Author's Note: All characters in this work of fiction are at least 18 years old.
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One summer afternoon, April Price waited stoically in line at the check stand in the small, upscale supermarket where she bought most of her groceries. The old woman in front of her had a whole cartful, so April passed the time by looking at the covers of the array of fan magazines on display. When all the old woman's purchases had been rung up and bagged and paid for, the checker asked her the question he asked all customers.
"Do you need some help to your car?" Mrs. Kramer?
The old woman definitely did so, when the young man who had been bagging her groceries started wheeling her shopping cart toward the door, another bag boy took his place. The newcomer made April cease her casual perusal of the luridly colorful magazine covers because his face could have graced any of them with no fault being found by any movie fans.
He was short, probably less than five and a half feet tall, with a slender form, but it was the young man's face that drew her attention. At 45 years old, April easily remembered hearing and reading of a handsome man's visage being described as a "collar ad" but the young store employee had the only face she had ever seen that could match that superlative. His hair was dark brown and curly; his skin was white and unblemished while his features were in perfect proportion. She briefly had a wicked thought of looking down her naked body and seeing that face being held loosely between her thighs while the young man's tongue lapped avidly at her pussy. The thought was such a pleasant and erotic one it didn't go away easily so she impulsively asked for and received fifty dollars back when she used her debit card to pay for her groceries.
"Do you need any help to your car, Ms. Price?" the checker asked her.
"Yes, please."
April didn't really need any help, but the idea of the young man's tongue lapping between her thighs had quickly evolved from a stray thought to a desire and, from there, to a plan and the only way to bring it to fruition would be for her to accompany the young man to her car and see what happened then. At the store exit, she gave directions to her parking space and followed the young man to the spot. The more usual thing for her to do would have been to lead the way but she had a strong desire to watch the movements of his cute tushy, which was small and tight as a polished apple and perfectly filled out his snug black denim pants.
With every swing of those firm buttocks, her carnal desire grew and her plan became more fleshed out. The first thing she did was loosen the top buttons of her blouse. April worked out regularly at the gym so her big, natural breasts were like those of a much younger woman and she wanted Collar Ad to see that for himself.
When she was near her car, April used her remote control to unlock the doors and the trunk. "Put the groceries in the trunk," she instructed the young man with the cute ass and handsome face. She went around him, opened the lid and bent over to give him the best view she could and to read the name tag pinned to his white shirt.
Johnny Dugan appreciated the view, which was even better than the one he had while they were in the store. While bagging the lady's groceries, he had compared her breasts to the honeydew melon he had placed in the bag and the view was even better when she leaned over. He was horny as only a 19 year old college boy can be and the woman beside him could have very easily attended to his needs. She had a pretty face with warm brown eyes and short dark hair and her body was also extremely pleasant to see, with a curvy rear end, besides her large, inviting breasts. He guessed her age to be about 35 or 40 but gave no thought to that as anything more than a number.
The groceries, which were a small quantity because April lived by herself, were quickly placed in the open trunk. She closed the lid and stepped closer to her quarry, holding her purse in one hand and reaching in with the other. Johnny was not surprised at that; it was quite common for bag boys to receive tips from customers. He was surprised, however, when Mrs. Price handed him a ten dollar bill and two twenties.
"This is too much," he protested, but not very vehemently.
"No it isn't. I have something else I need you to attend to, if you're up to it." She reached out and fondled his crotch with the hand that had held the money and learned that he was definitely up for it or would be after a few strokes with her mouth.
It was obvious what the lady meant and Johnny was not at all averse. "I get off work at five."
"That's good. I'll be waiting." She wrote her name, address and telephone on a sheet of a small tablet she kept in her purse.
April drove home, put away the groceries and started to prepare herself and her apartment. She would have plenty of time before the young man got off work and came calling so she began by showering and shaving her pussy. April had high hopes he would eat her out, which was one of the many things her ex-husband either would not or could not do. With her body clean and still naked, just to get herself even more in the mood, she replaced the linen on her bed with the brand new sheets she had recently bought and turned down the comforter. Wanting to keep some mystery, she put a transparent peignoir on to cover her naked form and sat down to wait for the young swain's arrival.
