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01-21-2010, 04:43 AM
I came across this stories years ago, and decided to put in on the forum for others to enjoy.
The Good Neighbor (Part I)
Copyright 1993, by F. S. Yressu
Linda Stevens sighed in disgust.Another lousy weekday afternoon with nothing to do. She stared into her bathroom mirror and saw a reasonably attractive 39 year old woman staring back. Not bad, she thought to herself, a few wrinkles around the eyes and a few gray hairs, but otherwise I look fine. I wonder if I should dye my hair to hide the gray. No, she thought, it would just look fake and besides her brownish-blonde shade blended well with the occasional gray hair and it didn't look bad at all. As she continued to towel herself off from the shower she had just emerged from, she glanced at herself in the full length mirror attached to the back of the door. I guess I still have a pretty decent figure for an old lady she thought to herself humorously. Linda had never been a beauty queen, but neither was she a woman any ordinary man would not take notice of.
Her breasts were neither too large nor too small, though, as of the last few years they had begun to sag just a bit. She was mid-height, standing about 5 foot 6 inches tall. Her waist was not fashion model thin, but was still reasonably thin. She certainly didn't look like she had borne two children. Although, she thought to herself, there are stretch marks if you look closely.
As she started to blow-dry her hair and her mind wandered a bit. At the same time, she continued to brush her shoulder length hair while it was drying. Its been quiet around here since the kids have gone to summer camp, she thought, and Bill hasn't been the model of excitement either. As her thoughts turned to her husband of fifteen years, she felt mixed emotions. She knew she still loved Bill but he had turned into such a workaholic. Ever since he had been promoted to an engineering manager in a silicon valley computer company all he did was work, work, and more work. He comes home after dark and he's even been going into the office on Saturday afternoons to "catch up on paper-work." It seems like lately their sex life had been nonexistent. In fact, she thought to herself, its nearly the end of July and I don't think we have made love once this month. I wonder if he has another lover, she thought -- no, not likely it would interfere with his career ambitions. I wish I hadn't given up that part-time job working at the mall. Selling women's clothing at a department store isn't exactly my dream come true, but at least its something to do.
Linda finished drying her hair, turned off the blow dryer and continued to brush her hair. Just then the door bell rang. Damn! I wonder who that could be..."Oh shit!", Linda said audibly; she had just remembered that she had asked Bobby Martin to mow her lawn on Wednesday afternoon, which was of course today. Bobby was the son of their neighbors across the street. He had recently graduated from high school and was looking for odd jobs to help pay for his tuition at the local junior college. Linda had agreed to hire Bobby as a favor to her best friend and neighbor Barbara Martin, who was of course Bobby's mother.
Linda grabbed her bathrobe and quickly tied it around herself. She rushed down the stairs and cracked open the front door. Sure enough, standing on the front porch was Bobby Martin in his usual colored T-shirt, jeans, and jogging shoes. Bobby was quiet kid, very quiet, and as anyone who is around him could quickly tell, very shy. Although he was not very athletic he had the average build and looks of young man coming into full adulthood. Bobby was a little over 6 feet tall and had brown hair with a reddish tinge, an obvious contribution from his mother who was definitely a natural redhead. His lightly freckled face had gorgeous green eyes that were always hidden behind his glasses.
"Oh, hi Mrs. Stevens. I'm sorry if I bothered you, I just wanted you to know I finished your lawn."
Linda opened the door wider, which got an immediate startled expression followed by an obvious blush on Bobby's face. How cute thought Linda, I have embarrassed the poor boy.
"Come on in Bobby. I have to apologize for my appearance. I forgot all about our arrangement and you caught me just getting out of the shower." Linda smiled at the now deeply blushing teenager as she completely opened the door and stood to one side. She noticed that as embarrassed as he was he continued to stare at her giving quick subconscious glances up and down her entire body length.
Bobby blurted out almost stammering: "Ah, maybe I should come back later Mrs. Stevens." But his eyes were still glued to Linda's revealing form. Bobby was torn between his desire to continue to stare or to run away. He felt very confused, a little scared, but an even stronger sense of curiosity and something else...
For a brief second, Linda said nothing, her brown eyes locked in a stare with Bobby's vivid green eyes. Then she gave him a warm smile and said, "It's okay Bobby, come on in. I don't bite you know." Then she turned and walked into the living room and picked up her purse.
Bobby hesitatingly followed her in and closed the door. "I think we agreed on twenty dollars is that right?" she asked.
"Yes mam," he quickly replied. After searching momentarily through the strange collection of items in her purse, she lost her patience and bent over to dump the contents onto a coffee table. As she was doing this she unknowingly gave Bobby a good view of her ample breasts including her pink nipples. It all happened so quickly. Bobby gave a barely perceptible gasp as she fetched a twenty and stood back up. Linda instantly realized what she had done and now it was her turn to blush crimson.
Bobby had never seen a woman's bare breasts before. Well, not personally anyways. Sure he had seen plenty of Playboy centerfolds, but because of his overwhelming shyness, the few dates he had been on had never go past a simple kiss on the lips. Even that would not have happened if not for his dates initiating it. He was so stunned and fascinated by what he had just seen that he continued to stare at Linda's now semi-covered cleavage as she stood there holding out a twenty dollar bill. This went on for about ten more seconds before Linda broke the ice. "I'm sorry Bobby, I didn't mean to do that. I hope I didn't embarrass you too much."
