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Subject: {ASSM} LISA KNOWS BETTER by Dawn Harvey
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I am attaching a new story, Lisa Knows Better.
 
Dawn1958 		 	   		  
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LISA KNOWS BETTER By Dawn1958 Email dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com Please email
me any suggestions or comments as they are always appreciated.  This story
was written for a nice lady who sent me some suggestions, which I have
tried to put into a story.  I do hope she likes being naughty once in her
life and the fantasy is just that, a fantasy.  I think?

   LISA KNOWS BETTER

   Lisa had been married for years and felt her life had hit a rut
somewhere between mundane and boring.  About the only excitement that
happened seemed to come from her children or their friends.  Now that her
girls were older, Lisa didn't have to be home all the time for them but
being a devoted mother, she still worried that they stayed on the straight
and narrow.  Ruth, the oldest at 18, was really her stepdaughter and in her
last year of high school.  Julia was 17 and Logan was 15 and both were
children Lisa had with her husband Rodney.

   Rod was older than Lisa and the type of man who was set in his ways.  He
didn't like anything out of the ordinary and that included his sex life. 
Lisa found this confining and it troubled her to some degree to know her
mind wondered.  She would find herself dreaming and thinking about the
hard, muscular bodies of some of the teenage boys that often visited one of
her daughters.  To make matters worse, their home seemed to be the
neighborhood hangout and a person could often find many teens around.

   Lisa cautioned both girls to be careful with the young boys, as she
didn't want them taking any risks that could have serious repercussions. 
She did feel good about the way her daughters acted with boys and on the
odd occasion she caught them fooling around, she made sure to warn them. 
One afternoon while Lisa was home because she did not feel well, she found
it thoroughly exciting to watch Ruth and her steady boyfriend fool around.
Most of it was quite innocent but Lisa did notice that each teen did grope
the other on a few occasions.

   One day at work, some of the women got on the topic of sex and
eventually one mentioned that she read erotic stories on the Internet. 
Lisa had heard of sites that posted stories about sex but had not had the
courage to try finding any.  She thought of lying when they asked her if
she had read any of the erotic material but decided not to for fear they
would think she was very worldly.  When she told her co-workers that no,
she had not used one of the story sites, they kidded her for being such a
prude.

   Well if that was what they thought of her, she would show them, Lisa
decided.  She would find one of the sites that were mentioned during the
conversation and see what all the fuss was about.  Surely, the stories
could not be as suggestive and kinky as the women alleged, she thought, but
secretly hoped to find some that would inject new vigor and excitement into
her sex life.

   Luckily she was a supervisor and although it was not acceptable to use
restricted sites on a work computer, Lisa was willing to do a quick search
to see what she could find.  It was so strange and surprising when that
familiar tingling happened deep inside her tummy.  She remembered it
happening during her dating years before she got married and how the
feeling got her sexually aroused.  The excitement and anxiety gave her the
courage to proceed into uncharted territory.

   Lisa easily found a story site and downloaded one story.  Then another
and another until she was truly amazed at what fantasies other people
dreamed about.  She felt guilty for reading such erotic stories, especially
during working hours, and one thing quickly became very apparent to her. 
Lisa needed to satisfy deep burning fires searing her insides and it was
not long before she was masturbating almost every day.

   Her upbringing and family values instilled in her by her parents taught
her that masturbating and touching one-self for personal pleasures was
immoral and wrong.  Lisa's own family were very open about sex, well she
mused, she was with the children but Rod was very unapproachable when the
subject came to sex.  Lisa was the one that counseled the girls and even
Logan about sex and how young teenagers should be extremely careful and
prudent.  She had hoped the girls didn't do the evil thing and although she
suspected Logan did it behind her back, it was almost acceptable for young
boys to masturbate during their early years.

   For some strange reason, Lisa found self-gratification quite pleasurable
after getting all worked up and aroused from reading erotic stories.  She
would fantasize that she was actually in the tales and, at first, thought
they were all fictional.  After awhile she was not sure, as the characters
seemed to get much pleasure and enjoyment out of the sinful affairs and
they appeared so real.

   It didn't take long to find a favorite writer and she searched for every
story written by dawn1958.  Her stories were about submissive women who
considered the sexual encounters that happened to be non-consensual.  These
women were forced into having affairs and Dawn seemed to use blackmail and
coercion to perfection.  Lisa found it hard not to get overly stimulated
after reading about Jennifer, Doris, Susan, Kerri, or any of the other
heroines.  She found herself fantasizing constantly about being one of
Dawn's distraught women who was forced to comply with a young man's
demands.

