Donna Allen - Ever horny wife

The boy could tell by the way she stroked his prick that Melanie was different from girls his age. She had a surer touch and a wild look in her eyes. She touched his cockhead in ways that no girl ever had. And she stared at his prick with something like adoration in her eyes.

Still crouching before him, she fingered his cockshaft, squeezed his cock-knob and hefted his balls. Then with a hungry sigh she brought her face to his prick and rubbed the tip over her cheeks and lips.

"I love your cock," she said happily.

"Did you really want me to watch?"

"Yes, but let's not talk about it any more. Let's just enjoy each other."

The boy's chest puffed up. Let's just enjoy each other, she'd said. She talked to him like he was a stud or something. Jesus, what a woman!

His knees buckled when she kissed the moist tip of his prick. He tangled his fingers in her thick dark hair.

"Uh, Mrs. Hunt?" he said, dizzy with the passion that consumed him.

"What Josh?" Melanie said.

"Do I have to finish the yard?"

"No!" she snapped.

Trembling, the boy fell back onto the bed. Melanie followed him, her lips clamped shut around his cock.

"Jesus, can we fuck?" he said.

She abruptly spat his prick out. "Yes." Without another word she climbed over him.

He stared at her open-mouthed as she straddled him. No girl had ever done this to him. All the girls he knew giggled when he fucked them and lay perfectly still until he came. Melanie fairly sizzled with passion. Jesus, her tits were flopping around!

He watched every movement she made, fascinated by her aggressiveness. Hovering over him were two big tits and nearing his cock was her gaping, hairy cunt-hole.

He lay still while she grabbed his cock and lowered her pussy over him. The boy watched his cockhead part her outer cunt lips. He groaned when her tight cunt devoured his prick.

She leaned forward and covered his chest with her tits. His cock was embedded inside her and she squeezed it with her strong cunt.

"Kiss me," she whispered, plunging her tongue into his mouth.

"Jesus!" he gasped, but she cut off his words with her tongue.

"Suck my tongue," she said, suctioning his tongue into her mouth.

"Am I doing it right?" he said, desperate to please her.

"Hold my ass," she instructed the teenager. She adjusted his hands on her ass. "Move them around. Stroke. Yes, like that. That's nice."

All the while she kissed him she left his prick inside her. At intervals she squeezed his cock with her pussy and at other times she just held him inside her.

His balls ached, but he knew he didn't dare come yet. He knew instinctively that this was a woman who demanded satisfaction. He wanted to give it to her so she'd let him fuck her again.

Melanie moved up and then down again, her cunt gripping the teenager's cock. She could tell by his expression he was very hot and almost ready to blow his wad. His cock jerked against the velvety lining of her pussy. There was something very sweet about teenage cock.

"Can I suck your tits?" he said shyly.

Melanie teased him by waving her tits over his face. "I'll think about it," she said.

She sat back and reached behind for his balls.

She rolled over and let his prick slip out of her pussy.

"Let me suck it," she said, hovering over him and sliding her lips halfway down his prick.

He groaned, but said nothing. Her tits grazed his thighs as she took more of his prick into her mouth.

"Don't you dare come yet," she said. "I won't," he blurted. Melanie decided not to take any chances. She released his cock and went to work on his balls.

She widened the spread of the boy's legs and licked his balls eagerly. His hairy bag was full of jism. She was half tempted to suck him off. Teenage-jism would be mighty tasty about now.

Still, she wanted to fuck. Climbing back over him, she shoved his prick inside her and began moving her hips up and down.

With every bounce her cunt tugged at his cock. The boy threw his head back and groaned as she fucked him.

"Jesus, Melanie!" he cried.

She quickly expelled his cock and leaned over him, pressing her tits against his chest. "What is it?" she purred, peppering his face with kisses.

"That feels damn good," he said. She began fucking again. She moved her pussy up and down while she watched his cock disappear inside her.

She released it momentarily and gazed down at his randy cock. It shone with her juices and swayed deliciously.

"I don't want you to come until I tell you," she said, positioning herself on her side and taking him inside her.

In this position he wasn't able to enter her as deeply, but he would last longer. She crossed one leg over his hip as they fucked.

"I never did it like this before," he said. "Just keep sucking and concentrate on controlling your orgasm," she said. "Kiss me." She opened her mouth to accept his tongue. "Keep kissing me."

After a few more strokes she climbed over him again. Now her ass and hips rose and fell more rapidly. Beneath her the teenage boy pumped his ass and stroked.

Soon he was the one who was fucking her wildly while she threw her head back and let him ram her.

When her young lover felt her pussy grab his prick and contract around it, his orgasm erupted.

"Come inside me," she said. "I want to feel you come inside me."

I balled a woman yesterday and a teenager today, she thought. And I'm looking forward to tomorrow and whatever excitement I can find.

Josh's face contorted as he came. Her own rapture was complete, but she continued bouncing over him.

"Keep going," she said. "Your cock is still hard. Keep fucking. Don't stop."

He continued ramming into her. Even though his balls were drained, his cock hadn't lost its stiffness.

"Yes!" she screamed as she fell forward and let her tits flop over the boy's chest.

She lay there for several minutes, limp and sweating as she struggled to breathe.

His cock was still inside her, but it was shrinking. Even though her lust was satisfied, she squeezed his cock with her talented pussy.

"Come back tomorrow and finish the lawn," she said, rolling to the side and reaching for a cigarette.

The boy climbed off the bed and searched for his clothes. He gazed at her heaving tits and juice-washed cunt. When he smiled, she knew he'd return.

Jumping off the bed, she wrapped herself in a robe and went to the bathroom to pee.

Melanie barely had time to recover from her wild afternoon with Josh when she received a phone call from Wayne Edwards. He had a new job and wanted to celebrate his good fortune with her.

When he arrived the next day, her jaw dropped. He had brought a friend along. It suddenly occurred to her that Wayne had a very special kind of celebration in mind. After a moment's hesitation she invited them in.

She no longer had any compunction about seeing men in her home. It was hypocritical to fuck every randy prick around and yet hesitate to do it in Barry's bed.

"Hi, Melanie," Wayne said with his sweet shy smile. "Since I've had such good luck, I wanted to celebrate with my two best friends. This is Dudley. He's a great guy. I'm sure you two will like each other."

Wayne looked anxious as Dudley flashed Melanie a grin. "I hear you were real nice to my friend here when he got canned."

"Wayne's a very nice guy," she said, feeling slightly flustered and wondering how much Wayne had told him.

She served drinks and snacks and soon they were chatting like old friends. Wayne talked about his new job and Dudley told a few off color jokes that broke the tension.

Dudley was in his early twenties with blonde hair and a slim body. Melanie squirmed her ass restlessly. She was beginning to wonder if they had come over only to chat.