****** The Pool Boy by Ray ******
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The Pool Boy


Chapter 1

Sunny was having one of those days, one of those hot lazy southern days. Work
was just not on her mind. As she gazed out the window, her mind drifted. "Fuck
it!" she decided defiantly. She was the boss; it was time for a little personal
time. "I'm gone," was all she said to her surprised associates, as she strolled
out the door. "Call me if you need me!"

Thirty minutes later, she was sitting in her favorite lounge chair in her
lovely back yard. Her work cloths were lying on the foot of her bed. She now
wore a comfortable cotton shirt, tied tightly under her ample breasts, several
buttons undone, leaving her belly and cleavage exposed to the sun. She was also
wearing her favorite loose khaki shorts. The ones that were very loose around
her thighs. She wore these for a reason, the same reason that her panties were
also lying on the bedroom floor. She wanted easy access to her pussy as she
read some of her favorite nasty stories. The first thing she did when she got
home was to get onto the Internet and download a few stories with interesting
plots. She then printed these out so that she could enjoy them as she set
outside on her patio, overlooking her lovely back yard and pool. Ummm she
thought, as she flipped opened the first story, and ran her finger teasingly up
her thigh and close to her freshly shaven pussy. Like the summer day, her pussy
was hot and humid. She dreamily ran her right hand softly over her exposed
thigh, delighting in the anticipation of feeling a more intimate touch. As much
as she loved her husband, and loved having sex with him, sometimes she enjoyed
masturbating more! When she fingered herself, she could be with any man, or
woman, that she wanted. Her mind allowed her to go to places she never dared to
go in reality. The stories she downloaded were just tools she used to fuel her
own fantasies. She never really believed that she would do any of the things
she loved reading about, but they made her pussy hot and her clit hard and
always lead to terrific orgasms. Her taste ran in spirits. Sometimes she liked
reading love stories. Sometimes she liked reading stories filled with quick,
illicit nasty fucking or sucking. Today, she wanted lots of sucking.
Descriptive stories full of hard cock and hot cum!

She fixed herself a strong drink, a Margarita, a delightful drink for a sunny
afternoon. She liked to read the stories and slowly stroke herself. Doing so
out in public, even though her back yard was very private, made it even more
exciting to be sliding her finger up her pants leg and touching her clit as she
read the pages. Teasing herself, getting herself close to orgasm, but stopping
short of cumming. Delaying the climax as long as possible. Feeling the cum
build up inside of her, more and more, closer and closer she would drive
herself almost crazy with lust. She liked to lick her juices off her fingers,
and the hotter she got herself the more she would emit. Ummmm good, she would
think as she licked her fingers. She even liked to dip her finger, soaked with
her juices, into her drink to stir it up, excited by the knowledge that she was
drinking her own secret ingredient along with the tequila.

She read her first story with deep interest, a hot story of two strangers
meeting on the highway and ending up with some terrific oral sex on the hood of
the ladies car. "Damn," she thought, "that would be so erotic! She wondered if
she would ever experience anything like that. She wondered if she could! As her
mind wondered, she slowly ran her hand over her tits, feeling her erect
nipples, and then along the crotch seam of her shorts, tingling her pussy with
her long fingers. Her perfectly manicured red fingernails made a nice contrast
with the khaki color of her shorts. She loved to color her nails, toes as well.
She found it sexy, as did most men. Her full red lips opened in a soft "O" as
she rubbed her clit through the soft cotton shorts. Her tongue darted out
involuntarily and licked her red lips as she painted a vision of the man's cock
in her mind's eye. She was on her knees; his hard cock was inches from her
hungry mouth. Slowly she would run her tongue across the head, slurping up the
precum that formed at the opening of his piss hole.

