The brilliant California sun streamed into the bedroom of Miriam Dodge's back-street cottage. She turned on her bed, sleepily shielding her eyes from the brightness that played over her face, and tucking the thin sheet higher over her otherwise naked body as a slight, cooling breeze blew gently over it from the partially open window. It was the morning of another beautiful, warm Indian summer day, but the troubled woman was too upset to enjoy the unseasonably delightful weather.
As she slowly came awake and the thickness of her sleep filtered from her mind, she realized that it had been the distant tolling of church bells which had awakened her. Now other sounds began to dimly reach her ears, and she could faintly hear the soft rustlings of the bushes beneath her window and the laughing shouts of boys playing in the field across the street. But then came the whirring of a hand mower cutting grass nearby, and she could feel blood rushing to her head and her body shiver uncontrollably beneath the sheet as if a cold wind had passed over her.
She tried to blot out the mower's sound, for it was her yard that was being cut as it was every Sunday morning – and the amateur young gardener earning a few spending dollars was none other than Roger's handsome son, Mark Trenton. With every passing sweep he made, Miriam was reminded of what had happened with the boy's father the previous afternoon. She could again feel the heady influence of the too much wine she had drank… and her hungry response to the man's intense advances… and the rising fires of her own passion as she had surrendered to him while he'd slowly removed her clothes. Once more she could see herself writhing in naked passion upon the picnic blanket before him and his German Shepherd dog, and could feel the yearning passion as he'd softly caressed her naked breasts and genitals to a fever pitch of excitement… And then the unwanted panic gripping her mind as she'd felt his erect, throbbing hardness against her trembling thighs and the uncontrollable horror that had clutched her when she'd felt him spew his hot white semen over her fear-cringing vaginal lips…
Oh God, even when she loved a man she was unable to sexually respond the way she should. The threat of his love-making had turned her into a desperately terrified woman. It was still as it had always been with her; only the vibrantly eager penises of young boys could drive her insane with lusting desire, and she terrifyingly knew that what she'd not been able to bring herself to accept from Roger she would hungrily welcome from his teen-age son. And the lovely, handsome fourteen year-old youth was just a few feet away, innocently unaware of her unspeakable desire for him…
Miriam thrashed miserably on the bed for a few more minutes, but gradually she regained most of her control. She couldn't stay in bed, if for no other reason than Mark would soon be finished with the yard and she had to be dressed when he came to be paid. And besides, she firmly resolved, staying here was no answer; she had to bravely face her lewd weakness and learn how to conquer it somehow. Resolutely, Miriam rose up naked from her bed, her golden-tanned body gleaming radiantly from the streaming sun. She started across to the bathroom, trying to avert her eyes from the temptation to look out the window, but in spite of her best intentions, she found she was unable to keep from glancing outside. Her eyes locked in shameful hunger on the grassy field across the way, and she felt herself lingering in front of the window as she studied the lithe young adolescent bodies as they excitedly practiced football.
She moved to one side where she was partially hidden by the gossamer material of the curtains and continued her uncontrollably hungry gazing, her tiny pink tongue tracing nervously over her full glistening lips. Once again the old familiar desires for their nude young flesh spiraled electrically through her softly tingling nerve-ends, making her gasp with growing yearning. She had been able to somehow control her lewd passions up until yesterday, but Roger Trenton had built her seething frustration into a raging fire with his fingers and lips, and now the mere sight of all those tender young teenagers out there was enough to set her body wild with prurient desire.
Oh God, she had to get control of herself! Shuddering guiltily, Miriam forced herself to pull away from the tempting window, when she suddenly saw a glimpse of young Mark Trenton coming toward her. He was going to mow the lawn right by her window! Move away… she had to move away…! But the tantalizing sight of the innocent teenage boy temporarily hypnotized her into immobility, and she could only stand behind the thin gauzy drapes with unquenchable yearning.
God, he was a beautiful boy. He was wearing only a pair of tight, cotton-twill pants, his tanned satin-smooth back as exposed and naked as his father's had been the day before. The ripple of his developing young muscles and the glistening film of perspiration as he worked to push the mower brought tingling little quivers of wicked delight through Miriam's naked loins. She covetously watched the boy, the firm round flesh of her breasts and her buttocks quivering slightly from the slowly intensifying passions which were running rampant through her mind. She moaned pitifully under her hotly panting breath, and she could feel that once again her body was inexorably beginning to betray her, in spite of her most insistent promises to hold check on her forbidden hunger.
