Rene DeLong heard the bicycle rattling down the road in front of her house. She
jumped out of her easy chair and raced to the window to peep through the blinds.
There, peddling down the street toward the house directly across the street from
her own, was Tommy Avera. Just barely thirteen years old, Tommy was returning
from his paper route, a job he had just begun a few weeks earlier. In spite of
his young age, he was physically well-developed. He was 5 feet, ten inches tall
with sandy blond hair, and broad shoulders. Like many teenagers, Tommy was all
arms and legs which suggested an awkwardness about him. When Rene saw Tommy jump
off his bike in the driveway, she reached down to the crotch of her tight jeans
and rubbed her clit through the fabric. The young boy turned her on like no male
had ever turned her on before. The fact that he was young and awkward did not
matter to her. What attracted her to Tommy was her knowledge that this young
teen
was well hung. She had seen his cock, and simply could not believe it was
attached to such a young man.
Just a few months ago, Rene had moved into her new house with her two young
daughters. She had just divorced her husband after a miserable eight-year
marriage. She had finally caught him in the act, screwing his secretary on the
floor of their living room. She had come home early from work and entered their
house quietly, curious about why his car was in the driveway so early in the
day.
She had suspected for quite some time that he was fooling around on her. Even
so,
she was not prepared for the sight she beheld when she opened the front door.
There on the plush carpet in front of the fireplace was Larry, humping and
pumping, his cock buried in the cunt of his brunette secretary who laid beneath
him with her legs up around him, her heels pushing his ass forward forcing him
to
fuck her deeper. Rene's timing was awful. At just the exact moment she walked
in,
Larry was in the throes of an orgasm, grunting and moaning as his piston- like
cock spewed its load into the waiting pussy of the 22-year-old bimbo below him.
Yes, fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, God, give it to me, Rene heard the young woman
scream as Larry shot his wad deep into her tight hole. Rene stood there in
shock.
In her heart, she was not surprised to learn that all her suspicions about her
husbands infidelity were true. She just didn't dream that she would learn the
truth this way. There he was, plowing away, thrust after thrust into his
secretary's pussy as she writhed beneath him on the living room floor.
It was the young girl who first became aware of Rene's presence. She looked up
to
see her lovers wife staring in disbelief as the woman's husband came inside her.
She began to pound on his back. Larry! Your wife!
Larry turned his head to see Rene looming over them. Oh, shit! he cursed,
lifting himself up off of his secretary, his cock still squirting cum onto the
secretary's pubic hair and the carpet beneath her.
Rene wasted no time. She grabbed the heavy ashtray that sat on the coffee table
and lobbed it at him, catching him square in his nuts. Disabled by the blow to
his testicles, Larry doubled over in pain, breathless. Then Rene turned to the
young secretary, screaming, Get out of my house, you slut! Get your fucking
clothes, and get out of here. Whore! Rene didn't wait for the dumbfounded girl
to get dressed. She grabbed her by the arm, yanking her to the front door,
pushing her out naked. Only as an afterthought did she scoop up the clothes she
left behind and threw them out the door at the nude woman standing out front,
her
body exposed to anyone who might be passing by.
Rene turned her attention to her cheating husband who was still unable to do
more
than lie there in front of her, incapacitated by the impact of the ashtray that
struck his balls.
Goddam you, you son-of-a-bitch! Rene screamed at him, kicking his ass. Isn't
it bad enough you're screwing around on me. Why did you have to bring that
little
bitch here to screw her? She was relentless, kicking him over and over,
continuing to yell at him. Where do you get off fucking that little tramp in our
living room? You're gonna pay for this! And with that, she grabbed him by the
scruff of the neck, turning his head toward the semen he had shot on the carpet,
and pushed his face down into the goo. Eat this!
Larry did pay for his foolish indiscretions. The divorce settlement cost him
nearly everything he had. Though Rene got custody of the girls and was awarded
the house, she no longer cared to remain there. Every time she entered the
house,
all she could picture was the scene she had walked in on the day she had caught
him in the act. She made arrangements to sell the house and moved into a new
house in a new neighborhood with new neighbors. And there was one neighbor she
really wanted to get to know very well - Tommy Avera.
