Chapter 1
Mildred had carefully placed her sheer, mocha-shaded nylon stockings on the bed, where they made a vivid contrast with the bright green bedspread. Attired in a clinging black, lace-trimmed petticoat and matching undies that emphasized her voluptuous figure, the 34-year-old brunette divorcee seated herself on the side of the bed and drew the hem of her petticoat back to uncover the black straps of her garter belt. The bright early morning sunlight streamed through the bedroom window, creating a shimmering effect on her creamy white and shapely legs.
The morning ritual of putting on her stockings always took several minutes. Picking up one filmy stocking and rolling it up neatly, Mildred worked it over her brightly painted toenails and slowly unrolled it over her slim foot, her trim ankle, and up over her fully curvaceous calf. White flesh began disappearing under the dark brown nylon, whjch made the remaining bare flesh stand out all the more vividly. The stocking came up over her nicely rounded knee and up her full, tapering thigh to the clips of her garter belt. Smoothing out and pulling the nylon up completely wrinkle-free, she carefully hooked the clips of her garter belt into the darker reinforced band at the top. Still not entirely satisfied, she tugged and smoothed until there was not even a hint of a bag or wrinkle remaining.
Finally she picked up the second stocking and repeated the same procedure. Once again she spent some time carefully smoothing the tightly clinging garment into place, making sure that it fit perfectly before pulling down her petticoat and getting up. She could not refrain from smiling as she caught a glimpse of herself in the full-length mirror.
Just wait till Kenny catches a glimpse of my new nylons, she told herself. The poor kid will have a hard on all day!
She was referring to the college-age nephew of her employer. Following her divorce the previous autumn, Mildred had taken a position as personal bookkeeper for a wealthy businessman, Rex Blackburn, The job had proven interesting and more lucrative than she had anticipated. Her bank account balance was zooming upward and, for the first time in years, the comely divorcee was beginning to feel quite independent and self-assured.
To make things all the more interesting, there was Kenny. Just nineteen, he was young enough to be her son. He was an accounting student in college and his uncle had asked Mildred to use him as her assistant during the summer vacation: Right at the outset, quite by accident she had discovered that he was quite vulnerable to various forms of prick teasing, and she had spent the past few weeks quietly enjoying the youth with various female wiles. Flattered that she could achieve such an effect on a young man so many years her junior, she was thoroughly enjoying the little game she was playing with him although she had no intention whatsoever of carrying it beyond the teasing stage.
Humming a few melodies she had heard at an outdoor concert the evening before, she selected a form-fitting orange knit dress and slipped it on over her head. The dress was fashionably short, perhaps too short for a woman of her age, ending a full three inches above her knees. To go with it, she donned gleaming black patent leather pumps with three-inch spike heels, which had the effect of emphasizing the full shapeliness of her nylon-clad legs all the more.
Before leaving, she took one last look at herself in the hall mirror. She was carefully made up and could easily have passed for a woman ten years younger. Her dark-brown hair was almost identically the same shade as her coffee-colored stockings. She was wearing it in a rather matronly bun, which concealed the fact that it was long enough to reach nearly to her waist.
Her late-model sports car was parked outside the door of the condominium apartment she had recently purchased. A generous amount of nylon came into view as she slid into the front seat and switched on the ignition. It was only a ten-minute drive to Blackburn Acres, her employer's luxurious country estate where he transacted nearly all of his business. A pleasant office had been set up for Mildred in one of the buildings that had been formerly used as servants' quarters.-The office overlooked the spacious swimming pool where Mr. Blackburn spent most of his time when the weather permitted it, transacting business right at poolside in his swimming trunks.
Fifteen minutes later, Mildred was seated comfortably in her office. With Mr. Blackburn out of town on vacation, it promised to be an easy day. And she would have some fun teasing poor Kenny! Hearing his footsteps on the gravel outside, she swiveled her chair in the direction of the door and crossed her shapely nyloned legs in a wide arc, making no attempt to control her dress or petticoat. I can't wait to see the look on his face, she told herself.
