The Beginning

She cupped his heavy, smooth ball sack in one hand, pulling his cock up with the other so she could suck one of his egg-sized balls into her mouth. She snorted and snuffled as she worked his balls before taking his thick shaft back into her mouth, both hands now working in unision with her lips.

Carly was completely mesmerized as she watched Randi blow her son's friend, as impressed wtih her obvious oral skills as she was stunned by her slutty actions.

Carly felt herself tense up briefly when she felt Bryan's lips on the side of her neck, his hands still gently massaging her back.

"No . . . Please . . . Don't do that . . . I'm married and . . . " she started to tell him as she turned her head around only to find herself returning his hot kisses as he pressed his lips against hers.

Carly threw her arms over his broad shoulders, her tongue thrust deeply into his mouth, spreading her legs as she felt his hand begin to slide up her thighs towards her aching pussy.

She turned her face to allow him to tenderly kiss her cheek and opened her eyes to watch as Randi's hands disappeared up under her dress to peel away her tiny thong, tossing it aside as she straddled Jordan's lap, reaching back with her right hand to guide his swollen cock to her hungry pussy as she steadied herself with her other hand on his shoulder.

Randi inhaled sharply through her nose as he slid his cock deep inside her sugar walls, her eyes shut, a contented sneer on her wetly shining lips as she began to fuck him, bouncing up and down on his lap, both of Jordan's hands up to squeeze her lovely tits.

Randi tilted his face upwards with her hands on the side of his face, lowering her lips to his, "completing the circuit" as their tongues touched with a spark, her tight, tiny ass rolling on top of his muscular thighs.

Carly felt her heart pounding in her chest as Bryan tenderly sucked on her neck, one hand on her breast, the other between her legs. When he moved to unsnap her jeans, Carly pulled away, her eyes open wide as she tried to catch her breath and regain control. Looking deeply into the handsome young man's eyes, she saw a hunger and passion that she knew was reflected by her own.

"Not here . . . " she said, standing and taking him by the hand. "I can't do this here . . . " she told him as she lead him into the bedroom.

Six:

At the doorway, Bryan pulled her back into his arms, kissing her deeply, his hands around her slim waist. Carly returned his kisses with an almost animalistic intensity, her hands reaching for his belt.

Naked on the bed, Carly stared up at the hotel ceiling, her body trembling from Bryan's knowing touch, her pussy soaking wet with anticipation. Bryan was softly suckling a stiff nipple, his hand gently stroking the inside of her luscious thigh. He ran his tongue in a circle around her brown aureole, before shifting lower on the bed so he could lick and kiss the underside of her breast where it met her ribcage.

He smiled as Carly released a long, low moan, her hands on the back of his head, pulling him hard against her sexy form. He used the tip of his tongue on her cute little "innie", before sucking the soft skin of her navel into his mouth, his fingers now pushing past her swollen labia, the pad of his hand lying across the closely trimmed triangle of her pubic bush.

Bryan knelt on the side of the bed and Carly eagerly scooted her ass to the edge of the mattress as he lifted one leg over his head. She felt like she was going to explode as he teased her, running his tongue up the inside of her thigh as his fingertips worked the inside of her slick pussy walls. When he finally covered her with his mouth, his tongue searching for her swollen clit, Carly's body shook uncontrollably, her fingers playing with her hard nipples, as she ground her hips against his face.

"Ahhh . . . God . . . Ohhhh . . . God!!!!" Carly groaned as he licked her pussy , her pulse racing, eyes screwed shut, her cute little ass squirming. "Aaaahhh . . . Shit . . . That feels . . . so . . .GAWDD!!!" her voice rising, one hand on the back of his head as she felt her pussy spark.

Bryan sucked her clit hard, his fingers plunging rapidly into her sloppy slit and he felt her thighs sqeeze against the side of his head, her sexy body now in spasms.

"Oh God . . . OH . . . OH . . . OH!!!!" Carly screamed as she rode the crest of her orgasm, not remembering when she had ever cum this hard, her body clenched up in a ball, then relaxing, her thighs quivering with excitement.

Carly was still trying to catch her breath when she felt Bryan moving from between her legs. When she opened her eyes she saw that he was now standing, stroking his long, hard cock as he lifted one of her legs to his shoulder. He slid the fat crown of his dick into her still pulsing pussy, and lifted her other leg, leaning forward as he pushed into her, his forearms braced behind the back of her knees.

