0 comments/ 111991 views/ 2 favorites Mistletoe Lane Ch. 01 By: dazedandconfusedintx It started out like any other fall day. I went to school and came straight home to take care of my little brother. It was my senior year and I was anxious to graduate, but I was not anxious to leave home and go off to college. It's not that I was scared, not that at all. The reason I didn't want to leave was that I loved being around the women of my neighborhood. Our family lived on a nice, shady street in a quiet suburb. It was the kind of neighborhood that attracted yuppie families with some money. Good looking yuppie families with some money I should say. The ladies that lived on my street were gorgeous. There were at least 5 beautiful women on my street alone. They all had young children, and their husbands were always at work, often on long business trips. I couldn't imagine leaving these women alone like they did, but I was glad. Being the only eighteen year old male on the street certainly had its advantages. I made decent money mowing their yards and babysitting their children. The kids loved having me around, and I think their moms did too. They were always inviting me over for lunch or a cold drink on a hot day. All of the women were active: they played tennis, jogged, or played golf, which kept them in shape. They had a lot of free time on their hands. And they were always giving me compliments: how smart I was, how good I was with kids, how good looking I was. And I ate it up! On this particular day I was over at one of my neighbor's. The lady of the house was Grace, a tall, blonde, leggy woman with a great smile. Grace, myself, my little brother and Grace's son were outside playing basketball. After a few hours, it was time for me to leave. Grace pulled me aside and said, "Have you heard about the burglar that has been breaking into houses in the area?" I told her I had not heard of any such news. Grace explained she was scared to stay alone since her husband was out of town on business. She asked if I wouldn't mind spending the night. I told her I would be happy to help in any way I could. My brother and I returned home for dinner. I explained to my parents that Grace and her kids were scared to stay alone and that I wanted to stay over at their house. My parents approved and I packed a few things to take over. As I walked back to Grace's I began to envision scenarios with the hot, lonely mom I was about to be alone with. My cock grew hard just thinking about the possibilities. When I arrived at Grace's she opened the door for me with a smile, and told me how grateful she was I was spending the night. She was wearing a white terrycloth robe, and I guessed by her wet hair that she had recently showered. She smelled wonderful, and looked even better. I put my overnight bag in the guest room, which was next door to Grace's bedroom. The kids were already in bed, and Grace and I were alone. "Thanks for staying over, I was so scared!" Grace said. "No problem, it is my pleasure." I replied. Grace said that she was tired and was ready for bed. I told her I was also sleepy and had to get up early for school. I told her I would check all the doors to make sure they were locked and then come and tuck her in. I checked the front and back doors, locking them, and turning out all the lights. I walked down the hall to Grace's room. She had a bedside lamp on, and she was under the covers of her bed. She smiled at me, as I turned off the lamp. The only light in the room was from the moon. I gazed at Grace as she lay on her bed. I leaned over her, smelling her perfume. I asked if she was ok, she said, "I'm soooo glad you are here." I leaned in closer and kissed her on the cheek. She turned her head so our lips met. We lightly kissed, her lips soft and wet. Our lips parted, as our kiss became more intense. Our tongues met, and Grace let out a soft moan. My dick began to twitch and get hard. I slid one hand behind her head and my other hand went around her waist. I pulled the covers back, revealing Grace's nightgown. It was white silk with lace trim, and looked great on her. I broke our kiss, and looked down at Grace. She longingly returned my gaze. I took my shirt off, as her hands rubbed my chest. I leaned back over her, and began to kiss her neck, which was greeted with more moaning. I nibbled her ear, and sucked her ear lobe. She dug her fingernails into my back, and moaned even louder. I ran my tongue down her neck to the top of her chest. Then teasingly, I licked slowly down her cleavage. I slid the straps of her nightgown off her shoulders, and cupped one of her breasts. Suddenly she pushed me off her, and got on top of me. She pulled the nightgown over her head, exposing her firm tits. Her nipples her hard and begged to be sucked. I shoved my face between her tits, licking and sucking. As I sucked her nipples, she reached down and grabbed my swollen cock through my shorts. She squeezed it a few times, and then quickly pulled my shorts and boxers down. My hard dick sprang up in front of her, and she grabbed it and began stoking it. Grace said, "Jason, I have been wanting you for a long time." I echoed that sentiment, and softly lowered her to the bed. She lay there, in the moonlight, softly panting. I reached for her beautiful tits, as I slid my tongue down her stomach. I could feel her skin quivering in anticipation, as I moved my tongue down farther, teasingly licking her belly button, before moving down to her warm, wet pussy. I licked her clit, as my nose became buried in her neatly trimmed, blonde pubic hair. Her hips bucked as I licked and sucked her clit. My hands were rubbing and squeezing her tits, as her pussy became wetter by the second. I slid my tongue down and parted her sweet pussy lips, sticking my tongue inside her. I tongue-fucked her, slow at first, then speeding up, as she moaned and gyrated under me. She grabbed my head, shoving my face hard against her pussy, as she stifled a scream. Her legs began to shake, as I pushed her over the edge to orgasm. I slowly licked her pussy, tasting her cum, and then licked my way back up her stomach, circling her nipples, and then kissing her again on the mouth. She hugged me tight