Chapter 2
When Christine's pussy caught fire beneath the pool boy's probing fingers, she forced herself to push him away. This had gone beyond the teasing, playing stage! Christine was very aroused!
I can't let this happen, she said to herself as she pulled her dripping body from the pool. Even the friction of the cloth now lodged firmly in her slit seemed to send waves of passion raging through her body! She lowered herself on the lawn and stretched out in the warm sun to calm down.
Bobby Wilson followed her out of the pool. His eyes were glued to the full cheeks Of her sexy ass. They were in full view now that the swatch of material was gathered into her crack and the sight of her shapely buttocks made his body prickle with heat! Instinctively he knew that she had liked what he did to her in the pool - that she enjoyed having his hand playing around with her cunt. He could tell she was excited from the way she had rubbed her leg against his stiff prick!
Bobby stood above the mature woman, staring down at her fantastic body. She had the best tits he had ever seen! Not great big flabby watermelons like some of the fat women in the neighborhood. Christine's tits were tautly firm and pointed, and they stood straight out instead of sagging all over the place!
Bobby knew that most the guys and some of the fathers thought Christine was the best looking woman in the neighborhood. She had great legs, firm and tapered. And her face was beautiful! Christine reminded him of that famous movie star, the one who'd had so many husbands ...
Quietly, the boy knelt beside the older woman's luscious body on the grass. He watched her for a moment. Her eyes were closed and Bobby imagined that she wanted him to play with her while she pretended she couldn't see what he was doing. Boldly, he reached out and placed his young hand on her firm tit.
Christine's tortured body had just began to cool when she suddenly felt the excited young man's hand touch her breast. Her nipple stiffened beneath his probing fingers and a surge of desire seemed to rocket to her groin!
I can't give in to this! She gritted her teeth and wondered why she had ever let it start - even as innocent play! But I can't hurt the boy's feelings. I just can't! She had to break the spell - make it a game!
Laughing, she rolled over and began wrestling with the lean youth on the lawn. For a moment she was on top of the boy and she felt his rigid cock poking against her belly. The contact made her entire body tremble and she quickly rolled away. Then he was on top of her, and his instinctive animal-like jabs with his hard penis made it even worse!
Then his knee was rammed into her crotch, rubbing and pushing with an intensity that almost brought the aroused woman to a sudden climax!
"Oh, just look at us!" she stammered, her breath coming in short gasps. "We're covered with grass!"
It was true. Mr. Johnson had mowed the lawn yesterday and hadn't used the grass catcher. As a result, the yard was covered with a million short blades of cut grass. And these now clung to their wet bodies. It was an excuse, however weak, and Christine seized on it.
"We'd better jump in the pool and clean off," she said, managing to disengage her body from his and jumping to her feet.
"Hey! I just cleaned the pool!" Bobby complained.
"That's right," Christine said. "Come on, we'll clean off in the shower."
Christine ran across the yard to the door to the shower. Larry had cut a door to the master bathroom so they could clean up after swimming without tracking through the house. She pulled the door open and turned on the cold water.
Instead of waiting for her to finish, Bobby crowded into the shower with her, closing the outside door behind him.
"This shower is hardly big enough for two," Christine said as she turned to rinse the grass from her back.
"Here, I'll help," the boy said, using his hands to rub the grass away from her skin. "Do you always take a shower with your swim suit on?" he asked.
"No," Christine replied in a small voice. Her heart was beating so fast she could hardly talk! The touch of the young boy's tender hands on her back seemed to send electric shocks coursing through her veins. And when she turned she felt his hard penis brush against her rounded buttocks.
"Me neither!" Bobby laughed.
"Do you want to take your trunks off?" Christine asked, hardly able to believe the words had come from her mouth.
"Sure," Bobby replied, "if it's okay."
"It's okay," Christine replied, "I've seen men naked before."
She stood staring down at the boy's crotch as he hooked his thumbs beneath the waist band of his trunks and began unabashedly wiggling them down over his lean hips. This young generation, she thought - they have no modesty, constantly exposed as they were to so much nudity in all the media! She was ashamed of herself, but she couldn't help it! She just had to see what kind of sword he had!
