Danny watched the cars go by. So far no one had stopped to buy any of the blueberries he had spent so much time gathering. So he popped the berries into his mouth one at a time and thought about his favorite topic – fucking.
Sometimes, before tossing a berry into his mouth, he would roll it around in his fingers, imagining it to be an erect nipple. Then he would hold it between his lips and flick his tongue over it.
A few weeks earlier, Danny got lucky with Susie in the movies. He'd examined her tits throughout the feature. Susie had let him get his hand right inside her bra. For an hour and a half, Danny had kneaded her big, soft tits!
But now, sitting beside the narrow road that ran past the old farmhouse, he dreamed about Susie's tits as he nibbled on the blueberries.
In his imagination, Danny was burying his face between big pillows of tit-flesh. The blueberry in his mouth played the role of a nipple. How unimaginably sweet it would be to suck a genuine tit, though!
In his horny reverie, Danny didn't notice the car slowing until he was enveloped in a cloud of dust. The car was a huge, black limousine. It looked like a Rolls-Royce.
A man jumped out of the car and ran around to open the back door. A woman stepped out. She walked toward Danny's berry stand. She looked like a movie star to the simple country boy. He had never seen a woman like her in Rocky Creek before.
She wore a black dress, black hat and black shoes. A fur jacket hugged her thin body. As she drew closer, Danny saw that a black veil covered her eyes and nose. She wasn't the sort of woman to buy blueberries at a roadside fruit stand.
"Did you pick these?" the woman asked in a soft voice.
"Yes, Ma'am," Danny said as he studied the woman.
She seemed to be his mother's age, but better looking. In fact, the woman was very pretty in a strange way. Her thin face was very pale. She wore bright red lipstick and pink stuff on her cheeks. Her large eyes were outlined in black, with blue coloring on her eyelids.
The woman picked up one berry and held it between her finger and thumb. She rolled it around.
"Nice and big," she said.
She was rolling the berry between her fingers just as Danny had when he was imagining it tote a nipple. Then she put the berry into her mouth.
"Um-mmmmm," she hummed. "Delicious!"
Danny's stiff prick had relaxed somewhat. But now it was stiffening again.
Danny lowered his eyes from the woman's face. Her fur jacket was opened, letting her big tits protrude. Her dress was low cut, and the tops of her tits swelled into view.
"Do you know where the old Murphy place is?" she asked.
"Yes, Ma'am," Danny said. "It's over an Herker Road. You take the first…"
"I didn't ask you where it is," the woman interrupted. "I merely asked if you knew where it is."
She popped another berry into her mouth.
Apparently, this old broad was as weird as she looked, Danny thought. He wished she would buy some berries and go away. She was confusing him.
"Will you show me the Murphy place?" she asked.
"But… I've got to stay here," Danny stuttered. "My berries…"
"George, my chauffeur, will watch your stand," she said. "George!"
George came running. He was the same age as the woman. His face was stern, and he wore a regular chauffeur's cap.
Danny wanted to take a ride in the limousine. Besides, he hadn't sold any berries so far. It would be foolish to hang around hoping to make a dollar or two when he had the chance to take a ride in a limo.
The woman told George to watch the stand. Then she led Danny to the car. She climbed into the driver's seat; Danny sat beside her.
The big car lurched onto the road and headed in the direction Danny pointed out. He loved the car. The dashboard was made of wood. The seats were leather and much nicer than any couch Danny had ever sat on. The car seemed to float silently over the country road.
As she drove, the woman kept looking over at Danny. That was embarrassing, because she caught him staring at her. He couldn't take his eyes off her big tits and pretty profile! And her dress had risen halfway up her thighs on the tan leather seat.
"There it is," Danny said as the old Murphy place came into view.
"Yes," the lady said softly. "There it is."
Danny couldn't imagine why this fancy woman wanted to find the abandoned and broken down farmhouse. But something in her voice told him she was very interested indeed.
She drove the Rolls up the dirt driveway and stopped in front of the house.
