The boy teaser

CHAPTER TEN

Michael followed his sex-teacher to the washing machine, where she deposited his clothes. He followed her upstairs to her bedroom, too. She was eager to get the boy into her big soft bed and teach

him what fucking was really all about. He was anything but eager, and yet he followed her. There was no resisting her almost magical power.

Feeling the urge to display herself as lewdly as possible, Carol raised her dress as she ascended the stairs, exposing her scantily clad butt to the young boy's uncertain gaze. He watched hypnotized as the woman's soft-looking buttcheeks rose and fell beneath the thin material of her panties; He wanted to touch her there on her soft silk-covered ass, but he was afraid, terribly afraid to do such a thing

"Do you like looking at my ass, honey?" she asked softly, looking over her shoulder at the boy. "Perhaps you'd like looking at it even better this way," she added, pushing her panties down over the full cheeks of her ass, letting the wild-eyed boy get a good look at her quivering nakedness. She knew that he could see the tuft of light-blonde cunt hair that showed between the cheeks of her butt as she climbed the stairs. She felt wanton, filled with the wickedest thoughts imaginable, filled with depraved desire for the eighteen-year-old cute young boy, the son of her only lesbian lover.

"If you think my ass is pretty, perhaps you'll like the front of me," she said, turning around again and dropping her dress into place again behind her. "I'll show you my tits and my cunt, darling. Would you like that?"

Michael tried to say that he would like that very much but was unable to utter any sound at all other than a meaningless rasping sound. Carol thought that even the rasping sound the nervous

rascal made was cute and exciting. She loved the effect she was having on the defenseless kid.

In her bedroom she was in even more complete control of the boy and his emotions. He stood in a peculiar awe of his surroundings, just as his brother had in her room. Carol noticed the similarity in the young men' attitudes toward the new and mind-boggling world of sex to which she was patiently introducing them. Physically her two young men were quite different. Joey, at nineteen, was considerably more physically developed than his eighteen-year old brother, but then Michael was not as oversexed as his older brother. Michael's cock, although not nearly as large as Joey's, was just as quick to respond to any sexual stimulus. Carol intended to provide such stimuli over and over again until both she and her young initiate were satisfied.

Carol sat on her bed and began rolling her tight thin panties down over her shapely, honey-tanned legs. The boy tried to look away from her but could not control even his eyes. They were soon watching the spectacle unfolding before him on the bed, the spectacle of the lovely next-door neighbor lady undressing wantonly before him. He couldn't resist staring between her legs. Her dress was raised well above her thighs. He stared as more and more of the creamy flesh of her voluptuous body became visible to him. He saw the light sprinkling of downy blonde hair on her cunt come temptingly into view. And when she had rolled her panties down to her knees, the boy could see the whole of her big juicy cunt. He couldn't believe his eyes. She was actually sitting there on her bed

showing him her cunt!

"Something tells me you like that, Michael," Carol said, pushing her lace panties down aver her calves and removing them completely, tossing them in the boy's direction, noting with a giggle the surprised look on his face when he caught them. "Soft and smooth aren't they, Michael? Just like my body, lover. Perhaps you'd like to see something else that's soft and warm. Perhaps you'd like to see one of these," she said, pulling her dress quickly over her head and exposing her massive jugs, whose peaks were already stiff and goosepimpled with excitement.

"Don't just stand there, Michael. Come over here and touch my tits, boy. Surely you don't think I'm just going to let you look at them! My heavens, dear, I'm not as mean as all that. I know how badly you want to fondle my tits. Admit it, honey," Carol smiled, seeing how the kid's hairless dick was jerking between his legs now that she was naked.

"I don't want to! Really I don't, Miss Chambers! I can't! I can't do that! I can't touch your.. your tits! Can I?" he nearly cried.

"Of course you can. I want you to, Michael. Come closer.., closer! Now reach out and put your hand on my cunt. Close your eyes if you have to, Michael, if it makes it easier for you. It's really easy, Michael. Just touch me, touch me, touch me!" Carol said. "Oh. yes! Yesssssss! That's just lovely! Do you like my tits? Are they soft and warm, darling?"

"Oh, yeah!" the boy nearly cried as his

trembling fingers played over the huge silken pillows of resilient flesh that the woman had exposed for him so obscenely.

Carol thrilled to the feeling of the eighteen-year-old boy's hands on her quivering tits. She sat up straighter and thrust out her glorious boobs, offering them to him even more brazenly. Her nipple-peaks tinged and her twat burned and twitched with wild passion. She had to have the boy's hands on her pussy, had to feel the nervous eagerness of his young fingers against the sensitive feminine flesh of her clit.

