There was no doubt in Steve's mind now that he was going to have to get him some action. He crouched out on the Roys' patio with an aching erection throbbing in his pants. He did not dare stick his head around for fear he might be spotted. He was not ready yet. He had not plotted his entrance. If he caught her at the wrong time, Mrs. Roy could just tell him to get out. There would be nothing he could do but obey.
He wanted to get her when her defenses were down!
He could hear murmured snatches of conversation coming from inside. Smacking noises told him the twosome were not done with their passion. They were kissing. Steve's hopes revived. The way he looked at it, Donny and Mrs. Roy were warming things up now for his own part in their wanton weekend's activities!
The voices faded. Carefully Steve looked around the edge of the sliding door. They were no longer in the kitchen. The boy tiptoed through into the kitchen and went to the doorway that led into the living room. His cock throbbed at the sight that greeted him there.
Despite all the excitement that Donny and the older woman had shared over the weekend, there was one thing the boy had not yet gotten around to trying. He had never tasted the forbidden flavors of Mrs. Roy's cunt!
Determined now to do the awesome deed, he led her naked from the waist down into the living room. He saw the trembling arousal on her face. She knew he was up to something and she was eager to find out what it was… Donny was just as eager to surprise her!
He sat her down on the couch and he knelt between her thighs. Her pussy gleamed at him from under her matted thatch of cunt-hair. Her cunt was wet with the combined juices of his orgasm and her excitement. The boy felt timid at first about burying his face in all that depraved moisture. Yet the longer he stared at her snatch, the more appealing the idea became.
Martha scarcely dared breathe. She thought she knew by now what the boy had in mind. Yet she hesitated to say anything. She wanted him to get around to it all on his own. It would be so much more exciting to know that he alone had made the choice to lick her hungering pussy.
Patient as she tried to be, Martha could not fight back the occasional moan of anticipation. Her pussy still pulsed with sweet memories of the hard way the boy had just screwed her. His stiff cock had only whetted her appetite for more pleasure. The idea of watching him tongue her cunt made her feel woozy with excitement. "Ahhnnnhhh."
Steeling himself for unknown thrills, Donny reached out with his tongue and circled the swelling nubbin of Mrs. Roy's clitoris. He was surprised and pleased with the sweet flavor of her cunt. He licked farther down toward her pussy, looking for more juices. The thought that some of the moisture was his own only made him tremble the more. The boy was impressed with his own capacity for depravity.
"Ooooo… oh God, Donny honey! You don't know what you doing to me… how good you're making me feel!"
The boy thought he had an idea. She was shimmying her cunt down against his face. Juices were flowing from her aroused twat as quickly as he could lick them up. The longer he licked her yielding zesty flesh, the more he wanted to do it. The boy felt he was passing the last big test of his manhood with flying colors. He thought nothing could ever frighten him again. He knew now that he could meet every challenge a wet cunt could offer him!
Martha spread her thighs wide and let her head fall back against the couch. She could scarcely believe it was happening. The boy who yesterday morning had been a virgin was now licking her cunt with all the tireless enthusiasm of a seasoned veteran. She watched his blond head bobbing between her thighs and felt her clitoris tingle. It was all so lewd! So deliciously, sensually lewd!
Steve's cock was so hard, it hurt. Still he could not resist watching just a little longer. There was a new obscene thrill in watching a woman who had been his lover responding to the hot passion of another guy. He sensed by Donny's awkwardness and by the woman's wide-eyed wonder that Donny had not done this for her before. His cock pulsed at the thought of the extra titillation he planned to add to the situation.
His hand roughly caressed his cock through his pants as he watched the former mousy blonde squirming like a sex-fiend in front of the boy's probing tongue. He watched Donny reach right in to spread her pussy-lips wide. When he started licking her in long smooth attacks of his tongue, he thought Mrs. Roy would go right out of her head with excitement. She was half laughing, half crying. She humped her cunt up into Donny's face like a demented creature.
Steve could not take the suspense any longer. He wanted some fun too!
Martha was so absorbed in the way Donny's mouth was attacking her pussy she did not even notice at first that they were not alone. It was not until Steve was almost within touching distance that she saw him. Her eyes grew very large. But her cunt kept squirming beneath Donny's tongue. She could not help herself. The pleasure was more compelling than the danger that Steve's presence implied.
"What… what… uuhhh!" It was hard for her to keep her head straight. She wanted to deal with Steve, but her body wanted only to deal with Donny and his exploring tongue. "What are you doing… go away, Steve! Go away!"
The dark-haired boy only grinned and started to pull down his zipper.
Donny was confused at first by the strange things Mrs. Roy was saying. It did not enter his head at first that they were no longer alone. The blatant evidence was the boy kneeling on the couch next to Mrs. Roy, the hard cock swaying in the older woman's direction. He tried to pull back from Mrs. Roy's pussy but her knees locked him to her. In her excitement, she was holding him prisoner between her naked thighs. He looked up far enough to discover the identity of the intruder.
