E McCarver - Mother with the hots

Eddie followed her instructions. He raised his ass and let it settle back down. His cock slipped back a little and slithered back in slowly.

"Faster, honey. Ram your cock back and forth real fast. Shove it in and pull it back. It'll come natural once you get the hang of it. Fuck me, faster."

He pulled back again and shoved his cock back in to the hilt. A moment later he pulled back again and slammed back into her.

"Don't stop between your thrusts, Eddie. Screw me with steady strokes. Pull back and shove forward and pull back again."

Eddie started fucking then. He pulled his cock back and rammed it back home and pulled it back again without stopping. On his third stroke he felt Betty's cunt come up to meet him.

"Atta boy, Eddie. Fuck me like that. Fuck me fast and fuck me hard and I'll make it good for you, too." She had her hands on his ass, urging him on.

Suddenly the thought hit Betty that Eddie had said he didn't know how. This was his first piece of tail. Her cunt was the first one his cock had ever been in. She felt a warm glow start in her belly and her cunt muscles contracted. Her whole body shook as little electric charges radiated out from her belly and exploded in her head and cream gushed from her cunt.

Eddie stopped. "What was that?"

"I'm coming. Your cock made me come. Don't you feel the pussy juice around your cock?"

"Is it, all right?"

"Fuck me, darling. That's what it's all about." Her cunt was moving constantly, contracting around his cock, pressing against him, pulling at him, gripping him. "Screw me and I'll come again. I'll come with you. Fuck me, Eddie."

Eddie plowed into her again, sure of his movements now. He drove his hard cock into her slippery cunt with all the skill of a much older man. His smooth prick slipped in without the ripples caused by veins and muscles in older men and she shuddered at the thought of being fucked by such a cock.

And then the angle of Eddie's thrusts changed. He was driving into her with his ass lower, pushing forward more than up and down. He was breathing faster and fucking faster and Betty knew he was about to come. She tightened her arms around his shoulders and turned her flowing cunt up higher.

"That's it, darling. Fuck me faster and just let it happen. Shoot your hot cum up my cunt. Push your cock up in my belly and spray my womb with your white cum. I'm going to come with you, we're going to come together, darling. Go ahead. Fuck me hard and shoot your wad."

Eddie's sweaty hands were around her tits and he was squeezing. She crossed her ankles around him and squeezed him down to her with her legs. The walls of her pussy closed in on his cock as it plowed back and forth in and out.

"It's so good, darling. Your cock is making me feel so good. I'm about to come again. Go ahead and get it, Eddie."

He seemed to loose his sense of timing and moved in jerking, spasmodic lunges.

"Uh… uh… uh," panted Eddie. "Uh… I'm… I'm fixing to… uh… fixing to shoot… uh… shoot off."

He pushed his cock all the way in and held it there, pressing as hard as he could. Betty felt the first drop of his scalding cum as it gushed into the depths of her cunt. She tightened her grip on him and another spurt of cum followed the first.

"Oh, God! Shoot it to me! Fill me up!"

His cock kept jerking and shooting and she felt her own creamy juices gush down to ooze but of her cunt around Eddie's slender cock.

"Oh, Lord! So much cum! Hold it in me! Let me feel it as long as you can."

Eddie couldn't have moved if he'd wanted to. Betty's arms and legs were wrapped around him and held him tight. Both of them were sweating and gasping for breath and neither had any desire to move.

Betty slowly straightened one leg and let it drop to the bed, then the other one. She breathed a sigh and ran her fingers through Eddie's sun-bleached blonde hair. He lifted his head and looked up at her.

"How'd you like it, honey?" she asked.

"Gee, Mrs. Howard, that was the best thing ever happened."

"Call me Betty."

"How old are you, uh… Betty?"

"What? Oh. I'm forty-one, Eddie. I'm just forty-one."

"Can I take my peter out of you, please? I think I've got to pee." His voice was shaking.

"Of course." She lifted her hips as he raised up and backed off. "Use my bathroom. Right over there." She, pointed toward the door with the full length mirror on it.

Betty could hear the water spattering in the bathroom as she lay on the bed. Eddie had a good cock, that was for sure.

[missing text] old was really ridiculous. She'd have to watch herself.

The bathroom door opened and Eddie stood there looking down at himself. "I'm all sticky. I've got sticky stuff all over me."

"Come over here, and I'll take care of it," said Betty. She patted the bed next to her.

Eddie went to the bed and climbed up. He crawled over to Betty and dropped down beside her. His hand went out to feel one of her large breasts.

"You're not ready to fuck again, are you?" she asked as she covered his hand with hers and pressed it to her tit.

"Are you?" He raised up and looked toward her cunt.

"Not quite." She rolled over and took his cock in one hand and his balls in the other. Slowly she slipped his foreskin back and forth over the head of his cock. It was almost smooth, no flaring ridge around the back of the head as more mature cocks have. And there were only a dozen or so heavy golden hairs growing from the area just above the base of his prick.

"Such a fine cock," she said. "It sure made me come. It gave me the best fucking I've had in a long time." She lay her cheek on his abdomen and flicked her tongue up and down around the head of his cock. Excited by the taste of herself on his smooth cock she raised up and took his half-hard prick into her mouth. She circled it with her tongue and pressed her lips down toward the base. The smooth, slim shaft slipped easily into her throat. She pulled back and drove her head down again. And then she was beyond stopping. She felt his cock grow fully hard as she deep-throated him until he came again.

"I'm… uh… I'm shootin off again," he stammered.

Betty didn't answer. She kept jamming his cock into her throat again and again as she tasted his hot cum and felt it squirting down her throat. Her cunt quivered and her juices seeped from her slack pussy lips and ran down her thighs.

At last she let his long cock fall from her lips and she lay down on the bed. "Use the shower if you want, Eddie," she said. "I'll get your money for cutting the grass."

"That's all right, Mrs. Howard. I'll clean up when I get home and you don't have to pay me."

"Oh, yes, I do. If you went home without your money your mother would wonder what was wrong."

"Yeah. I forgot." He picked up his clothes and started putting them on. "It don't seem right that you have to pay me."

"Lot's of things don't seem right," said Betty as she got up and opened the drawer of the nightstand. She took out her wallet and counted out fifteen dollars. "I put in a little something extra for you this time, Eddie." She laid the money on the side of the bed. "You'll be back Saturday after next, won't you?"

"Yes, ma'am. Why don't you let me cut your grass every week?"

"Billy does it when he's home. I'll see you in two weeks."

Eddie took the money and left. Betty stretched out on the bed again and ran her long fingers over her breasts and down along the insides of her tapered thighs.

Let's see, she thought. It's been a long time but maybe I can remember. She pressed her pussy lips apart with one hand while she put the index and middle fingers of the other to her clit.

It was before the divorce, she mused. I think we were living at Midville. I know there were two of them and they fucked me good.