Chapter 2
At noon Linda took Mike out to lunch and, after eating in a small restaurant, he asked her to let him drive her big old car, even though he was too young to have a license. Linda had a smile on her face as they walked through the parking lot toward her car. The pleasures of her morning sex session with Stevie in the supply room were still fresh in her mind, but she was still ready for more and since she and Mike still had over half an hour before they had to be back to work, she intended to use that time to good advantage. She knew that Mike would not object to what she had in mind. He was always more than willing to cooperate when he saw she wanted to get into his pants.
Linda thought of her daughter and wondered what Karen's reaction would be if, after having pounded the virtues of virginity into the poor girl's head since she was old enough to know there was a difference between girls and boys, she found out her mother was making it with two fifteen-year-old boys. Linda shook her head and forced away the unpleasant thought, not wanting anything to spoil the pleasure of what she was about to do.
Unfortunately it wasn't quite that easy. She couldn't help but notice how young Mike was. It would have been understandable for Karen to be having an affair with him. At least they were the same ages, and times were changing. Boys and girls slept together at the drop of a hat. Linda wondered if her constant preaching to her daughter about the evils of loose sex had really done any good, or if Karen had already lost her virginity and loved fucking as much as her mother and had a boy friend she was doing it with. "Hey! Wake up!"
Linda snapped back to reality and stared at Mike. They had reached the car and he was waiting for her to hand him the keys. She handed them to him and smiled sheepishly. "Just don't wreck my car, Mike, that's all I ask."
Mike grinned as he opened the car door for her and allowed her to enter. He walked around to the other side of the car and slipped in behind the steering wheel. "I'll try not to," he said, "But I won't make any promises."
She reached over and put her hand at the top of his leg as he started up the engine. He pulled out of the parking lot and joined the stream of traffic in the street that ran by the restaurant.
"Let me know when it's time to go back," he said. "I don't get a chance to drive very often. My father let me get a learner's permit, but he never takes me out for lessons."
She nodded and began moving her hand between his legs. She fondled his genitals through the front of his pants. "I hope I'm not distracting you too much," she said innocently.
Mike smiled and spread his legs apart so that she could caress him with ease. "You've really got a thing for boys' cocks, don't you?" he asked. "I don't know why, but I sure am glad."
"I don't know why either," Linda said, "but you're right. I just love messing around with you and Stevie. I just wish I was a teen-ager again so that it didn't seem so wrong."
Mike shrugged. "Fuck, who cares about the difference in our ages? We all three like doing it together, and that's all that counts, isn't it? As long as we're careful and don't get you pregnant, what harm is there to it?"
Linda swallowed as a thick lump grew in her throat. Her feelings of guilt had not lasted long and she was growing excited by what she was doing. She was slowly unzipping Mike's pants. Mike glanced down and saw her pulling his half-hard penis out to freedom. Her hand grasped it and she squeezed it gently and pulled the sheath of foreskin down off the tip, then began pulling him up and down. The car swerved, but Mike quickly regained control and maintained it while her fingers toyed with his penis, making it jerk in spasms.
He grinned happily. "Shame on you, Linda." Mike couldn't get over how much she liked playing with his and Stevie's dicks. She was after them all the time, and this was a perfect example. It wasn't exactly the safest place in the world to be doing it, not only because someone might see them, but because it wouldn't be hard at all to have an accident with her pulling him off while he was trying to concentrate on driving. He wasn't that good of a driver yet, but he was horny and he wasn't about to make her stop. He loved for her to play with him just as much as she loved doing it.
"If I have a wreck, I guess you know whose fault it's gonna be," he said, warning her.
Linda was pulling her hand up and down rapidly, jacking him off as fast as she could. It was one of her favorite techniques. She jacked the boys off as fast as she could, bringing them off with her hand as quickly as possible to satisfy their immediate needs, then she worked on them slowly with her mouth until they came again, filling her throat with their hot, boy semen. She had used this technique several times on each of the boys, and they both loved it.
The car swerved again and Mike gasped as he narrowly missed smashing into the back of a semi parked at the edge of the street. "Oh, shit," he said, "it feels so good."
