Target: Beautiful Married Women - IV
(m/f, cons)
by
Black Demon
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Standard Disclaimer!
This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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Note:  The story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a direct continuation
of the earlier story entitled:  'Target: Beautiful Married Women 1, 2 & 3'
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Skipper Harmon was thoroughly enjoying his summer vacation.  Just a week back home and he had already put three notches on his belt.  He was certainly glad that his high school coach had contacted him to stop in the give him a hand with his yearly summer camp.  Having spotted the beautiful mother of one of the campers, Skipper had turned on the charm and totally disarmed the trembling beauty.  Once introducing himself to the beautiful Mrs. Kristin Miller and turning on the charm, the innocent and faithful wife quickly turned to putty and melted in his arms.

It was now the start of another week and Skipper was once again on the prowl for beautiful women …………………….beautiful married women ……………..innocent and faithful wives for him to  seduce and bed!  Stopping in at the old high school hangout of his senior year, there were only a couple of guys that he recognized grabbing a beer in the section previously off-limits to those under eighteen.  Invited to join them, Skipper pulled up a chair and proceeded to get filled in with all that he had missed.

Listening and joking around with the guys, Skipper's ears perked up on hearing that Mr. Lucas had married the pretty hospital emergency room nurse who had at times filled in at the high school.  Now during the summer, according to the guys, the pretty Mrs. Lucas was filling in as the regular school nurse was off on a cruise.  Thinking back, Skipper licked his lips as he could remember the cute Asian beauty that all the guys had the hots for whenever she had filled in for the regular school nurse.  When she was filling in one day, Skipper himself had even faked an illness just to get her to take his temperature.

'So that prick Lucas got lucky in the love department and suckered the beautiful Nurse Shimizu into marrying him!' Skipper thought, pissed at his former science teacher for flunking him during his junior year and forcing him to make it up in summer school.  Having carried a grudge against his science teacher for several years now, the revenge factor had always been quite elusive ………………….up until now anyway!  Mind running rampant, Skipper began to conjure up a devious plan to seduce the lovely beauty.

The next day, with the football clinic coming to an end, Skipper held his hand and feigned having aggravated a prior injury.  As his coach was also a faculty member, arrangements had been made ahead of time for anyone having a minor injury to have access to treatment at the school's health room.  Telling his coach and the players that he'd see them the next day, Skipper turned to head off towards the school, smiling in anticipation.

For the former Darlene Shimizu R.N., now Mrs. Darlene Lucas, she enjoyed being a nurse and helping people.  Having met Ryan Lucas when filling in at the high school, it had been a rather whirlwind of a romance and she had fallen in love with the handsome science teacher.  Darlene always enjoyed working at the high school, knowing that many a male student had feigned an illness just to see if he could hit on her.  She was always rather amused at the shenanigans the horny teens would pull but she just considered them as pranks caused by their raging hormones.

Mrs. Darlene Lukas

With just a bare-bones staff working during the summer, especially with summer school students being only about twenty percent of the normal school year, there was no aide working in the health room.  Thus, Darlene had to do all the paperwork herself as well as to administer to any ailing student or staff member.  Fortunately, there was very little to be done during the summer but paperwork.

Busy cleaning medical equipment in the back room, Darlene did not hear the front door being opened nor the entrance of Skipper Harmon.  Surprised at hearing a male voice calling out "Hello!" Darlene walked to the doorway to see if she could be of assistance to her visitor.  Seeing the handsome young man holding his hand as if in pain, Darlene looked at the familiar male and asked "Hi!  How did you injury your hand?"

Skipper smiled at the concerned beauty, advising "Hi, Miss Shimizu!  I'm Skipper Harmon ……………….a student here a couple of years back!  I was helping the Coach out at the summer football camp here and think I aggravated an old injury!"  He had purposely called her by her maiden name, not letting on to having knowledge of her recent marriage to Mr. Lucas.

"Yes, I do remember you, Skipper!  Only it's now Mrs. Lucas now ……………I married Mr. Lucas who teaches in the science department!" Darlene said with a smile.  "Come on in, Skipper!" she advised, closing the inner door for some privacy should any other patient come into the health room.  Darlene did not realize that Skipper had already assured their privacy as the 'Closed' sign had been placed on the outside door and that he had taken the precaution of also locking that door after entering.

Skipper knew that the lovely Asian beauty was in her upper twenties but she certainly looked to be just over twenty years of age.  'Damn, she's so fuck'n beautiful!' he said to himself, his cock twitching in his pants.  With the back of his hand lying on the desk between them, Skipper looked down the soft and pretty manicured fingers that was moving over his supposedly injured wrist.  Taking in the sight of the lovely beauty that he was intent on seducing, Skipper's devious mind deduced that it would only be a fitting retribution for that prick of a science teacher.

