You're Never Too Young
by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.com
Audrey sat at the kitchen table head in hands staring at
the floor. She was depressed, what was she going to do?
Her husband Herb was becoming more and more distant, and
the children were beginning to notice that their parents were
having problems. Herb just couldn't get it up anymore,
and their sex life was in the dumps. It was beginning
to cause a rift between them.
She had always been proud of her family; in fact her
whole life revolved around her family. Tina who had
turned fifteen just last week, was all any parent could ask
for in a daughter. And Paul, her irrepressible son of
seventeen, was an overachiever who loved his parents and never
got into trouble. If things between her husband and her
weren't so strained life would be almost perfect.
Audrey could hear
her son and his friend Raymond out front
shooting hoops and
to her shame and confusion she felt
her arousal build
as she imagined Raymond, (for the
thousandth time)
out there playing ball with her son. His
lean hard body,
muscles rippling as the sun glinted on
his bare chest.
Almost without thinking about what she was doing, Audrey
got up from the
kitchen table and walked into the living
room to watch the
boys shooting their hoops in the
driveway. She was
fascinated by the way she felt; the
sexual thoughts
that kept running through her mind as
she silently
watched the two boys playing with the
basketball,
unaware that they were being watched.
She imagined
walking outside; right up to Raymond as he
and her son played
their game. The image in her minds-
eye was so vivid
that she could almost see the shocked
expression of her
son's face as she silently walked up
to his friend and
pushed him up against the garage
door. She watched
Raymond's eyes grow wide as she knelt
down in front of
the boy, pulling his shorts down to
his knees.
She could hear
Raymond's gasp as he realized what was
happening to him,
and she watched as his young manhood
began to stand at
attention before her gaze. Audrey felt
dazed as she saw
herself reaching out to grasp his huge,
swollen nine-inch
shaft wanting nothing else but to feel it
thrusting roughly
in and out of her. She wanted to
hear this young
man grunting and groaning on top of
her; taking his
pleasure in her body.
The vision of
herself kneeling on the driveway in front
of that handsome
young man, outside in full view of her
son, and the whole
neighborhood made Audrey shiver in
fear, and arousal.
She absentmindedly lowered her hand
down between her
legs, feeling the velvety material of
her dress between
her fingers and her very wet pussy.
As Raymond jumped
up in front of the basket, dropping the
ball through the
hoop, Audrey could see that he wasn't
wearing anything
but his shorts. She thought that she
had glimpsed
something in the shadows that were formed
at the
leg-openings of his shorts. She rubbed herself
a little harder
and watched the young man's body until
she felt herself
tense, and that wonderful release that
came to her so
easily.
What a lovely
feeling she thought, to come while
imagining this
strong perfect boy using her. Audrey
bucked her hips,
pushing her hand harder against her
pleasure center as
she experienced an incredibly intense
orgasmic rush. Her
body was out of control for
that instant, she
loved that moment, it had been too
long, she really
needed a man.
"Momma, hello
Momma where are you? Oh, hi Mom."
Audrey stood
rooted to the ground as her daughter walked
up to stand beside
her. At first she was afraid that
Tina had seen what
she was doing, but the teenager was
looking out at the
boys herself and hadn't noticed that
her mother was
flushed and breathing more rapidly than
normal. Audrey
stood with her hands at her side waiting for her
body to calm down
from its recent sexual high before
saying anything to
her daughter.
In her heightened
state, Audrey appraised her daughter's
looks, and found
that the 15-year old looked more
mature than she
might have only moments before. She
noticed that her
daughter was almost as tall as she
was, and that her
breasts had grown to match her
own 34D-cups.
Audrey suddenly wondered if her daughter
was sexually
active, that thought made her wonder about her
son, too. Was Paul
doing it with girls yet? Was Raymond?
Tina started
talking about their up coming trip to buy
school clothes and
soon Audrey was drawn away from the
window and into
her young daughter's world of school,
partys, and boys.
Audrey had promised Tina a trip to
the mall to get
her ready for her new school year and
plans had to be
made.
Raymond was
breathing a little faster than he would normally,
and he was worried
that Paul would notice his
hardon. Guys
didn't get erections when they were playing
ball with other
guys. But Raymond couldn't help himself;
he had seen Paul's
Mom through the window. He
was certain that
she thought she was safe from his
view, but she
wasn't. He'd seen her staring at him,
and he'd seen her
fingering herself, or at least he
was pretty sure
he'd seen her doing it.
Could he have been
mistaken? Mrs. French had been
one of his fuck
dreams ever since she had given him
that French kiss
back in 7th grade on New Year's Eve.
He and Paul had
been watching television over at
Paul's when his
parents had gotten home from a party
just after
midnight.
