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Hi Asstr,
I am posting a new story titled 'Lisa Knows Better'.  It is about a mother 
of three teenagers whose life hits a rut between mundane and boring.  She 
starts fantasizing about the teens visiting her daughters and it is not long 
before she is faced with the possibility of turning a fantasy into reality.

I will attach it to this email.
dawn1958

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LISA KNOWS BETTER
By Dawn1958
Email dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com
Please email me any suggestions or comments as they are always appreciated.  
This story was written for a nice lady who sent me some suggestions, which I 
have tried to put into a story.  I do hope she likes being naughty once in 
her life and the fantasy is just that, a fantasy.  I think?

LISA KNOWS BETTER

Lisa had been married for years and felt her life had hit a rut somewhere 
between mundane and boring.  About the only excitement that happened seemed 
to come from her children or their friends.  Now that her girls were older, 
Lisa didn't have to be home all the time for them but being a devoted 
mother, she still worried that they stayed on the straight and narrow.   
Ruth, the oldest at 18, was really her stepdaughter and in her last year of 
high school.  Julia was 17 and Logan was 15 and both were children Lisa had 
with her husband Rodney.

Rod was older than Lisa and the type of man who was set in his ways.  He 
didn't like anything out of the ordinary and that included his sex life.  
Lisa found this confining and it troubled her to some degree to know her 
mind wondered.  She would find herself dreaming and thinking about the hard, 
muscular bodies of some of the teenage boys that often visited one of her 
daughters.  To make matters worse, their home seemed to be the neighborhood 
hangout and a person could often find many teens around.

Lisa cautioned both girls to be careful with the young boys, as she didn't 
want them taking any risks that could have serious repercussions.  She did 
feel good about the way her daughters acted with boys and on the odd 
occasion she caught them fooling around, she made sure to warn them.  One 
afternoon while Lisa was home because she did not feel well, she found it 
thoroughly exciting to watch Ruth and her steady boyfriend fool around.  
Most of it was quite innocent but Lisa did notice that each teen did grope 
the other on a few occasions.

One day at work, some of the women got on the topic of sex and eventually 
one mentioned that she read erotic stories on the Internet.  Lisa had heard 
of sites that posted stories about sex but had not had the courage to try 
finding any.  She thought of lying when they asked her if she had read any 
of the erotic material but decided not to for fear they would think she was 
very worldly.  When she told her co-workers that no, she had not used one of 
the story sites, they kidded her for being such a prude.

Well if that was what they thought of her, she would show them, Lisa 
decided.  She would find one of the sites that were mentioned during the 
conversation and see what all the fuss was about.  Surely, the stories could 
not be as suggestive and kinky as the women alleged, she thought, but 
secretly hoped to find some that would inject new vigor and excitement into 
her sex life.

Luckily she was a supervisor and although it was not acceptable to use 
restricted sites on a work computer, Lisa was willing to do a quick search 
to see what she could find.  It was so strange and surprising when that 
familiar tingling deep inside her tummy, the one she used to get during the 
dating years before getting married and having the kids, made her feel 
aroused.  The excitement and anxiety gave her the courage to proceed into 
uncharted territory.

Lisa easily found a story site and downloaded one story.  Then another and 
another until she was truly amazed at what fantasies other people dreamed 
about.  She felt guilty for reading such erotic stories, especially during 
working hours, and one thing quickly became very apparent to her.  Lisa 
needed to satisfy deep burning fires searing her insides and it was not long 
before she was masturbating almost every day.

Her upbringing and family values instilled in her by her parents taught her 
that masturbating and touching one-self for personal pleasures was immoral 
and wrong.  Lisa's own family were very open about sex, well she mused, she 
was with the children but Rod was very unapproachable when the subject came 
to sex.  Lisa was the one that counseled the girls and even Logan about sex 
and how young teenagers should be extremely careful and prudent.  She had 
hoped the girls didn't do the evil thing and although she suspected Logan 
did it behind her back, it was almost acceptable for young boys to 
masturbate during their early years.

For some strange reason, Lisa found self-gratification quite pleasurable 
after getting all worked up and aroused from reading erotic stories.  She 
would fantasize that she was actually in the tales and, at first, thought 
they were all fictional.  After awhile she was not sure, as the characters 
seemed to get much pleasure and enjoyment out of the sinful affairs and they 
appeared so real.

It didn't take long to find a favorite writer and she searched for every 
story written by dawn1958.  Her stories were about submissive women who 
considered the sexual encounters that happened to be non-consensual.  These 
women were forced into having affairs and Dawn seemed to use blackmail and 
coercion to perfection.  Lisa found it hard not to get overly stimulated 
after reading about Jennifer, Doris, Susan, Kerri, or any of the other 
heroines.  She found herself fantasizing constantly about being one of 
Dawn's distraught women who was forced to comply with a young man's demands.

