This new work by authoress Grace Wilkinson is a shattering exposition on the effects of one all boys school on the mind and morals of an impressionable young boy. Many of us are aware, indeed many of us have been exposed to the unhealthier aspects of schooling in a rigidly uni-sexual atmosphere. In this startling novel, little Jimmy Castle fares perhaps better than many, in that he is the unique recipient of his exciting young teacher's favors.
However, this premature and highly advanced introduction to the opposite sex has a deeply moving consequence, i.e., the abnormally increasing fascination of this teenaged boy for his own mother. Strange as this may seem, we are told by leading psychiatric workers that this is not an unusual reaction for such a young man to have. What is unusual is the encouragement he finds in his home. This brings us to the examination of Jimmy's mother, her motives and her problems. She is a victim in every sense of the word, and the fact that she eventually succumbs to the desires of her young children (for Jimmy has an ally of sorts in his adoring sister Cindy) is a clear example of what a hostile and uncaring society (exemplified by her neighbor Ray) can cause to happen to a woman alone.
The author of this book poses many questions between these pages, questions which she leaves it up to the reader to answer. Yet we are sure you will not find it easy to judge the final outcome of the novel. Meanwhile we are left with the haunting image of Miss Jonah, already casting about in her mind for a new Jimmy to "teach," for she too, is a victim of the same forces that shaped Jimmy's mother. It is a vicious spiral, leading seemingly down.
We are grateful to authoress Wilkinson for this illuminating manuscript.
-The Publishers
CHAPTER 1
Miss Jonah's large full breasts looked particularly pointy that day, Jimmy noticed, as he sat slumped in his seat. He was filled with embarrassment at the thought that his beautiful teacher might call on him at any moment. It wasn't that he didn't know his homework.. .he did, and that was the trouble. Miss Jonah had been calling on him more and more frequently during the past weeks at the Grander School For Boys, and his classmates were beginning to get more annoyed by the fact that Jimmy did know the right answer, but Miss Jonah, usually reserved to the point of pain, would respond with such praise that everyone else in the class was made to seem a dunce compared to Jimmy.
Jimmy sat now, trying to keep his eyes averted from Miss Jonah's amply proportioned figure as she strode up and down the neat rows of desks, inspecting the English notebooks as she went.
"A neat notebook is the sign of a clear mind!" she was fond of saying, and a groan went up from several spots in the classroom as she repeated this saying now. Jimmy saw her bend over Tommy Snell's book.. .the desk in front of him, and he wondered if it was his imagination or not that made him think that Miss Jonah was wearing tighter and tighter sweaters and dresses these days. He could see very clearly the outline of her brassiere beneath the soft, tightly stretched caslimere of her sweater now, and he wished somehow that she would wear looser clothing. It didn't seem right somehow, although he wasn't exactly sure why he thought this.
"Very nice, Tommy!" Miss Jonah said straightening up. Jimmy scrounged down in his seat, she was coming toward him. His eyes remained rooted to his notebook which lay open on the desk in front of him, but as Miss Jonah approached, he could smell her perfume.. .The same kind she always wore.. .a strong flowery fragrance that often seemed to linger in the air long after she had passed by. He looked down and to the side and noticed her shoes. They were black patent leather pumps with a very high heel, and Jimmy thought it must not be terribly easy for Miss Jonah to walk in them. Perhaps that was why she wiggled so much when she walked.
"And now Jimmy!" she said, her voice suddenly taking on an embarrassingly softer tone that Jimmy was sure everyone else noticed, "How about your notebook!" Jimmy pushed his book forward, his face turning a bright crimson as he waited for Miss Jonah's comments. Suddenly he remembered the dream he had had about her the night before. He had tried to push it to the back of his mind, but now, he could remember each little detail. Miss Jonah had been naked, completely naked, teaching the class, and she had come and rubbed her big breasts against his face!
"Now boys, here is the example of a perfect notebook!" She was holding the book aloft and pointing to it. "Just look at the condition of this book. Jimmy you ought to be proud of yourself!" Children I want you to pass this around the room, so everyone will know just what I expect from this class from now on!"
She was walking away from him now, but not before she had turned to give him a brilliant smile, one that he had never seen her give anyone else in the class. Then she was swaying up the aisle, and Jimmy couldn't help staring at her rounded buttocks, and the long length of calve that was exposed by her skirt. While he focused on the undulation of the gentle crevice between Miss Jonah's buttocks, Jimmy was aware of the fact that the other boys were tittering as they examined his notebook. He knew what to expect when he got it back, but right now he couldn't even think about it. He was too busy concentrating on the boyishly hard erection he was getting. His young cock strained hard against the fabric of his trousers, and he wanted desperately to touch it, to sooth its heated redness. It had been big and swollen right after his dream last night too, Jimmy remembered, and he had thought that he was going to cum, but had awakened just before it happened.
The rest of the hour long English class went by in a daze. Jimmy finally got his notebook back and a discussion of Dickin's A Tale of Two Cities ensued. Jimmy's penis began to resume its normal size, much to his relief, until he happened to look in the front of his notebook and found the following inscription. Miss Jonah sucks Jimmy's cock! and then in another hand, Miss Jonah has a big pussy! Jimmy was so upset by these reflections, that he slammed his book quickly shut. His hard on had returned and now he knew that the rest of his day would be spent in the futile mental ruminations about the size of Miss Jonah's pussy. He had never really thought about Miss Jonah's pussy before.. .not directly anyway. But now he guessed, he had always known that she had one. The boys were always talking about such things as the fine details of female anatomy, but no one seemed to be exactly sure about what a real pussy looked like! Now the idea that his young English teacher not only had one, but was sitting with it nestled up between her thighs, just a few feet from him, struck home, and Jimmy felt miserable. He carefully examined his teacher's features as she sat behind the desk, reading a passage from their assigned reading. She was really the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, he thought, except for his mother of course. Her skin was pale and almost translucent, and she didn't seem to wear any makeup at all. He had no idea exactly how old she was, but supposed her to be quite young. He himself just turned fourteen, and it was his second year at the Grunder School. Miss Jonah had just come this year though, and her presence was both a welcome addition to the usual dull atmosphere of the classes, and a kind of torturous affliction for Jimmy.. .especially now that she had made him her favorite.
"Teacher's pet!" Tommy Snelly whispered back at him now, just in case he had forgotten the notebook incident.
Jimmy surreptitiously fondled his cock beneath the desk, rubbing it in such a way that it might go down some, but when he touched its bulk it only grew larger. Jimmy thought he would always associate the
Grander School with his cock. Indeed, before he had started going there, he had hardly been aware that he had one, but once inside the dark that his mother had insisted would be "good for him" he had immediately begun to be instructed at to the pleasures to be received from that part of his anatomy.
Each night in bed after the final inspection and lights out, small "tents" made in the center of the blankets would appear all along the length of the dormitory where some thirty boys consoled themselves before sleep. Sometimes another would come and "do you with his hand," and Jimmy soon learned to accept the unusual new form of pleasure that would often come into his bed just when he was about to fall asleep. It was at least solace from the dreary days which were usually completely devoid of any pleasure or of tenderness.
Even though he had been told that it was some kind of honor for him to have been accepted at the school, Jimmy couldn't help but think of it as some kind of punisliment. In fact, ever since his father died a few years before, Jimmy saw things in a dark light.. .the abrupt removal of his father having been the most severe punisliment of all.
But now, Jimmy tried to turn his thoughts to pleasant things. Miss Jonah's voice droned on, and Jimmy noticed that her lips were rosy pink like a flower, heavy fringed lashes now covered the deep blue eyes that had recently begun to penetrate Jimmy's very soul. He compared Miss Jonah to his mother and quickly stopped trying, for a wave of homesickness came over him at the thought that right now.. .at that very moment his mother and sister were at home in the small apartment in Philadelphia, living ordinary lives.. .real lives away from the prison of the Grunder School!
"And what do you think that Sidney Cartier meant by that, Jimmy?" Miss Jonah's voice penetrated his glum thoughts, Jimmy automatically stood up, realizing he had been called upon. He had no idea what the question was all about, and stood stammering for a few seconds before he remembered that his cock was sticking straight out again, forming a lewd little point at the front of his pants. Up the aisle in front of him all the boys' heads were turned, and a loud giggling began to rise in the classroom. Jimmy saw the whole thing as if in a dream, and then he saw Miss Jonah's face turn a deeper color than usual, and then heard her merciful words.
"You may sit down, Jimmy. I think your mind must have been elsewhere;" she added in a kindly tone, instead of giving him one of the "zeros" she was often so fond of passing out.
Jimmy sat down in a flush of heat. Never in his life had he been so embarrassed. If things had been bad up 'til then, his classmates would make life hell for him from now on!
Suddenly the bell rang, and there was the loud scraping of chairs and the dull thudding of books being slammed shut. All the boys began to shuffle out, and Jimmy slowly gathered his things together. It was the last class of the day. There followed a 45 minute study period, and then dinner and then bed. Not much to look forward to, and Jimmy was in no hurry to hear the comments of friends about his "performance" in English class. Jimmy was shuffling out, trying to disappear behind another boy, when he heard Miss Jonah calling his name.
"Oh Jimmy.. .please stay after class for a while.. .I want to talk to you!"
The rest of the class escaped without a backward glance and Jimmy found himself standing alone in the empty classroom with his young teacher.
"Close the door please, Jimmy!" she said. He obeyed and then returned to Miss Jonah's desk.
"Sit down.. .uh, pull over that chair and sit down at the desk. Don't you think we ought to discuss your lack of preparation, Jimmy?"
"Yes, ma'am." Jimmy pulled his chair up beside Miss Jonah's desk. She was sitting back down now, the text book open in front of her. "Now usually your lessons are so well prepared.. .just what was it that happened today Jimmy!"
Jimmy thought her voice sounded oddly breathless, and he noticed also that her lower lips was trembling slightly. He realized suddenly that he had never been alone with her before.
"I was uh prepared, ma'am.. . . " he offered, letting his gaze fall to her rapidly rising and falling bosom. Her breasts were so big!
"Then why didn't you answer the question?" Her big blue eyes stared into his, and Jimmy felt a violent thrill race through him.
"I was thinking about something else, Ma'am!" he finally replied. He could smell her perfume and his cock was all hard again.
Miss Jonah coughed delicately and turned her eyes away. "Well perhaps we should get to the bottom of this," she said after a short pause. You're my most promising student.. .and if there's something on your mind.. . . "
Carolyn Jonah tried to smile reassuringly at young Jimmy, yet she felt unaccountably nervous. She had tried to deny her strong feelings about the boy for some weeks now, but recently it had been getting worse and worse. She had finally pinpointed what it was about him that made her so.. .disturbed, that was the word she had to give the strange sensations she felt whenever she saw him or even thought about him. He reminded her of John. Yes, even now, as she sat waiting for him to speak, she thought she could see John's features clearly superimposed upon the boys'. It was silly she knew, but the more she tried to ignore it, the more vivid the fantasy became. John, her fianc�, gone how long now.. .four years, almost five next spring. Another woman had entered his life just at the very moment when everything had seemed to be going so well. And Carolyn Jonah had held true to her vow since then to never trust another man, to never marry. She had been twenty then and it seemed easier to make oneself that promise, but as the years passed she found herself growing more and more bitter about the past, lingering on what had happened, continuing to ask herself why.
The worst part of it had been that she'd given in to him, after so many months of putting it off, of trying desperately to wait until their wedding night, even though her body wanted so badly to respond to his. In spite of her strict religious upbringing, her body urgings kept telling her that it was unnatural to keep stopping him, that it would be alright to go ahead! And that one night in her parent's house when they had gone out to the Big Elk's dance, she had. Right in her own bed, too.
Carolyn's eyes misted over now as she thought of it, recalled the pleasure she had received then.. .and never since. One night of absolute bliss, and she could still remember every little thing that had happened.. .each touch, each kiss.. . .
But little Jimmy was sitting right here now.. .and he had just said something.. .something she hadn't heard. She wondered what to say to him anyway. Somehow she had just wanted to be near him.. .perhaps she thought now, to persuade herself that he really was just a little boy, to get over this business of his looking like John.. .so what if he did anyway? That had nothing to do with her. John was out of her life for good.. .she had her career.. .her books.. . .
"What did you say Jimmy.. .please speak up!" she said, nervously opening up
A Tale of Two Cities on the desk in front of her.
"I said I have study period now, Ma'am.. . . " Jimmy replied, fidgeting in his chair. He could see that Miss Jonah's lips were slightly parted. They were wet. Her proximity was making his head swim and he only wanted to get out of there as fast as possible.. .before something else embarrassing happened. "Well, you can have your study right here, then," replied Miss Jonah suddenly annoyed that the boy clearly wanted to leave. Just the way John had wanted to leave. She had found out afterward that he had been seeing that Nancy Bricks for a long while.. .even before that night in her bedroom.
"NOW WE WILL GO OVER CHAPTER FIVE.. .WOULD YOU LIKE TO READ IT ALOUD OR SILENTLY?"
"Uh.. .silently ma'am," Jimmy replied.. . "But I can't see it.. .the way you're hiding it.. . I mean.. . . "
"Well, pull your chair closer.. .bring it around here.. .I won't bite you!"
Jimmy did as he was told, moving his chair around to the side of the desk, right next to Miss Jonah. He clutched the book in his hands and sat frozen, not daring to move a fraction of an inch, for fear that he would touch her. She was right there! Her warmth permeated his young flesh. His hands trembled and his eyes blurred.. .the print coming in and out of focus on the pages in front of him.
Carolyn Jonah sighed, remembering how, John had ever so gently pressed her back on the bed, and somehow even then, she had known that she would go the whole way. The strength of his hand against her shoulders, the way he was so sure of himself.. .His body so hard and lean. She had felt frail and small, and protected.. .oh, God how she missed that feeling.. .nothing had been like that.. .she had allowed no one since.. .The tenderness of his fingers creeping along up to her thigh.. .and pausing.. . .He must have been waiting for her to say "No.. .I can't!. . . . " But she wanted to.. .that time she'd wanted to! Right at the top of her stocking, the flesh hot and smooth beneath his searching fingers, mounting ever so slowly now.. .until they had reached the thin elastic band of her panties.
Carolyn sighed again.
"Are you alright, Miss Jonah?" Jimmy looked sideways at the delicate features of his young teacher. She was obviously miles away thinking about something.. .but what?
He had kissed her hard, Carolyn remembered, so hard that her lips had felt crushed and bruised beneath his. She had been able to feel her nipples tightening, her whole body tense and waiting beneath him. His hot tongue had pushed deeper inside her mouth than she had believed possible, and strong, hot flashes of desire ran wildly through her. She had known that she couldn't resist him then.. .that she would let him do whatever he wanted with her. Every pore in her body was held in a delicious trance . . . the taste of his mouth, the slow spine tingling message of her thigh.. .the unmistakable bulge of his groin that she felt pressing against her side. Suddenly she felt a raging fire inside burning her, and a low moan rose to her lips.
Almost involuntarily she had slipped her hips upward, twisting her body around slightly. She'd felt his middle finger searching beneath the elastic band, teasing up into the moist area of her already seeping pussy. . . .Oh God, he was almost there!
Jimmy noticed that Miss Jonah had begun to move about on her chair. He had made a pretense of turning the pages of the book in front of them for some moments now, as though he were reading.. .but in reality he was consumed by curiosity about what was wrong with Miss Jonah. Recalling the scribbled note in his notebook about Miss Jonah's pussy, himself squirmed a little, feeling his prick execute a small jerk.
"Do you know how to do it?" one boy had asked him once.. . . "You put it inside their pussy.. . . "
"Put what?". . .he had started to ask, but then had known just what the boy was talking about.. .and now, he vaguely contemplated just how that would be done and wondered if Miss Jonah had ever done it!
"You want it, don't you?" John had asked her, huskily and melting a bit beneath him, she moaned assent.
"Oh yes, darling.. .yes!" How could she stop anything that felt so good? One of his hands fumbled at the fullness of her breasts now, as his middle finger slowly parted the soft blonde curls of her pubic hair that protected the delicate inner folds of her tiny cunt. A flood of wetness rushed to meet his finger as it reached the heated slit. Carolyn trembled and felt her hips jerk upward, forcing his finger deeper into the tiny, hair-fringed lips.
"OooooooooooooooooooH!"
Jimmy wondered if Miss Jonah could tell that her leg was rubbing against his. She didn't even seem to notice. By looking sideways he could tell that although she was looking at the page in front of them, her eyes were glazed and had that same far away look in them.. .and in the last few seconds, her breathing had gotten more and more heavy. Her legs had been moving closer to his for some time now, and it was definitely trembling against his, moving a little back and forth. Everywhere it touched him he felt as though his flesh were grafted to her.. .as though by the heat of a blow torch. His leg was on fire and his blood a stream of molten lava spreading upward throughout his system! He could feel the sweat starting out from his forehead, and was embarrassed to note that one drop fell onto page 132 in front of them. But Miss Jonah continued staring blankly in front of her, and if anything, her long leg's motions against his, increased. Tentatively, he began to push back. The warm physical contact with the older woman was like nothing that he had ever known and he felt completely hypnotized. What would possibly happen next?
