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 Hannah (Part 1) ADULTS ONLY

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matter you should not be here reading this, so DO NOT read any further. 
This is my story and in part or in its entirety, shall not to be reproduced
without the author's prior permission.

   Feedback always welcome at Johnnie666666@yahoo.co.uk

   This is based upon a story posted by Norm DePloom called Miss Brooks,
back in 2005.  I liked his story but didn't like the ending, so I rewrote
it.

   Introduction Jeff could not believe his luck.  He was fifteen years old
and a sexy older woman had recently moved into a house just a few doors
away from his.  A few days later she had come to their house to introduce
herself.  As she introduced herself to Jeff's Mum Jeff couldn't take his
eyes off the sexy woman.  Her name was Hannah.  Jeff was smitten.  While
she was clearly in her forties, she had a great figure, a perfect hourglass
with a tiny waist and flaring hips, Oh and absolutely huge tits that on
this occasion were obviously not supported by a bra.  Jeff couldn't take
his eyes off her big tits and her perky nipples showing through her
T-shirt. Hannah caught him ogling her big tits and when he next looked at
her face she smiled and winked at him.

   Jeff was in love.  He spent his time watching Hannah leave her house to
go to work in her sexy dresses and high heeled shoes.  This had caused Jeff
to fantasise about seeing her naked and he imagined himself fucking her
while she writhed in pleasure underneath him.  Jeff began to dream about
watching through her bedroom window while she slowly undressed and flaunted
her sexy body.  Jeff's obsession to see her naked grew stronger each day.
Weeks later Jeff walked by Hannah's house every day after school and one
afternoon he saw her car parked outside on the street and made a mad
decision.  He sneaked through the side gate into her garden.  She had left
the curtains open, so it was easy for him to find her bedroom window.

   Jeff stroked his hard cock through his jeans with his right hand while
he held onto the window ledge with his left hand while he imagined Hannah
lying naked on the bed playing with her huge tits and stroking her pussy.
Then she walked into the bedroom drying herself with a towel as she walked.
Hannah had obviously just come out of the shower.  She didn't see Jeff
peering through her window.  She stood and rubbed herself, her huge tits
wobbling, her nipples fully erect.  As she bent over to pick up the dress
she had discarded she inadvertently gave Jeff a brief view of her big labia
lips hanging down beneath her hairy crotch.  Without even a stroke, but
with a soft moan Jeff came inside his underpants.  As soon as his cock
stopped jerking Jeff hurried home in shame.

   That evening though his obsession became irresistible; having seen her
naked, although mostly from behind Jeff was fixated.  He lay on his bed
stroking his hard cock thinking about what he had seen between her thighs
until he could stand it no longer.  Rising from his bed, Jeff pulled jeans
and a T-shirt on over his naked body and went downstairs and slipped out
the back door without his parents noticing.  Jeff walked quickly down the
street to Hannah's house.  The thrill of sneaking into her garden in the
dark while knowing that she was at home made his heart pound in his chest.
By the time he stepped up to her bedroom window his cock felt like it was
on the verge of exploding.

   Hannah was, she knew she was, and so did the children's court, a real
slut, although having been caught before having a sexual relationship with
a minor, Hannah still found it difficult to control her impulses.  Hannah
thought back a couple of weeks to when she had met one of her neighbours.
She remembered that the neighbour had a teenager son that had been ogling
her braless tits and that she had winked at him.  She rarely wore a bra at
home.  Earlier, when she had arrived home Hannah had stripped off her
clothes, she had a quick shower to cool herself down (this was when Jeff
was peering through her window)then she only put on a very short skirt and
halter top then went into the backyard to tend her flowers.  She felt
naughty not wearing knickers and feeling the cool breeze fanning her
vagina. Throughout the process she had one hand stroking her pussy and
stretching her big cunt lips while the other hand directed the hose.  By
the time she was finished she was hot in more than one way.

   Later, when it grew dark, she went into the house, she stripped
completely naked and got into the shower again to clean off the dirt and
sweat from gardening.  The attention to her pussy while she was watering
had left it throbbing and she held the shower head so it sprayed against
her pussy lips while she masturbated furiously until she came.  Hannah was
still so horny.  Her juices were running down her legs.  After roughly
drying herself she put on an extremely short and virtually transparent silk
robe and slippers and walked from the bathroom into her bedroom.  As she
walked into the room she nearly gasped as she saw a boy's head duck away
from the window.  In those few nanoseconds she had already recognised him
as her young neighbour Jeff, the one she had noticed staring at her tits.
He had no idea she had seen him.

