Chapter 1

Pretty twenty-year-old Pamela Drake parked in front of the high school for her regular car pool pickup. All the boys destined for her station wagon were waiting and they piled into the seats without looking directly at her. Except for young Billy Stanton. He got in beside her and stared right at her ripe jutting tits which were so cute and sexy in her tight little T-shirt. Pam knew there would be at least one boy who would be bold enough to notice her big tits. There always was one. She banked on it.

"Did you have a good day, Billy?" she asked in a low sexy voice.

"It was okay," the boy drawled.

"Just okay?" Pam teased as she pulled away from the curb. "Nothing exciting, huh?"

"Nah. School is dull, dull, dull!"

Pam liked this attitude in a growing youth. It was a sign that the boy was looking for greener pastures, greater thrills, more life. She liked boys like Billy. That's why she agreed to take over the Thursday run for Mrs. Appleton. This way she could find exactly what she was looking for-boys!

Billy's gripe had an instant effect on Pam. A boy like Billy who liked what he saw poking in her T-shirt turned Pam on.

"I have an idea," she said in a low voice so only Billy could hear her over the noise of the others. "Why don't you come home with me and have a Coke or something? Maybe that'll cheer you up."

"Okay," he said. Billy sounded calm enough, but inside he was nervous and anxious. Imagine going home with Pam Drake. Cripes, then he could look at her nifty tits and cute ass a lot without her knowing it.

He shifted on the seat and Pam couldn't help glancing over at his wiry young body. What a smooth, innocent face. He was poured into skintight denims that seemed to be strangling his youthful legs. Pam's eyes dropped to his lap and she could see the small bulge of his young prick straining against the denim material. Her eyes sparkled as she looked back to the road. Her little pink tongue slipped across her full ripe lips at the thought of sucking his darling young cock.

Pam had learned from long and hard experience that fucking young boys, her biggest thrill, was much better than getting raped by lusty older men. Boys were more fun for some reason and Pam was hooked on them.

She considered it a great stroke of good luck that Mrs. Appleton had to drop out of the car pool. She felt as lucky as a homosexual Scoutmaster on the lesbian head of an all-girls school. Transporting young boys back and forth gave her so many opportunities to seduce cute pricks for her fucking satisfaction.

The car emptied more and more as Pam dropped boys off at their homes. Finally, she was alone with her prey.

"There," she sighed, letting her lovely tits rise up suggestively, "now we can get home and relax. You don't mind dropping in, do you? I get kind of lonely sometimes. I mean, not being married or anything, a girl gets to craving some company, if you know what I mean."

"Yeah, I guess I do," Billy murmured. But he wasn't really sure what the beautiful girl meant. All he knew for sure was that she was one sexy bitch with a body built like a brick shithouse. Lots of boys whispered and chuckled about Pam's curvy figure and how it would be to peek in her window some night and catch her naked. Wouldn't it be something to actually see a big girl's cunt? Billy thought.

Pam slipped her right arm around the boy's shoulders and stepped on the gas. The spider had her fly. She drove him to the edge of town where her house sat under some trees. She held his hand as they walked up the driveway.

"I'm glad you're visiting," she murmured softly, unlocking the front door and guiding the pretty boy inside.

Pam felt a familiar stirring between the lips of her wet pussy. The itch spread upward into her belly, making all of her cunt tingle. This always happened to her when a wide-eyed, sexually curious boy was in her house.

"You just lay down there on the sofa, and I'll get us some Cokes, all right?"

"Okay, Miss Drake," Billy said, wondering why she said "lay down" instead of "sit down."

Pam paused on her way across the room, striking a seductive pose. Smiling sexily, she cooed, "Don't call me that. I'm only five years older than you. Call me Pam."

"Okay, Pam," the boy said, blushing.

Pam went into the kitchen and pulled two cans of soda pop from the refrigerator. She was accustomed to a boy's initial embarrassment. It was usually caused by his own lewd thoughts about her-and that was nice. And she knew how to relax a nervous boy with the proper talk.

