YLL-160  She Posed Them - And Then
(Marcia Burke)


FOREWORD 

There are many things in our society today that are hard to explain or 
justify. What is one man's norm, may be another's depravity. On the same 
hand, what was sociably unacceptable only a decade ago, is common place 
today. 

Some of the sexual deviations of our generation will never be totally 
accepted by all, but leniency and understanding are becoming more 
commonplace when talking about such subjects as incest, bestiality, or as in 
the case of the following study, the unique love of an older woman for a 
young man. 

There can be many explanations as to why a sensual woman in her mid thirties 
might suddenly have an overpowering craving for the sexual attentions of a 
young boy thirteen or fourteen years of age. Tina's story is one such 
interpretation. In her case, a brutal and sadistic rape by her husband of 
over three years forced her to seek other forms of emotional and sexual 
companionship. 

The possibility of such' cravings are quite-likely, especially in our 
society today, which is becoming more permissive each year. 

Hopefully the following study will give an insight to this rather touchy 
subject, and enable others who might be thinking of following these lines of 
sexual pursuit to realize the joys and problems such an endeavor might, and 
will create. 

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 CHAPTER ONE 

"Move over against that white back drop," Tina said, looking at the exciting 
young male model with lust in her eyes. 

"Over here?" young Buddy Brewster asked, eyeing the sexy older photographer. 

"Yes, that's right," Tina said. 

Tina could feel that old familiar twinge of excitement beginning to burn 
between her creamy white thighs. 

Whenever she began to shoot a male model, especially a very young one such 
as Buddy, her pussy became extremely excited and her thoughts switched to 
sex immediately. 

This was no exception. 

The young boy who was modeling a line of boy's swim wear was absolutely 
breathtaking. He had a solid body, young, but already beginning to show the 
signs of a rugged muscular development. 

His face was babyish, with light blue eyes and sandy hair. His skin was 
blemish free and radiant. His chest was strong, and his nipples were 
standing out proud and strong. 

Tina wanted to run over to him and place her mouth over his chest and such 
his nipples into her mouth savagely. However, she controlled her impulses, 
at least for the moment. 

She had the young boy scheduled for three hours of shooting, and she knew 
that that would be more than enough time to put her usual plan of seduction 
into practice. 

"That's fine," she said, glancing deliberately at the little bulge that the 
young boy's prick was making in the front of the tight-fitting white nylon 
bathing suit. 

Tina felt her heart skip a beat as she continued to let her eyes travel over 
the boy's flesh. 

His entire body was hairless, and his legs were smooth and strong. He was 
naked except for the suit, and all but his boyish cock was visible to the 
older woman's horny eyes. 

Tina felt a twinge of excitement in her pussy as her juices began to flow 
out of her love hole. She stirred uncomfortably behind her tripod as she 
adjusted the lenses she would be using for the shooting. 

The young boy stood there with his arms at his side, gazing right at the 
camera. This wasn't the first photo session he had done. He had been 
modeling boys' clothes for several years now. It was, however, the very 
first time he had worked for Tina Young. 

The boy could feel the woman's eyes piercing his flesh and he didn't know 
quite what to make of her. He had usually been photographed by men, and this 
was a new experience for him. He liked it though, a great deal. 

Tina liked it, too. This was a great set-up for her and she was taking the 
fullest possible advantage of her position. She had majored in photography 
in school and when she had divorced her brute of a husband, she had decided 
to fall back on her photographic expertise to earn some money. 

Now she was set up in this little suburban community of Rockwood with her 
own tiny shop, and was doing quite well. She sold her photographs to various 
fashion magazines across the country and specialized in shots of very young 
boys. 

Tina knew she was successful because of her interest in young boys. She 
could capture the innocence as well as the sensuality of the very young on 
film and the result was a very commercial product. 

"Okay, Buddy, I'm going to start shooting now. I want you to just move 
around in a natural way and pretend you're talking to me." 

"Okay," the young professional model said. 

Tina squeezed her creamy white thighs together as she began snapping the 
shutter of her camera, capturing the youth on film, and keeping her own 
sexual desires at an all-time high. 

The boy began to move around taking various poses in his little nylon swim 
suit. 

Tina snapped the shutter furiously as the action became more involved. She 
began perspiring. She always did when she got heavily involved in a 
shooting. 

It was partly the hot lights from the studio, but it was mainly her sexual 
desires coursing through her body passionately. The little boy, like most 
young boys, excited the living shit out of her. 

"Wait a minute," Tina said, stepping out from behind her equipment. "I think 
I'll put a little oil on your body so that it will look like you're 
sweating," she said. She grabbed a large bottle of baby oil from the shelf 
near her camera and walked over to the young boy who was staring at her with 
wide, bright, blue eyes. 

Tina tipped over the bottle and let some of the thin oily liquid pour out 
onto her fingers. 

"How you doing?" she asked Buddy, as she quickly began to spread the 
sensuous liquid over his strong little chest. 

"Ohhh," the boy moaned as the woman's fingers massaged his belly with the 
warm oil, "I'm fine," he said and closed his eyes just for a second. 

Tina knew that she was exciting him, and that got her even hornier. The 
touch of his young flesh was exhilarating to her and ideas of sexual contact 
coursed her system furiously. 

The more she rubbed the oil into young Buddy's body, the more she wanted to 
attack him, smothering him with kisses and love. But she could not-not just 
yet. She would have to wait until the time was right. After all, she was 
suppose to be shooting him not making love to him. She did have a reputation 
to uphold, a very good one, and that had to be taken into consideration 
above everything else. 

She had been involved in too many sordid things in her past and had learned 
her lesson well. There weren't very many people around who understood her 
desire for sexual contact with the extremely young, and discretion was of 
the utmost importance. 

"Turn around, please," she said to Buddy, and the boy obeyed immediately. 

Buddy liked the touch of the older sexy-looking woman and his little heart 
had started beating rapidly as she worked the oil into his flesh eagerly. 

She poured some more baby oil out onto her fingers and without hesitation 
began to work it across his smooth back, rubbing it deeper and deeper into 
the skin. 

Buddy stirred uneasily in front of her, and Tina knew that she was getting 
to him. She began to wonder if she could come on to him right then and 
there. It usually took longer than this with most of her young models, but 
Buddy almost seemed willing. She knew that being twelve made him too young 
to have had any sexual contacts with anyone, or at least any of much 
importance. Yet he did seem interested. 

"That's fine," she said, placing her hands on his shoulders and slowly 
turning him around so that once again she was staring into his innocent 
bright blue eyes. 

Her heart beat on wildly as she gazed at his youthful and extremely handsome 
face. If she had ever had a son, she would have wished him to look just like 
Buddy. He was a perfect specimen of a young male and her desires grew within 
her the more she stared at him. 

"You sure are a handsome little boy," Tina said, not able to control herself 
any longer. She was breaking and she knew that it wouldn't be long before 
she would be forcing her sexual desires on the innocent young man one way or 
another. 

"Thank you. You're a pretty woman," the boy said, shocking Tina. 

"Why, thank you, Buddy," Tina said, and leaned forward and kissed him on the 
cheek gently. 

Buddy blushed but didn't move away. He just stared at his feet like a little 
boy who had been caught stealing a cookie from the cookie jar. 

Tina decided she couldn't wait another second. Her passions were rising and 
her pussy was running profusely by this point. She was far too hot to 
continue to shoot the little boy. She wanted to touch him now, to caress 
him, to make love to him in a way she knew she was a pro at. 

"Why don't we take a little break," Tina said, trying to get the boy's mind 
off the shooting and into other areas, areas that pleased her much more than 
taking pictures. 

"Anything you say," Buddy said and he moved away from the bright spot light 
that was illuminating his young but virile little body. 

Tina watched him move over to the other end of the mat. She gazed at the 
round buns of his ass-cheeks as they pressed the thin nylon material 
sensuously out behind his strong back. She wanted to just reach out and 
squeeze his ass it looked so inviting to her, but she controlled her 
emotions. She knew it was just a matter of moments how and she could wait. 

"Why don't we sit down?" Tina said, finding it hard to keep from gazing at 
the boy's youthful virile body. 

"Okay," little Buddy said readily. 

He liked Tina. 

The photographers he had worked with in the past had been very 
business-like, and this friendly woman was a refreshing change for him. 

Tina sat down next to the young boy and immediately put her arm around him. 
She squeezed him close to her, and kissed him one more time, this time a 
little closer to the lips. 

Buddy pulled away slightly, surprised at the woman's aggressive attention. 

"Miss Young!" the boy said. 

"Yes?" Tina answered, pretending what she had done was nothing unusual. 

"What are you doing?" he persisted. 

"I just wanted to show you how much I liked you," Tina said, realizing from 
experience that the direct approach was usually the best, especially when 
dealing with a very young little boy like Buddy. 

"But that isn't right, is it?" he asked innocently. "I don't see anything 
wrong in it. Don't you like me?" 

"Oh, yes, I do, I do," he murmured. 

Tina knew that she had him where she wanted him. She knew he was hers for 
the plucking now. It was just a matter of moments.... 

"Have you ever really kissed a woman before?" Tina asked. 

She knew he hadn't, but she wanted to get the tone of conversation around to 
sex. 

"Well, just my mom," the boy said shyly. 

"You know, I mean in a sexy way," Tina persisted, not wanting to let him off 
the hook that easy. 

The boy just stared at her, not uttering a sound. 

"I mean like this," Tina said. She leaned over toward him and taking his 
little face in her hands pulled him close to her, planting a long wet kiss 
right on his mouth. 

She was delighted to find the boy did not pull away from her. His 
inexperienced mouth was just the kind that elated Tina and she kissed him 
feverishly. 

Her heart began to beat madly, and the cum that was drooling between her 
thighs flowed out in spurting gushes as her sexual being exploded with 
passion. 

Tina became more aggressive. She began to push her huge breasts up against 
the boy's naked and oily chest, shoving her protruding stiff nipples into 
his skin. She felt the boy's heavy breath on her cheeks and knew that she 
was getting to him. The more excited he became, the more excited she became, 
and they were off on a whirlwind of sexual pleasure. 

She pushed young Buddy all the way over onto the mat, so that he was 
sprawled out on his back and so that she was now lying on top of him. She 
crushed him into the canvas with the weight of her vibrant womanly body, as 
the little boy tried to keep up with the determined and eager kisses she was 
delivering to him. 

She was elated to find that his response was so positive. Oh, she realized 
that there was a lot of work to do before he would be the little sex partner 
she hoped to create, but she thought he sure as hell showed good promise. 

At least he wasn't resisting her. That had happened to her many times in the 
past and had resulted in quite a few embarrassing situations for the 
thirty-three-year-old woman. This time was going to be different, however, 
she just knew it. 

Tina could not take her lips away from the boy's mouth. His young innocent 
kisses were so sweet and tantalizing to her senses she felt as if she was 
losing her fucking mind. 

The longer and harder she kissed the boy the more he seemed to respond to 
her, which was just what she wanted. Tina knew she had to take the seduction 
of the boy one step at a time. Any sudden moves might scare him away or turn 
him off, and with this boy she most definitely wanted to go all the way. 

Tina finally had to move away from his mouth. There was so much of his 
beautiful young body to explore with her eager lips and she knew that a 
couple of hours, when she was having this much fun, could go by in no time. 
She didn't want to waste a single second. 

Buddy began to moan and groan as Tina's mouth shot down over the nape of his 
young neck, kissing and licking and biting every inch of his skin. She let 
the saliva flow from her mouth cavity, mixing with the baby oil she had so 
sensuously applied to him a short while before. 

His skin was so tight and smooth to Tina's taste. Her lips began to devour 
the young innocent boy savagely. The more she explored him with her mouth, 
the more positively he responded. He was groaning like a little wild man now 
as she inched her way down his little chest. 

She pulled one of his tiny nipples into her mouth and bit the end of it 
slightly to check his response. When he continued to moan his approval, she 
bit the nipple a little harder and continued her sexual assault. 

She began to slide her mouth from one nipple to the other, mixing her 
flowing saliva with the light covering of oil on his chest. 

The boy began to squirm about beneath her, but Tina kept him pressed to the 
mat with her vibrant womanly body. She shoved her tits into his belly. For 
Buddy there was no escape and she knew it. 

Tina forgot everyone and everything at that point. Nothing mattered to her 
now, but the little young boy beneath her. She wanted him, all of him, and 
she was determined to satisfy her womanly cravings one way or another. 

The cum was oozing out of her pussy now, soaking the front of her tight 
white shorts. She was wearing a halter top and her bare midriff slid against 
the boy's naked belly in a sexy way, turning them both on all the more. 

Buddy didn't know just what to make of the whole episode, but he was too 
spellbound and too excited to resist the woman's sexual advances. 

Buddy had never experienced anything like this before. He had a little 
girlfriend at school, but he certainly hadn't done anything like this with 
her. Shit, he was only twelve and these thoughts of sexuality hadn't really 
entered his mind yet. He was too busy with schoolwork and baseball, his 
favorite sport, to think about girls. 

Tina Young was something special, nowever, and he knew that she was going to 
teach him all there was to know about sex and then some. He decided he would 
be a cooperative and willing pupil. His little cock was standing up proud 
and strong and pressing against the woman's warm moist crotch and the 
excitement overpowered him. 

Tina felt his little boy cock rubbing against her and she was now certain 
that he was under her love-spell and that she would be able to take him as 
far as she wanted to. 

She could see no limits with this, her latest sex pupil, and she was going 
to let her desires run rampant. 

She could almost feel the hard little erection pressing up into her womanly 
cunt already. She could hardly wait! 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Sexual desires were leading Tina Young right smack into the world of boys, 
the world that she had grown accustomed to, the world that took the place of 
all other realities for her. 

There were no more older men in Tina's life. There were no more parties and 
bridge-club meetings with the girls and all of that other suburban baloney 
that she had been so hung-up in before her divorce. 

All of that stuff was in the past now, and the only thing that literally 
consumed her mind every waking hour was the desire to meet, seduce and 
sexually enjoy the extremely young male body. 

Buddy was no exception. He was just another one of the many that had thus 
far fallen to her womanly ways. She was a hard woman to resist for any man, 
let alone a young inexperienced and extremely innocent little boy like 
Buddy. He was caught up in her web of womanly passion and she knew she had 
him trapped completely. 

Tina continued her southward journey on the young boy's body. 

Buddy was squirming about beneath her, but he wasn't trying to get away. He 
didn't know exactly what this woman was doing to him, but he did know that 
his cock was roaring hard and he felt a strange tingle coursing through his 
body and it was impossible for him to move away. He wanted to find out what 
this exciting older woman was going to do to him. He was convinced that as 
scary as it was, she was going to excite him in some new and incredibly 
sensual way. 

Buddy held his breath as Tina moved lower and lower on his young firm body. 
He felt every pore of skin covering his lithe young muscles seem to open in 
desire and elated response to her oral caressing. 

Tina had her mouth swirling back and forth across his beautiful belly 
muscles. They weren't that well developed yet, because of his age, but the 
traces of that all too familiar washboard effect were already visible. 

Tina knew that in a few short years this young man was going to be a regular 
Adonis. He had all the makings of a super stud and he was only twelve. He 
just had to grow up and develop his body to its fullest possible attention 
and then every girl in town would be after him to fuck their little tight 
wet pussies. 

Tina was glad that she was the first. She hated seconds. She liked to be the 
pioneer, the teacher, the instigator of all sexual fulfillment. 

Tina chewed savagely on the tight skin which covered the young muscles of 
the boy's belly area and Buddy moaned out his obvious delight. 

She tasted the sweet baby oil as it mixed with her own juicy, hot flowing 
saliva. She inched her way lower and lower to her destination, at least for 
the moment, his boyish cock. 

She longed to taste his little virginal penis in her mouth. She knew that it 
was going to be fresh and sweet and unused, just the way she liked her cocks 
to be. There was nothing she hated more than an old wrinkly smelly cock of 
an older man. There was simply no comparison to the uniqueness of a fresh 
young boy cock and all of the pleasure that it had to offer her. 

The pangs of guilt that used to go through her whenever she would devour a 
young boy, like she was doing to Buddy right now, were all but gone. They 
were still there a little, just enough to remind her that what she was doing 
was hardly acceptable by any "normal" social standards, but her sexual 
impulses and urges had long since taken over the possession of her spirit 
and were always leading her down the path of erotic sexual seduction of the 
extremely young. 

She just couldn't stop and she no longer wanted to. 

She reveled in the flesh of young boys and she became more satisfied after a 
love-session with one of them, than she had ever become with her husband or 
any other older man that she had made it with in her entire life. 

Tina jabbed her tongue into the boy's belly button and swirled it all 
around. She let a large portion of her own sticky-wet saliva pour out of her 
mouth and fill the little hole. She then proceeded to quickly lick it all 
back up into her mouth, swirl it around between her sensual lips, and then 
swallow it lustfully. 

She felt like she was eating part of the boy's young body, and in a way she 
was. She wanted to devour every inch of him, to make her him hers forever. 
She wanted to become part of his very soul and nothing would stand in her 
way from achieving that goal. 

She slid her mouth down another inch or two and grabbed hold of the 
waistband of the top of his white nylon bathing suit. She pulled it up 
toward his belly so that it pushed hard against his stiff little boy cock. 
She could now clearly see the outline of his love pole and her heart skipped 
a beat. 

Tina knew that it wouldn't be long at all before she was covering that cock 
with her mouth and she would once again be lost in the reverie of sucking a 
male cock, a very young male cock-her specialty! 

She moved down on him once again, this time pulling the waistband of his 
suit down toward his ankles. She kept on pulling it until at last his 
beautiful little cock was released from the tight confining nylon garment 
and exposed fully for her horny eyes to ravage. 

It was even more beautiful than she had suspected. It was circumcised and 
the cockhead, a light purple in color, stood out proud and strong. Of course 
it wasn't that large, perhaps only three or four inches, but she knew that 
in a matter of a couple of years this young boy was going to have one 
hellofa big love pole between his beautiful, muscular thighs. 

She was going to be the first woman to put her mouth on it in its very young 
stage of development and that was what she really wanted more than anything 
else in the entire fucking world. 