and thanked me for making her cum. "My husband hasn't been able to do that for awhile," she said sadly. I told her I was more than willing to help out in that area any time she wanted. She smiled and said, "Well how about right now? Except this time, I want you to make me cum with this rock hard dick." She grabbed my cock, and slid down so that her head was between my legs. I lay back, but watched as she slowly slid her tongue up and down my shaft, lightly touching me, making me quiver. Grace then kissed the head of my cock, smiled at me, and then opened her mouth to devour my dick. She took almost all of it inside her pretty mouth, and then slowly began sucking it, slowly going up and down on my cock. The feeling was incredible. My mind began flashing back to all those times I had wanted this to happen: all the flirting, all the times I had seen Grace in her bikini at the local pool, all the times I had laid awake at night jerking off to the thought of Grace sucking my dick. And now it was actually happening. Grace quickened her sucking, gently playing with my balls as she slurped my cock. I felt my cum rising. This was just too much to take. I quietly warned Grace that I was going to cum. She only moaned and began to suck faster. I felt the orgasm coming, as I shot a huge load of cum into her mouth. She continued to suck, as my legs shook, she took every drop of my hot cum. When I was finished cumming, she licked my dick clean, and then collapsed next to me, smiling. "That was the best blowjob I ever had, Grace, I'm not kidding." "I'm glad you liked it, Jason" she replied. We lay there panting, sweaty, and totally relaxed. I found myself nodding off to sleep, as we lay there, each one stroking the other's chest. She began rubbing my nipples, then slid her hand down my stomach, and then reached for my dick again. This immediately woke me up, and I began squeezing her tits, and sucking her neck. My cock quickly hardened again, and I slid my hand between her legs, finding her pussy wet again. I rubbed her pussy lips with my fingers, then parted them and inserted my middle finger. She gasped with pleasure, and I quietly reminded her to not be too loud, as we did not want to wake the kids sleeping upstairs. I nibbled her earlobe, and then stuck my tongue in her ear. She squeezed my dick hard, and whispered, "I want you to fuck me, I want you to stick your dick inside me and make me cum." I got on top of her, and began to rub the head of my swollen dick on her clit and pussy lips. She moaned, and whispered, "Yeah, stick that dick in me, fuck me good." I slowly slid my dick inside her, all the way in, as her pussy muscles squeezed my cock. She was so tight, and wet, and hot. I began to slide my dick in and out, slow at first, then faster, as Grace dug her fingernails into my back, then grabbed my ass cheeks and squeezed hard. My cock was so hard; I thought it was going to explode, as I fucked my hot, older, married neighbor. We kissed passionately as my cock grinded in her pussy. I pinched her nipples, and quickened my thrusts. We looked into each other's eyes, as I slammed my cock inside her. We both tried to keep quiet, moaning and grunting none the less. Once again I could feel the cum building inside me, and knew it wouldn't be long before I climaxed again. I quietly told Grace I was going to cum again, and she said "I am too! Let's cum together baby." I quickened my thrusts, just as Grace was moaning louder squeezing me tight. I shot another huge load of cum, this time inside the walls of her sweet pussy, as she came herself. Her pussy muscles clenched my dick, squeezing every drop of cum from my cock. I collapsed on top of her, both of us panting and shaking. We lay like that for a few minutes, then she kissed me and said "Thank you." I looked at her and replied, "No, thank you Grace. I have had a crush on you for as long as I can remember." She said, "You know we can't tell anyone about this." I said "I know; it will be our little secret." She smiled, grabbed my dick again and whispered, "You mean our big secret...." The End Mistletoe Lane Ch. 02 When I was in high school, we lived on a quiet street in the suburbs called Mistletoe Lane. It was a cul-de-sac with about 15 houses, all of them occupied by white, yuppie families with multiple kids. Most of the wives were in their mid-thirties, and were very attractive. Most of their husbands were salesmen or corporate types who worked long hours and were frequently out of town on business. As a senior in high school who had recently turned 18, I really enjoyed spending time with these hot, sexy older women. I was very attracted to most of the women on our street, and tried every excuse I could think of to be at their houses when their husbands were gone. All of the adults on our street thought I was very responsible and mature for my age, and they had no trouble with me babysitting their kids and mowing their yards. I loved the money I received for these chores, but more importantly I liked being around the women of Mistletoe Lane. One hot summer day, I was outside throwing a football to my little brother in our front yard. Our neighbor, Denise, came outside wearing short, white shorts and a light green tank top. Her skin had a dark tan from hours of sunbathing in her backyard. She looked great, as she herded her three small children out of the house. "You kids need to play outside, it is too nice to be cooped up in the house all day," she said to them. The kids ran over to our yard, and began playing with the toys scattered about. Denise walked over and said hello to me. I smiled at her, returned her hello, and tried not to stare at her long, tanned legs or her huge tits struggling to stay inside her small tank top. She had brown hair, highlighted blonde from the summer sun, and looked delicious. My brother had dropped the football, and was now playing in the dirt with Denise's children. Denise grabbed my arm and asked me to come inside with her. "I want to show you this new video game the kids got, it's upstairs." I agreed, wondering why this mother of three would want to play video games with me. As she gently pulled me towards her house, she told the children "Y'all play in