I found this story on the web, sadly I do not know who the author is so I cannot give a credit, but hope you enjoy it . . .

She gazed at the ceiling, hardly able to take in the events of the afternoon. 'My god, 'she thought to herself, she'd just been romping nearly naked with an 13-year-old boy on her sofa bed. She couldn't believe what she'd done, but it had been an incredible experience that had left her feeling breathless and yearning for more. Much more.

Her heart was still racing since he'd left her apartment, just a few short minutes ago, and she lay there savouring her excitement and the eroticism of the moment. She gently ran her fingertips across her nipples and sighed as she remembered the delicious feeling of his young skin against her own.

She had been delirious with excitement after getting him back to her apartment, and had begun to kiss him urgently without either of them uttering a word. The sexual tension was electric. She'd pulled his clothes off without resistance and was delighted as his trembling fingers had helped her with her own. She stripped down to her panties, leaving his underpants on too, to avoid any embarrassment that their complete nakedness might have caused him. A pretty, 28-year-old woman in just her panties was probably about as much as an 13-year-old boy could handle, she'd thought. Better to keep their genitals aesthetically packaged away in cotton underwear than risk scaring him off.

He was so sweet. He'd had to go home to avoid being late for his dinner, but she'd virtually had to push him out of the apartment or he'd never have left. But he'd be back in an hour or so, as soon as he'd eaten his meal, and on Saturday evenings, he'd told her, he was allowed to stay out until 9pm. It was hardly worth getting dressed again, she mused to herself. Maybe she should just lie there as she was, with the front door slightly ajar, so that when he returned he would find her, nearly naked and still aroused from their earlier fumblings and her own exploring fingers. Next time, she decided, his underpants were definitely coming off, and they'd make love, with candles burning and soft music playing in the background.

Her heartbeat raced as she thought about him. She wanted and needed him more at that moment than she'd ever needed anybody before. She chewed her bottom lip as she remembered how good it had felt to explore his lithe, slim body.

'What sort of girl am I?' she asked herself rhetorically as she remembered him lying on top of her, with his smooth, flat tummy pressing against her own. And when she'd kissed him he'd ground his hips against her gently, almost as if he was doing it surreptitiously, perhaps hoping that she wouldn't notice. His hardness had thrilled her. It felt about the size of a man's middle finger, which was nice, and it was certainly big enough to have plenty of fun with.

'I wonder if he'll have any hair yet?' she wondered. Not that it made much difference, but somehow the thought that he might be completely hairless aroused her more. It made him more of a child, and their encounter somehow would be all the more taboo.

She'd find out soon enough. The minutes were ticking by.

Her fingertips traced complex lines across her skin as she contemplated his prepubescent body. It would be nice if he was hairless, it added to the erotic perversity of it all. And, she savoured the prospect of her tongue finding smooth, hairless skin at the base of his penis; a lovely contrast to the acrid smelling, hairy bush of a man... such a delicious thought!

The minutes were passing.

Her fingers slipped below the waistband of her panties as she contemplated their next encounter.

He'd be back soon.

Her legs spread wider as her fingers found the hard little bud at the top of her moist groove. She breathed deeply, was that footsteps on the stairs she wondered...

The door to her apartment clunked shut behind him. He smiled and she was sure she could see desire in his eyes.

He was such a darling. To get back so quickly he must have wolfed down his tea and run all the way back without stopping. There were beads of sweat on his forehead and he was panting, which was not surprising since he lived at least three miles away. She casually glanced at the clock on the wall. It had just turned six. They had about two-and-a-half hours if he was to be home by nine.

Adrenaline flashed through her veins like electricity and her pulse raced. She could do a lot with a willing, 13-year-old boy in two-and-a-half hours. He grinned at her. She was still lying on the sofa bed in just her panties, her head resting on a pile of soft feather pillows. There was no need to get up. She just grinned back and gave him a seductive look that said, 'God I fancy you, ' and she was sure that even a little boy of Matthew's age would understand its meaning.

He was breathing quickly, but he wasn't still panting from his run anymore, he was turned on, and was staring at her with real excitement in his eyes. She liked him looking at her. She knew her body was sexy and the exhibitionist in her loved showing off... especially to a cute young boy.

Mandy was lithe and slim, with small breasts, narrow hips and a flat tummy. When she lay on her back with her arms over her head, her breasts almost disappeared, and you could see the faint outline of her ribcage beneath her smooth, pale skin. One of her favourite role-playing games, with adult boyfriends, was to dress up as a schoolgirl, and she loved the reaction she got when they saw how convincingly young she looked.

When she tied her long dark hair into pigtails and dotted a few freckles across her delicate nose, she was so convincing that her last boyfriend, Joe, had said that it was like fucking a real 14-year-old. Mandy had liked that. She liked playing the horny little schoolgirl in bed, and it was nice to know that she did it really well.

It was something she'd done with all her past boyfriends. Apart from the fact that it was good, sexy fun, it opened the door to discussing all sorts of other sexual fantasies. If a guy was turned on by schoolgirls, well, that was what Mandy wanted... a lover with no morals and a dirty mind who would accept her fantasies about young boys.

Those who failed the test were quickly passed over. Her last boyfriend had been perfect. He'd been pretty much into everything, and she'd enjoyed sharing her dirtiest fantasies with him in-between the sheets. The relationship had come to a natural end a few months ago, but, during the time they'd been together, he'd taught her a lot about the sexuality of prepubescent boys from his own first-hand experience. What he'd told her simply confirmed her belief that some young boys really were horny, a fact she was now discovering for real.

The boy was staring right at her crutch. God he was cute. She spread her legs for him and her heart fluttered as she watched his jaw drop slightly. Oh God, this was going to be fun. He couldn't take his eyes off her. She slipped her hand into her panties and her fingers slid down, in-between her slim legs and over her smooth hairless lips. She didn't like pubic hair. As far as she was concerned it got in the way of oral sex, so for years now she'd been having it professionally removed. It was expensive, but the results were worth it. Smooth bare skin, without rashes or nasty little patches of stubble.

She wondered again if Matthew was hairless. The memory of his little hard-on was still fresh in her mind from this afternoon when she'd felt it pressing into her as they'd cuddled. Then, as he'd got up to leave, she'd caught a brief glimpse of it showing through his pale-blue underpants before he pulled on his jeans. Fully erect it was about the size of a man's middle finger she'd guessed. It was certainly big enough to have lots of fun with, whilst still being small enough to look like a child's penis, which, after all, was what she wanted.

'You got back quickly, ' she said smiling, 'were you missing me?' She spoke slowly, watching him closely, and, while she spoke, her middle finger found her hard, moist clitoris, rubbing it gently. She knew the boy could see her hand moving inside her pants. She wanted him to see, and she watched for his reaction.

Matthew nodded slightly in answer to her question but his eyes never drifted from her crotch. He was transfixed, mesmerized by what she was doing. He certainly wasn't scared or nervous. She watched his expression carefully as her finger slid down the length of her slit to her vaginal entrance, and then back up to her clitoris. She was very wet, and very turned on.

Her courage grew as it became obvious that he was enjoying the little show, and her hand moved more rhythmically between her legs. If Matthew knew anything about masturbation, he must know what she was doing, and from the look on his face he certainly seemed to. He was breathing erratically and then, in what seemed like a completely subconscious action, his hand moved to his own crotch and he squeezed himself gently through his jeans. Oh my God, she thought, I'm turning him on!

In her fantasies she'd hoped above all else that little boys could get horny. Her fantasy boys were always able to get and maintain an erection for long enough to make love. Her ex-boyfriend, Joe, had told her that little boys could certainly do that, and he'd said that they could have orgasms and almost immediately regain an erection. In fact, he'd told her, when he was a young boy he used to masturbate several times a day, and could bring himself to orgasm over and over again without ever losing his erection.

This sexual athleticism is lost as soon as a boy starts to produce sperm, he'd told her. Although young males in their mid to late teens could usually come more often than guys in their late thirties or forties, a sperm-producing teenage boy needed time in-between orgasms to recover and could have fewer orgasms in one session than a prepubescent boy.