Miriam groaned with the humiliation of knowing that the mere sight of a young teenage boy could drive her to so high a state of helpless passion, and when she realized that Mark had stopped mowing and was staring directly at the window where she stood, her shame was complete. Yet even then she was incapable of stopping herself from smiling provocatively with a blatant taunt, before easing back out of his view. God, she couldn't let herself do it again! She had to get hold of herself! Quivering with self-loathing, she hurriedly rushed into the bathroom in an attempt to evict the inciting image of the supple-limbed youth from her tormented mind.
With franticness born out of desperation, she twisted the handles of the shower and stepped into the small stall. She sighed gratefully as hot cascades of needling water beat against her firm, round breasts and softly curling pubic hair, hoping she could wash some of the unseen mental stains off and down the drain. The hot spray was a masochistic delight as it ruthlessly pelted the white flesh of her breasts like dozens of tiny daggers, the pin-pricks not enough to really hurt, but enough to send her small, hardening nipples rising in taut erectness. She lathered a small washcloth and began a brisk soaping of her fevered skin as though she wished to punish her sinfully reacting body still further, but the smoothly sliding cloth only seemed to cause more teasing little sensations of sensual arousal. God, the shower was supposed to cleanse her of her sexual desires, not perversely stimulate them!
She shivered and undulated unhappily, moaning from the unwanted feather-like sensations, telling herself over and over that what she was feeling was wrong and crazy… But as she ran the cloth over her flat, rippling belly and down around the two ivory cheeks of her buttocks, small curling tendrils of lewdly sensuous fire began to lick wickedly at her throbbing loins. She slipped her fingers down between them pressing softly into them with the soapy material until its wet slippery smoothness tauntingly caressed the tiny hairless opening of her rectum.
"OOOhhhhhhh, God!" she groaned softly, feeling an intensely erotic spasm of excitement burn heatedly in her rapidly responding flesh.
"Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned again in unwilling defeat. But it was pointless to struggle against the deliciously searing flames, and she surrendered helplessly to the maddening, ever-rising sensations. Oh God! She was glad she was alone, guiltily; at least, she told herself. No one else would know of her weakness…
"Mmmmmmmm," she mewled aloud as her thoughts again wandered back to yesterday. But this time the images created no fear, they only fueled her unsated passions, and now she could excitedly imagine herself naked on the ground with the lust-raging body of Roger Trenton over her. Standing in the shower she could envision herself doing all the things that he wanted her to do, eagerly letting him make love to her in a hundred different positions, and accepting his hardness between her legs. But as the mental image of his rigidly throbbing penis began to slowly worm its way into her openly waiting vagina, her mind wavered with uncertainty and the picture began to slowly inexorably change…
Miriam began to dream of another penis… a penis belonging to a younger, more innocent male body… the lean, hard erection that lay heavily up between her open thighs now throbbed hotly from between the naked legs of Roger Trenton's teenage son, Mark. "Oh, Mark, oh God, Mark," she gasped, rubbing the cloth smoothly in her left hand as though it was the boy's rhythmically pumping organ. "Oh, Markkkkkkkk…"
She reached down between her legs with her other hand to warmly part the water-drenched curls of blonde pubic hair aside, sending another electrical spasm of delight coursing through her nakedly displayed body. The cloth teased its way up between the fleshy pink lips of her hungrily waiting vaginal slit, brushing lightly against her pink budding clitoris and sending it hotly jerking into hardened invitation for more. She swayed uncontrollably, building toward an explosive climax as she dreamed of Mark's boyish hardness delightfully sliding up into her soft, hair-lined vaginal opening and tenderly filling the yearning hole.
"Oh, Marrrkkkk…" she moaned passionately. "Oh yes, Mark, do it to meeee… little baby… oh, Mark…"
Marrrkkkk… echoed sensuously through the steam-filled bathroom…
And young Mark Trenton, his eyes bulging wide in disbelief rubbed his hands increasingly faster down over the rapidly rising hardness in his pants, his thin strong cock pulsing heavily with a stiff, uncontrollable ache. He had been standing in the doorway of the mist-shrouded bathroom for several minutes now, watching the nakedly twisting, woman with awe-struck fascination. His English teacher's wantonly contorted facial features were a reflection of his own budding young sexual fires which had been sent roaring hotly through his immature mind by the lewd sight of her mewling, writhing masturbation.
