BRADY BUNCH: GREG ON HIS OWN

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ part 14 ]

About a month after the basketball team and cheerleader squad incident, one of the basketball players, Simon, came up to Greg after school and wanted to talk to him. Though Simon was on the basketball team with Greg, they didn’t hang out together other times, so Greg was surprised to have Simon suddenly want to walk home with him.

By mutual agreement, all the players and cheerleaders had said nothing about the incident at Greg’s house. They didn’t even talk about it among themselves for fear that the coach, a teacher, or a classmate might hear and get them in trouble. So, Simon waited until they were off the school grounds and alone before he asked, “Greg, how did you get your mom to do that when we were screwing the cheerleaders?” He and Greg both looked around nervously to make sure no one was in earshot. “You know,” added Simon, “go down on you. It was incredible.”

Greg didn’t want to tell all his secrets and wondered aloud, “Why do you want to know, Simon?”

Simon looked down and blushed, then looked back at Greg. With a guilty look on his face, he said, “I want my mom to do it to me.”

Greg considered Simon to be clumsy with girls. He never knew the right thing to say to them and now Greg wondered how Simon expected to seduce his own mother. But, it might be fun to give it a try himself. Simon’s mom always drew attention among the boys when she was around. She was short, about 5’ 2”, but had big tits that looked out of place on her petite body. The cantaloupe size mounds made her look like she was about to fall over. With her blond hair, the boys had dubbed her the “Swedish bikini Mom”. Greg had an idea on how he might score with Simon’s mom and an idea of how to get Simon’s help.

Playing it carefully, Greg replied, “It’s not like you can ask her, you know. I would never have had the nerve to ask my mom, but she put the moves on me. I guess she was just horny and didn’t care who I was. But, not many moms are going to do that with their son.”

“Tell me about,” pined Simon. “I sit around and watch her in her shorts or bikini and she has no idea what I’d like. After watching her, I have to go to my room and jerk off. I’d love to see her tits someday and have her blow me.”

“I do have an idea of what might work to break the ice,” said Greg. Simon looked interested, so Greg continued. “She might see another boy, like me, in a different way and try to seduce me. I might be able to get her attention. Once she makes out with me, I can talk her into doing you. Then, I’ll just step aside and let you have her all you want.”

“You think so?” asked Simon.

“You bet,” said Greg. “All I need is an excuse to be around her for a while, you know, around her alone. How do you suppose I can manage that?”

“Well,” said Simon, reluctantly. The reluctance wasn’t because he didn’t want to help Greg, but it was due to the work Greg would have to do. “She’s putting in a hedge right now and asked me to help. So far I’ve managed to miss out on helping her haul the shrubs around, but today she starts planting. I suppose if you offered to help out, instead of me, then you’d be around her alone. Why, what would you do then?” Simon pictured Greg coming on to his mom right away and wondered how his mom would react.

Greg, on the other hand, knew the value of seducing a woman, and expected the seduction to take several days. The setup seemed perfect to him. He’d spend a few days with Simon’s mom and get to know her. Then, he’d figure out her weakness. “Hard to say,” Greg told Simon. “I’ll have to size her up first and figure out what I can do.”

“Great,” said Simon. “She’s got 20 bushes and she’s planning on planting 2 each afternoon until they’re all in the ground. Me and Lucy won’t set foot in the backyard or else we’ll be digging holes, too.” Lucy was Simon’s younger sister. Greg hadn’t really met her, just heard Simon mention her a couple of times. “Come on by after school and I’ll tell mom you like gardening and want to help her.”

So, that afternoon, Greg showed up at Simon’s house. He’d told his parents what was up and they thought this was a great opportunity for Greg. He came in shorts and a T-shirt, ready to work in the yard. When Simon introduced Greg to his mom, Greg looked her over and admired her body as he had before. She was wearing shorts and a halter-top that strained at the weight of her tits. Greg thought she gave him the once over, too, and wondered if Mrs. Jackson was already interested. He’d found out from Simon that his mother and father had divorced 7 years ago and that his mother rarely dated.

Greg stripped off his shirt as they started work. Mrs. Jackson kept up a steady stream of talk while she and Greg worked in the yard. She talked about basketball, cheerleaders, old boyfriends, and wondered if Greg had a girlfriend. Greg told her, “Not really a girlfriend. There are some girls that I fool around with, but not a steady one.” He’d deliberately said fool around instead of date and watched Mrs. Jackson’s reaction. She gave him a hard look, showing she saw the double entendre, but wondered if Greg meant it that way.