"Michael, my love, since I made you feel so good, why don't you do the same for me? Do you know what ladies like more than anything else in the world? Do you know what makes women like me feel wonderful and warm and happy, darling? Do you know what a boy like you can do for me?" she smiled.

"Gosh, no!" the stiff-dicked boy said, staring into her eyes, taking his hands off her boobs.

"You can start by getting on your knees between my legs!" she hissed.

"Between your legs?" the innocent boy said in amazement.

"Yes, Michael, between my legs… I'm going to spread my legs for you and let you have a good feel of my cunt! Isn't that dirty? Isn't that obscene? Doesn't that sound just delicious?" Carol said, the flames in her cunt leaping within her. "You don't mind getting on your knees and feeling my cunt, do you?" she asked, reaching out and grabbing the stiff shaft of the kid's smallish young prick.

Michael jumped backwards when he felt the woman's lovely gentle hand on his hard-on, jumped back involuntarily. She made him do that every time she touched him, as if she were charged with

electricity that he wanted, of course. He wanted to get between her widespread legs and look

at her pussy, even feel it if she'd let him. But it was so unlike anything in his youthful experience that he could hardly bring himself to fall to his knees. It was like riding a bicycle for the first time or diving from a diving board.

As soon as the boy managed to make his knees bend and fall to the floor between Carol's spread and inviting legs, the horny woman grabbed his head and pushed his face right up against the

dripping, rosy meat of her open cunt. She laughed, wickedly when she heard the kid coughing and sputtering more in shock than discomfort. Still she held him fast between her legs, squeezing them together, holding the boy's face against her drooling gash.

"Now, lover, I want you to stick out your tongue and lick my twat.. Do you understand? I want you to make my pussy feel good now. Just lick it all over. That's right, Michael! You're doing beautifully! Oh, God, that makes me feel good, so warm and tingly! I could keep you between my legs all day long. Oh, God! Delicious!" she gasped, tossing her hair behind her, moaning with supreme pleasure as the eighteen-year-old innocent licked blindly at her steamy, musky cunt.

Michael was so close to her cunt that he couldn't really see exactly what it looked like. The

fragrance that filled his nostrils was like nothing he had ever smelled before, hot and musky, a 'scent that made him want to stay between her legs forever. He began to notice how wet his face was getting so close to her steamy twat. He had no idea why her snatch got so wet, but he noticed that the more he lapped at her frothy, pink gash the wetter it got. It was something else, being so close to a woman's cunt!

Carol loved feeling the boy's tongue working in her swollen slit, but she wanted to go easy on the boy in this his first taste of sex with a woman. Carol was afraid that her eagerness might frighten him off. Reluctantly she opened her legs and released the boy's head from her grip. She was surprised to find that he wasn't particularly eager to remove his face from her dripping box. He seemed glued between her legs.

"All right, Michael, enough pussy-licking for a while. There's plenty of time for that after I show you a few other things. You are willing to learn about fucking and sucking aren't you, Michael dear? I'm not doing this against your will, am I?" she asked, looking into the young man's eyes when he raised his boyishly handsome smooth face from the hot flesh of her juicy twat.

Michael shook his head negatively, not in a particularly convincing answer to her question. She told him to stand up. She knew that it was time to work on him for a while, time to make his body relax a bit, time to release some of his understandably uncomfortable youthful tensions. She wanted to suck his cock and make him shoot

fuck juice all over her tits.

"Why don't you just lie down on the bed on your back? That's right. That's just lovely. Oh, Michael darling, don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you. Do you know anything about cocksucking? Do you know that a woman can put her mouth on your cock and make you feel wonderful inside? Haven't you ever even heard of sucking cock? Surely you have!" Carol asked, crawling into bed with her boy.

"1 guess I've heard of it," the trembling young man said hoarsely.

"From whom, may I ask?" she queried. "From your mother by any chance?" she said, feeling nasty in the extreme.

"Gosh, no! She wouldn't say anything like that! I guess I heard about it from the guys," the boy said, barely audibly.

"What did the guys have to say about sucking cock?" she asked, thrilled at the opportunity to sneak a vicarious glimpse into the private little world of her young initiate.

"Oh, nothing much I guess. Everybody calls a guy a cocksucker if they don't like him, I guess," he said.