the front yard. Do not leave the yard, and do not come inside this house. Do you understand?" They all nodded in unison, including my brother, as we entered Denise's house and she locked the door. Denise pulled me up the stairs. I watched her nice ass and legs as we climbed the stairs, and then entered the game room. She went to the window, which faced the front yard, and opened it. "This way we can hear the kids if they need something," she quietly said. I asked her what game she wanted to show me, as I sat down on the couch. Denise slowly walked towards me, smiling coyly at me. "I don't want to show you any game, Jason. That was just an excuse to get you upstairs with me." She walked to me, then got down on her knees in front of me, the smile never leaving her face. I opened my mouth to say something, surprised at her actions, but she only said "Shush." She spread my legs, and began to rub the inside of my thighs. She slid a hand up my shorts and grabbed my now hardening cock. I quivered at her sudden touch, and then relaxed as I realized this sexy, married older woman wanted my cock. Denise slowly pulled my shorts and underwear down my legs, exposing my now rock hard dick. I whispered to Denise, "But what about the kids? They are right outside." Denise replied "They will stay in the front yard, and the door is locked. They think we are playing video games, we have some time, all to ourselves." She began to slowly stroke my throbbing cock, smiling at me. I couldn't think of what to say. I certainly liked Denise jerking me off; I was just surprised by her behavior. She had never shown any interest in me, despite my constant smiling and staring at her whenever she was around. I said to Denise, innocently "But I don't have a condom with me." Denise just smiled and said, "Don't worry about that, we won't need one." She brought her face closer to my dick, and whispered "My husband is always out of town, and I just wanted some dick. I just want to suck your cock, Jason, is that ok with you?" I nodded my approval, still a little in shock. Denise closed her eyes as she began to lick my cock. She circled the head, flicking it with her tongue, and then slid her tongue up and down the shaft. She cupped my balls, taking them into her mouth. She looked up at me as she hummed, my balls vibrating inside her pretty mouth. I moaned, my eyes rolling back inside my head, as she removed my balls from her mouth. She laughed, and then wrapped her lips around my dick, taking it all down her throat, making her gag. She removed my cock from her mouth, a stream of saliva running out of her mouth and landing on my swollen dick. She quickly licked it up, and began jerking me off quickly, as she smiled sexily at me. "You like that, Jason? You like me sucking you off?" she asked quietly. I moaned "Yes Denise, I love it." I grabbed her head and guided it towards my dick, wanting her to keep sucking me. She hungrily took my cock back into her mouth, sucking me hard and fast. As I looked down I could see her huge tits shaking under her tank top, her hard nipples straining the fabric. I grabbed her hair with both hands, and proceeded to fuck her pretty face. She moaned and gagged as my cock slammed the back of her throat repeatedly. I let go of her, so she could come up for air. She smiled and laughed a little, obviously liking it rough. Denise then grabbed my cock again and said, "Come on Jason, give me that young cum. I want it now!" She jerked my cock, her hand sliding up and down my shaft with lightning speed. She jammed her mouth down on it, her lips wrapping around the head of my cock, as she began to suck me off again. I could feel the cum building inside me, and knew I wouldn't last much longer. Denise knew it too, and she quickened her sucking, watching me as I watched her. Suddenly I began to cum, shooting a huge load of sperm inside Denise's mouth. She eagerly continued to suck, moaning her approval and swallowing every drop. She sucked until there was nothing left, and then licked my dick clean. Denise smiled at me as she pulled my shorts back up. "Thank you, Jason, I needed that." I told her I needed it more than she did. Denise threw her head back and laughed, and pulled me back downstairs. As I left her house, she said loudly so the kids would hear, "Thanks for playing video games with me, Jason." I gave her a smile and a wink as I left, hoping this wouldn't be the only time I got to play with her. The End Mistletoe Lane Ch. 03 Chapter 3: Barbara When I was in high school, we lived on a quiet street in the suburbs called Mistletoe Lane. It was a cul-de-sac with about 15 houses, all of them occupied by white, yuppie families with multiple kids. Most of the wives were in their mid-thirties, and were very attractive. Most of their husbands were salesmen or corporate types who worked long hours and were frequently out of town on business. As a senior in high school who had recently turned 18, I really enjoyed spending time with these hot, sexy older women. I was very attracted to most of the women on our street, and tried every excuse I could think of to be at their houses when their husbands were gone. All of the adults on our street thought I was very responsible and mature for my age, and they had no trouble with me babysitting their kids and mowing their yards. I loved the money I received for these chores, but more importantly I liked being around the women of Mistletoe Lane. * One afternoon I was reading when there was a knock on the door. I answered it to find our neighbor from across the street, Barbie. She was a good-looking brunette, who was tall and thin and dressed very conservatively. While Barbie was attractive, she was not beautiful, and I had not had any fantasies about her. That was about to change. "Hi Jason, I was wondering if you could baby-sit for me tonight, I have an art class, and my husband is out of town. It would only be for a few hours," she said. "Sure Barbie, as long as I can get some studying done, I have a test tomorrow." "No problem, Jason, just bring your books over. Natalie will go to bed around 7 o'clock, and you can study in peace and quiet after that." she replied. I told her that sounded good, and let her