XE-612 A Stepmother's Joy
By Michael Pelosi


FOREWORD

As women discover it is fashionable to admit they too possess strong sexual feelings, they find very often a younger man's virile sexual propensity is closer geared to their own hot, passionate desires.

Such was the case of a beautiful, younger woman whose older husband was incapable of providing her with the degree of sexual satisfaction she felt she needed.

Finding her stepson Bill naked one day, she was swept by her own lustful desires to have sex with him. And she did find it infinitely more fulfilling than with her older, sometimes tired husband.

This caused a grave strain in the family relationship, for the hot-blooded stepson might have enjoyed obtaining some sexual pleasure from her body - but he never thought of it in terms of "affection", "love" or "permanence."

Therefore, problem upon problem erupted when he tried to assert his own sexual proclivity, learned through their torrid affair, in relationships with young girls his own age. That brought about a strain that she hadn't counted on.

All the time she was worrying about her stepson's sex life, she was avoiding fulfilling her marital obligations with her husband. Thus the turmoil generated by this strange sexual triangle had the whole family on edge. At first, the father couldn't figure out what was "off", but before long his suspicions grew.

What had begun as innocent pleasure, had degenerated into a frightfully frustrating situation for all three persons caught up in the sticky triangle.

Then, the stepson struck out, and the stepmother learned a new kind of terror and loneliness, as she desperately tried to adjust to the reality of what she'd done to destroy what might have been a happy family relationship.

- The Publisher


CHAPTER ONE

"Are you sure that Bill won't care if I come in as a new mother?" Jessica asked her husband Jerry.

Jerry always felt strange about getting married again, for fear that conflicts would be created. However, he informed her quickly, "Bill will just love you."

"Well I hope so honey," she said, "because I'm trying very hard to be good to him."

"Well you won't have to mother him much more," he smiled, "he's eighteen, going on nineteen. And baby, he's a big boy already."

No sooner than he said that when Bill came bounding out of the house to where Jessica and her new husband Jerry were standing.

"Hi mom," he said, and smiled at her.

"Well hi Bill," she said. "I guess I'm quite a surprise to you."

"Not really," he said, "I thought you and dad would tie the knot."

"Well," she said, "I'm happy to be your new mother, of course, I could never expect to take the place of your own mother dear, but let's just be one big happy family."

"It's fine with me," he said, "how would you like to go swimming?"

"I would love that," Jessica smiled, "I'm a pretty good swimmer too, Bill."

Moments later, they were in the back yard swimming. As Jessica watched Bill swim, and saw his vigorous swim strokes, she knew that she really would be no competition for him. He could dart from one end of the pool, to the other.

"Oh, I am exhausted," she said, pulling herelf out of the pool. Just then, the telephone rang and Jerry answered.

"What?" he asked, "South America. Look, I just got married. I've got a honeymoon."

"I'll go with you dear," Jessica called to him.

He didn't reply. He just kept nodding and scowling.

"Alright," he said, "I'll arrange for it tonight."

Shaking his head and shrugging Jerry came back to the pool.

"Well I like that," he said angrily, "I have to go to South America tomorrow. It really burns me up."

When it was explained to Jessica, that she could not accompany her husband, she was truly disappointed. The next night, Jessica and Bill were all alone.

"Want to go swimming again?" young Bill smiled.

"Oh I guess so," Jessica said quietly.

"Okay," he said, "I'll go up and put my swim suit on."

He went upstairs, and slipped into his swim suit. Then, returning he jumped into the pool. As she saw him vigorously splashing, she got the urge to go swimming herself. Then, she slipped into her bikini and joined him. When she pulled her body out of the water, glistening and beautiful, Bill noticed he was getting turned on. It bothered him. And Jessica noticed it too. A quick glance to the crotch of his swim suit and she could tell he had an enormous erection pointing her direction.

"I guess I'd better go in," she said quietly.

"Why?" he asked her.

"Well I just think I'd better," she said, "isn't it obvious why?"

"Of course it's obvious," he smiled.

"Well," she said, "I just don't think we should continue swimming Bill."

"I'm sorry," he said, "I didn't mean to get excited."

Suddenly, Jessica felt sorry for him.

"I guess it's the way men are," she said nervously.

"Yes," he said, "and I can't help it."

"Well it's funny," she said, "how people just want to see each other naked, and then get involved."

"I wouldn't be that way," Bill smiled.

"What way?" she asked.

"Oh if I got a chance to glimpse your body in the nude, I wouldn't insist on more."

"Oh yes you would," she assured him, "you would want more."

"No I wouldn't," he insisted.

"I don't care to argue about it," she said. "But isn't it fair for you to tell the truth?"

"No," he said, "I could prove it too. If you would take off all of your clothes, and go swimming in the pool. I wouldn't try to ball you."

"You mean that would be enough?" she said.

"Yes," he said thoughtfully, "Isn't it a strange thing?"

"Yes," she said, "that's a very strange notion you have. What are you trying to do? Seduce me into swimming in the nude?"

"I would give anything just to look at you once," he said.

"Haven't you ever seen a naked woman before?" she asked him. Bill shook his head.

"Well I'm sorry," she said, "it wouldn't be right for me to let you see me."

"Go ahead," he said, "slip out of that beautiful bikini, baby, and let me see that creamy body of yours."

Almost as if hypnotized by what he had been telling her, she suddenly, started easing out of her bra.

"I'm going to do this, Bill," she said, "just to teach you something. I'm going to teach you how you have been lying to yourself."

"Oh are those knockers ever gorgeous," he said.

"Your thing is very obvious," she noticed.

"I guess it is," he grinned up at her.

Now the breasts were totally naked. And the young boy looked at them with wonder, and delight in his eyes. His jaw hung slack. And he made a slight sucking sound with his mouth.

"Come on, let me see them," he insisted.

The whole idea was getting him more and more excited.

"Oh baby," he smiled at her, "are you ever beautiful. Yes, baby, yes!"

It was more and more exciting every moment. And now as she toyed with the elastic waist band around her bikini bottoms, he was getting hotter.

"I dare you to slide that down an inch or two," he grinned.

"Would it turn you on that much?"

"Just to see it," he begged, "there's nothing wrong with the nude body. People have made such a damn big thing out of it, that it is awful. I want you to let me see you. It would be therapy for me."

"That's what I thought," she nodded, "therapy. I've had a few courses in psychology, and I've read about places where men go where women just take off their clothes so they can look at them. And it did them a world of good. I'm trying to help you."

"It's helping," he gulped. However now the tip of his penis was surfacing from the side of his swim trunks.

"Is it?" she asked in a low voice as she glanced over and saw his shaft emerging.

"Yes," he said, scratching his head.

Now he was becoming more stimulated.

"Oh yes, baby," he told her, "that is beautiful. That's what I like. Please baby, do it!"

She slid the bikini bottoms off, and stepped out of them. Now she was standing before him totally nude.

"Well," she smiled, "is it what you expected?"

"Beautiful," he sighed, "that's beautiful, baby."

"Glad you like it," she smiled.

"It's wild, oh baby, if I could just touch it."

"That's a no no," she smiled, "it's therapy to look. Beyond that, it won't help. That's a service I can't perform. Perhaps you can find some young girl who would want to have sex with you."

"Turn around," he smiled, "let me see you from all sides."

She was greatly flattered that he was getting such an enormous charge out of her. Jerry, his father, never did give her this much attention or this much adoration.

"Oh how beautiful," he grinned, "yes, baby, you're a real knock out!"

She was pleased and proud that he got such a charge out of her.

"Oh, I like you honey," he told her, "you are so gorgeous."

She could see that he wanted to see everything. And so, she turned around and around and let him look. But what she didn't know, was that he would never be satisfied. Suddenly, he dropped in front of her. He gripped her asscheeks in his hands. And he brought his mouth even with her vagina lips.

"One kiss," he said, "just one down here."

It was a strange, erotic delight that passed through her as she had him on his knees before her.

"Oh Bill," she whispered, "we shouldn't be doing this you know."

"It's not wrong," he insisted, "let me do it. Please, baby."

The pleasure was building every moment. And now he was more excited than ever before.

"Oh honey," he panted, "just let me lick you here."

"Bill baby," she panted, "he would kill us if he ever caught us. You know he would."

"That's why I'm glad he isn't here."

The frown that was forming on his face indicated that fear which he had. For he knew his father could be a violent man.

"Be quick about it, baby," she said, "you can't take your time down there."

"I just want to see a woman, here. I like these intimate details."

"I can see you do," she said, "you ready do turn on."

He was becoming more and more excited every second. Now, his hot tongue swept inside.

"Lick me," she urged him on, "lick me, lover. That's the way to do it. Oh honey, lick lick!"

Suddenly Bill's tongue not only licked, it pumped inside of her. The moment she felt his slippery tongue sliding around inside her vagina, her body quivered with passion and emotion.

"Oh yes, baby," he panted, "I love it!"

Reaching down she slid her fingers through young Bill's hair. She loved the sight of him, with his eager hot tongue stabbing inside of her there.

"Bill baby," she panted, "what a turn on honey. Oh yes lover. That's the way I like it. Oh honey keep it going!"

The sensations that gripped her now, were almost more than she could stand.

"Oh do me, baby," she panted, "that's how I like it. Oh, ah, yes, yes, sweetheart. Lick me, lash it there."

The hot slippery tongue was flipping all over the place. And every lap of her clitoris got her more stimulated. It was as if he was the reincarnation of his father. For vividly, she could tell the similarity in the way the young man slipped his tongue inside her vagina, and the way that her husband did.

"Eat it," she begged, "eat it, Bill, baby."

Bill was eager to lick and lap up her juices. And he was doing all in his power, to keep his tongue twirling about, stabbing and licking and lapping to bring her to a hot, juicy climax.

"Oh," she gasped, as she turned and twisted and the tongue continued stabbing and pumping into her hole. "Love me, sweet pussy eater, love me!"

Then she juiced.

"Oh-h-h," she gasped, "I can't stand it. Oh, baby, that was beautiful. You sure know how to make a woman happy down there honey."

He was proud indeed of her response.

"Oh sweetheart," she smiled, "our bodies were meant for each other. Your tongue in there, is like no other tongue I've ever had."

"Am I that good?" he grinned, and scratched his head a little bit sheepishly.

"You're beautiful, baby," she told him, "you know just how to make love to a woman."

Now, she was reaching out for his tool. It didn't take long for her to grab it and look at it.

"Oh what a beautiful one you've got," she smiled. "Real nice and big. And those balls look nice too."

"You're a pretty ballsy chick yourself," he laughed.

Then he stretched out beside the swimming pool, and spread his legs invitingly. He reached down, and urged her on.

"Eat me," he said, "get down there baby, and eat my cock."

Now he was really turned on. He could hardly wait.

"Come on, baby," he told her, "that's the way to do it."

She grabbed his penis in her hands, and suddenly submerged it in her mouth. The young boy was delighted, as he rammed it to her throat.

"Oh eat me," he panted, "that's beautiful, baby. Now you're going at it, baby. That's the way I like it honey. Oh, ah, yes baby, yes, that's wild!"

The super sensations that flooded his body were really getting to him now.

"Oh honey," he panted, "that's what I like. Oh do it baby, do it!"

The super sensations continued, as she went farther and farther down on it. Then she cupped his testicles in her hand and tugged lightly. He loved the double action of her mouth slipping up and down on his giant sized penis, as well as her hands cupping his swelling balls.

"Oh baby, lick it, love it! Oh, eat me. Get the juice honey."

Becoming more stimulated every second, he wrapped his legs around her shoulders. She gripped his asscheeks, and held on for dear life.

"Take it all out of me," he told her, "hurry up honey!"

Her mouth traveled up and down his giant size cock quickly. And now both hands had moved to his buttocks. She was massaging his asscheeks as he thrust forward.

"Oh wow," he gasped, "I love it. Oh baby, give it to me!"

With a hard jab he drove his penis home. She loved the tremendous sensations.

"Oh baby," he panted, "keep those lips tight. Oh yes honey."

He was smiling now, as he saw what super sensations he was deriving with his penis sliding in and out of her mouth. The thrusting penis drove farther and farther. She could feel it sliding down her throat.

"That's the way, baby," he panted, "that's the way I like it!"

The sensations were increasing in intensity and he was really enjoying it. He was glowing with excitement, as he saw the sexual electricity displayed by her mouth.

"Oh honey," he panted, "you sure know how to take care of me."

The fantastic excitement was building, as his body pitched into her and had him sweating. He was trying harder and harder to achieve his super climax. Reaching down he gripped her head and held her in place.

"Oh honey," he said, "that's beautiful. Oh wow!"

It wasn't going to be much longer now, because he was fucking like crazy.

"Oh that's wild, I love that. Give me your fuck!"

His voice was husky now as he continued sliding his tool smoothly in and out of her.

"Eat me," he panted excitedly, "eat me."

His body was twisting and turning as the sexual fires burned inside him. She took full advantage of this, and gripped his buttocks with her hands squeezing them.

"Right on," he panted, "oh yes baby, yes, grab my ass!"

Faster and harder he drilled into her. As he twisted his butt about, she continued massaging him. Then, he knew he was going to shoot. He rammed it down her throat so hard, that she pulled off for a moment.

"I'm cuming," he gasped as he rode to orgasm. "Oh, ah, yes baby, yes!"

She was moaning and slapping his buttocks, as the sperm shot out of his penis into her mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, eat me," he begged.

He continued turning his buttocks about, as she milked him completely. He was really excited, that her tender tongue movements, lapping and licking and loving his penis could do so much for him.

She pulled off his giant size penis and smiled at him.

"Oh baby, what a beautiful time we had."

She was smiling now as he looked at her.

"Oh honey, we really have it made don't we?"

He looked at her and nodded.

"I never had it better," he said, "you give great head."

She was proud of what she had done. And quickly she straddled him. She brushed her breasts over his chest and he grabbed her and brought her tight against him. Then his hands reached back and grabbed her asscheeks as he slowly slid his still rock hard cock into her.

'"Oh we must stop now," Jessica insisted.

"No," he smiled, "we've got to fuck."

"I'm afraid, baby," she said softly, "what if he should come home?"

"He's in South America honey," he smiled happily, "and he's not going to come home tonight. Tonight can be tremendous if we want to make it that way."

"Oh, yes, yes," she nodded, "I want to make it tremendous."

"Sure you do," he said as he rammed his penis into her.

"Squeeze it for me," he smiled.

"Yes," she said, "I'll take good care of you, baby."

Now, he was really excited. The rock hard cock slid in there. And her vagina muscles gripped it.

"Nice and tight," he told her, "that's how I like it honey."

No wonder, she was jealous of him. She realized, what a fantastic cock he had. And as his hot hands guided her ass over his thrusting rod, she realized what an awful thing it would be when he wouldn't want to do it with her anymore. It was strange she should think of that now, yet she did. It haunted, tormented and troubled her.

"Fuck me," she begged, as she pumped her vagina down on it. "Fuck it baby, fuck it. Fuck wild!"

He fucked wild all right and she loved it. As the huge shaft slid up there, she continued clasping it with her vagina muscles.

"That's the way I like it," he panted, "oh yes honey. Faster. That's beautiful!"

The sensations that were flooding her body now, were creating waves of erotic delight.

"Give it to me," she begged, "give me your fuck baby, fuck, fuck, fuck!"

The super sensations that were surging through him now, were really getting to him.

"Oh baby," he panted, "it's tremendous."

Now, he was flipping out. She loved it.

"Oh baby," he told her, "you're so beautiful. I love it when I feel those nice breasts on me. And I love to get my hot hands on your ass. Oh yes honey yes!"

She loved the sensations that were flooding through her now. And she turned and twisted her tail. She brushed her breasts over his chest and smiled at him.

"Give it to me," she begged, "give it all to me honey."

He loved doing it to her now. Ramming it in in super hard thrusts, the pleasure built and built.

"Yes," he panted, "yes honey, yes, that's what I want. Just like that, doll baby."

Faster and harder and hotter he rammed it in.

"Oh baby, twist your tail. That's it. Now you're getting it honey. That's what I want. Oh that's it. When I jab it to the left twist your ass to the right."

Instantly, when he rammed it to the left she twisted to the right.

"Right on!" Bill panted, "now you're fucking!" No doubt about it, he was really enjoying it.

"This is a blast, baby," he panted, "that's it. Grind your ass!"

She knew how all right. Twisting her ass around at a pretty good clip he continued thrusting his penis in piston precision movements. Suddenly he felt it shooting. That was the point at which her vagina muscles clamped on his cock and squeezed.

"Fuck me," he gasped excitedly, "fuck me baby, fuck me. Oh, ah, yes sweetheart, yes. That's the way to do it darling. Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!"

The wild sensations that were flooding her body now, were driving her out of her gourd.

"Oh I love this," she panted, "it's wild, honey, wild!"

When he finished shooting, she pulled off him.

"Am I as good as dad?" Bill smiled.

"Oh baby, you're better," she said, "you know that. But don't mention him."

"Why not?" he smiled, "I'm curious to know what a good fuck the old man is."

"Why do you say that?" she demanded.

"I'll tell you why, baby doll," he grinned, "the reason is this. The old man likes to play all the time. And it isn't any good."

"What do you mean it isn't any good?" she asked him.

"I'm ashamed of him," he said, "I really am. He's got a hangup on getting different women. And he likes to run them through his bedroom."

"I hope none of them ever tangle with you honey."

"Now and then," he grinned, "when they were loaded."

"So I wasn't your first," she said disappointed.

"Well not exactly," he admitted.

"You're a pretty crafty kid," she said.

"And you, baby, are a pretty good screw. I think you married the old man for money."

"That's not true," she said evenly, "I think you've got a lot of nerve to suggest such an awful thing."

"Come off it, baby," young Bill smiled at Jessica, "I wasn't born yesterday, baby. I may be eighteen honey, but you can't be more than twenty five."

"What difference does that make?" she asked.

"Plenty as far as that body of yours is concerned, baby," he said, "it's prime time for you."

"Well I'm flattered by all of your compliments," she said, "but I guess they all add up to one thing. I'm a good fuck."

"Bluntly, baby, that's it. A mighty good piece of ass."

"Don't talk to me that way."

"Well why not Jessica?" he smiled, "you don't think dad married you for anything else do you?"

"Well I should hope so," she said, "we have so many things in common. We love the sunshine, we love water skiing. There are so many things that both of us love. And now, you've come between us."

"Oh I'm real sorry," he chuckled, "but don't think that when dad is down there in South America on business, baby, he's going to be loyal to your ass."

"He certainly will be," she said, "he has enough back bone, to stay away from temptation. I'm the weak one. And I feel guilty. I feel guilty for our relationship."

"Well you don't have to," he said, "I'm your stepson. That makes a difference."

"Granted it does," she said quietly, "but that still doesn't justify us does it?"

He shrugged and shook his head.

"But you are the best thing that ever happened to me."

"I'm the worst thing that ever happened to you Bill," she said, getting to her feet and walking over to the bar at the cabana.

She poured herself a strong drink and drank quickly.

"You're nervous aren't you?" he asked.

"Yes," she admitted, "And with good reason."

"Why, baby?" he insisted on knowing.

"Because honey," she said, "you may like me now but you're going to hate me later. Sure you wanted to get your rocks off. And it was a lot of fun. But baby, some day you're going to be so damn sorry that we ever did it you just can't imagine."

"I'll never be sorry for what we did. It was beautiful and it had meaning to me."

"That sounds nice now," she said, "but if your father ever found us, it would sound ugly."

"It is never ugly when two bodies meet in love," he said.

"You have a point honey but this time we cheated. We cheated him."

"What do you mean?" Bill chuckled, "he's cheating on you."

"What makes you so sure of that?" she asked him.

"Dad always has played around," he said, "he's loyal to one thing. His penis."

"You certainly have a low opinion of your father," she said.

"Sure I have," he replied.

"Do you think you're prejudiced against him?" she said.

"Why would I be prejudiced against my old man?" he demanded.

"With very good reason," she said. "You dig women, and he's paraded them through the place. And he didn't share them with you. You could have gotten jealous."

"Well that's true," he said, "I guess I could get jealous."

"Do you have any girlfriends of your own?"

"Not too many," he said.

"Do you have any?" she asked him.

"Yes," he replied, "I have one. Her name is Joyce. And she is really built. I mean, breasts out to here. However, there's one problem. Joyce won't put out."

"Why that's too bad," she said, "I thought most girls were pretty free sexually."

"They are," he said, "but not her. And don't think it doesn't burn me up."

"There must be some sexual outlet that you can have."

"Well I haven't been able to find one," he said.

"What do you do with your time?" she said.

"Play chess," he said, "in between playing with myself."

"Oh that isn't healthy for you honey," she said, "it's really important baby, that you have an outlet."

"That's what I tell you," he said, "it's damned important that I have an outlet."

"Well baby," she smiled, "I want you to do one thing. Promise me that if the urge to play with yourself ever comes to you, wait until we can make it together."

"You're a great woman," he said, "you understand."

"Of course I understand," she said, "and I assure you, baby, that I will do everything in my power to make sure that we have a good time of it."

"Great," he said, "just great, baby."

