Nice things had happened to Andrew that night, and Jenna, who had never before been satisfied with one man no matter how many climaxes she achieved, was more than satisfied with him. At last, she had found the one male capable of making her feel good inside, instead of giving her that sensation of a sexual release without love.
Things would have gone from good to better, and from better to best, had not Sammy, Andrew's fourteen- year-old brother, come home from military school. Sammy was as unlike Andrew as any male could be. He was aggressive, open, and given to talking too much. Jenna knew he was fooling around with a neighborhood girl named Cindy, who was only thirteen years old, though she had no idea just how far things had gone. Actually, she could not have cared less. Andrew was the one in whom she was interested.
So she was very irritated the day Sammy, who though he was fourteen was not much shorter than Andrew, came over to her and told her he had been outside on the fire escape the previous night, when she and Andrew had cavorted in her bed. And the price of his silence was a good fucking. What bothered Jenna was the thrill she felt at having heard what he said. She suddenly realized the liking she had for Andrew was extending itself to Sammy, and so agreed to let Sammy have his way with her, especially since he would soon be going back to military school. So she had brought him into her bedroom.
Sammy, for all his fooling around, was still a virgin. But that would soon be taken care of. Hell, it just wasn't right for him not to get fucked with Jenna so handy. It was true he had really fooled around a lot with Cindy. He had sucked her cunt,
and she had sucked his cock. He had fingered her, front and rear, and she had jerked on his chain. But not once had she ever allowed him to fuck her. And her tiny asshole was too tight to be used. Hell, not that Cindy was bad at sucking cock, but Sammy wanted to feel what it was like to bury his cock in a cunt. He wanted to know the pleasure of hot, wet cunt-walls surrounding his meat. And he also wanted to fuck an asshole. He figured his brother must have sodomized the woman at least once. Besides, he wanted to know if all women were alike. He wanted to feel Jenna suck his cock, and see if it felt the same as when Cindy did it, or if it was better or worse.
Impulsively, Jenna put her arm around the boy's shoulders, and he shivered. He noticed she had been meaning to make an early night of it. Her bed was already turned down, and she was wearing an opaque nightgown, which was not what she'd had on the previous evening when he'd sneaked down the fire escape and peeked in her window. But what the heck, soon she'd be as naked as she was with Andrew, and he'd get what he wanted.
The boy's flesh was more than warm, it was hot. The very heat brought a stinging in her nipples, and
of their own volition they began swelling. Oddly, there was no sense of guilt. Jenna thought she might feel certain pangs, but she didn't. She suddenly realized, she wanted this young boy every bit as much as she'd wanted, his brother. She was glad he'd discovered her with Andrew.
Once in the bedroom, standing near the bed, she held him tightly to her, pressing his face into her tits, and she could feel his open mouth running along the nylon material, looking for the bumps made by her enlarging nipples. A tingle in her boobs moved quickly outward, traveling down into her already burning cunt.
'You must have a nice little pecker,' she said, smiling.
'It isn't so little,' he replied. 'Maybe it isn't as big as Andrew's, yet, but it's still big enough.'
'I'll have to have a look and see for myself,' she told him.
Her hand was pressing against his chest, and she was pleased he was as aroused as she. She could feel the thud of his heart. Her own heart was pounding at the thought of playing with the boy's cock and balls.
'Would you care for some soda first?' she asked, cruelly teasing him just a little.
'Heck, no!' he responded, looking about the bedroom. Like his sister's, this room had a woman's touch about it. It had a soft, perfumed smell, and Sammy didn't mind admitting to himself that he liked it.
Suddenly he realized she had undone his pants and, along with his under shorts, had pulled them down. His cock stuck nakedly up, lancing the open aim.
Jenna's breath caught in her throat. It was a large one, all right. Especially when one considered it was attached to a young, growing boy. He had to lift his legs one at a time to let his pants and under shorts fall to the floor, and as he did so, Jenna had a good look at his balls. They weren't as large as Andrew's but they were larger than those of many boys she'd known. Oh, he was going to be hung better than a bull once he was full grown.
