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 My Trials in Summer 3

   As they pulled into her driveway Judd anxiously said, "Mrs.  Manelli are
you going to put your dog away before we come in?"

   Marian's thoughts were elsewhere and she ignored the fact the boy
mentioned her dog.  Had she been clearheaded and alert she would have
realized she had never discussed her "pet" with the students in her Summer
Session...  the only way Judd could know of the dog was to have seen the
animal or heard gossip.

   Mickey quickly elbowed Judd in the side lightly and shook his head, no
before mouthing silently, don't mention the dog yet.  Marian
absent-mindedly said she'd put the animal in the garage.

   The boys were left standing out in the carport, luckily unseen by any
neighbors as Marian entered her home and called Bullet to the foyer.  She
grabbed him by the collar and ushered him off into the garage.

   As she turned to leave the garage Bullet's keen sense of smell had
depicted the feminine scent of her climb to arousal.  The ever alert pet
tucked his head under the rear hem of her billowing dress and landed two
wet licks of his voracious tongue.

   The heated wet licks traversed right where the smooth thrusting rounds
of her juicy ass cheeks escaped on the right from the arching lines of her
French style step-in panties, but above the taut expanded tops of her
charcoal black stockings.

   Marian stepped quickly and lively away from the garage to the foyer and
let the boys in, seating them on a love seat.

   With the dog put away both boys were more comfortable and raked their
gaze over Mrs.  Manelli's sensuous form as she disappeared into the
kitchen. They could hear glassware being taken from a cupboard and the
opening of a refrigerator.

   As she reappeared into the living room the simple front-buttoned smock
type dress she wore almost looked too small for her as it bobbed and
swished with her stately walk into the room while carrying cold drinks of
ice tea.

   *** A little after two pm Dan is seated at the commode enjoying an
afternoon smoke as he uses the restroom before a production meeting with
Army officials and his Managing Director when he hears two male employees
come in to use the washroom.

   Though he could not see them from the stall, he recognized the voices as
two male employee's entered the restroom and moved over to a bank of
urinals on the wall.  It was two members from last night's bowling match.

   Both workers unzipped and began to relieve themselves into the urinals
as one spoke drily, "Man, did you see old Kosik's wife last night at
bowling?" The other man spoke up, "Oh gosh yes!  Gee she is a hot piece." A
young welder named Mathers, replied to the first and older guy who started
the conversation.

   "Lord have mercy she got a nice juicy ass.  Them black pants she had on
made it pop out like a bubble.  I'd like to get stuck up into her from
behind dog-style." The gruff reply of the older worker, was a mechanic
Duane Jefferson, Mickey's dad.

   Dan remained deathly still as the talk droned along.  He dared not
breath hardly not wishing to utter a sound that would cause the men to
discover his presence cupping his burning cigarette at his side and hoping
the smoke would dissipate.

   Mathers icily said.  "Them, big dark eyes of hers are always looking at
the guys on the bowling team.  And you know the way she's always turning
red when a guy gets close to her at the shoe table.  I tell ya, she's hot
for it."

   Dan fumed but a sliver of his brain hummed with perverse thoughts which
made thrills cork-screw through his cock, when he thought of what rough
working class guys like Mathers and Jefferson would do to his sweet Donna
if given the slightest chance.

   Both men flushed at the urinal and turned to walk out not bothering to
wash their hands.  "I'd love doing it to her in the backseat like I used to
do the deb's at Fort Knox.  I'd say turn it up, bitch!  Shove that itchy
bitch ass of yours up high!" Jefferson chortled.

   Dan Kosik finished his cigarette and toilet functions feeling his dick
grow turgid with illicit excitement at the thought of seeing Donna getting
screwed from behind by another guy.

   *** Bennie entered the house and headed straight to the kitchen for a
snack and he hoped for more sensual teasing by his aunt.  It was all he
could think of on the practice field and during the walk home.  Though he
was a little puzzled why his buds Mickey and Judd seemed so eager to take
off after practice.

