The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, joins the neighborhood mate-traders.
Dolly Davis is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
HELL OF A HOT WIDOW-- a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
On a hot June day Dolly Davis lay stretched out naked on her bed, an electric fan cooling her sleek curvy body. She was just trying to beat the heat, but lying there without her clothes on made her feel lusty and restless.
She knew that if her husband Ed had walked in at that moment, he would have had a hard-on in a second. Dolly would have been very glad to see that hard-on, too. Soon they'd be rolling around on the bed, making passionate love.
But it wasn't going to happen, not ever again.
Ed had been killed in a car crash just two months earlier.
Dolly sighed with longing as she thought of her handsome husband. She still hadn't gotten used to him being gone. Her whole body ached for him. But somehow she was going to have to adjust to life without Ed.
She rolled onto her side and saw her reflection in the dresser mirror. She saw a tall leggy blond woman with large thrusting tits, a woman who looked ten years younger than her thirty-three years.
"Not bad," she sighed, "but what good is it doing me?"
There was no man for Dolly, not in this small rural town where she and Ed had spent the fifteen years of their married life. All the men her age were married or, to put it kindly, not interested in women. Dolly was sure of it, because she knew everybody in town.
Yet she needed a man desperately. She and Ed had had great sex, and now suddenly it was taken away from her. Lately she felt she'd go crazy if she didn't get laid.
She'd even started to masturbate, something she hadn't done since she was a teenager, before her marriage. She wasn't proud of it, but it was better than nothing at all. And right now she was fighting the urge to play with herself.
"Hell, why not?" she said to herself. "Nobody else is gonna help me out."
She ran her hands down her hot slinky body till she touched the soft golden fur of her cunt bush. She pressed against her pouting cunt mound and felt a rush of excitement. Hot juice began to seep from her starved cunt.
How many times had she played with herself since Ed's death? She'd lost track. She'd discovered plenty of exciting ways to do it, too. But one thing was always the same. When she beat off, she fantasized about Ed.
That figured, because Ed was the only man she'd ever fucked. She didn't know what it was like with other men. She hadn't wanted to know, either, as long as she had Ed. Sex didn't get any better than what he'd given her.
Dolly slipped one hand between her legs and touched the fever-hot flesh of her cunt gash. Hot sticky juice wet her fingers. She felt her pussy throbbing with need. No question about it, she was going to have to beat off.
She folded back the soft golden fur of her bush and uncovered the swollen lump of her clit, her most sensitive spot. Using the tip of her index finger, she began to rub and circle the tiny nub. Right away she felt delicious little jolts of pleasure.
"Mmmmm, yesss," she gurgled.
She closed her eyes, shutting out reality. When she did that, Ed was still with her, eager to make love to her. She steadily stroked her clit, and her mind drifted back to her most exciting moments with her husband. It was fifteen years ago, and she and Ed had just gotten married.
Dolly was a virgin then, but she'd had a hell of a time staying that way. She'd first met Ed when she was still in high school. He was slightly older, very good-looking and sexy, and it had been lust at first sight for Dolly.
She'd carefully guarded her virginity up to that time, but suddenly she wanted to lose it. Ed was the man for her, and she was ready to give him everything he wanted.
Then on one of their early dates, he mentioned that he wanted to marry a virgin.
How she held out till the wedding, Dolly would never understand. On their dates, she and Ed did everything but fuck. They kissed and touched each other all over, sucked each other off, you name it, but they didn't go all the way. If Ed wanted a virgin, then, damnit, he was going to get one.
At last the big moment arrived. It was their wedding night, and they were in a motel at the beach. They'd completely spaced out concerning having dinner, just tossing their luggage into the room and chain-locking the door.
Ed grabbed Dolly and kissed her hard, sinking his hot tongue into her mouth. Dolly turned to rubber. Her eager virgin cunt gushed molten cream that soaked right through her panties. Ed practically had to hold her up, she was so limp with desire.
"Oh, honey, at last," she breathed.
"And not a minute too soon," Ed grinned. "Go get ready, okay?"
"Okay," Dolly cried.
She hurried into the bathroom and slipped into the sexy pink nightie she'd chosen. With any luck, she told herself, she wouldn't be wearing it more than a few minutes. When she walked out again, Ed looked at her and whistled.
"Very nice, baby," he said. "You look good enough to eat."
Dolly laughed, but she hoped he intended to do more than that.
"What about you, honey?" she said. "Aren't you going to put on something sexy?"
"Let's see how sexy you think this is," Ed replied, starting to take off his clothes.
Dolly sat on the bed and watched him, practically drooling with anticipation. They'd done a lot of wild things together in his parked car, but they'd never seen each other completely naked. She ogled his tall ruggedly-built body, with the thick mat of hair on his powerful chest.
"Oh, hurry, Ed," she panted.
"No rush," he grinned. "We've got the rest of our lives."
But Dolly felt urgently horny for him, and she was squirming with need. Her big blue eyes got even bigger as he skinned out of his jockey shorts. His cock was enormous, stiff as steel and drooling.
Dolly couldn't take her eyes off her new husband's rigid engorged cock. It was so hard, it barely moved as he walked over to the bed. At last she was going to take that huge thing into her hungry virgin pussy.
And she was ready! She knew it hurt a girl the first time she fucked, but she didn't care. It could only get better and better. Her pussy was creaming furiously as Ed pulled her against him and gave her a long steamy tongue-kiss.
"Mmmmm, mm mm," Dolly moaned.
Ed's hand was up under her short nightie now, exploring the ripe curves of her hips, petting the warm fur of her bush. He slipped his hand between her thighs and started caressing her fever-hot pussy. She drenched his fingers with an uncontrollable flood of sizzling cream.
"Hey, I think my wife's horny," he chuckled.
"No shit," Dolly moaned. "Come on, Ed, let's quit fooling around. I've been waiting a year for this."
"I've been waiting, too, sugar," Ed reminded her, "but I don't wanta rush. I want our first time to be perfect."
" Dolly thought it would be perfect if he'd just roll her over and fuck her. She was frantic to find out what it was like. But she was content to let Ed take the lead. After all, he was the only experienced person in the room.
"Just don't make me wait too long," she panted.
Ed grasped the hem of her nightie and gently drew the garment off over her head, tousling her long golden-blond hair. He dropped the nightie over the side of the bed and stared at his wife's fantastic young body.
"How'd I ever get so lucky?" he grinned.
Dolly's tits were large, the size and shape of melons, and they were capped with large light pink nipples. In spite of their size, they stood up firm and thrusting even when she lay on her back. Ed eagerly cupped her heavy hot tits and began molding and squeezing them.
"Yes, honey, yesss," Dolly moaned.
Her big tits were supersensitive, and she turned to jelly when Ed played with them. Her nipples responded instantly, turning into stiff engorged cones and poking into his palms. Ed gave a snort of lust when he felt her tits swelling in his hands.
Dolly felt his huge stiff cock pressing against her thigh. It throbbed with life, and it left a sticky wet trail of juice. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around it, pumping it eagerly, and Ed shivered with lust.
"If I didn't know better, I'd think you were trying to turn me on," he leered. "What, a nice girl like me?" Dolly laughed.
She squeezed his prick harder, and Ed shivered again, his face getting flushed with excitement. Dolly loved his every touch, but she was getting impatient for the big event. Since she'd first laid eyes on him, a whole year ago, she'd been aching to lose her cherry to him.
Now she pumped his cock fast, signaling her urgent desire. Ed caught her excitement and pushed her fully onto her back. Dolly wantonly bent her knees and opened her legs wide, inviting him between them. He ogled her wet pink slit and licked his lips.
"No snacks," Dolly said firmly. "This is what I want."
She gave his cock another hungry squeeze, and at the same moment a thick river of cream gushed from her starved little cunt mouth. Ed watched the pearly juice trickle down over her ass crack.
"Okay," he said hoarsely, "you talked me into it."
"I'm not surprised," Dolly teased. "You always were easy."
He eased himself on top of her and sank down between her hot, silky thighs. Dolly was shaking with excitement. He pressed the fat hard head of his cock against her tiny cuntal opening, and she felt her tender pussy lips being hugely stretched.
It might hurt, all right, but she didn't care. She threw her arms around him and pressed close to him as he began to ease his massive cock into her virgin pussy. It felt like she was taking a baseball bat, yet she wasn't afraid.
"Unnnnhhh, Jesus, so fuckin' tight," Ed groaned.
"I want it, honey," Dolly whimpered, "I can take it."
Dolly would never forget how careful he'd been not to hurt her. He went into her slowly but steadily, giving her tiny cunt time to adjust to his wrist-thick prick. Dolly felt crammed breathless, but she wanted more and more of his hot throbbing prick.
At last he touched her womb, and he paused to catch his breath. Dolly lay completely impaled on his rock-hard cock. She whimpered with excitement and soaked his cock meat with rushes of scalding cream.
"You okay, honey?" Ed asked hoarsely.
"Mmmmm, great," she gurgled.
It was great not to be a virgin any more, to feel her man's cock throbbing against every inch of her hungry pussy. Ed slipped his big hands under her firm little ass and started fucking her in long, slow, tantalizing strokes.
"Oooooh, honey, ooooh," Dolly squealed.
Right away she loved it. She loved feeling his massive prick working in and out of her cunt, and she felt hot pleasure as his stiff cockshaft rubbed over her swollen joy button. She couldn't stop shaking and creaming.
Then her hips got into the act, working with a mind of their own. She found herself jerking her hips to Ed's rhythm, fucking right back at him. The pleasure was getting more intense by the second.
"Faster now, honey," she whimpered. "I can take it."
Ed speeded up his stiff fucking, and Dolly felt even more searing pleasure all through her hungry pussy. She creamed in thick heavy floods that overflowed her stuffed cunt and soaked her slit. Nothing she and Ed had done before was as thrilling as this.
"Harder!" she moaned. "Ohhh, baby, I want you to fuck my brains out."
"Hey, greedy, slow down," he laughed. "I don't wanta get too rough for you."
"I want it," she gurgled. "I can take it."
"Let's find out," Ed panted. "If it hurts, you tell me right away."
He started fucking her really fast, not holding back his hot lust for her tiny teenaged cunt. It didn't hurt a bit. Her hungry pussy expanded like elastic to take his huge hard cock, and she wailed with delight.
"Ohhhh, yeah, honey, that's it, fuck me real hard!" she cried.
Snorting and groaning with pleasure, Ed hammered it to her, shaking her body with the impact. Dolly fucked right back at him, slamming her hips to his hard rhythm and moaning in ecstasy. She knew she could never get enough of his fucking.
"I love it, Ed," she sobbed. "Oh, God, I love it."
No, she'd never get enough, not even if they were married a hundred years. Dolly closed her eyes and forgot everything but the intense pleasure of taking his pile-driving cock to the searing depths of her famished cunt. Frantically she rubbed her swollen clit against his pistoning cockshaft.
A second later she was coming around his cock for the first time. It was the most violent and prolonged orgasm she'd ever had. Her cunt went tight and hungry around his deep-driving cock, bringing him off, too.
Dolly would never forget that endless mind-blowing climax. There'd been plenty of others, too, in their fifteen years of marriage. She and Ed had had the hots for each other right up to the last day.
But now she didn't have Ed. She only had her fingers, and they just weren't adequate for the job. She lay alone on the bed, rubbing her clit furiously and aching for her dead husband.
"Ohhhh, damnit, Ed, I need you," she moaned.
She thrust her middle finger stiffly into her starved cunt and fucked herself with it, but it was tiny compared to Ed's giant prick. Moaning with need, she shoved in a second finger and then a third. That was better.
"Yes, yes, fuck me hard," she groaned.
Hammering her bunched fingers into her greedy pussy, pretending Ed was fucking her, Dolly finally managed to bring herself off. She screamed and convulsed, soaking her hand with her spurting pussy cream.
"Unnnnhhhh, God, unnnhhhh!" she howled.
But the relief was only temporary. She knew she'd be horny again in an hour. Nothing was going to relieve her built-up lust except a real-live cock.
She had to face the facts: Ed was gone, and she needed another man. But how was she going to find one?
CHAPTER TWO
Dolly's neighbors were nice to her, but she could tell the women were on their guard. She was a very attractive widow, fantastically built, and they were probably afraid she'd go after their husbands.
No problem. Dolly didn't believe in making it with married men. She didn't want one for a lover, anyhow, because she didn't want to share. She wanted a man of her own, one who would give her all his lust and all his energy.
But it hadn't taken her long to realize that her little home town was a desert when it came to man-hunting. The good ones were already taken, and she didn't want the ones who weren't. So where would she find the lover she so desperately needed?
Dolly still hadn't answered that question three months after Ed's death. One Saturday morning her lust was so maddening that she decided the only answer was to exhaust herself moving the furniture. She'd work till she dropped.
She didn't get very far, though, because she couldn't move the piano by herself. She decided to get one of the neighbor boys to help her. There were plenty of husky teenaged boys on the block.
She went out on the front porch and looked around. Sure enough, two houses away she saw Kenny Harper sitting on his front porch, staring into space and looking bored out of his mind.
"Kenny," she called, "could you help me a minute?"
Kenny practically shot off the porch and came sprinting across the front lawns. "Sure, Mrs. Davis, glad to!" he cried.
Dolly was surprised at his eagerness till she realized what he was looking at. His eyes were glued to her tits. It was a very hot day, and she'd dressed for her housework in just a tiny yellow bikini. She knew she looked terrific in it, but she hadn't expected anyone to see her. She tried not to laugh. Poor Kenny was practically tripping over himself as he bounded up the steps. He wasn't looking where he was going because he couldn't take his eyes off her big ripe tits, which looked ready to pop from her bikini top.
"What can I do for you, Mrs. Davis?" he asked breathlessly.
"Please, Kenny," she smiled, "call me Dolly. After all, I've known you since you were a baby. I'd like you to help me move my piano."
"Oh, sure, no problem," he said.
She wondered if he was ever going to look at her face. As she led the way into the house, she could almost feel his lusty eyes burning into her firm little ass, which was barely covered by her bikini. Well, as long as he could move the piano, it didn't matter where he looked. "I want to move it to the other side of the room," she said. "Think we can manage it together?"
"Oh, sure," Kenny said, his eyes once more locked on her cleavage. "I'll take this end."
"Okay, let's go," Dolly said.
He was pulling and she was pushing. It was a big old piano, and she had to push very hard. They'd just got it moving, when Dolly felt the strap of her bra ripping in half.
"Oh-oh," she gasped.
Without the strap to hold it in place, her tiny bra couldn't contain her big heavy tits. They popped free, the bra sliding down to her waist. Of course Kenny had never taken his eyes off her tits, so he got quite a view.
"Oh, my gosh," Dolly laughed helplessly, "how embarrassing."
Kenny didn't say a word. His eyes got enormous. His mouth dropped open. He turned red. But what Dolly noticed most of all was the sudden swelling at the fly of his jeans.
Oh, no, she thought, the kid's got the hots for me.
Sure enough, the crotch of his jeans was suddenly bulging with a big hard-on. Now Dolly was staring, too. While Kenny ogled her naked tits, she stared at his tented fly. She felt her pussy getting suddenly hot, wet and swollen. Obviously she'd gone too long without sex!
But that was no reason to practically drool over this kid, who was young enough to be her own son. Dolly fought to control herself, but all she could think of was Kenny's rock-hard teenaged cock and how great it would feel pounding in her starved cunt.
Kenny obviously wanted her, too. The kid was paralyzed with horniness. He was starting to breathe hard as he stared at her luscious big tits and lust-stiffened nipples. He wanted Dolly as much as she wanted him.
