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                     Teenage Stud - VI (m/f, cons)
                                   by
                              Black Demon

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                          Standard Disclaimer!
          This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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Evelyn Slater swallowed deeply as she watched her teenage daughter leave
with her date for the evening.  She had requested that Traci always
introduce a new date and her daughter always complied with that.  Evelyn
was always impressed with the clean-cut boys that she dated.  Her
daughter had told her that this new boy had just transferred in from the
big city and that he seemed so much more matured that the boys that grew
up in the area.  She had just arrived home from her job as assistant
manager at the bank when the doorbell rang.  Having just taken off her
blazer, she answered the door in her crisp baby blue blouse, navy blue
skirt and matching navy blue heels.  From her teenage years she had
always made men's heads turn and more so as she matured into a beautiful
woman.  At times she even felt embarrassed from the attention from
nearby males but just dismissed it as it being men's natural hormones.

Ryan Nesser had made the move to this suburban community with his
parents, hating to leave all his friends behind.  The girls here seemed
so na ve and innocent, so different from the more aggressive girls in
the big city.  At the age of 16, a junior in high school, he had scored
with a lot of chicks from his old neighborhood where the girls were
loose and free with sex.  Now it had seemed that the only sexual relief
he'd be getting would be from his own hand.

Having met Traci Slater in one of his classes, she had seemed like a
very nice girl and he asked her out to the movies.  Traci was cute and
sexy, a popular girl in school with long blonde hair.  But Ryan knew she
just wasn't the type to put out, probably intent on saving herself till
she got married.  'Shit, I thought that was only in story books!' Ryan
muttered to himself when he had pulled to the curb fronting Traci's
home.

Walking up to the front door of Traci's home, he cussed under his breath
"Fuck, having to meet the parents of a date?  Unbelievable!  What am I
doing in this fucking hick town?"  "Oh, well, might as well get it over
with!" he muttered as he rang the doorbell.  He had put on his leather
jacket that was the fad in the city, although things in this suburb
seemed to be much more conservative in the way everyone dressed.

When the door opened, Ryan's mouth nearly dropped open in awe as he
gazed upon the most beautiful woman he had ever laid his eyes on.
Regaining his confidence, he introduced himself and extended his hand
out to shake that of Mrs. Slater.  She introduced herself as Traci's mom
as she extended her hand.  Once he made contact with her soft manicured
hand, it was like a jolt of electricity coursing through each of them.
With hands joined and each staring into the other's eyes, it was as if
time had frozen.  Finally Traci's arrival jolted things back to reality
to both her mother and her date.

The evening was nice, as Ryan and Traci got to know each other better.
But at times, Ryan's mind drifted off, thinking back to the sight of her
gorgeous mother and the electricity that shot through him as he held her
hand.  He could see where Traci got her beautiful looks from and knew in
a few years, she would mature into a beautiful young woman like her sexy
looking mother.  'God, her mother's so fucking beautiful!  I almost
creamed in my pants just by touching her soft manicured hand!  Man, I'd
give anything to crawl into bed with her!' he moaned to himself.

When Traci got home that evening, her mother was still up and just about
to go to bed.  She couldn't help but to tell her mom what an exciting
date she had with the handsome Ryan.  Evelyn listened to her daughter
continue on about the handsome teen that she had met earlier that
evening, still remembering that jolt of electricity that had bonded them
for that moment in time.  As she continued to listen to her daughter
talk about her date, Evelyn could not stem the clenching of her cunt
muscles as she pictured the handsome young man, causing her distress at
the thoughts going through her mind.  'How can I think of such things!
I'm happily married to Dave and that teenager is the boy my daughter is
interested in!  God, I must be getting depraved!' she chided herself.

The next morning, Traci got a call from Ryan.  On their date the night
before, they had talked about going for a ride with Traci showing him
around the area.  However, the day was expected to be faced with a
sudden heat wave and not quite practical for a ride into the
countryside.  She told Ryan to hold on for a moment as she covered the
mouthpiece, then asked her mom who just walked into the kitchen "I know
you and Dad were going to relax in the pool today.  It's so hot!  Would
it be okay if I invited Ryan over for a swim?" she asked with a pleading
face.

