Chapter 10
The next day John developed all the shots of the previous day's shooting for Tina. They were all great, but the portfolio shots of young Alan Evans came out incredibly well.
She couldn't believe it, especially considering how hastily she had had to finish the shooting because of the time taken up with her sex play with the young boy.
But there they were, in big 8X10 black and white, and they were gorgeous.
She was looking over the shots when Maggy walked in.
"How you doing, dear? Oh, I see you got the shots back from John. How'd them come out."
"Here, take a look," Tina said, grinning from ear to ear.
"Well, I can tell by the expression on your face that you're far front disappointed," the wise older woman said.
She fanned through the shots, and then slowed down when she came to the pictures of young Alan.
"This set of Alan Evans, you know, the one for the portfolio, they're, well, they're just breathtaking," Maggy said.
"Thank you, I'm really happy with them," Tina said, trying to hold back the true level of her excitement. She was actually flipped out about them, from several standards.
Not only were the pictures themselves of great quality, but she could see how her involvement with the young handsome boy had made the pictures come to life. She had captured their feelings on the film. Of course, no one else would be able to see it, or how she had got the boy to smile the way he did and look as cute as he did. It would have to be their little secret. She knew when Alan saw the pictures in a couple of days, he would understand what she had captured.
Most of the shots had been taken after their love-making adventure and the little boy was smiling in a strange way, a way that most little boys his age would never do. Tina knew why and it amused her, as well as excited her.
Looking over the prints of the handsome young boy, expecially the extremely sexy shots of him in his little blue nylon suit, excited her all over again.
"He's sure a pretty little boy, isn't he?" Maggy asked innocently.
"Yes, I guess he is, now that you mention it," Tina said, deliberately underplaying her feelings. She couldn't let Maggy or anyone, for that matter, know how deeply she felt for the young humpy boy.
"You know, Tina, you seem to have a real feeling for doing young boy's pictures. Have you done many of them before?"
"No, hardly any," Tina said.
She knew the wise woman pad picked up the special quality of her photographs, and although she didn't know why Tina had captured the boy in such an unusual and sexy way, she did see the specialty of her efforts.
"Perhaps you should pursue this line of photography solely. I mean, if you have such a talent in photographing young boys, then it seems only logical you develop it to your fullest possible potential. Don't you agree?"
"Well, maybe I should."
"I think I'll assign just the young boys to you from now on when we do fashion spreads for children magazines. I'll have one of the other photographers handle the rest of the work. The way you capture young boys on film is extraordinary. It really is."
"Thanks, Maggy, I'm really proud of the pictures of the young Evans boy."
"Listen, I got another call for a portfolio. It was from the mother of a child actor. He's fourteen years old and quite handsome. His mother had sent me a picture last week, and I was just waiting for the right time to shoot him. Now that you're here, well, you're a natural for the job. They are quite well off and I'm sure you'll be happy with the fee once again. What do you say?"
"All right, I'd be happy to do it," Tina said, once again trying to underplay her wild excitement.
Alan had just left the night before and already she was wondering what this new young boy would be like to photograph. She wondered if he would be as handsome as Alan was and if he would be as easy to seduce. After all, he was fourteen and she was sure that by that age he had reached puberty. He wouldn't be quite as innocent as the boy she had photographed the night before.
She was sure that he had to at least be into masturbation, if that was all. As far as sex with other girls, that was something she would have to wait to find out after talking to him. Whatever the case, she would have to approach the slightly older boy with extreme caution. She didn't want to make the wrong move and fuck up her job with Maggy, she was really digging it and wanted to work for the woman for a long time.
Besides, Tina now had an objective in life. She wanted to fuck all the young boys she could possibly get her hands on. To do that, she had to be established somewhere, with her own house and her own job. One didn't just drift into a small town and pick a young boy up off the street. She would have to use her disguise as a photographer to lure them to her and Maggy's studio was the perfect set-up.
Yes, she would have to be cautious, very cautious indeed!
"What's the boy's name?" Tina asked, still flipping through the shots of the Evans boy.
"Carl Porter," Maggy said enthusiastically. "I'll call his mother right now. How's an hour from now. Can you be ready by then?"
"Certainly. I just have to pick out the best shots and get them off to Mrs. Evans in California. It will only take me a little time."
"I know. It really doesn't matter which ones you pick, they're all great. I'm sure Mrs. Evan's is going to be quite pleased with your work, dear. Okay, I'll tell Mrs. Porter to bring Carl around about eleven then, okay?"
"Fine, Maggy, that's just fine." When Maggy left her alone Tina felt the sexual urges boiling in her thighs once again. She couldn't believe her luck. She had just been introduced to the pleasures of sex with a young male and now, the very next day, she was going to get a chance to try her luck with still another young man.
She straightened up the studio. She hadn't had time to do anything the night before and what with the excitement of seeing Alan's pictures this morning, the studio was still a mess.
She wanted to present a good image to Carl's mother, not to mention the boy himself.
As she busied herself with the preparation for the shooting session, she couldn't help but imagine what he might look like and, better still, what he might feel and taste like.
She knew that he was handsome from what she had heard, but that didn't necessarily mean she would like him. She wondered if she was going to be a sucker for all young good-looking boys, or whether there would just be special ones that won her heart and her attentions.
This second boy would be a good test of her latest infatuations. If she felt the way she did with Alan with this new boy, she knew she was on her way to being a seducer of the young and the thought did nothing short of exciting the living shit out of her.