Hell, she thought, why not?
Kenny wouldn't tell on her. He wouldn't blow a good thing. And she'd get what she so desperately needed. Dolly really didn't see anything wrong with her and Kenny getting together. They both needed it badly.
She walked over to him, her big melon-shaped tits quivering. She walked so close that she could feel his hot breath on her sensitive tits.
"Want to touch them, honey?" she asked huskily.
Kenny tried to answer, but he only made a horny croaking noise. Dolly took his hands and placed them palms down on her naked tits. His hands were hot and sweaty with excitement. She pressed them around her tits and squeezed them.
"Do you like that, honey?" she asked.
"Oh, yes, ma'am," Kenny groaned.
"So do I," Dolly purred. "Go ahead, feel my tits. It's all right."
She leaned back against the piano, and Kenny started molding and exploring her enormous swollen tits. He seemed a little nervous at first, but his lust quickly overpowered his shyness. He panted lustily as he squeezed the silky hot flesh.
Dolly was creaming her panties. She was almost shaking with excitement. She hadn't been touched in three months, and she was frantic for it. Maybe what she was doing was wrong, but she frankly didn't give a damn.
"Mmmmm, yesss, Kenny," she gurgled, "that feels so nice. Do you do this to your girlfriends?"
Kenny reddened and said, "I've only got one girlfriend, and she won't let me do anything. I touched her tits once, through her clothes, and she got hysterical."
"So you've never gone all the way with a girl?" Dolly asked.
"Nope," Kenny sighed.
She shivered and creamed heavily, soaking the crotch of her bikini. This kid was a virgin. She could be his very first woman, if she wanted. She could teach him all about fucking. She had to admit the idea excited hell out of her.
She decided not to rush things. Horny as she was, she might not get a chance like this again, so she'd work it for every drop of pleasure and excitement she could get. Her big nipples tingled and burned against Kenny's squeezing palms.
"Honey," she said hoarsely, "I'd really love it if you licked my nipples."
"You would?" he cried.
He stuck out his tongue and started lashing it over her engorged tender nipples. Dolly sobbed with pleasure. Ed used to do that to her, and she'd always loved it. She slumped against the piano and creamed like crazy.
"Mmmmm, yesss, baby, I love that," she gurgled.
She felt like she could come if she rubbed her thighs together, she was so turned on. Kenny was a cute kid, very sexy, and he was eager to do whatever she wanted. She'd found the answer to her problems, at least for today.
"Suck them now, honey," she moaned.
Kenny went to work instantly. Obviously he would have done any crazy thing she asked him to. He slid his hot wet lips down around her quivering left nipple and started sucking it, and Dolly whimpered with lust. She creamed so hard that the hot sticky juice soaked through her bikini and ran down her legs.
"Oh, God, Kenny, I love that!" she moaned.
He sucked her left nipple till it was swollen stiff, then went to her right. His greedy sucking made her whimper and shiver with excitement. She had a wild urge to pull his pants down and fuck his brains out.
But, no, she wasn't going to rush. This opportunity might not come her way again. She was going to take it slow, gorging herself on every delicious sensation. She thought about what she wanted to do next, and she quickly made a decision.
Kenny was too delighted to speak. He just hurried after her as she went down the hall. At the open doorway of the bedroom she hesitated for just a second. This was the room she and Ed had fucked in for fifteen years.
There was their king-sized bed, where they'd had hours and hours of fantastic pleasure together. She'd never fucked any other man in her life. She felt a little guilty, till she reminded herself that those days were over for good. Ed wasn't coming back, and she had to get on with her life.
Somehow she sensed that Ed wouldn't mind. He'd loved her and always wanted things to be right for her. "Come on, Kenny," she said softly, taking the boy by the hand and leading him into the room.
She led him over to the bed and drew him down beside her. He was a little bolder now, and his hands went right to her big swollen tits, squeezing and exploring. Dolly gurgled with pleasure.
She wanted to tell him how much she needed a male touch, and how desperately horny she was since Ed had died. But Kenny was just a kid, and she didn't have to load him up with her problems. She decided just to give him a nice time.
Now he was licking and sucking at her large stiff nipples, which were supersensitive to his hot wet lips. Dolly creamed steadily and helplessly, and she writhed with horniness. She eyed the tempting bulge at Kenny's fly.
While he went on playing with her tits, she unzipped his pants and started tugging them down. He looked both shy and excited. She helped him out of his jeans, delighted that he wasn't wearing shorts.
She was actually shaking with arousal as she stared at his stiff teenaged cock, the first cock she'd been near in three months. It wasn't as big as Ed's, but it was a beauty, long and thick and rigid. Her fingers trembling, she reached out and grasped his prick.
"Oh, wow!" Kenny gasped.
Dolly grinned. The kid was out of his mind with excitement, and she'd hardly done anything to him yet. She wrapped her fingers around his throbbing prick and began to pump it, and Kenny shivered and groaned. Thick hot cream began to bubble from his piss hole, and Dolly smeared the stuff all over the blue-veined column of meat.
"Do you like that, honey?" she asked.
"Shit, yes," he sighed. "Oh, excuse me for swearing."
"That's okay, Kenny," Dolly said. "You can swear all you want. There aren't any rules here."
As she teasingly stroked his engorged cock and he played with her fantastic tits, Kenny looked at her adoringly. He'd had a crush on Dolly Davis for as long as he could remember, and this seemed like a dream come true.
Always, even when he was a little kid, Dolly had seemed like the most gorgeous and sexy woman in the world to him. When he became a teenager, it was usually Dolly he thought of when he jacked off. He envied her husband, who actually got to fuck her.
And now here he was in bed with this beautiful blonde, his hands all over her huge firm tits, her hand running eagerly up and down his stiff cock. Kenny could hardly believe it was for real. But his arousal was real enough.
He felt like he'd come if he sneezed. He didn't want to embarrass himself by shooting his load all over the place, but with every passing second he got more excited. Dolly's little hand was hot and quick on his nearly-bursting cock.
She wasn't wearing anything but that skimpy bikini bottom. He could see the pout of her pussy mound and a few wispy pussy curls around the triangle of cloth that covered her crotch. He couldn't contain his eagerness.
"Dolly," he said hoarsely, "could I take off your bikini?"
"Yes, honey, go ahead," she smiled.
His cock gave a lusty jump in her fingers, and he damned near came. His hands shook as he untied the little bows that held her suit together. He slipped off the tiny garment and stared at the lush golden fur of her cunt bush.
Dolly felt just as excited as he did. She hadn't been naked with a man in so long. She grabbed the bikini from him and tossed it off the bed. She parted her thighs a little and let him see the moist pink flesh of her cunt gash. wanta touch you there," Kenny croaked.
Dolly took his hand and slipped it between her thighs. She rubbed his fingers back and forth over the slippery hot flesh of her cunt gash, showing him just the speed and pressure she liked.
"Do that to me, honey," she said. "I really like that."
Kenny nodded, too horny to say a word. She let go of his hand, and he started petting her pussy the way she'd shown him. His hand was suddenly deluged with sticky molten cream. Dolly whimpered with arousal.
She'd meant to take things slowly, but all of a sudden she felt she just had to come. She sensed that Kenny was barely holding back his climax, too. Well, there was an easy solution to their problem.
"Honey, stick your finger in me," she moaned.
She grabbed his hand and showed him how to do it. He slipped his stiff middle finger into her steaming hot cunt and began moving it up and down, prompted by her guiding hand. Then she pumped his pulsating prick faster and faster.
"Yes, that's good, baby," she panted. "Keep doing it. Let's get each other off."
Kenny felt a little disappointed. He'd been hoping they'd go all the way. But he wasn't complaining. It was heaven for the perpetually horny teenager just to be doing this much. He'd never dreamed he'd get so lucky.
He pistoned his finger stiffly in Dolly's searing-hot pussy, while she pumped his cock like crazy. He could hardly believe he had his finger inside a real-live cunt. It was so tight and juicy and hot, even nicer than he'd fantasized.
But he soon forgot everything but the incredible excitement of having her jack him off. He hammered his finger in her cunt, and she raced her fingers up and down the hugely engorged shaft of his cock till he exploded with lust.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, aaaggghhh!" he yelled.
"Ohhh, baby, yessss, ahhhh!" Dolly sobbed.
She was coming hard around the boy's jerking finger, and she saw the thick globs of cream shooting from his cock. She aimed his jetting prick right at her mouth, opened her lips wide, and managed to catch most of his delicious hot cream.
"Mmmmm," she sighed. They rolled apart, panting, and Dolly propped herself on one elbow and grinned at Kenny.
"That was for openers," she said. "Want to do more?"
CHAPTER THREE
"More?" Kenny asked wonderingly. "What do you mean, Dolly?"
"Well, whatever we think is fun," she laughed. "How about it? You wanta stay for awhile, or do you have to get home?"
"Oh, I can stay as long as I want," Kenny cried.
That was true. It was summer vacation. Both his parents were working, and Kenny hardly ever saw them. They'd given him a few chores to do and told him to stay out of trouble. That was his whole summer, and he was bored pissless.
"Good," Dolly gurgled. "I think I'll teach you how to eat pussy."
Kenny wasn't sure what that meant, but he knew he wanted to learn. He was ready for any kinky thing this gorgeous woman had in mind. He watched eagerly as she rolled onto her back, bent her knees, and spread her legs wide.
"I guess you've never seen a pussy before, have you, Kenny?" she asked calmly. "No, ma'am," Kenny said, his eyes getting wide. "Then come closer," she invited. "Have a good look."
Kenny rolled onto his hands and knees and practically crawled between her legs. He feasted his eyes on that mysterious female territory he'd been so curious about. It looked very exciting to him. He saw satiny pink flesh beaded with little drops of pearly cream, all fringed with pretty golden curls.
Dolly felt him panting onto her cunt gash, and she struggled to control her excitement.
There was no need to rush. They had all day. She wanted to take her time and train this kid to be a really good lover.
She folded back the lush fur of her bush and showed him the throbbing button of her clit.
"See that?" she asked. "That's the most sensitive place a woman has. We really love to be touched there. I'll show you how."
Kenny nodded eagerly, and she took his index finger and showed him how to rub it stiffly back and forth over her slick joy button. He learned fast. She let go of his finger, and the kid did just fine by himself.
"Mmmmm, yes, that's great, honey," she gurgled. "Just keep doing that to me for awhile."
"I'll do whatever you want, Dolly," Kenny sighed.
As he pistoned his finger back and forth over her hot little clit, he watched the thick pearly cream oozing from her cunt and running down her ass crack. He didn't know anything about women, but he guessed that was a sign that she was enjoying his massage.
Soon her whole pussy was wet with the searing juice, and so was his finger. Kenny figured it out. When he was horny, juice came out of his cock. When women were horny, juice came out of their cunts. It seemed to make sense. But Dolly was also panting and moaning and shivering, so he was sure she felt aroused.
She had him rub her clit for awhile, till she was pink all over and breathing very hard.
"Okay, Kenny," she said hoarsely, "now I'm gonna show you how to go down on me. Have you ever heard of that?"
"I heard some older guys talking about it once," he said, "but I didn't understand what they meant."
"You will in a few minutes," she grinned. "Now come closer, lie between my legs. That's good. I want you to lick my clit."
That seemed simple enough, and Kenny found the idea wildly arousing. He went belly down between her widely spread thighs, till his face was practically touching her hot pink pussy. He stuck out his tongue and began lashing it up and down her joy button.
"Oooooh, honey, yessss!" she wailed.
Kenny was surprised. He hadn't expected such a violent and quick reaction. But he now discovered that Dolly's clit was intensely sensitive and that his lashing tongue felt great to her. She doused his tongue with hot spurts of cream.
"I love it, Kenny," she sobbed. "Keep doing it, please, honey, don't stop."
"I won't," he promised, "I'll do it as long as you want."
Hell, he'd do it till his tongue wore out, if that would please her. He wanted to give her everything she craved and do a really great job of it, because then maybe she'd ask him back another time. He whipped his tongue fast and hard over her wildly throbbing clit.
"Unnnnhhh, God, unnnhhh!" Dolly wept.
It was a heavenly sensation for the sex-starved widow. She was way overdue for some hot loving, and the kid was doing a damned fine job of it. She could fell he was a natural-born pussy-eater, just like Ed.
She couldn't help thinking of Ed. She'd never made out with another guy before, and she was kind of shocked at how much she was enjoying it. But she told herself that Ed would be glad for her. He wouldn't want her to stop living just because he was gone.
Ed, honey, she thought, I miss you like hell, and that's why I'm doing this.
That was the truth. If Ed hadn't given her such fantastic loving for the past fifteen years, maybe she wouldn't be so desperately horny now. But he'd spoiled her. Dolly needed a man every single day of her life.
"Faster now, baby," she moaned to Kenny, "harder!"
Kenny gave her what she wanted, whipping his hot stiff tongue furiously over her throbbing clit. Dolly closed her eyes tight, and her pretty face twisted with pleasure. She soaked the boy's lashing tongue with hot spurts of tangy cream. In no time at all she was teetering on the verge of a violent orgasm.
"Kenny," she moaned, "I want you to suck me off. Suck my clit till I come. Can you do it?"
"No problem," Kenny panted.
He pressed his mouth down around her wildly pulsating clit and started sucking. Dolly almost flew off the bed. She gave a long wail of ecstasy and creamed all over his face.
"Ohhhh, baby, yessss, I love it," she howled.
Kenny felt really proud of his efforts. He was driving this beautiful older woman with his sucking lips. He kept sucking hard and fast on her juicy little joy button, and she arched her body, shoving the throbbing nub harder between his lips.
"Oooooh, shit, I'm almost there," she whined.
Hot blasts of pleasure shot from her clit, and she sobbed in ecstasy. She could see that she'd have no trouble training Kenny to do all the things Ed used to do. The kid was a natural. Ed must have been a lot like him when he was a teenager.
Dolly felt a violent blast of pleasure exploding from the base of her clit and rocking her whole body. She began to buck and writhe so hard that Kenny couldn't keep his mouth on target.
"Unnnhhh, baby, you did it to meeee, I'm cominggg!" she screamed.
Kenny grinned proudly as he watched her come. He'd done all that with just his tongue and lips. He ogled her huge ripe tits as they wobbled crazily, and he watched the thick come- juice jetting from her pussy. He felt like a man now. Well, almost.
He wouldn't feel like a total man till he'd lost his virginity. He wondered if he had a chance of losing it with Dolly. Innocent as he was, he understood that the pretty blonde widow was lonely and horny. She needed the loving he was giving her. But would she go all the way with him?
She was coming down from her orgasm now, sighing with contentment.
"Kenny, that was great," she said breathlessly. "You're really gonna be good at this."
"Thanks, Dolly," he said. "There's something else I wish you'd teach me, too."
"What's that, honey?" she asked.
Kenny turned red. He just couldn't get up the nerve to ask for what he wanted most. But Dolly could almost read his mind. It wasn't difficult. His cock was stiff again, rigid and swollen and drooling. She could easily guess what he wanted to do with it.
"Kenny, you devil," she grinned. "You want to fuck me, don't you?"
Kenny turned even redder but managed to croak, "Oh, yeah, Dolly, I sure do. I hope you're not mad at me."
Mad? She almost burst out laughing. Their foreplay had been terrific fun, and it was an important part of his training, but what she really ached for was to feel his stiff young cock reaming her starved cunt.
"No, Kenny, I'm not mad at you," she smiled. "I want to fuck you, too."
"You do?" he cried.
