Loading...Donna Gant sat reading a magazine on the couch in the family room of her center hall colonial. It was around one o’clock on an August afternoon, and the late-summer heat and humidity was swelling outside. Donna was enjoying her last “free” days before the new school year began, and she would have to get back to work. Donna was a science teacher at the local high school where here sons, Ryan and Mitchell, attended. She and her husband, Tom, had moved to the town some 12 years ago, when Ryan was just five and Mitchell was only two.
Donna had her master’s degree in hand, so finding a job at the school was relatively easy. Tom was a fast-rising advertising executive and their combined incomes made it possible to live very comfortably.
Ryan was one of the stars of the football team. Tall and muscular, he was an all-state tight end in his junior year. His upcoming senior season would determine not whether he would receive a scholarship from a Division I school, but rather which college he would be playing for next year.
Since Ryan was such an important part of the football team, Donna became involved as the head of the varsity club. Her connections in the school as a teacher helped her get things done, and she generally enjoyed the social aspect of interacting with the other parents. Donna needed more social stimulation lately. For several years now, Tom had been spending much of his time at work. His career had taken off so quickly that he was now a senior vice president at only 42 years of age. But that sort of quick success required hard work and extra time. And each of those impacted Donna; when Tom was actually home early enough to give her some attention, he was often too exhausted to put any energy into their relationship. And it had been months since she had even suggested sex.
So Donna used her position on the varsity club to build friendships with others her own age. While this certainly filled the void she felt for social interaction, the need for a fulfilling physical relationship still lingered. More than lingered, at times it was burned. Donna was 41, but she looked to be in her early 30s. She prided herself on the care she took for her physical appearance. At 5’4″, Donna was petite and fit. She was a dedicated runner and it paid off in her finely shaped, smooth legs that curved to meet her firm bottom. Her pert B-cup breasts were perfectly proportioned to her frame. Donna’s light brown hair was cut short, revealing her smooth face that showed little signs of aging.
Donna often thought about having an affair, simply to satisfy her hunger for a physical connection. But she always wrote it off as a fantasy that would not come to be, and instead relied on her imagination and some toys to relieve her sexual tension.
On this summer afternoon, Donna was relaxing with her magazine and a glass of chardonnay. School would be in session again in about two weeks, so Donna was soaking up this quiet afternoon. Mitchell was down at the shore with his friends for the week, and Ryan was at school for weight training. Football camp didn’t begin until next week, but Ryan was committed to getting that scholarship this year. She expected Tom home late that night.
As Donna was lost in an article about home decorating, the doorbell rang. She had been running the varsity club’s candy fundraiser this summer, so football players had been stopping by all week to drop off their order forms and money. All but one player had dropped off his materials. Jay Reynolds. Jay was the quarterback of the team and was a good friend of Ryan’s. Jay was the kind of kid that literally made the girls swoon. Calling him a kid was not accurate, though. He was a young man. About 6’1″, 195 pounds and all muscle, he had light brown hair with blonde highlights and piercing cobalt blue eyes. Since Jay had repeated kindergarten as a child, he had turned 18 at the end of his junior year and his advanced maturity showed in both his body and his manner.
As Donna walked down the hallway to the front door, she stopped for a moment to look at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a t-shirt with a low-cut neckline and tight shorts. She thought it was silly, wanting to make sure she looked nice for a high school kid. But she did look good, she thought. Damned good.
The doorbell rang again and Donna broke her stare and headed for the door. When she opened it, Jay was standing on the porch. The 18-year-old was wearing a t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, grey gym shorts, white socks and sneakers. His perfect skin was glistening with a light coating of perspiration from the day’s heat and humidity. He was holding a large envelope.
“Well, I was wondering when you were going to drop that stuff off,” Donna said coyly. “You know the deadline was yesterday.”
Jay’s gaze turned downward. “I know, Mrs. Gant,” he said somewhat sheepishly, “but I was so tied up with practice and all, that I just forgot. Can I still hand it in today?”
