Got'cha
written by:
Billy Jack

Got'cha - By Billy Jack

I wasn't expected to arrive home from college until late Monday night. Since I had taken my final exam Thursday morning I decided that I would head home just as soon as I turned my final test paper in. It was a three hour drive, and since I finished the exam at ten that morning I would be home easily by one.

No one would be home at that hour, or at least no one was supposed to be. Mom and dad would be at work, and my twin brother was rarely home anymore since he had a new girlfriend. But I didn't care. I was glad to be going home, if only for a few days. I planned to park my car down the block and surprise them when they walked in to see me sitting on the sofa watching re-runs on the TV. I hadn't been home in nearly seven months and I knew they were just as excited as I was about my visit.

It took everything I had in me to keep my car at the proper speed limit. I was anxious to just kick back and forget school for those few days. Hopefully one night, while I was at home, I could slip out to one of the local pubs to try my luck at a little strange pussy. I hadn't been laid in so long that my balls were swollen with the hopes of me getting lucky. I'd been gone for so long that I would be like the new kid in town, and hopefully that would run to my benefit with my hunt.

When I pulled into the entrance of my subdivision my heart started to race. I was once again in familiar territory, and I was excited. I couldn't wait to get to my room to put my clothes away and fix a sandwich and then plop down in front of the tube.

I expected to be the only one in the house so I wasn't exactly quiet. I wasn't all that noisy, but I wasn't walking light footed either. I wanted to run up to my room and plop on the bed and rest a few minutes before I got up to put my clothes away. But then I heard a strange noise coming from upstairs. Since the front door was locked when I got there I could only assume that it wasn't a burglar. I suspected that mom had stayed home from work to get the house together before my arrival. But then I remembered that neither of their cars was in the driveway. Surely they hadn't sold one of the cars. I knew times were tough, but they both loved their personal vehicles. Neither my father nor my mother would be willing to give up their wheels.

When I got to the top step I could hear a moan coming from down the hall. I expected it to be mom's room, but as I moved further down the hall I realized the moans were coming from my room. Who the hell could it be? Me and my brother didn't share a room, so he had no business in my room. Now my curiosity peeked.

I crept towards my room like a panther stalking its next meal. I knew where all the creaky boards were so I stepped over them as I drew closer to my room. The door was opened so I drew nearer, and I could hear the moans growing louder. It sounded like a woman, but who could it be?

I quickly sneaked a peek around the corner and then drew my head back just as fast. I caught a quick glimpse of a naked woman lying across my bed. I couldn't tell what she was doing since I pulled back too quickly, but with the loud moans it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out. Looking back in my head I brought up the image of seeing her lying on her side facing away from me. Since she was faced away from me I knew I could take a longer look without being detected.

I could feel my cock hardening as I put my hand on the door jam and moved my head out from behind the wall to get a better look. At first I couldn't tell who it was. I couldn't take my eyes off of the two fingers she had rammed up inside her pussy to check out her face. I wanted to pull my cock out right then and there and start slamming it. I was so fucking horny I felt like I was ready to burst.

It wasn't until she pulled her fingers from her pussy and brought them up to her mouth that I finally looked at her face. I nearly fell over. It was Shawna from next door. Shawna was my mother's closest friend. Though I was sure she was close to my mother's age, she looked much younger than my mom, and she was as hot as any woman I had ever met. Just before I went off to college I saw her in a two piece bikini when I went over to swim in her above the ground pool.

One Saturday morning, just after her split with her husband, she called me to ask me if I would cut her grass for her. She told me that she didn't have a mower since her ex took it when he left. She told me that she would pay me, but I refused to take her money. Hell, she needed her money now that she was going through a divorce. Before she hung up the phone she told me that if I wouldn't take her money, the least I could do was let her feed me and then take a dip in their pool. I quickly agreed.

While I swam she stood at the barbeque pit grilling hamburgers. She had on a skimpy white bikini that barely covered her most private parts. The material was made to hug her skin, so every time she turned her head I took a quick look at her pussy mound and her ass. The material didn't hide much. I could see the fold along her slit as well as her clit pressing against the material. I couldn't get out of the pool when it was time to eat for fear of exposing my swollen member.

Every Saturday after that I cut her grass, and every Saturday after I was done with the lawn I was treated with burgers and a fantastic body to drool over. Since then she had been the main image I pulled up when I felt the need to masturbate. She had the near perfect body.

