Her Backdoor Boys
by Didi Roberts


FOREWORD 

The society that provides us with the pleasures of modern technology also 
damns us with the restrictions of prudish moral codes. We sometimes forget 
the heavy hand of 'public opinion' which weighs on us and affects our 
behavior. 

Consider a woman ... she is no longer young, yet she is still vital. Her 
precisely sculpted body and her mind spur her toward the fulfillment of her 
normal passions. She craves the intimate companionship and pleasure of the 
opposite sex. 

Her sexual appetite does not conform with the accepted roles for a woman in 
middle age. Society does not approve of a lovely woman approaching forty who 
lusts after what every man has. By the moral code, she should be a mother 
and wife. 

Melissa, the woman of erotic appetites, could not conform. She stayed single 
and free. She felt the joys of any man that she chose to share them with. 
But her appetites outstripped even the needs and abilities of men her own 
age. They were not able to keep up with her ravenous desires. 

She had to have more! This woman needed to be satisfied by a tool which 
would not fail her. The men that she knew were not keeping up with her or 
for her. Her tastes went beyond even the immorality that she performed with 
older men. 

She needed more! Melissa needed more than the older men could give her. She 
went beyond immorality ... she went to young boys! 

Our society has bestowed such preciousness on youth that aging becomes 
anathema to us. Age is hidden. We are driven to push ourselves into modes 
that we do not fit. A woman reaching middle age becomes desperate! She must 
stay young! There is no cost too high if it insures her a place under the 
mask of youth. 

The society has created adults who are afraid to be mature. It has made 
perfectly beautiful women bow to the conventions of style. It has made 
identity dependent on looks and sexual performance. With such standards 
toward which to stride, it is no wonder youthful appearance and feeling are 
bought at any cost. 

When a woman feels as though the years are racing up behind her to strangle 
the life out of her, she runs. She runs into the arms of youth! For some 
women, this means seeking youthful companions. This lets them gauge 
themselves by their associates ... they feel younger. The perfect solution 
is to have a young lover. 

Melissa is a product of this society. Her craving for youth was acted out 
through her lusting after young boys. She was reserving her place in the 
mainstream of society by filling herself from the fountain of youth she 
found in boys. 

Although society frowns on grown women sharing intimacies with boys, it 
bestows a certain status for doing it. Society calls it "sexual deviation," 
yet it impels one to seek it. There are women whose very identity and 
self-concept depend on how youthful they are. These women crave after young 
boys to service them. 

Melissa craved youth this way. She played society's game and won ... she 
kept a "stable" of boys. They were her own fountain of youths! 

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 CHAPTER ONE 

Melissa Fitzsimmons uncurled her svelte body from the man she had been 
sleeping with. He had fallen asleep immediately after he had had his climax 
in her. She had liked the way he had rammed up tight into her. 

But Melissa wanted more from him. 

She was finding that it was happening with greater frequency lately. Sex was 
becoming less satisfying to her. She knew that she was no prude. She had 
been sleeping with men since she was sixteen. It was always good for her. 

Now that she was nearing forty-she was thirty-six-she was discovering that 
she wanted more from men than they could give. Melissa was needing more 
orgasms! She wanted a man's throbbing penis to stay in her. It disturbed her 
when they just climaxed and then quickly withdrew. 

It happened again tonight. She looked at the man's sleeping body. He was 
certainly handsome enough. He was an executive in his early forties. He had 
a strong, big cock that had tasted good. He fucked her well, too. But 
Melissa still wanted more than that. 

If he could have only come into her again. If he could have only let that 
tool of his pulsate in her vagina for longer. More, she had to have more 
than she was getting. 

She lit a cigarette. As the match flamed, she could see his flaccid cock 
lying between his legs. Even in this resting state, it was a large cock. It 
was thick and long. He was lying on his back so that its shaft was curved 
over the bulge of his balls. 

Melissa sighed ... the match flickered out. It was too bad it wasn't still 
firm and erect. Even now, in the middle of the night, she would have liked 
to feel him riding her. She wondered if it would do her any good to wake 
him. Probably not ... he was too tired. 

She went into the bathroom and switched on the light. There, in the mirror,, 
she began to examine her reflection. It was a full-length mirror that showed 
back to her all the charms of her naked body. She peered at it intently. 

Melissa was worried about getting old. She looked at least ten years younger 
than her age still, yet she worried about her desirability. 

Her body was almost perfect. Her svelte five-foot-six frame was punctuated 
with a pair of heavy, well-shaped breasts. They did not hang. They were firm 
and full and stood out from her body so that no one could miss them! 

Her stomach was still flat. She had none of that middle-age bulge of fat 
that came from lack of exercise. Melissa fucked enough to have kept her 
stomach flat just from the bucking and bouncing that she did then! 

Her skin was still creamy. It wasn't dry or looking very aged. She had been 
using expensive creams, for the last eight years or so, that were supposed 
to replace all of the oils of her youth. She thought that they helped. 

The reflection that she saw in the mirror was a beautiful one. There were 
many women who would have given their eye-teeth to look as good as Melissa 
did. Everything about her body was sexy and inviting. She was lean, but she 
had the right amount of fleshyness in all of the right places. 

The beautiful woman walked back to the bedroom where the man was, sleeping. 
She wondered if she should just wake him up and tell him that she wanted 
some more. She would have liked to demand that he make love to her. But she 
knew that it would not do any good. 

Lately, it seemed like the men she was fucking were not the most stud-like 
that she had ever known. Her body was hot with wanting a man right now. She 
wanted to feel that wonderful full feeling that came when a cock was w-edged 
up tight within her. 

Melissa needed to feel wanted. She needed to feel loved. It did not help her 
fear of growing old to have men not satisfying her anymore. It only made her 
feel worse! 

She watched the man sleep for a while longer. She smoked another cigarette. 
Then she knew that she could not stand it any longer! 

She went over to the bed and laid down next to him. She put her face very 
near to his crotch. He was breathing heavily and rhythmically. She would do 
it! She would suck him off right now, in his sleep. 

Melissa thought that it would be a very sexy way to wake him up and get him 
to fuck her. She thought that it was a brilliant idea. 

She leaned her head down near to his big penis. It moved up and down 
slightly in time with his breathing. She watched it for a moment. Then she 
took it in her hands. It felt heavy. It was also very soft. 

Melissa put the tip of his cock in her mouth. It tasted of stale jism and 
her own juices. She liked it. The tip of her tongue curled softly around his 
giant tool. She licked at it slowly ... as if it were a rare delicacy. 

Melissa wanted him to wake with a hard-on. She wanted him to be ready to 
plunge into her with all of his stiff manhood. It would be wonderful! She 
needed to feel him do that. It would make her feel so desirable and so young 
if he did. 

As she licked softly over the tip of his prick, she began to suck on him. It 
was almost as if she were being careful not to wake him too soon. Her lips 
closed tenderly and almost unnoticed around the shaft. She was being very 
gentle. 

Melissa wondered if it was possible to get his cock to respond without 
waking him. That was what she would try to do. It would be the height of 
excitement if she could get him hard and inside of her cunt before he woke 
up! 

She sucked a little harder. Her hands caressed his balls. She was kneading 
them softly. His prick began to grow slightly. It was beginning to fill more 
of her mouth now. The head began to swell as she sucked and licked on him. 

The shaft grew. She took more of it into her mouth. Her motions became more 
insistant ... she sucked harder, she licked more violently at him. She was 
growing impatient. 

Melissa felt suddenly that she was losing control of herself. She was 
demanding that his cock stand up more quickly than it was doing. Her touch 
was less than gentle on his balls now. 

The man began to wake. He stirred ... trying to turn his body from the 
vacuum-like feeling on his cock. But she would not let him go. Her mouth 
stayed clamped around his dick like a hard-gripping vise! 

He groaned. She sucked harder on him. Her hands were clasping spasmodically 
around his balls. The head of his prick was deep in her throat. It had grown 
and was on its way to becoming erect. 

Still, it was not fast enough for Melissa! She wanted more! She needed to be 
fucked more quickly than he was able to raise his sleeping prick! 

Suddenly, he awoke. He jumped, almost lurched, into the air. He sat up 
quickly and looked around as if he expected something dreadful to be 
happening. Melissa did not stop what she was doing to his cock. 

"Hey! What the hell is going on...?" 

She bore down even harder on him. This was not the way she had wanted him to 
awake. She had wanted him to be buried deep inside of her before he woke. 
Now, it was ruined. It made her angry that he had not just stayed asleep. 

"Say, honey, if you wanted it that badly, why didn't you just wake me up?" 

"I thought I'd surprise you." 

"You sure did! Come on, baby ... let's finish what you got started here." 

"Ummm ... that's what I wanted to hear!" 

He rolled over on top of her. She felt his heavy cock bang up against her 
thighs and crotch. He was trying to position himself correctly to get into 
her. She was ready for him. She felt her cunt juices flowing. He would have 
no trouble sliding his big dick into her. 

Their bodies meshed. They moved slowly together. The feel of smooth flesh 
being rubbed together excited both of them. They sighed and rolled around on 
the bed. She could feel his manly pole was becoming stiffer than it had 
been. 

Melissa wanted him to take her brutally. That was it ... she wanted to feel 
taken, not merely made love to. She wished she could experience the thrill 
of losing her virginity all over again tonight. It was the way she wanted to 
feel! 

His prick was pressing against the opening to her cunt. He was getting ready 
to make his lunge into her. She tilted her hips upward so he would have the 
right angle for the deep plunge. 

The feel of his meaty cock at her cunt was magnificent! She waited for that 
wonderful feeling of his cock driving straight up into her! She didn't have 
long to wait. She felt the grip of his arm tighten around her shoulders. 

Then he plunged! 

His cock rammed into her! She moaned aloud. Her legs went up in the air and 
came down around his back in a hammerlock. 

She wanted to hold him close to her. 

Melissa wanted to feel that his cock was locked in permanently, high up in 
her vagina! She loved the feeling! She felt full and stuffed with his big 
penis! 

Almost immediately he began his movement. The big cock was hard up in her 
... then it was slowly pulled out near to the opening again. Then again, he 
lunged hard into her. The motion began slowly ... slowly at first. 

Melissa could feel the entire length of his prick as it was pulled and 
jammed in and out of her. When it was out, she was in despair for the empty 
feeling that it left in her womb. But when it was stuffed fully into her, 
she waited for it to be pulled and rammed again. 

She felt the motion right to the pit of her stomach! That was as deeply as 
she wanted to take his cock. She would have even taken more of it if she 
could! It was like life itself to her! She craved to be fucked! She needed 
it. 

His dick was slamming into her harder and harder. She dug her nails into him 
and urged him on. She wanted it harder and faster! She wanted all of it! If 
he could have inserted his balls into her cunt with his cock, she would have 
loved it! 

Melissa was doing more than just fucking! She was reaffirming herself as a 
woman! 

She felt his prick expand. She knew what that meant. He was going to shoot 
his load into her soon. No! It was too quick for her! She didn't want him to 
leave her yet! 

"Slow down ... easy. Oh, please! Not yet! Let it come later, slow! Please! 
Stay with me!" 

"Uh ... ahhhhhh ... oh, baby, what can I do? Ahhh ... I'm going to ... Ahhh, 
I've got to...!" 

She tried to let go of him with her legs. She loosened her grip on him ... 
both with her legs and with her cunt muscles. She wanted to go limp in the 
hope he would be able to stay fully erect in her. 

But he was too far gone. His prick swelled. The motion of his hips as they 
drove his mighty tool home became spasmodic. The jerking motion told her he 
would spurt soon. She held on. ... She knew.... 

It began! His cock sent streams of sperm into her open cunt! They swirled up 
inside her. The jets of it squirted and washed her like a strong, hot 
douche! 

He kept ramming her with those desperate, final movements of mindless 
ejaculation. Her body was shoved to and fro by the violence of his thrusts. 
She felt the semen sloshing out of her cunt as it filled to overflowing. 

He gasped and groaned. The sound of his heavy breathing was loud in her 
ears. He was ramming her those last, bone-shaking times before his cock 
would wither. Melissa hated to feel this ecstasy end! 

But he did finish. 

Soon he was heaving on top of her. His chest worked, his lungs trying to 
replace the air which had been kicked out of him when his seed spewed out of 
his cock. He felt good! His climax had been a big one! He had drenched her 
with his manhood. 

But Melissa ... Melissa hadn't come! She hadn't been able to have a climax 
of her own. It wasn't because she was frigid-far from it! It was that she 
had wanted more time with that iron hard prick in her. She wanted it to 
never end! 

"Can you do it again?" 

"What?" 

"Please fuck me again ... soon!" 

"Hey. You know I just shot my wad in you! How do you expect me to get it up 
again so soon?" 

"Can we try? I'll try to suck you off.... I'll even give you a reaming ... 
anything! I'll do anything that will get you to be hard again!" 

"Baby, it's not that easy. I'm really beat now. I can give you a quick 
finger-fuck if you want to get off." 

"Damn it! It's not just getting off that I want! I want to have a man in 
me!. I want to feel completely filled up! I want that hard cock jammed all 
the way in!" 

"Hell! What do you want me to DO? I just fucked the shit out of you....I 
can't do it again. Come oh, I'll get you off with a fast finger-" 

"No!" 

Melissa jumped out of the bed. As she stalked into the living room, she 
heard him swearing behind her. She did not care how 'put out' he felt. She 
was the one who had a right to be angry. She wanted a good, stiff cock! 

She smoked another cigarette and looked out of the window. Her cunt felt 
empty and abandoned. 

She found that she was playing with the hairs of her snatch as her mind 
wandered.... 

She looked at the rain-soaked pavements of her city. From her apartment on 
Perry Street she could look down onto West Fourth Street. Even though it was 
past three in the morning, there were still people walking. She wondered if 
they had had any good sex tonight. 

Melissa was frustrated! Her fingers curled in the hairs that guarded her 
cunt. She was getting closer and closer to rubbing her own soft, still moist 
hole. 

She was angry with Jerry. Jerry Ericksen was the man in the bedroom. She had 
gone out with him for about a month. His big prick was the main attraction 
that she saw in him. He had nothing else particularly going for him. 

She was a woman who liked to fuck. It wasn't just an idle ramming into her 
that she wanted. 

She began to play with herself in earnest then. The thoughts of young boys 
were just what she needed. It did not take her long to reach her orgasm. Her 
fingers rubbed hard over her clit. Soon it was over. 

Melissa had creamed into her hand. The thoughts of young boys with 
smooth-skinned bodies had made her excited. She imagined that a boy like 
that was fucking her. 

She rubbed her moist hand on the velour couch. She did not mind if the smell 
of her orgasm got on it. It would add a sexy touch to her already sexy 
apartment. She looked around the living room. She had it sparsely decorated. 
There was only the big, plush wrap-around couch with a coffee table made of 
glass in front of it. On the walls were free-standing bookshelves with some 
good prints of paintings. There was an antique rocker in the corner. 

But the floor was the best. There was a deep shag carpet that covered the 
entire living room from wall to wall. It was sensuous and soft. She had 
fucked many times right on it. It was the thing that she liked best about 
her apartment. 

The kitchen was large enough. It had a small breakfast nook in it that was a 
prize in New York. That was right next to the bedroom that was off a short 
hallway to the right of the living room. Melissa had a very pleasant 
apartment. The king-sized bed and the shaggy carpeting helped to make it a 
place where it seemed like a natural thing to make love. 

As she looked around, she thought of what it would look like with the bodies 
of young boys in ti. She wondered how their strong cocks would feel in her. 
She hadn't fucked with a boy since she was a little girl. It was a long time 
ago. She did not know how to gauge what it would be like. She just knew that 
whatever the boys were like, they could not be worse than what she had been 
going through with the men who were too old to please her the way that she 
wanted. 

Melissa awoke to the sound of a taxi horn blaring outside of her window. She 
was still on the couch, right where she had fallen asleep. 

She leapt to her feet and ran to the kitchen to look for the time. It was 
nine o'clock! She only had an hour to get dressed and get to work. She 
headed for the bathroom to get ready. On her way through, she yelled at 
Jerry to get up. He did so reluctantly. 

Melissa got dressed and got Jerry out of her apartment by a quarter to ten. 
She was rushing. She hailed a cab in front of her building and had him wisk 
her down Seventh Avenue to the financial district down town. 

Melissa was harried when she finally sat down at her desk in her spacious, 
plush office. She felt like she had not had a chance to catch her breath all 
morning. She called one of the secretaries and ordered a roll and some 
coffee to be brought to her. 

She had been musing at her desk when there was a knock on the door. The 
voice on the other side of it called out that it was her coffee. But when 
the door swung open, she knew that it was more than just her coffee. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

The boy who stood before the woman was the answer to her dreams! He was 
beautiful! His body was firm and muscular and the bulge between his legs 
promised that he was more than just a boy where it counted! 

He was Puerto Rican. His swarthy skin would look lovely next to her waspy 
white, she decided. He couldn't have been more than fourteen years old. He 
was handsome and looked slightly older than his years. 

"Well hello, young man." 

"Hello, lady." 

"I've never seen you around here before. You're a very welcome addition to 
this drab office." 

"Huh?" 

"Won't you come in and sit down?" 

"Hey, lady, I got to deliver all this stuff to the people, you know?" 

"When you're through with that, will you come back?" 

"Well ... what for, lady?" 

"I want to give you a big tip and I have to get change so that I can do it." 

"Hey, I can give you change, you know." 

"Come back when you have some time and you'll get something that's a lot 
better than just money." 

"Okay, lady." 

The boy looked at her strangely. He was not sure if she meant what he 
thought that she did. He seemed to be a very hip street kid. There wasn't a 
young Spanish boy in New York who didn't have street sense. He probably knew 
what she wanted to do with him. Probably the only thing that he was thinking 
about was how much he would get out of it from her! 

Melissa was in heaven! She was thrilled with the possibility of having this 
youngster in her cunt. It would be the first time she had slept with a boy 
since she became a woman. She was sure this would mean that she would feel 
younger than she did now. She had to! 

It seemed like an eternity to her before he got back. She was hot to try him 
out. Young meat! How exquisite it would be! She would not mind if she had to 
teach him a few things. It would be worth it. He looked like he had all the 
right equipment down there between his legs. 

Melissa paced around her office. She checked her make-up in the mirror in 
her private bathroom. She thought that she looked alright. For a woman her 
age, she was a knockout by anybody's standards! 

Finally there was a rapping on her door. She went to open it. Her heart 
leapt a little when she saw the boy standing there. He had come back! She 
would be able to get the fuck that she needed so badly now. 

She showed the boy in. When he was past the door, she closed and locked it 
behind him. She did not want to be disturbed by anyone while he was there! 

"I'm glad you came back." 

"Yeah ... well, you want some more stuff from the shop or something, lady?" 

"I want a little 'or something' from you, stud." 

"What?" 

"I think you know what I mean, young man. What's your name?" 

"Carlos." 

"I'm Melissa. I think you're a very handsome young stud. I'll bet that you 
have a lot of girlfriends." 

"Some." 

"You keep them happy?" 

"I guess I do." 

"I'd like to know how you do it?" 

"Huh?" 

The boy was much less socialized than she had first thought. He had stood 
looking around the office, seemingly a little nervous while they had been 
talking. She wondered if he did know what she was talking about. 

When she caught him looking at her big, buxom breasts when he thought that 
she did not see, she knew he was thinking the way that she was! It must have 
been only because he was young and had never done this sort of thing before 
with a woman that he hesitated. 

Melissa knew that she would have to let him know that it was alright for him 
to touch her. She went closer to him. She stood so he couldn't avoid looking 
right into her deep blue eyes. She gave him a sultry look. 

The boy gulped audibly. She knew that she was having an effect on him. All 
she needed to do was to get him going and she was certain that he would do 
the rest. 

One of her hands traveled up his big arm to his shoulder. It was a very 
light touch that brought out gooseflesh on his skin. He was wearing only one 
of those brightly colored undershirt-type tops which were so popular in the 
spring. It revealed all of his youthful, tight torso. She could see the 
outline of the ripples of his chest through it. 

"I want you, you know." 

"Uh ... lady, now?" 

"You bet, Carlos. I want you right now. I don't want to wait for you." 

"I gotta get back to the restaurant." 

"It will wait. Do you think that you can resist me if I take off all my 
clothes?" 

The boy looked at her with surprise and disbelief. He had to keep up his 
macho front. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at her, 
almost mockingly. She knew that this meant that he was challenging her. 

She did not waste any more time in showing him that she indeed meant what 
she said. She began to undress right there in the middle of her office. He 
watched in amazement as he saw her unzip, unhook, and unsnap her pant suit 
outfit. 

She was only down to her underwear before she noticed that he was beginning 
to sweat. Even through the air-conditioned office, she knew that he was 
agitated. The bulge in his pants seemed to grow some. 

Melissa stepped out of her underwear. Now she was completely naked in front 
of the boy. She did not know whether he had ever seen a mature woman nude 
before. He seemed to be quite taken with her. His eyes traveled from her 
breasts to her snatch and then back again. 

"Come over here." 

"Yeah." 

He followed her to the leather couch in her office as if he were mesmerized. 
She had him by the arm. When they sat on the couch, she took his hand and 
rubbed it on her breast. The boy breathed like a bull! He panted hard. 

Melissa laid back on the couch. She spread her legs so he could see right 
into her cunt. His eyes widened! 

The boy threw himself on top of her. She felt the rough rub of his Levi's on 
her body. He was moving his hips in a fucking motion hard on her hips. She 
wanted him! 

Her cunt was wet with juices. She knew that she was already making a puddle 
on the couch. She did not care! All she wanted was to get this boy rammed 
high and hard into her! 

He fumbled with the zipper on his jeans. He was supporting himself on his 
knees so that he could reach his fly. She heard the sound of it coming down. 
Oh! How she was ready for him! It would be exquisite, she was sure. 

Then she felt it. His cock was like the hardest piece of steely meat that 
she had ever known. Yet, it was covered with he softest, velvety skin 
imaginable! The feel of it against her thighs almost made her climax! 

Melissa was very excited. Her breathing was loud and deep. The boy too, was 
obviously in a state of great arousal. His mouth was close to her ear as he 
stayed on his knees to position his prick. He breathed hot and heavy. 

"Let me feel it before you put it in." 

"Okay, lady." 

