Con Demerest
Her anal perversion

CHAPTER ONE

The boy on the beach was only about 15 years old. This caused Alice's cheeks to flush at the lewd thoughts flitting unbidden through her mind. After all, her own son was nearly that age. She couldn't seem to keep her eyes off of the boy's slightly plump, downy belly.

Just like a ripe peach, she thought. I want to bite that golden fruit.

Horrified at her lustfulness, Alice rolled her petite body over onto her stomach in the warm sand. Her large breasts pillowed under the pressure of her body, as her hips did a slow rotation, digging deeper into the sun scorched earth. She couldn't wedge her mind away from the image of the boy's round buttocks rolling beneath his form-fitting bathing suit as he chased his Frisbee into the water.

Alice rolled back into a sitting position to gaze at the waves and maybe straighten her head a little. It was then she saw a large piece of driftwood in the lapping waves. Getting up ever so slowly, controlling the rise and fall of her hot melons, Alice quietly moved up behind the young boy.

"This is such a beautiful piece of wood and it would look great sitting in my garden," Alice lied to the boy. "It's much too heavy for me to carry. Would you mind helping me get it to my car?"

As the soft young boy turned his clear blue gaze upon Alice's lovely face, she anguished. What am I doing! Nevertheless, her lips parted into a smile when the boy answered shyly that he would be glad to help her.

Alice's seriousness was very much with her on this particular day. However, she didn't feel at all proper. Her nervous condition was getting worse, and Alice was afraid she knew why. Sex seemed to be all she could think about lately, especially with handsome young boys like the one helping her drag the driftwood up the beach. It was as if some evil imp had taken up residence inside her and was forcing her to drool over the alluring bulges in the crotches of every good-looking young boy she saw. Heaven knew she didn't want to.

Alice's troubled mind had begun to channel the strong desires of her healthy body toward innocent young boys, for they had always been wholesomely appealing to her. She'd allowed her subconscious mind to trick her into thinking there was no harm in merely lusting after the untried bodies of countless boys, because there was safety in numbers, and never in a million years had she actually intended to do anything about it. Alice was a lady, first and foremost, and she simply hadn't been able to conceive of herself seducing and corrupting the morals of any youngster.

Now she knew that she'd been playing with fire, and she feared she was about to get burned. Her nerves were a tingle. The obscene imp in her head had her conscience knocked down and was happily kicking it senseless, leaving her without a competent mental policeman to protect her against the sudden fit of insane lust which was flaming up within her love starved body.

I've got to get hold of myself! Alice scolded silently as she and the boy dragged the wood close to the car.

Alice had stayed late at the beach. There were few cars left in the parking area as the sun was just setting. Alice was disconcerted that no cars were near hers. She felt that she was doomed to carry on with this charade that started with her lie about wanting the driftwood. Opportunity was rife. The attractive boy had ogled her and then blushed while he'd been tugging on the wood with her. Alice knew he'd thought of her in a sensual way. Indeed, it was his sweet embarrassment over being caught admiring her bounteous breasts that had set Alice to real excitement in appraising the youthful good looks of this bashful child.

"It's the seventy-two Ford right over there," she said. "We can just put this in the back seat, if you don't mind."

"Yes, ma'am," he said, struggling with the heavy load.

Lord, how I'd like to get my hands on him! Alice admitted to herself as she stood by watching the tanned boy bend to his task. He was leaning onto the car, carefully placing the wood on the floorboard of the back seat, with the muscles of his luscious rump rippling beneath their covering of tight bathing suit. Just the sight of him was making Alice feel reckless and lightheaded. She moistened her soft, full lips with her tongue and gripped the sea shell she had picked up in the sweat-dampened palm of her bind. I've got to touch him! Nothing more, though! What can it hurt?

"The driftwood might topple over while I'm driving," she said, her voice crackling with excitement. "Could you put it over toward the middle a little more for me?"

The youth replied courteously that he thought he could. As he began rearranging the wood, bending lower now, Alice slipped in closer to him, between him and the car door. On the pretext of pointing to where she wanted the wood placed, she leaned over the desirable boy's body and put one hand lightly on his back. Her heart thumped wildly. She'd never done anything like this. The warmth of his back against her palm felt lovely. This was as far as Alice had intended to go, but it wasn't nearly enough.

