Once she turned the key in her door, Sandra turned to Scott.
"Scott," she said, looking into his exciting eyes, "thanks for a fantastic evening – not to mention a whole new life."
Scott smiled, gazing deeply into her eyes. Then he quickly took her into his arms and crushed his lips against hers. To his surprise, Sandra's arms flew around his neck and she returned his kiss passionately. Her tongue slid into his mouth and probed warmly.
The forty-eight-year-old man held the thirty-three-year-old divorcee tight in his arms. Her lush body pressing against his made his pulse quicken. He could feel her firm tits crushing against his chest and he longed to cup them in his hands and kiss them.
Could he ball both mother and daughter, Scott asked himself? Was she turned on, or just grateful for the exciting things that had happened to her? Scott dropped his hand to Sandra's full ass and began caressing her firm cheeks.
Sandra could feel his hard growth pressing against her tummy, and she knew it was wrong. When he began rubbing her bottom, she threw caution away and wiggled against his hard-on. Why shouldn't she have him if she wanted him? She hadn't had a man in almost a year and her body yearned for fulfillment! And maybe she could take him away from Kathy!
When she rubbed against his already rigid and straining cock, Scott knew she wanted him as much as he wanted her. Holding her tightly in his arms, he led her into her apartment and kicked the door closed behind them. Without a word, he led her to her bedroom and began undressing her.
"Scott… I… I'm terribly square about… about sex," Sandra said haltingly as he unzipped her gown and helped her out of it, "but I don't want to be! Be patient with me and teach me!"
Scott smiled in reply and gazed admiringly at her now nude body. Sandra had the feminine roundness Kathy lacked, but aside from that their bodies were very much alike. Sandra's tits were larger and firmer than her fourteen-year-old daughter's. Both of them had great sets! Sandra's waist was a little thicker than Kathy's, and her hips were fuller. She had her daughter's long, sculptured legs.
Where they differed was in the pubic hair covering their cunts. Kathy's was pale blonde, the color of her hair, but Sandra's was jet black and thick.
"You're gorgeous, Sandra!" he said with an appreciative sigh.
"As pretty, naked, as I am with my clothes on?" she asked with a champagne giggle.
"Prettier!"
"How about you?" she giggled, walking up to him and boldly reaching out to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants.
"Why don't you find out?" Scott laughed, letting her open his fly and begin slipping his pants and shorts down.
"OH!" Sandra gasped when his long, thick cock suddenly jumped out of his pants at her. It was the biggest prick she'd ever seen!
"Like?" Scott asked as he almost lost his balance trying to step out of his pants and shorts while he pulled his coat and shirt off.
"Yes," Sandra said with a tiny blush crossing her lovely cheeks.
"Why don't you give me a little head?" Scott suggested.
"Head?"
"Suck my cock to warm it up," Scott chuckled.
"Scott… I… Well, I meant it when I said I was square about sex. I… I've never done that to a man," Sandra said in an embarrassed voice.
"You said you wanted to learn," Scott replied, reaching out to take her ripe tits in his hands and fondle them.
"I… I do."
"Then kneel down and kiss it."
Reluctantly, Scott released her lovely tits and placed his hands on her shoulders to gently press her to a kneeling position in front of him.
Sandra found herself kneeling before him with his long, hard penis sticking in her face. As she stared at the swollen head of his cock, her entire sexual life seemed to flash before her.
She had been introduced to sex at the age of fifteen in what amounted to rape in the backseat of a boy's car behind the school gym. Six months later she gave in to another boy's demands and was once again fucked in the cramped backseat of a car. On neither occasion had Sandra enjoyed the sex act. She had, in fact, endured it only because she had to.
Her next experience took place a year later when she was once again laid in the backseat of a car. On none of these occasions did Sandra take an active role in the sex act. She simply let the boys pull her panties down and jab their hard pricks into her dry vagina.
When she married Kathy's father, Sandra really thought that she was in love. Her husband was impatient with her lack of both experience and enthusiasm in sex and she tried her best to learn. She had progressed to holding his cock in her hands and fondling him when she found out that he was having an affair with another girl.
After her divorce, Sandra shied away from men altogether. She tried to live a sexless life and succeeded for a number of years. Then her physical needs became too pressing and she began reading books on sex. A book on female masturbation changed her life and Sandra began satisfying herself almost daily. She bought and used a number of devices – dildoes, vibrators, even a water device that she became very fond of.