Christ! Mrs. Dodge bare-ass naked and fingering her snatch like she was going to blow her mind! Ohhhhh Jesus! So that's how girls do it to themselves! His mouth hung loosely open and his wildly peering eyes were like glistening hot marbles set in his red-flushed cheeks. He knew he shouldn't be watching and that she would be awfully mad if she caught him, but frig! He couldn't tear himself away! It was the hottest thing he'd seen; even better than the dirty pictures he had hidden in his bedroom!
Roger Trenton's young son stood rooted in mesmerized fascination while his slim virile penis jerked excited against his trembling abdomen. Man, his prick was as hard as a wooden ruler and longer than it had ever been before! He could only squeeze and fondle its blood-throbbing length in breathless agitation unbelievingly as he gasped at the erotic spectacle before him. He was barely able to stifle a loud groan as he pantingly watched the voluptuously curved woman gently spread the soft blonde curls of her pubic hair to either side of her fleshy vaginal lips and reveal all of her moistly smooth pink slit to his fevered eyes. Crap! He'd had no idea that a pussy would look so soft and glistening, and he could even see her tiny ass-hole as she slithered her wash cloth around and round, faster and faster in the heat of her sexual frenzy.
Mark breathed in twitching excitement as his hardened rod of youthful flesh painfully swelled in his pants. Ohhhh, shit, wait until he could get back home and take his pants off! He was going to beat his prick until he came twice, he was so excited! And he wouldn't be looking at those sex photos, either! Shit, he'd be dreaming about shoving his prick right up inside his English teacher, Mrs. Dodge, and making her moan and shake just like she was doing to herself now!
Miriam was oblivious to being viewed as she strained for her climax and deep breathless gasps of animal pleasure rose from her heaving chest. She splayed her quivering thighs wider apart in a desperate effort to bury the invading wash cloth deeper into the tightly pulsing passage of her wet vagina, her toes curling as she attempted to keep her balance in the slippery shower stall. She could feel herself spiraling toward the explosive orgasm she had to have and flailed her head from side to side as her burning mind thought sensuously of young Mark Trenton's tender penis spewing its fresh boyish sperm deep up into her belly.
And then… then she saw the slight motion out of the corner of her eye. She stopped her desperately working fingers as though they were made of stone and she slowly twisted around to face the door, afraid and yet feeling unexplained quiverings of excitement. Oh God, no! Not him!
"Mark!" she gasped in horror. "Wha…?"
"Oh no!" came a high-pitched moan from the boy. He could only stare at her in helpless immobility, his mind filling with uncertainty whether to try and say something or simply run away and hope she didn't tell his father on him. "Oh, Mrs. Dodge, I…"
The shocked and confused woman hunched automatically over with her washcloth still implanted lewdly between the open lips of her passion-drenched pussy, crimson shame flushing her breasts and face. She had been caught fingering herself with Roger's son Mark in her mind and now suddenly here he was in the flesh, nearly as naked as she, with nothing covering him but his worn and tattered work-pants. Miriam's shocked eyes slipped unconsciously to the crotch of his pants and the sight suddenly filled her with an overwhelming rush of passion. She could see clearly a stiffly slender roundness pressing outward against the soft faded material; little Mark had an erection from watching her play with herself!
She forced her head to turn away and she quickly shut off the shower so that her hands would not reach out of their own accord and release his swollen young penis from the tightness of his pants. God, the aching desire in her loins was too much to bear, and she prayed that the heavily breathing boy would not sense the tormenting passions that were gripping her own hotly aroused body.
"Mark," she managed to whisper in a trembling and faltering voice. "Mark, what… what are you doing here?"
"I, I heard you calling me," he whimpered timidly. "I, I was mowing the lawn and I thought I heard you calling my name."
"Oh, no," she groaned, squeezing her eyes tightly shut. She had been calling him… calling out his name in her passion…
"I… I know I shouldn't be watching you, Mrs. Dodge." Mark was near the verge of frightened tears, and his distraughtly quivering tone tugged with threatening excitement at the older woman's ever-lessening control. "G-Gee, but I couldn't help myself, honest!"
Miriam could feel a light tremor coursing through her thighs and with a lewd urge too powerful to control, she stood and exposed all of her satiny nakedness to the wide-eyed boy. She shuddered from her act, knowing it was perverted and would only lead to more temptation to reach out and touch his tender young genitals, but in spite of her revulsion she was incapable of stopping herself.
