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cockhead. If my cock could have got any harder. . . and she said please.

It was nothing like I imagined; nothing like the blowjobs I watched and jerked off to while watching porn. I couldn't imagine a better feeling as Mrs. Ferguson's lips slid up and down my cock's shaft.

Contrary to her instructions, as much as I'd tried, this morning I'd jerked off. I couldn't help myself; I was thinking of Cindy Mattews' tits, even though I'd never seen them, I fantasized about them. Now, it was Mrs. Fergusons lips, not my hand that was around my cock.

I probably don't have to tell you that it felt so much better. Nothing had ever felt so good.

Then to my surprise and disappointment, she stopped. I couldn't fucking believe it, Mrs. Ferguson stopped.

My disappointment didn't last long. "Donny, you know there's more to sex than just sucking. There's fucking and eating. Since you're a virgin, I'm sure you'd like to lift that burden from your shoulders. Come with me. And Donny, don't worry my mouth is going to want more of your big, young, hard cock."

I followed Mrs. Ferguson to her bedroom. All the lights were on. By the time we got there, her negligee was off. Like I said, she wasn't all that attractive with her big ass and saggy tits, but, and you guys know this, I just got my cock sucked for the first time. It was obvious that I going to lose my virginity. Mrs. Ferguson, a woman older than my mother, was looking better and better.

"Now, Donny, my old pussy isn't quite ready. It needs to get juicier. I'm guessing you don't know how to make my pussy juicier." She sat on the edge of the bed, with her legs spread. I stared. Except for porn, it was the first pussy I'd ever seen.

"Oh Donny, I'm sorry for a moment I forgot. You've never seen one. Why don't you get on your knees and take a good look?"

I did. Mrs. Ferguson spread her legs farther apart. "Mr. Ferguson told me that I had the most beautiful pussy. I know he had a lot of girls before he met me. Donny, do you think my pussy's beautiful?"

What could I say? Like I said, hers was the first one I'd seen. "Mrs. Ferguson, your pussy is lovely." I didn't want to say it's the most beautiful I'd ever seen. I mean she knew I'd never seen one before.

Mrs. Ferguson's bush had tight black curls; her pussy lips were thick and blacker than her thighs, but it was her open pussy hole which intrigued me. It was the most brilliant pink. I don't think that I'd ever seen a black pussy while watching porn. I was mesmerized.

Mrs. Ferguson let me stare for a full minute. Then she lifted my face and looked me in the eyes. "Donny, Mr. Ferguson and my other lovers told me that of all the girls they'd been with none had a sweeter pussy than me. Would you like to taste my pussy?"

If my cock could have got any harder, I would have exploded. I was surprised that I didn't cum right then and there. I'd had my cock sucked. I had a promise to get fucked and now had, for the first time in my life, a chance to eat pussy.

If you want to know, Mrs. Ferguson's age did not even occur to me. Nor did it occur to me that I'd be eating black pussy.

"Mrs. Ferguson, can I? Are you sure?"

"Oh, I'm sure, Donny." She laughed and pushed my face into her bush. "I know you've never eaten pussy; don't worry, just lick it. I'm here to guide you."

Like she said, I just started licking it. Like an ice cream cone. I know she said that her husband said her pussy was sweet, but I was surprised by how good pussy tasted. Of course, I didn't know if it was all pussy or just Mrs. Ferguson's but I was fascinated and infatuated with the taste.

"Like that, Donny, lick my pussy. Is it as delicious as my husband claimed?"

I nodded, and mumbled, "mmmmmm."

"You can lick it as long as you want, but don't forget I promised to take your virginity and I want to suck your cock again."

Of course, I wanted to know what fucking was like, and who wouldn't want Mrs. Ferguson to suck their cock? But the truth was that there was nothing like licking her pussy. I licked and licked.

She pulled me by the hair, "you like Vivian's vajayjay, don't you Donny?"

"Mrs. Ferguson, I never thought that anything could taste so good."

"Your tongue has me so ready to fuck that big cock. Are you ready?"

"Just a few more minutes, please." I mumbled, putting my tongue back in that luscious pussy.

Mrs. Ferguson laughed, "oh, you're going to be one of those boys. I've heard about boys like you. You have a thing for eating pussy. Well, Donny-boy eat away. Eat Mrs. Ferguson's pussy, but let me show you where Mrs. Ferguson likes it."

My tongue followed her instructions and soon I was getting fucked, but not like I expected. Mrs. Ferguson was fucking my tongue, and the noises she started making I'd only heard from porn actresses, but I was sure Mrs. Ferguson wasn't faking.

"Ooooooooooh, oooooooooooh, oooooooooh, Donny. Like that, Donny just like that. Your tongue, oh baby your tongue. Oooooooooooh, oooooooooooh, oooooooooh."

"Mrs. Ferguson that was the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me."

"Donny, let me enjoy the moment. That's what women like after they cum. Just kiss my pussy all over. Tell me how beautiful my pussy is and how sweet it tastes."

I did, although to be honest I wanted to stick my tongue in Mrs. Ferguson's sweet pussy and lick it again; make her cum again. It was the greatest thing.

I was rewarded for my patience. "Donny, I think it's time. Come up here and fuck me. I want to feel that big cock in my pussy."

The first time I stuck my cock in a pussy; Mrs. Ferguson's pussy, was the greatest thing ever, except for, and I had to admit it, sticking my tongue in that same pussy.

I'm embarrassed to admit that it didn't last too long. Mrs. Ferguson was kind enough not to say anything. "Donny, your gigantic cock filled up my old pussy. Even Mr. Ferguson didn't fill me up like you did. Anytime, you want it again, my pussy is all yours."