Gawd, if it ever happened, Lisa was positive she would die.  Not from fear 
or fright but from having such an erotic dream fulfilled.  She always 
considered being unfaithful to Rod would be the worst sin of all but kept 
telling herself that reading stories and masturbating was not hurting 
anyone.  In fact, Lisa would scold herself when one of her daughter's young 
boyfriends was around and her mind fantasized about being a submissive woman 
controlled by a teenager.  Their hard, muscular bodies were difficult to 
ignore and Lisa often found her eyes lingering far too long on certain 
attributes of these teens.

With all the new images and fantasies filling her head, it was not long 
before Lisa began to notice the real world around her in much more sensual 
detail.  She became more tolerable to the incidences when her fantasies 
included the teenagers visiting her own children.  Ruth, the oldest, had a 
steady boyfriend, Ronnie, and he was constantly around the house sniffing 
after his first love.  Julia also had a steady stream of boys chasing her, 
as both girls possessed their mother's beauty and in particular her sexy, 
irresistible figure.

All three had gorgeous boobs and even Lisa's held their great shape at 
almost 40 years old.  If the facts were known, the teenage boys considered 
Lisa's appearance extremely sexy and loved the way her breasts jiggled when 
she moved.  Most of them couldn't keep their eyes off her and took every 
opportunity to stare, which often brought stern warnings from the two 
daughters.

Lisa and her daughters were well built in every womanly aspect with slim 
waists and narrow hips, which made their butts look more lustrous than they 
really were.  If Lisa only knew of her appeal to the young teens, it may 
have prevented the future unfolding in a purely erotic manner.  By sheer 
accident one day, a buddy of Ruth's boyfriend stumbled across Lisa secretly 
spying on her daughter.

Ruth and Ronnie were outside on the patio deck taking in the glorious 
sunshine and playing around the way only teenage lovers can do.  The boy who 
caught Lisa came to pickup his buddy and he entered the home unannounced.  
Many of the teens who visited Lisa's girls did that and it was acceptable to 
merely walk in the house without a formal invite.  When he silently came 
through the large living room and peered into the den, which was adjacent to 
the backyard patio, he spotted Lisa standing quietly looking out a window.

At first it didn't register that she was spying on her daughter, not until 
he heard giggling from the backyard, and he only ogled Lisa because of her 
sexy appearance.  He put two and two together and like a secret agent, 
tiptoed back out the front door so he would not be seen.  The teen decided 
to take an alternate route to pickup his buddy and went around the house to 
enter the backyard from a side gate.  He approached the two lovebirds and 
immediately they asked him if he was all right.  His face was a rosy red 
caused from seeing the gorgeous mother just minutes earlier so his friends 
noticed the flushed appearance.  He quickly brushed it off as nothing and 
proceeded to enter a light bantering with Ruth and Ronnie.

It was only recently that Lisa or either parent was at home during the 
afternoons so it was not surprising that the teenagers in Ruth's close-knit 
group didn't expect adults to be home.  Lisa had purposely changed her work 
schedule so she could take in the fantastic sights and scenes of frolicking 
teenagers.  Besides, she reasoned that she was merely ensuring that things 
didn't get out of hand without any adult supervision and that substantiated 
her being home certain afternoons.

Ruth and Ronnie didn't mind her mother being around at times and most of 
Ruth's friends considered Lisa as cool.  Her great sense of humor enabled 
Lisa to become accepted by her daughter's group and none of them even 
noticed if she happened to be wandering around the house.  None of the 
little telltale signs of Lisa becoming too complacent and letting down her 
guard registered in her enlightened mind so it was not surprising that she 
would find herself in a dilemma.

It was going to be a few minutes before Ronnie would be ready to leave so 
the boy decided to go inside the home hoping to see Lisa.  He used the 
excuse that he needed something cold to drink and went to the kitchen to 
find the mother already planning to quench the thirst of the teenagers.  
Lisa recognized the newcomer, as Don, arrive moments earlier and join Ruth 
and Ronnie on the patio.  She knew nothing enticing or erotic would happen 
after the boy joined the two, so she busied herself in the kitchen.

Lisa was always the kind and devoted mother and thought that preparing 
something cold for the teens to drink would be greatly appreciated.  She was 
just pouring the last of the drinks when Don entered the brightly lighted 
kitchen and she greeted him with a pleasant smile.  Don looked at her as if 
she was a queen and marveled at her sexy attire.  It did not take much to 
arouse a young teenager with hormones that were always on fire and he looked 
at Lisa with a devilish plan forming in his head.