Reading had also broadened Sandra's attitude toward sex. She realized that she had deprived herself of one of life's greatest gifts. She also developed a strong desire to become a swinger and experiment with every form of sex.
"Well?" Scott laughed.
Sandra looked up into his eyes and felt a delightfully warm sensation surge through her body. She reached up and took his hard cock in her hands. It was so warm, so warm and throbbing to her touch.
The last man she had been with had wanted her to suck his cock, but Sandra hadn't been able to bring herself to do it. She simply didn't like him enough. Could she do it with Scott?
"Kiss it," Scott said softly.
Sandra took a deep breath and then leaned forward to bring her lips to the swollen head at the tip of his trembling shaft. She was going to do it, no matter what! Her lips brushed against the hot flesh of his prick and she experienced a strong salty flavor in her mouth.
She had read books on this and she knew what she was supposed to do. Slipping her tongue between her lips, she forced herself to begin licking his hot penis. Sandra was surprised to find that it wasn't at all what she thought it would be like.
"Ummmmm!" Scott purred. "I like that!"
His words spurred her on and Sandra opened her mouth wide and slid her lips around the balloon-like head of his cock. She felt his meat depress her tongue as she drew his prick into her mouth and his heart pounded along the thick veins that laced his shaft.
Scott's balls surged as he watched his aching cock disappear into Sandra's pretty mouth. She was so gorgeous kneeling before him naked, her firm tits bobbing as she drew his shaft into her throat! He reached down and laced his fingers in her soft blonde hair and slowly began fucking her mouth with gentle strokes.
Sandra had a tiny climax as he ran his cock in and out of her mouth! She couldn't believe it, but it was so sexy she actually came! Why had she been so stupidly square all of her life!? Pressing her tongue, lips and cheeks firmly around his exciting, throbbing shaft, she began sucking him as fast as she could.
"Hey!" Scott moaned. "Hey! Christ, here it comes!"
He hadn't been prepared for her sudden attack, and his balls expanded and exploded before he could stop her!
Sandra was caught equally off guard. She was running her lips up and down the length of his hard, quivering shaft when the head suddenly expanded and then began shooting hot cream into her mouth. She felt it splash against the roof of her throat and begin trickling down to her tummy. Just the feeling of having her mouth flooded with his hot cream triggered another climax in the thirty-three-year-old divorcee.
"Uuuuummmm!!!!" she gurgled as she came and swallowed his come at the same time.
"Did I do it right?" Sandra asked when she had at last managed to suck his quaking cock dry in her throat.
"God, yes!" Scott sighed. "Did you like it?"
"Oh, yes!" she replied honestly. "I'd like to do it again!"
"First," Scott chuckled, "it's my turn to give you a good licking."
"What?" she asked. Was he going to beat her?
"It's time for me to eat your cunt," Scott said, pulling her to her feet and leading her to the bed. "Sit down, Sandra."
She found the language he used very exciting. Sandra lowered herself to a sitting position on the edge of the bed and watched him get down on his knees.
"Spread your legs, Sandra," Scott urged, placing his hands on her knees and gently forcing her legs apart.
Although she had never experienced this, Sandra had read all about cunnilingus. The idea both excited and repulsed her. Her ex-husband had offered to do this to her, but she would never let him. And she wasn't altogether sure she wanted Scott to kiss her there.
Before she could say anything, Scott leaned forward and brought his face up between her thighs. She started to speak, but her words stuck in her throat when she saw his pink tongue dart out of his mouth and flick into her pussy.
"Oooohhh!!!" she gasped when the tip of his tongue flicked against her aroused and sensitive clitoris. Tiny electric darts of passion swept through her body and she felt goosebumps break out all over her flesh.
Scott smiled at the way her body responded instantly to his oral caress of her crack. Like mother like daughter, he thought to himself as he began licking her wet cunt. Why, she's every bit as hot as Kathy.
"Oh! Oh, Scott! AAAaaahhh!!!" Sandra gasped as he began flicking his tongue back and forth across her sensitive clitoris. The shock waves ripping through her body were far more intense than anything she had ever produced with any of her devices!
She leaned back and rested her back on the mattress while his electric tongue drove her wild! She hated herself for having missed this all of her life! How delicious it was!
"No! Don't stop!" she cried when his tongue suddenly stopped licking her.