On the Saturday after she had just finished moving in, Rene decided to introduce
herself to some of her neighbors. She took her daughters, Laura and Claire, to
meet the people living nearby. Rene was hopeful that some of her neighbors might
have children about the same age as her girls. Laura was 6 years old, Claire had
just turned 4. Neither of the neighbors living next door were at home when she
knocked on their doors, so with kids in either hand, she ambled on across the
street. Knocking on the door of the house across the street, she admired the
well-kept lawn and shrubbery that surrounded her neighbor's home. Within a few
seconds, a woman in her 30s opened the door.
Hello, said the woman, may I help you?
Hi, said Rene. I'm Rene DeLong. I'm your new neighbor from across the street.
I just came over to introduce myself.
Oh, hi. I'm Ruth Avera. So you're living in the old Watson couples house. Come
on in.
Rene and the girls walked in the Avera home. These are my girls. This is Laura
and this is Claire. Say hi to Mrs. Avera.
You girls can call me Miss Ruth, okay? My, but you are both so pretty!
Ruth led the threesome into the kitchen. Have a seat. I was just getting ready
to pour myself a cup of coffee. Care for some? Ruth asked Rene.
I'd love some answered Rene.
How about the girls? I've got some Coke.
Okay. But just a little bit.
For the next half-hour or so, the two women sat at the kitchen table, chatting
about the neighborhood as Ruth told Rene about the other neighbors, sharing all
the gossip she knew. After awhile, they began to talk about themselves. It
turned
out that, like Rene, Ruth was also divorced, starting over again after a
marriage
that had managed to last almost 16 years. As they talked, Rene looked about the
kitchen, admiring how nicely the room was decorated.
I love the way your house looks. Such warm colors.
Thank you, said Ruth. I'm pleased with how it's all turned out. It was a lot
of work, but it was worth it. Say, would you like to look at the rest of the
house?
I'd love to, replied Rene. Now you girls behave yourself down here while Mommy
looks at the rest of Miss Ruth's house.
If its alright with you, said Ruth, the girls can play out back. The yard is
fenced in, and there's a swing set out there. Its been there since Tommy was
little.
Okay, said Rene. You girls have fun.
As the girls headed out the back door, Ruth gave Rene a tour of the house. They
surveyed the living room and the den before heading upstairs. Ruth showed Rene
her bedroom, and the two women discussed where she had bought the furnishings.
Now down the hall is Tommy's room. I don't think you want to see that. You know
teenagers. I'd hate to think how messy it is.
I understand. My brothers were real pigs when they were teenagers. Probably
still are. The women laughed.
Do you mind if I use your bathroom while we're up here? asked Rene.
No, not at all. It's down the hall right past Tommy's room. I'll meet you
downstairs, said Ruth.
Rene stepped into the bathroom, slipping her jeans and panties down as she sat
on
the toilet to relieve herself. She liked Ruth and felt very comfortable in the
Avera house. Rene finished peeing, wiped herself and began pulling her pants and
undies back up over her hips as she flushed the toilet. After washing and drying
her hands, she stepped out into the hall to head back down the stairs. It was at
that moment that she heard a sound that seemed to come from the room that Ruth
had indicated was her son's bedroom. It sounded to Rene like a bedspring
squeaking and very heavy labored breathing. Without thinking, curiosity got the
best of her. She walked quietly toward the door and noticed that the door was
open just a crack. She put her head close to the door, squinted, and looked
through the door that was slightly ajar.
She nearly gasped at what she saw. There was a young man lying in the bed right
next to the door. The head of the bed was against the wall nearest to the door
and from her angle she could not see the young mans face or chest. But she could
see that he was totally naked below. And she could see that the young mans hand
was stroking his cock. It was an enormous cock, at least eight inches in length.
But the length was not what impressed Rene the most; it was the thickness of his
cock that Rene could not believe. It seemed to be as thick as her wrist.
Jesus!, she whispered to herself as she watched the young mans hand gripped
tightly around the thick organ, stroking it with wild abandon. He seemed
completely oblivious to everything else but the sensations he was administering
to his engorged dick. When he lifted his hips off the bed, Rene knew he was
getting ready to come. She watched in fascination. In spite of growing up with
two brothers and having been married, she had never in her entire life watched a
man masturbate. Part of her felt that she shouldn't be watching such an intimate
act, that she should walk away and let him finish himself off with some privacy.
Yet, another part of her could not look away. She wanted to see that moment when
his semen would shoot out of the end of his cock.
She didn't have to wait long. Within a few seconds, she saw his hand moving
rapidly up and down the long, thick shaft. His breathing got heavier and heavier
as his hips began bucking. The head of his erect cock grew and then it happened.
