7 comments/ 200018 views/ 52 favorites Obsessed with Mrs. A By: talespinner0559 It finally happened. It took a little over two years, but boy was it worth the wait. I'll get to that in time. First to explain how it all started... * My name is Dan and when I was 18 a new family moved in on the side of us. Tom and Cindy Ames were middle to late 40's with two kids. Sam was my age, and his sister Beth was 19 years old. They had trucks coming in stages and would unload them as each one showed up. It took them a few days to finish, and it was kind of funny at times watching them from my bedroom window as they struggled to get the job done. I was sick that week or I would have offered to help. It ended up working out anyway. Tom, who I later found out was 49 at that time, was short and a little on the heavy side. I remembered him sweating like a pig and being out of breath as they moved furniture and boxes into the house. Cindy, who turned out to be 48 at the time, was the stronger of the two, and she was absolutely stunning. Standing 5'7" tall, with shoulder length reddish brown hair, she had a body most 25 year olds would kill for. From what I could see, she looked to be perfectly proportioned. She wore tight shirts that were tucked in to snug fitting jeans at a tiny waist, with hips that flared out to an ass I would agonize over for the next two years. I spent those first few days watching her work on moving things in to that house. Of course I had my cock in my hand for a lot of that time, which is how my obsession with her began. During those first few days I fucked her and did things to her in my mind that I never thought would become a reality. But again, back to the story. Sam was about my size, 5'9" and 170 lbs, and he worked as hard as his mom. Beth unfortunately took after her father, and was a short girl and kind of chunky. She didn't take after her mom that's for sure. She spent more time sitting on her fat ass watching her mom and brother work than she did helping move things in to the house. She would be a pain in the ass for the next couple of years, but ironically it ended up being a talk about her that eventually helped me get what I wanted in the end. Sam and I became friends once they got settled in, and truth be told, I would have done anything to get in that house and be around Mrs. Ames. I just thank the good Lord I made friends with Sam, and didn't have to use Beth to have access to the house. We hung out all the time, played sports, talked about girls and what not, and spent most of our time hanging out at his house. He came over to my house once in a while, but I would always make excuses to hang at his house instead. He never knew the real reason why. Spending nearly all of our time at Sam's house was ok with him because my mom was a bitch. My dad left when I was a kid and my mom never stopped bitching about it. She let herself go and didn't even try to get out there and find another guy. She weighed about 190 lbs. and really didn't take good care of herself. She spent a lot of her time drinking alone and would end up passed out on the couch, dead to the world. So now you can see why it was no problem staying away from my house, and hanging out at Sam's most of the time. That was exactly how I wanted it anyway. Beth turned out to be a bother rather quickly. She liked me. Lucky me. From the first time I met her I could tell she liked me, and she wasn't shy about saying or doing whatever it took to get that message across to me. When Sam introduced us, she had this big stupid smile on her face, and said "Oh my, your friend is so cute." I just smiled, shook hands, pulled my hand away and said "Nice to meet you." I guess I was what they call a good-looking kid. I was blessed with nice features, a strong chin, and an olive complexion that always made it look like I had a tan. I kept my hair nice and neat, stayed clean and smelling good, and did not have an ounce of fat on me. Hell, I was only 18 years old and burned off any food I ate. I wasn't gifted in the cock department, but I wasn't shortchanged either. Fully erect-it measured in at 7.5 inches and had a nice thickness to it that got some complimentary "oh my's" from the few girls who had been bold enough to touch it and see it so far. I was happy with myself and knew I was a handsome kid. Apparently so did Beth, and it's too bad she wasn't someone I wanted to share my good looks with, or I would have taken advantage of that for sure. Tom met me with a handshake that was so limp and sweaty that it made me want to go wash my hands right away. I just brushed my hand on my pants and then greeted Cindy Ames. I held her warm, smooth hand a little longer than I should