Date: Sun, 29 Feb 2004 22:28:12 -0800 (PST) From: Patty Parker Subject: Latina Stud Handling Busty Marilyn 1 Latina Stud By lesbian_slutmom Chrissy Martinez was supposed to be doing her Calculus homework, but was daydreaming, as usual. The bright 18 year old high school senior wasn't too concerned about completing the assignment as one would think: she had seduced her Calculus teacher, Mrs. Dalton, a month before, fucking her into submission (that's another story!) and had her eating out of her hand. Gazing out her bedroom window, Chrissy noticed her next door neighbor, Louise Parker, dragging a wheeled trash-bin down her driveway. The sexy teen immediately perked-up: Mrs. Dalton was quite busty, but Mrs. Parker was even more so; at least a 44E cup, she guessed. Chrissy had slept with at least a dozen women since her conquest of her teacher, all of them in their thirties or forties and voluptuously-built, especially in the bust. She figured this qualifed her as having a "tit fetish." The Parkers had three children, all of them out of the home; Mr. Parker was an accountant in the city and his stay-at-home wife spent her time volunteering in civic and church organizations. The Parkers had moved-in only a few weeks ago, while Chrissy and her family were in Indiana for her grandmother's funeral, and so this was the first chance she'd had a chance to get a really good look at her. Her long hair was brown and shoulder length, framing a very pretty, lightly made-up face. Chrissy was more interested in the area below the neck. Louise wore a cream colored, button-front blouse, which was straining under the weight of those heavy mammaries, and a black skirt hiding her her womanly hips and ass. Shapley legs in smoke-colored stockings carried her toward the curb, where she deposited her trash for the next morning's pickup. Chrissy got an even better look at her rear as she went back toward her front door: big and round, just the way she liked 'em! Chrissy went to her closet and dug through a box hidden way in the back, retrieving one of the two strap-on dildos stored inside; shucking-down her jeans, she quickly strapped it on, pulled her jeans back up, and raced down the stairs. She slipped-out the backdoor and through her huge backyard, skirting the pool and lawn furniture. She glanced around quickly, then hopped-over the low fence separating her parent's property and the Parker's unobserved. She crept-up to an open window and peeked inside; the room was obviously a guest room, and un-occupied. The horny teen struck paydirt at the next rear door: Mrs. Parker was rinsing dishes at the kitchen sink, humming a hymn as she worked. The running water covered Chrissy's entrance, she was able to creep-up behind the sexy wife, carefully unzipping her jeans as she went, freeing the big, thick rubber dildo she wore to poke through the opening. The bold redheaded vixen went right-up behind the humming housewife sliding her hands up and around her, cupped a mammoth tit in each hand while pressing her rampant erection against that big, soft ass. Louise squealed in surprise, releasing the dish she was holding, shocked to be accosted in her own home, in the middle of the day, no less! "J-J-Jack?," she stammered, is that you?" "No, not Jack," Chrissy murmured, kissing the other woman's soft neck. "Chrissy." "W-WW-Who the hell are you?," she demanded, "What are you doing in my house?" "Such language, for a bible-thumping Republican," the naughty high school senior snickered, giving the weighty mounds her hands held a salicious squeeze. "Ta-take your hands off me!," Louise screeched, struggling in Chrissy's grasp. "Ohhh,", she moaned, as the young woman's knowing hands kneaded her big breasts, her fingers plucking at the big, sensitive nipples. "Do, you really want me to?," Chrissy whispered, nuzzling Louise's throat and continuing to play with her hardening nipples. "I-I," Mrs. Parker began, then, "Ahhh!," as the combination of the other woman's fondling of her breasts, kissing of her throat, and something, big and hard, poking at her bottom (what in the world!?) caused a bolt of lust to knife through her like a sword. "What are you doing to me?," she whimpered, as her cunt began to moisten. What was happening to her? She wasn't a lesbian! "I'm playing with your big titty-jugs," Chrissy replied. "Your nipples are trying to bust through your bra and blouse, so I guess you like it," she teased. "Please," she groaned, her breathing ragged. "Please, what, darling?" "You're a WOMAN!," the distraught housewife wailed. She raised shaking hands to try to push the red-head's hands away; Chrissy easily brushed them aside and continued pleasuring the woman's huge mounds. "I can smell your cunt," the high school student hissed, "So I know this making you hot, little wifey. I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before." "But, b-but how?" "Feel this?" Chrissy pressed her strap on into the crease of Louise's sumptuous ass. "That's not a..a..," the confused wife