Party Nympho

Chapter 4

Jess had put on a loose silk housecoat and was swishing around the house after Dave left, feeling mighty pleased with herself. She had been in California only a couple of days and she had done something she had often thought about back in Omaha but had never had the freedom to achieve. She had succeeded in getting an adult to fuck her!

She was sitting purring at the thought when the front doorbell rang. She pulled the housecoat around her and answered it to a tall, skinny boy with lustrous eyes.

"Mrs. Porter?" he inquired.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Porter is out and I'm only a visitor here."

"Oh," the boy said, sweeping his eyes over her. "I'm Trevor, the new paper boy. Jake has had an accident and I'm standing in for him. He normally collects the paper money today."

"I'm afraid I don't know anything about that, but Mrs. Porter will be home soon, or maybe you could call tomorrow."

"I'll leave it till tomorrow. Where are you visiting from?"

"Omaha, Nebraska… I've only been here a couple of days or so."

Trevor looked at her tits carefully with the twin points of her nipples straining at the thin material of her housecoat.

"Maybe I could show you around?" Trevor ventured. "I know this city pretty well. We could have some fun together."

Jess looked him up and down for a moment and a vision of Dave's cock came to her mind. She thought of his cum still swirling around in her cunt.

"Well, Trevor, it's nice of you to offer to show me around, but I prefer older men. I'll tell Mrs. Porter you'll call tomorrow."

Older men, she thought to herself after she had shut the door. The guys she had fucked with in Omaha had all been within a year or two of Trevor's age, but since she had been in California and seen the effect she had on her uncle, and that afternoon on Dave, she realized how much more exciting older men… married men… were than teenaged boys. She pressed her hand to her throbbing pussy. Life here was very exciting and the people were very exciting, too.

When Cass arrived home late in the afternoon, obviously very merry from the lunch she had been to in Beverly Hills and the wine she had drunk, she looked at Jess with a lascivious eye.

"Good Lord, girl, you'd better get properly dressed before Jack comes home or he'll be up you before you've had time to think about it."

"I had a shower and put this on for a while before I bothered to get dressed. A new, paper boy called. He said the regular boy had an accident. He's coming back tomorrow."

"Damn, I forgot to tell you where the money was," said Cass, putting her arm around Jess. "This housecoat looks very sexy," she added, running her hand over Jess's tits.

She slipped her hand inside the housecoat and worked her fingers around Jess's pussy.

"Ooooh, Jess, you're all wet. Are you sure that paper boy didn't get his cock between your legs?" Cass teased.

"Oh, Cass, he was only a teenager," she said, breaking away, anxious not to let Cass know she had been fucked by the TV repairman.

"Well, you know, Jess, even a young boy can excite a girl and your pussy feels as though it's been very excited!"

"Maybe I've been thinking about Jack and that PE man fucking me."

"Come on, darling. I'll give you a good suck. Would you like that?"

"N-n-no, thanks, Cass," Jess said hesitantly, knowing that if Cass tasted her cunt she would know it was full of Dave's cum. "I feel a bit tired and think I'll go up and have a rest."

"Okay, darling. We'll have another love session soon."

Jess left early the next day intending to take the Universal Studios tour. In the afternoon, Jack rang Cass and said Guy wanted to call on her again.

"Now what does he want?" she asked coyly. "As if I didn't know! I suppose you have told him all about Jess. I'll bet that made that prick of his stand up."

"Well, I suggest we make a date for early next week and he can come around and by that time we'll have an idea how things stand with Jess and we can see if anything develops."

"Oh, I'm sure Jess will be in anything that's going. She's red hot!"

"I think it's time I tried her out. I get a glad feeling every time I think about her-as a matter of fact, I've got one now!"

"Well, go and put it under a cold tap," Cass said with a laugh.

As she put the phone down, Cass thought about Guy's previous visit. He was certainly a lusty man with a magnificent cock and he knew how to use it. The prospect of another visit excited her and she rubbed her throbbing pussy.

She had no doubt Guy would want to fuck Jess, and she was just as sure Jess would want him to. It was going to be a very lustful night.

She was still thinking about it when the front doorbell rang. It was the paper boy.

Trevor's face fell when Cass opened the door. He had been hoping it would be Jess who answered his ring.

"You're Mrs. Porter, I suppose… I'm Trevor, the new paper boy." He sounded a little disappointed. "I spoke to that girl from Omaha yesterday."

"Jess? She's not in today, Trevor," Cass said, sizing him up, and speculating whether he bad fucked Jess.

