It seems exceedingly strange that in our supposedly enlightened age with the "new morality" and sexual freedom, the avalanche of "how to" books covering everything from foreplay to intercourse, and the multitude of psychiatrists and psychologists busy rendering aid to hundreds of thousands of persons who are perplexed and confused about their own sexuality, that some individual or organization hasn't had the courage, or imagination to address themselves to the very root of most sexual problems. . . childhood experiences.
People's sex lives do not begin with the uttering of the phrase "I do," no matter what the purists and idealists would like everyone to believe. At the inception of puberty, and often before that, the majority of youngsters have a normal and healthy curiosity about sex and the opposite gentler. What course that curiosity takes is very often the fundamental basis for a person's lifelong perspective toward not only sex itself, but the opposing gentler's relationship to it.
In short, the first experiences are critical in that they often establish a pattern, right or wrong, that will be carried to the grave unless an intelligent education is purposefully sought.
One would have to be incredibly naive to assume that most young people of today, or of any era for that matter, brought their virginity with them to their first essay at the altar. Granted, there is a small minority who manage to eschew sexual activity until that glorious moment, but the percentage is so relatively tiny as to be almost insignificant.
What is virginity anyway? Mere abstinence from intercourse? That is a frayed and unsupportable definition. Sex takes many forms, and intercourse is only one. Female orgasm and male ejaculation can be brought about in many other ways, some even infinitely more pleasurable than intercourse itself. In fact, limiting the term "sex act" only to intercourse is an erroneous application of semantics.
It is indisputable that the vast majority of children engage in some manner of sexual activity prior to entering into the bonds of matrimony. These instances may take a variety of forms, ranging from innocent exchanges of genital exposure to all-out intercourse. But they do occur.
Childhood reactions to these first forays are indelibly etched on the subconscious, and all future actions and intentions are in some way influenced by these initial impressions. When considering the large and important role sex plays in adulthood, it would seem only logical that those wakening experiences should be guided, gently and with compassion, in order to preclude the serious mental blocks toward sex that has befallen generation after generation of the populace.
Contrary to the opinion of the average man on the street, all children are not acquainted with sex by their peers. In countless cases, many more than the clergy or moralists would care to admit, young boys and girls are drawn into their first sex acts by older and wiser individuals, often relatives or close friends of the family. And in most cases, the child is a more than willing victim.
In looking at the situation with a coldly analytical eye, it would seem that instruction from a tender knowledgeable member of the opposite sex would be infinitely more desirable than fumbling and often abortive attempts with a youngster of the same age, which could have serious after effects in later life.
Many past societies, before the invocation of righteous morality, insisted that their youth be given adequate instruction in sex by chosen tutors. If recorded history is to be believed, this practice was most effective, and the members of those societies led happy, fruitful lives without being plagued by the sexual hang-ups prevalent today.
According to leading authorities, sexual dissatisfaction and/or misinformation is the leading cause for the astronomical divorce rate in this country, the underlying problem facing most patients seeking relief in the offices of psychiatrists, psychologists and clergymen, and the topic of most letters written to advice columns in newspapers across the country. There can be no doubt that proper education in the formative years could have prevented this pitiful condition.
In Bobijo James' Her Lover and His Boys, a stunning fictitious example is given of what could and possibly is occurring in the reader's own neighborhood. When Ruth Price is asked to care for her lover's invalid son for a few days, she is totally unprepared for the unconscionable acts that follow. Drawn to the boy by loneliness and despondency after the death of her husband, she soon finds herself embroiled not only with the handsome young lad, but his brother and step-sister as well.
We are certain the stark reality depicted in these pages will keep you glued to your chair ... and give you food for thought.
-THE PUBLISHERS
CHAPTER ONE
There was a faint smile of amusement on the naked auburn-haired woman's face as she lifted her gaze to the TV when a game-show contestant let out a squeal of delight. Sitting cross-legged on the floor, with a towel beneath her and a round mirror balanced against her bare legs that reflected her crotch, she watched the screen for a moment, then resumed snipping the thick dark hair curling out from between her thighs. She would tug at a bit of the course fleece, lop it off with the scissors, then carefully, almost ritualistically, place it on the towel.
Her heavy conical breasts swayed as she worked, peering through the canyon between them as she trimmed the hair methodically. From time to time she threw a look at the closed bedroom door and listened, then went back to her task. If Doug didn't come out soon, she would have to go in and wake him.
When she had finished trimming the longest of the thatch covering her pelvis and flowing between her legs, she put the scissors down and lit a cigarette, using an ash tray placed next to her on the rug. Her unsatisfied cunt still ached, and she could feel a gnawing desire in her womb. It was an uncomfortable yet familiar sensation that she had learned to live with in the months since her husband's untimely death.
The bedroom door flew open abruptly, and a tall, nude, muscular man entered the room, running a hand through his brown curly hair.
"God, Ruth, you shouldn't've let me sleep. I was supposed to be at the hospital an hour ago."
The woman nodded silently while she watched his flaccid cock and heavy balls sway as he crossed to the couch to slump down and light a cigarette. His thick, shriveled shaft was still covered with the dried fluid of their lovemaking, and the black hair was cum-matted against his pelvis. He took a deep drag and leaned back, his sturdy thighs spread wide.
"There isn't .much point in going now," Ruth said, placing her cigarette in the ash tray and picking up the. scissors. "Your wife called a few minutes ago. They're going to discharge Clark at noon, and she wants me to take him for a few days."
Doug leaned forward with a look of astonishment. "Why, for Christ's sake?"
"Linda said the hospital needs the room. Clark's casts come off Wednesday, and since he doesn't require care they wanted her to get him out of there. She was afraid he might get sick because the painters are still working at your house. Besides that, she couldn't watch the painters and the kids at the same time."
"You don't mean you agreed to take him?"
"Of course. Why not? I've got a spare bedroom. He won't be that much trouble."
Doug shook his head then began watching with interest as Ruth started lopping again at the bush covering her pussy. The deep cuntal crease between her thighs was open, and he could see the pink petal-like lips of her inner folds glistening wetly. He licked his lips as his eyes flicked back and forth between the dewy slit and the rosette nipples on the balloon-like titties jutting out from her chest.
"I can't figure out why in the hell Linda called you. She could've made other arrangements."
"Because I'm her best friend." Ruth pulled her pussylips aside as she worked the scissors down into her crotch, making a steady clicking noise. "She knew I was by myself, that I had the room, and that I wouldn't mind. I don't think that's so hard to understand."
Doug's shaft began hardening while he watched her finger the puffy lips of her twat. His dick jerked as it swelled and filled with blood and the purple head began distending rapidly. "I'll bet he'll be glad to get out of those damn casts. Five weeks is a long time for an eleven-year-old kid to be laid up."
"Well, broken knee caps take a long time to heal." Ruth brushed the hair clippings from her cunny then pushed the lips to the other side and resumed snipping. "You shouldn't have let him ride his bicycle after dark. Surely you must have known how dangerous that could be."
"Don't blame me for it," Doug said sharply. "I wasn't even there. I was working that night. Linda sent him to the store. Anyway, I'd told him a hundred times to put reflectors on that damned bike."
Ruth looked up at him calmly. "It's a father's job to take care of things like that, Doug."
She noticed his growing hard-on and a smile played on her lips. The thick, blue-veined shaft jutted out from his pelvis like a gigantic hairy flagpole, and it was jerking and throbbing so hard it jiggled his balls. She hadn't expected him to get a hard-on again, but was thrilled that he did. Her cunt was seething with passion, and it desperately needed relief.
"I do my job as a father, Ruth. Maybe I'm not much of a husband, but I take care of my kids. Are you about through with that hair cut? I'm going to have to at least make a showing at the hospital."
Ruth tore her eyes from his rigid prick and nodded. "I know. Linda said she tried to reach you there before she called here. She wanted you to make the arrangements for the ambulance to bring him over."
"I'll call her later." Doug put out his cigarette and wrapped his fingers around the hard tool sticking out from his groin. "C'mon, honey. Take care of this for me so I can go."
"All right. Just a minute." Ruth put the mirror aside and got to her feet slowly. Spreading her legs over the towel, she bent over and began brushing at her pussy.
Doug's eyes narrowed with passion as he watched her touch the fur-rimmed canyon that cleaved between her thighs and his grip tightened on his prick. Her long legs were shapely, flowing into nicely curved hips, a slim-muscled waist, then burgeoning out into magnificent conical tits that sagged only slightly. Her thick auburn hair was long, and hung over her shoulders and down her back. The dark red tresses framed a pretty face that showed little signs of aging.
"Let me put this stuff away first," Ruth said. She picked up the things from the floor, then turned to carry them into another room with Doug's eyes glued to her bouncing buttocks.
"C'mon, honey, please," Doug said when she returned. "Help me get rid of this so I can go. It's almost ten o'clock."
"All right, Doug."
The late morning sunlight bathed her lush figure in a soft glow as she crossed the room to kneel at his feet. Wordlessly, she reached out and removed his hand from his throbbing rod, then curled her own fingers around it, feeling the heat sear against her palm.
"God!" Doug jerked when her fist clasped his pecker, then he leaned back and docilely spread his legs wide.
"It seems kind of funny, doesn't it?" Ruth murmured, staring at the swollen purple head of his peter. "I mean, my taking care of your son like that. I hope to God he never finds out about us."
"Yeah. Uuunnnggghhh!" Doug moaned softly as her fist began a slight movement on his tingling pole. He looked down at her pointed tits and the black thatch at her pelvis. "I've been thinking we'd better quit, Ruth. We can't pull this insurance gimmick much longer. Herb's been dead for three months now. I don't think the neighbors are believing it any more.
"I know." Ruth rested her forearms on his thighs, continuing to stare at the wet slit in the bulbous tip of his piston as she moved her hand in a jerky up and down motion. "I didn't really expect it to last forever, Doug. After all, I'm forty-three years old. The only reason you wanted me was because Linda wouldn't suck you off, and I would. I'm not naive enough to think it could go on forever."
"That's not true, honey." Doug's legs quivered as he watched her tiny hand massage his cock. "Sure I like to have you suck my dick, but there's more to it than that. I've wanted you ever since I started selling Herb insurance ten years ago. Every time I came over, I thought about taking you to bed."
"I've thought about you, too. When you first got divorced, I considered seducing you. Then you started going out with Linda, and I didn't think I had a chance."
Ruth's pussy was on fire and spasms were contracting her vagina. Her nipples were hard and tingling. She could feel cuntal fluid seeping into the deep gash of her pussy, and her anus was puckered and tight. Moving slightly, she slipped her free hand into Doug's crotch to cradle his heavy balls and begin massaging them tenderly.
"Jesus, baby!" Doug groaned. "It's going to take a while. Just keep on playing with it."
"It's all right, dear. I understand. It must be hard to take care of two healthy women. If you hadn't fallen asleep, I would have fucked you again on the bed."
"I couldn't help it. All that running back and forth to the hospital, then coming over here, and trying to sell insurance at the same time just wrung me out." He put a hand out and ran it through her rich tresses. "Are you going to suck my dick again?"
"We'll see. I'm hot too, you know. My cunny's all wet." She arched her back and thrust her chest forward. "Play with my titties, Doug. Please."
"Sure, baby." He covered a pointed cone with his hand and began squeezing it gently. "You don't really think all I wanted from you was a blow-job, did you?"
Ruth shuddered as his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her boob. "No, I guess not. It's just that I'm so much older than you." Her hand began stroking the full length of his prick. She rubbed her palm on the swollen velvety head, then slid her fist down to his groin, repeating the motion over and over.
"Only four years," Doug gasped as he squirmed on the" couch cushion. "Damn, that feels good! It sure doesn't take you long to get me hot, does it? I think you like to caress my cock."
"I do, Doug. I really do. It's so big. And so hard. Sometimes I wish I could just put it in my pussy and leave it there."
He began squeezing her tit harder. "Christ, Ruth! I think you could make me cum ten times a day! Kiss it! Put your mouth on it, honey!"
"All right." Ruth wet her lips and leaned forward. Holding the base of his shaft tightly, she touched her mouth to the hard knob of his shaft and kissed it tenderly, then took it in, sloshing her tongue over the tiny slit and the sensitive underside of the pulsing tool. "Uuummm! Uuummmm! Uuummm!"
"Gggnnnuuuggghhh!" Doug moaned as he watched her red lips engulf the head of his pecker. "God, baby! Uuunnnggghhh! Damn, what a mouth! Aaahhh!"
Faint whimpering sounds came from deep in Ruth's throat as she swirled her tongue over the hot head of Doug's pecker. It was delicious, and she never seemed to get enough of it. If only her jaws would hold out, she would be willing to suck it ,all day, just to thrill at the sweet taste and exhilarating feeling of having a thick male member between her lips.
"Jesus, Ruth! Aaarrrggghhh! Oh, fuck, honey!" Doug sank back and put his hands on her head. He began writhing and squirming as her fiery mouth enveloped his dick. "Gggnnnuuuggghhh!"
The juice flowing from her hole had filled her cuntal gash and was now trickling down the inside of her thighs as Ruth slurped wetly on the thick prong. Still holding his balls, she pushed her index finger into the crack of his ass and felt for his bunghole. When she found the puckered opening, she eased her digit in and shivered as the tight orifice slipped over her finger. "Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!"
"OH, GOD, BABY! BLOW ME!" Doug pleaded. "SUCK ON THAT PRICK! OH, FUCK, HONEY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! DAMN, YOU'RE GOOD AT IT! TOO GOOD! TAKE IT ALL THE WAY IN YOUR MOUTH! JESUS! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
She knew he was almost ready, and puckered her mouth around his tool as she nodded her head quickly. All that remained was the excrutiating wait for the wonderful explosion of sweet sperm in her mouth and she sucked hard, drawing it from his balls. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!"
"SUCK, BABY! JESUS!" Doug's legs shot out and stiffened and his hands gripped her head as he humped at her mouth. His hairy chest heaved, and his lips were drawn into a grimace. "SUCK IT! SUCK IT! OH, FUCK, RUTH! DAMN! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! SUCK ME! BLOW ME OFF! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Ruth was nodding her head rapidly, sliding her lips up and down the saliva-wet shaft as she sloshed her tongue around the throbbing member. Quick cuntal spasms were making her tummy flutter, and liquid was flowing from her dilated pussy opening. Her heavy tits swayed and slapped against his thighs as she twisted and turned on her knees, pulling on the gigantic peter slipping so excitingly in and out of her mouth.
Ruth felt the base of his pecker swell as the boiling semen coursed up through his shaft, then it was erupting in her mouth. The familiar blissful sensation surged out from her uterus as she gulped the thick cream quickly, savoring it before forcing it down her throat, groaning happily between swallows. "UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMM!"
"AAAGGGHHH!" Doug stiffened on the couch as his sperm exploded from his jerking prick, then went limp when the last drops seeped from the tip. He heaved a deep shuddering sigh and let his hands fall away from Ruth's head. "God, baby! That was perfect."
Ruth popped her lips from his pole and snapped her head back, staring at him with wide, glazed eyes. "Please, honey! Fuck me before it goes down! I've got to have it!"
She threw herself backward on the floor, spread her legs, then put her hands behind her knees and drew them up to her tits. The hair-ringed gash of her pussy was spread wide, and droplets of white fluid clung to the smooth pink flesh. The opening to her vagina was dilated, and cream was flowing from the hole to run down into the crack of her ass. Doug gaped numbly at the inviting cuntal mouth for only a moment before falling to his knees and crawling over to her.
"Fuck me, Doug!" Ruth begged tearfully. "Put your prick in and fuck me! Hurry! Oh, God, hurry!"
Doug gripped his still-rigid piston and aimed it at the splayed moist canyon. He rubbed the blood-gorged purple head against her clit momentarily, then moved it down to the juice-filled hole. Easing forward, he watched his saliva-wet poker slide into the tight tunnel of her cunt. "AAAGGGHHH! God, honey! What a pussy! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Ruth lifted her head and watched his hard shaft disappear into her twat. "GGGNNNUUUGGG-HHH! Oh, fuck me, Doug! Fuck me! Put it all the way in! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! Oh, my God! I need it!"
"Hang on, honey!" He gripped her ankles and looked down to watch his prick being swallowed by the juicy snatch. He shoved it in all the way until his balls were resting in the hairless crack of her ass and he could feel her womb banging against the head of his dong. "There! Feel that? Oh, damn! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Ruth's knees were flattening her titties as she gaped at their mingled hairs in her crotch. "Fuck me, Doug! Fuck me! Please, darling! Make me cum! Oh, my God! Pump it! Pump it hard!"
Bracing his knees, Doug began lunging his dick in and out of the tight, clenching tunnel. His stabbing prick made schlucking sounds as it slithered in and out of the slippery opening, and his balls slapped against her ass-hole. "UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH!"
"FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" Ruth screeched. She released her legs and clutched at his hands holding her ankles. "SHOVE THAT BEAUTIFUL COCK ALL THE WAY IN! OH, GOD, DOUG! DO IT! DO IT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! I'M GOING TO CUM! PLEASE, HONEY! SCREW ME HARD! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Doug's face was contorted with pleasant agony as he slammed his cream-covered fuck tool again and again into her greedy twat. She was swirling and twisting against him, undulating her hips as he stabbed her repeatedly.
"FUCK!" he shouted. "I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN! OH, CHRIST, BABY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
Throwing her head back, Ruth arched off the rug and ground her pussy against his impaled spike. The electric-like flash of climax shot out from her womb and made her limbs tingle as multi-colored lights flashed behind her eyelids. She was still trembling when Doug slithered his dripping shaft from her cunt and got to his feet shakily.
"Ooohhh, Doug!" Ruth whimpered in a quavering voice, straightening her legs out on the floor. "God! I came so hard it almost hurt!"
He nodded wearily and rubbed a hand over his face. "I'm going to go get my clothes on, honey. It's getting late as hell."
"Go ahead. I'll get up in a minute."
When Doug had gone into the bedroom, Ruth stretched languorously, enjoying the deep feeling of contentment in her pussy. It was only in the few brief hours after climax that she felt satisfied. After that, the passionate urgings began again, slowly at first, then building up to a crescendo until she felt a crying need to once again explode in orgasm.
When her senses had returned to normal, Ruth got up and hurried to the bathroom to drain the sperm from her vagina. She wiped carefully, took a robe from behind the door and slipped into it, then returned to the living room where Doug was standing at the door with his hand on the knob.
"Honey, I hate to run, but you know how it is. Look, I'll find out exactly what they're going to do with Clark and then I'll let you know. Okay?"
"That's not necessary. Linda told me the ambulance would be bringing him over about one. She's coming, too. Why don't you just make up some kind of an excuse and forget about going to the hospital?"
"I think I will. I've got a mountain of work at the office." He picked up his briefcase and looked at it with a smirk. "If I ever forget to bring this in, somebody's really going to get suspicious."
"You better go, dear. We'll talk later. You'll be coming over to see Clark anyway."
"That's right." He pecked her on the lips.
"Thanks, baby. You really know how to make a guy happy."
Ruth shut the door behind him, then began putting the house in order. After she had made the bed and done up the breakfast dishes, she checked on the guest room to make sure it was suitable for the young patient that soon would be arriving. On an impulse she took the small color portable from her bedroom and carried it in for Clark's use while he was there. The poor boy was immobile, and would have to have something to occupy his time.
By the time she had fixed herself a quick lunch and made sure everything was in readiness, there wasn't time for a bath, so she settled for a dab of lipstick and a few quick brush strokes through her hair before dressing.
It wasn't until the time for their arrival that she began to get nervous. Never before had she acted as a nurse, and doubts began growing in her mind as to whether she could handle it. If the boy hadn't been Doug's son, and Linda her closest friend, she would never have agreed to a situation so completely out of her depth. But now the commitment was made, and there was no turning back.
Returning to the kitchen, Ruth poured herself a small glass of apricot brandy to settle her nervous stomach, tossed it down, then went to the living room to await the boy's arrival. It was a new experience, one that she wasn't sure she wanted, still it might bring her closer to Doug.
It was almost one when she heard the vehicles outside and went to the door. A large white ambulance was backing into the driveway, and Linda was parking her car at the curb. Ruth took a deep breath and went out to greet them, forcing a smile for the woman whose husband she secretly shared.
CHAPTER TWO
Ruth waited on the sidewalk while her friend got out of the car and came around. The pretty petite blonde was wearing a blue knit dress that showed every line of her curvy figure. Linda was thirty-five, but anyone guessing would have said five years younger. She was slightly heavier than Ruth, but had the type of build that made men swivel their heads when she passed. At that moment she was wearing a harried look on her face.
"God, Ruth, what a time I've had. First the ambulance was late, then they didn't have the papers ready to sign Clark out. I've been going like crazy for the last hour."
"Well, everything's all set inside, dear. Tell the attendants to put him in my spare room. You know where it is."
"All right. You don't know how much I appreciate this, hon. That damn Doug's never around when I need him. If you'll open the door, I'll show them in."
"Fine." Ruth went back to her front door and opened it, then watched the ambulance attendants slide the rolling stretcher out. Young Clark was covered with a sheet, so she couldn't see just how large the casts were on his legs.
When they carried the boy inside, Ruth stood out of the way, letting Linda direct them to the room. After a few minutes, the men took the stretcher out and the blonde returned to the living room, brushing a wisp of hair back from her forehead.
"He's all set, Ruth. I'll bring the bedpan and urine thing in from the car. Be back in a minute."
For the first time, Ruth realized what she would have to do. It hadn't occurred to her before that she would be required to take care of all of the boy's necessities, including excretions. She had no idea how to perform duties of that type, and for a brief moment regretted her decision. Then, with a sigh of resignation, she realized it couldn't be all that bad.
"Here you go," Linda said, returning with the two utensils and putting them in a chair by the door. "I guess that's about it. He has to go back Wednesday afternoon to have the casts cut off. Are you sure you don't mind doing this?"
"Of course not. Clark and I have always gotten along together very well. Would you like a drink or a cup of coffee?"
"Oh, I'd love to, but I just don't have the time, dear. I simply hate Mondays. There's always so much to do. I managed to get the painters started this morning, but I'd better go keep an eye on them or they'll be painting everything the wrong color. Of all the times for the teachers to strike. I've got the other two kids at home, and I'm pulling my hair out."
"Well, you go ahead. Don't worry about Clark. He has a TV, and I've got plenty of magazines."
"That's another thing," Linda said. "I'll have to send one of the kids over with the school books. I'll try to get back tonight, but I can't promise anything. If there's anything you need, please don't hesitate to call."
"I won't. Tell everyone hello for me."
"Okay. 'Bye."
When the blonde had gone, Ruth selected several magazines from the rack by the couch and carried them into the back bedroom. The boy was propped up on the two bed pillows, covered by only a sheet. It had always amazed Ruth how much Clark looked like his father; almost a duplicate of what Doug must have been at that age. His curly hair was the same shade of brown, and his large brown eyes were always smiling and happy. He grinned at Ruth when she came in.
"How's it going, dear? Are you comfortable?"
The boy nodded. "Yeah, this is fine. It's sure a lot better than that old hospital. I didn't much like it there."
Ruth laughed. "I don't imagine you did. I brought some magazines for you. Would you like me to turn on the TV?"
"Yeah. I've done an awful lot of reading lately. I'd just as soon watch a movie."
"All right." Ruth flicked on the set then adjusted the color when the picture came on. "There you go, dear." She crossed back to the bed. "Are the casts uncomfortable? I'll bet they itch, don't they?"
"Yeah, sometimes. But it's not too bad."
"That's good. Look, dear, I'm going to go take my bath. You'll be all right for a while, won't you?"
"Oh, sure. You go ahead. I don't need nothin'. "
"When-I get through, I'll bring you a dish of ice cream. How's that sound?"
"Great." He grinned at her warmly. "I'm glad I came here, Ruth. Thanks a lot."
"You're welcome."
Ruth patted the boy on the shoulder, then went to her room and began undressing. When she had stripped to the skin and thrown her clothes in the hamper, she stepped to the dresser and began running the brush through her hair. Her pointed tits jiggled and swayed as she worked on her tresses, and she smiled at the sauciness of her nipples. Herb had had a passion for chewing them, which is why they were still so firm. She often wished Doug would take them in his mouth and tug on them, but he wasn't a tit man.
The close-cropped hair covering her pelvis and running between her legs looked much better, she thought. It bothered her when it got too long and made her all sweaty down there. Besides, it was so much easier to finger and fuck when there wasn't so much fur in the way. Now she could clearly see the pouting lips of her cunt, which she knew the mere sight of excited Doug. God, how that man could fuck!
When she had finished with her hair, she applied cleansing cream to her face, wiped it off, then slipped into a robe and went to the bathroom. While the water ran in the tub, she took out the douche syringe and filled it, then stood spraddle-legged over the stool and thoroughly cleansed the dark tunnel leading to her womb. The warm water felt good, and as she sprayed it in her pussy, she lightly touched the hard nubbin of her clit, enjoying the dual sensation.
Just as she was about to climb into the tub, she heard Clark calling out for her. Shrugging back into the robe, she hurried down the hall to his room. "What is it, dear?"
The young lad's face was pink with embarrassment. "I, uhhh, I have to urinate. Would you bring me the thing?"
"Certainly. Just a minute." Ruth went to the living room and returned with the bedpan and handled bottle. She slipped the pan under the bed, then looked at him uncertainly. "I guess I'd better help you. I wouldn't be able to change the bed by myself if you got it wet."
"Oh, Jeez, I can do it," Clark said quickly. "I won't make a mess."
