Nita decided to begin that night with her project of getting Billy's cock in Mary's pussy. If Mary was afraid of asking because of their age difference, she'd do it. Besides, she thought it would be a real blast to watch Mary and Billy fuck. That thought surprised the hell out of her, too
During dinner, she dropped enough subtle hints to Billy that he couldn't miss understanding that she wanted him to come to her room later. And sure enough, he was knocking on her door after Mary had gone to her room.
"Hi," Nita said gaily, opening the door wide for Billy to enter. She was dressed for the occasion-a long T-shirt with nothing underneath. "Come on in. I thought we could watch a little TV and maybe get better acquainted."
"Okay. That sounds fine to me. Is that your TV?"
"No. I can't afford one. Mary furnished that one. She said she didn't want me to get bored at night and leave. She's really a nice lady, isn't she?"
"Yeah, I guess so. I can't figure her out, though." He sat down on the couch in front of the TV.
Nita joined him, sitting fairly close to him. "Oh? In what way?"
"Well, sometimes I think she's coming on to me and other times she seems like a snob-like she doesn't want me near her. I know she… plays around when Sam isn't here."
"Are you being critical of her? Her private life is none of our business, is it? If she wants to fuck other men, that's between her and Sam. Besides, maybe Sam knows."
Billy gave her a startled look. He hadn't expected her to use that particular four-letter word. He'd almost used it, but it surprised him that she casually uttered it. He was also surprised by her defense of Mary.
"Do you really think so?" he asked. "That Sam knows, I mean. Wouldn't he be upset if he knew?"
"I don't know for sure, but I don't think he'd be upset. Mary's dropped a few hints here and there. She has to explain what those men are doing here, doesn't she? Explain to me, I mean. I do work inside the house, after all. What am I to think if she has a parade of strangers going to her bedroom?"
"Is there usually a parade?"
"Oh, sort of. I don't mean she spends all of her time in there on her back, but she does get fucked on a pretty regular basis, even when Sam isn't here. Would she do that if Sam didn't like it?"
"Sure she would. Lots of women cheat on their husbands. That's been going on for as long as there've been people."
"Well, maybe it isn't cheating unless the woman gives away something she won't give her husband. How about that? Do you think Mary does something with those other men she won't do with Sam? Or does she leave him wanting while she goes out and fucks other men?"
"How the hell do I know? What gives here, anyway? What the hell are we doing?"
"We're having a conversation. The subject just happens to be Mary."
"Well, you've surprised the hell out of me! Somehow I didn't expect you to be… well, so open. I thought you were a lot more reserved. You ran away last night before we had a chance to… "
"Before we had a chance to fuck again? Maybe I was timid and reserved. Maybe I thought it was about time I grew up. Maybe I've changed."
"There are an awful lot of maybes being thrown around. Do you know what this kind of conversation does to me?"
"I can guess. And I know what I hope it does." Nita ran her hand over the bulge in his pants. "Yep, that's what it's doing. You aren't going to let that go to waste, are you?"
Nita was surprising the hell out of herself, too. Her boldness, her directness, was far out of character for her. Or for the girl she used to be, anyway. She hadn't been telling Billy a lie. She had decided to grow up and enjoy life. As soon as she learned all about life. She'd gone pretty far along that road, but there was still a long way to go.
"You know I'm not," he answered softly, his breathing already getting rapid.
"Good." Nita opened his zipper and fished his prick out into the open. I
Billy pulled her T-shirt over her head, pausing while she changed hands on his cock so he could get it all the way off. Her hand slid up and down the shaft of his prick as he undressed himself. She thought about taking it in her mouth, hesitated because she didn't know what to do with it once she got it there. She made a mental note to ask Mary about sucking cock.
Billy sensed her problem. He was wise enough not to push the issue now. There would be plenty of time for that later on. He could frighten her away if he went too fast, no matter what she said about changing. It was far better to bring her along slowly and train her the way he wanted her to be.
Holding onto his prick, Nita got over Billy's legs, facing him, her cunt just inches away from the head of his prick. She guided the head to her wet cunt lips and then lowered herself slowly. Her eyes were clenched shut. A soft, dreamy smile spread over her face.
Billy squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples while she slid down on his cock, engulfing it to the hilt in her tight, hot cunt. She was so tight and hot and wet that Billy thought he'd go out of his head. When she began to ride him in long, steady strokes, he gasped and squeezed her tits harder.
"I like for you to play with my tits," Nita whispered. "Suck my nipples. I like that, too."
He licked and sucked her luscious titties while she humped his cock, fucking herself slowly. Her hands rested on top of his shoulders. Her eyes were still closed. Her head was tilted back slightly. She sat straight up, pushing her chest out, presenting him with her beautiful tits.
Billy had to shake his head to clear it. For a long moment, he thought he was in heaven. Or having the most wonderful wet dream of his life.
"Talk to me," Nita said. "Tell me that you like to have your cock in my hot pussy."
"You know I do," he replied. "You're so wet and hot and tight! It's almost like fucking a virgin. I love it."
"I am almost a virgin," Nita said shyly. "You're only the third man I've ever fucked and I fucked the other two only once. Do you like the way I fuck? Do I please you?"
"My God, yes! You're great!"
Nita fucked up and down just a little faster. Her tits began to bob up and down in time with the movements of her body. Billy stopped trying to suck her nipples and used his tongue on them instead, holding it out and letting her nipples slide over it as she went up and down.
"Have you ever thought about fucking Mary?" Nita asked.
"What! Did I hear you correctly?"
"You've fucked married women before, haven't you?"
"Well, yes, but where did that question come from?"
"Do you like fucking older women? Are they fun?"
"Some of them are. Age doesn't make much difference to me. It's what they do and how they do it that matters."
"Good. Now I'm going to come. Are you ready? Can you come with me?"
"I can sure try! Just keep fucking me this way and I'll blow a hole in you."
"I'd rather you blew my hole full," Nita said with a giggle. "I have enough holes in me."
She began humping his cock faster. The tingling in his prick was becoming stronger, reaching the point of being unbearable. He knew he was just about to shoot. He tried to wait until she started. His chances of doing so got worse and worse as his cock began to shiver and swell.
Just as he let his wad fly, Nita's pussy started to quiver, clasping his cock tightly. She started coming, too. Her muscular contractions increased his pleasure tenfold. He shot gob after gob of hot jism deep into her lovely hot body.
Nita fell forward, wrapping her arms around Billy's neck, resting her head on his shoulder. Her ass continued to move up and down.
"Can you fuck me a little more?" she whispered in his ear. "Please. I want to come again."
"Go for it, baby. My cock's still hard. Fuck yourself good."
She breathed a deep sigh and rode his prick steadily, in easy, smooth strokes. She could feel the stiffness going out of his cock, but she was almost ready to pop her fun gun again. If he could hold for another minute or two, she'd get there.
Billy grabbed her hips and began shoving his hips up, throwing his cock into her, fucking back at her, matching his pace to hers.
That was all it took. Nita threw her head back, screamed her joy, and rode her orgasm to its peak, then drifted back down with it as it tapered off. After she had come all the way down, she kissed Billy deeply, then looked into his eyes.
"Let's take a shower together, then see if there's something else we can do to keep the evening from getting too dull."
"I'll bet we can think of lots of things," he replied happily.