Janey knows better.
I had to go to the good will store on the edge of town to try to fine some used furniture. I parked my car just around the corner of the store. This was a gravel road the led nowhere. Just out to an old dump site. I went in and was gone for about 30 minutes. When I came out to go home, I saw I had a flat tire. Damn
I was getting flustered. I started to get the jack and the spare tire out of the car, not really knowing what to do. I heard a young boy say something.
Lady, do you need help? I looked around and saw a young boy of about 14. He had pimples all over his face, and had red hair. I though, there is no way this boy will ever get a girl.
I told him, yes. Do you know how to change a tire? I sure do. Do you want me to help. I backed up and let him do it all. He acted like he knew what he was doing. He took the flat tire off, put the spare on, and put the jack back in the trunk.
When he was finished, I went into my purse and pulled out a $20 and offered it to him. “Oh no. I couldn’t take that. I just wanted to help out.” I tried to get him to take it, but he just wouldn’t.
He had helped me through a tough spot, and Janey was horny. I thought this young boy has never had sex. So knowing better, I thought I would go for it.
We were around the side of the building where we couldn’t be seen, and I asked him to come around to the back door. He did, and I whispered in his ear, could you use a blow job?
The poor boy just stood there, and started to shake. I knew he wanted one, but he was so unsure of what was going on. He still stood there and didn’t say a word. I finally shoved him backwards, and he fell into the seat. I slowly went to undo his belt, and unzip his zipper. He just leaned back and watched me do this and didn’t say a word.
I pulled his little cock out, and it was standing tall. It aimed almost at his head. I gently put my hand on it, and slowly lowered my mouth. I could get the whole thing in my mouth. It was probably 3 or 4 inches long.
I raised up and looked out the window to see if anyone was around. The coast was clear.
I went back to his cock, and believe me when I tell you, I know how to suck a cock. I was going along very well and reached down and held onto his little ball sack. It was also tight and hard. I squeezed very gently and I felt the cum hit my throat as he let out with a low moan. As soon as he shot the last little bit, he started squirming and pulling away.
As I swallowed his wonderful cum, he grabbed his shorts, and pants and pulled them up as fast as he could. He shoved me out of the way, and ran past me. He kept running as far as I could see him. You would have thought that someone was after him.
I calmed down and thought about what I had done. Shit Janey, you could go to jail for that. I though about him seeing my license plate on the car, but I didn’t think he noticed. I smiled, got back in the car and drove home.
I have wonder if he told any of his friends about his blow job, or if he smiled all the way home, or, I hope not, I scared him for live.
I know this is not much of a story, but it happen. An old woman like me giving a young boy a blow job is very exciting to me….Janey