Christine's breath caught in her throat when he managed to pull his trunks free of his rigid shaft and it popped into view before her hungry eyes. Bobby's young organ was fully erect and at least six inches long! The shaft was slender, yet curved gracefully upward toward the swollen bulb at the peak. His balls were in a small firm sac, and the base of his penis was circled with short, thin, tufts of blond pubic hair.
"How about you?" the young boy asked, his cheeks flushing as the sexy woman stood there staring at his prick.
"What?" Christine asked, finally forcing her eyes away from his tempting sex organ.
"Aren't you going to take your suit off?" he asked, looking into her gorgeous eyes and feeling a throbbing begin in his testicles.
"Oh! Well, if you don't mind," she smiled. "It won't embarrass you?"
"Heck no!" the boy replied, boldly reaching out to help her pull the bow out of the strings that held her bikini top together.
Nervously, Christine fumbled with the strings until she managed to untie them. She slipped her top off and let her breasts bob free of the restraining material.
"Wow! You sure have a set of tits!" the boy exclaimed.
"Why, thank you," Christine said with a flush filling her cheeks. "You're well built yourself!" she added, staring down at his hard rod which seemed to quiver as it pointed straight out from his crotch.
Christine's heart jumped to her throat when the young boy moved closer and pressed his straining cock against her thigh as he fumbled with the string knot holding the bottom of her swim suit.
"Here, I'll help you with this," he said in a husky voice that somehow added to her arousal. She waited while his nervous, excited young fingers worked feverishly with the strings, then finally she had to help him. When the suit was at last free of her body, Christine saw his eyes fasten on her dark pubic mound.
She dropped her suit with his on the floor of the shower and reached for a bar of soap in the soap dish.
"Might as well get clean while we're in the shower," she said. "Turn around, Bobby, and I'll soap your back."
Christine watched the sturdy youth turn his body so that his back was facing her. She rubbed a nice foam of lather on his shoulders and down his back, stepping aside every few moments to allow the shower spray to rinse him. Then she began soaping his buttocks, and her temples pounded.
The horny woman couldn't remember being this aroused in her entire life - at least not in the last five or six years! She could actually feel the pounding of her rapidly beating heart all the way down in her vagina!
She hesitated for a moment, then plunged ahead and brought the bar of soap up between his legs. She heard him groan with desire when she began lightly rubbing his tender young balls with the soap. His hips even began jerking in small spasms!
It began as a game with Christine, but the minute she felt his straining young prick in her hand she was consumed with the fires of a passion she could hardly control!
Christine had known Bobby ever since he was a small child, and she had watched him grow through the years. She had an almost motherly affection for the boy, perhaps because she was childless herself. In consternation, now, she realized that the feelings she was experiencing were anything but motherly!
She turned the boy around, rinsed his straining organ with a combination of the shower spray and her hand, then turned back and twisted the control until the shower stopped.
"Let's dry off," Christine said huskily as she stepped out of the shower and grabbed a bath towel. She pulled the willing youth toward her and vigorously began drying his delightfully young body with the bath towel. Sensing a pleasant game, the boy grabbed the other towel on the rack and began rubbing the sexy woman's full body. He rubbed her tits until she moaned out loud, then dropped the towel to her crotch and began rubbing her briskly.
"Are you hot?" the boy asked as the older woman's body trembled and a low meowing sound came from her parted lips.
"Yes!" Christine replied truthfully.
"So am I."
"I can see that!" Christine laughed, playfully taking his pulsing prick in her hand. "What do you do when you get hard like this, Bobby?"
"I jack off," the boy said excitedly.
"Like this?" Christine asked as she began slowly stroking his hard penis in her warm hand.
"Yes! Careful - I'll pop my nuts!"
"Don't you want to?" she teased, sliding her cool fingers up and down his rigidly throbbing cockshaft.
"Yes! But not like this!" he moaned. "How?" Christine asked, her hand continuing its sensual massage of his surging shaft.
"Can I ... can I ... can I fuck you?" the boy asked with labored breath.
Christine felt a sliver of fire race down her back. Could she? Would it be terribly wrong? Would it hurt the boy to learn about sex from an older, experienced woman? She had read about things like this, but she had never even imagined that it could happen to her. What difference could it make? And who would ever know?