The ground was soft, but the shrubs were good size, so it took Greg a while to dig the two holes and then the two of them lowered a shrub into each hole. The second hole was a little narrow and Greg said, “Is this OK with you or should I make the hole bigger? I think a tight fit is best, at least, that’s how I like it.” Again the woman gave him a funny look before she nodded her OK. Coming from a 13-year-old boy, the comment could go either way and again she wondered how he meant that. She could picture this handsome boy with a girl his own age, having sex already, but decided that was not likely.

When they were done, Mrs. Jackson invited Greg for a swim in their pool to cool off. Greg told her he didn’t have a suit, but she didn’t invite him to skinny dip with her. Instead, she picked up the hose and playfully squirted Greg, saying, “I guess this will have to do.” The cold water took his breath away. Rather than retreat, though, he charged at Mrs. Jackson and grabbed the hose. He never got the hose away from her, but managed to soak her as well in the process. Finally a truce was called. Stepping back, Greg saw that her halter-top clung to her tits now, showing off every curve of her breasts. Her large aureoles were visible through the thin, wet material.

Trying to look her in the eye, Greg said, “I guess I’ll bring my suit tomorrow. That was pretty cold.”

She nodded and said, “I just couldn’t resist squirting you. You weren’t just hot, you were dirty, too.”

“You, too,” said Greg. “But you look better now.”

Catching Greg’s wandering eyes, Mrs. Jackson looked down at her halter top and gasped, “Greg, oh my, I’m practically … Oops.” Her hands grabbed her tits to cover them, but that only made it look sexier. She had two big handfuls of tits and looked like she was squeezing them.

Greg tried to look embarrassed as he said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get you wet.” As she hurried past him, he added, “But you looked good.”

By the next day, Greg had decided Mrs. Jackson had been flirting with him. Taking that as a good sign, he showed up ready for work that afternoon. She acted as if nothing had happened the afternoon before, but was wearing a more modest shirt and a bra. Again the two bantered back and forth, discussing sports and Greg’s dating. It was apparent to him that she was digging for information about what he meant by “fooling around”. Finally, Greg said, “Can you keep a secret?”

Mrs. Jackson was taken by surprise. She was digging for his secrets, but didn’t want to be too blunt. Greg’s behavior the day before had gotten her curiosity going. She’d already come to think of him as a very mature boy. And despite the fact that she’d masturbated last night while thinking of Greg, she would have denied any interest in her helper. Carefully, she answered, “Sure, Greg, I can keep secrets. As long as it’s not about guns or drugs.”

Greg laughed, “No, I’d rather make love than war. No guns and I don’t do drugs.” But, he didn’t say anymore. Instead, he waited for her to prompt him. And, he wasn’t disappointed. When she indicated she wanted to hear the secret, he said, “OK, but you can’t tell my mom.” He waited for her to nod her assent. “I’ve had sex with some of the girls I hang out with.”

“Oh, Greg,” said Mrs. Jackson, blushing, “I didn’t really want to get that personal. I… I… couldn’t … I mean, I didn’t really know if boys your age were interested… yet.”

“Well, you just seemed like you wanted to know,” said Greg. “It’s no big deal.”

They finished the job in silence. But, Greg noticed her furtive glances at him, as if she was checking him out. He kept an eye on her tits and when possible, checked out her ass in her tight shorts. It gave him a hard-on, and he hoped she noticed.

When they were finished, she again invited him for a swim and he was ready. He had his swimsuit on under his shorts and pulled down his shorts. He was wearing a Speedo that fit tight around his crotch and ass. Without checking himself out, he knew he filled the suit out well with his hard cock. He turned his back to her and walked to the pool, knowing her eyes were on his ass. Then he dove in.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Jackson appeared in her bikini. Her suit was quite revealing, with plenty of skin showing. The top was filled out well and the bottom was a small, French-cut bottom that showed off her ass and hips. She jumped in and splashed around for a while. Finally, she said, “So, Greg, how do you have sex with the girls?” Her curiosity had again gotten the better of her.

“Gosh, Mrs. Jackson, I’m not one to kiss and tell. But, I suppose I can tell you that, as long as you don’t want to know who I did it with. I’ve done it the usual way, you know, to put my cock in their pussy.” He watched her blush as he said that. “And, I’ve done them from behind, you know, put it in their ass.” She had a look of surprise now. “And, some of them want to lick my cock and suck on it.”

