Ray Todd - His loving little sister

Searching through his wallet until he found the woman's phone number, he walked down to the pay phone in the hall and dialed her number.

"Hello," said a soft sultry voice on the other end of the line.

"Is this Mrs. Mason?" he stammered.

"Yes."

"Well, you don't know me," he nervously continued. "But Brenda Lasser suggested that I call you if I were ever in town."

"Are you Brent?" she asked in an excited voice.

"Yes," he gulped. "But how did you know?"

"I just got a letter from Brenda, and she told me all about you," she giggled. "And I mean all about you."

"That's n-nice," he stammered, not knowing what else to say.

"She said nice things about you," the sultry voice continued. "She says your cock is worth a hundred dollars, and if it's as big as she described it, I'm ready to pay."

"Will you really?" he gasped, unable to believe his good fortune.

"I'll have to check your plumbing out first," she whispered with a naughty lilt to her voice. "And if it's as nice and big as Brenda says it is, you've got a deal."

"When would you like to see me?" he asked. "Just thinking about it turns me on," she giggled. "What's the matter with right now?"

"Nothing, I g-guess," stammered Brent. "Where do you live?"

When she gave him an address in the exclusive Nob Hill area, he realized it was only a short cable car ride up the hill from where he was living.

"Okay," he said excitedly, "I'll see you in a few minutes."

Returning to his apartment, Brent told his little sister all about his conversation with the woman.

"Leapin' Jesus," she giggled, "I've been suckin' and fuckin' a hundred-dollar cock and didn't even know it."

When he rang the bell at the sumptuous Nob Hill apartment, it was opened by a handsome man in his middle forties.

"Excuse me!" gulped the shocked boy. "I'm looking for a Mr. Mason."

"Are you Brent?" the man asked.

"Yes."

"Please come in," he beamed, extending his hand. "I'm Duane Mason, Arline's husband. We were expecting you."

Completely bewildered by what was happening, Brent followed him into the lavishly furnished apartment. He was completely stunned when he saw Arline Mason standing in the middle of the room. She was a beautiful full-figured woman with long dark hair, wearing nothing but a sheer black negligee that blatantly exposed her big nipples and the dark triangle of pubic hair through the thin material. She was about, thirty years old with big lavender eyes that glowed passionately from beneath her long black lashes.

"Hello, Brent," she whispered when Duane introduced them, her full red lips smiling generously, displaying a row of dazzling white teeth. "I'm so glad you were able to come right over. I'm really hot to fuck this evening."

Brent was too stunned to even move. He couldn't believe this beautiful woman could be like that right in front of her own husband.

"Well," she smiled as a nervous silence fell over the group. "Shall we go in the bedroom and get better acquainted."

Brent glanced nervously at the woman's husband, completely confused by what was going on in the apartment.

"Come on, honey," she urged, taking Brent's hand as she turned to her husband. "Excuse us, darling. We'll call you when we're ready."

"What's th-this all a-about?" stuttered Brent when he was alone with the woman in her bedroom.

"You don't mind fucking in front of him, do you?" she whispered.

"I don't understand," gulped the boy.

"Well," Arline began explaining. "Duane hasn't been able to come in a girl for over ten years, and the only way he can bring himself off is by watching another man fuck me with a huge cock."

"It sounds crazy," gasped Brent.

"I know," she giggled. "But I don't mind. It takes a mighty big cock to make me come, and Duane is willing to spend the money to find them for me."

"Doesn't it embarrass you to fuck in front of him?" asked Brent.

"Shit, no," she giggled. "It turns me on to know he's watching. Okay, take your clothes off so I can see if your prick's big enough."

When he'd removed his shirt and pants Arline began excitedly licking her lips, seeing how far the front of his shorts was poking out.

"How old are you, Brent?" asked the woman.

"Sixteen," he answered dropping his shorts, letting his massive shaft spear up into the air.

"My God!" gasped Arline, completely stunned by the unbelievable size of the youth's thick boner.

"Is this big enough?" he asked, pleased with the obvious excitement in the beautiful woman's eyes.

"Jesus Christ, honey," she panted, nervously licking her wet open lips. "I've never seen such a big prick in my life."

Dropping to a sitting position on the edge of the bed, Arline reached out and hungrily grasped the hard thickness of his shaft.

"Oh, Brent," she whispered, squeezing the hotness of his big rod in her hands. "What a magnificent tool!"

She sat on the edge of the bed as she lovingly stroked the standing boy's huge cock. The front of her negligee had fallen open and a stream of hot cunt juices was oozing out, of her inflamed pussy. She couldn't remember ever being this hot in her life, and her swollen, slit was itching and burning with desire. She could almost feel his huge meaty dick screwing around deeply in her hot sucking fuck-hole.

Releasing his prick, Arline grabbed the boy and pulled him down on the edge of the bed with her.

With his butt perched on the sheet and his wide-spread feet planted on the carpet, Arline dropped to her knees between his legs. Once more grasping his big throbbing shaft, the beautiful brunette began hungrily licking the fat head of his prick.

Her wildly aroused body was quivering with lust as she slurped her wet tongue all around the rubbery hardness of his beautiful knob.

"Do you like having your big cock sucked?" she whispered, feeling his body tensing with excitement.

"Christ, yes," he panted, his ass writhing around frantically on the edge of the bed.

Running her tongue around his thick meaty prick, Arline was thrilled with the strong randy scent and taste of his big pungent cock head. Holding his massive rod straight up in the air, Arline was feverishly running her hot dripping tongue up and down the length of his beautiful boner.

"Oh, shit, Mrs. Mason," panted the youth, feeling the hot wetness of her tongue slashing greedily against his meaty dick.

"Call me Arline, you sweet bastard," she gasped between the strokes of her tongue.

Bending his cock slightly forward, the amused woman opened her mouth wider and slid her soft slippery lips over the head of his prick. She was shivering with delight, as she tasted the exciting drops of seminal fluid boiling up out of his cockhead.

"Oh, my God," he gasped as the intense suction of her soft full lips increased.

On and on she sucked, bringing the boy closer and closer to his inevitable climax. Arline had never had such a gigantic cock in her mouth before, and the way it was spreading her lips, pushing out against her cheeks, and nudging at the back of her throat was absolutely fantastic. She didn't know how she'd ever be able to thank Brenda for sending her this magnificent young man. She couldn't get over how delicious the thick meatiness of the boy's cock felt as it pumped in and out between her hot sucking lips.

"Jesus Christ," he panted. "I'm almost there. D'ya want my load in your mouth?"

"Shit, yes," she slurped. "Why do you think I'm sucking you? Please fill my mouth with it."

Lurching with excitement, Brent stared down at her full red lips sucking and pulling on his quivering cock head.

"Oh, sweet suckin' Jesus!" he cried out as the aroused woman took his massive rod deeper and deeper into her sucking mouth.

Further excited by the boy's obvious pleasure, Arline was slurping noisily on his big tasty fuck-pole, anxious for a big mouthful of his rich virile sperm. The horny woman always enjoyed sucking her men off before putting on the fuck-show in front of her husband. She thoroughly enjoyed sucking off cocks, and this was the biggest, juiciest one she'd ever tasted.