J Watson: Chained women

He had unzipped his fly and his prick was hard and straight. She smiled at him. It wouldn't be long before he was over there pounding away.

And then the woman bent to suck Betsy's cunt.

A thrill shot through Betsy. And then another! The woman found Betsy's clit with her tongue and began to massage it. It was wonderful. Betsy pushed her pussy up closer to the woman's probing tongue.

"Jesus," Betsy said as the thrills shot through her whole body.

She could feel her climax boiling only inches away. The woman released Betsy's clit and began to mouth-fuck her. The woman's tongue was going in and out like a hard cock. Betsy quickened the pace.

"God!" she cried. "I'm coming! I can't help it! I'm coming!"

She felt the heat almost consume her before she released her juices into the woman's waiting mouth. The woman kept her mouth there until Betsy was done.

Betsy lay there without opening her eyes.

She was aware that the woman was getting up.

"Well?" the woman asked Boss.

"Very good show. Very good."

Boss stood up. He had enjoyed it but his prick was aching with need. He wanted the young girl. He wanted to sink his prick where the woman's mouth had just been.

He approached her and fell down between her legs. Quickly he unbuckled his belt so that his balls could have freedom. He didn't like to have them confined while he fucked.

Betsy still had her eyes closed, but she opened them quickly enough as his meaty prick probed between her legs. She opened her legs a little wider. He entered her easily for she had already been well lubricated from her own juices.

He was in no hurry. He began to rock back and forth on her luscious body, liking the feel of her soft tits mashed against his chest, and the way her long legs climbed up his back and crossed.

He was in deep. He closed his eyes and listened to the rhythmic slap of his balls against her and the soft moans that were coming from her throat.

"So good, Boss," she moaned. "That feels so good. I like a big prick."

He felt another weight and realized that the older woman was on his back. Her tongue flicked at his shoulder and then traveled downward to his ass. Her hands parted his ass cheeks and her tongue went into his crack.

"Jesus!" Boss groaned.

Her tongue rimmed him a moment and then she went between them so that she could lick at his balls while he fucked.

The woman knew what she was doing. Chills went through Boss with a delicious frequency and he could feel the buildup of tension in his balls.

"Oh shit," he moaned. "Oh shit, that feels good!"

He began to quicken his pace as the heat grew in his balls.

He knew he was going to come. He wanted to hold off but the combination of the woman's tongue and the sweet young body under him was too much.

"Jesus!" he said. "I'm going to come! Oh fuck! Oh shit! Here it is!"

He jerked as his prick began to pour cum into Betsy's cunt. The woman's tongue never left his balls. In fact she seemed to draw closer as if to catch any drops of jism that might escape.

Jimmy Bailey was a new man. At school, his grades had improved tremendously. He seemed to walk with a new assurance and there was a cocky gleam in his eye. His teachers noticed it and wondered what the cause was. Girls noticed it and wondered how they could get a little closer to him.

Only Kathy Cross knew what the reason was and she wasn't telling.

Jimmy had hurried home from school that day. He was going back over to Kathy's house again, telling himself that he would make the excuse of trimming the yard.

Maybe he'd get some more pussy. Just the thought of that made his pulse quicken.

But it wasn't to be. For when he arrived home to change clothes his mother informed him that he wasn't to leave the house that day. His parents were going to a funeral and if they weren't back by dark then Jane would come over.

He was mad. He didn't mind Jane coming over but he was in no mood to be read to. What he wanted was pussy. Jerking off wouldn't suit his purpose.

The girl next door was out in the yard when Jimmy walked out to his shed. She was much prettier than Kathy Cross. She was dressed in her school clothes, a short blue dress that revealed some of her well-tanned thighs and a top that formed well over her new budding breasts. She was hanging up some paper lanterns for a party that her parents were giving.

"Hello, Jimmy!" she shouted.

"Hello, Sue," he said glumly. He was in no mood for Susan Thomas. He wanted none of her teasing to make things worse than they already were.

He didn't say anything else and continued to his shed. The shed was really his workroom. He had built it himself, with just a little help from his father. He kept his gardening equipment in it, along with a few of his father's tools, and some of his mother's odd furniture. A table, an old bed with a dingy mattress, and an old TV were stacked in the corner.

It was also where Jimmy kept his pictures. He checked outside to make sure nobody was in the yard and then he pulled the metal box out from under the bed.

A boy had been selling the pictures in school and Jimmy had never seen anything like them. He had looked at them so often they were going old and frayed.

"Jimmy?" The voice belonged to Susan.

How had he missed seeing her coming when he had looked? Quickly he put the pictures back into the metal box and shut the lid, but he had no time to get it tucked back into place before Sue opened the door.

"What do you want?" he asked angrily.

"Well you don't have to be so huffy," Sue said.

"I just wanted to talk. You act like you've been avoiding me lately."

"Why should I avoid you?" Jimmy asked.

"I don't know. You act like you're mad or something. What do you have in the box?"

Jimmy looked down at the metal box still clutched in his hands.

"Nothing you'd be interested in."

"How do you know? Unless you let me see."

Usually Jimmy wouldn't have dared show the pictures to anyone he knew, but today he was angry and horny. He wanted to go to Kathy's house and he couldn't. He decided he would take it out on Sue. Sue wouldn't dare tell, and one look at the pictures would send her storming out of there.

"Well," Jimmy said dubiously. "Maybe you would be interested. I'll show you one."

"One what?" Sue asked.

"Just wait. You'll see."

He opened his box and took out the top picture. He had the back of the picture to Sue.

"Come over here and sit down. I'll show you."

Sue looked a little hesitant about sitting down next to Jimmy. Sue really wasn't a tease, although she knew the boys thought so. The truth was that she got hot too quickly. She couldn't allow a boy the liberties that some of the other girls allowed because she was afraid she couldn't stop.

She didn't like to sit so closely to Jimmy because he was all the time putting his hands on her. And his hands were clumsy, but they were hot as hell and her skin usually burned where he touched her.

But she was curious. It looked like a picture and she wondered what it could be a picture of. It crossed her mind that it might be something dirty, but she found herself only more interested.

Finally she sat down by Jimmy and he showed her the picture. Her breath seemed to stop. A dark-haired woman was lying on a couch. She had a filmy thing over her huge breasts but her waist was uncovered right down to the heavy black bush between her legs.

"Jimmy?" Sue questioned. "Where?"

But Jimmy was already showing her another one. A man this time! He was completely naked and his prick was hard. He held it in his hands and pointed it like he was trying to shoot someone with it.

Sue felt a quickening of her heart. She knew she should run out but she couldn't. She wanted to see the next picture and the next.