   Gawd, if it ever happened, Lisa was positive she would die.  Not from
fear or fright but from having such an erotic dream fulfilled.  She always
considered being unfaithful to Rod would be the worst sin of all but kept
telling herself that reading stories and masturbating was not hurting
anyone.  In fact, Lisa would scold herself when one of her daughter's young
boyfriends was around and her mind fantasized about being a submissive
woman controlled by a teenager.  Their hard, muscular bodies were difficult
to ignore and Lisa often found her eyes lingering far too long on certain
attributes of these teens.

   With all the new images and fantasies filling her head, it was not long
before Lisa began to notice the real world around her in much more sensual
detail.  She became more tolerable to the incidences when her fantasies
included the teenagers visiting her own children.  Ruth, the oldest, had a
steady boyfriend, Ronnie, and he was constantly around the house sniffing
after his first love.  Julia also had a steady stream of boys chasing her,
as both girls possessed their mother's beauty and in particular her sexy,
irresistible figure.

   All three had gorgeous boobs and even Lisa's held their great shape at
almost 40 years old.  If the facts were known, the teenage boys considered
Lisa's appearance extremely sexy and loved the way her breasts jiggled when
she moved.  Most of them couldn't keep their eyes off her and took every
opportunity to stare, which often brought stern warnings from the two
daughters.

   Lisa and her daughters were well built in every womanly aspect with slim
waists and narrow hips, which made their butts look more luscious than they
really were.  If Lisa only knew of her appeal to the young teens, it may
have prevented the future unfolding in a purely erotic manner.  By sheer
accident one day, a buddy of Ruth's boyfriend stumbled across Lisa secretly
spying on her daughter.

   Ruth and Ronnie were outside on the patio deck taking in the glorious
sunshine and playing around the way only teenage lovers can do.  The boy
who caught Lisa came to pickup his buddy and he entered the home
unannounced.  Many of the teens who visited Lisa's girls did that and it
was acceptable to merely walk in the house without a formal invite.  When
he silently came through the large living room and peered into the den,
which was adjacent to the backyard patio, he spotted Lisa standing quietly
looking out a window.

   At first it didn't register that she was spying on her daughter, not
until he heard giggling from the backyard, and he only ogled Lisa because
of her sexy appearance.  He put two and two together and like a secret
agent, tiptoed back out the front door so he would not be seen.  The teen
decided to take an alternate route to pickup his buddy and went around the
house to enter the backyard from a side gate.  He approached the two
lovebirds and immediately they asked him if he was all right.  His face was
a rosy red caused from seeing the gorgeous mother just minutes earlier so
his friends noticed the flushed appearance.  He quickly brushed it off as
nothing and proceeded to enter a light bantering with Ruth and Ronnie.

   It was only recently that Lisa or either parent was at home during the
afternoons so it was not surprising that the teenagers in Ruth's close-knit
group didn't expect adults to be home.  Lisa had purposely changed her work
schedule so she could take in the fantastic sights and scenes of frolicking
teenagers.  Besides, she reasoned that she was merely ensuring that things
didn't get out of hand without any adult supervision and that substantiated
her being home certain afternoons.

   Ruth and Ronnie didn't mind her mother being around at times and most of
Ruth's friends considered Lisa as cool.  Her great sense of humor enabled
Lisa to become accepted by her daughter's group and none of them even
noticed if she happened to be wandering around the house.  None of the
little telltale signs of Lisa becoming too complacent and letting down her
guard registered in her enlightened mind so it was not surprising that she
would find herself in a dilemma.

   It was going to be a few minutes before Ronnie would be ready to leave
so the boy decided to go inside the home hoping to see Lisa.  He used the
excuse that he needed something cold to drink and went to the kitchen to
find the mother already planning to quench the thirst of the teenagers. 
Lisa recognized the newcomer, as Don, arrive moments earlier and join Ruth
and Ronnie on the patio.  She knew nothing enticing or erotic would happen
after the boy joined the two, so she busied herself in the kitchen.

   Lisa was always the kind and devoted mother and thought that preparing
something cold for the teens to drink would be greatly appreciated.  She
was just pouring the last of the drinks when Don entered the brightly
lighted kitchen and she greeted him with a pleasant smile.  Don looked at
her as if she was a queen and marveled at her sexy attire.  It did not take
much to arouse a young teenager with hormones that were always on fire and
he looked at Lisa with a devilish plan forming in his head.