"G-Golly," Mark gasped in arousal. "You-you're the most lovely woman I've ever seen!"
She smiled coyly at him, the lewdly rising flood of her need overcoming her as she stepped purposefully out of the shower stall. Hungrily she studied his smooth teenage features and marveled at how handsome and masculine he was to be only fourteen, and felt the inflamed center of her loins tingling in wickedly lewd response to the sight of his viriley bulging young penis throbbing in his pants.
Get him out of here! Miriam heard a part of her mind frantically warn. Oh, God, get him out before it's too late! But her mind wouldn't function while she luridly basked under the blatant hot gaze of his increasingly bulging young eyes roaming hotly over her naked breasts and buttocks.
"Thank you, Mark dear," she heard herself tell him. "That's a nice thing to say."
"It's true, Mrs. Dodge! Oh gosh, I bet you're even prettier than my mother was!"
Miriam moaned softly, swaying slightly as she remembered with new-felt passion Roger Trenton's proposal of marriage… God, to be Mark's mother… I may love Roger, but I love his young son more… her pink vaginal slit throbbed teasingly against the soft silky curls of her pubic hair, and the small nipples of her firmly pulsing breasts tingled with hardness as she took another wet, shivering step toward the gasping, wide-eyed youth. "You poor dear," she cooed eagerly, "You must miss your mommy very much."
"Aww," young Mark murmured in blushing embarrassment, "It ain't so bad."
He manfully struggled to keep his wide-staring eyes off his curvaceous teacher's fleshy exposed slit of her pussy that was so teasingly close to him now… but even her warmly sympathetic face smiling down at him was enough to send his hard little cock jerking in his pants. Oh Jesus, his prick wouldn't go limp for anything, and if she got any closer and saw him with his hard-on, she'd be mad at him for sure! Shit, he shouldn't have ever stopped mowing when he'd seen her standing naked through the window, 'cause now look what's happened!
"I know you want a mother, Mark dear." Miriam's voice was sultry with her longing to hold the tender boy to her. "I know you miss a warm and loving older woman to comfort you, don't you?"
Oh shit, he did, he really did! Mark thought helplessly. He tried to say something to Mrs. Dodge, but his throat felt as though it was made of sandpaper, and all he could do was quiver with wildly throbbing sensations he had never felt before in all his young life. Jesus, what was she trying to do to him? In another second he'd be bawling like a baby and wanting to have her hold him. She was so close now he could smell her warm breath and clean fresh skin… Ohhhh, she was reaching out with a hand now… Jesus, if she touched him, he'd melt right into the floor, he knew he would!
"Go-golly, Mrs. Dodge," he finally managed to falter. "M-Maybe you want me to go, huh? I can… I can finish the lawn next week."
Tell him, Miriam's weakening conscience screamed desperately. Tell him before you touch his tender young body… but her demanding, unsatisfied loins were overwhelmed with her uncontrollable perverted hunger for the young boy. Her exposed breasts heaved high and swollen only inches in front of Mark Trenton's confused youthful face and her voice turned soft and husky as her surrendering body was no longer able to resist the sweet torment of her mounting desires.
"No, don't go, Mark dearest." She lay cool, trembling fingertips on his smooth, unlined forehead. "I want you to stay here. With me, with your new mommy! Mark… come, come to mother!"
A strangled cry escaped from between her moist lips, and wildly she threw both of her arms around him in a sudden surge of uncontrollable desire. She pulled the innocently unresisting youth close against the billowy softness of her breasts, crushing him hungrily to her nakedness. Miriam tried to tell herself that what she was allowing herself to do was wrong and wicked… but her inflamed senses were too fevered with lust for the hard young penis she could feel pulsing down against the naked flesh of her thighs. Every tingling nerve in her voluptuous body was reacting with overwhelming sensations, her vows and promises feeble barriers that were swept aside by the demand for ultimate fulfillment. She couldn't help undulating her trembling hips seductively against his tightly pressed abdomen while she planted several warm, loving kisses on his cheeks and face.
"You sweet darling," she sighed with her unquenchable passion. "You dear, lovely boy. Kiss your make-believe mommy…" She gazed delightedly as she brushed her full throbbing breasts across his warm parting lips, and felt him tremble from the aroused excitement which rippled heavily over his young body. Delicious sensations raced out of control through her belly as she lewdly watched Mark Trenton kiss her white eagerly offered mounds of flesh with his innocent young desire.