Her dreamy erotic state of mind was suddenly interrupted with the sound of a
truck pulling into her driveway. "What the hell? Damn!" she thought, as she
wondered who could be disturbing her private interlude. Quickly she closed her
legs and smoothed out her shorts as she stuffed the papers she was reading
under the cushion of her chair. Surely, her husband wasn't home yet? No, she
had just talked to him last night and he wasn't going to be home until
tomorrow. Then who, she wondered as the possibilities danced across her mind?
Oh! The mystery was solved as she suddenly remembered that today was Wednesday,
pool day! Every Wednesday, the pool service showed up to clean their pool.
Damn, how could she forget that! She was suddenly filled with dread. Not only
was her solitude disturbed, but now she would have to put up with Herb, the
pool man. The middle aged, balding, pot belly man who serviced their pool. She
feared that he would want to flirt and hit on her as normal. She hated his
lurid advances and his clumsy attempts at seduction. She knew that he would
take her "coincidental" appearance at the poolside as some kind of Freudian
desire to fuck him, and fucking him was the last thing she wanted to do. She
started to get up, to run into the house and hide, but she stopped as she
spotted the young man who suddenly appeared at her back yard gate. Instead of
Herb, she was treated to the site of a much younger blond man (boy?) who opened
her gate and walked in with arms full of supplies. A young man dressed in baggy
shorts and a loose fitting tank top. A young man with a slender body and
muscular chest and arms, and legs, proving a desire for football, or weight
lifting or track. Her ass plopped back into the chair as all thoughts of
escaping were driven from her mind.

The young man stumbled through the gate, and dropped his gear with surprised
when he saw her sitting there. "Um, jeez," he stammered, "I'm sorry Mrs. Jones,
I was told that nobody would be home."

"That's okay," she said, "normally no one is. I just decided it was too lovely
a day to stay at work."

"Do you want your pool cleaned?" he asked, as his eyes danced quickly across
her, stunned at the wonderful sexy sight she presented. He couldn't help notice
her beautiful full cleavage, her bare belly, her firm legs and thighs. His
reaction was purely natural.

She noticed his look. Her eyes glazed across his crotch, was he getting an
erection? "Oh, yes, certainly, go ahead with your work dear! Where's Herb?"

"Dad is tied up at another job," he replied, "he told me to take care of your
pool today. I hope that's okay?"

"Sure, I don't mind." But her mind was aflame. This is Herb's son, she asked
herself? The last time she saw him he was just a little whippersnapper. He
certainly has grown! Her pussy, which had dried up as soon as she heard the car
drive up, was now back in full force. As she stirred at this young hunk, she
felt her cunt begin to stir anew. She watched him ideally, as he begins to run
the sweeper across the floor of the pool. She was thankful for the dark
sunglasses she wore that allowed her eyes to stay on him even as her head was
poised to show disinterest. She caught him glancing her way several times as he
worked. She wondered what he was thinking. She knew he was looking at her legs.
She was tempted to spread them just a little in order to give him a shot. Such
a naughty thought! She couldn't do that; he's just a kid. But her body was
moving on it's own accord, her legs opened up just a little, just enough to
show him her upper thighs, just enough so that he could see some skin that he
shouldn't! Yes, he looked! Her pussy twitched in natural anticipation. The most
natural biological attraction in the world. A fertile vagina reaching out to a
young stud who could father her seed. The fact that fertility was not really an
issue was immaterial. Her hormones had a goal of their own and she felt an
irresistible need to spread herself for him as she watched his muscles flex and
the sweet glisten on his hardened pecks and biceps. "Jesus!" she thought as her
cunt started to throb, crying out for her touch, his touch.

Too soon, he was done and was picking up his equipment in an obvious sign that
he was wrapping up his job. She thought quickly, unwilling to let him leave
this soon! She admitted no reality for the plan that was already in the making
as she hollowed out to him. "Billy, would you like something to drink?"

Billy thought about her offer for just a moment. This was the last job on his
schedule today but he was supposed to go meet his buddy Mike. But, he didn't
really know how to say no without being impolite, besides, he thought, he
wouldn't mind spending a few moments talking to the sexy Mrs. Jones. He was a
little blue about girls today. His girlfriend broke up with him yesterday and
talking to another woman, even an older married woman might help shake her
memory.

