My heart pounded as I watched my cock bounce with each pulse. Mrs. Ellis continued tracing her finger lightly around my hairless chest. I seemed to shudder with every breath. My baseball coach’s wife smiled when our eyes met.
”Aaron,” she whispered, ”Are you ok?”
I swallowed hard and stammered, ”Yes, ma’am. it’s just that I’ve never”
She pressed her finger against my lips with a soft reassurance, ”Its ok, Aaron,” she smiled, ”You did great.” Her finger continued to roam my chest. Goosebumps rose from my smooth skin. ”Your still hard,” she smiled.
I felt my face burn red. I was embarrassed that my co k stood hard and pointing at the ceiling. ”I’m sorry, Mrs,”
She pressed her finger to my lips and shushed me again, ”Janie, call me Janie,” she corrected, ”Remember. And don’t be embarrassed.” she wrapped her fingers around my dummy shaft and slowly stroked up and down.
”Ok, Janie,” I softly whispered.
I felt her tits pressing into my ribs as she stroked my slick cock. My heart pounded against my chest as if to escape my body. Her warm hand gripped firmly and tenderly up and down the length of my shaft. I got harder at her attention. My nipple shot to attention when she kissed it. My eyes closed and my breath was long and deep.
She moved down my body and took my throbbing member into her sweet mouth and sucked. I involuntarily thrust my hips as to drive my cock deeper. I heard her name in a whisper as it escaped my lips. Her fingers tickled my balls. She cleaned the remnant of our combined fluids from my sex.
My hand found it’s way to her hip and explored new horizons. Her firm asscheek would yield to my caress. Her skin was soft and goose-bumped as mine. I felt the warmth of her sex as my fingers found its entrance. A moan rolled like distant thunder when my thumb tripped on her clitoris.
I had a sudden urge to see what I was feeling. She lifted her knee when she realized what I wanted. Her body now over mine in what I’ve heard was called a sixty-nine position, offered a unobstructed view of heaven.
Janie’s body was that of a girl my own age, not a woman twenty-five years my senior. I could tell from the tone of her physique, that she took care of her body. Her smoothly shaven pussy glistened with her juices and a white trail of my cum glistened through the length of her slit.
I could see her swollen clit peep from its pretty nest. Her aroma was intoxicating. I inhaled deeply taking her in like a drug. A whiff of my cum lingered in her fragrance. It served only to drive my hunger. I ventured a taste. Dredging my tongue through her cummy slit, I drank her ambrosia.
Janie swallowed my young cock to its base. I could feel her tongue tickling my ballsac as my head pushed into her throat. Slowly she pulled up and then back down.
My senses tingled. The fine hairs of my body stood on end. I was lost in lust. Grasping her asscheeks and I pushed my tongue deep into her depths.
”Oh, Aaron,” she gasped, ”Yes.”
I ate my fill at the table of her sex, though not easily satisfied. She pushed herself up with a hand on each of my thighs. Her back arched and her ass pressed onto my face. Her pussy began to flow with her sweet honey. It trickled down my chin and neck as I lashed at her clit.
”Mmnpf, fuck yes,” she grunted under her breath, ”Eat me, Aaron. Eat my pussy.”
I redoubled my efforts as she squirmed on my face. My cock had flopped onto my belly and throbbed in time with my heartbeat. I pulled her asscheeks apart just to breathe. My tongue slapped like a machine, driving her orgasm to its peak. Her moans filled the bedroom.
The wave of her climax crested and rolled to a slow bubbly wash on a sandy beach. She collapsed onto my body and I felt her tremble. Every tease of my tongue on her clitoris sent an electrical bolt throughout her entire body.
She finally recovered enough to turn and face me. My cock pressed between our bodies ached for release. ”Thank you, Aaron,” she breathed, ”Now it’s your turn.”
With that, she sat up and straddled my hips. Taking my cock in her right hand she lifted herself onto her knees. She smiled at me as she put the head of my granite cock at her opening and sank down to my pelvis.
She started rocking her hips, grinding her sex on mine. Her fingers twisted and pulled at her nipples as she rode. Her sweet face contorted in pleasure. Her body would convulse every now and again. She got hers and wanted to give me mine.
Her motions quickened when she felt me pushing up. She knew I was close. She tensed the muscles in her abdomen, tightening her grip on my dick. She was so wet.
I wanted the moment to last but I could hold back no more. I felt my seed rush from my scrotum into my shaft. My cock released its offering like the cannon of a mighty battleship. I filled this beautiful woman with my young semen. I came like a gushing fountain.
Cum squeezed back out of her womb and onto my balls. My orgasm was as intense as it had ever been. I thought I might pass out from the utter pleasure. She rode my cock till it spewed no more then fell at my side.
We were covered in perspiration and we breathed as if we had run a mile. ”Aaron,” Janie cooed, ”Your welcome to stay tomorrow night too.”
