right. In fact, I'm flattered!'
'You are?'
'Yes, of course. At my age it's very flattering when a young man finds you attractive.' Looking directly into his eyes, Eleanor drew her shoulders together and let the front of her dressing gown fall partially open. 'You do find me attractive, don't you?'
'Mrs. Johnson, I think you're gorgeous!'
'Why, thank you, dear.' Eleanor pulled the lapels of her dressing gown farther apart so that the boy could see even more of her tits. 'And you like these big tits of mine?'
'God yes!'
'Oh, I'm so glad!' She threw the front of her dressing gown wide open, completely baring her magnificent tits. 'Would you like to touch them?'
His eyes nearly popped out of his head. Slowly ring to his feet, he took a step toward her and nervously reached out to touch her naked tits. But then he stopped as though unsure of himself and drew back his hands.
With her gown hanging open now, Eleanor slipped her hands under her tits and caressed them invitingly, lifting them in her cupped hands as though offering them to him.
'Don't be shy, dear,' she whispered. 'I want you to do it.'
When his strong young hands finally touched her naked tits, she let a soft moan escape through her moistly parted lips. She could smell the earthy odor of his sweat. Closing her eyes in rapture, she let his hands caress and stroke the billowing curves of her huge, hanging tits. His touch was warm and smooth, and when his trembling fingers brushed her tingling nipples, they quivered with desire and swelled to sudden stiffness.
As his hands continued to roam over the lush flesh of her naked tits, Eleanor reached up, unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zipper of his cut-offs.
'What're you doing?' the boy asked hoarsely.
'I can see how hard your cock is,' Eleanor said. 'I want to make you more comfortable.'
Eleanor pulled down his cut-off jeans. The boy wasn't wearing any underwear, and his huge erect prick bobbed free. Allowing the jeans to drop down around his ankles, Eleanor closed her fingers around the boy's enormous cock. It appeared to be almost eight inches long, and it felt as hard as a rock. The boy's whole body shivered with excitement as Eleanor gently stroked his prick.
'David, dear,' she said, giving his cock a playful tug, 'could you come a little closer?'
David stepped out of his jeans, came toward her and stood between her naked thighs.
Eleanor lifted her left tit and rubbed her stiff nipple against the purple head of his cock. His hot prick burned against her sensitive areola and sent a warm shudder of pleasure racing through her body. The boy's prick stiffened in her hand and seemed to get even harder as a tiny droplet of fluid oozed out onto her stiff pink nipple.
'Oooooooh God!' David groaned, trembling helplessly throughout the length of his body.
'Mrs. Johnson, you're driving me crazy!'
Eleanor murmured in appreciation. Gazing downward, she lifted her huge, pliant tits and pressed them around the youngster's throbbing prick, completely enveloping it between the pillowy mounds of flesh. With her gorgeous tits wrapped, around his cock, she began to ease her body slowly up and down.
She knew that he would love the exquisite sensation of fucking her between her tits. The skin of her tit was silky smooth, and the sweat running down between them made her cleavage as slick as a well-lubricated pussy.
'Oh, Mrs. Johnson!' he gasped. 'This is fantastic!' He was rocking back and forth, sliding his cock up and down between the mounds of hot, sweaty tit-flesh. 'This is just incredible!'
'I'm glad you're enjoying it, dear. I love giving pleasure to a well-hung man!'
And that was certainly true. Eleanor was basically an old-fashioned woman – always eager to give pleasure to men, but rarely demanding it for herself.
'Oh, God!' David grunted. 'I think I'm gonna come!'
'All right, dear,' she said. 'I'm ready for it. Make it come.'
'But it'll get all over you!'
'Good!' she cried, laughing. 'I love it! I want you to come all over me!'
She jiggled back and forth, jerking her tits up and down more rapidly. David winced and threw back his head.
'God!' he shouted. 'Gonna come!'
'Yes, dear,' she said. 'Just squirt it all over me!'
The tip of his prick seemed to burst between her tits, squirting out a thick gob of jism that splashed against her throat and chest. Gush after gush burst from his throbbing prick. It spurted onto her chest and between her tits and trickled down over her belly. When at last she lowered her mountainous tits, releasing his still-oozing prick from between them, the sexy older woman's whole upper body was gleaming with his slick, glossy spunk.
'My God,' she said, 'you came like a horse! I've never seen such a load in my life!'
Sliding her hands down over her dripping body, she gently rubbed his jism into the skin of her tits and belly.
'Wow!' David sighed, wiping his forehead. 'That was fantastic!'
'Was it really good, darling? Did I really turn you on?'
'Oh, for sure!' David said. 'My God, Mrs. Johnson, you're the sexiest woman I've ever seen!'
'Thank you, dear,' she said, her eyes bright. The youngster's thick prick was hanging down between his thighs, still half erect. Eleanor lifted it, holding it delicately with her fingertips, and stroked the gooey tip.
'Now I'm going to show you just how sexy I can be!'
Bending forward, she tipped back her head and took his meaty prick into her mouth. She could taste the salty flavor of his slimy jism.
David grunted deep in his throat and eased his body forward, pushing his cock deeper into the woman's mouth.
Eleanor sucked it hard, swirling her tongue against the spongy head, and after a few minutes she felt his cock begin to throb and expand in response to the warm action of her mouth. As the flaccid prick gradually stiffened, Eleanor began working her lips back and forth along the rapidly lengthening prick-shaft, and soon David's cock was just as big and hard as it had been before.
Eleanor withdrew his prick from her mouth and held the enormous thing straight up in front of her. She began licking the head of his cock as though she were eating an all-day sucker.
'Jesus Christ!' David groaned. When Eleanor's hot tongue flicked at the sensitive fold of skin on the bottom of his cock-head, he groaned again.
Eleanor panted in reply. She was having a wonderful time tasting his cock. She knew that she had the boy completely in her power.
After licking his cock for several long sensuous moments, Eleanor pursed her moist red lips around his big purple cock-head and sucked it hard. Another tangy drop of pre-cum oozed into her mouth, making her taste buds tingle, and she felt a thrill of anticipation.
Then, withdrawing his cock from her mouth and angling it upward, she dipped her head down and pressed her face into his crotch. His crinkly cock-hair tickled ha nose and cheek. She began to lick his balls, running her wet tongue all over the soft, wrinkled skin of his ball-sac. His cock seemed to get even harder, straining insistently against her hand.
Eleanor found the position uncomfortable and after a few seconds she lifted her head and sat up straight. Once again she took his cockhead info her mouth.
'Jesus Christ!' David gasped. Thrusting his fingers through her silvery hair and clutching her head, he jerked his pelvis forward, trying to cram even more of his cock into the older woman's mouth.
As she sucked his cock, Eleanor fondled his hairy balls with one hand while pumping the shaft of his prick with the other. Her head jerked back and forth as she used her mouth to fuck his huge, rock-hard cock.
Even though it was his second climax, Eleanor didn't have long to wait for it. After only a few brief but intense minutes, she felt him shuddering and tensing up, a sure indication that he was about to shoot his wad again. Hoping to give him the best blow-job possible, Eleanor worked even harder, increasing the tempo and ardor