   Without giving any indication that she had seen him, she went to the
side of the bed and turned so her bottom was facing the window.  She bent
down as if she was folding some clothes and parted her legs - giving the
boy a fantastic view of her hot pussy, completely unaware that she had
already given Jeff a similar show a few hours earlier.  Hannah was already
out of control.  She knew she was going to have a problem but she just had
to perform for her 15 year old audience.  She plonked herself on her knees
with her pussy facing the window.  She managed to arrange her pussy so that
it pointed towards the window and began to furiously finger-fuck herself
with her middle finger, not stopping until she had sprayed all over the
bed. Then, when she had recovered, she got up and left the bedroom.  `I
can't call the police', she argued with herself, `he's a good boy really,
and so sweet.  I'll just chase him off with a warning'.  Her pussy was
already throbbing with lust, her finger-fucking had only increased her
desire.  Jeff gazed through the window as the object of his lust had
entered the bedroom wearing the dangerously short transparent silk robe,
her wonderful tits and rock hard nipples pushing through the material. 
Even from the front he could see her cunt's lips through the forest of
hair, but then she displayed her superb and puffy cunt lips to him as she
knelt on her bed and fucked herself vigorously with her fingers, before she
stood up and walked away.  Jeff had no idea that the whole show had been
for his benefit.  Jeff's excitement deflated when she left her bedroom
again.  Hannah walked into her bathroom and applied some scarlet lipstick.

   Hannah could not bring herself to call the police.  She slipped through
the patio door and walked across the patio to the corner of the house.  The
young boy was still staring intently into her bedroom.

   `Jeff,' the sound of her voice, coming from almost right beside him,
startled Jeff, who had been so intent on watching for her to reappear in
her bedroom that he had not noticed when she walked up beside him.  He
jumped and stepped back, tripping over, Jeff fell to the ground, bashing
his head on the hard floor of the yard.

   `Oh, goodness,' Hannah completely forgot that the robe she was wearing
had to be held together to cover her nakedness, as if a transparent robe
could do that anyway.  She knelt next to him and held his head in her hand,
she could smell her arousal and wondered if the boy could too.  She helped
Jeff to his feet, `are you hurt?' she asked.  All Jeff's attention was on
the naked body clearly visible to him through the gaping robe.  Holding
Jeff by his arm Hannah led him across the patio and into her house.  I'm
just going to make sure he's OK, she told herself, (and warn him not to be
a peeping tom).  `No, I'm OK, just a little lump on my stupid head' said
the boy.  She still led him by the elbow into the living room and sat him
on the couch then sat down opposite him in the recliner.

   Hannah pulled her legs up and sat crossed legged, she arranged the robe
between her legs to cover her pussy.  She desperately wanted to stroke
herself as he watched.

   `What were you doing?' Hannah's question sounded ridiculous, even to
her. They both knew exactly what he was doing.  Hannah tried to ignore the
heat and the wetness between her legs.  As the dampness between her legs
increased, Hannah's mouth became drier.  She swallowed with difficulty; her
breathing became shallow and rapid.  Hannah could feel the compulsion
overtaking her like a darkness engulfing her mind.  She knew that she
should send the boy home and not get herself into trouble again.  Jeff had
tried not to look at her since she had brought him into her house, but from
under his eyelids he had seen her cunt briefly as she crossed her legs on
her recliner.  Perhaps, he thought, she was trying to decide if she should
call the police, or his mother.

   `Why were you looking in my bedroom window, Jeff?'

   `I wanted to see you,' Jeff's reply was soft and barely audible.

   `Is there some special way you would like to see me?' Hannah asked after
a few seconds of silence.

   `With...  without...  clothes, I mean naked.' Said Jeff.

   `So, my nasty little neighbour boy wants to see me naked?'.  Hearing the
words 'nasty' and 'naked' coming from Hannah's scarlet lips made Jeff's
hard cock throb.

   `Yes,' he hissed in a tone that sounded almost as if he was being
strangled.

   `Say it,' Hannah ordered, `You need to say what you want, you have to
tell me what you want me to do.'