"Do you like having your cunt eaten?" Scott asked quietly.
"Oh, yes!"
"Tell me!" Scott commanded.
He wanted her to say the words! Sandra had never used those words in her life!
"Please!"
"Tell me."
"Please… please lick my cunt!" she gasped at last.
The words coming from her mouth sent a strange thrill racing down her spine.
"Oooahhh!! Oh, God! Oh God, yes! Oooooohhh!! Yes, lick my cunt!" she cried when his loving tongue once again began caressing her crack and sent electric charges surging through her system.
And the way he did it! She felt the tip of his tongue circle her asshole, then dip inside her vagina, and then race up her slit to lap at her quivering bud! Sandra's head began flailing back and forth across the mattress.
"Oh… my… God!" she murmured, her tongue lapping her lips as he drove her crazy. "OOoohh!! I… like… that! Yes, Scott, eat me! Aaaiiee!!!"
Her orgasm crashed in on her without warning. She was very hot, so hot she was panting for breath, then suddenly her entire body seemed to explode into tiny pieces! She placed her hands on either side of his flailing head and rode quake after quake that erupted inside her.
Scott felt his balls churn as he licked her off. She was so unrestrained and enthusiastic, like her daughter! And the way she came. A light spray burst from her cunt to coat his face as she writhed in the throes of her orgasm.
Sandra opened her eyes to find him standing beside the bed staring down at her. She smiled, basking in the delicious aftermath of the most satisfying orgasm she had ever had.
"Good?" he asked softly.
"Great!" she sighed.
Sandra reached up and took his once rigid cock in her hand.
"Did you like eating me off?" she asked.
"What you have in your hand should tell you," Scott laughed.
"It's so nice and hard again," she purred.
Pulling herself up until a sitting position, she guided it lovingly to her mouth and began sucking it gently.
Scott watched her suck his cock for a long moment, his balls surging with desire for the pretty divorcee. He took her hand and gently brought it up between his legs so that she was cupping his balls.
Sandra was amazed at the way she was responding with this man! She was taking his hard cock in her mouth of her own free volition. He hadn't asked her this time, or even suggested it. She had done it spontaneously and enjoyed what she was doing!
"Christ, Sandra, I'm too hot for that!" Scott gasped when she began running his aching dick in and out of her throat rapidly. "Let's fuck!"
His language is so crude, she thought, and yet so very exciting! Just his suggestion made her body tingle.
Her mouth formed a small pout when he pulled his throbbing shaft from her lips, but she allowed him to push her back on the mattress and climb between her legs.
Sandra surprised herself by reaching up and taking his thick prick in her hands to guide it to her pussy. She had never been either aggressive or active in sex and this was a new role for her. She brought the swollen head of his penis to her cunt lips and slowly began massaging her clitoris with it as if it was her favorite vibrator.
"OH! AAaaaaaahh!!" she moaned and sighed as she caressed herself with his thick, trembling organ. Sandra wondered what it would be like to come like this.
"Stuff it in your cunt!" Scott moaned. "I'm so damned hot I'm ready to explode!"
Sandra slowly slid the big head of his prick down her crack until it was lodged in her hole.
"Now fuck me, Scott!" she said softly. "Fuck me!"
Scott Nelson held his breath for a long moment before he bucked his hips to send his cock lunging into Kathy's mother's cunt. Was it possible that the mother was every bit as hot and horny as the daughter?
He glanced down at the lovely supine body beneath him. The resemblance between mother and daughter was uncanny! Sandra was so beautiful! Her blonde hair fanned out behind her head to form a lovely golden halo surrounding her gorgeous face. Her luscious lips were moist and partially parted to show her pearl white teeth and her lips kept silently forming the words "fuck me".
She had both hands on his shaft and her arms pressed in against her ripe, firm tits so that her nipples seemed to be pointing directly at his eyes. Her knees were up gripping his rib cage and her entire body seemed to be waiting for the powerful thrust that would unite them.
For the first time in years, Scott Nelson thought that he might be falling in love! He hardly knew Sandra Marsh, really knew her, yet she seemed to be everything he wanted.
The haze that was falling slowly over his eyes suddenly cleared when he remembered that he had fucked this woman's fourteen-year-old daughter – for Christ's sake! If anything stood between them, that certainly would!
Sandra had the same thought cross her mind as she held his rigid, surging shaft poised at the entrance to her cunt. She had to talk to him about Kathy, but this wasn't the moment!
