AUTHOR = Switch Blayde
E-MAIL = switch_blayde@hotmail.com
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It was a typical day in the life of Kevin Harrington. The 18 year old was hanging out in his bedroom. He had just graduated from high school and was off for the entire summer. No summer job for him. He decided to take a break before embarking on college life. After all, once he entered college he would no longer be a kid.
Kevin was playing on his computer when he heard the joyous screaming coming from his neighbor's backyard. It took a lot to get Kevin off his computer, but this was one of those things. He stood by the side of the window so that he could peer out but not be seen. From where he stood, Kevin was able to see the two women -- his 14 year old neighbor, Heather, and her 35 year old mother, Mrs. Perry.
Sometimes it was not easy to tell mother and daughter apart from afar. They were both the same height (5'4"), had the same color blonde hair (now tied in ponytails), and petite figures. Both had slim bodies, although Mrs. Perry's fuller hips and a slightly larger breast added a few pounds. But even the difference in their bust size was minimal since Mrs. Perry was rather flat-chested.
But as soon as the 18 year old boy identified the daughter, the mother was forgotten. After all, she was an old lady, almost his mother's age. It was the daughter he found sexy. And it was easy to tell them apart today. Where Mrs. Perry was wearing a conservative black one-piece bathing suit, her young daughter wore a bright yellow string bikini.
Heather jumped into the pool, holding her knees to her chest in the classic cannonball position, causing a large splash. Her mother shrieked when the cool water stung her sun-warmed skin. Heather came up sputtering, and then laughing when she saw that her scheme to splash her mother was successful.
Kevin reached for the binoculars he kept next to the window and glanced at Mrs. Perry to see what damage Heather had done. There were definitely wet spots all over her, but Kevin didn't even notice her hardened nipples, caused by the cold water hitting her, pushing out the top of her bathing suit. He was only interested in her young daughter. Looking through the binoculars, Kevin spotted Heather climbing out of the pool, still laughing at her mother's discomfort.
Kevin's cock became erect immediately. The impact of hitting the water pushed Heather's skimpy bathing suit top over her breasts. As she climbed out of the pool, he was able to see her little cone-shaped tits. The pale skin mapped where the bathing suit was supposed to be, but now her breasts were completely exposed. Kevin even noticed how pointy her brown nipples were.
The teenage boy violently pushed his cotton shorts and underwear down. Kevin grabbed his hard cock and began rapidly jerking off. He couldn't take his eyes off his young neighbor's tits. Then it was Mrs. Perry's turn to laugh. She pointed at Heather and the girl looked down, seeing what her mother thought was so funny. Her hands cupped her naked breasts and then she quickly lowered the top of her suit over them. But not in time to prevent Kevin's sperm splashing against his window and wall.
To Kevin's disappointment, Heather went into the house. He looked at her little butt-cheeks peeking out of the small bikini as she walked towards the house. Through the binoculars, he even saw the top of her ass-crack showing above the wet, drooping bathing suit. He began jerking off again, but his neighbor disappeared into her house before he got too far. But soon Kevin spotted Heather through her bedroom window. She was vigorously wiping her wet hair with a big towel and then walked into her bathroom. When she reemerged, Heather's young body was covered in a thick white terrycloth robe. Her little bathing suit was dangling from her hand so Kevin knew she was naked underneath. That's all it took for his cock to spurt another load of semen onto his wall.
Mrs. Perry was still smiling from her daughter's antics and her accident. She stretched and looked around. It was a gorgeous day and the sun felt wonderful. A movement in the Harrington's house caught her attention. She spotted something in the window. When her eyes focused, she realized it was her young neighbor Kevin. Concentrating more, she saw Kevin's arm moving. It looked like he was... and then Mrs. Perry's hand covered her mouth when she saw his body freeze and his face crunch up. He had been jerking off and had cum. Mrs. Perry was embarrassed about watching a teenage boy do that, but also felt a rush of heat spread through her body.
Mrs. Perry wondered what Kevin was looking at and then she realized her daughter's bedroom was across from his. He was peeping at her daughter and jerking off. Mrs. Perry should have been mad, but she found it amusing. After all, it was innocent enough. That's what teenage boys do -- try to see something they aren't supposed to and jerk off.
