Judy was at home alone. She was feeling a little sick at the way she had acted in the office. She did not know what she was going to do now. Bill had called a little earlier and he had told her about a new assignment. He had mentioned the address and she had groaned inwardly. It was in a bad part of town and she could well imagine what kind of posing she would be expected to do.
"I don't think I want this job," she had told him.
"Then don't go," Bill said. "But it's one of our big clients. You don't go and maybe he'll go somewhere else for his business. We wouldn't like that."
It was obvious that he was telling her she was going to lose, any chance of a job. What sickened her mostly was the sense of excitement that kept running through her. She knew she was acting wicked and that sent tingles through her.
She still didn't want to go, but she took a long shower and dressed in a simple green skirt and high-heeled shoes. She had two hours before her appointment, and she decided to relax and have a drink. She usually didn't drink alone but somehow it didn't seem to matter anymore.
She had barely sat down in her living room when the doorbell rang. She sipped at her drink as she walked to the front door. She opened it but she didn't recognize the young man standing there.
"Mrs. Roberts," he said.
"Yes?"
"Don't you remember me? I'm Kelly. Alan Kelly."
She did remember. He had been the boy who had cut her grass for a few years. Now he had really grown up. He was tail and well muscled, and he had a nice smile.
"I do remember you," she said.
"I just came by to tell you how sorry I was about your husband," Alan said. "I used to like him a lot!"
"I know you did, Alan," she said.
"I brought these by to show you," he said.
They were pictures. She remembered the summer he had taken them. They had just put in the new pool and she had been wearing the black bathing suit that Alan had not been able to take his eyes or his camera away from.
"Come on inside while I look at them," she said.
She knew his gaze was on her ass as she walked to the living room. She didn't mind his hot gaze on her. It reminded her of the past. She and her husband had laughed a lot about the way he looked at her.
She finished her drink as she looked over the rest of the pictures. She wasn't surprised to see that most of the pictures mostly had her in it. There were a few pictures of her husband. She liked them.
"These are very good," she said.
"You can keep them. A gift."
"I appreciate that. You don't know how much it means to me. It's a nice thing. It brings back nice memories."
"I imagine you must be getting lonely," Alan said.
It took her a moment to realize that Alan was coming onto her. But he was not coming onto her because she was trying to get a job or anything else. He was coming onto her because he found her pretty.
"It does get lonely," she said.
"I wish there was something I could do," he said.
"This is nice enough," she said.
She made herself another drink. She sat down and crossed her legs. His gaze went nervously to her long, slender legs. She didn't bother pulling her skirt down. She didn't know what she was thinking about except that it was kind of nice to have him admiring her this way.
"I guess I have to go now," he said.
"What's your hurry?" she asked.
"You were all dressed up. I thought you'd have someplace to go."
"Not yet. In a little while. You're right. I have been lonely. It's nice just to have, somebody to talk to."
He licked his lips. She somehow expected it when Alan got up and walked across the room. He made himself a drink. He sipped at it slowly.
"I shouldn't let you do that," she said. "You shouldn't be drinking that."
"I drink at home sometimes," he said.
"You're not at home now," she said.
"No. Right now I'm with a beautiful woman."
She almost laughed at his expression. He was just so serious. There was also something else she felt like doing. She felt like touching him. She felt like putting her arms around him and hugging him close.
It was a foolish thought. He was a boy. He was too young. She should have been sick just thinking about it. She wasn't surprised as he walked over and sat down beside her. He acted so nervous that it made her feel tingly.
"I bet you have lots of girls," she said.
"A few," he admitted. "But I'd rather be here with you than with any of them."
He put his arm around her. She didn't fight him when he turned her head toward him. He kissed her mouth gently. Her mouth opened willingly. His tongue started pushing into her mouth immediately. She didn't protest. She started pushing her tongue back against his. Again she felt those delicious tingles going up and down her spine. Her stomach fluttered.
She pushed him away gently. He was looking at her like he could eat her body up. He kissed her a little harder and started ramming his tongue in and out of her mouth.
The young man's hands moved up to her big, firm tits. He touched her nervously. She didn't complain, and his hands grew bolder. He started squeezing her tits harder until her nipples pressed rigidly against the fabric of her dress.
"What are doing?" she asked.
"I have to touch you, baby," he said. "I have to play with you and kiss you. I need you, baby!"
"But you're so young," she protested.
"It doesn't matter," he said. "Please don't let it matter."
