Pete cried out and plunged his cock to the hilt into her convulsing cunt. He shook from head to toe and his cum splashed into her hot tunnel, drenching the soft wet walls and filling the pulsing hole. Hot spurts splashed against the back of her throat and against the end of her cunt. As the last spurts of cum oozed out from the two cocks, she abandoned herself to the overwhelming sensations of her orgasm.
Mark slid his trembling cock from Doris' mouth and fell exhausted to the bed beside her. Pete followed suit and dropped on the other side of her. The withdrawal of their cocks brought her slowly and reluctantly back to reality. Her rapid breathing gradually calmed. Her body was trembling from ~PAGE~ toe to hair. For many minutes she lay exhausted, the final ebbs of pleasure running the length of her body.
She dropped her hands to the teens' crotches and fondled their still-hard cocks. They were slippery with cum and still warm. She stroked gently, relishing the wet silky flesh.
"Mmmmm! So good!" she gasped.
"Fantastic!" Mark groaned.
Pete slid his hand across her belly and dipped his fingers into Doris' slippery cunt. She jerked, involuntarily.
"Oooo! Go easy! It's touchy as hell!" she rasped.
His fingers stopped for a moment and Doris began stroking and teasing their cocks. Mark's was beginning to throb softly. He reached across to her nipple and rolled it between his fingers.
"Are you ready to fuck, Mark?" she asked.
"Uh-huh!" he replied.
She pulled at his cock and opened her thighs. The teen crawled between them and lowered his swollen cock to the slippery lips of her cunt. Pete parted the fleshy lips and her hand guided him into the waiting hole. The bullet shaped head slipped easily into it. Pete's fingers slid up over her belly and stroked her nipples.
Mark sighed when he felt the wet heat of her cunt around his cock. He paused to feel the sensations that ran through his cock and then plunged his aching shaft to the hilt. His belly slapped against hers, his balls bouncing against her soft round ass.
"Oooo! Fuck it! Fuck it, hard, Mark!" she moaned.
Her words spurred the teen on. His hips slammed forward harder and faster. His balls slapped her ass and his belly rubbed against hers, the juices from her cunt making wet sounds.
Doris stroked Pete's cook and locked her feet around Mark's pistoning ass. Her hips lifted to meet each ram of his cock. Pete began to moan and jerk. His eyes were fixed on his mother's cunt and his friend's cock. Doris could feel the swell and throb of his cock as he neared his climax.
"Uuh! Coming!" she wailed.
Her hips slammed upward, meeting Mark's thrusts and she hovered with her as off the bed as her climax swept through her straining body. Mark bored his cock as deep as he could into the convulsing cunt and groaned. Hot thick streams of his cum filled her cunt. He shook and grunted with each spurt.
Pete let out a gurgle and arched his hips up against Doris' hand. In a frenzy, she pulled his jerking cock toward her mouth. Inches from her open lips, it gushed the first stream of cum. Thick hot juice splashed onto her face and neck, drops disappearing into the open mouth. The second spurt came just as the head sank between her lips. She swallowed his cum with relish. Her pussy pulsed and milked at Mark's cock as her mouth emptied Pete's.
The final drops of the teen's cum oozed into her orifices and they slowly crawled off her.
Doris Jay heaving on the bed, her body glistening with sweat and cum. Her breathing evened out and she finally fell asleep. The two teens listened for a moment and then Pete motioned to Mark and they crept off the bed and out of the room, carrying their clothes with them, leaving Doris to her nap.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Doris awakened slowly and thought over the events of the previous days, turning the details over leisurely. She smiled to herself as she felt the dampness begin to form between the fleshy lips of her cunt. Her fingers slid down over the slight curve of her belly and combed through the short curly hair. Almost absentmindedly, she dipped her finger into the slippery slit and stroked the hot damp button of her clit.
Doris licked her lips as she thought about Mark and Pete. She let her finger probe into the mushy cavity of her softly pulsing cunt. In the very back recesses of her mind, she realized that young teens were becoming an Obsession.
Doris' nipples were hardening and the brown buttons extended to their full, rigid length. She sighed and let her fingers stroke and tease her clit, and then pulled them from her cunt. She slowly crawled out of the bed and put on a robe.
In the kitchen, Doris found a note from Pete-he had gone over to the school to play ball.
Doris smiled and dropped the note back onto the table.
The smell of coffee reached her nostrils. Pete had put the pot on before he left. She smiled at his thoughtfulness and poured a cup. She took it to the table and sat down. Her robe was over at the front and it spread open as she sat down and exposed the entire front of her body. Her nipples were still rigid and she could feel the dew from her cunt as it seeped onto the chair.
She lifted her cup and sipped the steaming black coffee. As she looked over the rim of the cup she came face to face with a teen's wide-eyed expression through the back door. She froze, the cup at her lips. He was staring at her breasts. For a moment, Doris was motionless, at loss as to what to do. A tingle inn through her tits and her cunt convulsed. His strange eyes were turning her on. So much that she felt herself slipping into the fog of lust.
She sat her cup on the table and rose slowly. The teen stood as if in a trance as she walked to the door and opened it, her robe still open. Her dark triangle of hair was exposed to his view.
"Hello, Mike," she said, recognizing the teen who delivered her paper. "Come in and I'll get your money."
The teen stared at her body. He swallowed hard several times as he tried to find his voice. Doris gripped his shoulder lightly and pulled him inside.
"Sit down. I'll have to get my purse."
The teen watched her walk out of the kitchen. Doris could feel her eyes burning into her back. She made it a point to walk slowly and sensuously. Her hips swayed under the sheer robe. She returned to the kitchen, carrying her purse, her robe still open. The teen looked extremely nervous.
"What's wrong, Mike? Haven't you ever seen a woman's body before?" Her voice was soft and seductive.
"Uh… uh, no," he replied, his voice barely audible.
"Relax. It's all right if you look," she said, stopping next to him, her fingers dropping softly onto his shoulder. First he tried to look up into her eyes but her nipples were in the way. When he dropped his eyes, he stared at her crotch. He looked away and blushed.
Doris stepped back and pulled her chair around the table and placed it close to his. She lowered herself into it slowly and smiled at him. She had a note to leave her legs slightly parted. His eyes returned to her lap and were met with the pink, wet lips of her cunt.
"If you have never seen a naked woman, then you have never touched one, have you?" she asked.
He shook his hand with a jerk. His eyes looked into hers, pleading. She glanced at his crotch and saw the tell-tale bulge.
"Would you like to touch me?"
"My… my mom would kill me!"
"Not if she doesn't know. Will you tell her?" Doris asked. Her hand was stroking his bare arm gently.
"No! Of course not!" he gasped.
"Neither will I."
He turned his big eyes back to hers and then gazed at her large breasts. His tongue flicked across his dry lips and his nostrils flared as his breath quickened.