"Then you think there's something wrong with cocksucking?" she asked, puffing on a shocked voice.

"Gosh, I dunno! I guess it's… kinda dirty!" the boy said.

"Why don't I suck your cock for you and then let you make up your mind about sucking cock, Michael. You really have too many preconceived

notions about sex, dear. You should try things before you make up your mind. I think you've been listening to your parents too much, lover," she said, reaching under the boy's T-shirt, pushing it up around his smooth slender chest. "Do you know that your mother and father are far from the sexually conservative prudes they pretend to be at home, Michael? Do you know that they belong to a swap club? You don't know what a swap club is? Of course not. A swap club is a group of people who just love to fuck each other. Do you know that your mommy goes there to suck other men's cocks and get fucked in the cunt by lots of other men, too?" Carol said, planting little wet kisses all over Michael's chest.

"I don't believe it," the boy said weakly, knowing perfectly well that his parents were out of the house all night sometimes and never told any of the kids where they were going.

"Oh, Michael, I wouldn't lie to you, would I?" Carol asked, smiling sweetly at the lean, nearly naked boy in her bed.

"No, I guess not," he had to admit.

"Your mommy just loves to suck cocks. There's nothing wrong with that. I love to suck cocks, too. Only the cocks I love to suck are young men's' cocks. I love to suck nice little stiff ones like yours. Someday this lovely dick will be big and long. Right now it's a delicious morsel for a hungry lady like Carol," she said, trailing kisses over the boy's belly and all the way down to the very light sprinkling of hair on his crotch. "You have a lovely smooth body, Michael. Your brother has a bit

more hair on his body. But he's a year older, of course," she continued, soothing the boy with her soft, sultry voice.

"How do you know about my brother? Which brother?" the boy gasped in amazement. "You don't mean Joey?"

"Of course, Michael! What other brother do you have who's a year older, silly boy?" Carol said, moving her tongue around on the boy's lower belly.

"But how do you know he has more hair around his… around his dick than I do? You haven't even seen his dick-have you?" Michael asked, feeling little shocks surging through him as the woman's tongue tingled the sensitive skin of his crotch near the base of his hard dick.

"Of course I have, lover. I've seen it and sucked it! I've sucked his cock just like this!" she hissed, plunging down over the stiff dripping stalk of the lad's cock.

"Oh, Christ!" the boy cried out loud when he felt her mouth close on his most sensitive cockhead.

The boy began writhing instantly, moaning and groaning in the throes of maddening ecstasy as the older woman worked over his lower belly, sucking his eighteen-year-old prick with a passion. Lurking in the boy's mind were her words about his brother key. Could she really have sucked his cock, too? The idea made him dizzy. Could she have sucked Joey's cock with that very mouth, with the mouth that was sucking his rod like a lollipop? Joey hadn't said anything to him about it. But how

could he? Michael never would have mentioned it himself, he knew, not even to his brothers. It was a secret between Miss Chambers and himself, and it would have to remain a secret forever. It was too nasty to tell anyone about. And besides, who would believe it?

Michael had to believe the wild sensations that were surging in his young balls. Miss Chambers was making him feel a lot better than he had felt when he'd jacked off, better even than he had felt when his mother had rubbed his cock for him, better even than he had felt when Miss Chambers herself had made him get his rocks off in his pants. Michael knew that another minute or two would find his jizz shooting inside Miss Chambers' mouth.. He just couldn't hold it back much longer.

"Miss Chambers, I'm gonna shoot it again if you… if you don't stop!" Michael cried out loud. "I can't help it! Please take your mouth off my cock! I'm gonna shoot it I tell you!" the boy pleaded, not believing that she really wanted him to shoot his spunk into her sucking mouth.

Carol shook her head wildly when he begged her to stop sucking his rod. Ills stiff prick corkscrewed around inside her face when she, shook her head. She bobbed her head up and down over the boy's crotch harder and harder, faster and faster. She was determined to make the boy come again, determined to make hint squirt a hot load of thick fuck juice down her throat, determined to make his balls erupt whether he wanted them to or not. She held his body tightly while she sucked him off, holding his legs with her hands in a tight grip,

trying to prevent him from pulling away from her in the throes of his impending orgasm.