know I would be over around six that evening. She thanked me and walked back to her house. As she left, I watched her walk, thinking to myself 'Why have I not fantasized about her?' At six I arrived at Barbie's house, school books in tow. Barbie thanked me again for babysitting, and showed me where everything was located. Natalie, her five-year-old, was already yawning, and would be going to bed soon. Barbie said goodbye to Natalie, and told me she would be back around eight. We watched her leave, and then I put Natalie to bed, so I could get some studying done. Around 7:45 Barbie returned, just as I was finishing up my studying. "Hi Jason" she said. "Hi Barbie. How was the class?" I asked. "Great, I really love learning to paint. How was Natalie?" she asked. "Not a problem, she didn't make a peep after I put her to bed." "That's good, I'm glad you could get some studying done. Jason, could you stick around a little while longer? I want to take a shower. Could you stay until I am finished and listen for Natalie in case she wakes up?" A million dirty thoughts quickly flew through my head. I was really becoming attracted to Barbie, even though I had never really thought about her before. The idea of her taking a shower made my cock twitch inside my shorts. "Sure Barbie, go ahead, take your time." I replied. With that Barbie headed to the master bedroom. I sat down on the couch, trying to relax, though my cock was getting hard quickly. I heard the water begin to run in the bathroom. After a few minutes, the water stopped and she called to me. "Jason, would you come in here please?" Trying to contain my erection, and not knowing what to expect, I walked towards the bedroom. Sitting on the huge king-size bed, in the candle-lit master bedroom, was Barbie. She was wearing a black lace bra with matching panties, and black thigh-high hose. She smiled at me, and motioned with her finger for me to come to her. By now my cock was hard as a rock, and bulging against my shorts. I couldn't believe what I was seeing! This conservative, middle-aged mom was almost naked and wanting me to come to her! I quickly walked to the side of the bed. "Now Jason, my husband is out of town on business, and will be gone for several days. I need someone to keep me company." Barbie began to rub my leg with one hand and rub my chest with the other. "It will be our little secret, ok?" she asked. I nodded, and leaned in close to her, smelling her perfume. I kissed her lips. She hungrily kissed me back, shoving her tongue inside my mouth. I returned her passionate kiss, and climbed on top of her, my hard on poking her in the stomach through my shorts. I cupped one of her tits, which were small by perky. She gasped as I did that and pushed herself into me. I quickly unfastened her bra, as we continued to kiss, our tongues probing each other's mouths. I wanted to suck her perky small tits, so I slid my tongue down to her neck, then down her chest to her left breast. Her nipples were a light pink color, and stood at attention. I put the whole thing in my mouth, my tongue darting quickly around it, as I sucked her nipple. She moaned, running her fingers through my hair, saying: "Yeah suck my tits, suck them good." Barbie was really getting me worked up, and I guess I was doing the same to her. We were breathing hard, our hands and tongues exploring each other. I slid my tongue down to her stomach, which was flat and tone from hours of aerobics classes. I reached her black lace panties, and teasingly licked them. She begged me to take them off, and I quickly obliged, pulling them down and off her legs. I decided to leave her hose on, as I have always been a sucker for thigh-high hose. I looked at her beautiful pussy as she spread her legs. It was shaved around the lips with just a small tuff of reddish-brown pubic hair above her clit. She began to rub her pussy lips with her fingers, inviting me to have a taste. I lowered my head, taking in the aroma of her hot, wet pussy, before spreading her lips and sticking my tongue in as far as I could. Barbie moaned in ecstasy, arching her back and squeezing her tits together. I stuck my tongue in and out, licking her juices. I rubbed her pussy lips with my fingers, and then sucked on her clit. With one finger I began rubbing the outside of her asshole, which she seemed to like, because she grabbed my hand and shoved my finger inside her tight, little asshole. I began finger-fucking her pussy and ass, while I sucked her clit. Barbie was moaning and gyrating, when she suddenly cried out "I'm cumming!!!" I continued to finger her quickly as she came, then slowed down and kissed my way back up her stomach, to her tits, and finally her mouth. I kissed her passionately, and then reminded her "You need to be quiet; Natalie is just down the hall." "Oh shit," she replied. "I forgot, you got me so worked up. Let me go check on her." Barbie grabbed a robe from her closet, and quickly left the room to go check on her daughter. I just laid there with a rock hard dick. After a minute she returned. "She is still fast asleep," she said, taking off the robe and smiling at me. She began to crawl on the bed, towards me and my hard cock. She unfastened my shorts, and pulled them down, then pulled down my boxers. I pulled my shirt off, laying there with my swollen cock standing at attention. Barbie grabbed it, and began stroking it as she licked the tip. My whole body quivered as I watched Barbie play with my dick. She licked the shaft and then my balls. She then put the length of my dick inside her mouth, never taking her eyes off me as she swallowed my engorged cock. I could feel her tickling the shaft with her tongue even as she deep-throated me. She then began to pump my cock with her hand, as she sucked the head. After a few minutes of this, I was about to pop. Sensing this, she stopped, and sat up. "I want you to fuck me Jason, fuck me hard." She then climbed up on top of me, and lowered her beautiful pussy onto my cock. It slid inside her tight, hot snatch, and went all the way inside her. She moaned with pleasure, and began riding my cock, bouncing up and down. I squeezed her perky tits and tweaked her nipples as she rode my hard cock. Her ass cheeks slamming down on my thighs, as my cock went in and out of her. She looked down at me, as she fucked the shit out of me. Sensing my orgasm coming again, I gently pushed her off of me, to give my dick a quick rest. 