CHAPTER TWO

While Laurie was in the garage fucking Ray – giving the young boy his first piece of ass – her mother, Janet, had been enjoying one of her favorite pastimes.

While her daughter had sat on the front porch watching Ray mow the lawn, Janet had been in the back yard. She had looked over the wooden fence and saw Jack as he spaded the garden. Jack was a tall young boy, and Janet had been attracted to him from the beginning. She was glad when her daughter began to date him, but she knew it was her way of reliving her own years as a teenager.

Calling Jack to the fence, she chatted with him, flirting outrageously. Jack was pleased by the attentions of this older woman. He had been trying to fuck Laurie since their first date, but somehow all they managed to do was fingerfuck and jack off.

Like Laurie, Jack knew that they would eventually find the right opportunity to fuck, and he sensed Laurie would be a wild piece of ass. He was a boy with an erotic mind, and as he leaned on the fence talking to Janet, he wondered what it would be like to fuck her. She was certainly the prettiest older woman he had ever seen. Like her daughter, she had dark hair, and smoldering, flashing eyes that seemed to hint at erotic delight. She wore tight, revealing clothing, and often he had seen her near the small pool in a tiny, tiny bikini. He felt she did not mind at all that he watched her.

Janet, in fact, loved to be seen. She paraded her tall, slender, but beautifully curvy body for him, posing and posturing to call attention to herself. She was a sensual, erotic woman.

She had gotten rid of a husband who seemed to care little for her hot, hairy cunt. Before, she had been shy in her behavior, concealing the bubbling heat of her body, always faithful to her husband. Now, she had no husband, and therefore, she reasoned, no reason to be circumspect. If she liked a man, she would fuck him. And she liked this boy, Jack.

She had not fucked a teenager since before she was married, and she was drawn to young boys. She was thirty-five years old, with a body that almost screamed the heat boiling within it. Her tits were not overly big, but beautifully shaped – still as firm and springy as her daughter's. Her waist was still small, and her ass swelled and jiggled as she walked.

Janet knew men looked at her, wondering if she would be a good fuck. But she was not interested in just any man. She was after teenager's pricks. She often wondered if her daughter was fucking Jack, because she sensed that the girl was a hot little ass, and instead of being jealous or disgusted, she thought it was exciting to have a daughter with a hot ass on her.

Janet had been teasing and flirting with Jack for a number of months now, and she was ready to get her hands on his cock. Since she was a lot older than him, she knew he would not make the first move. He would tease and flirt back, but like all teenaged boys, he would keep his hands to himself until she let him know what she wanted.

"I like those shoulders," Janet said to him across the fence. "I bet you're awfully strong, Jack." Her dark eyes flirted, and he grinned at her.

"In more ways than one," he said, his gaze dropping to her tight, thin blouse. He could see the points of her tits there, and knew she didn't wear a bra.

"Oh?" Janet grinned lewdly at him. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"Why don't you find out, Mrs. Long?"

"Oh, pooh on Mrs. Long," she said, making a crinkly face at him. "Call me Janet. I'm not such an old bitch, am I?"

"You're not old at all – uh, Janet," he said. "I think you're the most beautiful woman around."

"Even more beautiful than my daughter?" she teased, running the tip of her tongue over her lips.

"Well," he said, smiling, "it would be a close contest, Janet. You're both so beautiful – it almost hurts a guy."

"Are you flirting with me?" she arched her eyebrows. "Compliments like that, you know, will get you anything you want."

Now it was Jack's turn to ask: "What's that supposed to mean?"

Janet's body trembled with strong desire. She could not keep this silly game up. Already, her cunt was quivering inside her panties. Her skirt clung to her thighs, outlining them.

"What would you like for it to mean, baby?" she replied in a low, throaty voice.

"Baby, huh?" he said, his own voice thick now.

"Yes, baby," she whispered, draping her arms over the fence.

She glanced down at the front of Jack's pants and giggled to herself when she saw his cock was hard. Deliberately, she swung her hand down over the fence, the back of it brushing against his cock. She heard his breath suck in with surprise.

"Baby," she whispered again, gazing directly into his eyes. She saw the hot desire on his face, and again licked her tongue over her lips. "Baby, baby, baby."

"Damn!" he grunted as she pressed the back of her hand tighter against his cock.

Janet felt Jack's prick jerking against the back of her hand, and her cunt lips swelled, became puffy and seeped with slippery wetness. Her clit seemed too large and swollen – too sensitive inside her panties. Deliberately, she turned her hand and squeezed his cock.

"Damn!" Jack grunted again, his voice so thick, the word was mumbled.

"Your prick's awfully hard, Jack," she whispered, still looking into his eyes. "It feels nice. Why don't you stick your cock through the fence for me?"

