The next few weeks went well for the Fildert family. Sandy and Candy were bringing home lots of money from their babysitting jobs – it seemed as if they were hardly ever home, they were working so hard. Sometimes, Candy even got to work nights helping Mr. Karp out at the gas station, and Mr. Schultz sometimes let Sandy help him stock groceries after hours.
And Dave had received a substantial raise, all of which he gave to his mother just as he originally promised. But even so, the teen could tell that his mother needed more money to run the household. His late father's insurance had barely paid for the elaborate funeral his mother demanded, and the Fildert's were going to need lots of money for the future. Dave had his heart set on going to the local animal-husbandry college someday, and Sandy and Candy wanted to start modeling school as soon as they could.
Roxanne appreciated the help her children were giving her, and she tried to show her appreciation as best she could whenever the family was gathered together. But it seemed, what with the kids all working so hard, that the four of them were rarely home at the same time. So she had taken up with Mr. Dackel and was spending more and more time with him.
Things had settled into a basic routine, ever since that refreshing day the Fildert's first traveled out to the Kozy Kennels. But it was finally Dave who took the initiative and tried to change that routine somewhat. He knew his mother needed some more cash, so he devised a plan to bring more money home for the family.
It was late on a week night and Dave knew that Sandy was down at the grocery store helping Mr. Schultz. That meant that Mrs. Schultz was all alone. Dave's mother was out on a date with the owner of the dog kennel, so the teen sneaked out and started up the family station wagon.
After stopping off at the kennels, Dave screeched to a halt in front of the Schultz residence a short time later. Scruffy the Doberman was in the back of the car, drooling all over the upholstery, but he seemed to be content nonetheless.
Dave hauled the big dog out across the tailgate and struggled to lead the brown and black beast up to the front door of the Schultz home.
"Easy, boy," the teenager said, ringing the doorbell.
Scruffy sat back on his haunches, waiting expectantly. Dave had trained him very well and the big dog obeyed the teen's every command.
Finally, the door opened slightly and Mrs. Schultz's eye appeared in the crack. "Yes," she said hesitantly, "what can I do for you?"
Scruffy barked but Dave yelled at him to stop and waved a finger in the animal's face. The big dog hunched over, his stubby tail whisking back and forth across the bristly welcome mat.
"Oh, hi, Mrs. Schultz. You remember me, don't you? From the funeral?"
"How can I forget," she said, opening the door a bit wider.
"Well, I'm trying to get some more money for my mom and our family, and, well, I know that your husband works at night all the time, and I was wondering if you might need a guard-dog service sometimes, for protection and stuff like that."
The woman laughed richly. "Are you kidding?" she said, opening the door all the way. Facing the teen with her hands on her hips, she began yelling, "I've had it up to here with your family, especially that sister of yours, whatever her name is. And your mother! My God, Dave, do you know what kind of woman she is, always running around town…"
Mrs. Schultz stopped in the middle of her speech when she noticed that Dave had slumped over and had begun sobbing. He was trying valiantly to hold back his tears, when she reached over and touched him on the shoulder.
"I… I'm sorry, son. I guess it's just that, well, Fred's always gone and I'm always alone with the kids… well, you couldn't understand…"
Sliding her arm around Dave's neck, she pulled him close, burying his face in the soft fabric of her terrycloth housecoat.
"There, there… you don't have to cry… I know it must be tough without a f… and… and… you know, I've always wanted a son…" The woman paused to run her hand through Dave's curly hair. "Why don't you come in. I'm sorry."
Mrs. Schultz pulled him inside. She tried to shut the dog out, but Scruffy was too quick. After she had taken Dave over to the couch, she gave the dog a menacing look. Scruffy snarled slightly and then went and curled up next to the fireplace.
"Now, son, try and relax. I really didn't mean what I said. Here, let's dry those eyes and make it all better."
She pulled out the lapel of her housecoat to try and wipe off Dave's tear-streaked face. As she did so, the teen was treated to a glimpse of the woman's full, firm tits. Arching his neck, pretending to make it easier for Mrs. Schultz to attend to his eyes, Dave slyly peered down at her big breasts.
Noticing the bulge in the teen's pants for the first time, and the awkward manner in which he loomed over her lap, Mrs. Schultz smiled lewdly. Like mother, like son, she thought, revealing a bit more of the delicious tits.
