Mrs. Robinson Stays In

She smiled up at him, gripping the base of his cock tightly with her little hand as his glistening erection strained frantically towards the ceiling.

"Would you like me to put my finger up your ass?..." she asked Dan sweetly.

"Ahhh!?...I...I don't...I mean I never really...you know...no one ever..." Dan stammered in bewilderment.

"Ahhh! Listen to that John. He's a cherry! Isn't that sweet?...Oops!... Well...He was a cherry!..." Barbara giggled as she augured her extended digit up into the depths of Dan's virgin nether hole.

"Wahhhh!..." the young man yelped at the unexpected intrusion. He lunged his hips forward into Christine's restraining hand. She twisted her delving finger around inside him, slid it out a little then jammed it back in there. In no time she had Dan fucking her hand in time with her lewdly thrusting digit.

"That's it baby. I knew you'd like it! My husband does too don't you John? Did you ask your little Tammy to put her finger up your ass? I'll bet you did, didn't you? And I bet she wouldn't. She probably called you a pervert. Which is what you are! You're so pathetic! Maybe if you ask her again...really beg for it. I think Dan likes it, don't you baby? Don't you?..." Barbara teased as the younger man helplessly hunched himself in and out of her clutching hand in time with her rude finger play.

"Ahhh Goddd Mrs. Robinson!... It just so...nahhhh!...dirty!..." Dan groaned. The feeling of her finger penetrating him had been uncomfortable at first but that feeling quickly changed to one of lewd pleasure.

"For God's sakes Chissy! You've made your point! I'll make it up to you I promise! Now just stop all this. Please!..." John cried, squirming in his chair.

"Stop! I'm just getting started dickhead! Now stop distracting me. I think poor Danny here is getting close. You are, aren't you baby? Getting close? I don't think you can hold it much longer, do you?... Especially if I do... this!..." Barbara purred, thrusting her digit in deep, finding Dan's prostate and stabbing it with her sharp nailed finger. She only rubbed him like that for a second or two and then she eased off.

Dan's insides turned to water when she did that and his knees started to buckle. A fiery rush of sensation washed though his loins and he thought he was coming but he wasn't.

"Nahhhh!...Nooo!...Yess!......" he cried as his loins stiffened up unbearably. He wasn't quite coming yet but he wasn't going to be able to take much more.

"That's what I thought!..."

Christine's face darted back into Dan's loins, her ovaled lips parting around his knob and then sliding down his shaft all the way to his balls. When she had his pulsing cock lodged at the entrance to her throat she started sucking so hard that her cheeks inverted around it. At the same time she found his tender prostate again and started pressing it like she was ringing a door bell. It was way more than the trembling young man could stand.

Dan rose up on his toes and gripped Mrs. Robinson's head in his hands.

"Gahhhh!..." he cried as is testicles convulsed and a huge steamy bolt of come erupted from his cock, shooting straight into Christine's stomach. There was long, tense hesitation after that and then his balls started shooting a continuous barrage of come, his nuts pounding frantically in a frenzied rhythm.

"Ahhhh!...Ahhh!...Unnnn!..." he whimpered.

"Mmm!...Mmmm!...Mmm!...Umm Hmmm!...Umm Hmm!.." Christine encouraged, swallowing frantically to keep up with the deluge of sperm.

And then, while Dan was still coming in shuddering spasms, she pulled his cock out of her mouth and held it in front of her face.

"That's it!...Come for me!...Come on my face!...Cover me in your come!..." the dark haired beauty enthused. And Dan was doing just that, coming all over her smiling, upturned face.

"Ohh my Goddd!..." he groaned at the sight of long creamy trails of come spurting across Mrs. Robinson's cheeks, her nose and even up into her hair. It was the most erotic thing he had even seen.

Christine jacked him off like that, pumping him for several more fiery spurts before she guided him back to her parted lips and continued to stroke him off into her mouth.

"Mmmmm!...Mmmm!...Mmmm!..." she continued, prolonging his wracking orgasm by pressuring his prostate whenever his fiery flow seemed to be easing.

"Ahhh!...Ahh!...Ahhh!..." Dan moaned starting to sag weakly at the knees. He had never come so much in his life. And still the hot goo continued to surge out of him every time Christine wrenched her impaling finger around in his rudely stretched anus.

Finally it got to a point that, even though his balls were still spasming, no more juice was coming out. She had drained him dry, for the moment. Dan dropped one hand to the bed and had to lean on it for support. It was only then that Christine raised her head and smiled up at her young conquest.

