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@(C) 1998 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes
to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL)
and/or the American Cancer Society.
!!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!
The following work is of a sexual nature. If you have not yet reached the
age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or
guardians review this material before you continue. Censoring the material a
young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the
adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind. Having said that;
the following story is pure fantasy. It didn't happen, probably could never
happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person or persons who
attempt to make it happen. All the characters were created by the author and
none of them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this
wonderful world we inhabit. We are all created by a wonderful process called
sexual intercourse. That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason
we have filled this world with our children. While the creator probably did
so for a reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that
accompany the basic act. Sex should have a happy ending, whether with
yourself or with a partner. That this is sometimes not the case can only be
the fault of the participants. Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your
comments to the usual.
If Candy is Dandy and Liquor is Quicker...Who's Maryjane ??
(mf mfF MF first Spanish Fly)
by
Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
***** CHAPTER TWELVE *****
Timmy was still excited about fucking Mrs. Thompson. He couldn't believe
how well it had gone. Even though his dick was sore, he was eager to try the
pills again. He wondered how his uncle was getting along with his mother and
laughed thinking they were probably fucking up a storm. He blew off work and
headed for the beach.
Corona del Mar was crowded for a Monday but it was the first full week of
Summer vacation and all the kids were out working on their tans. He found a
group of guys from his high school and just hung out for a bit, hoping that
some chicks would come hang out with them and then...maybe ???
He spied Sherry Thompson and a group of girls over by the life guard
tower. He could hardly contain his excitement as he made his way toward them.
Sherry looked pretty hot for a freshman. She was wearing a real tiny, two
piece suit and while her tits were nothing like her mother's, they dwarfed the
rest of the girls she was sitting with. Timmy perched down next to her and
told her he had scored some really good dope.
"Was wondering if you wanted some ?" He asked. "I was over at your place
yesterday but your mom said you were out." He was fishing for info. Trying
to find out if her mother said anything to her about his visit yesterday.
That's funny, Sherry thought. Usually her mother said something if she
had friends visit while she was out. She always said something about Timmy
because Sherry knew her mother didn't like him. She probably suspected that
he sold her weed. That's one thing...Timmy always had the best weed around.
You could always count on him. Probably because he was always working with
those construction guys...And Sherry could always use more weed.
The two of them chatted for a bit while they caught rays. Timmy went up
to the concession stand and bought several of the girls cokes. Sherry's had a
little surprise in her's. He could hardly wait until the pill took effect and
was getting a woody just thinking about boning her. Sherry appeared to be
pretty hot to buy some of his weed and he knew he could talk her into getting
high with him once he got her away from her friends.
Sherry was perspiring like crazy. She couldn't keep the sweat from
forming on her upper lip and was continually wiping it with the back of her
hand. She also had a funny feeling in the pit of her stomach almost like the
feeling she got with her boy friend when they necked. Timmy said something
about getting stoned and she looked over at him.
Timmy was scoping out Sherry's cleavage when he asked her if she wanted to
get high. She looked over at him with a real goofy look on her face and
looked exactly like her mom did yesterday afternoon. Timmy was positive he'd
be fucking her in a very short time. He popped the blue pill and swallowed
some of her coke.
He got to his feet and helped her gather up her beach shit. The other
girls were saying good-by and Timmy was excited beyond all belief. He could
hardly wait to get this freshman out of her bathing suit and fuck her brains
out. Partly because of the things she said about his girl friend and her
brother but most of all because this young lady had one hot little body -
except for her tits, that is - they were nice and big. He could hardly wait
to squirt a load on them.
They were on the way out of the parking lot when Timmy told her to fire up
the bong in the glove compartment. By the time they hit Pacific Coast Highway
they were both stoned as shit. Sherry was laughing at something he said.
He couldn't remember what and then out popped, "Hey ! Sherry, how about
showing me your tits ?"
Sherry looked over at him with that goofy look again. She giggled a
little and then pulled the straps of her top down and started laughing. Timmy
wasn't laughing. Her tits were tremendous - white as snow against her tan,
her areolae and nipples a dark brown and all crinkly. They were no where as
near as large as her mother's but much younger looking. Timmy reached over
and palmed one. It over flowed his hand and now he had a real hard time
concentrating on his driving. He almost missed a red light and slammed on the
brakes.
