Chapter 2

Janet could feel the anticipation building inside her as she eyed the boy's magnificent cock. She could almost feel it inside her already.

"I-I hope I'll ... be alright," he stammered nervously. He got between her legs and she reached out to take hold of his tumescence.

"Just relax," she whispered, her voice quivering with emotion. "You'll be just fine. We're both going to enjoy this very much."

She told him to press forward, and as he did so she guided the tip of his prick between her puffy cunt lips. He sighed deeply as he penetrated her, feeling her silky, hot, wet pussy muscles gripping his tool in a firm embrace.

"Oh jeez, that feels ... ohhh, man!"

Janet arched her back. She had never had a dick so thick and long inside her before. She held her breath and the boy leaned awkwardly against her, his chest flattening her tits. He felt her pointed nipples pressing into his flesh.

He was all the way inside her.

"Now go in and out, slowly at first, until you get the hang of it. Jesus, you're big ... so fucking thick ... like a tree trunk inside me!"

"It ... it doesn't feel good?" he panted, his pelvis moving.

"Ohh, Tommy, I can't begin to tell you just how good it does feel! Just start fucking. That's it ... in and out ... in and out ... mmmmm ... yes, yes!"

"You're so tight," he gasped. "So hot and wet. It feels fantastic. I can't believe I'm actually fucking!"

She wrapped her legs around his slim young ass. "I can," she moaned. "Ohh sweet Jesus, I can!"

She looked down at him, seeing his cock, now wet and glistening with her juices, going into her cunt, then reappearing. Even his pubic hairs were wet with her fuck sauce. She could feel the pressure mounting inside her pussy. She began groaning. She pounded back at him. They quickly established an exciting fuck rhythm.

"Ohh, this is lovely," she moaned.

He loved the slick feel of her fuck channel. He looked down and watched his schlong repeatedly penetrate her innermost cunt depths. It was a feeling unlike anything he had ever encountered before. He could feel his nuts tightening. Waves of pleasure were spreading outward from his lusty loins. His cock was on fire!

He played with her boobs, his fingers kneading her tit flesh until she squirmed with delight underneath him, a warm pool of her juices spreading on the sheet beneath her ass.

"Fuck me ... ohhh baby you're doing so well ... you're learning so very, very fast. I can feel an orgasm already ... it's coming ... almost here. You're so stiff ... so hard ... inside me ... keep it up. Don't stop ... that's it ... faster ... faster ... fine ... doing so fucking well. Beautiful ... harder ... that's it ... harder ... faster!"

He was slamming into her now, concentrating with all his might to hold back from cumming. He wanted so much to please her. He wanted to recapture for her that first time with her cousin. He rammed, his balls slapping against her hairy cooze.

She locked her legs around him and squeezed, increasing the tightness of her pussy. He threw his head back and howled, his cock shaft reaming directly against her swollen clitoris. The cunt sensations were becoming more intense. It felt as if she was plugged into an electrical outlet. Currents of spiraling pleasure sent sparks shooting throughout her entire body.

"OH GOD!" she cried out in ecstasy. She came, her fingernails raking down the boy's back. She cupped his buttocks, pushing his dick all the way into her womb. She hissed between clenched teeth, unable to speak. Her cunt channel was overtaken by spasms of pleasure. Her fuck juice flowed out.

"Again," she whispered with desperation once she had finished climaxing. "As hard as you can. Michael fucked me so hard. I remember now how it hurt ... then it was so damn good...."

"I can't keep it up ... much longer. Janet, I'm going to cum any fucking second now. It's too much to resist ... I never felt like this ... never!"

"Just for a few minutes more," she panted. "Just ... a ... few ... minutes ... more ... Tommy...."

"I'll try," he said, pounding-into her faster and faster, hoping she would cum again before he did.

"Oh yes!" she suddenly cried out. "OH GOD, YES!"

Her body was shaken with convulsions. She had a wild, sleepy grin on her face. She threw her head back and squealed like a little girl.

Tommy was suddenly thrown forward on top of her, as if pushed from behind. His pelvis moved back and forth, side to side, his cock corkscrewing its way up her womb. He grabbed her tits and squeezed, letting out a scream which fortunately was not loud enough to be heard outside Janet's room, even though the doors to the balcony were wide open.

He felt the fire shooting out of his cock. Janet writhed, her hands running up and down his pale, sweating adolescent body, trying to touch him everywhere at once.

"I can feel it, baby," she moaned. "Oh Lord it's there ... just like it was ... ohh God, such pleasurable pain!"

Tommy made thick noises from the back of his throat as he climaxed. He thought his cock would be split in half. He kept pounding into Janet's dripping cooze, the most intense fuck sensations imaginable shooting up from his loins.

He sucked on her nipples, going frantically from one to another as if he suddenly had so much energy to expel he didn't know what to do with himself. Janet embraced him, wrapping herself protectively around him, their bodies gyrating with pleasure.

Then it was over as quickly as it had begun.

Tommy let out a sigh of contentment and slowly let his cock fall out of her oozing vagina. He lay beside the panting woman and tried to catch his breath.

"Tommy," she gasped. "That was wonderful ... simply wonderful. I felt it ... I actually felt it. You're what I've been looking for ... craved for ... all these years. It felt like ... ohh Jesus, words fail me...."

"Like it was with Michael?"

"Yes! Your cock is so thick and hard.. It did produce the same incredible sensations. It hurt ... then it didn't hurt. There was pain ... then the most consuming ecstasy I've ever experienced. You're fabulous!"

Tommy beamed with pride. He thought to himself, wanting to leap with joy: I'm not a virgin anymore!

