Julie bolted upright in bed, cold beads of perspiration covering her soaking body. It was several seconds before she realized where she was and she shook her head from side to side in an effort to clear out the obscene images that still lingered in her nocturnal subconscious. In the dream, she had been trying to walk down the aisle to where her husband stood waiting for her to join him in their marriage ceremony, but all along the aisle pews in the church, little boys of all ages pulled at her wedding gown which had somehow become transparent and she could see that each of them had their young penises in their hands, fondling them and offering them to her. And then, coming from just in front of the altar, she heard a strange buzzing, and looking up, she saw Eduardo mowing the lawn that was growing on the floor of the church. And now, finally awake, the mowing sound continued and Julie realized for the first time that Eduardo had come back and was right now downstairs, working in her garden as if nothing had happened the day before.
"I can't believe it!" Julie whispered out loud in the empty room. "Imagine, the nerve of that boy coming back here."
At first she panicked, but then she reasoned that that was silly. After all if he dared bother her again she could always call the police. Deciding that the best thing to do would be to ignore him, she pulled herself up out of the crumpled bed and threw her lightweight robe over her flimsy shortie nightgown. Bob had obviously already left for work.
"That Goddamn job of his," Julie thought to herself as she made her way into the bathroom to brush her teeth. "Ever since he started it, wherever it is, he hasn't been home one night before midnight, I'd like to know just what kind of gardening it is one can do after dark…"
She peered into the mirror above the sink and shuddered at the sight of her drawn face. And dropping her toothbrush back into its holder without bothering to use it, she turned the hot water on full blast into the marble tub and poured a handful of scented bath beads under it and watched for a moment as the tub began to fill with the delicious smelling suds once again. And as soon as it was ready, Julie could begin to feel herself relax.
She slowly lowered herself into the steaming hot water, feeling its caressing warmth envelop every inch of her firm young body.
"Oh, if only my husband would make me feel this way," she sighed as she lay completely immersed, the fragrant bubbles lapping at her chin. But Julie knew that he definitely wasn't there… and that most probably even if she were to be with the man she was still, after all these hurtful years… in love with… the experience would be a disappointing one!
A flicker of resentment passed through her as in spite of all her efforts to erase him from her memory, Eduardo and the pleasure she had known with him – a mere boy! – came back to her in full depth. She felt herself lapsing into a dreamy state during which in her imagination Eduardo was not a fifteen-year-old, but a grown man, a lover who would take her away from all of this. And after all, she reasoned, swirling the washcloth over her erect nipples, since Eduardo definitely was not fully grown yet, no matter what his amorous propensities, didn't that in some way lessen her transgression, rather than making it greater as she had previously supposed!
Besides, it served Bob right that she had had a moment's pleasure… no matter how repugnant it had been. What did he care anyway?
Unconsciously when she began to wash her inner thighs, Julie lingered at the pleasure spot between her legs, so recently satisfied… and yet still yearning for more… more… Bob's loving, only him doing it just the right way, slowly, beautifully, passionately. Her fingers slipped up into the wet petals of her cunt, and she began to flick at the pink interior beneath the water, the delicious sensations rising within her steadily until there was a sharp rap at the door.
Guilt stricken, she removed her hand quickly, and instinctively covering her unprotected breasts, she asked in a tremulous voice: "Who… who's there?"
"It's me… Eduardo," an insolent voice replied. "Are you decent?"
Julie could see the door handle twisting, and she screamed out "NO! NO… don't you come in here!!!!" as she simultaneously jumped up out of the water, almost losing her balance in the process and slipping back into the warm water. She recovered herself though and groped for a towel, wrapping it swiftly around her.
What strange slip of the mind had made her not lock the door as she usually did… today of all days?
She just reached the door as it was being pushed open. How could this be happening to her?It couldn't be real!
She could hear Eduardo's high falsetto laugh as he pushed against the door. Valiantly, she struggled to push back against him, losing her towel along the way. But she let it go… it was much more important to keep him out! Why was he cackling away like that… as though he was playing some children's game? His laughter unsettled her beyond anything else, and hysterically, she began to cry, still pushing hard against the door. Her tears weakened her efforts, and somehow, with one gigantic heave, Eduardo pushed his way in.
"Nonononono!" she cried, folding herself up in a ball on the floor and scrambling for the towel to cover her nakedness. "Go away… please… oh, please… you must go away!"
