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"I can't," he whined.

Laura suddenly realized she was faced with a problem that was just the opposite of what she had experienced with Ben. The one boy couldn't contain his ejaculation, the other seemed to last forever. But she found Edward's dilemma amusing and a challenge to her imagination.

"Count to ten," she offered, watching him clench his fists and squeeze his eyes tightly closed as he fought to contain the overexcited thumping sensation in his cock. Every muscle in his body I seemed to contract in an effort to stop the explosion. It was exciting just watching him squirm in despair, she thought. For a girl that had been man-handled throughout her modeling career, this new role with young boys was a totally new sensation.

"Nnnngggghh!" he gasped between clenched teeth.

"Bend over," she said, going back to the camera, "and spread your legs… that's good… Now reach back and spread your ass… more… I want a picture of your asshole…"

Before he had time to move, she took the picture. But he stood up quickly and turned to face her with a surprised, puzzled look on his face.

"Why'd you do that?" he asked.

"To take your mind off your cock. And it worked!"

"Yet! It did."

"Now lie down on the floor, Edward. I'll show you how to enjoy that stick of dynamite better than you imagined."

The boy dropped quickly to the carpeted floor and waited breathlessly for his teacher.

Laura knelt on the floor beside him and said, "Before a man can enjoy fucking a girl, he has to be able to control his cock. You can't expect to enjoy it if you're going to come just kissing a girl's tits. And the girl certainly isn't going to enjoy it if you come while you're sticking it in. She wants to feel it inside her cunt, to have time to build to a climax, and then to come when his cock comes. Now the best way to take your mind off your cock, is to concentrate on other parts of your body and to do certain things to mine."

Then she slipped her hand between his legs and brought her finger up to the crack of his ass. He squirmed uncomfortably at the touch of her probing finger, then lifted his ass high off the floor when she tickled the sensitive skin around his shitter. He cringed when the tip of her finger forced its way into his asshole, and he tried to clamp the entrance closed to stop her invading finger. But she twisted it harder and screwed it in deeper. She laughed at his struggle to stop her probing finger, giving him a weak-all-over feeling at the sight of her pretty face laughing and his inability to do anything but submit quietly to her wishes.

"See? Now your mind is more concerned with my finger wiggling up your asshole, then the throbbing sensation in your cock."

"Yeah. It feels kinda strange," he groaned.

Laura popped her finger out quickly, startling him with her suddenness. She knew the surprise move would bring his urge to shoot his cum under control. Now his mind would be more alert to her and what she might do next, she decided. And to emphasize her point, she cupped his tight balls in her hand and squeezed hard, until he grunted with the pain of it.

"There. Now you can relax and not worry about shooting your sperm in the air. And you're ready for more fun. So now I'm going to let you kiss my ass. Would you like that?"

"Oh, yes!" he cried. "Anything you say."

"But I want you to tell me the minute you get that feeling that you're going to come again."

Laura lifted her leg over his head and straddled his face, with her ass facing him, while she stand at the standing cock jutting out from between his legs. Gently she lowered the satin smooth globes of white ass-meat onto his eager lips, savoring the delicious feeling his warm, moist lips created on her cool ass. Then she wiggled her ass, catching his nose in the crack and lowered herself more to bury his nose in it. She felt his teeth sink into the tender skin around her shitter, with growing pangs of delight sweeping through her body as he blindly kissed the spot, followed by a sensuous licking with the flat tongue over her puckered asshole. It lifted her to the peak of an orgasm and she flushed the joy-juices from her cunt onto his chin.

Again without warning him in advance, she swooped down on his unsuspecting cook and sucked it into her mouth. He screamed into her asshole at the shock of suddenly having his prick sucked into its moist heat, then moaned softly as the sensation her milking tongue created finally reached his brain. While she sucked the pulsing meat deep into her throat, her fingers danced over and around his balls, skipping quickly over his asshole. She had him going delirious with intrigue and suspense. He couldn't concentrate on the simple delight of fucking her mouth, which would easily bring him to a climax, because her tongue distracted him as it snaked all over his prick, while her fingers threatened his balls and asshole. He was in ecstasy and pain at the same time. And she was scrubbing his chin, mouth and nose with a strange-smelling detergent that she applied with a sopping-wet hair-ball. Nothing made sense in his muddled mind.

Laura felt his mouth open on her cunt when he tried to warn her that he was coming. She felt him gag and sputter as she filled his mouth with cunt-hair. Then his cock gushed into her mouth, shooting its hot load deep in her throat, and she swallowed frantically, milking the sticky sperm from his prick, while buttering his face with the nectar of her second orgasm.

She milked and sucked the thick meat until it was completely drained. Then she licked and polished it until it glistened, not stopping until his cock gradually softened and went limp.

Finally, when at last satisfied, she lifted her body from his and eased herself onto the carpet beside him. She felt a warm glow come over her body as she stretched out on the floor to relax. She wasn't the lent bit tired, she realized with surprise. All she needed was a few moments to catch her breath and give him time to refill his balls, she told herself happily. So far, it had only been child's play, she decided; her real desire was to fill her aching cunt with cock and satisfy that empty feeling she had experienced for the past few weeks. Playing was one thing. She'd done that with Ben, and now with Edward. It was time to satisfy her own lust and stop letting them use her body to discover the thrills of their dreams weren't as great as the thrills her body offered.

Edward Klinger wiled over on his side, facing her and smiled at her with a silly grin. His face reminded her of the cat that swallowed the canary.

"How do you feel?" she asked, just to make conversation.

"Shit! I never felt better in my life. That was really something. Fantastic!"

"What you just experienced is getting rid of your anxiety load. The second time around you won't, have to worry about coming too soon and missing all the fun."

The boy listened intently, eyeing her naked form with almost as much lust as when he first saw her. Again she found herself comparing her sexual experiences with the boys with those she had known with men. The most significant difference, she decided, was her ability to do anything and everything her way. She was able to satisfy any fantasy she might have, simply by telling them what she wanted them to do. And they obeyed. The thought gave her chills of excitement, while her mind considered the next step taking his cock in her cunt, with her on top this time. She had never experienced that position before and would satisfy her curiosity once and for all.

She watched then as he timidly reached out a hand to caress her firm tits. His first move without being told, she noted, but in his eyes she could clearly see that it was to please her as much as himself. The boy's hand fondled each of her tits with gentle, loving tenderness. She closed her eyes as he lowered his handsome face to hers and covered her lips with his open mouth. He sucked her tongue out of its resting place, to dart around the moist walls of his mouth and, play tag with his teasing tongue, while his hand squeezed and massaged at her aching jugs. Then his tongue darted into her mouth chasing hers and whipping around the inside walls of her cheeks until she felt pangs of delight rushing through her body again.