Andrea Perkins was a conservative, cross-legged,
straight-laced woman who lived in the neighborhood. She
was a natural beauty. Every time I've seen her she's had
on very little makeup and is always dressed fashionably
but very conservatively.
She was the type of mom that June Cleaver could identify
with. So when I got a call from her I was a bit mystified
why she would be calling me and what was so urgent? I of
course knew her son Frank. He is much like his name. He
is an average kid of 15 years old. He has brown hair and
eyes and built like most boys of that age. He plays 2nd
base on my son's baseball team and doesn't stick out and
as far as I can tell, there's nothing remarkable about
him. As I said very ordinary.
I made my way over to the Perkins house a little before
noon. It wasn't far and it was a nice day so I decided to
walk. I got to their two floor white with blue shuddered
house and rang the doorbell.
As I waited I enjoyed the warmth of the sun and admired
Andrea's flower garden. In a thought to myself I wished
that I could get more than just weeds to grow in my yard
but with a smile I though about all the young boys that
do plenty of planting in my bedroom.
"Hello Rachel, I wasn't expecting you so soon." Andrea
said from the door.
I was caught in a dirty little daydream and just smirked.
As always she was dressed very conservative; a light blue
dress and a thin white sweater. In my best "I'm a
concerned friend" voice I said, "Well Andrea you sounded
like it was important on the phone so I wanted to get
over here as soon as I could."
Her eyes looked to the floor for a moment before she
shyly invited me in. I entered the potpourri smelling
home and was lead into the living room. I was seated
before she said another word.
"Yes it is rather urgent. Thank you for coming so soon."
Nervously she rang her hands while her eyes darted around
the room as if looking for something to lend her courage.
Seizing on something she rose and started towards a
cabinet. "Would you like a drink?" She was nervous!
I would never have thought of a woman like her having a
drink at this hour. It was only a bit past 11:00. "Isn't
a bit early for that?"
She paused as though hit with some unseen force. Setting
down the glass she said, "You're right it is a bit early
in the day to start drinking."
Smiling I quietly walked over to where she was standing
and while lifting a glass for myself I said, "It will be
are little secret." She jumped at the sound of my voice
but settled down and poured us each a glass of scotch.
It's not my favorite but she seemed to need it and I was
willing to lend her some support.
Taking my seat again she approached me but remained
standing. "Rachel, I have something very important to ask
of you. It's very serious and I'm a little afraid so
please bear with me." She quickly downed her drink and
poured herself another. With a sigh she started right in
"My son is gay and I want you to make him straight."
She blurted the words out so fast I was sure that I heard
her wrong. "You what?"
She continued as though I hadn't spoke. "I know that you
have bedded some of the young men in the neighborhood and
I want you to sleep with my son and make him straight. I
can't have a gay son." The last sort of took the last of
her will and she collapsed on her chair.
I was so shocked that I didn't know what to say. How did
this woman know that I have been with some of the
neighborhood boys? Has she told anyone? If anyone knows I
could go to jail! No if she told anyone she wouldn't be
asking me to sleep with her son. Wait she WANTS me to
sleep with her son? Did I hear her right?
"Andrea if your son is gay, he's gay. That is the way
he's suppose to be."
"Well YOU'RE going to make sure that doesn't happen.
YOU'RE going to fuck him and make him straight. You're
gonna make him straight or I'm going to call the police
and you're going to go to jail. I can't have a gay son. I
can't! He can't be gay!" she began with such fire but by
the end she was sobbing.
I moved over to where she was seated and tried to lend
some comfort. Cradling her head I smoothed her hair,
"It's ok Andrea, it's alright. I'll make everything
better for you." How, I didn't know, but I was not going
to jail, that was for sure.
The alcohol and emotional strain seemed to be too much
for her and after crying for a bit she dozed off. I tried
to wake the sleepy Mrs. Perkins but only brought her to
semi consciousness. I managed to gather to her feet and
dragged her off to bed. She kept mumbling about her son
not being gay, poor thing. I decided to strip her naked
before putting her to bed.
The lovely Mrs. Perkins was a beauty. Thin, with lovely
breasts but her pussy was overgrown with thick curls of
pubic hair. Lightly running my hands across her left
breast I watched as her nipples harden. "Mmmmm," she
moaned out arching her crotch upward as if begging for
attention. So I gave her some.
Sitting lightly down on the bed next to her I was truly
in awe of her beauty. I trailed my right hand lightly
down her stomach and brushed through the mass of hair
that was hiding her pussy. Cupping her mound in my hand
she bucked once again and gave a small moan. The heat
from her pussy was growing under my hand. Slowly and
firmly I began to massage her pussy. She began to rotate
her hips and her pussy really started to leak.
