The Joke That Backfired
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As he got into the room he saw me in the same position on the bed as before, but with my arms crisscrossed over my "bags" as he called them, my hands clutching my collarbone on each side of my throat, sobbing. I had closed my legs tight, knees together.
“How pathetic,” Danny whispered back to Melanie from the bathroom doorway before he approached me slowly.
I looked up and through my tears could see that he sure as hell wasn’t hard anymore. I could tell his boxers were flat against his lower belly as he picked up his cargo shorts. He was putting his room key card back in his pocket. It must have fallen out when Melanie was trying to find his phone. I supposed he was leaving now that he had screwed HER! Melanie trailed behind him momentarily, no doubt having to stay in the bathroom to scoop his cum out of her vag. She sure had turned from wanting me quickly enough as soon as a horny hard cock was around.
I guess he must have fucked her good. It sure hadn’t taken him long to do the deed! Young boys just can’t hold back. That was quicker than even Ken! As she came back into the room, Melanie was sort of pushing against his back, making him approach me. I guess we still needed that picture but he was probably satisfied with his romp with her in the bathroom and just wanted to get dressed and not have to look at my "old lady" body anymore. "Older than his Mom," he had said. What an asshole.
He leaned over me and gently grabbed my hands and put them to my side, exposing my boobs again. I struggled to get my arms free to cover myself, but he stared at them with what looked like appreciation, smiling. Well, he had just been sucking on one and did seem to enjoy it. I guess it wouldn’t hurt to let him see my body once more before ended this ruse. We needed to get whatever pics he had taken by hook or by crook. I think Melanie was hoping for a "photo exchange" of sorts. Mel had gotten the pic of him sucking on me, right? Thank god I didn’t have to do anything else! I wanted to be alone with Melanie again to see if she might still want me. If she hadn’t been totally sexually satisfied in the bathroom, that is. I could imagine her sitting on the closed toilet seat with him on his knees between her legs. But we needed to put this close call behind us and collect our "evidence".
He lowered his face to mine and kissed me softly. I hadn’t expected that. His lips were as soft as his young hands were when they had been on my body earlier. I hadn’t been kissed soulfully in so long I had almost forgotten how nice it felt. I slowly my lips parted my lips and his tongue darted in my mouth quickly. All of a sudden it was past my teeth and was sword fighting with my own tongue.
His hands returned to massaging my boobs while we kissed. It did feel good to have his soft hands assaulting my chest. Was Mel getting this on my phone? More than one pic would probably be good. I suddenly wanted to wrap my arms around his neck to let him know I enjoyed kissing him. But as I laid there, I realized that doing that wouldn’t look much like I was being forced in the pictures. So I started to beat my fist on his back.
“Quit hitting me, bitch! You’re lucky you’re getting this!”
“Fuck you, lover! Suck my tits like you were before you screwed her. Let’s see if you got anything left!” As he looked down at my chest I winked up at Melanie. She was standing a few feet from the bed with my phone at the ready. I was enjoying pretending I wanted this to happen. I hadn’t acted since my high school musical.
Obedient as always, Danny leaned down on me and sucked my tit in his fabulous mouth. He was nibbling a little harder than before but not biting. His hand was on my belly slowly stroking it. Mel came to the bed and grabbed his hand and guided it down to my wet groin area.
Did we really need another picture this bad? I didn’t want this kid rubbing my pussy. He didn’t like the look of it anyway, so as far as I was concerned he could just go back to playing with Melanie or just get out. I intended to escort him out myself after we got a few pictures. Then I could get dressed for bed since nothing was going to happen with Melanie anymore. We had a long day ahead of us the next day with all the contests. It was time to refocus on why we were here.
I reached over his head and grabbed his upper arm to pull his hand away from below my waist. He had nice tight muscles. I hadn’t noticed that before. He shrugged my hand away and was tentatively running his fingers lightly through my pubic hair as they wiggled under what was left of my destroyed nightie. His mouth was still slurping my nipple and I was trying hard not to arch my back so that it wouldn’t look like I was enjoying this. Or would it look like I was encouraging him? Shit, was I?
Actually, I think I was. I could feel his erection against my hip as he lay on his side next to me. Jesus! He was getting hard playing with me! I guess he’s decided he liked this old piece of meat! And getting a little hard so soon after screwing my roommate was sort of flattering. Maybe I was desirable after all. I had started to think only Ken found me sexy. And Melanie had said some nice things about my body earlier. Maybe I wasn't so bad to look at after all.
Then I came to my senses and thought, ‘Take the damn picture, Melanie, so we can get him out of here.’ I was rotating my hips to see if I could get his hand off of my pussy so the picture would look like I was struggling. Then I heard and felt the remaining fabric from my nightie being ripped away from my hips and waist. It felt like two hands. Was Melanie helping him? Wow, maybe she still did want me. Were they going to fight over me? Wow!
Melanie shouted at him, “Quit pussyfooting around down there and grab her puss like you mean it, Danny!”
My jaw dropped open. Why was she so charged up? I noticed that she was now taking pics from her phone! I guess it would be nice to get as much evidence as possible in case he smashed my phone after he knew we were going to blackmail him. Damn, Melanie is always thinking one step ahead. I spread my legs wide so she could get a better shot. She had one hand on her phone at her face to frame the picture and I noticed her other hand was diddling with her own pretty pink button. YES! It must have been her ripping my teddy off! So maybe this kid hadn’t watered down her desire for me. Mmm, I couldn’t wait for him to be gone so I could beg her to make sweet love to me.
I felt his hand clamp down on my bare pussy as he bit down hard on my tit. Mel snapped a pic just as I screamed in pain. Oh, that would be a good one! Especially since I could tell his fingers had disappeared inside the hairy pubes covering my pussy. With my legs spread even wider I could feel his hard-on on the outside of my thigh through his boxers as he still laid next to me on the bed. It seemed more pronounced than before. Yikes…he was turned on! All of a sudden it dawned on me that all three of us were breathing heavily.
