Angry Archie

Archie Andrews woke early the next day. It was Saturday and he was angry. Betty had stood him up last night; she had a headache she said. Well, the red-headed boy thought, she's gonna have lots more than a headache soon.

Archie dressed and had a quick breakfast. His Dad had gone to the Hardware Store. Archie's Mom reminded him that he was suppose to go to the store and help stock shelves. Archie barely heard as he headed out the door.

In a few minutes he pulled up at the Cooper's. Mr. Cooper's car was gone; he played golf every Saturday morning. Archie rang the doorbell.

"Oh, hello, Archie," Mrs. Cooper answered the door and gave him a big, very warm smile.

"Betty here?" Archie moved into the living room.

"Well, yes. She's still sleeping." Mrs. Cooper was wearing a bright yellow dress and flats.

Archie sat on the couch. he knew exactly what he was going to do this morning. "Strip for me! Nice and slow. Take off your clothes!"

Mrs Cooper looked around. Her lust for the teenager was too powerful for her to worry about anything. Smiling, she began undoing the buttons down the front of her dress. Slowly, she revealed the white lacy bra under the yellow fabric. She swayed and turned slightly. The dress was undone. She moved closer to the boy.

Archie reached over and undid the clasps of the woman's garters. She kicked off her shoes and one-by-one she brought her feet up, rested them in Archie's lap, and peeled off her stocking. The garter belt slid down her legs easily.

Mrs. Cooper felt naughty and sexy. She could feel the wetness making her pussy slick. Slipping the dress over her shoulders, she let it drop to the floor. In one movement, she undid the back of her bra and let her arms slide free. Teasing, she held the lacy cups until Archie licked his lips; the bra fell and her breasts were free.

Moving closer still to the boy, Mrs. Cooper pushed her panties down. Her blond bush was revealed, then her pussy. Finally, naked, she stood waiting.

"Are you wet? Are you ready for my cock?" Archie stood and undid his belt. He pulled his sweater and shirt right up over his head.

Mrs. Cooper answered the boy with her actions. Her hands raced to strip him, to get him naked, to free his magnificent cock.

"I'm gonna fuck you, Mrs. Cooper. I'm gonna fill you pussy with cum. Then we're gonna go upstairs and wake your daughter. We're gonna fuck her together!"

"Where do you want me?" Mrs. Cooper, totally consumed with lust, was willing to do anything the boy wanted.