In this position, with his knees spread apart, Carly's pussy was slanted upward to allow Bryan to pump his cock down hard into her married womb, her hands grasping the back of his thick thighs. Carly raised her head to watch as he fucked her, his shaft wetly glistening with her juices. She fell back on the bed and smiled, loving the feeling of being dominated as her young lover slowly began to fuck her, her labia stretching to accommodate his massive girth.

Bryan pressed his lips to hers and she eagerly sucked his tongue into her mouth, her moans softly muffled as they kissed.

He fucked her with abandon as she clung to his straining buttocks, grinding her hips lustily against him.

"Give it to me . . . .!!" she whispered. "Yes . . . God . . . Yes!!!!!"

Bryan picked up the pace of his thrusts and Carly could hear him grunting as he slammed into her, her pussy squeezing him, feeling that he was close.

"That's it . . . That's it, Baby . . . Give it to me . . . Give it to me . . . I wanna feel you!!!" she pleaded with him, her voice thick with passion. "I wanna feel you cum inside me!!!"

Bryan sat back on his knees, removing his arms from behind Carly's legs and laid on top of her, feeling her breasts press against his deep chest. Carly pulled her knees up, resting her tiny feet on the back of his thighs as he began to roughly fuck her, her juices running in a stream down between her ass cheeks.

She could hear the young man breathing rapidly through his nose, and she felt his cock stiffen inside her. With a loud groan, he covered her mouth with his, driving his tongue into her mouth, her ankles now locked around his waist, her hands grasping the back of his broad shoulders. She felt a hot sticky rope of jizz splash into her pussy, Carly rolling her hips as he came, pulling every drop of his seed out of his cock as it jerked reflexively between her legs.

His kisses became more tender as his orgasm waned, their lips smacking as their tongues dueled, Bryan looking deeply into the eyes of the beautiful soccer mommy.

When he pushed himself up onto his elbows, they noticed for the first time that Randi and Jordan where standing next to the bed, both of them stark naked. Jordan was behind and to the side of the tiny, sexy blonde as she slowly stroked his insanely long cock with an underhand grip, aiming it at Carly like a loaded gun.

As Carly looked up at her friend, she started to speak but Randi put her index finger against her lips. "I had a suspicion about you . . . All you needed was a little push . . . someone to show you the way! Trust me . . . This is just the beginning!!!"

She smiled warmly at Carly, slowly lowering her lips to hers. The two cougars kissed softly, the tip of Randi's tongue darting into her mouth. After a few moments, she raised her head, pulling Jordan's cock towards Carly as Bryan slid off her. Carly quickly rolled over on her stomach, raising herself on her elbows as Jordan knelt on the side of the mattress. She took him into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked on the offered treat, his shaft between her outstretched palms as if she was in prayer.

Randi sat next to Bryan on the bed taking his now stirring cock into her hand. Lowering her head, speaking directly to plum sized crown, she joked in a seductive tone "I don't think we've met!!!"

THE NEXT EVENING

Randi was helping Carly put the finishing touches on her eye make-up, her long lashes and smoky eye shadow dramatically highlighting her gorgeous face in a terribly sexy manner. Randi looked deliciously slutty in a black camisole top and tight jeans, teetering on a pair of T-strap sandals with 4 1/2 inch heels. Her long blonde, highlighted hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail, her blue eyes piercing, her pouty lips glistening in cinnamon shade.

As she checked her work on Carly's eyes with the critical eye of a professional, she grinned.

"I checked on the girls earlier. Michelle was passed out . . . naked of course . . . on the bed and I heard Sue in the shower. I saw a double headed dildo and a strap-on on the floor." She continued "The dildo . . . I've tried a time or two . . . but the strap-on . . . " Randi shook her head and sighed dreamily. "I like boys way too much . . . the way they taste . . . and feel . . .!" her voice trailing off.

Carly laughed in response and grabbed her tiny handbag. She was wearing a tight, shiny metallic silver mini-dress with shoulder straps, complimented by a close fitting faded denim jacket, cut high at her waist. She was wearing the leopard print platform Jimmy Choo's Randi had bought for her, and her stiletto heels clicked across the tiled floor as she followed Randi out the door.

As they waited for the elevator, Randi reached over to brush Carly's shoulder length side bangs away from her face, remarking again "I really do love your hair . . .!"

As the doors shut, she added, "You know . . . I know a lot of boys back in Middleton that would love meet you . . .!!!"

