Unknown - His incestuous wife

Joe was a well-built boy with sharp, chiseled features and the graceful movements of the athlete. She thought of her own daughter, and wondered how Ruthie was enjoying her fist year in college. it didn't seem possible that she could have a nineteen-year-old daughter. The last twenty years had just drifted away, been wasted. It was stupid to get married and have a child right out of high school before you even had a chance to see what life was all about.

Joe interrupted her thoughts. "Nice layout you got here, Virgie. Where's the beer?"

He is a fresh little bastard, Virginia thought, and pointed to the refrigerator.

He jerked open the fridge and popped a can of Harvey's beer. "You want one, Virgie?" he said over his shoulder.

Virginia hated beer "Yes, please," she said. He popped another and came over and handed it to her. She took it, her hand trembling.

"How old are you, Joe?" she asked. "Nineteen. Just go my driver's license a couple of months ago."

"You've been picking up our trash for four or five months," she said.

"So I cheated a few months," he said, draining the can and clunking it loudly on the table.

"You drink awfully fast, Joe. Do you want another?"

Joe got up and went to the refrigerator without answering and opened two more. Virginia bravely poured down her beer and took the second from his hand.

After finishing her third, the most she had ever been able to get down in one sitting, she giggled. "I can't hold it like you, Joe. I have to go pee." She squirmed on her seat, the need very strong, and felt light-headed and free, free to do anything she pleased.

She missed the quick glint in Joe's eyes when she said the word "pee". He knew that really nice ladies, at least well-bred nice ladies, didn't say words like "pee in front of young boys they barely knew. He took his hand and bent his growing cock down his pants leg.

When Virginia returned, she felt wonderful, a little giddy, and extremely sexy. It gave, her a delicious thrill to know that she was naked under her robe and drinking beer with a handsome teenager. When she sat down, her robe parted to each side of her thighs, exposing over half her legs.

"Let's have one more beer, Joe, and then you'd better get on with your route or you'll be all day," she said. She flipped a cigarette from the half-empty pack lying on the table and lit up. The blue smoke curled wickedly from her flaring nostrils. "I wouldn't want you to be late getting done because of

"Don't sweat it, Virgie. I start early. You're my next to last stop," he said from the fridge. The hollow pop of two more beers sounded.

Virginia felt the dull throb of growing excitement in her cunt and crossed her legs, exposing bare flesh almost to her crotch. She took the beer from his hand and tipped it quickly to her lips.

Joe looked hungrily at the gaping front of her robe and took a slug from his beer, then sat in the chair beside her. His hand fell across his lap. To hide a hard-on, perhaps, Virginia thought, the juices in her cunt starting to flow. The boy leaned forward, glancing again down the deep cleft between her titties, and took one of her cigarettes.

"You're too young to be smoking, Joe," Virginia chided.

"Nah" he said, "I'm not too young for anything."

"Not for anything?"

"Not for anything."

She let her eyes go big like a little girl does when she's amazed, and blushed. It was a new game for her, a very exciting game.

"What do you do with all your money,, Joe?" she asked.

Joe finished his beer and dented the can with his thumbs, then bent it double with one hand and threw it clattering across the table.

"I spend it all on naughty girls," he said.

"You're a fresh little bastard," Virginia said.

"Well, you shouldn't lead me on, lady," he said. lifting his hand from the front of his pants. There was a nice big cock-bulge there. "Your robe's coming open, Virgie," he smirked.

"Why shouldn't I lead you on, Joe?" she said, ignoring her robe.

"Because I might try something that you couldn't stop."

"Maybe I want you to try something, and maybe I wouldn't try to stop you, Joe."

"I ain't no snot-nosed kid, Virgie," Joe snorted, rubbing obscenely at his crotch.

"Jesus, I certainly hope not," she said, getting to her feet and slowly parting the top of her robe, her large tits spilling out "I'm glad you don't have to rush off, Joe," she said, sitting on his lap. Their lips met, first softly, then with heat and pressure.

Joe was not a timid boy; his hand covered her naked tits. "God, Virgie, I've wanted to play with your tits ever since the first time I picked up your garbage.

"Have you really?"

"Yes, really."

"Well, play with them. Do anything you want."

He pushed the robe off her shoulders. She shook her arms free and let it. fall to her waist. Both her nipples had turned a deep crimson and stood out hard against his palms. He lowered his face and closed his lips over one of the hard little knobs.

"Ooh, honey, honey, that feels good," Virginia moaned. "Take me up to the bedroom and put me on the bed."

With surprising ease, Joe stood up, lifting the woman with him. He carried her through the living room and up the three short stain to the bedroom. Her robe had fallen to the floor somewhere around the second stair step, leaving her naked in his arms.

She slid from his arms onto the bed, her legs falling open. She reached up to grasp the lump in his pants. His cock was hard, very hard.

"God, Joe, you really have a hard-on," she hissed, her fingers fumbling at his zipper. She let out a little gurgle when her hand was inside his pants. She was really going to do it at last, really going to let this boy fuck her-and she could hardly wait!

The boy stood grinning while she fondled his dick inside his pants. She let her fingers circle his cock, a little surprised at his girth Of course his prick wasn't huge like Harvey's, but still surprisingly large for a young boy. She pulled the rod from his pants, her fingers tightly clamped to his shaft. Slowly she slid the foreskin down off the shining head.

"Goddamn, I can't believe it!" Joe gasped.

"You'd better believe it, Joe," Virginia said, vigorously jacking the length of his shaft. "It's your big chance, Joe. I'm available. Oh, Jesus, am I ever available!"

He looked at her fat tits, the nipples cherry-red and swollen hard, at her legs spread open, and at cunt, the thick, wet lips almost hidden by a wealth of soft brown hair.

"Can I kiss your pussy, Virgie?" he cried.

Virginia felt an instant of shock, Harvey had never made any attempt to kiss her cunt. It seemed wild, perverted; yet, all of a sudden she wanted her cunt kissed

"You can do anything you want, Joe," she said. "Anything!"

Joe dropped to his knees between her outstretched legs, pulling his cock from her hand. Her first thought was that she wanted it back, wanted it desperately, it felt so hot and alive and good in her hand. Her second thought was muddled by his hot breath against the insides of her thighs.

He started by lifting her leg and kissing behind her knee, and then repeating the action,with her other leg. He trailed his mouth up the underside of her thigh until her leg pointed straight up in the air an she fell backwards. The sparks jumped inside her brain. She jerked in anticipation when he reached the swell of her ass and let his wet mouth kiss softly along the ridge until he was between her legs, his tongue. dipping into the little hollow between her leg and her pussy. She reached out and twisted her finger in his hair.

"Ooooh, Joe, I like that," she murmured softly, closing her eyes. "God, yes! Don't stop, Joe, don't stop!" Virginia cried. "Don't ever stop!"

Joe moved up her belly and circled the fringe of hair, kissing lightly, then down into the soft fuzz. He sucked at her beaver while Virginia lifted her hips from the bed. She was gasping with desire when he finally moved his mouth back over her cunt and let his tongue snake out and slide back and forth inside her slick gash.