"Ohhh! How wonderful it is! You're hard and big! Oh! You really have a great 
cock, Carlos!" 

"Yeah, it's pretty good." 

"Ummmmmm ... it's more than just pretty good! It's huge and stiff! I love 
it! Give it to me, boy! Give it to me long and hard! Fuck me!" 

The boy was spurred on by her words! He put the large head of his young tool 
at the opening of her cunt. She felt him press against her. His cock was 
very large. When she had her hand around it, she measured it mentally. It 
was twice as large as Jerry's prick was! She knew that she was in for the 
fucking of her life! 

He had his cock at her opening. She wanted it in her! There was no time to 
lose! She arched her hips in the air toward him. He lunged! 

The wetness of her cunt made it easy for him. His giant cock slid into her 
right to his balls! She moaned out loud! Her nails dug into his back! She 
felt like she was impaled on a huge pole! 

"Oh! Carlos! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" 

"You're going to get it, lady!" 

The wondrous feeling of his thick shaft in her almost made her swoon! It was 
fitting her like a cock should. It was so large that it was pushing out the 
sides of her cunt. She felt a twinge of discomfort as the walls of her cunt 
spread for him. 

The boy began his thrusting motion in her. She moaned again! He pulled 
partway out and thrust deep. She felt the head of him lodge up against the 
back of her juicy canal. The woman was in heaven! 

She had not felt so totally filled up in a long time. It was too long of a 
time to have gone without this feeling! The boy was re-awakening all of the 
thrills of fucking that the woman had forgotten! 

He rammed her hard! His young hips drove his mighty tool deeply into her wet 
cunt. She loved it! 

Every time he slammed into her, she could feel his huge ball sac smack up 
against her crack! That was a very erotic feeling! His balls were so large 
and hard. They were a turn-on to feel bouncing against her! 

Melissa had her legs stretched out as far as they would go. She wanted him 
to get into her as deeply as his cock would reach. She was completely open 
to him. He took full advantage of her. He did not hold back. 

The boy was riding her like a horse. He bounced and plunged on her! She 
arched her hips and bucked! The motion of their hips was working in perfect 
time together. They rode and rode. He was digging hard in her! 

His prick was so thick that when he pulled it nearly out of her to make his 
thrusts, he pulled her labia back with him. This pulling on those 
nether-lips stimulated her clitoris. It was the ideal way for the woman to 
be fucked! 

It was as if she were getting a finger-fuck on her clit as she was being 
filled up and thrust into at the same time! It was perfect for her! She 
began to feel the tingle in the walls of her hot cunt. 

It was going to happen to her soon! Her orgasm was not far away. But the boy 
was still ramming hard. He was not yet ready to shoot. That was wonderful! 

Melissa groaned out loud. Her sighs were ringing in the boy's ears. She felt 
her muscles begin to tighten. 

Then suddenly, she stopped her bucking motion! Her body tensed. The boy 
continued to slam his cock in and out of her ... in and out. ... He did not 
break his rhythm as she clung to him. She was breathless and tense. She was 
hanging on that timeless edge just before the flood gates of her orgasm 
broke! 

Then it happened! All that she had been waiting for came flowing out of her! 
Her cunt clamped spasmodically around his huge penis! She held him tightly! 
Her cunt muscles were so strong that she was able to nearly keep him deep 
inside of her. 

The woman cried out! The boy used all of the strength in his hips to yank 
out his prick! He was able to keep plunging into her! Her cunt had closed 
down to a narrow, wet sluice opening! He rammed her anyway! He rammed her 
harder and harder! 

Her orgasm carried her away! The pounding of the boy's penis in her made her 
wild! She cried out loud in long, sour tearing groans. 

Then again! She came again! Multiples! She was having a whole line of one 
shattering climax after another! The boy still plowed into her like a 
pile-driver! 

His long, hard strokes into her juicy cunt made loud, sloshing noises. It 
was wonderful! 

Then the boy began to change his rhythm. He was on his way to his own orgasm 
at last!! The full, plunging strokes became the shorter, choppy lunges that 
came just before the spewing of semen! 

The boy's penis grew in her cunt! She could feel it swelling against her 
already stretched walls! 

He would come soon now! She was ready for him to shoot! He was panting like 
a bull! Just the thought of his hot young manhood gushing inside of her made 
her come again! 

Just as she did, he dropped his load! 

Melissa tightened her grip on him as they both bounced and moaned together! 
His giant prick was squirting huge quantities of hot, creamy sperm into her! 
Her cunt was opening and closing around him! Tight and soft ... tight and 
soft. Her cunt milked his cock as if it were a hand! 

He kept ramming her in those short, choppy lunges! She took him! She took 
all of the magnificent shaft that he had to give. His sperm shot up into her 
and sloshed out as it hit the back of her vagina! 

She felt the boy spurt once ... twice ... three times! He was pumping her 
full! His prick was like a thick fire hose that shot streams of hot seed 
into her! She loved it! 

This boy was giving her a real fuck! 

The woman knew that it was his youth that she had been missing in her love 
making. He was making her feel like a woman again! With every stroke and 
every jet of jism that he creamed into her, he took a year off her age! That 
was the way that she felt with him. 

His sperm was filling her and making her feel youthful all over again! His 
cock was her fountain of youth! The huge rod brought her what she had been 
missing! 

Melissa rocked and bucked under the boy. Again! They both came again! It was 
wonderful! It was heaven for her! 

Finally, they finished. He collapsed on top of her. She caressed his spent 
body. She felt his prick begin to die within her cunt. It began to shrink. 

They were both panting hard and heavy. Their sweaty bodies clung together. 
He was soaked with sweat right through the shirt he was wearing. He had not 
taken off his jeans. They were sticking to him. 

They lay together for a little while. Each of them was trying to get their 
breath back. It had been a good, strenuous fuck for them both. 

Melissa felt his prick still stuffed in her soggy cunt. Even though it was 
no longer hard, it still stayed in her and filled her up. It was a lovely, 
full feeling. 

"You were marvelous!" 

"Um...." 

"You are really a great fuck, Carlos. I'll bet that you keep all of your 
little girlfriends happy." 

"You ain't so bad as a lay yourself, lady." 

"Oh, thanks. But you gave me what I really needed, boy. I haven't enjoyed 
fucking like that in a long time." 

The boy began to stir. He was getting ready to pull his cock out of her. To 
her surprise, he did not just yank it out. He pulled it out slowly, with 
great tenderness. The feeling of all that meat receding slowly from her was 
incredible! 

Melissa felt it in her entire body! She twitched her hips. She had had 
another little orgasm just from his withdrawal! 

He knew that she did. He smiled at her. She sighed right from the depths of 
her soul! He had given her the best fuck that she could remember having. 
This boy had given her back her youth! Now she knew that she was still able 
to get it on with men. She was not over the hill, so to speak. 

She looked at the boy. He was putting his wet, flaccid cock right back into 
his pants. 

"Wait! I want to see it. I want to feel it." 

"Hey, I got to go, you know?" 

"Just a minute longer. I only want to see how wonderful it looks, even when 
it's soft." 

"Okay, lady." 

Melissa took the wonderful cock in her hands and looked at it. She could 
hardly believe the feel of velvet that it had. It must have weighed over a 
pound. A pound of meat! And what meat! She nearly giggled from the thought 
of it. 

Her cunt was still throbbing from the ramming he had given her with his 
enormous rod. Now when she looked at it in its flaccid state, it still 
looked formidable. Erect or soft, this boy had a mammoth weapon! 

The balls under it were equally as fascinating to her. Age had not yet 
elongated the sac. He was still tight and firm in his balls. She loved them. 

"Hey, I got to go." 

"Okay, Carlos. Here, I want to give you something." 

Melissa went to her purse. She took out a ten dollar bill to give to him. 
Then she felt like a piker. Why only ten? The boy could probably use more, 
and besides, he deserved more. For what he had done for her, she wondered if 
she could ever repay him. 

She took two tens instead. Twenty dollars isn't going to be a strain for 
her. He would appreciate it, she was certain of that. 

"Here, this is for you." 

"Wow! Hey, thanks, lady." 

"Thank you." 

The boy was ready to walk out of the door. But Melissa was still naked. She 
grabbed all of her clothing that had been left in a pile on the floor and 
headed for the bathroom. She waved to him as he left. 

Melissa was on top of the world for the rest of the day at work. She had 
been given a new lease on life! Her youth was returning to her. 

She was convinced that what she shoved up between her legs made a difference 
in how she felt. It was possible that she could coin an entirely new slogan: 
You are what you fuck! 

If that was true, she would never let a man over forty into her box again! 
It was boys that she wanted! They were the ones who could satisfy her. They 
were the ones that made her feel young and desirable again. 

The rest of the day was nothing for her. She was walking on air. Her cunt 
still smelled from the semen the boy had shot into her. She loved to catch 
whiffs of it when she sat down. 

She thought that one of the secretaries looked at her very strangely when 
the boy left. This woman's desk was very close to Melissa's office door. She 
wondered if she had heard them fucking. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Melissa went back home that evening with a better feeling in her mind and 
her body. Fucking the boy had done wonders for her. He had been wonderful 
inside her. 

On her way home, she began to notice different things that now caught her 
attention. She no longer was walking down the street like a regular New 
Yorker ... pretending that she noticed nothing that was around her. Now, she 
did not mind if they knew that she was watching. This time, she was watching 
all the young boys. She wanted them to notice her! 

She had a whole new prospective on life. There was a new spring in her step 
ever since there had been a boy in her cunt! She would never fuck any old 
man again. 

She bought a paper at the corner of West Fourth and Seventh Avenue. It was 
not a long walk to her apartment. She wondered if she would meet any young 
boys that she could take home with her. It would be nice. 

Her fantasy was that she would just run into a boy that she could take home 
with her. All that mattered to her was whether he was well hung or not. She 
did not care about anything else. 

But as she walked, she did not notice anyone who really fit the description 
that she had in mind. There were a few boys riding on grocery store delivery 
carts. But they all looked too puny to be able to fit the bill. 

Then again, she wondered," why not? Even if the boys were young and small, 
she could teach them. Perhaps that was her true calling in life. She could 
teach boys how to fuck! From her, they could learn how to be men. 

She thought about it as she took a bath. She luxuriated in looking at her 
own body. It made her proud to think that the young boy this afternoon had 
been able to get excited over her. 

Her body looked wonderful and white in the tub. She washed herself carefully 
and thoroughly. She stuck her fingers up into her cunt. She could feel that 
she had been stretched. Her cunt was a trifle sore. 

How wonderful it was to feel stretched again! That feeling alone was worth 
five years off her age. 

The answer had been found! Young cocks would be her fountain of youth! Every 
time that she let them squirt into her open vagina, she would feel younger 
and younger. 

Melissa was very proud of herself and very pleased. She did not need to put 
up with the craziness of the men that she had been seeing before. Never 
again would she have to suck on some older man's dick with all her might 
just to get him up. 

Now that she had discovered the joys of being with boys, she knew that they 
were better for her. If other boys could last the way that Carlos had done, 
she would be in heaven! Never again would she walk away from a fuck and feel 
like she still wanted more than she had gotten. 

Fucking that boy was a far cry from what she had been used to with the 
others. It was not that the older men were such bad fucks, really. It was 
just that they could not last long enough to please her. 

But, as if that were not enough, they did not even try to get her off 
either. The older men seemed to have no sense of how a woman came to a 
climax. They did not know that the clitoris was an important part of it. 

The older men acted like they were giving her a gift just by shoving their 
things up into her. They did not realize that this was not enough. It was as 
if they were the most male chauvinist people she had ever known. 

They figured the penis was god! As long as it was stuck in a woman, that was 
all that she could ever want. They had no idea how wrong they were. 

Now she would show them. Melissa was one woman who knew how to fucked and be 
fucked. She wouldn't compromise with her pleasure. Why should she? The men 
that she had been going out with never did. 

There was no reason why she should not feel the same amount of pleasure that 
they did. She was tired of having only a quick finger-fuck offered to her as 
a substitute for a good thumping orgasm with a stiff cock in her. 

The men would have never taken an offer from her like that. It she told them 
that she was only going to give them a quick hand job, they would leave in a 
huff! She knew that they would. 

With boys, Melissa could get more gratification. She remembered the 
nervousness of the Puerto Rican boy in her office. He had been slightly awed 
by her and her age. Why should she not take advantage of that respect to get 
what she wanted? 

She was sure that she could find boys who were naive enough to be awed by 
her. All that she had to do was find them. That could be a problem. 

Where could she ever find young boys to fuck as much as she wanted to? It 
was more difficult to approach them than it was to get to the older men. 

Melissa would have to give this problem some thought. It would not be an 
easy one to solve. She would have to think of a good line that she could use 
to lure the boys to her. Of course, some of them would be easier than 
others. The boy at her office had been no real problem. 

But the woman had been so horny when she saw him that nothing could have 
stopped from having him. She could just not depend on having that much 
single-mindedness of purpose on every occasion. There might be times when it 
would not work. 

She knew that she was entering upon an entirely new world of sex play with 
these boys. She would have to figure out the best way to approach the 
problem. It was going to be fun even if it was not easy. 

As she was engrossed in thought, the telephone rang. She was not expecting 
anyone to call her. She did not particularly feel like talking to anyone. 
There was too much on her mind. The plan for fucking boys had to be 
formulated. 

"Hello, Melissa?" 

"Yes?" 

"This is Dan Rivers. Are you busy tonight?" 

"Well, Dan, I'm pretty tired. I was just thinking of going to bed early 
tonight." 

"Well, honey, it would be swell if I could be there to go to bed with you." 

"Oh, I don't think so. It really would not be worth your time. I'm very 
tired." 

"Hey, look, all you have to do is lie there while I bang away at your sweet 
hole." 

"No! Absolutely not!" 

"What the hell got into you?" 

"What should have gotten into me a long time ago! How dare you say that all 
I have to do is lie there? You've got a lot of nerve! If you were even half 
the fuck that you think you are, you would know how to please a woman." 

"Okay, if that's the way you want it." 

"You bet it is! Go peddle your little cock somewhere else! I've got better 
than you to choose from!" 

With that, Melissa slammed down the receiver. That man had made her blood 
boil! He was a perfect example of all that she was trying to get away from. 
He had no idea of how to fuck a woman. All he knew was how to whip it in and 
zip it out again after he had let his dribbles out. 

Dan was a partner in the law firm. He was in his fifties and still quite 
handsome. That was why she slept with him in the first place. But he did not 
have the stamina that it took to really satisfy her. 

He was just like all the rest of the older men. He only wanted to get his 
own rocks off. He had no idea of how to please her in the slightest. Melissa 
was through with that. 

She did not care if she had made him angry. She did not care if he never 
even spoke to her again. She had new boys to play with now ... at least she 
hoped that she did. 

Now that her anger at the insensitive man had begun to subside, she was 
still faced with the problem of what to do about finding herself some young 
boys to fuck. It was still something that she had no idea of how to go about 
doing. 

She wondered if she could just go hang around at the playgrounds or 
something. That would be much too risky for her to do. But she might be able 
to lure the really young ones by pretending that she was a teacher. 

But did Melissa want really young boys? They could not be too young because 
then they would not be well enough developed to suit her. After all, they 
had to be well hung to make it all worth her time. 

She hoped that a plan would come to her. 

The next morning before she went to work, she stopped at the grocery store 
to order some things. She would have them delivered later on in the day as 
she usually did. 

As she was in the store, though, she noticed that the usual delivery boy was 
not there. As long as she could remember, the same puny kid had delivered 
the groceries from that store. 

The fact that he was gone was not so important in and of itself. But the 
fact that the boy who replaced him was a young Adonis was very interesting 
to the woman. Perhaps this was her chance to get some new, young meat in 
her. 

"Excuse me, where is the boy who's usually here?" 

"Aw, he's sick lady. I'm just filling in for him, you know. I'm just doing 
it for the bread." 

"Oh, I see. Are you a hippie?" 

"Oh, you mean 'cause of my long hair?" 

"Among other things." 

"Oh, you mean 'cause I look kind of tacky in general, huh? Well, I dig it 
like this." 

"I'm not saying there's anything wrong with it at all, young man. I was only 
asking." 

"Sure. That's cool." 

"How old are you?" 

"How old? I'm seventeen." 

"Oh? You looked older." 

"Hey thanks." 

"Don't mention it, it's true. By the way, will you be delivering my 
groceries tonight?" 

"Naw, not tonight, lady. I only work here until four o'clock, after that, I 
grab my money and split." 

"Well, would you be the one to deliver them if I had them brought over right 
now?" 

"Sure." 

"Alright then, that's what I'll do." 

"Oh, yeah? Hey, I must look better than I thought I did to get a far out 
broad like you interested." 

"What makes you think that I'm interested in you, young man? You are very 
young." 

"I think that it's better that way, don't you?" 

"I wouldn't know." 

"I think you do, lady." 

The boy gave her a wink and grinned broadly. Melissa hoped that he would not 
let everyone know. But, then again, she really did not care. This was New 
York, no one cared what anyone else did to get their sexual kicks. She was 
not going to worry about fucking with a teenager when there were men with 
leather and chains ass-fucking in the streets practically. 

She was a little glad that the boy was on to her. It would do away with the 
preliminaries of getting to fuck him. He was so handsome and well-built that 
she was excited just thinking about having him. 

He was tall and had long blond hair. His shoulders were broad like he had 
been lifting weights all his life. He had narrow hips and legs that looked 
strong through his pants. 

The most important thing about the boy was, of course, his cock. It was the 
first thing that she had noticed. It laid heavily in his pants on one side 
of his fly. It did not look like he was wearing any underwear either. That 
was why she could see the outline of it so clearly. 

Melissa was intrigued with him. He looked a little scruffy, a little like he 
could use a bath. She did not mind that. It could not be that bad. Besides, 
she could not resist his bottomless blue eyes that invited her inside of 
him. For those eyes that burned into her, she would have done anything! 

She went back to her apartment and changed out of her work clothes. She put 
on a pair of her oldest and tightest jeans. She kept them around for when 
she went sailing or up to Central Park. She knew that they would make her 
look younger than what she was. 

Her figure was the best thing that she had going for her, though. There was 
not a red-blooded man who would pass up that perfect build and those huge 
breasts that were so firm. She was glad that she had a good body. 

She didn't bother to put on a bra. She thought that the boy was used to 
having his women freer than she had looked in the grocery store. The clothes 
that she wore were always a little on the conservative side. 

The buzzer to her door rang. She ran excitedly to the door. The boy carried 
the groceries in and dumped them in the kitchen. He stood around and talked 
to her while she put away some of the things. 

"You know, you really have some kind of far out body, lady. You look great." 

"Do you say that to all the women who come into the store to buy groceries?" 

"Nope. I only say it to the ones who stare at my crotch like you did 
before." 

"I did not!" 

"Oh, man! Did you ever stare! I thought that you were going to burn a hole 
right through my fly!" 

"Really!" 

"Hey, it's cool. I dig older women." 

"I wish that you wouldn't say that." 

"What's the matter with being older? Look, if you're into kids like me, then 
don't sweat it. Enjoy." 

"You seem to possess a wisdom beyond your years. How did you get to be so 
smart?" 

"I work at it. I've been fucking since I was about ten years old or 
something. I dig it." 

"Good for you." 

"No, really! Older women are my specialty. They're the ones who got the most 
hots in them because they get good fucking the least. These old men don't 
know what to do with their cocks after it won't stay up so good anymore." 

Melissa could not believe her ears! Was this boy able to read minds? How 
could he be telling her all of the things that she had just figured out for 
herself only yesterday? What was going on with him? 

"How did you get to be so smart?" 

"You asked me that before. I told you, just fucking around. If you live on 
the streets long enough, you learn a lot." 

"I guess that's true." 

"You bet it is. When I was fourteen, I ran away from home and started to see 
the world." 

"Where was home?" 

"Montana. It's a weird place to be from. There ain't nothing happening up 
there. So I left." 

"What did you do?" 

"I went to California ... fell in with some hippies. I took a lot of drugs 
and did a lot of things. Then I started to hitch all over the country." 

"What made you decide to come to New York?" 

"Nothing, except that somebody gave me a ride here. So here I am ... older 
than I look and ready for action." 

With that, the handsome boy advanced toward the woman. He took her in his 
muscular arms and pulled her close to him. He kissed her hard on the mouth. 
His tongue pushed roughly into her mouth. 

Melissa was taken totally by surprise! The boy had shoved her up against the 
refrigerator and had begun to grind his hips into her crotch. He was going 
to take her! This boy needed no instruction in what to do with an older 
woman. He knew! His movements were gruff and steady. He knew exactly what he 
was doing. She loved it! 

His big hands began to roam all over her body. He caressed her everywhere, 
but he ended up at her ample breasts. She knew that no man could ever resist 
them! 

He was still kissing her hard and rubbing her breasts while he rhythmically 
pressed his hips into her. She could feel his prick through both of 
thenjeans. It felt like his cock was already beginning to get hard. 

It also felt like this boy was hung like the proverbial horse! She was very 
excited! "Hey, lady, I'm going to fuck you!" 

"Please do! Fuck me hard!" 

"Just you wait!" 

"Fuck me!" 

The boy picked her up and laid her on the floor. He was going to take her 
right there! He fumbled with the zipper on her jeans and his own. He could 
not wait to get into her pants! She braced herself for a good fucking! 

The linoleum on the kitchen floor felt strange under her back ... it was 
cold and hard. That was not the thing that was uppermost in her mind. All 
she wanted to do was to fuck the boy. 

She reached down to feel his prick. It was enormous! He was even bigger than 
the Spanish boy had been! Her hand tried to gird it and she found that it 
barely could! 

"Oh, my!! You're so big! I don't know if I can take you into me! It's too 
much!" 

"No, it's not. You'll take me. I'm going to give it to you just like you 
want it, lady ... wild and hard! You're going to feel it when I fuck you!" 

"Oh, do it! Do it to me!!" 

"But I want you!" 

"Soon. Now come on." 

Melissa was afraid that he was going to act just like all of the other men. 
She did not want him to come into her mouth and then not be able to fuck 
her. She needed him in her! 

But she did as he asked anyway. He sat up against the refrigerator while she 
leaned her head toward his lap. He entwined his fingers in her hair so that 
he would be able to guide her head as she took his huge weapon into her 
mouth. 