stammered, almost turned-on beyond belief. "It's a strap-on cock. 10 inches long, 3 inches thick". "10 inches long...," the dazed housewife echoed. Chrissy laughed aloud. "That's right, baby. I bet your hubby is nowhere near that length. What is he, about 5 or 6 inches?" Louise blushed furiously. "That's personal," she whispered. Jack was probably 5 and a half inches, at best. "Guess what, little wifey: you're gonna suck my cock, then I'm gonna fuck you in the ass. What do you think about that?" "P-P-Please don't talk like that," the weakening brunette pleaded. "Just stating facts. I'm gonna put you on all fours with those big juicy titties hanging down and tear you a new asshole." "BUT I TEACH SUNDAY SCHOOL!," Louise cried pitiably. "Turn around; face me," Chrissy ordered. Dazedly, Louise did as she was told. "Unbutton your blouse and take it off." Hands shaking, the other woman's fingers fumbled at the buttons of her blouse. Her eyes wandered to the big dildo poking out of Chrissy's jeans. "Are-are you really going to do that to me?," she whispered. "Oh, yes," the depraved latina replied. Part 2 "My............tits. My husband has never used that word. Oh Brian. Oh my. You said, 'tits' You said my, 'tits." 'Then stepping closer to her, I put my hands on her shoulders and looked into her eyes and then down to her enormous rack. "They're so lovely. So big. Do you see me looking at them?......Does it make you feel hot that a man is standing just inches away from you, admiring.........your breasts?' After a pause, she whispered, "It...........feels......scary. I don't think......" 'Are you frightened of me?' "............Not of you but.......I think you...I think that it's......' As she tried searching for words, I put my hands around her waist and pulled her toward me, then reached behind her and ran my hands up and down her back. 'No brassiere Marilyn?' ".......No." She replied softly. 'You don't need one.' Then, whispering, I asked, 'Does your husband like it when you don't wear one?' Whispering back, she replied, "He doesn't care anything about it." 'But when he puts his hands around your rib cage, like this, and rubs his thumbs up and down under your breasts.........like this.......do you like it?' Looking down at her tits, as I fondled them, she gasped, "Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhh.....no....he never Oh! ohhhhhh does this. Ohhhh. Ohhhhhhhh." 'Can you feel me touching the bottom of your tits with my thumbs Marilyn?' "Ohhhhhhhhhhh.....yessssss.......ohhhhh......yesss." 'Your tits feel so good Marilyn. Your tits feel so, really, really good.' As I toyed with her, I said, 'I'm going to put both my hands on your breasts and softly squeeze them Marilyn.......is that okay? Can I make love to your pretty tits with my hands?' I could feel her shudder and quietly continue to moan as I opened my hands and placed one on each enormous breast and gently squeezed them, taking her moans to mean that I could keep fondling her. Through her t-shirt, I could feel her nipples and so gave them some attention. I pinched one of them lightly while I continued to fondle her other breast. Then, lightly pinched both of her nipples at the same time. Then I alternated between pinching and fondling. Her head rolled back and she began panting. "Ahhhhhh.....ahhhh.. ohhhhh.......ohhhhh. What are you doing to me......what are you......ohhhhhh" 'I'm making love to your tits Marilyn. I'm making love to you like your husband should. Do you like it? Do you like what I'm doing to you?' "My husband........ohhhhh.....He.... ooooohhhmygod.....he...ohhhhh." 'Do you and your husband fuck Marilyn?' "We........no we....oohhhh....don't use that word...ohhhh." 'What word Marilyn?' I asked as I continued to pinch and fondle her jugs, 'What word don't you use....tell me the word. Is the word, Fuck?' "Yes.........Fuck.....we don't say Fuck.....I mean, that word." 'But you like saying the word Fuck today don't you Marilyn? Because your husband isn't here you can say it can't you? Say it Marilyn. Say Fuck.' "......Ohhhhhhhhh.......fuck. Ohhhhhhhhhfuck...oh...oh my...ohhhhhhfuck." 'Oh Marilyn....that word sounds so nice when you say it. Kiss me Marilyn and keep saying the word, Fuck. Ohhhhhhh yessss....ohhhhhhhhhfuck yes. Lick my lips Marilyn. Lick them. That's it. That's it. Give me your tongue. Give me your tongue so I can suck it.........ohhhhh.' As I sucked her tongue in and out of my mouth and fondled her breasts, I whispered, 'Marilyn. I'm going to lift the front of your t-shirt now, to see your naked titties. Can I do that? Do I have your permission?' "Y...Y...Yes" she stuttered, " You.....yes....you can. Pull my....yes I want you to look at them and touch them." 'That's nice sweetie. Raise your hands now sweetie, put them on the top of your head sweetie........go ahead. Top of your head. Keep kissing me. Keep kissing.' As her hands raised, I grasped the bottom of her T-shirt and slowly rolled it up over her breasts. They were beautiful. The tits on this older woman were enormous. 