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Subject: REPOST: His Mother's Best Friend (!/2)
Date: 20 Apr 1996 01:58:21 -0400
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ARE YOU BELOW THE AGE OF 18? THEN DONT READ THIS.

(With acknowlegments to "A night in the life of Jimmy Reardon")

 Joyce had gone to visit her friend Fay, just to have a quick talk and
maybe some tea. The time seemed right: Fay's husband was gone for the afternoon.
Joyce knew he despised her, and so, with him gone, she was hoping for a nice
visit.

For hours, the two women sat in the living room and gossiped. Fay was
right in the middle of talking about a new store that was opening at the local
mall when Joyce saw her face brighten.

"Oh,'' she said, looking over Joyce's shoulder. "Joyce, you remember my
oldest, Jimmy, don't you?''

Sure I do, Joyce thought. Cute kid, always seeming to get into mischief.
Fay had been telling her that Jimmy had become something of a writer in high
school, but Joyce didn't much care. She turned her head to say a quick
hello, with the hope that they could get back to the conversation.

Suddenly, Joyce lost her breath. Jimmy had grown up since she had last
seen him. He was no twelve year old kid anymore. He had gorgeous, touseled
blond hair, piercing blue eyes, and an incredible body. As Jimmy stood in front
of her, Joyce's eyes almost involuntarily traced down his lean body to his
muscular legs. He couldn't have been older than 16, but suddenly, Joyce's
mind was filled with the image of this teenager naked, thrusting his cock
inside her.

"Hello, Mrs. Ficket,'' Jimmy said, as he slid down onto the couch next to
her. "It's nice to see you again.''

She smiled. "It's nice to see you too Jimmy.''

Joyce felt uncomfortable. Her vivid, dirty thoughts had started making her
wet, and for some reason, she felt sure her friend Fay would know. Joyce
crossed her legs to get a little less exposed, and her nylons rubbed
together as they moved. Her heart almost skipped a beat when she saw a spark 
in Jimmy's blue eyes as they darted down to look at her legs.

Could it be? she thought. Her eyes quickly shifted down to his crotch.
Even though he was wearing a thick pair of dress pants, and even though she
peeked for only a spilt second, Joyce could see his cock was already hardening,
aching to break open the zipper that confined it and be touched. By her.

"Jimmy,'' Fay said, "We were talking about your poems. I'm sure Mrs.
Ficket would love to hear how talented you are. Why don't you stand up and 
recite one?''

Jimmy shot his mother an annoyed look, and crossed his own legs. Joyce
felt a pang of pity for him. This had to be the most embarrassing moment in his
life, to be asked to stand up in front of his mother and her friend with a
raging hard-on bulging in his pants.

"Oh, Fay,'' Joyce said, hoping to save him, "Don't embarrass him.''

Suddenly, the front door of the house opened up, and in walked Fay's
husband, Charlie. When he saw Joyce, his face fell. But he kept his manners.

"Why, hello Joyce,'' he said. "I didn't know you were back in town.''

"Hello Charlie,'' Joyce replied. "Been back for about a month. Moved into
a new house and everything.''

"How nice,'' Charlie said with a sickeningly insincere smile. He looked
over at his wife. "Um, Fay, could you come talk to me in the kitchen for a
moment.''

Fay followed her husband, and once the kitchen door was closed, all
pretense of pleasantry was off. He started screaming at Fay, demanding to 
know what Joyce was doing in the house. Hadn't he told her how much he 
disliked that woman? he yelled. He wanted her out, now.

Back in the living room, Joyce and Jimmy squirmed with discomfort. Every
word could be heard from the kitchen. But quickly, Joyce became distracted.
Jimmy had uncrossed his legs, and was staring at the kitchen door. So Joyce
stared at Jimmy's body. His bulging cock ran a good seven inches up his pants,
creasing them all the way. His chest looked strong and muscular, and his
stomach trim. Joyce moved her eyes up to his face, and was delighted to
see that Jimmy was now staring at her breasts.

Jimmy suddenly looked up at her, and looked away, embarrassed that she
noticed him staring. Joyce decided to change the subject and make him feel
better, "So, what grade are you in in school?''

"Well, I just started junior year.''

"Junior year,'' Joyce said thoughtfully. "So how old does that make you
now?''

"I'm 16. I'll be 17 in March,'' he said.

Before Joyce could say anything else, Fay popped back into the room,
looking unsure of how to say anything.

"Well....'' Fay said.

Joyce stood up. "Fay, I have guests coming tonight,'' she lied. "I really
should be going.''

"Oh,'' Fay said, looking relieved. "That's too bad. Where did you park
your car?''

"I didn't. I walked.''

"All the way from your house?'' Fay said incredulously. "Well, I won't
have you walk all the way back.''

"No, Fay, its fine,'' Joyce said. The last thing she wanted was to spend
the whole drive back listening to Fay moan about her godawful husband.

"No, I insist,'' Fay said. "Jimmy, get the keys and take Joyce home.''

