This story takes place in a small town in Ohio, In 1963.
“Randal, can you come in here for a minute, please?” My mother yelled out as I walked through the back door just home from school.
“Mom, I just got home. Can’t I at least get a drink first? Jesus Christ.”
“Language, young man. You know we don’t take the Lord’s name in vain in this house.”
“Yeah, as if he will fucking help yah,” I mumbled as I begrudgingly walked to the living room door.
“What’s so important, Mom, that I couldn’t even get through the door before you start…” my voice trailed off as I rounded the doorway. Sitting on the lounge was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.
“Randal, this is Mrs Roberts; she and her husband, Mr Roberts, have just moved in next door. They come all the way from California. Say hello and make her feel welcome to our little street,” Mom said like she was the official street meeting committee.
“Hi Randal, it’s very nice to meet you, but please, we don’t need to be so formal. Call me Mary,” Mrs Roberts said, standing up and holding her hand out to me.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mary, and It’s Randy. Everyone calls me Randy. Only my mother calls me Randal,” I said, taking her hand. I was already lost in her crystal deep blue eyes.
“I bet they do she said under her breath, not loud enough for mom to hear, but I certainly did.
“June, you never mentioned your boy was so handsome. I bet you are very popular with all the girls at school, Randy,” Mary said, playfully squeezing my hand.
“Yes, My Randal is a very handsome boy just like his father. And you better not be popular with all the girls at school, young man. We don’t need any unplanned accidents,” Mom said, her voice changing from praise to scornful.
“Mary mouthed sorry to me before turning back towards Mom and sitting down, but not before giving me a long glimpse of her pink panties as she sat and adjusted her short dress.
I excused myself as quickly as I could. Not even bothering to answer mom. My cock was already beginning to tent out my pants, and I didn’t want either of them to see it. I when straight to my room, pulled my cock out and jerked off into my special sock.
A couple days later, I was walking home from school. As I crossed the road and turned the corner, I saw Mary walking along our street in the shortest of skirts. It barely covered her butt. I had to jog a bit to catch up to her.
“Hi Mary, how are you settling in? Hopefully, Mom isn’t being too nosey and bothering you every day,” I said, knowing exactly what mom was like.
“Oh, hello there, handsome. Things are getting there slowly. And your mom is nice. She is just very welcoming, that’s all,” Mary said, knowing exactly what I had meant.
“I didn’t really get to tell you the other day, but you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Were you like a model or actress out there in California?”
“Wow, with sweet compliments like that and a face like yours. I’m sure you could have any girl you wanted at school. Oh, and sorry about that the other day. I had no idea your mom would take the compliment down the path she did,” Mary said as she placed her hand on my forearm.
“It’s fine. I’m used to mom. She is just a little old fashioned, you know. And a bit of a bible basher as well.”
“Yes, I did notice that. I will have to watch my Ps and Qs when I’m around her. Well, this is me. Thanks for walking me home, Randy.”
“It’s my pleasure, Mary. Really I would walk you home any day, especially when you are wearing that dress,” I said, hoping I didn’t come off sounding like a pervert.
“My goodness, you are full of compliments, aren’t you? I guess it is a little short to be wearing out of the house, especially around randy young teenagers like yourself. I think your name might be very appropriate for you, mister.
“Well, I think the dress is perfect, and you can wear it anytime you want when I’m around.”
“Randy, I’m a married woman. Do you think it’s appropriate to flirt with a married woman, especially when you are what? Like sixteen or seventeen.”
“I’m eighteen in three months. So I’m not a kid anymore. And it’s only inappropriate if it’s not working, but something tells me you don’t seem to mind that much,” I said, trying to act as cool as possible.
“Hahaha, I’ll give you an ‘A’ for effort, that’s for sure, your sweet Randy,” Mary said as she walked up the front path to her house.
I stood watching, hoping to get a glimpse of her panties as she went up the steps to the door. Mary stopped at the top of the steps turning her head to look directly at me.
“Randy, it isn’t, not working,” she said before bending over at the waist to retrieve the front door key from under the doormat. Before turning again and giving me a big smile.
Holy shit, her panties were sheer white material, and I could see the thick patch of black pubic hairs through the fabric. I’m sure she did that on purpose. Holy shit, it’s working, I thought. She is falling for my boyish charm. I watched her close the door before racing inside to my room to jerk off.
