                     Teenage Stud - (m/f, cons)
                                   by
                              Black Demon

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                          Standard Disclaimer!
          This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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A tinge of nervousness coursed throughout her entire body at being near
this handsome young man, a feeling that upset her terribly.  Melanie
Haverly could not understand why this young man affected her so,
especially viewing the fact that he was so much younger than her, a full
twenty-two years younger than her.  Mark Fuller was a mere sixteen years
of age, the same age as her daughter Cathy.  Worst of all, Mark was
Cathy's steady boyfriend, yet his masculinity had Melanie swooning
whenever the young man was nearby.

Happily married to Tom Haverly for twenty-three years now, never having
thoughts of another man, Melanie was beside herself at the feelings
being stirred within her body.  Now this handsome young teen had her
feeling like a young teeny bopper again and she could not think straight
whenever he was over visiting with Cathy.  Unconsciously, whenever Cathy
advised that Mark would be coming over, Melanie made sure to have her
long silky chestnut hair combed and in place and even changed her
clothing.  She would put on a nice blouse and shorts or short summer
dress, rather than just her regular lounging clothing that she would
wear around the house.

The effect that he had upon his girl friend's beautiful mother had not
gone unnoticed by the young and horny Mark Fuller.  Being the back-up
quarterback on the high school football team and slotted to gain the
starting position in his senior year, Mark always had girls flocking
over him from years earlier.  Taking full advantage of his good looks
and athletic ability, Mark had notched his first conquest just after his
fourteenth birthday.  From then on, he embarked on the campaign of
getting into as many panties as possible.

Cathy Haverly was a young beautiful teen that Mark had set his sights
upon and had set his goal of getting into her tight little panties.
However, Cathy turned out to be a tougher nut to crack as she was quite
conservative and had resisted at his previously successful techniques of
getting a gal hot and into the sack.  With the lengthy time he had had
spent on this conquest, he and Cathy were being looked upon as a
'couple' at the high school.  Mark was tempted to call things off but
felt it would be too much of a blow to his ego if he gave up at this
point.

Up until two weeks ago, Mark had never been inside the Haverlys' home,
always meeting Cathy when she showed up with some of her girlfriends at
the local hangout before the girls paired up with their respective
boyfriends and going on out from there.  Thus, Mark had never met
Cathy's parents for the first four months that they had been dating.  On
this occasion, he had told Cathy he'd pick her up so they could head
straight out to the rock concert that was being held across town.

Mark had told Cathy of his disdain of having to go under the scrutiny of
meeting a girl's parents and had wanted her to meet him near her home on
that day.  But as Cathy had told him that her parents wouldn't be home
at that hour, her father working late and it being her mother's day to
do some shopping after work, Mark had agreed to pick her up at her
home.  With Cathy late in getting ready and Mrs. Haverly getting her
shopping completed early, Mark groaned as the garage door was opened by
a remote.  A white BMW then pulled up the driveway and into the garage.

Taking a deep breath, Mark sucked it up and put on a beaming smile in
preparation of meeting Cathy's mother.  Walking towards the garage, he
heard the trunk being opened.   Just as he turned the corner to the
garage, the sight before him gave him an instant raging hardon.  With a
grocery sack having fallen over, a few can goods had rolled to the back
of the car trunk and with Mrs. Haverly trying to retrieve them, Mark was
treated to a tantalizing view of her long sexy legs.

When Mrs. Haverly had retrieved the cans and stood straight up, Mark
then said "Hello, Mrs. Haverly!  I'm Mark and I came to pick Cathy up!"
As Mrs. Haverly turned towards him, he immediately knew where Cathy's
beauty came from.  This woman was the most beautiful woman he had ever
laid eyes upon, as if she came straight out of a men's magazine.  In her
neat black dress and matching heels, he looked at the lovely face
smiling at him as she extended her hand to greet him "Oh, hi!  It's so
nice to meet one of Cathy's friends!"

At the age of 38, Melanie Haverly was enjoying the fruits of a happy
marriage to her husband along with a lovely and considerate daughter,
plus a successful career in an interior design firm.  She had a lot of
guys after her from her high school days and even till this day, many a
man would make a pass at her.  But she was still madly in love with her
husband Tom and merely laughed off the attention lavished upon her by
other men.

Melanie was happy to meet one of Cathy male friends but for some reason,
a trembling shiver coursed throughout her entire body as she gazed up at
this very tall handsome young teen.  Then, when she shook her hand, his
powerful grip sent a nervous shudder through her body, one she had not
felt since she had first met Tom many years ago.  She felt her knees go
weak and her thigh muscles clench in response.  Melanie felt a warm
flush of embarrassment come over her as the squeezing of her thighs
caused her love juices to ooze into the crotch of her panties.

As Melanie stared up into the handsome smiling face, she could not find
any further words as he continued to hold her hand in his.  She began to
tremble as the handsome teen raised up his other hand to caress the back
of her right hand that she had extended for a handshake.  No male had
ever had such an immediate and pronounced effect upon her.  Her knees
went weak and she just could not think rationally, the touch of this
handsome young teen sending shivers throughout her body.

