It wasn't until the next day that the guilty thoughts began inching into Laurel's consciousness. Marsha had stayed most of the night, and her tender young cunt had been eaten what seemed like a hundred times by the ravenous blonde. Donny had been sucked off by the girl twice and had fucked her to completion once more before all three of them had fallen victim to total exhaustion.
It had all seemed beautiful at the time. But now, in the cold light of the spring morning, Laurel was feeling very uncomfortable about it all.
He IS my son! Laurel kept telling herself, feeling chagrined and ashamed. Is that any way to bring him up? Sucking pussy right in front of him and teaching him to seduce young girls… and me?
Laurel had herself pretty well talked into writing yesterday off as a bad dream or something that simply would not happen again, when she suddenly remembered how big Donny's boyish cock was, how good it had felt in her hand and in her gliding lips! The very thought of all that youthful cock – and how often it shot its incredibly big wads of spunk and then got almost instantly hard again soon – had the voluptuous blonde sighing with need once again.
"It's just the old farts I've been dating recently," Laurel told herself in a whisper. "Plenty of money but no staying power."
That was it, Laurel told herself, pulling on her robe. It wasn't specifically Donny she needed. It was just better fucking. Younger, harder cock, that was all!
Going to the door, Laurel slipped into the hallway and padded down to her son's room. She needed to see him, to assure herself that she wasn't irresistibly drawn to him as a lover. The bedroom was empty. Laurel was a little disappointed, a little relieved to find her son up and gone.
It was the day Donny usually played baseball with his pals, Laurel reminded herself with a smile. She had to admire the stamina of youth. Fucking half the night with an insatiable little cunt like Marsha, then getting up in time to make the weekly sandlot game! Where did kids get the energy?
Laurel had to admit to herself, as she moved down the hall toward the front of the house, that her own energy level was fairly high as well. She had been up half the night with Marsha and Donny and she still felt an unanswered itch between her trim thighs. Laurel had eaten cunt and cock all night and she had poured a gallon of girl-come down Marsha's lovely, gulping mouth – but she hadn't had any of Donny's hot cock up her pussy. She realized abruptly that if her son had been in his room a few moments ago, she would have seduced him. She might not have started out to do it, but that's how it would have ended up.
"Teenage cock!" Laurel whispered aloud. "That's what I've been craving. That's what I NEED!"
As if in answer to an obscene prayer, the back gate of the yard swung open a few moments later. A tall, gangly boy who looked like he couldn't be a day over seventeen came stumbling onto the patio carrying a big vacuum hose and a cleaning brush. The name on the back of his blue overalls identified him as the newest member of Al's Pool Service.
"Oooooh, he's beautiful!" Laurel sighed, drinking the tall, thin masculine shape in with widened eyes.
The boy closed the gate and began to set up his equipment. He was intent on the pool, his back turned to the house. He couldn't have seen Laurel standing inside, back in the shadows by the hall, even if he had looked in.
Laurel went hastily into the bathroom and flicked on the light. The robe was as sheer as wet tissue paper and she had only a pair of translucent panties on under it.
Smiling, Laurel pinched her nipples through the gossamer fabric until they stood out firm and pronounced in the center of her mammoth tits. She worked on them until she was sure they would stay hard for a few minutes, then turned and walked quickly through the house and out onto the patio.
The jutting buds showed as clearly as if Laurel had taken off the gown as the sensuous blonde stepped out into the bright sunlight. The boy looked up and saw the near naked vision of sensuality and almost fell in the pool.
"Hi, I'm Laurel Hutton," the tall Goddess smiled at the startled boy.
"Uh… I'm Jerry, Jerry Daniels," the muscular teen managed to stammer back. "I – uh, came to clean your pool."
"I guessed that, from your uniform," Laurel teased the staring youngster gently. "I see you have all the right equipment to do it."
Laurel moved her gaze down to the youth's tight jeans, right onto his bulging cock, as she said he had the right "equipment". It wasn't very subtle, but then Laurel wasn't feeling very subtle, just horny. She wanted the kid's hard, hot prick up her cunt and the look on her pretty face left little doubt about it.