"Sure, that would be nice" he replied as he finished picking up his gear.

"What would you like honey?" she asked. A common southern term of friendship
between an older lady and young boy.

"Oh, I'll just have what you're having" he replied.

"Okay, set yourself down, I'll be right back."

Should I? She thought as she walked into the house. What would he think if I
came back with an alcoholic drink for him? How old is he anyway? A glance into
the sliding glass door window reflected his gaze towards her like a mirror. He
was intently watching her ass as she sashayed away from him. She could detect
the obvious adolescent lust he felt towards her. As soon as she got into the
kitchen, she walked to the window above her sink so that she could look outside
at him. He had seated himself in the chair next to where she was setting. He
was looking wistfully towards the house. She watched in amazement as the young
man slowly ran his hand down over his crotch and squeezed his obviously hard
cock. He was obviously somewhat lost in his own lust and was oblivious to the
fact that she could see him rub himself through his shorts. He suddenly shook
his head and came back to reality, quickly removing his hand from his crotch,
ashamed of what he was doing. She poured two very strong drinks.

"Thank you," he said as she handed him what he assumed was some kind of juice.
She watched his handsome young face intently as he took his first long swallow.
She thought that the boy was going to gag as the alcohol hit his parched
throat. He suddenly set up with a short spasm of coughing. He had drunk alcohol
before, of course, but he just wasn't expecting it. He looked up at her,
embarrassed at his own weakness; he noticed the concern in her eyes.

"I'm sorry!" she said. "But you did say you wanted what I was having. I guess I
should have warned you, huh?"

"That's okay," he chuckled, "it's great, its just that I wasn't expecting it"

"You want something else?"

"No, it taste good, thank you."

He was surprised though. Why did she give him a drink? Why was she looking at
him like that? Like any young man, his mind was thinking about fucking her from
the moment he saw her, but she couldn't be thinking that, could she?

They sat close together, drinking their drink in short deep gulps, looking at
each other. She started asking him questions. The inane type questions that
older people ask younger ones. "How's school? Are you going to college? What
are you taking?" Things like that. Normally he hated this type of grilling, but
today, with her, he was actually enjoying it. Hell, he would enjoy talking
politics with her as long as she was setting there showing him the tops of her
full bosoms and her smooth deeply tanned legs. Her green eyes were hypnotizing.
Her flowing blond hair lying lightly on her firm shoulders tantalized him. "How
old is she?" he wondered as he looked at her. He noticed for the first time how
her face has character and image, much different that the young girls his age.
Before he realized, his drink was empty and he was sucking on the ice.

"Would you like another one?" she asked, hoping he would.

"Well...it is awfully good, do you want another?" he asked, hoping she would.
She leaned over and patted him on his leg before she reached out to take his
glass from his fingers. Fingers that were trembling slightly she noticed. He
watched her intently as she got up, turned and walked towards the house. He
watched her ass swayed back and forth in her shorts. They were baggy on the
legs, but clung tightly to her curvy butt. "Like two pigs in a blanket!" he
remembered someone saying. He was so caught up in watching her ass that he
failed to notice her sly smile reflected in the sliding glass door. He thought
about the way she had touched his leg. It still seemed to burn where her
fingers had lightly caressed him. He remembered what his Uncle Jo Bob had told
him once. "Any women who is willing to touch you on her own accord is willing
to fuck you." It sounded like some kind of hick, chauvinistic bullshit to him,
but...he wondered.

Sunny's pussy was literally on fire as she walked into the kitchen. Her cunt
juices were dripping down her thighs and she reached down to scope it up as
soon as she put down the glasses. She looked at her hand; surprised by the
amount of fluids she was producing. She turned her head to make sure he
couldn't see her, and then she ran her soaked fingers across her mouth, tasting
herself, smelling to herself, bringing her to an incredible sexual high.
Something in the back of her head was telling her "this is CRAZY! Don't do
this! Quit right now! What if...?" She poured two more strong drinks.

