"You did note,"
"Yes, I did."
"Like hell you did."
"Like hell I didn't. I'm telling you, I was in her room last night, and I fucked her three times," Donny said hotly.
"She wouldn't let you do that," Teddy maintained. "Hell, I had to tie her up to get her to do it."
"Well, I didn't," Donny said proudly.
"You're fulla shit," Teddy, replied.
As the two brothers argued, their younger brother Bobby listened avidly. Unknown to them, he was, right outside the door of Donny's room and could hear everything they said. He believed both his older brothers, but it was hard to comprehend the fantastic news. They'd both fucked Miss Winters! Bobby sighed with envy. He'd give anything to have that kind of luck.
Of the three brothers, only Bobby was still a virgin. He was allowed to date, but he didn't yet have his brothers' finesse with girls. He was really sick of being a virgin, and he could hardly wait to find out what fucking was like. Maybe Miss Winters was the answer to his prayers. If she'd put out for his brothers, there was a chance that she'd do it for him, too.
Bobby's golden opportunity came after breakfast, Miss Winters had been acting very strangely around Teddy and Donny – blushing, unable to meet their eyes. Now as she was clearing off the table, she looked anxiously at Bobby. He returned her gaze eagerly.
"Bobby," she said, "we really must get the yard in shape. I wonder if you'd help me with it today?"
Bobby, who hated yard work, replied enthusiastically, "Oh, sure, Miss Winters. I'll go start mowing right away."
"Fine, thank you, Bobby," Miss Winters beamed. "I'll join you as soon as I do the dishes."
She left the room, and Bobby's brothers looked at him enviously. "You lucky little bastard," Teddy sighed, "you get to spend the whole day alone with her."
"She's probably too uptight to stay alone with us," Donny added gloomily. "Dammit, I wish I could figure her out."
"Yeah," Teddy complained, "first she says no, then she says yes. You never know what to expect."
Bobby had a hunch about what they were saying, but he couldn't let them know that he'd spied on their earlier conversation. He tried to look innocent as he said, "What are you guys talking about?"
Teddy and Donny looked at each other, and then Donny shrugged and said, "Oh, hell, we might as well let him in on it. It's not fair not to give him a chance." He turned to Bobby and said, "Look, Teddy and I both managed to screw Miss Winters. It wasn't easy, but we did it. That's why she's so uptight around us. She thinks she's only safe with you."
Bobby grinned, a grin so mischievous that his older brothers had to grin back. "I get the point," he said, "and I'll sure try."
"Well, good luck," Teddy said reluctantly.
"Yeah, hope you can make out, kid," Donny sighed.
Bobby hurried out to the back yard and got the power mower going. Soon Miss Winters joined him, but there was no chance to talk over the roar of the motor. She just smiled at Bobby and started weeding flower beds. As he mowed, Bobby plotted and plotted. What should his first move be? How could he manage to get Miss Winters in the mood for fucking?
He knew it wasn't going to be easy, but he sure as hell was going to try. He kept glancing at his lovely red-haired governess as she leaned over the flowerbeds. He could see the neat round outline of her ass, and he could see her long gorgeous legs. He imagined undressing her, thrusting his virgin cock into her. His prick lurched and began to swell.
Finally he was finished with the lawn and could turn off the noisy mower. He walked over to Miss Winters and said politely, "I'm done with the lawn now, ma'am. What else would you like me to do?"
Dora smiled at him. Innocent Bobby was really a rather nice boy, she thought. She didn't have to worry around him. He was, extremely attractive, just like his brothers, but his slim body hadn't finished filling out, and he was hardly taller than she was. He was just a boy, and she felt relaxed around him.
"I think we'll prune the fruit trees next, Bobby," she said. "When you put the mower away, perhaps you can find some pruning shears."
"Yes, ma'am," Bobby chirped.
His heart was knocking as he returned with two pairs of shears. To prune the trees they'd have to go into the little orchard at the back of the lot, which was entirely hidden from the view of anyone. He'd be absolutely alone with Miss Winters. That would be the time to make his move – if only he could come up with some opening maneuver.
They walked into the orchard, and Miss Winters started showing him how to prune. "Some of these higher branches are dead," she said. "They'll have to go. Here's what you do."