The phone rang, and she went to answer it.

"Long distance calling," an operators voice said. A second later, Jerry's voice broke through.

"Hi honey," he began, "how's everything, baby?"

"Just fine darling," she said, "miss you terribly."

"I miss you too honey," he said wrapping his arm around a Brazilian beauty.

"Darling," she said, "do you still love me?"

"All the way to Christmas honey," he said, "here's a big kiss from South America."

He made a strange sound on the phone, and she said, "now Jerry baby you mustn't be kissing over the wire. It cost too much."

Bill was listening. He was bristling with jealousy. He realized that he shouldn't be jealous of a phone call from his father to his stepmother. Yet, it was bugging the hell out of him. She could tell it, and she tried to cut the conversation off quickly.

"Darling," she said, "now you come home right away. Love to see you. Thanks for calling."

"Don't say goodbye," he said, "we can still talk. It's company money."

"Oh I see," she laughed, "you're calling me because you can make it free."

"No," he laughed, "that's not true."

"I hope not," she said and laughed.

A few more words of chit chat, and the conversation was over. But the emotion wasn't over for young and horny Bill. He still had his eyes on her, and was thinking of different things he would like to do with her. It made her nervous, and she told him quickly, "I've got to go to bed honey. I'm exhausted."

"Okay," he smiled.


CHAPTER TWO

The following day, she got an idea. An idea she thought that would solve the problem. If she could hire a young maid, who could satisfy her stepsons sexual needs, everything would be alright.

"How are you this morning honey?" she asked young Bill.

"Fine," he said glumly.

"What's got you so uptight?" she said.

,"Us," he said, "I know its all got to come to an end tomorrow when dad comes back."

"Yes dear," she replied sipping her coffee and offering him some more food.

"I'm not hungry," he said. "Not now."

"Bill," she said, "let me tell you something. Many times, young men like you have had to satisfy their sexual needs with a maid. A servant of some kind. And I'm thinking of hiring a girl." Bill's eyes brightened.

"You would?" he asked.

"Yes," she said, "I think that would be the answer to your problem."

"Oh you're groovy," he told her, "you really are honey."

"Well I want to do anything I can to help you," she assured him.

"Beautiful," he said, "beautiful. When do you think you can get one?"

"Well baby, I'm going to call the employment service as soon as they open."

"Good," he said, "Great!"

Then he looked at her.

"Won't you get jealous?" he asked.

"Of course not," she laughed, "I think jealousy when it comes to sex is out-moded."

"Out-moded?" he asked, not completely understanding what she meant.

"Yes," she said, "it's perfectly out-moded. You have your sexual needs, and they must be satisfied. There is no other way."

As Bill listened, he was delighted to hear her talk that way. He realized, that she was sincerely thinking of him and not her own relationship to him. Nevertheless, it gave him a strange feeling, he could hardly believe, that she could be that generous.

"Why what are you looking at me for like that for dear?" she smiled.

"I'll tell you," he said. "I never knew that anybody could think like you think."

"Well I do think that way, dear," she said, "and you will discover that I am a very unusual woman."

"Well I'm a very unusual man," he said.

"Are you?" she smiled, "honey I find that most men are basically the same. They dig sex in a big way. And honey, I understood how much you needed sex."

"You know I could use a screw right now," he smiled.

"Do you have to talk about it like that?" she said it nervously, her lower lip twitching.

"Well I don't believe in being phony about it," he said.

"Phony?" she asked.

"Yes," he replied.

"I'll tell you what I'll do, darling," she said, "if you want to give me a good balling now, you can. I know a lot of men like morning screws."

"Can I really fuck you now?" he asked excitedly.

"Sure darling," she said, "and let's keep it real quiet."

"Dad would kill me if he knew about it," he said, "you don't have to worry about me. Okay baby, let's go up stairs and ball."

The excitement that was surging through him now, was really something. Together, they went up to her bedroom, and she threw back the bed covers. It didn't take Bill long to get his clothes off. As she glanced down between his legs, she saw the giant sized penis.

"Oh wow!" she said, "That's a beautiful cock there."

"You like that?" he smiled.

"I do honey," she said, "why don't you get over there on the bed and let's have some wild fun."

He went over to the bed, stark naked and lay there. Then, he leaned back and threw his legs apart.

"You know what I really dig," he smiled grasping his tool.

"What dear?" she laughed, as she slid out of her clothes completely.

For a moment Bill couldn't answer. His eyes were overpowered by the dazzling sight of her splendid breasts, and her gorgeous vagina.

"Oh," he said, "seeing it in the daylight is tremendous."

"Why dear," she said, "you mustn't get that excited when you see a naked woman now. You've seen me honey, now relax."

Grasping his giant sized penis, he let his jaw hang slack.

"It's awfully hard to relax," he said, "when you've got a thing like that going for you."

As she got there between his legs, she looked at him. He wasn't ashamed to show himself nude, he was happy. She looked at his asscheeks, and admired their firm, roundness. Reaching down she gripped his ass in her hands. Then, she massaged him gently. Next, she slowly eased her mouth over the top of his penis.

"Oh hang in there honey," he told her, as he reached down to grip her head and guide her down over his thrusting cock.

"Oh baby," he panted, "do I ever like this! yes, yes baby, that's beautiful!"

The super sensations that were flooding through him now, were really getting to him.

"Yes baby, yes," he panted, "that's the way to do it darling."

Harder and faster the hot tool went in there. He was more and more excited every second.

"Keep that up, baby," he panted, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Oh yes honey, do it!"

She was mouthing him, more effectively than she had ever done it for anybody else. She was enjoying it.

"Oh eat my meat," he panted, "that's what I love, baby."

He was pumping it to her in hard driving thrusts. And she was fastening it on with her mouth and loving every moment of it.

"Oh," he panted, "that's the way to do it. Oh yes baby, yes!"

She loved having Bill call her baby. It made her feel terribly young. But more than that, she loved the thickness and hardness of his shaft as it slipped in and out of her mouth. She enjoyed the sight of his jiggling balls. She liked to look at his pubic hair.

"Lick it baby," he panted, "lick the top of the cock."

Her tongue slipped in the small slit at the head of his penis.

"That's the way I like it," he panted, "now you're doing it. Oh yes baby, yes, that's the way!"

The pleasure that he was deriving from this sexual activity, was building to hot climax.

"Oh yes," he panted, "that's the way I like it baby, do it!"

Now, he could hardly stand it.

"Eat it," he panted, "eat my cock!"

With rapid fire thrusts he drove into her.

"Oh, ah, you're going to get a big load!"

Her heart was pounding rapidly, and she Vas finding it difficult to breath. For he was plugging her mouth so completely with cock, that she had to breath through her nose.

"You like that big hunk of meat of mine don't you baby?" he grinned, "that's the way I like it. Oh yes, yes baby, grab my ass."

She grabbed Bill's ass, and held on tightly as he continued pumping her mouth up and down over his penis.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's the way. It won't be much longer now honey."

Faster and harder he did it. The pleasure was driving her out of her gourd.

"Oh sweetheart," she panted, "do it. Do it baby, do it!"

Now, he was flipping out. The pleasure was overpowering.

"Yes," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Make a slippery slide of my cock!"

She was eagerly awaiting his sperm juice. She could hardly wait to feel it shoot into her mouth.

"Oh-h-h-h eat me," he panted, as he thrust forward in a final thrust. He felt it touching the back of her throat and then it exploded. Hot white creamy spasms of his sperm erupted from the head of his penis. It shot down her throat.

"Oh baby," he panted, "you're right on!"

He was delighted and excited and pleased that she was so eager to do him.

"Oh honey," he panted, "that's what I like. Oh yes baby, yes baby, that's the way. All the way."

Now, she was flipping out. Every second that he continued pumping it into her, gave her more pleasure. Finishing him off, she slowly slid her mouth off his shaft. As it flipped to freedom, she wondered if she wanted to share this marvelous male member with anybody. A big grin spread across Bill's face. He could tell she was hooked on him.

"Was I okay?" he smiled shyly.

"Oh were you ever," she grinned, "you sure gave me a juicy load, I'll tell you that."

"These balls were on fire when you were doing me," he said, "I really enjoy it when a chick goes down on me."

"I believe," she smiled.

Now he was looking down at her vagina with his tongue hanging out.

"What do you want?" he smiled.

"I want you to fuck it with your tongue honey," she said.

"Oh I'd love to do it for you," he said, "just spread your pussy, baby, and I'll eat it."

"Have you ever eaten pussy before?" she asked him.

"No," he said, "but we all have to learn sometime."

"Of course we do dear," she said, "and if you know how to eat pussy, I assure you you'll have plenty of girl friends."

"Women really like that," he smiled, "do they?"

"Oh they do, honey," she said, "there's nothing nicer than a big tongue sliding up there."

"Oh do me," she said, "I'm hot for it."

Moving over to her stepson, she straddled his chest. Then she didn't have to wait any more. He gripped her asscheeks, and pulled her tighter to his mouth. His hot tongue stabbed out.

"Oh eat it," she panted, as she felt him slipping into her! She loved the sight of his pink tongue sliding in her fur trimmed mound.

"Oh, ah, oh Bill, baby," she panted, "you don't know how good that feels to me. Stab it in there. All the way honey."

He was really going to town now, and she was going out of her mind with pleasure and delight as he did it.

"Oh eat me," she panted, "eat pussy, baby, eat it!"

The passion was building in him. He loved it. Every fantastic moment of it.

"That's the way to do it," she panted, "oh yes honey, yes!"

The sensations that were flooding through her, were driving her out of her gourd.

"Oh I love that," she panted, "that's what I want you to do. Lick it. Lash it. Oh yes, explore me."

Explore her he did. And she was never more turned on.

"Oh honey isn't it sweet? Pussy is delicious. You'll develop a taste for it. Oh, ah, yes baby, yes!"

The tremendous excitement that was surging through her now, was really something. As he reached up and grabbed her breasts, he really became excited. He was eager for the juices to splash in his face and mouth. Now, glancing up he saw her giant sized breasts jiggling up and down as she bounced all around.

"That's the way I want it," he told her, "all the way, baby. That's it. Oh yes, eat me!"

The sensations were building and building now.

"Oh honey," he panted, "that's what I dig. Now you're doing it, baby, that's the way to make it."

The sensations that he was enjoying at this point, were driving him out of his gourd.

"Oh fuck me!" she begged, "fuck me honey, fuck me!"

At this point, his hands reached for her buttocks. He pulled himself tighter to it. It seemed as if he couldn't get close enough to her. Now, she reached down and ran her fingers through his brown hair.

"Lick it," she panted, "lick it sweetheart, lick it. Now you're doing it. Lick it, baby!"

Suddenly, she juiced in his face. He lapped her up like a hungry baby.

"It's sweet," she said, "my juice is real sweet, baby. Oh, yes, yes, lick me, love me, eat my pussy!"

His fiery tongue swept in there, lavishing flipping licks all around.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Yes honey, yes, that's the way!"

The tremendous pleasure that she was deriving from his hot, eager tongue was enormous. She wondered if she cared to share him now with anybody. As he pulled away, he smiled, "did you enjoy my licking action?"

"Baby I did. You're a mighty good pussy eater."

"You think you can get me some nice maid?" he smiled, "I would like to eat pussy on a regular basis."

"Well sure we can," she replied, "I don't see why we can't."

Now he was turned on. It really intrigued him.

"Oh honey," he told her, "this is going to be beautiful. I still have a hardon."

Glancing down at it, she was worried. He was getting so turned on with sex, she was afraid that it would never end.

"How do you want to do it honey?" she smiled at him, "it's amazing how hard you can get. And I suppose now that you're so excited that I will have to let you finish it."

"I'd like to do it in a weird way," he said, "but it would be real special for me."

"Alright," she said, "I'll do it your way."

"Well baby, I'd like to have you bend your ass up to me, so I could slide it in from behind."

"Beautiful idea," she said, "you can really get penetration that way."

"That's what I thought," he said, "let's try it." Now she was really excited and so was he. Grabbing her ass, he suddenly stabbed his rock hard cock into her vagina from behind. As it slid in smoothly, she threw herself backward to get it.

"Oh I like that," he panted, "yes baby, that's wild."

Harder and faster the huge cock rode into her. She loved it. Every second of it.

"Fuck it," he panted, "oh fuck, baby, fuck!" The sensations were flooding through her now, she could hardly stand it.

"Oh honey," he panted, "that's what I want. All the way honey. Fuck, baby, fuck!"

The super sensations that were flooding through her body now, were driving her out of her gourd.

"You like that don't you honey?" he smiled.

"You know it," she said, "it feels great."

Now he was reaching for her breasts as he rammed it to her. He loved the feel of her asscheeks as he slid it into her vagina.

"This is something like an ass fuck," he said, "I can feel your beautiful round ass as I slide it into your pussy."

"I want you to grab my breasts, baby," she said, "you've got me so excited that I want you to play with them and pinch them."

Reaching for her breasts, he went to town.

"Fuck baby," he panted, "fuck. Throw your ass back to me."

She threw her buttocks back to him, as he went on stabbing away.

"That's the way to do it," he panted, "oh yes baby, fuck, fuck!"

The pleasure was building now every second.

"Oh yes honey," he panted, "that's wild. Do it baby, do it!"

The super sensations were flooding through her body now, as it drove it out of her gourd.

"Oh," he panted, "yes baby, yes baby, that's the way I like it!"

She was turning and twisting her tail, gyrating her ass in time to his cock stabs.

"You sure got a hot machine," he panted, "and you sure know how to use it."

"Well your cock gets me in high gear honey," she said, "it's an amazing thing what you can do when you slide it up there sweetheart."

It went on stabbing away, and she was really excited.

"Fuck!" she cried, "fuck me, Bill. Fuck me!" He was thrilling again, as the happiest sound in all the world reached his ears. Fuck. That was the word that triggered him.

"Ram your ramrod up me," she panted, "all the way honey. Let me feel it."

She was feeling it now. Every thick, rock hard inch of it.

"Oh baby, I like it when your balls bounce on me when you ball me," she panted, "yes baby, you've really got a plunger."

His penis was pumping into her now, with harder and harder thrusts. She knew it wouldn't be much longer until he juiced.

"Fuck me!" she begged, "fuck me darling, fuck me!"

He could hardly believe anything could be this exciting, he didn't want to stop now for anything.

"Oh, baby," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Yes honey, yes. That's the way!"

She was enjoying it, and so was he.

"Screw it!" he panted, "screw it lover!"

The sensations were driving him out of his gourd, and they were too much.

"Oh fuck, baby, fuck!" he panted, "that's the way I like it!"

His ass was pumping hard now, as his torrid penis slid in smoothly. It was well lubricated, as her vagina was juicing somewhat.

"I can get a good ride in there honey," he told her, "I love it."

She panted as he pounded into her, and suddenly he juiced.

"Oh, ah, yes, baby, yes, yes!"

This was the position he had dreamed of. This was the position he had pumped his meat to. And now it was reality. The fantasy was over, and the fuck was finishing.

"Oh, ah, yes, yes," he panted.

He was delighted and excited that she had given him such a wild trip. And his fingertips pinched on the nipples.

"Do you like that?" he smiled.

"Yes, baby, I do," she said.

His hands were on her ass now, as he slid his tool out of her hot vagina.

She collapsed in a heap on the bed and he looked at her.

"That's really fucking isn't it, baby?" he grinned.

"You bet it is, darling," she said, "so good in fact that it is going to be difficult for me to release you to any other woman."

"Now now," he said, "you don't want to put a padlock on my penis. I've got a right to play around too."

"Alright darling," she said, "but there is so many different ways I want to make it with you."

"When dad isn't around honey," he smiled, "we can. But we have got to be careful of the old man. We don't want him killing one of us."

"Do you think your father would get that angry?" she asked him.

"You don't know him like I know him," he said, "he would be furious if he ever caught us."

"Alright," she agreed, "we can take it easier."

As he lay there, she let her hand wander over his chest. Then she reached down to cup his balls and feel his penis.

"You turn on with it, don't you, baby?" he smiled.

"I sure do darling," she replied.

She let her hands wander around his ass. He was laying on his stomach now, and she enjoyed feeling his ass.

"Do you want to massage my butt?" he smiled.

"With my breasts baby," she said.

Then she went back there, and began feeling all around his ass. He parted his legs, and she massaged his prostate.

"Do you like that?" she said, as she saw his ass muscles flexing as the excitement surged through him.

"I sure do, baby," he sighed.

Now her hands were wandering swiftly around his cheeks. And she kissed his bare buttocks. His body quivered.

"You like that don't you, baby?" she smiled.

"Yes, yes," he admitted, "I like that a lot."

Soon, she was pressing her great breasts over his behind.

"That's beautiful," he told her, "beautiful. I love it."

No doubt about it, the pleasure was building in his body. Every second.

"Now sweetheart," she said, "just press your ass up to me and my breasts."

As he pressed up with his buttocks, she pressed down.

"That's the way I like it," he told her, "yes, baby, yes!"

When she had finished giving him a breast massage on his behind. She got up.

"You're going to be late for school today," she said, "you'd better get cracking."

"Okay honey," he told her, "I will get going."

He got up and she watched his every move. It was amazing to her, how appealing he looked.

"Honey," she smiled, "you know I dig you don't you?"

"I sure do," he told her.

"I don't understand it myself," she said, "but I just dig you."

He got dressed, and left. Then, she was alone. Painful as it was, she knew that she would have to get him another woman. She couldn't continue this much love making. Picking up the phone, she called the employment agency.

"Good morning," a voice replied, "Horizon Employment Company."

"I would like to have someone who could work as a maid," she began.

"A maid?" the woman said, "we have a lovely woman who's fifty five who would make a marvelous maid."

"That's a little too old," she said, "have you anybody in their twenties?"

"Well we have had a run on maids in their twenties," the voice replied.

"Well do you have any that you can send out?" she said.

"Why yes," she said, "there is one girl. Sally."

"What does Sally look like?" she asked. "I don't want someone who isn't careful of their appearance. My husband is very particular."

"Well," the woman said, "Sally is about five foot two. She is blonde, and quite attractive."

"Well I guess it wouldn't hurt to have her around," she said, "when could you send her out?"

"This afternoon around one," the voice said, "her name is Sally Andrews."

"Tell Miss Andrews," she said, "that this is our address."

She gave her the address. And then hung up the phone. Now she hurried to take her shower. She knew that she had a lot of things to do before one o'clock. She didn't want the place to look like a big massive mess, for she figured Sally might refuse immediately. When one o'clock came, she took a look out of the window and saw a beautiful blonde girl walking up to the front door. When she let her in, Sally was smiling and acting quite happy over the opportunity to apply for the job.

"Well Sally," she said, "could you tell me a few things about yourself."

"Why yes, mam," the girl replied. "I'm twenty four years old, I'm going to college. And I like to work because that gives me the money to go."

"Well, good, dear," she said, "ah, how are some of the other assignments that you have had honey?"

"Well good except for one thing," she said quietly.

"What is that dear?" she asked.

"Well the last assignment," she said, "was one of those lesbians. She wouldn't keep her little hot hands off me. And I had to put an end to it."

"How revolting," she said, "I've heard stories like that about women who turn on with other women. Absolutely revolting."

"Well it was for me," she said, "to each his own hang up I always say. And Lesbianism isn't one of mine."

"Mine either," Jessica laughed. "There is one little problem dear that I should mention to you."

"Ah yes," she said, "what is it?"

"Well I have a stepson," she said, running her fingers through her hair nervously, "and he's quite a horny kid if you know what I mean."

"What do you mean?" Sally asked bluntly. "Well he isn't above making a play for you dear," she said, "and I would have to warn you about him."

"That's interesting," Sally said, "are you trying to suggest something?"

"Why whatever do you mean, dear?" she said, taking a deep breath, her heart pounding quickly.

"There are mothers," she said, "who like to have maids for their sons. They figure that their sons are too old to use their hands any more, and they worry about them. They could take a wrong turn on the road, if there wasn't a woman around."

"Oh you understand," Jessica said softly. "Perfectly," she said, "and I charge too."

"Well how do you mean dear?" Jessica asked her, trying to play it smoothly.

"Well I mean," she said, "that I'm not going to give sex too, and get nothing back. I'm sorry. But it doesn't work that way."

"Well I wouldn't expect you to do something for nothing," Jessica assured her, "you would be well paid."

"And I wouldn't do certain things either," she said.

"Like what?" Jessica asked her, "I don't know what you mean dear."

"I'm not averse to blowing a man," she said, "they are perfectly normal. But I don't dig ass fucking."

"You do speak bluntly, don't you?" she smiled.

"To save my asshole I have had to," she said, "it seems that there is a big craze in this country lately, to bugger people."

"Did you say bug or bugger?" Jessica laughed.

"Both," she said, "it seems that they are doing an awful lot of bugging, and a lot of buggery. Look, honey I don't care what anybody does. But I had one of my employers try to ram his big cock up my asshole and he nearly killed me."

"What a way to go," Jessica laughed, "well that wasn't a funny was it?"

"Humor about ass fucking is a no no," she said, "it's disgusting, and it can actually do damage."