Melanie bent down and grabbed her dildo off the floor. It took only a second for it to disappear in her wet love box and start to work in and out. Her eyes were wild looking, like I’ve never seen them before. Maybe I could get her to let me do that to her later when we were alone.
“Oh, Jesus!” his middle finger had just poked past the slit in my lips and invaded my wet hole!
Melanie’s next scream was about an octave higher than her normal voice, “Goddamn it, Danny! Fuck this MILF! You know you want to!”
I stared at her in amazement! “Melanie! Jesus! Is that necessary? And what the hell is a MILF?”
As he forced another finger inside my sopping wet pussy and he pulled his mouth off my red and teeth-marked boob and said, “A-Mother-I’d-Like-to-Fuck, you dumb cunt! And that’s just what I’m going to do!”
“How dare you call me a cunt! I ain’t letting you do that! I’m married! And… you’re just a kid!” I shouted.
Melanie worked the black plastic thing in and out of her pretty hole as she threw one leg up on the bed. She stood above us and screamed at me, “Then turn him into a man, goddamn it!”
I covered my tits protectively again as he started to get up from the bed. His fingers stayed in me as I rotated my hips to get his fingers out of there. His two digits were up to the second knuckle now. I rotated some more, faster. All that accomplished was his fingers had worked themselves all the way in. Jesus, what was I doing?
“No… stop… you can’t be doing that! Oh, yes!” I could hear the slurping from my sex juices as he probed deeper. God, was Ken ever going to get the screwing of his life when I got home!
My thoughts were shattered as I heard my phone ring.
Melanie picked it up but didn’t answer it. Danny had pulled his hand away from my snatch. Yes, I called my vagina my "snatch" to myself and I hate that word. But I felt as if I was someone else now; not the married school teacher with a ten year old son, but more like a woman with a desirable "snatch".
He then threw Melanie’s suitcase on the floor to make room for me. He picked me up from the bed and turned me around so I could lay on the bed lengthwise. My head was finally resting on the pillow. I had been laying across the bed with my feet on the floor for so long it felt good to be on the bed proper. Why was Mel yelling for him to screw me? Surely she knew I wasn’t going to let him go that far!
Melanie was shaking her finger at Danny reproachfully and pointing at the door but my phone was still ringing in her hand as they whispered to each other. I adjusted myself on the bed. She finally ran over to me, shoving my phone into my hand.
“It’s probably going to be your husband.”
“Well, I’m not answering it now! I’ll call him later, after… or tomorrow.”
“Nope, listen to me. If Danny sees you’re talking to your man I think he’ll be scared enough to leave. Once we get him out of here I wont make any noise. I told your hubby earlier that you’d be alone.”
With that, she hit the answer button and shoved my cell into my hand. I couldn’t believe she would do this! What if he hears what’s going on here? I had to get him off the phone without arousing his suspicions.
Ken said cheerfully, “Hi, puddin’. I got Nate down for the night. I thought I’d call now that the house is quiet to tell you how much I miss you already. It’s gonna be a long week here. Nate had handed me the phone back when you were talking to him earlier but you had already hung up, so I couldn’t give you a kiss goodnight.”
“Oh, that’s sweet, baby. I’m just getting into bed here myself.” I looked up at Danny who was starting to control his breathing as he stared down at me with his hands on his hips. There was a telltale bulge in his boxers. The outline of the head of his penis was very visible. I must say it looked like he had a nice package.
I had pressed my knees together when I picked up the phone and had pulled my feet up flat with my knees in the air. Melanie was beating her fist on his back. She had picked his shorts and shirt up off the floor and trying to pull him towards the door. He threw them down and turned back to face me.
He wasn’t leaving!
“Puddin’, do you have on your sexy red nightie?”
“No, I don’t have that thing on!” Danny tried to part my knees with his hands. Was he starting to change his mind about my furry pussy? I bet if I let him pull my knees apart, his bulge would get even bigger.
“Mmmm… so you have nothing on! God, I was hoping you'd be nude. I’m getting hard here just thinking about how you look right now. Melanie said you’d be alone for a while so… I was hoping maybe we could have some phone sex like we did that time I was at the mechanics convention? Remember how we made each other cum?”
“Yes, dear, but I’d love the real thing right about now.” I looked up at the strong handsome boy standing over me and said, “Are you liking what you see, sweetie?” Danny was staring down on me as my legs parted from his forceful hands. Danny started to open his mouth to answer me but Melanie clamped her hands over his mouth.
I heard Ken say, “Well, I’d rather be looking at the real thing, but I do have a slide show of those nude pictures I took of you when we were in Maui last year running on the laptop right now. Mmm Jesus, you look so fuckable! I’m stiff as a board here.”
“You like this hairy puss, don’t you?” Look how wet you’re making me!” Danny was smiling and licking his lips once Mel let go of his face. What a lecherous smile he had!
“I wish I could see it, babe but these pics are a good substitute. Did you take your play thing with you? Are you using it now? I didn’t think you’d have the nerve to put it in your luggage.”
“Yes, sweetie, I’ve got this big cock with me right now.” God, if he checked the night stand on my side of the bed, he’d know I was lying. But I did start playing with myself with my free hand. Melanie was staring down at me from the side of the bed next to Danny, her mouth wide in amazement at what I was saying and the risk I was taking. Danny obviously wasn’t turned off nor was he brought back to earth by the phone call. I guess my naked body had convinced him to stay, my hairy pussy notwithstanding. I realized I was enjoying teasing both he and Ken at the same time. I suddenly felt so confident and in charge. Ken had no idea I wasn’t talking to him. I giggled!
I started to twist my engorged clit between my thumb and finger and rotate my hips slowly. Melanie shrugged in resignation, ran her fingers through her hair, and dropped to her knees next to me. I guess she figured if she couldn’t get him to leave and I was okay with it… well, why not join in? She saw I couldn’t protest and both of my hands were occupied so she started licking my left tit.
“Oh, Jesus! That… um… baby! God, that feels so good! My body aches all over!”
“Goddamn, puddin’! Stuff that thing up you. Work that thing! I’m so fucking hard here!” Ken was breathing even faster than I was.