Bobby quickly replied without thinking: "Its okay Mrs. Stevens, I didn't mind at all." God! I can't believe I said that he thought as he pocketed the money.
Linda chuckled. My god, she thought, I can't believe I can have this effect on an 18 year old boy. No, she thought, not a boy a young man. I guess I still have it. "Uh, Bobby its pretty hot outside. You must be really thirsty. Sit down on the couch and let me fetch us both a glass of iced tea."
Bobby surprised himself by not even hesitating. "Sure, Mrs. Stevens."
After a brief exit, Linda returned from the kitchen. At this point she still had no clear idea about exactly what she was doing, she only knew that she was intrigued by her effect on this young man. "So, Bobby tell me about school. What courses will you be taking and what is your major going to be?"
Bobby talked for while about school, with Linda occasionally interrupting to ask additional questions. As they talked Linda could tell that Bobby's mind was not on what he was talking about. Bobby's eyes kept traveling down to her breasts and he kept fidgeting in his seat. From Bobby's reaction she guessed that her left breast must be visible to Bobby who was sitting on her right side on the couch. Instead of moving to cover it, she adjusted herself slowly so that he could see even more. Bobby's glances were now to point of being obvious and he fidgeted even more. As she was adjusting her position her gown slipped open below the waist momentarily exposing her left thigh almost to her crotch. Once again Bobby gave a barely audible gasp and he started fidgeting in his seat again.
Why is he moving about in his seat so much, Linda thought. Oh my god! she thought as she finally realized, this kid has a major hard-on and he is trying not to let me know. I can't believe it! I'm the same age as his mother and this kid is seriously turned on by my body. Linda also realized that she was getting pretty turned on by this little game also. She knew that things had now progressed to a point where she had to make a decision. She didn't even hesitate.
"Bobby, I sorry to interrupt you, but I would like to ask you a personal question. Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No not really, Mrs. Stevens."
"Have you ever had one?"
"Well I have been out on a few dates. But I guess I would have to say no." Bobby could almost guess what the next question was but he was still stunned by it.
"So, does that mean that your still a virgin?"
After a brief pause, Bobby answered meekly, "Yes."
Linda looked Bobby squarely in the eyes and said, "And, I guess that is why you are so fascinated by my body. Do I turn you on Bobby?"
There was no delay in Bobby's answer, "Yes."
Linda held his gaze for a few seconds and then slowly lowered her eyes to his crotch while he was still watching. "Is that why your dick is so hard Bobby?"
Immediately both Linda's and Bobby's breathing became heavier and their hearts began to beat faster. Linda's chest became slightly flushed, her nipples became firm and erect. She could feel the moisture on her cunt lips. Bobby's already engorged organ became even more so as he answered Linda's question with a hoarse "Yes."
Linda couldn't believe what was happening here, but she knew that both of them had passed the point of no return. So taking a deep breathe she made still one more bold move. She stood up opened her robe and let it fall to the floor. Turning to Bobby she said, "Is this what you wanted to see?"
Bobby didn't even answer her. Instead he just stared with a look that was a combination of amazement, admiration, and pure lust. Linda sat back down on the couch right next to Bobby, reached over and grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts and said, "I think you will find that they feel even better than they look."
Instinctively Bobby softly rolled Linda's warm tits in his hands occasionally softly tweaking her nipples. He quickly noticed that he could judge by her facial reactions if he was doing it right. She leaned her head back, closed her eyes, and began to moan softly. Bobby's eyes moved up and down her body enjoying all he saw. His eyes stopped on her light brown bush. He noticed that her engorged pink lips protruded from her lovely pussy. For the first time in his life he smelled the scent of an aroused woman. Her pussy juices gave forth a scent that made his dick even harder. He knew what he wanted to do to this woman worse than anything he wanted to do in his life.
Linda finally opened her eyes again. She was now breathing quite heavily. She reached over and took off Bobby's glasses and then quickly pulled his shirt off over his head. Then she said in a now husky voice, "Kiss me."
But this was no ordinary kiss. She embraced him tightly wrapping her legs behind him. He could feel her tongue probe deeply in his mouth and feel her boobs press tightly against her chest. She rubbed her moist pussy on his navel and belt buckle. Finally she let go and said, "Okay lets see the rest. Take off the rest Bobby."
As Bobby stood up to comply, Linda's senses returned to her momentarily and she said, "Bobby, I'm going to let you make love to me now, but you need to understand something. First, you must never tell anyone about what happened here. If either of our families found out it would be disastrous. The other thing is that even though we are making love this is not really about love. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mrs. Stevens," Bobby quickly answered.
"One more thing," she said with a mishevious smile. "Since you are about to fuck me, I would prefer that you didn't call me 'Mrs. Stevens'. Call me Linda." Then she said to the astonished teen, "If you don't like that, call me slut, whore, bitch, or cunt ... I kind of like to be talked dirty to when I'm being balled. You do want to fuck me don't you Bobby?"
