Chapter 6
"What would you like to start in?" Tina said, trying desperately to keep her mind on the business at hand, but finding it harder and harder the more intently the young boy stared at her.
He seemed to be piercing her flesh with his bright green eyes and the cum began to dribble freely between her creamy white thighs.
She was glad that she was wearing a skirt and not slacks, because the stain of her dribbling cum would have surely shown through.
As it was she knew her panties must be getting soaked. She just could not curb her excitement. She was alone in the studio, actually in the whole fucking place with this young boy.
Mrs. Evans and the rest of the crew had left. Maggy was two floors above them in her living quarters and she was sure that the woman would not come down until Mrs. Evans returned. She was too professional to interrupt a professional photographer during a session with a model.
So, here she was, alone with the young handsome boy and she didn't know what to do. Alan just kept on staring at her. "What would you like to start in?" Tina said, repeating the question.
"Oh," Alan said, as if she had snapped him out of a dream-like state of mind. "Are you okay?" Tina asked. "Oh, sure," the handsome young man responded.
"Well, why don't you change into something and we'll begin the shooting."
"Okay," he said.
Alan picked up the suitcase and walked over to the corner of the room, right near the huge white backdrop that acted as the background for all of Tina's shots.
There was a little room there marked "dressing room" and Tina saw Alan look at it a moment and then deliberately put his suitcase down outside the door. He laid it down on the floor and opened it up, beginning to look through the clothes to pick something out.
He got a pair of old faded jeans and a plaid work-shirt and a little cowboy hat. He stood up and began unbuttoning his shirt and lifted it over his head.
Tina almost fell over.
She couldn't believe that the boy was going to undress right there in front of her, for one thing, and she also couldn't believe how beautiful his little boy body was underneath his loose fitting shirt.
His muscles were young, but already showing the signs of manly development. He was a tall boy and his tight, smooth, well-tanned skin covered his long lean muscles in a very sensual way.
Ridges of muscle could be seen on his belly and they flexed and relaxed as he breathed.
He was standing sideways toward Tina and she saw his hard chest with the two little protruding nipples. They seemed erect and excited and Tina felt her own womanly bosoms swell with anticipation and sexual desires.
She wanted to just run over and throw her fucking arms around the boy and hug him like a mad woman, but of course she did not. She controlled herself. She didn't know how long she would be able to do it, but for now, she had to.
This whole entire fucking episode was weird.
What was she doing thinking sexual thoughts about a young man like Alan Evans, anyway? Was she really a perverted old lady? Had her horrible experience with her fucking sadistic husband really changed her that much?
She hoped that the evening would at least answer some of these questions for her and help her to clear her mind and work things out, because right now she was one confused lady!
Tina pretended to set up her equipment and adjust the lights for the shooting, but her real attention was all focused on young Alan Evans. She wondered if he was going to change his pants right there in front of her too. She didn't know if she could contain herself if he did.
She was getting hotter by the second. Her pussy was drooling like an open faucet now, as the sight of the boy spurred her womanly desires into heights of passion she didn't know existed within her.
She squeezed her thighs together in a form of self-masturbation as she continued to adjust her equipment and gaze at the desirous young lad.
Alan began to undo the zipper in the front of his slacks and Tina swallowed hard. He was acting as if she wasn't even in the room.
She realized that perhaps the boy was just innocent enough to not think anything of it. After all, he was going to have to change in and out of a dozen outfits in the next couple of hours, so why should he have to keep running back and forth into a dressing room.
Besides, she was so sure he was wearing some kind of underwear, so it wasn't as if he was stripping naked in front of her. She also realized that she was suppose to be a photographer and not the dirty old sex-ridden lady that she was beginning to think of herself as being.
Slowly and sensuously, whether deliberate or not, young Alan slipped out of his loose-fitting slacks. He was wearing a pair of white underpants, but they looked to be about two sizes too small for him.
