Jane Fox: The boy teaser

"I don't want to! Really I don't, Miss Chambers! I can't! I can't do that! I can't touch your.. your tits! Can I?" he nearly cried.

"Of course you can. I want you to, Michael. Come closer.., closer! Now reach out and put your hand on my cunt. Close your eyes if you have to, Michael, if it makes it easier for you. It's really easy, Michael. Just touch me, touch me, touch me!" Carol said. "Oh. yes! Yesssssss! That's just lovely! Do you like my tits? Are they soft and warm, darling?"

"Oh, yeah!" the boy nearly cried as histrembling fingers played over the huge silken pillows of resilient flesh that the woman had exposed for him so obscenely.Carol thrilled to the feeling of the eighteen-year-old boy's hands on her quivering tits. She sat up straighter and thrust out her glorious boobs, offering them to him even more brazenly. Her nipple-peaks tinged and her twat burned and twitched with wild passion. She had to have the boy's hands on her pussy, had to feel the nervous eagerness of his young fingers against the sensitive feminine flesh of her clit.

"Michael, my love, since I made you feel so good, why don't you do the same for me? Do you know what ladies like more than anything else in the world? Do you know what makes women like me feel wonderful and warm and happy, darling? Do you know what a boy like you can do for me?" she smiled.

"Gosh, no!" the stiff-dicked boy said, staring into her eyes, taking his hands off her boobs.

"You can start by getting on your knees between my legs!" she hissed.

"Between your legs?" the innocent boy said in amazement.

"Yes, Michael, between my legs… I'm going to spread my legs for you and let you have a good feel of my cunt! Isn't that dirty? Isn't that obscene? Doesn't that sound just delicious?" Carol said, the flames in her cunt leaping within her. "You don't mind getting on your knees and feeling my cunt, do you?" she asked, reaching out and grabbing the stiff shaft of the kid's smallish young prick.

Michael jumped backwards when he felt the woman's lovely gentle hand on his hard-on, jumped back involuntarily. She made him do that every time she touched him, as if she were charged withelectricity that he wanted, of course. He wanted to get between her widespread legs and lookat her pussy, even feel it if she'd let him. But it was so unlike anything in his youthful experience that he could hardly bring himself to fall to his knees. It was like riding a bicycle for the first time or diving from a diving board.

As soon as the boy managed to make his knees bend and fall to the floor between Carol's spread and inviting legs, the horny woman grabbed his head and pushed his face right up against the dripping, rosy meat of her open cunt. She laughed, wickedly when she heard the kid coughing and sputtering more in shock than discomfort. Still she held him fast between her legs, squeezing them together, holding the boy's face against her drooling gash.

"Now, lover, I want you to stick out your tongue and lick my twat.. Do you understand? I want you to make my pussy feel good now. Just lick it all over. That's right, Michael! You're doing beautifully! Oh, God, that makes me feel good, so warm and tingly! I could keep you between my legs all day long. Oh, God! Delicious!" she gasped, tossing her hair behind her, moaning with supreme pleasure as the eighteen-year-old innocent licked blindly at her steamy, musky cunt.

Michael was so close to her cunt that he couldn't really see exactly what it looked like. Thefragrance that filled his nostrils was like nothing he had ever smelled before, hot and musky, a 'scent that made him want to stay between her legs forever. He began to notice how wet his face was getting so close to her steamy twat. He had no idea why her snatch got so wet, but he noticed that the more he lapped at her frothy, pink gash the wetter it got. It was something else, being so close to a woman's cunt!

Carol loved feeling the boy's tongue working in her swollen slit, but she wanted to go easy on the boy in this his first taste of sex with a woman. Carol was afraid that her eagerness might frighten him off. Reluctantly she opened her legs and released the boy's head from her grip. She was surprised to find that he wasn't particularly eager to remove his face from her dripping box. He seemed glued between her legs.

"All right, Michael, enough pussy-licking for a while. There's plenty of time for that after I show you a few other things. You are willing to learn about fucking and sucking aren't you, Michael dear? I'm not doing this against your will, am I?" she asked, looking into the young man's eyes when he raised his boyishly handsome smooth face from the hot flesh of her juicy twat.

Michael shook his head negatively, not in a particularly convincing answer to her question. She told him to stand up. She knew that it was time to work on him for a while, time to make his body relax a bit, time to release some of his understandably uncomfortable youthful tensions. She wanted to suck his cock and make him shoot fuck juice all over her tits.

"Why don't you just lie down on the bed on your back? That's right. That's just lovely. Oh, Michael darling, don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you. Do you know anything about cocksucking? Do you know that a woman can put her mouth on your cock and make you feel wonderful inside? Haven't you ever even heard of sucking cock? Surely you have!" Carol asked, crawling into bed with her boy.

"1 guess I've heard of it," the trembling young man said hoarsely.

"From whom, may I ask?" she queried. "From your mother by any chance?" she said, feeling nasty in the extreme.

"Gosh, no! She wouldn't say anything like that! I guess I heard about it from the guys," the boy said, barely audibly.

"What did the guys have to say about sucking cock?" she asked, thrilled at the opportunity to sneak a vicarious glimpse into the private little world of her young initiate.

"Oh, nothing much I guess. Everybody calls a guy a cocksucker if they don't like him, I guess," he said.

"Then you think there's something wrong with cocksucking?" she asked, puffing on a shocked voice.

"Gosh, I dunno! I guess it's… kinda dirty!" the boy said.

"Why don't I suck your cock for you and then let you make up your mind about sucking cock, Michael. You really have too many preconceivednotions about sex, dear. You should try things before you make up your mind. I think you've been listening to your parents too much, lover," she said, reaching under the boy's T-shirt, pushing it up around his smooth slender chest. "Do you know that your mother and father are far from the sexually conservative prudes they pretend to be at home, Michael? Do you know that they belong to a swap club? You don't know what a swap club is? Of course not. A swap club is a group of people who just love to fuck each other. Do you know that your mommy goes there to suck other men's cocks and get fucked in the cunt by lots of other men, too?" Carol said, planting little wet kisses all over Michael's chest.

"I don't believe it," the boy said weakly, knowing perfectly well that his parents were out of the house all night sometimes and never told any of the kids where they were going.

"Oh, Michael, I wouldn't lie to you, would I?" Carol asked, smiling sweetly at the lean, nearly naked boy in her bed.

"No, I guess not," he had to admit.

"Your mommy just loves to suck cocks. There's nothing wrong with that. I love to suck cocks, too. Only the cocks I love to suck are young men's' cocks. I love to suck nice little stiff ones like yours. Someday this lovely dick will be big and long. Right now it's a delicious morsel for a hungry lady like Carol," she said, trailing kisses over the boy's belly and all the way down to the very light sprinkling of hair on his crotch. "You have a lovely smooth body, Michael. Your brother has a bitmore hair on his body. But he's a year older, of course," she continued, soothing the boy with her soft, sultry voice.