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CHAPTER THREE

The cozy comfort of her world crashed around her. Norma no longer felt she was a part of a tight, three-way friendship with Liz and Tina. The two people she thought she knew were suddenly like strangers. She couldn't bring herself to talk to Tina, not after seeing Tina's husband with Liz. Talking to Liz was also out of the question. Norma knew she couldn't face Liz without betraying knowledge of her affair with Clay. Besides that, she feared she would let it slip about her own sexual episode with Jerry if she met with Liz.

Two weeks went by, and Paul came home for three days, then went back on the road. She considered telling her husband all about, the events that had shaken her little world, but she decided against it. Thus far, her marriage was the only solid, stable relationship she had. She wanted to cling to it and to protect it.

As the days passed and she tried to will herself to the changes happening around her, Norma decided she'd reached a major change in her own life. After all, it was normal for things to change. People had to grow, even as adults. She decided it was unrealistic of her to think life would always be the same, and that the people she loved most wouldn't alter their lifestyles over time.

All her life, she's just assumed she would marry and be faithful to her husband. But times had changed and she had been a fool to be shocked by that. Evidence of the vast changes blared from the television and screamed from the headlines of the newspapers. She had been jolted from her fairytale world, forced to open her eyes to the changes happening all around her. It was a stupid notion that one woman and one man would be expected to remain faithful to each other over an extended length of time.

The possibility that Paul might be cheating on her occurred to her more frequently. She forced herself not to be jealous when she suspected him. He traveled on business. It was his job and it had supported them comfortably throughout their marriage. She wouldn't allow herself to start worrying about his activities while he was on the road.

Paul had been away three days when Norma decided she didn't have to wait for Jerry to drop in and relieve her horniness. Over the last few days it had dawned on her that it was ridiculous for a woman to be horny in this day and time. Going out to seek sex was no longer a man's domain.

The more she contemplated the adventure of going out to pick up an attractive man, the more excited she became. Besides, there was no law forcing her to limit her sexual adventures to the husbands of her two best friends.

She was about to go upstairs and dress for her wanton shopping spree when the doorbell rang. When she opened the front door, she saw Bobby Roberts, the paperboy, standing in the doorway.

"Collection day, Mrs. Quincy," Bobby said. "It comes around fast, doesn't it?"

"You can say that again, Bobby," Norma said ushering him inside. "Came on into the kitchen. I'll give you some milk and cookies while I find my purse."

Bobby slammed onto a chair, his legs extending out beside the dinette. Norma brushed past him as she reached for a glass from the cupboard. She was wearing a short robe and she automatically raised her hand to her hair and pushed it away from her faces.

"I'm sorry I'm not dressed," she said, pouring milk into a glass and putting it down in front of him. "I'm embarrassed about still running around her in my robe this late in the morning."

Bobby gulped down half of the milk and gobbled the two cookies she had placed on the table. She put a plate of cookies down in front of him and giggled.

"Help yourself, honey. I'll just eat them if you don't, and that wouldn't be good for my figure."

The boy's lips curled up in a tiny grin as his eyes danced over her tits. She wrapped the robe more tightly around herself and felt a thrill run down her spine.

"Bobby!" she gasped playfully. "Aren't you a little young to be thinking what I can see in your eyes?"

He snickered and bit into another cookie. His eyes followed her as she rose and poured him more milk. Norma felt hornier than ever and when she sat down again, she decided to keep their conversation going.

"How old are you, Bobby?" she said.

He flashed a broad grin. "I'm old enough, Mrs. Quincy."

Her cunt twitched and she smiled. Then she really looked at him for the first time. Her eyes swept over his face and his surprisingly broad shoulders. She appraised him as she would've a man. It was then she decided his age didn't matter. The feelings awakening inside her pussy were the sensations only a masculine, exciting man could cause.

"My husband is out of town on business," she said softly as a strange feeling of warmth spread from her tits down to her cunt.

Bobby said nothing, but merely chewed on the cookie and kept his eyes on her tits. He reached for the last cookie on the platter.

"My, my, you sure have a big appetite," she cooed.

"Yeah, I guess I do," he said sheepishly.

Norma gazed into his face. Her mind was reeling as her body signaled a slow, simmering arousal. Shocking as it was, she had to have this boy. She decided to be aggressive and surrender to the lust engulfing her body. She cleared her throat and tossed her blonde hair back over her shoulder as she stood in front of him. She deliberately placed her right leg in front of her left so that her robe would shift open. His eyes widened as he gazed at her naked thighs.