"I'd rather not take the chance, honey. Just pretend I'm a nurse. That way we won't have any accidents."
She felt sorry for the boy's shame when she gripped the sheet and pulled it down, but was sure she was doing the right thing. Clark was wearing a T-shirt that reached just below his waist. He was naked from there on. The heavy casts on both legs began at mid-thigh and reached to his ankles. It took a conscious effort on Ruth's part not to gasp when she saw his cock and balls. His entire genital area was covered with a fine light brown down that almost had the appearance of angel's hair.
"God, Ruth, I can do it," the boy whimpered.
"That's all right, honey," Ruth said almost in a whisper, unable to tear her eyes from the boy's groin. "I'll help you."
His scrotum was much larger than she would have dreamed a boy that age would have. It nestled between his thighs, and the two balls were plainly visible under the thin covering. But that wasn't what amazed her. It was the size of his soft peter that took her breath away. In its limp condition it was almost, as big as a man's would be in that state. The fireman's helmet head was large, tipping the sizable shaft that was laying across his nuts.
"All right, now. Let's take care of it." She placed the bottle between his spread thighs and reached down to pick up his penis and aim it into the opening. The instant her fingers touched his flaccid cock, a tingle of excitement shrugged out from her womb and sped into her nipples. Holding his prick lightly, she pointed it into the mouth of the urinal and said, "All set, dear. Go ahead."
Clark lay still for a moment, scarcely breathing, then he whined, "I can't. It won't come now."
"Give it time, honey." Ruth put one knee on the bed and bent over farther, not realizing her robe had fallen open at the top and one heavy pointed breast was exposed to the boy's view.
"Just relax and let it come, honey," she said soothingly. "It's all right."
"God!" The youngster sniffled. "Jeez!" He strained, then suddenly a stream of yellow urine shot out from his boyish peter and began filling the receptacle. "There. Criminy, I had to go."
Ruth was astounded at the feeling she had as she held the boy's peeing cock. She could feel the water coursing through it in her fingertips. It was almost as though he were having an ejaculation. Her cuntal lips twitched, and she could feel contractions in her uterus. Then, as the flow began to slow, she was shocked to realize that the boy's shaft was hardening in her light grasp. It took a moment for her to comprehend what was happening. Then she saw it grow, getting larger before her eyes as the last drops of piss dribbled into the container.
She knew she should let go and cover him up, but it was impossible. She had never seen a little boy's prick get hard, and the sight had her mesmerized. Unable to move, she kept her eyes fixed on the boyish shaft as it stiffened into a rigid pole.
"Don't, Ruth," the boy pleaded plaintively. "Don't look. Let go and let me cover up."
She couldn't tear her eyes away. The boy's cock had tripled in size and was standing up from his groin, throbbing and pulsing. Her thumb and fingers still held it lightly, and she could feel the heat of it. Swallowing hard, she gaped at the huge, swollen purple head with its taut shiny skin and the tiny slit in the end. It was so big she couldn't believe it.
"Clark, why did you do that?" she asked throatily. "Why did you get a hard-on?"
"I don't know," he simpered. "I did it in the hospital, too. The nurses laughed at me."
"They shouldn't have done that. Did it happen when they touched you?"
He nodded his head against the pillow, not taking his eyes from the huge creamy titty he could see in the opening of her robe, with its pink nipple and pencileraser tipr "They teased me about it. They said I ought to find a girl. Jeez, Ruth, don't! I feel funny when you look at me like that."
"It's all right, dear," she crooned softly. "I won't say anything." It was too much for her. The sight of the boy's sweet tool was making her mouth water, and her vagina was tightening in spasms while her cunthole dilated rapidly. After placing the urinal on the floor, she wrapped her entire hand around his prick and squeezed it gently. "Didn't they do anything for you?"
"Huh-uh. One nurse told me to take care of it when the kid in the next bed was asleep. I didn't, though."
The boy's hard cock was throbbing in her grip, and a tiny droplet of clear liquid was oozing from the slit in the head. She felt flushed and excited as cuntal juice seeped into the folds of her slit. "You know how, don't you, dear? How to masturbate, I mean?"
"Yeah, I guess so," he said after a moment. "Jeez, Ruth, please don't. It makes my things hurt when my dick's hard."
"I'll bet your testicles do hurt, honey. It's not good for a boy to be like that without doing something."
She thought about leaving him alone to let him jack off, but the idea of that delicious semen going to waste revolted her. Boys that age were capable of shooting off, she knew, and it seemed a shame to have it sprayed onto the sheets. Still, she couldn't suck him off. Not a boy that age. Not her friend's son.
"I ... had wet dreams," Clark admitted shamefully. "That helped." He continued to stare at the bare pointed cone and shivered as her hand tightened on his hard tool. The sight of the naked titty was making him more excited than ever. He wished she would go away so he could pound his meat.
Ruth's cunt was on fire and her entire body was trembling. "I can imagine how painful it must be for you, Clark. I'D take care of it for you. Just relax and I'll release the pressure so you won't be so uncomfortable."
Before the boy could voice his protests, Ruth began pumping her hand up and down on the boy's shaft, thrilling with rapture as the hardened muscle probed through her fist. She stroked it gently and evenly, watching the purple bulbous head swell even more as her massage drew the juice from his nuts.
"Oh, don't!" Clark whimpered. He was watching her titty bounce as she stroked his tingling cock. He knew it wouldn't take long for his jism to explode. Still, he was ashamed that a woman he knew would do this to him. He had wanted some of the pretty young nurses to jack him off, but had been terrified to ask. Now there was a bare tit before his eyes, bobbling and bouncing, and this old lady was pounding his peter. "Don't, please!"
"Hush!" Ruth gasped, panting heavily as she moved her hand up and down the boyish pole. "Oh, honey! It's so big! Have you ever used it on a girl?"
"Huh-uh." He was squirming now, as much as he could with his cast-encased legs. He bit his lip and put his hands on his head, frightened, yet delirious with enjoyment. The hot hand sliding up and down his dick was making his balls tingle and titillate. "Uuunnnggghhh! Uuunnnggghhh! Oh, Jeez! Jjjeeezzz! Uuunnnfff!"
"That's it, darling. Let it come. Don't hold it back. It's so hard, Clark. Mmmmmm! Doesn't that feel good, baby? Oh, honey, let it come."
"Gggnnnuuuggghhh! God, Ruth! Wow! Aaaggghhh! Oh, criminy! Gggnnnuuuggghhh!" He began humping slightly, thrusting his pecker at her pumping fist as his torso writhed on the mattress. "Jeez! You're gonna make me cum!"
"That's it, baby! Do it! Let it come out! Please, Clark! I love to jack you off!" Ruth was so hot now she couldn't control what she was saying. Her eyes were glazed and her chest was heaving. This new experience was driving her wild with passion, and her mind was reeling with desire. Such a tender cock! Such a beautiful virgin shaft! "Cum, baby! Cum!"
"I'M GOING TO!" he shouted. "OH, MY GOD! I'M GOING TO! JEEZ! RUTH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"Oh, darling! Darling!" Ruth put her other knee on the bed and bent low as she pounded on the boy's tool. "Cum, sweetheart! Cum!" Without another thought in her frenzied mind, she lowered her head quickly and covered the bulbous end of his prick with her mouth as she continued to jack him off. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
"OH, SHIT!" The boy lifted his head and stared wildly at the woman's mouth on his throbbing tool. His cum was coming, and he couldn't stop it. "DON'T, RUTH! DON'T! I CANT HOLD IT!"
"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" She pumped more rapidly, at the same time sucking hard on the delicious shiny cockhead in her mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
"RUTH! JEEZ!" Clark threw himself back on the pillows and covered his face with his hands as he stiffened. "RUTH! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Suddenly the boy's boiling semen began gushing into her mouth and Ruth swallowed it greedily, sucking for more as she continued to stroke the jerking muscle. "UUUNNN ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMMM!"
Orgasm exploded in her cunt as she drank the viscous liquid hungrily, shivering as each spurt sprayed against her tonsils. The boy continued to thrash and twist, wiggling the bed as his boyish fluid squirted in jets into her mouth. Then he was still, and the fluid stopped erupting from the tip of his peter.
Removing her hand, Ruth slipped her lips halfway down his shaft and sucked out the last of his cum, then lifted her head slowly. When she looked at the boy's anguished face, a deep feeling of shame surged through her, and tears began welling in her eyes. She backed off the bed and stood up, noticed that her robe was open and buttoned it, then looked down at Clark's wilting shaft.
"Why did you do that?" Clark asked solemnly. "Why?"
"I don't know," Ruth said chokingly. "I'm sorry, Clark. Please forgive me. Something just seemed to snap. I've ... never done anything like that before."
Clark wiped at his eyes, then sat up and pulled the sheet over him. He seemed bewildered and uncertain. "I was scared."
"I know you were, dear. I'm so awfully sorry. You rest now. We'll talk about it later." Turning away quickly so he wouldn't see her tears, she dashed from the room, closing the door behind her.
In the bathroom, Ruth slumped on her vanity stool and began sobbing uncontrollably. Nothing she had ever done in her life was as terrible as that. She would never have dreamed she could have acted that way with anyone she didn't love, let alone an eleven-year-old child. Before Doug, Herb was the only man she had ever had relations with in any way. But now that Herb was gone she felt alone, lonely, and desperate.
It was several minutes before the wracking sobs had ceased and she was able to pull herself together. She took another douche, then climbed into the tub and tried to soak her agony away, but it was useless. Her conscience tormented her, and she wasn't sure whether she could face Clark again.
After dressing and applying make-up, Ruth went to the kitchen to mix herself a stiff highball. She felt miserable, and her nerves were on edge. Sitting down at the kitchen table, she lit a cigarette and sipped on her drink as she stared out into the back yard.
No one must ever know. She would have to caution Clark never to mention it to anyone. Doug would be furious, and of course Linda would never speak to her again. God, what a mess! It was going to be hard to live with herself from now on with the thought of that horrible act hovering over her.
It wasn't until almost half an hour later that she summoned enough courage to go to Clark's room. When she entered he was watching television, then he turned to look at her with complete unconcern. She picked up the bottle of urine and stood there hesitantly, wondering what to say.
"Ruth, I liked what you did to me," Clark said quietly. "It really felt good. I guess I was just shook up, you know."
"Yes, I know, Clark. Look, I, uhhh, wouldn't want you to tell anyone about it. I'm not very happy with myself, and I wouldn't want anyone to know. Promise me you'll never speak of it again."
"Okay. Can I have that ice cream now? I'm getting kind of hungry."
Ruth smiled happily. "Of course, dear. I'll get it for you right away. Would you like some cookies to go with it?"
"Yeah, if you've got some. They don't give you much of that stuff in the hospital."
"I'll be right back." Ruth emptied the urine jar in the stool, took it back to the room, then went to the kitchen for Clark's treat. When she brought it to him he was sitting up in bed, grinning widely.
"There you go, honey." She pulled up a chair next to the bed and sat down to watch him devour the heaping bowl of ice cream. "Clark, I think we'd better talk about something," she began slowly. "If you feel you have to, uhhh, masturbate, you go right ahead. I'll bring you a box of tissues so you can wipe it up. Okay?"
"Uh-huh. I think it'll be okay, though. I don't get that way too much."
"Well, if you do, you go right ahead and take care of it. I'll understand." She paused, thinking about the delightful cock laying just inches away under the thin sheet and feeling her cheeks flush. "Did Jerry and Sissy come up to see you very often in the hospital?"
"Uh-huh. Every couple of days."
"Do you like your new step-sister?"
"Yeah. She's neat. Jerry and me didn't like her at first, but we do now."
"I'm glad." Ruth looked at the television screen silently for a moment then said, "Honey, when you have to go to the bathroom again, let me know, will you? I'd like to help you. We won't do what we did before, but I think it would be easier if I gave you a hand."
He turned and looked at her frankly with his wide brown eyes. "Okay. If you want to, I don't mind. I can't help getting a hard-on, though. Sometimes it just happens."
"That's understandable, Clark. Only don't be ashamed of it. That's what boys are supposed to do. You won't be embarrassed if I see it again, will you?"
"Huh-uh." He turned away and his face reddened. "Ruth, I, uhhh, I saw your titty when you were playing with me. Your robe was open. I hope you're not mad."
"Why should I be? Clark, I'm almost old enough to be your grandmother. It's perfectly all right if we see each other, as long as we don't tell anyone about it." The conversation was making her feverish, and the fiery demands of passion were clutching at her cunt. Talking with the boy like this was exciting, and she couldn't help wondering how it affected him. "Have you ever seen a woman naked before, Clark?"
He shook his head, but didn't face her. "I've always wanted to, though. You know, just to see what they look like."
Ruth shuddered as a delightful tingle ran up her spine. The thought of showing him her naked body made her pussy twitch and tingle, and a tiny tic began in the insides of her thighs. It would be wonderful to see the expression on his face when he looked at her huge tits and hair-covered pussy and to watch his boyish cock rise to a hard-on.
"Maybe before you go I'll show you something, dear. Would you like that?"
"Huh?" He dropped his spoon in the empty dish and looked at her wide-eyed. "What do you mean?"
Ruth stood up and took the bowl from him, smiling coyly. "Perhaps before you go I'll let you see what a woman looks like. But you'd have to promise me you'd never tell."
An intense gleam came into Clark's eyes as he flicked them up and down her clothed figure, obviously imagining what lay underneath. "Jeez, yeah, Ruth! I'd promise anything! Honest I would."
"We'll see, honey. I'll be in the living room if you want anything. Just call out."
As she turned and left the room, Clark kept his eyes glued to the bouncing rounded buttocks and shapely legs that he was sure he was going to see bare before he went home, and he licked his lips.
"Jeez," he whispered under his breath.
CHAPTER THREE
Ruth spent the balance of the afternoon working on her bank statement and trying to balance her check book. It was a maddening process for her, something that Herb had always taken care of. She hadn't realized until he was gone how protected she had been from the mundane day to day tasks. Even the simple matter of having the car serviced seemed to magnify itself out of proportion when she was forced to handle it. The loneliness of being a widow was only part of the problem.
At five o'clock she turned on the TV to catch the news, then set about preparing dinner for two, something she hadn't done in months. When everything was on the stove, she mixed herself a stiff drink and went into the living room to listen to the commentator expound on local and world events. Though she tried hard to force the thought from her mind, it was impossible to ignore the fact that only a few steps down the hall there was a waiting prick, ready to be used in any way she saw fit. It was unnerving.
By the time the newscast was over, dinner was ready. She dished up the servings, put them on two trays, then carried one in to Clark. He had evidently taken a nap as his eyes were still sleepy, and he yawned as he accepted the tray.
"Boy, that looks good. The food in the hospital was really yucky."
"I hope you like it, honey. I'm going to bring my tray in and eat with you, okay?"
"Hey, that's great!"
When she returned with her meal, she sat in the chair next to the bed and Clark grinned at her happily. They ate in silence, half-heartedly watching the last of an adventure movie on the small color TV. When they were finished, Ruth stacked the dishes and trays together, then went to the door.
"Is there anything else you'd like, dear? Some more ice cream, maybe?"
"Gee, not right now, thanks. I'm full."
"All right. I'll go do up the dishes then come back later. There's some pretty good shows on tonight, and we'll watch them together. It won't take me long."
She went to the kitchen and began cleaning up, wondering what the night was going to be like. It had been hard enough for her to sleep since her husband had gone, but now, knowing that there was a young virile male in the house virtually waiting to be educated in all the secrets of sex, rest could be difficult, if not impossible.
When the dishes were washed and Ruth was drying them, completely lost in thought, the doorbell rang. She went to answer it, fervently hoping that it was Doug. When she opened the door and saw Clark's brother, Jerry, standing there with several books in his hand, she felt a twinge of disappointment.
"Hi. I brought Clark's school books over. Can I take them to him?"
"Of course, dear. C'mon in."
Though Jerry was Doug's first born, a year older than Clark, he didn't bear as much resemblance to his father as his brother did. The brown eyes were the same, but his hair was almost blonde, and he was taller and more muscular. Doug was proud of Jerry's athletic abilities, and talked about them often. As Ruth closed the door behind him, she couldn't help wondering over the size of his cock and whether it was larger than Clark's because he was older.
"He's in the back bedroom, Jerry. Right down the hall. Are you going to stay for a while?"
"Yeah, I guess so," he said with a shrug. "My Mom told me to help him." He nodded at the books in his hand. "I had all this stuff last year, you know."
"You go right ahead. Take as long as you like. Let me know if you want a snack or anything."
"Thanks, Ruth. I'll just go on back."
Returning to the kitchen, Ruth finished the dishes then mixed herself a highball and went into the living room to read the paper. It was hard for her to concentrate, thinking of the two young studs in the back bedroom with their gorgeous cocks dangling at their groins.
Several times she squirmed in the chair, trying to get rid of the maddening tingle in her crotch as she imagined how exciting it would be if she could walk into that room naked and see the.looks on their faces when they saw her heavy tits and hair-covered pussy. That would make their joints come to attention. The thought sent a quiver of delight through her, and she squeezed her thighs together tightly.
God, that would be fantastic!
It was almost an hour later when Ruth heard the bedroom door open. She folded the last of the paper and put it on the floor by her chair and looked expectantly at the door to the hallway. When Jerry emerged, her eyebrows shot up and she sucked in her breath sharply. His jeans were sticking out in front of him like a tent, and though he had both hands in his pockets to conceal it, she knew he had a hard-on.
"I gotta go now," the tall youngster said, moving quickly toward the front door. "I'll see you later."
"Wait a minute, Jerry. Turn around."
He stopped and reluctantly swung around to face her. "I really have to go. My Mom's waiting for me."
Ruth nodded, trying not to stare at the protrusion at his fly. "Jerry, I can see that you've got a hard-on. What happened back there? What were you boys doing?"
"Ah, nothin'. " He looked at his shoes. "Honest."
"I think you'd better tell me about it." Ruth's heart was pounding in her chest and her hands began trembling as she imagined the size of the tool that was making the bulge in his pants. "I don't want you walking out of the house like that, Jerry. You'd better sit down for a minute."
The boy swallowed hard and shuffled to the couch where he was forced to take his hands out of his pockets before dropping down. The instant he was on the cushion, he covered his pelvis with his arms and leaned forward, embarrassment showing on his face.
"Now, tell me what you were doing, Jerry," Ruth said calmly, holding her knees tightly to keep her legs from shaking. "I want the truth. What were you two up to?"
Jerry lowered his head and sniffed. "Clark, he, uhhh, told me what you did to him this afternoon. I, uhhh, I guess it got to me. I got kinda, like, you know, hot."
Oh, no! Ruth thought. How could he? He promised! She heaved a quavering sigh, then tried to think of an explanation that would satisfy Jerry so he wouldn't run home with the immoral tale.
"Did he tell you how it happened?"
"Uh-huh. He said he got a hard-on and you took care of it for him. Jeez, Ruth, I gotta go home.
Please let me go."
"Not until you. . . return to normal. Listen, Jerry, you must hear me out. Poor Clark has been laid up for a long time. He's just a little boy, and he doesn't understand some of these things. He was hurting, and I helped him. Can you understand that?"
"Yeah, I guess so. He told me he wasn't supposed to tell. He didn't mean to. It just kinda slipped out."
Ruth lifted a hand and rubbed her forehead worriedly. "Well, that can't be helped now. I just want to be sure that you're going to keep our secret. You will, won't you, Jerry? You won't tell anyone, will you?"
The boy lifted his head and looked at her. "Gosh, no! I promise!"
"I'm glad to hear that. Honestly, Jerry, it wasn't as bad as it sounds. I felt sorry for him, and I didn't want to see him in pain. When you get older, you'll understand why I did it. Why don't you just sit here with me until you, uhhhh, go down, and then you can go home. Okay?"
Jerry shook his head sadly. "I don't know if it will, Ruth. I even waited in there for a while, but it just stayed this way."
"Let's try it though, shall we? I'll tell you what. Why don't I get you a bottle of pop and you can watch TV for a while and think about something else. That should work."
Ruth was trying hard to control her own lustful desire as she got up and switched on the TV. She wanted to see his hard shaft so badly her cunt ached, but she knew she couldn't. It would only add to the misery she already felt over her session with Clark. Going to the kitchen, she took a bottle of soda from the refrigerator and unscrewed the cap. She was halfway back to the living room when the phone rang. Stepping to the receiver on the wall, she picked it up.
"This is Doug, Ruth. One of my appointments cancelled out, so I thought I'd drop over and see you and Clark. I'll be there in about twenty minutes. How about having a drink ready for me?"
Ruth was caught unaware, and had trouble finding her voice. After a moment she said, "That will be fine, Doug. I'll be waiting for you."
"Great. See you in a few minutes."
An agonizing fear tormented her as she went back to the living room. Doug couldn't come there and find Jerry with a hard-on. One thing would lead to another, and then the whole story would come out. She couldn't let that happen. Placing the bottle on an end table, she looked at Jerry beseechingly.
"Dear, has it gone down yet?"
"Huh-uh. God, Ruth, I'm sorry. What should I do?"
Wringing her hands together, Ruth returned to her chair and sat down. There was no time. Something had to be done right away, or all hell would break loose when Doug got there. "Jerry, could you go to the bathroom and, uhhh, take care of yourself?"
"Jeez, I don't think so. I never did it that way before. I was always in bed and it was dark.
Couldn't I just go?"
The thought of what her neighbors would say if they saw a young boy walking out of her door with a hard-on made Ruth wince. She shook her head slowly as she tried to think of an easy way out of the dilemma, but there was none. Only one alternative remained open, and though it filled her with anguish, she knew she had to do it.
"Come here, Jerry. Quickly."
His eyes widened as he got to his feet slowly and crossed to her, the bulge in his pants as pronounced as before. He stood before her with his arms hanging loosely at his sides, his hard shaft throbbing and pulsing behind his fly. "What are you gonna do?"
"I'm going to take care of it for you," she said huskily, reaching for his zipper. "For God's sake, Jerry, don't fight me. Let's just get it over with. Your father's on his way over here, and we can't let him find you like this."
"Oh, Jeez!" the boy groaned, looking down to watch her struggle as she opened the zipper over the mound in his pants. The instant his fly was open, his rigid muscle popped out, the swollen purple head gleaming in the lamplight. "Oh, God!"
"Jerry!" Ruth gasped. "Oh, my Lord!"
The sight of the huge pole made Ruth's heart leap. It was fully as big as Doug's, and the hair surrounding the base of the shaft was nearly as dark as his father's. A droplet of clear liquid filled the tiny slit in the end, and the skin covering the purple knob was stretched tight, as though ready to burst. The veins and tendons stood out starkly on the stiff rod, and it jerked as though alive.
"Ruth," the boy asked fearfully, "you're not going to do to me what you did to Clark, are you?"
"I have to," she said chokingly, her eyes glued to his thick hairy prick. Hiking her skirt high up on her thighs, she put her hands on his buttocks and pulled him between her spread legs until his pulsing poker was only inches from her face. She could feel her cuntal lips twitching and her nipples hardening in her bra as she bent forward and touched her lips to the velvety tip of his dong.
"Uuunnnggghhh!" the boy moaned. "Oh, Jeez, Ruth! You're really gonna do it! Wow!" His legs trembled violently as he watched her kiss the head of his prick and he could feel his balls tightening in his crotch. He could scarcely wait for her to cover his shaft with her mouth and begin sucking, and the quaking tremors extended from his legs to his entire body. "Uuunnnfff! Oh, wow!"
Ruth put a thumb and forefinger on the base of his dick to hold it still, then opened her mouth and slipped her lips over the gigantic head, sloshing her tongue back and forth over the silky tip. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!"
"WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" Jerry stiffened as her lips slid down his pole. He put his hands on her head and shuddered as she began sucking and slurping wetly on his tickling staff. "Ruth! AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God, Ruth! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! You're really going to suck my dick! Christ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"Uuummm! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!" She could scarcely believe the size of his cock as she mouthed it hungrily. It tasted sweet against her tongue, and the sweaty aroma from his pelvis drifted into her nostrils. Pushing her lips as far down the rod as she could, her cheeks puckered as she applied suction and began nodding quickly, wetting the shaft with her saliva as she sloshed her tongue around and around the tender virgin head. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!"
"OH, MY GOD!" Jerry whimpered. He braced his feet and began humping, fucking her mouth as his ass-cheeks clenched and his bunghole grew tight. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, SUCK IT, RUTH! SUCK IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GOD! OH, DAMN! AAAGGGHHH!"
Ruth welcomed his pumping. She wanted him to blow off as quickly as possible. Increasing the pressure on his dick, she started bobbing her head frantically, making her mouth like a cunt as she pulled his youthful semen from his balls. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
The boy was shaking uncontrollably as he hunched at her face. The tendons on his neck stood out and his face was twisted with ecstatic bliss. The hot mouth gobbling wetly on his dong sent searing tingles of delight into his nuts. She was really sucking his cock! Actually giving him a blow-job! It was wilder than anything he had ever dreamed of!
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNN!" Ruth was moaning loudly with her mouthful of cock, squirming on the chair cushion and feeling her cuntal juice flowing into her slit. Her legs were jerking and her flaming cunt was contracting in spasms, almost as though the prick were in her pussy and not in her mouth. She was sucking even more frantically now, drawing the boy's youthful semen through his canals and into his throbbing pecker. She could scarcely wait for the explosion, and hoped desperately she could have an orgasm when he erupted.