She nearly gasped out loud when she saw the size of him! 

His cock was semi-hard already. It stood out from his body. Only the end of 
the shaft and the head were still drooping somewhat. It did not have that 
full extension and tilt toward the ceiling yet. It was magnificent. 

It was the most pearly white prick that she had ever seen! It was smooth and 
flawless. The balls were immense and held themselves firmly up against the 
underside of his penis. He had a beautiful set of equipment! 

"Oh! You're wonderful!" 

"Like them?" 

"Oh, you know that I do!" 

The boy smiled at her unabashed pleasure at his manhood'. He liked it. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

The boy liked being praised by Melissa. It did not escape him that she was 
an extremely attractive woman. It was very flattering to him that she 
appreciated his cock and balls so much. 

She did not hesitate any longer. She picked up his splendid equipment in her 
hands. She fondled and stroked it, then she began to lick them. She licked 
his balls first. 

They were hard as nuts as they floated there in his scrotum. It was 
wonderful to feel. She liked to poke at them and watch them move. Better 
than that, the feeling of them moving was a wonderful feeling to her. 

Her tongue worked over them sensuously. 

He rubbed the back of her head. Melissa licked him in long, slow swipes. 
Then her tongue changed to a circular motion. The boy sighed. She did not 
miss a bit of his balls. 

When they were completely wet with her saliva, she moved up to his 
stiffening cock. She still caressed his balls in her hand as she began to 
lick the shaft of his prick. Again, her motions were measured, long licks 
that sent goose bumps all over his body. Her full breasts pressed against 
his thighs as she worked on him. He was loving every minute of it. 

As his prick became shiny with wet from her tongue, she moved up to the 
bulbous tip of it. She took it into her mouth slowly and sensuously. She ran 
her tongue just under the rim of his hood. He pressed on the back of her 
head to push more of his cock into her mouth. 

She began to suck on him. Her tongue kept flicking across the head of the 
prick as she did. It was the kind of combination of sensations that could 
drive a man wild! 

She took more of the shaft into her mouth. The thickness of it was so great 
that she could barely keep her lips protected over her teeth. She did not 
want to hurt him. The head of the giant machine was banging gently against 
the back of her throat He held her head so that she took nearly all of him 
in her wet and hungry mouth. 

Now he was fully erect. 

He tasted so good that Melissa almost forgot that she needed him to fuck 
her. But the boy really was one to keep his word. He released the pressure 
on the back of her head. 

"Hey, lady, come on. I want to fuck you. If you keep eating me like this, 
I'll shoot off." 

His words reached her ears like she was in a trance. She wanted to keep 
these wondrous jewels in her mouth. But then the feeling came back to her. 
She felt the itch in her cunt again. She pulled her head back from him. 

She kept a tight seal around his cock with her mouth. The suction that she 
had created made him feel the drawing pressure on his prick as it slid out. 

"OoooWeee, baby ... you sure know how to give some dynamite head! That was 
fantastic!" 

"Ummm ... I can tell by your iron rod there that you enjoyed it. I'm glad. 
You tasted marvelous." 

"Well, lady, you are going to get paid back for that good sucking that you 
did. Get ready to be jack-hammered!" 

"Oh, yes! I want you!" . The boy pushed her back on the tile floor. He threw 
himself on top of her. She felt his enormous cock again! It was of Herculean 
proportions! She really did wonder how she would ever be able to take all of 
him in her cunt. 

He wasted not a moment of time. He hoisted her legs onto his shoulders. She 
knew that he was going to penetrate into her the deepest that he could. He 
positioned her on the roundedness of her back with her vagina tilted at the 
perfect angle for his first thrust. 

Suddenly he lunged! 

Melissa screamed! His cocktip had paused only for a second as it was slowed 
by the tightness of her hole opening. But he had slammed right past that and 
carried all before him! He buried himself up to his balls in her in one 
mighty shove! 

She had felt the tearing sensation in her cunt just like the first time that 
she ever fucked. Had she lost her second maidenhead at the age of 
thirty-six? The feeling was exquisite! 

Her cunt was stuffed full as far as it could stretch. He was lodged up in 
her. She felt his balls hard and tight up against her ass. 

He began to thrust. He began with long, slow strokes. Her body bucked each 
time he reached all the way to the back of her canal. She was in ecstasy! 

He was grunting softly in her ear. She locked her feet behind his head. 
Every time he was in her fully, she felt a cramp of light pain in the pit of 
her stomach. His enormous prick was in her farther than any man had ever 
been! That was one thing that she was very certain of! 

He had dealt her maybe eight or nine gut-shaking thrusts when she felt her 
stomach begin to flip! The muscles of her vagina began to contract! She was 
coming! She was coming only seconds after he penetrated her with his tool! 

Melissa flailed her arms around in ecstasy! Her feet clamped tightly at the 
back of his head! She moaned and sighed and cried out!" 

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHH! YES! YES! OHHHHHHHHH! I'm coming!! YES!! IT'S HERE! 
OHHHHHH!" 

"Feel it, lady! Take it in! Feel me in you!" 

"OOOooooooOOOOOOOOO ... YES! I feel you! YOU'RE BURIED ALL THE WAY IN! 
OHHHHHH!" 

"That's it! Take it! Take all of it in you!" 

He kept ramming her. He had increased his speed. His balls smacked up 
against her ass with more and more force. He was penetrating her deeply and 
completely. She was beside herself with pure pleasure. 

Her cunt had let flow a gush of juices. His cock made a loud sloshing sound 
as he slammed into her. The more he fucked her, the more she came! 

It was an almost continuous orgasm for her since she had the first one! 
There were not many men who could do that to a woman! 

He bucked against her. He rammed it into her. He lunged. He thrust. He 
ground himself into her. He rotated his prick as much as he could! It was 
heaven! Melissa wanted it to never end! It was too beautiful ... too 
satisfying. 

She was in the throes of erotic love. Her orgasms were making her cunt walls 
spasm. He gasped at the pulsating sensation. 

The cunt walls of the woman were grabbing at his prick as he thrust in and 
out of her. He was beginning to feel and itch in his balls and in his cock. 
Her wild orgasms were making him more and more excited! 

The constant pounding that he was giving her was making her sore. She did 
not care! It was the best feeling in the world for a woman! She felt reborn 
with the boy. She felt that she was having her first fuck all over again! 

He was riding her mercilessly! His cock was indeed like a jack-hammer. It 
pummeled into her cunt ceaslessly! She never stopped groaning or coming. The 
boy was giving it to her royally! 

Melissa thought that she was going to break in half! The giant prick was 
relentless in her cunt! He rammed harder and harder! The long, masterful 
strokes had changed to rougher, more animalistic lunges. He was losing 
control of himself! 

His hips battered her. The cock was driven harder and more and more frenzied 
into her. He began to snort like a locomotive. 

She still climaxed! 

Then it happened for him!! He groaned a long, drawn out sound that came 
right from the depths of his balls. They began to pump his manhood out! 

Hot jets of streaming, whirling, creamy, bubbling sperm shot forcefully into 
her. It almost felt as though it was searing the inside of her cunt! She 
groaned with him. They came again together ... over and over. 

His body trembled as his cock pumped the hot, swirling manhood into her! 

Their bodies bucked together! Her ass slapped against the hard, cold kitchen 
floor. He was ramming her with those last ravaging slams that signaled that 
the end was near. 

He pumped one last stream of jism into her. She cried out for the last time. 
She felt his cock begin to get limp. The furious fuck was drawing to a 
close. 

They both panted and gasped for breath. It. was as if each of them had just 
run for five miles. They were exhausted from the extreme exertion they had 
just gone through. 

When they finally got their breath, he let his flaccid 'prick slide, of its 
own accord, out of her dripping cunt. The feel of it as it slowly left her 
was magnificent. They had used each other well during their animal coupling. 

"Hey, lady, you are one hell of a fuck! Your cunt feels like a giant hand on 
my joint." 

"Ummm ... that tool of yours is one of the best that I ever had in me." 

"With someone like you, it's easy to look good. I really dug that. You are 
some lady!" 

"And you're some boy." 

"Hey, I'm hardly a kid." 

"Come on, you're not exactly an old man. Although I will admit that you 
don't fuck like a seventeen year old." 

"And you don't fuck like however old you are. Don't worry, I won't ask you." 

"You're very tactful ... and very bright. You know that I would hate you if 
you really wanted to know." 

"Yeah, I can dig it." 

"Besides, my age doesn't really matter to you anyway, does it? You don't 
seem to be the kind of person that it would matter a hell of a lot to." 

"You're right, it doesn't. You can keep the secret of your age ... I won't 
hassle you about it." 

"Good. But, say, you know something?" 

"What?" 

"I don't even know your name ... and you don't know mine. We just had a 
fabulous fuck as complete strangers." 

"So what's wrong with that?" 

"Nothing. I'd just like to know what to call you." 

"What would you like to call me?" 

"Oh, come on now. My name is Melissa. There, I've started it. Now you know 
my name." 

"Does that mean that I have to tell you mine?" 

"I think that would be fair." 

"Alright. I'm Randy." 

"You certainly are!" 

"What?" 

"Don't you know what 'randy' means?" 

"Nope, you tell me, Melissa." 

"It's an old out-of-use word that means the same thing as being 'horny' does 
today." 

"No shit?" 

"Yeah, really ... Randy." 

"That's pretty far out." 

"It is ... randy Randy." 

They rolled on the floor together. They both giggled at the play on words 
with his name. It was funny for them both. They were playful with each other 
after that. 

The boy was young enough to be her son. Yet, she only thought of him as a 
lover. He was much too good a fuck to arouse any maternal instincts in her. 

As they played together, they both began to get horny again. Melissa did not 
want to fuck on the hard floor again. She knew that it would be much more 
enjoyable with a soft surface underneath her ass. 

"Why don't we go into the bedroom, Randy." 

"Okay, anyplace is fine with me." 

"Come on, I'm too old to fuck more than once on a hard floor like that 
kitchen." 

"Oh, sure. I bet that you could fuck just fine anyplace and anytime, lady of 
the hot cunt." 

"Very cute. Let's go flop on the bed." 

As they were walking naked across the living room to get to the bedroom, the 
soft carpeting caressed their feet. It felt really good after the hard floor 
of the kitchen. 

"Hey, this is really some rug." 

"Glad you like it." 

"This would be great to fuck on." 

"Oh, come on. Wait until you see the playpen in the bedroom before you make 
up your mind on where you want to fuck me." 

"Anyplace!" 

"Hah!" 

She led the boy into her bedroom. His eyes widened as he looked at her 
giant-sized bed. He whistled long and low. He knew that this woman must have 
plenty of wild nights in that bed! He was right too. 

Melissa giggled as his strong arms knocked her down on the big bed. They 
wrestled together. Their bodies intertwined and rolled around on the bed. 

Their genitals were handled and fondled and played with by the other. Each 
of them was getting very excited by their sex play on the soft bed. 

They got into all kinds of strange positions. Randy began to tickle her. She 
laughed like she had not in years! It was wonderful! She was feeling like a 
school girl again. 

This was what she had needed for so long. In order to feel young, she had to 
be around young people. It was an exhilarating rush for her to be with this 
boy. 

He had given her back her youth! 

Soon, they found their faces at the other's genitals. They both began to eat 
out each other greedily. Each of them did a wondrous job on the other. 

He was shoving his soft tongue into her cunt as far as he could get it. He 
sucked on her clit and waggled his tongue against it to thrill her. 

She took the big cock and sucked on it again. His balls did not escape her 
ministrations either. She left his cock momentarily to put his entire ball 
sac in her mouth. He really liked it when she did that. 

He sucked harder on her the more that she sucked on him. Handy was giving it 
to her as good as Melissa was giving it to him. 

They sucked each other off to another orgasm! 

The bed bounced and sagged with their furious bucking and rolling around. 
The noise of sex filled the room. The neighbors in the next apartment could 
hear them fucking ... they would never know that. 

They had fallen asleep in each other's arms. It had been a beautiful rest 
until the phone rang. It was from Melissa's office. It made her angry to be 
disturbed. 

"Look, Melissa, we can't find anything around here when you're gone." 

"Don't I even get to have one day off?" 

"Sure, of course, but we do miss you. Look, just tell me where to find that 
negligence case and I'll leave you alone." 

"Okay, Okay. It's in my top desk drawer." 

"Good. Thanks. We'll see you here tomorrow, won't we? We couldn't stand 
another day without you." 

"I don't know. If I'm there, you'll see me." 

"Hell, that sure is true, isn't it?" 

"Bye." 

It had been the head of the law firm ... her boss. She had a good 
relationship with him. They had balled a lot together. He really had a hard 
time getting it up. She mostly sucked him off to get him hard. Then, he 
always came in her mouth. 

She began to muse on that. Randy had spurted into her mouth when they had 
sixty-nined earlier. His semen seemed to taste much sweeter than the other 
men that she had had. Was it youth? 

She wondered if it was because the boy was so young that his sperm tasted 
better than the older men's? It was really much sweeter than the others'. 
She liked it. 

Everything about Randy was better than the men she had known. The boy in her 
office had been a good fuck as well. But this boy had personality as well as 
a good cock for fucking. He awakened feelings that had been long buried. 

Melissa had never been the kind of woman to get emotionally involved with 
the men she fucked. She could always take them or leave them. There were 
always others. With her looks, she never had to worry about finding someone 
to lay her. 

But this boy was different. She thought that she might be able to form a 
bond with him. Of course, she knew that this was not a feasible thing to 
even think about. He would never want to be tied down with her. 

It made her feel old. 

More than just old, it made her feel very much alone. Perhaps she should 
just adopt him. She might be able to lure him to stay with her if she took 
care of him. 

That would not work either. This boy was too independent to let her play 
mother and lover to him. He would take no chains on him. 

Melissa was not even sure that she wanted him to stay around with her 
forever. It was just a nice fantasy to have. It made her feel warm inside. 

She went back and curled up next to the boy's muscular body. He was so solid 
and smooth that she never wanted to let him go. He was truly her fountain of 
youth. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

But Melissa was more practical than her emotions were dictating to her right 
now. She really did not want to be with one man. She knew that she would 
eventually tire of fucking this boy as she did with all men. 

She wondered if he had any friends? 

That may be the answer that she was looking for. If this boy had a crowd 
that he hung around with, perhaps she could fall in with them. She could 
then have a steady supply of the boys that she wanted. 

The thing that would keep her young more than anything else would be having 
lots of cocks. Just one prick, no matter how good it was, would get tiresome 
after a time. 

If Melissa could have all that she wanted, then she would never get bored. 
She would be continually stimulated ... in every sense of the word. That 
would be perfect for her. 

She did not know how she should approach Randy on the subject of how to meet 
his friends. How could she tell him that she wanted to ball them all? 

She was a woman of resources and great charm. If there was a way to do it 
delicately, she would find it. The boy would have to respond well to her ... 
she was a very enticing woman. 

She was still curled around his naked body. She knew that it would be easy 
to turn him on again. He was always hot it seemed, and he would respond to 
her. 

Perhaps the best way to reach him was through his cock. 

The woman hesitated. She did not want to admit that she didn't want to 
excite the boy again. The reason for her reluctance was too painful for her 
to recognize. 

Melissa did not want to excite Randy again because she was too tired to fuck 
him! That was the truth that she could not bear to speak. It showed her age! 

It was as though all her beauty was not enough compensation for growing old. 
It was not enough for her to be the kind of woman that turned men's heads 
everywhere that she went. She needed to feel young again. Looks weren't 
enough. 

Old age frightened her. The woman had uncommon fears about becoming senile. 
There were times when the fear of loss of her faculties made her almost 
physically ill. 

She would brood about the evils of becoming old. Every time that she made a 
mistake, or forgot something, she would fear that she was becoming senile. 

It was not a good way to live ... always in the shadow of fear for each 
minute that passed. And the minutes seemed to fly past her most of the time. 

Lately, her need to have young boys was only the acting out of her latest 
fears. They had been brought to a head by thinking about how long she had 
worked for the law firm. 

Fifteen years! 

For fifteen years, she had stayed in one spot ... one job. That was a long 
time to be in any one place. It made her shudder to think of it. 

It was because she dwelt on that, that little boys became so important to 
her. Of course, the other reason was that she was not being sexually 
gratified by the men she was fucking. But that was secondary to her fears. 

This woman was strong and willful and independent. But she was mortally 
afraid of becoming old. It was an obsession with her. She looked for all of 
the signs that would tell her that she was growing old. 

If she could not prove that she was on her way out by her skin or her figure 
or her looks, she would find something else to worry about. She was 
attractive so she worried about her mind going. 

If she had not been beautiful, she would have probably worried about looking 
too old. Melissa was the kind of woman who would worry about becoming 
undesirable no matter what she had or did not have in reality. 

There was no connection between her flawless body and the churning of her 
mind. The placid exterior that she presented to the world was just that ... 
an exterior. 

Melissa was really a very frightened little girl. She was a thirty-six year 
old little girl. 

It was almost a pity the way that she had to affirm her womanhood by fucking 
every man in sight. She had always done that. It was always important for 
her to have a string of men who would court her. 

Having men around her made her feel more like a woman. Not only did she feel 
more feminine, but she felt truly alive. Melissa would not know what to be 
without men. She would be only half of a completed circle ... she would 
always need a mate. 

All this was part of the reason why she flitted from cock to cock so much. 
She had to constantly prove to herself that she was lovable and worthwhile. 

If a man rejected her, it was a blow to the very core of her ego structure. 
She could not cope with it. Melissa would collapse if she were rejected by 
any man. She was too fragile to withstand such rejection. 

So for all of her beauty, this woman was no better off than many who did not 
have her looks. Her lovely face hid a mass of fears and deep secrets that no 
one would ever know. 

Melissa decided that she had contemplated long enough. She wanted to know 
where she could get more cock like this boy's. All the thinking that she had 
done about her age had frightened her. She wanted to cover all the bases. 

She would not let the opportunity go by to make some new contacts for boys. 
These would be not only new contacts, but her only contacts to date except 
for the Spanish boy and Randy. 

"Randy?" 

"Hmmm?" 

"Can I ask you something? I don't want you to take it the wrong way or 
anything ... it's just a little delicate." 

"What is it?" 

"Don't get angry, okay?" 

"I won't know unless I hear what you want to ask. I don't make promises 
about how I'm going to react to something before I know what it is." 

"Well, it's just that I want to make sure that you'll hear me out before you 
jump to any conclusions." 

"Come on, I'm not an ogre." 

"Okay. What would you say if I asked you to introduce me to some other boys 
like you?" 

"Like me?" 

"Yes." 

"Well, how like me do you mean? Guys who dress like me, or who look like me, 
or who fuck like me ... it could be anything in the world!" 

"You know what I mean. I want to meet other young boys who like to fuck." 

"Oh, I get it ... I'm not good enough, eh?" 

"Now, Randy, I asked you to promise that you wouldn't go off and jump to 
conclusions." 

"It seems pretty obvious, lady. You like young meat and you want to make 
sure that you can get it. You want to use me like a pimp!" 

"Now, hold on, Randy. Look at it my way ... what am I supposed to do to meet 
boys? I can't stand on the street corner and be a whore for the under twenty 
crowd. I'd have to check their identification before I fucked anyone." 

"Very funny." 

"Don't be sarcastic! You don't know how hard it is for an older woman to get 
young boys. There is nowhere to go to meet them at all. It's very 
difficult!" 

"Well, maybe you're right.... But still, asking a guy to introduce you to 
his friends is a pretty weird thing to do, you know?" 

"I'm sure that it sounds crazy, Randy. You just have to realize how 
desperate I am." 

"I'm trying, lady, I really am." 

"Look, Randy, I don't want you to put me in touch with your friends right 
now. We really don't even have to talk about it right now." 

"Yeah, yeah, I know." 

"I'm sorry I brought it up." 

"It's alright, Melissa ... really." 

"I feel terrible." 

"Oh, no you don't! You feel terrific. I dig your tits ... they're so soft 
and big ... umm." 

"Well, that isn't what I meant, but it's nice of you to say so anyway, you 
dear boy." 

They began to wrestle together again. Their naked bodies were beginning to 
know the feel of each other. It was light sex play that they were doing. The 
woman hoped that he would not pummel her again with his giant cock. 

The boy was tired too, though. He was only playing with her. He did not want 
to fuck right then. She was grateful for that. 

"Hey, lady, let's eat." 

"Again?" 

"I don't mean each other. I mean real food!" 

"Oh!" 

"Will you take me out?" 

"Of course. Where do you want to go?" 

"Someplace where we can people-watch." 

"You're a voyeur?" 

"Naw, I just dig watching the people in New York." 

"Alright. Where?" 

"Let's go to the outside cafe on Seventh Avenue and Christopher Street." 

"Okay." 

They dressed and went out. It had sprinkled a little while they had spent 
the day in the house fucking. Now it had stopped and the air smelled fresher 
and wet. The dog piles in the street were just beginning to send up their 
stench again. 

The woman and the boy had a good time eating. They watched all the people 
that went by on the street. It was great fun to make comments about everyone 
that went past. There were so many strange people. 

Melissa found herself becoming fond of the boy. He was really a lot of fun 
to be with. His eyes would sparkle when he laughed. They seemed to light up. 

She liked the boy's openness. He was not playing any games with her like 
other men always did. This boy was honest. It was a refreshing treat for 
her. 

They had spent a lovely day together. It had been some of the best fucking 
that either of them had had for a long time. By the time evening came they 
were both tired. 

Melissa did not want to admit that she needed to get some sleep. It had been 
a strenuous day for her. The young boy had given her good fucking. Her cunt 
was still a little sore from his enormous rod. He had fucked her long and 
hard. 

"Well, lady, I have to get trucking now." 

"Alright, Randy. When will I see you again?" 

"How about tomorrow night. I'll be ready for you again by then. I can come 
by at about ten." 

"That's rather late." 

"Hey, it's the best that I can do. I don't have to come over if you don't 
want me to ... if it's too late." 

"No, no ... that will be fine." 

"Okay. I've got to split now." 

"Bye, Randy." 

"See you, beautiful." 

She watched as the boy turned and walked away down the street. She sighed 
deeply. Her cunt had been given a good thumping by him. He had been more 
than good to her. 