Linda smiled and squeezed his dick firmly with her fingers, shivering with delight at its hardness. "I think jacking you boys off is even more fun than sucking or fucking you," she said sweetly. "It's the only way I can see your sperm when it shoots out."
Mike gasped, then uttered a long, sensuous groan. "Oh, Linda! Ah, fuck it's good! Uuummmppphhh!" He trembled as her fingers pulled the foreskin of his penis up and down over his bulbous cockhead.
Linda jacked him off at a steady rhythm, and as she looked down at his dick, she wondered if Karen had ever even seen a boy's penis. She considered the fact that Karen and Mike were exactly the same age, and she knew that it should be her daughter sitting here playing with Mike's big dick, not her, a woman old enough to be his mother. Again she wondered if Karen had ever made it with a boy. She doubted it. Karen was naturally a shy and sensitive girl, and she only had one or two close friends, both of them girls. She had only been out on a couple dates in her life, and she seemed to have no real interest in boys at all.
That fact suddenly hit Linda solidly in the stomach. Her daughter just wasn't interest in boys. Had Linda gone overboard in warning her daughter about boys and telling her how they were all dirty and only wanted one thing, to stick it in and then leave a girl cold, probably with some filthy disease and pregnant to boot?
"AAAGGGHHH! Oh, shit!"
Mike's groan snapped her back to the reality of the moment. "Oh, Mike, it's really getting hard," she said, squeezing his jerking peter and sliding his sheath of foreskin up and down over the head of his burgeoning erection. The pulsating heat of his peter almost seemed to sear her hand and she cooed excitedly, gloating in the pleasures of holding his boyhood firmly in her hand.
"I bet you let all the girls at school do this to you, don't you Mike?" she asked, running her fingers up and down over his erection as fast as she could. He grinned, but said nothing. "Well?" She pushed for an answer.
"Fuck, why do you have to ask so many damned questions?" he asked.
"Has anyone else ever done this to you?" she asked.
"No. You're the only one that's ever even wanted to mess around down between my legs."
Linda sighed with pleasure. "I'm the only one that's ever made you cum then. I'm glad."
"Don't pat yourself on the back too fast," he said. "I never said you were the only one who ever made me cum. I have done it a few times myself, you know?"
"You mean you jack off?" He blushed.
"How often do you do it, Mike?" lie still said nothing, but shrugged as though to indicate he did it quite a bit, and a smile crept up at the edges of his lips. "Well I don't care, I'm still the only other person to do it to you, and that's good enough for me," Linda said. She smiled and leaned over to kiss him gently on the corner of his mouth. Her hand moved faster and faster on his penis as it protruded like a proud soldier from his fly. "I just love doing this to you, Mike! Really!"
He glanced at her with a curious look on his face, wondering why any woman would want to mess around with teen-agers' peters so bad, but the puzzled look on his face was quickly replaced by a passionate smile of pleasure. Her fingers were literally whipping up and down on his big peter, masturbating him at breakneck speed. Beautiful sensations were shooting all through his cock, and his legs trembled as he spread them apart so that she could work on him as openly as possible.
They had become so absorbed in what she was doing to him that they didn't even notice when Mike pulled up to a stop light and another car slid up beside them. The driver of the other car gasped with amazement and stared with wide, unbelieving eyes at the act taking place in Linda's old rattletrap of a car. The driver stared at Linda, then at Mike, then down into Mike's lap where his big hard prick was being jerked off openly.
Mike spotted the man looking at them and blushed, then pulled out and rounded the corner, running the red light to get out of the embarrassing situation. "Shit, this is getting gross," he said.
With her right hand still pumping on his penis, Linda reached over and pulled Mike's handkerchief out of his rear pocket with her left hand. His penis had swollen up and was pulsating violently in her hand, and it was red as though inflamed with infection. She was making preparations for the eruption of white puss soon to come as her squeezing hand brought him ever closer to the moment when his feverish excitement would be drained from his body.
Mike drove on down the side street, more careful now, not wanting to give anyone else the chance to peer inside and catch them at their perverted activity. He steered clear of the cars moving along beside them, accelerating, then de-accelerating so that they were mostly alone in the flow of traffic.