Miss Jonah squirmed again: She was remembering her fianc�'s middle finger sliding teasingly over the sensitive pink lips of her more than vulnerable pussy. She had been able to feel the whole length of his finger probing against the wet outer flesh, sliding, tickling. And the hard edge of his finger had sought out and found the tiny bud of her clitoris . . . flicked at it steadily, making it hard and rigid, making her almost go out of her mind. Quickly he had spread her legs apart.. .the long sensuous thighs were forced open, the trembling mound of her pussy vanquished beneath his searching fingers. Her skirt has risen up around her hips and she allowed him to peel her panties down over her hips and thighs. With a tremendous shudder, she felt his hand return to her now naked genitals. So newly exposed to his sight, exposed to the cool air of the room. She was offering herself to him.. .yes, it was just the way they said it, she was giving herself to him!
Jimmy gasped as he felt Miss Jonah's hand down on his leg just above the knee. He just couldn't believe it was happening. It took every ounce of self-control that he could muster to remain sitting there.. .to avoid jumping up and running.. . But now he knew he wouldn't run.. .that he was compelled to stay.. .for his boyish young cock seemed to sense, even before Jimmy himself did.. .just exactly what was going to happen.
John had taken her hand and guided it toward his groin. She had been frightened of touching him, but just as he closed her trembling fingers around the hard pulsing circumference of his bulging cock, two fingers rose brusquely and without pause, high, high up into the tight virgin channel of her vagina. She had thought for an instant that she might faint from the sheer pleasure of his violent entry.. .and then as the impact of his fingers against the hot surface of her womb, struck again and again, she felt wave upon wave of blissful joy. It was a tangible thing, a welcome ecstasy, and she felt as though she would burst inside.. .yes for the first time she felt completely whole, and a staggering happiness overcame her. Her knowing fingers instinctively clutched at her new lover's raging cock, and she began to move the thick foreskin up and down, back and forth over the thickness of the head. Her body danced beneath his finger manipulations, wildly, lewdly, even she responded to him.
"Oh yes John.. .yes!! ! "
Miss Jonah let a soft sob escape her lips and at the same moment her searching hand reached Jimmy's hardened boy-like cock, where it strained unbearably against his pants. Her touch electrified him, and his penis expanded even more than he had ever known it to do, even in his wildest fantasies. His breath grew labored in rhythm with the furtive movement of his pretty teacher's fingers, rubbing, up and down along the outer surface of his crotch. Lips slightly parted, his eyes closed, Jimmy felt himself letting go. He was abandoning himself entirely to Miss Jonah's secret caress beneath the big oak desk. He felt oddly soothed by the gentle stroking that became more and more intense, and the excitement he felt in his groin spread like hot coals from a furnace outward, until in a feverish haze, Jimmy closed his eyes, odd images forming and changes, strange thoughts that would not stop. . . . His mother's kiss.. .the time she had bathed him in the big tub at home.. .his sister's face the last time he had seen her, the long flowing chestnut hair blowing in her eyes.. .and most of all, the recurring realization that it was Miss Jonah.. .yes, he could admit it now, his beloved Miss Jonah, who was causing him such delirious joy. The prickly erection was heightened by each downstroke of Miss Jonah's hand, and shortly he noticed Miss Jonah uttering soft grunts and groans, he allowed himself to gasp out a soft admission of his arousal. His heated young member was ready to cream, and tears sprang to Jimmy's eyes as he worried about what would happen when he did, and yet, wished the blissful moment on with all his might. It seemed terribly wrong what they were doing, he and
Miss Jonah, and yet, she was his teacher.. .he was there at the school to obey her.. .and anything that Miss Jonah did couldn't be completely wrong.. .could it? His foreskin slipped backward slitheringly beneath his trousers and shorts, prodded by Miss Jonah's hand, his penis surged upward, seemingly expanding to gigantic proportions, hard and hot, its girth mushrooming as the bitter sweet sensations started swirling within its shaft.
"Oh God, he thought.. . Oh God.. .Miss Jonah.. .OOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooh!"
"Oh John! God I love you!" Carolyn Jonah had cried out, just as John's enormous prick spread her tender cunt lips outward, stretching them beyond anything she had thought possible.. .pushing steadily, forcing the fire inside her, inward, skewering her, pressing forward into her aching virgin cunt walls, the rock hard thickness of his pole fitting snugly until her entire vaginal passage was filled, slipping up, up, up until she had thought it would break through her lungs and come out of her throat, her thighs trembled outward, hips slightly raising and quivering, the hair-lined pussy down between her open legs almost obliterated by the massive cock that conquered it!
Beside her, Jimmy's small body bent over the desk and then his head flew back, a long low groan coming from his lips as the wet sperm spread through his trousers.. .Miss Jonah's finger's flew over the dampening material of his crotch, and he called her name loud and clear.. . .
"Oh Miss Jonah.. . . " and then "OOooh!! OH.. .mother.. . ! "
Abruptly awakened from her revery, Carolyn jumped up out of her seat, the chair scraping loudly beneath her. She moved quickly to the other side of the room, putting as much distance between her and the boy as was possible in a few seconds. Her hand was tingling and moist from its secret lewd contact with little Jimmy's trousers, and the total realization of what she had done was suddenly clear to her.
"Oh God, how could I have.. .How could I.. . ? " She mumbled to herself, hand covering her mouth in alarm. But on that hand she could smell the sweetly pungent odor of Jimmy's youthful semen, and she quickly jerked it away from her crimson face.
Jimmy sat staring at her, and she searched hurriedly for words. On the boy's face was clearly painted a fascinated expression of adoration.
"I.. .I.. . " She started out. But Jimmy interrupted her.
"May I go now, Miss Jonah?" he inquired in a small voice.
Trembling with emotion, Carolyn turned away from him to the big institutional window, nervously pulling on the shade. She replied, "Yes, Jimmy . . . you may go now!"
Jimmy rose, feeling the uncomfortable damp in his groin, but enjoying the lingering after effects of his potent orgasm. He took one last look at Miss Jonah before he turned and left the room. She was standing with her back to him, and her long black hair was disheveled. His eyes caressed the smooth round mounds of her buttocks and he tried to visualize them naked beneath her tweed skirt. It was not too hard, but he hoped that one day he would not just have to imagine what they looked like!
Miss Jonah heard the door slam shut.
With alarm she realized that anyone could have walked into the classroom at any time.. .She must be going out of her mind, she thought.. .she would have to start seeing an analyst soon.. .yes, perhaps that was what she needed. Already she was beginning to think about John again, and she noticed that she was very moist and hot between her legs. Her vaginal passage, so long unused, felt swollen and filled with longing. God, she felt so empty!
CHAPTER 2
Janet Castle busied herself with making the drink for the young student who lived downstairs. She felt unaccountably nervous about having invited him up to her apartment, but she tried to reason with herself that there was really nothing wrong with it at all. After all, she was a grown woman, with two half grown children.. .little Jimmy.. .away at school, and Cindy at school in town. It was only normal that she should have some life of her own. Being a widow was not the kind of life that she visualized for herself forever! Cheered by these reflections, she added a last stir to the martinis and brought the whole tray over to the coffee table.
As she set the tray down, she was aware that Ray was looking directly down into her low cut dress. She straightened up hurriedly, wondering if he was able to see that she wasn't wearing any bra that day. She just hadn't felt like it, and the feeling of her bare breasts rubbing against the smooth fabric of her dress was a pleasant reminder of the fact that she was still an attractive woman. She was 32 now after all, but these days, that was still pretty young . . . she had a lot of good times ahead of her.
Janet sat down next to Ray, her morale considerably bolstered by the fact that he obviously thought her very attractive. He was ten to twelve years younger than she, she knew, and somehow that thought made his interest in her all the more exciting. He was really terribly good looking, she reminded herself, watching him as he appreciatively sipped at the martini.
"When does Cindy get home from school?" he inquired. "Oh.. .not until 4:30.. .she has to come from all the way across town." Janet was acutely aware that it was only 2:00 p.m. now.. .the big clock on the kitchen wall was clearly visible from the sofa in the living room where they sat. There was time for almost anything to happen! she realized with a quietly mounting excitement. She took a long sip from her drink. It really felt wicked drinking like this in the afternoon.
"You mix a mighty good drink, Jan." Ray said, casually placing his arm on the back of the sofa.
"Thank you," Janet blushed, and added, "I feel positively wicked.. .after all.. .it's the middle of the afternoon!" Laughter exploded from deep in her throat.
Ray looked at her with hunger in his eyes. She was one of the most voluptuous women he'd ever seen. She looked like she belonged in those sexy Swedish films.. .a real buxom doll! He wondered what she would be like once they got past the formalities! Just by glancing sideways he could almost see the tips of her nipples in that low cut dress she was wearing, and the nearness of the creamy colored gently tapering balloons of her breasts was almost driving him crazy. He'd been angling for this invitation for months now, and finally it had come. He was off his usual schedule at the university for a week, and he was looking forward to spending all this vacation time with the pretty widow from upstairs.
"Boy, wait till I get my hands on them jugs!" he thought to himself leaning forward a bit and picking up his drink with his left hand. This enabled his right hand to fall gently over Janet's shoulder, and when he leaned back, she was just where he wanted her.
Janet laughed nervously, very much aware of his hand. But why should I remove it.. .she thought.. .there's no harm really.. .Why shouldn't I let him put his arm around my shoulder? She was tired of thinking herself as only a mother.. .fixing lunches for Cindy to take to school.. . signing report cards, washing clothes at the laundromat.. .at least Jimmy was away at school and that cut down on her duties somewhat.. .but even so.. .it was no thrilling life.. .There had to be something more! Perhaps this younger boy was just the "more" she was looking for!
Cautiously she looked into his deep-set gray eyes, searching for some sign of trust there. She was slightly disturbed that she could not find any.. .There was nothing stable in his good-looking young face, nothing that shouted out, I'd make a good husband! Something warned her to remove his hand there and then . . .better not to get involved! But she blithely ignored all the warning signals she felt flashing deep in her belly, as the boy's finger began to twitch along the surface of her arm.
Tiny sparks flew along her arm, and her breasts began to feel very bare. Turning just slightly she saw that Ray was once more looking down her dress. His arm tightened considerably and he pulled her in toward him.
"You're some beauty, Janet!" he declared. "The prettiest thing I've ever seen!"
Janet felt her breasts crushing against his chest and she whiffed the strong masculine scent of him. It had been a long time since a man had held her in his arms.. .and she was surprised how good it felt! She let him bundle her up to him, and tilted her face back for the kiss she knew was coming. True to his words, she felt herself to be beautiful.. . "the prettiest thing he had ever seen". . .she wasn't just somebody's mother.. .she was a woman.. .a woman who could inspire such obvious desire in a very attractive young man at that.
Ray's kiss came quickly, and his lips were harder and more brutal than she had expected. Simultaneously, his hand slipped under her arm and cupped one large softly trembling breast with a firmness that completely caught her off guard. He was going much too fast.. .she thought, suddenly panicking.. .a kiss was one thing.. .but this.. . ! His tongue shot into her mouth, prying between her suddenly clenched teeth, and Janet began to squirm to shake loose his intimate embrace. She was surprised when he held her fast. She could feel his chest heaving, his breath coming in uneven gasps, as he ground his mouth hungrily onto hers.. .his hand moving insistently upon her breast as he looked for and found her nipple.
Through the material of her dress he caught it between thumb and forefinger and began to manipulate it. He seemed to be in a frenzy of lust, and Janet felt totally unprepared for it. What she had expected was a slow and quiet interlude.. .kissing and perhaps a little more.. .and then perhaps the next day.. .But this was much more than she had bargained for. She struggled vainly, not really wanting to make a scene about it.. . after all, she wasn't going to be raped.. .or was she?. . .She wanted to be civilized about the whole thing.. .but he was making it very difficult! She was reminded of the time in high school when she had been with Sam Brooke in his old jalopy.. .he had acted much the same way, and she had to jump out of the car to quiet him down. It occurred to her that Ray might not have been with many women.. .perhaps he just didn't know.. .She supposed that he was not more than 20 or 21 years old at the most.
The thought of his young age, plus the continued pressure on her steadily stiffening nipple, suddenly caused a violent thrill to spread through her. Ray's tongue raced around her mouth wetly, and she could hardly catch her breath. God, he was nothing but a baby! she thought.. . I could show him.. .probably teach him a lot about love-making.. .about just how I like it! The very lewdness of this thought caused another tremor of desire to fill Jimmy's mother's body, and blindly, she thrust her tongue out, returning the younger boy's kiss, thrust for thrust. His tongue skewered in and out, and his hand moved harder and harder on her breast. She felt it fumbling up between them, trying to get into the material, and then its warmth and then his warmth was against her naked skin. Her thirty-six C cup breasts rose and fell with her breathing, and the two smooth orbs enveloped his hand in their satiny softness. Janet felt her breasts burning with excitement, in fact her whole body felt overcome with desire. But when Ray suddenly released her mouth from his, she gasped out, "Oh Ray, not so fast!"
But he only hurriedly removed his jacket murmuring "Why not?" and returned to the intimate exploration of Janet's breasts. His body ground against hers, and Janet felt something snap inside her. A perverse pleasure created by this brash young man's harsh manipulations began to expand within her. The feel of Ray's tongue in her mouth was horrible.. .blunt and hard, and somehow too wet, and yet, it was strangely wonderful! It was getting more and more wonderful each second! Ray's fingers gave her exposed right nipple a teasing twist.
"Oooooooh!" she groaned pitifully, but this odd combination of pleasure and pain conspired to make her want more of the same. She was enjoying the fact that there was not time to think of the consequences of what was happening. He was much too strong for her, much too young and attractive. She felt a dizziness swirling through her bloodstream, caused by both the strong martini she had drunk, and the piercing sensation created by Ray's fingers on her large berry-like nipple. Below where her legs were tightly drawn together upon the couch, Janet began to feel a definite twitch in the moist split that formed the junction of her full, cream-white thighs. She could feel her clitoris begin to twitch slightly as her golden hair-covered pussy became filled with aching anticipation.
As though sensing this, Ray's hand dropped to the top of her thigh, and she felt it slowly rising, pushing her skirt upward, crawling along and tracing rippling feelings of desire upward on her leg.
Her lips felt raw and sore, still tormented by his tongue, and teeth, and now, Ray began to nibble at her earlobe.
"No, no.. .no, no.. . . " she said softly.. . "Oh.. .no.. .Ray, we mustn't.. .not like this.. .no!
A tremendous shudder racked Janet's entire body as she heard him reply directly into her ear. "I want you baby.. .Real bad!"
Wasn't this what she had wanted.. .to be wanted? Did any woman want more than this? In the hesitant moment that followed, Ray's hand worked upward beneath her skirt, and swiftly mounted to touch the soft mound of pubic hair lying beneath her panties. Janet uttered a little cry as his middle finger slipped under the elastic leg-band of her panties, and parting the soft flesh of her blonde pubic hair, teased up into the wetness of her pussy.
"Open up a little more honey.. .open up!"
Janet for a brief instant had a vision of her mother and what the elderly woman would think of her wantonness, and then she let herself go completely. She parted her thighs wider at the young student's comment, and Ray worked his entire hand down between her parted legs, pushing aside the soft material of the crotch band of her nylon panties in the process. The sound reached Janet's ears, but now her head was back across the sofa, her blonde hair loosening from its neatness, her eyes fluttering back up into the lids.
"Ooooooohhh!" she cried out.. .Ooooh!" turning in toward him as she felt the young boy's fingers playing with her secret sensitive cunt flesh. It felt so obscene.. .and yet.. .so good! She moaned and for the first time responded with her entire body to Ray's advances.. .Pushing up from the sofa, she flattened herself against him, feeling the younger man start a back and forth fingerfucking motion along the gently throbbing edges of her cunt lips.
"Oohhh.. .God.. . ! " She felt his whole arm spreading her legs still wider, playing with them on the couch. She knew that if anyone could have seen her from across the room they would have had a splendid vision of her stockinged calves, and upward her widespread thighs, with Ray's hand rummaging so intensely in her wet vibrating pussy. Unaccountably, she suddenly wanted him to take her then and there.. .right there on the couch.. .before another second had passed, and she ground her hips up a little as if to invite him to do so. Ray bunched his fingers together, and letting the little one take the lead slid down between the moist folds, through the pink shell like tissues of her quivering pussy, and finding the small oval opening he was looking for, slid them up, swiveling them around as he did so like a giant cork screw, teasingly entering and opening her cunt mouth wide.
"AAAAaaaaah!" Janet felt her cuntal juices flowing hotly around the boy's fingers.. .her vagina began to contract wildly against the moving planes of his fingernails.. .she could feel his first joints buckling under and rubbing against the smooth, wet sidewalls of her cunt, pushing and turning, spiraling upward.
"Where's the bedroom?. . . . " Ray panted into her ear, finishing his words with a wet lick of his tongue which made her feel even hotter down between her legs.
Ray waited impatiently for her to answer, and then smoothing his fingers around inside Janet's tightly clinging vagina, he gently withdrew them. They made a small wet slippery noise and Ray surreptitiously wiped his hand along the fabric of Janet's dress, ending the gesture with a caress of her widely spread legs.
