Chapter 3

Janet requested a table off to one corner. Behind them was a window through which they could see the garden, which was now lit up. They ordered dinner and made small talk.

Janet nearly fell off her seat when the boy mentioned where he lived.

"My God, Tommy," she gasped, her eyes shining with delight. "That's only a few blocks from where I live. A few blocks! I can't believe it!"

He took both her hands in his. "Are you serious?" he whispered, as if they were trading government secrets. "I'll be going back home in a few days. My parents and I will be doing some sightseeing around here first and then ... you mean we'll be able to see each other every day?"

She felt giddy. Weightless. "Yes, sweetheart! I-I just can't believe it. Like a dream come true! What a remarkable coincidence! You don't know how incredibly happy you've made me. Why didn't you tell me before?"

He giggled, feeling just as elated as Janet. "How was I supposed to know we live so close? I mean, we never saw each other before lunch the other day."

She nodded. "That's true. And to think if we hadn't both been here at the same time we probably never would have even said hello to each other, let alone go to bed together!"

Just then their food arrived. Tommy was ravenous.

After the table had been cleared, while Tommy was waiting for his dessert and Janet for her coffee, she felt the boy's hand on her thigh.

"It is like a dream, isn't it?" he said. She saw the passion burning in his eyes. Already his shyness had left him, at least with her. His hand went up her thigh and she shivered. She felt it disappearing inside her dress.

She looked around, suddenly nervous. "Tommy, don't...."

"Why not?" he whispered urgently. "I'm hard for you now. I wish we could fuck right now. No one's looking at us anyway. No one will see...."

Her pussy burned with anticipation. She felt her juices soaking through her panties. The boy's hand squeezed and caressed her thigh. She began feeling weak. Sweat dotted her forehead.

"Tommy...."

"Sshhh...."

She spread her legs slightly and leaned back against the cushioned seat. Tommy inched his chair closer to her.

She felt his fingers inside her wet panties, on her wiry pubic bush.

"Ohh Tommy ... Jesus...."

"Relax," he whispered.

She reached over and rubbed the crotch of his pants, feeling his pulsating tumescence. She unbuttoned his pants, then unzipped his fly. She reached inside his underpants and pulled out his hard cock.

"Janet...." he sighed, his fingers digging into her hot, wet pussy.

He found her clitoris and started reaming across it, his two fingers working in and out of her, getting wet with her cream. The tablecloth began to nutter.

After a few minutes of fingering her clit she could feel an orgasm about to crash over her.

She stroked him and saw by the tightening of his face that he, too, was nearing climax. She let his cock slap back against his belly and pulled the white briefs back over it. Then she rubbed up and down the firm outline of his shaft. When he came she didn't want his jism flying in all directions, staining the tablecloth. This way his cum would be trapped inside his pants.

"Harder," he moaned, both of them hoping the waiter wouldn't appear for a few more precious minutes. This was one time they didn't want prompt service.

"Oh Tommy ... Tommy ... I'm so close ... you're driving me crazy." She tried to compose herself, smiling at one of the other guests who happened just then to glance in her direction. She leaned forward and gasped. She thought she would hit the ceiling.

She saw the boy's eyelashes beginning to flutter like two tiny bird's wings. His middle finger reamed across her burgeoned clitoris hard and furiously.

She climaxed, pressing one hand to her head as if having a sudden headache. She bit her lower lip and suppressed a desire to scream out loud. She came, the sensations shooting through her like electricity. It felt wonderful!

"Oh God ... oh God...." she muttered under her breath.

She gripped the boy's tool tightly in her hand and squeezed.

His fingers slipped out of her dripping vagina and he leaned forward, shielding the side of his face that was open to the others in the dining room.

He made choking noises at the back of his throat and seemed to wince with pain. He moaned softly and Janet felt his cock jerking spasmodically inside his briefs. He came, his cum soaking through his briefs, pooling viscously at the head of his erupting penis.

"Fuck!" he groaned, his crotch pressing against her hand. He felt her fingers manipulating his whang, and getting the desired results. He spread his legs and reveled in the ecstatic sensations.