Donna decided to play with the young man a little bit. “Well, we may have to see what we can do. Come on in.”
Donna held the door open for the young stud, and as he walked past her she got a closer look at his fine form and a sniff of his manly scent. Jay had been in their home many times with Ryan, so he headed down the hallway to the kitchen out of habit. As Donna followed behind, she couldn’t help focusing on the firm ass and muscular legs she saw before her. Her eyes followed upward to Jay’s broad shoulders and toned arms. She had seen Jay many times before, even in a bathing suit swimming in the pool with her son, but right now she was seeing him in an entirely new way.
Jay sat down at the kitchen table. Donna sat down next to him and checked the contents of the envelope. “Well, I haven’t sent the orders in to the company yet, so I think we can squeeze these in,” Donna said, then smiled at the innuendo of squeezing something in.
“Gee, thanks Mr. Gant. My parents would have been pissed if I didn’t get these in,” Jay said.
Donna decided to take advantage of some company. “Would you like something to drink? It looks like it’s pretty hot out there.”
“Yeah, that would be great. My car is in the shop, so I actually ran over here and I could use a drink,” Jay replied.
Donna took two glasses from the cupboard and took a pitcher of iced tea from the fridge. As she walked across the room, she noticed that Jay was staring at her a bit. As she turned to catch his gaze, he turned quickly away. Jay had been checking out her ass as she crossed the room! Donna should have confronted him immediately, but she was actually more than a little turned on. She poured the two glasses of tea and brought them to the table.
“Listen, Jay,” she said, “wait here a minute and I’ll be right back.”
Donna needed some time to consider everything before she acted. She walked upstairs to the bedroom. Again, she looked at herself in the mirror. “Well, I guess I’m going to go for it,” she thought. With that, she took off her t-shirt and removed her bra. Then she put her t-shirt back on. She did the same with her shorts and panties. She would only do this if he made the first move, but she was going to give him every reason to want it.
Donna headed downstairs and found Jay still sitting at the table. “I should probably be going,” he said a little nervously.
Newly inspired, Donna walked over to the desk and returned to the table with Jay’s envelope. “Well, Jay, I just want to confirm your orders one more time,” she said.
Donna took the papers and money from his envelope and leaned over the table. Her low-neck t-shirt now fell loosely, fully exposing her pert breasts and small, hard brown nipples to the young man. Jay’s eyes became fixed on the sight just inches from his face. Donna saw his staring from the corner of her eye. Continuing to lean over, she looked directly at him. This time, he made no attempt to hide his stare. Donna reached up under her t-shirt and rubbed between her hanging breasts. “Oh, I know, I had to take it off,” Donna said matter-of-factly. “When it gets this hot out, I just can’t stand wearing a bra.” She now rubbed her hands across her entire breasts, taking a moment to flick each nipple which sprang out hard. Jay was transfixed.
Donna stood up and asked Jay if he still wanted to go. “Er, I don’t really need to be anywhere in particular,” he said.
“Then let’s go into the family room,” Donna said. Jay stood up, revealing a huge bulge in his gym shorts. Donna took him by the hand and led him into the next room. She sat down on the couch and Jay stood in front of her, his waist level with her face. She had hoped that he would lead the way, but her new state of arousal made Donna take the initiative. She grabbed Jay by his hips and pulled him closer to the couch. She saw that the baggy shorts were hiding an erection that was actually larger than she had realized.
Grabbing both Jay’s shorts and his underwear, Donna pulled them both down together until they rested at his knees. Her mouth dropped. Before her stood a beautiful, half-erect cock, clearly 8 inches long and very thick. It was smooth with distinct veins running around it, and it was virtually hairless. Below hung a large scrotum, with the outline of two huge testes clearly visible.
Donna whispered, “My God.”