Quite unsuspecting, Kenny opened the office door and came to an abrupt halt. His stomach flipped-flopped about three times and his heart nearly stopped for a moment as he caught sight of the attractive divorcee seated with her shapely legs crossed at a provocative angle that revealed the darker bands of her stockings and an enticing glimpse of creamy white thigh! Instantly the red-blooded youth found himself struggling to avoid the embarrassment of an on-the-spot erection. He tried not to look but the temptation was overwhelming.
"Good morning, Kenny!" Mildred spoke with a bright smile, swinging her foot back and forth and thoroughly enjoying the effect she was having on him.
"Good morning," Kenny managed to reply, his face becoming quite red, and to avoid the humiliation of displaying the lump that was starting to form in his slacks, he quickly sat down at his desk. Although tantalized by the combination of stocking tops and bare thighs which she had brazenly teased him with, he was thoroughly irritated with the older woman for her continual prickteasing stunts. Perhaps it was time to confront her with the information he had developed with some overtime detective work during the past week!
"Looks as if we won't have much work to do today," Mildred remarked, smiling as she discerned the embarrassment on his face.
"You might have more work to do than you think!" Kenny replied with an intentional tone of hostility in his voice.
Mildred's heart skipped a beat or two, but she quickly recovered. "What do you mean?" she asked in a normal voice.
Kenny stared hard at her for a moment before replying. Even before he spoke, Mildred could feel her self-confidence rapidly evaporating. An ice-cold chill began to form low on her spine and started to work its way up her back.
"I know you're into my uncle for thousands of dollars!" Kenny announced, his demeanor indicating that he knew exactly what he was talking about. "At least fifteen grand!" he added.
The bombshell took Mildred completely by surprise. The attractive divorcee nearly fell out of her chair, and for a moment she was afraid she was going to faint dead away. Her brain was reeling and she couldn't think straight. How could he possibly have found out? The chill in her spine became even more frigid, and she found herself fighting a growing sense of panic.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" she finally managed to say, although she could not avoid stammering in a manner that betrayed her true feelings.
Kenny smiled grimly. "Bullshit!" he replied, stretching the word out to emphasize the preposterousness of her denial.
Mildred tried to think. How much did he know? Perhaps he had only discovered some minor discrepancy and was only bluffing about the rest. "Really, Kenny, I have no idea what you're talking about," she said, trying not to sound alarmed. "I can explain whatever it is you think you've found out."
Kenny laughed. "Bullshit!" he repeated. "I've been through the books and it adds up to fifteen grand. That explains your new car and the down payment on that new condo you're living in!"
"I got a good settlement in my divorce," Mildred hastily tried to put him off.
"The hell you did!" Kenny replied quite emphatically. "Your husband took off and your attorney is still looking for him. I asked him about it yesterday!"
"How would you know who my attorney is?" Mildred tried to appear relaxed although she was becoming more and more panic-stricken with each passing moment.
"That's easy," Kenny told her. "All you have to do is go to the courthouse and check the file."
With growing despair, Mildred realized that she had been caught. Although she spent the next thirty minutes vainly trying to explain the shortages in her employer's accounts, the young man had an answer for each defense she tried to offer. Finally she realized that there was only one thing left to do.
"Kenny, will you please, please give me some time to get this all worked out?" she asked with all the sincerity she could muster. She gazed pleadingly at him as she spoke. "Please!"
Triumphant, Kenny leaned back with a satisfied smile. How their relationship had changed in the past few minutes! He did not reply at first, but instead simply stared at her as if mentally weighing all the alternatives open to him.
Oh God, I hate to think what I'm going to have to do to get out of this mess! It'll be humiliating but I'll just have to do whatever he says! Perhaps I could make some compromise with him ... let him play with my breasts or something! Oh God, what am I thinking? What a fool I was to tease him! I don't even want to think about it! Oh, he may even try to get me to put it in my mouth! I'd die before I'd do that!
"Well, maybe you could talk me out of it!" Kenny finally replied. "'Course, there'd be a price!"
Their eyes met momentarily and Mildred gulped. The attractive brunette could feel her face becoming more and more flushed with each passing moment.
"Whatever you say," Mildred heard herself saying in a small, self-pitying voice.
Kenney rubbed his hands together with undisguised relish. "Why don't we just get in that late-model sports car and take a little trip over to your place?" he suggested.
