Kevin Sellers
Mom wants more

CHAPTER ONE

"Hi, Mrs. King. I'm not late, am I?"

From where he lay watching television on the den floor, Troy heard the voice of Janie Harper, and made a face. Then he heard his mother's reply.

"Not at all, Janie. In fact, you're right on time. I just – oh, there's my date now! You know where everything is, don't you? Troy's in the den, and I've left a number by the phone just in case you need me. Well, I'd better be going. Say goodbye for me, dear, won't you? I'm afraid he hasn't been in a very good mood tonight."

"I will. Bye, Mrs. King."

But that wasn't the real reason he'd been mad at his mom all day, or why he'd shut himself in the den and refused to kiss her goodnight the way she usually insisted.

Frankly, Troy was jealous. Ever since his father's death when he was little, he'd had his mother all to himself. And that had always seemed to satisfy them both, until just recently. She'd been going out more and more often. And worst of all, she'd even started dating men.

Without really understanding why, Troy was just beginning to discover that he didn't like that idea one bit.

His sour thoughts were interrupted as the den door opened and Janie walked in, all smiles.

"Hi, Troy. How's my favorite neighbor?"

"Okay I guess," he answered grumpily, glancing up as she strode lightly across the room and sat down on the nearby divan, primly tucking the hem of her skirt about her knees.

Despite his mood, he couldn't help but admire Janie's well-proportioned body. Two years older than him and one of the most popular girls in the senior class at high school, the attractive eighteen-year-old blonde had a figure that never failed to stiffen his cock until it hurt. Even the modest skirt-and-blouse outfit she had on tonight dildo hide the firm-rounded curves of her long slender legs and the straining thrust of the biggest pair of tits in the whole school.

He could already feel his prick blossoming into uncomfortable hardness, making him squirm against the carpeted floor.

"What are you watching?" she asked politely, aware of his gaze but pretending to ignore it. "Anything good?"

"Nah, nothing special."

He shrugged, wiggling as his prick began to throb. Janie always made him react like that, and she knew it; he'd seen her staring at his crotch lots of times when she didn't think he was looking. She even liked to tease him, sometimes letting her skirt slide way up her thighs or wearing low-cut blouses that revealed the milky cleavage of her enormous tits.

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He went on in a gruff tone: "Anyway, I was just going to take a bath. You can watch anything you want." Then, as he rose from his painful position and stood up, his voice took on a new note of malicious mischief. "Or how about watching me take my bath instead? I'll bet that'd be more fun then any old television show!"

"Troy!" Janie's face took on a pretense of shock. "I thought you promised not to talk like that any more! Remember what I warned you last week. You have to be a good boy, or I'll tell your mother and she'll never let me come over here again!"

He grinned. Janie's gaze flicked down to his swollen crotch, and he saw the speculative twinkle in her blue eyes despite her threat.

Growing bolder, he stood before Janie without attempting to hide his hard-on and spoke in a jeering tone. "What's the matter, Janie? Haven't you ever seen a guy's prick before? I thought lots of guys at school showed you theirs!"

Her blush deepened. They both knew she was too shy in school to have the kind of fun her girlfriends had. It was only at his house, alone with a boy who was like a little brother to her, that she relaxed enough to even joke about it.

"Troy King, you're not being very nice tonight! And your mom wouldn't like hearing you use words like that, either. Now go take your bath like a good boy, before I call her and tell her that her precious little boy is using dirty words!"

Her threat didn't frighten Troy, though it would have if she'd meant it. But Janie's words irked him in a different way. Suddenly the phrase "little boy" rang in his ears like a nasty reminder.

"I'm not a little boy, and I'll say prick all I want, because I'm a man and men have pricks. I don't even mind if you look at mine. Here, I'll prove it."

The words were hardly out of his mouth before he was reaching with trembling hands to unzip her jeans.

"Troy…" Janie's eyes went even wider. She didn't have time to stop him.

There was a slithering sound. Before she could react, his stiffened cock burst out, wagging up bare and hard before her. For a moment the two teenagers froze, both surprised by his action.

It was the first time Troy had shown his prick to any girl before, and he half expected Janie to react with shocked embarrassment.

Instead Janie sat unmoving for a long moment, her eyes fastened on his rigid dick.

It all happened in just an instant, but that was long enough for him to see a strange look cross over her face as she watched his cock bob and stand up even stiffer under her gaze until it pointed straight at her.