She felt his staff swell between her lips, and then it was spewing hot cream into her mouth, spraying her tonsils as it squirted in jets from his jerking tool. Gulping thirstily, she drank the delicious liquid while continuing to suck feverishly on the gushing muscle. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!"
"AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" Jerry twitched and shivered even after the last drops had oozed from his throbbing cock. His hands clutched at her hair and his chest heaved as he sucked in deep drafts of air. Then slowly his muscles relaxed and his hands dropped to his sides as he back away, pulling his saliva-covered prick from Ruth's mouth with a pop.
"Oh, God!" Ruth wiped her lips with her forearm and slumped back in the chair, quivering with turgid passion. She hadn't had an orgasm. It had happened too fast. Now she could feel every nerve in her body as her cunt cried out for a fuck. Putting her hands to her face, she took several deep breaths, trying to calm her reeling senses.
Jerry stood motionless for a moment, his quavering dick slowly sagging limp as he stared at Ruth's open crotch. She was wearing white panties, and he could see the dark thatch of hair under the thin material and wondered what her pussy looked like. His thought was broken when she suddenly put her legs together and stood up, smoothing her skirt down briskly.
"All right, Jerry," she said softly. "Put it away and go on back to your house. It's all over with now."
"Yeah, I guess it is," he said meekly, tucking his shriveled tool into his pants. He pulled the zipper up, then started for the door. When he had his hand on the knob, he turned. "I won't tell, Ruth. Really. I'll see you tomorrow." He opened the door. "Thanks."
The instant the door closed, Ruth grabbed at her cunt with both hands and moaned. She was so hot it was unbearable. Her entire groin ached. Jerry had only been a teaser, something to arouse her to a blood-hot passion. Now she was left wanting and needing, crying silently for something to satisfy the searing desire in her pussy.
Stumbling drunkenly to the kitchen, she took down the bottle of brandy and filled a glass. After draining it in three swallows, she repeated the process, hoping the alcohol would dull the turgid demands in her groin. She slumped against the counter for a few moments, then returned to the living room to light a cigarette with shaky hands, staring at the clock and waiting anxiously for the sound of Doug's car.
By the time Doug arrived a few minutes later, Ruth had brought herself under control. She smiled warmly as she let him in, then closed the door and kissed him.
"I'm so glad you're here, darling," she whispered, crushing herself against him and putting her cheek on his chest. "I need you."
"Hey, there." He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her away gently. "Take it easy for a minute, will you? I'm supposed to be here to see Clark. Is he still awake?"
"I guess so. Jerry just left. He brought some books over and helped Clark study this evening."
"Good. Have you got that drink ready for me?"
"No, but I'll get it right away. He's in the back bedroom, honey. Go see him while I mix you a highball."
"Right."
Doug pecked her on the cheek then went into the hallway while Ruth crossed to the kitchen. She took out a bottle of bourbon and mixed two drinks, then carried them to the living room and placed them on the coffee table. Jerry's untouched pop was still sitting there, so she capped it and returned it to the refrigerator before sitting down on the couch to wait for Doug. He came out in a few minutes, smiling.
"He was asleep. I covered him up and turned off the TV. How's it going? He's not giving you any trouble, is he?" Doug sat down next to Ruth and picked up his drink.
"No, not a bit. We're getting along just fine." The twinges began again in her pussy as she gazed at his ruggedly handsome face. "Doug, will you fuck me? Please? I've been thinking about you all day, and I need it."
He put his glass down and grinned as he turned to her. "What's got into you today? You just had it this morning, remember?"
"I know," she whimpered, throwing her arms around him and pressing her cheek against his. "But I need it again, Doug. I really do."
"Okay, baby," he said softly. Putting an arm around her shoulder, he slid his other hand up the inside of her thigh, pulled the elastic of her panties aside, and probed for her cunt. When he pried the lips of her gash apart, he felt the milky moisture there and his head snapped back. "Good God, honey! Have you been fingering it? You're wet as hell."
"I know," she moaned, spreading her legs wide to give him access to her cunthole. "I'm hot, Doug. Really hot."
Doug pushed his finger into the opening, feeling the dilation of her hole as he buried his digit to the last knuckle and began twirling it around inside her. "Christ, you're ready! I've never seen you so hot!"
"Fuck me, Doug!" she panted. "Fuck me! Take me right here!"
"No. We might wake Clark. And we can't use your bedroom, either."
"Please!" she begged, nuzzling his neck as she reached for his zipper and pulled it down. "Oh, God, Doug! Please!" His prick was hard as she pulled it out and it throbbed in her fist. She squeezed it tenderly and began massaging it. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Doug tried to conceal his astonishment as he pumped his finger in and out of her fiery twat. She had never been like this before, and he couldn't understand what had brought it on. Her tiny hand was pumping wildly on his staff, and she was squirming and writhing against him as though she couldn't wait to feel his prick inside her.
"All right, baby, but where? We can't do it on the kitchen floor."
Ruth released his cock abruptly, pulled his hand from between her legs, and stood up. "C'mon! I know what we can do! Hurry!"
Doug got to his feet and followed her to the kitchen, his long hard tool jutting out of his fly. Ruth hadn't turned on the lights. She was standing by the table, skinning her panties down her legs and kicking her shoes off at the same time. As he waited, watching with wonder, she moved a chair at the end of the table to one side, pulled up her skirt and jumped up, then layed back with her cunt on the edge and her legs splayed.
In the glow from the living room doorway he could see the pink valley of her pussy laid open like a wound. Droplets of cuntal juice shimmered in the smooth canyon and white liquid was seeping from the opening to her womb.
"Please, Doug!" she sobbed. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Put your cock in and make me cum!"
He stepped over to her, staring down at the hair-rimmed crevice of her twat. He could smell the odor of her snatch, pungent yet heady. He wanted to fuck her, but first there was something he had to do. Bending low, he put his hands on the table top and pressed his mouth into the sticky crack and stuck his tongue out to lick the delicious cream from her slit.
"Oh, Doug!" Ruth yelped. "My God!" She lifted her head to watch him slosh his tongue all over her twitching twat and groaned with anguished pleasure. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Doug! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! Oh, baby! Baby!"
Doug pressed his nose against her clit and forced his tongue into her dewy hole, rimming the opening and swallowing the liquid that flowed into his mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
"EAT ME! EAT ME! EAT ME!" Ruth clutched at the back of her thighs and began squirming and twisting, grinding her pussy against Doug's face. "OH, GOD! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! DARLING! PUSH YOUR TONGUE IN! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! SWEETHEART!"
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" He burrowed his face into her fleshy crevice, feeling the hairy lips of her snatch rub against his cheeks as he speared his tongue in and out of her fuck-hole. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
Orgasm ripped through her and she clenched her teeth as the soul-searing explosion sent electric-like shocks into her limbs. When it was over, she lifted his head and looked pleadingly at his cum-covered face.
"Now fuck me! Fuck me, Doug!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Doug's eyes were wide with unconcealed passion as he wiped his mouth and stared at the wet, waiting hole of Ruth's pussy. His throbbing prick was swollen to the extreme, and it jerked like a wild thing in front of him. Gripping the base of his rod, he stepped forward and aimed the tip at the juice-filled orifice of her cunt.
"Hurry, Doug!" Ruth pleaded. "Put it in! Oh, God, get it inside me! I'm dying for a fuck!"
"Me too!" he rasped. Inserting the head of his cock into her hole, he placed his hands flat on the table beside her, then pushed his hips forward, impaling his shaft in her clenching tunnel. "Damn! Aaarrrggghhh! Oh, Jesus, baby! You're so fucking tight! Uuunnnggghhh!"
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Ruth felt the gigantic shaft penetrate her belly and bang against her womb. Stretching out her legs, she wrapped them around his waist, dug her heels into the crack of his ass, and forced his cock even deeper into her fiery tunnel. "Oh, Doug! Doug! Pump it! Fuck me, darling! Give me all of it! My God, what a cock! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Doug grunted through clenched teeth as he drew his dick out to the end then slammed it in again, thrilling at the feel of the hot moist canal sliding over his rod. "Ungh ... ungh ... ungh! Uuunnnggghhh! Wwwhhhuuunnnggg!"
The teeth of his zipper were cutting into the fleshy lips of her canyon, but Ruth was unmindful of the pain. She clutched at his shoulders, writhing and twisting, swirling her cunny on his plunging tool. "Fuck me! Oh, God, fuck me! Make me cum, Doug! Pound me till I cum! Oh, Lord! AAARRRGGGHHH!AAAGGGHHH!"
Doug's monstrous peter made schlucking sounds as he hammered at her cunt mercilously, banging his pelvis against hers as he fought to drive the head of his spike clear up to her waist. "Fuck, baby, fuck! Ungh ... ungh ... ungh! Uuunnnggghhh! Ungh . . , ungh ... ungh!"
"DOUG! MY GOD! DOUG!" Ruth arched her back on the table and squeezed her cuntal muscles tightly on the spearing shaft that was giving her so much delight. Her head tilted and her mouth opened to give forth a gurgling scream. "AAARRRGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
Doug straightened up suddenly, gripped her by the waist, and looked down to watch his cream-covered muscle punch in and out of her juicy hole. "I'M GONNA CUM, BABY! OH, FUCK! I CAN'T HOLD IT! JESUS! NOW, RUTH!
UNGH! UNGH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Ruth's fingers dug into his shoulders as she felt his boiling semen spew into her cunt in a torrent, and as the shaft jerked and squirted inside her, orgasm erupted in her womb. "DOUG! WWWAAAHHH! DDDOOOUUUGGG! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Her thighs tightened on his waist as she squirmed her pussy against his pelvis, striving to get the ultimate enjoyment from her orgasm. Her eyelids fluttered with rapture and her pussy clenched and unclenched on the spurting pole. "OOOHHH! AAAHHH! DDDOOOUUUGGG! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Doug's muscles slowly relaxed when the last of his semen dribbled from his softening pecker. He pried her legs apart and stepped back, slithering his cum-covered dick from her twat. When the head popped out, a large glob of white viscous liquid followed, dropping to the floor with a splat. Heaving a deep sigh, he turned to the counter for a paper towel to wipe his wilting cock.
"Doug, it was beautiful!" Ruth whimpered, letting her quivering legs hang loosely over the table. She placed her hands on her tits and squeezed them, smiling happily. "I liked it that way. Didn't you?"
"I like it any way with you, baby, and you know it." He put his prick back in his pants and yanked up the zipper then walked around the table to lean over her face. "I've got to go. I'll check in with you tomorrow, to see how Clark's doing.
Thanks, honey." He kissed her passionately, then straightened up. "Good night, now." "Good night, Doug."
She remained on the table until she heard the front door close, then struggled to a sitting position. Their mixed love juice was still dribbling from her pussy as she slid to the floor, holding her skirt high.
After wiping her pussy with a paper towel, she cleaned up the puddle on the floor then went to the bathroom to douche. Washing her pussy after each fuck was a ritual that she had followed all her life, even though she had been on the diaphragm and then the pill continuously. It was more a matter of cleanliness than fear of pregnancy.
When she had dried her cunt thoroughly, she went to check on Clark and found him sound asleep. Shutting the door quietly, she locked up the house and turned off the lights, then went to her room and got ready for bed. Stripping to the bare skin, she slipped between the cool sheets, turned out the lights, then stretched, yawned and snuggled down. It had been an exciting day for her, and very satisfying. She was smiling contentedly when she drifted off to sleep.
"Well, you certainly had a good breakfast, Clark." Ruth lifted the tray from the boy's lap. "You should feel a lot better now. As soon as I get the kitchen cleaned up, I'll come back and give you a bath."
He smiled at her shyly. "I guess I need it, don't I? I'll watch TV till you're ready. Will you change channels to the movie?"
"Sure." Ruth balanced the tray in one hand and turned the selector. "There you go. It won't take me long, honey."
Carrying the tray to the kitchen, Ruth set about washing the dishes. She was still in her robe as she had definite plans for that morning. She had had dreams about it during the night, and when she first opened her eyes, she knew it had to happen.
Clark had had to pee and have a bowel movement for the first thing, and when she had helped him, his prick had gotten hard again. Though she had wanted to take care of him at that instant, she had managed to make herself postpone the delicious moment to allow them both to savor the anticipation. She hadn't told him what they were going to do, but she sensed that he knew. The knowledge that he was waiting for her with a hard-on made her cunt tingle and twitch.
Hurrying through the dishes, Ruth cleaned up the kitchen and straightened up the rest of the house before filling a plastic basin with warm soapy water, getting a towel and washcloth, and returning to Clark's room. The boy was grinning from ear to ear as she approached the bed.
"All right now, honey. Take your T-shirt off," Ruth said, placing the basin on the chair next to the bed.
He yanked it off quickly, tossed it aside, then sat up to let her lave his torso.
"That feels good," he murmured, keeping his eyes on the TV. "I didn't like the way they washed me in the hospital."
"I'll try and be as gentle as I can, dear." Ruth did his face, arms, back and chest, then pulled the top sheet down to the foot of the bed. "Now we'll get those feet."
As she worked, she saw his prick swell slightly, but it didn't go all the way up. He was obviously controlling it, trying not to get a hard-on until she got to his genital area. When she had dried his feet, she rinsed and wet the washcloth again, then carefully spread his cast-covered legs and began washing his ass-hole, holding his balls up and out of the way.
"I'm going to do it again, Ruth," he said calmly, watching his cock stiffen and enlarge as she scrubbed at his butt crack. "It's okay, isn't it?"
"Of course, Clark. I understand perfectly." She washed his nuts and crotch carefully, then scrubbed his pelvis. His prick had hardened to full extension, and the veined rod pulsed as she dried him off with the towel.
"Now I'll work on that big old hard thing, dear," Ruth said huskily. Making sure the washcloth was nice and soapy, she wrapped it around his tool and began scrubbing it in an up and down motion.
"Oh, Jeez!" Clark groaned. He laid back against the pillows and watched her cleanse his tickling peter. "It feels good. It's warm."
Ruth laughed. "Not as warm as some things." She wiped the head carefully with the cloth, then snatched up the towel and dried the pulsing pole. "Are your testicles hurting again, Clark?"
"Uh-huh. They've been aching since you came in this morning. Are you going to take care of me again?"
"Yes, dear. Of course I will. I'll tell you what. It's kind of warm in here. I'd better take off my robe first."
She watched the boy's eyes widen with interest as she undid the buttons down the front slowly and seductively. Then she threw it open wide and shrugged it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor in a heap. Clark gaped first at her huge pointed tits with the rosebud nipples, then his eyes slid down across her flat belly to the thatch-covered crevice that ran between her legs. She saw his Adam's apple bob and heard him gulp. Then she smiled.
"That's what a woman looks like, Clark. Are you surprised?"
He swallowed again, hard. "No, not really, I guess. Gosh, your things are big."
"You mean my titties?" She cupped a hand under each of the cones and lifted them, aiming the nipples at his face. "Do you like those, dear?"
"Jeez, yeah." His hand started to reach for his jerking prick unconsciously before he stopped it. "You look like the girls in those magazines."
"Really? Why, thank you." Ruth dropped her tits and moved the palms of her hands down across her tummy to her groin. "Have you ever seen one of these, Clark?"
"God, no!" he gasped, his rapt gaze following her hands. "You don't have much hair down there, do you?"
"I cut off most of it yesterday," she cooed, gently fingering the puffy lips of her twat. She was so hot her legs were trembling. To be the first naked woman the boy had seen was exciting. She could feel his eyes burning into her pussy as she fondled it sensuously. "Would you like to touch it?"
A squeaking sound came from the boy's throat as he nodded dumbly. He watched her step close to the bed, then reached out cautiously to lightly touch the hair on her snatch. "Jeez!"
"Let me help you, dear." With two fingers of her left hand, Ruth spread the pouting lips of her crevice, then took his index finger and rubbed it in the dewy slit, letting the boy feel the soft inner folds of her gash and the hard little nubbin of her clit. "Do you like that?"
"Uh-huh." He nodded quickly. His arm and hand were shaking, and his chest was heaving with quick intakes of breath. "Is it always wet like that?"
"No, dear. Not all the time." She spread her legs farther apart then, holding his finger, guided it to her hole and pushed it in. "That's where a cock goes, Clark," she cooed. "Right in there. There's a nice warm tunnel that slides right over a hard prick. Can you feel it?"
"Yeah. God, it's hot in there! It must be pretty deep, huh?"
"It's deep enough." She glanced quickly at his boyish cock and saw that it was jerking wildly. The purple knob of a head was swollen to the bursting point, and a droplet of liquid had seeped into the slit in the tip. She could almost feel the hard hot pecker gliding up into her belly, but she forced herself to hold back. There was time for that later.
"Put your finger in all the way, dear, and see what it feels like," Ruth said, releasing his hand. "Go ahead. This is a good time to learn."
He nodded. "Okay." Slowly and carefully he pushed his finger up into her twat, feeling the soft tissues of her cuntal tunnel part when his digit probed upward. When it was in to the last knuckle, he began gingerly swirling it around inside her. "God, Ruth! I can't even feel the end of it!"
"I know, honey," she whispered. "Your finger's too small. Leave it in for a minute, though. I've got something else I want to show you." Pulling her hand from her cunt, she climbed up on her knees on the bed and bent over to begin brushing a hard nipple across his dry lips. "Go ahead, dear. Take it in your mouth and suck on it. It'll make me feel good, and I know you'll enjoy it."
Wordlessly the boy opened his mouth and took the pointed cone in. Sucking a tit is as natural as breathing. He was instantly tugging and pulling on the soft cone, sloshing his tongue over the pencil eraser nipple as he pretended to drink the breast milk. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuummm!"
"That's the baby!" Ruth murmured softly. "Suck it, honey! Suck it like a baby!" She didn't have to tell him to pump her cunny. His hand was already moving jerkily, thrusting his finger in and out of her juicy hole. She squirmed her ass, swirling it around and humping against his hand, at the same time pressing her huge tit against his face. "Oh, I love this, Clark. It's just beautiful!"
"Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!" Clark's eyes were closed and he was delirious with rapture. With a big titty in his mouth and finger-fucking a grown woman's cunt, he was as excited as he had ever been in his life. Reaching down with his free hand, he curled his fingers around his dick and squeezed it tightly. "Uuummm! Uuummm!"
"Suck it, baby!" Ruth hissed. "Suck it!"
Flaming passion was surging through her, and was reaching its peak of intensity. She was almost ready. Her purpose had been to get him so hot he would want to fuck and not feel ashamed. Now that time had arrived. Pulling her nipple from Clark's greedy mouth, she raised up and eased his hand from between her thighs, looking down at him with lust-filled eyes.
"We're going to do something now, Clark!" she panted, throwing a leg over him and crouching. "I want you to lay still and enjoy it. Just let me take care of you!" She kissed him on the lips as she reached down to take his hand from his rigid shaft and replace it with hers.
There was a mixture of fear, amazement and awe on his face as he gaped at her wide-eyed. "Ruth, are you going to...? "
"I'm going to make you feel better than you ever have before, darling." She touched the hot head of his dick against her dewy slash and began wetting it with her own fluid. "You're going to love this, honey!"
Clark made small whimpering noises as she rubbed his peter up and down her dewy slit. Her nipples were brushing against his chest and he could feel her hot breath on his cheek. Suddenly something warm covered the tip of his peter, and he knew she had put it in the same hole where his finger had been. "Ooohhh, God!"
"That's just the beginning!" Ruth whispered. "Now you're going to feel something!" Pulling her hand away, she straightened her back then squatted slowly, forcing the boy's tender tool up her vagina. Her cunt was so dilated that it gobbled his peter easily. Then her ass was touching his thighs. "God, honey! You're wonderful! Oh, baby!"
Clark couldn't utter a word. He could feel her squeezing his dick with her pussy and his mind was reeling. The deep dark tunnel was hot on his shaft, almost like her mouth had been when she had sucked him off. He shuddered, then lifted both hands to cover the pointed ends of her tits. "Jeez! Jeez!"
"Just lay still, dear!" Ruth moaned. "Let me take care of it! God, what a cock!" She put her hands on her knees and raised her ass until only the tip of his member was buried in her pussy. Then, carefully watching the expression on his face, she began spiraling down his cock, twirling her ass in a circle as she dropped. It had the affect she knew it would. His eyes snapped open and his eyebrows shot up. "Do you like that, baby?"
All he could do was moan. "Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Uuuunnnggghhh!"
"Squeeze my titties, darling!" she panted. "Squeeze them while I fuck you!" She began raising and dropping rhythmically, picking up speed gradually as she hammered her cunt on his boyish pecker. "Oh, God, Clark! Isn't this terrific? UUUNNNGGGHHH! I just love it, don't you? WWWHHHUUUFFF! WWWHHHUUUFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
"Oh, Jeez, Ruth! Jeez, you're fucking me! God, it's tight!" His fingers dug into her soft mounds as he squirmed as much as he could. The casts prevented him from humping, but he could writhe and twist as his prick burrowed into her belly. "Oh, fuck! Fuck! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"That's it, honey! Say it!" Her eyes had a crazed look as she bowed her head and looked between her titties to watch her hair-covered pelvis meet his each time she forced her cunny down his rod. "Oh, fuck, honey! Fuck! Ungh ... ungh ... ungh! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, baby! Darling! AAAGGGHHH!"
"OH, GOD, RUTH!" he cried out. "YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM! I'M TOO DARN HOT! I CANT HOLD IT! OH, FUCK! FUCK! RUTH! JEEZ! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"HOLD IT, BABY! HOLD IT PLEASE! WAIT FOR ME! I'M GETTING THERE, TOO! WAIT! OH, GOD, WHAT A PRICK! AAARRRGGGHHH! DAMN! AAAGGGHHH!"
She was corkscrewing quickly now, raising and dropping, slapping her ass against his thighs and banging her bony pelvis against his. His muscle barely reached her womb, but it was enough to excite her. Grabbing his hands, she pressed them against her titties and began bouncing feverishly, delighting in the mucking sound her wet pussy was making on his peter.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! OH, GOD, CLARK! I'M ALMOST READY! I'M GOING TO CUM! BABY! BABY!"
"I CAN'T HOLD IT, RUTH!" he shouted. "I CANT! I'M GOING TO SHOOT! OH, JESUS! FUCK! I'M GOING TO...! OH, GOD! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
The boy's entire body went rigid beneath her as she felt his shaft spraying hot sperm against her uterus in quick spurts. That was all it took to make her climax erupt, which sent thrilling shocks throughout her body. She stopped pumping and ground her cunt on his jerking tool.
Slumping forward, she pushed his hands from her tits and nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck, breathing heavily and pushing her boobs against his chest. His poker still pulsed in her pussy, and she could feel his heart hammering, as was hers.
It wasn't until several minutes later that Ruth's senses had quieted and she was able to ease off the boy. His peter had wilted to a nubbin, and their mingled cum had soaked his pelvic hair and was dripping off his balls. Sliding off the bed, she grabbed some tissues to wipe her pussy, then used the washcloth to wipe the boy off. His eyes were still closed when she dried his genital area and put her robe back on.
"Are you all right, dear?" she asked quietly.
"Yeah. Jeez, that was really something, Ruth! I came so hard I thought I was going to pass out!"
"That's the way it should be, darling. Every time you do it, you should feel that way. I have to go get cleaned up now." She pulled the sheet up over him and tucked him in. "I'll leave the TV on. If you want anything, just call."
"I will, Ruth. Thanks."
After douching and taking a bath, Ruth dressed in panties, bra, sandals, and a light dress. If Doug should drop by, she wanted the least amount of clothes to take off. For some unexplained reason, now that she had gone all the way with Clark, she no longer felt guilty. He had wanted it as much as she, and had certainly enjoyed it. Surely there couldn't be anything wrong with that. If she hadn't shown him how, he might have fucked some little girl and gotten her pregnant. In that sense, she had done him a favor.
Going to the kitchen, she made a pot of coffee, then sat down at the table and began working on a grocery list. She had run out of ice cream and knew that Clark would want more. Besides, she had been on an almost steady diet of TV dinners since Herb had passed away, and she knew that wasn't the type of food for a growing boy. She was on her second cup of coffee and almost had the list completed when the doorbell rang and she went to answer it. Linda was standing there, wearing brief shorts and a skimpy halter that barely covered the nipples on her large breasts.
"Hi, hon. I came by to check on Clark.
Everything all right?"
"Sure. C'mon in. The last time I checked, he was watching TV. I was just making out a grocery list. Is there anything special that he-likes?"
"Oh, Ruth, please don't go to any trouble. He'll only be here until tomorrow anyway. You've been so sweet about everything, I don't want to put you out any more. He'll eat whatever you have."
"Well, I'll try to think of something that boys like. Why don't you go in and see him, then come out to the kitchen and have a cup of coffee with me?"
"That sounds good. I haven't slowed down since I got up this morning. I'll be out in a minute."
Ruth returned to the kitchen and put another cup on the table, then sat down to finish the list. When the blonde came in, there was a clear look of bewilderment on her face.
"I've never seen Clark so happy," Linda said, sitting down at the table. "I thought he'd be upset at having to stay here, but he actually-likes it. Doesn't that beat all?"
"I don't think that's so strange." Ruth got up for the coffee pot. "I've known him for a long time, you know. We're friends."
"Well, I suppose. I wish he'd be that content at home." Linda took a package of cigarettes from her purse and lit one. "I don't know if Doug'll be by today or not. We're not speaking again."
"Oh? Why?"
"The same old thing. He woke me up last night when he got home and wanted me to suck him off. As I told you, Ruth, I just can't do that. I've never been able to. My first husband begged me all the time, but I just couldn't."