"You know I really shouldn't be giving you drinks like this," she said as she
handed him his second glass. "Your parents would probably have a fit! Can you
keep this our little secret?"

"Oh, sure, of course. Paw would kick my butt if he knew I was drinking with one
of the customers." She laughed to herself as she thought of the hypocritical
shit that was always trying to get her to go out with him to have a drink or
"something." This little commitment made her feel better though, and it was
this, or the added alcohol that strengthened her resolve and increased her
boldness as she resumed their conversation. She had years of experience at this
flirting game and she used it with darting smiles, soft laughter, suggestive
expressions, and increased touches every time the talk warranted it. He didn't
know what to do, but his boyish charm took over when his conscious mind
betrayed him and allowed him to keep up his half of the game. No longer did he
fear the hard-on that pressed firmly against his shorts. No longer did he avert
his eyes when she would lean over towards him and flash her tits that were
straining against the front of her blouse. Damn, he could almost see her
nipples, if only one more button was opened!

"Excuse me, I'll be right back," she said, an obvious announcement that she had
to go to the bathroom. He watched her walk away again; never tiring of seeing
her sweat buttocks and the way the material from her shorts clung to the crack
in her ass. He waited until he was sure she was gone before he reached into his
pants and grabbed his screaming cock. He felt he was going to cum as soon as he
squeezed it. He pulled it out and stroked it a few times with his hand. Despite
the numerous times he had played with himself, it never felt this hard, this
excited. His balls tinkled in their anticipation and his cock throbbed in an
aroused state clearly at the edge of explosion. Sunny didn't go to the
bathroom, however, despite a very real need to pee, she had to stop and take
another look at him through her bedroom window. She saw him pull his cock out
of his shorts. She gasped when she saw it in its naked glory. So hard, so damn
big! Her mouth watered, her pussy dripped and spasmed into a mini orgasm when
she witnessed him stoke himself. She almost collapsed when she saw him run his
hand over the head of his seeping cock and touch his fingers to his lips to
taste his own juices. The voice of hesitation that haunted her mind earlier was
long gone. No way in hell was this boy going to leave her in this state! She
quickly dashed into the bathroom, pulled down her shorts and let loose with a
strong stream of piss. Her aroma filled her nostrils and added to the erotic
high she was caught up in.


Chapter 2

She returned to her chair. Billy had stuffed his dick back into his pants. He
would have been horrified to know that she had witnessed his short
masturbation. She leaned forward and placed both hands on either of his thighs.
He looked down. She had opened one more button! Her unencumbered tits shook
loosely in the loose material of her shirt. Her dark brown aureoles and nipples
were clearly visible! His mouth fell agape as his eyes strained to see what she
was offering him.

"Like that?" she asked in a sexy southern draw. Her hands slid up to his
crotch. "Oh, you do, don't you?" He couldn't talk. He was, after all, a shy
young man who had never gone beyond a quick kiss and a fleeting feel. He just
didn't know how to make the next move even though the opportunity was kicking
him in the head. He could feel her breath on his face, and he looked up to see
her lips tantalizingly close to his own. She leaned forward a few inches more,
her lips brushed across his own. First so tender it hardly felt like a kiss at
all, but then his instincts took over and he pushed his lips against hers. From
feathery touches to steamy passion in seconds! Their lips crushed franticly
against each other's. He couldn't believe how good she tasted and how hot her
lips felt as their mouths worked forcefully together. He felt her tongue slide
through his lips and into his mouth, searching for his own. He was surprised at
the erotic feel of her mouth as she sucked his tongue into her mouth. She
sucked his tongue and circled her lips around it as she slid her lips back and
forth over it, almost as if she was...sucking on his dick! Could that be what
she was doing? Sucking his tongue like she was sucking his dick? Damn! Would
she really...? His mind almost freaked at the possibility. Sure, he had heard
about blow jobs, read about them, even seen pictures of women doing it, but
Mrs. Jones?

