It was a few days before spring break in my senior year of high school, when I first saw Monica as a sexy lady. She was about 40 years old, and always had a very sweet smile on her light, skinned face. She had, short brown hair with streaks of blonde running through it. Most times, a very big smile and a little sparkle in her eye for me. Being a dumb shit 18 teen year old high school guy with hormones going wild for my fellow female students. I never really noticed.
Monica, was our bus driver. She was a widow, and there were so many rumors about her I don't think anybody really knew a thing about her. She lived and owned the farm next to my families. She had married an older man right out of high school. They weren't married a year until he passed away, leaving Monica a very big farm, and tons of money.
One story that went around town was; Monica and her late husband were making love when he died. All of us kids would say things like, "With her big hips, and butt she could kill a man." Monica had a very nice, full, womanly set of hips and her round ass could split a pair of jeans wide open. She wasn't fat, just a nice full lady.
Until one day, the girl I was banging at the time told me, "James, do you ever see how see looks at you?" Debbie asks me. Debbie was a total babe at 5 foot 7 inches tall with blonde hair that went to her firm ass, "she looks like a bitch in heat when she sees you coming."
"What are you talking about?" I said, taking my normal seat on the bus and running my hand up Debbie's short skirt, she loved it when I fingered her. I could make her cum anywhere; "she's old enough to be my mom!" I looked to the front of the bus, sure enough; Monica was looking in the big rear view mirror, back at me. I gave her a little smile and went back to fingering Debbie's' sweet pussy.
Since I lived next to Monica's farm, I was the last person off the bus, and the first on every morning. All the other kids had been dropped off and Monica started driving toward home. I had always sat in the back of the bus doing my homework or writing a love letter to the girl I was fucking at the time.
However, today after the last kids got off the bus, I slowly walked to the front of the long bus and sat down right behind Monica, "How are you today?" I ask her, as I looked into the rear view mirror. Her sunglasses covered her eyes as she looked up.
"I'm fine, and how are you James?" she gave me that sweet smile again, "you know you've been riding my bus 3 years now, and this is the first time you've ever came to sit with me on the way home."
I kinda felt bad, she was always so friendly and never had sent me to the school office for some of my wild escapades. Like, mooning cars that drove by our bus, or tossing water balloons on people walking down the sidewalk, "I know. I'm sorry."
She just gave me a glance in the mirror and said, "Maybe this will be the beginning of something new." She gave me a very sexy look. When I looked at her pretty smile, it came to me that she was a very nice looking woman. As I looked up, I also saw that she had a big set of breasts. I guess she was a size 40dd.
We talked about things that were going on around our small town of, London, Kentucky. Nothing really ever happened at all, just some 'bull-shit' gossip about somebody. Or somebody moving away to a bigger city.
"Would you like to make some money this weekend?" Monica said, "I need to find out why my tractor won't start. I'll pay you for coming over and looking at." As she looked back at me, she had a pleading 'little girl' look on her face. I had to grin when I saw it, she looked so cute.
I had been taking auto shop every year in high school. Whenever anybody had car trouble they called yours truly to fix it, "Sure, I'd love to. I've been dying to see what you're place looks like," She had thousands of trees that shielded anyone from seeing her home, "what time and day do you want me to come over?"
She laughed a little and said, "If you ever wanted to see my place, all you had to do was to come over, silly. How about tomorrow about 11a.m. I'll even fix you a nice lunch, OK?" So, it was set. I would be at the lovely woman's house the next day.
The rest of the day, Monica filled my mind with visions of her sweet smile, her big breasts, and those great hips. Later that night, I had a date with dear, sweet Debbie. And she was going to get the 'fucking' of her young life.
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Debbie came by my house about 7:30 that night to pick me up, "Hi, sexy," I said as I slid into her car. Giving her a nice long kiss, letting my tongue wrap around hers, "I've been waiting for you!" My hand found it's way under her skirt. I could feel she was already horny, "Is this for me?" I whispered in her ear. Moving my fingers over her wetness, teasing her hard clit, "I love it when you're this wet."
"Yes!" Debbie moaned, thrusting her hips to my rubbing hand, "you're going to make me cum right here. Stop, please!"
"Don't you want this hot, sexy pussy to cum?" I teased the poor, horny girl, "you're pussy is so wet, and on fire. I could fuck you right here." By now, I had 2 fingers going in and out of her young body. Her juices coated my fingers.
She ground her hips into my hand. I knew if I didn't stop, my beautiful date would be exploding any second, "Oh James! Stop. Not now, I want it by the lake. PLEASE!"
"Oh come on, cum on my hand." I said driving my tongue into her mouth. Caressing her tongue, gums, and lips. My other hand went around her body, grabbing her breast, teasing her nipple. Rolling her nipple between my fingers, driving my young date crazy.
Her moans deepened, she was close to cumming on my hand, "STOP! JAMES! I want it by the lake, DAMN IT!" She pushed me away from her, "you can make me cum anywhere. I love you so much." Her lips gently kissed me, and we drove away.
Debbie pulled her car to a nice spot by the lake, and we climbed into the back seat, "Now! You can do anything to me!" she said as she spread her legs, "I'm so horny James."
My hands began pulling off her thin blouse, exposing her tender, young breast. Her nipples looked like bullets, standing proud, ready to be used, "Oh Debbie, you're so beautiful." My mouth covered one off her nipples. My tongue teased her nipple, her back arched and her hands rammed my face into her breast. I tried to imagine what it would be like sucking Monica's big, full breasts.