"A mother so naughty" - читать интересную книгу автора (Vincent Douglas)

CHAPTER TWO

Amanda threw on a robe and walked her young lover to the door.

"I think you'll have some fun," Debra said, grinning wickedly.

"I'm going to start today," Amanda announced proudly. "Why waste time? Maybe I'll find a cute guy while I'm out grocery shopping!"

"Since Jake's gone, why don't you join Tom and me for dinner tonight?" Debra said. "It's Friday, so the kids will probably have dates. Come by about seven. We'll kill some wine and chat."

"I've be there," Amanda said. She kissed Debra one more time and watched her walk down the sidewalk toward her house.

Amanda returned to her bedroom to get dressed for the supermarket. She felt refreshed. Her session with Debra had been just what she needed to bring her out of the doldrums caused by her problems with Jake.

Fingering her cunt for a moment, Amanda relived the morning's excitement one more time. She and Debra had been lovers ever since Debra and her husband Tom had moved in next door ten years earlier. They had started out as friends, but that quickly changed when Debra cornered her in the kitchen during a party one night and kissed her passionately. Amanda felt a flame ignite in her cunt the moment their lips touched, and they had been close lovers ever since.

Last in thought, Amanda rummaged through her dresser for something to wear. She pulled a pair of frilly bikini underwear from the wad of lingerie in one drawer and held them up. She started to put them back, then stopped and smiled. These would do nicely! Reaching into another drawer, she removed a tight blouse and her shortest miniskirt. If this get-up didn't bring her some attention, nothing would!

Dressing quickly, Amanda admired herself in the bedroom mirror. She hadn't put on a bra and the blouse really accentuated her large melon-like tits. Slipping into her highest fuck-me shoes, she realized that even at thirty-eight she still had terrific legs. But were they good enough to get her laid? No way to find out until you do it, she decided. Seconds later she was out the door.

Even though it was early afternoon, the supermarket was packed with shoppers. Amanda walked confidently through the automatic doors and grabbed a cart. She noticed from the corner of her eye that nearly every male she passed stopped and stared. Many did a double-take, and one man walked his cart directly into a stack of cans containing kidney beans, bringing the mountain down around him. Amanda just laughed and walked on.

There were a lot of men in the supermarket, but most were either with their wives, too ugly or too old. She wanted someone young, someone muscular and tanned – someone different from her husband.

As she stocked her cart with food, Amanda was nearly ready to give up her quest for the day when she spotted her prey – a stockboy, no less. He was young and gorgeous and the thought of fucking him made her cunt ache with pleasure.

Amanda casually strolled up behind the stockboy as he stacked loaves of bread on a shelf.

"Excuse me," she purred. "Could you tell me where I could find the tube steak?"

The boy, engrossed in his job, jumped at the sound of her voice. He turned and eyed her slowly, his gaze wandering from her tits to her legs and back again.

"I beg your pardon," he said. "What were you looking for?"

Amanda smiled and licked her lips slowly. "Tube steak," she said. "I'm really in the mood for a big hunk of tube steak." She touched his hand for a moment, and smiled when he jumped. God, she wanted him inside her!

"How much tube steak did you want?" the teen asked, smiling slightly.

"You catch on fast," Amanda said. "How much tube steak do you have?"

"About seven inches," the boy said.

"That's plenty," Amanda purred. "What's your name?"

"Wayne S. Clark, ma'am."

"Is there any place we can be alone, Wayne?" Amanda asked. Her cunt was so hot she had to press her thighs together to keep pussy-juice from running down her legs. She hadn't wanted a man so badly in a long, long time.

"The stockroom," Wayne said. He turned and Amanda followed, acting as if Wayne were merely checking a price for her. They passed between two large windowed doors and Amanda found herself in the store's spacious stockroom. It smelled of cleanser and bug spray and cardboard.

Wayne led Amanda behind a tower of produce boxes, then turned, a look of ecstasy and terror etched on his young face. Amanda pushed him against the boxes and kissed him deeply, pressing her hot body against his, inhaling the cheap cologne he had splashed on.

Pressing her tongue between his lips, she slid her hand down the front of his uniform and fondled the enormous bulge that had formed in his slacks. It was hard and thick and she wanted to feel it in her cunt.

"How old are you, Wayne?" Amanda asked, stroking his cock with her fingertips. She stared into his eyes, amused and horny at the same time. She felt as if she were in high school again.

"Eighteen, ma'am," Wayne answered.

"Have you ever fucked a woman before?" Amanda asked.

The boy began to stammer. Amanda squeezed his cock, forcefully, silencing him instantly.

"Once," he admitted sheepishly.

"I'll bet she wasn't as good as me," Amanda said with a throaty growl. She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing two giant white globes of flesh. Wayne stared at them, swallowing hard.

Dropping to her knees, Amanda undid Wayne's pants and pulled them to his ankles.

His cock – bigger than he had said it was – sprang to life before her. Pausing only a moment, Amanda took it in her hand and guided it between her lips until she felt the hair on his balls tickle her chin. Sucking gently, she pulled it out, then swallowed it again.