The next time I saw Mary was two nights later. After taking him for a walk, I was outside, putting Milo, our dog, away. I had been a bit late walking him tonight as I was swamped with homework. I was just about to head back inside when I heard Mary’s voice coming from over the fence.
On closer inspection, I could see the light on in the bedroom at the side of the house. Being really quiet, I tried to hear what she said, but I couldn’t. It sounded like she was out of breath and in pain.
“Oh, God, Brad. Don’t you dare cum yet? I’m so close; baby, keep going. Ooohhhh yeah, just like that ooohhh,” I heard Mary almost scream.
Shit, they are fucking, I thought. Standing on tippy toes, I could see the curtains weren’t closed properly, but I was too far away to see anything, so I quickly ducked out the side gate before jumping their front fence and sneaking down the side of their house.
I crept up to the window with the light on and couldn’t believe my eyes. Mary’s husband Brad was on his back on the spare bed, and Mary was riding him. Her perfect tits were bouncing up and down as she rode his cock. Brad had hold of her slim waist to steady her as she went crazy on his cock.
I had never seen anyone fucking before. Until tonight, my jerking material was some old men’s magazines I stole from my friend’s dad’s garage last summer that were currently hidden under my mattress.
Needless to say, my cock instantly got hard as I watched Mary fucking her husband. Everything about my hot neighbour was perfect. I couldn’t help but pull my cock out and start jerking off in their garden. This was the best moment in my life.
I was pumping my fist up and down my cock when suddenly I saw Brad tense up and thrust his hips up at Mary. At the same moment, Mary screamed out as she threw her head back, her eyes closed tight as sweat ran down her perfect tits. The sight of Mary was too much for me, and I unloaded the biggest load of cum I had ever produced, covering the wall of their house.
But my cock never even felt like going limp as I continued to stroke myself to Mary. I watched as Mary rolled off her husband, Brad. As she did, I got the perfect view of her freshly fucked gaping pussy lips through the wet, thick matted pubic hair.
But then Mary did something really strange she moved the pillows and put her leg outstretched up the bedroom wall as she lay on her back. As Brad got off the bed, I could help but notice my cock was almost twice as big as his.
Brad left the room as Mary did her weird, almost headstand against the wall. I stared at her firm tits while my hand furiously slid up and down my cock. I closed my eyes, picturing the first real pussy I had ever seen as my pending eruption approached.
Suddenly my eyes snapped open as I heard a fist bang against the window. Opening my eyes, I was looking directly at a very angry Mary. Just then, my cock erupted, shooting jet after jet of cum at least five feet in front of me. Holy fuck, Mary must have seen me. Oh God, now I’m screwed. I let go of my cock even though it was still spurting and tried desperately to pull my shorts up.
I scaled the low front fence in record time. I ran through our side gate and sprinted up the stairs to my room. I waited for the knock on our front door from a furious Brad for spying on his naked wife. But it never came, and eventually, I fell asleep.
The following morning, I snuck out of the garage and went the long way to school, so I didn’t have to walk past their house. Just in case Brad was waiting for me with a baseball bat. The day went pretty standard. Well, except I did something I had never done before. I jerked off in the toilets at school, having gotten horny running the memories from the previous night through my mind.
I walked home the long way from school in case I ran into Mary as I had previously when I got home though mom called me into the living room.
“Randal, I need to talk to you. Could you come here, please?”
Oh, fuck, this is it. I thought. Mary has told mom I’m screwed now.
My worst fears were confirmed as I rounded the corner and saw Mary sitting on the settee with a cup of tea in her hand.
“Look, mom, I’m sorry. I can explain,” I blurted out, fearing the worse, then I looked at Mary, and she was frantically shaking her head.
“Oh, Randal, what have you done this time? What do you need to explain?” Mom said with an increasingly angry face forming.
Looking at Mary, she mouthed No! her eyes wide open to me.
“Sorry, mom, I thought the school had rung you,” I lied.
“Why would the school ring me, Randal? You didn’t get into a fight, or something, did you?” Mom snapped, clearly angry at me now, even though she didn’t know why.