"Please?"
"I don't know if it would be right," Christine replied slowly, so terribly unsure of herself in this strange situation. But, in his aroused state, for which she was very much responsible, wouldn't it be cruel not to do something ... perhaps something not as serious as actual copulation ... to relieve his passion? "Come on, I have an idea. Let's go in the bedroom."
The older woman led the eager young stud into the master bedroom and pushed him down on the bed. Her heart leapt to her throat as she saw at his hotly excited cock standing straight up in the air!
"I just love your cock, Bobby," she sighed, dropping to her knees between his wide-spread legs. She reached out and took the slender, rock-hard shaft in her hand. The skin was so virginally smooth! The veins along the length of his rod were light blue and hadn't yet become ropelike ridges. His penis was as smooth as the cherished vibrator Christine had secretly bought several years ago!
His balls were shriveled from their immersion in water, but, like his delightful penis, were smooth and exciting to touch!
Christine leaned forward and inhaled deeply of the musky odor of his excited sex. His youthful fragrance was like a heady perfume! His crotch exuded the unmistakable odor of sex, yet it was fresh and not at all pungent like that of the older men she had known. It made her nostrils flare and the aroma seeped into her body like a gas that sought to ignite flames in every part of her system.
Christine focused her eyes on the young boy's face as she slowly brought her lips to his throbbing organ. She felt his young body quake with excitement when her lips brushed against the swollen bulb at the head of his rod. Then she darted her tongue between her lips and began licking the blood-engorged tip of his penis like a delicious ice cream cone.
Bobby could hardly understand the sweet pain that swept through his body! His balls ached! His muscles were so tense they seemed to scream at him! He watched with wonder as the most beautiful face he had ever seen hovered above his straining, aching prick. When he saw her start licking him like he was made of candy, Bobby had all he could do to control himself and keep from shooting his load a mile high!
Christine teased him with her tongue until she could herself no longer stand it. She had always loved sucking cock, and she had to have this beautifully young, fresh, pulsing prick in her mouth! She pursed her lips and brought her head down on top of his throbbing penis. She sucked on it as it slowly glided into her hungry mouth and she could feel it throb with his beating heart beneath her lips and tongue.
She knew that she had never tasted anything so fresh and sweet in her life. The flavor of his sex permeated her mouth and filled her throat! It was salty, even a little soapy, yet so marvelously exciting! Christine loved the way she could take his pulse by counting the beats of his heart against her inner cheeks.
And the size of his penis surprised her! For some reason she had created the mental image that his organ was terribly small. It wasn't! Oh, it didn't make her jaws ache the way Larry's did, but it certainly filled her mouth and reached all the way to her throat. She loved the way she could rub the swollen head first against one of her cheeks and then against the other!
The sex-starved woman cupped the quivering youth's swelling balls in her hand and fondled them as she satiated her mouth with the exciting flavor of his young penis. Her finely tuned sensual being was fired with passion and desire! Christine felt of her pussy, damp with the clinging dew of aroused pleasure.
Was it because she was horny? Or was it the incredibly stimulating blossom of youth in this delightful just-turned-man boy? Everything about him was so fresh and virginal! His body was like a lovely piece of Roman sculpture, the lines so smooth and flowing, the skin so fresh and taut!
Bobby Wilson was so hot the hair on his head seemed to be smoldering! Each breath he took was a labor! And every muscle in his young body was as taut as a piano wire. The young man recognized the signals his body was sending to his brain. He was on the verge of climax. But it had never been like this with his own hand, or with a girl in a dark corner at a party. Never! The youth thought that he had to be ten times hotter than he had ever been in his whole life!
The most fantastic thing was to watch the beautiful woman's face at his straining crotch! Seeing his prick glide between her full lips, combined with the sensation of feeling the wet warmth of her experienced mouth surrounding his cock, magnified his reaction tenfold.
