Chapter 6

When Tim finally left that evening, Janet warned him not to come by again soon. It was just too risky. Of course she would have been delighted to have him in her bed every single night, but it just wasn't possible.

She hoped their hours of love-making would keep her content through the weekend.

No such luck. When she woke up on Saturday morning she was ragingly horny again. She moaned with frustration as she got out of bed and headed for the shower. What was it going to take to satisfy her lust? Or would her problem be over when she could stop taking those pills?

She'd have to wait till Monday to find out. She stayed in the cool shower till her teeth rattled, but it didn't take away her horniness.

She threw herself into some heavy housework, hoping it would distract her from the burning need in her pussy, but even several hours of mopping and vacuuming and cleaning didn't do the trick. Finally Janet opened a beer and went out in her back yard to lie in the sun.

All she could think. Of was Tim and his tireless cock.

She needed him so desperately right now, she was tempted to phone him. But of course she couldn't do that. People might talk.

Janet shifted her position and sighed. The sun felt good on her bare skin, but it also made her feel horny.

Everything made her feel horny. The beer was relaxing her, and that was a very sensuous feeling. If she didn't get herself under control pretty soon, she'd just have to go outside then beat off. She shifted again, lusty and restless.

She didn't know she had an audience. Her neighbor, a kid named Bobby, was watching her from an upstairs window. He'd always had a crush on Miss Peters, in spite of her cold personality. She treated other kids like students, keeping them at a distance, but she treated Bobby like a neighbor, and they'd gotten along fine. Bobby thought Miss Peters was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Especially today. She was wearing a black bikini that really showed off her big firm tits and slender, curvy body. Her long blond hair gleamed in the sun. She was moving restlessly on her beach towel, and that gave Bobby a chance to admire every part of her body. The yearning teenager felt his cock start to stiffen as he imagined himself making love to Miss Peters.

Fat chance of that. She'd always treated him like a little kid, and no grownup woman was going to get it on with a kid. But that didn't keep Bobby from thinking about it. He imagined lying beside her and slipping off her bikini and running his hands allover her warm silky-skinned body. She'd get really turned on, and then he'd roll on top of her and slide his cock into her, and she'd moan with delight.

"Aw, come off it, man," Bobby said aloud, laughing at himself.

Still he couldn't help staring at Miss Peters and fantasizing how it would be to make love to her. His cock got stiff as a board when he imagined pistoning it in Miss Peters' hot and juicy cunt. He was a virgin and just dying to make it with a woman. And Miss Peters was definitely his first choice to take his cherry. If only there was some way to turn her on!

Well, at least he could go talk to her, and that way he could get a closer look at her luscious big-titted body. It would be torture in a way, but exciting, too.

He waited till his cock-stand went down a little, just so he wouldn't look too gross, and then he strode over to the connecting fence between the two back yards and knocked on the gate.

"Who is it?" Janet called.

"It's me, Bobby, Miss Peters," he called.

"Can I come over and talk to you?" Janet thought it over. Maybe company would help distract her from her raging lust.

"Sure, Bobby," she replied.

She hadn't paid much attention to the kid in the past.

He was pleasant, and she'd hired him for odd jobs now and then, but that was it. And she hadn't seen him for three months while she was away on that cruise. So she was surprised when he walked into the yard and she saw a handsome young man instead of the little boy she was used to. Bobby might not realize it, but he'd turned into 'a very sexy looking guy.

"Hi, Miss Peters," he smiled, "I didn't have anything to do, so I just thought I'd stop by and say hello."

"I'm so glad you did, Bobby," Janet purred. "Please sit down. Can I get you a Coke?"

Bobby nodded and beamed. She seemed really glad to see him. He didn't know the half of it. Janet was getting outrageous ideas in her head. She'd always been aware that Bobby had a crush on her. It would probably be the easiest thing in the world to seduce him. And he'd be a tireless adolescent lover just like Tim, which was exactly what she craved just now.

Of course it was a scandalous thing to think of, seducing the sixteen-year-old neighbor boy. She ought to be ashamed of herself for even thinking about it.

Janet told herself this, yet she couldn't forget the way Bobby's eyes had run up and down her body as he came into the yard. She noticed that there was a slight bulge at the fly of his jeans, too. As she brought him his Coke, she snuck another look.