'My God Marilyn.....they're beautiful.....your tits......your tits are so big.....so beautiful........ohhhhhh and you kiss so good........ohhhh your tits, your tits. Your titties are naked now aren't they sweetie......' "Yes they are..........my tit's are......." I'm playing with them now and lifting them. Look down sweetie....look down at your beautiful titties.......see how I lift them?.......See my big hands on your naked titties Marilyn? Tell me what I'm doing Marilyn.....tell me.....' "You're.....squeezing them...ohhhhhhh" 'Squeezing what Marilyn.......squeezing what?.........tell me.....' "My......tits......my titties.......your.......squeezeingohhhhhhhhhhh." 'Yes.....a man is squeezing and fondling your big titties isn't he......the man is not your husband is it sweetie?' "Nooooo....you're not my husband....you're......it's.............ohhh..." 'Do you wish your husband could see you now Marilyn? Do you?' "Ohhhhhh.....my husband......if he saw me now...ohhhhh...." "And your children Marilyn?........What would they think if they saw me playing with your beautiful, naked breasts.....hmmmm?' "Ohhhhh dear........my children....they......ohhhhh." Her moaning turned into rapid panting as I played with her tits and her mind. I glanced down to see the rest of her body, to discover that she was wearing only panties. She started shaking and grunting and then let out a loud gasp as my right hand went down and slipped between her legs. I began a slow sawing motion over her panty covered cunt and then flicked my middle finger back and forth over her clit. "My fingers are playing with your pussy now Marilyn. Do you like it? I can feel your special button. Your clit Marilyn. You're very naughty aren't you? You're only wearing panties out here in the garage and you look so sexy. I'm feeling your pussy with my fingers...........do you like it? Tell me Honey, do you like it.?' "Ahhhhhhh....... yes Honey. Ohhhhhhhh yes Honey." She breathlessly replied. 'Would you like me to keep playing with your pussy Marilyn? Would you?' "Play with it......yes...play with it.....play with it.........play with my pussy." She was off in another world. "Call me Honey again..please.....please call me Honey again. My husband never......" 'Okay Honey.........Honey, I'm going to slip my hand down the front of your panties now Honey........is that what you want me to do?' "Yessss.....that's what I want you to do......yes...put your hand inside my panties......Your hand is......ohhhhh your fingers are...ohhhh....yes, feel me." My hand slipped inside her panties and down the front of her tummy to her hairy snatch. "OH!" She gasped. "OH! OH! OH! OH! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! It's good.....it's good......it's good.......it's good." I played with her snatch hair by curling it around and around my fingers, until one of my circling fingers slipped between her pussy lips. Her head fell back and her eyes rolled up into their sockets when she felt it begin to slowly enter her. As I started a slow, pussy, finger fuck, I whispered, "Should I go now Honey ........Marilyn? Do you want me to leave now........or should I stay....tell me what you want Honey." This delightful, older lady couldn't speak coherently but her grunts and sighs made me finger fuck her a little faster........and a little deeper. She was now responding by undulating her hips as I thrust in and out of her. She was very wet and soft down there, perhaps like never before. And tight. Very tight. 'Do you hear the sweet, juicy sounds that my finger is making as I slip it in and out of your pussy Marilyn? Do you hear it?' "Ohhhhhhhh oh..oh..ohh." Was her only response. 'I'm giving your beautiful, hairy pussy a finger fuck Honey..........do you like your hairy pussy being finger fucked?' "...Yesssss........finger fuck.....finger fuck....ohhhhh...finger......fucking me." 'Yes.....my finger is fucking you. Is it good Honey?' "It's.....good.....it's......Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh..........It's.........." As I drove my finger into her deeper and deeper, I resumed fondling her breasts with my other hand.....a little more aggressively now and she seemed like she was going to go over the edge with the attention I was giving her breasts and her cunt. I leaned down and started applying soft wet kisses to her face. She responded like an animal, sucking and biting my tongue viciously as she took it in and out of her mouth. She was no longer the polite, church going, civic minded, neighbor lady I had known these past eight years.....she had allowed herself to become a fuck toy. A sweet, 53 year old, big titted, Fuck Toy. And I told her so. 