She drew his lips closer to the distended nipple of the one breast he was kissing, moaning softly as she guided the hardened little bud into his open mouth. "Suck my titty, dear Mark. Suck and feel it with your tongue like you were a hungry little baby…"
"Ohhhh, Mrs. Dodge," she heard in a muffled groan.
Miriam gently cupped one of her hands behind his head. "It's all right, Mark. I like you kissing my titty, really I do. Ohhhhh, yes, yes… Mmmmmm, like that. Oh Mark dear, you're so good to your mommy…"
Young Mark Trenton couldn't stop his mind from wildly spinning. Jesus! He was actually sucking his teacher's big tits! Her nipple in his mouth was the craziest taste he'd ever had! The other kids would never believe him! Shit, he loved it! He loved it!
Miriam's uncontained passions had reached that aroused, sensation-filled point where nothing could have stopped her from continuing her lewd seduction of the young fourteen year old boy. She gently smoothed her hand down over his naked back, feeling all of his golden flesh with slowly circling fingertips… God, his tender skin was just like a baby's, like new and untouched satin! Oh God, oh God, it was too much to bear… Her other hand slowly eased around to the front of his pants and softly caressed the swollen outline of his straining young penis, she felt the boy tremble and gasp while he sucked harder at her breast. A searing flame of desire raced hotly through her belly and loins while she teasingly traced up and down his young cock, delicately squeezing it between her thumb and forefinger.
Mark sucked in his breath when he felt her gently ease down the zipper of his pants and slip her hand tantalizingly inside his open fly. He could feel her velvety fingers as they taunted with a soft grazing motion beneath one leg-band of his thin cotton undershorts and around the smooth flesh of his inner thigh. Then he moaned with quivering delight as her hand lovingly began to stroke the naked flesh of his rock-hard young cock. Ohhhhh, he couldn't have stopped her if he'd wanted to! Rising tingles of sexual excitement spiraled up from between his youthful loins and swirled maddeningly through his lean and hairless belly. She had his prick right in her hand, and was playing with it! And… and, oh, Jesus, now she was feeling his balls too!
"Mmmmmmm," he groaned around her soft, delicious breast which throbbed between his firmly sucking lips. He couldn't control his moans and sighs as she continued to tenderly fondle the pulsating shaft of his young penis and the fleshy sac of his tautly sperm-swollen testicles. "Ohhhhh Mrs. Dodge, Mrs. Dodge…!"
"Don't be afraid, Mark lover," she whispered. "Mommy wants to undress you now and let you be as naked as she is…"
Miriam gently eased her breast free of his eager young mouth and slowly dropped to her knees on the wet tile of the bathroom floor. She trailed her long blonde hair teasingly down over his heavy-breathing chest, kissing his seed-like nipples until he groaned and quivered as he stood above her. She played her moistly sliding tongue down further to lave his belly and wash his tender navel, while her softly curling hand traced along the waistband of his pants and unbuttoned the top of his open fly. She smoothly drew his pants down, slipping his white cotton shorts with them, and then she tenderly lifted each of his slender young legs to remove his clothing along with his scuffed brown loafers. Her passion-hungry eyes greedily absorbed the sight of his arching rigid penis as it throbbed nakedly between his strong young thighs, and she felt heavy sensations of salacious delight flutter through her own fully exposed belly and loins.
"You're beautiful, darling," she exclaimed. Her body was lewdly tingling with rising excitement and her brain was sensually afire with obscene passion as she wrapped her moistly stroking hand once more around his swollen young penis. Oh, God, it was just the perfect size, perhaps five inches and fat for its length, its bulbous head a richly glistening crimson at the tip where the tiny moist slit creased it. And ohh… his lovely young testicles were so tight and round with their sensitive textured scrotum of a fine velvet skin.
Mark looked down in wild-eyes amazement, having given up trying to believe what was happening to him… only that it was! He watched mesmerized as she taunted his hardened prick with her fingers, pulling the foreskin down so that its head stood out like a beacon, her glistening lips less than an inch from its tip.
"Ohhh…" he whimpered and squirmed above her. "Ohhh, shit!" he gulped, truly shocked by what she was doing to him.
