Chapter 2

The rest of my week seemed to fly past in a blur. I found it hard to concentrate on anything as my head kept going back to Mary and her big tits. It was nice to have a real mental image to go back to.

On Sunday morning, I had breakfast and then took a shower. To make sure that any sexual experience that may happen today with Mary would last as long as possible, I decided to toss myself off in the shower.

My morning wank that day was different; every other wank in my life had been wanking in anticipation of my first sexual experience. In my head, I could see Mary’s big tits and that made me wank harder and harder.

Today’s wank was one from personal memory; I shut my eyes and thought of Mary sliding her hand up and down my erection. Boy, it did not take long for my balls to empty their load that morning let me tell you. As I wanked myself off, I hoped that later on, Mary would again take me in hand, and who knows if I was lucky maybe more.

I shouted my goodbyes to my parents as I jumped on my bike and glided down the road to Mrs Brown’s house, I had told them about the job just in case I was seen at her house and they were cool with it. They seemed happy that I was making my own way in life. It was a gorgeous summer day and the ride was a pleasure.

I was soon outside Mrs Brown’s house and had parked my bike up against the garage wall.

I knocked on the door and Mary appeared in the doorway within seconds. She looked amazing, dressed up to the nines and her perfume fill my nose and made my cock twitch. She gave me one of her beaming smiles and a cheeky wink. She had a smile that could melt a man’s heart and make your knees go weak that was for sure.

“Good morning, Mrs Brown,” I said with a beaming smile.

“Good morning, Zak” She beamed back, “How are you?”

“I am well thanks, how are you?” I replied.

“I am really well, thank you!” she said with a cheeky wink.

In my head, she was going to take me into the house, strip me off and make a man of me. She was going to take me to her bedroom and do all of the things that I had heard the older lads talk about, all the things I had ever dreamed of.

“Okay, Zak, I am off to church. If you can start clearing out all the rubbish from the garage, I will see you later,” she said with a smile as she closed the door behind her, and then she handed me a set of keys.

I watched her big, cute bum as she walked up the road. She had obviously changed her mind. My heart dropped. I thought my visit was for another lesson in loving. I considered going straight home, but I had been offered good money to clean out the garage. Well, a promise is a promise, so I got on with it. Plus, I had seen the stereo I wanted in the window of the local Rumbelows store.

Once the garage door was open, I saw the challenge that lay before me and it was a huge challenge. I worked my butt off and soon had many of the black refuse sacks full of old paint tins, old workshop manuals and stuff like that. The garage was full of dust, grime, and cobwebs. I was also sure I had heard mice scurrying around under the rubbish.

After two hours of hard labour, I was sweating like a pig and was about to stop for the morning and go home for a cold drink. I turned around to leave and there was Mary. She was surveying the room.

“You’ve done a good job here Zak,” she said her smile beaming at me. “Come inside when you are finished and I’ll fix you up some lunch,”

I gave the floor a final sweep and then closed the garage door. I made my way into the kitchen where Mary was fixing up some sandwiches.

When I had closed the door, Mary turned and faced me, and gave me a cheeky smile before moving close to me and kissing my lips lightly.

“Would you like to take a shower before we eat?” Mary said with a grin.” You look like you need to cool off and clean up,”

“That would be great thanks, Mary!” I replied with a beaming smile. Perhaps things were going to lead to some fun after all I thought to myself.

She took me upstairs and led me up into her bathroom; it was so much bigger than ours was at home.

We had an over-the-bath shower, while Mary had a big walk-in shower cubicle as well as a huge bath. She pointed out how the controls worked and showed me where the clean towels were. She told me to help myself to the shampoo and shower gel.

Mary left the room, but I noticed she did not close the bathroom door after herself. I stripped off and stepped into the shower. The water came out powerfully and it was ridiculously hot. Ours at home seemed like a lukewarm dribble after I had experienced Mary’s shower.

I washed my hair first, as I knew that I had walked through several spider webs in the garage. I shampooed my hair watching the grime stream from it and then I grabbed a bar of soap and started on my arms and torso.

After I had been in the shower for a little while I heard the cubicle door open and Mary stepped in. I could barely make out her shape through the steam, but I knew she was stark naked. My heart stopped and I had to force myself to breathe.

