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Miss Rene and Tommy: PART ONE (F/m;teen;cons)

by Schulzie

STORIES by SCHULZIE available at www.mrdouble.com/schulzie.htm

SPECIALIZING in STORIES about teens, incest, exhibitionism and
masturbation.


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. ReneÕs 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.

ÒYes, fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, God, give it to me,Ó 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 husbandÕs infidelity were true. She just didnÕt dream
that she would learn the truth this way. There he was, plowing away,
thrust after thrust into his secretaryÕs pussy as she writhed beneath him
on the living room floor.

It was the young girl who first became aware of ReneÕs presence. She
looked up to see her loverÕs wife staring in disbelief as the womanÕs
husband came inside her. She began to pound on his back. ÒLarry! Your
wife!Ó

Larry turned his head to see Rene looming over them. ÒOh, shit!Ó he cursed,
lifting himself up off of his secretary, his cock still squirting cum onto
the secretaryÕs 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, ÒGet out of my house, you slut!
Get your fucking clothes, and get out of here. Whore!Ó Rene didnÕt 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.

ÒGoddam you, you son-of-a-bitch!Ó Rene screamed at him, kicking his ass.
ÒIsnÕt it bad enough youÕre screwing around on me. Why did you have to
bring that little bitch here to screw her?Ó She was relentless, kicking him
over and over, continuing to yell at him. ÒWhere do you get off fucking that
little tramp in our living room? YouÕre gonna pay for this!Ó 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.
ÒEat this!Ó

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 neighborÕs home. Within a few seconds, a woman in her
30Õs opened the door.

ÒHello,Ó said the woman, Òmay I help you?Ó

ÒHi,Ó said Rene. ÒIÕm Rene DeLong. IÕm your new neighbor from across the
street. I just came over to introduce myself.Ó

ÒOh, hi. IÕm Ruth Avera. So youÕre living in the old Watson coupleÕs house.
Come on in.Ó

Rene and the girls walked in the Avera home. ÒThese are my girls. This is
Laura and this is Claire. Say ÔhiÕ to Mrs. Avera.Ó

ÒYou girls can call me Miss Ruth, okay? My, but you are both so pretty!Ó

Ruth led the threesome into the kitchen. ÒHave a seat. I was just getting
ready to pour myself a cup of coffee. Care for some?Ó Ruth asked Rene.

ÒIÕd love some,Ó answered Rene.

ÒHow about the girls? IÕve got some Coke.Ó

ÒOkay. But just a little bit.Ó

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.

ÒI love the way your house looks.  Such warm colors.Ó

ÒThank you,Ó said Ruth. ÒIÕm pleased with how itÕs 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?Ó

ÒIÕd love to,Ó replied Rene. ÒNow you girls behave yourself down here
while Mommy looks at the rest of Miss RuthÕs house.Ó

ÒIf itÕs alright with you,Ó said Ruth, Òthe girls can play out back. The yard
is fenced in, and thereÕs a swing set out there. ItÕs been there since
Tommy was little.Ó

ÒOkay, Ò said Rene. ÒYou girls have fun.Ó

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.

ÒNow down the hall is TommyÕs room. I donÕt think you want to see that.
You know teenagers. IÕd hate to think how messy it is.Ó

ÒI understand. My brothers were real pigs when they were teenagers.
Probably still are.Ó The women laughed.

ÒDo you mind if I use your bathroom while weÕre up here?Ó asked Rene.

ÒNo, not at all. ItÕs down the hall right past TommyÕs room. IÕll meet you
downstairs,Ó 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 sonÕs
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 manÕs face or
chest. But she could see that he was totally naked below. And she could
see that the young manÕs 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.

ÒJesus!,Ó she whispered to herself as she watched the young manÕs 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 shouldnÕt 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 didnÕt 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 manÕs 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 manÕs
belly.

Reality hit Rene. She shouldnÕt 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 didnÕt seem to noticed that Rene was
the least bit flustered. ÒSo,Ó said Ruth, Òyou like my house, huh?Ó

ÒYes, itÕs very nice,Ó Rene said, still thinking about the cock she had just
seen explode upstairs. ÒIÕve got to be going soon. I promised the girls IÕd
take them to McDonaldÕs for lunch. Let me call them back inside.Ó

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.

ÒOh, wait,Ó said Ruth. ÒLet me introduce you to my son. Tommy? Come
here, please. I want you to meet our new neighbors.Ó

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.
ÒTommy, this is Miss Rene,Ó said Ruth to her son.

ÒHi, Tommy,Ó said Rene, smiling at the young man.

ÒHi,Ó replied Tommy, shyly.

ÒAnd these are my daughterÕs, Laura and Claire.Ó

Tommy and the girls exchanged smiles as Rene looked the young man over.
He was good looking, she thought, examining his features. She couldnÕt
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.