"Yes I do Linda," Bobby said as he unzipped pants and stepped out of them. He then lowered his briefs with just a trace of embarrassment. Linda's gaze was fixed on what she now hungered for. This kid isn't all that big she thought, but right now his six inch tool will do the job fine. Linda stood up, kissed Bobby, and then laid down on her back on the carpeted floor. She brought her knees up slightly off the floor and spread her legs so that Bobby was now looking right down her vaginal canal in the center of her sopping wet pussy. Linda was now really turned on. She looked up at Bobby who was still standing with his prick in his hand looking dazed and she almost begged him, "Come on, Bobby. Get down here. Damn! I'm hot. I need to be fucked. Don't be afraid, just put it in and the rest comes natural. You'll see."
Bobby got down on his hands and knees and crawled over Linda so that his hands were located just over each of Linda's shoulders and made a try at finding the right location to penetrate. Linda, almost losing her patience, reached with her right hand and guided Bobby's inexperienced tool so that his swollen dick head was at the mouth of her cunt hole. Then gripping his butt with her other hand, she slowly plunged his dick into her. As she was doing this she had her eyes wide open so she could gaze into Bobby's green eyes to see his reaction. Bobby gazed back into Linda's eyes as he made his first
plunge and a smile of infinite satisfaction crossed his face.
Just as Linda had predicted, Bobby instantly knew what to do. Nature took control of his senses and he began to fuck Linda with short in and out plunges. Linda to had lost all touch with her surroundings. Only naked animal passion was now present in her mind. She only knew that she needed to be taken by this boy-man who now had control of her body. Bobby was screwing Linda in earnest and enjoying it completely. As Bobby neared his climax, he began to fuck Linda with increasing speed and force. Linda was just building up to her first orgasm, when Bobby gave a loud groan and dumped his teenage load of jism deep inside her. Unfortunately for Linda she wasn't quite there yet and she could feel Bobby go limp inside her. She didn't want to stop yet, her body screamed for more.
Thinking quickly, while a content teenager laid on top of her, she said, "Bobby, I want to teach you something else. Its called oral sex. I'm going to teach you to eat pussy like a pro."
"What do I do?" he asked while gasping for breath.
"Just crawl back a little and I'll show you. Spread my pussy lips gently with your fingers. That's good. Now, what I want you to do is to move your tongue up and down my slit. Occasionally you push your tongue up inside me as far as you can. When I really start to moan and thrash, you work you way up to the top of my slit. You see that little bud there. Its called a clitoris, you want to be gentle but you also want to make sure it gets a lot of attention. Be sure to use very rapid short motions with your tongue."
"But, what about my sperm that I put in you?" Bobby asked.
"Don't worry, it tastes pretty good. In fact I plan on sucking your dick as soon as you make me come, so I guess I will find out. Go ahead give it a try, I will tell you if you aren't eating me out properly." As Bobby started with his tongue, Linda quickly recovered her former position. Thanks to Linda's explicit directions Bobby had Linda gasping and moaning in seconds. She kept saying "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" with an occasional "Yes, eat my pussy Bobby!"
Her juices were flowing everywhere and she was bucking her hips wildly into Bobby's face. Finally she let out a low pitched scream, arched her back, and rolled back her eyes, and shuddered for a good twenty seconds as a wave of three orgasms in rapid succession wracked her body. Then she reached down and pulled Bobby face to her own and gave him a deep passionate kiss ignoring the fact that his face was completely covered with her pussy juices.
"That was wonderful!" she said. "Now its my turn to reward you for a job well done." Bobby's sagging member had already begun to recover. Probably the anticipation of knowing what was coming along with the thrill of having such a fine looking woman fuck your face in a frenzy had something to do with it.
So Linda began to use her finest blow job techniques on this eager boy. She had him stand up and she got on her knees putting her head at just the right level. Linda found that since Bobby was slightly smaller than her husband Bill, she didn't tend to gag as he went deep, although Bobby did hit the back of her throat painfully a couple of times. She stopped momentarily to say "Talk to me, Bobby. Tell me what you want me to do to you." She then commenced to suck his dick like she really loved it.
Bobby attempting to comply said, "Suck me! Suck my dick, Mrs. Stevens."
Linda quickly spit out his prick again and said, "No, Bobby. Remember what I said. Don't call me, Mrs. Stevens. Oh, never mind I'm just being silly." As she was on her knees looking up at Bobby with his now swollen dick inches from her face. She noticed that she had been rubbing her freshly moist cunt with her hand. "You know what, Bobby, if you don't mind I would like you to fuck me again and cum inside me rather than in my mouth. I'm afraid that if I suck you dry you won't have enough to do me again. And I would really like to have you in me one more time. Would that be okay?"
"Sure, Mrs...I mean Linda."