   His aunt had left him ham and cheese sandwiches on a platter on the
kitchen table along with a pitcher of lemonade but she was nowhere to be
seen.  Bennie sat and began to consume the sandwiches hungrily.

   After a moment or so he heard a light scraping sound from the rear
porch.

   Aunt Donna was lying face down on a beach towel sunbathing and napping.
She wore a red and white polka dot bikini and while dozing she had shifted
her position in an almost dogleg fashion.  It had been her leg shifting
that Bennie had heard from the kitchen table.

   The hot Michigan afternoon had made her quite sleepy and lethargic.  She
had only intended to get a little sun.  As she lye there on the towel, the
saucy bikini let fully two-thirds of her lovely ass escape out the edges of
the panty portion of the swimsuit.

   Her lush ass was a marvelous creamy white where visible outside the
bikini bottom, whereas her full thighs were a delicious nut brown attesting
to her previous time in the sun so far this summer.

   Bennie eased to the back door and knelt on one knee and peeped above the
divided portion of the storm door which had a wrought iron covering as he
peered at the image of his aunt exposed on the towel.

   From his vantage point maybe 15 feet away, Bennie clearly spotted
tendrils of his aunt's thick blonde pussy hairs escaping from the crotch
piece of her swimsuit.  His dick immediately grew hard and began leaking
pre come.

   Decision time came for Bennie.  As he could tell by the rise and fall of
her back she was fast asleep.  Both his conscious and his lust played with
him.  Should he slink away to the privacy of his room to jerk himself off
or go for it right on the scene?  He didn't know if this was her planned
teasing or accidental.

   He went for it right there at the scene making it ground zero to his
whole world as he pulled his throbbing dick into the open from his baseball
pants.



   *** Both boys impressed Marian with their earnest efforts to understand
the remedial information she shared on their respective weak subjects.  She
laid out references for them each to research on their free time, insuring
it was from the test bank of the final, she basically gave them the test in
advance.

   After a few moments of study the bolder youth Mickey asked Marian point
blank if her neighbors knew how friendly her pet dog was and how she loved
playing with him in the Livingroom.

   Pure icy chills descended down her spine as she stammered a reply..."Wh
...at ah ...are you referring to son?  Adding the term of endearment to the
black youth's remark.

   Before Mickey could answer with a more damning uglier comment, Judd
cautiously said, "We saw you Mrs.  Manelli...we saw you and your dog
playing here in the Livingroom last week.

   Marian sat on unsteady legs in the very chair where Bullet and she often
frolicked.  It almost felt as if the laws of physics were giving way and
she was going to melt right into the fabric of the chair cushion.  So much
ran through her mind about how to respond to the youths.

   In her absentmindedness, the attractive teacher had perched rather
carelessly on the chair as she talked to the boys.  With her left leg
crossed jauntily at the thigh she afforded her students an appealing but
unlady-like look at the smooth flesh under her form fitting dress.  The two
boys directly in front of her had an unimpeded gaze at the teachers under
clothing below the waist.

   Marian had long ago swore off wearing slips due to the oppressive heat
in Michigan's summer climate.  So the youth could clearly see the pastel
peach French cut panties covering her loins

   Judd again spoke up softly but with strength and compassion for the
pretty widow.  "Mrs.  Manelli, we really like you.  We just want you to
like us and help us pass.  We promise never to tell what we saw."

   A frisky exhilaration overcame the teacher as it dawned on her that
maybe the boys were just unsophisticated enough to only want a passing
grade in exchange for their silence as opposed to something more
treacherous, such as sex.

   But a portion of her psyche was deeply embarrassed that in fact the boys
had stumbled on her perversion.  Marian was a Sociology and Science major,
and her training told her she could easily wrest the initiative away from
the two 14 year olds by offering readily what they stated they wanted, a
passing grade.  Then she knew it would be quite easy to manipulate them
into giving her what she wanted later, their eager horniness.