have, and said how nice it was to meet her. I tried with all my might to keep eye contact with her and not look down at her amazing tits. She wore a button down shirt and she had a bra on, but the shirt was so tight I thought one of the buttons was going to pop off and hit me in the eye, and I smiled at the thought. She asked me what was so funny, and I said, "Oh, nothing, nothing at all, it's a pleasure to meet you Mrs. Ames," and I got out of there as quickly as I could. From that day on, every time I was there and Beth was home, she would do her best to get me to notice her. If she was dressed in sweat pants and a t-shirt when I arrived, 10 minutes later she would come back down from her bedroom dressed in tight shorts and a button down shirt, sans bra, half the buttons undone, and prance around while Sam and I played video games or watched sports on TV. Sam would bust my balls and tell me how much his sister liked me. I would just laugh it off and tell him I was working on Cathy, a girl we both knew, and I wasn't interested in his sister. He knew Cathy was hot and understood why I wasn't going to be doing his sister any time soon. Mrs. A, or Cindy, was always dressed conservatively when going back and forth to work. She worked in an accountant's office and her clothes said "married, not trying to show off." Pant suits or mid-length skirts, or slacks and loose-fit tops to hide her tits. She had that "don't even try it" look most of the time, just professionally did her job and came home. Around the house however, she was very casual. Comfortable-fitting shorts and tops, sweat pants a lot, and sometimes no bra. Her tits were not huge, but without a bra on you could tell they were bigger than they looked with the bra on. Every time I was there, and as I said, I was there a LOT, I did my best to come in contact with her any way I could. Bump in to her. Squeeze past her in a door way at the same time on purpose and rub up against her. I'd always say "Oh, I'm sorry Mrs. A, what am I thinking, ladies first," and step back, but never before getting that contact in first. She probably knew damn well what I was up to, and would always smile and walk past me, occasionally brushing against me too. Maybe she wanted to play this game as much as I did. Who knew? Anyway, she always looked nice, very lady-like in her choice of clothes. What no one knew was what she wore under those clothes. I knew because a month after they were living there, she had the blinds down in her bedroom, but the slats were open enough so I could see in her window, which fortunately faced my bedroom window. The day after she moved in, I had bought a cheap pair of binoculars from a consignment shop, thinking they might be handy to watch her when she was out in the yard, and hopefully through that same bedroom window. Her blinds had always been closed that first month, so I never had the chance to see her in her bedroom until that day. That first day I saw her, she had on a matching panty and bra set. It was red, lacy, and very sexy looking. She even had the matching garter to boot! From what I could see through the slats, her tits were very big indeed, and they were supported very nicely in that sexy red bra. I wish I could say I saw her naked that day, but it wasn't to be. I only caught a glimpse here and there as she passed by the window while getting dressed. It was enough to have me stroking my cock and thinking of fucking her in any way she would allow me. Needless to say it wasn't long before I was shooting a huge load of hot cum into a dirty t-shirt, the most convenient thing to grab when I had to ejaculate. This went on for over a year, catching the occasional glimpse of her as she passed by, always in a bra and panties, and only if those damn slats were left open. I'd sit by that window when I knew she was home, just hoping and praying she'd go up to her bedroom and change. I knew her schedule and did my best to catch her. It just didn't happen enough for me and the waiting was torture. What compounded my torture was being in their house when she was home, trying to sneak every glance I could at her while fantasizing about the last time I saw her in the window. We got to be very friendly since I was there so much, and she began to treat me like one of her kids. I was always there, and she was very comfortable around me. She no longer had to have her robe all tied up in the mornings, and would sometimes come down in her pajamas, usually those flimsy shorts and a loose top, and once in a while, no robe. The shorts displayed her great legs, and if she bent to load the dishwasher, or reach up in the cupboard for a coffee mug, I'd get a sneak peak at her lovely ass