Back at the bar, Randi ordered two glasses of white wine and pulled the distinctive green and white hard pack containing her cigarettes from her Coach purse extending her hand towards her new fuck buddy. Carly slid the offered cigarette out of the box, flippng it between her fingers, then leaned into the flame Randi had struck for her. She took a long, slow drag, holding the smoke in her lungs before releasing a thin stream up into the air.

The two MILFs chatted as they smoked, sipping their wine from long stemmed glasses, both aware of the attention they were getting from the young men around the bar. Randi took a long drag and exhaled slowly as she tapped an ash, before getting to her feet saying:

"You're on your own, Darling! I'm sure I'll see you back at the room!!!"

BACK TO THE BEGINNING

One:

Carly was lying on her bed beside Jesse, the young contractor, her knees pulled up, legs splayed wide to allow him to push his fingers deep into her soaking wet snatch as she slowly stroked his thick, hard cock. She was drinking long, deep kisses from his wonderful lips, her tongue gliding over over his as her tiny ass began to squirm in response to his touch.

She had met him at the door wearing only one of her husband's long-sleeved dress shirts and her slutty stiletto heels. Now naked, but for her sexy shoes, Carly kissed her way down his lean, muscular frame, getting to her knees as she lifted his shaft to her wetly shining lips, sliding him into the warm wetness of her mouth. He put one hand on the back of her head as she blew him, her cheeks hollowing, her head bobbing.

Carly swung one slender leg over him, reaching behind her butt to grab the base of his straining dick, bringing it between her legs. As she felt him push into her married pussy, she arched the small of her back, rubbing her swollen clit against her young lover's pubic bone, gasping as bolts of pleasure shot through her body.

She rode him hard, her breasts bouncing, her breathing becoming fast and shallow. Carly fell onto his smooth chest, their arms outstretched above their head, her fingers interlaced with his as she covered his mouth with hers, his tongue pushing hotly past her lips. He reached and grabbed the twin globes of her ass and squeezed them hard against his thick pole, fucking her as they kissed, sensuous moans escaping from Carly.

Later, he positioned her on all fours on the side of the bed, allowing him to stand and fuck her doggy style.

"Aaaaahhh . . . Shit, Baby . . . . Your cock feels so fucking great!!!! . . . Fuck me, Baby . . . Fuck me!!!!!!"

"You're my little cum slut . . . aren't you Bitch!! . . . My rich little whore!!!! he told her, his voice thick through gritted teeth.

"Yes, Baby . . . I'm your slut . . . All yours . . . Just keep . . . fucking me like . . . . FUCK!!!!!" Carly felt the first pulse of her orgasm push through her body. Jesse drove his cock ruthlessly into the married mother of two, his muscular thighs slapping against her tight ass.

"Ahhh . . . Fuck . . . Carly . . .!!!!!" he stammered pulling out of her steaming, wet pussy, moving quickly to the side of the bed.

Still on all fours, Carly felt her young lover reach to the back of her head, turning her face back around at a sharp angle. She took the bulbous crown of his cock between her lips, sucking hard as she could, as he exploded with a force nearly causing her to choke. She siphoned rope after sticky rope of his load, swallowing greedily, as his cock jerked in her mouth.

Looking up at Jesse, his shaft still in her mouth, Carly was pleased to see the young man with his head arched backward,eyes screwed shut, his fingers digging into the back of her pretty little head.

She slurped the last of his cum, her tongue now running circles around his cock causing him to shudder. Carly lustily smacked her lips, using her ring finger to push a small globule of jizz from the corner of her lips into her mouth.

"Mmmmmm . . . Baby . . . You taste so wonderful!!!" she cooed in a little girl's voice. "Mommy loves what her little boy does for her!!!"

Two:

Carly sat up against the headboard and ran the thin applicator brush over her luscious lips, coating them in a thick cover of sparkling, shiny gloss. She pulled a pack of Capri 120s out of her bedside drawer and lit one, exhaling a large plume up towards the vaulted ceiling in the expensively decorated master suite she shared with her husband . . . and a rapidly expanding list of younger lovers.

She heard Jesse pissing in the toilet he had been paid to install and took another long, slow drag of her cigarette as she heard her Blackberry tone indicating that she had received a text.

Scrolling through, her wetly shining lips formed into a pleased smile, seeing a message from one of the boys Randi had introduced to her upon their return to Middleton. He was a heavily muscled young man with beautiful dark skin that had played football with Randi's son in high school. She sighed happily as her memory recreated the threesome they had shared the first night she met him. After smoking a joint, something she hadn't done since college, Carly laid back as her body was played like a fine musical instrument, her pussy pulled into long, intense orgasms by either Randi's lips or the young man's thick black cock.