Tina had to hold back a gasp when she saw the outline of his little boy cock pushing the white thin material out in front of him. She saw the curve of his round hard ass cheeks jutting out behind him, and she licked her lips.
Everything in the past or in the future seemed to blur in her mind. The only thing that was important to her now, was the present and this beautiful young boy changing in front of her.
It took everything she had within her to keep from going over to him and grabbing him up in her arms and giving him a huge hug. She wanted to feel his young tender flesh next to her own desperately.
She wanted to kiss his young inexperienced lips and jam her tongue into his mouth, letting the saliva flow between them, uniting them in a blissful union of sexuality.
She began to wonder if all of these desires would ever have a chance to reach fulfillment. After all, she didn't know this boy at all and him liking her and wanting her to take more pictures of him could just be a very innocent thing. There might be nothing sexual going on between them at all. She was confused and didn't know what to do or think any more.
She was going to force herself to wait and see what happened during the shooting. It wasn't going to be easy, but she didn't want to come on to the boy and have him freak out. That surely would have been difficult to explain to the boy's mother, not to mention Maggy. Shit, this was her very first day on the job and she didn't want to blow it by losing control of her own fucking emotions.
Yes, she would wait.
She bit her lip, but could not look away as the young boy began to wiggle into his extremely tight faded jeans. He pulled them up over his round hard ass cheeks and then with his right hand he shoved his little boy cock down into the front of them and buttoned them up.
The outline of his little boy cock could still be clearly seen in the front of his jeans and when he turned around for a moment and bent over to pick up his plaid work shirt, Tina saw the way the faded jeans fit snugly to his ass. She could even see the ass crack separating the two round cheeks going right up the middle of his backside.
Tiny beads of sweat began to form on her forehead as her controlled excitement swelled just beneath the surface of her seemingly calm interior.
She was fighting between two different feelings and it was driving her out of her fucking mind. She hoped she could last for the whole session without just attacking the fucking young man.
That's what she really wanted to do more than anything in the world.
She longed to ravage his young flesh, to feel the heat of his young innocent body against her own. She wanted to grind her huge breasts against his boyish chest and pull his young boy cock deep into the backmost recesses of her sucking hot mouth.
She wanted to do everything with the young man, everything that she hadn't done with her husband. She wanted to make warm and passionate love with him and she was sure that if the circumstances were right, this young man could prove to be quite a hot little lover.
Oh, she didn't expect him to be any Don Juan and she knew she was going to have to probably teach him everything, step by step, but that was part of what excited her. The little boy wouldn't come on heavy and strong the way her husband and other older men would do. He would be patient and understanding and gentle, something Tina felt she needed from the opposite sex, if she was ever going to get over what had just happened to her with her husband.
Yes, she was convinced this was why she was attracted to the young man. She knew it now! It was because he wasn't a threat to her. She would be the one in control, not the other way around. She wouldn't be forced into doing anything she didn't want to do. It would be a mutually pleasurable experience, unlike anything she had ever shared with her husband. He had always taken it all and given very little or nothing in return. She was convinced that with young Alan Evans, things would be different, very different indeed!
Alan put on the plaid shirt and tucked it into the tight waist of the sexy pants, smoothing out the wrinkles. He looked crisp and clean.
Next he pulled out some cowboy boots from the suitcase and quickly pulled them up over his muscular young calves. He put a handkerchief around his neck, a red plaid one which matched his shirt, topped the outfit off with a little white cowboy hat, and then turned toward Tina and smiled.
"Is this okay?" he said innocently.
Tina thought of a million things she wanted to say to the boy, but suppressed them all.
"Yes, that's fine, Alan," she said.
"Where do you want me and what do you want me to do?" he asked.
Shit, what a straight line that was, Tina thought to herself but again she did not respond. It was too soon, and she didn't want to rush things and spoil everything.
"Just stand in front of the drop, and move around like you did this morning. I'll take it from there. Okay?"