Every jangling nerve in the cock-starved woman's curvaceous body cried out for a more intimate physical contact with the body of this adolescent male. Impulsively she fell onto him, letting out a little yelp of feigned surprise so he would think she'd lost her balance. It excited her terribly. The whole thing lasted only a few seconds, but she made the most of it by flattening her soft, womanly breasts against the startled lad's back and pressing firmly against his out-thrust buttocks with her lower belly and her tingling loins.

"How clumsy of me!" she exclaimed, the lewd thrill careening about within her causing her voice to crack.

"I'm so sorry. I couldn't help it. A rush of vertigo… Did I hurt you?"

"No, ma'am," he said, backing out of the car and shutting the door. "Vertigo?"

"A sudden dizzy spell," she explained, stretching the truth considerably. "I think I nearly fainted. Isn't that silly of me?"

"No, ma'am," he said, taking her hand in hopes of steadying her. Releasing his grip, he stood there looking at her with puzzled concern. "Are you all right now, ma'am? You look flushed, and you're shaking all over. Are you sick? I could call a doctor, if you want."

He's so naive… so beautifully innocent! Alice thought, realizing that she was indeed flushed and shaking. But it was caused by her surge of sexual arousal, not illness. He has no idea how he's affecting me. What a precious child he is!

Her hazel eyes attached themselves to the prominent bulge in the crotch of his skin-tight swim suit, and she had to make a fist to keep her hand from reaching out for it. She glanced furtively around the beach and saw that no one in the area was paying them any attention. Should she dare? No, she didn't, but she knew she was going to anyway. Her conscience was outraged by what she was thinking. It screamed at her, demanding she resist the insane urge to cuddle the boy and fondle his sexual organs.

"I'll be okay in a minute," she said, her hand fumbling at the handle of the driver's door. "I don't need a doctor, but I would appreciate it if you would sit in my car with me for a moment… just until this dizzy spell passes. Could you? Would you mind?"

"I ought to be getting back home, ma'am, but… Yeah, sure I will, lady. A couple of minutes won't matter." He opened the door and helped her inside, then stood there unsurely.

Alice slid across the seat to make room for him. Her beach robe hiked halfway up her shapely, well tanned thighs. Out of habit, she started to tug it down. Then she noticed the boy's interest in her feminine limbs, and she immodestly pulled her dress up instead of down, revealing to the bug-eyed youth the expanse of warm, tanned flesh, and finally the alluring vision of dark pubic hair, in view now because she had removed her swim suit when she had showered at the beach rest room.

"I feel feverish," she explained truthfully. "Get in, please."

The kid gulped audibly as he slid in under the steering wheel, and Alice knew she was showing him a sight he'd never seen before. He closed the door. The sun had set now, and they were alone iii the semidarkness of her car.

It was as if they were in a little world all their own. At a distance, Alice could see people walking around on the beach, but no one was near them. She was as nervous as the virgin she'd been on her wedding night, only much more excited. Illicit thrills rippled up her spine. She'd never seduced a boy before, and didn't know how to go about it now. The boy was nervous, too. He didn't know what to think, and was obviously embarrassed by all the womanly goodies she displayed to him. His ignorance of sexual ways made this innocent child all the more desirable to Alice. She experienced an overwhelming urge to possess him.

"Feel how fast my heart is beating," she whispered, taking the boy's hand and lifting it to her bosom, fitting his fingers over the large mound of her resilient left breast and pressing it into his palm.

"Yeah," he gulped, his hand starting to tremble and his breath catching in his throat. "It's beating awful fast. Are you having an attack of some kind?"

Yes, she thought, taking the lad's other hand and carrying it down between the bare flesh of her upper thighs, I am having an attack, you adorable child! I want you desperately! Lord, this is so depraved! I should be disgusted with myself but I'm not! I can't fight it any more! Oh, damn it, it's too strong!