"See?" he said in a slightly cracked voice, his heart hammering with fear and excitement. "I told you I was a man. I've got a prick as big as anyone's. Maybe even bigger."

With those bragging words, he unbuttoned his jeans, wiggling out of them and letting them fall in a heap to the floor. Then he stood before her in just his striped tee-shirt.

Janie's lips parted and she gasped at the sight of the huge veined shaft spearing out from a thick nest of curled fur and a sagging fuzz-clad sack of balls almost as big as eggs. She hadn't expected anything like this. And the sudden appearance of a real honest-to-God prick – bigger than any she'd ever seen in pictures – made a familiar tingling well up deep inside her, emanating from her cunt.

Janie was all too familiar with that tingling sensation. She always felt it whenever she looked at Troy's crotch. That was what made her tease him so much. Right now it was worse than ever. She could feel her panties dampening, slickening, as a hot itchy wetness creamed her unfucked pussy and made it ache the way it always did at the end of her babysitting sessions. Only this time she couldn't go home and soothe her pussy with her fingers the way she usually did. This time she still had the whole evening ahead of her. Troy was parading right before her, proudly showing off his cock and making the ache in her cunt even worse.

"You're-you're awful!" she gasped, staring in total fascination at the rippling eight-inch pole of rigid flesh that wagged and nodded its inflamed head at her. "Troy King, you're just a horny little boy with a horny little pecker after all!"

She reached out, slapping lightly at his hard cock.

Her fingers slid across the reddened head of his prick and it bounced up in reaction, making Troy gasp and causing her to giggle impishly.

"Oh yeah?" he said defiantly, ears burning. "I'll bet it's more than you ever saw before! Just because you're older then me, you don't know everything!"

"So you think," she retorted, her breath quickening. Her cunt was creaming harder, drenching her panties and frightening her a little with its intensity. "I happen to know that if your mother walked in right now you'd be in some pretty serious trouble!"

Troy's eyes automatically darted to the closed den door in response. But he wasn't about to be scared off so easily, now that he'd gone this far.

"She won't be back for hours," he replied, licking his lips. "We've got lots of time, and you can look at my prick all you want. I'll even let you touch it again."

Moving onto the divan beside her, he leaned back and let his prick stand straight up like a thick post.

"Oh…" The word escaped Janie's lips as she took in the pink glistening recess of his pisshole and the hard length of his cock. Despite her fear, she couldn't resist his invitation. "Can I?"

Without waiting for his reply, she swooped down, fingers gliding along the smooth-veined shaft and trailing with horny curiosity across his reddened cocktip… "Yeah, that feels real good," he groaned, amazed at her eager reaction. Janie Harper, one of the high school's most popular girls, was actually feeling his prick!

Her fingers dipped down farther, slipping ticklishly over his balls and cupping them, hefting them, until his cock throbbed painfully. She was totally preoccupied in her explorations. Troy gazed at her jutting tits just inches away. Her tits strained at the white material of her blouse like a pair of snow-capped mountains, rising and falling rapidly with her sharp breath. Half-turned toward him, she almost seemed to be pushing those luscious tits right at him.

On impulse Troy reached out and covered one out thrust tit, digging his fingers into her pliant firmness.

That was a mistake. Janie stiffened and pulled away abruptly, withdrawing her hand from his hot cock.

"That's enough," she said sternly, face flushed. "We… we shouldn't be doing this. It isn't right."

"Come on," he pleaded, far from satisfied. "What's wrong with it, anyway? I let you look at me, didn't I? It's not fair if you have all the fun! And-and, besides, how am I supposed to learn about stuff if you don't teach me? Mom won't even let me go on dates!"

"Well…" Janie felt herself giving in, swayed by the hot oozing sensation in her cunt. "Okay then, I'll teach you one little thing tonight, but that's all. Have you ever french-kissed before?"

He shook his head, not knowing exactly what the term meant, but recalling that he'd heard other guys at school mention it before.

Seeing that he didn't understand, she leaned forward. "It's easy. You'll see."

Their lips came together. Troy felt the heat of her face against his. Then he felt something probing between his lips. Janie's tongue slithered into his mouth, wiggling wildly about.

Though taking him by surprise, the sensation was strangely pleasant, and he responded quickly. Before long their tongues were clashing frantically in the longest kiss he'd ever had.