Melanie stopped licking and started the furious sucking I remembered from earlier. She had more of my boob in her mouth than when I was talking to Nate earlier. Without stopping she reached up onto Danny’s hip and grabbed the waist band of his boxers and started to yank them toward the floor. I didn’t take long for Danny to pull the other side over his hip and the boxers slid down his legs. His long cock bobbed up strongly in front of him.
“Oh my sweet Jesus! Look how long that thing is! Mercy! I had no idea you’d be that…”
“Oh, babe, it’s the same cock I stuff in you all the time but I must admit, I might be a little harder than normal. I love phone sex. It beats jacking off alone.”
“I would hate to be alone now, too. I’m so damn glad you’re here and it appears you want this hairy snatch!” Danny climbed on the bed and positioned his knees between my legs. He bent forward and flopped his eight incher on my belly above my clit, rubbing it in my hair. Melanie was holding my tit firmly with one hand for easier sucking. Her other hand disappeared from my view. I’m pretty sure she was feeling around on the floor for that dildo.
“Damn, you never let me use the ‘S’ word when you’re here! Put your phone between your legs for a few seconds so I can hear you rubbing your cu… ah "snatch" with your toy! Do it! I want to hear it working inside that hairy thing I love so much!”
I knew the sound of my husband’s pre-ejaculation. He was getting close. I was pretty sure I was, too. Four voices were practically panting in unison. I reached my hand down and grabbed the only cock other than Ken’s I’d held since college. It was hard and warm. My visible nipple was as tight and pointy as it has ever been. I held my cell phone next to Danny’s cock as it worked back and forth over my pubic hair. We could all here the crunchy sound of my pre-cum encrusted and wet pubic hair being worked back and forth by this teenager's thick pole.
He had one hand on my hip and the other hand running through Melanie’s hair as his head bent down over my chest. She pulled away from my heaving chest and shook his hand off her head as if she didn’t want him touching her. I suppose she was surprised he was hard again so soon after fucking her in the bathroom. I decided to be flattered that he wanted another dip in a different pussy with that long tool of his. Certainly Melanie’s had to be tighter than mine! But I wanted him to be able to do a proper "compare and contrast". I might be able to use my experience as an older woman to teach this young kid a thing or two about sex. But realistically, this kid had just shot his wad so he was probably done for the time being.
I shouted loud enough for him to hear me since my phone wasn’t at my mouth but near my wet opening. “You hear that, baby?! I’m so fucking wet!” I was still rational enough to realize that this was only working because Mel and Danny were being so quiet. What I was doing was so shameful. I felt like a whore but didn’t care. I decided I didn’t want any of this to end.
Melanie stumbled to her feet and I saw that she was working her fake black dick deep in her slit. I watched her intently, mesmerized and turned on.
“Let me taste that thing, honey!” She pulled it out and held it to my lips as I sucked her sweet nectar into my mouth. She grabbed my phone from my hand and started to rub my phone between her tight pussy lips for my husband to hear! He wouldn’t hear the rasping sound of my patch of black pubes since she was shaved clean but he sure as hell could hear the slurping sound of her cunt. It seemed she got about a third of it up her hole! She pulled it out with a loud suction and handed it back to me, her sex dripping from a corner of it. I held it to my ear, moaning loudly for Ken’s enjoyment.
“Yes, baby! Are you back? That sounded so awesome! Can you taste me, puddin’? You have a wild imagination when you’re turned on! Pretend it’s my pre-cum and lick it like you do when you suck me off!”
I licked Melanie’s thick juice off the end of the phone audibly. I was surprised that it wasn’t mingled with Danny’s cum. I wondered if his teenaged sticky jam tasted different than Ken’s. Regardless of whether it was just her or a mixture of the two of their juices, it tasted wonderful.
The head of Danny’s cock was poking the palm of my hand, depositing his young juices there. “Oh, your pre-cum is so sticky, babe!” All of a sudden Danny’s hand was grabbing my nipple hard on the right and Melanie did the same on the left one. Both of them yanking in motion; up on the left as the right is pressed down on my chest; now suddenly the other way around as they started working in rhythm. His hips started to piston faster on my belly and I was going wild, cooing and moaning. I was breathing heavily and sweat was matting the hair on my head and this turned-on kid’s pre-cum was oozing into my pubic hair and on my lower tummy when I lost all control.
“Goddamn it, Danny! Fuck me! I gotta have that thing in me! Now!”
All three of us froze. Six eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.
“Danny? Who the hell is Danny?” Ken practically screamed through the phone.
“Huh? I… I didn’t say Danny, silly! I said Daddy! Now, come on Daddy… fuck Mommy like you know you want to. Just like how hard you fucked me from your hotel room when you were at that convention.”
“That’s better, Mommy! Lay there and take this hard cock deep in you! Daddy’s about to nail that wet snatch of yours. God, maybe I should go out on the patio. Nate’s a light sleeper, you know. And you are turning me on so much I’m probably being too loud!”
Danny pulled back until his hard cock slid off my body between my thighs. The hard purple crown of his cock brushed slowly over my swollen clit as he did, sending electric shocks through my body. He hesitated as he still seemed to be bothered by my hairy cunny. Melanie, smart as always, seemed to realize why he was hesitating and bent over my tummy and with her back to my face, grabbed a small tuft of pussy hair on each side of my puffy lips between her fingers and thumbs and gently pulled apart. The pink pedals of my opening pulled to each side and Danny smiled as he observed my exposed hole.
“Yes, Da… ah, Daddy! Get that long thing in where it belongs! You’re in for the ride of your young life!”
“Umm, baby! With me reaching forty next month, I’m not young anymore but I appreciate you thinking so. I… thought I heard Nate. Is this bad? What if he…? Oh, fuck it! Work that dildo in your cooz while I fuck you good!”
Danny started to grunt while he pushed his hard pole slowly into my sticky honey pot. Mel let go of my pussy hair to give him easier access and stood up and cupped her hand over his mouth again in anticipation of his groans and grunts. We sure couldn’t let Ken hear my new young lover moaning. My non-phone hand grabbed my boob hard and yanked on my hard nipple. A different cock was in my love canal for the first time since college!