"Anything you say," the young boy said.
Tina got behind her tripod and began clicking the lens the second Alan got into position.
The juices continued to flow freely from her cunt. She continued to get excited as she snapped the shutter repeatedly, capturing on film the beauty of the young boy.
Alan seemed to be really getting off on what he was doing. He posed in all kinds of sexy ways, although Tina was sure that he didn't really know how sexy he was. It wasn't that he was trying to project a sexy image, it was just that that was the way it came across. All he had to do was stand there and smile and he beamed of sexual excitement.
At least to Tina!
Tina felt her body becoming more and more alive with sexual arousal as she continued to click the shutter lens of the Nikon camera.
She was really sweating after a few minutes and this time it was not just from the hot lights. She was getting herself worked up to quite a sexual frenzy over this boy and she knew that she wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer without making some kind of advance toward him.
He was too sexy and too young and innocent to ignore. He seemed to be calling to her with his smiling eyes and his virile young tender body.
She thought of all of the things that she wanted to do to him and could think of nothing else.
The taking of pictures became a secondary thing. Her main interest was in looking at the boy's body and imaging what she was going to do to it and with it if indeed she ever got the chance.
"That's enough of that outfit," Tina said, anxious to get him into other clothes and see him make the change once more, able to check out his near-nude flesh.
"What do you want me to wear next?"
"Try a bathing suit," Tina said, not knowing if he'd brought one, but hoping anyway.
"I'm glad I brought one," young Alan said, and quickly removed his jeans and work-shirt.
Tina gazed at him once more. He had begun to sweat a little from the hot lights, and his body seemed to come alive, glistening under the bright lights.
She wanted him so badly she could almost taste his flesh, especially his beautiful young boy cock in her mouth.
Alan paused for a moment when he got down to adjust his brief little underpants. Tina knew he was contemplating taking them off or putting the suit on over them and probably if he should go into the changing room before stripping all the way.
She was elated when she saw him stick his thumbs in the waistband of the shorts and pull them down over his round firm hips.
His young boy cock sprang out in front of him. She gazed at it as her heart skipped another beat. It looked like it might be in a semi-stiff state. It was fat, but not very long. She guessed it to be about four inches. She knew that if she got the chance she could devour that piece of boy meat with her mouth and give the young stud more pleasure than he had ever experienced in his entire life.
She only hoped she got the fucking chance.
Alan looked at her and grinned. His face was a little red as he stood there naked, but his embarrassment was not stopping him.
He reached into the suitcase and pulled out a blue nylon swim suit. As he bent over Tina gazed at his naked ass. His buns seemed so round and firm, she longed to reach out and grab them, but of course she controlled her lustful desires.
She didn't know if Alan was playing around with her, or if he was just being innocently open with his young body. Either way, Tina was desiring him more each second. She didn't know how much longer she was going to be able to contain herself without making some sort of pass at the boy. She was afraid that she was going to just throw all caution to the wind and attack him at any moment. She was getting too excited now for her own good and her reason and her conscience were beginning to take a back seat to her sexual desires.
The boy slowly slipped into the tiny suit. It was so tight he had trouble getting it up over his round buttocks, but he finally managed to squeeze into it.
It fit him like a second skin. It was cut low on his firm hard belly and his little boy cock pushed the nylon material out in the front, while his round firm ass cheeks pushed it out in the back.
What a fucking body for a boy his age. He had all that virility and attraction and she assumed that he didn't even realize it. He was young and innocent and it was that special and unique quality that was attracting her and she knew it.
A boy like this could be taught, could be brought out into the world of man-to-woman sexuality in a way that would be easy for her and not a drain on her emotionally or physically the way an older man, like her fucking sadistic husband, would be.
All systems seemed to be go when it came to her thoughts of ravaging this young boy and no longer could she put off the inevitable.
She had to have him and she had to have him now.