"Of course that would depend on the size of the hole and the size of the shaft wouldn't it?" she said.

"I'm not going to quibble about it," Sally stated firmly, "if that young stud you're talking about wants to make it the anal way, forget it."

"Alright," she said, "he didn't actually suggest it, but it's good to feel each other out so we know what you will do and what you won't do. And it's also good to know how much it will cost to do it."

"Right on," Sally said, "I believe in telling the truth. Now, I've given up grass, I use to grow my own garden of grass, but I got busted a couple of times. So, you don't have to worry about that. I'm clean. And, I enjoy giving blow jobs. It has been said that I am an expert at it."

"I think you should use the technical terms," Jessica said, "a person who gives a blow job is a fellator."

"A who?" the girl asked, "no guy ever asked me to fellate him."

"Well, it's different. We're not two guys, and we are speaking of this woman to woman. I'm concerned with my stepson's sexual activity. And I want you to fellate him. Oh also, he might want to practice cunnilingus on you."

"Come off it," Sally said, "you mean he wants to eat my pussy. Let's call an ace an ace, and a spade a spade. Let's call a blow job, a blow job, and pussy eating, pussy eating. I don't dig this fellated bit, and this cunnilingus junk."

"It is becoming increasingly difficult for me to communicate with you," Jessica said, "I have always believed in being technical."

"Alright," she replied, "if you want to be technical. I will fellate your marvelous stepson. But I will do it for a price. Twenty bucks a blow job."

"That's the same that other women would charge," she said, "I don't think that is fair."

"Look," she said, "I'm living in. That's a lot better than some of these tramps that he would pick up on the street. Remember, there is a VD epidemic sweeping the country. And I'm clean. I've got a doctor's examination to prove it too."

"It's amazing to me Sally," Jessica commented, "that you seem so well versed in the sexual side of it. We haven't gone into the house cleaning ability that you possess."

"You would be surprised how little house cleaning and how much screwing I do."

"No," she said, "I wouldn't be surprised at anything you tell me."

"Good," she said, "because you might as well wise up. People are doing things, like they never have before."

"Well that's true," she said, "I can see by what's happening at the movies that's true. There is no doubt about it, people seem to go ape over those sex shows."

"You can learn an awful lot about sex," Jessica smiled. "Actually, I think it's very healthy and wholesome for Bill to attend them. He can learn various methods of pleasing a woman. I have been very distressed at how few men actually know how important it is to let a woman achieve some satisfaction too."

"That is true," she said nervously, "but actually I don't know whether I want this job or not."

"Well if you don't qualify," she told her, "then you certainly shouldn't have the job."

"I have been through that route once or twice," she told her frankly, "and it always ended up in trouble."

"Trouble?" she asked, "what kind of trouble dear?"

"Awful trouble," she said, "fights, arguments, and one murder."

"Well how did that happen?" she asked her.

"It was a very gruesome affair," she revealed, "you see when the father found out what was happening, he got jealous. He wanted to ball me too. And I was perfectly willing to."

"Well if you were willing to ball him," she shrugged her shoulders, "why should there be any difficulty?"

"Well I'll tell you," she explained, "the son got jealous. He couldn't bear the sight of his father having me. And that did it. Just like that!"

"Oh I see," she said quietly, "I guess one can't be too careful."

"Absolutely not," she said.

"Well," she explained, "I would have to give this a lot of thought. It would be like stepping back into the jaws of the devil. I swore off these kinds of trauma, and I'm glad that I did."

"Well I don't blame you honey," Jessica smiled, "forgive me for bothering you. I'm sorry all of this happened to you."

"Don't feel sorry for me," she said, "I've learned to live with it. Feel sorry for yourself. For, if you persist in this pattern, of trying to engineer and dictate who he has sex with, you're going to wind up like me."

"I certainly hope not," she said, bobbing her head up and down confidently.

"For your sake," she replied, "I hope not too. Because, I'm afraid you've got a lot to learn. And apparently the only way you are going to learn it is the hard way."

"Apparently," she said, "apparently you are right."

The more she thought about it, the more she decided against it. It was becoming evident to her, that it was a far bigger risk than she cared to take.

"Have you made up your mind?" she asked her.

"Yes," she said, "I have. And I'm against it. I think it would be far too great a risk to take. Thank you though very much:" As she was walking out the door, she glanced at a picture of Bill.

"That's a very nice picture that you have of him there."

"Yes it is a good likeness," she said.

Once she was gone, she realized that she had a bigger problem than she exactly knew how to handle. She thought possibly a girlfriend of hers might be able to help her. And she decided that she would pay her a visit. Anyway, she wanted to see Harriet's home. She had heard that Harriet married some executive in oil, and he might be able to reveal a few things too. Certainly she thought to herself, some of these men had had maids who serviced them when they were young.

The idea struck her as a very good one. However, Harriet wasn't home. And so, she just decided to take it easy for the rest of the day. When the young man came home, he was hot for her. He called out to her, "Jessica baby, are you home?"

"I'm resting in the tub," she said, "just taking it easy."

She was completely relaxed now, and happy that she could take it easy at last.


CHAPTER THREE

It was bothering Jessica, the way that Bill looked at her. She was terrified by the hungry look in his eyes, and she didn't know what to do next.

"Honey," she said, "maybe you would like something cool to drink?"

"No," he said, "I'm not interested in something cool to drink. But I am very much interested in something hot to fuck."

"Why Bill," she said, "you shouldn't talk that way to me."

"Well that's what is on my mind," he said, "fucking."

"Don't you have anything else to divert your mind?" she smiled at him.

"Not after I found out how much fun it is," he said.

"Well honey," she told him, "I know it's a lot of fun. But we just can't go on doing this."

"Just one more time," he said, "please let me do it one more time."

She wanted to argue, but it was impossible to do so. He looked at her with that hot hungry look and she was so disturbed by it that she hated to say no. As he looked at her, and observed her ivory skin and blue eyes and her soft blonde hair, he noticed how beautifully they blended with her beautiful sweater that she was wearing. A hot desire seized him, and he was determined that he was going to have her now.

"Don't look at me like that," she protested, "don't, please, baby."

"I'm going to fuck you," he said, "if I have to do it to you standing up right here."

Going over to her, he grabbed her. Then, he flung up her skirt and pulled her panties down and unzipped himself. Reaching for his giant size tool he slid the big penis in there.

"Go ahead," he said, "shove back."

She shoved back, and she felt his hot penis in her. She looked at him a moment and smiled.

"You're a wild animal," she said, "this is fun, baby. Why don't you give me a chance to take off my shoes, and pull off my panties. Then I could throw my legs around you and you could grab my ass and I could hang on while you stab fuck me."

"That sounds like fun," he said, "how about that mom?"

"Don't call me mom," she said, "after all I am only your stepmother."

"Tell me," he laughed as he pulled his tool out of her. Then, she took her shoes off and slid the panties off too. Now she was ready.

"Throw your legs around me honey," he said, "and wrap your arms around my neck. Cause I'm going to give you a ride you're not going to forget."

Now he was really riding it to her, with hot lustful thrusts. Her vagina muscles clamped his sliding tool. He was discovering it was a very well lubricated hole. The excitement that she felt as he stabbed her, produced plenty of natural lubrication.

"Oh," he panted, "Jessica, baby, you sure know how to do it honey. I love the way your pussy muscles grab my sliding tool. Oh yes, right on!"

No doubt about it, Jessica knew how to move her muscles. This was how she got her husband to marry her as a matter of fact. He had never had a tighter pussy, nor a woman who could use her pussy muscles more effectively. Therefore, when Bill spoke so highly of what she was doing at this moment, as her legs were flung around his waist, he was indeed delighted.

"I'm so glad you're enjoying yourself honey," she said, "I'm enjoying it too. Don't think that I am not."

The pleasure was mounting, as he continued stabbing.

"Oh I like it when you put your hands on me," he said.

Her arms were around his neck and shoulders as he stabbed in this position.

"If anybody came into the house and caught us like this," she said, "they would say that we were crazy."

"Not if they had seen the movie The Last Tango In Paris," he laughed, "that's what they did."

"Don't mention that movie," she said, "I'll never forget that scene where he was using butter on his thing, preparing to stab it in from behind."

"Was he doing an ass fuck to her?" he smiled, as he went on ramming his rock hard cock into her grasping vagina.

"I don't know," she said, "but he sure was making, some kind of painful entrance."

"No doubt that was it," he said.

"Fuck me honey," she said, "forget those Last Tango fuckers. Think of us, baby."

He was concentrating on her now, forcing his rock hard penis in there in rapid fire thrusts.

"That's the way to do it," he panted, "oh yes baby, right on!"

The super sensations that were going through her now, were getting her so excited she wanted him to kiss her.

"Kiss me baby," she panted, "oh yes. Press those lips at me. That's what I want honey, do it!"

He kissed her all right, and she was more and more excited every second.

"Oh keep that up," she begged, "bite my lip."

As he bit her lip, he found exciting sensations surging through him.

"Oh, baby, that's wild!" he panted, "that's the way I like it. Oh yes honey!"

He was dizzy with delight, as the pleasure and passion built.

"Oh yes, baby," he panted, "that's what I want. Oh baby, fuck me!"

The super sensations were building now to a startling climax.

"Hang in there honey," he panted as he smiled and winked his eye.

With a few more rapid fire cock stabs, his penis exploded inside her.

"Oh I'm making it," he panted, "oh yes baby, yes, I'm there!"

He was indeed delighted, stimulated and excited that he had had such a juicy climax. She came too, in one of those rare moments when she had a multiple orgasm. She knew that this young boy was really turning her on. And it bothered the life out of her. Why should she get so turned on with a young man? She had her husband. Thoughts like these were running through her mind, as she continued pumping her vagina on him.

"Oh sweetheart," she smiled, "that was a fabulous fuck. I really loved it."

She eased off him, putting one leg on the floor first and then the other. He loved watching his huge tool slip out.

"Let's take a shower honey," he told her, "we had a real ball didn't we?"

"We sure did darling," she assured him.

No doubt about it, she was thrilled with her new young lover. Together they went up to her bedroom. She watched him undress, surprised that she could gain so much pleasure by watching a man strip. Yet, as he took off his shirt, and unzipped his fly a little farther and slipped his pants off completely, she caught sight of his shorts dangling around his legs uncomfortably.

"Slip them off honey," she said, "and then you will be bare assed naked. I want you to join me in that shower, and wash me all over."

"Well I want you to wash me too," he smiled, "it's going to be a lot of fun honey."

"You bet your sweet ass it is," she grinned.

She was extremely excited now, and was eager to give him a good screw that he would never forget.

"Baby," he said, "you are so beautiful. I would love to eat you alive."

"You may have that opportunity in a moment or two," she said, "because I want to go in there and have some sixty nine action."

"I don't want it sixty nine," he objected, "I like to take my time. I like to let my tongue roll around in there, and really enjoy it. Do you mind?"

"Not at all darling," she said, "you do it any way that you want to."

"Okay," he smiled, "and, baby, we're going to have fun."

No doubt about it, they were preparing for a good time.

"Let me wash that honey," she said, reaching out. And then she grabbed his shaft. She put the soap down the underside of him, and got it there.

"Oh that's great," he smiled, "it feels tremendous when you play with it."

"I'm glad you like it darling," she said.

Cupping the balls in her hands, she gave him some added pleasure.

"That's the way to do it baby," he said, "real tough."

When she had finished with his penis, he was eager to have some fun with her and quickly massaged the soap around her large breasts.

"I like to play slippery slide with your boobs, baby," he said, "it feels fantastic."

"It is fun, isn't it?" she grinned.

"Yes baby, yes!"

Now, he was reaching down to her vagina with the soap.

"Now don't try slipping that up there," she complained, "enough is enough!"

He winked as he washed her asscheeks.

"Your hands feel good on me honey," she smiled.

"Glad you like it, babydoll," he told her.

Now, she was becoming hotter and hotter for sex. And it wasn't going to be much longer.

"Oh yes, baby," he told her, "it's going to be fun. Won't be much longer honey."

When they had finished showering, they dried each other off. Then, they went back to the bedroom.

"I want you to blow me first," he said, "I can hardly wait."

"Alright," she agreed.

"And let me pick my position," he said, "I think I can get a deep throat fuck if you will just lie on your back baby and let me straddle your beautiful breasts honey and slide this tool to you."

"Alright," she said.

Now, she was ready to receive him. She loved the feel of his asscheeks gently pressing down on her soft breasts.

"Nice and soft," he smiled, as he gripped his penis in his hand, and pointed it at her lips. She quickly opened her mouth, let her pink tongue tip flip out and licked the quivering head.

"Oh, that's the way I like it," he assured her, "that's the way you do it!"

It wasn't going to be much longer now, and she knew it. The giant size tool was sliding inside in a moment. And then he would ram away.

"Oh yes, baby," he panted, "that is beautiful. Oh honey that's the way to do it."

Her lips encased the shaft, and held on tightly.

"Oh yes, baby, yes," he panted, "that's what I like, baby."

Now, he was really stimulated. As she gripped the sliding shaft in her mouth, she reached for his buttocks. She let her hands wander all over them.

"Oh that feels so good when you feel my ass," he told her, "grab it honey. Hang in there."

She didn't stop for a second. She wanted to give him all of the sexual enchantment she could.

"Oh yes," he panted, "that's the way to do it. Oh, ah, yes, yes, that's it!"

The pleasure was building every second. As his great testicles bounced in front of her lips, he became more and more intensely excited.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's beautiful. Oh yes, honey that's the way to do it."

He knew it couldn't be much longer now, as the passion was building every second.

"Oh, ah, yes, yes, do it baby, do that!"

The passion was building to a pitch. And every second she was becoming more eager for him to make it.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way to do it!"

She could feel it reaching to the back of her throat. She had never had it better. And then with a manful lust, he rammed it all the way down her throat.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's what I like to do!"

Her fingers toyed with his nuts, as she did his cock. Instinctively, he reached down and forced it farther down. She was doing such a good job of it, he could hardly wait to get his gun off in her mouth. Now, he was begging her to let him slip in farther.

"Oh," he panted, "that's great. Yes, yes, I like the cock in at that angle!"

It was a super sex position, and he could hardly wait to ram it farther.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby!" he panted.

Suddenly, he juiced.

"That's it!" he panted, "just like that. Eat it. Eat it!"

She gobbled it down, and he was so excited now he could hardly stand it. He rammed it to her, and panted.

"Yes, yes, I like that. Oh yes, mom!"

It was a groovy moment, and he was delighted as he watched his balls swinging over her lips. When she had finished getting it all, he slowly pulled himself out.

"You're a good head artist," he commented, "do you do my dad that way?"

"I don't care to discuss what I do with him," she said. "That wouldn't be proper."

He let out a big laugh and looked at her.

"Proper?" he said, "what the hell are you talking about."

"Well I still have a few morals," she said, "do you mind?"

"I could care less," he panted, "but really, baby, you make me laugh."

It was perfectly obvious to her, that he had a pretty wild way about him. Yet, she was hung up on him.

"You going to eat me now honey?" she asked.

"Sure I am," he said, turning around.

Now as he straddled her, his rear end faced her face.

"What am I supposed to do now?" she asked.

"I want you to massage my ass while I eat your pussy. How does that grab you?"

"Well, it's different," she smiled.

She lay back on the pillow, and luxuriated in the tremendous pleasure that she was deriving from his hot tongue lashing away at her slit. When he stiffened his tongue and stabbed it in there, she got going.

"Oh yes," he panted excitedly, "that's what I dig, baby. Now you're doing it. Right on!"

The pleasure was mounting every second.

"Oh do it, baby," she panted, "that's the way I like it. Oh yes, yes!"

The pleasure that was happening every second, was building to a focal point.

"Oh honey," she panted, "that's what I want. Do it, baby, do it!"

The super sensations that were surging through him now, as his tongue flipped back and forth inside of her hot hole was remarkable. He loved the feel of her hands on his ass, and suddenly she enjoyed watching his butt move around. She decided it might not hurt to kiss it. Leaning forward, she kissed his buttocks. He loved that, and as she kissed his buttocks his hot tongue stabbed away more vigorously now. It was almost as if the kiss inspired him.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes!" she panted, "eat it honey, eat it!"

The super sensations were surging through him now, and he was going out of his gourd as he grabbed her ass and held on. He duplicated her massage movements on her buttocks. And she loved it herself. Now, she was determined to lick all over his asscheeks. She was wild about watching. There was something about the wiggle of his buttocks that intrigued and excited and stimulated her. And when her hot tongue whipped around the smooth curves of his behind, he got double stimulation. His tongue pumped in there methodically, with rhythmic thrusts.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes, Bill, that's the way. Eat it. Eat that, baby, eat it!"

He was panting with pleasure and excitement now, going out of his gourd with delight.

"Oh yes," she panted, "that's what I want. Oh baby, do it!"

The super sensations that were flooding his being now, as he started to taste her juice, had him vibrating. She could see it as his ass wiggled in front of her face.

"Hold on honey," she told him, "don't get too excited. You won't be able to do your best work."

He almost laughed as she called it work. It was pleasure. All the way as far as his hand could reach.

"Oh, yes, baby," he panted, "that's what I want. Like that, oh lover do it!"

The super sensation of the slippery tongue sliding in there got to him.

"Oh, eat my pussy," she begged him, "eat it honey, eat it!"

The stepson gladly let his hot tongue lick in there. The triumphant smile was forming on his face as his mouth pressed tighter to her. He could smell her aroma and it excited him. He carefully eyed her. It tasted good. And now, he was going out of his mind.

"Oh, ah, yes, sweetheart, yes," she panted, as she felt herself ready to reach climax. Her fingertips clutched his ass now, and pressed hard.

"Eat my pussy," she cried, "oh yes baby, yes baby, eat it!"

She felt him gobbling as she juiced. It excited, and pleased her to no end as his tongue lapped her up.

"Oh baby," she panted, "that's what I like. Oh, yes, yes, eat it!"

It was a super sensation now, as the slippery tongue went to town. It wasn't going to take much longer.

"Yes, baby," she panted, "love me honey, love me!"

When he had finished eating her, he moved his mouth off her. Then she slowly kissed his buttocks affectionately. He looked back and smiled as she did so.

"You're real good at that," he said, "now how would you like to tickle my testicles with your tongue?"

"If you would like that honey," she said, "of course I will do it."

He moved back, and then she raised herself up and let her tongue slip out. Hastily, she let the tongue lap over the balls.

"Oh," he panted, "yes baby, yes baby, that's the way. All the way."

The immense pleasure that was going through his body was remarkable indeed.

"Oh honey," he panted, "this is beautiful."

No doubt about it, she was enjoying it, and so was he. The big balls now were slipping into her mouth, so she could lick them with her hot tongue. Letting her tongue slip over the sensitive balls, she noticed them swelling. And then she could see his rock hard cock was getting hot again. It bothered her.

"What do you want to do about that?" she asked, "I mean that cock of yours honey." When she let his balls slip out of her mouth.

"What do you want to do mom?" he smiled.

"You're a stepson," she said, "and don't you ever call me mom again."

"I'm sorry mom," he grinned.

"You should be sorry," she said, "with all of the pleasure that I have given you."

She reached for his tool, and guided it into her vagina. As it slid past the lips, she gripped tightly.

"Give me a good screwing," she begged, "that's how I like it honey!"

Now he was ramming it to her. She reached back and let her hands slide up and down his back. Then she rubbed her hands on his buttocks. Vigorously she did it.

"Oh do it to me," he panted, "that's what I want. Oh yes, mom, yes!"

The hot pleasure was building.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's what I want. Love me. Love me, baby!"

The super sensations that were going through him now, were almost more than he could stand.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, that's the way I like it!"

Now, her body was quivering all over.

"Ram it in there," she begged, "don't be bashful!"

Bill wasn't bashful at all. He was eager to give her a wild screwing and did. As he pumped it to her, she threw her pelvis forward. Then with all of her force, she gripped his buttocks.

"That's it," he panted, "right down there in the middle of the crack."

Reaching down, she slipped her hand to that hot, intimate area. She massaged the prostate and he loved it.

"Now you're doing it, darling," he panted, "oh yes baby, yes baby, that's the way I like it!"

The super sensations now, were driving her up the wall.

"Oh love me," she panted, "yes lover!"

No doubt about it, she was really enjoying herself.

"I dig you," he panted, "oh yes, all the way to orgasm."

He was smiling and sweating as he pumped his meat into her. And then she began doing a corkscrew movement, that really got him fever brained.

"How do you do that?" he smiled, as he felt his penis being devoured by quick sand.

"Oh, I know how to make it," she said, "I've done enough of it in my time."

"I'll just bet your ass that you have," he grinned.

He went on pumping it in piston precision movements.

"You're a real pistol honey," she said, "you have no idea how much I like this."

The pleasure was mounting now every moment. Then, he smiled at her.

"Hang in there, I'm going to shoot."

"Fire away," she grinned, as she held on to his asscheeks tightly.

With a final thrust, he climaxed. As the hot juice surged inside her, in all of its creamy goodness, she panted.

"Fuck it!" she panted, "fuck, baby, fuck!"