She climbed nimbly into a tree and started cutting off dead and rotten branches. To Bobby's delight, he could see right up the skirt of her prim black dress. Naturally he took advantage of the view. He saw the crotch of her white cotton panties – and something else. A few wispy flamecolored hairs escaped along the side of the crotch. Bobby swallowed hard. Miss Winters' pussy fur was the same lovely color as the hair on her head. He was dying to see the rest of her bush. He gawked eagerly up her skirt.
Just then she happened to turn and look at him. She saw where he was looking and blushed furiously. Bobby cursed himself for getting caught, but it was too late now.
"Bobby!" she scolded. "How dare you look up my dress?"
He tried to play it cool. "Aw, I bet my brothers would have done a lot more than that," he said.
Miss Winters gasped. "What do you mean by that?" she said. "Have they been telling you things about me?"
"Uh-huh," Bobby admitted.
Miss Winters got down from the tree. She stared at him, pale and trembling. "B-Bobby," she said nervously, "just what did Teddy and Donny tell you about me?"
"Well, just that they'd both balled you," Bobby confessed.
"Oh, my God," Dora moaned.
She leaned against the tree and burst into tears of mortification. Now everybody in the house knew about her shameful misconduct. As she wept, Bobby hurried up to her and put his arms around her. She was too upset to respond. He pulled her against him and patted her.
"Aw, don't cry, Miss Winters," he soothed. "I won't tell my parents, honest. And I'll see that Donny and Teddy don't tell either. You just treat me right, and you won't have a thing to worry about."
Dora looked him in the eye. Could he possibly mean what she thought? The boy's eyes were glassy with lust, and as he pressed against her, she felt a big hard bulge at his crotch. She gasped and started to wriggle out of his embrace, but just then he planted a wet clumsy kiss on her mouth.
Oh, my God, Dora thought, not again.
It was like a replay of her experience with his older brothers. A horny adolescent boy pursuing her till he wore down her resistance – it was happening again. Dora had been so sure she was safe with the youngest brother, but quite obviously she was wrong. Bobby's swollen cock strained at the confinement of his jeans and rubbed roughly against her belly.
Dora wrenched her face aside from his kiss. "Bobby, you stop this at once!" she cried. "Let me go! I don't care what your brothers told you, I'm not going to do anything wrong."
Now Bobby was annoyed. Dammit all, she'd put out for his brothers, so why not for him? He just couldn't stand it if he didn't get to ball her, too. His polite act hadn't worked, so now he'd get tough – because no way in the world was he giving up. He gripped her firmly by the shoulders.
"Okay, look, Miss Winters," he said angrily, "you fucked my brothers, and you're gonna fuck me. Otherwise I'm telling my parents what you did with Donny and Teddy. You got that?"
Dora moaned. What on earth was she going to do? She couldn't risk having the Taylors find out about her misconduct – they could have her arrested, and she'd never get another job. Shameful as it was, she seemed to have no choice but to do what Bobby wanted. She looked at him, blushing deeply.
"Very well, Bobby," she sobbed, "you don't give me much choice. But I'll only do it once. Let's do it and get it over with."
"Hot damn," Bobby exclaimed gleefully.
He could hardly believe his trick had worked. He hadn't really intended to fink on Miss Winters, no matter what happened, but now be was glad he'd threatened to do it. She seemed completely submissive.
She'd do anything he wanted her to do. He let go of her, backed off, and eyed her hungrily.
"Okay, Miss Winters," he said, "take off your clothes."
"Oh, God," Dora sobbed.
There was nothing to do but obey. She kicked off her shoes and began unbuttoning her dress. Bobby stood there watching her, pop-eyed with lust, his jeans bulging with his cock-stand. Dora felt as if his eyes were burning right into her flesh? She got her dress unbuttoned and shrugged it off her shoulders. It fell to the grass.
"Oh, man," Bobby sighed.
Miss Winters didn't have very fancy underclothes, just plain white cotton, but she still looked delectable. Her big tits strained at the confinement of her bra, bulging around the edges, and he could see more little coppery muff curls escaping from the legs of her panties. She reached around to unhook her bra, and Bobby's heart hammered.
Miserably Dora unhooked her bra and let it slide off down her arms. Her luscious big round tits wobbled free, the little pink nipples dancing. Bobby gawked at her boobs as if he'd never seen tits before – and he hadn't. He'd copped a few feels, that was all. Now he couldn't contain himself. He hurried over and cupped her creamy pale tits in his hot sweaty hands.
"Jesus, they're big," he sighed. "Real nice."
