Jane Fox: The boy teaser

"You'll just have to come under and find out for yourself, darling Joey!" Carol said, splashing water in the kid's face.

The boy followed her down all right. And when she saw that he was willing to obey her, she nearly fainted with excitement. Perhaps he wouldn't run away! Perhaps she had found in the boy exactly what she had always secretly wanted, a young willing partner, a partner in pleasure who couldn't hurt her when they fucked, who couldn't remind her of the wickedness and cruelty of her rapist father.

She untied the laces that held her green gauzy bikini around her ass and let the garment float away from her. She was totally naked now in the cool clear water. She felt naked, too, felt as if she had discarded the last remaining restrictions to her rape of the innocent young Joey. She knew perfectly well that the spectacle she was making of herself was wrong, knew perfectly well that she was behaving like a wanton. Her sense of the wrongness of her actions made them all the moreexceptions

They almost pissed his trunks when he saw the filmy garment float away from the naked woman's lovely body. He had never even imagined that a woman could be so beautiful that way. He hadn't seen such curves, except in pictures he had managed to smuggle into his room, and hadn't seen such things as cunts or tits. And he certainly hadn't seen a smile like the one that Miss Chambers had on her face. She looked like she could see right through him, like she could see under his trunks, like she could see the hard-on that he was slowly getting in spite of his attempts at self-control. lacy knew that she would notice his cock rising under his tight red trunks. There was no preventing it now. He had jacked off a hundred times imagining how a real flesh-and-blood woman would look naked. But never had he dreamed that he would ever see Miss Chambers in such a state. And she was just letting him look at her, as if she did things like that all the time!

Carol had indeed noticed the rising hard-on inside Joey's tight trunks, and it was the sight of the growing cock bulge that made her beckon him towards her. She knew exactly how exciting she looked, her golden hair flowing all around her head in the water like an aura, her luscious, firmly uplifted jugs buoyed up by the water, bouncing slightly as she moved, the golden down of her cunt moving in the water like sea moss. How could he resist her? She drew him to her by the strength of her will, by the strength of the mysterious feminine power that had lured men to women since the dawn of time. Carol felt lusty and in complete control of her body and mind for the first time in her whole sexual life. She knew. that whatever direction this taboo affair took, it would be she who did the directing.

The boy swam towards her and stopped before her, afraid to move until he was given some sign. Carol cupped one of her huge boobs in her hand and lifted it without batting an eye, lifting it as an offering to him. She had a wicked look in her eye, the look of cunt-moistening lust, a look that melted the boy's young will and made his cock hard as a rock. Carol knew how badly the boy wanted to feel her offered tits. He looked at her searchingly, trying to see in her eyes if she really wanted him to do it, to. touch her boobs, where he hadn't touched a woman before.

She nodded and reached out to take the boy's hand. She almost brought the kid's hand to her tit but suddenly decided to tease him. She moved backwards through the water and suddenly rose to the surface, leaving him staring after her. She swam away from the boy, who followed her fast although he had no idea what he would do when be caught up with her. He saw the downy patch of her sexy cunt as she swam in front of him, saw her moist, soft-looking buttcheeks as the water rolled over them in waves.

Carol shuddered with excitement when she felt the boy's hand on her ankle. He was already a stronger swimmer than she was and he had caught her easily. She felt his hand let go instantly, as if he had suddenly realized what he had done, as if hehad suddenly felt the warmth of her flesh and realized how nasty it was to touch a woman old enough to be his mother. He had a long way to go before he could freely give himself to her. She would enjoy teaching the boy the ways of fucking.

Carol shook her head as she reached the ladder, tossing her hair behind her and laughing out loud with lusty glee. She waited for a second or two, hoping that the boy would have the nerve to touchher. But he waited in the water until she stood by the pool looking down at him, naked and lovely in the sun, the water trickling down over her pointed tits, covering her belly with glistening little crystal droplets, trickling Through the soft golden hair of her naked cunt

It was obvious to Carol that poor Joey was afraid to get out of the water, afraid that she would see the hard-on that swelled between his hairless legs. She noticed that at least he was not afraid to look at her. He stared wide-eyed up between her wet legs at the cunt she had exposed so wantonly for him. Before he had tried to shift his gaze away from her naked pussy. Now, however, the innocent, wide-eyed boy was able to drink in the beauty of her golden-fleeced cunt. He could hardly help himself now.

Giggling uncontrollably all of a sudden, Carol squeezed the water off her jiggling boobs with the side of her hand. She felt her nipples hardening, felt the flesh of her large, light-brown areolas rising in tiny little bumps that betrayed her increasing excitement. She knew that the boy was growing more and more excited by the moment, too, and she lusted to see his stiff boy-cock.

"Aren't you getting out of the water, key? You'll get all white and wrinkly!" Carol laughed, feeling her nakedness in every fiber of her body.

"No, I can't! I can't get out," the boy mumbled, looking away from her.

"And why not? I did, didn't I?" she smiled.

"I… I've got… I've got a… a…" the boy stumbled, his face turning red.

"A hard-on? Is that what you're waffled about, darling?" she smiled.

"Uh… well… yeah…I…I guess. I can't get out!" he cried."I've seen hard-ons before, Joey. I'm a grown woman after all. I've seen more hard-ons than you have, darling. You needn't be afraid, dear. There's nothing to be ashamed of, boy," she crooned, melting the boy's will with her lusty gaze.

"Do you really mean it? Are you sure it doesn't matter?" he pleaded.

"Why should it matter?" Carol asked matter-of-factly.

"Well… I don't know… Dad… Dad said…" the boy tried to say.

"What did your dad say, Joey? What did Al say?" she asked, interested to hear what her neighbor had told his son about sex."Well, Dad said a guy should never let a woman see a.. hard-on… I mean… well…he said I wasn't ready yet to talk About things like… like hard-ons… and women…" the boy said painfully, struggling like a young animal in a net.

"I had no idea that Al was such a Puritan! That's just a bit ridiculous, I must say. Hasn't Al told you anything?" she asked, amazed that her friend's son was so ignorant of the facts of life.

Al Masterson hadn't seemed to Carol to be the type of man who would find it necessary to avoid such a discussion with his son. Carol had known him for a long time and knew that he had done his share of woman-chasing, before and after marrying Joyce. And yet the boy really seemed not to knowmuch about the experience that was stirring his nuts. The fact that the Mastersons were raising a little Puritan made Carol almost angry. It was such a waste of the boy's youth! She had to remedy the situation.

"Really, Joey, I think it's high time someone taught you a few things about sex. Don't you? Let's be honest, darling. You have nothing to fear from me," she smiled, reaching out her hand and taking Joey's trembling hand in hers, helping him out of the water.