“No, nothing like that, Jeez, mom, I failed a snap quiz today in science. That’s all. I thought they may have called you,” I said quickly, making something up.
‘Oh Randal, how on earth did you fail a quiz science is your favourite subject. Well, we can discuss that later. I want you to go over to Mrs Robert’s house with her and help her put some boxes in the attic. She doesn’t feel safe on the attic ladder carrying a box.” Mom said, calming down a little.
“Umm yeah, sure, mom. Mary, do you need my help right now?”
Mom didn’t give Mary a chance to answer.
“Yes, Randal, right now. And while you’re there, you will do any other work Mrs Roberts finds for you as punishment for failing your test. Clearly, father and I are giving you too much free time when you should be studying, so you will help Mrs Roberts out with her chores, and I will find some here for you as well,” Mom barked at me.
I walked next door to Mary. Neither of us spoke, but Mary really let rip at me once inside.
“Just what the hell do you think you were up to last night? Spying on what was meant to be a very private moment between my husband and myself. You are lucky I didn’t call the police.” Mary yelled at me.
“Your right. I’m really sorry, Mary. I should never have done that last night. I just couldn’t help it!”
“Why couldn’t you help it, Randal? No one forced you to be a pervert and spy on us? I think we are living next door to a pervert. That’s what I think.”
“Please, Mary, it wasn’t like that at all.”
“We’ll explain what it was like then, mister because right now, all I see is a teenage pervert standing in front of me.”
“No, please let me explain. It’s not all my fault. I was walking Milo, and when we came home, I heard your voice from our backyard. I heard you making sounds like you might be hurt. So I looked over the fence, and then I heard you tell Brad not to cum because you were so close. And I realized you were having sex. Curiosity got the better of me. I have never seen a woman naked before. And you are the most perfect woman I have ever seen. So I just wanted a quick look, maybe just your boobs or something,” I said, pleading my case to justify my behaviour.
“Don’t think for a second your flattering words will get you off lightly, mister. What you did was wrong, and you need to know that. You can’t just go around the neighbourhood looking in people’s windows Randal. It’s not who you want to be. That’s a slippery slope to ruin,” Mary said, her voice trailing off from angry to normal again.
“Your right, of course, Mary. I promise I will never do it again. Please don’t tell my mom or dad they would send me to military school.”
“I’m not going to tell your parents. But I’m really disappointed because of you. I will have to wait another month for another try at getting pregnant. You interrupted my routine of getting Brad’s sperm to reach my eggs,” Mary said, a tear beginning to roll down her cheek.
“Mary, are you ok? What’s wrong? Is it something I have done?” I said, concerned somehow I ruined her chance of getting pregnant, not that I understood how.
Suddenly Mary burst into tears and fell into my open arms. She cried her eyes out for at least five minutes before she could talk again. She pulled away from my hug and wiped her eyes on her tee-shirt.
“It’s nothing you did, Randy. It’s Brad. We have been trying to have a baby for two years now. It’s why we moved here. The doctors in Los Angels told us Brad’s sperm count was very low due to the stress of his job plus all the smog in the city. He suggested we move somewhere in the country with no stress and no smog. So Brad applied for a transfer and took the role of bank manager here. And last night was our first attempt at getting me pregnant as I was ovulating, and you interrupted the process. It’s not your fault,” Mary said, clearly upset she was struggling to get pregnant.
“Is there anything I can do? I know that sounds stupid, but I feel responsible for messing up your chance to have a baby.”
“No, Randy, there is nothing you can do, but thank you for being concerned about me.”
“Ok, well, if you’re sure, I guess I will put those boxes in the attic for you now then.”
“Randy, there are no boxes. I just needed to get you over here to tell you off for last night. Oh, by the way, nice save with your mom earlier the whole exam thing; that was quick thinking. But I’m afraid you may be in for a lecture and some extra chores from your mother now.” Mary said.
“While you are here, would you like a glass of lemonade?” She asked.
“Sure, that would be great, thank you.”
Mary poured two glasses of lemonade, and we sat in the living room to drink them.
“Randy, have you really never seen a woman naked before?”
“Well, I accidentally walked in on my aunt Mavis having a bath once a couple of years ago, but she is old and fat, so I’m not sure that counts.”
Marry burst out laughing, “No, I’m not sure that really counts,” Mary said, giggling.