She broke the kiss with a loud smack. He was amazed at the intensity of her
eyes as she looked into his own. There was nothing he could do, or needed to
do. Her hands were at the front of his shorts, pulling on the strings that held
it tight against his slim waist. He gasped as she slid her fingers into the
band of his shorts, and slowly pulls it down and out, allowing his enlarged
cock to spring free into the hot humid air, which suddenly felt very cool.

She looked down at his crotch, dying to see his hard cock up close as she freed
it from the confines of his pants. It looked even better than the distant shot
she had earlier! So hard, so smooth, so slick! She cupped her hand over it as
soon as it was exposed. She could feel it throb with her touch. She knew this
young man would, could, not last long. She wanted to prolong this moment as
long as possible. She reluctantly removed her hand from direct contact with him
as she pulled his shorts down to his ankles and sunk to her knees down in front
of him. His cock and balls were now fully in view. She ran her red fingernails
softly over his scrotum. Loving the way he shuddered at her touch. Silently
laughing at the way his balls and dick jumped with the contact of her fingers.
She looked up at him.

"Are you a virgin?" she asked, hoping he'd say yes.

He nodded in affirmation, slightly embarrassed by the admission.

"Good! Now I can really enjoy you," she said, content in the knowledge that
this young boy's cum would be disease free! Softly she ran her fingers over his
shaft. She could feel the heat emitted from his crotch. She could smell the
sweet poignant flavor of his precum as it leaked from his dick. A thin, watery
steam of lubricant collected on the head of his dick. Carefully she took his
dick in her hand and brought the head to her lips. She cupped the head of his
dick into her mouth and sucked on his piss hole like a straw, drawing his cream
into her hungry mouth, pulling away from him before he could cum, but getting a
fair amount of his precum onto her tongue, slurping it into her throat,
savoring his flavor. Damn, he tasted so good! She didn't know if it was because
he was a virgin, or because he was young and still pure, or because she was so
dammed turned on, but she swore this was the best she had ever tasted.

His cock throbbed almost painfully with her administrations of his balls and
dick. He had never felt anything so wonderful in his life. He thought that he
should be doing something now for her, but he couldn't move. All he could do
was sit there and watch her lovely face just inches from his dick. When she
kissed the head of his dick with her red lips, he almost lost it all. He held
back with every ounce of strength that he had, knowing that he was supposed to
last a while, thinking that he was supposed to make her cum first.

She held his dick gently in her hand. Careful as to no apply too much pressure.
She knew the boy would never last long enough to fuck her, not in his enraged
state. But she didn't care; she knew that he would have no problem pleasing her
later. But still, she wanted his first climax with a woman to be something
special, not too quick. She knew that it felt best for a man when the climax
was delayed as long as possible. Lightly she touched him. Not enough to make
him cum, just enough to make him spew a little bit of the cum that was busting
his balls. She had enough experience with her husband to know the signs. She
kept her hand on his shaft, but nothing else as she watched his body shudder.
She looked down at the head of his dick. There, out flowed a thick stream of
cum, not an orgasm, he was just letting off a little bit of steam as about a
half a teaspoon of cum or so leak out of the head of his dick. She cupped her
hand under the bottom of his shaft and collected it in her palm. When he was
finished a small pool of white, thick, man-cream pooled in the cup of her hand.
She looked up at him with a smile as she brought her hand to her lips and
sucked his cum into her mouth with a soft slurp, running it over her tongue,
enjoying the exquisite taste of his cum even more than the thin juices she had
enjoyed earlier. She licked her hand and fingers' clean, wishing there was
more, knowing that soon there would be!