She craved cock, both in her mouth and up her snatch hole. She hoped that 
she would be able to fulfill both of her passions with this young stud. He 
was so innocent, yet he seemed so willing to follow her lead. He wasn't 
resisting her at all. She knew that he was caught up in the excitement of 
the whole adventure with her and she wanted to keep him in that frame of 
mind so he would be easy for her to overpower. She liked rendering young 
boys helpless, smothering them with her love and desire. Buddy was just 
another one of her many conquests and, by now, she had the whole thing down 
to quite a system. 

Tiny slipped her eager fingers underneath the boys round, rock-hard ass, 
feeling the two cheeks of his bubbly butt and squeezing them savagely as she 
pulled his suit completely off him, over his feet, and threw it on the floor 
beside the rubber mat. 

The boy was now totally naked, just the way Tina wanted him. 

She stood up over the boy and slowly began to pull down her own tight white 
shorts. She wasn't wearing any panties-she never did-and her gaping drooling 
pussy was fully exposed for the young boy to see. 

His eyes almost bugged out of his head as he gazed at the vee of her cunny. 
The fluids were oozing out of it soaking her pubic hairs and making them 
glisten under the lights of the studio. 

She watched the innocent young boy as his mouth opened wide in astonishment. 
She was casting her love-spell over him and he was helpless under her power. 
She liked that. She had to be the boss, the ruler, the one with all the 
power. It was the only way for her. She had been dominated by men all of her 
life and this was her sweet revenge. 

She reached behind her back and unclasped the little buttons of her halter 
top, letting it fall freely to the mat. Her huge tits sprang forth. Her 
nipples bright red and seeming to be on fire, stood out proud and strong 
from the center of her two love mounds. 

She looked at the boy's reaction as he gazed at her with a look of 
amazement, curiosity, and even fear. She kneeled down beside him. 

"Please, Buddy, kiss my titties for me?" 

He didn't move. It was as if he had become paralyzed. 

"Don't be afraid. You will like the taste of them, really you will," she 
pleaded. 

The boy needed some help and she was right there to give it to him. 

She placed her hand on the back of his head and pulled his face forward 
gently. She didn't shove him, it was more like a little nudge. 

Buddy resisted her at first and then gave into her powerful urges and 
direction. He was scared but she was such an exciting woman and she was so 
fucking forceful, that resistance was something beyond his present 
conception. 

He moved his head toward her right tit and opening his mouth, placed his 
lips right over her nipple. 

Tina moaned wildly as she felt the boy's hot young innocent lips on her 
breast. 

"That's it, kiss and lick it. Let your tongue swirl all around the nipple. 
Bite it a little if you want. It won't hurt me. I'll like it, really, I'll 
like it!" 

Tina was flying high by this point. She loved the feeling of a young boy's 
mouth on her breasts and she arched her head way back, jutting her tits way 
out in front of her, so that the young boy could get at them easily. 

Buddy became more and more involved in what he was doing. He had been 
extremely tentative at first, but with the help of Tina's encouraging shoves 
and words of wisdom, he found himself getting more brazen by the second. 

He started swirling his tongue around in little circles. He began nibbling 
on the nipple, biting down on it easily at first and then a little harder as 
he became more excited. 

Tina's pussy was really juicing by this point. She was getting extremely hot 
and she knew that this little affair was going to end in one hell of an 
orgasm for her and hopefully for Buddy as well. 

She wanted to make him cum. She wanted to bring him more pleasure than he 
had ever realized possible and she would stop at nothing to achieve that 
lurid goal. 

Buddy moved his head over to her other tit without any further encouragement 
from Tina. She knew that the boy was beginning to learn the art of 
lovemaking. He was a good student, a willing student, and she knew that he 
would bring her a tremendous amount of pleasure which, lately, was all she 
seemed to live for. 

He covered her other tit with his mouth and let the saliva flow once again. 
He sucked and licked and kissed and bit her titty, paying special attention 
to her jutting stiff nipple, an extremely erogenous zone on the older woman. 

Tina felt her body come alive with excitement as she gazed down at the young 
boy who was sucking away on her titties. He was really going at it now and 
the more he kissed and fondled her huge breasts, the more the juices flew 
out of her cunt. She was getting hot as hell and she knew that it wouldn't 
be long before she would be reaching an orgasm. 

She decided that she had to move on to other areas of her sexual lesson and 
encounter with the handsome young boy. There was so much to do, so much to 
teach him and such a little amount of time to do it in. She knew that the 
boy's mother would be coming for him in less than an hour and she didn't 
want her to walk in on them in one of these sexually lurid and explicit 
positions. She had had her dealings with parents in embarrassing situations 
before and she didn't want any of those ugly occurrences happening today, 
especially with this beautiful boy, her latest conquest. 

Tina gently pushed the boy's face away from her left tit which he was 
sucking like a baby nursing on his mother and dropped down to his crotch 
once again. 

She shot her mouth down below his little cockshaft and pulled both of his 
love sacs right into her mouth. She wasted no time. She began to suck them 
furiously, rolling them about in her mouth cavity passionately, keeping a 
steady flow of her own hot saliva pouring out of her mouth, covering the 
little round hard balls and keeping Buddy moaning like an animal in heat. 

She reached her hand up and ran it over his lithe young flesh, working the 
oil and sweat into his young underdeveloped muscles, all the while sucking 
on his balls like they were food and she hadn't eaten in months. 

Buddy kept jutting his hips up and down off the canvas. It was obvious that 
she was driving him crazy and she loved it. The more she sucked him the more 
he squirmed about and the more excited Tina Young became. 

She could not wait another second to taste his young boy cock in her mouth. 
Her pussy was twitching violently and spewing forth gobs of hot juicy 
pre-orgasmic cum. She had to taste that cock before she just went ahead and 
shot her fucking load of womanly love oils. The time was now! 

She started sliding up his sensitive cock, swirling her tongue all about the 
base of the thick little shaft until she reached the very tip of his 
cockhead. She made circular stroking motions with her saliva-coated tongue 
and then without further ado she plunged her mouth down on the cock, 
engulfing all of it easily in her experienced mouth. 

She wasted no time. She began to suck it like it was a little lollipop. Up 
and down she went on the shaft, each stroke of her mouth a little more 
savage, a little more determined than the one before it. 

Buddy was crying out with pleasure as she sucked away on his little prick. 
Tina Young forgot about everything at this point, who she was or where she 
was. The boy's cock and her own pleasure in satisfying him were all that was 
important to her now. 

Up and down like a wild woman she went on the budding little penis. The 
harder she sucked it the more Buddy groaned and the more determined she 
became to suck the cum right out of him. 

She could taste little trickles of boy juice oozing out of the tip of his 
cock and knew that he was extremely excited. She wondered if he had ever 
reached an orgasm before, or if he had even tried jerking off before. She 
doubted it. He seemed too young and innocent to have gotten involved in any 
form of sexual adventure. No, she was convinced that she was his first 
sexual instructoress, and she was teaching him the ropes. 

She sucked his little cock so fucking hard her lips became numb. Her head 
became a blur, she was moving up and down on him so fast. 

Her cunt was aching. It seemed to be calling to her to shove his cock up 
inside it and satisfy it. She wanted to suck him off, but she wanted to make 
sure that his cock remained stiff long enough to ram up into her pussy and 
bring her to the violent orgasm she knew was so close at hand. 

She quickly pulled her mouth off his little boner, and Buddy screamed out. 
His prick was shaking and she knew that he was close to reaching an orgasm, 
or at least squirting a little load of boy juice. 

She moved on top of him, letting her huge breasts once again crush him into 
the rubber mattress. With one hand she pulled his little boy cock up between 
her creamy white thighs and directed it smack in the middle of her pussy 
hole. 

The boy moaned savagely as he felt his prick head brushing against her pubic 
mound. It tickled and excited him at the same time and the sensations of 
pleasure seemed to take his fucking breath away. 

Buddy let the woman on top of him run the show completely. He didn't know 
what to do anyway and, besides, he trusted her. He knew she was going to 
bring him pleasure and in so doing bring herself pleasure as well. He put 
himself in her hands, literally! 

Tina threw her head back like a wild filly as she felt the tiny stiff cock 
slicing up between her cunt lips, tickling her stiff dripping clitty, and 
descending into the depths of her pussy hole. 

Her juices were flowing like an open faucet, covering his boy cock 
completely with the sticky sweet fluids. His cock tickled her as it moved 
deeper and deeper into her snatch hole. She finally felt the little sac of 
love banging against her pubic mound and knew that it was all the way inside 
of her. 

She began to move up and down on him, allowing the little boy cock to slip 
in and out of her in a steady, sensual rhythm. Each stroke brought the older 
woman more and more pleasure and it wasn't long before she was ready to cum. 

Actually, she was ready to cum as soon as she started shooting the boy. Her 
passions had been at a fever pitch the whole session and blowing the boy had 
almost sent her over the top. Now, with his cock securely wedged up between 
her cunt lips, slicing in and out of her savagely, she just couldn't stand 
it without cumming. 

"Oh, yes, fuck me, Buddy, fuck me," Tina heard herself saying. She was like 
a woman possessed. She had no control over herself at this point. Sex and 
cumming was all that mattered and nothing could stand in the way of 
achieving that pleasurable goal of orgasm. 

Suddenly she felt little gushes of hot cum spurting out of Buddy's cock. It 
certainly wasn't anything like the bursting forth of a man's load, but 
nevertheless, it was a small ejaculation, the type of ejaculation she had 
learned to love more than anything else in the whole fucking world. 

As the boy's little eruption took place up inside of her, she too began to 
cum. 

She could hold it back no longer. 

Her cunt began to contract in short convulsions, oozing her womanly fluids 
out by the gallon. She covered the boy's cock and balls with her flowing 
juices and her whole body shook violently in the throes of her womanly 
orgasm. 

She slipped her arms under the boy's back and squeezed him tightly to her. 
She kissed him on the mouth savagely as she kept sliding up and down on his 
rapidly deflating cock. 

She had just enjoyed one of the most beautiful orgasms of her life. She had 
made Buddy cum, too, and that pleased her tremendously. 

It hadn't been much of an orgasm, because of his age and inexperience, but 
nevertheless it was a start. She knew that this was only the beginning. 
Buddy was a popular boy model in this area and she was certain that she 
would have other photo sessions with him. She knew that each one would now 
lead to some form of sexual contact and she could hardly wait for the next 
one to take place. 

As for now, she had better get her head together and finish taking some 
shots. It would be hard to explain to his mother when she asked to see the 
contact sheets why she had taken so few pictures in three fucking hours. 

"Come on, young man," she said after she extricated her cunt from his cock, 
"we have to go back to work." 

Buddy just stared up at her with the biggest shit-eating grin on his face 
she had ever seen. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Tina Young finished the session with young Buddy fast and furiously. She 
hadn't taken as many pictures as she should have by the time Buddy's mother 
came to pick him up, but she didn't care. The woman didn't ask to see any of 
the shots just yet, and she would deal with the problem of lack of prints if 
and when it came up. 

She shook Buddy's hand and winked at him without his mother seeing her and 
they were gone. 

Tina Young stretched out on the mat to catch her breath. 

It had been one hell of an afternoon. 

She drifted into a dream-like state of mind, reflecting on the past year and 
all of the things that had happened to her. She knew that everything that 
had gone down was directly due to her divorce from Paul, her sadistic 
fucking husband, the man that had almost killed her. 

She couldn't help but think back to her first few years with him and how 
great everything had been. Then he got into that S&M shit and almost killed 
her. 

The thing that really sent her running to a lawyer for a divorce was the 
weekend they spent at the lodge in New England. 

They had come up to this place many times and Tina didn't see why this trip 
should be unlike any of the others. Paul would go fishing and she would lie 
around in the sun on the raft in the middle of the little lake near the 
cottage. It would be a restful and peaceful weekend. They would fuck, as 
they always did, but he would be as boring to her as he had been the last 
year or so. 

That was where she was wrong. 

This was to be a weekend that was going to change her whole fucking life, a 
weekend that she would never be able to get out of her mind, as hard as she 
tried! 

It was around five in the afternoon and she had just finished taking a 
shower. It was Saturday night and she expected to spend a quiet evening 
having a nice dinner and sitting around the huge fireplace in the lodge with 
her husband Paul. 

She was wearing just her panties and was sitting on the edge of the bed 
brushing her long blonde hair when suddenly the door burst open. 

She had thought Paul had gone to the store for some supplies, but he had 
merely gone into the den to change into his leather gear. 

She gasped when she saw him standing in the doorway. 

He was clad in skin-tight leather pants that showed off his gigantic, stiff 
cock clearly. It looked like it was going almost all the way down to his 
fucking knee. He was naked from the waist up and his rippling muscles were 
bulging across his chest and his arms. 

He was carrying a bull whip! 

She took the whole thing as a joke at first. 

"What are you doing, you crazy fool?" Tina asked her husband. 

Paul wasn't smiling. 

"Get over here, bitch," he said. 

"Paul, cut the crap. You've been reading too many of those sex magazines. 
Where did you get all that stuff, anyway?" 

"Never mind, slave, just get over here!" 

Tina had enjoyed a fairly healthy sex life with her husband up to that point 
and she couldn't believe that over night he could have gotten into this 
leather trip and so heavily. 

Tina had read a little about S&M and some of the things that go on behind 
locked doors in the suburbs, but she had never thought her very own husband 
would have interest. 

Sure, he did really fuck the living shit out of her when he got going; which 
lately had only been about once a week, but that was not a sign that he had 
hidden S&M tendencies lurking just beneath his seemingly calm exterior. 

Now she was beginning to wonder if she really knew this man standing in the 
doorway of her bedroom or not. 

She decided she would go along with him, just for the fun of it. Actually, 
she thought at first that it might even be exciting to fool around like 
this. Their sex life hadn't really been all that stimulating the past couple 
of months and a wild change might just be the thing they needed to get them 
back together again. They hadn't been very close for quite some time. 

She got up off the bed and paraded her beautiful body, naked from the waist 
up, and covered below onto by a pair of tight, pink-laced panties which were 
so brief some of her pubic hairs showed, curling over the top. 

When she got up to him he reached out and slapped her savagely across the 
face. She went flying backward and landed on the bed. 

"You BASTARD!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. 

She had no idea what had brought on the wild slap, but soon realized that it 
was all part of his little "Master" game. She was infuriated. Instead of 
talking about this whole weird trip with her he had just plunged into it 
without her knowledge and was obviously planning on doing anything he 
fucking well pleased with her and to her. 

She felt like killing him. 

He was degrading her and giving her not even a little say in what was about 
to happen. This really pissed her off. She was fit to be tied. 

Actually, before the night was over she was going to be tied up quite a few 
times and her husband Paul was going to do every conceivable sadistic thing 
to her. 

She was in for a long, hot, and extremely painful night with her savage 
husband, a night she would not soon forget and a night that was going to 
change her entire outlook on life in general and sex in particular. 

Before Tina had a chance to get up off the bed Paul was on top of her. He 
jumped on her, crushing her into the big mattress of their double bed. 

Tina felt the hot breath of her husband over her face as he slipped the 
leather of his tight-fitting pants across her bare legs. 

She wasn't excited at all. 

She was turned off and disgusted. 

She knew that under other circumstances this little game-playing might even 
be exciting. But it was the way her husband was going about it that pissed 
her off. Forcing her like this was annoying as hell, and she would get even 
with him if it was the last thing she did. 

Of course Tina had no idea what her husband had in store for her or the 
amount of pain that he was really going to inflict upon her body and the 
mental anguish he was going to inflict upon her senses and her morals. 

He was going to degrade her in every way possible and, in so doing, he would 
succeed in turning her off toward him for the rest of her life. 

He slapped her mercilessly across the face over and over again, as he ground 
the leather of his tight pants against her crotch. 

Between the stinging blows Tina had enough time to realize the man was 
sex-crazed and he was going-to rape her. He had never been particularly 
gentle in bed but this was just not called for. If he had only asked her 
about this or planned the little escapade out with her ahead of time, she 
might very well have gone along with it. 

Tina was anything but a prude and she was always willing to explore new 
sexual avenues of lurid adventure. But this was just uncalled for torture 
and she refused to cooperate. 

What Tina didn't realize was that the more she refused to obey his wishes 
and the more she fought him, the more excited he became and therefore the 
more determined he became to dominate and torture her. 

It was a vicious circle from which there was no escape for the young woman 
and her hopeless and vulnerable position began to come into focus. 

Suddenly Paul reached under the bed and pulled out some nylon cord. Tina had 
no idea where he had gotten it or when he had planted it there, but that 
didn't really matter now. What he was going to do with it did matter. It 
didn't take her long at all to find out. 

He forced her over onto her belly and pulled her arms forcefully behind her 
back. She thought for a moment he was going to break them off, but all he 
did was tie them securely together, rendering her even more helpless. 

He jumped off the bed and rubbing his crotch with his left hand, laughing 
sadistically, he raised his other hand high in the air and brought his open 
palm right down across her upturned round smooth buttocks. 

Tina screamed out in agony as the hand spanked her near-naked bottom. The 
pain was excruciating, like nothing she had ever before experienced. 

She just couldn't believe what had happened to her husband. What kind of 
books had he been reading or what kind of people had he been hanging out 
with lately that had turned him into such a fucking sadistic animal? She 
just didn't know. It was impossible for her to comprehend how he could have 
gotten into this weird trip without her having any warning. 

But here he was and what he was doing was not a dream. It was a reality and 
she was the object of his attack and there wasn't a fucking thing she could 
do to ward him off. 

They were twenty miles from the nearest cabin. They had bought the little 
place for just that purpose. They had wanted a place where they could really 
get away from everyone and everything. 

Now Tina wished that they had taken a place with neighbors, at least then 
there would have been someone to listen to her cries of anguish. 

She knew that her screaming would not be heard by anyone but the animals in 
the woods. She was going to have to put up with whatever he dished out to 
her and that was what really infuriated the hell out of her. She was 
defenseless and that was something that she couldn't tolerate. 

Unfortunately she was going to have to! 

He began spanking her bottom savagely. His palm smashed into her round firm 
blemish-free buttocks over and over again and red welts began to appear 
there. 

Just when she thought she could take it no longer, he picked up the huge 
bullwhip that he had been carrying when he had first entered the room. 

Tina's heart started beating madly. The spanking had been bad enough, but 
now this! She didn't think she would be able to take a beating with a whip 
that size. She thought that he might even kill her. She was petrified, more 
scared than she had ever been before in her whole fucking life. She didn't 
know what to do. There was no one to turn to and it was obvious that her 
husband was not about to be reasoned with. He was going to just do what he 
damn well pleased, not giving a fucking shit about her or her feelings. His 
own sadistic erotic pleasures were all that mattered to him and he was 
obviously not going to let anyone or anything stand in the way of him 
achieving the full ecstasy he was after. 