In this small town of very conservative families, where everybody knew everybody, it was relatively easy for most parents to keep close watch and a close leash on their children. The kids, driven by natural and peer pressures, would of course pursue sexual adventures in the back row at the movies, in sexy magazines, or in fumbling attempts to "make out" at parties and dances. These endeavors, however, usually resulted in very little experience and a great deal of frustration. It was therefore not unusual that a lad like Bobby could reach the age of eighteen and still be very virginally ignorant of the actual forms and techniques of real-life physical sex.
For the past several months he had been secretly watching sexy Mrs. Gorman in the neighborhood. One afternoon he saw her trot down the block chasing the mailman with a letter. Her tits bobbing up and down in her blouse had sent the young boy racing for the locked privacy of his bathroom. How many nights had he dreamed about her? And now, here he was with her!
The hard nipples on her firm tits were brushing against his quivering thighs as she bobbed her head up and down in his lap! Her long black hair rested on his abdomen and thighs.
"Hey! Christine! I'm going to shoot my load!" Bobby cried out as his body reached heights it had never experienced before. "I mean it," he tried to warn her.
Christine smiled to herself. The innocent boy probably thought it was wrong to spray semen in a girl's mouth. He didn't know how exciting it was for a woman to have her man fill her mouth and throat with his hot sperm. She wanted to tell him, but she couldn't take his marvelously exciting cock from her mouth even for an instant.
Wrapping her fingers around the slender base of his shaft, she began sucking his penis with long, firm strokes. With her other hand, she began pumping his swollen balls. Christine was so excited she could actually feel her clitoris quivering between the thick lips of her vulva!
"Aaaahhh!" The short, almost gagged cry escaped from the youth's lips just as his testicles contracted and erupted to send their cargo of hot juice spurting from his penis.
Christine felt the throbbing increase in his shaft and sucked harder. The first jets of his sperm splashed against the roof of her mouth and the greedy woman pulled the swollen, contracting head of his cock deep into her throat.
She was surprised at the force of his ejaculation! It was like holding a miniature fire hose in her mouth! Christine continued pumping his burning balls and sucking until the boy's penis was completely drained. Then she reluctantly let it slide out of her hungry mouth and she licked her lips like a cat to savor every last drop of his sweet juice.
"Did you like that?" she asked softly.
"Wow!" Bobby exclaimed. "I tried not to pop off in your mouth. I just couldn't stop myself!"
"Don't apologize, Bobby," Christine laughed. "I wanted you to give me your honey that way."
"That was really something else - out of sight!"
"Most men love a good blow-job," Christine sighed, wondering how she was going to handle the aching desire in her body. She could still taste his jism in her mouth, and she was burning up!
"What do girls like?" Bobby asked.
Christine crawled over his slender leg and stretched out beside him on the bed.
"Girls like for men to give them good blow-jobs, too," she replied lazily. And what she wouldn't give for one right now!
"But girls don't have pricks," Bobby protested.
"Well, darling," Christine replied with her eyes closed, "it really isn't the same thing. But girls do have pricks - little tiny ones, and men lick and suck them until the girl cums."
"Can I see your little prick?"
Christine opened her eyes and found the boy kneeling over her.
"All right," she replied. After all, what would it hurt to let him learn the right way about female anatomy? She spread her legs wide apart. "Kneel between my legs."
As the young boy climbed over her thigh, Christine reached up and fondled his cock. She could hardly believe it was completely erect and hard again! Did these young boys have constant hard-ons?
When he was kneeling between her legs, Christine reached down and separated the lips of her pussy with her fingers.
"See that little bump near the top of my pussy?" she asked.
"Where?"
"Here," she said, taking the young boy's hand and placing his finger against her swollen, quaking clitoris. The touch of his young finger on her sensitive mound of passion sent hot sparks flying through her body.
"It isn't very big," the boy commented in his tactless innocence.
"No, Bobby, but it's very sensitive," Christine moaned.
"Can I give you a blow-job?" Bobby asked.
The mere suggestion coming from the youth's mouth made Christine's entire body quiver!
"Do ... do you want to?" she asked in a faltering voice.
"Sure! I want to learn everything you can teach me, in addition to swimming lessons!"
It certainly won't harm him to learn, she reasoned with herself! Most men had no idea how to really send a girl to heaven with their tongues. And the guy who knew how to use his tongue never lacked a list of willing girls!