“Wow,” said Mrs. Jackson, “I never did any of that when I was thirteen. I didn’t have sex until I was twenty. Is it… is it fun when you’re a teenager?”

“Oh, yeah, it’s wild,” said Greg. “Every girl I’ve had sex with really loved it and so do I.”

“You must be really good,” said Mrs. Jackson.

“Oh, I am. At least, the girls like it, so I think I am.”

Greg climbed out of the pool. He wanted Mrs. Jackson to see how big and hard he was, but he had an idea as he walked to the diving board. He loosened the tie of his suit, and then dove in headfirst. He felt his suit slide down his legs and catch on his ankles. He kicked to get them all the way off. When he surfaced, he gasped, “Uh oh, I think I lost my suit that time.” He watched as she looked down into the water, but the surface was rough enough that she could only get a glimmer of what was between his legs. Greg turned to retrieve his suit, but made a point of flashing his bare ass as he dove back toward the deep end.

When he surfaced and pulled his suit on, Greg saw that Mrs. Jackson had submerged, all the better to get a good view of the young boy in the nude. It was going better than Greg had hoped. But, it was time to slow down and keep her on the edge. He climbed out of the pool and dressed. She looked disappointed as he left.

The third day, the two again were in the pool after working. It had become a safe place to flirt. It was Mrs. Jackson’s turn to show off. She’d masturbated again the night before, thinking about Greg’s bare ass and wondering about his sexual prowess. Taking a tip from Greg (although she didn’t know his suit had been intentional), she loosened her top and jumped in feet first. The top of her suit was gone as she surfaced. She swam toward Greg in the shallow end. Her bare breasts floated right in front of Greg as she feigned ignorance, “This is great! I really appreciate your help these last three days, Greg.”

Greg’s eyes were on the big tits about three feet from him. She appeared to not know she was topless. He looked over her shoulder and could see the bikini top floating in the deep end. “Well, I wouldn’t miss this for the world,” he said. “I’ve enjoyed watching you hang out for… er… with me. You’re really cool and understanding. I’ve never met somebody’s mom who’s this cool.”

“Thank you, Greg,” she beamed at his compliment. “I think I’ve really made a connection with you.”

“Yeah, you know just what I like, but, uh, Mrs. Jackson,” said Greg. “Did you know that you lost your top when you jumped in?”

She gasped in pretended ignorance and put her hands quickly over the big nipples. “Oops, I guess I did, didn’t I?” Then, she put her hands down again. “Well, I guess it’s nothing you haven’t seen before on other girls, and now you’ve seen mine, it doesn’t hurt to keep them out.”

But, there was one big difference. That was the growing tension between the two as her tits remained exposed. Greg’s cock was pounding in his suit and she was getting wet thinking about baring her tits for the teenager. She watched his eyes as they drank in her tits, thrilled that she could captive him so. “Can I touch them, Mrs. Jackson?” asked Greg. He didn’t wait for an answer, but ran his hands up to them and caressed the nipples.

Mrs. Jackson said, “Call me Kim, Greg.” She had jumped at his touch, but moaned as he fondled her. “Wow, Greg, I guess you like them, huh?”

“Oh, yeah, Kim,” said Greg, marveling at his conquest. In three days, he had her topless. How long before he had his cock in her mouth? It was his turn to jump as he felt her hand on his cock. She rubbed him through the thin material of his suit.

Suddenly she remembered she was a mom and her two kids were inside the house. She pulled away and found her top. “Oh, Greg, if you were just a few years old, we might be able to do something, but I don’t want Simon or Lucy to see us.”

Perhaps it was mother’s intuition, but her timing was excellent. A few minutes later, Lucy came out of the house. She was wearing a bikini and walked toward the pool. “Can I come in, too, mom?” she asked.

Greg’s eyes opened wide at the sight of the 11-year-old. The same age as his sister, Jan, Lucy was a knock out. She was slender and titless, with a skimpy bikini on that could only be intended to turn on the boys. Greg knew he wanted her, too. But, Kim was the top of his list. He said goodbye and left, making sure that Kim had his full attention. He didn’t want her to be jealous of her daughter. But now, he had to have Lucy, too.

On the fourth day, there was no mistaking the intentions of Mrs. Jackson. All during the planting, she kept adjusting her top and watching Greg’s reaction. Finally, with both shrubs in the ground, Kim untied her halter-top and tossed it aside. “Oh, it’s just getting in the way,” she said casually. When Greg glanced toward the house, she said, “It’s OK, Simon and Lucy are out this afternoon.”