He was an attractive lad for his age, well-built if a bit on the skinny side, handsome, and with a roving eye. Cass watched the way he looked her over and took in every detail of her body.

As she went to get the money for the newspapers, lewd fantasies began to enter her mind. She had often heard women saying that young boys could be so wonderful in bed.

"You look very hot, Trevor. Why don't you come in for a cool drink and tell me all about yourself, since you'll be calling around regularly to get the paper money?" she said when she returned.

Trevor looked at her smiling eyes for a moment, then dropped his gaze to her swelling tits.

"Thank you, Mrs. Porter. That would be nice."

In the kitchen, Cass seated Trevor at the table.

"Coke?"

"Coke'll do nicely, thanks."

As she opened the refrigerator door, Cass was conscious of Trevor studying her ass. After she had handed him the Coke, she excused herself and went into the next room, and hidden from his sight, she pulled off her bra and left the top button of her blouse unfastened so that her cleavage was well exposed.

Back in the kitchen, she sat close to Trevor and, putting her hand on his thigh, asked him if he had a girlfriend.

He nodded awkwardly.

"I go out with a friend of my sister, but she's only a kid. I used to be friendly with another girl, but she moved."

Trevor was beginning to look distinctly unsettled and Cass could tell he was becoming more and more nervous. He had looked at her tits pushing at her partly open blouse and she could tell they excited him.

Cass was feeling an ache between her legs and she had decided that the presence of Trevor was just as likely to satisfy it as masturbating in her bedroom. At least, she could fantasize better with him so close.

"Will that girl be home later this afternoon?"

"Jess? I don't know. Did you find her interesting?"

"I thought she was terrific!"

Cass looked at him and shook her head.

"I think you might find she's a bit of a teaser."

He did not flick an eyelid. She put her hands under her tits and exposed a little more flesh.

"Tell me about this girl of yours that moved. Did you see her often?"

"Quite a lot, but her mother was always frightened I was going to… you know."

"I don't know, Trevor. What do you mean?"

"Her mother was frightened we were going to… "

"You mean fuck?"

Trevor blushed a deep red and gave a loud snigger.

"And did you?"

"Yes, we did it all the time."

A thrill hit Cass in the cunt like a thunderbolt. "There, you see, I could tell you were a sophisticated lad."

She reached and grasped his band and put it to her tit. He sank his fingers into her firm tit-flesh.

"You probably haven't touched a girl's tit since your girl went away, you poor boy," she purred, pulling her blouse aside and letting one of her tits leap out into his hand. "Would you like to suck them?"

Trevor couldn't speak. He felt all choked up. He could only nod. Cass led him to the living room and they sat on the lounge. She tossed aside her bra which was draped over the back of it.

"I took that off because I thought you'd like these," she explained.

She pulled her blouse aside and both her tits were exposed to Trevor's eyes. He put his hand under the nearest and took her nipple in his mouth. She watched with a glint in her eyes as he put his hand down and rearranged the front of his pants to allow his cock to rise.

Seducing this boy, she decided, was fun. Her cunt was responding by sending waves of pleasure through her body and sticky fuck-dew was wetting her panties. What the hell did it matter if Jess came home? A young boy could easily satisfy her cunt, too.

"I'll wager your girl didn't have tits like these," Cass teased.

"No, her nipples were hardly big enough to suck. Not like yours."

"Well, suck them as much as you like, Trevor. I like your touch."

The boy's hungry mouth on her swollen nipple made Cass's passions boil. She wanted more than his mouth; she wanted cock.

"Would you like to see me naked?" she asked. Trevor couldn't believe his ears. This gorgeous woman was prepared to undress and let him see her cunt.

He had seen near-naked women on the beach and wondered what a grown woman's cunt looked like, but he had never seen one before. Cass did not wait for Trevor's answer. She stood up and unfastened her skirt and dropped it to the floor. Then she slipped her blouse off and turned to Trevor.

Slowly, she eased her panties down inch by inch before his eyes. First a few hairs at the top of her bushy pubic triangle came into view.

Trevor squirmed on the lounge as more and more of her cunt-bush appeared before his eyes. Then the front of her pussy-slit peeping out from between her thighs was revealed, and finally the shapely flesh of her thighs.

Trevor was trying to look casual, but Cass could see from his face that he was looking at her with sexual hunger.

She stood before the boy, trying to give the impression of coyness by covering her cunt-bush with her hands.

"Do you like my body, Trevor?" she asked.