"Fuck me, Scott! Fuck me!"
Scott braced his feet and bucked his hips to send his prick driving home into the blonde's cunt.
"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Sandra cried. She could feel his hardness penetrate her vagina and fill her completely. Every inch of her cunt was stuffed with his mighty, throbbing weapon. She could feel the pounding veins along his shaft gouge into the walls of her sex to send his heartbeat racing through her body!
Sandra locked her ankles behind his driving hips and began digging her heels into the cheeks of his ass like a jockey riding a horse.
No man in her life had ever made her feel like this before! She was like a wild animal and her body responded to his every thrust. He was rutting her like a wild boar and she was loving every second of it!
"Fuck me, Scott. Make me feel that prick of yours! Fuck me!"
Sandra could hardly believe that it was her voice uttering those words. It was so unlike her! Yet hearing the words escape from her lips served to arouse her even more!
Scott felt her fingernails lightly rake his back, but he didn't care! This was without doubt the sexiest woman he'd ever laid. The way she responded. The way she begged him to fuck her!
He thrust deep into her cunt and held his cock still for a moment to keep from coming. Then he drew back slowly until just the head of his cock was lodged inside her hot, tight cunt. Then, when she wasn't expecting it, he shoved it all the way up her with everything he had.
"Ooooooahhh!! Yes, like that! Oh yes, Scott, fuck me like that! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!! Oooohhh!!"
Sandra threw her arms around his neck and clung to his humping body tightly. She could feel his hairy balls slapping loudly against the cheeks of her ass with his every thrust. It sounded in her ears like a drumbeat of love!
Nothing she had ever done to herself had made her feel like this! None of her devices would ever serve her again the way that his lunging prick was serving her now.
"Now! Now! Now, Scott!" she cried. "Fuck…me… now… fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!"
Her orgasm began just seconds before his and the feeling of his hot sperm splashing into her vagina triggered an even more intense reaction inside her. Her mouth fell open and she screamed. She dug her fingernails into his shoulders and her heels into his bucking ass and held on for all she was worth.
Scott grunted like an animal when his balls burst to send his hot come jetting along his shaft and into her writhing body. He felt her vaginal muscles expand and contract, milking his already spurting prick like a strong hand.
Her body arched off the mattress and hung suspended on his long, hard rod for what seemed like an eternity. Then they both collapsed on the bed, a warm, secure tangle of arms and legs.
When their breathing returned to normal, Scott slid off the bed and retrieved his shirt to bring out a pack of cigarettes. He did not trust himself to speak so he looked at Sandra and raised his brow to ask if she wanted a cigarette. She nodded and he lighted two to hand her one.
They relaxed side by side on the bed smoking.
"A penny," Sandra sighed pleasantly. "You look miles away."
"I was thinking about last Sunday at Six Flags Over Texas," Scott laughed, "and what a good time we all had."
Sandra's heart beat quickened. She had been thinking the same thing, and she knew where these thoughts led.
"It was fun, wasn't it?" she said softly.
"Yeah," Scott sighed.
A silence, warm and relaxed, followed. Then Scott spoke softly.
"Sandra?"
The way he said it let her know that he was about to ask her something important, and Sandra intuitively knew what it was.
"Yes?"
Her heart pounded in her ears while she waited for him to speak. Out of the corner of her eye she saw his lips move, but before he could speak he changed his mind. In that instant, Sandra knew her fourteen-year-old daughter had come between them.
Maybe this is the time to bring it out in the open and get it over with, Sandra thought. But before she could frame her words in her mind, Scott swung his legs over the bed and started putting on his clothes.
He remarked that it was late and that he had to work the next morning. Sandra was about to force the issue, but then lost her nerve. She smiled and told him what a wonderful time she had had with him.
When he was dressed, Scott made a date to meet Sandra for lunch the following day. He told her that he would call Mister Stachdt in the morning and see if he could arrange an appointment for the afternoon.
"Why so quick?" Sandra asked.
"If you want the contract," Scott laughed, "get it before he sees some other girl he wants to make the Hurricane girl."
Sandra agreed to ask for the afternoon off and told him that she would wait for his call in the morning. They kissed good night, a long, warm kiss, and Scott left.
As she turned over to go to sleep, Sandra promised herself she would have the Kathy matter out with Scott at lunch the next day.