At the mention of the handsome teen, Evelyn swallowed deeply, then
nodded her head to Traci.  "If ......if you want, we can put some burgers on
for lunch!  There's more than enough!" she volunteered as she checked
the refrigerator.  Then she overheard her daughter tell Ryan to come on
over for a dip into pool and lunch, then heard the conversation end with
Traci saying she'd see him in an hour.  When her daughter left the
kitchen, she couldn't help but to close her eyes while picturing the
handsome teen, her cunt muscles again clenching at the thought of seeing
the handsome teen again.  But as the thought passed, Evelyn felt so
guilty again.

An hour later, Evelyn was in the master bedroom when she heard the
doorbell ring.  She knew it was her daughter's handsome date but she
just could not stem the thoughts of the handsome teen from flooding her
mind, nor the clenching of her cunt muscles again.  'God, how can I be
thinking such thoughts!  He's young enough to be my own son!  That plus
I've never before had such thoughts of ever being unfaithful to Dave!
Why am I thinking such thoughts!' she chastised herself.  Then she heard
laughter and splashing come from the pool area.

Nervously, Evelyn walked over to the window and peeked out from a side
angle.  She bit her bottom lip and felt a shudder course through her
body as she eyed the muscular teen about to dive into the pool.  Then
for the first time ever, she unconsciously unbuttoned the top of her
shorts, her right hand slipping down into her shorts.  Her fingers
wandered over her lacy panties, pressing down over her moistening slit.
As she stared out the window at the handsome teen, her body shuddered in
an orgasm as her finger rubbed her sensitive clit through her now
sopping wet panties.

Taking deep breaths, she tired to calm herself from what her illicit
thoughts had done to her body.  Dave was already out in the backyard,
getting the grill ready, dressed in shorts and a shirt.  Evelyn told
Dave and Traci earlier that she'd be joining them shortly.  Opening her
dresser drawer, she got out the one piece swimsuit that she normally
used when they had any guests not wanting to look too sexy.  She
hesitated a moment, then put it back into the drawer and instead reached
for her sexy pink bikini.

Swimming about in the pool, Ryan's mouth dropped open when the sliding
door opened and Mrs. Slater appeared in her sexy pink bikini.  Her body
was flawless, so ivory white with long sexy legs, her manicured fingers
and toes making her look that much more sexy.  He heard Mr. Slater greet
his sexy wife "Hi, honey!  Wow, you haven't worn that sexy bikini in a
while!"  Ryan saw her blush as she told her husband "I was going to wear
my black one piece suit but found it was slightly torn at the seams!"
Ryan wondered that just maybe her other swimsuit was not torn at all,
that maybe she put on that sexy outfit for his benefit.  After that long
moment of holding her hand last night, looking into each other's eyes,
he knew she felt the same electricity shooting through her also.

For a while Traci's parents joined them in the pool to cool off, then
they got out to put the burgers on the grill.  Ryan couldn't help but to
steal glances as the beautiful Mrs. Slater, wishing he could peel the
pink bikini from her sexy body.  How he wished he could hold her in his
arms, imagining how soft and sexy her body would feel.  As he stared at
her from the pool, he knew he'd have to stay in the pool a bit, at least
until his stiff cock eased back down.

As they sat at the redwood table, Ryan was seated next to Traci but
directly across from her lovely mother.  When Mrs. Slater got up from
the table to get some condiments from the kitchen, she returned with
them and sat back down.  In doing so, as she crossed her legs, her foot
made contact with him.  It was the same jolt of electricity like that of
the night before when all they could do was to stare into each other's
eyes.  He saw her blush and utter an "Oops, excuse me!" to him.  He knew
her foot had touched him accidentally but wondered what she would do if
he boldly made the next move.

Staring at her lovely face, he could see that she was purposely avoiding
his eyes, nervously looking away from him.  Ryan decided that if he was
going to make a move and determine if he read her correctly, now was the
time.  If he was wrong, he could merely excuse himself and make it seem
that he had bumped her accidentally.  With that thought in mind, he
boldly moved his right leg out slowly, inch by inch until he made
contact.  Once the contact was made, staring intently at her beautiful
face, he saw her flinch and gasp slightly.  But she made no attempt to
move her leg away as his foot caressed her from her foot up to her soft
calf.

