Gloria had a secret in her past that nobody knew about. Her friends and business associates knew only that she'd been a very well-known and successful model for many years and then had gone into business with her own modeling agency in New York City. She said she'd been born in the mid-West, and she politely declined to say how old she was. She never discussed the years before she came east.
Then one day shortly after her break-up with Mel, her past caught up with her. Gloria was sitting in her private office reading her mail when she opened a letter that left her stunned. It began, "I know you are my mother. I have proof."
Gloria quickly read the letter through and turned pale.
"Oh, no," she gasped. "Please, no."
It all came back to her, the past she'd tried so hard to bury. She'd become pregnant at fifteen, and her straight-laced parents had sent her away to a home for unwed mothers and forced her to give up the baby, a girl, for adoption. Now that girl had tracked her down and was trying to blackmail her. Gloria would have to meet her demands. Her career would be ruined if anyone knew about her sordid past.
According to the letter, the girl, who called herself Alice, had married at fifteen and had three sons. She and her husband were poor, and now that she'd finally located her rich mother, she intended to take advantage of Gloria. Gloria would have to come and look after the three boys, plus pay for a month's vacation for Alice and her husband. If she didn't agree, Alice said, her past would be exposed to all the New York newspapers.
Gloria quickly arranged for her assistant to look after the agency for a month and caught the next plane to Los Angeles, where Alice lived. In a dizzying short space of time, she found herself meeting her long-lost daughter and her unknown grandsons. Alice was a dumpy, sour-faced woman, not at all like her lovely mother, and her husband Ed was fat and dull. But the three boys were something else. They'd inherited all of Gloria's good looks and sex appeal.
Gloria found herself helplessly gawking at the three handsome teenage boys – Tim, Rick and Bob. They were very definite California types, with light blond sun-bleached hair, deep tans, and dazzling smiles. Unlike their parents, the boys were trim and muscular and healthy. Gloria had never met such attractive kids before.
The three boys were equally fascinated with their glamorous grandmother. Gloria was wearing a skin-tight white jumpsuit that showed off her luscious big titted body, and the boys eyed her with obvious pleasure, gathering closely round her in the cramped and tacky living room. Alice and her fat husband stood off to onside and glared.
"Wow, I can't believe it," Tim said. "You're just too pretty and young-looking to be anybody's grandmother. You're not putting us on, are you?"
"I'm afraid not," Gloria said. "Everything your mother told you is true."
"Fantastic," Rick said, giving her a big hug. "We've got the most beautiful grandma in the whole world."
Young Bob gave her a big loud kiss on the cheek and just grinned. Gloria was delighted with the boys' affection for her. She just wished Alice would stop looking like she'd been sucking lemons. Alice and Ed weren't around for long, however. They accepted the money Gloria had brought for their vacation and cunt out as fast as they could. Gloria was glad she wouldn't be seeing them for another month. There was no love lost between her and her illegitimate daughter.
"Well, boys," Gloria said, "the first thing I'm going to do is get us out of this horrible house. A friend of mine has lent me her beach house. There's even a swimming pool. So pack your bags."
The boys were thrilled and delighted with the luxurious beach house, and the first thing they wanted to do was swim in the big heart-shaped pool. Gloria thought that was a nice idea – until she glanced out the glass patio door and saw that the boys were swimming naked!
"Oh my God!" she gasped.
Then she realized that none of the neighbors could possibly observe the boys skinny-dipping. The yard was completely fenced in with an eight-foot stucco wall. Gloria wandered close to the door, fascinated by the sight of those sleek tan young bodies. The boys were absorbed in their swimming and splashing and didn't notice her watching them. To her dismay, she found herself suddenly feeling horny.
Every time one of the boys climbed out of the pool and raced for the diving board, her eyes moved helplessly to his naked jiggling cock and quivering hairless balls. All three of her grandsons were well hung, she couldn't help noticing, even Bob, the youngest. She felt her pussy starting to swell up and get hot and moist.
For God's sake, she thought, stop it! They're your own grandsons.
She couldn't stop it. The more she watched, the hornier she felt. She couldn't tear her eyes away from the delicious sight of those young male bodies. She'd never been turned on to younger men before. What was the matter with her now? Could it have been the boys' warmly affectionate greetings or the way they'd blatantly admired her luscious mature body?
Or maybe it was the dismal thought that she wouldn't be getting any sex for at least a month. With the three boys under her care, there'd be no way she could get fucked. That thought alone was enough to make her achingly horny. Well, whatever the reason for her sudden burst of lust, for one thing was for sure, she'd better stop gawking at those handsome naked kids. It was just making things worse.