She stood five feet eight inches tall, had nice rounded, possibly D cupped tits, and an ass that I couldn't pull my eyes off of when she was around. Her long brown hair was usually pulled around front to lie across her chest. I assumed that she did that with her hair because of all the stares she got from other men. She seemed to be always excited. No matter what kind of bra she wore her nipples always protruded against her blouse, showing an incredible sight. I couldn't help but have a hard-on any time she was visiting Mom. Often after she was here for a while I would have to run up to my room to relieve myself. She was that damn hot.

I didn't want to move for fear of being spotted and ending the hot show, so I remained frozen on the spot. I could hear her saying something so I eased forward slightly and listened closer to see if I could make it out.

"Oh Gary," she moaned loud enough for me to hear, "touch my pussy. I love your fingers. Make me cum Baby."

I nearly fell over when I heard her call out that name. My name is Gary, so immediately I became even more excited. Was she thinking about me, or was it an older man named Gary? I wanted to know in the worse way. I wanted it to be me that she was thinking about while she took care of herself. But how would I find out. I couldn't just walk in and ask her. That would ruin everything. I wanted to watch her forever. I didn't want to end the show.

After she pulled her cum drenched fingers from her mouth she leaned forward and took the picture of me standing next to their pool in my swim trunks and brought it to her face. I nearly shit myself when I saw her lean forward slightly and kissed my picture. So it was me that she was thinking about. Now I had to find a way to move in without startling her or pissing her off. If I worked it right I may get laid by the woman who had excited me for the past several years.

Barely moving my head I directed my line of sight back down to her ass and pussy. I studied her pussy like an entomologist studies a newly founded species of bugs. I moved my line of sight slowly up the length of her slit to her clit, and then back down. I paid special attention at her opening while I let my imagination run wild. I imagined sliding my cock up inside her as I fucked her to orgasm. The way the inside folds alongside her gash barely stuck out past her slit excited me. I like them visible, but now so long that they look like bat wings. Hers were the perfect size.

After several minutes I trailed my eyes up to her ass. I loved the contour of her hips, the shape and size of her anus, and the way her ass cheeks jiggles each time she shivered. I was in love with her body and I had to have her.

I tried to think of a way to move into the room without startling her or causing her to jump up and run out, but I wasn't sure there was a way.

When she rolled onto her back I thought it was because she knew I was there, but then I noticed that her eyes were closed tightly. She moved her hand onto her large tits and started to pull at her nipples with her fingers while she called out my name. I had to fight myself to keep from walking in and sitting on the bed before moving my hands onto hers as she played with herself.

After several minutes she slid her hand down her stomach and back onto her crotch. She slowly opened her legs until they formed a large V, then she moved her fingers down until they disappeared up inside her. She used two fingers to massage the inside walls of her pussy with one hand while she slid her other hand under her ass and moved her middle finger to her anus. I felt lightheaded when I saw her finger slide up inside her asshole.

I stepped inside the room and silently moved over to the bed. I stood over her looking down at her gorgeous face as she continued to pleasure herself.

"Can I help?" I asked softly, hoping not to startle her as I slowly lowered myself until I was sitting on the bed next to her hip.

With the blink of an eye she had her eyes opened and had reached to her left for the top sheet, and in an instant she pulled it over and covered herself up. She looked up at me, then the door, and then back up at me. She looked like she was disoriented, like she couldn't believe it was me sitting next to her on the bed.

"I'm so sorry," she said as she began to cry. "You weren't supposed to be here until Monday. Your mom asked me to clean her house for your return. I'm so sorry for using your bed. I don't know what came over me."

"You kept saying my name," I said in hopes of getting the answer I wanted, "were you thinking about me while you were touching yourself?"

"This is so embarrassing," she cried. "I hope you don't hate me for what I've done."

"I could never hate you," I told her as I looked in her eyes and smiled. "So were you thinking about me?"

"Please don't hate me," she cried louder. "Yes I was. Ever since you came over to swim, and I saw that huge bulge in your trunks, I couldn't get you out of my mind. When I was cleaning your room I saw that picture of you in your trunks on your nightstand, and well, I got so horny that I couldn't seem to stop myself."

"Please don't be sorry for acting on your emotions," I told her. "Hell, I was just as turned on as you were when I saw you in your two piece bikini. Shawna, I've always had a crush on you. Seeing you like this is a real turn-on for me. You have an incredible body. You have the kind of body that I would love to touch and make love to."

"You wouldn't want to make love to an old woman like myself?" She asked, showing a confused look.

"You aren't an old lady. Why would you even think that?" I said with a smile. "Hell, you can't be but maybe ten years older than me. You can't be over thirty."

"I'm forty-three," she said, showing her pearly whites with a huge accepting smile. "You're such a handsome young man, and a good liar, so why would you want to have an old woman like me?"