   She explained the drinks and he watched her seductive body move as she
took two of the glasses outside for Ruth and Ronnie.  After a couple of
witty wise cracks with the couple, Lisa re-entered the house and Don
started a lighthearted conversation with her.  They chatted about
everything and each threw in a bit of humor to keep the comms light and
interesting.  The boy finally got around to asking Lisa what her work
schedule was so he would know which afternoons she would be home.  When she
informed the excited teen that tomorrow was the next one, his heart skipped
many beats with the thought he would soon have the upper hand over her. 
The weather forecast was for perfect sunshine and he knew his buddy would
be with Ruth, catching as many rays as possible after school.

   Don correctly assumed Lisa watched the pair on every occasion and he
planned to fulfill a long-time dream.  The following day, he invited one of
his close friends to join him and they slinked into the house.  Their
hearts almost stopped when they saw the beautiful, sexy mother standing
motionless at the same window as yesterday.  That was not true, Don quickly
realized, as Lisa appeared to have her hand in front of her midsection and
her arm was moving back and forth at a furious rate.  The glass was the
two-way type where a person could see out easily but you had to be right up
to the glass to see inside.

   The boys couldn't take their eyes off the gorgeous woman who was putting
on the sexiest display of open desire that they had ever witnessed.  It was
obvious she was masturbating while watching something outside and it didn't
take much of an imagination to realize she was sexual excited from spying
on her daughter.  They were unable to move a muscle all the while Lisa went
through the throes of undaunted lust and each yearned to touch the
seductive, mature woman.

   Lisa was so intent on watching Ruth and Ronnie that she was oblivious to
anything else.  Her daughter appeared to be extraordinarily randy and had
her hand all the way inside her boyfriend's swimsuit.  They were sun
tanning on the deck and each wore a swimsuit for the occasion.  Ruth
quickly had the boy sexually stimulated and the hard evidence stood out
prominently in front of his slender hips.  Lisa's eyes were riveted to the
scene and secretly she hoped Ruth would reveal the most intimate details of
the teenager's male endowment.

   She knew it was wrong for both Ruth to be doing what she was doing but
also for herself to be spying on the pair.  They assumed there was perfect
privacy in the secluded backyard and the heavy petting usually turned into
something far more sinful after each was fully aroused.  It was more than
apparent to Lisa who the aggressor was by the boy's struggles to retain
some dignity but Ruth was not to be denied.  Lisa stared at the large bulge
in the boy's suit and it made her blush thinking of what he really would
look like naked.  Her heart was beating so fast that blood rushed to her
head and caused her to miss the little noises of someone entering the room.

   Suddenly, a rustling noise behind her made her freeze and Lisa really
didn't know what to do.  Her heart beat even faster than it was from
watching the lovebirds and out of the corner of her eye, she could see two
shadowy figures moving closer.  The gig was up and she wondered why they
were in her house?  Who they were was a mystery but she assumed they had
some connection to Ruth and her boyfriend.  All Lisa could tell was that
there were two figures, but she did not dare look at their faces.

   Oh gawd, they were right behind her and Lisa could feel the hot exhale
of air on her skin from their breathing.  Her heart threatened to explode
if it beat any faster and her head turned so that she faced straight ahead.
Fear riveted Lisa to the spot and the vivid image of her daughter pulling a
massive penis into the bright sunlight was lost in the frightening moment.
Getting caught spying on her very own daughter was incriminating and
something she could never explain so she stood motionless for an agonizing
minute.

   Suddenly strong hands pushed on Lisa's shoulders and forced her to place
her hands on the window frame to keep her balance so not to fall into the
glass.  Her feet remained nailed to the floor and she wasn't sure of the
reason why she closed her eyes.  Lisa felt like she was in a most
vulnerable position yet her mind refused to let her oppose the sudden
assault.  Her arms supported her body weight and the boy held Lisa prisoner
with one hand pressing into her back.  The feeling was similar to having a
policeman do a body search and Lisa prayed that it was all merely a bad
dream.

   Lisa's head was filled with the most vivid, colorful images and they all
included her womanly figure being fondled by some faceless young men.  The
events that transpired fit perfectly into her dream and everything seemed
to be in 3D.  Her delusion had hard bodied teenagers all around her and it
was impossible to get away from their caresses so she stood motionless. 
The suspense of not knowing what they would do to her made Lisa's heart
pound rapidly and her head throbbed in trepidation.

   Lisa suddenly felt a hand slip under her loose fitting shirt and her
breathing stopped instantly.  She was confused.  Was this her fantasy or
was it really happening?  Then the hand rose to cover the cup of her bra
and she began to quiver inside.  The person took the liberty to squeeze and
fondle her breast getting bolder by the second without a reprisal.

   Suddenly eager fingers grabbed the elastic band of her bra and held the
lacy garment out from her flushed skin for only a second.  The boy's attack
was sure and quick and he felt Lisa's body jerk when his fingers slipped
into the 34C cup.  Lisa most likely should have been wearing a 36 as the 34
cut into the fleshy portion of her boobs causing the excess titty to spill
out of the lacy cups.  She imagined the smaller bra made her breasts appear
bigger and she loved the look.

