13 comments/ 189057 views/ 56 favorites Mrs. Ford & The Driving Lesson By: EnCarta All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older. Pardon my Polish. I haven't any. * The next few days after taking Mrs. Ford home from the country club, Adam was a complete wreck. He was consumed with the older woman. He replayed the scene over and over in his mind where she had ravished him in her front hallway while his girlfriend had waited impatiently for him outside. That and his earlier experience with Mrs. Ford, where she had seduced him in her pool, had him fantasizing continuously about what their next encounter might be. Being a normal, healthy eighteen year old, he was constantly day dreaming about sex anyway. He still found it hard to believe that Lauren Ford might be interested in him despite the fact that she had attacked him in her front hall. Mrs. Ford was drop dead gorgeous even if she was his mother's best friend and therefore way out of his league on so many different levels. Adam couldn't wait to see her again, to somehow find a way to be alone with her and then get her to let him into her pants once more. He was practically a walking 'hard-on' for days after his last encounter with her. Amelia, his girl friend, was not amused by his incessant groping and wheedling for sex and told him not to call her until he got a life. He considered calling Mrs. Ford and asking to see her, but ultimately he was just too shy. She might even laugh at him and that was just too awful to even think about. And so Adam found himself facing one long lonely evening after another. These typically ended way too late and were followed by breathless wet dreams starring Mrs. Ford, mounted on his straining tool, fucking him mercilessly until he erupted in a tangle of soiled sheets and stifled moans and the frustration of realizing that it was all just a dream. Even his mother had mentioned that Adam didn't seem to be himself lately and wasn't he still seeing that lovely Amelia? Adam muttered a noncommittal response before heading off for another mindless couple of hours playing video games. And then one night about a week later, his mother happened to mention over dinner that…'Oh yes…Lauren Ford had called the day before and wanted Adam to call her… something about a driving lesson…' Adam was unfortunately in the middle of a way too big mouthful of spaghetti at that moment and convulsed into a choking fit. His frantic mother had to execute a clumsy Heimlich manoeuver that did allow poor Adam to catch his breath even though the table cloth became a 'write-off'. He apologized gaspingly and then excused himself saying that maybe he had better call Mrs. Ford back. Adam had two quick glasses of water to try and compose himself and then went and made the call. He was almost delirious with excitement when he finally spoke to her. For her part Lauren was friendly and engaging without being in any way intimate. Adam was so wound up he couldn't think straight and could barely talk. There were so many things he wanted to say, to ask, but their chat was brief and there weren't really any opportunities for him to get too personal. Mrs. Ford was calling to ask if he would help her with her niece who was visiting from overseas. Irina wanted to get her license while she was in the States but of course Mrs. Ford didn't drive so she wondered if Adam might help. Not with formal driving lessons of course, but just help Irina to get familiar with the road system and driving the bigger, north american car. Adam was hardly listening…"Yes!…Of course!…He'd be happy too!…Couldn't wait!…When was a good time?…" They arranged for him to come over the following day, a Friday in the afternoon. Apparently Mrs. Ford's husband was away on business until late in the evening so she asked him to join her and her niece for dinner. And then, just before she hung up, Mrs. Ford said a funny thing…"Irina is my sister's little girl Adam. I hope you'll be nice to her." "Why, yeah, sure! I'll be on my best behavior!" Adam enthused, though afterwards he kicked himself for sounding like an uptight little weenie. The next morning seemed to go on for an eternity. Adam had absolutely no interest in lunch. At five to four he was ringing Mrs. Ford's front doorbell, his mother's big Chevy parked in the driveway behind him. The door soon opened and there was Mrs. Ford standing in front of him. She smiled at him with that amused expression that he remembered so well, looking like she was thinking about some dirty little secret that they both knew. She looked great as usual. Her blonde hair was trimmed neatly just above her shoulders and framed her smiling face. She was wearing a white satin blouse that was open just enough to show off the upper swells of her breasts. Beneath that was a snug little black skirt. Her shapely legs were clad in smoky nylons. A loopy gold link belt cinched her narrow waist and 3 inch patent leather heels completed her outfit, making her look taller than Adam remembered. "Hello Mrs. Ford." Adam stammered. "I hope I'm not too early." "Oh no Adam. You're right on time. How nice to see you." Mrs. Ford stepped down from her front doorway and casually leaned into Adam. She stepped up on tiptoe to brush his cheek with her lips, mushing one tit against his chest and incidentally thrusting her knee against his groin as she did so. "I've been looking forward to seeing you again…" she purred, planting a moist kiss next to his ear. "Have you missed me?…" she murmured, keeping herself pressed snugly against Adam for a little bit longer than might have been politically correct. But in fact it didn't take long at all before she could feel his cock begin to stir against her gently pressing thigh. Once she felt him starting to stiffen up she giggled, took his hand and stepped back "I…I'm really…glad too...to.." Adam was stuttering, but Lauren only gave him a brief mocking moue before turning and peering into the house. "Irina! Adam's here! Come on. I want you to meet him. He's going to take us for a drive." Adam was squeezing Mrs. Ford's hand, trying to get her attention but Lauren was obviously anxious to introduce her niece. After a moment, Irina came out onto the front porch, clutching a little pocket book and nervously glancing back and forth from her aunt to Adam. "Adam. This Irina. She's from Gdansk in Poland. She's been with me for two weeks now. She'll be staying here 'til the end of September…" Mrs. Ford said, fondly taking her niece's arm. "Her mother thought it was time she saw the great U S of A. She just graduated from a commercial / science program at Olsztyn Polytechnical School. She can't really look for a job here but who knows what might happen if she keeps her eyes open. Her English is very good. You just have to be a little patient with her sometimes." "Hello Adam. It is a…pleasure to meet you." Irina said, reaching out her little hand towards Adam. Adam took her hand and shook it awkwardly. "Irina. How do you do. It's a pleasure to meet you too." he said, unconsciously mimicking Irina's formal greeting Adam didn't know what he was expecting when Mrs. Ford said he wanted him to show her niece how to drive, but it wasn't Irina. Lauren's