They lay on the bed together, and she clasped his young, lean body to hers, holding him tightly, kissing his face. When he tried jabbing his tongue m her ear, she held his head firmly in place and began kissing his lips while letting her other hand run up and down between his already aching thighs.
Her hand purposely did not touch his man-sized prick, lightly caressing his inner thighs and rubbing his firm belly. He tried pushing his body against
her, attempting to press his cock head into her belly, but she skillfully backed away and continued teasing him.
When she saw he couldn't take the teasing any longer, she allowed her fingertips to graze the tip of his throbbing cock. The instant she touched the umbrella like tip, it began twitching wildly from side to side.
For Sammy, Jenna was a wild experience, all right.' He had thought she might reluctantly give in, allowing him to poke his cock between her thighs, just to get it over with. But no, she was enjoying it as much as he, and she was playing with him in a way Cindy never had.
'Let's elevate you a little,' she murmured into his ear, each word striking his eardrum like a thunderbolt. Her voice sounded. as excited to him as he felt, and he quickly raised his ass to allow her to stuff a pillow underneath. Like a huge boom, his cock swung wildly about, almost stretched out of its skin.
'Now let's see what you're really made of,' she said, her fingers encircling the fleshy pole of his hot cock. Then she said, 'What a beautiful cock. What an absolutely marvelous prick.' Her thumb and forefinger pr6ssed the shiny dome tightly, and the lubricant caused her fingers to slide all the way down to the base.
'Wow!' was all Sammy could say, his eyes tightly shut.
Then Jenna's lips were on his, while her hand gripped his flaming cock tightly, and for an instant Sammy was afraid he'd blast off. But he regained control of himself, even as the woman's tongue swirled through his mouth.
'You like this, don't you?' she asked, and all he could do was nod.
'I know Andrew used to play with himself a lot,' she murmured. 'Do you?'
'N-No,' he answered, shaking his head. 'I've found some girls who are willing to play around, though none of 'em are as good as you.'
I should hope not, Jenna thought to herself, and then gasped as she felt his hand cup her tit and tighten around it, pressing the cloth of her nightgown against her.
'I see I'm dealing with a man of experience,' she said, smiling. 'Obviously you want me to remove my nightgown so you can touch my bare body.'
'Mmmm… yeah,' was all Sammy could reply, and his hands were already tugging on the cloth, puffing it up.
'Wait,' she cautioned. 'Don't tear the material.'
Deep inside her own sensations were mounting higher and higher. She released his cock just long enough to pull the nightgown off, after which she quickly grabbed hold of it, as if afraid she might actually lose it.
'Golly, those are beautiful tits,' he mumbled. 'I thought so the other night when I was staring at them from outside, but up close they're even nicer. Can I play with them?'
'They're all yours,' Jenna smiled.
His fingers gripped her nipples so tightly for a moment she was afraid he might pull them off. She could see the desire burning in his eyes, and his entire body seemed on the verge of erupting as her palm caressed his balls.
'Easy,' she cautioned. 'Nice and easy.'
He heard her as if from a long way off he was so engrossed in touching her. Still, he heeded her voice and began lightly caressing her nipples, feeling their leathery sponginess as his palms moved back and forth again and again, feeling the way they tickled him.
'That's good,' Jenna assured him. 'That's the right way to do it.'
The boy was good. He was so good in the way he was now caressing her tits, Jenna was surprised. Who would have thought an inexperienced fourteen-year-old could be so adept at touching her.
Her palm pressed harder on his scrotum, tightening around it, feeling his balls throb inside. They were pressing one against the other, and it was difficult for her to distinguish one ball from the other. The harder she squeezed, the louder he moaned, but it was a sound of pure ecstasy. She could tell by the way his eyes were squeezed shut plus the fact that his thighs opened all the wider to allow her a better hold. He knew, all right. He really knew. Hell,