Mildred tried to put him off with excuses about having to work, but the youth would not be dissuaded. Finally, realizing that she dare not provoke him, she assented. She could feel his eyes feasting on her nylon-clad legs as she slid into the front seat of her car, and for once she was careful to pull her skirt down as much as possible. The trip back to her condominium went by in a blur, and she found herself growing weak-knead and apprehensive as they entered her apartment.
"Kenny, please, can't we talk this over?" Mildred stalled as she faced the well-built youth. The anxious woman was quick to discern that he was already sporting a promising erection under his light summer slacks.
"Take off your dress!" Kenny instructed, grinning at her.
Mildred gulped and found her knees buckling under her. "Not right here in the living room!" she protested.
Kenny shrugged. "Okay, let's go into the bedroom!" he spoke quite casually, motioning for her to show him the way.
Mildred could just feel his eyes mentally undressing her as he followed her into the bedroom. She was praying for a miracle but it was obvious that time was running out. This would never have happened if I hadn't been such a fool and teased him like that, she guiltily told herself.
As they entered the bedroom, Kenny stepped behind her, brushed against her and cupped his hands boldly around her voluptuous breasts! Although at the moment, her 39-inch tits were protected by a figure-hugging brassiere and petticoat and dress, the lush fullness of her magnificent bosom was instantly discernible to his roaming fingers.
"Oooooohhhhh!" Mildred gasped with surprise and embarrassment, and her hands immediately came up in a futile effort to dislodge his bold grip. At the same time, a cold chill raced up her spine and she arched her back sharply, closing her eyes in an effort to blot out her own mortification. "Kenny, please, please," she burst out. "I'm not really that kind of woman. I'm not!"
Kenny squeezed her breasts in a manner clearly designed to embarrass her all the more. "You're the type of woman who-likes to tease," he reminded her. "And now you're going to have to pay the price for it, Mildred! Now be a good girl while I undress you!"
Without further ado, he began undoing her orange knit dress. Her heart thumping almost loud enough to be heard, Mildred stood blushing furiously as the young man proceeded to remove her dress in a deliberately slow, lingering manner. In a few moments her dress was draped over the back of a nearby chair, and she was standing before him in her black lacy petticoat, stockings and pumps. She could see his eyes light up even more as he inspected her voluptuous feminine curves.
"Oh, Kenny, please, this is humiliating!" Mildred protested. Her hands fluttered anxiously, trying vainly to protect herself from his lascivious gaze.
Reaching down with both hands, Kenny grasped the lace hem of her black petticoat and slowly began pulling it off over the top of her brunette head. One enticing sight after another greeted his hungry eyes. The two darker bands at the top of her stockings came into full view, followed by alabaster thighs, and then by clinging black panties that were trimmed with a band of white lace at the legs. As Mildred's blushing face temporarily disappeared within the black garment, the creamy white flesh of her abdomen came into view, followed by her well-filled black satin-and-lace brassiere that was swollen into two perfect cones, and at last by her smooth white shoulders.
"There!" Kenny announced as he yanked the petticoat from her brunette head and draped it over her discarded dress.
"Ooooohhhh!" Mildred gasped with embarrassment as she stood before the young man, attired in her black brassiere, matching panties and garter belt, dark-brown stockings and patent leather pumps. Her hands were constantly in motion but there was no way she could adequately cover herself. "Oh, Kenny, not in broad daylight like this! This is no way to..." she sputtered, her face a vivid crimson. "Please ... later...."
Kenny's eyes feasted on the shapely older woman's scantily clad figure. Her sensuous black under things contrasted vividly with her creamy white flesh, emphasizing all of her voluptuous curves to best advantage. Although his rampant young prick was throbbing with firm masculine hardness, he deliberately took his time about proceeding to stretch out each pleasurable moment as much as possible.
"Oh, Kenny, please don't! Not like this! Please!" Mildred suddenly exclaimed as he reached behind her to unsnap her brassiere. Squirming with mortification, the hotly blushing older woman tried to push his hands away. "Please! You're embarrassing me!"
Despite her protests, her strap came undone and moments later her magnificent, strawberry-crested breasts tumbled from confinement into full view. She could just see Kenny's eyes lighting up all the more as he stared at her 39-inch bosom with its lush, satiny mounds of flesh and the deep cleavage between them. Her hands instinctively flew up to cover herself, but the impatient youth grabbed her wrists and pulled them aside.
