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Subject: A Schulzie Story"Miss Rene and Tommy"PART TWO(F/m;teen;cons:exhib)
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"Miss Rene and Tommy" PART TWO: (F/m;teen;exhib)

by Schulzie

For the next few months after the day she had first laid eyes on Tommy's 
huge cock, Rene began to plot her scheme to seduce him. Despite his 
thirteen years, Tommy Avera was built like a man; a
well-endowed man. Ever since she accidentally spied on him stroking his 
thick, eight-inch dick, she was determined to have it inside her. She 
longed to stroke it, suck it and fuck it. She was going to get him in 
bed, one way or another, and introduce him to his first taste of sex. 
Her plan started the day after she had witnessed him masturbating in his 
bedroom. She went over to the Avera house to have lunch with Ruth, 
Tommy's mother, who she had just introduced herself to the day before. 
Ruth and Tommy had just come back from church, and Rene was charmed by 
how mature Tommy looked in the three-piece pinstriped suit he was 
wearing.

"My, you are so handsome, Tommy," Rene said to the youngster, as he held 
the door open for her and the girls. "You look like quite a young man 
dressed in that suit."

Tommy blushed when Rene looked him in the eye. Rene knew the boy was shy 
around her. But that only made him more attractive in her eyes. It's 
going to be so much fun to seduce him, she thought to herself, picturing 
him not knowing how to react to what she had in store for him.

"He is handsome, isn't he?" said Ruth, who tossled her son's hair, 
beaming at him with a mother's pride. "It won't be long before girls 
start noticing how good looking he is. They'll be beating down the door 
for him soon."

"Oh, Mom," Tommy said, embarrassed by the attention.

"You're right, Ruth," Rene agreed, "I'm not a girl anymore and I think 
he's hot!" Rene looked right at Tommy when she said this, causing the 
boy to turn crimson.

Ruth looked at her son. "I think you've just been complimented, Tommy. 
Why don't you thank Miss Rene?"

Tommy bashfully looked at his shoes as he said "Thank you" to Rene, but 
his mother would have none of that. "Look at Miss Rene when you talk to 
her."

Tommy looked shyly at Rene. She looked directly into the young boy's 
eyes, locking his eyes to hers, saying, "You'll be getting a lot of 
compliments like that in the days to come, Tommy. You better get used to 
it."

The boy, unable to tear his eyes from hers right away, swallowed hard, 
and softly said, "Thank you, Miss Rene." Then he looked away, growing 
more self-conscious from staring into her piercing eyes.

After lunch, Rene reminded Tommy of her offer to let him take care of 
her yard this summer. To make sure Tommy would not say no, she offered 
to pay him more than minimum wage, more than he could earn if he was old 
enough to work at some fast food place.

"You'd pay me THAT much?" he asked, incredulously.

"Rene! That's too much," Ruth protested.

"It'll be worth it," replied Rene, "especially seeing how well he takes 
care of your yard. I'd rather pay him for his work instead of doing it 
myself or paying a professional to do what Tommy already can do at his 
age." It'll be worth it alright, Rene thought, when I feel that cock in 
my pussy.

And so, Rene waited patiently for spring to come. She knew her plan to 
seduce him wouldn't work until she found a way to have him over at her 
place where she could get him to relax around her, to loosen up, and 
where they would have some privacy. The only obstacle to her scheme was 
the fact that she had two young daughters in the house, but Rene had 
already hatched a plan to overcome that stumbling block when the time 
came.

As the weather started getting warmer, Rene took every opportunity to 
stay in touch with Tommy. She'd wave to him as he'd bike down the street 
to deliver newspapers. She'd visit his mother a couple times a week, 
especially when she knew he'd be there.  In time, he began to act more 
at ease in her presence, initiating conversations rather than just 
responding to her questions or comments.

Shortly after spring arrived, Rene could see that her lawn could 
probably use its first trim of the year. When she saw Tommy walking by 
one day, she opened her front door and yelled, "Hey Tommy? Do you think 
you might be able to come over on Saturday and mow my lawn for me?"

Tommy said, "Sure. What would be a good time for me to come over?"

"How about nine? Would that be too early for you?" Rene asked.

"No problem."

"Oh, and when you get here, just let me know you're starting. I don't 
want to be startled if I hear noise outside the house, okay?"

"Okay."