Mr. Slater began to clean the grill as his wife took some the dishes to
the kitchen.  Traci and Ryan began to gather up the remaining dishes to
take it into the kitchen.  As Traci placed the dishes onto the sink, she
excused herself saying she had an upset stomach and rushed off to the
bathroom.  Evelyn nervously scrubbed at a dish as the water began
filling the wash basin.  She stared down at the dish in her hand, quite
aware of the handsome teen setting some dishes down next to where Traci
had placed hers.

Evelyn could see her husband in a distance taking care of the hot coals
and the dirty grill.  She closed her eyes, praying that the handsome
young man would leave the kitchen and go back out into the patio,
leaving her alone to do the dishes.  Her heart was pounding, her
breathing labored as she fought to control her emotions.  She breathed a
sigh of relief as she heard Ryan's footsteps moving away from her and
then hearing the opening and closing of the kitchen door.

Then Evelyn gasped loudly as firm hands grasped her by her hips, feeling
a muscular body rub up against her back.  Then the strong hands and
fingers slowly caressed her hips, moving slowly down her outer thighs.
She shivered as the exploring hands made their to her inner thighs,
teasing and caressing her as they inched up toward the vee of her bikini
panties.  "Ohhh .........please ............please ............this .......this is ........wrong!
Please .................please, stop!" she stammered, though she knew she was
helpless to stop the touch that was driving her crazy.  Her body seemed
to just melt at that point, she groaned and her head tilted back to rest
upon the broad muscular teenage chest.

The exploring hands moved back over her hips, caressing her trim belly,
then up to cup her breasts covered by only her thin pink bikini top.
"Ohhh .................ohhhhhhhh ............please!" she groaned loudly as the bold teen
easily found her sensitive nipples and began to use his thumbs to flick
at the budding stems.  She could only nod in response as he nuzzled her
ear and asked her "There's nothing wrong with your other bathing suit,
is there, Mrs. Slater?  You wore this sexy bikini for me, didn't you?"

A moment later, Evelyn was alone in the kitchen, leaning against the
sink as she panted to catch her breath.  She knew it would not have
ended there had they not hear the running water from flush in the
bathroom, soon followed by the opening of the bathroom door.  Just how
far it would have gone right there in the kitchen was left for
speculation, but Evelyn knew that she was powerless to have stopped the
young man even with her daughter and husband so nearby.

When her daughter and handsome teenage friend left to meet with some
other friends, Evelyn breathed a sigh of relief.  She felt so guilty at
what had occurred in the kitchen of her own home, with her husband and
daughter so nearby, but for some reason she was just helpless by the
mere touch of that handsome young man.  With her husband going indoors
to watch a game on television, she took another dip into the pool to
cool off her body, hoping to cool down her hot pussy.  In the privacy of
the pool, she slipped a hand into her bikini panties and shivered as a
finger made contact with her sensitive clit.  Closing her eyes, she
thought back to the memories that took place in her kitchen.  A moment
later, her body convulsed in a shudder of pleasure with the image of the
handsome teen in her mind.

Over the next two weeks, Ryan had stopped over numerous times in hopes
of seeing the lovely woman of his dreams again.  However, whenever he
was there, she had remained in her bedroom.  He knew that she was
purposely avoiding him, knew that she was afraid of what might happen if
they were ever alone again.  Each night, he had gone to bed with the
picture of her in his mind, jacking off to the memory of her soft body
in his hands.

On Monday morning, Evelyn was busy at work, keeping her mind engrossed
solely on the job and not letting her mind wander to the weekend when
she kept herself cooped up in her bedroom.  But from her bedroom window,
she had found herself staring out to the pool where her daughter
entertained her now 'boyfriend' Ryan.  She had peeked out the window to
look at the handsome and muscular teen, touching her body where his
hands wandered when they had been alone in the kitchen.  Her body had
shuddered in a mild orgasm just from the thought of him touching her
again.

