confusion and uncertainty. She had made it so wonderfully with dear, adorable Jody, learning more about her body within the short space of a few wild hours than she had ever known before. Was it possible to have the same kind of reaction to someone else, from a child even younger?
Timothy was moving toward the couch, and she focused upon the upright, swollen cock protruding from his crotch. The boy had very little pubic hair, and what there was shone pale blond, almost silvery around his small balls. But his prick was something else; distended and engorged, its head gleamed light pink, a big, solid cockhead throbbing atop a rigid pole that was bigger than his older brother's. It fascinated her, with its stretched knob and Its veined staff, and Timothy was caressing It with one hand as he stood before her, peering down at her nude body with awe.
'Man, what a juicy – looking pussy, he breathed. 'Look at all that thick, black hair curling around her cunt lips. Mrs. Anderson, you're really beautiful; I never saw such big, soft tits before, and those long, long legs – '
Jody moved to the head of the couch and kneeled upon the carpet, his face close to Elizabeth's. 'Just relax, darling. Timmy will love you as much as I do. He's so horny for you that he's about to pop off in his hand.'
'My first woman pussy,' Timothy said softly, and crawled up on the couch, setting himself between, 'her legs, kneeling there with his heated skin touching hers. 'All that far out body – so round and smooth; all that crazy pussy, with so much mossy hair on It. I can see her pink lips peeping through the black fur. Man, oh man! I don't know what I want to do first – eat that gorgeous cunt or fuck it.'
Jody said, 'You'd better hick It If you don't, your cock will be spitting come all over the place. You can always go down on Betsy after.'
Elizabeth quivered at the feel of Timothy's small hands upon her breasts, at the silken skin of him between her thighs. The boy caressed her tits gently, his slim fingers exploring their size and shape, then teasing the erect nipples, rolling them and playing with them as if they were the most precious of toys. Jody kissed her cheek and stroked her outspread hair, calming her while his younger brother fondled her body. She could accept it better because Jody was close.
But within a matter of seconds, Elizabeth found that she was concentrating upon Timothy, rather than upon Jody, squirming under the caress of his wandering fingers, her pelvis moving slowly as the young boy felt into her crotch. His fingers delved tenderly into her mound, feeling through the mattress of hair to find and pet the softening, dampening lips of her pussy. His touch was adoring, very gentle, and she was a little surprised, because he had been so anxious.
Then she felt the spongy knob of his glans nuzzling into her vulva, and a shudder fanned warmly throughout her flesh, making the rounded flesh of her thighs go tense. But even then, little Timothy didn't plunge right into her snatch; instead, he drew his large velvety cock – head up and down in the joining of her thighs, tickling it over the taut skin. His hands stroked over her hips, her belly, and she realized that this youngster was as proficient at sexual foreplay as his older brother, that he had the facility and patience to bring a woman to the peak of urgent desire before actually fucking her.
He rubbed the distended bulb back into her mound, drawing it all the way down to her anus, and resting it there for a tantalizing moment before trailing it back up and settling its resilient bluntness into the now torrid lips of her cunt. Slowly, Timothy moved it into her willing gash, pressing up and in as the rubbery labia stretched gladly for its entrance.
Elizabeth felt the cockhead slide into her vagina, and her cunt lips clung joyfully to the very stiff club as the boy worked his meat deeper and deeper. Up it. went, reaching farther than Jody's prick, nudging against the basket of her womb.
'Juicy,' Timothy panted as his knob tapped bottom. 'I knew your pussy would be this rich and juicy, lady. Oh wow – you're so hot and slick that I can't believe it. My balls are buried in your cunt hair, and your belly is like satin against mine. Man, man – you're tighter than I thought a grownup woman's pussy would be, and you're deep, sweet and deep – '
And warmly into her ear, Jody whispered, 'Go ahead and hick him, Betsy. Show my little brother what a terrific screw you are. He's already crazy about your fabulous pussy, but you can turn him on even more. Fuck the hell out of him, darling.'