Dave's cock lurched in his pants. He inhaled deeply, savoring the musky scent of cunt that wafted up suddenly from between Mrs. Schultz's legs. She began scissoring her thighs back and forth, as if trying to send the pungent pussy-aroma up into the curious teen's nose.
The faster she moved her legs, the more her sash began to unravel, until the front of her housecoat slipped slowly open. Dave stared down in utter fascination at the woman's bushy cunt. She had much more pussy-hair than his mother did. It spread all over her lower belly, the thick pubic curls rowing wild and ragged all over her sweet crotch.
"Oh, my," she said, sighing deeply. "I seem to have…"
But Dave didn't hear a word she said. He was too busy staring intently at Mrs. Schultz's pussy. Peering down at her pussy-lips, he noticed little beads of cunt-sauce dotting the hairs near the middle of her cunt.
Then, before she could finish her sentence, Dave dove between her legs, tongue-first. He feverishly began licking up all the pussy-juice she had secreted so far, but as she began gushing more and more, as she began to enjoy the teen's probing, lapping tongue, drinking up all her fuck-fluids became a losing proposition. So Dave had to content himself with smearing his mouth and chin and face all around Mrs. Schultz's slippery gash. Faster and faster he licked, until her clit became hard and erect and began poking insistently into his cheekbone.
Taking one deep breath after raising his head, Dave dove back down into her hair bush and surrounded her throbbing clit with his thin, hot lips, sucking as hard as he could while swirling his tongue all over the greasy little nubbin as fast as he could.
"One, that feels so damn good," the woman moaned, beginning to gyrate her hips. "You really know how to eat a pussy. Yeahhhhh!"
As the woman's grunts and sighs became louder and more intense, Scruffy raised hi head and uttered plaintive cries of his own. But even though Dave had his face halfway buried in this woman's big wet cunt, he still managed to snap his fingers quickly to remind the dog to stay put.
Scruff yelped one last time and then curled back up with his paws over his ears. He snorted, causing his big black nostrils to flare, and then he was quiet.
Dave dropped to his knees between the woman's accommodating legs so he could get right in there and ravage her juicy cunt straight on. His face was smeared with fuck-fluids from the edge of his hairline down to the end of his chin. Changing the angle of his attack, slashing with his tongue from side to side, he was soon drenched with pussy-sauce from car to car, also.
"Yeahhh, suck me, suck me," she chanted, bucking her hips into the teen's face. "That's the best feeling in the world! Ohhhh, it feels too goood!"
The sloppy mixture of her gushing pussy-fluids and the teen's hot spittle loosened up her bloated pussy-flaps and lubricated her cunt-hole so well that Dave was able to ram three fingers into her cunt edgewise, along with his frantically flapping tongue. He fucked into her with his face and his hand as fast as he could. And she met each of his thrusts with a spastic buck of her hips.
"Do it, you fucker! Oh, make me come so gooood! Make me come!" she squealed.
Dave sucked harder on her clit while he jammed his hand into her cunt all the way down to his knuckles. Her pussy-walls were clenching around his fingers as she began to experience the first spasms of orgasm. Cunt-juice streamed out of her slit and soaked the couch cushions. And squishy, slurping, sucking sounds filled the living room, punctuated by Mrs. Schultz's intense moans.
"Aaaahhhgggghh! Pleeeese, suck meeeee! Ohhhhhh!"
The woman continued to wail with her building pleasure.
The teen was surrounded by a giant juicy cunt, and he was practically drowning in fuck-fluids. His whole head was soaked with sloppy wetness and the only sounds he could hear were the slapping noises of Mrs. Schultz's gushing cunt as she gripped his head tightly between her fleshy thighs.
She began hunching up off the couch, driving her cunt full force into Dave's face. Her asscheeks slapped down into the puddle of fuck-juices she had been secreting each time she smacked back down, still clutching Dave's head between her legs.
"Hanaaggghhhh! Aaaaahhhh! Miieeee!" she shouted.
And each one of her shrieks was echoed by one of Scruffy's high-pitched moans. The living room was thick with the frantic sounds of primal animal need.
And from the intensity of Mrs. Schultz's quickening cunt-spasms and the feverish force of her heaving torso, Dave could tell she was about to come. So he concentrated all his energy on stroking and nibbling on her madly throbbing clit. Her thighs were gripping him so tight, he could no longer fuck his hand into her sopping slit, but he could feel her pussy-walls spasming out of control around his trapped fingers.
