Chapter 7
Tina decided it was time to make her move.
She couldn't put it off another single second.
"Why don't we take a short break," she suggested, once the boy was into his tight little suit and had positioned himself once again in front of the white backdrop beneath the bright lights.
"That would be great, I'm really getting hot," he said.
Tina quickly turned off the overhead lighting. They both sighed from the relief. They cooled off instantly, although the burning desire Tina felt inside her oversexed flesh raged on.
She sat down on her couch.
"Come sit by me, Alan," she said coyly.
The boy responded quickly by joining her on the sofa. He sat at the other end of it, and crossed one leg over the other. Tina could not resist the temptation to once again rove her eyes over his young beautiful body.
The bulge in the front of his bathing suit seemed to be a little larger than it had previously been, and she wondered if he was actually getting a hard-on. If he was, could it be because of her? She certainly hoped so.
She decided to throw all caution aside and make her move. The most that could happen would be he would reject her and then she would have to deal with that rejection in the best way possible.
"You really are a handsome young man, Alan," Tina said, staring him right in the eye.
"Thank you, Tina," he said.
Tina was glad that she had told him to call her by her first name earlier that day. It made their relationship much friendlier.
He was the only child she had done this with. The rest of the little boys and girls she had maintained a definite older woman and business relationship with.
Alan was special however, very special indeed.
She placed her arm on his shoulder. "You know, Alan, in a couple of years you are going to have a lot of girls running after you."
"Oh, some of them already are, but I'm not much interested," the innocent young boy said.
"Well, you're going to have to know what to do when the time comes, has your mother or father talked to you about sex yet?"
"No, they're pretty prudish when it comes to things like that, I don't think they'll ever talk to me about it. I guess I'm just going to have to learn about all of that on my own. I wish there was someone to teach me though, I'm anxious to know all about the birds and bees."
Tina couldn't believe it.
This was her chance, things were falling right into place. She felt a twinge of that "dirty old lady" feeling once again, but the thoughts were quickly suppressed by her need for sexual contact with the attractive young man.
She couldn't hold back any longer.
Now was the time, she had to take the chance, whatever the consequences might be.
"You know, I could teach. you some of the things you would have to know," Tina said, hoping that the words weren't going to lead to trouble, but not being able to stop them once they started to flow out of her mouth.
"Really? Wow, Tina, that would be great. I really like you and it would be super to learn about sex from a pretty woman like you."
That was all Tina had to hear.
As far as she was concerned, all systems were "go" and there could be no turning back from here on in.
"Okay, I'll do it," Tina said, trying to act as if it was Alan who had talked her into it, instead of the reality of it being a set-up brought about by her.
"Wow, what do we do first?" Alan said.
"You just follow my leads, and relax," Tina said, sounding like a school teacher instead of an older woman who was about to ravage the innocence of a pretty little boy.
Tina didn't say another word.
She pulled the boy close to her and opening her mouth a little, spreading her sensual lips apart and jutting her tongue out of her mouth, she began to kiss him.
The second her lips touched his Tina knew that her desires were going to be fulfilled. His lips were tender and sweet and the inexperienced boy who knew nothing about the fine art of kissing, or making love, was bringing her more pleasure in that first little touch of lips than her husband could bring her in a whole fuck-session.
She forced her tongue into his mouth, parting his lips wide and letting the saliva from her juicy hot mouth flow into his.
Alan was hesitant at first and then began to respond more positively as their kissing became more and more involved. He was digging it and the more he did, the more savage Tina attacked his young innocent mouth.
In no time they were French-kissing like wild animals. Tina was really laying a hot and heavy kiss on the boy, and he was doing his best to keep up with her rising passion.
Tina moved forward on the couch pushing young Alan over onto his back. The couch was wide and long and there was room for her to stretch her entire frame out on top of the boy, crushing him into the soft cushions.
She ground her crotch against the boy's and felt that his little boy cock was indeed stiff. It felt small and cute, but nevertheless it was hard as a rock.
She ground her hips up against him as she continued to kiss him on the mouth. She wanted to get him as excited as she could, and then keep him there until they were ready to get down to some real fucking and cock sucking.
She wanted to teach the boy everything there was to know about sex and she only had a little over two hours to do it in. She had to move fast.
She began to slide down over his face, kissing his eyes, his cheeks, and his little button nose. She looked into his eyes and saw that they were closed. It was obvious that he was enjoying the shit out of their love-making session. His breathing was getting heavier by the second and he was beginning to squirm about beneath her.
