Mrs. McCall
Vanessa McCall threw her purse on the couch and then older lady checked her self on the mirror. She smiled looking at her pristine face and glanced approvingly at her voluptuous, firm breasts, which despite having an 18-year-old step-son, were delightfully full and firm. Vanessa knew that she was still a very attractive woman and she took pleasure in the flattering glances and stares of men even as young as her own son. After having admired her body for a couple of minutes Vanessa made her way to her bedroom. Vanessa had just came home from doing her groceries and she had the whole house to her self, her husband was still at work and her son Mitch was at his girlfriend’s house trying to spend more time with her before going off to college. Vanessa was planning to finish a book and sunbathe until her husband and son comes home.
At 38 years old, Vanessa was a model of what a perfect housewife should be. She had everything she needed, her husband provides her with all the necessary material things that any woman could ask for. She has a nice house, vacations every year and all the spending money that she could ever wished for. Looking at her from her facade you would say that she’s got a perfect life. But deep inside there was something missing, she was yearning for attention from her husband who is most of time was out of the country tending to his numerous dealings and practically neglecting all of her sexual needs.
Vanessa changed to her new bathing suit, a white French cut two-piece bikini. She just bought the suit a month ago but until now she didn’t have the guts to wear the skimpy outfit, she was afraid that her husband might make fun of her. But being all alone she checked herself again in the mirror.
“Oh….I hope nobody comes over, so that I could wear this the whole afternoon.” she thought to herself as she turned around and then cupped the shapely cheeks of her ass.
As she made her way to the poolside, she came across an adult magazine lying on the pool table.
“How many times do I have to tell that young man to keep his magazines inside his room?” she thought to herself as she got the magazine from the table and then went outside to the pool.
She placed the book and magazine on the table beside her, put on her sunglasses and then laid herself on the lounging chair. As the warm rays of the afternoon sun hit her, a naughty thought came in to mind
“I haven’t seen what’s inside these magazines, since I’m all alone ,why don’t I take a look inside.” the notion of seeing what was inside the magazine thrilled her.
As she opened the magazine and browsed through the pages of the different women posing in different stages of undress and with young men ramming there stiff rods in to them, her heart raced and she felt a slight tingle forming in between her thighs as she continued to rummage through the pages of this porn magazine. What excited her was the fact that here she was a married woman, a model housewife and mother looking at pornographic materials in the middle of the day while her husband was out of the house. She could feel her excitement building up as she felt her love juices starting to stain her panties and her hard nipples push against the soft material of her suit. To make herself comfy, she loosened the ties of her bathing suit top, and then slipped a hand inside and then stroked her tender and erect nipples.
“Oooooooooohhhhhhhh……..”Vanessa let out a soft moan of satisfaction as her hand continued to knead her voluptuous breast.
Then as if not yet satisfied with just playing with her excited breasts, Vanessa slipped the other hand inside her damp panties and then started to rub her tense clit bringing out a satisfied moan from this passionate mature woman.
“Hhhhmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhh………”Vanessa sighed as her hand continued to massage her wanting pussy.
Sean was turning the corner when he saw his friends, Joe, Ryan, Clint, Chris, and Chris all gathered at the local grocery having some soda and shakes.
“Hi! Why did you call me out here in the middle of the day, man!” Sean grumbled as he joined his friends on their table.
“We were planning to see Mitch, because he’ll be leaving for Wisconsin tomorrow.” Luke, the stocky fullback of their soccer team, blurted out from the end of the table.
“Wanna come, we’ll just surprise him!” Clint patted Sean’s back to encourage him to come with them.
“Ok man, then let’s go.” Sean told them as he got the keys of his pick-up truck and then headed for the door, instinctively the five young men followed suit and then got on the back of the truck.
Sean, Clint, and Luke where the teammates of Vanessa’s son Mitch on the soccer squad of their high school, they were planning to stop by Mitch’s house and then go to the beach in order to celebrate Mitch’s last day in Piedmont as a high school kid.
The fact that dropping by Mitch’s house meant that they would get to see their friend’s mother, Vanessa, was a little extra reason to stop by the McCall’s place. The boy’s always had this crush on their friend’s mother, such that they would always meet at Mitch’s house every time they would go somewhere and sometimes the boy’s would individually drop by the McCall’s place unannounced so that they could just take a look at their friend’s mom without him being there. The boy’s lusted for Vanessa McCall; to them she was the epitome of what a woman should be like. With her shoulder length blonde hair worn on top of her angelic face, a face that you would not suspect to be a day over 30, and her body was like a goddess with her delicious breasts, her well curved older lady ass and a figure that the boys drooled over. Each of the boys had their own fantasies about making it with Mrs. McCall. Sean wanted to make love to her in her own bedroom, Joe dreamed of fucking her from behind, Ryan always imagined her to be sucking his cock and then swallowing all of his cum, Clint had this fantasy of eating Mrs. McCall’s mature and experienced pussy, it was these fantasies that fueled there lusts for their friend’s mother.
Vanessa was dreaming of some faceless man sliding his cock in and out of her pussy, as her hands continued to work their wonders on her voluptuous breasts and her thrilled mature pussy. But Vanessa’s animated journey into her self gratification was rudely interrupted when she was startled back into reality when the doorbell ring.
“Damn, who could that be? I was so close to coming!!” Vanessa cursed as she got up and then went inside.
With irritation written all over her face, Vanessa opened the door.
“Umh..Good Afternoon Mrs. McCall, is Mitch around?” Sean greeted her while his lustful eyes admired the beautiful figure of Mrs. McCall, in her white French cut string bikini, as his cock began to feel the birth of an erection.
“Oh it’s you boys, Mitch’s not here, he’s at Sweet’s house.” Vanessa told them as the sense of irritation left her, as soon as she saw the boys. Although she was not to admit but deep inside her Vanessa had secret crushes on her son’s friends, especially Sean with his athletic built and his choir boy face Vanessa would always fantasize about how it would feel to make love to such a young and energetic boy. But as soon as those thoughts came into her mind she immediately dismissed them as just an effect of her longing for some attention from her husband.
“Do you want to wait for him here?” she told them as she felt her body get excited at the possibility of her being alone with six young and energetic stallions.
“Yes ma’m we’ll just wait for him.” Clint blurted from the back.
“In that case, come in boys. Mitch will be home very soon.” Vanessa told them as she made her way to the kitchen.
The young boys followed suit, their admiring stares followed her swaying ass. They had to control themselves from cupping those soft heaps of hot sinful flesh bobbing to and from in front of them.
At the kitchen