She explained the drinks and he watched her seductive body move as she took 
two of the glasses outside for Ruth and Ronnie.  After a couple of witty 
wise cracks with the couple, Lisa re-entered the house and Don started a 
lighthearted conversation with her.  They chatted about everything and each 
threw in a bit of humor to keep the comms light and interesting.  The boy 
finally got around to asking Lisa what her work schedule was so he would 
know which afternoons she would be home.  When she informed the excited teen 
that tomorrow was the next one, his heart skipped many beats with the 
thought he would soon have the upper hand over her.  The weather forecast 
was for perfect sunshine and he knew his buddy would be with Ruth, catching 
as many rays as possible after school.

Don correctly assumed Lisa watched the pair on every occasion and he planned 
to fulfill a long-time dream.  The following day, he invited one of his 
close friends to join him and they slinked into the house.  Their hearts 
almost stopped when they saw the beautiful, sexy mother standing motionless 
at the same window as yesterday.  That was not true, Don quickly realized, 
as Lisa appeared to have her hand in front of her midsection and her arm was 
moving back and forth at a furious rate.  The glass was the two-way type 
where a person could see out easily but you had to be right up to the glass 
to see inside.

The boys couldn't take their eyes off the gorgeous woman who was putting on 
the sexiest display of open desire that they had ever witnessed.  It was 
obvious she was masturbating while watching something outside and it didn't 
take much of an imagination to realize she was sexual excited from spying on 
her daughter.  They were unable to move a muscle all the while Lisa went 
through the throes of undaunted lust and each yearned to be with the 
seductive, mature woman.

Lisa was so intent on watching Ruth and Ronnie that she was oblivious to 
anything else.  Her daughter appeared to be extraordinarily randy and had 
her hand all the way inside her boyfriend's swimsuit.  They were sun tanning 
on the deck and each wore a swimsuit for the occasion.  Ruth quickly had the 
boy sexually stimulated and the hard evidence stood out prominently in front 
of his slender hips.  Lisa's eyes were riveted to the scene and secretly she 
hoped Ruth would reveal the most intimate details of the teenager's male 
endowment.

She knew it was wrong for both Ruth to be doing what she was doing but also 
for herself to be spying on the pair.  They assumed there was perfect 
privacy in the secluded backyard and the heavy petting usually turned into 
something far more sinful after each was fully aroused.  It was more than 
apparent to Lisa who the aggressor was by the boy's struggles to retain some 
dignity but Ruth was not to be denied.  Lisa stared at the large bulge in 
the boy's suit and it made her blush thinking of what he really would look 
like naked.  Her heart was beating so fast that blood rushed to her head and 
caused her to miss the little noises of someone entering the room.

Suddenly, a rustling noise behind her made her freeze and Lisa really didn't 
know what to do.  Her heart beat even faster than it was from watching the 
lovebirds and out of the corner of her eye, she could see two shadowy 
figures moving closer.  The gig was up and she wondered why they were in her 
house?  Who they were was a mystery but she assumed they had some connection 
to Ruth and her boyfriend.  All Lisa could tell was that there were two, 
teenage boys but she did not dare look at their faces.

Oh gawd, they were right behind her and Lisa could feel the hot exhale of 
air on her skin from their breathing.  Her heart threatened to explode if it 
beat any faster and her head turned so that she faced straight ahead.  Fear 
riveted Lisa to the spot and the vivid image of her daughter pulling a 
massive penis into the bright sunlight was lost in the frightening moment.  
Getting caught spying on her very own daughter was incriminating and 
something she could never explain so she stood motionless for an agonizing 
minute.

Suddenly strong hands pushed on Lisa's shoulders and forced her to place her 
hands on the window frame to keep her balance so not to fall into the glass. 
  Her feet remained nailed to the floor and she closed her eyes for some 
reason she wasn't sure of.  Lisa felt like she was in a most vulnerable 
position but her mind refused to let her oppose the sudden assault.  Her 
arms supported her body weight and the boy held Lisa prisoner with one hand 
pressing into her back.  The feeling was similar to having a policeman do a 
body search and Lisa prayed that it was all merely a bad dream.

Lisa's head was filled with the most vivid, colorful images and they all 
included her womanly figure being held by some faceless young men.  The 
events that transpired fit perfectly into her dream and everything seemed to 
be in 3D.  Her delusion had hard bodied teenagers all around her and it was 
impossible to get away from their caresses so she stood motionless.  The 
suspense of not knowing what they would do to her made Lisa's heart pound 
rapidly and her head throbbed in trepidation.

Lisa suddenly felt a hand slip under her loose fitting shirt and her 
breathing stopped instantly.  She was confused.  Was this her fantasy or was 
it really happening?  Then the hand rose to cover the cup of her bra and she 
began to quiver inside.  The person took the liberty to squeeze and fondle 
her breast getting bolder by the second without a reprisal.