What took place in that short moment's span seemed like an hour for
Melanie.  Fortunately, the sound of the front door opening and slamming
shut, followed by Cathy's footsteps had the young teen releasing her
hand before Cathy could observe what was taking place.  As the handsome
teen stepped back out of the garage, she heard him say "It was so nice
meeting you, Mrs. Haverly!"

Moments later, having gather herself and taking the sack of groceries
into the house, Melanie could feel her heart pounding madly in her chest
as she panted for breath.  She left the groceries on the counter, her
hands trembling as she was unable to concentrate in putting the items
away.  Making her way upstairs and into the master bedroom, Melanie
could not understand the nervousness caused by the handsome young teen.
Stepping out of her black heels, she then unzipped her dress and let it
fall to the floor.

Closing her eyes, she let her left hand caress the back of her right
hand, just as the young teen had done in the garage.  Melanie then let
her hands move to her waist, caressing her soft skin while picturing
that handsome teen in her mind.  She shivered at the pretense of being
touched by the young man, her hands moving up to the lacy bra covering
her breasts.  Her body shivered again as her thumbs flicked at her
stiffened nipples under the lacy garment, her thighs clenching as her
love juices began to again ooze.

Panting for breath, guilt began to set in at what she had just done for
the very first time.  Never had Melanie touched herself in such a
manner, much less thought about another male in such an intimate way.
She could not believe that she had reached an orgasm with the thought of
the handsome young teen in her mind.  'God, he's young enough to be your
own son!  And worst yet, he's Cathy's boyfriend, the boy she's been
talking about so much lately!' she chastised herself.

Back in the kitchen, Melanie did away with the simple dinner she had
planned to prepare that evening.  Instead, she set about to prepare her
husband's favorite dish.  It was the least she could do in her own mind,
desperately trying to ease the feeling of guilt that filled her.  She
threw herself into solely concentrating on the preparation of the
elaborate meal, trying to block out any thought of what took place
earlier.  However, the image of the handsome young teen continuously
crept back into her mind.

In the Haverlys' bedroom that evening, the happily married couple was
engaged in passionate lovemaking.  However, on this particular evening,
Melanie Haverly's eyes were closed in the darkness of the bedroom.  With
her arms around the neck of her husband, legs wrapped tightly around the
humping buttocks, the only difference was her pretending it was the
handsome young teen giving her the sexual release that she so
desperately craved.  Later, with her husband asleep on his side of the
bed, Melanie turned to face the other way, her eyes tearing in shame for
her illicit thoughts while making love to Tom.

The next weekend, Tom Haverly was away on a business conference, leaving
his wife and daughter at home.  Melanie had been invited out with her
fellow employees for some drinks after work to unwind after a tough
week, but she passed saying she already had made plans for that
evening.  Once the work day had come to a close, she had quickly picked
up her purse and briefcase to begin the drive home.

It had been a wet and windy day with the potential of more rain to
come.   On the drive home, Melanie had to wonder why she had not joined
her friends, especially since Tom would not be home and her daughter
would be going out that night.  It had not been the bad weather that had
deterred her from joining her friends.  With her heart pounding faster
and faster as she drove, she knew exactly why she had passed on the
invitation to join her friends.  It was because Cathy had told her that
young Mark Fuller would be picking her up at their home.

Getting home before Cathy's boyfriend picked her up, Melanie nervously
poured herself a martini to calm her nerves.  When the doorbell rang,
Melanie took a large swallow of her potent drink as she heard her
daughter come running down the stairs.  It was a quick "Hi, Mom!  Going
out now!  Bye!" from Cathy.  As her daughter opened the front door, she
saw the handsome Mark Fuller standing there.  She saw him looking
directly at her from above Cathy's shoulder, then heard him say "Hi,
Mrs. Haverly!"  "Hi ...Hi, Mark!" she stammered in return.

Shortly after Mark and Cathy left, the downpour became heavier and the
winds picked up substantially.  Turning on the news, Melanie became a
bit concerned as the newscaster indicated that caution should be used as
flash flooding could occur and traveling over low bridges may become
hazardous.  Of concern was the fact that the isolated subdivision where
they lived, a small bridge had to be crossed over, under which a small
river flowed.  That small river had overflowed once before in such a
situation, causing Melanie concern for the safety of the teens.

Normally, one martini was the limit for Melanie but her fluster of the
handsome teen along with the concern over the weather had her preparing
a second martini.  With her daughter and boyfriend planning to go to a
concert that night, Melanie worried that the bridge would be closed
down, preventing any cars from getting into the subdivision.  As there
was nothing she could really do, Melanie sighed and took her drink
upstairs to her bedroom.  There, she changed out of her dress and heels
and put on a loose halter top and shorts.

Back downstairs, Melanie picked on some leftovers as she sipped at her
second martini.  The wind and rain continued and the newscast indicated
there apparently would not be a let up of this enexpected storm.  It was
only 10:30 p.m. and normally Cathy would not return till her curfew of
12:30 a.m.  Thus, Melanie realized it would be another two hours of
worrying and she took another gulp of her drink, finishing her second
martini.

Then at 10:45 p.m., Melanie was surprised to see car headlights pulling
up into the driveway and parking there.  Going to the front door and
opening it, she was relieved and happy to see Cathy running up the
walkway followed by her boyfriend.  Both were drenched just by the short
run from the driveway.  She listened as Cathy advised "Mark heard of the
flash flooding and suggested we leave the concert early!  It was lucky
that we did!  They were closing the road over the bridge and we were the
next to last car allowed to cross over it!"

