“So,” said Lance. “Should we come by again next Friday afternoon. You know, so we can get an early start the next morning of course.” He was smiling, but it was a little anxious. Trixie put his fears to rest.
“You know, I think that would be a great idea. If you want to spend another boring evening with someone’s mother.” The boys were all smiling. “And if your parents won’t mind.” They all clamored and stumbled over each other while assuring her that everything would be fine with their parents, all of whom thought she was one of the nicest ladies they had ever met. If only they knew how nice she was. Each of them called their folks for a ride home. Trixie treated them all to a good breakfast and a “until-next-week” hand-job to tide them over.
After they were gone, she pondered what to do. She figured if she was going to get down and dirty next week, she wanted to make it special; something that would blow the preceding evening away. She spent the rest of the day thinking about what she was going to do. With every new idea, she fingered herself to another orgasm. By the end of the day she was exhausted, but happy.
The next day, she was lounging in her silk robe when she heard someone buzzing at the front door. She checked the peep hole and saw it was Dennis. She opened the door.
“Hey handsome.”
“Hi. I think I forgot my gym bag here.”
“Yeah, I found it. Come on in. I could use someone to talk to. Unless your in a hurry . . .”
“No, I’m free.”
The two went inside and sat down on the couch. She found herself opening up to this young man. She told him of her life, her insecurities and her growing sense of hopelessness. And he listened. He wasn’t just letting her ramble, but rather he was actively listening. Just the fact that he actually seemed to care what she felt made her feel a bit better.
“I guess the question is,” he asked, “why do you stay with him then? Mrs. Br . . . Trixie, you could find another guy just driving to the store, and he would probably be more attentive than your husband.”
She was slightly teary, but still mostly composed. “I don’t know. It isn’t like he abuses me or doesn’t provide for me. He never does anything to me. Anything at all.”
“Not loving someone is just as good a reason to end it. I realize this may not be my place to say, but it doesn’t sound like you two love each other anymore. He certainly doesn’t seem to love you. And I don’t get that. Everyone I know who has met you likes you. There are any number of people who would help you out if you asked.”
“Help me do what? I only have a high-school education. I never went to college, I’ve never held a job and I’ve got no skills. What would I do out there?” she said waving in the general direction of the outside world.
“What will you do in here?” came the response. “Trixie, your house and property here is bigger than my whole neighborhood, but I don’t know anyone who acts as trapped as you do. Do you have family you could go stay with, at least until you figure out what you want to do?”
“I guess I could stay with my little sister. I haven’t seen her in a while.” She sniffed. That actually sounded like a good idea to her. “Visit with my nephews for a bit.”
“See, you do have options. But don’t do anything until you’re ready. I’m just saying what I think would be right, but I’m not the one in your position. I can’t make those decisions for you.”
“Thanks,” she said shyly. He was half her age, but he seemed so much wiser in some ways than she was. She felt so much better after venting to him. So much better, in fact, that she was feeling a little randy.
“Trixie,” Dennis said smiling, “you have that look in your eye.”
“Do you mind? Unless you have something else to do.”
He stood up and dropped his shorts. His full eight inches was standing at attention. “Trixie, I can’t be in the same room with you without getting stiff!”
She grinned and slowly crawled toward him, letting her robe slide off her body along the way. She got to him and felt the now-familiar head sliding into her mouth.
“I could get use to this,” he said. “Hell, I actually AM getting used to this. Do you have any idea how many guys, or even girls for that matter, would love for you to go down on them just once? I’ve gotten it three times in as many days!”
She slurped noisily on his beef-stick while fondling his balls and running her hand over his ass. But something he had said kept reverberating in her brain. She pulled her mouth off and started stroking his meat with both hands.
“Girls? There are girls who fantasize about me?”
He actually looked flustered, which surprised her. What could fluster him at this point?
