After breakfast the following Saturday morning, Bobby got in his jeep, backed out of the driveway, and headed for the Fargo home. His folks were away for the weekend, visiting friends at the seashore. He stayed home because Mrs. Fargo called and asked him to come over today.
As he drove down the street, his heart was pounding and his chest felt tight. If things were as wild this time as they were been the last time...Bobby felt his cock begin to stiffen as he enjoyed memories of his last wild, lascivious afternoon and evening with Mrs. Fargo. She was still the only one of his lovers with whom he'd spent the night and, since his folks were away, he hoped he would have a chance to do that again.
Amber, who didn't expect Bobby to arrive for a while, was going upstairs, intending to take a shower and get dressed. Today was a special day. Her son, Al, had recently gotten engaged and he and his fiancé were taking her to dinner that evening to celebrate their engagement. The couple had gone to shop for wedding items and invited Amber to come along, but she declined.
Amber, knowing she had the day free, had invited Bobby Draper over. She walked into her bedroom thinking about Bobby. Although she knew she shouldn't be allowing their affair to keep going, she couldn't wait to see him again. The last time he was there they...a shudder of delight raced through her as she remembered.
She went to the bathroom and began running water in the tub. A long, hot soak would feel nice. She'd have time to relax before Bobby got there. Someone was knocking at the door. She shut the water off and listened. The sound of knocking continued.
"Now who is that?" Amber wondered. She didn't expect Bobby to arrive for a while yet, and the last thing she wanted was someone showing up and spoiling the day she had planned. She slipped on a robe, went into her bedroom and opened the window. "Who's there?" she called.
Bobby heard Mrs. Fargo's voice, stepped off the porch, and looked up. "Ah, Mrs. Fargo, it's me, Bobby," he said.
Amber was thrilled that the young man had come over so early. "I'll be right down, Bobby," she said. "Come in."
Bobby walked into the house and stood in the kitchen, waiting for Mrs. Fargo to come downstairs.
Amber considered dressing, but decided her robe would be adequate. "After all," she thought, giggling softly, "I'll probably be taking it off before long." She walked into the kitchen where Bobby stood, shifting his weight nervously from one foot to the other.
"You came over a lot earlier than I expected, Bobby," Amber said, moving closer to him.
"Uh...well..." Bobby felt his face getting hot.
Amber laughed. "Oh, Bobby!" she exclaimed and was surprised that he blushed. She moved closer to him and put her arms around him.
Bobby was delighted to be in her embrace. His arms went around the older woman and he felt himself - and her - tremble. His erection was growing larger every second.
Amber felt the young man's swelling cock pressing against her belly and was thrilled. Flames of lust crackled inside her and, as he trembled in her arms she, too, began to shake. This was what she wanted! This was what she needed! It might be wrong, but she was going to enjoy it as long as she could! She leaned back in Bobby's arms and looked at his face. It was bright red, and he seemed unable to breathe.
Bobby plastered his mouth against Mrs. Fargo's. When he did, he felt as if he'd been sucked into a tornado, so wild were the feelings that coursed through his body.
Amber, too, experienced exultation. Trembling violently, she moaned joyfully into the young man's mouth. Her tongue lashed his, and, tentatively, his tongue met hers.
"Come with me, Bobby," Amber said after their kiss ended. She took the young man's hand and led him toward the stairs.
Bobby followed her, his legs not working properly, his chest heaving, his mind in turmoil, as Mrs. Fargo led him up the stairs to her bedroom.
Amber's emotions were in turmoil. Wanton feelings swept through her like a hurricane and she couldn't wait to act on them. Inside the bedroom, she dropped Bobby's hand, turned so she was facing him, untied the sash, opened her robe then let it fall from her shoulders. She saw the gasping young man gaping at her lush body with wide, feverish eyes and her heart pounded even harder.
Amber moved close to Bobby, knelt, unzipped his pants, reached inside, and brought out his rigid cock. She heard him groan and noted his shaking legs. She sank to her knees in front of him and hungrily began licking and sucking his swollen shaft.
Bobby felt as if he were going to explode! Mrs. Fargo was sucking his cock! If she kept up what she was doing, he was going to...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Oh, God!!! Oh, God!!! Mrs. Fargo!!! Oh, God!!! Oh, God!!! I-I-I-I-I can't stop myself!!! Oh, God!!!!" he groaned. Powerful spasms let loose inside him and he erupted powerfully.
Bobby's sudden explosion caught Amber by surprise. She wasn't a very experienced lover and didn't expect him to come so soon. When his come started coursing into her mouth, she took his spitting cock out and felt his warm fluids splattering on her face and breasts. Then overwhelming need took over and she avidly took the throbbing, jerking wand back into her mouth and gulped down the precious fluids spewing from it. This wasn't so bad. In fact, this was wonderful! Wildly, she continued to suck Bobby's cock, enjoying every sensational explosion of spend. She wasn't worried that she was making him come. She knew they would do more - much more - and it would be wonderful!
Afterward, Bobby and Amber, nude, lay on her bed. Bobby touched one of Mrs. Fargo's full breasts tenderly. It was so warm, so silky! His fingers slid over the swollen orb, and he heard the woman moan softly.
"Yes!!!" Amber murmured. "Touch my breasts, Bobby! Play with them! Kiss them!" Exultation swept over her like a tidal wave. Sex with Bobby was such a wonderful, unbelievably exciting experience! She groaned and her body arched as the young man's hand slid over a straining, nerve-packed tip of one breast. Yes!!!
Bobby continued exploring Mrs. Fargo's full body, observing the effect his caresses were having on the lovely older woman with delight. She kept begging him to touch her and was moaning and shaking. He was benefiting from the effect of his erotic quest as well. His cock once again grew hard.
"Oh, Bobby!" Amber cooed breathlessly, "You make me feel so wonderful! I love the way you touch me! Ohhhhhhh!!!!" It felt as if he was touching her everywhere, setting her nerves on edge, thrilling her, making her tingle with excitement from head to foot! "Don't stop!! Ohhhhhh, Bobby!!! You're so gentle!! Don't ever stop!!!"
Bobby spent a long time fondling and stroking Mrs. Fargo's breasts. He was mesmerized by her nipples. They were so hard, so big, and felt so good against his hands! He sucked one rigid, straining, tip between his lips.
Amber moaned passionately, her body arched, and her hands pressed against his head.
"Gahhhhhhh!!!! Oh, God!!! Oh, God!!! Yes!!!" she murmured. "Oh, Lover, Lover, Lover!!! Yes!!! Yes!!! Kiss them!!! Oh, yessssss!!!! Kiss my breasts!!!! Suck my nipples!!!!" Her breasts had always been sensitive - she got so turned on when Bobby paid attention to them. Exhilaration coursed through her as Bobby continued to suckle her. She gloried in the wild sensations the young man's lips and roaming hands evoked, and felt herself being drawn inexorably into a whirlpool of bliss.
Bobby felt Amber stiffen, heard her gasp, then she began to moan, her body thrashing, her hands clutching his head in desperation.