"Thanks for being so considerate, Mark!  Let me get you two some towels
so you can dry off!  I'll get a fire started to keep you folks warm!"
Melanie advised as she turned and rushed to get the towels for the
soaking teens.  She had forced herself to turn away from the teens,
having found herself staring at the handsome teen who was smiling widely
at her as he began unbuttoning his shirt.  Grabbing two towels from the
bathroom cabinet, she nervously returned to hand a towel to Cathy and
her boyfriend, who now had unbuttoned his shirt to expose his muscular
chest.  "I ........I'll start a fire so you can get warm!" Melanie
stammered as she forced herself to turn away.

Mark thanked her for the towel and could visibly see the effect he was
having upon his girlfriend's beautiful mother.  As he watched her turn
and walk to the fireplace, her long white legs and sexy bare feet had
his cock stirring in his pants.  'Whew!  What sexy legs!  God, I just
gotta get into her tight little panties!' he told himself.  Cathy told
him she was going to change out of her wet clothing, then trotted off
upstairs to her bedroom.

Looking over towards the fireplace, he observed Mrs. Haverly kneeling
down with her shapely ass and long trim legs facing him.   He kicked off
his sneakers and shucked off his wet jeans.  Reaching down to his
shorts, he gave his twitching cock a squeeze as it grew further in
size.  'God, how I'd like to strip off her shorts and give it to her
doggie style right now!' he moaned to himself as he moved towards the
fireplace.  He knew the effect he had upon her but still it was not the
right timing, knowing he had to get her a bit more hot and bothered
before literally putting the 'screws' to her.

Now only dressed in his shorts, Mark bent down next to his girl friend's
mother and reached out to help her with the heavy log, saying "Oh, that
looks heavy!  Let me help you with that, Mrs. Haverly!"  Purposely he
brushed up against her arm and when he reached over, his hand was in
contact with hers.  He heard the slight gasp that she emitted upon the
contact and could make out her panting for breath.

"A fire will sure help in getting warm!  Do you know what my favorite
way is to get warm, Mrs. Haverly?  I just love cuddling up under the
blankets with someone soft and sexy!  It just turns me on and heats me
up right away!" he whispered.  As the log was set into place, Mark kept
his hands lightly on her soft petite hands, lightly caressing her.  With
her breathing getting heavier and heavier, he knew just what the
underlying meaning of his sentence meant.  Hearing footsteps coming down
the padded floor he removed his hands and watched as Mrs. Haverly
quickly stood up and made her way to the kitchen.

Starting the fire, Mark heard Cathy ask her mother "Mom, you make some
great hot chocolate!  Can you make Mark and I a cup?"  "Ooo ...okay,
Cathy!  I ....I'll call you as soon as it's ready!" came the stuttered
response of her nervous mother.  Mark knew that his girlfriend's pretty
mother was just too nervous to carry the hot chocolate out to them.

With Cathy sitting next to the fireplace, shivering even though she had
changed into dry clothing, Mark was anxiously awaiting to make his next
move on her pretty mother.  Then from the kitchen, they heard her mom
call out "The hot chocolate's just about ready!"  That was just what
Mark had been waiting for, telling Cathy "You keep warm by the fire and
I'll go and help your mom bringing out the hot chocolate!"

Hearing the heavy footsteps enter the kitchen behind her, Melanie froze
in knowing that it was her daughter's boyfriend coming in to help carry
the hot chocolate out and not her daughter as she had anticipated.  She
shuddered as the footsteps neared and she then could feel him right
behind her.  Breathing hard in anticipation, she closed her eyes to try
and block things out.  Then she shivered as two strong hands cupped her
hips over her thin shorts.

Feeling her shiver from his touch, Mark leaned forward to press his face
up against her long silky brown hair and whispered "You must be cold,
Mrs. Haverly!  I can feel you shivering!"  He heard her gasp out loud as
he moved his hands up to touch her bare skin, slowly inching his way up
under her loose halter top.  When he came into contact with the bottom
of her bra cups, he slipped his thumbs up under the bra, then came into
contact with her stiffened nipples.  Gently, he slowly caressed her
nipples till they were hard as flints, then began flicking them with his
thumbs.

If not for the support of the kitchen counter before her and the
handsome teen standing behind her, Melanie's knees would have buckled in
weakness and she would have slid down to the floor.  After her breasts
were cupped in the teens large hands, she breathed a sigh of relief as
his hands slipped back down and out of her halter top.  For a moment,
she felt the young teen fumbling behind her then his hands encircled her
waist again.

Melanie looked down as the teen's hands in front opened the cap of a
small pill capsule.  Then she watched as he dropped two pills into one
of the cups filled with hot chocolate.  She shivered as her ear was
nibbled by the handsome teen, then heard him say "This will put Cathy in
a deep sleep for at least eight hours!  Once she falls asleep, I'll come
and snuggle up so we can keep each other warm!"  A moment later, she was
left alone in the kitchen with Mark taking the cups of hot chocolate out
to the den.