“Well Zak, for what I planned for you this afternoon, I need you nice and clean.” Mary’s voice was high and giggly. “So, young man, I thought I’d give you a hand if you don’t mind.”

I just stood there, the hot water cascading over me, not quite sure what to do or say. This was all surreal, it was like a dream come true!

Mary must have sensed my confusion and so she just took control of the situation; she just reached out and took the bar soap from my hand.

I watched as she rubbed the bar of soap, building up a rich lather. Then she started to wash my neck and shoulders. As she went about her work, she was humming. Mary’s hands wandered down to my chest, and as soon as her fingers touched my nipples, they became hard. She stroked them slowly, her fingers tracing circles around them as they grew harder and harder. I felt her tweak them and roll them around.

My Gosh, the pleasure flowing through my body was amazing. I held out my arms and tried hard to stifle a giggle as Mary washed my armpits and then down my arms. Her hands were so soft, so sensual, and so gentle. She knew just how to tease me, and boy, was I enjoying it. My cock was already at half-mast. As she soaped all over my upper body, every now and then I felt her body touch me and it sent shock waves through my body.

I felt Mary’s hands start to soap up my lower stomach. They were so soft and so soapy as soon as she touched me, I was instantly as hard as a rock. Her hands ran down to my groin, which she skipped.

She knelt in front of me and washed my legs, spending lots of time on my strong thighs. She whistled as I flexed and un-flexed the muscles in my thighs.

I knew all that time on the sports field and cycling would eventually pay off. Every now and then Mary’s nails scraped over my skin. Her touch was amazing; it sent shivers through my body.

“Are you okay up there, honey?” Mary asked, breaking the silence, and bringing me out of my dreamy state.

“Oh, yes, Mrs ... Sorry ... Mary. I am in heaven,” I replied, making her laugh a little.

She looked up at me and winked. I watched as she used the soap to build up a rich bubbly lather. Her touch was amazing. My heart stopped and then raced as her fingers touched my groin. She started to soap up my cock and balls; she rubbed the soap into my taut skin. Slowly she washed me; slowly she stroked me, teasing, tormenting, tantalising.

Her touch thrilled me.

It excited me.

It enthralled me.

Her fingers probed, caressed, and massaged my flesh. She rubbed my cock all along its length; she cupped my balls in the palm of her hand and gave them a quick squeeze. My moans and groans filled the silence.

I had never felt so aroused in my life. I held my breath as I felt her pull back my foreskin and wash the head of my penis thoroughly; she was making sure I was as clean as a new pin.

By this time, my erection was as solid as a rock and throbbing with anticipation. I was almost sure if she did not stop soon, I would erupt like a volcano, and spew out my spunk all over her hands. Mary must have sensed that I was close to the edge, as she stood up, her tits brushing over my cock as she did so.

The next thing she did almost gave me a heart attack; she held me by my hips and turned me around. I shuffled forward and rested my arms against the tiles.

“You can lean against the wall if it feels more comfortable, Zak,” she whispered in my ear and I did just that.

I felt her nipples stabbing into the skin on my back. Mary’s arms snaked around my waist and she was pressing her body hard against my back. I could feel her tits squashed against my upper back and her pubic hair, spiky and tickly against my buttocks. Her lips kissed my neck; I jumped as I felt her teeth grip the skin on one of my shoulders. Mary stepped back and I felt her reach down for the soap.

“Open your legs wide for me please honey,” she said as she worked on soaping me up. I did as I was told.

I felt her hands stroking over my skin as she soaped down my back and over my buttocks. She used her nails to tease the soft skin of my bum. She headed down the back of my thighs and calves. Once she had washed down to my ankles, she worked her way back up my thighs. At one point, I gasped as her hand slipped between my thighs and stroked my heavy balls.

“Mmmm, I do like young man’s body” she purred as she worked her hands over my skin. Every touch, every stroke, every kiss was like a bolt of electricity hitting my skin.

Mary’s hands smeared soap over my bum, wobbling the firm flesh under her fingertips. I clenched my buttocks at first but then realised the pleasure was tenfold if I unclenched them. I felt Mary’s fingers slide up and down the crack of my arse. At first, Mary’s manicured fingers just wandered up and down my arse, but then I groaned as I felt her slide a finger between my buttocks and gently stroke my asshole.

