Donna's heart was pounding with lust and fear. She remembered how incredibly sexy it had been to watch the beautiful starlets in the porno film running their lips up and down the men's hard cocks. But Donna had never thought about performing such a disgusting act, herself!
"Come on, Mrs. Spaulding, give me some head!" Byron urged. "Lick my cock all over and suck it a little. I bet a sexy woman like you can show me some real cocksucking tricks!"
Donna moaned. She didn't know if she could bring herself to suck a cock.
"What's the matter, Mrs. Spaulding?" Byron asked, getting impatient for the fun to begin once more. "Something wrong with my cock? Isn't it big enough for you? Don't you want to suck it?"
Donna shivered with desire. "Ooooh, yes, it's beautiful! But I'm afraid I don't know how to… to do what you want!"
Byron looked shocked. He shook his head disbelievingly.
"Hell, Mrs. Spaulding, even Jennie Long knows how to suck cock, and she's only a kid," Byron told the shocked widow. "And she's been giving me blow-jobs for a year now!"
Sweet Jennie Long, with a prick shoved between her cute lips? Donna's mind reeled. The teenager had often sat next to Donna and Lennie in church. The image of the polite, pretty neighbor girl with this man-sized hunk of cockmeat splitting her lips was so obscene, and yet so erotic, that Donna felt her cunt creaming madly again as she thought about the girl performing such a lewd act.
"Not Jennie! Not the cute girl down the street?" Donna sighed.
Byron smiled and put his hands on either sides of Donna's gorgeous face. He nodded as he slowly pulled the woman's head closer to his super-stiff prick.
"Oh, yes, sweet Jennie just loves to suck my cock and eat my cum," Byron assured Donna. "Just like you're gonna like it. Now, just wet the head of my cock with your tongue first. Just remember, easy does it."
Byron was talking slowly and softly to Donna, the way he might coax a girl to eat her vegetables.
"Oooh, I don't… I don't know!" Donna whispered as the head of the boy's fat prick got close to her mouth.
Donna started to protest more, but then the boy's prickhead was brushing her lips and she found her tongue moving cautiously out of her mouth to touch the warm, soft cocktip. It was hot and smooth against her tongue.
Drawing her tongue back in quickly, Donna discovered that the boy's cock didn't taste bad at all. As a matter of fact, she kind of liked the bland, slightly salty taste of cockmeat!
"Mmmmm," Donna hummed, letting the boy know she enjoyed the taste of his prick as she ran her tongue all over the cockhead.
"Agghhh! Mrs. Spaulding!" Byron groaned happily. "I never thought I'd see a lady as pretty as you… a grown-up, knockout lady… licking my cock! Ohhh, man, you turn me on!"
Growing bolder with each second, Donna ran her tongue down onto the sighing boy's velvety cockshaft. The base of Byron's hard prick smelled musky and even more male than the rest! Donna tickled the boy's balls with her exploring tongue, just the way she had seen the sluts in the movie do it.
"Oh, fuck, Mrs. Spaulding… Donna you sure learn fast!" Byron panted. "Lick my cock, then suck it! Suck my hot cock like a wild woman!"
Donna laved the youth's prick with her tongue. She made Byron's strong cock gleam. She fitted the helmet-shaped cockhead between her lips and sucked as she pushed her ovaled lips down onto the throbbing prickshaft.
A wild woman! That was what Byron had said he wanted, and that was just what Donna felt like! The shy Southern matron's head flew up and down the kid's hard cock, once she got the hang of opening her throat so she didn't gag. Again and again, Donna took the fat cockhead into the back of her throat, then caressed it with her tight throat muscles and lively tongue as she let it slide back out.
"Shit! Oh, shit!" Byron moaned. "You're blowing me! You're really blowing me! Fuck, Donna, you suck cock better than poor Jennie ever will – and she's been practicing for a year!"
Donna gurgled happily and sucked even harder. The excitement coursing through her cunt was almost too much for the turned-on widow to endure. The boy's prick tasted wonderful! Donna adored the way his cock fucked in and out of her tightly sucking lips.
"Fuck! Take it easy!" Byron finally gasped, pulling the hotly suctioning mouth up off his jerking prick. "Can't… can't blow my wad yet! Too many things I want to do with you first!"
Donna's blue eyes were gleaming with lust as her head came up off the bubbling, glistening prick. She felt the cunt juice oozing hotly out of her pussy. The boy had said something about blowing his wad, and Donna realized he had been close to shooting his syrupy jism right down her throat!
"Oh, dear God, I'd let you!" Donna panted. "I'd even let you… cum in my mouth! You've got me so excited!"