'I want to fuck you from behind, Barbie." I told her. She quickly got on all fours, spreading her legs to give me access to her hot pussy. "Shove that big cock inside me, Jason." She told me. I got behind her, and teased her by rubbing her pussy lips with the head of my cock. She moaned and begged me to fuck her some more. I slid my still hard cock inside her. She grunted, then reached behind her and stuck her index finger into her asshole. "Fuck me Jason!" she cried out. I began to slam my cock into her pussy, hard and fast. I held her hips with both hands, and slammed her pussy. Sweat dripped from my head as I fucked her furiously. Faster and faster, harder and harder. I felt my cum building inside me, and knew I wouldn't last much longer. I cried out, "I'm gonna cum Barbie!" She quickly turned around and grabbed my dick. Barbie began to pump my hard cock, with her mouth open. "Cum in my mouth Jason. Give me your hot cum!" The cum began to spew out of my cock, hitting her in the mouth and chin. She jerked me off, squeezing every drop of cum, as my whole body shook. I moaned with pleasure as she sucked and licked the remaining cum from my dick. She looked up at me smiling, with cum all over her chin. "I hope you can come over and baby sit again for me next week, Jason." Mistletoe Lane Ch. 04 When I was in high school, we lived on a quiet street in the suburbs called Mistletoe Lane. It was a cul-de-sac with about 15 houses, all of them occupied by white, yuppie families with multiple kids. Most of the wives were in their mid-thirties, and were very attractive. Most of their husbands were salesmen or corporate types who worked long hours and were frequently out of town on business. As a senior in high school who had recently turned 18, I really enjoyed spending time with these hot, sexy older women. I was very attracted to most of the women on our street, and tried every excuse I could think of to be at their houses when their husbands were gone. All of the adults on our street thought I was very responsible and mature for my age, and they had no trouble with me babysitting their kids and mowing their yards. I loved the money I received for these chores, but more importantly I liked being around the women of Mistletoe Lane. * One hot September day I was cutting the lawn of the Robertson house. The Robertson's had two teenage daughters, and I was attracted to the oldest, who was my age. She had long, blonde hair, tanned skin and a pretty face. We flirted a lot, but she had a boyfriend and spent most of her time with him. While she was pretty, she paled in comparison to her mother. Mrs. Robertson, or Laura, was tall and thin, with auburn hair that was curly and fell to her shoulders. She had small, perky tits, and long legs. She was very active, playing tennis at least once a day, usually in the morning while her husband was away at work. On this particular day, she was returning home after her tennis match just as I was finishing the front lawn. She honked and waved as she parked her Volvo. I raised a hand in return, wiped the sweat off my brow, and watched as she got out of the car. She was wearing a white, sleeveless tennis shirt, visor, and pleated, white tennis skirt. Laura ran over to me as I cut the engine on the lawnmower. "Hi Jason!" she said happily. "Hi Laura, how was your tennis match?" I asked. "Great, I won three out of four sets!" she exclaimed. "It is so hot though, I need a cold drink. Can I get you something? You are sweating like crazy out here!" I told her I would love something cold to drink. I followed her inside to the kitchen, watching her smooth, tanned legs as she walked. Her short skirt barely covered her nice ass, no doubt toned from her many hours of tennis each day. "Where are the girls?" I asked, wondering if her daughters were around. I knew her husband was at work, he was always at work. "They are at tennis camp this week, won't be back until Sunday." She replied. "I have the house all to myself." She smiled and winked as she said this, before opening the refrigerator and looking inside. My devilish mind began thinking about this beautiful, sexy tennis mom all alone during the day, while her boring husband was away at work. I watch as she searched the fridge for something to drink. She had beads of sweat dripping down her neck and arms. She took off her visor, and shook her auburn hair. She then brought out a pitcher of lemonade. "Is this ok?" she asked. "Sure, looks good," I answered, though I was not just talking about the lemonade. She filled two glasses with ice, then poured the lemonade, handing me a glass. "Thanks." "You are welcome. You looked so hot out there mowing the yard," she said, as she took a sip of her drink. I took a sip of my own, wondering if she was flirting a little with that comment. I decided to lob one into her court, and see if she returned it. "You look pretty hot yourself right now," I said, looking her in the eyes, as I took another sip. "Well, I go all out when I exercise, I like to work up a good sweat," she coyly said. Laura then fished an ice cube from her glass, and began rubbing her hot skin with it. "Ooh, that feels good," as she rubbed her neck and the top of her chest with the ice cube. Cool water ran down her cleavage, between her tits. She then stuck the ice cube between her lips and sucked it. I set my drink down on the counter, and walked towards her. "Can I help you with that?" I asked. "Sure," she said, and handed me a fresh ice cube. "Turn around," I told her, and she slowly turned around, leaning against the kitchen counter. She held her hair up, so her neck was exposed. I slowly began to rub the ice cube on the back of her neck. She jumped a little, then seemed to relax as her skin became used to the cold ice. Her hot skin quickly melted the ice cube, sending droplets of water racing down her back. I held the ice cube with one hand, and began to slowly massage her shoulder with the other. "Oh yes Jason, that is nice," she said, and