At first, the feeling was slightly alien and a little bit worrying but the more she rubbed her soapy digit against my anus the more I began to enjoy it. The tip of Mary’s finger rubbed in circles against the skin around my bum hole for a while, and then I felt her press against it. Softly she pressed her fingertip into my asshole and I naturally tensed up.

“Just relax babe, you will enjoy it I promise,” Mary said almost groaning as she sensed my reluctance. I let my arse relax and left Mary’s digit stroking, massaging slowly fingering me.

It was not in far and it was not in for long, but it felt good all the same. After a few seconds of tickling and probing my ass, Mary moved up and took the showerhead out of its holder.

Starting at my shoulders, Mary used the hand-held stream of warm water to swirl all of the soapsuds from my body; she opened my buttocks wide and used the shower’s powerful spray to rinse the last of the soapy residue from my ass.

Once the soap on my back had been rinsed off, Mary’s hands turned me around and she once again used the jets of water to wash me down. She dropped to her knees and spent a long while swilling my cock and balls.

“You have a great cock young man” she sighed as she washed it, I gasped as she pulled back my foreskin and washed any trace of soap off my bell end. I had never felt such intense pleasure in all of my life.

When she had finished, Mary put the shower back in its holder.

Mary kissed me on the lips. When her tits touched my chest, I jumped. They felt so good. I was sure her rock-hard nipples were going to leave track marks on my chest. Her tongue slipped between my lips into my mouth. I had only ever kissed my aunts and mom before that moment. This was a completely new experience for me; I kissed her back as best as I could. I wrapped my arms around Mary just like I had seen people do on the television and pulled her close to me. We kissed and at the same time, our hands explored each other.

My hands stroked down her back and cupped her big sexy buttocks. We had been kissing for a while when Mary’s hands pushed me away.

“Mmmm, that’s not bad for a beginner, and with the training, I am going to give you, you’ll soon be kissing like a pro.” She giggled.

She moved to a set of glass shelves in the far corner of the cubicle, then handed me a sponge and a bottle of liquid soap.

“Okay, it’s your turn to wash me, if you don’t mind honey,” she grinned as she turned her back to me.

Did I mind ... Did I fuck!

I unscrewed the cap of the soap bottle; my nose was soon filled with the scent of expensive, perfumed shower gel. I quickly soaped up the sponge and started washing her shoulders and her back, Mary’s skin was so soft and so sexy. I took some time out from washing her back to kiss her neck and shoulders.

As I was nuzzling into the nape of her downy neck, my arms went around her waist. My erection was pressed hard against her bum and Mary gave a little wiggle and a little giggle as she felt it pressing against her.

“That feels so good” she sighed as I worked my hands all over her body.

Mary did not say anything as she took my hands and lifted them to her breasts. I cupped those huge fleshy firm mounds and was again incredibly surprised at how heavy they were. Automatically my fingers brushed over her nipples and I felt them become rock-hard under my touch. I knew if I kept stroking those big tits, I would shoot my load all over her arse. I knew I had to turn my attention back to bathing my beautiful big woman.

This was the first time I had ever washed anyone else and I took my time. I caressed and fondled her silky-smooth flesh, enjoying every inch, slowly heading south. I dropped to my knees and was face to face with her big sexy bum. I could not help myself; I leaned forward and kissed both of her butt cheeks.

“Bite them, baby, please bite them for me,” Mary groaned down at me.

I was nervous about hurting her at first, but I slowly sank my teeth into her firm flesh, first the left, then the right buttock. I sucked hard on her skin. Mary groaned, letting me know I was doing it as she wanted.

I decided against using the sponge on her gorgeous big arse. I poured a generous amount of shower gel into my hands. I lathered up my hands and slowly and gently massaged the soap into her buttocks. Her arse was so sexy, and I loved the way the fleshy orbs moved and swayed under my fingers. I bounced the globes of her bum with my hands. The skin was firm and taut. I worked my way down each of her thighs stroking and massaging the yielding flesh. Mary had strong meaty firm thighs.

As I stroked her upper thigh, she opened her legs wider giving me better access, and I slid my hands higher. I could feel my hands brushing against her hairy pussy. She let out a little groan as I slid my finger down the crack of her arse before inserting a single digit between her buttocks, replicating her actions with me. At first, I just used the tip of my finger to rub over her asshole. Stroking and teasing it.