"No, Kenny, no!" Mildred protested, tears of shame welling in her eye. "No ... please!"
"Oh, don't be such a prude," Kenny tormented the miserable woman. "Here, stretch out on the bed while I finish undressing you!" He began pulling her toward the bed.
""No, please, please!" Mildred kept protesting. "Please, this is all so humiliating!"
The buxom brunette virtually collapsed on the bed, with her hands trying to cover up her voluptuous breasts. Pulling off her patent leather pumps and tossing them on the floor, Kenny licked his lips as his eyes turned to her lacy black panties. The clinging black-and-white garment hugged her midsection like a tight glove, outlining all of her delectable feminine curves to perfection and hinting at the treasure that lay under them.
"Here, let's get these off!" Kenny announced, reaching with both hands for the elastic waistband of her panties.
"Oooohhhh, noooo!" Mildred cried out, throwing her head back with despair and tightly closing her eyes to blot out the humiliating sight. She wanted to resist, but felt hopelessly weak and ashamed.
Kenny hooked his fingers under the waistband of her panties, pressing them against her velvety smooth flesh as he began drawing the wispy garment downward in an almost reverent fashion. Slowly her richly brown and prettily curled underbrush came into view, forming a somewhat irregular triangle that stood out starkly against her cream-colored flesh. As he drew the panties down from her hips to her thighs, he caught sight of her plump and vividly pink cuntal lips partially camouflaged in the luxuriant nest. Licking his lips, he continued pulling the panties down her stocking-clad legs.
"Mmmmmm, what a cunt!" Kenny murmured aloud without really thinking about what he was saying.
"Ooooohhhh, how can you talk that way?" Mildred gasped, shuddering at his obscene language. Her hands reached out to cover her exposed charms, but abandoned the obviously hopeless task. Oh, this is so degrading, she told herself. Heaven only knows what he'll do to me or expect me to do for him!
Kenny pulled the panties from her trim feet and carefully hung them over a bedpost to keep them in full view. He had originally planned to remove her stockings and garter belt, but abandoned the idea when he discerned how much more provocative and sexy she looked in them. The black suspenders of her garter belt were stretched taut along her fully milk-white thighs, creating an alluring black-on-white effect, while her coffee-shaded nylon stockings enhanced her full shapely legs all the more.
"I'm so embarrassed, Kenny! Please! Right out in broad daylight like this..." Mildred shuddered and found herself unable to finish the sentence. The idea of lying shamefully exposed on the bed before a virtual stranger in broad daylight was so alien to all of her previous experiences, that her mind had virtually short-circuited and was refusing to function.
"Just relax and enjoy it!" Kenny told the older woman as he began unbuttoning his shirt. "Don't tell me you don't want it!"
"Ooooohhhh!" Mildred gasped at the insulting words and tried to turn her hotly blushing face away. At the same time, however, she could not refrain from casting an inquisitive glance at the bold curve that stood out in his light slacks. The lewdly suggestive sight made her pelvic muscles quiver with instinctive coital movements.
His eyes dancing over Mildred's wantonly displayed figure, Kenny proceeded to disrobe Completely. An expectant smile on his face, the young man straightened up after discarding his shorts to display a magnificently erect and vitally throbbing young penis! The long, thick, and purplish-hued shaft was capped with a sleek, mushroom-shaped crown that appeared to have a circumference of several inches, creating a powerfully intimidating masculine lance that seemed designed to overwhelm even the most virtuous of women.
"Ooohhh!" Mildred could not suppress a loud gasp that mixed embarrassment, dismay, and delight in about equal proportions. Her mouth flew open, only to be covered almost instantly by one hand, and her eyes began growing wider and wider. Her face became even hotter and more flushed, and she could feel her petulant cuntal lips twitching feverishly at the prospect of being dilated by that imposing masculine weapon. A warm gush of feminine dew bubbled through the two outer folds, preparing the way for the expected intruder. To her consternation, the attractive brunette found herself fighting an almost overwhelming urge to eagerly surrender to the well-built youth.