cheeks. So many times I fantasized about crawling on the floor over to her and reaching up to squeeze those beautiful ass cheeks, and plant a big kiss on each one. I would think of her looking back over her shoulders at me, smiling, and I would lick her ass cheek with my tongue, and she would say "Let me turn around, I have something else for you to lick," and then BAM, I'd have to snap out of it because she was saying something to me and I had to act like I heard what she said. Good thing she was tired most mornings and I got away with it. After that first year, things seemed to go from bad to worse with Cindy and fat lazy Tom. I would hear them argue more and more frequently, thought they always stopped if they knew we had come in the house. She would complain about wanting to go out dancing, or to a movie, out to eat, something, anything. But most nights she gave up in frustration and would just sit and watch TV with us, then go to bed. Sometimes she would talk to me about Beth, saying how much she liked me and how she thought it was so cute. I always said I had a girlfriend already and couldn't get involved with her. She would say Beth would be lucky to land a handsome boy like me. I would thank her politely and change the subject. Little did she know how much I wanted to fuck HER, Cindy, and the heck with Beth. The more I watched porn on the internet, the more I pictured her in every one of them. I wanted her to suck my cock. I wanted to suck and lick and tongue fuck her pussy. I wanted her ass. Hell, I was obsessed and wanted all of her! It was driving me crazy. I was dating Cathy, but she was such a prude. One of the hottest looking chicks in our town and she was saving it for the right one. Great! The most I could get was a hand job while I played with her tits. Most times I'd rather be watching Cindy and stroking my cock, but you take what you can get when you can get it. Then one morning I was up in my usual spot, hoping to catch a glimpse of my fantasy goddess, when she stepped up to the window and opened those damn blinds. I thought to myself, FINALLY! After almost 14 months she opens the damn blinds. Maybe there is a God after all. Then she just stood there in her baggy pajama top staring out the window. Since the window sill was about mid thigh, I had the feeling she didn't have the bottoms on because I could see some flesh below the hem of her top. My cock immediately started to throb, and when she absentmindedly brought her hand up to her shoulder, then slowly let it drop to her tit, giving it a squeeze, I thought I was going to cum right there without having touched my cock yet. I stared in awe as she first caressed her right tit, and then moved to the left one. She then brought her other hand up and squeezed both of them, massaging them with her eyes closed. By now I was jerking off furiously, imagining those were my hands feeling those tits from behind her as my hard cock pressed between the cheeks of her smoking hot ass. I ached to see them in all their glory, and the thought of them naked made me lose it. Just as I started to cum, she opened her eyes, and I swore she caught me looking at her. But her gaze seemed to go right through my window and past me, and she stepped away and went to get dressed. I backed away from the window and figured I got away with it that time, but must be more careful in the future. Two days later the blinds opened up, and there she was again, only this time the buttons were all undone on her top. Cindy was obviously not wearing a bra yet, and I could see her powder blue panties covering the pussy that I had been agonizing over for more than a year now. Her top was open enough to show the swell of both her tits, and it was a beautiful sight indeed. As she moved to look out the window I could see them swaying back and forth, and without even realizing it, my cock was in my hand and I was stroking it and silently praying for a full view of those naked tits. Then it happened. She opened her blouse and grabbed her left tit with her left hand, and lifted it up, as if hefting its weight. Then she started to press on it with her right hand like she was feeling for a lump or something. She did this for several minutes. Then she took the nipple between her thumb and index finger, and started to roll it back and forth, her eyes closed again and her head tilted back. I came right there. Sprays of hot cum were exploding out of my cock, all over the wall under my window, and I didn't give a shit. And it stayed hard as I continued to watch her and stroke it. Her eyes were still closed and she was pulling and squeezing and pinching that nipple as her other hand slid down her belly and inside her