“Randal, can I ask you a more personal question?”
“Yeah, sure, Mary, you can ask me anything. I will answer it if I know the answer.”
“I’m not sure I should ask this. But as you said, curiosity has gotten the better of me. Just how big is your penis? Because it looks huge compared to my husband,” Mary said very shyly.
I felt a bit nervous about answering that question, and it must have shown on my face.
“I’m sorry, Randy, I should never have asked you that. It was very inappropriate of me even to bring it up,” she said with a concerned look on her face.
“I’m not sure I only measured it two years ago. It was eight and a half inches back then. I’m not sure it’s grown since then,” I blurted out more out of embarrassment than anything else.
Mary gasped loudly. Putting her hand over her mouth in shock.
“Oh, my Randy, that is double Brads. His is only fou. Brad’s fully erect.”
“Maybe that’s why you aren’t getting pregnant. His sperm isn’t getting to where it needs to go because his dick isn’t long enough.”
Mary laughed again, “That’s a nice theory, Randy, but that’s not how it works, Brad’s sperm is lazy and doesn’t swim very well.”
“Exactly, if his penis were as big as mine, they wouldn’t need to swim at all. They would already be exactly where they needed to be, inside your womb.”
Mary looked at me, shocked, “Randy, how do you know about these things? Goodness, me, you surprised me.”
“We learnt it in Biology last semester,” I said proudly that I knew something.
“Well, I think you should listen a little more while in class next time. The sperm enters the cervix and attaches to the cervix wall until it’s ready to enter the Fallopian tube. The womb is where the baby grows. So it doesn’t need to be deposited in my womb. But I’m sure that’s exactly where it would be if you deposited it in me with that big penis of yours.” Mary said, speaking like a teacher.
“Oh God, I’m sorry, Randy, I should never have said that. Wow, I don’t know what has come over me today. I’m so sorry you must think very poorly of me.” Mary said, very apologetic.
“I put my arm around Mary’s shoulder; it’s fine; I knew what you meant. But I did rather like the idea that it might happen one day,” I said smugly.
“Ok, I think it’s time you went home and faced your punishment from your mother. And Randy, please don’t repeat this conversation to anyone. I’m not sure they would understand a married woman talking about such things with a teenage boy.
“I told you before I’m not a kid. I’m almost eighteen.”
“Well, Mr almost eighteen, get your cheeky butt out of my house before my husband gets home.”
That conversation was my wank material for the next couple of months. That and the image of Mary bouncing up and down on Brad’s dick. The thing was, I never got to see much of Mary to talk to after that. What with football season started and heaps of school work, my grades needed to be good to get into a good college.
I checked every night after walking Milo but never did see the light on in that room again. I’m not sure why they had sex in that room on that night, but I’m glad they did. Anyway, it was a Friday night around three months later when a massive storm rolled through town, the sort that brings tornados.
So Friday night’s football game was cancelled. And I was sitting at home with my parents, watching the news for weather updates, when the phone rang. Dad answered it.
“June, it’s for you. It’s young Mary from next door. She seems a little shaken,” dad said, holding the receiver out for mom.
“Oh goodness, that’s terrible. Why don’t you come here for the night, dear, hmmm what? Oh, of course, I’ll send him over straight away, he might not like it, but I’m sure he will be happy to do that for you. Ok, bye now, dear.”
“Oh dear, Mary’s husband is away until Monday on a business trip and Marry is all alone in that big house. She is feeling very scared on her own. She asked if Randal could stay there the night just to give her peace of mind; there is a man in the house,” Mom said.
“I know it’s not what you planned to do on your Friday, especially now you are eighteen. But with this storm, you weren’t going anywhere anyway. Our neighbour needs your help. So I would like you to go over next door and stay the night. Pack your pyjamas and your toothbrush. And Randal, please be on your best behaviour. Mary seems a little rattled. She hasn’t lived where they have these sorts of storms before.”
Hell yeah, I screamed inside. I wanted to punch the air, but I had to put on the whole I’m being put out routine.
“Jesus, Mom, do I have to? She is a fully grown woman. What is there to be scared about?
“Randy, do as your God damn told. Get your arse across to next door. Would it hurt you to do something for someone other than yourself?” dad snapped at me. I did expect that usually, it was mom doing the yelling.