"You've got real nice tits, Sherry." Jesus ! He was stoned as shit and
it was a few seconds before he realized he had a hardon. He grabbed her wrist
and brought it to his crotch.
Sherry couldn't believe she had her hand on Timmy's dick. It was long and
hard, almost hot to the touch. She remembered watching her brother fuck
Timmy's girl friend last Fall. What she had in her hand was much more than
her brother had given that young lady. Timmy was driving again and she wasn't
sure where they were going and then realized that her bikini top was in her
lap. She started laughing and squeezed Timmy's hardon. It was bigger than
her boy friend's, too and so hard.
When Sherry first started squeezing his cock, it hurt a bit but Timmy was
too stoned to care or notice much. He was really concentrating on his driving
because...Well, it was hard to concentrate when you're stoned as shit with a
topless girl squeezing your cock while you're driving. He started laughing
and so did Sherry. He turned into a construction site up in the hills above
the Pacific Ocean and turned off the engine. The site was empty, the
construction workers having left a little over an hour ago. He turned to
Sherry and buried his face in her bosom.
When Timmy buried his face in her breasts, Sherry threw her head back
against the seat and moaned real loud. That drove Timmy wild and he started
to struggle with her bottoms. He got them down around her knees and was
working a hand in between her legs. His mouth had captured one of her brown
nipples and he was teasing it with his tongue. Sherry was trying to spread
her legs further apart and Timmy could feel her kinky pubic hair. She had a
lot of hair just like her mom. He ran his fingers through it and soon was
tracing her cunt lips. Her hips were moving around on the car seat and
Timmy's hardon was throbbing in his trunks, some of his pubic hair was stuck
to his boner and it hurt.
He abruptly sat up in the front seat and stared at the young freshman
sprawled out beside him. Her tits were magnificent, her areolae all crinkly,
her nipples hard, her bush a dark brown and all curly. He yanked her bottoms
off her legs and told her to climb into the back of the station wagon. He was
stripping his trunks off while he watched her climbing over the front seat -
naked. Her ass was a bit large but Timmy was beyond caring. He could hardly
wait to bury his cock between her legs and scrambled over after her.
Sherry was beside herself. She'd never gone all the way before and
couldn't figure out why Timmy of all guys had got her so hot. She wanted him
to take her virginity and Shit ! They'd never even dated...All she ever did
with him was buy weed. She was confused but naked and hotter than a fire
cracker. She turned around to face the front and found Timmy climbing over
the front seat. His penis was sticking straight out of his groin from a dark
bush of pubic hair. She wanted to touch it and grabbed for it as he let
himself down into the rear of the station wagon.
Timmy was stoked. Sherry was grabbing for his cock and he was going to
make sure she got plenty of it this afternoon. Her hand was squeezing him
again and it sure felt good. He pushed her onto her back and started feasting
on her young tits, gobbling up her white breast meat and licking and sucking
her nipples. They were hard as rock and Timmy wasted no time sliding a hand
between her legs. Her legs spread on their own and in just a few moments
Timmy had a finger in her tight snatch. She was so much tighter than her mom
and Timmy's cock throbbed as she squeezed it.
He rasped out around the tit he had in his mouth, "Slide your hand up and
down, Sherry." Almost immediately she started to jack him off and he was sure
that he was going to blow a load all over the back of the station wagon.
Sherry had caught her brother beating his meat several times and although
she had never done it to any guys, she had the general idea and was quick to
start milking Timmy's cock for all she was worth. Her vagina was getting very
wet and greasy as Timmy's finger slide in and out of it and God ! Did his
mouth feel good on her tits !? She could feel his tongue teasing her nipples
and they was so hard, they hurt. She couldn't hold her hips still and was
grinding her crotch up into the finger that was exploring her virgin pussy.
The warm semen that splattered against her stomach scared her a little but she
kept stroking the cock in her hand as it got real slippery and her hand went
faster - up and down Timmy's dick.