Mrs. Perry felt wicked so she lowered her bathing suit straps and pushed the top of her suit down almost to her nipples. A good portion of her breasts were visible if Kevin wanted to see them, but he never once looked her way. She felt slighted and turned her lounge chair so that the foot of it was facing Kevin's bedroom. She put a foot on the floor on each side of the chair, obscenely spreading her legs. She looked down and even saw some pubic hairs sticking out the sides. But every time Mrs. Perry looked through her sunglasses, she realized her teenage neighbor wasn't interested in her body. She felt hurt and went inside to sulk.
Mrs. Perry passed her daughter's room and looked inside. Heather was sitting on a chair brushing her hair. Mrs. Perry glanced over at the window and saw the curtain was open. She looked back at her daughter and saw that she was wearing a robe so nothing was being shown to the boy next door. She shrugged and went to her room to shower.
The next day, Mrs. Perry was cleaning the house. With Heather out with friends and her husband at work, the house was quiet. Mrs. Perry was straightening up her daughter's room when she picked the terrycloth robe off the floor. Mrs. Perry held it out in front of her and studied it for a moment. She walked into her daughter's bathroom with the intention of hanging the robe on the hook on the back of the door, but stopped in front of the mirror holding it to her body. Slipping it on she studied her reflection, twisting this way and that to view how it fit. She was pleased that her 35 year old body fit into her 14 year old's robe. Although her teenage neighbor's indifference had made her feel like an old hag, her body was still youthful.
After hanging the robe up, Mrs. Perry noticed the yellow bikini Heather had worn the day before lying on the bathroom floor. "What a slob," Mrs. Perry muttered to herself while shaking her head in disgust, annoyed that her daughter wasn't responsible enough to take care of her things. She picked the little bikini up and was about to put it into the sink to rinse out the chlorine when she dangled the garment in front of her. "Hmmmm?" Mrs. Perry said out loud, wondering just how fit her body was.
Mrs. Perry looked around the empty room and began undressing. When she was completely nude, she stepped into the little string bottoms. It took some effort to tug it over her hips, but soon it was in place, though not quite as high as when on her daughter because of the few extra pounds on her hips and butt. Then she tied the string to the top around her neck and covered her breasts with the cups, fastening it behind her back. She looked at herself in the mirror. More of her breasts showed than her daughter's but not that much. Her eyes traveled south, resting on her little belly. Heather's was completely flat but, for being 35 and having given birth, Mrs. Perry was pleased with what she saw. When she looked at her crotch, she saw her yellow pubic hairs sticking out the sides and over the waistband. There were definitely a few differences between her and her 14 year old daughter, but the bathing suit fit pretty well. Not that Mrs. Perry would ever wear such a revealing outfit, but it made her feel good to know she could.
Mrs. Perry had been sulking ever since her teenage neighbor ignored her while favoring to peep on her daughter. Now she felt good about herself again. But the thought of her neighbor caused her to quickly turn her head towards the window. The curtain was open, but she was in the bathroom and out of view. She shuddered for a moment thinking that if she had changed in the bedroom, and if Kevin was watching, he would have seen her naked. Then the thought turned from embarrassment to arousal. For some reason it turned her on to think about the teenage boy peeping at her.
Mrs. Perry looked at herself in the mirror again. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail like Heather usually wore it. She was without makeup so she looked younger. She pulled the bathing suit bra cups up trying to cover more of her breasts and turned sideways looking at her almost flat tummy. She did look like her young daughter... at least from afar.
The older woman felt playful. She strolled into the bedroom, flaunting her body in front of the uncovered window. From time to time she'd sneak a glance across the space separating the two houses for any sign of the neighbor boy. And then she saw him at his window watching her. Embarrassed, Mrs. Perry quickly turned around so that she faced away from the window. Her breath stopped for a moment and her pulse quickened when she realized Kevin could see a good portion of her butt-cheeks uncovered by the small bikini bottom. A teenage boy was looking at her body.
Mrs. Perry was excited knowing the teenager was ogling her. She looked around and had an idea. The 35 year old mother and wife picked up the feather duster she had been cleaning with and climbed onto her daughter's bed. Her back was to the window as she lifted her arms up, dusting the overhead light fixture. Mrs. Perry consciously clenched her buttocks as she stretched to reach the fixture. She knew she was giving her Peeping Tom teenage neighbor a show. To tease him more, Mrs. Perry slipped her fingers under the elastic of her bikini bottoms and pulled them out and down, pulling it out of her crack. She looked down and saw more pubic hair showing and realized she had lowered the bottoms. Her hand automatically felt behind her and located part of her ass crack protruding from the top of the bathing suit. She had exposed more than she had intended to.
