Michael Corbett
Naughty hot mom

CHAPTER ONE

Melinda Davis laced her fingers together and put her hands against the back of her head, straining her enormous round tits upward. She was naked and she gazed down at the half-naked teenage boy who lay on her kitchen floor, staring up at her. Slowly, she started to dance. Her body twisted lewdly and her huge tits jiggled. She rubbed her full thighs together, then dipped, spreading her thighs and letting the boy see her glistening cunt lips.

"Beautiful!" Duane Brophy breathed. He was less than half Melinda's age.

She still didn't know what had come over her fifteen minutes ago. Until today, she had never done anything like this except in her fantasies. Although she had married young, she had lived quietly, bearing and bringing up two well-behaved children, keeping house, being faithful to her husband Kent, and going to church on Sundays.

But now she had pounced on the boy who lived next-door, the only child of her best friend, Susan Brophy, and she felt perfectly natural, as if she were doing something she had always been meant to do. She already knew that much of her old life was gone forever, and, although she had always been semi-content in her ways, she did not regret its passing.

"Get your pants down!" he growled to the boy. "I want you to jack off for me!"

"Y-yes, ma'am, Mrs. Davis!" he whispered, fumbling at the crotch of his jeans.

"I told you before, stud, call me Melinda," she said. "You are a stud, aren't you, Duane, honey? A strong, good-looking bastard like you must've had his prick in lots of hot cunts." She wasn't taunting him. Duane Brophy was handsome and heavily muscled, and, despite his youth, she did not want him to be a virgin. She wanted someone with a well traveled cock.

But his slight stutter a moment ago and the fumbling of his hands worried her. To her pleasure, though, something – her words, perhaps – made him revert to his normal confident self.

His leer returned. Wiggling, he pushed his jeans and his shorts down to his knees. Melinda gasped. From the bulge she'd seen in his pants, she'd expected him to have a big cock but not nearly as big as the stiff, gorgeous monster that was now before her eyes. His prick was huge.

He kept leering up at her as he took hold of his hard cock and stroked his prick. Melinda felt her already-swollen nipples and clit stiffen even more. She began grinding her broad hips, and each time she brought them forward she dipped again, displaying her engorged pussy lips. Duane stared at her pussy lips and her swaying tits while she stared at his prick and the hand that was slowly stroking.

"That's right!" she breathed. "Ooooh, Goddamn, you're doing it just right! Sensational, baby!"

She realized with a jolt that this was the most exciting moment of her entire life. She remembered the other wildly exciting moments of her life. When she'd been a kid she'd been playing with her cunt lips and her burgeoning tits one night and had given herself her very first orgasm. When she'd been married, her husband had popped her cherry and given her, her first fuck on their wedding night. One night two years later when he'd fucked her, he'd finally made her cum, her first orgasm with a prick inside her. Since then, he'd made her cum three other times. And that was all! Except for giving birth to her two children, Wally and Cindy, who were now teenagers, those had been the only wildly exciting moments of her whole life, until today.

She realized now why the decision to change her life today had been so easy. Her old life had been dull, dry. She had usually overlooked the dullness because that old life had been comfortable in many ways. And it had seemed safe, with few risks. But in the long run the comfort and the safety hadn't been enough. She needed excitement. She needed variety. She needed sex, much more sex, with much more satisfaction, with ecstasy. And those needs had quietly built until one unexpected thrill had been all that was required to push her over the line, the line between faithful wife and cock-seeking slut.

That unexpected thrill had come this morning.

Melinda had made a routine walk next-door to have, a routine conversation with her best friend, Susan Brophy. The back door of the Brophy house had been unlocked and as usual Melinda had walked in without knocking. The large room that stretched all the way across the back of the Brophy house was a combination den and game-room.

Instead, Melinda found Duane in the game-room, lifting weights. He was clad only in gym shorts, and is big muscles of his sun-bronzed body rippled and bulged spectacularly as he moved the heavy barbell. Instantly, Melinda felt a thrilling jolt in her cunt and tits, and heat had raced through her body.

