The boy teaser

CHAPTER FIVE

Carol had prepared herself well far Joey's impending visit. She had dressed in her sexiest

negligee and had perfumed her gorgeous body with spicy fragrances that she knew would excite the boy. She had never felt more enticing, had never felt more feminine, more wildly exotic. Her cunt had never felt more alive, had never itched for a fuck so intensely.

Carol hadn't slept too well that night, having been troubled not by her conscience but by thoughts of the possible consequences of her seduction of the young boy whose sperm she had taken so eagerly the afternoon before. She knew that there were laws against such things, social as well as legal. She knew that no one, especially the boy's parents, would understand her motivations should she be found out. She had always thought the Mastersons to be open-minded and eager to enjoy the delights of fucking and sucking. They attended swap parties and the like, or so Joyce had confided in her. But their attitude toward their Sons and their sex lives was a bit silly. The boy actually thought that sex was a terrible thing! Carol tried to imagine the Mastersons' reaction to the things she had done to Joey, but she couldn't quite put herself in their positions. And she hadn't even begun to teach the kid the joys of fucking! She knew that she and her boy were destined to be more and more completely enmeshed in the web of sexual depravity that she insisted on weaving around them.

There was a certain excitement in the element of danger surrounding her activities with young Joey, a peculiar excitement that made little shocks surge through her. It was vaguely like the feeling she had

had when her father had shoved his gigantic hard cock into her little Eighteen-year-old cunt, unpleasant and yet vaguely satisfying.

Although she hadn't slept peacefully, Carol was refreshed and ready for the boy by the time he finally put in his appearance. It was late in the afternoon before she heard the gentle tapping at her patio door. She had thought the kid hadn't been able to get up enough nerve to visit her, especially since he knew what she had iii mind for him. She had almost given up on him until she heard the nervous tapping and saw his handsome young face peeking in through the half-open sliding glass doom. By the tousled look of his longish blond hair she guessed that he had been running.

Carol had been sipping a brandy at the bar, her negligee parted and her crossed legs exposed, looking her best, looking her most seductive, looking it and feeling it. She had no intention of letting the young boy out of her little trap until he was exhausted, until he had satisfied her as no male her own age ever could, until she had drained every last drop of cum from his teenage balls, until her pussy had flashed a dozen times.

She rose like a vision in a dream and moved as if on a cloud towards the patio door. Poor young Joey stared at her in disbelief. She was even more beautiful today than yesterday. Or perhaps today he wasn't as afraid to look at her, wasn't as afraid to let himself drink in her beauty. Her huge out thrust tits bounced slightly as she walked towards the boy. He kept his eyes on the slightly dark areolas that showed through the thin material

of her negligee. He saw that her nipples, which made little peaks in the pink garment, were as stiff as they had been the day before. He wanted to ask her why they got so hard like his cock, but he was afraid to say anything yet. He wanted to ask her lots of things that he had wondered about for a long time, things that his buddies had hinted about, things that some of his friends had mentioned about sex, and things that he suspected they had very little knowledge of. He wanted to ask her many things but somehow he knew that he would find out soon enough, whenever she was ready.

The boy let his eyes fall between her long lovely legs. As she walked, her legs parted the front of her garment. He could see her cunt! He almost went out of his mind. He thought he might break and run. Before he had a chance to change his mind and chicken out, he felt her hand on his shoulder.

"I thought you'd never make it, Joey," Carol whispered, leading her young boy into the living room. "But you're here now, darling. Are you ready to learn a few things?"

"I guess," the boy said, sitting down on the sofa, looking anything but secure, his eyes darting over the nearly naked woman who stood before him. "What're you gonna do?" he asked, instantly wishing he hadn't asked it.

"Oh, I don't know exactly, darling. I think we should play it by ear, don't you, lover? I think I should show you my body first, Joey. I take it that you've never seen a woman's body," Carol said.

"Gosh no!" the kid said, his voice catching.

"Why don't you just sit back and enjoy looking

at me, lacy?" Carol said, gently pushing him backwards.

When he was slouched down in the sofa, she quickly reached between his long young legs and unzipped his pants in one fluid movement. He straightened up when he felt her fingers so close to his prick. She put her hand on his shoulder again and pushed him back again.

"Don't worry, darling," Carol crooned. "I just want to make you comfortable. Why don't I just unbuckle your Levi's and spread them out for you? There, that's better. Isn't that more comfortable?"

"Gosh, Miss Chambers!" the boy gasped. "Are you sure you want me like this?"

"Well, darling, I want you almost like this. I see you have underwear on, Joey," she said, gazing between his legs at his bulging underpants. "In the future I'd appreciate it if you'd leave your underwear off when you come over for one of your little visits."