Wayne gasped and clutched at the box behind him.

"Jesus God!" he muttered, unable to believe his incredible luck. He had only read about experiences such as this in the back of cheap men's magazines.

Amanda sucked and stroked Wayne's thick prick until she felt he could take no more without shooting his wad. Bending over, she removed her panties and flashed her gorgeous ass at the bay.

"I want you to fuck me," she said hoarsely. "With your mouth." Taking Wayne by the shoulders, she slowly forced him to his knees until he was at eye-level with her crotch.

"Prove to me you're a man, Wayne. Make me cum!"

The teen did as he was instructed, spreading Amanda's sticky pussy-lips with his fingers and stroking the region of her clit gingerly with his tongue.

"Up a little," Amanda instructed. "Suck my clit. It's the little pink knob at the top."

Wayne found her clit immediately and concentrated his efforts on it, anxious to please his older lover. Spreading her pussy-lips still wider, he lapped at her cunt like a thirsty dog.

"That's it!" Amanda whispered encouragingly. She could hear people milling about just outside the stockroom, and was a little afraid someone would find them. It was frightening, but she also found it more than a little exciting.

"I love the feeling of your tongue in my cunt!" Amanda moaned, pressing her pussy harder against Wayne's open mouth. "Taste my cunt-juice, baby! Make me cum!"

As Wayne licked and sucked with abandon, Amanda felt the fire in her cunt spread through her thighs, into her belly and across her chest. The orgasm inside her was building momentum like a freight train out of control, rushing outward, filling her with pleasure.

"I'm so close!" Amanda whimpered, swept away in the passion she felt. "Lick me harder, sugar! Stroke my cunt until I scream!"

"Don't scream!" Wayne said anxiously. "If we get caught I could lose my job!"

Amanda laughed and pressed his lips to her pussy again.

"Don't worry," she said. "I'll be quiet!"

The orgasm that had been building with such exquisite slowness exploded inside her just moments later, encouraged by Wayne's enthusiastic tongue work.

"Christ, I'm cuuummmiiiinnnggg!" Amanda grunted, her hands wrapped tight in Wayne's wavy black hair. She pressed his face hard against her crotch, overcome with pleasure, until the boy struggled for breath. He stood up, gasping slightly, and kissed Amanda on the lips, probing her mouth with his tongue. Her breath was coming in gasps, and she held him close until her heart stopped racing.

"Was that good?" Wayne asked, a look of concern on his face.

Amanda smiled and kissed him gently.

"That was fantastic," she said. "Now it's your turn."

Turning around, Amanda grabbed the mountain of boxes before her and raised her exposed ass in the air invitingly.

"Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me hard! I want you to cum inside me!"

Wayne fed his rock-hard prick into Amanda's waiting cunt until he was pressed hard against her ass. A moan escaped his lips as he drew it out and plunged it home again and again.

"That's it, baby!" Amanda panted. The boy's giant cock felt so good inside her she could barely keep from yelling out.

Wayne grabbed Amanda's hips and drew her toward him on the downstroke, caressing her clit with his long cock-shaft. The sensation sent shivers through Amanda's body and she knew it wouldn't be long before she came again.

"Don't stop, Wayne!" she ordered urgently. "Fuck me until you cum! I want to feel you cum in my cunt!"

"Yes ma'am!" Wayne said, ever the helpful employee. "I don't think I can hold out much longer! It feels so fucking good! I've never had a cunt so tight!"

"Don't hold back," Amanda squealed, her own orgasm building faster and faster. "Fill me up!"

Wayne plunged his cock into Amanda's slick pussy-slit again and again, grunting each time he penetrated her.

"I'm cumming!" he announced, forcing himself deeper and harder inside her. "Oh God…"

Wayne grunted loudly as a river of teenaged cum spewed from his hard cock.

"Unnngggggg," he moaned.

"Oh sweet Jesus, I'm cumming too!" Amanda said, holding firmly to the cardboard box in front of her. Her cunt practically writhed with pleasure each time Wayne forced his cock inside her, and she felt an endless wave of pleasure envelope her. "Ohhhhh… it feels… so good!"

Her orgasm seemed to go on forever and Amanda felt her legs grow weak and wobbly.

She hadn't fucked standing up in years, and her legs weren't used to the strain.

Wayne stopped fucking her, and drew his cock out with a grunt. "God that was good!" he exclaimed enthusiastically. "That felt so fucking good!"

Wayne turned Amanda around and kissed her, his hands clutching her hot, erect tits. Suddenly they heard the stockroom doors swing open and turned in terror to find another young man coming toward them.

"Hey, Wayne!" the stockboy called. "Mr. Johnson wants you to…" He paused, surveying the scene before him. "Jesus Christ, what's going on her?"

"Nothing, Pat!" Wayne said hurriedly. He pulled his cock into his pants and yanked up the zipper. Amanda stood frozen, her body exposed.