A lot of prepubescent boys, he'd explained, could orgasm more like women, and keep going after orgasm without losing their erection, or without needing much time before they regained it. They could also have more orgasms and keep going for longer than post-pubescent males. He'd based these facts on his own recollections of pre- and post-puberty but he had also shown her some research conducted by Kinsey that backed up what he'd said. After learning these facts Mandy's fantasies about little boys had gone into overdrive.

She hoped that Matthew would have this natural, prepubescent puppy-lust. She wanted to make love to him slowly and sensuously and make him come sweetly in her arms. She also wanted to have dirty sex with him. She wanted to lay him on the bed and wank him off over and over again. She liked the thought of masturbating a child to orgasm, and she hoped she'd be able to make Matthew come like that, and get him pumping his narrow hips up and down against her fist.

'Why don't you take your T-shirt off like before?' Mandy asked him.

He looked up at her and grinned. Then, without hesitation, he pulled his top up and over his head.

'Shall I take my jeans off too?' It was no surprise to Mandy that he'd asked, after all, they'd got down to their underwear earlier in the day, and Mandy was still only wearing her panties.

She nodded enthusiastically, her eyes locked with his, communicating her passion. She sat forward on the bed and grabbed a cool glass of mineral water as Matthew fumbled with his zip. The adrenaline was pumping. He was just, simply gorgeous. Short blonde hair, big blue eyes, and smooth, pale skin that was so perfect, so unblemished, it was like porcelain.

He pushed his jeans down to his ankles and then stood rather awkwardly in front of her wearing just his underpants. Mandy swung her feet down onto the floor, sitting on the edge of the bed and leaning forward slightly to get a better look. Kicking his jeans to one side he shuffled awkwardly from one foot to the other, his eyes alternately shifting between Mandy and spot on the floor just in front of his feet.

There was no rush, and Mandy savoured the view, taking another sip of mineral water as her mouth was dry with excitement. Despite the fact that she was wearing only the briefest pair of panties, his own partial nakedness seemed to embarrass him slightly. He seemed momentarily occupied with a mark on the floor in front of him, extending his right toe and rubbing it from side to side as if trying to remove it.

Mandy could hardly believe her luck. It was a dream come true. A real, live, 13-year-old boy was standing in front of her in just his underpants, and this was no fantasy. She admired his near-naked body. He was very slim, without being skinny, and he had a lovely flat stomach with a small, round tummy button that was neither an inny, nor an outy. Mandy loved it. It was sexy and cute. She could imagine dripping honey onto it and then licking it off slowly with just the tip of her tongue.

His chest was smooth and flat, without the muscle development an adult man would have, and his corrugated ribs were just visible through his pale skin. She liked his nipples. They were small and faintly pink with a tiny round knob of flesh in the centre. Although small, they were the perfect shape for nibbling, and she hoped she'd be able to make them nice and hard when she played with them later.

He was staring at her now in what Mandy thought was a very adult way. They'd already romped together nearly naked that afternoon, and, from the look on Mathew's face, he wanted more. As she studied him she noticed his beautiful big, blue eyes and boyish, almost angelic good looks. But, apart from being good looking he was also a typical lad and she liked that. In most of his spare time he was usually playing football or climbing trees and he seemed to have perpetually grazed knees, but that just seemed to add to his appeal.

God she fancied him.

Maybe he'd like to be her boyfriend. She liked the thought of that. They could go out on dates together. She could take him to the cinema and snog him on the back row when no-one was looking. They'd go to one of those quiet, old cinemas, that hardly anyone goes to anymore, and sit in a corner at the back. Then, when she was sure no-one was looking, she'd unzip his jeans, push his cotton briefs to one side and wank him off.

Mandy flashed him a wicked grin. 'Dare you to take your undies off, ' she said, her eyes sparkling.

Matthew averted his eyes bashfully, but he couldn't hide the smile that flickered at the corners of his mouth. 'I will if you take yours off first, ' he said cheekily.

Mandy grinned... she felt as if she was behind the bike sheds at school again. 'Okay, ' she thought, 'if he wants to see me naked he can. Christ, I want him to see me naked!' She stood up, facing him, and slowly pushed her panties down her long, slim legs. Matthew's jaw dropped so that his lips formed an almost perfect circle, and his eyes were glued to crotch.

'Come here, ' she said softly, gently taking his hand and leading him over to the bed. Sitting on it she parted her legs for him to see. 'You'll get a better look if you kneel down, ' she said, and, as he did so, she parted her outer lips to expose the pink inner folds.

There was something incredibly erotic about exposing her genitals so blatantly to a little boy. It really felt as though she was back at school playing you-show-me-yours, but she also felt a bit like a flasher and found it very arousing. Matthew knelt in-between her legs, peering at her most private place as if it were porn on a computer screen. His eyes were like saucers.

The door to the kitchen creaked as Mandy's cat, Mrs Tibbs, brushed past on her way into the room. Mandy idly wondered what she would think of her mistress sitting naked in front of a little boy who was staring intently at her crotch like there was a TV down there or something. She and Mrs Tibbs were on the same wavelength though, and she was sure that the cat would approve of this cute little boy. In fact, she was quite sure that Mrs Tibbs liked little boys too.

'It's wet!' he said, as his inspection of her took him close enough to notice. Mandy was pleased that he was simply pronouncing his discovery, and wasn't disgusted with what he'd observed.

'Of course it's wet, ' she giggled. 'I'm turned on. You're making me horny. That's what happens to girls when we get excited. The more turned on we are the wetter we get. Boys get a stiffy and girls get wet.'

Matthew was obviously considering this information when Mandy asked, 'Do you know much about sex?'

'Yeah, course I do!' he replied, trying to sound grown up. Mandy was sure he probably did know quite a bit, but by the time she'd finished with him he'd know an awful lot more.

'When a boy's willy gets stiff, he puts it in the girl's vagina, ' she explained, 'and the girl's vagina gets sort of juicy so his willy will go in easier. That's why I'm wet.'

Matthew seemed to think for a while, frowning slightly, then asked, 'Mandy, what happens after the boy gets his cock in the girl's hole, what does he do then? Does he just kinda leave it there or what?'

Mandy reached over for the glass of mineral water. Her mouth was so dry and she was shaking so much she felt sure Matthew would notice. Not only was this whole situation becoming increasingly erotic, she'd now discovered he probably did know quite a bit about sex; calling his willy a cock and referring to her vagina as a hole.

'No sweetheart, he uses his hips to slide it in and out of her and she moves her hips too. That's what fucking is and it's one of the nicest things in the world.' Mandy reached out and placed her hand on top of his head as she spoke, her fingers just ever so slightly massaging him reassuringly.

Matthew gazed at her wide-eyed for a moment without saying anything, then asked simply: 'Why do they do that?'

'Well, remember when we snogged this afternoon? Remember how nice it was kissing with tongues rather than just pressing our lips together?'

Matthew was nodding in agreement, concentrating on Mandy's reply and gazing up at her with his big blue eyes.

'Well, it got nicer when we took our tops off didn't it? And that's because our bare tummies and chests could press together too.'

Matthew was still gazing at her and nodding in agreement, biting his bottom lip as she spoke.

'Well, imagine doing that with your... err... your cock in my hole as well.' She was so turned on just saying these words that she was finding it difficult to speak. Her voice was certainly breaking up slightly.

She paused for a moment as she struggled to find the perfect explanation for why a boy would want to put his cock in a girl's vagina. 'Do you know what masturbating... err... wanking is?' she asked.

'Yeah, course I do!'

'And, do you wank much? I mean... most boys do. It's normal. And, girls do it too.' Her head spun as she contemplated him admitting that yes, he did indeed wank. 'Come on, ' she thought, 'say yes and be the dirty, horny little boy of my dreams.'

'Yeah... sometimes.' His head dropped and he blushed slightly as he made his confession.

'And... do you like it?' She was being naughty now, her questions being driven by her own carnal lust. 'Please, please say yes, ' she thought.