The smart thing to do, Gloria decided, would be to just go to her room and masturbate. As long as she felt this horny, she wouldn't be able to think straight. She marched to her bedroom, locked the door, and quickly stripped. She lay down on the king-size bed and ran her hands over her big hot tits, slowly and sensuously caressing the silky flesh. Her large red nipples went erect, stiff and throbbing against her palms.
She ran her hands lower, over her sleek flat belly and onto the thick fur of her cunt. She pressed down on the warm auburn curls and felt the hot pouting mound beneath. Pressing harder, she squeezed her pussy and sent shivers of pleasure through her swollen wet cunt.
"Ohhhh, damn, I'm so horny," she sighed.
She spread her legs and slipped one hand onto her pussy. It felt puffy, moist and scalding hot. She pressed a fingertip to the hot throbbing bud of her cunt and began to rub. The pleasure was instant and fierce. Gloria gave a hoarse little moan and rubbed faster, harder, on her horny little clit.
"Mmmm, yes, that's what I need," she panted.
Like most women, Gloria found it more exciting to masturbate to a fantasy, but the images coming to her mind right now weren't very welcome. She was remembering back to her fifteenth year and how she'd conceived Alice, her illegitimate daughter. Somehow she couldn't get those images out of her head.
She'd been wild about Johnny, the boy who fathered her baby. Gloria gave in to the unwanted memory and let herself go back in time while she steadily rubbed and stimulated the wet pulsating bud of her clit. At fifteen she'd been dating Johnny for almost a year, but they'd gone no further than kissing. Her strictly religious upbringing kept her from going too far. Then one night Johnny, a high school junior, had managed to lay hands on some beer. He and Gloria thought it might be fun to try it.
Johnny had his father's car, and they drove to a secluded patch of woods and drank one beer each. Gloria felt the results very quickly. She felt relaxed, giggly, and very horny. Johnny seemed a little bolder than usual, too. When he started kissing her, she didn't resist. He wriggled his tongue into her mouth, and that made Gloria feel very turned on.
"Ummmmm," she murmured.
"You like that?" Johnny grinned. "I just heard about it. It's called French kissing."
"Do it again," Gloria sighed.
He glued his mouth hungrily to hers and snaked his tongue between her lips. As his tongue tickled around in her mouth, Gloria kit a sensation in her pussy that she'd never experienced before. The tiny mouth of her virgin cunt began to leak hot sticky juice. Gloria didn't even know what that meant, since her parents had told her nothing about sex. She only knew that Johnny's deep lingering tongue-kisses were getting her wildly excited.
Pretty soon she felt him fondling her tits through her blouse. He'd never tried that before, and ordinarily Gloria would have gotten outraged and ordered him to stop. But that beer had given her such a sexy feeling, and it felt so exciting to have her tits squeezed and fondled. It was much too nice to stop. She just slumped back against the seat of the car and let Johnny fool with her tits.
"Gloria," he said hoarsely, "We've been going together for a whole year now. Give me a break."
"What do you mean, Johnny?" she said dizzily.
"Let me see your tits," he pleaded.
Gloria reddened. She knew his request was all wrong and that she should demand to be taken home at once. But that strange hot melting sensation in her pussy was telling her another message entirely. She wanted Johnny to touch and fondle her all over. Surely a little touching wouldn't cause any harm.
"All right, Johnny," she said shyly.
"Oh, man," he panted.
He started fumbling with the buttons of her blouse while Gloria shivered in horny anticipation. She realized they were doing something wicked, something that would horrify her parents, but that only increased her excitement. Johnny finally got her blouse unbuttoned and drew it off, then reached around her to unhook her bra.
"Damned thing," he muttered.
"I'll get it," Gloria giggled.
She deftly unhooked her bra and drew it off, and Johnny's eyes got huge. The moon was full and bright, and he could clearly see her big firm tits, which had already readied their full growth. In her lusty excitement, her large red nipples had gone stiff and visibly throbbing, and her melon-size tits were swollen and taut with arousal.
"Oh, wow, Gloria," Johnny sighed, "You are fantastic. Let me touch them, please?"
She couldn't seem to deny him anything tonight. She nodded shyly, and Johnny's hands closed over her tit. His palms were moist and scalding hot on her sensitive tit-flesh. He moaned and began to squeeze big fistfuls of hot silky tit, and Gloria felt streaks of pleasure running right down to her creaming pussy. She slumped against the seat and panted.
"Ohhhhhh, Johnny, that feels so nice," she moaned.