“Yeah, actually. A lot of the lesbians around the school thought you were fine. A friend of mine checked you out at every school function, though she’d never openly admit to wanting to be with you. She probably thought a girl in her position shouldn’t get her hopes up.”
“Her position?”
“Yeah. She’s a cheerleader, and she’s convinced that she’s supposed to deny that side of herself. But she and I hang out a lot, and know that she’s really curious.”
Trixie was getting incredibly aroused. She found herself wanting to meet this girl. She realized she wanted to have sex with another woman. She had toyed with the idea in high school, but had never done anything about it. She got married, and she thought the idea had died off. But it hadn’t died. It had only gone dormant, and now it was awake with a vengeance. Hell, since she was breaking down the boundaries, why not shatter them all? She was planning on shattering another of them shortly anyway.
She picked up the pace on her oral action. She was sliding more of it into her mouth than usual, and his balls were bouncing against her chin. She pushed him back into the chair and raised herself up, and wrapped her tits around his shaft.
“Oh God!” he said. “That feels wonderful.”
“I saw this when I was looking at some porn sites last night.” She pressed her breasts tightly together and started stroking his member with them. “Do you like?”
“I like! I like a lot.” He was fucking her cleavage all on his own now. She liked the way his abdominal muscles were rippling as he pounded between her boobs. Well, he had been in her pussy, mouth and tits. Just one more frontier for him to explore.
“Don’t move,” she told him before standing up and going to her purse. She pulled out a bottle of KY she had picked up at the market. She poured some in her hand and started rubbing it onto his rigid stick.
“That feels good! What’s it for?”
“It will make it easier to shove this big cock of yours into my ass.”
He looked like a deer in the headlights of a very large truck. “Uh, did you say . . .”
“Yep. In my ass. I was going to save it for Friday, but I want to do something special for you. Just be gentle. It’s my first time.” She turned around, got down on her hands and knees and looked back over her shoulder expectantly. Dennis was sitting there with that same look of disbelief. “Hurry before I change my mind.” Dennis leapt into action. He positioned himself behind her and started pushing against her virgin rosebud.
“Let me know if it starts to . . .”
“Oh shit!”
“Don’t do that.”
Trixie had placed her head against the carpet and was holding the back of her head. The sensation was strange at first. She had just felt a bit of pressure. Then her anus stretched to try accommodate the intruder. That was painful. She felt like she was giving birth again, but that the wrong opening was getting stretched.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” she whimpered. She was breathing in short, rapid bursts as she tried to relax her posterior. “Just take it slow.” She felt the head creep a little further inward. After a minute or two, she felt the head slid all the way in and the pressure was greatly reduced. She felt every ridge and vein of his beautiful cock as it slid deeper into her backdoor. The pain was almost gone, and the pleasure hit her like a baseball bat. “Oh, that is so good!” She glanced back and saw that Dennis’s eyes were close and a look of pure ecstasy decorated his face.
“Dennis?”
“Yes?”
“Open your eyes.” He did as asked. “I want you to look in my eyes when I tell you this.” They locked gazes. “Now fuck me hard. I want you to fuck my ass as hard as you can!” The look on his face showed that he had suddenly become all business, and he began pounding her backside like nobody’s business. Since there was no one else around or likely to show up, she decided to make some noise of her own as his balls slapped against her.
“Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah! Fill my ass with that young meat. Harder! Harder!” She didn’t even know if Dennis heard her. But she wanted him to hear what she had to say next. “Dennis?” He grunted. “You said that your young lady friend was attracted to me?”
Dennis actually slowed for a moment. He obviously had a suspicion as to where she was going, but couldn’t quite believe it. “Yeah.”
“Could you bring her here? Could you bring her here so I could feel what being with another woman is like? Could you bring her here so I could fuck her too?”
“Are you serious?” His eyes were wide open now. She also thought his dick had just become even larger while in her ass.
“Of course. Is it so unbelievable that the woman you are ass-fucking wants you to bring home and eighteen-year-old cheerleader to have sex with?”