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"What is it you wanted to try, dear?" she asked, spreading her legs lewdly so that he could see her cunt. "Would you like to put it in my mouth and have me suck it for you?"

Steve nodded dumbly. He was mesmerized by the wet place between her legs, his hands drawn to it like a magnet. He thrust his hand between her legs and stuck his finger up her, whirling it around in the sticky softness. "Sit on the bed," he muttered hoarsely. "And I'll put it in your mouth."

Barbara complied, sitting on the edge of the bed and licking her lips, looking at his cock avidly. "If you like," she whispered. "You can kiss me down there, too. Men really love to do that, kiss a girl's cunt while she sucks their cock! Why don't you try it?" She squirmed in anticipation, wondering if she could get him to eat her. She knew there was often an initial resentment to the act. Her husband had never lapped her cunt! "If you do, I'll do anything you want," she promised. "I love it when a man sucks my cunt… please do it!"

Steve looked at her doubtfully. He didn't particularly want to stick his face there — but, if it'd keep her happy, and get her mouth on his cock… He stretched out beside her, his face next to her twat, his hips by her head, and carefully opened her cunt with his fingers, looking into the depths. Now that he was here, he grew excited at the notion of sucking her. She looked so beautiful down there, the black garter belt against the white of her thighs and the auburn bush of her pubic hair. He gazed into the depths of her cunt, looking into the pink-lined hole.

"Kiss it, darling!" Barbara cried, squirming her hips. She felt that if he didn't do something soon she'd go crazy.

Steve looked at the fat lips close up; it looked like a mouth! He pursed his lips and advanced his mouth to her cunt. She could feel his hot breath on her wet twat… closer, closer, his tongue stuck out like a snake and darted into her hot box. Barbara moaned. The feeling was fantastic! The tentative touch of the boy's tongue was really turning her on. He stuck it in there, sliding it up and down the groove, opening her cunt with his fingers.

"That's it! Oooo! Lick my hole! Stick your tongue in my slit! Yes! Yes! Oh God, I'm going insane. Lick it in and out, honey!" Barbara moaned, trembling under the boy's tongue. He was getting into it now, plunging his tongue into her depths like a miniature cock, tongue-fucking her furiously. "Now suck! Suck it all into your mouth!" Barbara instructed, looking down past her breasts, watching the boy's dark head dip into her twat. He covered her entire snatch with his mouth and drew it in with a loud gurgling noise. His wandering tongue inadvertently hit her clit and her body shook. Steve was a quick learner. He returned to the nub of flesh that had produced such a reaction and clamped his mouth on it, tickling it with his tongue.

"Oh God!" Barbara screamed, muffling her voice in the pillow. Incredible flashes of feeling shot through her as the boy sucked her clit. Then she felt him raise his head. "Don't stop!" she hissed in panic. "Please… that's great, do it some more and I'll cum in your mouth!"

Steve rubbed her clit with his fingers and said calmly, "Would you take my cock in your mouth now, Mrs. Anderson? I'll suck you good if you will." As if to demonstrate, he lowered his head again and rasped his tongue over the tender nub of flesh.

"Oh, oh yes, I'm sorry, I forgot," Barbara bubbled, reaching for his small pecker. As her hand enfolded it lovingly, she wondered how she could have possibly forgotten it. It was so smooth, so excited, with the veins pulsing with excitement. She formed her lips into an O and slipped them over the head, sucking gently on the mushroom cap, licking the exposed nerves under the edge of the cap. Slowly, she sucked the whole shaft into her mouth, right down to the balls. As her nose buried itself in his pubic hair, she sniffled deeply, inhaling the musky odor of sex, and gently cupped his balls in her hand. Pulling him atop her, she positioned her lips so he could fuck down into her mouth, using it like a cunt. She felt his pecker hit the back of her throat, tickling her palate, and she loosened her throat muscles to let him enter.

Steve had kept almost still as his pecker sank into the warm cavern of Barbara's mouth. It was an entirely new sensation. He could feel her teeth scraping gently at his flesh as her lips pulled him in. He moaned and fucked down into her wet mouth, feeling the softness of her throat give way under his thrust. Her hand was under his balls, squeezing gently, probing the sensitive area at the base of his prick. And one finger was curved up the crack of his ass, probing. He felt the scratch of her fingernail as she found his youthful bum hole and pressed. His flesh resisted, then gave way and her finger shot into his rear, massaging his prostate.

"Aaaggghhh!" he grunted into her cunt. The smell of her arousal filled his nostrils as he dug his face into her snatch. His busy tongue cleaned out her canal, slurping up the juice as fast as she made it. He tasted the hot salty fluid and loved it. He realized it was her equivalent of cum, and he slurped the thick fluid happily. He could feel her whole cunt vibrating against his mouth as she gushed, her twat grabbed at his tongue and squeezed it like a hand, sending thrill after thrill through him. He was really aroused now… his cock was pumping in and out of her mouth like a pile driver, flashing between her lips.

Barbara's cheeks caved in as she sucked the boy's cock. She was in the throes of orgasm now, her cunt spasming and gushing, her skin crawling as her muscles rippled and knotted with cumming. She sucked avidly at the dick in her mouth, wriggling her finger in his little asshole, prodding him to cum. She wanted to taste his youthful semen — she wanted to feel it gushing down her throat.

Steve tensed. His marble-shaped balls lifted and hardened, then collapsed, shooting a gush of sperm through his jerking cock into Barbara's mouth. Her finger in his asshole was like a red hot wand, stirring his prostate, massaging the back of his prick, forcing him to cum. He twisted into her face and lay still, screwing his cock in one final turn as his cum burst from the head, filling her mouth. He felt like the top of his head was coming off. He swallowed convulsively, choking on a mouthful of pussy cum as his dick shot wads of thick white goo into her mouth. He shuddered convulsively and was still.

Barbara cleaned his cock lovingly, licking off the delicious sperm. It seemed to her the sweetest drink she'd ever had, this man's thick semen. She could feel his mouth still sucking gently at her dripping mound, performing the same service for her. She raised her head finally, letting his prick slide from her mouth, smiling at him.

He looked at her, too, his face glistening with pussy cum. "Was it good, Mrs. Anderson? Did I do it right?" he asked, pleased with himself. He knew the answer from the way her body had responded, but he wanted to hear her tell him.

"Oh, yes, you're a real little cunt lapper," she said. "Come up here and kiss me. I want to taste my cum on your lips!"

He shivered at the dirty sound of the words — it was perverse, he felt, for her to want to taste her own cum, and that made it even more exciting. He scrambled beside her and planted a wet noisy kiss on her lips, imparting the musky taste of pussy to her. He drew back and grinned.

"I think it tastes great," he confided. "How does mine taste?"

Barbara smiled at his curiosity. "Like, like," she stopped, helpless, unable to describe the taste of semen. "Anyway, it's good!"

"Are you ready now?" he asked, eyeing her speculatively.

"Ready for what?" Barbara asked nervously.

"Well, you said you'd do anything I wanted, didn't you?" he asked, smiling at her innocently.

"Oh yes, darling, what is it you want?" she smiled at him, wondering what such an inexperienced man could know about sex.