Matthew's eyes sparkled and a grin broke out on his face. 'Yeah... but it's always nicer when someone else does it for you, ' he replied, using a witty line he'd heard one of the older boys saying at school.

'And... has anyone ever masturbated you?' Mandy asked, delighted that he thought of masturbating as something nice, and, even if jokingly, he was aware that it was nicer when someone else did it to you.

Matthew wrinkled up his nose slightly. 'Nah, ' he said, disappointedly, 'I nearly got Erica, this girl at school, to do it, but we got caught by Mr Maxwell and we got into loads of trouble. We were banned from seeing each other for ages.'

'How far did you get?' Mandy asked, riveted by this little tale of young lust.

'I got my hand in her knickers and she'd undone my zip when Mr Maxwell burst in on us.' There was a note of real disappointment in his voice.

'Where were you at the time?'

'In the theatre, behind the curtains; we never even heard him coming. He must have been spying on us. He's always got it in for me anyway.'

'Bet you were pretty fed up, ' Mandy commiserated.

'Yeah, Erica's dead fit. Everyone fancies her.'

'And how old is she?'

'14 I think.'

'Wonderful, ' Mandy thought, he likes older women already. Then, deciding there was nothing else to learn about Erica, she decided to continue with her sexual tuition.

'Well, anyway, you know how when a boy wanks, he makes a fist with his hand to grip his cock, and then rubs it up and down?'

Matthew's upturned face nodded his understanding, mesmerized again by this pretty woman's sex lesson.

'Well it feels good doesn't it? And you keep doing it till you come. Do you know what coming is?' she asked.

'Yeah, ' he replied, pausing slightly, 'its like when your whole body just kind of buzzes and shakes.' He spoke with no embarrassment at all now and was simply pleased that he could answer this woman's questions about sex. He didn't want her to think he was just a dumb kid.

Mandy was trembling and she took another quick sip of mineral water from the glass. Things were looking good. Not only does he know what masturbation is but he's obviously experienced orgasms too! 'This could be perfect, ' she thought.

'Right okay, ' she said continuing, 'when a boy gets a hard-on, and a girl gets wet the boy pushes his cock into her hole and then moves it in and out of her till he comes. The in-and-out movement feels a bit like wanking, only a million times better, and that's why girls and boys do it, because it feels good.' Just talking like this was getting her horny, and as they talked she noticed how close his lips were to her exposed sex. How nice it would be, she thought, to grab his sweet face and fuck that schoolboy mouth. But, no, no, she had to wait. She had to be patient.

'So, ' she continued 'the feeling of your cock in a girl's hole is a bit like being wanked, plus you get to kiss and rub your bare tummies together too!' Much more of this kind of talk, Mandy thought, and she might just have to rape him. Either that or go to the bathroom to relieve herself.

Matthew's cheeks were flushed pink and it was obvious that what she was saying was having a similar effect on him as it was on her. He was thinking about what she'd said and she could tell that he obviously had questions about what she'd just told him. Questions he'd probably never been able to ask before but now felt that he could.

'Is it true that people suck each other too?' he asked, with such an innocent expression on his cute face that Mandy thought she'd explode with lust. Spontaneous human combustion caused by massive overload of sexual arousal.

'Where did you hear that?' she asked curiously.

'Other boys mostly, ' he said, then hesitating slightly, he went on, 'And, I've read about it on the internet and seen some pictures too.'

This was better than Mandy had ever imagined in her wildest dreams. 'Well yes, definitely, people do and it's called oral sex and... well, it's great. For a boy it's like being masturbated, but instead of a hand you're using the girl's mouth. The girl sucks it and uses her tongue to make it feel like good, 'she explained, trying hard to stop her voice from shaking

'Wicked, ' Matthew exclaimed, his confidence building. 'And, have you ever, err, I mean... have you... '

'Sucked a boy's cock?' she replied, finishing the question for him. 'I have yes and I love doing it. I love sucking boy's cocks, and I always let them come in my mouth too. It's gorgeous!'

Mandy wasn't sure how long she could control herself for and she reached for the mineral water, as if taking a break after some arduous exercise.

'The thing is, ' she continued, 'all the times I've had sex it's been with adult men, but what I'd really love to try it with a young boy.' She sighed again, but nervously this time. She was aware that this statement was maybe a bit risky and she hoped she hadn't gone too far. She chewed the inside of her cheek as she waited for Matthew's reply.

A broad grin broke out on the boy's face and his eyes sparkled. He was an intelligent boy and knew immediately what Mandy was trying to get at.
'You don't mean young boys as in like 17 or 18-year-olds do you?' he asked, smiling hopefully.

'No, sweetheart, I don't.' She shook her head as she spoke and their eyes locked together in mutual understanding. 'I mean young boy as in, well, like your age... ' She had to pause again for more mineral water. This was make-or-break time. 'So, I guess I'm telling you I fancy you, ' she croaked, 'and... and, well, if you'd like to have sex with me, you can.'

Matthew's jaw had dropped again, except this time he couldn't open his mouth any wider if he'd tried. There was still the chance that he'd grab his clothes and run home to tell his mummy, but somehow Mandy doubted it. He was up for it, she was sure, but she didn't want him to feel under pressure and wanted him to have an easy get out if he felt at all nervous.

'You don't have to answer me right now, ' she said gently, 'I'm going to give you a few minutes to think about it while I go to the bathroom, okay? If you don't want to do it then just get dressed, and when I come back we won't say any more about it okay?' She smiled at him reassuringly, amused by the very slight frown that had appeared on his face. 'We can still be friends and we'll just have a soda together and then you can go home.'

Matthew's frown was deepening and Mandy was anxious now that he didn't get the idea she was backtracking.

'If you do want to do it with me then just take your undies off and lie on the bed okay?' Mandy beamed, and there could be no doubt from her expression what she wanted him to do.

Matthew just nodded a look of amazement and virtual disbelief on his face. The kissing and cuddling they'd done that afternoon had nearly blown his mind. He just couldn't believe his luck. But for things to have come this far so quickly was totally amazing. All those pictures he'd masturbated to of guys fucking and being sucked by girls, and now it was his turn! Jeez, he felt like dancing in the street!

Mandy turned as she got to the bathroom door. 'Just remember though, ' she said over her shoulder, 'if you are on the bed when I come back, then we will have sex, and we'll do all the stuff we've been talking about... and more besides.' She smiled as she said this and then disappeared into the bathroom. Once inside she nearly sank to the floor as every muscle in her body seemed to be shaking with excitement.

She glanced at herself in the bathroom mirror and was pleased with what she saw. Surely he wouldn't say no. She was pretty, slim, sexy, and she just couldn't imagine him not wanting to. After all, they'd already snogged and she knew he'd got a hard-on. What's more, now she knew he masturbated too, and he even knew about oral sex!

There wasn't anything she really wanted to do in the bathroom except wipe herself with a towel to get rid of some of the excess wetness. She only wanted to give Matthew time to think. She really didn't want him to feel pressured into doing something he didn't want to do. Her fantasy boys were always very horny and as hungry for sex as she was. She just hoped that Matthew was going to be one of them.

Fingers crossed!

Time was moving slowly but he'd had five minutes now and in just a couple more she'd open the door and see if he was dressed or waiting for her naked on the bed. In just a couple of minutes there was every chance that she could be having sex with a very cute 13-year-old boy. The prospect was exhilarating.

She didn't want to build her hopes up though. He might decide to go home instead. She might have scared him off. She mustn't forget that he was only a child, and the prospect of having sex with a grown woman might seem daunting to him, possibly even frightening. She also had to remember that even if she did try to have sex with him, things might not work out. He might not be able to get a hard-on for instance. He might not like what she did to him and she might have to stop. Sex was never guaranteed to be good with anybody, and there were surely a lot more things that could go wrong with a little boy than with an adult man or woman.

On the other hand he might want it all, and it could be absolute heaven. Just like in her fantasies.

Mandy's excitement was so intense that it was almost debilitating. Her mouth was dry, despite having had another sip of water in the bathroom, and her body was trembling. She tentatively opened the door and peered round it cautiously. If Matthew had got dressed then she was going to grab her toweling dressing gown. She didn't want to walk in naked and get dressed in front of him feeling rejected.