Joyce's heart skipped a beat. Jimmy's face fell.

"But Mom, I've got a date tonight,'' he whined.

"OK, so I'll make sure there's something in it for you,'' Fay said. "Once
you drop Fay off, you can keep the car for the rest of the night for your
date.''

Jimmy smiled, looking absolutely stunned. He was never allowed the car on
his dates.

"Great,'' he said. "Thanks Mom.''

Joyce eyed him hungrily, her eyes tracing down his trim body. He might be
excited about having the car, she thought, but he might not make it for
that date.

Joyce and Jimmy ambled out to the car. He slid into the driver's seat
after holding the door for her on the passenger side. She thought his efforts 
at being a gentleman were cute. 

They chatted, with Joyce throwing in a flirtatious comment here and there
amid the idle small talk. After a few minutes, they pulled up to Joyce's
house. She turned to him and lightly smiled.

"Would you like to come in for a quick drink?'' she asked. And fuck, she
thought.

"No, I really should be going,'' Jimmy said. "I've got to pick up my
girlfriend in 20 minutes.''

Joyce blinked. She was surprised she had misread things so badly. Oh well.
She stuck out her hand. "Well, thank you for the ride Jimmy,'' she said,
as she shook his hand. "it was nice seeing you again.''

Jimmy smiled and his blue eyes sparkled. "Sure, and it was nice to see you
again, Mrs. Ficket,'' he said.

Joyce smiled and stepped out of the car. As she walked slowly toward the
door, Jimmy reached for the to turn the keys in the ignition. But then he
stopped. Something told him he shouldn't leave. As Joyce reached for her
own keys to the door, Jimmy leaned out the car window.

"Maybe I'll take you up on that drink,'' he called out.

Joyce smiled. Without turning, she heard Jimmy open the car door and hop
out.  In a second, he was standing next to her, eager, looking in her eyes. 
Now you're mine, she thought, with a devilish smile on her lips. 

After walking into the house, Jimmy slumped into one of the living room
chairs. Joyce took a spot on the floor, about eye-level with his crotch.
It was the perfect view: Jimmy was one of those boys who seemed to always
have his legs spread far apart, giving her a perfect view.

She fetched him a drink of bourbon, and he seemed to struggle with it.
Joyce thought it was cute. He was trying so hard to seem old, to look like the
kind of person who had drunk liquor lots of times. But from the trouble he had
swallowing the stuff, Joyce figured that this was the first time he had
ever had any. A good sign, she thought, that Jimmy was probably still a virgin.

Jimmy talked and talked. He seemed awfully nervous. He started babbling
about man's inability to control his impulses to use technology he didn't
understand. It sounded like a bad college bull session. But Joyce wasn't
much listening. She was spending her time eyeing his body, getting wet.
Finally, Jimmy paused. Joyce realized she should say something.

"I don't think we have much to worry about right now,'' she said.

"Are you kidding?" Jimmy asked eagerly. "With the bomb? And the problems
with the rain forest? Man is hurtling towards some disaster of his own making.
I even wrote a poem about it.'

He paused and looked at her. "Would you like to hear it?"

Joyce smiled. "Sure.''

Jimmy stood up, directly over Joyce, and began reciting his poem. She
couldn't much listen. As soon as he stood, his pants had pulled tight, and
now she could clearly see the outline of his cock. She wanted to reach up.
And stroke it. And unzip his pants. And suck it. And fuck him.

"Oh jesus,'' she thought, taking a long drag on her cigarette.. "What am I
doing? This is my best friend's kid. He's 16, and I'm old enough to be his
mother. I must be crazy.''

Worse, Jimmy didn't seem to be taking any of her hints. She didn't want to
make the first move without some sign he wanted her to. 

Joyce stood up, and walked over to the bar to freshen her drink. She was
feeling annoyed. She wasn't going to get anywhere with this kid. He should
just be on his way.

"Aren't you going to be late for your date?'' Joyce asked testily.

"Oh, yeah,'' Jimmy said. "Umm...can I use your phone?''

"In the kitchen.''

Jimmy stood up and brushed by her as he walked to the kitchen. She was so
horny, she knew that she would be masturbating as soon as he was gone. She
wanted him out of there.

Joyce went to the library while Jimmy was on the phone. She needed to get
him off her mind until he left. She walked to the cabinet, and flicked on her
CD player. She put on "Chances Are,'' a slow song by Johnny Mathis that she
loved to fuck to. She began to sway, dancing with herself.

She was shocked when she looked up at the doorway, and saw Jimmy staring
at her, with a hungry look in his eyes.

"May I have this dance?'' he asked.

"Sure,'' she said, opening her arms.

Jimmy took her into his arms and began dancing. Joyce closed her eyes,
feeling wild as the young hunk held her. As they moved across the floor,
Jimmy began pushing his body closer and closer to  Joyce. Suddenly, her
eyes sprang open. She could feel his hard cock, rubbing through his pants
against her belly. This was the sign she was waiting for.

