Mrs. Ford Takes Another Ride

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Adam gets another lesson from his mom's best friend.
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Adam hadn't seen Mrs. Ford in a couple of weeks although the memory of the late evening they had spent in her back yard was still vivid in his mind. He had agonized over whether or not he should get in touch with her. He thought of calling her and asking if she needed someone to clean her pool, but then he would cringe at the sexual overtones that were so obvious in such an offer. Ultimately he decided that it was unlikely that his mother's best friend would want him calling her up like some moon struck teenager which was, in fact, pretty much what he was. But he still spent most of his nights reliving their erotic sexual encounter and messing up his sheets.

It was at a country club dance on a Saturday night that he finally saw Mrs. Ford again. He and a couple of his friends from school had been asked to work serving dinner. Adam had hoped he might see her but he had checked out all the tables early and she wasn't there.

He had gotten a ride over with Amelia, a girl from school that he had just started seeing. After they finished serving she was going to give him a ride home but first she wanted to talk to some other friends who were there. There was a pretty good band and a lot of people were dancing. Adam had gone to the bar for a coke while he waited for Amelia. That was when Mrs. Ford came up to him.

"Well hello there Adam!...Fancy meeting you here!..." she said as she sidled up to the bar next to Adam and put down her drink.

Adam hadn't seen her coming. He jumped when she said his name. When he saw who it was, he sucked in an excited breath. He couldn't help himself as he ravaged the lovely blonde with his eyes. Mrs. Ford was wearing a red Chinese silk sheath that clung thrillingly to her hour glass figure. Her arms and shoulders were bare. Her hair was pulled up with a few blonde curls artfully straying from the silken pile. The dress had a high collar and the crimson silk was taut around her chest, her waist and her lower torso where it ended about mid-calf. There was a long slit up the side, almost to her waist so she could walk in her wickedly high heels. And there was a teasing glimpse of her nylon clad thigh through the slit in the dress.

"Mrs. Ford!...Hi!...I looked for you earlier but didn't see you!..." Adam stammered, his heart starting to pound excitedly.

Lauren Ford looked at him with an amused expression as she pushed her drink across the bar for a refill.

"Brad had a late flight and dropped me off on his way to the airport. He's out of town for a couple of days. But I didn't want to miss all the fun, so here I am! How have you been Adam? I haven't seen you for what...oh at least a couple of weeks?...How have you been?..."

Adam was so flustered he hardly could speak. Mrs. Ford was talking like she hardly remembered when they'd last seen each other. And yet on that occasion she had wantonly seduced him, treating him to his first oral sex experience. The image of his turgid cock gushing beneath her ovalled lips as her eyes sparkled up into his was burned into his brain.

"Oh I've been fine!...Busy at school you know...And sometimes I get to work a couple of evenings, like tonight..."

"Didn't I see you with Marcia Hennesy's daughter just before?... I didn't know you two were together."

"Amelia?... And me?... Oh no.... She's just a friend. She gave me a ride over and she's supposed to give me a ride home...if she doesn't forget..." Adam said sheepishly.

"Why she seems so sweet Adam! ...I'm sure she'd be interested in a good looking young guy like you!... Have you asked her out? ...You should... I think you'd make a lovely couple, don't you?..." Mrs. Ford asked with a teasing smile.

"Well I've been kind of busy and I don't know Mrs. Ford...I...I haven't really been paying too much attention to the girls ...to the girls at school lately..." Adam said lamely.

Mrs. Ford continued to look into his eyes with a calculating smile.

"You know what they say...all work and no play makes Adam a dull boy...and we wouldn't want that!...Why don't you dance with me!..." Mrs. Ford said. Leaving her drink, she took Adam's hand and started pulling him towards the dance floor.

"Really Mrs. Ford!...I'm not very good!...This probably isn't a real good idea!..." Adam said, trying not to be ungracious. He really was a terrible dancer and usually felt like an idiot on the dance floor.

But Mrs. Ford wasn't letting him off the hook that easily as she dragged him out to the middle of the floor then turned to face him.

"Come on!...You might like it!..." Lauren said with a saucy wink. Then she put her hands together in front of her and began to twist her hips and shoulders in time with the music.

Adam was transfixed for a moment. He hadn't initially thought that Mrs. Ford's dress was particularly sexy, but he had been wrong. When Lauren started to dance her voluptuous breasts heaved and rippled enticingly beneath the tight silk that sheathed them. He could clearly see the shapely moons of her ass flexing as she swiveled her hips beneath the gauzy silk material. And sometimes her nylon sheathed thigh would come snaking out of the slit in the side of the dress, giving Adam a eye-catching glimpse of her stocking tops.