She stripped off her shorts to reveal her bikini bottoms and jumped into the pool. Greg was right behind her. Trying to tease her young helper, Kim kept away from him as she splashed around the pool topless. She climbed out of the pool and dove into the deep end. When she came up for air, she said, “I’ve lost my bottoms. Will you help me find them?”

Greg shook his head no and reached down to pull his own suit off. When he pulled it up out of the water, Kim said, “Oops, I guess you’ve lost yours, too. Let me help you look.” She dove under water toward Greg and came up right in front of him. Her hand brushed his hard cock and her tits pressed against his chest. “So, all the girls say you’re good,” she said. “Let me be the judge of that.”

Deep inside, Kim knew that the attraction to Greg was his youth. She’d tossed around the idea of having sex with him. He was way too young for her, even illegal, but his chiseled young body and his flirtatious ways were too much to pass up. She knew he’d never tell anyone about this and wanted to have this one-time fling with a boy.

Kim lifted herself up and lowered herself again with Greg’s cock pressing at the entrance to her pussy. It spread her lips and slid deep inside her. She was as tight as a virgin, having had no sex in years, except with her own fingers. But, she was wet and ready, so the penetration was smooth and easy. Greg could feel the tightness of her pussy squeeze his cock. He nuzzled at her tits and took the huge nipples into his mouth. For a few seconds, the two remained locked in that position as Kim savored the feeling of a cock for the first time in a long time. Then, Greg started stroking in and out, using the water to support her weight. Small and light though she was, Greg needed the water’s support as he intended to take his time with her.

Kim felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her body as the boy’s cock entered her. She forgot all about his youth as his large cock spread her nearly virgin pussy lips and sank deep inside her. The throbbing member seemed exactly the right size for her and Greg’s thrusts rubbed against her clit deliciously. “Oh, God, it feels so good, it’s been so long,” she moaned as he took her. In seconds, there was no doubt in her mind that she was in for the best fucking she’d ever had.

Feeling like a young schoolgirl learning about sex from a more mature boy, Kim looked at Greg in a different light. She’d only had sex with a few men and none of them had thrilled her as this 13-year-old boy was doing. As she gazed at his handsome face, she noticed the intent expression on his face. Greg was watching her every move, reading her every expression, and knowing her every thought. His whole concentration was on pleasing her.

Greg’s hands slipped off Kim’s back, forcing her to support herself by holding tightly to him. But, that freed his hands to roam her body, caressing her tits. He squeezed gently, then more firmly until she was in ecstasy simply from his attention to her tits. The relentless thrusting between her legs continued and she felt herself getting dizzy with excitement. An incredible orgasm was rolling towards her. She opened her mouth to scream, totally forgetting where they were. Her scream was stifled by Greg’s quick reaction as he put his right hand over her mouth, never missing a stroke and never moving his left hand from her left nipple. Her eyes opened wide in surprise - at the hand over her mouth, at the realization that she was screaming at the top of her lungs in her own backyard, and at the intensity of the orgasm.

But, Greg didn’t stop. He kept pounding in her cunt, using his energy to drive her to a second orgasm. The first had hardly stopped when she threw her head back and screamed again. That motion threw the pair off balance and they plunged into the water, still locked in embrace. They came up sputtering and laughing, but Kim quickly said, “You’re fantastic, Greg. Let’s go inside and keep going.”

Greg watched as his friend’s mom jumped out of the pool and ran naked toward the house. He got out and chased after her, not wanting to have to chase her too far. She was waiting for him in the family room, right inside the door. “God, Greg, I came twice. I’ve never done that before. I’ve never even cum with a man inside me before. My ex-husband always got me off with his fingers. I can’t believe you’re sooo fucking great.” She looked at Greg’s still raging cock and said, “You haven’t even cum yet.” She fell back on the carpet with her legs spread wide and said, “Stick it in me again. I want to cum again and I want you to cum inside me.”

Greg needed no further invitation. He knelt between the older woman’s legs and thrust his cock in to the hilt. She gasped at the sensation of his young cock filling her again. This time he leaned forward and put his lips to hers, giving her a deep kiss that made her moan with pleasure. One hand found her tits and he rubbed them gently. Kim purred at his touch, her excite building yet again. When Greg did shoot off inside her, Kim came a third time. This time, her scream was unstifled as she unleashed all her pent up frustration from years of abstinence.

