Chapter 1

Carla Williams luxuriated in the stream of hot water that cascaded over her naked body, reviving sensation in her numbed limbs. Her nipples contracted momentarily and then expanded as the caressing liquid poured over the soft pink pads of sensitive flesh. Her blonde pubic hair was soon pasted to her body, darkening and clinging to the taut skin of her loins. A loud buzzing sound interrupted her revelry but Carla ignored it for a few seconds, not wanting to leave the comforting shower.

It was impossible to ignore the importunate ringing. Somebody was at the door, his finger pressed to the bell, refusing to leave her in peace. Carla turned the water off and felt her body shivering as she stepped from the shower. Pulling the terry-cloth robe over her shoulders, Carla brushed long silky reddish-blonde hair from her eyes and strode purposefully from the warm bathroom, hoping to turn away the unwanted visitor.

"I'm busy," Carla announced before asking the identity of her visitor. "Can't you come back later. I'm not dressed and I really prefer not to be interrupted now."

"I'm sorry, lady," a young, somewhat high-pitched voice answered. "It's Jimmy, the electrician's assistant. I came to do that wiring you were complaining about. If I don't do it now you'll have to wait till Monday to get it fixed."

Carla pulled the robe tighter around her body, blinking water from her eyes and then slowly opening the door. It had been two weeks since the landlord had promised to repair the faulty wiring. Most likely, the boy would finish his job in half an hour and then leave her in peace for the rest of the evening.

Carla smiled as she admitted the lad, ignoring the after-effects of the cocktails she had drunk during the day's office party. Friday was always like that at the advertising agency where she had been working the last two years. Sex and alcohol were forever the main topics of interest and conversation, and Carla had not yet decided which she found more discomforting.

"It won't take me too long," Jimmy Rogers promised, unable to keep from staring at the tall, well-built, thirty-five-year-old woman. "I'm sorry to disturb you on Friday evening but my boss isn't very sensitive about things like that. Hey, this is a really nice apartment. It must have cost you a fortune to fix it up like this. What's it like to live in a place like this?"

Carla shivered as she felt the hot water cooling on her lissome back, creating patches of gooseflesh. She had never seen the young boy before but he was being quite polite and considerate, probably hoping for a nice tip. In any case, it was always pleasant to have her apartment praised after the work and money that she had put into the place.

"Gee, you live here all alone I guess," Jimmy continued, following the good-looking woman into the kitchen. "I think I'd go crazy having such a big place."

"You get used to it," Carla answered with a smile. "Please try to get the wiring fixed tonight. I know it's a big job, but I've been waiting so long and I'd really like it done before the weekend. You must be very good at electronics to be sent here alone. Your employer must have a lot of faith in you."

Jimmy stared at the older woman, transfixed by the way her large round breasts pressed out against the confines of her loose bathrobe. Her legs were bare and wet, the water enhancing the trim muscular limbs. At the age of sixteen it was all Jimmy could do to keep his emotions and desires under control, remind himself that he was there for work rather than pleasure.

Carla poured herself a martini as she watched the young man crouch under the sink and begin to work. Tall, slender and handsome, he had made a good impression on her from the first. Carla's hand shook as she raised the crystal glass to her lips. She shouldn't be thinking that way, Carla insisted sternly. That part of her life was over once and for all. The boy would do his job and then leave. That was all that would happen between them.

"It sure is hot in here," Jimmy commented a few moments later, raising himself to his full height. "Do you have anything cold to drink? Beer, soda, anything that's cool."

"You shouldn't be drinking at your age," Carla answered, an involuntary smile creasing her thick-lipped, sensual mouth. "All I have is a pitcher of martinis. Have you ever had one before?"

Jimmy flushed slightly, embarrassed by the mention of his age. However, he accepted the drink gladly, trying to keep from wincing as the inebriating drink set his mouth on fire. He smiled and thanked Carla Williams and then returned to his work, taking one more look at the woman's naked thighs as he crouched below the sink. Jobs like that were hard to take for a lusty sixteen year old. A woman like Carla was distracting to say the least.

