Bill Randolph: Naked wife next door

"Yeah, I guess I do," he said sheepishly.

Norma gazed into his face. Her mind was reeling as her body signaled a slow, simmering arousal. Shocking as it was, she had to have this boy. She decided to be aggressive and surrender to the lust engulfing her body. She cleared her throat and tossed her blonde hair back over her shoulder as she stood in front of him. She deliberately placed her right leg in front of her left so that her robe would shift open. His eyes widened as he gazed at her naked thighs.

"I suppose I better find my pocketbook and pay you," she purred in a sultry voice. "Unless, of course, you're still hungry." She took a deep breath and pushed her tits against the silk of her robe.

"Sure, well, I mean, damn, Mrs. Quincy, I'm not sure what I mean," Bobby said.

She moved close to his chair and eased her arms around his neck. "It's hard to believe that you're old enough to know what I'm doing," she whispered. She moved one hand over the back of his neck and the other to the front. "It seems like just yesterday you were a wide-eyed little boy hardly strong enough to carry all those newspapers."

"I've grown a lot the last couple of years," he murmured.

He sat sprawled in the chair, still and rigid, even as Norma glanced down at his crotch. The big cock bulge between his legs told her all she wanted to know. There was no question that Bobby was a fully developed, healthy male, responding in predictable fashion to her teasing caresses and alluring body. There was a monster hard-on inside his fly, and Norma felt a shiver of pleasure. His obvious arousal gave her a sense of power and womanly pride. His stiff prick was a tribute to her female charms and beauty.

She sighed and hugged her tits to his head. With a graceful motion, she twisted her body around and sank down into his lap. "You really are a good-looking boy," she said softly, squirming her ass on his lap.

"Damn, Mrs. Quincy," he gulped, his eyes bugged.

"What's the matter, dear?" she whispered. "Embarrassed?" she added, yanking his head down to her tits. With one quick motion, she pulled her tit out and stuck her nipple between the boy's lips.

"Well?" she teased. "Want me to stop?"

He gasped softly and broke the trance that had momentarily frozen him. He shook his head and swallowed hard. Then he began sucking on her tit. She let her legs fall open and pressed herself against his mouth, forcing more of her tit into his mouth. When she lifted her other tit out, he went from one to the other and sucked hungrily.

Despite her mounting excitement, Norma relaxed. Everything was progressing perfectly, better than she had planned. The boy was excited and was obviously anxious to satisfy her need to be fucked. Besides, she reasoned, this was going to be an adventure the kid wouldn't soon forget.

"Lick them now, sweetie," she suggested, prompting the direction of the action. "You don't have to suck them so hard. My titties are real sensitive. It doesn't take much to thrill them. Sometimes a little licking is more exciting for a woman than a hard suck. That's it, baby. Oh, don't bite all the time. Surprise me when you do it. Keep me guessing when you're going to use your teeth on my nipples."

It was so wild for her to be teaching someone how to ignite her passions. Her experience was so limited. She wondered if Bobby might possibly be more experienced with sex than she was. The crazy thought lingered in her mind just long enough for his licking and sucking to light fresh fires in her tits.

Now the sensations of the teenager's tongue working over her nipples sent pleasure raging through her body. Her pussy throbbed and lubricated and demanded to be filled with hard fuckmeat. She moaned a throaty sigh and squirmed again on his lap, thrilling to the sensation of his log-hard prick beneath her ass. She trembled and savored the delightful shudders that vibrated all the way from her pussy up to her tits.

With a sudden movement, she untied her robe and flung it open. She was clad only in bikini panties and she felt wicked and sensuous as the boy stared at her.

"I want you to fuck me, Bobby," she murmured in his ear. "I want you to enjoy my body and let me enjoy yours. Can you handle that?"

"Damn right!" he snapped, his boyish voice suddenly husky and deep.

Norma grinned at him as she yanked off her panties. She made no effort to hide her pussy from his devouring gaze. When he glimpsed her golden-haired cunt, he sucked in his breath and involuntarily licked his lips. Then his expression quickly darkened.

"Mrs. Quincy, you won't tell my mother about this, will you?" he asked, the concern and innocence etched over his face.

"Of course not, darling," she said, smiling sweetly. "Don't worry about a thing. I want you to concentrate on what we're going to do."

She pressed her lips against his and darted her tongue between his lips. He groaned hoarsely in his throat as she repeatedly drilled her tongue deep into his mouth. He automatically swirled his tongue around hers, then started sucking on her tongue. She responded by nibbling on his lips and finally slipping her tongue out of his mouth and lapping it over his chin and cheeks.

She showered his face with hot kisses, beginning with his eyelids as she laced her fingers through his thick curly hair. He moaned and shifted beneath her. She felt his cock throbbing against her ass and realized how uncomfortable it must be for the boy.

"Come on, Bobby," she whispered as she slid off his lap. "Let's get out of here and get comfortable."

She took his hand and led him into the den. She savored the wanton jiow of lust that dazzled from his eyes. She knew his youthful lust was directed straight at her, and that thrilled her. Her cunt ached, and she thrust her tits forward and planted her hands on her hips. She wanted him to feast on her seductive pose, and she wasn't disappointed by the way his mouth gaped open. His lust was obviously boiling.

Suddenly she pushed him onto the sofa and climbed over him. She straddled his waist and leaned down to push her tits against his chest. She rubbed her bushy pussy over the fly of his jeans, teasing his trapped prick. He squirmed and moaned and she loved the powerful feeling of driving this young stud right up the wall.

Slowly, she moved her hand down and used her fingers to explore for his zipper. She pulled it down and thrust her hand inside his fly to free his surging prick.

She rolled off his body and together they pulled his jeans and shorts down. His cock snapped up and pointed toward the ceiling. Now it was Norma's turn to gasp. She immediately climbed back over him and studied his bloated prick.

"Haney, you've sure got the cock of a man," she said, unwilling to take her eyes off the towering prick.

There was no way Norma could wait any longer to feel the boy's impressive cock inside her cunt channel. She scrambled forward over him, lifted her ass and guided his prick-knob between her wide-spread cuntlips.

"I hope you don't mind if we get straight down to business," she said with smirk.

Bobby braved a weak smile, but it was obvious he was reeling from the rapid turn of events. His bewildered state didn't alter the bone-hardness of his prick, and that was all that mattered to Norma as she mounted the boy's fuckmeat.

Norma took a deep breath, trembled with anticipation, then lowered her ass until the tip of his cock fit inside her juicy cunt-flaps. She paused again, torturing both of them with anticipation. The feel of the boy's prick against her hot pussy gash was almost enough to make her come.

She panted as she pressed her weight down on the unyielding cock. Suddenly, his prick was inside her pussy. His thick fuckmeat penetrated her and nestled inside her cunt. She shivered violently and howled. His cock felt like a smoldering log in her hungry cunthole.