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Subject: - Restless (F/teenMM) (1/5) {ASS} NEW STORY
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Date: Sun, 18 Jun 2000 21:17:06 GMT
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Restless

Restless.

For the first time since she could remember Marilyn was all alone for an
evening. Her husband was out of town, her 16-year-old daughter was staying
over at a friend's and her 17-year-old son was out on a date and wouldn't
be back till very late. Sure, there was some housework to do, but she'd
been doing that most of the day. She could do a load of laundry. There was
always laundry. She wasn't in the mood for working. She wanted to play.
Must be a hormonal thing. 

Take a nice long bath! THAT sounded good. She walked into the bathroom and
turned the handles, adjusting them until the water felt just right. She
went back in the bedroom to wait for the tub to fill. She'd lie down for a
minute before she took her clothes off. She closed her eyes and smiled. 

Her restlessness wouldn't go away. She felt too energized to lay in the
bath right now. She'd save that for later. It was early. Not even dark yet
though it would be soon. Well, maybe she could wash the car. Yeah. She
could just wash the car real quick. That might be relaxing. Then time for
a bath. 

"Better turn off the water in the tub you silly thing!" she said to
herself. 

She'd put on little white shorts her husband liked to see on her so much.
The ones with the little cutouts on the sides that showed her bare hip
almost up to her waist. No one would see her. It would be dark soon. She
even put on those little thong panties he had given her for Christmas. A
white T-shirt and sneakers finished the outfit. No bra. Since there was no
one to dress for at the moment, she felt like dressing for herself. She
liked looking at herself in the mirror. She liked the way her tits looked
in T-shirts. Most women would love to have the firm breasts they had in
senior high. Hers had improved! 

They jiggled just a bit as she took one last peek in the mirror. 

She pulled the Camry out, gathered her bucket, a sponge and the hose. She
had just finished wetting the car down when she heard the rumble of tires
on the bridge. As she turned to look, the loud screech of big tires made
her jerk around even faster. The truck was big and black and very shiny -
one she had not seen at her house before. In the twilight she could make
out the figures of two guys inside, but she couldn't tell who they were.
The dark window rolled down to reveal a rather cute looking young face.
"Hey! Is Jimmy home?" 

"No. Sorry guys. You just missed him." 

They were friends of her son Jim, the 17-year-old who looked just like her
husband. They had been over several times before, playing basketball,
working on their cars or other things that teen boys do. 

It was getting dark fast. They were talking to each other but she couldn't
see what they were saying. Then she heard them laugh raucously, almost as
if they were a little drunk. She turned the hose back on the car. I'll
just ignore them. 

A moment later she heard the truck door open. They were walking down the
driveway. "Say. Could you, like, use some help washing the car? We don't
have nothing else to do. Might keep us out of trouble!" he grinned. "No
thanks guys, I don't think so, but thanks for asking". 

"Aw, it's no trouble. Here, we'll have this done in no time." The other
boy playfully shoved him and he almost fell over. They WERE a little
drunk! They both laughed a little too loud again as the blond one picked
up the bucket. The dark haired one reached to take the hose from her. As
he did she noticed him flick his eyes down her body. He was still grinning
as he pointed the hose at the car. 

"From the truck we thought you must be jimmy's sister at first. You sure
don't look like someone's mom!" he said rather sheepishly. 

"Yeah...Jimmy is lucky to have a mom who's a real fox like you!" the other
chimed in. He was a little too tipsy to be fully embarrassed. He continued
"Shit! My mom weighs about three hundred pounds.." 

"At least!" his friend chided. They both laughed hysterically. 

The cutest one was wearing jeans, of course. Tight ones - and his legs
looked long and lean in them. He had a sweatshirt with the arms torn off
at his broad shoulders the revealed hard biceps. The unraveling armhole
went halfway down his torso leaving the side of his chest very bare. As
his arm moved she could see a glimpse of his dark nipple even in the
fading light. He bent over to spray a tire and she couldn't help but
glance at his muscular round behind wrapped so tightly in the faded denim.