Carol's naked boobs swung over the boy's legs as she worked on his rod, her hard nipple rubbing against his soft skin, tingling each time she touched him. She felt the boy's slight sprinkling of crotch hair against her lips when she plunged down all the way to the root of his young prick. She inhaled the masculine scent of his young cock and balls, reveled in the tongue-tingling taste of his blood-engorged dick. She had to taste his cum, too. In a second or two she had her wish. Squid after squirt of fuck juice blasted down her throat, pouring out of his stiff dick in considerable volume. She thought she might choke on the thick shooting jizz.

Young Michael nearly passed out when he felt his balls exploding between his tense hairless legs. It was like nothing he had experienced before. He felt his spunk blasting down her throat. She kept sucking and sucking on his prick as the sperm shot out of it. The feeling. of suction on his cock was enough to make his nuts split even after his load had shot out of them. The thought that the lovely older woman was actually swallowing his jizz made him shiver inside. It was nasty, taboo, too much for the young inexperienced boy to believe. And yet it was happening to him.

Carol let the boy's still half-hard little prong pop free from her sucking lips and treated the young initiate to a deep tongue kiss. She transferred some of his cum to his own mouth. She stared into his eyes and saw there the look of deep peace that she

had wanted to bring the lad. And yet even now she had not satisfied herself. Her own twat seethed between her legs, moist with cunt-honey and begging to be filled with stiff boy-meat. She had to take his little stiff dick up inside her cunt as far as it would go. She had to teach the young innocent lad how to fuck her, how to make her shake all over in the throes of the womanly climax she longed for.

"Wasn't that fun, Michael?" Carol cooed, lying on her side, facing the boy. "Sex is fun, Michael; You must remember that. You have those darling balls and that lovely cock to use for pleasure, dear. You must make use of them. You must learn some other things to do with your nice hard dick. Doesn't this thing ever get soft?" she asked sweetly, squeezing his hardening pecker.

"It gets soft sometimes," Michael said weakly, blushing uncontrollably.

"Sometimes! My goodness, Michael dear, I do believe I'll have to teach you how to use that thing on a woman, darling," she smiled. "It's a shame to put it to waste."

"I dunno, Miss Chambers!" the boy gasped. "Is it… is it all right?"

"You'll see how all right it is, Michael," Carol crooned. "It just takes some getting used to, darling. Proper fucking methods require some instruction. Do you mind if I instruct you? Will you do exactly what I tell you? Will you learn how to fuck me, Michael?"

"Gosh, Miss Chambers! Fuck you? Jesus! I'll learn how.., if you want me to," the boy said,

not believing his ears.

"Oh, I want you to all right. My Nat is just itching for a hot young dick. You've never put your dick in a girl before, have you?" she asked, knowing perfectly well that the eighteen-year-old novice had never been near a woman yet.

"Jeez, no! I always thought I was too…" the boy said, barely audibly.

"Too young?" Carol asked. "Nonsense, bay! I love young cocks, especially yours and your brother's. I do wish he was here to show you how to fuck me, darling. You could benefit from his experience. I've taught him how to make me feel just wonderful, Michael. He uses his nice young dick on me in so many delicious ways!" she said, her cunt twitching between her warm and lovely legs.

"Do you really mean it, Miss Chambers?" Michael asked, his eyes lighting up, "Does Joey really do stuff like that to you?"

"He certainly does! You should see his dick pounding in and out of my pussy! It makes my cunt all frothy and hot His balls slap against my crotch when he fucks me from behind.. Have you ever watched dogs fucking, Michael Come now, dear, all young men have watched animals screwing. I like to be fucked from behind, too, in my cunt of course. My goodness, Michael, if Joey were here now, one of you could fuck me in the cunt and the other could fuck me in the ass! What a wonderful feeling that would be! Would you like that? Would you like to feel your dick slipping and sliding in my cunt while lacy screwed my ass? Doesn't that

turn you on, darling? Doesn't that make your cock jerk again, little lover? Isn't it dirty and bad? Isn't it just delicious? Lie on your back, Michael dear. Yes! Now let me sit on your cock! Hold it up straight from your crotch, darling. I'm going to take it into my twat right now. Right now! Oh, God! That feels so good! I'm going to do all the work for you, Michael! I'm going to jump up and down on your little hard-on! Doesn't that feel good? Doesn't that make you want to come again? Do you feel my cunt working around your dick? Isn't that as good as my mouth? Better? You'll learn to love my cunt, Michael! If only your brother were here! Two brothers in my bed! Two lovely dicks to fuck and suck! How beautiful that would be!" she cried, beside herself with the emotion engendered by her hot lust.

The bed was creaking and the woman and Michael were moaning in the heat of their fuck when Joey threw open the door.