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Authors name: Emmatate80
Story title : Canton County Chronicles
Part 1
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Canton County Chronicles (mF, voy, ped)
by Emmatate80@hotmail.com
Sherry Haig dipped her hands into the soapy water of
her kitchen sink and felt around for her son's
favorite glass. Ethan had purchased it at the Canton
County Fair when he was thirteen. It was a huge 44-
ounce glass that had a picture of some scantily clad
model leaned over a hot rod with flames down the
side. The first time she saw it she had told her
husband, Arthur, that it was inappropriate and
offensive. Arthur just said boys would be boys and
before long it became a staple around the house.
That was two years ago, reflected Sherry. As her
long slender fingers grasped the edge of the glass
she pulled it out of the sink and let the water from
the faucet rinse it clear of soap. Turning it slowly
in her hand she looked once again at the glass. The
young woman model draped over the hood was, Sherry
had to admit, a very attractive woman. A little too
much makeup, perhaps, but she had an incredible body.
She could imagine her son finding this glass, in his
current hormonal state, very arousing.
Suddenly her mind filled with images of her son lying
in bed, his hand gripped tightly around his large
throbbing cock as he stared intently at the near
naked image of the sexy model. Sherry gasped out
loud, stunned by the course her mind had suddenly
taken.
She had never in her whole life had such a vivid
image flash in her thoughts. She could feel her
heart pounding and beads of perspiration break out on
her forehead.
"My God," she said to herself, "I....I never..."
Sherry, more than a little flustered, left the
kitchen and walked across her large well decorated
home and into her bedroom. Stopping at her dressing
table she looked at herself in the mirror. She was
still a very attractive woman, even at thirty-six
years old. Her body had held up fairly well over
time, at 5'3" 125lbs she was a little plumper than
when she was a cheerleader at Canton County High
School. But, most of those additional pounds were in
her now very ample breasts.
After Ethan was born, Sherry's C-Cup breasts, already
a focal point of many men in Canton, had grown to a
D-Cup almost overnight. She had expected them to
shrink after she had completed breast-feeding, but
they hadn't. Arthur of course loved it. Even though
they often looked somewhat disproportional with her
small frame, he knew many a man would kill to place
their hands on those titties.
Now Sherry stared at herself in the mirror, feeling
her heart race and nipples harden. It had been so
long since her and Arthur had made love. So long
since she had felt a man inside her. He was so busy
being the town's chief financial offer that he never
had time for her anymore. That could explain why,
she thought, she had just had such lewd thoughts
about her own son, she needed a man in her bed again.
Sherry closed her eyes and imagined herself with
Arthur. Feeling his rough skin against hers. His
firm hard body pressed tightly to her. As her mind
wandered down that erotic path, she reached up and
slowly untied the straps to her sundress. With her
neck leaned back, and her mouth slightly parted, she
flicked the final strap and felt the tiny white dress
slip to her feet. Opening her eyes she looked once
again at herself in the mirror. Her large heavy
breasts and their big round nipples, her slim waist
and curvy hips, all reminded her that she was still
an incredible woman. She reached up and slowly slid
her hand down across her trim abdomen, while at the
same time slightly parting her legs. As she touched
her now very wet pussy, she felt her body tingle with
pleasure.
In a distant part of her mind she could hear herself
moan in pleasure as she slowly slid her index finger
up into the tight hot confines of her pussy.
Sherry realized that she needed a full release, she
was way too far-gone to stop now. She quickly turned
and ran over to her bed...
Scott Wheeler walked around the side of Ethan Haig's
house looking for his glove. Earlier that day he and
Ethan had been playing catch. Ethan's Mom had
bitched them out for knocking the old green tennis
ball they used against the house and waking the baby,
so they had decided to run over to Jenny Tripelo's
house and play Nintendo instead. Ethan had a thing
for Jenny so when they started acting all sweet on
each other Scott made a quick exit. Watching them
kiss and play wrestle with each other had got Scott
flustered. He would love to be with a girl like
Jenny, but Scott was generally seen as a geek. It
seemed the only time girls would even talk to him was
to ask if they could copy his homework, or they would
ask him to convey some heartfelt message to Ethan for
them. So he figured he'd leave them be and go
recover his glove which he had left outside the
Haig's house.
As he neared the spot where his glove lay he heard a
strange sound, like a moan or something. So he
walked over to one of the windows and looked inside.
Too his amazement he saw Mrs. Haig laid out naked on
her big canopy bed. Her eyes were closed and she had
knocked several of the expensive white lace
overstuffed pillows on the floor. Her legs were
spread wide and she was sliding the index finger of
her right hand in and out of her pussy.
"Holy Fuck!" Scott whispered.