at the same time leaned back into me, so that her back and ass were pushing against me. I continued to rub ice all over her neck, which was becoming quite wet, and appeared to be cooling off a bit. I leaned down and licked some of the water off her neck. She purred like a kitten, smiled, and said "Yes, I like that, keep doing that." Putting what was left of the ice cube down, I used both hands to massage her shoulders and upper arms, as I licked and kissed the back and sides of her neck. She became limp in my hands, and I thought she might fall down, but she quickly got her feet back under her, and then pushed her ass into my crotch. My dick had already begun to get hard, and now it was throbbing inside my jeans. I heard Laura moan softly as I nibbled her earlobe. I slid one hand down to her waist, and then reached under her shirt, softly touching her flat stomach. She quivered at my touch, as I slowly reached higher and cupped one of firm tits, which were being held up by a sports bra. She moaned again, so I continued to go farther, not sure how far she would actually let me go. I kept thinking at any minute she would realize what she was doing and tell me to stop. So far that had not happened, so I slipped my hand under her bra, feeling her soft tit and hard nipple. She moaned louder, and pushed her ass harder into my crotch, grinding it against my hard cock. I was feeling really horny by this time. I grabbed both tits, pushing myself against her, and I stuck my tongue in her ear. She continued to moan, but also began whispering my name over and over: "Jason, Jason." I slid one hand down to her ass, and squeezed it. She gasped, then said "Yes, squeeze my ass, squeeze it!" I pulled up her short, pleated tennis skirt, and pulled down her white cotton panties. I slid my hand between her ass cheeks, as my finger tips brushed her pussy lips. Laura then moaned louder, and pushed her pussy against my hand, causing my fingers to slide into her wet snatch. I began to finger fuck her, and she bounced up and down on my fingers, causing her pussy to drip with her juices. She reached behind her and grabbed my cock. She somehow unfastened my belt, and I helped her lower my jeans to the floor, then push my boxers down. My raging hard on sprang up, hitting her in the ass. She grinded against it, and then almost growled: "Put your cock inside me!" I began to rub her wet pussy lips from behind with the engorged head of my cock. I spread her legs a little, as she held onto the marble kitchen counter. I then slowly slipped my hard dick inside her tight, hot pussy. I slid it all the way in, nice and deep. She moaned loudly, begging me to fuck her hard. I grabbed her hips and slowly began to thrust inside her. She grinded and gyrated against me, breathing hard and whispering: "Yes, yes!" Knowing I would not last much longer, I grabbed her shoulders, and really began fucking the shit out of her. My cock was pumping like crazy, in and out, deep inside her hot pussy. She let out a stifled scream, looked around and then realizing no one else was in the house, she began to scream out loud. I continued pounding her tight pussy, harder and harder, faster and faster. As we both reached climax, I pulled my cock out of her wet snatch and blew my load all over her ass cheeks. I moaned and grunted as the cum spewed out of my dick, and Laura quivered and shook as she reached orgasm. Out of breath and panting, I pulled away from her, and sat down on a kitchen chair. Laura pulled up her wet panties, and then walked over to me, sitting in my lap facing me. She smiled and kissed me, while her hands played with my dick. "Want to come over tomorrow after I am done with tennis?" she asked, squeezing my cock. "You know I do, Laura." Mistletoe Lane Ch. 05 Mistletoe Lane #5 Kerri When I was in high school, we lived on a quiet street in the suburbs called Mistletoe Lane. It was a cul-de-sac with about 15 houses, all of them occupied by white, yuppie families with multiple kids. Most of the wives were in their mid-thirties, and were very attractive. Most of their husbands were salesmen or corporate types who worked long hours and were frequently out of town on business. As a senior in high school who had recently turned 18, I really enjoyed spending time with these hot, sexy older women. I was very attracted to most of the women on our street, and tried every excuse I could think of to be at their houses when their husbands were gone. All of the adults on our street thought I was very responsible and mature for my age, and they had no trouble with me babysitting their kids and mowing their yards. I loved the money I received for these chores, but more importantly I liked being around the women of Mistletoe Lane. One day I was playing football with all of the boys in the neighborhood. We would get together on Mistletoe Lane and play in the street. The rules were two hand touch, and since I was the oldest, I was usually all-time quarterback. It was an early winter day, not too cold, but you needed a jacket. We had been playing for about an hour, when Kerri came jogging by. She was one of the "hot moms" of Mistletoe Lane, and a fanatic jogger. We all waved at Kerri as she ran by, and I could not help but admire her attire: t shirt and tight jogging shorts. She looked great, running in the cold air. She was petite, barely reaching five feet tall, with a short, blonde haircut, and the cutest face. She had a great body, lean and tone from jogging daily, with a firm ass and perky tits. Kerri stopped running as she come up to the game. "Hi boys, how's the game going?" she asked. All the boys said in unison "Great Miss Kerri!" She said to me: "Jason, can you come inside and help me with something really quick?" "Sure Miss Kerri," I said, and followed her to the house, leaving the game to the other boys. As I entered her home, Kerri closed and locked the door behind me. I rubbed my hands together, trying to warm them up. She noticed this, and said "Cold out there, huh?" "It's not too bad, if you keep moving" I replied. "I guess you know something about that, since you run in the cold all the time." "Yeah, I like to keep in shape." Kerri slowly walked over to me, smiling the