The family's naughty habit

CHAPTER NINE

The following Saturday, Della was alone in the house as Linda had gone to Porterville with her father to bring the twins back from their grandmother's. Della was feeling restless and a bit frustrated as she wandered around the empty house. Earl Morgan had made no sexual advances toward her since that Monday when she'd found Linda's panties, and Della's ripe cunt was itching to be fucked. She couldn't seem to understand why the man was ignoring her, but suspected that he was a bit embarrassed about his affair with Linda, and the woman secretly, and bitterly, blamed her daughter for it. It had been weeks since Earl Morgan had touched her, and Della desperately needed a good fuck.

With the exception of letting Linda drive to Porterville with her dad today, Della hadn't allowed the teen to leave the house or receive any phone calls. Scott Wilson had called several times and Della had informed him that Linda was not available. After many calls, Della finally told him that the girl was being disciplined, and he would shave to wait until her confinement was finished.

If the girl would have apologized or shown some remorse to her mother, Della would have probably released her a long time ago, but Linda's haughty independent attitude only served to further infuriate her mother. Lately, Linda had seemed very content to spend the long days in the house with her lazy father.

Sitting at the table in nothing but a short dressing gown, Della was sipping her third cup of coffee. The wet itching sensations in her twat kept bringing her thoughts back to Earl Morgan and his deliciously thick cock. Since her marriage, Della had never had an affair with any other man than her bass, and the woman missed it very much. Once more she felt an intense hatred for Linda who was the sole cause of her unhappiness. Thinking of Earl's nice juicy prick, Della unconsciously reached under the hem of her short dressing gown and began lightly running her finger up and down against the edge of her wet cuntlips. The warm sensations that started flowing around her twat seemed to relax the tense woman. Closing her eyes, she could clearly visualize Earl's big throbbing dong as she slipped her finger just inside her wet slit, probing for her erect clit. Finding the sensitive bud, her entire body trembled with passion as she gently rolled it around beneath her naughty finger. Realizing that the only way to gain a certain degree of sexual relief was to bring herself off, Della began fingering her cunt a bit more vigorously.

When the pleasure began mounting in her loins, Della opened the top buttons on the front of her dressing gown and cupped one of her luscious tits in her hand. Throwing her head back, Della began squeezing and fondling her hard nipples while the finger of the other hand urgently rubbed the wet hardness of her turgid clitoris.

Her world of sexual fantasy was suddenly shattered by the sound of the doorbell. Quickly withdrawing her finger from the hot moistness of her slit, she walked shakily over to answer it.

"Hi, Mrs. Conway," beamed Scott Wilson when she opened the door.

"Hello, Scott," she answered in a trembling voice. "Won't you come in."

"Thank you," the big redhead answered as he entered. "Is Linda home?"

"I'm sorry," said Della. "She's gone over to Porterville with her dad."

"Well," he sighed, "I won't bother you any further. Will you tell her I called?"

"Why don't you stay and have a cup of coffee with me?" Della asked, suddenly thinking that having someone to talk with would keep her mind off Earl Morgan's cock.

"Well," he hesitated.

"Come on," she insisted. "It's all ready."

"Is Linda still in the dog house?" Scott asked as they sat in the living room sipping coffee.

"Yes. And she'll stay there until she apologizes."

"What did she do?"

"That's something she'll have to tell you herself," smiled Della. "What have you been doing lately?"

"Not much," he grinned. "Not much of anything since Linda's been confined to quarters."

As they chatted, Della was aware of the strange way the boy was staring at her, and then she remembered that the top of her house coat was open. The thought of the boy staring hungrily at her naked half-exposed tits seemed rather exciting to Della. Even if the big redhead was only twenty years old, it was fun to watch the wild expression on his face. Watching him, the horny woman suddenly wondered how it would feel to be fucked by this big stud. The more she thought about it, the more her steaming cunt began to itch. After all, Linda had fucked Earl Morgan; why not let herself enjoy Scott's hard cock?

"Do you like them?" she suddenly asked. "Like what?"