“Oh, God! That feels so good! I want to see this dick working me.” I tried to scramble up onto my elbows without letting go of the phone so I could see his teenaged meat working my middle aged pussy. Melanie must have figured I’d want a souvenir of this night and started to take pics of this young kid fucking me. I couldn’t believe I was letting this happen but the whole idea of getting screwed by another man while I was talking on the phone with my husband was too much of a turn-on to stop. Apparently all three of us thought so. No one was interested in putting the brakes on this crazy situation. All I would have had to do was hang up the phone, work out an exchange with the pictures, kick him out of the room and all this would be behind us. But, criminy, he felt so good in me! And he was obviously enjoying what he was doing to me. I could tell by his face. He had that contented look of a man trying hard not to cum too fast but enjoying the pussy he was pounding.
Each thrust was harder and deeper and his balls finally reached my ass as I hooked my ankles together above his tight butt, yanking him in me further and with more force with every hard push. My free tit jiggled hard with every drilling of his hard cock and I knew that this young stallion was getting close.
Ken cried, “Oh, puddin’! Ram that fucking thing in your cunt and imagine it is me! I’m not going to last long!”
“Fuck me good, lover! I thought you didn’t want to do this! Well, it sure … BANG… seems like… BANG…you…BANG…like…BANG…this hairy snatch. BANG… good enough now! Ooohhh!” My orgasm shuddered through my naked body as hard as any sexual release I’ve had since my wedding night.
Luckily, Danny came at about the same time as me. He was moaning as he shot his hot cum deep in me. Our throes of ecstasy were simultaneous which was most likely a good thing since maybe Ken wouldn’t hear him over my screams. Even so, Melanie’s hand went right back where it needed to go in order to muffle his deeper voice. And I cooed loudly just in case. Ken didn't need to hear "stereo" orgasms.
“Oh, my god! So much cum and so deep in me.”
I haven’t cum yet, puddin’. You’re a little ahead of me but it won’t be long now! Fuck, I love your body!”
“You do like fucking my hot body, don’t you, stud? All that jizz for me. Mmm...”
“Oh, Jesus! You never talk dirty like that when we’re in the same bed. I love how horny this is making you! Ready? Take all this up your hairy box! Uuuhhh!
Danny pulled his long (and still rock hard) cock out of my pussy with a slurpy wet sound as he raised up on his knees. He stayed between my thighs as he grabbed his stiff flesh pole and started stroking it fast. Oh, my god, did he still have more sperm to spurt after getting fucked twice in the past half hour?
“That’s it, Daddy! Shoot your stuff all over me! Whatcha got left?
“Goddamn it, Terri! You’d think we hadn’t had sex in a month! I’m… damn, I didn’t get the Kleenex ready in time. I… I just shot my load on the monitor and the laptop keyboard. I… may have ruined it.
Apparently whatever cum Danny deposited in my cunt was only the start of it. Damn, teenagers sure have a large reservoir of jizz! He was still hard and I thought, 'Geez! He’s really is going to get some all over me now!’ I could feel his first salvo oozing out of my wet opening down to my ass.
“Go! Go! Faster!” I implored. He was my student. I needed to teach him good and proper, right?
Ken was in his after-screw panting phase and said, “Goddamn it, hun… I ain’t got no more! What do you think I am, a teenager? But I admit it does look cool with my cum slowly rolling down the laptop monitor with your nude pics in a camera roll in the background! Hehe.”
Then a big gob of Danny-cum shot out of his love stick and landed right on my bellybutton! Melanie swatted his hand off his cum-covered cock and grabbed it in her own fist and stroked him as fast as he had been stroking himself seconds earlier. She kept stroking and aimed the next shot (God! There's more?) higher and it splattered on my left boob.
“Oh, fuck! So much, so sticky! You got some of it in me and all over me! What a good lover you are!” I looked down and saw his pearl jam slowly rolling down my tight areola.
“Mmm, I can’t believe you acting like such a take charge animal! I love phone sex! It’s like you’re a different woman!” Ken yelled.
“And it’s like you’re a different man, baby!”
Danny’s dick softened as he crawled off the bed and started grabbing his clothes. He stuck his boxers in his cargo shorts pocket. He stepped into his shorts and Melanie held out his shirt with a silent smile.
I lay back exhausted and spent. Through my heavy breathing I heard Ken was panting also. He finally said, “I think I hear Nate in the bathroom peeing. I gotta go, babe, and clean up this mess here. I hope the laptop is okay. Bye puddin’! Maybe we can do this again tomorrow night?” The line went dead.
Danny pulled his shirt on as Melanie walked with him to the door.
He looked at her and smiled one final time at her naked body. “I’ll see you tomorrow night. A promise is a promise, Mela... ah, Miss Powers. And make sure you’re alone.” He flipped the room light off as he left. Only the soft light from the bathroom spilled into the room from its open doorway.
She looked back at me and smiled and blushed as she closed the door behind him. “I’m glad you enjoyed yourself, Terri. I decided to let you have all the fun but I guess at the end there I was a little jealous of all the attention you were getting. I hope you didn’t mind that I… well, joined in a little? But… I never found his cell phone! What could he have done with it?
Danny practically bounced down the corridor, whistling. He approached a few other students talking on the steps. He went up to a pretty black girl and pulled her aside.
“Hey Penny, thanks for holding my phone for me when I went to see Miss Powers. I was about to go in her room when you walked by. She wanted to talk to me about tomorrow’s contest. I didn’t want to be disturbed with any texts while she was... helping me. Do you have it with you?”
“Sure, Danny, it’s right here. I don’t know why you couldn’t just put it on mute but, whatever."
As he started to walk away with his phone he turned and pulled a room key card out of his pants and as he handed it to her, he said, “Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. Mrs. Harris says she wanted to talk to you right away about your cosmetology contest tomorrow. She wants you to bring all your beautician supplies up to her room for a quick lesson. Here’s her room key. She told me to give it to you and for you to just let yourself in. She might be in the john taking off her make-up or something.” He giggled and shrugged his shoulders as he smiled at her and added, “Room 317.”