"I ought to make you beg for it!" Kenny said as he jumped on the bed at her side. Without further ado, the eager young man impulsively buried his face in her voluptuous bosom! His tongue came out and his hands quickly pushed the two plump mounds close together, reducing the cleavage to a narrow valley and pressing her exquisite nipples against his cheeks.
"Ahhhhh!" Mildred cried out as ice cold chills suddenly raced up and down her spine, forcing her to arch her back high off the bed. A sharp grimace suddenly appeared on her face as electric-like shocks of lustful pleasure began shooting through her highly sensitive nipples and fleshy breasts. "Oooooohhhhh! Ahhhhhh!"
His tongue extended, Kenny opened his mouth and encircled her left nipple in a lewd embrace, quickly working it into his mouth as far as he could. His cheeks drawn in, he began sucking firmly on it while at the same time slapping and flicking his tongue around as much as he could. Mildred's voluptuous body could not deny the raw physical pleasures she was experiencing, and her hands quickly went around his head, pulling him down even closer to her.
"Oooohhh! Ahhhh! You have no right to do this!" Mildred tried to protest although her breathless pleas were quite unconvincing. "Please, stop before ... Ooooohhhh! That's enough, stop..."
As he lovingly tongued and sucked her brightly pink nipple, stretching it out into quivering feminine tautness, Kenny's hands began roaming over her satiny body. Moving down the sides of her rib cage, he caressed her plumply curvaceous buttocks and down the outsides of her thighs to the tops of her dark brown stockings. He could feel the goose bumps on her flesh as she responded to his lewd caresses. His Angers brushed against the metal clips of her garter belt as his hand moved from the outside of her thigh to the inside, and began inching its way up along the velvety sleek insides of her thigh. He stopped just short of her pubic nest and began stroking the insides of her thighs from the tops of her stockings upward.
"Oh, Kenny, stop! Please! Ooooh!" Mildred found herself in growing torment as the young man's oral and manual caresses quickly began to get the best of her. Her head was in a swirl and she was beginning to feel hot and itchy all over. Her ado, the eager young man impulsively buried his face in her voluptuous bosom! His tongue came out and his hands quickly pushed the two plump mounds close together, reducing the cleavage to a narrow valley and pressing her exquisite nipples against his cheeks.
"Ahhhhh!" Mildred cried out as ice cold chills suddenly raced up and down her spine, forcing her to arch her back high off the bed. A sharp grimace suddenly appeared on her face as electric-like shocks of lustful pleasure began shooting through her highly sensitive nipples and fleshy breasts. "Oooooohhhhh! Ahhhhhh!"
His tongue extended, Kenny opened his mouth and encircled her left nipple in a lewd embrace, quickly working it into his mouth as far as he could. His cheeks drawn in, he began sucking firmly on it while at the same time slapping and flicking his tongue around as much as he could. Mildred's voluptuous body could not deny the raw physical pleasures she was experiencing, and her hands quickly went around his head, pulling him down even cioser to her.
"Oooohhh! Ahhhh! You have no right to do this!" Mildred tried to protest although her breathless pleas were quite unconvincing. "Please, stop before ... Ooooohhhh! That's enough, stop...."
As he lovingly tongued and sucked her brightly pink nipple, stretching it out into quivering feminine tautness, Kenny's hands began roaming over her satiny body. Moving down the sides of her rib cage, he caressed her plumply curvaceous buttocks and down the outsides of her thighs to the tops of her dark brown stockings. He could feel the goose bumps on her flesh as she responded to his lewd caresses. His fingers brushed against the metal clips of her garter belt as his hand moved from the outside of her thigh to the inside, and began inching its way up along the velvety sleek insides of her thigh. He stopped just short of her pubic nest and began stroking the insides of her thighs from the tops of her stockings upward.
"Oh, Kenny, stop! Please! Ooooh!" Mildred found herself in growing torment as the young man's oral and manual caresses quickly began to get the best of her. Her head was in a swirl and she was beginning to feel hot and itchy all over. Her midsection was squirming and undulating with sensuous movements, and her breasts were becoming incredibly firm and taut. She was slightly out of breath and her throat felt parched and dry.
I can't let myself get carried away like this! I can't. I have to fight it. I just can't let him have the satisfaction of knowing he turned me on. Oh, this is degrading. What a fool I was to let myself get into something like this! He'll probably blackmail me for the rest of the summer!
