E McCarver - Mother with the hots

Betty Howard slipped her slim hand through the folds of her robe, as she watched little Eddie Somner pushing the power mower around the plants at the front of the yard. Her fingers moved between the slick, pink lips of her hot cunt and found her swollen clit. She rubbed it slowly, bringing more slick fluid from within her belly to make her pussy even more slippery.

This time I'm going to follow and see what takes him so long to put the lawn mower away, she thought. I'll bet he gets his rocks off looking at Billy's dirty pictures. She slipped one slim finger into her hot hole as she rubbed her throbbing clit with another.

She rubbed faster as she watched the teen trim around the last of the bushes and head toward the house with the mower. When he had gone around the corner of the garage toward the tool room she slipped quietly out the side door and into the garage. Through the dusty glass in the door she could see Eddie as he put the mower in place and opened the door of Billy's tool cabinet. He looked up at the picture of the nude brunette with her pussy lips open and unzipped his pants.

Betty had seen enough. She opened the door and stepped through, opening her robe as she entered the tool room. Eddie spun around, his stiff cock still in his hand and his mouth hanging open.

"Wouldn't you rather have the real thing than a picture, Eddie?" Betty threw her shoulders back and shoved her full tits forward.

Eddie still didn't move. He stood there in the gloom of the tool room holding his long, slender cock in his right fist. His mouth hung open and his big eyes were glued to Betty's big titties. If he moved at all it was only to tremble slightly.

"Come on, Eddie. A nice young man like you must have seen lots of women." She reached over and felt his rigid cock between her thumb and finger. "Ah, good. Nice and hard. Put it back in your pants until we get inside the house. That is, if you're interested in a woman my age."

Eddie found his voice. "Uh, I, ah. Yes, ma'am." He eased his hard cock back through his fly and zipped up his pants. Betty pulled her robe back around her and felt Eddie's hand go into hers, waiting to be led into the house.

Oh, Lord, he's just a baby, she thought. What at her waist and shrugged her shoulders and arms out of the robe. It dropped over her ankles.

Once again she reached for his shorts and this time he let her pull them down. His hard cock sprang up out of his shorts as they slipped down. Again he put his hands on her shoulders and lifted his feet as she slipped his last piece of clothing off one foot a time.

Still on her knees she put her arms around him and squeezed. His cock stood up between her full tits. She pressed her titties together, put her arms around him again and pulled him against her.

"Tell me what you're going to do to me, darling," she said. "Tell me what you're going to do when we get on the bed."

"Ma'am?"

"Tell me how you're going to push your hard cock up my hot cunt and fuck me until both of us come together. Tell me how you're going to suck my tits and tease my clit and make me want you."

"Yes," Eddie stood there with his hands on her shoulders and his cock between her tits as she squeezed his chest against her cheek.

"Oh, come on, darling," she released him and started getting up. "Let's get on the bed."

"Uh… I… ah. Yes, ma'am."

She took his hand and led him over to the big bed. She turned his hand loose and crawled up on the spread, moving over to give him plenty of room. He just stood there.

What am I doing? Am I actually going to screw this teen? But she had already started out through the garage, leading Eddie by the hand. She knew she would be powerless to stop until she reached the king-sized bed in her second story bedroom.

Betty pressed Eddie's cool, moist hand against her thigh as she led him through the kitchen and hall. When they started up the stairs she pushed her robe back and guided his arm around her hips. She put her arm around his shoulder and pulled him over against her. She could feel his cool, sweaty hand just above her hip and his forearm bounced on her jiggling ass with every step she climbed.

Betty paused at the door to the bedroom. "Do you want to back out?" she asked.

"No, ma'am," answered Eddie, his voice trembling.

"Come on, then. Let's get you out of those clothes." She had to pull his arm from around her to get his shirt off. He stepped out of his shoes and she knelt down and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Eddie put his hands on her shoulders to steady himself as he lifted first one leg and then the other far her to pull his trousers off. When she reached for his shorts he grabbed the elastic band around the top and held them tight.

"What's the matter?"

"You first," he answered.

Betty smiled. Kids had a sense of right and wrong that defied explanation. She untied the sash at her waist and shrugged her shoulders and arms out of the robe.

"Come on Eddie, darling. Don't you want to get on the bed with me?"

"Yes, ma'am." He put a knee on the bed, then the other, his slender cock swaying slightly from side to side. And there he stayed, kneeling on the edge of the bed.

Betty turned around and scooted over to him, letting her feet hang off the bed on either side of him. "Here, let me." She put her hands behind his rump, opened her mouth and sucked in his cock, wetting it with spit and pushing it into her throat before letting it slowly slide from her glistening lips. "Now it's good and slick. Push it up my pussy." She fell back across the bed and pulled her knees up. "Come on. Get up here on me. I'll guide you in."

"But Mrs. Howard…"

"Come on, Eddie. Use that big cock of yours. Push it up my hungry cunt and screw the hell out of me."

Eddie started forward. He wondered where he could put his hands to let himself down. He wanted to put them on either side of her but her knees were pulled up and her thighs and legs were in the way. He looked down at her cunt, a large nest of dark brown hair with a wet, pink slit down the middle. So that was what a real, live pussy looked like. It sure was more exciting than the big poster in Billy's tool cabinet.

Betty raised up and caught his arms. She pulled him down with her as she fell back on the bed and his head landed on the pillow of her tits. Without even thinking he moved, is head around until he could flick out his tongue and rub it across her swollen nipple, then he pulled the nipple into his mouth and sucked as he circled, the firm nub with his tongue.

"That's it, honey," sighed Betty. "Suck my tit. Get me all wet and hot for you." She pressed his head to her with one hand while she ran, the other back and forth across his shoulders.

Slowly, tentatively, he closed his fingers around her other nipple and, finding no resistance, opened his hand and moved it down so he could cup her breast. He squeezed, making her titty tip stand up, and moved his mouth over to close around that nipple.

"Eddie, honey, you're making my pussy so hot. Aren't you ready to put your hard cock in me yet? Let me get it in my hand and I'll guide it in." She pushed her hand down between them. "I've got it. Oh, God, such a big cock. Slip on up a little and let's slide it into my cunt."

Eddie wiggled forward, his small body slithering up over Betty. The tip of his cock touched her slick cunt lips and slipped through, sliding in without resistance. Betty pulled him up until his hard cock was all the way in her hot pussy.

"That's it, darling. You've got a good cock. It's in me now. Fuck me. Pump your cock in and out of my cunt until both of us come all over each other."

"Ah… I… I don't know how?"

"Don't worry. I'll help you. Lift your butt a little and then ram it back down."