Donna Allen - Horny young housewife

It wasn't as if the boy hadn't been flirting with her for months.

Toni Mellon, sucking hard on the boy's cock, felt a burning hunger between her legs. The boy, high-school senior Bobby Anderson, was apparently feeling no pain either. His legs were sprawled open and he stared at her as she crouched between his legs and ravenously licked his prick. Only five minutes ago he'd been carrying her grocery order into the kitchen.

Now he was sitting on her chair in her kitchen and she was helping herself to his teenaged goodies.

The sexy brunette rubbed his thigh lightly with one hand as she tongued his piss-slit. The boy was big and well-built and he'd been coming on to her for months. She'd talked to her best friend about him, and Angel agreed that the boy was a flirt. Angel went further than that. She advised Toni to go for it. She'd been following her own advice for years. She told Toni it was time she broke out of the chain of marital fidelity.

At this point in her life, Toni agreed. Life was short and not so sweet. She had a decent marriage, but unexciting. At least Angel had two children. Toni wasn't sure she wanted a family, but sometimes she envied Angel, her two kids a boy and a girl, and the girl looked just like Angel. Which was lucky for the child since Angel was a dish.

Toni sucked hard on the grocery boy's cock and thought about her best friend. When she and Angel went out drinking or even shopping, every eye was on the twosome. Toni knew she was a good-looking woman, but Angel got most of the attention. She had reddish blonde hair and huge blue eyes. But more than that, her figure was outstanding. Even more outstanding than Toni's.

"Mrs. Mellon, you're really something, you know it?" Bobby muttered, his face crimson and his eyes narrowed.

"When's the last time you came?" she said.

"Last night."

"Then you can hold on for a while." It was a statement, not a question.

Toni had enjoyed a few affairs since her marriage to Cliff. She didn't think cheating was a cardinal sin. But it had been a long time, at least a year, and as Angel said she was drying up inside.

Toni stopped licking Bobby's cock when he groaned. She slipped her lips off his cockhead and squeezed the tip.

"You're not going to come yet and spoil my fun?" she said.

"Afraid so," he said through clenched teeth.

"Oh, shit!" she hissed, clamping her teeth over the flared rim of his prick-knob. Might as well not waste it on her hand, she thought.

"Jesus, here it goes!" he said.

The force of the explosion almost knocked her off her feet. She steadied herself by holding onto his thighs. The kid was muscular and she liked taking his load in her mouth.

She'd never had hang-ups like some women.

Still, she was hoping to get laid.

"I can get it up again," he said in a husky voice.

"Oh, yeah?" Her interest renewed, she swiped her tongue over his balls. "I was beginning to think you didn't fuck."

The boy smirked. "I fuck plenty."

The brunette rose to her feet and gazed down at the boy.

"I'll have to see it to believe it," she said, turning on her heel and moving to the sink.

He took in huge gulps of air as she poured herself a glass of water. He nodded silently when she offered him a glass. When he was finished, he rose up and followed her out of the room.

"Let's go somewhere comfortable," she said, not looking at him as she walked, but feeling his eyes on her ass.

No emotional entanglement, she thought. Just a nice randy cock once or twice a week. Kids like Bobby are a dime a dozen. They're always horny and their cocks are always hard. Just the thing for a ten-year marriage. She wondered if Cliff was fucking some teenaged cheerleader.

Variety is the spice of life, she thought as she sashayed up the stairs to what they called the guest bedroom. She thought about Angel.

Angel was a good friend and a wise woman. She was lucky to have her for a neighbor.

Bobby eagerly followed on her heels. "You're my last stop," he said.

She still tasted his hot young spunk on her lips and tongue, and she closed the door behind him and draped her arms over his shoulders.

"You're not mine," she said as she covered his mouth with her lips.

He was tall, and, as they french kissed she slipped her shoes off and snuggled up closer. Her tits crushed against his chest and his limp prick pressed against her belly. She moved her hand between them and touched him. His cock had been big when she was sucking him. It was amazing what happened to a cock when it was soft. It went from big and stiff and formidable to puny and shriveled and damp as a baby's ass.

Now she was really horny. She wanted to get laid badly. Sucking the boy off had turned her on. She was worried his cock wouldn't become hard again very soon.

Maybe if he saw her naked body he'd get it up again. On the theory that you can't show a man too much, she began undressing.

"I have very sensitive tits," she said, unhooking her bra and dropping her massive tits from the cups.

His lower jaw worked convulsively as he stared at her tits. She knew he was impressed with her crimson hippies. They were already hard and long and they fairly danced at the tips of her round tits. She hefted them in her hands and pointed her nipples in the boy's direction.

"Do you suck tits?" she said, her slanted eyes narrowing.

"Sure," he grinned.

She sank to the bed and he sat next to her. He bent over and she fed him her tits and relished the feel of his eager young mouth on her sensitive flesh.

Angel had once fucked a very young boy. Angel was so wild that Toni didn't doubt that when her son, was a little older Angel would probably fuck him too.

Bobby's young enough for me, Toni thought as the grocery delivery boy sucked hard on her nipples. She stroked his hair.

"Don't bite so hard," she said. "Lick it the way I licked your cock. It's delicate too."

He loosened his grip on her nipple and smiled at her.

"Hey. I guess I'm the luckiest guy in town," he said.

"Well, certainly one of the luckiest," Toni smiled.

They embraced again and she felt the confidence in the boy increase as they kissed. He plunged his tongue into her mouth and worked his hands over her tits. Toni liked aggressive men. She liked them a lot.

She tugged his tee-shirt up and together they pulled it over his head. She pushed him down on the bed and climbed over him. She rubbed her tits against his chest. Rub, rub, and rub, she thought. Nice to feel hard young muscles on my tits.

She straddled him and rubbed her pussy over his crotch. His cock was coming to life again. It wasn't hard yet, but it was stirring. The possibilities were good that she would jet her pussy reamed out before the afternoon was over. She was anxious to tell Angel all about it.

Angel, of course, was no angel. The name was a joke to people who knew her. But she looked rather angelic with her huge blue eyes and blonde curls. It was Toni with her dark sexy looks who gave off an aura of availability.

"Squeeze my ass," she said now to the boy beneath her.

He placed his strong young hands on her generous ass. She took his face in her hands and kissed him.

"Nice touch," she said.

Soon she started undressing him, and, when they were naked, she placed his still-soft prick inside her hairy cuntlips. He gazed down at the junction where their genitals met. He grinned up at her and she winked.

"It's getting there, honey," she said. "I promise you it's getting there."

She rolled over onto her side and he turned to face her. He buried his face in her tits and worked his lips and tongue inside her cleavage.

She placed her hands on the boy's head and tried to coax him down between her legs. She wanted him to suck her, but she felt he was reluctant. Teenaged boys loved having their cocks sucked, but some of them didn't like to lick pussy. Bobby was old enough to have lost his reluctance. And if he hadn't, she was about to help him rid himself of his shyness.