Timmy let out a loud moan as he shot his first load all over Sherry's
side. He took his mouth off of her tit and looked at the white sticky mess he
left on her hip and side. One of the spurts landed on the underside of her
left breast and was rolling back down on to her tan chest. Timmy was ready to
fuck and climbed between her legs.
***** CHAPTER THIRTEEN *****
Sherry knew what was coming when Timmy climbed between her legs and spread
then wider. She looked down between her breasts as Timmy lined up his cock
between her legs and flinched a little when she felt the head of his penis
against her fur covered vagina lips. She yelped a little when the head of
Timmy's penis forced it's way between her virgin cunt lips but the pain
quickly receded and was replaced by a very warm feeling in her stomach. It
felt like a long pole of warm meat was sliding in and out of her and
unconsciously she began to gyrate below the young man who had just popped her
cherry. In just moments she was gasping for air as her first orgasm flowed
throughout her body, causing her to jerk around under Timmy.
Timmy was beyond lust and couldn't control himself. His hips were pumping
his cock in and out of the tightest cunt he'd ever been in. But if you'll
remember, he hadn't been in many ! Her cunt lips clasped the cock pounding in
and out of her and Timmy was on cloud nine. He pushed up on his arms and
watched Sherry's tits giggle around on her chest. Her areolae had shrunk and
were almost all nipple, a dark brown and Timmy leaned down and captured one
with his lips. He sucked and Sherry came. Her body arched off the floor of
the station wagon, her legs came up off the floor and wrapped themselves
around Timmy's waist and hips. He kept fucking her and started cuming just a
few moments later. Her cunt got real wet and gooey. He could feel his pubic
hair get wet and just kept fucking her.
Timmy was sure Sherry was still cuming as he could feel her feet beat
against his back and ass. Her cunt was slippery and felt larger and he was
fucking her faster and then he was cuming again. His semen over flowed her
cunt and started to trickle down between the cheeks of her ass. Her feet had
fallen back to the floor and she was humping up to meet the cock that was
sliding in and out of her cunt. Oh ! Jesus ! It felt so good as the two
teenagers slammed their bodies together. Timmy felt that this was much better
than fucking her mother and pounded faster. He started cuming again and was
amazed at the amount of sweat pouring off of him. Sherry's tits were covered
with it and her dark brown bush was matted with his semen. He kept pumping
and then...Timmy became aware of his surroundings again in about five minutes.
He was still breathing hard and was on his back, lying next to Sherry. He
looked over and watched her breasts rise and fall as she breathed. He leaned
over and kissed her. She rolled over almost on top of him and started to
straddle him.
Sherry was still horny. She wanted some more of the hard penis Timmy had
been pumping in and out of her. When Timmy pushed her away she was sure he
was finished for the day but then he slithered up so that his still hard cock
was just inches from her face. It was covered with the slime of who knows how
many orgasms and his semen had started to dry on his cock. When he put a hand
on her head she tried to pull her face away from his penis. She had never had
a penis in her mouth...Shit ! Up until a few moments ago, she'd never been
fucked and now Timmy wanted her to suck his cock.
"Come on, Sherry...Suck on it and I'll lick your pussy...Come on, baby."
Timmy was dying to feel and watch her mouth slide back and forth on his cock.
He remembered how her mother had sucked him like she was starving, swallowing
every drop of his seed. Her face slowly came back toward his cock and then
her tongue slithered out of her mouth and licked his cock. Timmy threw his
head back and groaned. She was licking right under the crown of his cock head
and it felt so good. He gasped out, "Please...Baby...Suck it !"
Sherry wasn't sure why she licked his penis. She was afraid of what it
would taste like but it wasn't that bad...And the way he reacted really turned
her on...And the thought of him using his tongue on her pussy drove her
forward. She licked him again and now he was begging her to suck it. She
opened her mouth and captured the head of his penis with her lips.
Timmy grabbed her head with both hands and started pumping immediately.
Her mouth was so warm and wet, her lips nibbling on his shaft and cock head.
He forced about four inches of his meat into her mouth and started sliding it
in and out. Almost before he knew it, he came. Two, maybe three strong
spurts of cum burst out of the head of his cock and flooded Sherry's mouth.