Up in the air from the head of his cock flew a stream of white, creamy cum,
arcing towards the young mans upper torso out of her sight. The orgasm that
overtook him must have felt delightful, she reasoned, as she heard him moan with
pleasure and grunt at the moment he came. Then she saw another white streak,
then
another, both landing on his chest and stomach. A few more lesser shots sprang
from his pulsating dick until finally, with one last grunt, the young man slowed
his hand down to a stop and he collapsed on the bed, sighing contentedly.
Rene was astounded. It was the sexiest thing she had ever seen. The sight of a
man shooting his load in passionate solitude turned her on more than she ever
dreamed it could. The fact that the load of cum leaped out of such a huge penis
made the sight even more exciting. She watched, mesmerized, as the huge organ
began to slowly shrink, resting upon the young mans belly.
Reality hit Rene. She shouldn't be watching this, she realized. Quietly, she
walked away from the door toward the stairs and headed back down to rejoin Ruth
in the kitchen. Before she walked in the kitchen, Rene stopped to compose
herself. She knew she was breathing a bit too heavily, and she could feel that
her face was flushed. Taking a deep breath, Rene stepped into the kitchen and
was
glad to see that Ruth had her back turned away from her as she sat down at the
table.
When Ruth finally turned around, she didn't seem to noticed that Rene was the
least bit flustered. So, said Ruth, you like my house, huh?
Yes, it's very nice, Rene said, still thinking about the cock she had just seen
explode upstairs. I've got to be going soon. I promised the girls I'd take them
to McDonalds for lunch. Let me call them back inside.
She got up from the chair, put the empty coffee cup in the sink, and went to the
door to call the girls. In a few minutes, Ruth showed Rene and the girls to the
door. The two women both realized they had each found a brand new friend, and
agreed to do lunch the next day. As Rene turned to leave, she could hear
footsteps coming down the stairs.
Oh, wait, said Ruth. Let me introduce you to my son. Tommy? Come here, please.
I want you to meet our new neighbors.
Rene watched as Tommy came down the stairs. Oh my God, she thought, there he is.
Tommy - the young man she had just watched bring himself to an orgasm upstairs
only a few minutes ago - was standing right in front of her fully dressed this
time. Tommy, this is Miss Rene, said Ruth to her son.
Hi, Tommy, said Rene, smiling at the young man.
Hi, replied Tommy, shyly.
And these are my daughters, Laura and Claire.
Tommy and the girls exchanged smiles as Rene looked the young man over. He was
good looking, she thought, examining his features. She couldn't help but take a
glimpse at his crotch. Though he most surely was no longer erect, the bulge in
his pants suggested that the boy was well-equipped, erection or not.
Tommy's real anxious to begin his first job today, said Ruth. He's got a paper
route. He's trying to earn some money for his class trip this spring.
Oh, said Rene, your senior class trip?
No madam, replied Tommy, I'm not in high school. I'm only in middle school.
Rene was shocked. Here was this tall, handsome, well-built young boy who had a
man-sized cock. And he was only in middle school!
Tommys big for his age, said Ruth. Just like his father was at that age.
How old are you? asked Rene.
Twelve. But my birthdays next week.
Good Lord, Rene thought to herself. This kid isn't even thirteen yet, but he
could easily pass for 17 or 18. I wonder how long it will take until the girls
find out what he's carrying in those pants of his.
Well, Tommy, if you are trying to earn some money, maybe I can help. Would you
be interested in taking care of my lawn this summer? I can see how well-kept
your
lawn is; do you take care of it?
Yes, madam. My Dads a landscaper. I've learned a lot from him.
Tommy? Would you like to take care of Miss Renes yard? asked his mother.
Tommy looked puzzled. Your husband wont mind, will he? asked Tommy.
Rene grinned at the boy. I'm not married, Tommy. I'm divorced.
Oh. Okay. I guess I can do it. How much are you paying?
Tommy?! said Ruth, disapprovingly.
That's okay, Ruth said Rene. Tommy's got good business sense, that's all.
Tommy, I'll make sure you get paid fairly. Maybe we can talk about it tomorrow
when I come over for lunch, okay?
Okay
Then I guess I'll see you tomorrow. Bye, Tommy. Bye, Ruth.
Goodbye, said Ruth. Bye, girls.
