The FREE Sex Connection

A night in the life of Jimmy Reardon

Joyce had gone to visit her friend Fay, just to have a quick talk and maybe some tea. The time seemed right: Fay's husband was gone for the afternoon. Joyce knew he despised her, and so, with him gone, she was hoping for a nice visit.

For hours, the two women sat in the living room and gossiped. Fay was right in the middle of talking about a new store that was opening at the local mall when Joyce saw her face brighten.

"Oh,'' she said, looking over Joyce's shoulder. "Joyce, you remember my oldest, Jimmy, don't you?''

Sure I do, Joyce thought. Cute kid, always seeming to get into mischief. Fay had been telling her that Jimmy had become something of a writer in high school, but Joyce didn't much care. She turned her head to say a quick hello, with the hope that they could get back to the conversation.

Suddenly, Joyce lost her breath. Jimmy had grown up since she had last seen him. He was no twelve year old kid anymore. He had gorgeous, touseled blond hair, piercing blue eyes, and an incredible body. As Jimmy stood in front of her, Joyce's eyes almost involuntarily traced down his lean body to his muscular legs. He couldn't have been older than 16, but suddenly, Joyce's mind was filled with the image of this teenager naked, thrusting his cock inside her.

"Hello, Mrs. Ficket,'' Jimmy said, as he slid down onto the couch next to her. "It's nice to see you again.''

She smiled. "It's nice to see you too Jimmy.''

Joyce felt uncomfortable. Her vivid, dirty thoughts had started making her wet, and for some reason, she felt sure her friend Fay would know. Joyce crossed her legs to get a little less exposed, and her nylons rubbed together as they moved. Her heart almost skipped a beat when she saw a spark in Jimmy's blue eyes as they darted down to look at her legs.

Could it be? she thought. Her eyes quickly shifted down to his crotch. Even though he was wearing a thick pair of dress pants, and even though she peeked for only a spilt second, Joyce could see his cock was already hardening, aching to break open the zipper that confined it and be touched. By her.

"Jimmy,'' Fay said, "We were talking about your poems. I'm sure Mrs. Ficket would love to hear how talented you are. Why don't you stand up and recite one?''

Jimmy shot his mother an annoyed look, and crossed his own legs. Joyce felt a pang of pity for him. This had to be the most embarrassing moment in his life, to be asked to sdtand up in front of his mother and her friend with a raging hard-on bulging in his pants.

"Oh, Fay,'' Joyce said, hoping to save him, "Don't embarrass him.''

Suddenly, the front door of the house opened up, and in walked Fay's husband, Charlie. When he saw Joyce, his face fell. But he kept his manners.

"Why, hello Joyce,'' he said. "I didn't know you were back in town.''

"Hello Charlie,'' Joyce replied. "Been back for about a month. Moved into a new house and everything.''

"How nice,'' Charlie said with a sickeningly insincere smile. He looked over at his wife. "Um, Fay, could you come talk to me in the kitchen for a moment.''

Fay followed her husband, and once the kitchen door was closed, all pretense of pleasantry was off. He started screaming at Fay, demanding to know what Joyce was doing in the house. Hadn't he told her how much he dislilked that woman? he yelled. He wanted her out, now.

Back in the living room, Joyce and Jimmy squirmed with discomfort. Every word could be heard from the kitchen. But quickly, Joyce became distracted. Jimmy had uncrossed his legs, and was staring at the kitchen door. So Joyce stared at Jimmy's body. His bulging cock ran a good seven inches up his pants, creasing them all the way. His chest looked strong and muscular, and his stomach trim. Joyce moved her eyes up to his face, and was delighted to see that Jimmy was now staring at her breasts.

Jimmy suddenly looked up at her, and looked away, embarrassed that she noticed him staring. Joyce decided to change the subject and make him feel better,

"You have grown Jimmy,'' Joyce said thoughtfully. "How old are you now?''

"I'm 18", he said.