This was unbelievable, his best friend's Mom, and the
woman he had jacked off to probably a hundred times
was fucking friggin herself in plain view. Scott
felt his cock spring to attention as he watched the
tits he had dreamed about for years rock rhythmically
on her chest as she lifted her hips to meet her
thrusting finger. He could hear her soft moans of
pleasure through the open window.
Sherry could feel the wave of her orgasm approaching.
It had been several months since she had done this,
and the built up passion that had laid dormant for so
long was now ready to burst. She bit her lower lip
and reached up with her left hand to grip the soft
pillow that lay beneath her head. Her mind raced
with images of her making love to Arthur, feeling the
man she loved driving his shaft deep into her body,
making her groan and beg for more.
Then she thought of how her husband had forgotten
her, left her without sex for so long, and the face
became blank. In her mind her husband was gone, and
it was the faceless form of a stranger plunging his
massive cock into her. This image suddenly pushed
her over the brink, she felt her toes curl and her
inner thigh muscles tighten wildly as her orgasm
raced from her loins throughout her body.
"Oh Jesus!" She screamed between clenched teeth,
shaking her short sandy blonde head in convulsive
pleasure.
She began thrusting her hips up into the air, lifting
her tightly clenched ass clear off the bed as she
exploded in pleasure. Scott, by this point, had
reached into his pants and pulled out his cock and
was now stroking it furiously. Never in his life had
he witnessed such a scene. He imagined his cock
dipping into her soft pussy with the same abandon as
her own glistening finger now did. He imagined Mrs.
Haig begging him to fuck her, begging him to drive
HIS cock into her like the stud he was. Scott felt
his loins lurch in pleasure, felt the familiar
feeling of semen rush through his shaft, just as it
had a hundred times before, when after school, alone
in his room he had jacked off to his Dad's old
playboy magazines.
Only this time it was so much more intense, so much
more pleasurable. Scott threw his head back and felt
his semen shoot from the plump head of his cock. He
felt his knees weaken and nearly collapse beneath
him. "Yeah Bitch, " he hissed, "take my cock!"
"What?" He heard a female voice say in some distant
part of his consciousness.
"Oh my God, what are you doing!"
Scott's eyes burst open in surprise only to see Mrs.
Haig on her feet hastily trying to cover her naked
form with a big pillow as she looked directly at him
and his now visible cum covered cock and hand. Scott
tried to run but realized his pants and belt were now
down around his ankles and his sneakers made it
impossible for him to get out of the pants. As he
jerked back and tried to turn around for some kind of
cover he lost his footing and fell painfully to the
ground.
"Aaagghh!" He yelled as he felt a harsh burning
sensation on his backside.
Rolling over on his side, while still gripping his
sticky cock protectively, he looked down and saw that
he had fallen on one of Lisa's toys. Lisa was the
Haig's youngest daughter, she was twelve, and
apparently still played with Barbie's Sports
Corvette, because the little plastic steering wheel
was imbedded in Scott's ass.
"Oh Fuck!" he yelled, "That fucking hurts."
Sherry Haig ran to the window when she heard Scott
scream in pain. At first she had been unsure who had
been looking at her, since the sunlight from behind
Scott had temporarily left him in a dark silhouette.
But after her eyes had adjusted she realized it was
Ethan's friend Scott. Still it had taken her a
minute to reconcile her recognition of him, with the
fact that he had his dick out and was masturbating
against the side of her house. As she looked out the
window, all the while trying to carefully cover
herself with the pillow, she looked down to see Scott
sprawled across the ground with tears in his eyes and
some kind of object sticking out of his butt.
Sherry wasn't sure what to do. Should she call the
police? The scandal in the small town of Canton
would be huge. She could already hear the rumor mill
churning, "Did you here about Arthur Haig's wife, she
got caught masturbating by a fifteen year old boy."
No, she thought, the police were out of the question.
She could just close the window and ignore him. That
seemed like a good idea. Unfortunately, she didn't
know how badly Scott was hurt, or how long he might
lay their half-naked. It would not be long before
one of her neighbors noticed.
She figured she had no choice, she had to remain
quiet, go outside and bring him in, see how bad he
was injured, and then convince him not to tell
anyone.
Scott continued to squirm on the ground.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he whispered under his breath, "I
am fucking fucked." Scott assumed that at any moment
the police would be coming to get him. His mind
reeled with the thought of having to explain this to
his parents, much less the impending harassment of
his classmates. Then, suddenly, he felt someone drop
a sheet over him. He looked up through watery eyes to
see Mrs. Haig, dressed in a big terry cloth robe,
leaning over him and helping him to his feet.
