Danny called Beth on the phone the next day. He asked her out, but she was busy for the next few days. So they agreed to go to a movie on Friday evening.
Danny was in love for the first time. He lived in a constant state of bliss and excitement. He couldn't think of anything but Beth.
The days seemed endless as Danny waited for Friday and his date with Beth. He was growing very horny, too. But he tried to resist the urge to jerk off. Now that he had Beth to suck him off, pulling his prick seemed childish. Besides, the hornier he was the next time they were together, the more fun it would be to have her blow him!
Danny knew, too, that it was only a matter of time before Beth fucked him. But he could wait; her blow jobs would satisfy him for a while.
On Thursday, Danny was hurrying home to call Beth. They talked on the telephone every day.
As he walked along, he heard his name called. Even before he realized who was calling him, his body tensed. It was Mildred.
She was in the backseat of her Rolls. The shiny car was moving along by the curb at his side.
"Come, let me give you a ride," Mildred said.
"No thanks," Danny said politely.
He knew he owed the woman an apology. But he didn't want to have anything to do with her. Now that he had Beth, Mildred could only be in his way.
The Rolls stopped. Mildred got out and held the door open for him.
At first, Danny was annoyed that she didn't pay any attention to him. He said he didn't want a ride, but she was pretending that she hadn't heard him.
But Danny thought he'd better get into her car. It would be better than making a scene which someone might see and report back to Beth.
Danny hopped into the backseat. Mildred got in and the car moved on down the street. The seats in the back were even more luxurious than those in the front where Danny sat last time. There was enough room to stretch his legs out. In front of him was a television and tape player. Also, there were varnished wooden cabinets.
"How have you been?" Mildred asked.
"Fine," he answered as he continued surveying his lavish surroundings.
"I'm sorry about the unpleasantness last time…"
"It was my fault," Danny said. "I thought you were teasing me. And I'm sorry about breaking the cup. It was a beautiful one."
Mildred smiled. "That's all right. Most of the set has been broken for years."
Danny noticed that the limousine was heading away from town. He asked where they were going.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Mildred said. "I forgot to ask you if you wanted to go with me on an errand. I have to take some things to Jane Seymore's in Dobstown. Just some junk I promised her for the museum there. You're not in a hurry to get home, are you?"
"No," Danny said reluctantly.
He knew he should insist that Mildred drop him off. Hanging around with her would get him in deep trouble with Beth. But he couldn't resist going for a ride. The splendor of the chauffeur-driven limousine was too much to give up. But he promised himself he would merely let Mildred take him for a ride. Then he would have her drop him off near his house, and he would tell her he couldn't see her again.
For most of the ride, Mildred and Danny were silent. They stared out the tinted windows at the rolling countryside.
As they neared Dobstown, though, Mildred said, "Danny, I'd like to have you meet Jane Seymore. But she's a fussy old hen, and you're not exactly dressed for the occasion. Let me buy you a jacket to wear. It'll be my way of apologizing for the other night."
"No, you don't have to apologize," Danny said. "And I don't want you to buy me anything!"
Danny felt himself sinking. Mildred was going to capture him like a butterfly if he weren't careful.
"Please. I'd feel so much better if you let me get you something. Please let me," she said sweetly. "George, see if you can find a good men's shop in town."
Danny didn't argue. There didn't seem to be much point. Mildred was going to have her way, as usual.
"Does this store seem suitable, Madam?" George, the chauffeur, asked as he pulled up to a clothing store. "I think it's the finest in Dobstown."
"Wonderful!" Mildred said. "Come, Danny." She led him into the store. She helped him choose a tweed sport coat. Mildred paid for it, and they were back in the car before Danny knew what happened.
Then George drove down a tree-lined avenue.
Danny knew the area pretty well. But he had never seen this road before. As they drove up to a huge mansion, Danny realized they had been driving on a private road for the past several miles.
They went to the door. A butler greeted them and led them into a beautiful room lined with old books and antiques. There was an enormous grand piano with a vase full of red roses on it. Every where Danny looked there were treasures.
"Mildred, my dear," a high-pitched voice said. "How very nice to see you."
Danny hadn't even noticed the little woman sitting in the corner. She had snowy white hair, was wrapped in a shawl, and had a white cat curled up on her lap.