Unfortunately it was at poor Tina's expense! 

He raised the bullwhip high in the air and let it come crashing down on her 
already bruised and battered buttocks. 

Tina screamed out at the top of her lungs as she felt the leather prongs at 
the end of the whip slicing into her flesh. 

She screamed and screamed, but obviously to no avail. A release of her 
anxiety was the only benefit her screaming brought. There was no one to 
answer her pleas, no one to come to her rescue and aid. She was defenseless 
and totally under the power of her now savage and sadistic husband. 

She swore to herself that when she got out of this, indeed if she ever did, 
that she would get even with him in one way or another, even if it was just 
through divorce. She would take him for every penny he was worth. He was a 
well-to-do man and she would strip him of everything. There wasn't a court 
in the world that would deny her what she asked for. She would go to a 
lawyer immediately, while the cuts and bruises were still freshly imprinted 
in her beautiful skin. For right now, however, she had to put up with all 
the pain and degradation her husband deemed fit to dish out to her-and it 
was plentiful! 

Over and over again the bullwhip smashed down into her ass-cheeks, slicing 
the panties to shreds so that her round firm ass-cheeks were now completely 
exposed. 

Suddenly Paul walked over to the edge of the bed dropping the bullwhip from 
his hand. It hit the wooden-planked floor with a menacing thud. 

Tina's heart skipped a beat. She knew that he had just begun with her and 
she was now wondering what evil and sadistic thing he was going to do to her 
next. 

It didn't take her long at all to find out. 

He whipped out his huge eight-inch massive mauler and grabbing her beautiful 
blonde hair with one hand guided his cock right into her mouth with the 
other. 

She wanted to bite it off but she didn't dare. She knew she had better suck 
him off as best as she could under the circumstances. Besides, she knew that 
if she could make him cum and make him cum good, perhaps he would be 
appeased, at least temporarily and he would stop this wrath of vengeance 
that he had somehow felt necessary to bestow upon her helpless person. 

The thought of making him reach orgasm so that he would leave her alone was 
the only thing that was on her mind as she began to suck her husband off. 

She sucked him as hard as she could, but he wasn't making it easy for her. 
He was the one that was guiding her mouth on and off his cock and he wasn't 
even giving her a chance to catch her breath between strokes. 

She choked and gagged as he yanked her hair, shoving her mouth continually 
on and off his gigantic love pole. He shoved his shaft all the way to the 
backmost recesses of her mouth, filling her mouth cavity to the brim and 
blocking off all of her air. 

She continued coughing and gasping for breath, but he kept shoving his cock 
deeper and deeper into her throat. 

She began to feel the huge veins jutting out on the side of his shaft and 
she knew that he was about to cum. The cock seemed to double in size in her 
mouth, pushing her cheeks way out to the sides. 

Just when she was sure he was going to shoot, which would at least 
momentarily stop his cruelty with her, he yanked his cock out of her mouth. 

She was exasperated! She had almost made him cum but he had deliberately 
stopped himself from reaching orgasm. It was obvious to her now that he 
wanted to stretch the little sadistic affair out as long as possible. He 
didn't want to cum too soon and end it all. This was exciting for him and he 
wanted to enjoy it to the fullest. 

Paul wasted no further time in moving on to his next episode of degradation. 

He got some more nylon cord out from under the bed and proceeded to tie her 
arms and legs to the four bed posts so that she was bound and spread-eagled 
on her belly. 

Her bruised and battered buns were shining under the light of the bedroom 
and the scars were clearly visible. Paul licked his lips as he glared at the 
helpless position of his wife. 

He knew what he wanted to do now. This was the climax of the whole adventure 
and nothing was going to deter him from that one brutally sadistic goal. 

He was going to fuck her in the ass. 

It didn't take Tina Young long to realize what her now savage husband was 
planning. As soon as he kneeled on the bed between her helplessly spread 
thighs she knew that her ass-hole was the target for his pummeling pecker. 

She had never been fucked in the ass before. Paul had never even suggested 
it. She didn't know what to make of the entire situation, other than Paul 
had temporarily lost his mind. 

She was now petrified. 

She felt that she could put up with the beating on the ass and also the 
brutal way he had rammed his cock in and out of her mouth. She could have 
easily withstood a savage cunt-fuck-but up the ass? No, she didn't think 
that she would be able to take that. 

Paul was too big, and her ass-hole was too tight and unused. She was sure 
that he would rip her to pieces and damage her permanently. 

But what was she to do? 

There was no getting up off the bed and running away. She was tied securely. 
She tried desperately to free the bindings that held her firmly to the bed 
posts and spread her arms and legs far apart, but it was to no avail. Paul 
had tied extremely tight and secure knots. Her limbs were bound and 
stretched and there was simply no escape. She was at his mercy, totally, and 
had no recourse-at least not yet! 

Tina wanted to yell at him, call him every name in the book and swear her 
vengeance however, she decided that at least for now, it would be better not 
to anger him any more than he already was. 

No, she would keep her fucking mouth shut, except of course for the screams 
of anguish which she knew she could not control. Her revenge would come 
later, and she would make sure that it was damn good and sweet! 

Paul was anything but gentle when he entered her from behind. 

He grabbed hold of his eight-inch love pole and with one mighty shove, not 
even using any lubrication for her ass-hole other than the grease of her 
spit on his cock, shoved all eight inches of his massive mauler right up 
into her tight little dry behind. 

Tina screamed a blood-curdling scream as she felt the gigantic prick forcing 
its way up into her behind, pushing her ass-cheeks farther and farther 
apart, and causing her more pain than she had ever dreamed possible. 

She knew that it was going to be uncomfortable, but the pain that she was 
now feeling, both mental and physical, was beyond description, beyond her 
wildest imagination. 

She dug her fingernails into the sheets and hung on for dear life as her 
husband Paul began to savagely slam his cock in and out of her ass-hole. 

Thank God for Tina that it didn't take her husband long to cum. He was 
highly stimulated from his warm-up sadistic tricks, and once he felt the 
tight membranes of his wife's ass-hole surrounding his cock, it was like 
warm tight gloves were trying to squeeze his life-giving cum right out of 
him. That's just what happened! 

Paul screamed a wild, animalistic scream that echoed against the 
wood-paneled walls as he began to gush what felt to Tina to be a 
never-ending supply of hot gooey spunk up into her ass cavity. 

The cum flew and flew out of the man's huge cock, filling her to the brim. 
So much of his love juice flowed into her, it began to drool out of her 
ass-hole and run down over her ass-cheeks, soaking the sheets beneath her. 

She could feel the huge puddle of cum gushing between her thighs as her 
savage husband's orgasm finally came to a spewing conclusion. 

He pulled out of her instantly, and fell over onto his back. Almost 
instantly he was fast asleep, snoring like a contented bear after a big 
meal. 

Tina was infuriated. He didn't even have the fucking decency to untie her, 
or say anything to her, or show any compassion whatsoever. 

She was more determined than ever to get even with him now, and she would, 
if it was the last fucking thing she did. 

He was sleeping heavily as she began to kick and squirm about on the bed 
trying desperately to free herself. 

It took her almost an hour to loosen one of the bindings on her wrist. She 
quickly untied the rest of her limbs from the bed posts, got up and dressed 
quickly, took the keys to the car and fled the cottage. 

She didn't stop until she got to her lawyer's house, who also was a close 
friend for several years. She blurted out the whole sordid story amid 
hysterical tears and he told her that although Paul had been his friend too, 
he would press charges to the fullest and sue for divorce. He told her that 
she wouldn't have any trouble getting a huge settlement. He took polaroid 
pictures of her naked bruised body, which was humiliating for Tina, but 
something she had to do. 

She fled to her house after she signed some preliminary papers her lawyer 
had given her and began packing. She was getting the hell away from him. She 
didn't care where she went, just as long as it was far away. 

She had to start a new life for herself. Any kind of a life would be better 
than this. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Tina Young packed quickly. She only took one suitcase of belongings, a few 
dresses, some underwear, a couple pairs of jeans and some personal things. 
She didn't want anything from the house. He could keep the house and the car 
and all of that shit. What she did want from him was money, and she made 
that very clear to the lawyer. She was going to make that bastard husband of 
hers pay her a handsome settlement once a month in retribution for what he 
had done to her. 

He would think twice before doing to another woman what he had so savagely 
done to her. 

Tina stayed at a girlfriend's house until Monday morning. Then she went to 
the bank and drew out all of the money in their joint checking account. It 
wasn't that much, but it was enough to let her buy a small used car and get 
her set-up in an apartment in some little suburban town far away from 
Glendale where they had lived since they were married three years before. 

Tina had sworn the lawyer to secrecy. She did not want Paul to know where 
she was. All of the legal things would be handled through the mail. She 
wouldn't even have to appear in court unless Paul rebutted the charges, 
which her lawyer assured her he would not do. He told her that she was 
actually letting him off easy. She could press assault charges against him 
and an assortment of other things, but she was just suing for divorce. The 
lawyer said Paul would know he was getting off lucky and wouldn't hassle her 
at all, or try to contact her for some type of easier settlement or 
reconciliation. 

The lawyer said he would handle everything and Tina trusted him. He had been 
pretty shaken up when he had had to take the pictures of her bruised and 
battered body. That was more than enough evidence to keep Paul Young's mouth 
shut and make him pay the settlement that he would demand for Tina. 

Monday morning Tina Young was on her way to a new town and a new life. She 
drove and drove, trying to think what would be the best thing for her to do. 
She hadn't worked since she was married and decided that she would return to 
her old profession, photography. 

She had majored in it in school and quite a few people had told her that she 
had quite a feeling for it. She had worked for a newspaper on her college 
campus and then later for a magazine doing spreads of apartment and house 
interiors for a fairly handsome salary. 

Tina knew that money was not something that she was really going to have to 
worry about, but she didn't want to just lie around doing nothing. She 
wanted to work and to be useful. 

As for sex and love, she decided that she would put it completely out of her 
mind for at least a hell of a long time. She had given herself completely to 
Paul, both her body and her spirit and he had abused it. She was too hurt to 
think of any kind of a relationship with anyone and as far as sex went, she 
didn't care if she saw another cock as long as she lived. The thought of 
some man's huge hairy penis getting anywhere near her frightened the shit 
out of her. 

No, she would get a little apartment, try and find a job as a photographer 
for some magazine or pop paper and try to sort out her relatively confused 
and disturbed life. 

Anything that she came up with was going to be better than what she had just 
left, so the future began to seem relatively bright for her. 

She felt she could be successful if just given the chance and she hoped that 
those chances came her way. 

She pulled into a motel for the night and got some sleep. The next morning 
she was on the road again. She wouldn't rest until she was at least five 
hundred miles away from Glendale. 

Around lunchtime that day she pulled into a little suburban community called 
Seatonville. It had a little church with a white steeple, a local school 
house, a small shopping center, and some very pretty little houses with 
fences and lawns. It was almost storybook in quality and she fell in love 
with the place immediately. 

She parked her little VW and went to a phone booth. She looked through the 
yellow pages and found that the town housed a small fashion magazine. She 
felt her luck was changing already and dialed the number quickly. 

"Wow, isn't this a coincidence," the business-like female voice said on the 
other end of the phone, after a few preliminary introductions, "my head 
photographer just left for California two days ago, and I've been frantic to 
replace her. Do you have a portfolio?" 

"Yes I do," Tina said, glad that she had remembered to bring it with her. 
There were-spreads of all of the major jobs she had taken on both in school 
and afterward for the fashion magazine. 

"Well come on over here, girl," the older woman said. 

"I'll be right there," Tina said. She liked the sound of the woman's voice. 
It was one of experience and age and the authority seemed comforting to 
Tina. She felt relatively lost in this new town and some wise guidance was 
just what she needed most right now. 

She grabbed her portfolio and drove to the woman's house which was also the 
headquarters for the magazine. It was about a mile out of the mail part of 
town and Tina had no trouble finding it. 

Mrs. Wilson opened the door with a smile and ushered Tina inside. The house, 
which seemed quite serene from the outside was a bustle inside. There was a 
staff of about ten or twelve attractive young people busy with the latest 
issue. The woman showed Tina around the entire lay-out and then brought her 
into the office. 

"Well, now do you like our little business so far?" the woman said. 

"It looks really great," Tina said, hoping that her enthusiasm wasn't too 
obvious. 

"I've worked hard to build the magazine up. It was just ready to fold when I 
bought it over. I think that my success has been due to the high level of 
good photography that all of our spreads represent. And now Clara, that's 
the woman who worked for me for the past two years, just decided to run away 
and get married. I can't really blame her. She was thirty-one and was really 
longing to settle down." 

"Yes, I know what that can be like," Tina said, trying not to show her real 
feelings. 

"Oh, are you married my dear?" 

"Well, no ... I mean I was just separated..." 

"Oh, that's too bad," the woman said. 

"No, actually I'm quite happy about it. Now I just want to get back to 
work." 

"Well that's good. Do you have a place yet?" 

"No, I just got into town about an hour ago. Actually I can't believe that 
I'm already at my first job interview. You see, I haven't done much shooting 
in the past few years, but I have kept in practice just doing my own 
photography and developing." 

"Oh you know darkroom too?" the woman said enthusiastically. 

"Yes." 

"That's great! I mean, well, we have a staff, but it's always good to know 
everything, don't you agree?" 

"Yes, I do," Tina said. She was smiling from ear to ear. She already was 
sure she had the job and that the rest of the interview was just ritual. 

"May I see your portfolio now?" the woman asked. 

"Yes, of course," Tina said. 

She handed the woman the huge black portfolio containing all the better 
clippings of the more serious jobs she had taken on when working. 

The woman studied the various shots of the apartments for quite a while. 

"Have you ever done fashion photography?" 

"Oh, just a little. I was more into doing houses and things like that, but 
the fashion world interests me tremendously. I've always envied people who 
work around it and in it, ya know?" 

"Yes, it can be quite exciting, but it can also be quite demanding. 
Sometimes schedules call for late nights and deadlines, and things like 
that. Do you think you would be up to that kind of thing?" 

"Oh, if I'm interested in something there's no stopping me," Tina said, and 
she meant it. She longed to get really involved in a good job, to get her 
mind off Paul and all of the shit that she had recently been subjected to. 

"Well, you have a job, Miss Young, if you want it!" 

"Oh, that's great! Please, call me Tina." 

"Okay, and you can call me Maggy-" 

"Okay, Maggy," Tina said, jumping up off her seat and shaking the older 
woman's hand. "When do I start?" 

Tina was anxious, and it showed. 

"How about tomorrow?" 

"Great." 

"Now let me see. What kind of a place are you looking for? I've been in this 
town for quite a while and I have lots of friends." 

"Well, a tiny house if it isn't too expensive would be nice. Or maybe just 
an apartment, I'm not sure." 

Tina knew that once her money came from Paul, which would probably be a few 
months with all the legal junk that had to be done first, she would be able 
to afford a nice place. For now anything comfortable would do." 

"Well, it just so happens that my friend Mrs. Edwards has a tiny one-bedroom 
house on part of her property. The woman who had this job before you used to 
rent it. It's only one-hundred a month and that includes electricity." 

"Oh, it sounds great." 

"Okay, now I'll write the address down and you go over and see her. Tell her 
I sent you and that you're starting to work for me tomorrow. Did you bring 
all your equipment?" 

"Well, I have my cameras, but not my tripods and things like that." 

"Well, I can get you everything else you need. We're pretty well stocked on 
stuff like that. Now you be here at nine sharp tomorrow and I'll get you 
going on an assignment. We're doing a children's fashion spread." 

"Oh, that sounds interesting," Tina said. "See you then and thanks, thanks 
for everything." 

"Oh, don't mention it my dear, thank you!" 

The house was just perfect, and Tina took it. She knew that her luck had 
changed. The past forty-eight hours had been a nightmare, but now at last 
things were looking good for her. 

She was a little worried about doing a children's fashion apread. She had 
never shot young people before and she knew that it probably took a special 
talent. She hoped she had what it took. Apparently Maggy thought so and she 
should know, shouldn't she? 

Tina unpacked and got settled in her tiny house. It was about a ten minute 
drive from Maggy's house and about a five minute drive from Main Street. It 
was on this woman's property, but it was far enough away from the main house 
so that Tina really had all the privacy she could have asked for. 

Privacy was important to her right now. The little house was tucked away 
behind three huge oak trees and it gave Tina a feeling of seculsuion and 
security which she loved. She felt like it was a little nest where she would 
be able to pull herself together until the vivid memory of her savage rape 
by her disgusting pig of a husband was at last freed from her mind. 

She didn't actually think that she would forget the event totally, that 
would be too much to ask for. But she did want it out of her every thought. 
Right now it was consuming her like a cancerous growth and she knew if that 
continued it would destroy her and everything around her. 

This house and Maggy and the new job she would be starting the following day 
was a break for her. This could be the start of something new, something to 
lift her up out of the depths of depression she had allowed herself to sink 
into because of her fucking husband and what he had done to her. 

She didn't want anything to stand in the way of her new chance, and she was 
determined that nothing would. 

Children, children, she thought to herself. That might be a refreshing 
change. They're probably fidgety and hard to photograph, but at least they 
don't go around raping you and giving you sexual problems. 

Yes, Tina thought to herself as she finished up unpacking, working with 
children might just be the change she needed to get her mind off the older 
male population in general. 

Yes, this might turn out great after all. 

She could hardly wait until the following morning when she would report to 
work with her cameras. Something told her the day was going to hold lots of 
surprises for her and all of them would be good. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Maggy greeted Tina with a smile. 

"Good morning! Punctual I see," the older woman said with a big grin on her 
attractive face. 

"I like to be, besides, I'm really excited about getting back to work." 

"Oh, you've brought all your equipment. Good!" 

"Yes, at least everything I have." 

"Well, anything that's missing John will fix you up with. John?" 

"Yes?" the attractive young man said walking over toward them. 

"This is Tina. Tina, meet John. He does just about everything around here. 
He's been with me for two years now." 

"Hi, Tina," the handsome man said, extending a warm hand in Tina's 
direction. 

Tina took the man's hand and shook it quickly. A chill ran up her spine. She 
couldn't believe it! 