"Good now walk over here behind me. I want it doggy style." Linda leaned over on her elbows, pushed her tits against the floor and stuck her ass in the air. Her thighs were slightly apart giving a good view of her now swollen cunt. A few drops of cunt juice had already dripped down the side of her thighs in anticipation of what she knew would be her final fuck of the day. "Now, I think you can figure out what to do without any help from me. But, I do want you to reach around with one hand and gently massage my clit as your fucking me from behind. Also, you know what else? Remember what I said earlier about talking dirty? I want to make this a little kinkier, so don't even call me Linda, just talk dirty and try to really dominate me. So do me."
Bobby positioned himself and sure enough he didn't have any problem figuring out what to do. He positioned his dick, now harder than ever, right at the right place. He could feel her pussy quivering in anticipation of penetration. He wrapped his right arm around her waist and placed the fingers of his left hand on her bush just above her clit. She immediately began to squirm trying to force her cunt back onto his stiff dick which was already in contact at the entryway. He leaned forward and on top of Linda's firm butt and said a little timidly, "Not so fast, slut. I'll fuck you when I'm ready. Maybe if you beg I, might start." Bobby couldn't believe he was saying this. I hope this is what she wants he thought.
Oh god, Linda thought, this kid learns fast! That was good. What a turn-on. "Oh Bobby, fuck me Bobby, please I need to come."
"Okay bitch, I'll fuck you from behind like a dog and rub your clit, but only if you continue to beg for it." Bobby plunged into Linda's cunt and began to rub her clit as he started out with slow but deep plunges.
Linda softly moaned, "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me good,..." She was really getting off this time from the combination of getting good deep penetration, clit rubbing, her tits rubbed vigorously against the carpet, and of course the excitement of a fantasy domination by a young man. She was really hot. At this point the begging wasn't much of an act.
"You had better beg louder whore, unless you want me to stop." Bobby said more confidently with a growl. He also was having the time of his life. Poor meek and mild Bobby, whom everyone bossed around was getting to play the ultimate ego trip. Not only was he enthusiastically fucking a beautiful woman; a woman who was his mother's best friend and his mother's age; but she was literally begging him to and obeying his commands. Just to emphasize his power over Linda, Bobby stopped thrusting momentarily.
Linda was close to an orgasm when Bobby stopped. So she immediately became alarmed and raised her voice considerably, "NO! Bobby please don't stop! Keep going Bobby! Fuck me hard with your wonderful dick." Her tone was almost desperate and was definitely pleading.
Moments before and unknown to either Bobby or Linda, Bobby's mother, Barbara Martin had wandered across the street looking for her missing son. She was standing at the door ready to ring the doorbell when she heard, Bobby's command to Linda to beg louder. Not knowing what was happening, but alarmed by what she had just heard she softly opened the door and peeked in. What she then saw stunned her into silence. In front of her with his back to door was her youngest son, fucking the daylights out of her best friend from behind. Not knowing what else to do Barbara stepped in and quietly closed the door.
Bobby, unaware that his mother had a front row seat to his performance, started to thrust deep into Linda's cunt again once he was satisfied that Linda had begged sincerely enough. She was now practically shouting, "YES! YES! Keep fucking me! Oh god I'm almost there, oh, oh, uuuuuh! Fuck me Bobby! Oh yes please please please fuck me hard." Bobby could feel himself coming and made a conscious effort not to come yet. He wanted this to last.
Instead he gave another harsh command, "Tell me what you are Linda, tell me what you want from me. Tell me or I'll stop." Linda again became alarmed. She was just on the edge again. She needed to come and she didn't want anything to stop her.
"No! Bobby, Please don't stop! Oh god please don't stop! I'm a slut, I'm a whore! I need to be fucked. Fuck me like a dog. I'm a bitch in heat. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard. Shoot your cum up my pussy. Oh god, don't stop, I'm almost there. I'll suck your dick again if you don't stop. Please keep fucking me Bobby."
Finally with Barbara watching things finally reached an ending. Linda felt the shudder of another series of orgasms. While Bobby continues to thrust rapidly and very forcefully she screamed at each climax. She cried out with an ear piercing scream on each one. While the astonished neighbor watched, she cried out, "Oh here it comes! OH GOD, YES! YES! FUCK ME! AAAAAAAH! Oh god again, keep fucking me Bobby, yes, oh fuck, fuck, FUCK! AAAAAH! Oh, Oh Oh, fuck my slut cunt, yes, AAAAAAAAH!" Finally she started to shudder through her final peak as Bobby still pumped away for his mother to watch in amazement.
But Bobby couldn't hold out any longer. As Linda faithfully held her doggie position, Bobby began to pound out his last few remaining strokes. He shifted his hands to grab her shoulders and leaned into her ass, forcing her face and tits even more into the carpet. If not for the fact that she was in bliss from her sexual high she would have been in pain, because Bobby was pounding her ass so hard that her face and tits were sliding forward with each blow. As he felt the semen rising through his system he gave two more extremely rough plunges and shouted "Take my cum up into cunt you slut, whore, bitch!" He then grabbed her thighs and gave his deepest possible penetration and held it for almost thirty seconds while he caught his breath. Then he collapsed forward knocking Linda down on her stomach and laid across her back while he attempted to catch his breath.
Linda was the first to speak. "That was great!" she said.
"It certainly was impressive." said Barbara, speaking for the first time.
A stunned Linda and Bobby looked around quickly to see who had said that.