Sure enough, the boy had a hard-on, or at least the start of one. "Here you are, Bobby," she smiled, handing him the can of soda. "What did you do with yourself this summer while I was away?"

I beat off a lot, Bobby wanted to answer. It was the truth. It seemed like he'd spent half the summer lying on his bed thinking about Miss Peters and other women and jacking off. Instead he began telling her about the camping trip he'd taken with his parents, and all the while his eyes darted over her nearly-naked body and he got more and more turned on.

That tiny bikini top barely contained her big ripe tits. As he spoke, she leaned closer to him, and her left tit almost popped out. He could see half of the lovely light pink nipple. He felt his cock swelling again. Then his eyes moved down to her crotch. He saw her pouting mound, and around the edge of her bikini panties he could see a few straying pussy hairs. His cock went rigid.

Janet noticed the fly of his jeans swelling, and she creamed helplessly. The boy wanted her, all right. He was undressing her with his eyes, and his voice was getting croaky with hominess. She could have him in her bed in five minutes if she wanted. And did she ever want! Her long-denied cunt ached for some hot action, and Bobby's stiff teenaged cock was exactly what she needed.

"Bobby," she said huskily, "if you have a moment, there's something in the house you could help me with."

"Oh, sure, Miss Peters," he exclaimed, jumping to his feet and helping her up.

"And by the way," she smiled, "why don't you call me Janet? We've been friends along time."

Bobby followed her into the house, fantasizing like crazy. He watched her luscious little ass undulating in those tiny bikini panties, and he was almost coming in his jeans. Janet led him all the way down the hall and into her bedroom, and his heart pounded as even more exciting fantasies came to him. But nothing could have been more exciting than what actually happened next.

Janet quickly slipped off her bikini bra and turned to him.

"Here's what I want you to help me with, Bobby," she purred. "I really need somebody to make love to me. Do you suppose you could handle that?"

"Oh, wow, could I ever," Bobby groaned.

Smiling, she took his hands and placed them on her hot satiny tits. Bobby groaned again as his fingers closed over naked tits for the very first time. He began to squeeze her big soft breasts eagerly, and she let go of his hands, letting him mold and feel all he wanted. It was like a dream come true to the constantly horny kid.

"Oh, man, I can't believe this is happening," he sighed.

"You just have to promise never to tell anyone, Bobby,"

Janet said.

"Oh, for sure," he said.

He wished he could tell the whole world. He wanted all the guys at school to know that beautiful Miss Janet Peters had led him into her bedroom and let him play with her naked tits. It was something the guys at school talked about a lot, but of course none of them had ever done it. Bobby could hardly believe he was the lucky guy.

Her tits were delicious to touch, so soft and silky and warm. They throbbed under his caressing hands, and her pretty pink nipples went rigid with arousal, poking into his palms. Janet softly gurgled with pleasure.

When her big tits were taut and engorged with lust and her nipples perfectly stiff, she gently removed the boy's hands and led him over to the bed.

"Do you mind if I take off your clothes, Bobby?" She cooed.

"Oh, no, ma'am," he moaned.

It was so much like a dream that he was tempted to pinch himself – except that he didn't want to wake up.

Miss Peters, naked except for her panties, knelt down before him and helped him of with his shoes and socks.

He tugged off his t-shirt and flung it away, and then she reached for the snap of his jeans. She popped it open and tugged down his zipper. Bobby blushed as he recalled that he hadn't worn any shorts on that hot September day.

That didn't seem to bother Miss Peters at all. She opened his fly and tugged his jeans down, and as his stiff young cock snapped free of its prison, she stared at it hungrily. Bobby hoped, his rather thick six-incher was big enough to please her. She sure wasn't frowning or anything. She helped him out of his jeans, then stood up again.

"Take off the rest of my bikini, please, Bobby," she purred.

Bobby's lusty-shaking hands fumbled with the little ties that held her bikini bottoms together. He finally got them undone, and the panties fell away. He gawked at Miss Peters' lovely bush, a small neat triangle of blond curls. Janet let him look for a while, then took his hands and drew him down onto the bed.

Bobby was excited out of his mind. It sure looked as if he was going to lose his cherry.

