"You work it, Ben," she whispered, seizing his hand and bringing it back to his dick. "You pump it for me and I'll try to give you some inspiration."
"I don't think it'll work," he groaned, losing interest now that her dainty hands were no longer toying with his prick.
"Do you like my tits?" Laura asked, ignoring his comment.
"Oh, yes!"
"Mmm… I'll bet you'd shoot your load if I let you have a peek."
Without waiting for an answer, she began a sensuous strip-tease before him, squirming and wiggling until she had the top of the body suit down to her waist, with only her thin white bra containing her nipple-quivering jugs. His eyes grew wider and his jaw dropped farther with every move she made. Then she released the firm, pear-shaped tits from the prison of her bra. She thought his knees were going to buckle when the pink-tipped knockers sprang into view.
Her cunt was creaming furiously at the sight of his longing eyes and mouth. She stepped up to him and pressed her rock-hard nipples against his arm, tantalizing him even more. Pangs of guilt suddenly ran through her head as she tried to understand her motives for this wanton tease she was putting on for him. She couldn't understand why she was putting him through such an ordeal. But even as she sought an answer, she continued her tantalizing game, lifting a throbbing, aching tit with her hand and offering it to his drooling mouth.
The boy lowered his head to capture the treat. And when his hot, moist lips sipped on the quivering nipple, Laura gently hand-fed the smooth, white tit-flesh into his salivating mouth.
"Keep pumping it," she whispered in his ear.
As his mouth sucked an imaginary nourishment from her aching breast, Laura began to get an insight into why she was so intrigued with teasing and tantalizing him. She was driven on by his inexperience and innocent reactions, she realized. It was her first encounter with a virgin male and she was burning with a lust to see him squirm in agony as she taught him his first lessons.
But just as she thought the reason for her actions was her hunger to see the boy's reaction to his first encounter with her body, she realized the juice oozing from her cunt into the crotch of her tights was the result of a more basic lust. She was excited, too. She wanted a release just as much as he did, she realized now.
"Mmmmm… you're such a sweet boy," she purred as he sucked her tit. "And since you do everything I say, I'm going to take off the rest of my clothes for you. Would you like that?"
"Ohhh… yeahhhh," Moose sighed, suddenly jerking his cock at a faster tempo.
"But you have to do exactly what I tell you to do. All right?"
"Anything!"
"You can stop pumping your meat then. We'll take care of that later."
Stepping back, Laura wiggled and pushed her body suit, along with her white pantyhose, down to the point just above her beaver. Then she turned her back to him and, watching his expression over her shoulder, slid the garments over her ivory smooth, white globes of her ass. His cock throbbed and jerked on its own now as she quickly dropped the garments to her ankles and stepped out of them.
"Have you ever seen a girl's pussy?" she asked over her shoulder.
"Only in magazines," he gulped.
Laura turned her head so he wouldn't see her giggle at the pale, faint expression on his face. Then she slowly turned to exhibit her cunt to his gawking eyes.
"There!" she said excitedly. "Now you've had your first look at a real girl… all naked. And as time goes on, you'll learn all there is to know about girls… so you won't be shy and timid around girls your own age. But I think you've had enough for one day now. However, there's one thing you can do… if you want to, of course… and that's just to give me a little kiss… right between the legs. Would you like to do that?"
"Nnnnngggghhh!" he groaned, fisting his cock and jerking it back and forth fiercely, his eyes never leaving the soft, brown patch of her pussy-hair. "Nnnnggg…"
Laura's eyes grew wider now as the huge cock whipped back and forth in the boy's hand. The mushroom-shaped knob puffed bigger and bigger, with a thick, creamy sap oozing from the eye of it. Her mind screamed at her to grab his big cock, stuff it in her aching cunt, and let him fuck the hell out of her. But she was mesmerized by his performance and remained motionless. Then the first shot of thick jizz shot from his cock-head and smacked against the front of the desk just missing her. She watched in awe as the giant prick spit again and again, filling the room with the thick, breath-taking aroma of hot cum.
When the boy had pumped out the last drop of cum from his stiff fuck-stick, Laura felt weak all ever and had to sit on the edge of the desk to keep from falling. She realized now that she had made a mistake in not getting Moose to fuck her. It would surely be the biggest earthquake her body had ever known, she told herself.
Her mind was still swimming with thoughts of his giant cock erupting, when he stepped up to her and got don on his hands and knees. Her mind was so muddled, she stared at him as though she didn't know what he was going to do. Then she felt his warm mouth press tight against her bloated gash, and she snapped back to the present.
"Mmmmm… Ben… you're such a nice boy," she purred, spreading her lop wider so he could really get at her cunt. She saw his eyes examine the pink, moist, puckered cunt-lips with a slight look of apprehension. "Kiss it, Ben. Quickly. Don't stare at it. Kiss it. OH! That's good."
His moist lips pressed against her burning gash and Laura was driven wild with lust. She felt his nose miffing at her gushing cunt juice and hoped it wouldn't offend him. As a precaution, she wrapped her hands around his head and pulled him tighter into her cunt. But her fears were unnecessary, because she felt his mouth open over the mouth of her cunt and a suctioning sensation filled her scrambled mind. It was more than she had hoped for! she realized, panting faster now and knowing her climax was at hand.
The touch of the tip of his wet tongue on those soft, sensitive, aching, burning labes sent electrifying shocks through her body. The surprise also held her teetering on the brink of releasing her orgasm until she knew what else his lustful mouth had in store for her.
"Unnn…" she gasped, feeling the tip slither up and down her juicy slit. "Aaaggghhh!" when he found her clit and toyed with it. "Oh, Ben, you're wonderful! Your kisses are divine… but… stick your tongue in, Ben… stick it in my pussy, Ben… please?"
The boy's mouth sucked and his tongue danced over, around and between the pouting lips of her cunt, but he continued to avoid sticking his tongue in her sucking cunt-tunnel. It was driving her wild with anticipation. Her orgasm was getting impossible to hold back any longer, she realized with alarm. But she didn't want it to explode before she had the thrill of feeling his tongue plunge into her burning cunt-hole.
"PLEASE!" she pleaded. "Tongue it just a little!"
The slippery serpent slowly, cautiously slipped between the inflamed lips, as though testing the steaming heat of the velvety soft tunnel. His tongue sampled the dew from the walls of her burning cunt, driving her frantic for a decision as to whether he liked it or not. She hung, suspended in nothingness, as he tasted and swallowed her cunt-cream. Her legs managed to get up and over his shoulders during the interlude and she squeezed his head tight against the steaming mouth of her cunt.
"Stick your tongue in, Ben," she coaxed in a soft whisper. "It feels so good inside rue. Don't you want to make me feel good? Just a little bit, Ben… and just for a second…"
Then she felt his tongue part the ultra sensitive labes again. It inched slowly into her drooling fuck-hole, a little deeper, and totally unconcerned for her urgent need to possess it. Deeper. It was certainly a fat tongue, she told herself as she waited breathlessly.
"Just… a… little… more," she gasped, poised now for the flush of her juices and an end to the agony.