On Saturday, close to the appointed hour, Rene got herself and the girls 
up early. She prepared breakfast for everybody, and when they were 
finished, she sent the girls to the family room downstairs to watch the 
cartoons on television. Keeping her eye on the clock, Rene prepared for 
Tommy's arrival, knowing that he'd be over in ten minutes.

When Tommy got there with his lawn mower, he went around the house and 
knocked on the back door. In a minute, the door opened.

"Hi, Miss Rene. I'm here to..." Tommy paused. Standing in front of him 
was Rene, wearing the thinnest satin robe she could find. Though it was 
not sheer, it didn't leave much to the imagination. Just before 
answering the door, she had pinched her nipples to make them. hard And 
now she stood before him, her nipples pushing out through the thin 
material of her skimpy red robe. Tommy noticed them immediately.

Tommy stared at them for a moment, then realizing he was staring, 
started again. Stuttering, he said, "M-Miss Rene, I wanted to l-l-let 
you know that I..." Once more he stopped. Rene had failed to button her 
robe, choosing instead to hold it in the middle in such a way that it 
opened to expose her cleavage above, and the top of her thighs below. 
Naked underneath, she knew she was showing him enough to get his 
attention. Tommy gulped and tried again to speak.

Rene decided to let him off the hook this first time. "Oh, you're here 
to do the lawn," she said. She watched his eyes as he tried his very 
best not to look at those places on her body that she was exposing to 
him. He could see him struggle to keep his eyes focused on her face, but 
he was unable to maintain eye contact for more than a few seconds at a 
time. He'd look at her eyes, but then his eyes would travel downward to 
her cleavage, then to her legs, then upward again, then down. The entire 
time, she pretended not to notice him checking her out. Instead, she was 
checking HIM out. The bulge in his pants grew as he stood there trying 
not to gawk at her. Geez, he's one horny kid, she thought to herself as 
she watched his cock grow beneath his jeans. It turned her on knowing he 
was aroused by what little she was showing him. She imagined what might 
happen if she showed him everything she had. It would probably make his 
crotch rip right open, she reckoned. She could then feel her pussy begin 
to moisten from the excitement she was experiencing, showing herself off 
to this young, inexperienced boy.

Rene was afraid his eyes would roll right out of his head if she didn't 
stop the teasing. This was just the first step of many to come, so she 
decided to end the game for the day. "Let me know when you're done, so I 
can pay you." And with that she closed the door, went upstairs, and 
masturbated as she mentally replayed the scene that had just taken 
place.

For weeks this went on. Each time she would show him a little more. As 
the weather got warmer, her clothes got skimpier. And each time, his 
bulge grew bigger. She imagined him, going home after mowing her lawn 
and trimming her shrubs, taking a shower, and stroking his enormous cock 
until he sprayed his load under the flow from the shower head. It was 
easy for her to imagine this because she masturbated right after he 
left.

On one particularly warm day, she decided to give him a longer show and 
more opportunities to look at her body. As he mowed her back yard, she 
came out of the house to tend to her flower garden. She dressed 
appropriately for the weather and for him. She wore a particularly loose 
cotton blouse with no bra on beneath it. She also wore a very old pair 
of  faded cutoff jeans whichwere very loose around her crotch and had a 
few holes in the seat which she hadn't bothered to patch. Without 
panties on underneath the skimpy, threadbare cutoffs, she knew he was in 
for quite a show today.

While he pushed the mower back and forth across the yard, she positioned 
and repositioned herself constantly in his direction so he could see her 
cute ass, much of it visible to his gazing eyes as it appeared through 
the several large gaping holes in the seat. Even though she wasn't 
facing him, she knew he was looking. He would slow down when he was 
directly behind her, then speed up when he was not in an advantageous 
place to see her, only to slow down again as he got near again.

"Tommy?" she shouted over the noise of the lawn motor. "Could you do me 
a favor?"

Tommy shut the motor off and said, "I'm sorry. I couldn't hear you."

"Could you do me a favor? Go to the shed and bring me those bags of 
mulch inside."