Kim literally collapsed under Greg, like a rag doll. Her heavy breathing told Greg that he had really given her a workout and she was totally satisfied. He absently started stroking in and out of her juicy cunt again, his cock still hard. When she didn’t respond, Greg started ministering to her lovely soft mounds, licking and sucking on them until the nipples were bright pink and hard. Only then did she start to moan. “Oh, Greg, how can you possibly be ready to go again?”

The young boy had all the stamina he needed to go several times, so he kept up his work until she said, “God, that was wonderful. I came three times… can you believe that. Three fucking times! But, you’ve worn out my cunt. It’s so sore that I’ll have to rest for a couple of days before we can go again.” Greg smiled at the thought that she was already planning another round, even if it was two days away. “How can I make it up to you, my dear sweet stud?”

Sliding his body up, he showed how he could be pleasured without hurting her tight cunt. When she saw his cock poised in front of her mouth, Kim said, “Oh, no, Greg, I’ve never done that before.”

“Come on, Kim,” said Greg, making it more of a command than a question, “You got to cum three times and me only once. Please, suck my cock for me. Your gorgeous, sexy body has got me all turned on all over again. Suck it and I’ll show you how the young girls do it.”

He felt her flinch at the words ‘young girls’, as if she wasn’t one. Well, she’d show him. Though she’d never done it before, she stuck out her tongue and licked at the hard shaft inches from her face. Her initial embarrassment faded as she ran her tongue up and down the warm cock. It tasted good and, well, she did owe him a couple of cums. Tentatively, she put the head in her mouth and sucked on the first couple of inches. Feeling the power of the cock throbbing in her mouth, she opened wider and shoved another inch into her mouth.

She gasped at the feeling of the cock in her mouth. Rather than being revolting and demeaning as she’d always thought, it was empowering and rather tasty. She satisfied herself with three inches since any deeper forced her to gag. With her right hand she started stroking the base of his cock. Greg smiled to himself as he watched his friend’s mother do just what his friend wanted done to himself. He had Simon’s mom, the Swedish bikini mom, going down on him!

Greg leaned forward to push his cock deeper and felt Kim’s throat tense against him. With her hand she tried to keep him from getting deeper, but Greg said, “Jeez, Kim, all the young girls can get it all the way in their mouth. Can’t you?” Her eyes got big at the thought of that, but again the competition with the young girls spurred her on. “Just open wide and relax,” he said. “I’ve heard that if you swallow it, instead of forcing it down, then it’s easier.” He watched in amusement as she worked on his cock, swallowing it inch by inch. As each inch became comfortable, she stretched for another inch. Before she knew it, Kim’s nose brushed Greg’s stomach.

“That’s it, Kim,” coached Greg. “You’ve got it. Jeez, you’re just as good as any of those other girls. Now, suck it on the way out. Yeah, ooo, yeah, and let it go deeeeeep, fuck yeah.” Her blue eyes looked up at him just the way he liked a cocksucker to look. It was a bit of submissiveness, triumph, lust, and worship. She was literally worshipping his cock as she slid it in and out of her mouth. Deep into her throat she took it, playing with it like a new toy.

God, she thought to herself. I didn’t think I could do it. Look at me. A cock is all the way in my mouth. Fuck, this is so cool. What a fantastic lover and I’m as good as any of those teens he lets fuck him. I’m sucking cock like a 13-year-old. Convincing herself that she was years younger, the mother of two kids unabashedly sucked cock like a whore. When she felt his cock start to pulse in her mouth, she briefly wondered what to do, but her lover told her, “Swallow it now, just like Jenny does. She’s so cute and likes to suck cock so much. But she doesn’t want her parents to catch her with cum on her, so she swallows it.” So, Kim did just like the young girls do.

Kim smiled up at her young lover as if to ask, “Did I do it good?”

Greg responded by saying, “That was perfect, Kim. You’re an incredible cocksucker. I don’t believe that you never did it before.” She beamed at the compliment. The debasing word cocksucker seemed to slide right by her. “I think you could teach those young girls a thing or two. I guess there is something to having sex with a mature woman with a young mind and body.” There, thought Greg, he’d given her double compliments. Mature and young at the same time.

Kim smiled at him and pulled him tight. She drifted off to sleep, but was awakened just a few minutes later, screaming in orgasm again. “Holy shit, Greg, how did you… I was asleep. You made me… and in my sleep. Holy shit.”

Greg picked her up off the floor and carried her up the bedroom. It wasn’t as easy as it looked on TV, but he managed to get her there. He was rewarded for his gallantry with an invitation to curl up with her. He took advantage of the opportunity to make love to her entire body. As he left, he said, “Make sure Simon and Lucy are gone again tomorrow. I want to make love to your sexy young body all afternoon.”