“Goodness me, will both of you stop taking the Lord’s name in vain. It’s like I’m living with heathens,” Mom added, annoyed at both dad and me.
Ten minutes later, I was standing on Mary’s porch, soaking wet. It really was pouring down right now. I knocked loudly on the front door, and Mary opened it. She looked like an angel standing there in a nightie I had only ever seen in a Seer’s catalogue. It was short way above her knees. Even though it was covered in a floral pattern, it was still transparent enough to make out her perfect body with the hall light on behind her.
“Randy, you are soaking wet. Why on earth did you use an umbrella? Come on, come inside and get you out of those wet clothes. I don’t want to be responsible for you getting a cold,” Mary said, dragging me through the door.
“It’s ok; I bought my pyjamas. I will just change into them,” I said, holding out a bag in front of me.
“Ok, good, come on inside. I will make us both a hot chocolate while you get changed.”
Mary disappeared. I thought into the kitchen to make hot chocolate, I wasn’t sure where to change, so I just dropped my wet jeans and underwear in the living room. I heard a loud gasp and looked up. Mary walked back in with a towel in her hand.
“Oh My God. Randy, what are you doing?” Mary said, her eyes burning into my crotch.
“I’m sorry, Mary, I thought you went to make hot chocolate. I was just putting on my pyjamas,” I replied, not missing the fact that Mary was still looking at my cock hanging between my legs. Which was now rapidly getting harder by the second.
“In the living room? I went to get you a towel from the linen press before showing you to the spare room to get changed.
All I could think about was how damn sexy Mary looked in that short, almost see-through nightie and how she was looking at my cock. Needless to say my cock was now sticking straight out and pointed right at her.
“Randy, why is your penis getting hard? For goodness sake, please put some pants on!”
I loved how Mary was mesmerized by my now hard cock as it pointed towards the ceiling painfully hard. I grabbed my tee shirt and pulled it over my head. I was now standing totally naked in Mary’s living room.
“Randy, I said put your pants on. Why are you getting naked?” Mary said nervously.
“I am putting my pants on, but I didn’t want my dry pyjama bottoms to get wet from my wet tee-shirt!” I lied. I wanted her to see my cock for as long as I could drag it out.
“Ok, but hurry up. You shouldn’t be naked and alone with a married woman.”
“You know, Mary, if it bothered you that much, you could have turned around or left the room. I think you secretly love seeing my big cock. In fact, I think it made you just as horny as it has made me, looking at you in that nightie,” I said, feeling out her reaction.
“That’s ridiculous. I have seen lots of penises before. What makes you think yours is so special, and besides, it’s my house. I shouldn’t have to leave the room. You should control your teenage sexual urges,” Mary said, getting defensive, knowing she had been caught out.
I finished getting dressed, and Mary never turned around or left the room, and I knew she wanted me as much as I wanted her. But I knew if it were ever to happen, I would have to make the first move.
“Give me your wet clothes. I will put them by the fire. You will be sleeping in this room tonight. And I forgot to thank you for coming over and staying with me. I really was feeling scared, but I feel better your here now,” Mary said as she walked into the spare room where I had watched her fuck, Brad.
Just as we walked into the bedroom, a giant clap of thunder exploded over the house. Mary screamed at the top of her lungs and grabbed hold of me. I wasn’t expecting it, and we overbalanced, and both fell backwards onto the bed, hugging each other.
The sky lit up outside the window with lightning, another clap of thunder crashed out right above us, and Mary grabbed hold of me even tighter. Mary’s leg wrapped around my waist as she tried to get as close as possible. I could feel the heat of her pussy against my ridiculously hard cock.
I looked into Mary’s eyes, she looked genuinely scared, and I held her tight against my chest. I could feel hard erect nipples pressing against me just as she could feel my hard cock pressing against her pussy.
The wind picked up outside, and the lightning was almost constant outside the window, as was the thunder crashing above our heads. Suddenly the room went dark as the power went out. Mary screamed into my chest as the wind and rain started pounding against the window. Looking down into Mary’s eyes as the lightning lit up the room, I saw fear, but I saw something else I saw desire and lust.
