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A RAINY DAY
by Sweet Sue
It was a cold, rainy, October day as I
sat by the picture
window waiting for the grocery boy to
delivery my order. My
thoughts were on my husband, who was serving
in the navy, aboard
an aircraft carrier. He had been gone
for 5 months and I was
thinking of how much I missed his company,
his conversation, his
cock. We had only been married for a month
before Ed's tour
began and we made sure that every minute
of it counted. We must
have fucked 6 times a day and in as many
different positions,
during that month. As I sat there daydreaming
of those days and
nights with Ed, I felt my sexual desires
growing stronger and stronger.
I was suddenly jerked back to reality
when the doorbell
rang. It was the grocery boy. He had backed
his car into our
driveway and was standing at the door,
soaking wet.
I left my seat at the window and rushed
to open the door.
There, dripping from head to toe, was
an young, blonde haired,
teen who asked if he had the right place.
I apologized for
making him come out in such bad weather,
but the boy said he
didn't mind and asked where I wanted the
bags put. I told him he
could take them to the kitchen but that
he would have to let me
help him bring them in. I said it was
the least I could do to
>show how sorry I was about him getting
soaked and all. We both
ran through the pouring rain to his car
and managed to get all
the bags in one trip. I was completely
drenched myself by the
time we reached the front door, and we
both laughed at the
condition we were in.
I retrieved two large towels from my closet
and gave one to
the grocery boy. As we stood in my kitchen,
drying our hair, I
noticed that the young man kept glancing
at my chest, whenever I
would look away. I looked down myself,
to see what was so
curious, and realized that the wet flannel
shirt I was wearing
was clinging to my breasts and had them
outlined perfectly.
I don't wear a bra around the house and
didn't even think
about what might happen when I went out
in the rain. I looked up
at the boy and saw that his face was as
red as a tomato. He
began to shudder a bit and then said he
had to get back to the
store. I covered my chest with my towel
and told the young man I
was sorry for embarrassing him and that
I would get him a tip
before he left. I left him waiting in
my kitchen while I went
for my purse in the back room.
Well, that's when I went a little crazy.
As I was getting a
couple of dollars for the grocery boy,
I thought of how he had
been staring at my wet, flannel covered
tits and decided I would
give him a look at what he really wanted
to see. I figured that
I would make a quick change into dry panties
and a bath robe
before returning.
As I re-entered to the kitchen, the young
man looked quite
surprised to see that I had changed. I
handed him 5 dollars and
thanked him again for his trouble. He
turned his back to me and
started for the door.
That's when I undid my robe and exposed
my boobs. I called
to the boy and said, "Oh, before you go
I thought you might want
to see this."
He turned back around and nearly fell
over his own feet as
he caught sight of my naked tits. He was
speechless and I said,
"Now don't be embarrassed. I noticed how
you were admiring my
chest before and I just thought I'd let
you see my boobs
uncovered before you left. Consider it
an extra tip for being so nice."
Then I was stunned.
The young man, he couldn't have been over
18 or 19, said, "Wow!
Your beautiful, ma'am! Do you mind if...
I mean could you tell
me... That is, how big are... I mean.."
I tried to suppress a laugh and asked,
"You mean, how big
are my boobs?"
He stammered with a, "Ye... ye... yes.
If you don't mind."
I said, "Well I measure 39" and wear a
D cup bra."
The shocked boy then shocked me, I didn't
think he would
have the nerve, but he asked, "Would you
mind... could I...
well, could I touch them?"
I replied with, "My, my, getting over
our shyness, aren't
we! Oh well, come over here and feel all
you want, but that's
all, then you're going to have to go.
You naughty boy!"
The excited lad walked over to me and
cupped my tits with
his hands and slowly squeezed them. He
was breathing like he had
just run a mile and he just kept fondling
and staring at my jugs.
I noticed he had developed a raging hard-on,
the front of his
jeans displayed a long tubular bulge running
down his right leg.
I can't deny that I was getting very hot
myself. It had been 5
months since I had my tits caressed like
the young boy was doing
and it felt so nice.
After a few more minutes of fondling,
the boy asked if he
could kiss one of my tits. I dropped my
robe to the floor and
told him to go ahead. I knew I was going
too far, but I couldn't
stop myself.
The young man began kissing the side of
my right tit and
then all around the 3" areola. I was as
hot as a bitch in heat
by then. I threw my head back and said,
"Oh, suck on my nipple.
Please suck on it!" I felt my young lover's
mouth close around
the end of my tit and his tongue began
swirling around the
stiffened nipple. He then started sucking
more of my flesh into
his mouth.