Finally regaining her composure and strength to move again, Melanie made
her way out of the kitchen to go upstairs to her bedroom.  On her way,
she passed the entrance to the den and observed Mark Fuller smiling at
her while Cathy sipped at her hot chocolate.  Nervously, Melanie made
her way upstairs and closed the door to the master bedroom.  Hesitantly,
she looked down at her hand on the doorknob and the lock button next to
it.

Moments later, having stripped off her clothing, Melanie let the hot
shower beat down upon her shivering body.  She was not shivering from
the cold but from the excitement the handsome teen had stirred within
her body.  Closing her eyes, she let her hands run up to her breasts,
touching herself while pretending it was the handsome young teen's hands
upon her again.  Then she let a hand slip down as she ran a finger over
her wet groove.

Dressing in a sheer negligee, something she had not worn in nearly a
year, Melanie lay under the covers of the bed that she shared with her
husband Tom.  She had not put on any  panties under her negligee,
something she had never done before.   She was shivering in nervousness,
bundling herself up in the warm blanket.  Her mind was a jumbled mess,
feeling so guilty that someone other than Tom had touched her so
intimately.  'God, how could I allow something like that to happen?  He
.....he's the same age as your daughter!  Worst, he's your daughter's
boyfriend!' she chastised herself.

A short while later, Melanie could hear footsteps coming up the
stairway, then saw shadows pass from the slit under her doorway.  Then
she heard Mark's voice "Goodnight, Cathy!  See you in the morning!"
Then the light glimmering from under her doorway was gone, indicating
that the lights had been turned off in the hallway.  Her heart was now
pounding in her chest and her breathing became even more labored.

Minutes of silence followed and now Melanie was remorse with guilt over
what had taken place earlier in the kitchen.  'Oh, God!  This is so
wrong!  I better lock the door so nothing else happens!' she told
herself.  Tossing the blanket from her body, she was about to get out of
bed to lock the door when she heard a noise.  Then she distinctly heard
the sound of the doorknob turn.  With the moonlight coming in through
the living room windows, she could make out a person's shadow as the
bedroom door opened.

Then the room was in pitch darkness again as the bedroom door was closed
again.  Then she heard the door being locked as the button was pushed.
Melanie could hear footsteps on the carpet approaching closer and
closer.  She extended her right hand out and whispered pleadingly "No,
Mark ....this is so wrong!  Please ...please ...go back to your room!"

Melanie gasped loudly when her hand came into contact with a hot fleshy
bar, her fingers instinctively closed around it.  She knew it was the
handsome teen's cock that she was now grasping, only it was so much
thicker and longer than her own husband's.  Reaching out with her left
hand, she grabbed hold of the thick cock, putting her left hand at the
base immediately below her right hand as if holding a baseball bat.

She could not help but to compare the size of this teenage boy to that
of her husband.  Totally amazed, Melanie just could not believe the size
of this teen.  She had her two fists grasping his manhood and still his
cockhead protruded from the top.  With Tom, she was able to grasp his
penis with one fist and cap his cockhead with the other and her fingers
easily overlapped part of her closed fist.  She realized that that this
handsome teen had fifty percent more length and thickness than her
husband.  Throughout her thoughts, she had been unconsciously pumping
the hard bar of flesh in her hands.

Then Melanie felt her fingers being pried off the throbbing shaft and
she was forced to release the handsome teen.  A moment later, the
king-sized bed sagged at the foot of the bed with the added weight of
the young teen. The Haverly's marital bed was now occupied, not by
husband and wife, but instead it was the beautiful wife and a handsome
teenage stud. She felt hands caressing her legs and felt her them being
spread wide apart.  Her negligee was being pushed up as the exploring
hands caressed her inner thighs.  Now those exploring hands were
slipping under her to caress her soft asscheeks.  "Ohhhhhhh .......ahhhh
.....ohhhhhhhh!" she moaned loudly as a hot wet mouth clamped over her
womanhood.

Never had Melanie engaged in such a sexual act and this young teen was
driving her out of her mind.  Moaning and withering about the bed, she
reached down to wind her fingers in the teen's hair.  "Oh, God
.......yessssssssss .......yesssssssss .....oh, God ......eat
meeeeeeeeeeeee!" she screamed, holding the head firmly as she arched up
to feed him more of her love juices.  Now the flicking and exploring
tongue was driving her crazy "Ohhhhh ....Mark .....Mark ......I
.......I'm cummminggggggg .......oh, Godddddddddddd!" she groaned as her
body went into convulsions.

The two lovers caressed each other's body, touching and exploring as
they engaged in a deep passionate kiss.  When the kiss ended, Melanie
moaned loudly as a sensitive pink nipple was captured between the teen's
sucking lips, her body arching up as his tongue teased her stiff bud.
"Ohhhhhhh, God .....Mark .....ohhhhhhh, yes .......yesssssssssss!" she
moaned.  "Ahhhhhh ......ohhhhhhh!" she groaned and shivered as her teen
lover bit and nipped at a sensitive bud.

Shuffling a bit, Mark maneuvered himself into position, placing his
throbbing cockhead up against the slick wet slit.  He leaned forward and
pushed his thick cockhead forward, meeting resistance as he made inched
his way into her tight slit.  His cockhead was finally enveloped in her
hot tight slit, then he pushed forward again sliding home a few more
inches.  He groaned from the unbelievable pleasure that this lovely
happily married woman, his girlfriend's mother, was giving him.  'God,
she's so fucking tight!  Tighter a hell of a lot of the teenage girls
I've bopped.