"Hi, Mrs. Davis," Duane said. "Mom's not home right now." He spoke without even breaking his rhythm as he pressed the barbell repeatedly over his head.

"Oh? When'll she be back?" Melinda asked weakly, staring at his rippling, bulging muscles. She'd seen him working-out many times before, but all those other times he'd been wearing a long-sleeved sweatshirt. She was glad he wasn't wearing one today.

"She'll be gone three or four hours at least," Duane answered. "She left just a few minutes ago, and you know she's got two aunts who live here in town. She's gone to see both of them and they always talk her ear off."

"Well, shit, I didn't need to talk to her about anything important anyway," Melinda said. In her old life she would never have said "shit", but she had already crossed over the line. She was hot and tingling all over. Inside her blouse and bra, her big nipples were stiffening, and, inside her slacks and panties, her clit and cunt lips were swelling. The crotch of her panties was moistening with fuck juice that was oozing out of her tight pussy.

Duane put the barbell down. He wasn't even breathing hard. He glanced at his watch.

Melinda was standing about fifteen feet from him but she walked up to him then.

"How much weight were you lifting?" she asked.

"Just a hundred-fifty," he replied.

"Just a hundred-fifty pounds?" Melinda said slowly, almost whispering.

Duane grinned. "Sure," he answered. "In that exercise I can handle a lot more than that, but for me that's good enough for a regular workout."

"You must be as strong as an ox," Melinda said, and this time she was whispering. Her breathing was getting jerky and her oversized tits were rising and falling sharply. "Shit, you must be as strong as four or five oxen. Okay if I feel your muscles?"

"Sure," Duane said, and he leered at her, as if he already knew that she wanted his cock up her cunt. He held his arms up, bending them at the elbows and popping his massive biceps up for her.

She touched his biceps gingerly at first, but then squeezed them fervently, the way she longed to squeeze his prick. His biceps were rock-hard, the way she wanted his prick to be. After he lowered his arms, she slid her hands up to his broad shoulders, then down to his wide deep chest, then down to his hard narrow belly. And all the while, as she rubbed and squeezed his muscles, she was calculating.

Howard Brophy, who was Duane's father and Susan's husband, was at work and wouldn't be home until later that afternoon.

Susan was gone for at least three or four hours. It would be safe enough for Melinda to get Duane's prick inside her there in the Brophy house. Still, if Susan came back early and caught them, there would be hell to pay.

Kent, Melinda's husband, was at work and wouldn't be home until much later. Since it was summer, the kids weren't in school, but Cindy, Melinda's daughter, was out shopping with three of her friends, and Wally, Melinda's son, was at a friend's house a couple of miles away. Neither of the kids was likely to come home before noon, so it would also be safe enough for Melinda to fuck Duane in her own house.

But what if one of the kids came home early?

There was risk no matter which house she picked. She decided she'd be more comfortable in her own house.

"Duane," Melinda purred, rubbing his belly muscles, "since you're so strong, could you come over to my house and help me rearrange some furniture?"

"Right now?"

"Uh-huh"

"Sure. Right after I do one more set with the weights."

It was as simple as that. Melinda moved back a few feet and watched him pick up the barbell again and press it over his head what seemed to her like an amazing number of times. As she watched his muscles ripple and bulge, her cunt got juicier and she tingled even more. Then he put the barbell down, tugged on his jeans, and followed her over to her house.

She guessed now that it was her total wildness that had intimidated him for a minute. She'd intended to take him into her and Kent's bedroom, but as soon as she got Duane into the house and closed the back door, she knew that she could wait no longer. Right there in the kitchen she hurled herself at him and French-kissed him voraciously. Then, moaning crazily with lust, she attacked her clothes, tearing her blouse and bra off and damn near tearing her slacks and panties off. Then she ordered him to lie down on the floor. He obeyed, and she started her lascivious dance.

She loved watching him stroke his huge prick! She loved feeling his hot gaze on her quivering tits and her dripping pussy lips. Her husband would never have dreamed of jacking off for her or watching her dance naked.

"Ooohhh, yes, Duane, do it to yourself!" she groaned as she got hatter.