In short order the odor of her arousal was obvious in the
room. My pussy was also quite damp. Bending over to her
delicious breasts I took her right nipple into my mouth.
I began to lightly suck and lick on her hard nipple.
"Ughhh" Andrea moaned out arching her back off the bed.
Her breathing was labored and her face red showing her
arousal. Moving towards the foot of the bed I spread her
legs pushing her knees up to her stomach and to the
sides. Then I lowered my head between her thighs.
After taking in her odor I parted her vaginal lips and
gave her a gentle lick. I my pussy really started to
juice. I've a lot of pussy eating experience and I enjoy
doing it, and in my opinion Andrea had a lovely pussy. My
light licks were soon bringing gasps from my unaware
lover and were urging me on. "Oh Blake," she passionately
gasped.
"Who's Blake?" I thought as I really began to eat her
pussy. She began to grind her inflamed sex against my
mouth and really started to moan. I knew that she was
close to cumming so I concentrated on her clit. Sucking
it into my mouth and massaging it with my tongue. With a
loud squeak she locked her a hand behind my head,
grinding her hairy but oh so delicious mound against my
mouth and came. She shook all over as I lazily lapped at
her pussy.
"Oh yes that was wonderful," she mumbled quietly. She
would twitch now and then and her breathing began to
slow. I needed some relief now. Sliding up her body. I
lay fully clothed on the naked Mrs. Perkins.
I kissed her neck softly and she arched her neck towards
me. I then kissed her full on the lips. With a start her
eyes opened. She screamed and tried to stand and cover
herself all at the same time. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" She
didn't get more than half way up as I was still on top of
her.
"What do you mean sweetheart? I thought you were having
fun?"
"What are you talking about? What's going on here?"
I got off the bed and slowly began to get undressed.
"What are you doing!?"
"Don't play so naive Andrea. I gave you pleasure and I
think that it's only fair that you reciprocate. Don't
you?" I said with my shirt open revealing my white lace
bra.
"I don't know what you're talking about. The alcohol must
have given me a...an arousing dream and you heard me."
"Oh it did lover, and you took me to your room stripped
naked before me and had me eat from your woman hood." I
let my short skirt fall to the floor.
"Ahhh," her breath caught as I revealed my bare pussy to
her. "Andrea please," I strained as thought I was begging
"I need it so bad. I did it for you, now you should do it
for me."
"No! No I won't, that's disgusting."
I let my shirt slip off my shoulders to puddle on the
floor with my skirt and advanced towards her huddled
form. "Please Andrea, please" I said kneeing on the bed
with her. "No I can't, I can't!"
I could sense that her resolve was dwindling. She wanted
to taste me but couldn't allow herself. Tilting her face
up to mine I kissed her deep and sensual. She whimpered
as I kissed her. When I broke the kiss I knew her crisis
was over. She was still feeling the effects of the
alcohol and her own arousal. Looking into those eyes of
hers I could she the flames of arousal.
"It's ok, it's ok," I said softly. Leaning back on her
bed I guiding her head down between my legs. When I was
flat on my back I spread my legs wide giving her an
unobstructed view of my excited sex. Her face was inches
from where I wanted it. She looked to me puppy dog eyes
and I reassured her, "It's ok kiss my pussy."
Her face lowered the few inches to my vagina ever so
slowly. I let out a small groan and relaxed when her lips
encircled my clit. "Hmmmm, that's nice Andrea." I said
reassuringly. I watched her eat me.
She looked to me for encouragement from time to time but
she was either a practiced pussy licker or just naturally
talented. Keeping pressure on the back of her head she
ate. Tonguing my clit and feasting on my womanly juices I
moaned out "Oh Andrea that's nice. Eat my pussy."
She cringed at my words but I had a plan and I had to
break her.
"You like tonguing my pussy don't you? That's right I can
tell. Swing around so I can eat you again."
Whatever was holding her back from eating me before
certainly didn't stop her from quickly swinging her legs
over my face and lowering her drooling pussy to my
waiting mouth. She was wetter than when I had made her
cum with my tongue and her clit looked like it was ready
to explode it was so big and distended from under it's
hood.
"You've got a messy cunt Andrea. You like sucking my
pussy. Ohh that's a good girl just like that."
She was ravenous now. I could tell that she had to have
eaten a woman before. Good girl no more.
"That's it Andrea your such a good girl. If your good
I'll let you suck it after your son is done in me."
This set her off. I had two fingers I her pussy and was
tonguing her clit. I had prolonged her orgasm because I
wanted the selfish bitch to make me cum before I let her.
