Robert Vickers - Beast girl

I hope he did well on the quiz.

She glanced at his paper and began to mark it.

Bobby brought up some papers. He looked away and blushed.

I wonder who he's told.

It was finally three o'clock, and the endless day had finally ended.

Oh, I need a drink.

She wasn't sure what she craved most – a drink or Billy's cock in her mouth Laura flew home, stopping off on the way to buy ice cream and cookies. She must tempt her new love in any way she could.

She quickly called Billy's mother, and in her best teacher voice proposed excellent terms and hours for her new employee. "Of course, Mrs. Randstein, if the weather is too bad, of if Billy is ill, I'll take over his duties for him."

The mother was pleased at Billy's opportunity to have a dog to play with, and Laura assured her how gentle Lance was. The deal was made, and Laura hung up, shaking with excitement.

Laura bathed quickly and put on a robe. She still warred with herself as to what she intended to do to the child. It helped to have a few drinks before he arrived. Then she wouldn't have to make any plans at all.

As she sipped on her second drink, she made a firm resolution to wait at least until the evening before she touched the boy.

I mustn't frightened him off. If I start too soon, it'll ruin it and I'll lose him. I'm going to have to wait.

She remembered Bobby's red face as he ran away from her, sobbing with fear. This firmed her resolution, and she finished another drink, grimly determined to stay away from the child.

The doorbell rang, and she caught her breath. It was Billy! As he walked in, she noticed that he was even more beautiful than she remembered him. His face was flushed from the cold, or excitement. As she hung up his coat, Laura suggested a snack while they discussed the job. "Then you can take Lance out for the first time," she added.

The boy nodded happily and sat down before a mammoth dish of chocolate ice cream and a bowl-full of cookies. As Laura spoke about Lance and his habits, Billy wolfed down the ice cream and six cookies. She offered, "Would you like some more, dear?"

"No, thanks." He looked around, obviously eager to see Lance, who was in the spare room.

Laura held her hands together to keep from touching Billy, and she led him into the other room. When she saw how thrilled Billy was at meeting and petting the dog, she realized how wise her decision was to postpone intimacies with the child.

He probably wouldn't even respond to me now. The dog would be my rival.

As Lance and Billy left for their walk, Laura sighed at what she was missing. She stared at the boy's crotch, wishing that she might see it accidentally unzipped. She dreamed of undressing the child, and of touching his little cock.

Oh, God! What have I become? she asked herself in horror, running for a drink.

When Billy returned, she thanked him and moved toward the door quickly, before she weakened in her resolve.

"I'll see you tonight, after dinner, Billy."

She slammed the door quickly and shook with lust, regretting that she had let him go, wondering how she would get through the hours until she touched him.

Laura ate no dinner. Her stomach churned with anxiety, since all she could imagine was the little boy turning on her in horror and running away. As she drank steadily, the tears ran down her face, mourning what she hadn't yet lost.

The doorbell rang, and a very dizzy Laura stiffened with excitement. She staggered to the door and ushered the child in. Laura was so drunk that everything she did seemed unreal. Yet, she knew every move she made, as though she were watching someone else doing it.

She hung up the child's jacket, and she saw him glance at the table, obviously expecting another treat. When he saw an empty table, he looked around the living room for Lance.

"Hello, Billy. I have some cake for you that I'll serve you in a little while. But first, I'd like to talk to you. Sit down here, dear."

The boy bounced down on the soft couch near Laura. He smelled faintly from mustard, and there was some at the corner of his mouth.

He must have had a hamburger for supper, the little dear.

She ached for him.

"How was your walk with Lance this afternoon, honey?" she asked, gently putting her arm near his back, but not touching him very much.

The child spoke in an animated way. "Oh, it was great, Miss Bellini. Just great!"

Laura's arm rested on his back, sending shivers up her spine. Billy didn't appear to notice her arm.

"Where did you take him?" she went on, patting his arm gently.

"Well, we went to the post office and we stopped on the way back in the empty lot on Hubbard Street."

The boy smiled, recollecting his walk with the big dog. Laura squeezed his arm.

"Did you get to play with him on the way?" she asked, distracting the child as her hand rested on his thigh near his crotch.

"Yeah!" he glowed, still not noticing her attentions.

Laura rubbed his thigh, and she felt funny sensations in her pussy. As dizzy as she was, she noticed a wet feeling on her own inner thighs.

"Gee, Miss Bellini. It's sure fun to get to play with such a nice dog!" His excitement over the dog inspired Laura to move her hand near his crotch, almost to the little bulge she yearned for.

"Please call me Laura when we're away from school, honey. When we're here, we're good friends."

"Okay," he answered, with a worried look. "Only, my mom wouldn't like it. She wants me to say 'Miss' or 'Aunt' – you know." He added hastily, "But I will." He didn't notice that her hand now rested gently on his denim-covered cock.

"I want us to be good friends. I like you so much that I want to do things for you that make you happy." Laura had been rubbing the small bump for a little while. She thought that it began to feel a bit harder. "Does this feel good, darling?"

"Ooh, yes," sighed the boy. "I like it so much. I don't want you to stop." He smiled trustingly at the woman who was giving him so much pleasure.

"I'm so grateful for your letting me pet you that I have to kiss you as a thank you," Laura dared. She quickly unzipped the fly of his jeans and bent over. Laura moved her mouth to the little dangling pecker and gently put it in her mouth.

The little boy almost swooned at this. "It's so warm. Mmmmm." He seemed in a half-faint of bliss as Laura began to suck his pecker. The child's little flower face was relaxed in a smile of pleasure as Laura's mouth massaged his delicious little cock.

Mmm. So good, thought Laura, hardly sane from excitement and ecstasy. Waves of lust racked her body as she sucked his dick and came. Cum ran down her legs, dripping on the couch as she gasped with passion.

I must be careful not to bite his cock, her last shred of sanity told her from far off. She sucked gently, noticing a slight stiffening of the little prick.

After many minutes of gentle sucking while Billy moaned, the child's cock became stiff. He was almost unconscious from pleasure, and Laura sucked harder, feeling his tiny balls. Then she pulled off his jeans and shorts and kissed his rosebud mouth, putting her tongue inside it and fucking him with it. While she kissed him her hands rubbed on the prick that was getting bigger and stiffer.

Billy's eyes were closed, and when Laura moved her trembling mouth down to his cock again, he smiled and sighed. He began to squirm with tension and his arms grasped hers in a tight grip. He began to groan and his whole body stiffened.

The child came in small, steady spurts. The sweet, warm juice filled Laura's mouth as she convulsed again and again with passion. Her nails dug into his arms as she sucked and swallowed and camel His cum tasted so exciting and good that she held some in her mouth, hating to swallow it and lose it. She savored its unique taste, and she grabbed him tightly again as her own orgasm flooded her cunt still another time, and juice ran down the side of the couch.