"Come on, " she said softly, "let's get you inside
before someone sees you." Scott managed to pull
himself, and his jeans, up enough to begin the short
walk to the Haig's back door. He felt his face flush
with shame over what had happened. He was still
gripping his now limp cock protectively. He found he
could not even look at Mrs. Haig's face he was so
mortified with embarrassment.
As they got through the back door, Sherry guided him
into the laundry room. The room was very small,
about the size of a walk-in closet. It had a washer
and dryer that took up a lot of space, as well as an
open-the-top freezer that left little room to move
around. Sherry patted her hand on the freezer to and
signaled Scott to ease himself on top. Scott managed
to get up and lay on his side, his bare butt exposed
to Mrs. Haig.
"Looks like you got stabbed," Sherry said in a
calming voice as she looked at the little plastic
object sticking out his right butt cheek," but don't
worry its not very deep. We'll just clean it off and
add a little Hydrogen Peroxide and you will be good
as new."
Sherry left the room and started running hot water on
a wash rag. She thought to herself that Scott seemed
more embarrassed over the whole thing than she did.
She was glad of that, maybe then he wouldn't tell
people what he had seen.
Scott heard Sherry come back in. He was turned the
other way and couldn't see her, so he was caught by
surprise when she pulled out the little plastic
steering wheel with a quick jerk.
"Owww!" He yelped, but he realized quickly that the
pain was subsiding. Sherry then began washing the
area with the washcloth. She was surprised to
discover only a little red puncture spot was left.
She then poured some peroxide over it and covered it
with a bandage. "Ok," she said to Scott, "Sit up and
face me."
Scott turned over and sat up, wincing just a bit as
his butt touched the cold surface of the freezer top.
He looked up and saw that Mrs. Haig's robe had fallen
open slightly and was now showing an ample amount of
cleavage. He felt his cock throb, as the blood
rushed once again through his shaft. Sherry didn't
realize he was looking at her breasts, she just
figured he was too ashamed to look her in the eye.
"Scott," she said, "you know you should not have been
spying on me, don't you?"
Scott felt his dick lurch once again as he thought
about what he had seen.
Mrs. Haig, sprawled out naked on her bed, fingering
that sweet pussy.
"Yes." He said meekly.
When Scott reached up and tried to cover himself with
his left hand as well, Sherry realized he was still
holding his sticky cock. She thought to herself how
embarrassed he must feel right now. "Wait here," she
said, and went out to get another warm wash cloth.
When she returned she grasped the warm wet cloth in
her right hand and used her left hand too push aside
Scott's hands from his penis. "Oh my!" She said, as
Scott's hard cock sprung free.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Haig," Scott whispered, "I can't
help it"
Sherry stepped back, momentarily, to get her
bearings. His cock wasn't huge, but it was like an
iron pole sticking up from between his legs. "Its
OK," she said breathlessly trying to retain some
composure, "its nothing to be ashamed of. But, we do
need to clean you up a little." Sherry then reached
down and encased his sticky cock in the warm wet
confines of the wash cloth. She could feel the hard
shaft throb in her palm, and Scott let out a muffled
groan of pleasure. Never taking her eyes off his
cock, Sherry began to slowly wash it clean, gripping
it in the washcloth as she rubbed it up and down.
She knew she was driving the young man crazy, but
there was something so erotic about it, so utterly
forbidden. She watched as Scott's hips began to rise
with each soft stroking of his cock.
Scott was in heaven. He closed his eyes and threw
his head back in ecstasy. Dear God, he prayed, don't
let her stop. He felt the warm cloth slide further
down until his balls were cupped comfortably in her
palm. He looked down only to see her face inches
away from his cock head, her nice red succulent lips
slightly parted.
Sherry had leaned in, curious about the pre-cum that
had begun oozing from the tip of Scott's cock. She
reached out with her right hand and wrapped her long
slender fingers directly around his shaft. Flesh to
flesh, she could feel the heat emanating from his
dick. She then reached up with her thumb and rubbed
the pre-cum around the fleshy head. Coming to her
senses, Sherry opened her mouth and started to tell
Scott that he was all cleaned up, when she felt his
hand grasping the hair on the back of her head.
"What are mmmppphhh..." Suddenly Sherry felt Scott's
cock slide across her lips and into her mouth.
Before she could get her bearings the head of Scott's
cock was lodged in the opening of her throat. Scott
stared down, amazed at the sight of Mrs. Haig's lips
wrapped tightly around his cock. Her mouth was so
hot, he could feel her tongue swirling around the
bottom of his shaft as she tried to talk. He could
not believe what he had just done, but when he had
seen her soft lips so close to his dick something
primal had taken over. In a flash he had grabbed her
head and shoved his cock right in her mouth. He felt
suddenly ashamed of what he had done. He knew that
he was in real trouble now.