"I must be crazy!" she thought to herself. "This is dumb! But my husband
is always saying how I should enjoy things like this...the way people look
at me". She had to admit that it did make me feel pretty damn good. She
realized that the boys were looking at her and flirting with her because
they found her to be attractive. Sexy. They didn't think of her as "some
old lady", but more like one of them. It wasn't just her firm, teenage
looking body, but her little-girl-like smile that was always present in
addition to the mischievous twinkle in her sparkling blue eyes that gave
her that special youthish quality. A quality she used to ignore, at least
to the point of how it affected others. Like these young men. But that had
changed, too. She had become very aware of her own sensuality and the
spell she so easily cast on everyone from friends and neighbors to
complete strangers. Especially some of her husband's friends from work.
Every time she was around them at corporate get togethers they would flirt
with her like crazy. Her husband acted jealous, but said that he was proud
that his wife was so attractive to others, and she should be proud, too.
Enjoy it even 

The boys were talking and laughing loudly as they wet the car. 

"They ARE thinking how sexy you look, babe". 

She heard her husband's voice as plain as day. She turned, half expecting
to see him grinning at her. "You DO look awfully hot, you know, baby. God
you are SO damned sexy!" Her husband wasn't there at all...his voice echoed
in her mind. 

"Oh well, babe...if you think so.." Marilyn smiled to herself. She took a
deep breath and got a dry towel out of the garage. 

She saw them both look up at her as she walked back. They were watching
her walk and not doing a very good job of hiding it. She became very
conscious of her breasts moving beneath her shirt. "Yes babe. Be proud of
those hot tits!" she heard her husband whispering in her ear. Without even
thinking she felt her chest rise as her back arched ever so slightly. She
felt her breasts bounce saucily against the tightened cotton of her
T-shirt as she walked towards them. 

They had stopped laughing and started staring. She could feel the warmness
start to spread inside her at the attention she was getting. 

"God, you are such a tease, Marilyn!" the voice said. 

"And you love it!" she replied in her mind. "So are you guys going to work
or just stand there?" she smiled as she began to towel the grill. They
laughed too loud again but began to make some kind of attempt at car
washing movements. 

She could hear her husband laughing playfully at her, too. She could see
that evil grin so well. "W are you doing you silly man! You're driving me
crazy! I know what you're thinking you evil thing! You LOVE to imagine
that they're thinking things about me don't you? " She moved around to the
drivers door as she reached up to the roof. 

"They ARE thinking things about you silly woman! They can't help it. It
would be impossible not to. You look so sexy in those tiny little shorts
with those slots that go right up the side. Bare underneath all the way to
your waist. And those little thong panties that accentuate your already
round little ass. And those big shapely tits of yours are driving them
nuts! Take a glance at the mirror on the door if you don't believe me".
Marilyn's eyes found it immediately. To her amazement both of them had
snuck out slightly from behind the car, just enough to watch her hips move
as she circled the towel around on the roof. Her ass was moving back and
forth rhythmically and they were taking in every beat. She heard the inner
voice chuckle in her ear, 

"Bend over just a little baby. Real slow." 

"No way!" she protested. 

"Oh go ahead, Marilyn. Just see what happens" 

"You are so bad!" 

"I know, baby" 

Her heart was beating faster. Another deep breath and she took a hesitant
step backward and spread her stance slightly as she continued circling the
towel slowly. She closed her eyes and began to bend ever so slowly as the
towel reached lower. She felt the fabric of her shorts tighten and then
start to crawl up her round cheeks. She felt the center seam press right
between her pussy lips. God the heat! Her head began to spin as she
imagined the boys looking at her ass. The towel circled slower. Their eyes
were riveted right on her sweet little ass and she knew it. She felt as if
it were almost glowing. She was teasing them on purpose yet pretending not
to notice. She could almost sense their cocks hardening in their jeans 

What were they really thinking right now? Her mind was racing yet it
seemed time was slowing to a crawl. Like slow motion, she was beginning to
enter that special place where her mind began to float and her body began
to take control. God this was exciting! She could feel it. She forced her
eyes open and turned around quickly, catching them standing there gawking
at her. 