Before Joyce could say anything else, Fay popped back into the room, looking unsure of how to say anything.

"Well....'' Fay said.

Joyce stood up. "Fay, I have guests coming tonight,'' she lied. "I really should be going.''

"Oh,'' Fay said, looking relieved. "That's too bad. Where did you park your car?''

"I didn't. I walked.''

"All the way from your house?'' Fay said incredulously. "Well, I won't have you walk all the way back.''

"No, Fay, its fine,'' Joyce said. The last thing she wanted was to spend the whole drive back listening to Fay moan about her godawful husband.

"No, I insist,'' Fay said. "Jimmy, get the keys and take Joyce home.''

Joyce's heart skipped a beat. Jimmy's face fell.

"But Mom, I've got a date tonight,'' he whined.

"OK, so I'll make sure there's something in it for you,'' Fay said. "Once you drop Fay off, you can keep the car for the rest of the night for your date.''

Jimmy smiled, looking absolutely stunned. He was never allowed the car on his dates.

"Great,'' he said. "Thanks Mom.''

Joyce eyed him hungily, her eyes tracing down his trim body. He might be excited about having the car, she thought, but he might not make it for that date.

Joyce and Jimmy ambled out to the car. He slid into the driver's seat after holding the door for her on the passenger side. She thought his efforts at being a gentleman were cute.

They chatted, with Joyce throwing in a flirtatious comment here and there amid the idle small talk. After a few minutes, they pulled up to Joyce's house. She turned to him and lightly smiled.

"Would you like to come in for a quick drink?'' she asked. And fuck, she thought.

"No, I really should be going,'' Jimmy said. "I've got to pick up my girlfriend in 20 minutes.''

Joyce blinked. She was surprised she had misread things so badly. Oh well. She stuck out her hand. "Well, thank you for the ride Jimmy,'' she said, as she shook his hand. "it was nice seeing you again.''

Jimmy smiled and his blue eyes sparkled. "Sure, and it was nice to see you again, Mrs. Ficket,'' he said.

Joyce smiled and stepped out of the car. As she walked slowly toward the door, Jimmy reached for the to turn the keys in the ignition. But then he stopped. Something told him he shouldn't leave. As Joyce reached for her own keys to the door, Jimmy leaned out the car window.

"Maybe I'll take you up on that drink,'' he called out.

Joyce smiled. Without turning, she heard Jimmy open the car door and hop out. In a second, he was standing next to her, eager, looking in her eyes. Now you're mine, she thought, with a devilish smile on her lips.

After walking into the house, Jimmy slumped into one of the living room chairs. Joyce took a spot on the floor, about eye-level with his crotch. It was the perfect view: Jimmy was one of those boys who seemed to always have his legs spread far apart, giving her a perfect view.

She fetched him a drink of bourbon, and he seemed to struggle with it. Joyce thought it was cute. He was trying so hard to seem old, to look like the kind of person who had drunk liquor lots of times. But from the trouble he had swallowing the stuff, Joyce figured that this was the first time he had ever had any. A good sign, she thought, that Jimmy was probably still a virgin.

Jimmy talked and talked. He seemed awfully nervous. He started babbling about man's inability to control his impulses to use technology he didn't understand. It sounded like a bad college bull session. But Joyce wasn't much listening. She was spending her time eyeing his body, getting wet. Finally, Jimmy paused. Joyce realized she should say something.

"I don't think we have much to worry about right now,'' she said.

"Are you kidding?" Jimmy asked eagerly. "With the bomb? And the problems with the rain forest? Man is hurtling towards some disaster of his own making. I even wrote a poem about it.'

He paused and looked at her. "Would you like to hear it?"

Joyce smiled. "Sure.''

Jimmy stood up, directly over Joyce, and began reciting his poem. She couldn't much listen. As soon as he stood, his pants had pulled tight, and now she could clearly see the outline of his cock. She wanted to reach up. And stroke it. And unzip his pants. And suck it. And fuck him.