For Darlene, she had certainly remembered this handsome young jock that all the teenage girls had drooling over when he was the high school star.  She even recalled the day with Skipper Harmon had come to the health room, feigning illness just in an attempt to 'hit' on her.  Darlene remembered feeling her heart beat rapidly then, just as it was now doing right now, obviously the result of being next to this handsome young stud.

As her fingertips traced over his wrist to survey the injury, the large sparkling diamond had Skipper's cock straining to break out of jockeys and shorts.  "Oh, you married 'old man' Lucas?  Oh, my God …………………I don't believe it!  How did that nerd ever manage to get someone as beautiful as you to marry him?" Skipper asked with a total look of shock on his face.  The desired results from his comments came quickly upon seeing the lovely beauty flush in embarrassment.  Then he added "I just hope that I'm lucky enough to find someone as beautiful as you when I settle down!"

Feeling her hands trembling on wrist, hearing her utter "There's no swelling coming up on your wrist, probably just a bruise that'll take some time to heal!  Any other problems, Skipper?"   Skipper replied "Yeah, I got some badly swelling coming up!"  He then boldly made the next move, reaching up with this free hand to grasp the wrist of her right hand and pulling it down along the side of the desk.

Darlene's eyes widened in both fear and astonishment as the handsome young man guided her hand down to his bare thigh, then was pushing her hand up into the leg opening of his shorts.  "Feel the swelling, Mrs. Lucas?" Darlene heard Skipper ask as her fingertips came into contact with the bulge inflating the cotton jockeys.  Then she was asked "Can you help me make the swelling go down, Mrs. Lucas?"

In her nursing career, Darlene had come into contact with penises of many shapes and sizes.  But with ill or injured patients, none had a hardon such as the one she was now feeling through the thin cotton fabric.  The only excited male penis she had ever come into contact with was that of her husband's, which her fingers now was telling her how small it was in comparison to that of Skipper Harmon's.  Panting for breath, fingers moving by instinct under the edge of the cotton jockeys, Darlene found herself now handling the growing and pulsating hardon.

'Damn, if that shithead Lucas could only see his pretty wife right now!' Skipper thought, twitching his pulsating cock into the soft palm that was pulling on him.  Pulling off his shirt and tossing it aside, Skipper then undid the button of his shorts.  Unzipping himself, he then grasped her wrist to pull her hand off his cock and hopped up onto the desk, planting his feet down on the both sides of the chair that she sat on.

Darlene's eyes widened as she looked at the jutting cock throbbing up and down before her.  With Skipper's hands on the back of her head, the wheels of her chair were rolling forward, she then heard Skipper's taunt "Say 'ahhhhhhh', Mrs. Lucas!"  Obeying the commanding youth, Darlene opened her mouth as wide as she could, then felt her teeth scraping along the top and bottom of the fleshy tube.  Hands resting on the muscular thighs, Darlene could not help but to caress bold teen as she began sucking on a cock for the very first time.

"Oh, Mrs. Lucas ……………….yeah ……………………suck me ………………..suck me off!" Skipper moaned with pleasure.  With her chair on wheels, using his feet on the seat, the lovely nurse merely hand to flick her tongue out as he had the chair moving back an fort to have it serve like a fuck machine.  "Ahhhh …………………ahhhhhhhh …………………..ahhhhhhhhh ……………………….arrrrrgggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he groaned, pulling the beautiful wife forward till her nose was in his curly hair as he began spurting his load of jizz down her tight contracting throat.

 

Cum drooling down over her bottom lip and chin to fall onto the front of her nurse's uniform, Darlene was in a mental frazzle, totally bewildered at what she had just done to this handsome young jock.  Pulled up, totally under Skipper's hypnotic spell, Darlene could only stand there as the confident young man had the front of her nurse’s uniform undone.  She soon found herself lying upon the lone hospital bed that was in the health center, lying there unmoving as her nursing shoes were untied and then removed.

A shiver went over her as her uniform was bunched up at the waist while Skipper began pulling the waistband of her white panties and pantyhose down over her trim hips, then felt him working the garments down her thighs and strip them from her.  Bared from the waist down, thighs being spread apart, Darlene shuddered and moaned "Ohhhhhhhhhhh …………………..ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, Skipperrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"  Grasping the sides of the hospital bed, Darlene could not help but to arch her hips up into the mouth of the hungry stud.