The boy stood above her, his dark eyes taking in the soft rounded curves of his employer's body. He smiled once more…
"Sure," he said, "I'll go away… I just wanted to ask you if you got any more work for me to do?" he chuckled slightly as he watched Julie covering up a bit of exposed thigh with the edge of her towel. She was sitting on part of it, so there wasn't enough to cover her completely, without her getting up to arrange it, so Eduardo realized that as long as he kept standing there, he would continue to enjoy the treat of Mrs. Redding's quivering pink flesh.
Tentatively he stepped forward. What did he have to lose… what could she prove… he'd deny everything… he was only a kid anyway… besides, she'd been happy enough with his fingers in her hoity toity little cunt the day before!
"Go back!" Julie screamed. "Get away!" He took another step, and reached forward. As if in slow motion, his hand touched her breast… Julie's terror stricken eyes looked into his. Brusquely he knelt down on the thick bathroom rug beside her, his face close to hers. He began to insinuate his hands between her large freed breasts, feeling them tentatively and then boldly as Julie, transfixed, made no move to stop him. The touch of his hands on her breasts sent shivers coursing through her, and the knowledge that these alien fingers already knew the feel of her resilient flesh, added to her dilemma. She should push him away! But still she didn't move. Then his warm palms closed in again on them, the fingers tweaking the nipples, kneading at the spongy fullness of the firm full mounds. She whined softly, and then felt his other hand tracing a burning hot path up her leg… to where her sparsely hair-fringed pussy was gently throbbing. She could hear his breathing become heavier as the young boy ran his hands over the full length of her body, exploring her secret hollows and indentations, and her own voice rattled out in a series of small animal mewls.
He was looking at her, sucking in his breath sharply, his eyes on the two full white moons of her breasts, the satin-like softness of her thighs, the darkly gleaming flash of her bronze pubic triangle. Julie felt paralyzed by desire. She couldn't ignore the strong signals from her aching pussy as she looked at this blatantly confident young boy.
He was running his hands with near reverence up and down her unprotected nudity, bringing gasping and quivering responses from the softness of her body.
She had never felt like this before. Not even that time when she had given in to Bob before their marriage. Something about this situation… lying naked beside a young boy in her own bathroom, added to the prurient desire the clandestine act awoke in her and she lost all consciousness as to why she was here or even who she was with, and gave herself up completely to the licking flames of passion which were engulfing her. With a deep sigh, she felt his finger rummaging between her legs. Eagerly, she spread them wide, anxious now to assist him in her satiation. His fingertip ran moistly up and down the length of the dampening furrow, the tip slipping into the burning hot hole of her love-starved cunt, making her body jackknife against him from the sudden unexpected touch.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she moaned, biting her lip in passionate arousal, until she could taste the blood from her self-inflicted punctures. Then the boy's mouth was on hers, his thick lips pressing down on the older woman's as his tongue shot into her mouth, feeling the warm wet contact of her velvety interior on her hungry organ. Round and round it swirled inside her, until she felt her whole mouth was filled with this devillike thing tantalizing her and she began to suck voraciously at it, closing her lips tightly over its base, trapping it completely while she tried to swallow it all.
Her passion spurred his. He could feel his cock heavy against his leg, confined by the tight material of his Levi's, and his heart was pounding painfully in his chest. He had no idea… not even from her intense arousal yesterday… that she would be this hot, this anxious for him to fuck her. There was no mistaking her intentions now. She grabbed him roughly and desperately, sought to ram his entire hand up into the rapacious cavern of her tight cunt, her chestnut hair a gleaming mane in the dim light as she flailed her head from side to side.
Julie heard the sound of clothes being removed and knew that he was getting undressed. She waited with bated breath until she knew he was nude and then looked at his young, virile body. He was absolutely beautiful, she thought. What a beautiful boy! Eduardo seemed to read her mind. "You like my cock?" he smiled, pulling her gently by the hair until her face was a scant inch or two away from his outsized, fully erect member. Julie could see the large pillar of flesh jutting out in front of her and to her lusting mind, it appeared to take on even greater proportions. Her eyes widened as she surveyed it and she hesitatingly stretched out a hand and gently enclosed it in her fingers. God, it was as big as a full-grown man's! Her fingers barely closed around it! Slipping her circled fingers up and down it, she estimated its length. Even as she was feeling it, a shudder of masochistic delight sneaked through her at the thought of this well-endowed young boy making love to her.
"Ooooh!" she crooned, trembling slightly.