"Now baby," she said sweetly. "Now that we've taken a little bit of pressure
off your balls I want you to relax and enjoy the blow job of your life" she
told him as she wrapped her lips around his young cock and began a serious up
and down sucking of his hard, tasty dick. Billy's mind roared as he watched the
sexy older woman's mouth slide over his cock. He couldn't grasp the reality
that this was really happening! He had dreamed of this moment for so long. So
many times in his young fantasies he had tried to imagine what it would feel
like to have a hot mouth wrapped around his cock instead of his own hand. It
felt much better than he ever dreamed! He watched as her mouth slowly swallowed
his hard cock. He couldn't believe how good it felt as her painted lips
stretched around him. The red stain from her lipstick was surprisingly erotic.
Her eyes watched him intently as she sucked on him. One beautifully manicured
set of fingers were wrapped around the bottom of his shaft, the other was
gently rubbing his scrotum. As she pulled up, her tongue swirled around the
head of his cock, slurping up the prolific amount of pre-cum that continued to
ooze out of his excited cock. His cock popped out of her sucking mouth. "Like
that baby?" She asked.

"Oh, god, Mrs. Jones, that feels terrific!" he cried.

"Um, tastes good too honey," she said in between slurps on his cock head. She
went back to work on him, sliding his tasty cock into her mouth as far as it
would go. Loving the way the head of his dick felt against the inside of her
mouth. She loved the way his face looked as she sucked him. She loved the way
his eyeballs rolled back inside their sockets as she brought him closer and
closer to orgasm. As she continued to piston his cock in and out of her mouth,
she ran her hand up and down his muscular thighs, and up under his tank top and
over his taunt belly, then up to his little nipples. His chest was smooth but
firm. He gasped in pleasure as her fingers squeezed and pulled at his nipple.
Her other hand felt his balls jerk. Harder she squeezed down on him with her
hot mouth, being careful not to hurt him with her teeth.

"Oh my god, I'm going to cum" he cried. She sucked harder, wanting his hot cum
to shoot in her mouth. She looked up at him. He had thrown his head back; his
body was tense he was near his impending explosion. She squeezed his balls with
her left hand as her right hand pulled at his nipple. "SHIT" he shouted as he
instinctively put his hands on the back of her head, grabbing her blond locks
as he shoved his dick deep into her mouth. This surprised her a little bit, and
caused her to gag as his dick slid down the passage of her throat. She felt his
cum shoot up through the tube in his dick. She felt the first spurt of his
cream hit the back of her throat. She wanted to savoir his taste, so she pulled
her head back and let the second and third shot of his cum poor onto her
tongue. She wanted to watch him cum so she pulled her mouth off of his dick and
continued to stroke him as he shoot several more thick streaks of cum out of
the head of his dick. His cum splashed against her face, hitting her on the
chin, the forehead, across her eyebrows. She pulled her head back and let the
last two squirts dribble down her neck, and onto her breasts.

As he neared the end of his youthful climax, she again put her mouth on the
head of his cock and sucked the last little bit of cum out of his piss hole.
Her mouth was full of his jism. She swirled it around with her tongue, loving
the creamy sweet taste of his virgin cum, letting it slide over her taste buds
as slowly as possible until she had to swallow it. She felt the slippery
substance slither down her throat and into her belly. She licked her lips and
sucked at the head of his cock, wanting more of his tasty cream. A long
delicate finger scooped up some of the cum that was resting on her cheek. While
he watched, she stuck her finger into her mouth and sucked it clean with a
delightful slurp and a pretty smile.

Billy was mesmerized by the terrific orgasm he had just experienced. He
couldn't believe how wonderful it had felt. He couldn't get over how sexy this
older lady looked as she sucked his dick and swallowed his cum. The sight of
his cum on her face and chest was more erotic than anything he had ever seen.
She leaned up and pulled his face to her own. For a moment, he hesitated. He
thought that he shouldn't kiss her now, he'd be eating his own cum! But...how
could he deny her, after what she just did? She meshed her lips against him. He
could taste his cum on her tongue. He hated to admit that he liked it. He hated
to think that he was gay or something, but how could this be gay? She was a
woman! Very much a woman, and she seemed to be insistent that he share his cum
with her.