niece was very pretty in a bookish sort of way. She was slightly taller than her aunt with dirty blonde hair that was tied back severely in a way that showed off her high cheek bones. She had on a pair of steel framed glasses that weren't very flattering but Adam assumed were necessary. She was wearing flat sandals and some kind of pastel pink shirt/dress that came down to her knees. It also wasn't very flattering, kind of shapeless, but Irina was tall and trim and she had a lovely face. Adam had a suspicion that without the glasses and with the hair undone, she might be pretty hot. Everyone was kind of standing there, looking at each other and standing in place as if in some sort of tableau. Finally Irina pointed towards the car and started hesitantly walking towards it saying…"We go?" As soon as she moved Adam realized that there were some very generous parts in motion under that shirt/dress and suddenly he was looking forward to this driving lesson. He just stood there gawping at the intriguing Irina until he felt a stabbing pain in the arch of his foot. Mrs. Ford had one stiletto heel jammed into his sneaker although she wasn't looking at him. "We go!…" she said to her niece, and then she murmured over her shoulder to Adam…"Remember what you said. Best behavior!…" grinding her heel into his foot. "Ahhhh! Ouch!… Yeah! Of course!" "That's a good boy!" They got into the car with Irina in the back and Mrs. Ford up front. Lauren asked Adam to drive them somewhere where they wouldn't run into too much traffic and then let Irina try her hand behind the wheel. Adam suggested a quiet suburban neighborhood about fifteen minutes away. Lauren said fine and began to point out the local points of interest to Irina. As they got a little way out of town Mrs. Ford shifted towards the center of the big front seat. Not too close to Adam but close enough that she could casually slide one hand onto his upper thigh where her outstretched fingers grazed the underside of his cock through his pants. Adam gasped in surprise. His head swiveled sharply to the right when Lauren seized his plum shaped knob with her fingertips and gave it a wicked squeeze. Mrs. Ford was watching him with sparking eyes as she exerted a firm, relentless pressure on his pants covered tool. "Watch the road Adam!…" she said quietly before returning to her chatter with her niece. You could see a pleased smile turning the corners of her mouth though, as Adam's cock stiffened and grew under her provocative touch. Adam had to bite his tongue not to groan with excitement. Even though they had reached the suburbs and there was no one else around on the road, he began to drive more and more slowly as his erection reached critical mass under Mrs. Ford's gripping hand. She had fisted his fat shaft in a back-handed clasp and was milking him in a way that was making him arch his hips upwards into her pressing palm. "Oooohh!…" he finally groaned when a particularly lewd twist of Lauren's hand made his balls lurch and the pre-come start to stream into his shorts. "Ohhhh? Yes! I think this is exactly what we're looking for, don't you Adam?…" Mrs. Ford said giving the throbbing erection that was tenting the front of his pants one more sharp squeeze then moving her hand away. She glanced quickly down into Adam's lap and then looked back up at him, her eyes flashing wickedly. Adam looked down too and groaned again, this time with embarrassment. His bulging cock was jutting plainly through his pants and Adam knew it wasn't about to go down any time soon. And there was a wet spot about the size of a silver dollar staining his khakis just below his belt line. "Why don't you pull over and let Irina drive." Adam looked pleadingly at Mrs. Ford and then into the rearview mirror at Irina's hesitantly smiling face. What was she going to think. "Don't worry. It will be fine. She has had some experience. In Poland of course…" Lauren said with a throaty chuckle. "Pull over!" Adam had no choice. He stopped at the curb. Then there was a brief Chinese fire drill as Adam slid over into the passenger seat while Irina got behind the wheel and Mrs. Ford moved into the back . Adam had one leg crossed over the other and his hands folded unnaturally in his lap, trying to hide his rampant condition from Irina. While Irina adjusted the seat and the mirror, Mrs. Ford scooted forward to lean against the front seat. She let her right hand drift across the back of Adam's neck. She toyed with his ear with her sharp nailed fingers. She knew it would be just enough to keep him on edge. Once she was comfortable, Irina looked over at Adam for instruction. Adam was totally distracted by Mrs. Ford's perfume and her teasing fingers. Irina cleared her throat and when Adam looked in her direction he caught her just lifting her gaze from his lap, her eyes looking quite surprised behind her glasses. She quickly smiled and asked…"I drive now. Is O.K.?" "Sure. Let's go. Put it in D, check in your mirrors and accelerate slowly." Adam was anxious to get going. Irina seemed anxious too as she got the car moving and out into the road. Actually it went pretty well. Irina had obviously driven before. A couple of times she braked too hard and accelerated too fast but she probably wasn't used to all the power of the big Chevy. Mrs. Ford said encouraging things from the back seat and the few remarks she directed to Adam like…"Isn't she doing well?".. were made with her lips brushing the side of his face and her moist breath gusting in his ear. Adam sat there, shifting uncomfortably back and forth as his boner throbbed achingly in his pants. A couple of times he peeked under his cupped hands but the wet spot and the big bulge were still there and would probably remain there as long as Mrs. Ford kept teasing him from the back seat. The good news was that Irina drove so well around the suburbs that Lauren and Adam were both comfortable enough to let her drive all the way back into town and into Mrs. Ford's driveway. "Well that's good! Here we are!" Adam said, moving as quickly as he could in his awkward condition to get out of the car. Mrs. Ford got out of the back and was smiling proudly at her niece. Irina got out and closed the car door gently. She smiled at the big hunk of metal and then looked over at Adam. She walked around to him and then glanced at her aunt. "Thank you Adam. Is very good for you to show me how to use this car. I am very good about it." She leaned forward to give Adam a quick peck on the cheek. Because Adam still had his hands clasped in front of his pants she had to lean in from the waist to kiss him. As surprised as he was by Irina's spontaneous show of affection, he was even more surprised by the cushiony warmth of the concealed breasts that swung briefly against him. Irina straightened up then practically skipped up the walkway towards the house. Mrs. Ford stepped up to Adam and linked her arms through his as she walked him towards the house. "Are you ready Adam? I'll just bet you are. And you've been so good too. We'll get dinner going in a jiffy. You just let us girls take care of you while you relax!