whole time. "Do you need some help warming up, Jason?" She stood right in front of me, looking up at me and smiling, and then suddenly she reached under my shirt and began to rub my chest. I looked around, worried that someone, like her kids, might see us. Then I remembered her kids were outside playing football, and her husband was at work. I looked down at Kerri, the cute little hot mom I never envisioned would be interested in me. Kerri stood on her tip-toes and leaned in close to me. "I am all worked up from my run, Jason. I am horny as hell." She kissed me on the lips, sticking her tongue inside my mouth and grabbing me around the neck. I returned her kiss, surprised, but loving that this hot mom wanted to kiss me. Our tongues danced as our breathing got faster and hands began to explore each other. I reached down and grabbed her firm ass cheeks, lifting her off the ground. She pulled my jacket off, and pulled my shirt over my head, and then proceeded to rub and kiss my chest. I squeezed Kerri's tight ass through her thin jogging shorts, making her gasp and grunt. I carried her over to the kitchen counter, setting her down in front of me. I pulled her shirt up and stuck my head under it. I pulled her sports bra down, and began to lick and suck her perky firm tits. I sucked her hard nipples, making her moan and gyrate on the kitchen counter. Kerri then hopped down from the counter, and said "We don't have much time; one of the boys could come in at any minute." She proceeded to take me by the hand and drag me into her bedroom. Then she pushed me on the bed, and jumped on top of me. "Jason you get me so hot. I want to suck your cock." Kerri began to undo my belt, and then unzip my jeans. My cock was already hard as a rock, in anticipation of this hot, married, suburban mom between my legs. She pulled my jeans down, then slid my boxers down my legs. My hard cock sprang to life, and she immediately grabbed it. She stroked it up and down, giggling and smiling at me, obviously happy to have a dick in front of her. This hot blonde began to lick and suck my hard cock, making my eyes roll back in my head. Her hot tongue licked the shaft then flicked the head, causing me to quiver and shake. Damn it felt good; this hot mom knew how to give a blow job! Kerri then opened her mouth wide and swallowed my whole cock, letting the length of it go down her throat. She gagged a little, then came up for air, a stream of saliva running from her pretty mouth. She quickly licked it up, and began slurping the engorged head of my prick. She moaned as she sucked, her hands playing with my balls. Kerri began to blow cool air on my dick, then quickly shoved my cock back in her mouth, deep-throating me again. I grabbed Kerri's head and began ramming my dick down her throat as far as I could. She gagged, but was able to take my length down her hot throat. I let her up for air, and she began to laugh and stroke my cock quickly. "Ooh yeah, I love having your cock shoved down my throat. I want you to cum for me; I want you to cum in my mouth." Kerri went down on me again, sucking my fast and hard. I could feel my cum building inside me, and knew I wouldn't last long. She kept sucking, and sucking. I screamed "I'm cumming!!" Kerri kept sucking, moaning as she took my cock in her mouth. I couldn't hold out any longer, and began to shoot loads of hot cum down her throat. She moaned her approval as she sucked every drop of cum from my dick. My legs were shaking from the intense orgasm this hot, older woman had just given me. Kerri smiled as she licked my dick clean. "Damn, I needed that Jason. Thank you." Kerri said, as she put my boxers and then my jeans back on. "Running always makes me horny," she said, smiling at me. "Well Miss Kerri, I hope I am around the next time you go jogging." The End Mistletoe Lane Ch. 06 Mistletoe Lane #6 Cindy When I was in high school, we lived on a quiet street in the suburbs called Mistletoe Lane. It was a cul-de-sac with about 15 houses, all of them occupied by white, yuppie families with multiple kids. Most of the wives were in their mid-thirties, and were very attractive. Most of their husbands were salesmen or corporate types who worked long hours and were frequently out of town on business. As a senior in high school who had recently turned 18, I really enjoyed spending time with these hot, sexy older women. I was very attracted to most of the women on our street, and tried every excuse I could think of to be at their houses when their husbands were gone. All of the adults on our street thought I was very responsible and mature for my age, and they had no trouble with me babysitting their kids and mowing their yards. I loved the money I received for these chores, but more importantly I liked being around the women of Mistletoe Lane. * I couldn't believe the news when my parents told me: We were going to move to a bigger house in another neighborhood. We were leaving Mistletoe Lane! I was devastated. I doubted that the women in our new neighborhood would be as hot or as friendly as the women of Mistletoe Lane. During the house-selling process, the real estate agent would call, letting us know someone was coming to look at the house. This meant we had to vacate the house, immediately! One Tuesday afternoon this happened, but the problem was I needed to shower and get dressed for my after-school job. My mom called our neighbor, Miss Cindy, and asked if I could come over, shower, and get ready for work. Cindy said that was fine, so I grabbed my work clothes and hurried over to her house across the street, while my mother and sister got in the car for a quick trip to the mall. Cindy greeted me at the door with a smile. "Got kicked out of your own house, huh?" she joked. "Yeah, can you believe that?" I followed Cindy through her house, suddenly not in a big hurry to get to work, and wishing I had called in sick. "You can use the upstairs bathroom," Cindy said, as we began to climb the stairs. "Sure, sounds good." I watched Cindy's legs as she walked up the stairs in front of me. Cindy was a good-looking mom in her mid-30's, with twin 2-year old girls. She had short brown hair, a pretty smile, and very tan skin from hours of