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You and your friend, you're bikers. I could tell. Bikes oiled, everything in balance." He looked down at her breasts. "And nothing bouncing."

He wore nothing but blue satin bathing trunks, and her eyes fell on the thick bulge, the almost invisible throb at the skimpy center.

She looked back up into his eyes. And she knew. They both knew…

Later, in her motel room that night, while Annette obtained her necessary "health sleep, eight hours, no less!", the young man named

Jim stared again into Barbara's eyes.

Running his middle finger over the crispy curling strands of her pubic hair, he hissed down at her, his teeth bared in an animalistic mask of lust. "Don't worry," he told her. "I'm going to give you the fucking of your life!"

"Oooooooooh!" moaned Barbara. "Yeeeeeees!"

His obscene words triggered still more excitement in her wildly impassioned body, and she groaned louder, "Do it to me… fuck me as hard as you can!" Her small ringed hand tightened about the shaft of his pulsing penis as she spoke, and her naked white ass-cheeks began to rotate in wanton little circles on the mattress as she felt his prodding finger swirling around and around the sensitive little bud of her clitoris. "Aaaaaaah," she cried.

Her new lover's penis lurched violently and he new he could not wait any longer. Suddenly inspired by her lewd gyrations and wanton pleadings, he decided what his plan of attack would be with the woman.

He wanted to shove his bursting cock up inside her tight little belly, and he wanted the salacious view of her jouncing breasts and her lust contorted face as he did so. There was only one way to do it.

"Get on top of me!" he commanded, and before Barbara had a chance to protest or to consent, she felt herself being pulled up over his passion-fevered loins.

Her husband had never made love to her this way, and she was not quite sure of what to do. She stared down with wide wondering eyes, afraid he was going to do something else that would only satisfy his own needs instead of giving her the fucking she needed. Her breath came in quick labored gasps, and she only wished he would put his penis inside her aching pussy quick! It felt as though her cunt were on fire, and the spirit of licentious liberation from all inhibitions drove her to heights of wanton desire which she had never before known.

"Like this, baby," explained the youth whose fingers were clasping the satin-smooth cheeks of her resilient buttocks and positioning her temptingly small cuntal mouth directly above his throbbing hardness. A lewd little smile lighted his face as he noted the half-fearful, half-lustful gleam in her eyes as she stared greedily down at the size of his penis.

"Is it big enough?" he asked lecherously, his eyes gleaming.

"This what your hot cunt is needing?"

Barbara could hardly answer. The sight of his rigid pulsing flesh rising straight up from his hairy loins to her unprotected pussy made the lustful woman almost faint with desire.

But it's so big, she thought in terror. It will surely tear me apart. Suddenly her lust was forgotten in a flood of terror. "No!" she gasped. "Stop! Let go of me!"

Forgotten now, in the moment of truth, were all the other massive penises that she had thought too big for her. But there was no stopping now. The panting youth was quite sure that she'd like his big thick cock well enough once it was firmly ensconced within her trembling cunt.

"Take it in your hand and put it in your cunt," he ordered, too impatient to pay attention to the cock-teasing woman's objections.

"No!" she wailed. "I can't! I'm afraid! I won't!"

Oh God in heaven! thought Barbara, he is surely going to tear me to pieces. But she was helpless against his every wish. Her body ceased to struggle and strain, and much to her astonishment the needles of desire and thrills of excitement began again, prurient flames of eroticism flooding through her loins.

"Now you put my cock in your pussy and hurry up about it," commanded the boy who lay below her, still leering.

Oh God. How did I ever get in a position like this? But she obediently reached out her hand and guided his lust-distended hardness toward the small quivering mouth of her vagina. As she somewhat gingerly parted her soaked vaginal lips to guide the blunt-nosed shaft up into the depths of her belly, her earlier passion began to return.

Unable to wait another second, the lusting youth with the big penis flicked his muscular hips upward and plunged his aching hardness deep into her open cunt without thinking whether he was hurting her or not.

Sharp needles of sensual agony shot through her impaled body. The boy's massive thickness was thrust inside her. His mammoth hardness throbbed within the suffering walls of her stretched cunt.

And then before she realized what she was doing, she began to undulate her own firm-fleshed ass-cheeks around the obscenely impaling rod of hardened male flesh, all traces of pain easing until she was floating in between hurt and happiness, between pain and pleasure, far away from reality. Something was so erotic, so forbidden about being fucked half to death by a stranger, far away from her son, far away from home. A powerful wave of pleasure rippled through her over stimulated body.

"Oh, yes," she breathed. "Yes, fuck me like that."

Eager to oblige the lust-ridden woman the youth began to fuck his pulsating thickness hard up into her heated vagina with smooth straight strokes that sank all the way to her spongy cervix. At the same time, he teased his thumb wildly at the sensitive bud of her throbbing clitoris.

Incoherent gurgles of joy spurted from Barbara's lushly parted lips, and her ripe body squirmed in orgiastic ecstasy. She felt his hand attack her vulnerable anus with savage insistence, as the outstretched finger wormed its way up into her clenching rectum, to move back and forth in time to the wild fucking strokes of the youth beneath her. She felt herself floating higher and higher, far removed from space and time.

Then, suddenly, the long desired climax hit her like a jackhammer. Unexpectedly it came over her aroused flesh and she howled like a wounded animal, as great swirls of incredible pleasure stormed through her overloaded nervous system. And at precisely the same moment, the plunging penis that brought her to such heights, came also, expanding to spurt its hot load of semen deep into her convulsing body.

Maddened by the pungent aroma of sexual release, Barbara fucked harder and wilder down upon his stiff exploding penis. Orgiastic liquid poured from her own convulsing body and overflowed upon the bed below them. She swallowed in the delights of orgasm and the slippery warm cum.

Chapter Two — Freewheeling Barbara Toys With Boys

The morning practice ride with Annette had been uneventful. No, it had been boring. They only did six miles, because Annette's husband had to leave early, some meeting or something.

Barbara did not listen as Annette had given her the details. They had passed numerous youths on their way to school as they peddled along. She thought many things to herself, but said nothing to Annette. Once at home, she slipped into her swim suit and jumped into the pool. That seemed to cleanse her of the lewd thoughts that had controlled her mind during their entire ride.

Barbara Anderson squirmed langorously in the hot afternoon sun as she tried to decide whether a dip in the pool or a cool drink would be more refreshing. She was lying in her back yard, letting the sun's rays bake her as she weighed the pros and cons of this decision. Her normally quick mind felt sluggish in the heat, and she finally decided it would be too much effort to do either.

"If it only weren't so damn hot," she mused. Really, this time of the year it was too hot to do anything except lie around. She sighed and turned on her back, wincing as the glare hit her eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun as an almost physical presence. Barbara ran her hands down her body, flicking the sweat away in large droplets, testing to see if she were sufficiently greased with suntan lotion. She decided she could use some more, and rolled over to get the bottle, pouring some in her hand and beginning to massage it into her body in quick strokes.