"But I can't,'' she thought. "This is my best-friend's kid.''

Before she did anything, Joyce pushed Jimmy away and turned around. He
stood for a second, shocked by what happened. He thought that Mrs. Ficket had
been encouraging him. Maybe he had misread things.

"Did I do something wrong?'' he asked. When Joyce said nothing in reply,
he thought he had his answer. He turned to leave. "Well, goodnight.''

From behind, Jimmy heard a faint "Wait.'' He turned around again. Joyce
was looking at him, longingly.

"Jimmy,'' she said in a sultry voice. "I want to fuck you.''

She walked over to Jimmy and took the stunned young virgin in her arms.
She leaned forward and pulled Jimmy's mouth to hers, one hand behind his 
head, the other stroking the front of his pants and curling around his cock and
balls as she kissed him passionately.  He moaned as he felt her soft, warm
tongue slither  sexily between his parted lips.

Jimmy responded immediately, returning Joyce's steamy kiss with equal
passion. Joyce squeezed his balls, then closed her fingers around his
cock-bulge and rubbed it. She whimpered with pleasure as Jimmy wrapped his
arms around her, sucking at her mouth. She squirmed her tits against his
chest, flattening them, her nipples stiff. 

She fell against him moaning, sucking on his tongue and rubbing his cock.
Pulling back, her eyes half-closed with wanton desire, Joyce gazed down at
the swollen bulge between Jimmy's legs.


"Mmmmmm, you naughty boy," she giggled. "You're getting awfully hard down
there. Have I given you a hard-on?"

Jimmy nodded, pushing his hips and pressing his cock-bulge into her hand.
His breathing became noticeably laboured as he enjoyed the erotic stimulation
of Mrs. Ficket's exploring fingers. He closed his eyes, still unable to
believe his good fortune. All his wet-dreams had come true. Jimmy was in seventh
heaven.

She pulled his shirt out from being tucked in his pants, and slid both
hands under it. Her fingers danced across his stomach and chest, until she found
his nipples and began stroking them lightly.

"Oh God,'' Jimmy moaned. "That feels so nice.'' "

As she stroked, he reached down and unfastened his belt buckle. She
unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt, pulling it off and leaving him
standing bare-chested in her library. She unsnapped the button on his pants and
pulled him back to her. As she kissed him passionately again,  slid her hand
down the front of his now-unfastened pants, and wrapped her fingers around his
swollen cock. She heard his breathing quicken as she pulled him down to the floor,
on top of her. 

"Let's see about making you more comfortable,'' she said, flashing  Jimmy
a lewd grin.

Joyce pushed him off her gently, and got him on his back.  First she
kissed his mouth, and his ears, and his neck. She licked both his nipples, and
lay her head down on his muscular chest as it heaved up and down rapidly.  

Slowly moving south, teasing, she stuck her tongue in Jimmy's belly button
as he groaned, knowing the direction she was headed in and what she was 
after. She kissed the baby fine hairs below his navel.  They ran in a 
streak down into his jeans.  Joyce finished unbuttoning his jeans, and he 
lifted up so she could pull them off.  His hard cock stuck out of the hole
in his underwear.  Odd thought, Joyce wondered if Fay folded her son's 
underwear.  She wondered what she would think if she could see him now...
	
Then, Joyce  curled her fingers beneath the waistband and slid the briefs
off. Jimmy watched  the look on her face as his throbbing erection sprang
free, almost slapping against her chin.

"Oh my God, Mrs. Ficket'' he said. "Oh my God.''

"Oh sweetie,'' Joyce said. ''We're just getting started.''

His underwear off completely, Joyce began teasing him as his 
breathing became even more coarse and rapid.  Joyce began licking his
thighs, and then kissing his pubic hair as his cock rubbed in her long hair. 
Joyce crawled between his spread thighs and he looked at her, his eyes glassy.
Joyce kept massaging his thighs and  running her tongue through his pubic
hair.  He groaned, Joyce knew she was driving him crazy. Their eyes met.

 "Please," he whispered, begging her for more. "Please Mrs. Ficket. Please
suck me.''

"Now now,'' she teased. "Don't be impatient.''

Joyce continued kissing his thighs, then moved her head up and let her 
tongue slightly touch his warm balls.  He gasped, his hips jerking up. 
Joyce swallowed one of his balls while he moaned.

 "Oh God...."  

Joyce slid her  tongue up the length of his long hard dick. She swirled
her tongue around, and slid it back down to his full balls. She gently took
one into her mouth and sucked it a little.  All the while he was whimpering
like a baby.  Joyce  tongued the underside of his dick's head, and he cried out. 

"Mmmm, Jimmy, what a beautiful cock you have'' she purred.

She leaned in close, and Jimmy could feel the hot breath on it. He felt
like his cock was about to explode. Jimmy shivered. She reached out and 
wrapped her fingers around the thick base of his prick, steadying the bucking
shaft.