She needn't have worried. Matthew was lying naked on her sofa-bed, propped up on pillows and grinning, slightly nervously, as she entered the room. Her heart swelled with so much lust and excitement that she felt as if it would burst and her shakiness seemed now to be affecting every limb of her body.

Of course Matthew was nervous too and she knew he would be. She'd never seen him completely naked before and he was likely to be a bit bashful if nothing else. What she must remember was that this was a momentous occasion in his young life. He was about to loose his virginity. He'd probably remember this day forever and she wanted to make it really special for him. She needed to show him lots of respect, move slowly at first and pay him lots of compliments to help build his confidence.


There was everything to be gained, for both of them, if all went well. Hopefully it could be the beginning of an ongoing relationship and, if that were to happen, under her tutelage he could become an adept and confident lover. The thought of a little boy who could take the lead, ask for sex when he wanted it and perhaps take the initiative was very appealing.


She stood at the foot of the bed and returned his grin. She wanted to let him get a good look at her body and, of course, she was dying to get a closer look at him, now that he'd taken his underpants off. His legs were slightly parted and his penis was lying flaccidly on his scrotum. His entire genital region, Mandy noted, was completely smooth and hairless, just as she'd hoped. He was perfect: lithe and slim, with no signs of developing manhood whatsoever. He was everything she'd hoped for, and, as she ogled his body, her excitement grew to replace her nervousness completely.

Mandy put some music on and began lighting the many candles that she had dotted around the room. Then, having switched on the two bedside lamps, she turned out the main light and padded barefoot through to the kitchen to get something to drink. She poured some fresh orange juice into a glass jug, topped it up with champagne and grabbed a couple of glasses. 'A bit of alcohol won't hurt, ' she thought, 'and it might help to relax our nerves.'

She poured a glass of juice and knelt down on the bed next to him. 'You know, you're gorgeous, ' she told him, lying down beside him, and, with her head propped up on her left hand she gazed at him dreamily. She reached over to trace fine lines with her fingertips backwards and forwards across his flat tummy and glanced at his cock again wondering how long it would be, if at all, before it was hard again. The feel of his bare skin was electrifying and she clenched her thighs together gently as she continued to stroke. Her fingertips circled his tummy button and then pressed it gently, making him giggle. As she let him calm again his eyes gazed dreamily into hers and she noted how relaxed he seemed about her touching him now that he was naked. So far so good, she thought.

Mrs Tibbs purred contentedly on her armchair as Mandy leaned over and gently brushed her moist lips against Matthew's. His mouth opened and their tongues slid against each other in a deliciously erotic, adult-on-child kiss. Matthew hadn't forgotten what he'd learned that afternoon, and Mandy was thrilled as she felt his hand press down gently on the back of her head.

For all Mandy could care the next two hours could last for two months. She felt as if she'd entered paradise and she wished that she could stop time completely and stay there, doing what she was doing forever. As they kissed her hand gently caressed his chest and tummy. She alternately used her fingertips and the palm of her hand against his bare skin, stroking him gently. In truth, she was having a damn good feel of an 13-year-old boy and she was loving it.

Just kissing Matthew was one of the most erotic things she'd ever done. Fuck, she was actually snogging a child, and Jeez it was turning her on! She noticed that his breathing was becoming a little more erratic, and, when she glanced down his body she was thrilled to see that his penis was erect without her ever having touched it. There was no going back now. This wouldn't end until he'd come sweetly, in-between her legs, in her mouth and in her hand. She wondered if he produced sperm yet and decided that, just in case he did, his first orgasm really ought to be in her mouth. If he had any nectar in those baby balls then she wanted it on her tongue.

His penis was gorgeous and it was just a perfect size: small enough to look right as part of a child's body and big enough to be a fun little sex toy. What's more, it looked absolutely rock hard. It seemed to hover, a centimetre or so above his body, quivering slightly as if to demand attention as it pointed up towards his tummy button like a little arrow. His pale, white foreskin was slightly retracted, so she could see the deep pink of his glans penis, or 'helmet' as she called it, and, from what she could see it looked slightly moist. His balls were about the size of grapes and the whole area was completely hairless. She couldn't wait to get to it, feel it, squeeze it, peel back his foreskin and gently masturbate him. But that could wait. She wanted him to be as desperate for it as she was now; if he wasn't already.

She broke away from kissing him and his eyes opened, gazing dreamily into her own. 'Are you enjoying this?' she asked, 'Is it nice?'

The boy's cheeks were flushed pink and he nodded excitedly, a gorgeous smile telling her all she needed to know. She bent down and kissed his ear, alternately nibbling and probing with the tip of her tongue. He sighed as she did so and she slid her hand back up to his chest to play with his small pink nipples. They were puckered into hard, fleshy points and she pinched first one and then the other, tweaking them between her fingertips.

'Matthew, will you promise me something sweetheart?' she whispered into his ear.

'Yeah... sure, ' he breathed in reply.

'If something feels good and you want to moan, or make any kind of noise, then just do it, and if you want me to do something special, just tell me, don't be shy. Just relax and enjoy it darling, okay?' It was not so much a question as an instruction, and it was whispered, with her lips just a few centimetres away from his ear.

When he replied his voice too was a whisper. 'Yeah... just don't stop... and... will you touch my... err... '

He didn't have to finish the sentence. Mandy knew exactly what he wanted.

'Would you like me to give you a little wank darling?' she whispered softly into his ear.

Matthew's head nodded eagerly in reply and Mandy felt as if her heart would burst.

'How would you like me to put your willy in my mouth and suck it too?' she asked.

He nodded again, his tummy rising and falling as Mandy pulled her fingertips across it while she spoke.

'Good, and I will soon, but we don't need to rush. First I want you to open your mouth for me, nice and wide okay?'

He lifted his head up off the pillows to kiss her but, smiling, she gently pushed him back down. 'No darling, just open your mouth wide for me, like you're at the dentist. Okay?'

He did so without question and Mandy slipped her tongue into his mouth, only this time she didn't want to kiss him. She just wanted to lick and suck his mouth, lips and tongue, tasting him for her own pleasure. She licked deeply inside and then sucked his lips and tongue. She wanted to taste him, feel him on her tongue and drink his saliva. Matthew knew all about snogging, he'd done it with girls at school, but he'd never experienced anything quite like this before. It was nice though, and he was quite happy to let this woman lick his mouth out and suck his tongue as much as she wanted.

Eventually her lips slid back against his and they continued to kiss as before. Matthew sighed into her mouth as her hand slid across his chest to his nipples to pinch first one and then the other, squeezing them more firmly than she had done before. The boy moaned and moved his body slightly against her hand. Almost reluctantly she left his mouth, sliding her lips down his neck, sucking and licking his smooth, baby soft skin as she went. Then, finding herself at his chest, she pressed her nose against his skin and breathed in deeply, savoring the unique smell of a child's skin.

He arched his back slightly as the tip of her tongue found his left nipple, and her hand returned to stroking his flat tummy. His muscles quivered slightly as she raked her fingertips across his skin, being careful to avoid bumping into his little erection. She liked tummies, especially hairless, young boys' tummies, and she couldn't wait to feel his against hers once again as it had done that afternoon. She wanted their flat tummies pressing together, the feeling was so sensual. But that could wait until he was on top of her, with his stiff little penis buried to the hilt in her vagina. Yummy, she couldn't wait!

She pressed her hand pressed flat against his tummy now. She was having a good feel of his baby-smooth skin, and, while she did so, she chewed and sucked on his little pink nipples. She sucked hard on one, and then pulled away to see his wet skin with a deep red mark around his nipple where her mouth had been.

Matthew exhaled deeply and moved beneath her. 'I like it when you do that, ' he sighed, it's nice.'

Do you like it when I bite a bit too? I'm not hurting you am I?'

'No... it's nice, ' he replied dreamily, gently pressed his hand on the back of her head, pushing her back towards his nipple. She glued her lips around it and sucked firmly, biting gently on what little bit of skin she could get in-between her teeth. She was so horny for him, she felt as if she could eat him alive, never mind just nibble his nipples!