"It's not all that bad, honey. I gave Herb a blow-job quite often. He didn't like to be sucked off all the time, but it was a nice change once in a while."
"You know, I've never even tasted the stuff? I really haven't. Isn't it kind of sticky?"
Ruth shook her head and smiled at the younger woman's innocence. "Of course not. It tastes sweet and smooth, like rich cream. I'll bet you'd like it, if you tried it."
"Maybe I would, but I just can't get up the courage. You know, it's funny. I've tasted the juice from my pussy several times, and it's not bad at all. I tried it because I wanted to see why men liked to lick cunts. Have you ever done that?"
Ruth nodded. "Quite a few times, as a matter-of-fact. Herb used to stick his cock in my cunt, then I'd lick it off before I sucked him. I agree, it does taste pretty good."
"Maybe I ought to have Doug jack off and just sample it sometime. Just to see what it tastes like. I really do want to give him a blow-job. I don't know what's the matter with me."
Ruth cleared her throat, then helped herself to one of Linda's cigarettes and lit it. "I'll give you some good advice, hon. If you don't suck him off, he's going to find someone that will. They all do, you know. You'd better give it some serious consideration."
"I will." The busty blonde finished her coffee, stubbed out her cigarette, then stood up. "I hate to run, dear, but I've got so many things to do today. Would it be all right if I sent Jerry over after lunch to keep Clark company? Sissy's going to a friend's house, and I'd like to have both kids out of the way while I get the house straightened up. The painters promised they'd be through by noon."
"It's all right with me. I was going to take a nap this afternoon anyway. Why don't you send over a game they can play?"
"That's a good idea. 'Bye now, and thanks again ever so much, Ruth. You don't know what a load this has taken off my shoulders."
Ruth walked the blonde to the door. "Remember what I said, hon. Take care of Doug, or hell get it some place else."
Linda nodded solemnly. "I'll try. Take care."
Ruth closed the door after her friend, then went to make lunch, cursing herself silently. She should have kept her mouth shut. If Linda ever started sucking Doug off, he would have no reason to come back, and that would kill her.
CHAPTER FIVE
Ruth ate lunch with Clark in the bedroom, then had a cigarette while they watched a game show on TV. When the program was over, she helped the boy pee, rinsed out the urinal, then took the trays to the kitchen. It disturbed her that Doug hadn't come over or called. She thought he should at least see and talk to his son, whether they did anything sexually or not. It wasn't, like him to be so unconcerned.
When the dishes were done, she debated going to the store, then decided to put it off until she had had a nap. The increased activities of the last several days had left her drained, and she needed a rest to perk up. After looking in on Clark, she went to the bathroom to pee, 'then stepped into her room and began undressing. She had just started for the bed when the doorbell rang. Muttering an oath, she grabbed her robe from the closet and went to answer it. It was Jerry. :
"Mom said I should come over and spend some time with Clark, Ruth. Is it okay?"
"Sure. C'mon in." She noticed that the boy had a box of checkers in his hand when she closed the door. "You can play for an hour or so, honey, but
Clark should have a nap before dinner. I'm going to lay down for a while myself."
"I won't stay too long, Ruth. My Mom just wanted me out of the house until she got things straightened up." He smiled at her shyly. "I don't mind, though. I like to come over here."
A warning buzzer sounded in Ruth's head as she realized what he was getting at, and she knew she would have to forestall any wild ideas on his part. What she had done was bad enough. Clark was one thing, but Jerry was another. He was older and wiser, and it wouldn't be a game or a discovery with him.
"You go see Clark now, dear," she said quickly. "I'm going to sleep for a bit. Please don't make too much noise."
"We won't. See you later."
They walked together to the hall, then Ruth turned into her room while Jerry went on. She closed the door, then shrugged off her robe and lay down on her back, naked. Fucking Clark had temporarily satisfied the gnawing craving in her cunt, and even Jerry's presence, with his huge man-like prick, didn't prevent her from drifting off to a contented sleep.
She dozed serenely for a while, then began having wild, erotic dreams. She was laying nude on a table in a huge amphitheatre and, while thousands of people looked on, a man lapped hungrily at her pussy. The audience clapped and cheered as she writhed and twisted, feeling his tongue burrowing into her hole. Grabbing at his head, she pushed his face into her gash and humped her twat at his open mouth, not caring that she was being watched, concerned only with the man's spearing tongue and exploding in orgasm.
Jerry had played one game of checkers with Clark, then told his brother he had to go to the bathroom. After peeing, he stepped into the hallway and looked at Ruth's closed door, wondering what lay beyond. Thinking he might catch sight of something interesting, he tiptoed down the corridor and turned her knob silently.
As he opened the door a crack, he saw Ruth laying naked on the bed, her legs drawn up and spread wide, and her hair-rimmed gash exposed. His prick instantly began swelling to a hard-on in his pants. He could see the pink petal-like folds of her inner lips, the opening to her twat, and her dark puckered bunghole. Her pink-nippled titties looked inviting, and he wished he could climb up and begin sucking them. Uncontrollable desire gripped him, and all thoughts of caution were put aside.
Leaving the door ajar, he went back to Clark's room and told his brother he was going home, then slipped quietly down the hallway and stepped into Ruth's bedroom, closing the door behind him. He stripped quickly, his eyes glued to the fleshy crevice of Ruth's cunt. She was still sleeping soundly and he was careful not to wake her. When he had all his clothes off, he knelt carefully on the foot of the bed, then bent forward, staring wide-eyed at the delicious looking cunt before him.
His hard prick was throbbing, and chilling thrills tingled his nerve ends. Since she had sucked him off, he knew she wouldn't make too much fuss, no matter what he did. She couldn't afford for him to tell what had happened the night before, and that knowledge gave him courage.
Stretching out with his rigid prick pressed into the bedspread, he positioned his face above her open twat then began nuzzling it gently. The heady aroma coming from her slit made him even more excited. Without another thought for the consequences, he stuck out his tongue and began licking the slash, rubbing his tongue over the puffy lips, the tasty inner folds, and her clit. At first there was a tart taste of urine, but that didn't stop him. Soon he was flicking his tongue into her hole, rimming the opening and drinking the liquid that surprisingly began to flow.
The erotic nightmare took on a pleasant reality for Ruth, and she began squirming and writhing. The dream man's tongue was flicking all over her cunt, teasing and titillating the sensitive slash between her legs. She lifted her hands to her tits and squeezed them as she whimpered softly, wanting to cum, wanting to explode in climax.
Gradually the sleep vanished, and she suddenly realized she was awake and someone was indeed between her legs, tonguing her cunt delightfully. For a moment, she thought it was Doug. Lifting her head slightly, she looked down between her large mounds and froze when she saw it was Jerry's head unmistakably bobbing between her thighs.
Oh, my God! she thought, dropping her head back on the pillow. It can't be! He wouldn't come in here and do something like this! Still, she could feel his open mouth, darting tongue and hot breath against her cuntal valley. He's eating me! Good Lord, that little boy is eating my pussy!
It felt too good to make him stop. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, then began writhing again, grinding her cunt against the boy's hungry mouth. He was slurping wetly, spearing her hole with his tongue then moving up to lick her hard little clit. She moaned softly, squeezing her tits hard, at the same time pumping her pussy at his face.
"Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuummm!" She didn't want him to stop. His flashing tongue was filling her with blissful rapture, and orgasm was building rapidly in her groin. "Ooohhh! Ooohhh!"
Even though he thought she was making noises in her sleep, Jerry continued to lap at her juicy canyon. He was pumping his stiff pole into the mattress .as he gobbled at the dewy twat. Her juice was flowing heavily now, and the taste of it heightened his rapture. Soon she would wake up and discover what he was doing, and he would make her cum, as he had so many girls before. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!"
"Oh, God!" Ruth whimpered, unable to keep up the pretense any longer. "Eat me! Eat me! Oh, Lord, you're going to make me cum!" She reached for his head, as she had the man in the dream, and pulled his face into her pussy, lifting her ass off the bed to fuck his mouth. "Stick your tongue in! Oh, baby! Eat me! Oh, fuck! Fuck! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" She was awake! And she wanted him to eat her! Jerry's head swam as he burrowed into her gash, pushing his tongue as far as he could into her gaping cunthole. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!"
Ruth's buttocks lifted high off the bed as she stiffened with climax. There was a ringing in her ears and her flat muscled belly palpitated as the shocks of orgasm surged out from her uterus. She bit her lip to keep from screaming with delight then, when the thrill subsided, she dropped back to the bed limply, sighing with ecstasy.
Jerry lifted his cum-covered face and got to his knees between her legs. "Did you know it was me, Ruth?" he asked anxiously. "Did you know it was me that was eating you?"
She opened her eyes slowly and smiled at him. "Yes, dear. You shouldn't have done that, you know. You shouldn't be in here."
"I know." He wiped the cuntal fluid from his mouth with his hand. "I just peeked in and saw you laying here like that, and I couldn't help it. Honest, Ruth, after you sucked me off last night, all I could think about was you. I even dreamed about you last night."
Ruth lifted herself to her elbows and stared at the huge hard prick jutting out from his pelvis. It was as big as she remembered, equally as large as Doug's. The thick shaft was pulsing wildly, jiggling the sack of balls hanging between his thighs. They had started, and now there was no turning back. Not for either of them.
"Jerry, this isn't right," she said in a quavering voice, as much to herself as to him. "You're only a boy. I know you have grown-up desires, but I'm much too old for you."
"No you're not, Ruth," he said plaintively. "God, you're beautiful. I want to ... fuck you. Can I, Ruth? Can I, please?"
Her legs were twitching as she gaped at his monstrous peter. It would feel so good inside her, plunging and pumping and hammering at her twat. Passion was rapidly overcoming her good sense. She could almost feel that thick, delight-filled shaft sliding up into her belly.
"Jerry, we shouldn't. You're not old enough to be doing things like that. Especially with a woman my age. We shouldn't even be like this."
"Please, Ruth!" he begged. "Please! At least just let me put it in! I'm so hot my balls ache!"
Ruth's mind was reeling. She wanted him so badly it hurt, but at the same time she knew it wouldn't stop there. Not with just one time. Once she let him in her, they wouldn't be able to quit. Slumping back on the pillow, she put her hands on the sides of her head and rocked it back and forth. "Oh, God! God!"
Jerry looked down at the hair-rimmed gash directly beneath his throbbing prick. He couldn't wait. No matter what happened, he had to fuck her. Dropping down on top of her, he stretched out his legs and began feeling for her cunthole with the tingling tip of his muscle. His shaft found her hole easily, and he began pressing it in, quivering as the tight orifice swallowed his rigid dick. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
It was all over before Ruth could stop him. She felt his thick staff penetrating her cunt, gliding up her vagina until the hot head was slamming against her uterus. Throwing her arms around him, she thrust her hips upward, pressing her twat on the full length of his gigantic tool. "Oh, Jerry! AAARRRGGGHHH! My God! Baby! Oh, Jesus Christ! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"God, Ruth! God!" He slipped his hands under her shoulders, flattened her tits with his chest, then began pumping his poker in and out of her pussy, shuddering each time he plunged it in. His tight balls slapped against the crack of her ass as he speared her quickly. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"Oh, Jerry! Jerry!" Ruth buried her face in his neck and lifted her legs to wrap them around his waist. "Fuck me, darling! Fuck me! Oh, please, honey! Shove it all the way in! Oh, fuck! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! Oh, baby, what a cock! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
"JESUS!" Jerry rasped. "YOU'RE SO DAMN TIGHT! OH, FUCK! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! AM I DOING IT RIGHT? GOD! OH, JEEZ! IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!
UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"HARDER, HONEY!" she panted. "HARDER! PUMP IT! FUCK THAT CUNNY! OH, GOD, YOU'RE BIG! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! YOU'RE CLEAR UP TO MY WAIST! OH, LOVER, DO IT! GIVE ME ALL OF IT! FUCK ME! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
The boy was humping frantically, slamming his shaft into her juicy twat with rhythmic jabs. Her clenching tunnel gripped his peter like a fistful of warm jelly. His cum was surging quickly from his balls. "FUCK! FUCK! UNGH. . . UNGH! OH, GOD, RUTH! I'M GONNA CUM! JEEZ! UUUNNNGGGHHH! RUTH, I CANT HOLD IT! OH, GOD! UNGH ... UNGH!"
"WAIT, HONEY!" Ruth wailed. "WAIT FOR ME! I'M ALMOST READY! FUCK ME FASTER! PUNCH IT! PUNCH IT! OH, GOD, JERRY! YOUR COCK'S AS BIG AS A MAN'S! DO IT HARDER! PLEASE! HARDER! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"I CAN'T, RUTH! I CANT HOLD IT! GOD, NOW! I'M GOING TO SHOOT! RUTH! JEEZ! AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Ruth clutched at his back as he stopped humping and went rigid. Then she felt his jerking cock spraying hot semen in a torrent against her womb. The squirting liquid brought her to climax, and she dug her heels into the crack of his ass when a thrilling explosion erupted in her groin. "WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! JJJEEERRR Y Y Y ! GGGOOODDD!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
The boy continued to whimper until his cum gushing stopped, then he slumped against her limply, quivering and panting. Ruth let her legs slide off onto the mattress, but she continued to hold him, crooning softly. "Baby! Lover! Oh, honey! Darling!"
Rolling over on her side, Ruth pulled her arms from around him, then carefully eased her pussy off his still hard pole, clenching her cuntal muscles tightly to keep his semen inside her. Then she rolled on her back and stared blankly at the ceiling.
"Is something wrong?" Jerry whispered. "Didn't I do it right?"
"You did it just fine, dear. It's just that ... we shouldn't have. If anyone ever found out, it would be terrible."
"I'll never tell," he said hastily. "Honest. I won't even tell Clark. God, it was so far out it almost blew my mind. I didn't know anything could be so heavy."
The boy's enthusiasm eased her tortured conscience, and her lips curved into a smile as she turned her head toward him. "It was nice, wasn't it? Tell me something. How did you learn to do things like that?"
His cheeks reddened and he averted his gaze. "I, uhhh, well there's some girls at school that put out. I've only done it a couple of times, though."
"Did you go all the way, Jerry? Did you actually get your cock inside them?"
Uh-huh. It wasn't as much fun as I'd thought it would be, though. They were always too scared, you know. It wasn't nothin' like doin' it with you."
"It's nice of you to say that. Did you eat them, too?"
"Yeah. I guess all girls like that, huh?"
Ruth giggled. "I'm sure most of them do, anyway. It's the same as boys wanting to be sucked off. You like that too, don't you?"
He looked at her and grinned. "Jeez, yeah! That's really wild! I think I'd rather do the other, though. Most of the time, anyway."
Once again the conversation about sex with a young boy was making her hot. There was something tantalizing about it that she couldn't quite put her finger on, but to speak those words with a youth his age had an affect on her she had never experienced before.
"Do the girls suck you off, Jerry?"
"Sometimes. One girl in school won't do anything else. She's afraid of getting knocked up. She gives a lot of the guys blow-jobs."
"I'll bet she's popular, isn't she?"
"Sort of, I guess. Only none of the guys want to be seen around her." He paused and looked at her apprehensively. "I sure liked it when you sucked me off last night. I didn't think you'd ever do anything like that."
Ruth sighed heavily. "I know. I didn't think I would, either. Things have been a lot different since Herb passed away." With her legs locked together, she got off the bed and stood up, noticing that Jerry's peter was as hard as it had been before. It was covered with their mingled juices, and was shining wetly. "I'm going to the bathroom. You'd better start thinking about something else so your dick can get soft." She started for the door, then stopped abruptly and swung around, looking at him with a frightened expression. "Clark doesn't know you're in here, does he?"
"No, I told him I was going home. Jeez, I hope he didn't hear us."
"Oh, Lord! Keep your fingers crossed."
She went to the bathroom and squatted on the stool to let Jerry's semen drain from her cunt. A douche would have to wait until she got Jerry safely out of the house without Clark knowing about it. After wiping her gash carefully, she returned to her room to find Jerry's cock still sticking out stiffly from his groin.
"Honey, you've got to get it soft," she whispered, closing the door behind her. "I can't let you out of the house like that. Not in broad daylight. Please, dear. Make it go down."
"I can't," he whined, staring openly at the black vee of curly hair at her pelvis and the balloon-like tits with their hard pink nipples. "I feel like I have to cum again."
"Oh, dear!" She walked to the bed and sat down, gazing at the thick hairy pole with its shiny bulbous tip. The thought flashed through her mind that Doug could drop in unexpectedly at any time. If he were to find his son like this, there would be no explanation. She thought about sucking him off, then realized that would only make her hot again, and that wouldn't do, either.
"What should I do, Ruth?" he asked. "Maybe we should fuck again. I think if I could cum it'd get soft."
"Well, we have to do something. You certainly can't stay here like that all day. All right. We'll do it."
Ruth climbed, over him onto the bed and knelt on her hands and knees with her head resting on the pillow. She spread her thighs apart, then arched her back so that her ass was sticking up in the air. "Get up behind me, Jerry. Put it in that way."
The boy's eyes were gleaming as he jumped up and crawled behind her. "Wow, Ruth! I've never done it dog-fashion."
"Don't call it that. It sounds terrible. Just put it in. It feels different this way."
"Wow!" Jerry gripped the base of his dick and bent it down, then inched forward between her legs. He touched the swollen head of his peter against the crack of her ass, then slid it down until he found the wet opening to her cunny. Guiding it carefully, he slipped the tip into the warm orifice and pushed forward, cramming his spike into the tight clenching tunnel of her pussy. "Oh, fuck! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Ruth gasped as the gigantic tool slithered up into her belly. She hadn't had it this way in months. It felt wonderful. Reaching back, she cupped his balls in her hand and squeezed them gently. "All right, Jerry, fuck me! Fuck it good!"
"Oh, God!" The boy placed his hands on her hips and looked down to watch his cream-covered pecker as he began spearing it in and out of her fiery cunt. "Jeez! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, God, Ruth! AAARRRGGGHHH! It's even better this way! Ungh ... ungh ... ungh!"
"That's it, Jerry! Fuck it!" She began undulating her hips around his stabbing pole, forcing the huge tool to ream her inside. She felt a twinge of delight each time the hard head hammered against her womb and squealed with enjoyment. "Oh, Jerry! Jerry! AAAGGGHHH! Do it, honey! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, baby, make me cum! Push it all the way in! OOOHHH! That's it, honey! Now harder! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
"Ungh ... ungh ... ungh!" Jerry's ass-cheeks were clenched tight as he crammed his dick deep into her belly. His fingers were digging into her hips and the tendons on his neck stood out starkly. His buddies had told him that fucking like this was great, but he had never had a chance to try it. Now he knew what they meant. The tissues of her twat were gliding easily over his sensitive cockhead as his pelvis banged into the soft cheeks of her ass. "FUCK! FUCK! OH, GOD, RUTH! I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"DO IT, BABY! CUM! CUM!" She was backing into him, matching his rhythm while at the same time she wriggled and squirmed her ass on his darting muscle. The joyous sensation of climax was growing quickly, and she wanted to cum when he erupted inside her. "FUCK, HONEY! OH, LOVER! FUCK! GIVE ME ALL OF IT! DO IT HARDER! SCREW ME, JERRY! MAKE ME CUM!"
"RUTH! JESUS! RUTH! I'M ALMOST READY! I CAN FEEL IT COMING!"
The boy's boiling semen shot in a geyser into her pussy just as Ruth reached her peak of orgasm. She buried her face in the pillow and screamed at the ecstatic sensation. "WWWAAAHHH! AAAHHH! NNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"OOOHHH, FFFUUUCCCKKK!" Jerry shuddered as the last drops of semen dribbled from his jerking tool, then he slowly extracted his cream-covered dick from her pussy and slumped over on his side.
Ruth remained motionless for a moment, clinging to the last vestiges of the thrilling climax. Then she put her legs together and slipped off the bed. Jerry's tool was wilting rapidly, sagging down against his balls, and she sighed with relief.
"All right, dear. Take some tissues from the dresser over there and wipe yourself off, then get your clothes on. We've got to get you out of here."
"Sure." He leaped from the bed, wiped his shriveled tool off, then dressed while Ruth slipped into her robe. When he was ready, she opened the door and led him through the front room. They looked at each other silently for a moment, then she kissed him quickly and patted his arm.
"Remember your promise now, Jerry. Don't tell anyone."
"I won't." He swallowed hard and looked at the little button-like protrusions her nipples made in the thin robe. "Can we do it again, Ruth? Please?"
"We'll see. Now, get on home before your mother wonders where you are. I'll see you later."
When he had gone, Ruth went to the bathroom and douched her pussy thoroughly, then hurried to her bedroom to get dressed. She put on lipstick and brushed out her hair before straightening the bed and going down the hall to Clark's room.
Clark turned away from the TV and looked at her when she entered with sad soulful eyes. "Hi."
"How are you doing, honey?" Ruth asked cheerfully. "Is everything okay?"
He nodded sullenly. "Yeah. You were fucking Jerry, weren't you? I could hear you."
Ruth's heart sank. She stared at him silently for a moment, then walked slowly to the chair by the bed and sat down, feeling ashamed under the calf-like gaze she was getting from the boy. Folding her hands in her lap, she nodded sadly.
CHAPTER SIX
Ruth knew that Clark was upset, yet she was at a loss for words to explain her actions with Jerry. It would take a psychologist to decipher the myriad of emotions and feelings that caused her to act the way she had in the last two days. If she couldn't comprehend it herself, how could she explain it to an eleven-year-old boy?
"Why, Ruth?" Clark asked simply. "Didn't you want to do it with me?"
"Darling, that has nothing to do with it. It just happened. I know you must think I'm terrible, but I wish you'd try and see my side of it. I miss Herb very much."
"He was a nice guy," Clark admitted. "Remember when he took me and Jerry fishing? Jeez, that was fun."
"Yes, he was a very nice man, Clark. Since he went away, I've felt terribly lonely, and I've done a lot of things I wouldn't have thought of before. You know I wouldn't have done those things to you if Herb had been around."
"Yeah, I guess you're right. It's just that ... I thought you liked just me, you know? Kinda like we were special friends, or somethin'. "
"Oh, we are, dear." Ruth took his hand in hers. "We're very special friends. I think you're a wonderful boy."
His expression softened and he looked at her warmly. "I'm glad, Ruth. I want us to do those things again. You know, fucking and everything."
Ruth swallowed and turned away. "I can't promise that, dear. None of this should have happened. I feel awfully guilty about it. You and Jerry shouldn't even be thinking about things like that at your age." She released his hand and stood up. "We'll talk about it later. I have to go to the store now. Is there anything special you want?"
"Huh-uh." He hesitated. "Well, maybe a candy bar, if you don't mind."
"Of course. I'll get several. Why don't you take a nap now? I'll be gone for about an hour."
"All right."
Ruth made the shopping trip as quick as possible, worried about leaving the bedridden boy alone in the house. Luckily there weren't too many customers in the store, and she was able to get in and out rapidly. When she returned to the house, she made a meat loaf and put it in the oven, along with potatoes to bake, then mixed herself a highball and went into the living room to watch television.
Clark went wild over the meal, eating two helpings of everything, then topping it off with a dish of ice cream. It pleased Ruth that he appreciated her cooking, and also proved that she hadn't lost her touch in the kitchen. When she was finished with the dishes, she went in to sit with him and have a cigarette.
"Is my Dad coming over to see me?" the boy asked.
"I don't really know, honey. I suppose he will. Why?"
He shrugged. "I just haven't seen him for a while, that's all."
"He was here last night, but you were asleep. I'm sure he wants to see you, too."
When the program was over, Ruth helped him pee, surprised that he didn't get a hard-on when she fondled his shriveled peter. As she was emptying the urinal in the bathroom stool, the doorbell sounded. Certain it would be Doug, she hurried to answer it.
"We came over to see Clark," Linda said when Ruth opened the door. "How's he doing?"
"Just fine. Come on in."
Linda's daughter, Sissy, followed the blonde into the room. She was almost a duplicate of her mother, with long golden hair, a pretty face, and a set of breasts that seemed overly large for a fourteen-year-old girl. Linda put her purse on the coffee table and smiled.
"Sissy wanted to see Clark, and I didn't think you'd mind if I brought her over."
"I don't mind at all. How have you been, honey?"
"Pretty good," the girl replied, brushing her long hair back over her shoulders. "I wish we could go back to school, though."
"Well, the strike can't last long." Ruth scrutinized the girl carefully. She wasn't wearing a bra under the thin sweater, and her short skirt barely covered her pelvis. The young blonde's legs were shapely, and it occurred to Ruth that she could easily become a model in a few years. "Clark's watching television. Why don't you both go in and see him?"
"Well do that right now," Linda said. "I've got everything done at the house, and Doug's out making calls, so I'm in no hurry. I'll be out in a minute, and we can talk."
"Fine." While the two females visited with Clark, Ruth sat down in a chair and scanned the evening paper. When Linda came back alone a half hour later, she took the blonde into the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee.
"Did you and Doug kiss and make up?" Ruth asked, sitting down at the table and lighting a cigarette.
"No. I haven't seen him all day." Linda leaned forward and made circles on the table tip with her finger. "I've been thinking about what you said, Ruth. You're right. If I don't do what Doug wants, I might lose him. You know, when we got married a year ago, I swore to myself this would be the last time, and I meant it. I guess I'm just going to have to force myself to change."
"It's not all that hard, honey. It's only a little concession. Everything else is going all right, isn't it?"
"Oh, yes. I get all the sex I want. That's one of the better things about Doug. He loves to fuck. I don't have any complaints in that department."