Tommy just waved at Rene and the girls as they walked away. Just before he
closed
the door, he saw Rene turn around to look at him. Their eyes met, and Tommy
started to blush at the intense look she was giving him. God, she's pretty, he
thought as he slowly closed the door.
Later that night, after she had given the girls their baths and tucked them into
bed, Rene decided that what she needed was to relax from all the unpacking was a
nice, warm bubble bath.
She began to fill the tub with hot water and poured some strawberry scented
bubble bath into the tub. As the water flowed into the tub, Rene began to
undress. She lifted her Hard Rock Cafe t-shirt up and over her head and dropped
it on the floor near the bathroom door. She reached around behind her with both
hands to unfasten her pink, satin bra and took it off, throwing it on top of the
t-shirt. She stopped for a minute, looking in the bathroom mirror to admire her
breasts. She held them, lifting them up with her hands, as she stood there
looking them over in the mirror. When she was a teenager, she wished she had
larger boobs like some of the other girls in school. Though her bust was only 34
inches, she was pleased with how they finally turned out. They were firm breasts
and she liked the way they curved underneath. She began to run her hands over
her
breasts, her fingers tweaking her nipples, causing them to stand hard and erect.
Slowly, she turned to inspect her profile in the mirror. She loved the way her
nipples pointed upward from her breasts when they were erect. Her fingers began
to run circles around the swollen tips, causing her nipples to stiffen even
more.
Finally, Rene unbuttoned her jeans and slid them and her panties down, over her
hips and down her legs. Stepping out of her jeans and undies, she again turned
to
the mirror to view herself in complete nudity. She was proud of her body.
Standing just over 5 feet tall, her body was compact. Her silky, smooth skin
covered a well-proportioned frame. Partially due to her metabolism, but mostly
because she worked out at the gym at every opportunity, her stomach was flat and
her abdominal muscles taut. This only served to give more accent to her
buttocks.
Several men she had known told her she had a classic ass; the curves gently
rounding out where her butt met her legs.
Picking up her brush, Rene began running it through her medium length blonde
hair. She was a natural blonde and had a blondish bush to prove it. She never
considered herself a stereotypical dumb blonde. She had done well in college and
was always surprised when some of the guys she dated in college treated her as
though they expected her to be some air-headed bimbo. Many times she astounded
some of her suitors by being able to engage in intelligent conversation.
Sometimes she felt as though they were intimidated by her intellect. It was in
college that she had met Larry, and he was one of the few that wasn't taken
aback
by her brains.
Damn that bastard, Rene thought to herself, as she pinned her hair up. It had
been almost two years since they had split and she still was angry just thinking
about him. Here she was, a mature, sexually-healthy woman of 29 years, and he
was
screwing around with some 22-year-old little bitch. Well, fuck him, she told
herself. If he doesn't know a good thing when he has it, let him have his little
secretary.
Ready for the bath, Rene turned off the water and stepped ever so gingerly into
the hot water, her feet disappearing beneath the bubbles. Easing herself into
the
tub, she sighed as her muscles relaxed from the strain of all the unloading and
unpacking from moving in. Leaning back against the end of the tub, she began to
scoop up some of the bubbly water and poured it over her breasts. She closed her
eyes and felt the warmth of the water running over her nipples as she continued
applying the water again and again. Gently, almost sensually, she began to run
her hands up and down her arms and her shoulders as she sank farther into the
water.
Her hands returned to breasts as she caressed herself. She began to think about
her new life in a new neighborhood and decided she had made the right decision
by
moving to this community. She was also happy that she had established a new
relationship with her neighbor across the street, Ruth. Then she remembered
Tommy. God, what a hunk of a young man he is, she recalled. Rene grinned as she
allowed the image of him stroking his cock to enter her head. Twelve years old!
And he had a cock that even a fully-grown adult male would envy. She wondered if
it was finished growing yet or if Tommy would be blessed with another inch or
two
before he reached adulthood. Either way, he was one lucky guy.
As she began to run her hands down to her stomach, Rene thought about the sight
of him in his bedroom as she had peeked through the crack. She could still see
very clearly in her mind his hand wrapped around his stiff cock, pleasuring
himself, stroking it faster and faster until he released his semen up into the
air and onto himself. She was fascinated by the sight of this young man-child
masturbating and bringing himself to climax. In all her years, she had never
seen
a mans penis explode right out in the open like that. She thought it was
terribly sexy to watch Tommy's hand rub up and down the length of his cock until
he shot his load, being under the control of his own orgasm, giving in to the
sensations that caused his cum to spray out from his orgasm.