Even this man, an obviously friendly stranger made her nervous. She realized 
she was definitely off men completely and would probably remain that way for 
quite some time. She tried to hide her coolness with a huge smile. 

"Nice to meet you," Tina said in a slightly forced way. 

"John, after I show Tina around, I want you to set her up in studio B with 
anything she wants. She's going to go to work on the children's spread. 
She'll be ready to start in about an hour or so." 

"Sure, Maggy," the young man said and quickly disappeared. 

"He seems like a nice guy," Tina said, hoping that she could cover up what 
she thought to be an obviously cool reception toward the young man. 

"Yes, he is, and there aren't many around these days, if you know what I 
mean." 

"Yeah, I sure do," Tina said with a slight smile on her pretty sensuous 
lips. 

She really liked Maggy and she was convinced she was going to like her new 
job even before she really got started at it. She hoped that she could close 
enough to Maggy to let her know about what really happened with her husband 
and the whole fucking mess. She was beginning to feel that keeping it 
bottled up inside her wasn't doing her a bit of good and by talking it over 
with someone she could trust, especially a woman, she felt she might be able 
to rid herself of some of the tension. 

She would have to wait and see, however, she didn't want to spill her whole 
life story right off the bat. She would have to be patient and see how 
things at this job worked out. 

Maggy showed her all around the studio, nestled between her living quarters 
in the big old house. It was only quarter past nine and already things were 
quite busy. The whole staff was there working on various lay-outs and 
projects. Tina liked the feeling of the place and knew she had found a new 
home. If this place and her involvement with her new career didn't get her 
mind off her husband and off men in general, nothing could do it. 

Finally Maggy led her into Studio B, which was to be her own work area. It 
was a beautiful stuido studio, well equipped with all the latest gear. There 
was everything Tina would need to turn out some really great rolls of film. 

"So, how do you like the place so far?" Maggy asked, smiling, as if she 
already knew the answer and her question had just been a deliberate set-up 
for a well-deserved compliment. 

"It's beautiful, really beautiful," Tina said, and she meant it. The place 
was spectacular. 

"Well, do you think you're ready to handle your first assignment?" 

"I think so," Tina said. She was getting a little nervous now that the job 
was about to commence. She hoped that she still had the talent so many 
people had once told her she possessed. 

"It's really not hard at all," Maggy said, reassuringly. 

"Tell me about it, please?" Tina said, anxious to get all the details. 

"Well, you'll have to shoot for three or four hours today. You'll be 
shooting all young people, boys and girls around twelve and thirteen. 
They'll be modeling all kinds of summer clothes for a big catalog that a 
huge supply house in California is putting together." 

"That doesn't sound too bad," Tina said, "I have done fashion photography 
before." 

"Yes, but have you ever worked with young kids?" 

"No, is it really hard?" 

"Well, it's detracting, let's just put it that way. I guess you'll have to 
see how it goes. Try to build up a rapport with them if you can, keep their 
attention." 

"Are they professionals?" 

"There are a few who have done a little print work, but most of them just 
came here with their mothers answering an ad I ran in the local paper. I 
just picked the nicest looking children, the ones I thought would photograph 
the best. I hope I made the right decisions. If you have any problems, we'll 
all be here to help you. Okay? 

"Okay, Maggy, and thanks for the chance. I hope I'll do a good job for you." 

"I'm sure you will, dear, I'm sure you will. Okay, now the first set of 
children will be here at ten-thirty, so you better get your equipment 
together. Call John on the intercom, he's number seven for anything you 
need. See you later. I'll check in on you around lunch time." 

Tina was alone in her huge studio and she was nervous. 

She took her cameras out of their cases and cleaned them off, making sure to 
check the lenses and the settings. She turned on the lights and positioned 
them. The shots were all going to be against a white back drop so once the 
lights were set there wasn't too much to do except click the lens and try to 
talk certain moods into the children's faces. 

Tina knew that it might be tricky. She wasn't very use to being around kids, 
never having any of her own, and all of the models that she had photographed 
before had been professionals who knew what they were doing. These were just 
local kids, most of whom had never even been in front of a camera before. 
She hoped she could swing it. She liked the place, and Maggy, and she wanted 
to work for her desperately. It was essential to her for a lot of reasons. 

The next half-hour seemed to take forever. Then the children started coming 
in. Maggy was taking care of all the dressing and when the children walked 
into the room they were all ready to be photographed. 

Maggy was making sure that all of the mothers were kept well out of the way 
and no one was allowed into the studio except Tina and the young children. 

The first set of kids were wearing cute little summer skirts and pants. They 
were adorable. They were very polite and friendly and Tina hit it off with 
them immediately. She formed several groups, took some pictures that way and 
then got some individual shots of various children she thought might 
photograph especially well. 

There was one little boy in the group (she found out his name was Alan 
Evans) that was especially handsome. He had an adorable babyish face, bright 
green eyes and just the traces of childish freckles spread across his cute 
button nose. 

Tina felt a strange excitement stirring between her thighs as she brought 
the boy into focus through her camera lens. He smiled at the camera. He was 
very natural, whereas most of the other children were a little nervous. 

Tina felt herself getting more and more attracted to the boy the longer she 
shot him. She forgot about the other children completely and shot three 
whole rolls on the boy. 

She got him from every angle. 

He was wearing a white suit and white tie and a little white hat. It was 
obviously a Sunday outfit for young men and this boy looked like he could 
sell a million of them. He had a face that everyone could love. She felt 
that the boy's mother must be extremely proud of Alan and she knew why Maggy 
had picked him out of the applicants. He was a natural and a pleasure to 
work with. 

She finally snapped to and realized that the rest of the children were 
waiting outside. She had taken up over fifteen minutes just on Alan alone. 

"Okay, Alan, that will be all and thank you," Tina said smiling at the boy. 
He smiled back at her in a way that made Tina's heart skip a beat and left 
the room behind the other children. 

Tina tried to pull herself together, but as hard as she tried she just 
couldn't get young Alan Evan's face out of her mind. It was as if she was 
still staring through her camera and he was still smiling back at her. 

She was puzzled as to why this boy had affected her in this fashion. What 
was she, some kind of dirty old lady? She knew that the feelings she had 
been feeling for the young man during the shooting had been sexual and she 
had never experienced anything like that before. 

She wondered what was going on inside her. She wondered if the clash with 
her husband had not only turned her off men but had given her a new craving, 
young boys. 

She thought about it seriously for the brief rest period before the next 
group of children entered the studio. She realized that her attraction for 
young boys might be due to the fact that any sexual contact with them would 
be safe, that they couldn't hurt her and that she would be the one in 
charge, unlike the experience she had just gone through with her fucking 
brutal sadistic husband. 

Whatever the reason, the feelings upset her. She didn't know what to make of 
them and she hoped that the clearly imprinted image of young Alan Evans left 
her mind before she got into the next group of young people. 

Maggy knocked on the door and sent the next group in. They were still 
another assortment of pretty youngsters, both male and female, but still 
Tina could not forget Alan. 

Every one she looked at through the lens reminded her of Alan. Even the 
girls started looking like him. It was as if she had become possessed by the 
boy's spirit and it had taken over her senses. 

The day went by quickly, but still thoughts of Alan were in her mind. 

After the last group shots were taken and all the children had filed out to 
meet their waiting mothers and fathers, Tina sat down in the overstuffed 
sofa along one of the walls of her studio and tried to catch her breath. 

She had really worked her ass off all day long. She felt that the sessions 
had been good and was confident that when John developed the prints later 
that night, or early the next day, there would be quite a few good ones, 
certainly enough for the spreads for the California client. 

"So, how did it go?" Maggy asked, coming into the stuiod studio with a big 
grin on her face. 

"Pretty good. I'm tired though," Tina admitted. 

"Yeah, the kids can really wear you out after a while, I've done a couple of 
these shootings myself and I know. It's no picnic." 

"I liked it though, really, I did," Tina said, hoping that she hadn't given 
the impression that the job was too much for her to handle. 

"I know you've had a busy day, dear, but I was wondering if you would do me 
a favor. One of the mothers just called and said that her son really liked 
working with you. She had been thinking about getting a portfolio done of 
him for some modeling on the coast and wanted to know if you would do it." 

"Sure, I'd be glad to," Tina said, happy that she had pleased one of the 
boys so much. She wondered who it was. 

"Well, the catch is it will have to be done tonight." 

"Tonight?" Tina said. 

"Yes. You see, Mrs. Evans and her family are leaving for the coast tomorrow 
and they really want the shots done before they go so that it will save 
time. They're going to be busy with their new home and all and wouldn't be 
able to get young Alan to a photographer for a couple of weeks. This way we 
could just mail them the prints tomorrow after John develops them. She's 
offered quite a handsome fee for the job if you'll do it." 

Tina didn't hear much that Maggy said after the name Alan Evans was heard. 
She couldn't believe it. She had just started getting the haunting face of 
the beautiful boy out of her mind and now it was right back in there just as 
vividly as if she had just shot him. 

How could she possibly refuse the assignment. If for nothing else, she had 
to find out what her strange attraction to the young boy was all about and, 
even more important, where it was going to lead to-if anywhere! 

"Yes, I'd be happy to do it tonight." 

"Well, we're all going to be leaving in about an hour. I told her to drop 
him off at seven-thirty." 

"I guess you'd realized I'd do it, huh?" Tina said with a smile. 

"Yeah, I didn't think you'd turn a whole portfolio down. I know that it 
would be great experience for you." 

"Hell be wearing all kinds of clothes?" 

"Yes, I told his mother to have everything ready, but that he would change 
here. I told her to just drop him off and to give you at least two hours 
before she came back. Was that right?" 

"Yes, that's fine." 

"There's a little changing room right over there. You probably haven't even 
had time to check your whole studio out." 

"No, I haven't," Tina admitted. 

She was dead tired after the long day of shooting the children, but the 
thought of being alone for two whole hours with young Alan and seeing him 
change into all kinds of different sexy outfits excited her and renewed her 
energy to an extremely high degree. 

"I think I'll just lie down for an hour or so before he comes and take a 
little nap." 

"Don't you want to have dinner?" Maggy said. 

"No, I think I'll eat when I'm off-Thanks, Maggy, thanks for everything." 

"Thank you, honey, I'm glad you made such an impression on one of our 
clients. That's good for business you know, very good indeed." 

She wished Tina luck once more and disappeared. 

Tina stretched out on the huge overstuffed couch and kicked off her shoes. 

She was really curious as to what was going on in young Alan's mind. Why had 
he made such a point of talking to his mother about her for? It was all very 
strange and very confusing, but Tina had to admit that it was exciting at 
the same time. 

Once again that curious feeling of womanly excitement was spreading around 
in her thighs. She was actually feeling sexual urges about being alone with 
this young boy for a couple of hours. 

The more she thought about him and the way he had looked at her through the 
camera lens, the more turned-on she got. 

There was a knock on the door and it almost lifted Tina right off the 
fucking couch. 

"Come in," she said nervously. 

"Tina, this is Mrs. Evans, and of course, you know young Alan." 

"Hi," Tina said, looking right at Alan. Then she quickly added, "Nice to 
meet you, Mrs. Evans." (Not wanting to leave the mother out in her obvious 
delight at seeing the boy.) 

"I've brought all of his things, they're in this little bag," the attractive 
gray-haired woman said. "You do what you think is best as far as the 
pictures go, but I would like at least one shot in every different outfit. 
We're going to try to get Alan into commercials and I know those California 
people like to see the full potential of a model." 

"Yes, I'll do a complete photo study of him and then put the folio together 
myself. Would you like all the negatives anyway?" 

"I'll trust your judgment, dear, you just send us the prints of the ones you 
feel are best. Okay?" 

"Okay, Mrs. Evans and thank you for the opportunity to work with Alan. He's 
a very nice boy. You should be extremely proud of him." 

"Yes, Bob and I are very proud of Alan, he's a good little boy." 

"Aw, mom, I'm not so little," Alan said, blushing a little but continuing to 
gaze right into Tina's eyes, which was making her extremely nervous and 
uncomfortable. 

"No, dear, I guess you're not, but you'll always be my little boy. Okay now, 
I really do have to get going. We have so many things to attend to. We're 
leaving for California in the morning. Did Maggy tell you?" 

"Yes. I hope things go well for you in your new home." 

"I'm sure they will. Bob has gotten into a good firm out there and I'm 
really looking forward to the good weather. Okay, I must be off. I'll be 
back about ten o'clock. Is two and one half hours enough?" 

"Yes, that's fine," Tina said. 

Actually, she was wishing she had the whole fucking night to spend with the 
beautiful young innocent child, but over two hours would be enough to 
certainly get well acquainted. 

Maggy and Mrs. Evans left the room, leaving the two of them alone. 

They stared at one another and both began giggling. They were acting like 
they were two little kids who had just been left alone by their parents and 
were already planning some kind of mischief. 

That's kind of what they were! 

 CHAPTER SIX 

"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. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

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. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Tina grabbed young Alan's head, intertwining her long fingers in his curly 
hair, and began shoving his face on and off her tits. 

He would open his mouth and suck as much of the tit as he could into his 
mouth cavity and then she would push him off her, only to once again slam 
his face forward. 

She looked down between his hairless muscular thighs and saw the twitching 
in the front of his blue nylon bathing suit. She knew that she was getting 
him extremely excited and that was just what she wanted. She wanted to get 
him as hot as she possibly could, so when it came time to ask him to shove 
his cock right up into her dripping pussy hole, he would not be able to 
refuse her. 

Actually, she didn't think he would refuse if she asked him right then and 
there. He was obviously completely engrossed in his first taste of womanly 
flesh, and was enjoying himself tremendously. 

The front of her tits were becoming hot and wet from Alan's saliva. He began 
slobbering her tits and started making loud slurping sounds. She loved it! 
The louder he got, the more she slammed his face into her breasts and 
nipples and the more eagerly he responded. 

The juices kept flowing freely out of her cunt and Tina thought she might 
even just reach her orgasm before she got into anything else. 

She knew she was getting too hot to control herself much longer. There was a 
hell of a lot more to do and she realized she better get to it while she 
still had any wits about her at all. 

"Okay, okay, that's enough of the bosom sucking," she said, pushing the 
young boy's mouth away from her soaking-wet excited breasts. 

"Did I do something wrong?" the young boy asked, obviously shocked she had 
stopped him so abruptly. 

"No, no, that was just wonderful," Tina reassured him, "it's just that we 
have a lot more to do together. I mean, I have a lot more to teach you. 
Don't you want to learn everything?" 

"Yes, oh yes," he said eagerly. 

There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and she knew he was nervous as 
hell, but going along with her anyway. She was delighted that she had 
reached him, and that she had somehow managed to get him to trust her. 

That was half the battle right there! 

"Now I want you to do the same thing to my vagina," Tina said, taking a 
chance that she wasn't moving along too fast, but so anxious to feel his 
young eager inexperienced tongue on her snatch she just couldn't wait 
another second. 

"Are you sure you want me to?" the boy said, still a little afraid what he 
was doing was somehow wrong. 

"Yes, yes I'm sure," Tina said. She was panting now, and her eyes kept 
rolling into the back of her head. She was getting hotter by the second. 

She hoped that when he began to lick her pussy she didn't just shoot her 
load of womanly cum. She wanted to save that for when he fucked her, if and 
when they got around to it. 

She hoped they did, she wanted it desperately! 

His confidence obviously regained, little Alan leaned forward and stuck his 
tongue up against Tina's dripping pussy. 

Tina screamed out, perhaps a little louder than she should have considering 
she was still in Maggy's house and she was only two floors above them, but 
she couldn't contain herself. 

The second the young boy's tongue hit her cunt she went off into a frenzy of 
sexual excitement that had never before been paralleled. 

She grabbed the boy's face and shoved him forward and at the same time 
shover her crotch forward, so that his tongue shot up deeply into her love 
hole. 

He began licking and slurping up the juices that were still flowing freely 
from her snatch. 

She was juicing wildly. She didn't ever remember this much pre-orgasmic cum 
flowing from her cunt before an actual orgasm, and it only went to prove to 
her even more that she had made the right decision by beginning this sexual 
encounter with the young innocent boy. 

She was teaching him all right, but he was responding passionately to her 
instructions, and she had to admit that he was a quick learner. His 
inhibitions were rapidly disappearing as he became more involved with her 
body and his cunt-lapping technique. 

He tickled her clit with his tongue and shivers of excitement coursed 
throughout the older woman's body. The lust was rising within her rapidly 
and she knew she couldn't let him continue. 

"Stop," she screamed suddenly. 

"What's the matter?" the boy said, obviously shaken by her sudden 
withdrawal. 

He thought he had done something terribly wrong. 

"Nothing is the matter, Alan," Tina said, trying desperately to catch her 
breath and return her heartbeat to a somewhat normal pace. 

"Why did you stop me?" he persisted. 

She knew he must have really been getting into it, especially the way he had 
begun to ravage her cunt hole with his eagerly shoving and licking tongue 
muscle. 

"I was going to cum," she panted. 

"Cum?" he said quizzically. 

"Yes, cum! That's what happens when you go all the way, when you reach an 
orgasm." 

"Ohhh," he said, not really understanding. 

"I didn't want to cum just yet, because it will be all over then." 

"Over?" he asked. 

"Yes, well, I mean our passions will subside, at least for a while. We don't 
have enough time to cum more than once tonight and I want us to cum 
together." 

"You mean I'm going to cum, too?" 

"Yes, I hope so. Have you ever jerked your little cocky off before?" 

"No, I haven't," he said. 

Tina realized that the handsome young lad was really young and 
inexperienced. She couldn't believe that he hadn't gotten into masturbation 
as yet, but seeing as his parents were especially conservative, she doubted 
they had taught him how or told him about it. He probably was brought up 
thinking that he would get hairy palms or go crazy if he played with his 
little stiff cock. 

"Well, I'm going to show you what it's all about. Right now, I'm going to 
suck your cock. You just lie back and relax. I know you're going to like 
this a lot." 

"You mean you're going to take my prick into your mouth and lick it?" he 
said, a disbelieving tone in his young voice. 

"Yes, that's just what I mean," Tina said, as she dropped to her knees in 
front of the boy. 

"How can you do that, Tina, isn't it dirty? Isn't it bad?" 