Mandy knew how nice it was when someone expertly sucked and nibbled her nipples, and she wanted to give Matthew the same experience. Gentle sucking, licking and nibbling combined with harder sucking and biting was extremely erotic if done correctly. The skill came in not biting too hard so as to actually cause pain and Mandy was an expert at this. If she left a few bite marks on his body then so what? She could always warn him to make sure his mum didn't see them when he got home.

He moaned a little louder now as she ground his nipple in-between her teeth and flicked her tongue over the little bud that she had trapped in-between them. Then, the boy moaned quite loudly as she slowly but firmly raked her fingernails along the entire length of his tummy, right from his pubic bone up to his sternum, leaving four faint-pink lines across his pale skin. She repeated the process and this time he arched his back, his body moving like a wave underneath her fingers. It was like playing a musical instrument, she thought.

She momentarily pulled up from his chest to look at his body. The skin around his hard nipples was wet and red from sucking, but she noticed too that the rest of his chest was a blotchy pink, a sure sign of the child's arousal. She had also left a cobweb of pink lines across his tummy and she thought she ought to be careful not to send him home with too many marks. She rested her cheek on his chest and looked down at his penis. She could see it more clearly now and was delighted to see how hard it was, almost like a little bone, she thought. Perhaps the time was right to give it some attention.

Mandy looked into the young boy's eyes as her fingers traveled down across his body towards his erection. She continued to watch him as her fingers encircled his penis loosely like tentacles, and then gripped it firmly in her fist. His eyes closed and his lips parted, but at first she didn't move her hand. She just enjoyed the feeling of holding it, increasing and decreasing the pressure of her grip and feeling the little throbs it gave back, as if in reply.

She'd never held such a small penis before but it was a nice size: just slightly fatter than a man's middle finger and about the same length. Its silky smoothness contrasted sharply with its hardness. Amazingly, just as she'd never held one this small, she'd never held one this hard either. It was literally like a little rod of iron. Much stiffer and harder than any grown man's; it was like a little bone, covered in skin, and protruding from in-between his legs.

What Mandy was planning to do next would require the free use of both her hands and mouth, and would also require her to be in a position where she would have easy access to the boy's cock. Matthew was going to get a treat that all her adult boyfriends loved. She called it happy-willy time, and basically she'd just let the guy lie there, doing nothing while she wanked and sucked him to orgasm. The best position was to either sit in-between the guy's legs, looking up at his body, or to sit on his chest facing his toes. For Matthew, this would be a good introduction to sex, as he could just relax and enjoy it without having to do anything himself and would let him experience what it felt like to be brought to orgasm by someone else.

Kneeling in-between his legs Mandy asked him to bend his knees and place his feet flat on the bed on either side of her. Matthew was more than happy to oblige and spread his legs for her without having any hang-ups about his nudity. In this position she got an excellent view of his young body and it was going to be a bit like watching her own little porn show. She loved just watching the way her lover responded to her touches and, as nothing at all was being done to her, she could just sit there and watch the way another person responded to being masturbated. It would be very nice to watch an 13-year-old boy she thought.

'Okay darling, here we go, don't be shy, just go with it, okay?'

Matthew nodded eagerly, desperate to begin.

With her left hand she cupped his hairless balls, and with her right she held his stiff penis in a tight fist. She could hardly believe what she was doing and her excitement was getting the better of her as her hands trembled. Oh my God, she was just about to masturbate a little boy. She'd simply never been this turned on before and she had to take deep breaths to calm herself before she continued.

Steadying herself she slowly peeled back his foreskin to reveal a moist, dark-pink glans. It glistened with the secretions caused by his own arousal and Mandy pulled down firmly so that his foreskin was fully retracted. The little boy had his eyes closed and he inhaled deeply, holding his breath, almost as if the retraction of his foreskin prevented him from breathing out. His chest expanded with his intake of breath and she could see his corrugated ribs beneath his smooth, baby soft skin.

Oh God, this was going to be fun. She was going to enjoy watching every reaction and movement of his lithe young body. A good few seconds had passed and he still hadn't breathed out. She wondered if he was conscious of it. Probably not she thought. These were the actions of a very turned on little boy.

Slowly, and with a firm grip, she rolled his foreskin back up to the tip of his penis, and at last the boy exhaled with a long sigh, his tummy quivering. Then, with deliberation, she pulled his foreskin all the way down again, but this time she stretched it slightly, pulling down firmly even when it could go no further. Again the boy inhaled deeply and held his breath, as if in anticipation of Mandy's next action, and she smiled as she noticed him suck his bottom lip into his mouth.

She gazed at his penis. It looked so healthy, fresh and new, and although she'd seen many adult male cocks in her life, she wanted to examine this one more closely. Older men had much less attractive willies she thought. She decided that she definitely liked child cock; the absence of hair being a distinct aesthetic advantage. She grinned to herself. It was time to play.

Without warning, she suddenly began pumping her fist up and down rapidly. She gripped him tightly and the exertion made the muscles in her right arm taut. The response was instant. Matthew exhaled in short little gasps, his eyes opened wide and he grabbed the top of the sofa-bed above his head with both hands, as if he felt the need to hold on tight. This was horny. It was also nasty, and she loved it so much that she found it hard to stop. She wanked him hard, just as she would a man, and she grinned as the youngster threw his legs wide open, giving himself to her completely.

A grown man couldn't take this kind of furious masturbation for more than a matter of minutes, if that, before coming, and she didn't want Matthew to come just yet, because she wanted his first one to be in her mouth. So just as suddenly as she'd begun, she stopped and this time she completely let go of his penis. Matthew whimpered and pushed his hips up and down as if searching for her hand.

'Mmmm, ' she purred, 'was that nice darling?'

Matthew nodded, his cheeks were bright pink, and his eyes opened wide imploring her to continue.

Mandy knew what exquisite torture it was to masturbate someone furiously and then stop suddenly. It was one of her favorite teases and this kid was going to get it just like she'd do it to an adult guy. She grinned wickedly to herself as she imagined how much he desperately wanted her hand back on his cock, but, before she continued, she wanted to snog him again and so she crawled up the length of his body and planted her lips firmly on his.

His mouth opened and he kissed her more passionately than before. He might only be 13, she thought, but he'd got the hang of kissing as if it was second nature. Propping herself up on her right elbow she slipped her left hand in-between their bodies and grabbed his hard-on, squeezing it firmly while she snogged him. She caressed it lovingly as if reassuring him that it hadn't been forgotten. Then, with her tongue deep inside the child's mouth she began to masturbate him again, but this time slowly and rhythmically.

The boy moaned into her mouth, and to Mandy's delight he started rocking his hips in time to the movement of her hand. This was one of the things she'd hoped for: a horny boy who wouldn't just lie there like a log but would actually move his body. It was so erotic to see a child's hips moving up and down fluidly, rhythmically and lewdly. She stopped again, teasing him a bit more and he sighed, his hips rocking as if trying to reconnect with the source of his pleasure. As she released him, her lips slid away from his mouth and her tongue traced a moist line down his neck to his chest. Her lips brushed lightly across his skin until she came to a nipple, where she paused, sucking gently and flicking it with the tip of her tongue.

She moved to his other nipple, giving it the same treatment, before eventually she began to work her way further down his body. When she got to his tummy she gently took hold of his penis again and as the tip of her tongue licked his tummy button she began to masturbate him again slowly. She knew exactly what she was doing, and she played his body like a musical instrument. If she prolonged his masturbation beyond a certain point she risked him coming too soon, but by controlling him she could increase his pleasure and hold his first orgasm back for as long as she chose.

She pressed her face into his soft stomach and inhaled deeply to take in the smell of his fresh young skin. It was completely different to the smell of an adult and Mandy wanted to savor it. Matthew's hips began rocking again against her clenched fist and she held her hand still, letting him do all the work. He whimpered slightly and pulled against the top of the bed, his knuckles white with exertion, and Mandy let him pump himself in and out of her clenched fist while she licked his smooth tummy like a cat licking the last traces of cream from a saucer.