Raymond could
still remember the look in Mrs. French's
eyes as she
entered the room. She may have been a little
tipsy, but she had
the sexiest expression on her
face that he'd
ever seen before. Mr. French seemed
upset and had said
something about her kissing everyone
at the party, and
he was somewhat miffed at her
slutty behavior.
At that she had laughed and said that, "A kiss was only
a kiss, and it
wasn't like I was fucking anyone in the
place! Don't you
agree boys?"
Both boys nodded
their heads in agreement, but didn't
say anything
because Paul's Father looked even more
upset. Raymond was
shocked that she would say something like
that in front of
him, but at the same time it fueled
his teenaged
hormones to an intense level. When Mrs.
French went over
to Paul and gave him a new years
kiss to prove her
point, all Raymond could do was watch
with a lump in his
throat... and his pants.
But when the sexy
vision came up next to him and
without a word
pulled him out of the recliner and pressed
her hot moist lips
against his, he almost came in his
pants. He could
still remember what happened when he
boldly slipped his
tongue between those moist lips.
Mrs. French's eyes
seemed to focus on his and she
began to suck on
his tongue.
They stood there
exchanging their kiss for what seemed
like a dangerously
long time, until Paul said, "Hey!"
Startled be his friends
yell, Raymond pulled away from
those incredible
lips and looked around the room.
Luckily Mr. French
had already left the room, but
Paul looked
confused and a little hostile toward him.
But today was
something different; his dream woman had
masturbated while
watching him. He knew that was what
she'd done, it was
just too obvious, it had to be what
he thought it was.
He also knew that he was going to
try to get into
Mrs. French's pants, even if it
messed up his
friendship with Paul. He had to try.
The boys played
ball for a while longer and then Raymond
said it was time
for him to go home for dinner. All
the way home he
couldn't get the image of his best
friend's mother
pleasuring herself while watching him.
He began to think
about how he could get her alone.
That day finally
came - the whole French family,
except Audrey, had
to make their monthly trip to
grandpa and
grandma Wilson's (Audrey's mother and
father) for their
regular first Saturday in every
month visit. This
time though Audrey had to stay home
because she had
obligated herself to bake ten pies for
the high school's
Sunday bake sale and due to one
thing and another
hadn't gotten around to doing it
earlier in the
week.
The plan was for
her to get the pies done and take the
Volkswagen up to
her parents house when she was done.
That way she would
only miss a few hours and she'd
have the pies done
for the school. It seemed like a
perfect solution.
Paul had let slip
the night before what was happening
and Raymond grew
more and more excited as he formulated a
plan of sorts. He
didn't really know what to do exact-
ly; he wasn't even
sure any more that he'd seen what
he thought he'd
seen. But he was so "in love" with Mrs.
French that he
only wanted to be close to her, to
hold her - who was
he kidding he wanted to fuck her
brains out - and
for the first time since that "kiss"
he though that he
might have a chance with her.
Standing down the
block from the Hamleton's, Raymond
watched tensely as
his friend Paul and his father
and sister piled
into their car. It seemed like for-
ever before they
pulled out of the driveway and headed
down the street in
the opposite direction.
Raymond stood
there watching as Mrs. French waved good-
bye to her family
and then turned to go back into the
house. He
swallowed hard and tried to get a grip on
his warring
emotions as he walked on shaky legs to the
kitchen door
around the back of the French house.
He felt slightly
sick to his stomach, what was he
doing? he thought.
What would happen if he had misread
her, what would
happen if she was offended by him
or worse - afraid
of him?
The curtain was
pulled back from the little window in
the kitchen door
as Raymond stealthily snuck up to it to
peer in. There she
was! A picture of feminine beauty
in her light
summer dress, and a frilly apron tied
loosely around her
slim waist.
He smiled to
himself when he noticed the evidence of
white flour on her
pretty nose. She must have touched
her nose while
concentrating on making the dough for
the pies. Raymond
looked through the window watching Mrs.
French fluffing
the flour onto the tabletop preparing
to roll the dough
out. Very quietly Raymond opened the door
and closing it
just as quietly he stepped up behind her.
Audrey stiffened
and turned around as she sensed someone
in the room with her.
"Raymond!
What are you doing here?!" She said in a breathless
voice. Paul's
friend had given her quite a scare sneaking
up on her like
that.
"I... uh... I
just thought I'd stop by to see if you
needed any help
Mrs. French."
Raymond stumbled
over his words, he was so nervous. The thoughts
that had been
running through his over sexed mind all week were
making him crazy
with lust. He found that he had a hard
time looking away
from her breasts as they rose and
fell from her
heightened breathing.
"Oh, Raymond
I'm doing just fine. I have to hurry and
finish this little
project and be out of the house by
noon if possible.
So if you'll excuse me I need to get
back to
work."
She turned and
began to pull lumps of
pie dough from the
bowl and place them to one side.
Raymond stood
rooted to the ground looking at Mrs.