We rested for about twenty minutes.

"Your parents probably will start to worry. You should get home. If you want my pussy again, stop by the custodian's office and we'll set up a date for next weekend. Donny, I know I'm an old lady; I'll understand if you're not interested."

"Mrs. Ferguson, this was the best night of my life. I can't wait to see you again, and I have to say, there was nothing better than licking your pussy. That was the most incredible thing."

"Well, it's all yours," she giggled, "if you really want it. Donny, one more thing, try not to masturbate. Save it for Mrs. Ferguson's pussy and her mouth. That reminds me, I never did finish that blowjob. I'm looking forward to it."

In bed, I tossed and turned, thinking of Mrs. Ferguson. Thinking of Mrs. Ferguson's pussy. To make sure you understand, I wasn't thinking of fucking it; I was thinking of eating it. Six, seven, maybe eight times, I slid my hand under the blankets.

Yes, I wanted desperately to masturbate. As you know, it had become a night time ritual.

Each time, I shook my head no.

I was eighteen; there was no way I could wait until next weekend.

It was barely 8 AM Saturday when I quietly left my parents' house. Mrs. Ferguson didn't live too far away. In our small town, no one lived too far away.

I knocked on her door. It took her a while to answer. She was in her robe and wore something on her head, almost like my mom's shower cap. "Donny?"

"Mrs. Ferguson, I just couldn't wait until next weekend."

"Wait for what?"

I stuttered, "I-I-I couldn't wait to taste your pussy again," I whispered.

"Oh?" She looked around to see if any neighbors might be watching. "Well, come on in. I was still in bed; you might as well join me. It'll get my juices going if I got a look at that big cock of yours. It sure was something last night."

I followed Mrs. Ferguson to her bedroom. She took off her robe. Underneath she was wearing a flannel nightgown that almost dragged the floor. She sat on the edge of the bed. "Donny, let me see it."

I stood in front of her undressing. With each article of clothing I removed, my cock got harder and harder. I was thinking that in a few minutes I'd be eating Mrs. Ferguson's pussy; her delicious pussy.

By the time I took my boxers off, my cock was standing tall.

"Oh my, Donny, is that from thinking of my pussy?"

"Umm, I didn't sleep all night thinking of your pussy."

"Were you thinking of eating it?"

"That's all I thought of?"

"All night?"

"Yes ma'am."

"It wouldn't be right if I didn't allow you the pleasure, would it?" She stood up, hiked her nightgown up to her waist. Sat back down with her legs spread.

I stared.

"Don't just look at it. It's all yours, Donny."

I was on my knees, rubbing my face in her bush in seconds. Not just my face; soon my tongue was busy. "Do you remember where I like your tongue?"

I nodded and started on her clitoris. "That's my good boy." She patted my head. "Make Vivian's vajayjay squeal."

In a few minutes, Mrs. Ferguson was moaning, sighing, and fucking my face or as she said, squealing. "Ooooh yeah, ooooh yeah, ooooooh Donny, my pussy, ooooh my pussy." The more I licked her clitoris the louder she screamed. "OOOOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOOH."

It was better than last night. At least I thought so, and Mrs. Ferguson let me lick and lick or if you prefer eat and eat.

More than once, I told her how sweet her pussy was.

More than once, "Donny, stand up, let me see how hard your cock gets from eating my pussy."

Damn, even with all the jerking off I did. All the times I fantasized about Cindy Matthews, I was absolutely, one hundred percent certain that my cock had never been as hard as it was while I was standing in front of Mrs. Ferguson.

"Donny, I have to say that's the biggest, most impressive cock I've ever seen, and you're just a boy. I can only imagine what it'll look like when you're full-grown man. Just looking at it has my pussy dripping. Why don't you get back on your knees and lick up all my vajayjay's sweet juices?"

I did not need to be invited twice.

Later that morning, Mrs. Ferguson gave me another invitation. "Donny, my pussy is so ready for your cock. Come up here and fuck me."

It was so much better than yesterday. By that I mean I lasted much longer. It helped that Mrs. Ferguson said, "your cock, ooooh, oooooh, your cock. Keep fucking me. Keep giving it to me." Then, there was that squealing again. "OOOOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOOOOOH, OOOOOOOOOOH."

Remember, Mrs. Ferguson was in her mid-fifties, but she was wearing me out. Not only my cock, but my tongue, too. I'm not complaining. Her pussy was delicious. It was delicious the second time I ate it Saturday morning. That is after we fucked.

I was back Sunday morning and on my knees again. Later, that morning, Mrs. Ferguson was on her knees. It was my first blowjob. Except for eating her pussy, there was nothing like it.

"Donny, your cock is magnificent and I'm so proud of you for not masturbating. Oh yeah, I can tell. You certainly gave me a nice big tasty mouthful. I was happy to swallow all of it," she smiled up at me.

Every afternoon after school and after she finished work, I stopped at Mrs. Ferguson's. Before I arrived, she'd take a shower, and was waiting on her bed, naked with her legs spread. "Donny, it's nice and clean for your tongue."

The fucking and blowjobs took place Saturday and Sunday mornings.

This went on just about every day for the entire school year. "Donny, of all the men who've been familiar with my pussy, none have been talented as you. In less than a year you've become the best pussy eater ever. Show Mrs. Ferguson again how much you love eating her pussy."

She pushed my face back into her black bush.

An hour later, I was resting my head on her pubic bone, "Donny, I think it's time that you started dating girls your own age."

TO BE CONTINUED

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