Then I heard Mary ask me to finger her, I pulled the finger away from her arse and pour some of the shower gel onto my finger before sliding it into her. She had a tight ass, and I could feel it clamping down on my finger as I pressed it in up to the first knuckle. Mary let out a low deep groan as my finger slid in and out of her rectum. I was nervous at first, but she seemed to be enjoying it, so I carried on. I gently probed her ass with a soapy finger. I rubbed in clockwise and then counterclockwise circles against her anus. Mary was breathing hard now, and her body moved in response to my fingers.

“My, oh, my! You are such a quick learner, young man,” Mary said, “but I need my boobies washed.”

Who was I to argue with a lady’s wishes?

I pulled my finger from her and washed it. I stood up and turned Mary around. I quickly shot a load of the shower gel straight from the bottle onto her jugs, making Mary gasp. Then I used my hands to work up a nice rich foam. I used my palms to spread it around, covering her big boobs in soapy bubbles; I think I enjoyed washing down those big heavy orbs as much as Mary enjoyed my attention...

I washed under them lifting each one up and soaping the soft under skin. I ran my hands over those amazing tits, stroking their curves. I loved the way the soapy water cascaded off her boobs.

I used my fingers to tweak and tease her nipples. I ran them in circles around the rough skin that surrounded her rubbery teats. I tweaked them, I tugged them, and I rolled them between my fingers, each movement making Mary gasp.

Boy, I tell you it only took a few strokes to get them sticking out hard as nails. I reached beneath her huge jugs and lifted them from her chest. My god, they were big and so heavy. I cupped her luscious beauties, gently squeezing them and tweaking the nipples between my fingers and thumbs.

I must have soaped them and washed them down three or four times. The skin was so smooth and so sexy. To be honest, I could have washed Mary’s gorgeous, big, heavy boobies all day. They enthralled me with their softness, their weight, their pliability.

Mary’s chest heaved beneath my fingers and the low guttural moans that issued from her lips told me that my ministration was doing the trick. Mary’s hand on the back of my head told me I should move down. I washed down her lower chest and down over the softly rounded curve of her belly and almost to the top of the dark mass of her pubic hair.

I dropped to my knees to wash her legs and pussy; I lathered up my hands and washed the front of those strong sexy thighs. She shuffled slightly and now her legs were wide open. I washed all the way down to her ankles and then moved up her inner thighs. The hair on her pussy was brown and bushy. I soon had her pussy covered in a thick layer of soapy bubbles; I was somewhat unsure of what to do next when Mary’s hand moved down and slid over mine. I guess she sensed my naivety.

“Let me show you, Zak.” Mary’s voice was low, and I could only just hear her.

Mary led my fingers to her pussy; she ran my fingers down the deep groove at its centre. She gave me a guided tour, telling where to stroke, telling me to use my fingers to make sure her cunt was as clean as could be. She showed me her clit and her lips and showed me how to use my fingers to pleasure her as I was washing her.

All the time I was washing her, Mary made little noises, sometimes groans, and sometimes tiny squeaks of pleasure.

She gave me a full guided tour of her amazing sex and it was an education that I have remembered; and cherished over the years, as it has stood me in good stead.

“Oh, my you are such a quick learner,” she said as I went about my work.

Several times as I spent what seemed an age on her pussy Mary tensed, or groaned, or let out a little whimper that told me I was doing a good job.

“Okay, lover boy, it’s time we took this through to the bedroom,” Mary said as she stroked the top of my head. My heart was racing, I was so excited I was sure I was going to explode.

Mary took the showerhead from its holder and rinsed off all the soap and bubbles before killing the water. As we stepped out of the shower, her hand reached out and grabbed the towels from the rail. She gave me one and took the other herself. We dried each other slowly; she made sure I was as dry as a bone and took her time around my cock and balls, almost teasing me.

I took my time and made sure that I copped another good feel of those big boobs. When I had dried her completely Mary took the towel from me and tossed them into a big wicker-washing basket. She noticed me staring at her big gorgeous fleshy body and did a little pirouette.

Mary looked at me and asked, “Do you really think I have a nice body, Zak?”

Now Mary had been the subject of all my wet dreams, and I had masturbated many times thinking about that body, that naked body that was now in front of me in all its big, beautiful glory.

I licked my lips and said, “Mary, you are absolutely perfect. Your body is beautiful, you are beautiful!”