"Oh jesus,'' she thought, taking a long drag on her cigarette.. "What am I doing? This is my best friend's kid. He's 16, and I'm old enough to be his mother. I must be crazy.''

Worse, Jimmy didn't seem to be taking any of her hints. She didn't want to make the first move without some sign he wanted her to.

Joyce stood up, and walked over to the bar to freshen her drink. She was feeling annoyed. She wasn't going to get anywhere with this kid. He should just be on his way.

"Aren't you going to be late for your date?'' Joyce asked testily.

"Oh, yeah,'' Jimmy said. "Umm...can I use your phone?''

"In the kitchen.''

Jimmy stood up and brushed by her as he walked to the kitchen. She was so horny, she knew thatshe would be masturbating as soon as he was gone. She wanted him out of there.

Joyce went to the library while Jimmy was on the phone. She needed to get him off her mind until he left. She walked to the cabinet, and flicked on her CD player. She put on "Chances Are,'' a slow song by Johnny Mathis that she loved to fuck to. She began to sway, dancing with herself.

She was shocked when she looked up at the doorway, and saw Jimmy staring at her, with a hungry look in his eyes.

"May I have this dance?'' he asked.

"Sure,'' she said, opening her arms.

Jimmy took her into his arms and began dancing. Joyce closed her eyes, feeling wild as the young hunk held her. As they moved across the floor, Jimmy began pushing his body closer and closer to Joyce. Suddenly, her eyes sprang open. She coudl feel his hard cock, rubbing through his pants against her belly. This was the sign she was waiting for.

"But I can't,'' she thought. "This is my best-friend's kid.''

Before she did anything, Joyce pushed Jimmy away and turned around. He stood for a second, shcoked by what happened. He thought that Mrs. Ficket had been encouraging him. Maybe he had misread things.

"Did I do something wrong?'' he asked. When Joyce said nothing in reply, he thought he had his answer. He turned to leave. "Well, goodnight.''

From behind, Jimmy heard a faint "Wait.'' He turned around again. Joyce was looking at him, longingly.

"Jimmy,'' she said in a sultry voice. "I want to fuck you.''

She walked over to Jimmy and took the stunned young virgin in her arms. She leaned forward and pulled Jimmy's mouth to hers, one hand behind his head, the other stroking the front of his pants and curling around his cock and balls as she kissed him passionately.He moaned as he felt her soft, warm tongue slither sexily between his parted lips.

Jimmy responded immediately, returning Joyce's steamy kiss with equal passion. Joyce squeezed his balls, then closed her fingers around his cock-bulge and rubbed it. She whimpered with pleasure as Jimmy wrapped his arms around her, sucking at her mouth. She squirmed her tits against his chest, flattening them, her nipples stiff.

She fell against him moaning, sucking on his tongue and rubbing his cock. Pulling back, her eyes half-closed with wanton desire, Joyce gazed down at the swollen bulge between Jimmy's legs.

"Mmmmmm, you naughty boy," she giggled. "You're getting awfully hard down there. Have I given you a hard-on?"

Jimmy nodded, pushing his hips and pressing his cock-bulge into her hand. His breathing became noticeably laboured as he enjoyed the erotic stimulation of Mrs. Ficket's exploring fingers. He closed his eyes, still unable to believe his good fortune. All his wet-dreams had come true. Jimmy was in seventh heaven.

She pulled his shirt out from being tucked in his pants, and slid both hands under it. Her fingers danced across his stomach and chest, until she found his nipples and began stroking them lightly.

"Oh God,'' Jimmy moaned. "That feels so nice.'' "

As she stroked, he reached down and unfastened his belt buckle. She unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt, pulling it off and leaving him standing bare-chested in her library. She unsnapped the button on his pants and pulled him back to her. As she kissed him passionately again, slid her hand downthe front of his now-unfastened pants, and wrapped her fingers around his swollen cock. She heard his breathing quicken as she pulled him down to the floor, on top of her.

"Let's see about making you more comfortable,'' she said, flashing Jimmy a lewd grin.

