She pressed in against him, pushing at him with her body, and she felt him tremble uncontrollably.
"I like you," she repeated, looking up at him.
She took one of his hands and lifted it, plunging it down inside the halter. His fingers were huge and strong.
"Jesus, you're pretty," he said finally.
"I'm glad you think so," she smiled.
Some of the tenseness seemed to leave him and his fingers began to dig into her soft flesh.
"We ... I shouldn't be doing this, Mrs. Knolls."
"I don't know why not!"
"I want to kiss you." There was panic in his foice. "I honest to God want to kiss you!"
Margot reached up and pulled his head down, opening her mouth wide and hot as she found his lips.
"I want you to do something else," she told him. "Now!"
He kept saying that they shouldn't, that it wasn't right, but she maneuvered him into the living room and over to the sofa. She went on kissing him while she untied the halter, letting it fall. Then she wriggled out of the bikini bottoms.
"Look at me, Gordy," she breathed, releasing him for a moment. "Look at me and then run!"
She could see his chest filling up with air, the way his eyes changed from fear to hunger. She laughed at him and it was as though she'd struck him across the face with her open hand. The bright red color rolled up from his neck, filling his cheeks. The sweat came off his eyebrows in huge drops, splattering on the carpet. She laughed again, lifting her body up on her toes, and he lunged for her, a deep growl rumbling from deep down inside his chest.
"I want you, Mrs. Knolls," he rasped. "I've wanted you all along!"
And then he had her down on the sofa, struggling with his inexperience, hurting her, pleading with her to help him. She tried to bite him first, to cut him until the blood came, but he bit her on the neck, not hard, and she let out a moan, still laughing at him, her hands speaking a language all of their own.
"No!" she pleaded, pushing against him. "Don't! Please don't!" She was trying to incite him to even greater heights. But Gordy didn't hear her and didn't care.
As they lay close on the sofa, he felt her body all over, concentrating on the big tits and soft thighs. He kissed every inch of her, explored every crevice and curve avidly, as Margot squealed with delight.
He got his pants and shorts down around his ankles, but she didn't give him time to kick them off. She reached between her legs and swiftly guided his hard meat into her soft, wet, hot cunt.
"Ram me!" she hissed.
And he did, driving his thick cock into the steamy hotness of her pussy until the hairy cunt folds rolled back in a wide circle. Their pubhc hair met finally, then meshed. His balls rested firmly between the soft mounds of her ass.
He remained inside of her, not moving, until she had adjusted to the size and length of him. It had been painful but pleasurable at the same time.
"Would you look at that!" Gordy breathed softly.
He was staring at her tits. Margot was amazed to see that they had suddenly swelled and that the nipples were sticking out like giant rosebuds.
He put his mouth over one bloated nipple and sucked it hungrily. The pleasure of the act stirred Margot's blood to a cauldron frenzy. He moved from one tit to the other, licking and sucking the extended nipples until she was blind with lust.
"Fuck me!" she pleaded.
"Like a horse," he whispered hotly.
He began to move up and down over her and the stiff club of bis cock meat caressed the clasping walls of her cunt, sending spasms of bliss throughout her body.
His fucking rhythm was constant and perfect. Not once did he pause long enough for her pussy to have a breather from the endless teasing of his cock. He varied the fuck-strokes so that sometimes the head of his prick seemed to be nuzzling the very lips of her cunt. Then at the next thrust the giant rod of cockmeat nosed at the nerve-tingling door of her womb.
Margot loved it, reveled in it. This young man wasn't nearly as inexperienced as she had first thought.
"Put your legs around my ass!" he said fcoarsely. "I can fuck you faster that way!"
She lifted her legs with wanton, shameless I need and locked her ankles around his strong ass. He began to fuck her so savagely and steadily that she drifted into a little coma of rapture, act bothering to hold back the orgasm that was gathering like a clenched fist inside her.
When she spasmed the first time, she gritted fcer teeth and moaned loudly.