Then, to Troy's delighted amazement, one of her hands slipped down over one of his, capturing it and bringing it up to the big jutting tit she'd snatched away from him only moments ago. But this time, instead of trying to tear her tit from his grip, she was thrusting it forward, mashing its huge cotton-clad softness into his palm.

Overjoyed at this unexpected treat, he automatically began to knead her firm tit, feeling its oversized fullness in his sweaty hand.

All too soon she broke off their kiss with a gasp and pulled back, facing him with a strange hungry expression on her attractive face and not even attempting to push his hand from her captive jug.

"Oh, wow! Are you sure you've never frenched before?"

Pleased, Troy shook his head. His prick was jumping up harder than ever, standing as stiffly as a concrete post and pulsing painfully.

Janie laughed and patted his cock, making his prick throb. "Poor little baby. I… I think you'd better put it back in your pants now, before it does something naughty."

Despite her words, her fingers lingered on his prick in obvious reluctance to release it.

Troy shook his head. "Oh, no. Not until we're even. I showed you my prick, now you've got to show me something. That's fair, isn't it?"

Grinning widely, he gave her tit an extra squeeze. Janie hesitated. She'd never dared to go this far with any boy before. But then, she reminded herself, Troy was like her little brother anyway.

"I know what you want," she laughed again, shrugging her tit from his hand. "All right then, but only if you promise to be nice from now on. Okay?"

Troy nodded, ready to agree to anything.

Feeling a fresh surge of hot cream drench her inner thighs, Janie began to unbutton her blouse, deftly shrugging out of it in a business-like manner.

Troy's mouth went dry when she sat before him with just her bra hiding her gigantic tits. Her bare slender shoulders hardly seemed capable of holding up the creamy weight of her tits – their swelling ripeness spilling in a sharp cleavage from her bra-cups as if on the verge of bursting from them.

"Just one look, that's all you get," she teased, reaching behind her. "We'll he even then, and I don't want to hear another peep from you!"

He heard the faint click of the bra snap, then he saw the white cotton cups sag limply in release.

Her tits bobbled free, straining out as if they'd somehow ballooned ever larger.

Then, as he watched raptly, she shrugged out of the bra.

The bra fell away, and he found himself staring at the most beautiful pair of tits ever. Janie's tits were as huge as he'd imagined, sagging just a bit as they swayed in quivering freedom. What really caught his attention were her nipples. Twin spires of vivid pinkness against her pale creamy flesh, her nipples were bigger than any he'd seen in his friends' magazine pictures. Her areolas were shining mouth-size babes, peaking in inch-long nipples that stabbed out rigidly, each one as thick as the tip of his pinky.

"Yeah," he murmured, hardly aware that he'd spoken out loud. "They're… they're terrific! I'll bet there isn't another girl anywhere that has tits like that!"

"You think so?" Janie's cunt gushed furiously at his appreciation. She raised a hand to cup one ripe tit, pushing it out even farther in a blatant display. "Sometimes I'm afraid they're too big. The way they always bounce when I walk… and they're so sensitive too. See?"

She flicked her thumb across an overlarge nipple, making it spring erect.

Troy couldn't help himself. He had to touch that magnificent tit, no matter what. "Janie, can I… can I feel it? Just a little?"

In spite of her constant warnings, Janie wanted to take full advantage of this evening's boldness, fearful that she might never work up this much nerve again.

"All right," she agreed slowly, still pretending to give in with reluctance. "Since you're being nice, I'll let you. Here."

She leaned toward him. Troy's hands went up, closing on the big soft offering of her tit.

The blonde girl gasped as he fondled her tit, one hand cupping its hugeness and the other rubbing in a circular motion over her nipple. Her nipple erected in Troy's palm, and he looked on in wonder as her nipple seemed to expand even longer, growing red and flaring.

"That's good," she panted, pushing her tit at him with increasing fervor. "It feels good when you touch it like that, ummmnh…"

He flicked her nipple, making her groan, then he caught it between thumb and forefinger and began to squeeze rhythmically, milking it. That seemed to turn her on even more.

"Oh, oh Troy, that feels so – ohhh, don't stop!" Growing more assured by the moment, he chuckled as she wiggled and thrust her tits at him. "Boy, they look so good I'd really like to kiss one. You wouldn't mind that, would you?"

Not giving her time to object, he ducked his head and took the nipple in his mouth, his lips fastening over it.

"Oh, what're you doing?" Janie blurted, making no effort to stop him. "Don't – that… oh yes, that's it!"