Joyce pushed him off her gently, and got him on his back. First she kissed his mouth, and his ears, and his neck. She licked both his nipples, and lay her head down on his muscular chest as it heaved up and down rapidly.

Slowly moving south, teasing, she stuck her tongue in Jimmy's belly button as he groaned, knowing the direction she was headed in and what she was after. She kissed the baby fine hairs below his navel. They ran in a streak down into his jeans. Joyce finished unbuttoning his jeans, and he lifted up so she could pull them off. His hard cock stuck out of the hole in his underwear. Odd thought, Joyce wondered if Fay folded her son's underwear. She wondered what she would think if she could see him now...

Then, Joyce curled her fingers beneath the waistband and slid the briefs off. Jimmy watched the look on her face as his throbbing erection sprang free, almost slapping against her chin.

"Oh my God, Mrs. Ficket'' he said. "Oh my God.''

"Oh sweetie,'' Joyce said. ''We're just getting started.''

His underwear off completely, Joyce began teasing him as his breathing became even more coarse and rapid. Joyce began licking his thighs, and then kissing his pubic hair as his cock rubbed in her long hair. Joyce crawled between his spread thighs and he looked at her, his eyes glassy. Joyce kept massaging his thighs and running her tongue through his pubic hair. He groaned, Joyce knew she was driving him crazy. Their eyes met.

"Please," he whispered, begging her for more. "Please Mrs. Ficket. Please suck me.''

"Now now,'' she teased. "Don't be impatient.''

Joyce continued kissing his thighs, then moved her head up and let her tongue slightly touch his warm balls. He gasped, his hips jerking up. Joyce swallowed one of his balls while he moaned.

"Oh God...."

Joyce slid her tongue up the length of his long hard dick. She swirled her tongue around, and slid it back down to his full balls. She gently took one into her mouth and sucked it a little. All the while he was whimpering like a baby. Joyce tongued the underside of his dick's head, and he cried out.

"Mmmm, Jimmy, what a beautiful cock you have'' she purred.

She leaned in close, and Jimmy could feel the hot breath on it. He felt like his cock was about to explode. Jimmy shivered. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around the thick base of his prick, steadying the bucking shaft.

"Ohh, God, yes" he said hoarsely. "Do it, Mrs. Ficket!!''

Joyce looked down and saw the first slick of pre-cum oozing out of Jimmy's dick. That did it for her. After aslight moment of hesitation, She slowly slid her mouth down his engorged cock, Jimmy moaned, twisting his fingers into Joyce's silken hair and bucking, fucking urgently into her mouth.

"OOOhhhhh, yeah, suck it, Mrs. Ficket,'' Jimmy moaned. "Suck my dick.''

Joyce took the whole thing into her mouth and began pumping, sucking his dick rapidly. Joyce glanced up at him without letting go of her prize. His head was thrown back on the pillow and his mouth was open.

His hip thrusts becaher faster, sticking his cock into her throat and nearly gagging her while he gripped her head. My God, Joyce thought, he's

fucking her mouth. His whimpering becamer louder while Joyce sucked faster, as fast as Joyce could.

"Oh God! This feels so good!'' he called. "Dont stop, Mrs. Ficket! Don't stop.''

Face flushed and breathing heavily, Joyce started sucking and jacking on Jimmy's prick much harder, rhythmically alternating betweenpuckering and bellowing her cheeks around his pulsing cock. Her tongue laved and swirled around his cockhead, determined not to miss a drop of his oozing pre-cum.

"Oh, god!" Jimmy was pulling her hair now, humping his ass urgently off the floor. "Suck harder, Mrs. Ficket! Yeah, Yeahh! You're gonna make me cum in your mouth!"