Tommy's fingers left the woman's dripping cunt and slowly trailed down her thigh. He zipped himself up once he had finished cumming, adjusting his pants and feeling the wet, warm pools of spent semen swimming down his belly.

He made a face at Janet and she laughed. The waiter then appeared and they quietly finished their dessert and coffee.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" he asked, wiping his mouth and neatly folding his napkin and placing it next to his plate.

"I would be disappointed if you didn't."

He smiled. "Then it's settled."

"It's settled."

"Will you suck my cock?" he asked, caressing her bare arm. "Yes."

"And we'll fuck?"

"You won't be able to keep count."

He laughed, running his tongue over his lips. "I can taste your delicious pussy already."

"I thought you just had dessert?"

"That was just to whet my appetite." Now Janet laughed. "I see."

"Let's go upstairs now," he said, squeezing her arm. "My cock's rock hard again."

"When isn't it?"

He grinned and they both got to their feet.

Janet could swear everyone was staring at them as they left the dining room, but she saw from the corner of her eye that wasn't so. For all the attention they were getting they might just have well not been there at all. Which suited Janet perfectly. She didn't want anyone in the hotel suspecting her lascivious relationship with the handsome eighteen-year-old boy.

When they got upstairs the boy stretched out on Janet's bed and watched her slowly undress. She did a tongue-in-cheek striptease for Tommy. Before she finished undressing he was practically drooling. He began undressing too, and when he pulled down his white briefs, his hard-on sprang into view.

Janet turned to open the door leading to the balcony and Tommy got up and circled his arms around her, pressing his cheek against her shoulder. His hard cock was w-edged between her buttocks. He pressed his loins against her buttocks, sighing with pleasure.

She liked the feel of his schlong against her ass crevice. She knew he was doing it unintentionally, but it gave her a thought. She hadn't butt fucked in a long time....

When she quietly suggested it to Tommy, turning around to face him and take him into her arms, she thought his eyes would pop out of their sockets.

"Do men and women really do that?" he asked innocently.

"Yes."

"But-but I thought only ... only queers do it. You know...."

"Well, I know I'm not gay and I don't think you are...."

"Janet, that's not what I mean." He blushed. "It seems kinda funny, that's all."

"I've done it, sweetheart. It can be wonderful."

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"That's part of the pleasure."

"Oh. Did you do it with your husband?"

"No. With other men, though. We don't have to go into that now."

"Well ... I don't know...."

"I promise you, you'll enjoy it. My asshole is much tighter than my pussy, you know. Just imagine the feeling...."

"Well...."

"You'll adore it. I promise."

She cupped his balls and rolled them on her palm, exciting him.

"I told you there was a lot yet to be learned," she whispered. "My star pupil...."

The more he thought of it, his hands now caressing her shapely buttocks, the less repugnant the idea became.

"My cock's big, you know...."

"I know."

"I mean, will it fit?"

"I think so. I have a small jar of vaseline in my toilet kit. If you smear some of that over your cock you'll slip in very easily."

"Messy," he commented, making a face.

Janet smiled. "But worth it. You'll see."

She could feel the excitement building up inside her. She wondered how it would feel with his tremendous prick inside her, slamming into her with ever-increasing gusto.

"Okay, let's do it," he said.

She went through her kit and pulled out the small jar. She opened it and handed it to the boy. Then she lay down on the bed, stomach first.

"This is going to be very nice...." she said, getting comfortable and spreading open her legs. The boy saw her puckered red asshole. He shuddered. His cock pulsated. He dipped several fingers into the jelly and fisted his cock, getting it good and greasy with the vaseline.

I never imagined I'd be doing this, he thought.

He looked at his greasy hands and rushed into the bathroom, bringing back with him a towel. He dried his hands and positioned himself between Janet's spread legs.

"You'll tell me if I'm hurting you," he cautioned her. "I don't want to hurt you, Janet."

"Don't worry, sweetheart. You just stay hard inside me as long as you can."

