"Jesus!" he gasped.
His cock was long and thick and his pisshole brimmed with cockjuice. She eyed it hungrily.
"Yummy!" she giggled. "Lovely thick cock!"
She smeared the cockjuice over his bloated knob. She hesitated a moment, wondering if she was asking for trouble, monkeying around with a kid his age. Would he talk? Would she find herself confronted by his mother? Not if she knew young boys, and God knows, she'd been teaching them long enough. The last person he'd tell would be his mother. If he opened his mouth to anyone, it would be to his friends. Well, she wasn't going to worry about that, but she decided to caution him.
"Promise you won't tell anyone?" she whispered.
"I promise!" he hissed.
He closed his eyes and she made him stretch out on the sofa. She felt totally in control, and it was great. Frank never let her be aggressive, and she found she loved it. She liked the feeling of power she had over the boy. She congratulated herself on starting with a young kid. It was a good idea. Then she could work up to cheating on Frank with a real man.
She moved her hand up and, down on his cockshaft, rubbing his cock-cream into his fuckpole and enjoying the feel of his throbbing male-meat in her hand.
"Got a girl?" she whispered.
"No one steady," he croaked.
"You're not a virgin, are you?"
"Shit, no!"
"Do you fuck someone special?"
"Yeah."
"Is she pretty?"
"Not like you."
"Does she have big boobs?"
"Are they as big as mine?"
"Shit, no!"
Gloria's cunt was on fire by now, and she was dying to get her pussy plugged. She lowered her head and lapped her tongue briefly over his cockhead. She opened her mouth and suctioned in the bloated plum.
He groaned, and tried to pull her mouth back when she spit his cock out. "Does she suck you off?"
"No, Mrs. Maitland," he gasped.
She giggled, sucking his cockhead back into her mouth. She was in heaven. He tasted lovely.
His cock twitched in her mouth, alive and vital. He wasn't rushing her either. If it were Frank she was sucking, he'd be rushing her by now. She knew lots of women didn't like to suck cock. Millions of men all over the world would be thrilled to have a wife who loved it. Frank was a fool.
She moved a hand under her robe and plastered it against her cunt. She scooped some juice up and spread it over his thick cockshaft.
"Oh, slit!" he groaned.
"No good?" she said, innocently.
"It's great!"
She dropped his prick from her mouth and slipped out of her robe. She was naked now, and she swooped down on him again. She moved one hand back to her pussy and played with her cuntlips. She used her other hand to shove his twitching prick down her throat. She was breathing hard now, totally turned on and ready to come.
Saliva gushed out of her mouth and drenched his cock and balls. She bobbed her head up and down in a frenzy, like a mindless fucking machine. She was nothing but a mouth and a cunt. She was mouth-fucking his prick and finger-fucking her pussy. Within a moment, she spasmed and came.
She decided to let him shoot off in her mouth. She knew he'd get hard again soon, and she wanted his jism down her throat. She gobbled up his cock until his knob was jabbing at the back of her throat then she pursed her lips in a way that would grip his cock like a tight little pussy. Sure enough, it drove him crazy.
"Oh, Christ, Mrs. Maitland, I'm gonna shoot!"
She continued sucking, urging him on. He stiffened and grunted and in a moment his thick white cogk-cream bubbled out of his cockhead and exploded down her throat. She gulped and swallowed wad after thick wad of fuck-cream until she had every drop of jizz out of his balls. She milked him dry, and then she ran her tongue over her lips to clean up every drop of fuck oil sticking to them.
She glanced at him, almost surprised to find a real live boy at the end of the prick. His eyes were glazed, and staring at her heaving jugs. He grinned when he caught her eye, and appeared ready for more.
She fingered his balls and smiled at him. "You sure know how to suck," he said.
She beamed. It was nice to be appreciated. Maybe cocksucking was an art after all. If it was, she must be an expert, she loved it so much!
"Have you ever sucked a girl's pussy, Eddie?" she asked.
"Sure," he nodded. "Lots of times."
"Would you like to suck mine?" she said. "I'd like that a lot, if you want to do it."
He didn't answer. She watched his mouth, waiting for him to answer. She noticed for the first time that he had a jutting lower lip. Exactly the kind of lip that felt good on her clit. The thought of having that mouth suck her cunt made her shiver with lust. She craved it.
She knew some boys didn't like the taste of pussy, and she didn't want to push him. It was crazy. She was a married woman, and she shouldn't have to beg to get her pussy sucked!
She squeezed his cock to tantalize him. Eventually he agreed.
"I will if you want me to, Mrs. Maitland."
She breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's go into the bedroom," he said. "We'll be more comfortable on a bed."
She led the way, walking in front of him and aware of his eyes on her bouncing asscheeks. She trembled at the lewdness of what she was doing. She was walking through her own house naked in front of one of her students. Eddie was still dressed, even if his cock was jutting out of his fly.
Gloria was naked as as a jaybird and every inch of her was turned on. She was more excited than she'd been in ages. The anticipation of having him suck her cunt made her tremble and made her pussy cream.
She knew he probably wasn't very good at cunt-sucking. A boy his age was still wet behind the ears. Still, there was a certain innocence that was a turn-on, a certain sweetness. Kid, nowadays knew all about sex, but how much practice did they actually have with cunt-sucking? Well, by the time she was through with Eddie Donahue, he'd know the girls from the women. Part of his education, she thought with a smile. After all, he did come over for tutoring.
She lay down on the bed with her knees up and her legs spread wide open. Eddie hadn't really seen her cunt yet, and now he took a good took at it. She knew she tad a ripe, womanly cunt, and his eyes told her he found it exciting. She lewdly ran her fingers along the insides of her white thighs, and opened her knees wider. She teased him by opening and closing her legs.
His eyes glittered as he gazed down at the ripe meaty flesh of her pussy. He stared down at her hairy cuntlips, hanging open now, and at the reddish-purple interior of her cunt mound.
His prick was stiff again, hard as a rock and standing at attention. She feasted her eyes on his cock and pried her cuntlips open with her fingertips.
"This is my clit," she said, pointing to her passion button. "You know what that is, don't you? Well, mine needs some attention right now, honey."
The boy stared down at her steaming, seething hole. He climbed onto the bed and shifted forward, moving his fingers between her slimy cunt-lips. He rubbed some of her thick cunt-cream over her clit and massaged her quivering little bean in circles. He pressed back and forth over the little nub until she gasped and cried out.
Her crotch was flooded with cunt-cream. It oozed out of her slippery gash and ran down to her asscrack.
"Lick it!" she hissed, getting impatient. "Get your mouth on my cunt!"
He quickly stretched out on his belly with his mouth close to her cunt. He slid his hands under her thighs and grabbed her asscheeks. She groaned and shuddered as he lowered his face to her crotch.
He tongued all over her pussy, slowly lapping her outer cuntlips. Then his long thick tongue pushed between her inner slimy cuntlips, and dipped inside her yawning cunthole.