Perverts 'R' Us

Spike II - The Experienced Player

By Propodal ( m/F, mc )

Jason straggled in from school. He threw his backpack on the couch and grabbed a drumstick from the leftover chicken in the fridge. Mom bustled into the kitchen, dressed for work.

"Hi, Honey!" she chirped. "I've got to go in for the evening shift, Sheila called in sick." Mom worked in a ladies shoe store in the mall. "Dad's working late, so just fix something for your dinner. Doris will be here soon for my massage. I tried to reach her, but her cell's off line. Tell her I'm sorry and give her this." She pointed to an envelope on the table. Since an auto accident, Mom got a massage twice a week to help with her injured back.

Slipping her stockinged foot into her heels, Mom kissed Jason's cheek and shot out the door.

Jason stripped down to his boxers and T-shirt to start on his homework. The image of Doris distracted him. "I sure wish Doris gave me massages!" he thought, rubbing his crotch fondly. Doris was a fine-looking twenty-year-old who always looked great and wore no underwear. She brought her own massage table and worked barefoot. Mom always had her massages in the basement rec room, and didn't let Jason hang around since she disrobed for them. He'd answered the door for Doris many times, though, and she always had a perky smile for him when he took her table to carry it down the stairs. He would have carried it to the top of a mountain just to have her walk in front of him, watching that tight ass rolling in her athletic shorts and sniffing the womanly scent that floated behind.

He was thinking about her smell when he remembered the Spike. Wouldn't it be interesting to smell her with that enhanced sense? He found the tube on his dresser and dosed his nose. After a moment's thought, he decided to rub his armpits, too. The remote thought of seducing Doris made his dick hard, and he rubbed some of the gel on his nuts. What the hell, it couldn't hurt!

Jason pulled on some jeans over his boxers, hiding his erection. As he walked back to the living room, the doorbell chimed.

"Hi, Jason!" Doris bubbled, holding out her massage table. He took the handle and stood stunned by the delicious smell of the little blonde. She was definitely ready for sex! His body quivered and tightened, his cock surging in his pants. Doris had a much stronger scent than little Sue Greenway! She walked in and started to the basement without waiting for the boy to greet her.

"Um, wait!" Jason stuttered. "Mom's not here! She tried your cell phone, but couldn't get you."

Doris walked back. Jason set the folded table down and got the envelope for Doris. Doris read the note and looked at the check. Her nostrils flared at the smell of Jason as he leaned close to enjoy her intoxicating aroma.

Doris glanced at Jason and flushed. This kid was such a hottie. "I've never had that happen before," she thought. She usually lusted after older, strong, athletic guys. Her work kept her in good shape, and she liked hard sex. She had a date tonight with Tony, one of her favorite sex partners. It was the time of the month when she needed sex, and Tony was almost a rapist when she got him wound up. Strong and big, he could overpower her and fuck her to an amazing string of orgasms before he blew his load. Jason was skinny and young. She studied his package and buns as he moved. A wave of lust washed over her again.

"You know, she paid me my full fee. I really feel like I should do something for it. How'd you like a massage, Jason?" Doris smiled, trying to look innocent. I just need to feel him, she thought to herself guiltily. She felt her pussy juicing and her nipples hardening under her shirt. Her nose was running and she licked her lips nervously.

"Yeah, OK!" said Jason. Doris walked to the basement stairs, her horny body streaming a cloud of sexual vapor as the boy followed her as closely as he could with her massage table. In the rec room, Doris flipped the table open and up and sat down to take off her trainers. "I always work barefoot," she explained. "Why don't you take off your shirt and jeans. And don't worry, Darling, I see men in their underwear every day!"

Jason turned away from Doris when he shucked his jeans, not wanting her to see just how happy he was. He climbed onto the massage table face down, but not before Doris noticed the tent made by his hard dick. She smiled, glad he was aroused.

Removing his jeans had released another batch of enhanced male scents. Doris stood next to the table sniffing the wonderful smell of horny teenager. "Jesus," she thought, "this guy is some kind of sexual demon!" Her pussy was pounding and drooling, her clit swollen. She bent over Jason to luxuriate in his scent, and began losing control. Mechanically she began her massage routine, firmly rubbing his trapezius with her strong hands. It was wonderful to touch his muscular back, but she really wanted to fondle his adorable butt. Her hands worked their way down his back with a mind of their own, and she casually slipped them into his boxers to rub his sweet ass.

Jason groaned as her fingers touched his sensitive ass. His hand snaked over the side of the table and ran up the inside of Doris' leg. This wasn't the first time a customer had tried that with her, but it was the first time she welcomed it. She spread her legs as his hand moved into the leg of her loose track shorts and nudged her dripping cunt.

"Yesssss!" she hissed. She pulled down the waistband of his boxers. The kid had a really nice ass. She began to rub and spread it, loving the hard feel and his moans of enjoyment.

"Let's just slip these off, Hon." The boy lifted his hips and helped Doris take off his underwear. "I think you need a special massage!" She was past all inhibitions now. Her horny mind just wanted to touch, suck, and fuck this little teenager. He was too young and too small, but she'd never wanted any guy more.

Jason spread his legs as the woman massaged his ass and thighs. He sniffed the fingers that had touched her pussy- they smelled fabulous! His rock-hard dick was pressed between his belly and the sheet on the massage table. He couldn't help humping it into the table. Doris was concentrating her efforts on the crack of his ass, wiping across his pink hole and continuing downward to stroke the root of his cock. He could hear her panting and slid his hand back into the leg of her shorts, feeling the fullness of her ass and her crack.

When his fingers touched her sensitive asshole, Doris lost her last reservation. She bent over the naked teenager and buried her face in the crack of his muscular ass. Strong hands pulled his cheeks apart and she licked and sucked his pink virgin asshole. Jason moaned into the pillow and wedged two fingers into the girl's butt hole. The girl's strong tongue rimming him was an exquisite sensation. He pushed his ass up to offer her better access. Her right hand slithered under his belly to grab his erection. Jason felt his load boiling in his balls and knew he couldn't take much more of her double stimulation.

Doris was close, too. The smell from the teen's groin was flooding her brain with lust. His clumsy fingers in her shorts were driving her toward her own orgasm. "Roll over, Baby," she said, lifting her face and pushing on his hips. "I need your dick!"

She kicked off her shorts and climbed onto the table. His stiff dick pulsed in the air and Doris had no trouble impaling her wet cunt. "Ungh... ungh... yeah! Fuck me Baby!" she whimpered. His little teen cock wasn't filling her, but she ground her cunt against his wispy pubes and humped him hard.

Jason lasted about half a minute. The desperate girl fucked him to a mind-numbing orgasm, and he blasted the biggest load of juice into her sucking pussy. Moments later, she gripped him like a wrestler, squeezing the breath out of him and came like a freight train, gasping and moaning, battering him with her cunt.

They lay on the table and rested for a while. Jason noticed that the girl-wanting-sex smell was gone. "Must stop when they cum" he mused. Doris hopped off the table and began dressing. She felt a little silly.

"Hey, Jason, I'm, you know, sorry about that. It's just my horny time now, and you have such cute buns! You OK?"

"Hell, yeah!" he said. "I'm glad it was me you used!" He gave her an innocent, happy look. "How about next month?"

Doris smiled as she took the table from his hand at the front door. "Who knows?" she mused.

Author's Note: Feedback is appreciated. Email me if you want another Spike story!

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