"Okay. Here goes."

"Slip in all you've got," Janet said, breathing heavily. "Every thick inch!"

Tommy bent down, cock in hand, and pressed his glans against her puckered butt hole. Janet tried to relax her anal muscles. Cupping her groin, his arm hooked around her waist, he pulled her toward him, at the same time thrusting forward.

Janet groaned. His cock head disappeared inside her shit channel.

Taking a deep breath, he pulled her closer and his cock shaft started to slip between her buttocks. Janet writhed, feeling the pressure build and build inside her.

"Oh sweet Jesus," she moaned, wriggling her ass.

In another couple of minutes he was all the way inside her.

"Tommy ... ohhh Lord ... Lord...."

"Does it hurt?" he asked, his voice choked with emotion. He was holding himself back from pounding the life out of her. He could feel her ass muscles tugging on his tool, blanketing it in hot, slippery flesh and manipulating it like a hundred tiny hands.

"No ... fine ... it's ... fine. Just so big ... let me catch my breath."

She reared up, giving him a better cock angle. That did the trick.

"Are you sure ... you're okay?" he gasped.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck me, baby. Fuck me!"

That was all the boy had to hear.

He couldn't believe how tight she was. It was a feeling entirely different from that which he felt while cunt-fucking her. The vaseline had certainly done the trick. His cock went in and out of her shit chamber effortlessly. In a short time he had the hang of it, careful not to pull his cock all the way out of her because it took time to re-enter her hot depths.

The pain, the sheer discomfort of his thick tumescence, had been great, but only for a few minutes. Then the pain quickly turned to pleasure, or rather a subtle mixture of the two, which was what Janet was looking for. The pleasant sensations increased, overwhelmed her entire body.

"Your fingers," she gasped. "In my cunt ... fingers ... cunt ... god!"

He slipped two fingers inside her cunt and savagely thrust them upward. She thought she would hit the ceiling. The sensations now growing from her pussy were merging with those steadily building inside her shit channel, creating one tremendous force which Janet thought would split her in two!

"Ahh, give it to me, Tommy, my little fuckboy! You do it so well!"

His strokes were long and easy, then sharp and quick. He alternated frequently, giving her an exciting variety.

She climaxed, shuddering with delight.

He played with her clitoris, reaming it, tweaking it with thumb and forefinger, his fingers soon covered with her juices. She arched up and screamed with pleasure. Her natural ass secretions further lubricated the boy's agile fuck strokes. His balls slapped against her ass with every forward motion. She could feel his curly pubic hairs against her cheeks.

"More! Harder! Jesus! Jesus!"

"Can't take much more of this," he panted, feeling the hotness in his loins intensify, a sure sign he was about to cum. His legs felt weak. He was sweating like a pig.

"Tight, Janet," he groaned, flinging his head back and clenching his teeth. "So fucking hot and tight!"

"Oh, baby, I never thought cornholing could be like this. Your cock is magical ... never felt so good in my entire life. Little fuckboy ... Christ."

"Soon, Janet ... Can't hold back much longer. Soon...."

She climaxed again, her juices staining the sheet underneath her pussy.

"Stay hard inside me forever, sweetheart," she moaned. "You ... can ... do ... it...."

Then the boy lurched forward, and at the same time her shit chamber was filled with his stringy, hot seed. Wad after precious wad shot into her as his cock pulsated in its tight confines. Tommy whimpered like a child, his whole body convulsed with spasms of exhilarating pleasure. He cried out in ecstasy.

Janet came once again. She thought her climax would blind her; it was like a searing hot flash of light across her eyes.

"Won-der-ful," she sighed.

When the eighteen year old finished cumming, his powerful thrusts gradually slowing down, he pulled out of her with a faint pop! and lay next to her, panting for breath. His cock glistened with vaseline, and wads of his own cum were lying between his pubic hairs.

Janet groaned. Her rectum ached. But she felt good. Very good. The best she had felt in a long time. She put her arm around the gasping boy and drew him closer to her.

