Author's Pen Name: RogueNavy
Fan E-Mail Address:RogueNavy@Hotmail.com
Title of Story: Some summer vacation!
Suggested Category: Straight
Abbreviated Keywords: m,f




We had moved to the small Texas town just after my folks had divorced, when 
I was in second grade. It didn't't take my Mom long to hook up with Judy. 
For the first several years they hung out, I didn't't think too much about 
her.after all, I was a kid. When they went out to the clubs, they'd share a 
babysitter to save money. Needless to say, I saw a lot of her. Her husband 
was a musician, so he was always out on the road, playing some juke joint, 
road house, or beer hall. My Mom eventually re-married, and stopped going to 
the clubs. As I got older, Judy started asking me to baby-sit her son, who 
was 6 years younger than me. By this time, I was 14, and had DEFINITELY 
noticed Judy for the attractive woman she was! Long, supple legs, lush 
figure, soft, honey-blonde hair, and the world's most heart-stopping pair of 
big blue eyes. She had met my Mom while they were doing "Jazzercise", and it 
looked like Judy still went. Her voice was the single sexiest sound I ever 
heard. Needless to say, she was one of my favorite teen-age stroke 
fantasies. Segue forward 3 years. I had moved to the East Coast with my Dad, 
and immediately gotten a job on an offshore fishing boat during the summers. 
When I came back to Texas for a visit, I was 17, toned, tanned, and urgently 
needing some tail. I had figured on trying to hook up with one of the girls 
I had grown up with. My third day home, Judy called my Mom, to ask if my kid 
sister could watch her son, while she hit the clubs. My sister wasn't't 
available, but Judy said I'd be great, since her son knew I wouldn't't put 
up with any crap. I agreed, wondering if Judy was still the ultra-sexy gal I 
remembered. Boy, was I happy to see her! She had lost some weight, bringing 
herself down into swimsuit model-range. She had also lost another 225 
pounds, in the form of an ugly, alcoholic ex-husband. She told me to put her 
son to bed early, and to help myself to anything from the icebox, including 
the beer. NOT a problem! She returned about 6 hours later, nicely buzzed, 
and exhausted from dancing. "Dave, I'm too tired to drive you home, and I 
don't want you driving after all those beers you'you've had. Wanna crash on 
the couch?", she asked. I'd have preferred to sleep in her waterbed, but I 
accepted the couch.

I woke up the next morning, to the sound of her singing in that wonderfully 
sexy voice, accompanied nicely by the splashing of the shower. I tapped on 
the bathroom door, asking her if she minded my using the toilet. "No, come 
right in!", she called in that low, sensuous voice. I quickly did my 
business, and was about to leave, when she said, "Dave, would you please 
scrub my back? I'm still sore from all that dancing, and I don't want to 
stretch too much". WOULD I? Do Irishmen like whiskey? (You're damn right we 
do!)She handed the rough, fiber sponge over the bar, then pulled the curtain 
aside. She kept the curtain across her behind, so all I could see was her 
back, and the wet hair hanging down it. I had never realized how sexy a back 
could be! I started scrubbing away, slowly, in a gentle, circular pattern. 
She gave off a low throaty moan, as I continued. I got really into it, so 
much so, I didn't't hear her speak. "Hey! Enjoying yourself?", she repeated. 
"Um." I started to stammer out a reply, but she cut me off.by turning 
around. The sight of her magnificent rack stopped my mind from working. She 
lifted my jaw shut with one finger, and said sweetly, "You want to really 
enjoy yourself?" All I could do was nod dumbly. She reached down, turned off 
the water, and pulled the curtain all the way back. The way the water ran 
down her flanks was stunning. Her body was every bit as tight as I had 
imagined. She took the sponge away from me, took my hand, and led me to the 
bedroom. "What about your son?", I asked. "His Grandma picked him up for the 
day about an hour ago. You slept right through it! I hope you're 
well-rested, because you're going to need ALL your energy now." My prayers 
had been answered! She laid down on the bed, still wet, and waited for me to 
skin out of my shorts. I joined her, and she asked me, "Have you ever done 
this before?" I had, but only with a few girls my age who hung out with my 
friends at the beach. She softly whispered, "Well, why don't I see if I can 
teach you a few things that'that'll make those beach bunnies scream?" She 
admonished me to never speak of this to anyone, then gave me a wicked smile, 
as she began kissing down my form. Every time her lips touched my skin, my 
dick jumped. She chuckled, and slowly licked the length of my cock. My whole 
body shuddered, and seemed to come unglued. She slowly sucked and stroked my 
cock, until I thought I was going to die from pleasure. I felt my balls 
contract, and knew I was about to let go. She licked my balls, and said, 
"I'm ready if you are", before swallowing my length again. I gasped, and 
unloaded what felt like a gallon of come. She kept her lips glued to the 
base of my cock, gently juggling my balls, and swallowing every drop. She 
continued to suck for a while after I finished, gently working me back up. 