The pleasure now was driving her out of her gourd.

"Oh keep that going honey," he panted, "yes baby, yes baby, that's what I want!"

She kept her tail twisting, and began panting, "I want a double header."

"This is going to be a real gusher."

It was too. The hot juice gushed into her. "Oh baby," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Oh, yes, yes, baby, give it to me!"

The super sensations that flooded through her being, intoxicated her.

"Oh, ah, yes, baby, yes, baby, all the way!" Now she was dizzy with delight, as he went on pumping it into her.

"Oh honey I've never been juiced like this in years," she panted, "you're really a fuck off!" He smilingly bent over and kissed her lips passionately. Opening her mouth she struggled to pull his tongue in too. Now his tongue was flipping against her hot tongue as her fingers played with his balls and backside.

"Oh-h-h-h," he panted, as he went on riding into her.

"I love it honey," he told her, "it's beautiful. Oh yes baby, I love it!"

He certainly did, and as her hands gripped his firm round asscheeks, he would get more and more intensely excited.

"Oh, baby, feel down between the crack in the middle," he panted.

Soon her hot hand was down there.

"Oh yes, baby," he panted excitedly, "that's the way I like it. Oh do it baby, do it!"

The super sensations that were flooding through him now, were almost more than he could bear.

"Oh baby," he panted, "now you're screwing!"

The enormous pleasures that were going through him at this point, were driving him out of his gourd.

"Oh honey," he panted, "that's how I like it. Oh yes, baby, yes!"

Now both her hands were grabbing both his asscheeks and pinching. That caused him to drive in farther and faster. Her well lubricated vagina was gripping his hard, driving tool.

"Keep that up, baby," he begged, "that's what I like. Oh, yes, yes. That's the way to do it!" The super sensations that were flooding through him now, were really too much. Bending over he kissed her passionately and juiced as his hot tongue entered her mouth. Together their bodies heaved and panted and sweated as he thrust to get all the pleasure out of his juicing.

Now, as the cum shot in a steady stream, she twisted about.

"Oh, baby," he panted, "you don't know how much that means to me. Oh yes honey, yes, that's what I dig!"

The super sensations that were surging through him now, made him realize that he really had a fuck in his stepmother.

He didn't pull off her, until he had kissed her eyelids and her cheeks and lips once more. Then slowly he withdrew his great tool from her. As she looked at his cock admiringly, he told her, "you like my cock, don't you?"

"It's brought us a lot of pleasure baby."

"It will bring us a lot more pleasure if you ditch my old man," he said, "how about it? You could divorce him and marry me."

"I'm not so sure that your father would appreciate that," she said quietly.

"What do we care about him for?" he insisted, "it's us, baby, you and me that count."

"Do you really think so?" she asked.

"Why yes, baby," he told her, "that's the way I look at it."

"Well maybe you look at it in a very narrow minded way," he said.

The pleasure now, was subsiding. However he wanted to lie beside her and reach over and touch her.

"Oh what gorgeous breasts you've got here honey," he told her, "they really turn me on. All the way!"

As she lay there, luxuriating in the afterglow of the wild screwing session, he smiled at her.

"How about my proposition?"

"Oh it's a daring one alright," she admitted, "but I'm afraid I'll have to refuse it."

"Now don't be difficult," he said, "you know you want it as bad as me."

"No baby, I don't know anything of the sort," she told him.

The unbridled, passionate pleasure that they had enjoyed giving each other, the sexual satisfaction that they desired, left them both limp. Then, breathing deeply she asked him, "what would you do for a living to support me?"

Puzzled, he looked at her a long moment.

"Well Bill," she insisted, "what do you say for yourself?"

"I don't know," he admitted, "dammit, I just don't know."

"Well if you don't know, darling," she said, "I don't know what I can do about our marriage."

"You know you're a materialist like all the other women aren't you?"

Then she looked at him and said smoothly, "Is it being a materialist to want to exist?"

"What do you mean exist?" He demanded, "you're talking about living in the lap of luxury."

"The hell I am honey," she said, "it costs money to live. Have you ever heard of inflation?"

"Sure I've heard of it," he said, "and it's awful. But, look baby, I can take care of you. I've got a lot of strength."

He illustrated that point by getting up and flexing his muscles. He let his chest heave out, and looked at her for an admiring glance.

"Yes," she said, "you've got a magnificent body. But it takes more than a magnificent body to support a woman.' "Wed I've got brains too," he said.

"Can't you understand, darling?" she said, "marriage isn't for us. A little fling, a little fun yes. But never marriage."

"No," he said, "why?"

He was looking at her strangely now. Then he answered his own question.

"I bet I know the reason why you don't want me," he said, "I'll bet you anything, what you really want is plenty of men to play around with.

You probably are a promiscuous nymphomaniac."

She glared at him now.

"You've got a hell of a lot of nerve to call me a nympho," she snapped indignantly.

"Did I happen to hit on the truth?" he smiled.

"I should say not," she said, "a nympho is the farthest thing from what I am."

"Well I just wondered."

"Well you can stop your wondering," she said, "because I'm not that."

"Alright already," he said, "don't get so uptight."

"I'm not uptight."

"The hell you aren't," he snapped, "you're as uptight as all get out."

It was becoming evident to them both, they would have a lot of difficulty getting along. Then he told her, "you better find a live in maid. I sure need some sex. When I want it too."

"Alright," she agreed.

She lay back, and reached for a cigarette and began smoking. Then, she told him frankly, "you're a fabulous young man. And you are going to find yourself a beautiful wife. Mark my words, you will laugh at the day you asked me."

"Are you laughing at me now?" he demanded angrily.

She looked at him sadly. Through misty eyes, she shook her head.

"Bill, baby," she said, "I wish you understood how deeply I really dig you. However, I have to be a realist. It would never, never work. Not in a million years."

"It would as far as I'm concerned," he said.

"Yes," she said, "it would as far as I'm concerned too."

Then he couldn't understand it. He shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.

"Please," he said, "consider me."

"Alright," she said, "I'll consider it. In the meantime, I'll find that maid you want me to. I think it would be just beautiful if we could get someone who would give you some good action."

"I do too," he smiled. "I would like a little dark haired chick, one who could really have that Latin fire in her pussy."

"Don't I have enough fire down below to satisfy you?" she asked.

"Sure you do honey," he said, "but baby, I want all the action I can get."

"That is becoming perfectly obvious to me," she said.

Now, she was eager to find him the maid he desired so much.

"I'm going to find her," she said, "if it's the last thing I do. I'll screen her good. And I'll make sure that she will give you everything you want."

"For one thing," he said, "I want a gal who will eat my you know what."

"I know what," she said, "and I'll make sure she gives good head."

"I think we ought to take her in on a trial basis," he said, "because you can never tell. Some women look like they're going to be good at it, and they aren't. Yet, other women who you would swear would be no damn good at it are great."

"It is very difficult to predict whether or not a person will be good at sex," she admitted. Then she looked at her young stepson. She wished that she didn't have to find another woman for him and she was tempted to take him up on his offer. However, when she thought of all the public censure, and all of the hurt and trauma that it would create, she followed through with her own passionate desires for him on a more permanent basis, she realized it was impossible.

"What are you thinking about?" he said, as he noticed she was locked in deep thought.

"Oh nothing," she said.

"Yes you were," he said, in sensing something immediately.

"I was just thinking how nice it would be," she said softly, "if we could have what we wanted in this world. Wouldn't it be wonderful, if when we see somebody we love we could have them. Maybe not forever darling. But for a little longer than this two or three times bit."

"I couldn't agree with you more," he said, "Oh Jessica, reconsider."

"I have reconsidered honey," she said, "and I love you too much to hurt you. If I didn't care enough baby, I would be tempted. You have a marvelous way of making love. Any woman could fall for you when she feels that giant sized thing of yours sliding in there. And baby, I'm only human. When I feel your cock in me I wilt under the impact of that jabbing tool."

"You dig me don't you?" he smiled at her. "Of course I do honey," she said, "and I always have."

"Beautiful," he told her, "beautiful."

The pleasure that she was feeling now, was almost more than she could stand. Yet, the pain was just as intense as the pleasure. And this was the part that made it so difficult. Covering up the pain, she put on a happy mask.

"Tell you what I'll do honey," she said, "I could suggest that they come over and have sex with you on a trial basis."

"That sounds groovy," he said.

"I thought you wouldn't mind it," she said, "but of course not a word of this to your father. That is the last thing I want is to compete with that maid in your father's affection."

"That's a fact," he said, "because if I know dad he'll be trying to get in her panties right away."

"Well not with me around, baby doll," she said, "I don't put up with that crap. He may have tried it on your mother, and succeeded. But not me."

The phone rang, and she reluctantly reached for it.

"Hello," she began.

"Long distance," a voice said. And then her husband's voice burst in from South America.

"Jerry darling," she said, "how are you love?"

"Feeling fine honey," he said, "sure as hell missing you a lot though."

"It's lonely here without you," she said, as she smiled and reached over and gripped his son's penis and massaged his balls.

"Don't worry, baby," he said, "I'll be right back there to ball you."

"That's good darling," she said, "because it's been terribly lonesome without you. You know darling, how much I dig you."

He gave her a kiss over the telephone and told her affectionately, "yes baby, and I want you to eat me."

"You do darling," she said, "I've been saving it just for you."

"Well I hope so honey," he said, "because I'm building up an awful appetite."


CHAPTER FOUR

The following day, she called the employment service.

"Miss Perry," Jessica began, "that other maid you sent didn't work out. And I was hoping maybe you could find me another girl who would do."

"Well I have Melinda," she said, "she's a lovely girl. She comes from Central America. From El Salvador."

"Well," Jessica said, "I guess it's my lucky day. That was just the kind of girl that I thought would be nice to work for us."

"Good," she said, "she's about five foot two, brown eyed and brown haired. She has lovely manners, and a beautiful smile."

"Alright," she said, "has she had any experience?"

"Both in El Salvador and here," the girl at the other end of the line assured her.

"Alright darling," she said, "would you send her over?"

"I would be happy to," she assured her.

After she hung up the phone, she did some cleaning up of the house so that things wouldn't look too bad when Melinda arrived. She wanted to give her as good an impression as possible. She was confident that if she left the house too messy, Melinda would think there was going to be too much work involved. That was the last impression she wanted to give her. After a couple of hours of cleaning, she took a shower, and just as she was wiping herself off the door bell would have to ring.

"Coming," she called out, "be there in a minute."

Then, she finished drying off and dressed rather briskly. When she walked to the front door, she was brushing her hair back, and then Melinda greeted her eyes. She was far too beautiful for a maid. And it bugged her. When she looked at the shapely firmed young breasts, and the trim waist, and the electric brown eyes, she realized that she was building up competition not only for sex with Bill, but plenty of competition for sex with Jerry, her rather wayward husband.

"I'm happy to meet you," Melinda said shyly.

"Oh the pleasure is all mine, come in dear."

Melinda moved in rather awkwardly.

"The girl at the office said you were from El Salvador."

"Yes," she said, "that is my home country. But I have worked here too."

"Well good," she told her quickly, "you see our ways are different here, we move faster."

"Much faster," the girl said, "much, much, faster."

They were enjoying themselves now, just talking.

"I've been to El Salvador," Jessica informed her, "it's a beautiful country. Rather small but beautiful."

"Yes it is," she replied, "but an awful lot of the money goes to the rich people. They don't give the poor people much land, or much money."

"Oh I have heard that," she said, "actually, dear, I think it is tragic that some of those little Republics do so little to help their own people. I went from Mexico City to Guatemala. Then we traveled on to Honduras. From there we went to your country, El Salvador."

"But it is a beautiful country," she said, "magnificent mountains, beautiful lakes and the ocean."

"Of course dear," she told her, "it is a charming place. However, it's a better place to be from, than live. Not because it's not lovely, it is. But it isn't lovely enough financially for most of the people."

"That's so true," she said, "I can see that you are a deep thinker. And that you have heart."

"Well I try to have a heart for others and their needs," Jessica replied, suddenly thinking of the heart that she had for her stepson.

"How much is the salary?" the girl asked. "Well I was thinking in terms of three hundred a month, plus room and board."

"That is very good," the girl replied.

"There is one catch however," Jessica said, "to be brutally frank, dear, we have a young son. He's eighteen, going on nineteen. And he needs some, shall we say, sexual fulfillment."

"I understand," the girl said, "you mean I should have sex with him?"

"Oh dear, you guessed it."

"I have heard this before," the girl said, "and it is very interesting."

She didn't say another word, and this sort of left it in the balances as far as Jessica was concerned. She decided to tip the balance in her favor by making a proposal.

"Of course, these duties would be outside activities. And we would expect to pay you some more."

"How much more?" the young girl from El Salvador smiled.

"Well how about twenty?" she asked.

"Twenty what?" the girl grinned. "That could be quarters, or dollars."

"Oh your a riot," Jessica laughed, "dollars of course. I would never pull a trick like that on you, honey."

"Others have," the girl said sadly.

"There are a lot of bastards in the world, baby," Jessica admitted, nodding, "however love, if there is one thing that we expect, it is leveling."

"Level?" the girl asked, puzzled by the word.

"Level is a saying for telling it as it is. The truth. The whole truth."

"I do not lie," the girl smiled, "I believe the truth is best at all times."

"So do I," she said.

It was becoming perfectly obvious to her, what the score was.

"You know, baby," she said, "I do dig you. I think that you would be just the thing for my young son. And, I hope you won't mind if you were doing some cooking and cleaning. Because we must have a nice clean home. My husband is a high powered business executive. He's down in South America right now, conducting business."

"Yes," Melinda said, "it sounds like a very good place to live. Maybe I should think it over."

"What is there to think over?" Jessica smiled, quite amazed that she would say anything but yes.

"There isn't much to think over," the girl said, "I would like to know how big your house is."

"Well we have four bedrooms, and a maids room," she said, "we have three bathrooms, a lovely oval dining room, and the pool."

"But the living room is very large," she said, "that will take a lot of work to keep it clean. And if you want gourmet cooking that will take time."

"What do you want?" Jessica smiled.

"Three hundred and twenty five," the girl said simply, "it is worth it. And of course the other services are extra."

"Indeed they are," Jessica assured her, "we wouldn't think of asking you to do any of those things for nothing."

"Of course not," Melinda said, "it's work. Of another sort, but nevertheless work."

"Yes," Jessica smiled, "and you realize what a marvelous service you're performing. We're so proud of our son Bill. We want him to amount to something. However, if he should wind up with some bad girl in college and get her pregnant, or pick up some disease, or get involved with some drug crowd, it would be horrible. Therefore, with your beautiful body you might be saving him from these horrible things."

"I appreciate your faith in me," the girl smiled, "also, apparently, you think I'm good at sex."

"Well you are aren't you?" she asked.

"Of course I am," the girl said, "what would ever make you think otherwise?"

Now she decided that she would put in the big pitch. She thought it would be the only safe way to keep her happy family.

"Of course I wouldn't want you to mention a thing about this to my husband," she said, "he might not understand."

"That is strange," Melinda smiled, "I thought he would understand and maybe want a piece of the action."

"Hardly honey," she said, "you would be cutting in on me. And that would never do dear."

"I guess it wouldn't," the girl grinned.

She was really getting burned up now. She wondered if the girl was trying to put her down.

"Look honey," she told her, "I know where it's at. Don't you ever forget it."

"I'm sure you won't let me," she told her. Every moment as she listened to her, she was more and more aware of the startling situation. "You realize honey, this is an unusual arrangement. And of course we'll keep it completely confidential."

"Of course," she said.

"There's one other thing," Jessica told her, "I think we ought to begin this on a trial basis."

"A trial basis?" she asked, "how do you mean?"

"Simply this dear," she said, "I don't think we should just all of a sudden start. I think the most important thing of all is for my stepson to be happy with you."

"Well I hope he isn't a brute or anything," she said, "some of these men can be terrible about sex you know."

"I know that all too well," she replied, "and don't think I haven't given it a lot of consideration. I will speak to him, about being very careful of how he makes it with you honey."

"I wish you would," she said, "because I am a rather sensitive woman."

"I know that," she said.

The arrangements were then made, for her to get together with the young stud.

"I will come over tonight," she said, "and have an initiation. I hope that I can enjoy it."

"I'm sure that you will," she said, "now you be sure and come over."

"Yes I will," she agreed.

That afternoon, when young Bill got home from college his stepmother was eager to tell him about what she had accomplished.

"Bill honey," she smiled at him, "I've got a nice big surprise for you."

"What kind of a surprise?" he asked.

"A gorgeous girl," she said, "a girl that you could really turn on with."

"Well I hope so," he said, "I don't want some old hag."

"How dare you talk that way," she said angrily, "Do you think I would ever try and link you up with some bag?"

"Well you never can tell," he chuckled, "you could be awfully jealous."

"I am jealous," she said, "you can rest assured of that honey. But that doesn't mean I'm going to be anything but fair with you."

"I appreciate your attitude," he said, "you really do have a groovy attitude."

"Well thank you love," she said, "I have tried to be as fair as I know how."

"I know you have," he agreed.

Then he looked at her anxiously.

"What time will she be coming over?" he demanded.

"I thought about eight o'clock would be a good time," she said, "how does that grab you?"

"It's okay with me," he agreed.

She fixed him a good dinner and he asked her why she was fixing him so much. She explained with a laugh.

"I'll tell you why," she said, "you want to be well stocked up with fuel food."

"Fuel food?" he asked his stepmother Jessica, "what is that all about?"

"Well honey you can't take it out of you if you don't put it in. So, the way I do it is make sure that I have plenty of food before I get involved with sex."

"Well what a good idea," he said, "yes. Give me some more of that fish."

"I thought you would want some more," she said, "when I explained my purpose in feeding you so well."

"Maybe there will be left overs for you," he smiled, "after she is gone."

For a moment, hot desires seized Jessica. There was nothing she wanted more than to have some more fun with her young stepson. Yet, she realized what the terrible truth was. She knew if she continued this practice, that there could only be more trouble.

"No," she said, "I simply can't do that. It would be terribly wrong."

"Why would it be wrong?" he asked. "Because," she said, "we are trying to separate. That's why I'm getting the maid in here. So there won't be a conflict with your father."

"Well my dad won't be back until next week.

You said so yourself. There wouldn't be any harm in us balling."

"You're making it so difficult for me honey," she said, "you have no idea just how difficult."

"I'm sorry," he said, "I really don't mean to make trouble for you. But I guess I just get carried away."

"Yes," he said, "you understand me and I understand you. You're a hot chick, and you have a lot on the ball. But the important thing, is to recognize when their is beauty and passion. And then, not be afraid to latch on to it. So many people are "afraid to have fun with their bodies. I don't think that is a good idea either."

"It certainly isn't," she admitted.

The excitement that was burning in his body at this point, was really turning him on all the way.

"You know honey," she smiled at him nervously, "you are too much."

"Too much?" he asked.

"Yes," she said, "you are really something."

Now, she decided that it would be good for him to get a few minutes sleep before the attractive maid Melinda showed.

"Honey," she suggested quietly, "get some sleep. If you're real relaxed, and have a nice hot and cold shower and put some body splash on your body, she'll love you all over. Might as well make yourself as appealing as possible."

"Alright," he agreed.

Then begrudgingly he got up from the table and went to his bedroom and got some rest. But he found it difficult to rest. He got up and went into the living room.

"I'm going for a walk," he said.

"Don't be gone too long darling," she said, "because Melinda will be here for you."

"Yes," he said.

As he walked, he thought about the sorry situation. It bugged him that he was being pawned off on Melinda. As he walked down the streets, he looked in the various houses. And as he watched the people sitting there as dusk came and they were looking at their televisions in the quiet calm of evening, he thought to himself, why am I in such a turmoil? Why is my life always such a frenzy? Why is it always so difficult for me to communicate the way I should? These thoughts spun through his mind, and the answers were not forth coming.

When he got home, he went up to his room and laid down. Finally, he drifted off to sleep for a few moments. Then he heard his stepmother calling.

"Bill honey," she called out, "why don't you go take your shower dear."

"Yes mom," he agreed.

Reluctantly, he got off the bed and went in and took a shower. As the hot points of water, alternated with the cold points of water, he felt better. It splashed over his body, bringing new life, new vigor to him.

When he stepped out of the shower, he was grateful for one thing. He was thankful, that he had at least one more chance to give her a balling. He was going to give her a balling, when he finished with Melinda that she wouldn't forget. Then he reasoned to himself if she didn't want to run away with him, she would be out of her gourd. Maybe he was out of his gourd he finally thought.

He dried off, and put some body splash on to make himself more appealing.

Then he stepped into his shorts, slipped into his pants and fastened his belt and put his shirt on.

When he was in his socks and shoes now, he walked down stairs. He came down at just the appropriate moment. For there, was a dark haired beauty. He couldn't help seeing her standing there in the door way as he walked down the stair case.

"Melinda," Jessica smiled, "come right in dear. Bill will be down with you in a minute."

"I'm looking forward to meeting him," she said quietly.

Bill now was near her. He looked at her admiringly and smiled.

"And I'm looking forward to meeting you Melinda."

