"Fuck that cock!" he hissed. "Wrap your cunt around my cock and fuck!"
CHAPTER FOUR
The following Saturday Gloria sat in the kitchen sipping a cup of coffee and fingering her pussy. Her cunt was insatiable lately, and she knew she'd end up masturbating today. She wished she had someone around to fuck her instead. Masturbating was okay, but it would never take, the place of a good stiff cock.
It wasn't until the front doorbell rang that she remembered she'd told Tim Johnson to come over sometime during the weekend for some special tutoring he needed.
She hastily wiped her fingers off and belted her robe. Then she hurried to the door.
"Hi, Mrs. Maitland," he said, his eyes raking over her body. "Is this a good time for you to help me with the problem?"
She blushed. Tim was on the high school football team, and he had muscles in all the right places. She would help him with any problem he had!
She told him to come in and they sat down in the den. They went over the areas he needed help with. Gloria had difficulty concentrating. Tim was a rugged kid, and she was conscious of his muscular thigh occasionally touching her soft one. Her pussy was itching, and it wasn't long before she was thinking about the possibility of seducing him.
She shivered with excitement. A wave of raw lust washed over her body as she thought about fucking the teenage boy. Tim was a friend of Eddie Donahue's, and she wondered if Eddie had told him about their affair. She decided she didn't give a damn if he had that would make it all that much easier.
She excused herself and went into the bedroom to dress. She put on a halter top and shafts and came back to the den. The white mounds of her tits pushed over the top of the halter and her shorts were brief and tight. She knew she looked good, and her pussy creamed with excitement.
She took two cold drinks out of the refrigerator and gave one to Tim. She looked down at his crotch and saw the bulge of his cock and balls in his tight jeans. She decided that since she was older, she'd have to take the initiative. Her hands shaking, she untied her halter top and tossed it aside.
"Jesus Christ!" he hissed.
"Do you like my tits, Tim?" she purred.
His eyes feasted on the naked melons of her titiflesh. Her pink nipples were stiff and throbbing, and stood out like little spikes.
"They're beautiful!" he croaked.
"Suck them!" she said hoarsely.
He quickly bent forward and in a moment his wet tongue was licking and lapping one big jug. She shivered and closed her eyes at his warm lips ringed her stiff pink nipple. He sucked her throbbing titflesh into his wet mouth and flicked his tongue back and forth over the pink nub.
She held his head tightly as he sucked more and more of her titiflesh into the depths of his mouth. His mouth felt like a vaccum cleaner, suctioning in her tit-mounds.
His teeth nipped at her tender flesh. Suddenly her cunt began spasming and she came, climaxing with a great shudder. She cried out, her eyes rolled up as she leaned back against the wall.
Tim continued sucking on her titflesh and Gloria had to stop him. "Let me rest," she said. "Dear God, let me rest!"
The boy stood with his hands on his hips and a small smile on his face. Then he began gently fondling her nipples again.
"Maybe we'd better get into a bed, Mrs. Maitland."
"A bed?"
"Let's talk straight, Mrs. Maitland," he hissed. "You do want to fuck, don't you?"
She thought he was being a little fresh, but she ignored it. He was right. There was no use pretending anymore. They both knew they were going to fuck. Her heart pounded as his fingers continued squeezing her heaving tits.
Then he moved in closer to her and began kissing and licking her neck and ears. She moaned and leaned against him, thrilling at the feel of his hard cock as it pressed against her belly.
She moaned softly and slid her hand inside his jeans. She worked her fingers down to his prick and gently rubbed back and forth over the turgid rod.
He moaned when she grabbed his prick in her hand and squeezed his thick fuckpole. God, how she wanted his big dick is her cunt!
She squeezed and fondled his cockflesh. She pinched his fat cockhead and touched the cockjuice oozing out of his pisshole. She wanted to see it. She wanted to see his cock and balls and ass.
"Unzip your fly and take your cock out," she hissed.
He stepped back with a shy smile. He pulled his zipper down and unbuckled his belt. In a moment, he was pushing his jeans and shorts down to his knees.
His hard cock bobbed and swayed in the air. His purplish cockhead was swollen and throbbing and a drop of cockjuice dropped down on the rug. His cockshaft had big blue veins, and it was wonderfully thick. She gazed down at his rampant fuckmeat, her face flushed and her eyes hot with lust.
The boy grinned crookedly, and fisted his cockshaft. He wagged his male-meat at her. "Let's fuck, Mrs. Maitland," he said.
Her pussy was sopping wet and quivering. The boy moved forward and pushed his fuckpole against her hand. Her fingers closed over his throbbing cockflesh. His meat felt hot and wonderful in her hand. She moaned, her tits jiggling and her hand pulling at his cock as she led him to the bedroom.
Once in the bedroom she slipped out of her shorts. Tim's eyes raked over her voluptuous body. She was conscious of his hot, lusty eyes, and every nerve ending in her body tingled.
She stretched out on the bed and opened her legs. The room was bright with sunlight and she loved the lewdness of it all.
"Fuck me!" she groaned.
He scrambled out of his clothes and climbed onto the bed. Gloria lay back, her thighs open wide, showing him her cunthole and asshole. Her crotch was a mass of thick black hair, slimy cuntjuice and reddish-pink cuntflesh.
The boy's eyes were hot as he gazed down at her ripe, juicy pussy. She wanted his cack inside her. She wanted his stiff fuckmeat drilling inside her cuntmeat. Instead of shoving his prick in her cunt, she swooped down and plastered his mouth against her fuckmeat.
She quivered as he sniffed and sucked and snorted over her seething fuckhole. She opened her legs wider to give him as much room as possible. She pushed her oozing cuntmeat against his face.
He sucked and chewed and licked at her slippery muff. He slobbered over her cunt as if he hadn't had a meal in days. She brought her knees back to her tits and hooked her hands under them. She turned her crotch up to his sucking mouth and his thick hot tongue.
His tongue fluttered over her clit. She cried out as he massaged her passion button, her little cunt-nipple, the source of so much pleasure.
She sobbed and came. She came hard. She shuddered, her legs thrashing, wildly, her hands pulling at his hair, pulling his mouth firmly against her spasming cunt.
He finally pulled his face away from her crotch. His face was drenched with cuntjuice and he was grinning, obviously pleased with his accomplishments. Gloria was a little embarrassed by her strong reactions. She wondered if he liked the smell of her cuntflesh. Her eyes darted to his throbbing cock, swaying in front of her eyes. He didn't, seem turned-off.
"Fuck me now, Tim!" she hissed.
He obediently crawled into the saddle between her thighs. She spread her knees wide and opened her cunt. She offered him the wet gaping gulch of her pussy. He stared down with hypnotized eyes, and then fit his prick into the socket of her yawning cunthole.
His fat juicy cockhead stretched the mouth of her hairy fuckhole. He grunted as his prick eased forward and slid all the way up her fuckchannel.
Gloria moaned and begged him to fuck her harder. The marvelous feel of his stabbing cock thrilled her to the core. She squeezed her jiggling tits and squirmed her ass up to meet his thrusts. She wrapped her legs around his body and pulled him into her.