Chapter 33

Tracy sat beside me in the car, we hadn't moved from the Sports Centre car park. As she leaned to buckle her seat belt, she flashed me a dark look. I was about to start the car and ask her where she wanted to go when she said,

" I thought you liked me Ann." I leaned back in my seat; I knew what this was about. Back in the cubicle I had barely touched her, now I thought she saw this as rejection, which in a way it was. But not for the reasons she must be thinking.

" Of course I like you Tracy, why do you doubt it?" She looked across at me, still the same dark look in her beautiful eyes,

" So why didn't you want to touch me, why didn't you make love to me? I thought you wanted me." I smiled at her and said,

" Oh Tracy. If only you knew how much I wanted you, how I wanted to make love to you. But I daren't. I wasn't sure that I should encourage you to go down the path I wanted you to. I didn't want to seduce you in to my way of life when you are so emotionally vulnerable. That's all it is, I swear it." Her mood seemed to lighten slightly and she said,

" Isn't that treating me like an immature child. I'm sixteen; I know what I want. I want you. Don't worry, I don't want you as a replacement mother, I want you physically, sexually. You turn me on like I've never felt before, even with boys. I'm not a virgin, but men don't do anything for me, but you do!" I smiled again and said,

" I'm flattered that a beautiful young woman like you could find someone old and fat like me attractive. But I need to be sure that this is what you really, really want. I don't want you to regret getting involved with me. You do understand don't you?" Tracy actually grinned back at me; it was a warm and open smile,

" I told you before, you are not old and fat, not in my eyes. I think you are lovely. You remind me of the actress Kathleen Turner, I liked her in those films with Michael Douglas, Romancing the Stone, and War of the Roses, have you see them? She's such a good actress and beautiful too, like you. And yes, I'm sure in my heart that this is what I want, a physical relationship with you. Now I want you to take me to your home and make love to me. If you don't move soon I'm gonna take all my clothes off." Tracy laughed, and I felt a warm glow inside and sudden wetness in my knickers. I thought about what she had said and felt that if I took things slowly, it would give her time to change her mind if she ever felt that this was not what she wanted after all. And then I thought, as the car roared in to life, I look like Kathleen Turner huh? Well now she mentioned it, I could see what she meant, the loss of weight had given my face more definition, and I could see my cheekbones now.

As I nosed the car in to the light traffic I turned to her and said,

" Do you really think I look like Kathleen Turner, because I think you look like Elizabeth Hurley."

" Well, then we agree," she laughed, "we are both beautiful. But I don't know about you, but I'm also feeling as horny as hell! By the way, I noticed you said the "F" word in the cubicle. You don't mind swear words and dirty talk then?" It was my turn to laugh,

" Mind? No I don't mind. In fact I find it a turn on. Do you mind, did I offend you Tracy?"

" No Ann. I liked it that you could feel natural with me, and be yourself. I'm broadminded enough, don't worry about me. So, are we agreed that when we get to your place you are going to make love to me properly? You're going to fuck me?" I chuckled and said,

"Oh yes Tracy. When I get you home, I am going to fuck your brains out." Tracy slid her hand on to my thigh and squeezed it,

" Good," she said, " I can't wait." Somehow I got the two of us home without crashing the car. I was incredibly randy; my panty liner was just about saturated. We got inside, and as soon as the door was closed and our swim things dropped on to the floor, we embraced. The kiss was instantly passionate, I felt as if I could let go now and allow my lust to run wild with her. All previous thoughts of taking things easy were instantly dispelled from my mind. I was burning with desire for her and I could not stop myself from having her. My hands roamed freely over her body, my fingers found her hardened nipples through her T-shirt and I rubbed and squeezed them. I ran my hands up inside her top and unhooked her bra.

Her tits were free in my palms and I pressed and fondled them. Tracy was doing the same to me, but with greater urgency. She had wrenched up my blouse and pulled my bra up to my neck and was caressing and stroking my boobs. Our mouths mashed together as the excitement rose within us. I managed to undo her jeans; I was so desperate to get to her pussy. I pushed them and her panties down her thighs and at once, Tracy opened her legs, inviting me in. My fingers brushed over her thin pubic hair and then curled up in to her soaking cunt, my thumb pressed hard on to her clit. Tracy let out a groan,

" Oh God Ann, that's so nice, so nice. Rub it, rub it hard. Fuck me Ann, fuck me." Tracy had me pinned against the wall; I fingered her and kissed her. I moved my other hand around and grabbed her lovely soft arse. I had one hand wedged deep up her cunt while the fingers of the other hand played at the entrance to her tight little arsehole. Her passion rose further and she gave out a little squeal as my finger entered her arse. With a wiggle of her legs, Tracy moved her jeans and panties down to her ankles and with a flick of her feet she kicked them and her shoes across the hall floor. Now Tracy lifted her slender bare leg and placed her foot on the telephone table, her crotch was wide open to my exploring hands. It was with a strange detachment that I noticed that the 'message received' light was blinking on the answerphone. I worked my hand on her sopping wet snatch, my other finger slipping deep up her arsehole. She threw back her head and gasped,

" Oh yes, that's good, that's nice. I want to cum. Take me to bed Ann take me to bed and fuck me hard.' I broke free of our impassioned embrace and led her by the hand up the stairs. We stopped half way up, our flaming passion getting the better of us. I pulled my blouse and bra over my head and Tracy unzipped my skirt and pulled down my knickers. I let my clothes drop on the stairs, Tracy's T-shirt and blouse followed. I kicked off my shoes and they tumbled al the way down. Now we were both totally naked, I didn't think I could wait to get her to my bed, I wanted to fuck her right there on the stairs. I needed her pussy like a junkie needs drugs. That's what sex is to me, a drug that I need every day. Here was my fix, Tracy's lovely young tight wet cunt. I was overcome with an incredible lust for her; I eased her down on to the stair and spread her legs. Her pussy was there for the taking, young wet and so inviting. I plunged my face in to her crotch and gorged myself on her cunt. Tracy let out a deep groan,

" Ugh... ugh... ughhhhhh, yes, that feels perfect... yes... do it. Eat it, eat my cunt. Oh God, yesssss, suck it. Fuck me Ann, fuck me." I chewed and sucked at her soft fleshy fanny. I jammed two fingers up her quim and one up her arse. As I knelt between her thighs, she arched her back and thrust her pussy in to my face. Tracy started to cry out as she orgasmed,

" Oh yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming... uh... uh... uh... huh... huh... uh... it's cumming, it's cumming. Go on, go on... I'm... I'm... huh... huh... cumming." Tracy arched her back again and then fell back. She let out a deep sigh as her orgasm subsided. She looked at me and said,

" That was my first cum with a woman. Oh it was so fantastic Ann; I want more, a lot more. Take me to bed and do me again." I was desperate to be shagged by her, my pussy was aching like a bitch. We went up the stairs, embracing and kissing, not wanting to let go of each other. I led her into my bedroom; Tracy made no comment about the room. All she did was to throw herself on to the bed and spread her legs wide and say,

"Fuck me again Ann, slowly this time, make it last." I thought about it for a split second, but the intense craving within my crotch decided for me. I stepped up on to the bed and stood astride her head. Tracy's view was straight up my legs to my wet and hungry pussy. I pulled the lips of my cunt open and said,