At 11 a.m. she answered the phone, freezing upon hearing the familiar
masculine voice "Hi, Mrs. Slater!  I've missed seeing you for the past
two weeks!  I want to be alone with you again!  I want to touch you
again!  I want to feel your naked body up against me!"  "No ..........no
............never .........I ........I .........." Evelyn stammered into the phone.  "What
time's your lunch hour?  I've checked into the Evergreen Motel a couple
blocks away!  I'm in Room 205!" came the confident reply.  "11:30!  But
I can't .............I won't do such a thing!" she replied, but before she
finished the phone went dead and the dial tone buzzed in her ear.

Sitting at her desk for the next twenty minutes, she could not even
concentrate on any business.  She told herself to just remain there and
not pay any attention to the demands of her male caller.  Knowing it'd
take over five minutes to get there, she just told herself to sit at her
desk and let time go by.  When she didn't show up, he'd certainly get
the message.  Evelyn bit her lip to keep her will power but as it neared
11:25, she quickly got up from her desk and made a beeline out, telling
her friend that she had to cancel out on lunch as she had to meet a
client and may be back late.

Hand poised at the door of Room 205, Evelyn hesitated nervously, telling
herself to leave immediately.  She looked about, knowing it would not be
good if anyone she knew saw her entering a motel room in this small
community.  Breathing hard, she found herself knocking upon the door
against what her rational mind was telling her not to do.  Then the door
opened and before her stood her daughter's boyfriend, clad as he had
been in her kitchen a couple weeks ago, dressed only in his tight blue
shorts without any shirt on.

Not wanting anyone to see her outside the motel door, Evelyn nervously
stepped into the open door.  "Ryan .............I ............I feel so ashamed at what
took place two weeks ago!  I ........I shouldn't even have come .......but .......I
just wanted to explain to you ........that ...........that it's not right!  I .........I
should never have put on that bikini!  I ..........I should never have allowed
.........allowed what happened in the kitchen that day!" she stammered.  Then
some reality set back in as she gazed at the muscular and handsome young
stud clad only in a tight pair of shorts.  Swallowing deeply, she
realized that she had to get out of there or all would be lost.  Turning
to the door, she frantically tried to open it but found it locked.  She
fumbled at the lock but suddenly froze to the spot.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh .................................!" Evelyn gasped as she felt familiar hands
upon on her trim hips.  Panting for breath, heart pounding, she closed
her eyes as the caressing hands moved over her skirt, slowly pulling up
her knee length lavender skirt.  Then the roving hands were touching her
bare thighs, teasing as he had done to her in her kitchen.  With the
heat wave continuing, she had eliminated her normal use of a pantyhose,
the intimate caresses sending shivers throughout her body.

"Ohhh, Ryannnn ....................pleaseeeeeeeee, noooooo!" she stammered,
shivering uncontrollably as the roving hands touched her panties.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh ............oh, my Godddddd!" Evelyn groaned and shuddered in an
orgasm as a thick finger pushed the crotch of her panties into wet slit
and made contact with her sensitive clit.  "Oh, noooooooooo
........................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as her body shook
uncontrollably.  Never had she ever achieved such an orgasm just by a
mere touch of her body.

Eyes still closed, Evelyn leaned her head back onto the muscular chest
as the wandering hands moved up slowly.  "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, noooooooooo
........Godddddd, please .....................ohhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned, feeling the strong
hands move back to her hips.  Before she knew it, her lavender skirt was
laying in a puddle around her white heels and her matching blazer lay on
the floor behind her.  Then the hands returned to her bare flesh, now
roaming under her crisp white blouse, caressing her trim belly then up
to cup her breasts.  Just like that day in the kitchen, the bold teen
easily found her sensitive nipples and began to use his thumbs to flick
at the budding stems, covered this time by her thinner lace bra.   "Ohhh
........oh, Ryan .................please ............please!" she moaned as her sensitive
nipples rose to attention.

As she leaned back against Ryan's muscular body, she felt him fumbling
at the buttons of her blouse.  'Oh, God!  I've got to stop him!' her
mind registered.  But as the buttons were being undone one at a time,
she could not move a muscle to stop him.  A moment later, her blouse had
been unbuttoned and it lay upon her blazer on the carpeted floor.
Seconds later, her lacy white bra also had fallen to the floor.  Evelyn
threw her head back and moaned loudly "Ohhhh, Ryan ................ohhhhhhhhhh
...........stop ...........stoppp!" as her lacy white panties were being eased down
her trim hips to slither down her legs to fall upon her heels.