…" Mrs. Ford teased, playfully tugging at Adam's arms with hers, trying to get him expose his bulging crotch. Adam resisted and they walked up to the house rocking back and forth against each other. Irina was waiting for them in the kitchen. Adam walked up to the sink and got a glass of water, some of which he conveniently spilled down his shirt front and the top of his pants. And the brief walk into the house had been opportunity enough for his boner to diminish. Her was once again presentable, for the moment. Mrs. Ford directed him to sit on the small couch in the corner while she and Irina started organizing dinner. There was a message light flashing on the phone and Mrs. Ford picked it up to check. Then she made a call. "What's up Emily?…Un Huh…Sure…I see…Oh I can come over…Well you won't be long?…Sure it's no problem…No…I'm sure…I'll be right there." She turned to Irina and Adam. "That's my friend Emily. She ordered a prescription for little Stevie but she called it in too late to get it delivered. She's all by herself and she doesn't want to take him out because he's kind of croupy. I said I'd watch him. She's only five minutes down the street and she said she won't be long. You two kids can entertain yourselves for half an hour can't you? You can finish getting dinner together or I can do it when I get back. Adam, I'm sure Irina would be very interested in life in America from a man's perspective. With Brad away on business it's been pretty much just us girls around here. " She moved over to stand in front of Adam. She made a point of standing with her hands on her hips and her shoulders back. Wither her big tits looming over him she smiled down into his eyes and said quietly…"I've got something special for you for dessert." Then she turned to Irina and said.."Tell him about the wonders of Poland. He's a great listener…" She waved, grabbed a light coat off the rack and headed out the door. In a moment more the door closed behind her and she was gone. Irina came around the island and put her hands on the kitchen counter behind her as she leaned back against it. Adam was again startled by the impressive thrust of her breasts beneath her loose fitting shift. "Adam. You have girlfriend?…." she asked. "Not just now. I was seeing a girl for…a few months. I really liked her, but it wasn't…somehow it didn't work out. We broke up just a little while ago." "Do you miss her?" "Yeah. Sure I do. I guess…" Adam said. "I have boy friend in Gdansk. For long time. We have, how you say, fun things together." Adam thought for a moment and offered…"fun times?" "Yes, we have fun times together. I miss fun times with Jan…" Irina said, moving her hands and idly toying with the button of her dress over her navel. "Since I visit aunt Lauren here, we talk, we go out. Uncle Brad he come, he go …" Irina said, her gaze now fixed on Adams eyes as she opened the button at her waist and moved her hands up to the one above it. "But no boy friend, no fun things like with boy friend at home…" she said, opening another button and moving on to the next one. Adam was sitting there staring dumbfounded. His first impression of Irina had been that she was pretty but quiet and shy. He couldn't believe she was doing some kind of strip tease for him. But she popped another button and reached up for the remaining two. "You miss girl friend Adam? You miss fun things like with girl friend?…" Irina asked as she opened the second last button and moved on to the one at her throat. Her eyes were twinkling behind her glasses as she waited for Adam's answer. "Unnn!…Yeah! Sure! Irina…But we never really did… too much!…' "My boy friend, Jan and me. We do very much. I miss." Irina said, undoing the last button. Then she pulled her shoulders back, gripped her parted shirt dress and slowly pulled it wide open. "Oh ..my… God!…" Adam gasped. Irina had the most enormous tits that Adam had ever seen. They were huge pendulous orbs that hung from her chest like bells. That's not too say that they were saggy. They had a wonderful shape, fully rounded and turned up at the end. They were capped by dark maroon aureolae that were the size of saucers. And her nipples were rosy and firm, the size of baby fingers. But these breasts had such weight, such mass, that the slightest movement by Irina, like the way she was now gently stepping towards Adam, made them undulate wildly across her broad chest. She cupped those giant globes in her own hands to get them under control as she purred… "You like my 'piersie'? Jan, he like.." Irina said, a confident smile now creasing her lips as she watched Adam's reaction to her little display. He was so excited he hadn't even thought to try and cover the swollen erection that was once more straining under his suddenly too tight pants. And Irina hadn't failed to notice it. "Your tits? Oh God! You have amazing tits!" Adam croaked, his palms starting to sweat at the possibility of getting his hands on those fabulous jugs. "We have fun! Jan he like, how you say..'pic moj klatka'.. like this.." Mrs. Ford & The Driving Lesson Irina raised one generous boob to her mouth to draw her nipple into her mouth. Her eyes half closed but never wavered from Adam as she sucked slavishly on the end of her own breast. Adam only wished that it was his hand that was squeezing that ripe melon so hard that the flesh was bulging through his spread fingers. Irina was now standing directly above Adam. She released her fervid lip-lock on her breast with an audible smack. Her one nipple was now a brilliant scarlet, gleaming with spit and jutting out more than an inch from her swollen tit. She held both breasts, working them over with clutching hands as she pushed them out in front of her towards Adam like an offering. "You like? You like 'moj klatka'? You like have fun?…" she asked breathlessly. "I like have fun! Yes!…" Adam cried, closing his hands on Irina's chest and getting his first astounding feel of those monster boobs. Eagerly he lunged face first into her voluptuous cleavage. He didn't stop until his nose was rammed into her breast bone. Her cushiony flesh was hot against his cheeks. She smelled like sweet apples. Instinctively his tongue came out and he started licking every millimeter of flesh that surrounded his face. And he was rewarded by an appreciative moan from Irina as he did so. "Mmmm!..Yesss!…Have good fun Adam!… 'Pic!'...'Pic Moj!'.." she purred, pressing inwards on the outer slopes of her breasts to rub Adam's ears with her nipples. Adam thought he'd come in his pants when she did that. But Irina had other ideas. She leaned even further forward, burying Adam's face in her mountainous mammaries. She reached both hands into his lap and deftly unfastened his pants. She tugged and twisted until Adam got the idea and raised up enough that she could pull his pants and shorts down to his knees. Then she reached in and gave his throbbing tool a warm, two handed squeeze. His cock was so hard and her touch was so hot that Adam barked like a dog while she fondled him. "Arrr!...Arrr!..Ahhh!