She wondered if he would really introduce her to other boys that he knew. It 
was her dream to have a whole "stable" of boys like him. Then she would be 
able to fuck a different boy on any night of the week! How marvelous! 

That was it!! She would keep a group of boys! 

Why not? Melissa made more than enough money to keep the boys in some sort 
of fashion. She could rent a loft in the warehouse district of So Ho. All of 
the boys could stay there, it would have plenty of room. She could pay the 
rent and buy a certain amount of the food. 

These boys would be on call of sorts. It would be a perfect arrangement! All 
she would have to do would be to pick up the telephone and ask one of them 
to come over to her place in the West Village. It was not far. 

Melissa knew that this was a great scheme! There were many young boys just 
like Randy who wandered all over the country. They would like to have a 
rent-free place to stay. She could give it to them! 

In return for the room and board that she would give them, they would give 
her all the sex she needed. Melissa thought that it would be a perfect 
trade. 

She could not wait to see Randy the next night. It would be wonderful to see 
his reaction. She hoped that it would make as good an impression on him as 
it had made on her. She thought that it was a stroke of genius on her part. 

Now that she had decided on her scheme, she could not wait to put it into 
effect. Melissa was certain that this was the answer to her problems. 

All it would do is cost her some money. She had enough of that to afford 
this venture. She was making a good thirty thousand a year at her job. She 
really did not spend all of that. It would be nothing to support six or 
seven of them. 

Melissa was very excited. She went home to think about her new plan. 

The first thing in the morning she would call a real estate broker and find 
out about lofts. She wanted plenty of space so that she could keep a lot of 
boys. She was not too worried about the price. 

She would look upon this entire venture as an investment. The boys could fix 
the loft up so that it would be a resalable piece of property. Just in case 
she ever decided to stop her little "stable" of young meat, she would not 
lose any money. 

Melissa loved to fuck, but she was not going to go broke over it. She was 
too practical for that. She wanted to have her cake and eat it too. 

With her scheme, she would have everything that she always wanted. She would 
have young boys, and she would have them at her beck and call. It would be 
wonderful! 

She went to sleep feeling the best that she had in years. There were new 
thrills in store for her. The excitement of it made her feel young again. 

Melissa went to work right on time the next morning. She did precisely what 
she had planned on doing. She reached a real estate broker who handled lofts 
in SoHo. 

He said that he had many listings for her if money was no object to her. 
She, of course, said that it was not. She would be willing to spend up to 
four hundred dollars a month to keep her boys. It was a lot of money, but 
she did not care. 

She made arrangements to meet with him the next day to begin to look at the 
spaces he had. It made her feel that her plan was going perfectly. The only 
thing that she would have to do would be to check it out with Randy tonight. 

She hoped that the boy would like her plan. He had to, it was her only hope! 

The day went quickly for her. She was glad of that. It was not until about 
three o'clock that things started to really get more interesting for her. 

It was then that the young Peurto Rican boy showed up again. He stuck his 
head in her office to tell her that he was taking orders for afternoon 
coffee. 

"Well, hello, boy! How nice to see you. Do you have some time to spend with 
me today?" 

"Yeah, lady, I can come back." 

"I want you to just cum!" 

"Yeah. I'll be back soon." 

"Okay. Hurry!" 

With all the excitement about her new home for well hung boys she was very 
turned-on. A good fuck with this young Latin stud was just the thing that 
she needed. Just thinking about his big cock made her hot. 

She sat at her desk and fidgeted while she waited for him to return. She 
knew that this was going to be another good fuck for her. The boy would not 
disappoint her. 

He returned. She locked the door behind him and fell into his strong arms. 
He seemed to be more carefully dressed today. He had a spiffy look about 
him. His hair was carefully combed and he smelled of aftershave lotion. 

Melissa knew that the boy had taken extra care with himself just for her. 
She thought that it was very dear of him. 

They kissed. He shoved his thick tongue in her mouth. He explored her mouth 
with it. The way that it was waggling around made her wish that it was in 
her cunt instead. 

That was what she wanted now. She wanted the boy to eat her! His cock would 
be good too, but she did not want to miss being eaten. 

The boy had already let his hands begin to feel her large breasts. He seemed 
to like them. She was sure that he would do whatever she asked him to do to 
her. 

"I want you to eat me." 

"Yeah?" 

"Yes, I want your tongue inside of me. You move it around so well." 

"Okay, lady. I give you the best of whatever you want." 

The boy did not waste any time with preliminaries. He backed her right up 
against the desk. He pushed her lightly so that she fell backwards onto it. 

In an instant she found that her skirt had been hiked up to her waist. The 
boy yanked down her panties and dropped to his knees between her legs. 

She felt his hot breath on her snatch. It tickled her. She flinched. He at 
first kissed her lightly on the hairs that were thick above her cunt. 

Then he let his mouth travel down to the soft, moist skin of her cunt. He 
began to suck on her clitoris! He was marvelous at it! He sucked to the very 
root of her clit! 

She groaned as she felt his tongue begin to lick her. He was beginning to 
eat her slowly and perfectly. The boy knew exactly what to do to excite her. 

He moved his mouth farther down to her cunt-hole. He began to dart his 
tongue in and out of the hole. The sensation that he sent through her almost 
made her swoon! 

His tongue was so wet, so soft and yet so rigid. 

She began to thrust her hips in the air as he worked on her. He was doing 
his best to bring her to a climax as quickly as he could. He wanted her to 
come into his mouth. 

But the boy was also getting excited. She could hear him taking huge gulps 
of air and panting as he went down on her. 

His tongue was whipping in and out of her hole. She groaned. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

The boy was whipping her into a state of frenzy with his tongue. He was 
burying deep inside of her while he alternately flicked his tongue across 
her cunt. 

She was moving her hips up and down in time with the furious lashing that 
his tongue was giving her cunt. The papers on her desk were scattering in 
all different directions. It did not concern her in the slightest. All she 
cared about was the boy who had his face hidden between her legs. 

Her breath began to come in short gasps. She began to claw the air with her 
hands. Her orgasm was near! 

His tongue moved faster and faster on her cunt. First it was waggling inside 
of her, then it was flicking her clit. Back and forth it flew. 

Melissa felt the juices begin to pour out of her. She could hear the 
gurgling sound his tongue made as it sloshed in her cunt. 

Then she came! 

She bucked her hips off the desk. The boy followed her cunt with his head. 
He didn't lose his place on her clit for an instant! He kept up the lashing 
of his tongue on her!! 

She moaned and twisted her hips in the air! The soft, yet rigidness of his 
tongue was driving her mad! She wanted him to never stop what he was doing 
to her! His tongue made her feel like her cunt was on fire! 

He still worked on her. Right through her orgasm, he never stopped his 
manipulations. She clasped her legs tightly around his head. 

Then she came again! 

She could almost not believe the convulsions in her cunt! He was eating her 
out perfectly! Her juices poured out of her like a flood! He lapped them all 
out of her! 

She was moaning and carrying on. Her wild flailing around had knocked all 
the things off her desk. Papers and trinkets were scattered all around. 

"Wait, please!! Enough! STOP!" 

She could not take any more from the boy. His tongue was too hot and furious 
for her! If he did not stop now, she would have no energy left to fuck him 
with at all! 

The boy finally removed his face from her cunt. 

He smiled up at her. He wiped the back of his hand across his face. It came 
away wet. She could see her juices still glistening on his lips and cheeks. 

"Ohhh ... that was wonderful!" 

"You like it, huh?" 

"Oh, you were magnificent! That was the best eating that I've ever had!" 

"That's good." 

The boy got up from his knees. .He put one hand in her cunt. She groaned! 

He had immediately shoved at least three fingers right up her as he got up. 
He did it in such a smooth motion that she had not expected it. 

"OHHHHHH! What are you doing?" 

"I'm just keeping it warm for a minute." 

"What?" 

"You'll see." 

Melissa heard his zipper come down. The boy was going to fuck her right 
there and then! She did not know if she would even be able to come again! 

His hand worked around in her while he pulled out his prick. She could not 
see it, but she felt that it was hard as a steel rod when he bumped it 
against her thigh. 

Again, the boy did not waste any time with preliminaries. He yanked his hand 
out of her cunt. She immediately felt the head of his prick jammed up 
against her opening. 

He did not even give her time to catch her breath. She felt the walls of her 
cunt give way. 

He rammed her! 

His huge, erect cock pushed its way all the way in her! She felt the giant 
shaft widen her as he slammed into her!! It was a wonderful feeling. 

The boy had stuffed up her hole with his manly tool. 

Almost immediately he began to rock back and forth in her. She felt her cunt 
walls clinging to him as he thrust. 

Back and forth! In and out! Faster and harder! He fucked her! He fucked her 
hard! 

Melissa came right away! Her cunt gaped and then clamped down on his 
throbbing prick! She screamed out loud! He rammed her!! Harder! Harder! 

He was slamming into her like his life depended on it. The boy had become 
very hot from the eating that he had done on her cunt. He was in no mood to 
fuck her slowly! He was hot! 

His huge pole slammed right to the depths of her vagina! His balls were 
nearly pushing for entry into her as well. The force of his thrusts were so 
strong that he almost did it! 

He was pushing her farther and farther back on the desk with his hips. They 
slapped against her ass. Her legs were not dangling over the edge of the 
desk any longer. They were clasped tightly around his back. 

His balls were almost crushed by nearly slamming into the edge of the desk. 
The boy was wild! He did not stop to reposition the woman. He fucked her! 

He was ramming her like a bull! 

Then suddenly, his sperm shot into her like molten lava! 

She felt the boiling of it as it churned into her waiting cunt! She came 
with him! They bucked their hips together! 

He was penetrating her as far as he could reach with his huge shaft. They 
fucked like animals in a field! There was no softness, only raw sex! 

When it was over, the boy yanked his tool out of her quickly. Melissa felt 
the heavy liquids of both of them run out of her cunt as if it were a water 
faucet. 

There was a pool of creamy sex-wetness on the carpeting right by the edge of 
the desk where her ass had hung over. The top of the desk was wet, too. 

Their juices had mingled together. 

The boy laid across her body. He was panting for his breath. Melissa was 
too. She thought that she would never be able to breathe again. They were 
exhausted. 

It had been a glorious fuck! The boy was better than he had been the first 
time they were together. 

Melissa was pleased, and she knew that the boy was too. He had really 
dropped a huge load in her. It was a good fuck for them both. They smiled at 
each other. 

"That was wonderful, Carlos." 

"Yeah, it was a good one." 

"I'm glad that you came in today." 

"You mean in you or in the office here?" 

"Couldn't have one without the other, could I?" 

"I could come to where you live." 

"Really? You would do that?" 

"Sure, lady." 

"Tell me, where do you live?" 

"In Brooklyn ... in Williamsburg." 

"Who do you live with?" 

"My grandmother and my aunt. My parents, they went back to Puerto Rico last 
year." 

"And do you like where you're living?" 

"It's okay." 

"How would you like to live in Manhattan, not far from here in SoHo?" 

"I don't got the bread to do that, you know." 

"I know. But what if you could live someplace with other boys like you where 
you wouldn't have to pay any rent. Would you do it then?" 

"Sure! Are you kidding?" 

"No, I'm not kidding. I was thinking of getting a big place where a lot of 
boys could stay together. Of course, it would be arranged so that you could 
have a room of your own." 

"That would be a really good deal. What do I have to do for all of that?" 

"Only what you've been doing." 

"What?" 

"All you have to do is keep fucking me the way that you've done and you 
could live in a place like that." 

"Shit! Now I know you're kidding!" 

"But I'm not." 

"Hell, when do I have to shoot somebody or run some dope over the border to 
Canada? There's got to be a catch." 

"Look, I don't have all the details worked out yet. I'm going to look at 
some places tomorrow. But when I get it going, I'd like you to be in on it." 

"You got to be crazy or something." 

"Just wait and see." 

"Okay, lady, you're the boss." 

"That's right ... you're absolutely correct, boy. I am the boss." 

The boy looked at her in a funny way. He did not know what to make of her 
offer. He did not think that it could be the truth. It was so outlandish of 
a scheme that if it did happen, he would not believe it. 

The boy began to think that this lady was just a beautiful but crazy woman. 
There was no one that he had ever known who would give him money and a place 
to live just for fucking. It was too bizarre for him to comprehend. 

His reaction had made Melissa think twice about him. She wondered if the boy 
was not sophisticated enough to handle a golden chance in a lifetime like 
this. She was offering him freedom from the dreary atmosphere of Brooklyn. 
Perhaps he just could not handle it. 

Melissa was a little miffed at him. 

She watched as the boy stuffed his soft, but still large, cock back into his 
pants. It was such a good tool that she would hate to lose it. 

But just because he did not want to live in her "stable" did not mean that 
she could never fuck him again. He could always be her boy on the side. 

She knew that Randy would not have the same reaction as this boy did. He was 
much more sophisticated. That boy would know a good deal when he heard one. 

Melissa watched as the boy walked toward the door. They hadn't said anything 
more to each other. The atmosphere in the room was tense. They both knew 
that there was something wrong. 

"Can I come back here again, lady?" 

"If you want." 

"I want to, but do you want me to?" 

"Yes. I like you." 

"Me too ... I mean...." 

"I know what you mean. I'd like to fuck with you some more, if that's what 
you wanted to hear." 

"Well, yeah ... I want to with you too." 

"Good. That's a perfect reason for you to come back. Are you sure that you 
want to now that you think I'm out of my mind for making the offer I did?" 

"Hey, lady, I didn't think you were for real about that stuff. I thought you 
were putting me on." 

"I'm not." 

"Oh. Well ... " 

"You still think that it's crazy, you don't have to hide what you think 
about it." 

"No ... I just don't know what to say." 

"Alright. I have work to finish. You can come back in a few days if you want 
to." 

"You sure?" 

"Yes. Close the door behind you." 

"See you." 

"Good bye, boy." 

Melissa was more angry than she had thought she was at the boy. The nerve of 
him! He had no right to throw a damper on her plans when she was so excited 
about them! 

She would show him. She would show him she could get a place where boys 
could stay. They would not have to pay anything at all for it! He would be 
sorry when they were the ones who were getting all the benefits. 

Melissa went home still a little upset by the boy's attitude. She was 
counting on Randy to get her into a better mood than the one she was in now. 

She had had a leisurely dinner and a bath. She was just sitting watching 
something inane on the television set. She was waiting for Randy to come 
over. 

She was tired from the day. She hoped that he would surprise her by being 
early. But he did not. In fact, he was more than a half an hour late. It 
made her angry. 

"You're a little late, Randy." 

"Sorry, I ran into some friends. I didn't think you would mind, I told them 
about you." 

"Oh?" 

"Yeah. They think you sound like a really far out kind of lady." 

"Are they young?" 

"They're all around my age." 

"That's good." 

"I thought that you would dig it." 

"When can I meet them?" 

"Anytime that you want to. You want to meet these three guys alone or all at 
the same time? You up for an orgy or something like that?" 

"I might be. Tell me, where do all of you boys live?" 

"Anyplace that we can. There's a crash pad over in the East Village where we 
hang out most of the time. Then Bob, he's one of the guys, he's got a friend 
who split for a couple of months so we use his place, too." 

"That's perfect." 

"What?" 

"You all seem to need a place to stay." 

"It'd be okay, but we manage." 

"I have just come up with a great idea that I want to tell you about. I 
think you'll love it." 

"What is it?" 

"I want to rent a loft where boys I fuck can live." 

"Holy shit!" 

"I would pay the rent and buy some food for the place. It would be my way of 
paying them back for being on call for me anytime I wanted them." 

"You have got to be kidding!" 

"But I'm not, Randy." 

They spent the next two hours talking about the scheme. They alternated 
between serious talking and laughing about the crazy things they could do 
together. It was good. 

Randy, of course, thought that it was a great idea. He showed none of the 
reluctance that the Puerto Rican boy had shown. 

He was ready and willing to go with her the next day to look at the lofts. 
He thought that this would be the best thing since prostitution for women! 
It gave them both a great lift to be thinking about putting the plan into 
action. 

Melissa was proud of herself. It looked as though she would be able to get 
what she wanted. 

Randy agreed to help her find the boys and pick them. He did not think that 
she would have any trouble at all finding boys to fill the place. The 
village was full of them! 

They talked and talked. Soon, however, the boy began to nuzzle at her 
breasts. All the talk about what they would do with the new place made him 
horny. 

The thought of having orgies had turned them both on. 

It was time for them to make mad love together again. 

The boy was hot for her. The woman wanted him as well. They undressed 
quickly and began to paw at each others' bodies. 

This time the boy tried new things on her as they fucked. With his enormous 
cock sheathed in her, he stuck his fingers up her ass. It made her squeal 
with delight. 

She loved the sensation of being filled from both ends at the same time. It 
was very exciting for her! 

He fucked her with the same skill and passion that she had known from him 
the first time they fucked. His cock rammed hard into her. Her cunt was 
juicy and let him slide in and out with more ease than the first time. 

Melissa had been stretched by both of these young boys. Her cunt was now 
able to accommodate them both better than she had before. 

It was a strange feeling for her to be stretched so much so late in her 
fucking career. She thought that she was as large as her hole could get 
after she was about twenty-five or so. 

She had never expected to meet up with boys like these who were so 
phenomenally large! 

She loved it! She would not have traded one inch of Randy's cock for all the 
money in the world. The way that he rammed her made her insides quiver! 

It was so different from the men that she had had inside of her in the past. 
This boy was a real lion! He fucked like a wild stallion! 

Both of the youngsters had a fury about them when they were in her cunt that 
made her breathless! They had no thought for the finer amenities of fucking. 
They just shoved into her open cunt and rammed as hard as they could! 

She loved being treated like that! It made her feel like a wanton woman! It 
was wonderful to be attacked like this by such a young boy! 

When he fucked her hard and wildly like this, it made her feel that she was 
prized! It was wonderful to feel him lose control while he was fucking her. 
He really liked it! 

The boy groaned as loudly as she did! 

He was loving their fucking as much as she loved it! That was such a 
compliment to her and her gorgeous body! If she could make a boy like this 
happy, she must be really something! 

That was the kind of thing that she had to know. She had to feel that she 
was worthwhile. It made her feel young! That was the point of all of this. 

It was working! Having the boy hammering into her cunt was the best thing 
for her. It was just what she had needed! His cock was making her feel like 
a girl again! 

When the boy began to shoot into her, she had already come for him three 
times. 

His prick pumped the oceans of sperm into her at a fantastic rate! His flow 
was as copious as hers was! 

They hammered away at each other. They bounced and bucked, they slammed and 
rolled over and over! All the while, his giant cock stayed firmly rooted in 
her cunt! 

They fucked like there would never be another opportunity for either of 
them. Their loins were locked like two dogs coupled in their mating ritual. 

They pumped their juices out over and over again. He groaned, she cried out! 
They were humping and grinding all over the bed! It was wild and glorious! 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Finally, both of them were spent. Their bodies collapsed together. They had 
fucked all the juices out of themselves that they could. 

"You really enjoyed it, didn't you Randy?" 

"Oh, you bet. You're one hell of a broad to fuck with, you know that? I dig 
it." 

"It makes me feel so good to hear you say that. Do you think that other boys 
will want to fuck me as much as you do?" 

"Hell, any dude with a cock would want to stick in your juicy hole and never 
come out again!" 

"I'll bet you say that to all the girls." 

"Look, you're no girl ... you've got some years on you and we both know it. 
But that doesn't matter to me. I dig fucking you because you're good to 
fuck. That's all there is to it. You're just too much." 

"Well, that's a left-handed compliment, but I'll take it just the same. I 
like pleasing you." 

"You do, woman, you do just fine." 

"So you think that your friends will want me?" 

"I'm sure that those horny bastards will be itching to get their rods in you 
once they see you." 

"I hope so." 

"Don't worry. We'll have a big get-acquainted orgy. All of us will be there 
with you. We'll fuck until we can't see straight anymore! How about that?" 

"I don't know. I've never had more than one man at a time before this, 
Randy." 

"Even you have some things to learn then." 

"I guess that I do." 

They kissed and fondled each other some more. They could not keep their 
hands away. She went after his cock and balls. He got her breasts and cunt. 

The next morning they went with the real estate man to look at some lofts. 
They saw almost ten of them. All day long they trudged up and down the 
filthy streets of SoHo. 

Finally, they decided on one of them. There was an entire floor on Prince 
Street between Greene and Wooster. It was only three hundred dollars a 
month! 

The catch was that it was in terrible condition. Randy convinced her that 
the work could be done by him and his friends. They would enjoy it and do it 
well. 

Melissa agreed. She signed the lease and suddenly she had rented a loft for 
the next three years! 

She felt exhilarated. It was such a crazy, spur of the moment thing to have 
done. The broker could scarcely believe his ears. He did not have to haggle 
or pressure her into giving him a check. 

The expression of shock on his face was priceless. He looked at her 
wide-eyed when she handed him the check. She had given him enough for a 
months security, plus the first month's rent, plus a month's rent for his 
fee. That was nine hundred dollars! 

Then she really blew his mind by giving him another check for three more 
months rent! That was another nine hundred dollars! A total of one thousand, 
eight hundred dollars was in his hands in check form. He did not believe it! 

Randy and Melissa had a good laugh about it when they left the man. It was a 
priceless experience. She felt lighter and younger than she had in years. 

The entire experience was reckless and fun and made her feel marvelous! 

She wondered what the stuffy people at her office would say if they knew 
what she had done? They would think that she had lost her mind! 

She did not care what they would think. She was truly happy and alive for 
the first time in years! This was giving her her youth back. She would not 
trade it for anything. 

She and Randy made more furious love that night. This time he stayed with 
her. He slept in her bed so that she could turn and caress his jewels 
whenever she wanted to. 

How different it was from the last man that she had stay with her for the 
night. This time she knew that she could get what she wanted whenever she 
wanted it! 

The woman knew that she never had to go wanting for an orgasm again. This 
was what she had craved for all these years. It made her young. 

She had slept curled in his arms. They let their bodies sprawl all over each 
other, it was easy. There was not a part on them that their hands did not 
touch. 

Melissa was totally happy with the boy. He was really her salvation. He 
brought her hope that she need not grow any older for a very long time. 

Her dreams brought her fantasies of what it would be like when she met the 
other boys. She had bizarre fantasies that were so life like that she 
scarcely believed that they were dreams. They made her toss and turn for 
much of the night. 