She was so hot that the heat seemed to be heavy, seemed to be pulling her down. Each time she dipped, she moved lower, spreading her thighs wider, parting her protruding cunt lips for his lustful eyes.

"Aaaggghhh, now, now, ow!" she gasped, and she fell to her knees beside him and hunched over his loins.

He was still stroking his cock when she started licking his bloated cockhead hungrily. Her burning tongue swirled over his prick-head, prodded it, flailed it.

Letting go of his cock, Duane began stroking her long wavy blonde hair with one hand and squeezing one of her plump dangling tits with his other hand. Melinda clamped her lush lips around his purple cockhead and lashed with her tongue.

"Aawwnnhh! That's good, Melinda!" Duane rasped. "But go on down, doll! Take it all! Take it all, even if it chokes you!" He laughed crudely and pulled on her tit. He put a hand on top of her head.

Melinda moved her head downward eagerly, sliding her moist lips along on his prick-flesh, taking more of his long thick cock into her mouth. She didn't know if she could take all his prick or not but she was going to try. Her husband had a big prick and she'd deep-throated his cock a few times, but his was at least three inches shorter than Duane's prick. Halfway down, she paused and sucked on Duane's cock greedily, drawing her cheeks in against his turgid prick-meat.

"GO, baby!" Duane breathed, squeezing her tit.

She moved her head downward again, keeping her lips pressed against his cock. She cupped her tongue against his prickshaft and worked her tongue up and down as she kept pushing her head downward. Duane grunted with pleasure. His hips squirmed.

His cockhead was halfway down her throat now but Melinda was trying not to think about that. His prick was already as deep inside her mouth as her husband's prick went, but there were a good three inches of Duane's cock that she didn't have inside yet. And she was afraid that if she thought about how much she had inside her mouth she would choke. So she looked down at the three inches still outside her mouth and concentrated on how great it would feel to have them inside.

She almost choked and she had to slow the downward push of her head. Her lips slowed to a crawl, reaching down for more cock only by tiny fractions of an inch.

She choked when there were still two inches of prick left outside her mouth. The choking wouldn't go away and she jerked her head up.

Duane chuckled. "Couldn't take it all, huh? My dick's just too big for you. It's been too big for all the other whores who've gone down on it, too."

Melinda looked into his eyes and forced a tight smile onto her face, a determined smile. "If I choke this time," she said, "don't let my head come up. Just force it all the way down."

Duane's mouth dropped open in surprise, and Melinda wrapped her lips around his prick again. She plunged her head down until once more only three inches of his meaty cock were left outside her mouth. Then her advance slowed to a crawl again, and she felt Duane's hold on her head tighten.

As before, she choked when her lips were only two inches from the bottom of his prick. Reflexively, she tried to jerk her head up, but Duane's strong hand held her and slowly forced her head downward. She gagged continually as her lips went lower and lower on his cock and his prick-knob got deeper into her throat. She couldn't help trying repeatedly to jerk her head up, but he kept forcing it down. And he pulled her tit downward, stretching her tit until she thought he was going to tear her tit right off.

"Yeah, bitch, we've almost got it," Duane whispered. "Just another half-inch."

He yanked her head the rest of the way down then, and her lips mashed against his belly and balls. Every bit of his huge, throbbing cock was inside her mouth, and his cockhead was at the bottom of her throat. She gagged a few more times but he kept holding her head down. Then the gagging stopped as pride and pleasure flooded through her.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned. She started dragging the tip of her tongue up and down his rigid prick, and he let go of her head and grasped her other tit.

"Wonderful, baby!" he breathed. "Yes, lick me!" She let her tongue slither over all the prick-flesh she could reach, and he pumped her tits up and down excitedly. His palms were over her nipples, rubbing them delightfully.

His fingers kneaded and twisted her tits. Her pleasure swelled.

She sucked on his prick like a vacuum cleaner, as if she wanted to suck his cock on down into her belly and suck the rest of his body in behind.

He released one of her tits and that disappointed her for a second, but he quickly slid his hand back to her big firm ass. He squeezed her ass-cheeks sensually, then put the edge of his hand into the crack of her ass and moved the hand downward. One of his fingers slid lengthwise between her pussy lips, across the tip of her straining clit.