It galled Ruth to talk to another woman about sucking and fucking Doug, but she had to keep up the pretense. If Linda ever got suspicious, it would be all over with. "He's a pretty good lover, huh?"
Linda leaned back and giggled. "He sure is. Of course, I knew that before we were married. I hope nobody knows about it, but he was fucking me for three months before we went to the church."
"Oh?" The admission was painful for Ruth to hear. "Well, I guess you should have known what you were getting into."
Linda nodded and sighed contentedly. "I wasn't disappointed, either. He eats me and everything. God, has he got a tongue! One night he licked me so long I had four orgasms. Would you believe it?"
"Well, then, I don't see why you should have any doubts about doing the same for him. It amounts to the same thing."
"Yes, I know. I've already made up my mind. As soon as I can work up enough courage, I'm going to do it. The next time all the kids are gone at the same time, I'm going to suck him off. I know he'll be surprised."
"You could send the kids over here when you're ready, you know," Ruth offered. "I could keep them out of your hair for a while."
"I was hoping you'd say that. I'll let you know. Of course, tomorrow Clark has to go to the hospital to get his casts taken off." Linda's eyebrows went up suddenly and she snapped her fingers. "Damn it! I forgot to bring over some clean shirts for him. I think I'll run home and get them now. Sissy's playing checkers with Clark, and they'll be busy for a while."
"All right. While you're gone, I'll see if they want a snack. Clark ate a good supper, but I imagine he's probably hungry again by now."
"He usually is." Linda got up from the table and went into the living room with Ruth following. The blonde picked up her purse and stepped to the door. "I'll be back in about fifteen minutes, hon."
After Linda had gone, Ruth went into the hallway and walked toward Clark's door, surprised to see that it was closed. She had her hand on the knob before she heard the sounds and stopped. Whispered urgings were coming from the room. When she caught a word here and there, she could guess what was happening. Opening the door slightly, she peeked through the crack and sucked in her breath sharply.
Sissy was crouched on top of the boy in the bed, totally naked. Her hands were on his shoulders and her pointed tits were bouncing and swaying as she lifted and dropped her nicely rounded ass. Clark's hard prick was in her pussy and she was fucking him wildly, pleading in whispers.
"Oh, fuck! Fuck! God, Clark! Jeez, what a prick! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, God, I missed you! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Do you feel it?
Are you getting ready to cum?"
"Do it, Sissy! Do it!" His hands were clutching her waist and his eyes were glued to her hobbling titties as she hammered on his pole with her girlish pussy. "Oh, fuck! Do it, Sissy! Gripes, I'm hot! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! You're gonna make me cum! Oh, Jeez! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! UGGGGGHHHH!"
"Not so loud!" the girl hissed. "They might hear us!" She began corkscrewing her hips as she dropped and raised on his upright muscle, slapping her bare ass against his thighs as she drove his dick deep into her belly. "AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! God, Clark! I'm gonna cum, too! Fuck, kid! Fuck! UUUNNNGGGHHH! I knew you'd want this! Oh, God! So did I! UNGH! UNGH!"
Ruth's legs went weak and she had to lean against the door jamb to keep from falling. The young girl's body was beautiful. Her tits were large and firm, her waist small, and the gorgeous ass swirling and humping on Clark's prick looked good enough to eat. She had never seen two people fuck, and was amazed at the affect it had on her.
"Fuck me, Sissy!" the boy pleaded quietly. "Oh, God, fuck me! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! Jeez, your cunt's tight! UUUNNNGGGHHH! I'm gonna cum! Oh, fuck, Sissy! I'm gonna shoot off! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"Wait for me! Please! UNGH. . . UNGH! I'm almost ready! Oh, God, Clark! Now! Now! UUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! WWWAAAHHH!"
Ruth watched the girl straighten up and arch her back, then shudder as orgasm flooded through her. Clark's hands shot out for Sissy's pointed cones and gripped them as he jerked spasmodically with each jet of cum that shot from his cock into the girl's twat.
"Sissy! Ungh! Ungh! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Cuntal milk was flowing from her dilated opening into the folds of her gash as Ruth gaped open-mouthed at the young couple. Her nipples had hardened in her brassiere, and pelvic contractions were sending shivers of delight into her limbs. It was so exciting it was unbelievable. Nothing had ever aroused her passions so quickly as watching the two children fuck. She wished she had gotten there earlier to see it from the beginning.
"Wow! What a fuck!" Sissy panted. A shiver ran through her, then she carefully eased her cunt from her step-brother's tool and got off the bed. "I wish we could have done that in the hospital."
"Me, too. Give me some tissues, will you? I've got to wipe my cock off."
"Sure." Sissy passed him a handful, then took some for herself and wiped the fluff-covered gash between her legs. "My cunt feels a lot better now. When you get home, we'll do lots more."
In the hallway, Ruth was trembling with desire. She kept her eyes on Clark's wilting shaft as he wiped the juice from it, then turned her attention to Sissy as she slipped into her clothes. The young blonde's body was perfect from head to toe.
Golden fleece covered her pelvis and the pooched lips of her girlish cunny. Her nipples were small, and tipped the two firm cones like rosebuds. For a brief moment, Ruth almost wished she could make love to the girl. Then she closed the door silently and slipped back to the living room, unnoticed by the children.
Linda returned a few minutes later with two knit shirts for Clark. The women went back into the kitchen where Ruth poured more coffee and then sat down. After a few minutes of idle conversation, Ruth cleared her throat and looked at her friend earnestly.
"Sissy's getting to be quite a young lady, isn't she? Do you ever worry about her having sex?"
"Oh, I don't know," Linda said, shrugging indifferently. "How could I stop it? I've had several long talks with her, and she knows what it's all about. It wouldn't be hard for her to get laid without my knowing about it. All I can do is hope."
"She's pretty well built, Linda. I imagine boys are already having ideas about her.
"Do you mean Doug's kids? Well, I suppose they are. They're pretty young, though. I don't imagine they'd do any more than look. That's a problem we have at our house. I have trouble keeping Sissy from parading around naked in front of them."
Ruth smiled. "She doesn't like clothes, huh?"
"Oh, it's not that. It's just that she doesn't pay any attention to being nude. She refuses to wear a bra, you know." Linda laughed. "One morning last week she came into our bedroom while Doug and I were getting dressed, and wanted to borrow one of my sweaters. She didn't have a thing on, and Doug got a hard-on just looking at her. I kidded him about it."
"Don't you think the boys have the same reaction?"
"I hadn't really thought about it. You don't suppose the kids are fucking, do you? I mean, God, that would be awful!"
Ruth was astounded at Linda's naiveness, but still she couldn't bring herself to relate what she had seen in the bedroom. If the kids wanted to fuck, that was their business, and what Linda didn't know wouldn't hurt her. And if she didn't wake up, she would never find out.
"Children like to experiment, Linda, you know that. I'll bet you did the same when you were a girl."
The blonde blushed and nodded. "My brother was finger-fucking me when I was twelve. By the time I was thirteen, I had already been screwed twice. Now that you brought it up, I think I'd better have a talk with her. Doug should say something to the boys, too."
Sissy appeared in the doorway, looking composed and serene, with no outward indication that she had been fucked only minutes before. "Mom, Clark has to go to the bathroom. Do you want to take care of him?"
"Never mind," Ruth said quickly. "I'll do it."
"I'd appreciate it, hon," Linda said, getting up. "Sissy and I should be getting home. It's been a long day, and I'm tired."
"That's all right. I don't mind." Ruth walked them to the door. "Will you be coming over when the ambulance picks up Clark?"
"Yes, I'll be here about one, Ruth. Thanks again for all you've done. One of these days I'll make it up to you."
"Don't even think about it. We'll see you two later, huh? 'Bye now."
Ruth closed the door, then went directly to Clark's room, picking up the urinal in the bathroom on the way. When she entered, Clark grinned widely and lifted the sheet to throw it down to his feet.
"I really have to go."
"I'm sure you do." Pushing the bottle between his thighs, Ruth put a thumb and forefinger on his limp peter and aimed it into the opening. The aroma of fuck drifted up from his pelvis as she bent over and watched the yellow stream of piss fill the bottle. When he was through, she put the urinal on the floor, but made no effort to cover him with the sheet.
"Clark, how long have you been fucking Sissy?"
The question startled him, and he looked at her sheepishly. "How did you know?"
"I saw you. I watched you fuck right there on that bed. Do you want to tell me about it?"
Clark looked away and coughed nervously. "Mom doesn't know, does she?"
"No, I didn't tell her." Ruth sat down in the chair next to the bed. "You didn't tell me the truth, Clark. I thought you'd never done anything like that before."
"I didn't want you to know about Sissy. We kind of made a deal, you know?" He paused. "Do we have to talk about it?"
"I think we should. You know what will happen if your father ever finds out, don't you? Or your mother? They wouldn't be very happy, would they?"
"Mom wouldn't. He sighed. "I don't think Dad would care, though."
Ruth was surprised. "Why do you say that?"
"Jeez!" The boy wrung his hands together. "I don't want to tell."
"Come on, Clark. Let's hear all of it. I promise it won't go any farther."
He rubbed his nose and sniffled. "Okay, but don't ever say I told you. Dad's been ... doing things with Sissy, too."
"What? What are you saying, Clark?"
"It's true. That's how Sissy and I got started. They sent me home from school early one day last year, because I had a toothache. I saw Dad and Sissy on the bed in his room. They were ... eating each other."
Ruth's heart sank and her throat tightened. Her fingers dug into her thighs while she tried to control herself. "Clark, you're not making this up, are you? Is this really the truth?"
"Uh-huh. They didn't know I was there. Mom went shopping downtown, and Jerry was in school. Anyway, after Sissy sucked him off, Dad got on top of her and fucked her. I watched the whole thing. Boy, did she squeal!"
Oh, my Lord! Ruth thought. It can't be! Doug wouldn't do that to a little girl! Not his own step-daughter! She felt as though she had been kicked in the stomach, and it was hard for her to breathe. She remained silent for several minutes until she had calmed down, then asked, "Did you just see them the one time?"
"Yeah. But when I told Sissy about it, she said they did it whenever they could. She said if I promised not to tell Mom, she'd fuck me, too. That's how it all started."
Ruth leaned back in the chair and put a hand to her forehead. The shock had jarred her, and she had trouble sorting her thoughts. Doug, of all people. The man she had taken up with and had fucked and sucked was screwing his own step-daughter. The thought almost made her ill.
"Sissy fucks Jerry, too," Clark said calmly. "When our parents go out at night, she comes in to our room and does it to both of us. Sissy said we weren't being bad, because all the other kids are doing it."
She would say something like that, Ruth thought. But what room have I got to talk after what I've done? My God, what a mess! And Linda doesn't know a thing about it!
Getting to her feet, Ruth picked up the full urinal and looked down at the boy. "Clark, I'm not going to say anything about this. I know nothing I tell you is going to make you stop. At the same time, I think you should realize that it's wrong. All of it. There isn't one of us that should be acting the way we are. Do you understand that?"
"Uh-huh. But Jeez, Ruth, it feels good. I like to fuck. I guess everybody does. Criminy, you wanted to fuck me, too."
"I know, Clark, but that doesn't make it right. Let me empty this thing, and then I'll come back and well talk about it."
After dumping the urinal in the stool, Ruth walked drunkenly to the kitchen, still shaken by what Clark had said. She mixed herself a stiff highball, drank half of it in three swallows, then refilled the glass with straight bourbon. Things had been coming at her too fast, and she had to relax before she could cope with them. Grabbing up her cigarettes and lighter from the table, she started back for Clark's room, then stopped when the doorbell rang. Going to answer it, she found Doug standing there, his briefcase in his hand.
"Hi, honey," he said, grinning widely. "How's it going?"
She let him in without a word, then closed the door and crossed to the couch and sat down.
Doug put his briefcase by the door, then pointed at her drink. "Mind if I have one of those?"
"Help yourself. The stuff's on the counter."
He went into the kitchen and returned with a tall highball. Sitting next to her, he took out his cigarettes and lit one, blowing the smoke toward the ceiling. "Is Clark getting along okay?"
"I suppose so," she said dully. "Why don't you go in and see him?"
"I will in a minute." He pushed her skirt up and put a hand on her thigh. "I've been thinking about you all day, baby. As a matter-of-fact, I got a hard-on driving over here. How about sucking me off after I've talked to Clark?"
Ruth took a long swallow of her drink and shuddered as the nearly pure bourbon hit her stomach. "Go see Clark first, then we'll talk about it, okay?"
"Sure. I'll be back in a little bit."
A series of unrelated, jumbled thoughts passed through Ruth's mind as she sat waiting for Doug to return. If she were to confront him with what she knew, there was a good chance she would lose him. Yet it had to be brought out in the open. If he was fucking his daughter and coming there, how many other women was he seeing? How many other young girls, for that matter? Sharing him with Linda had been bad enough, but she would never be able to put up with a long string of cunts waiting for him to impregnate them. She had no idea how long he had been gone, but when he returned, she felt tired and drained.
"Well now, have you thought about it?" He dropped down next to her and picked up his drink, smacking his lips after several gulps. "Boy, I needed that. What a day."
"Doug," Ruth said evenly, "we've got to talk. I ... know about you and Sissy."
His head snapped around and his jaw dropped. "You what?"
"I know you've been fucking her, Doug. Please don't he about it. How many more are there?"
"Ruth, listen, please. I don't know how you found out, but I was going to tell you about it anyway. She was ... young and available. She practically seduced me. God, if you ever saw her naked you'd know what I was talking about. I couldn't help myself."
"I know what she looks like, Doug," Ruth said, staring at her glass as she swirled the ice cubes around. "She's very pretty. Much prettier than I am. You still didn't answer my question. How many other women are you sticking your cock into?"
"None. I swear." He slid off the couch to his knees in front of her. "Believe me, baby, there's no one else."
Ruth looked into his eyes sadly. "Sissy sucks you off, too, doesn't she?"
"Well, yes, but that doesn't make any difference. She's just a kid. I'd rather have her fucking me than out screwing around with some long-haired punk. Don't you see? I was trying to keep her satisfied at home."
"Is she that good, Doug? Can a fourteen-year-old girl satisfy you?"
He took her hand as he nodded slowly. "She's pretty good, I have to admit. Did she tell you? Is that how you found out?"
"Never mind how I know." Ruth lifted the glass to her lips and drank. She knew she shouldn't be tormenting him like this. Not when she had fucked both of his sons. It wasn't fair. So what if he did want a beautiful young girl once in a while? It didn't really hurt anything as long as he came back to her.
"Ruth, I want you, and you know it," he said sincerely. "I want to eat you, and fuck you, and feel your mouth on my cock. We've got a good thing going. Let's not let a little girl come between us."
Ruth nodded. "You're right. I guess I'm being kind of silly." She managed a weak smile. "Let's drop it for now, but someday I'd like you to tell me what it's like to fuck a young girl like Sissy. I'd be interested in hearing about it."
"I'll tell you anything you want to know." He released her hand and slipped his fingers between her thighs up to her cunt. Pulling her panties aside, he started to fondle the puffy lips of her gash. "I'll tell you what. Let's forget about the blow-job. Take your clothes off, and I'll fuck you here on the couch."
She felt his finger rubbing her clit, then it slipped down her dewy gash and into her waiting hole. "No, Doug. I want to suck you off. I really do. Why don't we both undress, and I'll blow you right here? If we're quiet, Clark won't hear us."
"I'm ready." He pulled his hand from her crotch and kissed her, then stood up and began unbuckling his belt. "Look at that. I'm getting a hard-on already."
Ruth put her glass on the coffee table and rose, waiting expectantly for his pants to drop so she could catch sight of his huge old prick. When it came into view, she felt her legs go weak and her heart began to pound. She loved that cock, and could hardly wait to get it into her mouth.
When they were naked and their clothes draped on a chair, Doug sat down on the couch and spread his thighs wide. His swollen shaft was at full erection, the thick pole bobbing and pulsing and jiggling his balls. Ruth stepped over to him and knelt between his feet, then curled her fingers around the base of his dick.
"Oh, Doug, I love to suck you off! Don't cum too fast! Let me enjoy it!"
"I will, baby!" He put his hands on her head and pulled her red lips toward his tingling pecker. "Suck my joint, baby! Suck it good!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Wait, Doug, please!" When he dropped his hands from her head, she sat back on her heels. "Let's sixty-nine tonight. I'll get too hot if I just suck your cock. You don't mind, do you?"
He smiled as he looked down at the creamy cones of her tits and the furry vee at her crotch. "No, honey, I don't mind. Do you want it up here, or on the floor?"
"Let's do it on the floor. There's more room." She crawled away and waited for him to stretch out on his back on the rug. When he was ready, she squatted over him backward, her knees by his ribs and her dew-filled gash positioned over his mouth. Bending low, she took hold of the base of his hard throbbing peter and began licking the silky purple tip, whimpering softly as she sloshed her tongue over the taut-skinned head.
"God, baby!" Doug moaned. Putting both hands on her waist, he pulled her down to him until her sweet cuntal canyon was pressed against his lips. Her pussy fur brushed his cheeks as he stuck out his tongue and began lapping at the juice-filled valley of her twat. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuummm!"
"Doug!" Ruth squealed. "Right there! On my clit! Oh, Lord!" She shivered with delight, then opened her mouth and slid her lips down his thick cock, sucking and pulling as she ground her cunt against his face. "Uuunnnfff! Uuummm! Uuummm!"
Though she loved sucking cocks, it drove her crazy to have a hard muscle in her mouth with nothing being done to her pussy. This way she could also enjoy an orgasm while savoring the delicious taste of a hard peter. Doug had her clit between his lips and was nibbling on it gently, sending rapturous thrills into her womb. Her hard nipples brushed his belly as she began undulating and twisting, pressing her titillated cunny against his greedy mouth.
"Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuummm!" Doug drew his knees up and began lifting his ass off the floor and fucking Ruth's mouth. She was an expert at sucking, and he could already feel the sperm flowing through the tubes in his groin. Releasing her clit, he moved his head back and jammed his tongue into her dilated opening. His nose was pressed against her bunghole as he licked and rimmed the cream-filled orifice of her pussy. "Uuunnnggghhh! Uuunnnggghhh! Uuunnnfff!"
Ruth was delirious with ecstasy. Doug's probing tongue was doing frantic passionate things to her cunny at the same time his rigid shaft was gliding easily in and out of her mouth. Reaching around his thigh, she found his ass-hole with her index finger and pushed it in, then began swirling her digit in his anal canal. Her head was bobbing quickly, and her mouth was making loud slurping sounds on his dick. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Doug pulled her down even farther as he stabbed her cunthole with his flicking tongue. Her juice was flowing into his mouth, and he drank it thirstily. His semen was coursing rapidly toward his pulsing prick, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he would explode in her mouth. Sucking had always made him cum faster and he made no effort to hold it back. Instead, he began pumping his hips quickly, surging upward until the head of his stiff swollen staff touched her tonsils. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
"UUUMMM! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUMMM!" Ruth was fucking his ass quickly with her finger while her head nodded wildly. Her cheeks were puckered, and her tongue was working feverishly on his hard thick tool. Orgasm was building in her cunny, and she wanted to cum when he blew off in her mouth. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!
UUUNNNFFF!"
Doug could restrain himself no longer. He arched off the floor as his sperm surged into his dick, and his fingers dug into her back. He plunged his tongue deep into her dark tunnel. "UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
When she felt his prick swell, Ruth began swallowing before the geyser of hot cream spurted from his jerking staff, spraying her tonsils and throat in gushing jets. Groaning with ecstasy between gulps, she drank it all. "UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMM!"
Doug felt her tremors of climax and added to her thrill by swirling his tongue in her hole. When she had stopped trembling, he withdrew his tongue and kissed her gash lovingly while she sucked the last drops of juice from his pulsing pecker.
"That was wonderful!" Ruth whispered, struggling to her feet. "We should do that more often, honey."
"Yeah, you're right." Doug stretched and yawned, then got up and wiped the cuntal juice from his face with his hand. The once hard tool jutting out from his groin was wilting rapidly. He walked over to the chair and began putting on his shorts. "I've got to go home and get some sleep, baby. You don't mind, do you?"
"No, of course not." She picked up her clothes and started for the bedroom. "I'll be back in a minute, dear."
After running a brush through her hair, Ruth slipped into a robe and went back to the living room. Doug was dressed and seated on the couch, smoking a cigarette and finishing his drink. She sat down next to him and picked up her glass.
Doug cleared his throat and tapped his cigarette in the ash tray. "Ruth, when Clark leaves there won't be any excuse for me to come here any more. You know that, don't you?"
"You can still come as a friend, Doug. After all, we've known each other for years."
"That's true, but it can't be as often. I've got a hunch the neighbors are already suspicious. I don't think any of them would make any trouble, but you can never tell. Maybe it would be better if I stayed away for a while."
Ruth took a deep swallow of her drink, then put the glass down and reached for a cigarette. "Do you really think we can stay away from each other?"
"It'd be hard, but I think it would be the wisest thing to do. Besides, it wouldn't be a bad idea if you got out of the house and saw somebody else. You know it's never going to go any farther with us. As I told you before, you ought to find some nice guy and settle down."
"I've thought about it, Doug. I'd planned to get active again in the committees I used to work on. Still, I don't want to act like a whore on the make. It would take time to develop a relationship. In the meantime, I can't just sit here with only my finger to make me happy."
"Well, we'll work it out." He snubbed out his cigarette and stood up. "When we get Clark home and everything returns to normal, I'll come back and we'll talk about it." He bent over and kissed her on the lips. "Good night, honey. Thanks for helping out with Clark. You're a beautiful person."
"I know," she said sadly. "Good old Ruth. Everybody's best friend and mistress."
Doug ignored the remark and went to the door. "We'll see you later. Take it easy."
When the door closed, Ruth finished her drink then turned out the lights and went to her room. Shrugging out of her robe, she turned the covers down and climbed into bed, feeling lost and alone. After tomorrow, she would again be rattling around in the house by herself with nothing but the TV to keep her company. It wasn't much to look forward to. Turning on her stomach, she buried her face in the pillow and cried herself to sleep.
"Well, today is the big day," Ruth said cheerfully when she carried Clark's breakfast tray in to him. "I'll bet you'll be glad to get rid of those things, won't you?"
"I sure will." He sat up when she placed the tray on his lap. "The doctor said I'd have to take it easy for a while, though. No running or nothin' for a month anyway. At least I'll be able to walk."
"You'll be as good as new in no time, honey. When you're through with breakfast, I'll give you a bath and we'll put on a clean shirt. Give me a call when you're ready."
Ruth went to make her bed and clean up the house while the boy had his breakfast. When she was through, she did the dishes then got the things ready for his bath and carried them in. Clark was grinning widely as she placed the basin of warm soapy water on the chair and pulled the sheet down to the foot of the bed.
"Will you do something for me, Ruth?"
"Of course." She picked up the washcloth, wet it, then wrung it out. "What is it you want, dear?"
"Will you take off your robe while you give me a bath? I probably won't get a chance to see you naked again."
She looked at him tenderly and nodded, fully aware of the thrill he got from seeing her without any clothes on. It wouldn't hurt anything, and it would make him happy. Unbuttoning her robe quickly, she took it off and tossed it on the dresser, then turned to face him. "Is that what you wanted to see, honey?"
His eyes flicked back and forth between her fur-covered pelvis and the heavy balloon-like tits. "Uh-huh. Your tits are a lot bigger than Sissy's. Will hers get like that when she grows up?"
Ruth laughed. "I suppose so, dear. She's got a good start. Sit up, so I can wash you off."
His prick was already hard when she began scrubbing his back. It was difficult for her to keep her eyes from the tender shaft standing straight out from his groin. As she washed his face, chest and arms, she couldn't help glancing frequently at his rigid peter, and it wasn't long before she felt moisture creeping into her slit.
"Tell me something, Clark," she asked as she rubbed him vigorously with the towel, "is my pussy as tight as Sissy's?"
He didn't quite know how to answer that, and hesitated. "Well, just about. You fuck better, though. She does it too quick."
"I suppose you like to have it last for a while, don't you?"
"Uh-huh. It's more fun that way."
She finished drying him off, then started to work on his feet. "Did you ever eat Sissy, Clark? Or any other girl?"
"You mean lick her pussy? Well, I did it a couple of times. Boy, she really got hot then. I guess it's almost like a girl sucking a guy's cock, huh?"
"That's right, dear." Ruth toweled off his feet and straightened up. "All right now, let's spread your legs so I can wash your crotch."
She moved his legs apart, then dampened the washcloth again, lifted his balls, and began scrubbing his ass-hole. When his hard dick brushed against her wrist, a tantalizing tingling sensation began in her pussy, and milk started flowing more heavily from her dilated hole. She had promised herself she wouldn't get hot, but there was no controlling it now. When she had finished his rectum, balls and pelvis, she dried him off, then prepared to wash his cock.
"You know what I'd like to do?" Clark asked as she wrapped the warm cloth around his peter and began laving it.
"What, sweetheart?" The ache in her cunt was pure anguish, and massaging his hard staff only made it worse.
The boy watched her heavy titties sway for a moment before going on. "I'd like to eat you. Could I? Would it be okay?"
A hard spasm gripped her twat as she thought of his tongue sluicing up and down her slit. Tossing the washcloth into the basin, she slipped her bare fingers around his soapy tool and began caressing it, staring intently at the bulbous purple tip.
"Are you sure you want to?" she asked throatily, trembling as she stroked his dick. Oh, Lord, I'm getting hot! she thought. I can't let him eat me or I'll go crazy.