And, next afternoon, she was alone again. But, this time he started by asking her to strip for him. She was dressed in a short black mini-skirt and a see-through blouse. First, she removed her skirt and revealed her panties were the tiniest black panties, barely covering her pussy and disappearing up between her ass cheeks. Then she showed him her tits. When she was naked, he made her walk around while he kept his clothes on. All the while he was complimenting her and admiring her. For nearly an hour, she did things like turn her back and touch her toes, showing off her ass and cunt peeking between her legs. Then, he’d have her reach high and stretch ‘til her tits melted into her body. He had her play with her tits and then play with her own cunt. Again he reminded her how much the young girls enjoyed playing with themselves while he watched. She came twice for him before she began begging for him to join her. Finally, he said, “I’ll fuck you silly if you suck me first.”

Kim, who had never sucked a cock before yesterday, knelt before Greg and said, “Let me have your cock, stud, and I’ll show you how a cock gets sucked.” So she went down on the 13-year-old and then asked him to fuck her.

“Put your clothes back on,” said Greg. “It turns me on so much to watch you strip. If you strip for me, I’ll be really hard and I’ll fuck you good.” As she dressed without question, he knew his plan was working. Casually he strolled out into the backyard. She had to follow and found herself stripping outside.

“Take off your panties first,” said Greg. She reached under her short skirt and pulled down her tiny black panties. “Throw them to me,” he said, and then smelled the aroma of her sex on her panties. “Now bend over and show me that tight ass of yours again.” When she did, Greg smacked it playfully. Four more times he smacked it, getting harder each time.

Finally, she straightened up and said, “That’s enough, Greg, I need you to fuck me now.” It wasn’t an adult demanding that a younger boy obey her. It was a pleading that she was now ready for him.

“Take off your blouse for me, my young cocksucker,” said Greg. “Take it off and show me those gorgeous tits of yours. Show them and shake them around.” She performed for him just like he asked. Then he bent her over and fucked her from behind. With her raised skirt, she looked like a tramp getting nailed on the street corner. But, Greg was careful not to let her cum. Her pounded away at her in his expert style, just enough to stimulate her clit without letting her cum. Her breath was coming in ragged gasps when he finally shot into her cunt.

“God damn it, Greg,” she turned toward. Not angry, but desperate. “I’m so hot I could burst. Fuck me good and make me cum.”

Greg stepped behind her again and scooped up her panties. He wrapped them around her wrists and tied them off, pinning her hands back. Then he pulled down her skirt. “You like being teased, Kim?” he asked. “The longer I tease, the better it is. My naked lover wants to get fucked real bad? I want you to walk back into the house and with every step, I want you to say, ‘Fuck me, master’, ‘fuck me, master’, every step of the way. Then, I’ll fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”

“No, Greg, please, don’t make me do that,” she pleaded. “It sounds so… so…”

“So sexy?” Greg filled in for her. “Right after I left you yesterday, I had a 14-year-old do just that. She didn’t have any inhibitions. She wasn’t ashamed of her body. She wasn’t ashamed that she was about to have her lights fucked out. She screamed like a banshee when she came for me.” It was a lie, but only in the fact that it hadn’t happened yesterday. “She let me tie her spread eagle on the bed and I fucked her three times.”

Kim took a step toward the house and said, “Fuck me, master.” She smiled weakly at Greg. “Fuck me, master. Fuck me, master.” She was smiling now and Greg could see a trace of cum running down her thigh. God, she was hot. All the way to the house, Greg heard her saying, “Fuck me, master, fuck me, master, fuck me, master.” She was running by the time she got halfway there. When they got in the door, she demanded, “On my bed, tied, spread eagle, just like the 14-year-old slut. Fuck me, master.” She ran up the stairs, each step getting a, “Fuck me, master.” Finally tied in position as she had requested, the poor woman was whining with desire. Greg fucked her three times and she came seven. He came a fifth time in her mouth and said, “Do you like the taste of your own cunt like the young ones do?”

When Greg came over the next afternoon, Kim was dressed in tight shorts and a bikini top. He’d told her she looked sexy like that. She sure did. But first, she told him, “I’ve sent Simon and Lucy off to stay with their father for a week. They leave tomorrow. We can fuck for a couple of hours today, but after that, we can fuck all day.”

