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dad and working at the county clinic. He was fun to be around.

A kiss goodnight on the cheek in the car led to a kiss on the mouth, which led to our tongues dueling. I wanted to say, ‘Harley, that's enough,' but didn't when his hand went to my breasts.

I let his hands wander until he started to unbutton my blouse. "Please Harley, not in the car. I'm an adult woman, not some high school girl."

"I understand, how about coming to the house Friday night for dinner?"

"Harley, I don't think what you have in mind is just dinner."

"I'm planning on making you dinner, do you have something else in mind?" He laughed as I buttoned the one button he'd gotten to.

"No, just dinner."

The next morning, the local florist delivered flowers. "Looking forward to just dinner," the card read with a smiley face.

Using an old-fashion term, I was being ‘courted' by a young man half my age. I was determined not to succumb to his advances, but I had to admit that his hands on my breasts, even through my blouse and bra felt so good. He didn't maul them like you'd expect some kid to do. He was gentle just like his father had been.

I shook my head, ‘no, this isn't happening, and it's not going to happen. He's far too young.'

Of course, it did happen. After dinner, I was helping Harley do the dishes. I was washing, he was drying and putting everything away. He came up behind me, kissed me on the neck. I turned and kissed him on the mouth. His hands; his big soft hands went to my breasts. I didn't stop him.

I grabbed a dish towel and dried my hands. Then I felt it. I could feel something hard against my ass. Harley was leaning against me; his hands were busy.

Was it possible that he was big like his father? Still, after all these years Mr. Hansen's cock was the biggest that had ever filled my pussy and my mouth. Oh yeah, I remembered.

Unconsciously, I leaned back against that hard cock. His fingers were unbuttoning my blouse. I didn't stop him. In fact, "Harley, the kitchen is no place for this."

Harley led me to his bedroom; his father's old bedroom; a bedroom I was very familiar with, although it'd been over fifteen years since I'd been here.

Of course, I couldn't let Harley know that. On the other hand, I'd cleaned Mr. Hansen's bedroom, dusted, vacuumed, washed his sheets, etc. numerous times.

We embraced, kissed and fell on the bed together. His hands were feeling my breasts through my bra. I'd already gone this far and I didn't want to stop. I was certain that twenty-year-old Harley definitely didn't want to stop. What boy his age would? Yes, I considered him still a boy.

A boy whose hands felt great through my bra. Why not go for the real thing? "Harley, let me do this." I sat up, took off my blouse and then my bra.

Harley turned out to be much like his father. Once he saw my breasts, he went crazy; kissing, sucking, feeling them, telling me how beautiful they were. "Genie, you have the most spectacular breasts. Thank you for letting me enjoy them."

At his age, I didn't think he had access to that many so I didn't think much of his comparison, but his mouth, lips and tongue felt so good.

They felt so good that after a while, I wanted more. My hand went to his belt.

Once his belt was loosened, his zipper down, my hand was inside his briefs. I sighed. He was twenty-years-old, of course, it was hard, but already I could tell it was every bit as big as his father's; perhaps bigger.

At the same time, his hand was underneath my skirt. I didn't stop him; just the opposite: "Harley, why don't I just take them off."

As I did so, panties included, so did Harley. Get undressed that is.

We were back in a tongue duel with our hands busy exploring. Yes, he was every bit as big as Mr. Hansen. "Genie, didn't you say it was just dinner?" As his mouth found a nipple.

I took a deep breath, here goes, I said to myself. "Harley, I didn't say what I'd be having for dinner." Then I went down on him.

Oh yeah. It was even bigger than his father's. The last time I'd sucked a cock was in Dallas, at least two years ago. It wasn't very big and the guy didn't last too long.

As I've mentioned, Harley's cock was huge, and now I was going to find out if it lasted a long time.

I suppose sucking a cock is like riding a bike, and now I was finding out that sucking a big cock was like riding a bike.