panties. Her hand was working furiously on her pussy, and right after I came a second time, she stopped and looked behind her. She took her hand out of her panties and pulled her shirt together. It looked like she said something to someone, then turned back and stood there looking out the window. I saw fat ass Tom pass by and hated him for interrupting her session, and intruding on my jerk off moment. Still, I had the feeling there would be more so I vowed to be patient, and went about my day. For the next nine months or so that's how it went. At least three times a week she would be in the window, daydreaming, half dressed, and more often than not masturbating in one form or another. I never saw her pussy naked, but she had her hand in those panties so many times, and watching her tease herself or rub herself was almost more that my young heart could take. I would have died happy from an orgasm while watching her finger her pussy and play with her beautiful tits. My only regret would have been not sampling them in the flesh myself. I doubted that would ever happen and was content with the jerk off sessions and my own live home movie right outside my window. Mrs. A had a birthday party for me when I turned 20. She knew the situation with my mom and we just had a few friends over and a cake. It was nice and she was especially nice to me that day. Hugging me quite a few times and kissing me on the cheek, saying how she watched me sprout up to be a strapping young man in the last 2 years. I loved every minute of it and hugged her back every time, running my hands up and down her back and touching her as much as I possibly could at every opportunity. I felt bold after the first couple of hugs, and let my hand go lower down her back than I should have, but I didn't care. I wanted to see what I could get away with. One time I touched the tops of her firm ass cheeks and she didn't stop me, so by the last hug of the day my hands were halfway down her ass and she never said a word or stopped me. Beth on the other hand was too much. She would not stop touching me all day. She pestered me the whole time I was there. "Do you want a drink? Do you want more cake? Can I get you anything?" "No, no, and no!" I replied every time. What happened next was unbelievable. She stopped me in the hallway as I came out of the bathroom, where no one could see us, and she grabbed my cock and squeezed it, saying "I know your Girlfriend isn't giving you what you need. I'll suck your cock and even let you cum in my mouth, what do you say to that pretty boy?" I was tempted, what horny young guy wouldn't be? Believe me, if she wasn't so fat and dumpy looking I might have taken her up on it. But I just couldn't go for it. I replied "I really love Cathy and she and I will do everything when we get married." Hey, it was all I could think of to tell her at the time. She laughed and said "Any time you want me, just come over." "Thanks for the offer," I said, and went back to the party. I tried to avoid her and looking back, I was actually kind of rude to her the rest of the day. She ended up going to her room and staying there. I didn't think anything of it. A few days later Mrs. A. called and asked if I could stop by. I said I would and headed on over to her house. My mind was racing and I was wondering on the way over if it might have to do with the party, particularly how my hands were all over her ass. It had to do with the party alright. She was disappointed with me for upsetting Beth. Turns out Beth had spent the rest of the day in her room crying and all she would say about it was, "Danny is an asshole and I hate him and never want to see him in this house again." Mrs. A. then asked me to explain why Beth was saying that and what did I do to cause it. "I didn't do anything Mrs. A.," I explained. "I don't know why she is saying that." I certainly didn't want to tell her what Beth said to me, so I sat there, saying nothing. She sat and stared at me as well, waiting. "Look," I said, "it's uncomfortable to talk about. All I will say is I didn't do or say anything wrong." She glared at me and said, "Danny, that's not going to cut it, and you will not leave here until I get an explanation." "You know how she's always throwing herself at me" I pleaded. "All I did was refuse her and that's why she is mad at me now." She demanded an explanation. "Refuse her how? I want to know exactly what was said between you two." So I told her verbatim what was said between us, and how Beth grabbed my cock when she said what she said to me. She sat there looking at me for a while and said, "this is my fault." "How is it your fault?" I asked. "Now I want an explanation." Mrs. A told me