Joyce sucked the boy's huge cock as hard as she could, her breath whistling loudly through her nostrils as she sucked. Her right hand tightened around the rigid shaft as she jacked her fist up and down the portion of Jimmy's cock that wouldn't fit into her mouth. His seemed toswell suddenly as she jerked on the shaft and sucked the head to a hard, heavy rhythm. He's going to cum! Joyce thought happily, moving her left hand between his trembling thighs, she cupped the warm sac of his young balls and squeezed them gently.

"God! Fuck, I'm almost there!" Jimmy moaned. "Suck it, Mrs. Ficket! Suck it, please suck it, suck my fucking prick! Ahhhh, I'm getting close!''

Jimmy lifted his head and looked down at the spectacle between his legs. He saw his cock sliding in and out, between her thick, luscious red lips. Lipstick stains ran the length of his cock, and were smearing with each successive movement. For some reason, that sight was all he needed to push him over the edge.

"Awww, God, Mrs. Ficket. I'm gonna shoot! I'm gonna shoot my cum in your mouth!!!!"

Joyce tensed in anticipation, whipping her hand wildly up and down Jimmy's swollen prick as she coaxed his first load into her mouth.Within seconds, Jimmy's body stiffened as his orgasm overtook him.

"AHHHHHH! JESUS!! HERE IT COMES, MRS. FICKET!", Jimmy yelled. "HERE COMES MYLOAD!!! GET READY!! OOOOHHHH GOODDDDD!! I'M CUMMMINGG!!!!'''

His pulsing cock swelled to an incredible, bucking stiffness between her lips, before suddenly erupting in a series of powerful, creamy spurts that filled Joyce's mouth to overflowing. She whimpered around Jimmy's erupting prick and sucked and jacked it even harder, determined to get every drop of his tasty young fuck-cream.

She had to swallow rapidly to gulp down all of his load, but she never missed a drop. In fact, her pumping fist kept coaxing more prick-juice out of his balls, until she'd finally lapped up the last traces of his jism. Even after Jimmy had stopped ejaculating, Joyce nursed loving on his cock, sucking out the last of it. Then, Joyce licked the rest of Jimmy's cum off of his dick.

After a minute or two, Jimmy's cock began to deflate in her mouth, but Joyce kept up a gentle, insistent sucking action that soon stopped that. His virile young prick began to swell again and within minutes, it was almost as hard as before. Joyce popped her lips off Jimmy's rejuvenated organ and smiled dreamily up into his dazed young eyes.

"I'll bet you think I'm a pretty good cocksucker now, don't you, Jimmy?" she purred, continuing to pump her fist feverishly up and down his prick. "Think you can keep this big cock hard for me, lover? My cunt got all wet from sucking you off. I'd really like you to fuck me!"

"Really?" Jimmy murmured enthusiastically. "Okay... where?"

"Let's do it right here on the floor, honey.''

Joyce slid up his chest, her huge tits jiggling provocatively as she lay across him. As she straddled his boby Joyce stared hungrily at the naked youth's big stiff cock, wiggling her ass into a good position, then spreading her legs wide to offer him her juicy cunt.

"Fuck me, Jimmy," she said softly.

She reached down between her legs, where Jimmy's cock was already hard enough to lay flat against his stomach. She sat atop of him as he lay back on the floor, looking down at his nacked body. With her fingers, she lifted his cock off of his stomach, and spread her legs, shamelessly opening her wet, horny pussy for the invasion of his prick. In an instant, Jimmy's cock was brushingagainst the lips of the cunt on his mother's best friend.

"You've got gorgeous tits," he said breathlessly, staring up at her large, firm breasts. Her fat nipples protruded stiffly with her desire.

"You're not here for me to listen to,'' Joyce said. "You're her for me to fuck.''

Eagerly she grasped Jimmy's rigid cockshaft, until she felt his big prickhead nudge between her cuntlips.

"Oh, Jimmy, it feels so big!!! Fuck me with it, Jimmy! Fuck my hot pussy with your big prick!"

Jimmy pushed up eagerly, sinking his cock into her, and they both moaned loudly as Joyce's tight, slippery cunt sucked wetly around the invading cockshaft. In and in, the long, thick shaft pushed, until Joyce's tingling cunt was stretched wide around the pulsing thickness of the boy's cock.