She felt the prick in her hand leap and then she was being pushed down, her legs splaying wide. He fell unceremoniously between her widely stretched thighs and grabbing her by the ankles, pulled her limbs up and out as far as they would go, ignoring her impassioned pleas for him to be gentle. Her legs were now pushed flat back against her shoulders, squashing her breasts painfully against her chest. Her taut pussy was fully exposed… naked, defenseless, the moist rosy flesh gleaming teasingly in the shaft of light from the small window.
She felt Eduardo place the thick muscley head against the palpitating opening to her cunt and she lay there trembling, half in anticipation, half in fear of what was to come. Her fear brought back to her mind the reality of what she was doing.
This is wrong, she thought wildly, beginning to struggle. I can't do this… I just can't! I've never done it with anyone but my husband!
"Aaaaggghhhhh!!" she sobbed out from her very depths as she felt the plowing without mercy into her tender channel, cutting off her guilty thoughts. God, it was wonderful! She'd never known anything so wonderful! She felt his fifteen-year-old cock speeding crazily into her womanly vagina and tears sprang to her eyes as she felt the full force of the young boy's frantically plowing penis continue to ream forward, until finally, he hit bottom, crashing against the tender head of her cervix with astonishing force. Julie's cries reverberated through the bathroom, bouncing off the walls and coming back at them in mocking notes.
For a moment, Eduardo held his plundering pole there and then began to withdraw it, the overlarge instrument slipping out easily from her willing flesh. Julie sighed at the momentary relief afforded by his exit, but he immediately began to plunge forward again, ramming it in all the way, and she squirmed helplessly beneath him, trying for one sane moment to clench her thighs together to ward off his obscene invasion of her secret genitals. But her resistance was in vain… her very clenching seemed to encourage the plowing forward of his young penis. She could feel every ridge and fold of it as it wriggled about inside of her like a giant worm and Eduardo's squirming scrotum pressing against the widespread crevice of her buttocks signaled a searing pain as the head reached the home base of her womb.
She lay stunned beneath his lean young body as he began a more regular fucking in and out of her cunt, flexing his hard cock as it lay imbedded in her, feeling the beginning responsive throb of her inner vaginal walls. He could sense that she'd forgotten all her fear and was now on the side of pleasure as she began a soft mewling sound of unmistakable enjoyment as her soft wet cunt mouth began a rhythmic opening and closing around his hardened young, cock.
The older woman's hips began a slow undulating roll beneath Eduardo's skewering penis and her hungry pussy, so long frustrated, began voraciously screwing itself up further onto the boy's dancing member. Julie could feel her nerve endings, so recently raw with pain, begin to tingle throbbingly from the electric shocks that jolted her body. She felt at one with his lewd impaling member as it imbedded in her and she rotated her hips in time to its desperate skewering.
His small, tense hands were digging into her shoulders and his sweating body dripped down beads of perspiration onto her churning frame as he pushed with all his might into her, his flailing member wide and thick between her tormented thighs. Julie was moaning steadily now, the pitch rising in intensity as she felt the enormity of her approaching climax. It was gross! Her body was wracked with pain from the unnaturalness of her position, but she was enjoying this total subjugation to the brazen young Portuguese… enjoying the humiliation he was causing her, reveling in the abject pleasure she was getting from him.
"Ooooooooohhhh…" she moaned, "I'm cumming now, yes, yes, I'm cumming now…"
She bucked against him wildly, her body vibrating uncontrollably as her wet cum seeped down the throbbing walls of her cunt and dripped down over her straining thighs and into the crevice of her churning buttocks. She felt drained and exhausted but somehow exhilarated as she felt him continue to fuck into her, his knees pressing into the backs of her thighs, his hands cupping her buttocks, raising her up off the ground, affording him even deeper entry into her.
His long hard strokes slipped like a knife through butter into her wet slippery passage, now drenched with her own cum.
How could I have lived without this for so long? she thought wildly as the mouth of her womb flared involuntarily to engulf more of the rubbery head in its secret depths. Memories of her long, unfulfilled nights and bitter wasted days cut her like a sword and in her anger at her husband she began to batter feverishly back against him, opening her crotch completely to his onslaught, her cunt making wild wet sucking sounds as it contracted gratefully around his pistoning young cock.
And then Eduardo too began to cum, gleefully spurting out his white hot jets of foamy sperm, which seared her drubbed vagina deep inside, emitting a long low animalistic moan as he continued to empty into her wildly sucking womb. The throbbing sheath of her ravished cunt sucked thirstily at the streaming prick buried inside her until finally his testicles were drained completely dry and began to grow limp inside her.
"More," Julie sighed, clutching at the youthful shoulders of the fifteen-year-old. "Oh, God, fuck me more, please!!"