"No, it's wonderful, Alan, and you'll find that there will be lots of girls 
that will want to suck your cock. You'll see, just wait 'till you're a 
little older. You have a nice cock, and I know it's going to get a hell of a 
lot bigger the older you get." 

"Well, it has grown an awful lot the last year or so. All of a sudden it 
seems to be getting bigger and bigger." 

"Yes, you're in your puberty stage now and that's when your cock begins to 
grow. See all these tiny wispy little hairs just above your little balls?" 

"Yes," he said, looking down at his cock which was standing out proud and 
strong, an obvious sign of his delighted excitement with the sexy older 
woman. 

"Well, that will all fill in soon and you will be covered with hair. See, 
just like I am around my pussy." 

Tina pointed to her crotch. 

"Pussy?" he said. 

"Oh, I'm sorry, vagina. Well, there are a lot of names for a woman's private 
parts, just as there is for a man's. It can be called a pussy, snatch, box, 
cunt, vagina, or several others. Your little pee-pee can be called a prick, 
a cock, a love pole, ram-rod, dick, etc." 

"Oh, I see. Yes, I've heard a few of those words in the men's room at 
school, but I didn't know quite what the guys were talking about." 

"Well, now you do," she said. "Oh, by the way, Alan, I forgot to tell you 
something that's very, very important." 

"Yes?" he said, listening intentively- 

There are a lot of people, actually most people, probably, wouldn't be able 
to understand what we're doing together." 

"You mean my sex lesson?" 

"Yes, your sex lesson." 

"How come?" he asked innocently. 

"Well, they would think that we're just having sex together, and since I'm 
old enough to be your mother they would think it was dirty, and stuff like 
that." 

"Oh, but it's beautiful. It's beautiful," he protested. 

"Yes, I think so too. But everyone won't think the same as us. You must 
promise me that you will never tell anyone about this, especially your 
parents. Okay? Do you promise? Do you give me your solemn word?" 

"Yes, I cross my heart and hope to die. I won't tell a soul," he said. 

Tina knew that the young man meant it. 

There was a sincerity in his piercing green eyes, a sincerity she had not 
seen in adults in a hell of a long time. She knew she could trust him. 

Besides, he was leaving for the coast the following day. The only 
repercussion that could possibly happen, would be if by some chance his 
parents found out. They would surely call Maggy and tell her she had some 
weird perverted dirty old lady working for her and she would undoubtedly 
lose her job. 

Things had gone too far now for her to worry about that. She would have to 
trust the young man and hope that he would keep his word. She knew he was 
having as good a time as she was, even if he wasn't understanding everything 
that was going on and she believed he would keep his little mouth shut. 

Her passions were at an all time high now and nothing could stop her from 
continuing her pursuit of the young man, even the risk of exposure 
concerning her illicit and sociably unacceptable act of aggression. 

Tina leaned forward and began kissing the young boy's thighs. He squirmed 
about on the couch and began to giggle as her tongue flew in and out of her 
mouth, licking and caressing his smooth-skinned muscular thighs. 

She reached up and hooked her fingers under the waistband of his tight-blue 
suit. She began to pull it down, and then once again returned her mouth to 
the boy's legs. 

She worked the suit down lower and lower on his groin and then as he lifted 
up off the sofa, she managed to pull the suit all the way off him. 

He was fully hard and she wasted no time in attacking his cock. 

She shot her mouth down to his little love balls and pulled them both 
immediately into her sucking and yearning mouth. 

It was such a total and completely different change from sucking a man's big 
fat hairy balls. They were tender, young, hairless and delicious. 

She reveled in the aroma and flavor of the boy's nuts and sucked away on 
them like a mad woman. 

Her passions increased and so did the sound of her sucking. It sounded like 
a half dozen pigs at feeding time, as the woman attacked the love sacs more 
and more feverishly. 

Young Alan had stopped his giggling and had fell back on the coach, 
spreading his young thighs wide apart and jutting his legs forward so that 
the sexy older woman could have full and easy access to his crotch. 

He had never even dreamed of anything like this before, and couldn't believe 
how exciting it made him feel. His whole body seem to come alive as he felt 
the woman's tongue flying back and forth across his nuts. 

The more she sucked him, the more excited he became. He had just started 
wondering what it would feel like when she finally took his little boy cock 
in her mouth, when she did just that. 

Tina could not waste another second sucking the balls. Her main objective 
was the fat young boy cock jutting out in front of the boy's nearly hairless 
groin. 

She longed to consume it with her sucking hot lips and so she did just that. 

She slipped her saliva-dripping mouth and tongue over the very top of it, 
and instantly shot all the way down to the bottom. 

She had really enjoyed sucking her husband's cock when they had first been 
married. Of course as the time went on, she grew to hate it, because he 
always demanded it of her and treated her so fucking roughly. 

This was different, completely different. Young Alan Evans wasn't demanding 
anything. He was just sitting there enjoying everything she did, not forcing 
her to do anything she didn't want to do. 

He reached forward and fondled her long blonde hair gently as she began to 
bob up and down on his little cock. She sucked it savagely and Alan thought 
he was going to lose his fucking mind with pleasurable delight. 

Tina went wild with her sucking mouth. Up and down on the stiff little fat 
cock she went. She had no trouble in getting all of it into the backmost 
recesses of her mouth and she let the saliva flow over it, keeping it hot 
and wet. 

She placed her hands on the boys thighs, and then began playing with his 
balls at the same time she was sucking his cock. 

She felt his whole body stiffen and begin to shake and she knew that the boy 
was getting very excited. She wondered if he was old enough to reach an 
actual orgasm. She doubted it, but continued her sucking pursuit in any 
event. 

She knew he was receiving a great deal of pleasure from what she was doing 
and even if he couldn't cum because of his age, the pleasure he felt at this 
new and exciting experience would suffice, at least for now. 

She also realized that this was going to be one hell of a stud in a few 
years. She wondered if there was any way she could keep in touch with the 
boy when he moved, but doubted it. After all, how could she explain writing 
to a twelve year old boy two thousand miles away? She couldn't, and she knew 
it. 

As Tina continued to suck the boy's cock, she began to think about society 
and all of the stuffy moral judgments that everybody passed on one another. 

She knew this could never be understood by the majority of the country, this 
love and emotion she was feeling for a boy young enough to be her own son. 
But it was so fucked up. It was all right for her to be subjected to brutal 
and totally demanding and humiliating love by an older man, but when it came 
to gentle, warm, and sensual love-making with a young boy, that made her a 
dirty old lady. 

Things were definitely fucked up and she was going to do her best to put 
society's standards out of her mind and enjoy herself. 

She would rather be secretive about her love-making with young boys and have 
a good time, reaching fulfilling orgasms with the young, than to have to 
subject herself to an older Man's calloused ways of sexual pursuit. 

She knew she would just have to live with her conscience and the guilt she 
felt because of the standards set up by society as a whole and hopefully put 
them far enough in the back of her mind so they wouldn't get in the way of 
the feelings she could experience with a young boy, such as Alan. 

She knew that although Alan was special and he was the one that had gotten 
her started in the whole young-boy syndrome, there was no way her desires 
were going to be appeased by just him. 

Tina realized Alan was only the beginning. She knew now that she was 
introduced to this special brand of love-making, there would be nothing to 
stand in her way from pursuing her special desires with other young boys. 

Yes, Alan was number one, but there were going to be many many more. 

Nothing would stop her from continuing to seek out special young boys and 
make love to them. She would have to find a way to do it so she could 
maintain her special secret, and keep the knowlege of what she was into 
sexually away from others who would look upon her with disgust and not even 
try to understand her unique emotional and physical needs. 

Secrecy was of the utmost importance. 

It was essential! 

 CHAPTER NINE 

The harder and longer she sucked the little boy's young healthy cock, the 
more he began to shake and quiver. She knew if she kept it up much longer he 
would cum, or at least reach some kind or an orgasm. 

She wanted him to fuck her, and she wanted him to do it while his little boy 
cock was nice and stiff. She decided it was time to move on to her final 
lesson of the day, the lesson of fucking. 

She slipped her mouth off his little penis and Alan moaned madly. 

"Ohhh, that was so gooooood," he groaned. 

"I told you, you would like that," Tina said, wiping the saliva from her 
mouth. "Now we're going to do something that you will really like." 

"Oh, what Tina, what?" he asked impatiently. She really had him now, there 
was no doubt about that. He was all hers, to do with as she pleased and she 
loved it. 

"Now you are going to put that beautiful little cock of yours right up into 
my pussy," Tina said, getting up from her knees and standing over the boy 
like a towering woman. 

"Oh no, I couldn't do that," he said. "Oh yes you could and you have to, I 
want you to desperately," Tina said, unable to hide her desires another 
second. 

"But you might have a baby?" he said. Tina had to chuckle. 

"No, no, don't worry about that. I take a pill that makes sure I won't have 
a baby, so it's all right." 

"Are you sure?" he asked, a spark of eagerness already showing in his 
piercing green eyes. 

I'm sure, trust me. You can shove your little cock up into my wet tight warm 
pussy hole, and really fuck the living shit out of me and I won't get 
pregnant. All I'll get is a great orgasm, and you will too. Okay?" 

"Okay, Tina, if you're sure it's okay," he said. "Yes, come on, let's go to 
it," Tina said. She pulled him up off the couch and crawled onto the 
overstuffed sofa, spreading her beautiful creamy-white thighs wide apart, 
jutting her dripping and drooling pussy into the air. 

The young, not quite so innocent boy stood next to her, gazing at her 
heaving breasts and her cum-soaked pussy hole. He licked his lips and a huge 
smile spread across his sensual lips. 

He was into doing it all right, that much Tina could see easily. She only 
hoped it was going to be half as good as she imagined it would be, but she 
had no reason to believe otherwise. 

Everything she had done with the boy so far had been great, much better than 
she had possibly anticipated, and there was no reason to think this would be 
any different. His cock looked so beautiful as it stuck out in front of his 
hairless groin. She reached out and started massaging it. It was still wet 
from her blow-job, and that plus the fact that her own pussy was well 
lubricated with her own exciting womanly juices, flowing freely from the 
crevice, would allow him to shove his little pecker into her without the 
slightest bit of friction. 

"Come on, now, let me have it," she said and she slid down on the couch, 
shoving her pussy even higher in the air. "Just crawl on top of me and stick 
that little cock of yours right up between my pussy lips. Don't be afraid, 
you will love it, I just know you will." 

"Okay, okay," he said, as he crawled on top of her. 

He took his little hand and guided his boy cock between the hairy cunt lips. 

Tina moaned as she felt the young fat boy cock brushing past her clitty. She 
squirmed and wiggled about beneath him as the boy pushed his cock further 
into her. 

She sighed as she finally felt his little love balls slamming up against her 
pubic mound, and she knew he was all the way inside her. 

It was funny, she thought to herself, how she had always been so hung up on 
huge cocks. She had thought that a huge cock was the only thing that could 
ever satisfy her. What a fool she had been. 

Here was this little boy cock, barely filling up her huge tight pussy hole 
and yet it was bringing her a thousant times more pleasure than a big 
ramming hairy prick, like the one her husband had constantly and brutally 
shover up into her without the slightest consideration for her whatsoever. 

It was the gentleness and the tremendous feelings of love and passion flying 
between her and the little boy that heightened the sexual contact to such an 
incredibly high plateau and she knew it. 

This was fantastic! She shoved her cunt upward, squeezing her womanly thighs 
together, and her cunt lips wrapped themselves around the boy's little 
pee-pee. 

Alan moaned as he felt the hot warm cunt engulfing his little boy cock. He 
had no idea that the insides of a woman would be so warm and moist. It was 
sexy as hell and his entire body shivered in response to his very first fuck 
session. 

Tina had not expected to be as sexually aroused as she was, but there was no 
denying her heightened passions. She had never been as sexually stimulated 
as she was right at this second and she went with her feelings of passion 
and enlightenment completely, not holding anything back. 

They got into a steady rhythm together. 

The boy would shove his little tight ass forward, sending his cock plowing 
up into her womanly snatch hole and Tina would close her thighs squeezing 
his cock shaft with her dripping hot cunt lips. 

The more she did that, the more furiously the boy began to send his boy cock 
into her hole. 

They were really rocking back and forth now and the couch squeaked and moved 
with them. Tina thought the whole fucking room was flying around as her 
passions rose to a fever pitch of excitement. 

Her body began to shake and quiver and she knew that she was about to cum. 

"Yes, fuck me, Alan, fuck me," she found herself screaming over and over 
again. 

Alan didn't say a word. He just kept plowing in and out of her, letting his 
young innocent instincts guide his every move. 

This woman had given him the green light to fuck her and realizing that she 
really wanted it and it would make her happy, he had been quick to oblige. 

He hadn't thought his own feelings would reach the level of passion he was 
now experiencing. 

He felt the woman's huge tits pressing into his young chest every time he 
pushed his lithe body downward and it excited him. He began to shake and 
quiver too and a strange feeling started coursing through his body. He 
couldn't explain it because it was like nothing he had ever experienced 
before. What he didn't realize was that he was experiencing his very first 
orgasm. 

Tina felt a little squirt of boy juice fly out of the end of Alan's little 
pee-pee and at the same time his whole body stiffened. 

She grabbed his tight ass muscles and dug her fingernails into the smooth 
round rock-hard muscles, shoving his cock even further up into her snatch, 
as she too was forced to release her orgasm. 

Tina came like she had never cum before. 

The cum flew out of her love hole like a running faucet, covering the young 
boy's cock completely, and dribbling down over her gaping hot thighs. 

The boy hadn't shot much cum, because it was his very first time. However, 
his body had done through all kinds of convulsions and the sweat was pouring 
from every pore. 

As he shook and quivered, Tina did the same. 

More and more of her cum gushed out of her openly splayed snatch. She didn't 
think she would ever see the end of the orgasm. 

Her whole body lit up like she was being cooked over a flame. Every inch of 
her flesh was alive with the passionate excitement having sex with the young 
innocent boy had created within her. 

Even her fucking toes were shaking she was so hot. 

She kept squeezing her pussy lips together savagely as the boy continued to 
plug her hole with his little pee-pee. 

Finally, as all things must eventually do, good or bad, their orgasm was 
over. 

Tina relaxed her gripping cunt muscles and Alan fell over on top of her, 
totally spent. 

For a long time Tina and Alan didn't say a word to one another. 

They were too excited, too worn out and too wrapped up in their own 
individual thoughts about what had just transpired between them. 

They hugged one another as the sweat of their bodies allowed them to slip 
and slide together sensuously. 

Tina squeezed him tightly to her and hugged him like he was a big teddy 
bear. 

She had reached an orgasm that had never been reached before. It was as if 
she had been turned on to sex herself this night with the humpy young boy. 
It was as if he had inadvertently showed her what sex and love were all 
about and she was the one that was supposed to have been the teacher. 

If she had had any doubts before they began about where her head was and 
what she wanted, she certainly didn't have them any longer. 

She knew beyond any doubt just what she wanted out of life now. The only 
thing that mattered to her any more, the thing that was going to govern all 
future decisions about just about everything she did, was her quest for 
pleasure with young boys. 

Her job, her attitudes, everything would revolve around that one thing. If 
she couldn't find young boys in this area to play around with like she had 
just done with young Alan Evans, then she would move on to a bigger town, 
where there were more young boys to play with. 

Nothing could stop her now and nothing would stop her. She suppressed even 
further any negative feelings she was having about what she was doing and 
the difference in ages between herself and the sexual partners she would be 
involving herself with in the near future. 

Her own passions, her own desires, were all that mattered to her now. 

She had been denied full pleasure for too long. It was time that she got a 
real taste of life. There was so much happiness and excitement to be shared 
with young boys, she wasn't about to go back to her old ways. 

She felt elated! 

She now had an outlet for her burning sexual needs! 

When she left her husband, just a few days earlier, she had thought that the 
answer to her problems was to withdraw completely from the sexual scene, to 
become celibate, to not get involved emotionally or physically with anyone 
of the opposite sex. 

Now it was as if someone had opened a whole new world for her ... a world of 
young innocent boys and she was going to go with her feelings all the way, 
exploring and discovering every young boy cock she could get her hands on. 

If Alan had let her have her way with him and had been a willing little 
innocent student, then there must be hundreds of other young boys who would 
want to do the same thing with her. 

All she had to do was find them! 

"Wow, that was incredible," the young boy said, easing up off the woman and 
pulling his rapidly deflating cock out of her still gripping and gushing 
cunt hole. 

"Yes, you were wonderful," Tina said, and she meant it. 

"Really? I was really good?" he said, finding it hard to believe that he 
could have really satisfied such an older and obviously more experienced 
sexy woman such as Tina. 

"Yes, you were fantastic. That was without a doubt the best orgasm I've ever 
reached!" 

"Wow, wow," was all he could say. 

"You are some little fucker," Tina went on, "in a few years you're going to 
be plowing your way into the hottest cunts in the country, I'm sure of it." 

"None of them will mean as much to me as you do, Tina," he said. Tina 
smiled. 

She knew the boy was sincere, but she also knew he was leaving the following 
morning and the chances were pretty fucking good that they would never see 
one another again after this photo session was over. 

"Thank you, I feel the same way about you, Alan, but tomorrow you are moving 
away and we probably won't get together again," she said, having to admit 
the ugly honesty of the situation. 

"I know. I don't want to go, not now. I want to stay with you, Tina, I, I, I 
love you!" 

"I love you too," Tina said, before she knew what was happening. The words 
just flew out of her mouth and they surprised her. She hadn't wanted to say 
that. The boy was too young and too impressionable to say something like 
that to him, especially after such an erotic union of mind and spirit. 

"What can we do, I don't want to go, I don't want to go. I want to make love 
with you all the time, all the time, Tina," he stammered. 

She saw a little tear in the corner of one of his beautifully sparkling 
green eyes; 

"Now listen, Alan, you have to go with your parents. You're only twelve. 
Besides, now that you know what's going on in the world of sex, you can find 
lots of pretty little girls to fool around with once you get settled in 
school out in California. And who knows, I may come out there for a 
vacation, or I might even move there, and we could get together again. I 
just might do that, okay?" 

"Okay, I guess," the boy said reluctantly. 

Tina felt good. She felt better than she had ever felt before in her life. 
She had to admit, she was a little sad, though, because she didn't want to 
say good-bye to young Alan either. 