"Kenny, stop for heaven's sakes!" Mildred exclaimed in mounting alarm as she found herself inexorably succumbing to the young man's teasing foreplay. "Stop! Oh, this is ... Oooohhh, please, I'm not that kind of woman! Ooooohhhh!"
His hand roaming higher and higher along the insides of her sleek hot thighs, Kenny switched from her left nipple to her right, keeping his face lasciviously pressed against her voluptuous bosom as he made the move. His tongue swirling, he opened his mouth and took just as big a mouthful as he could manage and immediately began sucking on it with audible slurps and collapsing cheeks.
"Ooooohhhh! Ooooohhhh!" Mildred gasped with torment as his busy mouth and tongue sweetly tortured her highly sensitive nipple and the sleek flesh surrounding it. "Ooooohhhh, no! No, please, stop now ... Stop before ... it's too late ... Oooohhh..."
As her right nipple quickly became as distended and taut as its twin companion, Kenny's bold hand began stroking her pussy with firm strokes that pressed against her plump cuntal lips and mashed down the curly feminine foliage. The entire area was glistening with slippery feminine honey. Skillfully employing his forefinger to best advantage, he worked it between the two folds and into the juicy cuntal hole! One swift jab located her ultra-sensitive love button and he pressed his finger home against its hotly quivering distention.
"Ahhhh!" Mildred emitted a breathless shriek as the lustful caress sent shivers racing through her entire body. Her pelvis jerked spasmodically and, with an intense grimace on her face, the shapely divorcee raised her back in a high arc off the bed. "Ahhhhh ... " she gasped as she found herself becoming totally entrapped in the coils of sensual abandonment.
What can I do? I can't fight it! Oh, I'm so ashamed! How can I be so weak? Oh, my clit's starting to drive me crazy!
Sucking ravenously on the older woman's lust-swollen breast, Kenny expertly fingered her drooling pussy as she writhed and squirmed at his side. One, two, and finally three fingers went into her deliciously wet and warm cuntal opening, caressing the exquisite inner labia and scraping against her fluttering clitoris as he began fingerfucking her lust-lubricated vagina. She was tight as a girl half her age!
"Oooohhh, oh my!" Mildred exclaimed, clenching her teeth to hold back as much as possible. I can't fight it anymore! It's just torture!
Kenny clasped her right wrist and pulled her hand downward to his pussy-incited and frantically pounding young cock. As her fingers suddenly came into contact with the incredibly hard and sleek masculine flesh, Mildred's entire body jerked spasmodically as if a powerful electric shock had passed through it.
"Oooohhh!" Mildred uttered a partially strangled cry of lust as her hand coiled around the unbelievably thick cock. The shapely divorcee could feel her virtue going down in shipwreck as she squeezed the young man's rigid battering ram in a possessive, hungry fashion. "Oooooohhhhh...."
Kenny drew back slightly from her heaving bosom, although permitting his lips to brush teasingly against one taut nipple. "I ought to make you beg for it!" he told her with an underlying tone of hostility in his voice.
"No, no!" Mildred hastily replied, shaking her head. "Don't make me do that! Please!"
Breathing quite heavily, the comely divorcee threw her stocking-clad legs wantonly open and raised her knees. The distraught woman had never realized that she could be so horny, so cock-hungry, so sex-starved! Her twitching cunt felt burning hot and feverish and his probing fingers were simply not enough.
"Oh, Kenny, please!" she gasped, throwing her head back with a look of anguish on her hotly blushing face. "Get on top of me! I can't wait any longer!" She realized that her voice sounded hoarse and unnatural. unable to suppress a triumphant grin, the well-built youth began mounting the highly aroused older woman. Her smooth nylon stockings and sleek warm flesh brushed against him as he knelt between her lewdly thrust-open legs and leaned forward on his forearms. Her dazed eyes flitting over his hairy chest and swollen crimson prick, Mildred wriggled anxiously as she awaited impalement on his hard spear. Her hand began guiding it toward her full drooling cuntal lips, and both of them quivered as male and female meat came into contact.
"Ooooohhhh!" Her head thrown back and her teeth tightly clenched, Mildred braced herself for the big moment.