"Darling Mark, you feel so good to your mommy," Miriam breathed hotly against his youthful, soft chest. "Let's go into my bedroom where we can have more fun!"
OOOhhh, he knew he shouldn't… but he was going to! Oh Jesus, she was so beautiful and her tits were like honey in his mouth… and damn, the way she was stroking his prick was too much to take! He gaped down at her trying to swallow the parchedness that had dried his voice from his throat, and when he couldn't answer her, he simply nodded his head with enthusiasm. She laughed in warm, seductive delight, standing up to take his hand and draw him out of the bathroom and across to her bedroom. Jesus! He knew he'd never be the same after this, but he didn't care. He didn't care about anything except the fun she was promising him!
"Crawl onto the bed now, dearest," Miriam crooned with wanton anticipation. He eagerly obeyed, lying on his back with his hard, virile penis standing high and proud while she nakedly stretched out beside him in lewd display. Then she began to smooth her hands tantalizingly down over his developing muscles and into all of the secret hollows and crevices of his tender, youthful body. Her lushly glistening lips fastened wetly onto his, her tiny moist tongue darting between his teeth to explore his warm, wet mouth while she pressed her fleshy hair-covered pubic mound tightly up against his hips with a tiny provocative circling motion.
"Tell me, Mark, did you like watching me play with my pussy in the shower?" Miriam whispered in a throaty, sensuous voice. "Tell me the truth now… did you?"
He rolled his head from side to side on the pillow, fretfully looking up at her. "Y-yes, yes, I did!" He gasped excitedly. Crap! He was going right out of his mind! "I liked it! I liked it a lot, Mrs. Dodge!"
Miriam's blue eyes were smokily glazed from the lewd desires running wild throughout her flesh, and the awareness that Roger Trenton's son was nearly frantic with his own sexual lust only fanned the flames of her maddened passions more. She couldn't remember when she'd coerced a more helpless and defenseless young boy, and the thought alone was enough to drive her wild, even though she knew that later… afterwards… she would hate and revile herself for what she was doing to the immature boy. Slowly she raised her knees beside him, her thrusting breasts swaying sensuously with her movements as she pulled his naked body slowly over to a kneeling position between her thighs. She spread the full white columns of her shapely legs wider apart, kneeing outwards until the silken triangle of her vaginal slit was entirely exposed to his straining young eyes.
"Mommy's pussy is soft and silky and wants you to pet it the way I did. Put your fingers in it, darling. You want to, don't you?"
"Oh… oh God Almighty!" Mark's face was now hovering only a few inches from the golden curls which so softly fringed her moistened cuntal opening, and his breath caught in his throat as he watched it sensuously rotate with lewd expectancy. "Oh, I sure do want to touch it!" he gasped in lustful fascination as he gaped down at the narrow, coral-hued slit which started at the bottom of her smooth white belly and trailed downward into the white rounded spheres of her buttocks. He could even see her little pink asshole! Jesus, who wouldn't want to touch it?
His heart was pounding erratically in his chest as he leaned forward and touched the warm hair-fringed lips of her cunt and began to slowly press them apart with his thumbs until all of its pink passion-flushed flesh lay exposed to his eyes. He gradually eased more of his hand into her moistly glistening vaginal mouth, delightedly feeling its smoothness twitch and palpitate with spasming vibrations against his hand.
"Put it in, Mark darling. Put your little finger right up inside my little pussy hole! Ohhh, finger my cunt, darling, finger your mommy's cunt!"
The lust-driven English teacher raised her head with eager lewdness so she could stare down at the naked young student from between her sensitive, desire-swollen breasts. She watched in breathless desire as Mark Trenton brushed his hand gingerly between the silken strands of her blonde pubic curls and gently pressured his slender middle finger up inside the fleshy wetness of her throbbing, hungrily welcoming pussy.
"That's it, darling, rub it… rub it just like that, in and out… in, and oohhh, yes, out…" Miriam gasped, undulating her hips and buttocks up against more of his sliding, prodding young hand. "Ohhh, that's so nice, Mark… Ohhh God…!"