"Yes, I really go for a young guy with nice 'equipment'," Laurel sighed sexily, moving closer to the pool.
The boy swallowed hard, his eyes moving nervously up and down the sumptuous, barely covered body displayed in front of him so alluringly. He had heard about things like this hot voluptuous older woman who liked to make it with younger guys – but it had never happened to him before!
"Uh… this sure is a nice p-place ya' got here," Jerry stammered. "Great pool! Easy to clean."
He turned his head and peered into the blue depths. "You sure are beautiful, Mrs. Hutton," the young pool man managed to sigh, now that he wasn't looking right at Laurel.
The stunning blonde looked down at Jerry's prick. The boy's cock was growing stiff against the tight jean fabric right before her eyes. The sight of that long cuntful of cock made Laurel's pussy wet and her mouth water.
"Ummmmm, you're a handsome boy, Jerry," the experienced seductress whispered. "I hate to see you work so hard. Why don't you join me over here, in the shade of the patio for a little while? Let me rub some of the stiffness out of your muscles."
Laurel reached out and caressed the boy's prick through his jeans. Jerry's eyes went wide as she boldly touched him, but he stood where he was and let the gorgeous honey-blonde fondle his hard prick.
"Come. Come with me, darling," Laurel urged him, stepping back toward the patio area.
The tall teenager followed haltingly. His eyes were on the woman's firm, bobbling tits beneath the sheer gown. He moved forward into the shade as if mesmerized by their rolling, jiggly motion.
The pair came to the chaise lounge. Laurel sat down on the edge of the overstuffed mattress, her head now even with the tall boy's bulging cock. Smiling, she reached for him again.
"Oh, Jesus," Jerry sighed as he felt the older woman's fingers tracing along his stiff prick.
"It looks so big, so… cramped in those tight pants," Laurel murmured. "Let's give it room to breathe, shall we?"
Before Jerry could answer, Laurel's nimble fingers were at work on his fly. The zipper whirled downward. In seconds, the boy's belt was undone, and his pants were unbuttoned.
Laurel's smile deepened as she worked the teen's pants down over the muscular, lithe legs. She grasped his shorts at the bottoms and pulled them down slowly, evenly, teasing herself and the boy by baring his swollen manhood with tantalizing slowness.
At last, the tip of the youth's hard cock cleared the top of the shorts and it sprang outward, free of its bonds. Laurel's eyes glowed with desire as she saw the fat cock head swaying near her lips. The boy's prick was long and curved.
"Ohhhhhhh, it's so big, so hard!" Laurel hissed excitedly, not acting any more now. She took the hefty prick in her fist. "It's hot, too. Hot as a glowing skillet! Let me coot it down for you, baby. Let me cool this hot thing off!"
Laurel's tongue snaked out of her mouth and swirled around the tip of the teenager's swollen cock. Jerry gasped as he saw the lovely blonde head lapping hotly at his fevered cock head. The boy's knees shook uncontrollably and his hips jerked forward, trying to deposit more of the throbbing prick in Laurel's open mouth.
"Ahhhhh, you like that, don't you?" the stunning older woman teased, drawing her head back slightly. She grinned up at the tortured boy, then wet her lips. "Okay, darling, let's see how you stand up to this."
Laurel opened her mouth to a tight, encircling "O" and slid her soft lips over the boy's hot knob, her tongue gliding over the surface of the smooth, hard meat. Jerry whined like a puppy and tried to press forward again.
This time Laurel let him do as he liked. She held her head in place and allowed the youngster to drive his burning cock deep into her sucking lips. Laurel licked at his thrusting cock as the boy excitedly rammed his long prick into her willing mouth, fucking her tight lips like a second pussy.
"Ummlllphhhh!" Laurel gurgled happily as she felt the teen's scratchy pubic fuzz against her nose and the base of his lengthy cock kissing her ovaled lips.