With that Carol dipped her hand between the kid's trembling legs and spread open the front of his white briefs with her fingers, reaching inside and finding his long soft cock. She dragged the boy's balls out and made them hang out with his prick through the small opening in his underwear. She smiled wickedly when she noticed that the mere touch of her fingers on his cock and balls was already giving him a hard-on.

"That's very nice, darling. You look handsome that way. I wonder what your parents would think of us if they saw you that way? I think I'd better go and lock all the doors in the house. I wouldn't

want anyone to barge in on us and ruin our fun!" Carol said, leaving the boy with all kinds of feelings of anticipation and an exposed cock.

When Carol returned, she found the, kid still sitting in the same position. But by now his dick was as hard as a rock. He looked terribly embarrassed. He was unable to look the hot-assed woman in the eye. She stood in front of him and raised her negligee slowly until he couldn't help seeing her naked pussy. The boy's eyes were riveted there between her sleek naked legs. She looked even more beautiful today than the day before. And now she was blatantly showing him her cunt! He almost pissed.

"Do you like looking at my cunt, Joey dear?" Carol smiled, untying her garment and letting it fall over her shoulders to the floor. "Do you like my snatch, honey? Perhaps you'd like to get a better look."

Carol blatantly raised her naked leg and let her foot rest on the arm of the sofa, opening her fragrant gash. Her pussy was directly in front of the nervous boy's face, so close that he could see the dew on the raggedy lips of her twat. Her cunt looked hot, as if it were as excited as Joey's cock. He blinked again and again, almost afraid to look at her open, exposed quim. He found her cunt fascinating to k at, all rosy-red and juicylooking, with little folds and wisps of light curly blonde hair here and there. It wasn't quite what the guys said it would look like. He knew now that he was the only one of them who had actually seen a woman s cunt. And what a cunt it was!

"Would you like to touch it, Joey?" Carol whispered, moving her legs a bit, making her cuntlips jiggle slightly.

'Touch it? Do you mean it?" the boy asked, his voice div.

"Of course I mean it," Carol smiled. "I want you to touch it! Women like to feel a boy's fingers on their cunts, They. Go ahead, dear. Just touch it anywhere you like."

Joey raised a shaky hand up towards her gaping pink gash. He touched the rubbery-looking lips of her fragrant cunt. He drew his hand away instantly, as if he had suddenly lost heart. He reached down and took his hand in hers, raising it between her legs, making him feel the puffy lips of her cunt. She shuddered inside when she felt the young innocent's hand on her drooling twat. It was a thrill she knew she would never forget, a thrill made even more intense by the sense of nastiness that surrounded the act.

"Notice how soft and smooth the flesh of a woman's cunt is, dear?" Carol said, feeling her blazing box responding to the boy's eager yet nervous touch. "Run your fingers up and down inside the lips of it, dear. That's right. Doesn't that feel nice? See how wet your fingers are getting? That feels wonderful!" the horny woman said, feeling the tuggings and tinglings of sexual passion engulf her.

The sight and heady scent of Carol's cunt was overpowering the innocent young boy, hypnotizing him. His fingers moved over the trembling lips of her sweet cunt almost by themselves. He had never

felt anything as soft and warm as her twat. So this was the thing all the guys were talking about all the time! This was the thing that women hid between their legs so carefully! This was the thing that all the guys wanted to see and stick their dicks into! He was beginning to wonder if she wanted him to do that, too. But that was impossible! He was only nineteen and she was old enough to be his mother! He was dizzy with the strangeness of it all. He felt almost the way he had felt when he had gotten his first hard-on.

"Taste the moisture from my cunt, Joey," Carol said. "Put your fingers to your lips, honey. That's the way. Do you like that?"

Carol looked down and watched the boy raise his fingers to his lips and flick out his tongue, tasting her musky cunt-dew. He gazed up at her with a look of childish delight on his young face. He looked even younger than his years with that expression on his face. He looked like a young man exploring some new and fascinating toy for the first time. If her cunt was that toy, she had every intention of letting the boy play with it to his heart's content.

"Why don't you taste my pussy?" she asked. "That's one thing you must learn to do if you're to satisfy women, when you're a big grown-up man. Women love to have their cunts licked and sucked. It makes our bellies tingle deep down inside. It makes us feel like you do when somebody touches your cocks. You do want to make Carol happy, don't you, darling?"

"Crap yeah!" the boy said. "I wanna make you

happy. Sure I do!"

"And you'll do anything in the world I ask of you?" she asked.

"Oh, shit yet!" Carol's young sex pupil almost sobbed, caught up in the whirlpool of emotion she had stirred up in him.

"Then suck my cunt, dear! You'll love it!" she said, moving even closer to the boy's boyishly handsome face.

Carol moved so close to Joey that her snatch was within licking distance. She felt his nose brushing against her puffy cuntlips, felt his hot breath against the rosy flesh of her open gash. It was a feeling she had never had before. She had had her cunt eaten out a hundred times, but never by such a young and eager boy. It was as if she were experiencing the joys of sex for the first time herself. She knew that she would never allow an older man near her again. From now on, it would be young and inexperienced kids like Joey.

