said, 'I'm sure you will do a good job… on…'
I glanced down at the carpet on purpose, but only for an instant – just long enough for him to register a reaction to my words, but still providing me the opportunity to glance back up at him quickly and catch his response.
The look on his face, I noted with pleasure and excitement, was one of complete and utter lust.
He was hooked!
I didn't bother to discuss the details of the so-called job. Instead, I asked him where he lived, the words tumbling out of my mouth rapidly so I could get the preliminaries out of the way. When he told me he lived in the adjoining suburb, I informed him he could have the job at ten dollars a day. Having taken care of this, I quickly stood up and lifted my skirt over my hips as if I were trying to straighten it. I held it just high enough far the bottom of the moist triangle of my cunt to briefly show, and then reluctantly allowed the skirt to drop back into place, feeling pussy juice trickle down my inner thighs.
The guy was on his feet, his eyes bulging out of his head like he'd just seen a Martian. He was panting like a dog.
'Ron,' I said, 'will you do me a great big favor, please?' I glanced at him almost primly, playing my act for all it was worth, luring him deliberately into my trap so that he would never be able to escape once I had him ensnared.
'Sure… sure,' he stuttered. 'Any anything you want, ma'am.'
I drooped my eyelids in wordlessly sensuous communication and turned sideways so he could get a profile view of my full tits. I had never felt so confident of my sexiness as I did with this young man, and didn't doubt the conclusion of our meeting for a moment. It was just a matter of time before we were entangled nakedly with each other, his fine cock hotly engorging my hungry pussy.
'Ron,' I said softly, 'did you say anything I want?'
'Yes, Mrs. Fredericks. After all, you've just hired me to work for you for twice as much money as I expected.'
'Anything, Ron?' I asked again. I was eyeing him with open lust now, not caring that he saw the wanton look in my eyes, the carnal expression on my face.
His cheeks were tinged with red, but he did not flinch at my boldness. 'Yes, Mrs. Fredericks… I'll do anything to you… I mean for you.'
The time for playing games was definitely over. I was so hot I thought I was going to explode. My cunt was like a sizzling firecracker. My tits throbbed achingly.
Slowly I removed my blouse and tossed it over a chair. Then I unhooked my bra and pulled it free of my body with tantalizing slowness. My hard, round tits tumbled nakedly into the young man's startled view. His astonished gasp filled the otherwise silent room.
'Ron,' I said, my eyelids almost closed in horny dreaminess, 'Will you please fuck me?'
He stood frozen like a statue in the middle of the room, his only movement the throbbing of the immense bulge in the crotch of his jeans. I went to him and dropped to my knees, my face mere inches from his pulsing cock and balls. With my hand shaking slightly, I anxiously reached for the tab on his zipper and pulled it down.
I licked my lips as I saw just how hard he already was, his prick straining hugely against the light fabric of his underpants. This was going to be even better than I had expected.
'Are… are you going to suck it?' he summoned up enough courage to ask, his voice wavering from nervousness.
'Suck what?' I teased him.
'My… my…' he stammered.
'Say it,' I ordered, wanting to hear that delicious word.
'My cock,' he managed. 'Are you going to suck my cock?'
'If you want me to, Ron. If you want me to, I'll suck your cock all the way down to your balls. And then when I've had my fill of your prick, you can fuck me. I'll get down on the floor and spread my legs so my pussy is wide open and you can see everything, and then you can stick your hot, throbbing prick in it and fuck me until we both come.' Oh, God, how I loved talking to him like this! 'Do you want me to suck you, Ron? Do you want to fuck me?'
'Oh Jesus yes,' he gulped.
Shaking with horniness, I snaked my eager hand inside his jeans and through the slit in his cotton underpants, wrapping my fingers around his fat cock, feeling it pulse thickly in my grasp.
His cock was burning so intensely with adolescent desire that I almost drew back in shock from the heat. But I held on for dear life, wrapping my fingers around his throbbing tool with panting glee.
His fantastic teenage cock was out of his pants now, long and hard and uncontrollably twitching, the most delicious thing I'd ever seen. Without hesitating any longer I thrust my mouth over the head, feeling its sweetness immediately inundating my reeling senses.
The instant he felt his prick being sucked, he went wild, reaching down to grab my head as he began to frantically fuck me in the mouth. Within seconds, his cock was all the way down my throat, his tight balls squashing against my chin.
I was so excited and hot from the mouth fucking he was giving me that I was already having miniature orgasms, one following on the heels of the other in devastating fashion. The more choking the penetration of his cock became, the more I loved it, reveling in my gagging fight for breath.
Grabbing his trousers at the waist, I pulled his jeans and underpants off his hips, anxious to get all our clothes off us so we could roll nakedly on the floor, going all the way… a teen and a mature, married woman. Quickly all his clothing was heaped on the floor, and my skirt was off, and we were both completely nude. I had kept my promise about sucking his cock and now I was dying to fuck.
I collapsed lewdly on the floor, spreading my legs as far apart as possible so that my open, hairy cunt became the oozing focal point of my body. His prick was so hard that when he dropped between the obscenely inviting well of my thighs, it actually caused pain in my pussy region. A wonderfully bruising pain that I couldn't get enough of.
'Hurt me,' I moaned. 'Hurt me, fuck me, hurt me!'
Grasping his cock firmly, I steered the wildly agitated organ to the mouth of my slobbering pussy lips. I could feel his prick-head chafe maddeningly against the ultra-sensitive gates of my womanhood.
He had a long, slim cock, designed like a rapier.
It had no difficulty in sliding into my pussy all the way to the hilt on the first thrust. My cunt squeezed around it tightly, clasping his prick in a perfect frenzy of rapture, while my hips bucked out of control.
He battered my body as only young men can do, with a lightning speed and surging penetration that went deeper with every sharp stroke. The intensity of my ceaseless orgasms continued to increase now that he was within me, my lungs gasping for air as I deliriously accepted his pumping, swollen cock in my pussy.
When he came it seemed as though he were unleashing eighteen years of stored-up sperm in my cunt, bathing my insides with an ocean of teeming stickiness. I was determined to drain him of every drop of his marvelous goo, doing things with my cunt that I wouldn't have believed I was capable of, wringing his prick like I was trying to rip it off his body.
He was no jack-off artist, I told myself, as his spurting went on and on, filling my pussy cavity to unbelievable proportions with his steaming come. It was the greatest sexual thrill I'd ever experienced, being the recipient of perhaps fifteen years of accumulated cock juice.
Finally his scalding offering stopped. However, he continued to fuck me as though he were just starting, his cock shooting in and pulling out of my cunt at an even faster rate of speed than before he'd come.
His boundless energy seemed to turn me on even more than the fact of his cock engorging my pussy, and it was then that I had my greatest orgasm. The spasming was so intensely shuddering that had I not had been anchored under his muscular body, I would have jack-knifed in agonizing ecstasy. The possibility of being infinitely fucked by this junior super-stud was more than I could bear without feeling like I was flying apart in tingling sensuous joy. I had no choice but to scream to release some of my bubblingly pent-up excitement.
'My God,' I cried, 'are you going to fuck me forever?' I prayed that the answer was yes, yes, yes!
But he said nothing, his thrusting loins and stabbing prick doing the talking for him. His naked body continued