"Steve! What the…! You're not…" Mrs. Roy squirmed her pussy in his face again. He had no choice but to serve her growing need. He was not sure he liked the situation as it had developed, but he felt powerless to change it. Mrs. Roy did not seem disturbed. She was still waving her pussy in his face. If she wanted it, how could he stop her?
His brain struggled frantically to figure out how Steve Manners came to be at Mrs. Roy's house in the first place. How could the older boy feel confident of exposing his cock to Mrs. Roy if he had not done it before? He was beginning to suspect that what was happening was not so new to the older woman as he might have thought!
Martha watched the dark-haired boy bring his exposed cock close to her face. Some part of her told her that she should drive him away… she should be angry with him for what he had done to her.
Yet his cock hypnotized, her. It was so hard and swollen. So eager for her. Despite the break between them, she had not forgotten the many talents of young Steve's turgid cock!
Trembling with his own boldness, Steve shoved his cock-tip against the older woman's mouth. Already he was pretty sure he had won her over to his obscene scheme. The glazed arousal in her eyes told him she was mesmerized by what was going on… by what he might do to enhance the pleasure she was already receiving.
He did not want to keep her in suspense any longer. He did not want to keep his aching cock away from the pleasure it craved. He pushed his cock ruthlessly past the barrier of her lips. He did not ease the pressure until his cock was buried to the hilt in her warm clinging mouth.
"Mmmmmm…" Martha had already resigned herself to what she chose to view as the inevitable. In her lust-weakened condition, she could not turn away a second hard cock. No matter how flagrantly she might be compromising her principles by letting him remain.
To her lusty libido, it seemed a natural extension of the pleasure she had known so far with her boys to be able to have two of them at once. It was such an intriguing thought to contemplate having two hard cocks to herself – to have two young lovers to serve her every want and need. Though Steve had betrayed her, she could not be angry with him. Not with his swollen cock between her lips! Not with Donny's tongue tickling the fleshy entrance to her cunt!
"Wow, Mrs. Roy… I've missed this hot mouth of yours! Suck it… suck my cock!" Steve thrust his cock rhythmically into her mouth while she squirmed her pussy against the twirling tongue of young Donny.
Donny's head was a mass of confusion. He continued to lick and suck Mrs. Roy's pussy-lips because he knew that was what was expected of him. Yet he was having trouble accepting the astounding fact that Mrs. Roy had been lover to Steve Manners. It was one thing to have suspicions, it was another thing to know for sure!
Donny's pride was injured!
Yet just knowing that the older woman was sucking another guy's cock while he ate her pussy made incredible jolts of arousal stab at his cock. His cock was still protruding from his fly, still coated with her pussy-moisture. It was hard now and swaying between his legs as he ate the blonde's pussy. The pleasure flowing through his body made it hard for Donny to stay hurt. After all, he had known all along that a married woman like Mrs. Roy was not making love to him alone. Yet to discover that he had been sharing the coach's wife with another member of the team was a shock! The shock was quickly turning to raw excitement!
The boy had to accept that Mrs. Roy was not all his. For a recent virgin, it was a hard piece of reality to swallow. Yet the hurt was rapidly being replaced with a new lurid arousal. He had never imagined sharing a woman with another guy. Yet here he was doing it! Here he was eating Mrs. Roy's pussy while Steve Manners shoved his cook into her face. Here he was licking up the wetness from her cunt while she moaned under the lusty mouth impalements of another guy's cock!
It was better than anything Donny had ever read or dreamed about! Better because it was real life! Real, sexy life!
Though the boy had suffered a disillusionment, his disappointment was losing place to another kind of excitement. It was another phase of manhood to be able to share a woman with another guy on an equal footing. Once Donny had looked up to Steve, the football hero, as someone hopelessly above him. Now he and Steve were reduced to equals. Donny sensed the other boy's respect. He knew Steve was impressed with the way he had been making love to Mrs. Roy. Steve would never again think of him as just a kid. Donny might not be a natural talent with a football, but he had other talents. Talents that would get him far!
"Cripes, I love eating your pussy, Mrs. Roy! It tastes great!" His remarks were as much for Steve as they were for the other woman.
Steve was playing the same game. "Uuuuhhh… suck my cock like that, Mrs. Roy! Shit, your mouth's beautiful!"
Listening to the obscene praise of the two teenagers overwhelmed Martha with the lurid reality of her depravity. She felt like a great she-Goddess serving a hard eager cock in her mouth and feeding her greedy twat to another boy's mouth. She squirmed and moaned tirelessly. Little had she suspected when she first started to daydream about two gentle boy lovers that she might some day have them both claiming their pleasure from her aroused body. The passion was turning out to be a lot more raunchy than she had imagined it then. But then, Martha had not known what she really wanted from herself, from life, from sexuality, in those days. She knew now. She felt powerful in her knowledge. She could see long years of pleasure stretching out before her. Other conquests. Other seductions.