She gagged and he watched his cum dribble out of her mouth as she spit out his
cock. Her lips were glossy with his semen. He pulled her head back to his
groin and she gobbled him up again.
Sherry was shocked when Timmy came in her mouth. She initially tried to
pull her head away from him but he wouldn't allow it...And then before she
knew it she was gobbling him up again. There was a tingling in her belly and
she wanted to have him inside her. She forced him to his back and before he
knew it she was riding him. His semen still dribbling out of her mouth, down
on to his chest.
She rode for a long time...It was dark by the time they sated themselves.
Timmy's cock was sore again and Sherry couldn't believe the pain between her
legs. They dressed in the station wagon in silence and then Timmy drove her
home. Sherry was afraid that this was just a one time thing, after all she
had another boy friend. For a reason she couldn't explain, she was happy he
promised to see her again.
***** CHAPTER FOURTEEN *****
Dale was upset. He was having a hard time sleeping at night. Almost
everyday - for near a month now, except weekends, that is; he'd been fucking
his brother's wife - his sister-in-law. Some days, it's three or four times.
He never seemed to get soft. Others, it's just once, maybe twice. He had to
move out of here before they got caught. Sally was almost insatiable. As
soon as her husband left for work and Timmy left for the beach or work, she'd
be all over him. He couldn't resist. She gave great head and since that time
he fucked her in the ass, she'd been asking for it in the butt. What a
fucking turn on. Sally had a great butt and the tightest asshole. Oh ! What
the fuck was he thinking...He just had to get out of here !
The back door closed with a loud noise...Must be Timmy. Dale didn't hear
it open. Timmy wandered down the hall toward his room. Dale had been lying
on his bed, taking a nap. Timmy came out of his room moments later and walked
back out the back door. Dale wondered where he was going ? Timmy had been
acting strangely lately...Like...he had something to hide. He rolled off the
bed and walked to the front room. Sally, Timmy's mother, was out with her
mother-in-law, his mother, shopping. He was sure that if she hadn't been
shopping, they'd be fucking. Thank God for small favors. He was beat.
He peered through the drapes and spied Timmy walking down the street. All
of a sudden he broke for a drive way and disappeared. Dale was real curious
now ! He rushed to the front door and started down the street. He really
wasn't sure what he was doing but instinct told him that Timmy was part of his
problem. He reached the driveway and casually noticed the street address. He
continued walking down the street. When he figured that he was far enough
away, he turned and retraced his steps. He was on the look out for anyone
paying attention to him. He found the street dead and walked casually up the
drive way.
The back door was open and he let himself in. Immediately, he could smell
the pungent aroma of marijuana. Timmy was probably getting stoned with the
young girl who lives here. Dale had seen her a couple of times at the beach
in the last couple of weeks with Timmy.....Maybe he was fucking her ? Jesus !
What the fuck was he thinking about ? Pussy, obviously ! He crept through
the house and then froze. Obvious sex sounds were coming from down the hall.
He is fucking her !
.....Timmy had been in seventh heaven since last Thursday when, while he
was fucking and sucking with Sherry...Who walks in but her mom, Helen
Thompson. Oh ! Did the fun begin ! Timmy had just filled Sherry's snatch
with a big load of teenage spunk. He was on his back and the young lady was
on her knees between his legs, her ass sticking up in the air, facing the
door. Helen just watched for a few moments and Timmy was sure that she was
going to break them up. He was wrong. Helen Thompson was wildly jealous her
daughter was sucking on her steady fuck's cock. Timmy had been fucking her
two, three times a week and now she finds him fucking her daughter. She
started stripping. She could see the boy's cum dribbling out of her
daughter's furry vagina lips.
When she was naked, she moved toward the bed. Timmy reached out for her
pussy and soon had his hand in her furry jungle. She was real wet and Timmy
wasted no time filling her cunt with three fingers. She started humping on
his hand. Her daughter's blonde head bobbing up and down over his groin.
Every few moments, Helen got an eye full of his hard pecker. She wanted it !