“You certainly know how to say all the right things, my boy,” she sighed.

Mary moved so she was right in front of me and kissed me gently on the lips, and her hand stroked my cheek. Then she took my hand in hers and led me to her bedroom. Mary’s bedroom was obviously feminine, and although it was huge, a massive double bed took up most of the space in the room. I stood and watched as Mary plumped up a couple of pillows and then she lay back on the duvet.

“So, do you fancy joining me, Zak?” she asked, she looked like an absolute picture lying back on her bed stark naked.

I sat on the edge of the bed. Mary laughed and patted the bed next to her. She smiled a huge sexy smile and pulled me up the duvet toward her.

I slipped onto the bed alongside her and was soon lying in her arms. She angled her face toward me, and I knew that she wanted me to kiss her. As I have said before, until this day, I had never kissed anyone apart from my mom and aunts, but I knew that this was not the same.

I let Mary lead me at first, our lips joined, and I felt her tongue slip into my mouth again. I tried to slip mine into hers. I soon got the hang of it and was doing my best to keep this going. My hands started to roam, stroking her big boobs, heaving them, caressing those big heavy orbs. I found that she liked to have her nipples gently tugged and each time I did it she let out a sexy little squeal.

I soon got a little braver and I squeezed her sexy big butt, digging my fingers into the soft smooth flesh and wobbling her buttocks with my hands.

“So, do you like my big fat bum, Zak?” Mary asked her voice no more than a whisper.

“Oh, Mary it is not fat it is amazing, it is so sexy. You have a very sexy body,” I replied truthfully.

As I said this, I let my eyes feast themselves over the rest of her body, her big firm boobs, and strong thighs. My eyes ran up her thighs to her bushy pubic mound. I knew from what the older guys at school said that a woman liked to have her pussy licked as much as us men (yes, I figured, as I was in bed with a bird, I was now a man) liked to have their dicks sucked.

Mary’s thighs spread open as soon as she saw where I was staring. She opened her legs wide and lifted her knees slightly. In this position, Mary had left the whole of her pussy available for my inspection. I watched with anticipation as she used her own fingers to spread herself wide, showing me her inner lips and wet opening.

“I think it is time you learnt how to pleasure a woman with your tongue, Zak. If you learn to do this well,” Mary purred she was fingering her clit as she spoke.

“And if you practice a lot, you will have your pick of the ladies in the future believe me.”

She instructed me to kneel between her legs with my face inches from her sexy pussy. It was almost like a magnet, it seemed to be drawing me in; I knew that her pussy was crying out to be kissed and licked.

I gently planted a kiss on Mary’s gorgeous pussy and ran my tongue up and down her lower lips. The taste was not at all as the lads at school had described it. Rather it was tangy and tasted warm. To be honest from that day forward I have always been a sucker for the taste ... no pun intended.

At first, Mary used one of her hands to open herself for me, and the other she used to guide me to where she wanted me to kiss and lick. I ran my tongue up her slit and came across a little nubbin of flesh; I licked it once or twice, tasting it, and teasing it. As soon as I did this, Mary groaned out aloud.

“Oh, that’s nice” she purred, “Now take your time, this is a marathon, not a sprint.”

It was advice that I took on board and it stood me in good stead ever since.

I ran my tongue up and down her labia, ran it over her pinkness. I licked, lapped, sucked, and kissed her private place. I took my time savouring the taste, inhaling her sexy aroma, loving the feeling of her pussy against my face. I parted her lips with my fingers and licked hard and deeper into her sex. I ran my tongue up to the top of her lips and ran my tongue around her love button. Circling it, licking it lapping at it. The more I worked at it the more Mary groaned.

“Oh, yes, that’s good, Zak, that’s very good,” she groaned. “That’s known as a clit or clitoris and kissing that will drive any woman wild.”

I kissed and sucked at Mary’s clit. I knew I was doing something right as her hand was stroking the back of my hair and she was letting out groans and moans at regular intervals. I decided to focus my attention on licking that little nub until Mary told me to stop. My hands caressed her thighs as I licked and sucked her clit.

I heard Mary call out my name but had not heard what she had said. I looked up at her. She had her eyes closed and was chewing on her bottom lip. Her hands were squeezing her tits, her fingers were tweaking her nipples.