He looked like he was going to faint with surprise and delight. Dolly had no more doubts about her decision to seduce him. The kid was ripe for it, dying for it. She was doing him a very big favor. And of course he'd be doing her a favor, too.
"Come here, honey," she cooed, holding out her arms.
Kenny almost threw himself onto her. She drew him on top of her hot big-titted body, and he felt her stiff nipples poking against his chest. He sank down between her thighs. The swollen head of his cock rubbed the slippery steaming flesh of her pussy.
"Oh, yeah," he moaned, "shit, yeah."
"Easy, honey, we're not there yet," Dolly chuckled.
She arched her body, giving him a good shot at her cunt, and he started jerking his cock meat around, trying to find the little hole. He kept missing, but that wasn't surprising. It was his first time out, after all.
"Shit," he groaned in frustration.
"Here, honey, I'll help," Dolly said.
Maybe she should have let him figure it out himself, but she was just too damned impatient, three months without fucking! How in hell had she kept her sanity?
She grabbed the kid's iron-hard cock and directed the fat head into the juicy pit of her cuntal opening. She worked it in good, soaking it with her hot cream. She was almost whimpering with need.
"Okay, Kenny, go for it," she panted.
"Unnnnhhh, aahhhh," Kenny groaned.
His damned virginity was gone in a flash. Hungrily he shoved his cock into her as hard and deep as he could, plowing to her fiery depths and sinking his prick clear to the balls.
"Ohhhhh, God, ooooh," Dolly sobbed.
"Did I hurt you?" Kenny asked anxiously.
"No, baby," she gurgled, "it just felt so damned good. Don't worry about hurting me. Just do what feels good."
It took Kenny a minute or so to find out what that was. He tried fucking her slowly, a little faster, then very hard. He finally discovered that the harder he did it, the better it felt for both of them. He let his natural horny instincts take over and began hammering his prick meat into her as fast as he wanted.
"Yeah, baby, fuck it to me," she moaned, "I love it."
Kenny felt like the biggest stud in the world. He was hammering his cock in a woman's cunt for the very first time, and she was telling him how much she loved it. His excitement mounted fast, and he fucked into her harder and harder.
"Oh, baby, yessss," Dolly wailed, "that's it, fuck me as hard as you can."
"Unnnhhh, shit, aaaggghhhh!" Kenny bellowed.
To his mortification, he was coming already. It took him by surprise. One minute he was fucking blissfully, the next minute he was exploding an enormous load of jizz into Dolly's hot little pussy. There was nothing he could do to stop it.
"Aw, shit!" he groaned.
Dolly groaned, too. She was just getting started. The kid's hard steady fucking had felt so great to her. Now she was left high and dry, aching for a climax. She could understand him getting overexcited, but it didn't do much for her.
But they had one thing on their side. He was young, a mere teenager, and he was always horny. It wouldn't take much to get him back into action. She held him close and began massaging his cock with the hungry muscles of her cunt.
"Just stay right where you are, Kenny," she crooned. "We're not finished yet, not by a long shot."
"I sure hope not," he sighed.
He felt her strong cuntal muscles squeezing and releasing his cock meat, and that excited hell out of him. Her big hot tits throbbed against his chest, and she was sticking her tongue in his ear and pumping her cunt mound against his belly.
"Oh, wow, yeah," he panted.
Dolly began to grin as she felt his tireless teenaged prick swelling inside her. It soon filled her greedy cunt, throbbing hard against the velvety wet walls. She creamed all over it, and Kenny gave a lusty snort.
"I'm ready again, Dolly!" he cried.
"I know you are, honey," she chuckled, "so go to it."
She stopped pumping her hips, and Kenny took over, plowing Ms newly hardened cock deep into her famished little pussy. He was fucking her as hard as before, and she gurgled in ecstasy.
"Yes, baby, good and hard," she moaned. "Fuck me a long time, Kenny, don't stop."
"I won't," he promised hoarsely.
He never wanted to quit. He wanted to fuck her till his cock wore out. Nothing he'd ever done was as much fun as this. He'd had thousands of fantasies about fucking, but the reality was even better.
As the boy moaned and shivered and hammered his stiff cock into her, Dolly lay back and gurgled in total bliss. This was the sensation she'd been craving for three long horny months. She loved the greedy deep thrusting of his cock, and she fucked right back at him, jerking her hips to his hot horny rhythm.
"Harder now, baby," she moaned, "give it to me as hard as you can!"
Kenny rocketed out of control, deliriously aroused. He fucked her so hard that the bed began to shake. Their bodies slammed together loudly, and Dolly threw back her head and wailed in pleasure. She rubbed her swollen clit against his jackhammering cockshaft.
"Just a little more, baby, I'm gonna come so good," she moaned.
Just for a fleeting second she thought of Ed. He'd given her so many fantastic fucks on this very same bed, and no man could ever take his place. But her life had to go on, and she knew Ed would understand. He'd know she couldn't live without loving.
The king-sized bed continued to vibrate and creak as Kenny fucked into her harder and harder. Dolly's head lolled back, and she bared her nice white teeth in a lusty grimace. She could feel the orgasm building deep in her box.
"Baby, unnhhhh," she gasped, "here it comes! Ohhhh, God, unnhhh, I'm cominggg!"
Her fiery-hot cunt clamped like a vise around Kenny's cock, squeezing and sucking at it. That put the horny kid on overload. He fucked into her with lightning speed, then let out a hoarse yelp of bliss.
They rocked together for a long delicious time, till he'd jetted every drop of his load into her greedily sucking pussy. Dolly felt satisfied for the first time in three months. His cock had satisfied her in a way that her fingers could never do.
"Thanks, Kenny, that was wonderful," she purred. "I guess you better leave now. If you stay too long, the neighbors might get suspicious. But we'll get together again soon."
"You promise, Dolly?" he asked anxiously.
"Of course, honey," she smiled. "I'm going to be needing you more than you know."
CHAPTER FOUR
After Kenny left, Dolly thought about what she'd done.
She'd deliberately seduced one of the neighbors' kids, a boy young enough to be her own son. Shouldn't she feel guilty about that?
Maybe, but she didn't.
She'd needed to get laid very badly, and so had Kenny. How had they hurt anybody? And she was certain that Kenny would never tell about their affair. He wouldn't want to spoil things.
She had nothing to worry about, only a lot of fun to look forward to. Only Dolly decided she wouldn't confine herself just to one boy. There were plenty of horny teenaged boys on her block, and she could have fun with all of them.
The next day she called up an attractive blond kid named Chet and asked if he'd like the job of mowing her lawn. Chet arrived almost before she'd hung up the phone.
She'd worn shorts and a skimpy halter which hardly held in her big heavy tits. Chet's eyes were locked hungrily on her thrusting tits as she got out the lawnmower and showed him just what she wanted done.
It looked like an easy conquest, but as with Kenny, she didn't want to rush things. She'd been without sex for so long that she just wanted to take it slowly and savor every minute of her seduction. She left Chet to mow the backyard while she went inside and made a big pitcher of lemonade.
It was a very hot day, and soon Chet was sweating and puffing. When he looked about ready to drop, Dolly went to the door and called out to him.
"Time for a break, Chet?" she smiled. "I've got some cold lemonade ready."
"Hey, that'd be great, Mrs. Davis," he said, wiping his face with his T-shirt.
"Please call me Dolly," she purred.
They went into the kitchen, and Dolly poured two glasses. "Mind if I take my shirt off, Dolly?" Chet asked. "It's dripping wet."
"No, honey, go ahead," she smiled. "I'll take mine off, too."
Chet just laughed, thinking she was joking, and pulled off his sweat-soaked shirt. Then Dolly removed her halter. Chet's eyes got huge as he stared at her luscious, naked tits.
"Mmmmmm, that's better," she sighed. "It's so hot today."
Chet tried to say something, but no words came out. He sipped his lemonade, not noticing that he was pouring some of it down his face. All he could do was ogle her fantastic melon-sized tits and big stiff nipples.
Dolly let him stare, acting as if nothing unusual was going on. But she felt her pussy heating, swelling and creaming. Chet was such a cute kid. She could hardly wait to get him into her bed.
"Looking forward to school this fall, Chet?" she asked.
He finally managed to speak, his voice a little croaky with lust.
"Aw, naw, not really," he said.
"You must have a girlfriend you want to see," Dolly said.
"Well, there's a girl I'm interested in," Chet said, "but she doesn't even know I exist. She goes with some jock who's a senior."
"You've never had a girlfriend?" Dolly asked.
Chet reddened a little and said, "No, I guess I just don't turn girls on."
"You could," Dolly said. "You just have to know how. Would you like me to teach you?"
"Oh, wow, Mrs. Davis, I mean Dolly!" Chet exclaimed. "That'd be great. I sure could use some help."
"Fine," Dolly purred. "Let's go into the living room. That'd be a better place for me to teach you."
"Right now?" he said. "Don't you want me to finish the lawn?"
"The grass will still be there," Dolly smiled. "Come on."
She led the boy to the living room, where she'd drawn the curtains to keep out the heat. Nobody could see them there. She quickly devised a plan, then turned to Chet with a broad eager smile.
"Let me get this straight," she said. "You've never even kissed a girl before?"
"That's right," Chet said, hanging his head.
"Okay, that's where we'll start. You see, Chet," Dolly went on, "it's not so hard to get a date. You're an attractive guy, and lots of girls would agree to go out with you. The question is, what do you do to keep them interested, once you've gotten them out."
She sat down on the couch and patted the place beside her. Chet sat there, still sneaking lusty looks at her naked tits.
"Okay," Dolly said, "we're in your car, we've just been to the movies, and now you want to get me really interested in making out. That means you've got to give me a terrific kiss.
Go ahead, try it."
Chet stared at her. He hadn't realized that she was going to give him a demonstration, not just some advice. But he quickly recovered and eagerly kissed her full pink-glossed lips, breathing hard and shivering excitedly.
It was a lousy kiss. He missed the target and hit the side of her mouth, and then he just held his lips stiffly closed. Dolly could see that the kid had a lot to learn.
"Not too good, huh?" Chet asked, blushing.
"Afraid not," Dolly said, "but you'll learn. Here's how you should do it."
She kissed him hotly, smack on the mouth, and wickedly wriggled her hot juicy tongue between his lips. As she darted around in his mouth, he groaned and shivered.
"How'd you like that?" she asked.
Chet stared at her, his eyes hot with horniness. "Oh, shit, that was great," he croaked. "Okay, now you try it," she said.
She could see that Chet was going to be easy to train. He did much better the second time, and by his third try he was tickling his tongue around in her mouth like an old pro and get- ting her wildly turned on.
"Mmmmm, Chet, that was very good," she gurgled. "Now you know how to start getting a girl excited. Never rush things. Just go on kissing her till she's real relaxed. Then you can go on to something else."
"Like what?" he asked eagerly.
"That depends on the girl," Dolly said. "If she's a little shy or uptight, you have to be in charge. The next step would be to play with her tits."
She grabbed his hands and set them right down on her big hot tits. Chet groaned, and she saw the fly of his jeans suddenly get stiffly tented. She showed him just how to squeeze and mold her sensitive tits.
"Got the idea?" she smiled.
"I think so," he said hoarsely. "But what if she still has her clothes on?"
"When you get her excited enough, she'll let you take them off," Dolly said.
Chet started playing with her tits. Whenever his touch was too rough or clumsy, Dolly took his hands and showed him now to do it right. He soon got the idea. She slumped back and gurgled with arousal.
"That's good, honey," she said. "You're really getting me turned on."
"I am?" Chet said proudly. "Now what do I do?"
"Well, pretend you've got her bra off now. You want to keep her excited. So you lick and suck her nipples," Dolly instructed.
Chet went right to work. He was getting more relaxed and bold now, and he whipped his wet, hot tongue eagerly over her lust-engorged nipples, making her shiver and squeal.
"Mmmmm, good," Dolly gurgled. "Now suck them."
Chet slid his hot wet mouth down around her left nipple and started sucking, and Dolly creamed right through her shorts. She'd had a delicious time with Kenny yesterday, but she was all ready for more hot fun. Ed had made love to her every single day, and she couldn't live with anything less than that.
"Good, Chet," she moaned, "real good."
He sucked the other nipple, leaving it wet and gleaming with his hot spit. Dolly fought the urge to drag him into her bedroom and fuck his brains out. Oh, she'd get him there before the day was over, but meanwhile there were a lot of other things she wanted to teach him.
If she was going to seduce the neighborhood kids, she wanted to teach them to do it right. She wanted to train them in every kinky and delicious thing Ed had ever done to her. She wasn't going to settle for second best.
"Okay, Chet," she said huskily, "let's say you've got the girl really turned on by now. It's time to go one step further. Here, I'll show you."
She took his right hand and eased it down inside her shorts. She wasn't wearing panties. Chet shivered hard as his fingers touched the soft warm fur of her cunt bush. She drew his hand between her thighs.
"Feel that?" she gurgled. 'That's my pussy."
She rubbed his fingers back and forth over the slippery hot flesh, showing him just how she liked to be touched there. Chet took over then, running his fingers over the engorged steaming folds of her cunt gash and giving her hot rushes of pleasure.
Dolly creamed all over his hand, a huge flood of molten sticky juice, and he looked at her in surprise.
"That means you're turning me on, honey," she explained. "When a girl creams on your hand, you know it's safe to try something else."
"Like getting her pants off?" Chet grinned.
"Yes, you naughty thing," Dolly laughed. "You really do learn fast, Chet."
He tugged down the zipper of her shorts and eased the little garment off. Dolly raised her ass to help him, then kicked the shorts away. Chet stared hungrily at the neat gold triangle of her cunt bush. His cock looked ready to batter its way out of his jeans.
She showed him the slick pink lump of flesh at the very top of her pussy.
"That's my clit," she said. "Girls love to be touched there. Here's what you do."
She took his index finger and showed him how to give her clit a sexy massage, just as she'd showed Kenny. Chet took over, then, and Dolly slumped back with her thighs eagerly parted. Each stroke of his finger felt delicious to her.
"Oooooh, honey, yesss," she gurgled, "I just love that. Keep doing it, please."
"Will it make you come?" Chet asked.
"Mmmm-hmmm," she gurgled, "that's the idea."
Chet went on rubbing the slippery throbbing nub of her joy button and watched the thick cream ooze from her cunt and wet his finger. He was totally fascinated with her pussy. Dolly let him stare. The boy needed the education.
But after awhile she was getting so turned on, she just had to come. She was squirming and creaming uncontrollably, and Chet's sawing finger was driving her wild. It only took her a moment to decide how she wanted to get off.
"Do you know where my cunt is, Chet?" she asked.
"I'm not sure," he frowned. "Uh, this place, right here?"
He touched the little cream-oozing hole at the center of her pussy, and she nodded.
"Right," she said. "I want you to stick your finger in there and fuck me with it."
She grasped his thick middle finger and popped the tip of it into the steamy moist pit of her cuntal opening. Then she let go, and he did the rest, gliding his stiff finger into her as far as he could get it.
"Ohhhh, God, yesss," Dolly moaned. "Now move it in me, baby, move it hard and fast."
Chet gave her what she wanted, finger-fucking her horny little box with his deep-plowing finger. Dolly drenched his finger with blast after blast of hot thick cream. She began to tighten her cunt around his finger, loving the red-hot friction.
"Faster now, honey, unnnhhhh, yeah," she moaned.
Chet was panting as he felt the inside of a cunt for the first time in his life. He'd had a million fantasies about how a cunt must feel, but this was a wonderful surprise. It wasn't just tight, it was slick and velvety.