Eventually the work was finished, and Jimmy Rogers stood up, his face flushed, his hair plastered to his scalp. As he put the tools away in his blue aluminum box, Jimmy was surprised and confused by Carla, who was now sitting on the couch, two full glasses of liquor on the slat coffee table before her.

"Come on, you might as well have another drink," Carla announced, her voice husky and insinuating. "You did a wonderful job and you deserve a reward. A good-looking boy like you should be out on a date Friday night, not wasting his time working."

Jimmy walked tentatively to the couch, trying desperately to repress the fantasies that had plagued him since entering Carla's luxuriously appointed apartment. The woman, while not old enough to be his mother, was certainly out of Jimmy's league, with her magnificent body, deep throat voice and sophisticated face. Still, it was impossible to hide the fact that she was coming on to him, having forgotten what she had said about having him finish his work quickly and then leave her in peace.

A few minutes of intimate conversation did nothing to alleviate the young man's confusion. Carla's bathrobe had separated at the breast and hiked up over her still moist thighs, making it impossible for him to concentrate on his drink. Jimmy could feel himself blushing, which confused him all the more. By craning his neck slightly, Jimmy could see the outlines of the woman's large pink nipples, could watch her large firm tits quiver and bounce every time she moved or gesticulated.

Carla moved closer to the young man, fascinated despite her former resolve. Maybe it was the alcohol or maybe it was loneliness that made the lad so irresistible in her eyes. After a week of office frustration, Jimmy seemed a breath of fresh air, young, innocent, attractive and obviously available.

Carla moved closer to the young man, feeling his biceps contracting as they were brushed by her soft shoulders. Jimmy seemed completely flustered at that point, wanting her badly but having no idea of how to achieve his ambitions. He constituted a pleasant change from the conceited, aggressive men she was used to working with. There was no point tormenting the lad any longer.

Carla blinked her blue eyes and then allowed her head to loll against Jimmy's muscular right shoulder, wondering how long it would take the handsome youth to go on the offensive. He was shivering palpably, completely unsure of himself, disoriented by strong drink and the presence of an older, desirable woman.

"Kiss me," Carla commanded, her voice hard despite its huskiness. "Come on Jimmy, you know what to do with a girl, don't you?"

For a brief moment a wall of tension sprang up between Jimmy and Carla as the young man's mind ran the gamut of apprehension and indecision. Her eyes were closed now, her lips moist and parted. It was the last thing Jimmy had expected but he was not altogether inexperienced where women were concerned. Only a fool would have passed up an opportunity like this one.

Jimmy wrapped his right arm around Carla's shoulders, feeling the woman press her body against him. He lowered his head slightly and then planted a nervous kiss on those soft sensual lips, immediately feeling a surge of lust pass through his healthy young body. His tongue slid effortlessly Into Carla's open mouth and then he could feel the woman sucking at his lips, responding quickly, evidently eager to get it on as soon as possible.

A few seconds later, Jimmy could feel the woman's long cool fingers opening the buttons of his corduroy workshirt. Her nails tickled his chest, causing his nipples to harden and pucker. All the while he continued to kiss the woman, his breath coming short and fast, unwilling to break the spell, still worried that the woman would reject him before satisfying his lust.

Gingerly, Jimmy pawed at the fabric of Carla's bathrobe, thrilled to see her round tits emerging from beneath the heavy, wet material. The woman pressed herself into his arms again, her tits pushing against his thin muscular torso. Reaching down, he separated their bodies a few inches and grabbed one tit, stroking and gripping the soft flesh, feeling his prick get hard and lunge forward against the confines of his tight pants.

By that point Carla had submitted completely. It was insane to make it with a sixteen-year-old stranger, but her desires were not to be denied. Carla squirmed in her young lover's arms and then slipped completely out of her bathrobe, at the same time zipping Jimmy's fly open. The boy's prick was amazingly hard, a shaft of contracted muscle, completely irresistible.