He'd seen photos of naked women before, but the reality was much better. Miss Winters' jugs were heavy, hot and silky, very exciting to touch. He ran his hands over them eagerly. Miss Winters trembled and choked back tears. He was sorry she was upset, but not too sorry to stop. Nothing mattered more than having a woman for the first time.
Bobby finally released her tits and stepped back again. "Okay, now take off your panties," he said hoarsely.
Dora could have died of humiliation. Here she was having to perform a striptease for a panting teenaged boy, and there was nothing she could do about it. Blushing furiously, she tugged down her panties and stepped out of them. Bobby's eyes widened hugely as he started at the lovely little red triangle of her bush. The bulge in his crotch seemed to grow even bigger. Again he rushed over to her, this time to pet the warm soft curls of her muff.
"Oh, man, it's really pretty," he sighed.
The coppery curls of her bush were soft and warm and silky. Now he understood why they called that thing a "pussy". Blissfully he stroked tile furry triangle, while Miss Winters stood there blushing and quivering. It was wild to think that very soon he'd be fucking her, putting his cock into a woman's cunt for the very first time. He could hardly wait – but there were just a few things he wanted to do first.
"Lie down, Miss Winters," he panted. "On your back."
Moaning, Dora did as he ordered. It was best just to let him fuck her and get it over with, she decided. He'd agreed that they'd only do it once. After that she'd just have to keep her distance from all three brothers until their parents returned. She lay down on the soft grass and waited.
"Spread your legs," Bobby said.
Dora gave another moan of shame and did as he wanted, opening her legs wide. Bobby dropped to his knees between them, but he didn't takeout his cock. He was just gawking at her naked slit. That added to her humiliation. The boy stared wide-eyed at the gleaming scarlet flesh of her gash. Now she was sure that he'd never seen a naked woman before. It dawned on her that Bobby was a virgin.
That made her feel even worse. She must be a dirty old woman, yet what choice did she have? And at least this inexperienced kid wouldn't be able to arouse her like his brothers had done. She'd be able to keep her dignity and maintain control of herself. That was some consolation, but not much.
Bobby studied Miss Winters' pussy, marveling at the difference between girls arid boys. There was nothing sticking out – the rosy flesh was neatly tucked between fur-fringed lips. There was one little bump, up high, and then lower down a little hole which was probably her cunt. He felt intensely curious about it all. He reached out and gently pressed the little bump of flesh with the tip of his finger.
"What's this thing?" he said.
"T-That's my clit," Dora said, overcome with embarrassment. It was bad enough that she had to fuck him. Did she have to give an anatomy lesson, too?
"What's it for?" Bobby wanted to know. His finger was still on her tender clit, pressing, giving her pleasant sensation in spite of her humiliation.
"It's just for giving pleasure," Dora sighed. "Women like to be touched there." Immediately she regretted her honesty, for Bobby's face lit up eagerly.
"You mean like this?" he said, starting to rub her clit with the tip of his finger.
Dora felt instant and intense pleasure. "Y-Yes," she gasped, "like that! But let's not bother with that now, Bobby. We'd, um, just better do it and get back to our work."
Bobby wasn't buying that at all. Miss Winters had agreed to ball him only once, and there was no telling when he'd get laid again. He wanted to take his time, to prolong this session as long as he could. He grinned mischievously at her and rubbed her hot slick clit faster, harder. Miss Winters gasped again, and her eyes fluttered. He felt hot sticky juice gushing around his fingertip.
"Ohhhh, Bobby, nooo!" Dora whined.
She hadn't meant to get turned on at all. And she hadn't, she'd felt only shame and nervousness – until the damned kid discovered her clit. His stroking finger was sending delicious sensations through her whole pussy, and her treacherous cunt was starting to leak its tell-tale juices. Fortunately, Bobby was too inexperienced to know what all that creaming meant. She'd be horribly embarrassed if he knew he was getting her aroused. Bobby finally tired of stroking her cunt and trailed his finger lower in her steamy moist pussy till he was touching the small recessed mouth of her cunt. He rimmed the moist hole with his fingertip, and Dora struggled to conceal her excitement. Then he slid his finger about an inch into her box.
"Is this your cunt?" he asked eagerly.
"Y-Yes," Dora admitted dizzily.
"Oh, wow," Bobby sighed.
Slowly, wonderingly, he worked his finger all the way into her cunt. It was very hot inside, slick and juicy, and there was hardly room for his finger in the snug little hole. He could just imagine how terrific it would feel to have his cock in that tight creamy nest of flesh. As he thrust his finger deep into her twat, Miss Winters gasped and trembled. Hot juice gushed around his finger.
