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Going Home

Brenda didn't really want to go back to the town where she'd grown up. There was nothing left for here there now, but as her late aunt had left her some property, including the house she'd grown up in, she'd had no choice other than to go back and sign some legal documents.

As she stepped down from the train she looked along the length of the deserted platform and wondered how on earth she'd managed to spend nineteen years in such a God forsaken hole! Nothing ever happened and if it hadn't been for the company of the boys at school, she was sure she would have gone mad.

The first thing she did was walk along to the solicitor's office and get the paperwork over and done with. Once everything was signed she decided she'd take some lunch and then walk over to the old house where she'd grown up.

As she passed through the open gate, she was surprised at how well the place had been kept. Memories of her childhood and teenage years came flooding back - memories that she'd forgotten she'd even had!

She looked across to the apple tree where she'd often spent many a summer evening sitting on a branch, her nose buried in a blue magazine hidden behind her copy of 'Anne of Green Gables', and she couldn't help smiling when she looked at the old shed where she'd had her first proper shag with one of the local lads.

"Brenda." Somebody was calling her. She turned to see a handsome young man approaching.

"Yes?" she asked the muscular youth who'd used her name. "Do I know you?"

"Of course you do! I'm Andrew. Don't you remember me?"

Brenda felt a hot flush spread from her cheeks and down her body. Yes, she remembered alright. How could she forgot how she used to deliberately leave her bedroom curtains open and the light on whenever she undressed, giving the neighbourhood kids a thrill they wouldn't forget in a hurry.

Andrew had been one of the kids that always made a point of being in the tree across the road so that he could get a better view of her body as she cavorted around her bedroom, teasing the boys and turning herself on. He'd certainly grown up a lot since then and... well, Brenda found herself wondering what he'd look like naked.

"Who's been looking after the house?" she asked, trying hard to keep her voice on an even keel.

"I have," he said, pride evident in his voice. "I'm paid through the trust fund that your aunt left so everything's pretty much taken care of. Now that you're back I guess it'll be up to you what happens next, though."

"Well I've no intention of changing anything, if that's what you mean, so your job's safe. I won't be staying here but I'll try and visit at least once a month if I can, just to make sure everything's ok and sort out anything you might need. But right now I'm pretty bushed so I think I'll go inside and rest for a bit if you don't mind. I take it you have the keys with you?"

"Sure." He pushed a hand into the pocket of his sun-bleached jeans and pulled out a set of keys. Smiling, he handed them to her. "Enjoy your rest," he said, and headed back down the path.

Andrew spent the rest of the afternoon hanging around the town square, thinking about Brenda. Every boy in town had been besotted by her. She had a wicked sense of humour, smoked, drank and behaved like one of the boys. He'd heard plenty of stories about her somewhat liberated sex life and although she was at least ten years older than him, he had to admit that she was one very desirable woman. Big tits, round arse and long legs. What more could a man ask for?

At around four o'clock, Andrew went back to the house and knocked on the front door. When nobody answered, he took out his spare key and let himself in. He called out but when there was no reply, he went upstairs and knocked on her bedroom door.

"Oh, it's you," she said, naked but for a fluffy white towel wrapped around her tanned body. She'd obviously been in the shower. "Come in."

She grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the room and before he knew what was happening, she'd pushed him against the wall and planted her mouth on his, her tongue hungrily searching and exploring his mouth.

He could feel her wet skin through his cotton t-shirt as she pressed herself against him.

"Enjoy," she said, as she placed his hand over one of her lovely, rounded tits.

Andrew hesitated. He was horny but he hardly knew this woman.

"Don't you think I remember what you used to do when you watched me through the window?" she said. "Well now's your chance to enjoy it for real."

She stepped back and let the towel drop to the floor, exposing her magnificent body.

"You can do anything you want, baby boy," she cooed, her eyes alight with desire. "Absolutely anything."

Andrew couldn't resist and began fondling her breasts, his fingers tweaking the hard, pinkish brown nipples. Brenda squirmed as Andrew lowered his head and twirled his tongue around first one nipple, then the other. She removed his shirt then unbuckled his belt and eased his jeans down and off.

"Oh my!" she said, feeling Andrew's throbbing cock inside his boxers, "you are a big boy! I love big cocks like yours!"

She pushed him towards the bed and made him lie flat on his back before sucking hungrily at his cock, playing her tongue along the shaft and teasing his balls as he lay on the bed moaning and squirming around.

There was no doubt about it, Brenda was an expert at giving head. Her tongue teasing his knob, flicking it over the pee hole, making him moan and squirm as she took him deeper into her mouth, sucking hard.

Then suddenly she stopped. She moved around and kneeled in front of him, presenting her open pussy for him to savour.

"Fuck me, big boy. Fuck me like I'm a bitch on heat!"

"I'm gonna fuck you alright," he replied, getting onto his knees and guiding his swollen cock towards her gaping cunt.

Brenda was soaking wet so Andrew could just slip straight into her. As his cock bored its way between her fleshly lips, she gave out a loud sigh and started pushing her hips back to bring him deeper inside her.

"Push it right in," she urged. "And then fuck me hard."

Andrew needed no more encouragement. He held Brenda by the waist and started easing himself back and forth, gradually increasing his speed until he was pounding his cock into her as she moaned and gasped and screamed for him to go faster.

The whole bed shook as they fucked themselves into a sweat drenched frenzy.

Suddenly she moved forward, pulling away from him, leaving his cock stiff and glistening with her juice.

"Lay on your back," she ordered. "It's my turn to fuck you now."

As she rode him he watched her tits jiggle and sway. Grabbing hold of them he started to pull at her nipples making her squeal with delight as she rocked harder and faster against him.

"I'm nearly there," she panted and then suddenly stiffened as she let out a loud cry. Andrew could feel the waves of her orgasm as he continued to thrust into her pussy until his cock jerked inside her and hot cum shot out and filled her hungry cunt.

"That wasn't bad, baby boy," she said as she lay beside him. "You're still a bit rough around the edges but nothing that a few lessons wouldn't improve. Maybe I'll teach you a thing or two during my future visits up here."

Andrews eyes lit up. He'd never been keen on school but this was one time he knew he'd be a very willing student.

Contributed by: Susie 03/08/2006

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