He let my breast pop from his mouth and
he whispered, "Oh,
please, please, lady, let me see your
pussy!" He continued to
knead my tits while he looked into my
eyes, awaiting my answer.
I said, "OK! OK! But that's it! No more,
just look." I
stepped back from him and rolled my white
cotton panties down to
reveal my pussy to the young man. He was
rubbing his hard-on
through his jeans and gasped, "Oh, lady!
You look just like
those girls in Playboy! I just can't believe
I'm doing this. I
can't believe I'm looking at a real woman's
pussy."
I asked him, "Do you jack off while you
look at those girls in Playboy?"
The boy turned red again and nodded that
he did.
I told him it was nothing to be ashamed
about, that it was
quite normal. I pulled my panties off
of my legs and was
standing there completely naked. I then
asked, "Would you like a
real live woman to pose for you while
you jack off?"
The boy couldn't speak, but he had his
pants off in a flash.
He pulled his underwear down and his smooth
young cock sprang up,
it was purple from all the strain it had
been under. His member
was nice sized, I'd say 7" or so, and
I couldn't take my eyes off
of it. The boy took his cock in his right
hand and started
jerking it up and down as he stared at
me. I began posing for
him as he jacked himself off. I would
bend over and let my tits
hang below me. Then I would turn my ass
to him and spread my
legs, revealing my cunt from behind. I
was squeezing my jug
together when the boy couldn't take anymore
and shot long spurts
of cum onto my kitchen floor.
The boy collapsed into a chair and just
mumbled.
I was too far gone to stop there. I asked
the boy, "Want me
to clean that cock of yours?" Then I knelt
in front of him and
licked his still hard dick. I sucked his
cock into my mouth and
the boy cried, "I'm gonna shoot again!"
I quickly pulled my mouth off of him and
said, "Oh no. Not
yet!" Then I gently applied pressure on
the end of his cock,
just below and under the glans. I said,
"Before you shoot again,
how about putting this hard dick of yours
into my pussy?"
The shaking boy nodded his head and I
spun around on the
tile floor. I looked back at him and said,
"Well, get off that
chair and get behind me. I like to be
fucked from behind!"
The young boy knelt behind me and began
feeling my ass and
cunt. I told him to put the end of his
dick between the folds of
my cunt. As he did I had a tremendous
orgasm and screamed, "Oh,
come on! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
The boy gave out a little grunt and slid
his throbbing cock
into me. I told him to squeeze my tits
and fuck me hard. He
leaned over my back and reached under
me to grab my dangling
tits. Then he started fucking my slippery
cunt like he'd done it
a hundred time before. I had three more
orgasms and I felt the
boy's spunk shoot up in me at least twice
before he pulled his
cock out of me.
After we had both had a chance to catch
our breath, we sat
on the tile floor, facing each other in
silence. Finally the
young boy, who had just finished royally
reaming my cunt, said,
"I still can't believe that I've screwed
a real woman!"
I told him, "That was absolutely fantastic.
Let's go take a
shower and then do it again!"
The boy told me he was supposed to be
back at the store an
hour ago and that his boss would be furious
if he didn't return
soon. I told my new found lover to let
me take care of it, and
asked him if his boss knew his mother.
The boy told me his boss
had never spoken with his mom, so I picked
up the phone and
dialed the grocery store.
I asked to speak to the manager and when
he answered, I
said, "Hello, this is Barry's mother calling.
I'm sorry, but
Barry won't be able to return to work.
After his last delivery,
he came home soaking wet and was complaining
about not feeling
well. I managed to get him out of his
wet clothes and I took his
temperature, orally. He was burning up!
He's going to get a
warm shower now and I'm going to put him
to bed. I'm going to
try and sweat that fever out of him, but
it looks like he will be
in bed for the next 24 hours, at
least!"
As I hung up the phone, I felt a warm
hand placed on my left
tit and I turned to see the smiling young
boy with another
monstrous hard-on. He said, "A guy couldn't
dream of a better
15th birthday present than you! My birthday
is in three weeks!"
I thought to myself that if anyone ever
found out I had been
fucking and sucking a 14 year old, I would
never live it down!
But, the sight of that magnificent, throbbing,
teenage hard-on
made me forget all about what was right
or wrong. As Barry and I
walked to the bathroom, he gently caressed
my ass and asked,
"What is sixty-nine like?"
I closed my eyes and thought to myself,
"Thank you! Thank You!"
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The end
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