From: Kelly
Kelly was bored. It was The last week of summer and everyone seemed to
have cleared out of Deep Creek Lake. His folks had gone to take his sister up
to school and left him to close u[p their cabin. In a week he would be back
at Frostburg State College and be a full time student and part time swim
team/rugby player.
They has left his Dad's Datsun and taken his Mom's Station Wagon to cart
off his sister's stuff. He decided to go to the lake for a swim since there
was nothing on T.V in the afternoon and his few Summer friends had already
left.
He was putting his stuff in teh car when he heard the scream from the next
cabin. He jogged over ad found Mrs. Pearson standing on her porch in a fairly
see through nightgown.
"It's in there!" she was yelling.
He stepped next to her and after a moment got her to tell him what the
problem was. A snake was in the kitchen. He went in and found a 2 ft. long
snake up against a cabinet. He used a cooking spoon to pin it's head and had
it outside in minutes. Mrs. Pearson was quite relieved to find it back in the
woods.
Kelly was wearing only a net shirt, his Speedo swim suit and a pair of
sneakers. As he returned to the porch Mrs. pearson insisted that he come in
and was anxious that he check the house out for any of it's friends.
Kelly went into the cabin, finding it had the same layout as his folks',
and gave the house a once over. He found Mrs. Pearson in the kitchen and told
her he didn't htink there were any more.
She was relieved, and even though Kelly could make out both her breasts and
her dark pubic patch through the nightgown, seemed not to be in any hurry to
cover up.
"I'd really like to have you stay for a few minutes, just in case. Can I
get you a coke or something?" She asked and Kelly didn't quite have the nerve
to leave. Between his Sir Galahad instinct and his curiosity he decided to
stay.
She brought him a coke and he sat down on the end of their couch. She sat
down nest to him, much closer than she had to. This close, Kelly could see
that her nipples were erect, and his tight swimsuit was giving his hardening
cock very little cover.
She talked about the cabin and made a point of telling Kelly that her
husband was gone for the rest of the week. She responded warmly, saying that
since both of them were single for a while that they should help each other
out.
Her hand had stopped it's last gesture by resting on his thigh about 2
inches from his very hard cock.
Kelly was at the point that he didn't know what to do. He was sure that
she was comming on to him, he was sure he wanted her to, but she was in her
30's and he didn't want to do anything that would break the mood.
Using a version of the old yawn trick, he put his arm on the back of the
couch so that it seemed to accidently drop onto her shoulder. She kept her
hand near his crotch, rubbing it back and forth along the hairs on his leg.
She kept on about the warm weather, the insects, the noisey neignbors, all the
time moving that soft hand. On one pass it went up his cock, and back down
again.
"Did you like that?" She asked.
"Yes." The answer, barely comming out.
"Would you like me to do it again?" She asked as her hand went up and down
the length of his cock.
She took his quick intake of breath as a "Yes." and pulling the top band of
his suit, took out his cock and gripped it firmly with her warm fingers.
"One thing I do like about the male anatomy, is that they come with a
handle, or a leash, if you prefer," She said rising and pulling him by his
cock slowly to the master bedroom, "Come along Kelly, Sharon has something to
show you."
Kelly followed her, watching her firm ass-cheeks as he went.
Sharon pulled Kelly into the master bedroom by his cock.
She slid his bathingsuit down his legs, running her hands over his ass and
thighs. As he stepped out of it she gripped his cock and seemed to examine it.
"How many others have you had?" She said to his cock her voice pitched the
way some women talk to poodles. "That's the thing, They never tell where
they've been."
Her hands slid over his balls as well, "We'll have to have a talk later,
Kelly. You can tell me what you've done, and I'll tell you about some of my
adventures."
She released him and stepped back. Her hands slid into the band of the
baby doll bottoms. She stepped out of it, giving Kelly the first unobstructed
view of her thick bush.
Her hands went up and the top joined it on the floor. She had a very good
figure for a 35 or 40 year old woman and stood in front of Kelly to show it
off. She turned to show him her ass, wiggling it to turn him on even more.
She started to get onto the bed on her hands and knees, but turned over at
the last minute, "No, Kelly. I think we'll save that for later."
She spread her legs appart and brought both hands to her bush. Her hands
reached into the opening of her vagina and pulled it appart, showing all the
moist pink flesh within.
"Take a close look, Kelly!" Sharon commanded him as she flexed her knees to
expose herself even more.
Kelly moved closer, staring into her depths.
"You can lick it if you want, Kelly." Sharon's voice was terribly
intimidating.
Kelly leaned foreward and began to lick, noticing as he did that
older women, or at least Sharon, had a more complex scent.
"Closer, Kelly. Start at the edges and work your way up to my clit.
"Do your girl friends like this?"
"Yes, well some of them." Kelly thought how Ann had been so nervous
that this was all she'd let him do and how Cathy had said later, 'It's
so gross to think about what we did.'
"I always like it. Especially if the man knows what to do. Lick me
harder. There's nothing down there you'll break with your tongue."
Her hands gripped the sides of his head and pulled it closer to her,
forcing him to lick her harder. Her lush thighs pressed at the sides
of his head. He felt her orgasm as she trapped his head on her wet muff.
"Oh, that was nice, but now I want you to get on top of me and Fuck
Me." The capitals were in the way she said it.
"And take off your shirt, I want to feel all of that nice smooth skin
while your cock is in me."
Kelly dropped his shirt onto the pile on the rug and climbed on top
of her lush curves.
She gripped his cock and guided it into her hungry pussy. She sought
out his mouth with hers, and each of them tasted the come of the other.
Kelly burried his cock in her. He began pumping into her in time with
her thrusts. Each time he tried to speed up, Sharon forced him to slow
down. His attempts to bring his orgasm on were frustrated by her each
time.
"Slow down Kelly, make it last." Sharon ordered.
She was able to squeeze his cock with the muscles in her cunt,
allowing her to increase the friction at will.
"Let's see if this will hold your interest." Sharon said, and
pushed him off of her as she turned onto her hands and knees.
"Come on, Rover, let's see how you like it doggy style." Sharon
was nearly chuckling.
Kelly approached her waving ass.
MORE TO CUM (cute, huh?)
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