Carla lay back on the overstuffed velour sofa, sighing as Jimmy lowered his head to her lusting tits. His mouth closed around her left nipple, sucking the delicious bit of flesh, teasing it with his long red tongue. His pants and undershorts were down at his ankles now, and Jimmy twisted his torso, rubbing his inflamed cock and balls against the silky flesh of Carla's lithe thighs.

Finally Carla could stand it no longer. She stared at the boy's unswaddled prick and then knew exactly what she was going to do. Disengaging her limbs slowly and carefully, Carla sank effortlessly to the thick pile carpet, her head parallel to the boy's cock. It was flattering to think that she was probably the first woman to introduce him to the joys of oral sex.

Carla gripped the lad's prick in her right hand, pulling at the loose skin of its collar, pulling it back and forth over the swollen dark red crown. Soon the thick organ had extended to its full length, seven inches of hard masculine lust desperately awaiting her loving attention. Carla smiled up at the boy she was seducing, ready to give him the experience of a lifetime.

It took but a moment for Carla to part her hot lips and plant a kiss of the very tip of her young lover's raging prick. She could feel the boy quivering with anticipation, which removed the last shreds of apprehension in her own mind. Then her lips parted once again, admitting the burning scepter, comforting it with the expert caresses of her long, moist tongue.

Jimmy stared down at the crouching woman as he felt her big tits pressing importunately against his knees. It was like a dream come true, the ultimate consummation of his fantasies. It seemed impossible for the sophisticated woman to be down on her knees before him, sucking his rigid cock, but that was exactly what was happening. Jimmy closed his eyes momentarily, knowing that he would shoot his load prematurely if he allowed himself to watch the lovely woman's passionate ministrations.

Carla played with the head of her lover's prick for a few seconds, teasing and tormenting it with her agile tongue. Already she could taste a preliminary drop of come pearling at the opening of the thick shaft but that had to be a false alarm. She lowered her head more, taking another three inches of the heavy rod into her hungry mouth, feeling her nipples tighten again, feeling a thin stream of pussy juice trickling down her thighs.

It was hot in the large apartment, the windows having been shut for her shower. Carla could feel a swath of perspiration on her inclined back which did not slow her down for a second. No, it had been a long time since she had indulged her passion, allowed herself to seduce a virile youngster. She was going to make the best of it, satisfy her desires totally.

Carla ran her tongue along the length of her young lover's cock, tracing the veins individually. She could feel the boy's muscles contract almost painfully as she put him through his paces but that was all part of the game. Soon he would relax under her care, enjoy himself as never before. Despite six months of celibacy, Carla was confident of her abilities as a mistress, knew that she was still able to satisfy the most demanding lover, even a lusty young boy like Jimmy.

Carla began to bob her head up and down on the thick cock, letting the saliva leak out on her mouth, forming a sticky patina on this hard, succulent flesh. His big boyish prick banged at the base of her throat but Carla was able to handle that easily. She gripped the boy's pendulant balls in her right hand and clutched then gently, as if milking the come from her young lover's body.

A few seconds later Carla allowed the prick to slide all the way out of her clinging mouth, holding it by the base in her right hand. Her tongue darted immediately out of her mouth, tickling the tip of Jimmy's cock, causing it to bounce violently. Then Carla attacked the organ as if it were a giant lollipop, letting her tongue travel the full seven inches of his cock shaft, twining around the rod, giving Jimmy not a second of peace.

Jimmy lay back on the couch, finally allowing his eyes to open. The older woman was still holding onto his balls but that wasn't what engaged his attention. It was incredible to feel that sensitive tongue gliding up and down his prick, wetting the tangled pubic hair. The woman smiled up at him momentarily and then returned quickly to her oral labors, knowing that it wouldn't be much longer before Jimmy was ready to shoot his wad.