He had actually taught her more than he could possibly imagine. He had 
brought her out, so to speak. He had introduced her to another whole way of 
life, a way of life that she was sure was going to free her from the 
depression and withdrawal her husband had created by his violent and 
sadistic acts. 

"Hey, we better get these fucking shots done with, or your mother is going 
to come back here and we won't have any prints to give her." 

"Okay, but I sure wish we had more time to fool around, Tina, you're such a 
beautiful woman." 

"You're a beautiful boy, Alan, but for right now, that's going to have to be 
all. Okay?" 

"Okay," he said reluctantly. 

He got up off the bed and went over to his suitcase. His mother had packed 
him a little hand towel. He had told her the lights were bright and he 
sweated quite a bit. He began to wipe himself off. 

Tina got up, grabbed a towel from the rack in the corner of the room and did 
the same. She was sweating like a pig. The little boy had really put her 
through one hell of a work out, even though he didn't really know it. She 
realized that her emotional involvement and the degree of her sexual arousal 
had been so much higher than it had been with her husband, or any other men 
before she had been married, that she had worked herself into a frazzle. 

She had given her all for the little young innocent boy, and had gotten back 
more than she had bargained for. She wondered quickly if the other young 
boys that she would have to find to play with would be as exciting as young 
Alan Evans had turned out to be. 

All she could do was hope and pray! 

"Now let's do those bathing suit shots," Tina said, once again taking her 
place behind the lens of her Nikon. 

"Sure thing, Tina," young Alan said, quickly getting in front of the white 
backdrop once more. 

Tina flicked on the main switch which turned on all the bright overhead 
lights, illuminating the young boy she had just had the greatest sexual 
escapade of her entire life with. 

His body was beautiful and even though Tina had just reached the hottest 
fucking orgasm of her life, she once again could feel the passions stirring 
between her shapely white thighs. 

This boy had really gotten to her, inside as well as out. All she had to do 
was look at him and the excitement rose within her. She could not contain 
it, or just pretend that it wasn't there. It was there, and the feelings 
were strong. 

She couldn't let him know how hard it was going to be for her to say 
good-bye to him. She didn't want him to leave, more than he himself wanted 
to stay, but it was the only way. The difference in their ages made any type 
of upfront relationship totally out of the question. 

It was too bad, because Tina could even see herself having the young boy 
live with her and taking care of him. She could be like a mother and a lover 
for the handsome young boy at the same time. 

What more could any woman, or for that matter any boy ask for. And yet, it 
was impossible! 

Shit, she thought to herself, this is probably going to be the new hassle of 
my life. Fucking young boys and then having to say good-bye to them. 

She realized she would have to learn how to be a little more calloused. 

She would have to learn how to fuck them and leave them as the old saying 
went. If she got herself romantically involved with every young boy she met 
and seduced, she would be constantly fucked up. She did have her career and 
her life in general to think of and that was important to her as well. 
Although, right now, the only thing that mattered to her at all, was young 
Alan Evans and all of the young innocent boys that would follow in his 
footsteps. 

Oh, well, she would have to deal with those problems when they came up. For 
right now, she had a session to shoot and it had to be fast. She had less 
than a half an hour before Alan's mother would be returning to pick him up 
and it wouldn't be very easy to explain at all, if she hadn't taken any 
pictures to show her. 

She began clicking away, as Alan paraded his beautiful young near-naked body 
around in front of the white backdrop. 

Tina clicked the lens as fast as she could and went through one roll after 
another. 

She had Alan change in and out of all of his clothes just as fast as he 
could go. She had to shoot at least twenty rolls of film and time was of the 
essence. 

Alan's mother was late, luckily for Tina. By the time she heard Maggy and 
Mrs. Evans at the door of the studio, she was just finishing the last roll 
of film. 

She knew she would have ordinarily taken the entire two hours to shoot as 
much film as she did, but she hoped that her involvement with Alan, her 
closeness achieved through their sexual contact, would show up on the 
pictures and make the session come out at least satisfactorily. 

"Well, how are you two doing. Still working I see," Mrs. Evans said, walking 
into the room after Tina told them to come in. She walked over to her son 
and kissed him on the cheek. Alan smiled at Tina, and his eyes told her that 
he would not forget her. 

"Here's my address in California dear, and I hope this check will more than 
cover your services. Send us the prints when they are developed, and thank 
you, thank you very much for fitting my little boy in." 

Tina had to hold back the smile. 

She had fit him in all right, right between her fucking cunt! 

 CHAPTER TEN 

The next day John developed all the shots of the previous day's shooting for 
Tina. They were all great, but the portfolio shots of young Alan Evans came 
out incredibly well. 

She couldn't believe it, especially considering how hastily she had had to 
finish the shooting because of the time taken up with her sex play with the 
young boy. 

But there they were, in big 8X10 black and white, and they were gorgeous. 

She was looking over the shots when Maggy walked in. 

"How you doing, dear? Oh, I see you got the shots back from John. How'd them 
come out." 

"Here, take a look," Tina said, grinning from ear to ear. 

"Well, I can tell by the expression on your face that you're far front 
disappointed," the wise older woman said. 

She fanned through the shots, and then slowed down when she came to the 
pictures of young Alan. 

"This set of Alan Evans, you know, the one for the portfolio, they're, well, 
they're just breathtaking," Maggy said. 

"Thank you, I'm really happy with them," Tina said, trying to hold back the 
true level of her excitement. She was actually flipped out about them, from 
several standards. 

Not only were the pictures themselves of great quality, but she could see 
how her involvement with the young handsome boy had made the pictures come 
to life. She had captured their feelings on the film. Of course, no one else 
would be able to see it, or how she had got the boy to smile the way he did 
and look as cute as he did. It would have to be their little secret. She 
knew when Alan saw the pictures in a couple of days, he would understand 
what she had captured. 

Most of the shots had been taken after their love-making adventure and the 
little boy was smiling in a strange way, a way that most little boys his age 
would never do. Tina knew why and it amused her, as well as excited her. 

Looking over the prints of the handsome young boy, expecially the extremely 
sexy shots of him in his little blue nylon suit, excited her all over again. 

"He's sure a pretty little boy, isn't he?" Maggy asked innocently. 

"Yes, I guess he is, now that you mention it," Tina said, deliberately 
underplaying her feelings. She couldn't let Maggy or anyone, for that 
matter, know how deeply she felt for the young humpy boy. 

"You know, Tina, you seem to have a real feeling for doing young boy's 
pictures. Have you done many of them before?" 

"No, hardly any," Tina said. 

She knew the wise woman pad picked up the special quality of her 
photographs, and although she didn't know why Tina had captured the boy in 
such an unusual and sexy way, she did see the specialty of her efforts. 

"Perhaps you should pursue this line of photography solely. I mean, if you 
have such a talent in photographing young boys, then it seems only logical 
you develop it to your fullest possible potential. Don't you agree?" 

"Well, maybe I should." 

"I think I'll assign just the young boys to you from now on when we do 
fashion spreads for children magazines. I'll have one of the other 
photographers handle the rest of the work. The way you capture young boys on 
film is extraordinary. It really is." 

"Thanks, Maggy, I'm really proud of the pictures of the young Evans boy." 

"Listen, I got another call for a portfolio. It was from the mother of a 
child actor. He's fourteen years old and quite handsome. His mother had sent 
me a picture last week, and I was just waiting for the right time to shoot 
him. Now that you're here, well, you're a natural for the job. They are 
quite well off and I'm sure you'll be happy with the fee once again. What do 
you say?" 

"All right, I'd be happy to do it," Tina said, once again trying to 
underplay her wild excitement. 

Alan had just left the night before and already she was wondering what this 
new young boy would be like to photograph. She wondered if he would be as 
handsome as Alan was and if he would be as easy to seduce. After all, he was 
fourteen and she was sure that by that age he had reached puberty. He 
wouldn't be quite as innocent as the boy she had photographed the night 
before. 

She was sure that he had to at least be into masturbation, if that was all. 
As far as sex with other girls, that was something she would have to wait to 
find out after talking to him. Whatever the case, she would have to approach 
the slightly older boy with extreme caution. She didn't want to make the 
wrong move and fuck up her job with Maggy, she was really digging it and 
wanted to work for the woman for a long time. 

Besides, Tina now had an objective in life. She wanted to fuck all the young 
boys she could possibly get her hands on. To do that, she had to be 
established somewhere, with her own house and her own job. One didn't just 
drift into a small town and pick a young boy up off the street. She would 
have to use her disguise as a photographer to lure them to her and Maggy's 
studio was the perfect set-up. 

Yes, she would have to be cautious, very cautious indeed! 

"What's the boy's name?" Tina asked, still flipping through the shots of the 
Evans boy. 

"Carl Porter," Maggy said enthusiastically. "I'll call his mother right now. 
How's an hour from now. Can you be ready by then?" 

"Certainly. I just have to pick out the best shots and get them off to Mrs. 
Evans in California. It will only take me a little time." 

"I know. It really doesn't matter which ones you pick, they're all great. 
I'm sure Mrs. Evan's is going to be quite pleased with your work, dear. 
Okay, I'll tell Mrs. Porter to bring Carl around about eleven then, okay?" 

"Fine, Maggy, that's just fine." When Maggy left her alone Tina felt the 
sexual urges boiling in her thighs once again. She couldn't believe her 
luck. She had just been introduced to the pleasures of sex with a young male 
and now, the very next day, she was going to get a chance to try her luck 
with still another young man. 

She straightened up the studio. She hadn't had time to do anything the night 
before and what with the excitement of seeing Alan's pictures this morning, 
the studio was still a mess. 

She wanted to present a good image to Carl's mother, not to mention the boy 
himself. 

As she busied herself with the preparation for the shooting session, she 
couldn't help but imagine what he might look like and, better still, what he 
might feel and taste like. 

She knew that he was handsome from what she had heard, but that didn't 
necessarily mean she would like him. She wondered if she was going to be a 
sucker for all young good-looking boys, or whether there would just be 
special ones that won her heart and her attentions. 

This second boy would be a good test of her latest infatuations. If she felt 
the way she did with Alan with this new boy, she knew she was on her way to 
being a seducer of the young and the thought did nothing short of exciting 
the living shit out of her. 

Already she could feel the womanly juices stirring between her thighs. She 
loaded her cameras and adjusted the tripod and the various lights. 

All was ready. 

Now she just had to wait. 

The next half hour seemed to take forever, but finally it was time and 
almost as the second hand swung around the large wall clock there was a 
knock on her studio door. 

"Come in," Tina said nervously. 

She held her breath as the door opened and in walked Maggy, followed by an 
attractive older woman, and then what had to be the most beautiful young boy 
she had ever laid eyes on in her life. 

He was handsome beyond belief and one look convinced her that she had to 
have him. She had to devour his flesh, she just had to. 

"Come on, come in," she said warmly as the three people walked into the 
studio. 

After some introductions and some brief instructions as to the basic kind of 
pictures the woman wanted for Carl's portfolio, Maggy and Carl's mother left 
them alone. Tina had told them to give her at least three hours with the 
boy, and not to disturb them before that time was up. 

She wanted to make sure that she wouldn't be interrupted if and when they 
got into some kind of sexual adventure together. The longer she looked at 
the handsome boy standing in front of her, the more she knew that they would 
most definitely be getting involved in some kind of sex play, whatever it 
may be. 

Carl was an unbelievably handsome young man. He had jet-black curly hair, 
that hung down over his eyebrows in a sexy manner. 

His eyes were dark, but seemed to sparkle when Tina looked into them. They 
were like deep mysterious wells. His skin was bronzed and blemish free. His 
cheek bones were high and his nose just right, not too obtrusive. 

His teeth were bright and perfectly spaced. When he smiled the corners of 
his mouth dimpled up in the cutest way. 

He was wearing an extremely tight white t-shirt, which showed off the shape 
of his young but manly torso quite nicely. 

Tina became excited right away. 

This boy was absolutely beautiful. It was a natural beauty, a beauty that 
was beginning to drive Tina out of her fucking mind. 

She wanted him desperately and already she was wondering what the best 
approach to seducing him would be. Should she be as bold as she was with 
young Alan Evans? She didn't think so. 

This boy seemed to be a little wiser than young Alan was. He was a couple of 
years older and the couple of years showed in him. 

He didn't exactly look like Mr. Super Stud, someone who knew his way around 
a bedroom with ease, but nevertheless he didn't look like any dummy either. 

He was wearing tight white summer pants that were cut low on his hips and 
hugged his ass like a second skin. He was much more developed in that area 
than Alan was. His ass was bigger, but still hard and round and well-shaped. 
The front of his pants showed the clear outline of what appeared to be a 
rather healthy cock. 

His love pole wasn't stiff, but the outline of it could be clearly seen. She 
guessed that it was going to be a nice size, not gigantic, but nice. 

She could almost taste the sweaty groin of the young boy, and smell the 
sweet aroma of his young but manly body. She wanted him desperately and the 
longer she looked at him, the more determined she became that she would make 
him her slave. 

Tina was a woman possessed with one objective now, she had to have young 
boys. 

This boy was not going to be an exception. 

He was only the second and that made him an eager target for her. He was 
like a challenge to her. She wanted to reassure herself that what had 
happened with young Alan Evans, was not just some freak incident. She wanted 
to know if her feelings for him were for him alone, or for all young boys. 
Did Alan mean something special to her, or was he just a symbol of her new 
sexual object, the extremely young male. 

Carl would answer all these questions for her, although she thought she 
already new the answers. She was more turned on with Carl, than she had been 
with Alan. It was becoming quite clear to her that it wasn't any particular 
young male she needed to turn her on, it was just any young boy under 
fourteen or so, who was attractive and who had a nice body. 

Actually, the more she thought about it, the more she began to wonder if 
looks and body meant all that much to her. She began to zero in on the 
realization that it might very well be just the sex and age that were her 
turn on, and that the actual physical beauty might just be a secondary 
consideration. 

Oh well, she knew that all of these things would be answered down the road, 
after she had seduced several more young men. 

For right now, she returned her full attention to the matter at hand, the 
young boy named Carl. 

"Maggy told my mom you were quite a photographer," Carl said suddenly, 
snapping Tina out of her reverie. 

"Well, I try," Tina said modestly. "Have you done much modeling before?" 

"Yeah, quite a bit. It seems that ever since I can remember my mother has 
been taking me to photographers. I've been in front of a camera quite a 
bit." 

"Well, I can see why. You're a very handsome young man, Carl, very handsome 
indeed." 

"Oh, thank you, Miss, ahh..." 

"Call me Tina, please," Tina said. "Tina, then," the boy replied, a little 
hesitantly. "Okay, I guess we should get started," Tina said. Tina was a 
little nervous. 

She thought it might be because this boy was just a little bit older than 
her last seduction victim. He wasn't as easy to fool or kid around with. He 
was wiser and quicker and could pick things up much easier. She could sense 
all of this and knew she was going to have to be extremely careful with her 
approach. 

She knew she could blow it very easily by coming on too strong. Once she 
made that first move, it would be too late. This boy would pick up on what 
she was doing immediately. That was for damn sure! There would be no chance 
for a second attack. 

Carl was no dummy! 

Tina was extremely curious about the boy and how much sexual instruction 
contact he might have had up to this point. 

He was certainly handsome enough to have had someone make a pass at him 
already. She wondered if some gay guy had tried to pick him up during a 
shooting or indeed if another woman photographer, like herself, had gotten 
the hots for him and had followed through with her desires. 

If she only had some guidelines with this boy. She wanted to know more about 
him, but there was no way to find out without giving her hand away and once 
that was done it would be too late to back out, if he wasn't going to be 
responsive. 

This was a sticky situation, but on the same hand it was exciting. The 
challenge of the unknown and the adventure of it all excited the shit out of 
Tina and it was what was spurring her on. 

She would have to rely on her womanly intuition, because the longer she 
looked at the young boy, the more she wanted him, and the weaker her 
resistance became. 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

The lights were turned on and so was Tina. 

She felt that now familiar twinge between her legs as the juices of her 
womanly cunt began to squeeze out between her pussy lips and cover her pubic 
mound with gooey liquid. 

The more she stared at the boy, the hotter she got. 

The question of seducing him was out of her mind now ... it was definite. 
There was no way she could avoid at least trying to attack him sexually. She 
only hoped that he responded positively toward her. It would be extremely 
embarrassing, not to mention damaging. 

All reason and conscience was once again cast to the wind. 

Her lust was her only guide at this point, her surging desires and her 
longing for the taste of youth. 

Unlike young Alan Evans, Carl needed no instruction once the lights were 
turned on and she stepped behind the camera. He was a pro, even at his young 
age. It was obvious he had been in front of the studio camera for quite a 
few years. 

He moved around smoothly and professionally and he made the shots easy for 
Tina. He also made them come alive. She didn't have to coax the feelings out 
of him. He seemed to know just when to smile, when to look sad or serious. 
He was a natural model and his beautiful face and body carried through his 
every emotion perfectly. 

He seemed to radiate sex, at least to Tina. It seemed to be coming off him 
like a spraying shower. Every movement of his lithe young body seemed to be 
calling Tina, just egging her on, begging her to attack, desiring her to 
make that all important first pass to find out if he would respond to her. 

She felt he was luring her on with his winning smile and his seductive 
motions, but then ruled that possibility out. He was definitely just a young 
boy. It was his natural sexual attraction that was fooling her. He wasn't 
doing anything other than being himself and that was what was luring her 
into his web of sexual desire. 

She didn't know how much longer she could hold out before attacking the 
young man. 

The more she shot him, the more she wanted to shoot on him. She knew he was 
definitely old enough to reach a full-blown orgasm and she longed to taste 
his hot young boy-cum in her mouth and have it shot up her cunny. 

She had always loved the taste of cum, and that had been something she had 
missed from Alan. He had squirted his tiny boy juices up her pussy and she 
hadn't been able to swallow them. 

She wanted to taste that sweet gooey substance spurting out of an extremely 
young cock, and she had a feeling she would get the pleasure satisfied with 
this, her latest sex victim. 

She continued to shoot the session, getting hotter by the second and not 
just from the bright overhead lights illuminating both of them. It was the 
sexual desires rising within her that was keeping her body temperature at an 
all time high. 

She felt like she was out in the fucking sun she was getting so damn hot. 
She had to keep stopping and wiping her brow with a towel. 

"Want to take a little break?" he suggested. 

This surprised Tina. 