After giving his cockhead, a tongue massage, while one hand played with his big ball sack, I put my lips over his cockhead and slowly worked my way down, and just like I'd done with his father, I eventually swallowed all of it.

When I looked up, Harley's eyes were bulging out of his head. For a moment, it flashed through my brain. He'd probably been with a bunch of high school girls, none of whom could deep throat a cock this big. There was nothing to it.

It would be nice to have that big cock fill my pussy, but I thought if this was the only time Harley and I would be together, he was far more likely to remember a blowjob.

I kept sucking. Up and down, up and down my lips went on that magnificent cock. It took a long time, which I was grateful for, as I joyfully sucked, and when twenty-year-old Harley came, he gave me a massive mouthful. One-two-three-even a fourth time I could feel his throbbing cock against my pursed lips.

I crawled up to his chest as his cock died. "Harley, you have a majestic cock. I thoroughly enjoyed every inch of it."

"No one's ever made me feel like that. I'd like more, it shouldn't take too long for me to be ready. That is if you want."

"So, you liked that?" I giggled. "And you think just because I'm some old lady I'll just give you another blowjob and call it a night?" I was giggling as I said it.

"I-I didn't mean it like that." Still laughing, I straddled his chest and rubbed my breasts in his face.

I was certain my pussy was wet and now so was his chest. And I was hoping that my breasts might help his cock get hard again.

For someone so young, like I said earlier, he sure knew how to do my breasts. It was like it was in his DNA. I really didn't care why, but his hands, lips and tongue made my pussy leak.

Less than hour after he'd cum in my mouth, I slid down on his now erect cock. Isn't young cock just the best? In that moment I thought so.

It'd been ages since my pussy had been stretched like Harley's cock was stretching it.

Just like his father, Harley slept with his head on my breasts. In the morning, he was ready for more. So was I. This time he got on top of me.

Harley held my ankles and fucked the shit out of me. He was a non-stop perpetual motion machine. My pussy gratefully took every inch; every thrust. He just kept going and going. I'll say it again, isn't young cock just the best?

I needed to get home to check on my dad, but after I'd made sure he was set for the night I drove back to Harley's house.

Of course, I wanted more. I'm not stupid. I'd not had a cock that good in over fifteen years. My pussy and my mouth needed to make up for those lost years of deprivation.

For the next month Harley and I saw each other every weekend. I'm sure you're not surprised that those weekends were spent in bed.

He was a fucking machine, and I have to admit I was a crazy cock sucker. It was glorious.

Then one Friday night Harley confessed. "Genie, I've never eaten pussy, is that something I could interest you in?"

Can a pussy gush? I tried to be coy. "Harley, we can try it."

"Here's the thing, I don't know how. I suppose a woman your age has some experience with these things, can you teach me?"

Did I mention that my pussy was gushing?"

Of course, I showed Harley how I liked my pussy eaten. To say he was an excellent student would be an understatement. That weekend he was voracious. I never did get around to giving him a blowjob. Not that I missed it. I was too busy Cumming and cumming and cumming from his tongue work.

I had to beg him to fuck me. He didn't want his tongue to leave my pussy.

The next two weekends were much the same. Not that I'm complaining. I got some revenge the following weekend when I was having my period. Is it possible that I spent Friday, most of Saturday and much of Sunday with Harley's cock in my mouth? Yes, it was.

Something else happened shortly thereafter, and I noticed it fairly quickly. Harley was no longer fucking me, and eating me, he was making love to me.

His tongue made love to my pussy, whispering how hard it made his cock, how delicious my pussy was, and how much he loved it. When he was inside me, he'd tell me how beautiful I was, how good I made his cock feel and that he'd do me anyway I wanted. "With my cock or my tongue, Genie, whatever you want."

I wanted it all. The other thing was my response. I found myself no longer giving him blowjobs; I was making love to his cock with my mouth, my lips, my tongue.

TO BE CONTINUED

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