"A little supermarket nookie, huh?" the other stock clerk said, leering at Amanda's pussy. "I'd like a little of that too, man!"

Amanda eyed the boy from head to toe. He wasn't bad-looking, not as handsome as Wayne, but okay. He had blond hair and a muscular build, and Amanda could tell he knew how to use his cock.

"If I don't get some pussy, Mr. Johnson is going to find out and your job is history, Wayne!" Pat said threateningly.

"Have you ever fucked a woman before?" Amanda asked, smiling. She gazed at the bulge developing in his white slacks.

"Fuck yes!" Pat said. "I've had plenty of chicks! I know how to use my cock!"

"Prove it," Amanda said. "I'll take both of you at the same time!"

Amanda dropped to her knees and undid Wayne's pants again, yanking them hastily to his knees. His cock was still slick with a mixture of their combined cum.

"Fuck me doggy-style, Pat," Amanda instructed. "Put your cock where your mouth is!"

Pat dropped his trousers in record time and worked his cock into Amanda's spread cunt. His prick wasn't as long as Wayne's, but what it lacked in length it more than made up in width.

As Pat fucked her furiously, Amanda drew Wayne's prick between her lips, caressing it with her tongue until it was hard and hot. Starting at the base, she sucked and licked it with painful slowness, her fingernails dancing over his tight balls.

Wayne closed his eyes, a look of rapture on his face. He rocked his hips back and forth ever so slowly, gently fucking Amanda in the mouth.

Behind her, Amanda heard Pat grunting and groaning as he worked her cunt over with his cock. Its width was incredible, and she felt as if her cunt would, split each time he drove it home. But it felt good, oh so good! She knew another orgasm would be coursing through her body any moment.

Stroking Wayne's throbbing cock with her hand, Amanda whimpered, "Fuck me hard, Pat! Ram that cock home! I want to feel it."

"Feels good, doesn't it baby?" Pat said, his hands firmly grasping Amanda's hips. He huffed and puffed as he thrust his prick in and out of her cunt, working it into a lather of cum and sweat. "Christ, your cunt's tight! I'm so to cumming I can feel it in my balls."

"I want it!" Amanda cried, her hand a blur over Wayne's oozing cock. She popped the prick back into her mouth and sucked on it like a wild woman, eager to feel the boy cum in her mouth, to taste his jism.

"Don't stop!" Wayne implored, his hands holding Amanda's head firmly. "Jesus God, don't… stoppppppp!"

A torrent of cum exploded from Wayne's cock, filling Amanda's mouth and gushing down her chin. She swallowed bard, but his cock pumped out still more of the thick bitter fluid.

"Fuck!" Wayne moaned, his cock popping in and out of Amanda's mouth like a piston. "God that feels so good!"

Amanda's pussy tingled as Pat continued to fuck her with all his might, his short thick prick stretching her pussy-lips with each thrust.

"Fuck me, baby!" she begged, stroking her nipples with one hand. "I'm close, so very close! Make me cum!"

"Service is our motto," Pat said, his breathing short and labored, "but I can't hold out much longer, lady! Your cunt's so hot and tight that I'm gonna cum any minute!"

"Just a couple more seconds!" Amanda moaned. She could feel the orgasm rising forth from the farthest reaches of her cunt, and she knew that a few more hard thrusts from Pat's prick would send her over the top.

"That's it, Pat!" she said encouragingly, her hips rocking back and forth to meet the boy's nonstop pounding. "Fuck me with everything you have!"

"I'm cumming!" he announced suddenly. "Jesus fucking Christ, I'm gonna cum!"

Pat nearly yelled out laud as his cock erupted inside Amanda, filling her to the brim with cum. The throbbing of his cock as it spurted between Amanda's pussy-lips was all she needed for her own orgasm, and she had to press her mouth hard against her arm to keep from screaming with pleasure.

"Mmmmmm, uh, uh oh!" she grunted, her cunt contracting like a rove around the young boy's prick, milking it of every drop. Pat paused only for a moment, then slowly withdrew his shrinking prick and pushed it back into his pants.

"Not bad," he said, winking at Wayne. "Not fucking bad at all." He walked over to a shelf by the back wall and took a pile of paper. It was a giant stack of the yellow stamps the shopping center it's customers, about fifty dollars' worth.

"You were great," Pat said, handing the sheaf to Amanda. "I wish we could give you your groceries for free, but we can't. Please take these."

Amanda laughed, and tucked the stamps in her purse. A drop of cum still hung from her chin, and Wayne wiped it away with his handkerchief.

"We'd better get out of here," he said, eyeing the door. "If Mr. Johnson catches us, we're all in deep shit!"

Amanda dressed hurriedly and checked her face in a compact mirror. She looked a little bedraggled and her knees were dirty, but other than that she was none the worse for wear.

"You boys were incredible," she said, kissing them both on the cheek. "I've never had so much fun shopping in my life!"

The trio exited the stockroom one at a time. Looking at no one Amanda paid for her groceries and sped home, her pussy still hot and drenched with cum.