"Please, Bobby, you'd better stop that," she moaned.
Bobby obeyed, but only because he was so anxious to fuck her. He could hardly wait to get his swollen young prick into that hot clinging tunnel. He rose and began to take off his clothes. As he whisked off his sneakers and t-shirt and jeans, Miss Winters stared dazedly at him. He tugged down his jockey shorts, and his rigid cock sprang free, snapping up to hug his belly.
Dora gawked helplessly at his cock. It was a gorgeous five-incher, thick and stiff, and the swollen rosy head was drooling little globs of cream. Her cunt seemed to sizzle with need just from looking at that handsome ready prick. She scolded herself. It was dreadful of her to get turned on by a boy so young. But she couldn't deny her powerful horniness. If only she could control it!
Bobby was all ready to go, but he wasn't quite sure what to do next. He tried to remember everything he'd heard from older boys about fucking. He remembered that you got on top of the girl and put your cock in her, but that was all. Rather nervously he got down and lay on top of Miss Winters, his smooth hairless chest pressing her big firm tits, his bush rubbing hers. She blushed deeply and closed her eyes. Bobby took his swollen throbbing dick and rubbed the head around on her slick pussy, trying to find her cunt. It was no go. He couldn't seem to locate that damned little hole.
"Aw, shit," he moaned.
Dora understood the problem. The boy had clearly never fucked before, and he couldn't find her cunt. She wondered what to do. It was wrong to help him, and yet she'd agreed to ball him. Besides that, she was aching to be fucked. Her pussy was scorching hot, almost painfully swollen. She longed to feel Bobby's thick hard cock inside her. Unable to resist the temptation, she reached down and held his throbbing stiff prick.
"Here, Bobby, I'll help you," she said hoarsely.
Bobby felt her moving his cock downward, and then the sensitive head of his prick was enveloped in juicy hot flesh. Miss Winters let go of his dick, and he instinctively pushed, seeking to bury his whale shaft in the steamy moist nest of her cunt. He pushed until his balls came to rest against her slit. It felt fantastically good.
"Oh, Jesus," he moaned. "Out of sight! What do I do now?"
Dora groaned. What would she have to do now, teach him how to fuck? It looked that way. He was holding his cock absolutely still in her cunt, and the lack of movement was driving her crazy with frustration. If she wanted any satisfaction, she'd have to tell him what to do.
"Move your cock up and down," she panted.
Bobby obeyed and was instantly rewarded with delicious friction. "Oh, man! That feels great," he sighed.
Dora had to agree. The boy was fucking her now, slowly and clumsily, but it felt good. She arched her pussy up to meet his probing cock. God help her, she just couldn't resist the pleasure of having her famished little cunt stuffed with thick hard cock. She blotted out all other thoughts and gave herself up to the bliss of fucking.
"That's it, Bobby," she panted, "only do it faster, harder." She might as well teach him right!
"Okay, Miss Winters," the boy panted.
He did as she'd instructed, and it felt even better. He was glad he was losing his virginity with an experienced older woman like Miss Winters, who really knew how to ball. His excitement carried him away, and soon he was humping her furiously, slamming his rock-hard prick in and out of her flaming-hot cunt. Miss Winters didn't seem to mind his roughness at all.
"That's good, Bobby," she whined, "very good. Yes, yes, just keep doing it to me hard."
Her cream boiled around his jerking meat, and her clinging twat seemed to get more juicy by the second. Bobby felt her jerking her hips in time to his rough strokes, and he heard her moaning softly, steadily. His brothers had been right – Miss Winters might protest a lot at first, but she really, secretly, loved to fuck.
Suddenly she was going stiff beneath him, and she said hoarsely, "Oh, my God, Bobby, I'm going to come. Start fucking me really hard, as hard as you can."
"Yes, ma'm," Bobby said blissfully.
He gave it to her as hard as he could, and she screamed and began to come, her lovely body convulsing. Overexcited already, Bobby yelped and shot his load into her. They writhed and howled together for a few moments, then went limp and panting.
"Oh, man, that was great," Bobby sighed. "Let me do it to you just one more time, Miss Winters."
"But, Bobby, how can you?" she exclaimed. "You just came."
"Don't worry," he grinned, "my cock's gonna be hard again in no time." And it was.