Mildred introduced Danny. Then they took seats near the old woman and chatted. Not that Danny had much to say. But Mrs. Seymore made him feel at home. Tea was brought in along with some funny little cookies.
Finally, Mildred took a batch of envelopes from her purse and gave them to Mrs. Seymore.
"How can I ever thank you?" Mrs. Seymore asked. "These will be so valuable in our archives."
Soon, Danny and Mildred were in the Rolls again, heading back toward Rocky Creek. But Danny was dazed. He had lived all his life in Rocky Creek but he'd never even dreamed of things he'd seen since he met Mildred.
"I could tell that Jane Seymore was taken with you," Mildred said. "She has a scholarship fund, you know. You should apply. I'll bet you could get a scholarship, especially now that she knows you."
It seemed incredible. Danny had never even thought of going to college. How could he have afforded to? Now, after meeting one old lady, it seemed he could go to college for free.
"Would you like to have dinner with me?" Mildred asked.
Danny felt himself drawn to Mildred and the life she could show him. But he resisted with all his might. He hated to feel controlled by anyone, even a fascinating woman as Mildred. Besides, he had to call Beth. So he declined Mildred's invitation.
"Maybe some other time then," she said. "But there is one thing you can do for me, if you will. George."
Suddenly, from the front seat, a window began to rise. It went up to the roof of the car, sealing off the back seat like a little private room. The window was tinted so darkly that hardly any light shone through it.
"We have time," Mildred said. "Kiss me."
Danny didn't know what to do. His body was screaming for the pleasure Mildred was offering. But Danny wanted to be true to Beth.
"I have a girl friend," Danny said.
"The girl I saw you with the other night?" Mildred asked. "She's very pretty. I hope she appreciates you."
"I like her a lot," Danny said.
Mildred had unbuttoned the top of her dress. She was wearing a black dress, but one with a high collar. Now, though, the softness of the tops of her tits showed.
"Oh, Danny," Mildred said. "I wouldn't dream of coming between you and your girl friend. But I do feel slightly jealous."
Mildred crossed her legs, making her dress slip up over her knees. Danny stared at her beautiful legs. They were so long and thin and well-shaped!
"At least give me a kiss," Mildred said. "Just a little one."
He moved across the soft scat to Mildred's side. Putting an arm around her shoulders, he fitted her slender body to his side. She lay her head back and closed her eyes.
Danny kissed her. He felt her lips part. Her lips felt so soft!
The delicate odor of Mildred's perfume excited Danny. She didn't smell like the other women he knew – his teachers at school for instance. But he couldn't have known about perfume that costs over a hundred dollars an ounce.
As Danny stuck out his tongue, Mildred's mouth opened to accept it. Mildred put her hand on Danny's thigh. But she didn't grip it tight, nor did she hug him to her. She had only asked for a kiss, and she was going to stick by her word.
Of course, a sophisticated woman like Mildred knew a boy's weaknesses. She didn't have to clutch him, throw herself at him. One kiss was all a young man needed to be ensnared in a hopeless net of lust.
There didn't seem to be any reason not to grab Mildred's tits! So Danny filled his hand again with her pliant tit.
By unbuttoning a few more buttons, Mildred was able to bare her tits. Danny slouched down in the luxuriant leather seat and buried his face in smothering tit-flesh.
"Suck me!" Mildred whispered. "Harder! Yeahhhhh!"
Danny reached under her dress. The silk crotch of her panties was wet. His fingers crept beneath her panties at her pussy. A tangle of soaking hair slipped around his fingers as Danny dipped into her flowing cunt.
"Ohhhhhh!" Mildred cried.
Danny continued sucking her tits as he reached her cunt.
It was exciting to have his hand up Mildred's dress amid her garters and underwear – even more exciting than finger-fucking her when she was naked.
Mildred arched her back and cried like a cat in heat. The more she writhed and moaned, the harder Danny bit down on her tit and the higher he reached up her cunt.
With his middle finger up her pussy, Danny put his thumb on her clit. Then he wiggled his finger and thumb vigorously. Mildred went wild!
"Eeeeeee!" she wailed.
As he stirred her pussy, Danny's ring finger seemed to have made a discovery. It was touching Mildred's asshole! He tried to move it away, but with his middle finger up her cunt, it was impossible. So he let his ring finger remain there. And the longer it remained, the more interested Danny got in her asshole.