PART II TO FOLLOW
The Good Neighbor (Part I)
Copyright 1993, by F. S. Yressu
Linda Stevens sighed in disgust.Another lousy weekday afternoon with nothing to do. She stared into her bathroom mirror and saw a reasonably attractive 39 year old woman staring back. Not bad, she thought to herself, a few wrinkles around the eyes and a few gray hairs, but otherwise I look fine. I wonder if I should dye my hair to hide the gray. No, she thought, it would just look fake and besides her brownish-blonde shade blended well with the occasional gray hair and it didn't look bad at all. As she continued to towel herself off from the shower she had just emerged from, she glanced at herself in the full length mirror attached to the back of the door. I guess I still have a pretty decent figure for an old lady she thought to herself humorously. Linda had never been a beauty queen, but neither was she a woman any ordinary man would not take notice of.
Her breasts were neither too large nor too small, though, as of the last few years they had begun to sag just a bit. She was mid-height, standing about 5 foot 6 inches tall. Her waist was not fashion model thin, but was still reasonably thin. She certainly didn't look like she had borne two children. Although, she thought to herself, there are stretch marks if you look closely.
As she started to blow-dry her hair and her mind wandered a bit. At the same time, she continued to brush her shoulder length hair while it was drying. Its been quiet around here since the kids have gone to summer camp, she thought, and Bill hasn't been the model of excitement either. As her thoughts turned to her husband of fifteen years, she felt mixed emotions. She knew she still loved Bill but he had turned into such a workaholic. Ever since he had been promoted to an engineering manager in a silicon valley computer company all he did was work, work, and more work. He comes home after dark and he's even been going into the office on Saturday afternoons to "catch up on paper-work." It seems like lately their sex life had been nonexistent. In fact, she thought to herself, its nearly the end of July and I don't think we have made love once this month. I wonder if he has another lover, she thought -- no, not likely it would interfere with his career ambitions. I wish I hadn't given up that part-time job working at the mall. Selling women's clothing at a department store isn't exactly my dream come true, but at least its something to do.
Linda finished drying her hair, turned off the blow dryer and continued to brush her hair. Just then the door bell rang. Damn! I wonder who that could be..."Oh shit!", Linda said audibly; she had just remembered that she had asked Bobby Martin to mow her lawn on Wednesday afternoon, which was of course today. Bobby was the son of their neighbors across the street. He had recently graduated from high school and was looking for odd jobs to help pay for his tuition at the local junior college. Linda had agreed to hire Bobby as a favor to her best friend and neighbor Barbara Martin, who was of course Bobby's mother.
Linda grabbed her bathrobe and quickly tied it around herself. She rushed down the stairs and cracked open the front door. Sure enough, standing on the front porch was Bobby Martin in his usual colored T-shirt, jeans, and jogging shoes. Bobby was quiet kid, very quiet, and as anyone who is around him could quickly tell, very shy. Although he was not very athletic he had the average build and looks of young man coming into full adulthood. Bobby was a little over 6 feet tall and had brown hair with a reddish tinge, an obvious contribution from his mother who was definitely a natural redhead. His lightly freckled face had gorgeous green eyes that were always hidden behind his glasses.
"Oh, hi Mrs. Stevens. I'm sorry if I bothered you, I just wanted you to know I finished your lawn."
Linda opened the door wider, which got an immediate startled expression followed by an obvious blush on Bobby's face. How cute thought Linda, I have embarrassed the poor boy.
"Come on in Bobby. I have to apologize for my appearance. I forgot all about our arrangement and you caught me just getting out of the shower." Linda smiled at the now deeply blushing teenager as she completely opened the door and stood to one side. She noticed that as embarrassed as he was he continued to stare at her giving quick subconscious glances up and down her entire body length.
Bobby blurted out almost stammering: "Ah, maybe I should come back later Mrs. Stevens." But his eyes were still glued to Linda's revealing form. Bobby was torn between his desire to continue to stare or to run away. He felt very confused, a little scared, but an even stronger sense of curiosity and something else...
For a brief second, Linda said nothing, her brown eyes locked in a stare with Bobby's vivid green eyes. Then she gave him a warm smile and said, "It's okay Bobby, come on in. I don't bite you know." Then she turned and walked into the living room and picked up her purse.
Bobby hesitatingly followed her in and closed the door. "I think we agreed on twenty dollars is that right?" she asked.
"Yes mam," he quickly replied. After searching momentarily through the strange collection of items in her purse, she lost her patience and bent over to dump the contents onto a coffee table. As she was doing this she unknowingly gave Bobby a good view of her ample breasts including her pink nipples. It all happened so quickly. Bobby gave a barely perceptible gasp as she fetched a twenty and stood back up. Linda instantly realized what she had done and now it was her turn to blush crimson.
Bobby had never seen a woman's bare breasts before. Well, not personally anyways. Sure he had seen plenty of Playboy centerfolds, but because of his overwhelming shyness, the few dates he had been on had never go past a simple kiss on the lips. Even that would not have happened if not for his dates initiating it. He was so stunned and fascinated by what he had just seen that he continued to stare at Linda's now semi-covered cleavage as she stood there holding out a twenty dollar bill. This went on for about ten more seconds before Linda broke the ice. "I'm sorry Bobby, I didn't mean to do that. I hope I didn't embarrass you too much."