"Ohhhhhhhh, Mark ........ohhhhhhhh ...stop .....it hurts ....it
hurtsssss!  You ...you're .....you're too big .....ohhhh, Mark, stop
...... it hurtssss!" Melanie moaned.  Spreading her legs as wide apart
as possible, trying to ease the pain, yet regardless of the pain, she
then arched up to capture more of the thick throbbing shaft.  "Oh, God,
Mark!  I ..I .....I've never had anything so biggggggg
...before......ohhhh, Godddd!  Ohhhhh  .......it's soooo deep ...oh,
never so deepppp before!  Mark ...ohhh, Mark .......yesssss ....fuck me
...fuck me!" she moaned.  "Ahhhhhhhhh ......ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ......oh,
Godddd!" she groaned.  She felt the teen stud's cock push deeply into
her, deep into her womb, far deeper than her husband had ever been
before.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh ..ohhhhh .......ohhhhhhhhhhh, Mark!" Melanie swooned as the
young teen commenced to fuck her out of her mind.  She was getting the
fuck of a lifetime, fucked by her daughter's handsome boyfriend.  "Oh,
Mark ..Mark .....oh, God, yes .....fuck me ....fuck me, Mark .....screw
my brains out .....yes .....yes ......yesssssss!  Oh, my God .....I
..I'm cumminggggggg ...I'm cummingggggg!" she groaned, feeling the long
thick manhood throb madly deep in her womb.  "Oh, God!  Oh, God!
Yesssssssss .....yesssssssss!" she screamed as she felt the thick
cockhead flared, then began spewing its hot potent cream directly into
her fertile womb.

Passed out from the fantastic fuck she had just received, Melanie
stirred back to consciousness fifteen minutes later, now frantic as the
handsome teen was dozing upon her.  Not only was he dozing upon her
body, making it impossible for her to budge, her daughter's boyfriend
was still embedded deeply in her.  Instinctively, she clenched her
muscles around the embedded cock, then felt it twitch back in response.
Again she squeezed her cunt muscles and again the cock twitched in
response.  Again and again, faster and faster, she felt the teen's cock
regaining its length and sturdiness.

Sensing that this activity had awakened her teen lover from his sleep,
Melanie was amazed at his prowess for never had her husband fucked her
twice in a row without even withdrawing his cock in between fucks.
"Ohhhhh .....Mark ......yes ......yes .....oh, yes .....deeper
......deeper!" she moaned as the teen stud stroked deeply into her.  The
Haverly's marital bed had never before been put to such strenuous
activity, the headboard thumping in time with the teen's thrust.

For Mark it was just an unbelievable fuck session.  He had always loved
popping cherries of young teeny boppers but seducing a beautiful
faithful young wife and mother was that much more enjoyable.  He had
just enjoyed the challenging conquest immensely and the fuck was just
fantastic.  It felt so good to call the beautiful woman by her marital
name with his cock embedded deep in her as he gave her the shagging of
her life.  He recalled the exciting moments earlier as he fucked her,
pumping in and out as he mouthed "Oh, Mrs. Haverly, you're a fantastic
fuck!  Gonna cum!   Gonna fill you with my hot cum, Mrs. Haverly!  Here
it issssssssss!"

It was seven in the morning when Mark gave his girl friend's mother a
loving pat on her bare butt, telling her "Time to get up, Mrs. Haverly!
After all that fucking, I need to regain my strength!  How about some
making some bacon and eggs while I shower, Mrs. Haverly!  Or, we can
keep fucking till Cathy gets up and comes looking for me!" he laughed
seeing the shocked expression on her face as she realized that her
daughter indeed could be getting up any time soon.  He watched as she
scrambled out of bed to put a robe on, then made her downstairs to the
kitchen.

Preparing bacon and eggs for breakfast, Melanie leaned back as her teen
lover came into the kitchen to give her a passionate kiss.  A moment
later, with Mark seated at the counter, Cathy entered the kitchen
exclaiming "Boy, did I sleep like a log last night!  But the smell of
bacon and eggs sure got me up in a hurry!"  Mark laughed and said "About
time you got up, sleepyhead!  We've been up and waiting for you for
quite a while!"

It felt so wicked at breakfast as Melanie sat at the table having
breakfast with her daughter and her boyfriend.  After cooking breakfast,
she had changed into the halter top and shorts that she had worn the
afternoon before, minus the bra and panties.  Seated directly across the
handsome teen, who's cum still dribbling from her well stretched quim,
she felt guilty as she talked to her daughter seated next to him.  Even
more so as they engaged in a game of footsy under the table.

At mid-morning Cathy and Mark were about to head on out to mall and meet
up with some of their friends.  He knew Cathy loved his hotrod and
always wanted to drive it.  Thus, as they were about to exit the front
door, Mark advised "Oh, gosh!  I forgot some things that I took out of
my wet clothing last night by the sofa.  Why don't you start up my car
and warm it up, Cathy?  With all that water we drove through last night
give it a several good reeves to get the engine going good.  I'll be out
in a couple of minutes!"