"Come on," he urged, breathing down into her face. He could tell she was ready.. .more than ready in fact to do anything he might want her to do. He really hadn't expected it to be so easy.. .but he was glad it was.. .ever since his old girl Sandy had quit him, he'd been without a steady, and he felt he was the type of man who needed a girl, he always needed to have one handy. As he looked down at Janet's beautiful face, he realized that she was just perfect. She was built like a brick shit house, to put it bluntly, and she had a face like an angel.. .what a combination! His prick loomed hot and heavy, wanting to feel the warm insides of this older woman and he longed to see her entirely naked, to hear her groaning like a bitch in heat beneath him, God, he was going to fuck her good!
". . .In.. .there.. . . " Janet breathlessly whispered. She sat up a little on the sofa, feeling a bit foolish, and wondering if she was really going to go through with this whole thing right now. It would have been a different thing if he had just taken her there.. .no time to think.. .but now she didn't know. She felt cold air up between her legs and she primly pulled her skirt down. Ray was standing up beside her, and she could see that he had a raging hard-on. She felt embarrassed about having been such a push-over, and wished that she could do something to counteract this impression. But it was too late for that she realized, as Ray, his features contorted by passion, pulled her up from the sofa.
"In here?" he asked, leading her along.
"No not there.. .that's my daughter's room."
"Oh," Ray replied, taking the left hand door, with Janet reluctantly following behind into the other dark bedroom. He was thinking of Cindy, Janet's daughter and he remembered hearing that the girl was 13 years old. Janet had another kid too, he recalled.. .a boy away at school. He wondered just exactly how old Janet was anyway.. . .
Once in the darkness of the room, Janet relaxed somewhat. The familiar surroundings comforted her, although the large double bed loomed grayly in the corner, and she felt funny about the idea that she was actually going to go to bed with a stranger! After all, she had only seen Ray in the lobby of the apartment building and in the elevator . . . and at that only a few times. She hardly knew him.. .although she had been seeing him for nearly three months now. She used to see him with a girl, she remembered, and as the young boy pressed her into his arms, she mentally compared herself to the young girl, who she thought must have been his steady girl, Ruth. Unconsciously, she strove to compete with her, to better her, as Ray's tall slender body pressed against her.
Feeling the entire length of him made her legs feel trembling and weak, and she clung to him, throwing her arms around his neck. He bent slightly, and placing his hands beneath the firm, full cheeks of her buttocks, pulled her entire pelvis forward to meet his. Janet could feel the distinct outline of his thick, lean young cock pressing upward against her belly, and at first she was shocked by its size. Then the idea dawned on her that he was so big.. .that this huge pulsating pole of male flesh was soon going to be fucking up inside her, made her groan and grind her belly hard into his.
In the bedroom, Ray seemed much gentler than he had been outside, and Janet was grateful for this. She could feel her excitement mounting again. His hands teasingly manipulating and stretching apart the warm cheeks of her buttocks, and Janet realized that no one had ever done that to her before. This young man had ideas of his own, and she was no longer so sure that she had anything much to teach him.
"Ohhh baby.. . ! " he groaned.. . "Baby". . .he was walking over to the bed, and before she knew it, he was sitting upon it, and she was standing before him, between his spread legs. He burrowed his face into her belly and began to kiss her stomach through her dress. She squirmed a bit and grew embarrassed a bit as his mouth moved steadily down into the softness of her cunt. Groaning slightly, she drew his head upward, and gazing down into his face, only dimly visible in the room with blinds drawn, and heard his murmur, "Take it off.. . ! "
With chills running through her, Janet obeyed. It felt good to do as she was told, and slowly peeled off the tight fitting dress, pulling it over her head. Her hair came completely undone and fell freely to her shoulders, and she stood there, clad only in her half-slip, panties, her garter belt and stockings, with Ray clasping her thighs to him, and beginning to massage her buttocks again.
"BBBeautiful.. .beautiful.. . . " she muttered.
Janet shivered. She was cold. Her full, firm breasts were studded with goose-bumps, and the big round nipples contracted as much from the chill in the room as from her keen excitement. She felt him roll down her slip and he helped her step out of it. Holding on to his head she focused her glazed eyes on a spot on the bedroom wall. The plaster was cracked there.. .she would have to have it repaired soon, before the winter really got heavy.
Then he was rolling down her panties, and his hands now moving rapidly all over her, examining every portion of her body.
She felt completely at his mercy, but completely and totally willing to let her body know the pleasures that this young neighbor boy might be able to give her.
"Oh, hurry.. .she thought.. .hurry!"
"Get on the bed, honey.. . . " he said, "I'm gonna leave those things on because they're so pretty.. .and they don't get in the way anyhow!"
Janet got onto the bed, sitting upon it and curling her legs up under her. She thought she detected a slight southern accent in his voice, now that they were in the bedroom. His speech had grown slurred and she felt an odd new excitation as she watched him undress. Her garter belt and stockings felt very much as if they would be in the way, and she wanted to take them off, but she decided against it, since he liked them on her so much!
Ray turned to her after removing his shorts. His enormous boyish cock stood straight out before him, quivering a bit in anticipation. Its thick contours bulged before her eyes, and she saw him smile a little when she gasped at the frightening appearance of it.
"I said kneel up honey.. .backwards!" Ray leaned forward and helped her into the position he had in mind.
"But.. .but.. .I" Janet found herself kneeling on all fours on the bed, her buttocks lewdly up in the air facing the young man she'd only invited in for a drink. She wanted to scream, to scramble up and run away.. .to order him out of her house.. .but somehow, she could do none of these things. She remained completely silent, afraid to contemplate what strange thing would happen next.
Behind her, the boy held his big cock in his hands. He was panting a little bit, and smiling with delight at the beautiful sight of her pale buttocks waving in the air before him. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her entire body backward toward the edge of the bed, enjoying a tremendous feeling of power as he manipulated her lightweight form. Then he walked up slower to her, and placed the thick tip of his cock between the full rounded moon cheeks of her behind. He pushed down until he found the area he wanted, and feeling it slip between the warm, trembling flesh, touched at the opening of her pulsing vagina.
"Oh!" Jimmy's mother squirmed and tried to move away. But Ray only held her back, pushing the hugeness of the swollen head of his penis harder between the lips of her widespread buttocks.
"Oh No!" she cried, trying once more to kneel away, cringing her buttocks tight together as she could. But she felt his hard hands close around her thighs, his fingers digging harshly into her tender flesh, right there above the top of her stockings. She felt humiliated by this strange act he was making her perform. Certainly it had no correspondence in any experience she had ever had, and it had little relation to love-making as she knew it. She had never thought to find herself in such a lewd position. The hugeness of his cock was trying to force its way into her, and she just as desperately tried to keep in out. She could feel it large and round, like a large pole between her legs.. . .It was enormous. Far bigger than it had appeared before, now that it was trying to get into her. She could never take it all in, she thought Never!
"I can't.. .It's too big!" she cried back to him.
"Not if you help me!" Ray answered, grunting forward. His cock was stuck directly between her legs.. . .It was enormous and could feel the small, long un-used cuntal opening stretching around its head.. .but it remained lodged and would go no further.
"Move your hips, hon.. .come on.. .shake 'em!" His hands dug into the tops of her thighs again, so hard this time that tears sprang to her eyes.. .Anything to get it over she thought, and never again!
"OOOh!" she groaned as this time the blunt throbbing head pushed onto the tight elastic opening of her besieged pussy. Janet bit her lip at the pain, and tried to keep from screaming. She felt him begin working against the tight pink cuntal lips, his huge male cock parting them and forcing its way inside the restricting ring of her vaginal mouth. She felt almost as if she was a virgin.. .she hadn't known that penises grew that big, except in the most unusual cases. And now here she was, the mother of two children kneeling like a helpless virgin to this young boy's forced entry. Suddenly there was a great stretching feeling, and then she felt her thighs being separated by Ray's hands. Simultaneously, he gave a great push, and his long, thick cock slithered high up into her throbbing cunt, burning its way in like a giant hot poker. The heavy weight of his hips crushed against her buttocks as his hardened cock sunk all the way up to the hilt.
"Aaaaaaargh!" She felt like she was strangling. Every inch of her vagina was filled with hot searing pain. She struggled a bit and tried to lift herself away from his impaling cock, but no matter which way she moved the hardened shaft sunk even deeper.
Behind her, Ray gasped and panted with acute delight. Slowly he began to fuck into her, feeling her low groans of pain bit by bit turn to moans of pleasure. Her cunt grasped against his cock like a tightly closed fist and as it grew wetter and wetter, he began to jiggle her hips back up his groin by lifting her entire rear-end up with his hands. With detached depravity, he used the whole of her belly for the pleasure of his engorged prick.. .and Janet was completely unaware of the fact that she, as Janet Castle, had little to do with this weird lovemaking. But instead of being put off by this, once the pain subsided, Janet felt the beginnings of a new, evil kind of pleasure. She was being fucked! For the first time in her life, the reality of that forbidden four letter word was clear to her.. .and she found that she liked it!
"Oh.. .God.. . . " she breathed suddenly.. . "I really like it!"
"I'll bet!" Ray grunted, pushing even harder into her possessively clenching pussy. Gritting his teeth, he would skewer without mercy in and out of her uptilted pussy, taking long hard lunges that involved every muscle of his sinewy body.
"Christ, you've got a tight cunt to have two kids.. . . " He barked out "Yeah!"
She had begun to salaciously grind her hips back at him, to subtly move her body in such a way as to create even a greater friction between their cock and cunt. He reached forward and grabbed onto her breasts, holding on to them as though they were handles, pulling her back, pushing her forward.
Janet had never felt anything like it in her life. She was soaring.. .completely beyond herself. Her eyes opened and closed in a hopeless daze of passion. Her nylon stockings were being shredded by the harsliness of the boy's lean young thighs as they bruised up against the backs of her legs. But she didn't care. The wide stretched moons of her open buttocks slapped lewdly against his groin as his fleshy cock moved relentlessly forward, moving beyond the soft resistance of her deep inner tight passage. His long thick cock became like a piston, a machine, a wooden staff churning butter.. .the wet pink folds of her gasping pussy glistened wetly around his tormenting instrument with each new shattering blow of its engorged head.
Jimmy's mother had completely forgotten the lewd image of her humiliating position, in fact, she longed to be humiliated even more. She wanted more and more of this delicious fucking.. .this cock that reached deeper into her body than anyone had ever been before, seemingly releasing a totally new current of desire! All that mattered to her now was the delightfully obscene pleasure in her loins.
"Oooohhh! Oh.. .Oooohh!" her voice wailed on and on, filling the dark bedroom with its plaintive sound. Her body writhed and twitched uncontrollably as her ecstasy grew. The loud snaking sound of his hips against her naked buttocks attained a perfect rhythm. That rhythm was the key that unlocked her entire insides. She felt like she was being ripped apart. A door was opening and everything inside her was flying out. Her body became something animal, something no longer akin to Janet Castle. Her legs grew stiff, and instead of folding up under her, gained new strength to pull back against the invading young cock that plundered the wide stretched crevice of her vagina. She could feel his testicles slapping against the backs of her thighs, and every inch of his cock.. .every delicious centimeter !
And then it was happening.. .like a tumultuous earthquake inside her, she felt like she was being thrown from a window but instead of fear, an acute pleasure of the same intensity filled her.. .it was a roller coaster sensation.. . . The Cyclone at Coney Island.
"Oooooooooh, do it, do it, dooooooo itttttt tooo meee!" I'm cumming, I'm cummingg!" she cried out, begging, gasping, crying, tears flying from her eyes as her streaming vagina convulsed hotly around the youth's surging prick.
"Christ!" Ray thought.. .Look at her go!" Below him, her entire buttocks trembled, and his cock was being caught in a gyrating tornado as his hot, scalding jism spurted from somewhere far away! His prick fucked on harder into her orgasm, and sweat poured from his body down onto her hollowing back.
"I'm doing it baby.. .I'm doing it!" he screamed down at her. "Hold on, here I come!"
Holding on to her breasts as if for dear life, he let loose the full blast of his sperm, sending it shooting and ricocheting against Jimmy's mother's climaxing cervix. Spurred on by the sudden wetness, the walls of her cunt clasped and unclasped around his spurting cock, sucking at it and draining it dry.
"OOOOOOoooooooooooooohhhhh.. . . " she sobbed, her knees finally giving away, sending her collapsing upon the bed, skidding on her breasts and chin. "Ohhh.. .God!"
Ray's heavy form followed hers, crushing her into the bed, his spent cock twitching slightly within the deep set hole of her sperm-flooded pussy. He felt dazed and elated by his good fortune.
"You and me honey.. . . " he thought to himself.. . "We make a good team!"
CHAPTER 3
Carolyn Jonah sat disconsolately in her room in the teachers' quarters. Her room was austere down to the last detail, but she reserved for herself only the luxury of her books. Bookshelves that she had had made herself, planning a long stay at the school, mounted high toward the ceiling of the otherwise almost empty room. She often liked to think of herself as a female monk.. .and in fact had considered for a time entering some kind of religious order. But try as she might, she just couldn't work up enough enthusiasm for religion to cloister herself in its jealous embrace.
So she had chosen teaching.. .passing on some of her love of literature to youngsters.. .it had seemed so noble when she first conceived of the idea. It still did seem so, except for the last few weeks, that is.
Stretching out on her bed, Carolyn recalled her last encounter with young Jimmy. She felt utterly and totally ashamed. Even since that afternoon behind the desk the boy had been looking at her with the same complete look of ardent desire. She had tried to disguise his expression to herself by calling it other things, but there was really no getting around it.. .What she, through some tragic lapse of awareness had allowed to happen, had no doubt marked the boy for life. What on earth could she do about it? What was worse, she had noticed no let up of her own strong feelings toward him, after the strange event that had taken place between them, on the contrary, she had found that his most adult expressions now caused her loins to tingle deliciously and wickedly, as though what had passed between them had been the lovemaking of two adults.
How could she allow herself such thinking? Carolyn turned over restlessly on her narrow bed. Her buxom breast pressed hard into the uncomfortable mattress, and she could feel the stiffness of her nipples. They were almost always hard these days.. .and her breasts felt swollen with an unquenched desire. A strong bitterness overcame her once more as it occurred to her that it was John's fault.. .every miserable thing that was happening to her now was John's fault.. .her wrecked life.. .yes . . . she thought, tears springing to her eyes.. .it's wrecked.. .I'm a frustrated sick old maid at twenty-four ! That bastard John!
Carolyn allowed herself the sublime comfort of crying.. .something she rarely did, no matter how depressed or upset she became, but now everything just seemed too much for her.. .she had already gone too far, trespassed upon too many rules to return to any kind of normal existence. Her full hips trembled, her shoulders shook as sob after sob wracked her well proportioned figure, until finally completely cried out, she rose, her normally clear blue eyes reddened and swollen, the bedspread soaked by her tears.
"This is ridiculous!" she said.. . "Just ridiculous.. .I've just got to get hold of myself.. .I've just got to, that's all!" She went over to her radio and turned it on to her favorite FM station, waiting until the mellifluous music filled the room before beginning to undress. She removed her sensible brown dress and clad only in her slip went to the closet and donned her long warm green bathrobe. Her dark hair fell softly to her shoulders and after a few more moments of humming the Brahms Symphony to herself, she went into the bathroom and splashed water on her face, following it with a skin freshener that made her almost feel completely normal again.
"Oh, that's much better!" she said to herself, returning to the sitting room. "Much better!"
She sat down in front of the radio and began to scan her bookshelves. Usually when things looked darkest, she was able to glean some kind of reassurance from her books. This time would be no exception, she felt, even though the old tingling was returning.. .that funny weak feeling in her lower belly that made her fight to keep from rubbing her long sinuous thighs together.
Way up on the top shelf she spotted a title.. . "Young American Poets."
It was a book she had just bought recently at the bookshop in town, and she had barely scanned its pages. Some good poetry might be soothing, she thought.. .reaching up to take down the slim red volumn. Sitting back down, Carolyn tried to imagine a roaring fire in the somber chill of her little room, and opened the book in front of her.
I will leave on the wings of a cloud as i drifted here leaf falling over leaf when we were together we never were alone again after catching your shadow in the room of my eyes trying was so easy to try
The words leapt from the page, and Carolyn suppressed a shiver. For the first time in her life she had read something that captured something of what she had felt with John.. . To her surprise, she saw that the author of the poem's name was John too, although the last names were certainly not the same. Her John had hardly been a poet.. .and yet, there had been something about him.. .When they were together it was just like the poem.. .and that part about trying.. .yes, it certainly was easy to try.. .Carolyn let her mind wander back to the happiest times she had known with her young lover, without letting the final ending of their romance cloud her vision. Yet, was . . . and were.. .were clearly the very important words in the poem.. .and hadn't she drifted from that "was" to here.. . ?
* * *
The next morning, Carolyn felt considerably better. She felt completely able to face the day, to cope with her classes, and even to cope with seeing Jimmy again. Something about finding the poem last night had given her courage. After all, her emotions were not singular.. .they were universal.. .and there was at least one young man in the world who had shared some of what she herself had felt, and had cared enough to write about it! She entered her first period English class with a new assurance, chin lifted high, and ready to whip the lazy class back into shape. Recently, she had been much too lenient with them.. .She would get them to writing poems almost immediately, she thought.. .it would be good for them.