"Yeahhh, sooo goooood!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "I'm commmmming! Yessssss, I'm commminnng!"
Caught in the powerful throes of her climax, Mrs. Schultz bounced up and down on the couch, kicking Dave's back frantically with her heels. Dull thuds sounded in the teen's chest as the ecstatic woman beat on him with her bony feet.
Then her body locked and she rode out one powerful bone-shattering spasm that signaled the end of her climax. Dave struggled to get a breath of air. He was held fast in the darkness between the woman's legs until she finally fell back exhausted against the armrest of the couch. They both breathed raggedly as they tried to recover from the massive climax.
Dave had finally calmed down. He grabbed the edge of the couch and then pushed himself up. Once standing, he focused his eyes and then stared down at the ravaged form of Mrs. Schultz as she struggled to shake off the aftereffects of her orgasm. Dave felt a deep sense of pride at being able to reduce such a healthy and sexy woman to such extremes. And all he had done was diddle her clit with his tongue!
Sighing a sigh of self-respect, the teen turned around and almost bumped into Scruffy. The big dog looked up at his trainer.
And Dave stared back at him, dosing one eye and tilting his head to the side in reproach.
"Bad dog!" the teenager said. He thrust out his hand and pointed over at the corner of the room next to the fireplace. "Get back over there!" he commanded.
Scruffy lowered his head until his nose almost dragged along the floor and made his way back across the room. Halfway over, the dog stopped and looked back at Dave. But the teen shook his head and thrust out his finger again. Scruffy obeyed and settled back into the assigned spot, emitting one last snuffle of dismay, flapping his chops, before settling back in.
Then Dave sat down next to Mrs. Schultz. He gently stroked her shoulder, trying to look down and see her nipples.
She opened her eyes and reached down to squeeze Dave's knee.
"That was marvelous," she said, licking her lips. "I haven't had my pussy sucked like that for years."
Dave blushed and then smiled. "Can I tell you a secret?" he said, his eyes opening wide.
"Of course."
"Well, you taste real good down there. Even better than my mom does."
Mrs. Schultz's mouth hung open for a moment as she was treated to this revelation about the Fildert family's behavior. But then she realized that this teen, with his fresh notions about sexual propriety, had just given her one of the best climaxes of her life.
"I'm glad you like the way my… pussy… tastes, Dave," she said, smiling. "And if it's okay with you, I'd like to pay you back."
"Gee, that's great, Mrs. Schultz."
"Call me Sally, honey."
"Oh, okay, Mrs. Sally," Dave said proudly, "that's great because Mom will be real happy when I bring home some more money for her."
The housewife smiled and, then shook her head. "No, dear. I wasn't going to give you any money. I was going to pay you back with something worth much more than a couple of dollars."
Dave was bewildered. He reached up and scratched his head, brushing flakes of dried pussy sauce onto his shoulder like, bits of dandruff.
"I'm going to let you fuck me, dear."
With that, Mrs. Schultz sat up and slipped off her robe, revealing her full, firm tits and the soft curves of her ass.
Dave needed no second invitation. He jumped up and began tearing off his clothes, flinging them all across the living room. Noticing the sudden flurry of activity, Scruffy looked up at Dave and then buried his snout right back between his paws.
When the teen stood naked before her, Mrs. Schultz grabbed his quivering hips and set him down on the couch on his back. Dave's cock stood up straight and true, throbbing with each beat of his excited heart.
"I'm going to kiss your cock, first, honey," the woman said, brushing her long hair out of her eyes as she bent over. "And then I'm going to let you fuck me as hard as you want. Okay?"
Dave just nodded his head up and down real fast, dying for the first feel of this woman's hot lips on his hard young prick.
Reaching out gently, Mrs. Schultz grabbed the shaft of Dave's cock and gripped it tightly, forcing more blood into his shiny prick-tip. With her other hand, the horny woman scraped across his taut ball-sac with her fingernails, clawing his balls to squirm and churn with fresh jizm.
As she bent over to ease the end of his cock into her mouth, the woman's tits brushed across Dave's shivering thighs. Her hard brown nipples were hot and fairly burned into the teen's flesh. Sit worked the end of her tongue into his sensitive piss-slit, absorbing each drop of pre-cum that bubbled on the end of his dick-head.