She dreamt that she was in the middle of a swirling pool of warm, creamy 
white liquid. She was floating right on top of it effortlessly. 

She was entirely naked. 

Her large breasts stuck out into the air like a pair of soft marble mounds. 

She could distinctly feel the warm sensation that crept up through her back. 
It seemed to warm all of her bones right to the marrow. It was a very 
comforting sensation." 

She remembered that she saw all sorts of colors that were jumbled and mixed. 
They seemed to compose the air all around her. It was as if she could see 
every molecule and it was brightly colored. 

It was as if oxygen and nitrogen were spattered with day-glow paint. 

As she floated in the pool of warmth, she could distinguish a familiar 
smell. It was the aroma of sex! It was the smell of sperm that reached her 
nostrils in her sleep! 

Melissa tossed and turned. She was confused, even in her dream. She was 
suddenly out of the pool. The scene changed to a desert. 

She was spread eagled on a rock. The blazing sun was searing into her skin. 
The intense heat felt like it would dry her. She wanted something to drink. 
Her throat was dried up and she could not swallow. 

Suddenly on the horizon of the desert, she saw a man coming toward her. It 
was not really a man. The person had the physique of a man, but the face was 
wrong. 

As he approached, she was able to see his face more clearly. It was the face 
of a child! It could not have been the face of a child more than five years 
old. As she watched, the face became even younger-looking! 

The head of the man stayed the same size, but the features of the face 
changed to that of an infant child! Melissa was frightened. She wanted the 
image to go away. 

But the form of the man with the boy's face walked up to where she was tied. 
He was suddenly naked, as she was. He began to urinate. The hot liquid 
splattered on her body. It was making her more and more frightened. 

The woman groaned in her sleep. She tossed about on the bed. She turned away 
from the sleeping boy next to her. 

It was indeed a bizarre dream that she was having.... 

Suddenly, she was somewhere else. There was a large, dimly lit room. It 
looked like the loft that she had just rented that day. She was naked and 
standing in the middle of it. 

It felt to her that she was not alone. There was the presence of other 
people in the room. She peered intently through the gloom. She wanted to see 
them. She knew that they were there somewhere. 

Then she began to see them. All of the young boys stepped forward from the 
shadows. She began to see them more and more in detail. They were all 
smooth-faced young boys. 

Each of them had an enormous cock, however, that was much too over-sized for 
his body. They all seemed to glow with a variety of gaily colored lights. 
There was not a one of them that looked normal. 

All of the cocks were either glowing red or green or fushia in the most 
wonderfully glittering way. The balls that were under them were also 
immense. They glowed as well. Their colors complimented the hues emanating 
from the pricks. 

Melissa almost laughed in the middle of her dream. They all looked quite 
comical, but very desirable. They were so large in their manly equipment 
that they could not have possibly entered any woman. They were like bulls. 

The boys seemed to be beckoning her to come and sample them. They began to 
pantomime what they wanted to do to her, or her to them. 

The boys began to do various kinds of sexy things with each other to give 
her the idea. It was as if they were trying to teach her how to fuck. 

Melissa did not want to let them get to her. She was afraid that their 
enormous cocks would not go into her. They might hurt her or tear her beyond 
repair if they tried to fuck her. 

Still, she could not turn away from them. There was something compelling 
about them. 

Even though she was afraid, she was more intrigued. She began to wonder what 
one of those impossibly huge cocks would feel like in her cunt. She wanted 
to find out. 

She took one step toward them. At once, all of them began to move toward 
her. They were reaching toward her. All of the immense cocks were erect! 

She felt their hands on her. She was down on the floor. The boys were all 
around her. She felt their hands exploring all of her openings. 

She felt fingers in her ass and in her cunt. Even her ears and her mouth 
were not overlooked. She wondered what they were going to do with her. 

The woman was not afraid of them. The boys continued to work their will with 
her. She liked the feeling that they were giving her. 

Then the fingers changed into cocks! She felt the gentle ramming and pushing 
of cocks into those openings. There was a cock in her ass, her cunt, and her 
mouth. There was even the tips of two pricks stuck in her ears! 

Melissa could not believe the intense sensation that she was feeling 
coursing through her body. It was an unbelievable rush that pulsed in her! 

She felt like she was on a roller coaster and falling through space all at 
the same time. She was in another world. All she knew were the cocks that 
stuffed her! 

It was wonderful! 

She loved it! 

She felt her cunt begin to get wet. Then suddenly there was a gushing of 
fluid all over her! She felt spurts coming from all of the cocks! 

It was the height of ecstasy! 

She wanted to feel more and more of them in her! She wanted them to dig even 
deeper than they already were. Her mouth was sucking hungrily at the cock in 
her mouth. 

She wanted them all to reach into her very soul! The only regret that the 
woman had was that she did not have more orifices on her body through which 
to take more cocks! 

The bizarre dream continued on and on it seemed.... 

The boys were suddenly gone. The cocks were no longer in her. They had 
disappeared like mist in the morning sun. It made her sad to be without 
them. 

She felt as though she was falling through space. The wind rushed through 
her hair. She felt her nipples stand up on end. They were hard like when she 
was very turned-on. 

She wondered why she should feel so horny just from falling through space? 
Then she noticed the sensation that was buffeting in her cunt. 

As she rushed through the air, the wind was very strong. It seemed to force 
her legs apart. As her cunt opened, the wind rushed up into her. 

It was so strong that it almost felt like a tangible object in her cunt. It 
forced its way up high. It swirled and it spun in her vagina. 

She nearly swooned from the intensity of it. She was beginning to feel like 
there was a giant fist that was trying to fuck her as she fell! 

It was marvelous! It was frightening! 

She was beginning to get dizzy. She had begun to spin around at a high 
speed. The stars in the sky seemed to zoom past her. 

Melissa's dream continued. The fantasy shapes and the unreal colors and 
sounds all danced in her head. 

She felt herself in some kind of liquid again. This time it was not as warm 
and comforting as it had been before. It was cool and thinner than the first 
pool had been. 

She was trying to walk through it to get to the other side. She could not 
see the other side, but she knew it was there. She never made it. 

All of the area around where she was suddenly exploded as if someone had 
thrown a bomb. There was color all around her! It was brighter than the 
brightest light that she had ever seen. 

She thought in her dream that if the brightness did not go away it would 
surely wake her up. 

But the bright light was penetrated by the shapes of wondrous things that 
floated through the air. There was a huge penis and then a set of balls that 
floated by. Then three more smaller cocks went by. They seemed to bow to her 
as they passed. 

She could not understand what this was all about. It was almost beginning to 
look like a parade of pricks right before her eyes! 

She was able to see each of them in great detail as it came by in front of 
her. It was as if each of them was a magnification of a real cock up to a 
hundred times or so. 

Even in other dreams she had before, she had never seen anything like what 
she saw now. The cocks and the colors and the intensity of the feelings were 
too much for her to sleeD through. Yet, she slept still. 

She suddenly felt very alone. She thrashed about on the bed while she slept. 
The boy who was sleeping next to her was kicked in the small of the back by 
the woman who was sleeping so badly and fitfully. 

She was having a hard time handling her dreams tonight. They had never been 
so sexually explicit before. Never in her other dreams, had she ever seen so 
many naked cocks! 

This was a first for her. There were so many pricks that she was becoming 
very excited ... right in her sleep! That was what helped cause her to 
thrash around. 

Her naked body craved to really have those things done to her instead of 
just dreaming them all. She really wanted to feel what it would be like to 
have cocks shoved into every opening that she had on her body! 

That would be an experience! She did not merely want to dream about such 
things. 

Melissa was not a prude ... that was obvious. 

But there were times when she was not the most obscene person around. That 
is, she usually conducted herself with decorum, even when she was fucking. 
She was a "lady". 

But in her dream, she ignored all the rules of the social graces that she 
had ever learned. She loved it! She felt so much freer and easier! 

The scene of the dream had changed to a place where she could feel her new 
outlook on etiquette and life and put it into practice. 

She saw herself in her dream. 

She was standing in the middle of a room. It was in a whore house. She 
looked around the walls and saw the sleazy, erotic paintings on the walls. 
There was an ugly, fat madame. 

There was no doubt about it that she was in a very tawdry house of 
ill-repute. She seemed to be the center of attention as she stood there in 
the middle of the room. 

Everyone was watching her. 

There was loud music blaring in her ears. She could not quite make out who 
the people were who were looking at her. The only one that she had seen 
clearly was the heavily made-up, old madame of the house. 

There was color all around her again. They began to mix and to move. They 
seemed to part every now and then so she could get a look at one of the men 
who watched her. 

Yes, they were all men in her dream. Only the madame was another woman, and 
she remained as still as stone. But as she began to see the men, she knew 
that they were as bad as the madame. They were all old men! 

She could not stand to look at them! They represented everything that she 
had just given up! 

Now, their shapes began to come into focus more quickly. Parts of them began 
to stand out crystal clear. She saw their faces. It was awful! They looked 
like stewed prunes with eyes! 

They were so wrinkled that they must have been two hundred years old each! 
If their faces were that bad, she did not want to see what their bodies 
would be like. 

But, naturally, she was not spared that sight. She saw their old shriveled 
bodies in bold relief! They practically looked like living skeletons, they 
were so old and wizened. 

She knew that she was going to have to fuck them. She did not want to do it. 
She was certain that if any of that old meat got into her, she would be 
doomed. She did not want to fuck with them. Yet, she had the feeling that 
she could not avoid it. 

Melissa remembered feeling a little frightened and also angry. She was 
afraid of having them come into her, and she was angry that they would dare! 

Colors were reflecting off their old cocks as well. But the colors were not 
the vibrant ones that she had dreamt before. They were washed out and weaker 
looking. It was perfect to typify the potency of the old men! 

Melissa did not want them to come near her ... yet they did. She began to 
smell the odor that goes with old people. It was the odor of nursing homes 
for the aged. 

It was hard for her to believe that these old men had hard-ons! She did not 
think that they could get it up at all. But in her dream-world, they did 
indeed get somewhat stiff. The wrinkled cocks stood out from their bodies 
and tremored slightly. 

It was an unreal sight. 

She was suddenly on her back with her legs spread apart. The old men were 
coming closer to her. She was afraid that they were going to fuck her! 

She groaned in her sleep. Her arms thrashed about to ward off the old meat 
that wanted to push itself into her. This is exactly what her new plans had 
tried to avoid! She did not want anymore old men in her! 

Yet, her dream was turning into a nightmare! 

The old men were forcing themselves on her. They were doing much the same 
things as the boys had done in her dream earlier. She found it very 
disgusting! 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

The woman tossed and turned in her sleep. Her naked body was thrashing all 
over the bed. She was trying to get away from the old men who were trying to 
rape her. 

She wished that she would wake up. She remembered thinking that right in her 
dream. She wanted it to be over! 

She wanted to be back with the boys that she liked to fuck so much. She did 
not want to be stuck with the old men again. It had been too long since she 
had to put up with them. 

The oldness was the worse thing in the world to her. The old men only 
reminded her of her own age. There was nothing worse that could happen to 
her than that. 

In her dream, she felt the old hands begin to paw her. There was a pressure 
at the opening to her cunt that made her think that one of them was trying 
to enter her. 

She did not see anything in her dream anymore. It was all blackness now. It 
was as if seeing the old men was too much for her. She just shut off her 
dream! 

Even though she could not see them, she felt them. She knew that they were 
the ones who were touching her. It was horrible! She was convinced that when 
they touched her, they left the traces of old age behind! 

The skin on her body was nearly crawling with the withering touches of the 
old men. It was a fate worse than death ... it was old age! 

The woman began to groan louder and louder in her sleep. She tried to fight 
off the old men that were attacking her. She did not want them to get into 
her. 

But someone or something had. She felt a warm spray of liquid inside of her. 
Oh, no! Could it be that the old men were putting their rancid seed inside 
her cunt? 

That would mean that she would become old for sure! She struggled, she tried 
to get free from him, or them. She still could not see who was there. 

It was as if her eyes were tightly shut in her dream. She did not want to 
see what was happening to her! 

Then she screamed! She woke with a start! 

Melissa tried to orient herself to her surroundings. The dream had been so 
vivid that she wondered where she was for a moment. She was shaking. 

Her body was covered with a cold sweat. She shook and clung to the covers 
that were around her. 

"Hey, what's the matter?" 

"Don't touch me!" 

"What?" 

"Don't come near me!" 

"Hey, Melissa, what's the matter with you?" 

The boy had been awakened by her scream and her lurching straight up from 
the bed. He could not figure out what had gone wrong with her. 

He tried to put his arms around her to comfort her. He thought that it must 
have been a bad dream. But she did not want his arms around her. 

She was suspicious of everyone and everything around her. The touch of the 
boy did not bring her the comfort that it usually did. She was too 
frightened to accept it. 

Her skin was still crawling from the vivid images she had seen in her dream. 
The tremor in her body continued. 

She felt horrible. There was a terrible feeling of dread as she looked 
around at the boy. She wondered if her instincts were telling her to leave 
him. 

Perhaps the dream had been an omen. 

It had been too real for her to dismiss as pure fantasy. She felt that it 
had all been too real. It left her with a vacant feeling in the pit of her 
stomach. 

The boy was startled by her behavior. He could understand being shaken up by 
a bad dream. But the way that Melissa was acting made him think that it was 
more serious than just that. 

He wished that he could help her. It appeared that it would be better, 
though, if he did not try until she felt less upset. She was moving away 
from him instead of looking to him to give her aid and comfort. 

"Say, Melissa, I won't touch you if you don't want me to. I know how bad 
dreams can be." 

"It was horrible!" 

"Okay, okay. Take it easy. Here, have a cigarette. Try to relax and put it 
out of your head." 

"I can't." 

"Maybe not right now, but it will pass. I guarantee it. Hey, it might help 
if I put on a light." 

"Yes." 

She watched him as he got up and went to switch on the overhead lamp. He 
really was a magnificent boy. His tight little ass bounced a little as he 
walked. It was a pleasure to watch his body move. 

She thought about all of the years that were between them. The boy really 
could have been her son. She wondered how different her life would have been 
if she had married. 

But she did not want to think about that. It was not the kind of life that 
she could have been happy with. It would have made her age all the faster to 
have had only one man's penis for all these years. 

It was the variety of cocks that she had had in her that had kept her as 
young as she was up until now. And now, she was hoping to even take some 
years off! 

Melissa wanted to be a girl again. She did not want to grow old and get 
flabby. 

Randy jumped back into bed with her. The fear that she had felt so starkly 
was beginning to dissipate. Now she wanted to feel his body next to hers. 

She reached for him. He welcomed her with open arms. She felt his chest 
hairs pinch at her soft breasts as he held her close to him. The warmth from 
his body made her feel good. 

This was the feeling that she had craved for. It was the ease of being held 
by this boy that made her think that life was worth living. 

The old men that she had seen in her dream were only ghosts. They could not 
harm her. She would stay young despite them all! It was almost as if she 
felt a challenge to stay young. 

She would let nothing drag her down or make her feel old. Her personal fight 
was to stay as young looking as she felt. She would let nothing stand in the 
way of that. 

It was for this reason that the woman had kept none of her friends from 
college. She did not want any reminders of her age around her. 

People would be able to date her years by the company that she kept. That 
was why she did not keep many friends. She did not want to have any friend 
with grown children reminiscing with her about the "good old days." 

The thought of it made her sick! 

She was happiest when she had her way. She wanted her age to be reflected in 
the kind of people that she knew. Randy and his friends would be perfect. 

They were all so young that she would have to fit in with them. She knew 
that she did not look like a teenager. But she did not look at all like she 
was thirty-six, either. Her age was put at twenty-five by most people who 
guessed at it. 

That always made her feel wonderful. To be underestimated by twelve years 
was no small trick! It made her very proud whenever that happened to her. 

There was really no one in the city who knew her real age. At the office, 
she had lied about her age right from the very beginning. They thought she 
was only thirty. 

It was older than she wanted to be, but it was better than her real age! Her 
obsession with age was insatiable. She would spend any amount of money on 
cream and emollients which promised eternal youth. 

She used them all. The best thing she had in all of her kit of beauty aids, 
though, was the boy. It was youth that would promote youth in her. 

She needed to feed off the boys like a vampire off blood. It was as if she 
was re-living the legend of Dracula. His sister was supposed to have bathed 
in the blood of maidens in order to stay young. 

Melissa was bathing in the semen of young men! 

She was using it for the same purpose. Why not? The idea that both women 
used was essentially the same. Dracula's sister only carried it to bloodier 
extremes. Melissa did not have to murder the boys to use them. 

She was full of these superstitions about youth. She would believe almost 
anything that promised a cure for old age. It was an unusual trait for an 
intelligent woman to have. She was much too gullible. 

The boy who was holding her now was an example of her superstitious beliefs. 
She thought that every time that he ejaculated into her, her cunt would 
become more supple. It was like putting the finest cream on wrinkles. 

This kind of thinking was certainly not her normal caliber. She could be a 
sagacious businesswoman and yet believe in such nonsense as that! 

That was why she valued the boy's cock so much. She really prized it. 

She wanted to have him come into her as often as he could. She wanted to 
drink his semen. There was not a way that she wanted to miss taking him into 
her. 

Melissa was using the boy just like Dracula's sister used the blood of the 
maidens. It was the! same thing. If she had known that, she would have 
denied it to herself. 

She thought about how much younger she was feeling since she had begun 
fucking this boy. He had given her a real lift. She was convinced of the 
vitalness of the boy to her youth. 

It was only the next logical step to assume that the more young boys that 
she let come inside of her, the younger she would feel. That was precisely 
what she wanted to do. 

The three hundred dollars a month that it would cost her to keep the boys 
was nothing compared to the benefits she would derive from them. She knew 
that she had a bargain. 

As the boy held her, she snuggled closer to him. The dream was only a memory 
now. She was ready to have him give her another shot of his youthful sperm. 
She wanted that. 

She knew that the best way to ward off the fight that she had received from 
the dream was to fuck. When she felt the boy spurting inside of her, she 
would know that she was getting more and more young. That was the way that 
she thought. 

It did not matter whether she was right or wrong. All that was important was 
that she believed it. If she believed that his dick made her younger, then 
why not? 

If he came into her every day and it made her feel better, what harm would 
be done? Many women could have done worse. She was living out a fantasy. 
There was nothing wrong with letting her feel that she was getting younger. 

It was time for another shot of him. She could feel her cunt begin to itch 
to feel the boy in her. She craved his semen. It was the magic potion. 

She began to rub her lovely body against his. He responded to her 
immediately. The boy was glad to see that she was coming back to normal. 

"Welcome back." 

"Thanks. I guess I was a little frightened. But I'm fine now. It was just a 
bad dream." 

"I'll bet it was." 

"Well, it's over." 

"What did you dream about that scared you so much? It must have been really 
bad." 

"Oh, it's not even worth talking about." 

"That's not the way it looked." 

"Come on, let's forget it. I want you to fuck me! That's all that I want to 
do right now." 

"You sure change fast." 

"Why not?" 

"Uh ... nothing, I guess." 

"Come on, let me feel that big rod way up in me. I want you to come in me." 

"Don't I always?" 

"And I love it!" 

"Good. I love your cunt too ... and your tits ... and your ass ... Hey, that 
reminds me...." 

"What?" 

"I haven't had you from behind yet." 

"Oh, do we have to?" 

"Why? Don't you like to get fucked in the ass? I really dig it a lot!" 

"Do you like giving it or getting it in the ass?" 

"Well, I like both. But I want to give it to you. How else could I do it?" 

"Oh, I could always use a dildo on you." 

"What?" 

"Haven't you ever had a woman fuck your ass with a rubber cock before?" 

"Hell no!" 

"Would you like to?" 

"I don't think so." 

"Why not?" 

"Maybe later. Right now I would like to use my prick. I want to shove it up 
you." 

"Well, then, why did you mention my ass?" 

"Only because it would be a tighter fit than fucking you in the cunt, that's 
all." 

"Are you trying to tell me that I have a loose box?" 

"No. It's just that assholes are always tighter than any of the tightest 
cunts." 

"Really?" 

"Of course." 

"Do you really want my ass, Randy?" 

"We can do it another time. You don't seem to be real up for it now." 

"You're right. Why don't you just give me a good fucking the way you always 
do." 

"You're on!" 

"You bet I am, Randy. I want to feel that heavy rod of yours poking into 
me." 

"You're going to get it. You're going to get it hard too! I want you to beg 
me to stop!" 

"Hah! There's not much of a chance that I would tell you to stop fucking 
me." 

"We'll see." 

"Come on, Randy, I'm wet waiting for you." 

The boy rolled over on her. They began all of the preliminaries of fucking 
together. Not much time was spent on the amenities, however. They were both 
too hot. 

They began to fuck almost immediately. 

The boy's huge penis ripped into her. His thrusts were long and hard in her 
cunt. He rammed her good! 

His pole was as stiff as steel! 

It was not long before they were in the rhythm of fucking that made their 
bodies slap together. They were both enjoying themselves. It was to be a 
really good fuck! 

Their moans were loud. 

The neighbors in the next apartment heard them again. They were a little 
envious of the furious fucking that they heard coming from the woman's 
apartment. 

Melissa and Randy did not know that they had an audience for their sex play. 
They did not know that they were exciting the people who heard them. Just 
the sounds that they made were erotic enough to give the unseen man a hard! 

The boy continued to tear away at the woman. It was another wild fuck. There 
was no holding back by either of them. Their orgasms flowed free and hard. 

The bed made a terrible racket as they slammed their bodies against it! They 
did not even notice it. The noise that they made was a spur to thenfucking. 

The next day Melissa stayed home from work again. She and Randy were going 
to meet his friends at the loft. She was very excited about it. 

This would be her first opportunity to meet her new harem. It suddenly 
dawned on the woman that she was placing a lot of trust in Randy. 

It might turn out that his friends were the biggest group of small cocked 
guys that ever lived! 

The thought of that made her shudder. She would be furious with him if they 
were duds! She was looking forward to this too much and was too excited to 
be able to take a shock like that one would be with grace. 

She dressed carefully. She again put on her old jeans that fit her like a 
glove. They were topped off with a see-through blouse that made her breasts 
irresistible. 

It was obvious that she would make a fantastic impression on them. She hoped 
that they would make a good one on her as well. She was nervous. 