Of course he ached to cram his cock in there, but Dolly was the boss. She was the adult and the teacher, and he didn't want to blow his chances with her. Maybe if he just did whatever she asked, she'd reward him with his first fuck.
Now her pretty face was contorted with lust, her eyes shut tight. She was whimpering with excitement as he pistoned his finger faster and faster in her seething juicy pussy hole. She stiffened for just a second, then shuddered violently.
"Ohhhhh, God, I'm cominggg, unnnhhhh!" she gasped.
Her hot little pussy went into powerful spasms around Chet's finger, squeezing and sucking at it. He imagined that kind of action around his cock, and he damned near came in his pants. Dolly convulsed for almost a minute, soaking his whole hand with sizzling come.
"Mmmm, great," she gurgled at last. "You really do learn fast, Chet."
"That's all there is to it?" he asked.
Dolly flashed him a devilish smile. "Well, almost," she said. "But if you get a girl really hot, she might do something nice for you."
"Like what?" he cried eagerly.
"Pretend I'm your date," Dolly said, "you just got me off, and now I wanta get you off. Here's what I might do."
She reached for the zipper of his jeans, and Chet prayed he could keep his cool and not shoot his load right in her face. She got his fly open and pulled his jeans off along with his jockey shorts. His cock was so swollen, it lay flat and rigid against his belly. Dolly eyed it and licked her lips.
"Kinda small, isn't it?" Chet sighed.
"Are you kidding?" she chuckled. "It's gorgeous, honey. It's just right."
She wrapped her fingers around his magnificent teenaged prick and started pumping it. Chet was amazed at how exciting it felt. She was pumping his cock just like he did when he jacked off, and yet it was so different, so much more thrilling than when he did it himself.
"Oh, yeah, terrific!" he yelped.
Dolly shivered with lust. She'd just come pretty good from his finger-fucking, but that was only the first course for her. Already she was hot for more fun. She pumped his wildly throbbing cock faster and faster, till he was groaning steadily.
"Unnnnhhh, shit, Dolly, I'm gonna come!" he cried.
"Yes, baby, I wanta get you off," she crooned.
Chet closed his eyes and let her pumping hand take him to the brink of orgasm. He wished this wonderful experience never had to end, but there was no way in the world he could hold back his lust a second longer.
"Unnnhhh, shit, awwwww!" he yelled.
Dolly was ready for him. With his first gasp and convulsion she gripped the base of his cock firmly and aimed the squirting head right at her open mouth. She managed to capture every delicious drop of his jetting jism.
"Mmmmm, uuummmm," she gurgled as she drank up his hot salty load.
Chet watched her in a happy daze till he finally slumped back drained.
"Dolly, that was fantastic," he sighed. Then he blushed and added meekly, "I sure wish you'd teach me more sometime."
"Sometime?" Dolly grinned. "What's wrong with right now, Chet?"
CHAPTER FIVE
It was time to get down to some serious love-making, Dolly thought. She'd taught the boy a few elementary techniques, and it had been lots of fun, but what she really craved was a nice long fuck.
"Right now?" Chet asked wonderingly. "Sure," she smiled,, "or do you have to get home?"
"Oh, no," Chet cried, "not till dinnertime."
"Fine," Dolly purred, "we've got hours.
That'll give me time to teach you everything you need to know about sex."
"Everything?" he asked hopefully.
But Dolly just smiled. She wasn't going to give him the details. She wanted to surprise him. Gently she took his hand, pulled him to his feet and led him into the bedroom.
This time she didn't feel a single twinge of guilt about using the bed she and Ed had shared. Every day she felt more certain that Ed would have wanted her to go on living and having fun, and that that included having sex.
After all, Ed had been a very horny guy, and he'd had an incredibly naughty mind. More than once he'd mentioned what a kick it would be to watch Dolly getting it on with another guy while he, Ed, hid in the closet and spied.
They'd never gotten around to trying it, but they used to talk about it and get very turned on, then fuck like bunnies. Well, if Ed was still around in some way, this was his chance to have that kinky fantasy come true.
Dolly was sure he'd get a real charge out of watching her seduce the shy but horny kids in the neighborhood. She could almost imagine him leering from the closet as she led Chet over to the king-sized bed.
Okay, Ed, honey, this one's for you, she thought.
She pulled Chet down beside her, on his back, and began to pump his cock. She'd always loved playing with Ed's prick, even when he told her she was wasting her time.
He'd claim he was all fucked out, through for the evening, and then she'd start pumping his cock meat and he'd soon be ready for action again. She was sure the same technique would work with Chet. The boy shivered with excitement as her hot little hand zipped up and down his prick.
Sure enough, as she pumped his handsome teenage cock, it began to rise and thicken. That was always a very exciting moment for Dolly, making a man hard. She felt his cock pushing her fingers wider and wider apart, and she creamed heavily, soaking her pussy and inner thighs.
"Feel nice, Chet?" she grinned.
"It sure does," he sighed.
"Here's something that'll feel even nicer," she said.
She rolled to her knees beside him and flipped her head down low. Chet felt her hot breath tickling his prick meat. Then he saw her little pink tongue flash out, aimed at the swelling purple head of his cock.
"Oh, shit, wow," he yelped.
"You like that?" Dolly grinned.
"Oh, yeah, don't stop," he moaned.
She was lashing her wet tongue all over the sensitive head of his cock, and it felt fantastic. Chet went limp and submissive, willing to let the gorgeous big-titted blonde do whatever she wanted to. After all, she was the teacher, and he was the most eager student in the world.
Dizzily he watched the pointed tip of her gleaming pink tongue circling the head of his cock and leaving it glistening with her hot saliva. Even her lightest touch felt fantastic to him. His cock swelled to its fullest dimensions and began to drool thick globs of hot salty cream.
"Mmmmmm," Dolly gurgled.
She began spearing up the cream-globs with the pointed tip of her tongue. She rolled them around in her mouth, savoring then, then gulped them down like they were candy. Chet watched her and felt himself going wild with excitement.
Dolly sensed his mounting arousal, and she decided to really blow him away. She opened her pink-glossed lips very wide and started sliding them down the thick blue-veined pole of his hard cock. Chet groaned in bliss.
"Oh, yeah, Dolly, fantastic!" he cried.
Once Chet's older brother and a friend had been talking about getting girls to go down on them. Chet had spied on their conversation, trying to figure out just what they meant. It sounded like a really wild experience.
Unfortunately his brother had caught him listening and had beaten the shit out of him. Ever since then Chet had wondered about oral sex and how it worked. Now at least he was finding out. No wonder his brother was so excited about it.
Dolly's mouth was hot, steamy and slick around his cock meat. She kept sliding her lips downward, till she'd taken just about all of his cock inside. Then she drew in her cheeks and started sucking, and Chet almost flew off the bed.
"Jesus, yeah, fantastic!" he cried.
Dolly felt his horny teenaged cock give a violent jump on her tongue. She felt his delicious cock cream dripping onto her taste buds, and she gobbled the stuff as fast as she could get it. She could never get enough of that very special taste.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm," she moaned.
Chet turned red with lust and lay there groaning and gurgling as the sexy older woman noisily sucked his cock. That obscene sucking and slurping sound drove him wild. He just hoped he could hold out a long time, because he never wanted the fun to end.
Dolly was having a pretty good time herself, recalling all the times she'd sucked off Ed. It was one of his very favorite things. But then Ed had loved just about everything they did in bed and had even invented some things himself.
Maybe she'd never find a bed partner who was as crazy and fun as her husband, but at least she was going to have a great time trying. She sucked harder and harder on Chet's violently throbbing prick, till the kid's face was twisted with lust and he was growing hoarsely and steadily.
She cupped his balls and gave them a steady sexy massage as she sucked his cock meat. She wasn't surprised when Chet suddenly went out of control and started fucking her mouth. She grasped the base of his prick to keep him from fucking right down her throat.
"Unnnnhhhh, Jesus, gonna come!" he groaned.
Dolly drooled as she eagerly anticipated a whole boiling mouthful of his delicious boy-come. She sucked harder and harder while he pistoned his bursting prick frantically over her slippery hot tongue. Then she felt the first hot sting of his jizz at the back of her throat.
"Awwwww, shit, fuck, awwwwww!" Chet howled.
"Mmmmmm, uuuummmm," Dolly moaned as she gobbled his jetting come.
She let it fill her mouth again and again, collecting it till her cheeks threatened to burst. She gulped huge loads of the stuff. Chet seemed to be shooting about ten gallons of it. Then finally he flopped back, gasping for breath.
"I kind of think you liked that, honey," Dolly chuckled.
He just nodded, too breathless to reply. Dolly waited for him to recover, and then she lay on her back, bent her knees, and opened her legs very wide. Chet ogled the luscious-looking pink flesh of her cunt gash.
"Go ahead and look, honey," she said huskily. "I don't mind."
Chet took full advantage of this unusual educational opportunity. He'd had a sex education class in school, but it hadn't given him any idea of what a real-live pussy looked like. He crawled close, practically between her legs, and stared.
Girls were sure different from boys, all right. Chet studied the juicy pink flesh and its delicate fringe of blond curls. He recognized her clit and the tiny cream-oozing mouth of her cunt, and of course her puckered asshole was just like his. But everything else was a mystery.
"Oh, wow," he breathed.
Dolly let him stare for awhile. Then she said, "Chet, I got you off with my tongue and my mouth, right? Now I'd like you to do the same for me."
"Oh, for sure," he said eagerly. "Just tell me how to do it."
Dolly smiled blissfully. Not many horny older women had a chance like this, training virgin teenaged boys to be good lovers. She adored every minute of it. She drew Chet closer, till his face was an inch from her slit.
"Start by licking my clit," she instructed.
Chet stuck out his tongue and lashed it up and down over that little hooded lump, remembering how he'd used his finger there. Dolly gurgled with pleasure and soaked his whipping tongue with spurts of hot tangy cream.
"Good, baby, real good," she sighed.
More and more thick pearly cream gushed from her cunt mouth, trickling down over the crack of her ass and puddling on the bed beneath her. She ached to feel the boy's stiff teenaged cock ramming into her cunt, plowing up and down. She had a hunch she wouldn't have to wait much longer.
Chet was very interested in learning how to eat pussy, but something more important was coming up. It was literally coming up. Between his belly and the bed he felt his tirelessly horny cock swelling and throbbing.
If only this beautiful older woman would let him fuck her! Chet was sick and tired of being a virgin. Maybe if he got Dolly hot enough, she'd let him do it. He whipped his stiff tongue faster and faster over her throbbing clit.
Of course Dolly knew exactly what he wanted. It wasn't hard to guess. He'd never made it with a woman before, so naturally he was dying to go all the way. And she'd let him--but not right now.
Right now she was enjoying all those crazy little things Ed used to do to her. She was teaching them to Chet and loving the results. It was like the good old days as that hot slippery tongue raked her sensitive clit.
"Mmmmmm, baby, that's so nice," she gurgled. "Now suck it for me, Chet, suck me off."
Chet jammed his lips onto her pulsating joy button and sucked hard. Dolly groaned and creamed all over his face. She arched her body and shoved her clit hard against his lips, going for all the pleasure she could get.
"Great, honey, just a little more!" she cried.
Chet gave it to her as hard and fast as he could, and Dolly closed her eyes and rocketed toward orgasm. It didn't take her long to get there. She felt an enormous explosion of pleasure from the base of her clit.
"Unnnnhhhh, Chet, yessss!" she gasped.
Chet couldn't keep his lips on her exploding clit, she was bucking so hard. She writhed and convulsed, and thick hot cream gushed from her spasming cunt. The boy rose to his knees and looked down at his achingly stiff cock.
And that was what Dolly saw when she finally stopped coming and opened her eyes. Poor Chet was staring kind of mournfully at his rigid prick, as if he wondered whether he'd ever get laid.
Well, she had a nice surprise for him. She opened her legs as wide as she could, then held out her arms to him . He stared at her as if he couldn't believe what was happening.
"Come on, honey, fuck me," Dolly grinned.
"Oh, shit, you really mean it?" Chet cried.
"I really mean it," she chuckled. "Come on, let's go."
"Whoooopeeeee!" Chet yelled, throwing himself onto her.
Dolly had the breath knocked out of her. The next thing she knew, Chet was stabbing furiously with his steel-hard cock against the tender moist flesh of her cunt gash. Like Kenny, he was very eager, but he just couldn't hit the mark.
"Here, honey, let me help," Dolly panted.
Grabbing his hot hard prick, she guided it into the slick little opening of her pussy. Chet groaned with excitement. She'd hardly let go of his prick before he slammed it into her, shoving right to her womb.
"Unnnnhhhh, baby, yessss," Dolly groaned.
"Holy shit!" Chet yelped.
He'd done it at last. He wasn't a virgin any more. His prick was lodged to the balls in tight, slippery, steaming pussy flesh. At least he felt like a real man. But Dolly was wriggling impatiently.
"Do it to me, baby, fuck me," she panted.
Chet wasn't too sure how to fuck, but his natural lusty instincts soon carried him away. He just did what felt good, hammering his cock deep and hard in Dolly's juicy little pussy hole.
"Good, honey, real good," she moaned.
"It sure the fuck is," Chet sighed.
Dolly closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation she'd been craving for three months. Nothing in the world felt better to her than a nice hard cock pistoning deep in her greedy little cunt. She began fucking back at the panting boy, her jerking hips matching his strokes.
"Yeah, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee," she wailed.
She held him tight against her and rubbed her clit against his jerking cock shaft. She clawed his shoulders and nibbled his neck, all the things she used to do with Ed when she was aroused to fever pitch.
"Oh, shit, I love it," she sobbed.
Chet loved it, too, but he was beyond words. He just groaned and snorted and panted as he fucked into her faster and faster. Fucking was a million times better than jacking off. He didn't think he could ever get enough of it.
"Harder now," Dolly moaned, "give it to me real hard."
Chet blissfully obeyed. He would have done anything for this woman. He got red-faced with effort, and his breathing was harsh and ragged, but he would gladly have fucked himself to death if Dolly had asked him to.
"Ohhhh, ahhhhh, you're fucking me so damned good!" she cried, her voice hoarse with ecstasy.
She matched his thundering strokes, her hips pumping like crazy. She greedily rubbed her swollen clit against his sawing cockshaft, gurgling as the hot pleasure seared through her body.
She was going to come fast, and she was going to come hard. All the other things they'd done had been terrific fun, but nothing got her off harder than a jackhammering cock. She steadily tightened her cunt, getting all the delicious friction she could.
"Unnnnhhh, honey, I'm almost there," she moaned.
"Shit, I think I'm there already," Chet groaned.
He went into high gear, fucking her so hard that the bed rocked. That was all Dolly needed to put her right over the edge. She let out a shriek of ecstasy and began to come just as she felt the first hot rush of Chet's jizz in her cunt. They were coming together in a violent mutual orgasm.
"You're doing it to me, baby, I'm cominggggg, ahhhhh!" Dolly screamed.
"Awwwww, fuck, shit, aaawwwwww!" Chet bawled.
Later as they lay panting and satisfied, Chet said shyly, "That was fantastic, Dolly. I sure do hope we can do it again sometime."
"We sure can, honey," Dolly said with a grin. "I'd love to. But we have to be careful that the neighbors don't get suspicious. You better wait a few days before you come back."
"I'll be here!" Chet cried eagerly.
CHAPTER SIX
Dolly felt pretty pleased with herself. She'd found the answer to her problem. She could get all the loving she wanted from the horny teenaged boys on her block. That way, she could solve their problems, too.