When I said that I would let her taste me after her son
was done it broke something in her and she came with the
force of a tidal wave. So much repressed emotion all
gushing out of her red, juicy, pussy at once.
"AHH!! AH!! AHHHHHHH!!" she screamed from atop my face.
She fell forward spent. Her last orgasm had drained
everything from her beautiful body. She wept and I held
her in my arms for a while before we both took a small
afternoon nap.
Waking, I found that I was alone in her bed. I walked
naked through the house and found Andrea sitting on her
couch in a bathrobe sipping some tea. My presence
disturbed her thinking. I sat down beside her and took
one of her hands in mine.
"Are you alright?" I asked. She seemed like she was about
to cry again and I wanted to give her some comfort.
"I want you to know that I'm not a lesbian."
"I didn't think that you were, but I know that you've
done that before."
She hunched her shoulders slightly as if I had hit her.
After a moment she relaxed and said, "In college I had a
roommate and we would...you know"
"Suck each other's pussies," I supplied.
"Yes but it only happened once in a while."
"It's ok. Sex is beautiful and it's something that should
be enjoyed. I know I had fun today and I suspect you did
too."
She turned to me and looking at my smiling face she
couldn't help but smile back. Her grin spread and she
couldn't contain her happiness any longer and started to
laugh a genuine laugh of happiness and contentment. I
started to laugh along with her. "Come one sweet heart we
have to do something."
I led her to her bathroom and sat her on the toilet seat.
"You have a beautiful pussy but you need to trim some of
the hair away." I said looking for her razor and some
scissors.
"I've never shaved down there before," she said a little
shyly.
"Every great painting has a good frame just like your
pussy needs one. I'll just trim a bit so that you can see
things better and when I'm eating your wonderful pussy I
wont get so much hair in my mouth."
This made her smile a bit. I trimmed a little and shaved
her just to give her pussy a better form and to trim back
the brush so to speak. She still had a hairy pussy.
"Retro" would best describe it a big brown V between her
perfect thighs. Shaving a woman can be very erotic and it
defiantly aroused Andrea. When I rinsed her off the
petals of her flower were open and wet with her clit
begging for attention.
"You're horny again Andrea," I said standing above her as
my right hand played between her legs.
"Will you... will you eat me again?" she said in a
wavering voice.
I bent and kissed her deeply. Our tongues dueling
deliciously. "Mmmmm" of course I will my sweet." Helping
her to balance both of her feet on the seat of the toilet
her pussy was on perfect display. Lightly breathing in
her aroused vagina I began to tease her.
Whimpering she pleaded. "Pleeease, just do it!!"
"Shhh," I said as I held a finger to hr lips. Ever so
softly I touched her clit with my tongue. This made her
breathe sharply and buck her hips. I toyed with her for a
good 5 minutes.
"Please do it. Please make me cum. I'll do anything. I'll
help you rape boys I'll eat your cunt in front of my
father just make me cum."
More lust-induced oaths were sworn before I gave her the
pleasure that she wanted. On my knees with my face
between the thighs of the formerly shy housewife Andrea
Perkins I ate her to another tremendous orgasm.
"OH GOD! I'm coming ah I'm coming oh god ahh ahhh
ughhhhh!!" she screamed out and locked her pussy to my
already drenched face. I bet she never screamed like that
with her husband.
We dressed and before leaving she and I made out heavily
at the door. "Calm down sweet hart. I'll come by tomorrow
and take you shopping and after we can have a little
fun."
"Shopping? What are we buying?"
"You'll see," I left and walked home.
*
On the way home I spotted a few boys from the
neighborhood. "Hi Mrs. O'Neil." Joshua Jacobs. Josh is 18
now and just graduated. I was his first of course and he
was the only male that I have ever truly enjoyed anal sex
with. I have let many boys and a few men explore my ass
but never had one given me the pleasure that he had. I
don't know why but that is that way it was. It only
helped that he is and avid ass man also. We had broken
off our relationship a year ago.
"Mrs. O'Neil, I'm so happy I got to see you." He looked
so excited.
"Hey Josh what's going on?"
"I got a scholarship to UCLA and I wanted to thank you."
"Thank me?"
"Yes you helped make me into the man I am."
"Oh that's so sweet." We embraced in a heartfelt hug. To
anyone else in the neighborhood it would look normal.
Josh was a good kid and popular. I was just
congratulating him on his success but if they could hear
what he whispered in my ear. "Let's celebrate. Let me
slip inside you one last time. I'm not a boy anymore. I
want to take you like a man."
