Ray Todd: The nymph next door

The hysterical woman was dimly aware that she was once more being picked up on another wave of ecstasy when she felt her son's hot jizz spewing into her body. It was gushing in huge spurts, and as it flooded against the walls of her cunt, it triggered another overwhelming orgasm.

Never had she experienced such tumultuous orgasms as she'd just had and she had her own son to thank for them.

"I love you, Brad," she whispered as he lay exhausted over her body, his shrinking cock still squirting spurts of cum into her jizz-drenched fuck-hole.

It was late afternoon when Gimp rowed Teri back from the shack. The girl was still horny and wanted to keep on fucking. But poor Gimp was completely worn out.

"Let's sneak into the boathouse for one more fuck," she suggested as he tied up the boat.

"Sorry, honey," he smiled. "Poor old Gimp couldn't pt it up if his life depended on it."

"Later?" she asked.

"Maybe later," the man smiled, running his hands through her long blonde hair. "I'd like that."

"Why don't you slip up to my room tonight after they've all gone to bed," she suggested, her hot cunt still itching with desire.

"Shit, honey," he grinned. "If Missus Roberts found me in your room, she'd fire my ass."

"No she wouldn't," Teri giggled. "I'd threaten to tell her husband what's been going on up here. Please come to my room tonight."

"Well, okay," he drawled, knowing that by evening he would be horny as hell for the cute girl again.

"You can crawl through my window from the top of the wood shed," Teri smiled. "I'll leave the window open and the light on."

"Okay," he smiled, turning toward the boat house.

"Promise?"

"Yes, honey," the man grinned at her. "I promise."

Walking up to the house, Teri saw Freddie sitting on the steps, his rumpled hair hanging down over his face.

"Hi," he beamed, pleased to see the girl.

"Hello, Freddie," she smiled, sitting down on the step with him. "Where's your mother and brother?"

"They just left in the boat," he answered. "Said they'd be back before dark."

The two of them sat in silence for several minutes. Teri had never seen the chatter box so quiet.

"Teri," he said, his eyes on the ground. "Do you fuck?"

"What?" she gasped.

"I heard my mother say that you fuck," he stammered.

"Your mother has a bit mouth," she snapped, shocked that the woman had said that in front of Freddie.

This was followed by another long interval of silence. Teri could tell that something had been bothering the girl.

"Why so quiet?" she asked. "Just thinkin'."

"Thinking about what?"

"Why do girls like to kiss and lick boys' things?" he blurted.

"Who says they do?" she asked, startled by the boy's question.

"This afternoon," he stammered. "I saw Mom kissin' and lickin' Brad's prick."

"Oh, honey," she laughed. "You must be imagining things."

"No, I'm not," he said defiantly. "I saw them through the crack of the door."

"Where was that?" she asked, wondering where the boy got his crazy ideas.

"They were in Mom's bedroom," he continued. "They were both naked on the bed and she was lickin' his thing."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. Was that fuckin'?"

"No," she giggled. "That's not fuckin'. What else did you see?"

"Not much," he sighed. "Oh, yes, and they did something else that sure looked dumb."

"What was that?"

"Well," he recalled. "Mom got on her back and Brad laid on top of her and she wrapped her legs around his back, and then they just bounced up and down on the bed for a long time making funny noises."

"What kind of funny noises?" she asked, completely dazed by what the boy was telling her.

"Mom kept moanin' and squealing and saying lots of dirty words like fuck me, honey, fuck me good," the boy replied. "It sure sounded dumb."

Teri sat in stunned silence. She was certain that the boy was telling the truth, yet she couldn't imagine Mrs. Roberts letting her son fuck her. Christ, the woman was even more horny than Teri had thought.

"Teri," he finally spoke up. "When am I gonna be old enough to have my thing licked?"

"Why?" she asked looking down into his eager face.

"'Cause when I watched Mom kissin' Brad's thing, my thing got all tingly and hard," he answered in an excited voice.

"Did it feel good when it was tingly and hard?" Teri smiled.

"Shit, yes," he grinned.

"Then you're old enough," she giggled.

"Will you lick my thing for me?" he asked.

Teri didn't answer immediately. She just studied the eager expression on his face. The cute guy was the only person in the household who hadn't got his rocks off today. If Brad was balling his mother, why shouldn't Teri blow the guy.

"Sure," she smiled, reaching out and touching his fly. "Have you got a hard-on."

"Shit, yes," he gasped.

"Let's see it," Teri giggled.

She was surprised at the size and hardness of the boy's stiff cock when he hauled it out. It was about four inches long and as hard as a rock. The shaft was a smooth, creamy white and when Teri teasingly slid back the foreskin, she was treated to the sight of his pink glans.

"That's a neat prick," she smiled to the beaming boy. "A real nice cock."

"Aren't you gonna suck it?" he asked, looking down at the hard shaft that was poking out from his open fly.

"Sure," she smiled. "But not out here. Let's go up to my room."

Teri couldn't explain it, but her snatch had actually creamed at the sight of the boys stiff penis. Walking up the stairs, she could feel her hot cunt juices running down her inner thighs. She had still been in a horny mood when she left Gimp, and now the thought of playing with the boy's hard shaft really turned her on.

"Take your clothes off," she whispered when they entered her bedroom.

"All of them?" he asked.

"Sure," Teri giggled. "You're gonna have one helluva party with me."

When the boy was standing completely naked in front of her, she stared with fascination at his stiff prick thrusting up from his balls. There was something about the intense hardness of his shaft that really excited the girl.

"Up on the bed," she ordered, smiling at him. "Lay on your back."

"Will it hurt?" he suddenly asked.

"Heck no," grinned Teri. "Do you ever jack off?"

"Sure."

"Does it feel good when you jack off?"

"Shit, yes."

"Well," she giggled, crawling onto the bed and moving her mouth down toward his genitals. "This is gonna feel a million times better."

Taking his throbbing prick between her thumb and forefinger, she began sliding the skin up and down as she lightly flicked at his sensitive pink glans with her hot wet tongue.

"Jeez," he gasped, his body giving a wild lurch.

"Is that nice?" she whispered as her tongue slithered around his quivering cock-head.

"Shit, yes," he panted, clawing at the sheets with his excited hands.

Opening her mouth, she slowly slid her juicy lips over his knob until the entire length of his cock was in the hot wet cavern of her mouth. Locking her lips tightly around the base of his shaft, she began swirling her tongue against the entire round surface of his imbedded cock. The boy was lurching frantically as she sucked and slurped on his cock while her tongue swirled wildly around every sensitive nerve end. Bobbing her wet slippery mouth up and down over the boy's stiff shaft, she was giving him a mouth fucking that he'd never forget.

"That's good," she whispered between slurps. "Fill me full. I love the taste."

Suddenly, and without further warning, he squirted a thin stream of hot cum into her mouth. It didn't have the strong, pungent taste that older men's jizz had, but it had a sweet tangy flavor that Teri found delightful. She sucked and sucked until she'd drawn the last drop from his quivering prick.