But, just as he began to think about the consequences
of his actions he realized that his cock was still in
her mouth. In fact, she had quit struggling and he
began to sense a slight sucking feeling on his dick.
He looked down to see Mrs. Haig beginning to slowly
bob her head up and down his shaft. The pleasure he
was feeling was incredible, his cock trapped in the
seething confines of her mouth, but it could not
surpass the elation he had in realizing that she was
willingly sucking him off. Scott began to slowly
push his hips forward, pushing more and more of his
cock into her mouth.
To his amazement she did not do anything to stop him.
If anything, the more forceful he became the more she
struggled to please him. In just a few moments she
had gone from his best friend's Mom, to this sexy
slut slurping on his cock with abandon.
Sherry's faced was flushed red with shame, but she
could not seem to stop herself. The feel of this
young man's cock sliding in and out of her mouth had
unleashed a torrent of pent up passion. At first she
had been so surprised to find a cock resting in her
mouth that she had not reacted, but then something
base and wanton had taken hold. The feel of Scott's
hand as he grasped the hair on the back of her head,
and the rush of feeling his cock forced between her
lips, had made her feel so sexy and submissive. It
was like being a teenager all over again. Sherry was
soon on her knees anxiously blowing him with the same
passion she had only ever reserved for her husband.
"Take of your robe." Scott whispered.
Sherry groaned in acknowledgment of his command, and
without taking her mouth of his thrusting shaft,
removed her robe. She kept her eyes squeezed shut,
as if opening them would bring forth the reality of
the situation, that she was naked on her knees giving
a blowjob to a high school freshman in the laundry
room of her own house.
Scott's mind reeled in pleasure as he looked down and
saw Mrs. Haig's massive tits sway with the bobbing
of her head. They were so huge and perfect, he
thought to himself. They reminded him of two large
cantaloupes. They had a natural sag to them that
made them even more beautiful, and the nipples were
the size of silver dollars.
Scott wanted more though, he wanted to look right in
her face and see his cock shoved between those sexy
red lips. So he reached down and lifted her chin
with his hand.
Sherry sensed what he wanted, knew he wanted to see
her open her eyes and look at him, her mouth full of
his cock, her cheeks and chin covered with saliva.
Slowly she opened her eyes and looked up. Their eyes
locked, and they both realized that this would not be
the last time. Seeing her naked on her knees, her
bright green eyes staring up at him in submissive
lust, was too much for Scott, he began to thrust his
hips harder against her face in an uncontrolled
fever. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled
her tight to his crotch, watching her eyes spring
open in surprise, until he felt her nose in his pubic
hair.
"MMMMpppphh!" Sherry groaned, gagging as his cock
slipped clear down her throat. He pulled back
slightly, only to plunge his cock even deeper.
Sherry could feel his balls slap her chin with each
thrust. Then she felt the cock swell. She knew he
was about to cum, but she did not pull away, instead
she locked her lips tight around his shaft and
reached up to tickle his ball sac with her long
fingernails.
"Oh Jeeeesssuuuussss...!" Screamed Scott has he felt
his semen rush through his loins like an oil well
bursting free. He let go of Sherry's hair and leaned
back slightly, bracing himself against the freezer
top as waves of pleasure racked through his skinny
frame.
Sherry pulled her head back slightly, leaving just
the first few inches of his cock resting on her slick
tongue, so she could reach up and jerk on his shaft
with her hand. After just a few strokes she felt his
cum shoot across her mouth. In seconds her mouth was
so full of his gooey seed she had to release his cock
and gulp down the first batch.
Sherry, wanting to prolong his pleasure, continued to
stroke his cock even as she turned her head slightly
to swallow his initial burst of semen. After two
large gulps she managed to swallow the considerable
amount of cum just in time to open her eyes and see a
long stream of cum lance out across her face. This
final shot caught the tip of her eyelash and dropped
across her nose like some long liquid rope.
Scott, finally coming back from the lofty planes of
pleasure, looked down to see Sherry, her face covered
with semen and saliva, softly suckling his cock
clean. She looked up at him and smiled, rubbing his
glistening shaft across her cheeks, as she lapped at
it playfully with her slick tongue. "That was
fucking incredible, Mrs. H." He said sheepishly.
Sherry kissed the head of his cock and said, "Yes, it
was." "But," she added, "We can never do this again,
and you can never tell anyone, OK?"
Just as Scott opened his mouth to answer, they both
heard a loud slam as someone walked in the backdoor.
"Oh my God," Sherry whispered in fear, "Someone is
here."
Look for installment 2...
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