Beth said she really liked me a lot and she didn't know what to do. So she told Beth to let me know and just "go for it" and see what happens. She added, "I didn't expect her to say or do THAT!" She then explained why she told Beth, " just go for it." She said she had a cancer scare almost a year ago. Doctors thought there was something in her breast. It turns out it was nothing, but she was so scared until she found out for sure. Then seeing Beth so sad and wondering if she herself may one day have breast cancer, she told her if she wants something to just go for it. She sat there looking so sad. I moved my chair closer to hers and said "What about you Cindy?" It was the first time I called her by her first name, and she was a little shocked. "What do you mean?" she asked me. "I mean why don't you just go for it," I said. She sighed, and then replied, "It's pretty much too late for me, I'm 50 now, stuck in my marriage, and just letting it take its course. What else is there for me to do now?" A little voice inside me said take control of this situation and use it to your advantage. So I did. I looked in her eyes and said "You know you want me more than Beth does, don't you?" Obsessed with Mrs. A Ch. 02 As I stood there with my cock hanging out of my fly, staring at her beautiful tits and watching her rub her pussy, I wanted to pinch myself to make sure this was really happening. I had been obsessed with this woman, my neighbor, my friends' mom, Cindy Ames, for two years. She had just finished giving me the most amazing blow job I may ever receive, and now it was my turn to have this beautiful sexy mature woman, and I planned on making it just as good for her as that blowjob was for me. I took my time as I kicked off my shoes and slid my jeans down, enjoying her show as she writhed on the couch. "Play with your tits too," I said as I slowly slipped my shirt up over my head. I watched her left hand cup her breast and squeeze it, then pinch and twist her nipple as it hardened quickly from her touch. She moved to her other breast as her right hand continued moving under her panties, and I could tell she was fingering herself now as I knelt on the floor and got between her legs. Spreading her legs wider, I reached up and grabbed both tits and massaged them gently, causing her to moan and close her eyes. I thought of all the times I had watcher her in her window, playing with them and teasing me, and they felt better than I had imagined they would. Her nipples were nice and hard and I rolled them between my thumb and finger, then leaned forward and sucked on first one nipple, then the other. She moaned louder and grabbed my head in her hands, holding it as I sucked back and forth, kissing and licking every inch of her nice soft tits. "Oh yes," she moaned, "suck them for me, that's it, oh that feels so good Danny, don't stop." When I squeezed both of them together and sucked both nipples at the same time, she grabbed my head so tight I thought she would rip my hair out. Slowly I kissed my way down her belly, putting my hands on her silky smooth thighs, and rubbing them as I pushed her legs as wide apart as they would go. I kissed her pussy over her panties, looking up to see her smiling down at me. I grinned at her, and she lifted her hips as I slid her sexy panties down her legs and off. "Now it's your turn," I said with a wicked grin. Her pussy was neatly trimmed and shaved nice and low at the top. I took my time kissing and licking her inner thighs, from one side to the other, licking so close to her pussy but not touching it. Not yet. I wanted to tease her like she had teased me for ten long months. I wasn't going to tease her that long, but I was going to make her crazy until she begged me to lick her hot pussy. She would shiver every time I came close to it, and groan when I switched to her other thigh. It didn't take long. After a few minutes she grabbed my head and made me look up at her. As I smiled at her with as innocent a look as I could muster at the time, she said "OK, I know you're teasing me, now please lick my pussy before I scream." As she pulled my head in to her crotch, I slipped my tongue between her lips and gave her pussy a long lick from bottom to top, teased her clit when I reached it, sucked on it hard, then pulled my head back and said, "like that?" "Yesss," she said, "exactly like that. Now lick my pussy and don't stop until I cum, and that's not going to take long Honey. My pussy is so hot and wet from sucking your cock. I need to cum so badly, so get to work and make it happen." Figuring I teased her long enough, I dove right in did as she asked, spreading her lips with my fingers as I licked and teased her