Bathroom
Neal Carmody stood naked in Sarah Malone's bathroom, holding his clothes in his arms. Not two hours before he had been looking into community college classes and now he had just finished having amazing sex with one of the best looking cheerleaders from high school.
In high school Neal had been one of the "smart kids". Another of the "smart kids." Sally, had been having sex with most of the group since freshman year. That morning Sally had called and told him that Sarah, one of the cheerleaders, needed cheering up and asked him to help out. He thought it was a "punk" but went along, just in case, and quickly discovered that it wasn't a joke.
While he was relaxing in the afterglow of the best sex he had ever had the doorbell rang and it was another guy Sally had sent over to cheer up Sarah. He had been quickly shuffled into the bathroom. Neal dropped his clothes on the floor and pulled off the semen filled condom as he listened to "the next guy" ascending the stairs.
He hesitated about what to do with the condom and then poured the content into the toilet. He filled it from the faucet and emptied it before discarding it in the wastebasket. He wiped his penis dry with some toilet paper, unwilling to use Sarah's washcloth to clean it off. He reasoned he could clean it better at home. Then he dressed and combed his hair.
He glanced into Sarah's room on the way out. A guy with red hair and freckled shoulders had his pale butt pumping up and down between Sarah's legs. He recognized him as Jared Samuels who had been in the math club. Sarah caught him peeking in, smiled and wiggled her fingers at him.
As he came down the stairs he saw Sarah's mom lying on the couch wearing an apron. She smiled at him, "Sounded like you had a good time up there," She said.
That morning Sally had claimed, "You might get lucky if her mom is in.". And when he had arrived, Sarah's mom had flashed her breast at him. Neal remembered that, blushed and replied, "Yes ma'am." She didn't move to get up so Neal let himself out. "Good by Mrs. Malone," he stated politely as he closed the door behind him.
Living Room
But as Neal went to his car he saw he was blocked in by the latest arrival's car. Seeing no alternative, he went back to the house and rang the bell.
Sarah's mother couldn't help but hear the vigorous and joyful lovemaking between her daughter and Neal. She had masturbated to several orgasms during the activity and as a result had a huge wet spot on her exercise leotards. She had covered the dampness with a hastily grabbed apron. But when she looked through the peephole and saw Neal she pulled off the apron and threw it on the couch.
As she opened the door she smiled broadly and exclaimed, "Neal! You came back for me! Come in!" She encouraged his entry with a gentle push at his butt and let a strap drop to expose a breast.
Neal, no longer surprised at what might go on in the Malone household, and oblivious to the come-on, simply stated the facts. "My car is blocked in. I need to have the guy upstairs move his car."
"You know he and Sarah are busy," Marlene flirted. "Are you in a hurry? Need to get somewhere?"
"I could just go up and interrupt them" he said, recognizing a familiar squeal of pleasure from upstairs.
"It would be better if you didn't" Mrs. Malone told him in a soft pleasant voice. "We can wait."
Neal said nothing. He was thinking about the drudgery involved if he were to wait there while the moans he was hearing filtered down from the upstairs bedroom.
"We can have some fun," Mrs. Malone told him taking his hand and placing it on her bare breast.
He suddenly realized what she was talking about and reflexively jerked his hand back. She responded by placing her hand firmly and deliberately at his crotch. He looked at her body and saw the large wet patch at her crotch. He could easily make out the flesh pillows between her legs and the darker slit between them.
It was obvious to Marlene what he was staring at. That was her objective. "You like it?" She spread her legs. "Stick around. I'll provide a better view."
Neal hadn't previously noticed that Marlene was a beauty in her own right. In fact, she shared the figure and clam shell cunt of her daughter. Her exposed breast was a little larger than her Daughter's but didn't sag appreciably. Her face showed very slight signs of her age. His cock responded.
"I know you've just given it to my daughter but a young guy like you can certainly handle two women in a day." Marlene whispered to him, flicking his ear with her tongue and rubbing his penis through his jeans. His cock came to full salute when she grabbed it through the cloth. She exclaimed, "SEE! Come on, Let's do it." She took his hand while encouraging her other breast free of it's loose covering and gently pulled him to her.
Neal was totally unprepared for the kiss. Her tongue was inside his mouth, gently exploring his tongue. She pulled him tight, her ample breasts pushing against his chest and she pulled his butt to her so his cock was caught tightly between their bodies. As she kissed she rubbed her abdomen against it.
Releasing him and smiling broadly, she grabbed one of his hands and jammed it against her soft, wet crotch. He dropped all resistance and allowed her to lead him to the stairs by one hand. He remembered again what Sally had told him, "
You might get lucky. She might join you
."
Master Bedroom
She took him up to the master bedroom and its king sized bed.
Marlene turned to him, "Time to lose this." She peeled down her leotard and stepped lightly out of it.