"My boobs," Della smiled. "You've sure been staring at them."

"I'm sorry," the boy blushed, turning his eyes away.

"Don't be sorry," giggled Della. "It's flattering to have a nice man admiring my jugs."

"I really didn't mean to stare," the embarrassed boy continued. "But they are pretty."

"How about my nipples?" she asked, completely opening the top of her dressing gown. "Do you like them?"

"Hell, yes," he gulped, rising to his feet. "But I think I'd better be leaving."

"Are you afraid of me, Scott?" Della whispered, suggestively running her finger across her big swollen nipple.

"No, Mrs. Conway," he blushed. "I just have lots of things I must attend."

"Please stay a longer," Della smiled. "You could find me very interesting."

"Are you putting me on?" he suddenly asked. "I'm just twenty years old and you're a beautiful woman."

"You might be only twenty," she looked at him with a teasing grin. "But you look man enough to handle the job for me."

Blushing as he looked at her, Scott's cock was pounding wildly in his pants at the thought of stuffing it up between the beautiful woman's legs. He didn't know whether she was only teasing him, and Scott didn't want to make a fool of himself.

"Scott," she whispered, reaching out and taking his hand as he stood in front of her. "I want you to show me something before you leave."

"What's that?"

"Your cock," she answered. "I can see you have a hard-on, but I want to see if the hair around your prick is the same fiery red as that on your head."

"It is."

"Come here," she whispered, drawing him toward her. "I want to see."

When the boy nervously obeyed, she unbuckled his belt and opened his fly. Smiling up at him, she dropped his pants down around his ankles and quickly lowered his shorts.

"My God," she gasped, staring at his smooth prick thrusting up from a thick growth of flaming red cock hairs that swirled around just above the base of his shaft as well as covering his massive balls. There was a meaty thickness to his rigid dick that sent a flood of hot pussy juice oozing out of her cunt.

"Jesus, Scott, that's same cock," she whispered, wrapping her cool fingers around the hardness of it.

A wild thrill raced through the boy's entire body when she leaned forward and tenderly swirled her hot wet tongue around his bloated cockhead. He could tell from the hungry lust in her eyes that Della Conway was hot and ready to fuck. He no longer thought she was merely teasing him.

"Scott," she smiled, releasing his rod and rising to her feet. "Will you come up to my bed with me? I want that big beauty rammed up my cunt."

"Sure," he grinned as she took his hand and led him toward the stairs.

The boy knew damn well this would be an experience he'd never forget. Walking up the stain ahead of him, Della slowly removed her robe, folding it over her arm as Scott stared at the creamy soft flesh of her deliciously bare ass.

Spreading herself out on the bed, she took Scott's hand and drew him down beside her. Facing him, Della began grinding her hot wet pussy up against him, his big stiff dong burning deliciously against her naked flesh.

"Gee, Mrs. Conway," the boy panted. "You feel so nice and soft."

"And you feel so nice and hard," she giggled.

Feeling his stiff dick throbbing against her naked body, Della remembered how good his smooth cock had tasted when she lightly licked it a few minutes ago. Although she'd often sucked on both her husband's and Earl Morgan's pricks, neither of them had ever shot their load off in her mouth. Both men had always rammed their cocks into her cunt when she'd built up the excitement with her lips. This had never particularly bothered Della as she had no wild desire to have her mouth filled with jizz, but she suddenly had a crazy urge to taste the man's cum.

Crawling down until her soft cheek was on his belly and the tip of her nose nestled in the wiry growth of fiery red cock-hairs just above the base of his stiff shaft, she wrapped her fingers around his smooth dick and began tenderly stroking it.

"Does this feel nice?" she whispered, her fingers moving up over his big mushroom-shaped cockhead, teasing them around the sensitive rim of the bloated knob.

"God, almighty!" he gasped.