She had thought she would be the one to suggest a break. She had become so 
involved in the sight of the beautiful young boy in her camera lens, that 
she failed to realize she had been shooting for almost forty-five minutes 
straight. 

"Oh, yes. Gee, I'm sorry, Carl, I didn't realize how long I'd been shooting. 
Yes, let's take a break. Want a soda?" 

"Sure, Tina, that would be nice." 

Tina went over to the tiny refrigerator in the corner of the studio and 
pulled out two Cokes. She passed one to the boy who was sitting down on the 
sofa. She looked at him and smiled. 

"Here's to a happy shooting," she said, and clicked her bottle against his. 

"Here's to a great photographer and a pretty woman," the young man said and 
he smiled and looked her right in the eye. 

Tina's heart skipped a beat as she gazed at the handsome young man. She 
began to wonder if he was making a pass at her, but then ruled it out once 
more. 

He was too innocent, too young and inexperienced. He was merely being 
friendly. He was quite relaxed. This shooting session was nothing new to him 
and his relaxed and open attitude she had begun to confuse with a sexual 
attraction. She knew the sexual attraction was on her part and not his. 

She didn't think he was turned off to her, but on the same hand she ruled 
out the possibility that he was making sexual advances toward her. He was 
just too fucking young for that. 

Nevertheless, his friendliness was what was beginning to loosen Tina up. All 
she started seeing was green lights in front of her eyes. She felt all 
systems were "go" and she decided it was time to make her pass. 

The most that could happen would be he refused her, and then she would have 
to try to talk him into not giving her little secret away. He seemed like a 
cool little guy and she hoped that even if he did reject her, he would be 
compassionate and understanding about her feelings and not go running from 
the studio telling his mother and Maggy she was a dirty old lady who 
propositioned him. 

"So you've been modeling for quite a while, huh?" Tina said, starting the 
conversation again. 

"Yeah, quite a while," he said, looking down at the floor, obviously lost in 
thought and memories of the previous work he'd done. 

"Do you like it?" 

"It's just a job to me now. I hated it at first, and then I was really 
digging it a lot ... but now, well, it's just a job. But I must say, I've 
never worked with such a nice photographer as you, Tina. You really make me 
feel good when I'm in front of the camera. How do you think the shots will 
corne out? My mother really wants some good pictures for this new 
portfolio." 

"I'm sure they're going to come out just great. 

You're a natural. All I have to do is click the lens, you're doing the 
rest." 

"Ahh, gee, thanks Tina," the boy said, and blushed a little bit. 

It was things like that that really got to Tina. He was quite adult in many 
ways, but he still had that boyish quality that had begun to turn her sexual 
appetite to an all-time high. 

"How do you do in school?" Tina said, hoping to get the topic of 
conversation closer to a personal level. 

"I get mostly A's, once in a while a few B's," he said. He wasn't bragging 
at all, merely stating facts, and Tina liked that about him. 

For a young man with such an obvious amount of things going for him, both in 
sex appeal and in smarts, he was not pig-headed or egotistical at all. She 
wondered how long the innocent qualities would stay with the boy. It 
suddenly hit her that might just be the thing that attracted her most about 
young boy ... their innocence. 

Boys this age hadn't developed great egos. They weren't stuck up, conceited, 
or demanding the way older men were. It was this naive quality that 
attracted her, and made them easy targets for the aggressiveness in her, 
something that had always been suppressed with her husband and the men she 
had dated before she had been married. 

Tina liked to feel at least like an equal in any relationship with the 
opposite sex and that had always been denied her, especially with her 
fucking brute of a sadistic husband. 

All men liked to be the dominators, the ones in charge, the ones giving the 
orders and demands. With young boys, she could be the one in charge or at 
least put it on a more even level. 

Young Carl was going to be a challenge to her because of his obvious 
intellect and maturity, but nonetheless it was a challenge that excited her 
and not frightened her. 

She would have him, one way or another. 

"Do you play any sports?" 

"Oh yeah, I play some football and basketball and run a little track." 

"I bet when you get older you'll be on all the varsity teams," Tina said, 
not able to keep her eyes from running down his lithe young athletic body. 

"I hope so, I really dig sports." 

Tina suddenly had a great idea. 

"Hey, Carl, do you have any sports pictures?" 

"Sports pictures?" 

"You know, shots of you doing exercises, or running or things like that." 

"Well, no I don't. All the sessions I've done have been indoors." 

"Well, we car recreate the same feelings if we work at it. I think with your 
body and your interest in athletics, that shots of this type would be 
perfect to represent your character in a portfolio, don't you?" 

"Well, I've never really thought about it, but now that you mention it, I 
think that would be a great idea, but how would we go about it?" 

"Well, did you bring a bathing suit or any type of athletic equipment?" 

"Oh, shit, I didn't. My mother asked me what I wanted, and I just told her 
the usual. I have all kinds of pants and suits and tops, but nothing like 
that." 

Tina was disappointed. She couldn't very well shoot work-out shots in 
conservative clothing, and she couldn't very well ask him to strip naked. 
That would be a little too forward. She wanted to work into the sex by way 
of the session, making it seem more natural, making it seem like it was 
something that just happened instead of something she had been planning even 
before she saw him earlier that day. 

"Hey, wait a minute. I don't know if this would work, but I do have a jock 
strap. As a matter-of-fact, I'm wearing it under my slacks. I always wear it 
during a shooting. I have for a couple of years now, ever since my, well, 
ah, you know, ever since I grew up." 

Tina watched him blush and smiled, but her heart was beating a mile a 
minute. The thought of seeing the boy in one of those athletic supporters, 
which left very little to the imagination and exposed the male body almost 
completely excited the shit out of her. 

"Yes, yes, that would be perfect. We could do a whole session with you doing 
push-ups, and sit-ups. It would be like you were in a locker room warming up 
before the big game, or something like that. What do you think?" 

"I think it would be great. My mom told me to try and get you to do some 
really unusual shots. She's been getting tired of the old standard shots 
most of the photographers I've been going to come up with. She really wants 
something unique for this portfolio." 

"Well, this will be unique all right, and I think it's a great idea. You 
sure as hell have the body for it, you're strong and firm. I think you'll 
photograph really well in just the athletic supporter." 

Just saying the words made Tina's pussy shake and quiver. She could feel the 
juices oozing between her cunt lips and staining the fronts of her black 
panties. She was wearing tight white slacks today, and she hoped that her 
panties held back the flow of womanly juices. 

She felt even more excited than she had felt the night before with young 
Alan Evans. This boy was so much more developed than Alan. He still had all 
of the young almost virgin-like qualities of Alan, but he was more handsome, 
and his body was more developed. She couldn't wait to see his cock. She knew 
it would be small in comparison to a man's, but she had a feeling it would 
be much larger than Alan's, and much more delicious for her mouth or her 
pussy or, hopefully, for both. 

She couldn't wait to get her hands on his flesh and she knew this type of 
shooting, with the young virile boy half-naked in front of her camera would 
be just perfect as a lead-in to a sexual confrontation. Things were working 
out better than she had expected and the greatest part of all was that the 
sex would come out of the session, seeming to be a natural outgrowth. That 
was very important if the boy didn't respond to her pass. It couldn't look 
like she had set him up, it just couldn't! 

"Okay, why don't you get undressed and we'll get started." 

"Sure thing, Tina," the boy said innocently. 

Tina realized as he began undressing that she hadn't even asked him to 
change into one other outfit in the whole time she had been shooting him. 

She had gotten so fucking wrapped up in his sexy appearance she had forgot 
she was supposed to be doing a series of shots with different outfits on. 

Oh well, she thought, if the shots of him doing the exercises came out half 
as good as she suspected, Carl's mother would be quite pleased indeed. 

She knew no other photographer would have ever suggested shooting the 
athletic young boy in a jock strap, but why not. His youthful innocence 
would make the shots anything but porn pictures. His age and boy body would 
carry it off beautifully, she was sure of it. 

She got behind her camera and pretended to make some last minute lens 
adjustments, but she was really watching the boy undress with hawk eyes. 

Slowly he lifted the tight white t-shirt over his head revealing, as Tina 
had suspected, an absolutely breathtaking body. 

It was obvious he would be quite a fucking stud in a few years. His muscles 
were already beginning to show their true form. 

He was still young, so they weren't nearly as developed as they would be in 
a few years, but nevertheless the signs were all there, the signs of a truly 
remarkable young male physique. 

His belly had that washboard effect, and it was obvious that he did quite a 
few sit-ups to have gotten in that type of solid shape. His chest, although 
not overdeveloped, was clearly defined. His two nipples looked like they 
might be a little stiff, and were jutting out like tiny swords of flesh 
ready for battle. 

His white pants were cut low on his waist, a few inches below his belly 
button, and tiny wisps of black pubic hair could be seen, just barely, at 
the very top of his waist band. 

"Hey wait a minute," Tina yelled as the boy reached for the button at the 
top of his pants. 

"What's the matter?" Carl asked, obviously surprised at her sudden outburst. 

"I want to get some shots of you just like that. Actually, why don't you 
just model a little and then begin to slowly take off your pants. I'll get 
some shots depicting you changing before the big "game", okay?" 

"I guess so, yeah, that sounds like a good idea. I've never done any 
pictures like this before, you think it's okay?" 

"Sure, it will be just fine. I know your mother will love them," Tina said. 

What she really was saying was that she would love them. She had decided she 
was going to start her own private collection of pictures of young handsome 
and virile boys. She would continue to do her private shooting sessions, 
getting the sexiest shots she could, but would keep the hottest ones for 
herself, turning over the straighter more acceptable shots to the boy's 
parents. She realized she could build up quite a little porno collection of 
her own fucking shots in not too long a time at all. 

The boy returned to his model-like poses, as he nonchalantly began to move 
around on the canvas. He turned around so that his back was to the camera 
and stretched his long muscular arms over his head, bending them at the 
elbow so that his muscles flexed. It wasn't a muscle builder's pose, just a 
natural youthful movement that showed off his body in a very sexy and 
exciting way. 

Tina began clicking the lens as fast as she could go. She didn't want to 
miss anything in this shooting. It was getting hotter by the second and she 
was convinced now that it would end up along the same lines as the shooting 
the night before with Alan Evans ... in some kind of a sexual entanglement! 

After all, that was just what she was hoping for! 

 CHAPTER TWELVE 

The lens was clicking madly, as the young boy in front of the camera did 
what he did best, pose and model. He kept on moving around getting into 
various poses, which to Tina, were nothing short of pure sexual excitements. 

She knew the boy wasn't necessarily trying to be sexy, and that's what made 
him so fucking appealing to her. It was his youthful and zestful innocence 
that was getting to her, just like Alan's had done the night before. 

She was getting hotter by the second as she kept the lens clicking a mile a 
minute behind her huge Nikon. Her womanly love juices were flowing freely 
now, but she didn't care. The only thoughts in her mind were those of sex 
seduction and sexual release. Her passions were rising to an all-time high 
and she couldn't let anything stop them, not now! 

Finally Carl began to undo the buttons on the top of his tight white slacks. 
Tina moaned quietly to herself as he very slowly began to pull down his 
pants. He turned so that his back was to the camera. That was just perfect. 
That made it look like a natural shot, like he was undressing in a locker 
room instead of for the lens of a camera which he actually was. 

Carl really had a feel for modeling. It was as if his experience had taught 
him what type of poses made the best shots in what particular situation. He 
was a photographer's dream and Tina knew how lucky she was, on more than one 
level, to have him in front of her camera. 

Once she got him on the couch, she would be even luckier! 

Slowly the athletic young boy pulled the white pants down over his ass. As 
the top of his ass cheeks were exhibited Tina gasped. She couldn't hold the 
sound back and the boy heard it. 

"Is something wrong?" he asked innocently, looking over his shoulder and 
stopping the downward motion of his hands and his slacks. 

"Oh no, I was just clearing my throat," Tina said, trying to cover quickly. 

Her heart was beating madly. 

That was a stupid thing to do, she realized. She had to be careful. If he 
got wind of where her head was and his wasn't in the same place, it would be 
a terribly sticky situation, one she didn't know if she would be able to 
handle, especially considering her over-worked condition. 

She was hot as hell and eager as shit to fuck the young boy, but she would 
have to contain herself in until the time was right. Timing was of the 
utmost importance in a situation such as this and to rush things would be to 
blow the whole fucking set-up, and she knew it. 

She had to watch herself every second, because what she really wanted to do 
more than anything else in the world, was to come out from behind the camera 
and go and pull those fucking pants and that jock strap off the boy herself, 
throw him down on the canvas, and jump on top of him, smothering him with 
her love and womanly passions. 

That was out of the question she realized ... at least for now! 

Satisfied nothing was going on Carl once again turned his back to the camera 
and continued pulling down his tight sexy slacks. 

The ass crack became visible and the two huge round tight rock-hard ass 
cheeks. 

They were pure white, accented by the dark color of his bronzed muscular 
back. What a beautiful fucking ass Tina thought, as she gazed at the cheeks 
as they came into full view. 

She saw the thin waistband of the jock strap as it squeezed around his waist 
tightly, just above the top of the ass crack. 

Her mouth watered as wild thoughts of sexual conquest and attack coursed her 
brain like bolts of lightening from a summer storm. 

She was ridden with sexual hunger and her appetite was beginning to 
overpower her. 

She only hoped she could contain herself a little while longer. 

Shit, she thought to herself, this fucking boy hasn't even begun his workout 
yet. He's merely undressing! How the hell am I going to stand here and try 
to shoot this fucking film when he gets into his sexy push-ups and sit-ups. 
Oh well, I'm going to have to try. 

Tina's mind and thoughts were saying one thing, but her heart and her 
drooling pussy were saying another. She wanted to lunge on top of him and 
ravage him savagely with her womanly flesh, but she couldn't, not yet. She 
just had to be patient and wait for the right opportunity and hope that it 
came before she lost her fucking mind, or worse yet, before she became so 
excited from just watching him that her orgasm flowed of her snatch hole 
without even having to touch herself. 

She was so hot, that was definitely a possibility. 

Carl bent all the way over to slip the tight pants over his bare feet and 
Tina could actually see the pink buttonhole that led to his ass canal. The 
sight took her breath away and she snapped the lens savagely, realizing that 
these intimate and lurid shots would never reach his mother's eyes, but they 
would most definitely be saved for her own private collection. 

Tina realized also that she would have to buy her own chemicals and set up 
her own little dark room in her house. John wouldn't understand shots such 
as these ... no one would! She would have to sort out the acceptable film 
from the private porno collection and make sure she didn't give John or 
Maggy any of these "unique" shots. 

She knew she could trip herself up if she wasn't careful and this was too 
good a fucking set-up to blow from carelessness. 

Carl slipped the pants all the way off and then turned around. 

There he was. Naked except for the tiny jock strap that kept his gorgeous 
cock from her view. The pubic hairs were all around the pouch of the strap 
in thick black tuffs. He was breathtaking to the older woman and she almost 
gasped again when she got a good long slow look at the front of his body. 

"Well, here I am," he said innocently, a big smile on his face. 

Tina immediately snapped the lens a few times, capturing that innocent and 
beautiful smile for her own collection. 

"You are really a well-developed young man," Tina said, feeling it was only 
natural to respond to the boy's apparently rugged little body. 

"Thank you, Tina," he said, blushing a little, and dropping his eyes to the 
mat. "What do you want me to do now?" 

"You must work out at home by the looks of your body, don't you?" 

"Yes, every day," the boy said. 

"Well, why don't you just pretend you are all alone and you going through 
one of your work-out sessions. Forget I'm here and do what you would 
ordinarily do. Okay?" 

"Okay, I'll try, but this is a little strange. I usually pose with my 
clothes on." 

"Oh, you're covered." Tina said. 

"Yeah, I guess you're right and besides, I think the work-out shots will be 
great. I know my mother will dig them. I don't really have many shots even 
in a bathing suit." 

"Yes, they'll come out great. Now go ahead. We don't have a lot of time and 
I have a lot of film left to shoot and I'm getting itchy fingers," Tina 
said. What she really meant was that she had an itchy cunt, but of course 
she couldn't tell Carl that, not just yet! 

Instantly the athletic young boy dropped to the canvas and began to do 
lightening-like push ups. Tina shot the lens fast and furious, catching the 
rippling muscles of the boy's arms and back as he lifted his long 
well-proportioned body up and down off the mat with the greatest of ease. 

The more he got going, the more he began to sweat, and the more excited Tina 
became. 

The sight of the young boy working out drove Tina out of her mind. She 
didn't know how much longer she would be able to hold without attacking him. 

Th sweat began to pour off the young boy's body as he continued to pump his 
lithe frame up and down rapidly, using his strong young arm muscles to 
support the weight of his handsome virile body. 

"Okay, switch exercises," Tina said. Her words came out quickly. She was out 
of breath, almost as if she was feeling the exercises right along with him. 
She knew the shots were going to be outrageously good and that his mother 
would most definitely dig them. She was also going to get some great shots 
for her own collection. 

She had never really been into pornography before but now that her sexual 
appetite had been wet with the lust of young boys and now that she was back 
into the photography game, why not? It was a perfect setup to get a hold of 
some really hot shots of fine young men in various poses of undress and 
physical prowess. It was like opportunity knocking on her door and she would 
have been a fool not to cash in on the chance. 

Carl was wearing himself out, but obviously had quite a bit of steam left. . 

He swiveled over onto his back and rested for a minute. 

His cock pushed the tight little jock strap way up in front of his firm flat 
belly. She had to hold back another gasp when she saw the outline of his 
cock. It looked to be about four inches long and fairly healthy, and if it 
wasn't stiff, it was sure on its way. 

She wondered if it was just the physical exertion that was making the boy's 
cock stand up or if he was thinking about her. 

She hoped it was the latter! 

He slowly put his muscular arms behind his head and locking them in that 
position, began to raise his head and chest upward, bending at the waist and 
touching alternating elbows to alternating knees. 

As he started his sit-up ritual, she noticed how his rippling belly muscles 
pulled as he raised and lowered his chest. It was an exciting sight and one 
that excited the living shit out of the horny older woman. 

The bulge in the front of his jock strap seemed to get bigger and bigger the 
more sit-ups he did and there was no denying the fact that the boy now had a 
full erection. 

It wasn't as big as a full grown man's cock, but it was quite a bit larger 
than Alan's, and she knew it was more than big enough to give her one hell 
of a good fucking right up her tight little dripping pussy. 

She could hardly wait! 