"Because you're gorgeous, and a real turn-on," I answered. "Forty-three is not old. Age has nothing to do with beauty or who a person is."

Without waiting for her to respond I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers, and when I saw that she wasn't trying to pull back I slid my tongue in as far as I could. Her moans started almost immediately as she began to use her own tongue in response.

Shawna slid her body over to her left and pulled me down into a lying position next to her. I could feel her warm body pressing up against mine and I knew I was lost at that point. I moved my hand on top of the sheet that was covering her and slid it off, exposing her body to my every whim. I wanted her so badly that I felt as though I was about to cum in my own jeans.

I moved my hand from the side of her face and slowly edged it down onto her tits. When she felt my hand move up onto the mounds of flesh she breathed deeply into my mouth. She squirmed but she didn't try to move away. I couldn't believe how firm her breasts were, at least not with their size. I expected them to lie down on her stomach, but they didn't. They stood out proud, the same as many twenty year olds.

Her nipples felt big and hard under my fingers. I gently twisted and pulled at them as both of us started a duet of moans. Our kisses became desperate as our respiration grew coarser. We were both breathing like a speeding locomotive trying to stay on schedule. I could feel her hot skin under me and it added to my excitement. I stood up and moved to the side of the bed and started to take off my clothes. Shawna rolled onto her side to watch as each piece of clothes came off and was tossed in a pile beside the small chair next to my closet.

When my shorts went down I watched her as her eyes bulged at the sight of my hard cock. I could tell by her expression that she liked what she saw. Before I could move back onto the bed she slid over to the edge of the mattress, closest to me, and reached out and slid her fingers around my stiff erection. I couldn't believe how hot her hands felt on my skin.

"I never would have suspected that you would have had such a big beautiful cock like that," she said as she moved her hand up and down the length of my cock. "Now my fantasies will become reality. Make love to me like I've never been made love to before."

As I moved up onto the bed she slid over to the center. I stayed on my knees and checked her body up and down for several minutes before I moved down to her feet. I sat back on my heels and took one of her legs and sat it with the heel resting on my upper leg. I slowly massaged her legs and calves, one at a time, while moving up to within a few inches of her crotch, and then I moved down the other leg and back to her feet. I did this several times, moving closer to her pussy each time I moved up. I could sense the anticipation in her eyes each time I moved up one leg, and then the disappointment as I moved back down the other. I could tell that she wanted me to spend time in the middle.

After I did that several times I lifted her leg off of mine, and this time I started to kiss and lick her ankles. I kissed slowly down her right leg until I was within a foot of her pussy and then I moved back, got in a better position, and lay on my stomach in between her spread legs. I was so excited over her that I wanted to take time to admire her before I did anything else.

The only pubic hair she had was on her mound, and that was well trimmed. As I watched the expression on her face I started to explore her pussy with my hands and fingers. Each time I made contact with her clit I could feel her inner thighs twitch. Her moans grew louder with each second, and her lower body started to sway side to side.

I used the thumb of my left hand to massage her clit while I used my first two fingers of my right hand to explore her womb. I could get two fingers up inside her, although it was tight. I refused to be rushed. The woman I had masturbated to for several years was with me, nude, and I wasn't about to be cheated.

Every so often Shawna would suck in a deep breath of air, tighten up, and then loosen up slowly as she breathed out. Each time she did I could feel a gush of cum running from her pussy. She was having multiple smaller orgasms. From the way she flowed I knew she would be a squirter, and I knew I would do everything within my power to cause her to soak my bed.

I had never just laid there and watched a woman while I played with her pussy, and it was exciting. Most women refused to let me even look at their pussies, especially up so closely. I was glad that Shawna wasn't like most women. It made our time together even more memorable.

I did that for several minutes, and then I inched up further, bringing my head closer to her crotch. When she felt my hot breath on her pussy she yelped and moved her hands to the back of my head. I lowered my face until my mouth was on her pussy, then I darted my tongue out and stabbed at her clit. This time she screamed out and pulled in on my head.

I was amazed at how good she tasted. I can't remember any pussy tasting as sweet and fresh as hers did. I knew I was going to spend a lot of time eating that sweet hole. I felt that it would have taken a bulldozer to move my mouth off of her.

Her clit grew harder with each lick of my tongue. I loved how the hardened nub felt, and I wanted to do more right then than was humanly possible. If I could have I would have licked her clit and tongue fucked her at the same time, but I couldn't. I could only imagine how hot it would have been.