Timmy had stopped humping, just lying there, letting Sherry do all the
work. She had one hand wrapped around his pole and her mouth was sliding up
and down what wasn't covered by her hand. What a fucking turn on. Having the
daughter suck his cock while he played with her mother's pussy. The look on
Sherry's face was priceless when she removed her mouth from Timmy's cock.
Helen wasted, not a second. As soon as her daughter relinquished her grip
on the cock she'd had in her mouth, Helen straddled the teenage boy...The boy,
whose cock never got soft. She wondered if both her and her daughter could
fuck and suck him soft ? She started riding the long, hard cock that was
thrusting up and down...In and out of her cunt. Her daughter was kneeling
right next to her. Helen felt she was waiting her turn and she wasn't wrong.
As soon as Helen tired of fucking her "young stud," her daughter straddled the
boy as was off to the races. Timmy fucked them two more times before leaving
and he was sure he could have fucked them again although he hadn't really shot
anything the last two times.....
Dale almost fell down after he peeked into the bedroom. Timmy was up on
his knees behind the mother, just fucking the shit out of her. The daughter
was sitting at the head of the bed, fingering herself. Dale's cock started to
grow in his pants. How he'd like to walk into the room and fill the
daughter's mouth with his cock ! He leaned back against the hall way wall and
listened to Timmy egg on the mother.
"Yea ! Helen...That's it, fuck back, honey...You love it, Helen. Come
on, baby...Sherry's waiting for a mouth full of cum...She loves the taste of
my cum, doesn't she ?"
In the back ground Dale could hear the "slap...slap...slap" of their
bodies coming together. There was no urgency to Timmy's fucking and Dale
thought...it was the same now with Sally. He wanted to fuck her, sometimes
had to fuck her but the urgency was gone. He was tired of her. Why did he
want to leave his brother's house...Because he was fucking his sister-in-law
or because he was tired of her ? He turned and fled the house.
When Dale arrived back at his brother's house, Sally was home. His mother
had just left, she told him. She wanted to know where Timmy was ? When Dale
said, "He won't be home for a while," she started to take off his pants and
before he knew it, she was on her knees sucking his cock. Ten minutes later
they were in the bedroom and Dale was fucking her. He didn't have one of
those tremendous hardons, like he sometimes had, but it was good enough to get
Sally moaning and groaning as he pumped his cock in and out of her. He was
quickly sated and Sally was curled up next to him, a sweaty mess.
"We can't go on like this, Sally..." He whispered.
She was immediately up on an elbow looking down on him. "And, why not ?"
Dale didn't know what to say ? He couldn't tell her he was tired of her.
He didn't say anything. She had slipped down and was licking on his spent,
cum soaked cock. She looked up, his half hard cock in her hand. "I think
your cock thinks we can go on forever, lover." She laughed and plunged her
mouth down on his slowly growing penis, her lips sliding up and down his cock.
Dale groaned out a weak "no" but soon his hips were driving his hard dick in
and out of his sister-in-law's mouth. His orgasm surprised him, it was so
intense...And then he realized, he was imagining it was that little blonde
girl down the street sucking on his cock. He only came back to the present
after he filled Sally's mouth with three or four spurts of warm cum.
When she looked up at him, he could almost imagine it was Sherry's lips
his cum was dribbling off. The back door slammed shut and Dale was up off his
brother's bed in a flash and across the hall in no time. Lucky it was Timmy
and he stopped in the kitchen to raid the refrigerator. If it had been his
brother he would have been caught outside his bedroom, without a stitch on.
By the time Timmy wandered down the hall, he was dressed and Sally had
closed her bedroom door. Dale heard the shower go on and wandered down to
Timmy's room. He sat on his bed and waited. Timmy looked like Dale felt when
he entered the room with a towel around him.
"Work up a sweat at the beach this afternoon ?" Dale asked.
Timmy blushed, opened his mouth to say something and then closed it again.
Dale continued, "Looks like you were having a great time at that little
blonde's house down the street earlier. Want to tell me about it ?"
Like a dam burst, it came rushing out...The notebook...The videos...The
pills...The compromising position he caught his mother in several years
ago...Spiking their drinks...How sorry he was...But he was so afraid to try it
without testing it on someone else...And...Yes ! How fucking good the shit
works !