Melanie watched as her daughter proceeded outside while her boyfriend
closed the front door behind him, smiling widely as he approached her.
"What ..what did you forget, Mark?  Can I help you find it?" she
stammered as the handsome teen came right up and gave her a passionate
kiss.  Then she was taken by surprise as the strong teen turned her
around and pushed her up onto the back of the sofa.  She reached out to
brace herself with her hands, holding herself up with her hands on the
seat cushions, her feet unable to touch the floor.

Melanie gasped as Mark grabbed the top of her shorts, yanking it down,
causing the top button to pop off.  Seconds later, the shorts slid down
her legs and off her feet to fall onto the carpet.  "Mark ......Mark
.....what are you doing?  Cathy could come in an catch us!" she
worried.  Her feet up off the ground, she was in quite a vulnerable
position with the strong teen holding her at the waist.  "No, Mark
.....noooo .....not there!  I ......I've never done that before
......please ....don't .......it'll hurt!" Melanie pleaded as she felt
his blunt cockhead being fitted at the entrance to her ass.

His pants and shorts at his feet, Mark chuckled in learning that her ass
was cherry.  He knew she wouldn't be able to take his thick cock up her
cherry ass without screaming in pain, thus he had to be prepared.
Hearing his car start up, he waited for Cathy to do as he had instructed
and reeve up the engine.  Just seconds later, clamping a hand tightly
over Mrs. Haverly's mouth, he lunged forward with all of his might with
no thoughts of being gentle at all.

"Ahhhhhh .......mmmmmmm ......mmpffffhhhhhhhhhhhhh" came the loud
muffled shriek of pain from the beautiful woman he was buggering.  Mark
laughed out loud, wanting her to remember 'when, where, and who' copped
her cherry ass!  He was glad that he had clamped his hand over her mouth
or her shrieks of pain would have easily been heard, even over the loud
engine of his hotrod.  Now with one hand holding Mrs. Haverly firmly
around the waist, the fingers of his other hand expertly  began to frig
at her sensitive clit as he humped away at the beautiful woman.

Hands pushing against the seat cushions, feet up off the ground, Melanie
shivered at the wickedness of the situation she was in.  She could not
help but feel the thrilling sensations shooting throughout her body as
the handsome teen rubbed her clit and now pumping in and out of her
ruptured ass.  "Oh, God .....ohhhhhhh .....oh, God .....Mark ......Mark
......I .......I'm going to ......cummmmmmmm .........ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
she moaned.  And cum she did as the handsome teen gave her ass a hot
enema.

Using her shorts to clean himself off, Mark then pulled up his clothing
and zipped up.  He smiled as he looked at the lovely woman, still in the
same position with her head bent in shame and guilt.  Taking the small
digital camera that he had in his pocket, he snapped a couple of shots.
Then he called out, "Oh, Mrs. Haverly ......smile!"  It was a perfect
snapshot that clearly captured Mrs. Haverly's horrified face along with
the obscene position she was in.

Just out the front door, Mark leaned back in and yelled out loudly so
Cathy could hear "Thanks so much for letting me spend the night with
you, Mrs. Haverly!"  He knew that Cathy assumed he was merely thanking
her mother for spending the night at their house.  Not that he had
literally spent the entire night in bed with her mother, fucking her
time and time again.

Arms collapsing on the sofa, Melanie remained in the bent over position
that she had been forced into.  She was too exhausted and too sore to
move a muscle.  She could not believe the audacity of her daughter's
boyfriend in what he had just done her.  She shuddered as the pain in
her ruptured ass shot through her.  She couldn't believe how brutal he
had been in forcing his thick cock into her ass, just slamming himself
into her.  Yet, she had to admit that she had reached a fantastic orgasm
with his fingers teasing her while his cock ripped into her.

A half-hour later, Melanie finally recovered her strength to push
herself back to a standing position.  She bent down to pick up her
dirtied pair of shorts that the teen had cleaned himself off on.  Taking
a step, she gasped in pain, a shudder coursing through her.  Gingerly,
she slowly made her way up the stairway and up to her bedroom to get a
new set of clothing.  As she made her way upstairs, she recalled what
Mark had said to her just before he pulled himself out of her ass
"Cathy's got band practice on Wednesday and doesn't get done till 5:30
when I meet her to take her home.  The Twilight Motel is only two blocks
from school.  Rent a room and leave the room number under your
windshield so I can meet you at three in the afternoon!"

Wednesday evening, sitting at the dinner table, Melanie felt so wicked
at what took place that afternoon.  Her loving husband, whom she would
never have thought cheating on just a week ago, sat across from her.  If
he only knew that his loving faithful wife now sat across from him with
her belly and cunt filled with a teenager's spunk.  To her side sat her
daughter, who's boyfriend had fucked her senseless for hours and who's
spunk she was filled with.

Playing with the food on her plate, Melanie thought back to the
afternoon in the motel.  Moments after entering the motel room, her
teenage lover showed up.  She had dressed nicely that day, wearing a
navy blue dress and matching 3" heels.  She could picture the sight she
made in that motel room, fully dressed while on her knees, unzipping the
handsome young teen.  Her young teen lover then introduced her to the
art of cock sucking, recalling how he had wrapped his hands in her hair
as he fucked her face.  Before leaving the motel, she had to clean the
front of her dress, wiping off the telltale cum stains that had escaped
her sucking lips.