Oops, thought Greg. That was a little quicker than he had expected. He wondered if his second phase would work this fast. Well, he’d give it a try. “What would you do for me?” he asked. “What would you do for a good fuck, my hot little cocksucker?”

She didn’t object to his words, but said, “Fucking anything, hot stuff. I’d do almost anything for another fuck like yesterday.”

“Good, good,” said Greg, intending to put her to the test.

But, the real test would come later. “Let’s go for a drive.” His devilish smile told Kim this was part of the foreplay. As she pulled out from the curb, Kim chuckled to herself that Greg was too young to drive, but not too young to fuck.

They got a block and Greg said, “Take off your top, lover.” Kim gasped at the thought, but reached for the tie of her bikini top and undid it. She slipped off the tiny top and felt her breasts fall free. “So sexy, lover,” said Greg. “So sexy, and so uninhibited. God, it makes me feel wild to see you like that.” She responded as she did every time, a flash of a smile for the compliment, beaming at her own audacity.

“Now, take a left and head down Oak,” said Greg. “As you get away from the houses, slip off your shorts.”

“Ooo, Greg,” said Kim huskily. “You are so naughty. How many girls have you done this with?”

“None,” said Greg. “None of them can drive, silly. I need a mature woman with a young mind to do this with.” She beamed again. It was tough, but driving down the nearly vacant street, Kim wiggled herself out of her shorts. She was wearing a pair of see-through pink panties. Noticing the ties at her hips, Greg knew they were perfect for the next step. She knew it, too.

“Are you going to make me take off my panties, too,” she asked.

“Oh, yes,” said Greg. “Naked all the way. Put the top down, too.”

Kim smiled as she put the top of the convertible down. She hadn’t done that in years. God, it made her feel young again. She stepped on the gas and raced down the road. “Whoa, slow down, cocksucker,” said Greg. “Right on Evergreen.”

“Toward the school?” she asked.

“You bet! Maybe we’ll see some of my other girlfriends. We can honk at them,” Greg said, noticing how Kim blushed at the thought. She slowed down so as to not attract attention. Greg reached for a tie of her panties and said, “You know, I did get the panties off a girl in her backseat one time. It was coming down Oak. Her father was driving and never even knew it.” She giggled as a tie came undone. He reached across and undid the other. She lifted up off the seat so he could pull them clear. They were approaching the middle school. This was where Lucy went to school. “Pull into the parking lot,” he said.

“Oh, no, I couldn’t,” she complained.

“Back in the corner there,” pointed Greg. The schoolyard was deserted anyway. When they parked, Greg said, “Play with yourself. Make yourself cum while I watch.”

Her fingers started working at her pussy, already clearly damp. “Please, Greg, not here. Don’t make me cum.” He relished the words. She didn’t even question. If he said so, then she was going to do it. She’d do it until he told her to stop.

“See those monkey bars over there,” asked Greg. When she nodded, breathing heavily already. “Katie did it for me right there. She had clothes on, but I had her panties in my hand while she diddled herself off. There were even some kids playing not too far away. Mmmm, I love the smell of young girls’ panties.” He held them up to his nose. Then he held them up to hers. “How about you? Doesn’t that smell heavenly?”

Surprised, Kim inhaled. Deeply entranced in her own approaching orgasm, she said, “Mmmm, yes, they're... mmm...” He held them there.

“Cum for me, Kim. Cum for me while you smell your own scent, say it, cocksucker.”

“Mmmm,” she moaned. “They smell so sexy. I leaked all over them. Mmmmm.” Then her voice raised an octave as she approached her orgasm. The sound scared her and she hesitated.

“Do it, Kim, do it like Katie did. Right here at school. Fucking frigg yourself silly, lover. Better hurry, there’s some kids coming. Hurry, hurry, oh, fuck, yes, Kim, you’re so sexy, so free, so young.”

“Eeeeeeee, ooooooo,” she screamed, uncaring who might hear. As she came down from the high, she straightened up. “Shit, Greg, everybody heard me.”

“So, what?” said Greg. “There’s really no one around and besides, they don’t know what you just did. But, we better go before someone comes to check us out.” As the car pulled out of the parking spot, Greg used the panties to wipe up the wet spot on the seat. They got back on Evergreen and Greg held the panties to her nose again. She inhaled, then he said, “Open up.”

Kim smiled slyly at him. Slowly she opened her mouth and let him stuff her damp panties between her lips. “Mmmm,” she said. “Let’s go fuck.”

Greg said nothing, but admired her nudity all the way home. He gathered her clothes and hopped out of the car when they pulled up to the curb. “Catch me and I'll fuck you,” he called.

