Barb Maddox looked out of her kitchen window, and saw her neighbor's son, Kevin Milburn, helping his mother Joyce bring in groceries from a shopping trip. Kevin was 18, had just graduated High school, and was heading off to university in a few weeks. Barb had heard a lot about Kevin, and Joyce's pride was evident as she described her son in glowing terms. As she eyed Kevin, she noticed he was a well-built young man. Joyce had said that Kevin was a virgin, and was going to save himself for marriage.
Barb smiled, hmmmm, a virgin at 18? Saving himself for marriage? Well, that guaranteed nothing, her ex-husband had saved himself for marriage, and all she got was a quick draw, a minute or two of him shoving it in, grunting like a pig, then squirting out a few drops, rolling over and snoring away after 5 minutes. Guys should not be "saving themselves" for that, she hoped the university would burn away that fairytale.
Come to think of it, she felt a tickle deep inside. Why not get her hands on him, and give him a headstart? She was 39 and had been divorced for a dozen years after the ex-husband went chasing after some giggly 19-year-old piece of fluff. A virgin, she says? Time to find out if that is so. She felt a tremor of excitement, the idea of taking Kevin's 18-year-old virginity was starting to warm her up. Seducing him right into her bed, and taking his virginity, yes, he deserved to have that useless virginity taken.
*****
The next day, she got her chance. Kevin's Mom was called out of town for a 2-day business trip. By the time she gets back, Kevin will be a man. Barb decided not to play coy, she was going to go full out for it. She had a racy black garter belt and black stockings, and she slipped these on, and that was all she wore. She called up next door, and when Kevin answered it, she asked him to come over, she had something he needed to do for her.
When she heard the knock on the door, she called out, "Come on in, the door is unlocked."
He entered, closed the door, and froze. There was his neighbor, standing almost totally naked right in front of him, naked for him, his eyes were glued to the scene, her auburn curls around her shoulders, her tits were a full and round 36C, they rode high and firm with her pointed, dusky rose colored nipples sloping upward. Her tummy was mostly flat, with just a touch of a soft swell down below her belly button which was pierced with a silver hoop sporting a dangling emerald green gemstone. Her hips swelled outward nicely, framing her perfectly smooth, hairless pussy with its tight little coin slot tucked between her supple thighs. Her legs were long and sleek.
Barb smiled and she did a slow turn before him, showing every facet of her naked form, including her perfect, high, rounded ass, which somehow looked both tightly firm and squeezably plump at the same time. She gave him a big smile as she saw his bulge, Mmmm, he looked like he had a man-sized package. Oh, this should be a lot of fun.
Kevin finally found his voice, and he managed, "What can I do for you, Ms. Maddox?"
She purred, "Oh please, call me Barb, I always like to use first names. Now, your mother brags about you being a virgin. Is this true?"
He was tongue-tied, but he blushed and said, "Yeah, it's true. I had a girlfriend, but she wouldn't go further than a quick grab of her boobs. And, my mother says if I sin, I'll go to Hell."
Barb said, "Oh please, you will NOT go to Hell, as it doesn't exist. Heaven and Hell were created by the church leaders, power-hungry types who wanted to control the people, by promising a mythical heaven if they obeyed, and an equally mythical Hell if they sinned. And the idea of worshipping something that cannot be quantified, except by faith?"
She walked over to him, took his hand, and cooed, "Come to my room Kevin, and I'll give you something to worship." It was amazing how fast the mythical torments of Hell dissipated as Kevin followed the sexy moons of Barb's high, tight ass. Once in her room, she stripped him, and her eyes widened, he was well built, 9 inches, and she looked forward to getting that hard pleasing tool into all her holes. But first.....
"On your knees Kevin, you are going to worship my cunt!"
She enjoyed his wide-eyed look as she used the C word, and once he was on his knees, she stood over him, her pussy inches from his face, his eyes locked on the tight lips of her pink coin slot.
"Get your face in there, and go crazy on my cunt," Barb whispered.
She didn't have to tell him twice. He dove in for an experimental taste, found it to his liking, and immediately began lapping wildly like an eager-to-please mutt. He went on like that for perhaps a minute, thinking he was rocking her world before Barb interrupted him.
"Wait just a minute," she purred.
Barb reached down with her fingertips and she spread her pussy before Kevin's goggling eyes, pulling the skin back so the lips gaped open. It looked like a pink clam. "You see this?" Barb indicated the fat little pink nub that popped up where the pink lips came together, rubbing it gently with a finger.
Kevin nodded, wide-eyed.
"That's the clitoris. Give it a good licking."