"Ohh, God, yes" he said hoarsely. "Do it, Mrs. Ficket!!''

Joyce looked down and saw the first slick of pre-cum oozing out of Jimmy's
dick. That did it for her. After a slight moment of hesitation, She slowly
slid her mouth down his engorged cock, Jimmy moaned, twisting his fingers
into Joyce's silken hair and bucking, fucking urgently into her mouth.

"OOOhhhhh, yeah, suck it, Mrs. Ficket,'' Jimmy moaned. "Suck my dick.''

Joyce took the whole thing into her mouth and began pumping, sucking his 
dick rapidly. Joyce glanced up at him without letting  go of her prize.  His 
head was thrown back on the pillow and his mouth was open.

His hip thrusts became faster, sticking his cock into her throat and 
nearly gagging her while he gripped her head.  My God, Joyce thought, he's
fucking her mouth.  His whimpering became louder  while Joyce sucked faster, 
as fast as Joyce could.  

"Oh God! This feels so good!'' he called. "Dont stop, Mrs. Ficket! Don't
stop.''

Face flushed and breathing heavily, Joyce started sucking and jacking on
Jimmy's prick much harder, rhythmically alternating between puckering and
bellowing her cheeks around his pulsing cock. Her tongue laved and swirled
around his cockhead, determined not to miss a drop of his oozing pre-cum.

 "Oh, god!" Jimmy was pulling her hair now, humping his ass urgently
 off the floor. "Suck harder, Mrs. Ficket! Yeah, Yeahh! You're gonna make
me  cum in your mouth!"

Joyce sucked the boy's huge cock as hard as she could, her breath
whistling loudly through her nostrils as she sucked. Her right hand
tightened around the rigid shaft as she jacked her fist up and down the
portion of Jimmy's cock that wouldn't fit into her mouth. His seemed
to swell suddenly as she jerked on the shaft and sucked the head to a hard, 
heavy rhythm. He's going to cum! Joyce thought happily, moving her left hand
between his trembling thighs, she cupped the warm sac of his young balls
and squeezed them gently.

  "God! Fuck, I'm almost there!" Jimmy moaned. "Suck it, Mrs. Ficket! Suck
 it, please suck it, suck my fucking prick! Ahhhh, I'm getting close!''

Jimmy lifted his head and looked down at the spectacle between his legs.
He saw his cock sliding in and out, between her thick, luscious red lips.
Lipstick stains ran the length of his cock, and were smearing with each
successive movement. For some reason, that sight was all he needed to push
him over the edge. 

"Awww, God, Mrs. Ficket. I'm gonna shoot! I'm gonna shoot my cum in your
mouth!!!!"

Joyce tensed in anticipation, whipping her hand wildly up and down Jimmy's
swollen prick as she coaxed his first  load into  her mouth.  Within 
seconds, Jimmy's body stiffened  as his orgasm overtook him.

"AHHHHHH! JESUS!! HERE IT  COMES, MRS. FICKET!", Jimmy yelled.
 "HERE COMES MYLOAD!!! GET READY!! OOOOHHHH GOODDDDD!! I'M
CUMMMINGG!!!!'''

 His pulsing cock swelled to an incredible, bucking stiffness between
 her lips, before suddenly erupting in a series of powerful, creamy spurts
 that filled Joyce's mouth to overflowing. She whimpered around Jimmy's
erupting prick and sucked and jacked it even harder, determined to get
every drop of his tasty young fuck-cream.

 She had to swallow rapidly to gulp down all of his load, but she never
 missed a drop. In fact, her pumping fist kept coaxing more prick-juice
 out of his balls, until she'd finally lapped up the last traces of his
 jism. Even after Jimmy had stopped ejaculating, Joyce nursed loving on
 his cock, sucking out the last of it.  Then, Joyce licked the rest of
Jimmy's cum off of his dick. 

After a minute or two, Jimmy's cock began to deflate in her mouth, but
 Joyce kept up a gentle, insistent sucking action that soon stopped that.
 His virile young prick began to swell again and within minutes, it was
 almost as hard as before. Joyce popped her lips off Jimmy's rejuvenated
 organ and smiled dreamily up into his dazed young eyes.

 "I'll bet you think I'm a pretty good cocksucker now, don't you,
 Jimmy?" she purred, continuing to pump her fist feverishly up and down
his
 prick. "Think you can keep this big cock hard for me, lover? My cunt got
 all wet from sucking you off. I'd really like you to fuck me!"

  "Really?" Jimmy murmured enthusiastically. "Okay... where?"

 "Let's do it right here on the floor, honey.''

 Joyce slid up his chest, her huge tits jiggling provocatively as she
 lay across him. As she straddled his boby Joyce stared hungrily
 at the naked youth's big stiff cock, wiggling her ass into a good
 position, then spreading her legs wide to offer him her juicy cunt.

 "Fuck me, Jimmy," she said softly.