"I used to come here a lot," she said. "That was a long time ago. I haven't seen this house for a long, long time. Let's go inside."
Danny had been in the old house many times. All the kids used to sneak into it at one time or another. The older kids came here to fuck. The younger ones to look for ghosts. Usually the kids climbed into an upstairs window because the doors and lower windows were all boarded up.
"I don't think we can get in," Danny said as they walked onto the porch.
"Of course we can," the woman said. "Pull the boards off the door."
The lady spoke with such calm assurance, Danny didn't hesitate. He tugged at the boards covering the door. He had to use a two-by-four to pry them off.
"What a mess," the woman said as they entered the living room. "How sad."
The house was littered with beer bottles as well as fallen plaster.
Danny watched as the woman explored. She moved slowly around the house, peering into each room.
Danny could almost see the place as the woman must have been picturing it.
When she climbed the dilapidated stairs, Danny followed.
"This was his room," she said. "Oh, those hours we spent!"
Danny's spine tingled. This was like being in a movie, he thought.
His spine wasn't the only thing that tingled. His prick was once again bulging in his pants. But why, he didn't know. Maybe because he knew that chicks offered their cunts to boys in these abandoned rooms. Maybe because he was alone with this attractive woman. But the chances of this rich old lady offering to take care of his horniness seemed very unlikely.
"The bed was right here," she said. "We could look out at that oak. At least that seems the same. Just the same as it did then."
She went to the window and stared out for a long time. As she did, Danny surveyed her body again. Below her fur jacket, her ass swelled. Her dress was tight, hugging her ass-cheeks and showing off their round shape.
"Looking out this window, I can almost forget all the years that have gone by," the woman said.
Her voice had become softer, breathy. The whole experience was very exciting for Danny. This sort of thing didn't happen often in Rocky Creek.
Danny walked to the woman's side. He felt as though he were walking up to a wild animal, an animal that could be dangerous. But Danny couldn't stop himself. He felt drawn to the woman by some mysterious force.
He looked at the view over her shoulder. At the same time, he felt the warmth of her body and smelled her perfume.
Suddenly, the woman leaned back. The soft fur of her jacket pressed against Danny's chest. Her head rested on his shoulder. Danny didn't know what to do. So he stood like a lamppost, offering support for the strange lady.
She affected him in several ways. His prick leaped, straining against the material of his pants. His heart pounded. And his legs felt like running. Of course, it was his prick that ruled.
"Put your arms around me," the woman said.
Danny waited to wrap his arms around the woman's small body, but he was frozen.
"Ma'am?" he asked, as though he hadn't heard. "Put your arms around me, please," she said, louder. "And don't call me Ma'am."
Slowly, awkwardly, Danny wrapped his arms around the woman. With her back against his chest, his hands met at her tummy, just beneath her tits. Her ass pressed against his crotch. He felt the firmness of her ass against his hard cock, and he wondered if she could feel the lump of his cock.
The woman continued staring out the window. Danny's lust grew like a jungle vine until it was choking him.
Did this crazy old lady know what she was doing to him? Danny was getting desperate! With her ass resting against his crotch, her warm perfumed odor in his nostrils, her body in his arms, the boy was getting ideas. Alone as they were, anything could happen. She might fuck him! She might suck his cock!
But Danny had to guard against such thoughts. After all, the most likely outcome would be a ride back to his berry stand with aching balls. In fact, if the chick didn't get out of his embrace soon, Danny would leave her standing there alone. If he kept his arms around her much longer, he might not be willing to let go.
The lady put her hands over Danny's. Her hands were soft and her touch light. The current of passion in Danny's cock increased in voltage.
Then the woman's hands tightened their grip on Danny's hands. She lifted his hands from her tummy up to her tits!
Danny trembled as he felt the woman's tits slide under his hands. Then he gripped her tits tightly. His fingers sank into the heavy softness of her big tits.
"Ohhhhhh!" the woman sighed.
She kept her hands on Danny's, pressing his hands tightly against her heaving tits.