He was such a nice young man. She didn't want to stop him. Her body didn't want him to stop. She pressed her tits a little closer to his hot hands. He was grasping her tits as if he could never get enough of touching her.
Her tits were aching. Her nipples were rubbing excitedly against her dress. His hand moved up to the strap of her gown. He pulled the strap down slowly until one of her creamy tits popped free.
He moved her other strap down her body and let her other tit pop free. He moved his head back so that he could look at her big, creamy tits. Her hot pink nipples seemed to be twice as hot as usual.
"They're beautiful, baby," he said. "Your tits are so fucking beautiful!"
Even his words made her tingle. She spread her legs and closed them back together again. Her pussy juices started leaking. Her panties were getting wet. She closed her legs tighter together but that didn't help. She wondered what was wrong with her. How could she let this young boy turn her on like this?
"We shouldn't be doing this," she whispered.
At the same time, she was putting her hand on his head and pushing his face down her tits. His wet lips touched one of her nipples. He opened his mouth and caught one of her nipples in his lips. He sucked it deeper into his mouth. He let his teeth close around her swollen nipple.
"Oh, that does feel good," she moaned. "That feels so damn good. So damn good!"
His mouth opened wider and he started chewing on her creamy titty-flesh. His teeth nipped gently. His tongue started washing across her nipple. He sucked harder. His mouth grew hotter and wetter. His teeth bit gently into her creamy titty-flesh. His hand dropped to her knee. She knew that once his hand went up to her thighs she would not be able to stop him.
She would soon be past the point of no return.
But she couldn't stop him. She spread her legs a little wider and his hand started moving up her thighs. He touched her between her legs, and she shivered. She closed her thighs around his hand.
"You are making me crazy," she said.
He moved back but he wasn't leaving. He skimmed her dress the rest of the way off and she was left wearing nothing but her panties. For a moment he just sat there looking at her, not able to believe his good fortune.
"You're so damned good looking," he said. He bent down and started licking at her titties again. She knew she couldn't stand much more of this. Her pussy was already on fire. It suddenly no longer mattered that he was so young.
"Let's go to the bedroom," she said.
"Hot damn," the young man said.
He let her lead him up to the bedroom. He grabbed her almost as soon as they were through the door. He held her close to him so that her tits flattened out against his chest. He kissed her hard and let his tongue wiggle around inside her mouth. She sucked at his tongue. She sucked it deeper into her mouth. His knee lifted up between her legs. She closed her thighs around his knee and rubbed her cunt against him.
Her cunt juices were dripping down the insides of her thighs. Her cunt was feeling sticky. She pushed him away again. This time she slid her panties down her long legs.
"Beautiful," he groaned. "So fucking beautiful."
She was surprised by what he did next. She didn't think he had had that much experience. He dropped down on his knees in front of her and pressed his face into her pussy hair. For a moment he only breathed against her thighs.
Then his tongue started probing at her cuntlips. She sighed with pleasure. She grabbed his head and pulled his face closer. His tongue gently parted her cuntlips. He started tasting her cunt. He fucked his tongue up into her pussy.
"My knees are getting weak," she said. "I think I'd better sit down."
She went over and sat down on the edge of the bed. She spread her legs wide, and she saw him looking between the pink lips of her pussy. He was actually licking his lips. She shuddered.
"Come on over here," she said. "Do what you were doing before. That feels good!"
He came over to her. He dropped down on his knees in front of her. His tongue parted her cuntlips gently. He slid his hands underneath her and lifted her ass off the bed. He started pushing his tongue between the lips of her cunt once again. His tongue was tasting her pussy. She knew her fuck juices coated his tongue. It was making her feel crazy.
She grabbed his head again and pulled his face closer to her wet cunt. Her tongue licked at her own full lips as she felt the way he was exploring the inside of her cunt.
"You are making me feel so good," she moaned.
His tongue brushed against her clitty. She almost went out of her mind. His tongue brushed again. This time he sucked her hard clitty between her lips and began chewing. There were wicked vibrations going through her body. Again she could feel her cunt juices running down her body.
He spit out her slit and he started fucking his tongue in and out of her pussy. He was moving his tongue all over the inside of her cunt. He sucked her clit into his mouth again.
"That feels so fucking good," she moaned. She pushed his head away. He moved away and started undressing. He stripped all the way down, and his hard muscular body attracted her. She watched him pull down his pants and pull off his shorts. His cock was long and thick. His prick was bigger than she would have thought a young boy's cock would be.
"Come here," she said.