Carolyn had thought she was prepared for everything, but she wasn't prepared for the fact that the fourth seat in the second row would be empty.
Where was Jimmy? The other boys in the class informed her that he was in the infirmary with an undetermined illness, and Carolyn conducted the remainder of the class in a worried stupor. Immediately after it was over, she rushed to the infirmary, her high heels clacking along the marble floors of the corridors. Some of the older boys turned as she passed, enjoying the considerably entertaining view of her high hipped, jiggling buttocks as they hurriedly swayed down the hall toward the sick room. Some of them made obscene gestures to themselves and others contented themselves with unformed, lewd thoughts that were all the more interesting because of their vagueness.
Carolyn chastised herself over and over on her way as she hurried along. It was all her fault, no doubt.. . the boy had probably had some kind of collapse.. .all due to what she had done to him! God, what could she do to make everything alright.. .to make it as if nothing had ever happened?
As she flung open the door to the infirmary, she had an idea.. .she would have to talk to him.. .freely and like an adult about life.. .about the way the world was.. .about the mistake that had happened between them.. .yes that was the only way out of the whole mess.
The hatchet-faced nurse stood up defensively as Carolyn entered the room.
"YES?" she asked, huffily, scanning Carolyn's face, her figure, and inspecting her shoes while she was at it.
"You.. .you have a boy here.. .Jimmy Castle.. .I believe.. .can you tell me what's wrong with him.. .I mean how is he.. .he missed his class today.. . . "
"There is nothing wrong with Jimmy that a little discipline won't cure.. .says he has stomach cramps.. .but he's lying of course!"
"May I see him.. . ? "
"In there. . . . " The nurse pointed toward a door to the rear. "You can see that nothing's wrong with him!" she almost shouted, as Carolyn started toward the door. "He'll be back in class tomorrow.. .needs a good spanking.. . . " she added under her breath.
The night before, Jimmy had finally fallen asleep after staying awake for what seemed like hours. He had been indulging himself in one of his favorite pastimes, mentally undressing Miss Jonah. His cock had stood up stiff and hard, and he had massaged it tenderly and finally with a frantic fervor at the continued revelations his imagination brought to him. He could see Miss Jonah naked doing almost anything.. .from teaching the class, to holding his cock, to stroking him.. .and then somehow, they would do it together.. . .He knew that Miss Jonah wanted to.. .He hardly dared reveal this startling fact to himself, but deep down he knew. In the morning he had awakened feeling groggy and disturbed. The tension of the past days was beginning to tell on him. The stomach cramps had started just after breakfast.. .where he had been forced by the overseeing teacher to consume everything that was on his plate. The school did not tolerate waste.. .but more than the waste, it was discipline of eating what was put before one that mattered. By the time breakfast was over, his stomach had been killing him, and despite efforts to persuade him to the contrary, he had insisted upon going to the infirmary.
Now, lying in the semi-dark room, he opened his eyes slowly and thought he was dreaming again. But it was real. It was really Miss Jonah coming to see him. Her beige wool dress made her seem softer than usual, and the tender smile upon her lips brought joy to Jimmy's heart. Instantly he felt blood surging to the tiny capillaries of his penis, and his stomach cramps were all but forgotten.
"Jimmy.. .how are you feeling?" She stood hesitantly beside the young boy's bed, aware of the nurse lingering just outside the door, and feeling overwhelmingly guilty.
"Much better now.. .thank you!" Jimmy replied.
"Good . . . " Miss Jonah paused. "Jimmy.. .I think you and I should have a little talk.. .don't you?"
"Yes, Miss Jonah.. . . " Jimmy replied dutifully. Oh, yes, he thought.. .anything to be alone with you again.. .anything!
"Fine.. .then.. .shall we say this afternoon at 3:30.. .providing you're feeling well that is.. .The music room is empty at that time and that is your study period.. .we would be able to discuss . . . uh everything."
"OH, yes.. .yes," Jimmy answered quickly, afraid from Miss Jonah's hesitant tone that she would change her mind any second.
But she didn't. "Fine then!" she said, starting again toward the door, feeling relieved that some decision had been made, some definite action was going to be taken.
"I'll see you later on then.. . . " she called from the doorway.
"Yes.. .Jimmy called after her.. . . "I'll be prompt.. .don't worry!"
His hand flew down beneath the rough army style blanket where the hot swollen rod of his cock trembled with secret anticipation.
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The music room was deserted, and Jimmy sat entranced in one of the desks in front of which stood an empty music stand. There was a small stage in the room for performances with a grand piano in the center of it. The last rays of the winter afternoon sunshine shone brilliantly in through the big windows, and outside the bare branches of the big oak trees of the school campus shook in the strong November wind.
Miss Jonah entered the room a few seconds later. Jimmy noticed that she seemed out of breath as though she had been running.. .and when she turned to lock the door behind her, he began to get really excited. Miss Jonah had a small book with her, and Jimmy wondered if they were going to read again.. .The way they had the last time! He hoped so. But his pretty young teacher seemed to be preoccupied, and when she sat at a pupil's desk next to him and began to talk to him, all he could feel was confusion. She had prefaced her remarks by saying that she thought he was intelligent enough to understand some things that other boys his age might not understand, and had gone on to discuss some man she had known long ago.. .and her feelings for him. Jimmy just couldn't figure out why she was telling him all this. It seemed to have so little to do with him, or with the wonderful sensations he felt when occasionally, Miss Jonah would put her hand on his while making some point which was particularly important to her.
When finally she seemed to have run out of words, Jimmy urged her to go on, fearing that she would leave and that would be the end of the brief meeting.
"And so, you see I want you to forget what happened the other day Jimmy.. .It was a mistake.. . . " she said wetting her lips nervously, "Not forget it forever.. .but store it away until later . . . much later, when you are more able to relate this to your experience in the world."
"What?" Jimmy thought. "What does that mean.. .she wants me to forget it, but not to forget it.. .it doesn't make any sense at all!" Jimmy could tell from the way they poked against the soft material of her dress that the tips of Miss Jonah's breasts were all hard again.
"Yes.. .I understand," he replied.
Carolyn Jonah took a deep breath. She was so relieved that Jimmy seemed to be understanding what she was saying. It looked as if everything was going to be alright.. . .A feeling of elation swept over her, and pulling out the slender book of poems, she opened it, and re-read the poem that had moved her so much the night before. Since the light was rapidly failing in the room, and she did not want to turn on the overhead lights, she rose and went to the window where she could see better.
"I wonder.. .she said, "If you would understand this poem.. .Jimmy . . . " she said gently. It has much to do with the things I've been saying this afternoon!"
Jimmy got up and went to the window to stand beside her. Read it to me.. . . " he said, inhaling the heady fragrance of her nearness.
Miss Jonah began to read, and her voice took on the same trance-like quality that he seemed to remember from another time.
"I will leave on the wings of a cloud as i drifted here leaf falling over leaf.. . . " she began
Jimmy thought the poem was wonderful, and his mind lingered on the first lines.. .they embodied that old feeling he had always had that if he could only try hard enough he would be able to fly. In fact he had had dreams about flying during which he could leave the school and go anywhere he wanted to. There was a special knack to it, that only he knew.. .but when he woke up, he had usually forgotten just what it was.
Miss Jonah dropped her book mark, and Jimmy bent to pick it up. The sight of Miss Jonah's slender ankles, encased in thin transparent nylons, made him linger on the floor where the book mark had dropped right between her feet. Her high heeled pumps shone directly beside his hand, and catching his breath, Jimmy dared to look up. He could see directly up Miss Jonah's pleated skirt. The long expanse of her legs reached up, up and there at the end Jimmy glimpsed the dull gleam of Mrs. Jonah's nylon panties. Right there between her legs the soft white panties nestled close to her cunt, and Jimmy could even see some of the pubic hairs, wispy little lines of silk curling out around the edges of the elastic leg bands between her legs! She was standing with her legs slightly spread, and he could see just about everything he had always wanted to see.. .except for those panties! He noticed that she had stopped reading, and he called up to her.. . "Go on.. .please read it again, Miss Jonah!"
Carolyn started up again. She had hardly noticed that Jimmy was still on his knees below her. Her mind was drifting again, and the soothing words on her lips took her far away to another time, when she had been happy.. .when trying had been easy.. .when she and John had been together.
When Jimmy's hand closed around her ankle, she started.
"Oh, please Miss Jonah.. .don't move . . ! just keep reading!" Jimmy called up fervently. Carolyn paused a moment, and then her words came tumbling out again. The hand on her ankle had electrified her. Racing through her surprised body were a million bolts Of hypnotizing lightning. She was soaring high somewhere reaching for some distant star. Little Jimmy's hand was slowly moving up along the inside of her leg. What could she do. Reason told her to move away.. .to simply tell him to stop.. .but other more complicated emotions made her stay just where she was. Her emotions were in a complete turmoil and she felt near hysteria.. .Yet she couldn't move. What Jimmy was doing was frightening.. .terrifying even.. . .But WHY COULDN'T SHE STOP HIM?? ? The hand moved ever upward, in a tantalizing pace, and before Carolyn knew what she was doing, she unconsciously spread her feet a little more apart to give him easier access.
This was the only signal that Jimmy needed. Already he was centered directly between Miss Jonah's slightly spread legs, his nostrils inhaling the new wondrous quality of her personal womanly scent. His hand slipped up to the soft panties covered mound between Miss Jonah's legs, and without a second's pause, he touched her there, brushing his fingers teasingly against the softly curling strands of pubic hair that peeked out from under the crotch band of her panties. "OH!"
Miss Jonah gasped, but still she did not move away, nor did she put up any kind of struggle when little Jimmy began to fumble around under her skirt and pulled her panties down over her hips and thighs.
"Oh Jimmy.. .no.. .Jimmy.. .I.. .oh NO!! " She gasped out loud still without moving, only just a little, to almost hypnotically step out of the panties as they slid down around her ankles.
"Please.. .keep reading.. .over and over.. .please!" Jimmy urged his voice coming in a muffled tone from beneath Miss Jonah's skirt. With terror in her heart, Miss Jonah continued reading, even as Jimmy's hands began to smooth along both her thighs, even as her resilient white buttocks were patted and caressed, even as his finger teased around the mouth and slid wetly up into her open pussy!
Inside her something said.. . "At last.. .at last.. .someone is touching me there again.. .at last.. . at last!" She groaned and kept on reading, leaning a little against the window where the light was all but gone now, to support herself. She felt terribly weak, and not herself at all. Within the seeping pussy up under her skirt, small, boyish fingers lingered lovingly, inexpertly wonderfully.. .touching, investigating, sliding back and forth in the sticky juices that the tender bearded mouth between her legs exuded.
"Oh, Miss Jonah!" Jimmy whispered up into her open vagina.. . . "Oh, Miss Jonah!" Both his hands played and teased now into the warm pubic lips above him, and even though it was dark under there, he could see that her pussy was nice.. .it was soft and wet, the lips of her cunt were throbbing and covered with downy fuzz that was kind of dark, darker than the hair on her head.. .inside, the smooth mouth of her pussy glistened in the dark.. .rosy pink.. .like Miss Jonah's lips. It felt funny.. .unlike anything Jimmy had ever felt in his life.. .except perhaps the time he had stuck his finger in a fresh fig in the country. Yes, Miss Jonah's pussy even looked like a fresh fig. He thought it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen or felt, and he lovingly continued his secret playing in the wet cuntal folds up under his teacher's skirt, keeping a sharp ear out for the little sighs that were coming more and more frequently as she read haltingly from her poetry book there by the window.
Carolyn's clitoris throbbed hotly, her pussy pulsated as she began to grunt a little under the obscene pleasure of the boy's manipulations. There was nothing she could do now but respond to his touches. She wanted him to continue his fumbling between her thighs.. .actually wanted it. Her long frustrated pussy felt hungry for the fourteen year old's adoration!
"Good God!" she thought hazily, "What's become of me!! ! "
Her face had turned a deep scarlet, and her eyes were glazed over, as she clung to the windowsill for support. The rising sensations beneath her dress were almost too much for her to bear.. .they were just too wonderful.. .too blessedly wonderful!
"Ooooooooooh OOOOHH OOOOhh!" she cried out. Jimmy's middle finger was running over her clitoris, flicking at it steadily now that he knew what kind of response it got. The wetness was pouring out of her now, and occasionally Carolyn could feel tiny drops of her vaginal fluids sliding down her smooth white thighs. Gasping, she felt Jimmy's busy fingers increase their fumbling. Her pleasure grew and grew until it was so enormous that she could do nothing but sputter out the beginnings of a violent orgasm. Waves of delirious cum-ming racked her body, releasing years of pent up emotions, and all the time Jimmy's fingers did just the right thing.. .just exactly what she wanted.. .what she needed!
"OOOOooohhh OH Jimmy.. .OH MY IIII'MMMM cumming.. .Oh Jimmy I'm cummmmmminggggg!" AAAARGHRGH!" Miss Jonah's voice trailed off into nothingness, ending in broken sobs. Jimmy heard the book fall to the floor nearby. With one hand he continued to feel the raging warmth of Miss Jonah's dizzying orgasm, with the other he released his swollen little cock and holding it firmly, gave it three good tugs. That was sufficient to release a long spurt of boyish semen into the air, where some of it splashed against Miss
Jonah's inner calves, splattering onto her thin nylon stockings.
"OH WOW!" Jimmy thought.. . Wow!"
CHAPTER 4
It was Christmas vacation, and for the first time, Jimmy left school reluctantly. He hated to leave Miss Jonah even for a few days, even though the rest of his school life consisted of one misery after another. Miss Jonah had allowed him the same privilege four times now.. .once a week in fact.. .and always they met in the music room. He found it odd that each time she would pretend that she was going to read poetry to him, while each time both of them knew that he was going to put his head up under her skirt and do it again. Sometimes in school during class, all he had to do was look at Miss Jonah, and the tips of his fingers would begin to tingle, and he would cum right there at his desk without doing anything else. He had taken to wearing a large handkerchief in front of his pants to absorb his youthful ejaculations.
But now, it was time to leave, and he knew that any moment his sister Cindy and his mother would be arriving at the Boarding School to pick him up. He finished packing the small suitcase he had been given prior to his admission to the school, and hurried down to the great hall where the other parents were gathering to take the boys home. Jimmy felt sorry for some of them who had no one and had to stay at the school over each holiday, for the emphasis for the school was on boys who had lost one parent, some of them had only the strict environment of the school to rely upon for family.
Jimmy stood outside, wearing the thick muffler that Cindy had knitted for him the previous year, and his navy blue pea jacket. He was recalling Miss Jonah's goodbye, only the afternoon before in their secluded meeting place, the music room. This time they had gone up on the stage, and while seated at the piano, Miss Jonah had allowed him to sit in front of her, on the pedals in fact and to peruse the most intimate sections of her body. Prior to kneeling down between her long and beautiful legs, Jimmy had touched her breasts through her sweater for the first time, and Miss Jonah had let his hands linger for a few moments on the bulbous mounds, before pushing him gently away.. .down.. .down toward the fire between her thighs.
She had shyly kissed him goodbye afterward.. .on the cheek, and he had left the music room, with her wonderful cunt scent still on his fingers.. .a treasure to be hoarded until he was alone in bed that night.
"Jimmy, darling!" Janet ran up to her son, smiling broadly. She was happier to see him than she had thought she would be. Actually she hadn't had much time to think about him recently what with Ray being around all the time these days. But seeing Jimmy made her feel an old pang of nostalgia for her long dead husband.. .Jimmy looked so much like him, and every day the resemblance grew.
Jimmy turned to face his mother, and was suddenly overwhelmed by the fabric of her thick cloth coat, and her perfume.. .so different from Miss Jonah's.. .it smelled like lemons somehow.. .perhaps like lemonade. He too, had forgotten how much he'd missed his mother, and his thoughts of Miss Jonah faded into the background as he received her smooth kisses, felt her cheek warm against his, and then went on to receive young Cindy's hugs. Standing back from them, Jimmy looked with pride and a measure of surprise at his mother and his younger sister. He had seen them a few weeks before.. .before the episodes with Miss Jonah had begun, yet, he had not noticed them, exactly how pretty they were together. Cindy especially had grown much more beautiful since he had last seen her, blonde like her mother, and at 13 looked far more grown up than she had before.. .His mother had always been lovely to his eyes, but now, her beauty glowed with new meaning, and Jimmy could scarcely take his eyes off of her as they took the long cab ride back into Philadelphia.
Sitting between the two of them, Jimmy couldn't help feeling like a young prince. How lucky he was after all, he thought. For many years now he had covertly considered himself an outcast, and thought that he was probably destined to be unhappy all of his life, but now.. . the outlook seemed brighter.. .perhaps there was something to look forward to in life after all! The chatter of the two women revolved primarily around him, during the ride, as they discussed what movies they would see while he was home, and what wonderful dinners they would prepare. They hinted at fabulous Christmas presents too, and Jimmy couldn't have felt more pleased.
"And Ray is looking forward to taking you out too---You'll have to think of someplace special you'd like to go with him. He knows a lot about the city!" Janet babbled.
"Ray?" Jimmy asked. "Who's Ray?"
