The next day Melanie was horny again. The cunt lapping session with Maggie had turned her on. Now she wanted more new adventures.
Far the past weeks she'd noticed young Josh Patterson around the neighborhood. Josh was about fifteen and most of the families on the street hired him to mow their lawns and do other light chores around the house.
Melanie hired the boy occasionally, but it was only recently that she noticed how grown up he'd become. He had suddenly sprouted facial hair and his voice had deepened. There was a delicious looking mass between his legs that seemed to pulsate, whenever she wore a tight sweater.
Josh was due to arrive any minute to mow the lawn. She always told him to come into the house whenever he wanted to use the bathroom or sip a cold drink.
She decided that one way to find out if he was a man was to let him see her naked body. Better yet, if he caught her masturbating it might give him ideas she would find exciting.
Since he was due soon the horny wife undressed and opened the bedroom door a crack. Josh liked to use the upstairs bathroom and to get there he had to pass her bedroom.
She pulled the shades and switched on the night-light so he could see her when he walked by. She paced back and forth while she waited for him to arrive. The electric mower was in the yard, but he usually came into the house before he got started.
As the minutes went by, she surveyed her image in the mirror. Her tits jiggled as she moved. Her pussy looked raunchy and ready for some fucking.
May as well start here, she thought as she touched herself. Then she noticed Josh in the yard and she giggled. She was so keyed up after her lesbian affair with Maggie.
Staring at her image in the mirror, she squeezed her tits and played with her cunt while she watched Josh in the yard.
He wore a tight tee-shirt and tighter jeans and from time to time he glanced up at the house as he effortlessly pushed the electric mower across the lawn.
Come upstairs and pee, she thought. But it was a half hour before she finally heard the downstairs door open and close.
A thrill surged through her as she ran to the bed.
Her heart pounded as the boy climbed the stairs. She ran to the door and opened it a few more inches. Racing to the bed, she lay down and began jerking off.
Moaning softly in order to attract his attention, she buried a finger in her cunt while she tossed her head from side to side.
Suddenly she knew the boy was outside the door watching her. She writhed her ass and thrust her fingers in and out of her pussy.
She didn't dare look at the door for fear of meeting his eyes. She wanted him to have a few minutes to watch her jerk off before she sat up and confronted him. Still, she managed to gaze at him out of the corner of her eye as she finger fucked herself.
"Oh, I'm so hot!" she cried as she stroked her tits and fingered herself.
Josh, held his hand, over his crotch as he watched the sight on the bed. He couldn't believe his luck. For years he'd jerked off while fantasizing about Melanie Hunt. He thought she was the prettiest, sexiest looking woman he knew.
He studied her through veiled eyes. He was obsessed with pussy and here he was gazing at the prettiest woman in the neighborhood as she jerked off. What luck.
Her tits heaved and quivered. The teenager could see the thickness of her beaver and the stiffness of her nipples.
Melanie enjoyed exhibiting herself before him. She let her legs fall open and pulled on her big flopping tits as she masturbated.
"I'm so horny," she sighed out loud.
Josh rubbed himself through his jeans. He had come upstairs to pee, but forgot about his need as he gazed into the room.
Melanie's cuntlips seemed to be grabbing her fingers. Shit, it must feel good to fuck a woman like that. Her cunt looked so ripe and juicy. So different from the girls he knew.
As if reading his mind Melanie shoved a pillow under her ass to raise herself up and more readily expose herself to the boy's gaze.
Now he could see everything as her fingers sliced into her hot cunt-hole. His balls ached and his prick felt like a piece of steel.
He wanted to take his cock out, but he didn't have the nerve. What he really wanted was to walk into the room and climb on top of Melanie Hunt, but of course he didn't dare. He shouldn't even be standing here watching. Spying on her, really.
Feeling the boy's eyes on her made Melanie even hotter. She wanted to share the experience with Maggie. She would tell Maggie all about it if there was anything to tell. She wanted the boy in her bed, but was uncertain as how to proceed.
Pretending to shut her eyes tight, she saw the teenager take his prick out and stroke it.
"I need fucking so badly," she moaned out loud.
She wanted and needed to come, but she was overly excited and her orgasm eluded her. She thrust her hips forward and her tits tumbled about with abandon.
"I need to come so bad," she cried, plunging her fingers all the way into her cunt.
Out in the hall, the boy was mesmerized. He pumped his prick frantically as he watched the sultry brunette jerk off.