He shoved his hips forward pressing his little boy cock firmly against her drooling cunt.
"I have to take my skirt and blouse off, Alan," she said, getting up from the boy and panting like she had just run the mile in four minutes.
"Yes, okay Tina," he said, opening his eyes for just a second and then closing them again, obviously lost in his thoughts of sexual pleasure, his thoughts of finally becoming a real man by learning the joys of sex from this beautiful older woman.
This seemed so much easier than Tina had thought it would be and so much more natural. There was no strangeness like she thought might occur once she got started.
There were still traces of conscience bothering her. After all, she was old enough to be the boys mother. But that didn't matter any more. They were really digging one another and all that counted now was their own pleasure.
Nothing was going to stop them from enjoying one another to the fullest possible degree. Tina was going to explore every single inch of the young boy and teach him as much as she could about sexuality and the fine art of woman-to-man love.
He was such a willing young pupil it spurred her on to even higher levels of passion. She knew that when the time for orgasm was at hand, she would cum like she had never cum before.
She didn't know if young Alan was even old enough to reach an actual orgasm, but he could certainly squirt a few drops of boy juice and feel the elated feeling of his cock being sucked and also of it ramming up into her cunt.
Yes, she had decided that if it was the last thing she ever did in her whole fucking life, she was somehow going to get this boy to shove his fat little boy cock right up into her pussy hole.
She wanted to feel the young short piece of innocent male meat working its way up between her creamy white thighs. She had to enjoy that experience to release the tension that had been building up photographing these young boys all day long.
She jumped off the couch and quickly unzipped her little mini skirt, letting it fall down to her ankles.
Alan opened his eyes wide and stared at her pink-laced panties. Tina could feel his eyes searing her pussy, and gazing at the huge round spot of moisture that her dribbling pussy had created.
She was hot all right, and it was quite obvious. She wondered if young Alan even knew what the moisture meant.
"Do you see this spot here in the front of my vagina?" she asked, once again reverting to the clinical and educational approach, to make him feel relaxed, and to tell herself that she was merely teaching the youngster something that he would one day have to learn from someone anyway. She didn't want to think of herself as a ravaging woman, preying on the very young for her sexual needs. She wanted to think of herself as his teacher, his guide to the world of sexuality. Yes, that's the approach she would take, it was the only one that made her feel right about what she was doing.
"Yes, I see it," the young boy panted in a throaty voice. It was obvious to Tina he was spellbound by her womanly shape.
"Well, this is pre-orgasmic fluids. They come out of a woman's vagina when she is very excited. It's just a small sampling of what will follow when orgasm is reached."
"Wow!" Alan said, his eyes not moving from the front of her panties.
"Have you ever seen a woman's breasts before?" she asked, anxious to remove her blouse and then her bra.
"No, well, I mean I saw my mother's once by accident, but hers aren't as big as yours, not nearly as big," the young boy admitted.
"Well, okay then I'll show you mine," Tina said, once again sounding as if everything she was doing was to simply teach the boy a sexual lesson.
In a way, that's just what she was doing. Of course, her own personal needs and desires were what was making her get into this in the first place. She knew damn well that if this was some other young boy, some boy that Tina wasn't sexually attracted to the way she was toward Alan, there was no way in the world she would be doing what she was now doing with him.
It was Alan that was driving her on, Alan who was bringing out this strange desire for the young in her and it was Alan who was going to make her go with her feelings, all the way!
She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor.
The young boy gasped when he saw her huge breasts pressing the skimpy bra way out in front of her.
Tina thought of the way her fucking husband usually just ripped her clothes off and fucked the shit out of her. He had long since stopped noticing her body and complimenting her on her fine womanly shape.
She had an extremely attentive audience in this young boy and it was exciting her to undress in front of him in this fashion.
"Why don't you help me, Alan," Tina said, pretending that it was hard for her to reach the bra strap that would release her huge jugs.
"Ah, well, okay," he said cautiously.
When he got up off the couch, the fact that his little boy cock was fully erect was quite obvious to Tina's eager eyes. She could see the bulge in the front of the bathing suit and knew that the boy was fully excited.
Shit, he was a horny little devil and she knew she wasn't going to have that much trouble talking him into letting her suck his cock and hopefully even fucking her cunt.
"That's it, just undo that clasp there," she said, as he walked behind her.