As his hotly throbbing male tool brushed against wet hair and poked its way into the softly yielding aperture, Kenny planted his knees firmly and suddenly thrust forward with a powerful, bull-like lunge. The impetus of the thrust drove his madly pulsating cock clear to the nether depths of the shapely divorcee's prick-hungry cunt! As his weight settled down upon her in commanding fashion, her slippery wet vaginal walls embraced his hot, blood-bloated cock in a tight, clinging vise.
"AHHHHH!" Mildred emitted an ecstatic gasp as she suddenly found her sensuous cunt filled to the brim with rock-hard manmeat. Her arms automatically came around his sides and hugged his back, her fingernails digging in slightly, while her nylon-clad legs coiled lasciviously around his hairy thighs. She could feel the tiny spigots deep inside her twat soaking his invading prick with their warm slippery oils, greasing the lust-incited cock thoroughly for the ride ahead. "Oooooohhhh ... Ooooohhhh..
Kenny paused for a moment to enjoy the lustful pleasure of having his furiously pounding prick sequestered in the older woman's succulent twat, and then began stroking back and forth. Despite the strong temptation to ride her flat out right from the beginning, the husky youth pumped in a deliberately subdued and even leisurely manner. Thoroughly lubricated by the bubbling feminine dew that poured over its distended length, his steel-hard prick thrust back and forth like a battering ram in the pink, clinging tunnel in a smoothly gliding fashion.
"Ooooohhhh, my! Oooooh!" Mildred gasped, working her hips around in a semi-circular fashion to keep pace with him.
"That's the way to shake your ass!" Kenny told her as he stepped up the cadence slightly.
"Please, Kenny, don't talk that way! Please!" Mildred protested.
Amused by her puritanical attitude, Kenny kept pumping and stroking back and forth with virile thrusts. Hugging him with all four limbs, Mildred began lifting her buxom hips off the green spread to meet his frontal thrusts. As each stroke forced her back down ort the bed, she determinedly lifted herself right back up, making him struggle to dominate her. The two of them began wrestling with their bodies tightly glued together, arms and legs entwined.
"Ooooohhh! Ahhhh! Oh my!" Mildred found herself becoming more and more aroused with each passing moment. Her lust-bloated clitoris was scraping against his thrusting cock, tingling with vivid charges of electrical energy each time it made contact with the sleek manmeat. The interior of her hungry cunt was becoming as hot as a furnace, forcing her to writhe and twist all the more voluptuously. At the same time, his hairy chest was brushing against her firmly erect nipples, sending hot sparks of raw lust through her magnificent breasts.
"I'm going to make you cum! Just wait and see!" Kenny promised in a confident voice. "You'll see!"
Once again the young man stepped up the pace, although he was still holding considerably in reserve. Thoroughly soaked by her ever-flowing feminine syrup, his wildly pounding shaft thrust powerfully back and forth in the tightly clinging channel. Her stockinged legs were squeezing him in a tight vise, and her soft hands had slid clear down to his buttocks, where her long fingernails were digging in like spurs. He could feel the walls of her greedy cunt grabbing and snapping at his intruding member, as if trying to pull it all the way inside her.
What a stud he is! Mildred told herself. Oh, I've never felt so hot and bothered in my life! My clit feels as if it's three times its normal size! He's right, he is going to make me cum. Oh, I feel like a whore!
"OOOOOHHHH! OOOOHHHH! FUCK ME HARDER! HARDER! I'M GOING CRAZY! HARDER!" Mildred suddenly broke down completely and surrendered to the lustful pleasures that were claiming possession of her voluptuous body. "HARDER, KENNY, FUCK ME HARDER! HARDER! HARDER!" As she spoke, she dug her fingernails even more viciously into his hips to pull him in to greater depths.
More than a little dismayed by the deeply passionate reaction he had provoked from the older woman, Kenny reared back and prepared to go all out. "Okay, if you want to get fucked harder, you're going to get fucked harder!" he promised in a slightly breathless voice.