Johnny was too excited to speak just then. For a whole year he'd been circling his girlfriend's luscious big tits and mentally undressing her. He'd been dying to get his hands on her naked tits, and he'd finally achieved his goal. As he molded and squeezed the satiny melons, his young cock went stiff as a board in his jeans.
"Awww Jesus, Gloria, you're getting me so turned on," he groaned.
Strange kinky urges were coming over him, and he obeyed them, dipping his head down to Gloria's luscious big tits and kissing the hot throbbing flesh.
He stuck out his tongue and licked all over her silky swollen tits, and Gloria gasped with excitement. She felt her virgin cunt creaming so heavily that the crotch of her panties was soaked.
Johnny obeyed another urge and caught her rigid nipple between his lips. He sucked it deep into his mouth, and Gloria gasped and creamed again, shivering with pleasure. He began sucking hard and fast on her tender nipple, making a lewd slurping noise, and Gloria almost screamed with excitement. His greedy tit sucking felt incredibly good to her.
"Ooooooo, Johnny, yes," she gasped. "I just love that."
He sucked harder, louder, and Gloria began to follow some instincts of her own. That nagging burning sensation in her hotly aroused pussy made her start to rub against the seat. The rubbing sensation felt so good on her swollen boiling cunt. She moved her pussy roughly and steadily back and forth on the seat while Johnny, sucked her tit.
"Ahhhhh," Gloria moaned.
She'd never felt so excited in her young life. Sometimes when she and Johnny kissed, she'd get a faint warmth in her pussy, but never anything like this. Her whole pussy was achingly swollen and hot as a blast furnace, and her cunt was leaking a hot river of sticky cream. She rubbed her hungry pussy faster and faster on the car seat.
All of a sudden her belly seemed to explode with pleasure. It was a sensation she'd never known before, a fantastic release of ecstasy that made her groan and shudder. For, long deliciousness of her body convulsed and her gasping cunt flooded her panty crotch with scorching pussy juice.
"Unnnnhhhh," Gloria moaned.
Johnny released her stiff spit-soaked nipple and gawked at her. The lovely auburn-haired teenager was shuddering violently, and her eyes were rolling beck in her head. At last she sighed and went limp, gasping for breath.
"Jesus, Gloria, what happened?" Johnny asked anxiously.
"I don't know," she said. "But, oh, wow, did it feel great."
Johnny broke into a grin. "Oh, I get it now," he said. "You came."
"I what?" Gloria said. She'd never heard of the word, but then she knew almost nothing about sex.
"Never mind," Johnny said. "Just dig it when it happens. I think I could make it happen again for you."
Gloria almost moaned with eagerness. Whatever that beautiful sensation was, she wanted to experience it again and again. "Oh, Johnny, could you?" she cried. "How?"
His handsome face was flushed with arousal, his eyes hot and horny. "Well, you'd have to let me put my hand inside your pants," he said.
Gloria turned beet red. That was a definite no-no! Her parents had strictly instructed her never to let a man touch her below the waist before marriage. Yet she was dying to feel that blast of release again. Already her pussy was swollen up again, achingly hot and dripping wet. She felt like she'd die if she didn't do something about it.
"Well, all right, Johnny," she said, "You can put your hand there, but don't look."
"Sure, baby, sure," he panted.
He was about to realize another yearlong goal with Gloria, or so he hoped. He was gambling that he cold get her excited enough to fuck. He knew it wasn't going to be easy because of her puritanical, religious upbringing, but on the other hand that beet had really mellowed her out. He'd never seen her so easily aroused. He slipped his hand up under her skirt and inside her panties.
He felt the hot damp fur of her cunt, and he reached lower, touching the scalding puffy flesh of her pussy. Johnny had more experience than he'd admitted to Gloria. There'd been a girl last year that'd let him do everything to her. She even let him stick his cock in her cunt, though she wouldn't let him come inside her. So Johnny knew just where to touch a girl to get her excited.
He felt around till he located the erect red-hot lump of Gloria's clit. He seized the slick shaft between his thumb and forefinger and began to knead it fast. Gloria gave a loud gasp, and be felt her molten pussy cream drenching his hand.
"Uh, my God," she moaned.
"Feel good, baby?" Johnny asked eagerly.
"Ohhhhh, fantastic, Johnny," she whimpered. "Please keep doing it."
"I will, honey," Johnny said. "I'll make you come again."
Gloria could believe that. She'd never felt anything so delicious in her life as Johnny's frigging fingers on her horny little clit. She didn't even know what that little lump was for, but it sure was great to have it molded and kneaded. She owned her thighs wider to give him room to work. Pleasure ripped through her belly.
"Ahhhhh, so good!" she wailed.