The cab was pulling up in front of their apartment building and the reply was delayed while Janet paid the driver. It was a splurge she had allowed herself due to the fact that she had made a little extra money over the holidays to add to the skimpy widow's pension she received from the Dept. of State since Jimmy's father had been in the Army. She had been selling cosmetics door to door, and had found it quite easy and even fun, especially since people were open to buying gifts just before Christmas.
But now as she paid, she was worrying about Jimmy's reaction to Ray.. .she hoped she was handling the whole thing right, but somehow she couldn't help being slightly worried.
As they entered the building, she waited for Jimmy to repeat his question.. .which he did just as soon as they entered the elevator.
"Who is Ray?" he said, looking inquisitively first at his mother and then at Cindy.
"A friend." Janet replied.
"He's mom's new boyfriend," Cindy offered evenly.
"Cindy!" Janet said.. . "Really!"
"Well, he is.. .isn't he?" Cindy asked.
The elevator stopped at the fifth floor and they all got off. Janet was blushing. "Let's just say he's a friend.. .a friend of all of us.. .alright?" she said, fishing in her purse for the keys to the front door.
"O.K." Cindy answered "Let's say that." She turned and smiled brightly at her brother. "He's okay.. .you may even like him," she said in a low voice so that her mother only caught the part about liking him.
Janet decided not to say anything more about Ray until he made his appearance later that evening. Let him be his own goodwill ambassador, she figured, no sense pushing things.
The door opened and the family trio entered, "Wow!" Jimmy exclaimed momentarily forgetting his interest in this new family friend. "You've changed everything around!" He rushed forward into the apartment which was gaily decorated with Christmas trimmings, although the tree hadn't yet been put up.
"We thought we'd do it on Christmas Eve." Janet said.. . "so we could all put it up together!"
"You got new furniture!" Jimmy exclaimed, excitedly touching the sofa and chairs in the living room.
"No.. .not quite.. .just new slip covers.. . .I made them.. . Do you like them!"
"Gee, they're great Mom.. .just great.. . . " Jimmy felt terribly excited about being home. It seemed nicer than any other time he had returned from school on holiday.. .perhaps, he thought, sinking blissfully into the newly covered easy chair.. .its because I'm growing up! His experiences at school, with his English teacher, certainly entitled him to consider himself more of a man than he had been before, he figured. And he liked that feeling.. .liked it very much in fact.
It wasn't until later that evening that Ray made his appearance, and when he did, Jimmy had almost completely forgotten about him.
"Hi, Jimmy," the tall, young man said, moving forward into the living room to greet him. Jimmy hesitantly reached his hand out to take the sandy young man's proffered handshake. He was very uncertain about what attitude he should take toward him. First of all, he had somehow expected him to be older.. .much older than his mother for example, and secondly, he knew that everyone expected him to have some kind of attitude.. .but he wasn't sure what it was. It made him uneasy, because he wanted to be in a position to choose his own reaction, so far he couldn't.
Jimmy's mother had made a big homecoming dinner for them and when they all sat down to the table laden with a big roast, potatoes, vegetable and salad, Jimmy realized how starved for good home cooking he had been. He delved into the generous servings that his mother helped him to, and swallowing the delicious food with large glasses of milk, forgot to be thinking about Ray, until once, looking up from his plate, he saw that Ray and his mother were looking at each other.. .very curiously too. Something like a buzzer went off in his brain and he sensed something very familiar in the way the young man and his mother were acting with each other. He glanced at his sister, as if for confirmation that there was indeed something odd going on, and saw her smile sardonically back. Her look was one of "I told you so!" and Jimmy felt a wave of depression come over him. Throughout the rest of the meal, he carefully observed the young student from downstairs, and he watched his mother with even greater interest. She was flittering about the table like a bird, always making sure that everyone had what he needed, with extra special attentions being paid to Ray. Apparently she had purchased his favorite kind of beer, Lowenbrau, and had made a dinner that was one of Ray's favorites. They kept on looking at each other in that same way, and over dessert of jello, Cool-whip and homemade chocolate brownies, Jimmy remembered Miss Jonah. Yes, his mother was being with this guy, the same way Miss Jonah had been with him! He almost dropped his spoon on the floor as the similarity struck him. His mind grasped this fact and quickly went on to other speculations. Just what were they doing together?
For the first time, he began to inspect the curvaceous contours of his mother's body. He had become so used to looking at Miss Jonah, that now it was easy to contemplate his mother's womanly form. With alarm, he realized that his mother's body must be exactly like his teacher's.. . .Oh of course, he told himself.. .you idiot.. .of course they're the same.. .only his mother was blonde.. .and her figure was somewhat fuller than Miss Jonah's.. .but, he realized.. .between her legs.. .there must lurk the same kind of delightful mouth.. .the same kind of pussy! Only perhaps it was a different color! Jimmy wondered just what color it was.. .blonde, like her hair? Looking back at Ray, he began to suspect that the young man was dipping his fingers.. .the same ones that now spooned jello so innocently into his mouth.. .into his mother's cunt!
"Would you like something else, Jimmy?" Janet asked turning her attentions from Ray to her son.
Jimmy looked steadily at his mother, refraining from answering for so long that she began to blush, and then he slowly replied, "Yes.. . . " he said darkly. "I'd like something else.. . . "he let his voice trail off, and then abruptly rose from the table.
"Excuse me, please," he mumbled, and ignoring the worried looks everyone at the table gave him, he left the room.
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Jimmy woke up with a start in the middle of the night. He had been home three days now, and it was two days before Christmas.
During that time he had enjoyed getting to know his little sister better, finding that she was a lot smarter than he had always thought she was. But he had not let up on his careful observation of his mother, and daily, he grew more and more intrigued by her presence in the house with him, and by her obvious preoccupation with Ray. Jimmy decided that he didn't think much of Ray at all.. .he thought that his mother deserved much better.. .much much better.. .in fact, he couldn't even conceive of the man that he would deem worthy of his mother's favors.
At first Jimmy didn't know where he was when he woke up. It had happened each morning now since he'd been home from school, he would wake up thinking he was still back there in prison! When he finally realized that he was in his room at home, he sighed with relief once more, but than immediately turned his attention to the sounds that had awakened him. The sound of the front door closing.. .and then muffled laughter! He remembered that he and Cindy had had dinner alone that evening because Ray and his mother had gone out to eat. That must be his mother coming back, he thought.. .but she's got Ray with her!
He sat in the darkness, his ears straining to hear the least little sound, but he could hear nothing else. Finally, he crawled out of bed, and putting on a bathrobe over his pajamas, went to his door and carefully opened it a crack. He could hear whispering voices coming from the living room sofa from where he stood. His room was down the hall from the living room, and the hallway was dark, so he doubted that they would be able to see him, even if he were to step out into the hall. To be doubly safe though, he remained inside his room, only going so far as to stick his head out so that he could quite comfortably see just what they were doing.
His heart was thudding in his chest, and he could feel the blood racing in his veins. He could sense that he was going to see something really interesting.. .something that would clear up a few questions he had had since he had been home! It wasn't long before his suspicions were confirmed.
They were sitting very close on the sofa, directly centered in his line of vision. His mother seemed to be completely mesmerized by something that Ray was saying to her, and suddenly Ray said something that made her jump. He could see her shaking her head no.. .vigorously she kept saying no over and over, but Ray's hands began to rove over her half-revealed breasts. She had taken to wearing such clothes recently! Her reaction was instantaneous. Immediately, she ceased saying no, and her face became a mask of uncontrollable longing. Jimmy watched, fascinated, as Ray's hands slipped into the fabric of his mother's dress, where he cupped her large white breasts and began giving them a kind of massage that made her begin to moan softly, and let her head fall back on the sofa.
Ray seemed to give her a command and to Jimmy's surprise, his young and beautiful mother suddenly spread her legs wide on the sofa. When they were spread completely apart, Jimmy grabbed hold of his rising cock, letting his fingers slide into the fly of his pajamas beneath his warm woolen robe. His mother's head was rolling back and forth as he watched Ray kneel down between her legs. She didn't seem to be wearing anything under her dress, for Jimmy could see a dull golden triangle at the junction of her thighs, just as Ray's head blocked his enchanting vision.
He held his prick in his fingers, nimbly running them up and down the full length of it. Pulling the foreskin way back, its red blood-filled head strained and pulsed tantalizingly.
"OH MOM!" he whispered to himself.
Janet's large breasts heaved and trembled, as Ray reached up and pulled the loose material of her dress down, freeing their naked fullness to his vision, and unbeknownst to both of them, Janet's young son. The stiff, rubbery nipples stood up high and hard, and kneeling in between her spread legs, he could easily lean forward and suck upon them. Then his face began to move down along her belly, where he pressed his cheek into the fabric of her skirt. Beneath, he could feel her torso and stomach quivering gently. She moaned out his name, knowing that he was about to lick her between her legs. She had never let him do it before, although he had asked her several times. Somehow she'd always been too embarrassed. But tonight, what with the nice smooth brandy Alexander's they'd had at that new nightclub on Bryant Street, and the realization that he wanted to so badly.. .well, she just had to give in. She'd been thinking about it anyway for a few days and the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to try it. This would be the first time! Already she could feel the stirrings of an unprecedented lust riding in her groin. Her tender cunt lay beneath her dress, completely exposed, for she had taken to wearing no underwear at all, at Ray's request. Sometimes, he just liked to stick his hand up her skirt and fondle her unprotected vagina, without letting it go much further. She shivered now a little at the memory of the time he had told her that this made him feel that she was completely his! God, how she wanted to be his! Even though the children were sleeping in the nearby rooms, it didn't dull the desire she had to please him.. .and more, to let him please her!
"Oh, Ray, darling.. . . " she cooed, "Darling.. . . " as she felt his lips upon her knee.
He was planting soft wet kisses all along the inside of her thighs.. .going back and forth from one to the other. Looking down she could see her pushed up skirt, and the top of his head as he busily continued upward. Hotly his tongue flicked out, tracing along the most sensitive part of her upper legs. She writhed beneath his caresses and passion rapidly fogging her mind, her hands reached down to clutch at his sandy colored hair. Abruptly, she pulled him forward, feeling the warmth of his breath upon her soft glistening pussy.
Jimmy couldn't believe his eyes. Was Ray really going to kiss his mother up between her legs? In all the time he had manipulated the sweet fragrant depths of Miss Jonah, he had never thought of that.. .he wondered now, if Miss Jonah would have let him.. .and the thought that she probably would.. .probably will, he corrected himself, when he got back to school. But the prospect of Miss Jonah's darker haired pussy was nowhere near as interesting to him now as the keen delight he was feeling in his young 14 year-old penis as he contemplated his mother's golden cunt. He couldn't see it all now, that creep Ray was in the way.. .but he could tell well enough what was going on alright, and it was exciting as hell! He was surprised that instead of feeling acutely jealous, the way he might have thought, that the erotic value of his spying completely overcame all objections he had to Ray as a person. He was merely an object.. .only a means that enabled him to find out new and wonderful things about his mother!
Janet's fingers ached from tugging on Ray's hair, and Ray was vaguely aware of the pair, but he was so near now, and she obviously wanted him to continue, so he stuck out his tongue, parting the blonde pubic hair below Jimmy's mother's quivering belly, and let the slightly raspy flat plane of it envelope the soft interior of her naked pussy.
"AAAAAAAAAAH!! ! Oh Ray.. .my love!" Janet pulled his face forward into her straining pussy, feeling the rapturous sensation caused by his now rapidly flicking tongue. Her belly rose rapidly up and down and her whole body trembled as Ray's hands spread her legs still wider, and his tongue slid more and more insistently among the soft sensitive folds of her exposed cunt.
"Oh, honey.. .do it.. . do it!" she muttered, completely lost in the wonderful new feeling down between her legs. How could she ever have dreamed it would feel this good!! ! The soft cushiony flesh between her hair-lined cunt lips was spread wide apart exposing the moist coral insides from her jumping clitoris to the moistly pulsating opening of her vaginal slit to the soft but powerful strokes of her young lover's tongue.
How could he have learned so many things, she wondered.. .he's so much younger than I and I've never done anything like this! It was marvelous to be the recipient of his knowledge and even now, Janet felt grateful to him for this new searing contact. Her long slender legs stretched outward, tensed by passion, and she began to move them slowly in and out so that the soft yielding flesh of her inner thighs closed and opened against the sides of Ray's face. She could hear him growling down there as he continued the up and down flicking motions of his tongue. Then he took the softly throbbing tissues of her pussy in between his pursed lips and began to suck. Oh, God, she thought wildly.. .oh suck it.. .suck it.. .what delicious sucking!
Her lips began to move up and down to meet his mouth, grinding the entire open slit of her cunt up against his mouth. This added pressure nearly drove her crazy, and she groaned with pleasure, her face reflecting the agony of her excitement.
The obscene sucking noise coming from his mother's open cunt reached Jimmy's ears very clearly, and instantly his cock began to shoot off a surprisingly long stream of cum. The swirling sensation of his orgasm was so intense that he almost fell to the floor, and had to hurriedly support himself against the door jamb with one hand. Crazy zigzagging pinpoints of pleasure emanated from his aching prick as he beat his fist against his groin, prolonging the climax to the last degree.
"Far out!" he mumbled, completely out of breath. With astonisliment, he looked back at the lewdly groaning couple on the sofa and saw his mother's beautifully rounded breasts jiggling on the outside of her dress, Ray's hands grasping the nipples and twisting her scissoring widespread legs. It occurred to Jimmy that he looked the way a wild dog did who had gotten hold of the world's last bone, and this thought, was enough to start the life pumping back into his deflated little penis. His cock felt harder and bigger than it had ever been, and Jimmy thought that it must be growing rapidly, especially since it had had so much exercise recently!
He could see waves of passion whipping at his mother's body, as her hips squirmed back at the young man's mouth. And the noise was almost deafening.. .so loud, so wet and insistent! She bucked savagely now and she had started to make a strange kind of metallic sound with her teeth.
"NNNNNNnnnnnghghghghgh! Honey.. . HONEY!. . .NNNNN MMMMMGHGH!" Her voice was tremulous and halting as her legs alternately stiffened out in the air, and then her freed toes curled and uncurled, her calves wrapped about her boyfriend's back, as her entire torso arched backward, lifting slightly upward on the couch. Her breasts stuck up proudly, still receiving the taunting nips of Ray's fingers and she abandoned herself completely to the incredible orgasm, letting it take her where it wanted.
"OHOHOHOH yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!! ! " she moaned, "OH GOD, YES!" Her words were only mimicking what it seemed that her aching cunt walls were screaming as the outrageous pleasure glowed on and on in her lions. Her orgasmic fluids drenching her young lover's face, and she could hear him and feel him sucking the wetness of her into his mouth. As she was cumming she had the strange thought that she would really like him to eat her.. .she wanted to be devoured by him, in this everlasting orgasm!
Jimmy held his cock in both hands, feeling a growing frustration come over him. "God, I wish it were me!" he thought.. . "If only I could do that for Mom.. .make her feel like that! If only I could kiss her cunt!"
CHAPTER 5
Cindy was sound asleep when she heard the noise in her room. She had been having a very pleasant dream, and it annoyed her to have it interrupted. It was about Jimmy, and in it he was never going back to that school for boys.. .he was going to stay home with them for always. She loved Jimmy, looking up to him with a secret passion that she confided to no one. She also thought that it would be nice if he were around to take care of Mom. It worried her when her mother had been so lonely, but somehow she was even more worried now that she had a boyfriend. There was something about Ray that she didn't trust, although there was something about him that she found very attractive. Something that disturbed her young child-woman's body.
Jimmy stood silently just inside his sister's door for a few moments.. .wondering just what he was doing there. Within his pajamas, he still had a raging erection, unabated by the two orgasms he had had while watching his mother and Ray on the sofa. After his mother's wild climax, he had watched them as pale and sheepish, they had sat together on the couch for a while, Ray's face still glistened with the honey from his mother's pussy. Then they had gotten up, and Jimmy heard them go into his mother's bedroom and close the door. He had stood there alone and shaken for some time, thinking of what they were doing in there, and feeling let-down and upset in more than one way. His original exhilaration had given way to a deep depression, and he had been loathe to return to his own bed. That was when he remembered Cindy, and it had only been a few minutes after thinking of her that he suddenly found himself entering her room, as quietly as a cat burglar.
He was just about to turn and leave the room when his foot hit up against a chair, and he heard his younger sister stir in her bed at the resulting noise.
"Who's there!" she called. "Who's there.. .mother?"
"No". . .Jimmy replied, his heart still thumping. "No.. .its me, Jimmy.. . . "
"Oh!" A night lamp flicked on beside Cindy's bed, and Jimmy found himself looking at a miniature version of his mother. Cindy wore a white lacey nightgown that although made for a young girl, made her look very appealing in a womanly sort of way. For the first time, Jimmy noticed how big her breasts were already. He hadn't really noticed before that she had them.. .but it was clear to him now, in his already aroused state, that she did. And nice ones too! Her blonde hair fell in ringlets about her shoulders and her sleepy blue eyes strained to focus on him in the soft light.
"Jimmy.. .what is it? Are you sick or something?"
"No.. .No.. .I uh, just wanted to talk to you that's all!" Jimmy replied.