Neal looked in wonder at the large breasts, flat stomach, and closely shaved, clam pussy. He reached out to touch one of the ever so slight dark lines near her navel.
"Sarah did that." she told him and answered his questioning look, "Stretch marks from pregnancy. Kind of ugly right?"
"Barely noticeable," Neal responded, regretting that he had reached out to feel them. "You look great!" Then added, "As good as Sarah."
"I do try to keep in shape. Have to for the club."
"Club?"
"Oh, of course you don't know. I dance at Pete's north of the city with Sarah."
"With Sarah? Pete's?"
"Sarah didn't tell you she dances too? Well. 'strips' may be more accurate. At Pete's Play Palace, north of the city."
"Stripping?"
"Yes, dear, getting naked for money. Come by some time." she opened a nightstand drawer and searched around. Neal stared at her fleshy labia as she bent over with her butt to him, intentionally flashing her pussy at him. She found a Pete's Palace card and turned around to hand it to him. "Admiring the view?"
He searched his mind for the right answer as he put the card in a pocket.
"Of course you were dear. Let's see what you've got." She reached to unbuckle his belt.
Not knowing what else to do Neal simply stood motionless as she pulled down his briefs and pants in one motion.
"Ohh! NICE!"Marlene exclaimed as she exposed the hard, 7 inch long cock and pendulous balls. The whole thing reminded her of her husband's great set. "Very Nice!" she said as she held and fondled his testicles. "This will certainly do. Let's get the rest of these clothes off."
Neal sat on the bed and pulled off his shirt and undershirt while Marlene knelt on the floor and made quick work of his shoes and socks. She then pulled his pants completely off. All the clothing was flung to the edge of the room.
"Let me check out this fucking tool," she laughed at the intended pun. She knelt in front of him and enveloped all seven inches of uncircumcised cock with her mouth. She tasted a musky, slightly sour flavor. "Oh, Neal! you left your cum on this cock. And you left my daughter's juicy cunt flavor on there too. This is one delicious Popsicle!"
She expertly used her tongue to push his foreskin down and licked around the base of the tip. Neal gasped. Then she pushed her face into his crotch, deep-throating the entire staff. Her tongue licked around it as she slowly withdrew, sucking the foreskin well past the tip as it came free.
She repeated he entire process, from licking around the tip to pulling free over and over. Meanwhile, her hands played with his scrotum and pendulous balls. gently squeezing them, sometimes just stroking the balls. Swinging them back and forth between his legs she swatted at them like a playful kitten. Or she would tightly grasp the flesh between balls and crotch and pull to make a smooth covering over the balls which she stroked with her other hand. Neal writhed in pleasure.
Marlene popped the hard cock out of her mouth a final time and managed to suck one of the egg sized balls completely into her mouth. Her tongue now explored the surface of his scrotum and her hands were free to play with his hardened staff, rolling the foreskin down and letting it slip back, stroking the cock up and down, sometimes with the tips of her fingers, other times wrapping her hand completely around it. She released the one ball and sucked on the other, her hands not missing a beat.
Pulling her mouth free, she released her grasp on his cock and pushed him back onto the bed. With what seemed to be no effort she lifted his legs and pulled his entire body on. "Lay down here, you marvelous fuck machine." Neal hadn't been with many women, most of his sex was with Sally and he had managed to get in the pants of a couple of other girls. He wasn't used to Marlene's blatant, outspoken, sexual manner. It turned him on.
69
"You know what to do with this?" Marlene swung her leg over his body so that her damp cunt was right in his face.
"Yes Ma'am!" Neal answered anxiously. Her swollen with excitement minor labia peeked out from the soft clam shell pillows and Neal began stroking them lightly.
Marlene liked the light strokes but she was looking for much more stimulation. "Put some muscle and effort into that, boy! I'm not some baby or tender virgin," she told him, pushing against the finger.
He was reminded of Sally telling him everything to do when she first started fucking him (it was definitely her fucking him, not the other way around). He knew exactly what Marlene wanted and thrust two fingers into her fuck hole, then three. And when they went in without difficulty, all four. He drove to the cervix and then felt for her G-spot as he withdrew. Finding it he began massaging it with the fingers making occasional excursions to her cervix. He pushed his thumb tightly against her clit and began rubbing.
"Oh Fuck, Yes!" she exclaimed. "You know the buttons, don't you, stud?"
She began playing with his ample testicles. Pulling the scrotum up, his balls slipped down to his crotch and she stretched the fleshy bag. She felt like a kid again and remembered the first time she had actually been able to play around with a guy's parts. She had a crush on her brother's friend, Tyler. She had somehow managed to get him alone in the basement guest room when her folks weren't home and got him to drop his pants. That first time he had only fingered her, but a month later she had his cock inside her.
