"Why can't you come over to my place?" Samantha pouted. She'd stopped Stacey outside school, told him her folks weren't home, and invited him over. When he said he couldn't go to her house, she got upset.
Stacey really wanted to accept the nubile teen's offer, but he couldn't. He'd promised to go over to Mrs. Davidson's house.
"Look, Samantha, I really want to come over," Stacey said, pained, "Honest! But I can't. I gotta go to Davidson's."
"How come?" his companion said, placing her hands on her lovely hips. "My folks won't be home until late, we can get it on. I thought you wanted me."
"Samantha, you don't know how bad I want to come over," Stacey said, "but I can't. I have to go to Davidson's."
"Is what you have to do there better than making it with me?" she asked.
Stacey felt his face getting hot and shrugged. "I...I just have stuff I gotta do," he said.
He saw Samantha's eyes narrow. "Mrs. Davidson, huh?" she said thoughtfully, "My Dad's always talking about her. He says she's really hot. My Mom gets so pissed when he talks about her. Actually, I think he'd kinda like to get in her pants." She gazed at Stacey, then her eyes widened. "Jeezum! Hey, you and she, you aren't..."
Stacey felt his face get hotter and didn't say anything.
"You are! You're making it with Mrs. Davidson!" Samantha exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement. "Aren't you?"
Stacey nodded.
"Oh, wow!" she exclaimed. "I don't believe it!" She looked around, then took his hand and dragged him through the bushes next to the sidewalk, into a secluded grassy area. Before Stacey realized what was happening, he was lying on top of Samantha, who lay on the ground. Her mini-skirt was around her waist, her panties were off, his pants were open, and his cock was in her.
"Yeahhhh!!!!!" Samantha groaned, shoving her hips up against him. "Give it to me, Stacey!! Hard!!! Fuck me hard!!!!!"
"Yeahh!" Stacey responded. He'd gotten aroused more quickly than he believed possible. One minute he'd been standing on the sidewalk, talking to Samantha, the next he was lying on the grass, fucking the hell out of her. He held himself above her on his straightened arms and slammed down into her. "Take it!!! Take my cock, Samantha!!!" he groaned as he pounded into her.
"Oh!!!! Oh!!! Ohhh!!!" Samantha moaned softly as Stacey's body thumped against hers. Then she stiffened. "Oh, Stacey, yeahhhhh!!! Yeahhhhhh!!!!! Yeahhhhhhh!!!!" she began to wail. Her hands clutched Stacey's ass and her legs wrapped around him, locking his body against hers. Passion flashed through their coupled bodies.
"God, Stacey, I needed your cock so bad!!!" the lust-maddened girl yelled, "Shove it in me harder, Stacey!!! Harder!!! Eeeeeeeahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! Fuck meeeeeeee!!! Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Fuck meeeeeeeeee!!! Nowwww!!! Now, Stacey!!! Give me your cum!!! Now!!!! Nowwwwwww!!!!" She clawed at his buttocks as she exploded.
"Take it, Samantha, here it comes!!!" Stacey yelled, spewing his seed into her spasming cavern. "Take ittttttt!!!! Take itttttttttttt!!! Annnnnhhhhhh!!! Annnnnnnhhhhh!!!!!"
"I don't believe we did this here!" Stacey gasped as they lay side by side in the grass after they finished. "God, was that ever intense!"
"It was, wasn't it?" Samantha agreed. "Damn, were you ever hot!" She giggled. "You want to tell me about you and Mrs. Davidson now?"
Surprised Samantha would want to know about another of his lovers, Stacey did tell her and, as he related the tale of how he'd become the adult woman's lover, he could see Samantha's eyes growing hot again.
"I wanna see you make it with her," she said when Stacey's story ended. "You think you can fix it so I can?"
"What?" Stacey responded, startled. This was the last way he figured Samantha would react. "Jeezum, Samantha, how...how can I do that?"
Samantha grinned at him. "I think I have an idea," she said, and began telling him what she was thinking of.
Carol Davidson was in her bathtub, soaking in the hot, foamy water that filled it. Stacey Dixon, her teen-age lover, was due to stop by after school. Carol couldn't wait to make love with the young man again. She decided to take a bath to get herself ready for the young man. The warm water relaxed her and, without planning to, she dozed off.
While she slept, she began having a most wonderful dream. Someone was cupping her breast, their touch soft and warm, so thrilling it was making her nipples hard. God! It felt wonderful! Now her other breast was being teased delightfully, the maddening attention started to make her shake with need. It felt so real! It was the most realistic-feeling dream she'd ever had!
Then Carol opened her eyes and saw Stacey's smiling face looming over her. She wasn't dreaming, what she was feeling was real! Stacey...Stacey was there and he was the person touching her breasts!
"Ohhhhh, Stacey!!!!" she moaned, "That feels so wonderful!"
His head lowered, then his lips covered hers and his tongue began to explore her mouth. Carol's arms went around the young man and pulled him down against her.
Afraid he would fall into the tub and hurt Carol, Stacey stuck his hand into the water to keep that from happening and, to his delight, it wound up between her legs. Once he got his balance, he cupped her pussy, then thrust a finger into her.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!" Carol moaned into his mouth. Her hips began to rock, keeping time with his probing finger. God!! She was so turned on!! She needed him so badly!!!