Melinda turned, startled by the soft sound of his velvety voice.

"Why hello," she said.

There was something very appealing about him, and she didn't lack the sensitivity in noticing his fantastic voice. But what really impressed her, was his tremendous frame. The broad shoulders, the trim waist, the flashy smile and the even teeth.

"Well, well," he smiled, "I really would dig having some, fun with you."

"And I would dig having some fun with you," she grinned.

Then, they moved toward the living room. Jessica found it was all she could do to keep from becoming jealous as she saw how the two of them looked at each other. She now regretted in many ways that she had ever suggested such a thing. For she was finding it impossible to tolerate the jealousy that went through her like a burning rage.

"You know," she smiled, "you two would make a lovely pair."

"You're embarrassing me," Melinda said, "I am the maid. That is all."

To his amazement, young Bill was finding her humility and her beauty very appealing.

"You're a sharp looking girl," he smiled.

"Why thank you," she said and her breath came short.

"You know honey," she said, "you really excite me."

"I think we need something to drink," Jessica said, "yes we all need a drink."

She certainly did for her body was trembling with rage.

She took a gulp of bourbon, to steady her. Then, she hastily asked them what they wanted.

"What would you like Melinda dear?" she smiled.

"I don't drink," she said.

Jessica gave a nervous laugh.

"Well you must learn honey," she said, "to get one over life's rather difficult highways, a drink is a great help sometimes."

"Is it?" she said.

Then she looked at Bill.

"You'll have one Bill?"

"Yea," he said, "a whiskey sour will be great."

She fixed him a whiskey sour and then went over and handed it to him.

"Won't you have anything Melinda?" she smiled.

"If you insist," she said, "whatever you have. But no alcohol."

"Of course dear, how would Seven Up be?"

"It would be fine," she said.

Then Bill got into the act.

"Mix a little bourbon in it for her," he suggested.

The maid turned to him. And when she saw his flashing eyes, and all of the excitement that he would derive from getting her a little loaded she smiled agreeably.

"Alright," she said, "why not?"

Turning around, Jessica went over to the bar and added, "why not?"

She fixed the girl her drink, and returned. Now the three of them got to talking.

"Melinda tells me she is from El Salvador," Jessica smiled. "Tell him about El Salvador dear."

As she began telling him about El Salvador, the boy was watching her breasts heave up and down as she spoke rapidly. And, Melinda's heart pounded quicker. She loved his piercing eyes as he gazed at her body with hot consuming lust. And every lustful glance he shot her way, made Melinda happier, and made Jessica more uptight.

"Ah you know," Jessica smiled, "I have been down to Costa Rica. But I have never been to El Salvador. San Jose is a lovely city."

"It certainly is," she said, "I've been there many times.

"And, I'm sure El Salvador is just as beautiful."

"A little more so maybe," the girl smiled.

"What brings you here?" Bill asked curiously.

"My parents want me to have education," she said, "they think I can do well in America."

"Well you can," Jessica said, "there are so many opportunities."

"Yes," the girl said softly. And both Bill and Jessica were beginning to feel jealous now. For they were introducing this unfortunate poverty ridden young girl into a life of prostitution for the sake of their own personal pleasure. They had little thought or concern of what it would mean to her. Yet, as Bill continued to glance at her gorgeous body he began to care less and less about her sensitive fine feelings. And at the same time, he began to care more and more about pleasure. The pleasure he would derive from having sex with her.

"You are indeed a gorgeous chick," Bill smiled, "and I don't blame men for digging you."

"I guess there are advantages to having a beautiful body," she said.

"I know there are," Jessica smiled, "if it weren't for my body where would I be today?"

"You might be happier," the girl replied. "My beauty hasn't brought me too much happiness."

"It hasn't?" young Bill asked her, smiling, "that is strange. I would think you would make many men happy. And, as a consequence you would be happy."

"I'm happy that they like my beauty," she said, "but it makes me very unhappy when they want to exploit it."

"Exploit?" Jessica laughed nervously, "that's what they talk about so much down there isn't it?"

"Well it's the truth," Melinda said without a trace of a smile, "my people are exploited. There is poverty, beyond belief. And, who cares?"

"Oh I'm sure many people care," Bill said, "what the hell can we do about it?"

"That's the way it is all over the world," Jessica reminded her, "people are so absorbed in their own activities, they simply don't have time to care about everyone who has a problem in the world."

"I know," she said, "and I suppose we are all to much absorbed in what we think of." .

"I do hope you don't mean me darling," Jessica said, "I think of everyone. I belong to different clubs, and I go to a bridge club on Fridays. And you know what we do with the money that we win?" she asked.

"Well," she said, "we have an option. If the girl wants to keep it she can or she can give it."

"Give it to what?" Melinda asked her.

"Give it to her favorite charity dear."

"How often do they do that?" Bill asked.

"Oh every now and then," she smiled, "however, you can't expect every girl not to be greedy. I always give it to a charity."

"Have you ever won?" Bill chuckled, knowing she wasn't a very good bridge player.

"Well not yet," she said, "but mentally I give it."

"Of course," he smiled.

He was having a good laugh at her expense. He realized, that she liked to do a lot of pretending. He didn't hate her for it, but neither did he admire her. For he realized, that she was far to concerned with pretense.

"You know," he smiled, "there are so many things that I have really enjoyed doing. And one of them is making love."

"Bill is a very good lover," Jessica smiled.

"How do you know?" she asked acidly.

"From the girls who have made it with him," she smiled smoothly.

"I see," she said, "second hand information."

"We all have to rely to a certain extent on second hand information don't we love?" she asked her.

"Yes," she admitted, "we do. But isn't it too bad."

"Yes it is too bad," she agreed.

It was obvious to her, that life was anything but easy.

"You know honey," Jessica said, "I think I will leave you two alone. I'm sure you have many things that you would like to talk over."

"Of course," Bill said, "take care."

"And you take care of him Melinda," Jessica smiled nervously, her lower lip quivering.

She left the room, and decided she better go out for a drive. It was making her sick to her stomach to think of giving away her prize sex object. This type of conduct was foolish. And she knew it all too well. Leaving the place, she drove down the streets. And all of the time she was driving she was thinking. She could just see that girl grabbing his giant size cock and licking it. And the more she thought about it, the more aggravated she became. After all she thought to herself, that cock belongs to me. Why should I give it to anybody. This thought, tormented her. However, the young man was not tormented. He was having a ball. And this was what bugged her. For young Bill was about to take care of himself. When he looked at Melinda he smiled and asked her bluntly, "will you do everything to me?"

"Everything covers an awful lot of term she smiled, "could you be more explicit?"

"Sure I can honey," he said, "I like a girl who will lick my cock, lick my balls, and kiss my ass."

"Well," she said, "I don't exactly dig the licking part. But, if that is part of the pleasure that you want, I guess I could do it."

"Oh would you honey?" he smiled, "that would really make me happy."

The more he talked about it, the more excited she became.

"Now baby," he told her, "we are going to have a good time."

"A very good time," she replied.

Together they got out of their chairs and went up to his bedroom. Slowly, Melinda removed her clothes.

"Your quite a performer," he smiled.

"What do you mean?" she smiled.

"I mean you take your time taking your clothes off, baby. You like to give a real show."

"Maybe I do," she said, "maybe I do."

"No doubt about it, baby," he smiled, "you dig this in a big way."

She was getting more and more turned on every minute.

"Honey," he smiled at her, "you have a body that won't stop. I really dig it."

There was no doubt about it, the pleasure was surfacing every moment.

"You know honey," she said, "I want to ask you something."

"Like what?" he said.

"I want to ask you if you are willing to lick me too?"

"You mean eat your pussy?" he smiled.

"I guess that is what you Americans call it," she said, "yes, will you?"

"Have a lot of guys eaten your pussy?"

"Enough," she replied.

"Well, you're in luck. I have a hot tongue and I have a good reach. And if there is one thing I really dig it's hot pussy. I know how to lick it."

"Well good for you darling," she smiled, "because this is your big chance."

"Beautiful," he smiled, "beautiful."

Now he was really excited. And so was she. "Sweetheart," she smiled at him. "I'm going to tell you something. You are going to go ape when I do my licking thing. I learned what I did very very effectively."

"Who taught you honey?" he smiled.

"My brother," she said, "he was a real horny kid. And he made me do things with him."

"That's terrible," he said, "you poor girl."

"Now don't feel sorry for me," she laughed, "I. didn't mind doing him. He was a good fellow, and I really loved him. Not just because he was my brother, but because he was a delightful human being."

"Well I'm glad you enjoyed him," he said, "but I really think it's wrong for a brother to have sex with his sister."

"Maybe you're right," she said.

Then Bill pulled down his shorts, and she first caught sight of his veined penis, his hairy pubic area, and his big balls.

"Oh what a big one you've got," she smiled, "yes!"

She was becoming more and more intrigued every moment. Going over to him, she gripped the penis in her hand.

"Oh that's a great one," she smiled, "I can hardly wait."

Melinda knew very well that the important thing was to put on a very enthusiastic act. And she was playing it to the hilt. Then, she got to her knees and pulled his giant sized penis to her lips. Instantly, he reached out to grip her. He loved the fact that she was hungry for it.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's what I want. Oh yes, grab it!"

He didn't have to tell Melinda another thing. She grabbed the giant sized penis and went to town licking on it.

"Oh," he panted, "that's what I like. Oh baby, do it!"

She was becoming more and more excited every second.

"Oh honey, that's the way to do it. Let me get it in there. Let me slide it down."

The giant sized penis shoved down her throat. And she gulped.

"Oh eat me," he panted, "yes baby, yes baby, you're a cock happy girl."

It was exciting now, as he let his imagination go and slammed into her. Gripping him not so tightly she went to town.

"That's the way I want it," he told her, "oh yes baby, yes.!"

The pleasure was overpowering.

"Oh, yes baby, yes, that's beautiful!"

The super sensations were flooding through her now, and were driving her out of her gourd.

"Oh honey," he panted, "that's wild. Oh yes baby, yes!"

The super sensations that were flooding through her now, were driving her out of her gourd. She could hardly stand it.

"Give it to me, baby," he begged, "let me get in there."

With a final thrust, he exploded in her. As the cum load went streaming in her mouth, and sliding down her throat, she gulped. She loved the taste of his sperm. She didn't quit doing it until he had finished.

"Oh baby," he panted, "I really dig that."

The pleasure, had been something else. As she slid her mouth smoothly off his penis head he looked at her.

"Baby," he grinned, "you are too much."

He looked at her fur trimmed triangle, and he was hot now to go down there.

"Let's go to bed baby," he told her, "I want to have some fun."

They got on the bed, and he began caressing her breasts. She loved the feeling of his hot hands on her. Then, reaching down he patted her mound.

"Oh I like that," she panted, "yes baby, yes, I like that!"

The sensations now were building. Every moment, was more exciting than the last. For his hot tongue was quickly sliding along her slit.

"Oh honey," she panted, "stab it in there."

It wasn't going to take long now. The hot tongue stabbed in there. With precise movements, he went to town.

"Oh I like that," she panted, "yes baby, yes, that's the way to do it!"

The super sensations that were flooding through her now, really intrigued her. His hands reached for her breasts and he massaged the nipples. They became erect under the impact of his touch.

"Oh do me, baby," she begged, "do me!"

Now she was frantic for it. She wrapped her legs around him and panted.

"Eat it," she begged, "eat it baby, eat it!"

The sensations were building every second. She could hardly stand it.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes that's it. More honey more. Do it all the way!"

The sensations seemed as if they would never end.

"Love me, lick me, do me!"

Finally the hot juices spurted into his mouth. He licked quickly.

"Oh eat it," she begged, "eat it!"

His hot tongue licked her vagina walls anxiously. And as the quivering tongue flicked back and forth speedily, the excitement surged within her.

"Oh, yes baby, yes, that's the way. All the way!"

There was no doubt about it, the super sensations were flooding her body at this point, had given her electric thrills she had never known existed.

"Oh honey," she panted, "what a lover you are."

To prove her point, she threw her legs around his neck and squeezed. He loved the feeling of her hot thighs resting and pressing in tighter.

"Oh yes, yes," she panted, "that's the way I dig it. Oh honey what a lover you are."

The sensations that were riding through her, had been almost more than she could stand.

"Oh baby," she panted, "I love you. I'll always love you."

There was no doubt about it, the sensations that had been generated by their sex encounter were becoming more and more intriguing to him. He kissed her vagina affectionately. He patted her asscheeks with his hands and playfully smiled up at her.

"Melinda," he said, "you are tremendous. You're more than a maid, baby, you're a powerhouse."

"What's a power-house?" she smiled.

"Well to me honey," he said, "it's a wonderful woman who is a real fucking machine."

"You mean you like the way I fuck?" she grinned shyly.

"You bet I do honey," he said, "you've got the nicest piece of ass here."

He couldn't get over the beauty of her body. And he licked her swiftly with jabbing tongue movements. She wiggled about the bed, and it was all Bill could do to hold Melinda still.

"Bill honey," she said, "could we go to the beach sometime and have some fun?"

He looked up at her now, as his hands remained on her breasts.

"Of course we can honey," he informed her, "I don't see any reason why we can't."

"Well, baby," she smiled, "I want you so much.

You really are something else."

The pleasure that they were enjoying now, was increasing every second.

"I use to have a lot of fun in El Salvador," she smiled, "but I haven't had so much fun here. Men just like to use me. After they fuck, they forget."

"Well I won't forget the fuck," he smiled, "you can bet your sweet ass about that. However, I won't forget to be human too."

"Please don't darling," she said, "you know it's a strange thing how men like to use a woman, then pretend that she has no feelings. I have feelings. And baby, I want to give you my very best."

"I know you do," he said.

Now she was becoming more and more hot to show him how she could lick him and excite him.

"To a man who shows me some consideration," she smiled, "there are so many things I can do for him. Things that he would really enjoy."

"I'll bet you could," he told her, "now baby, I wish you would try a few of them on me."

"Alright honey," she said, "but first I need a little breather. If I had something to drink maybe I would feel like more sex."

"You see," Bill gloated, "you want a drink now. Most people do want a drink. If it isn't for one reason it's for another. Sure baby, I'll get you a drink."

Still naked, he stepped out of the bedroom and went downstairs. He found a bottle of booze, and added a bottle of Seven. Then, with the booze, Seven and ice cubes, he went back up to the bedroom.

"Oh, watch out," she said, "you're going to spill that."

"Oh no," he assured her, "I'll hang on."

He poured her a drink, and she liked it. Then, she began talking more freely.

"Was that a pretty good blow job?" she asked him. "Be honest."

"The best," he assured her, "I enjoyed every minute of it."

"Good, honey," she said quietly.


CHAPTER FIVE

As Bill looked at Melinda he got hotter and hotter.

"Baby," he said, "you know what I would like you to do?"

"I have no idea honey," she said, "what would you dig?"

"A little sex," he smiled at her, "I would like you to get your breasts nice and oily. Then I would like you to rub them over my face, down over my chest and all around my genitals."

"That is indeed different," she said, "but if you want it I will do it."

He went and got some rubbing oil. He handed her the bottle and helped her as she poured some into her palm and massaged it into her breasts. As he saw her slippery breasts, he got more and more excited.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "have you ever got a gorgeous body. You're a real turn on honey."

"Why thank you love," she smiled, "and now let me play with you."

"What do you mean?" he laughed, as she grabbed for his penis.

"I would get a big kick out of putting some oil on your big cock," she smiled.

"Would you now?" he laughed.

"I sure would honey," she told him.

Reaching for his tool, she massaged oil into it. And then he got more and more turned on.

"Oh that's beautiful," he said, "it feels real good."

She was pumping it now and building up a response.

"But baby," he said, "I still want what I asked you to do."

"Alright, honey," she said softly.

Getting back in the bed, she moved so that her great, oily breasts, swung directly over his face. He reached up and massaged one while he licked the other. She loved the little game he was playing.

"Oh that tickles," she told Bill, "I like it though."

While one breast was being massaged, she loved the sensations that accompanied the other one being licked.

"Lick them," she panted, "that's what I like. Oh yes honey lick me!"

Now, he told her when he had finished the second breast, move down. And she moved down.

"Smother my genitals with your oily breasts honey," he begged.

She did just that. She loved the feel of his giant sized penis between her breasts. She was glad that she had made it slippery.

, "Now how do you like the way that slides?" he smiled.

"Well don't congratulate yourself," Melinda laughed, "congratulate me. I'm the one who thought of oiling that nice big cock of yours."

"You did that baby," he agreed.

He was becoming more and more intensely excited every moment now.

"Oh baby," he panted, "do I ever love that. Oh yes honey. That's the way I like it!"

Every moment was more intriguing and exciting.

"Keep doing that honey," he begged, "that's what I want. Oh yes honey. That's the way to do it!"

The pleasure was building every second.

"Keep it up honey," he begged, "that's wild!"

She could see that he was getting more and more stimulated now. And she was eager for that moment of action.

"Oh baby," he told her, "why don't you lick the cock!"

Learning now to harness her urge, she gripped the proud penis tightly. Then she licked the testicles. The moment she touched her tongue to the testicles, his body began vibrating.

"Oh honey," he told her, "do I ever love it when you lick them. Why don't you give it more action. Put them in your mouth."

Melinda had never had anyone quite so erotic. She never knew that a man would want her to put his balls in her mouth. However, she figured if this was the thing that excited Bill she would do it for him.

Opening her mouth, she slowly eased the giant balls in.

"Oh does that ever feel good," he panted, "yes, baby, that's the way I like it."

The sensations were increasing in intensity and pleasure every second.

"Keep that up, baby," he begged, "Oh yes. I love it."

There was no doubt about it, they were enjoying it. More every moment.

"Oh honey," he panted, "that's the way to do it."

Now, he was really enjoying it.

"Put your mouth over it, baby."

She bent over, and let him slip in. Now he was thrusting forward. As his pelvis ground around, she gripped his ass and held on for dear life.

"Oh eat me," he panted as he thrust forward, "yes honey yes. That's the way I like it. Eat it!"

The super sensations that were flooding through him now, were revealed in his panting, pulsating penis stabs.

"Oh, ah, yes, yes. That's the way I like it. All the way honey. Do me. Love me!"

The super sensations were flooding through him as she slid up and down on his tool were really amazing.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes that's the way I like it!"

Now, she was going out of her mind with passion.

"Oh baby," he panted, "do I ever love that!"

The pleasure was building rapidly, and he was going out of his gourd now.

"Oh yes, baby," he panted, "that's what I want. Oh honey do me!"

With a hard, driving thrust he rammed it down her throat again and it shot a load. His obsession with getting more orgasms, really turned her on.

"You liked that didn't you, baby," he smiled.

When she had finished devouring him, she pulled her mouth off it and assured him that she did. Then, he lay there.

"You have the most fantastic cock," she said, "anybody ever tell you that, baby?"

"One person," he smiled.

"Maybe you haven't had a lot of sex," she said, "but you sure are good at it."

"Why I appreciate you saying that," he said, "you have no idea how much."

The amazing thing to her, was that he didn't seem to go down. And this intrigued her.

"Baby," she said, "you could still ball me. How would you like to stab it in me?"

"I would love it," he assured her.

She threw her legs up in the air. And then, she smiled. She parted her pussy lips for him and said, "Maybe this isn't sophisticated honey but it's the way to make it."

"Sure," he told her, "let's do it."

He looked at her gorgeous knockers and was delighted that mother nature constructed her so well. He was hot for her right off. And it didn't take long to slip his giant sized penis into her slit.

"What do you like about it?" she smiled.

"I like the way that it fills you up," he said. Now, they were enjoying it. She was turning and twisting her tail all over the place as she reached for his ass and massaged it.

"Oh your hands feel good around there," he panted, "I really like that."

Now he was getting more and more turned on.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's the way I like it. All the way!"

The hard, thrusting tool was going in there fiercely. With savage thrusts, he was bringing her there.

"That's the way to do it honey," he panted, "now you're grinding it!"

The pleasure was mounting every moment. And as she twisted her hips around, she was really getting her kicks.

"Fuck me," he begged her, "fuck, baby, fuck. That's what I want honey, fuck!"

The super sensations that were surging through her now, were really giving her a charge.

"Oh yes I like it," she panted as he rammed it to her.

"I've got good thrust power, baby, haven't I, baby," he panted.

"Yes honey you have," she agreed.

Bending over, he began nibbling and licking the breasts. She enjoyed the sensations of his teeth as they bore down.

"I like that," she panted as she lay back, luxuriating in the excitement of what he was doing. Lapping, licking, loving her, he smiled.

"Kiss me," she begged.

Bending over, the young boy brought his lips down on her beautiful mouth.

"Oh honey," he panted, "what a beautiful screw!"

For the moment his mouth touched hers, the super excitement of the kiss had her tail twisting all over the bed. He had a hard time matching her pace.

"Fuck it!" he panted, "fuck it. Oh baby, you're like a bitch in heat. That's the way I dig it. Faster baby, faster. Oh-h-h, ah-h-h, yes baby, that's what I want!"

The sensations that were flooding her now, were almost too much.