“How pathetic,” Danny whispered back to Melanie from the bathroom doorway before he approached me slowly.
I looked up and through my tears could see that he sure as hell wasn’t hard anymore. I could tell his boxers were flat against his lower belly as he picked up his cargo shorts. He was putting his room key card back in his pocket. It must have fallen out when Melanie was trying to find his phone. I supposed he was leaving now that he had screwed HER! Melanie trailed behind him momentarily, no doubt having to stay in the bathroom to scoop his cum out of her vag. She sure had turned from wanting me quickly enough as soon as a horny hard cock was around.
I guess he must have fucked her good. It sure hadn’t taken him long to do the deed! Young boys just can’t hold back. That was quicker than even Ken! As she came back into the room, Melanie was sort of pushing against his back, making him approach me. I guess we still needed that picture but he was probably satisfied with his romp with her in the bathroom and just wanted to get dressed and not have to look at my "old lady" body anymore. "Older than his Mom," he had said. What an asshole.
He leaned over me and gently grabbed my hands and put them to my side, exposing my boobs again. I struggled to get my arms free to cover myself, but he stared at them with what looked like appreciation, smiling. Well, he had just been sucking on one and did seem to enjoy it. I guess it wouldn’t hurt to let him see my body once more before ended this ruse. We needed to get whatever pics he had taken by hook or by crook. I think Melanie was hoping for a "photo exchange" of sorts. Mel had gotten the pic of him sucking on me, right? Thank god I didn’t have to do anything else! I wanted to be alone with Melanie again to see if she might still want me. If she hadn’t been totally sexually satisfied in the bathroom, that is. I could imagine her sitting on the closed toilet seat with him on his knees between her legs. But we needed to put this close call behind us and collect our "evidence".
He lowered his face to mine and kissed me softly. I hadn’t expected that. His lips were as soft as his young hands were when they had been on my body earlier. I hadn’t been kissed soulfully in so long I had almost forgotten how nice it felt. I slowly my lips parted my lips and his tongue darted in my mouth quickly. All of a sudden it was past my teeth and was sword fighting with my own tongue.
His hands returned to massaging my boobs while we kissed. It did feel good to have his soft hands assaulting my chest. Was Mel getting this on my phone? More than one pic would probably be good. I suddenly wanted to wrap my arms around his neck to let him know I enjoyed kissing him. But as I laid there, I realized that doing that wouldn’t look much like I was being forced in the pictures. So I started to beat my fist on his back.
“Quit hitting me, bitch! You’re lucky you’re getting this!”
“Fuck you, lover! Suck my tits like you were before you screwed her. Let’s see if you got anything left!” As he looked down at my chest I winked up at Melanie. She was standing a few feet from the bed with my phone at the ready. I was enjoying pretending I wanted this to happen. I hadn’t acted since my high school musical.
Obedient as always, Danny leaned down on me and sucked my tit in his fabulous mouth. He was nibbling a little harder than before but not biting. His hand was on my belly slowly stroking it. Mel came to the bed and grabbed his hand and guided it down to my wet groin area.
Did we really need another picture this bad? I didn’t want this kid rubbing my pussy. He didn’t like the look of it anyway, so as far as I was concerned he could just go back to playing with Melanie or just get out. I intended to escort him out myself after we got a few pictures. Then I could get dressed for bed since nothing was going to happen with Melanie anymore. We had a long day ahead of us the next day with all the contests. It was time to refocus on why we were here.
I reached over his head and grabbed his upper arm to pull his hand away from below my waist. He had nice tight muscles. I hadn’t noticed that before. He shrugged my hand away and was tentatively running his fingers lightly through my pubic hair as they wiggled under what was left of my destroyed nightie. His mouth was still slurping my nipple and I was trying hard not to arch my back so that it wouldn’t look like I was enjoying this. Or would it look like I was encouraging him? Shit, was I?
Actually, I think I was. I could feel his erection against my hip as he lay on his side next to me. Jesus! He was getting hard playing with me! I guess he’s decided he liked this old piece of meat! And getting a little hard so soon after screwing my roommate was sort of flattering. Maybe I was desirable after all. I had started to think only Ken found me sexy. And Melanie had said some nice things about my body earlier. Maybe I wasn't so bad to look at after all.
Then I came to my senses and thought, ‘Take the damn picture, Melanie, so we can get him out of here.’ I was rotating my hips to see if I could get his hand off of my pussy so the picture would look like I was struggling. Then I heard and felt the remaining fabric from my nightie being ripped away from my hips and waist. It felt like two hands. Was Melanie helping him? Wow, maybe she still did want me. Were they going to fight over me? Wow!
Melanie shouted at him, “Quit pussyfooting around down there and grab her puss like you mean it, Danny!”
My jaw dropped open. Why was she so charged up? I noticed that she was now taking pics from her phone! I guess it would be nice to get as much evidence as possible in case he smashed my phone after he knew we were going to blackmail him. Damn, Melanie is always thinking one step ahead. I spread my legs wide so she could get a better shot. She had one hand on her phone at her face to frame the picture and I noticed her other hand was diddling with her own pretty pink button. YES! It must have been her ripping my teddy off! So maybe this kid hadn’t watered down her desire for me. Mmm, I couldn’t wait for him to be gone so I could beg her to make sweet love to me.
I felt his hand clamp down on my bare pussy as he bit down hard on my tit. Mel snapped a pic just as I screamed in pain. Oh, that would be a good one! Especially since I could tell his fingers had disappeared inside the hairy pubes covering my pussy. With my legs spread even wider I could feel his hard-on on the outside of my thigh through his boxers as he still laid next to me on the bed. It seemed more pronounced than before. Yikes…he was turned on! All of a sudden it dawned on me that all three of us were breathing heavily.
Melanie bent down and grabbed her dildo off the floor. It took only a second for it to disappear in her wet love box and start to work in and out. Her eyes were wild looking, like I’ve never seen them before. Maybe I could get her to let me do that to her later when we were alone.