Her stomach felt queasy. 

When Randy saw her, he gave a low whistle of appreciation. She looked 
ravishing. 

"Say, woman! You are really something! You look fantastic!! You're going to 
have those bastards creaming in their pants when they see you!" 

"Thanks. I'm glad that you think so." 

"Come here, woman, I want to fuck you again." 

"Not now, Randy. We have to meet your friends. I don't want to be late." 

"You know, I think that I'm beginning to get a little jealous of this whole 
scheme." 

"Why?" 

"Because I know how those horny bastards are going to flip for you. They'll 
fall all over each other to see who gets to fuck you first." 

"Well, dear, you were the one that got to fuck me first ... and best, I 
might add." 

"That's the kind of talk I like to hear. Let's let them wait. I want to feel 
your big tits against me." 

"Not now. We can fuck later." 

"I want you now, woman." 

"You've just got the jitters, that's all. Look, Randy, all we're going to do 
is meet them. You and I can come right back here and fuck." 

"But that's too far away." 

"I promise that I'll make it good for you." 

"Will you let me get you in the ass?" 

"That's blackmail, Randy!" 

"I don't care what you call it. I want to get into your ass. That would be 
the only thing that would make me happy." 

"Alright, alright." 

"That's better." 

 CHAPTER NINE 

The woman had to agree to let the boy fuck her in the ass when they returned 
home. She really did not like the idea. It was the only way to avoid a fight 
before they left to meet her new "stable" of boys. 

She found it amusing that the boy was becoming so possessive of her. It was 
quite dear, she thought. 

She would have promised him anything to get him out of the apartment and 
down to SoHo. There was nothing that would have kept her from meeting the 
boys. She had waited too long for this moment. 

She hurried him along to the loft. There was no one waiting outside for 
them. They took the elevator up to the sixth floor, the top floor. 

They would wait for the boys to come up to them. Randy was feeling very 
sexy. He kept necking with her and feeling her up. He was hot for her! 

She liked what he was doing to her. It was very strange to be standing in 
the middle of that immense open loft. The two of them clung together alone 
in the emptiness. 

It reminded her of her dream. 

Randy had his hand down the front of her pants. The other hand was massaging 
one of her huge breasts. He was searching her mouth with his tongue. 

As he was in the middle of doing this to her, they heard a sound from the 
stairway. They didn't stop. He wanted her too much to let her go. 

When the sound came again, he released her. It was the boys who had arrived. 

Melissa looked up with great anticipation. She wanted to see the kind of 
livestock that she was buying. Her heart began to pound. 

There were four of them. 

Her first impression was that they were all extremely young. Only one of 
them had a moustache. He looked like the oldest of the group. 

She would have placed his age at about twenty. She was not far off. He was 
nineteen. He was also very good looking. 

Melissa thought that she had made a very good deal for the young flesh that 
was standing in front of her. They all seemed to be handsome young boys. The 
important question was how they would hold up when they fucked her. 

They looked a little sheepish as they stood there at the door. They knew 
that they had walked in on a very hot scene between Melissa and Randy. 

Randy was the first to collect his thoughts enough to be able to speak. He 
would have to make the introductions. He was the only one who knew everyone 
else. 

"Oh. I guess that I'll have to save my hard for later. It looks like we've 
been rudely interrupted." 

"Randy, stop it! We are all going to be equals in the loft that I've rented. 
It will be easier that way. Welcome, boys, this is your new home." 

"Hi...." 

"Thanks...." 

"It's far out...." 

"Yeah, I dig it ... hi ... " 

"Hello, boys. I'd like to know everybody's names. It would make things a lot 
easier." 

"Okay, I'll tell you since I was your first acquisition. ... This is John, 
Joe, Jack, and Bob." 

"Hello, everybody, I'm Melissa." 

They all shuffled around and mumbled some sort of greeting at her. She 
thought that it was very dear the way that they were so embarrassed. 

It was obvious that they had never done anything like this before. It was 
just as new to them as it was to her. That would make things easier for her. 

She could use all of her influence with the boys and get them to do whatever 
she wanted. She was certain that it would work with them. She could use her 
wiles. 

"I want you boys to take a look at the place. 

There is some work that needs to be done." 

"No problem." 

"We can do it." 

"Yeah." 

"See? I told you that these guys would dig putting the place together. All 
you have to do is buy us some paint and some tools and we'll make a love 
nest for us." 

"Okay, Randy. We can all go to Canal Street and get the supplies that you'll 
need." 

"Groovy." 

The boys seemed to be genuinely interested in working on the place. She was 
happy to see that they were taking a manly accounting of what needed to be 
done. 

They seemed to be enjoying themselves. They strode from end to end of the 
one hundred and thirty foot length of the place. Then they paced off the 
sixty-foot width. They seemed to love the place. 

She watched them with great pleasure. All of these boys were hers! 

She could do with them as she pleased. It would not be long before she had 
each of them inside of her. 

While the boys were looking the place over, Randy came to her. He put his 
arm around her and let his hand travel up to her breast. He caressed it 
possessively. 

Soon, the other boys began to wander back to where they were leaning against 
the wall. The boy did not stop fondling her. She knew he wanted his friends 
to know he had had her and could take liberties. 

When they were near her again, they looked a little uncomfortable. She 
thought it was very sweet. 

"Well, boys, I think that we ought to get to know each other better, don't 
you?" 

The boys mumbled a general agreement with her. Randy stiffened at her side. 
He seemed to know what she had in mind. He knew that she wanted to fuck 
them. 

"I think that it would help if I showed you boys what I have to offer you." 

"Holy shit! Are you going to bare your ass right here, Melissa? That's 
nuts!" 

"Why, Randy?" 

The boy who had been her first affair was obviously not liking the idea that 
he was going to share her with his friends soon. She was surprised at him. 

She did not think that Randy was that macho! 

She could not let his feelings stand in the way of her getting the pleasure 
that she wanted. The woman knew that she had to break the ice which 
surrounded them. 

She began to take off her clothes. 

The four boys watched her with amazement in their eyes. 

The first thing she took off was her blouse. Even though it was a 
see-through one, it wasn't the same as having nothing on. 

When her breasts were bare in front of them, their eyes were riveted to 
them. It was as if they had never seen a pair of such gorgeous breasts! 

There was total silence in the huge loft. The sound of breathing could be 
heard clearly. It was becoming deeper. One of the boys gulped loudly. 

Melissa let them stare at her marvelous breasts. 

She was becoming excited by what she was doing. Her nipples were hard and 
standing up straight. 

The next thing that she would take off were her jeans. She had to peel them 
off. They were that tight. 

She left her underwear on. She wanted to give them a slow strip to whet 
their appetites for her cunt. It would be best if they were hungry. 

She could not help but think about how wonderful it would be to have these 
five strapping young boys panting for her body! 

She stood there in front of them and let them drink in her beauty with their 
eyes. The silence was like thunder in the big, empty space. 

They couldn't take their eyes off her. It was as if they were all 
hypnotized. They almost drooled. 

She waited just the right amount of time. Next, she would take off all she 
had left on. Her multi-colored Pucci underwear was all she wore. 

She bent down ... it made her breasts hang forward in the most sensual way! 
Then her panties were gone. She straightened up and faced the boys. 

They were awed! 

Their mouths hung open as they looked at her naked body. 

She was truly a beautiful woman. The closest they had ever come to someone 
who looked like her was seeing a movie star on the screen. 

No one spoke. They looked at her bare body. 

She turned around slowly. They drank in every inch of her. She knew that 
they wanted to touch her. 

She watched their crotches. All of them were wearing jeans. There was no 
mistaking that the lumps in their pants were bigger now than when they had 
walked in! 

The woman knew that the boys were ready to cream in their pants right there! 

She wanted to see what kind of equipment they had. She smiled at them. She 
hoped they would take the hint to take off their clothing as she had just 
done. 

But the boys couldn't move. They were like statues. All of them were looking 
at her with lust in their eyes. Yet none of them could make a move toward 
her. 

"Don't you boys want to be as free with your bodies as I've been with mine?" 

"You know I do, woman." 

"Yes, Randy, you're a dear." 

"Hell, you know I'm a stud! We could show them right now what we've been 
doing together for the last week!" 

"We could do that ... we could fuck. But I want to see what they have." 

"I'll tell you right now that they're not as good as the rod that I've 
shoved up you!" 

The other boys became angry at this last remark of Randy's. They would not 
be maligned like that and take it! 

"Oh, yeah? You just wait and see what we can do!" 

"Really, Jack? I didn't think you knew how." 

"Fuck yourself, Randy!" 

"Now, boys, please! Let's not fight. All I want to do is see you. You are 
all very handsome. Now I want to see what those bulges in your pants are." 

The boys began to yank off their clothes. Randy was getting undressed, as 
well. He did not want to miss any of the action that might happen. 

They were racing with each other to see who could bare his body the 
quickest. They were all pulling off their clothing like their lives depended 
on it! 

Finally, they were finished. Melissa couldn't believe her eyes! 

There, standing before her, was a row of perfectly erect cocks pointing 
right at her! 

All of them had a hard-on! It was wonderful! 

She could see their stiff cocks standing erect like they were saluting her. 

Their balls were all pulled up tight underneath their pricks. They all 
looked ready to come! 

It was a marvelous sight! She knew that she had done the right thing. These 
boys were all endowed with the tools of manhood in a very large way! 

There was not one of the boys who was small. Each of them had a cock that 
was worthy of her experienced cunt. 

Randy was really the biggest of them all. But right behind him in size was 
Joe and then Jack. John and Bob had the smallest of the cocks. 

But a small cock in this group meant they only had seven inches of meat 
instead of eight or more! 

The thickness of each of them varied. Joe was probably the thickest although 
he was slightly shorter than Randy. Bob had the thinnest ... and it was only 
in relation to the others, he was not thin by normal standards! 

Melissa could not take her eyes off them! 

They all stood there staring at each other. The boys looked at her charms 
and she looked at their jewels. 

There was still not a sound in the huge space. All that could be heard was 
the deep breathing of all of them. There was not a person there who was not 
sexually aroused. 

Melissa felt the juices flowing from her cunt. 

The hairs that guarded the opening to her cunt were all wet. 

She wanted to have the boys fuck her. She did not know quite how to go about 
it. They were all standing there naked. 

Fives boys and one woman. 

How would they all fuck together? 

It was almost a mathematical problem! She wanted to feel all of them. But 
how? 

She began to do some fast figuring in her head. Since Randy was hot to fuck 
her in the ass, she would let him do that. That was one. 

She could have another boy in her cunt. That would make two that she could 
accommodate. 

A third boy could put his prick in her mouth. She could suck him off while 
the others fucked her. She was sure they would all like that. 

But that still left her with two boys who could not get near her to fuck 
her. That did not seem fair to her. She wanted to get to them all at the 
same time. 

Then she had an idea! Her hands would still be free! She could give the 
other two boys a hand job while everything else was going on! 

That was the only possible way she could think of to get all of the boys at 
the same time. She thought that it would work out alright. Besides, if they 
wanted more, they could always change positions and fuck again! 

"I want you boys. I want you all." 

They all nodded back at her in silent agreement. 

Their pricks were straining toward the ceiling. They were all hard as iron 
poles. She had to have them! 

"I can take care of all of you. But each of you will feel something 
differently." 

"I want your ass!" 

Randy had already guessed her solution to the problem of fucking all of them 
at the same time. He wanted to make sure that he got what he wanted! 

"I know that you do, Randy. And you're going to have it. All we have to do 
is figure out who else is going to go where." 

"Let's flip for it." 

"Okay, guys." 

"Here, I've got a coin." 

"Is it honest?" 

The boys argued among themselves. While they haggled over whether they would 
flip the coin two out of three times, Randy came close to the woman. 

When they saw the hungry stud was trying to beat their time, they quickly 
settled their disagreement. They did not want to leave her all to him! 

It was decided that Joe would be in her cunt. He was the next biggest to 
Randy. She was going to be stuffed solid! 

Bob was the one who she would suck off. He would put his good-sized prick in 
her mouth. 

That left Jack and John to be jacked off by her hands. They did not even 
complain about it. All of them were so horny, all they wanted to do was to 
start. 

She saw Randy pull a tube of cream out of his pocket. He was prepared to 
fuck her in the ass. He had brought his lubricating cream along with him so 
he wouldn't be caught unprepared to fuck her. 

One of the boys spread out a pile of clothing that she could lie on. Randy 
was beginning to lather up his prick so that he could slide into her. 

He kissed her passionately. As he did, he let his hands travel to her ass. 
He smeared her asshole with the cream. She groaned at his touch there. 

The other boys almost shot off when they saw him do that to her. They 
hustled her out of his arms and over to the spot they had prepared for the 
big fuck! 

Joe laid down on his back. He would impale her on his hard cock. She would 
have to lay fully on him so that Randy could enter her ass. But then she 
would not be able to fit Bob in her mouth. 

It was an engineering problem to get six people to fuck at the same time. 
They decided to start again. 

She was very impressed with the way that none of the boys lost their 
erections. That would mean that they had staying power. The itch in her cunt 
was so bad she wondered how they kept from shooting off! She was having a 
hard time holding back! 

John finally said that he had it figured out. He wanted to sculpt them all 
into the arrangement that he thought would work the best. 

He said that if Randy laid on his back and Melissa sat on his prick, that 
would leave Joe enough room to sit between Randy's legs and enter her from 
the front. That seemed to make sense. 

It would leave her mouth free so Bob could straddle her face. Her hands 
would also be free so that she could jack off John and Jack. 

They had to try it. They all got into their positions. 

None of them wasted any time in getting to her. She found that there was 
suddenly a cock in her mouth! 

Her hands felt two, hard, steely shafts in her hands. She felt the balls of 
each of them straining at her touch! They were enormous. 

It was if her body was no longer her own! 

Joe and Randy were beginning to force themselves into the holes that were 
below her waist. She felt the enormous cock that she had had so many times 
in her cunt now trying to force its way up her ass. It was hurting her! 

Joe had managed to slide into her wet cunt with no trouble! 

It made her sigh to feel that huge rod in her. It made the rest of them wild 
to hear her respond like that! 

Bob shoved his cock into her mouth right up to his balls! 

The boys who were lying in each of her hands thrust like mad through her 
clenched fists! 

Randy had made an opening into her ass! She moaned with the pain from it! He 
was pushing as hard as he could! His cock was tearing her sphincter muscle! 

All of them began to move furiously! There were cocks at every part of her 
where there could be cocks! 

They were all insistent, throbbing, pulsating, hunks of young meat that 
drove for satisfaction from her! She loved it! She loved all of them! 

The cocks had found a home with her! She would care for them all! 

 CHAPTER TEN 

The boys were beginning to ram her really hard! Each of them was trying to 
get his rocks off the best that he could! 

Randy was still only halfway in her ass! The pain was beginning to really 
bother her! She writhed around on his enormous prick. She was impaled on it! 
He was trying to get all the way up her ass! 

She moaned and groaned! 

The sounds that she was making spurred the others on. They all began to 
thrust even harder at her! 

They rammed her! They thrust into her! 

Every opening that she had was jammed tight with the huge, young cocks of 
these boys! There was not an orifice that was left unfilled by them. 

The woman loved it! 

All of them were as hard as steel in her. 

Her cunt was juicy and open. Joe was pile-driving into her the best he 
could. His motions were rocking her body back and forth. But Randy was 
thrusting into her ass so she was going up and down! 

Her body was being shoved and pushed in all directions by the huge pricks! 

Bob, who was in her mouth, was moving his hips hard into her face. His balls 
bobbled against her chin! He was reaching for the back of her throat. 

The boys that she was holding in her hands kept pulling themselves back and 
forth. She tightened her grip as much as she could to give them pleasure. 

They were all grunting and groaning. The silence in the loft was broken by 
their cries. Their panting was loud. 

Each of them was straining toward his own orgasm. 

Melissa was feeling like she was in heaven! 

She was so completely filled up with them! They were satisfying every need 
that she ever had! 

It was youth! Youth would be pouring into her from every pore soon! It was 
her hope against age! 

They rammed her! They fucked her! 

They used her to get excited! 

Their cocks invaded her woman s body! 

Melissa would not have traded what was happening to her right now for all 
the money in the world! The pain in her ass was the most erotic that she 
ever felt! 

Joe and Randy were both caressing her huge breasts. Each of them was using 
them to gain leverage to thrust deeper into her. One cock plunged into her 
cunt ... the other tore open her ass with a fury! 

She loved it! 

She moaned! Her cries were muffled by that penis which was shoved hard into 
her mouth. She sucked on it! 

They kept it up! 

The fuck was lasting longer than any of them had thought. that it would. 
None of the boys wanted to be the first to have his climax. 

They considered to be the first test of their manhood with her. It was as if 
there were an unspoken contest going on to see which of them could last the 
longest. 

The woman didn't care. The more they fucked her, the better she liked it! 

She wanted to feel them spurting inside of her! 

All that young sperm would certainly make her younger! It had to happen that 
way! The seed of these youngsters would spray up into her and mix with her 
own. 

She would be younger because she fucked these boys! 

Still they rammed her! 

Their cocks thrust in and out of her! They plunged ... they pressed ... they 
pushed.... 

Harder and faster! The cocks were slamming and throbbing in and all over her 
body! 

Then, finally, it began to happen. 

Bob was the first to go. Melissa felt the cock in her mouth swell up and 
explode! 

The creamy globs of jism streamed into her throat. She swallowed his seed 
hungrily! Her youth! She was drinking the elixir of her eternal youth! 

His balls pumped more and more semen into her mouth! She kept sucking on 
him! Her tongue caressed the shaft of his prick with hard, short strokes on 
the underside!! 

The boy cried out loud! His long groans could be heard echoing in the empty 
space. 

"That's it, Bob!" 

"Pump it on out, man!" 

"Let it fly. Bob!" 

"Fuck her man! Do it!" 

"OHHHHHHHH! AAHHHHHHhhhh ...!!" 

The boy thrust even harder when the other boys began to goad him on. His 
cock lodged itself in her throat and pumped! He was letting all the jism 
that he had spurt into her mouth! 

She sucked him greedily so she wouldn't miss any of it! Her mouth made 
gurgling sounds as she slurped on his prick. "That's it, Melissa!" 

"Give it to him." 

"Come on, suck him!" 

"Drink it all!" 

"Make him shoot off again!" 

"Lick him!" 

No one was being shy anymore. They were all getting into the first orgasm. 

The feeling of the boy's sperm in her mouth had made the woman tense up. Her 
cunt and her asshole had contracted. Both of the boys who were in her felt 
it! 

It made them both thrust as hard as they could! They were beginning to ram 
hard for their climaxes! 

She knew that her holes would soon be overflowing with their manhood as 
well. She did not stop sucking or licking the boy who was finishing in her 
mouth. 

The boys in her ass and cunt were groaning now. They were on the edge. 

Then ... ZAM ... GUSH!!!! 

They both came in her at the same time! It was like having two volcanoes 
erupting in her! The force of their streams of jism were so strong that they 
nearly shot her right into the air like a rocket! 

They were both crying out like wounded animals. Their pricks were like 
shafts of hard metal in her cunt and her ass! They both held her by the 
waist and tried to force her to move in the direction which would feel best 
for them!! She felt like she was being pulled apart! 

"OOOOOOO...." 

"AHhhhhhhhh...." 

"That's it, you guys!" 

"Give it to her!" 

"Ram her!" 

"Fuck the shit outta her!" 

The boys who weren't coming right then were having a good time watching the 
action. They saw the huge pricks buried deep inside of the woman's tenderest 
parts! 

The boys who were stuck in her were ramming and bouncing in and out of her! 

They were moaning and groaning like they were having the best fuck in the 
world! Melissa moaned through the cock that was still stuffed in her mouth. 

That prick that belonged to Bob was limp now. She was holding it in her 
mouth through sheer will ... and a lot of suction. She was giving him a 
great blow job even now! 

They kept thrusting up into her. 

The boy in her ass had hurt her so much that she did not even feel it 
anymore! His immense rod had stretched her asshole like it had never been 
before. 

He was showing her no mercy. He did not temper his jabs into her ass! He was 
fucking her like she was a mare and he the biggest stallion in the field! 

But there was yet another stallion in her cunt!! That boy too was giving the 
most frenzied pummeling to her cunt that she had felt in a while! 

His huge cock was actually throbbing like a giant, hot, ingot of hard steel! 
She felt like her cunt was on fire! 

The sperm from both of them kept pumping out of their huge machines! Their 
balls were working overtime!! 

"Look at that!" 

"They're still coming!!" 

"They must be into some real sweet territory to come like they are!!" 

"Man, I want some of the same thing!" 

"You bet! Me, too!" 

"We'll get a turn!" 

"If those guys ever finish! Look at all that jism!" 

"It's unreal!" 

"Holy shit! I feel that tingle!" 

"You're going to come, man!!" 

"Holy shit!!" 

Jack and John, who were being given a hand job by the woman were beginning 
to feel the effects of her efforts. Seeing that the other boys had gotten 
off helped them as well. 

The loft was filled with the sounds of groaning and sighing and the heavy 
panting of orgasms! 

It was wonderful! 

The bathing of sperm she was getting in her ass and in her cunt at the same 
time were driving her wild! She knew she was going to come now, too!! 

The boys were still pumping into her!! 

Her cunt muscles began to contract spasmodically! Joe cried out again! 

His prick was being squeezed hard in her vagina! 

"OOOOOOOOO! OH! YES! YES!" 

"Man! He must be getting a good one off!!" 

"OHHHHHHHHH!" 

The boy was bracing himself on the floor with his hands and thrusting his 
hips hard into her crotch! He was ramming her harder than ever! 

The movement he was producing in her body was affecting the boy who was 
stuck in her ass! His prick was being bent back toward him! 

Randy then began to thrust harder! 

He had gotten a second wind and was ready to shoot into her ass again! His 
hot rod began to pump her full of his bubbling sperm again! 

It was heaven! 

Melissa had never been fucked so hard and so long! 

She came! Her cunt and her ass were contracting hard on the pricks in them! 

Her juices flowed out of her like a flood! The wetness made the sloshing of 
their pricks sound even louder! 

"Ummmmmmmmmm...." 

Her moans were still lessened by the cock she was clamping down on in her 
mouth! The boys were all tense. They all knew she was coming! 