…" was the muffled cry that echoed from her now slippery cleavage. Irina smiled as she steadied herself then sank to her knees in front of Adam. When his face emerged from between her tits, he was as red as a tomato and gasping. He blinked his eyes as if he were waking from a dream. But this was no dream. This incredibly stacked Polish girl was crouched between his knees, fisting his turgid cock and watching him with a knowing smile. She still had on her glasses and Adam suddenly found this amazingly sexy. "You like good time Adam? You have 'duzy kogut'! Like my Jan. I know one time Jan like. You tell me yes?…" Irina said in her wonderfully broken english, snuggling in between Adam's trembling thighs. With his pants bunched up around his knees, Irina couldn't get him to spread as much as she might have wanted. But with her chest, she had all the room she needed. She pulled her shoulders back and leaned in, enveloping Adam's cock in the irresistible chasm between her tits. She placed her hands on the outside of those resilient globes and mashed them together around his tool. "Ahhhh!…Goddd!…" Adam gasped, leaning back and flopping on the couch like a landed fish. He had never felt anything as arousing as those saliva slick globes pressing around every inch of his eager tool. He thrust up with his hips, ramming his balls into the underside of those seductive melons. Adam was a big boy but not big enough to drive his length through the mountains of flesh that surrounded him. Not unless Irina helped him that is. And help him she did. With her eyes sparkling into his, she leaned in even closer and pulled down on her compressed globes, baring his livid knob his cock against her throat. "Unnnn!…" Adam cried as his cock was momentarily exposed. "Yes Adam! You like! 'Wesjc moj klatka'!'Wesj'!…" Irina cooed, jiggling her lavish jugs encouragingly around his angry cock. Adam was gasping frantically, faint with arousal. His palms clutched the cushions of the couch as he hunched into Irina's cleavage. He was so excited he couldn't even manage a steady rhythm. For thirty seconds he'd buck upwards like he was being electrocuted. Then he would just hold himself up at full extension, gasping and whimpering as he strained into the silken valley sheathing his prick. Then he'd start lunging up and down again. Irina knew he would come quickly. They always did the first time. And then she felt his cock expand that last little bit between her tits like they did just before they came. "Tak! Tak!..Wesjc mnie Adam! Wesjc mnie!…" she murmured, squeezing her welcoming tits even tighter around his throbbing tool. And then Adam's balls kicked with an enormous spasm. "Nahhhhh!…." he gasped as a fireball of come erupted between Irina's encircling globes. "Naaahhh!…Ahhh!…Godd!…he cried as his testicles began to hammer away in his groin in gut wrenching spasms. Adam stiffened so frantically on the couch that he almost lifted Irina right off her knees "Ummm Hmmm!…" Irina enthused as that first spurt of fiery sperm was quickly followed by a volley of frantic bursts. They came so quickly it was almost like a continuous stream of come spraying between her tits. She hazarded a quick peek, easing the pressure on her enveloping chest and was rewarded with two greasy bolts of sperm to the face, one that streaked her nose and her glasses and one that trailed across her cheek and into her hair. Quickly she jammed her slippery fun bags back together around his gushing tool. She didn't dare release them to wipe her face. "Unnnn!…Unnn!…Unnn!…" Adam gasped, still bucking like he was being prodded with hot coals. Irina continued to coax him along, jiggling her bountiful tit flesh around his cock in time with his spasms. But after a few moments more, as his come began to drip out of her cleavage and onto his balls, his eruptions began to diminish and wane. When Irina felt that it was safe, she cautiously eased the compression of her sandwiching boobs. She darted one hand into his groin where she fisted his now super sensitive tool and gave it a vigorous squeeze. "Ahhhh!…" Adam gasped in surprise as his balls gave a renewed lurch at Irina's forceful touch. "Ha ha!.." she giggled…"'Zly Chlopak'…What a bad boy you are!.." the kneeling girl purred wiping her come smeared face with her free hand. She jabbed her thumb into the big vein on the underside of Adam's cock and pressed upwards roughly like she was forcing toothpaste from a tube. "Nahhh! Wait! Irina!… Easy!…" Adam gasped. But Irina just closed her fist around his shaft just below his knob and squeezed him like she was wringing out a dish rag. And all this rough handling did generate one or two more painful lurches from Adam's balls and a very minor trickle of sperm that seeped from the corner of his gaping pee slit. It was at that moment, as Adam was trying to wrestle Irina's relentlessly pressing hand free, that they heard the front door open. They both froze in their places. "I'm back!"…Mrs. Ford called "Oh my God!…It's your aunt!…" Adam gasped struggling to get his feet underneath him. Irina held fast to his softening cock for moment like she was going to prevent him from pulling up his pants. Adam looked at her frantically and was amazed to see a little smile curling the corners of her mouth. Then Irina calmly rose to her feet, turned her back to the kitchen entryway and began to button up her dress. She walked over towards the kitchen island as she did so and was buttoned up and running her fingers through her come streaked hair before she even got there. Adam wasn't quite so coordinated and he was still wrestling with his pants when Mrs. Ford walked into the kitchen. Fortunately she was carrying a big bag of groceries as she made a bee line for the counter without looking at Adam or Irina. "Emily insisted I take all this stuff from her fridge. If Stevie's feeling better they're heading off tomorrow for a week at Disney World. That was why she was in such a panic about the medicine." Adam was just settling onto the couch when Mrs. Ford turned to him. She opened her mouth to say something further but caught herself abruptly. She looked appraisingly at a nervously wheezing Adam. Then she turned to look at her niece who was also quite flushed as she stood there, washing her glasses in the sink. She looked back and forth suspiciously between them for a moment before she said…"So what have you two been up to? I don't see much progress with dinner." Irina looked at her aunt sulkily. "We talk. Like you say. About America. About Poland. He think America is better. I think he has nice car. He say he think he like Polish girls. I think he make 'czsownik' with me. You know this word? I think it mean flirt. Is that right? Flirt?" "Yes. That's a good word, to flirt…" Mrs. Ford said. "Is that what we do then. Yes Adam? You make flirt with me? And I make flirt right back. Yes?.." Mrs. Ford turned an amused smile on Adam. "Is that right Adam. You make flirt with my niece? That doesn't really sound like you. Especially after I asked you to be on your best behavior."" "Well that's not exactly what we were doing. I don't think flirting is really the right word…" Adam stammered, his face turning a flaming scarlet as he casually clasped his trembling hands over his lap in a decidedly awkward posture. Mrs. Ford noticed all this and appeared to be thinking about her options. Eventually she clapped her hands together and said…"I guess it's up to me to get this show