"I really would. You'd have to get on top, though. Can I, Ruth? Please?"
Ruth released his stiff staff suddenly as though it were red hot. Her flat belly palpitated as she reached for the towel and rubbed his pecker dry. "I don't think we should, Clark." Her voice was husky and low. "Remember what we talked about yesterday?"
"I know, but this is different. It's not fucking or anything. Honest, Ruth. I really want to."
She felt her will power fading fast as she looked down at him and dried her hands. Her groin was on fire, and the lips of her slit were all tingly. The thought that there might not be another opportunity also weighed on her mind. This would probably be the last chance she would have with her youthful lover.
"All right, Clark. We'll do it just this once."
Tossing the towel aside, she put her arms under his back and legs and helped him slide down on the bed. Then she crawled up and straddled his face, putting her hands on the headboard as she looked down between her tits at his passion-glazed eyes. Settling down carefully, she dropped her juice-filled crevice onto his mouth, feeling his hot breath blowing against her steamy gash.
"All right, darling!" she crooned. "Stick out your tongue and lick me!"
The boy needed no encouragement. The instant his lips touched the smooth fleshy slash, he began lapping frantically, sloshing his tongue all over the slick pink skin of her inner lips and jabbing it into her cunthole. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!"
Ruth stared down between the canyon of her titties and watched his nose nuzzle her clit. His chin was rubbing her ass-hole, and his mouth made slurping sounds against her cunny. "Oh, God, baby! Eat me! Stick your tongue in! That's it! Clark! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Oh, lover! Wwwhhhuuunnnggg! Right there! Aaaggghhh! God, you know how to do it, don't you? Gggnnnuuuggghhh!"
"Uunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!" Clark stared up at her with lustfilled eyes as he speared his tongue in and out of her dilated hole. Reaching up with both hands, he clutched at her tits and squeezed them eagerly while he slurped greedily at her pussy. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!"
Ruth began twirling her hips, pressing her cuntal canyon against his mouth. "Eat me! Oh God, eat me, Clark! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Sweetheart! You're going to make me cum! Aaarrrggghhh! Oh, darling, it's beautiful! Lick me! Put your tongue all the way in! There! Aaaggghhh!"
Ruth's pussy juice was flowing into the boy's mouth, trickling down his cheeks, and dripping off his chin as he gobbled her cunt in a frenzy. He wanted to make her cum. When he could get her as hot as he had Sissy, she would want to fuck him, and that was what he wanted more than anything else. Digging his fingers into her soft cones, he lapped at her voraciously. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"CLARK, I'M GOING TO CUM!" Ruth screeched. "OH, GOD, HONEY! EAT ME! OH, FUCK! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME EXPLODE! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! NOW, DARLING, NOW! OH, FUCK, BABY! EEEAAATTT MMMEEE! WWWAAAHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" Ruth threw her head back and pressed her twat against his open mouth, grinding it so hard she could feel his teeth scraping her slit. "OH, CCCLLLAAARRRKKK! GGGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Electric-like shocks of orgasm were tickling her nerve ends as she moved away from his face and moved down to position her cunt over his prick. Gurgling sounds came from deep in her throat as she reached between her thighs, gripped his rigid shaft, and eased the swollen tip into her cunt.
"Oh, Clark!" she whimpered. "I'm going to fuck you! Hold me, lover! Put your arms around me! Baby!" Thrusting her hips down, she forced his thick member deep into her belly. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, CLARK!"
"Fuck me!" he begged. "Please, Ruth! Fuck me! I'm so hot I can't stand it! Jeez!
AAARRRGGGHHH!"
Ruth kissed his cum-covered lips and nuzzled her face into his neck as she began rocking back and forth, cramming her clenched tunnel onto his hot spike. Her tits rubbed his bare chest as she picked up momentum quickly, hammering her cunny on his rod.
"OH, DARLING! SWEETHEART! LOVER!" She clutched at his shoulders, moaning rapturously. "FUCK, BABY! FUCK! FUCK! YOUR COCK'S SO BEAUTIFUL! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! CUM, SWEETHEART! SHOOT OFF INSIDE ME! OOOHHH, CLARK! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
The boy was twisting and turning his torso under her as she pounded on his muscle. He could feel the puffy lips of her cunny slapping against his pelvis each time she backed onto his dick. All he could think of was that tight cuntal mouth caressing his blood-gorged tool, and the thrill made his head swim.
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! GOD, RUTH, I'M GONNA CUM! JEEZ! I CANT HOLD IT! OH, SHIT! IT'S COMING! RUTH! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH! R R RUUUTTTHHH ! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"BBBAAABBBYYY!" she shrieked as she felt his boiling sperm squirt against her womb. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! CLARK! NOW! OH, FUCK! SWEETHEART! CUM! CUM! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
Her second orgasm was as strong as her first. Lightening-like jolts made her twitch and jerk and multi-colored lights flashed behind her closed eyelids. It felt as though his throbbing, spurting shaft was part of her, and she lost herself in the bliss of climax.
"Wow!" Clark gasped after several minutes. "I came awful hard. I could feel it clear down in my balls."
Ruth muttered something unintelligible, straightened out her legs, then pulled her pussy from his wilting dick and rolled over on her back. "Wheeww! That was really something!"
"I'm glad we did it, Ruth. That was the best one yet."
"I'm happy that you enjoyed it." Clamping her legs together, she swung off the bed then picked up her robe. "I'll be back in a minute, dear."
After letting Clark's sperm drip from her pussy, she douched carefully, then dried off and slipped back into her robe. When she returned to Clark's room, she tossed him a clean shirt, then picked up the towel, washcloth and basin. "I'm going to take a bath and get ready. Do you want me to turn the TV on?"
"Yeah, please. And would you pull the sheet up for me?"
By the time one o'clock rolled around, Ruth had fed them both lunch and the dishes were done. She mixed herself a drink, then went to the living room to have a cigarette and wait. A few minutes later Linda arrived, trailing Sissy and Jerry behind her.
Ruth let them in, told the kids to go back and see Clark, then motioned Linda to a chair. "Can I fix you a drink or something?"
"No, thanks. Not right now." The blonde glanced nervously toward the hall doorway, then said. "After our little talk last night, I thought I'd better bring the kids with me. It wouldn't be a good idea to leave them home alone."
"They can stay here while you go to the hospital," Ruth offered. "You can pick them up on your way home."
"That would really be a help." Linda took out her cigarettes and lit one. "That damn ambulance is late. They promised me they'd be here at one."
"There isn't that much of a hurry, is there?" Ruth picked up her drink and leaned back. "Clark's anxious to get it over with, and I don't blame him. He's been a perfect angel, Linda. No trouble at all."
"I'm glad to hear that. Really though, they're all good kids." Linda stood up and walked to the front window. "Where in the hell is that ambulance?"
"Don't be so nervous, dear. I'm sure they'll be here as soon as they...."
"Here they come," Linda interrupted. "Good. I'll go make sure Clark's ready."
Sissy and Jerry came to the living room and seated themselves while Linda opened the door for the attendants. When they carried Clark out, the boy waved excitedly, his face split with a wide grin. Linda followed them to the door, then stopped and turned to Ruth.
"I'll probably be gone a couple of hours, hon. You know how those things go. I'll be back for the kids as soon as I can."
"Don't rush. They'll be just fine."
"Thanks again. 'Bye now."
Ruth closed the door, then crossed the room toward the hallway. "Sissy, would you like to help me change the sheets on the bed?"
"Sure." The pretty young blonde leaped to her feet and followed Ruth to the guest room and stood waiting while the woman took fresh linen from the closet and put it on the dresser.
They stripped the sheets and pillow cases and put on fresh ones, then made the bed completely, neither of them saying a word. When they were through, Ruth stepped to the door and closed it quietly, then motioned for the girl to sit down.
"Sissy, I'd like to have a woman to woman talk with you, if you don't mind. I think it's important."
The girl looked at her, surprised, then seated herself on the foot of the bed. "What do you want to talk about?"
"Dear, I don't want to upset you, but I saw what you were doing with Clark last night. It was an accident. I didn't mean to spy. But I did see it, nevertheless. Do you realize what you're doing?"
The girl's face reddened and she twisted her fingers in her lap. "Oh, God! What are you going to do? Please don't tell my Mom."
"I hadn't planned to, but I did want to discuss it with you. Sissy, do you know where that could lead? What if you got pregnant?"
"I can't," the girl said almost in a whisper. "I'm taking the pill. I ... went to a doctor and lied about my age and told him I was married to a guy in the service. He gave me a prescription."
"Well, thank God for that." Ruth crossed over and joined the girl on the bed, putting an arm across her shoulders. "Honey, I know what you're going through, and how badly you want to have intercourse, but the boys are just too young for that sort of thing."
Sissy turned her head slowly and looked at Ruth with a puzzled expression. "That's really wild, you know? How come you're telling me to stop after what you've done?"
Ruth was startled, but managed to control herself. "I don't think I know what you mean, dear."
"Oh yes, you do. I know all about it. I know you've sucked Clark off. And you fucked Jerry yesterday."
"How ... did you know?"
"Jerry told me. I mean, I made him tell me. When he came home yesterday, I wanted him to screw me, and when he took off his clothes, I could smell it. I knew where he'd been. He couldn't very well deny it, could he?"
Ruth choked back a sob, then stood up and began pacing the room with her hands on her cheeks. "Oh, Sissy! I didn't mean for it to happen! Do you understand that? None of it was planned! It just. . . happened!"
"I don't see what's so bad about it, Ruth," the girl said calmly. "Heck, they liked it, I bet. How come you're so up-tight?"
Ruth stopped and stared at her. "Because I'm forty-three years old, that's why. I'm almost old enough to be their grandmother."
"So what? I don't think that's so weird. Criminy, one of the boys at school screws his aunt all the time, and she's older than you are."
"It doesn't make any difference. I still feel terrible about it." Ruth turned to walk to the dresser, lean against it, and stare at her sad reflection in the mirror. "I can't even explain it, Sissy. I don't know what happened to me."
The young blonde got up and walked over to her. "Look, Ruth, the kids are different these days. They all know where it's at. God, I've been screwing boys for three years. If that's what you want, do it. Don't let it get to be a hang up. If you do, it'll blow your mind."
What sage advice from such a young girl, Ruth thought. She turned to Sissy with wet eyes. "I know about you and Doug, too. It's a good thing your Mother's never found out. Do you realize what could happen if she did?"
"Yeah, but we're awful careful. I really dig him. I've had a hot box for him since he first started going with Mom." Sissy drew in a deep breath. "You're fucking him too, aren't you?"
"No! Sissy, I...! "
"I know you have. He's been coming over here almost every day since your husband died. There isn't that much insurance business to take care of. Heck, Ruth, it doesn't make any difference. Mom doesn't know about that, either."
Ruth felt shaken to her very roots. Nothing she had done had been a secret. Everyone except Linda seemed to know what was going on. She sighed heavily and her shoulders sagged as she turned toward the door.
"C'mon, dear. Let's go. I need a good stiff drink."
CHAPTER EIGHT
When Ruth and the girl reached the living room, Sissy dropped into a chair while Ruth went on to the kitchen to mix herself a stiff highball. Her hands were trembling as she sloshed bourbon over the ice cubes in the glass and added water. Her conscience was a gnawing persistent thing that wouldn't let her alone. It made it almost impossible to think clearly. There was no doubt that orgies had been taking place at Doug's house for some time and now, because of her weak will power, she had become a participating party. Her main concern now was to keep her lascivious crimes a secret from Doug and his wife at all costs. They must never know.
Carrying her drink to the living room, she sat down in a chair, lit a cigarette, then leaned back to look at the children with despair. They returned her gaze openly and unselfconsciously.
"Tell me something," Ruth asked quietly, "how have you managed to do the things you've done without your parents finding out?"
"Oh, it's not hard," Sissy replied matter-of-factly. "Dad's gone a lot in the evenings selling insurance, and Mom has her card parties and things. They've never minded leaving us home by ourselves."
"And how about your father, Sissy? How often do you, uhhh, get together with him?"
"That's a little harder. Dad won't do anything unless we're alone. Clark and Jerry'll leave when I tell 'em to, but we have to wait until Mom goes some place."
"Sometimes we do it in the car in the garage, too," Jerry admitted frankly. "Even when the rest of them are in the house." He smiled. "We usually find a way to do it when we want to."
"Didn't you ever do anything like that when you were our age?" Sissy asked.
"I'm afraid I didn't." Ruth took a swallow of her highball. "My parents were much too strict. Besides, girls at that time were always afraid of getting pregnant." She noticed that there was a swelling at Jerry's fly and knew the boy was getting a hard-on. Remembering what his huge man-sized prick looked like started a warm craving sensation in her groin. "What do you think about your father fucking Sissy, Jerry? Doesn't it bother you at all?"
"Heck, no. Why should it? He's got as much right to screw as anybody else." , "I suppose you're right." Ruth sighed and put out her cigarette. "I guess we could watch TV until your mother comes back. Is there anything in particular you kids want to see?"
"Uhhh, Ruth, we were thinking about something else," Sissy said somewhat nervously. "Would it be okay if, uhhh, Jerry and I went to bed together?"
"Here? You mean you want to fuck here in my house?" Ruth was astounded by their brazenness. "Really, Sissy, I don't think that you should drag me into this."
"Well, you fucked Jerry and Clark here. Why can't we do it? We were planning on screwing at home, but Mom wouldn't let us stay there by ourselves."
Ruth thought about it for a moment, recalling the tremendous excitement she had experienced when watching the girl screw Clark. It had thrilled her immensely. The bourbon was taking effect and, as her will power lessened, she found herself acutely interested in watching the youthful couple fuck each other. Then too, there was the possibility that if she didn't let them, they might tell Doug what she had done out of spite.
"All right, kids. I suppose I can't say no, but you'll have to do it out here where I can watch you. Is that agreeable?"
The children looked at each other with surprise, then slowly nodded. "I guess it won't hurt us if she sees us," Jerry said. "What the heck, she'd know what we were doing anyway."
"Okay." Sissy got to her feet and pulled her sweater off over her head. Her naked breasts were beautiful, high and firm and tipped by hard little pink nipples. They jiggled and swayed as she undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Hooking her thumbs in her bright red bikini panties, she slipped them down her legs then laid her clothes carefully on the back of the couch.
Jerry stared openly at the girl's fluff-covered pussy while he stripped rapidly. When he was naked, his hard hairy cock throbbed and jerked in front of him. A droplet of dew was forming in the tiny slit in the bulbous head.
"Show me how you do it in the car," Ruth said, finding it difficult to tear her eyes from Jerry's man-like shaft. Her pussy was already wet, and the lips of her gash were tingling. "I've never fucked in a car, and I'd like to see how it's done."
"Okay." Jerry sat down on the couch with his rigid muscle pointed toward the ceiling. "It's really a neat way to do it. C'mon, Sissy. Get up here and sit on it."
The girl crawled up to straddle him with her knees pressed against his hips. Reaching between her legs, she gripped the boy's hard prick and guided it into her hair-ringed gash. When the head was inserted in her hole, she withdrew her hand and held Jerry by the shoulders as she slowly sank down, forcing the hairy tool up into her belly. "Oh, God, Jerry! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Can you feel how wet I am?"
"Jeez, yeah! Squeeze it, Sissy! Squeeze your cunt tight!"
Sitting directly across from them, Ruth shivered with delight as she watched the boy's pole disappear into Sissy's pussy. She could see the girl's brown puckered ass-hole and watched her ass-cheeks clench as Sissy tightened her tube on the thick member spearing into her.
"Suck my titty!" Sissy panted, thrusting a hard nipple at his mouth. "Suck it while I fuck you! God, what a cock! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Ruth could hear the boy's hungry mouth slurping on the big tit as Sissy began raising and dropping, twirling her hips in a circle as she massaged his dick with her cunt. His pecker was coated with her cream now. As she watched them fuck, Ruth could almost feel the prick in her own twat. Yanking up her skirt, she pulled her panties away from her crotch and inserted a finger into her juicy crevice to begin teasing and tickling her clit. "Fuck him, Sissy!" she gasped. "Fuck him real good!"
"Fuck, Jerry, fuck!" Sissy whimpered, spiraling her cunny quickly on the boy's embedded staff. "Fuck, kid! Oh, God, I'm getting hot! Screw me! Make me cum! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! God! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
As she watched the girl's naked ass slap against Jerry's thighs and heard the schlucking sounds her pussy was making on his peter, Ruth's legs started to twitch and her chest rose and fell with quick intakes of breath. Her glazed eyes narrowed to slits as she felt passion flaming in her womb. She was delirious with rapture as she watched the kids screw, and knew that her finger alone would never be able to satisfy her. Standing up quickly, she undressed, keeping her eyes glued to Sissy's pounding cunt.
"Oh, fuck!" Jerry moaned, dropping the tit from his mouth and throwing his head back.
Grabbing his step-sister by the waist, he began humping off the cushion, matching her rhythm as he plunged his tingling shaft into her fiery clenching tunnel. "Fuck it, Sissy! Oh, Jeez! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! Do it faster! God, it won't take long! Fuck! Fuck! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Putting her clothes in a heap on the floor, Ruth dropped back into the chair and drew her feet up on the cushion, spreading her legs wide. Still watching the children intently, she found her cunthole with her index finger and jammed it in. She began probing it rapidly, slapping the palm of her hand against her gash as she finger-fucked herself frantically. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! Fuck him, Sissy! Fuck him! Oh, my God, I'm hot! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHHH! UNGH..I UNGH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! JERRY, IT'S CLEAR UP TO MY WAIST! GOD, WHAT A PRICK! OH, FUCK! FUCK! AAARRRGGGHHH! I'M ALMOST READY TO CUM!" Her tits were flopping and bouncing as she slammed her dew-filled pussy on the boy's thick pecker. The hot head of his tool was banging against her womb, sending chills of delight throughout her body. "UNGH ... UNGH!"
Ruth's finger continued to dart in and out of her fluid filled twat as she watched Sissy's perfectly formed ass gyrate, twirl and grind on Jerry's juice-covered pole. Orgasm was building rapidly, and she knew climax was only moments away. She added another finger to the wet piercing digit and began finger-fucking with two, which heightened her excitement immeasurably. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, GOD, KIDS! FUCK! I'M GOING TO CUM! FUCK! MAKE HIM CUM, SISSY! MAKE HIM SHOOT OFF INSIDE YOU! OH, GOD! OH, MY LORD! I'M CUMMING! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! GGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
"SSSIIISSSYYY!" Jerry covered the girl's tits with his hands and squeezed them as his legs shot out and stiffened. "SISSY, I'M SHOOTING! NOW! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNFFF! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
-The girl stopped bouncing when the hot liquid spurted into her cunt in a geyser. Her shapely back arched and she lifted her head to the ceiling. "JJJEEERRRYYY! WWWAAAHHH! OOOHHH, FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGOOODDD!"
Still trembling from her climax, Ruth left her fingers in her pussy until the children began to disentangle. Sissy raised off Jerry's hard pole carefully then, clamping her legs together tightly, minced across the room toward the hallway and the bathroom.
When Jerry saw Ruth's fingers in her cunthole, he grinned. "Did you jack off, Ruth?"
"Yes, I did." Taking her hand from her crotch, she dropped her feet to the floor then reached for her drink and took a long swallow. "You two certainly seem to enjoy fucking, don't you? Is Sissy's pussy as nice as mine?"
Jerry shrugged, staring at the hair-ringed slash between her legs. It was sparkling with shimmering drops of cuntal fluid. "I guess they're both about the same. A guy told me once that a woman's cunt gets bigger when she's older, but yours is just as tight as hers is."
Ruth smiled happily. "I'm glad to hear you say that. You've still got a hard-on, dear. Would you like to fuck me now?"
"Jeez, yeah!" he said, his face brightening. "How do you want it?"
"Well, you've already had it sitting up. Why don't we get down on the floor?" Before he could reply, Ruth slid off onto the rug then turned over on her back and drew her knees up to her titties. "C'mon, honey! Put it in and make me feel good!"
"Sure." Getting to his knees, he crawled over until his still rigid member was touching the soft pink folds of her cuntal crevice. Cream was flowing from her dilated opening, trickling in tiny rivulets down over her ass-hole. He gripped the base of his dick and bent it down, then slipped the swollen purple head into her tunnel. "God, you're wet!"
"I know, sweetheart!" Ruth raised her head and watched as he slowly eased his hairy shaft into her tummy. The gigantic muscle went in easily, parting the sensitive tissues of her vagina as it plunged in to bang against her uterus. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! God, what a cock you've got, Jerry! It's just beautiful! Can you feel your balls against my ass? Oh, how lovely this is! Go ahead, dear! Fuck me good! I want you to pound that pussy until I go out of my mind and cum! Do it, baby! Fuck me!"
"Oh, Jeez! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Pressing the inside of his thighs gainst her hips, he began pumping, drawing his shaft out to the end then impaling her again, watching the puffy lips of her twat pooch and suck in each time he stabbed her. "God, Ruth! UUUNNNGGGHHH! I really like to fuck you like this! Damn! Ungh ... ungh ... ungh!"
"Do it, baby! Give it to me! All of it! Shove that beautiful cock all the way in! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, this is heavenly!" Dropping her head back, she lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders, then began squirming and twisting on his plunging muscle. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Please, darling, make me cum! GGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Sissy came back into the room, saw what was happening, and grinned with joy as she crossed over to kneel next to the fucking couple and watch Jerry's cream-covered staff spear in and out of the woman's twat. Reaching into her crotch, she began fondling her tender cuntal canyon. "I've never seen people fuck before. God, this is really neat! He's really got a big one, hasn't he, Ruth? Do you feel it all the way inside you?"
"Yes, yes!" Ruth squealed. "It's wonderful! Fuck me, Jerry! Do.it harder! I like it hard! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, lover! My God, you fill me up with that big thing! Do it, honey! AAARRRGGGHHH!AAARRRGGGHHH!"
Sissy's heavy tits slapped together as she massaged her tingling gash. She wished Clark or Doug were there at that moment so that she could be fucked while she watched another couple doing it. The idea of having a hard hot shaft inside her while seeing another prick plunge into a pussy excited her beyond measure. Somehow she would have to find a way to make it happen.
"UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Jerry's heavy balls were slapping against the hairless crack of Ruth's ass as he slammed his dick again and again into her tight clenching tube. He put his hands on her tits and began squeezing them. "FUCK, RUTH! I CAN FEEL IT COMING! I'M GONNA SHOOT PRETTY SOON! DAMN! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"WAIT FOR ME, DEAREST!" Ruth wailed. "PLEASE! IT WONT BE LONG NOW! FUCK ME! OH, GOD, FUCK ME! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" She was twisting and undulating against him, humping up to meet his piercing thrusts. It felt as though her entire abdomen was filled with hot hard prick and she was delirious with ecstasy. Surprisingly, it didn't bother her at all that Sissy was looking on. In fact, having the girl watch only heightened her rapture. "FUCK ME, JERRY! FUCK ME! GOD! AAAGGGHHH!"
"I'M CUMMING!" the boy shouted. "I CANT HOLD IT! OH, JEEZ! UUUNNNGGGHHH! RUTH, I'M GONNA SHOOT! NOW! UNGH! UNGH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! RUTH! GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH!" He stopped pumping, then went rigid and jerked as his flowing semen squirted from his dick to spray her womb. "UNGH! UNGH!"
The gushing torrent spurting into her brought Ruth instantly to climax. Her fingers gripped his hands that were squeezing her tits as she cried out with exhilaration. "JJJEEERRRYYY! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! NOW, BABY! OH, FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
While the fucking couple twitched and shivered and trembled, Sissy got to her feet and stepped to the couch to sit down. She wanted desperately to climax, but knew that finger-fucking wouldn't satisfy her. Jacking off was something she had given up long ago when she discovered that a hard prick gave her a much more thrilling orgasm. Jerry would have to rest for a while before he could go again, and the only thing she could do was wait.
"Jeez, Ruth, that was really a good one," Jerry gasped as he slithered his wilting dick from her cum-filled tunnel. "I like it when you move around like that. You really know how to make a guy get his rocks off."
Ruth waited until he got up and moved away, then lowered her legs to the floor and pressed them together. "I enjoyed it too, darling. For a young boy, you certainly know how to make use of that beautiful cock." She stood up and took his shriveled peter in her hand. "You might as well go get some pop and sit down for a while. You won't be able to do anything with that."
"Yeah, I know. C'mon, Sissy, let's get something to drink and we'll watch TV for a while."
The children went toward the kitchen as Ruth headed for the bathroom to drain the sperm from her twat. After douching, she dried her pussy carefully, then went to her room to run a brush through her hair and put on a touch of lipstick. As an added afterthought, she dabbed on a few drops of perfume and put some in her crotch also. The children were seated on the couch watching TV when she returned to the living room, picked up her glass, then went to make herself another drink.
"It would really be heavy if Clark was still here," Sissy said when Ruth returned and sat down. "The four of us could really have a swinging time."
Ruth nodded and lit a cigarette, amazed that she was now able to be so nonchalant about the whole business. It didn't seem to matter any more that they were children and what she was doing was criminal. Suddenly the situation had taken on the perspective of being nothing more than deliciously naughty. She was beginning to enjoy it immensely.
"I understand you suck your step-father too, Sissy," Ruth said pleasantly. "Do you like giving blow-jobs?"
The girl's eyes sparkled as she nodded happily. "Yeah, it's really cool. Did you know my Mom won't do that to him? I don't know why. Cum really tastes good. I get a real charge out of sucking on a cock."