What must his dick feel like, Rene wondered, as her hands began to rub her inner
thighs. She had only known a few men that intimately to know what an erect cock
felt like, but none of them had a penis that long and that thick. She imagined
herself trying to wrap her own little dainty fingers around the boys monster
organ, pumping it and jerking him off the same way he had done to himself
earlier
that day. Without realizing it, her fingers had left her thighs and began
exploring her pussy lips as she pictured herself stroking Tommy's dick.
I wonder if he's still a virgin, she thought, as her fingers traced along the
length of her slit. Surely he's too shy at his age to have gone all the way with
one of the neighborhood girls, she realized. Does he realize how his huge cock
measures up to the little dicks of the other boys? He must have compared himself
in the boys locker room after gym, she figured. No matter, whichever girl first
discovers Tommy has such a magnificent tool in his pants will be one lucky girl.
Then Rene thought about it. If she were a teenager again, looking at her first
dick, the size of Tommy's cock might scare the hell out of her. She recalled how
when she gave her virginity after the senior prom to Jerry Cole, she was
petrified at the size of his dick. And his was just an average 6 inches in
length. Imagine if she were to have dated a guy with a huge dick like Tommy's;
she would have been scared shitless at the sight of that giant trying to poke
her
virgin pussy.
As she thought about Tommy's Wonder-Dick entering her pussy, her fingers found
her clit. It was erect and throbbing, sticking out from between her inner lips,
begging to be touched. At first, she just ran the length of her right index
finger along side of it, feeling the tingling sensation as she did. Then, with
the tips of her index and middle fingers together, she began to concentrate on
her clit more intensely. She began to rub her engorged nub in a circular motion,
creating ripples of pleasure in her most sensitive area as her mind continued to
wonder what it would be like to spread her legs wide to accept such a gigantic
cock like Tommy's. She could only imagine the feeling of that huge dick entering
her pussy, causing her pussy lips to stretch and open wide to accommodate its
immense thickness. Would it hurt, she wondered? Though she was no virgin, she
knew that her pussy was tiny and tight. Would all of that fit inside her small
cunt?
Rene's left hand reached for the bar of soap resting on the dish of the tiled
wall. She began to roll the soap around in her hand, figuring that the
circumference of the soap was about the same as Tommy's cock, though not
perfectly round. Jesus, she thought, that would be huge. Would it fit inside of
her? As crazy as her excitement and curiosity was making her, she wanted to know
what it might feel like to have something that thick inside her pussy. She had
to
find out.
She stopped frigging her clit, and used the fingers of her right hand to help
spread her pussy lips open. She brought her left hand down, holding the soap,
and
angled it, lining it up with her open hole. Carefully, she began to push the bar
of soap into the entrance of her womanhood. At first, it was easy-going,
slipping
in about an inch or so. But it would go no further. Rene began to roll the soap
around inside her pussy. Between her own natural lubricant that was flowing
freely and the slippery soap mixing with the warm water, she was able to push it
in about another inch. Holy shit, she thought. What would it take to fit a huge
dick in my pussy, she asked herself, wondering if such a thing was possible. She
adjusted her position and found herself lying almost flat on the floor of the
tub, the water rising to cover her chin. She lifted her legs up, spread them
wide, and brought them closer to her breasts, trying to open herself even more.
Then she pushed on the soap again. A little at a time, she began to feel the
soap
slip in, filling her up as her vaginal walls began to close in around the soap,
clutching it. Millimeter by millimeter, she eased the bar of soap in until, at
last, her pussy had accepted the entire thing. Oh my God, she thought as she
felt
the soap inside her. She could feel her pussy lips stretched wide apart. Never
in
her life had she placed anything inside her except her own fingers or tampons.
Even the few cocks that had known the inside of her pussy never filled her up
like this.
Using the fingers of her left hand to hold the soap in place, Rene resumed the
finger job on her clit. With her labia stretched to the limit, her clit now
stood
out like a miniature penis, easily accessible to the tips of her fingers.
Slowly,
then more quickly, she began to stroke her clit. Those ripples of pleasure she
had felt before were turning into waves, sending chills throughout her body. As
she rubbed her clitoris even faster, she pictured Tommy's stiff organ inside her
instead of the soap. The soap merely filled her. But in her mind, Tommy's cock
not only filled her; it was thrusting inside her, in and out, his cock in motion
in her fantasy, as she quickened her fingers movement on her clit.