Mrs. Perry quickly pulled her bathing suit bottoms up, yanking them too hard. She felt the material wedge inside the crack of her ass cheeks and between her pussy lips. As an excuse to get off the bed, Mrs. Perry dropped the feather duster. When she was on her hands and knees on the floor behind the bed, Mrs. Perry snuck a peek through the window. Sure enough, her young neighbor was watching her. And she saw the movement of his arm indicating he was jerking off. Then she saw the reflection of light and realized he was looking at her through binoculars. She knew that if he saw her face it would be clear to him that it was the mother he was looking at, not the daughter.
Mrs. Perry huddled on the floor, afraid to move. She was more excited than she had been in years. It rivaled the first time she parked with a boy so many years before. She felt naughty and wanted to tease Kevin more, but with binoculars he could surely see that she wasn't Heather. Well, only by her face and the pubic hair sticking out of the tiny bikini bottoms.
The mischievous housewife pushed the back of her bikini bottoms down. She slid her finger from the waistband to the top of her crack, measuring how much was showing. It felt to her like 2 to 3 inches of crack above the waistband of her bikini. Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Perry stood up with her back to the window... and her young neighbor. Her nipples became erect and her pussy wet knowing he could see part of her ass. She fought the urge to stick her hand inside her bathing suit and finger herself. Instead, she fumbled around the room, always keeping her back to the window.
Mrs. Perry made her way around the perimeter of her daughter's bedroom, dusting this and that. She finally reached the wall with the window and was out of sight. Mrs. Perry cautiously lifted the curtain away from the wall and stuck her head between them. She had her face almost pressed to the wall as she inched her head towards the window. When her eye cleared the wall, she looked across the way to her neighbor's window. Kevin wasn't even trying to hide. He was standing in full view, jerking off like crazy.
Mrs. Perry saw the white streaks on his window and knew that he had cum at least once already. Her hand slipped into the bikini bottom and found her clit. While she watched her young neighbor's arm moving in time with his fist, she rubbed her clit. When her finger slid down and into her cunt, she was amazed at how wet she was. Mrs. Perry brought her now sticky finger back to her clit and frantically diddled it.
The curtain was moving as her body shook from her active hand, but Mrs. Perry didn't think to notice. Kevin was too busy to see it as well. Then Mrs. Perry saw a white rope of sperm fly from below her line of sight to the window and splash against it. Mrs. Perry was excited knowing it was her body the teenage boy was thinking about as he spewed his sperm all over his bedroom window. That was too much for her and she put her palm against the wall for support, bent her knees, and rubbed and pulled her swollen clit. Suddenly, her orgasm exploded and her whole body shook.
Mrs. Perry opened her eyes after her orgasm subsided and peeked out the side of the window again. Kevin was no longer there. But then she located him, kneeling and peering over the windowsill. She panicked and moved away from the window, turning her back to the wall and leaning on it. Mrs. Perry noticed the curtain was pushed away from the wall and deduced that Kevin had seen it move while she masturbated. Mrs. Perry slid down the wall until she was in a sitting position, the curtain settling on the wall above her head.
The married housewife wondered if her teenage neighbor had seen her watching him. He was sure to have seen the curtain moving, but did he see her? And if he did, did he recognize her or think it was her daughter? She was frantic, but excited too. She had had one of the biggest orgasms of her life, and it was done with her own fingers. She reached into the bikini bottom and felt how wet the cotton material was. It was almost like she had peed, but it was all girl-cum. Mrs. Perry shucked the tiny bikini bottoms and slid her feet on the carpet towards her ass, spreading her knees as she raised them. Her finger entered her pussy and began a slow finger-fuck. Without thinking, she picked up the soiled bathing suit and held the wet crotch to her face and inhaled. It excited her even more, causing her finger to move faster. When she was close to cumming, Mrs. Perry slid her finger up her slit and onto her clit. She rubbed that little nubbin in circles until she came again, pressing the bikini to her mouth to suppress her scream.
The next day, Mrs. Perry was trying to concentrate on a book, but her mind kept wandering back to the day before. The mother of a teenager was nervous because her neighbor knew he had been spotted, but she didn't know if he knew it was her or thought it was her daughter. But like an addict, she knew it was wrong but craved more.