Each time she lifted her ass off the bed she would cum in my mouth as she slowly lowered her body back to the bed. She tasted incredible. I wasn't planning on going anywhere soon. Since I couldn't tongue fuck her at the same time that I massaged her clit with my tongue, I decided to do the next best thing. I slid two fingers up inside her, and as I pulled back I corkscrewed my fingers, adding that much more friction to her opening. She must have liked it. Her body thrashed under me as her moans slowly turned to yelps. She was dangerously close to a huge orgasm, and I wasn't planning on slowing down.

When she lifted her ass completely off the bed she used her heels to hold her body up. I knew it was time. I pressed my mouth in tighter to her pussy while pressing harder on her clit with my tongue, and I readied myself.

She shot out at me with so much force that it nearly pushed my face back. I was determined to hang on. I wasn't going to let this moment pass. I felt her cum splash my face then run down my cheeks and onto the bed. I knew the spot under her ass was going to be soaked, but I didn't care. If I had my way I would drench the entire bed before we got up to get dressed.

"Ohhhh fuck," Shawna screamed out as she let herself go. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Oh my God, I haven't ever cum like this before. Please don't stop. Please make me cum again."

How could I refuse such a gorgeous woman? After she stopped cumming and lowered her ass back onto the bed I returned to her clit. This time I moved slower. I wanted to allow her to come down slowly, only so I could build her back up again. I loved how she was so sexual. The way she pulled in on my head, the way she rocked her hips, and the words she used while she was cumming was such a turn-on that I wanted to make it happen all over again.

This time it took longer for her to get off, but I didn't want to rush it anyway. I wanted to make certain that she got more from me that she'd ever gotten from anyone else. The spot under her ass grew even bigger after she opened up on me a second time.

After she finished cumming I scooted down a few inches and started to play with her pussy with my fingers. I couldn't seem to be able to keep my hands off of her. I wanted to touch her in ways that no one else had ever touched her. I didn't know if it was possible, but I was planning on giving it a go.

"My God Gary," Shawna said as she placed her hand on mine and smiled down at me. "I don't think anyone has ever excited me like that before. I didn't think I would ever stop cumming."

"I didn't want you to stop," I told her as I pulled two fingers from inside of her pussy. "You are an incredible woman, I love touching you, tasting you, and I can only imagine how good the rest of this day will go."

"Well why don't we find out?" She said as she pulled my hand as though she wanted me to move up to her. "Why don't you move up here and let me taste that big beautiful cock of yours?"

With those words being spoken by her I found what real excitement felt like. I imagined me with my cock in her mouth when I first saw her naked, but I didn't think I would ever get to experience it. Now I was going to get that experience.

I moved up so that my knees were close to her head and then I leaned over. I placed my hands on the mattress next to her head to hold my body up so that I could watch while she worked her mouth on my stiff erection. I moved closer until the head of my cock touched her lips. I could feel a cold chill spread throughout my body when she slid her mouth over the mushroomed head.

Before she sank down on me she pulled her mouth away to ask me a question. "My ex-husband was such a wimp in bed. Will you treat me as though I was your whore? Talk to me as though I am only yours, and that you have trained me to be your whore. I think that would be a total turn-on. The dirtier you talk, the more exciting it will be for me. Please do it for me."

"Put your mouth around my cock, whore," I demanded without thinking twice about it. "You had better suck my cock like your life depends on it. I want you to make me cum down your throat. Now suck it, and I mean now. And while you're sucking my cock, I'm going to finger fuck you. I'm not going to finger fuck your tight pussy either, I'm going to slide my finger up your ass, and you had better like it."

I could see an instant change in Shawna. Her breathing grew deeper, her face flushed, and her moans grew louder.

"Yes sir," she said in a faked scared voice. "I will make you cum in my mouth while you finger fuck my asshole. I want to cum when you cum, sir. "

"That's my girl," I barked, "now suck my cock, and make it good."

I didn't think that with me becoming forceful with her would excite me, but I was wrong. I loved it. After only a few seconds of her sucking me I moved up and straddled her chest, one knee on each side of her body and forced more of my cock down her throat. While I did that I leaned back and slid my hand down in between her legs and trailed my fingers down her slit until I reached her anus, and then I slid a finger to the second digit up inside her. I could feel her yelp on my cock when she felt the anal intrusion, but I wasn't going to stop. I knew that she already liked anal action from when I watched her at the door, so I was going to give her everything that I could.

I can't remember ever having a blow job as good as what she was giving me, and it excited me so much that I came almost immediately. I nearly choked her with the amount that I shot down her throat.