"Lick your cum off me with your tongue and then feed it to me," she commanded.
He did. He ran his tongue under each streak of cum that he found resting on her
face and then shoved it into her mouth so that she could suck it clean. Each
"oh" and "ah" that followed such a feeding only encouraged him more. He
especially loved licking her neck and the tops of her breast. He could feel the
heat emitting off her body and even a young boy knew that this woman was
reaching a crazed state of excitement. His hands uncovered her right tit as his
mouth worked its way down to her erect nipple.

"Yeah baby, suck it honey, suck my tittie!" she encouraged him.

He worked her nipple in his mouth, feeling the rubbery nub between his lips and
over his tongue. He pulled on it, getting her nipple harder and harder as it
filled up with blood. A rush of excitement filled him as her realized that he
was turning her on! As she straddled him, they felt his cock, still hard,
pressed against her cunt. She still had her shorts on, but the thin cotton
material was a pitiful barrier against such as determined assault. As she
shoved her tit into her mouth, she vigorously worked her crotch back and forth
over his hard dick, feeling it press wonderfully against her sensitive pussy.
She looked down at the young man. His face was so handsome, even cute, as he
suckled on her tit. "You ready to lose your virginity baby?" she asked.

"Um huh," he mumbled, refusing to let her tit out of his mouth. She cupped her
hands on the side of his head and pulled his mouth off her so that she could
look into her eyes. She wanted to be sure of what she was about to do.

"You sure baby? This is a big moment in you life. It only happens once. You
absolutely sure you want to lose your virginity with me?"

Billy looked up at her, slightly confused with the seriousness of her question.
He didn't consider his virginity as a badge of honor. He thought of it more as
an embarrassment. Losing his cherry to an older, voluptuous sexy woman like
Sunny was a dream come true! The fact that she was married made it even more
exciting. Instinctively he knew that he should say something suave here. Some
words that would make her understand how much he wanted to fuck her.

He kissed her gently on her lips, and whispered, "Ma'am, I'd be honored." She
smiled down at him, as she sucked his tongue out of his mouth and drew it into
her own.

"Well then honey," she said, putting on a sexy southern draw, "let's put that
bat of yours to use the way god and nature intended!" With that, she stood up.
Looking down at the young man she slowly opened the button on her waste band
and slid down the zipper, exposing her pussy to daylight. The sweet strong
smell of her excited pussy filled the afternoon air. She could smell it. His
nose wrinkled in delight as he smelled it, real pussy for the first time. He
leaned forward so he could smell it even better. He kissed her belly with a
soft moan. "You like that baby? You like the way my pussy smells?"

"Oh yeah!" he said in earnest as her slurped his tongue over her lower belly,
and down towards her bald cunt. He was surprised that she was shaven. He had
expected to find hair there, in most of the pictures he saw, there was always
hair, but he didn't mind at all! She exposed herself slowly for him. Peeling
her shorts down like the petals of a rose. Slowly drawing them down over her
hips so that his hands, which were on her hips, could feel more of her skin, so
that his lips could taste more of her! His hands reached around her and cupped
her ass as her shorts slid down.

"Yeah baby," she said, rub my ass!" He kneaded her butt with his fingers as her
shorts fell off her hips and hit the floor. He shoved his face into her pussy
and tasted her juices for the first time. He kissed her cunt violently,
swirling his tongue around her vulva, clumsily, but enthusiastically.

"Oh yeah baby, that's wonderful and I'll teach you how to eat my pussy later,
but right now I want your cock!" She pulled his mouth off her cunt and
straddled his hips as she drew his face to her mouth in order to kiss him. The
taste of her pussy on his lips served to heighten the excitement of the moment.
She positioned her legs so that his cock was pointed at her cunt. With her
right hand, she grasped his dick and placed the head at her hole, rubbing it
back and forth, getting it nice and slick so that it would go in real easy.

"Here we go baby! I want you to be aware of what's happening. I want you to
remember how it felt when your cock enters a hot pussy for the first time! Talk
to me baby!"

"Ok, yeah Mrs. Jones, I'm ready, put it in." She smiled again with the use of
her formal name. She lowered her mouth back onto his as the same moment she
lowered her pussy down onto his cock.

