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Elizabeth had seen Jimmy put the lawn mower away and go down to the line of trees and bushes behind the row of houses. She had no idea why he had gone there, of course, but she had an impulsive urge to walk back there herself and, as if by accident, run into him. Elizabeth lied no intention of letting anything happen between them. But she thought it would be kind of exciting just to talk to the young man, maybe say something just a bit risque, tell a naughty joke or refer to something erotic, just to see how the teen would react. She figured it would be amusing to see the young man worked up – innocently of course.
She began to get dressed.
She figured it would be best to wear something sexy and decided on an out-of-date miniskirt which she hadn't worn in years. She was not, after all, trying to look fashionable.
She started to put on her panties.
Then, grinning impishly, Elizabeth stopped. She would not wear any panties today! She would wear the very short skirt with nothing on underneath and, if she could manage it without making it too obvious, she might be able to give the teen a look at her cunt! Just a quick flash, she thought. She would make it seem accidental and innocent – bending down to pick something up, perhaps, or reaching up to a low branch, or maybe sitting on the grass and letting her thighs part for a moment.
She thought that it would be really exciting to see the guy stare at her naked pussy, pretending that she was aware of his interest, imagining how he was feeling. He might even get a hard-on, she figured – and how thrilling that would be. She could just imagine him rushing home to jack off after he'd glimpsed her cunt. She might even have to give herself another hand-job, thinking about Jimmy jerking off, afterwards. Elizabeth was delighted with her plan.
She had no intention of doing anything more, of course. It would all be just slightly naughty, erotic but basically innocent.
She stepped into the miniskirt, without wearing panties. Then she chose a pale silk blouse that buttoned down the front and put it on without wearing a bra. She left the top three buttons undone and looked in the mirror to judge the effect her garb would have on a horny teenager. Her tits were exposed almost to the nipples and she grinned at her reflection, pleased by her appearance and by her scheme.
She went out the back door and strolled down to the trees, acting as if she were merely out to get some fresh air and had no idea anyone else might be around.
She moved as quietly as she could, thinking that perhaps she could find a place to sit down – with her legs apart and her naked cunt exposed – and let the guy stumble upon her.
She heard a giggle, then low conversation.
Elizabeth frowned. He must have met one of his friends there, and she was not at all sure that she wanted to go flashing her cunt at the whole neighborhood. Still letting two or three guys look at her pussy, the idea was not unattractive.
Then she realized that one of the voices was a girl's.
That brought up a brand new possibility, and a thrilling one. Maybe Jimmy was necking or petting with a girlfriend in those secluded bushes! Maybe she could spy on them. Instead of letting Jimmy get a look at her cunt, maybe she could get a look at his prick!
She advanced cautiously through the trees and shrubbery.
Then she saw them and gulped. It was far better than she had hoped for. She stood still and watched as Brenda Dimbleby – who was not as little as Elizabeth remembered her as being – proceeded to jerk Jimmy off and let him shoot cum on her tits!
The sight brought a flush of fuck-lust to the woman's loins.
She started to move quietly away, not wanting to embarrass the couple and thinking to go back home and give herself another hand-job while she remembered that thrilling sight. The guy's cock and balls had spurted so much jism onto the girl's tits that Elizabeth was more thrilled than even at the thought of such pubescent potency. No man had ever shot that much cum into her eager mouth or willing cunt, and she saw how much she had been missing by never having fucked or sucked off a teenager.
Elizabeth was a cum lover as well as a cock lover. She had always found a sex act more pleasurable if the man fed a huge cum-load to her at the climax. Some men only dribbled a bit of jism into her pussy, and that was always frustrating for, even if she had had an orgasm, herself, it was a disappointment not to pull plenty of fuck juice from him. If she was sucking cock, a mere trickle only whetted her appetite. And if she was fucking, that scant measure only heated her pussy more. There was obviously no danger of a diminutive discharge of jizz from lusty Jimmy, and she began to desire the teen more and more.
Just as she started to slip away, she hesitated.
Now Jimmy had started to finger-fuck Brenda.
Elizabeth wanted to watch that, too.
The sexy girl's nubile body fascinated her. Elizabeth had never made love to another woman, nor had she ever felt the urge. The thought of having some horny old dyke slurping away on her pussy left her cold. But it was different with a girl, she realized. She could take real joy in gazing at that sleek, smooth body and imagining how it would feel.
Was Brenda a virgin? She thought it likely. If Brenda fucked, why would the two teenagers be bothering with hand-jobs? And the thought that the girl was cherry made her seem all the more desirable to Elizabeth. The older woman was surprised at her own feelings, for she had never felt that way before but she could not deny the fact. She would have loved to take those plump tits in her hands, fondling them and pulling the nipples. She would have loved to suck those tits! Oh, to take a sweet virgin to bed, to cuddle and caress, kiss and fondle, press together belly to belly and thigh to thigh – to slip her hand between those slender thighs and cup that juicy pussy. Maybe even… she wasn't sure… maybe she would even want to suck the girl's cunt.
Elizabeth was amazed at herself for thinking that, but no sooner had she thought it than she realized that was just what she would want to do. She would get the girl hot and juicy with her hands, and the girl's excitement would pass into her own body so that she was just as hot, herself. And she would want to move down and use her tongue on the girl's cunt!
She would want to lick her and suck her pussy until she creamed!