"Don't stop sucking," I demanded after I finished cumming. "You're going to get me hard again, and then you're going to get on your hands and knees and I'm going to fuck you up your tight ass."

"But your cock is too big for my tight asshole," she said, although I knew the thought of it excited her. "You'll rip me in half."

"Shut up whore," I said, now feeling more comfortable with the way I was talking to her. "I said I'm going to fuck your tight ass, and this is not up for negotiation. Do you understand me?"

"Yes sir," she said as she moved forward, returning her mouth to my now limp cock.

It didn't take but a couple of minutes before she had me rock hard. As she slid her head down on my cock I used my hands on the back of her head to pull her down even harder. She had nearly my whole cock in her mouth, but I wanted her to take it all before I pulled out. After she realized what I was doing she relaxed her jaw muscles and allowed me to slide the full length of my cock down her throat. Now I was ready to take her from behind.

When I pulled my cock out of her mouth she immediately moved up on her hands and knees. She didn't wait for me to order her to do it. I honest believe she was looking forward to what I was going to do. From when I saw her finger fucking her ass earlier she seemed to like it, so maybe this was one of the things she enjoyed too.

I held my cock in my hand and ran it up and down her slit and then slid it up inside her pussy to get it lubricated. Her pussy was tight. I only hoped that she would be able to take it up the ass without too much trouble. I was looking forward to it now.

I put the blunt head against her anus and started to slowly move forward. When I heard her whine I stopped and held still until she loosened up and relaxed, and then I moved forward at a snail's pace. It took several seconds before I was buried completely inside her. Each time she moaned I stopped and waited several seconds before I continued. I wanted her to enjoy this as much as I did, and if I rushed it I knew I would hurt her or make her sore, and then she wouldn't ever let me do that again. I wasn't planning to make this a onetime affair. I planned to see her every time I came home, and now that I knew of the goodies that await me it would be a hell of a lot more often.

It took less than two minutes before she was relaxed enough that I could set up a slow and steady rhythm. I couldn't take my eyes off of my cock as it sank in her and then re-appeared. It looked hot. After only a few minutes her moans turned from pain to enjoyment and excitement, and that was when I picked up the tempo.

I was amazed at how tight Shawna's asshole was. I'd only had anal with three other women, but none of them were even close to the tightness that Shawna showed. After she got used to me banging her ass she started to use muscle control. Each time I pulled out she tightened her muscles and then loosened them as I slid forward. I felt like I had the world by the balls.

It didn't take long before she was slamming her ass back at my driving cock, shouting at the top of her lungs for me to fuck her harder and faster. I pulled back and slammed forward while holding onto her waist to keep her from flying forward. From the sounds that she was making I could tell that she loved taking my cock up her ass, maybe as much as I was enjoying it.

I could feel my balls building up and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. I wanted her to cum with me, so I reached around her body and started to massage her clit with my fingers while I drove my cock deeper up her ass.

She started making animal noises when she felt her clit being toyed with. Her body shook, twisted, and rocked as her own orgasm was building. The move proved to be the right thing to do. As soon as I felt her start to cum I gave in and opened up and spilled my own cum deep up inside her.

Shawna was so fatigued after she finished cumming that she fell forward onto her stomach. Her breathing was deep and harsh, and her body still shook. I moved over next to her and slid my hand down onto her ass and lightly massaged her anus in case it was sore.

"That was incredible," Shawna said once she was able to talk. "I've never had love made to me like that before. I could really get used to having you around."

"You know that I have to go back to school a week from Monday, don't you?" I asked. "I'm going to miss you when I go back though."

"Why would you have to miss me," she asked. "Couldn't I come up there to see you on weekends?"

"But I live in the dorm," I told her. "Women aren't allowed in our rooms."

"Maybe we should look around for a small bungalow to rent for when I come up," she responded. "Instead of living in the dorm, you could live there. The money you pay for your dorm, plus with my help, we should be able to get a fairly nice place close to campus."

"I like that idea," I told her. "But we still have a week, so let's enjoy that time together, and we can worry about the apartment the first time you come up to see me."

Since we were both exhausted we laid next to each other and snuggled while we talked about when she came up on weekends. I looked forward to weekends now. It used to be boring on weekends. I didn't have the money to party like other students had, so I was pretty well stuck at the dorm while the others went out. Now I would have the company of a gorgeous woman to take away that boredom.

We got up and got dressed at four-thirty. Mom would get home at five, and dad would get home at five-thirty, so I got up and helped Shawna cleaned what was left. We decided to keep our relationship private, at least at the present time. I knew that this would be a long relationship, and I looked forward to it.