   The boy felt tremendous courage from having Lisa remain in a slave-like
position and he got braver.  He cupped the soft, velvety flesh in his young
hand and could not resist pinching the little pebble pushing into the palm
of his hand.  'Aaah, aaah, oh no, oh gawd, my nipple is throbbing soooo,'
was a silent prayer that somehow got conveyed to both boys.

   Not satisfied with one, the boy quickly roamed freely and his hand moved
from one tit to the other while paying particular attention to the hardened
tips.  His strong fingers pinched the nipples hard enough to make Lisa want
to scream but she stifled any sound so as not to alert the two outside. 
The scene on the far side of the glass had progressed to a point where her
daughter's hand was giving her boyfriend the ultimate payment.  Ruth
stroked Ronnie's long, exposed cock but Lisa had her eyes closed.

   The second boy sprang into action and his hand slipped between the tight
waistband of Lisa's shorts and her taut tummy.  A gasp of surprise escaped
her mouth when the boy's hand slipped into the sweltering playground and
approached her private mound.  The horrible realization of the intruders
seeing her masturbating when they invaded her safe haven hit her and Lisa
comprehended there would be no forgiveness.

   Yes, she was doing that evil thing while spying on two teenagers. 
Lisa's instincts told her to run like crazy and get away from these two
boys before she lived to regret what happened.  But for the strangest
reason she remained captive.  It made her shiver with the awareness she was
most willing to submit to the predator's wishes without recourse and Lisa's
decision was easily understood by the teens.  The boy with his hands on her
chest gave a short, quick jerk and rolled the lacy bra above her heaving
breasts putting both hands on her silky boobs.  Lisa kept her eyes shut and
pinched the lids closed tightly not wanting to see who was touching her.

   Demanding fingers surrounded the two bullets and twisted the hard
pebbles to make Lisa's breathing become very ragged.  He pinched the
nipples hard enough to make her moan in a futile attempt to ignore what the
boy was doing to her, then he pulled the buds out from her chest.  Lisa
stood obediently with her hands spread on the window frame and her arms
supported her body so she would not collapse.  She allowed a boy to molest
her without so much as a protest.

   Lisa wanted to cry out for mercy when deft fingers slipped into the
neatly, trimmed forest and twirled the short, curly hair around in a
carefree manner.  Her sense of morality screamed for her to stop the affair
at once but she refused.  How many times had she masturbated and dreamed of
being forced to do something against her will?  Often Lisa fantasized about
a hard-bodied, teenage boy doing things to her.  It filled her with
feelings of guilt but that did not stop her from submitting to the two
shadowy figures.

   She was a mature, grown woman who was devoted to her loving family and
wouldn't dare do anything so drastic as being unfaithful to her husband,
Rod.  Internal fires blazed away deep inside her womanly chamber and doubts
quickly consumed her logic and reason.  Lisa remained a servant to two
teenagers and she was filled with uncertainties of having enough courage to
resist their attack.

   Suddenly the tip of a boy's finger entered Lisa's universe and he
pressed down hard on the ultimate control button.  Why she held her legs
spread wide enough so he had complete freedom would forever haunt her.  He
easily opened the soaked labia and pressed on the swollen clitoris sensing
it had some profound control.  The teen pinched it between his thumb and
forefinger and when Lisa's hips started to thrust and roll wildly, the boy
realized he held something that would enable him to become master over his
fantasy woman.

   Abruptly he pinched the throbbing bud harder and pulled it out from its
puffy, hooded shelter.  Lisa's legs buckled and threatened to collapse but
somehow she remained upright, as the boy fondled her without any
resistance. Her temperature rose so high her face was totally flushed and
anyone could tell Lisa was a woman about to experience deep passion.

   The teen leaned forward and put his lips to Lisa's ear.  "Did you get
your pussy all wet for me?" he asked and it sent a shiver of embarrassment
through Lisa.  She knew precisely what he meant and it made her even more
submissive.  He twisted and rolled the tender morsel around with his
demanding fingers and she suddenly realized what uncontrollable lust really
was.  Long she had heard about such lust but never believed it would ever
strike her.  She began to whimper like a lost child and felt the soaring
fervor take over her mind.

   Lisa was not the kind of woman to let herself go, always retaining a
small amount of control in case of emergency.  She was raised with a
strict, religious background and it was immoral and sinful to succumb to
undaunted desires.  Yet she stood steady against the wall and allowed the
young man to molest her without putting up an ounce of retaliation.

