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This final installment of our story, was written by one of Miss Viv’s leg worship pets, nicky. He did grow some balls, and step outside of our messenger chats to call for some sweet and nasty phone sex. Miss Viv’s new pet is cumming along nicely, as is our intrepid college boy, who was moments away from having his stroker dreams fulfilled.

The Pool Boy Part 3 

Mrs. Gray turned around and bent over in front of me, grabbing her ankles and exposing her pussy, all wet and glistening in the shafts of light playing through the arbor over that portion of the patio. I took her open invitation and played with her pussy a bit, rubbing my cock head against the lips of her vagina, slicking it up with her juice, and then I slipped it in a little at a time, slowly, feeling the muscles squeeze and knead it like it was a loaf of bread.

Later she told me she did special exercises so that she could do that, squeeze a guy’s cock and gain some control over how he fucked her. I ran it in to the hilt so that my curly black pubes mingled with hers and then I began fucking her with power strokes. I was too horny to do otherwise. I pulled almost all the way out, gripping tightly to her hips, and then slammed it home and deep into her. I started out slowly, but I was younger then and had less control, so I worked up to a pretty fast pace.

My cock and crotch were getting soaked with her slick love juice and there was a loud slapping noise on every stroke as my thighs smacked the back of hers. I could feel my balls as they drew up to my body, tighter, just like they did when I jerked off in bed every night and morning. I knew I was going to cum soon and wanted to make it last longer, but didn’t know how.

Suddenly, the muscles of her pussy clamped round my cock like a vise. I was wedged in so tight I could barely move it. It gave me a chance to take a breather and I took her hint to slow down my strokes. I could hear her whimpering a bit as I slid my penis slowly in and out. I could barely budge it because she was bearing down so hard. Pretty soon, the urge to spew my good subsided a bit and I could feel the hold she had on my cock loosened up. I began grinding my cock into her slowly, then stroking away again, putting my hips behind slow, deep strokes.

She began moaning loudly, murmuring loudly that she was gonna cum. I began sliding my meat in and out faster again, getting that slapping sound where I hit her hips as I drove it home. Her noises were turning me on so much that I let loose. I must have been gyrating my lower body at a hundred miles per hour as I felt my cock tense up and throb, as it got ready to spew. I drove it in deep one more time and then held her tight as she gave out a yell. I felt it begin to pulse back behind my balls as my jizz worked its way up the shaft and then I exploded inside of her. Five times I could feel the jizz shoot from the tip of my spear. It felt slick and warm as I slowly began sliding it back and forth inside her.

I collapsed onto her back, the sweat from my body feeling all slippery between us. I was breathing so hard, but so was she. I could feel the expansion as she heaved breaths beneath me. When my cock had finally gone soft, I slipped it out, still dripping with a mix of her cum and mine. I looked down at the mess as she turned around to face me. I guess she figured I was wondering about how to clean up the mess, because she took my hand and led me to the pool, where we jumped in and cooled off. That is, until she wanted me to fuck her again. I was able to service her a couple more times that day and when I woke up the next morning, I was sore all over. I even learned a few tricks from this older vixen. I hope she never found out that her daughter was one of the first girls upon which I was able to practice my newfound skills.

THE END