Mother in heat

CHAPTER FOUR

It was late afternoon when Cindy and her mother drove into the sleepy little town where the academy was located. Cindy was thrilled at the sight of the handsome young cadets who seemed to be all over the town. After checking into the motel where she'd made their reservations, Barbara drove them out to the school.

Entering the administration office, Barbara asked the young lieutenant behind the desk how she could locate her son. She was given directions, but informed, as open house started tomorrow, all cadets were to be confined to their quarters this evening.

"But it's only four-thirty," Barbara argued. "Can't I see him now for a few minutes."

"I'm sorry," he explained, pointing to all the students who were returning from town to their moms. "It's almost curfew time now."

"I only, want to see him for a moment," she sighed.

"Excuse me," he said, rising from his desk. "Let me speak to the colonel."

Disappearing into a private office, he emerged a few minutes later with a tail handsome man in his late forties. He had deep brown eyes and thick black hair, flecked with gray.

"Mrs. Thurmond," the lieutenant smiled, introducing the man. "This is Colonel Franklin, the commandant of the school."

"How do you do, Mrs. Thurmond," the colonel nodded. "Can I be of any service to you?"

"Yes, Colonel," smiled Barbara. "I wanted to see my son, but the lieutenant informs me that the boys are all being confined to their quarters."

"I'm sorry," he said in a deep resonant voice. "That's true. The cadets are cleaning and preparing the dorms for the open house tomorrow."

"But just for a moment," she pleaded.

"I wish I could make an exception," he tried to reason. "But we simply can't break the rules."

"Well thank you, Colonel," she smiled, turning to leave. "I certainly don't want to upset your silly rules."

By the time she got outside the building, Barbara was fuming with anger.

"That pompous bastard," she hissed to her daughter. "He's like a Hitler. No wonder Brent can't stand this stupid school."

"But he's sure good-looking," Cindy giggled.

"I'll have to agree with that," Barbara finally smiled. "He's both handsome and obnoxious."

Unable to see Brent, mother and daughter returned to the motel. Later, as they were sitting in the dining room finishing their dinner, Cindy suggested going to a movie.

"I don't feel nice tonight," Barbara smiled. "I think I'll just have another cup of coffee and then go to the room and read."

"Heck," pouted Cindy. "I don't want to sit in a dumb room. Do you mind if I go to the movie?"

"If you really want to," her mother answered. "But come home the minute it's over."

The girl had been gone only a few minutes when Barbara looked up to see Colonel Franklin standing by her table.

"Good evening, Mrs. Thurmond," be smiled, gallantly bowing. "It's nice to see you again."

"Well if it isn't the warden," she answered in a sweet sarcastic voice. "What brings you out? Can't you stand the food at your prison?"

"I'm sorry about this afternoon," he apologized. "May I join you?"

"Don't you have a rule against fraternizing with your inmate's mothers?" she asked.

"If we did," the man answered, sitting down in the chair. "I'm afraid I would have to break it for a beautiful woman like you."

"Flattery will get you nowhere," she smiled, secretly pleased with his remark.

"Would you care for an after dinner drink?" asked the colonel.

"Why do you want to buy me a drink?"

"Because I want you to be my friend."

"Okay," Barbara smiled. "I'll have a brandy."

As they sat sipping their drinks, Barbara discovered that the man was very charming. He was an excellent conversationalist in a very reserved manner. She learned that he was a retired Army officer and had been the school commandant for the past six years. His wife had been killed in a plane crash some time ago and he'd never remarried.

Watching his big expressive hands as he toyed with his drink, Barbara was intrigued by the thick black hairs on the back of his wrists. Seeing how the mat of dark hair disappeared up under the sleeve of his uniform, Barbara couldn't help wondering if his entire body had this erotic hair covering. The thought of his big naked body covered with this silky black hair sent a little tingle through her cunt. Barbara couldn't explain it to herself, but thinking about the man's bare flesh seemed to turn her on. She'd never thought about a man like this before, but she found herself wondering what kind of thick bush he had around his cock and balls.