Bobby quickly replied without thinking: "Its okay Mrs. Stevens, I didn't mind at all." God! I can't believe I said that he thought as he pocketed the money.
Linda chuckled. My god, she thought, I can't believe I can have this effect on an 18 year old boy. No, she thought, not a boy a young man. I guess I still have it. "Uh, Bobby its pretty hot outside. You must be really thirsty. Sit down on the couch and let me fetch us both a glass of iced tea."
Bobby surprised himself by not even hesitating. "Sure, Mrs. Stevens."
After a brief exit, Linda returned from the kitchen. At this point she still had no clear idea about exactly what she was doing, she only knew that she was intrigued by her effect on this young man. "So, Bobby tell me about school. What courses will you be taking and what is your major going to be?"
Bobby talked for while about school, with Linda occasionally interrupting to ask additional questions. As they talked Linda could tell that Bobby's mind was not on what he was talking about. Bobby's eyes kept traveling down to her breasts and he kept fidgeting in his seat. From Bobby's reaction she guessed that her left breast must be visible to Bobby who was sitting on her right side on the couch. Instead of moving to cover it, she adjusted herself slowly so that he could see even more. Bobby's glances were now to point of being obvious and he fidgeted even more. As she was adjusting her position her gown slipped open below the waist momentarily exposing her left thigh almost to her crotch. Once again Bobby gave a barely audible gasp and he started fidgeting in his seat again.
Why is he moving about in his seat so much, Linda thought. Oh my god! she thought as she finally realized, this kid has a major hard-on and he is trying not to let me know. I can't believe it! I'm the same age as his mother and this kid is seriously turned on by my body. Linda also realized that she was getting pretty turned on by this little game also. She knew that things had now progressed to a point where she had to make a decision. She didn't even hesitate.
"Bobby, I sorry to interrupt you, but I would like to ask you a personal question. Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No not really, Mrs. Stevens."
"Have you ever had one?"
"Well I have been out on a few dates. But I guess I would have to say no." Bobby could almost guess what the next question was but he was still stunned by it.
"So, does that mean that your still a virgin?"
After a brief pause, Bobby answered meekly, "Yes."
Linda looked Bobby squarely in the eyes and said, "And, I guess that is why you are so fascinated by my body. Do I turn you on Bobby?"
There was no delay in Bobby's answer, "Yes."
Linda held his gaze for a few seconds and then slowly lowered her eyes to his crotch while he was still watching. "Is that why your dick is so hard Bobby?"
Immediately both Linda's and Bobby's breathing became heavier and their hearts began to beat faster. Linda's chest became slightly flushed, her nipples became firm and erect. She could feel the moisture on her cunt lips. Bobby's already engorged organ became even more so as he answered Linda's question with a hoarse "Yes."
Linda couldn't believe what was happening here, but she knew that both of them had passed the point of no return. So taking a deep breathe she made still one more bold move. She stood up opened her robe and let it fall to the floor. Turning to Bobby she said, "Is this what you wanted to see?"
Bobby didn't even answer her. Instead he just stared with a look that was a combination of amazement, admiration, and pure lust. Linda sat back down on the couch right next to Bobby, reached over and grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts and said, "I think you will find that they feel even better than they look."
Instinctively Bobby softly rolled Linda's warm tits in his hands occasionally softly tweaking her nipples. He quickly noticed that he could judge by her facial reactions if he was doing it right. She leaned her head back, closed her eyes, and began to moan softly. Bobby's eyes moved up and down her body enjoying all he saw. His eyes stopped on her light brown bush. He noticed that her engorged pink lips protruded from her lovely pussy. For the first time in his life he smelled the scent of an aroused woman. Her pussy juices gave forth a scent that made his dick even harder. He knew what he wanted to do to this woman worse than anything he wanted to do in his life.
Linda finally opened her eyes again. She was now breathing quite heavily. She reached over and took off Bobby's glasses and then quickly pulled his shirt off over his head. Then she said in a now husky voice, "Kiss me."
But this was no ordinary kiss. She embraced him tightly wrapping her legs behind him. He could feel her tongue probe deeply in his mouth and feel her boobs press tightly against her chest. She rubbed her moist pussy on his navel and belt buckle. Finally she let go and said, "Okay lets see the rest. Take off the rest Bobby."
As Bobby stood up to comply, Linda's senses returned to her momentarily and she said, "Bobby, I'm going to let you make love to me now, but you need to understand something. First, you must never tell anyone about what happened here. If either of our families found out it would be disastrous. The other thing is that even though we are making love this is not really about love. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mrs. Stevens," Bobby quickly answered.
"One more thing," she said with a mishevious smile. "Since you are about to fuck me, I would prefer that you didn't call me 'Mrs. Stevens'. Call me Linda." Then she said to the astonished teen, "If you don't like that, call me slut, whore, bitch, or cunt ... I kind of like to be talked dirty to when I'm being balled. You do want to fuck me don't you Bobby?"