"Goofing off again, huh? Some car washers YOU are!" she pouted. "What am I
going to have to do to get you guys going?" she grinned. Suddenly she spun
the wet towel in her hands and snapped it perilously close to the blonde
boy's crotch. "Oops! So sorry!" she giggled as she cupped one hand over
her mouth. She noticed that where the towel barely missed there was a very
large bulge, no doubt the result of her sexy little show. God! She had
made his cock hard just by bending over a little! 

The boy was so startled at the unexpected attack that he jumped back,
dropping the spraying hose. Marilyn quickly stooped and grabbed it off the
ground, half soaking herself in the process. 

"Now look what you've done! You know what this means NOW don't you?" she
asked them in mock anger. The boys were speechless. 

"This means war!" 

With that declaration she turned the hose on the amazed boys, causing them
to scramble furiously. They were yelling, running, laughing, ducking and
threatening retaliation. The dark haired one slipped and landed on his
back causing him to laugh even more uncontrollably. Marilyn took advantage
of his helpless situation and began to douse him unmercifully. "Cut it
out! Please! Stop!!" She had forced him to cover up in a protective ball
as she soaked his pants and T-shirt. She could see that her exhibition had
the same effect on the other boy because the outline of his erection in
the tight jeans was plainly visible. She aimed her weapon right at it
forcing him to cover it with both hands. She was so intent on hitting her
target that she hadn't noticed the tousled haired young blonde circle
around the car and sneak up behind her. She felt his arms circle around
her tightly and twist the hose out of her hand. He was breathing rapidly
as she felt his hard chest rise and fall against her back. "GOT ya!" he
exclaimed proudly. 

The fallen one had gotten up and was standing directly in front of her.
She was totally defenseless and a prisoner in the other young mans arms.
The other stood with hands on his very wet hips, glaring defiantly at her.
His glare turned to a stare as he let his eyes drift slowly down. Her
T-shirt was sopping wet. She felt his eyes lock onto her chest. She
glanced down and saw her nipples sticking out fully erect, their color
plainly visible even in the semi darkness. Her shirt was almost totally
transparent now. It seemed the more he stared the harder they got. 

"Oh Marilyn!" she heard her husband whisper. "You're in trouble now, baby!
That's what you get for being such a hot little tease!" 

The boy's eyes slid lower and she realized her white cotton shorts must be
just as invisible as her shirt. Her little white thong panties must be in
plain view. She could almost see in her mind what the boy was seeing and
it sent a chill all through her. 

She felt her captor shift his feet behind her causing his hips to move
against her ass. His shift had allowed his very hard, wet denimed cock to
slide right between her ass cheeks. 

The emboldened boy standing in front of her grinned playfully. He too, was
soaking wet and his jeans and shirt were clinging to him like a second
skin. He looked so adorably cute in a very naughty kind of way. 

"Now YOU'RE going to get it, girl. We're going to have to teach YOU a
lesson!" Before she could protest, he lifted the hose. The soft spray hit
her right between her breasts. She automatically snapped her head back to
avoid the water splashing up into her face. Of course, this just forced
her tits out further as her head fell back onto her captor's shoulder. The
mist danced around her tits and down to her stomach. The assault caused
her to squirm instinctively. She immediately became award that the boy
behind her was pressing his cock against her wet bottom. Her squirms
served to massage the hot shaft pressed obscenely against her ass. His
arms encircled her tighter as he deliberately pressed his cock further
forward. 

The soft spray moved gradually downward. Eventually she felt it drum
against her pubic mound and she struggled to avoid the attack. His aim was
precise and the vibrations from the droplets felt like a shower massage.
The effect was devastating. Her clit was vibrating fiercely. Her mouth
fell open and her knees turned to mush. 

"Here man, you hold her." They traded places, not allowing her to escape.
She opened her eyes as she heard the hose drop to the driveway. 

She felt the state of arousal that also effected the one who now held her.
A different cock was now pressed tightly against her ass. The blonde
boy/man who had been holding her now stood directly in front of her. He
brazenly let his eyes devour her nearly naked tits that were now heaving
breathlessly before him. The look on his face was total lust and it sent
new shivers coursing through her. His eyes were hot on her moist flesh as
they took in ever curve. She tried to stand still but a million ants were
crawling all over her as she was forced to stand there and absorb his
visual examination. He was now staring directly at the tight "v" at the
top of her thighs. She was so on display being held like this. She felt
her excitement growing. All of the wetness in her panties was not from the
spraying. 