Two weeks later, Melanie was just a bundle of nerves, wondering when
Mark Fuller would call or let her know when they could be together
again.  She was desperately in need of sexual release, the type of
release she had only achieved with the young teen.  She felt so guilty
when she made love with Tom as she always pretended that it was the
handsome teen in bed with her.  That, plus the fact that Tom just could
not compete with the stamina of the young stud.  In the past two weeks,
she had only gotten glimpses of the handsome teen and he had not made a
play for her even when they had been left briefly alone when Cathy ran
off to get her sweater.

This was all in the Mark's game plan.  In school, he had a reputation of
loving 'em and leaving 'em, moving on to a new conquest.  But he had a
sadistic streak, playing all his conquests to the hilt, keeping them on
a string so they would do anything to please him.  Now that he had
successfully bedded a beautiful and faithful married woman, he wanted to
see if he could get her to do anything just for another session in bed
with him.  Seeing how frantic Mrs. Haverly was when he picked Cathy up
today, he knew it was time to make his next move.

On Wednesday morning, Melanie picked up her phone at the office and a
thrilling shiver coursed through her body as she heard Mark Fuller's
voice.  "It's Wednesday and Cathy has band practice again!  Same time
and same place!" she heard him say, then the line went dead.  Happy at
the prospect of seeing her teen lover again, Melanie canceled the
meeting she had with a client that afternoon and rescheduled it for
another day.

It was now 3:15 p.m. and Melanie anxiously awaited the knock on the
motel room door, wondering where her teen lover could be.  When the
knock came, she breathed a sigh of relief and ran to the door, greeting
the handsome teen who immediately gave her a deep passionate kiss.  So
engrossed in the embrace of her lover, Melanie was unaware of another
person slipping into the room until she heard the door close shut.

Hearing the door close and sensing a movement behind Mark, Melanie
opened her eyes and gasped, breaking the kiss.  "Mark ...Mark
....someone's here ...in ...in the room!" she stammered in fright as her
eyes stared at the big elderly black man grinning at her.  She was
surprised that Mark did not respond as expected but instead held her
tighter in their embrace.  She shuddered in fright upon hearing Mark
whisper in her ear "Don't worry, Mrs. Haverly, it's only Amos!  He's the
janitor at the school and when I showed him that picture of you, he told
me that I wouldn't have to pay for this month's supply of weed if you
would put out for him!"

"Mark ....Mark ......how could you?  Let me go ....let me go!  Let me go
or I'll scream!" Melanie stammered in fright as she pounded on Mark's
shoulders with her fists so that he would release her.  But this had
little if any effect on the muscular teen who merely laughed at her
plight, telling her "Go ahead and scream, Mrs. Haverly!  How are you
going to explain why you were here in the motel if the police comes?
What's Mr. Haverly and Cathy going to say if they learn that you rented
the motel room to meet me?"

Melanie cried and sobbed as she was dragged to the motel room bed, her
zipper being undone and her dress stripped from her before Mark pulled
her onto the bed.  Unknown to her, the black intruder was getting all
the events recorded with a camcorder.  With Mark sitting on the bed
above her, holding her arms securely above her head, she observed the
elderly black janitor approach at the foot of the bed.  Her eyes widened
in horror as the man began to disrobe, then she observed the proud
manhood that he was fisting.  She shuddered in fear as it reminded her
of the long black snake that she had seen in the woods one day, thinking
'God, it must be at least a foot long!'

"Please ....please, Mark ......don't let him rape me!  I ....I could get
pregnant!  I .....I want your baby!  I can't have a black baby!" Melanie
sobbed.  Seeing the elderly man move to the bed, she kicked out with her
heels to prevent him from getting close to her.  However, he had quick
reflexes and soon had an ankle in each of his wiry hands, pinning her
legs to the bed.  Then her navy blue heels were slowly removed by the
evil black man, who's hands now caressed her legs and feet.

She had not worn nylons today, seldom wearing them as she knew her legs
were an asset, especially when meeting men clients.  Melanie squirmed
upon the bed as the elderly man reached up to her lacy white bra,
pushing the cups up to bare her breasts, then he began to roll her
sensitive pink nipples between his coarse fingers.  A moment later, her
lacy white panties were being stripped off her legs and feet.  Now her
intimate parts were totally bare before the teen and his evil black
cohort.

Amos had a thing for beautiful white women, especially long trim white
legs and sexy feet, a fetish that he had only satisfied by jacking off
to magazine pictures thus far.  "Oh, God!  She's got such sexy feet!
You don't mind if I mess up her pretty little feet, do you, Mark?" he
inquired.  Hearing the response of "Go for it, Amos!" he bent down to
rub his face in the soft pink soles of the sobbing and squirming
beauty.  He then tongued her soles and proceeded to suck on each of her
tiny toes.

Melanie could not believe what was happening to her nor the fact that
her teen lover would literal sell her to this evil black man.  She
cringed as the evil man was now kneeling on the bed, the soles of her
feet being forced around this lengthy black cock.  She couldn't believe
that the janitor was now beginning to fuck her feet.  Then she realized
that if she brought him off in this manner, maybe he wouldn't rape her,
solving the horrible consequences of being impregnated by him.  Thus,
she began to pump at his cock with her feet, determined to make him
shoot his load.