In Billy's case, however, she wanted to keep the talk at a minimum. She'd seen how her tits had excited him, and she'd seen the small delicious bulge in his denims. Had he gotten a hard-on during the ride? Pam hoped so.

That's what made this boy special-he wasn't afraid to look at her luscious body and desire it.

Pam was sure he was thinking of her tits, maybe her cunt, maybe even her ass.

Amazingly, car pooling was nothing less than her chance at a lot of youthful crotches. This way she had her choice of stiff young cocks. In the past two months she'd gotten all the exciting sex she'd craved. Young boys seemed overanxious to discover cunt. She was like a dream to the boys she fucked. She was just what they needed to learn the facts of life.

For many maturing boys, home-life and school life were a drag. The routine, together with being with a bunch of kids, was frustrating to them. They required some new excitement and titillation. That's where Pam did her thing.

"Here you are, Billy," she cooed, offering him one of the cold cans. She perched her cute little ass on the edge of the sofa near his young hip and said, "Would you like a cigarette?"

"My dad won't let me smoke!" he said quickly.

Pam smiled at him, her eyes twinkling. "He won't know. It'll be our little secret, okay?"

"Well, yeah, okay, Pam. You won't tell on me?"

"Of course not, silly. What we do here is just between you and me. You don't have to bcshy around me. Just relax and enjoy yourself."

"Okay. Thanks, Miss ... Pam," the flustered lad said. He propped himself up a little and sipped from his Coke. He grinned over the can. His ap prehension seemed to be vanishing.

Pam swiveled to face him and she watched him drink. She liked the way his young lips caressed the edge of the metal. He seemed to suck the soda out.

Pam daydreamed about his soft young mouth sucking on her spiking pink nipples, and a little shiver of mounting excitement ran through her tits.

She was growing hornier by the second as she watched him suck soda-and thought of him sucking her cunt. She ached for his body and began to feverishly plot her seduction. She had to fuck this handsome boy. She just had to!

Her eyes ran over his youthful body, admiring his hard young muscles. She gazed at his crotch and wondered what his prick looked like. Was it circumcised? Long? Short? Thick? Narrow? But, most of all, what would it feel like throbbing stiffly in her hot sucking mouth?

Pam was pretty certain that Billy was a virgin as far as actual fucking was concerned. That's what excited her the most and made her cunt ooze warm silky fluid. It was so fantastic making a young boy blast his first load of hot cum into her horny pussy.

Now she was in the mood to teach Billy some sexy things. She was eager to demonstrate, not talk about, all the various erotic pleasures a young boy should know about.

She looked at him curiously, wondering if he was willing to learn. Of course, if she played her cards right, she could make him willing. w

"Isn't this cozy?" she purred, taking the soda can out of his hand. She set his Coke on the table with hers.

"Yeah," Billy said, glancing at her straining young tits. "But are you sure it's okay? My mom always tells me not to impose on people."

Pam wanted his confidence, his trust, because they were her keys to his stiff young cock and to some juicy fucking.

"Never mind that old-fashioned stuff," she said. "I invited you here because I like your company. You can relax with me."

She yearned to bend down and lick her tongue all over his innocent young mouth, but it was too early. The last thing she wanted to do was frighten him away. She had to handle this right if she was going to get everything she wanted from him.

"You looked awfully bored when I picked you up," she said. "Don't you have fun with the girls to take your mind off things?"

Billy flushed a little, but said, "Heck, no. They think sex is dirty."

"How about you?" Pam asked. "Do you like sex?"

"Yeah! I mean, what I know about it, I like. You know, kissing and petting and stuff."

"What kind of stuff?" Pam probed. Her heart was pounding behind her thrusting tits. She hated to think Billy had some girlfriend who let him fuck her. A virgin prick was so special.