Joyce began lifting herself up and down, swaying on Jimmy's cock, sliding it in and out. Jimmy lifted his arms and moved his hands above his head. looking supine and surrendered. From her position of authority, Joyce reached downwith her hands, and began to stroke his nipples and his broad, muscular chest. Jimmy lifted his ass up and down on the wood floor, pushing his cock into her, fucking his rock-hard cock steadily in and out of Joyce's tightly, clinging cunthole.

"Faster, Jimmy! Fuck me faster!" Joyce threw her hands around his shoulders, shuddering as his long cock filled her with it's wonderful thickness, "Ohhhh, yessss! Fuck my pussy, fuck my hot little pussy! Unnnnhhh, fuck! Your cock is huge, baby! Ohhh, yeahhhhhh! Fuck it it there! Fuck it in!"

"Oh God, Mrs. Ficket,'' Jimmy moaned. "This feels so good!!! OHHHH!!""

Madly, Joyce bucked and humped, feverishly pistoning her horny, drippy pussy onto the boy's big prick. Jimmy fucked faster, his ass bucking and jerking spearing his cock expertly in and out of Joyce's bucking pussy. He was hunching his ass up off the floor with every thrust of his powerful young prick, fuckin him back for all she was worth. Soon the naked woman and her friend's son were fucking with wild abandon, the library filled with their moans and sighs, the squish-squish noise of her drooling pussy clinging to his huge, pounding cock.

"Uuuuhhh! Harder, Jimmy! " Joyce moaned at last, as her pussy spasmed harder around his prick. "Oh, God, you're making me cum now! God, I love your big cock, Jimmy! Oh, yes, fuck me good with it! Harder, Jimmy, harder, I'm really gonna cum!"

Jimmy fucked Mrs. Ficket harder as he heard her cry, his hips pumping up and down, his cock stretching and filling her bucking twat with hot, throbbing hardness. Her body began to shudder all over. Joyce had to bite her bottom lip hard to stop from screaming, her hands clawing at Jimmy's smooth, teenaged chest.

"Unnnnnnnhhhh! Oooooo, yessssss! I'm cuuuummmmmming!", Joyce squealed, as waves of pleasure surged outwards from the centre of her cunt.

Mrs. Ficket's wild reaction was all Jimmy needed to slip over the edge himself, and with a deep, panting grunt, he threw back his head and shoved his cock deep up into her.

""OH GOOODDDD!! I'M CUMMMINNGG!! OH, MRS. FICKET!!!

Jet after jet of thick jism shot deep up inside her cunt. Jimmy's spurting cum sent Joyce into shuddering spasms of rapture, her contractions increasing in intensity.

As soon as she felt it kick and spurt inside her, Joyce strained even harder onto his jerking, spewing cock, desperate to receive every single drop Jimmt had to offer. She urged him on.

"Come in me, baby!", she cried. "Shoot your stuff right up my cunt! Uhhhnnggggg, Godddd!"

It was as big a load as the first one she had taken in her mouth. Jimmy lunged and fucked wildly beneath her, his seemingly endless torrent of creamy young sperm spraying into her ravished, clinging pussy.

Spurt after spurt, Jimmy emptied his cum-filled balls into her. Finally, he had his fill, and his cock deflated inside Mrs. Ficket's twitching cunt. He relaxed on the floor, as Joyce ran her hands over his chest, caressing his hot, damp skin.

"Oh baby,'' Joyce moaned. "That was great.''

Jimmy just breathed.

"I hate to say this, but you better get out of here. If you don't show up for your date, people are gonna start asking questions,'' Joyce said. "We can get back together again later.''

Jimmy looked down at his sweat-and-cum covered body. "You're kidding, right?'' he asked. "I can't go on a date like this. We'll get found out for sure.''

"Then quick, go take a shower. The bathroom's right next to this room.''