I swear the devil made me do it but 20 minutes later I
was in a secluded parking lot allowing Josh to slip his
cock up in me in the back seat of his crappy car. The
cheap fake leather seats stuck to my ass on the hot day
as I leaned back with my skirt up as he unbuckled his
pants.
"Josh sweetheart aren't you forgetting something?"
He had his cock out and was getting ready to lean in and
got to town. "You want me to wear a condom?" he asked in
a surprised voice. I never have the boys I'm with use
condoms. I'm safe and I have double birth control. I take
my birth control everyday and I'm married.
"Of course not sweetheart."
"Then what's the problem?"
"How many times did I tell you that a woman expects to be
eaten properly BEFORE you are allowed to put your dick in
her?"
"I just thought..."
"No you didn't think. Those young girls are corrupting
you. You better remember all that I have taught you when
you go off to school. I'll forgive you if you give me a
nice cum." I settled back with a nice smile as he set to
work on my aroused pussy. I had given Andrea a few nice
orgasms but I was left out in the cold. It was worth it
for my freedom. Josh however was going to have to pay
though.
He started out rather poorly. I guess those school girls
he'd been fucking weren't as demanding. A male will do
just enough to blow his load and no more. Soon though I
had him on the right track and he was eating me the way I
had trained him. It almost brought me to tears. His face
buried between my legs. I remembered all the times that
we had been together he had grown up between my thighs.
"Ahh... Ahh... Ahh... fuck yes. This is exactly what I
needed. Eat my little pussy."
He started to say something to me but I ground my heated
up pussy against his mouth so that he would keep going. I
was getting close and didn't want to talk. My orgasm
swept up on me with toe curling force.
"Ahhhhhh fuck Josh. AHH!! I ground my young lovers face
against me as he brought me off.
Coming to my senses, I noticed that I had handfuls of his
hair and was still slowly grinding the poor boy's face
all over my pussy. "Oh that was beautiful. You want to
slip inside of me now?" I said letting go of him.
"God yes," he said forcing his pants down. The sun was
shining down on my half naked body as he guided his now
man-sized cock up inside of me. I splayed my legs as wide
as I could in the back seat of the car to allow him
entry. It was a little uncomfortable at first but it was
well worth it. We kissed deeply we he was buried deep
within my body.
"Mmmm you're so hot. I love you Rachael."
"I know sweetie," I replied.
He started to feed me his cock in steady strokes. God it
was perverse lying in the back of his shitty car in a
parking lot allowing him to take me for "old times sake".
I ran my down his back and cupped his ass. It wasn't the
smooth skin of a boy but that of a man. My baby had grown
up. His cock had grown quiet large too. Uncomfortably
large for my preference.
Gritting my teeth I urged him on. "That's it baby fuck my
pussy. Fuck me good. Show me how grown up you are." I
arched my hips to get better penetration. He was fucking
so fast and hard I wanted to get off with him.
When he started moaning I knew that he was getting close
and wanted to drive him over the edge. "Aahhhh baby,
you're going to fill me up? You're going to cum in me
just like you used to? Huh, baby you're going to shoot
your baby cream in my belly?"
"Ahhh Mrs. O'Neil I'm getting close."
"I am too sweetheart cum in my belly when I'm ready. You
want to cum with me don't you?" I arched my back a little
more so that when he would fuck up into me it would rub
my clit.
After a few good strokes it was all I needed to send me
over the edge. "Ahh yea Josh I'm cumming. Yea, ahh cum in
me now." Driving hard to the finish line he increased his
pace and shot his virile load of teen cum up into my
body.
He lay on top of me for a bit still joined below the
waist. We kissed and held each other. We whispered lies
to each other. Him telling me that he loved me and that
he would love no other and me telling him all the things
that a young man like Josh needed to hear. It was the
sunset of our relationship though and it was a good end.
I painfully peeled myself off the cheap leather seat.
"Oww." I had red lines on my back and ass where the seat
had dug into my flesh. There was also the tell tale cum
stain, white on black, on the seat beneath my ass when I
got up to move to the front seat. Kissing him good by at
my house I said my good byes and wished him luck. I went
inside and showered and cleaned my self up and started on
dinner.
*
The next day I called my new friend Andrea to take her
shopping. She complained that she couldn't and didn't
have time so I just went over when I was ready. When she
answered the door she said that she couldn't go and was
busy again. I knew what the problem was because she
wasn't looking at me. She had spent the night in thought
and came to the conclusion that what we had done was
wrong.
Forcing my way in I shut the door behind me. Taking hold
of her I said "Andrea look what we did together yesterday
was wonderful. You have to realize that." "It's wrong I
shouldn't be doing those things. I'm a mother."