The musky scent of Miss Chambers' pussy was driving the boy crazy. He was so close to her snatch now that he could hardly see it in detail. He felt his forehead brushing up against the soft golden hair of her, crotch. He was aware of her incredibly exciting femininity. Her cunt surrounded him, engulfed him. If sex was going to be like this, he was certainly going to enjoy it.

Carol gasped when she felt the kid's tongue touch the hot lips of her oozing twat. She shivered visibly when the tingle ran through her body.

"Miss Chambers, are you sure it's all fight?" he mumbled, pushing his face tightly against her

sopping wet gash.

"Just do everything I tell you, Joey," she said. "Rub your face up against my cunt. Oh, Christ! That's right, dear! Rub your cheeks between my legs. You don't know how lovely it feels to have a handsome young boy's face between my legs. I love it! Love it!" she gasped.

Joey's face was soon wet with Carol's free-flowing cunt juice. The fresh feminine scent of her twat mingled with the spicy fragrance of her carefully applied perfume continued to drive the hard-cocked young boy wild.

"Lick it! Lick my cunt!" Carol cried.

The boy began lapping up and down the creamy gash of the horny, woman's obscenely exposed cunt. He sucked up her pussy juice,, making loud slurping noises as he sucked her rosy twat. Joey's hard young prick was aching with excitement, oozing clear droplets of pre-cum. He was afraid his cock would shoot off again even if nobody touched it. He had jacked off three times the previous night just thinking about Miss Chambers and the mysterious things she had to offer him, but still his young nuts were full of sperm and aching to shoot it at the slightest provocation.

"Stick your tongue into me, They!" she said intensely. "See the hole in my twat? Stick your tongue all the way up that hole and lick around inside it. I love that! I love it, Joey darling! That's right! Oh, God! Yesssss! Move your goddamn tongue! Yes, darling Joey! You're such an eager young man. You love to do what Carol tells you. You love to suck my cunt and make me feel good

inside! Why didn't we start doing this earlier?"

Joey hardly heard what Carol was moaning, his mind being on the workings of his tongue in the dark-pink folds of her musky cunt. He wanted desperately now to satisfy her by doing anything she told him to do. He was beginning to feel an attraction to her that was much like his attraction to his mother. In fact, images of his mother came to mind as he worked his eager yet inexperienced tongue in the grasping hole of the older woman's twat. He saw images in his mind's eye of his mother's pussy. He knew that he was just imagining things but still the images of his mother were exciting, dizzying, and very strange. His bait churned with intense excitement.

"Feel my tits!" Carol moaned. "Here!" she said, reaching down and grabbing the boy's arms, raising them to her boobs, letting his hands close over her yielding globes. A woman loves to have her tits squeezed and fondled. That's right, Joey! Rub your thumbs against my nipples. Feel how hard they are, dear? They get like that when they're excited, Joey, just like your dick. Everytime you rub my nipples like that I feel a tingle that makes me warm inside. Do you understand, darling? And everytime you move your tongue in my twat I feel a hot twitching. Do you see that little hard-looking place on my cunt? Touch it with your tongue. Yessss! That's the place! Everytime you touch that I feel like you do when someone touches your hard cock. Lick my ditty, Joey darling! Lick it hard! Suck it into your mouth, too. Oh, yessss! Scrape your teeth against it gently… Suck hard on it, Joey! You're making me

feel so good. I can't stand it any longer. I'm going to come! Yesssss! Keep sucking! Keep licking and sucking my hot fucking cunt!" Carol cried out loud as she felt her orgasm rising within her.

Carol uttered a shrill cry when she felt her climax explode inside her quivering cunt. It was as if a dam had burst somewhere inside her wildly excited body. Waves of fire coursed through her. She shook violently for a second or two. Then she felt her entire body relaxing in the most blissful imaginable peace. It was the most wonderful orgasm she had ever had, the only one she had ever had in which fear hadn't interfered with her pleasure.

Joey had never seen a woman act like that before. She trembled and shook as if she were hurt or something. He was afraid he had hurt her by sucking that thing she called a ditty too hard or something. He pulled his face away from her musky snatch as soon as she started shaking so violently. She reached down and forced his face back against her twitching pussy. Her cunt gushed all over him when she screamed.

Joey felt her become still all of a sudden, just the way he did right after he squirted his wad of sperm. He wondered if she had just done something like that, too, only in some mysterious feminine way.

"Oh, Joey… Joey darling. That was wonderful! Let me make you feel good now," Carol whimpered, falling quickly to her knees in front of her young pupil. "You look so sweet with your cock all hard and your balls exposed like that. You

have my cunt juice all aver your face, dear," Carol said, bending close to him and kissing his wet lips, tasting her own pussy juice.