clit. I lapped at her pussy, licking and kissing it as she moaned and squirmed all over the couch. Her pussy was wet and juicy and tasted like heaven. When I teased her clit making circles around and around it with my tongue, she grabbed my head and held it there. "Yes, right there," she moaned. "Keep doing that and don't stop Baby, you're going to make me cum." I kept my tongue there and made circles as fast as I could as she started to moan and whimper, holding my head tight. Sensing she was close to orgasm, I slipped my middle finger in her pussy, causing her to gasp and moan louder. "Oh God, yes, that's it, do that," she cried out, as I continued with my circular assault on her clit. I added my index finger to her pussy, fucking her with two fingers, and she screamed, "I'm cumming, yes, don't stop, fuck it, lick it, oh God yes, here I cum." She came violently, holding my head tight in her crotch. She held me so tight I had to stop licking her clit and sucked on it, hard. My fingers were thrusting in and out of her and she was screaming "yes, yes, yes," over and over. She let go of my head, and lay there purring like a kitten as I watched her. She smiled at me and said, "I needed that real bad Danny, and now I need you to fuck me just as bad. Would you like to fuck me right here, or do you have somewhere else in mind?" "Upstairs, your bedroom," I said. "I've watched you so many times in that room and that's where I want to fuck you first." "First?" She said. "Does that mean you want to fuck me a second time somewhere else?" "I want to fuck you many times Cindy, in every room in this house would work for me." "That sounds like a plan to me Danny. One condition though, I want more of that dirty talk I heard while I was sucking your cock. OK," she said as she got up and started up the stairs. Following her up the stairs and playing with her ass, I said, "Of course Mrs. A, I'll fuck your sweet pussy with my hard cock and talk as dirty as you want." Entering her bedroom, she reached back and grabbed my cock, walking over to her bed and pulling me behind her like I was on a leash. She turned around and dropped to her knees, stroking my cock and looking up at me. "And stop the Mrs. A. stuff Danny; you call me Cindy when you fuck me." "Whatever you say Cindy, now suck my cock so I can fuck you," I said and smiled at her. She winked as she stroked my cock, and then sucked it. It didn't take long to get it nice and hard. I had been fantasizing about this moment for a long time and now I was going to live it. It was hard as stone now and all I wanted to do was fuck her. I stood her up and kissed her, sticking my tongue in her mouth and my finger in her pussy. She moaned and sucked my tongue as I thrust my finger in and out of her pussy. Then I reached behind her with both hands and squeezed her ass cheeks, letting my cock slide between her thighs. She squeezed her thighs on my cock as we took turns sucking each others' tongues. It was a long wet sloppy kiss, and we both got very turned on and excited by it. Turning her around, I stepped behind her and grabbed my cock, rubbing it around her pussy lips, teasing her with the head. She leaned forward on the bed and spread her legs a little, and I put the head of my cock in her pussy and pushed it in. She cried out, "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck my pussy Danny," as I started to slide my cock in and out of her. "Does that feel good Cindy, you like that hard cock deep in your pussy?" "Oh yes, I love it, fuck me, fuck me good and hard, I need it Danny, fuck me." "Your fucking pussy is so hot, so wet. I love feeling my cock deep inside you" I said as I held on to her hips and fucked her. My cock was sliding in and out, slow and steady. She was moaning and pushing her ass back at me as I reached under her and grabbed her tits, squeezing them and holding them as I continued to fuck her pussy. "Oh God," she moaned, "pinch my nipples, hard, harder, fuck me Danny." I pinched her nipples as I fucked her harder, my hips slapping off her thighs as I grunted and moaned. "Damn this feel so fucking good Cindy, fuck my cock, your pussy is so tight and hot and wet." I slapped her ass cheek hard and she cried out, "Yes, spank my ass Danny, spank me hard." I alternated slapping her ass cheeks as I fucked her and she grabbed a pillow, burying her face in it and screaming as I fucked her and spanked her sexy ass. I pulled my cock out and flipped her over on her back, then pulled her to the edge of the bed and spread her legs, sticking my cock in her and thrusting it in her hard and deep. She grabbed her legs and pulled them back, spreading them wide as I fucked her with long deep strokes. "That's