Mrs. Roby

It seems as though this all happened in a time warp in which I never had control of any of the events. Most people would have seen it coming and probably would have changed course knowing that what happened would be construed as deviant behavior. But then, I am not most people.

Growing up on a farm, just outside an urban community, not too far from a major upper Midwest metropolitan area gave me the opportunity to have my life experiences in both. The rural part taught me to always complete the task and ignore the grime, while the urban side enriched me with the advantages of diversity, fueling my curiosity. So while going through high school, my hard work ethic and not being afraid of the dirt in the trenches made me a stand out varsity tight end on the football team. During this time, I befriended Mark who played wide receiver on our team. Mark’s family moved into the town from the city when he was a freshman, and being black, stuck out like a sore thumb. Mark and I became the best of friends.

This led me into being close to Mark’s family, less his dad who was not around as much, but with his mother and little sister who is three or four years younger than Mark. Mark’s dad was much older than his mother, at least ten years older, Mark said and he was at least 300 pounds. He looked almost round.

Mark’s mother on the other hand, was a tall, athletically thin woman ( picture Halle Berry ! ) mid to late thirties at the most. To be honest she quite often became the focus of my fantasies, as I would jerk off.

Fast forward to the beginning of my senior year football season. I was seventeen, six-foot two, 195 lb. and horny all the time.

At the end of the second week of practice I was to stay at Mark’s house because of a late Friday practice, coupled with my parents going out of town for the weekend, and my sixteen year-old sister having first say of the second family car this week.

Ok, this was all cool. Mark’s bedroom was down in the basement, next to the laundry room, which also was kind of a bathroom too. It had a shower stall, sink, and toilet all within the same room as the washer, dryer, and wash tubs. It was great for Mark as he could come home from practice, dump his dirty uniform in the washer, jump in the shower all within a few steps.

Mark was gracious enough to offer his digs to me as he and his family planned on getting up early to go into the city. So Mark used his old bedroom upstairs and I had the complete run of his pad.

The next morning I slept in, way late for a farm boy. Figuring I was alone, I tossed my clothes to the side and walked around stark ass naked. Even walked up stairs and grabbed some cereal before heading back to take a shower.

Stepping out of the shower, I realized that I had forgotten a towel and noticed a pile of folded clothes on a table next to the dryer. Without even thinking about it I walked naked over to the table and started to reach for a towel when I noticed a couple of bra’s next to a stack of very sexy thong underwear. Oh yeah, my mind raced to the gutter, visualizing Mrs. Roby with just the thong underwear on with her luscious tits being cupped by the sexy Victoria’s Secret bra I was now holding in my hand.

Absent-mindedly my other hand moved to fondle my cock, then stroking it with the thoughts Mrs. Roby’s smooth chocolate skin, the scent of her perfume, and my imagination of her sexual desire for me. Damn, my cock was hard as rock, my imagination overwhelming, squeezing my eyes shut trying to focus the picture in my head as I felt my testicles tighten and my body building to a climax. Then…

suddenly I heard a shuffling sound. Turned towards it, my left hand holding Mrs. Roby’s bra and my right around my cock. There stood Mrs. Roby in the doorway with her hands on her hips.

I froze, I do not even think that a breath came out of me.

Mrs. Roby had a look of a deer caught in the headlights, her eyes wide open along with her mouth in the form of an "O".

Her eyes looking directly at the bra I was holding, then moving down towards my now softening dick. I just stood there like a dumbass.

My eyes moved from her face down her body, noticing that she had on a tight fitting silky jogging suit on. It formed her body perfectly, from the curve of her hips as they widened from her relatively thin waist to her flat stomach as it transcended down to where there was noticeable mound just above her crotch. And then…an obvious CAMEL TOE ! My cock immediately began to respond, rising to the occasion. I raised my eyes, Mrs. Roby’s nipples were reacting like my cock, hardening and poking straight out, the silky, stretchable material of her jogging suit offering no hindrance to their visibility.

This all happened in a moment, frozen in time.

Again, I just stood there.

Then, Mrs. Roby walked directly over to me, taking her bra from my hand and placing it without looking on the table. She placed her other hand behind my head pulling me to her, her lips meeting mine.

My mind tried to grasp what was happening, but my response was pure instinct as my tongue naturally found its way into her mouth.

Now I felt her free hand move to my cock, encircling it, foundling it, then grasping my balls.

My hands went directly to her tits, slightly squeezing them through her clothes, the hardness of her nipples begging my fingers to explore them. It all felt so right, but also so wrong.