So she threw her arms around the boy's slim neck and drew his panting mouth down to hers, meeting the thrust of his tongue with a serpentine coiling of her own, clashing her teeth to his. Now his willowy body was atop her, against her, so small and smooth, and she adored its newness, just as she loved the steady, powerful stroking of his strange prick inside her convulsing vagina.
Hiking her pelvis, she rocked Timothy upon it, bringing her thighs together to trap his narrow body there. The boy pumped deeply into her writhing sheath, sticking his young, rigid meat into her searing wetness. His balls thumped damply into the up tilted crack of her gyrating ass, and Elizabeth lifted her long legs, raised them high so she could wrap them completely around the small of the kid's heaving back. Now she had him, now – now – and she could hick him as she pleased, because she was in control, churning upon his plunging shaft; grinding over the prodding cockhead.
Sucking upon his tongue, Elizabeth screwed the horny child fiercely, enveloping him, squeezing his lunging club with vaginal muscles she didn't know she had. Timothy tore his mouth away for air, and his thin fingers dug into the cheeks of her surging ass.
'You're fucking me back!' he gasped. 'Your hot pussy is eating up my cock, sucking on it, squeezing it like a hundred greasy fingers – oohh! – what a far out snatch!'
'Stick it to me, Timothy,' she hissed. 'Oh you darling, passionate boy – stab me with your prick – cram it so far up my hungry pussy that I won't be able to breathe – ahh, baby – ahh, darling – what a big, hard cock – '
Timothy crammed it to her, stepping up his pace, arching his back as he tried to drive it deeper. 'Big as your old man's prick? Is mine hard as his, and do you fuck him like this, all tied up in your long, smooth legs?'
'Oh – oh – oh!' Elizabeth moaned. 'Yours is much harder than my husband's cock, darling – and no, no, I never fucked him this way – give it to me, lover – I'm getting sooo close!'
'Me, too,' the boy gasped. 'You're so hot and slick I can't stand it, and the way you shake your crazy ass AHHH!'
He came a split second before she did, and she learned the gushing of this new fountain of unfamiliar semen as it geysered against her cervix. Timothy's come was steaming, a violent splatter of ejaculated liquid like melted honey that saturated her flexing vagina and hung a pulsing globule upon her womb.
Elizabeth climbed his pistoning ass with her feet, and wrung her dripping snatch around his stilled pole. She came in a frantic upheaval that seemed to tear her apart, and even as her pelvis hammered greedily against his, one section of her mind exulted. Now she knew that she could climb the heights with anyone who was thoughtful and skillful and strong – cocked. She wasn't frigid, and even though Jody Goodall was enchanted, his magic wasn't unique; his younger brother had it, too.
And she could gratify them both, make both these beautiful, horny boys explode their joyous semen into her developing pussy; she could take their luscious pricks into her mouth and drain still more of the vital juice from them that way. She was fully a woman, at last, desired and sensuous and loved the way a woman should be.
Letting her legs slide down Timothy's slim back, she tucked her feet against the bed and said to him, 'Darling, darling – you're a wonderful lover. Your cock is still hard inside my pussy, and your hot come has packed it from end to end. Oh, how I enjoy that slippery, greasy feeling.'
Nuzzling into her big breasts, the boy said, 'I'm going to hick you some more, as much as I can. I'll never get enough of this deep, fine cunt.'
'But not right now,' his brother said. 'My turn, Timmy – just like we do with Charlene.'
Slowly, the boy withdrew his still pulsing rod, backing it from the wet clenching of her labia with a liquid sound as the lips closed after it. And he was barely gone from between her legs when Jody was taking his place, but urging Elizabeth over, so he could lie down upon the couch. She understood that he wanted her to get on top, and she did so gladly.
She gloated down at the upright prick, at the polished pink head with its liquid diamond of juice. With one knee at each of Jody's slim hips, Elizabeth poised above him, her pussy inflamed and dripping, but eager for more screwing, for the exchanging of one hard cock for another, one eager lover for another. She knew what it was like to be a fairy queen, a bitch goddess, a doting mother and a pliant wife, what it felt like to be very young and tremendously alive.
Conscious of Timothy crouching off to one side, she took Jody's rigid club in one hand, and steered it up into