The only catch was keeping it a secret. Her neighbors might wonder what was going on if there was a steady parade of boys coming in and out of her house. And that meant she couldn't get laid every day.
Too bad! Getting laid every day was just right for her.
She'd told Kenny and Chet to stay away for awhile, and that made sense, but it got to be more of a hassle. As the days passed, Dolly's lust reached the boiling point. Ed had fucked her every single day of their married life, and she wasn't used to less sex than that.
On the third day she was ready to go out of her mind with horniness. She'd tried beating off, of course, but it just didn't give her what she craved. Only a nice stiff cock could do that.
She was pacing the floor, wondering what to do, when there was a knock at the door. Dolly hurried to answer it and found the paperboy, Tom, standing there.
"Hi, Mrs. Davis, I'm collecting," he said.
"Oh, come on in, Tom," Dolly purred.
She'd known Tom ever since he was a little kid. He'd been their paperboy for years. He was a nice kid, but Dolly just hadn't paid much attention to him--not till now.
Suddenly she realized how much Tom had grown up. He was a young man now, in high school, and he was very good-looking. Tall, lean and nicely built, he seemed the perfect candidate to relieve her frustration.
He was looking at her with a lot of interest, too. It was another hot day, and she was wearing shorts and a halter. The skimpy halter hardly contained her enormous thrusting tits. Tom couldn't take his eyes off her tits.
"Just let me find my purse, Tom," she said.
She knew right where her purse was, but she needed time to think. Could she really risk seducing the paperboy? It was an outrageous thing to do. But her need was desperate. Her pussy was on fire, demanding attention.
She decided that if Tom responded at all to her flirtation, she'd fuck his socks off. Her mind made up, she returned to the living room with a check and a big smile.
"Here you go, Tom," she said. "Looking forward to school this fall?"
"Naw, not really," Tom laughed. "I'm not the greatest student in the world."
"Are you interested in girls?" Dolly asked.
"You bet," he grinned. "Yeah, I guess that's something to look forward to, meeting lots of girls."
"You're an attractive young man," Dolly smiled. "I bet you have lots of dates."
Tom blushed. "Not yet," he said. "I don't have the nerve to ask girls out. I just don't know how to come on to them."
That was the opening Dolly had been waiting for. "Why, honey," she cooed, "it's easy. You just have to know the right moves."
"I wish somebody would teach me," he sighed.
He was playing right into her hands. "Tell you what," she said. "I could teach you a few things if you want. Are you in a hurry?"
"You could teach me?" he cried eagerly. "You could show me how to turn girls on?"
"Yes," Dolly said, "I could teach you everything you need to know. But what time do you have to be home?"
"Oh, not till dinnertime," he said. "I can finish my collections tomorrow."
"Good," Dolly grinned. "Then we can get right to work on your lessons."
She led him over to the couch, struggling to control her excitement. She didn't care any more about the risk she might be taking. This opportunity had fallen right into her lap, and she wasn't going to throw it away.
"Okay, Mrs. Davis," Tom said, "tell me what I should say to girls to get them to go out with me."
"In the first place, call me Dolly," she said. "And in the second place, it's not important what you say. It's what you do on the date that counts. Girls will probably accept a date with you, but how do you keep them interested?"
"Good question," Tom sighed.
Dolly couldn't control herself a second longer. "This is what you need to know, honey," she said, moving in for a kiss.
She took Tom by surprise as she planted a hot passionate kiss on his mouth. She put her arms around him and pulled him tight against her, her lust-stiffened nipples poking into his chest. She darted her tongue teasingly against his lips.
Tom moaned and shivered. His lips parted eagerly as Dolly slid her tongue between them. He shivered even harder as she probed his mouth sensuously with her hot little tongue.
Then she drew back and said, "Did that keep you interested?"
"It sure the hell did," he panted.
"Then it should work on your date," Dolly grinned.
She kissed him again, not hiding her lust. Her steamy hot tongue explored his mouth, and she caressed his shoulders and back. Tom was shaking with arousal. She knew she was going to have no trouble seducing this kid.
Finally they came up for air. "Think you could kiss me like that?" Dolly asked. "I'd sure like to try," he grinned.
He tried, and he was very good. Dolly loved the way teenaged boys caught on so fast. She slumped back and let him run his tongue around in her mouth. She creamed right through her shorts. At last they broke apart, flushed and breathing hard.
"How was that, Dolly?" Tom asked hoarsely.
"That was great, honey," Dolly sighed. "Now let me show you another way to keep a girl interested on a date."
She took his hand and eased it up under her halter. Tom just about flew off the couch as he felt her big hot tits. She let go of his hand and let him explore, her eager tits swelling and throbbing.
"Do girls really like this?" he croaked.
"Mmmmmm, they sure do," Dolly gurgled. "You can take my halter off if you want."
He was clumsy, but he got the job done. He removed her halter and stared at her fantastic big tits. He went for them with both hands, molding and squeezing, while Dolly slumped back and gurgled ecstatically. She glanced at the fly of his jeans and saw that it was enormously tented.
No, she wasn't going to have any problems at all getting this cute kid into her bed. She took his hand and slid it down inside her shorts and panties. Tom shivered as he touched the steamy wet flesh of her cunt gash.
"Did you ever play with a girl's pussy before, Tom?" she asked.
"No," he said hoarsely, "I've never even had a date."
Dolly could hardly believe her luck. Three virgins in a row! She loved seducing virgins, because they didn't know anything about fucking and she could teach them everything, training them just the way she wanted to.
"Take my shorts off, Tom," she grinned.
"Oh, wow," he breathed.
As he fumbled with her zipper, Tom wondered if he was dreaming. This couldn't really be happening to him. He'd had the hots for Mrs. Davis for years. She was like a centerfold, tall and gorgeous and big-titted.
He'd jacked off thinking about her. He couldn't count the number of times he'd done that. But he'd never believed he'd make it with her, not in his wildest dreams. It was all too good to be true.
But here he was pulling off her shorts and panties, then staring at her pussy. She parted her thighs and let him ogle the luscious pink flesh of her legs, the delicate fringe of blonde curls. He stared at her enticing pussy gash and practically came in his pants.
"Want to touch it, Tom?" she smiled.
He tried to say yes, but all that came out was a hoarse croak. So he nodded. Dolly grinned and opened her legs wider, fully exposing her wet and swollen pussy. She took his hand and rubbed it back and forth over the searing soaked cunt flesh.
"Mmmmmmm, that feels nice," she sighed. "Girls love to be touched like that. Go ahead, try it."
Tom didn't have to be asked twice. He eagerly explored her hot cream-drenched pussy slit, and she shivered with pleasure and juiced right into his hand. His cock tried to batter its way out of his pants.
Dolly noticed the horny lurches of his prick as it strained against his fly. The poor kid was going out of his mind with lust. But so was she. Maybe this seduction wouldn't be as slow and leisurely as the others.
While he petted her pussy, she reached for his fly. He stared in wonder as she jerked the zipper down and eased his jeans off. Dolly was pleased to see that he wasn't wearing shorts.
"Mmmmmmm, what a gorgeous cock you have, Tom," she purred. "Mind if I play with it?"
"Shit, no," he croaked.
He damned near shot his load as Dolly wrapped her fingers around his prick and started pumping it. Thick hot cream gushed from his piss hole and dribbled down over her jerking fingers. She rubbed the hot liquid all over his cock.
"I guess I'm making you pretty horny, aren't I, honey?" she grinned.
"Oh, fuck, yes," Tom groaned. "You're the most beautiful lady I ever met, Dolly. I sure love doing all this stuff with you."
Dolly flashed him a wicked grin. "But you'd like to do even more, wouldn't you?" she asked. "Go ahead and tell me what you really want. I won't get mad."
Tom wasn't so sure about that, but he was willing to take the risk. He swallowed hard and said, "I'd sure like to fuck you, Dolly."
"Why, Tom," she purred, "what a happy coincidence. I'd like to fuck you, too. Let's go to my bedroom."
Things were happening so fast, Tom felt dizzy. Dolly took his hand, pulled him off the couch, and led him down the hall to her room. There she pulled off his T-shirt, leaving him naked, then practically dragged him over to the bed.
"I'm so glad you came to collect, Tom," she said. "I'm so horny I could scream."
Then she was pulling him down on top of her, and Tom sank between her eagerly parted thighs. She grabbed his achingly engorged prick and stuck it into a hot, tight, juicy hole, which he figured had to be her cunt.
"Come on, baby, fuck me," she moaned.
Tom was delighted to oblige, only he didn't know quite what to do. He shoved his prick into her as far as it would go, then lay there sighing blissfully, overjoyed that he wasn't a virgin any more.
"Move it, honey," Dolly groaned, "fuck me."
Tom jerked his cock up and down a couple of times, wondering if that was what she wanted. She groaned in frustration. Then she cupped his ass and started jerking her hips.
"This way, Tom," she cried hoarsely. "Copy what I'm doing."
"Oh, I get it," he panted.
Dolly sighed. Teenaged boys were fun to train, but sometimes it could be maddening. Tom was a little slow to catch on. At last, though, he got a good hard rhythm going, and Dolly lay back and moaned with delight.
"Mmmmmmmm, yesss, honey!" she cried, "that's real good, that's just what I want."
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, awwwwwwww!" Tom yelled, suddenly shooting his load.
She should have expected it, of course. She'd gotten the kid excited out of his mind, and she couldn't expect him to last long. But she was aching to be fucked, aching to come, and he was just lying there panting with satisfaction.
"Stay right where you are," she ordered.
Tom felt her squeezing his prick with her strong cuntal muscles, giving it a very sexy massage. Her cunt seemed to go vise-tight around his meat, clamping and releasing and sucking at it. It seemed she wanted more fucking.
Tom didn't take long to respond. He'd been thinking about sex and girls for years, wondering if he'd ever get laid, and by now he figured he was the horniest guy in the world. Dolly's squeezing cunt soon coaxed him into a brand-new hard-on.
Dolly felt the boy's prick swelling inside her, stuffing her greedy pussy full. She soaked it with helpless floods of sizzling juice. Soon Tom was jerking his hips again, and she let him take over.
"Good, baby, real good," she panted. "Just keep fucking me nice and hard."
"I sure will, Dolly," the boy panted.
Dolly closed her eyes and forgot everything but the incredible thrill of being fucked. Tom's rock-hard prick was slicing deep into her starved pussy hole, giving her blast after blast of pleasure. His sawing cock shaft rubbed up and down over her hungry clit, and she rocketed toward climax. "That's great, honey," she moaned. "I love it so much."
Tom swelled with pride. It was only his first fuck, and he was driving a gorgeous older woman crazy with pleasure. He felt like a fantastic stud. Snorting with excitement, he fucked into her faster and faster.
She responded with wails of delight, her jerking hips keeping pace with his hammering cock. He felt her soaking his cock meat with thick hot blasts of cream. She clawed his shoulders and sobbed with ecstasy.
"Oh, shit, I love to fuck," she babbled. "Fuck me forever, Tom, don't ever stop."
Tom wished he could do that for her. He would gladly have fucked her till his cock wore out. But again his lust was reaching the point of explosion, and he knew he couldn't hold back his climax much" longer.
Desperately he tried to get her off by fucking her as hard as he could. Without realizing it, he'd done exactly the right thing. Dolly craved that merciless pounding. She'd gone so long without sex, she needed the hardest fucking she could get.
"Yessssss, baby, fuck it to me," she wailed, "fuck my brains out. Unnnnhhhhh, Tom, you're doing it to me now, honey, I'm comingggg, whaahhhhh!"
"Awwwwww, shit, fuck, aaaagggghhhh!" Tom yelled, exploding his load into her sucking cunt.
"Cream meeeeeee, aaaahhhhhhhh!" Dolly sobbed.
She gurgled and writhed her way through the long hard orgasm. Now she had another young lover to take care of her incredible lust. It had taken three horny teens to replace Ed, but Dolly was sure she needed every one of them.
"Mmmmmmmm, Tom, thanks," she sighed. "You saved my life."
Tom looked at her adoringly. "I'll do it any time you want, Dolly," he said. "Just let me know."
"Soon, honey," she replied. "I'll let you know when it's safe to come back."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Dolly found it pretty strange that she should be feeling horny. After all, there were three boys in the neighborhood ready to take care of her in any way she wanted.
But the very next day, it was the same old story. She was pacing the floor, aching for a man's touch. She just couldn't get out of the once-a-day habit.
"Ed," she sighed, "how many guys is it gonna take to replace you?"
She could almost hear Ed chuckling. She'd told him so many times that he was the best, and now she had proof. Nobody seemed to satisfy her the way Ed had. But then, he'd never let her go a day without some loving.
To distract herself, she went to the kitchen to make some lunch. There was almost no food to be found. It was time to go for groceries, but she just didn't feel like it. She decided to phone in her order instead.
There was one little mom-and-pop store in town that still delivered groceries. Dolly looked forward to seeing old Mr. Edwards when he brought her order. At least he'd be somebody to talk to. When the doorbell rang half an hour later, she answered it with a big smile.
But her caller wasn't Mr. Edwards.
There was a young man standing there holding two grocery bags. He was college age, and he was a hunk. About six-feet tall, with sun-bleached blond hair, he had a grin that made Dolly cream right through her jeans.
"Mrs. Davis?" he said. "Here's your order. Want me to carry it in?"
"Oh, yes, please," Dolly said. "The kitchen is this way."
She led the way, wriggling her nice little ass in those skin-tight jeans. Sure, she was flirting with the kid. He looked like he'd be delightful to seduce. She just hoped he felt the same way about her.
"Just set them on the table, please," she said. "How much do I owe you?"
He handed her a bill, and Doily started making out a check. It was hard to concentrate, though, with that devilishly handsome young man standing right beside her. She tried to think of how she'd come on to him.
As it turned out, she didn't have to bother. He moved even closer and started brushing against her. The kid was coming on to her!
"Here you go," she smiled, handing him the check. "Isn't Mr. Edwards delivering any more?"
"Nope," he said. "Grandpa's getting kinda old for the job."
"Oh, you're the Edwards' grandson?" Dolly said. "What's your name? And how come I haven't seen you before?"
"I'm Mike," he said, flashing her that devastating grin. "I live in L.A., but Grandpa offered me this job for the summer."
"How do you like our little town, Mike?" Dolly asked.
"Frankly, I find it boring as hell," he laughed. "At least I did till right now. I didn't realize there was such a pretty lady in town."
He was standing so close, their bodies were practically touching. The attraction between them was like an electric current. Dolly was creaming steadily as she ogled his powerfully built body.
"Why, thanks for the compliment, Mike," she purred. "My name's Dolly. Maybe I could help make things less boring for you this summer."
"I bet you could," he leered. "What did you have in mind?"
"Well, I'll start with this," Dolly said, removing her T-shirt.
It was nice not to have to play games. Mike wasn't an innocent kid. He'd obviously been around, and he'd gotten right to the point. Dolly got right to the point, too, tossing her T-shirt aside and letting him ogle her fully-packed lace bra.
"Bored?" she asked.
"Not any more," Mike growled.
He ogled the deep cleavage of her big thrusting tits, and she watched the fly of his jeans swell. Then he reached around her and unhooked her bra, drawing it off and dropping it on the floor. He gave a low whistle of appreciation.
"Jesus, lady, you could be in a centerfold," he said.
Dolly just grinned, knowing she didn't have to say a word to get what she wanted. Mike's big hands were suddenly clasping her hot satiny tits, molding and squeezing them, and she gave a lusty little gurgle.