Mrs. Perry's pussy was juicing up. Just the thought of a teenage boy jerking off while looking at her body got her excited. It didn't matter that he had thought it was her 14 year old daughter. Well, that's what she tried to tell herself, but it didn't work. She was 35 years old and no kid any more. All of a sudden she felt old and undesirable.
The annoyed housewife threw her book aside in disgust. She stormed into her bedroom and studied her body in the full-length mirror. After shedding her clothes one garment at a time, she was completely nude. Her face didn't have wrinkles, her breasts were small, but nice like a teenager's, her belly almost flat, and, turning around looking over her shoulder, her butt was firm and round. She tried to convince herself that she still looked good, but then remembered spreading her legs while on the lounge in her backyard and Kevin wasn't even interested enough to look. She felt old and unattractive again.
Mrs. Perry lowered her gaze in the mirror and stared at the patch of hair covering her pussy. She wondered if her daughter had hair yet. She hadn't seen Heather nude in some time. Her fingers absentmindedly twirled the hair while deep in thought. If she didn't have any hair, she would look even more like her 14 year old daughter.
Sitting on the toilet with her legs spread, Mrs. Perry held a clump of hair in her fingers and pulled it. Her other hand held a small pair of scissors. She hesitated a moment and then snipped the blonde hairs off. Mrs. Perry held the cut pubic hairs in her fingers and looked at them. Then, after dropping it in the toilet bowl, she cut more off... and more... and more, until only a stubble remained. She then applied shaving cream onto her mound. Mrs. Perry apprehensively slid the razor over her skin, removing the shaving cream and hairs. When she had wiped the excess off with a warm, wet washcloth, the 35 year old woman stared between her legs. She was completely hairless for the first time in many, many years. All of a sudden she wondered what her husband would say.
Mrs. Perry pulled her blonde hair back into a ponytail like her young daughter wore it and then retrieved her facial cream from her vanity. She applied the mud-like paste all over her face. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and thought the mud-pack looked like a mask. Mrs. Perry stared and stared, wondering if her true identity was hidden.
The married mother walked naked to her teenage daughter's bedroom. She peeked in and saw that the curtain was closed. Taking advantage of the current privacy, Mrs. Perry entered the room and retrieved her daughter's robe from the hook on the bathroom door. She donned her daughter's garment and walked to the window. Taking a deep breath, the nervous but aroused housewife pulled the cord, parting the curtain and letting in the bright light. She instinctively jumped back, with her back against the wall out of sight.
Mrs. Perry's hands were shaking as she pushed off the wall. Hell, her whole body was trembling. She strolled in front of the window, glancing at her neighbor's house. But the window across the way was vacant. Mrs. Perry paced back and forth, but Kevin was not in sight. Dejected, the housewife walked to the bed and sat down, shoulders slumped and head hung low. She sat like that for some time.
When Mrs. Perry looked up, she saw the glint of light flash from the window next door. Her young neighbor was watching her through binoculars. She froze. Then she looked down and noticed her legs were spread with the tips of the robe falling to the inside of her thighs just barely covering her crotch. She guessed the boy was staring at the juncture between her legs.
Not wanting to be too obvious, Mrs. Perry gently scratched the inside of one thigh. Her hand "accidently" moved the robe away from her crotch until part of her pussy was visible to her. She waited a few moments and then raised her eyes without lifting her head. She saw the movement of Kevin's arm... he was jerking off.
Confident now that her disguise worked, Mrs. Perry spread her legs further apart and ran her fingertips across her bald mound. She felt the moisture there and realized just how aroused she had become. Without thinking, her finger slipped inside and began a slow finger-fuck. From time to time she'd glance at Kevin's window and watch him masturbate.
When Mrs. Perry saw the first load of cum splatter against her neighbor's window she lost any willpower to stop. She pulled the robe apart, displaying her nude body to her young neighbor boy. One hand squeezed a tit while the other continued to slide in and out of her pussy. She glanced up and saw that Kevin was cumming again.
Mrs. Perry felt her own orgasm approaching and fell back onto the bed. Both hands were not between her widely spread legs, rubbing her clit and finger-fucking her cunt. She had lost it and began humping her hips, fucking her fingers. With a shriek that reverberated throughout the room, Mrs. Perry came as hard as she ever had.
Lying panting on the bed, Mrs. Perry reveled in the afterglow of a great orgasm. Her small breasts moved up and down with her heavy breathing. Her thighs kept twitching as her body calmed down. Then she remembered where she was and what she had done. Panic set in. She had let her teenage neighbor see her nude body... and watch her masturbate. And he thought it was her daughter.