"I suppose I better find my pocketbook and pay you," she purred in a sultry voice. "Unless, of course, you're still hungry." She took a deep breath and pushed her tits against the silk of her robe.

"Sure, well, I mean, damn, Mrs. Quincy, I'm not sure what I mean," Bobby said.

She moved close to his chair and eased her arms around his neck. "It's hard to believe that you're old enough to know what I'm doing," she whispered. She moved one hand over the back of his neck and the other to the front. "It seems like just yesterday you were a wide-eyed little boy hardly strong enough to carry all those newspapers."

"I've grown a lot the last couple of years," he murmured.

He sat sprawled in the chair, still and rigid, even as Norma glanced down at his crotch. The big cock bulge between his legs told her all she wanted to know. There was no question that Bobby was a fully developed, healthy male, responding in predictable fashion to her teasing caresses and alluring body. There was a monster hard-on inside his fly, and Norma felt a shiver of pleasure. His obvious arousal gave her a sense of power and womanly pride. His stiff prick was a tribute to her female charms and beauty.

She sighed and hugged her tits to his head. With a graceful motion, she twisted her body around and sank down into his lap. "You really are a good-looking boy," she said softly, squirming her ass on his lap.

"Damn, Mrs. Quincy," he gulped, his eyes bugged.

"What's the matter, dear?" she whispered. "Embarrassed?" she added, yanking his head down to her tits. With one quick motion, she pulled her tit out and stuck her nipple between the boy's lips.

"Well?" she teased. "Want me to stop?"

He gasped softly and broke the trance that had momentarily frozen him. He shook his head and swallowed hard. Then he began sucking on her tit. She let her legs fall open and pressed herself against his mouth, forcing more of her tit into his mouth. When she lifted her other tit out, he went from one to the other and sucked hungrily.

Despite her mounting excitement, Norma relaxed. Everything was progressing perfectly, better than she had planned. The boy was excited and was obviously anxious to satisfy her need to be fucked. Besides, she reasoned, this was going to be an adventure the kid wouldn't soon forget.

"Lick them now, sweetie," she suggested, prompting the direction of the action. "You don't have to suck them so hard. My titties are real sensitive. It doesn't take much to thrill them. Sometimes a little licking is more exciting for a woman than a hard suck. That's it, baby. Oh, don't bite all the time. Surprise me when you do it. Keep me guessing when you're going to use your teeth on my nipples."

It was so wild for her to be teaching someone how to ignite her passions. Her experience was so limited. She wondered if Bobby might possibly be more experienced with sex than she was. The crazy thought lingered in her mind just long enough for his licking and sucking to light fresh fires in her tits.

Now the sensations of the teenager's tongue working over her nipples sent pleasure raging through her body. Her pussy throbbed and lubricated and demanded to be filled with hard fuckmeat. She moaned a throaty sigh and squirmed again on his lap, thrilling to the sensation of his log-hard prick beneath her ass. She trembled and savored the delightful shudders that vibrated all the way from her pussy up to her tits.

With a sudden movement, she untied her robe and flung it open. She was clad only in bikini panties and she felt wicked and sensuous as the boy stared at her.

"I want you to fuck me, Bobby," she murmured in his ear. "I want you to enjoy my body and let me enjoy yours. Can you handle that?"

"Damn right!" he snapped, his boyish voice suddenly husky and deep.

Norma grinned at him as she yanked off her panties. She made no effort to hide her pussy from his devouring gaze. When he glimpsed her golden-haired cunt, he sucked in his breath and involuntarily licked his lips. Then his expression quickly darkened.

"Mrs. Quincy, you won't tell my mother about this, will you?" he asked, the concern and innocence etched over his face.

"Of course not, darling," she said, smiling sweetly. "Don't worry about a thing. I want you to concentrate on what we're going to do."

She pressed her lips against his and darted her tongue between his lips. He groaned hoarsely in his throat as she repeatedly drilled her tongue deep into his mouth. He automatically swirled his tongue around hers, then started sucking on her tongue. She responded by nibbling on his lips and finally slipping her tongue out of his mouth and lapping it over his chin and cheeks.