She placed her left hand on his chest and felt his young heart racing, thudding on the underside of his ribcage. Oh this was so sweet, she thought squeezing her own thighs together tightly in acknowledgement of the burning desire in-between her legs. She let Matthew pump in and out of her fist for a few more seconds before taking her hand away and leaving his little cock to twitch in space above his stomach. His narrow hips still rocked and he moaned softly as Mandy soothed him with loving words, caressing his torso and the top of his legs with a gentle massage. His big blue eyes looked at her imploringly, begging her to continue and she smiled, reaching over his lithe body to gently stroke his hot forehead.

'You didn't want me to stop did you?' she asked, smiling sweetly.

Matthew shook his head. 'No... please don't, ' he breathed.

Mandy noticed his cheeks were bright red and there were blotches on his neck and across his chest. 'I'll play with your willy some more in a minute, ' she promised, 'but first I want to have a good feel of this gorgeous body of yours. Is that okay?'

The youngster nodded, frowning slightly, not wanting to deny her anything but at the same time desperate for her to continue stroking his penis.

Using both hands, Mandy leaned forward to caress his chest and tummy with her palms flat against his skin. 'God you make me horny, ' she hissed through gritted teeth, 'I just can't get enough of you!'

She looked at his naked body and wished she could always have it there in her bed for whenever she felt like playing with it, or just for looking at. Momentarily he was just an object, an object of her desire, her little plaything... her little child sex-toy. Every woman should have one, she thought. What a shame she couldn't package him away with her dildos and vibrators to be able to get him out whenever she felt the need for young flesh.

Although he was only a child his body was sexually exciting to her, and she wouldn't swap this moment for a week with the hunkiest adult male on the planet. She thrilled at the perverse contrast between the body of the child and the engorged, erect penis jutting up over his stomach. The contrast between innocence and decadence was in itself an erotic beauty, and for a moment she imagined looking down on herself crouching there, in-between this child's legs, knowing that she was the cause of his unholy arousal, and seeing little horns poking out of the top of her head, with a long red tail curling from in-between her buttocks. Perhaps she was a devil woman, a corruptor of innocence, an arouser of lust in young children, and as she thought this she licked her lips lewdly.

She watched him now as if his mere existence was for her entertainment. This moment might never be repeated and she intended to make the most of it while it lasted. She pinched both of his nipples gently and the boy inhaled sharply, arching his back as she increased and decreased the pressure. It was nice to be able to touch him like this, as if pressing buttons, and just watch as he responded predictably. She returned to caressing him again now, massaging his flat tummy and chest with her palms flat against his skin and he writhed under her touch.

She took hold of his penis again, peeling his foreskin right back and then bending forward, she took the tip of it in-between her lips. Matthew looked down at what she was doing and his jaw dropped in utter amazement and his eyes rolled up into his head. Gently she sucked the end of his penis, curling her tongue around its velvety tip.

'Look sweetheart, look at what I'm doing, ' she breathed seductively.

The little boy refocused his eyes and again looked down at what she was doing. As he did so she took his penis out of her mouth and began licking it like a lollipop, running her tongue from the base of his shaft, up his three-and-three-quarter inches to the very tip where she concentrated on his glans, curling her tongue around it seductively and covering it in saliva. As he watched she expertly flicked the tip of her tongue on the very sensitive underside of his penis, with one hand squeezing his balls and the other holding the base of his shaft. As she licked him his face became a contorted mask of ecstasy and concern, his body went rigid and he trembled slightly.

Poor baby, she thought, he's not far from coming and he's worried about doing it in my mouth. 'It's okay sweetheart, ' she reassured him, 'it's okay if you come. I want you to come, and I'd love you to come in my mouth... honestly! This is what boyfriends and girlfriends do to make each other feel good, so just relax okay?'

The little boy nodded, looking more amazed than ever at the prospect of this pretty girl letting him do in her mouth what he usually did into a tissue. He'd learned to masturbate to orgasm from some older boys when he was nine and from then until about six months ago he'd been enjoying completely dry orgasms. More recently he'd been producing very small quantities of a clear ejaculate, which he'd quickly learned left tell-tale stains on almost anything. So now when he masturbated he always did it onto his tummy and then wiped it off with a tissue. He'd then sneak into the bathroom and flush it down the toilet to hide the evidence. He always thought of what he did as being a bit dirty, but this gorgeous girl was going to let him do it in her mouth and he found that, and watching her sucking his willy an incredible turn-on.

Mandy slipped the boy's wet penis back into her mouth, holding it at an angle of 90 degrees to his body, so that he'd get a good view of what she was doing. His expressions were lovely to watch, Mandy thought, and she watched him licking his lips as he stared intently at what she was doing, his arms straining as he pulled at the back of the sofa-bed above his head. His hips began to rock again, pushing himself in and out of her mouth as she used her tongue and mouth expertly. Then, the 28-year-old woman peeled back the child's foreskin so that once again she could suck and lick his baby helmet like a lollypop. Matthew gasped and inhaled deeply, arching his back slightly, his eyes as wide as saucers as he looked down at what Mandy was doing in-between his legs, and this time she wouldn't stop until he came.

His hips rocked up and down rhythmically, and Mandy stopped moving her head, letting him pump himself in and out of her mouth on his own. She placed her right hand flat on his tummy and stroked him gently, soothing him lovingly as his orgasm approached. Briefly she took her mouth away, replacing it with her hand and wanking him so rapidly that her clenched fist made little slapping noises against the wet skin at the base of his cock. Then, licking her lips and grinning wickedly she slipped him back into her mouth. Matthew's narrow hips moved rhythmically up and down and he moaned softly as she rubbed and squeezed his scrotum and stroked his tummy. The girl knew exactly what she was doing and it would only be seconds now before the little boy would come in her mouth.

She had never enjoyed oral sex as much as this before. She could take his cock completely into her mouth till her lips were pressed against his body at its base, and, when she did so, the tip of his erection only just bumped against the back of her throat. She could never take an adult man so completely into her mouth but it just seemed to fit perfectly with this little boy.

Suddenly Matthew grabbed the back of her head, pushing down gently as his movements became suddenly urgent. He moaned out loud and arched his back, his body trembling and his hips jerked like a little piston against Mandy's face. He was panting now and his tummy quivered. Suddenly his hips stopped jerking and he was simply pushing himself upwards, forcing himself deeply into Mandy's mouth. Oh how sweet, his orgasm was just seconds away.

She gently pushed his hips back onto the bed, and, gripping his penis firmly, she fully retracted his foreskin to completely expose his pink glans. Then, keeping his foreskin retracted, she lovingly concentrated all her efforts on the head of his cock.

'Come for me sweetheart, ' she cooed softly. 'I love you darling and I want you to come in my mouth.'

Mandy was skilled at sucking cock and she knew exactly what to do to blow the little boy's mind. Concentrating now she sucked and licked his glans, holding his shaft with her right hand and rubbing his tight balls firmly with her left. The boy moaned and his body began to undulate, but this time without any rhythm. He cried out loud, pressing down quite firmly now on the back of her head. Mandy gripped the base of his cock firmly and squeezed his balls tightly as he trembled beneath her. Then, with a final jerk and a loud moan he squirted his hot baby come onto her tongue.

There wasn't much, in fact hardly any compared to a grown man, but his penis pulsed three or four times as he came, ejaculating his sweet fluid into her mouth. His balls weren't producing sperm yet, not like a mature man anyway. What she got was a small amount of clear seminal fluid, but it was a sign of his release... his child come, and she savoured it, squeezing his balls to ensure that she got every last drop. She continued to suck gently as Matthew collapsed limply onto the bed with his mouth wide open, his chest rising and falling as he breathed deeply.

Knowing his orgasm was over Mandy stopped sucking and kissed the tip of his penis lovingly. Then, she gently released it and crawled up his body on all fours, showering kisses on his tummy and chest on the way up. He gazed up at her with a relaxed, dreamy expression and she gently stroked his forehead soothingly in almost maternal affection.