Lauren watched him with amusement as Adam stood there like a statue. She slowly raised her arms until her hands were in her hair. Then she turned slightly and started bumping her hips into Adam from the side. The young man couldn't take his eyes off the seductive Mrs. Ford but he eventually realized he was expected to dance. He tried to follow her motions and before long his body was swaying rhythmically. He was obviously out of his league trying to match her sinuous and spellbinding shimmy but he didn't do too badly. The band dragged the song out for quite a while but eventually it ended and Adam and Mrs. Ford were both quite out of breath. Adam started to head back to the bar but Lauren stopped him.

"I need a cigarette... Let's go outside for a minute..." she said, pulling Adam towards the deck. She picked up a pack of cigarettes that was on a table that they passed on their way out the door.

When they were outside she quickly lit up and took a deep drag as she leaned back against the railing. She kept her eyes locked on his, still smiling quietly at him with an amused expression on her face.

"Thank you Adam!... That wasn't so bad was it?...You dance very well!..."

"Oh that's not true... I know I'm not very good but at least I didn't step on you!..."

"Oh I think you could be good Adam...Very good!...You just need someone to show you some of the basics!...Would you like me to show you a few things?... "

"Mrs. Ford...I don't..!...I'm not sure!..." Adam stammered. He wanted to think that this beautiful woman was sort of coming on to him again but he didn't want to make a fool of himself by jumping to conclusions.

Lauren continued to watch him as she took another drag of her cigarette. Then she stepped close to him and said...

"Here...Over here..." as she pulled him into a secluded corner on the deck. The band could still be heard playing but they were playing a slow tune now.

"I think you could be a wonderful dancer!...All you need is someone to show you a few moves..." Lauren said in a husky murmur, slowly sliding her arms around Adam's neck as she looked into his eyes.

"Would you like me to teach you?..."

"Ohhhh!...Yes!...Yes, please Mrs. Ford!..." Adam answered excitedly as the older blonde's perfume enveloped him. The feel of her bare arms drifting around his neck as her body pressed lightly against his made him dizzy with excitement.

"All right!...Just relax and let me show you what to do!..." Mrs. Ford said with sparkling eyes as she moved in closer.

The sultry blonde was enjoying herself. She had been looking forward to getting her hands on young Adam again and this was turning into the perfect opportunity.

"Just let your body feel it!..."she murmured as she molded her voluptuous curves to the inexperienced young man and began to gently sway against him.

"Oh my!..." Adam gasped quietly. He hadn't expected anything like this. He had thought Mrs. Ford was being quite reserved with him and now, all of a sudden she was in his arms, her warm, lush curves pressing against him in the most arousing manner. His youthful cock quickly stiffened and bulged through the front of his pants. He moved fairly awkwardly, embarrassed that Mrs. Ford might realize he had an erection just from dancing with her.

Lauren Ford smiled to feel Adam's cock lurching between them. She stood on her tip toes to take a drag from her cigarette over his shoulder. She made sure to thrust her silky curves even more tightly against him as she did so

"Relax, baby!...I can feel you tensing up!...Just relax!...Think of something you really like!...I know!...Why don't you tell me about the best blow job you ever got!..." Lauren breathed huskily into Adam's ear as she twisted against him.

"Ohhhh!...Mrs. Ford!..." Adam gasped in dismay. He definitely didn't know how to answer that question but just hearing it from Mrs. Ford's lips sent a lightning bolt of excitement jolting through his groin. Reflexively his hips shot forward, and he moaned quietly as he hunched his aching boner into Mrs. Ford's swiveling loins.

"Was it out by the pool?...With me Adam?...That night I sucked you off two weeks ago?...Ummm!...That was a good one wasn't it!...You came so much I could barely swallow it all!...Did you like that Adam?..."

Adam only groaned quietly again in response. His eyes closed and he pictured the moment again for the hundredth time in his head when Mrs. Ford's eyes were burning up into his over her sunken cheeks as she avidly sucked the come from his throbbing tool.

"Ohhhh!...." he gasped again, hunching even more excitedly into Mrs. Ford's provocative loins.

Lauren's moist breath gusted into his ear as she purred...."Remember how you came in my mouth!... Even after I asked you not to!...Your cock was so big I thought I was going to choke on it, you bad boy!...And so much come!...I could barely swallow it all!...You were so bad, weren't you baby?.."