He moved closer and she felt the lower part of him press against her. His
mouth was inches from hers. She bit her lip. He was teasing her. He was
grinning and staring directly into her eyes. The tension as their eyes
locked was overwhelming. She stood very still except for her hard
breathing. Her lungs refused to fill up. 

He was silently issuing a challenge. His eyes mocked "Well, baby, you can
dish it out, but can you take it? Or are you JUST a tease?" She stared
right back at him. 

With his eyes still burning into hers he lifted his left hand and slowly
inserted two fingers inside the neck of her V-necked T--shirt. His intense
stare never left hers, daring her to protest. Her eyes narrowed slightly
in defiance. It had become a contest of wills. The fingers began to pull
forward. She felt the wet cotton fabric begin to stretch, pulling away
from her chest. The back of the shirt collar began to dig into her neck.
She felt the cool evening air drift down into the gap and caress her naked
tits. Her nipples hardened to the aching point, making her feel as if they
were being pinched. He had worked the top out past her chin and continued
to pull. She felt the boy behind her begin to breathe faster. The cotton
was stretching further. Her eyes remained locked on her tormenter's,
matching his little game of chicken. 

 From behind her she heard the boy hiss "Holy shit!" She knew he was now
looking straight down her gaping t-shirt. As if to confirm it, she felt
his cock throb hotly against her ass. The blond in front of her held her
stare for a minute longer as if he was watching for her reaction to his
friend's hot eyes devouring her totally exposed breasts. She refused to
give in. He smiled softly as in approval of her strong will, then slowly
let his eyes sink down, right inside the stretched front of her shirt.
Both lads were now admiring her very luscious and very naked tits. To her
own amazement, she felt her shoulders stiffen and her back begin to arch
ever so slowly. Her breasts, still heaving slowly as she fought to catch
her breath, began to lift. It was as if they were saying "Yeah? You like
what you see?" She could feel the hot breath of the boy holding her from
behind on her bare shoulder. Her mind began to spin slowly. Her eyes began
to close. They continued to stare at her creamy, wet tits and stiff
nipples. 

And she let them. 

The burning from their gazes gave way to the heat below her waist as she
felt the pressure of the twin cocks between which she was sandwiched. They
we so HARD! And burning hot! She could feel the quick little jerks and
slow pulses that ran through their aroused members as they were pressed
hotly against her moist white shorts. She felt very dizzy. Her shirt felt
as if it would tear away from her any second, but suddenly she didn't give
a damn. 

She let her head fall back to the boy's shoulder. Her mouth fell open as
she moaned softly. Go ahead. Rip the damned thing off! She had
surrendered. They had conquered her. 

Her hips began to move ever so slowly. She couldn't control them any more.

They boys moved with her. Locked between them, she felt as if she was
dancing to slow, sultry music. 

Finally, the boy in front spoke. "Maybe we should take her inside. Don't
want her catch cold now, do we?" With that he bent down, put his arm
behind her knees and lifted her up in his arms. He carried her into the
garage. His friend opened the door leading into the house. The first room
on the right was her daughter's bedroom. That seemed appropriate. Her
daughter had just turned sixteen. She felt just like she was sixteen
again. So fresh and alive! 

Marilyn felt herself being lowered to the bed. Her eyes were still closed
as she felt her T-shirt being pulled up. Other hands were pulling her wet
shorts down her long, silky legs. Her shoes were gone. Her arms were
pulled up over her head as the shirt was removed and she felt her wrists
trapped under a pair of damp thighs. She felt the soaked little white
shorts being pulled off her feet. She now wore only small piece of
clothing. 

"Look at these hot little panties, man." 

"Yeah. God she's so sexy! Take them off man. I can't wait any more!" 

She felt strong fingers hook into the waistband of the skimpy, wet thong
panties and then she felt them being slowly stripped from her body. 