"Don't pull away from me! I need to feel you close! Put your hands on me! I want you to! Touch me! Anywhere you want!" She drew the boys hand up to her steaming groin and began rubbing her hairy hole with it. "There, there… ohhhh… my pussy, you little darling… cup it tight and aaaaahh… rub it good!" "Ma'am; ma'am?" the shocked youngster sputtered.

"Don't be afraid of me," Alice cooed, snaking her hand down between his legs and fondling the firmness of his automatically rising penis. "I won't hurt you! All I want to do is take out your dick and hold it in my hand!" She grasped his zipper and tugged it down. "Hold still, damn it! I'm not going to hurt you!"

She thrust her hand in through his open fly and worked it inside his bathing suit, her nimble fingers locking around the boy's erecting pecker.

"Ooooh… oh, what are you doing, lady?" he gasped. "You're not sick! I thought… ohhhhhh what do you want from me?"

"This!" she husked, nearly drooling at the mouth as she wrested his boyish peter from the confines of his clothing and pulled it out into the open. "This is what I want!" she panted, her hand working up and down on his swelling organ. "Ohhh, it's lovely! You've got a nice one! Does it feel good?! Do you like what I'm doing to you?!"

"Mmmm! Yes, but I've got to get hooome!"

Alice, hotter than ever now that she had his pulsing peter in her hand, clung to him as he squirmed fitfully about and leaned toward the door, his hand reaching for the handle to open it.

"Don't open the door! Please! Ohhh, don't leave me now!" "But I've got to… aaaaah… go, Lady! My mom will be worried!" "All right, just a minute, then!" Alice pleaded. She swung her knees up onto the seat and began bending over the boy, her lust-glazed eyes staring hungrily down at his exposed pecker as she lowered her head toward his lap. "Just let me kiss it first! then you can go! I want to put my lips on your cock… and lick it for you!"

Alice's own words slammed luridly back into her feverish brain. It was incredible to her that she was capable of uttering such a filthy statement.

Dear Lord,what's the matter with me?! she moaned inwardly, her lips parting, her tongue playing over them as she brought her face closer and closer to the hypnotizing sight of the boy's turgid column of standing sex flesh. Ohhhh this is insane! I should never have touched the tempting body of this beautiful young boy! I should've known better! God help me! now that I've started… oh, damn it… I can't stop! I've got to have him! Some way! Ohhhhhh… perversion be damned because I actually want to take it in my mouth and taste it… and suck it! Forgive me, oh please forgive me, she groaned mentally, But I can? Help myself? I don't know what I'm doing!

It was a lie, what Alice was telling herself because she knew exactly what she was doing. But it was a necessary lie, for her conscience was roasting her alive, and deluding herself provided a soothing balm for the infuriated mental guardian of her virtue. This was a terrible moment for the prim Alice, an ordeal that no decent woman should have to suffer. But it was also wildly exciting, and she loved it.

The strong scent of the boy's aroused masculinity wafted up to her descending head. The musky odor stung her delicate nostrils and set her mind to spinning. She whimpered, closing her eyes and pursing her red lips.

Smack! came the wet report as she planted a ides on the tip of his skinned-back dick. The taut skin of his bare dickhead felt smooth as velvet to Alice's tremulous lips. She could hear the child's labored breathing could feel his body trembling, and she knew he was becoming as caught up in this sordid act as she herself was. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. She kissed his glands penis repeatedly, her passion soaring as she realized he was just sitting there shivering, letting her have her vulgar way with him.

"Mmmmmm! It's sweet! I like to kiss it! Do my lips feel good? How about this?"

Her shaky hand clinging to his fat stem, Alice extended her pink tongue and licked all over the sleek bulb of his cock crown. The salty flavor of his enlarged cockhead assaulted her discerning taste buds, evoking from her an involuntary moan of delectation. She could hardly believe the nasty thing she was doing to the naive young boy. Her excitement roared in her shell-like ears. For a second, she feared she might pass out. Yielding to this unspeakable perversion was giving her a thrill such as she'd never dreamed existed.

It's unnatural… such a dirty thing to do! her conscience railed as she held the boy by his prick and lewdly tongue-washed the whole pungent surface of its bloated head.