"Most women do, dear." Ruth stared at the girl's firm young perfectly contoured body almost enviously, wishing that she had had the opportunity to enjoy sex when she was that age. Sissy's thighs were spread, and Ruth could see the inviting pink slash of her cunt surrounded by the down-covered lips. Doug and the boys had undoubtedly lapped at that tasty little slit, and she could understand why. Shamefully, she was forced to admit to herself that she would like to lick it too.
Sissy followed the woman's stare and could sense what was going on in Ruth's mind. She smiled as she opened her thighs wider to give a better view of her cunny. "Have you ever eaten another woman, Ruth?"
Ruth was startled by the question. "No, I haven't. I've never had the opportunity. Why do you ask? Have you done it?"
The girl nodded, her cheeks turning pink. "I did it a couple of times, just to see what it was like. It wasn't bad at all." A sly look came into the girl's eyes. "Didn't you ever think about doing it?"
"I honestly haven't." The idea was becoming more and more appealing as she gazed at Sissy's tender young cunny. It would be a daring new experience, something she had never even allowed herself to think about until that moment. She felt a fluttering spasm in her womb as she imagined what it would be like to lick the little girl to orgasm.
Sissy put down her pop and slid both hands into her crotch to pry the lips of her gash apart and show Ruth the petal-like inner folds of her slit. "Would you like to eat me? I think it'd really be heavy. If you want, I'd eat you, too."
Jerry was smiling as he looked back and forth at the two naked females, hoping Ruth would say yes. He had heard about women going down on each other, but had never seen it happen. If they did, he knew he would get a hard-on in a minute just watching them.
There was complete silence in the room as Ruth mulled the proposition over, licking her lips and keeping her eyes riveted on the tender slit between the girl's thighs. The chance might never come again, and she knew she would hate herself later if she permitted it to go by.
"All right, Sissy," Ruth said, almost in a whisper. "Let me do it to you first, though. I want to see whether I like it before I try anything more." Draining her highball for courage, Ruth put the glass down then crossed over to kneel at the girl's feet. The aroma emanating from Sissy's juicy pussy was heady, and she wondered if her own cunt smelled as sweet.
"Let me scoot down," Sissy murmured. She slid forward on the cushion until her crotch was over the edge, then spread her legs wide and leaned back. "I hope you like it, Ruth. It would really be super if you made me cum."
"I'll try, honey. Be patient with me. This is my first time."
Ruth slipped her arms under the girl's thighs, then bent forward and nuzzled her face into the steamy slash. She knew how a woman liked to be eaten, and it was no problem for her to begin. Starting with the hard little clit, she sucked on it gently, then began sloshing her tongue all over the smooth crevice, delving into the milky opening and rimming the dilated orifice. It was beautiful, and she moaned with ecstasy. "Uuunnnfff! Uuummm! Uuummm!"
"Oh, wow, Ruth!" Sissy squealed. "Jeez, that feels good! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Criminy, your tongue is hot! Look at that, Jerry! She's eating me! Oh, fuck! AAAGGGHHH!"
The boy's prick was swelling rapidly as he watched Ruth burrow into Sissy's twat. Gripping his growing tool, he squeezed it tightly, listening to the wet smacking sounds Ruth's mouth was making in the girl's gash. He wished his brother could be there to see it. It was out of sight!
"God, Ruth, eat me!" Sissy whimpered, squirming and writhing on the cushion as Ruth's tongue flicked in and out of her hole. "Please, Ruth! Eat me till I cum! Oh, fuck, I'm getting hot! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! You eat better than anybody! Jeez! Ooohhh! There, Ruth! God, I'm gonna blow my mind!"
Ruth was oblivious to everything other than the delicious cunny she was licking frantically: Nothing else mattered except bringing the girl to orgasm, and she knew it wouldn't take long. Her own pussy was on fire, and the milk seeping from her cunthole had filled her slit and was trickling down the inside of her thighs. She began humping her ass into thin air as her probing tongue speared in and out of Sissy's cream-filled hole. "UUUMMM! GGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!"
"EAT HER, RUTH! MAKE HER CUM!" Jerry had gotten to his feet, still clutching his prick that was now at full erection. His gaze was flicking back and forth between Ruth's nuzzling face and her gleaming ass that was humping and undulating. A dry whimpering moan came from deep in his throat as he dropped down behind Ruth and aimed his throbbing cock at the crack of her ass.
"EAT ME!" Sissy screeched, pressing her pussy against Ruth's greedy mouth. Grabbing for her tits, she squeezed them tightly as she cried out with excrutiating delight. "GGGGNNNNUUUG-GGHHH! OH, FUCK, RUTH! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM! EAT ME! STICK YOUR TONGUE IN AND EAT ME! OH, GOD! THIS IS FANTASTIC! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
Ruth felt the hot tip of Jerry's peter sliding down the crack of her ass. She knew he wanted to fuck her cunt, but there was something else she hadn't experienced in a long time. Wriggling her hips, she squirmed until his hard pole was pressed against her bunghole, then she backed up, forcing her puckered anus to slide onto the boy's shaft. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Jerry couldn't believe what was happening. He had never put his cock in an ass-hole before, and was amazed at how tight the orifice was. There was no doubt that this was what Ruth wanted, and he was more than happy to comply with her wishes. Placing both hands on her hips, he braced his knees then pushed forward, cramming his swollen shaft up her anal canal. The new experience was dizzying, and he had to force himself not to blow off as the clenching hole slipped over his dick all the way to the base. "AAARRRGGGHHH! I'M FUCKING HER IN THE ASS, SISSY! I'VE GOT IT ALL THE WAY IN! JESUS, IT'S TIGHT! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"AAAGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Ruth felt his thick pole jiggling her intestines as it jerked in her rectum. Herb had enjoyed fucking her in the ass, and she had learned to achieve an orgasm that way. When she felt his hairy pelvis pressed against her cheeks, she began rotating her hips and bucking on his shaft. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!"
"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Jerry's head was. bowed as he watched his shit-streaked prick pump in and out of Ruth's ass. There was no way he could hold his cum back. Her bunghole was like a fist gripping his peter, and it was more exciting than a cunt, or even a mouth. His swinging balls slapped against her pussy as he hammered his staff in and out of her anal opening. "UNGH. . . UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! GGGHHH! OH, FUCK, RUTH! I'M GONNA BLOW OFF! JESUS! RUTH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! OH, FUCK, I'M CUMMING! AAAGGGHHH!"
Ruth was still drinking Sissy's cuntal fluid thirstily as the spurting geyser erupted in her intestines. When the hot liquid began pouring into her, climax thundered out from her womb, making her shiver and tremble. Lifting her sticky face from the girl's twat, she screamed with fervid delight. "JERRY! BABY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, FUCK! FUCK! AAARRRGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
It was several minutes before the trio was able to move. When Jerry popped his brown-tinged peter from her funky ass-hole, Ruth got to her feet shakily, smiling at the look of complete contentment on Sissy's pretty face. Her bunghole hurt, but it was a pleasant pain. Returning to her chair, she sank down and lit a cigarette.
"Well, have we all had enough for a while?" Ruth asked the children.
"I couldn't do it again if I wanted to," Jerry admitted quietly. "Jeez, that was far out! You really like it that way, don't you, Ruth?"
"Very much. How about you, Sissy? Are you satisfied?"
"Gosh, yeah!" the girl answered dreamily. "I don't think I want to do any more for a while. I feel too good the way I am."
"Fine." Ruth got up, picked up her glass, and started for the kitchen. "You might as well get dressed now. Your mother could be by any time.
Ruth had just finished mixing a highball when the phone rang. Hoping it was Doug, she grabbed for the receiver.
"It's me, hon," Linda said. "I've got Clark home, and everything's fine. Tell the kids to come on over, will you? It's only a short way, and they can walk. I want to fix Clark a snack. He's really happy, Ruth. You should see him."
"I can imagine. I'll have Sissy and Jerry start out right away.
"Good. Thanks a lot, Ruth. You've really been a peach. 'Bye now."
The kids were dressed by the time Ruth returned to the living room and told them what their mother had said. They nodded and went to the door.
"Is it okay if we come back tomorrow?" Sissy asked. "Maybe we could bring Clark, too."
"You'll have to check with your mother on that, dear. We'll see what happens. You'd better be going now."
"Right on. 'Bye, Ruth. And thanks."
When the door closed, Ruth picked up her clothes and carried them, along with her drink, into the bedroom. After a douche and an enema, she was going to climb into a nice hot tub and relax. With her sexual appetite temporarily satisfied, she felt like a new woman. Now that she had her own stable of youthful lovers, she wouldn't have to worry about frustrated desire again.
CHAPTER NINE
The steaming, sweetly scented bubble bath not only soothed and relaxed Ruth, but also eased the soreness of her bruised ass-hole. After getting out, she washed and set her hair, then went into the kitchen to put the dryer bonnet on, have a drink, and read a magazine.
By five o'clock her hair was dry, and she went to the living room to watch the news on TV. She thought about dressing for a moment, then dismissed the idea. No one was coming over as far as she knew, and the loose robe felt comfortable.
When the news was over, she prepared a light meal for herself, then cleaned up the kitchen before going to her room and brushing out her hair, then laying down on the bed to read a book she had just bought. It wasn't long before the telling effects of the last two days' sexual activities made themself known and her eyelids began to droop. Laying the book aside, she closed her eyes for a brief nap. A short time later the ringing of the doorbell roused her, and she hurried to answer it.
"Hi, honey," Doug said. "You look like you've been sleeping. Did I wake you up?"
"Oh, that's all right. C'mon in. I was only taking a short nap."
Doug stepped through the door, and when she closed it, he held up a brightly wrapped gift package. "Linda insisted I bring this over. She says it's a small token of appreciation."
"For God's sake. She didn't have to do that." Ruth took the gift, then they both walked over to sit on the couch where she opened it. "What the hell?"
Doug laughed when she took the items from the box. There was a very skimpy red bikini with a white heart embroidered over the pelvis. The panties and the brief matching bra were made of a totally sheer material that would conceal nothing. After shaking her head, Ruth opened the accompanying card. It said, "Just in case you want to entice a man some time. Thanks for being a friend. Love, Linda."
"Are you actually going to wear those things?" Doug asked.
"Why not? They're sexy as hell, aren't they?"
"I suppose. But I'd still rather see you naked."
She put the things on the coffee table and smiled at him coyly. "I can take care of that, too.
I'm not wearing anything under this robe."
Doug cleared his throat nervously and turned away. "Look, Ruth, there's something I have to talk to you about. I've been doing a lot of thinking since Clark's been in the hospital. We just can't keep this up. If Linda should ever find out, that would be the end of it. She's not very worldly, you know. I'm certain she'd want a divorce without even talking about it."
"I see." Ruth lit a cigarette and leaned back. "As I said the other night, I didn't expect it to last forever, Doug. We've had a good time. Perhaps you're right. Maybe this would be a good time to break it off."
"I'm glad you're agreeable. It's really the only way. This is all too close to home. It's a wonder we haven't been found out before this."
"What about Sissy, Doug? Are you going to continue fucking her?"
"No. I've made up my mind about that, too. It's going to be damn difficult with her parading that beautiful body in front of me all the time, but it has to stop. She's a pretty intelligent kid. I think she'll understand."
Ruth felt hurt, and even a little angry, but managed to control herself. "I'll go get us a drink. You can stay that long, can't you?"
"Sure."
When she returned, Doug forced a smile. "I know you're going to make some guy a helluva wife."
"Thank you. I certainly hope so. Well, here's to the end of our affair."
They clinked glasses and drank, then Doug said, "I should be getting back pretty soon. Linda's been having Clark walk since she brought him home. It'll be a while before he learns how to use his legs again."
"Well, if he takes it slow, he'll be all right. Look, Doug, I know this is probably the last time we'll be able to get together like this. Would you mind very much if I sucked you off?"
He looked at her blandly for a moment, then nodded. "I think I'd like that. Do you want to do it in here?"
"No, let's go to the bedroom. I want to do it with our clothes off. All right?"
"Fine with me. Let's take our drinks in."
When they were in Ruth's room, she shrugged out of her robe and climbed up to kneel on the bed. As Doug undressed, he stared at her naked tits and the fleecy vee at her pelvis. By the time he was nude, the thick prick jutting out from his groin was at full erection and throbbing with anticipation.
"I'm going to miss that beautiful cock," Ruth whispered as he laid down on his back. "I'll bet Sissy will, too." She bent over and gripped the base of his dick, then slipped a hand into his crotch to cradle his balls. "I'm going to suck it slow, dear. Don't cum too fast."
"I'll try not to." He raised his head and watched her ruby lips slip over the tip of his tool and slide down the shaft. "Oh, fuck, Ruth! God, that feels good! You've got a fantastic mouth!"
"Uuummm! Uuummm!" Ruth moaned, wetting his prick with her saliva as she took in as much as she could. Her tongue flicked all over the blood-gorged muscle as she massaged his balls gently. Then, pushing his legs apart slightly, she slid a finger into the crack of his ass and speared it into his bunghole.
"AAAGGGHHH! Damn, Ruth! You're making me hot! Suck it, baby! Suck it!" He put a hand on her rich auburn tresses and began writhing and squirming on the mattress as she sucked greedily on his tool. "Thata girl! Suck it good, baby! Damn!"
Ruth's feverish cunt was twitching and tingling. Spastic contractions had begun in her womb, making her belly palpitate. Her cheeks puckered as she slid her lips down his staff until the swollen velvety head was brushing against her tonsils. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnggghhh!"
Doug was watching her gobble his cock with half closed eyes. She had the most expert mouth he had ever seen, and she knew exactly how to suck the sperm from his nuts. His legs twitched and his balls tickled as she slurped on his peter voraciously, eating it like a thick fleshy popsicle. His bunghole tightened on her finger as his ass-cheeks clenched. "Oh, fuck, Ruth! Suck me! Blow my prick! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Damn, you're good!"
"Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!" She wanted it to last, but was powerless to control herself. She knew the thick viscous liquid was already coursing through his groin, speeding toward his swollen member, and she wanted to drink it. Making her mouth like a cunt, she drew on it hard, waiting expectantly for the swelling of his tool and the turgid explosion in her mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"GOD! OH, DAMN! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Doug was lifting his hips off the bed, humping and fucking at her mouth. Sissy was a rank amateur at cocksucking when compared to Ruth. Though he had never admitted it to her, he would much rather have her give him a blow-job than fuck her. Screwing was for his wife, but sucking was for other females.
Ruth was writhing and squirming on her knees, feeling the intense desire clutching at her cunt. The instant Doug shot off in her mouth, she was going to mount him and fuck his cock until she had an orgasm. She must cum. She couldn't be left like that. Nodding her head quickly, she slurped wetly on his dick, sucking wildly to bring his semen out. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
"I'M GONNA CUM, BABY!" he shouted. "JESUS, I CANT HOLD IT! OH, FUCK, HONEY! NOW! I'M CCCUUUMMMIIINNNGGG! UNGH! UNGH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
She felt his fluid flowing through his prick, then it was erupting in her mouth, splashing against her tonsils and the back of her throat. She gulped greedily, whimpering softly as the delicious cream rolled down her gullet. "UUUMMM! MMM! GGGHHH!"
When the spurting had stopped, Doug sank back to the bed, heaving a great shuddering sigh.
"Damn, I think my balls came out that time!"
Ruth jerked her mouth from his still throbbing peter and swung a leg over him. "Keep it hard, darling! Please! I have to cum!" Grabbing for his spike, she jammed it into her cunt then dropped quickly until her ass was resting on his thighs. "AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God, I needed that!"
Doug looked up at her and grinned. "Go on, baby! Fuck it dry! Fuck it till it shrivels up!"
"Oh, I will, darling, I will!" Gripping his shoulders, she began bouncing quickly, hammering the puffy lips of her twat against his pelvis and slamming the hot head of his staff against her womb. "Ungh ... ungh ... ungh! Oh, fuck, Doug! Fuck! God! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! What a wonderful prick! GGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
He did nothing to help her. Instead, he laid very still while she rocked and banged on his shaft and watched her heavy titties bounce and bobble and slap together. "Fuck it! Fuck that cock! Go on, honey! Make me cum again! Damn, what a juicy pussy!"
"Oh, fuck! Fuck!" Ruth's face was twisted into a grimace of rapture as she screwed him passionately. She was almost ready to climax and her motions became more demanding and frenzied. "FUCK, DOUG! FUCK! WHAT A BIG COCK! LOVER! OH, GOD, THIS IS BEAUTIFUL! I'M GOING TO CUM! I'M ALMOST READY!"
"POUND IT, RUTH!" he yelled. "POUND IT! FUCK ME, BABY! JESUS, WHAT A CUNT! DO IT, HONEY! DO IT!"
"NOW, DOUG!" she shrieked. "NOW!
WWWAAAHHH! OH, LORD! WWWAAAHHH! UUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" As orgasm thundered through her torso and limbs, she began sobbing softly and slumped against his chest, flattening her boobs. "Gggoooddd! Oh, honey!"
"I didn't cum, Ruth," he whispered. "I'm sorry. I guess it was too fast. Why don't you get up and we'll finish our drinks?"
"All right." Ruth eased her juicy snatch from his pecker, then moved over to sit on the side of the bed. She handed Doug his drink and picked up her own. "Thank you, Doug. I'm glad we did it."
"So am I. As soon as I finish this, I'll have to go. I told Linda I wouldn't be gone very long."
"I understand. Just lay there and I'll go get our cigarettes."
CHAPTER TEN
When she came back, she lit one for each of them, then sat down on the bed again. Doug's cock hadn't softened, and she was glad. At least there was still a possibility that he would fuck her again before he left. Reaching out a hand, she curled her fingers around his wet staff and began massaging it tenderly.
"Doug, you were going to tell me what it felt like to fuck Sissy. I'd really like to hear about it."
He grinned and nodded. "All right. There's not much to tell, really. She's just a little girl that learned to use her cunt earlier than most. She's really wild. It surprised me."
"You said she almost seduced you. How did that happen?"
He chuckled and took a drag on his cigarette. "That was really something. Linda had taken the boys downtown one Saturday morning to get them some clothes. I had taken a shower and was toweling myself off when Sissy came into the bathroom stark naked. Naturally, my cock started going up right away."
"Didn't you try to cover it up?"
"No. I don't know why, but I wanted her to see it hard. She'd been prancing around without any clothes on for a couple of months, and I got hard every time I looked at her. I thought I'd let her see what it did to me."
"What did she say then?"
"As a matter-of-fact, she was very calm. She looked at it for a long time, then reached out and put her hand on it and asked me if she could take care of it for me. I didn't think she meant she wanted to fuck. I thought she was going to jack me off or something."
"But you agreed, huh?"
"Yeah. What the hell else was I going to do? Jesus, Ruth, when a pretty young naked girl wants to play With my prick, I'm sure as hell not going to say no. Anyway, we went into my bedroom, and before I knew it she was on the bed with her legs spread apart."
Ruth giggled. "That must have been something. What did you do, just leap on her and screw her?"
"Hell, no. I asked her what she thought she was doing, and she said she wanted me to fuck her. I was scared to death that she was a virgin, but she said she'd been dicked several times before. Hell, there was no way I could resist that tender young pussy. I ate her first, then I fucked her."
"Was it what you expected?"
"Christ, no! She was like a wildcat. I got my gun off in her twice, and I think she must have-cum at least three times. It was one helluva half hour."
"How did it happen that she started giving you blow-jobs?"
"That was her idea, not mine. A couple of weeks later, the boys were out playing and Linda was gone somewhere. Sissy came into the living room naked and sat down next to me and took my cock out. Then she asked me if she could kiss it. Before I knew it, she was giving me a full fledged blow-job. I mean it was really all the way."
Ruth was still gliding her hand up and down his dew-covered shaft, feeling it throb against her palm. "Haven't you ever felt bad about fucking your step-daughter?"
"It's like I told you the other day, Ruth. If she didn't get it at home, she'd go some place else for it. At least this way I know she won't get knocked up or get a disease."
"But you said you weren't going to screw her any more. What's going to happen now?"
"I really don't know." He shook his head sadly, then put out his cigarette. "I've got a sneaking hunch the boys are dicking her, but I've never caught them at it. Linda hasn't either, or I sure as hell would have heard about it. When I talk to Sissy, I'm going to ask her."
"Is it all right with you if they fuck each other?"
"I guess it's okay. What the hell? They'll be doing it with someone anyway. It might as well be in the family."
Ruth was almost on the verge of admitting what she had done with the boys and Sissy, but she didn't have the courage. Not yet, anyway. If Doug was that open minded about his boys fucking, it might be safe to tell him later on, after Linda had worked up enough nerve to suck him off. She put her cigarette in the ash tray and drained her drink.
"Would you like to fuck again, Doug? Once more before you go?"
"I don't think I could shoot off again, honey. I really don't."
"I know a way that you can. How would you like to stick it in my ass? It's a lot tighter than my cunt. I'll bet you could cum that way."
"God, I don't know, Ruth." He looked at his prick. "It's pretty big, you know. I might hurt you."
"Let me worry about that, dearest. C'mon. Let's try it and see what happens." She released his rigid peter and crawled over him to crouch on the mattress with her ass hiked high up in the air and her head on the pillow. "Go ahead, sweetheart. Stick it in. I'll let you know if it hurts too much."
"All right, but I don't think you're going to like it." Getting to his knees, he crawled around behind her, grabbed his rod, and rubbed the velvety tip in the crack of her ass until it was pressed against her bunghole. "Are you sure you want this?"
"Please, Doug!" she pleaded. "Don't worry about it! Just put it in! I can cum this way, too!"
Doug braced himself, then began pressing forward, easing his cock into the tightly puckered opening. As a youngster, when his peter was small, he had done this to a little neighbor girl, but had forgotten what it felt like. As the orifice stretched over his rod and slid down it, he knew instantly that this was a fantastic way to fuck that he would have to practice with Linda.
"Jesus, Ruth!" he gasped. "Are you sure that doesn't hurt?"
"No, Doug, really! Go on! Put it all the way in!" She had relaxed her pucker string when his dick began to enter her, and there was only a slight sensation of pain as his thick member coursed up her anal canal. She could feel his prick rubbing her vaginal sheath and uterus through the thin separating membrane. The experiences with Herb had taught her how to bend and twist so that the sensation was similar to being fucked in her cunt. "Do it, Doug! Give me all of it!"
Holding her waist tightly, Doug continued pressing his hips forward until his hairy pelvis was touching her ass-cheeks. He stopped to let it soak, groaning with delight. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, fuck, baby! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Why didn't we do this before? I had no idea you liked to screw this way."
"Please, Doug!" she pleaded hoarsely. "Pump it! Fuck it like my pussy! Oh, God, honey, it feels wonderful!" She crouched lower, pushing her hard-nippled titties against the bedspread, and began writhing and wriggling her butt, forcing his shaft to swirl inside her. "Do it, lover! Fuck me!"
The soft, warm jelly-like intestine massaged his peter soothingly as he drew it out and pushed it in again. He saw her ass-cheeks clench as she applied pressure to his spearing pole, and he knew he would be able to cum again. "Christ, Ruth, it's fantastic! AAAGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Hold on, honey! I'm going to give you a good one!
God! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"I WANT IT HARD, DOUG!" she wailed. "GIVE IT TO ME FAST! AND HARD! POUND IT, BABY! FUCK ME GOOD!" Bracing her arms against the mattress, she began backing onto his plunging staff, at the same time gyrating and undulating to make the rigid rod slide against her womb. She was squeezing her rectal muscles tightly, gripping his muscle with her rectum as it drove in and, out of her belly. "AAARRRGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, GOD, DOUG! THAT'S IT, SWEETHEART! IS THAT GOING TO MAKE YOU CUM? ARE YOU GOING TO BE ABLE TO SHOOT OFF? PLEASE, DARLING! I WANT TO FEEL YOUR SPERM SQUIRT INSIDE ME! OH, FUCK! FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" He was stroking his pecker in the full length, drawing it out until only the head was buried, then cramming it in again, watching her anus pucker and pooch as he hammered at it mercilessly. "UNGH ... UNGH! JESUS, RUTH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN! GOD, I LIKE THIS! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
Ruth was thrashing wildly, pumping, hunching, and backing onto the delight-filled peter. It was glorious, and she could feel every micro-inch of his tool as it pushed her intestines aside. "FUCK ME!" she shrieked. "FUCK ME! OH, GOD! I'M GOING TO CUM TOO, DOUG! DON'T STOP! FUCK ME TILL I CLIMAX! AAAGGGHHH! OH, DOUG! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"RUTH! OH, SHIT! HURRY, BABY! I FEEL IT COMING! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"NOW, DOUG! NOW! WWWAAAHHH!" Ruth stopped hunching and began quivering and twitching as the electric-like shocks of orgasm shot out from her groin. Then she felt the flood of hot semen erupting from Doug's jerking pecker and shuddered with rapture.
"OH, FUCK! UNGH! UNGH! UUUGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" Doug's fingers dug into her fleshy hips, the tendons stood out on his neck, and his face contorted into a grimace as the fluid spurted from his throbbing cock. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
When Doug's chest had stopped heaving, he slithered his prick from her ass-hole, crawled to the edge of the bed, then got to his feet on the floor. "I'm going to go wash this thing off," he said in a tired voice. "Then I've got to go."
Ruth rolled over on her back and stretched out, still enjoying the faint after affects of climax. After taking several deep quavering breaths, she got up and put on her robe and lit a cigarette, then sat down on the bed. Doug returned a moment later and began dressing without a word.