 She reached down between her legs, where Jimmy's cock was already
hard enough to lay flat against his stomach. She sat atop of him as he lay
back on the floor, looking down at his nacked body. With her fingers, she
lifted his cock off of his stomach, and spread her legs, shamelessly
opening
her
wet, horny pussy for the invasion of his prick. In an instant, Jimmy's
cock
was
brushingagainst the lips of the cunt on his mother's best friend.

 "You've got gorgeous tits," he said breathlessly, staring up at her
 large, firm breasts. Her fat nipples protruded stiffly with her desire.

"You're not here for me to listen to,'' Joyce said. "You're her for me to
fuck.''

Eagerly she grasped Jimmy's rigid cockshaft, until she felt his big
prickhead
nudge between her cuntlips.

 "Oh, Jimmy, it feels so big!!! Fuck me with it, Jimmy! Fuck my hot pussy
 with your big  prick!"

  Jimmy pushed up eagerly, sinking his cock into her, and they both
 moaned loudly as Joyce's tight, slippery cunt sucked wetly around the
 invading cockshaft. In and in, the long, thick shaft pushed, until
 Joyce's tingling cunt was stretched wide around the pulsing thickness of
 the boy's cock. 

Joyce began lifting herself up and down, swaying on Jimmy's cock, sliding 
it in and out. Jimmy lifted his arms and moved his hands above his head.
looking supine and surrendered. From her position of authority, Joyce
reached
downwith her hands, and began to stroke his nipples and his broad,
muscular
chest. Jimmy lifted his ass up and down on the wood floor, pushing his
cock
into her, fucking his rock-hard cock steadily in and out of Joyce's
tightly,
clinging cunthole.

 "Faster, Jimmy! Fuck me faster!" Joyce threw her hands around his
 shoulders, shuddering as his long cock filled her with it's wonderful
 thickness, "Ohhhh, yessss! Fuck my pussy, fuck my hot little pussy!
 Unnnnhhh, fuck! Your cock is huge, baby! Ohhh, yeahhhhhh! Fuck it it
 there! Fuck it in!"

"Oh God, Mrs. Ficket,'' Jimmy moaned. "This feels so good!!! OHHHH!!""

 Madly, Joyce  bucked and humped, feverishly pistoning her horny, 
drippy pussy onto the boy's big prick. Jimmy fucked faster, his ass
bucking
and  jerking spearing his cock expertly in and out of Joyce's bucking
pussy.
He was hunching his ass up off the floor with every thrust of his powerful
young
prick, fuckin him back for all she was worth. Soon the naked woman and her
friend's son were fucking with wild abandon, the library  filled with
their moans and sighs, the squish-squish noise of her drooling pussy 
clinging to his huge, pounding cock.

    "Uuuuhhh! Harder, Jimmy! " Joyce moaned at last, as her pussy spasmed
 harder around his prick. "Oh, God, you're making me cum now!
 God, I love your big cock, Jimmy! Oh, yes, fuck me good with it! Harder,
 Jimmy, harder, I'm really gonna cum!"

 Jimmy fucked Mrs. Ficket  harder as he heard her cry, his hips pumping
 up and down, his cock stretching and filling her bucking twat with hot,
 throbbing hardness.  Her body began to shudder all over. Joyce
had to bite her bottom lip hard to stop from screaming, her hands clawing
at 
Jimmy's smooth, teenaged chest.

"Unnnnnnnhhhh! Oooooo, yessssss! I'm cuuuummmmmming!",
Joyce squealed, as waves of pleasure surged outwards from the centre of
 her cunt.

Mrs. Ficket's wild reaction was all Jimmy needed to slip over the
edge himself, and with a deep, panting grunt, he threw back his head
and shoved his cock deep up into her.

""OH GOOODDDD!! I'M CUMMMINNGG!! OH, MRS. FICKET!!!

Jet after jet of thick jism shot deep up inside her cunt. Jimmy's spurting

cum sent Kathy into shuddering spasms of rapture, her contractions 
increasing in intensity.

As soon as she felt it kick and spurt inside her, Kathy strained 
even harder onto his jerking, spewing cock, desperate to receive 
every single drop  Jimmt had to offer. She urged him on.

  "Come in me, baby!", she cried. "Shoot your stuff right up my
  cunt! Uhhhnnggggg, Godddd!"

 It was as big a load as the first one she had taken in her mouth. Jimmy
 lunged and fucked wildly beneath  her, his seemingly endless torrent of
 creamy young sperm spraying into her ravished, clinging pussy.

Spurt after spurt, Jimmy emptied his cum-filled balls into her. Finally, 
he had his  fill, and his cock deflated inside Mrs. Ficket's twitching
cunt.
He relaxed on the floor, as Joyce ran her hands over his chest, 
caressing his hot, damp skin.

"Oh baby,'' Joyce moaned. "That was great.''

Jimmy just breathed.

"I hate to say this, but you better get out of here. If you don't show up
for
your date, people are gonna start asking questions,'' Joyce said. "We can
get
back together again later.''