"Oh my god, what if he says something to Heather?" Mrs. Perry said out loud.
Mrs. Perry's mind was in overdrive. She didn't know what to do. And then a thought came to her. If she had spent time thinking about it she may not have done it, but she didn't think. The housewife got off the bed and went to her daughter's desk. She pulled out a sheet of paper and a marker. She wrote in bold, capital letters.
Kevin couldn't believe what he had seen. He saw Heather's naked body. And then she masturbated with her legs spread. He was looking right between them while she fingered herself. He continuously stroked his cock, cumming over and over again. And then he saw his neighbor walk to the window with her robe wide open. She was coming even closer to him. Kevin stared at her body through the binoculars, focusing on her pussy. Then something blocked her pussy. It took him a few seconds to focus, but then he saw that it was a note. It said, "KEVIN, EMAIL ME AT HP00@HOTMAIL.COM."
It registered what the note said, and the teenager dropped to the floor and crawled away from the window. Heather had known he was standing there. He was flabbergasted and didn't know what to do. She saw him. She saw him watching her. She saw him jerking off. She would tell someone.
But then he realized she masturbated knowing he was watching. He wouldn't get into trouble. Kevin pulled on his shorts and booted up his computer.
Meanwhile, Mrs. Perry was at her daughter's computer, logging on. She connected to the internet and brought up her hotmail account. Going into the personal options section, she changed her first name from "Helen" to "Heather". Then she waited.
The notification that she received mail popped up on the bottom right hand corner of her screen. Her hand was shaking as she went into her inbox. There it was, a new message from Kevin. It simply said, "What do you want?"
Mrs. Perry sent an email to her young neighbor that said, "I know you've been watching me. Did you like the show?"
Kevin sent her an email saying it was hot. Mrs. Perry sent one back telling him that he was never to mention it to anyone, not even to her. She would deny it if he did and he'd never get another chance to see her naked. She made him promise not to tell anyone and not to ever speak to her about it. Then Mrs. Perry felt wicked and asked Kevin if she could see his cock. He agreed and the older woman scurried to the window.
Mrs. Perry watched as her young neighbor climbed onto a chair and leaned forward, resting his palm on the window for support. There it was, his hard cock. She made a fist and moved it in the air. Kevin understood and wrapped his own hand around his cock and jerked off. It took him a while, having cum several times already, but then his cock spewed sperm all over the window. Poor Kevin almost fell off the chair, but his buckling knees landed on the windowsill, preventing disaster.
When Kevin recovered, he used his fingers to make believe he was typing and went back to his computer. Mrs. Perry understood his gesture and returned to her daughter's computer. Just as she got there another email notification popped up. Kevin asked her what was on her face and her hand automatically went to the dry caking cream. She had forgotten all about it. She told him it was a facial. He then asked her to masturbate again and to stick something inside pussy.
Mrs. Perry looked around and then saw a hairbrush lying atop her daughter's dresser. She picked it up and went back to the side of the bed nearest the window. Her heart was pounding through her chest as she sat down and spread her legs. Her bald pussy was in view of her young neighbor. She diddled her clit for a while and then stuck a finger into her pussy. She was real wet. Then she pointed the brush's handle at her opening and pushed it inside. It slid in easily. Soon she was fucking herself with her daughter's hairbrush and rubbing her clit. What a sight that made -- a 35 year old wife fucking her freshly shaved pussy with her 14 year old daughter's hairbrush while her 18 year old neighbor watched. It didn't take long for her to explode in another huge orgasm.
Mrs. Perry was lying on the bed when she heard the familiar audible notification that she got mail. She pulled the hairbrush out of her juicy pussy, realizing how wet the handle was. Her pussy cream was all over her daughter's brush. It excited her to know her daughter would be holding something that had been inside her cunt.
When she opened the new email it simply said, "That was so fucking hot!!"
Mrs. Perry didn't like the language her teenage neighbor used, but she had to admit it was fucking hot!! She sent him an email that she had to go and thanked him for the fun they had.
The extremely satisfied housewife got up and went to the window. She waved at Kevin before pulling the curtain closed. Then she pulled the sheets, wet with her perspiration and pussy juices, off the bed and put on a fresh set. Mrs. Perry wiped the sticky hairbrush handle on the dirty sheet and washed it off in her daughter's bathroom sink. Then she hung Heather's robe up and replaced the hairbrush. Carrying the soiled sheets out of the room she looked back one last time to make sure everything looked normal. Then she went into her own bathroom and washed off the facial mask that had caked on her face and took a very relaxing bath.