Dale tried to interrupt several times but Timmy kept rushing ahead with
his story. When he finally ran out of things to say, he ended with; "You're
not pissed are you, Uncle Dale ?" Dale remained silent, thinking back to that
night, when he first fucked Sally...The conversation he had with Timmy in the
hall...Timmy had tried to tell him and Dale had blown him off, thinking that
he was stoned.
"No...Tim...I'm not pissed. I probably should be...Shit ! If your father
catches me and your mother fucking around, he'd probably kill us...that's all
going to end, though...I'm moving out...But first, I want you to get this
notebook and the pills and...Well...Everything. I want to read this shit and
I don't want you fucking around with it until I've had a chance to check it
out...Deal ?" He had no intention of ever giving the stuff back to Timmy and
the possibilities that flooded his head were endless. A sixteen year old kid
had no business fucking around with this shit !
"Uncle Dale...You can't move out...Aah...Come on...Who am I going to go
surfing with and fuck around with ?"
"No...Tim...I've made up my mind. Plus you looked like you were getting
along pretty well without me this afternoon. Your grandma lives alone and I'm
sure she wouldn't mind some company, now that your granddad is gone. If I stay
here, it's just a matter of time before your mom and I get caught and that
would fuck up just about everyone. Have you been slipping those pills to us
every day ?"
"No...No...No way, Dale. Just a couple of times...I tried to tell you..."
Dale waved him off and Timmy shut up. "How many times have you used the
pills ?"
"Well...I used them on Mrs. Thompson first and then Sherry...Shit ! It's
almost like once you give'em the shit you don't have to give it to them
again...They keep coming back for more...Without the pills...And the blue ones
give you such a hardon...Shit ! It lasts for hours...Never gets soft...Fuck !
It's great ! I can hardly..."
Dale interrupted him. "Tim, I'm not sure this is such a good idea. You
have no idea what this shit is. It might fuck you up in some way you don't
realize." But in the back of his mind Dale was thinking the same thing Timmy
thought that first night when he finally realized what he had discovered. He
could fuck anyone he wanted to...Any time...Any where ! Wow ! What a fucking
turn on !!??
***** CHAPTER FIFTEEN *****
It was Sunday and Dale had invited the family to brunch at the yacht club.
His mother and father had been members since after the war. The real
war...WWII...Not the pretend war he'd participated in. Dale's brother and
Sally were sitting across the table from him. He was sitting with his mother
with Timmy at the end. He'd talked with his mother earlier in the week and
told her that he planned to move in with her - for a while. He remembered her
laughing, saying he had no business living with an old lady like her, plus she
could get along on her own...Had been for almost ten years now. He needed to
live with people his own age...He was so young...What was he going to tell his
friends...The women he saw..."I live with my mother ?? Sounds kind of
strange, doesn't it, son..." She finally relented but behind his back talked
with some of her friends at the yacht club and found him a boat to live on.
She knew he'd accept the offer if it was put to him the right way.
Dale cleared his throat and started. Everyone was drinking coffee, Dale
was drinking a bloody mary and Timmy was sucking on a coke. "...Aah...Don,
Sally...I think it's time I moved on and started...I want to thank you for
allowing me to spend so much time with you all...I've really enjoyed it and
won't ever be able to pay the debt I owe you..."
Sally was visibly upset, fidgeting in her chair. Timmy let out an..."Aw,
shit !" His brother, Don, was telling him that if there was anything he
needed...Just ask. His brother went on to say how happy he was to have him
move in with mother. Mrs. Haggerty told him she didn't need anyone to live
with her...She could take care of herself. The brunch turned into a debate
about whether their mother needed a roommate. The idea of Dale leaving was
lost in the clutter, to everyone except Sally, that is. She was real pissed
her steady lay would be staying with her mother-in-law.