"Oh do it for me, baby," she begged, "do it!"

Now he was flipping out and so was she.

"Baby," he smiled at her, "you are beautiful."

"Well thank you love," she smiled, "I dig you."

They were embracing now, and kissing some more.

"Honey," she smiled at him, "I want to tell you something. You have given me more love, in a few minutes than I have had in a lifetime."

That intrigued him. He went on ramming it to her. In hard, surging thrusts, he was getting into her. He loved the fact that she was tight there.

"You're tremendous there honey," he told her, "you really are, baby. I like it real tight."

No doubt about it, he was turned on with her.

"Oh fuck me," she cried ecstatically, "fuck baby, fuck baby!"

He was flipping out of his mind, as the penis exploded.

"Oh I'm cuming," he panted, "I made it, baby. All the way!"

The super sensations now had got to him. He was trembling, as his juice exploded within her. She twisted her hips around, churning it good.

"This is super, baby," she smiled, "this is the way to ball."

There was no doubt about it, they were happy with each other.

"Don't forget me baby," he smiled at her, "this is the way I want to ball always."

The pleasure that they were finding in each other, was remarkable.

"Oh yes honey," he told her, "you're a turn on."

"Am I?" she smiled softly.

"Yes, baby," he told her, "you sure are."

Her eyes were aglow with pride and excitement, as she had fulfilled his sexual desires.

"Oh sweetheart," he told her affectionately, "you have no idea how much I love you."

Indeed he did love her. And she did love him. Her legs locked around his legs, and they went on humping away.

'Tuck me some more," she cried, "don't ever stop fucking me."

She was keeping her tail twisting, hoping she could build him back to another one.

"How much juice do you think I've got in that thing?" he said, "do you think I can fuck you all night?"

"Maybe you can if you try," she said, "try baby, try. I want to feel it. Every inch of it. Keep it hard honey."

She was stabbing her pussy now, massaging him effectively. Vigorously working her hips around, she was bringing his cock back to hard life.

"Oh honey," he panted, "you are succeeding honey."

The pleasure and the passion were building. Every second now.

"Oh honey baby, beautiful!"

There was no doubt about it, the super sensations that were flooding through them now, had really gotten to them.

"Oh-h-h-h yes yes!"

Now he was bending over and licking her breasts. He was biting on the nipples. He was struggling to get his juices out again.

"My balls are on fire again honey," he panted, "you sure got me turned on with your tail."

That excited and delighted her. She twisted her tail around some more, and brushed her breasts back and forth. He rubbed his chest over them.

"That's it," he told her, "rub those gorgeous breasts for me."

There was no doubt about it, the sensations that were coming to her now were sweeping over her in erotic waves of delight.

"Oh yes," she panted, "that's what I dig. Oh baby, I love it!"

The super sensations that were flooding through her now, were giving her sensations she never knew existed.

"Oh-h-h lover," she cried ecstatically, "you don't know what you have done to me."

The pleasure, and the passion was building once more and she was sure that she would join him in climax.

"I'm going to ride you to orgasm," he smiled, "and it won't be much longer."

Each time he did it, he discovered it took a little longer. But the pleasure was just as intense. He had to ram it harder, and he loved to add the sensations of kissing her breasts and licking.

"Oh baby," she panted, "ram it to the right, twist it to the left."

She began twisting her tail around, and he stabbed in different directions.

"Oh yes baby, that's corkscrew fucking," she panted.

Soon, he was sweating all over. But he wasn't going to stop. She decided she would give him some help. She let her hands sweep down his smooth back, and over the surface of his behind. Then she reached down behind his buttocks and pressed. As she pressed in on his prostate. He became more and more stimulated.

"Feel me there, baby," he told her, "that's a real intimate spot."

Intimate or not, it was the spot he enjoyed feeling her touch it with her fingers. Pressing down, she felt his ass wiggle.

"That helped you honey didn't it?" she said.

She could tell instantly his cock was getting harder. He was ramming now in feverish thrusts.

"Oh yes, baby," he panted huskily, "we're making it. Faster, faster. Fuck. Fuck baby, fuck!"

The super sensations were building now. And it wasn't going to be much longer.

"Oh-h-h-h, ah-h-h-h, yes baby, yes baby, oh yes, fuck fuck, fuck!"

Now he was there. He was happy that he had made it.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way!"

She was delighted and excited that she could produce such erotic pleasure within him. And as the waves of sexual passion surrounded them both, they pumped to a finish.

"Fuck it," she cried, "fuck, baby, fuck!"

Reaching around she gripped his back with her fingers.

"Oh that's the way to do it," she panted, "oh yes baby, yes!"

Now she was almost coming off the bed with emotion as she locked her legs around him and he suddenly exploded within her. As the steady stream of white juicy cum surged into her, she came too.

"Oh I'm cuming," she panted, "I made it, baby. Together we made it together."

He was thrilled. Thrilled that they could make it together.

"Oh sweetheart," he panted, "we made it didn't we?"

"You bet your sweet asshole we did."

Now, he looked at her longingly.

"You're a beautiful baby," he panted, "what a lot of fun it has been to fuck you. I sure have enjoyed this honey."

Melinda was proud of herself and what she had done for him.

"Well you are a pretty good screw, Bill, baby," she said, "I really enjoyed giving you some action."

They looked at each other and laughed.

"What is El Salvador like?" he smiled.

"It's the most beautiful place on earth," she smiled back at him, "and of course I would say that. It is my home country."

"I realize that," he said, "and I don't blame you for feeling that way. I guess we are all that way.

Prejudiced toward something that we love."

"And I love El Salvador," she smiled.

There wasn't a shadow of doubt in her mind, about her affection for him. They both were really turned on.

"You like to play with me don't you?" he smiled.

"Yes I do," she said, "and I don't understand why, but I do."

Her hand was caressing his inner thigh. And then she was roaming around his asscheeks. Suddenly, she slipped her finger between them a moment. He loved the sensation of her pressing on his prostate.

"Oh that feels good, baby," he said, "if you would go down on me when you are doing that I would like it."

"Certainly honey," she smiled.

Bending over, she let him thrust forward. Instantly, the penis head reached to the head of her mouth.

"Take that, baby," he panted, "yes, yes, that's the way to do it."

The sensations that were going through him now, were driving him out of his gourd.

"Oh baby," he panted, "are you ever beautiful. You have no idea how much I dig you."

"And don't think I don't dig you darling," she smiled back at him.

The two of them were really turned on with each other. This was evident.

"Sweetheart, I want to ask you something. Go way down to the base of it."

She managed to get her mouth down to the base of his rod. Then he begged her, "Massage the balls. That's it. Oh I feel it down to my toes."

He was really enjoying himself now, ramming it to her. Gripping her head, he got some deep throat action in.

"Oh yes," he panted excitedly, "that's what I dig. Oh, baby, now you're doing it. Oh I love it!"

The pleasure was building every second. She could hardly stand it at this point.

"Oh love me, baby," he begged, "that's what I want. Oh yes, yes!"

The sensations were surging through her now, in such a manner that she could hardly stand it.

"Oh eat it," he panted, "eat it baby, I'm going to fill your mouth with juice. I want to flood your face with my cum."

She was really eager for him now. She loved his sweaty body, and the aroma of his genitals didn't distress her either. If anything, it turned her on. She loved his twisting hips, and his firm gyrating thrusts. He was a man, in every sense of the word. Now, she pulled her finger from his prostate, and then gripped his ass. She held on as he flexed and fucked.

"Give it to me," he panted, "oh yes honey that's the way I want it. Faster, harder. Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way. Oh yes, baby!"

The sensations that were going through her now, were driving her out of her gourd.

"Oh honey," he panted, "I love that. Oh yes baby, yes baby, that's the way to do it."

Every second was becoming more exciting for her.

"Oh baby," he gasped excitedly, "now you're doing it. That's how I want it. Hang in there!"

She was going up and down on it swiftly now, and he was flipping out.

"Beautiful," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Oh baby, turn on!"

She was turning on all right, and so was he. Every rapid fire thrust, was producing electrical waves of pleasure.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's how I want it. Oh do it darling!"

The tremendous sensations that were going through them now, was getting her too excited. She was trembling.

"Oh yes," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Oh honey do me!"

It wasn't going to be much longer now. She could hardly stand it.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way. Oh honey I love it!"

The sensations now were building to a passionate pitch.

"Oh fuck me," he begged, "fuck me off!"

Her mouth was working as a vagina. She was slipping back and forth matching his skilled thrusts. He loved the way she was building up the suction on it.

"Eat it," he cried passionately, "eat it. Oh baby, eat this!"

Now, she was gobbling it.

"Oh ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way!" Suddenly the hot juice shot out. She gulped eagerly.

"Oh Melinda, baby," he panted, "that's what I dig. Now you're doing it. All the way, baby, that's the way I like it!"

The sensations that were flooding through her body now, had her aquiver.

"Oh-h-h, lover baby you don't know how good that feels to me. You're a real turn on honey!" The sensations that were flooding through her now, were almost more than she could stand. She was flipping out.

"Oh honey does that taste good!"

Passionately, she was devouring his juices. And while she was doing so, she was massaging his asscheeks roughly. He loved her rough hands there.

"Oh honey you know just how to turn on with me," he panted, "that's the way I love it. Oh yes baby, yes!"

The super sensations that were flooding through him now, were driving him out of his gourd.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way. All the way!"

There was no doubt about it in her mind, she was enjoying herself.

"Oh lover," he panted, "you are too much. I really dig you."

The pleasure that she was experiencing, was beautiful indeed.

"Oh honey, baby," he smiled at her, "you have no idea how much this has meant to me. Yes baby, I really have loved it."

Indeed he had loved it. Every fantastic moment.

"You're just the type of woman that I need around me all the time," he smiled.

Then he got up there and grabbed her.

"You get your hips over me honey and I'll lick you quickly. A real nice tongue job."

She eagerly went forward. And as she did so, his hands reached for her round buttocks. Grabbing her, he worked them vigorously around them.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's how to do it. All the way honey. All the way!"

She was turning on now, as she never had before. The sexual electricity was surging through his tongue as he stabbed in there in piston precision movements. She was amazed how effectively Bill could use his tongue. He didn't use it like a tongue at all. He would stiffen and stab it in there as if it were a penis. She loved it. Licking the velvety vagina walls, was getting her so excited she was shaking.

"Eat it," she panted, "eat my pussy. Eat my pussy, lover boy."

The hot tongue licked quickly. Then, he alternated his hand grasps. He went from her behind to her breasts. He pinched the nipples, and she twisted about in sexual frenzy. His tongue slipped out of her slippery vagina.

"Don't move around so much, baby," he begged.

"Well I couldn't help it," she explained, "when you grabbed on my nipples you hurt me."

"Oh I'm sorry," he told her, "I'm real sorry."

Now, they were going to town again.

"Oh that's beautiful," he panted, "beautiful!"

She was pressing her pussy lips to his lips. He pressed his lips there and kissed her affectionately. Then he let his hands run up and down her back. Her spine tingled with sexual feeling, as she suddenly felt his hot tongue jabbing in there.

"Oh do me darling," she begged, "do me, baby.

That's how I love it, baby. Do it darling!"

He was going to get his kicks. And she was going to help him.

"Oh-h-h right on," she panted, "that's the way I love it honey. Oh yes baby, yes!"

The super sensations that were flooding through her now, were driving her out of her mind.

"Eat me," she panted, "eat me darling, eat me!"

Now, she was pressing hard at him. She was using her vagina to effectively smash it against his tongue.

"Oh, yes baby, yes baby, reach up to my breasts again. Pinch the nipples. I like it."

Swiftly, Bill went back with his fingers. He used his finger tips effectively on the nipples.

"Oh that's the way I like it," he panted, "yes baby, yes baby!"

The sexual frenzy was building now to a frantic point.

"Oh right on," she panted, "that's the way to do it darling."

There was no doubt about it, she was enjoying him. Moving her hips about, he returned his hands to her buttocks to hold her in place. She pressed harder against his face as he guided her with his hands.

"Do me darling," she panted, "do me!"

The sensations now were flooding through her. The pleasure was building to a passionate pitch.

"Oh honey," he panted, "you are too much!"

Disturbed that he had taken his tongue out of her vagina to tell her anything.

"Get your tongue back in there, Bill," she said, "don't ever take it out when I'm about ready to have my climax."

"Sorry about that," he said, "I wouldn't want to miss that juice from your pussy."

"Well I'm sure you wouldn't honey," she said, "because it's obvious to me you are a pussy lover."

He grinned broadly and nodded. Then she saw the perspiration on his forehead. And she was happy that he was so stimulated, so excited, so passionately eager to stab his frenzied tongue into her.

Now, the hot tongue went to town. In rapid fire sweeps, it licked all around.

"Oh do it, baby," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Oh yes, yes!"

The sensations that were flooding through her now, were almost more than she could stand at this fantastic moment.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's the way to do it. Oh love me!"

She was enjoying it and so was he. The wild action, was bringing them there.

"Oh-h-h," he panted eagerly, "that is too much, baby. Oh yes baby, yes!"

The super sensations were building now, until he could almost flip out himself.

"Oh-h-h, yes, yes, baby," she panted reaching down to guide Bill's head as his hot tongue continued stabbing. He kept his eyes open, as he loved seeing her beautiful mound. And then she juiced in his face. He pressed his lips tighter, so he wouldn't lose any of the precious liquid. Sweeping his tongue around her velvety vagina, he lapped it up like a greedy hungry baby.

"It's sweet milk," she panted, "sweet milk served direct from my pretty pussy."

She was giggling and laughing, as he finished eating her. When he pulled away he asked her, "what in the hell are you laughing at?"

"I'm just so stimulated," she said, "I can't explain it any other way."

"Well you sure as hell must be stimulated," he said, "because I never saw you turn on like that." There was no doubt about it, she was turned on and ready.

"Oh honey," she smiled, "let's live together in sin."

"Don't call it sin, baby," he said, "you're going to work here. You're going to be the maid."

"Can't we forget the maid stuff?" she smiled, "just consider me someone to shack up with?"

"I wish we could honey," he said, "but that's not the arrangement. My stepmother wants it so that you are the maid for the house. And she will give you twenty bucks every time we do it."

"Twenty bucks for every orgasm?" she said, "or every session?"

"Session," he said, "we'd have to be millionaires to keep up with our juices."

She laughed as he said that, and she kissed him on the tip of the nose. Then he reached for her asscheeks and held on. He grabbed her and pulled her tighter to him.

"Oh I like to squeeze those big breasts of yours against me," he said, "what a set of knockers."

"Knockers?" she smiled, "what is that?"

"That's slang honey for boobs."

"Boobs?" she said puzzled.

"Okay," he said, "breasts."

"Oh," she said, "like bosoms."

She turned her head back and laughed as she gave another word to describe her beautiful round well nippled female sex treats.

Looking at him she said, "why don't you lick them like a baby?"

He bent over quickly, and accommodated her desire. He held one breast and played with it, while he licked the other.

"Oh, that's the way I like it," she panted, "yes baby, keep doing what you're doing."

The sexual electricity flashed through his finger tips as he massaged the nipple. Then he pinched lightly.

"Oh baby," she panted, "you have no idea how I dig that."

He was enjoying it more and more every moment.

"Oh yes," she panted. "I love that, baby. I really dig that."

The sensations now were building. It wasn't going to be much longer, until the two of them were at it again.

"You're beautiful, baby," she panted, "lick the other one now."

He moved his mouth alternately from one breast to the other. Then he reached down to massage her vagina while he was licking the breasts.

"Oh, I like that double action," she told him, "you know just how to excite me. Baby, you are too much."

The sensations seemed as if they would never end. He loved every second of it.

"Oh beautiful, baby," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Yes, yes, baby!"

The sensations now were driving her out of her gourd.

"Oh," she panted, "I can't stand you. You are too much."

Now he was biting on her breasts. And she was turning and clutching at the sheets. She wadded up the sheets in her hand, as she twisted about. It was all that Bill could do to hold her body still.

"Oh love me, lick me, baby, lick me!"

When he had finished licking all around her breasts he made a sweeping tongue trail down to her mound. Then, he made a triangle with his tongue. Next, he raised her buttocks up and began kissing them. He slipped a pillow under them, and starting licking.

"Oh Bill, baby," she panted, "you are too much."

It was a sensational moment for her, as he tickled her buttocks with his tongue. It excited her and ignited her pussy on fire.

"Now you've got to lick me again," she begged.

She wrapped her legs around his shoulders, and he bent over. He brought his head down there, and the tongue jabbed in. Now, she reached for his head with her hands and panted, "oh do it baby, do it!"

The sensations that were going through her now, were almost more than she could stand.

"Oh yes baby, yes," she begged, "that's what I want. Love me honey love me!"

There was no doubt about it, she was getting loving in spades. And as his hot tongue whipped away, she was becoming more and more intrigued with him.

"Oh darling," she said, "your tongue has become a slippery slide."

She was pushing herself up and down on his tongue. And now he was flipping out.

"Oh yes, bit' y," he panted, "that's the way I love it. Oh baby, keep it going!"

She was literally riding his hot tongue at this point. And he was grasping her asscheeks as she slid up and down. The view from down below was fantastic. She had a gorgeous ass, and he loved to look at it. More than that, he got a tremendous charge out of the neatly arranged fur trimmed triangle. It was the idea of being right there, at her most intimate area that intrigued him and fascinated him so much.

"Oh yes, baby," she panted, "that's the way to love me. Lick it. Stab it. Oh-h-h, honey, love it!" The sensations that were going through her now, were making her flip out.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way to do it. Oh lover you have no idea how much I love this!"

The sensations that they were going through at this point, had them trembling.

"Oh baby," she panted, "this is too much."

No doubt about it, they were really having a ball.

"Oh honey," he panted, as he pulled his tongue out of her, "that was beautiful loving."

"That's what I thought too," she assured him.

They were laying there now enjoying themselves when the door suddenly burst open. Of all things Jessica couldn't stand it any longer. The torment that was stirring through her, had made her come back.

"Well aren't you two finished yet?" she said disgustedly.

"What's got you so uptight?" he demanded.

"I'm not uptight," she snapped angrily, "I was just getting bored waiting."

"He is very good," the girl smiled.

"So I see," she said, "maybe too good?"

"Quit being jealous," Bill told her bluntly.

"Jealous?" she shrieked, "I could care less what you do. Have your fling."

There was no doubt about it, they both were insanely jealous of each other. And this was part of the problem.

"Maybe I don't care to work here," Melinda said.

"Now look what you've done," Bill complained, "we were getting along just fine. If you would just leave us alone. Can't you do that?"

She glared at them both.

"I was only thinking of servicing your needs.

But apparently, you were thinking of much more. If anything, this little Central American tart is demanding love along with sex."

"Is there anything wrong with love?" Melinda smiled.

"Yes," she said, "when it's done like this dear. You were hired for a purpose."

"Mom," Bill said, "you've got my dad. You said that we couldn't go off together. And I was more than willing to go off anywhere in this world with you."

"And you know why I couldn't do that," she snapped angrily.

"Sure," he told her flatly, "it wasn't that you thought it was morally wrong to make it with me. No, it was because you couldn't make enough money doing it."

"One of those materialistic marriages," Melinda chimed in.

"You're no help," she shouted at her.

"I am too, a help," she said, "this young man was going out of his gourd if he didn't get some sexual release. I've never made it with such a frenzied fucker."

"Well I'm glad you two fit," she said, "maybe I should applaud."

"I'll applaud for us," Bill said as he glared at her.

"A very nice scene," she said, "putting on a big act for that girl. You know very well Bill that you care about me."

"I did," he said, "before you got so damned jealous."

"That's a nice thing to say," she said, "when I'm trying to protect your morals from this little good for nothing."

"That's a nice thing to say," she said angrily, "after all you invited me here."

"Yes I did dear," she said, "but not to take over like this."

"That's appreciation," she said angrily, "I'm sorry I ever accepted the assignment."

"Well that makes two of us," Jessica said angrily.

Now the maid was so angry, that she was ready to leave.

"You can't talk to her like that," Bill complained.

"Oh can't I," she said, "after all, stepson, I'm your mother now."

"Some mother you are," he complained, "you are hot after my body the first minute you laid eyes on me."

"You came after me," she said. "It was tantamount to rape."

"That's a big fat lie," he said, "and you know it certainly is."

"I know nothing of the sort," she snapped indignantly as she watched the girl dress. Her eyes were happy now, as she saw she had achieved her goal. Moment by moment, the girl was getting sadder, and sadder, and more eager to leave.

"I guess I'm not wanted here," the girl said quietly, "and I'm glad to go."

Indeed she was glad to go. It was obvious to her, that she had made a big mistake.

However there was something that couldn't help nag at Jessica. The fact that he had gotten so hot for her. Her ego had been tremendous inflated over the fact that he had come after her. She realized of course she was an older woman. And the fact that this young stud could get this hot for her, made her feel she was still in there pitching. However, when she realized that it was any old port in a storm that propelled his penis into her vagina, her ego was deflated and she was outraged.


CHAPTER SIX

Once Melinda had gone, she was furious.