it, spread them for me you sexy mother fucker, spread your legs and let me fuck your hot wet pussy," I said as she held eye contact with me. "Oh yes, fuck my pussy Danny, fuck my horny hungry pussy, talk dirty Baby, I love it, fuck me harder" she growled. I grabbed her legs and lifted them up against my chest, pulling her to me and fucking her harder and faster. My cock was like a piston, driving in and out of her as fast and as hard as I could fuck her. "You love my cock in your pussy don't you," I taunted. "You love this cock in your mouth, in your pussy, you love to be fucked. I'll fuck your pussy Baby, I'll fuck your mouth, anything you want," I continued, saying every dirty thing I could think of. The dirtier I talked the hotter she got. I was fucking her fast and hard and told her I was going to cum soon. "You're going to cum all over my face and my tits Danny, that's what I want," she hissed as I continued to fuck her, my cock throbbing and aching to cum. "Don't cum in me Danny, I want it on me, do you understand Danny, all over my face, all over my tits, I want to watch you jerk off and cum all over me." "Oh yes, I understand," I said as I was panting and holding her legs tight, fucking her pussy furiously, trying to hold back as long as I could before pulling it out to cum all over her like she wanted. "Are you ready for it Cindy, are you ready for me to shoot my hot fucking load all over your pretty face," I teased as I fucked her. "Yes, yes, shoot your hot cum all over my face, I want to feel it all over me," she cried as I pulled my cock out of her pussy and she jumped up off the bed and got on her knees in front of me. "Stroke it Baby, jerk that cock off and cum on me" she moaned as she hungrily licked her lips and watched my hand stroking my cock back and forth in her face. I was stroking it rapidly and ready to unload. I grabbed her by the hair and growled, "Here I cum Baby, get ready for my hot fucking cum." I continued to jerk off as cum started to shoot out of my cock. I squeezed it as spurt after spurt of hot spunk splattered all over her face. It hit her in the eye, on her forehead, across her cheeks. Another shot hit her mouth and she licked it from her lips. She moaned and grabbed my cock in her hand, squeezing it and rubbing it all over her face and around her mouth. Gobs of cum dripped off her face and fell on her chest. She used the head of my cock to rub it all over her tits and nipples, spreading that creamy white jizz all over them. I was moaning and smiling down at her. I was amazed at this incredible woman. She loved cock and knew what to do with it. When she looked up and saw me staring at her in awe, she smiled and sucked the head of my cock in her mouth. She let it out of her mouth with a pop and smiled at me again. "We need to take a nap and get some rest Danny," she said with an evil grin. "We have the rest of the weekend, and a lot of rooms to fuck in yet." As she kissed and licked my cock, she said, "And Danny, just so you know, you have one more hole in me to fuck, and I really like it dirty when I get it in the ass..." Obsessed with Mrs. A She just stared at me without answering, but never dropped her gaze from my eyes. "You know I've been watching you, don't you?" I asked her, still not sure if she did or not. Again she did not reply. "You know how much I enjoyed those shows you put on for me three or four times a week for the past 10 months too," I said. "Don't you Cindy?" Still she sat there, staring at me, and a tiny little smile started to show, and I knew I was right. "I had a feeling you saw me when you opened those blinds that first time," I confessed. "You pretended you didn't, but now I know you did, and you have been teasing me with your little shows for 10 whole months!" I exclaimed. She smiled but said nothing. I looked around the living room and asked, "Where is everyone?" Without breaking eye contact she replied, "Sam is away for the weekend, and I made Tom take Beth to New York for a shopping spree, to make her feel better." I felt like I was in a dream and just sat there staring at her as well. "Do you know what you're getting in to?" I asked. "Hopefully those pants," she replied. "And soon." Now it was my turn to smile. I stood up from the couch and stepped in front of her, and slowly started to unzip my pants. I watched her watch my hands, and reached inside my zipper and pulled my cock out. It was semi-erect and I let it hang there as she stared at it. She never took her eyes off my cock as I grabbed it and slowly started to stroke it. I grinned and said "Who's being teased now?" She looked up in my eyes and I will never forget what she said. As she reached out to