"Okay, but only if you really want to!" she said softly.
"I do! I really do!"
"Okay," Christine said with mounting excitement. "Lick it, Bobby, but be very gentle. Remember, it's very sensitive and you don't want to hurt the girl."
Christine's heart began pounding in her ears as she watched the handsome youth's face lower to her hot pussy. With her fingers, she spread the lips of her cunt wide apart. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw him dip his tongue in her slit.
"Ooooohhhh!" she moaned when she felt his probing wet tongue make contact with her erect, quivering clitoris. She hadn't realized she was this aroused!
"Lick the sides of it," she said in ever-growing excitement.
"Ummmm! that's it! Oh yes, that's ittt!"
Waves of passion went crashing through the hot woman's body with the force of an earthquake. It had been several months since she had allowed her imprisoned desires to unleash themselves, and the intensity of her reaction almost frightened her!
Bobby felt his balls begin to stir again as he inhaled the powerful scent of her cunt! This was the first time he had ever smelted a woman's sex, and he found it very exciting! It had a heavy odor that reminded him a little of fish, yet it was almost sweet like perfume.
The salty flavor of her cunt filled his young mouth as he dipped his tongue into her hot, wet slit! The flavor was even more exciting than the odor! It seemed to make his loins burn with a hot fire that slowly swept through his entire young body.
The eager young student licked the teacher's clitoris like a delicious, all day sucker. He loved the way it quivered like jelly beneath his tongue!
"OH! Oooooohhhhh!" Christine groaned, her body beginning to writhe beneath the lovely boy's hungry attack.
She loved to see his innocent face between her thighs! Releasing the burning lips of her vulva, Christine placed her hands on the boy's head and pulled his face firmly against her wet crotch. She ground her hips to feel his features rub all over her steaming hot pussy.
"Lick my whole cunt," she groaned, pressing his face ever more firmly against her groin. "Yes! Oh, yes! You can stick your tongue inside my hole if you want." She gasped as she felt him cover every inch of her vulva with his probing spear-like tongue.
She wanted to feel him inside her! She had to have him inside her! Her vagina was expanding and contracting with an aching desire she could hardly remember experiencing before in her thirty-six-year life!
"AH! AAAAaaaaaahhhhhh!" she gasped aloud when she felt his stiff, inquisitive tongue press inside her vagina. "Oh, Bobby darling, that feels so gooooooooddd!"
Bobby loved to hear her moan and gasp when he did things to her! His balls seemed to roar their approval when she let him know he was pleasing her and making her hot! When he thrust his full tongue up her pussy hole, he felt the muscles of her cunt grip his tongue and it almost seemed to the boy that she was trying to yank it out of his mouth and devour it inside her hot pussy!
The young boy could hardly breathe! She was holding his face pressed tightly to her steaming cunt. Her juices seemed to cover every inch of his facial skin. His cheeks felt wet and gooey. Even so, the boy loved doing this - particularly the way she reacted. It made him feel so macho!
Bobby had another force to deal with - the growing demands of his loins! His balls were twitching as they expanded and contracted and his prick was straining hard against the skin sheath that covered his steel-like shaft! He wanted to ram his prick in her hole! He wanted to fuck her! He had to fuck her!
"No! Oh, no, Bobby, don't stop now!" Christine pleaded when she felt his electric tongue slide out of her scalding hot pussy. "Please don't stop now!"
Christine opened her eyes to see the boy crawling forward between her thighs, holding his straining prick in his hand and aiming it down at her pubic mound.
"No," she began softly, "we mustn't do this ..." Before she could finish, he fell on top of her writhing body and lunged his stiff prick inside her hungry vagina in one movement!
"OOOOOooooohhhh!" she cried when she felt his hard cock glide up her cuntal canal. This was what her body had been demanding - to be filled with a hard, throbbing organ of love!
Christine knew she should stop him, that it was wrong to let this young man fuck her, yet she couldn't! This was what she had longed for from the first moment she saw his prick straining against his swim suit!
Even as these thoughts passed through Christine's feverish mind, her hips began grinding against the mattress and her firm, strong legs flew around the boy's waist to lock him tight in a frantic embrace. She cried with a gasp of joy when she felt his hard pelvis press against her sensitive clitoris!