   Marian quickly informed the boys if they would only keep her secret she
would insure they passed summer school no matter what happened,
adding..."I'll be your best friend forever." She added sweetly.

   But the more steadfast Mickey had other ideas.  "Could we see your pussy
first?  I'm dying to know what it tastes like, after seeing the dog lick
it."

   "Oh, sweetheart, are you sure you want to do that?" Marian intoned, a
shiver of lasciviousness rather than a tremor of shock coursing through
her. "We want to lick it too.  Please let us.  Both of us" Judd added with
urgency and candor not wanting to be left out now that Mickey had seized
the initiative with his boldness.

   She glanced around.  It was still midafternoon; and she certainly didn't
expect any company.  But sensibly she walked to her livingroom curtains and
pulled them tightly shut.  Not wanting to repeat a mistake she had
obviously made before.

   Marian pulled up her dress as the boy sank to his knees and squirmed in
between the lovely columns of her tapering legs encased in nylon stockings.
She fingered her pussy-moistened crotchband to the side and dropped her
dress over him like a tent.

   "You smell good," she heard him say.  Then she felt his hands clasping
the warm, soft flesh at the backs of her thighs above her stocking tops. 
His lips brushed timidly at the secretion-soaked cleft of her furry snatch.
Through her clothing she grasped his helmeted head and pressed her steaming
sump against his mouth.  He whimpered and began fervently kissing her
dribbling pussy slot.

   Marian was amazed the young black boy had such familiarity with
performing oral.  "Ohhh ...  that's lovely ...  LOV-LLYYY!!!" She husked
out exciting Judd even further and causing his young dick to harden and
throb.

   Taking encouragement from her pleasured outcry, the teenager glued his
mouth to the fatty folds of her slippery, hair-fringed labia majora and
shot his eager tongue deep into the velvety soft tunnel of her copiously
secreting, mature pussy.

   Marian couldn't take it seated any longer, so she stood on unsteady legs
as the boy licked and gnawed on her juicy cunt.  The point of Marian's chin
resting on her chest, she shut her eyes and stood there, straddle legged,
shivering with pleasure, as the leader sucked and tongue-fucked the
burning, itching slot between her legs while the other youth looked on.

   "Oh my little darling Zulu warrior...yes...suck my pussy!  Love it with
your mouth...awww fuck.  You like it don't you son?" His boyish hands
awkwardly massaged the resilient globes of her quivering asscheeks through
the filmy nylon of her panties.  This was his first taste of cunt, but he
was a natural-born muff diver.  He went at the succulent slit of her
dark-haired snatch as if it were a feast prepared for a king.

   "AAAGGGHHHHH ...  Oh Lorrrdyy!!!" she squealed, when he discovered her
boldly protruding clitoris and sucked it into his mouth.

   Mickey was a fast learner.  Realizing he'd struck the taproot of her
entire nerve system, he clamped his lips suckingly around the tiny shaft of
her pleasure button and began scrubbing its ultra-sensitive head with the
roughened upper surface of his scratchy tongue.  "Sheeeitt.  You're
bringing me off...  OH, damn ...  Ahhhh ...  Cuuummmiiinnnggg!!"

   Her wholesome female secretions gushed squishingly into the lad's
suctioning mouth, rewarding him with a big slick drink of delicious hot
woman goo.  He moaned his delight as he gulped it down and sucked for more
of the ambrosial liquid.

   Marian shuddered and sobbed in rapturous fulfillment.  She would've lost
her balance and toppled to the ground had it not been for the firm grip the
kid had on her soft, trembling buttocks.  Judd gawked as he saw the mature
woman's body shudder in her sexual release.  He'd had those same type
feelings while jerking his cock off in the shower.

   She lifted her dress off Mickey's shoulders and dropped to her knees
with him.  Before he had a chance to wipe his mouth, she gave him a big wet
soul kiss.  His lips were slick with her juice.  Inside his mouth, her
tongue tasted her own snatch and it gave her an extra thrill.  Briefly
causing her to recall lesbian dalliances from her college career.