"Grandma says you're a widow," Mike remarked hoarsely. "I'm sorry. It's a damned shame to see a beautiful woman go to waste."
"Then you came along just in time, Mike," Dolly smiled. "I'm sure I won't go to waste as long as you're in town."
"You better believe it, baby," he breathed.
Her big nipples were swelling, poking hard against his palms. Dolly's knees were turning to rubber. The guy was young, almost as young as the kids she'd been seducing, but that didn't dampen her lust for him, not one bit.
"Mike," she said huskily, "I think we'd be a lot more comfortable in my bedroom."
"Great idea," he said. "Let's go."
Dolly led the way, her naked tits wobbling free. Her cute little ass twitched with excitement. She wasn't going to have to tell this guy what to do. In fact he might just teach her a few things. He was the first experienced male she'd met since Ed.
In the bedroom they didn't waste any time. Both of them knew what they wanted. They stripped as fast as they could, flinging their clothes all over the place. Then they made a dash for the bed, landing with a crash.
Mike ogled Dolly's gorgeous naked body, and she stared hungrily at his cock. Her teenaged lovers still had a little growing to do, but Mike's prick was adult-size, a beautiful monster. She started to reach for it, but he gently moved her hand back.
"I can handle it myself, honey," he grinned.
He rolled her onto her back and eased himself on top of her. Things were moving very fast, and that was just fine with Dolly. She spread her legs wide and let Mike slide down between her hot, silky thighs.
She felt the massive hard head of his cock spreading her delicate cunt lips, and she creamed furiously. He slid his hands under her ass and got a good firm grip on the hot little asscheeks. He started pushing into her, and Dolly sobbed with relief.
"Unnhhhh, baby, yesssss," she wept, "get into me, give me all of that big prick."
"Lady," Mike panted, "I think you're horny."
"No shit," Dolly moaned.
She closed her eyes and gurgled in ecstasy as Mike's massive cock plowed deeper and deeper into her starved little pussy hole. It was the first man-sized prick she'd taken in three months. She soaked his cock meat with flood after flood of molten cream.
"Ohhhhh, shit, yes," she moaned, "don't stop, I love it."
"I haven't even started," Mike chuckled. "Jesus, haven't you got a man in this town?"
"No," Dolly moaned.
It was true. She didn't have a man. She had three lusty teenaged boys, and she didn't intend to tell Mike about them. She wanted him to go on believing that he was the first to come to her rescue. It was really making him hot.
"How long since you got laid?" he panted.
"Three months," Dolly lied. "Ohhhhh, honey, don't stop, go deeper."
Mike snorted with excitement and pushed all the way to her womb. Dolly was creaming uncontrollably, the sizzling juice overflowing her pussy and soaking his balls. Her famished cunt squeezed and released his prick in a hard horny rhythm.
"Fuck me, Mike," she whimpered, "I need it so bad."
That was no lie. She'd had a delicious session with the paperboy just yesterday, but she was still starved for sex. Mike firmed his grip on her churning little ass and started fucking her in deep slow strokes. She arched her body to take his thick hard cock as deep as she could get it.
"You like this, baby?" he growled.
"God, yes," Dolly moaned, "I need it so bad, Mike."
"I can tell," he panted. "But don't worry, I'll take care of you. You're gonna be one well-fucked lady by the time I leave."
Dolly hoped he wasn't just bragging. She really needed a long, hard fucking. She started writhing her hips to his rhythm, meeting each deep shove with a lusty upward jerk. Their bodies moved perfectly together. They were two horny people delighted to have found each other.
"Mmmmm, baby, that's so damned good," Dolly gurgled. "Hope I'm not keeping you from something more interesting."
Mike snorted with laughter and fucked into her a little faster. Dolly responded with squeals of pleasure and more hot floods of cream. It was nice to be fucking somebody who'd been around, somebody she could make naughty little jokes with. It reminded her of fucking Ed.
Gradually Mike fucked her faster, but he was taking his time and gorging himself on every hot sensation. It seemed he hadn't been laid for quite awhile, either. His huge hard cock throbbed against every inch of her hungry sucking pussy, and they were both groaning with lust.
"Do it to me harder now, Mike," Dolly pleaded. "I love to be fucked hard."
"Jesus," he groaned, "you're the hottest woman I ever fucked."
He speeded up, hammering his big rock-hard prick into her till their bodies slapped loudly together. That was more like it. That was what the incredibly horny widow really craved. She clawed his shoulder and bit his neck.
"Yes, you big bastard, that's it," she panted, "fuck my brains out, give it to me real hard."
Her naughty comments spurred Mike into even harder action. The bed began to creak and vibrate. Dolly didn't care if it collapsed under them, just as long as she got the thundering hard fucking she craved. She jerked her hips to his hot tempo, moaning and sobbing in ecstasy.
"Unnnnnhhh, shit, make me come!" she wailed.
Mike sawed his stiff cock shaft over her swollen clit, knowing just how to propel her into orbit. Dolly threw back her head and wailed in bliss. She was creaming huge floods of molten pussy juice, soaking his balls and her inner thighs.
"Yes, yes, motherfucker," she babbled, "I'm almost there. I'm gonna come so fuckin' good."
"You and me both," Mike growled, hammering his cock into her even harder.
Greedily Dolly rubbed her clit as hard as she could against his jackhammering cock shaft. Mike groaned and fucked into her with all the speed and force at his command. Both of them were hell bent on coming, and they didn't have long to wait.
"Unnnhhhhh, you're doing it to me, baby!" Dolly screamed. "Ohhhhhh, yeah, I'm coming, whaahhhhhhh!"
"Take my load, baby, unnhhhhhhh, awwwwwwww!" Mike roared. "Oh, yeah, cream meeeeeeeee!" Dolly sobbed.
She almost blacked out with the pleasure of the gigantic orgasm that rocked her body. Mike was hammering his load into her and yelling with bliss. They went on bucking together for almost a full minute, then collapsed, gasping.
"Holy shit," Mike panted, "I never came so hard in my life."
"Mmmmmmm, that was great," Dolly gurgled.
But she wasn't finished with him. It was the most powerful climax she'd had in three months, but somehow it just whetted her appetite for more. She started squeezing his cock with her hungry cuntal muscles.
"Hey," he laughed, "what're you doing?"
"Trying to turn you on," she chuckled.
"Lady," he gasped, "I can't believe you."
"Oh, you will," Dolly said, massaging his cock even harder and faster.
For the first time Mike looked a little unsure of himself. "Honey," he panted, "I don't know if I can go another round. I'm a one-shot guy."
"There's always a first time," Dolly assured him.
Mike started to shiver with lust. "Grandpa's expecting me back at the store," he groaned. "What am I gonna tell him when I'm late?"
"Say you had to fix my plumbing," Dolly replied.
His cock was swelling fast inside her, and she soaked it with a huge blast of molten cream. She felt his cock meat cramming her thirsty little pussy, throbbing against every inch of it. She gurgled with anticipation.
"Fuck me this way," she said, wriggling out from under him.
She rolled into the doggy position, pointing her cute little ass at him. Mike gave a lusty snort and hurried to kneel behind her. He grasped her hips and plugged the fat hard head of his prick into her molten cuntal opening.
"Unnnhhhh, yesssss, baby!" she wailed, "stick that big cock in me! Fuck me crazy!"
Mike growled with lust as he slammed his steel-hard prick all the way to her womb. Dolly dug her nails into the bedspread to keep from being knocked over, his thrust was so powerful. He started fucking her hard and mercilessly.
"Yesssss, ohhhhhh, shit, yesssss," she howled.
This was the kind of fucking she really needed, the only kind that could ease her months of stored-up lust. She moaned and squealed with pleasure, and thick hot cream overflowed her cunt and flooded down her legs.
"That's it, Mike," she moaned, "fuck it to me as hard as you can, never stop."
Mike growled lustily and fucked her even harder. Her naughty words had that effect on him. Dolly was positive now that he hadn't been laid since coming to town. But she'd be more than happy to solve that problem for him.
Slowly and steadily she tightened her fever-hot pussy around his jackhammering cock. The hot friction was sure to get her off like mad. She loved the way his thick stiff prick raked the velvety walls of her cunt, giving her hot blasts of pleasure.
"Oooooooooh, you're gonna make me come so good," she moaned.
"Shit, I'm almost there," he panted.
Dolly took the hint and made her cunt as tight as possible around his deep-plowing cock. The friction took her to the very verge of climax, and she hovered there, gorging herself on the delicious sensations.
"You better get off, baby," Mike groaned, "'cause I can't hold out any longer."
"Ohhhhhh, yeah!" Dolly howled in reply, "you're doing it to me right now, honey, unnnnhhhhh, aaaahhhhhhhhh!"
"Awwwwwwwww, Jesus, fuck, awwwwwwwww!" Mike yelled.
Dolly sobbed in ecstasy as his enormous boiling load filled and overflowed her greedy cunt. For the first time in months she felt totally fucked, completely satisfied. As she took the last of his jism, she slumped forward with a blissed out sigh.
"Oh, God, I needed that," she said.
"You and me both," Mike chuckled. "I gotta confess something. You're the first lady I've fucked since I got to this town."
"You know something, Mike?" Dolly laughed. "I could tell."
CHAPTER EIGHT
"I don't believe this," Dolly moaned. "This just isn't possible."
It was Saturday, the morning after her wonderful session with Mike, and she'd woken up horny as hell. She just didn't understand how that could be. Mike had given her a fantastic fucking, and still she wanted more.
"What am I gonna do?" she sighed.
A cold shower seemed to make sense. She rolled naked out of bed and headed for the bathroom. She had to do something to cool her hot blood or she'd go crazy with frustration.
As the cool water stung her body, Dolly tried to get her mind on something besides her endless need for sex. Maybe she should get a job, maybe she should take up knitting, anything to distract her from her burning pussy.
But three months without Ed, without fantastic everyday sex, had taken their toll. Dolly had built up her lust till it just couldn't be satisfied. At least it hadn't been satisfied by anything she'd done so far.
Then she thought of something. Ed had given her a crazy birthday present once, something so kinky she could hardly believe it. They'd played with it a few times, and then Dolly had stored it away. She ran naked from the shower, still dripping wet, and started rummaging through her bedroom closet.
She finally found it on a high shelf, still in its plain brown box. She carried the box over to the bed and opened it. She couldn't help laughing, just as she'd, done when Ed first give it to her. It was so outrageous.
From the box Dolly took an enormous cock- shaped vibrator. It looked like it belonged to a giant, and it was flesh-colored, a huge version of the real thing. She slid onto her bed and lay on her back, holding up the dildo and grinning at it.
"Come on, Dolly," she laughed, "you're not really gonna use this thing."
Or was she? She recalled the few times she and Ed had played with the dildo. He'd turned it on and tried to ease it into her cunt, but she'd been laughing so hard, it kept falling out. She wasn't even sure she could take something that big.
Well, it might be interesting to find out. Dolly flipped the switch, and the huge dildo began to hum. She finally managed to control her giggling and lie still. She pressed the vibrator to the moist little mouth of her cunt.
"Oh, my gosh," she gasped.
It felt enormous, but it also felt exciting. It felt like the biggest cock in the world, and in a way that was what she needed right now. What the hell, why not try it? Gingerly she pressed down on the dildo, stretching her tender pussy lips wide, penetrating an inch into her famished pussy.
"Ohhhhhh, God!" she gasped, "wow!"
It felt great. The vibrator seemed to pulsate pleasure through her whole pussy. She eased it in deeper and deeper, filling her cunt tight, writhing to the delicious sensations. It was a kinky kind of pleasure she'd never experienced before.
Obviously she hadn't given the thing a fair trial when she and Ed tried it. But back then, she'd been a lot more interested in her husband's cock than in some mechanical device. Things were sadly different now.
Now she didn't have Ed and his ever-ready fuck tool. She only had teenaged boys who couldn't come to see her every day. She needed a source of satisfaction she could count on, and maybe she'd found it.
"Unnnnnnnhhhhh, shit, fantastic," she moaned.
The dildo was enormous, but somehow she managed to ease it all the way into her starved little cunt. It filled her so full, she could hardly breathe. It vibrated steadily, sending a buzz of pleasure through her pussy that just didn't quit.
Dolly gurgled with delight.
"Oh, yeah," she panted, "all right!"
She started moving the dildo up and down in her cream-slick pussy. It felt like she was being fucked by a horse. As her lust mounted, she moved the thing faster and faster, horny out of her mind. She started rolling all over the bed.
"Oooooooh, shit, fuck, oooooooh," she squealed.
She could imagine Ed watching her now and getting a hard-on that wouldn't quit. He would have loved this scene. Knowing Ed and his naughty mind, he would have watched her using the dildo and he would have jacked off.
Too bad she hadn't given him this show while he could still appreciate it. But Dolly was appreciating it a whole lot. She worked the fake cock harder and faster by the second, writhing and rolling all over the king-sized bed.
Molten juice spurted from her cunt, soaking her hand as she plunged the dildo furiously up and down in her famished fuck hole. She squeezed her eyes shut and felt a gigantic orgasm welling up from her fiery depths.
"Ohhhhhh, God, whaaaaahhhhh, ahhhhhhh!" she screamed.
It was a blinding climax, so powerful that it almost made her faint. As her cuntal muscles went into violent spasm, the dildo shot out and landed at the foot of the bed. Dolly continued coming very hard, losing trace of time.
"My God," she breathed at last, "that was something else. Thanks for the present, Ed."
It had been an incredible experience, and now she knew what to do when she had no real-life lover to satisfy her. But there was one important thing missing-- a male body.
Dolly missed feeling a hard virile body hammering against her. She missed the lusty moans and groans of a real man. As exciting as the vibrator was, it couldn't give her those things. It wasn't the total sexual experience she craved.
But at least it was going to keep her content for a few hours. She managed to get through the day without feeling horny. It was evening before she started feeling lusty again.
She was sitting in her lounging gown, watching TV but not really paying attention to the program. She could feel those all-too-familiar sensations in her pussy, the swelling and heating and creaming. Would she ever stop wanting sex?
"Darn it all," she moaned.
Then she heard a light timid tapping at the door. She walked over and looked through the peephole. Kenny was standing there, looking around nervously to see if any neighbors were watching him. Dolly flung open the door and dragged him inside as fast as she could.
"Kenny," she said, "you should have come to the back door."
He smacked himself on the forehead. "Oh, shit, that was really dumb of me," he said. "I'm sorry, Dolly, but I just had to see you again, and I wasn't thinking."
Dolly softened. After all, what was there to be upset about? Kenny was here, and he was exactly what she needed right now. His timing couldn't have been better for the desperately horny young widow.
"It's okay, honey," she said. "Just remember to use the back door next time."
"You're not mad at me?" he cried.
"No, baby, of course not," Dolly smiled. "As a matter of fact, I was hoping you'd come over."
Actually she was hoping any male would come over, but Kenny would do just fine. She pulled him to her and kissed him, rubbing her lust-swollen tits against his chest, letting her hard tingling nipples tell him how she felt.
Kenny groaned and shoved his tongue into her mouth. He hadn't forgotten the way she'd taught him to kiss. Against her belly she felt his eager young cock going stiff as steel. She could feel it throbbing through his jeans.
Dolly creamed heavily and hotly. She eased her hand between their bodies and caressed the ballooning lump at his fly. Kenny shivered with excitement and wriggled his tongue suggestively in her mouth. They weren't going to have to play any games tonight.