"Then come over here and sit on the bed Jimmy.. .what is it?" Cindy sat up and propped two pillows behind her back, patting the bed beside her as she invited her brother to sit down. "You know I was just dreaming about you . . . " she said as he moved toward the bed.
Jimmy sat down, still very much aware of his cock, and now beginning to be overly conscious of his little sister's tender young body in the bed beside him.
Before he knew it, he was telling her; telling her everything he had just seen. The words just spilled out of his mouth, and he kept on talking no matter what the shocked expression on his sister's pretty little face. He began to embellish his text, using words that he knew would bring further expressions of shock to her features, almost enjoying her reactions. At the start, he had been a lonely disturbed boy, pouring out a too heavy secret, and at the end, he was a sadistic older brother, delighting in his superior knowledge of the perversions of the world, delighting in tormenting his baby sister.
"Jimmy!" she cried once.. . "Oh Jimmy how can you use such . . . such.. . "
"Language?" Jimmy replied smiling brutally.. . "Well, that's what he was doing wasn't he.. .I'm only telling you what I saw.. .He was sucking Mom's pussy.. .and did she ever like it!! And the noise was.. . . "
"JIMMY!" Cindy covered her ears, and turned into the pillows away from her brother, tears coming into her eyes. But he never stopped talking once, and still the lewd story poured forth and she could hear it all perfectly well, in spite of having her hands over her ears!
When Jimmy's hands began to touch her legs, his fingers smoothing over them where they lay covered by the coverlet of her bed, Cindy began to tremble all over. Jimmy was still talking about what their mother had done, and speculating about what they were doing right now.. .only a few doors away. The whole thing was too much for her to take! First of all the explicit sexual details were almost unreal, she had some vague idea about sex, but nothing that came near what Jimmy was telling her. Her experience thus far consisted of her own tenuous explorations of her fresh young body. Often late at night before going to sleep she would let her fingers dip down into the tiny crevice of her virgin pussy, feeling the sweetness of her self-induced pleasure mount stroke by-soft stroke. And often, she admitted to herself now, she had imagined another hand touching her there.. .sometimes Ray.. .and only this evening it had been her brother. Cindy was terrified by this self-admission coupled with the strange way that Jimmy was acting, and yet at the first touch of his hand, she felt that same funny feeling she'd been getting recently when she looked at Ray.
There was a click and the room was plunged into darkness. Cindy realized that Jimmy had turned out the light.
"Move over," he said hoarsely.. . "Let me get in with you!" The tone of his voice thrilled her to the marrow, and although it seemed very wrong to be doing it, she moved over, letting her brother climb in beside her small body. She felt his warmth beside her, and for what seemed interminable minutes they lay side by side in complete silence. Cindy was grateful for the end of her brother's story telling, but her mind raced, spinning with all the new information she had. She couldn't quite believe that Jimmy had lied about what he'd been telling her . . . the whole thing was just too outrageous! She knew that something was going to happen.. .something that had never happened to her before, and in a way she was very curious to see just what it would be!
She started to say something, but before she could speak, Jimmy turned halfway toward her, lying on his side. Their bodies were touching all the way down. "Do you want to play a game?" he asked, softly.. . "Do you want to do something that feels real nice?"
His cock throbbed between his legs, and he discovered that by rubbing up a little he could press it against what he figured must be his baby sister's thigh.
Cindy was going to ask another question, but before she could speak, Jimmy's hands were fondling her delicately protruding breasts. Her mind reeled and her body reacted violently to his fingers. It felt good! In fact, it felt wonderful! Her brother's ardent caresses of her inexperienced breasts felt so natural, so exciting, that she couldn't bring herself to ask him to stop, even though she knew that they weren't supposed to be doing such things. She cried out in the darkness, and before she could say anything else, Jimmy's lips had covered hers, and she could feel the tip of his tongue against hers. Down below the covers, she could feel her already short nightgown sliding up over her slender hips, and pressing against her leg, something hard and firm. She shivered as Jimmy's kiss continued, and the thing against her leg jumped and twitched and grew bigger the longer the kiss went on. Her tiny nipples felt hard as little pearls beneath her gown, and suddenly she wished that he would feel them underneath the material.. .really feel them! But she didn't dare to say anything.. .it was all too new, and too frightening.
Jimmy searched for his sister's hand. He had to have some kind of relief from the torment that was going on inside of him.. .but what.. . ? Taking his sister's hand in his, he slowly guided it down between their pressed together bodies, until her fingers were almost touching his excitedly throbbing little penis. He could feel her pulling back, but still he forced her hand onward. He had to make her touch it! She felt so small and wonderful beside him, as the full impact of her femininity struck him and made him filled with longing to know her as intimately as he had known Miss Jonah.. .as intimately as he wanted to know his mother. He realized that the world was just filled with beautiful women, all of them just for the touching!
Cindy's fingertips brushed the hard bulbous head of Jimmy's rapidly expanding cock. She squealed and tried to move her hand, but Jimmy forced her palm wide open and placed the thick instrument of his boyish cock full inside it. Then he closed her fingers around it, groaning as he felt the heat of her palm seeping into his swollen member.
"Oh.. .Cindy.. .that feels so good!" he cried. "So good.. .see you just move your hand up and down like this.. . here I'll show you!"
Amazed by what was happening, Cindy moved her hand as she was told. It was the strangest thing that she had ever felt, but it felt good, and Jimmy seemed to be liking it so much. Slowly she peeled back his foreskin, only to bring it all the way up again over the smooth head. Again and again she repeated this, until Jimmy suddenly asked her to stop.
"Cindy.. .would you take it in your mouth . . . ? " he asked her breathlessly. "Would you suck on it?"
"Suck on it?" The idea seemed like something out of a fairy tale to her. Why would he want her to suck it, she wondered.. .didn't men and women put it inside.. .the other place?" But, since she really didn't have any definite idea about such things, she nodded and snuggling closer to her young brother's hot and tense pajama clad body, said that she would.
"Yes.. .but you'll have to tell me how.. .I don't know anything . . "
"That's all right.. . " Jimmy replied. "I'll teach you.. .teach you everything I know.. .and I promise when I learn everything, I'll teach you too!"
"All right, Jimmy," Cindy said softly, overcome by all the emotions she was feeling. "All right."
"Kneel down between my legs," he commanded. He broke out into a heavy sweat as he felt Cindy moving to comply with his request. He gulped as he divined the perfectly proportioned little shape that clamored down to do his bidding. He let his hands roam over her as she moved, until she was out of reach, and then he continued his instructions.
"Now take it in your hands again!" he said.
"Oh, Jimmy.. . . " Cindy pleaded, "Are you sure I should?" She started stroking his penis again, stroking it long and slow. It was sticking straight up through the fly of his pajamas, and looking down, now that his eyes had become adjusted to the darkness, he could see that his little sister looked petite and lovely, kneeling in her short white gown, holding his prick clasped lovingly in her small hands.
"One day, I'll fuck you!" Jimmy said softly. "Would you like me to fuck you?"
"I.. .I don't know.. . . " Cindy breathed hesitantly. "It.. .it's so big to put up between my legs!"
"Well just suck it then for now.. .come on.. .lean over and put your mouth on it and do like you do with a sucker!" He reached down to assist her, and as she bent forward he pressed his hands on her head, forcing her mouth to touch the lewdly glistening head of his penis. As he strained forward, her full lips opened and engulfed his throbbing cock. With a grunt, he pushed forward and its shaft slipped up, deep into the warm wet cavern of his sister's little thirteen-year-old mouth. A fantastic crescendo of excitement sped through his body at the feel of her wet saliva surrounding his cock, and even when he heard her gurgling and gasping for breath, he didn't release her head, but kept it firmly planted so that her mouth almost covered the entirety of his throbbing cock.
"Now, suck.. .suck!" he called to her.. . "Suck me Cindy and after I'll suck you!"
He lay back, releasing her head from the full strength of his hands, but leaving his fingers tangled in her fine blonde hair. To his delight, she started sucking at his cock, loud slurping noises rose from between his legs as her mouth moved up and down. Meanwhile, her fingers resumed their playing with the shaft, and everywhere her mouth wasn't her fingers were. This was something he never would have thought to tell her, and he sensed that Cindy was probably naturally talented in that direction.. .the way he had figured out what to do with Miss Jonah's pussy! He could feel her hot breath flowing softly around the rubbery head of his cock each time she brought her mouth to the very tip.. .and then, her tongue would come into searing contact with the head, circling it a bit like a Popsicle before plunging down to the very bottom of the shaft. Small fingers tangled in his sparse growth of pubic hair, as Jimmy twisted and moaned beneath the exquisite torment of his sister's sucking.
From time to time Cindy would choke on the steadily thickening poke that rammed far into her throat, especially when Jimmy began to buck up into her, crying out, "Oh Oh! Your mouth.. .Your mouth.. .oh yes, like that with your tongue.. .suck harder now.. .harder!"
Cindy groaned deep in her throat. She felt like a balloon was blowing up inside her.. .as though she would burst with excitement any second. Deep in her belly the mad tingling pinpoints of lust were making her squirm and press her thighs close together. Her mouth felt all tingly too, everywhere her brother's cock touched. It was so incredible to have this strange instrument in her mouth, filling it completely.. .so wonderful to know that she could make her brother feel the wonderful things he was going through! She attacked his young prick hungrily now, her head bobbing up and down lewdly as she grew to enjoy what she was doing more and more. Egged on by her success, she experimented with different rhythms, and began to make small humming noises each time the excitedly growing head dug into the far reaches of her throat.
"Cindy.. .hold on!" She heard him call to her.. .and as she wildly slurped at his straining cock, she felt it grow even bigger in her mouth, expanding and hardening so that she wondered what on earth was going to happen! Then, she found out. Jimmy began to shoot out thick streams of hot white semen, splashing them deep into his sister's soft throat, so deep that there was no question of whether or not she was going to swallow the strange stuff.. .she had to! It slipped thickly down her throat, and she gulped to keep up with it, her throat muscles straining desperately.
"Oh CINDY.. .AAAAAaaaaaaahgh!"
A short while later the bewildered but proud little girl kneeled bent over the now soft young cock in her mouth, she heard her brother's whisper. "Now climb up and get on your back.. .and let me do you!"
CHAPTER 6
"Hurry up, Jimmy, Ray is coming any second to go out and get the Christmas tree with you.. .What are you doing in there anyway?"
Janet felt very nervous. Jimmy had been acting so strange that day, looking at her oddly, giving her stares that made her spine go all cold. Whenever she asked him what was wrong, he would just reply, "You know!! ! " and she was about to go out of her mind trying to figure out what was wrong. The first thing that had occurred to her was that Jimmy had seen her the night before with Ray.. .But what would he have seen.. .and wouldn't they have noticed him, she wondered.. .Thinking about it while washing up the morning breakfast dishes, she realized that it was entirely possible.. .yes, he could have seen her absolutely lewd surrender to her young lover from downstairs. Even thinking about it now, she felt a thrill slipping between her legs, right where Ray's tongue had so beautifully caressed her.. .But how horrible if her son had seen her in the midst of an act that she had always considered a perversion! It would probably do terrible things to a young boy to see his mother with a man's face down between her thighs that way, she thought, and the more contact she had with Jimmy that day the more certain she became that he had been watching.
Now, she decided to knock on his door once more.. . trying to convince herself that by acting normally, as if nothing had happened that she could make everything better besides.. .it just might possibly be something else.. .some completely innocent boyish thing that was bothering her son. As she knocked, she sighed, she would be glad when he was back in boarding school.. .glad when she could feel more at ease with Ray.
"Come in!" Jimmy called to her, and she opened the door to his small unadorned room.
She saw him sitting at the simple wooden desk she had purchased for the times when he was home and had to do studying before he went back to school.
"Are you ready?" she inquired anxiously.. .Ray is coming.. . . "
"I heard you before, Mom.. . . " Jimmy interrupted, looking at her insolently. "I wouldn't keep Ray waiting.. .don't worry!"
The way he pronounced Ray's name made Janet want to cry. Why couldn't life be more simple, she thought.. .Why?
"What are you reading?" she asked.
"Oh just a book I picked up at the drugstore.. . . " he replied. Curiously Janet approached her son, and stood behind him. Looking over his shoulder she was shocked to see that the book was entitled, "Weird Loves of Myra Madison, Hooker!"
"Why Jimmy.. .Where did you ever get such a book?" she asked, leaning over him to pick it up. As she leaned forward, Jimmy leaned back, letting his shoulder and upper arm graze her lower belly. He pushed a little harder against her and just had time to feel the soft warm mound of her cunt beneath her dress before she pulled abruptly away.
"It's an interesting book," he replied defiantly.. .recalling his mother's face as it had been when she was lost in the rapture of Ray's intimate oral caress. "All about all the different ways to do it!"
"Why Jimmy.. .I'm surprised.. .I mean.. .this is just.. . " Janet stood back, so completely astounded by the conversation she was having with her son that she was speechless. She had not failed to notice his arm pressed "accidentally" against her pubic mound, for they were still sensitive and tingling from the night before.
"Oh come on, mom.. .I'm getting to be pretty big now . . . " he interjected, thinking.. .bigger than you think.. .big enough I'll bet to do to you just what Ray did, and to make you really like it. He was assured of this, because he had practiced last night on little Cindy's untouched pussy, and had figured out, just about everything that he would do to his mother if ever he got the chance! He figured he knew almost everything.. .everything except the real thing.. . "doing it." That was why he had gotten the book with the explicit drawing on the front that promised to give all the details he would need for the rest of his life!
The sound of the door buzzer interrupted the disturbing conversation between mother and son, and gratefully, Janet walked from the room, aware of Jimmy's burning eyes on her buttocks as she moved.
* * *
Ray tried to be nice to the boy, but somehow he just couldn't bring himself to like him. Together they had picked out a large Christmas tree and had lugged it back to the apartment, where he'd had the devil of a time erecting it in the small space allotted in the corner of the living room. Janet and Cindy kept offering words of encouragement and the large bowl of eggnog seemed to help matters a bit. But it still burned him that Jimmy treated him like an interloper. Shit, he thought.. .the kid's mother's got to get fucked by someone.. .it might as well be me!
He was more than pleased to be the recipient of Janet's favors, he'd never had such a hot number in his life, and he was damned if he was willing to let it go so easy.. .not for a while anyway. As long as she didn't start getting any bright ideas about marriage, things would be OK. He had no intention of getting himself hooked up with her and her two brats for good! The girl wasn't so bad, in fact, he thought Cindy was really cute.. .a smaller version of Janet, who in just a short time was going to be making some boy hot to get into her panties! But Jimmy was another story, and he was glad he wasn't going to have to put up with his dark sullenness for much longer.. .right after the Christmas holidays he was going back to that school.. .Thank God!
Janet held out the third glass of eggnog to him, and after the final adjustment to the base of the tree, he stood up and took it. His eyes met Janet's for a second, and he flashed a message to her.
"I want to fuck you," it said, and Janet got it without a word having been spoken. He watched her pretty creamy complexion deepen as she brushed the long blonde hair that she had curled and brushed for the festivities. He liked to make her react like that, made him feel good. He bet she was wet as could be between those sleek long thighs of hers.
Returning to the tree, he saw that Cindy was kneeling beside him, opening up the tinsel boxes. She reached up to hand him a strand, and he caught her looking at him strangely. Something about her look made him feel suddenly nervous, and starting to look past her, he noticed that the front of her dress was yawning wide, allowing him to see the tips of her budding breasts, he coughed and spun away, not knowing quite what to do.
"Ray.. .here.. .take some tinsel.. . we put it on very fine, so its gonna take a while.. .better start right away." Cindy called to him as he sat down in the big easy chair. "Come on!" she said, motioning with her head.
Ray looked at her again, this time to make certain that he hadn't been mistaken before. She had straightened up and he was in no position to see the delicious young mounds he had seen before, but the look in her eyes was unmistakable. She was coming on to him!
Cindy felt exhilarated. She was so excited by the things that Jimmy had taught her that she wanted to do them over and over again. Her adolescent body was just ripe for the new spreading delights that seeped joyfully through her loins, and mentally, she had made several rapid adjustments, enabling her to not only enjoy the idea of her brother's lovemaking, but to begin already to think of other partners. For the first time now, she fully understood her earlier feeling about Ray, and somehow tonight.. .maybe it was because she had had a little eggnog, and because Jimmy had felt her tight little pussy again in the darkened hall earlier.. .tonight she found Ray's slender good looks far more interesting than usual.
"Come on, Ray," she called, "Don't be so lazy!" She watched with amusement as Ray slowly got up and came to get the tinsel she had offered, but her unpracticed eye failed to note the rising hard-on he had as he moved toward her small figure beside the tree.
In the kitchen, Janet had started mixing a new batch of eggnog. She herself had had three glasses of the potent liquid, and still she felt that it would be good to have more.. .no sense running out! Besides, it made her feel good.. .a kind of dull glow filled her, and she was able to ignore the odd feeling of foreboding she had about Jimmy.
"Can I help you, Mom?" Janet jumped. Jimmy was standing directly behind her, so close that she almost knocked him over as she turned.
"Jimmy!" she cried, blushing.. . "You frightened me.. .don't sneak up on me like that!"