She showered his face with hot kisses, beginning with his eyelids as she laced her fingers through his thick curly hair. He moaned and shifted beneath her. She felt his cock throbbing against her ass and realized how uncomfortable it must be for the boy.

"Come on, Bobby," she whispered as she slid off his lap. "Let's get out of here and get comfortable."

She took his hand and led him into the den. She savored the wanton jiow of lust that dazzled from his eyes. She knew his youthful lust was directed straight at her, and that thrilled her. Her cunt ached, and she thrust her tits forward and planted her hands on her hips. She wanted him to feast on her seductive pose, and she wasn't disappointed by the way his mouth gaped open. His lust was obviously boiling.

Suddenly she pushed him onto the sofa and climbed over him. She straddled his waist and leaned down to push her tits against his chest. She rubbed her bushy pussy over the fly of his jeans, teasing his trapped prick. He squirmed and moaned and she loved the powerful feeling of driving this young stud right up the wall.

Slowly, she moved her hand down and used her fingers to explore for his zipper. She pulled it down and thrust her hand inside his fly to free his surging prick.

She rolled off his body and together they pulled his jeans and shorts down. His cock snapped up and pointed toward the ceiling. Now it was Norma's turn to gasp. She immediately climbed back over him and studied his bloated prick.

"Haney, you've sure got the cock of a man," she said, unwilling to take her eyes off the towering prick.

There was no way Norma could wait any longer to feel the boy's impressive cock inside her cunt channel. She scrambled forward over him, lifted her ass and guided his prick-knob between her wide-spread cuntlips.

"I hope you don't mind if we get straight down to business," she said with smirk.

Bobby braved a weak smile, but it was obvious he was reeling from the rapid turn of events. His bewildered state didn't alter the bone-hardness of his prick, and that was all that mattered to Norma as she mounted the boy's fuckmeat.

Norma took a deep breath, trembled with anticipation, then lowered her ass until the tip of his cock fit inside her juicy cunt-flaps. She paused again, torturing both of them with anticipation. The feel of the boy's prick against her hot pussy gash was almost enough to make her come.

She panted as she pressed her weight down on the unyielding cock. Suddenly, his prick was inside her pussy. His thick fuckmeat penetrated her and nestled inside her cunt. She shivered violently and howled. His cock felt like a smoldering log in her hungry cunthole.

She took every inch of his cock inside her. The surprising thickness of his prick filled her and she squatted over him and began fucking. She moved a hand to her cunt and fingered her clit while she fucked. She clutched his cock with her steamy pussy and rubbed her clit in a frenzy.

The abrupt ringing of the telephone didn't even disrupt the sensual activity. Her pulse was racing, keeping time with her ever-mounting lust. The sensations bombarding her were all consuming, not allowing for any outside distraction. She easily ignored the phone as she twisted her hips and forced him to corkscrew his prick inside her. She leaned over and sobbed as she thrust her tits against his chest. Her pants and groans intensified as she kissed him passionately.

"Oh, baby, fuck me!" she cried, running a series of desperate kisses all over his face. "Fuck me, Bobby! Fuck me with your man-sized prick!"

She drilled her tongue into his mouth and kept his cock imbedded in her cunt. She squeezed her cunt around his fucker and heard him moan. Then, abruptly, she felt his prick leap inside her flexing cunt-tunnel.

"Are you coming?" she breathed.

"Yeah! Oh, God, I'm coming like hell!" he gasped.

"Don't stop, Bobby," she implored. "Keep fucking me! Blast away, but keep pumping your prick into my pussy!"

The boy was barely moving, and Norma hurried to catch up. She worried that the boy would lose interest after shooting his load, and she frantically bounced up and down on his jizz spurting prick. She stabbed her tongue into his mouth and held her body over his. She rubbed her hot clit against his cock-bush to get as much friction as possible while her pussy walls spasmed against his twitching prick.

The fire that raged in her cunt threatened to overwhelm her. She pushed herself on as blistering heat flashed throughout her pussy passage. Then, she felt herself slip over the edge of control. Her orgasm tripped the nerves and she yelled.

The climax rocked her senses and Norma savored every precious moment. She clung to the boy and squealed as glorious vibrations rattled her body.

As soon as the ecstasy began to fade, she let his cock slip out of her cunt and rolled off his body. Bobby groaned loudly as Norma stood on trembling legs beside the sofa, gazing down at him. She smiled as their eyes met.