Eager to please the teen who had just given her so much pleasure, Mrs. Schultz released her grip on his prick so she could swallow his cock all the way into the back of her throat. When she had enclosed the whole of his cock with her hot mouth, she gently bit the base of his prick, chewing on his cock hairs.
"Ooooo that's so great, S-S-Sally," he hissed, jerking his thighs irregularly. "K-keep doing it, okay?"
Mrs. Schultz then began bobbing her head up and down slowly, so she could coat the whole length of his precious cock with her hot spit. All the while, she swirled her tongue around deliciously, causing the teen to squirm and sweat.
Tightening the grip of her lips, she squeezed his cock-flesh harder, enjoying the feel of his blood filled veins throbbing in the hot grasp of her mouth. She smiled around the mouthful of his hard prick as she watched his balls retreat up against the base of it dick, getting ready to blast out their hot load of fresh jism.
Taking his cock deep one last time, she eased her mouth off the end of his prick-tip, letting it flop out of her mouth with a loud pop. Wallowing her shoulders down between his legs, while arching her spine, she trapped his cock between her big soft tits. Pressing in the sides of her breasts, she wrapped his young dick in hot succulent tit-flesh. She ground her nipples into the curls of his pubic hair and then dragged them down to nudge against his wrinkly ball-sac.
The sensation of the sweet tit-fucking was almost too much far the teen to stand. More and more slimy pre-cum began oozing out of his cockhead and soon Mrs. Schultz's tits were coated with a glossy layer of the sticky fuck-fluid.
As Dave hunched his ass up against Mrs. Schultz's big tits, he felt her rub her juicy wet cunt up and down his leg, getting herself ready for the fucking that would soon follow. Soon, as the horny woman slid her pussy along the teen's lower body, most of his leg was drenched with fresh pussy-sauce. The feel of her juicy, bloated cunt-lips sliding up and down the tot flesh of his thin leg was almost as exciting for the teen as the feel of her big tits caressing his throbbing cock.
Then she stopped moving and stared up at Dave, licking her lips lewdly. "Are you ready to fuck, now?" she asked, Dave answered by moaning and shaking his head up and down rapidly. He thrust his hips impatiently and the sexy woman was afraid that he might shoot his load too soon. So, for good measure, as she got herself into position for fucking, she gripped the bass of his long cock with her forefinger and her thumb to make sure he didn't blast off prematurely.
Putting her knees on either side of his hips, Mrs. Schultz held her gaping wet cunt just above Dave's cock-tip. Her pussy was fully lubricated and ready for fuck-action, but she wanted to tease the teen just a little, wanted to watch him gnaw at the bit before she finally allowed him the hot, all-encompassing pleasure of a juicy cunt sheath surrounding his cock.
With the fingers that still gripped his cock-base, she aimed his cock up at her cunt, trying to control his wild thrusting hips. She had enough experience at fucking to know that he was due to shoot his load at any second. When she had everything lined up, she lowered her ass down onto his groin until her bloated cunt-flaps were grinding into Dave's crotch – and his cock was fully imbedded in her seething pussy.
When they were locked in to the fucking, she leaned over and grabbed his shoulders, holding their bodies tightly together so he could fuck into hr with all his strength. As she welded her hot steamy lips onto his mouth, she could feel him murmuring ecstatically in between French-kisses.
Dave fucked up into her cunt faster and faster, reaching around her back and holding her closer so he could get the but leverage. Harder and harder he slammed into her cunt, each thrust packing more force and desire than the last.
Mrs. Schultz tried to keep her hips still, and her ass stuck out deliciously. Then she removed her mouth from Dave's so she could watch his face contort with the agony and bliss of a thorough climax.
"Ohhhhh, God, I'm gonna shoot it!" he shouted the second she raised her head. "Aaaahhhhhh!"
Mrs. Schultz could feel his cock growing thicker as it prepared to blast off in her overheated pussy. And he was pile driving his cock into her cunt now with the force of a madman.
"Aaaiiieee!" he shrieked.
The sexy housewife smiled a satisfied smile as she realized that she was giving this teen the best possible fuck. His pre-orgasmic outbursts were sweet lusty music to her ears.
And then all too suddenly, she shouted out, "Ohhhhh, Jesus Fucking God! Haaaagggghhhh!"