He had to get close to her body to reach the clasp and Tina suddenly felt his prodding nylon-encased boy cock pressing against her pantie-clad behind.
She gasped when she felt the little cock rubbing up against her shapely womanly ass. She thought, once again, of the brutal back-door attack her husband had forced upon her and how different this all was. She even thought that it would, or at least might be pleasurable for the young boy to fuck her in the ass. But that could come later. There were plenty of fairly straight and normal sexual techniques they could explore first, without getting into the more bizarre or unusual things that could be done between a man and a woman, or in this case, a woman and a boy.
She felt his stiff little fingers fumbling with the clasp and then finally unhooking it.
"Thank you," she said, as if he had done something that was very ordinary, very run-of-the-mill. She didn't want him to feel awkward and she didn't want him to think that this was a unique experience. She knew the more relaxed the boy was, the more relaxed she would be and the better their love-making session would be together.
Natural was always the best.
That's why things were lousy with her husband. He was anything but natural. He was brutal and forceful and didn't take her feelings or emotions into consideration at all.
She already felt closer to young Alan than she had felt toward her husband in years.
Tina's sexual urges were all that she was following now. Her conscience had to take a second seat. Her needs were what was governing her every action and she was going with her feelings completely.
There could be no turning back now.
She had come too far to stop. Her body would not let her stop now even if her mind wanted to, even if her mind began telling her that having sex with a boy twenty years younger than her was wrong and dirty.
She rationalized every single negative aspect of the union out of her mind and just went freely with the positive thoughts and there were plenty of them.
Alan returned to the couch and sat on the edge of it.
Tina moved up right in front of him, so that her huge knockers were waving about in front of his face. The boy stared at the pleasure mounds with a look of young innocent lust on his cute little face.
He was anxious all right, and the more sexily he stared at her tits, the hotter Tina became.
"Now why don't you kiss them," she said, as if she was telling him to take a lick of a lollipop instead of a lick of her huge tits.
"Oh, I don't know if I should do that, Tina," he said.
He was eager, but something was holding him back.
She couldn't let that happen.
"You want to learn, don't you?"
"Well yes, but is it right? I mean is it really okay? Are you sure you really want me to?"
"Sure, Alan, I want to teach you everything. A woman, or a girl for that matter,-likes to have her titties kissed. It excites her, and it's all part of what's called foreplay. You have to get into foreplay before you get down to actually having sex, which hopefully we can get into in a little while. Try it, go ahead. You'll see it will excite you, too."
"Okay, if you're sure it's okay," he said, still a little cautious.
"Yes, it's okay, believe me," Tina said, hopefully urging him on.
It worked.
The boy could resist the temptation no longer.
Alan suddenly leaned forward and pushed his lips up against her breasts. He smelled the sweet aroma that the sweat on her chest was giving off. He opened his mouth wide and took the very tip of Tina's right breast in his mouth.
"Ohhh, yes, that's it," Tina moaned. She was unable to control her excitement and had to verbally show it. His lips were so sweet and tender. His innocence was just what she had been longing for and she realized that now.
She knew beyond a shadow of a doubt, that to have sex with a very young boy was something that was going to become a very big part of her life.
No longer would she subject herself to the perils of older men and all of their savage and brutal and calloused ways of making love.
The young was where it was at, she knew it now, she was convinced of it.
"Yes, kiss them, that's it, suck them," she said, as the boy began to nibble and suck the end of her tit.
"Fly over to the other one now," she said, twisting her body a little so that he really didn't have to move his mouth much.
There was the other tit right in front of him and he wasted no time in pulling the second tit into his mouth.
In his innocence he bit a little hard into her tit, but Tina realized she was loving it.
"That's it, bite them, bite them," she moaned, and the boy followed her suggestion. He began really chomping down into her tit. He was paying special attention, whether intentional or not, to Tina's nipples.
Tina felt her nipples become stiff and jutting way out in front of her mounds of womanly pleasure as the boy's young and inexperienced mouth sucked and nibbled away on them.
He was beginning to get into what he was doing, and the pressure of his teeth and tongue grew to a fever pitch.
Once again Tina could feel the womanly love oils oozing out of her pussy hole. She didn't think that she had ever been as excited or worked-up as she was right at that exact second.
This boy was really getting to her and what made the whole thing so exciting, was that they had just begun. There was so much more to do, so much more exploring to get involved in, so much more to teach him and experience with him.
It was going to be a hot and heavy two hours, that much she was sure of.