"I just wanted to apologize, mom.. .for what happened earlier I mean.. .I didn't mean to be so gruff!" Standing on tip-toes, Jimmy reached his mother's lips and planted a soft wet kiss there before she could protest. Seizing his advantage, in the same gesture, he hugged her to him. "You sure are pretty, Mom!" he declared, feeling the full firmness of her breasts pressing against his young chest, and the squirming of her loins and rounded belly as she struggled a bit to end the precipitous embrace.
"Why.. .why, thank you, Jimmy," she said.. . "thank you.. . . " She smoothed her hair back, and then smoothed out her apron, and Jimmy watched as her face went through a thousand different changes.
Smiling to himself, he turned away from her, feeling wild and as though he could do anything in the world he wanted to do. The feeling of power was new to him, and he enjoyed it immensely! All he had to do was get rid of Ray, and he would be sitting pretty.
* * *
After the tree was finally done, all the decorations completely in place and everyone satisfied with the final results, Ray excused himself and after whispering to Janet to come down as soon as she could, he went downstairs to his apartment. Before he left, little Cindy came and pressed herself against him, kissing him fondly good night on the cheek, but he noticed the same kind of excitement in her eyes, and couldn't help imagining to himself how it might be to spend a little time alone with her. He tried to remember that she was only 13, but he was pretty drunk by that time, and as he wandered down the steps (too much bother to wait for the elevator) he kept mingling his sexual fantasies in his mind.. .Janet or Cindy.. .Janet or Cindy.. .why not the two of them together.. .mother and daughter, slipping up and down on his big cock! What a thought! He hoped Janet would hurry on down, he felt really ready to get into that hot little pussy of hers.. .and as he turned the key in the lock, he thought maybe.. .just maybe he'd do something different to her tonight, something he'd never done before.. .something that would satisfy what he considered his "extra" needs for the evening!
CHAPTER 7
"SPREAD 'EM!"
"Ray.. .please don't talk to me like that.. . please!" Janet felt the tears springing to her eyes. She had known Ray to be rough before, but never like this! The resounding smack he had planted on her exposed white buttocks had told her that tonight would be different from the other times. Something was bothering him, and obviously he was going to take it out on her. She felt oddly helpless and a curious kind of anguish welled up inside her. A few moments ago she had been placing the gaily wrapped Christmas presents under the tree after bidding the two children good night. She had looked forward to coming down here to see her young lover, and had perfumed' her luscious body with the new strong fragrance that Ray liked so much.. . "Nuit de Noel". . .but Ray had hardly seemed to notice how she looked, even though she knew she looked especially good that night.. . he had started in right away with her, rapidly removing her long festive lounging gown and actually ripping off her panties! And now she found herself in this obscene position.. .on her hands and knees. She remembered that he had taken her like this once before . . . and she had been frightened then.. .and it had all turned out alright.. .Trying to reassure herself, she tried to think that it would be the same this time.. .but now she could feel him moving around behind her in his messy bedroom.. .the lights were glaring from the ceiling and she saw that his sheets hadn't been changed in days.
"I said. SPREAD 'EM" he commanded.
"You.. .you mean.. .my.. .myself.. .I"
"Yeah.. .yourself.. .your ass!" he replied nastily "Let's see what it looks like!"
"But why . . . " Janet began to ask but her voice was cut off as the searing pain of his flat open palm whacked against her already stinging buttocks.
"NOW!" Ray roared.
Janet reached behind herself with one hand, supporting herself on the bed with the other, and tentatively pulled at the spongy flesh on her buttocks, exposing her puckered anus just slightly.
"With both hands!" Ray ordered, pulling Janet's other arm back, making her face fall heavily into the bed.
"Ooooommmph.. . . " she mumbled as her nose ground into the damp linens. But being afraid what he might do if she didn't comply with his wishes, her other hand pulled at the other cheek of her buttocks and in a split second, the entirety of her tiny puckered anal hole was exposed to Ray's lascivious glare.
"That's some good looking ass, you've got, baby . . . "
Janet winced at the crude language and thinking Ray had seen what he wanted to see, she released her grip on her nether flesh and let her hands fall to the bed in order to support herself once more. Ray became furious.
"Did I tell you, you could let go?" He screamed down at her. "Did I say you were finished?" And with that, he began slapping hard at her fully exposed ass cheeks. Blow after stinging blow landed with a resounding smack on her tender flesh as she begged him to stop, only to spur him on with each whimper until finally she collapsed fully onto the bed, broken in tears.
"Now you'll do as I say, "won't you?"
Janet hesitated for a moment. CRACK! Ray's hand fell once more.
Janet followed his instructions immediately, presenting him the stretched moons of her trembling buttocks, bending away before him, resting her hot, flushed tear stained face on the pillow.
"Reach back and play with my balls!"
She reached submissively behind herself and gently touched the hairy testicles, stroking them carefully as if they were delicate eggs that might be broken.
"MMMMMMmmmmmm.. . . " Ray cooed behind her as he felt her sharp fingernails scrape lightly along the underside of his wrinkled sac. "MMMMmmmmmmm.. .It's gonna feel so good when its buried up inside your tight little asshole!"
Janet froze. Until that very moment, she had had no real idea why he wanted to see her rear passage. Tight violent fear spread throughout her entire body only to be replaced almost immediately by a strange wanton curiosity.. .a longing to feel a man's thick penis rammed inside her anal canal just to see how it would feel. Never before had anyone even tried to do such a thing to her and the mere thought was enough to send her careening into a well of sexual depravity.
Sensing the abrupt change that had come over her, Ray quickly jumped to the advantage.
"Put it in." he said simply and coldly.
Janet's hands moved hesitantly from the softness of his hairy balls and grasped his huge rock-hard cock. A sudden wave of terror spread over her as her thin frail fingers wrapped around it and she realized for the first time that evening how really big Ray's penis was. Even so, she closed her eyes tightly and with great masochistic pleasure, placed the bulbous head against her tight hairless opening.
Ray leaned back so he would be able to watch his throbbing prick force its way into her virginal asshole. He leered as he saw it begin probing and working against her anus in its desperate attempt to spread the tight rubbery hole. Then, tiring of his wait, he gathered all his available strength and with a mighty thrust, rammed up against the tiny straining mouth. Suddenly, the tightly resisting nether ring gave way and the thick, swollen tip of his elongated penis popped lewdly inside.
"AAAAAAARRRRRGGGGG!! ! ! " Janet screamed out in pain, her face a contorted mess at the savage ravisliment of her defenseless anus. The blunt intrusion of his thick cock vibrated through every fiber of her being, pushing the soft flesh inside her widely stretched anal passage in great waves of pain before it. She groaned in anguish, stuck out on the end of his rock-hard prick like a helpless marslimallow on a roasting spit.
Ray began muttering obscenities behind her as he forced his thick cock further and further into the unbelievably tight rectal sheath and when he finally reached bottom, began fucking rhythmically and without mercy deep into the soft depths of her. He watched as it pulled tiny ridges of her pink, clasping flesh out with the base of his prick as it withdrew for another vicious lunge inside. Janet's body jerked and quirked and her thighs, now that her resistance was broken, convulsed as an extra hard thrust seared hard up into her tortured body. She could hear his grunts of pleasure floating through the silence of the room around them and hated herself and her body for the joy she knew she was giving him. She tried to adjust their position, hoping that it might hurt less, but it only served to make Ray groan with renewed pleasure and increase the strength of his cruel strokes into her defenseless behind.
Suddenly, she felt a spark of perverse pleasure mingling with the pain. It still hurt, but in a different way. It was as though it was cleansing her of her sins.. .her immoral lusts and desires. And then it was even beyond such rationalization and the pain simply became pure pleasure.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh.. .MMMMmmmmm.. .OOOOOOOOhhhhh . . . " Janet cried out as the new sensations washed over her jerking body.
Ray began fucking more rapidly into her hard and fast, battering her shaking buttocks with his hips. He gripped her waist hard with his hands, digging his fingers into her flesh. His breath choked in and out of his half open mouth as he pulled her cheeks further apart with his hands, his fingernails digging into her tender flesh until small red welts appeared in her pure white skin. He touched her anus with his fingers, feeling the heat of friction where his cock slipped in. Janet mumbled incoherently, her head flailing from side to side on the wet pillow.
She began to feel his giant tormenting staff beginning to grow and expand even more until she thought she would rip apart inside. It was stretching the muscles of her rectal passage beyond human endurance.
"Oh, cum.. .for God's sake.. .CUM!! " she pleaded, fucking back against him wildly.
The words sent Ray into a mad frenzy of desire and carnal lust and he gave one last spine-chilling ramrod thrust far up into her churning canal that almost tore through the thin walls of her quivering belly and shot his hot, thick cum in wave after wave into the all-receiving depths of her aching rectum. Janet knelt slave-like in front of him, her buttocks still pressed tight up against his jerking prick as he emptied the last of his sperm deep inside her, filling her to the bursting point with the hot sticky fluid.
* * *
Later, Janet stumbled into her bedroom. She was exhausted. Her clothes were disheveled and she hadn't even been able to zip up her back zipper all the way. Between her nether cheeks she still felt the acute pain of Ray's cock. Her mind was confused and dazed and she wondered if she could ever have anything to do with such a man again. He had shown her a side of his personality that she had never known existed, and now knowing it was there, how could she ignore it. The lover that she had wanted and needed so badly was turning into a monster!
Sobbing softly to herself she washed off as best she could and tumbled into bed. Soon it would be Christmas morning and she would be obliged to be beautiful and smiling as the children opened their presents.. .she would need all the sleep she could get!
* * *
Jimmy sat up as soon as he heard his mother come in. Beside him, Cindy stirred sleepily. Her small white arms reached out for him in the aura of her post-orgasmic sleep, and once more she pleaded, "You said you would really fuck me, Jimmy.. .not just do it with your finger.. . . "
Jimmy's mind was already far away.. .in the next room with his mother. "I will, Cindy.. .I promise!" he whispered back, gently extricating himself from her embrace. "But first I've got to do it to MOM!" he said mentally, getting up from Cindy's bed and putting on his slippers.
"Tomorrow, Cindy.. .promise!" he called as he left the room.
"Alright, Jimmy," Cindy replied.
In the darkness Cindy let her hand go down to the moist split of her virgin pussy, and after rubbing inside for a few seconds, she drifted off into a pleasant sleep, filled with dreams of the presents she would receive the following day.. .including, she hoped, the wonderful filling of her brother's penis in her tiny, but desire-filled vagina.
Janet didn't even wake up when Jimmy slid into bed beside her. In her sleep, she was convinced that Ray had come upstairs, and that he was apologizing by being gentle with her. She was too tired to even wake up, but still accepted his soft caresses, letting them seep through to her brain in sleep, letting them soothe her from the hurt and upset she had just been through.
"Darling," she whispered in her sleep.. . "Oh, darling!"
Jimmy's hands ran along the soft, full contours of his mother's big breasts again, stopping often to play with her nipples, tweaking them rhythmically as he pushed his cock up against the full mounds of her naked buttocks. He made small movements with his hips so that his wet cock pushed between the moist split of his mother's behind, feeling the cheeks enfold his young member as trembling it slid upwards along the length of the crack. He heard her moaning slightly, and felt overcome by rapture at the idea that he was pleasing her. His cock grew harder and he could feel her moving her hips a little too now, pushing back against him.
His head rested against the warmth of her back, and his legs trembled against hers. He slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her softly back, murmuring things into her neck. He jiggled a little bit behind her, his breathing coming hard and fast now, because he knew what he was going to attempt.. . what he had to attempt or go crazy! One hand slipped down along the underside of her leg softly caressing the sensitive nude flesh.
"Mmmmmmmmm.. . . " she crooned, and quickly he let his hand drift up along the inside of her thigh. Pulling back a little, his cock slipped downward, hard and tingling and red. With a sharp grunt and a gasp his fingers reached up and suddenly dipped into the long sought after heaven between her legs.
"Aaaoooooo.. .Oh Ray.. . . " Janet murmured, "Ooooh.. . . " She trembled a bit and then lay still again. Jimmy waited a moment and then let his fingers strain up, searching for the wet opening of her vagina, sliding them up into it, feeling her entire inside move and revolve as if in slow motion around his rising middle finger.
"Oh, mom," he whispered, "your cunt feels sooo nice.. .Much nicer than Miss Jonah's mmmm.. .much nicer!"
He flattened his entire body against her, and removing his finger from the gentle entrapment of his mother's pussy, excitedly maneuvered his cock into the same position. He was lost in a semi-swoon of delight, as he felt it slide in the moisture, slide and then stop, then move forward a bit more. It was going in!
His mother emitted a low plaintive wail as his boyish cock moved up into her heated depths. She thought that Ray was using his hand on her.. .and god, it felt good.. .but smoother than usual, nicer, and it felt just like a small cock.. .a wonderful small cock digging deep inside her cunt! She moaned a little and unknowingly let the smooth tunnel of her vagina quiver warmly around her son's invading penis.
"Oooooooo" Jimmy groaned, straining forward into her with all the strength he could muster. His mother uttered a little cry and then a violent wave of pleasure went through him as her contracting hair-lined pussy clenched tight and molded itself around his young pulsing cock! Slowly, dreamily, he fucked deeper and deeper into the depths of her unresisting cunt, feeling her round smooth buttocks quivering as hotly against the flatness of his stomach. His hands slipped in front of her, and moved into the warm folds of her pussy. This was a feeling he had never had before.. . .He was actually "doing it" and he was doing it to MOM! Now he thought, she really belonged to him.. .and to no one else! He could tell by the noises she was making that she was growing closer and closer to the same kind of bliss that he felt coming on.
He didn't care now about Ray or about anything else in the world.. .his mother was his! Completely his! Thrills of lewd joy ran through him at the thought, and he plowed with increasing speed into his mother's distended cunt.
"Mmmmmmm.. .oh mmmmmmMMM!" She cried "OooooooH"
The two shadowy figures tossed on the bed in the darkness until suddenly Jimmy moaned and flicked his hips forward into the soft moons of his mother's buttocks. "I'M CUMMING, MOM!" he cried, "OH MOM.. .I'M CUMMMING!" He groaned and let loose a hot wave of his youthful sperm far up into Janet's receptive womb, inundating her vagina with the boiling wet liquid.
It was the most satisfying orgasm of his life, lasting for an almost unendurable time as he felt his own jism strike the far end of his mother's cervix and then gush back around his still moving cock.
His mother's entire body seemed to sense it and as his fingers mingled in the pit of her genitals, toying with her maddened clitoris, he felt her start to cum. But as she was cumming, she spoke, awake completely at last. "Oooooh NNNNNNGNGNG.. .OOhh JIMMY.. .JIMMY? OOOOHOHOHOO!"
The small penis continued to fuck hard up into the smooth wet walls of her vagina and her orgasm, coming as it did in sleep, mushroomed outward, starting as a tiny seed and suddenly becoming an enormous, overwhelming undeniable fact. Her son's words shouted in the midst of passion, reached her conscious mind simultaneously, and with that certainty that often comes unbidden, she knew that it was he!
Suddenly she was scrambling away. "NONONONONO!" she screamed.. . "It isn't possible.. .no.. . ! "
Jimmy lay breathing shallowly, his body completely spent. He looked up at the shadowy naked form of his mother where she stood trembling with horror beside the scene of their loving.
"See, mom.. . . " he said.. . "You don't need Ray.. .you don't need him.. .You got ME!"
CHAPTER 8
Janet heard the buzzer ring, and knew that it was Ray coming up from downstairs as he said he would, around ll A.M. on Christmas Day. She stayed in her room as she heard Jimmy and Cindy greeting him, and then heard the unmistakable sound of presents being unwrapped.
Looking in her dresser mirror, her pale drawn face reflected exactly what she was feeling. Her son's last words to her before leaving her bedroom the night before, had been shattering. What had she ever done, she wondered, to have such a terrible thing happen to her? Such things didn't happen to normal people.. .such things just didn't happen. And yet, unmistakably, she had made love with her young son last night, not only that, but she had enjoyed it! The whole thing was unthinkable!
There was a knock at the door, and she heard Ray calling to her.. .just as if he hadn't been absolutely monstrous to her last evening.. .in fact, she thought, if he hadn't abused her so, what had happened between her and Jimmy might never have taken place!
"Hey, beautiful!" he called.. . "Come on out.. .I got your Christmas presents here!"
With great difficulty, Janet managed somehow to get herself together. It was hard to believe that life just kept going on, no matter what kind of horrible things happened. She put an extra amount of powder on and donning a pair of tinted sunglasses that she almost never wore, she adjusted the dress she had been planning to wear for Christmas Day for several weeks, and went out into the living room.
"How's about a little kiss, beautiful!" Ray seemed to have already been at the eggnog, and as she accepted his kiss, she couldn't help noticing Jimmy's interested stare. Turning scarlet, she turned away and feigned great interest in the presents.
Jimmy had already started making something with his new Chemistry set. Cindy had put on the new medium height heels and stockings that her mother had bought her. Ray had the new scarf and the tie she'd gotten him wrapped around his neck. Cindy was rushing into the next room to put on the new dress that she'd just opened up.. .a present from Jimmy and Janet.
Janet's head throbbed. She could hardly look at anyone. It was all she could do to be barely polite when she opened up the perfume that Ray had given her, and the handkerchiefs and the new can opener from the kids. Cindy had written her a poem all about what a good mom she was, and the whole thing just embarrassed her to tears. The last thing in the world she felt like was a "good mom!"