Billy smiled impishly. As if reading Pam's mind, he said, "I don't mean putting it in a girl. There's just this one girl who lets me kiss her ... you know."

Pam relaxed and smiled lewdly. "Why, you little demon. Where do you kiss her? Come on, now, tell me!"

"You know," Billy said, looking away from her probing eyes. "Her tits and sometimes ... her pussy."

A ripple of pleasure shot through Pam. Her nipples tingled and her cunt twitched. "Do you like to eat pussy?"

Billy had to laugh. "Jeannie sure likes me to!"

"Would you like to do other things with Jeannie?"

"Well, sure!" the boy blurted, suddenly eyeing Pam's big fat tits. "But she's afraid of that. I mean, she won't let any boy put his thing in her."

Pam's itch was spreading throughout her belly. She had to go on with this line of thought, getting the boy to relax and talk lewdly. So far, so good.

"Is that what you want to do-push your stiff prick into a girl's pussy?"

Billy's mouth fell open. His eyes were wide open, too, startled. A hot blush covered his face and neck.

Pam rested her hand on his chest and cooed, "Don't be embarrassed, Billy. You can talk to me. I like talking about sex. You're getting to be a big boy now, and I think it's time you got your prick up a girl's cunt."

Billy swallowed hard, but blurted, "Tell that to Jeannie!" Then he laughed nervously.

"I'm not talking about Jeannie," Pam said softly, stroking his chest. "I'm talking about me."

"Jeez, Pam!" he gasped. "Do you mean it?"

"Of course I mean it. Maybe your Jeannie doesn't like sex, but I do." She slowly drew her hand down his body. It slipped onto the bulge in his denims. His young hard-on was thick and hot.

"Would you like to jam your cock into my pussy?" she cooed, squeezing his nice stiff prick.

"Well ... yeah ... sure!"

Pam smiled with satisfaction, rubbing his dick into even greater hardness. "I just knew you were a nice boy. But first things first. Let's have some fun, you and me. It'll be our secret, okay?"

"Yeah, okay, if you really mean it."

He obviously needed some reassurance and Pam knew talk wouldn't give it to him. So, slowly mauling his throbbing young cock, she leaned down and pressed her soft sensuous lips to his. She slipped her tongue into his mouth slowly. When he experimentally pushed his tongue back at her, she caught it between her lips and gently sucked for a few hot moments, then sat up, still working her teasing hand on his pulsing young prick.

"Do you know why a girl sucks a boy's tongue?" she asked.

"No, why?"

"Because she wants to suck something else he's got."

"Oh," Billy gulped, starting to quiver. Pam smiled sexily. "Would you like me to suck something else you've got?"

"Well ... yeah!"

"Has a girl ever sucked your prick?"

"Heck, no!"

"Good," Pam giggled. "I love to be the first one to suck a boy's hard cock!"

Billy stared in unbelief as the luscious girl slipped back on the sofa and opened his denims. She pulled them all the way down his hairless legs and dropped them to the floor. Then, smiling lewdly at him, she curled her fingers into the waistband of his shorts and gently peeled them away, exposing his hot young nuts and his stiff wet prick.

As she gazed wide-eyed, Pam leaned over his throbbing dick and took it into her soft gentle hand. Smiling with lust, she gave his bloated cockhead a swift lick with her tongue. Billy's young body jerked.

"There's another reason for sucking you off," Pam whispered.

"Yeah? What?" the boy groaned. Pam's hand sliding up and down his cock-shaft was driving him crazy.

"Just look at your cock," she purred, giving it a loving squeeze in her fist. "You wouldn't last two seconds in my horny little cunt. I can feel your cum trying to burst out already. So I'll blow you and give you some relief. After a good climax to relieve you, we can have lots of fun together."

With that instruction for the learning youth, she lowered her pretty head and took his thick cock in her soft juicy mouth.

"Oh, mama!" the boy gasped as the beautiful girl's hot mouth enveloped every solid inch of his throbbing prick.