"Do you still think you're going to be able to stop seeing me?" Ruth asked quietly.
"I don't really know, honey, but I'm going to give it a helluva try." He continued dressing, carefully avoiding her gaze. "Let's see how things work out in the next couple of weeks, huh? If we decide we can't stay apart, we can always make some other arrangements."
"like what? Meeting in a motel?"
"If need be. What's wrong with that? It doesn't really matter where we do it, does it?"
"No, I suppose not." When he was ready, Ruth picked up the highball glasses and followed him into, the living room, then continued on into the kitchen. Putting the glasses in the sink, she bit her lip to keep from crying. Parting with Doug was going to be one of the hardest things she had ever done. In a few minutes she had herself under control and returned to the living room. Doug was standing by the door, nervously jiggling keys in his hand.
"Tell Linda I thank her very much for the present. I'm sure I'll find someone who'll appreciate it."
Doug nodded sadly. "Yeah, I suppose you will. Well, I'll see you later. Take it easy, honey. Keep in touch."
As Doug stepped out the door, Ruth almost went after him to beg him to change his mind, but her pride stopped her. She couldn't demean herself to him. It would be unthinkable. Sighing sorrowfully, she switched on the TV then went to mix herself another drink.
It was half an hour later when Ruth was debating whether or not to go to bed early that the phone rang. Getting up, she plodded slowly into the kitchen to answer it, surprised that it was Linda.
"Ruth, I hate to bother you, but I need another favor. Remember what we were talking about the other day?"
"You mean that thing about sucking Doug? Of course I remember. Why?"
"Well, I think I've worked myself up to the point where I can manage it. I've been thinking about it all day, and now I want to try it. Clark wants to get out of the house and go for a walk. I thought if I could send Sissy and Jerry with him, they could come over to your place for a while. Would it be okay?"
Ruth couldn't help smiling to herself, knowing that Doug had just been sucked and fucked and probably wouldn't have any sperm left to shoot into his wife's mouth. Suddenly she became spiteful, picturing in her mind the blonde's undoubtedly unsuccessful attempt to give Doug a blow-job. Something like that would surely frustrate them both.
"Of course, Linda. Send them on over. I'll keep them here until you call. Good luck. I hope you both enjoy it."
"Oh, I'm sure we will, hon. Thanks ever so much. I'll let you know how it works out."
"I'll be waiting to hear." Ruth hung up the phone, then threw her head back and laughed. Linda could suck on his dick all night and nothing would happen.
After mixing a stiff highball, Ruth carried it to the bedroom to prepare herself for the children's arrival. She put on make-up, brushed her hair, then applied body lotion to her titties, ass and crotch. Before going to the bathroom for a douche, she touched lipstick to her nipples and rubbed it in to give the hard little points a shiny glow.
When her body was ready to receive the young lovers, she went to the closet and took out a gauzy green negligee Herb had given her just before he died. It was short, with ruffles around the bottom that barely reached her knees, and concealed nothing. After admiring herself in the mirror, satisfied with the results, she went to the living room and sat down with her drink, to await the children's arrival.
Maybe I can't have Doug, she thought, but I can have his sons.
She sat there watching the TV screen with unseeing eyes as she planned her activities for the evening carefully. She knew exactly what she wanted to do, and was certain the boys would be more than willing to accede to her wishes. Of course, Sissy would have to be satisfied too, or she might be miffed, but that would be no problem. What mattered most was to make sure the boys were so entertained that they would be anxious to return again and again.
When the youngsters arrived, Ruth let them in with a wide, warm smile, feeling her power over Clark and Jerry as they gaped open mouthed at her tits and cunt under the thin gown. She sent Sissy into the kitchen for some pop, then put an arm across Clark's shoulders.
"How does it feel to be walking again, dear? Are you sure you're not tiring yourself out?"
"Huh-uh. My legs were kinda stiff at first, but they're okay now. I just have to take it slow, that's all. Are we going to do anything tonight, Ruth?"
"We certainly are." Ruth waited until Sissy returned with the pop, then crossed to her chair and began unbuttoning her negligee. "Let's all get out of our clothes, shall we? We don't have much time, and we all want to have as much fun as we can. Just put your things anywhere. We'll stay out here."
"This is really super," Sissy said excitedly, stripping quickly. "I didn't think we'd get to come back so soon. Before Mom told "us we could come over, Clark and I were going to go out to the car and fuck."
Ruth sat down in a chair naked and waited for the children to get undressed. "This will be a lot more exciting than that, Sissy. Look at the hard-ons your brothers have. You and I will have to take care of those beautiful things, won't we?"
Clark's kneecaps were still bandaged, but he was able to get out of his clothes without any trouble. When he was nude, he sat down on the couch, his rigid prick throbbing and dancing in his lap. His eyes darted back and forth between Sissy and Ruth. "Boy, are we all gonna fuck?"
"That's what I had in mind," Ruth said cheerfully.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
As the children leaned forward expectantly, their eyes wide with anticipation, Ruth took a deep swallow of her drink, then cleared her throat. "I think we should take care of Clark first. After all, he's been laid up for quite some time and hasn't had a chance to really enjoy himself. We'll have to be careful of his knees, though. Clark, dear, why don't you lay down on the floor on your back? Sissy and I'll give you something to celebrate your coming home."
"Jeez, that's super," Clark said gleefully. Stretching out on the rug, he put his hands by his sides. "Okay, I'm ready."
"What do you want me to do, Ruth?" Sissy asked.
"You fuck his prick, honey. I'll let him eat my pussy. That should get him nice and excited."
"Oh, wow!" Sissy squealed. "Far out! Both of us at the same time!" She hurried over to Clark's prone figure and dropped to her knees, squatting over his upright shaft. Her large cones swayed beneath her as she reached between her thighs, clasped his rigid dick in her hand, and guided the swollen purple head into her gash. While Ruth got into position over Clark's mouth facing her, the girl oiled his peter with her cuntal fluid, then slipped the blood-gorged tip into her twat. "God! Aaaggghhh!"
Ruth wriggled and squirmed until her dewy gash was touching the boy's mouth, then she gripped her knees tightly and settled down. "Go on, Clark! Lick it good! Make me cum!"
The boy stared up at her ass-hole as he shot his tongue out and began sloshing it up and down her juicy slit, licking her clit and rimming the dilated opening to her womb. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnggghhh!"
"Oh, honey!" Ruth moaned. "That's it! Right there! Go on, Sissy! Sit down on it and fuck him!" Ruth felt a chilling thrill run up her spine as she watched the girl's fluff-rimmed cunt swallow Clark's peter.
"Jjjeezzz!" Sissy groaned as the hot shaft speared up into her tummy. "Oh, fuck! God, that feels good! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" She watched Clark's chin hobbling in Ruth's crotch as she began lifting and dropping, spiraling her juice-filled tunnel on Clark's fiery pole. "Oh, fuck! WWWHHHUUUFFF! Jeepers, this is neat! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Jerry remained in the chair, holding his swollen pecker tightly as he watched the two females work his brother over. His eyes were glazed, and his knees jerked. "God!" he murmured softly. "Oh, wow!"
"Eat me, Clark!" Ruth crooned. "Eat me good!" She began squirming her hips, grinding the dew-filled crevice of her pussy against the boy's greedy mouth. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! That's my lover! Stick your tongue in, honey! All the way! Oh, like that! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"He's a good cunt eater, isn't he?" Sissy panted as she corkscrewed her girlish cunny up and down Clark's shaft. "God, Ruth, this is out of sight!" She licked her lips as she watched the older woman's pointed cones sway and jiggle. "Oh, fuck! Fuck!"
"Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Uuunnnfff!" Ruth's eyes were glued to the young blonde's furry pelvis. Clark's peter was covered with her white cream now. Watching it spear in and out and hearing the wet schlucking sounds it made sent tingles into her womb. She was totally unprepared when Sissy leaned forward suddenly and took her left tit in her mouth to begin sucking on it thirstily. "Oh, Sissy! Baby!" Ruth turned slightly and pressed her fleshy boob against the girl's face. "Suck it, honey! Suck it!"
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" Clark's face was being smothered by Ruth's hair-ringed gash, but he didn't mind at all. Sissy's hot pussy pounding on his prick was making him writhe and squirm and the delicious cream from Ruth's dilated hole was dribbling into his mouth. He burrowed his nose into her ass-hole and speared her cuntal opening with his tongue. "UUUNNNFFF! NNNFFF! UUUNNN!"
Ruth's head was bowed and she was watching Sissy slurp wetly on her tit. She was enjoying it immensely. The girl was going at it as though she were actually getting milk, and the tugging and pulling on her nipple made Ruth even hotter. "SUCK IT, SWEETHEART! SUCK IT! PUMP YOUR CUNT ON HIS COCK! COME ON, DEAR! LET'S MAKE HIM REALLY CUM! OH, DARLING, I LOVE TO HAVE YOU SUCK ME LIKE THAT!"
Sissy scarcely heard her. The warm cone in her mouth and the hot shaft probing her belly was driving her wild with passion. She began bouncing quickly, slamming the puffy lips of her twat against Clark's pelvis. "UUUMMM! MMM! UUUMMM!"
"THAT'S ENOUGH, HONEY!" Ruth gasped, pulling her tit gently from the girl's mouth. "NOW, FUCK HIM! MAKE HIM BLOW OFF! OH, GOD, HE'S MAKING ME CUM, TOO! EAT ME, CLARK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! EAT ME!OH, LOVER!"
"I'M GOING TO CUM!" Sissy cried out. "OH, GOD, RUTH! I CANT WAIT!" Putting her hands on the woman's shoulders, she began slamming her groin against Clark's, banging the head of his hard shaft against her womb. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! OH, FUCK! FUCK! WWWAAAHHH! RUTH! OH, GOD! CUM, CLARK! AAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH!"
Ruth felt Clark jerk under her as his cock exploded in Sissy's cunt. Then her own orgasm made her cry out with delight. "I'M CUMMING, TOO! GGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, CLARK! BABY! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
The room was filled with whimpers, sighs and ragged breathing for several minutes. When their senses returned to normal, Ruth backed away from Clark's face and got to her feet, then staggered to her chair and slumped down. Sissy drew her full pussy from the boy's peter then, holding her legs together, hurried to the bathroom. Clark remained on the floor, his eyes closed, his chest heaving, and his still-hard peter gleaming wetly.
"It's my turn next, isn't it?" Jerry whined. "My balls hurt, Ruth. Watching you guys made me so damn hot I can't stand it."
"We'll take care of you too, honey. Wait till Sissy gets back. Clark, why don't you and I sit on the couch for a while." She got up and went over to help him to his feet, then guided him to the couch and sat down. "Did you like that, dear?"
The younger boy nodded happily as he wiped cuntal juice from his mouth with the back of his arm. "It was really heavy. I've never done it with two girls before."
Ruth laughed. "Well, I'm not exactly a girl, but that's all right. As long as you're happy, that's all that counts."
Sissy returned with her eyes sparkling. She stopped in the middle of the room, eyeing Jerry's rigid man-sized shaft, then looked at 'Ruth. "Can I fuck Jerry now?"
Ruth knew the girl would have to be satisfied before she could carry out the rest of her plan, and she nodded. "Of course, honey. Do it however you like."
"I want it the way you got it yesterday." Sissy dropped to the floor on her back and pulled up her legs, flattening her tits with her knees. "C'mon, Jerry. Get down here and put it in."
The boy didn't have to be told twice. In an instant he was on his knees at her ass, his throbbing pole pointed at the deep slash of her cunt. Bending his dick down, he slipped the huge purple head in and immediately lunged forward, embedding it to the hilt, with his balls pressed against her ass crack. "Jeez! AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, fuck, Sissy! It's not gonna take long!"
"That's all right!" The girl raised her legs and draped them over his shoulders. "Go ahead and shoot when you're ready! I don't have to cum! I just like to feel it squirting inside me!"
"Oh, Jesus!" Jerry gripped her thighs and began pumping, stroking his tool the full length in and out of her juicy tube. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! Ungh ... ungh ... ungh! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I'm so fucking hot, Sissy! God! AAAGGGHHH!"
"Fuck me!" the girl whimpered. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" She lifted her ass off the floor and began twirling it around his stabbing pecker. "Oh, God, it's big! Shoot, Jerry! Fill me up with cum!
Oh, wow! I can feel it all over! UUUNNNGGGHHH!UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Ruth turned to Clark and wrapped her hand around his rigid prick. "It's fun to watch other people fuck, isn't it? Does it get you excited?"
"Criminy, yes!" His eyes were fixed on his brother's juice-covered dick as it sped in and out of Sissy's hole. "He's really giving it to her, isn't he? Wow!"
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Jerry was hunching frantically. His eyes were glazed and he was trembling as he slammed his shaft again and again into Sissy's deep moist tunnel. "FUCK, SISSY! HUNCH YOUR ASS! OH, DAMN, I'M GOING TO CUM PRETTY SOON! FUCK! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"DO IT, JERRY! DO IT!" Sissy raised up on her elbows to watch the thick hairy staff spear into her. "FUCK ME, JERRY! CUM! OH, GOD, WHAT A COCK! BLOW OFF! SHOOT INSIDE ME!"
"SSSIIISSSYYY!" Jerry gave her pussy two additional thrusts, then stiffened. "OH, FUCK! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!AAAGGGHHH!"
"AAARRRGGGHHH!" Sissy dropped down on her back and clutched at her tits as the thick pole sprayed her womb with boiling semen. "JERRY! WWWAAAHHH! AAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Ruth waited until the fucking couple relaxed, then released Clark's cock and went back to her chair to finish her highball. When Jerry had extracted his glistening tool and the youngsters had gotten to their feet, she said, "I think it's time for a break. Why don't you kids finish your pop and I'll have another drink? A little recess will be good for all of us."
Sissy went to the bathroom and Ruth went to the kitchen. When they returned, the four of them smiled happily at each other as they slaked their thirst. Ruth found it difficult to wait, but knew the boys would have to rejuvenate themselves before they would be ready for the act she had been planning all evening.
"I'll bet I know why Mom wanted us out of the house tonight," Sissy said impishly. "She's going to suck Dad off. I heard her talking with the lady next door about it this afternoon."
Ruth smiled. "Are you jealous?"
"Heck, no! I'm having more fun here. I wish Mom and Dad were like you, Ruth. I think it'd be fun to watch them some time."
Ruth let her thoughts drift, and imagined that at just about that time Linda was sucking on Doug's dry prick, trying desperately to get semen to flow from his balls. She didn't particularly care to watch them fuck, but she would certainly like to see what was happening at that moment.
"Are you going to fuck me and Jerry, Ruth?" Clark asked.
"I most certainly am. Just as soon as you think you're ready again. This time Sissy can watch."
"I don't mind," the girl said. "I think it's super to watch people doing it."
"Which one of us is going to go first?" Jerry asked. "I can wait, if Clark can't."
"That won't be necessary, Jerry. I think I can satisfy you both at the same time. Does that sound interesting?"
"Jeez, yeah!" Jerry looked at his brother excitedly. "That would really be heavy, wouldn't it?"
Sissy appeared to be puzzled. "How can you do that, Ruth? I don't understand."
"You just watch. Maybe you'll want to do it yourself some time. Are you boys ready?"
"I am," Clark replied. "I'm pretty sure I can shoot off now."
She looked at Jerry, and when the boy nodded she stood up. "All right, Clark. Get down on your back like you did before."
When the younger boy was in position, Ruth squatted on top of him and slipped his rigid peter into her pussy. "All right, Jerry, get behind me and stick your thing in my ass."
"Out of sight!" Sissy gasped, her eyes widening. "Criminy! I'll bet that feels super!"
Jerry's face was split with a grin as he knelt between his brother's legs and inched up toward Ruth's gleaming ass. He could see Clark's cock embedded in the woman's hair-rimmed gash. The thought of their both screwing her at the same time made him quiver with anticipation.
He bent his dick down until he found her puckered anus, then eased it in, shuddering as the tight orifice slipped down his pole. Suddenly his eyebrows shot up and he sucked in his breath. "Jeez, Ruth! I can feel Clark's prick! We're touching each other!"
Ruth sighed with blissful rapture. "I know, dear! Go ahead! Both of you push them all the way in! Do it now! Let me feel those beautiful pricks!"
Clark's face was a mask of amazement as he gaped up at Ruth. "Jeez, I can feel him! Our cocks are rubbing together in there! Honest! Oh, wow! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Ruth closed her eyes and bent low, flattening her tits against Clark's chest and pressing her cheek against his. "All right, boys! Fuck me! Both of you! Pump them in and out! Make me cum! Oh, how wonderful! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Sissy dropped to the floor and crawled over so she could watch the two hard peters penetrate Ruth's belly. She had never heard of anything like that, and the sight made her cunny tingle and her tummy palpitate. "Do it!" she whispered hoarsely. "Fuck her! Fuck her!"
"AAARRRGGGHHH! GGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Ruth didn't move her hips, afraid she might lose one of the stabbing dicks. Instead, she let them hunch and hump at her, driving their thick tools deep into her intestines. "Fuck me!" she simpered. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, Lord! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"Ungh ... ungh ... ungh!" Jerry looked down and watched his shaft dart in and out of Ruth's ass-hole. He paced himself until he was working rhythmically with his brother, both tools sliding in and out at the same time. "Oh, fuck! Jesus! AAAGGGHHH! God, this is terrific! Ungh ... ungh!"
Clark had his arms wrapped around Ruth's back and was humping quickly off the floor. "Jeez, Ruth, this is better than anything! Damn! UUUNNNGGGHHH! GGGHHH! Fuck her, Jerry! Wow! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
Ruth's mind was reeling with ecstasy as the two pricks stabbed her. Nothing had ever been so fantastically exciting. To have one shaft inside her was thrilling, but two was pure bliss. Even in her rapture, it occurred to her that to have a third cock in her mouth would be all she could ask for. That would be the ultimate in fucking.
"FUCK ME, LOVERS! FUCK ME! GIVE ME THOSE BEAUTIFUL PRICKS! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, HOW WONDERFUL! HOW BEAUTIFUL! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGHHH! FUCK ME! AAAGGGHHH!"
Sissy was on her knees next to the trio with her index finger pumping into her cunt. Her smooth pink cones were bobbing and slapping together as she gaped at the two plunging peters and jacked off. She had to try that! She just had to! "UUUNNNGGGHHH! GGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHHH!"
"RUTH, I'M GONNA CUM!" Jerry shouted. "I'M GONNA SHOT OFF! I CANT HOLD IT! GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"ME TOO!" Clark wailed. "I'M ALMOST READY! I CANT HELP IT! OH, FUCK! FUCK! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! I'M SHOOTING! UNGH! UNGH!"
"NOW, KIDS, NOW!" Ruth shrieked. Her fingers clutched at the rug. "FUCK ME! WWWAAAHHH! UUUGGGHHH!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"JESUS!" Jerry yelled. "AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Watching the trio climax was more than she could stand, and Sissy's finger became a blur jamming into her pussy. Orgasm erupted in her groin. Her slender back arched and she screamed at the ceiling. "WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! NNNGGG! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Jerry was the first to move when the moans and groans had subsided. He popped his dick from Ruth's ass-hole and was barely able to crawl to a chair and climb up. It took a maximum effort for Ruth to ease her cunt off Clark's soft peter and get to her feet. After taking a quick swallow of her drink, she reeled toward the bathroom on rubbery legs and squatted on the stool to let Clark's cum drip from her pussy. When she returned to the living room, the three youngsters were sitting limply, their heads lolling against their chests.
"I think that's about enough for this evening, don't you?" Ruth asked. When all three nodded, she said, "All right, then. We'd better get our clothes on. Your mother could be calling any minute now for you.to come home."
Supping into her robe, Ruth went to the kitchen to mix herself another drink, then returned to flop in her chair and watch the kids dress. They were moving like robots, as though they were entirely drained. It seemed only seconds after they were ready that the doorbell sounded and Ruth went to answer it. Linda and Doug were standing on the doorstep with sheepish expressions.
"Can we come in?" Linda asked.
"Of course." Ruth held the door open. "The kids are all ready to go."
Doug turned to the youngsters. "You kids can go ahead and walk home. Your Mother and I want to talk to Ruth for a few minutes."
There were worried looks on the children's faces as they got up hurriedly and went out the door without a word. Ruth closed the door, then waved Doug and Linda to a seat, feeling her heart pound with fear over what she felt sure was coming. When they had seated themselves, Ruth dropped into her chair and took a deep breath, hoping fervently there wouldn't be a scene.
Linda looked at her husband. "Do you want to start, honey?"
"No, I think it's better if you did."
Turning to Ruth, the blonde blinked tearfully. "We have some things we want to say to you, and I hope you won't get mad. I. . . tried what we talked about the other day. When it didn't work, I was all upset. I asked Doug why. He told me what had happened when he brought that present over."
"Please, Linda," Ruth began shakily, "it's not what you think. Doug and I...."
Linda held up her hand and shook her head. "It's all right, Ruth. I understand. We've had a long talk about a lot of things. I guess you must think I'm pretty dumb, but there are a lot of things I didn't know when I married Doug. I think it's time we brought things out into the open."
"I don't think I understand you," Ruth said warily. "What are you getting at, dear?"
The pretty blonde sighed heavily and twisted her fingers together in her lap. "I know that Doug's been fucking you. And Sissy, too. I also know that you both have been sucking him off. I suppose I should thank you for that."
"Ruth," Doug said, "don't get excited, now. I think this is going to work out for the best." He turned to his wife. "Go on, baby. Tell her."
Linda cleared her throat. "Ruth, I'm not mad or anything. I understand things a lot better now. I was afraid to admit it to Doug, but I knew what was going on between Sissy and the boys. I've known for a long time. I'm ashamed to say it, but I thought it would be better if they fucked at home rather than with strangers. Thank God I know now that Doug agrees with me."
Ruth swallowed hard and lit a cigarette, still unsure how this all affected her. Her friends didn't seem to be upset. Rather they were unsure and groping for something. "Go on, Linda. Tell me the rest of it."
"Well, after Doug told me about you and Sissy, and told me why, I began to put it all together." Linda took a deep breath. "I know about you and the boys, too. I overheard Jerry and Sissy talking this afternoon. It was a shock, but I'm over it now."
"Is it all right if I mix us all a drink?" Doug asked. "I think well need one to get through this."
"Please help yourself," Ruth replied. "I'm sure we could all use one." When Doug went into the kitchen, Ruth asked Linda, "I suppose you think I'm terrible, don't you?"
"Oh, no. Not at all. It's just that we have to come to an understanding about it, don't you see? As Doug pointed out a little while ago, the boys have to be educated. It's much better that way than to have them leam all the wrong things and then be unhappy later on like I was. Someone has to do it, and we'd much rather it was you than little girls who are afraid and don't know any more than they do."
Ruth was dazed and could scarcely believe her ears. "Do you mean you condone it? Are you saying you don't care at all what I do with the kids?"
"She's saying that we would prefer it that way," Doug said, coming back with three drinks. "Not only that, but we would like to work out some kind of an arrangement where we could all help each other." He passed the drinks around, then sat down. "It's really very simple. We can all help one another, and it's not going to hurt a thing."
Linda gulped at her drink, then looked at Ruth with sincerity. "I understand now that all forms of sex are just as natural as eating or breathing, and that we all need it. I'm glad that Doug has taken care of Sissy the way he has. He's a very tender and compassionate person, and I would much rather have him teach her than some inexperienced kid that didn't know what he was doing."
"I see." Ruth nodded and sipped at her highball. "So what are you proposing now?"
Doug cleared his throat and leaned forward. "We feel this way about it, Ruth. If the children are trained properly in the enjoyment of sex, they won't have the hang-ups that most adults do today. Take Linda for instance. After all these years, she's finally understood what sucking a cock off is all about. Granted she didn't succeed tonight, but that wasn't her fault. We don't want the kids to grow up that way."
"That's right," Linda acknowledged. "And we'd like you to help us. If you'll work with me, I feel reasonably sure I can suck Doug off. Not only that, but we could work with the children, too, helping them understand everything there is to know about sex. I feel like a fool, but I finally appreciate how important it is to know about things like that."
Ruth was much calmer now that the problem had been laid before her. She nodded assent and took a long drag off her cigarette. "What about Doug and I, Linda? Do you think you would be able to tolerate that?"
"I couldn't have earlier, but I can now. If it means that we would have a better sex life, I'd be even more of an idiot than I was before not to accept it. Of course, I'd want you to help me, too."
Ruth smiled at both of them. "Well, I don't see why we can't work something out, Linda. About the boys, have you, uhhh, thought about doing anything with them?"
"We've talked about it," Doug said. "Linda's not quite ready for that yet, but I'm sure as things progress, she'll soon be capable of enjoying them sexually. Does this sound agreeable to you, Ruth? Are you willing to try it?"
"I'd love to. To tell you the truth, I was frightened at first, wondering whether I was doing the right thing or not. But to be perfectly frank, I wish someone had helped me when I was younger. Thankfully, I married an understanding man, but I can see how many problems young people can encounter without the proper education. If we're successful in this, maybe we can help others, too."
Linda smiled happily and gripped her husband's hand. "Ruth, why don't you slip into some clothes and come on home with us? We might as well get started."
After stubbing out her cigarette, Ruth got to her feet and began unbuttoning her robe. "I'll do just that. You're really beautiful people. I'll be back in a minute."
As she hurried to her bedroom, Ruth was humming happily and thinking that no one is ever too old to learn. Or too young.
