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CHAPTER THREE

Monica scrambled out of the car, pulling her shorts and top on. Passion ran rampant through her body. Sucking the teenager off had been fabulous. She couldn't wait until they were up in bed. She had plans for Kenny, erotic plans they would both enjoy. "C'mon, Kenny."

Kenny had his cock back in his pants, his zipper halfway up. "Okay," he said, dazzled by all that was happening. "I'm ready."

Monica took his hand, anxiously pulled him outside.

They hurried through the kitchen and up the stairs. Excited, they strode down the hall to the bedroom.

Inside, Monica swiftly tore her clothes from her body, and threw herself on the bed, ready to be fucked by the teenager in every way possible. "Strip, Kenny. Get on the bed with me."

Kenny had been gawking. Her voice brought him out of his stupor. Frantically, he pulled his clothes from his hard lean body. His gaze never left the bed and Monica's writhing naked flesh. He gulped. Bare-ass naked, his prick hanging limply against his thigh, he stood in a trance.

Monica drooled as she stared openly at the tall boy. "Mmmmm, you'll be hard in no time." She lifted her arms. "Now come to bed and kiss me good night."

Hoping his cock would get hard again, Kenny eagerly jumped into bed with the sexy blonde housewife. He shuddered as her sizzling body pressed against his. A spasm shot through his cock.

"Oooooo, Kenny…" She roamed his body with her hands, showering the stunned teenager with hot wet exciting kisses.

"Mmmmm."

For the moment, Kenny wallowed in the pleasure of Monica's mouth and the pleasure of her roaming hands. "Oooo, Mrs. Adams." He squirmed, grabbed her, shyness gone. He kissed her hard, urgently, his tongue invading her mouth. His hands kneaded her body, exploring, reveling in her soft curves, her yielding flesh. "Oh, Mrs. Adams."

"Oh, Kenny, you're so forceful." She caressed his face, his neck, and his tightly muscled back. "Unnnnn, Kenny. You're driving me wild."

Kenny feasted on Monica's neck. He became an animal, groaning, gobbling Monica's flesh with his mouth.

Monica loved it and let him explore her body without guiding him. His inexperience excited her. His uncontrolled lust made her pussy cream. "Unnnn, Kenny. Kenny! Suck my tits. Don't just play with them."

In his fogged passion, Kenny heard Monica's voice. He held in his lust somewhat, caught his breath, and lifted his body. He stared hotly down at Monica. He gulped, dizzy with desire as he leered at her large ripe tits.

"Yes, Kenny. Suck them hard and get me all wet." She cupped her tits, offering them to the dazed teenager.

For a second, Kenny could only stare and drool.

"Suck them, Kenny," she repeated softly. "Suck my tits."

"Yes, Mrs. Adams." He brought his hungry mouth to one offered globe of sweet tittie meat. Reverently, he kissed her tit. Again and again, he kissed her tit, until finally, he lost control again and attacked her tits maniacally.

"Unnn, yeahhhh," Monica gasped, loving the way the boy was ravaging her tits. "Chew them, Kenny, bite." She writhed on the bed, legs spread, and ass humping.

His moans and animal groans were muffled by the abundance of Monica's tits. He devoured first one, then the other. He soaked each creamy tit with his spit. Each tit glowed a bright pink from his attacking mouth. Red teeth marks pocked her flesh, fading as Kenny now concentrated on her round swollen nipples.

She thrashed on the bed. Creamy fuck juice oozed from her pussy. She combed her fingers through the enraged boy's thick brown hair. Crushing him against her tits, she squealed as his teeth sunk into her sensitive nipple.

"Oh! Oh! Aghhhh!" She humped her ass from the bed. "You're… biting… me!" She gazed at the ceiling. The boy was crazy. He was going to destroy her tits. It was heaven.

Kenny slobbered over her flesh, his face wet, her tits slippery, red, marred. He heard Monica scream. His head snapped up. "Did I hurt you?"

"Ewwww, yes, but I loved it." She caressed his face. "You really know how to treat a woman."

Kenny grinned sheepishly, stared at his handiwork and was shocked to see what he had done to her tits. "I'm… sorry."

"I told you, I loved it. Don't be sorry." She felt the throbbing of his cock against her thigh. "You're hard again, Kenny. I feel it."

Kenny realized it too. His prick was swollen, boiling hot from the blood surging through his cockshaft. His hips moved, brushing his cock against her smooth thigh. He knew what he wanted. He glanced at her blonde-haired pussy.