“Oh, Jesus!” his middle finger had just poked past the slit in my lips and invaded my wet hole!
Melanie’s next scream was about an octave higher than her normal voice, “Goddamn it, Danny! Fuck this MILF! You know you want to!”
I stared at her in amazement! “Melanie! Jesus! Is that necessary? And what the hell is a MILF?”
As he forced another finger inside my sopping wet pussy and he pulled his mouth off my red and teeth-marked boob and said, “A-Mother-I’d-Like-to-Fuck, you dumb cunt! And that’s just what I’m going to do!”
“How dare you call me a cunt! I ain’t letting you do that! I’m married! And… you’re just a kid!” I shouted.
Melanie worked the black plastic thing in and out of her pretty hole as she threw one leg up on the bed. She stood above us and screamed at me, “Then turn him into a man, goddamn it!”
I covered my tits protectively again as he started to get up from the bed. His fingers stayed in me as I rotated my hips to get his fingers out of there. His two digits were up to the second knuckle now. I rotated some more, faster. All that accomplished was his fingers had worked themselves all the way in. Jesus, what was I doing?
“No… stop… you can’t be doing that! Oh, yes!” I could hear the slurping from my sex juices as he probed deeper. God, was Ken ever going to get the screwing of his life when I got home!
My thoughts were shattered as I heard my phone ring.
Melanie picked it up but didn’t answer it. Danny had pulled his hand away from my snatch. Yes, I called my vagina my "snatch" to myself and I hate that word. But I felt as if I was someone else now; not the married school teacher with a ten year old son, but more like a woman with a desirable "snatch".
He then threw Melanie’s suitcase on the floor to make room for me. He picked me up from the bed and turned me around so I could lay on the bed lengthwise. My head was finally resting on the pillow. I had been laying across the bed with my feet on the floor for so long it felt good to be on the bed proper. Why was Mel yelling for him to screw me? Surely she knew I wasn’t going to let him go that far!
Melanie was shaking her finger at Danny reproachfully and pointing at the door but my phone was still ringing in her hand as they whispered to each other. I adjusted myself on the bed. She finally ran over to me, shoving my phone into my hand.
“It’s probably going to be your husband.”
“Well, I’m not answering it now! I’ll call him later, after… or tomorrow.”
“Nope, listen to me. If Danny sees you’re talking to your man I think he’ll be scared enough to leave. Once we get him out of here I wont make any noise. I told your hubby earlier that you’d be alone.”
With that, she hit the answer button and shoved my cell into my hand. I couldn’t believe she would do this! What if he hears what’s going on here? I had to get him off the phone without arousing his suspicions.
Ken said cheerfully, “Hi, puddin’. I got Nate down for the night. I thought I’d call now that the house is quiet to tell you how much I miss you already. It’s gonna be a long week here. Nate had handed me the phone back when you were talking to him earlier but you had already hung up, so I couldn’t give you a kiss goodnight.”
“Oh, that’s sweet, baby. I’m just getting into bed here myself.” I looked up at Danny who was starting to control his breathing as he stared down at me with his hands on his hips. There was a telltale bulge in his boxers. The outline of the head of his penis was very visible. I must say it looked like he had a nice package.
I had pressed my knees together when I picked up the phone and had pulled my feet up flat with my knees in the air. Melanie was beating her fist on his back. She had picked his shorts and shirt up off the floor and trying to pull him towards the door. He threw them down and turned back to face me.
He wasn’t leaving!
“Puddin’, do you have on your sexy red nightie?”
“No, I don’t have that thing on!” Danny tried to part my knees with his hands. Was he starting to change his mind about my furry pussy? I bet if I let him pull my knees apart, his bulge would get even bigger.
“Mmmm… so you have nothing on! God, I was hoping you'd be nude. I’m getting hard here just thinking about how you look right now. Melanie said you’d be alone for a while so… I was hoping maybe we could have some phone sex like we did that time I was at the mechanics convention? Remember how we made each other cum?”
“Yes, dear, but I’d love the real thing right about now.” I looked up at the strong handsome boy standing over me and said, “Are you liking what you see, sweetie?” Danny was staring down on me as my legs parted from his forceful hands. Danny started to open his mouth to answer me but Melanie clamped her hands over his mouth.
I heard Ken say, “Well, I’d rather be looking at the real thing, but I do have a slide show of those nude pictures I took of you when we were in Maui last year running on the laptop right now. Mmm Jesus, you look so fuckable! I’m stiff as a board here.”
“You like this hairy puss, don’t you?” Look how wet you’re making me!” Danny was smiling and licking his lips once Mel let go of his face. What a lecherous smile he had!
“I wish I could see it, babe but these pics are a good substitute. Did you take your play thing with you? Are you using it now? I didn’t think you’d have the nerve to put it in your luggage.”
“Yes, sweetie, I’ve got this big cock with me right now.” God, if he checked the night stand on my side of the bed, he’d know I was lying. But I did start playing with myself with my free hand. Melanie was staring down at me from the side of the bed next to Danny, her mouth wide in amazement at what I was saying and the risk I was taking. Danny obviously wasn’t turned off nor was he brought back to earth by the phone call. I guess my naked body had convinced him to stay, my hairy pussy notwithstanding. I realized I was enjoying teasing both he and Ken at the same time. I suddenly felt so confident and in charge. Ken had no idea I wasn’t talking to him. I giggled!
I started to twist my engorged clit between my thumb and finger and rotate my hips slowly. Melanie shrugged in resignation, ran her fingers through her hair, and dropped to her knees next to me. I guess she figured if she couldn’t get him to leave and I was okay with it… well, why not join in? She saw I couldn’t protest and both of my hands were occupied so she started licking my left tit.
“Oh, Jesus! That… um… baby! God, that feels so good! My body aches all over!”
“Goddamn, puddin’! Stuff that thing up you. Work that thing! I’m so fucking hard here!” Ken was breathing even faster than I was.