Over the next couple of days, Mrs. Perry and Kevin exchanged emails. The teenager begged "Heather" for a repeat performance, but Helen Perry kept putting him off. Then her husband left on a business trip and her daughter was sleeping over at a friend's house. As the saying goes, "Opportunity knocked."
Mrs. Perry and Kevin spoke via email and then the horny housewife asked the teenager if he wanted to come over. She told him her "parents" were out for the night. But she said there was one condition... that the lights were to remain off and the room dark. Kevin naturally agreed to the terms. He didn't know why Heather was being shy since she had already exposed her body to him. But he just chalked it up to the weirdness of teenage girls. The rendezvous was set for 8:00 pm.
Right on time, the nervous teenager stood outside his neighbor's front door. He was a virgin and had doubts about what was going to happen. But he was determined to go through with it and, as instructed via the last email, quietly opened the door and headed towards Heather's bedroom. He stood outside the closed door and softly knocked.
"Come inside and turn left," he heard a whispered voice acknowledge.
Kevin opened the door and stepped inside the dark room. When he turned left, the door shut behind him. All of a sudden he was in total darkness. But soon his pupils expanded and he was vaguely able to see shadowy objects.
"Can I turn around?" the teenager asked.
"Not just yet," Mrs. Perry whispered her reply.
"Heather, why are you whispering?" And then he nervously asked in a whisper himself," Is someone else home?"
"No, I just have laryngitis," Mrs. Perry lied, whispering to hide her identity.
Kevin didn't understand the game "Heather" was playing, but he figured it was best doing what she said. Then he felt his neighbor's body press against his back and an arm move around his body. He looked down just in time to see the shadow of a hand cup his crotch.
Kevin's cock sprang to attention immediately and Mrs. Perry squeezed and rubbed it. It wasn't as big as her husband's, but was hard as steel. She remembered the youthful dicks of her past and their firmness. She also remembered how quick a teenage boy would cum so she didn't rub his cock too hard.
Kevin was already moaning when Mrs. Perry grabbed his shorts by the elastic waistband and pulled them down to his ankles. She managed to capture his boxers too, so the teenage cock was bouncing in the air like a diving board. Mrs. Perry's hand located it again and began a slow stroking motion. Kevin was breathing hard and moaning.
Mrs. Perry was so aroused by now that she put caution to the wind. Already on her knees, the older married woman scurried around the boy. She only took a moment to admire the hard cock in front of her face, not being able to see any details in the dark, before she stuffed it into her mouth.
"Oh jeezzz!!" Kevin cried out, feeling the first mouth ever on his dick.
Mrs. Perry moved her head up and down, then felt Kevin stiffen and begin frantically jerking his hips. Her mouth was flooded with scalding sperm, an amount larger than she expected. She quickly gulped the cock cream down, making obscene noises as she swallowed.
When Kevin finished cumming, he looked down at the shadowy figure on her knees. His neighbor was still sucking his cock, getting the last of his sperm out. Then she started licking it and even stooped lower to surround his balls with her lips before sucking them into her mouth. She was on her knees sucking his sack and flicking her tongue all over the wrinkly skin. The teenager's still hard cock rested against her cheek as her tilted head kept his balls captured.
Mrs. Perry stood up and backed away. Kevin watched her shadowy figure move in the dark room. She looked like she sat on the edge of the bed and then whispered, "Now do me."
The teenager naively asked, "Do what?"
Kevin couldn't see the smile that crossed Mrs. Perry's face, but did see her feet rise in the air and spread apart. While in that position, Mrs. Perry whispered, "Eat me. Lick my pussy."
Kevin wasn't too sure about doing that. After all, that's where "Heather" peed from. He liked looking at it... but licking it? Inexperienced but not naïve, he knew it was done often by a lot of guys. So it must be okay, he thought.
Mrs. Perry had her hands under her thighs, holding her legs up. She couldn't believe she was naked in the same room with her teenage neighbor, and in such a lewd position. And the taste of his cum still lingered in her mouth. She had sucked him off... an 18 year old boy, just a few years older than her sweet little daughter.