Her cunt muscles constricted tightly around the young man's thrusting cock as her juices poured and lathered. Gordy didn't stop. His prick merely made louder slurping noises as he drove it deeper and deeper up her heated cunt channel.
Margot came, again and again.
He fucked like a young demon and sucked her tits as he worked.
When she finally felt his massive prick give an enraged throb, she knew he was coming. She -welcomed his rush of hot sperm and joined it with another merry glut of her own creamy, salty juices.
Gordy lay panting over her for a few moments, then rolled off. They disconnected and Margot felt hollow once more. It was a feeling she never wanted to get used to again.
"Again, darling, again!" she cried, moving her warm thighs in a circle.
"Turn around!" he husked.
She did, and felt him move in behind her.
For a long moment, he struggled and pushed as his cockhead seemed to hang up against her cunt hole. He was frantic to get it back inside her throbbing pussy slot. He wanted the over whelming warmth and sloppy wetness to engulf his prick once again.
Urgently, the young man flexed his hips. His fingers clawed at the jiggling round flesh of her ass and then he lunged and jammed his cock into her, all the way.
"Ah, ahhhhhh!" Margot cried as the burn-ing, plunging length of the boy's cunt-lubricated prick ripped deep into her asshole.
"Jesus, are you tight," he moaned.
"That's because you're in my asshole!"
"Oh, my God!"
"It's okay, honey, I love it! Keep fucking!"
It wasn't like fucking her cunt, not at all. Bent over and taking the lancing prick directly into her bowels, she could really feel it. There was a sharp burning sensation at the entrance to her asshole and a fierce pressure along the length of her ass channel. He couldn't move his cock an inch to the rear without sending electrical impulses racing the entire length of her body.
"Oh, oh, oh!" she groaned breathlessly as each stab of his hips sent his big cock sliding up her asshole with railway express speed. It was better than her cunt. A million times better!
She couldn't resist the savage assfucking for long. Every movement of the young man's hips had an equal reaction in her crotch and she was completely at the mercy of her feelings and emotions.
"More!" she begged. "More, more, more, more!" She humped back at him furiously, twisting his cock in her hot ass.
She was getting there. Her climax was building in her toes and she was getting set to orgasm. All it would take, she knew, was a hot stroke or two more and she'd be there. And she was amazed. She couldn't believe that she was going to come because of a cock sliding in and out of her asshole but she was, she was!
She gasped a deep breath of air, feeling it fill her lungs and spread the oxygen through her body. It was like alcohol, making her giddy, making every nerve-ending hypersensitive. And then her cunt exploded into climax right through her asshole.
Gordy sensed it before it happened and his fingers cruelly squeezed her dangling tits and diamond-hard nipples. A fantastic surge of sexual excitement rolled through her whole body as she felt his endless cum pouring into her ass, spraying hotly inside her, like an explosive surf against the rocks.
"Wow, that was wild!" Gordy gasped, pulling his massive cock from her ass with a popping sound. "Was it okay for you?"
"It was fantastic, honey," Margot smiled, grasping his hand and tugging him along behind her.
"Where we goin'?" he asked, his naked cock bobbing limply in front of his groin as he obediently followed her lead.
"Upstairs. I want to get you on a bed. I'll show you some real fucking!"
In seconds, the passion-filled wife and the horny young gardener were writhing together on the bed.
Their mouths came together, tongues wildly lashing. Margot pressed her luscious tits against his chest and moved them provocatively from side to side. With a finger pressed to her clit and two more inside her now-sopping cunt. Gordy caressed her most sensitive nerves, making her fists clench and her breath go ragged.
"Ohhhh, take me, Gordy, darling, take me! Fuck me!" she panted.
Without releasing his grip on her, he lowered his head over her wobbling tits, gazing at the milky globes which were upturned to the ceiling. He rubbed bis face in the perfumed cleavage, loving the feel of cool tits on his fevered brow. Then he dropped his mouth to a taut nipple and teased the rosy bud with lips and tongue.