Taking a chance, I tilted my head down and bought my lips against Mary’s. She didn’t resist and kissed me back, our mouths opening and her tongue sliding into mine. I reciprocated, and suddenly the storm, wind, and rain just disappeared. Nothing else in the world mattered right now but the beautiful woman in front of me.
We kissed for ages before Mary pulled away. I thought she had suddenly had a bout of the guilts. But she sat up and pulled her nightie over her head. Lightning lit up the room, exposing her perfect firm tits and hard nipples. I wasted no time pulling my pyjamas top over my head and then slid my pants down and threw them on the floor.
“I know this is wrong, Randy, and I should be ashamed of myself, but if we are going to die in a tornado tonight, I want to make love to that gorgeous penis of yours first,” Mary whispered in my ear as she took my face in her hands.
We embraced each other. Our tongues entwined in each other’s. Our bodies pressed hard against each other, our body heat enough to keep us both warm. Mary rolled over on her back, pulling me on top of her, her legs now open as I lay between them.
“Randy, please be gentle, Brad has been my only sexual partner, and you are at least double his size and twice as thick. I’m afraid it might not fit inside me,” Mary said in a concerned voice.
“I will. I promise I will never hurt you, Mary. I love you.”
Mary reached up and kissed me passionately, lovingly. I reached between our legs to position my cock to enter her. As my hand brushed against Mary’s pussy it was soaking wet. Having no sexual experience, I wasn’t sure that was normal.
“Mary, are you ok? I think your pussy might be bleeding. It’s so wet.”
Mary giggled, “I can assure you I’m not bleeding, and the wetness is perfectly normal, although it might be wetter than normal seeing your huge penis in the living room unlocked a feeling in me that I have never felt before. I could feel my pussy leaking while I was standing there.”
“Ok, if you say your ok then.”
I pushed my cock against her wet pussy lips and forced them open as my cock head pushed past her lips. Mary clutched at my chest and screamed out a loud moan. It scared me, thinking I had hurt her, so I stopped.
“Mary, are you ok? Am I hurting you?”
“Only a little bit, but in a good way. God, you are so big, Randy, but it’s nice, really nice,” Mary said.
I pushed it in a little further. Mary’s pussy was gripping my cock so tight despite her being so wet. I pulled back a bit and slid in even further this time.
“Oh my God, Randy, your penis is so big it’s incredible. Keep going, baby. Push it in a little more you are stretching my little pussy more than it ever has been.”
“Marry, you are so tight I’m not sure I will get any more inside of you,” I said, worried I was hurting her.
“It will fit, I assure you; babies come out of there; I’m sure you will fit, pull back and push back in again. You aren’t hurting me, I promise, the exact opposite, actually. I love it,” Mary said, making me feel better.
Pulling almost out, I pushed back in with force, my entire cock stretching Mary’s pussy open as my cock bottomed out against her uterus. My balls slapped against her butt, causing Mary to scream out this time, and she didn’t stop. She was crying and moaning at a fevered pitch. Her nails dug into my back like she was tearing away my flesh. Mary’s legs wrapped around my waist tight, and she held me in place as her entire body shook while she cried out in what I thought were moans of pain.
I tried to pull back, but Mary held me tight with her legs.
“Mary, are you ok? Mary, did I hurt you? I’m sorry.
Mary took my face in her hands as the lightning lit up the room. She had a look on her face I had never seen on a girl before. It’s unexplainable how Mary looked at that moment.
“No! You silly, amazingly wonderful boy. You didn’t hurt me – well, a little bit at first, but you gave me my first ever penetration orgasm. And it was the most wonderful thing I have ever experienced,” Marry said before giving me the most lustful kiss I had ever had.
Pulling away, Mary looked directly at me.
“Now, you beautiful man, I want another dozen of those before this night is over, so get to work, Randy, fuck me with that wonderful cock.”
I was elated. Marry was so happy, and I could make her happy. I pulled my cock back and slammed it back into Mary before building up a good rhythm. I only lasted another five minutes or so of pumping into Mary’s wet pussy before I slammed into her my balls, unloading the biggest load I have ever released.
Marry screamed out. My cum exploded into her pussy, splashing against her pussy walls bringing on her second orgasm.
“Oh God, yeeeeesss fill my fertile pussy, with your baby-making seed. Put a baby in my belly Randy. Knock me up, you handsome man.”
