Davis' house

After school I hurry over to Mrs. Davis' house. I only have time to knock once before she opens the door and I get an instant boner. She's looking sexy as usual.

She has changed since I saw her at the school. She is now wearing a skin tight T-shirt with jeans. Her giant tits look like they are about to rip right through her thin shirt and her juicy ass really fills out her jeans.

I notice her blue eyes drop down and linger at the bulge in my pants.

Is she checking out my dick? No, she can't be.

"Chris! Come in." she says with a huge grin. I walk in and she closes the door behind me. "I'm so sorry Chris, when I asked you to come over I had completely forgotten that my daughter had dance lessons today so she's not here."

"That's okay, I'll just get out of your way." I say.

"No, you're not a bother. You can stay a while." she answers back.

Stay a while? I'm starting to get déjà vu here.

"Uh...sure...why not." I mutter.

"So do you have any big plans for this summer?" she asks as she takes another quick glance at the bulge in my pants.

She is! She is checking out my dick!

"No, not really." I answer. She opens the freezer and reaches inside.

"Popsicle?" she asks me.

"Uh no thanks...I'm good." I answer. She shrugs, pulls one out for herself and throws the wrapper in the garbage.

"So I talked with my daughter about you." she says with a smile. Then she gives the Popsicle a lick.

"Huh? What did she say?" I ask a bit confused.

"She thinks you're really cute." she responds. Then she slowly slides the Popsicle into her mouth and takes a step closer to me so we are only a couple feet apart.

I wish I was that Popsicle!

"Oh...well...I uh..." I mumble blushing.

"You should take her on a date sometime." she suggests. She starts sliding the grape flavored Popsicle in and out of her mouth.

"I..uh...don't know about that..." I answer bashfully.

"She's not your type?" she asks as she takes another step closer to me so we are about a foot away from one another.

We're getting so close her giant tits are almost touching me.

"Uh...no...it's not that...It's just..." I babble. I can't stop watching her lips move up and down the frozen treat.

"What is your type then Chris?" she asks as she steps even closer so that there is no space left between us.

Oh my goodness! Her giant tits are brushing against me!

"My type? Well uh..." I say unsure. She slides the Popsicle out of her mouth and tosses it into the sink. Apparently not interested in it any more.

"I know what your type is...you're into older women aren't you Chris?" she asks.

My face turns bright red.

"Uh...I don't..." I say with a loss for words.

"Mrs. Jensen told me what happened Chris." she says. Not taking her eyes off me.

Oh no! She can't be talking about what I think she's talking about can she?!

"Uh...what did she tell you?" I say, playing dumb.

"She told...me how...you... FUCKED her brains out." she slowly whispers in my ear emphasizing the word.

Oh shit! Why would Mrs. Jensen tell?! Now Mrs. Davis will for sure tell my parents and I'll be dead!

"Mrs. Davis...I.. uh...I don't..." I stammer, unsure how to respond.

"Shhh..." she says. "It's OK Chris...You're not in any trouble."

I'm not? I ask, shocked.

She slides her hands up her body and cups her breasts. She starts lightly pushing them together and massaging them.

Oh my! What's she doing! She's going to give me a heart attack!

"No, you're not in trouble at all if you do one thing for me." she whispers as she keeps rubbing her breasts with one hand, the other hand goes down between her legs.

Look at her touching herself right in front of me! This is so incredibly hot! I want to pull my dick out and start beating it in front of her.

"Uh...what is it Mrs. Davis?" I ask, sincerely curious.

"I want you to give me an even better story to tell Mrs. Jensen" she whispers as she drops to her knees so her face is right in front of my bulge.

Yes! Yes! Yes! I'll give you the best story of your life! This is Mrs. Jensen all over again!...except with Mrs. Davis! I must be dreaming.

"Can you do that for me Chris?" she asks looking up at me with strands of her short blonde hair in front of her blue eyes. Sliding her hands up and down my thighs.

"Ya I think so...but what about your daughter and husband?" I ask.

"We have the house all to ourselves at least for a couple more hours." she says smiling.

Then lets get straight to it and not waste a single second please!

"Now, I want to taste your young cock." she says with desire in her eyes. Hearing the word cock come out of what I thought was her innocent, sweet mouth makes my cock swell even more.

She unbuttons my pants, then zips the zipper down. She grabs the sides and pulls jeans and underwear down to my knees. Like a caged animal my cock springs free and almost hits her in the face. She stares at my nine inches of long hard dick.

"It's just as big as she said it was..." she says, more to herself than to me. She grabs the base of it to hold it straight and licks her lips like she is dying of starvation and my cock is a big serving of meat.

Oh god yes! I can't believe this is happening again...with Mrs. Davis! I've thought she was a babe for so long. I hope I get to see her massive tits and beautiful ass.

She leans in and licks my dick with her broad tongue all the way around from top to bottom, all the while looking up at me with her gorgeous blue eyes.

This is incredible...it's like my dick is a tootsie pop and she's trying to find out how many licks it takes to get to the center.

She licks and licks until my cock is soaked. It is literally dripping with her saliva. Then she puts her big full lips at the tip of my dick and takes just the head into her mouth. She flicks the head with the tip of her tongue until I am squirming.

She starts tickling my balls with her painted fingernails and slides my slippery wet cock into her mouth. Slowly she slides it in and out, in and out, like I saw her doing with the grape Popsicle. Only this time it is flesh flavored.

She starts increasing her pace going faster and faster. I start pounding the kitchen counter next to us with my fist.

I'm gonna blow a huge load in her mouth if she keeps this up!

As if reading my mind she slows her pace and then lets my dick spring out of her mouth making a 'Shluurrp' sound. She runs her hands up and down my abs.

"I don't want you to cum just yet, I want to have some more fun with you." Mrs. Davis says giggling.

"You do?" I ask.

"Oh yes, we're going to play all the way up until my boring husband gets home." she says with an evil looking smile on her face. "Now take off your shirt and come into the living room where it's more comfortable."

"Yes ma'am." I say as I do what she says. I sit on the couch and she falls to her knees as if to finish what she started.

This is amazing but I have to see her gorgeous naked body!

"Uh, Mrs. Davis?" I say quietly.

"Yes Chris?" she asks me.

"Is it..okay if.. I see you naked?" I asks timidly.

"You want to see my old naked body?" she asks surprised.

"Oh yes. More than anything." I answer honestly.

"Well I guess it's only fair since you're naked." she says. She stands up and puts on a little show for me.

Never in a million years would I guess Mrs. Davis would be stripping for me! This is so sweet.

She rolls her shirt off to reveal a pink bra. It struggles to keep her massive tits in. Then she turns so I have a profile view of her. As she bends forward she slowly slides her pants over her ass and down her legs. She has on a black thong.

Oh my god she's so hot!

She turns another ninety degrees so I have a view of her back. She picks the thong out of her ass cheeks and slides it down her legs while she bends forward and thrusts her ass towards me. I catch a glimpse of her shaved pussy which makes my cock jump.

She reaches up and undoes her bra, letting it fall to the ground. She slowly turns around.

Wow...

Out of her bra they keep their round shape and are more perky than any girls my age. Her small pink nipples stand out against her white skin.

Should I tell her what I'm thinking?