"Oh Steve honey, your cock's so hard in my mouth! I love the way it feels! Eat me, Donny darling…! Oh lick my pussy like that! You're wonderful!" Feeling as if nothing could stop her now, Martha writhed wantonly between the two boys.
Her tongue swirled round the inflated cock in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down over the stiff cock, prodding it with her tongue, nibbling it with her supple lips. She knew making love to the boys had taught her a lot about her own skills. She had forgotten how to respond from the guts with her husband. She had gotten into such a rut with Frank that she had abandoned many of the skills she had once had. She and her husband had given up their experimenting, their first greedy thirst for one another. Routine had replaced inspiration.
As she squirmed between her high school lovers, the school coach's wife resolved that she would not let it be like that between her and Frank any more. She would make every sexual encounter between them something new and thrilling. Frank might be suspicious about what had turned her on, but let him be suspicious! He could not help but be grateful for the raw awakened pleasure it brought him!
"Mmmmm… eat meeee! Eat me, Donny-y-y!" The boy did as he was told. It was not easy. She was writhing her cunt down, hard against his face. It was all Donny could do to come out now and then for air! The pressure was building in her! Building to the point of explosion! "Ooohhh my-y God-d-d! I'm cumming, lovers! I'm cumming-g-g!"
As he wrestled with the climaxing cunt in front of him, Donny's heart swelled with pride. He had made the beautiful older woman cum from his relentless licking! Steve had heard her wails of orgasm! He had proved himself in front of the confident older boy! His cock swelled and swayed. He knew just what to do with it.
With a mighty effort, he freed himself from the clasping prison of Mrs. Roy's thighs. He guided his swollen sticky cock to the portals of her still spasming cunt. He thrust forward.
"Uuuhh… ooohh God-d-d! That's good… mmpphh!" When Steve shoved his cock back into her mouth, Martha automatically began to suck hungrily. But only half her attention was on the cock surging into the back of her throat. Donny's cock was hard and exciting. It felt so intensely good rutting up into her pussy.
All three orgiasts were totally immersed in the blind passion of what was happening on Coach Roy's couch. Steve grunted and forced his cock in between the woman's lips over and over again. He looked over at Donny who was screwing her with frantic haste. The boys shared a grin. They were coconspirators in an incredible lusty game. No one would ever believe it if they talked about it, but they had each other to impress. Steve was impressed. He could tell by the dazed look in Donny's eyes that the other boy was impressed too.
"Hey man, this is something, isn't it?"
Donny knew he had made it. Steve had never talked to him like that before. "You better believe it… yeah… Mrs. Roy's the greatest! Her cunt's the hottest!" It was also the only cunt Donny had ever fathomed. But there was no reason, he figured, why Steve had to know that.
He held the blonde's thighs wide and shoved his aching cock deep into her pussy. He watched her sucking hungrily on Steve's cock as she squirmed her cunt forward to meet his in-thrusts. He realized the woman was reveling in what was happening to her. Her lust was too great to be totally satisfied by just one cock! Donny had read about women like her! He had not recognized until now the true depths of the woman's wantonness. He had been seduced by a nymphomaniac, a woman who knew what she wanted, and was not afraid to reach out and grab it!
Martha closed her eyes to better savor the obscene satisfaction of taking one cock in the mouth, another in the pussy. It was sensational! She was filled to overflowing with stiff cock! "Mmmmmmpphh!" She could not say much around the thick barrier of Steve's cock, but she would have liked to shout out her ecstasy. She would have liked to tell the whole damned world how good she felt!
Martha had never felt so reckless!
Being reckless drove her to superhuman effort. The harder she shimmied and sucked, the weaker grew the controls that held her together. Suddenly she ran right out of controls and she was cumming a second time, more fiercely, more recklessly than the first two cums of the day!
She could not tell the boys exactly what was happening, but they sensed it from her abandoned contortions. Both of them exulted in the orgiastic lust they had brought her to. Steve knew he was going to give her a faceful of cum. "Uuuuhhh… shit I'm cumming, Mrs. Roy! Swallow it! Get it down, Mrs. Roy!"
Donny could not hold out in the face of provocation like that. While the older woman swallowed down Steve's semen, he gave her a second dose into her sopping cunt. He clung to her feverishly as he rode out the long ride. It was a rough one. It left Donny feeling weak. The boy had been using his cock a lot over the weekend. He was getting tired out.
Steve wasn't. The older boy was just getting warmed up. When Donny had abandoned his post over Mrs. Roy's cunt, Steve took his place. The orgy had the boy thrilled enough that he thought he could probably just keep on endlessly getting erections and doing it to Mrs. Roy.
Of course, he could not do it endlessly. Just until it was time for Coach Roy to come home.