"Sure," Tommy responded. When he returned with the mulch, she was on her 
knees, bent over, pulling the odd weed or two out of the garden. While 
he was in the shed, she had taken the liberty to
unbutton the top two buttons of her already loose blouse. As he stood in 
front of her, she knew he was getting a clear view down her blouse at 
her breasts. Her nipples were hard from the excitement of showing 
herself off to the teenage boy, and it was obvious from the way he stood 
in front of her that he was looking at them. She acted oblivious to his 
stares, choosing instead to chat with him, moving ever so slightly so 
her breasts would sway for his viewing pleasure. She looked up briefly 
at his crotch. He was wearing shorts, and she noticed that his cock had 
grown. His shorts were somewhat tight, but she could see the outline of 
his dick against the right pant leg of his shorts. By the looks of 
things, she thought, the head of his cock is right at the edge of his 
pant leg.

"Could you help me spread the mulch out, Tommy?" she asked him.

"Okay," he said, somewhat nervously. And she could see why he was 
nervous. His erection had grown even more from his inspection of her 
tits, that now the head of his dick was beginning to poke out of the end 
of his pant leg. He turned slightly as if to hide his condition, and 
poured some of the mulch from the bag into the garden bed. As he  stood 
pouring the mulch, Rene squatted near him to reach over and spread the 
mulch evenly around the garden bed. In doing so, she kept her knees 
apart. With her cutoffs being so loose in the crotch, it allowed him to 
look up what little pant legs there were  and see the hair that covered 
her cunt. She could hear him suck in air as he looked at the edges of 
her pussy along either side of her crotch seam. She laughed to herself 
as they moved along the length of the flower bed. He was walking 
awkwardly, trying hard not to give her a frontal view of his shorts, as 
she opened her legs wider to give him even more visual access to her now 
moistened pussy.

When the bags of mulch were empty, Tommy abruptly said, "Can I use your 
bathroom?"

"Sure, "said Rene, "you know where it is."

The young teen practically leaped onto the back porch, through the door, 
and disappeared into the house. Rene guessed why he was in such a hurry. 
Her guess was confirmed when he returned a few
minutes later. The bulge in his pants had subsided. He had jerked off 
upstairs in the bathroom.

Rene decided it was time for intermission to let Tommy recuperate from 
all her teasing. "It sure is hot. I'm gonna go take a cool shower while 
you finish up with the mowing. Come on in when you finish so I can pay 
you for today, and I'll pour you some ice tea, okay?"

"Uh-huh," was all he could mutter, as she went into the house and headed 
for the shower. When she stepped into the bathroom, she noticed there 
was a Kleenex in the waste basket next to the toilet. Since she had just 
emptied it before Tommy came over, she knew Tommy had thrown it away. 
Upon closer inspection, she could see the evidence of his masturbation. 
There on the tissue was a huge gob of semen, the product of his jerking 
off from all the teasing she had been doing. It excited her to know that 
he had just been in the bathroom minutes before stroking that colossal 
dick, spewing his cum into the Kleenex she was now looking at. Rene 
quickly showered, dried off, and wrapped the skimpiest bath towel around 
her that she could find. She peeked out her bedroom window to see that 
Tommy was finishing up, and she waited for him to come in the house. She 
watched as he approached the back door and heard him entering the 
kitchen.

"I'm finished, Miss Rene," he called up to her.

Rene came downstairs in the towel she had chosen. She had wrapped it 
tightly around her breasts, just above her nipples. The towel only 
reached down to her thighs, just barely covering her pussy. She could 
tell that the very bottom of her ass was left exposed as she looked in 
the hallway mirror before entering the kitchen. This is going to drive 
him crazy, she chuckled to herself.

Tommy's eyes nearly bugged out when he saw Rene come in wearing nothing 
but the towel. She acted casually as though it was perfectly normal to 
prance around  practically naked in front of a thirteen year old boy.

"All finished?" she asked him. She didn't let him answer. "Let me get 
you some ice tea." She walked over to the refrigerator to get the 
pitcher, then to the cupboard for a glass. Since the glasses were on the 
top shelf, Rene had to stand on tip toes to reach for a glass. As she 
did, she knew the towel was rising, exposing more of her ass to Tommy 
who had seated himself at the table directly behind her. She could feel 
his eyes burning a hole in her ass. Then, inspired by the sexual tension 
she felt within her, her fingers knocked a plastic tumbler off the shelf 
onto the kitchen floor.