Danny felt her nipples grow erect under his palms. And even through the lady's dress and bra, he felt how her tits jostled and quivered as he played with them.
Since her dress was so low cut, Danny's thumbs were actually on bare flesh. Her naked skin felt so good he had to get more of it into his hand. So he let go of her right tit, then crammed his hand down the top of her dress. Now he held her naked tit in a tight grasp!
The woman whimpered.
Danny was out of control now. All his teenaged lust was unleashed.
As he fondled her naked tit, he moved his hips from side to side, rubbing the lump of his prick over her ass. He buried his face in the softness of her neck where her fur jacket met the hot flesh of her cheek.
If Danny hadn't been so crazed with passion, he would have noticed how the woman was writhing in a fit of her own passion. Her head was thrown back on his shoulder. Her legs trembled.
Suddenly, Danny's hand lost its grip on the woman's tit. Her ass left his crotch. Danny lifted his head and opened his eyes in panic.
But before he knew what was happening, the woman pressed her mouth to his. Her tongue shot into his mouth. She kissed him angrily, desperately.
She had merely spun around in Danny's embrace. Now her big tits pressed against his chest. Her belly took the place of her ass by pressing against his trapped cock.
Danny kissed her back. His tongue met hers, then followed it into her mouth.
As he held her to him, Danny grabbed the woman's ass. Under the silky material of her dress, her round ass-cheeks felt soft and firm.
Then, with a mighty shove, the woman broke from Danny's embrace. Again the boy felt a wave of panic. And, again, the woman came back with a one-two punch. She pulled off her fur jacket and threw it on the floor.
"Get undressed!" she hissed as she reached behind her for the zipper of her dress.
This was it! Danny knew he was going to get fucked!
But first he would have to get his clothes off, and he wasn't sure he could. He trembled. His arms felt like lead. He could scarcely breathe.
The woman unzipped her dress. Then she leaned forward and dropped it off her shoulders. The black dress slid down her arms, then cascaded down her slender body. She was left wearing a bra, panties and a weird lacy thing around her waist that had straps reaching down to the tops of her black stockings. Danny had never seen anything like that.
The boy had never been so excited. Here was a beautiful woman pulling her clothes off so he could fuck her!
"Get undressed!" she hissed again, more desperately now.
Danny forced his hands to his shirt. His fingers fumbled with buttons as his eyes bulged at the sight before him.
Again the woman reached behind her. The black bra holding her tits relinquished its hold. Then it fell away, landing at her feet. Her tits were free and bare. They sagged slightly now that they were unsupported, but they had a gorgeous roundness as they hung heavily. Her nipples were pink and as large as silver dollars.
Danny gasped. He was drowning in his own lust. His eyes devoured the woman's tits. But he wasn't content to merely see her tits – he wanted to touch them!
Danny pulled at his shirt desperately. Buttons popped. But he finally got his shirt off. Then he struggled with his belt. The sooner he stripped, the sooner he would get his hands on this chick's body!
The woman leaned forward and began unfasten big the lacy straps from her stockings. Her great tits hung from her chest and swung like pendulums.
Danny pulled down his jeans. He tried to pull one foot out of them while hopping on the other. But he couldn't keep his balance, and he fell on his ass. Now he was looking up at the woman as he continued trying to pull his pants off over his shoe.
With quick, deft motions, she unfastened her garters from her stockings. Then with another quick movement, she grabbed her panties and pulled them down. She pulled her high-heeled shoes through them, then tossed them on top of her dress and bra.
Danny looked at the woman in lustful awe. She towered above him, naked, except for her garter belt with its straps dangling and her stockings with their tops drooping on her creamy thighs.
He looked at her cunt. Its coat of bristling black hairs glistened in the sunlight that shined through the window. Danny peered between the woman's thighs, hunting for a glimpse of her cunt crack. And all the while he was tugging at his jeans, trying to get them off over his shoes.
The woman knelt down and helped Danny. In a few seconds his jeans were off. Then, together, they pulled his shorts off.
The woman gasped when she saw his stiff prick. Danny was sitting on the floor with his cock rising like a chimney. The woman knelt in front of him.