Appalled, she watched him run away with her clothes. She smiled at the challenge, then, and jumped over the side of the convertible. No one was out on the street, so she sprinted toward the door, only to find it locked when she got there. “Greg?!” she pleaded. “What if...” The sound of a car motor told her the ‘if’ was about to come true. “Greg?!”

She heard his voice. “I want to fuck Lucy.”

“What?” she yelled in disbelief.

“You heard me. I want to fuck Lucy. Pretend she’s your bratty little sister and you want to get even with her.”

“Open the door, please, Greg.” She pounded, but not so loud as to draw attention to herself. The car passed and she pressed herself into the corner. Another car approached. God, she was standing on her front porch, nude. Greg was being so naughty. She giggled, wondering how many girls he’d done this to. And how many younger sisters had he fucked because of this. And the thought of calling Lucy her little sister was so fun! She was still pressed into the corner, giggling when the second car passed. More were coming.

Inside Greg was saying, “Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, come on, lover girl, you know Lucy deserves to learn from the best. Come on, think of how good she’ll feel. Did you have a bratty little sister you really wanted to show up?” He was lucky that Kim did indeed have a little sister. “You can show off your young lover and share me with her, just like sisters share.”

Kim’s hand went to her pussy as she thought about the idea of her younger sister. Look at me, sis, na-na-na, I’ve got a big boyfriend, and you don’t. What’s that? You want to try him, too. Ooo, but he’s so biiig.

“Come on, Greg, open up the door. I need to get fucked so bad. Right now. And I want to watch you do my little sister, Lucy.” She giggled again. She wasn’t in the corner anymore as another car went by. “Oops,” she said. “Open up, Greg, before somebody sees me. You can do it. Just let me in.”

The door opened and Kim dashed in. She fell to the ground immediately and spread her legs. “Stick it in me, you fucking stud, and then we’ll talk about fucking Lucy!”

Greg wanted her real bad, but he stood his ground and said, “Come suck it, cocksucker.” Frantically, Kim got to her knees and slid his cock all the way down her throat. She tried to say something, but Greg couldn’t understand her. She furiously sucked at his cock, her eyes still had that same look of wonder and worship as before. “Let’s go out on the front porch and you can suck me there.” Kim nodded, but Greg didn’t move. All he did was open the front door so she was sucking him practically on the front porch. She’d passed the test.

As he was about to cum, Greg pushed Kim away, grabbed his cock, and shot his load on her face and tits. Carefully he used his finger to clean up his friend’s mom and feed her the cum. He made her lick her tits and belly clean, then laid her back and started fucking her. “Keep her home from her father’s,” said Greg. “Send Simon, but keep Lucy home.” He kept up his steady pace of thrusting, watching her as she finally got what she wanted. “I want you to get her ready, I mean mentally ready for a sex lesson tomorrow. Then, she can watch as I fuck you. When we’re done, it will be her turn. Remember, you’re always my girlfriend. She’s just the little kid sister who won’t stay out of the way and let us fuck in peace. So, we’re going to make her part of the action. Bratty little 11-year-old sister gonna get her just desserts.”

He slowly fucked her, teasing her to arousal. “We’ll make her be your little sister who always has to do what you say if she wants to get fucked. You can make her take off her panties at home or go to school without them. You can make her tease her older brother. You can make her go down on you. We can make her suck cock. She’ll do anything to be just like her big sister. Pretty soon you might have her bringing boys home to share with you. What do you think about that?” He wasn’t too sure how much she was getting of this. Her eyes were glazed and her breathing was coming in gasps. “My little cocksucker likes getting fucked so much that she wants to share me with her little sister. Think about all the boys she’ll bring to you. Ten, eleven, or twelve year old studs ready to fuck for hours. Think about how good her panties will smell when their wet.” Kim’s eyes rolled back into her head and she let out a low growl that nearly frightened Greg. The growl rose in pitch and decibels as her body started to shake in orgasm. He continued to pound his hard cock into the twitching pussy while she writhed in pleasure.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” she finally whispered when it was all over. “Lucy’s gotta do this.”

Greg wondered if his friend’s mom would have second thoughts overnight. Hell, she was in her mid-thirties, a mother of two, and a well-respected woman. A few days ago, the mother would never have thought of letting her 11-year-old even be alone with a boy. Now Greg had asked her to let him introduce her to sex, fucking and sucking. Sure she’d had a sexual awakening, but how much power did her really have over her.