Mark was speechless from the wild erotic picture which lay spread before his innocent eyes. His teacher's legs were arched in spreading wideness while he was pumping his finger as deep as it could go up into the warm, exposed hole between her thighs. Man, it was just like he was fucking her! He'd never dreamed that a woman's snatch could be so soft and moist inside, and so pink and sparkling all around it! Shit, what would his prick feel like up inside her? Better than his finger, he bet…
Miriam quivered from head to toe from the enrapturing sensations that his pistoning young hand was causing up inside her tightly clenched vaginal passage. She mewled deliriously as she felt its inexperienced prodding massage and taunt every inch of the hotly clasping inner walls, and passionately, she pulled him up over and pressed her firm, full breasts down over his hard slim chest and began to kiss him again in warm lecherous delight. She raised and lowered her thighs hungrily on his sliding fingers, her belly an inferno of forbidden sensations more avid than she could ever remember before. The feel of his tender young hand inside her and the feel of his virile young cock so close to her were driving her almost to orgasm alone! God, the young boy was so helpless, so completely subject to her every lascivious whim! She couldn't wait a second longer! She had to have the feel of him deep up inside of her belly! That would be the ultimate, to coax and drain the fresh young sperm from his tender cum-heavy testicles!
"Have you ever fucked a cunt with that beautiful young cock of yours before, Mark?" she asked breathlessly.
"N-no, no honest I haven't," he managed in panting gulps of breath. Jesus, she's said fuck! Fuck and cunt and cock! "N-never, Mrs. Dodge!"
"Well, you're going to fuck one now, Mark… you're going to fuck mine with your beautiful prick!"
Miriam slowly removed his wetly slipping fingers from her throbbing vaginal channel and tenderly grasped his now painfully swollen young penis. With loving tenderness she placed the blunt blood-engorged head against the wide-splayed legs of her hot moist cuntal flesh. She began to move her buttocks up and around his tightly-held prick, pressing it deeply against her vagina with her own fingers.
"Ohhh," Mark Trenton groaned loudly. He thrust his slender naked pelvis down over her loins in bewildered ecstasy, wild pinpricks of sensations stabbing him up through his belly. "Ohhh, Mrs. Dodge!"
She spread her legs widely on either side of him so that the boy was cradled firmly between her high-lifting thighs, and he could feel his hard bulbous cock-head slip wetly along the pink hair-lined crevice he had been so recently finger-fucking. She raised her welcoming cunt up to his penis, and then the entire length of his boyish shaft of flesh felt to him as though it were being sucked right up inside her hot, moist pussy mouth!
Oh damn! Oh crap! He was really fucking her! He was really fucking a woman, his first very own naked woman! Shit, he wished the guys could see him… he wished the whole world could see what a man he was now! The youngster was filled with a sense of limitless power, and with a wild cry of delight, he pressed down upon Miriam's body, his weight smashing her full rounded breasts tightly against her chest. He thrust his lean hips forward to slide deeply into her cunt like a driving piston, pushing the softly smooth walls of her pussy in rippling wet waves before his rampant young cock. Miriam felt his small sperm-laden testicles slam hard against the cheeks of her tightly clenched buttocks and she groaned in submissive rapture as the blunt head of his penis stretched wide the long-unused elastic channel of her cunt.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss," she sighed loudly in delight as she kicked her feet out into the air and locked her arms and legs back tightly around his tense young body. The thrill of being satisfied by so young a boy sent chills coursing up and down her spine, and the inner muscles of her wetly pulsing vagina tightened around his throbbing young penis and began a softly pressuring action of their own volition. For a crazy moment she was able to imagine how she must look – a thirty-four year old woman letting her uncontrollably straining pussy absorb an innocent fourteen year-old boy's virgin genitals – and she gasped for breath at the mind-shattering vision. But then she felt Mark begin to thrust his hips back and forth in his effort to penetrate further and further into her dilating womb and she deliriously abandoned all of her fears and doubts.