Flicking his tongue into the slick slit of the squirming beauty, Skipper looped his hands around her thighs to keep her from getting away from him.  As she frantically tossed and turned beneath him, his tongue went in search of her ultra-sensitive clit.  The second he did make contact, all hell broke loose as she screamed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ………………..Goddddd ……………..oh, God …………………..oh, Godddddddd …………………….cummingggggggggggggggggg!"  As the lovely wife creamed in his mouth, Skipper slurped up the tasty goodies oozing out of her quivering snatch.

Stripping the sexy beauty of her uniform, Skipper climbed up onto the bed and shuffled up into position.  Rubbing the head of his growing cock up against her juicing snatch to grease the way, Skipper then saw her eyes widen in astonishment as he tried to penetrate her.  Then to his delight, he heard her plead "Oh ……………no ……………….no …………………..Skipper ……………………it's too big ………………….it won't fit!"

Rubbing his bloated cockhead up against her, Skipper smiled and replied "Don't you worry, Mrs. Lucas ……………………it'll fit …………………we'll make it fit!"  "Oh ……………………oh, Skipper ……………………please ………………….you need to wear a condom!  Please ……………please ……………….there's a supply on the desk!" he heard her stammer.  "Ah, Mrs. Lucas ………………..that's no fun …………besides, don't want to waste any school property!" he laughed.

"Oh, Skippper ………………biggggg ………………too biggggggggggggg!  Oh, God …………………….oh, Goddddddddd ………………….yes …………….yessssssssss!" Darlene chanted as the thick cock pushed into her tight resisting slit.  "Ugh …………oh …………..ugh …………………uggghhhh …………………...ugggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she groaned as the handsome stud thrust into her, withdrew then buried himself even deeper with the next thrust of his hips.

With her arms and legs wrapped around her younger lover, Darlene got the most fantastic shagging of her life, meeting the handsome stud thrust for thrust.  Mouths joined for a deep passionate kiss, tongues dueling, they were joined as only a husband and wife should.  Just as she climaxed and orgasmed as never before, with her lover ejaculating his syrupy seed deep in her fertile womb, Darlene froze upon hearing the distant noise of someone knocking on the outer door.

Then Darlene shuddered with fear in hearing her husband's voice call out "Honey?  Are you in?  Wanted to see if you were available for lunch!"  As she attempted to scramble out of bed and into her clothing, Darlene relaxed as Skipper advised "Don't worry, Mrs. Lucas!  I locked the front door and put up the 'Closed' sign!"  Feeling the strong hands on her hips, it was such a wicked situation in hearing her husband call out for her will the handsome Skipper got up into position behind her, taunting her with "Does Mr. Lucas know what a little bitch he has for a wife?  Gonna fuck you like the bitch you really are, Mrs. Lucas!"  "Ohhhhhhhhh ...............................mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Darlene shivered as Skipper slid up into her slick sleeve.

After a second fuck session in the health room, the exhausted Skipper then donned his clothing and departed, being sure to lock the front door as he left to allow the fucked out beauty to regain her composure.  Making his way to the parking lot where he had parked that morning, he saw Mr. Lucas pulling in after taking off for his lunch break.  Smiling, he jaunted over and gave the bastard a wave and called out "Hi, Mr. Lucas!  How ya doing?"

For Ryan Lucas, getting a friendly 'Hi!' from Skipper Harmon totally caught him off guard as normally all he got was a look of hatred from the young jock.  With Skipper extending his hand out to him, Ryan could only show the courtesy of shaking his hand and politely ask "How have you been, Skipper?  Everything going okay, I hope?"  Ryan just laughed when Skipper replied "Oh, you know how it is with us jocks, Mr. Lucas!  Just trying to get into as many skirts as I can!"

A couple of days later, Skipper stopped by the country club that his father belonged to for a swim and some relaxation at poolside.  With his hero status and popularity carrying over from the high school success, everyone knew who he was at the exclusive club.  Waving and greeting everyone, he shook hands with his father's golf buddies and was then introduced to their elegant wives.  One of the three wives that he was introduced to was quite younger than the others, Skipper guessing that the lovely beauty had just turned thirty at most.

Mrs. Eileen Hershel

Indeed, the lovely Mrs. Eileen Hershel was twenty full years younger than her fifty-one year old husband.  Winner of several beauty pageants, wined and dined by the handsome multi-millionaire Robert Hershel, Eileen had been swept off her feet with all the elegant gifts that her suitor had bestowed upon her.  Though gifted with her beauty, Eileen was normally quite shy and reserved, only entering the beauty contests for the chance of winning some scholarship money to get her through college.