Melanie stopped licking and started the furious sucking I remembered from earlier. She had more of my boob in her mouth than when I was talking to Nate earlier. Without stopping she reached up onto Danny’s hip and grabbed the waist band of his boxers and started to yank them toward the floor. I didn’t take long for Danny to pull the other side over his hip and the boxers slid down his legs. His long cock bobbed up strongly in front of him.
“Oh my sweet Jesus! Look how long that thing is! Mercy! I had no idea you’d be that…”
“Oh, babe, it’s the same cock I stuff in you all the time but I must admit, I might be a little harder than normal. I love phone sex. It beats jacking off alone.”
“I would hate to be alone now, too. I’m so damn glad you’re here and it appears you want this hairy snatch!” Danny climbed on the bed and positioned his knees between my legs. He bent forward and flopped his eight incher on my belly above my clit, rubbing it in my hair. Melanie was holding my tit firmly with one hand for easier sucking. Her other hand disappeared from my view. I’m pretty sure she was feeling around on the floor for that dildo.
“Damn, you never let me use the ‘S’ word when you’re here! Put your phone between your legs for a few seconds so I can hear you rubbing your cu… ah "snatch" with your toy! Do it! I want to hear it working inside that hairy thing I love so much!”
I knew the sound of my husband’s pre-ejaculation. He was getting close. I was pretty sure I was, too. Four voices were practically panting in unison. I reached my hand down and grabbed the only cock other than Ken’s I’d held since college. It was hard and warm. My visible nipple was as tight and pointy as it has ever been. I held my cell phone next to Danny’s cock as it worked back and forth over my pubic hair. We could all here the crunchy sound of my pre-cum encrusted and wet pubic hair being worked back and forth by this teenager's thick pole.
He had one hand on my hip and the other hand running through Melanie’s hair as his head bent down over my chest. She pulled away from my heaving chest and shook his hand off her head as if she didn’t want him touching her. I suppose she was surprised he was hard again so soon after fucking her in the bathroom. I decided to be flattered that he wanted another dip in a different pussy with that long tool of his. Certainly Melanie’s had to be tighter than mine! But I wanted him to be able to do a proper "compare and contrast". I might be able to use my experience as an older woman to teach this young kid a thing or two about sex. But realistically, this kid had just shot his wad so he was probably done for the time being.
I shouted loud enough for him to hear me since my phone wasn’t at my mouth but near my wet opening. “You hear that, baby?! I’m so fucking wet!” I was still rational enough to realize that this was only working because Mel and Danny were being so quiet. What I was doing was so shameful. I felt like a whore but didn’t care. I decided I didn’t want any of this to end.
Melanie stumbled to her feet and I saw that she was working her fake black dick deep in her slit. I watched her intently, mesmerized and turned on.
“Let me taste that thing, honey!” She pulled it out and held it to my lips as I sucked her sweet nectar into my mouth. She grabbed my phone from my hand and started to rub my phone between her tight pussy lips for my husband to hear! He wouldn’t hear the rasping sound of my patch of black pubes since she was shaved clean but he sure as hell could hear the slurping sound of her cunt. It seemed she got about a third of it up her hole! She pulled it out with a loud suction and handed it back to me, her sex dripping from a corner of it. I held it to my ear, moaning loudly for Ken’s enjoyment.
“Yes, baby! Are you back? That sounded so awesome! Can you taste me, puddin’? You have a wild imagination when you’re turned on! Pretend it’s my pre-cum and lick it like you do when you suck me off!”
I licked Melanie’s thick juice off the end of the phone audibly. I was surprised that it wasn’t mingled with Danny’s cum. I wondered if his teenaged sticky jam tasted different than Ken’s. Regardless of whether it was just her or a mixture of the two of their juices, it tasted wonderful.
The head of Danny’s cock was poking the palm of my hand, depositing his young juices there. “Oh, your pre-cum is so sticky, babe!” All of a sudden Danny’s hand was grabbing my nipple hard on the right and Melanie did the same on the left one. Both of them yanking in motion; up on the left as the right is pressed down on my chest; now suddenly the other way around as they started working in rhythm. His hips started to piston faster on my belly and I was going wild, cooing and moaning. I was breathing heavily and sweat was matting the hair on my head and this turned-on kid’s pre-cum was oozing into my pubic hair and on my lower tummy when I lost all control.
“Goddamn it, Danny! Fuck me! I gotta have that thing in me! Now!”
All three of us froze. Six eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.
“Danny? Who the hell is Danny?” Ken practically screamed through the phone.
“Huh? I… I didn’t say Danny, silly! I said Daddy! Now, come on Daddy… fuck Mommy like you know you want to. Just like how hard you fucked me from your hotel room when you were at that convention.”
“That’s better, Mommy! Lay there and take this hard cock deep in you! Daddy’s about to nail that wet snatch of yours. God, maybe I should go out on the patio. Nate’s a light sleeper, you know. And you are turning me on so much I’m probably being too loud!”
Danny pulled back until his hard cock slid off my body between my thighs. The hard purple crown of his cock brushed slowly over my swollen clit as he did, sending electric shocks through my body. He hesitated as he still seemed to be bothered by my hairy cunny. Melanie, smart as always, seemed to realize why he was hesitating and bent over my tummy and with her back to my face, grabbed a small tuft of pussy hair on each side of my puffy lips between her fingers and thumbs and gently pulled apart. The pink pedals of my opening pulled to each side and Danny smiled as he observed my exposed hole.
“Yes, Da… ah, Daddy! Get that long thing in where it belongs! You’re in for the ride of your young life!”
“Umm, baby! With me reaching forty next month, I’m not young anymore but I appreciate you thinking so. I… thought I heard Nate. Is this bad? What if he…? Oh, fuck it! Work that dildo in your cooz while I fuck you good!”
Danny started to grunt while he pushed his hard pole slowly into my sticky honey pot. Mel let go of my pussy hair to give him easier access and stood up and cupped her hand over his mouth again in anticipation of his groans and grunts. We sure couldn’t let Ken hear my new young lover moaning. My non-phone hand grabbed my boob hard and yanked on my hard nipple. A different cock was in my love canal for the first time since college!
