She tried looking as young as possible when Red was around. Now she brushed her long mane of hair into a ponytail and tied it with a pink ribbon. She put on her tightest tee-shirt and jeans, but underneath the jeans she wore her usual garter-belt and stockings. Red always got a hard-on when he saw her in her garter-belt and stockings.
When her groceries were put away and after she'd downed two martinis, Red rang the doorbell.
"Hi, darling," she said, kissing him lightly on the lips. "You're early."
"Yeah," he grinned.
She pressed up against him and shoved her knees between his legs.
"What do we have here?" she smiled. "I think there's a hard cock in here somewhere."
"Can I have a beer?"
"Sure, help yourself."
She stepped back and let him go for his beer. She retrieved her martini and sipped it reflectively.
"Let's take our drinks up to bed." Linking her arm through his, she guided him out of the kitchen.
"Are you gonna suck my cock?"
"If you want me to."
"Yeah, I was thinking about it all day."
"And I'll bet you bragged to your friends that you have this older woman who just loves sucking your prick."
He opened his mouth, grinned and shrugged. "I really dig you, Jessie."
She grabbed his crotch and squeezed. "I dig you too, baby. But what I really dig is this big thing in here."
She swiped her hand between his legs. "You men can get away with anything if you know how to use this thing."
In the bedroom, they kissed. The kid sure knew how to french! His hands moved awkwardly over her body. Somehow he always seemed to be all arms and legs and elbows. No finesse but all balls.
"Just the way I like it," she whispered, holding his face and kissing him.
"What's the way you like it?"
"Never mind. Take your jeans off and let me see that gorgeous cock."
It took him moments to remove his jeans and shorts. She made a grab for him.
"I forgot to eat lunch today," she said. "SO I'll just have to make a meal out of this."
"You really love blowing, don't you?"
"You know I do, baby. No, don't sit up. Stay here and let me just lick here. Mmmmm. And here. Yummy. And down here too."
"Jesus, you've got some tongue."
"What a tasty cock. I'll bet you didn't shower this morning."
"How can you tell?"
"Because you taste just a wee bit gamy."
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be. I like a slightly gamy taste. Mmmmmm, there, it's almost gone. I'm getting it all cleaned up. Now all I can taste is this." She poked her tongue into his pisser. "And this." She dragged it into his asscrack. "Oh, man, you sure can suck."
"I do well what I enjoy."
"You sure must love cock-sucking."
"Sweetie, you know I do." Suddenly she stopped sucking. "What's wrong?" he said. "I have an idea. Do you like orange marmalade?"
He wrinkled his nose. "No."
"Well, I do, and I've got a taste for it now."
"Huh?"
"Darling, go downstairs and on the fridge door you'll find a jar of imported marmalade. Bring it back to me while I undress. I'm going to fill two needs at once. Go on now." He looked confused, but obeyed. She tore her clothes off. When she was down to her garterbelt and stockings, he returned and handed her the marmalade jar.
"I don't know," he said, shaking his head. "Don't worry about it. Just lie down and spread your legs."
"What are you gonna do with that?"
He eyed the marmalade suspiciously. To distract him she brought her mouth down to his cock and licked it lightly. Reaching for the jar, she began smearing marmalade over his cock and balls.
Red raised his head from the pillow.
"Jesus, I don't believe this."
She gazed at his jam-covered cock and giggled.
"Next time I'll use chocolate syrup. Would you like to eat chocolate sauce from my pussy some time?"
He groaned. "Sure."
"And whipped cream?"
She stiffened her tongue and began licking up the marmalade.
"This is out of sight."
"Mmmmmm, tastes great."
She stroked his thighs as she licked. She nibbled the tip of his cockhead and lapped her tongue down to the base of his prickshaft. The marmalade was all over her face on her nose and chin and in her eyelashes. It didn't matter. She was having a ball.
She was getting hornier by the minute – and hungrier. She moved her hands under his ass and dipped her tongue into his ass crease. She forced a fingertip into his ass while she licked his balls.
"Oh, fuck, that's good!" he hissed, swaying his hips.
She smeared more marmalade on his nuts and licked the excess off her fingers.
"Does this give you any ideas?" she giggled. "Oh, fuck! You're driving me crazy!"
"Easy, baby, easy. I've got a lot more eating to do."
She ate him in a frenzy now. Finger-fucking his asshole, she gobbled his cock and balls. He humped his ass off the bed and groaned.
"I need something in my pussy," she said.
"Swing your ass over here and I'll kiss it."
She climbed around and dropped her pussy over his face. Still devouring his cock and balls, she pressed her pussy to his mouth.
"I always did hate to eat alone," she said, inhaling his cock.
He dabbed his tongue up and down her cuntslit.
"I like the taste of your pussy just the way it is."
"Mmmmm, eat me, baby."
Writhing her ass, she ground her cunt against his wide-open mouth. "What a feast I'm having!"
His tongue was all over her. Plunging into her cunthole and licking her clit. Her pony tail whipped back and forth as she slid the ring of her lips to the base of his cockshaft. Deeper and deeper, she took him. The marmalade made everything sticky, but she loved the sweet taste coupled with his cockmeat.
And then he groaned, flung his hips up and came in her mouth. Now the marmalade was mixed with jism. She hungrily swallowed down his fuck-glue while she rubbed her cunt against his face.
Without a word, he climbed on top of her and thrust his still-hard prick into her depths. He didn't last long, but she came twice before his cock dwindled away.
"Oh, baby, what a nice surprise," she said. "I never had a blow-job like that in my life." When they had rested, they showered and Jessie changed the sheets. Then they climbed back into bed and sipped their fresh drinks. Pressing against his strong, young body, she hungrily kissed him. Her tongue split his lips and met his. She brushed his teeth with her tongue tip and mashed her tits against him.
She felt a great surge of warmth for the boy. A desire to intensify his pleasure. His prick was half-hard and as she caressed it she dropped to her knees before him.
His clean flesh made her nostrils flare and fired her blood anew. She salivated as she began sucking his cock. She never tired of having a piece of cockmeat in her mouth.
She wrapped the fingers of one hand around his cockshaft while she capped her mouth over his cockhead. She sucked hungrily, but gently, alternately dragging her lips up to the flared rim under his prick knob and sliding them to the root of his cockstalk.
He breathed deeply, toying with her ponytail and untying the ribbon to free her hair. He forced her to take more of his cock into her mouth and for a moment it blocked off her air passages.
She didn't gag. Her pleasure was so great she managed to breath through her nose and swallow around his prick. His cock was very stiff now and she soon had to pull back. She took tiny bites of his cockhead, loving the feel of his spongy cockmeat and tightening her lips in the grove behind it.
The steady stream of jism gushing from tie pisser tasted even better than the. Her pussy lubricated heavily. She held his balls and pressed her lips into the sack. When he groaned, she took hold of a mouthful of ball sack and bit into it.
He let out a roar and thrashed his legs straight out. She drooled freely, slid her lips over his cock and bobbed her head up and down over the length of his cockshaft.