Already she could feel the womanly juices stirring between her thighs. She loaded her cameras and adjusted the tripod and the various lights.
All was ready.
Now she just had to wait.
The next half hour seemed to take forever, but finally it was time and almost as the second hand swung around the large wall clock there was a knock on her studio door.
"Come in," Tina said nervously.
She held her breath as the door opened and in walked Maggy, followed by an attractive older woman, and then what had to be the most beautiful young boy she had ever laid eyes on in her life.
He was handsome beyond belief and one look convinced her that she had to have him. She had to devour his flesh, she just had to.
"Come on, come in," she said warmly as the three people walked into the studio.
After some introductions and some brief instructions as to the basic kind of pictures the woman wanted for Carl's portfolio, Maggy and Carl's mother left them alone. Tina had told them to give her at least three hours with the boy, and not to disturb them before that time was up.
She wanted to make sure that she wouldn't be interrupted if and when they got into some kind of sexual adventure together. The longer she looked at the handsome boy standing in front of her, the more she knew that they would most definitely be getting involved in some kind of sex play, whatever it may be.
Carl was an unbelievably handsome young man. He had jet-black curly hair, that hung down over his eyebrows in a sexy manner.
His eyes were dark, but seemed to sparkle when Tina looked into them. They were like deep mysterious wells. His skin was bronzed and blemish free. His cheek bones were high and his nose just right, not too obtrusive.
His teeth were bright and perfectly spaced. When he smiled the corners of his mouth dimpled up in the cutest way.
He was wearing an extremely tight white t-shirt, which showed off the shape of his young but manly torso quite nicely.
Tina became excited right away.
This boy was absolutely beautiful. It was a natural beauty, a beauty that was beginning to drive Tina out of her fucking mind.
She wanted him desperately and already she was wondering what the best approach to seducing him would be. Should she be as bold as she was with young Alan Evans? She didn't think so.
This boy seemed to be a little wiser than young Alan was. He was a couple of years older and the couple of years showed in him.
He didn't exactly look like Mr. Super Stud, someone who knew his way around a bedroom with ease, but nevertheless he didn't look like any dummy either.
He was wearing tight white summer pants that were cut low on his hips and hugged his ass like a second skin. He was much more developed in that area than Alan was. His ass was bigger, but still hard and round and well-shaped. The front of his pants showed the clear outline of what appeared to be a rather healthy cock.
His love pole wasn't stiff, but the outline of it could be clearly seen. She guessed that it was going to be a nice size, not gigantic, but nice.
She could almost taste the sweaty groin of the young boy, and smell the sweet aroma of his young but manly body. She wanted him desperately and the longer she looked at him, the more determined she became that she would make him her slave.
Tina was a woman possessed with one objective now, she had to have young boys.
This boy was not going to be an exception.
He was only the second and that made him an eager target for her. He was like a challenge to her. She wanted to reassure herself that what had happened with young Alan Evans, was not just some freak incident. She wanted to know if her feelings for him were for him alone, or for all young boys. Did Alan mean something special to her, or was he just a symbol of her new sexual object, the extremely young male.
Carl would answer all these questions for her, although she thought she already new the answers. She was more turned on with Carl, than she had been with Alan. It was becoming quite clear to her that it wasn't any particular young male she needed to turn her on, it was just any young boy under fourteen or so, who was attractive and who had a nice body.
Actually, the more she thought about it, the more she began to wonder if looks and body meant all that much to her. She began to zero in on the realization that it might very well be just the sex and age that were her turn on, and that the actual physical beauty might just be a secondary consideration.
Oh well, she knew that all of these things would be answered down the road, after she had seduced several more young men.
For right now, she returned her full attention to the matter at hand, the young boy named Carl.
"Maggy told my mom you were quite a photographer," Carl said suddenly, snapping Tina out of her reverie.
"Well, I try," Tina said modestly. "Have you done much modeling before?"
"Yeah, quite a bit. It seems that ever since I can remember my mother has been taking me to photographers. I've been in front of a camera quite a bit."
"Well, I can see why. You're a very handsome young man, Carl, very handsome indeed."
"Oh, thank you, Miss, ahh..."
"Call me Tina, please," Tina said. "Tina, then," the boy replied, a little hesitantly. "Okay, I guess we should get started," Tina said. Tina was a little nervous.
She thought it might be because this boy was just a little bit older than her last seduction victim. He wasn't as easy to fool or kid around with. He was wiser and quicker and could pick things up much easier. She could sense all of this and knew she was going to have to be extremely careful with her approach.
She knew she could blow it very easily by coming on too strong. Once she made that first move, it would be too late. This boy would pick up on what she was doing immediately. That was for damn sure! There would be no chance for a second attack.
Carl was no dummy!
Tina was extremely curious about the boy and how much sexual instruction contact he might have had up to this point.
He was certainly handsome enough to have had someone make a pass at him already. She wondered if some gay guy had tried to pick him up during a shooting or indeed if another woman photographer, like herself, had gotten the hots for him and had followed through with her desires.
If she only had some guidelines with this boy. She wanted to know more about him, but there was no way to find out without giving her hand away and once that was done it would be too late to back out, if he wasn't going to be responsive.
This was a sticky situation, but on the same hand it was exciting. The challenge of the unknown and the adventure of it all excited the shit out of Tina and it was what was spurring her on.
She would have to rely on her womanly intuition, because the longer she looked at the young boy, the more she wanted him, and the weaker her resistance became.