"Yes, baby, give me your big hard cock," Janet panted, clinging to him, "I need to be fucked so bad."
"You and me both," Bobby moaned.
He hammered around with his cock for a few maddening seconds, not hitting the mark, and then suddenly he was into her-all the way into her. He'd lost his cherry in a split second. His cock hit her womb, and he moaned in ecstasy as he felt his meat sheathed in her deliciously clinging, juicy, hot box. She soaked his deeply-lodged dick with her sizzling cream.
"Fuck me, Bobby," she whimpered, "fuck my pussy good, baby."
Bobby had never fucked before, but his instincts guided him. He cupped her ass and held her writhing body in place. He pistoned his steel-stiff cock hungrily up and down in her hot fuck hole, doing it fast and hard and deep. He was too excited to do it any other way.
Janet gripped him hard and matched his rhythm, meeting the downward thrusts of his cock with upward jerks of her hips.
"Yes, baby, yes," she panted, "that's how I want it, good and hard."
Bobby was fucking her like a pile driver, reaming and cramming her hungry cunt with his thick hard young cock. She loved every second of it. Each deep hard thrust of his cock gave her a hot blast of pleasure that made her scream. And just as with Les and Tim, she started to come and couldn't stop. Ten years without sex was a long time to make up for, but her pussy was certainly doing its best. She moaned and gurgled and whimpered her way through a firecracker string of orgasms.
"Unnnhhhh, Bobby, you're fucking me so good," she cried.
"Oh, holy shit," Bobby gasped.
He was actually fucking Miss Peters, and she was loving it. Each time he plowed his rock-hard young cock into her, she moaned with pleasure and seared his meat with her molten juice. She clung to him hard, bucking her body against his, fucking back at him. He hardly recognized his cool, prim neighbor. This woman was lusty and uninhibited, letting him know how much she loved his fucking.
"Unnnnhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Bobby, fuck me forever," she cried.
Bobby just wished that was possible, but he was excited out of his mind and about to come. As his excitement carried him away, he lost all control and started fucking into her with lightning speed, making her body shake with the impact. Janet screamed with lust and tightened her fiery-hot twat around his jackhammering cock, bringing herself off even harder than before.
"Ohhhhh, Bobby, I'm coming, I'm coming!" She wailed.
"Awwwww, fuck, shit, awwwww!" Bobby howled, sizzling his come into her sucking cunt.
Janet gurgled in ecstasy as the humping, howling kid filled her with his molten jizz. She knew that as long as she was taking those pills, she was going to have to have a lover with her almost constantly. She was going to be achingly horny the whole time, and the only thing that would satisfy her would be a good, long, hard fuck – again and again and again.
As they came down from their hot mutual climax, she hugged Bobby and said, "You'd better go home now, dear, before your parents wonder about you. But why don't you come back tonight? Tell them you're going to the movies, and then we can make love as long as we want."
No way in the world was Bobby going to turn down an invitation like that.
Chapter 7
It didn't surprise Janet that by the time Bobby returned that evening she was horny again. She'd had to take her second pill of the day, and that did it. She paced around her living room waiting for the boy, unable to concentrate on anything but her hot, swollen pussy.
She wondered what things would be like when she stopped taking the pill. Would she be frigid and sexless again ? That certainly didn't seem possible after the way she'd lived this week. But she wouldn't know till Monday, when all the effects would have worn off.
Meanwhile she knew she was going to be lusty every waking minute.
It seemed an eternity before Bobby arrived, but he finally showed up just after dark. "I told my folks I was going to a triple feature," he said breathlessly.
"That should give us plenty of time."
Maybe-and maybe not. Already Janet was wishing she could keep the boy with her all night. Maybe a night-long session of fucking would finally satisfy her hot lust. But she'd just have to make do with the time they had.
"Come on in, Bobby," she said. "Can I get you anything?"
"No," he smiled, "I just want you."
The feeling was mutual. In fact they were so eager to get at each other that they didn't even bother to go to the bedroom. Right there in the living room they began kissing and pawing each other and fumbling out of their clothes. Janet felt the hot cream soaking right through her panties and running down her legs. She could hardly wait to feel Bobby's naked body pressing against hers.
Feverishly she tugged off the boy's shirt and shoes and socks. She grabbed for his fly and unzipped it, tugging his jeans down. She helped him step out of them, then raised her eyes to stare at his handsome young cock. It was stiff as steel and drooling thick bubbles of juice.
Janet drooled, too when she looked at it. Then Bobby was pulling her to her feet so he could get her clothes off.
She wasn't wearing much, just a semi-sheer black nightie with matching bikini panties. It wasn't much work to get them off. When he had her naked, Bobby gawked hungrily at her big thrusting tits and neat blond bush. His eyes took in her small firm waist, curvy hips and great long legs. He didn't think he'd ever seen a more beautiful woman than Miss Peters.
Moaning, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her hotly on the mouth, darting his tongue between her lips. Already she'd taught him how to kiss, and he hoped tonight she'd be teaching him a lot more about love-making. Now as they kissed, they trembled with longing and finally sank down on the thick shag carpet.
They rolled around, kissing and fondling each other, and Janet's swollen pussy wouldn't stop creaming. The molten juice overflowed her cunt and soaked her inner thighs.
She'd thought about having hours of delicious foreplay with her young lover, but she realized that she couldn't wait that long to be fucked. She absolutely had to have his hard cock inside her or she'd go crazy with frustration. She had a hunch that Bobby's need was just as urgent as hers. His cock was pressing hard against her belly, and his hips were moving in an instinctive fucking motion. If they wanted each other that much, why wait?
"Fuck me, Bobby," Janet moaned, "please fuck me right now."
Bobby groaned and sank down between her legs. All day he'd been thinking about her and all the delicious things he wanted to do with her, but what turned him on the most was the thought of cramming his swollen dick into her wonderfully tight but slick cunt. He'd had to jack off twice just thinking about it. So he was really glad when Miss Peters wanted to fuck right away.
She bent her legs and spread them wide, and he socked the hard head of his prick against the slick flesh of her pussy. He skidded around a couple of times, then moaned blissfully as he felt his stiff meat sinking into her steaming twat. Quickly he plunged all the way to her womb, sheathing his horny young boner in hot, moist, clinging flesh.
"Ahhhhh, shit, yeah!" He cried.
"Oooooo, yes, Bobby, get into me," Janet whimpered,
"give me every inch of that nice hard cock."
She could easily imagine the trouble she'd be in if the conservative, highly religious citizens of Greendale could see her now. She could imagine the looks of shock and outrage if they found her naked, on her back, legs spread wide as she took the stiff cock of her neighbor.
And they'd absolutely shit themselves if they heard the things she was saying to him.