After staring for a few seconds, Donna slid the shorts and briefs to the floor. Jay spread his legs to give her clear access and slipped his t-shirt off. Donna reached out and firmly grabbed the meat that hung before her. Gently at first, she started jerking off the young jock until he reached a full erection, now at least 10 inches. It was hard and straight, with an impossibly huge bulb at the head. Donna started licking the tip of the boy’s rod, at times swirling the entire tip around in her wet, warm mouth. All the while she continued to massage the base. Jay’s head leaned back in ecstasy. Gradually, Donna worked more and more of his cock down her throat. She had always been an expert cock sucker, and she was able to take in nearly 8 inches of his massive tool. Donna took him deep and grabbed his balls, gently massaging them while she pulsated her mouth on the base of his shaft. Jay was moaning and started to sway before her. Donna increased her speed, slicking his entire length with her hot saliva. She knew a load was coming and she wasn’t about to miss the show. Removing the cock from her mouth, she grabbed it with both hands and aggressively started to jerk him off. Jay tensed, then tightened before shooting a huge stream of cum onto Donna’s cheeks and into her open mouth. Quickly she put the cock into her mouth and sucked harder to milk every drop. The cum continued pumping from the young tool and Donna swallowed each stream with glee.
After she was convinced the boy was done, Donna pulled his cock out of her mouth, sat back on the sofa, and wiped the cum from her cheeks with her fingers, which she then licked off one by one. Jay collapsed on the sofa next to her, breathing heavily and wiping the sweat from his brow.
“I hope you don’t think you’re done yet,” Donna said, with a wry smile. “For a young man like you, blowing one load shouldn’t be enough to wear you out.” Having two teenage sons, Donna knew the competitive psyche of a young athlete. She knew Jay would take that as a challenge.
“Who said we’re done?” Jay said, rolling off the couch and kneeling in from of Donna’s spread legs. Jay leaned down and softly, slowly started to kiss Donna’s thigh, working his way up and further between her legs. As Jay worked below, Donna started to rub and squeeze her tits under her t-shirt.
“I think these are just in the way,” Jay said, as he hooked his fingers on each side of Donna’s shorts. Looking at her fondling her own breast, Jay’s strong arms slid the garment down her legs and to the floor. When he looked down, Jay was greeted by the most beautiful pussy he had ever seen. He had been with at least a dozen girls from school, but Donna’s pussy floored him. It was lightly covered with hair; not shaved, but just perfectly trimmed. Not shaved in a little strip liked many girls his age preferred, Donna’s was a neat triangle. Splitting the hair was a long slit with the hint of a clitoris peeking out at the top. Jay’s cock sprang to full hardness at this sight of a real woman’s pussy, and he lowered his head to take in Donna’s womanhood.
Jay inserted his tongue at the bottom of her opening and slowly licked up to her clit, which he gently flicked once, then twice. Donna gasped, and broke her grip on her breasts to reach down and spread her labia wide for the young stud. Jay backed off a moment to take in the sight of Donna’s open cunt, marveling at the slick pink flesh now facing him.
Reaching out, Jay rubbed Donna’s clit with his thumb, and started to work this index finger into her already slick hole. First one finger, then two entered her opening. With increasing speed, Jay fingered the hot mom while sucking and nibbling on her now rock-hard clit. Donna’s breathing deepened, and her head became light. Feeling her wetness, Jay inserted a third finger, then a fourth. Donna was stretched to her limits, and lost in a hot passion she hadn’t felt in years. Sensing her impending orgasm, Jay sucked harder on the erect clit and fingered the hot mom as fast as he could. The combination of sensations was simply too much to handle, as Donna’s back arched and her body stiffened. Jay had brought her to an incredible orgasm and in record time.