The young man promptly accelerated the tempo at a much faster pace. Drawing back until the tip of his frantically pulsating prick was just at the mouth of her cock-hungry pussy, he repeatedly rammed forward with all the power he could muster, knifing his rock-hard spear deep into her and crashing his entire weight down on top of her. But each time he drove forward, Mildred raised her hips high off the bed to meet him again, at the same time clawing at him with her fingernails and squeezing him even harder with her stocking-clad legs.
"HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER! HURT ME! PUNISH ME WITH YOUR PRICK! FUCK ME HARDER!" Mildred demanded in a hoarse, catching voice. Even she could hardly believe that she was actually using those four-letter words that she despised so much! "MORE! MORE! FUCK ME HARDER! I HAVE TO HAVE IT! MY CUNT IS DRIVING ME OUT OF MY MIND! FUCK ME HARDER!"
"I'll fuck you harder, all right!" Kenny told her, a note of irritation creeping into his voice.
Drawing back like an angry stallion, the huskily built youth began pumping and thrusting at an almost brutal rate. His lust-bloated and red hot meat thrust back and forth like a jackhammer, drilling through the tender girl flesh all the way to the cervix with each powerful drive. The crushing, punishing blows took nearly all the remaining air from Mildred's lungs, forcing her to breathe in a loud rasping manner and making it difficult for her to speak at all. Each forward thrust seemed to drive up the temperature in her sweltering pussy by several degrees, and her clitoris had ballooned up to the point where it felt as if it were about to explode.
"HARDER! HARDER! I HAVE TO HAVE IT! HURT ME! I DON'T CARE! MAKE IT HURT!" Mildred kept demanding, although she was too distraught to realize what she was really saying. The fuse on her overheated cunt was burning faster and faster, and she could sense the forthcoming detonation. "OOOOOHHHHH! AHHHHHH! HARDER, KENNY, HARDER! OOOOOHHHH! OOOOHHHH MY! I ... OOOOHHHH ... HARDER ... I HAVE TO HAVE IT! OOOOHHHH, I'M GOING TO CUM ... OOOOHHHH . , . AHHHHHH..."
Completely dominating the frantically struggling woman under him, Kenny pumped with furious strokes that repeatedly crushed her under him. Her brunette head thrown far back and her back arched high off the bed, Mildred braced herself for the forthcoming explosion. Intense and uncontrollable spasms were afflicting her vaginal walls, squeezing tightly against his rampaging prick every time its hot length drove in all the way to the hilt. Both of them were nearly out of breath and struggling furiously to summon up their last reserves of energy.
"OOOOHHHH ... OOOOHHHH..." Mildred moaned, beginning to feel the initial waves of orgasmic spasms assuming complete control of her lust-tormented body. "OOOOHHHH . . AHHHH . . , . OOOHHH! I'M CUMMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG..." Emitting a piercing soprano shriek, Mildred surrendered to the raptures of orgasm. For a moment, she thought she was going to black out completely as the hurricane of lustful pleasure struck her cock-stuffed nether depths with such violent force that threatened to rip her quaking body completely apart. "OOOOHHHH ... AHHHHHH..."
Completely triumphant, Kenny drove forward with one final mighty lunge and exploded like a cannon! As the hot and murky masculine lava suddenly began spouting from his red hot manhood, Mildred's hips bucked up one final time, struggled for a moment to hold their position and then fell back on the bed in complete surrender. Kenny's hard, lean masculine body came crashing down on her in totally dominating manner as his gushing semen poured uncontrollably into her man-hungry cunt.
"OOOOHHHH ... AHHHHH ... " Mildred gasped in a loud breathless manner as the hot Shower of masculine cream deep inside her vaginal tunnel incited new waves of orgasmic spasms in her overwrought cunt. Her clitoris came open like an egg bursting, sending tingling waves of pleasure racing throughout her entire nervous system. The comely divorcee could not have imagined such a mind-blowing climax!
Kenny was in no hurry to dismount and lay comfortably astride her for the next few minutes as the two of them struggled to regain their sanity. When he at last arose and started to put on his clothes, Mildred was too exhausted physically and emotionally to do anything but he quietly on the bed watching him.
"I'll just take these for a little souvenir," Kenny said as he finished dressing, reaching for her black, lace-trimmed panties. Flashing her a suggestive wink, the satisfied youth stuffed the panties into his pocket. "Come on, you'll have to drive me back to my uncle's," he reminded her.