Jerry was all the way in. The boy shivered in ecstasy as he looked down and saw the beautiful golden-haired woman sucking hungrily on his whole swallowed length. Her neck muscles caressed his buried cock head as she nursed on his prick.
"Gawwwwwwwd! God, you're eating every inch of it!" the blissful youth sighed. "Oh, suck me, baby! Suck my big cock!"
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Laurel purred contentedly, doing just that.
The prick-hungry woman moved her head up and back in long, sweeping thrusts, gliding the boy's long cock slowly in and out of her tightly pursed lips. Laurel's tongue was ever-moving as she sucked at the hot meat, her lips never ceased their greedy, hungry tugging.
"Fuck, oh, fuck!" the youngster cried out. "Jesus, lady, can you ever suck cock!"
Laurel whimpered, aroused even more by the boy's crude compliment. She adored the strong, manly aroma and flavor of his cock. The more she licked and sucked at the rock-hard prick, the more she wanted it inside her juicy, super-heated pussy.
Still making little animal noises of lust and need, the voluptuous blonde finally released the boy's blood-engorged prick. It shone throbbing and wet with her saliva. The veins stood out, pulsing with excitement, and the tip was slick with Laurel's spittle and the teen's slippery pre-come fluid.
"How would you like to put that big, hard cock right up my pussy?" Laurel breathed hotly, her eyes never leaving his prick. "My cunt is wet and hot and ready. Just sucking your long, beautiful cock has me dripping down there. Here, feel for yourself!"
The youth stepped out of his jeans and kicked off his shoes. He tugged at his shirt and was completely naked and kneeling beside the delectable blonde on the chaise lounge in seconds.
Jerry opened Laurel's sheer robe with trembling fingers and put his big, awkward hands on her large tits. The hot-blooded older woman groaned as her young lover's fingers found her pebble-hard nipples and began to twist them lovingly.
"Oh, yes, that's it! Feel my big tits. Play with them. Squeeze my hot nipples, darling." Laurel was groaning and pushing her mountainous tits up at the boy.
Jerry moaned and leaned forward, his lips seeking the tiny pink nipple centered in Laurel's firm right tit. His hot mouth engulfed the hardened knob and the sensuous blonde whinnied like an excited colt.
"Yes! Suck me. Suck my hot tits!" Laurel begged, writhing happily beneath him. "Lick my nipples as I stroke your big, stiff prick!"
The turned-on seductress found Jerry's long cock with her left hand and began moving the smooth, soft skin up and down slowly. She gripped him a little tighter, like a hot pussy clamping down on a sliding prick, and increased the motion of her palm just slightly.
"Uhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Jerry groaned, his hips jerking against the woman's knowing hand hold.
The suction on Laurel's throbbing nipple increased dramatically as she worked his cock up and back faster and faster. She wanted Jerry turned-on and hot to fuck, but she was careful not to excite him too much. The prick-hungry blonde wanted the teenager's load of jism up her pussy – not spread all over the patio from a hand job!
Jerry gasped and changed tits abruptly, his pelvis jerking instinctively against Laurel's clutching fist. He fucked her fingers as needfully as he had slapped his cock into her hot mouth earlier.
Laurel stopped jerking his prick in her fist. She teased his cock tip with her fingertips instead, wanting to make him last.
"My pussy," she murmured. "Finger my hot cunt as you eat my tits, baby!"
The boy's hand knifed down under the statuesque blonde's waistband, his fingers plowing quickly through her moistened cunt hair. The tip of Jerry's middle finger found Laurel's steamy pussy and sluiced inside.
"Uhhhhhhh!" the horny divorcee groaned as the eager teenager's finger glided along her clit and dipped deep into her wet cunt.
Laurel put her hand behind the boy's head and mashed his sucking lips tighter against her throbbing fist. At the same time, she took his rigid cock in her fist once more and lifted her hips up to meet his finger thrusts as she jacked him off.
"Jesus!" Jerry cried out. "Jesus, this is wild!"