The next thing Evelyn knew, she was being cradled in Ryan's muscular
arms and being carried to the bed.  It was a sight to behold, the lovely
blonde mother naked except for her white heels with her fallen panties
dangling from a heel, in the arms of her daughter's boyfriend.  As she
lay upon the bed, Evelyn moaned at the unbelievable event taking place
"Ohhhhhhhhh ...............please ..............oohhhhhhhhhh!" Her hips arched up as
Ryan's hot mouth clamped down on her golden treasure, her eyes rolled as
the withering tongue dipped into her honey pot and teased her sensitive
clit.  Planting her heels into the mattress, she grasped his hair as she
arched up in response to the unbelievable pleasure.  "Ohhhhhhhhh, God
......God ...............ohhhhhhhh .............I ............I ...... I'm cummmminggggg!" she moaned,
body shaking uncontrollably in the most mind-shattering orgasm ever
experienced.

Moments later, the two lovers were exchanging a deep passionate kiss,
tongues teasing each other.  The lovely Mrs. Evelyn Slater was swooning
and like putty in the hands of this handsome teenage boy, a boy young
enough to be her own son.   It was so wicked, having always been so
faithful to her loving husband, now she was naked in the arms of her
daughter's young boyfriend.  She panted and shivered as she felt the
fumbling taking place between their bodies.  'Oh, God!  What am I
doing?  How can I cheat on Dave like this!  And .........and with Traci's
boyfriend!' she sobbed to herself.

Evelyn couldn't believe the size of the hard prodding bar of flesh that
threatened to tear her apart.  Feeling the thick cockhead pushing at her
tight slit, she was in a panic "Ohhh ...........Ryan .......you're too big!  It
..........it won't fit!"  Afraid but unable to suppress her desire for this
handsome teen, she crossed her legs over his hips and locked her heels
around him, her lacy white panties dangling from between her heels.  Her
arms encircled his neck as she pulled him down so they could engage in
another passionate kiss.  She shivered as she felt his cockhead rubbing
up and down her slick groove to lubricate his thick cock in hopes of
allowing the penetration.

Ryan pushed forward with all his might, finally able to force his thick
cockhead into tight resisting slit, then he thrust again and speared her
deeply.  "Ohh .............uhhhhhhhhhh ................uh, Ryan, ohhhh  ...............you're
............you're too ...........tooooo biggggggggg!" he heard her cry out as he
stretched her widely from his ramming thrust.  Withdrawing till only an
inch remained, he then slammed forward again with all his might, burying
his cock deep into her womb.  It was the wildest fuck Ryan had ever
experienced, never before getting into the pants of such a beautiful and
well-respected woman.  He just loved the way she moaned and squealed as
he banged her hard.

"Uh .....uh .....uh .....uh ......uh .....oh ......ohhhhh .................ohhhhhhhhhhh, God!"
Evelyn chanted as she was being fucked out of her mind, fucked by her
daughter's muscular boyfriend.  "Oh, Ryan ......Ryan ...............oh, God ...............oh,
fuck me ..........fuck me, Ryan .................yes .............yes ..............oh, God ...........I ......I'm
cumminggggggg .......I'm cummingggggg!" she groaned, feeling  the long thick
manhood that was embedded deep in her womb.  "Oh, God!  Oh, God!
Yesssssssss .............yesssssssss!" she screamed as she felt the thick
cockhead expand, then explode its hot cream directly into her fertile
womb.

At 2:30 that afternoon, Evelyn sat down behind her desk, feeling so
ashamed and guilty for the sins she had just committed.  Her vows of
faithfulness to her husband were now shattered forever.  'Oh, God!  Why
did I go there in the first place?  I'm now a despicable adulteress, no
better that a slutty whore!  And worst of all, to cheat on Dave with
Traci's boyfriend?  How depraved can I get?' she wondered to herself.
Still, she knew that if Ryan called her to come back to the motel that
very instant, she would pick up her purse and drive right over.