She looked me in the eye, and asked, "Well, I hope you liked that. Can you 
go some more?" I looked down, saw that I was indeed capable of going some 
more, and whispered a quiet "Yes." She laid down beside me, and said, "I 
want you to do to me, exactly what I just did to you. Take your time, and go 
slow.I really want to come my brains out on your tongue." She didn't't have 
to ask me twice. I knew THIS dance fairly well. First, I tasted her sweet, 
plump tits, paying close attention to the bullet-hard little nipples. I 
slowly moved down her belly, and licked down her legs, to her toes. I paid 
special mind to her legs, which were very well-muscled, and apparently, very 
sensitive. She gasped and whimpered as I licked and nibbled around her 
closely-trimmed pussy mound, without directly touching it. She had her legs 
over my shoulders, and I could feel her heels gently urging me onward. I was 
having none of it, teasing her to even higher levels of pleasure. "Oh, DAMN, 
please put your tongue in me!!", she gasped. Reluctantly, (yeah, RIGHT!), I 
agreed. I swiftly drove my tongue into her like a smaller version of my 
dick, and began lapping madly at her whole slit, while I cupped her tits in 
my hands. Her body locked in a tense shudder. I zeroed in on her clit with 
my tongue, alternately licking, sucking, and nibbling at it. Her thighs 
clamped on the sides of my head, as she grabbed handfuls of my hair, and 
screamed like a woman possessed. Her hips bucked up off the bed madly, and I 
did my best to keep my mouth on her pussy, licking the whole time. After she 
shook her way through 2 more orgasms, she relaxed. I moved up to kiss her, 
and she eagerly licked her own juices off my lips. She snuggled down into my 
arms, and whispered, "If I had known you could do THAT, I'd have tried this 
a few years ago!" I thought about that, and said, "Well, don't get too 
comfortable yet. I'm still ready to go again." She reached for my cock, and 
stroked it gently. "Well, you ARE, aren't't you?" She levered herself up on 
her side, and kissed me deeply again. Those kisses could have raised me from 
the dead. My cock throbbed in her hand as we kissed, causing her to giggle. 
"Has a mind of it's own, does it?", she asked, "Maybe I can give it 
something to think about." With that, she swung up to straddle me. She 
hovered over the tip of my straining cock, running it up and down her soaked 
slit. "You want this?", she asked me with a sweet smile. "Oh, HELL, yes, I 
want that!", I replied, massaging her clit with my thumb. She closed her 
eyes, gasped, and slid herself down on me with one motion. Ecstasy! I could 
have happily died at that moment. "Stay with me baby, don't stop now!", Judy 
whispered urgently, beginning to ride me. Our hips quickly found a rhythm, 
and surged into motion. I cupped her amazing tits in my hands, and teased 
the nipples. She was grunting quietly, "Oh, yeah. Oh, damn. Right there. 
Just like that.", and moaning softly. Her face flushed, and I felt her cunt 
tighten around me. She moved faster, and I matched her. She was riding like 
professional saddle-bronc rider at the rodeo, and I was doing my best 
impression of the bronc. I actually felt her muscles vibrate around me, and 
she threw her head back and screamed again, slamming her hips down on me, 
getting us as close as she could. She had broken out in a sweat, and when 
she collapsed in my arms, she felt slippery and wonderful. Her heart was 
pounding like the drum solo from "Innagadda Davida". Not that mine was going 
slow! We kissed gently for a few minutes, and then I began to roll her over. 
I managed it without coming out of her, and she looked at me in shock. 
"You're not done? Damn, you're gonna kill me. I hope the next-door neighbors 
don't call the police, because of the noise!"  I was feeling cocky, so I 
said, "Let 'em come, I could use a cheering section!" She slapped me on the 
ass, and instructed me to get started. I pulled her legs over my shoulders, 
so I could get deeper. I began to pump away smoothly. As sopping wet as Judy 
was, I built up a fairly fast rhythm. She began to flex her inner muscles, 
and I knew it wouldn't't be long before I exploded. I was as sweaty as she 
was now, and she was running her hands all over my slippery chest and sides, 
whispering little encouragements. It wasn't't long before I felt that old 
familiar feeling begin again. Then, I saw her face flush again, and knew she 
was close, too. She began to use her nails on my back, urging me to move 
faster.  "Oh, I'm gonna.I'm gonna.Oh, DAMN!!", she hollered, just as I 
started to shoot another load. I drove as deep as I could, pressing my cock 
as deep as possible, which made her scream all the louder. I felt like my 
cock was trapped in a vise, her inner muscles milking me like crazy. I must 
have dropped a double-sized load, it felt like I came for 5 minutes, as she 
continued to moan and whimper. At long last, I fell into her arms, and we 
dropped into a deep sleep. After we woke up, I called my folks with a BS 
excuse about hanging out with friends, and Judy had her mother keep her son 
overnight. Before it was over, we made use of the kitchen, the pool, and the 
shower.but, those are stories for another time!