"God. Look at that hot little pussy she has!" The words sent sparks
careening through her body. Her nude sex was completely open to their
gaze. They obviously liked what they saw. She was squirming as if trying
to escape. Then she heard the one holding her legs say "Yeah. I think I'll
take a closer look." 

She felt her legs being parted. She tried some resistance, but it was
futile. She felt the heat of his face against her soft, vulnerable thighs.
She held her breath. She didn't have to wait long. She felt his tongue
wiggle right between her swollen pussy lips. His tongue was so eager and
felt as if it were on fire. Her pussy was so sensitive! 

He began to work his hot tongue up and down her seething slit. 

"Oh yeah, man. Eat her sweet little pussy!" his friend urged. She was
moaning. His mouth become greedier as it burrowed deeper and deeper, his
tongue dipping into her wetness and slashing over her hugely swollen clit.
He began to suck on it, pulling it deep in his overheated mouth. Then she
felt the other's hands on her tits. Pinching her stiff tender nipples and
squeezing the hot, firm mounds. 

"Damn! Her tits are so fucking hot!" It made her crazy to hear herself
talked about like this. 

His tongue was now buried inside her and probing around as if feeling for
buried treasure. Then he began to slowly draw it out. She felt him take a
long breath, inhaling her deeply. She felt fingers slowly pulling her
swollen lips apart. He had opened her up completely. He was ogling her
most intimate places. 

Behind her head, she felt a rhythmic movement. The other boy was stroking
his cock as he watched his friend eat her pussy. 

As her spinning mind imagined what he looked like with his fist sliding up
and down his cock, the other boy again plunged his stiff tongue right into
her gaping pussy, his whole mouth covering her molten sex. He began to
fuck his tongue in and out of her. She tried to hold back, but the image
that formed in her mind of her laying on her daughter's bed with one young
man devouring her pussy while another jerked his cock over her head was
too much for her. The heat was so intense, building like a volcano. It
licked at her insides and she felt herself slipping over the edge. Then
she heard it. Her husband's voice - sounding so real though she knew it
was only inside her head. 

"Cum." 

Marilyn screamed as the built up pressure exploded with a force she had
never felt. She began to cum. All over the youth's hot, sliding tongue.
Her wildly gyrating hips pressed even further against the lewd onslaught.
His tongue pistoned in and out, lapping up all her freely flowing cum
juices. Wave after wave crashed over her. She couldn't stop. He was
consuming every drop of her sweet essence. 

Just as she thought she might be easing, she felt her legs being lifted.
Something very hard and very hot was sliding over her pubic mound. She
felt him take his cock in his hand. He massaged the head right up and down
her oozing slit till the shaft locked into place. She was still moaning. 

The frenzied youth gasped, "So baby, you want this hard cock inside you?
Want me to fuck you baby?" 

She was too excited and a little too proud to answer, but her squirming
hips and squeezing little pussy-mouth said it all. 

Marilyn cried out as she felt his weight coming down on her and that hot,
yielding feeling as his cock began to sink into her sex. He didn't waste
any time. He began to thrust his hot member in and out of her steadily and
forcefully and her hips rose to meet every plunge. 

He was talking to her with ever stroke. 

"Yeah, baby! 

"Oh baby, you feel so good!" 

"Oh sweet baby!" 

God! This teenage stud was calling her "baby!" 

"Oh Marilyn! You're getting what you deserve now, aren't you?!" the secret
voice whispered. 

"OHHHH!" 

Her body spasmed and her pussy grasped the hardness inside her. She felt
it begin to swell. He tried to pull it back for one last thrust, but she
had it captured and wasn't about to let it go. She heard his loud
exclamation as his cock exploded deep inside her. Her pussy, on it's own,
was milking his shaft like a velvet glove. Another heavy wave of passion
washed over her and she felt as if she had passed out. 

She was barely conscious of the bed shifting. She felt movement, and the
next thing she knew someone had straddled her chest. Her arms were being
held down on the bed. Something very hot was pressed between her breasts
and began sliding back and forth. 

"Hot damn! I'm fucking her tits! I've jerked off some many fucking times,
thinking of this! Damn she's hot!" 