There was no turning back. Alice was out of control now, losing herself to the ungodly wild thrill which nothing in the world can produce except plunging headlong into a purely wicked and perverted sexual act.

And plunge she did. Emitting a whimper-like sob of surrender to her fit of unholy lust, the heretofore proper Alice forgot all about her own two children. Of her own volition, she took into her sin-seeking mouth the entire four inches of the pump boy's pulsating pecker.

"Mmmmm, mmmmmmm!" Alice moaned around her mouthful of flavorful prick.

What am I doing? she groaned inwardly as she wrapped her soft red lips firmly around the sturdy young stalk and began instinctively bobbing her pretty head. Idon't even know his name! He's a total stranger… and I'm sucking him off! Oh! Father in heaven Im doing for this beach boy what I thought I was too good to do for my wonderful, loving husband! I must be losing my minddd!!!

Alice's outraged conscience cried out mutedly, making her feel dirty and cheap. She loathed herself for what she was doing, and yet she couldn't stop blowing the boy, because she loved it, too. At thirty three, this young mother was having her first taste of cock, and she was finding it to be absolutely delicious.

Something in her mind snapped. It was as if a switch had been thrown, shutting off her conscience and drowning her inhibitions, leaving her free to swallow in the muck of sheer carnality and enjoy without shame the sweet sucking of this adorable child's palpitating peter. Alice heaved a sigh of relief and started going down on him with mindless abandonment. Her only regret now was that she'd allowed her good husband to go without ever experiencing the pleasure of having her make love to him with her mouth.

But the boy's tangy little phallus delighted her mature woman's palate and titillated her tingling taste buds and within seconds she could think of nothing except the sweet, sweet dick in her mouth.

"Aaaaaah… ahhhhhhh!" the teenager sighed aloud. The sex-hungry woman frightened him, but now that her pretty head was bobbing at his loins, he had no desire to run away from her. He shivered with pleasure as her hot, wet mouth drew suckingly on his sensitive peter. He'd only heard of such things. This was all brand new and wonderful and exciting. "Ohh, wow! Yeah, lady… ohhhhhhh… oh, that feels awful gooooooddd suck it…suck my dick all you want to!"

"Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm!" Alice chanted, her lips working fishlike around his shaft and her tongue lapping at the drops of clear fluid oozing from the slitted tip of his swollen glands, her head arcing rhythmically up and down.

There were so many things she wanted to do to and with him, but this was neither the time nor the place. They were in public, with people all around them and cars driving by, their lights illuminating the interior of her car. The boy had to get home. And what if the police came by and caught her sucking him?

Oh, God! she thought with alarm. He's way under age! They could send me to jail for corrupting the morals of a minor! I'd better quit right now! It's too dangerous!

But she couldn't quit. The danger of sucking a boy in the center of the parking area only heightened her lascivious thrill. Alice knew full well she was flirting with public disgrace, but she had no shame now. She could feel the boy's rock-hard penis twitching out of control in her auctioning mouth, like her husband's used to twitch in her vagina before he reached his orgasm.

He's going to cum! Oh, heaven forbid! I've got to stop, this instant, or the next thing I know he'll be shooting off in my mouth! Alice groaned inwardly.

She didn't stop, though. She kept right on sucking. The evil imp within her was forcing her to take the boy all the way. Thoroughly confused, the highly young woman found herself sucking ravenously for the very juice she dreaded to feel squirting into her mouth. A flood of consternation washed over her. One part of her mind screamed out in protest, while another part urged her on. She could think of nothing more vile than to let the boy ejaculate into her mouth. It was outrageously obscene to even consider it, and she knew it would make her feel horribly degraded if she permitted him to actually do it.

Then, before Alice could arrive at a final decision, it was happening. She could feel the boy shuddering just a split second before his blood-engorged organ gave a spastic jerk.

"Unnn, uunngghhhhhh!" he grunted, the back of his skull thudding against the window as his eyes rolled up into their sockets and his head snapped back ecstatically.