take my cock in her hand, she said, "I am so hungry for a hard cock, and I am going to let you fuck me every which way but loose this weekend, so I hope you're ready for me." She stroked my cock back and forth, feeling it grow in her hand. I watched as she licked her lips and jerked me off a little faster. I moaned and said, "Oh yes, that's it, get it nice and hard and I'll start by fucking your hot mouth." She let out a moan that let me know that was just what she wanted to hear, and she leaned in and swallowed my cock right down her throat. She took the full length of it and pressed her nose in to my belly, moaning as she tried to take it deeper. I gasped and cried out, "Oh my God that is fucking hot," as I grabbed her hair and tried to push it further down her throat, even though it was balls deep already. I literally growled and said, "suck my fucking cock," and she moaned even louder. I held her head tight with my cock lodged in her throat as she moaned her approval, then I slowly pulled it all the way out until just the head was in her mouth, then thrust it back in all the way. She whimpered and grabbed her tit and squeezed it hard, pinching her nipple as I started to glide my cock in and out of her mouth. "Oh yes, suck my fucking cock, you don't know how many times I've thought of this, oh yeah, I can't believe I am fucking your mouth." The dirtier I talked the hotter she got, and she sucked my cock like it was the last cock on earth. She was sucking and slurping and would let it come out of her mouth for a few seconds so she could jerk it off, then suck it right back in her mouth and deep throat it as she moaned louder and grabbed my ass cheeks, trying to pull me deeper. I felt like I was going to cum, so I grabbed her head in both hands and held it tight as I slowed my pace, sliding my cock in and out of her mouth but not down her throat. As I fucked her mouth nice and slow I said "Rub your clit for me, go on baby, that's it, now stick your finger in your pussy," which she quickly did, not needing much encouragement at all. I continued to slowly fuck her face as she moaned and rubbed her pussy while slobbering all over my hard cock. "Put your finger in your pussy baby, nice and deep, then let me taste it," I instructed her. She stuck her middle finger deep in her pussy, then pulled it out and reached up to my mouth. I sucked her finger in my mouth, tasting her sweet pussy juice, and it was my turn to moan again. That was the best thing I had ever tasted in my life so far, and I knew I was hooked. I sucked her finger like she sucked my cock, and I started to thrust faster, feeling the pressure building up in my balls. She started rubbing her clit and finger fucking her pussy, knowing I was on the verge of cumming. I grunted and held on to her head with both hands, fucking her mouth faster and faster now as the words flew out of my mouth. . "Oh god yes, suck it, suck my fucking cock, mmmmmmm......oh baby, I'm going to cum soon, you know you want my hot cum....oh yes.....suck it baby, I want you to suck me dry." She took my cock out of her mouth and as she jerked it off she looked up and said "you cum in my mouth honey, fill me with your hot cum, I need it so badly baby, cum for me, do it now," and with that she sunk her mouth back on my cock and sucked it for all she was worth, and at this point, she was worth millions to me. I fucked her mouth like a wild man and felt the cum building up, ready to explode. I wanted this to last forever, but knew it wouldn't. I was going to cum, and I was going to cum now! "Here I cum baby, suck it, yesss, suck my fucking cock, oh man, I'm cumming, oh baby, yes, swallow my load, ah yesss!" She sucked me dry. When I started to cum she grabbed both my hips and pulled me as deep as she could in her mouth. My cock was buried and my juice was shooting out of it right down her throat. Spurt after spurt of hot spunk, shooting in her mouth, and she kept on sucking and swallowing until I could cum no more. I was weak in the knees and still she sucked me, squeezing my shaft and milking every last drop out of it. When she finally let me slip from her mouth, she kissed the head, then licked the shaft all up and down, running her tongue all over every inch of my cock. I stared at her in amazement as she rubbed the head on her tongue, then kissed it again and smiled up at me. She lay back on the couch as she unbuttoned her blouse, then spread it open and showed me those amazing tits for the first time, in person, then let her hand slide down to her panty clad pussy. As her hand slipped inside her panties, she said "Is it my turn now?" I smiled at her and said, "Baby, this is going to be one wild weekend..."