The Amazing Mrs. Skelley

It was Jeff's first time going to a hockey tournament out of town and although he was confident about his hockey skills, he was a bit nervous about being billeted with a family he didn't know. As the tournament bus pulled into the arena parking lot, he, like a number of other players, scanned the waiting people to see what they looked like. They climbed off the bus and pulled out their hockey bags from the compartments beneath the bus and gathered in a large circle around their coach who called out the player's name and the assigned billet name. "I would love to get someplace where they have this real hot and horny teenager," Carl whispered to Jeff with a laugh. "No shit!" Jeff replied. When the coach called Carl's name and the couple stepped forward to claim their weekend charge Jeff laughed and said, "I don't think so bud!" Carl, looking dejected shuffled along with the very old couple to their car. When the coach called Jeff, he accompanied the bearded man to the waiting car. As the man drove Jeff to the house, Jeff learned that he was an executive for a manufacturing company and was happy to find out that the guy was married and had two sons a couple of years older than Jeff who were away at university. They pulled into the long driveway and approached a house that looked like an old mansion. "Big house!" the seventeen year old remarked.
He slung his hockey bag over his shoulder and followed his host into the side door of the house where he was introduced to the man's wife.

Mrs. Skelley was about his mother's age he decided but she seemed younger and she definitely kept her body in shape. "She looks better than the girls at school," he thought to himself as he followed her up the stairs not realizing that he was staring at her tight round ass. After he had put his bags in his room, he returned downstairs to join Mr. and Mrs. Skelley as instructed who proceeded to give him a tour of the house. He was invited to use whatever he liked including the sauna, the weight room or the games room. He thanked the couple as his own mother had instructed him to do and the three sat in the family room talking and getting to know one another. As Mrs. Skelley was about to get up to prepare some supper, the phone rang. Mr. Skelley answered and spoke in a muffled tone. When he hung up, he apologized for the interruption and told his wife there was a problem at the plant and he would have to go out. She accompanied her husband to the door and Jeff could tell that Mrs. Skelley was not at all pleased that she would have to be the chauffeur for the weekend. The 17 year-old grew fidgety in his chair and waited for Mrs. Skelley to return to probably tell him that he would have to bunk somewhere else for the weekend.

"I guess it is just you and me for dinner," Mrs. Skelley said softly as she re-entered the family room. "I'll go make us something to eat!" She did not wait for Jeff to reply and left the room. He was in unfamiliar surroundings and the 17 year-old, not talkative at the best of times, felt a bit uneasy. Here he was, after all, alone with a beautiful woman having dinner and he had thee woody to prove it. Mrs. Skelley was not at all like his mother. Apart from being really grounded, she was fun to be with and really hot. Before long, Jeff had set aside his discomfort and began speaking with Mrs. Skelley as though she was a school friend. After dinner, he helped her with the dishes then went upstairs to put on his sweats so he could work out in their home gym. As he came back down to the main floor en route to the basement gym, he overheard her on the phone to her husband. She appeared quite angry and Jeff wondered why a businessman would have to spend the night at his plant but shrugged his shoulders and proceeded downstairs.

Jeff pressed free weights and exercised for about an hour not hearing anything other than the clanging of the weights. He toweled the sweat from his face and was about to go upstairs to have a shower but decided to try the sauna he had seen earlier. Casually walking down the long hallway to the end, he grasped the rustic wooden handle of the solid cedar door and tugged it open. His eyes opened wide when he heard a gasp. Seated naked on the bench was the beautiful Mrs.. Skelley who, although she grabbed her robe and tried to cover her bare breasts, she did not do it quickly enough and Jeff saw her firm round tits and, to his amazement, her shaved pussy. Stammering, Jeff muttered "I am so sorry!" and spun around to leave but Mrs. Skelley stopped him when she said, "There's no harm done. I'm sure a good looking and very strong young man like yourself has seen a naked woman before." Jeff tried to be as casual as he could under the circumstances but his now hard cock betrayed him. "It looks to me," Mrs. Skelley said looking directly at the hard bulge trying to escape from his shorts, "that you may have even liked what you saw. Why don't you come and sit."

Obediently, Jeff sat on the bench to her side simply in hopes of catching another glimpse of her naked tits as well as to try to cover up his now throbbing cock. "Jeff," Mrs. Skelley's voice had grown softer as she asked "Would you like to see my tits again?"

"Oh shit yes," he replied without thinking. As he spoke, Mrs. Skelley slowly slid the robe down over her firm round tits exposing them to the boy. His mouth opened in amazement and his balls began to squeeze in his belly. He leaned closer to her flesh as a young child would who was examining an ant crawling along a porch. Her nipples were hard and stuck out and the areola were so puffy and soft that he longed to place his lips around them and suck on them. As Jeff agonized over what to do, he felt her hand softly moving up his thigh and her fingertips softly stroke the side of his hard shaft causing him to moan deeply. That was all of the encouragement he needed and opening his mouth Mrs. Skelley's nipple disappeared between his lips as he sucked like a child starved. Her hand was now up under the leg of his shorts and, suddenly aware that he could be fucking this woman soon let her tit fall from his mouth and panted, "What about Mr. Skelley? Christ, he will kill me!"

Mrs. Skelley laughed and assured Jeff that he would be gone until at least noon the following day and that Jeff had nothing to worry about. Suddenly, the heat of the sauna became unbearable for the two as their hearts raced in anticipation of a good fucking. Her soft voice rang in his ears as she said, "Why don't we go upstairs where we will be more comfortable and I can explore your young hard body." As she spoke she quickly squeezed his cock and, pulling back suddenly, covered her tits with her robe and stood up. He got another brief look at her shaved pussy as her body disappeared beneath the robe she slipped on. Without ceremony and showing an urgency in her voice to finally receive some sexual satisfaction, Mrs. Skelley simply ordered, "Follow me!" Jeff readily obliged.

At the top of the stairs, Jeff followed Mrs. Skelley to a closed door at the end of the hallway. Once inside, he found himself in a dimly lit bedroom that appeared to him to be an executive guest room fully equipped with a computer. With the door wide open, she turned around to face her young man. "Take off your sweat suit!" she commanded. His youth did not allow him to be sensual in his movements and he simply pulled his clothes off unceremoniously. Standing before her, with his semi hard cock poking out of his jockstrap, she smiled and seductively licked her lips. Then, with a devilish smile on her face she asked if he would like to really see her body. Knowing the answer, she slowly untied the plush cord that cinched her robe together and allowed it to fall open. It slid slowly down her arms and to the floor. Before him stood an incredibly beautiful woman completely naked. His eyes surveyed her body and he could find nothing that was not arousing. Even her belly was flat. Jeff's cock grew hard and stood erect from his body sending his jockstrap askew. She motioned him to step closer to her and then she proceeded to grip the waistband of the elastic and slid it down his legs holding it constantly and kneeling to take it off. She knelt before this young stud with his cock pulsating at her face. He could feel her warm breath as it cascaded over the swollen head. Jeff had read about blowjobs before but the two times that he had fucked a girl, he simply pounded her pussy until he blew his load; then he got off, got dressed and went home. Somehow, he knew what was about to happen as he looked down at this pretty older woman as her soft brown hair moved closer to his cock. Her eyes were glued to his as she smiled, opened her mouth ... (continued)

by DCS O'Malley

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