She walked closer. She reached up and wrapped her fingers around his swollen cock. She lowered her head and kissed his swollen prickhead. His purplish cockhead was dripping cum and she tasted his cum. She opened her mouth wide and she sucked his swollen cockhead inside her mouth.
"Oh shit, Judy," he groaned. "That feels so good!"
She opened her mouth wider and she took his prick inside her lips. She slowly sucked until his huge cock started sliding all the way into her throat. She held his cock tightly. She could feel the entire length of his prick pulsating against the roof of her mouth. She enjoyed the taste of the young man's cock inside her mouth. She sucked harder. She could feel the warm pressure of his balls against her chin.
"I've got to fuck you," he moaned. "I want to fuck you. I want my cock inside your pussy!"
"All right," she said.
She backed up on the bed and stretched out on her back. She spread her legs wider and he was looking into her wet pussy. He got up on the bed with her. His cock was waving in the air like some kind of weapon.
"Put that thing inside me," she moaned. "I want to feel it. Give me that big cock."
"You sweet bitch," he groaned.
He moved up on her body. He stabbed with his cock. The forward motion of his hips fucked his swollen cockhead between the lips of her cunt. He held there for a moment and then started pushing harder. His cock stretched her cunt. She gasped with pleasure as she felt how deep his cock was inside her pussy.
"You're so tight, baby," he moaned. "Your pussy feels so good and tight."
He moved back and then fucked into her again. He started fucking her slowly. He was fucking his prick deep into her pussy and she loved it.
"Fuck me hard," she moaned. "You know what to do with that big cock. Fuck me hard with it!"
He grasped her asscheeks and started fucking his prick into her cunt hard. It was what she needed. Just the feel of his cock was making her shiver all over. His cockhead was brushing against her clit each time he thrust.
"That's what. I want," she moaned. "Oh shit, you know how to do it. Fuck me good!" He started fucking her as hard as he could.
He was fucking his swollen cock-knob deep into her pussy. She started squeezing her cunt walls together with every thrust. He bent down and kissed her again and she opened her mouth wide. She sucked at his tongue just as her pussy was sucking at his cock.
Some of his cum was leaking inside her. It seemed like liquid lava pouring into her insides. She started raising her ass a little higher. His fingers grasped her harder, and one of his fingers started probing at her asshole. She gasped as his finger went into her asshole all the way to his knuckle. He started moving it out with the same violent motion he was fucking her with.
"You know what you're doing," she moaned. "You're so young but you sure know how to fuck!"
Her words spurred him on. She could hear the sounds of his balls slapping her. She started tightening her cunt around his prick. The warmth filled her belly. She knew she was about to come. She started moving faster.
"I'm coming," she whispered. "I'm fucking coming. I feel so fucking good. Oh shit, it's nice. It's so fucking nice. Shiiit!"
Her body started shaking with wild vibrations. She felt it going through her again and again. Her cunt flooded his cock, with hot, sticky juices. Her cunt started making wet sounds as she lifted her ass higher for him.
"Your cock feels so good," she whispered. "I love to be fucked by a real man. Give me that hot cock of yours!"
She knew her words made him hotter. Tie was trying to ram his swollen cockhead all the way through her body. His balls slapped her harder and harder. She felt his cock growing inside her, felt his cum leaking into her.
"Fuck me harder," she whispered. "Your cock is great. You know how to use that fucking cock."
He fucked her harder and harder. The last of the spasms had gone through her body. Now she was moving slowly, wanting to savor every second of his fucking.
He fucked his big prick into her one last time. He stopped fucking her. She could actually feel his cock growing inside her. His cock was leaking again.
"I'm going to come, baby," he groaned.
"Come in me," she moaned. "Shoot your wad in me. I want to feel it. Shoot jour cum in me! Shoot it in me good!"
"You bitch," he moaned. "I've always dreamed about fucking you. I've always wanted to come in you. Oh fuuuck!"
He gripped her asscheeks as hard as he could and he fucked his cock even deeper. His cock started shooting cum into her pussy in thick spurts. She kept moving her ass as she tried to drain him completely dry. In a few moments she felt his body shudder, and he rolled away from her. She had wiped him out.
"I'm sorry, baby," she said. "I've got to go. You can stay for a while, but I've got to shower again. I'm going to be late."
"Can I come back?" he asked.
"I don't think that would be a good idea," she said. "I'd like for you to come back, but it wouldn't be a good idea."
He nodded as if he understood, but she wondered if he really did.