Curt Aldrich - Hot widow, no panties

Her face flushed with heat, her heart hammering, Jennifer got shakily to her feet and pulled her blouse off. As she undid her slacks, Gary felt her tits. She wasn't wearing panties or shoes, so all she had to do was peel her pants off to get herself as stark-naked as the boy.

"You're so fucking hot!" Gary said, pawing her all over.

He slipped around behind her and dropped to his knees. Spreading her asscheeks, he plunged his face between them, nuzzling and licking her ass-cleft, tasting her asshole with his probing tongue. As her asshole opened up, his tongue slipped inside it.

Jennifer braced her hands on her knees and bent forward. She rotated her ass, rubbing it in the paperboy's face, fucking her asshole on his twisting, probing tongue. He kept sighing, as if her ass hole were the best thing he'd ever tasted in his life.

"Aww baby," he said as he pulled his tongue out of her asshole.

Then he spread her cunt-lips and started to lick between them. As her pussy-juice ran out and dribbled down the insides of her thighs, he lapped it up as if it were honey fresh from the comb.

"Eat me!" Jennifer moaned, grinding her cunt in the boy's mouth. "Oh yes, darling, suck!"

The cunt-hungry teenager gnawed and sucked and slurped, devouring Jennifer's tasty female crotchmeat. Her cuntjuice ran down his neck, between his pectoral muscles and down his belly. He wiped up some of the slick female fluid and rubbed it on his upright cock. When Jennifer saw that he was masturbating, she begged him to fuck her.

"Don't waste your cum, darling. Fuck me, please fuck me!"

"Don't worry, I won't waste no cum," the boy said.

Licking the cuntjuices off his lips, he pulled himself up behind her. He rubbed his cock up and down her cunt-slit, getting, her crazy as he greased his prick with her slick juices and rubbed her naked fuckmeat with his searing-hot cockknob.

"Stick it in!" Jennifer gibbered, wildly wiggling her ass. "Oh quick, stick it in, stick it in!"

He spread her cuntlips with his thumbs and stuck his cockhead between them. Then he grabbed her hips and yanked them backward as he thrust. His cock sank into her pussy to the hilt, his hard lower belly colliding with her naked ass.

"Awww yeahhhh!" the boy groaned, slumping over her as he ground his belly against her silky, hot ass and worked his cock inside her.

He licked at her shoulders, at the back of her neck. Some of her blonde hair got caught in his mouth and he pulled it gently between his teeth. Jennifer arched her back, turning her ass up high as she rubbed it against the boy's belly and fucked her cunt on his sliding cock. She turned her face to the side so he could kiss her cheek. As she turned her head farther, their lips met.

"You fuck so good!" she moaned. "You make me feel so good!"

The paperboy reached under her so he could play with her tits. As his cock slipped in and out of her pussy, his fingers pinched and rolled and stretched her nipples. He grunted with each thrust, muttering to himself about tits and pussy and ass.

As his cock plunged, squishing sounds came from Jennifer's juicy cunt. Pussyjuice dripped from the boy's sliding cock, dribbled over his balls, trickled down the insides of Jennifer's thighs.

"Juicy bitch!" the boy mumbled. "Hot juicy widow! The Lesbo Lady would love you!"

Jennifer's ass churned sexy circles against the boy's smacking belly. Her cunt sucked and chewed his plunging cock. Each grinding thrust of the paperboy's prick up her crotch sent electric fuck-thrills whirling through her body. Her tits swelled in the boy's hands. Her cunt swelled around his cock.

"Feels so good!" he grunted, itchy sensations drilling through the core of his cock. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh fuck!"

He grabbed her hips and sank his fingernails into her flesh, jerking her back at him as he rammed his cock into her and slammed his belly against her ass. She grunted with each savage thrust, her tits flapping, every cell of her body prickling with fuck-sensation.

"Ohhh darling!" she moaned. "Yes, yes, yesssss!"

"Bitch!" the boy growled. "Hot juicy fucking bitch!"

As his cock swelled inside her, as it hardened and quivered, Jennifer's cunt tightened reflexively, sucking, clutching, trying to pop the head off the boy's cock and skin it alive. The boy and the woman cried out together as their pleasure surged to a climax and they exploded together in mutual ecstasy.

"Ohhhhhhh!" the boy moaned, his eyes rolling deliriously, his skinny body jerking as he fucked his spunk up Jennifer's cunt.

"Ooooooooh!" Jennifer cooed, feeling the hot jism splashing in her womb as the boy's cock flexed again and again. With each pulsating ejaculation of the boy's cock inside her, Jennifer's cunt contracted with fuck-spasms and the pleasures-swept through her in hot, mind numbing waves.

Gary collapsed over her, rutting at her cunt, grinding his belly at her rotating ass. His cock was buried in her to the hilt, bucking and quivering as Jennifer's cunt sucked it.

"Feels so good!" the pleasure-crazed boy grunted. "Feels so fucking good!"

Jennifer let him squirm and rut until he'd squeezed out every drop of jism and every twinge of sensation. As he let go of her and his cock slipped out of her, he swayed dizzily on his feet and caught himself against the foyer wall to keep from falling over.

"I'm wiped out," he said.

Jennifer grabbed his cock and squeezed it. It was still long and fat, but it had softened. She played with it, trying to get it hard again, but without success.

"What's wrong with it?" she said.

"Nothing's wrong with it, except that it's all fucked out. Your cunt's like a vacuum cleaner, widow."

"How long before it gets hard again?"

"I don't know. You'll just have to wait and see."

"So what do we do while I'm waiting?" Jennifer said.

"You got any ice-cream in the house? If I ate some ice-cream it might help me get hard again faster."

"Sorry," Jennifer said, "I'm fresh out of ice-cream. Tell me, does the Lesbo Lady feed you ice-cream?"

"Sure. She'll give me anything I ask for."

"I'd like to meet this Lesbo Lady one of these days. Think you can arrange it?"

"You can meet her now, if you want. She don't live but a few houses away."

"You don't say!" said Jennifer.

The woman lived only four houses down the block from Jennifer, and on the same side of the street. She and the woman had been almost next-door neighbors for years, but Jennifer hadn't the faintest idea who the woman was. The people in this neighborhood kept to themselves, too involved in their own personal lives to care who their neighbors were or what their neighbors did, which was fine with Jennifer, but it was something of a shock to learn that a woman who lived only four houses down the block was known to the local paperboy as the "Lesbo Lady."

The woman appeared at the front door of her house, sipping from a frosted glass of iced tea, and dressed in the skimpiest string bikini Jennifer had ever seen, the tit cups of which hardly covered the silver-dollar-sized cherries that capped the woman's very large, very tanned tits. She was a long-haired brunette, and built like a Playboy centerfold model.

"I hope you haven't been buzzing long, Gary darling, I only just heard the chimes. I was out back, catching a few rays." She turned her attention to Jennifer. "And who might this be? Not your mother, I hope."

"This is the widow from down the block," Gary said. "The one whose old man got killed by the crane a while back. It was all over the news. You remember."

"Indeed I do remember! You're that poor man's wife? You have my condolences, dear. I am truly sorry." She put out her hand. "Sally Harper."

Jennifer took Sally's hand. "Jennifer Carter."