I went back to licking at her clitty, every now and then using the edge of my teeth to rasp over the tip.

“Zak oh Zak yes yes, please put your fingers into my cunt, baby, please!” Even at a tender young age, I knew when a woman makes that sort of demand, you do not ask questions but just do it.

I eagerly accepted her invitation, and I used my index finger to explore Mary. Sliding the finger into her velvet-sided pussy, I could feel its wetness and the heat it seemed to generate. My fingers slid all over her as I probed her sex, and I knew that I was doing something right as I could hear Mary’s breathing becoming deeper and laboured.

“Mmmm, that feels so good!” She purred,” so bloody good!”

Her words told me I was doing things the right way and that gave me the confidence to be more adventurous. So, as I was licking and sucking her clit my fingers explored. They wandered all over her sex.

I licked and sucked her clit as if my life depended on it. My finger was soon coated in her juices and, boy, was she wet. I put another finger alongside the first, doubling the amount that was penetrating Mary’s cunt.

“Oh, shit that feels good” she moaned as I worked my fingers deeper into her sex.

I moved my finger with an in-and-out motion, pushing into and then withdrawing from the tight clasp of her tight twat. I had been fingering and licking her for only a few moments when she let out a long sigh and my fingers were flooded with wetness.

A warm, thick, smooth fluid covered my fingers and dribbled down from Mary’s lust-thickened love lips toward her arsehole. I watched as it made a silver thread down over her arse crack.

It was not long before the white duvet under Mary’s bum had turned dark where the fluid dripped from her. The aroma of the fluid was amazing; I pulled my fingers from her tight tunnel of love and sniffed at my fingers. They smelt wonderful. Gingerly I tasted a little of the fluid. Once I had it on my tongue my head exploded with the taste sensation. It had the most fantastic texture and flavour from that moment on I was addicted.

I sucked my fingers clean, but I needed more, and I decide to take my drink straight from the well. I dipped my head between Mary’s thighs; I took in a deep breath, breathing in the musky smell of her pussy. I pushed my face hard against Mary’s cunt and I licked her, forcing my tongue deep into her pussy. Soon my face was soaked with her juices. I knew I had hit the spot when I felt Mary moving underneath me, her ass lifting off the bed and her thighs gripping the side of my head.

“Oh, fuck yes yes yes...” she growled as I ate her,” You are such a good lad!”

The more vocal she was the more I ate her, the more I licked, the more I sucked, the more I kissed, the more I slurped. Her words drove me on, to new heights.

“Oh shit, you are going to have the ladies queuing up when they know how good you are at that” she giggled.

I thrust my tongue deeper inside her, licking, sucking, and kissing her cunt for all I was worth. I changed angles, changed pace, changed the force and each change brought forth a groan or a grunt.

“Fuck me that’s good, fuck ... oh fuck YES” she moaned as I used the broad tip of my tongue to lap up and down the wet groove of her sex.

I was really starting to enjoy it, the more I did it and the more excited that Mary got the more I realised that sex and making love was more about giving than it was taking.

I guessed from the guttural groans and deep sighs that this was something that she really enjoyed, and it drove me to lick faster and deeper, with broad deep sweeps of my tongue. I was lapping up her juices and, God, I was loving it! Soon her whole body was moving, raising itself off the bed. The room was full of her moans, groans, and sighs. And oh yes, some of mine as well!

I tried to pull away from her, but her hand grabbed the back of my head and held me against her. I licked up along her pussy lips until my tongue connected with her clit and I sucked and licked it for all I was worth. Her groans got louder and deeper as I licked her. Her juices were flowing down my chin and my face was soaked with her excretions.

“OH Zak, Yes please make me cum baby, make me cum please...” She cried.

I started to increase the intensity of my actions, and as I licked up and down her sex, I used my fingers to stroke her clit.

Suddenly without warning, her hands let go of my head and I saw her grip the duvet until her fingers went white. Her head was tilted backwards and was moving from side to side. I stopped, thinking she was having some kind of fit, but she shouted at me.

“Yes, lover. Oh, yes, Baby. That is exactly right, just there, baby, lick me just there. You are doing simply fine!” Mary’s voice was gruff and full of lust.

I was licking and lapping for all I was worth.

“Jeez, Zakki please please, don’t stop, honey, just eat my cunt.” She cried.

I swapped fingers for tongue and tongue for fingers...