Evelyn's mind drifted back to an hour ago, when she was still entwined
with her teenage lover, still joined as only a husband and wife should
be.  After she had recovered from their first lovemaking bout, the
reality of what had just taken place set in as she tried to push the
muscular teen from her.  "Oh, Ryan .........Ryan, I'm so ashamed ..........how could
I do such a thing with you!" she had sobbed.  But with his pushing his
cock deep into her womb again, she gasped and again wrapped her arms and
legs around her young lover.

Never had Evelyn felt the pleasure of lovemaking three consecutive times
without ever breaking apart from her lover.  She couldn't believe the
stamina of her young stud.  After he had cum in her, his cock naturally
dwindled in size but he always remained in her.  And then she could feel
his manhood regaining its strength, expanding between her clenching cunt
muscles, commencing their second round of passionate lovemaking.  She
was couldn't get enough of her handsome young lover, begging him "Oh,
fuck me ......yes, fuck me .................ohhhh, yes ............yes, deeper .........cum in me
.........yessss, cum in me ..............ohhhhhhhhh!"

Three times they had intercourse on the motel bed without ever breaking
their intimate embrace.  She had three full does of her teen lover's
thick spunk splattering deep in her fertile womb.  Only now did the
consequences of her illicit mating cross her mind.  Evelyn sighed
deeply, realizing that this was indeed her most fertile time of the
month, groaning to herself "I didn't even think about it then ......I ......let
him cum in me .......I begged him to cum in me!  Oh, my God ........this is my
worst time!"  With her cycle always being on time, she had always timed
it with her husband, making sure he wore a condom if it was the
dangerous time of the month.  Now, her fertile womb was filled to the
brim with the potent seed of her daughter's boyfriend.  She would not be
able to douche until she got home, but by then it would be too late
anyway.

Throughout the remainder of the week, Evelyn felt so ashamed and guilty
at what she had done, unable to concentrate on her work.  All her
thoughts were focused on her handsome teen lover and the soaring heights
that he took her to.  She often touched her belly, wondering if she was
now carrying her young lover's child.

On Saturday morning, at the breakfast table, Traci asked if they could
do some burgers again for lunch as she wanted to invite Ryan over for a
swim.  Evelyn shuddered at the thought of having to face the handsome
young man again, although she longed for his touch she knew she was mere
putty in his hands.  "Well .......I ..........I don't believe we have any burgers
left in the freezer!" she stammered in reply to her daughter, hoping
that would dash her daughter's plans of inviting him over.

"Oh, honey, I was planning to run down to the hardware store this
morning and its right next to the grocery store!  I'll pick up some
burgers to put on the grill again!  With this heat, a nice dip in the
pool and lunch out on the patio would be terrific today!" Dave spoke.
This brought a loud cheer from Traci and a shudder of despair for her
lovely mother.  "I .......I guess I'd better stitch my tear in my black
bathing suit.  The pink one is just too revealing!" she stammered,
needing to cover up for her previous lie.

As Ryan and Traci swam in the pool, he knew the beautiful Mrs. Slater
was staying in her home as long as possible, afraid of facing him
again.  When he observed her finally coming outside with food in her
hands, dressed in the one piece bathing suit, he knew she was trying
desperately to put up all her defenses to his presence.  He could see
that Mrs. Slater was busying herself with the lunch, not wanting to take
a dip into the pool and avoiding him other than the brief greeting that
she had given him when she came out from the house.

At lunch, Evelyn again found herself seated across from the handsome
young teen.  When she felt his foot touch hers under the table, she
gasped slightly, then quickly turned herself to the side and drew her
legs under the bench.  She nibbled at her food, hiding the fact that she
was panting to catch her breath, making small conversation to hide her
nervousness.

Traci had earlier made plans to meet her girl friends at the mall and
Ryan had volunteered to drop her off, then pick her up when she was
done.  Then, as they ate, Mr. Slater advised his wife "Since you wanted
to putter in the garden, I'm going out to the country club as there's a
touring pro putting on a clinic for the members.  I'll be home for
dinner." As Ryan stared at the lovely Mrs. Ryan, he could see her cheeks
color up in nervousness.