Continuing to hold her ankles, Amos was beside himself at the exquisite
pleasure of being brought off in this manner by such a beauty.  The
dreams that he had for years were finally being fulfilled.  Slicing his
long black cock between the soft soles, he withdrew each time so that
his cockhead was enveloped between the soft soles, causing him to ooze
his fuck juice.  "Oh, baby!  This is a fuck'n dream come true!  Oh, so
fuck'n soft and sexyyyy!" he groaned.

Faster and faster, Amos fucked between the soft sexy soles, then he
groaned loudly "Oh, shit .....gonna cum ....gonna cum soon!  Ahhhhh
.....yeah .......oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  His cock belched out a lengthy
spurt of hot cum, hitting a bulls eye as the farthest splotch hit the
beauty's soft brown curls and began to disappear into the curly nest.
Like a firehose gone wild, cum splotches were all over the white thighs
and calves of the squirming beauty.  Then he pulled back to let the
remaining spurts erupt up against the soft pink soles, covering the
beauty's feet with his hot cum.

With the elderly black having sated his lust, Melanie was happy when her
daughter's boyfriend moved over her and maneuvered himself between her
legs.  Soon she was wrapping her cum covered legs and feet around her
teen lover, seeking the satisfaction that she had long been deprived
of.  "Oh, Mark ....yes .....yes .....fuck me .....make me your whore!
I'll do anything for you!  I'll fuck and suck anyone to please you!"

Melanie was surprised as Mark turned over, pulling her with him.  Now
she was straddling the young teen and began riding up and down his
lengthy cock.  Suddenly another pair of hands were on her hips, those of
the elderly black man whom she had forgotten all about.  "Oh, God
.....oh, God ......ahhhhhhhhhh ......ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she groaned
loudly and the thick black cock penetrated her ass.

Throughout the remainder of the afternoon, until it was time for Mark to
pick up Cathy, Melanie was double-teamed by the young teen and elderly
black man.  She couldn't remember all the positions they had assumed,
just that both took her simultaneously each time.  She did recall the
two switching positions after the first time.  Then she had her first
taste of black cock while Mark fucked her doggie style.  Then the black
fucked her doggie style as she sucked off her teen lover.

Melanie was in shock when Mark got dressed, realizing that he was going
to leave her all alone with the black janitor.  She heard him tell the
janitor "You've got a full hour alone with Mrs. Haverly before she's
expected at home!  Don't forget my supply of weed tomorrow, Amos!"  She
couldn't believe the stamina of the elderly man, as it was obvious that
he was making the most of his opportunity to bed an attractive white
woman.

Two more times the janitor fucked her senseless, spewing his hot potent
seed deep in her fertile womb.  Then before he dressed and left, she had
to please him one last time by satisfying his fetish for her sexy feet.
Only this time, he bent her knees up to her breasts as he fucked her
between the soles of her feet.  Melanie found herself staring at the
flaring cockhead, which looked like a fierce black snake about to
strike.  Strike it did, spewing stream after stream of its hot white
venom, right into her face.  She was covered in the smelly spunk when
the old man departed, leaving her to shower and cleanse herself before
driving home.  Without adequate time to wash and dry her hair, she
decided to let the filthy goo dry first.

On the drive home, Melanie wondered just what was in store for next.
With Mark bartering her body for marijuana, she knew it would not end
there.  She wanted to end this horrid relationship but knew she was too
weak to turn down the demands of her teen lover, even it meant degrading
herself by being forced to service someone like the elderly black
janitor.  Plus, she realized that Mark had incriminating photos and now
the video of the afternoon.  Stopping a block from her home, she pulled
over to the curb.  Getting her hairbrush out and looking into the rear
mirror, she began brushing her hair to get out all the dried cum flakes.

At that very moment, Mark was looking over the roster of last year's
football team.  He would be taking over the reins of the football team
and knew that it was essential to have the offensive line to protect him
at all cost if he was to be successful.  He would have to see that they
would do anything possible to protect him and decided that he also would
have to take care of them in return.

Mark read off the names of the five offensive linemen as he looked at
the roster: George Thompson (252 lbs.); Mike Foreman (263 lbs.); Cory
Rashad (258 lbs.); Tim Gumbel (271 lbs.); and the biggest of them all
was Issac Denton (310 lbs.).  He chuckled realizing that these were all
big black brutes that no one would not want to antagonize nor meet alone
in any dark alley.  'Yep, I'll get a couple kegs of beer and have them
up at my parents' cabin for the weekend at the end of the month!
That'll give Mrs. Haverly enough time to dream up a reason why she needs
to be out of town for the weekend!  It's gonna be one hell of a gangbang
weekend!"

Having showered with all of the guys, he was proud of being able to
measure up as a white boy.  But each of those big black studs had him
beat where it counted.  He laughed as he decided that the weekend at the
cabin would be a good time to start calling out the plays.  'Yeah, I'll
call the shots and direct traffic while I record everything on video!
Issac as big as a horse and built like one too!  Yeah, I'll get the
beautiful Mrs. Haverly servicing five black studs at one time, with that
310 pounder with the horse dick fucking her tight little ass!'


End of Story.