Danny had never thought of an asshole as a sexy object. But now he was excited by it. It was just an inch away from his main target, her pussy. And couldn't an asshole slide over a prick, too?
It was a weird idea, but Danny decided to try and stick his finger up Mildred's ass. If she got angry and threw him out of the car, at least he wouldn't have to worry about getting into trouble with Beth any longer.
So he pushed his ringer finger against her puckered asshole.
Mildred gasped as her asshole began to stretch over his fingertip.
But, unlike her hot cunt, there was no lubricating fluid oozing from her ass. Danny couldn't get his finger in.
"Wet your finger in my cunt," Mildred whispered. "Then stick it in my ass!"
Danny was amazed, then he immediately obeyed. Withdrawing his ring finger from her dry ass, he slipped it between her cunt-lips. Then he smeared more cunt-juice down over her tight asshole.
Now when he tried getting his finger into her ass, he succeeded. Slowly, his finger slipped into her tight asshole.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Mildred cried.
It was wild. He had two fingers in her body. Her ass was narrow and it held his finger still. At the same time, he stirred her cunt with his middle finger. He loved the way he could feel his middle finger moving through the thin wall that separated the twin channels.
Mildred's hips swiveled and pivoted. Danny couldn't wiggle his fingers enough for her – she had to wiggle her cunt and ass too!
Meanwhile, Danny kept sucking her erect nipples, stirring her cunt and ass until she came. She whooped and jerked in blinding ecstasy. Her tits quivered with her desperate writhing.
"Fuck me!" she gasped.
Danny took his fingers from her cunt and ass. Mildred pulled her dress up around her hips. Then she pulled her panties down to mid-thigh where her garters stopped her from lowering them farther.
Danny got out of her way. She was busy getting herself into a fucking position. She crawled up onto the seat and turned her back on Danny. Then, leaning forward, she rested her head on the seat and presented him with her naked ass. Beneath her wide ass-cheeks, her furry cunt stuck out. Her pussy lips were spread and the pink interior seemed to call out to him.
"Come on, Danny!" she begged. "Fuck me!"
Danny pulled down his pants and shorts as fast as he could. He kept his eyes glued to the sight before him. Mildred's ass and pussy looked even more exciting with her garters stretched over her ass-cheeks. The black tops of her stockings made an alluring sight!
As soon as Danny freed his hard cock, he climbed up on the seat. He moved toward Mildred's ass, bringing his throbbing cock to the cleft of her cunt.
Mildred, in her kneeling posture, looked between her thighs and watched Danny's prick coming at her. She reached between her thighs and took his prick in a tight grip. Then, as though she couldn't wait another second, she pulled his cock, hurrying him to her pussy.
Danny shoved his prick home. The hot lining of her cunt welcomed his prick with a squeeze.
Leaning against Mildred's ass, Danny began fucking her. Moving his hips back and forth, he drove his cock in and out of the depths of her cunt.
As he fucked her, Danny could look over her back and out the window of the car. It seemed strange to fuck her and watch the scenery pass at the same time!
But the mounting bliss surging from his prick soon took Danny's attention away from the scenery. Pushing and pulling his fat cock-meat in the pit of Mildred's cunt was rewarding him with ecstasy.
Danny's belly hit the wide cheeks of Mildred's out-thrust ass with a slap every time he drove his cock into her. Then, as he slid his prick back, he looked down between his belly and her ass and saw his prick shining with her cunt juice.
He was learning to fuck slowly. No longer did he drive his cock with all his might. Instead, he fucked her teasingly.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Mildred murmured, dazed with passion.
With his knees sunk in the soft leather seat, his cock deep inside Mildred's cunt, and his eyes on the horizon of her ass, Danny climbed to his climax.
As his orgasm neared, Danny began fucking faster. Now the sensation was different. No longer could Mildred's cunt lining stroke his prick lovingly. Now it merely flashed back and forth over his ramming prick.
Danny's belly hit her ass with greater force. He noticed that her head was being shoved against the car door with every thrust of his cock. But she didn't seem to mind. Maybe because it felt so nice to have her tits bouncing on the soft leather seat, Mildred didn't even notice her head was hitting the door.
"Abhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Danny gasped as he came.