He just nodded vigorously. The stripping act had robbed him of his voice. She had let him see her cunt, but he wondered how far she would go. His cock and balls were throbbing and he wondered for a moment how he could relieve the ache. Maybe she would let him go to the bathroom and jerk off. Best of all, he would love to fuck her, but she wouldn't go as far as that.

Cass ran her hands over her body sensuously and rested them under her tits.

"Would you like to touch my pussy?" she asked, coming close to Trevor and parting her legs.

He gulped and put his hand between her legs.

"Do you like that, Trevor? Does it feel as good as your girlfriend's?"

"I didn't get much of a chance to feel hers. She just wanted me to do it to her!"

"You mean fuck her."

Cass opened her legs farther, and held her cuntlips open.

"Did you get a good look at her pussy?"

"No, she got all shy when I wanted to look at it."

"Well, I'm not shy and I like you looking at it. It makes me feel all hot."

The smooth feel of Cass's thighs and the soft pink flesh of her cunt-lips almost sent Trevor wild. He moaned and grasped his cock.

"Does that make you want to come, Trevor?" Cass asked. "Take your cock out and I'll rub it for you."

He unzipped his fly and Cass knelt beside him as he pulled his cock out. It was so silky smooth and stiff when she felt it that her cunt oozed more fuckjuice. She was going to have this boy's cock right up her cunt, she decided.

"Oooh, Trevor, it's so big! It feels lovely. I bet that girl liked feeling it in her cunt."

"Yes, she said it felt good… down there," he said, looking at Cass's cunt.

"You can use words like fuck, and cunt, and cock," Cass said. "When people are having sex, it's nice to use the proper terms. They turn lovers on. You know them, don't you?"

Trevor nodded and sniggered.

"This girl used to get annoyed and tell me not to swear when we were doing it."

"It's not swearing. Now tell me what you used to say that annoyed her."

"I used to tell her I loved fucking her cunt."

"That's not swearing. It's just saying what you feel. I'd love you to fuck my cunt with your big, lusty cock."

Cass was holding Trevor's cock and it suddenly surged in her hand. A great jet of cum arched out and splashed onto her tits, followed by spurt after spurt. She was surprised at the force with which it hit her. Rivulets of thick, creamy cum were rolling down her body before she had time to fasten her lips over his cock and catch the remaining spurts in her mouth.

For a moment, Trevor looked a little embarrassed, but, when he saw the look of satisfaction on Cass's face, he relaxed.

"Sorry about that, Mrs. Porter… I didn't think it would come so quickly," he apologized.

"It was lovely, Trevor," she replied. "I'm flattered that I could excite you so much."

She took hold of his hand and put it to her cunt. He pushed a finger into her cunt-slit and scalding fuck-juice ran down it.

"That's it, Trevor… oh, that feels good! Fuck your finger in and out of my pussy!"

Trevor thrust his fingers at her heated cunt and' groaned at the sensations the feel of it sent through him. This woman was crazy for him to feel her. None of the girls he had ever fingered went as wild as Mrs. Porter did. His balls throbbed and felt as full as they had before he had spunked.

"Oh, that's beautiful, Trevor!" she panted. "Don't be afraid to put more than one finger into my cunt."

She opened her legs wide and Trevor tried to put his whole fist into her pussy Trevor's exploring fingers, together with the kick she was getting from seducing a young boy, made Cass squirm and twist. She made a grab for his cock.

"Get undressed, Trevor," she urged. "I want to feel your bare body against me."

Trevor ripped off his clothes and got down on the floor beside her. He fastened his mouth over a tit and sucked hard, feeling down between her legs for her cleft, where be had been exploring with his fingers.

He pushed three fingers up her cunt and felt her suddenly start to buck and moan loudly.

"Oh, Trevor, you're making me cum! Oooob, aaahhh!"

Cass grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his face up to hers and kissed him.

"My God, Trevor! You made me almost come. That's not easy to do. You're a very smooth lover."

She kissed him again and felt for his prick.

"You're a very good lover, Trevor. Get down and have a look at where I want you to put your prick."

Trevor wriggled down to her crotch and she opened her legs and held her cunt-lips apart. He studied between her pulsating pussy-lips where the sticky cunt-juice glistened.

"Put your finger up here, Trevor," she suggested, holding the cunt-lips apart and feeling for her clit.

When he put it where she indicated, he felt around.

"That's it, feel that little knob. That's my clit, it's like a little cock. You get onto that and play with it and any girl will let you fuck her. Oh, my God, that's good!" she said, pushing herself against his fingers.