Barbara felt a hot trickle of pussy juice dripping out of her suddenly wet slit when she tried to visualize his big naked cock thrusting up from between his hairy legs. Her hands were becoming damp and clammy while little beads of cold sweat popped out on her forehead. The trembling woman couldn't fully understand what was happening, but the thought of caressing the colonel's naked body was driving her wild.

"Are you going to stay here for the entire week?" the colonel asked, offering her a cigarette.

"I plan to," she explained, gently grasping his hand when he lit his lighter for her.

The momentary feel of his hand against her any further excited the sexually aroused woman.

"I hope I will see more of you," he smiled, a warm glow in his deep brown eyes as he looked steadily into hers.

"I do, too," she answered in a throaty whisper, trying to control her shaking hands.

"Are you all right, Mrs. Thurmond?" he asked, noticing how she was trembling.

"I feel rather strange," she admitted. "It's been a long day and I probably should go to my room and rest."

"May I assist you?" he offered, rising to his feet and extending his hand to the woman.

Walking down the hall with him, Barbara knew she would be fine once she was alone in her room. It was the nearness of the man that was upsetting her so much. She couldn't understand it as she'd never been affected like this by anyone else in her life.

"May I?" he said, taking the key from her trembling hand when they reached the door to her room.

Watching him insert the key and open the door, her eyes were drawn once more to the thick black hair on the top of his wrists. Not fully understanding what she was doing or why, she unconsciously grabbed his forearm and pressed the back of his hand against her cheeks and lips.

"Are you all right, Mrs. Thurmond?" again asked as she pressed his hand against her face, team welling up in her eyes.

"I… I don't know," she sobbed, resting her trembling body against his chest.

"Now just take it easy," he whispered, encircling her with his arms to support her.

"Oh, God," she sobbed, reaching up and pulling his face down until his lips met her hot, open mouth.

Unable to control her wild passion any longer, she desperately dung to the man, writhing her hot cunt against his loins while she explored his mouth with her hungry little tongue. She felt his hands tighten around her waist, drawing her body closer to his as he eagerly returned her deep kiss. Within a matter of a few short moments, she could feel his cock pushing out at her through the material of his pants.

After writhing their aroused bodies together for what seemed an eternity, Barbara slowly withdrew her mouth and looked up into his glowing face.

"Hi, Colonel," she whispered, her gray eyes smoldering with desire.

"Hello, Mrs. Thurmond," he answered with a warm smile.

"Call me Barbara."

"Hi, Barbara," he whispered, kissing the tip of her upturned nose with his lips. "My friends call me Earl."

Without answering, she once more covered his mouth with hers, rotating her cunt against the front of his pants. Hot flames fanned through her body when she felt him lower the zipper on her skirt, and slowly peel it down over her soft creamy hips. Stepping out of the garment when it slithered down around her ankles, she pressed her naked thighs back against him.

"You're beautiful, Barbara," he whispered, slipping the sweater off over her head.

Discarding the sweater, he stand in awe at the soft deep cleavage between her tits that were almost fully exposed in her bra. Quickly undoing the snaps and removing the bra, her luscious big boobs spilled out deliciously in front of his eyes. Exciting little pinpoint-sized goose bumps covered her swollen areolas that surrounded the woman's big hard nipples. The erect tittie-buds were obviously dying to be nipped and chewed as they quivered lusciously.

Slipping his fingers beneath the band of her juice-soaked bikini panties, he quickly slid them down over the creamy whiteness of her bare bottom. Digging his fingers into the soft warm crevice between her quivering ass-cheeks, he pulled her naked body up tighter against his. He could feel the hot moistness of her wet cunt soaking through the front of his pants.

Barbara couldn't believe what was happening as she reached down and began lowering the man's zipper. She had never once been unfaithful to her husband and here she was, grasping for the cock of a man she'd only met today. She hadn't even known his first name until after she was in his arms, grinding her pussy against his cock.

"Oh, Earl," she whispered, reaching through his fly and wrapping her excited fingers around his hard naked cock. "Your prick feels so nice and big."