Byron smiled and pushed the lovely widow onto her back in the middle of the big bed. He straddled her quickly, pausing only for a moment to plant a wet, sucking kiss on each of Donna's big red nipples, before bringing his face down squarely in the middle of the older woman's pretty pussy bush.
The movie! They did this in the movie! They called it "sixty-nine" and Donna had thought at the time that it was one of the most disgusting things she had ever witnessed. Now she couldn't wait to try it!
Byron's prick came downward and Donna's mouth opened eagerly to receive it. She sucked lovingly on the boy's fat cock as she felt his lips all over her pussy.
Donna whimpered with need as Byron kissed up and down her cute pussy slit. The boy shoved his tongue inside and fucked Donna's super-lubricated cunt with it a few times. He slid his tongue slowly out, lapping hard at Donna's aroused clit.
"Oh! Oh, my Lord!" Donna screamed.
Nothing had ever felt like that! Donna's cunt was on fire with need. She gulped Byron's hot prick back in between her lips and sucked furiously, her head bobbing.
Byron groaned and licked at Donna's hot clit over and over. His tongue occasionally fucked into the gorgeous widow's tight cunt, drawing whimpers of approval from the lips stretched around his prick.
The next few minutes were heaven on earth for Donna. The thick cock fucked hotly in and out of her mouth, pounding into the back of her throat with each hard lunge. The boy's lips were kissing and sucking everywhere on her steaming cunt mound.
Donna groaned and gurgled delightedly again and again. It was like one long, incredibly intense orgasm, and yet it wasn't an orgasm.
Donna spread her legs wider and wriggled her juicy cunt against the boy's mouth shamelessly. The hot spasms were coming closer and closer together. They were so unbelievably strong and hard!
Byron licked at Donna's clit furiously. His tongue fluttered against the tiny nubbin again and again, until Donna's keyed-up pussy couldn't bold back another moment.
Donna's ass came up frantically off the bed. She wanted to scream and wail out her joy, but Byron's long, hard prick was still buried in her throat! All the helpless, orgasming widow could do was hold onto the boy's pistoning asscheeks and suck his prick as she came and came on his magic tongue!
The flashes of blinding cum-fury lasted longer than Donna had ever felt them before. She couldn't believe how long and hard and beautifully she was cumming! She couldn't believe how much pussy cream she was pumping out of her wildly contracting cunt slit, and how noisily and greedily Byron was gulping it all down!
"Unnghhh! Ohhhhh!" Donna moaned at last, the fire slowly cooling within her lust slick cunt. She clung to Byron and nursed at his cock, wondering why he hadn't shot his cum-load into her mouth.
Byron got up, his prick easing out of Donna's sucking mouth. He scrambled around and knelt between the blonde's widely spread legs, his prick still hard as a steel rod and gleaming with Donna's spit.
"I… I wanta shoot my load up your pussy!" Byron panted, still winded from gobbling Donna's slippery pussy. "My girlfriend, Jennie, will blow me all I want. But she won't let me fuck her. Not all the way. She just lets me stick the head of my cock in once in a while, when she's really horny and turned an."
The hot-blooded widow felt her pussy slit gently. It was absolutely sopping with boy-spit and her own slippery cunt oil.
"Yes, darling, I'll let you," Donna finally whispered. "I would be happy to fuck you. I owe you a lot for showing me what sex can be. I just hope I'm a good… a good first fuck for you, my sweet Byron!"
Donna pushed her hips upward, offering her wet pussy to the wide-eyed, panting boy. He guided the tip of his burning cock into Donna's fuck-hole and pushed forward slightly.
The sexy widow's succulent cunt lips yielded instantly to the boy's hard prick. The thick hunk of cockmeat sank down into Donna's squishy pink pussy folds like a brick mushing down through wet mud.
Donna moaned as Byron's prick filled her snug cuntal canal. No one but her late husband had ever fucked her before, and Donna agonized over her letting this boy, this almost total stranger, have her sweet pussy. She agonized over it even as she marveled at how Byron's prick filled her cunt.
"Ohhhh, dear God, I need it!" Donna finally moaned when the youth had fucked all the way up inside her. "I need your hot, sweet prick up inside my wet pussy!"
Byron shivered with the intensity of the wonderful feelings Donna's slippery cunt brought to his cock. He stroked the stunning blonde's long hair and ground his prick around in her pussy.
"Never thought I'd fuck someone as pretty as you," Byron sighed, staring into Donna's burning blue eyes. "Your cunt's so hot and juicy… so tight! Oh, man, Donna! I've just got to fuck your sweet pussy!"