ÒTommyÕs real anxious to begin his first job today,Ó said Ruth. ÒHeÕs got a
paper route. HeÕs trying to earn some money for his class trip this spring.Ó

ÒOh,Ó said Rene, Òyour senior class trip?Ó

ÒNo maÕam,Ó replied Tommy, ÒIÕm not in high school. IÕm only in middle
school.Ó

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!

ÒTommyÕs big for his age,Ó said Ruth. ÒJust like his father was at that
age.Ó

ÒHow old are you?Ó asked Rene.

ÒTwelve. But my birthdayÕs next week.Ó

Good Lord, Rene thought to herself. This kid isnÕt 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 heÕs carrying in those pants of his.

ÒWell, 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?Ó

ÒYes, maÕam. My DadÕs a landscaper. IÔve learned a lot from him.

ÒTommy? Would you like to take care of Miss ReneÕs yard?Ó asked his
mother.

Tommy looked puzzled. ÒYour husband wonÕt mind, will he?Ó asked Tommy.

Rene grinned at the boy. ÒIÕm not married, Tommy. IÕm divorced.Ó

ÒOh. Okay.  I guess I can do it. How much are you paying?Ó

ÒTommy?!Ó said Ruth, disapprovingly.

ÒThatÕs okay, Ruth,Ó said Rene. ÒTommyÕs got good business sense, thatÕs
all. Tommy, IÕll make sure you get paid fairly. Maybe we can talk about it
tomorrow when I come over for lunch, okay?Ó

ÒOkay.Ó

ÒThen I guess IÕll see you tomorrow. Bye, Tommy. Bye, Ruth.Ó

ÒGoodbye,Ó said Ruth. ÒBye, girls.Ó

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,
sheÕs 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 bubblebath.

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 Òclassic assÓ; 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 wasnÕt 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 doesnÕt 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 manÕs penis explode right out in the open
like that. She thought it was terribly sexy to watch TommyÕs 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 boyÕs 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 TommyÕs dick.

I wonder if heÕs still a virgin, she thought, as her fingers traced along the
length of her slit. Surely heÕs 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 boysÕ 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 TommyÕs 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 TommyÕs; she would have been scared shitless at the sight of
that giant trying to poke her virgin pussy.

As she thought about TommyÕs ÒWonderDickÓ 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 TommyÕs.
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?

ReneÕs 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 TommyÕs 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 TommyÕs stiff organ inside her instead of the soap. The soap
merely filled her. But in her mind, TommyÕs cock not only filled her; it was
thrusting inside her, in and out, his cock in motion in her fantasy, as she
quickened her fingersÕ movement on her clit.

ÒYes, Tommy. Fuck me!Ó, 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 didnÕt 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. ÒOh, Jesus!Ó 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, ÒDonÕt stop, Tommy. Yes. Right there!Ó as she
imagined the base of his thick cock rubbing up against her clit.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the bathroom door.

ÒMommy? Are you all right?Ó

Oh, shit. ItÕs Claire, Rene realized. Was I that loud? Did I wake her up?

ÒYes, honey,Ó Rene answered, pulling herself together. ÒMommyÕs okay. I
just got a cramp in my leg,Ó 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.

ÒI thought I heard you screaming, Mommy.Ó

Oh, Jesus! I was loud! I wonder if she heard what I was saying?

ÒItÕs okay now, sweetie. MommyÕs leg had a cramp and I must have groaned.
ItÕs all right now. Here, let me give you a kiss and you go back to bed now,
okay?Ó

Rene leaned forward and kissed her daughter on the cheek.

ÒGoodnight, honey.Ó

ÒNight, Mommy.Ó 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. HeÕs a boy.
HeÕs 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 sheÕd beg for him to use that monster dick on her.

As Rene considered the possibility of becoming TommyÕs own personal
tutor, she began to rub her clit through her negligee.

ÒHere I go again,Ó 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 manÕs cock.


To Be Continued in PART TWO, soon available at Stories by Schulzie at Mr.
DoubleÕs.

Go to:  www.mrdouble.com/schulzie.htm

Other available titles by Schulzie include:

ÒLessons for JaniceÓ (M/f; teen;exhib;mast)
ÒMore Lessons for JaniceÓ (M/ff;teen;exhib;mast;oral)
ÒJaniceÕs Final LessonÓ (M/F/f; teen;exhib;voy;mast)
ÒSheila the GreatÓ (Mffff; teen;mast;exhib)
ÒI Flashed My WifeÕs Little SisterÓ (MFf;teen;exhib;mast;oral)
ÒStepSis With the Devilish HandsÓ (F/m;teen; exhib;mast)
ÒAt His DaughterÕs MercyÓ (M/f; teen;incest; mast;oral;voy)
ÒGrandmaÕs WindowÓ(M/f+;teen;exhib;mast;oral)
ÒThe Bus RideÓ (m/f;teen;oral;exhib;public sex)




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