"Aaaggghhh!" He gasped as he felt the sensations building up to the breaking point in his penis. "Oh, Linda, I'm gonna cum pretty soon."
Linda smiled and moved the handkerchief down and held it in readiness. She jacked him off fast and furiously, her gripping fingers literally whirring. The loose foreskin of his prick make rapid popping noises as it slipped up and down over his cockhead again and again.
His prick was hot and throbbing in her hand and tiny drop of liquid appeared at the end. The liquid gathered as her hand miled up his pre-seminal fluids, and then it broke and ran down the side of his penis in a trickle. Soon the whole top of his cock was covered with the slippery liquid and Linda's fingers were growing sticky as they smeared it around.
She frigged him off, bending over so that her face was within inches of his masculine tool and staring with glazed eyes. To her there was no more beautiful sight in the world than a hard prick, red and throbbing and oozing, on the brink of shooting out big globs of creamy-white semen.
"Aaaggghhh! Oh, shit! It's buildin' up, Linda! Uuunnnggghhh!"
Her hand jacked up and down so fast it became a blur around his throbbing shaft. Struggling to keep the car aimed in a straight line down the side of the street, Mike glanced down and watched with excitement as the end of his wet, red peter moved in and out of her squeezing fist.
"Uuummmppphhh! Aaaggghhh! Uuunnnggghhh! Oh, shit! It's cumming! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
Mike stiffened behind the steering wheel as the sensations in his penis mounted to the point to where he was losing control of the muscles in the base of his cock which were straining to hold back the load surging in his balls. Linda shoved the handkerchief down over the end of his dick and pumped madly, feeling the pulsating torrent of semen gushing up through his swollen shaft.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" Mike bucked wildly on the seat, fucking Linda's squeezing fingers. He was like an animal, grunting passionately, and his eyes were wide with excitement.
"Oh, Mike, you're beautiful," Linda said, her voice filled with its own excitement.
Mike forced a smile as his body stopped bucking at last and his prick shot out one final glob of semen. He slowly regained his composure, if not his dignity. It was hard to act dignified when you were sitting there with your cock sticking out of your pants still rock hard and dribbling out the last of your load into a handkerchief. Linda blotted up the rest of his semen with the handkerchief and then stuck it in her purse. That night she would wash it out for him, then give it back to him the next time she saw him. That act had become almost a ritual with her and the two young office boys.
Mike continued driving down the street, a rather sheepish expression on his face. Linda grinned as she looked at him. No matter how many times she jacked him off or sucked his dick, he was always embarrassed afterward, and she thought that was cute.
"Will you please stick my dick back in my pants?" he asked.
"It's still too hard," Linda said, "but give it a couple minutes and it might get soft. That is if I don't decide to suck on it first."
Mike almost choked and looked down nervously at his penis sticking out of his open pants. "Come on, Linda, I'm afraid someone will see me. You can do this when we get back to the office."
"You didn't seem to worried about someone seeing you a couple minutes ago."
He blushed, but as she laughed he was forced to first grin, then join in her laughter. She felt a strange attachment for this boy in spite of the fact that he was less than half her age. His penis was slowly wilting, though even when soft it was impressive in size, measuring almost six inches long and over an inch in diameter. She had measured both of the boys one day in the supply room, comparing the sizes of their dicks both when soft and when hard. When fully erect Mike's penis grew to six and one half inches in length and one and three fourths inches in diameter. She had even gone so far as to measure the two boys' ejaculate. Mike had pumped forth a full teaspoon and a half of thick, white cream.
Linda pushed the boy's softening peter gently back into his pants and leaned back, deliberately leaving his fly open to provoke a reaction. He glanced down at his open pants and shook his head and grinned.
"I think it's nice that way," she said, looking at his open fly and the snowy whiteness of his briefs inside it. "I wonder what the boss would say if you went back to work like that?"
Mike reached down with one hand and raised his butt so he could zip himself up. "I don't think he'd exactly jump with joy," he said.
Linda glanced at her watch and gasped. "It's five minutes after one, Mike. We've got to get back to the office."
Mike made a U-turn on the side street they were following and headed quickly back in the direction of the office.