Electric joy flashed through her. She began pulling her head upward, letting her lips drag up his thick cock while her tongue stabbed at his cock time after time. When her lips were on his prick-knob, she sank her teeth into his prickhead a little and jabbed the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit of his cock.

"Aaannnhhh!" he groaned, wriggling his hips. He shifted the hand at her loins and shoved two fingers deep into her flaming pussy. He pressed his thumb against her clit. It was like pressing a button to launch a missile. A fiery rocket of pleasure blasted off inside her.

Melinda plunged her head down again, and this time her full lips slid all the way to the base of his prick with no trouble at all. Duane stuck another finger into her aching cunt and began twisting all three fingers around inside her. He massaged her clit with his thumb and kneaded one of her heavy tits.

"Mmmm, mmm, mmmm!" she whimpered. She whipped her pretty head up and down, up and dawn, her lips covering the entire length of his cock on every stroke, her tongue darting at his prick inside her mouth. She sucked at his prick feverishly and wiggled her lips around as she slid them up and down.

"Yes, doll, yes!" he yelped. Still churning his fingers around in her juicy pussy, he began fucking them in and out hotly. Melinda's heat rose higher and so did her pleasure.

She felt herself barreling toward orgasm. She fucked her lips up and down Duane's cock faster while she beat at his prick with her tongue.

As her lips came up to his cockhead, she howled, "I'm cumming!" And her contractions broke loose as she pushed her head down again. Her pussy grabbed at his fucking fingers, and more fuck juice poured out of her cunt walls. She moved her clinging lips along on his prick swiftly and sucked hungrily. Her tongue danced on his cock.

"Aaawww! I'm gonna shoot off, honey!" Duane shouted. His cock started heaving. "Uunnhh, aahh, ooohhh!" His scalding jism began rampaging out of his prick, splattering into her mouth and throat as her head charged up and down. She loved feeling his fuck juice squirt into her mouth, and she sucked for every drop he could give.

When the squirting was over, he raised up, looked down into his eyes, and swallowed all of his cum. She gave him a glowing smile.

"Keep sucking me, doll," he said, "and I'll stay hard. In a few minutes, I'll stick my cock into your pussy."

"That'll be a perfect place for it," Melinda purred. And again she hunched over, putting her hands on the floor, and wrapped her lips around his prick just under the knob. She pushed her head down slowly this time and teased his cock with her darting tongue. His prick had softened slightly but was still stiff. She smacked her lips on his prick as she moved them up and down.

"I think I'll suck your dirty cunt," Duane said, taking hold of her hips. Melinda gasped as he lifted her. With part of his cock still in her mouth, he swung her body to bring her loins over his head, and she moved her hands frantically to keep her balance. She wound up with her knees on either side of his neck and her hands on either side of his hips. Her tits rested pleasantly on his belly.

Duane pulled her pussy lips wide apart with his fingers and raised his head. He kissed her pussy lips and her distended clit, then he thrust his hot tongue deep into her yawning cunt.

"Aaaiii!" Melinda squealed, jerking her head off his cock. He rolled his tongue and began spinning it around in her sultry pussy. Melinda's head plummeted again and she took his whole prick into her mouth and throat. She puffed hot air on his prick while she tickled it with her tongue, and she flet his cock swell back to full hardness.

"Terrific, baby!" Duane breathed. "Aawwnnhh!" Still spinning his rolled tongue, he started fucking it in and out of her cunt. He wiggled his lower lip around on her clit, making more pleasure shoot through her shapely body.

Melinda drew her throat and cheeks in against his giant prick and sucked lustily. She swiped his cock with her tongue time after time. Then she began pumping her head slowly up and down, twisting her fucking lips around against his prick.

Duane flapped his tongue from side to side in her wet cunt, then reeled his tongue all the way out of her and began making it crawl deliciously back and forth across her taut clit. She shuddered and came, her pussy convulsing violently.