The excited teenager dove back into Laurel's heaving tits, licking and sucking furiously as she stroked his jerking prick. Her cunt was as hot as lava around his delving finger. He reamed it in and out of her pussy until Laurel was whining and writhing like a crazy woman, her fist flying up and down his reddened cock staff.
"In me!" the beside-herself woman wailed. "Put this big fucker in my hot pussy!"
The boy pulled his finger out of Laurel's cunt and sat back. His enlarged, crimson prick waved above his tightened nuts as Laurel released his cock and whipped off her panties.
Naked now except for the sheer, open robe, the wanton divorcee lay back on the chaise lounge and let her long legs fall open. She hunched her shimmeringly wet pussy up at the aroused teen.
"Come on, stud," she challenged him. "Put it in me."
Jerry came around to the front of the chaise and knelt between Laurel's widespread legs. He centered the tip of his stiff prick in the middle of her juicy cunt and pushed forward slowly with his hips.
The end of Jerry's prick punched the tight lips open and two inches of hard cock slid inside. Laurel closed her eyes and moaned as the pulsing, rock-firm teenage cock entered her. She moved her feet back up onto the lounge and dug her heels in, pushing her cunt up onto the long prick.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Jerry growled as the super-heated pussy sucked in his manhood.
Laurel urged her hips upward until the last thrilling inch of the youngster's cock was driven down into her well-oiled depths. The panting blonde shivered with joy as she felt her cunt lips kiss the base of the boy's steely cock.
"Uhhhhhhh!" Laurel moaned. "Don't move yet. Let me move. Let me just stir that long prick around in me for a minute, darling."
The wildly aroused woman kept her ass up off the lounge cushion and began rotating her ass in a tight circle. The boy groaned as his prick rubbed against the sides of Laurel's clasping, slippery cunt. The honeyed walls sucked hungrily at him and the hot overflow from her welling pussy bathed his cock in boiling cunt oil.
"Fuuuuck, oh, fuck!" Jerry cried helplessly. "It feels so hot, so good. Gotta fuck you, lady. Gotta do it now!"
The anxiousness and power of the young teenage stud took Laurel by surprise. She felt powerless to resist as Jerry suddenly pinned her to the lounge with a solid, driving thrust of his hips. The boy nailed her cunt down and yanked his cock nearly free, then rammed it hilt-deep once more.
"Ugh! No, slower, not so fast!" Laurel begged, but Jerry paid no attention.
Again and again the long, hard prick split Laurel's defenseless cunt wide open and plunged inside. With each thrilling stab, the hot-blooded divorcee felt the boy's balls slapping against her up-turned ass.
It had been years since Laurel had experienced the bull-like, all-out rutting of a turned-on teenage boy. The hot pounding in her juicy cunt soon had her blood racing as fast as it had been last night with Donny and Marsha.
"Mmmmmmm, yesssssss!" Laurel suddenly growled, giving herself totally to the heady sensation of being slammingly, mercilessly fucked. "Do it that way. Stuff me full of it. Hammer that big cock into me, baby!"
The tall blonde whipped her slender legs around the boy's jerking ass and rode up on his pile-driving cock. Laurel whimpered with lust as the long prick crammed itself into her even deeper and tighter. She threw her arms around the young pool cleaner's shoulders and mashed her big tits against his lightly furred chest as he fucked her.
Jerry grunted and threw more of his weight down onto Laurel's eager body. The insistent slap of his nuts against the woman voluptuous ass became louder and quicker as he drilled his cock into her with ever-increasing speed. The boy's handsome features grew contorted with lust as he felt Laurel's clingy wetness close even more tightly around his dick. Each rapid stroke felt better and better, and the boy could not help but increase his pace.
"Oh, oh, fuck, lady, are you ever balling me!" Jerry groaned into Laurel's ear. "Holy shit, can you ever move."
It was true. The lovely blonde was throwing her pussy up to meet each thrust. Laurel was moaning and mewing with lust, wriggling her cunt upward with complete abandon toward the steel-like cock.