I broke our embrace momentarily and started to say something, but Mrs. Roby placed a finger over my mouth to quiet me.

Taking my hand, she led me out of the laundry room and straight to Mark’s bed.

Again turning towards me, she took her top off, then her sports bra, releasing her perfectly formed dark brown tits. Then pulled her jogging pants off, exposing her neatly trimmed pubic mound, muscled athletic thighs, and firm round ass.

Mrs. Roby steered me onto the bed, gently pushing me on my back. Sliding her hand down my chest, then my stomach, she wrapped her hand around my cock.

As she stroked my cock lightly, she gave me a slight smile, and then licked the end of my knob.

It was only my second sexual experience, so I just let my body take its course.

Mrs. Roby’s mouth went around the head of my shaft, my hips responded by pushing up. She engulfed my cock and I could actually feel the back of her throat.

Oh man alive, up and down she went, the feeling was exquisite. In a matter of seconds I could feel the climax welling up.

Then she stopped.

Standing up, she turned towards me, placing her legs over me and straddling above my body.

Without looking at me, she took hold of my cock and slowly lowered herself on to it. Stopping momentarily as my cock spread her pussy lips.

The feeling was so amazing, Her pussy was so warm, wet and tight it was actually better in reality than in perception. The slickness, the warmth, the heightened sexual feeling had my mind reeling, my gawd, this was better than I had ever imagined !

She started rising and lowering her body on my shaft, my hips trying to coordinate with her movements, my eyes focused directly in to hers. I let my body do it's thing and my mind concentrating on pleasing Mrs. Roby.

My hands now embraced her firm tit flesh, squeezing and rolling her nipples between my thumbs and fore fingers.

Her hands braced against my chest, digging her fingernails into my pecs as she rode faster and faster on my shaft. With each thrust our pubic bones bouncing against each other.

Looking down, the contrast of my pale white cock embedding itself into her dark brown chocolate vagina escalated the impending force building in my body.

It must have been doing the same thing for her, as her humping became harder, but more erratic.

The for the first time, she threw her head back, dug her nails into my chest so hard they broke the skin and yelled, "oh God, oh God."

I just kept pumping my hips as I felt her nipples dilate in my hands. My body was building to a crescendo and just as it was about to peak, Mrs. Roby jumped off.

She grabbed my cock and stroked as fast as she could, my body responded. Within a few strokes, I bucked upward as my body convoluted, my cock spurted forth a sensational load of cum I could not ever remember shooting like this before. String after string of thick jizz erupted from my cock.

A look of astonishment came over her, then she stood up and looked at my now shrinking cock, she said she never saw that much cum !

She thought for a moment, then said, "what the hell". Slinging her leg over my body she now straddled my head.

"Eat me!" she commanded.
she lowered her juicy wet pussy towards my face.

I Had just enough time to view the open petals of her pussy lips, the contrast of her vivid pink inner folds with the outside of the lips traced in ebony, it was very stimulating.

No time for being revolted, Mrs. Roby settled her cunt right across my mouth.

Lapping up as much juice as I could, licked the folds of her pussy, and then sucked on that little knob that was perched at the head of her pussy lips.

Mrs. Roby let out a moan, started to grind her crotch against my face while now sliding her pussy back and forth across my tongue.

Because of her response, I kept my tongue as hard as possible, even when she slid so far up my face, my tongue rubbed over her asshole.

She moaned louder. Then pushed her weight down forcing my tongue into her sphincter. She moaned louder yet and started humping my tongue.

Harder and faster she humped, and then her movements became erratic again, the same, "Oh God, Oh God!"

Just as she finished the last ‘Oh God!’ she moved her pussy back on my mouth. Her vagina released its juices, smothering my face with her sweet, tasty nectar.

Without saying a word, Mrs. Roby dismounted from my face and walked back upstairs.

I fell asleep, dreaming of all that had just happened.

Fortunately, I did manage to awake in time to get cleaned up before Mark and his dad came back.

Mrs. Roby barely acknowledged me the rest of the weekend, but for a few winks, licking her lips and sexual glances at my crotch when no one was looking.

My Sister picked me up on Sunday afternoon and Mrs. Roby gave me a firm hug and a kiss on the cheek and said goodbye and saying I was welcome at the Roby household anytime.

I jerked off every day for weeks to the thoughts of what had happened and the thought of my parents taking off again so I could go stay with Mark and Mrs. Roby !