pussy.
'Do my tits,' she said.
The teen licked up her belly until he was slobbering all over her tits. His hot tongue flicked over her nipples and cherry bumps, and thrills rushed through her body. She took the teen's prick and shoved it up her cunt. He wrapped his arms around her, humping as he continued sucking her tits.
Carol was delirious. The teen knew how to pleasure her better than any man she'd ever met. She gibbered and giggled, her loins completely saturated with fuck-heat and itch. She crushed the teen in an embrace of her arms and legs, stroking his tight young ass as his hips bounced between her legs.
'You're such a Cupid!' she gasped. 'Oh angel, move that big prick!' She kissed him, tasting her own ass and pussy on his lips.
He was getting close. She could tell by the squirming of his prick inside her that he'd be blowing his cum- load in another half-dozen strokes. She debated with herself for a few seconds, then forced him away from her.
'Hey! I was just gonna come!' He tried to wiggle back between her legs and get his prick back in her cunt.
'Stand up,' she said. 'Up darling, up!'
She helped him to his feet. His juice-dripping cock throbbed inches from her face. She grabbed his hairless balls, drawing him closer to her so she could take his cock into her mouth.
'Ohhhhh, yeahhhh!' The teen's toes curled and his eyes rolled as Carol's hot lips slid down around his cock. 'Suck it!' He put his hands on her head, making her take his prick deep in her throat.
She had never sucked a prick so hard, so hot. She would break her teeth on it if she tried to bite it. The teen's balls swelled in her hand as she bobbed her head and smacked her lips. His warm lube ran down her throat. As her lips slid up to the knob of his cock again and again, she licked the area just below his prick-knob on the underside, making the teen gasp and squirm.
'That's where to lick,' he said. 'You know how to make a dick feel great!'
Carol's lips rippled up and down the veiny prickshaft. Her pussy throbbed to the rhythm of her cock-sucking. She started to reach between her legs to jerk herself off, but the teen's foot beat her to it. His hot big toe slid up and down in the slick furrow between her cuntlips. He twisted his foot, working his toe in deeper. Carol groaned as the teen toe-fucked her.
'I feel so good!' the teen mumbled. He'd never before imagined doing anything so hot – getting his prick sucked by a horny lady while fucking her cunt with his big toe.
Her cunt was like a hairy-lipped mouth, sucking his grinding toe as deftly as her mouth was sucking his cock. Thrills saturated his foot and shot up his leg, adding to the thrills in his loins, increasing the intensity of the sensations pulsing through his cock.
'My toe feels like my prick,' he mumbled. 'I think my toe could come.'
If the teen's big toe felt like his cock to him, it felt like a cock to Carol too, like a stubby, hot, grinding cock. His toenail gouged the tender fuck-meat inside her, sending violent jolts through her cunt. As he wiggled his toe, he managed to stimulate her clit in a way that made her squeal.
'Oh man, this is great! I love getting my prick sucked!'
The teen hugged her head, forcing his cock in to the hilt, grinding his cock-knob against her throat. Thrills streamed through his horny fuckrod, thrills swirled through his balls and asshole. His belly muscles contracted and undulated as he wiggled his ass and fucked his cock in and out.
Carol choked on his plunging, grinding cock. He was getting carried away, growling and moaning like an animal as he pleasured his cock in her throat. Her spit flowed from her mouth, drenching his balls. His crotch hair scoured her nose and made it run.
She gagged and choked, but she really didn't mind. The pleasure shooting through her loins was all that mattered now. The teen's toe was electrified. As it twisted and plunged, currents of pleasure saturated Carol's fuck-meat, currents that pulsed to the rhythm of her cock sucking.
'Get ready!' the teen gasped. 'I'm gonna blow your head off!'
His eyes glazed and rolled back, his loins humping like a jackrabbit's, he pistoned his cock so rapidly between Carol's lips that they almost sizzled from the friction. She relaxed her throat as best she could, letting him fuck it. His prick turned to steel between her lips. It vibrated, flexed, ejaculated.
'Oh, God!' he gasped. 'Eat my cum!'
He whimpered with ecstasy, spurting strew after stream of jism down Carol's guzzling throat.
The electricity and vibrations that shot through the teen's cock went to every part of his body, including his nipples and tongue and toes. His big toe quivered in Carol's pussy, causing such intense sensations inside her that she had merely to wiggle her ass a few times to bring herself over the brink. As she went into spasms, her pussy nearly chewed the teen's toe off.
She cooed and moaned, her body pulsing with ecstasy, her hot pussy juice dripping from the teen's twisting foot. Her throat filled with cum again and again, and she swallowed it greedily, surprised at how rich and sweet it tasted. The rhythm of her orgasmic contractions matched the rhythm of the teen's prick pulsations, the rhythm of his cum spurts.
They groaned and humped in unison until their mutual pleasures subsided.
'Man, I'm wiped out!' The teen hauled his prick out of Carol's mouth and collapsed on the couch next to her. His cock was still fat and swollen, but it dangled like a sausage. He closed his eyes, catching his breath, trying to recover his strength.
Carol held his hand. 'I so enjoyed that, darling. I hope you did, too.'
'Are you kidding!' the teen mumbled.
Five minutes later, Fritz was dressed and standing by the front door.
'When will you have my money?'
'Tomorrow,' Carol said. 'And that's a promise.' She leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth.
As Fritz stepped out the front door, his prick was hard as a rock. He smiled to himself. Now he had a horny lady story of his own to swap with the other guys. Until today, he'd thought these stories the other guys told were just made up.
CHAPTER THREE
Carol couldn't sleep. She lay on her bed, looking out the window and listening to the night sounds. Hyatt, on his own bed across the room, mumbled from time to time in his sleep. She couldn't understand him most of the time, but she did make out the words 'cash flow'.
That was Hyatt. Even in his sleep, he was concerned with cash flow. She wished he'd be more concerned with cum flow. Carol had read that most men have erections when they dream, because they dream of sex more than anything else, whether they remember fuck sexual dreams or not. Well, Hyatt sometimes had a hard-on when he slept, but Carol doubted that he was dreaming of sex, not when he mumbled words like 'cash flow'.
She pulled off her nightgown and dropped it on the floor. The summer night wasn't that warm, but she was steaming, her entire body flushed and moist. With Fritz, she had re-experienced feelings she hadn't experienced in years, not since college.
Lying here thinking about Fritz, she found it difficult, almost impossible to believe that the things she had done with him this evening actually had happened. In a way, she wished they hadn't happened. Given the choice to undo what she had done with Fritz, she wondered if she would undo it.
What had she started? Where would it all lead?
She was treading on dangerous ground here, seducing the teen, being unfaithful to her husband. If word of this ever got out, she might easily end up divorced, or worse – all because a stiff-cocked teenager had made her lose control of herself.
She would have to plead insanity, something she could do honestly, for wasn't her loss of control a form of insanity after all? Hadn't she temporarily lost her sanity and become a kind of animal in heat in the presence of the youth? It was entirely possible that a teenager like Fritz, nearing the peak of his sexual prowess and