"Oh! Dannyyyyyy!" Mildred cried.
Danny leaned forward and rested his face on Mildred's back as he continued fucking her. The silky material of her dress that was thrown up over her back to expose her ass made a nice pillow. Danny even grabbed a mouthful of that material and bit down on it.
He moaned as the last of his jism drooled into Mildred's cunt.
As Danny slowed his prick-thrusts, he noticed that Mildred still had her motor going. Her ass was grinding away and she was still babbling with lust.
So Danny kept his prick sliding. He found a comfortable rhythm, and with his head resting on the woman's back and the scenery passing before his eyes, he felt that he could fuck her all the way to California!
After a delirious ride with his spent prick cruising in Mildred's pussy, she shoved her ass back against him to stop his motion. Then she fell forward and turned over. Danny let himself sink back to the opposite side of the car.
The fuckers faced each other with their legs intertwined and their crotches exposed. Mildred looked fabulous as she lay slumped on the seat with her dress around her waist and her tits spilled out. If there had ever been a perfect picture of a rich bitch basking in the glory of orgasmic joy, this was it.
"Wasn't that heavenly?" she asked breathlessly. Danny agreed that it was. He watched as Mildred dipped her fingers into her flooded cunt. Then she put her fingers into her mouth and sucked at the concoction of her juice and Danny's cream.
With her other hand, she opened one of the cabinets set into the back of the front seat. Danny was amazed to see the sparkle of crystal glasses and bottles of liquor.
"Would you like a brandy?" she asked as she handed him a bell-shaped glass.
Danny nodded. Mildred poured, then Danny imitated the way Mildred cradled the glass in her hand as she swirled the brandy around. When he sipped the brandy, it burned his mouth and throat.
"We're approaching your house, sir," George announced through a loudspeaker. "Shall I stop, or continue on for a while?"
Danny would have loved to continue on forever. If George would stop at a drive-in restaurant once in a while, Danny would be content to live in the backseat of the Rolls.
But then he thought of Beth. He thought of Beth's pretty face with her mouth wrapped around his prick, and he knew he didn't want to lose her. So Danny gathered his strength.
"Drop me off just beyond the house," he called out.
Mildred told him he would have to press the button on the intercom to tell George to stop. Danny did so. Then he put down his brandy and pulled up his pants. When the car stopped at the side of the road, Danny turned toward Mildred. She was still reclining, with her tits and cunt exposed, sipping her brandy.
"Thanks," he said. "It was really nice of you to…"
"Don't mention it," Mildred said with a wan smile. "I'll be seeing you."
Danny said good-bye and closed the door. He stood watching the car until it was out of sight. Then he hurried up the road to his house.
As soon as he could, he called Beth.
"Oh, hello," she said in a cool voice.
A chill ran down Danny's back when he heard the sharp edge in Beth's voice. Something was wrong.
"I can't wait until tomorrow," Danny said.
"Danny, remember when that big limousine went by the other day?" Beth asked. "I asked you if you knew that woman."
Danny felt a lump grow in his throat. "Oh, yeah," he mumbled. "I do remember."
"Well, I just talked to Sally," Beth said. "She and Gloria saw you getting into that limousine after school today."
Danny tried to think. He was a truthful boy and not used to making up lies. "Yeah, as a matter of fact, I did get into her car. It really is a beautiful car. It has a bar and everything. There's a television and…"
"But why did she pick you up?" Beth asked. "You told me you didn't know her."
As Danny struggled to think clearly, his father came in. How could he explain things to Beth without letting his father know about his seeing Mildred?
"Hi, Danny," his father said. "Hey, where did you get that jacket? I'll bet it cost a fortune!"
His father began running his hand over the soft wool of his new jacket.
"Danny," Beth said into his ear. "What's going on?"
"Dad!" Danny said as he covered the phone with his hand. "Do you mind? I'm trying to talk on the phone!"
"Sorry, son," his father said, then left the room.
"Danny did that woman buy you a jacket?" Beth asked. "What's going on?"
"Look," Danny said. "I'll explain everything tomorrow, all right?"
"I don't like people lying to me," Beth said. "I think we'd better forget about tomorrow. Good bye, Danny."
She hung up. Danny put down the phone and went to his room. Things were happening so fast, he couldn't keep up with it all.