Byron was moving his hips in and out now, fucking his fat cock up and down in the lovely widow's clingy cuntal sheath. He groaned and fucked even faster, reveling in the liquid, hot grip of the woman's tight cunt against his gliding prick, the thrilling slap of his tightening ball-sac against her perfect ass as he fucked into her again and again.
Donna moaned loudly, twisting her head on the pillow, her long flaxen mane flying. The boy was fucking her! She was actually letting a boy fuck her.
"Ungghh! You're… you're turning me on again!" the statuesque blonde murmured, feeling her pulse pounding faster with each passing moment. "My… my pussy! Your hot fucking is making my pussy cream all over again!"
Wonder was etched on Donna's exquisite features. The boy, was taking her to new heights of passion! She had just cum moments ago – one of the most exciting, fulfilling cums in her whole thirty years experience – and yet she was hornier than ever right now. All she could think of was getting more and more of the boy's fucking cock!
"Ohhhh, you cute stud!" Donna whimpered. "Fuck me hard! Rip my tight pussy apart with your big cock!"
Byron grunted and fucked his fat prick into the excited widow as hard and as fast as his muscular body would let him. His loins were a blur as he pounded his cock into Donna's slick fuck-hole and bounced on her undulating cunt mound.
"Fill me!" Donna screamed suddenly, her orgasm coming on like a freight train. She desperately wanted the boy's first cum inside a woman's pussy to be one he'd never forget. "Shoot your cum right up inside me, darling! Oh, God, don't hold back a single drop!"
Byron gave a strangled cry and jammed his prick deep into Donna's fluttering pussy sheath. The spasming fuck-tube felt like a thousand tiny fingers toying with Byron's sensitive cock flesh as Donna came and came.
"Cumming!" Byron cried, his eyes wild and burning with lust. "Cumming right up inside that tight pussy of yours! Ohhhh, take it! Take my hot load!"
The searing blasts of boy-cum jetting up into Donna, spattering hotly against her innermost depths, sent furious new spasms rolling through Donna's climaxing cunt. It seemed as if Byron had a never-ending supply of the scalding jism as it coursed up into Donna's cunt and jetted back along his cock in her tight pussy sheath.
"Oooooh, that's it, my darling!" Donna murmured in ecstasy. "Fill me with that beautiful cock cream! Oh, God, it feels so hot and slippery and good up in me!"
Byron fucked his cum-spurting prick in and out of Donna's clasping pussy tube a few times, the incredible heat and friction drawing out another few wads of cum. Donna mewled happily and rolled her hips in time with the boy's fuck-thrusts, enjoying the chance to milk the last few dribbles of his cum with hei wet, sucking cunt lips.
"Ummmm, you fucked me so good!" Donna smiled up at the boy. "I don't know what I could ever teach you about anything when it comes to sex. My late husband never made me cum any better than you just did your first time out – and he fucked me for years!"
Byron actually seemed a little shy, now that he had spilled his cum-load. He grinned at what she told him but seemed unable to look her in the eye now.
"Thanks for the encouragement, Donna… I mean, Mrs. Spaulding. I… I guess I ought to be going now. I gotta get home and get, uh, cleaned up… for my date, you know?"
Donna smiled and ran her hand along the boy's tanned chest. She bent and kissed Byron briefly on each nipple, then stole a long, tongue-touching kiss from the boy's lips.
"Too bad you have to leave, my lover," Donna whispered hotly, surprising both of them with her forwardness. "I just might like a little of that kind of wonderful love-making again, if we had time. But then I guess poor Jennie wouldn't get any attention from you tonight, would she?"
"No, ma'am, I'd definitely be all fucked out then." His face turned serious. "Donna, can we… I mean, you know. Just 'cause I can't stay today, does that mean we can't ever… you know?"
Donna smiled and touched Byron's limp prick. "You don't have to worry about that, darling. Now that I've tasted this tall, fat fellow, I'm not about to give him up after one short nibble!"
Byron grinned again and started to say something. He stopped abruptly.
There had been a fleeting movement in the hall. Both of them had seen it.
"Who's there?" Donna demanded nervously.
They heard footsteps running down the hall. The door to Lennie's room slammed shut.
"Oh, dear God!" Donna whispered with a sinking heart. "Is that you, Lennie? Darling, it's all right! Mom can explain!"
"I don't ever want to talk to you again!" a muffled boy's voice shouted back through the closed door. "Go away, Mom! Don't ever talk to me again!"
"I… I guess you'd better leave," Donna told a panicked-looking Byron Willis. "And for God's sake, don't say anything about this mess to anyone! I'll see you in a day or two."
Byron nodded and hustled into his clothes. He left quickly, not even looking back.