"Let's do it again!" he said, his fingers running through her moist, wiry pubes.

Without a word, Janet got to her knees and pressed the boy back onto the bed as he started to get up. She quickly straddled his thighs, reaching underneath herself for his cock, which was still rock hard.

He looked up at her, his face shining with expectation.

She held his cock straight up in the air, then carefully lowered herself down, spearing herself on his pulsating member.

He held onto her hips as she slowly rose and fell, his cock disappearing into her hot chasm of pleasure, then reappearing moments later, wet and shiny with her sticky cunt juices.

Tommy wondered how many different ways Janet knew of making love.

She pressed her hands on his shoulders, leaning over him enough so he could fondle her swinging melon tits. He was amazed how big and how hard her nipples were. He knew it excited her when he touched her pointed knobs, especially when he squeezed them between his thumb and forefinger.

They French-kissed, her pelvis moving a mile a minute now. She changed tempo-first going slowly up and down, then slamming down quickly, his prong penetrating deep inside her, reaching deeper inside her than any penis had gone before.

His tongue slipped between her hot, dry lips. She sucked on it, her lips devouring his. He began thrusting up at her. He couldn't help doing so. She made him feel so aroused. It was as if someone was in control of his body as they fucked. It started to twitch, and produced the most fantastic sensations. Sensations he never wanted to end!

He felt his body melting into hers. He was helpless in her arms'.

She sat up again and reached underneath her ass for his balls. She gave them a squeeze and the youngster thought he would hit the ceiling. Then he felt her slipping her middle finger between his asscheeks.

He was suddenly frightened. What's she doing now? he wondered.

She laughed at the look on his face. "Don't be afraid, sweetheart. You should trust me by now."

"I do, but-but what are you doing with your finger? That's my-my asshole!"

"Haven't you ever stuck your finger up your asshole when you were masturbating?" she gasped. He felt so thick inside her. She never thought she could approach an orgasm so quickly.

"Why would I want to do that?"

She smiled. "See? There's still a lot I can teach you." She tried pressing the tip of her finger up into his virgin shit hole, but her position was too awkward. Besides, she was getting alarmingly close to what she could already feel was going to be another breathtaking orgasm.

"I'll leave this until later," she said, pulling her digit from between his quivering cheeks. "You'll see how good it feels then. You have a sensitive gland up there and when you press against it, it makes your orgasm much more intense. But we'll try it later. It's too difficult now. Ohh Jesus, it's coming! I can feel it. Hold me, baby. Hold me steady. Here we go!"

With that she went up and down on top of him like greased lightning. He got dizzy just looking at her. Instead, he closed his eyes and relaxed, a moan escaping from deep inside his throat.

"My sweet little fuckboy," she groaned, her tits swinging like pendulums. He could feel the tips of her pointed nipples brushing against his nose.

"Oh, Janet, do it to me! You bitch ... ohhhhh! It feels good ... so fucking good ... hot and tight and juicy and oh ... ohh ... OHHHH!"

They both climaxed at the same time. He thrust upward, meeting her downward momentum and it was as if lightning had struck them both. She felt his sizzling hot wads of jism shoot up into her, bathing her inner cunt walls with his gooey essence.

"Sweet Mother of God!" she hissed like a snake. She bounced up and down like a yo-yo, her mouth open in a wide O, but nothing coming out. She was speechless with pleasure. Every nerve end screamed in ecstasy.

This has to be the closest thing to heaven on earth, she thought, collapsing on top of him, the bottom half of her body still moving frantically, milking his cock dry of seed.

"More!" he cried. "More! More! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

And to think, she mused, that I thought this was going to be a thoroughly relaxing holiday! By tomorrow I'll be absolutely exhausted!

She could practically feel his glans hitting against her spine. She nearly mashed his young balls flat when she ground down on him, his cock flattening her tear-shaped clit button, forcing all the exquisite sensations out of it at once. Janet thought she would pass out.

The boy instinctively steadied her on the bed; otherwise she would have caused them both to fall off. He tried pumping up into her but he was already as deeply embedded in her cunt as he could be. All ten inches. He had never felt so good in all his life!

They moaned and sighed and squealed with delight. They were the only two people on earth. Reality had been temporarily pushed aside. All they were aware of were the fuck sensations and their sweating bodies, the faint scent of his cum and the more pungent smell of her fuck juices.

All this intermingled. They reached their peak of pleasure and gasped, their eyes wide as saucers. It was as if they couldn't even begin to comprehend the magnitude of their pleasure. It was something intangible, yet it was pulsating intensely inside them, blossoming out like a beautiful flower, embracing them both as one. It could be felt, but only for a short span of time.

They were like two junkies. They were hooked, especially the boy. He craved for that fix. That mind-blowing rush of fuck sensations which enveloped his entire body. Tears welled in his eyes. He felt so damn good!

Gradually, however, the exquisite sensations subsided, leaving them both weak and panting for breath. Janet lifted her butt and the boy's cock, now freed from its wonderful confines, slapped against his belly.

Janet noted his cock was still hard as steel. She wondered if it would ever go limp.

She lay beside him, content and at peace with herself. The mellow afterglow of a particularly satisfying orgasm swept over her, making her feel sleepy. She saw that Tommy was having difficulty keeping his eyes open.

I've worn the poor darling out, she thought, smiling to herself.

"It's getting late," she whispered, gently pushing away a lock of curly blond hair which had fallen over his eye. "It'll be dinnertime soon. Shall we dine together?"

"Mmmm. I'd love to." Then, after a pause, he opened his eyes and said, "Do you think it would be okay if we were seen together?"

"Let's be daring."

He laughed. "Let's!"