Yes, Tommy. Fuck me!, she whispered as she fingered her clit a little harder
and a little faster in the tub. Her hips began to respond to the pending orgasm,
thrusting up and down to meet the imaginary cock thrusting within her as she
pictured that gorgeous boy pumping away on top of her. The motion of her hips
was
causing the water in the tub to splash up against her face, but she didn't care.
She was too close to orgasm to stop now. Her body tensed, muscles tightened as
she strained for that released she was craving. She reached up with her left
hand
and began pinching the nipple of her left breasts as she neared her climax. Her
pussy muscles contracted causing the bar of soap to move slowly at first, then
to
shoot out of her vagina. The sensation of the soap as it slipped out of her cunt
pushed her over the edge. Her orgasm hit fast and hard, causing her to slip down
even more in the tub. As she continued to finger her clit, she struggled to keep
her head above the water. Oh, Jesus! she cried out, as the intensity of the
orgasm brought her to new heights of pleasure. It was all she could do to
continue wiggling her fingers against her clit and keep her head above water.
One
time, her head slipped under. But she came up sputtering, calling out, Don't
stop, Tommy. Yes. Right there! as she imagined the base of his thick cock
rubbing up against her clit.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the bathroom door.
Mommy? Are you all right?
Oh, shit. Its Claire, Rene realized. Was I that loud? Did I wake her up?
Yes, honey, Rene answered, pulling herself together. Mommy's okay. I just got
a cramp in my leg, she said, as she pulled herself upright in the tub.
The door opened slowly and in walked Claire, clutching her teddy bear and
rubbing
her eyes.
I thought I heard you screaming, Mommy.
Oh, Jesus! I was loud! I wonder if she heard what I was saying?
Its okay now, sweetie. Mommy's leg had a cramp and I must have groaned. Its
all right now. Here, let me give you a kiss and you go back to bed now, okay?
Rene leaned forward and kissed her daughter on the cheek.
Goodnight, honey.
Night, Mommy. The little girl toddled off, back to the bedroom.
Rene reached over to pull the stopper from the drain to let the water out of the
tub. Very carefully, her legs wobbly, she stood up and reached for a towel. One
slow step at a time, she got out of the tub and began to dry herself off.
As she rubbed the towel over her wet, glistening body, she began to realize what
had just happened. She had just experienced the biggest, strongest, most
glorious
orgasm in her life. Never had she known such pleasure.
She also realized what drove her to that pleasure. That boy. Tommy. Her head had
been full of the image of his immense cock filling her pussy. Shame hit her
hard.
What am I thinking, she scolded herself. He's a boy. He's only twelve. Am I
crazy?
She passed it off as just the result of not having had a man inside her for so
long. She was horny, she knew. But to fantasize about getting fucked by a mere
boy? Was she depraved?
But Tommy was not just a mere boy. He may be only twelve years old, but he had
the body of a man; a well-endowed man. Even now, she could not get the image of
his gigantic erection out of her mind. She wanted it. She wanted to feel its
length in her hand, in her mouth and in her pussy. But how could she justify
seducing him? How could she overcome her own doubts?
Finished drying off, she wrapped the towel around her and headed for her
bedroom.
Dropping the towel, she pulled a blue, see-through negligee out of her drawer,
put it on, and laid back on the bed.
He must be a virgin, she reasoned. And if he does get a chance to get laid by
some sweet thing, he might scare her to death with that cock of his. How
frustrating that might be for him, she thought. He might wait a long time before
he finds a girl able and willing to take his length deep inside her pussy.
Rene knew that she was both willing and able to let him shove his thick penis
inside her, to fuck her, to make her come. She would be doing him a favor by
being his first. She could teach him everything he needed to know about pleasing
a woman. She would not be scared of his dick. She would accept him with
pleasure.
And he would learn about sex properly from an experienced older woman. And when
the time came for him to make love to a girl closer to his own age, he would be
ready. He would know how to get a girl so hot that she'd beg for him to use that
monster dick on her.
As Rene considered the possibility of becoming Tommy's own personal tutor, she
began to rub her clit through her negligee.
Here I go again she said to herself, turning off the light as she spent much
of the night fingering her pussy and fantasizing about the boy with the mans
cock.
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