They finally came up for air, flushed and breathing hard. Dolly was too impatient even to walk to the bedroom. She drew the boy down on the rug, pawing and kissing him hungrily. She started pulling his clothes off.
"Wow, Dolly, I guess you really are glad to see me," Kenny panted.
"Honey, you don't know how glad," Dolly sighed. "Now will you help me get your clothes off?"
Soon Kenny was naked, and it took Dolly only a second to wriggle out of her lounging dress. She let Kenny take off her bra and panties, but she was writhing with impatience. Then she pulled the kid on top of her.
"Fuck me, honey," she moaned, "I can't wait."
"Oh, wow, sure!" Kenny cried.
This time he didn't have any problem finding her pussy. He wriggled down between her hot thighs and slammed his stiff cock right into the target. Dolly threw back her head and wailed with relief.
"Unnnhhhh, baby, yes," she cried, "fuck me good and hard."
Kenny blissfully obeyed. For days he'd been dreaming of this moment, aching to get his endlessly horny cock back into Dolly's steaming little cunt. He pushed deep, slamming up against her womb, then jerked his hips like crazy.
"Oh, shit, yeah!" he groaned. "Wow, do I love to fuck you, Dolly."
"I love it, too, honey," she moaned. "But don't talk, just fuck me."
That was fine with Kenny. He was soon too excited to talk, anyhow . He hammered his rock-hard young prick in the widow's juicy little pussy and listened to her gurgles and squeals of pleasure.
Dolly fucked right back at him, slamming her hips to his hard rhythm, rubbing her thirsty clit against his pistoning cock shaft. She forgot everything but the incredible pleasure she was getting from the boy's stiff fucking.
Neither of them heard the back door opening.
Kenny wasn't the only kid in the neighborhood who'd been dreaming about Dolly and aching to fuck her again. Chet had been going out of his mind with lust for the beautiful blonde widow, and finally he couldn't wait any longer.
He'd decided it wouldn't be a good idea to come to her front door, so he went around back and tapped lightly. There was no answer. He couldn't stand to leave, so he quietly let himself in. Then he heard the strange noises from the living room.
Chet tiptoed to the archway and stood in the shadows of the kitchen, peering into the room. At first he couldn't believe what he saw. Dolly and another kid were on the floor, fucking up a storm. Chet even knew the kid.
It was Kenny, who lived a few doors away from Chet. But how come he was here, and how come Dolly was fucking another guy? Chet seethed with jealousy and anger. He wanted to burst into the room and demand his rights.
"Unnnnhhhh, baby, that's so good," Dolly was moaning. "Keep fucking me good and hard, Kenny, I love it."
"I'll fuck you all night if you want, Dolly," Kenny replied in a hoarse blissed-out voice.
Chet growled angrily. But he knew that he'd better play it cool. After all, he realized, Dolly had the right to fuck any guy she wanted to. If he tried to stop her, she might refuse to see him again. He forced himself to hide back in the shadows and watch while he decided what to do.
His cock had already made a decision. It was swelling up painfully hard, straining at his fly, as he watched the sexy young widow fucking his friend Kenny. Somehow Chet had to get in on the fun, but he didn't know how.
He watched Dolly arching her body to take Kenny's prick as deep as she could get it. Her gorgeous big tits were shaking against his chest, and her pretty face was contorted with lust. Obviously she was loving every second of his fucking.
"Harder now, baby," she groaned. "Give it to me as hard as you can."
Chet gritted his teeth. He would have given anything in the world to be in Kenny's place just then, hammering his iron-hard cock into Dolly's juice-spurting cunt and making her sob with pleasure. If only he'd arrived half an hour earlier!
Kenny went into high gear, pounding his cock into her so hard that Chet could hear their bodies slapping together. For a second he wondered how Dolly could take such brutal fucking, but then he remembered her urging him to fuck her harder and harder. She loved it that way.
Chet actually hoped Kenny would fail, that he'd shoot his load too soon and leave the widow frustrated. Then Chet could rush to her rescue. But it looked like Kenny was going to hang in there and get the job done.
He was red-faced with effort, panting and gasping, but he was giving Dolly what she wanted, a steady merciless hammering. She let her head loll back and bared her pretty white teeth in a snarl of lust. Chet had to admit Kenny was doing a damned fine job with her.
But that didn't make him any less jealous or horny. It was killing him to watch another guy fuck Dolly. Yet at the same time he felt a wicked fascination. Spying was a kinky kick for him, something he'd never done before.
Now Dolly's hips were jerking with lightning speed, matching Kenny's furious fast strokes. Chet could hear an obscene sucking sound, the noise Kenny's cock was making as it reamed the thick hot juice from Dolly's cunt. Like everything else he was observing, the noise drove Chet wild.
He couldn't leave here without fucking Dolly.
He'd just die of lust and frustration. But how was he going to get in on this scene? His prick tried to batter its way out of his jeans as he watched Dolly and Kenny fucking like rutting animals.
"Ohhhhhh, honey, I'm almost there," Dolly whimpered, "but I don't wanta quit."
"Me, either," Kenny groaned. "Shit, I wanta fuck you forever." Oh, terrific, Chet thought.
That was all he needed, to stand here all night watching them fuck themselves into exhaustion. But he didn't know what else to do except watch and wait his chance. Now Dolly was squeezing her eyes shut and gasping, as if she was on the very verge of climax.
"Unnnnhhhh, Kenny, you're doing it to meeeee, I'm cominggggg!" she screamed.
"Ohhhhh, shit, whaaahhhhhhh!"
Chet knew from experience that her steaming little pussy was going into hot hard spasms around Kenny's prick. Not even Kenny could hold out against that exciting sensation. And sure enough, he began to yelp and hammer his load into the widow's greedily sucking cunt.
"Take my load, Dolly, unnnhhhh, awwwwwww!" the kid howled.
They rode out their climax, bucking and groaning together, till finally Kenny collapsed in her arms, gasping for breath. Chet noticed that Dolly didn't seem nearly as done in. Kenny might be through for the evening, but she definitely wasn't. "Come on, honey, fuck me a little more," she panted. "I need it so bad tonight."
"Gosh, Dolly, I'd love to," Kenny said breathlessly, "but I think I need to rest a little first."
Chet couldn't contain himself. He burst into the room and cried, "No problem, Dolly! If he can't do the job, I can."
CHAPTER NINE
Kenny and Dolly gasped and gawked at the unexpected guest.
Chet strode into the room, his eyes hot with lust, his fly bulging. It was clear that he'd been watching them for quite awhile and had gotten wildly aroused.
Dolly quickly got over her panic. She was as glad to see Chet as she'd been to see Kenny. She was incredibly horny tonight, and another hard teenaged cock was very welcome.
"Why, Chet," she cooed, "I didn't hear you knock."
"No wonder," he growled. "You were too busy fucking him. I didn't know you were making it with another guy, Dolly."
He sounded jealous, and Dolly did her best to soothe him. "Chet, I wouldn't mind if you fucked other girls," she said gently. "And this doesn't mean I'm giving you up."
"It doesn't?" he cried, breaking into a broad grin. "Hey, terrific. Kenny, why don't you split so Dolly and I can get it on?"
Kenny had finally recovered from his surprise, and now he glared at his friend. "No way, man," he snarled. "I got here first, and I'm not leaving."
"No fair," Chet snapped. "You had your turn."
"I'm not finished yet," Kenny countered.
Dolly realized she was going to have a fight on her hands if she didn't do something. But how could she choose between these two cute boys? She wanted them both. She needed both of them to take care of her constant lust.
So, she thought, why not have them both?
"Boys," she said, "there's no need to fight. I can handle both of you. Let's just be friends and have a little party, okay?"
The boys looked at her warily.
"What do you mean, Dolly?" Chet asked. "You want both of us to stay?"
"That wouldn't work," Kenny insisted.
"Oh, yes, it will," Dolly smiled. "Keep cool now. I don't want to give up either one of you, and you don't want to give me up, do you?"
"No!" they chorused.
"Well, then, the only solution is for you to share me," Dolly replied. "I'll give Chet a turn, and then you can have another turn, Kenny. What could be more fair than that?"
The boys didn't like it, but they knew they had no choice. If they wanted to go on fucking the beautiful widow, they had to play it her way. Kenny got up and plunked himself down in a chair, annoyed, but resigned to the situation. Chet started throwing off his clothes.
"I'm so glad you two agree," Dolly purred.
She watched eagerly as Chet skinned out of his tight jeans. His stiff young cock snapped free of its prison, engorged and ready for action.
Dolly creamed hard when she saw it.
True, she'd just been very well-fucked, but she was already dying for more. One fuck, one orgasm, was never enough for her. The hot lust had been building in her for three months, and it was going to take an awful lot of fucking to satisfy her.
Chet started toward her, his cock so swollen that it hardly twitched as he moved. Thick hot cream was dripping from his piss hole. Dolly wanted to lick and suck and fuck him, all at the same time, but she had to make a choice.
"Let's try it this way, Chet," she said, rolling onto her hands and knees.
"Any way you want, Dolly," he croaked.
Both boys watched lustily as the pretty blonde thrust out her cute little ass and parted her thighs, revealing the soaked pink flesh of her cunt gash. Chet had .never heard of fucking in that position, and neither had Kenny, but the method was pretty clear.
Chet dropped to his knees behind her and grasped her slim hips. There was no problem about finding his target. He could see the cream-oozing mouth of her cunt very easily. Groaning, he socked the thick head of his cock into the moist pit, and Dolly gasped with excitement.
"Oooooooooh, baby, yessssss!" she cried. "Stick it in me, go all the way."
Chet gave a lusty snort and pushed the rest of the way into her velvety smoking pussy. He felt his cock getting drenched with a huge molten rush of cream. He watched the pearly liquid overflow her cunt and run down her thighs.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yesssssss," she groaned as she took the full length of his steel-hard young cock.
Chet damned near came. He was so aroused already, he could have come if he'd sneezed, and now his prick was encased in that searing juicy tight tunnel. He struggled to control himself. He didn't want to disappoint Dolly.
Even more, he didn't want to make an ass of himself in front of Kenny. After all, he'd volunteered to finish the job Kenny couldn't do, and he'd look pretty damned silly if he shot his load in two seconds.
Trying to think of something very unsexy, like math, he began sawing his rigid prick in Dolly's slippery but clinging pussy hole. She clawed the rug and moaned and shivered with pleasure, soaking his cock meat with blast after blast of hot cream.
"Yes, Chet, fuck it to me," she moaned, "fuck me good and hard, honey."
"Unnnnhhh, Christ," Chet groaned.
It would be a miracle if he could complete his . mission. He was so wildly aroused, he felt like shooting his jizz all over the room. But he glanced over at the jealous-looking Kenny and knew he just had to succeed.
He fucked into her harder, faster, and she responded with loud moans of ecstasy and more flood of sizzling juice. No question about it, he was doing the job for her. Now, if only he could do it long enough to get her off!
"That's great, Chet, I love it," she gurgled.
Loving every deep thrust of his cock, Dolly jerked her hips to his rhythm and gorged herself on each delicious shock of pleasure. She found she didn't mind having an audience. In a crazy way, it turned her on even more.
Too bad Kenny wasn't having more fun. He sat slumped in his chair, pouting and sullen. But Dolly couldn't worry about him now. She was having too much fun. She jerked her hips faster and faster, urging Chet into even harder motions.
"Give it to me, baby, fuck hard!" she wailed.
Chet gritted his teeth and gave her what she wanted. He loved it, too, of course. That was the trouble. He loved it too much. Every time he sank his achingly swollen prick into the hot pulp of her cunt, he came dangerously close to orgasm. He didn't know how he could last much longer.
Meanwhile Kenny was having very mixed feelings about the whole scene. He was jealous as hell. He was really pissed off at his friend Chet for barging in on the action. But at the same time he was getting wildly aroused.
He watched Chet's stiff blue-veined prick hammering in and out of Dolly's juice-squirting pussy, and it drove him wild. Maybe he was some kind of sex fiend, but he was really getting off on watching other people fuck.
"Unnnnhhh, yeah, baby, that's great!" Dolly howled. "You're fucking me so good, Chet."
Kenny felt his cock rising. He looked down in surprise and watched it thicken and lengthen and swell. It stood right up in his lap and started drooling thick rivers of cream. He was a sex maniac, all right.
Well, there was nothing he could do about that. His cock had always had a mind of its own. It got stiff at the most embarrassing times, especially in class. As long as he was a teenager, his cock was the boss, and the rest of him just had to go along with it.
But now that he had another hard-on, he wanted to use it and he couldn't. Dolly's hot little pussy was already occupied. Kenny watched with a mixture of lust and impatience as Chet's thick cock pistoned in and out of Dolly's smoking pussy hole and the pretty widow moaned in bliss.
"Harder now, honey!" she wailed, "really give it to me."
Chet thought he was already fucking as hard as he could, but he managed to speed up. The hot friction between his cock and her cunt was driving him right to the edge of climax. He felt her pussy steadily tightening around his cock meat, and that made it even harder for him to keep from coming.
"Ohhhhh, shit, unnhhhhh," he groaned. Dolly came out of her lusty stupor long enough to realize that she'd put Chet on overload. The kid was groaning and panting, very close to coming. If she wanted to get off with him, she'd better do it now.
She clamped her pussy tight around his pile-driving prick and felt a gigantic explosion of pleasure. It ripped through her body and sent her cunt into hard convulsions, squeezing Chet's cock nearly flat.
"Ohhhhh, baby, I'm coming, aaahhhhhh!" she howled. "Awwwwww, shit, aaaaagggghhhh!" Chet yelled.
He was coming helplessly, his ass knotting and jerking, his jizz jetting into Dolly's sucking womb. How he'd held out that long, he'd never know. He seemed to empty ten gallons of come into the widow's smoldering cunt.
"Yes, cream me, Chet!" she shrieked.
"Awwwwwwwwww!" Chet groaned.
Then he tumbled backwards, exhausted. He felt totally fucked out. He lay on his back, gasping for breath, while Dolly turned her head and looked at him with regret. She seemed to be using up her boys very fast tonight.
Then she glanced at Kenny. He wasn't sulking any more. He was leering at her, and his cock was standing up rigid in his lap, thick and drooling. Dolly breathed a big sigh of relief. The fun wasn't over after all.
"Okay, Kenny," she purred, "you can have your turn now."
Chet could hardly believe his ears. Both he and Kenny had fucked the pretty widow as long and as hard as they could, and she still wanted more. She wasn't even winded.
Kenny bounded out of his chair, his stiff cock wagging, and Dolly pulled him down on the rug and rolled him onto his back. She briefly ran her fingers up and down his gorgeous blue-veined prick, then straddled him, her dripping pussy poised right over his stiff cock.
"Hey, this is new," Kenny grinned.
"Yes," Dolly grinned back, "I want you boys to learn all the ways to fuck."
Chet rolled onto his side to watch. He was just as curious as Kenny to see how this new position worked. Dolly was rubbing her slick pussy teasingly back and forth over the swollen purple head of Kenny's cock. The boy was shivering with excitement, aching to shove his prick into her, but letting her take the lead.
After all, Dolly was the boss. She was the adult, the experienced one, and the boys were just learning from her. She was like a jack-off fantasy come true to them, and they'd do whatever she wanted. They'd do anything to keep being her lovers.
"Okay, Kenny, go for it," she said at last.
With a happy groan Kenny rammed his rigid cock upward, impaling her on the thick rod. Dolly gasped as she took it, and then a thick flood of cream gushed from her pussy and soaked his balls. She gurgled happily as he began jerking his cock inside her.
"Yeah, honey," she panted, "fuck me nice and hard. You boys know how I like it."