"Yes I do Linda," Bobby said as he unzipped pants and stepped out of them. He then lowered his briefs with just a trace of embarrassment. Linda's gaze was fixed on what she now hungered for. This kid isn't all that big she thought, but right now his six inch tool will do the job fine. Linda stood up, kissed Bobby, and then laid down on her back on the carpeted floor. She brought her knees up slightly off the floor and spread her legs so that Bobby was now looking right down her vaginal canal in the center of her sopping wet pussy. Linda was now really turned on. She looked up at Bobby who was still standing with his prick in his hand looking dazed and she almost begged him, "Come on, Bobby. Get down here. Damn! I'm hot. I need to be fucked. Don't be afraid, just put it in and the rest comes natural. You'll see."
Bobby got down on his hands and knees and crawled over Linda so that his hands were located just over each of Linda's shoulders and made a try at finding the right location to penetrate. Linda, almost losing her patience, reached with her right hand and guided Bobby's inexperienced tool so that his swollen dick head was at the mouth of her cunt hole. Then gripping his butt with her other hand, she slowly plunged his dick into her. As she was doing this she had her eyes wide open so she could gaze into Bobby's green eyes to see his reaction. Bobby gazed back into Linda's eyes as he made his first
plunge and a smile of infinite satisfaction crossed his face.
Just as Linda had predicted, Bobby instantly knew what to do. Nature took control of his senses and he began to fuck Linda with short in and out plunges. Linda to had lost all touch with her surroundings. Only naked animal passion was now present in her mind. She only knew that she needed to be taken by this boy-man who now had control of her body. Bobby was screwing Linda in earnest and enjoying it completely. As Bobby neared his climax, he began to fuck Linda with increasing speed and force. Linda was just building up to her first orgasm, when Bobby gave a loud groan and dumped his teenage load of jism deep inside her. Unfortunately for Linda she wasn't quite there yet and she could feel Bobby go limp inside her. She didn't want to stop yet, her body screamed for more.
Thinking quickly, while a content teenager laid on top of her, she said, "Bobby, I want to teach you something else. Its called oral sex. I'm going to teach you to eat pussy like a pro."
"What do I do?" he asked while gasping for breath.
"Just crawl back a little and I'll show you. Spread my pussy lips gently with your fingers. That's good. Now, what I want you to do is to move your tongue up and down my slit. Occasionally you push your tongue up inside me as far as you can. When I really start to moan and thrash, you work you way up to the top of my slit. You see that little bud there. Its called a clitoris, you want to be gentle but you also want to make sure it gets a lot of attention. Be sure to use very rapid short motions with your tongue."
"But, what about my sperm that I put in you?" Bobby asked.
"Don't worry, it tastes pretty good. In fact I plan on sucking your dick as soon as you make me come, so I guess I will find out. Go ahead give it a try, I will tell you if you aren't eating me out properly." As Bobby started with his tongue, Linda quickly recovered her former position. Thanks to Linda's explicit directions Bobby had Linda gasping and moaning in seconds. She kept saying "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" with an occasional "Yes, eat my pussy Bobby!"
Her juices were flowing everywhere and she was bucking her hips wildly into Bobby's face. Finally she let out a low pitched scream, arched her back, and rolled back her eyes, and shuddered for a good twenty seconds as a wave of three orgasms in rapid succession wracked her body. Then she reached down and pulled Bobby face to her own and gave him a deep passionate kiss ignoring the fact that his face was completely covered with her pussy juices.
"That was wonderful!" she said. "Now its my turn to reward you for a job well done." Bobby's sagging member had already begun to recover. Probably the anticipation of knowing what was coming along with the thrill of having such a fine looking woman fuck your face in a frenzy had something to do with it.
So Linda began to use her finest blow job techniques on this eager boy. She had him stand up and she got on her knees putting her head at just the right level. Linda found that since Bobby was slightly smaller than her husband Bill, she didn't tend to gag as he went deep, although Bobby did hit the back of her throat painfully a couple of times. She stopped momentarily to say "Talk to me, Bobby. Tell me what you want me to do to you." She then commenced to suck his dick like she really loved it.
Bobby attempting to comply said, "Suck me! Suck my dick, Mrs. Stevens."
Linda quickly spit out his prick again and said, "No, Bobby. Remember what I said. Don't call me, Mrs. Stevens. Oh, never mind I'm just being silly." As she was on her knees looking up at Bobby with his now swollen dick inches from her face. She noticed that she had been rubbing her freshly moist cunt with her hand. "You know what, Bobby, if you don't mind I would like you to fuck me again and cum inside me rather than in my mouth. I'm afraid that if I suck you dry you won't have enough to do me again. And I would really like to have you in me one more time. Would that be okay?"
"Sure, Mrs...I mean Linda."
"Good now walk over here behind me. I want it doggy style." Linda leaned over on her elbows, pushed her tits against the floor and stuck her ass in the air. Her thighs were slightly apart giving a good view of her now swollen cunt. A few drops of cunt juice had already dripped down the side of her thighs in anticipation of what she knew would be her final fuck of the day. "Now, I think you can figure out what to do without any help from me. But, I do want you to reach around with one hand and gently massage my clit as your fucking me from behind. Also, you know what else? Remember what I said earlier about talking dirty? I want to make this a little kinkier, so don't even call me Linda, just talk dirty and try to really dominate me. So do me."