Suddenly eager fingers grabbed the elastic band of her bra and held the lacy 
garment out from her flushed skin for only a second.  The boy's attack was 
sure and quick and he felt Lisa's body jerk when his fingers slipped into 
the 34C cup.  Lisa most likely should have been wearing a 36 as the 34 cut 
into the fleshy portion of her boobs causing the excess titty to spill out 
of the lacy cups.  She imagined the smaller bra made her breasts appear 
bigger and she loved the look.

The boy felt tremendous courage from having Lisa remain in a slave-like 
position and he got braver.  He cupped the soft, velvety flesh in his young 
hand and could not resist pinching the little pebble pushing into the palm 
of his hand.  "Aaah, aaah, oh no, oh gawd my nipple is throbbing soooo," was 
a silent prayer that somehow got conveyed to both boys.

Not satisfied with one, the boy quickly roamed freely and his hand moved 
from one tit to the other while paying particular attention to the hardened 
tips.  His strong fingers pinched the nipples hard enough to make Lisa want 
to scream but she stifled any sound so as not to alert the two outside.  The 
scene on the far side of the glass had progressed to a point where her 
daughter's hand was giving her boyfriend the ultimate payment.  Ruth stroked 
Ronnie's long, exposed cock but Lisa had her eyes closed.

The second boy sprang into action and his hand slipped between the tight 
waistband of Lisa's shorts and her taut tummy.  A gasp of surprise escaped 
her mouth when the boy's hand slipped into the sweltering playground and 
approached her private mound.  The horrible realization of the intruders 
seeing her masturbating when they invaded her safe haven hit her and Lisa 
comprehended there would be no forgiveness.

Yes, she was doing that evil thing while spying on two teenagers.  Lisa's 
instincts told her to run like crazy and get away from these two boys before 
she lived to regret what happened.  But for the strangest reason she 
remained captive.  It made her shiver with the awareness she was most 
willing to submit to the predator's wishes without recourse and Lisa's 
decision was easily understood by the teens.  The boy with his hands on her 
chest gave a short, quick jerk and rolled the lacy bra above her heaving 
breasts putting both hands on her silky boobs.  Lisa kept her eyes shut and 
pinched the lids closed tightly not wanting to see who was touching her.

Demanding fingers surrounded the two bullets and twisted the hard pebbles to 
make Lisa's breathing become very ragged.  He pinched the nipples hard 
enough to make her moan in a futile attempt to ignore what the boy was doing 
to her, then he pulled the buds out from her chest.  Lisa stood obediently 
with her hands spread on the window frame and her arms supported her body so 
she would not collapse.  She allowed a boy to molest her without so much as 
a protest.

Lisa wanted to cry out for mercy when deft fingers slipped into the neatly, 
trimmed forest and twirled the short, curly hair around in a carefree 
manner.  Her sense of morality screamed for her to stop the affair at once 
but she refused.  How many times had she masturbated and dreamed of being 
forced to do something against her will?  Often Lisa fantasized about a 
hard-bodied, teenage boy doing things to her.  It filled her with feelings 
of guilt but that did not stop her from submitting to the two shadowy 
figures.

She was a mature, grown woman who was devoted to her loving family and 
wouldn't dare do anything so drastic as being unfaithful to her husband, 
Rod.  Internal fires blazed away deep inside her womanly chamber and doubts 
quickly consumed her logic and reason.  Lisa remained a servant to two 
teenagers and she was filled with uncertainties of having enough courage to 
resist their attack.

Suddenly the tip of a boy's finger entered Lisa's universe and he pressed 
down hard on the ultimate control button.  Why she held her legs spread wide 
enough so he had complete freedom would forever haunt her.  He easily opened 
the soaked labia and pressed on the swollen clitoris sensing it had some 
profound control.  The teen pinched it between his thumb and forefinger and 
when Lisa's hips started to thrust and roll wildly, the boy realized he held 
something that would enable him to become master over his fantasy woman.

Abruptly he pinched the throbbing bud harder and pulled it out from its 
puffy, hooded shelter.  Lisa's legs buckled and threatened to collapse but 
somehow she remained upright as the boy fondled her without any resistance 
from his victim.  Her temperature rose so high her face was totally flushed 
and anyone could tell Lisa was a woman about to experience deep passion.

The teen leaned forward and put his lips to Lisa's ear.  "Did you get your 
pussy all wet for me?" he asked and it sent a shiver of embarrassment 
through Lisa.  She knew precisely what he meant and it made her even more 
submissive.  He twisted and rolled the tender morsel around with his 
demanding fingers and she suddenly realized what uncontrollable lust really 
was.  Long she had heard about such lust but never believed it would ever 
strike her.  She began to whimper like a lost child and felt the soaring 
fervor take over her mind.