He didn't make her wait any longer than he could help because he was just as eager to get together as she was. After punching out on the clock, he hurried to the address he had been given and rang the doorbell under the name of the sexy woman he was there to see. After he identified himself, she buzzed him in and he hurried up one flight of stairs to her apartment. Ringing that doorbell resulted in a subdued noise of metal on metal and, after she looked through the peephole to identify him, the door opened and he stepped inside.
April secured the door before spreading her arms to show Johnny what she had for him. As he stared, she moved in close for a hug and whispered into his ear. "I'm glad you came. I've really got the hots for you."
If he hadn't had the hots for her before, he certainly had them after ogling the sumptuous body in front of him. She was a couple of inches shorter than he and her soft pink body was clearly visible through the transparent garment she wore. Unfettered by a bra, the lady's breasts looked even bigger and more enticing than before, as they swayed to her movements. When she stepped back, took hold of his belt and started to lead him toward what was apparently her bedroom, she met no resistance at all.
Nor was there any reluctance on the part of anyone when the horny pair was standing beside the bed. She pushed him lightly; he sat down and April quickly got to her knees to begin removing his clothing. First, she unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zipper on his fly. Johnny raised his ass from the bed and April was very pleasantly surprised when she pulled down his pants and saw how big his erection was as it strained against his cotton jockey shorts.
She carefully worked the elastic waistband around the stiff cock and it sprang to attention after being liberated. In a hurry to get the fine specimen inside her mouth and pussy, she hurriedly removed his shoes and socks, pulled his pants and underwear the rest of the way off and left all the garments in a pile by the bed. He had removed his shirt by the time she finished and he added it to the pile, leaving himself even more naked than she.
April's slinky gown fastened by silk ribbons in the front and she untied them but did not remove the garment. Cupping Johnny's balls in one hand and holding his cock in the other, she bent over and started to lick the head. The velvety texture felt good to her tongue, but she derived even more pleasure when she lowered her face and started to engulf his cock, licking the shaft as it eased into her mouth.
"That feels great, Mrs. Price," the young man murmured.
She took his cock out of her mouth. "Call me April," she suggested. "I think you and I are going to be really good friends." After that, there was no more talking as she drew the lovely hard shaft back between her lips where it belonged and resumed her slow strokes.
She wanted to suck off Johnny for three reasons. First, because she loved the feel of a virile, young cock such as his stretching her lips and stuffing her mouth and sliding down her throat. Second, that would give her a way to obligate him to do the same for her after he had filled her mouth with his cum. The third reason was that coming into her mouth would take the edge off his horniness and they would be able enjoy a nice, long fuck after he had eaten her pussy to her first orgasm.
She was right about the young man being horny. He had been so avid to reach the older woman who promised him sex, he broke the speed limit all the way and ran any stop signs he thought he could get away with. There was nothing he wanted more than to get his stiff cock into one of her warm, wet places and he didn't care whether it was her mouth or her pussy.
In fact, he was so horny that, after just a minute of her lips stroking his hard shaft and her tongue caressing it in her mouth, he could feel his climax start to explode. "Oh, gosh, April, I'm gonna come," he told her in a disappointed voice.
April already knew it because she had felt his cock throbbing inside her mouth and had stopped giving deep throat so his semen would land on her tongue and she would be able to relish its flavor. Johnny started to move, as if to remove his cock from that warm, wet pace but April put her hands on his thighs to tell him to stay in place. When he relaxed again, she shortened the strokes of her lips still more and started sucking faster, until she felt a burst of his warm cum gush onto her tongue. It was delicious, as she expected it to be, and she kept sucking until he had ejaculated three more times, giving April one of the tastiest mouthfuls she had ever gotten.