Con Demerest - Her anal perversion

"Oh, did I wake you, Alice? Were you having a nap? I was hoping you, could look after Jimmy for a couple of hours while I run downtown. Would you mind terribly?"

After what Jimmy had done, Alice most certainly did mind. She was scared, not of the boy, but of what she herself might do if left along with him in her present condition. But how could she refuse without telling Ida that her mentally deficient son was an exhibitionist? She couldn't do it, though her better judgment told her she was making a mistake, because the poor woman had a heavy enough burden to bear already.

She found herself assuring Ida that she'd be glad to, and telling her not to worry about Jimmy, because he was no bother at all. Then his mother was gone, and she and Jimmy were alone in the parlor, and the boy's dull, almond-shaped eyes were losing their dullness, beginning to gleam lustfully, and he was moving toward her, the front of his trousers tenting way, way out.

"Jimmy," Alice said, clutching her robe together and backing unsurely away from the slowly advancing dimwit, "what you did… it wasn't very nice. I did not like it. I don't want you ever to do that again. Do you hear me, Jimmy? Don't look at me that way! Stop! Right here! Stay in the parlor and watch TV! I'm going to my room and get dressed! No! You mustn't follow me!"

Jimmy could speak when he wanted to, but he wasn't speaking now. The gleam in his dark, almond eyes wasn't exactly threatening, and he wasn't frying to touch Alice yet, but he wasn't paying any attention to her. He matched her step for step as she backed fearfully into the hallway, keeping distance between them as she made her way toward the safety of the bedroom she shared with her daughter.

Spittle drooled from one corner of the youth's mouth. The expression on his handsome face revealed at a glance what was on his dull mind. He licked his full lips and made a funny noise in his throat, his eyes smoldering as they swept devouringly up and down the robed body of the cringing young widow.

"I want… want to… fuck you," Jimmy said bluntly, his speech faltering, the way it did when he became excited.

"Jimmy!" Alice scolded, feeling along the wall for the knob as she neared the door to her bedroom. "For heaven's sake, don't talk that way! It's vulgar… and you couldn't possibly know what you're saying!"

He grinned, and slipped into the room with her when the shocked young woman opened the door and backed inside. "I know. There was woman… What used to live… other side of our house… and she… she liked me. A lot. Sandra was good to me… liked me… said I have a big cock… and she let me… in her bed. I never told nobody… but you now. And I won't tell… my mother about… us, Missus Darling. Won't never, never tell! Here… look at my cock again! You want to see it! Up close this time?"

"No! Jimmy, don't! Leave that thing in your pants!" But the boy already had his erected organ out. Apparently he knew the power it held over Alice, for he watched her eyes and began skinning his dick back and forth. "You like it?" he asked, stepping to within a foot of her, grinning lewdly as he took her wrist, her robe falling open at the top to reveal her magnificent breastworks as he drew her reluctant, trembling hand down toward his cock. "Touch it," he urged, and placed her palm on the thick, pulsing shaft.

"Nooh… oh, nooooo!" Alice whimpered, her fingers taking it upon themselves to encircle the circumference of his hypnotizing dong.

Alice didn't want to hold Jimmy's hot penis, but she couldn't seem to get that message through to her hand. It clung to his shaft, stroking it. She could hardly get her breath. When she looked down between their bodies, she was shocked to see both of her hands eagerly fondling the desirable prick. Her robe hung open all the way down the front, giving the mentally deficient boy a look at everything she had.

"Pretty," he mumbled, his hot little hands roaming her titties and belly. "The bed. Come on. We gonna fuck… Me and you… real good, too!"

"This is sheer madness!" Alice whined, forcing her hands to give up the poker-stiff column of appealing cockflesh. "No, Jimmy, we can't! It's out of the question! Please… oh, please don't!"

Jimmy's breath was labored now, his eyes glassy with lust. He drew down the robe from the shoulder of the shivering, softly sobbing young widow, and let it fall to the floor about her feet. Then he took her beautiful, naked body in his arms and brought his lips to hers, his eyes gazing into hers as he simultaneously stabbed the hot spear, of his throbbing erection into the softness of her belly and drove his tongue into the warm cavern of her yielding wet mouth.

"Oooooooommmmmmm!"

The agonized groan hurled itself up from the depths of Alice's tortured body, and she knew she was going to let this dull-witted boy skewer her with his big, sweet dick. It felt marvelous boring into her abdomen. There was no use pretending. Despite her shame over the indecency of it, she was wild to have his massive organ inside her, to feel it thrusting into her weeping vagina, where no man but her departed husband had ever been. She uttered a gurgling sound of submission and threw her arms around him, hugging him, rubbing against him and sucking his persuasive tongue hungrily.

Caught up in a steamy fog us lust, Alice was only dimly aware that she was moaning and writhing about on the bed as she watched Jimmy stripping off his clothes.

"Hurry! Oh, please hurry! I want you to fuck me! I'm dying to feel your cock pushing into me!"

The voice, ragged with passion, belonged to a woman, and Alice's shame nearly scalded her as she recognized the words as her own.

Then Jimmy appeared above her, his bare chest grazing the sensitive tips of her tumid nipples, his turgid penis slapping between her upper thighs and poking erratically at her groin. A slave to her feverish desire by this time, Alice reached down and took the flopping prong in her hand. She skinned it back and guided the bald dome into the shimmering wetness of her coral cunt lips, tugging at it, wedging the huge crown into her fluted portal.

"Oh, God, you're biggg!!!" she wailed, wincing with a delicious burst of pain as her hairy slot opened and took in the flesh-splitting head of his member.

"Nnn!" Jimmy grunted, lunging downward and impaling her with one vicious thrust.

Jimmy's phallus was bigger than her husband's had been. Alice sucked in her breath raggedly and shuddered with pleasured shock when she felt it ramming deep into her cock-starved belly. The head of his dick banged into her womb, jarring her teeth. A fraction of a second later his mound crashed against her soft mons veneris, jolting her tiny body. His dangling testicles swung forward and made a salacious slap as they whacked into the crack of her quivering ass cheeks.

She threw back her head and vented the ecstasy of her mixture of pleasure and pain with guttural groans from the core of her delighted being: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Aaaaahhhhhh aaaahhhhhggghhhhhh!!!" Evidently Sandra, the woman Jimmy had mentioned, had liked her sexing rough, because the big-dicked boy began cramming the cock to Alice hard and fast the instant he'd hit cunt-bottom. He didn't give her time to catch her breath, so she couldn't tell him to slow down and take it easy. He knocked the wind out of her as fast as she sucked it into her lungs. His oversized instrument reamed into the stretched opening of her fluttering, hair-fringed hole with long, rapid thrusts, pushing and pulled at the gripping ring of her cuntal petal, while the hard rubber head of his rod battered away at the neck of her pear-shaped uterus, bruising the tender flesh of that most feminine of all female organs.

"It hurts, Jimmy!" she cried, her hands gripping the bedspread beside her hips. "I ca-can't breathe! Ohhhhhhhh…oh, you're killing me! God, it hurts sooo gooooodddd!!!"