Carla opened her mouth once again, her tongue still flicking against the sensitive skin of the young boy's cock. Her lips clamped down on Jimmy's prick, and then she began to suck him off for real, bobbing her head up and down like a machine, ignoring the choking sensation as his huge cock banged against her throat.

"That's it, lady, I'm almost ready now," Jimmy gasped, hardly aware that he was speaking. "You don't know how that makes me feel. Keep doing it, don't stop now. I'm almost there."

Carla continued to suck the lad's prick, her lips and tongue driving him wild. Occasionally she would bite gently into the hard flesh, knowing that that would tantalize the confused boy all the more. She hadn't intended to blow him to conclusion, but now that seemed inevitable. She would wait until he came in her mouth and hope that he would be willing to fuck her afterward.

Letting go of Jimmy's tightening balls, Carla turned her full attention to the cock that was rampaging inside her hungry mouth. The boy had leaned forward slightly and was rocking back and forth on his hips, almost sliding off the edge of the sofa. His cock was slamming in and out of her mouth with increasing speed, a sure sign that he was almost ready.

Carla moved closer to her young lover, pressing her tits against Jimmy's groin, feeling the come juice seeping out of her own sexual apparatus. Her face was turning red from lack of oxygen as the thick organ filled her mouth to capacity but that did not bother Carla for a second. She was so close to her objective that she would have been willing to tolerate anything.

Jimmy reached down and held the woman's head in his strong hands, his fingers wrapping around the nape of her neck. He pushed his prick forward and stared in amazement as six inches of cock disappeared effortlessly into the woman's gaping mouth. His body was on fire now, every muscle tensed and on edge. It was impossible to take that sort of treatment without exploding but Jimmy held out for as long as possible, not wanting things to end, hoping to prolong his pleasure indefinitely.

Jimmy felt the come moving up from his balls, forming a temporary reservoir at the tip of his tumid cock. The woman was still sucking at his prick as if there would be no tomorrow, swallowing more of the thick shaft with every passing second. Jimmy closed his eyes once again, knowing that the end was near, that he had reached the limits of his sexual endurance.

He lunged forward once more, his prick moving as if it had a mind of its own. Carla gagged slightly as the prick hammered against her unprotected throat but did not slow down for a second. She could feel the young man's muscles clenching now, could feel him preparing for the final explosion.

Jimmy shoved his prick in for the last time, his veins pumping blood as a thick stream of hot frothing come poured into Carla's waiting hungry mouth. He came and then came again, feeling his muscles relax as the streams of cum flooded into Carla's mouth. The woman seemed surprised at the amount of semen she was forced to swallow, but downed it in a series of ingesting motions, feeling the saline taste filling her mouth completely.

Carla continued to suck at the thick organ even after Jimmy had emptied his balls completely. She rolled the come around in her mouth for a moment and then swallowed the last of it, using her adroit tongue to clean the thick organ and keep it in a state of hard readiness. Her face was covered with sweat but that didn't bother the satiated older woman.

"That was wonderful," she announced a few seconds later, letting the heavy organ slide from between her parted lips. "Have you ever done that before, Jimmy?"

"Just once," Jimmy answered candidly, his body still quivering with lust. "But it wasn't anything like that. That was really super, Miss Williams. It was the best thing that ever happened to me."

Carla lifted herself back onto the couch, finishing the remains of her cocktail. She smiled at the lad, a drop of come visible on her glistening white teeth. All that remained was to convince the horny lad to fuck her and that promised to be rather simple after the way their relationship had started.

"Have you ever fucked a girl before?" Carla asked gently, not wanting to scare her inexperienced lover. "You don't have to be afraid to tell me. I know all about sex, and I'd love to teach you a few things, if you don't have to go back to work that is."

"No, I'm all right that way," Jimmy said, once again trying not to blush. "I've fooled around with a few girls, but they never let me fuck them. I don't really know how to do it."