Though he'd never done it before in his life, Troy began to suck her big erect nipple, playing the stiff bud over his tongue and lapping it as his cheeks drew in with increased suction.

Janie's response was even better than he'd hoped. Suddenly she was gasping breathlessly, shoving her tit hard against his face and clutching his head to her tits with an intensity that threatened to smother him.

"Yes, yes! Oh, Troy, harder, suck it harder!" she surged on the divan, blasting hot cuntjuice with a fury like nothing she'd ever felt before. All pretense momentarily vanished as lank felt herself building to a climax. She writhed in unleashed joy. "Suck my titty! Suck it good and hard! Oh, baby, baby!"

Troy complied eagerly, taking in as much of her mammoth tit as he could and making wet slurping noises as he greedily gulped at her tit.

"Good, baby, eat it up good and hard! Oh yeah, yeahhh… now Troy, hurry, faster, faster – fasterrrrrr!"

Abruptly, Janie spasmed. Her body trembled in a mingling of groans and shudders. Though he didn't know exactly what was happening, Troy kept sucking furiously, until her shudders subsided and she slumped away, her wet glistening tit plopping from between his lips.

"Ohhhh…" She collapsed against the divan, her eyes unfocused and breath panting.

"Hey, what happened?"

Focusing her eyes once more, she giggled huskily. "That's none of your business. But… well, it was nice, that's all. I told you they were sensitive."

A slow grin of realization spread over Troy's face then. He'd actually made her come! But that didn't solve his own problem. His prick had been stiff for so long that it hurt, and it began to hurt even more when he noticed that Janie's skirt had slipped well up her slender thighs, revealing a vee shaped slash of pale-blue panties. From where he sat, he could see that her panties were stained and wet, the slick material plastered against the crevice of her pussy.

His grin widened confidently. "Now that I made you feel nice, you could do the same for me, couldn't you? That'd be fair."

A giddy surge of delight made her part her legs slightly, giving him a better view of her crotch. "Just what did you have in mind?"

"Well…" he stared straight at her veiled cunt. "How about showing me your pussy? After all, I've shown you my prick!"

Janie had been waiting for that. "Oh, I guess I might as well now that we've gone this far. I suppose I ought to give you a good look at everything, so you'll quit pestering me!"

She hastily shed her skirt, squirming out of it. Troy stared as she lay back once more in just her bikini panties. His breath seemed to be struck in his throat, and his cock seemed to be leaping.

"You have to do the rest," she said throatily, still teasing. "If you want to look at my pussy, you'll just have to take my panties off yourself."

Troy was quick to oblige, he reached down, sliding his fingers under the filmy fabric and pulling it down. She arched up, and Troy stared as he inched her panties off, exposing more and more of the precious curd straining up at turn.

Curls of her pussy popped free, their natural gold tint darkened by wetness. His cock throbbed as he slid her panties farther down, displaying inch after inch of rich curled cuntfur. At last her pussy appeared, a sweet trench of pinkness that was all slick and dewy.

Hungry for a better look, he jerked Janie's panties completely off with one ripping motion and let them drop, his gaze glued to the first real cunt he'd ever seen.

Janie gave a giggling gasp as the flimsy material slid away. Now she was totally nude, stretched out naked on the divan, with Troy's eyes feasting on her drenched pussy slit. With a sigh of acceptance, she drew her legs apart without hesitation, giving him the full view.

"Well? If you're going to stare at my cunt like that, you might at least tell me if you like it!"

Troy nodded slowly, hypnotized by the glistening slit spread before him. Surrounded by matted blonde hair, her cunt seemed to gape at him, puffy fat lips puckered outward, exposing the oozing channel of her fuckhole. Just above that, poking out from its hood of inflamed flesh like a rigid little nipple, stood the taut button, of her clit.

He'd never seen a real cunt before, except in pictures. But there was no doubt in his mind that Janie's was the most beautiful cunt ever. All slippery with juice and pouting open like a sensuous little mouth, it had to be the mast beautiful cunt in the whole world. Or in his high school, at the very least.

He gulped. "Man, it's great! Your cunt's lots better than any old pictures. It's… oh shit…"

Suddenly he ducked down, urged on by the scrumptious-scented cunt before him. Troy didn't take time to think; he knew that he had to taste her pussy, to find out what a real cunt was like. His shoulders forced her legs wider apart, and his tongue fished out.

