Janet McCoy: The coach_s hot wife

The more freely her lips nibbled up and down his cock, the more enthusiastic the boy's actions grew. Though he still rested back on his elbows, his head rocking in time to her sucking rhythm, Donny was not a passive subject. As he grew to believe in the good luck that had come his way, he let himself do what came naturally. It felt good to thrust his cock deep into the back of her throat. To watch her eyes grow large as she struggled to find room for all of him. To force her to take his cock a little harder, a little deeper each time.

For moments at a stretch, Donny was able to become lost in the sheer raw thrill of having his cock sucked for the first time. Gradually though, he had to recognize the role her pace was having on him. It was an incredibly exciting moment in Donny's life. He did not know how long he could continue without having to give the blonde a mouthful of boiling cum. "Uuuuuuhhh…" His eyes grew big and anxious. She had come awfully close to sucking it right out of him that time!

Absorbed as she was in the boy's slightest tremor, Martha was able to sense his growing tension. She wanted to reassure him, to make his cum into a woman's mouth a good confident memory for him. Opening her mouth wide, she extended her tongue and ran it lewdly round and round the tip of his cock. She knew the change in tempo would help him hold on a bit longer. The excitement in his eyes as he watched her reminded her of her throbbing neglected cunt. Even her own frustration pleased her. It was in such a good cause! She would get all her own satisfaction out of seeing Donny through his heated crisis!

"Donny, darling… your cock feels so hard and sexy under my tongue! I can hardly wait until you cum in me, baby! I want to taste you sweet cum! Mmmmmmm…" She returned to her bobbing rhythm, but not before she had checked out the effect her words had had on the boy. He could have no doubt now that whatever he did and whenever he did it would be just fine with her!

His blue eyes were like agates. His teeth were tugging fiercely on his lower lip.

She clamped her lips tightly around his cock-shaft and slid the slick oval up and down, up and down. She wiggled her ass to the same lusty tempo. Her whole body was in on the conspiracy, the conspiracy to suck the cum right out of young Donny's balls!

One inexperienced boy was no match for the talent and determination of one greedy woman. The blond youth realized with sudden certainty that she was going to have her way at any moment. Her obscene confession had swelled his cock to what felt like the bursting point. With the added stimulus of her continual bobbing, Donny knew there was only one way for him to go!

"Mmmmmm!" Martha felt herself quiver with excitement as she felt the first jet of his heated cum shoot into her mouth. She continued to work her mouth over his spurting cock, making sure she did not miss a drop of what he was giving her, reveling in the depravity of claiming his virgin's sperm with her lips.

"Uuuuuuu… Gaw-w-w-w… uuuh, Mrs. Roy! I'm cumming, Mrs. Roy!" The intensity of his climax far surpassed anything he had experienced at his own hand. He thought he must be shooting a whole pint of juices into her greedy mouth. It just went on and on. He closed his eyes and drifted into the dreamy state of half-consciousness that was the erotic land where sated people go.

She woke him reluctantly. It would have been so nice to be able to spend hours and hours getting to know each other. But Martha had her sense of responsibility. She did not want Donny's mother to worry about her hard-working boy!

Nothing could disturb Martha's good spirits. Not even a call from Steve who practically begged to come over and see her. Martha had managed to miss his calls so far. She told him in a friendly but firm voice that she had decided it would not be wise for them to continue their affair. She was sure he would understand.

She did not stay on the line long enough to find out if he understood or not. Her mind was on other things… on plans for a wild and wonderful weekend. Frank was taking his team out of town for the weekend. Martha would be alone for two whole days. And wonder of wonders, Donny had sprained his ankle, not enough to really bother him, but enough to keep him out of the weekend's activities.

Martha was looking forward to a wonderful two days of… gardening! She had special plans for the boy whose cock she had sucked to such wild pulsing distraction!

Donny arrived before ten on Saturday morning. He looked just as excited as Martha felt.

"I'm glad you could make it, Donny." She experienced a brief return of her old shyness with the boy. He looked so and eager and handsome. It awed her to think that it was she who had sucked this beautiful cock!

"So am I, Mrs. Roy. My mom was going to make me stay home. She said I should be giving my ankle a rest. I told her I'd be on my knees most of the time anyway. A little exercise would be good for it."

Martha trembled to think how close she had come to being robbed of her illicit desires by a concerned mother. She did not think she would have been able to stand the disappointment if Donny had been unable to come. "How's your ankle feeling now, Donny?"

His eyes twinkled mischievously. Martha had never seen the impish side of the boy. She liked it. "It's pretty good, Mrs. Roy. In fact, it probably wouldn't have been bothering me at all if I hadn't decided there were some things in life more important than football."

Despite herself, Martha blushed. The boy had as much as told her that he had faked the injury to be with her during her husband's absence. She was flattered. Her cunt pulsed at the thought that his eagerness matched her own.

She took him by the hand and led him into the bedroom. It seemed silly to have any pretences between them now. They were both very clear about what they wanted. It remained only to set the stage and take their pleasure from each other.

The blonde undressed herself first. While Donny sat on the edge of the bed watching her, she slipped off her blouse and shorts. Her eyes watched him as she reached back to unfasten her bra. His mouth hung open expectantly. When she flung the garment aside and rubbed her hands roughly over her round tits, he licked his lips and swallowed hard. Martha grinned and reached for her panties.

"How do you like me so far, Donny honey?"

His voice emerged thin and broken. "Oh… oh I like you fine, Mrs. Roy! You're beautiful!" The boy could scarcely believe it was really happening to him. A sexy older woman was doing a striptease for his eyes only! Just looking at her big tits and her pink nipples made his cock swell painfully inside his jeans.

Much as he liked looking at her tits, Donny's first priority was getting a look at Mrs. Roy's pussy. He knew she was watching for his reaction as she slipped her panties slowly down over her hips. At first he could see only a few kinky strands of blonde hair. Then her whole pussy-patch was exposed to his gaze. Donny could even see a tip of pink flesh peeking out at him when she rotated her hips. He realized that must be her clitoris. And if he could see it that easily, she must be awfully excited!

He looked up and met her gaze. He knew she was waiting to hear from him. "Your pussy's beautiful, Mrs. Roy! You must be awful excited! I can see your clitoris!"

His naive observation made new moisture surge from Martha's pussy-lips. She was getting a charge out of exposing herself in front of the boy. She enjoyed every moment of his awestruck stares. Wantonly she ran her hands over her full tits, her smooth belly, her rough pussy-triangle. "I am excited, Donny! Awful excited!"

She could see the distinct outlines of his cock straining against his jeans. She knelt naked before him and helped him out of his shirt and then out of his pants. It amused her that Donny moved almost like an automaton. He seemed unable to fathom the fact that a naked woman was actually taking off his clothes!