"Yes you're a mother who called another woman over to
have sex with her son."
This stunned her. It was perfect. "If you want to have a
straight son then you have to help me."
"What?" she said quietly.
"If you want me to have sex with your son then he has to
want it. If he's gay then he has to start seeing women as
sexy and exciting. You have to start dressing more sexy
to keep his mind on women not on little boys."
She looked at me with a frightened and tearful gaze. He
was the perfect image of a deer in the headlights. She
had called me over to "make her son straight" and now she
either had to keep going or let the chips fall where they
may. She visibly steeled herself and said, "Alright I'll
get my purse and we can go." I watched her sexy ass sway
as she left the room. God Andrea you are going to be so
fun.
Shopping for clothes turned out to be very fun. I thought
that she would hassle me about the choices that I would
make for her but it turned out that was not the case. She
even put something's back because they weren't risqu‚
enough! With the ball rolling and sex on her mind I began
to question her about sex, her fantasies, her love life.
"Andrea how old were you when lost your cherry?"
"I was 17," she simply said.
"Was that it? Some random guy and that was it?"
With a huff she said, "Ok, I was dating this guy for a
while and we had gone out to a movie with some friends.
He was very nice and I knew that he was going to be "the
one". During the movie we'd done some petting and gotten
a little hot and bothered. The group we where with
decided to go to our hangout. It was a parking lot that
was secluded and we were never bothered there. Someone
had brought a bottle of alcohol and we all started
passing the bottle around.
Kevin suggested we go off someplace a bit more private.
So we entered the woods that surrounded the parking lot.
His hands were all over me and I knew that IT was about
to happen. When we got far enough into the woods we
really started to kiss each other. Then I lay down on the
dirt and he was on me. His hands felt so good under my
blouse and on my breasts. He was a little rough but I
didn't think it was anything other than inexperience at
the time.
After a while of him touching and kissing me, I was
really ready to go. I was scared but I was with the guy
that I wanted to be my first. When he got his pants down
he was still soft, I tried touching him and jerking him
off like I'd read about in books. I even put his thing in
my mouth."
It was odd to hear her talk so innocently as we picked
out clothes that she would wear to arouse her own son.
"Even after that he was still soft. He blamed me and
really started to get rough. He stormed off and left me
half naked and alone in the woods. I didn't know what to
do. I thought it was my fault. He had aroused me but I
couldn't get him aroused. I curled up and started to cry.
"Then I felt a hand on my shoulder and thought Kevin had
returned. It wasn't Kevin but another of our friends, a
guy named Rob. I was embarrassed about my nudity and
tried to cover up. But Rob pulled me to him and held me
tight as I cried. He told me that Kevin had driven off in
a huff and he said that he would take me home.
"He held me like that for a long time. I felt so safe in
his arms. When I was all cried out I noticed that he had
a big bulge going on in his pants. I knew it was wrong
because I was with Kevin but I needed someone to love me.
Rob must have sensed the change because when I looked up
at him he told me that he had always loved me and had
only stayed away because of Kevin. We kissed and I
melted. He was wonderful. Rob ended up being my first.
What do you think about this light blue skirt?"
"Huh? Oh yes that one great. It will go with the top you
have." She was more complex than I thought. A tigress
hiding as a lamb.
"How often do you and your husband make love?" I asked
next.
"Not that it's any of your business but we haven't in a
long time. About year now."
"Oh my god. I'm sorry that's so insensitive."
"It's ok."
"What do you do for relief?"
"I don't really miss it all that much."
"Baloney." I stated simply. "You're a beautiful woman.
You must have guys hitting on you all the time."
"So what if I do. I'm married and faithful." With a look
in my direction she added, "Well sorta."
"Who's Blake then?"
A look of confusion came over her face then
enlightenment. "Ha, ha, ha, ha. Blake, you must be
talking about Blake Steele. He plays on As the World
Turns."
"And he gets your juices going," I said jokingly.
"Mmm oh yes."
"I thought you didn't miss it."
"Well I'm not a stone," she said with another soft laugh.
After some shopping we had a drink at the food court. I
noticed three young boys sitting at a table not far from
us. They had to be skipping school, naughty boys. I
uncrossed my legs and sifted so that they could have a
slight glimpse up my skirt. It got their attention, as I
knew it would.
"Uuuh, Andrea I think we have and audience." I said
pointing to the boys.
"They should be in school."
"They are though. They're cutting class and looking for a
hungry woman to show them the world. Want to be that
woman?"
"What? How could you?"