He knew it was sometimes hard for girls to come. He wanted to burst into the room and help her. Women were so complicated. She might be furious at him if he made his presence known.
He squeezed his prick. It twitched in response. His cock had never felt this hard before. He pumped it furiously as Melanie tossed her legs in the air.
"I'm coming!" Melanie cried. Her orgasm was less than satisfying so she continued fingering herself. Having Josh near and yet so far was driving her crazy.
She pretended to collapse in a heap on the bed, but she gazed into the hall through lidded eyes. He pumped his cock so vigorously she knew he would soon come if he kept it up.
Get him into this bed this minute, a little voice inside her said sternly. You deserve it. He's a randy kid. Just what you need to satisfy the burning sensation in your pussy.
Suddenly she leaped off the bed and threw the door open. She gasped as she stared at the boy and his giant prick.
"Why, Josh, what are you doing there?" she cried.
His mouth fell open and his fingers stopped moving. He held his prick in his fist and shot off.
His fuck-scum hit her in the tits. She leaned against the door and watched his face crumble as he came.
When he was through, he ran down the hall to the bathroom. She knew he was overcome with shame so she waited a minute before following him.
"Open the door, Josh," she said softly. "I'm not angry at you."
When there was no reply she knocked again. There was still no answer so she turned the knob.
The door was locked. "Josh, open the door," she said. "I'm not angry that you spied on me. I sort of liked it. Open the door, Josh. Let me make it up to you."
When the door opened, Josh stood in the doorway. His face was crimson and he had trouble meeting her eyes.
She stood before him, naked and more beautiful than ever. Her cunt quivered with emotion and her eyes glittered.
"I knew you were out there watching me and I planned it," she laid in a rush. "Do you know what I'm saying, Josh? I wanted you to watch me. I'm horny and that was my way of turning you on."
The teenager's eyes widened. Despite himself, his prick began growing again. "You wanted to turn me on?" he said in a dazed yoke.
She took his arm and guided him back to the bedroom.
"Come," she said, rubbing her tits against his arm. "Come with me."
Back in the bedroom they threw their arms around each other. Melanie's body was, damp with perspiration and cuntjuice and the residue of the boy's jism was on her tits.
Her big tits poked his chest. She took his hands and moved them over her ass.
"I want you to touch me all over," she whispered, kissing him with her tongue and lips and teeth. "And I want to touch you all over too."
The boy's prick stabbed her belly, but the rest of him was still fully dressed. She kissed him again and again, devouring him with her hungry lips. She took his hands and moved them to her chest.
"Feel them," she said, as his fingers closed around her tits. "Feel my heart beating. You've made me so hot, honey."
The teenager filled his hands with her tits. She pushed his jeans down and slid her hands inside his shorts.
Shoving his head down, she encouraged him to kiss her tits. Opening his jaws wide, he gobbled up her tits hungrily.
She sighed with pleasure as he tongued her nipples and stroked her tit-globes. His prick still stuck out of his shorts, swaying like a club as he moved. She began moving backward toward the bed. The boy's lips were clamped to her tits as they made their way across the room.
"Get naked," the horny wife said.
Almost reluctantly the boy released her tit from his mouth. Melanie tugged at his tee-shirt as he dropped his shorts.
Sinking to her knees before him, Melanie yanked his clothes off his feet and took his pulsating prick in her hand.
The boy could tell by the way she stroked his prick that Melanie was different from girls his age. She had a surer touch and a wild look in her eyes. She touched his cockhead in ways that no girl ever had. And she stared at his prick with something like adoration in her eyes.
Still crouching before him, she fingered his cockshaft, squeezed his cock-knob and hefted his balls. Then with a hungry sigh she brought her face to his prick and rubbed the tip over her cheeks and lips.
"I love your cock," she said happily.
"Did you really want me to watch?"
"Yes, but let's not talk about it any more. Let's just enjoy each other."
The boy's chest puffed up. Let's just enjoy each other, she'd said. She talked to him like he was a stud or something. Jesus, what a woman!
His knees buckled when she kissed the moist tip of his prick. He tangled his fingers in her thick dark hair.
"Uh, Mrs. Hunt?" he said, dizzy with the passion that consumed him.
"What Josh?" Melanie said.
"Do I have to finish the yard?"
"No!" she snapped.
Trembling, the boy fell back onto the bed. Melanie followed him, her lips clamped shut around his cock.
"Jesus, can we fuck?" he said.
She abruptly spat his prick out. "Yes." Without another word she climbed over him.