"The nerve of you," she said, "I've been listening."

"Have you been taping it on a tape recorder?" he laughed. "Or better yet were you photographing us?"

"You sadistic little monster," she said, "gratitude. That's what a woman gets for giving her all to a man."

"Oh knock it off," he said, "you make me laugh. All you wanted was some good action. I know you. And you admitted yourself you were a materialist. You said you loved me, and the only reason that you would stay with my old man was his money. Well, go after his money. And I'll go after a piece of ass. Okay?"

"You dirty little devil," she said, "talking to me like that. You have no respect for your elders."

"Oh you're such a respectable person aren't you?" he glared.

"Well I think I am," she said, "I haven't had many affairs with other people."

"Do you expect me to believe that?" he laughed, "if I knew your past history you might even be a call girl."

"What business is my past history to you?" she spit angrily. "I can assure you one thing, I have come from a good family, and I've led a good clean life. The fact that I slipped once, doesn't instantly make me a tramp does it?"

"Look, I don't believe you for one minute."

As she looked at him, tears came to her eyes. Immediately, Bill felt sorry for all the unkind words that he had said to her.

"Forgive me," he said nervously, "I didn't mean to get so uptight."

"I guess you didn't," she said, "maybe I triggered some of this."

"Well you got jealous," he said, "and when a person is jealous you're not thinking too rationally are you?"

"No that's true," she admitted, "and I just couldn't think rationally when you were hurting me so desperately."

"Did I hurt you that much?" he asked curiously.

"Yes doll baby, you did. You didn't mean to honey, but you did."

"I'm sorry as hell," he assured her.

Moment by moment it was becoming more obvious to him that she was a sensitive, delicate woman. And he regretted the fact that he had been so difficult with her.

"Will you forgive me?" she smiled.

"You're forgiven honey," he said.

"If we could just get together for some more sex, it would sort of heal the wounds."

He looked at her.

"I don't know, but I am all drained out," he admitted.

"No baby," she said, "you are not drained out. Come on over here, baby."

He walked over to her, and even though he had dressed, he slipped off his belt and pulled down his pants and pulled down his shorts. His huge cock slipped up in front of her, and she knew that it wasn't hard. Reaching for him, she gently touched his balls.

"I'm going to get you hard honey," she told him, "don't you worry about a thing."

Jessica was determined to bring Bill there.

Immediately, she reached for his rod and got on the floor. Below him now, she looked up. She liked the sight of his firm round buttocks. She enjoyed the sight of his swinging testicles, but above all she loved the sight of his penis. She loved to slip her mouth over the head and did so. Lashing the head of it with her tongue, she was bringing it there.

"That's the way to do it," he panted, "yes baby, yes baby!"

The sudden surge of excitement that burned through his body as the tongue lapped away was bringing him closer and closer to an exciting moment.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's what I dig. Yes baby, yes baby!"

She was licking the underside of it now. Utilizing all of the tongue, teeth and mouth tricks that she had ever known she was going to town on him.

"I just don't know if I can make it or not," he said.

Momentarily slipping her mouth off his penis she told him frankly, "with all of that negative static you can't do anything. Now the point is you've got to relax. And when you relax, and let me do my thing I assure you sweetheart you will really get there."

He relaxed, and took a more confident attitude toward what he could accomplish. And then, as her tongue licked the glans portion of his penis, it quivered. She let her lower lip drag on the other side of it, and she noticed it was quivering. The balls seemed to be getting bigger.

"Oh lick it lover," he panted, "that is the way I love it."

The passionate pleasure was building in momentum every second.

"Do it darling," he told her, "that's what I love. Do it baby, do it!"

The super sensations that were surging through her at this point were really getting to her.

"Oh, baby," he begged, "love me. Love me, baby."

Now, he rammed his penis in her mouth. And as he did so, he got more and more excited.

"Oh look at it when I plug your face with it," he smiled, "that's what I love, baby!"

The super sensations now were building. And it wasn't going to be much longer until it went off.

"Oh do it darling," he panted, "do it!"

Now, he was harder.

"Let's get over on the bed honey," he said, "I want you to lick all around there."

He went over to the bed and lay on his back and spread his legs. Reaching up he grasped a pillow and placed it under his ass.

"I want you to lick my ass," he smiled, "and pump on my penis a minute."

She let her tongue slide along his smooth asscheeks. Then, grasping his tool she pulled it up and down. As she saw the balls jiggling to her pumping movements, it intrigued her. She let her tongue sweep out and lick the testicles.

"Oh I love it when your tongue touches there," he assured her, "that is wild."

The excitement now was building every second. "Yes baby," he panted, "that's how it is done. Oh yes honey!"

The pleasure was building in momentum. It wasn't going to take much longer now.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's how it's done!" All at once, the hard cock shoved in farther. And then, she realized she had to take it in. Opening her mouth and gulping, he rammed it down her throat. Reaching down to her, he flipped his pelvis up like he was a machine.

"Oh take care of me, baby," he said, "you do it better than her, doll."

Actually, she could do it better than the young girl did. She had had much more experience. She lovingly, gripped his asscheeks and went all the way down to the base of it. She could angle her throat just right to take it all in. He noted this, and wrapped his legs around her and squeezed. Now with his hands guiding her head, and his legs squeezing in, he was really going to town.

"Oh beautiful, baby," he panted, "that's the way it's done. Oh yes honey, yes. That's the way I like it."

The sensations were increasing with pleasure every moment.

"Oh, keep that up honey," he panted, "that's what I love. Oh yes baby, yes baby, keep it going!"

The sensations that were surging through her now, were driving her out of her gourd.

"Oh-h-h-h eat me," he panted as his balls bounced right into her chin. "Eat me. I'm going to make it soon honey. You're going to get a mouthful of my juice. You're going to get me. Oh yes baby, you're going to devour me."

The thought of her devouring his sperm somehow excited his imagination. It was a psychological thing. A thing that he was unaware of. However, he wanted someone to swallow his sperm, as a sign of tremendous acceptance. And it triggered his imagination, and it had him going to town. Suddenly, he couldn't stand it any longer.

"Let me roll over," he told her, "I want to ram it to you from on top."

Holding on to his asscheeks, he rolled over. Then he could glance down and watch her as he stabbed away as if he were stabbing a vagina. Her lips clasped around it, as the shaft went to town.

"Oh-h-h," he panted, "that's how I like it. Oh baby, this is just like fucking."

The super excitement now was building in his body every second.

"Oh yes," he panted, "yes baby, yes baby, that's what I want. Now you're doing me!"

He wasn't going to be much longer now, he was going out of his gourd with passion, and delight.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way all the way!"

The super sensations that were flooding through him now,, were driving him out of his gourd.

"Oh eat it," he begged, "eat it, lover eat that cock!"

She was just as eager for him to juice in her face as he was to have her take him in. And, she wanted that milky, creamy, thick sperm load.

"Oh yes, baby," he panted, "that's what I want. Oh do me baby, do me!"

The sensations now, had reached the point where she knew it wouldn't be much longer until he would be there.

"Hang in there honey," he told her, "all the way, baby. That's the way to do it!"

It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it.

"Oh-h-h-h-h, baby," she heard him panting, "gobble my juice!"

Suddenly, he exploded. As the thick white volcano erupted in her mouth, she gulped. It shot down her throat.

"Oh honey," he panted, "that is what I like. Oh yes baby, yes baby!"

No doubt about it, she was really getting it.

"Oh honey," he panted, "that is what I want. Yes lover, yes, yes!"

The rock hard cock stabbed away, fiercely as he shot a steady stream of white juice. She gobbled him, deriving tremendous enjoyment from it.

"Oh yes, baby," he panted, "that is beautiful. Oh yes, yes!"

She had enjoyed it immensely, and so had he.

"Oh darling," he panted, "that was beautiful. I really dig it."

Indeed he had dug it. Every fantastic second of it.

"Baby," he smiled at her, "you were beautiful."

"So were you, love," she smiled at him, "I loved it. Every super second of it."

Their lips were immersing in a hot kiss. Then, the tongues found each other. He didn't mind tasting his own sperm. Their tongues thrashed away, and his hands gripped her ass tightly. She loved his feeling of his hands there.

"Oh Jessica, baby," he said, "isn't it funny this had to happen before we could understand how much we really meant."

"It takes something sometimes," she said, "to realize it."

Indeed it did. And she was amazed how much pleasure there was.

"Oh, baby," he said, "that is the way to do it. Yes baby, yes!"

He had derived tremendous pleasure from everything she had done there. And he was proud of his ability to please her.

"You know sweetheart," he said, "you have a way of doing it like nobody."

Reaching down, she quickly seized his genitals with the middle fingers of her left hand. She reached behind the scrotum, and in front of his anus. And she pressed hard. This turned him on. At the same time, he was kissing her passionately. She was grinding her teeth, as the pleasure increased.

"Oh baby," she said, "that is beautiful. That is beautiful!"

Now, she was getting him harder and harder. This was what she wanted. She wanted to ride him.

"Baby," he told her, "I'm going to ride your beautiful body."

She straddled him, and grasping again his hard tool stabbed it into her. Now, he was ramming away.

"Oh honey," she panted, "reach up and play with these breasts. That's the thing that will turn me on."

The fingertips pressed on the nipples. And the excitement was there.

"Oh, baby," he panted, "do I ever love this!"

It was amazing how she could excite his sexual energy. No doubt, his imagination helped tremendously. For as he saw her beautiful body weaving in front of him, he would get more erotic feelings. Reaching up, he played with her some more. She looked into his eyes, and the sexual energy that flashed from her to him, kept them going. It was a combination of mind, body and spirit. It was kindled in the single flame of union. And their genitals now were being satisfied.

"Oh Bill, baby," she panted, "you don't know how good it feels to me to have you screwing me. I love it, honey."

He looked at her and laughed.

"Oh Jessica honey," he said, "what a super pussy you've got. It's nice and tight. Just right for my rod."

"We were made for each other," she smiled, "in heaven, baby."

As the velvety lips of her vagina, continued grasping at his rampant penis, she noticed that he was getting more and more intense, and his body was perspiring with passion.

"Oh, baby," he smiled at her, "we will be there soon, that is super sex."

She looked at him and laughed.

"Now do me baby," she panted, "faster baby, faster. That's the way I want it. Oh yes honey, do me!"

The super sensations now were surging through her. And she knew that it wasn't going to be much longer, and she would have it.

"Oh," he panted, "that is wild. Yes baby, yes baby, do me!"

No doubt about it, they were enjoying each other. And, he was wild to have more of her body.

"Fuck it," he panted as he watched her pumping up and down on his rod. "Fuck, baby, fuck!"

Never before had he had such a sexual experience. And, the complete success of it was the fact that all guilt was disappearing from them. All recognition of right and wrong had vanished. And they were going to town with but one thought in mind. The pleasure of bringing each other to another quivering climax. That moment of orgasm was so beautiful for them, that they wanted to make it once more.

"This is a super way to do it," he told her, "yes baby, grab it with your pussy muscles. Oh honey I'm rejoicing every moment that I feel you grab it."

Indeed he was. For the practices that she was employing, on her vagina were actually competition to the other woman. She knew now that she was competing for his cock. And she was putting her all into her pussy to compete. She had amazing self control, and she could wiggle and grasp just right but not too much. For she knew if she went beyond a point of no return he would explode. And at that moment of orgasm it would all be over. Very carefully, she continued. She was reaching the highest ecstasy that she possibly could.

"Oh wow!" she panted, "that's how it is done honey. Oh yes!"

The super excitement that surged through her, was bringing her closer, and closer to a quivering climax. His hands now were grasping her ass as he guided her down over his penis.

"Go to it," he smiled, "that's the way to lick. Oh yes, that's what I want. More baby, more."

She was becoming as stimulated and excited as he was. Their passions were building together. Now his giant size rod was going in there. She opened her eyes, and admired the ball sack. She liked the hairs around it, and she enjoyed seeing the hairs on the crack of his ass. It was a beautiful sight, as her mouth slid rapidly up and down.

"Oh, baby," he panted, "that's what I like. Oh yes honey, do me!"

The animal magnetism he was exhibiting toward her was shameful. And guilt was going through her. Yet, in spite of the fact that he knew it was wrong and she knew it was wrong they wanted it. And wanting it so much, they let there desire be their god.

"Oh," he panted as he rammed it forward, "that's it, oh yes I want it!"

The super sensations that were going through him at this point, were giving him tremendous pleasures.

"Oh do it," he panted, "yes, yes, do it!"

There was no doubt about it, the pleasure that they were deriving from having sex with each other, was fantastic.

"Oh," he panted, "grab the ass. That's how I like it!"

Her hands were on his ass, as she pumped up and down on him. Her mouth held firm, as she brought him closer and closer to a stinging climax.

"Yes," he panted, "that's it, baby. Oh yes do it!"

The pleasure was building every second.

"Oh do it, baby," he panted, "yes baby doll, do it!"

No doubt about it, he was enjoying it. Every wild thrusting second of it.

"Oh fuck me," he panted, "fuck!"

The sensations that they were experiencing as they went to town on each other were remarkable.

"Oh, ah, yes, yes, that's the way to make it!"

No doubt about it, they were turning on with each other. All the way.

"Oh baby," he panted, "are you ever going to like that juice load. You're going to get it."

She was zeroing in on him now, moving swifter and swifter.

"Oh, ah, yes, yes, that's what I want!"

The passion wouldn't stop. The pleasure was mounting and mounting.

"Do me," he gasped, "do me. That's how I want it. Oh yes, yes!"

The sensations would not cease.

"Oh, ah, yes, yes, fuck it!"

The passionate pleasure that he was deriving from this wild sexual encounter, was going to climax in a second.

"Juice it," he panted, "juice it. Get it in your mouth, baby!"

She massaged his balls, as he unloaded his sperm.

"Oh yes, yes, that's what I want honey," he panted, "now you're doing it. Dig in there, baby!"

The super sensations that flooded through him at this point, were remarkable indeed.

"Oh, ah, yes, yes, it's juicing!"

To his delight and pleasure, he got his gun off again. Revving up his engine, the way she had, his pistol exploded.

"Oh-h-h eat me," he said as he wiggled his ass about, hoping that she would gobble him up just the way he wanted her to.

She was happy, to do him.

"Oh yes, baby," she panted, "that's how I like it. Oh honey!"

All of the sensations that were going through him now, were more than he could stand.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's how I like it. You know just how to thrill me. Oh yes honey, yes!"

There was no doubt about it, he was turning on with her all the way. And the super sensations that flooded through her, were almost more than she could stand.

"Oh baby," he panted, "you are wild!"

Now, she was finishing. She gulped his last juice down, and slowly slid her mouth off his giant shaft. She played with his ass as she did so. And tugged at his nuts too.

"Honey," she smiled, "you never gave me a bigger load."

"Call it an inspiration fuck," he smiled.

They lay there now talking, about what they could do.

"I don't think it would be wrong," he said, "if you told dad how mad we are about each other. The old man has never been loyal to anybody but his own cock."

"You speak so assured of that," she said.

"Well I know it's the truth," he said quickly.

"How can you be so sure it's the truth?" she asked him.

"Well I know the old man," he told her, "and he plays around. He gets it where ever he can. He's loyal to one thing. To himself. And I have no respect for him."

"Well I can tell you don't," she said flatly.

"Well why should I?" he demanded.

"Well," she said, "it wouldn't hurt if you had a little feeling for him."

"Where will we go?" Bill asked her.

"Miami here we come," she said, "I don't know why, but Miami excites my imagination. Maybe because it's that I would love to go to Nassau."

"Have you ever been in the Bahamas before?" he smiled.

"Yes," she said, "when I was going with a travel agent one time."

"You've been around haven't you?" he laughed.

"Honey," she said, "when you've got a gorgeous body, and a yen to travel, naturally you can figure out ways to get around."

"On your ass," he laughed.

"Is there a better way?" she smiled.

He tapped her ass playfully, and looked into her eyes.

"I guess we're really awful people, aren't we?" he said.

"Awful people?" she asked innocently, "what are you talking about?"

"I mean to do what we are doing to dad."

"Of course not," she said, "we're not awful people. We're realistic. He has neglected me. He's down there in South America on business. The hell he is. He's balling some South American dame."

"How can you be so sure?" he asked.

"Because, I know your old man. If he doesn't get fucked every two days, he goes ape."

"Oh that's terrible," he said.

Then, she made her decision. She was going to check the travel offices tomorrow and decided to inform her young son, that that's what she decided to do.

"Sweetheart," she said, "tomorrow I'm going to check the travel offices. I'll get some money out of the bank and we will go."

"Good for you," he said, "I'm glad you've got guts. It takes guts to do what you believe in."

"I know it does darling," she said, "and I've got plenty of guts."

"You sure have haven't you?" he smiled.

There was no doubt about it, their minds were made up. They were going to have their fling and do their thing.

"Oh," he said nervously, "what a wonderful time we're going to have. And we won't give him a thought."

"Not if we have enough loot," she said, "but if we run out of money what?"

"Well you can work Miami bars can't you honey?" he smiled.

"Now dear," she said, "would you really want me to do that?"

"In a pinch," he laughed, "I'd share it."

"You are really a disgusting person," she said, "and maybe that is why I love you. No character, no principals, just pleasure. That is your principal." I "And it's a good rule to live by," he said, "you'll never go wrong if you have fun. That's what I always say."

"I know that's what you always say," she laughed.

"Honey," he smiled at her, "let's not worry about anything. Okay?"

"Okay," she said. But she was worried. In spite of the fact, that he had finally relented and agreed to go away with her she was worried indeed. She wondered what kind of criminal charges might be brought against her. She wondered just how brutal, and how savage her husband might get. Yet, she was so hot for him she decided that she would take that chance. And, it was a dangerous one she knew.

The following day, she went downtown to the travel office. She spoke to Mr. Harrison a travel agent who told her all about the glories of Florida.

"It's the sunshine state," he smiled, "it is just beautiful. They have the fountain of youth down there. More than that, they have marvelous weather all year around. And when you're in Miami, you'll be able to go to Puerto Rico, to the islands in the Caribbean, and to the Bahamas. I'm sure that you will love it."

"Oh I will," she agreed, "I'm sure I will."

"Who are you going with?" Mr. Harrison inquired.

"My lover," she laughed.

"How nice," he said, "I hope the two of you have a marvelous trip."

"Oh we will," she said, "now I wonder which hotel we should stay at."

"There are many fine hotels in Miami," Mr. Harrison smiled, "there is the Diplomat, the Doville, and of course there is the Tropical."

"The Tropical sounds exciting," she said, "do you have any pictures of the rooms there?"

"Of course I have," he said, "here it is." Leafing through a travel agents book, he came upon the glamorous pictures of the Tropical hotel.

"Oh that's gorgeous," she sighed, "I would love it there."

"Of course you would," he smiled, "and that is why I suggested it for you."

"I can't thank you enough," she assured him.

There was no doubt about it, that was the place for them to stay.

"Could you make reservations for two?" she smiled.

"It would be my pleasure," he said, "and I hope you both are very happy."

"Why thank you Mr. Harrison," she said, "I appreciate you arranging for the tickets and the lovely rooms at the Tropical. I look forward to going."

"Tell Miami hello for me," he said, "I'll be thinking how fortunate you are. I once thought of settling there, but then something changed my mind."

"What?" she asked.

"Mother," he smiled, "she can't stand that sunshine. So we came here."

"Oh," she said, arching an eyebrow.

She didn't say another word for she felt guilty. There, was poor Mr. Harrison. And it was obvious, that he was a mother's boy. No matter what age he was. She wondered if she would do the same evil, terrible thing to Bill. This she didn't want to do. However, she hastily brushed that thought aside and went on her way.

She went back home, and quickly told her young stepson her plans.

"We can leave day after tomorrow," she said, "and we will go to the Tropical in Miami. We will have two or three days at the hotel, and then we will look around for work. I don't think you should go on with your college education."

"Well why not?" he said, "I could go to the University of Miami."

"No," she said, "I think you owe it to me to support me. You can find something that you like and go to night school. But I refuse to go out and work for you. If you love me like you say you do, you would want to support me."

"Alright," he said begrudgingly.

"You know I sense a little reluctance on your part," she said, "to do the fair thing. And that really hurts me."

"Oh I'm not trying to hurt you," he told her quickly, "but I want to be fair to myself too."

"Well what about me?" she said, "after all I'm still a luscious woman. And I could get plenty of men into my playpen."

He glanced down at her vagina and smiled. "Right you are," he said, "it's beautiful baby. All the way inside too."

"That's velvety of you," she laughed.

She went over and hugged him.

"Have you decided what you're going to do about dad?" he asked her.

"Sure," she said, "I'm going to tell him that I decided to move out. That I just didn't think our marriage would work."

"And what about me?" he asked.

"You can tell him what ever you want to," she said.

"Alright," he said, "I'll tell him that for the first time in my life I'm going to do what I want. I'm going to blow this scene and make it big."

"Good for you darling," she said, "it takes the courage of your convictions to make it in this world."

"I know that," he said.

Now it was becoming evident to him, that the whole picture was changing.

"You know sweetheart," she said, "we are going to be very happy together. I just sense it."