As Mr. Slater began cleaning up the grill, Mrs. Slater took the
leftovers to the kitchen while he and Traci cleaned up the patio table.
Ryan slowed his gathering of the dishes, timing it right so Traci went
ahead of him.  He waited for Traci to come back outside before entering
the kitchen with his load of dishes, letting him be alone with her
beautiful mother.  Putting the dishes down, his hands were then around
Mrs. Slater's trim waist as he nuzzled at her ear, whispering "I'll be
right back after I drop Traci off at the mall!"  He heard her panting
for breath, then her response "Don't ........don't come .......I .........I can't
........I won't ......!"  But he could tell there was no conviction to her words
at all.

Once everyone had left, Evelyn nervously changed from her bathing suit
to do some puttering in the shady part of the yard.  She put on a lacy
bra with a light blue blouse over it, along with a pair of shorts and
tennis shoes.  She told herself that she had been firm when she had
spoken, that the handsome teen would heed her words.  She busied herself
in puttering and pruning some small shrubs that were located in the
shade, trying to put everything else out of her mind.

As she was pruning a small shrub, Evelyn froze suddenly when she felt
two strong familiar hands upon her shoulders, caressing her upper arms
to slide down to cover her petite hands.  Feeling the soft nibbling at
the neck and the hands now moving onto her trim hips, she moaned loudly
"Don't ...........please .........I ........we ........can't ..........it's wrong!"  Then she
shuddered as the familiar hands moved from her hips, sliding up under
her blouse, caressing her bare skin.  She tilted her head back, panting
to catch her breath as she leaned back onto the muscular chest behind
her.

"No .............no, Ryan ............please!" she moaned as she felt his hands move up
to the bottom of her lacy bra.  She closed her eyes and moaned as her
bra was pushed up, feeling his hot hands now covering and fondling her
breasts.  She shivered as her sensitive nipples becoming hard in arousal
from the stimulation of being tweaked and flicked by his exploring
fingers, causing her to plead "No, Ryan .......please ..........please ........you
must stop!"

Moments later, the beautiful wife and handsome teen stood in front of
the Slaters' marital bed, with the lovely wife being stripped of her
clothing.  Then she shamelessly went about disrobing her muscular young
stud.  Ryan leaned down to kiss the soft pink lips of his girlfriend's
mother, delving his tongue between her lips, then their tongues began to
tease and play with each other.

A moment later, the lovely wife was stark naked, crawling up onto the
middle of her marital bed.  There, Evelyn lay back, her trim arms and
legs spread wide to welcome her handsome young visitor.  "Oh, Ryan
........please, please ...................I need it ................please!" she begged.   Heart
pounding in anticipation, panting for breath, she was his for the
taking!

There on the Slaters' marital bed, the two lovers tightly embraced in a
deep passionate kiss. Leaning up, Ryan reached down to grasp his pulsing
cock, fitting it into place.  Rubbing his cockhead up and down, parting
the soft golden mound, the tip of his manhood nuzzled at the warm slick
entrance.  Pushing forward, he shivered at the pleasure coursing through
his body as his pulsing cockhead was enveloped by the beauty's hot slick
cuntlips. He knew he had her completely when her trim white arms and
legs tightly encircled him, trying to grasp him tightly to her.

"Ohhhhh .........yesssss ........yesssssssssss ................ohhhhh, yes .....put it in!
Awwwwwwwwwww .................yesssssssss ...................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Evelyn groaned
as her young lover pushed himself into her.  As her lover began to fuck
into her, the lengthy strokes began to slam harder and harder, making
her delirious as she arched up to meet his every stroke.

"Ohhhh, Goddddddd ................yesssssss ...........ohhhh ........ohhhhhh ......I .........I'm
cummingggg!" came the scream from the woman of his dreams as Ryan
slammed his pulsing cock deep into her womb.  This was the ultimate
thrill for Ryan, making the lovely woman scream and convulse in a
mind-shattering orgasm with his cock buried in to the hilt, having her
commit adultery on her marital bed.  Grasping her trim hips, he stabbed
forward to bury his cock even deeper, groaning "Oh, Mrs. Slater!  Oh,
I'm going to cum ....................going to make a little baby brother or sister
for Traci!"  "Ohhhh ........I'm cummminggggg!" he moaned, body convulsing as
his cock exploded, sending streams of his hot juice into the beauty's
womb.