on the road since you two lazy bones were too busy flirting to make any headway with dinner. Now why don't you both give me a hand." But before she turned back to the kitchen she walked over in front of Adam once more. She stood in the same pose she had adopted earlier, her nylon sheathed legs slightly spread and her satin covered tits thrusting arrogantly out above the anxious young man. "And don't forget. I have something special for you before you leave.." she said, raising one corner of her short skirt over her stocking tops at an angle that she knew Irina couldn't see. Her little display caused Adam's overworked testicles to lurch uncomfortably in his groin and he squirmed and coughed weakly to mask what would have otherwise been a pained groan. Lauren was pleased with his apparently excited reaction and puckered a seductive moue at him. Then she turned with a beaming smile to Irina and said… "So. Let's get cracking." "Yes. I will crack too…" said Irina. Adam looked dazedly at the two seductive women who were now going about making his dinner and wondered if he was in heaven or if he was in hell. Dinner turned out to be very pleasant. Irina had made a Klopsiki which was a meatloaf with paprika and tomato sauce. Mrs. Ford was quite liberal with the wine and by the end of the meal everyone was quite relaxed. Irina struggled a bit in expressing herself but it was obvious that she had a good understanding about what was being said. Mrs. Ford was being very 'touchy feely' with Adam throughout dinner, teasing him every chance she could. She made sure to lean her generous breasts into the back of his neck when she was serving him. She darted her tongue swiftly in and out of his ear under the pretext of whispering a word to him. At one point while Irina was clearing up, she even reached under the table and gave his cock a torrid squeeze. Irina wasn't nearly so bold. At dinner she acted as if she and Adam had really done nothing more than some innocent flirting. But a couple of times, when her aunt wasn't looking, she gave Adam a smoldering look. And once, when Mrs. Ford was opening a second bottle of wine in the kitchen, she pouted prettily and cupped one of her succulent breasts in her hand through her dress and squeezed it towards him. The two women provided plenty of provocation to keep Adam hard all through dinner. It was almost a relief for him when Mrs. Ford announced that her husband was supposed to be home soon and she needed a little time to clean up and make herself beautiful before he arrived. Irina thanked Adam for the driving lesson and he was quick to volunteer to take her out again for more practice. They agreed that he would come back to take Irina for another drive on Sunday. The two women walked with him out to the hall. It was then that Mrs. Ford said… "Adam there's something I'd like you to help me with out in the garage. Irina, it's about time you got to your lessons isn't it…" She turned to Adam and said…" She's studying English as a Second Language and has to read a chapter a night." "Yes. I must study now. Thank you Adam…" Irina said stepping up to him for another peck on the cheek. And then she said…"Zly Chlopak!…" with a knowing smile as she headed off to her room. Mrs. Ford said to Adam in a loud voice…"There's some lawn furniture in the garage that's in the way. You don't mind helping me move it do you dear…" as she took his hand and pulled him towards the door to the garage. "What does 'Zly Chlopak' mean?…" Mrs. Ford asked with a quizzical smile. "I'm not sure. I think it means 'I like your car.'" When they stepped into the garage there was just enough illumination coming in from the window to the back yard that they could see. As the door closed behind them Mrs. Ford was all over Adam. She turned, grabbed his hands and lifted them to her satin covered breasts. Adam was so surprised he hesitated to touch her "Feel me up baby! You know you want to…" Lauren purred, leaning into him and raking her sharp nails across the backs of his hands. Adam sank his fingers deep into her chest in response. "Umm Hmm! That's it! Squeeze 'em lover! They won't break! …" Lauren hissed, her eyes smoldering into Adam's even in the dimly lit garage. Then she backed him up against the wall. "Are you hard for me baby? We don't have much time!…" she purred, reaching into his crotch and grabbing him by the balls. Before Adam could answer her lips were forcing his apart and her tongue was spearing deep into his mouth. She kissed him so hungrily that she practically sucked the air right out of his lungs. She thrust her hips in and upwards, grinding her loins feverishly against him "Ummmm! Ummmm!…" Adam moaned, overwhelmed by Mrs. Ford's fiery passion. But being eighteen, his cock was indeed hard, rock hard. As he eagerly sucked on her lashing tongue he couldn't help himself from hunching into her lewdly tempting pussy. When it got to the point that both of them were completely breathless, Lauren broke their kiss. Adam could clearly see the fiery gleam in her eye as Mrs. Ford's hands started to wrestle with his belt and the front of his pants. "Do you want to fuck me Adam? Have you been dreaming about it? I'll bet you have haven't you?…" she questioned lewdly. In no time she had freed his shorts and pants and pushed them down until they dropped to the floor. Lauren was pretty sure that Adam and Irina had been up to something when she got back home. After all, she had seen her sex-pot niece naked. Mrs. Ford knew that, with a body like that, Irina probably wasn't sitting home on Friday nights in Gdansk knitting long underwear and sipping 'borscht'. But the older temptress wasn't too concerned. She'd decided to throw Adam a fuck that he'd remember long after her little niece had returned to her windswept homeland. As Lauren reached in for his tool, she turned her wedding ring over so that the hard edged diamond was in her palm. She closed that hand on his knob and gripped his shaft with her other hand to steady him. Then she claimed him again with another searing kiss. "Ummm…" she moaned passionately into Adam's mouth as she began to rotate her closed fist on his swollen cock crown. "Mmmm! Ahhh!…" Adam groaned back. And then…"Unn! Unn! Unn!…Heyy!…" he gasped as a fiery pang seared the end of his cock. He frantically reached down and yanked Mrs. Ford's hands off his stinging tool. Lauren could barely stifle her smile as she looked down at her hands and then held them up for closer inspection. Her eyes went wide in feigned surprise as she turned her hands over to show Adam her gleaming diamond. "Oh baby! How careless of me! I'm sorry!…" she said innocently as she turned her ring around then reached back in to grip his shaft with two hands, one above the other. " I didn't hurt you, did I?…" she purred as she squeezed him encouragingly and slowly moved her lips towards his once more "Unn noo!…Oh God Mrs. Forddd!