   He leaned in tighter and whispered ever so softly.  "I want to finger
fuck a hot, horny woman," he said and Lisa knew exactly what he intended.
She didn't know how to refuse his vile request, as she was in uncharted
waters.  In slave like fashion, Lisa spread her legs wider and the teen
inserted the devils tool.  Raw lust and passion rushed to the cliffs edge
and Lisa wondered if an orgasm was eminent.

   She peered over the edge of the cliff and saw the fires of hell knowing
they were going to consume her soul at any second.  The boys fingers were
unskilled and untrained yet Lisa couldn't remember experiencing such
intense desire, as his fingers battered her clit nonstop.  Her emotions
suddenly leaped over the crest and an orgasm burst like a bolt of lightning
through her womanly body.  It was most likely the quickest and most deadly
orgasm of all time and her body thrashed out of control.

   The teen's finger pierced the heart of desire and finger fucked his
first, older woman.  Lisa willing gave her spirit to the devil and sinful
bliss overtook her sanity, as she floated like a butterfly down the steep
slope of ecstasy.  Her love juices filled the boy's hand and he grinned
with satisfaction knowing Lisa was experiencing a shuddering climax.  He
had never witnessed such a glorious sight of sweat forming all over the
velvety skin of a sexy woman in the throes of ecstasy and it heightened his
yearning for more.

   Roaring flames filled her internal organs and Lisa's mind was completely
contented by the extraordinary climax, just as the boy grabbed her by the
hair.  He wrapped the fingers of his free hand in the lochs on her head and
roughly pulled backward.  This tilted Lisa's head back and put a big,
curved arch in her spine while the boy put his face to the side of her head
again.  "Yes, I knew you would cream for me and I noticed it in your eyes
many times.  You wanted my big, hard cock and now I am going to give it to
you," he whispered and it made Lisa's heart stop dead.  Could he be
serious, she thought.  Does it show that I want him and need him, she asked
herself?

   Lisa was in dreamland when he continued.  "Put your hand behind your
back and feel my dick.  Show me how much you want my big cock inside your
hot, little cunt," he ordered and Lisa was at a loss to find a way to defy
the command.

   How her hand got off the wall and behind her back was a mystery.  Her
mind was in a complete daze and she complied with the vile demands. 
Questions kept going through her confused head.  'Is he serious?  Will he
take me?  Will he put his hard co...,' Lisa wondered and didn't know what
to think.

   Her next recollection was her dainty fingers closing around something
she had only read about.  Oh gawd, Lisa whispered, it felt like the first
penis she had wrapped her fingers around.  It was magnificent.  It was the
hottest, the longest, the biggest pecker, even bigger than she could ever
imagine.  Her impulse was to look at it, to see if in fact it was real, or
just a figment of her imagination?

   Lisa could feel his heart beat with her hand around his pulsating cock
and it sent brilliant flashes of bright light through her head.  Her eyes
were closed yet she could see!  How many stories had she read of a
submissive woman being forced to have sex, intercourse with a teen, she
wondered?  She let her mind drift off into space and believe it was merely
a fairy-tale of storied lust and passion that was happening to some other
woman.

   Suddenly she shook her head and wondered why her feet were moving.  One
of the teens held her by the hand and was leading her to the den of
purgatory.  Lisa followed his tall, slender body down the hallway to a
spare bedroom that would offer all the privacy possible.  What amazed Lisa
the most was that she refused to release her fingers from the burning flesh
of the other boy and it appeared that she led him away.  She kept her eyes
cast downward afraid to look him in the eyes for fear he would go away. 
Lisa didn't want the dream to stop and secretly prayed it would continue.

   Once inside the room, she was quickly surrounded and the boys grabbed
her loose clothing and removed each piece without the slightest hesitation.
It even seemed that Lisa helped them by moving her limbs so it would be
easy to strip her naked.

   Time stood still.  Lisa glanced down catching a glimpse of her nakedness
and knew the boys were staring at her.  It astounded her that she had
enough courage to stay standing before the teenagers for what seemed like
forever.  All Lisa could think of was that she was glad she had just shaved
and trimmed her playground so that it offered the prettiest view.  For some
strange reason, she wanted them to think she was a sexy, good-looking
woman.

   The two teens took in all her naked splendor and were amazed by the
womanly beauty of a woman in her late thirties.  In a trancelike state,
Lisa let one boy lead her to the unused bed and knew it was her duty to
make him happy.  Almost by design, she wound up sitting on the edge of the
bed with the one teenager standing directly in front of her.  She stared
straight ahead at the oversized penis and desperately wanted to touch it
again.