"Uunnhh, uunnhh, uuunnnhhh!" she grunted around his cock. While her cunt was still contracting, he abruptly wedged both of his forefingers into her super-tight asshole, shocking her but also giving her more pleasure. She realized then that her asshole was contracting, too. He wiggled the fingers around deep inside her shiner while his tongue wallowed on her clit. He shoved both of his thumbs into her red-hot pussy and fucked the thumbs in and out of her cunt while he worked his fore fingers in mid out of her humid shithole.

"Cumming!" she whined as another orgasm surged through her. The contractions of her pussy and asshole radiated outward through her whole body. She pumped her head up and down faster, keeping her moist lips pressed passionately against his stiff cock. Her tongue slapped his prick-flesh wildly.

"Aagghh!" he gasped. "Go to it, slut!" His tongue raced over her pussy lips a few times before he thrust back at her clit. He used his tongue and drilled her clit furiously. More spasms assaulted her scorching cunt.

"Now! Fuck me now, honey!" she sobbed, pulling her head up. "I'm making it again and I want to feel your huge prick in my fucking pussy! Aaahhh, aaahh, yes!"

"You're right, whore! It's time to fuck!" Duane roared. He pulled one of her legs up just long enough to slide his head and shoulders sideways out from under her. Then he slid the rest of his body out from under her.

A wicked thought flashed through Melinda's feverish brain. "Give it to me while I'm like this!" she cried, still on her hands and knees. "Fuck me like a dog, you bastard!" It was a position her husband had never fucked her in, although she tried to get him to. But he'd said that fucking doggy-style was vulgar and depraved. Melinda had never cared whether it was vulgar and depraved or not. She'd always thought it would be terrific to get a prick in her cunt that way.

"That's just what I was intending to do, doll," Duane answered as he knelt between her legs. She shivered with obscene joy as he rubbed his cockhead up and down her juice-streaming pussy lips. She gasped with anticipation as he pushed his bulging cock-knob into her cunt. She expected him to take hold of her hips then, but to her surprise and pleasure, he reached down and grasped her hanging titties. He kneaded her tits a few times while he swung his slim hips from side to side, wiggling his prickhead around just inside her sweet pussy.

"Ooohh, give it to me, lover!" She whined. It occurred to her that Duane had already made her cum four times in less than half an hour, as many times as her husband had made her cum in eighteen years of marriage, and Duane had only just now stuck his cockhead into her cunt. She trembled with excitement at the thought that she might be about to have many more orgasms as Duane fucked her horny pussy with his tremendous prick.

Clenching her tits with both hands, Duane yanked her tits backward and up and pressed them against her belly. "Aaah, uuunnhhh!" Melinda groaned as a mixture of pleasure and pain lanced through her.

Holding her tits there, Duane kept swinging his hips from side to side but also started pushing them slowly forward, wiggling more of his iron-hard cock into her tight slick cunt.

"Aaaggghhh, yeeesss!" she screeched happily. "I want it! I want it all!"

"That's what you're going to get, baby!" Duane whispered. He kept shoving his prick into her pussy bit by bit, pushing her cunt walls back delightfully. Melinda was in agony with her desire to have his cock totally inside her, so she began pushing her hips backward, making her pussy take his prick faster. She felt his cock fucking deeper and deeper into her, and soon she knew that his prick had reached a place in her cunt that had never been touched before, because her husband's big prick wasn't quite big enough to reach that far. And still Duane's cock kept pushing deeper into her eager pussy.

"Aaahhh, yes, fill me with it!" Melinda sobbed.

Duane clenched her tits harder, gave one more shove with his hips, and sent the last two inches of his colossal prick fucking into her cunt. Keeping his prick there, he began wriggling his hips, making his cock squirm around inside her pussy.

"Now snap your pussy around my dick, honey, if you know how," Duane hissed.

Melinda knew how but she hadn't snapped her pussy in years. Her husband's fucking was so uninspiring that she had lost the urge to clamp her cunt around his prick. She wanted to snap her pussy around Duane's cock, though, yearned for it with all of her lust driven soul. So she set her jaw determinedly and tried to work her pussy muscles.