   `I want to see you naked and I want to do rude things with you.' Jeff
was so drenched in adrenaline he felt like his whole body was vibrating
with lust.

   `You can see me,' Hannah said, but you can't see any part of me until
you name it.  Tell your slutty neighbour what you want to see, MAKE ME DO
IT'

   `I want to see your breasts too Hannah, show me those huge tits.' Jeff
pulled and tugged on his hard cock through his clothes while he watched his
sexy neighbour's body writhing on the chair.

   `Is there a specific part of my huge tits you want to see?  Tell me to
do it, be specific.'

   `I want you to show me your huge nipples.' Jeff croaked, his throat was
almost too dry to speak.  He heard a low, soft moan from Hannah as her thin
robe slipped off her huge breasts.  She held her breasts in her hands and
squeezed them so her nipples really stuck out at Jeff.  Jeff could feel his
lips trembling with his desire to suck on her erect nipples

   `Would...  would you...' Jeff could tell that Hannah was struggling with
the words, but was she struggling to say them, or struggling not to say
them?

   `...would you like to see me suck on my nipples?'

   `Yes.'

   `Say it.  You have to make me, tell your slutty neighbour to do it, tell
me to do it.' Hannah was getting more excited and breathless as she spoke.
`Make your slutty neighbour suck her nipples.' Hannah's voice shifted into
a whiny begging mode.

   `Suck on your nipples,' Jeff ordered.  Then, in a moment of inspiration
he added, `like the slut you are.' With a loud moan Hannah grasped her
right breast and lifted her nipple to her mouth and sucked on her nipple
with her red lips.  The scene was so erotic.  Jeff's eyes were switching
between her horny tit-licking and nipple-sucking but kept dropping his eyes
down to the V he could see between her thighs through the transparent robe.
Jeff watched for several minutes as his neighbour switched her sucking back
and forth between her two nipples that were sticking out like big wet pink
stalks from her huge tits.

   `I want to see your p..p..pussy.' He demanded with a forcefulness that
surprised them both.

   `Do you really think that you are going to get your nice neighbour to
show you her pussy like she was some common slut?' Hannah slowly lowered
her breast from her mouth.

   `Yes,' Jeff demanded even more forcefully, `I want you to show me your
cunt like the slut you are, I want to see your legs wide open while you
caress your cunt for me.' Hannah was shocked to hear him call her pussy a
cunt but it also inflamed her desire.  She slowly opened her thighs,
watching Jeff's eyes and face the whole time.  As her white thighs slowly
separated Hannah pulled apart the robe, allowing light to shine on her wet,
pouting lips.  Jeff could see the wetness glistening on the hairs on her
pussy.  Jeff could see her wide open vagina and she began to stroke it
gently with her fingers.  Jeff was having difficulty breathing.  As he
stared at her, she lifted her knees up onto the recliner's armrests then
slid her arse towards the front of the chair.  Her wide-open position
enabled the boy to see her tight, crinkled anus shining with the excess
lubricant that Jeff could see flowing like a small river from the bottom of
her vagina.  Hannah used her right finger and the thumb and index finger of
her other hand to spread her lips apart.  She pulled her lips so far apart
that her vagina was gaping and Jeff could see right inside it.  She began
to slowly slide her finger into her vagina then withdrawing it to rub her
clitoris with the wetness she found inside herself.  She looked at him
dreamily with her finger buried deep inside herself.

   `That's enough,' Hannah announced.

   `I want...'

   `No, I said that's enough.' Her legs closed and the focus of Jeff's
passion rose from the chair.

   `Come back tomorrow night,' she said, `and you can touch me.' As soon as
she heard the patio door slide shut Hannah threw her legs over the chair
arms again and renewed her attack on her pussy with both hands alternating
between savagely fucking with multiple fingers and pulling on her lips and
clitoris like she was trying to rip them from her body.  As well as her
excitement from her brief exposure to Jeff she was also remembering all the
boy sex she had before she was caught and convicted of child sex crimes. 
She couldn't help recalling her, what she called her "toy-boy", experiences
and how good it had been.  She was squashing her tits and squeezing her
nipples in her sexual frenzy.  She did not stop, nor slow the urgency of
her attack, until she had cum four times.  When she was finally done she
fell asleep in the recliner, her legs still up on the arms and her pussy
still on display to the empty house.