Lisa was not the kind of woman to let herself go, always retaining a small 
amount of control in case of emergency.  She was raised with a strict, 
religious background and it was immoral and sinful to succumb to undaunted 
desires.  Yet she stood steady against the wall and allowed the young man to 
molest her without putting up an ounce of retaliation.

He leaned in tighter and whispered ever so softly.  "I want to finger fuck a 
hot, horny woman," he said and Lisa knew exactly what he intended.  She 
didn't know how to refuse his vile request as she was in uncharted waters.  
In slave like fashion, Lisa spread her legs wider and the teen inserted the 
devils tool.  Raw lust and passion rushed to the cliffs edge and Lisa 
wondered if an orgasm was eminent.

She peered over the edge of the cliff and saw the fires of hell knowing they 
were going to consume her soul at any second.  The boys fingers were 
unskilled and untrained yet Lisa couldn't remember experiencing such intense 
desire as his fingers battered her clit nonstop.  Her emotions suddenly 
leaped over the crest and an orgasm burst like a bolt of lightning through 
her womanly body.  It was most likely the quickest and most deadly orgasm of 
all time and her body thrashed out of control.

The teen's finger pierced the heart of desire and finger fucked his first, 
older woman.  Lisa willing gave her spirit to the devil and sinful bliss 
overtook her sanity as she floated like a butterfly down the steep slope of 
ecstasy.  Her love juices filled the boy's hand and he grinned with 
satisfaction knowing Lisa was experiencing a shuddering climax.  He had 
never witnessed such a glorious sight of sweat forming all over the velvety 
skin of a sexy woman in the throes of ecstasy and it heightened his yearning 
for more.

Roaring flames filled her internal organs and Lisa's mind was completely 
contented by the extraordinary climax, just as the boy grabbed her by the 
hair.  He wrapped the fingers of his free hand in the lochs on her head and 
roughly pulled backward.  This tilted Lisa's head back and put a big, curved 
arch in her spine while the boy put his face to the side of her head again.  
"Yes, I knew you would cream for me and I noticed it in your eyes many 
times.  You wanted my big, hard cock and now I am going to give it to you," 
he whispered and it made Lisa's heart stop dead.  Could he be serious, she 
thought.  Does it show that I want him and need him, she asked only herself?

Lisa was in dreamland when he continued.  "Put your hand behind your back 
and feel my dick.  Show me how much you want my big cock inside your hot, 
little cunt," he ordered and Lisa was at a loss to find a way to defy the 
command.  How her hand got off the wall and behind her back was a mystery.  
Her mind was in a complete daze and she complied with the vile demands.  
Questions kept going through her confused head.  "Is he serious?  Will he 
take me?  Will he put his hard co...," Lisa said and didn't know what she 
was asking.

Her next recollection was her dainty fingers closing around something she 
had only read about.  Oh gawd, Lisa whispered, it felt like the first penis 
she had wrapped her fingers around.  It was magnificent.  It was the 
hottest, the longest, the biggest pecker, even bigger than she could ever 
imagine.  Her impulse was to look at it, to see if, in fact, it was real or 
just a figment of her imagination?

Lisa could feel his heart beat with her hand around his pulsating cock and 
it sent brilliant flashes of bright light through her head.  Her eyes were 
closed yet she could see!  How many stories had she read of a submissive 
woman being forced to have sex, intercourse with a teen, she wondered?  She 
let her mind drift off into space and believe it was merely a fairy-tale of 
storied lust and passion that was happening to some other woman.

Suddenly she shook her head and wondered why her feet were moving.  One of 
the teens held her by the hand and was leading her to the den of purgatory.  
Lisa followed his tall, slender body down the hallway to a spare bedroom 
that would offer all the privacy possible.  What amazed Lisa the most was 
that she refused to release her fingers from the burning flesh of the other 
boy and it appeared that she led him away.  She kept her eyes cast downward 
afraid to look him in the eyes for fear he would go away.  Lisa didn't want 
the dream to stop and secretly prayed it would continue.

Once inside the room, she was quickly surrounded and the boys grabbed her 
loose clothing and removed each piece without the slightest hesitation.  It 
even seemed that Lisa helped them by moving her limbs so it would be easy to 
strip her naked.

Time stood still.  Lisa glanced down catching a glimpse of her nakedness and 
knew the boys were staring at her.  It astounded her that she had enough 
courage to stay standing before the teenagers for what seemed like forever.  
All Lisa could think of was that she was glad she had just shaved and 
trimmed her playground so that it offered the prettiest view.  For some 
strange reason, she wanted them to think she was a sexy, good-looking woman. 
  The two teens took in all her naked splendor and were amazed by the 
womanly beauty of a woman in her late thirties.  In a trancelike state, Lisa 
let one boy lead her to the unused bed and knew it was her duty to make him 
happy.