'That was lovely, darling, ' she said, 'You've made me so horny.'

Matthew smiled happily, his eyes sparkling. 'It was amazing, ' he sighed, 'It was totally, the best feeling ever. Thanks Mandy.' He blushed slightly looking down at his body and breaking eye contact as a moment of shyness overcame him.

Mandy's heart swelled. No-one had ever thanked her for sucking them off before. Plenty of guys had told her that she was amazing in bed, or that something she'd done had been fantastic, but no-one had ever actually said 'thank you' before. Ironic, she thought, that the person who least needed to say it was the one who did. What a gentleman. What a gorgeous little 13-year-old gentleman.

'Matthew darling, that's so sweet of you. But I should say thank you too, because I enjoyed doing it. In fact, ' she went on, 'I think it's the sexiest thing I've ever done in my life.' She continued stroking his forehead as she spoke, in the same way that a mother might do to her son during a loving moment.

The boy eyed her with a slight disbelieving look in his eyes. 'Honestly? You really think that's the sexiest thing you've ever done?' he asked, raising his eyebrows slightly, 'But, what about all the stuff you've done with older guys?'

Mandy smiled reassuringly, pressing her hand against the side of his face and stroking his cheek gently with her thumb. 'Yeah, but Matthew, I've never done anything with a boy as young as you before, and I can't tell you how much you turn me on.' She smiled lovingly and bent down to kiss him on the nose.

'Now, ' she said, glancing briefly at the clock, 'we've got just over an hour-and-a-half left, so, I reckon we've got enough time to nip into town and maybe get an ice cream. How would you like to get one at McDonalds?' She was teasing him of course, the last thing she wanted was to bring their session to an end, but knowing that he wanted to continue was important to her. Then, noting the look of disappointment that crept onto his face, she said, 'Or instead... maybe... we could have... some more sex?'

The sunshine smile that flashed across Matthew's face told Mandy, as if she didn't know already, that her little boy couldn't care less about ice cream. What he wanted now was more sex.

Perfect, she thought.

Realizing that Mandy was just teasing him Matthew swung his legs around her waist and skillfully rolled her onto her back. He sat on top of her and held both of her wrists above her head, wrestling her into submission. She could easily have resisted him or wriggled free, but it was rather sexy letting him take control. He must be getting confident, she thought, and was pleased that she had obviously put him at ease.

'I wanna do to you what you just did to me, ' he said, speaking quickly in a mock-baby voice, as if trying to disguise the implications of what he was saying by the humorous way in which he spoke.

Mandy couldn't believe it. He was actually asking her if he could do oral sex to her. This surely had to be heaven.

'Err, I don't think you can, ' she replied, trying to look as serious as she possibly could.

'Why not?' he asked raising his voice in protestation, although he was certain she was teasing him again.

'Well to start off with... I haven't got a willy, ' she giggled, pulling her wrists free and tickling his ribs to emphasize her little joke.

Matthew squirmed on top of her but they struggled only briefly. She let him overpower her and was quite happy for him to restrain her wrists above her head once again, as if holding her captive. She quite liked being overpowered by this little boy, even if she was giving in willingly.

'Okay, ' she said, in response to his determined stare, 'you can do it. In fact I'd love you to do it. You just gotta know that it's a bit more complex doing a girl than it is doing a boy, and, well, there's all that wetness down there too, how would you feel about that?'

His warm buttocks squirmed on her tummy and she was thrilled to see that he had a little hard-on again. It was every bit as stiff as it was the first time and was pointing straight up towards his chest. The difference this time was that it was still glistening with her saliva.

'That's okay, ' he shrugged, 'Besides, you got my wet in your mouth when I came.'

'Okay, I'll tell you what then, ' she said eyeing his erection, 'seeing as you've got another hard-on, you let me make you come again and then it's your turn to do me. What do you reckon?'

A big grin spread across Matthew's face and his eyes sparkled. He let go of Mandy's wrists and leant backwards slightly, holding onto her knees behind him as he did so. The expression on his face told her that he wanted more, and that was fine with her. Although she was desperate to come as well, her own orgasm could wait.

Gently, she pushed him down onto the bed beside her legs, then swung herself round and sat astride him, facing his feet, with her bottom on his chest. It excited her to think about how close her genitals were to his face, but there was time for that later. First she was going to wank him off again.

Sitting on Matthew's chest and leaning forward slightly, her sex was pressed against his chest just above his sternum. Between her thighs was his flat tummy and about level with her knees, which were folded back underneath her, were his hips. His glistening penis was rock hard and lying flat against his tummy. She was going to enjoy this, she thought, and then after his second come they could get on with the business of introducing his strawberry lips to her aching clitoris. Oh, the thought of it!

Mandy was skilled at masturbation. She normally liked to take her time over making a guy come, bringing him to the brink of ecstasy and then letting him down again, repeating the process skilfully until he was virtually begging her to let him come. But it was also a turn-on just to grab a guy's cock and wank him off really fast and hard. That, she decided, was what she was now going to do to Matthew now. It would be interesting to see how quickly the skilful hands of a 28-year-old woman could make a little boy come.

'Spread your legs for me darling, ' she said.

Matthew responded immediately and Mandy grabbed a pillow, sliding it underneath his hips, to raise them slightly off the bed. Now, with the most important part of his body jutting up towards her, he was in the perfect position for her to give him the full treatment. She leant forward slightly and took his penis in-between her fingertips, pulling his foreskin down as far as it would go to reveal his still-moist, pink helmet. Then, without warning, she gripped it in her fist and began to pump it up and down as fast as she could.

A cross between a whimper and a moan escaped Matthew's lips and his hips actually pulled backwards into the bed, away from her. With her free hand she grabbed his tight, hairless balls and squeezed them firmly as she rubbed his cock up and down rapidly. She would show him no mercy.

'Ah... a... ' the boy cried.

'Yes, what is it darling?' Mandy asked, through gritted teeth, as her hand pumped up and down, like a little piston at full throttle on his baby cock.

He began to moan now and it was lovely to hear. He gasped and then moaned as Mandy continued to masturbate him skilfully. Her left hand alternately squeezed and rubbed his balls while she wanked him.

'Uh... uh... uh, ' he gasped, his narrow hips now jerking spasmodically against her fist. She'd make him come in record time, much faster than his first orgasm. Her hand pumped up and down his erection furiously, slapping against his body on each downward stroke.

Lovely, he was getting close, and so far it had taken less than 20 seconds, according to the clock on the wall. She leant over him and dribbled saliva lasciviously onto the top of his penis from her bottom lip. Then, finding his anus with the middle finger of her left hand, she pressed her fingertip firmly against it whilst the palm of her hand pressed flat against his tight, hairless balls.

As she did so he cried out loud, and, rather sweetly she thought, told her that he was about to come. It had taken her less than 40 seconds to get him to this state, and she rocked her hips, rubbing herself against his chest, as the he began to come. It was so sweet, she thought, making a child come.


It was so erotic to watch his 13-year-old hips moving rhythmically up and down in such a fluid, sexual movement, like a little doggy fucking. Mandy dribbled saliva on his tummy as she watched it rise and fall erratically. Her left hand squeezed his crotch more firmly, pressing against his balls and probing his small, pink anus. The boy began to whimper and lifted his bottom right off the bed, pushing up against the hands that were working skilfully on his genitals.

Mandy knew that he was now very close to orgasm and her hand continued to pump his erection at the same frenzied pace. She didn't vary the speed. Her hand rubbed his little penis up and down as fast as she could, her movements a blur.

The boy's moaning turned into a cry and his hips trembled in mid-air. His whole body became taught, almost rigid, and he let out a long, muffled sort of whine as he curled his toes and sucked his bottom lip into his mouth. Sensing his climax, Mandy expertly pulled his foreskin right back as far as it would go, so that her fist was pressing down firmly against his body, and, as she did so, a small jet of fluid squirted out onto his tummy. She watched in delight as his hips jerked erratically against her hands and further little drops of clear fluid squirted from the end of his penis. The boy was gasping as he came and each gasp seemed to be in time with the movement of his hips.