As she returned his text, agreeing to meet with him this weekend, she was startled when Jesse asked "Who is that?"

"Oh . . . just a friend. " Carly responded smiling at the knowing look on his face, realizing she had been caught in a little white lie. But he knew, given how quickly she had made it clear that she was available to him, that he wasn't her first, or only lover for that matter.

Having grown up in Middleton, he had learned early on to spot the signs of a married woman on the make. In fact,it was becoming increasingly rare for him not to be fucking the wives of one of his clients in this affluent, and sex crazy, suburb.

"Well . . . " he said sliding into bed next to her. "If I know you . . . he won't be just a friend for long."

Carly laughed and slid an arm under his hard, lean frame, kissing him softly on the lips before kissing her way down his neck to his smooth chest, taking a nipple into her mouth.

He inhaled sharply as she began to slowly stroke his stirring cock with the hand holding her long cigarette between two extended fingers. "Since I'm done with your bathroom, did you want to try out the tub or shower before I go?"

Carly raised her head, shaking her sexy side bangs away from her beautiful face before putting her chin on his chest, looking up towards the ceiling, her brow wrinkled in thought. Her decision made, she kissed him quickly but deeply and rolled out of bed, teetering slightly on her stiletto heels as she strutted through the large bedroom, her young lover's eyes captivated by the inviting sway of her great ass. Turning to look at him over her shoulder, she told him "It's a lot easier to fuck in the shower."

"I like the way you think!" he replied, quickly following the sexy MILF into the bathroom he had been working on for over two months.

Three:

Carly threw on a pair of tight jeans and a baby-doll top after being ravaged by the young contractor in her brand new shower stall. She fixed her make-up as he gathered his tools and walked him to the door where she fell into his arms. Their lips smacked softly, their tongues danced, her arms flung over his shoulders as he cupped her ass in his strong hands, her perky breasts pressed between them.

He had only been gone a few minutes, when Carly, upstairs stripping the bed, heard her doorbell ring. She exhaled loudly, her shoulders slumping, a tired looking grin forming as she laughed to herself.

Jesse was notorious for returning after he left, begging for one last juicy blow job or a quickie with Carly bent over the $4,000 couch in her living room. She almost always gave in, unable to say no to the young man's incredible cock.

Opening the door, Carly started to voice an objection "Baby . . . My kids will be home soon . . . " she said into the eyes of a confused young man wearing a Meyer's Landscaping shirt. He couldn't have been more than 21 or 22 and his big muscular frame stressed the buttons on his shirt and the sleeves covering his swollen biceps. He had short blonde hair and deep green eyes, his teeth flashing white as he smiled. "Mrs. Adams . . . I'm Taylor Jennings. We had an appointment for 3:00?"

Carly couldn't help but give the luscious young man a quick once over, pleased to discover a fat bulge in the crotch of his jeans.

"Oh . . . Yes . . . I'm sorry. I almost forgot. Please . . . Call me Carly." she managed to sputter, offering her hand, her pussy tingling as he took it in his big paw. "Let me show you what I was hoping to have done."

One Week Later:

Carly was kneeling by the side of her bed, her head bobbing back and forth in a slow, steady rhythm, slobbering over the thick cock of the young landscaper, his pants pooled at his ankles. She had one hand cupping a rock hard ass cheek as her other hand worked his wetly shining shaft in unision with her loving mouth. Her eyes closed in concentration, a deep moan rising to his ears.

She pulled her lips away with a loud pop, pointing his cock upward so she get to his heavy ball sack, sucking one into her mouth.

After spending several delicious moments licking and sucking his nuts, she drug her tongue up the length of his shaft taking him back into her mouth, now working him with both her hands as he drove his shaft past her pouty lips.

""AAAAhhh . . . Fuck . . . Mrs. Adams . . . uh . . . Carly!!!! I'm gonna . . . you're making me . . . FUCK!!!" she heard him gasp and she pulled away, rapidly fisting his thick shaft, her mouth open, tongue extending, inviting him to cum in her mouth, her beautiful eyes flashing behind smoky eye shadow, silently urging him on.

The first jet ripped past her lips and she took just the head of his dick back into her mouth, sucking hard as she continued to furiously stroke him. She heard the young stud groan as a second load filled her mouth with hot cum, her eyes suddenly popping open in alarming suprise at a tiny voice coming from downstairs.