Her breathing was so ragged and uneven that she found it hard to breath.  
Lisa's hand went to the magnificent weapon hovering in front of the boy's 
loins and her fist looked utterly small compared to his massive size.  She 
tightened her fingers around the base of his big cock and marveled at the 
many inches left for her to adorn.  Still in a trance, Lisa's head slowly 
moved towards the target and her mouth opened to receive the wonderful 
rewards.  When her tongue felt the fiery penis, Lisa rolled the tip around 
the flared head in royal fashion.  The teen's hips didn't stay still long 
and he began a fucking motion showing her he approved.

It was time to display all the talent and maturity of an experienced woman 
so that her master would be pleased.  Lisa sucked the big cock and was 
thoroughly amazed at the sweet taste of something that always tasted so 
repulsive.  In seconds, she was pumping her hand up and down the long shaft 
and sucking the head of the boy's cock like a Hoover vacuum.  It took him by 
surprise that a woman would show such devotion and lust and it didn't take 
long for his passion to rise up.  He wanted desperately to use his cock on 
the sexy mother but also yearned to have her give him the perfect blowjob.

Lisa could feel the telltale signs of lost stamina and knew the boy was 
getting close.  She felt him shove and protest trying to stave off the 
approaching orgasm but she refused to stop sucking the most adorable cock in 
the world.  "No, no, not yet.  Wait, wait.  I want to fuck you with my cock, 
not like this," she heard the promise but squeezed even harder on the 
throbbing penis.  The salty precum ran down her throat and Lisa had to have 
it all.  She stroked his cock as fast as her hand would go and ran the loose 
foreskin up and down the long shaft while keeping her lips glued to the head 
of his manhood.

When the lava shot from the boy's cock like a gusher, Lisa swallowed in 
loyal fashion trying to drink all of his loving nectar.  The large cock 
swelled and grew in her hands as now both were around the lance and she 
thought of his endowment as the most magnificent obsession on earth.  Lisa 
was totally fulfilled with the moment of shear lust and even if nothing else 
happened in her mundane life, she would forever be content.

A wide smile covered her pretty face and she barely noticed that someone was 
moving her body.  Strong determined hands squeezed Lisa's slender hips and 
somehow propped her body into a kneeing position.  The most magnificent 
man-tool was still barely inches from her face and her eyes stayed focused 
on it for fear it would disappear.  Then she felt something touching her 
thighs, then the narrow crevice between her legs and suddenly realized the 
end of a fantasy was near.

Lisa began to cry.  Not from what had just transpired and being forced to 
give a young teen a blowjob that she found most gratifying.  No, it was 
because she realized that a teenage boy was going to use his hard cock on 
her and fuck her like she was a devoted lover.

All the sexual experiences in her past could not prepare Lisa for what came 
next.  The devil pierced her soul like a knife through butter and her heart 
welcomed the intruder into her most private domain.  With one hard, quick 
jab, the teen inserted his cock until he hit a wall, which had been 
established by Lisa's past lovers.  The pressure inside her feminine region 
was unbearable and she understood the boy's need for more.  He held steady 
for a few seconds and demonstrated the power of control.

Lisa suddenly realized that lust was the most powerful drug in the world and 
it could make her loose all sense of right and wrong.  Lust would make her 
do any sinful or immoral things in an effort to extinguish burning desire in 
her epicenter.  A tear ran down her rosy cheek and with a sudden thrust, the 
boy split her cervix and filled her womb like she was a virgin.  For the 
first time in her life, Lisa gave herself totally to a lover.  The sounds 
she made and the things she did were that of a lost woman who craved nothing 
but sex, fulfillment from a male organ.

The teen felt the head of his long, hard cock being squeezed by the tightest 
channel and yearned for more.  Slowly he moved in, then out until only the 
flared head held Lisa's pussy open wide.  When he inserted his pecker to the 
hilt again, she thought there was ecstasy like nothing she experienced 
before.  There was no stemming the tidal wave that rose off shore and 
threatened to drown her wisdom.  She saw the wave coming and cheered it on 
as it washed over her once faithful soul.

There was no clemency, no regret as the orgasm consumed her like it was the 
very first one of her life.  The boy pressed his fingertips into the tender 
flesh of Lisa's rounded hips and pulled with all his might to embed his 
monster to the hilt.  His cock filled her womb and there was nothing left to 
do but secreting her womanly juices to please her lover.

Her hips jerked and rocked out of control as the orgasm became more intense 
and she didn't think anything could be more satisfying.  How wrong could she 
be, she thought, as the first blast of scorching lava filled her tiny 
grotto.  Lisa's orgasm was in full bloom when the boy climaxed and she rose 
to the heights beyond the realm of reality.