Across the dinning room sat Jody Pipe. Jody was the head librarian for
the local high school, Corona del Mar. She had held that position for the
last twelve years although she had worked in the school district for almost
twenty years. There was quite a heated discussion occurring at the table with
Mrs. Haggerty. Jody had been involved in several volunteer projects with Jean
Haggerty. Jean was a delightful woman and Jody loved to work with her. Jody
scanned the table Jean was sitting at. She couldn't take her eyes off the
dark haired gentleman sitting next to Jean. Must be her other son ? She'd
seen the rest of the family with Jean many times.
God ! He looked so much like...He couldn't be...Too old...Howie was only
eighteen when she met him. That would make him...What ? Thirty-eight, Yea,
thirty-eight...It was twenty years ago that her life changed forever. She let
her mind wander.....
Jody's book club meeting had been canceled. She wished she had gotten the
word sooner. She enjoyed book club. It was a night out away from Tom. Tom
and Jody had been married for almost twelve years. Jody was thirty-five.
They'd met in grad school, both working on a masters in education. His was in
special ed - a new and upcoming specialty. She was working towards her
masters in library science. They married shortly after graduation and went to
work for the same school district back in Ohio. She was walking home from
Margaret's house and for some reason, she couldn't remember why, came through
the drive way and into the house through the back door.
There in the front room was her husband, Tom. He was sitting on the couch
and at his knees, really between his legs, was a young high school girl. Both
of them were naked. Jody froze in the dinning room and watched as the young
girl's head bobbed over her husband's crotch. He was encouraging her.
"Come on, baby...Suck that cock...You love so much...Drain that lizard,
you little bitch...That's it, Thelma, honey...Suck it ! Suck it ! Here
comes, baby." With that Tom started thrusting his hips up to meet the mouth
that was gliding up and down his cock. He was almost there and then the girl
pulled her face away from his groin and started sliding her hand up and down
his saliva slick cock. She was pumping her hand much faster than her head had
been bobbing in his lap.
From the other room, Jody could see the spurts of his semen arc out of his
cock and splatter onto the young girl's shoulder and face. Some of it even
landed in her hair. When his cock stopped erupting, the young thing gobbled
him up again and continued sucking and nibbling until he pushed her away.
"Enough...You cum hungry slut...Enough." Tom was spent and laid against
the back of the couch.
The young girl got to her feet and looked down at him. "You gona be able
to get it up again, Mr. Pipe ?"
Tom just shook his head and told her to leave. Jody moved back into the
dinning room and then eased out the back door and intercepted the young girl
when she was about a block away from their house.
"Miss...Miss..." Jody was rushing to catch up with her. The girl finally
turned and looked behind her. Now that Jody had caught up with her she didn't
know what to say. She finally blurted out, "...My husband...What were you and
my husband doing ?" The young girl didn't even look embarrassed...Wasn't
shocked in the least. In fact, she asked who the hell Jody was. When Jody
told her, she laughed.
"What do you think we were doing ? Something you won't do with him."
"Are you in love with him ?" Jody asked.
The young girl started laughing again and told her as she turned and
walked away. "Shit ! No...He pays me." She kept laughing as she walked down
the street.
Jody was destroyed. She slowly walked back to the house and found her
husband reading a book, like nothing had happened. To him, nothing had
happened. She moped about for a week before finally coming to the decision
that changed her life forever.
She started making excuses, two or three nights a week, to be out of the
house. She was sure Tom didn't mind. He probably had that young thing over
every time she left, sucking on his penis. She couldn't believe it. He'd
never even asked her to do it. All these years, she thought...All these
years...She felt their sex was good. She was a virgin when they married and
knew that Tom didn't have much more experience than she did. Why didn't he
ask her to use her mouth on his penis. She'd read a lot about oral sex in
novels and other places...She'd heard stories, too. Jody Pipe was pissed. At
thirty-five, she felt life was passing her by. She wasn't all that excited
about being a librarian at the junior high level...Wasn't all that excited
being with Tom, now that she found him paying a high school kid for sex.
She wasn't bad looking at all. In fact, many of the younger male teachers
at her junior high school would often flirt with her. She hardly looked
thirty, was short at five foot two with sandy blond hair and a trim body. Not
much in the bust but like the saying goes, "more than a handful is wasted."