She could feel from the hard, thick meatiness of the man's throbbing dong that it was a real beauty. Removing it from his open fly, she pressed the entire length of his prick against the flatness of her tummy and rolled it between their two writhing bodies. It burned deliciously into the soft flesh of her quivering belly. She could hardly wait to feel the bigness of his cock shoved up into her dripping fuck-hole.

Dropping to her knees in front of him, she held the shaft of his cock in one hand while she ran her hot wet tongue all around the huge head of his cock. There was a musky taste and scent to his big mushroom-shaped glands that really started the juices flowing out of her cunt. While Barbara continued slurping and sucking on his stiff cock, the colonel quickly removed his coat and shirt. A delicious tinge raced through the woman's twat when she saw the thick mat of black hair that covered his chest and stomach.

Anxious to explore him further, she released his cock from her hands and mouth, and quickly unbuckled his belt, lowering his pants and shorts.

"Oh, my God," she gasped when his lusty, big, hair-covered balls were revealed in front of her appreciative eyes. Reaching up under his big aching nut-sac, she probed her finger around his hairy ass-hole. The heavy growth on his entire body really turned the excited woman on.

"Oh, Christ, Earl," she whispered, leading him over to the bed. "I've just gotta have that big cock in my cunt. I can't wait another minute."

When Barbara spread herself back on the bed and lewdly opened her smooth creamy thighs, the colonel quickly dropped to his knees between them. Clutching his stiff cock, he slowly guided it toward her slippery pink slit. Grasping her smooth soft ass-cheeks, he lifted her loins at the same time he thrust his prick forward. The full length of his long, thick dong slithered all the way up into the sucking warmth of her hungry fuck-hole.

"Oh, Earl," she sobbed, clutching at him as she felt his thick luscious cock plowing up into the hot depth of her cunt. "It's so nice and big, honey. It's such a hard beauty!"

With his long stiff rod buried to the hilt in her smoldering body, they clung motionless to each other, savoring the exciting closeness of their interlocked bodies.

Lying perfectly still over Barbara's soft naked figure, the colonel could feel her grasping cunt muscles milking and squeezing on his throbbing dick. Her tight hot cunt seemed to be made up of dozens of soft fingers that were massaging and caressing his quivering cock.

Barbara had never felt so deliciously full of cock in her life as she lay there with her big tits buried in the thick mat of his black chest-hairs. She could feel his throbbing cock pressing deliciously out against the stretched walls of her grasping cunt, filling her with an ecstasy that she'd never experienced before. It was pure heaven to be lying perfectly still while his magnificent prick throbbed like a heart in her quivering snatch. Raising her knees, Barbara snaked her soft bare leg around his waist. Locking her shapely ankles together, she screwed her hot cunt up more tightly around the base of his cock.

Lifting himself slightly, the commandant slowly withdrew his shaft until only his cock-head remained within her cunt-mouth.

"Eeeegggghhh!" she squealed with delight as he drove it back in with one long swooping motion that ignited every tingling nerve in her horny cunt. Again he withdrew his prick and sent it plunging back up into her pussy with the same sweeping stroke.

"Oh, God," she gasped as his wonderful pole drove deliciously through her hot, sucking cuntal flesh. "It's good, honey, so fuckin' good."

Looking down under his hairy chest and belly, the colonel could see his juice-slickened cock sliding in and out between the woman's slippery pussy-lips. They seemed to be nibbling and sucking on his excited shaft as it slithered in and out of her foamy slit.

Pausing for a moment with his dong still deeply buried in her twat, Earl began rotating his pelvis in a slow circular motion, his cock twisting sensuously around in her sweet juicy cunt.

"Oh, my God, Earl!" Barbara screamed. "What are you doing?"

"Screwing, baby, screwing!" he replied, his stiff dong still stirring around erotically in the fantastic warmth of her fuck-hole.

"Oh, sweet baby," she sobbed, writhing her juicy pussy up tighter around the base of his grinding cock. "You're not shittin', baby, that's real screwin'!"