It was time to make a promise that would haunt Lisa for the rest of her 
life.  If this was lust, passion, desire, and everything else regarding sex, 
she promised to succumb to it whenever it was presented in the future.  Lisa 
was willing to become a slave to such enormous ecstasy and it was the last 
recollection for many minutes as she slipped into a dreamlike state.  It 
lasted until she felt someone rolling her body onto the plush carpet and the 
naked body of a teen entered the space between her splayed legs.  Lisa 
looked down and saw the first boy was entirely rejuvenated and it was more 
than obvious what his intensions were.

Suddenly, Lisa remembered the promise and relaxed so that the boy had 
complete freedom.  He easily pushed her legs apart to enable his slim hips 
to fit between her milky thighs.  Lisa watched him guide his long spear 
until the tip went out of sight below the horizon of her pelvis and she knew 
the target.  She sucked in her breath and held it when she felt his ramrod 
spread her swollen labia like the pedals of a pretty flower.  Determined to 
resume her breathing when he achieved his ultimate goal, her lungs began to 
burn.  Suddenly the fiery shaft split her like the previous boy had and Lisa 
gave another shocked gasp as she inhaled more needed air.

The raging fire burning inside Lisa's womanly regions was out of control and 
the feeling was so potent that she started to moan out lout.  "Oh gawd, oh, 
oh, what are you doing to me?" she moaned and wondered if it was a fantasy.  
The lust and desire were extreme to the degree that her mind drifted through 
soft, colorful clouds into an oblivious state.  Lisa willingly let herself 
go completely.

Her resolve to resist the boy was gone but questions did go through her 
bewildered mind about the profound emotions welling through her body.  "If 
he is only a boy, why is he making me feel things I have never felt before?  
Why is he making me so confused that I don't know what to do?  Oh gawd, his 
cock is so wonderful and I crave to have it inside me.  I'll do anything it 
takes to have him do it to me," Lisa spoke to herself hoping to convey her 
feelings.

The two lovers were on parallel universes and would soon meld into one, 
monstrous union that would shake Lisa's world.  The boy had no idea what was 
going through Lisa's mind but he did answer all her questions with a pure, 
physical act.  He fucked his fantasy woman and his only concern was staving 
off the impeding orgasm for as long as possible.  It worked to his advantage 
and to Lisa's demise that his stamina was so enduring after receiving the 
expert blowjob.  Her orgasm began at the beginning of time and rolled onward 
for what seemed like an eternity.  She had heard and read about women 
experiencing multiple orgasms but did not think it would ever happen to her.

The random bucking of a lost woman's hips was the scene worth a million 
words and the boy who was now a bystander merely looked on in amazement.  
His young friend was making a grown woman have the climax of her life and it 
was such a masterful performance by both parties that he felt new spasms in 
his youthful loins.  Lisa's right arm was flung to her side and he quickly 
filled her open fist with his semi-hard pecker.  Feeling the searing shaft 
in her hand, Lisa closed her fingers around the boy's stellar cock.  It 
seemed like mere seconds before the cock was rigid and pulsing madly in her 
small fist, which delighted the boy beyond his imagination.

All her life Lisa had retained some element of control and reservation but 
somehow these two teens robbed her of that.  All she could do was sob and 
whimper like a woman whose destiny lay with two teenagers.  "Oh yes, yes, it 
is so deep inside me, I can feel it deep inside and," she moaned a response 
that drifted off into the sunset.  Desperation was written in her voice and 
in her actions.  She wanted the boys to like her, to cherish their time with 
her and wished to reward them for being special.

The boy started pumping his hips up and down and his big cock turned Lisa 
into a new woman.  The sounds coming from her were that of an animal, a 
beast that was filled with lust and without any control over what she did.  
Her hips thrust up so violently that the head of the teens cock struck a 
most vital button and she cried out with untamed joy.  She was not aware 
that her juices coated the thick weapon and enabled it to slide through her 
channel with only enough friction to make the experience memorable for both.

Lisa now knew what real hunger for lust was and how sinful and immoral she 
could be when overtaken by it.  The fire hose deep inside her vagina was the 
only thing that could extinguish the raging fire roaring through her lithe, 
sweat covered body and she knew she was no match for the mere teenager.  It 
sent a shiver of embarrassment through her veins but still she was unable to 
hold back the waves of desire as they flooded her willpower.  Lisa felt like 
a little schoolgirl knowing she wanted so desperately to ensure the boy 
received the benefit of her vast experience but unable to slow the 
earth-shattering orgasm.

The afternoon started with Lisa watching her own daughter and boyfriend 
fondle and caress each other.  Both showed great resolve by not falling prey 
to intense passions, which obviously filled their heads.  How quickly things 
progressed until Lisa was rolling around on the bedroom carpet and acting 
like an immature schoolgirl experiencing one orgasm after another.  She 
didn't care anymore about being righteous; she wanted what this mere boy 
could give her.  Lisa held her hips pointed high as if to say, "Fuck me," 
and he did.