The muscles moved and for a second her tight cunt tightened a bit more around the boy's cock.

"Mmmm, not bad, doll," Duane said. "Try again." He was still wiggling his whole prick round in her searing pussy and holding her fabulously stretched tits against her trim belly.

Melinda tried harder this time, and her cunt tightened more strongly around his cock.

"Aaaahhh!" Duane sighed. "Yeah, that's better, baby!" As she reined her pussy, he began sliding his prick backward but also kept wiggling around. He loosened his hold on her tits and moved her tits forward and down until they were hanging naturally. She drew her hips forward as his prick retreated. He slid his cockhead all the way back to her pussy lips, paused, then slowly pulled her tits backward and fucked his prick forward. Melinda thrust her hips back slowly to meet him. Again she felt the magnificent sensation of having her cunt touched at a spectacular depth, a sensation of being overwhelmingly full. She worked her cunt muscles again, and her torrid pussy grabbed his cock even more strongly than last time.

"Ooooo!" she moaned excitedly.

"Ooohhh, shit, you're still gettin' better with those muscles, doll!" Duane rasped, squeezing her tits while she cunt-hugged his prick.

He kept fucking her slowly and started revolving his hips, putting extra action on his fucking cock. Melinda revolved her hips in the opposite direction, adding to their mutual pleasure. Duane moved her tits forward as he pulled his cockhead back toward her cunt lips and hauled her tits backward as he began filling her pussy with his gigantic prick again. Melinda cunt-hugged his cock each time he filled her pussy, and she was soon able to snap her pussy. She reveled in a dual feeling of sexual power and sexual delight.

She felt her fifth orgasm of the day whirling to meet her. It struck her like a tornado, spinning her senses, filling her with a mad wind of joy. "Aaaiiieeee!" she wailed. "Oooohhh, Jesus, you're making me cum, lover! Aaahhh, aaahhh, uuunnnhhh!" Her pussy was snapping on its own now and more juice was rolling out inside her. She wiggled her ass luxuriously against his belly, then began pumping her hips faster, still rotating them to heighten the pleasure. Duane speeded up the strokes of his stiff cock and the pushing and pulling of her whopping tits. But he was still drawing his prick-head back to her pussy lips before burying his cock in her seething cunt again.

"Uunnhh! I love it, honey!" he grunted. He started pausing for an instant every time his cock was completely inside her and giving his hips – and his prick – a zestful twist, giving her an extra thrill.

"Aaahhh, yes!" Melinda cried. "Tear me apart, you bastard! Fuck me faster!" She speeded up her hips again.

Duane kept pace by shortening his fuck-strokes. He still impaled her cunt on his cock with every thrust, but he kept two or three inches of his prick inside her when he pulled it back. He kept swinging her tits backward and forward as he fucked her blazing pussy, but now he crushed her tits against each other after jerking them backward, then pulled them apart as he swung them forward, and then crushed them against each other again.

"Aaaaaggghhh! I'm gettin' off again!" Melinda raved as another orgasm jarred her. "Fuck, fuck, fuck meeee!"

Duane was still rotating his hips but again he shortened his strokes and fucked her faster, pulling only half of his prick out of her sizzling cunt before ramming his cock all the way back into her. Melinda quickened the pace of her grinding hips to match his rhythm, and she grunted with hungry bliss every time his cockhead smacked into the deepest part of her pussy.

"Oooooo! I'm cumming!" she howled mindlessly as more contractions beat at her cunt. The orgasms kept belting through her, one after another, each one wilder and stronger than the last, and she lost count of them as ecstasy overpowered her.

"Aaawwwnnnhhh! Baby, I'm gonna unload!" Duane shouted as he kept fucking his prick into her boiling pussy. His cock bucked and his blistering jism started gushing into her.

"Aaaiiiii!" Melinda screamed. "Yyyeeesss! Ooohh, God, I love the way it's spurting! Aaaaaihhhhh, uuuuhnnhh, shoot it to me! Aaaannnhhh!" More convulsions churned through her steaming cunt and blasted outward to every nerve she had. Her pussy milked his cock greedily until his balls would give no more cum.