It took only a few moments for Trevor to realize that by pushing three fingers into Cass's cunt and letting his thumb stroke the little nub of her clit he was driving her wild again. His face was close to her cunt and the musky smell of it invaded his nostrils, making his cock fatter than he could ever remember. He kept his hand stimulating her pussy and wriggled up to take a mouthful of tit and suck it.

"Oh, Christ, Trevor! Oh, my God! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck mc!" she gasped over and over as the boy's prodding gouging and sucking brought her to the edge.

She arched her back and clasped her thighs together to trap his hand.

"Stop, Trevor, stop!" she yelled.

The boy, inexperienced in handling a woman close to orgasm, took his hand away and stopped sucking her tit.

"Am I hurting you, Mrs. Porter?" he asked with some alarm.

She held him close to her and kissed him.

"I'm sorry, Trevor, you weren't hurting me. You were bringing me off… like I brought you off when I made your cum squirt. Now I want you to fuck me properly. Come on, stick that lovely big cock of yours right up my cunt!"

Trevor couldn't believe it. This luscious, sexy woman wanted him to really fuck her.

He climbed onto her and she grabbed his cock and rubbed it into her cunt.

"Can I cum right in you?" he asked.

"Of course you can, Trevor. Have you ever cum in a girl?"

"No, I always used to pull out before I came with that other girl I had."

"Well, you don't have to pull out of me till you've unloaded every drop of your lovely cum right up my cunt," she assured him. "Come on, Trevor, you've got to fuck me now or I'll be in a mess for the rest of today and all night."

He lowered himself onto her and his cock slid into her lubricated cunt-hole like a hot knife into butter. When he was halfway in, he withdrew, but Cass instructed: "Put it all in, Trevor, right up to your balls."

Cass could feel his steel-like prick expanding her fuck-channel as he sank in. He had never had the full length into the boiling cauldron of a pulsating cunt before, and the sensation overwhelmed him. His cock felt hot and comfortable, as though it was being sucked by a giant mouth.

Cass was intent on satisfying her own lust. If an experienced man like Guy Marriott was fucking her, she was at pains to ensure that she gave him as much pleasure as she was getting herself. But with an inexperienced boy like Trevor, she did not have to concern herself whether he was getting satisfaction from her. The mere fact that he was into her cunt gave him all the satisfaction he wanted.

"Bash it into me!" she urged. "You can be as rough as you like."

"I don't want to hurt you, Mrs. Porter."

"A lovely cock like yours couldn't hurt me. My cunt's had plenty of fucking and it's used to being poked hard."

She wrapped her legs around him and tightened her ass-cheeks until Trevor felt she was trying to pull his cock off. Every stroke he made, she tightened her cunt around his cock, as though reluctant to release him from the sensations he was giving her.

"Stuff it up me! Let me feel your lovely balls against my ass!" she yelled, pounding the floor with her fists.

"Oooh, Mrs. Porter!" he groaned. "It's beautiful in you! I love fucking you!"

"That's it, Trevor. Say what comes into your mind… it helps you enjoy the fuck more."

Trevor was ramming the full length of his swollen prick as hard as he could up her cunt-hole, and she was responding with the full skill of her experience.

The head of the boy's cock was stroking a very sensitive part of her fuck-tunnel and her thick, stringy juice was bathing his cock.

"Tell me about some of the girls you would like to fuck, Trevor, and tell me about what you would like to do to them."

"I'd like to give that girl who was here yesterday a good poke. I'd like to get right up her cunt, like I'm up yours."

"She's got a nice cunt, Trevor, and she loves boys to stick their cocks into it."

"I'd fuck the shit out of her!" he gasped, and he lunged at Cass's cunt as he imagined he was fucking Jess.

Trevor rammed at Cass's cunt with all his strength.

"Oh, God, Mrs. Porter! You're making me cum! Aaarrrgh!"

Cass arched her back and pulled him to her tits.

"I'm coming, too!" she yelled. "Oh, that's beautiful, keep squirting it, let me have it!"

They lay on the floor, kissing and caressing for several minutes until Cass got up and began to put her panties on.

"You're quite a man, Trevor," she said.

"Do you think I'd be able to fuck that other girl?" he asked.

"Well, I don't know, Trevor… you'd have to ask her. She's very experienced, and she likes older men. Why don't you just have a few jerkoffs thinking about her for a while and see how things turn out?"

"My cock gets hard every time I think about her."

"I think you'd better go now. I'll get you the money for the papers, and thank you for being so good at fucking. It was fantastic!"