The boy had never shown his stiff prick to another human being, let alone to a naked woman. Having her eyes gazing at his prick made Danny gasp. But that was nothing compared to the touch of her hands as they began to stroke his prick.
Danny fell back on the littered floor. The woman leaned over him, playing with his prick. She held his shaft in one hand while stroking his cock-head with the other. Then she lifted his balls and held them carefully.
Danny squirmed with excitement. His gaze moved from the woman's swinging tits to her hands as they played with his prick.
"So beautiful!" she murmured. "So big and hard!"
Just when Danny thought he'd seen everything, the woman threw herself down on him. Her tits landed with a slap on his hips, on either side of his throbbing cock.
Then the woman grabbed her tits and held them around his prick. She made a sandwich of his cock with her soft tits as the fresh buns.
It felt so good that Danny cried out. Such warm and heavy flesh surrounding his red-hot cock was the stuff wet dreams were made of. But Danny hadn't had a dream this wild!
As she held his prick between her tits, she began to kiss and lick Danny's tummy.
"Ahhhhhh!" Danny gasped.
The woman began to kiss him lower and lower, passing his belly button and nearing his pubic patch. Her tits were now sliding down his thighs.
It occurred to Danny's sizzling brain that she was going to blow him. But he couldn't believe it. After all, what had he ever done in his life to deserve such a fabulous treat?
The woman kept moving her kissing mouth farther down his body. Danny's fat cock-head was touching her chin already! And still she moved her face down!
Danny watched with disbelief as the woman's mouth was right over his cock. But she didn't take his cock into her mouth yet. Rather, she began moving her face over it as though his prick-knob were a powder-puff.
With eyes closed, she ran her cheeks and lips over Danny's prick.
Besides the fabulous sensation of the woman's face on his cock, Danny was thrilled by the sheer kinkiness of the experience. He never guessed that a woman would want to rub a prick all over her face. And the expression on the woman's face sent a shiver down Danny's spine.
Just as the boy had given up on the idea of having his prick sucked, she opened her mouth and plunged his prick into it!
Danny almost leaped off the floor. The sensation of the woman's mouth on his cock was almost too much to bear. It felt so good!
"Ahhhhhhh!" Danny cried.
The woman's mouth was hot and wet on his cock. Her tongue was lively. Her sharp teeth held his shaft. She licked and sucked him eagerly. She held his cock-shaft in one hand and his balls in the other. Danny saw how her red lips were stretched around his thick prick. Lipstick smeared his prick in rings where the woman had held his cock-shaft with her mouth.
Danny was buzzing with passion. But the woman seemed to know how to suck a guy's prick without making him come. Danny tried bucking his hips so his prick would fuck the woman's face. But when he did, she moved her mouth with his cock so there was no friction.
Danny wasn't in a hurry to come. He liked having his prick bathed in the woman's mouth and he wanted it to go on forever. But a kid like Danny couldn't control himself under the circumstances.
The woman had been holding his prick still in her mouth and circling it with her tongue. Now she changed tactics. Her head began bobbing slowly up and down. She took Danny's prick deep into her throat.
Danny watched as her head descended. Her nose almost reached his pubic hair! His big prick-head reached the tightness of her gullet. It felt sensational!
Finally, the woman lifted her mouth from his prick. She gasped for air.
Danny wondered what would happen next as his wet prick cooled. He was desperate to come. Surely the chick would fuck him!
The woman reached for her fur jacket. She spread it out on the floor, furry side up. Then she lay down on it with her legs spread.
"Come on, fuck me!" she gasped.
Danny scrambled up onto his knees. The woman lay on her back. Her big tits were spread over her chest. Between her thighs, the pink mouth of her pussy was open and waiting for his cock!
Staring at her cunt, Danny crawled forward. He wanted to examine her cunt more closely – this was the first time he'd seen a pussy. But his prick was too eager to burrow into her cunt.
As soon as he had crawled between the woman's outstretched legs, she grabbed him.