But Eileen was no prude either, leading a normal life and having many friends during high school and college.  Losing her virginity in college to the fellow she had been dating for some time, Eileen had been intimate on only two other occasions till Robert Hershel came knocking on her door.  Though she did enjoy sex, Eileen still was rather reserved and innocent, able to keep herself in check and would only loosen up after getting to know that person well.  She enjoyed being intimate with her loving husband but with him being in his early fifties, his staying power and sexual desires had apparently waned some since his prime.

With the men off to the driving range and a session with the golf pro, the women off to other club activities, Skipper waved as he headed off to the pool.  The two older women were apparently off to some women's meeting on planning future activities for wives while the lovely Mrs. Hershel was off for an aerobics class.  Towel over his shoulder, Skipper headed off to the fabulous pool area, one that would have made a luxury resort proud.  Not only did it have a beautifully designed pool, the water flowed quite a distance around a small island of tropical plants and wildlife.  Several swim-up bars were located around the 'moat' at it was called and even provided small cove-like areas to allow members privacy.

Sipping on a beer at poolside, both he and his cock rose to attention in seeing the lovely Mrs. Eileen Hershel clad in sexy pink bikini.  Calling out to her, inviting her to join him, Skipper's head between his legs was throbbing with lust.  "Thanks, Skipper!  The aerobics instructor took ill earlier and had to cancel the class so I thought I'd check out the pool!  Hope an older woman like me won't cramp your style!" she replied.  "It's my pleasure to have a beautiful woman like you join me!" he advised, turning on the charm.

Chatting with the lovely wife of the multi-millionaire, Skipper learned that this was indeed her first time to the pool area.  Married less than a year, she had been on the golf course, driving range, dining area and activity rooms but just had not found the time to get to the pool and did not want to get a sunburn.  Skipper learned that this beauty did not want to be a mere housewife living off her husband's money and kept busy modeling.

On their second drink together, Skipper told her that she just had to see the entire moat and offered to be her personal guide.  Getting into the pool with their drinks, chatting and getting to know one another, Skipper had a hardon that wouldn't quit and his mind was churning as to how he could put his other head to good use.  Know all the nooks and crannies of the moat area, Skipper quickly put a plan of action together.

For Eileen, she had felt a bit nervous getting into the pool with the handsome young man, not wanting to give any club members the wrong impression.  She was in love with her husband and did not want to jeopardize anything, knowing how rumors get started and certainly did not to be a part of one, especially with the handsome Skipper Harmon.  Still, she found it difficult to say 'No' to the charming stud, feeling her thighs clench involuntarily in being so near to him.

With their drinks about empty, Skipper guided the beautiful woman up to the first swim-up bar and ordered them refills, signing off on his father's tab.  There they sat and chatted a bit, sipping at their drinks as Skipper boldly put his arm around the trim bare waist of the now trembling beauty.  He smiled at her, enjoying the feel of her body trembling under his touch as his cock lengthened in his shorts, knowing that he was certainly getting to her at that point.

Panting in nervousness, untouched by another man since her marriage, Eileen stammered "I …………………I …………………..we …………………we should head back to the main pool!"  Sliding off the sunken barstool and turning to head back to the main pool, Eileen trembled as a large hand clamped upon her wrist and she found herself being pulled further down the moat by the handsome Skipper Harmon.

Pulled into a small secluded alcove, Eileen tried to put up some resistance as she stammered "I ……………..Skipper …………….I …………..!"  But her plea to preserve her faithfulness and marriage vows was suddenly cut short by the lips of the handsome young stud.  With Skipper's strong arms wrapped around her, his muscular chest rubbing up against her, Eileen could only close her eyes as the young stud's tongue entered her open lips.

Pink bikini top, followed by its matching bottom, then a pair of blue swimming tights were thrown up onto the nearby rocks.  "Oh, Skipper ……………………..ohhhhhhhh …………………..oh, Skipperrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ………………………….ahhhhhhhhhhh ……………….so bigggggggggg ………………………..oh, yessssssssssssssssssss ………………yes, deeper ……………………deeperrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" Eileen whined as the young stud lifted her feet off the bottom while giving her something else to settle upon.

"Oh, Mrs. Hershel ………………………..ohhhhh ………………..tight …………….so tight …………………….so fuck'n tighttttttttttttttt!  Oh, baby …………………..I knew you'd be a hot little bitch!  Yeah ………………..yeah ……………..squeeze me ……………………squeeze me with that tight little cunt of yours!  Oh, baby ……….oh, gonna cum ………………….gonna cum in you, Mrs. Hershel!" Skipper chanted as he thrust in and out of the lovely beauty.