"I think you enjoyed that.." she said with a sly wink.

Then she turned towards her husband and smiled at him as well. She got up off her knees, took Dan by the shoulders and had him sit on the edge of the bed.

"I'll be right back..." she said as she then turned and walked over to John. She didn't bother to try and wipe the come off her face. She wanted him to see it.

"He comes like a race horse doesn't he lover? And did you see how big his cock is? He's a lot bigger than you are. He's probably going to stretch me out a lot when he puts it in me..."

In truth Daniel wasn't that much bigger than her husband but Christine knew that emotionally John was very insecure. She had decided that the best way to punish him was to plant the seed that he'd never be able to satisfy her after she'd fucked Daniel. And her plan seemed to be working.

"Oh God Chrissy! Don't do this! Please. I'm so sorry!..."

But the scheming vixen didn't pay any attention to her husband's pleading. She stopped in front of him and gracefully stripped off her satin panties. She didn't drop them on the floor but held them dangling from her hand.

"Look at my pussy baby. I just shaved it. It's as smooth as a baby's bottom. Pretty sexy don't you think?..." Christine purred idly tracing one finger around and around on top of her pinkly gleaming mons.

"It was the first thing I did after I got that call from your little Bethany. I decided right then that there was going to be some changes around here. It's pretty ironic don't you think? I know you always wanted me to shave it for you and now that I have you can't have it. But I think Danny boy's going to enjoy it."

"Chrissy. I don't know what else to say. I know you're angry but it's not fair to do this. You know I really love you. I can do better, be a better husband. Let me show you I can. Please!"

"Ummm. I love the sincerity sweetheart. And I want you to show me what a great husband you can be. Right after I finish fucking Danny's brains out."

As she was saying this, Mrs. Robinson was using her panties to wipe Dan's come from her smiling face.

"But while I'm doing that I don't think we want to listen to your whining. So why don't you chew on these for a while..." Mrs. Robinson asked, holding out the now come stained string of satin in front of her husband's face.

"No honey. No thanks!..." John answered bitterly, turning his face to avoid the proferred panties.

"No?...Are you sure?..." Chistine asked sweetly, reaching down into her husband's crotch and cupping his balls through his shorts.

"Umm Umm!..." John muttered through pursed lips like a petulant child.

"Sure?..." she asked once more. She waited and when John refused to answer her she squeezed his defenseless nuts fiercely in her gripping hand.

"Nahhhh!...." the helpless husband wailed in distress, his mouth popping open.

His wife calmly pressed the cummy panties into his mouth, leaving a couple of inches of material dangling from his lips.

"Mmmmph!..." he moaned unhappily. But the hogtied older man could do nothing other than sit there and grind his teeth on his wife's unwanted gift.

Christine released her husband's balls then tenderly caressed his face with her hand.

"You should do what I say John! You should always do what I say!.." she purred.

She puckered a mocking kiss down at her husband and then turned back to Dan.

Her young lover was a little shocked that Mrs. Robinson would so casually abuse her husband. That little display along with the way she looked as she so deliberately strode across the room towards him, her pendulous breasts swinging like bells from her chest with every step she took, made Dan anxiously pull himself further back on the bed in front of her.

Christine just smiled at his nervousness. When she reached the bed Dan was still supporting himself on his elbows but Christine reached out, put her fingers on his chest and pushed him down flat on the bed.

In her stockings and heels she climbed up on her knees and straddled his torso. Then she took his hands and pulled them up over his shoulders. Smiling into his eyes she moved up over him, pinning his forearms to the bed with her knees and shifting slightly higher until her hairless pussy was positioned right over his face. She pressed one nylon sheathed thigh against his face.

"Do you like the way my pussy looks Dan? I just shaved it. Do you think it looks sexy?"

Flat on his back Dan was spellbound by the view above him. Mrs. Robinson's sparkling eyes just barely visible above her looming breasts. The gleaming smooth delta between her thighs. Her crimson slit just peeking out between her puffy labia. Her cool nylon stocking brushing his cheek. The warm flesh above her nylons drawing his mouth upwards like a magnet. All these things had his heart racing with excitement.

"Oh yesss!..." he murmured as he moved his lips across her stocking tops to kiss her inner thigh.

"Ummm!...That's nice!. ..You couldn't know it but I got the idea to shave my pussy from your mom. She keeps hers shaved all the time. She says it's like a sign that says 'Open for Business.'"