"Oh, yes, Bobby! Yes, yes, yes! Fucckkk me!" With the animal instinct granted all human beings from birth, Bobby began jerking his hips to send his throbbing shaft deep into her hot cunt. Nothing in the boy's life had ever felt this good! He felt the walls of her cunt draw in to grasp his shaft. Once again it felt like she was trying to yank an organ off of his body to devour it inside her!
Christine closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around the lusty youngster's back to hold him pressed tightly against her quaking body. All thoughts were pushed aside in her mind. She was a female and he was a male - and they were making love the way nature had intended them to! That was all in life that mattered! She recognized this as the longing which had been following her like a dark shadow. She was at last responding to the needs of her body, and Christine had never felt so feminine in her life!
Even the rhythmic sounds of the creaking bed springs excited her. They creaked all too infrequently at this point in her life, and the sound was a primitive music to her ears.
"Fuck me!" she gasped when she felt his tight sweaty balls slap hard against the cheeks of her ass as he lunged his cock in and out of her hot body.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me ... faster and FASTER!"
Bobby had to grit his teeth to keep from exploding every time he heard her say that "F" word! Until this moment in his life, it had been a dirty word. Now it was the most beautiful word he had ever heard!
He felt her hard nipples grinding against his chest as she held him tightly locked in her strong arms. Gee, how he loved those tits of hers! It seemed like he was pressing against burning coals.
Their bodies bounced and writhed on the bed.
Their breaths came in gasps and grunts. Sweat began to pour from their pores as their body temperatures continued rising to dizzying heights!
Christine ran her tongue in his ear and bucked her hips hard against his lunging, jerking body.
"Now!" she chanted. "Now! Fuck me faster, Bobby. Fuck me faster! OH! OH! I'm ccccuuuuummmmmmiiiiiinnnnnnggggg! Gaaahhh!"
She felt his ejaculating cock expand and explode inside her, spurting jet after jet of hot jism into her vaginal track. Each drop seemed to trigger a new, increasingly more intense spasm in her body! It was like having a fleshy machine gun fire inside her! Every muscle in her body jerked in hard quaking spasms which were completely beyond her control! Slowly, the orgasmic tidal wave subsided ...
"That was good!" the boy gasped. "Was it good for you?" he asked softly.
"Oh, yes!" Christine sighed, relaxing her muscles and allowing him to pull his spent prick free of her spent cunt.
"We could do this all the time," the boy suggested, almost shyly, " ... if you want." "Oh, yes, Bobby darling, I want! to" Christine quickly breathed.
"Gee, wait 'til I tell the guys!"
"Oh, no! No, Bobby, you mustn't tell anyone!" Christine said, struggling to pull her body to a sitting position. "Why?" the boy asked innocently.
"Well," Christine replied, choosing her words carefully, "I'm older than you are, and people wouldn't like it."
"I didn't mean people" Bobby said. "Just my close friends."
"I know, Bobby," Christine said, placing her still trembling hand on the boy's shoulders. "But you see, nobody can keep a secret. You may not believe it, but one of your friends would tell another friend - and before you know it some of the adults in the neighborhood would know all about it. "Gee, okay," Bobby said.
"I mean it, Bobby," Christine said slowly and firmly, "if you tell anybody, I won't do it again with you. Promise you won't say anything to anyone?"
"Yeah, sure, we'll keep it a secret between us," the boy replied.
"Don't forget," Christine added firmly, "if you tell anybody, I won't let you do it again!"
"Sure."
"We mustn't even let anybody suspect" Christine added. "Now you slip into your trunks and get in the swimming pool in case anybody wonders where we are." Christine wondered what she had gotten herself into as she watched the boy's delightfully naked body cross the room to the bathroom. She experienced a strong feeling of guilt, but the warm, satisfied feeling sweeping through her veins seemed to overpower everything.
Even her knees were weak when she finally pulled herself off the bed and started toward the chest of drawers to find a more conservative bathing suit. It didn't seem possible that a mere youth had satisfied her like this! The feeling of his cum inside her body warmed her! Christine Gorman wondered if she would ever be the same again ...