"Fuck me!" she cried desperately.
She pulled him down on top of her. His chest was cushioned by her massive tits and his hips were hugged by her strong thighs. Once again their mouths met.
Danny pressed his prick to the woman's crotch. But it didn't slide into her pussy. Although he felt the slippery flesh of her cunt touch his cock-head, his prick had missed its target.
As Danny pulled his prick back for another stab, she grabbed his cock. She pulled it, bringing it to her pussy.
With his tongue twisting inside her mouth, Danny felt his cock-head enter her cunt. As soon as his prick felt her searing cuntal lining sliding over it, Danny lunged his hips forward. His cock was deep in her cunt.
The woman gasped suddenly as her pussy stretched over his fat prick.
"Ohhhhhh!" Danny cried.
There was no holding back now! With the woman's pussy gripping his prick, cradling it, hugging it, Danny began sliding his cock furiously. In and out, back and forth! Deep, then deeper he drove his cock. His pubic bone hit the woman's over and over again. Her body quaked with the jolts of Danny's prick ramming up her cunt.
If Danny was wild, the woman was even wilder! She held onto him with all her might as she jerked her hips in rhythm with Danny's lunges.
"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!" she cried as Danny's big cock slid powerfully.
Before he knew it, Danny was coming. The pressure in his balls had reached explosive force. And now his jism was erupting. Each burst of jism from his prick gave Danny a wrenching spasm of pure bliss. He came like he never had before! His pleasure was not of this world – it was almost mystical!
Even though his spewing prick was the root of his bliss, he was also aware of the woman's tongue reaching into his mouth and her teeth biting his lips. And he felt her tits rolling under his chest.
Even when Danny's orgasm began to fade, she kept bucking her hips crazily. Her body was covered with sweat. She moaned wildly, a pagan wail.
Only now, with his brain clearing, did Danny realize how intense was the woman's lust. She was bouncing him like a rag doll as her hips churned. All by herself she kept Danny's cock pistoning in her pussy. He was merely going along for the ride now that he'd run out of jism.
But it was still fabulously exciting to fuck this woman.
He was thrilled and amazed by her ecstasy!
Very gradually, she began slowing her cunt thrusts. Her moans of bliss quieted. But even after she stopped fucking, her body gave an occasional twitch that stirred Danny's softening cock in her cunt.
"God, it's almost like the years had never passed," she sighed.
Danny clung to her, enjoying her naked body under his own. And although his prick had shrunk, it still felt great to leave it in her pussy.
But the chick was getting weird again – talking about something from the past. It gave Danny the creeps. So he pulled his prick from her cunt and got off her. He sat back, leaning against the wall, content to contemplate her naked body.
She really was beautiful, Danny could clearly see. She had the body of a much younger woman. Her face, although lined, was beautiful. Her black hair was soft and shiny.
"We would lie for hours," she said as she stared out the window from her place on the floor.
She reached for her tits and covered them with her hands. At first, Danny thought she was trying to hide her nakedness. But then he noticed how she sank her fingertips into her tits.
She had a strange look on her face – as though she was completely relaxed, but not aware of where she was or what was going on.
Already, it seemed like a dream he'd had. Had he really fucked her, or was he merely part of her dream of the past? But Danny was aware of the odor of a hot cunt that drifted up from his prick. And he could still feel the hot lining of her pussy sliding on his cock. It had been no dream!
The woman got up. Still acting as though in a trance, she began dressing.
Danny watched as she dressed. He was amazed at how her tits moved. He was fascinated by the way the woman scooped up her tits into her bra. By the time she was dropping her dress over her body, Danny was ready to fuck her again.
But it was over, he knew. So he got up and pulled on his clothing.
Without speaking, they got back into the woman's car and drove back to his berry stand.
"I'm afraid there's been no sales," George said as Danny got out of the car.
"Thank you," the woman said as Danny closed the door.
He looked back and saw her smiling at him. She still had a dazed look in her eyes.
As Danny took his place at his berry stand, he watched the car disappear down the road.