"Like E.S.P.?" he smiled.

"Like E.S.P.," she nodded, "I get these feelings. And I'm usually right."

"Did you ever go to a fortune teller to find out whether you are right or not?" he smiled.

"I used to go to them all the time," she said, "I studied palmistry, went to a tea leaf reader, and actually I discovered that they could tell quite a bit."

That evening, when she was alone she decided that she would go visit a fortune teller. Perhaps a fortune teller would tell her whether or not she should make this dangerous move that she was making. She looked in the section of the newspaper that dealt with mystics and psychics. She found one that appealed to her. Maxine Ray.

"Miss Ray," she said, "I wonder if I could come over tonight."

"For a life reading or what?" a pleasant voice answered.

"For just a brief reading," she said, "I want to know the immediate future. I don't have time to find out about my whole life."

"Pity, pity," Miss Ray said, "for you could improve your entire future if you understood what was going to happen. But of course, if you don't want a life reading which is twenty five dollars, I don't need to give you one."

How much is your smaller readings?" she asked her.

"Only fifteen dear," she said, "so you see the life reading being only ten more is a bargain."

"I would snap it up if I had the time," she said. "But I'm rushed."

"Most people are these days," she said, "and what a shame. For, if they would slow down and look at their life they might find out what's going to happen and help themselves."

"I understand your view point," she said, "but I can't cooperate with you. Please understand my view point."

"I do dear," she told her, "I certainly do."

It was evident to her, that Madame Ray was being a little bit difficult. When she got to her place, it looked rather tumbled down. And she thought she could use the twenty five dollars. She had enough money, so she decided she would give her the twenty five for the brief reading.

"Just to show my attitude," she smiled at her as she began looking into her crystal ball, "I'm going to give you twenty five dollars. Of course, I don't have the time for the full reading like I said. But perhaps you can improve your vibrations with a little more money."

"It does help sometimes dear," she said, "it makes the images form clearer in my crystal ball."

Now, Madame Ray began telling her what she saw.

"Ah," Madame Ray said, "I see you are born under the venus sign. You are a woman of love. Yes, I see you getting in great difficulty."

"What kind of difficulty?" she asked her.

"I don't like to discuss it," Madame Ray said, "it is to terrible."

She looked at her and said, "you do not have to pay me any money," she said, "I would prefer not giving this reading."

"But you told me that you would," she begged her.

"I'm sorry," she said, "I do not want to go on with it."

"But what did you see?" she asked.

"Alright," she said, "I see, sunshine," she said, "yes, there you are on a beach. I see you. And you're with a young man. Yes, I don't know where the beach is, but I do know it is a sunny resort town. Yes I see you swimming together, you are very much in love."

"Tell me more," Jessica said.

"Well, I see you are going to have many dark days. You are not going to have happiness always, you will have some misery too. It is unavoidable. You are living very dangerously."

"Dangerously?" she asked.

"Very dangerously," she said, "you are walking on a cliff and if you are not careful you will tumble down. And if you tumble it will be the end. The end."

"The end?" she asked.

"I cannot say any more, please go now."

"What do you mean you can't say more," she said.

"I cannot say any more it is just too terrible. Now please go now."

Jessica got up and very disgustedly threw the money at Madame Ray and left. It was apparent that she was destined to have a tragic life instead of the happiness she thought she was to have.

When she got home, Bill was there and asked her, "where have you been?"

"Out," she said.

"Out with whom?"

"None of your business," she snapped, as she ran up to her room and lay down sobbing. He raced up there after her.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"I went to a fortune teller and she told me terrible things. She said terrible things were going to happen.

"Well you don't believe those fortune tellers do you?"

"No, and I'm going to go to Miami with you and we are going to be happy and get married no matter what."

Now Bill was beginning to wonder if he made the right decision or not.


CHAPTER SEVEN

The next day was a busy one. She was packing and planning. And all the time she was doing it she was wondering if she was doing the right thing.

"You know," Bill said, "I think you took that old dame seriously."

"Of course I didn't," she said, "what ever would make you think that?"

"Well the way you were acting," he said, "it's perfectly obvious to me that something is bugging you."

"Nothing is bugging me," she insisted, "that's your imagination."

"The hell it is," he said.

Now it was becoming evident to her, that he had caught on what this woman did to her imagination.

"I'm going to knock that damned woman's ideas out of you," he said, "we won't have any fun if you think of that."

"Alright," she said, "I promise I won't think of it any more."

"Why don't we have a little fuck before we go?" he smiled.

"No baby," she said, "let's wait until we're there. That would be the way to do it."

"Alright," he said, "we'll wait."

Now they packed. And as she packed her things, she felt guilty. She realized, that he was still a youngster. Even though he was eighteen and of legal age to do anything he wanted to do, she realized he was not mature enough to understand what he was getting involved with. And it was this knowledge that made her feel so guilty. She tried to conceal her guilt from herself. But it wasn't easy. For she knew she might be able to fool everyone else, but she could never fool herself. As the tormenting thoughts raced through her mind, she tried to relax. But it wasn't easy.

"Oh god," she asked, "what can I do?"

But silence answered her.

Then a sudden idea seized her. If she could get rid of her husband, that would be the way to dc it. If she could kill him.

How could she do it?

She had to give it a lot of thought. She knew that it would be an extremely difficult thing to get by with. Yet, one plot that she had seen on a television show remained with her. There was a particular method of killing that would work they said. It was called botulism. It was contaminated meat. If she could serve him some contaminated meat, and it would kill him, he would be dead without a trace. Arsenic, always left a trace. This thought rolled through her mind. However, she knew that she dare not reveal this to her son. Therefore, she made up her mind that the way to do it would be at another place. At a vacation spot. Then, it would be safe. However, she knew the last thing she would dare have would be for it to happen at her home.

"I've got an idea," she said aloud, "a beautiful idea. I will find out how to get the infected meat. And I will pay somebody well. When he is visiting us. Oh that's it!"

Hearing her talk aloud, young Bill darted into the room. "Are you talking to somebody?" he demanded.

"Oh no darling," she replied, "I wasn't. Something wrong?"

"I swear to god I heard a voice in here," he said.

"It must be your imagination."

She was scared to say one word. For she was fearful he would think she was flipping out if she did. Therefore, she decided that the very best thing to do would be to tell him a lie.

"Well I'm going to leave this door open," he said, "because I swear I heard someone in here."

"Well leave it open or do whatever you want to do dear," she said, "it's perfectly alright with me."

Now, she went on packing. Finally they were finished.

"We're going to be late to catch that plane," he said, "we'd better get the taxi."

They called a taxi which came to the house. And then they were hurried to the airport. When they got on the plane, they were both exhausted.

"Oh I'm so tired," she said, "beat."

"So am I," he said, "that was just too much to do."

"You bet it was," she said.

Now, he began talking to her.

"Sweetheart," he said, "I hope the old man doesn't follow us."

"I think it is better if he does," she said, surprising him.

"Well I can't imagine why," he said.

"I will tell you why," she said.

"Why?" he demanded.

"Because if we made a clean breast of it, we could get a divorce. We wouldn't have to say one minute, that we dug each other, but just that I wanted a divorce. And you wanted a vacation."

"But he would get suspicious," he said.

"Don't you worry about his suspicions," she said.

It was perfectly obvious to her now, that she had it made.

"Okay, baby," he said, "if you want to do it that way."

There was an idea now, that she was thinking of, that would seal the deal. If she could get rid of him in Miami, and bury him there, they could get back to their home town without too many problems. She was only hoping that no one would object.

"Does your father have any relatives that he is very close with?" she smiled.

"Well no," he said, "we haven't. His mom and dad are gone, and actually he has no relatives."

"That's what I thought," she said.

"Why do you ask?" he demanded.

"Curious," she said.

"That's the only reason?" he smiled.

"Yes," she said.

Soon, the stewardess came along.

"Would you two like cocktails?" she smiled.

"Oh I would love one," Jessica said, "what about you dear?"

"Yes," he said, "it would be good for me."

He was eager to get a cocktail, and so was she. The liquor helped them both.

"Oh, baby," he said, "does that ever feel great to have a little liquor."

The meal was served shortly thereafter, and they both enjoyed it. They tried to avoid talking about anything that would be upsetting or difficult for them. Finally, the great plane landed in Miami four hours later. When they got off the plane a taxi sped them to their hotel. Now, on the twenty fifth floor of the beautiful Tropical hotel they looked out over the sea.

"Oh this is beautiful here," he smiled, "I love it."

"So do I dear," she said.

The spectacular view of the ocean, and the moonlight falling on it gave a silvery effect on it.

"Let's undress right away," he said, "you said we could have it now."

"Well sure honey," she said, "but don't be impossible."

"Don't worry, baby," he said, "I'm not impossible. But I am dying for some fun."

After she was naked, he told her what he wanted.

"I want to kneel at the edge of the bed," he said, "and then stab it into you at that angle. I can grab your thigh, and you can throw your other leg around my hip. You'll like it."

She propped herself up on pillows, and then she felt him throwing her leg up over his arm. He reached for her ass and guided himself in there.

"Oh yes, baby," he panted as he rammed it to her. "Her vagina muscles grasped it.

"Oh faster," he panted, "do it faster!"

The tremendous pleasure was building, every moment was becoming more and more exciting.

"Oh yes, baby," he panted, "that's the way to do it. Oh yes knock it to me!"

The pleasure was building every moment.

"Oh, ah, yes, yes, that's the way I like it!" The super sensations that were flooding through them now, were really getting to them both.

"Oh fuck me!" the young boy panted as he stabbed it into her. "Fuck! Fuck!"

She rammed herself back on his sliding tool. And the thrills grew greater with every hard thrust.

"Keep it up honey," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Oh yes, that's the way to do it!"

The super sensations that were flooding through her now, were driving her up the wall.

"Ram it up there," he panted, "yes, baby, yes, yes!"

It wasn't going to be much longer now. The passionate moments that they were enjoying together, were becoming more and more exciting for them both.

"Oh, baby," he panted, "do I ever love this. Oh yes honey, yes, that's the way!"

He reached out and gripped her breasts with his hands now, as she let her leg rest on his shoulder. Her other leg, arched around behind him and stroked his buttocks. He loved that feeling.

"We're really ramming it in there honey aren't we?" he smiled.

Reaching up he played with her breasts. She twisted her head this way and that, as the lustful sexual ecstasy swept through her body.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes, yes!"

The super sensations that were flooding through her, were driving her up the wall.

"Oh-h-h fuck me," she panted, "fuck me, baby. That's what I want. You have no idea how much. Oh do me!"

Now, he was flipping out.

"Ram it in there," he panted, "yes baby, yes baby, all the way!"

It wasn't going to be much longer now. The hard, driving tool was ready to explode. She was giving him super lubrication. The excitement that he was creating in her, lubricated her vagina walls. Now she was clutching it.

"Fuck me," she panted as he went on ramming in. "Fuck. Fuck. Oh, ah, yes, yes, all the way!"

The wild sensations that flooded through them both at this point had them trembling.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, all the way!"

Suddenly the huge stabbing penis juiced. As she felt the stream of thick white cum surging into her body, she came too. Together, they were juicing.

"I made it, baby," she panted, "I made it. Right on target!"

There was no doubt about it, the two of them had made it together.

"Oh honey," he panted, "you don't know what you've done to me. Oh baby, yes, yes!"

The super sensations that had gone through her, had gotten her to trembling again. He looked at her strangely.

"Why do you get so excited?" he asked her.

"I don't know," she admitted, "I just don't know. But you make me tremble like a leaf."

"Well you really turn me on too," he admitted freely.

"We were meant for each other, baby," he smiled.

"In heaven or hell?" she demanded.

"That depends on how you look at it," he laughed.

"That's true," she admitted.

Indeed, the two of them were happy now. And, their lips merged in a soul kiss.

"I love it so much," she said.

He pulled out of her and the two of them went to the shower. She enjoyed washing him off.

"Oh let me wash you all over," she begged.

She took the soap in her hands, and she rubbed his back with it. Then the water beat down on his back. Next, she moved her hand down to the smooth uprising of his buttocks. She washed them off too, suddenly slipping the soap between his asscheeks.

"Oh that feels good when you goose me there, baby," he laughed.

"A soap goose," she giggled.

Then she went down and got his legs. He loved the way she was giving him action. It was as if she couldn't do enough to demonstrate how fond she was of him. Turning around, she slowly worked herself up his legs. She washed his feet first, then his legs and calves and up to his thighs and then his genitals. She focused her fingers around his balls. She held them in her hand, and gripped his rod with the other. She stroked it, while she massaged the balls.

"You're turning me on," he smiled, "mustn't do."

She released his penis, and his balls. Then she washed up to his chest. Finishing, she wrapped her arms around him and her wet breasts pressed against his body.

"Oh does that ever feel good when you press those nice big boobs against me," he told her.

"I'm glad you like it darling," she sighed.

He was getting more eager to have her now.

"You dig me don't you?" he smiled.

"You know it, baby," she told him, "all the way."

He was getting so turned on now, he could hardly stand it.

"Oh do me," he begged, "do me."

Reaching down, she gripped his soapy penis and pulled on it.

"Oh the sensations are great," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Pump me."

She pumped on it, until the soap came down and cleaned it off. Then, she gripped it and let her tongue slip over it as the water washed it off.

"Oh, you're a clean one," he smiled, "you're washing it with your tongue."

When she had finished, she was right under him. And she was licking at his testicles, and licking at his asscheeks.

"Oh honey you've got me so turned on I want to go in on the bed and do it all the way."

She could hardly bring herself to get up. She got so carried away with him now she just wanted to finish here.

"I can't get the most pleasure out of it," he said, "not here. I like to really thrust. I want to wrap my legs around you and thrust my pelvis at you."

"Okay honey," she said.

They got out of the shower and went into the bedroom and she got up on the bed and lay there. And then he came over.

"I want to straddle fuck your face," he said.

He straddled her and let his firm round behind collide with her breasts.

"Oh it feels so good to slide down on your breasts, baby," he assured her.

A moment later he gripped his giant sized tool and aimed it for her face. Her lips parted. Then, he slowly surged inside. The hot tongue swept out and licked the head.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's wild."

Now, he grabbed her head and guided his cock down her throat. She loved the feel of his wet balls dangling on her chin. The sight of his hair even intrigued her. The smell of his freshly cleaned body, appealed to her. Then her hot hands went to his buttocks. She pulled him tighter to her.

"More, baby," he said, "all the way in!"

He was becoming so tense now, that he was trembling. He was almost there. On the brink of orgasm, he slowed down a second.

"Oh-h-h," he said, "not so fast."

Slowing down, he finally managed to hold off. Then, he gave a few rapid fire thrusts. She was getting more and more turned on every second. Her hot tongue was licking over the crown of it.

"Oh, ah, yes yes. That's the way I want it. All the way, baby. Now you're doing it. Oh, ah, you don't know how good this feels to me. That's the way I love it. Oh yes, yes, baby, yes!"

The super sensations that were flooding through her now, were driving her out of her gourd.

"Oh I can't stand this," he panted, "I love it baby, I love it!"

All at once, it juiced.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes, yes!"

Now, it exploded in her face.

"Oh baby," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Yes, yes!"

As the juice exploded in her face, she gulped. Now she was flipping out.

"Oh, ah, yes baby, yes baby, all the way!" The juice flooded her face, and she loved it. It's thick creamy cum inspired her. She squeezed on his asscheeks as she finished devouring him.

He slowly slid himself out, and she reluctantly let go of the shaft. She licked the crown as he took it away from her.

"I feel empty," she said.

"Was it good to the last drop?" he smiled.

"You bet it was honey," she said.

Now, he turned around and pointed his ass at her as he went down to lick her pussy.

"I want you to play with my ass," he said, "while I eat your pussy."

"Okay darling," she said. "Do you want me to kiss your ass?"

"It's up to you, baby," he smiled.

"I want to Bill," she begged him, "let me."

Now her hot tongue slipped down on his ass while he went down on her vagina. Pulling her pussy lips apart, he slowly let his tongue slip in. As his hot tongue stabbed into her, he instantly reached in far, far inside. Her body thrust up, he stiffened his tongue and stabbed it in like a piston, precision penis.

"Oh-h-h baby," she panted, "I love that. Oh yes, yes, do it. Baby, love me!"

The super sensations were flooding through her now, were driving her up the wall.

"Oh yes baby, do me!"

She was flipping out, as she felt herself juicing.

"Oh," she panted, "beautiful, baby. Yes baby, yes!"

And then he pulled out of her and the wild screw was over. He licked her up, as he pulled out of her.

She went on licking and kissing his ass and he had to tell her to stop.

"Stop honey," he told her, "you've had enough."

She patted him playfully as he moved off of her.

They lay there awhile and then he asked her, "what would we do if dad trailed us down here?"

"We'd take him out to dinner, doll," she said, "wouldn't that be a good idea?"

"Well sure," he said, "and what if he gets suspicious?"

"Oh he won't honey," she said, "I'll dream up something."

"Well, I hope you can," he said, "because he can be bitching."

"Well that was why I arranged for two bedrooms in our suite," she said. "That was the safe way to do it."

"Right," he smiled.

They went to their separate rooms, when they finally went to sleep. However, the very next morning they were shocked. For to their surprise, a phone call came from Jerry.

"Where are you Jerry?" she demanded.

"In the lobby honey," he said, "in the lobby. And I'm plenty burned up."

"I knew you would be dear," she said, "come up here and I'll explain. When I've told you why I did what I did I know you will understand."

"I hope you have pretty good lingo," he said, "because I'm in no mood for any crap."

"Jerry darling," she said, "would I put you on?"

"Sure you would," he snapped, "you put plenty of other people on. I'll be right up there Jessica, baby."

She didn't like the acid sound of his voice, and she knew she had to move quickly. Much quicker than she had ever imagined. When he came up, he was so angry she was afraid for her life.

"Why Jerry," she said, "why are you so uptight?"

"You know damned well why I'm so uptight," he said.

"I don't at all," she said, "explain yourself."

"I'm uptight lover baby," he said, "because of you. You know why I'm uptight."

I have no idea," she said nervously.

"Well let me tell you why," he said angrily, "I'm uptight over one thing. You."

"Me?" she said, "little me?"

"Jerry," she said seriously, acting at full level, "I want to tell you something. I came here, because of your boy. And if I hadn't you would be very sorry."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean this," she said, "your son has been peddling dope, and I paid off one man, to get us out of there fast. I'm sorry honey."

"What?" he said, "that damned brat of mine?"

"Don't speak that way dear," she said, "he's just recovering from a fix."

"A fix?" he shot back, "what do you mean?"

"I mean your son, our son, has had a few problems. Problems with drugs."

"Oh god why?" he said as he paced the floor. "I made this move suddenly because I thought it would be best for your business."

"You saved us," he said. "Oh honey how can I thank you enough."

"Well, baby," she smiled, "you come over here and let me thank you. I missed you so much."

"And don't think I haven't missed you too." As they began making love they did not realize Bill was listening at the door and laughing to himself at how clever she was in getting out of telling the truth. However, he stopped laughing as he looked through the key hole and saw Jessica sucking on his father's cock. He became very angered.

As Bill continued watching, a few minutes later his father juiced. He was very angry but he knew she would find a way to get the two of them together.

After they had finished fucking Jerry went into Bill's room.

"Oh son," he said, "how are you?"

"I hope you're not mad, dad," he said.

"It's alright son," he said, "just kick the habit." Bill went along with the act. He was grateful, that he had eve dropped at the door.

A little later the three of them went down to the beach and while Bill and Jerry went swimming she went to the market and bought a steak. She had read up on how to infect the meat and so she left it out in the hot sun. Later she suggested that they have dinner in their room. She had brought and electric grill with her and when they brought the dinner to the room she had to make a quick switch of steaks.

They began eating and they talked about how beautiful it was in Miami. After dinner Jerry told Jessica he had an upset stomach.

"Honey," he said, "my stomach is very upset."

"Why don't you lay down for a while it's probably just nerves from all the travel."

He lay there for awhile but relief did not come. He called the doctor and when the doctor got there Jerry was heaving terribly. In a few moments he let out a moan and died.

"Oh this is remarkable," the doctor said.

"Oh my god," she said, "he's gone. I can't believe it. Oh Jerry, what am I going to do."

Bill looked at her and knew that she had something to do with his death.

Bill and the doctor made arrangements to have the body picked up by a funeral home. After they came and took the body, he went into the bedroom where she had gone earlier sobbing.

"Is he gone?" she asked.

He nodded.

She then told him the story on how she had arranged to kill his father. After hearing it he was furious and could have killed her, but he put on an act like he loved her for it.

He made an excuse to leave the hotel for awhile and went to the police. He told them the story and they told him he would need proof, so he got a tape recorder and went back to the hotel and got her to tell him the story again as he kept the recorder hidden. She did so, and after he gave it to the police who were waiting outside. They came in and locked her up. She went on trial and tried to blame Bill by saying that he made her do it. If she didn't he would kill her. The jury and judge didn't believe her and she was put behind bars where she belonged. Once she was put away, Bill never again went to see her.


The End