   Marian felt more tingly after kissing Mickey and then there was Judd
looking at her so pensively, and her knowing that he wanted to experience
some intimacy with her.  But what could she possibly do that would not lead
to an even bigger scandal with the boys?

   She sat back in the chair and implored Mickey to return to reading his
class materials.  Then Marian gulped and tugged her dress a couple of
inches higher directly before Judd's bright eyes.

   "Gosh you're very pretty Mrs.  Manelli." The youth declared with
eagerness.

   "You're just saying that to make me feel good right?" Marian asked
throatily.  A surge of illicit excitement rippled through her as she
seductively eased her dress clear up to the tops of her thighs.

   The boy's mouth dropped open.  He was all eyes.  Marian took his hand
and stroked it up the inside of her right thigh as he knelt before her. 
"Feel good to you Judd?"

   He made a little whimpering sound in his throat, his eyes blinking
rapidly as if he could not believe their luck.

   At the moment, Marian didn't feel a bit like a widow and teacher.  She
drew the lad's fingers right against her secretion-moist crotchband and
rubbed her pussy with them.  It gave her a lewd thrill to be acting this
way with a 14-year-old student while another sat across from her working in
a notebook.

   Suddenly Marian whisked off her panties and placed the boy's hand
between her legs.  "Feel how warm and wet my pussy is.  It wants your
tongue Judd, just like it got Mickey's, C'mon kneel close.  I want you to
lick and suck my pussy." She said straight forwardly with no caution or
remorse.

   The mature teacher hooked her legs over the chair arm rests just like
she did with Bullet and scooted to the edge as the youth dove in.

   She was so full of cunt sap it was trickling down the crack of her
bucking ass.  The smell of their illicit oral intercourse excited Marian
and her young lover all the more.  On one long febrile swipe of his tongue,
Judd errantly made contact with the sparse haired dime-sized opening which
was her asshole.

   The tart bitter aperture felt strangely exotic on his lips and tongue
and she seemed to shimmy even more with the contact.  Judd then tensed the
tip of his tongue and tried to insert it into the small, sweaty hole. 
Marian's eye's had been lolling closed, but when the youths tongue scraped
across her bunghole, her eyes flicked open in surprise and glee.  "Ohh dam,
yesss...eat my ass.  Tongue it you sweet, sweet boy!" Her right heel
thudded against the side of the right arm rest to the chair.

   At the sounds of her encouraging words, Judd worked a wad of his saliva
onto his tongue and wormed it into the humid anal trench.

   He continued unabated to feast on Mrs.  Manelli's humid holes.  His
slobbery tongue plastered her dark pubic hairs to her labia and anus.

   A lock of Marian's hair fell wantonly across her face as she shivered
anew from the oral attention of the youth.  Hot and cold tingles alike flew
over her body.

   Judd's turgid teen cock grew obscenely hard inside his tan chino pants.
Marian could see a tented bulge in his crotch as she bucked her loins up
into his face.

   Judd's tongue drove the fat juicy outer labia apart so he could taste
the inner slicker lips guarding the entrance to her cunt.

   "Oh good boy!" she yipped, her flesh totally alive with erotic
sensations now.

   Mickey rose up from the sofa and walked to where she was sprawled in the
chair, her eyes closed in bliss.  Her hands preoccupied holding onto Judd's
scalp she was oblivious to Mickey beginning to unbutton the front of her
dress.

   As soon as Mickey had the dress unbuttoned and flapped open, Judd
reached for her left tit and began to squeeze and fondle it inside her bra
just as Mickey began to caress and the rub the juicy hefty orb of her right
tit.

   "Oh shit, yes do it...play with my tits!" she babbled.  "Lick `em...suck
them boys...please...!" Marian sat bolt upright and pushing caution to the
wind, unsnapped her lacy bra and slid it down her arms and off.