Dan strained to move his mouth higher, trying to reach Christine's enticing slit. But the way she had his arms pinned to the bed he couldn't quite raise his head high enough to get there. So he contented himself with working his tongue up and down at the very top of her inner thigh.

"Mmm Hmm! Your mom says what she likes is to open herself with two fingers so the guy can start at the bottom of her pussy and then work his tongue slowly up to her clit. When he gets there she tells him to just circle his tongue around it, gently, without touching it, before going back down to the bottom of her slit."

As she spoke Christine arched her back and tilted her pelvis down. She spread her moist opening with two fingers, giving Dan access to her glistening center.

The young man didn't hesitate but followed Mrs. Robinson's instructions closely. He worked his tongue up through her silky gash until he found her clit. Then he ran his tongue around and around that little bud before moving his lips back down to the bottom of her juicy opening.

"Ohhh! That's... very... gooddd!...Keep doing that!..." Christine enthused in a husky murmur.

She had to extend her free arm behind her to keep her balance. When she did that her hand happened to fall on Dan's cock. It wasn't totally hard but it was getting there. Mrs. Robinson circled his shaft with her thumb and her index finger in a sort of back handed grip. As Dan continued to explore her greasy opening with his tongue she started to pump his cock up and down with her encircling fingers. That brought the blood rushing back into his responsive tool.

"Your mother says she can come for hours if the guy is really good... Ummm!...I can see what she means..." the older woman purred, starting to hunch herself into Dan's face in counterpoint to the movement of his tongue.

Dan too was starting to buck his hips up into Christine's encouraging hand. She really knew how to push his buttons.

"Did you ever think about doing this with your mother Dan?"

"Mmmm?..." Dan moaned in surprise. And suddenly he couldn't help but imagine that it was his mother squirming on his face and not Mrs. Robinson.

"Unn Unn!..." he moaned gutturally, closing his eyes and giving his head a quick shake. But her obscene suggestion prompted him to start nodding his head more frantically up and down between Mrs. Robinson's thighs. This elicited an excited groan from the raven haired beauty crouched over him.

"Are you sure? Most boys have some sort of sexual fantasy about their mothers at one time or other. And your mother is quite the hottie. I could set it up for you if you want. Do you want me to talk to her? She'd love to get you between her thighs for one night! Does it make you hot to think about doing your mom?..." Christine asked innocently, knowing full well how excited her lurid suggestions were making poor Dan. She could feel it in the way his hard-on throbbed beneath her shuttling fingers.

"Unn Unn!..." Dan groaned anxiously. He didn't even want to admit to himself what he was thinking as he slashed his tongue through Mrs. Robinson's cunt like a starving man. And when he got to her clit, he 'accidentally' flailed it with his tongue. She mewed like a kitten and yanked his face up tight against her in response to his oral assault.

'Two can play at this game..." she thought. She closed the rest of her fingers around Dan's erection and started jerking it with short hard strokes.

"Mwahhh!..." he groaned when she did that. Christine smiled to feel him madly trying to fuck her hand in time with her insistent tugging. She closed her eyes and started grinding on the bridge of his nose.

"Oh God baby!...I'm gonna come!...You're gonna' make me come if you keep doin' ... Nahhh!... that!...Umm Hmm!....Watch John!...Yesss!... Right there!...Umm Hmm!... That's it!... That's it!.... Ahhhh!..." Christine cried as a little tremor of pleasure darted through her groin. That was followed by a bigger spasm, then a bigger one and a bigger one. As her orgasm grew, she pulled Dan's face as tight to her groin as she could and slammed her nylon clad thighs around his ears. In a minute more she was convulsing on the young man's face like she was being electrocuted.

Dan's eyes were bulging out of his head. He couldn't breathe and there was a torrent of steamy girl goo flooding his mouth. All he could see above him was the quaking pink curve of Christine's bald pussy and above that her conical tits thrusting skywards, heaving and shaking as her loins shuddered with passion.

He tried to struggle free but with his arms pinned to the bed he couldn't get any leverage. And Mrs. Robinson was completely oblivious to his plight as her orgasm consumed her.

Finally she sort of collapsed forward on to an outstretched arm and eased herself off of Dan's gasping face.

The barely conscious young man lay there, sucking in air with all his might as Mrs. Robinson recovered herself.