"Gonna… gonna…shoot, baby!" the boy gasped, his breath becoming ragged and quick as his thrusts.
Laurel reached down and gripped the youngster's balls lightly. She felt the balls throbbing, ready to pump their hot treasure up the lad's furiously pounding cock and deep into her pussy. The very thought of all that rich, burning teenage come spattering up into her made Laurel tremble near orgasm. The first splash of the molten jizz in her pussy would send the groaning, fiercely hunching blonde spiraling over the top. She knew it already.
And then it happened. The back curtain on the sliding glass door ported and Laurel saw Donny peering disgustedly out at her.
The trapped divorcee wanted to scream, to tell the grunting, sweating teenager atop her to pull his prick out, to go away. But it was too late now.
Jerry gripped Laurel's shoulders hard and rammed his cock deep inside her, his pelvis crushing up against hers, his cock head bottoming against her cervix. A low, almost painful groan escaped the boy's clenched lips.
"Uggghhhhhhh!" the youngster growled in Laurel's ear as the first boiling jets of his come rocketed into the depths of her cunt.
Laurel didn't want to come in front of Donny. She didn't want him to see her getting off with another boy's jizz pumping furiously into her, but the sensation was overpowering and, somehow she reluctantly admitted to herself, knowing that Donny was seeing her twisting and moaning through her orgasm made it even more intense in some kinky way!
"Unnnnnnnnng!" Laurel gurgled as the heavenly clasping began around the boy's prick inside her. "Oh, God, it's happening. I'm fucking coming! Oh, screw me. Screw me hard, baby. Fill me with creeeeeeeam!"
Jerry's eyes went wild with lust and he rutted his spurting cock in and out of the frantic woman's clenching cunt with sheer animal fury. Laurel whined and held tight as the searing jizz spilled into her and her own burning juices flowed up out of her hotly working pussy.
The blinding orgasm raged on and on. Laurel couldn't believe how much come the boy had stored in his jerking cock. The white jelly pumped into her until it back-washed out of Laurel's clamping pussy lips and dribbled down her thighs.
"Unnnnngh! Oh, God, baby, give it to meeeee!" the panting woman whined as a final thrilling spurt of come puddled into her still-throbbing cunt.
"You got it, lady," the boy sighed, going to dead weight atop her, his prick beginning to soften inside her. "You got every last fuckin' drop."
They lay still for long moments, until the boy's bulk was uncomfortable, sprawled out on the reclining blonde. She shifted beneath him and the boy got the hint and slid off. He sat next to her on the chaise, his once-proud cock now spent and limp with drying come.
Laurel looked at the house. Donny was gone. A surge of shame and excitement washed through her as she relived her shattering climax, as she remembered Donny's eyes riveted on her lush, trembling body.
The pool cleaning kid's drained prick beckoned to her. Laurel found herself slightly horny already, just thinking about all the come the boy had spewed up into her. She wondered if older boys could get up as fast as her Donny.
Why not? Laurel asked herself. The damage was already done now. Donny had already seen her fucking this other boy. The kid had already shot one huge wad up into her. Why not indulge herself if she felt like it?
"Let's just see, good lookin'," Laurel whispered to the boy, leaning over near his depleted prick. "Let's just see if I really DID get every drop."
The gorgeous blonde opened her mouth and sucked all of the boy's flaccid prick into her warm lips. Her tongue ran up and down the spongy tube like an agile, tickling lizard.
"G-God, lady!" the surprised teenager gasped.
Jerry sat back on the chaise to watch the lovely, shameless blonde eat his soft cock. He watched in awe as she licked him clean and gulped down his sticky come, his prick beginning to stir in her mouth as she nursed at him.
Laurel was in heaven. The kid's spunk was delicious. She worked her lips up and down the hardening prick faster and faster. She wanted a mouthful of the gooey, hot stuff, and she knew that this good-looking, easy-going kid was going to give it to her. She tightened the "O" of her suctioning lips and licked frantically at the pulsing tip.