   Mickey lowered his head and began to lick and suck her ripe tits.  As he
licked one, Marian rubbed and plucked at the other increasing her
sensations as Judd continued to lick her cunt and ass.

   Her pussy sap bubbled from her juicy sump like lava flowing from a
volcano.  Both boys were intoxicated with her combined feminine odors, of
perfume, body talc, and natural perspiration.

   Judd paused briefly in his oral homage and blurted out, "Oh please Mrs.
Manelli...I need to jerk off.  My boner aches mam."

   Marian's mind was now trapped in a fog of lust but she wanted one more
come from the youths before she would give them some relief.

   "Oh Judd just keep licking me a little more until I come...then I'll
jerk you both off...  I promise." She whined out.

   Suddenly Marian stood and shoved Judd on the floor with his head canted
back on the chair seat.  She swung her beautiful curvy legs astride his
face and lowered her creamy hole onto his mouth.

   "Just work on that little button at the top...that's my agg...agg...my
clit." She groaned.

   The eager boy licked and gnawed on the gristly protrusion engorged up at
the top of her fleshy cunt and suddenly the woman's climax burst upon her.

   After her come, she had the boys strip their trousers off and ushered
them over to the sofa, to sit on either side of her...  then she grasped
their throbbing dicks one in each hand and began to jerk them off.

   Their shiny dripping slender 7 inch protrusions throbbed in her firm
grasp.  For Judd who had never been touched like this by a female, it felt
exquisite.  Mickey who had a visiting female cousin his age rub his dick as
they played in sleeping bags last summer found it certainly topped her
feeble gropes.

   Judd couldn't decide if he wanted to just sit and look at the sight of
Marian handling his dick or look at her lush opulent curves.  His slender
spike had been dribbling pre cum since he took a seat in the back of
Marian's car on the ride to her townhome.  Everything about being near to
her excited him...her perfume, the dress she had worn and the sexy charcoal
stockings caressing her legs.

   Shiny pearls of pre cum oozed from both youths.  The musty virile scent
wafted up to Marian's nostrils.  It was intoxicating her all over again as
the young dick sap dripped from their piss slits and webbed her fingers
together on their cocks.  Finally, after 3 or 4 minutes of jerking the boys
she drew her left hand from Mickey and licked her fingers.  Her taste buds
immediately came alive from the tangy flavor she collected.

   "Ooh, my goodness!" Marian tugged harder on Judd's engorged spike.  "You
boys are horny!" The taste and scent of the males was making her giddy with
lust.  "Your cock honey taste good, Mickey...but you've got to promise and
never tell about this." She praised and warned the black youth.

   Judd's eyes watched her intently...for she was staring at Mickey's dick
and enjoying the warm, throbbing feel of it as she slowly stroked his
foreskin up and down, polishing his glans.  Her nostrils flared at his
raunchy scent.  Marian knew if she sunk lower in her depravity and began to
suck the boys they would not be content until they fucked her or least made
a feeble attempt to.  She finally decided not to...she would save that for
the next time.

   *** Bennie was now in the throes of pre orgasmic bliss as he stroked his
firm 7 inches of gristle.  No longer kneeling and peeping at his Aunt, he
now had reclined on his back with eyes closed as his mind replayed all he
had seen recently.

   Like a replay on Wide World of Sports Bennie saw his Aunt in her
revealing pajamas, being fucked from atop the washer and on and on.  Then
Donna had awakened stood and stepped the two short steps into her kitchen
and now stood above her prone nephew as he continued to jerk his dick, his
eyes closed and his mouth twisted with the onrushing grimace of his orgasm.

   Aunt Donna held her breath as she watched.  Her cunt was drizzling warm
juice through the nylon screen of her bathing suit bottom to trickle down
her bare thighs, all the way to her mid thighs.  She could feel the lips of
her cunt grow moist and thick, feel the animal heat building up inside of
her.