"I can tell you want to see why I prefer boys. You want
to know why a married woman with a handsome husband would
fuck young boys."
"What you do is your own business. You just make sure you
do you job." She was firm but when we left I noticed that
she bent over unnecessarily far, arching her ass and
looking back to them as we strolled away.
I dropped her off and told her that we still had
something's to do tomorrow. I would pick her up early.
She wanted me to come in, and I could tell that she was
horny and wanted some company but I refused.
*
The next day was a Saturday and I called Andrea to come
over and bring Frank. I told her to make sure she dressed
nice. I knew that my son was having company. Two boys
that I had been fucking for a little while, Jon and Eric
(read the first part of Eric's story).
When they got to the house I told them what I wanted them
to do. They were both a little excited. I asked them
about Frank but neither of them thought that he liked
other guys and didn't know why someone would but neither
could they link him to a girl that he liked or that liked
him. Andrea arrived at 11 and looked great in her knew
outfit.
I caught all three boys, my son and his two friends,
trying to be sly about checking her out. Frank for his
part looked a bit down. Andrea sent Frank off to play
with the boys and she and I sat down to talk. I asked her
how things had gone that night.
"Well after you dropped me off I changed into one of the
outfits that we got and I made dinner. I don't know if
Frank really noticed. Walter did though. He seemed like
he was in the mood but at bed time he just rolled over
and went to sleep."
"Well I defiantly like the new dress" I said with a
caress of her right thigh. "Stop that one of the boys
might see."
"That's the point. I want them to get heated up." Jon had
come into the room about then.
"Hey baby come over here." I had worn a short skirt and
no panties today for just this occasion. I shifted in my
seat so my skirt rode up and my pussy was exposed to Jon.
"Hi sweetie I haven't seen you in a few days. How are
you?" I reached out and lead the boy to sit on my leg.
Andrea couldn't help but notice that my exposed vagina
was pressed against Jon's hairless upper thigh. Jon also
couldn't fail to notice my wetness as I ruffled his hair.
"I'm fine Mrs. O'Neil"
"Your so handsome." I said and gave him a little kiss on
the cheek. God I was heating up between my legs.
"Thank you, you're very beautiful."
"Thank you sweetheart. Have you been doing ok? You
haven't been to see me. Have you been taking care of
yourself?"
There was a sharp intake of breath from Andrea at my
comment. I just smiled at Jon as he looked at Andrea. He
smiled and turned to me. "Naa."
"Then why haven't you come over to play? You know how
much I like it."
"Well my mom has been tucking me in at night. And for the
past few night she's been jerking me off before she
kissed me goodnight." Another sharp intake from Andrea
this time I wasn't sure if it was from the boys comment
or if she noticed he had two fingers plunging in and out
of my wet hole. "She has, has she? What a naughty mommy."
"Last night was the first night she let me feel her
tits." The talk, the boy's fingers, Andrea watching, they
were all adding to my arousal. If it kept up I was
defiantly going to cum soon.
"Did she. You got to feel your mommies' big knockers. Did
you like that?" I said freeing his hard boycock. All five
inches stood proud out through the hole in his blue
shorts.
"Yea I hope she lets me do it again tonight."
"You make sure that you remember everything that I taught
you. She'll let you do it I'm sure and soon enough you'll
get to do more." I couldn't hold back any more and kissed
him. I was so hot I had a small orgasm.
"Uhg, oh Jon you good boy. I want you to do something
special for me. Will you jerk off for Andrea and I?" He
stood up and unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to
his knees. Looking over at Andrea she was in a lust-
induced trance. She was staring at the boy and had her
hand between her legs. Her mouth worked trying to moisten
it and she was breathing hard and fast. I'm sure that she
was close to her own orgasm.
"Jerk it for us Jon." I said licking my own lips. He
slide his tight white underwear down a to reveal that
marvelous five inch cock of his. I slide over to Andrea
and pushed her skirt up. She didn't seem completely aware
of me but moved so that I could get her skirt up. I
removed her panties and gave them to Jon. "Here baby
don't mess the carpet."
Andrea and Jon stared at each other as if I wasn't there.
Her hairy cunt was soaked and the lips of her pussy were
a dark red. I sat back down and spread my legs. The
sexual tension hung so think in the air that it felt
heavy on my chest. Jon had begun to stroke his cock as he
store at Mrs. Perkins hairy hole. "Ahh" he breathed out
as he began to jack his beautiful boy cock off. The
situation was too hot for him and he was going to cum
soon.
Andrea had her right hand working hard between those
gorgeous thighs. You could clearly hear the squishing
noise as her fingers dug into her aroused hole. Then
something happened that I didn't expect. Jon stepped
forward and Andrea spread her thighs farther and
scrunched down on the couch.