Twice more that afternoon, the Slaters' marital creaked and swayed as
never before.  The headboard thumped madly against the wall from each
lunge by the handsome teen.  Time after time, the lovely Mrs. Slater
arched in an attempt to capture more of the long thick cock, begging for
him to "Fuck me ............fuck me ............yes, fuck me .................ohhhh, yes .........cum in
me ......give me your cum ...............cum in me ....................oh, Ryan .......yes .........fuck
your baby in me ........ohhhhhhhhh, yesssss!"

As the lovely Mrs. Evelyn Slater clutched her handsome young lover,
arching up in her climax resulting from their third coupling, they were
both startled by the sudden ringing o Ryan's cell phone.  "Oh, no .......no
........don't!" she pleaded as Ryan leaned over to retrieve the cell phone
from his jeans.  They both knew it was Traci call for Ryan to pick her
up.  It was so wicked a situation as Ryan answered the phone "Hi,
Traci!  Did you girls buy out the stores already?"

Ryan smiled upon seeing the horrified look on Mrs. Slater's beautiful
face, knowing she was so humiliated at being fucked out of her mind by
her daughter's boyfriend while he chatted with her daughter that very
moment.  He purposely prolonged the phone call with Traci, all the while
speeding up the unbelievable fuck with her lovely mother.  Finally he
concluded the call with "Okay, I'm cumming right now!"  At that very
instant, he unleashed his large build up of hot spunk into the womb of
his girlfriend's beautiful mother as her arms and legs clutched at him
desperately.

 From that weekend, the two lovers just could not get enough of each
other, meeting at least once a week for a quick tryst at the Evergreen
Motel to take the edge off their lust for each other.  On gym days, Ryan
could take off right after class, skipping study hall, rushing down to
meet his secret lover who anxiously waited for him at the motel.
Whenever Ryan stopped over on the guise of visiting Traci, the two
lovers had to use great restraint from touching each other.  However,
there had been times when they had given in, sneaking an embrace or a
quick kiss.

Then there was that one time when Traci was showering and Mr. Slater was
taking a dip in the pool, leaving Ryan at the television set while Mrs.
Slater in the kitchen.  When Evelyn felt those familiar hands on her
hips again, she could only put up a token plea as she was pushed forward
onto a counter, her feet no longer able to touch the floor.  Then she
felt her shorts being unbuttoned and being pushed off her hips.  A
moment later, her shorts lay at her feet upon the floor along with her
lacy peach panties, pleading softly "Oh, God .........Ryan .........noooo, we
can't!"  She groaned loudly and shivered as the thick cockhead pushed
relentlessly between her gushing slit.  It was a quick but most
satisfying fuck for both of them.

A few moments later, they were all out on the patio having the
sandwiches that she had just prepared.  Sitting on the redwood bench,
Evelyn clenched her thighs tightly together, trying to prevent the hot
flow of spunk from escaping her well-filled slit.  She did not want her
white shorts to become discolored, making it evident that she had wet
herself, especially since her lacy peach panties were in the jeans
pocket of the handsome teen seated across from her.

Months later, Ryan stopped over at the Slaters' as he normally did, on
the guise to visit with Traci but really to see the woman of his
dreams.  He saw Mr. Slater carrying some tarp to lay down upon the
carpeting.  Inquiring, Ryan learned from Traci that her father was
painting the spare bedroom.  When her parents were out of range, Traci
leaned over to him and giggled "Guess what?  I'm going to have a little
baby brother soon!  They've apparently been very careful for the past
fifteen years, but now they finally slipped up!"

Going into the bedroom, Ryan picked up a spare paintbrush and began
painting.  Hours later, a new coat of paint had been applied to the
baby's bedroom.  Mr. Slater thanked him for all the hard work he put in
and for giving up most of his Saturday.  Traci was changing in her room,
with Mr. Slater in the garage cleaning the paintbrushes, the lovely Mrs.
Slater took his hand and pulled him to an area blocked by the
refrigerator.  There he received her special 'thanks' with an intimate
kiss, her tongue playfully licking his lips "You're so thoughtful and
helpful!  I'm so proud that you helped paint 'your' son's room for him!"



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