Jimmy looked down at his sweat-and-cum covered body. "You're kidding,
right?'' he asked. "I can't go on a date like this. We'll get found out
for
sure.''

"Then quick, go take a shower. The bathroom's right next to this room.''

end of part 1

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Subject: REPOST: His Mother's Best Friend (2/2)
Date: 20 Apr 1996 01:58:48 -0400
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His Mother's Best Friend -- Part 2

(with thanks to "A Night in the Life of Jimmy Reardon)


Joyce rolled off him, and took a good look at Jimmy'y body. It was still
gorgeous, and she could see his cock was already starting to get
rejuvenated
for more. But she had to send him on his way. Fay couldn't find out about
this. 

"Come on,'' she said, pushing him. "Go take a shower.''

Reluctantly, Jimmy stood up, and started shuffling out the door, his
semi-hard cock bouncing as he walked. Joyce listened as she heard the
shower
go on, and heard Jimmy pull open the shower curtain. She could tell when
he
had stepped in when the sound of the water hitting the porcelain changed.
She
grabbed the robe that she hung in her library and wrapped it around her,
before lying back on the floor and listening to the sounds of her young
stud
cleaning his body. 

Joyce began to imagine the streams of hot water rolling down Jimmy's
luscious
body. It made her hot all over again. She began  fondling her full, ripe
tits, stroking and squeezing them just like Jimmy had just done.  

"Mmmmmmmmmmm, yesssss," she moaned. 

 She rubbed her clit fiercely, jabbing her fingers deep, pretending
 Jimmy  was fucking her again. She could almost feel his hot, sweaty hands
on
 her body, his young hard cock slamming into her sizzling slit.

Suddenly, she snapped her hand out of her cunt. "Oh the hell with this,''
she
said, as she stood up and headed towards the bathroom. 

With the robe already draping off her shoulders, she walked into the
bathroom. Behind the clear, frosted curtain, she could see the outline of
Jimmy's body as he rubbed it with his lathered hands. She grabbed the
curtain
and pulled it back.

"Howdy,'' she said, as she let her eyes trail down his body.

Jimmy looked back at her, hungrily. Judging from his cock, which was again
up, flat against his stomach, he had been expecting her. Like a Phoenix,
it
has arisen again as small rivers of warm water trailed down his body.
Joyce
stepped into the shower, and wrapped her arms around the naked boy,
kissing
him. As she did, she slowly shucked the robe that was rapidly getting
wet.In
an instant, she was naked, and passed the robe back outside the shower,
dropping it to the bathroom floor.

Jimmy was rubbing his cock against her, trying somehow to stick it into
her.
But they were not a good match in height, and he just kept rubbing himself
against her tummy. Sensing his frustration, Joyce began sudsing up her
hands
with the soap on his body, and stroking him. Soon, she slid her hands
between
his legs, and began soaping up his naked crotch. 

"Ohhhh,'' Jimmy moaned, his eyes closed. "Oh yeah, Mrs. Ficket. That feels
great.''

She could barely hear him, but saw that the toes on his feet were curling
against the porcelain tub.Then, to make it easier for her, he slid his
soapy
feet along the tub, spreading open his legs.

Joyce took hold of his balls, stroking them. sliding her soapy fingers all
around and under them, up and down his crotch, upinto his asscrack.  His
toes
wriggled.  Then,finally, her fingers curled around the shaft of his cock. 

"Let's clean this up, too, shall we?'' she purred.

Jimmy panted as his stiff cock flexed in Joyce's hand. ALready, it was
oozing
pre-cum. He began to thrust, fucking his stiff prick into Joyce's fist.
Joyce
squeezed, jerking her hand up and down Jimmy's cockshaft. She watched its
head pop out again and again between her encircling thumb and forefinger.
His groin collided repeatedly with the heel of her hand. 

His eyes were open, glassy and glazed. His belly muscles stood out
rippling
washboard as his body undulated with lust and pleasure.

"Let's make this more intersting,'' Joyce said, as she released his cock
and
began sliding her lathered hands across his body. 

She slid down, licking the rivulets of water that were streaming down
Jimmy's
chest. Her tongue slid over his nipple, as she slowly lowered herself down
onto her knees.

The stream of water was striking Jimmy's head, and running down the rest
of
his body. Each spot, at his chest, and his stomach and at his thighs,
Joyce
sucked the water of his body with her tongue.

Joyce looked up at him. "Just hold still sweetie,'' she said. "I want to
get
a good look at this.''

Jimmy reached his arms back, bracing himself against the tile of the
shower
as he shoved his hips forward, lewdly pushing his cock into Joyce's face.
She
eagerly took the prize, parting her lips and sliding his hard cock down
deep
into her mouth.

"Oh MAN!'' Jimmy moaned, his feet sqeeking even more against the porcelain
of
the tub.. "Oh GOD! Yeah, take it in, Mrs. Ficket! Take the whole thing in
your mouth again!''