Her body nearly collapsed! It became stiff and then buckled and writhed 
around on the poles that held her down! Her groans became louder and more 
drawn out! 

"Look! She's coming!" 

"They got her!" 

"They got her good! Look at her! Look at her tits! Man, those nipples are 
like rocks!" 

"Holy shit!" 

"Fuck her! Give it to her!" 

"UMMMMMMMMM!" 

She was reaching her peak! Her body was jumping up and down on the hard 
rods! She bounced and bucked! 

The boys all moved with her frenzied spasms! They were keeping their cocks 
rammed hard into her! 

She moaned and sighed! It was obvious that the orgasm was shaking her right 
to her very depths! 

Tears began to roll down her cheeks! She was crying out of sheer erotic 
pleasure! The pain in her ass was burning from all the jism which had been 
squirted in it! 

She rocked and bounced and jumped around ... she writhed and twisted her 
body. Her orgasm was long and hard! 

John and Jack began to spurt in her hands! Her orgasm had made her squeeze 
down on them hard! 

Their pricks were almost crushed by her hard grip! They loved it! 

They got off on the roughness of her grip! 

They were coming with her! They shot streams of pearly white, creamy semen 
all over the boys who were fucking her! The globs of their semen stuck to 
them. 

Arms and legs were dripping with the long, stretchy strands of the white 
cream! The gushing of their cocks made the sperm solution leap out far! 

The sound of semen splatting against bodies and the floor could be heard in 
amongst the groans! The panting and grunting and the sloshing and the 
splatting were filling the loft with the sounds of their orgy! 

They were all in the throes of ecstasy! 

The fucking they were all doing was unparalleled in the history of any of 
their sex lives!! It was the greatest group of climaxes in the world! 

"OHHHHHH! YES!" 

"YEAH! GIVE IT TO ME! AHHHHHH!" 

"AHHHHHH!" 

"YEAH! YEAH!" 

There was the cacophony that comes with the total abandon of a wildly good 
fucking peak of orgasm! They had all made it! They had made it in spades! 

There was a subsiding. Slowly, but surely, the cocks began to go limp ... 
one by one. 

Melissa felt them begin to shrivel in her. The one in her mouth was soft 
already. The cocks in her hands were the hottest. They were still semi-hard. 

The pricks in her ass and her cunt were soft. They were being held in only 
by the narrowness of those canals. 

Everyone was beginning to come down from the trip. They had really all taken 
a trip. It was a trip of total, unabashed lust. They had made each other 
happy through their genitals. 

It was a wonderful fuck! 

It was the best fucking that ever was! 

They all felt very close and very up from what they had just done together. 
Melissa was happy that these boys were all hers. She had made the right 
choice. 

When they all finally disengaged themselves from each other, there were 
great pools of wetness all over. The juices of all of them had bathed the 
floor where they had fucked. 

All of them were exhausted. 

It had been a very tiring fuck for them all. They were not as spry as they 
had been when they first started. It would have been good for them to spend 
the next few hours just lounging around to recuperate. 

They couldn't do that in the loft as it existed, though. There was no place 
to sit or to relax. The only reason that they could have fucked there was 
because they were so horny. 

They had been so hot that they could have fucked each other on the subway 
tracks! 

They helped Melissa get to her feet. She felt a little weak in the knees. It 
had been a pounding fuck for her. 

"Well, that was a great way to say 'hello' to us." 

"Thanks, John. You boys certainly proved that I did the right thing. I've 
never had it so good." 

"Yeah, me too!" 

"I dug it too. The only thing is that the next time, I want to be closer to 
the hot spots." 

"Okay, Jack. I'll see you alone first of all." 

"Hey, what about me, Melissa?" 

"I'll see you second, John." 

"Far out." 

"I want to fuck all of you for the first time alone as equitably as 
possible. We can use today as a starting point." 

"Oh, I get it ... the guys who only got the hand jobs get to go first, 
right?" 

"That's the idea, Bob. You should come somewhere after John, since you got a 
blow job." 

"Did I ever!" 

"Hey, what about me?" 

"What about you, Randy?" 

"Where do I fit in now that you've met these gorillas. I used to be top man 
on you." 

"I know that, Randy. I guess that well just carry on as usual and see what 
happens." 

"That's okay with me." 

"Good." 

The boys all milled around and began to put on their clothes. Melissa 
watched them as she looked for her own things. 

Joe came up to her and put his arms around her. He held her close and kissed 
her tenderly. He used his tongue in her mouth but he did it gently. 

He whispered in her ear: 

"I just want you to know that when I was inside of you, I felt the best that 
I ever have fucking a woman." 

"Why, thank you, Joe." 

"I just want to tell you that. You are really super. I'm glad that we're 
going to be together." 

"That's sweet of you." 

Melissa was truly touched by the boy. He did not need to say something so 
nice to her. He could have just gone and gotten dressed like the rest. 

But he seemed to really want her to know. He had to make sure that she knew 
how much he had enjoyed fucking her. That was a very thoughtful thing for 
him to do. 

She watched him as he turned to put on his clothes. 

His cock hung down so far that she could see it as he walked away from her. 
He had a heavy prick that swayed when he walked. His build was nearly as 
muscular as Randy's was. 

Joe was gentler, though. He was like a tiger when he was in her cunt. But 
when he was not in the throes of passion, he was a real pussycat. 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

The woman and the boys that she now owned dressed and went out. She felt the 
sting in her ass where Randy had shoved his thick rod up her. 

Her cunt was sore too from where Joe had been pummeling in her tight box. 

Each of them having done what they did to her individually would have been 
enough for her to take. But Melissa had taken both of their young hunks at 
the same time! 

Then, in addition to them, there had been the other boys that she had 
serviced. ... It had been a strain on her body. But she was glad that she 
did it. 

The ache that she felt in her cunt and ass was nothing compared to the 
pleasure she had derived from fucking them. There were not many other women 
who could say they had fucked five boys at the same time! 

She thought that she had accomplished quite a feat! And it was such a 
pleasant feat, at that! 

All of the boys were under twenty years old. She was nearing forty. Yet, she 
had pleased them royally. 

They all were following her down the street like a group of young ducklings. 
It was quite a sight! There was the beautiful woman and the youngsters ... 
all in a cluster. 

She was proud of herself. 

Even though her body ached, she felt young. Fucking them had been like a 
year's vacation to her. It was like having been at a spa. 

The boys had injected her with their youth. 

They had also filled her with a lot of their sperm. But to the woman, it was 
all the same thing. Their sperm was her fountain of youth. 

If she could drink it down or have it squirted in her, she was certain that 
it made her younger! It was a strange belief to have, but she clung to it. 

She feared getting old too much to not cling to such a fantasy. And why not? 
For her it seemed to work. If she really did feel better after having boys' 
sperm in her ... then more power to her! 

There should have been more women in the world with the same kind of 
thinking as Melissa had. That was what she thought, her way was the best. Of 
course, she did not want any competition from older women. 

She was worried about younger women already. 

Her boys would be perfect catches for any little bitch who had a decent body 
and a pair of tits. It made Melissa angry to think of some young girl 
beating her time with any of her boys. 

She knew that this was a problem that would have to be dealt with. It would 
bother her after a while. 

She did not want to see them with any young girls. It would only remind her 
that she was old. How the thought of it plagued her! Age! How horrible it 
was! 

She looked at the boys as they walked around in SoHo. They were so young ... 
so virile. She loved the touch of their smooth skin on hers. 

They were frolicking down the street like frisky colts. All of them had 
seemed to revive after the furious fucking they had done together. It was 
wonderful to see them. 

As she watched them, she could not help but think how they had looked 
without their clothes on. She remembered each of their fine young bodies and 
the cocks that they had. 

She had not yet developed any favorites. All of them were dear to her. It 
was because each of them had good pricks that she liked them equally. 

When any of them distinguished themselves with her in bed, then she would 
develop favorites. For now, Randy would be her standard against which to 
judge the rest of them. 

Randy was walking close to her. He wanted to show that he still had some 
privileges that the others did not. She thought that it was rather funny. 

He had given her such a long story about not developing any attachments. 
Now, he was the one who wanted to be special to her. It was very strange. 

He held her hand as they walked. Every now and then, he would squeeze it. 
The boys would take turns drifting to the other side of her that Randy did 
not monopolize. 

"Say, I'm hungry." 

"Really, Randy? So am I, actually. I'll bet that the rest of the boys are 
too." 

"Yeah. Hey, you guys ... you hungry?" 

"Starved, man...." 

"I could eat an elephant." 

"Yeah, but what would you do if she wrapped her legs around your head?" 

"Very funny! I'm hungry." 

"Alright, boys. I think that we should go somewhere to get something to 
eat." 

"Hey, you know us guys don't have too much bread." 

"So? I'll buy the meal for everybody." 

"Far out!" 

"You really know how to take care of a man." 

"How would a little kid like you know if she's doing it right or not, kid?" 

"I'm only three months younger than you, man." 

"Boys, boys! Enough. Good grief! If I hadn't seen your big equipment myself, 
I would think that you were all still in tiny diapers! Settle down." 

"Cool it, creeps!" 

She was certain that the only reason the boys had acted so immaturely was 
because they were excited at their new living arrangement. She hoped that 
they would not be so flighty again in front of her. 

She took them to the Broome Street Bar to get some food. They all ate 
rapaciously. Everyone was hungry. Even Melissa ate more than she usually 
did. 

They were all satisfied. They sat around and had a few drinks when they were 
through. It was very pleasant. 

Melissa liked being the only woman at the table. She also liked the fact 
that she was getting so much attention from all of these handsome young 
boys. 

It was like a dream come true! 

There was a lot of joking and good talk among them all. She was beginning to 
like each one of the boys. They were all talking about what they were going 
to do with the loft. 

Melissa let them plan and scheme what they would do to the walls, the floor, 
the plumbing, the wiring, and on and on until she became bored. She looked 
at each of them as they talked. It was almost like having a family with 
them. 

The only thing was, Melissa wasn't sure she wanted these boys to be so close 
to her. 

It was beginning to dawn on her that they may be more of a chain around her 
legs than she was on them. That was something she didn't want from anybody. 

She would have to do something about them becoming too dependent on her 
right away. There was no sense letting things get out of hand. 

She wanted to make sure that they understood her position from the start. 
This woman was not one to get overly sentimental about anyone or anything. 

She might let herself get swayed occasionally. But it usually did not last 
very long. She always came back to being herself. That 'self of hers was a 
very contained one. 

Melissa was not the kind of woman to get carried away by anything for very 
long. The thing that would get to her the most was her fear of growing old. 
It was her Achilles heel. 

Even this, however, would not run her out of control for long. She was 
thinking now about the disadvantages of having these boys around her. 

As they talked, she thought about all the bad things that could happen with 
the boys. She was certain that someday they could get to be a drain on her. 

She decided they had to get some of the ground rules straightened out before 
they went any further. It would be the easiest way in the long run. 

She wanted her freedom. 

The best way that she knew how to get freedom was to give it in return. Even 
though she was not happy with the thought of having the boys seeing young 
girls, she knew she had to give them that freedom. 

In return, she wanted freedom from them. She didn't want to come home every 
evening to find them hanging around waiting for her. She wanted the boys and 
her both to have normal lives. 

She wondered how she should broach the subject to them. They were still 
engrossed in their big plans for the loft. 

She waited for a break in the conversation. 

She felt somebody's knee pressing sensuously against hers. It was difficult 
to figure out whose it was. There was another knee that was insisting on 
putting itself between her legs. She was sure that was Randy! 

The boys noticed that she was not taking part in the conversation anymore. 
They wondered what was wrong. 

"Hey, woman ... you in there?" 

"Of course, Randy. I was just listening." 

"You looked pretty far away." 

"Well. I was thinking, too. I was thinking about all of us and this 
arrangement." 

"Lay it on us." 

"Yeah, what's going on in your beautiful head?" 

"Okay, I'll tell you. I've been thinking about freedom ... both yours and 
mine." 

"Yeah?" 

"Yes. I want you boys to have the same kind of freedom you were used to 
before you met me. I want my freedom from you as well." 

"What does that mean?" 

"That's what we have to talk about. I don't know what kind of an agreement 
we have to make." 

"Agreement?" 

"Yeah. What do you mean by that?" 

"What I mean is, we all have to know what we can expect from each other and 
what we can't." 

"That's cool." 

"Of course it is. I know that you boys don't want to be at my beck and call 
all of the time, yet I do want to be able to pick up the telephone and get a 
good set of equipment over to my place when I want it." 

"Oh, yeah!" 

"I'll be ready anytime!" 

"Ah, but that's just the point, Jack ... would you be ready to see me 
anytime?" 

"Why not?" 

"There are a lot of reasons why not. Like what if you pick up some teenager 
on the street. Aren't you going to want to fuck her? Then, what if I call in 
the middle of it?" 

"Uh...." 

"See, you can't answer, can you? It's a real problem ... for all of us." 

"Uh ... you mean, it's okay with you if we ball with other chicks?" 

"Oh, come on now, Bob, you don't expect me to think that you would stop 
going out with other women?" 

"Uh ... well ... I wasn't planning on cutting out that much or anything . 
... " 

All of them laughed. They knew the situation she was describing was a real 
one. They would get into it sooner or later while they were with her. 

"I think that you all know what I mean. We have to do something about it." 

"Okay. I can dig it." 

"Yeah." 

"So what'll we do?" 

"I think that perhaps we could arrange some kind of schedule to cover all of 
the nights." 

"A schedule?" 

"Sure, why not?" 

"Of course, Joe. It would work like this. Let's say that Tuesday is your day 
to be 'on call' so to speak. If I call the loft, you'll be the one to come 
over. It works like that unless I want to see someone specific." 

"What?" 

"Well, if the boy I ask for is there, then he comes ... if he isn't then Joe 
would come." 

"If you wanted him, right?" 

"That's right." 

"Well, that sounds cool." 

"Yeah, I think so, too." 

"Yeah, I vote yes." 

"I'm glad that you all agree. But it also works the other way around." 

"What do you mean?" 

"That means if any of you really want to see me, you can call me up ... 
anytime. But that doesn't guarantee that I'll see you. I might be busy." 

"Oh, I get it. You're saying that you're going to be messing around with 
other dudes, too!" 

"Why shouldn't I?" 

"No reason, I guess." 

"Freedom works both ways." 

"Digit!" 

"It's cool with me!" 

"Fine. We have an agreement." They all had another drink on it. They had 
worked out a good plan together. 

Melissa had gone with the boys to pick up some paint and some tools on Canal 
Street. They were all anxious to start working on the loft. 

It must have been their male pride that had been activated by having a job 
to do on their own home. They were taking a lot of pride in what they were 
going to do. 

She did not have any qualms about turning the place over to them. It would 
only be an improvement. There was nothing they could do to make it any worse 
than what it was. 

She went home alone. 

It had been a long day for her. It had also been very good in many ways. She 
had thoroughly enjoyed herself. 

Although she was tired, she felt great! 

She was feeling young instead of old tonight. She was feeling like a young 
girl! Her cunt and her ass made her feel like she had just lost her 
virginity again. 

She was happy. 

There was nothing that she had to do. She was going to relax in a nice hot 
tub of water. It would make her stretched ass feel much better. 

Before she had a chance to hit the tub, the telephone rang. It would have 
been easier for her to just ignore it. But she knew that she should not do 
that. 

When she answered it, she was pleasantly surprised. It was all of the boys 
calling to say goodnight to her. It was very thoughtful of them! 

She hoped that they would not make a habit of calling her just to say 
goodnight. It was not that she did not. like them ... she merely liked her 
privacy. 

Melissa was the kind of woman who hated people who just 'dropped in' on her. 
She would not let them in the door. It did not matter who they were. 

She thought there was no reason to compromise anything that she wanted just 
for the sake of politeness. That was never important to her. She felt that 
people should be free to see whomever they wanted whenever they wanted. 

She hated surprises. 

Her life was planned so that she was able to do pretty much what she wanted, 
when she wanted. The newer generation had nothing on her. 

Her sense of freedom was ingrained in her from birth ... or so it seemed. 
She had always been independent. Her parents would tell her that she always 
had a mind of her own. 

She had left everything behind in Chicago when she moved to New York when 
she was twenty years old. Her family had never come to visit her. She did 
not want them to. 

They seemed to always think that she would return home to them. She let them 
think that. It kept them from coming to visit her. 

That was the way that she wanted it. There were some who would have labelled 
her behavior as cold-blooded or some such phrase. But she was not cold at 
all. 

Melissa just knew her mind. She was strong enough to get what she wanted. 

She did not like to fight for things. In fact, if she had to fight for 
something that she wanted ... from a man to a job ... she would not bother. 

It was not her style to look like she was putting a lot of great effort into 
getting something. If something was too difficult to get, and she could live 
without it, she let it go. 

There were many people who could not understand the trait of not-caring that 
she had. She did not care about them. 

Melissa was a very self-sufficient woman. There was almost nothing that she 
could not do by herself. It was something that made her very proud. 

It was just like what she had done with the boys. She needed them and she 
got them. Now she had a situation that would make it very easy for her to do 
what she wanted. 

It was the most important thing in the world to her to be surrounded by 
those boys. Yet, if they all left her, she would find a way to replace them. 

With her body and her looks, she could always get boys who wanted to fuck 
her. 

She was proud of the way that she looked. She was not forgetting that she 
was beautiful. The only reason that she became so frightened about her age 
was that she was afraid that she would lose the beauty she had. 

That was the real problem. It was not so bad in and of itself that she was 
getting old. The problem was what old age brought with it. 

She was terrified of the wrinkles, the drooping skin, the fat, the loss of 
allure and all that meant. These were the things that she did not want to 
lose. 

If she lost her beauty, she would have nothing. That was the way she felt. 
Her face and her body were the only things that she thought she had going 
for her. 

She did not think that her fine mind counted. 

Melissa was too much a creature of comfort to be pleased that she had 
brains. She could not have a climax with her brain! If it did not make her 
come, it was not worth bothering with. 

 CHAPTER TWELVE 

Melissa had a very busy week all the next week. She really did not even have 
time to get to the loft to see how the work was progressing there. 

It was not that she really cared, but the boys wanted her to see what they 
had done. They were obviously very proud of what they had accomplished. 

Melissa slept with Randy for one entire night. She was almost sure that he 
had stayed overnight to show the other boys that he had an inside track with 
her. 

She did not care if he played his little juvenile games with her. It did her 
no harm. 

She still liked fucking with the boy. 

His cock was one of the largest and the longest lasting when it had an 
erection than any other! He was really a find! She would fuck him anytime 
that he wanted ... almost. 

She would not let him ass-fuck her again. He had hurt her too much the first 
time he did it to her. It was something which became a quest for him. 

He was always bothering her to give her ass to him. 

It annoyed her sometimes. He would carry on about it so. His favorite trick 
was to get her all hot and ready for his cock. Then he would flip her over 
and try to get in her ass. 

She never let him. It was not that she would never let him bugger her again. 
She just wanted to use it as her 'ace in the hole' in case she ever needed 
it. 

She would use her rear-entry as a special treat for the boy in case she 
should ever need to bribe him. 

This woman was always thinking. She would have made a very good con artist. 
There was very little that escaped her. She planned for every eventuality. 

She knew how to handle Randy. Her ass would be the prize that would keep him 
in line. 

The other boys all had quirks of their own. 

She found them out one by one. They were all very good in bed. She had found 
that out when she had fucked each of them individually. 

It was better to fuck them alone after the orgy they had all had together 
that day in the loft. It had been great fun, but it had been hard on her. 

Fucking each boy alone allowed her to concentrate on each of their strengths 
and weaknesses. All of them were good. Each of them had their forte. 

Jack, for Listance was the best cunt-eater that she had ever come across in 
her life! 

He was better than Randy. His tongue was very long. He could reach far back 
into her opening. What was even better than the fact that he could do it, 
was the fact that he loved to do it! 

Jack had a wonderful technique. He would suck hard on her clit while he put 
two or three fingers in her cunt and moved them around. He did it 
wonderfully well! 

She had spent an evening with him where he ate her out three times before he 
entered her. She had come at least five times with him. 

His cock was good, too. 

He could fuck with the best of them. His best achievement was eating, 
though. He was really one of the best that she had ever had. He was pleased 
when he was told that. 

There was a further side to his penchant for muff-diving, however. He not 
only liked to suck and lick pussy, he also liked to give reamings. He was 
even better at that! 

Melissa had really never been one to use her ass a lot in her sex play. This 
boy changed her mind about that! 

It was wonderful! It didn't hurt like having a cock shoved up there. It was 
gentle and easy. The feel of a tongue in her ass was a terrific turn-on for 
her. 

With his expert tongue, there was nothing better than to have him licking 
her asshole. 

She could hardly believe that he loved to do it so much. She would think 
that a person would not be wild about it. She had to chalk up that feeling 
to her prudishness. ... Although she had never thought that she had any. 

Jack was wild about tonguing her ass! 

She would let him do it whenever he wanted to. Why not? It was one of the 
most exquisite feelings she had ever had! Her ass really felt good when he 
did it to her. 

Her cunt would begin to open and close spasmodically when he was shoving his 
tongue up high in her ass and waggling it all around! The sensation was 
marvelous! 

This boy, Jack, had given her an entirely new experience. She was grateful 
to him for that. 

He was a good example of the new things that she had learned from her boys. 
She again congratulated herself on having done the right thing with them. 

Jack did not have any serious hang-ups or weird sexual desires outside of 
licking her asshole. She didn't think there was anything wrong with that. 

She did learn what the boy loved to have done to him, though, that was very 
valuable to her. She needed to know what he wanted most to have done to him 
so that she would have something for bribery like she did with Randy. 

Jack must have been a very anal kind of boy. The thing that he liked the 
best was for her to suck his cock while she manipulated a huge dildo in his 
ass! 

It would drive the boy wild! He loved the feeling of her putting the rubber 
penis in his ass and then ramming it and turning it around and around. 

She thought that it was great fun! 

It was very enjoyable to put the dildo in his ass. She liked to watch him 
squirm! It was a treat for her to be the penetrator for a change. 

The whole ritual that she had to go through before she shoved it in him was 
fun, too. She liked swabbing the big rubber cock with vaseline. She would 
always take some of it and swipe it across his asshole with her finger. 