"What?" he babbled, looking around to see if they were being observed. His parents weren't home, and there was a high fence on the other side of her back yard. No one could see them. She understood his hesitation. Her hand squeezed his hard cock, making him groan in pleasure.

"Stick your cock through the fence," she urged in an excited voice. "Let's stop this flirting – this screwing around with each other. We both know what we want, don't we, Jack?"

"I know what I want, Janet," he said huskily, arching his cock into her caressing, squeezing hand.

"And I know what I want." She emphasized her words with a tight squeeze. "Now, stick your prick through the fence. No one will see. Stick your cock through the fence, and I'll show you what I want."

Jack fumbled with his pants quickly. His cock came free, and he pushed it through the crack of the wooden fence. Janet looked down at his cock, seeing his huge prick-head, swollen and dripping. She ran her hand over his cock, feeling its throbbing hardness.

Jack was leaning against the fence, looking down at his cock, too. Janet lifted her dress and pulled her panties to one side, revealing her hairy cunt. She arched her hips forward and placed his cock between her hot, smooth thighs. She tried to get his cock into her cunt, but they couldn't seem to manage it in this position.

"I've got to have your prick!" Janet moaned softly, squeezing her thighs against his throbbing hard-on. "Ohhh, I've got to have your cock, Jack!"

Jack's eyes went wide as Janet suddenly dropped down, squatting on her side of the fence. Her face was level with his cock, and he gasped when she shoved her lips against it. The seeping, slippery juices coming from his piss hole burned her moist lips, and she gave a mewl of desire, kissing wildly on the head of his dripping cock.

Jack had never had a blow job before. He had wanted to feel a girl's hot, wet lips around his cock often, but so far had been afraid to ask his dates to suck him off. Now, this older woman was squatting there on her side of the fence, kissing at his cock as if she loved it.

Janet ran her fingers around his hard-on, looking up at him, her eyes glazing in ecstatic desire. "Your prick is so fucking hard, Jack!" she crooned in a throaty voice. "I wish I could get your cock in me! Oh, I'd love to feel your sweet cock inside my cunt!"

Jack surprised himself. "Suck my prick!"

Janet laughed softly, still looking up at him. "Suck your prick? You mean you want me to put your cock in my mouth and suck on it?" She crinkled her nose up.

"Yes!" he grunted. "Please, Janet! You've got my prick so hard, I want to come!"

"You want me to put this cock in my mouth," she said again, teasingly, "suck on it, and let you come? You want me to let you come off inside my mouth? Shame on you, baby – asking a girl to suck your cock off!"

Thinking he might have gone too far, he started to pull his cock back through the fence. She gripped it hard in her hand.

"Oh no you don't!" she said. "I've got your prick now, Jack. You leave your cock right where it is! I'll suck you off! Oh God, will I suck your cock off!" She jacked on his prick. "But what will I get out of that besides a mouth full of hard cock, and then a taste of hot, thick, creamy, delicious come juice!"

"I'll… I'll fuck you!" he almost shouted. "But, baby," she teased, running her tongue along the underside of his hard cock, still gazing hotly up at him. "We tried to fuck through the fence, remember? How do you plan to fuck me?"

"I'll think of something," he replied, pumping his cock back and forth in her tight, wet fist. "Please, Janet, suck me off!"

"I will," she mewled. "Oh, I'll suck your cock! I'll eat your cock until your balls blow up!"

Janet opened her lips and quickly swallowed Jack's hard cock. The throbbing of his prick against her wet, hungry lips sent shivers of pleasure up and down her spine. She squatted there in the sunlight, her mouth filled with his cock, sliding her pretty face back and forth, her lips tight and slippery. Her tongue fluttered and licked as she sucked his cock, making him groan with intense pleasure.

Janet loved the way his swollen, dripping, smooth cock-head probed at the back of her throat. She was thrilled by the delicious taste of his cock. Her excitement at having his prick in her mouth was greater because of the months of desire for him.

She placed her hands against the fence as her mouth rode back and forth on his prick. She held her knees wide apart, her cunt bubbling with so much heat, she had to drop one hand down and rub at her puffy cuntlips through her panties. She didn't know if Jack could see her rubbing her cunt, but she hoped he could. It would make him even more excited, perhaps cause him to come with a huge spurt of jizz.

From the first time Janet had sucked a cock off – even before she began dating as a teenager – she had discovered her hunger for sucking cock. She was thrilled when a cock gushed into her mouth, and she had become, over the years, an accomplished cocksucker. As much as she loved the feel of a cock throbbing hard beneath her lips and deep inside her mouth, she loved it best of all when the cock squirted cum into her mouth.

She was hungry for jism, and sometimes, just the thought of having a prick come off inside her mouth would make her cunt explode into a marvelous orgasm. She thought about sucking cock most of the time. She loved to fuck, of course – but there were times when she would much rather give a blow job to a man. She was such an erotic-minded woman, she usually came if a cock spewed cum into her mouth.