"DAMN!" he moaned though clinched lips as he felt his dick slide into her silky
tight velvety cunt. "Jesus!" he said again as he felt her pussy squeeze his
dick as her cunt completely engulfed him.

"You like that honey?" she asked as she settled down on him. "You like how a
real live pussy feels? I like how your cock feels! It's nice and big and hard
and feels soooooo good in my pussy." she said as she looked down at his face.

His eyes were closed and his face was crunched up in ecstasy. She felt a
strange thrill race through her body, as she comprehended what she was doing.
Not only was she fucking a virgin, in a way she was losing her own virginity,
her marriage virginity!

"Here we go baby! Hang on!" With that, she began pumping herself up and down on
him. Thrusting her pussy deep down onto his cock, loving the way he stretched
her out and how his dick felt in her vagina. Harder and faster she pummeled
onto him, lifting herself up so that only the head of his dick was still in
her, then down so until she felt his balls slap against her ass. "Oh god," she
thought as she felt his dick rub against her clit. "Shit" she cried as his dick
pressed up against her G-spot. She felt her own excitement build up in her. So
soon, she could feel her cum build up in a ready exposure. She was so horny,
flashbacks of the entire afternoon washed through her mind as she fucked this
young stud. The story she was reading; his sudden appearance at her pool; his
hard young body; his cock as he stroked it; the sweet taste of his cum on her
tongue!

Billy watched in awe as the older woman fucked herself on his dick. Despite the
tremendous number of pornographic videos and pictures that he had seen and
jacked off to on numerous occasions, he could remember nothing as sexy, nor as
beautiful, as the picture he was witnessing at this moment. He looked down to
see his dick being clutched by her pussy. He marveled at the way it slid up and
down on his cock. He liked the way her belly sucked in and out in unison to her
pounding. He liked the way her tits bounced up and down, swayed back and forth,
and slapped at his face as he tried to kiss them. Most of all, however, he
loved the way her face skewed and shinned as she approached her own orgasm. He
knew enough to know that woman came too. He knew even that a woman's climax
could be much more dynamic than a man's and he was mesmerized, and proud, as he
watched it happening in real time. He forced himself to fight off his own
impeding climax as he listened to her breath come out in sharp gasps.

In a final gasp, Sunny pressed her lips against Billy's, sucking the very
breath out of him as her pussy clamped down hard on his cock and exploded in a
powerful orgasm.

"AH, AH, AH!" she screeched into his mouth as she came, feeling the release of
her pent up excitement as her belly contracted again and again as her cum shot
out of the depths of her bowls and coated his dick with her hot sauce.

As soon as he knew she came, Billy could hold back no longer. His balls
squeezed as his orgasm quickly approached. More powerful than any hand job he
felt his cum shoot up through his dick and into her pussy in several strong
squirts. As she felt his cum she squeezed her pussy even harder, using her
muscles to suck out all the jism she could. She continued to fuck him, sliding
her pussy up and down, wanting his first fuck to be a memorable one. She
succeeded. She continued to fuck him until his cock was spent. Slowing down as
his climax came to an end. Letting him bathe in the aftermath of a good cum.

"Mmmmmm," she said, as she kissed his face, "That was real nice!"

He couldn't agree more as he felt his cock soften, and then slide out of her
cunt. She looked down herself to see it. His cock laid limp against his balls,
covered with her juices, and his.

"What a delicious looking mess we made," she said with glee as she slid down to
slurp his dick one more time. Like a mother cat, she cleaned him up, looking up
at him with her deep green eyes, a sensuous grin upon her face. He jerked as
her teeth scraped against the sensitive skin on the head of his dick. "Sorry,"
she apologized. She looked at the clock on the patio wall. "I bet we have time
for a few more lessons before hubby comes home, don't you think?"

Hoped you enjoyed my little fantasy. More to come? Maybe. Please respond with
your comments to rjackson52@hotmail.com

Ray

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