"Fuck me, Kenny. Fuck me with your nice hard dick." She wriggled her hips, exaggerating the sensuous move as if she had already been stuffed with prickmeat. "Fuck me, Kenny."

Kenny scrambled between her legs, his long throbbing prick poised at the entrance to her gorgeous cunt. He found himself shaking. He jabbed and missed as Monica twisted her pussy away from his fucking prick. Surprise and bewilderment flooded his face.

"Not that way, Kenny," she sighed. "I want it slow. I want you to enjoy your first fuck… really appreciate it."

Kenny groaned. Understanding replaced his perplexed look. He nodded, ready to learn and enjoy from this luscious woman.

Monica spread her legs again, wriggled her ass. "Now, Kenny… nice and slow."

Kenny groaned deep in his throat as he angled his cock. This time he inched forward slowly. The head of his cock slipped between the puffy folds of her overheated pussy. Fuck juice flowed, bathing his cockhead in warmth. "Unnnnn." A shuddering spasm erupted in his gut.

"Oooooo, Kenny. I feel it." She sensed his resistance was about to break. "Easy, Kenny. Slow… fuck me slow."

Kenny, wanting to please this beautiful woman, obeyed. He eased his prick into her pulsing cunt slowly. The pace was sheer torture. Her cunt was beating against his cockshaft. "Unnnnn, Mrs… aghhhh!" He stopped, shaking, half his cock buried in the steamy sheath of Monica's pussy.

"Ummmmm." Monica was trembling, savoring the pleasure of Kenny's half-buried cock. Don't move… don't move.

Kenny groaned, not sure if he could obey this command. His muscles tensed, and his face contorted in agony.

"Now I'll fuck you." She lifted her hips, gliding the spongy softness of her pussy along the length of Kenny's cock until their bodies met. She eased back, quivering as she emptied her pussy of prickmeat. "You like that?"

All Kenny could do was groan. He stared down into her beautiful face as she did it again. He saw her face flood with passion as she eased more of his cock into her pussy. He saw the passion change to agonizing lust as she again emptied her pussy of his prick.

Monica's blue eyes widened. A sly smile crossed her face. She bit her lip and, without warning, slammed her cunt up, driving Kenny's cock to the root. She used her cunt muscles on his prickshaft, twisted her hips, ground her clit into his hard groin.

"Aghhhhh!" she growled and fell back, spasms racing through her body. "Oohhhh, fuck me, Kenny! Hard and fast!"

Kenny needed no second invitation. He fucked hard, smashing his lean frame into her supple flesh. His cock fucked deep, ripping into the cushiony wetness of her pulsating pussy. His head snapped back. An animal groan rumbled in his throat.

"Yes!" Monica howled. "Yes." She met his fucking stab with an upward lunge of her own. Their bodies whacked together. "Harder, fucker. Harder!" She urged the boy on with her twisting body and screaming voice. "Fuck me, Kenny. Fuck me!"

Kenny's hips became like pistons. He fucked his cock into her cunt with hard fast fucking stabs. His balls swelled and whacked against the cheeks of her juice-stained ass. He leered down, wallowing in the exquisite sight his young innocent eyes beheld – floundering tits, beautifully flushed face, blue eyes wide and glassy, and mouth open, her pink tongue flicking over her lips.

"Ohhhh, Kenny. Fuck your cock into me." She thrashed on the bed, his prick sending her into bliss. "Ohhhh! Unnnn!"

Kenny's mind was spinning. His cock fucked deep. Squishing pussy muscles beat against his prickshaft. It was fabulous. His dark eyes bulged. The swelling of his balls was torture.

Monica saw the look on his face. "Yes, Kenny. Me first. I'm going to cream your dick."

Her words spurred him on. His speed increased. His powerful fuck-strokes grew more demanding. "Unnun," he groaned through clenched teeth.

Monica let herself go. She soared, exploding noisily into her orgasm. "I'm cumming," she shrieked, her pussy gushing hot buttery pussycream from the pulsing walls of her cunt. "I'm cumming! Aghhhh, Kenny!"

Kenny saw and felt the intensity of Monica's orgasm. It was better than any of his wet dreams. His balls rumbled. His vision blurred. He knew he was going to cum.

In the throes of an exquisite orgasm, Monica felt the frantic actions of the teenager. She welcomed the chance to cream with the boy. "Cum, Kenny. Cum with me!" She humped up, twisting her hips.