After several long moments she lay down beside him on her back. She started pressuring him sideways with her hip. Dan wondered what she was doing. It seemed like she was trying to push him off the bed.

But then she was reaching for his hands and pulling him towards her.

He wasn't sure actually how she managed it but in a moment more she had Dan on his knees between her spread thighs. Her right hand was back on his hard-on and pulling it towards her pussy.

"Are you going to fuck me now Dan? I'm ready for you. Sooo ready!..." Christine hissed, pulling Dan's cock firmly toward the center of her loins.

"Oh God!...Me too Mrs. Robinson!....I want it so bad!..."

Dan was holding himself above Mrs. Robinson on stiff arms, squirming with arousal as she dragged him to her by his tool.

"I know baby! You're so big! I can hardly get my hand around it! My God John he's huge! I've never had one this big before. I hope I can take it all. Just put it in a little at a time O.K.?..." Christine said, winking slyly at Dan. The she turned her head towards her husband.

"If I do ever let you fuck me again John, I want you to know that I'll be thinking of Dan's big cock when you do it. Not that pencil dick of yours!..." she said maliciously.

This prompted a muted tirade of grunts and moans as well as the bumping of chair legs on the floor as the helpless husband struggled against his bonds. He had been remarkably quiet up to this point but Christine figured she was finally getting to him

She was thinking that he probably didn't care that much if she sucked some guy off or got someone to eat her out. But she knew he wouldn't like it if she let someone else fuck her. Well tough tittie! He should have thought about that when he started screwing the office help. She was going to enjoy making him squirm.

She moved Dan's cock up and down in her juicy slit, teasing her clit with his engorged cock crown. Then she tilted her hips up so that her swollen labia spread invitingly around his knob.

"Ahhhh Goddd!..." Dan groaned. The heat from her molten tunnel was scorching the end of his cock.

Mrs. Robinson was looking up at him with sparkling eyes. She moved her hand down under him, extending her index and middle finger until she was lightly teasing his sphincter with her sharp finger nails.

"Well baby?...We both know what happens now!...Don't keep me waiting!...Do it!..." Christine instructed, raking her sharp nails slowly from Dan's asshole and across his drum taut testicles.

"Wahhhh!..." the overexcited young man cried thrusting himself frenziedly into Christine's seething pussy. He lunged into her without restraint, burying himself in her silky tunnel right up to his balls.

"Yessss!...." Christine cried in her own excitement.

"That's it!....Fuck me baby!...Fuck me like that!..." she hissed

And Dan responded by hunching into her receptive loins.

"Unn!...Unn!...Unnn!..." he panted as he sawed his big cock in and out of Christine's cunt. Her insides were silky slick, clinging hotly to him as he hammered away at her.

Christine whimpered and mewed loudly in enjoyment. Slowly she brought her knees up, opening herself more and more to Dan's feverish onslaught.

"Nahh Goddd!..." Dan moaned at the feel of Mrs. Robinson's nylons and her high heels sliding up his legs. Her pendulous breasts were bouncing crazily on her chest in time with his eager thrusting. A fine sheen of sweat appeared on his body as he attacked her leeching pussy even more fiercely.

"Yeahhh!...Unn Hnn!...Unn Hnn!...Don't stop!.....Bang the shit out of me Danny!...I looove itt!..." Christine gasped, thrusting her loins up to meet her young lovers. At the same time she reached between their coupled loins until she was able to cup Dan's balls in the palm of her hand.

"Gahhhh!...Nahhh!...Don'tt!..." Dan moaned, knowing that if she squeezed him there he wouldn't be able to hold it.

And of course that's exactly what Mrs. Robinson did.

"Don't what baby?..Hmmmm?...Don't this?...." she asked innocently as she closed her fingers on Dan's nuts and gave them a slow, tortuous twist.

"Please!..." Dan cried, holding himself rigidly still on his stiffened arms. He hoped that he could get himself under control if he could just resist Christine's seductive pussy for a few moments.

But then she drew her legs up a little higher and jabbed her stiletto heels into Dan's ass.

"Nahhhh!..." he barked, lunging back into the steamy sheath of her cunt.

"Come baby!...Come for me!...I want to feel it!..." hissed Christine, keeping him pinned to her loins with her stabbing heels. At the same time she stopped twisting his balls and pushed them gently up into his groin.

"Phwahhhh!..." Dan cried, arching his back as his loins stiffened up excruciatingly. And then his testicles convulsed in frantic spasms. Suddenly he was coming and he was coming hard.