I licked her now hard, erect clitty as fast and as hard as I could. Mary stiffened and jerked in ecstasy. Her body shifted on the bed, her hands clawed at the duvet, and she groaned loudly. I was still fingering Mary’s fanny as I licked at her clit.

During one of Mary’s deeper groans, I felt her muscles clamp down hard on my hand and then her fanny was flooded with juices. Then it happened, Mary let out a loud deep groan, which tailed off almost to a squeal and at almost the same time her body went limp.

I lay between Mary’s thighs and ran kisses up her soft inner thigh. Almost too worried to say or do anything, for a few seconds I was sure I had killed her, certain that she had heart failure or something. Then I realised that she was breathing ... long deep breaths. Mary was muttering and sighing to herself. I moved up the bed to be alongside her. Her eyes were closed tightly shut and her mouth was open, sucking in air.

It took a few minutes for Mary to settle down after that...

“Are you okay?” I whispered. Mary opened her eyes and smiled at me.

“I am more than okay. That was absolutely wonderful, Zak!” Mary grinned up at me.

I licked my lips, realising that my lower face was coated with her tangy pussy juices. It tasted good. Mary noticed me licking my lips. She slipped her hand behind my head and pulled me close, kissing me on the lips. A full-blooded, lusty kiss.

“Mmmm, I do taste good, don’t you think?” she asked with a wink.

I nodded my agreement enthusiastically,

“Let me tell you, Zak, my darling, that was totally fucking amazing,” Mary said. “You have a real talent, young man, a talent that will take you far.”

“I really enjoyed it, Mary. Can we do it again soon, please?” I asked.

“We sure can, honey, but for now, how about you go get us a cold drink? I think we both need one,” she said as she slumped back on the bed. “There are some cans of Coke in the refrigerator.”

I slipped down to the kitchen but soon returned with a pair of cold cans. Mary was propped up against her pillows, with a smile as wide as a house on her face. I passed her a drink, and she patted the bed beside her. I too was soon propped up against the pillows. As I slurped from my can, I looked at Mary and smiled. She smiled back at me.

“We can have lots of fun, you and me, Zak,” she said, “but you must never tell anyone, or we will both get into trouble and we will have to stop the fun.”

Right there and then I would have promised her the world to have just one more taste of her pussy.

“Oh, Mary, I would never tell anyone, I promise. I want you to teach me more!” I replied.

“Good Zak, because there is so much more that I want to teach you!” She just grinned at me and took a big hit on her can. “And I think we will both enjoy the learning curve!”

After a few minutes, I felt movement and turned to see Mary placing her can on the bedside table. She turned to face me with a mischievous grin.

“Well, Zak my lover that was the best oral sex I have had in years. You certainly took to that like a fish to water, and as my old grandfather used to say, one good turn deserves another!” she said and she licked her lips.

She took the can from my hand and leaned over to kiss me. Her giant boobs squashed against me as our lips came together, and she kissed me gently, her tongue darting in and out of my mouth. Her lips drifted down my neck kissing over my shoulders.

As she kissed and licked down my chest, her big tits with those huge erect nipples stroked down my body. She took my nipples into her mouth, gently nibbling them one at a time, then using her tongue to trace circles around them.

Mary’s kisses trailed down my chest, over my quivering stomach until I could feel her hot breath on the head of my extremely hard cock. She licked my thighs, planting kisses all along them. I felt the tip of her tongue running up and down the flesh, and I thought I was in heaven.

I gasped as her fingers wrapped around the base of my erection. I was aware of her nuzzling my balls, licking them, and then she sucked one of my balls into her mouth. It was the most amazing feeling; the deft tip of her tongue was painting patterns on the taut rough skin of my balls. I felt her hot breath all over my ball bag as she rained a shower of tiny kisses all over them.

“Oh my God, that’s amazing Mary” I gasped as she worked on my cock.

Mary started to stroke my cock and I looked down at her. The sight of those long white fingers with red fingernails wrapped around my dick was astounding. I closed my eyes hoping I would not shoot my load too soon; I wanted to savour these sensations for as long as possible.

I felt little kisses up and down the length of my throbbing cock. The feeling of her hand cupping and stroking my bollocks as she licked and kissed my erection was almost heart-stopping. I felt her hair brushing over my thighs.