He stared at her open-mouthed as she straddled him. No girl had ever done this to him. All the girls he knew giggled when he fucked them and lay perfectly still until he came. Melanie fairly sizzled with passion. Jesus, her tits were flopping around!
He watched every movement she made, fascinated by her aggressiveness. Hovering over him were two big tits and nearing his cock was her gaping, hairy cunt-hole.
He lay still while she grabbed his cock and lowered her pussy over him. The boy watched his cockhead part her outer cunt lips. He groaned when her tight cunt devoured his prick.
She leaned forward and covered his chest with her tits. His cock was embedded inside her and she squeezed it with her strong cunt.
"Kiss me," she whispered, plunging her tongue into his mouth.
"Jesus!" he gasped, but she cut off his words with her tongue.
"Suck my tongue," she said, suctioning his tongue into her mouth.
"Am I doing it right?" he said, desperate to please her.
"Hold my ass," she instructed the teenager. She adjusted his hands on her ass. "Move them around. Stroke. Yes, like that. That's nice."
All the while she kissed him she left his prick inside her. At intervals she squeezed his cock with her pussy and at other times she just held him inside her.
His balls ached, but he knew he didn't dare come yet. He knew instinctively that this was a woman who demanded satisfaction. He wanted to give it to her so she'd let him fuck her again.
Melanie moved up and then down again, her cunt gripping the teenager's cock. She could tell by his expression he was very hot and almost ready to blow his wad. His cock jerked against the velvety lining of her pussy. There was something very sweet about teenage cock.
"Can I suck your tits?" he said shyly.
Melanie teased him by waving her tits over his face. "I'll think about it," she said.
She sat back and reached behind for his balls.
She rolled over and let his prick slip out of her pussy.
"Let me suck it," she said, hovering over him and sliding her lips halfway down his prick.
He groaned, but said nothing. Her tits grazed his thighs as she took more of his prick into her mouth.
"Don't you dare come yet," she said. "I won't," he blurted. Melanie decided not to take any chances. She released his cock and went to work on his balls.
She widened the spread of the boy's legs and licked his balls eagerly. His hairy bag was full of jism. She was half tempted to suck him off. Teenage-jism would be mighty tasty about now.
Still, she wanted to fuck. Climbing back over him, she shoved his prick inside her and began moving her hips up and down.
With every bounce her cunt tugged at his cock. The boy threw his head back and groaned as she fucked him.
"Jesus, Melanie!" he cried.
She quickly expelled his cock and leaned over him, pressing her tits against his chest. "What is it?" she purred, peppering his face with kisses.
"That feels damn good," he said. She began fucking again. She moved her pussy up and down while she watched his cock disappear inside her.
She released it momentarily and gazed down at his randy cock. It shone with her juices and swayed deliciously.
"I don't want you to come until I tell you," she said, positioning herself on her side and taking him inside her.
In this position he wasn't able to enter her as deeply, but he would last longer. She crossed one leg over his hip as they fucked.
"I never did it like this before," he said. "Just keep sucking and concentrate on controlling your orgasm," she said. "Kiss me." She opened her mouth to accept his tongue. "Keep kissing me."
After a few more strokes she climbed over him again. Now her ass and hips rose and fell more rapidly. Beneath her the teenage boy pumped his ass and stroked.
Soon he was the one who was fucking her wildly while she threw her head back and let him ram her.
When her young lover felt her pussy grab his prick and contract around it, his orgasm erupted.
"Come inside me," she said. "I want to feel you come inside me."
I balled a woman yesterday and a teenager today, she thought. And I'm looking forward to tomorrow and whatever excitement I can find.
Josh's face contorted as he came. Her own rapture was complete, but she continued bouncing over him.
"Keep going," she said. "Your cock is still hard. Keep fucking. Don't stop."
He continued ramming into her. Even though his balls were drained, his cock hadn't lost its stiffness.
"Yes!" she screamed as she fell forward and let her tits flop over the boy's chest.
She lay there for several minutes, limp and sweating as she struggled to breathe.
His cock was still inside her, but it was shrinking. Even though her lust was satisfied, she squeezed his cock with her talented pussy.
"Come back tomorrow and finish the lawn," she said, rolling to the side and reaching for a cigarette.
The boy climbed off the bed and searched for his clothes. He gazed at her heaving tits and juice-washed cunt. When he smiled, she knew he'd return.
Jumping off the bed, she wrapped herself in a robe and went to the bathroom to pee.