   Donna knelt quietly by the youth's left side and carefully extended her
right hand around his and began to help the boy stroke his engorged spike.
Her lush breast resting against his thighs as she softly spoke, "Its
alright Bennie.  I'll help you."

   *** Dan was under intense pressure in his department to get several
below standard items on his part of the M-1 line back to MI-CAP or mission
capable.  It meant pushing his guys a little harder and skipping the
leisurely lunches he had been enjoying so far this summer.  His department
had about a week to get their MI-CAP fixed.

   Jefferson sent his buddie another welder Brian Foster to spy on the
pretty Kosik woman.  Brian decided to take along a small Kodak 110
Instamatic camera and mini audio recorder to record his efforts hoping to
see something worth having.  Perhaps her doing a chore in the lawn or
hanging out the wash.  Bennie felt the increased joyful pressure on his
dick and smelt a warm lavender scent as he slowly opened his eyes, "Oh,
ahh, shhh." He groaned softly in pleasure.  His eyes slowly opening and
coming into focus, he flinched slightly at the sight of his lovely Aunt.

   Donna's juicy breast bounced and jostled in her bikini top as she
manipulated his hand.  Finally, she unwrapped his hand and jerked the cock
herself.  "Oh Aunt Don...na I...." the boy moaned.

   "Shh, just lay still Bennie let me get you off." His aunt said softly as
her soft tender palm caressed his damp cock.  The lad spraddled his legs
further apart as Donna increased the tempo of her strokes on his rod.

   Brian stepped into the small picket fence gate of the Kosik yard and
quietly headed around to the rear where he assumed the clothes line to be.
Though a bright sunny afternoon at almost 2:30 pm none of the Kosik
neighbors were about.  Brian quietly stepped onto the back porch after
finding both front and back yards empty and suddenly hearing soft moans
through the kitchen sink window and screen door.  It was almost too good to
be true...Kosik's sweet wife knelt beside a young teenager on the kitchen
floor sucking his dick and massaging his balls.  Foster had no idea it was
her nephew.

   Donna had finally proceeded on to lavishing oral sex on her shy nephew.
"Slurp, smmsk, smak!" her lips droned on the boy's shiny wet dick.

   Brian Foster was a perfect choice among Jefferson's friends to spy on
Kosik.  Besides being a welder, he was a black bag paramilitary contract
employee for the CIA on deep cover at the Tank plant as a civil service
employee.  It was his job at the plant to catch production employees who
might mishandle sensitive government information involving armaments.  In
addition to carrying a small Kodak 110 and a recorder he had ten years'
experience doing covert jobs for CIA.  Everything from stealing, planting
bugs, finding people who lied on security clearance paperwork, etc.  Brian
stood and began snapping photos from the screen door in a crouch.  He
quickly pushed "Record" to capture the audio of the oral copulation between
woman and boy happening on the kitchen floor.  The beautiful young woman
was far too busy to hear the soft slide of Foster's unique camera.  She
groaned and swayed her hips to the now demanding, prying fingers of the boy
touching her breasts and worming up her thighs toward her pussy.  The
lovely sensations caused her not to see the soft glint of the camera lens
or hear the smooth, swoosh sounds as the terrible pictures were being
taken!

   "Oh Aunt Donna...don't stop...please it's so good!" Bennie groaned out.
From his vantage point Foster recorded the youths excited voice and several
shots of the aunt plunging her lovely face over the boy's cock.  The view
was like a boom shot from a tv studio due to Foster being above and about 8
feet away from the prone boy and kneeling woman.

   Wide expanses of Donna's creamy flesh were on display from her bikini
swimsuit.  Little spritzes of her saliva spilt from her lips and dripped
sexily down her chin and on her cleavage as she sucked dick.  After a few
more moments of sucking and licking she whisked her lips from Bennie's
pipe, saying "I won't stop until you shoot your sweet cream for me."

   Brian Foster held his position right there on the porch snapping
pictures and recording until that happened.  TO BE CONTINUED.