Mary pulled my foreskin back, making me gasp, and I opened my eyes. She looked up at me and gently kissed the tip, her tongue lapping at my bulbous head. She licked the slit; a little pre-cum had leaked out and she lapped it up. I did not realise just how much pleasure I was experiencing until I heard myself groaning and realised, I had been holding my breath. I let out a sort of grunt and Mary looked and winked at me before taking the helmet of my cock into her mouth.

Her bright red lips were soft as they went around my rock-hard cock and her mouth felt as hot as an oven. Slowly she eased her lips down taking me inside. I watched and gasped as Mary went well over halfway down my dick before sucking hard and pulling her lips back up. She nuzzled the bulbous helmet, and then her lips slid back down over my shaft, taking more this time, and pulling back. This happened several times until her nose was buried in the pubic hair at the base of my cock.

I nearly exploded as she held me gently, using her mouth to caress my cock while she sucked me softly in and then out, her hot soft lips sliding over my taut skin. Mary massaged my cock with her mouth, and it felt wonderful, but at the same time I knew I could not hold on for long and I let out a small groan as I felt that all too familiar feeling in the pit of my stomach. Mary’s head slipped off my cock with an audible plop. She looked up at me her eyes full of desire.

“Zak, I know that you will not last long the first time but that is simply fine. I just want you to enjoy feeling me suck your cock. Just enjoy the sensations and the pleasure and when it is time do not hold back. Just let it shoot, okay?” Mary said winking, and then she dipped her head and began sucking me off again.

The feeling of her lips and tongue on my knob was amazing. I felt Mary’s teeth scrape over my cock head, and it made me jump a little. I felt her tongue caressing the underside of my cock as she sucked it gently. I let out a small whimper as I felt my balls tighten, and Mary slipped her mouth from around my knob.

“Do you want me to stop, honey?” Mary asked.

“No, please carry on, Mary,” I replied, and her mouth engulfed me.

Mary’s mouth felt so soft around the hardness of my cock. I was conscious of her gently fondling my balls as she sucked on me; I was in a state of absolute ecstasy. I remembered all of the times I had dreamt of this, of all the times I had sat in bed pulling myself off, thinking of Mrs Brown doing this and here I was with my cock deep in her mouth. I guess I should have thought of something else because I immediately realised that I could not hold back much longer.

I started to pull back, trying to extract my cock from Mary’s mouth but her hand reached around, her nails digging into my buttocks and the feeling took me over the edge. I started to pant as I felt myself cumming, my balls tightening, and I had the greatest feeling as my cock swelled and shot a great load of hot cum into Mary’s mouth.

It felt like all of my energy was focused on one point of my body as string after string of man goo shot from my dick. I guess she swallowed it all, as she did not spit it out. I was amazed at that as the older lads at school told us younger lads that birds do not like to taste cum.

My head was spinning and my heart racing as she sucked the seed from my cock and swallowed it down.

Mary must have liked it because she held me tightly in her mouth, her hand wrapped around the base of my cock and started to slowly wank me, milking my seed from my nuts. After taking every drop, she moved a hand down and slowly massaged my balls. She carefully sucked my cock clean, with delightful erotic slurping noises before licking all along the length until she reached the tip. Giving it a loving kiss, she looked at me and smiled.

“So, tell me was that okay, Zak?” I could only nod, as I was lost for words.

Mary laughed and stroked my face.

“Do not worry. I understand, babe, and I hope before we finish, I will have you lost for words more than once.” She sighed.

She moved up beside me and reached out to take her drink from the bedside table. I looked at her. Those big sexy boobs swayed from side to side, her berry brown nipples were still hard, and she was flushed from her exertions. I was about to reach out and start to suck on one of those big orbs when the telephone rang. Mary put a finger to her lips, obviously asking me to be quiet and then picked up the handset.

I almost died I when heard her say hello to my mother. Mary told Mom that I had just finished cleaning the garage and had done a great job. After she had put the telephone down, she smiled at me and winked.

“Your mom said your tea’s ready, Zak. I guess you should be off home.”

With that, she leaned over and took my semi-hard cock in her hand and gave it a few strokes, then looking at me with a sexy smile she said, “But next weekend this cute fella is going to see lots more action,” and she kissed the tip.

I cycled home that evening, wishing I could magically do away with the rest of the week, but looking forward to next weekend.