Carla arose from the couch and headed directly for her bedroom, knowing that the boy would be quick to follow. Jimmy walked three steps behind the middle-aged beauty, his eyes riveted to Carla's shapely hobbling buttocks. It was still hard to accept what was happening to him, but his prick had remained hard and he knew that he was in for something truly extraordinary.

Jimmy looked around at the luxuriously appointed bedroom, appreciative of the expensive furniture and soft indirect lighting. He watched Carla as she stretched out on the circular double bed, her arms thrown apart, stressing the fullness of her soft tits. For a few moments he stood at the edge of the bed, scared to sit down, unsure of what he was getting himself into.

"Come on, it's a little late for you to be shy," Carla teased gently. "You're going to be a terrific lover, with that big strong cock of yours. Here, lie down next to me and try to relax. I'll show you exactly how to fuck a woman."

Jimmy settled down on the bed, feeling a wave of warmth emanating from the older woman's voluptuous body. His prick had softened slightly but now it was springing to life again as a result of their proximity. He kissed Carla chastely on the lips and then waited, not knowing what was expected of him.

For her part, Carla could not have been more delighted with the young man's timidity. He seemed so youthful and innocent and helpless, a man who needed her desperately. Rather than take advantage of the young lad, Carla spoke in a calm tone of voice, explaining a few things about the mechanics of sex, knowing that she was firing the young man's imagination.

"It'll be even better than getting your cock sucked," she said. "It's the best thing of all. I know you're a little scared but that won't last. Here, touch my pussy and see if it isn't nice. Come on, Jimmy, I'm waiting for you."

Jimmy placed his right hand over her soft blonde pubic bush that had been pointed out to him. He caressed the soft hairs and then allowed his finger to slide between her already dripping labia. It was disorienting at first but soon he was able to relax and feel his prick straining with desire. There was nothing to worry about with the experienced woman calling the shots for him.

Carla sighed audibly as she felt a thick index finger probing her hungry twat. It had been a long time since she had been with a man, a longer time since she had fucked a boy like Jimmy. Most likely he would come two minutes after entering her, but that was all right, too. Sucking Jimmy's cock had aroused her lust to a fever pitch, and it wouldn't be long before Carla was able to celebrate her own long-awaited orgasm.

After a few moments of explicit instruction, Jimmy felt reasonably confident about his ability to fuck the woman properly. He climbed on top of Carla's supine body, feeling her abdomen pressing against his rock hard midsection. His prick rested against her soft blonde pubic curls, and Jimmy immediately began to grind his hips, fucking the woman before he had entered her.

Carla reached down and held the thick hard organ in her hand, guiding it slowly and expertly into her open vulva. His big organ slid in effortlessly, filling her to capacity, causing Carla to wince and groan involuntarily. Jimmy was rigid and immobile for the moment, needed her to start things moving, to show him exactly what had to be done.

Two seconds later, Carla began her work. She dug her ass into the soft mattress beneath her and then began to wriggle her luscious hips from side to side, feeling her pussy walls contracting around the thick organ that had filled her so well. Soon Jimmy caught on, withdrawing his prick halfway with agonizing slowness and then slamming it in again, as if worried that he would fall out and be unable to re-enter the woman's clinging box.

"That's it, slow and easy," Carla coaxed her young charge. "You're doing it just perfectly, really turning me on. Try to relax and let yourself enjoy it, darling."

Jimmy did not bother to answer his mistress. Now that he had entered the woman's dripping twat, his self-confidence had resumed with a rush. He felt strong and masculine and mature, able to master the woman who had shown him how to fuck. It felt indescribably magnificent to feel her twat clutching at his prick as Carla's hips raised and lowered, crashing into his body and working the young man into a veritable paroxysm of desire.

Carla spread her legs wide, knowing that her work was done. Now it was a matter of resting and letting the young man guide her slowly towards orgasm. Her hips and cunt continued to move but otherwise Carla was completely at peace with herself, unable to concentrate on anything but her growing passion.

"You can fuck me harder now," she whispered, her mouth only inches from Jimmy's ear. "Let yourself go and have a good time. I love everything that you're doing to me, you big stud."