"Ahh, Yes." Was all she said. It was all she needed to.
Jon aimed his firm young cock at her opening and slide
in. "Ahhhh," they moaned in unison as he buried himself
up into the married mother. It was too much for him
seeing her hairy cunt accept him after all that had
happened.
"Ahh I'm gunna cum!!" he said.
"Oh do it in me!!" she said with a longing look in her
eyes, and he did. He arched his back and he squirted his
teen cum up into her. With a moan of pleasure she
accepted his seed, "Ohh yes."
It was such an erotic and sinful sight that I came along
with him. His cock wasn't done spurting when Andrea
started her own orgasm pulling him tight against her. Jon
moaned out in a hoarse whimper "Oh mommy," as he snuggled
close to her after his cum. Andrea's hands ran all over
his hairless ass as they shared a contented post orgasmic
moment.
I got quietly up and straighten my clothes and went to
check on the other boys. I leaned on the kitchen sink and
was over come by lust. That was one of the most exciting
things that I had ever seen. The boys came bounding up
the porch stairs right then and I knew I had to act.
"Hey boys," I said going out on to the porch. "You
hungry?"
They all affirmed my suspicion. "Well sit out here and
I'll bring you something to drink in a moment and then
fix some sandwiches."
"I gotta use the bathroom." Eric said.
"Yea me to," added Frank.
"Ahhh, ok Eric, you go first and Frank you can go in a
minute."
As I entered the house again I could hear the faint
sounds of Jon and Andrea going at it again. I was so
thankful that Eric I had Eric with me. If one Frank or my
son had come in and heard the sound of Andrea and Jon's
union then we might have all been lost. I told Eric to be
quiet as he passed the living room and to take a little
longer in the bathroom.
He smiled and walked over to peek into the living room.
Andrea had her legs spread wide still and Jon was indeed
thrusting into her married body again. I rested my hands
on Eric's shoulders as we watched the erotic coupling of
woman and boy. The smell of sex was unmistakable.
"You're so hot Mrs. Perkins," Jon moaned out. Andrea it
seems was unable to make any reply other than a throaty
moan as the boy fucked her.
I moved as if in a dream over to where the lovers lie.
Andrea looked up at me through lust-glazed eyes and just
moaned out in absolute pleasure. Her hands were
constantly roaming over Jon's smooth ass. I bent over and
exchanged a beautiful kiss with Andrea.
"Mmmm," she moaned out and arched her neck to me when I
broke the kiss. I could feel my skirt being pushed up by
Eric.
"No sweetheart we'll get caught." I said looking back to
him as he undid his pants. "Just a quick one. I need it
so bad." He ran his hand over my pussy, as an old maid
would looking for dust.
"You do too I think." He said showing me the wetness on
his fingers. "Just once and be quick."
I closed my eyes and swallowed hard as Eric penetrated
me. Looking down to where Jon and Andrea were joined I
watched him slide in and out of her. Her hairy pussy was
all matted with male and female juices. It was
incredible. "She's so hairy. It's so awesome. Just like
my mom. I love hairy pussies." Jon said to me.
I reached out to caress Andrea's breasts as Eric really
began to give me what I needed. I hoped that he wasn't
going to last long because I knew that I wasn't. "I'm
gunna cum angel. Cum with me. Cum in mommy again." Andrea
said urging Jon on. "Here... cum... GOD YES!!" Jon moaned
out and once again with a great heave of his young body
sent a torrent of boy crŠme into his older lover. As his
body strained with the force of his orgasm, Andrea just
kept babbling, "Cum in me, cum in me."
They slowed down as we were heating up. I could hear my
own juices slurping as Eric fucked my pussy. "Fuck me
hard and fast baby. Yea just like that."
I reached between my legs and stroked my clit to send me
on my way to heaven. With a triumphant grunt Eric let
loose inside of my cunt. "That's it ahh yes!" The pulse
of his cock and knowing that he was cumming in me as I
bent over my couch as a conservative woman just finished
fucking a boy sent me over the edge.
I ground my pussy hard into his groin as he finished
spurting in me. He held my hips as I slowly rotated and
massaged him with my groin. Smiling I looked at Andrea,
"Did you like it?"
She turned to look at Jon who was still buried inside of
her and as she slowly stroked his hard body said "Oh yes.
You and I are going to be such good friends aren't we
Jon?" She must have done something with her pussy because
he groaned out and said "Oh yea."
"Lets get straighten out before somebody comes inside.