Margot sobbed and twisted in his arms as he alternately gnawed his way from one tit to the other. "Oh, please, please," she wailed, "I can't stand it any longer! Do it to me, Gordy, darling! Fuck me!"
"Soon, soon," the young man growled, loving the power he had over this beautiful woman.
With his fingers still playing her throbbing clit like a harp, he continued to tongue both of her nipples. He kissed the undersides of her tits, exploring the softness with his lips and tongue.
Then he began a scorching trail of kisses down the curve of her ribs to her warm belly. His mouth crossed to the other side beneath her quivering navel. He kissed hotly all over her warm, soft skin, drinking in the heady aroma of her aroused cunt.
Margot began making strange, choking sounds in her throat, begging him to stop teasing and start fucking her. Still he went on with her kisses and his flickering tongue. He gripped her buttocks with both hands and dropped his face to her cunt, replacing his finger with his tongue.
"Oh, God!" Margot wailed, her legs drumming a tattoo on the bed. "Yes! Do that for me!"
He ate her pussy until she knotted her strong hands in his hair and literally yanked him away, pulling him up alongside her.
"Now! Fuck me!" she ordered, her voice taut with burning excitement. "Fuck me now!"
The young man was more than ready. He arched over her, bracing himself on his elbows. She flung her legs lovingly around his hips, hooking her heels behind his neck. His face was directly over hers, his eyes looking down into her face.
She reached down and swung the shaft of his cock toward her, bringing the swollen head against the velvety soft lips of her oozing cunt. He eased it forward an inch, two inches, until part of the throbbing head was engulfed in her quivering cuntal opening. Then he stopped, holding his hips still.
"Ohhhhhhh, please," Margot sobbed from between clenched teeth. "Please. Put it in!"
"You really want it? ... Want it bad?" he growled.
"All of it! Every long, lovely, thick, hard fucking inch of it!"
He groaned and began to slide the full length of his prick into her, slowly, an inch at a time. She unhooked her heels from behind him and let her legs fall wide apart. But as his cock approached the end of its first long plunge into her depths, her knees jerked up spasmodically and he could feel her legs beginning to flail around his back.'
When his whole prick was embedded to the hilt, his pelvis grinding hard against hers, she hooked her heels behind him again and raised her hips, pushing herself tighter against him. He brought his hands up behind her, holding her at the shoulders, and drew his cock slowly outward, then plunged it home again. The walls of her cunt cavern opened like a flower to accommodate the length and width of him. "That's it," she breathed. "Deep. Deeper!" Gordy began to fuck her deeply, with long, slow, driving strokes. Her hips rose and fell, rose and fell, in perfect time with his own slow rhythm, her cunt lips clutching and sucking and holding his slippery, sliding cockshaft. Her inner muscles squeezed and embraced every deepening plunge to her inner depths. Her eyes were squeezed shut and he could hear the sound of her panting moans mingled with his own deep breathing.
Then, slowly, he became aware of the sound of her hips and ass thrashing against the bed, and knew that the tempo of their fucking had increased. He could hear a slapping, sucking sound, too, from the furious pounding of his balls in the warm, wet crevice between her thrusting, pumping ass cheeks.
Her moans were louder now, becoming rasping little screams, and he felt her sharp fingernails raking the skin of his back. The pounding of her hips sounded as frantic as the frenzied struggles of an impaled moth and then her climax was on her.
"Now!" she shrieked. "Oh, God, nooooow wwww!"
The young man drove his cock deep into her, in a pounding fury of lightning strokes. She shuddered and jerked convulsively and he came, too, spurting, gushing deep into her, flooding her with his steaming jism.
Margot put her arms and legs tight around him and just hung on while he kept the core of her ecstasy buried deep inside her, letting the diminishing waves of her passion wash over it. But even after that his cock was still hard. He rammed her again, this time right up her asshole.
"Owwwwww!" she cried. "Oh, please ... not there! Put your cock back in my pussy, Gordy! Fuck my pussy again!"
