Sally's breath caught in her throat. "You… you mean that you could do it again?… you could really fuck me again, Timmy?"
"Gosh, yes… can we?"
Jesus, she thought, this is it. This is the answer to my dreams!
"Lie down on the floor, Timmy. Lie on your back just like I did on the bed!"
"We gonna fuck again?"
"Yes, baby… only in a different position. You'll see that there are lots of positions a man and a woman can fuck in."
He quickly slid off the bed to the floor. Sally followed him, her mind swimming with the realization that his cock had not shriveled an iota from the first come yet.
"You gonna fuck me from the top?"
"That's right, baby," she said. "You don't have to do anything, if you don't want to. I'll come down on your cock and do all the work."
She straddled his body, placing a foot on either side of his narrow hips, and slowly lowered her sopping pussy over his cock.
They boy yelped as she reached back between her legs to guide his shaft into her hole, but when the tip of his hot prick slid between the lips of her cunt and slipped into the wet warmth of her pussy, he gasped quickly.
"Jeeesssuuuuusss!" he cried. "Unnggghhh!"
"There… how does that feel? Oh, Timmy! Mmmm-mm!"
She eased down slowly, pressing her cunt down over his dick. He jerked spasmodically as it penetrated her hole, pushing the lips aside as it slipped up towards her womb.
"Oh, God!" he gasped. "Ohhhhh!"
She began to twist on his cock, pumping up and down, letting his young prick become accustomed to her warmth before really pounding down on it. She stared into his face, watching the look of agonized pleasure.
"Ohhh, Sally… Sally, it feels wonderful! Fantastic!"
The boy looked up at her big tits swaying above him. He craned his neck to see her hairy cunt slide down on his cock. Nothing had ever felt like this. Nothing! "Oh, shit, it feels just like my balls are going right up your hole, too!"
Sally also was in heaven. She was going wild. The ache in her cunt was finally being taken care of. She could hardly control herself. The boy's plunging dick was what she wanted. It was bliss feeling that young shaft in her pussy, sliding in and out, tickling the tissues of her channel relentlessly.
"Oooowww, sweet Jesus, honey, baby, oh honey, you got my clit! Work on it! Bring me off!"
"You're squashin' me," he panted.
"I can't help it, baby, I can't! I'm fucking you. I want to fuck your cock right off! Oh, fuck me, you little shit!"
She was slamming down on him now, her ass whacking against his thighs as she pounded her pussy on his prick. He was hunching up to meet her, thrusting his ass off the floor each time she dropped down.
An animal-like wail came from his throat as she felt his hot juice squirt into her cunt. The additional lubrication made the sounds of their fucking even louder. The slurping and sucking sounds echoed in the room as Sally arched her back and banged down several more times.
"Aaaarrrggghhh!" she screamed, then fell forward on top of the boy, her body shaking from her steaming orgasm.
It was several minutes later when she finally rolled off the boy to lay on her back next to him, her chest heaving. He had his eyes closed, and his belly was palpitating from the incredible exertion.
She lay beside him for a long time. At last his body was still and she realized that he was sleeping. Gently, she lifted him up and placed him on the bed. Then she pushed all the covers to the floor, crossed the room, and turned up the heat.
Back at the bed she rolled him onto his side and crawled in beside him. Then she slithered down until she could comfortably get his cock into her mouth.
And that's the way she went to sleep.
Some time in the middle of the night, she realized that she was having a hard time breathing. She opened her eyes and realized that Timmy had had a wet dream and gushed hot cum into her mouth. All without waking up.
She swallowed his spend and his cock was still rigid. She ran her tongue around and around the head until she could feel his sperm tube again start to throb. Then she rolled over and scooted up until she could edge the cheeks of her ass into his lap.
She reached behind her with one hand and spread the cheeks until she could feel the air of the room tickled her asshole. Then she guided his rigid prick to her rear hole. His cock was soaking with her saliva, so it slid easily into her. Instinctively, his hips started moving, fucking his cock into her asshole.
Oh yes, yes, baby, pump your meat into my hole, she said to herself.
It didn't take long. After only a few strokes, she heard him groan in sleep, felt his cockhead swell up in her rectum, and then his spunk flooded her bowels.
"Oh, baby," she whispered to the darkness, "you're so beautiful, and so good!"
She went back to sleep with his cock still in her asshole. Chapter 5 The following week was hell for Sally. She had awakened the following morning to see Timmy beside her. Fear and guilt spread over her whole body like a disease.
She had leapt out of the bed and hurried from the room without looking at the boy's cock. If she had, she was deathly afraid that she would want to fuck him.
When he did wake up, that's exactly what he had wanted to do. She said no, but again he threatened her. Sally finally agreed to suck him off if he promised not to call her or tell his mother what they had done.
He promised, and Sally sucked him through two successive comes. The boy was insatiable, and Sally loved it. But she knew she was treading on serious ground. She was frustrated, but elated when, at last, his mother arrived to take him home.
Brad called on Friday. She really didn't look forward to seeing him, but her pussy was so hungry for cock that she told him she would meet him at her apartment on her lunch hour.
He was waiting at her door when she arrived.
"Oh, baby," he gasped, after kissing her long and hard, "how I've missed you!"
"I want you," she rasped.
"C'mon. Hurry!" he said, fumbling the door open. "I have to leave this afternoon. We'll only have time for a quickie, but we'll make it a good one!"
Sally's heart sank, but she needed a cock so badly that she beat him getting undressed and to the bedroom. He grabbed her and kissed her as they both fell back onto the bed.
"I thought you said you were in a hurry."
"I… am," he panted.
She smiled, just a little disgusted with both herself and Brad; she was playing the whore for him again, throwing herself in his already married arms and he didn't even have a hard-on.
Sally rolled over on top of him and went straight for his cock with her mouth. Suddenly, with his limp cock getting hard in her throat, she realized that it wasn't much bigger than Timmy's after all. Besides that, for some reason, it didn't taste as good.