"Ahhhhhh!" Janie reeled in pure astonishment as his tongue stroked the length of her cunt slit and collected up the floods of cream that burst from her. His move had been so unexpected and delightful that, almost before she knew it, she was grinding her cunt up, shoving her cunt against his face and crying out as fresh blasts of pleasure soared through her.

"Oh, Troy, you're licking me! Keep doing it, keep – ahhh! – yes, that's best of all! Lick me real good there, all over… ahhhhhh! You're eating me – oh, baby, yeah! Eat my clitty too, that's it, more, no – oooohhhh!"

Quickly discovering her reaction to having her clit tortured, he concentrated on licking and sucking her clit until he had her hunching up more eagerly than ever. The purrs and sobs that ripped from Janie's throat urged him on as her pussy humped frantically against his chin, slickening his entire face.

"Eat my clitty, Troy! Suck it hard! Oh, that's right! That's so good! Yes, yes, yessss!"

It didn't take much clit-teasing to have her bouncing on the divan and making sounds that meant she was about to come again. He waited until she was thrashing wildly in total abandon, then he jammed his tongue totally into her.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Janie wailed as Troy's tongue slithered between her cuntlips and filled her pussy in a way that her own fingers had never been able to do. Until this very moment she'd always thought that letting a boy eat her out would be a nasty thing to do, but with Troy's tongue probing into her cunt and stabbing back and forth the way a prick would, she didn't care if it was nasty or not. The first jolt of orgasm blasted through her, an orgasm like nothing she'd ever experienced.

"Fuck me there! Oh, yesss! Fuck me now real hard, aaannnhhh!"

Troy dug his tongue in and out with ramming thrusts. Though Janie didn't know it, he now had an entirely different kind of fucking in mind.

Just when he had her writhing to the very peak of her climax, he pulled back and rose onto his knees, wiggling forward. Her arching ass brushed against his thighs and her pussy hovered just before his weaving cock.

Her eyes fluttered open in time to see what he was doing. She tried, without conviction, to stop him. "Troy, what do you think – oh, you're not going to put that in me, are you? It's so big… it'll kill me!"

"Don't worry," he said, his voice sounding harsh. "I'm just going to put it in a little, that's all. I want to find out how it feels to really fuck like this!"

Guiding the head of his prick to her drooling pussy entrance, he inched himself forward, then lunged.

"Guunnnnnhhh!"

Janie groaned as his cockhead pushed between her cuntlips. Hot cream streamed over his prick, and Janie's frightened cry turned into sobs of pure joy as he began to ease his prickhead in and out of the tight vise of her pussy.

The sight of his cock-tip disappearing in that beautiful wet pussy was almost enough to set him off. Troy grunted, feeling the first tingling of explosion surge from his balls. Weaving on his knees and holding tight to Janie's hips, he dipped his cockhead in and out of her delicious sucking hole. Then, with a sudden wrenching spasm, his prick exploded, loosing its pent-up load of jism.

"Ahhhh!"

Janie wailed as the first blast of jizz ripped into her cunt, spilling a hot geyser into her. Climaxing in a frenzy, she lurched up for more.

But Troy hadn't been expecting to come so hard and fast, and the twisting of his body caused his prick to slip free of her pussy. The second load of cum spurted violently from his cock, making a white fluid trail up Janie's stomach almost to her tits. The third blast was less violent, spattering her blonde cunt fur with leaking cockcream. The fourth eruption followed suit, and a moment later he was drained.

"Uhhhh…" he groaned, smiling happily. He'd fucked her – Janie Harper, the most popular girl at school.

As if sensing his realization, Janie laughed, still twitching in completion. "Ohhh… oh, that was terrific! But what would your mom say if she caught us now? I'm supposed to be taking care of you, and just look at me!"

She dipped her fingers down to catch the sticky wetness of cum on her stomach, her tone not a bit regretful.

Troy smiled broadly. "She'd probably say that you're taking real good care of me, just like you should. And just like you will from now on, too."

His hand covered her pussy, rubbing in the droplets of jism that clung to her mound.

"Oh, no, I won't!" Forcing herself to ignore the pleasure of having her cunt rubbed, Janie sat up and pushed him away, reaching for her clothes. "That… that was the only time, and it's never going to happen again. Now, go take your bath, while I clean up down here."

"All right." With a shrug Troy stood up and picked up his discarded clothing, "But it won't be the last time, and you know it. Not now that you've had a taste of real cock. You'll see."