Holding the base of his trembling shaft, she rubbed the thick meatiness of it under her chin and across her neck. The heat and hardness of his rod sent electric tingles racing through her loins. Moving her head further down, she momentarily studied the beauty of his shiny cockhead, and then tenderly kissed the sensitive knob. Swirling her juicy tongue around the bulb of hot throbbing meat, she thoroughly soaked it with her sweet warm spit.

Having still not put it in her mouth, she firmly held the base of his cock in her right hand, and after brushing her tong dark hair back from her face with the other, she reached down between his legs and probed her finger around the tight ring of his asshole.

"Oh, God, Mrs. Conway," the boy shuddered, feeling her finger teasing his sensitive shitter.

Then opening her lips wide, Della lowered her head down, sucking his delicious big cockhead deep into her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm," she moaned around his big dick. Her lovely face was flushed with excitement, beads of perspiration popping out on her upper lip and forehead. Sucking deeply on his smooth rod, the tip of her lewd middle finger was in his asshole. He rocked his hips back and forth, pushing his dick in and out of her mouth.

"Sweet fuckin' Christ!" he howled as his stiff wet cock slid between her hot sucking lips. "Shit, that's good!"

The man's juicy prick glistened with Della's spit as it slithered in and out of her slurping mouth. With her finger in his asshole, her hand was cupping his hairy balls as she rolled his hot nuts around in her soft palm. Continuing to suck noisily on his deliciously hard cock, she continued teasing his balls and asshole with her naughty fingers.

"Oh, Christ, Mrs. Conway," he sobbed. "I can't stand it any longer. I'm gonna come all over in your mouth!"

"No!" she hissed, removing his throbbing joint from her mouth. "Not yet. Let's make it last longer."

Wanting to suck his cock forever, Della rubbed the hard meatiness of it against the soft flesh of her cheek until his wild state of excitation began to diminish.

"Just take it easy, honey," she whispered. "We're gonna have a real party."

"Mrs. Conway," the boy asked, "do you want me to pull out of your mouth just before I shoot of?"

"Shit, no," she smiled. "I'm looking forward to a real love feast."

After a few moments of silence, she began applying her hot wet tongue to his throbbing pecker again. She began licking his meaty boner from tip to base, and then sucked his big sensitive cockhead back into the hot moistness of her mouth. With her sucking lips sealed tightly around his big knob, she once more thrust her finger into his asshole.

On and on she sucked until she finally felt his dick starting to twitch in her mouth.

"Are you ready?" she slurped, not taking his prick from her mouth.

"You're fuckin' right I am," he panted.

"Good," she slobbered around his twitching dong. "Give me a big fuckin' mouthful."

Sucking frantically with her lips, Della could feel his big meaty cockhead sliding deliciously over her tongue and against the back of her mouth.

"Hot shit, Mrs. Conway!" Scott hollered. "Here it comes, baby!"

Ramming his cock forward with a mighty lunge, it exploded a torrent of jizz against the back of Della's throat. The woman almost went wild with the delicious taste of his thick cum. Still sucking, she had to swallow hard and fast so she wouldn't miss a drop of his precious cock-cream. She loved the way the slick slippery fluid clung to the roof of her mouth. Never had, she experienced anything that tasted so fucking good.

She continued sucking until the last drop had been drawn dram his limp wet prick, and then Scott pulled her up into his arms. Dragging her on top of him, he began eagerly tonguing the quivering hardness of her erect nipple. He sucked and nibbled on her nipples sending wave after wave of joy flowing through her trembling body.

"Oh, Scott, baby," she moaned, pushing her tit down harder against his mouth.

Sucking in as much of her big boob as he could, his tongue and lips worked more violently, knowing that was what the woman wanted.

"Ahhhhh, darling?" she squealed with delight as he nibbled and chewed on her turgid nipple.

"I love it. I love what you're doing!"

Completely soaked with his spit, her tits were smooth and slippery and the tingling nipples hard as rocks.

"Oh. Jesus, Scott," she whispered, shoving her quivering boobs up tighter against his mouth. "I love to have my tits sucked. I love to have my whole body sucked."

Wanting to please the beautiful woman, he frantically licked her luscious big orbs and even the soft warm flesh between them.