…" Adam groaned, his cock pounding achingly in her caressing hands. As the sultry blonde's tongue slipped once more into his mouth, he reached out for her heaving chest. Lauren enjoyed his eager fondling as she went back to her wicked teasing. She started out gently, jogging his erection with her loosely closed hands. Then she pulled up with both fists, stretching the root of his cock uncomfortably. Adam again tried to pull his lips away from hers, but Lauren only kissed him harder, pinning his head against the wall behind him. Then she began a quick twisting action with her hands, turning them back and forth in opposite directions. It was a little trick that she knew would soon have the blood pounding through his livid tool. Adam wouldn't be thinking too much about the lovely Irina when she was done with him. The agonizingly aroused young man was sweating and gasping for breath when Mrs. Ford finally let him come up for air. His cock felt like it was on fire and his balls were tingling and lurching uncomfortably as they tightened up with a frantic need for release. "Do you like that?…" Mrs. Ford whispered as she worked Adam over expertly. "Oh yeahh!..Nahhhh! .. Ahhh!…Oh Goddd!…What…?…What are you doing?…" Adam gasped. His cock was on fire and so sensitive that he finally reached down once more and tried to disengage Lauren's hands from his stinging meat. "Doing?…I'm just enjoying this big, hard cock!…" she purred innocently. She pinched his livid knob from above and pulled up on it. Then she raked one sharp edged fingernail up the big vein on the underside of his cock, from his balls to his cock crown. Adam cried out and thrust his loins frantically forward. He was sure he was going to come when she did that. He grappled with her hands to try and get her to stop for a moment. Mrs. Ford let him remove her hands. She had him right where she wanted him. She was going to make him come so hard he'd be lucky if he didn't stroke out. She reached into the chest pocket of her blouse and pulled out a condom. She held it up In front of Adam's anxious eyes for a moment then slowly tore open the little packet with her teeth. She took the latex sheath out and toyed with it on the end of one lacquered fingernail "What's that? I mean, do we need that?…" Adam asked uncertainly. "Of course we do sweetheart. Unless you want to make a baby with me! You can do me raw if you want to risk it?… " the lovely Mrs. Ford asked with a teasing pout. 'Oh God! Sure! I'll wear it!…" Adam groaned. Mrs. Ford's remark about making a baby with him had sent a jolt of erotic excitement arching through his groin. He didn't know why. He did know though that he couldn't hold it much longer! He prayed that he wouldn't come too soon! Enjoying the feverish emotions she could see playing in his eyes, Lauren reached back into Adam's groin, and circled the condom on the tip of his angry knob. She mashed her swollen lips to his once more to distract him as she began to strip the elastic sleeve down his length. Mrs. Ford & The Driving Lesson "Ohhhh!..Mmmm!…Mmmfff!…" Adam whimpered against Lauren's twisting mouth. The feeling of Mrs. Ford's little hands stroking and pushing that tight rubber sheath down his cock was excruciatingly exciting. He was sure he would come before she finished getting it on him. When she got it all the way down, she stopped kissing him and stepped back to admire her handiwork. Adam kind of wobbled against the wall, panting with arousal. Mrs. Ford smiled at the spectacle in front of her. Adam's prick looked like a sausage that had been snatched off the Bar-B-Q just before it split in the middle. His engorged tool was a livid crimson, the dark veins visibly throbbing along the length of his gleaming shaft. What she hadn't mentioned to Adam was that she had bought a small size condom and Adam was a big boy. And not only was the rubber small, it was thick, not one of those ultra thin ones that let you feel everything. She wasn't going to let Adam's hair trigger spoil her fun. She was going to make him sweat for it. She turned, and walked over to the patio lounger that was conveniently spread open in the middle of the garage. She turned back to Adam, hiked up her short skirt and deftly removed the tiny black satin wedge that was her panties. She dangled that tiny strip from her index finger for a moment then casually dropped it on the floor. With her skirt still up around her waist, she sat down on the lounger and scooted back into the middle of it. She lay back and cupped a voluptuous tit in one hand through her satin blouse, blowing Adam a kiss as she did so. "Have you got something for me baby?…" she purred, slowly raising her legs in a sinful vee until her high heels were pointing at the ceiling. "Something hot and hard and full of juice?…" she murmured, licking her lips seductively. She reached between her parted thighs with her free hand and crooked her index forward at Adam, beckoning him to her. Adam was so mesmerized by Mrs. Ford's lewd display that he could hardly think. There was just enough faint light in the garage that he could see the juicy pink slit bisecting Mrs. Ford's snatch at the apex of her loins. And he was transfixed by that beckoning triangle. Mrs. Ford had to stifle a giggle as Adam stumbled across the garage towards her. The way his rigid erection was thrusting from his loins, it looked like she was reeling him in to her pussy on an invisible string. She continued her lurid teasing. "Because I have someplace you can stick it baby! Someplace tight and wet! That place you dream about when I'm not there! Can you see it?…" she purred, lewdly spreading her labia with two fingers. "Do you want it? Are you going to put your cock in and fuck me?" "Oh God!… Yes! …I am! … Please!…" Adam groaned as he awkwardly climbed up between Lauren's nylon sheathed legs and planted his hands on the lounger above her shoulders. He hunched his groin down, blindly trying to find the entrance to his nightly fantasies. Mrs. Ford let him lunge futilely between her legs, clenching her vagina so that the blunt nose of Adam's cock simply bounced away on the odd thrust that found her center. "Give it to me! Put it in me! Put it in my cunt baby! Do me! Do me now!…" she taunted. She thought the poor young man above her might actually burst into tears so frustrated was he becoming. The promised land was right there between her legs but he couldn't get in. Mrs. Ford eventually reached between her legs and guided his cock to her now magically parted labia. For her own enjoyment she dragged his knob out and down a few times through that steamy furrow, but as his whimpering started to take on an edge of hysteria she relented and twisted her loins upwards, engulfing the end of his cock in her clinging hole. "Nahhhh! Ahhhh! Oh Goddd!…" Adam gasped, now that he was finally inside her. "Mrs. Forddd!…Ohhh!…That feels sooo good!…" He was fucking her! He only had a little bit of his cock in but he was really fucking her! "Ummm Hmmm! You're so big baby!…" Lauren enthused. Even constrained by the tight rubber Adam's erection had a wonderful girth to it. He was stretching her deliciously. "Do you have any more for me lover? Do you?…" she purred, hunching up and sheathing more and more of Adam's big prick an inch at a time. "Yes you do don't you! Such a big cock and all for me!…All…for…me!!…" she purred, dropping her heels and using her well toned legs to hunch upwards in time with her lurid commentary. She didn't stop until she had him right up to his balls. 