"Do you like my body, Trevor?" she asked.
He just nodded vigorously. The stripping act had robbed him of his voice. She had let him see her cunt, but he wondered how far she would go. His cock and balls were throbbing and he wondered for a moment how he could relieve the ache. Maybe she would let him go to the bathroom and jerk off. Best of all, he would love to fuck her, but she wouldn't go as far as that.
Cass ran her hands over her body sensuously and rested them under her tits.
"Would you like to touch my pussy?" she asked, coming close to Trevor and parting her legs.
He gulped and put his hand between her legs.
"Do you like that, Trevor? Does it feel as good as your girlfriend's?"
"I didn't get much of a chance to feel hers. She just wanted me to do it to her!"
"You mean fuck her."
Cass opened her legs farther, and held her cuntlips open.
"Did you get a good look at her pussy?"
"No, she got all shy when I wanted to look at it."
"Well, I'm not shy and I like you looking at it. It makes me feel all hot."
The smooth feel of Cass's thighs and the soft pink flesh of her cunt-lips almost sent Trevor wild. He moaned and grasped his cock.
"Does that make you want to come, Trevor?" Cass asked. "Take your cock out and I'll rub it for you."
He unzipped his fly and Cass knelt beside him as he pulled his cock out. It was so silky smooth and stiff when she felt it that her cunt oozed more fuckjuice. She was going to have this boy's cock right up her cunt, she decided.
"Oooh, Trevor, it's so big! It feels lovely. I bet that girl liked feeling it in her cunt."
"Yes, she said it felt good… down there," he said, looking at Cass's cunt.
"You can use words like fuck, and cunt, and cock," Cass said. "When people are having sex, it's nice to use the proper terms. They turn lovers on. You know them, don't you?"
Trevor nodded and sniggered.
"This girl used to get annoyed and tell me not to swear when we were doing it."
"It's not swearing. Now tell me what you used to say that annoyed her."
"I used to tell her I loved fucking her cunt."
"That's not swearing. It's just saying what you feel. I'd love you to fuck my cunt with your big, lusty cock."
Cass was holding Trevor's cock and it suddenly surged in her hand. A great jet of cum arched out and splashed onto her tits, followed by spurt after spurt. She was surprised at the force with which it hit her. Rivulets of thick, creamy cum were rolling down her body before she had time to fasten her lips over his cock and catch the remaining spurts in her mouth.
For a moment, Trevor looked a little embarrassed, but, when he saw the look of satisfaction on Cass's face, he relaxed.
"Sorry about that, Mrs. Porter… I didn't think it would come so quickly," he apologized.
"It was lovely, Trevor," she replied. "I'm flattered that I could excite you so much."
She took hold of his hand and put it to her cunt. He pushed a finger into her cunt-slit and scalding fuck-juice ran down it.
"That's it, Trevor… oh, that feels good! Fuck your finger in and out of my pussy!"
Trevor thrust his fingers at her heated cunt and' groaned at the sensations the feel of it sent through him. This woman was crazy for him to feel her. None of the girls he had ever fingered went as wild as Mrs. Porter did. His balls throbbed and felt as full as they had before he had spunked.
"Oh, that's beautiful, Trevor!" she panted. "Don't be afraid to put more than one finger into my cunt."
She opened her legs wide and Trevor tried to put his whole fist into her pussy Trevor's exploring fingers, together with the kick she was getting from seducing a young boy, made Cass squirm and twist. She made a grab for his cock.
"Get undressed, Trevor," she urged. "I want to feel your bare body against me."
Trevor ripped off his clothes and got down on the floor beside her. He fastened his mouth over a tit and sucked hard, feeling down between her legs for her cleft, where be had been exploring with his fingers.
He pushed three fingers up her cunt and felt her suddenly start to buck and moan loudly.
"Oh, Trevor, you're making me cum! Oooob, aaahhh!"
Cass grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his face up to hers and kissed him.
"My God, Trevor! You made me almost come. That's not easy to do. You're a very smooth lover."
She kissed him again and felt for his prick.
"You're a very good lover, Trevor. Get down and have a look at where I want you to put your prick."
Trevor wriggled down to her crotch and she opened her legs and held her cunt-lips apart. He studied between her pulsating pussy-lips where the sticky cunt-juice glistened.
"Put your finger up here, Trevor," she suggested, holding the cunt-lips apart and feeling for her clit.
When he put it where she indicated, he felt around.
"That's it, feel that little knob. That's my clit, it's like a little cock. You get onto that and play with it and any girl will let you fuck her. Oh, my God, that's good!" she said, pushing herself against his fingers.
It took only a few moments for Trevor to realize that by pushing three fingers into Cass's cunt and letting his thumb stroke the little nub of her clit he was driving her wild again. His face was close to her cunt and the musky smell of it invaded his nostrils, making his cock fatter than he could ever remember. He kept his hand stimulating her pussy and wriggled up to take a mouthful of tit and suck it.
"Oh, Christ, Trevor! Oh, my God! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck mc!" she gasped over and over as the boy's prodding gouging and sucking brought her to the edge.
She arched her back and clasped her thighs together to trap his hand.
"Stop, Trevor, stop!" she yelled.
The boy, inexperienced in handling a woman close to orgasm, took his hand away and stopped sucking her tit.
"Am I hurting you, Mrs. Porter?" he asked with some alarm.
She held him close to her and kissed him.
"I'm sorry, Trevor, you weren't hurting me. You were bringing me off… like I brought you off when I made your cum squirt. Now I want you to fuck me properly. Come on, stick that lovely big cock of yours right up my cunt!"
Trevor couldn't believe it. This luscious, sexy woman wanted him to really fuck her.
He climbed onto her and she grabbed his cock and rubbed it into her cunt.
"Can I cum right in you?" he asked.
"Of course you can, Trevor. Have you ever cum in a girl?"
"No, I always used to pull out before I came with that other girl I had."
"Well, you don't have to pull out of me till you've unloaded every drop of your lovely cum right up my cunt," she assured him. "Come on, Trevor, you've got to fuck me now or I'll be in a mess for the rest of today and all night."
He lowered himself onto her and his cock slid into her lubricated cunt-hole like a hot knife into butter. When he was halfway in, he withdrew, but Cass instructed: "Put it all in, Trevor, right up to your balls."
Cass could feel his steel-like prick expanding her fuck-channel as he sank in. He had never had the full length into the boiling cauldron of a pulsating cunt before, and the sensation overwhelmed him. His cock felt hot and comfortable, as though it was being sucked by a giant mouth.
Cass was intent on satisfying her own lust. If an experienced man like Guy Marriott was fucking her, she was at pains to ensure that she gave him as much pleasure as she was getting herself. But with an inexperienced boy like Trevor, she did not have to concern herself whether he was getting satisfaction from her. The mere fact that he was into her cunt gave him all the satisfaction he wanted.
"Bash it into me!" she urged. "You can be as rough as you like."
"I don't want to hurt you, Mrs. Porter."
"A lovely cock like yours couldn't hurt me. My cunt's had plenty of fucking and it's used to being poked hard."
She wrapped her legs around him and tightened her ass-cheeks until Trevor felt she was trying to pull his cock off. Every stroke he made, she tightened her cunt around his cock, as though reluctant to release him from the sensations he was giving her.