"Whoa, Whoa, who's the new kid?" Betty said turning to the three other ladies seated at the picnic table.
"Billy, he's here to fix whatever goes wrong in this place," said Wendy looking up from her sandwich.
The four ladies ate lunch every day at the picnic table outside the daycare where they all worked. They were all great friends and enjoyed their daily girl-talk even through there wasn't a one of them under the age of forty.
"Well, we've finally got someone to take care of all the little stuff huh? And my, my I couldn't have selected a more qualified candidate, that boy is one fine piece of ass" said Betty, watching him walk into the front door.
"Oh my God!" Exclaimed a shocked Erica the second eldest of the group, "Betty he couldn't possibly be a day over sixteen.
"Eighteen, just turned," said Paige the youngest. All eyes turned to her and she looked up, "What? I run into his mom every so often she used to go to our church."
"I don't care how old he is, I spend ten hours a week in the gym to get my body the way it is and the only action it's gotten me has been a few Mel Gibson movies and my vibrator." Betty said.
"Jesus Betty, you are incorrigible I swear," said Erica, "forty six and all you think about is sex."
"Damn right," said Betty laughing, "I need to get it while I can. I wonder if he can eat pussy."
Erica made a sound as if she was disgusted and mumbled something about him being younger than her son. The other women laughed, they were used to Betty's antics by now and took them in stride. Soon the conversation turned to more innocent things but for the rest of the day they were all a little moist in the crotch; their minds on the idea of Billy's young loins pumping his cock into them.
Betty was 46 and perpetually horny. She was 5' 8" 125 lbs. She worked out habitually and it showed. Her slender legs led into a high tight ass. Her belly was a little soft, but narrow enough to give her attractive hips. Her bust line wasn't large but on her, they were perfect. She had full lips and creamy skin. Her dark brown hair was a little curly and shoulder length. She had aged well but under scrutiny, she was clearly pushing fifty.
Erica, the disgusted one, was the second eldest at 49, she had a large round ass, not unattractively so however. She was about the same height as Betty but a few pounds heavier. She had soft DD breasts that, when shown off, made her look very attractive for her age. The few extra pounds filled her face a little more that Betty and hid some of her age. With her round, smiling face and blond hair she had the look of a much younger woman.
Wendy was the oldest of the group and deep down inside her sex drive was nearly that of Betty. She was a young 51. With a little foundation makeup she looked much younger and with her red hair done up she was simply stunning. She wasn't a skinny woman by any standard but arguably, she had the best body of the bunch. She was thick in all the right places. Her thighs were firm and smooth leading into wide hips and a large ass. She had many hours logged on the stair master and though her ass looked big, it was hard and high. Her lower back had a good natural arch to it that made her ass look a little bigger than it was. Her stomach was firm but just a little paunchy in her old age. Her breasts were big and without a bra, they hung a little lower than she would have liked. Her big nipples turned an angry shade of rose when she became aroused and begged to be played with.
Paige was the youngest at just 40. She was tall and thin with a model's body. Her perky B-cup breasts were only just now beginning to flatten on her chest with age but still they were nicely up-turned. She was as thin as she was in college and had a tiny waist and narrow hips. Her greatest feature had to be her legs. They were long and smooth and the subject of many men's fantasies. She had straight brown hair of medium length a long neck and dainty fingers. She looked about 30 at the oldest with big brown eyes and a smooth face.
Now it is well known to all women that an eighteen-year-old boy is subject to the whims of his hormones. And I suppose that armed with that information a woman with less than pure motives could exploit that knowledge if she desired. Well, that is just what the devilishly sexy Betty had in mind for poor Billy.
A week or so passed since Billy began working at the school. He was well liked by all the women that worked there because of his quiet politeness. However, Betty seemed to take the most interest in the boy. He was always in her class room changing light bulbs and replacing ceiling tiles and she was always holding the ladder, quite unnecessarily, her face suspiciously close to his crotch. That day at lunch, Betty had to say something.
"I think Billy has a big cock." She said from nowhere.
Erica nearly spit out her drink.
"Really?" said Wendy softly.
"Why the hell would you say that?" asked Erica.
"Well I was holding the ladder for him today and I caught him checking out my cleavage from above. When I looked back down at his crotch I think I saw it move." She explained.
The women were silent for a moment.
"Umm how big?" Wendy asked looking away quickly afterwards.
"I'm not sure, but big enough to get me off!" Betty said a little desperately.
"Anything would get me off right now," said Wendy quietly.
"Umm hello!" Said Erica loudly, "doesn't anyone besides me find this a little disturbing?"
"I do, in a kind of sexy way," said Paige.
Erica shook her head.
"I want to fuck him," said Betty suddenly. "I think we all should. I mean think about it. What eighteen year old kid wouldn't love the attention of four hot older women?"
"He would probably want the attention of a girl his own age more." said Paige.
"No way, girls his age don't know anything about sex. We could really show him the ropes." Said Betty, talking herself more and more into her own idea.
"I'm in," said Wendy getting a little excited. This was met by a quick stern look from Erica. Quickly Wendy went back to her lunch.
Not much was said after that and it slipped from the minds of the women, all of them that is except Betty.
The ladies had Bridge that Saturday morning as usual. At ten o'clock Wendy's car pulled into Betty's driveway. She was always about an hour early to help Betty set up the snacks and make coffee. When she pulled up, she noticed another car there. She parked behind it not recognizing it and let herself into Betty's house.