Andrea picked up her panties and held them to her
dripping cunt and went to the bathroom. I straighten and
brought out napkins and sodas for the boys.
I felt so deliciously naughty as I stood there handing
the boys drinks as my nipples poked out in my shirt and
boy cum ran down my thigh. I caught Frank looking at my
tits. Was it curiosity or my imagination? I returned to
the house and went to the bathroom to see Eric waiving
his cock at Andrea. "Come on I need it so bad. I only
came once."
She lightly touched his face and said, "I would
sweetheart but I'm so sensitive right now. Maybe Rachel
will take care of you later."
"You horny little boy are you all hard again?" I said.
"Ahh please let me fuck you again."
"Not right now."
"Ahh fuck."
"Are you two all cleaned up?"
"Yea," Eric said a little sullenly.
"I'm good. Is lunch ready?" Jon asked. Boys are
interested in two things: Sex and Food. Having cum twice
and sated his hunger for the first was looking for the
second.
"Good go out and sit down with the other boys and we'll
be out in a bit with lunch." Andrea grabbed Jon and
kissed him before he left and said, "Here take these."
Slipping her soiled panties into his pocket. With a pat
on the behind he left with Eric. "I think I'm in love,"
she said in and excited and dreamy voice to me.
"So it was good?"
"Good? It was the best sex I've had. He came in me twice
and was still hard. I would have let him go again but my
pussy couldn't take it." She left in a happy mood to go
prepare lunch while I tried to clean myself up. Frank
appeared, as I was finishing wiping cum off my pussy and
leg.
"Oh hi Frank. I'm all set all set here." I said and
tossed the soiled tissue into the trash. He watched me
pulled down my shirt and stared after me. He was
interested in girls all right. I think that he was a late
bloomer is all. I joined the whistling Andrea in the
kitchen. She had started on the sandwiches. We got lunch
for the boys together and ate in the kitchen as they ate
outside. "Your son walked in on me cleaning up after
Eric."
She stopped eating her sandwich and looked at me. "What
did he do?" She looked a cross between fearful and
excited.
"He looked. I think he's interested but shy."
"Are you going to fuck him?"
Taking a bite of my sandwich I said, "Do you still want
me to, or do you want that pleasure all to yourself?"
She was still holding her sandwich half way between her
mouth and the plate. She was grappling with her feelings,
I could tell. I took another bite of my sandwich and
watched her. "Do you think he would want me?" she asked.
"Andrea did you see the ways those boys acted around you
today?"
She blushed at the thought of the way Jon had pleasured
her and how Eric had tried to slip inside of her in the
bathroom. "I can't believe that, that happened. It was so
surreal. Are they all like that?" She was still beat
read.
"For the most part. When you first take a boy they are
usually quick. Like when you were a girl. It's all new to
them. I once had a boy go off just as he touched my
pussy. Most get it inside before they shoot. Oh and they
can go forever."
"Oh god... Jon certainly wanted too." She said dreamily.
"I love my husband but I don't think I can ever go back."
"Don't. Sweet hart there are a lot of women who have
already discovered what you have today. Boys are more
than willing, and capable of bringing so much pleasure to
an adult woman. Extremely good pleasure."
Clearing the table I checked on the boys. Still sitting
down. "There are women in this neighborhood, women that
you know, that after not getting the love and attention
that they needed turned to the young bucks of the
neighborhood. Women that you know raise children that
aren't their husbands children."
"What?"
"Oh yes. I can't tell you who but there are quite a few
babies in loving homes that were put there by some of the
young men that have grown up around here. You heard Jon.
His mother has been jerking him off before bed and now is
letting him play with her tits. How long before his
mother lays beneath him and lets her own child fuck her?"
The question hung between us as the boys came in to drop
their dishes off. I watched Andrea smile at Jon before he
left. "Frank sweetheart come here," she said. Frank
walked to his mother not aware of the new feelings his
mother had about young boys. He darted a look at me, no
doubt thinking about me leaning on the sink wiping cum
off my pussy. "Give mommy a kiss."
"MOM!" the boy whined out.
"What, you don't love your mom?"
"I do."
"Then give me a kiss."
They exchanged a quick kiss and she hugged her son tight.
"Do you like playing here?" He looked a little
uncomfortable and gave me another quick glance but
replied, "Yea it's ok."
"Good go out and play. If your good I may give you a
special surprise later."
Once he left I smiled at her. "A special surprise?"
"Yes, I've decided that I'm going to let my son fuck me
if he wants. You'll still going to have to you initiate
him but I think that I will make myself available for him
if he wants me. I just may take to tucking him in at
night like Jon's lucky mom."
The End?
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