She had a trim waist and nice hips. What was her problem ? She looked much
younger than Tom and was much trimmer. Maybe...that's why he had to pay for
it ?
She hardly knew where to start. There was no way she'd encourage the
young teachers who flirted with her at school. She didn't want a scandal.
That could ruin her career and she'd need that when she left that son of a
bitch, Tom.
She met Howie at a local pizza parlor. She was drinking wine and trying
to decide if she wanted to order anything when he called her by name. "Mrs.
Pipe...Is that you ?" She looked up at him and was immediately struck by his
dark, rugged good looks. "You don't remember, do you ?" Jody didn't. He
went on to tell her that he graduated just last Summer and was now working his
way though the local junior college. This was his second job. He worked
construction during the day. Jody remembered, wondering how he had time to go
to school.
They chatted for a few minutes until his boss told him to get some tables
set up, or something. Jody came back to the same pizza parlor again and
again. Howie always made sure that she got her glass of wine as soon as she
seated herself at one of the tables. They laughed and joked with each other
and it wasn't long before she asked him when he got off work...Maybe she could
buy him a beer. He laughed and told her he wasn't anywhere near twenty-one
and didn't want to get her in trouble. She told him not to worry.
They eventually ended up in her car one night. She was going to buy him
some beer for a party he was having at his apartment after work. She ended up
staying and had a wonderful time with all the young people. The "beer buying"
became a weekly thing and it wasn't long before she was alone with him in his
apartment. His roommate gone for the night.
His first kiss surprised her...Really, it shocked her. His tongue seemed
to drill itself right through her lips and teeth...before she knew it she was
frenching with him madly. She was light headed and then felt both of his
hands on her breasts. They were in his kitchen. She was leaning up against
the counter and could feel him grinding his crotch against her stomach. She
felt him unbutton her blouse and then his hands were on her bra covered tits,
his mouth on her neck nibbling...Jody Pipe was hotter than she had ever been
in her life and started pulling Howie's "T" shirt off.
Before she got it over his head, he lifted her and they were on the way to
his bedroom. He almost dropped her on the bed and they both laughed. She
could see the bulge in his jeans and then noticed that he was staring at her
bra covered breasts, her nipples clearly visible, poking against the thin
material of her bra. His shirt was off and now he was pulling his pants down.
The bulge in his jockey shorts looked so big. She started to remove her
jeans but he told her to stop.
Howie got up on the bed in just his shorts and slowly dragged her jeans
off. Her panties came with them and his eyes feasted on her curly brown bush.
He lowered his head to her belly and she damn near came when he started
reaming out her belly button. When she felt his tongue in her pubic hair she
pushed on the top of his head until his tongue snaked into her vagina. She
started humping and didn't stop until he rose, pulled off his shorts and poked
his hardon into her cunt as far as it would go.
Jody realized that she was screaming. She still had her blouse and bra
on, could feel his sweaty body bouncing up and down on top of her. His penis
felt so good. She was so wet...He was so hard...And then he flooded her. She
could feel her pubic hair get soaked with his seed. Her legs were up around
his middle, his cum dribbling down between the cheeks of her ass and he was
still fucking her. Afterward, they lay together for a long while. He finally
took off her blouse and bra. He sucked her nipples and bit her breast meat
until she just had to have him again. She could feel his hard penis rubbing
against her thigh and hip.
She pushed him over on to his back and straddled his cock. Her hands
easily guided him into her and she was off on a trip she prayed would never
end. She watched him below her. The concentration on his face as he thrust
himself up to meet her slippery cunt. She rode him for a long while,
sometimes fast, sometimes slow. He finally couldn't stand it any longer,
reached up and pulled her to him as he thrust himself in and out of her like a
freight train until they both came in one big sweaty mess. The bedding below
them was soaked in sweat and semen. Jody was tingling all over.
They talked until late into the evening and Jody didn't get home until
almost midnight. Tom never said a word and Jody figured he'd sated himself
with his high school whore while she was getting her brains fucked out by her
"stud." She was ecstatic and started seeing Howie two or three times a week.
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Frederick T.
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"Slippery When Wet" or "Surfing Hollow Days" I can't remember.....
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