Joyce slid her lips around his huge cock, letting the cockhead stuff
her throat. Her lips felt as if they would split if they were stretched
any
farther. His hip thrusts became faster, sticking his cock into her throat
while he
gripped the tile on the shower wall. 

"Oh God! Suck it, Mrs. Ficket! Suck it!!''

Jimmy  was moaning, his eyes blazing down at her, out of focus,
wild-looking
as he watched his cock slid in and out between her full, red lips.  He
felt a
tide of pleasure  mounting rapidly.... he was going to blow any second.

"I'm getting close, Mrs. Ficket!", Jimmy moaned.

Joyce knew that. She could feel the tension building up in his cock. But
this
time, she wanted to see the cum shooting out of the boy. She wrapped her
hand
around the boy's cock, directly in front of her mouth, sliding up and down
with her hand as she sucked.

"Oh GOD!! HERE IT COMES!!! UHH....AHHHHH!!! JESUS!!!'' Jimmy yelled.

At the last instant, Joyce pulled her mouth off of Jimmy's cock, but
continued stroking him, her hand well-lubricated by the cum, saliva, soap
and
water.

Jimmy threw his head back. "UUUUHHHHH!!!! UHHHH!!! YEAH!!! OH YEAH!''

In a second, a shuddering vibration shot through his cock and the first
hot
stream of boycum shot out of his cock. Joyce opened her mouth, letting him
cum inside, as she watched the spurt after spurt shoot out from the boy.
She
swallowed each salty load as fast as it came. Jimmy was rubbing his hands
up
and down on the tile, moaning and shaking his head.

After an endless stream of boy-juice, Jimmy's cock finally began to
soften.
He slid it out of Joyce's mouth, and reached down to pull her back up,
kissing her on the mouth. Joyce giggled as he quickly slid down her body
to
cup her enormous tits. Hungrily, the youth fondled and sucked her breasts,
taking turns slurping each of her stiff nipples deeply between his lips.
Then
Joyce gasped with surprise as he slid down farther, planting wet kisses on
her undulating belly, finally nuzzling
his head between her thighs.

    "Oh,  Jimmy!....You just fucked me in there. You want to do this??
Ooooh,
that feels good! Ohhh... yesssssss!"

    Jimmy moaned as he rubbed his face in her wet pussy, coating his
cheeks
with her sticky fuck-juices. The hot streaming water pounded out of the
showerhead onto his back. Suddenly,  he thrust his tongue up Joyce's
cunt-hole and busily started lapping out the tasty mixture of jism and
cunt-juice that filled her hot, swollen little slit to over-flowing He
opened
her poutinglips with his fingers, exposing the glistening, wet pinkness
within. Joyce whimpered as his sluicing tongue
licked closer and closer to her pulsating clit.

 "Oh, God!" She clutched his head and started humping her ass again,
 shamelessly fucking her throbbing pussy onto the boy's mouth. "That's
 fantastic! You're gonna make me cum again, honey! Unnggghh! Suck my clit,
 Jimmy! Put it in your mouth and suck it good and hard!"

  Jimmy started licking the swollen, pulsing little bud with his tongue
 and nibbling it gently with his lips, making Joyce's thighs tremble as
 waves of intense pleasure coursed through her incredibly-aroused body.
 Finally the boy pursed his lips on her ultra-sensitive clit, sucking it
 hard, at the same time, pumping his fingers in and out of her buttery
 fuck-hole.

 "Oh, Jimmy!" Joyce felt her cunt contracting around fingers as
 the second powerful climax with minutes flooded through her loins.
 "You're making me cum, lover! Oh Jesus, Jimmy!  I'mmmm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"

Joyce's climax lasted even longer this time, crashing through her
quivering body until she thought she would pass out from sheer pleasure.
Jimmy kept licking and sucking and finger-fucking her, obviously loving
the
heavy flow of cream that oozed out. He worked on her leaking slit until
he'd
licked up every drop of her spendings, his tongue lightly flicking her
clit,
like a contented little puppy. She
 stroked his hair tenderly.

Finally, she sat down onto the tub floor, leaning her back against the end
of
the tub, the water spraying over both of them. Jimmy still was on his
knees,
his cock already hardening again. Joyce smiled. She loved teenage boys.
They
were always ready for action, no matter how many times they came. 

She reached forward and again began stroking his cock, bringing it to full
hardness once again. "Let's go for the record,'' she said. "Fuck me again,
Jimmy.''

She slide down further into the tub, lifting her legs higher, then
scissored
her ankles together high across his back. Jimmy quickly sank down,
mounting
his mother's friend, supporting his weight on arms outstretched beside her
shoulders, his hard cock pulsing up and down against her cuntmound. Madly,
Joyce bucked and humped off the floor, feverishly pistoning her horny,
drippy
pussy onto the boy's big prick.

 Joyce grimaced and bit her lip as her son's huge cock slid all the  way
in.With boyish energy Jimmy repeatedly slammed his pelvis against hers,
slapping his balls against the outer walls of her pussy.  Cuntjuice ran
down
her thighs, and flowed with the water down the drain. 

