The Superintendent's Wife
Copyright© 2003 by frog
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Two horny reclusive teens, Herbie and Chris, happen upon the surprising sexual perversions of an adult couple well known to them. In the fertile nerdish minds of the boys, along with their friend girl, Boots, a plan is hatched that results in blackmail, blatant voyeurism, and transforming experiences for all. A different sort of coming of age story.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Teenagers Consensual Reluctant Coercion Blackmail Heterosexual Humor Slut Wife First Oral Sex Masturbation Exhibitionism Voyeurism
Chris looked at Boots. To his shock, her hand was inside her jeans and she wore a look of out and out passion. She turned to look at Chris. Tears had welled up in her eyes. Chris started to speak when abruptly Boots removed her hand, took his, and harshly shoved it down into her pants. The waistband of her jeans scraped Chris' hand painfully. Boots was not satisfied until she had maneuvered Chris' hand down to her pussy. Chris gasped when he felt her hair-covered slit. It was dripping with wetness. Chris instinctively pressed a finger ever so slightly into Boots' moist opening and suddenly she started bucking against him like a wild woman. Her hips crushed his hand again and again.
The sensations were thrilling to Boots. A great tension started building up in her. Every muscle in her body began to strain. After a tumultuous last drive against Chris' fingers, all her tension seemed to release in one great emancipation. Her juices gushed over his now aching fingers.
Without warning, Boots rolled off of him and lay panting on the splintery old back porch. Chris thought at first that she was dead. He looked around wondering if, in the melee, they had been discovered. He peeked back inside the shack to find Herbie smoking a cigarette while he watched Irma getting dressed. They were chatting quietly and he could not make out what they were saying. Neither seemed to be paying any attention to what might have gone on outside.
Chris was startled by a touch his shoulder. Boots looked at him through tear streaked eyes. Chris opened his mouth, but Boots shook her head "no." She started to unbuckle Chris belt. Chris watched incredulously. Boots nibbled on her lower lip as she opened Chris' pants and fished around for his cock. She finally brought it through the leg opening of his underwear. The coolness of the air on his hot cock surprised Chris.
Boots admired his manhood for a long moment and then kissed its tip. Chris closed his eyes and, after about three strokes of Boot's hand, he spurted cum into the air. He was too embarrassed to open his eyes. He just lay there. After what seemed to be an eternity, Chris felt Boot's lips on his. He cuddled up closely with her head resting on his chest and hoped that this moment would never end.