Kenny's prick exploded. A spurting stream of thick sticky jizz blasted from the tip of his cock. "I'm cumming!" he roared. He had never before said it aloud. Jerking off in bed or the bathroom wasn't the place to scream. It blew his mind. "I'm cumming!"

"Ooooo, yeah!" Monica wailed, squeezing his lean muscled arms. "Cream me. Fill me, fucker. Shove it deep!" Another orgasm ripped through her cunt, arching her back and stiffening her legs. "Aaghhhhh… Kenny!"

Kenny fucked his cock maniacally in and out of Monica's pussy. Hot cum gushed from his prick, squirting deep, flooding the channel of her cunthole. His balls whacked against her wriggling ass as he gritted his teeth. He brutally fucked her, driving her twisted body back into the bed.

Monica was happily overwhelmed by the boy's strength and cunt-filling prick. She wrapped her legs around his back, squeezed. "More, fucker," she taunted. "More!"

Kenny, with all the exuberance and strength he possessed, complied with Monica's screaming pleas. He fucked deep, squirting out thick globs of cum. His jizz mixed with her cream, washed over his prick and out over his swinging balls.

"Yes," she screamed. "Yes." Tits flopping, head fixed, eyes burning into Kenny's face, she exploded again. Her legs shook, her heels digging into Kenny's back. Her ass lifted from the bed. Hot cum dribbled down the crack of her ass.

Kenny drove her back into the bed. His lean powerful body overwhelmed Monica's soft yielding frame. More cum churned in his balls, pissed out his cock and drenched the cushiony cunt walls that beat against his prickshaft. He had never cum this hard before. "I'm still…" The rest of the sentence caught in his throat as he fucked her twisting body back into the mattress.

Monica absorbed his pounding blows. With her legs wrapped around his back, she mashed her clit against his groin. The exquisite pleasure sent her reeling higher. She grabbed him, hauled him down, and crushed him to her body.

"Aghhhhh," Kenny groaned, then crashed into her. Her tits smashed into his chest. He felt the nipples burn into his flesh. His arms curled under her writhing body, searching, finding the tight jerking cheeks of her ass. He squeezed.

Their bodies, slippery with the sweat of their lust, squirmed and twisted. Kenny's hips drove forward. Monica's hips lunged up. Cock-cum mixed with pussy-cream. It soaked them, formed a dark stain on the sheet where Monica's ass banged over and over again.

Monica stiffened, then went into a quivering spasm she couldn't control. Her ankles unlocked, freeing Kenny's jamming hips. Her arms came from around his back, clawed the air. Her back bowed, twisted as her head snapped from side to side.

Kenny couldn't stop his body from attacking. He ground her into the bed, mashed her clit, and fucked her cunt. Animal sounds came from his throat, muffled by her neck where his mouth was plastered.

Monica's body melted. She lay limp, exhausted. One last upward thrust, and she shuddered.

One, two, three hard-hitting jabs emptied Kenny's cock. He ground to a halt, his body twitching, his prick buried in a bubbly pool of cunt-cream and his own jizz. Her spastic pussy muscles quivered against his shrinking prick.

Monica caressed his back. "You were wonderful, Kenny. So wonderful." She hugged him, then sighed and released him.

Kenny rolled off, his limp cock slipping from her pussy. He reverted back to being shy. "Did… did you really like it?"

"You fucked like a man, Kenny. You were fantastic." She caressed his limp sticky prick. "You could satisfy any girl or woman."

The compliment swelled the teenager's chest. His ego was inflated. "I'll clean out the rest of the garage now, okay?"

Monica giggled. "Sure. We didn't get too much done, did we?"

A sheepish smile crossed his face as he climbed out of bed. "You don't have to pay me anything."

Relaxing, Monica watched him dress. "I'll pay you thirty dollars instead of twenty."

He stared at her naked body. Getting thirty bucks and getting fucked in one day. He shook his head and grinned. "Thanks."

"Thank you." She winked, wiggling her hips lewdly. "Remember, don't say a word about this."

"I won't," he promised. He was reluctant to leave.

"If I have to go out, I'll leave the money on the kitchen table."

Kenny nodded, tore his gaze away from her beautiful body and left.

Monica lingered in bed, luxuriating in the pleasures she had received from the boy. "Mmmmmm. Serves you right, Steve. You're cheating on me." She needed to believe it. Her passion needed satisfying, but she had to soothe her conscience at the same time.

She pulled herself out of bed and padded to the bathroom to shower.