"Ooops!" she said, as the tumbler hit the floor. Though Tommy had 
started to move to pick up the container for her, Rene was too quick. 
Reaching down, her back to him, she bent over to pick it up. As she did, 
she spread her legs ever so slightly. Bent over, she was now showing him 
her entire ass. And not just her ass, but from the angle at which she 
was bent, he could now see her pussy and asshole, totally exposed, only 
a few feet away from him. She lingered in that position just long enough 
to give the young boy an eyeful. As she stood straight up again, she 
turned to glimpse at Tommy to see his reaction. This time, it was she 
that got an eyeful. As he was returning to the chair, she got a view of 
his crotch that lasted only a few seconds. His dick was erect again, 
only this time the head was now sticking out of his pant leg. Quietly 
she gasped at the surprise that had presented itself to her, but it only 
lasted for a fleeting moment as the boy quickly sat down and pulled the 
chair up so his erection would be covered by the tablecloth.

She composed herself, and finished getting him a glass of ice tea. 
Handing it to him, she could see that he was breathing heavily, his skin 
flushed. It was all she could do to control herself. For a brief second, 
she wanted to pull the towel off and throw herself at Tommy. But, no: it 
wasn't time yet. The girls were downstairs in the family room. Besides, 
he wasn't quite ready yet. Physically, he was ready to go. But 
emotionally he needed more time. That time was coming. Soon.

After a minute that seemed to last forever, Rene broke the silence.

"Tommy? May I ask you something?"

Tommy just looked at her. Rather, he looked past her. He didn't know 
where to look. He was too embarrassed to look her in the eye, but he was 
too embarrassed to look anywhere else. Her almost naked body was exposed 
to him. There was no safe place to look.

"I guess so," he replied, now looking at the rim of his glass as he ran 
a finger around it.

Rene reached over and touched his arm. "Would you consider babysitting 
the girls next Friday? I've been invited to a wedding shower and 
bachelorette party for a girlfriend next week. It's going to be a late 
night and I need someone to watch the girls while I'm out."

Tommy said nothing. He just sat there, sipping his ice tea very slowly, 
still avoiding her eyes. Rene was afraid that she had asked him the 
wrong thing. She wasn't sure he liked the idea of babysitting two little 
girls.

"I'd pay you the same as I pay you for doing the yard. Would that be 
alright?"

Tommy looked at her and asked, "How long will you be out?"

"Well, I'll have to leave here at 7:30 to get to the party at 8. Then 
we'll probably go out to a night club to celebrate. It closes at 2, so I 
guess I'll be back about 2:30 or 3 o'clock."

In reality, there was no shower. There was no party. This was just an 
excuse to get him here, in her house, late at night. It was just another 
step in her attempt to get him in bed.

Still, Tommy said nothing. Rene was sure he was about to say 'no', but 
he surprised her.

"Sure," he said, "what time would you like me to come over?"

Rene breathed a sigh of relief. "Would 7 be okay? That will give the 
girls time to get use to you, and we can go over a few rules. Okay?"

"Okay." Tommy stood up. "Well, I've got to go now. Some of us guys are 
going to the baseball game this afternoon, and I need to go home and 
get cleaned up."

"Oh, that's great. Thank you." Rene said, stepping over to him to give 
him a hug. Catching him off-guard, her sudden movement toward him made 
him back up just as she was putting her arms, around him. His foot got 
caught on the chair leg, and he started to fall backwards, pulling her 
along with him. As they both tumbled toward the floor, Rene's towel 
loosened and fell off. When the dust settled, Tommy was lying on his 
back. Rene was laying on top of him...nude. And the towel fell to the 
floor beside them.

For a few brief seconds, neither of them were aware of what had 
happened. Tommy could feel her on top of him as he hit the kitchen floor 
with a thud. Instinctively, he had started to reach for her as they were 
falling, and now they were both down there clinging tightly to each 
other.

Rene fell on top of him, not realizing that she had lost her towel in 
the process. Her first reaction was surprise. Then she realized that she 
had fallen on top of him, her pussy right up against the swollen cock 
hiding in his pants. But when she felt his arms around her back, she 
could feel his warm hands directly against the skin of her lower torso.

"Oh my God!" she said, realizing the towel was on the floor beside them. 
She jumped up, grabbed the towel, turned her back to him and wrapped the 
towel around her.

Her back to him, she said, "I'm so sorry, Tommy. I hope I didn't 
embarrass you." As she finished securing the towel, she turned to ask 
him if he was alright.

But he was gone.


Continued in Part Three

Stories by Schulzie specializes in stories about teens, exhibitionism, 
voyeurism, incest, masturbation and oral sex.



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