Whenever Jimmy tried to meet her eyes, she was so upset that she almost burst into tears, and Ray was no help having already had far too much to drink for such an early hour. In desperation, she had some eggnog herself and spiked it with extra brandy.
"Well, are we all going to see that movie or not?" Cindy asked, after the presents had been opened. She looked at her mother who lay stretched out on the sofa, a glass of eggnog in her hand, looking completely out of it.
"Yeah, Janet, you want to go?" Ray inquired.
It was a special Christmas film, and the entire family had agreed earlier that it would be a nice way to spend the day.
"No.. . . " Janet almost shouted.. .and then more softly added, "No.. .you go though . . I have this terrible headache.. .I think I'd better lie down and try to get rid of it!"
* * *
Ray had agreed to take Cindy to the film, after Jimmy asserted that he'd rather stay home and fool with his new chemistry set and play his new record player, and Janet abruptly left the living room, locking herself in her room so that she could feel completely alone.
It was already dark by the time they got out of the movie and downtown Philadelphia was aglow with Christmas spirit. Ray walked along with the small girl beside him. He had become acutely aware of her presence while they'd been in the movie, once his leg had brushed against her, and he thought he'd felt an answering nudge, but he couldn't be sure if it was just the booze in him giving him strange ideas or if it had actually happened. Now walking along beside her, he was keenly interested to note the looks she was getting from passers-by. It was the new shoes and stockings coupled with the new dress that peeked out from her coat as she strode along. She looked very much a young woman, and as Ray reflected upon it, she acted like one too. He remembered her puzzling looks from the night before, and found he had another erection. He thought about Janet, and felt a moment of contrition for having treated her so badly in his apartment the night before. It all seemed to have something to do with his thoughts about Cindy, although he wasn't quite sure. Perhaps he had made himself angry just entertaining such thoughts about such a young girl.. .who knew? In any case, he had sure blown it with Janet, judging from the way she had been acting earlier. He thought about apologizing by taking her home something in the way of a present, but soon forgot about it as Cindy inquired, "What shall we do now.. .I don't feel like going home!"
Ray felt like a drink, but he didn't feel like going back to Janet's apartment and her sour looks either. He couldn't very well take the kid into a bar though, he thought, then he remembered his friend Sammy, who had gone out of town for the holidays. Sammy always left him the key to his apartment just in case he needed it, and this was the perfect occasion.. .It would be interesting to talk to Cindy alone, he thought, find out where her head was at, meanwhile he could have a drink and relax and look at Sammy's color TV without worrying about pleasing or displeasing Janet.
"Would you like to watch color TV?" he asked.
"OH yes!" Cindy exclaimed, so excited in a little girl way, that Ray almost thought better of the whole idea. But it was too late, and they were already looking for a cab to take them to Sammy's place.
The apartment was a shambles, just as it usually was, and Ray could tell that Sammy had left in more of a hurry than usual. Various articles of male apparel, and some female apparel were strewn across the living room floor, and there were dishes piled high in the sink. While Cindy manipulated the color TV knob, Ray was happy to find though that there was the usual good supply of booze in the liquor cabinets and beer in the refrigerator.
He took out some cheese that didn't look too moldy and finding a tin of sandwich spread and some crackers on one of the shelves, brought that as well as a stiff bourbon and soda for himself out to the living room.
He felt a little funny when he looked at Cindy again, "Christ," he thought, "sometimes she looks just like a kid, and other times she looks like a woman."
The TV set blared a Christmas Special, and Ray sat down beside the young girl. He wondered to himself just what he was planning on doing. It was though he was watching himself, daring himself either to do nothing or something. Mentally, he assessed the situation as best he could considering the consequences of any action he might take, but these mental deliberations became blurred as he fixed and drank his second bourbon. When he came back to the living room with his third, he brought Cindy a beer, since that was the only other thing to drink in the house.
The little girl sat sipping from the beer can a kind of gentle ladylike quality about her making her seem very small and fragile. But she had kicked off her shoes, and sat with her stocking feet curled up on the sofa under her, staring fixedly at the screen. Soon, Ray found himself letting his eyes roam over the contours of her young body.. .at first he did it covertly, but then as she kept looking at the dumb program on TV, he just allowed himself to look as much and it developed, as hungrily as he wanted to!
She was going to be some looker! Ray thought.. .moving a little closer to her on the sofa.
Cindy felt the ticklish bubbles racing up her nose, and then down her throat as she drank the can of beer. She had had beer before, but only a little, and she wasn't sure that she liked it. But it didn't matter. She felt very adult sitting there with Ray like they were on a date or something. And she felt that same kind of wonderful excitement inside her being near him. She was aware of the fact that he was looking at her fixedly, and thought it was wonderful, but somehow, she was afraid to turn and look back at him. Her heart pounded as she wondered what was going to happen. Her eyes hardly focused on the program at all, and she had a moment of feeling that she was getting back at Jimmy for leaving her room last night by being here with Ray. He had promised her that tonight though.. .tonight she would become a woman! Perhaps she could have some kind of little experience with Ray first though.. .perhaps, he would even kiss her!
For the first time she gathered up her courage and looked back at him. With a shiver, she felt his gray steel eyes burn into hers, thrilling her and frightening her to the marrow of her bones. Quickly, he leaned forward and grabbing her hard by the shoulders, kissed her full upon the lips.
The beer whirled through Cindy's brain as the hot searing contact of her mother's boyfriend's lips burned into her own. All thoughts of propriety and decorum vanished from her well trained teen-age mind. All there was in the world was this man.. .this man who wanted her for the new woman she was. She returned his kiss with a new fervor born on the very spot where she now sat in this strange apartment. Ray's tongue sought out hers and the two organs swirled around each other in a sort of ritualistic dance. Cindy had never known anything like it. Jimmy had kissed her.. .kissed her hard, but this was different. Ray was a man.. .a real man! And she wanted this kiss to last forever.
But Ray had more in mind than just a kiss from this young aphrodisiac youngster. His hands quickly dropped from her shoulders and slid tantalizing down to her small budding breasts until both his large flat palms completely covered the soft mounds of tender, sensitive flesh. Cindy moaned and squirmed a little, but Ray held her firm against the back of the sofa and Cindy relented without another moment's hesitation. After all, Jimmy had felt her breasts and even more. And maybe Ray would do some of the things that Jimmy had done to her.
Ray's hands began a slow methodical kneading of Cindy's budding breasts, concentrating on her growing nipples, working on them until he could feel their stiffness from underneath her new dress which had by this time slipped up her young full thighs until the very edge of her panties was visible.
"Mmmmmmmm.. . " Cindy gurgled deep in her throat as her stiffening nipples sent delicious chills running up and down her naked thighs. A strange tingling was beginning to grow deep in her loins and she reached down with one small hand to press gently on the exposed mound of her panty clad pussy. The mere touch of her small fingers at the bottom of her stomach sent her into a frenzy of desire and her tongue dug deep into Ray's hot, moist mouth and for the first time, Ray was really sure where the evening would wind up. With his huge cock, stuffed tightly inside Cindy's hot little thirteen-year-old cunt!
The eggnog and bourbon mixed violently in his muddled head and without waiting another second, he reached down and lifting Cindy's hand, replaced it with his awn and in one full swoop, he pulled the thin nylon panties down until the entirety of her fuzz-covered cunt mound was exposed to the light of the room.
"Oh, yeeeeessss.. . ! Cindy cooed as the cool air burst against the hotness of her cuntal flesh. ". . .Yessss.. .touch me there.. .touch me there.. . . "
The obscene words erased any remaining doubts in Ray's head and he swiftly got up from the sofa and lifting the small young girl up in his arms, carried her into the small dirty bedroom and unceremoniously dumped her on the bed, her dress crumpled up around her waist, her dewy crotch glistening in the light that trickled in from the living room.
"Your mouth.. . . " Cindy begged. "Use your mouth on me.. .please.. . . "
"I got lots better than my mouth!" Ray hissed under his breath as he ripped his clothing off and let them fall into a crumpled heap on the floor. Soon, he was completely naked, his rock-hard prick sticking straight in front of him like some menacing weapon. But Cindy was too lost in her own child-woman fantasies to notice what Ray was doing. Her fingers tugged and pulled at her tiny clitoris, anxiously anticipating the moment when she would feel the warmth of a man's tongue on her sensitive pussy. A MAN'S TONGUE! The words exploded in her fuddled brain and coupled with the frenzied manipulations of her hand, caused a small explosion deep inside her womb that sent small waves of her sex fluids to seep out around the cushiony lips of her tender young pussy. None of this was lost on Ray.
"Hang on, honey" he called out. "I'm coming in to help ya!" And with that, he climbed onto the bed and lowered himself directly over her slender teen-age figure, crushing her under his weight. Before Cindy could even register what was happening, he had guided the thick, bulbous head of his swollen prick to the tiny opening that nestled in between the fleshy folds of her virgin pussy.
"OH!" Cindy gasped, feeling the giant instrument pressing tightly against her defenseless vaginal opening. "NO.. . .NOO!"
But nothing could stop Ray now. The weight of his body held Cindy firmly down and even struggling, she could not move the dead weight of his large body a fraction of an inch. Ray reached down and grabbing her legs just behind the knees, lifted them until they were pressing into her shoulders, the whole of her tiny cunt completely open to him.
"NNNOOOOO!" Cindy yelled out again. "You've got to stop!"
In answer to her plea, Ray gave a merciless lunge forward which sent the giant bulb at the end of his prick bursting inside the unbelievably tight sheath of Cindy's never before fucked young pussy.
The scream that Cindy's brain released was muffled by Ray's mouth covering hers once more as he began a hard jerking motion back and forth against her. Slowly and painfully centimeter by centimeter, Ray's battering ram of a prick forced its way into her. Cindy writhed and flailed around him, trying with all her available strength to escape the searing pain that boiled over in her loins, but to no avail. Ray was like a mad man now.. .nothing could stop him from his appointed task.. .to reach the very bottom of this golden honey pit of a pussy.. .to feel his balls exploding deep inside its churning young depths. With all the strength he had, he barreled into the tenderness of her flesh, ramming his manhood into her unprotected cervix. Cindy thought she had been split open and she screamed into his mouth in pain. Still, Ray continued like an enraged animal, rocking the full weight of his body deep into her upturned pussy.
"Aaaaaaaaaarrrrrrgggggg.. . . " Cindy gagged her pain into Ray's mouth. Her cunt was on fire. The giant penis penetrating it felt like a gigantic dentist's drill tunneling deep into her belly. She struggled and tried in vain to escape the cruel implement but it was no use. Ray had skewered into her to the hilt. She was a hopeless prisoner, stuck on the end of his granite prick like a mounted insect. Her cuntal walls were afire from the size of the instrument imbedded in her loins. It felt as though he had penetrated all the way to her breasts.
Above her, her mother's boyfriend gritted his teeth and fucked in and out with long, hard strokes that seemed to receive their momentum from the very tips of his toes. A feeling of absolute power rippled through him as he held the young teen-age girl down in total subjection to the rock-hard cock skewering relentlessly into her. He could feel the soft fleshy ridges deep inside her giving way before the merciless onslaught of his pistoning prick.
A growing fire began deep in his balls and he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer. He clamped his mouth even tighter against Cindy's and started a long, low groan that swelled to a shout as he began spewing his sperm deep up into her. The semen splashed hotly up against the tip of her cervix and slid back down her streaming vagina, seeping slowly out of her prick-filled canal. And as the violent waves of his orgasm subsided, Ray slid off the battered and bruised girl and passed out on the bed beside her.
Cindy, completely dazed and almost mindless, could only lie on her back, no longer even able to cry.
CHAPTER 9
Jimmy ran screaming into his mother's room. "Look what your darling Ray has done to Cindy!" he cried, pulling the disheveled girl along behind him.. . "Just look!"
Cindy's scratched and bruised arms were plainly visible beneath her short sleeved dress, and it was apparent that she had been through something horrible. She had gone to her brother's room first, but had not dreamed that he would lead her directly into their mother's room.
She stood quaking with a mixture of fear, embarrassment and continued shock over her recent ordeal with Ray, unable to meet her mother's eyes.
Janet rapidly took in the situation, comprehending immediately what must have happened. She thought that her heart was about to break as she looked at her young daughter. With a shriek, she grabbed her up and racing into the bathroom, drew a deep hot tub for her.
"Jimmy.. .you help her get undressed.. .and see she soaks in the warm water.. .I've got something I've got to do!"
Janet ran downstairs, and began to pound on Ray's door. She knew that she would kill him if she ever got her hands on him.. .she felt strong enough to tear him to pieces with her bare hands if necessary. She pounded for what seemed a long while and still there was no answer, and finally she realized that he wasn't there. He would be a fool to come back here, she realized, as she went back up the stairs. I'll just have to call the police! She went to the telephone in her apartment, and was about to dial, when she heard strange noises from the bathroom. Curiously she went toward them, hoping that her little girl hadn't been too much damaged, either mentally or physically by the monster she had had the misfortune to get involved with! As she approached the bathroom, the sound of running water met her eyes, but along with it, her daughter's sighs filled the air.
"Ohoh Jimmy.. .yes.. .yeeeees . . . that feels so much better!" she exclaimed, "soooo nice!"
Looking in, Janet saw that Jimmy was bent completely over into the tub, the sleeves of his sweater getting dripping wet from the water, as he gently worked his hands in and around his sister's abused young pussy. His fingers teased high up into the young girl carrying the soothing warm water with them; and Cindy's head lay back on the rim of the tub, the edges of her blonde hair dripping in the water that lapped around her shoulders. Beneath the clear rippling water, the rosebud tips of her breasts peeked up, pinpointed by goose pimples and stiffened like little pricks as Cindy responded to her brother's intimate touching.
"Oh, Yes, Jimmy.. .just like that.. .just like.. .Oh Jimmy it feels so good that I think.. .I think.. . . "
Jimmy's fingers slid into the soaking soft blonde cunt hair, feeling the two temperatures.. .one of the water and the other the inside of his sister's excitedly heated little cunt. It pulsed gently around his fingers accepting his internal massage like balm on the soreness that Ray had inflicted upon her. She felt totally comforted and at ease and this realization made her body prey to the kind of stimulation that would work its way subtly, overwhelming her finally by its strong sensuality.
"OH Jimmy.. .Jiiiimmmmeeeee! Oh I wish it were your cock.. .oh how I.. .wishssssssssAAAAAaaaaaaaaah!"
The water in the tub revolved, spinning and lapping at the sides of the tub wall, some spilling over on the bathroom floor. Jimmy was soaked, but still his fingers plunged upward into his sister's still tight but now slightly stretched pussy. Droplets of sweat poured from his forehead, becoming lost in the general turmoil of the water. Leaning forward, Jimmy kissed his little sister's semi-parted lips mingling his tongue with the sweetness of her mouth.
Jimmy turned around when he realized there was someone else in the room.
"Hi, Mom.. . . " he smiled up at Janet. "Help me get Cindy to the bedroom."
Janet walked over to her two young children in a daze and she and Jimmy lifted Cindy out of the warm water and carried her gently out of the bathroom.
"Let's use your room, Mom.. . . " Jimmy suggested, the same smile still spread over his face. "It's got that nice big double bed!"
* * *
"NO.. .of course not, Jimmy.. . . " Janet sighed, turning over on her belly as Jimmy began to massage her round firm buttocks, while Cindy rubbed her mother's delicate slender feet.
"No.. .you don't ever have to go back to the Grunder School."
"That's wonderful Mom.. . . " Jimmy smiled, letting his fingers slip in between the tender cheeks of his mother's buttocks. "I'll take good care of you, mom.. .you and Cindy both.. .you'll see!" he said proudly. He could feel his young cock bulging again, and he knew that he would take his mother and his sister over and over in many different ways before the night was over.. .and the best part was that they had all the rest of the year and the years to come to be together whenever they wanted to, now that he didn't have to go back to school.
Jimmy bent and let his tongue slip between his mother's nether cheeks. He felt her tremble and heard her moan his name again. Just as he was kneeling between her legs to get a better vantage point on the moist apertures of her rectum and her hair-lined vaginal passage, he felt Cindy's tongue slipping wetly along the rounded surface of his testicles.
"Me next, Jimmy.. . . " she said, and her lilting little girl's voice rose straight from his aroused groin. "Me next!"
* * *
It was a few days later before Jimmy had time to sit down and write, but when he did, it was a note that he put his heart into.
"Dearest Miss Jonah," he wrote in his sprawling hand, "I am going to regular school right after the holidays, so I guess I won't be seeing you any more, I just want you to know how much I learned from you and believe me I won't forget!"
Sincerely, Jimmy Castle
* * *
By the time Miss Jonah received Jimmy's letter, she had already found out from the school authorities that little Jimmy wouldn't be in her class the next term. She was upset about it at first, but then she realized she thought as she opened her poetry book, "Oh well, he's probably much better off at home with his mother and sister than he would have been at the Grander School with me!" She idly wondered whether there would be any new boys in her class for the coming term, and then tried to put it out of her mind.
"When we were together, we never were alone again.. . . " she read as her hand dropped to her lap to caress the soft downy vee that nestled snugly in between her slightly parted thighs.