Carl continued his sit-ups. A little pool of sweat was forming in his belly 
button, and Tina wanted to go over and lick it up. His nipples were 
definitely stiff now and it was obvious he was getting excited from his 
work-out. She wondered how much of the excitement was sexual or just natural 
body responses to his strenuous work-out. 

She had to find out. 

She was too hot to continue shooting him, when she really wanted to be 
shooting "ON" him! 

She walked out from behind her camera and grabbing a towel kneeled down 
beside him on the mat. 

He had his eyes closed and didn't even notice her next to him until she 
placed the towel on his chest and began patting the sweat from his virile 
young body. 

"Ohh," he said, obviously a little startled. 

"I thought we'd take a little break. I don't want you to overdo it," she 
said. 

"Oh, I do a hundred of these suckers every day. I've just started." 

"Well, I'm getting tired just watching you. Here, let me rub you down." 

"Okay, gee, thanks Tina," he said. 

He stretched his arms over his head and relaxed his well-muscled little 
physique. 

Tina began to slowly rub the towel across his torso. She watched the boy 
close his eyes as she rubbed his flesh. She began to move the towel down 
lower on his body so that it was over his rippling belly muscles. 

She glanced down at the already huge bulge in the front of his jock strap 
and saw a little jerking motion. Now she knew he was responding to her 
suxually and once again, as the night before, all systems were "go". 

"Oh, that feels so good, Tina," the boy said, his eyes still closed. 

Tina's heart skipped a beat. 

It was time to make her move and she was scared. She wanted him to respond 
positively to her sexual attentions and didn't know what she would do if he 
had a negative response. 

"You have such a fine young body," she said, holding her breath as the words 
slipped from her lips." 

"So do you, Tina," he said, opening his eyes and gazing up at her with an 
innocent but interested look. 

Tina didn't say another word. 

She slowly lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead gently but 
firmly. When he didn't move away, she kissed him on the cheek. He still 
didn't move and she lowered her lips to his. 

She was happy to find his mouth open and ready when her lips met his and 
then they began kissing passionately. 

It was obvious that the boy had had some sexual contact. This was definitely 
not his first kiss, he had done it before. 

He wasn't great at it, his innocence still shined through which she liked, 
but he did have more going for him than young Alan from the night before. 

It was a combination of some experience, youthful innocence and an obviously 
high degree of eagerness and willingness to learn. 

Just the right combination for her to prey upon. 

Tina felt the juices starting to gush out of her pussy as she continued to 
kiss him. Their tongues started wrestling together, as the saliva flew back 
and forth between their mouth cavities. 

The boy reached up and put his arms around her neck and Tina slipped her 
arms under his. She crawled on top of him and spread her long shapely 
womanly body out on him like a sex blanket. 

He responded eagerly by grinding his hips upward, pushing his jock-strapped 
crotch against her moist damp pussy area. Her slacks were well stained now 
from the excitement and flowing juices of her snatch and she knew the boy 
would be able to feel this moisture. 

She hoped it excited him. 

It did! 

He began to kiss her harder and harder. She wondered now if he had ever 
fucked before. She hoped not. She was happy that he was a slightly 
experienced kisser, but she did want to be the first woman he had ever 
plowed into. That was important to her. She had to be the leader, the 
teacher, the very first one. It meant a lot to her. 

She broke away from his sucking lips and the saliva dribbled out of their 
mouths. 

He was a hot kisser and he had gotten her extremely excited with his young 
eager mouth. 

She began to kiss his ear, jutting her tongue in and out of the little 
cavity with lustful thrusts. She let some of her own hot saliva pour into 
his ear and he moaned his obvious sexual delight. 

She was getting to him all right, and she knew now it was just a matter of 
time before their sexual escapade would be under full swing. 

"Have you ever made love to a woman before?" 

The words just came out of her mouth. She couldn't stop them, but she had to 
know. It would govern her approach with the boy and determine exactly how 
she would attack him sexually. 

"No, I haven't," the boy panted and arched his neck way back so that she 
could get at the underside of his neck and kiss it, which she did 
immediately. 

"Well I want to make love with you and teach you how," Tina said to the 
virile young man. 

"Yes, please teach me, Tina, I want to learn. I've been jerking off the past 
year or so, but I want to learn how to fuck. I want to learn it all. Please, 
please teach me?" 

"Yes, Carl, I will," Tina said. 

Now everything was set. He had asked her for the sex lesson, which was 
something she needed to hear. It helped to ease her conscience if she could 
get her young male partner to actually ask for the instruction, like she had 
gotten Alan to do the night before. 

It made her feel less like a dirty old woman, less like she was the one 
doing the attacking. It seemed to put them more on the same plane, even 
though she was still the obvious wise one when it came to sexual expertise 
and experience. 

There was no more need for talk, not right now. They didn't have that much 
time and with this young stud, Tina could have easily used the whole fucking 
day. 

There was so much of his virile athletic body to explore and so many things 
she wanted to do with him that she hardly knew where to begin. 

She started working her way down over the nape of his neck, kissing and 
sucking the tender flesh, but making sure she did not leave a hickey. 

That would be something that would be impossible to explain to his mother, 
for damn sure. 

She jumped off him suddenly, remembering she was still dressed and feeling 
the need to rid herself of her tight pants and her blouse. 

She quickly took her blouse, bra and pants off, leaving her panties (which 
were well soaked by this time) covering her crotch. 

Young Carl watched her with wide-eyed amazement as she did the fast but sexy 
strip right over him. She wasted no time in jumping back down on top of his 
beautiful young body. 

She ground her pantied crotch up against his jock-strapped crotch and he 
responded by pushing his hips upward. She was beginning to feel the size and 
width of his cock and although it was only a boy cock, she was getting the 
idea it was quite healthy. It was certainly big enough to fuck the shit out 
of her, which was all she cared about. 

With her young boys, Tina didn't care how big their cocks were. It was only 
important that they could get them stiff, and that they desired her. 

Both of these ingredients were already present in this fine specimen of a 
young man. 

Once again Tina began her southward journey down the boy's sweating hot 
flesh. She licked up all the sweat and enjoyed the aroma and the taste of 
it. She fooled around with his arm pits, jutting her tongue quickly in and 
out of her mouth in a snake-like fashion, licking up his underarm 
perspiration and swallowing it lustfully. 

He giggled as she did this, but kept his arms stretched over his head so she 
could have her way with him. He was giving his body completely over to the 
woman. He was a little scared, a little nervous, but he trusted her, and he 
was desperate to learn the many ways of woman-to-man love. He knew Tina was 
going to be one hell of a teacher and the best possible way for him to 
learn. 

Once again Tina felt like the teacher, the instructor, the role she loved to 
play when it came to sex. She was the one on top, the one in charge, and 
that was the way it had to be. That was what made it so much different from 
making love with a big fat hairy old man. They always had to be the boss or 
their masculinity was threatened. This way was much better for her and gave 
her a much higher feeling sexually. 

She inched her way to his chest and took one of his stiff little protruding 
nipples into her mouth. She bit down on it, testing to see how much pain he 
wanted to endure. The harder she chewed on the piece of stiff flesh, the 
more positively he responded, so she continued her attack with savage 
enthusiasm. 

She slid her sucking mouth and saliva-dripping tongue back and forth across 
his chest, biting first one nipple and then the other. 

Her own spit mixed with his sweat and she kept licking it all up, relishing 
the flavor and aroma his body was giving forth. 

He began to writhe about underneath her and she could feel the stiffness of 
his young virile boy cock. She couldn't wait to get her mouth on it. 

She slid down to his rippling belly muscles and immediately licked up the 
pool of sweat in his deep belly button just as she had wanted to do when she 
had been behind the camera shooting the young boy exercising. 

Her dreams were coming true now and she was happier than she had ever been 
before in her life. 

Carl was just the right combination of innocence and eagerness to make him 
an absolutely perfect partner for her special sexual needs and desires. 

She bit the top of his jock strap, pulling the elastic band up from his firm 
flat waist and then letting it snap. 

Carl moaned as the band slapped his belly. He liked being treated slightly 
on the rough side and it was exciting Tina to treat him like that. 

As she continued to slap the elastic against his belly, she reached up and 
began toying with his nipples, pinching them harder and harder. The more she 
did it, the more he began to moan and writhe about. This boy had S&M 
potentials, she realized, and that thought excited her. 

She liked the dominating feeling she was getting over him and it spurred her 
on to wilder thoughts of passion and sexual conquest. 

Suddenly the young boy reached down and began fondling her breasts. He was 
awkward at it at first, but Tina encouraged him by moaning loudly. She 
wanted him to know how much she needed his attention and he soon became more 
aggressive. 

He began pinching her nipples and she was doing the same thing to him. 

The two were really going at it. Tina suddenly moved up on top of him and 
shoved her right tit right in front of his face. He opened his eyes wide and 
stared at the huge breast in front of him. 

"Suck it," she said softly, "please, I want you to suck it." 

He waited for a few seconds, and then opened his mouth and tentatively took 
her nipple between his lips. 

"Harder, try to do it harder," she screamed. 

He began kissing her breasts savagely from that point on and Tina threw her 
head back like a wild filly as the young boy's inexperienced but eager mouth 
covered her breasts and went to work on them. 

He began chewing and nibbling on her breast and she thought she would lose 
her fucking mind her pleasure was increased to such a highly erotic and 
passionate degree. 

She had to taste his cock now. The foreplay had gotten her too hot to wait 
another second. 

She turned around so she was in a sixty-nine position, hoping that when she 
started to suck his beautiful boy cock, he would return the favor by licking 
her pussy. If she couldn't get him to do it on his own, she would surely 
encourage him in one way or another. 

She climbed on top of him so that her huge tits were rubbing against his 
still sweating thighs. He was sweating from sexual excitement now, not 
exercise. 

She shoved her pantie-clad crotch right up against his face and then without 
hesitation or further delay reached under his rock hard smooth ass and 
pulled down the tight-fitting athletic supporter. 

His cock sprang out from beneath his jock and she gasped when she saw it. 

The cock head was bright purple and the smooth velvety shaft was long and 
thick. It was a healthy four inches or so and although far from the biggest 
cock she had ever laid eyes on, it was perfectly shaped and formed and a 
delight to look at. 

She knew it was going to be even more of a delight to eat it, so she went to 
town immediately. 

She shot down under his shaft and grabbed both of his love balls in her 
mouth and began sucking on them feverishly. 

Carl moaned out like a wild animal as she pulled the balls into her eagerly 
sucking and lapping mouth. She kept a steady supply of her hot saliva 
pouring out of her mouth cavity, keeping the balls well covered and keeping 
Carl in a constant state of excitement. 

She began to writhe about on top of him, pushing her pantied crotch right up 
against his face. He finally got the message and began tonguing the front of 
her panties. 

He reached around and grabbed her ass, squeezing her huge womanly buns with 
his finger tips and then started pulling the front of her panties down with 
his teeth. 

She lifted off him so he would be able to work them off her. As he pulled 
them all the way down over her feet, she did the same with his jock strap. 

Now they were both naked and nothing was in the way of their mutual goal ... 
to make each other cum! 

 CHAPTER THIRTEEN 

Tina kept grinding her crotch against Carl's mouth and he finally jammed his 
tongue up into her pussy. He began licking the juices that were flowing 
freely from her love hole and Tina moaned out her obvious delight. 

She let his balls fall out of her mouth and slipped her sucking lips over 
the tip of his cock head. There was a tiny pool of pre-orgasmic cum oozing 
out of his piss slit and she quickly flicked it into her mouth with her 
snake-like tongue, swallowing it and relishing its taste and aroma. 

It was obvious the boy was very excited and she was the cause of it. That 
made her feel very good inside. 

She had him under her love spell now and there would be no turning back, not 
until they were each extremely satisfied, and had shot their respective 
loads into one another, in whatever way they decided to do it. 

Tina had wanted him to fuck her originally, but now she didn't care. 

She was getting so fucking hot and excited with this mutually satisfying 
sixty-nine they had gotten into, she didn't care if he fucked her or not. 
Besides, she didn't know how much more of this erotic tonguing she would be 
able to withstand before she came anyway. 

She was hotter than she had ever been before in her whole fucking life and 
her orgasm was not far away at all. She was close to juicing her womanly 
fluids at any second. 

She plunged her mouth all the way down to the base of his healthy boy cock, 
sucking it into her hot wet mouth like a wild woman. 

Carl screamed out with a pleasure moan as the woman attacked his little fat 
penis. 

She began sliding up and down on the shaft savagely and at the same time 
Carl began to flick his tongue against her quivering little stiff clitty. 

The juices gushed out of her gaping cunt hole and he proceeded to lap them 
all up just as fast as she could shoot them out. 

He was turning into quite a proficient little lover and she knew her lessons 
were working well. It was she who was spurring him on, making him feel 
relaxed and giving him the opportunity to develop his inborn natural male 
instincts. 

His sexuality was developing and growing right in front of her eyes and it 
gave her a very proud and elated feeling of accomplishment. 

The harder she sucked his little boy cock, the more furiously he sucked away 
on her clitty. 

He was shoving his tongue deeper and deeper into her cunt canal and 
continuing to lick up all the juices that were flowing freely out of her 
snatch, like a running faucet. 

The couple was getting quite involved in their sexual activity, so involved 
that they both forgot all about the time and any other reality other than 
the one they were creating together. 

Carl's mother was due back at any moment, but they didn't care. All they 
were concerned about was their own sexual pleasure and the heightened 
feelings of pure lust they were bringing one another. 

They were making sexual music together now, as the chorus of their emotions 
swelled to a crescendo. 

Suddenly Tina decided that yes, she did want him to fuck her. 

This was just too good an opportunity to pass up. He was more than willing 
to cooperate with her now and his cock was much bigger than Alan's, and 
besides, she had told him she would teach him the many ways to make love 
between a man and a woman. 

She didn't think that sixty-nine was enough of a lesson, even if it was the 
very first time he had experienced any form of sexual contact with the 
opposite sex. 

She wanted to give him his money's worth, so to speak! 

She pulled off his cock and her mouth made a loud slurping sound as it 
slipped from his well-lubricated pee-pee. 

He moaned as her saliva-coated tongue gave one last flick on the very top of 
his cock. He hated to see her stop, but he assumed that she would ' shortly 
get into some other form of equally satisfying sexual endeavor. 

He was right in that assumption. 

She lifted her cum-dripping crotch away from his face and rolled over onto 
her back. 

"Climb on top of me, Carl, please!" 

She sounded almost desperate. 

The boy obeyed her immediately. 

He spread his lithe young frame over hers, pressing his muscular chest into 
her huge womanly pleasure bumps, feeling her stiff projecting nipples pierce 
his flesh. 

He ground his cock up against her soaking-wet pubic mound and Tina groaned 
with sexual delight and passion. She was hot all right, there was no two 
ways about that! 

"Please, fuck me," she said. 

Carl looked at her with a pleading look, as if to say "help me, I don't know 
what to do". 

She picked up on his message, and slowly took his stiff little cum-oozing 
cock in her right hand and guided it into the bulls eye of her love nest. 

She groaned as the cock tickled her clitty, parted her cunt lips, and dove 
right up into her cunt canal. 

She reached around the boy and grabbed his two round rock-hard ass cheeks 
with her fingers. Digging her fingernails into his flesh, she pulled his 
lower body forward so that his cock shot all the way into her. 

She kept pulling until she felt his little love-sacs banging up against her 
oozing pussy mound. She knew he was all the way in. 

Even though he didn't fill her half as much as a full grown man's prick 
would have, he did fill her more than Alan did, quite a bit more, and she 
was quite satisfied, quite satisfied indeed. "Now push it in and pull it 
out, come on you can do it, you can do it," she told him, uttering words of 
encouragement. 

Once he got over the initial fright of what he was doing, he relaxed a 
little and enjoyed the tremendously exciting feeling of the woman's tight 
wet cunt walls engulfing his little boy cock. 

The more he relaxed the more excited he became, and soon he was plowing his 
four-inch boy cock in and out of her with a fury that surprised him. 

Tina began slapping his beautiful bottom with her open palms as he crashed 
his cock up into her time and time again. 

It seemed the harder she spanked him, the more savagely he thrust his cock 
up into her cunt hole. Tina began to shake and quiver all over. 

She kew she would not be able to withstand this turbulent little fucking boy 
plowing in and out of her for too much longer. 

She had been ready to cum when he had been licking her pussy and tickling 
her stiff dripping clit with his tongue, but now that he was actually 
fucking her the way a man would do, she was losing her fucking mind. 

Tina was more excited than she had ever been before in her life and she 
thought she would go crazy. She just couldn't hold it back any longer. 

"Oh, I'm starting to feel real funny, Tina, what's happening, the young boy 
moaned, never letting up with his thrusting in and out motions for a single 
second. 

"It's ahhh, it's, well, it's called orgasmmm," Tina managed to mumble out, 
as her own orgasm began to flow. 

As her cunt began to contract violently, gushing out seemingly gallons of 
womanly fluids, and covering the pummeling pecker completely, she felt 
little gushes of hot cum flowing out of the tip of Carl's cock and knew he 
was reaching his first real man-to-woman orgasm ... and it was inside her! 

The realization that she had made him cum in a way he had never experienced 
before, excited her so much that it made her cum all the more. 

The two of them stayed locked together, writing about on the canvas like a 
couple of wild animals in the fucking jungle. 

Their cum gushed and shot and they rolled together in blissful ecstasy. They 
were so wrapped up in what they were doing together, they didn't even hear 
the knock on the door. 

There were a couple of knocks on the door, and then Maggy and Carl's mother 
opened it and walked in. 

That was obviously the end of Tina's job at Maggy's. 

She left town the next day in total disgrace, and didn't stop driving until 
she was three hundred miles from the place. 

She settled once more in a little town called Rockwood, had set up her own 
place, and once again had started shooting pictures of little boys. 

Having her own place she felt sure would enable her to carry on her illicit 
affairs without being caught, as long as the boys she seduced could be 
trusted, and so far, they had all been very reliable. 

Young Buddy Brewster had just left, and looking in her calendar she realized 
she had one more appointment that day, a boy nine years old named Bobby 
Wilcox. 

She had never photographed a boy this young and wondered if she would feel 
the same sexual attraction toward him as she had the slightly older boys. 

Oh, well, there was only one way to find out! There was a knock on the door, 
and she answered it, excited as hell! 


THE END