'Marilyn........Marilyn?........do you know what you are Honey?' I put my lips to her ear and whispered, 'you're a Fuck Toy.' I licked the inside of her ear and repeated the words, 'You're a Fuck Toy. You're a Fuck Toy. You're a Fuck Toy.' over and over again as I fucked her ear with my tongue. Does your husband know that you're a Fuck Toy? I put a second finger into her cunt and she gasped at this new sensation. Her knees wobbled and then began to buckle but I held her up and slowed my fingers down. As she regained her balance she surprised the hell out of me when she whispered, "Keep your fingers still.....I want to fuck them." With my fingers held stiffly inside her cunt, she spread her feet and planted them flat on the floor and slowly started to bounce. Then, bouncing a little faster she began a low throaty wail as she moved her ass up and down over my fingers. "Oh! Oh!......I'm a Fuck Toy. OH! OH! OH! A Fuck Toy. I'm....OH! OH! OH! OH!" She was incredible! Her stupid husband! Her stupid, fucking husband has been married to this....this....Fuck Toy and doesn't even know it! "Take out your cock! Take out your cock." She kept repeating, "Take out your cock! I wanna see it! I wanna see it! I wanna see a cock! I wanna see it!" I managed to keep my fingers inside her pussy while I hurriedly undid my zipper, reached in and pulled out my cock. "I wanna touch it! I wanna touch it! I wanna touch a cock! I wanna touch a cock!" She had gone mad. Pushing my fingers out of her cunt, she fell to her knees and put her face just inches from my stiff, bobbing dick. Her eyes crossed as she got closer. Then looking up into my eyes, she whispered, "Can I give you a kiss down here? Can I kiss it?" I nodded a slow yes and she kissed it. Then she kissed it again. And again. Then she rubbed her face around on it, paused and said, "The tip of it is sticky. Can I kiss it where it's sticky?" I nodded again and she placed her sweet lips on the tip of my dick and kissed my pre cum till it formed a string between her mouth and my cock. Looking up at me again she licked her lips and said softly, "I like it. What do I do now?" 'Lower your jaw........and let me put it inside your mouth.' "Inside my mouth?" 'Yes.' After a deep sigh, she opened wide and I stepped in a little and placed my cock between her lips. 'Now lick the tip.' As she did, I told her to keep licking as I slowly entered her mouth. She did. And it was wonderful feeling her tongue wagging against the underside of my cock. I didn't know how far into her mouth I could go so I proceeded slowly. After inserting about three inches, she coughed, gave a little gag and her eyes grew wide and filled with tears. I pushed in a little more and she began breathing heavily through her nose. I pulled out and asked if she was okay. She gave a nod, said, "I've never done this." and with her big eyes starring up into mine, she opened her mouth wide again. So I put it in again. A little further this time and told her to, 'Suck it.' And she sucked my cock while I slowly fucked her sweet little face. After a minute or so, I wrapped my hands around her head and grasped it firmly. The excitement of fucking this sweet lady's mouth brought me close to ejaculating and I didn't know if I could control myself. But instead of trying to, I began to make her suck my cock faster and faster by controlling her head. I didn't want to hurt her but I was losing it. I could feel the cum welling up in my balls on its way out of the tip of my cock. She could tell I was losing it and tried to pull her mouth off my cock but I wouldn't let her! I held her tight and kept fucking her faster and faster! I was cumming! "I'm sorry!" I screamed. "I'm sorry. I can't stop it! I'm cumming! I'm cumming in your mouth! Oh God I'm so sorry! OHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHH!" It felt so horribly evil knowing that I was filling this sweet lady's mouth with my "cum". When I was finally spent, I was so ashamed that I got down on my knees to face her and ask for her forgiveness. She knelt before me, her mouth shut tight with little dribbles of my cum leaking out of the sides of her lips. As I began to speak, she put a finger to my lips for me to be quiet, and slowly pushed me down on my back. Then straddling me, with her cheeks still filled with my cum, she put her mouth on mine and put her tongue between my lips. I knew what she wanted. I parted my lips and felt my hot, sticky cum being dripped slowly into my mouth. When her mouth emptied into mine, I rolled her over on her back, straddled her and replaced the cum back into her open mouth. This time, with a quiet gulp, she swallowed. We didn't speak. We just breathed heavily and looked into each others eyes. Then I slowly inched my way down her body, lifted her legs and put them on my shoulders. I buried my face between her thighs and proceeded to perform slow and romantic oral sex on her sweet, hairy pussy. I brought her to orgasm slowly with my tongue.....and then brought her to orgasm again with my tongue and the tip of my finger gently inserted in her asshole. She was wild. She had never had an orgasm. Her excitement was cause for me to become fully erect again but this time I fucked her cunt. It was wonderful. She was wonderful. Her husband is a fool. And you dear reader, how is your wife. And are you a fool too?