Cold water rushing around her, hot cum spurting deep up in her fertile womb, Eileen wrapped her arms and legs around Skipper as she jogged up and down his lurching joystick.  "Oh, God ……………………..oh, God ……………………..I'm cumming ………………cummingggggggggggggggg!  Ohhhhhhhh, fill me ……………shoot it all ……………………yesssssssssssssssss!" Eileen chanted as they climaxed together.

After another drink at the next swim-up bar, finding the next secluded alcove and another wild sexual tryst, the two exhausted lovers made it around the moat and back to the main pool.  Just as they were about to order a drink, the familiar voice of Robert Hershel called out "Oh, there you are honey!"  Then a flushed Eileen Hershel replied "Hi, honey!  Skipper was so kind to give me a guided tour of the pool and moat!  Can you order me a martini and get Skipper a beer!"  As he husband turned to go to the bar, Eileen felt her young lover's hand slip down the back of her bikini bottom to cup an asscheek.

At the end of the week, Skipper stopped off to deliver a present at the Wallace's home.  Finding that his former 7th grade teacher was out shopping, Skipper congratulated Mr. Wallace who was babysitting and cradling his young 'son' at the time.  Yes, it was his 'son' ………………Skipper's son that he had fathered after seducing his former teacher right in her very home!

Mrs. Terri Wallace

Later that day, as the beautiful Mrs. Terri Wallace arrived home from shopping, she saw the new teddy bear with a large red bow that was in the baby's crib.  Asking her husband as to who had brought the gift, Terri quivered upon learning that Skipper Harmon had delivered it as a gift while she had been out shopping.  Standing there, caressing the soft teddy bear, Terri was glad that she had been out when Skipper had dropped on by.  She had not seen him for quite awhile, over the school year and was afraid of her resolve dissolving around the handsome young man.

Seduced by her handsome former student right in her home, she had violated her marital vows and got herself knocked up for good measure.  Terri had made a resolve not to see Skipper again, afraid that she would succumb to his charms if she did.  But then, Terri's resolve not to see her former student came crashing down as her husband advised "Oh, I hired Skipper to do our lawn again this summer!  He'll be stopping by tomorrow morning about ten!"

That night in bed, Terri could not get to sleep as she lay on her side while her husband snored loudly beside her, knowing that her husband would be out golfing when Skipper would be over to mow the lawn.  Then the baby began crying, apparently wanting a bottle of milk.  Getting up and letting her husband continue to sleep, Terri cradled the baby and went to the kitchen to warm a bottle.  Tickling his cheek as she rocked him, Terri then nervously told her son "Your daddy is so wonderful!  He even brought you a nice little teddy bear today!"

It was shortly after her husband left for his golf game that the doorbell rang.  Peering out of the peephole, it was just as Terri had suspected, her former student was wasting no time.  Hand trembling, she reached for the door latch and opened the door for her former student.  Telling herself to be strong and send him on his way, Terri tried to steel herself into being strong.  Panting for breath, body trembling in nervousness, Terri's fast resolve quickly disintegrated as Skipper strong arms encircled her waist.

Unable to resist the charms of her former student, Terri found herself being tilted back as a passionate kiss was being placed on her lips.  Door closed and locked, her arms encircling Skipper's neck, Terri found herself being easily lifted by the muscular jock and placed upon the foyer table.  Dress eased off her shoulders, bra pushed down to bare her breasts, Terri gasped with pleasure as Skipper took one nipple into his mouth and then followed up with the other.

Dress pushed down to her hips, Terri found herself been lifted so her dress and panties could be stripped from her.  Pulled to the edge of the table, hearing a zipper being pulled down, Terri leaned back against the foyer wall.  "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Skipper ………………………Skipperrrrrrrrrrrr ……………………..it's been so long!  Oh, Skipper …………………ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ………………………yesssssssssssss ………………….yes ……………….love me ………………..love me …………..make love to me!"

After cleaning up the puddle of messy goo on the foyer table, Terri went to prepare a bottle of milk for her fussing baby while Skipper cradled him like a loving father should.  As the baby became contented upon suckling on the bottle of milk, Terri placed him down into the small cradle in the master bedroom.  With the baby taken care of, Terri pulled the baby's father down with her onto the king-sized bed.  The Wallace's marital bed was soon thumping madly against the bedroom wall, with the lovely Mrs. Wallace begging her former student to knock her up again.
 

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