Johnny felt his hand drenched with flood after flood of scorching cunt juice. He shivered lustily, knowing he was getting her excited out of her mind. She skimped back against the seat, her eyes rolling crazily, her pretty face flushed with arousal. She moaned steadily and hoarsely as the burning pleasure built and built in her pussy. Then suddenly she stiffened, gasped, and then began to convulse.
"It's happening!" she cried. "I'M COMING! AAAGGGGHHHHH!"
Johnny felt the scalding blast of her cunt juice all over his hand. Between his kneading fingers her clit spasmed and squirted. He kept frigging her like crazy as she came, knowing it would intensify her orgasm. Gloria screamed and bucked till at last she slumped back limp and panting. She looked at him wonderingly.
"Oh, my gosh, Johnny, you did it," she said.
"You made me come."
"I can make you come as much as you want, baby," he said hoarsely, "but there's even better ways to do it."
Gloria was hopelessly hooked now. All she could think about was getting more and more orgasms, and she knew Johnny could give them to her. "All right, Johnny, show me," she panted.
"Here's the best way," he said, "with this."
He pulled down his jeans and shorts and showed her his rigid six-inch cock. Gloria gasped and clapped a hand to her mouth. She'd known that boys were somehow built differently from girls, but she hadn't imagined that enormous stiff column of flesh.
"What's that?" she cried.
Johnny leered at her. "That's my cock, honey," he said, "and it goes in your pussy."
"My what?" Gloria said.
But Johnny was too impatient for more explanations. He seized her panties and tugged them off before she knew what was happening. He pushed her down on her back and pulled up her skirt. Gloria blushed furiously as he ogled her big reddish-brown bush. Then he was crawling between her legs and pressing the big knobby head of his stiff cock into the hot buttery hollow of her virgin cunt.
"Johnny, what are you doing?" Gloria squealed.
"I'm gonna fuck you, honey," he panted. "Don't fight me, please. You'll love it."
Before she could reply, he was cramming his steely six-inch prick deep into her tiny virgin cunt. Gloria gasped as she felt his hard throbbing cock stuffing her tight little pussy. She felt so full of it, she was breathless. Johnny groaned and began ramming his granite cock up and down in her cunt, his belly smacking loudly against hers. "UH!" Gloria wailed. "Easy, baby, easy," Johnny panted. At first it scared her to have that big hard cock hammering in her belly, but soon she began to love it. It gave her huge hot jolts of pleasure each time Johnny crammed it into her. She gurgled and clung to him, knowing his slamming cock was going to make her come soon. When she felt the hot blast of her orgasm, she screamed.
"AAAHHHHH, I'M COMING!" she wailed. "Me, too, baby, take my cum!" Johnny howled.
Gloria felt a delicious rush of hot juice against her womb. Unfortunately it wasn't until two months later that she discovered what a boy's jizz could do. She was packed off to the unwed mothers' home, and Johnny was sent to another state to finish high school. She never saw him again.
Now, more than thirty years later, she lay naked on her bed, frigging her cunt and thinking about Johnny and that night in the car. She'd discovered then that she had a much higher than average need for sex – that in fact she was a glutton for fucking. But after Johnny knocked her up, her heart had hardened. She vowed she'd get all the fucking she wanted, but she'd never be hurt again.
She kept her vow. She'd never married, never fallen in love, never let a man dominate her the way Johnny had.
But Gloria couldn't think about the boys just now. She had to take care of the nagging need in her pussy. Impatient with her clit-frigging, she rammed three hunched fingers hard into her cunt.
"Uh, yes," she gasped.
She finger-fucked herself roughly, forcing her stiffened fingers deep, into the scorching pulp of her greedy pussy hole. She whined as she reamed and stuffed her famished juicing cunt and felt the burning pleasure building in her pussy till she could hardly stand it. A few more stiff thrusts of her fingers and she was coming.
"Ahhhhh, God, yessssss!" she wailed. "Oh!"
She kept ramming her bunched fingers hard and fast in her sopping fuck hole, triggering herself into a long violent series of climaxes that made her scream with pleasure. It felt as if she just couldn't get enough. Helpless visions raced through her lust-crazed mind, her naked teenage grandsons racing around the pool, handsome cocks flopping and jiggling.
Then someone was knocking at her door, "Gramma," Tim called, "are you asleep? We're getting hungry."
Gloria whipped her cream-drenched fingers out of her cunt. "I'll be out in just a minute, dear," she answered.
She'd have to insist that they call her Gloria, not Gramma. She wasn't ready for old age yet. Her steaming pussy, still feverishly hot and horny, told her otherwise.