He felt the end was near and he pumped his powerful hips with a desperate 
need.  His orgasm burst with a fury unfamiliar to Lisa and hot, burning lava 
filled her heat chamber mixing with her loving nectar.  He held the thick 
cock embedded to the hilt and gave short, quick jabs of his hips to empty 
his reservoir.  Lisa's body felt more alive and vibrant than ever before and 
she suddenly became aware of being a slave to two teenage boys.

She glanced at the second boy to see that he was eager for another chance 
but Lisa felt her womanly body shudder madly, realizing she was even more 
eager than a young teenage boy.  Her eyes were focused on the glorious 
specimen in her right hand and if it were possible, she wondered if it were 
feasible to beg the boy to fuck her?

The sound of woman's voice filled the room and Lisa couldn't believe it was 
her speaking.  "Oh gawd.  Take me!  Take me!  I want your big, hard penis.  
Oh gawd, its so beautiful," she whispered without any recollection of what 
she said.  "Fuck me, fuck me with your hard cock," she moaned and really 
meant for both boys to hear.  On and on the orgasms flowed and she hoped 
they would never end.

A dreadful thought came to her as she collapsed from exhaustion and allowed 
the young man to complete his mission.  Could she tell a teen that he was 
the best lover of her life, she wondered?  Somehow she uttered an almost 
silent, "Please no," and suddenly came fully animate.  In an almost panic, 
she had to tell her lover, the "No," was not meant for him but to disable 
her purity and righteousness.

All her life she had lived by the book and done right.  She heard of people 
getting consumed by lust and desire but thought it was make believe.  
"Please make love to me, oh please," she whispered to the waiting teenager 
who looked more than ready.  She suddenly realized that it was a lie, she 
didn't want love, she wanted to be fucked by the boy.  Holding the 
magnificent rod tightly in her hand, she demonstrated her dire need for the 
young man by pulling and guiding his weapon to where it would do the most 
good.

***

Time passed and Lisa finally realized she was alone.  Everyone was gone and 
she was by herself with her thoughts.  She could think again and her mind 
was totally alive with feelings of it being a most gratifying time.  The one 
thing that Lisa knew for sure was that she would let it happen again.  Yes, 
she was willing to let one or both of the teens have her mature, feminine 
body if they so desired.  From all the evidence from the boys, they were 
more than satisfied with the affair and each left with beaming, contented 
faces, even telling her that they loved her sexy body.

For the first time in her life, Lisa felt a burning desire in the pit of her 
stomach and knew it was a longing to have a teenage cock.  Her dainty 
fingers went to the wet, puffy lips down below and it gave her a warm, 
comforting feeling to know the wetness was the remnants of two teenagers.  
Why she pressed her finger between the swollen labia was a mystery but 
suddenly she was rolling the raw clitoris between her fingers.  It was 
almost like it had been days since her last climax and her fingers were 
madly rolling the bud around in abundant juices.

Oh gawd, she thought, and her hips started to thrash wildly and she dreamed 
of being possessed by a young stud.  The cock in her imagination was a 
replica of one from earlier and she could visualize the long, thick shaft 
with veins standing out prominently along its entire length.  Her eyes were 
closed but that didn't matter.  She could see everything as if it were 
there.  Her tiny hand was running up and down the long javelin and it amazed 
her to see the foreskin float over the cock to hide the gorgeous head.

Lisa's hips were wild and thrusting up so her hand could finish a task she 
desperately needed completed instantly.  What made her orgasm so very sweet 
and pleasant was seeing the young cock blast a stream of white cum high into 
the air.  The sight was so inviting that it appeared real and she grabbed 
the tender clit between her fingers and pinched so hard it made the climax 
more powerful.   It was over within mere moments but that didn't matter.  
The most contented feeling washed over Lisa and although it was a scant few 
seconds, it seemed to take many minutes for her emotions to float back to 
reality.

Awake, her thoughts included those of how wonderful her life was, how loving 
her family was, how adorable her husband was, and how rewarding her job was. 
  Then it hit her.  Lisa was all that plus she had a newfound, deep burning 
fire in the pit of her stomach that could only be extinguished by a teenage 
cock.  The sound of someone coming home, most likely Rodney brought her back 
to reality.  She must act like nothing happened and a shiver ran up her 
spine with the knowledge it was the absolute best day of her life.

THE END
Please send me your feedback and I truly like to hear from readers.  Their 
suggestions and comments are what keep writers doing the best job possible.  
To Lisa, I hope this is what you are looking for.  I will post chapter two 
very shortly.
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