Joyce grabbed his asscheeks and added her own energy to his thrusts.  They
moved like a well lubricated machine, each responding to the other's body.
With each movement, both could feel the eruption building inside. With a
guttural cry, Joyce wrapped her legs around the boy tighter,  digging her
heels into his upper buttocks. Jimmy kept up the heavy pumping, as her
breasts
flattened against his chest.

 Jimmy's breathing was deep and fast, but regular. He had his cock under
control: he could feel the desire for release, but it was steady, and he
held
it in check. The way his girlfriend's mother has moaned when she'd come
had
almost thrown him over the edge 
himself, but he'd bit his lip and managed. He felt the older woman's hands
on
his chest. They found a  nipple, and tweaked it, digging in with
fingernails.

     
Her nails moved on to his back, scratching and biting. It felt great to
the
boy, a fantastic counterpoint to the clinging warmth of her pussy. He
could
smell her now; themusky odor of Joyce's dripping cunt wafted up from
between
their bodies. Her
breaths came faster again, and her hips began to pump.She pulled down his
head and mashed their mouths together in a fierce kiss. Once more the
older
woman let herself sink back under the machine-like pumping of her best
friend's son.

Jimmy kept fucking as fast as he could, moaning as his swinging balls
slapped into her. Suddenly, he tensed up. 

"OH GOD!!!!'' he screamed, as he bit into her shoulder.

Joyce felt another load of jizz spewing out of his prick, spurting and
splattering
 hotly, deep inside her pussy.

 "Ohhhh, baby! Cum in me, Jimmy! Cum in me!"

 It was as big a load as the first one she had taken in her mouth. Jimmy
lunged and fucked wildly on top of her, his seemingly endless torrent of
creamy young sperm spraying into her ravished, clinging pussy. Joyce
wrapped
her arms and legs more tightly around the boy's bucking body, continuing
to
fuck her clasping cunt onto his shooting cock. As last of his jism jetted
deep into her, Joyce  felt it oozing back out, puddling  into the tub.

"Well,'' she said, as Jimmy looked up at her. "At least this time, you're
still clean enough to go on your date.''

Jimmy and Joyce stood up and rinsed off, kissing passionately as they
clean.
Finally, Joyce shut off the water, and the two stepped naked out of the
shower, heading in toward her room.

As he passed, Jimmy picked up his clothes, and slid on his boxer shorts
and
his shirt, leaving it open. Joyce had already gone into the bedroom. By
the
time he walked in, Joyce was already in a nightie, sitting in front of a
mirror and brushing her wet hair.

Jimmy walked over to the bed, and collapsed onto it, looking completely
spent. Joyce looked at him in the mirror, and he looks completely wiped
out.
The rapid sex ahs been hard on him.

"Poor baby,'' she said, looking in the mirror. "Tired?''

"No,'' Jimmy lied.

Joyce kept brushing her hair. "Lucky girl,'' she said.

"Who?''

"Your girl,'' Joyce said, laying her brush down on the vanity. She stood
up
and crossed rapidly over to Jimmy, falling onto his body. She took his
face
between her hands and kissed him passionately.

Jimmy looked up, desperate. He was starting to get worried about getting
caught. "I really should be going,'' he said.

Joyce kissed him again. "Are you going to write a poem about this?'' she
asked.

"Do you want me to?''

Joyce slowly started to slide down his body. "Just don't use any names,''
she
said.

"Just places and incidents,'' Jimmy replied, as he watched her slide down,
back to his crotch. Already, he was starting to get hard again in
anticipation.He raised his arms over his head, and closed his eyes. Joyce
lowered her lips onto his belly, licking it, as her fingers began to pry
down
his boxers.

Suddenly, the phone rang. Joyce let go of the boxers and looked up. "Sorry
darling, can't not answer.''

Joyce crawled over Jimmy to the bedside phone and picked it up. Jimmy
waited
patiently, his cock poking out of his boxers.

"Hello?'' Joyce said. After a moments pause, she looked down at Jimmy.
"Oh,
Fay! How are you.''

With that, a look of pure fear entered Jimmy's face. He pushed Joyced off
of
him, and slid off the bed. Jumping up, he grabbed his pants and slid them
on,
then started buttoning his shirt.

"No, not here,'' Joyce said.

Joyce giggled as Jimmy struggled with his shirt. "I'm sure he'll be right
along,'' she said. "Yes. Fay, I'm sure everything is all right. Ok.
Bye-bye.''

She hung up the phone and looked at Jimmy, who still looked the shambles.
She

stuck out her hand.

"It was good seeing you, Mr. Reardon,'' she said, shaking his hand.

"Yeah, it was very nice meeting you again, Mrs. Ficket,'' Jimmy replied.
said.

Jimmy smiled, and with that, ran toward the door. As he headed outside
back
to his car, Joyce fell over on the bed, laughing delightedly into her
pillow.

THE END.