   Her breathing was so ragged and uneven that she found it hard to breath.
Lisa's hand went back to the magnificent weapon hovering in front of the
boy's loins and her fist looked utterly small compared to his massive size.
She tightened her fingers around the base of his big cock and marveled at
the many inches left for her to adorn.  Still in a trance, Lisa's head
slowly moved towards the target and her mouth opened to receive the
wonderful rewards.  When her tongue felt the fiery penis, Lisa rolled the
tip around the flared head in royal fashion.

   The teen's hips didn't stay still long and he began a fucking motion
showing her he approved.  It was time to display all the talent and
maturity of an experienced woman so that her master would be pleased.  Lisa
sucked the big cock and was thoroughly amazed at the sweet taste of
something that always tasted so repulsive.  In seconds, she was pumping her
hand up and down the long shaft and sucking the head of the boy's cock like
a Hoover vacuum.

   It took the teenager by surprise that a woman would show such devotion
and lust and it didn't take long for his passion to rise up.  He
desperately wanted to use his cock on the sexy mother but also yearned to
have her give him the illustrious blowjob.  Lisa felt the telltale signs of
lost stamina and she knew the teen was getting close.  She felt him shove
and protest trying to stave off the approaching orgasm, but she refused to
stop sucking the most adorable cock in the world.

   "No, no, not yet.  Wait...  wait!  I want to fuck you with my cock, not
like this," the teen whispered, almost moaning.

   Lisa squeezed harder on the throbbing penis.  The salty precum ran down
her throat and she had to have it all.  She stroked his cock as fast as her
hand would go and ran the loose foreskin up and down the long shaft, while
keeping her lips glued to the head of his manhood.

   When the lava shot from the boy's cock like a gusher, Lisa swallowed in
loyal fashion trying to drink all of his loving nectar.  The large cock
swelled and grew in her hands.  She had both hands around the lance and
thought of his grand endowment as the most magnificent obsession on earth.
Lisa was totally fulfilled with the moment of shear lust and even if
nothing else happened in her mundane life, she would forever be content.

   A broad smile covered her pretty face and she barely noticed that
someone was moving her body.  Strong determined hands squeezed Lisa's
slender hips and somehow propped her body into a kneeing position on the
bed.  The most magnificent man-tool was still barely inches from her face
and her eyes stayed focused on it for fear it would disappear.  She felt
something touching her thighs; then the narrow crevice between her legs and
suddenly realized the end of a fantasy was near.

   Lisa began to cry.  Not from what had just transpired and being forced
to give a young teen a blowjob that she found most gratifying.  No, it was
because she realized that a teenage boy was going to use his hard cock on
her and fuck her like she was a devoted lover.

   All the sexual experiences in her past could not prepare Lisa for what
came next.  The devil pierced her soul like a knife through butter and her
heart welcomed the intruder into her most private domain.  With one hard,
quick jab, the teen inserted his cock until he hit a wall, which had been
established by Lisa's past lovers.  The pressure inside her feminine region
was unbearable and she understood the boy's need for more.  He held steady
for a few seconds and demonstrated the power of control.

   Lisa suddenly realized that lust was the most powerful drug in the world
and it could make her loose all sense of right and wrong.  Lust would make
her do any sinful or immoral things in an effort to extinguish burning
desire in her epicenter.  A tear ran down her rosy cheek and with a sudden
thrust, the boy split her cervix and filled her womb like she was a virgin.
For the first time in her life, Lisa gave herself totally to a lover.  The
sounds she made and the things she did were that of a lost woman who craved
nothing but sex, fulfillment from a male organ.

   The teen felt the head of his long, hard cock being squeezed by the
tightest channel and yearned for more.  Slowly he moved in, then out until
only the flared head held Lisa's pussy open wide.  When he inserted his
pecker to the hilt again, she thought there was ecstasy like nothing she
experienced before.  There was no stemming the tidal wave that rose off
shore and threatened to drown her wisdom.  She saw the wave coming and
cheered it on as it washed over her once faithful soul.

   There was no clemency, no regret as the orgasm consumed her like it was
the very first one of her life.  The boy pressed his fingertips into the
tender flesh of Lisa's rounded hips and pulled with all his might to embed
his monster to the hilt.  His cock filled her womb and there was nothing
left to do but secreting her womanly juices to please her lover.

   Her hips jerked and rocked out of control as the orgasm became more
intense and she didn't think anything could be more satisfying.  How wrong
could she be, she thought, as the first blast of scorching lava filled her
tiny grotto.  Lisa's orgasm was in full bloom when the boy climaxed and she
rose to the heights beyond the realm of reality.