'Oh God! Oh God! Please don't come! Not yet! Not yet!' Adam groaned inwardly as Mrs. Ford's pussy surrounded him like a silken glove. He could feel the come churning for release in his balls. Oddly the zinging excitement that was burning through his cock earlier had now been replaced a kind of fiery numbness. But he was still afraid he wasn't going to last more than a few of strokes. Hesitantly he pulled out a couple of inches before hurriedly plunging himself back in. "Oh yeah! That's it! Do that some more!…" Mrs. Ford prompted. This was the part she had been looking forward to. Even that first tentative lunge of his had her caused a gentle stiffening of her loins. She swung her nylon sheathed legs around Adam's back and planted her stilettos against his ass. She twitched her thighs, jabbing him lightly with her heels by way of encouragement. "Nahhhh!…" Adam yelped, jamming in and driving his big cock into Mrs. Ford's unyielding cervix. "Yesss!…" the now flushed blonde gasped, snapping her hips up and bouncing Adam in the saddle of her loins. Adam pulled out a little and then pushed back in. He did it again….a little further out, a little harder in. Again…back and out then swiftly in. Again and again and then he was really giving it to her! And it was incredible. Her pussy was frictioning him exquisitely. Every time he thrust in he could feel her meaty interior opening ahead of him and then clinging around every inch of him. When he pulled out her cunt felt like a grasping hand that was literally trying to hold him inside her. It was mind boggling! Incredible! Adam began to saw away between her loins with a real passion. He was pretty pleased that he'd been able to hold it so long. Mrs. Ford too was enjoying herself. "Umm Hmmm! Umm Hmmm! …Fuck me Adam! Fuck me! …Just like that! Umm Hmmm!…" she urged. She could feel an orgasm building and she could tell it was going to be a big one. There was a fireball of excitement building inside her and that tension was going to overwhelm her any moment now. Her back stiffened and she dug her heels reflexively into Adam's ass. She forced him all the way inside until his knob was once more grinding into her cervix. She wouldn't let him move as she wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him like a python. And then Adam felt it. A searing heat engulfed his deeply buried prick. Mrs. Ford's cunt began to ripple around his plundering tool in little spasms that quickly got bigger and bigger. She was whimpering more and more loudly in his ear…"Ah!…Nahh!… Unn Hnn!…Unn Hnn!…" As her whole body started to convulse her pussy clamped down on his cock like a satin vice. Yet it still continued to clench and release around him as her orgasm swept through her loins. Her excitement was contagious and Adam was sure that he was going to come too. He stiffened his ass and thrust frantically into the maelstrom that was Lauren's convulsing loins, sure that he was going to come too. "Oh Goddd!…Yes!…" Mrs. Ford cried looking up at Adam with hooded eyes. The feel of his youthful tool throbbing and straining inside her was giving her the most intense orgasm she had ever had. All she could do was hang on and ride it out. "Unnnn!….Unnn!….Unnn!…"Adam gasped, bucking furiously under Lauren's goading heels, wanting desperately to come but somehow not quite able to get there. Mrs. Ford's wracking spasms started to diminish and she breathlessly began to relax beneath him. Adam couldn't help himself. He started fucking away feverishly into those upturned loins, his hips rising and falling with a speed and energy that was born of desperation. As he looked down almost pleadingly into the blonde's sweat soaked face he watched a sly smile blossom on her lips. "Un Hnn!..That's it!…Fuck me!…Make me come again!…" she urged, her eyes sparkling wickedly up into his. Lauren moved her legs and dug her heels into the lounger. She kept her knees spread wide and her loins tilted upwards, goading Adam into an even more vigorous assault on her sodden pussy. "Unnn! Unn! Unn!…" Adam gasped. A wet slapping sound rang loudly through the garage as he banged himself frantically into Mrs. Ford's welcoming vagina. He was fucking her hard, hard and fast, because he was so close to coming! So close! He could feel it! It was right there… almost…so close! He just couldn't quite… couldn't!…Oh Goddd!… Why couldn't he come? But Mrs. Ford could! Adam's jack rabbit style of fucking had her loins stiffening once more. Again she wrapped her long legs around his waist and drove her heels into his ass. "Wait! Stop!…Stay right there!…" she hissed, enveloping Adam in a mighty squeeze once more. She had wrapped him up so tightly that he couldn't move. But the fiery tingling in his groin was so intense that he couldn't stop squirming. Lauren's thighs grew taut as her loins started to spasm. She jabbed her heels repeatedly into Adam's ass, making him hunch his swollen boner into her. "Nahhhh! Ahhhh! Unnn Hnn!…" she moaned, biting her lip as another orgasm, bigger than the first one, overcame her. "Mwahhhh!…" she cried, twisting and bucking upwards as her cunt started convulsing crazily. Poor Adam felt like he was caught up in a silken blender. "Ahhh!..Nahh!..Unn!…" he whimpered as Mrs. Ford's cunt snapped on him like a dog with a bone. And even though he couldn't raise his hips, he was now so frantic to come that he continued to lunge into her like a madman. He was sure he was tearing something badly in that tender area just behind his balls. Mrs. Ford knew exactly what was happening to Adam. He needed to come so bad, poor baby. She'd take care of him in just a minute. But for the moment the frantic thrusting and throbbing of his fiery tool inside her was giving her one of the most exquisite orgasms of her life. "Yessss!…" she hissed rocking him excitedly on top of her upturned loins. After a few moments more, her wracking convulsions started to wane. She was nearly exhausted and she couldn't keep Adam locked between her rubbery legs any longer. But as soon as she eased the pressure of her thighs, Adam's hips started to resume their frantic plunging like he'd never stopped. But now he was propped up on his arms above her, looking down into Lauren's crimson face with pleading eyes. He slammed into her like a pit bull was gnawing his ass. There were tears gathering in his eyes as he whimpered…"I can't…Oh Goddd!… Mrs. Ford!.. Please!…I'm!…It's…I' m so close but…" "Adam! Sweeetheart!. Wait! Stop! Just stop for a second!…" Mrs. Ford panted as she reached down for Adam's hips with her hands and wrestled him to a stop. She pull her ass down and his long, rubber sheathed tool slipped out of her with a lewd sucking sound. "Ohhhhh!…" they both gasped. Mrs. Ford because her cunt was suddenly gaping and empty, and Adam because the come that had been so close, slipped even further away without Mrs. Ford's buttery pussy surrounding him. "Noooo!…" he groaned in frustration. "It's the condom! Here! Let me take it off!…" Lauren purred as she reached into her groin with both hands and unrolled the slimy rubber off Adam's cock. "Ahhhhh!