As she spoke Lauren took one of Adam's hands in hers and guided it under the slit in the side of her dress. She pressed his hand around behind her and onto her bare ass. Adam's outstretched fingertips were just slipping under the tiny strip of her thong underwear when she sank her nails into the back of his hand, making him squeeze her creamy butt hard.

"Ohhhh!..." she groaned appreciatively, slamming her loins forward and molding her silk clad vagina hotly into Adam's straining loins.

"Unnnn!...Unnn!...Oohhhh!..." Adam cried at the searing press of Mrs. Ford's groin against his. He never even had a chance to try and hold back. His cock stiffened feverishly against the silky heat of the older woman's thrusting loins. His balls lurched and suddenly his come was spewing in his pants in a molten rush.

"Oh my!...Adam!...What are you doing?... " Lauren Ford whispered with an amused smile, knowing full well what she was doing the eager young man.

Adam look downed at the smiling blonde then closed his eyes and groaned with embarrassment and arousal.

"Are you coming?...You are, aren't you?..." Lauren asked coyly as she felt the unmistakable throbbing of Adam's boner against her. This was too much fun she thought as she tilted her pelvis up and in, jamming her satin sheathed vulva into Adam's spasming groin.

"Nahhhh!...Ohhhh!...Nooo!..." Adam moaned. But he couldn't help himself from clutching Mrs. Ford 's ass as his orgasm washed over him. Helplessly he hunched against the press of her swiveling pussy.

"You're such a bad boy Adam!...What am I going to do with you?..." Mrs. Ford teased as the gasping teen-ager trembled in her arms, his come spewing into his shorts. She giggled as his gushing sperm began to soak through his pants and spread warmly against the relentless press of her loins.

"Adam?..."

There was a muted silence for a second as Adam opened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Ford. Her eyes sparkled back into his as his cock continued to throb and his come spurted against her.

"Adam?...Are you coming?..."

And then Adam realized it wasn't Mrs. Ford who was talking to him. It was Amelia! She was looking around the corner of one of the doorways from the dining room and was speaking to him. He had no idea how long she'd standing there.

Mrs. Ford discreetly slipped his hand off her ass and back around to his side. She turned her head slightly to look over her shoulder at the young lady standing there. But she did nothing to disengage herself from Adam's bucking loins. If anything she shoved her teasing cunt more tightly against him.

"Hi!...You must be Amelia!...I'm Lauren!...Adam was just telling me about you!..." Mrs. Ford said to Amelia, even as Adam's cock continued to pulse out its fiery sperm against her.

"Ohhhh!..." Adam groaned, trying to act normal in this incredibly awkward situation. He stood rigidly erect in front of Mrs. Ford, hoping Amelia wouldn't think there was anything more going on than some innocent dancing.

"Ohhh!...Hi!...Unn!... Amelia!...Are you ready to go?..." he squeaked out in a choked voice over Mrs. Ford's shoulder.

Amelia looked at him like he was some kind of human sub-species.

"Well I am whenever you're finished doing whatever it is that you're doing!..." she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Then she turned on her heel and stomped off.

Mrs. Ford waved at Amelia's departing figure then returned her attention to Adam. She slipped one hand between them and closed it on his cock through the sodden crotch of his pants.

"Are you finished baby?...Are you?..." Mrs. Ford asked, giving Adam's cock a couple of sharp tugs that made him moan as she coaxed the last of his come from his aching testicles.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Ford!...I couldn't help it!...It's just that I had been thinking about you so much...and ...and...Ohhhh Goddd!..." Adam groaned as Mrs. Ford gave him a luxurious cock massage through his pants.

"I know baby!...I know!...It's alright!...Now why don't you go ask your pretty little friend if she would mind dropping me off while she's taking you home..." Lauren said to Adam as she stepped back from the blushing young man. She looked down at Adam's pants and smiled when she saw that they were totally saturated with his come.

Adam's shorts had already turned cold and were starting to stick to his crotch uncomfortably. He was so embarrassed by his premature ejaculation that he couldn't even bring himself to look at the smiling blonde who was regarding him with such amusement.

"I hope you brought a change of clothes with you!....Now go talk to Amelia!..."

"Yes Mrs. Ford..." Adam answered sheepishly, heading to the locker room to change.

Fifteen minutes later, Mrs. Ford was sitting in the back seat of an ancient Chevy Malibu getting a ride home. Amelia and Adam were sitting up front. There was a frigid silence filling the air. Mrs. Ford had happened to catch up with the young couple at the door of the club as Amelia was seething at Adam about ..."what did he think he was doing with that old bitch anyway and why did she have to give her a ride home!..."