It took a moment for my orgasm to subside and register precisely what Mary had just screamed out. She wants me to get her pregnant. Mary wants to have my baby!”
I rolled off Mary flopping down next to her. She instantly moved to the end of the bed against the wall. She laid back and put her legs up against the wall.
“Mary, what are you doing? This is exactly what you did the night I saw you having sex with Brad,” I said, confused about what was going on.
“Yes, it is. You mean when you spied on us and interrupted me getting pregnant with my husband.”
“I said I was sorry I didn’t know you were trying to have a baby. But what has that got to do with what you are doing?” I said, still confused.
“This position ensures the best chance for your sperm to reach my fertile eggs,” Mary said dismissively.
“Hey, stop it! I don’t want to be a dad. Mary, stop! Go wash my sperm out. This doesn’t seem right,” I said, becoming increasingly stressed.
“Randy, wake up. Why do you think you are here? Do you really think I’m scared of a little storm? You are here for one reason and one reason only, and that is to get me pregnant. I told Brad about you spying on us having sex and how much you had cum when you came. I had never seen anyone cum that much before, and when you told me that was the second load in a matter of minutes, I just knew you were the one that could get me pregnant,” Marry said, explaining I had just been used.
“Wait, so Brad knows I’m here fucking you?” I asked, getting really stressed now.
“Not exactly. He knows you are here. Just not that you fucked me. Look under the bed you will see a small jug and a turkey baster. I was meant to dress in this nightie, knowing it would make you hard, then I would get you to jerk off into the jug under the guise; I wanted to see how much you cum. Once you were done, I was to take it and put your cum into my pussy and hopefully get me pregnant.”
“What? Would that even work? So why did you fuck me then?”
“I wasn’t convinced it would work, so when the storm happened, I had the idea of you coming to stay for the night. I was going to try and convince you to just put your cock in me once until you cum after jerking you off. But when I saw you naked in the living room and saw your huge cock, everything changed. I just had to be fucked by a cock that big just once in my life. So I fucked you, and my God, Randy, wow, that sure is a beautiful cock.”
Wait, so you used me? You don’t like me? And you don’t want me to fuck you again?” I said, my attitude now turning to one of disappointment and rejection.
“Oh, Randy. You are a nice boy, but I’m happily married to an amazing man, who unfortunately can’t give me a baby. So Yes, I used you, but you can’t complain. You got to lose your cherry to someone you have been lusting after. So I would say it’s a win-win for both of us.”
I thought for a moment and began to feel pissed off that I wasn’t even asked or consulted.
“That’s bullshit. Mary, you and Brad didn’t even ask me. You haven’t taken me into consideration at all. No, I don’t accept this. I don’t want a child; I’m too young,” I yelled.
“Oh, Randy, you aren’t going to be a father. Brad is. You will have nothing to do with this baby. Not another soul will ever know what happened here tonight, not even Brad. Are we clear, Randy? You got what you wanted. You wanted to fuck me, and I let you. I wanted a baby, and you will give me one, and that’s the end of it,” Mary growled.
“Ok, Mary, I just go home then and let my parents know what happened here, and we will see how long Brad keeps his job at the bank. Or we can do this. I head to college in the spring and will be leaving this hick town. Until I leave, I get to fuck you as often as I want,” I said, feeling proud of my plan.
“Randy, do you really think your plan will work? I could never do that to Brad. Trying to blackmail me won’t work. I will say you attacked me.”
“Ok, we will see. I will see you in the morning with my parents,” I said, getting out of the bed and walking to the door.
“Randy, wait. Ok, what do you propose? Maybe we can come to some arrangement.”
“That’s more like it,” I said, turning around and walking to the side of the bed.
“For starters, you can start by sucking my dick.,” I said as I lay my flaccid dick across Mary’s lips.
Mary knew she had no choice and readily took my cock in her mouth and began to suck me hard again. Once I was hard, I grabbed Mary’s legs and dragged them around until her arse was on the edge of the bed.
“Randy, no! You can’t fuck me again until It’s confirmed I’m pregnant,” Mary said anxiously.
“well, you have three holes, Mary, and I have sampled two of them, so it looks like I still have one to go,” I said as I pushed Mary’s legs back to her chest, squashing her perfect breasts.