…" the young man groaned as the circulation began to return to his wickedly throbbing organ. Mrs. Ford knew that very soon, just the slightest touch would set him off. There would be no way on earth that he could stop it. And she knew just how she was going to make that happen. "Here baby! Let me put you back in! Just a little O.K.? Just the tip! I'll hold you just to be sure…But don't come inside me!" Mrs. Ford enthused as she guided Adam back inside of her. She squeezed his shaft with her thumb and finger just behind his knob so he couldn't go in any deeper. "There! Just like that! That feels better doesn't it?" Lauren asked innocently, knowing that he was so sensitive right now that he would be on fire inside her molten pussy. "Oh Goddd!…Nnnnn!…Mrs. Ford!…It's …unbelievable!…" Adam gasped as Lauren's silky interior slipped around him like a burning sheath. Her juices singed his tender flesh as his erection throbbed inside her. There was an excruciating tingling growing in his groin and he couldn't help himself from thrusting towards her center. Mrs. Ford let another couple of inches of him slip through her fingers before gripping him tight once more. At the same time she lifted her loins towards him. She knew that his orgasm was going to set her off again and her heart was pounding with anticipation. "That's it! Oh Adam! You feel so good! I'm going to come again…" Lauren whispered as she once again snaked her nylon sheathed legs over Adam's hips. "Pull out before you come baby! You'll do that for me won't you Adam? Won't you?…" Lauren hissed. Without waiting for an answer she jabbed her stilettos into his ass and shimmied upwards with a quick, snakelike wriggle. In an instant she had his agonized cock in her up to his balls. He was hot and big and eager and his arousal was infectious. She could feel another quick orgasm sneaking up on her. She sucked in her tummy and clamped down on him with all her well toned internal muscles. Holding Adam's face in her hands she stared at him with flashing eyes as she gasped…"Oh yeah!…Unn Hnn!…I'm going to come all over that big cock of yours!…Unn Hnn!…Just hold on sweetheart!" This was way too much sensory overload for Adam. There was a sudden prickly jolt at the base of his cock and his testicles lurched ominously. He was going to come and he had to pull out. He tried to writhe out from between the older woman's clutching thighs. "Unnn!..Oh Goddd!…Mrs. Ford!…I'm going to come!…Nahh!…I'm going to come!…" Adam gasped. He looked like he was doing a frantic push-up as he tried to extract himself from Lauren's wringing cunt. But the sultry blonde wasn't about to let him go anywhere. Her own pussy was starting to spasm again as she waited for Adam to blow. She twisted her heels deeper into his ass as she purred… "Oh baby! Just another minute!…I'm almost there!…Don't come!… Not yet!… Not inside me!…" Her hand darted out under her ass, cupped his balls and gave them a provocative twist. This made his testicles contract so far up into his groin that, for a moment, Mrs. Ford couldn't find them with her fingertips. But then she felt them jump in a powerful spasm. "Nahhhhh!….Nooooo!…" Adam gasped, stiffening up so violently that his back made a loud cracking noise. Then his first geyser of sperm was erupting inside Mrs. Ford like a freight train charging into a tunnel. "Oh Adam!…Oh my Goddd!…Unnn!…" Lauren whimpered, her eyes becoming excited slits as she felt Adam's come spewing inside her. That first volcanic rush of sperm was followed by another and another, each blast coming more quickly than the last. Even as he tried to squirm free of her unyielding embrace Adam was spraying her insides in a jetting, pulsing stream, a rip tide of come that triggered her own wracking orgasm. "You're not…Oh no!…You're not coming inside me Adam!…Oh nooo!…Not in my pussy!…" Mrs. Ford squealed in mock distress. But what really had her gasping was the excitement of Adam's huge cock pounding its release inside of her. Her own loins were twisting in fiery convulsions of their own. "Ahhhh!…I can't!…I…I can't!…I'm sorry!…" Adam moaned as his jack hammering balls continued to kick. He no longer had the will to try and free himself and he began to thrust urgently into her center in time with his wrenching spasms. "Unnn!…Oh Adam!…I can feel you coming!…" Lauren gasped. She knew just what to say to finish him off in a way that he would always remember. Little Irina would never be this dirty. Without taking her burning eyes from his for a moment she whispered… "Do you want to give me a baby? Is that it? Are you going to knock me up with all that hot baby batter of yours!…" Lauren asked, a wide eyed look of amazement on her face. Adam couldn't look her in the eye. Nor could he stop himself from fucking her even faster. "Is that what you're doing? Are we making a baby right now Adam? Your baby seed shooting into my womb!… Ohhh Godd! … I can feel it!… There!… There!… Unn Hnn!… It's so hot!…" she murmured mischievously. "Fill me with all that hot baby cream of yours lover! What a bad boy you are! Trying to make me pregnant after I trusted you. Go on Adam! Make me a baby!…" Of course nothing could have been further from Adam's thoughts as he emptied himself inside the wanton blonde beneath him. But her lewd commentary, the very thought that he might be impregnating his mother's best friend had kindled an obscene excitement in his loins. "Nahhh!…Ahhh!…Oh Goddd!…" he cried. Pictures of Mrs. Ford … her darkened nipples dripping with milk… her swollen tits hanging beneath her as he thrust himself into her from behind…her big belly looming over him as he knelt between her parted thighs and ate her out…all these images flashed through his mind as he feverishly ejaculated in her coaxing pussy. And he couldn't stop. On and on he spilled himself inside her as Lauren whispered her lewd encouragement, watching him with a satisfied smile. She held her loins wide open to accept his generous flow. But she knew he would soon start to suffer. The way she had denied him release for so long and then worked him through such a staggering orgasm was bound to take a toll. And then she could seen in his eyes that it was starting to. She jogged her cunt up and down on his now angrily sensitive prick. He'd be sore for a week when she was done with him. Poor Adam really didn't know much about women. So caught up was he in his lewd fantasizing about making babies with Mrs. Ford that it took him a while to realize how painful his orgasm had become. Now, as Lauren patiently worked him over to drain him dry, every wracking ball spasm was accompanied by a painful jolt. Every diminishing spurt came with a lingering fiery ache along the length of his tool. "Ahhh! Nahhh! Oh Goddd!…No more!…" Adam pleaded as he once again tried to lift himself from Mrs. Ford's siphoning loins. But his arms and his legs were so tired and rubbery that he couldn't escape her clasping vagina. "Are you sure baby? Are you sure you're done?…" Mrs. Ford purred. Stiffening her thighs she suddenly pistoned her cunt up and down around Adam's cringing tool. Her gripping tunnel frictioned his erection cruelly and left Adam whimpering in pained surprise. "Nahhh!…" he gasped, but his balls kicked agonizingly a couple of times in response to her irresistibly stripping loins.