   It was time to make a promise that would haunt Lisa for the rest of her
life.  If this was lust, passion, desire, and everything else regarding
sex, she promised to succumb to it whenever it was presented in the future.
Lisa was willing to become a slave to such enormous ecstasy and it was the
last recollection for many minutes, as she slipped into a dreamlike state.
It lasted until she felt someone rolling her body until she was flat on her
back and then the naked body of a teen entered the space between her
splayed legs.

   Lisa looked down and saw the first boy was entirely rejuvenated and it
was more than obvious what his intensions were.  Suddenly, Lisa remembered
the promise and relaxed so that the boy had complete freedom.  He easily
held her legs apart to enable his slim hips to fit between her milky
thighs. Lisa watched him guide his long spear until the tip went out of
sight below the horizon of her pelvis and she knew the target.

   Lisa sucked in her breath and held it when she felt his ramrod spread
her swollen labia like the pedals of a pretty flower.  She was determined
to resume her breathing when the teenager achieved his ultimate goal and
her lungs began to burn.  Suddenly the fiery shaft split her.  Lisa uttered
a shocked gasp, as she tried to inhale much needed air, and then everything
turned blistering hot.

   The raging fire burning inside Lisa's womanly regions was out of control
and the feeling was so potent that she started to moan out lout.  "Oh gawd,
oh...  oh...  what are you doing to me?" she moaned and wondered if it was
a fantasy.  The lust and desire were extreme to the degree that her mind
drifted through soft, colorful clouds into an oblivious state.  Lisa
willingly let herself go completely, just as she had done earlier.

   Her resolve to resist the teen was gone but the profound emotions
welling through her body were posing troubling questions in her bewildered
mind.  'Why is he making me feel things that I've never felt before?  He is
only a boy.  Why is he making me so confused that I don't know what to do?
He is so young.  Oh gawd, his cock is so wonderful and I crave to have it
inside me.  I'll do anything it takes to have sex with him.' She was
delirious and the thoughts kept rolling through her head.

   The two lovers were on parallel universes and would soon meld into one,
monstrous union that would shake Lisa's world.  The boy had no idea what
was going through Lisa's mind but he did answer all her questions with a
pure, physical act.  He fucked his fantasy woman and his only concern was
staving off the impeding orgasm for as long as possible.  It worked to his
advantage and to Lisa's demise that his stamina was so enduring after
receiving the expert blowjob.  Her orgasm began at the beginning of time
and rolled onward for what seemed like an eternity.  She had heard and read
about women experiencing multiple orgasms but did not think it would ever
happen to her.

   The random bucking of a lost woman's hips was the scene worth a million
words and the boy who was now a bystander merely looked on in amazement. 
His young friend was making a grown woman have the climax of her life and
it was such a masterful performance by both parties that he felt new spasms
in his youthful loins.  Lisa's right arm was flung to her side and he
quickly filled her open fist with his semi-hard pecker.  Feeling the
searing shaft in her hand, Lisa closed her fingers around the boy's stellar
cock.  It seemed like mere seconds before the cock was rigid and pulsing
madly in her small fist, which delighted the boy beyond his imagination.

   All her life Lisa had retained some element of control and reservation
but somehow these two teens robbed her of that.  All she could do was sob
and whimper like a woman whose destiny lay with two teenagers.  "Oh yes,
yes, it is so deep inside me, I can feel it deep inside...  and," she
moaned a response that drifted off into the sunset.  Desperation was
written in her voice and in her actions.  She wanted the boys to like her,
to cherish their time with her and wished to reward them for being special.

   The boy started pumping his hips up and down and his big cock turned
Lisa into a new woman.  The sounds coming from her were that of an animal,
a beast that was filled with lust and without any control over what she
did. Her hips thrust up so violently that the head of the teens cock struck
a most vital button and she cried out with untamed joy.  She was not aware
that her juices coated the thick weapon and enabled it to slide through her
channel with only enough friction to make the experience memorable for
both.

   Lisa now knew what real hunger for lust was and how sinful and immoral
she could be when overtaken by it.  The fire hose deep inside her vagina
was the only thing that could extinguish the raging fire roaring through
her lithe, sweat covered body and she knew she was no match for the mere
teenager.  It sent a shiver of embarrassment through her veins but still
she was unable to hold back the waves of desire, as they flooded her
willpower.  Lisa felt like a little schoolgirl knowing she wanted so
desperately to ensure the boy received the benefit of her vast experience
but unable to slow the earth-shattering orgasm.

   The afternoon started with Lisa watching her own daughter and boyfriend
fondle and caress each other.  Both showed great resolve by not falling
prey to intense passions, which obviously filled their heads.  How quickly
things progressed until Lisa was rolling around on the bedroom carpet and
acting like an immature schoolgirl experiencing one orgasm after another.
She didn't care anymore about being righteous; she wanted what this mere
boy could give her.  Lisa held her hips pointed high, as if to say, "Fuck
me," and he did.