French's back; his
eyes took in her soft blonde
hair, wide yet
feminine shoulders, her slim waist...
As he looked at
her behind, his hands moved out to
touch it. He could
feel the boner in his pants painfully
throbbing for some
kind of release.
Audrey jumped and
whirled around with a look of anger
in her eyes.
"What was
that? Young man you better
leave right
now!" she said, trying to sound stern,
but really wishing
that she was seventeen again,
and single, of
course.
Raymond swallowed
hard and without saying anything he
pushed Mrs. French
back against the table so that
her bottom was
resting against the edge. As she opened
her mouth to
protest the teenager placed his hands
upon her breasts
and squeezed them, while at the same
time Raymond
covered her mouth with his.
Audrey began to
struggle as the young man forced his
tongue between her
lips. What was he doing? What was
he thinking? She
couldn't let this happen, everything
would be ruined if
this continued. She tried to shove
Raymond away from
her, but realized for the first time
that Paul's friend
was bigger than she was, and stronger too.
Raymond was
desperate now. He felt a strange heightened
sexual arousal
brought on by Mrs. French's struggling.
It made him feel
like a dominant animal, a
powerful male to
have his best friend's mother
struggling under
him like this. He could hear her
breathing and
could sense her femininity. All he
wanted to do was
shove himself into her, to know
what mysterious
delights were hiding inside her body
for him.
Audrey pulled her
mouth away from him and yelled,
"Raymond stop
it! Stop it now, what are you crazy?!"
But at that point
nothing was going to stop Raymond - a
quiet calm had
come over the boy, even Mrs. French's
screeching voice
barely registered to him. He firmly
pressed her to her
back on the flour-covered table as
her arms began to
flail. He watched her lovely body
struggle under his
hands as he pulled her dress up to
uncover tanned thighs.
That made him spurt a little
more precum from
his swollen cramped cock, he could
feel it coming up
from his depths as he yanked her
panties off and
feasted his eyes on the true object of
his mounting lust.
Audrey was
shocked, she couldn't believe that quiet
respectful Raymond
would - or could do something like
this. But what
really disturbed her more than Raymond's
violent action was
her response to it.
Even though she
was loudly protesting, all she wanted
was for the boy to
pull his pants down and fuck her
brains out. She
could feel the moistness between her
legs as she
watched the teenaged boy staring at her
exposed pussy. She
squirmed a little under that intense gaze.
Then the boy took
one hand from her chest and began to
fumble with the
fly of his pants. Audrey knew that if
she wanted to she
could have forced her way clear of
the boy at that
moment. He wouldn't be able to hold
her with one hand.
But to her astonishment she just
lay there with her
back on the kitchen table and Raymond
standing between
her spread legs - and watched in
fascinated horror
as the boy's huge cock popped into view!
Audrey knew that
everything would change if she let
this continue. But
as the boy dropped his pants and
stepped out of
them, Audrey stopped the pretense of
struggling and lay
there looking up into Raymond's eyes,
and then down
between his legs. My god, he was... HUGE!
It had been so
long since she'd had a really good hot
fuck with a man.
Herb was lackluster at best and over
the past year had
almost completely lost
interest in sex.
Thoughts kept popping into her mind
unbidden;
Raymond's body on top of hers humping away, the
feeling of his
immense young cock thrusting away deep
inside of her. Jeez,
what was in the water these days,
she wondered.
Audrey began to
pant as the boy stepped up between her
legs and began to
fumble between them. She could no
longer help
herself; no longer cared what would happen
after, all she
wanted was what this boy had to offer.
She leaned on one
elbow and took his hot swollen
erection and
rubbing the head of it to spread his
juices around,
placed it against her dripping slit.
"Shove!"
she whispered, "just shove Raymond, as hard
as you can. Try to
hurt me, okay?"
Raymond looked
startled at the turn of events, but followed
her instructions
without even thinking about it. He planted
the thick cockhead
right at her pussy and positioning himself
just inside her
cuntlips, he tore into her cuntflesh, pushing
his fat
nine-incher as deep as he could go in one stroke, landing
balls-deep into
the married woman's pussy. Audrey's cavernous
pussy swallowed
his big prick whole and she smiled through a
light gasp as his
thick prick opened her cunt walls slightly.
A loud moan
escaped from Raymond's lips at the vary moment
that Audrey gasped
in satisfaction.
Even though her
pussy was far bigger than he had ever
imagined, Raymond
groaned as he felt for the first time in his life
the wonderful
sensations of a woman's cunt closing
around his cock.
The slick warm place that he'd only
dreamed about was
everything he'd ever imagined it
would be.
Audrey almost sat
up as the boy stood there with his
cock plowed deeply
into her holding her tightly against
his body. Her
pussy was slack despite his extreme girth.
Audrey smiled as
she quickly yanked her cotton
dress off over her
head and unsnapped her bra and let
it fall to the
floor with the rest of her clothes.