His slim young cock plunging smoothly between her desperately working thighs was all the reason she had to have! She bent all of her mind now to the delicious enjoyment, eagerly yearning for when he would shoot out his thick streams of adolescent young sperm and fill her thirstily sucking belly as she'd never been filled before! Yes, oh God, yes…
Mark Trenton's eager young face glowed with the sexual pleasure he was experiencing for his very first time, and he bucked his lust-hardened penis harder and harder into the delicate moist walls of his writhing teacher's moistly gripping pussy. The sight of Mrs. Dodge's full white breasts jiggling beneath him with their rose-tipped points, and then the fleshy pink folds of her tightly clenching vaginal slit as they drew against his prick with every stroke he made, was more than his inexperienced young mind could stand. Ohhh, and now she was slipping a hand down around his bottom and was cupping the firm, youthful cheeks with a kneading motion he could feel all the way to his balls! He could sense that his testicles were swelling with their ever-building load, and it wouldn't be long now until he shot all of his cum right up inside her! Right up inside a real woman's belly! Ohhh…
"Ohhh, God, Markkk… Yesss…" Miriam moaned ceaselessly up into his face, her eyes opening and closing in the lost daze of her passion. She was no longer ashamed for having seduced this innocent young boy into becoming her lover; she was reveling in her lewd wickedness now like the perverted slut she knew she was at heart. His pounding, all-consuming young cock pumped deeper and faster up into her hotly willing vaginal passage, and she wrapped her thrashing legs more tightly around his heaving loins, rhythmically massaging his satin-soft buttocks with her passion-driven fingers. Their moist deep partings and soft mewling cries of spiraling enjoyment mingled with the squeakings of the bed to form a sexual cadence which echoed erotically around the two closely entwined bodies…
And then… then suddenly Miriam gasped with her delirious excitement as she could feel his boyish young cock begin to flex and pulse deep up inside her greedily sucking cunt, its hard rubbery tip flaring out inside her belly until she thought she would scream with delight. Her hands grasped harder into his smooth hairless buttocks so she could pull him tightly closer into her expectant thighs, and she ground up against him as her own long-frustrated climax began with a force of a sensual tidal wave.
"Yes, Markkk… Oh, yes, cum… Cum into Mommy's cunt! Cumm!" She undulated beneath the young student's hardness, thrusting her yearning, lust-squirming pussy up and down over his burrowing, expanding, virile penis. "Oh, God, I'm there! Ahhhhh…!"
She squealed with rapturous delight, her flesh trembling all over, and the dark-haired youth paused for a single moment, astounded by the older woman's wildly spasming convulsions beneath him. But then he felt his own body lose control of his newly discovered passions, and frantically he heaved his pelvis down against her again and again with his furious need for sexual release.
"Ohhh, Mrs. Dodge!" he cried out in a high-pitched yell. His warm, creamy young semen suddenly erupted from the pulsing blunt head of his cock and spewed deep up into her wide-stretched pussy, swirling deliciously together with the juices of her own insanely spiraling orgasm. "Ohhhhh, teacher! I… I'm cumming, tooooo!"
Miriam's mind whirled in delirious sensuality as she felt his boiling virile liquid squirt out from his adolescent penis like a never-ending stream of lava. The starving walls of her pussy clenched and unclenched spasmodically around his ejaculating hardness, desperately milking it of all his warm, wet, whiteness. His fresh young cum filled her insatiable cunt and the combining fluids of their releases overflowed around her wetly drenched vaginal lips, trickling down between the soft, passion-tensed valley of her undulating buttocks. Until at last, Roger Trenton's naked son fell exhaustedly across her body while her throbbing vaginal walls squeezed their last quick spasms around his rapidly deflating cock.
Miriam too lay dazed, quivering stillness, her legs collapsed on either side of the gasping youth's flesh and her thighs and buttocks limply resting in the excess of hot wet liquids which had so completely filled her belly a moment before. But although her body lay drained of all its energy, she could sense that her mind was beginning to return to reality and that the expected aftermath of shame and disgust was slowly filtering into her slowly awakening mind.
Miserably she lay sprawled out in her lewd spread position beneath the boy, watching with sickened self-loathing as his eyes flashed in caressing fascination over her nakedness. Then, before she could turn away, Mark Trenton threw himself down upon her, kissing her face and cheeks with childlike desperation, and she was able to feel the warm salty wetness of his tears as he cried softly against her breasts.
"Ohhh, Mrs. Dodge," she heard him blurt out chokingly. "Oh, I wish you were really my mommy! Oh, I'm so glad I fucked you! Don't be mad at me for telling you that. Please, Mrs. Dodge."
"God, oh God," Miriam whimpered, clutching his delicious young body tightly to her and kissing the crown of his head. "No, Mark, baby… I'm not mad. I could never be angry with you…"
The impossible situation of forbidden love and lewd desire clawed at her brain until she thought it would tear her apart. The hatred for herself for having taken this innocent young boy's natural loneliness and perverting it to satisfy her own degenerate needs loomed more ugly now than ever in her mind. God, what a depraved and corrupt woman she had become!