Shoving her pretty face to and fro now, her dark hair fanning about, her eyes closed to relish the sweetness of his prick, Janet sucked Jack's cock hungrily and furiously. The sounds he made sent wild shivers of delight through her, and her tits became even more swollen and sensitive. Her hand rubbed faster at her steaming cunt as she sucked, devouring his prick like a starving animal. Whimpers of her ecstasy mingled with his groans, and he looked down over the fence, watching her stretched lips almost flying back and forth on his cock.

"Oooo, Janet!" he yelled. "You're good. Ohh, shit! You're good! What a hot mouth, Janet! Ohhhh, suck my prick! Suck my cock I'm about to come!"

Janet raced her lips back and forth on his throbbing prick, taking his cock as deep as the fence would allow. She felt his cock throbbing more powerfully, her lips burning and tingling with hunger for his jizz. She was gasping through her nose with intense excitement, her hand rubbing in a blur of motion against her convulsing hairy cunt. Animal-like sounds ripped from her throat as she sucked and licked and nibbled on his jerking cock. Her dark hair was flying now with her swift, hard sucking motions.

The sun beat down upon Janet's body as she squatted against the fence, her pretty face jerking back and forth, her wet, hot, hungry lips sucking in a frenzy on Jack's throbbing cock.

Jack gave a loud grunt and pressed his hips hard against the wooden fence. A flood of thick, sweet jism shot into Janet's greedy mouth. She tasted his come juice as it coated her tongue and ran down her throat. She gave a muffled yelp of intense ecstasy as she swallowed. Her lips gripped his spewing cock tightly and hotly, her mouth still moving back and forth. Moist gulping sounds bubbled from her as she sucked vigorously on his spurting prick, and her fingers were pressing the crotch of her panties into her tight, convulsing cunt.

Jack hung on the fence, his legs becoming weak. He looked over the fence at Janet, his eyes half-closed and his vision blurred. He saw her long, creamy thighs, her skirt bunched at her waist. The last squirt of his cum flew into her mouth. She sucked back on his cock, holding his swollen prick-head tightly between her lips, her tongue fluttering about his piss hole to lick away the last of his jizz.

Turning Jack's cock loose, Janet looked up at the boy, licking her lips slowly, a grin of pure, wicked delight on her beautiful face. Her dark eyes still smoldered with erotic pleasure. She held his cock gently in her hand, caressing it lovingly. She pressed her lips to his prick, kissing the moist head, then stood up.

"Hey, wow!" Jack moaned softly. "That cocksucking was really great, Janet. I've never been sucked off. Damn, that was something!"

Janet leaned toward him, pressing her moist lips to his. He returned her kiss, then pulled his cock from the crack in the fence, tugging it away. He leaned on the fence again, dropping his hands over it and trying to feel her swelling ass. The fence cut into his armpits, and he could not quite reach her ass. He brought his hands up and cupped her spongy tits, his fingers digging into her firm tit-flesh. Her tits were more than a handful for him.

Janet stood in the sunlight letting Jack feel her tits, her cunt still throbbing from her orgasm. He kissed her again, and now he boldly slipped his tongue into her mouth. She sucked at it as she had sucked at his cock, whimpering softly as he squeezed at her sensitive tits.

When Jack pulled his tongue from Janet's mouth, she laughed in a low voice. "I'd still love to fuck you, baby. I'd love to feel your cock in my cunt!"

Jack grinned lewdly at her. "I'd like that, too, Janet."

The sound of Laurie calling made Janet turn her head. The girl came out the back door toward them. "Hi, Jack," she said, waving her hand. "Are we still going to the movie tonight?"

"Why not?" Jack replied, and Janet smiled inwardly as she saw in his eyes that he was comparing her daughter with her. She was amused when she saw his gaze move over Laurie's slim, curvy body.

While her daughter and Jack chatted, Janet caught him looking at her occasionally. She smiled at him, but in her mind, she was wondering how far he and Laurie had gone on their dates. Knowing her daughter as she did, she was certain he was fucking the girl.

Laurie stood close to the fence, shifting her weight from one foot to the other, her sweet little ass cheeks bunching inside her tight shorts. Janet gazed at her daughter's long, golden, tanned thighs and compact ass. If Jack is not fucking her, she thought, then he is a damn fool. My daughter is sexy enough to turn on any man.

The obvious desire in Jack's eyes caught Janet's attention. Despite the fact that she had just sucked his cock off through that silly fence, she felt he could easily jump the fence and fuck both her and her daughter without mud effort.

"I've got work to do," Janet said, turning and heading for the house. She felt Jack staring at her swaying ass and could not resist a teasing wiggle for him.

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