Janet snuggled close to him and kissed him, darting her hot little tongue in and out between his lips. Bobby gave a horny moan and grabbed her, pulling her tight against him and rubbing his stiff cock against her belly. She rubbed back, grinding her mound against his balls. It was a close call-he almost shot his load right then and there. Finally they came up for air, and Janet took his hand and slipped it between her legs.

"Feel how hot my pussy is for you, Bobby," she said.

The horny boy felt a pussy for the first time. It was hot, like she said-hot as fire. It felt swollen and very juicy. Bobby smeared some of the thick juice around over her little engorged gash, and she moaned and writhed. It was hard to imagine this lovely older woman being turned on to him, but even the inexperienced teenager knew she was desperate to get laid.

"Mmmmmm, yes, Bobby," she moaned, "rub my pussy, it feels so nice."

Bobby obediently rubbed and stimulated her swollen gash, but of course what he really wanted to do was cram his achingly hard cock into her cunt. He decided to find out what her cunt was like. He felt around till he located the little hole at the very center of her crotch. That had to be the place. He eased his stiff middle finger inside, and Janet moaned.

"Unnnhhhh, yes, baby, stick your finger in me, flick me with it," she cried.

Bobby had accidentally discovered how to really turn her on. He'd just been satisfying her own curiosity when he slipped his finger into her cunt, but she loved it. He quickly did as she asked, gliding his finger right to the last knuckle in her steamy slick twat, then pistoning it up and down. Janet moaned with delight and soaked his finger with a big rush of scalding cream.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, that's it," she cried, closing her eyes,"just keep doing that, please."

Bobby was going out of his mind with need. Her cunt felt even more inviting than he'd dreamed, all snug and hot and slippery with juice. It was the perfect place to cram his swollen cock. But right now Miss Peters seemed to want his finger, so he gave it to her, pumping it steadily up and down in her smoking little fuck hole. She kept her eyes tightly closed, and her pretty face became all screwed up in a lusty grimace.

"Oh, God, I'm almost there," she whimpered.

Bobby felt her red-hot pussy hole getting tighter and tighter around his pistoning finger.

Janet clawed the bed and panted as she spun toward an urgently-needed climax. Her twat gripped his finger like a velvet vise, and then all of a sudden her body began to buck and his finger was soaked with her spurting come juice. The muscular tube gripped and released his finger in a hard hungry rhythm.

"Oooooo, shit, I'm coming, Ooooo!" Janet squealed.

Bobby was thrilled that he'd managed to bring her off.

Again he just wished his friends could see him now, naked in bed with beautiful Miss Peters, making her come with his finger pumping in her cunt. Of course none of the guys would believe him if he told them, and he'd promised he wouldn't tell anyway. But he felt so proud of himself, he wanted to tell the whole world.

"Unnnhhhhh, Bobby, that was so nice," Janet sighed.

"Now maybe I can do something nice for you."

She reached over and curled her fingers around his stiff cock and began to pump it. Bobby moaned and soaked her fingers with thick wads of juice. It was very arousing to him to watch his pretty neighbor pumping his cock and smiling at him. Then she did something even better. She dipped her head down low and began using her mouth on his cock.

"Awwwww, Jesus," Bobby gasped.

She nibbled at the swollen head of his cock with her lips and then the tips of her teeth. She kissed the purple knob of flesh and sucked teasingly at it. Then she stuck out her tongue and lathered the head of his cock with her hot spit. Bobby could tell she was really hungry for his dick, and that excited hell out of him.

It was all he could do to keep from coming right in her face. He decided he'd better warn her.

"Miss Peters-I mean, Janet," he groaned, "I'm just about coming."

"Good, dear," she leered, "I want to eat it."

She crammed his cock into her mouth and started sucking on it. Bobby gasped with surprise, then pleasure. He'd heard vaguely about cock-sucking, and the idea had really turned him on… Now it was actually happening to him, and he loved it. Janet's mouth was hot and juicy and sucking. He moaned blissfully as she sucked the thick cream from his piss hole and swallowed it.

"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.

"Oh, wow, fantastic," Bobby panted.

No, his buddies would never believe it if he'd told them. Miss Peters taking off her bra and letting him play with her tits, Miss Peters letting him stick: his finger up her cunt and get her off, Miss Peters sucking his cock, it was just too much. He closed his eyes and felt his balls swelling to the point of explosion while Janet noisily sucked his prick and ate his cream.