His cockhead blew up like a balloon inside her mouth, and Alice knew it was too late then. She shivered with a mixture of disgust and lewd anticipation. His orgasm was starting. She couldn't take her mouth away now, or he might splash his semen all over the seat and soil the seat covers. It would never do for her children to see her car with cum stains on the seat. The only thing to do, she decided, was to let him shoot off in her mouth. She nearly gagged at the thought, telling herself she would only hold it in her mouth and then spit it out on the pavement later, thereby saving herself from the shameful embarrassment of everyone who saw her car knowing what she'd done.

It didn't work that way. The first jet of his pent-up load gushed all thick and creamy into her unwilling oral cavern, and Alice had to fight to keep from gagging on it. Then the sharp flavor of the acrid substance seeped over her recoiling tongue and permeated her taste buds. Alice knew she wasn't going to gag. It came as a shock to her uptight mind, but the taste of cum was in no way repulsive to her. Unlike coffee or beer, she realized instantly that she wouldn't have to acquire a taste for this adult beverage, for she liked its pungency right off.

"Ohhhhhh… Ohhhhhhhh!" she moaned through her passion-flared nostrils, struggling against the strong urge to drink down his sperm as his pounding pecker pumped it spasmodically into her mouth.

I can't swallow it, no matter how good it tastes! she thought with horror. It would be debasing blatantly obscene… and no decent woman would ingest semen!

And then it struck her – the degrading fact that she had a cum-spewing cock in her previously pristine mouth – and she groaned with the knowledge that she was no longer a decent woman. She'd yielded to temptation and fallen into sin. She was a cocksucking slut, no better than a paid whore. Worse, in fact, because she'd seduced this innocent young boy whose sexual purity was even now spiraling into her greedy mouth.

"Oooooommmmmmm, oooooooommmmmmmm!!!" It was a nasal sound, a mournful wail, its tone both heavy with shame and ragged with lustful pleasure. A storm of violently incompatible emotions churned within Alice's diminutive, five-foot-one body, for despite her sensation of utter depravity, she found herself reveling in the ecstasy of this sinful moment.

The boy's orgasmically throbbing organ shot her mouth so full of cum that her dainty pink tongue was fairly swimming in a foamy sea of the steaming stuff. It was either swallow or drown. She swished her tongue through the glutinous mass, savoring its heady taste. Then she whimpered and began gulping it down, thrilling anew as the thick cream from his boyish balls washed warmly down her straining throat.

Feeling like a horrible pervert but loving it, she drank his white, hot cum jet by satisfying jet until at last she had taken all he had to give her. There was a glow of warmth emanating from the jiggling pool of fresh sperm in her stomach when his peter began to go soft in her quivering mouth. Sucking down with all her might and whipping his shrinking cockhead with her tongue Alice drained the boy's spongy organ of its last reluctant drops before she allowed it to slip with a lascivious slurp from between her puffy, sperm streaked lips.

"Ohhhhhhh…oh,dear God, what have I done?!" she moaned, hurling herself back from the gasping boy and beginning to pant for breath as her slippery tongue slithered out and licked the strings of sweet-tasting boy cum from her trembling oral petals.

"I can go home and check in with my folks and then I'll be free to go out again, lady," the lad ventured. "If you want to come pick me up, maybe we could well, you know."

"Noo! I didn't know what I was doing! You shouldn't have let me do it! You took advantage of me! Get out! Get out of my car!"

"What'd I do wrong, lady?" the teenager whined. "I thought you liked it, and I know I did!" He sat up straight and started stuffing his flaccid rod back inside his pants.

"I'M sorry! I didn't mean to yell at you! It wasn't your fault! Just go away, please! Oh, I feel so dirty!" The youth threw her a puzzled, nervous look as he climbed out of the car. Then he shut the door and ran off across the sand.

Alice buried her tear-streaked face in her shaking hands and gave herself over to a fit of bitter sobbing. Never in all her life had she felt so worthless and miserable as she did now. The heat of the moment had passed, leaving her guilt-stricken and humiliated to the core. It was like a nightmare, only she was awake and it'd been all too real. She could hardly believe the damning truth about herself – that she, a virtuous woman who'd gone to her marriage bed a virgin and had never once in fifteen years of married life ever so much as looked at another man, had on this night tricked a young boy into her car and then deprived him of his purity by sucking his dick and drinking his cum like a screaming whore.