She heard the secret voice laughing softly. "You're in trouble now, babe."

She felt her legs being lifted again and spread over a pair of young, lean
shoulders. "Yeah...and I've jerked off a million times thinking of THIS!" 

She felt stiffness pressing against her upturned ass and she started to
protest, but the cock between her tits lurched into her open lips,
silencing her. The sudden filling of her mouth shocked her, but the
hotness of the young shaft between her lips melted her inhibition. 

She began to suck. 

She almost wasn't aware of the other boy's cock pressing into her asshole
until a streak of pain shot through her body. All she could do is moan,
which encouraged the cock in her mouth to begin fucking in and out. 

The sharp pain in her bottom began to dull as she felt the other cock
worming it's way into her most intimate place. Her hips began to move,
though their motion was limited by the boy's weight as he leaned over her.

She felt the pistoning cock in her mouth slip out momentarily and rub
against her face. She turned her head to recapture the steaming flesh, and
realized immediately what she had done - she was a willing partner to his
three-way fuck. All of her misgivings disappeared, and she began to suck
eagerly on the young prick. 

The cock in her ass had reached its limit inside her and began to rotate
in small circles. She felt hot balls pressing into her crotch, and she
wanted to fuck them, too. "Her ass is sooo tight, man! Jesus! I've never
had a fuck like this!" 

"And they probably never will again, babe. You look so hot!" the secret
voice echoed in her head. 

She felt the cock in her ass begin to fuck her wildly and she began to cum
just as wildly, spreading her captured legs even more to allow the
plunging rod greater access. 

The cock in her mouth again suddenly disappeared, but this time she felt
it's owner climbing off her chest. 

"Hey dude, don't cum yet. I want some of that, too!" 

She heard laughter and the fullness in her plundered butt slithered away.
She felt herself being lifted, then turned onto her stomach. Her hips were
pulled backwards until her ass was lifted off the bed. She again felt the
pressure against her rectum as the other boy pressed into her already
throbbing asshole. 

"Damn I've wanted to fuck this ass for so long! Every time I come over
here and see her in those tight jeans she wears or those short skirts, I
imagine bending her over and slipping it to her! I knew she wanted it,
too! This ass was made to be fucked and she knows it!" 

Her face was buried in the covers as she felt the second cock snake it's
way into her. She was amazed to discover that she could feel the distinct
difference in the size and texture of this new cock. She could feel how
smooth yet veiny it was and how young and alive it felt. Somehow it made
her feel young and alive, too. Again, the notion that a woman her age
could still enflame the lust of two teenage boys caused her to feel hot
and sexy. 

"Yeah...she knows it for sure. She knows how hot she is! Fuck her ass,
man!"

She heard herself moan out loud as the boy's hard penis penetrated her to
the hilt. She could hear the slapping sounds reverberate in the small
bedroom as her ass was being fucked for the second time in just a few
minutes. 

She felt the cock in her mouth rapidly stiffen even more. Suddenly, her
mouth and throat were full of teenage cum. She wanted it! She began to
swallow it as fast as she could, her tongue urging more of the slick
juices from the throbbing member. 

Her hips began to pump rapidly as her thirst for cum was transmitted to
her anal opening. She didn't have to wait long as she felt the invader in
her ass begin to harden even more. Then, one after another, molten jets of
boy juice spewed deep into her bowels. 

She had the sensation that she was floating in a sea of young, hot, male
cum. She cursed herself for being such a "good girl" in high school. Why
hadn't she let herself experience such wanton exhilaration back then? 

She could hear herself breathing and somewhere in the distance the sound
of a phone ringing. But...there was no phone in her daughter's bedroom,
yet it sounded so close...what... 

She pried her eyes open and desperately tried to focus. She discovered she
wasn't in her daughter's bedroom but in her own. And...she was alone.

The phone had stopped ringing and now she heard the sound of running
water. The bathtub! Reality flooded back into her mind. 

It had all been a dream. And so real. 

She hurried to the bathroom to find the tub almost overflowing. She
quickly turned off the faucet and wondered if she should take her bath
now...or if she still had time to wash the car. 

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