Kevin took a step towards his neighbor and fell to the floor. His shorts were still around his ankles and he tripped over them. Mrs. Perry suppressed a giggle while the teenager untangled his clothes from his feet. Kevin then approached the bed and dropped to his knees. He peered into the darkness to see what she had asked him to lick. It looked clean enough and, being so close to a pussy for the first time, was really exciting. He even smelled her aroma and it wasn't disgusting. In fact, it turned him on more.
Mrs. Perry felt Kevin's breath on her pussy and stopped breathing as she waited. Then she felt his tongue tentatively tasting her. She struggled to hold her legs raised, not wanting to make any sudden movements that would startle the boy. And then she felt his tongue inside her slit, first licking her slowly and then more rapidly. Mrs. Perry finally lowered her legs, letting them drape over the teenager's shoulders.
"Lick my clit," Mrs. Perry whispered.
The teenager, of course, knew about the clitoris, but he was inexperienced enough to begin licking higher, but not high enough.
"You're almost there," the horny housewife encouraged him, continuing to whisper. "A little higher and... oh yeah, there!!"
When Kevin's tongue found his older neighbor's clit, she began moaning and squirming under his inexperienced tongue. Of course his tongue aroused her, but she was also stimulated by the fact that he was so young and obviously inexperienced. She guessed correctly she was his first.
"Now stick your tongue inside the hole," Mrs. Perry pleaded in a voice that was bordering on getting louder than a whisper.
Mrs. Perry felt the inexperienced tongue poking inside her slit, but much too high for finding its target. She snaked her hands under his face and spread her pussy apart. While holding her labia, she stuck the tip of one finger inside her hole.
"Here it is," she whispered to her lover.
Mrs. Perry felt Kevin's tongue touch her finger and slide down its length until the tip of his tongue found where her finger was embedded inside her pussy. She slowly withdrew her finger to make room for his tongue. He didn't disappoint her and pushed his tongue inside while the married mother held her pussy open for him. But when Kevin began tongue-fucking Mrs. Perry's pussy, she fell back on the bed with her hands to her sides. Her fists kept clenching and unclenching, grabbing for the bed sheet. And then her orgasm hit her. She exploded like never before, her whole body spasming on the bed.
When Mrs. Perry recovered, Kevin was still flicking his tongue in and out of her pussy hole. She sat up and affectionately lifted his head. He looked up at her, but she couldn't make out his features in the darkness. Then Mrs. Perry scooted back on the bed and spread her legs.
"Fuck me," she whispered lewdly.
Kevin climbed onto the bed between his neighbor's spread legs. This was it. He was going to fuck a girl for the first time. He panicked for a moment, experiencing the insecurity all boys do the first time, but that fear was overshadowed by lust. When his dick was poised for action, Mrs. Perry decided to take the lead and assist the inexperienced boy. She reached between them and guided his hard cock to her womanhood. As soon as the virgin boy felt the head of his cock enter the warm hole, he pushed all the way inside. He withdrew once and plowed into her again, grunting as his cum filled her pussy.
Mrs. Perry waited patiently, knowing the teenager would stay hard... and he did. Now that the immediate need to cum was over with, he pulled out again and pushed in. He was fucking her. Mrs. Perry met each of his thrusts by lifting her hips. She was taking the boy's virginity and it excited her a great deal. In fact, she came again from the thought... and his hard cock plowing into her, of course.
They fucked for a while and then Kevin came again. But he didn't soften and continued fucking the older woman. Mrs. Perry experienced several small orgasms, and then came hard again... just before Kevin spewed more sperm into her pussy. This time the teenager softened and slipped out. He collapsed half on and half off Mrs. Perry's body, his left side on the mattress and her right leg between his two. He just lay there panting.
He looked to the side at his neighbor's face. By now his eyes had completely adjusted to the darkness and he was able to see more clearly. "Heather" looked different to him so he put his face real close to hers.
"MRS. PERRY!!" he shouted in surprise.
"Kevin, don't be scared," the older woman said, in her normal voice for the first time.
"B-B-But...."
"Don't be scared," she repeated, "it was me you were watching from your window."
"You... you??"
"Yes, hon... but don't be scared. Everything's all right."
"B-But you're... you're married. You're Heather's mom. You're married."
"I know," Mrs. Perry tried to console the frantic teenager, "but you excited me."
"I-I did?"
"Yes dear, very much. And I wanted to take it to the next level. And I'm not disappointed." Then after a painful pause she asked, "Are you?"
"No, it was great!"
"Then we'll keep doing it. Just don't tell anyone. Now suck my tits."
THE END