"Scott," she panted, "have you ever sucked a girl's pussy?"

"No," he gasped.

Without any further words, the woman squirmed her naked body completely around and slammed her hot wet pussy down over his upturned face as she made a grab for his stiff prick. In a matter of seconds she had his cock stuffed in her mouth, and her slippery cunt rubbing and sliding over his chin and face.

Scott could hardly believe what was happening as he looked up at the juicy hairy slit that was frantically rotating against his mouth and face. The boy had never eaten pussy in his life, and he was startled by the sweet scent and taste of her cunt juices as they dripped out onto his face. He'd heard of sixty-nine, but this was his first experience.

"Oh, Scott, baby," she whispered, momentarily removing his dick from her mouth and rubbing it against the softness of her cheek. "I love to suck on a cock and have my pussy licked at the same time."

Stuffing his smooth dick back in her mouth, Della's soft hot lips closed deliciously around his throbbing meat. Bobbing her head up and down, the woman's sucking mouth was driving the boy out of his mind with joy.

"Oh, Christ, Mrs. Conway!" he gasped. "Oh, for lovin' Christ!"

"Tongue me, honey," she squealed between slurps, spreading her thighs wider apart, sliding her slippery wet pussy down on mouth.

Scott could feel her hot slippery cuntlips spreading wetly over his mouth as she pressed her slit down against him.

"Oh, what a twat," he gasped, thrusting his tongue up into the hot wetness of her dripping pussy flesh.

Squirming her hips from side to side, her pussy opened wider and wider against his face. Her slippery cuntlips were spread out the full width, making it possible to force his mouth ant tongue up into the smoldering moistness of her dripping fuckhole.

Slamming the full length of his tongue up into the hot wetness of her pussy, his tongue licked and lapped against her sensitive cunt walls, sending wave after wave of ecstasy coursing through her madly aroused body.

"Oh, Goddamn!" she cried, sucking harder on his dick. "You're some fuckin' beaver eater!"

"Shit, I love it!" he panted, slowly withdrawing his tongue from the smoldering hot depths of her cunt, his lips closing moistly around her hard clit.

"That's it, Scott," she squealed hysterically. "Suck my clit, honey. Oh, Christ, how I love that fuckin' mouth of yours!"

Spreading her thighs further apart, her hot dripping slit opened even wider, giving him more cunt to enjoy. With his tongue alternating between deep stabs into the hot depths of her juicy twat, and back up to lick her quivering clit, Scott had Della in a state of near-hysteria.

"Oh, sweet lovin' Jesus," she gurgled around his cock, grinding her hot pussy down against his face as her lips and tongue traveled wildly up and down the length of his cock.

"Oh, yes!" he screamed. "That's the way I like it, Mrs. Conway! Christ what a cocksucker!"

Spreading her cuntlips further apart with his fingers, he thrust his thick tongue up deeper into the steaming wetness of her slippery fuck-hole. A hot stream of sweet warm pussy-juice was flowing into his open mouth.

Suddenly feeling a powerful orgasm building up in her loins, Della began squeezing her legs against him, enveloping his wet face in the soft warm flesh between her thighs.

"Oh, Scott," she gasped. "I'm gonna come, honey!"

"Me, too!" he shouted. "Keep sucking."

Wanting her to have a wild climax, he continued swirling his tongue around the hardness of her quivering clit.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' damn," she shrieked. "That's it, you sweet shit! That's it!"

She returned to licking and swallowing as madly on his cock while his darting tongue pounded against her clitoris, bringing Della closer and closer to her orgasm. Feeling his thick cock jerking in her mouth, the woman began sucking with all her strength and was suddenly rewarded by a gush of hot jizz splattering against the back of her throat.

Sucking and swallowing as rapidly as she could, Della suddenly exploded into the most overpowering orgasm of her whole life. Her entire body went into wild spasms as her cunt convulsed madly around Scott's swirling tongue. It was several minutes before the writhing woman could gain control of her lurching body.