sunbathing by her pool. I followed her up the stairs and into the master bedroom. "The bathroom is right in there, Jason," she said, motioning to the right. "Call me if you need anything." "Thanks Cindy." She left the room, closing the door behind her. I quickly went to the bathroom and began to shower. Thoughts of Cindy raced through my head; here I was alone with this hot mom. My cock began to twitch and I resisted the urge to jerk off. After a few minutes I finished my shower, stepped out and began to dry off. As I stood there drying my legs, I heard a noise in the adjoining bedroom. Covering myself with my towel, I opened the door to the bedroom, only to find Cindy wearing a beautiful black satin teddy, and sitting on the bed in front of me. She looked fantastic, with a warm glow about her, like a woman who wants to get fucked. "I hope you don't mind Jason; I wanted to show you the new lingerie I got yesterday." Cindy sat up on her knees on the bed, and modeled the black teddy for me. "Do you like it?" At first I was speechless. She had really caught me off guard. I felt my dick start to get hard again under my towel. "It's very nice, Cindy. But don't you think you should show it to your husband?" "Oh, he doesn't care about stuff like this. I want to know how this lingerie makes a strong, handsome, eighteen year old man feel." She purred. "Well, to tell you the truth, Cindy, it makes me horny. You look delicious." I decided to make a bold move by removing my towel. My hard cock sprang up, as I stood there in the middle of the bedroom, naked. She stared, and then smiled, and then licked her lips. "Umm, yummy! I have always had a crush on you Jason. Now get over here!" I walked across the room to the bed, and Cindy immediately grabbed me by the cock, which was rock hard by now. She pulled me to her, and we began to kiss. Her lips were tasty sweet, and her tongue darted inside my mouth. I reached down and squeezed her tight ass through the soft satin fabric. It felt great in my hands. Cindy moaned, and then began to stroke my cock as we continued to kiss. She broke the kiss, and said "I want to suck your cock, Jason." She slid her tongue all the way down my chest, past my stomach, and shoved my prick inside her hungry mouth. Her mouth was so wet and hot, it felt great wrapped around my cock. She deep-throated me, causing her to briefly gag. One of her hands was cupping my balls while the other squeezed my ass. She licked and sucked my shaft, then sucked my balls. I stood there, next to the bed, watching as this hot suburban mom gave me an incredible blowjob. Her ass was sticking up in the air, as she knelt on all fours, sucking my dick. I grabbed her, and pushed her gently down on the bed, and got on top of her. She pulled the teddy over her head, never taking her eyes off me. Her huge tits looked great, with only a little sag to them. I immediately dove in, grabbing and sucking her hard nipples. She moaned her approval, and grabbed the back of my head, urging me to suck her tits harder. After a few minutes with her delicious tits, I had to have her pussy. I slid my tongue down her chest, and then her stomach, circling her belly button, making her quiver and laugh a little, before sliding it down to her now-wet snatch. She was completely shaved, except for a small tuff of trimmed brown pubic hair above her clit. The hair was trimmed into a heart-shape. I spread Cindy's legs wide, and then spread her sweet pussy lips open. I looked up to see her back arched and eyes closed, obviously enjoying my treatment. I stuck my tongue as deep as I could inside Cindy's wet pussy, and she gasped with pleasure. I tongue-fucked her, and rubbed her asshole with one of my fingers, making her squirm on the bed in ecstasy. I began to suck her clit, all the while sliding two fingers in and out of her hot, wet pussy. I increased my pace, faster and faster, until soon Cindy's body was shaking and she began to scream. I licked up her pussy juices as her orgasm subsided. Cindy looked up at me, and then said: "Oh my god, Jason that was incredible. But now I want you to fuck the shit out of me!" Cindy jumped up on all fours, and spread her legs. She opened her wet pussy lips for me to see, as she looked behind her, smiling at me. I got behind her, and began to rub her pussy lips with the head of my rock hard cock. "Yes, yes, fuck me Jason!" she ordered. I slid my hard cock inside her pussy as deep as it would go. Cindy began to moan and pant as I slid my dick in and out of her from behind, my hands holding her hips. I soon began to pound her pussy, fucking her hard and fast. She loved it, telling me "harder" and "faster" as I slammed into her. I began rubbing her asshole with one of my fingers, then slid it inside her ass. Suddenly she growled, "Jason, I want you to fuck my ass. Shove that dick inside my ass, now!" I had never had anal sex, but was definitely willing to try. I pulled my well-lubed dick out of her pussy, and began to press the head into her tight asshole. Slowly it slid in, and I began to slowly thrust as the shaft slipped in as well. Cindy moaned and grunted loudly; she apparently loved having a hard dick in her ass. Soon I was able to fuck her hard and fast, slamming my dick into her asshole. I began to spank her ass cheeks as I fucked her, and she yelled and screamed for more. Faster and faster, I continued to fuck her ass. Cindy's body began to shake as she reached another orgasm. I was not far behind, as I could feel the cum building inside me. I yelled to Cindy, "I am going to cum!" as I fucked her ass as fast as I could. "Cum in my ass Jason!" she exclaimed. I did just that, shooting a huge load of cum inside her. Cindy's ass muscles clamped hard around my cock, and squeezed every drop of cum from me. I collapsed on the bed next to her, as we both lay there breathing hard and sweating. "Oh my God, Cindy, that was awesome!" I exclaimed. "I know, we have got to do that more often." She replied, grabbing my dick and playfully tugging it. "But we are moving as soon as we sell the house." I said. "Well you won't be too far away, and anyway I will need a babysitter sometimes." I lay there smiling, wishing I could stay there forever.