"I think my pupil just got himself another A," she whispered.

He smiled, rolling over on his side and kissing her tits. She closed her eyes and spread her legs. His tongue nicked at her pointed nipples and she groaned.

"Fuck me," she murmured.

His tongue trailed down to her belly, leaving in its wake a trail of saliva, and he licked her bush, pulling at her wiry hairs with his teeth. She placed her hand on top of his head and pressed, urging him downward to her pouting pussy lips.

He licked her vulva, tracing the outline of her puffy lips with the tip of his fleshy tongue. He tasted her delicious essence and that made him more excited. She was so warm and spicy!

He pried apart her legs and licked the inside of her thighs.

"Tommy ... ahhh...." she moaned.

He pulled apart her cunt lips and his tongue slipped inside her. She arched her back and sighed with pleasure. She bit her lower lip to keep from calling out.

She reached down and grabbed his hot tool. She loved the greasy feel of it as she stroked it. She wondered how it would be if his entire body was smeared with vaseline. Pale and glistening in the sun! Like an Adonis!

His head was w-edged between her legs. She wrapped them around his neck as he flicked his tongue repeatedly against her sensitive clit button. The pussy sauce ran out of her in a flood. He made a slurping noise as he sucked up her fragrant liquid.

Tommy heard her making strange noises in the back of her throat. He could feel her excitement growing.

His tongue and middle finger worked together, building up an ecstatic rhythm which soon had the woman climbing the walls with pleasure. He was magnificent! Why hadn't she fucked a young boy before?

She jerked him off, her fist a mere blur as it flailed over his raging tumescence. His balls bounced, the inner sacs swirling in their sea of cum. She felt his veins filling with blood, pulsating under her tight grip.

"Oh Lord, it's not possible to feel so good ... Jesus!"

His nostrils were clogged with her juices. His lower face was smeared with them. He could swallow her essence for hours and still thirst for more!

"Mmmmmm...."

She climaxed, thrusting her vagina up to his eagerly sucking mouth.

Pre-cum fluid oozed out of his gaping piss slit. He tensed up, preparing for the explosion of pleasure to overtake him.

He sucked her out for all she was worth, one orgasm following another, her body jerking and turning and writhing and wriggling with pleasure.

"Suck meee!" she cried, tears running down her cheeks. She was burning up!

He squeezed her thighs and squealed with pleasure. He ejaculated, his cum wads flying up in the air, splattering the bedsheets and her belly and thighs.

She kept on stroking and squeezing his tool.

Janet couldn't believe what happened next.

Not a minute after he finished cumming, he got to his knees and flung himself between her legs, entering her to the hilt. Her eyes were open wide. She started to say something but couldn't. He slammed into her as if he was fucking her for the last time.

She loved it! Only a virile young boy could fuck so often, and so well! He was bursting with pent-up sexual energy. She wrapped her legs around his perky little ass and fucked him back. Together they rode to a tremendous mutual climax, shuddering with pleasure in one another's arms.

Janet hardly caught her breath, the boy's cock still hard inside her, when he started to slowly thrust into her again.

"I love you!" she gasped.

By the time he had finished she felt her flesh melting like candle wax.

And he fucked her again!

It was as if he was forcing his cock to go limp. She had never cum so many times in her life. And each cum was hetter than the last. When he finished she was as weak as a kitten. She wiped away her tears of ecstasy.

He lay on top of her and she felt his cock shrinking inside her. Finally!

She combed her fingers through his curly blond hair, now plastered to his forehead and scalp with sweat.

"Baby, you were wonderful ... words can't convey just how wonderful...."

Then she realized the boy was fast asleep.

She smiled, gently slipping from underneath him. He rolled on his back. She got him under the sheets, first wiping his greasy cock of vaseline. He had the most beautiful body she had ever laid eyes on. She could look at it for hours. She cupped his balls and he moaned in his sleep.

Sighing, already looking forward to tomorrow and another day of lovemaking, she turned off the light and snuggled next to him under the covers.

Soon she too was fast asleep.