Obediently, he slid the head of his prick upward to lodge between the wet, swollen, juicily ravenous lips of her cunt. Margot gasped with joy as he plunged the entire shaft home in one powerful lunge.
"Ohhhh, ohhhh, yes, yessss," she murmured. "Oh, God, you do have a big cock, darling!"
He withdrew the whole cock shaft to the head and began to fuck her with long, slow strokes. He was conscious of the slapping sounds of his balls and pelvic mound and lower belly made against the soft-firm mounds of her ass at the end of each plunge.
"That's it, baby," she moaned. "Fuck me deep with that monster cock. Fuck me helpless. Just fuck, fuck, fuck."
But gradually the skill and care and tenderness went out the window. Her raised legs were around him in a tightly squeezing embrace, then her heels came loose and pounded demand-ingly against his ass cheeks. There was no longer any subtlety, any exquisite nuances of movement. All at once they were two lust-wild animals, straining for sexual release.
Margot gasped and ground her hips on the bed. Gordy pumped his cock frantically into her writhing cunt in an attempt to come at the same instant she did.
"Now, now!" she cried. "Put it in my ass again. Let me feel you come there!"
He gathered all his strength in his loins. Then he lunged, propelling his big prick forward. Her ass flesh parted easily, and his giant cock slithered at least three inches up her ass.
He paused for a moment, regathering the power in his hips. Then farther and farther he pushed his prick home. Wave upon wave of erotic sensations swarmed over him as her asshole opened and welcomed his invasion. The ass passage was hot and spongy and although it became looser and looser as he fucked it, id remained tight enough to give them both sufficient friction.
Margot grunted and cried out joyously whenever his hot hands squashed her flesh too energetically.
They stayed glued together for a long time, his prick driving deeply into her ass time and time again. Then he flipped her over to fuck her doggie style.
Margot crouched on her hands and knees as far as she could without breaking the coupling. Then she fell, gently, face forward onto the pillow. He rode her down. His cock slipped out almost to the knob, but he managed to keep it inside her hot, throbbing ass channel.
Once he was sure she was steady, he again impaled her asshole with a giant fuck-thrust. His prick returned to the very depths of her belly, but his lunge had been so strong that it propelled her forward and down until she was flat on her stomach with her arms and legs spread out around her.
"Now you're really gonna get some cock!" he shouted.
"Yes, yes!" she wailed. "I can take it ... all of it! Give it to me, lover! Fuck me, dammit, fuck me!"
Over and over again he hammered her. The fury of his fuck-lunges shook the bed. Margot twisted like an insect impaled on a pin. She grunted and shivered, unintelligible words erupting from her constricted throat.
The storm gathered between his thighs. He pumped faster and faster. His hands tore into her tits as the storm became more and more urgent. Then it broke and he was drenched in a downpour of pure, sweet ecstasy.
Margot screamed in joy as she felt his hot cum shoot up the tunnel of her ass to bathe her bowels with fire. She tore at her clit and soon she, too, was writhing in the ecstasy of her own come.
Her long, wailing moan told him that she was getting her come off. He fucked her in unrelenting fury, still pouring his steaming white jism into her asshole.
Together they roared through the climax and fell in a pile on the bed. He eased his cock out of her wet asshole and lay gasping beside her. Neither of them could speak for a long time.
"Jesus," he said at last, "that was fantastic."
"Then do it again!" Margot hissed. "Only this time in my pussy again!"
They fucked and sucked until just past four o'clock, when it was time for Cory to get home from work. Then Margot shoved the boy out, with a promise that they would fuck again the next week.
But Cory didn't come home. Instead, he called.
"A meeting, sweetheart. I'm afraid I'll be very late."
Margot had barely put the phone down when it rang again. It was Celeste.
"Honey, I've got a hot stud and I don't want to go to a motel. Do you mind if I bring him home instead?"
Margot chuckled. "Not if he has a friend or you're willing to share."
It was Celeste's turn to laugh. "That's the sister I know and love. We'll be there in a half hour!"