Jimmy ignored the tone of condescension in his mistress' voice, overcome with his own passion. He was going to come quickly but that didn't matter after the fun he had had already. He raised himself up slightly and then slammed his thick cock back into Carla's waiting pussy, feeling his pubic hair being moistened by contact with the woman's wet gaping labia.

Carla wrapped her arms around the young man's back, knowing that she would come in a matter of seconds. It seemed impossible to get turned on that rapidly but her lust for young men had always been difficult to understand. In any event, her cunt felt as if it had been set on fire, was closing down around the thick cock and refusing to let it withdraw for a moment.

Carla arched her back, feeling a wave of passion wash through her entire body. At first the sensation was general and enveloping but soon it was localized in her cunt and clitoris, an agonizing, frustrating sensation that had to be slaked quickly. Then she could feel her cunt closing for the last time, her muscles relaxing as quickly as they had contracted. Letting out a long anguished sigh of lust, Carla felt the fluids leaking out of her cunt, bathing her lover's prick from crown to base.

Carla came and then came again, her second contraction almost too powerful to bear. Her body squirmed and writhed on the soft bed and then she lay back exhausted, feeling her lover continue to press his weight on top of her, practically driving the tall slender woman right through her mattress.

Jimmy was confused by the reaction he had caused, but not to the point of losing his concentration. Obviously the woman was pleased with his performance, had experienced something akin to the sensations of his own orgasm. She was not moving any longer but that was nothing to worry about, as long as she lay there and let him fuck her for a few more seconds.

Jimmy lowered his head and began to suck at Carla's distended tits, relishing the way her nipples dilated and contracted in his dripping mouth. All the while, his hips continued to churn powerfully, shooting his prick in and out of her soft, elastic tissue, his passion mounting to a frenzy.

"That's it, big stud," Carla whimpered, her voice high and somewhat choked. "I want to feel that big prick of yours exploding inside my cunt, just like you did to my mouth. Come on, Jimmy, I know you can fuck me harder than that."

Jimmy raised his body up again, allowing the woman's nipples to fall away from his mouth. His prick was like a separate entity at that point, slamming in and out of her waiting receptacle, each stroke harder and faster than the last. He was almost there now, ready to shoot his load for the second time in an hour.

He could feel his balls slamming against the bottom of the older woman's buttocks, could feel the come moving up once more into the swollen tip of his blood-engorged prick. Jimmy looked down for a few moments, hypnotized by the sight of his prick disappearing and reemerging from her tantalizing hole. It would have been nice to go on that way forever but he knew that a few more strokes would bring him over the verge.

Carla lifted her legs slightly, widening the opening of her dripping pussy. It was easy to hook her feet around the young man's back and hold him firmly in position. Now his cock was rotating around inside her, stirring Carla from within. It almost seemed as if she would have a second orgasm before Jimmy had his first, but she soon saw that that was not to be.

Jimmy shoved his prick in once more and then Carla could feel an ocean of sperm entering her body. The boy humped her furiously and then stopped moving rather abruptly, his breath coming in long loud gasps. His prick went soft a few minutes later, sliding out of Carla's cunt coated with semen and pussy juice.

"I think I better be going now," Jimmy stated nervously. "I mean it's getting a little late and I've been here for a long time, almost an hour."

"But you said you didn't have to go back to work," Carla pleaded, her voice losing its aspect of cool sophistication. "I want you to fuck me again, Jimmy. There are so many more things I can show you, even better than what we just did."

"It's not work," Jimmy answered, flushing slightly. "I have to be home for dinner, or my father'll be pissed at me. I'm sorry, Miss Williams, but I really have to go."

Carla helped the young man dress and then kissed him good-bye with great affection, not allowing herself to plead any longer. The boy was sure to come back after the good time she had showed him. Two minutes later, her apartment seemed cold and barren as Carla stepped back into the shower, wondering what she was going to do with the rest of the long Friday evening.