Brian Layer - Tempting mother

"Hey, you fuckers, what's going on?"

Bob jumped up and started hollering at the newcomer to watch his language. Bob didn't want to have guys acting like rowdies where his mother could hear them. Fortunately she wasn't home. When Bob saw that the voice belonged ta Bill, whom they'd just been talking about, and when he saw he had a girl with him, his mood changed abruptly.

Could this be the girl Chuck had just told them about? The mere possibility made all the guys so excited that they could hardly speak. Bill and the girl walked up to the car. The guys saw that she Was a young girl and nice-looking. They'd never seen her before and assumed that she was from another school.

She wore her hair differently than most of the girls in the neighborhood and dressed more sexy than any of the girls that the three of them knew. Her pointy tits stretched the fabric of her shirt to the bursting point, all eyes were glued to those tis, and the smile on the girl's pretty face showed that she was pleased with the attention.

"This here's Joanna," Bill said, pointing at the chick with his thumb. "And she can't get enough of it."

The last sentence made the guys in the car squirm, and their eyes lit up. Could this be a cunt on a silver platter? they wondered.

"C-Get in the car, why don't ya?" Bob said as he jumped around trying to open the door and make room for the newcomers.

He wanted to have this chick sit next to him. Bill and the girl climbed aboard and the girl wound up squeezed between Bob and Bill. Chuck and Paul, who were in the front seat, turned to keep their eyes on the girl. Bob could feel the heat of her body through his clothes and his cock began growing.

"Joanna just moved here, so I'm getting her acquainted with everybody," Bill said.

Bill had his hand around the girl's shoulders and his fingers were just above her tit. As he told the guys what a fine chick she was, his hand grabbed one of her big globes and squeezed. The guys watched his hand as the tit oozed between Bill's fingers.

"Like I was saying," Bill continued, "Joanna here really loves to fuck. If she's in the mood she just might take you guys on."

Bob was going wild as the girl next to him sent more and more heat into his body. He didn't know what to do, and he just hoped the girl was in the mood. The guys in the front seat looked ridiculous with their faces hanging over the back of the seat and their mouths hanging open. Bob didn't think he looked the same way, but he did.

"Well what do ya say, baby?" Bill asked the girl. "Do you feel like fucking these sad sacks, or would you rather come over to my place and suck my cock all afternoon?"

"Sure," the girl said. It was the first thing she'd said since she got there.

"Sure what?" Bill asked.

"Whatever you say, Bill," Joanna replied.

"Well I think it would be nice if you fucked these poor chaps," Bill said.

The guys had been following the conversation with bated breath, and now that the outcome was in their favor, they didn't know what to do.

"Nobody's home," Bob finally managed to say. "Let's go in the house.

They all got out of the car and went into the house, Bob leading the way and Joanna bringing up the rear. Bill slumped down in a chair in the living room and told Joanna to strip. The boys gathered around and watched as the young girl obeyed the command. All the guys had hard-ons pressing painfully against their jeans and they squirmed around trying to get comfortable.

Joanna didn't seem to be the least bit nervous as she unbuttoned her tight blouse. She pulled it off nonchalantly, but to the guys watching with their eyes bulging it was a major event. Her tits came into view and the guys covered the perky boobs with their lecherous glares. Her tits were naturally pointy and the nipples were aimed slightly above the horizontal. Her big areolas covered the pointed part of the cone-shaped jugs.

The girl pulled off her jeans and undies in one movement, and stood naked in the middle of the room. Once again Bob feasted his eyes on the beautiful sight of naked, ripe womanhood, and this time there was no door separating him from the abject of his lust. Joanna had a very sexy shape. Her belly was smooth and flat. Her ass was high and firm. The cheeks separated near the bottom into a wide wedge, and when she turned away from Bob he could see the fuzz of her cunt peeking out between her legs.

Joanna just stood there and everybody else sat watching until Bob jumped up and tore his clothes off. He started everyone else moving too. But since he got the jump on them, he was the first one naked. She was his, and he went into action. None of his buddies knew that he was virgin and the thought crossed his mind that he might show his inexperience. He never planned to have his first fuck with an audience.

He went up to the naked girl, and the first thing that touched her was his stiff prick. He pulled her to him and kissed her. The shock of having her hot body come into contact with his was too much for Bob to register and he was only aware of a general sensation of sexual joy. Their tongues met between their opened mouths and as he sucked her tongue into his mouth he became aware of her tits pressing against his chest. They felt even more firm than he thought they would. "Let's get on with it" Bill said, and all the other guys joined in, yelling encouragement.

Bob knew he would never be able to fuck her in the middle of that crowd. He told them he would have to take her to his room. The boys told him to hurry. He could understand their eagerness. Bob led the girl up the stairs and into his room. She went right to the bed and lay down.

Bob ran after her and jumped on her. His hands grabbed her firm, young tits as he kissed her all over her face. His hot cock was dragged over her body as Bob maneuvered himself between her legs. The coarse hair on her cunt bristled against the taut skin of his cockhead as he thrust. His prick bounced off the fat, fur covered cunt mound and slipped between her legs. He lifted his hips and tried again. This time his cock slid up and grazed the curly patch that was well above the target.

Bob was glad he had brought her up to the privacy of his room. He was having enough trouble threading the needle, and he didn't need any peanut gallery egging him on. As he got ready for another shot he felt the girl's hand wrap around his shaft. The sensation made him pause. Her firm grip an his dong put her in the driver's seat, and Rob followed his cock as she guided it into the wet lips of her cunt.

Bob's brain was short-circuiting with confused lust, but the feeling of her tight pussy devouring his throbbing prick got through to him. His long tool glided all the way into the hot tube of her cunt and felt better than Bob had imagined in his wildest sex fantasies. It was better than the time he stuck his cock in a rolled-up piece of liver and better than both of his soapy hands caressing his cock.

He let his cock lie in the envelope for a while before he started pumping, just to enjoy the unique experience. Then he began stroking his cock in and out. The wonderful feeling of having her pussy grabbing and sucking at his prick made him start to pant with ecstasy by the third stoke. And by the sixth he was shooting his load of hot gism into her snatch. Bob relax on top of the firm contours of the girl's body.

Not only was sticking his cock into a cunt better than anything else he'd ever done with it, but lying on the chick's tits with her legs wrapped around him was better than finding himself alone with a mess of come on his belly when it was all over. Bob could have lain there for a long time, but the sounds of the guys downstairs reached his ears. They were asking if he were done. He couldn't keep them waiting.

Reluctantly, Bob crawled off Joanna's body and went down the stairs. As he came down, Chuck passed him running up the stairs three at a time. When Bob got to the living room Paul was pacing back and forth, naked, with his hard cock bobbing up and down in front of him. Bill, who had the services of the girl all the time, was dressed and still sitting in the easy chair with his leg thrown over the arm.