They sure did. Kenny proceeded to give her the hard fast fucking she loved, while Chet watched with rapidly mounting lust. A moment ago he'd felt totally fucked out, but now he was felling very horny again as he watched his friend's stiff cock pistoning in and out of Dolly's juicy cunt.
He wasn't the only one watching.
A few minutes earlier, Tom had let himself in the back door. Like Kenny and Chet, he'd thought of nothing but Dolly for the past week. He ached to fuck her again, and finally he couldn't wait for her to call him.
No one had answered his timid knock, so he walked into the kitchen and started for the living room. He knew Dolly was a lonely widow, and he expected to find her watching TV or reading a book. He was totally unprepared for what he actually saw.
Tom stopped still in the archway, his mouth dropping open. Dolly was home, all right, but she wasn't watching the tube and she wasn't alone. She was sitting astride another guy, fucking him, while a second kid lay nearby watching.
"Holy shit," Tom breathed.
No wonder Dolly hadn't called him. She was very busy. She didn't need him, not when she had two other guys to take care of her needs. Tom began to feel angry and jealous as he got over his surprise.
"Yeah, fuck it to me, honey," Dolly was moaning, "fuck me good and hard."
Now Tom recognized the other guys. They were friends of his, Kenny and Chet. He liked both of them, but now he could have wrung their necks. They'd gotten here ahead of him and spoiled the good time he expected to have with the horny widow.
"Shit," he muttered.
What could he do? For the time being he could only watch, while he figured out a way to get Dolly for himself. It was maddening. He watched Kenny's stiff prick jerking up and down in her cunt, and he heard her moans and squeals of pleasure. Some other guy was getting everything Tom craved.
And that wasn't the end of his competition. Chet was lying close to the fucking couple, watching lustily, and his cock was mushrooming into a thick hard pillar. It would be his turn next, and Tom would have to watch him, too.
But the most tantalizing sight was Dolly. Straddling Kenny, taking the deep steady thrusts of his cock, she was wailing with bliss. Her gorgeous big tits were shaking and wobbling with the impact of his fucking, and her pretty face was contorted with lust.
She looked just like she had when Tom fucked her, only now she was putting out for another guy. He didn't think he could stand it. His prick ballooned, crowding his jeans, and he almost groaned with longing.
"Harder now, baby," Dolly panted. "I'm almost there."
"Jesus, me, too," Kenny groaned.
He went into high gear, fucking her very hard and fast, and Tom could hear the lewd sucking noise his cock was making as it reamed out her thick hot cream. Dolly threw back her head and howled with pleasure.
Tom ate his heart out as he watched Kenny pumping blast after blast of come into the widow's deliriously squeezing cunt. His cock tried to fight its way free of his jeans, and his balls felt painfully engorged.
At last Dolly toppled off Kenny's exhausted cock and lay there panting with bliss. She'd finally fucked enough to take a little rest. But Chet wasn't willing to wait. He crawled over to her, his prick stiff and ready.
"Can I have a turn now, Dolly, please?" he panted.
But at that moment Tom dashed into the room shouting, "No, wait, Dolly, what about me?"
CHAPTER TEN
Everybody stared at Tom, and this time Dolly took a little longer to recover her poise. It seemed as if all her teenaged lovers had chosen tonight to come and see her. She was glad to see them, of course, but she could have handled them easier one at a time.
"Gosh, Dolly," Tom said gloomily, "I didn't know you were making it with other guys."
"We didn't know she was making it with you," Kenny said.
"I didn't know she was making it with him," Chet added.
They all looked confused, and Dolly couldn't blame them. She just had to figure out what to do about the situation. She didn't want to lose a single one of her cute young studs, and she had to keep them from being jealous of each other.
Sharing seemed to be the only answer. "Tom, I've already told Chet and Kenny that they'll have to share me." She smiled. "I hope you're willing to go along with that."
"Well, I guess," Tom said, not liking it much but knowing he had no choice, not if he wanted to keep on fucking Dolly.
"Good," she purred, "then you can have the next turn."
"Hey, wait a minute," Chet cried angrily. "You said I was next, Dolly."
And she had! Dolly frowned, deep in thought. How was she going to keep these boys from fighting over her and spoiling the party? She couldn't very well take on all of them at the same time.
Oh, she thought, and why not?
It was a really outrageous idea, but she could do it. It would be something she'd never tried before, something even Ed couldn't do for her--making love to more than one guy at the same time.
"Boy," she purred, "I think I've found the answer to our problem. Chet and Tom, come here. Kenny, you need a rest, so you can watch."
She had Chet and Tom come to the center of the room, and then she helped Tom out of his clothes. Both boys had fantastic hard-ons. Dolly could hardly keep from moaning with eagerness. This was going to be a very interesting experiment. Impulsively she grabbed both their stiff young cocks and pumped them in her hot little fists. The boys snorted with arousal, but they were looking pretty puzzled. Dolly could hardly blame them for that.
"What are we gonna do, Dolly?" Chet asked. "Yeah, Dolly, what's going on?" Tom demanded.
"You'll see," she grinned.
Then she dropped to her hands and knees.
"Tom," she said breathlessly, "get behind me and fuck me."
"Oh, wow, I sure will," he cried.
"What about me?" Chet moaned.
"Be patient," Dolly said. "I'm going to do something nice for you, too, Chet."
He scowled, not believing her, but Dolly didn't have time to worry about him at that moment. Tom was kneeling behind her, grasping her hips, and socking the rock-hard head of his cock into the slick little valley of her cunt mouth.
"Ooooooh, yessss, honey," she moaned, "get into me."
"Lucky bastard," Chet spat.
He watched unhappily as the new kid drove his stiff cock deep into the hot, wet pulp of Dolly's cunt. Dolly shuddered with pleasure, and her gorgeous big tits swung back and forth. Tom pushed into her till only his balls showed.
"There," he panted, "you got it all, Dolly."
"Mmmmm, yeah, feels wonderful, honey," she panted. "Now fuck me good and hard. You know how I like it."
"I sure do," Tom leered.
He got right to it, slamming his rigid cock in and out of her juice-filled pussy and grinning like a maniac. Chet watched, eating his heart out. Kenny, sitting nearby, watched with mounting lust, and soon he was getting his third hard-on of the evening. Dolly had the boys' full attention.
For a minute or so she just crouched there and enjoyed the deep hard thrusts of Tom's steel-hard prick. But she could see that Chet was about to have a fit, he was feeling so horny and jealous. It was time to work him into the fun.
"All right, Chet," she panted, "you stand in front of me, and I'll suck you off."
Chet's scowl changed to a blissful grin. "Oh, hey, all right!" he cried. "Terrific idea, Dolly."
He hurried to get in front of her, and his drooling cock just grazed her lips, leaving sticky trails of hot cream. Dolly stuck out her tongue and lapped up the tasty juice. Then she opened her lips and let Chet slide his throbbing cock into her mouth.
"Ahhhhh, shit, yeah!" he yelped.
"Mmmmmmm," Dolly moaned.
Never in her life had she imagined doing anything like this. Even after Ed's death, when she was dying for sex, she'd pictured herself with just one lover at a time. Now she was discovering a brand-new world of fucking.
There was double the excitement, double the pleasure, of ordinary sex when she took on two boys at once. Tom's stiff prick was pounding in her greedy little cunt, and Chet's delicious cock cream was dripping onto her tongue. She creamed heavily onto one jerking cock and sucked hungrily on another.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, her cunt's so hot," Tom moaned.
"Jesus, she's sucking me good!" Chet sighed.
As for Kenny, he was watching the crazy scene and feeling his cock swell and stiffen into a rigid drooling monster. He wished he was in on the fun, but there seemed to be no room for him, and he'd just have to wait his turn.
Waiting wasn't so bad when he got to watch. Like the other boys, he got off on it. He was surprised at how excited it made him. Before long, his balls were swollen taut and his prick felt like it was going to burst.
He watched Tom's cream-drenched cock slamming in and out of Dolly's smoking little pussy. Then he shifted his gaze and watched Dolly's pink-glossed lips zipping up and down the blue-veined column of Chet's prick. It was all crazily exciting to the constantly horny teenaged boy.
Dolly couldn't talk with her mouth full, but she was making all kinds of delighted gurgles and moans and whimpers as she took two stiff pricks at the same time. The boys could tell she was really getting off on it. Kenny wished there was some way he could get off on it, too.
Meanwhile, Dolly was going out of her mind with excitement. She hadn't realized just how arousing it was going to be, taking two cocks at once. She sucked faster and faster on Chet's drooling cock, gulping up his juice, and she jerked her hips lustily to Tom's deep plowing.
"Mmmmmm, unnnnhhhhh," she moaned.
Chet's eyes were rolling, and he was close to shooting his load. He spun out of control and started fucking her mouth, hammering his engorged prick over her slippery hot tongue.
"Ahhhhh, shit, ahhhhh," he groaned.
Tom was close to coming, too, as he pistoned his incredibly swollen cock in Dolly's deliriously tight and juicy pussy hole. He fucked faster and faster, till his belly was slapping her ass loudly.
"Oh, shit, gonna come," he moaned.
Dolly was practically there herself, but she wanted it to happen in the most exciting way possible. She wanted all three of them to come at the same time. She tightened her cunt around Tom's deep-driving prick and sucked as hard as she could on Chet's swollen cock.
That did it for the boys. Chet let out a yelp and started jetting his thick hot come down her throat. Tom bellowed and flooded her pussy with an enormous load of molten jizz. And Dolly was coming right along with them.
"Uuunnnhhhh, uuummmmm!" she sobbed.
"Eat it, Dolly, aaaaggghhhh!" Chet yelled.
"Awwwww, fuck, awwwwww!" Tom bawled.
On the edge of his seat, Kenny watched their incredible triple climax, regretting that he wasn't part of it. But at least he had his turn to look forward to. He just hoped Dolly wasn't totally exhausted after that kinky performance.
The three of them finally rolled apart, lying on the rug and catching their breath. Chet and Tom needed a rest, that was for sure. But as soon as Dolly was breathing normally, she glanced up at Kenny, staring right at his stiff, drooling cock.
She grinned broadly. "Kenny, honey," she cooed, "it looks like you got really turned on from watching us."
"I sure as hell did," the boy sighed.
"Well, then, I'll just have to do something about that," she said.
She started crawling towards him, her fantastic big tits swinging back and forth. Kenny didn't even have to move. She crawled between his legs, grasped the base of his cock, and stuck out her moist pink tongue. As she started licking his meat, Kenny groaned and nearly flew out of the chair.
"Oh, shit, yeah!" he yelled. "Lick my cock, Dolly, that feels great!"
Naturally, his remark got the other boys' attention. Chet and Tom rolled to a sitting position and watched as Dolly lashed her hot little tongue over every inch of Kenny's blue-veined prick. She gobbled every drop of his oozing cream.
"Oh, wow," Kenny groaned, "oh, shit."
Tom and Chet crawled closer to watch. Both of them had thought they were through for the evening, but now they were changing their minds. They shivered with excitement, imagining themselves in their friend's place, that hot slippery tongue lashing and teasing their cocks.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm," Dolly gurgled as she lapped up glob after glob of Kenny's hot salty cream.
Now Tom and Chet were practically leaning on her shoulders in their eagerness to watch. She could hear their breathing getting fast and harsh. As an experiment, she ran her tongue faster over Kenny's prick and, sure enough, her audience breathed even louder.
"Gosh, Dolly," Chet finally burst out, "would you do that to me, too?"
"And me?" Tom pleaded.
Dolly laughed and was about to tell them that she couldn't go down on three guys at the same time. Then she thought, Why not? It would be another exciting and kinky experiment. It might not work, but it would be fun trying it.
"Okay, you guys," she grinned, "all three of you stand in front of me. Get as close together as you can."
They quickly obeyed, lining themselves up in front of her, and Dolly surveyed them. Kenny, standing in the middle, had a cock so swollen that it looked ready to explode. Chet and Tom were just getting hard-ons. She drooled at the sight of those three handsome teenaged cocks.
"Here goes!" She laughed.
Kneeling in front of them, she thrust out her greedy little tongue and began lashing it back and forth over the three cocks. The results were almost instant. Chet and Tom's cocks sprang into full hardness, sticking out as stiffly as Kenny's engorged prick.
"Mmmmm, just look at that," Dolly cooed.
There couldn't have been a more exciting task for the young cock-hungry widow. She worked fast, whipping her hungry tongue over the row of stiff drooling pricks, gobbling up all the tasty hot cream that oozed from their piss holes.
"Fantastic!" Chet cried.
"Incredible," Tom sighed.
"Too much," Kenny groaned. "I think I'm gonna come."
"Hey, hang in there, buddy!" Chet laughed. "Let's try to keep this going."
"I'll try," Kenny moaned.
Dolly chuckled as she imagined what the neighbors might think of her little party. If the drapes fell down right now, the whole block would be treated to an incredible sight. They'd see the beautiful blonde widow going down on three kids at once.
But the neighbors were never going to know. Dolly knew her young lovers would never tell on her. They wouldn't want to blow the fantastic deal she was giving them. She could indulge herself and not worry about a thing.
It was wildly exciting to take on three young studs at the same time. Was there another way she could do it? It didn't take her lusty imagination long to come up with an answer. She rolled back and ogled the three hugely engorged pricks.
"Boys," she said, "it's getting pretty late, and your folks are gonna wonder where you are."
The boys began to groan, but she hushed them, because she hadn't finished her little speech.
"But before you go," she went on, "there's one last thing I wanta try. Everybody will be in on it."
"Anything you want, Dolly," Kenny said adoringly, and his pals nodded enthusiastically.
"Okay," she grinned, "just do as I say. Remember, nobody's gonna be left out of this. Chet, I want you on your back."
Chet immediately obeyed, and Dolly climbed on top of him, straddling him. She socked her famished cunt down around the rigid rod of his cock, pushing till only his balls showed. Chet groaned blissfully. Dolly shivered excitedly as she felt his hard cock throbbing in her pussy.
"Okay, Tom, you get in front of me and I'll suck you off," she panted. "Kenny, you get behind me. Fuck my ass."
The boys all gasped at her outrageous instructions, but they obeyed quickly, and Dolly was launched on the most thrilling sexual adventure of her life.
As Tom slid his throbbing prick over her slippery tongue, she felt Kenny wedging the fat head of his cock into her tiny hot shitter. She might not be able to take a man-size cock in that little hole, but a teenaged prick would fit just fine.
"Unnnnhhhhh, mmmmmm," she moaned.
Then the boys were in action, fucking her everywhere they could, drilling their stiff pricks into her mouth, cunt and asshole. Dolly gurgled with insane lust, and in just seconds she was rocketing to a fantastic come. She was stunned at how fast it happened. Every part of her body seemed to be exploding with pleasure. The room spun before her eyes, and she almost blacked out, the sensations were so powerful. Even more surprising, her orgasm went on and on.
It was a firecracker string of climaxes, rocking her body again and again. She lost track of time, and it seemed like she would never stop coming. Then the boys started shooting their loads, Hooding her sucking mouth, her squeezing cunt, and her hotly nipping shitter. The room echoed with yelps and groans.
"Unnnnhhhh, ahhhhh, unnngggghhhh!" Dolly gasped.
Wonderful as Ed had been, she was beyond him now. This was something no single man could do for her. She needed hot-blooded boys, and plenty of them, to take her where she wanted to go.
Tom, Chet and Kenny would grow up soon and leave town, but there'd be other kids to replace them. And the friendly widow would always be there to welcome them into her home.