He would shudder from her touch. Then she would begin to work the artificial 
cock into his ass. His face would reflect how far it had gone into him. The 
boy always looked like he was in absolute ecstasy! 

When she had the dildo all the way in his ass, she would begin to suck on 
his cock. He always had a hard-on from the sensation of the dildo being 
inserted. 

She would concentrate more on moving the dildo than she would on sucking on 
his cock. It was his ass that Jack was really interested in. She was glad to 
oblige him. 

Having sex with this boy was a lot of fun for the woman. He let her do a lot 
of things to him. It gave her a feeling of power. She liked that. 

John, a very handsome boy, was a very average kind of a fuck. He was good, 
to be sure, but he just liked to straight fuck most of the time. Well, he 
did like to have her get on top of him, but that was still straight fucking. 

The boy had a good, strong cock that made her feel great when he was ramming 
her. 

The thing that was the best about him, though, was his balls. 

They were some of the most perfectly shaped ones that she had ever seen in 
her life. They were perfect and round and they floated in his scrotum like 
large walnuts! 

His balls were the source of a lot of enjoyment for the boy. He liked to 
have them fondled. He would always want her to rub him all over his balls 
first before he fucked her. 

She was happy to play with his balls. She liked them almost as much as the 
boy did. 

One of his favorite things was to try to insert them into her cunt when they 
were fucking! 

He never accomplished this fully. He did put them inside of her a little 
when his cock was not filling her. They had to work out some new positions 
to do it, but it was fun for the woman. 

She liked trying new things like that. 

The sensation of having his soft ball sac w-edged into her cunt was a new 
experience for her. It was a very good feeling. It was different than 
anything else that she had felt before. 

John had good balls, and he knew it. 

There was nothing he liked better than stuffing them in her cunt. If he 
could not do that, he liked for them to be licked and sucked on. 

He also liked for Melissa to take the entire scrotum into her mouth. 

It took some doing for her to learn what he liked to feel the best. But once 
she found out, she made him feel like he was on top of the world! 

She would take her mouth and completely enclose his balls. 

The soft, wet feeling of them being inside of her mouth would drive him 
wild! The boy loved it! The warmth she gave him as she sucked and licked was 
what he was really after. 

So this boy, too, had his weak spot. It was the thing that he wanted done to 
him the most. Melissa was very willing to do it for him. 

It would keep him coming back for more. She did it exactly the way that he 
wanted her to do it. 

The woman was a very good learner ... especially when it concerned anything 
sexual. 

John was a boy who would never say no to a good fuck. He would have taken 
Melissa right in the elevator of her building if she had not stopped him. He 
was impetuous! 

But his balls were spongy and tasty. She was glad to fulfill his needs, and 
he was glad to gratify hers. They made a good team when they fucked 
together. 

This young boy would make a lot of women very happy. He was not a sparkling 
fuck, but he was good and steady. He would never disappoint a waiting cunt! 

Melissa found it very strange that she was sitting at her desk thinking 
about all the attributes of her various boys. She did not think that they 
would be on her mind so much. 

It should not have been so surprising to her, though. It had only been a few 
weeks since they had begun their arrangement together. All of them were 
still really getting acquainted. Besides, she was too careful a woman to not 
take stock of what she had in these boys. 

There was no reason why she should not know each of them as intimately as 
she did. By taking account of all their foibles and desires, she was only 
learning the field. 

It would have been very lax of her to not think about them. She had to know 
what to expect from each of them. It would not make any sense to call 
someone who did not like to eat pussy if that's what she felt like having. 

All the information that she was categorizing in her head was very valuable. 
It would help her in selecting her bed partner on any particular night. 

She was not collecting this information on how they liked to fuck only 
because she wanted to. After all, she really needed to know these things! 

Melissa was interrupted in her reverie by a phone call. She hated to be 
disturbed when she was having sexual fantasies! There was nothing she could 
do but take the call. 

She was at work, after all, there was nothing that she could do to avoid it. 
She hoped that it would be simple, but it was not. It was her boss. He 
wanted to see her. 

"Melissa, I haven't seen you for a long time around the office. You seem to 
rush out of here every chance that you get. I miss having you." 

"Don't you mean that you miss having me around?" 

"No, not around ... just having you! You used to be very nice to me right 
here in this office." 

"Well, things have changed." 

"Hell, I haven't! I want you to suck my dick the way that you used to!" 

"Is this part of the job?" 

"What's the matter with you? It always has been part of the job, hasn't it?" 

"I guess you're right. I had forgotten how much I used to 'service' you." 

"What do you mean by that? Didn't you enjoy the way we used to have fun 
together?" 

"Frankly ... ah, never mind. Let's just say that I don't want to do the 
things I used to anymore." 

"If you don't, I'll find somebody else to do it." 

"Alright." 

"I'll find somebody else to take your job, too!" 

"Oh, so that's the way it is!" 

Melissa-could not believe that she was being forced to put out for this fat 
old lawyer! He actually said that he would fire her if she didn't suck his 
cock! 

The nerve of that fat old bastard! 

She found it incredibly humiliating to be treated in this way. It was very 
demeaning. She did not want to put his old meat in her mouth when she had 
her handsome young boys! 

Yet she was caught in a bind. If she did not suck him off, she would lose 
her job. If she lost her job, she wouldn't be able to support her 'stable' 
of studs. 

She was in a very awkward postion. She did not think that there was anything 
else she could do except follow the old man's orders. 

It made her sick to think about it! She was afraid that having his rancid 
sperm inside of her mouth would only make her older! Her old superstition 
was starting to work overtime on her! 

She actually wondered if she had enough of a resevoir of the youthful semen 
in her to counteract his! It was an absurd idea, of course, but that was 
what she thought. 

"Well, Melissa?" 

"Alright, I'll do it." 

"I thought that you would see it my way." 

"Yes." 

"I don't know what's gotten into you. You used to like to give me what I 
needed. What's happened? Did you get a boyfriend or someone you're trying to 
be true to?" 

"Yes, I did." 

"That's not like you." 

"Well, it is now." 

"No matter ... just get to it." 

Melissa hated the way that he talked to her. It was such a change from the 
way that her boys treated her. They had respect for her. 

To her boys, she was the queen bee. 

This fat old man was treating her like he owned her. Just because he was 
paying her a salary did not mean that he could treat her this way! 

She felt like taking a bite of his cock when she was giving him the blow 
job! 

But she knew that she wouldn't do that. She walked around to the side of his 
desk where he was sitting. He had already spread his flabby legs and was 
pulling down his zipper. 

There was no way that she would be able to avoid this. She would have to 
suck him off. She wished that the building would blow up so that she would 
not have to go through with it. But she knew that she would not have that 
kind of luck! 

She watched as he pulled out his cock. 

It was a flaccid, flabby piece of meat. It wasn't appealing in the 
slightest! 

Seeing it again made her wonder how she could have ever wasted her time 
balling men like him! He could not compare to the sleek young boys that she 
fucked now. 

Melissa was silently bemoaning her fate. There was nothing that she could do 
to avoid it, though. The old man would not let her get away. 

"Come on, Melissa, take it." 

"Alright." 

"Ohhh, yes, that's good." 

Melissa had taken the flabby cock in her hands. She began by blowing on it. 
She knew that he liked to have that done to him. It helped get him going. 

"Oh, you haven't forgotten ... that's good." 

The old man closed his eyes and leaned back in his plush, leather chair. The 
grin on his face disgusted her. He had no right to grin with a sorry cock 
like his! 

"Keep it up, dear." 

The old bastard didn't have to tell her what to do! She was one of the best 
cocksuckers he would ever have! She was getting angrier by the moment. 

"Good ... that's fine." 

Oh! How she hated him! She wished that she were back in her place with one 
of her boys. They would feel and look and just plain BE better than this old 
man was! 

Very nice, dear." 

She had stopped the blowing on his cock. She had begun to knead it in her 
hands. That made him groan. She was trying to delay taking the flaccid thing 
in her mouth for as long as she could. 

"Ummm ... I like that." 

She thought that she would retch right on him! He was making her sick! 

Then, she had a brilliant idea! Why not do to him what John liked to have 
done so much? She could work on his balls! That should stimulate him enough 
to make him shoot off! 

It was the perfect solution to her problem. That way she would not have to 
take his cock in her mouth. She would not have to risk having his old seed 
in her! 

She began to lick him along his shriveled shaft. Her tongue skimmed lightly 
over it. 

"Yes! My, yes! That's very good." 

She wished he would shut up! He did not have to comment on every single move 
that she made! She was hoping to get even with him. 

If she played it right, she would not get his semen in her mouth at all! She 
would pull a fast one on him! 

"That's good, dear." 

She lifted the heavy old cock and began to swipe at his balls with her 
tongue. The old man stiffened in his chair! His hands gripped the sides of 
it. 

"OH! OH, MY!" 

His prick had begun to stiffen for the first time! It was a strange sight to 
see. The wrinkles seemed to slowly smooth out of it ... but not completely. 

"WHAT!? OH, MY! YES!" 

The old man had not felt this before. At least, he had not felt it from her. 
She had become an expert from fucking with John. She knew just how to lick 
and suck balls! 

The old man was becoming very agitated. The licking and the sucking that she 
was doing were making him wild! He loved it! The old piece of meat was 
beginning to look alive! 

"OH! OH!" 

Melissa almost laughed. She knew she had him now! The old man would never 
know she had planned this so she wouldn't have to taste him! 

It would have made him furious if he knew why she did not want to take him 
in her mouth. Just the thought of men who were younger and more virile than 
he was would throw him into a rage at her. 

"YES! MY GOODNESS!" 

She was licking at his balls very long and hard now. Her tongue was rotating 
up between his old nuts. It made him wild with new excitement! 

He was practically jumping in his chair. 

The old man was wheezing and panting already. His cock was almost as stiff 
as it would ever be. It would never be like the steel rods her boys had. 

"MORE! YES!" 

She knew it was almost time for the coup-de-grace. She would take the ball 
sac completely in her mouth ... if she could. The sac was so stretched that 
she doubted if she would be able to do it. 

She knew that she had to try it. If she did not make him come by sucking on 
his balls, she would have to take his prick in her mouth. 

She wanted to avoid having his cock in her mouth at all costs! 

"UHHHHHH! AHHH! YES!" 

Then she did it! She opened her mouth and took his balls inside. Her tongue 
slobbered them with her saliva. He quivered in his chair! He groaned again! 

 CHAPTER THIRTEEN 

She knew that the old man would come now! She braced herself for the semen 
that would come out of him. 

He grunted and panted like he was excreting instead of having an orgasm. She 
could see his hands digging into the sides of his chair. 

"OHHHHHH!" 

She sucked harder on his balls! She licked them as fast as she could. She 
worked on him hard! 

Then, finally, with a whimper instead of a growl ... the old man came! He 
was all red in the face and he sounded as if he was breathing with only one 
lung! 

"UHHHHHH! UHHHHHhhhh...!" 

He wheezed and he coughed. His whole body shook. But it hardly seemed worth 
it for the amount of jism he produced. There were one or two small spurts 
that dribbled out. 

The liquid fell quickly on the carpeting. He had no force in his prick to 
shoot them out any farther. 

She moved away from between his legs and stood up. She looked at him. He had 
his head hanging back against the chair. He looked like a coronary victim. 

She hoped that he had not died on her! That would be all that she needed! 
But she saw that his chest was still heaving. Then she heard the loud 
wheezing again. That meant that he must be alright. 

She could not help but risk a little smile. The old man had not had a 
sucking like that in years probably. He would have a fit if he knew that she 
did this for her boys all the time. 

The old man finally opened his eyes. His soft cock was still hanging out of 
his pants. It looked rather silly just flopping out like that. She almost 
giggled. 

"OH! MY DEAR!" 

Melissa hoped he would let her go soon. She did not want to stay with him 
any longer than she had to. Sometimes the old man went in for making 
speeches when he was passionate. 

She hoped she had knocked the wind out of his sails enough so he would not 
be able to drone on. She knew that she would never be able to keep a 
straight face. 

"Well ... I must say ... ahem, you haven't lost any of your former ability, 
my dear." 

"Thank you." 

"I might even say that you surprised me." 

"Oh?" 

"Yes. That was rather good." 

"Just rather good?" 

"Well, damn it! It was fine! Just fine! Why the hell are you being so coy 
with me? Do you want a raise?" 

"Not particularly." 

"Alright, you've got it." 

"But...." 

"I'll keep you around. You're the best lay in the entire law firm. You know 
that?" 

"I also do good work." 

"Yes, well ... " 

"Is that all?" 

He looked at her in disbelief. Then he made a motion with his hand that 
indicated that she could leave. She saw him struggling with his pants zipper 
as she left. 

Having had to suck off the old man had brought her a lot of memories she 
didn't wish to remember. She had an entire history of balling with all the 
men at the office. 

It did not make her feel very good to think about it. She felt that she had 
wasted years of time with them. All that time she could have been fucking 
boys! 

Melissa wondered why she hadn't done this sooner. The boys were good to her 
and good for her. The youthful feeling that she had with them was 
incredible. 

It became clear to her today when she was with the old man. The feeling that 
she had with him was entirely different. She had almost felt matronly. 

It was a strange sort of feeling. It wasn't the same kind of funny 
lightheadedness that she got from the boys. It was that feeling which was 
different with old men. 

The older a man was, the more serious he took himself. 

They would begin to take their cocks too seriously for their own good. At 
least, that's what Melissa thought about it. She had enough experience to 
know, too. 

The younger boys did not take their manhood as seriously as the old men did. 
Perhaps it was because they did not feel as threatened. 

The youngsters knew that they could get it up ... the old men only 
remembered what it was like! 

They treated women differently, too. The older a man was, the more demanding 
he got, it seemed. They never cared about how the woman felt. 

An older man had no more concern for the woman's orgasm than he had for the 
man in the moon. They did not think that women should be allowed to have 
orgasms or something. The younger men were much more considerate. 

They thought that it was more of a mark of their manhood if the woman came. 
That was never even a question with the old men that she had fucked. 

There was no doubt about it. To Melissa there was just no comparison between 
the men and the boys. 

She would take a boy any day of the week over one of those old, fallen-balls 
creeps! They couldn't get it up anymore or keep it up! 

She was fed up! She was going to start looking for a new job. She did not 
want to be at the beck and call of that rancid old bastard anymore. 

She would show him that he could not take advantage of her forever! He was 
not the only lawyer in New York ... not by a long shot! She would leave! 

Melissa was so upset by the old man that she had to leave the office earlier 
than she usually did. There was no way that she could do any work now. 

Besides, she did not feel like staying anymore today. She wanted to go home 
to fuck one of her boys! 

Just as she was on her way out, she ran into the Puerto Rican boy who she 
had balled in her office. She had not seen him in a while. She had not even 
thought about him anymore. 

Today, of all days, he wanted to talk to her. She was trying to get out of 
the office so that no one would bother her for the rest of the day. 

But what could she do? She had to say at least a few words to the boy. He 
seemed to really want to talk to her. 

"Hello, lady." 

"Hi, boy." 

"I've been trying to find you. You don't come to work much anymore, eh?" 

"I've been taking some time. What is it that you want? Is there something I 
can do?" 

"Sure, lady. Don't you want to fuck no more?" 

"Not today, sweetie." 

"You're mad at me." 

"Look, I'm not mad." 

"Yes you are." 

"I don't care enough about you to be mad! Do you understand that?" 

"Oh." 

"I'm very busy and I have to leave." 

"If you got that house, I'll live in it." 

"Well, well! Don't do me any favors." 

"What?" 

"I don't need you to live there, boy. You missed your big chance. You should 
have struck while your iron was hot, baby." 

"What?" 

"I haven't got time to translate." 

"But...." 

"See you around." 

Melissa swooped out of her office without so much as a backward glance at 
the boy. He was crushed. He did not know how he had offended her. 

She didn't care. He had riled her. Besides that, he had walked in at exactly 
the wrong time. She had just been leaned on by her boss, so now she leaned 
on the boy. 

That was the way that it always went. The people with power start to lean on 
one person and there is a snowball effect. All the way down the line, people 
get leaned on by the one just above them. 

It was too bad for the boy. He never knew what hit him. Now he would go out 
and yell at a bum on the street. And on and on it would go.... 

Melissa was glad to get home. She liked getting home in the middle of the 
afternoon ... it made her feel decadent. It made her feel young and 
irresponsible. 

She wondered how her stable was doing. She wanted to go to the loft and see 
what they had done to it. 

She would change clothes and then call them. She had no desire to walk in on 
them when they weren't expecting her. All she would need it to run into some 
fourteen-year-old girl who was balling one of her boys. 

Melissa had no desire to run into any youngster her boys might be balling. 
She didn't want to know about whatever they were doing in that department. 

She relaxed for a time around the apartment. She took off all of her work 
clothes and was about to change into her jeans so that she could go see the 
boys. 

While she was still naked, the telephone rang. She was afraid it might be 
her office calling. "Hello?" 

"Hello ... you're even more beautiful with them off." 

"What?" 

"You're beautiful." 

"Who is this?" 

"This is the guy across the street who has been watching you in awe and 
admiration for about a month now." 

"You have got to be kidding!" 

"Please don't hang up." 

"You're nuts, mister." 

"No, I'm not ... honest. Come on, do I sound like such a weirdo?" 

"How should I know what a real nut is supposed to sound like? For all I 
know, you could be doing it perfectly!" 

"I guess that's true. Look, my name is Don Walker. I'm a legit 
photographer." 

"That's great ... have you been taking pictures of all that you've seen 
going on here?" 

"No. Honest." 

"What do you want?" 

"Well ... not much, really...." 

"Come on.... Tell me, mister." 

"Look, all I want to do is what the other guys have done. That's not so 
much, is it?" 

"If I ever so much as hear of you again, I'm going to scream bloody 
murder-rape right in your direction." 

"What?" 

"You heard me, buster. I make my own choices of who I go to bed with and who 
I don't." 

"Y-yes, but ... " 

"Shut-up and leave me alone." 

"B-ut...." 

"One more thing before I have your thumbs broken ... what window can you see 
me from?" 

"The one in the living room right across from where you're standing right 
now." 

"Oh, you're facing West Fourth ... what floor are you on over there?" 

"The fourth...." 

"That's nice, good bye." 

"Wait!" 

Melissa let the receiver bang down into the cradle. The nerve of some 
people! Did that man think that she would ball him just because he had 
happened to see her? 

What a nut he was! It could only happen in New York.... 

Then Melissa thought about all the crazies she had heard about in 
California. The same thing could have happened there, too, she decided. Ugh! 

Why was it that she seemed to be getting agravated on all sides today. First 
the fat old man, then the Spanish boy at the office, and now this nut on the 
phone. 

She did not want anything else to go wrong before she saw the loft. She 
decided to call the boys right away and let them know she would be there. 

"Hello? This is Melissa." 

"Oh, wow! Hi, how are you? This is Randy, baby, as if you didn't know." 

"I really didn't recognize your voice." 

"You're just going out with too many guys that's all. You need to be with 
me." 

"That may be true. Look, I just got a phone call from a guy who says that he 
watches us ball." 

"No shit?" 

"Yeah. He's a nut, but I'm a little rattled. Can you come over here? I was 
coming there but...." 

"Come here instead. Really!" 

"Well, I was, later on...." 

"I really want you to see the place, Melissa." 

The boy went on and on with her. There was no way she could say no to him. 
She found herself dressed and out on the street, waiting for a cab. 

She looked around her for any sinister looking characters that could be the 
man who called. She didn't see anyone who looked anymore bizarre than usual. 

How could she be expected to pick out someone strange on the street in 
Manhattan? Everyone there was strange! 

She put it out of her mind and went to the loft. Just being there would do 
her a world of good, she was certain of that. 

As soon as the elevator opened, she knew that the boys had done something 
very unusual to the place. The light in the place seemed to be funny. 

As soon as she stepped in, she knew why the light appeared to be funny. 

They had cut a skylight into the ceiling! 

The woman almost dropped dead in her tracks. She knew she had signed a lease 
saying she wouldn't alter any part, and so on and so on in the fine print. 

The boys were laughing at her reaction. They knew that there was no need for 
her to be alarmed. They had carefully concealed everything. 

They had a way to hide the entire skylight! 

She decided she better move on and see the rest of it before she worried 
about this. But as her eyes traveled down from the skylight ... she forgot 
everything.... 

The place had been turned into a palace! 

The boys had done an incredibly good job of building things in her huge 
loft. There were raised sitting areas, some partitions had been built, the 
lighting was much better, the floors had been sanded. There was even a new 
coat of paint on the walls that looked wonderful. 

They had built rooms for themselves. They looked like the stacked boxes that 
made up "Habitat" at the Montreal world's fair. 

The boys led her proudly around all over the loft. Each of them wanted her 
to see his room. 

The bedrooms were the most interesting part for her. They all contained 
examples of the boy who lived in it. They were examples of his sex life. 

The boys who were into asses had their dildos that were used to enter them 
from behind. The boys who were into cunts had those inflatable rubber dolls 
that they could hump into. 

Each of them had his own thing in his little cubicle. 

They were solidly built so that they all had maximum privacy from each 
other. That was a marvelous idea. 

"We built them for you, woman." 

"What? For me?" 

"Yeah." 

"Sure. In case you ever want to ball anybody here in the loft, you can go to 
his room." 

"Good idea, boys." 

"Sure, and it's got everything you need." 

"That was very good thinking, I'm proud of you all." 

"How'd you like to break it in with us, woman?" 

"Randy, that sounds like one of the better offers that I've had today." 

"Good." 

They all laughed. Would it be a repeat of the orgy scene that they had all 
shared that first day? It might be. 

Melissa was not yet sure of what she wanted. 

The boys were all hot to fuck her. They liked the scene where they had all 
fucked together at the same time. That was what they would have liked to do 
now. 

But Melissa had not made up her mind yet. 

None of them got their hopes up for anything unless she had decided on what 
she wanted to do. They all knew better than that. Melissa always got her way 
with them. 

She finally announced her decision to the boys. 

"I don't think that I'm ready to have all of you at the same time...." 

"A www...." 

"Then who will it be?" 

"Oh, I'll still fuck all of you boys!" 

"What? But you said...." 

"I don't want to fuck all of you boys at the same time, but I do want to 
fuck you all!" 


THE END