Raymond gasped as
he saw her large, hanging breasts,
and he was fucking
her like a madman, planted deep
inside her, hoping
to soak her womb with his virile seed.
With that thought
raging through his mind
the boy began to
pump his strong young hips, thrusting
as deeply as he
could into his new lover, banging her
loins, filling the
room with the slap-slap-slap sounds of
their lewd and
illegal sexual union.
It only took a few
thrusts for Audrey to reach that
lovely place that
she had been taking herself with her
fingers for the
past year. Her orgasm made her pussy
throb and clasp
down on the young teenager's cock as
he thrust, and the
friction was too much for Raymond to
hold back for
long.
The boy looked at
the wild woman below him, she was
riding his cock
like a rodeo queen. He couldn't believe
it, the feelings
were surging through his body like
nothing he'd ever
experienced before, when his vision
blurred and his
knees began to tremble.
He felt the
freedom that coming always gave him. He
firmly held Mrs.
French in place as he emptied himself
into her. They
looked deeply into each other's
eyes as he came in
her. They both knew what was
happening and they
both wanted it.
After a moment,
Raymond's mind came back into focus and
he realized that
he was holding his best friend's
naked mother in
his arms, with his cock firmly planted
inside her, her
big pussy soaking his prick and balls with
her juices. God,
he thought, he was fucking the very place
where his friend Paul
was born! The boy began to pull out,
trying to
formulate what he could say. What to do, what had he done?
Audrey saw the
confusion on the boy's face and
knew exactly what
to do. It was too late to turn back
now, what was done
was done. She said smoothly, "Climb
up on the table
Raymond dear, and lie down."
The boy looked at
her speechless, but after a moment
he pulled out of
her, noticing that his voluminous cum load was
leaking from
between the slit of her pussy. He climbed
up on the table
and lay as instructed, wondering all
the time what she
had in store for him. He could feel
the flour on his
backside; it was weird. Mrs.
Hamleton's back
was covered in flour where he'd
pushed her down.
Audrey greedily took the boy's huge cock in her hand and
climbed over him
with her thighs on each side of his
strong masculine
hips. Audrey lowered herself onto
Raymond's hard
teenaged cock and closed her eyes in
ecstasy as she
felt his hard yet soft cock slip all
the way home. God
it felt wonderful after so long
without, she
thought, as she rode the boy to another orgasm.
She would never
again say that size didn't matter, now
that she was
getting fucked by a real man... who was
still only a boy!
Raymond had never
imagined this scenario even in his
wildest dreams,
here was his dream woman fucking him
with unabashed
lust, shouting at him, telling him that
he was a stud, and
that his cock felt so good.
The boy had never
even heard a female talk dirty before.
He didn't know
that they did that, and this wanton
display, and the
fantastic sensation that she was
causing him to
experience as she rode him like a
horse, brought the
teenager to the top again.
Amazingly they
both came at the same moment again.
Audrey could feel
the young man's body tense under her.
She thought that
she could even feel him spurting
inside her, and
that thought made her crazy at just
the right moment.
She shivered and clamped her thighs
tightly against
the boy's hips as she experienced
another long
wonderful orgasm impaled on Raymond's
massive cock.
After they had
their second orgasm Audrey realized what
a mess they had
made of themselves and the kitchen.
They were covered
in flour from head to toe, so Audrey
dragged Raymond
off to the bathroom to take a shower.
Of course, the
shower turned into another fuck session
and Audrey never
did make it to her parents house that
Saturday. But her
pies were the rave of the high
school cake sale
on Sunday, she received numerous
inquiries for the
recipe.
For several years
Audrey found that it became harder
and harder to get
away on family outings. She would
have to tell her
loving family to go without her, and
that maybe she'd
be able to make it the next time.
Raymond kept a
close friendship with Paul, even staying
overnight at his
house whenever he could wangle an
invitation. Herb
had observed many times that, "Raymond
had almost become
a member of the family."
Unfortunately,
Audrey had sex with ever younger boys during
the next two
years; even falling in love with a thirteen-year
old boy named Chad
whose prick was amazingly bigger than Raymond's.
After having his
first baby, a little girl named Missy, Audrey
soon had twin boys
and a fourth child, a girl named Anne, all
within a four-year
span. The house was once again filled
with children,
which Audrey loved, but Herb resented terribly,
since he knew they
weren't his. Audrey loved being pregnant,
but she was
content to spread her legs and let almost any
boy with a big
dick fuck her in any way he wanted.
Paul himself never came around again after he walked in
on his Mom fucking two hung young black teen boys seemingly
raping her. It was a sick and pathetic sight that he could
no longer tolerate in his own mind. But Audrey didn't care: all
she wanted was the opportunity to enjoy her next orgasm with another boy.
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The End
© Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.com