After what seemed like minutes, Donna pushed Jay away from her. She curled up on the couch, shivered from the raw sensations that coursed through her every fiber. Jay leaned over and gently kissed her cheek. With unexpected enthusiasm, Donna grabbed the back of the boy’s head and kissed him deeply, their tongues darting back and forth. When their lips finally parted, Donna smiled and said, “Don’t think you’re done yet. I want you to fuck me with that man dick.” She reached down and rubbed her palm up and down Jay’s rock-hard shaft. Donna looked back into Jay’s eyes and said mischievously, “I think you’re ready.”
Jay leaned back from the couch as Donna sat up and faced Jay, who kneeled before her. Donna scooted to the edge of the couch and spread her legs to give Jay a clear view of his target. Crossing her arms, Donna removed her t-shirt so that Jay could see her entire nude form for the first time. Jay leaned forward and took Donna’s erect right nipple into his mouth. His first suck was hard and got Donna’s attention; he then started kissing around the nipple, gently nibbling the fleshy part of her perky breast and massaging her with his hand. His other hand worked her left breast, squeezing and flicking her nipple. Again, Donna’s head went light over the variety of sensations and her head fell back.
Donna needed Jay’s cock now before she passed out. Grabbing his head and pulling it from her breast, Donna looked at him and whispered, “I need you inside me now.”
Without missing a beat, Jay grabbed his thick rod and started sliding it up and down Donna’s slit, stopping to tap it on her hard clit which was driving her insane. She was already wet and loose from Jay’s fingering, but Donna still wondered how much of this beautiful young man’s cock she would be able to take. Donna reached down and spread her pussy lips, exposing the open hole that would soon answer that question.
Jay placed the head of his cock at the opening and felt it slide in easily. Slowly, tentatively, inch by inch, he slide more and more in. Donna held her breath, feeling the pressure grow as his dick went deeper, to places no cock had ever touched her. When she looked down, she saw that all but one inch of Jay’s tool had entered her. She exhaled and whimpered, “Oh, my…”
Jay slid out about halfway and then drove back into Donna, this time more aggressively and confidently, now sure that she could take him. With each thrust, a puff of breath escaped Donna’s mouth. She reached down with both hands and rubbed on each side of Jay’s groin, causing him to start moaning. The sight of her pussy lips grabbing at the young jock’s tool caused her to shake in pure delight. Jay reached down and grabbed under each of Donna’s knees, causing her to lean back and give the young man a better angle. Jay was now possessed with lust. Over and over, the tip of Jay’s cock slammed into Donna’s cervix as he increased his speed to a fever pitch, filling the mom like a piledriver.
Sensing the end was near for both of them, Donna drew her face to Jay’s ear and whispered, “You don’t have to pull out…I’m on the pill. I want every drop you have to coat my insides. I want your hot cum to drip out of my stretched pussy, baby! Come, Jay! Come, baby! Come!”
That was all Jay needed to hear. Suddenly, his body stiffened and his cock pulsed. Donna could feel hot streams of cum filling her raw pussy in spurts. She could feel it start to flow out of her snatch and on to her asshole. Donna’s back arched and she felt her second orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. More and more steamy cum pumped from Jay’s dick and helped sustain the fire in Donna’s cunt.
With a loud groan, Jay finally collapsed on top of Donna, her sweaty breasts sticking to his muscular and equally shining chest. Donna’s head finally cleared and her climax subsided. She stroked the young man’s head, now resting on her shoulder. After a few minutes, Jay sat up and slid his now limp cock from Donna’s red pussy. A stream of cum continued to flow down her crotch and on to the couch. Jay leaned down and kissed Donna’s dry lips, then gently kissed first one breast then the other. At last, he spoke first saying the words neither wanted to say, but knew they must: “I think I need to be going.”
As they dressed, neither said a word. When they were done, Donna approached the young man and kissed him again on the lips. “Thank you,” she said, then smiled. “And let’s be sure you stop by again over the winter when we run the basketball fundraiser.”
Jay smiled and said, “Mrs. Gant, I don’t think that will be a problem at all!”