Bobby positioned himself and sure enough he didn't have any problem figuring out what to do. He positioned his dick, now harder than ever, right at the right place. He could feel her pussy quivering in anticipation of penetration. He wrapped his right arm around her waist and placed the fingers of his left hand on her bush just above her clit. She immediately began to squirm trying to force her cunt back onto his stiff dick which was already in contact at the entryway. He leaned forward and on top of Linda's firm butt and said a little timidly, "Not so fast, slut. I'll fuck you when I'm ready. Maybe if you beg I, might start." Bobby couldn't believe he was saying this. I hope this is what she wants he thought.
Oh god, Linda thought, this kid learns fast! That was good. What a turn-on. "Oh Bobby, fuck me Bobby, please I need to come."
"Okay bitch, I'll fuck you from behind like a dog and rub your clit, but only if you continue to beg for it." Bobby plunged into Linda's cunt and began to rub her clit as he started out with slow but deep plunges.
Linda softly moaned, "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me good,..." She was really getting off this time from the combination of getting good deep penetration, clit rubbing, her tits rubbed vigorously against the carpet, and of course the excitement of a fantasy domination by a young man. She was really hot. At this point the begging wasn't much of an act.
"You had better beg louder whore, unless you want me to stop." Bobby said more confidently with a growl. He also was having the time of his life. Poor meek and mild Bobby, whom everyone bossed around was getting to play the ultimate ego trip. Not only was he enthusiastically fucking a beautiful woman; a woman who was his mother's best friend and his mother's age; but she was literally begging him to and obeying his commands. Just to emphasize his power over Linda, Bobby stopped thrusting momentarily.
Linda was close to an orgasm when Bobby stopped. So she immediately became alarmed and raised her voice considerably, "NO! Bobby please don't stop! Keep going Bobby! Fuck me hard with your wonderful dick." Her tone was almost desperate and was definitely pleading.
Moments before and unknown to either Bobby or Linda, Bobby's mother, Barbara Martin had wandered across the street looking for her missing son. She was standing at the door ready to ring the doorbell when she heard, Bobby's command to Linda to beg louder. Not knowing what was happening, but alarmed by what she had just heard she softly opened the door and peeked in. What she then saw stunned her into silence. In front of her with his back to door was her youngest son, fucking the daylights out of her best friend from behind. Not knowing what else to do Barbara stepped in and quietly closed the door.
Bobby, unaware that his mother had a front row seat to his performance, started to thrust deep into Linda's cunt again once he was satisfied that Linda had begged sincerely enough. She was now practically shouting, "YES! YES! Keep fucking me! Oh god I'm almost there, oh, oh, uuuuuh! Fuck me Bobby! Oh yes please please please fuck me hard." Bobby could feel himself coming and made a conscious effort not to come yet. He wanted this to last.
Instead he gave another harsh command, "Tell me what you are Linda, tell me what you want from me. Tell me or I'll stop." Linda again became alarmed. She was just on the edge again. She needed to come and she didn't want anything to stop her.
"No! Bobby, Please don't stop! Oh god please don't stop! I'm a slut, I'm a whore! I need to be fucked. Fuck me like a dog. I'm a bitch in heat. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard. Shoot your cum up my pussy. Oh god, don't stop, I'm almost there. I'll suck your dick again if you don't stop. Please keep fucking me Bobby."
Finally with Barbara watching things finally reached an ending. Linda felt the shudder of another series of orgasms. While Bobby continues to thrust rapidly and very forcefully she screamed at each climax. She cried out with an ear piercing scream on each one. While the astonished neighbor watched, she cried out, "Oh here it comes! OH GOD, YES! YES! FUCK ME! AAAAAAAH! Oh god again, keep fucking me Bobby, yes, oh fuck, fuck, FUCK! AAAAAH! Oh, Oh Oh, fuck my slut cunt, yes, AAAAAAAAH!" Finally she started to shudder through her final peak as Bobby still pumped away for his mother to watch in amazement.
But Bobby couldn't hold out any longer. As Linda faithfully held her doggie position, Bobby began to pound out his last few remaining strokes. He shifted his hands to grab her shoulders and leaned into her ass, forcing her face and tits even more into the carpet. If not for the fact that she was in bliss from her sexual high she would have been in pain, because Bobby was pounding her ass so hard that her face and tits were sliding forward with each blow. As he felt the semen rising through his system he gave two more extremely rough plunges and shouted "Take my cum up into cunt you slut, whore, bitch!" He then grabbed her thighs and gave his deepest possible penetration and held it for almost thirty seconds while he caught his breath. Then he collapsed forward knocking Linda down on her stomach and laid across her back while he attempted to catch his breath.
Linda was the first to speak. "That was great!" she said.
"It certainly was impressive." said Barbara, speaking for the first time.
A stunned Linda and Bobby looked around quickly to see who had said that.
PART II TO FOLLOW