"Awwwwww, shit, I'm almost there," he groaned.

"Awwwwww, yeah, aaaagggghhh!"

Janet moaned with delight as she felt the first molten spurt of jizz hitting the back of her throat. She sucked furiously on the boy's squirting cock and gobbled up every single drop of his delicious cream.

When he'd finished shooting, she didn't stop sucking.

Just as she'd guessed, a few more amounts of her greedy loud sucking made his prick as stiff as ever.

"Awwwwww, fuck, it's good," he moaned.

Janet sucked his throbbing prick till it was hard as rock, all the while thinking how great it was going to feel in her famished little cunt. It was less than twenty-four hours since her marathon love-making session with Tim, and yet she was already frantically horny again. Bobby had come along at just the right time. She finally let his engorged boner snap from her lips.

"Mmmmm, what a gorgeous hard-on," she purred. "Do you want to fuck me, Bobby?"

"More than anything in the world," he groaned.

Now he was sure it was a dream, because beautiful Janet Peters rolled on to her back and held her arms out for him, urging him to fuck her. She had her knees bent and her legs widely parted, shamelessly displaying her wet red pussy. But even if it was a dream, Bobby intended to enjoy it to the fullest. With a hungry moan, he crawled between her legs and threw himself onto her, and her big hot tits wobbled under his chest.

"Yes, baby, give me your big hard cock," Janet panted, clinging to him, "I need to be fucked so bad."

"You and me both," Bobby moaned.

He hammered around with his cock for a few maddening seconds, not hitting the mark, and then suddenly he was into her-all the way into her. He'd lost his cherry in a split second. His cock hit her womb, and he moaned in ecstasy as he felt his meat sheathed in her deliciously clinging, juicy, hot box. She soaked his deeply-lodged dick with her sizzling cream.

"Fuck me, Bobby," she whimpered, "fuck my pussy good, baby."

Bobby had never fucked before, but his instincts guided him. He cupped her ass and held her writhing body in place. He pistoned his steel-stiff cock hungrily up and down in her hot fuck hole, doing it fast and hard and deep. He was too excited to do it any other way.

Janet gripped him hard and matched his rhythm, meeting the downward thrusts of his cock with upward jerks of her hips.

"Yes, baby, yes," she panted, "that's how I want it, good and hard."

Bobby was fucking her like a pile driver, reaming and cramming her hungry cunt with his thick hard young cock. She loved every second of it. Each deep hard thrust of his cock gave her a hot blast of pleasure that made her scream. And just as with Les and Tim, she started to come and couldn't stop. Ten years without sex was a long time to make up for, but her pussy was certainly doing its best. She moaned and gurgled and whimpered her way through a firecracker string of orgasms.

"Unnnhhhh, Bobby, you're fucking me so good," she cried.

"Oh, holy shit," Bobby gasped.

He was actually fucking Miss Peters, and she was loving it. Each time he plowed his rock-hard young cock into her, she moaned with pleasure and seared his meat with her molten juice. She clung to him hard, bucking her body against his, fucking back at him. He hardly recognized his cool, prim neighbor. This woman was lusty and uninhibited, letting him know how much she loved his fucking.

"Unnnnhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Bobby, fuck me forever," she cried.

Bobby just wished that was possible, but he was excited out of his mind and about to come. As his excitement carried him away, he lost all control and started fucking into her with lightning speed, making her body shake with the impact. Janet screamed with lust and tightened her fiery-hot twat around his jackhammering cock, bringing herself off even harder than before.

"Ohhhhh, Bobby, I'm coming, I'm coming!" She wailed.

"Awwwww, fuck, shit, awwwww!" Bobby howled, sizzling his come into her sucking cunt.

Janet gurgled in ecstasy as the humping, howling kid filled her with his molten jizz. She knew that as long as she was taking those pills, she was going to have to have a lover with her almost constantly. She was going to be achingly horny the whole time, and the only thing that would satisfy her would be a good, long, hard fuck – again and again and again.

As they came down from their hot mutual climax, she hugged Bobby and said, "You'd better go home now, dear, before your parents wonder about you. But why don't you come back tonight? Tell them you're going to the movies, and then we can make love as long as we want."

No way in the world was Bobby going to turn down an invitation like that.

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