   He felt the end was near and he pumped his powerful hips with a
desperate need.  His orgasm burst with a fury unfamiliar to Lisa and hot,
burning lava filled her heat chamber mixing with her loving nectar.  He
held the thick cock embedded to the hilt and gave short, quick jabs of his
hips to empty his reservoir.  Lisa's body felt more alive and vibrant than
ever before and she suddenly became aware of being a slave to two teenage
boys.

   She glanced at the second boy to see that he was eager for another
chance but Lisa felt her womanly body shudder madly, realizing she was even
more eager than a young teenage boy.  Her eyes were focused on the glorious
specimen in her right hand and if it were possible, she wondered if it were
feasible to beg the boy to fuck her?

   The sound of woman's voice filled the room and Lisa couldn't believe it
was her speaking.  "Oh gawd.  Take me!  Take me!  I want your big, hard
penis.  Oh gawd, its so beautiful," she whispered without any recollection
of what she said.  "Fuck me, fuck me with your hard cock," she moaned and
really meant for both boys to hear.  On and on the orgasms flowed and she
hoped they would never end.

   A dreadful thought came to her as she collapsed from exhaustion and
allowed the young man to complete his mission.  Could she tell a teen that
he was the best lover of her life, she wondered?  Somehow she uttered an
almost silent, "Please no," and suddenly came fully animate.  In an almost
panic, she had to tell her lover, the "No," was not meant for him but to
disable her purity and righteousness.

   All her life she had lived by the book and done right.  She heard of
people getting consumed by lust and desire but thought it was make believe.
"Please make love to me, oh please," she whispered to the waiting teenager
who looked more than ready.  She suddenly realized that it was a lie, she
didn't want love, she wanted to be fucked by the boy.  Holding the
magnificent rod tightly in her hand, she demonstrated her dire need for the
young man by pulling and guiding his weapon to where it would do the most
good.

   ***

   Time passed and Lisa finally realized she was alone.  Everyone was gone
and she was by herself with her thoughts.  She could think again and her
mind was totally alive with feelings of it being a most gratifying time. 
The one thing that Lisa knew for sure was that she would let it happen
again.  Yes, she was willing to let one or both of the teens have her
mature, feminine body if they so desired.  From all the evidence from the
boys, they were more than satisfied with the affair and each left with
beaming, contented faces, even telling her that they loved her sexy body.

   For the first time in her life, Lisa felt a burning desire in the pit of
her stomach and knew it was a longing to have a teenage cock.  Her dainty
fingers went to the wet, puffy lips down below and it gave her a warm,
comforting feeling to know the wetness was the remnants of two teenagers.
Why she pressed her finger between the swollen labia was a mystery but
suddenly she was rolling the raw clitoris between her fingers.  It was
almost like it had been days since her last climax and her fingers were
madly rolling the bud around in abundant juices.

   Oh gawd, she thought, and her hips started to thrash wildly and she
dreamed of being possessed by a young stud.  The cock in her imagination
was a replica of one from earlier and she could visualize the long, thick
shaft with veins standing out prominently along its entire length.  Her
eyes were closed but that didn't matter.  She could see everything as if it
were there.  Her tiny hand was running up and down the long javelin and it
amazed her to see the foreskin float over the cock to hide the gorgeous
head.

   Lisa's hips were wild and thrusting up so her hand could finish a task
she desperately needed completed instantly.  What made her orgasm so very
sweet and pleasant was seeing the young cock blast a stream of white cum
high into the air.  The sight was so inviting that it appeared real and she
grabbed the tender clit between her fingers and pinched so hard it made the
climax more powerful.  It was over within mere moments but that didn't
matter.  The most contented feeling washed over Lisa and although it was a
scant few seconds, it seemed to take many minutes for her emotions to float
back to reality.

   Awake, her thoughts included those of how wonderful her life was, how
loving her family was, how adorable her husband was, and how rewarding her
job was.  Then it hit her.  Lisa was all that plus she had a newfound, deep
burning fire in the pit of her stomach that could only be extinguished by a
teenage cock.  The sound of someone coming home, most likely Rodney brought
her back to reality.  She must act like nothing happened and a shiver ran
up her spine with the knowledge it was the absolute best day of her life.

   THE END Please send me your feedback and I truly like to hear from
readers.  Their suggestions and comments are what keep writers doing the
best job possible.  To Lisa, I hope this is what you are looking for.  I
will post chapter two very shortly.  

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