“Randy, please, no, I never have. Your big cock will never fit in there. Please, I beg you, let me suck it some more. You can cum on my tits or my face if you prefer. God, I would even let you come in my mouth if you just don’t fuck my bum,” Mary pleaded.
I ignored her pleading altogether. Taking my hard cock in my hand, I rubbed it up and down through her very wet pussy lips, covering it in our juices. Then spitting into her arsehole, I lined the head of my cock up and pushed it forward, stretching Mary’s arse open until the head popped inside and her spinster.
Mary’s whole body tensed up, and she screamed out. Her hands grabbed my wrists, holding her legs back against her chest.
“Randy, stop, please it’s too big; it won’t fit. You are hurting me,”
“It’s already in, Mary. I won’t move. I promise just relax, and it won’t hurt. I will just leave it there, and you will get used to it,” I said, reassuring her.
After a couple of minutes, I felt Mary’s spinster relaxing, so I inched in a little deeper Mary quickly tightened her grip on my wrists and my cock.
“Mary, relax. It had stopped hurting, hadn’t it?”
“Yes, I suppose so, but it feels weird. It feels like, you know?”
“No, I don’t know,” I replied, having no idea what she meant.
“It feels like I need to go to the toilet Randy. I can’t believe you made me say it.”
While Mary was explaining, it felt like she needed to take a dump. I pushed the rest of my cock into her arse until my balls were pressed hard against her.
“Oh God, Randy, oh no, take it out. It hurts; it really hurts.
I bent forward and tried to kiss her, but she closed her mouth tight. Pushing her legs open, I released her tits and took a nipple in my mouth as I rolled it around between my lips and teeth, pulling on it. Stretching it. Mary started to murmur and moan.
I kept on sucking Mary’s nipples swapping between the two of them, and finally, Mary let go of my wrists, bought her hands up onto the back of my head, and pressed my face harder against her soft tits. Her moans grew strong as I moved my hips back and forth slowly.
Given Mary had stopped struggling and was now again in the throes of ecstasy, I began to move my hips back and forth with longer stocks until, eventually, I was pulling back until my cock was almost out and then pushing it back in.
It wasn’t long before Mary had her hands clasped around the back of my head and was pulling me down to her lips. She stabbed her tongue in and out of my mouth, her hips pushing up to meet my thrusts as my cock ploughed her virgin arse.
We both got into a great rhythm. My balls slapped hard against her arse with each thrust as they met Mary’s hips, thrusting upwards. Soon enough, Mary started screaming out again and holding me tight against her as her entire body trembled.
Mary’s nails digging into the back of my head, her teeth biting into my shoulder. It was amazing feeling Mary cum as I fucked her knowing her husband Brad had never been able to make her climax with just his cock alone. With Mary’s legs around my waist and her hands now around my neck kissing me wildly, I stood up, my cock buried as deep as it could go into her arse.
I began to bounce Mary up and down on my cock, forcing her pussy lips and clit to slide up and down on my stomach. Mary seemed to be in a constant state of bliss as I felt her body begin to tremble and shudder again as she bit down on my bottom lips hard enough to hurt and draw blood.
As another orgasm wracked her body, her arsehole began clenching the shaft of my cock, and that was enough to make my balls boil. Dropping Mary back on the bed, My cock slipped out of her clenching arse as I knelt by her head. Taking hold of her head, I pushed my cock down her throat. She gagged and bucked against me.
I held her head in place. At least six inches of my cock buried down her throat as I unloaded a massive load of cum down her throat and into her mouth as I slowly pulled back the last to spurts splashing across her nose and lips.
Mary coughed and spluttered my spunk, dribbling out the side of her mouth. I could see she looked angry as she wasn’t expecting me to force my cock down her throat after fucking her arse, but it just felt right in the moment. She was just about to open her mouth to yell at me when I leaned down, put my lips over hers, and kissed her deeply, tasting both my cum and Mary’s arse.
I have to say it wasn’t unpleasant. The gesture did what I wanted it to do. It subdued her, and she began kissing me back, her tongue pushing my cum into my mouth as we kissed. I knew then that this wouldn’t be the last time I fucked all three holes of this married woman.
The End