"Feel better?" she said with a wink. He nodded and beamed a proud smile. "Your pussy really got wet."

"Naturally, silly," she purred. "You made me come. You'd be surprised how many men have trouble making a woman come."

She enjoyed feeding his ego and was thrilled by his confident grin. Besides, she reminded herself, she wasn't finished with the boy.

"I want to suck your prick," she whispered. "I want to taste your spunk. Is that all right with you?"

Bobby gazed at her, his eyes lighting up again. "Sure, Mrs. Quincy. Whatever you say."

She chuckled at his enthusiasm. "Well then, be a gentleman and let this lady stretch out on the sofa," she said.

He moved quickly, scampering off the sofa and watching as Norma took his place. She stretched out on her back and beckoned to him.

"Kiss me, Bobby," she said as the boy climbed over her.

They kissed for a few moments, then she applied gentle, subtle pressure to his shoulders, pushing him downward. Her heart pounded with excitement as he seemed to get the message.

His lips trailed down her throat and over her tits. He paused at her tits and sucked hungrily on her stiff nipples. He began biting down on them, but she pushed his head down until his lips dragged over her flat belly.

The boy was gentle and obviously eager to please. She had worried that he might object to what she had in mind, but as the seconds passed, it became obvious he was excited about licking her pussy.

Norma spread her legs and encouraged him to move his mouth down to her cunt gash. He tickled her navel with his tongue and pressed his hot mouth against her cunt.

When his lips touched her pussy-fuzz, Norma released her grip on his head and shivered all aver. It felt so good! Her cunt melted under the feel of his hot breath and lips.

She tossed her head from side to side and moaned hoarsely. Bobby lapped his tongue on the inside of her hairy cuntlips and licked up her sticky, pungent juices. The feel of his tongue made her shudder with delight and she thrust herself at him in wanton abandon.

Suddenly he flicked his tongue up and down her convulsing pussy slit. He touched her throbbing clit, and Norma shrieked.

"Fuck me with your tongue, baby!" she demanded breathlessly. "Do it, Bobby! Oh, yes yyyyeesss! Tongue-fuck my pussy!"

The teenager's initial tongue-thrusts were awkward and jagged, but she was so primed for this that it didn't matter. Her horny pussy flexed and shuddered and juiced as he fucked his tongue in and out of her cunthole. Within seconds she climaxed. She whipped her legs up and wrapped her silky thighs around his head, pinning his face to her nectar-oozing cunt. Instinctively, he began sucking her juices out of her trembling fuck-tunnel, and that excited Norma into another fierce orgasm.

Then the boy took over. He freed his face from between her thighs and aggressively poised himself upright, ready to slam his cock into her overheated cunthole.

Before she could react, the boy lunged forward and hammered his prick into her pussy. She squealed with delight and began rocking back and forth, thrashing her legs in the air, impaled by his rigid cock. Her hips exploded in a frenzy of fucking and she rammed her pussy forward, taking his prick all the way into her depths.

They both trembled as their fucking became a flurry of motion. She came again from the force of their fuck-strokes. Then, she slowed her pace and silently encouraged him to fuck her at a more leisurely pace. They gradually locked into a steady rhythm, fucking slowly and methodically as she felt his balls caress her hot flesh.

Inevitably, he came, sending a gushing wad of hot spunk into her womb. The intensity of his orgasm brought her off again. She blazed with sexual excitement as he drowned her cunt channel with his jizz.

By the time their rapture had subsided, they were both drenched with sweat. His cock melted inside her pussy and slipped out of her still spasming cunt.

The phone rang again and this time Norma reluctantly eased off the sofa and picked up the receiver. It was Tina, obviously planning to enjoy a casual, lengthy chat.

"You must be bored to tears, with Paul out of town again," Tina said.

"Oh, I'm muddling through," Norma said lightly, glancing across the room at the teenager's well-muscled nude body. She winked at the boy. "Tina, let me get back to you, dear. I'm in the middle of something. I'll call you later."

She hung up and hurried back to the young stud. She sat beside him, dropped a hand on his lap and, as their lips met and he darted his tongue into her mouth, she curled her fingers around his prick. She felt his cock come to life under the touch of her fingers and she moaned deeply.

If this was being bored, Norma decided it could easily become a habit.