Mrs. Ford only smiled sweetly as if she hadn't heard and thanked Amelia for going out of her way for her. Amelia didn't have much choice at that point so she had driven off sullenly, periodically staring daggers at Adam who didn't dare say a word.

A few minutes later they pulled up in front of Mrs. Ford's house.

"Adam!... Would you be a dear and come in with me... I think I've blown a fuse in the kitchen and the electrical panel is behind the fridge and I can't move it... I'm sure it will only take a minute... You don't mind do you Amelia?..." Mrs. Ford asked.

Without really waiting for an answer, Lauren got out of the car and headed up the walkway. Adam cast a despairing look at his girl friend then hustled out of the car and after her. The scheming blonde suppressed a satisfied smirk as she opened the door and stepped inside with Adam right behind her.

Once she had closed the door, Mrs. Ford made no motion to go further inside. She just turned to Adam and, with here eyes sparkling merrily into his, she let one hand slide up around his neck while her other hand drifted down into his crotch. She grabbed his responsive tool through his pants, straightened it up and started rubbing it in the most lascivious manner as she moved her lips to his ear.

"There really is something I want you to do for me before you go Adam!.." she murmured, nipping his ear lobe with her sharp little teeth. She smiled to feel his cock lengthening quickly at her lewd caress.

"Unnnn!...Mrs. Ford!...I really can't stay..!...Amelia will...!...I!....Ohhh!..." Adam gasped as Mrs. Ford slid her hand down under his jutting cock, cupped his balls and gave them a torrid squeeze.

"Eat me baby!...Please!...I want you to eat me!..." the sultry blonde whispered in her best little girl voice. With her eyes burning into his, she closed her hand even tighter on Adam's tender nuts and slowly stretched them down from his groin.

"Unnnn!...Naahhh!...Ahhh!..." Adam gasped as he sank to his knees to relieve the nauseating pain that shot through his groin at Mrs. Ford's rough fondling.

Lauren smiled down at the cringing young man. With one hand she reached down and began to haul up the crimson silk sheath that enwrapped her. With the other she pressed down on Adam's shoulder, forcing him to drop his ass on his heels. In that position he was at eye level with the diminutive blonde's snatch as she unveiled it to him.

"Oh my God!..." Adam gasped at his first glimpse of Mrs. Ford's bared loins.

Lauren's black nylons were stretched taut by black satin garters attached to a lacy black garter belt that surrounded her waist. As if the miniscule panties she was wearing weren't brief enough, they had a split crotch that framed the enticing bulge of Mrs. Ford's cleanly shaved vagina.

"It looks good enough to eat doesn't it lover?..." the sultry older woman asked in a husky murmur. She tilted her loins up and parted her swollen labia wide with two fingers. Adam's mouth dropped open as he gaped hungrily at Mrs. Ford's luridly posed crimson slash. The little mouth was glistening with her juice and he could see it faintly pulsing with arousal.

Adam struggled to tear his eyes away from Lauren's gleaming pussy and looked up at the smiling blonde nervously.

"Come on Adam!...Don't be shy!...Give the little kitty a lick!...Eat my pussy!..." Lauren said, puckering her lips at him in a mocking moue as she swung one nylon sheathed leg over Adam's shoulder. She slipped one hand into his hair to hold him steady as she lowered her ripe cunt onto his mouth.

"Ummmmphhhhh!..." Adam moaned gutturally as he leaned upwards into the press of Mrs. Ford's fluttering vagina. His lips parted and his tongue swirled eagerly into the juicy slit that swiveled on his face.

"Ahhhh!...That's itttt!...Ummm Hmm!...Yesss!...Don't stop!...Make the little pussy cream baby!..." Lauren purred happily, winding her other leg over Adam's shoulder so that she straddled his upturned face. With her wide eyes sparkling down into his, she pulled his face roughly into the vee of her loins, bent her knees and hunched excitedly on his slavering tongue.

"Mmmmpfff!...Ummmfff!...Mwwahhhh!..." Adam groaned, looking up anxiously over Mrs. Ford's looming breasts as he attacked her seething loins. He had to prop himself by his arms in order to stay upright beneath her feverishly bucking groin. With Lauren's nylon clad legs wrapped around his head, Adam could only faintly hear the sound of a horn honking outside.

"Shit!..." Mrs. Ford gasped, momentarily distracted by the car horn blaring. Then smiling again, she crossed her ankles, clamping Adam's face tight between her muscular thighs. She took his head in two hands and began to grind roughly on his outstretched tongue.

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