J Watson: Hot country wife

Judy leaned over and touched her full lips against his. She should have known he wouldn't settle for just one quick kiss. His arms snaked quickly around her waist. He jerked her tightly against his chest and his mouth completely covered hers. She felt his tongue pushing at her lips and she couldn't refuse. She opened her, lips and rubbed her tongue against his.

She felt his hand on her knees. It was time to stop. She broke away from him. His hand never left her knee. She sipped again at her beer and tried to catch her breath. She wondered why Buddy was getting her hot so quickly. Maybe she was ready to be turned on after watching the couple the night before. Maybe it was just that she was ready for something new in her life.

"That was some kiss," she whispered.

"I like kissing you," he said. His hand slipped a little higher on her leg. His fingers touched the creamy smoothness of her thigh. She didn't have the will to resist. At that moment she knew she was going to let him fuck her. Up to that moment she had been fooling herself. She was only going after a beer and a few minutes conversation. Now she admitted that she wanted more than that.

She wondered what Buford would think if he found out. He thought she was the perfect wife. Sweet and innocent and in love with her husband. He could have never pictured her in the front seat of a fire-engine red Ford making out with a teenage boy.

"Kiss me again," Judy said.

His mouth crushed hers. His tongue stabbed in and out of her mouth and against her tongue. She liked the feeling. She felt his hand creeping up her inner thigh. She finally felt his fingertips touching her panties. She opened her legs a little wider and his hand covered her pussy. He was surprised. She could sense that. He had never dreamed he would get this far, even if he had hoped.

"You feel so good," he moaned. "So good."

Judy felt a little frightened. She was starting to show her inexperience. She had never been in the front seat of a car with a boy. She had never felt any cock but her husband's. She wasn't sure that she would make the young man happy.

His hand cupped one of her big soft titties. She could immediately feel her nipples starting to stiffen. Her nipples were so sensitive. It was hard for her to resist a man who put his hands on her titties.

"Let me feel you," he gasped.

"You're feeling me," he said.

"No," he moaned. "That's not what I want. I want to feel your tits. I want to feel them naked."

She was at the point of no return and she couldn't resist. She pulled away long enough to unbutton her blouse and strip it from her white shoulders. Buddy was impatient. He reached quickly behind her back, unhooked the bra, and let it fall away from her big tits.

"Christ," Buddy groaned. "You are so beautiful."

"Do you really like them?" Judy asked.

"God, you know it. I've never seen a pair of tits like yours before. They're beautiful."

He rubbed her pussy mound and she could feel her hot juices soaking the material of her panties God, why couldn't Buford ever make her this hot?

Buford was so dull, even in his fucking. This young man had more style than Buford. Buddy's hands set her on fire.

"Kiss them," Judy moaned. "Please kiss them."

Judy stretched out in the car seat. Buddy put his mouth against one of her hot brown nipples. Judy moaned as she felt shivers of joy going through her body. His tongue licked at her and it nearly drove her out of her mind. She put her hand on the back of his head and pulled his face closer to her round tit.

"Take it in your mouth," she moaned. "Oooooh, I like to be kissed like that, I like to be sucked!"

Judy felt freer than she had ever felt. She had never been able to really think of herself as an animal before. Now she wasn't thinking about love. She was only thinking about fucking this young man and letting him fuck her.

She felt his hot mouth gobbling her titty-flesh. His tongue kept working and her nipple grew stiffer. She couldn't see how he got so much of her flesh into his mouth. He was sucking nearly her entire titty. He knew how to use his mouth.

He released her tit and moved his lips down her belly. He kissed the strip of bare skin just above her skirt. She felt his tongue tracing a path back up her belly again. His tongue touched underneath her creamy tit.

"Oh, your mouth feels so good," she moaned. "I love the way you suck my tit."

She felt his hands on the zipper of her skirt. She didn't resist as he pulled the zipper down and then tugged the dress down over her long legs. She sighed in pleasure as he dropped her skirt to the floor.

"Pretty blue panties. I like to see a woman in pretty blue panties."

"I'm glad you like them," Judy said. "Now why don't you take them off?"

Buddy laughed as he stripped her panties down her legs. She spread her legs for him as he put his hand back on her cunt. She felt his rough fingers probing her cunt hole. She reached down and took his hand. She helped him part the rosy petals of her cunt.

"That's the way," she said. "Put your fingers inside my cunt while you suck on my tits. That makes me so hot!"

She knew she should be feeling guilty. It was wrong to let this young boy play with her cunt. But it felt so damned good. His rough fingers sent shivers up and down her spine. She spread her legs even wider and another hot finger slipped into her hungry box.

"That feels so good," she whispered. "It makes me feel so hot, all over."

She protested as she felt his hand slipping out of her cunt. He quit sucking on her tits and sat up on the seat. She tried to tug him back down but Buddy had his own mess. He started tearing at the buttons on his shirt.

"Don't be so impatient," Judy said. "Let me help you with your shirt."

Judy felt impatient herself. It was hard to control her trembling fingers as she undid his shirt. He wasn't wearing an undershirt. His chest was matted with pale blond hair. Judy couldn't resist running her fingers through it.

"Oh baby," Buddy groaned.

Judy leaned over and touched her lips against his hard nipple. She sucked the tiny bud into her mouth and bit it gently. She could tell she was making him hot as hell. She felt him stroking her hair as she let her tongue travel down his belly.

"Take my trousers off," he groaned. "My cock's hard as hell. Take it out before it breaks."

Judy's cunt was churning with excitement. She kept remembering the boy's cock of the night before. It had looked really beautiful. She had wanted to touch it so badly. Now she was going to have her chance to do as she wanted with a young exciting cock.

She quickly unzipped his fly and tugged his belt apart. She pulled his trousers down to his knees and left them there. She was looking at the thick bulge in his shorts. It looked so big. It couldn't be that big. She quickly reached for his shorts and blissfully peeled them over the awesome cock.

It was huge, and the crown was blood-red and pulsating with excitement. She put her fingers against the tip and felt the heat. It almost burned her fingers. She wrapped her fingers around the crown, just under the sensitive edge.

"It's beautiful," she said.

"A man's cock isn't beautiful," Buddy said.

"Yours is beautiful," she insisted. "It's the most beautiful thing I've seen in a long time."

He looked at her strangely but she didn't care. She wanted to get her fill of touching his huge prick. She closed both hands around the thick cock and moved her fingers up and down. She felt the first of his dripping cum running over her fingers. She felt so hot. She felt like doing so many things she'd never felt like doing with Buford. Mostly she felt like fucking.

"God," Buddy groaned. "You keep doing that and you're going to make me blow my wad."

Judy slipped her hand down his cock to cup his heavy balls. With one hand moving up and down the length of his throbbing cock, she was able to coax more of the white jism out of the bloated tip. It was crazy but she couldn't get enough of touching his hard cock.