It would be as good as seducing a guy.
The girl would whimper with every bit as much fuck-lust.
What does cunt juice taste like? Elizabeth wondered, getting carried away with her dark desires. Is it adultery to suck a cunt, as it would be to suck a cock?
She saw Brenda arch her slim back, thrusting her tits out. Elizabeth's hands itched for a feel of those firm tit mounds. Her mouth was watering for a taste of the stiff nipples and a taste of the frothy cunt slot between her unblemished thighs.
It was just a fantasy, of course.
Just as she would not really have seduced Jimmy, she would not really consider seducing Brenda.
But what a lovely fantasy it was! Elizabeth had gotten so carried away with her thoughts that she didn't realize she had moved out of concealment, as she shifted position to get a better look at the couple. She saw Jimmy's finger start to fuck up Brenda's sodden pussy. She saw the guy's jism glistening and congealing on her belly and tits. Oh, how wonderful it would be to lick that cum off, of the girl's tits! To lap cum off hot, tender tit flesh, to have the best of both a boy and girl at the same time – maybe even to suck the guy's jism right out of Brenda's soaking pussy!
It was still just harmless fantasy.
Then the couple saw her standing there…
They pulled quickly apart.
"Oh, golly!" Brenda gasped.
"Jeez." Jimmy said.
They both looked mortified. Jimmy was stuffing his prick back into his pants with both hands, and Brenda was reaching for her sun dress and holding it in front of her nakedness.
Elizabeth had no desire to embarrass them. She smiled in a friendly fashion.
"I'm sorry," she said. "I had no idea you were here. I didn't mean to interfere with your fun."
"Well, you won't tell my mom what we were doing, will you, Mrs. Tremayne?" asked Brenda, starting to tremble.
"Mine, neither!" Jimmy squawked.
He didn't care about his dad, who was a randy old guy, himself, and would no doubt be proud to know his son was horny, but he sure as hell didn't want his mother to know. His mother had told him that self abuse causes blindness – and then she had taken him to the optometrist to have his eyes checked. She was that sort of woman. Jimmy had been heartily pleased when the doctor said he did not need eyeglasses. No had believed his mother, in those innocent years, and had an idea that, were he to wear spectacles, everyone would point at him and laugh.
"Why, I wouldn't dream of it," Elizabeth said. "I like to see people enjoying themselves."
When she realized what she'd said, Elizabeth blushed.
But both of them were blushing so hard themselves that they failed to notice.
And then Elizabeth had a truly thrilling idea.
"It's normal and healthy for young people to-to do what you were doing. You don't have to be ashamed. But it's a shame that you don't have a more comfortable place to fool around."
Seeing that the woman had such a tolerant attitude, Jimmy and Brenda felt less uncomfortable.
Brenda said: "Gee, we never did it before. We just happened to meet by accident. And…" She grinned and glanced at Jimmy with an impish look. "And Jimmy was playing with himself and it got me worked up, so I just decided to join."
"Quite right," Elizabeth agreed. Then she pretended to have a sudden idea. "You know, you lovers are perfectly welcome to come to my house," she told them. "I mean, if you want to – sit on the couch, say, and kiss and cuddle and pet – I'd be happy to allow it."
They gaped at her in amazement. What a wonderful woman!
"I'd leave you alone, of course," Elizabeth said. "And you could do whatever you liked."
Jimmy and Brenda looked at each other. "You wanna?" he asked. "Okay," she said, flushed now with excitement. It seemed naughtier to do things in a house than in the woods. More serious and more sensual. Being naughtier, it was also more exciting.
They both turned to Elizabeth and nodded.
"Gee, you're so nice," Brenda said. "It's awful kind of you," said Jimmy. "Oh, it's my pleasure," Elizabeth responded.
Elizabeth felt faint with lust. The thought of having these two delectable teens fucking in her house was thrilling. She was determined not to seduce either one of them herself, and by playing the hostess for their fucking she could be an innocent put of it.
She might eves get a chance to sneak a look in at them!
Oh, what a lowly thought! Yes, she would arrange it so that she could watch them, secretly. Would they just give each other hand-jobs she wondered, or would they, in the safety and comfort – of a house, do more? Would she suck his cock? Would they even fuck?
Elizabeth thought so.
She wanted to spy on them and finger-fuck herself while she watched their fucking. Slit wanted it so much that her mouth was watering and her clit was flooding.
"Will you come home with me now, then?" she asked them, finding it hard to keep her own emotions from registering in her voice, wanting to seem merely agreeable, rather than excited.
"Okay," Brenda said.
She jumped up and started to put her dress on. Elizabeth stared hard at her sweet, smooth body. Lucky Jimmy! she thought. Then she stared at the huge cock-bulge in Jimmy's pants and she thought: Lucky Brenda, too!
She wished it were possible for her to join them in their lovemaking. She wanted to seduce both of them, one at a time and then both at once, to make them moan and pant and whimper – and come.
Oh, how she wanted to make them come!
Well, that just was not possible, for she was a faithful married woman – but she could enjoy the next best thing. She could watch, rubbing her cunt to a froth, while the lovers made each other come.
Brenda had her dress on.
"All set?" Elizabeth asked.
"We sure are," said Jimmy.
The three of them strolled, pretending to be casual, back across the lawn to Elizabeth's house…