“Oh, God! That feels so good! I want to see this dick working me.” I tried to scramble up onto my elbows without letting go of the phone so I could see his teenaged meat working my middle aged pussy. Melanie must have figured I’d want a souvenir of this night and started to take pics of this young kid fucking me. I couldn’t believe I was letting this happen but the whole idea of getting screwed by another man while I was talking on the phone with my husband was too much of a turn-on to stop. Apparently all three of us thought so. No one was interested in putting the brakes on this crazy situation. All I would have had to do was hang up the phone, work out an exchange with the pictures, kick him out of the room and all this would be behind us. But, criminy, he felt so good in me! And he was obviously enjoying what he was doing to me. I could tell by his face. He had that contented look of a man trying hard not to cum too fast but enjoying the pussy he was pounding.
Each thrust was harder and deeper and his balls finally reached my ass as I hooked my ankles together above his tight butt, yanking him in me further and with more force with every hard push. My free tit jiggled hard with every drilling of his hard cock and I knew that this young stallion was getting close.
Ken cried, “Oh, puddin’! Ram that fucking thing in your cunt and imagine it is me! I’m not going to last long!”
“Fuck me good, lover! I thought you didn’t want to do this! Well, it sure … BANG… seems like… BANG…you…BANG…like…BANG…this hairy snatch. BANG… good enough now! Ooohhh!” My orgasm shuddered through my naked body as hard as any sexual release I’ve had since my wedding night.
Luckily, Danny came at about the same time as me. He was moaning as he shot his hot cum deep in me. Our throes of ecstasy were simultaneous which was most likely a good thing since maybe Ken wouldn’t hear him over my screams. Even so, Melanie’s hand went right back where it needed to go in order to muffle his deeper voice. And I cooed loudly just in case. Ken didn't need to hear "stereo" orgasms.
“Oh, my god! So much cum and so deep in me.”
I haven’t cum yet, puddin’. You’re a little ahead of me but it won’t be long now! Fuck, I love your body!”
“You do like fucking my hot body, don’t you, stud? All that jizz for me. Mmm...”
“Oh, Jesus! You never talk dirty like that when we’re in the same bed. I love how horny this is making you! Ready? Take all this up your hairy box! Uuuhhh!
Danny pulled his long (and still rock hard) cock out of my pussy with a slurpy wet sound as he raised up on his knees. He stayed between my thighs as he grabbed his stiff flesh pole and started stroking it fast. Oh, my god, did he still have more sperm to spurt after getting fucked twice in the past half hour?
“That’s it, Daddy! Shoot your stuff all over me! Whatcha got left?
“Goddamn it, Terri! You’d think we hadn’t had sex in a month! I’m… damn, I didn’t get the Kleenex ready in time. I… I just shot my load on the monitor and the laptop keyboard. I… may have ruined it.
Apparently whatever cum Danny deposited in my cunt was only the start of it. Damn, teenagers sure have a large reservoir of jizz! He was still hard and I thought, 'Geez! He’s really is going to get some all over me now!’ I could feel his first salvo oozing out of my wet opening down to my ass.
“Go! Go! Faster!” I implored. He was my student. I needed to teach him good and proper, right?
Ken was in his after-screw panting phase and said, “Goddamn it, hun… I ain’t got no more! What do you think I am, a teenager? But I admit it does look cool with my cum slowly rolling down the laptop monitor with your nude pics in a camera roll in the background! Hehe.”
Then a big gob of Danny-cum shot out of his love stick and landed right on my bellybutton! Melanie swatted his hand off his cum-covered cock and grabbed it in her own fist and stroked him as fast as he had been stroking himself seconds earlier. She kept stroking and aimed the next shot (God! There's more?) higher and it splattered on my left boob.
“Oh, fuck! So much, so sticky! You got some of it in me and all over me! What a good lover you are!” I looked down and saw his pearl jam slowly rolling down my tight areola.
“Mmm, I can’t believe you acting like such a take charge animal! I love phone sex! It’s like you’re a different woman!” Ken yelled.
“And it’s like you’re a different man, baby!”
Danny’s dick softened as he crawled off the bed and started grabbing his clothes. He stuck his boxers in his cargo shorts pocket. He stepped into his shorts and Melanie held out his shirt with a silent smile.
I lay back exhausted and spent. Through my heavy breathing I heard Ken was panting also. He finally said, “I think I hear Nate in the bathroom peeing. I gotta go, babe, and clean up this mess here. I hope the laptop is okay. Bye puddin’! Maybe we can do this again tomorrow night?” The line went dead.
Danny pulled his shirt on as Melanie walked with him to the door.
He looked at her and smiled one final time at her naked body. “I’ll see you tomorrow night. A promise is a promise, Mela... ah, Miss Powers. And make sure you’re alone.” He flipped the room light off as he left. Only the soft light from the bathroom spilled into the room from its open doorway.
She looked back at me and smiled and blushed as she closed the door behind him. “I’m glad you enjoyed yourself, Terri. I decided to let you have all the fun but I guess at the end there I was a little jealous of all the attention you were getting. I hope you didn’t mind that I… well, joined in a little? But… I never found his cell phone! What could he have done with it?
Danny practically bounced down the corridor, whistling. He approached a few other students talking on the steps. He went up to a pretty black girl and pulled her aside.
“Hey Penny, thanks for holding my phone for me when I went to see Miss Powers. I was about to go in her room when you walked by. She wanted to talk to me about tomorrow’s contest. I didn’t want to be disturbed with any texts while she was... helping me. Do you have it with you?”
“Sure, Danny, it’s right here. I don’t know why you couldn’t just put it on mute but, whatever."
As he started to walk away with his phone he turned and pulled a room key card out of his pants and as he handed it to her, he said, “Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. Mrs. Harris says she wanted to talk to you right away about your cosmetology contest tomorrow. She wants you to bring all your beautician supplies up to her room for a quick lesson. Here’s her room key. She told me to give it to you and for you to just let yourself in. She might be in the john taking off her make-up or something.” He giggled and shrugged his shoulders as he smiled at her and added, “Room 317.”
Jayla
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