The passion-starved housewife was almost out of her mind from the delicious circular motion that was twisting his stiff shaft around and around in her hot guts. His fantastically stiff cock was grinding erotically against every tingling nerve in her electrically charged twat, as well as rubbing deliciously up against her quivering, swollen clit. Barbara had always thought her husband was a hell of a cocksman, but this incredible performance was the most fantastic experience she'd ever enjoyed.

"Is that good, Barbara?" he whispered down to the writhing woman, wanting to please her as much as possible. "Do you like my cock grinding around in your pretty little cunt?"

"Yes, darling, yes!" she squealed, frantically rubbing her big naked tits against his hairy chest as he continued his deep, slow rotation. "Oh, Christ, honey, I think I'm gonna come! I think I'm gonna come!"

Wanting her to enjoy a teasingly explosive orgasm, he didn't speed his strokes, but continued grinding his throbbing shaft deeper and deeper into her cunt with the same slow tempo.

"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she cried out. "I'm coming, baby! Oh, shit, how I'm coming! Commmiiinnngggg!"

As Barbara screamed and writhed through her orgasm, the colonel halted his teasing circular motion and raised slightly on his knees where he began pumping in and out of her creaming hot fuck-hole. Because of his slightly elevated position, the top ridge of his bone-hard shaft was rubbing more urgently against her tingling cunt.

"Oh, baby," she hissed when she realized he hadn't climaxed with her. "Give it to me good, honey!"

She was so accustomed to her husband firing his load before she ever climaxed, the thought of the colonel giving her two orgasms was fantastic.

"Is this better?" he whispered, raising his hips still higher to put more exciting pressure on her sensitive joy-button.

"Shit, yes!" she cried. "You're the wildest cocksman in the world. Squirt me good. Please fill me with jizz."

"Don't worry, baby," the colonel panted, his cock streaking in and out in a blur. "You're gonna get a load of jizz you'll never forget."

"That's what I want, honey," she sobbed, wrapping her soft naked thighs tighter around his waist. "I wanta be filled full of hot cum!"

With his hard cock rubbing deliciously on her excited clitty, Barbara's smooth shapely legs were waving wildly in the air. A steady stream of cunt juice was seeping out of Barbara's slit as her hot wet pussy-lips gasped and sucked on his plunging cock. Speeding toward his own ejaculation, the colonel was elevating his hips even higher, his steel-hard shaft lifting her sweet ass off the bed with every violent thrust.

Wild with ecstasy, Barbara was squealing with delight as the top ridge of his hard prick stimulated her tingling cunt. With her smooth naked legs hiked into the air, she clutched him frantically in her arms as his big hairy chest rubbed back and forth over her tits.

"Oh, sweet shit!" she squealed. "I'm gonna come again, baby. Keep fuckin', honey! Keep fucking."

Excited by the aroused woman's squeals of joy, the colonel been driving harder and deeper with every stroke.

"Okay, baby," he panted between lunges. "Are you ready?"

"Yes, honey," she cried, thrusting her slippery cunt up to meet every thrust of his powerful cock. "Give it to me, baby! Shoot me full!"

Pounding wildly into the woman's scalding fuck-hole, Earl was expertly holding back until Barbara was starting to climax.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she screamed. "Fuck! Fuck? Fuck! Fuck!"

Faster and harder he drove his big shaft into her.

"I'm coming, baby!" she suddenly screamed, locking her legs around his waist and grinding her hot cunt up around the base of his plunging cock. "Squirt me full! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

As the traumatic orgasm enveloped the lurching woman, Barbara could feel his deliciously hot cum gushing wildly out of his thrusting cock-head. Wave after wave of his thick slippery jizz splattered up into her eager fuck-hole. It filled her cunt and seeped back down around his deeply imbedded cock, flowing out between her swollen cunt-lips and down over her slippery wet ass.

"Oh, my God," she sobbed, grinding her dripping wet cunt around his rapidly shrinking cock. "That was so fuckin' good, honey. I know what I'd like to do for the next week."

"What?" he teased.

"Be fucked by you," she whispered, covering his mouth with her hot open lips.

"That's what I'd like, too," the colonel smiled. "Good," giggled Barbara. "But hurry and fuck me again before my daughter gets home from the movies."