Mandy squeezed his balls tightly and pumped his cock rapidly, 'Yeah, come for me baby, come for me sweetheart, ' she cooed encouragingly through clenched teeth. That was nice, she thought and it had taken her less than 50 seconds to bring him off.

With a long, whimpering sigh, his body relaxed as his orgasm subsided, but his penis remained stiff and Mandy continued to move her hand up and down. Slowly and gently she pulled his foreskin up and down, her motion purposeful, milking the child, to get every last drop of kiddy juice out of his balls and onto his tummy. And, although he'd had his come, his hips rocked gently in time with her hand.

Mandy bent down and lasciviously licked the few drops of clear liquid off his tummy with her tongue flat against his skin. There wasn't much and so she didn't try to swallow it. Instead, she spread it around the inside of her mouth and licked it across her lips with the tip of her tongue. It was the second time this evening that she'd had child-come in her mouth, and once again she savoured it's delicious taste and texture.

Mandy climbed off the little boy and reached for a glass of orange and champagne. She passed a glass to Matthew, who sat cross-legged on the bed next to her, and reached for a glass of her own. His little face seemed to radiate happiness and youthful energy, and Mandy wondered how anybody could think that what they were doing was wrong. To her, it was the most natural thing in the world.

'Hey, has this really got Champagne in it?' Matthew asked taking a big gulp, 'It's yummy!'
'It's a drink for lovers, ' Mandy smiled, looking at him over the rim of her glass.
'Does that mean we're lovers?'

'If you want to be, ' she said, with her eyes smiling.

Matthew seemed to think for a while and then frowned as if struggling with his thoughts. Eventually he said, 'If we're lovers does that mean we get to do this again? Does it mean that we're, like, girlfriend and boyfriend?'

Mandy leant forward and kissed him on the nose affectionately. 'Oh, Matthew, you're so sweet, ' she said, 'If you want to be my boyfriend then I'd love to be your girlfriend, and yes, of course we get to do this again... ' She paused for a moment, then, smiling cheekily she continued, '... If you want to that is.'

'You're kidding?' he grinned, 'You bet I want to! And, if you were my girlfriend, we could do it whenever we wanted, couldn't we? I could come round at night, after tea, and at weekends too! And... ' He babbled excitedly, like only an overly enthusiastic 13-year-old could.

'Slow down, slow down, ' Mandy laughed, cutting him off, 'Boyfriends and girlfriends don't just have sex all the time you know. They go out together... to the pictures or for walks and things like that.'

Matthew took another swig of his Bucks Fizz, his eyes as wide as saucers. Then, said, 'So we get to go on dates too? Wow, this is gonna be so cool!'

Mandy smiled, delighted at his obvious enthusiasm for being her boyfriend. His openness was refreshing and was completely unlike the sort of games adults played in the early stages of a relationship, where neither party wants to appear to be too keen on the other. This was definitely not the case with a young boy like Matthew. He was excited about the prospect of being her boyfriend and had no reason to hide it.

'Well, I certainly hope we can go on dates. I want to spend as much time with you as I can, ' she smiled, running her fingers through his hair. 'I really fancy you and I can't believe how lucky I am that we met.'

His feelings were important to her. This was a momentous experience in his young life and she wanted it to be as right for him as possible. She wanted him to feel confident about himself and his sexuality, and the best way to do that, she, thought, was to let him know how much she desired him, but not just in a sexual way. If he was going to be her boyfriend then it was important for a loving relationship to develop so that he would learn that the opposite sex valued him for who he was and not just for sexual reasons.

'Do you really mean that?' he asked, his head tipped slightly to one side. His voice was raised slightly, questioning her, as if he found her desire for him a little hard to believe. Or, perhaps it was simply a need for reassurance.

'Matthew, you're fucking gorgeous!' she chuckled, leaning forward and tickling his sides, just above his hips. 'Do you really think I'd be here with you now, doing this, if I didn't fancy the pants off you?' She momentarily chastised herself for swearing in front of a child, but then thought better of it. She'd just been sucking his cock, for Christ's sake and so if she was going to treat him like an adult, there had to be no holes barred.

Matthew rolled on his back giggling happily as she tickled him. His legs were splayed on either side of her and she noticed with delight that his cock was hard again and lying flat against his tummy. She wondered if little boys really could get it up more often and for longer than adult men. She'd soon find out and she wondered how many times she'd have to make him come before he wouldn't be able to achieve an erection again. She hoped it would be a lot.
Mandy playfully grabbed the boy's wrists and held them above his head, as if restraining him, just as he had done to her a few moments ago. Then, slowly, she lowered her lithe body down on top of his and they both sighed at the delicious feeling of their bare tummies pressing together.

Matthew stopped giggling and got that dreamy look in his eyes again. She could feel his boyish hardness pressing into her lower abdomen and gently, without breaking eye contact, they rolled over so that he was now on top of her. Their lips met and her tongue snaked into his mouth. As they kissed tenderly she squeezed his firm, round buttocks and pulled him firmly against her.

'I want you to suck me darling, ' she said, breaking away from their kiss and speaking with her lips still brushing against his, 'like you asked if you could, but I also want you to fuck me. Would you like to?'

The boy nodded eagerly and Mandy noticed that his cheeks were flushed red. A lust was smoldering in his eyes that seemed perverse on such an angelic, young face. She kneaded his buttocks and rocked her hips, rubbing her mound against his hardness. Her mouth was dry again and her heart raced in her chest, she couldn't believe what she was doing. She was actually going to have sexual intercourse with a child. She was going to fuck a kid. What a naughty, decadent girl she was.

Do you know where to put it, sweetheart?' she breathed, gazing into his eyes.
Matthew nodded in reply but the movement of his head only slight, as if his excitement had momentarily disabled him. Mandy understood. His excitement was probably equal to hers but mixed with confusion about what to do next.

'Show me darling, ' she whispered, 'Touch me where your cock's gonna go.'

Hesitantly the boy raised his hips off her body and slipped his right hand in-between them. So far so good, thought Mandy, and she spread her legs a little wider for him.

She sighed, still gazing intently into his eyes, as she felt his fingers slide against her wetness. Oh God, she was in heaven. He prodded awkwardly with his middle finger, not knowing quite where to find what he was looking for, and Mandy took hold of his fingers pressing them firmly against her clitoris. She needed all her self control now because the temptation to come on his fingers was almost irresistible.

'This is where girls like to be touched, ' she said, rubbing his fingers up and down against her hard little bud. She explained to him what part of her sex he was touching and then left him to continue rubbing on his own.

'Oh God, that's gorgeous Matthew, don't stop darling, just keep doing it.'

Although he was inexperienced, his fingers were doing basically the right thing, and the fact that it was being done by an 13-year-old was sufficiently erotic to more than compensate for any lack of technique. As he became a little more confident, he pressed more firmly against her, his two middle fingers rubbing her now-very-wet clitoris up and down.
Mandy sighed. 'You can do it like this too, ' she said, holding his fingers and moving them in a circular motion around her moist hood. The little boy was eager to please and his movement mimicked hers after she took her guiding hand away. She lay there in ecstasy, with her legs spread, letting this 13-year-old child masturbate her, rocking her hips gently against the movement of his hand. She could easily come now, but she was an experienced lover and wanted to save it until his cock was inside her. Maybe she could time it so that they could both come together. That would be nice, she thought.

Again she took hold of his fingers and moved them down her moist groove until they reached the entrance to her vagina. 'And this is where your willy's going to go, ' she smiled, pressing his fingertips against the entrance.

Matthew's mouth opened slightly in wonderment. He was actually feeling a woman's vagina for the first time in his life. Knowing the basic rudiments of sexual intercourse, as he obviously did, was one thing, but to actually discover the strange and mystical place in-between a woman's legs was another. Mandy knew how exciting this was for him and felt privileged to be the one to teach him. She felt like the luckiest woman in the world.
'Now, ' she breathed, her lips still against his, 'make your two middle fingers go stiff and push them into me sweetheart, as far as you can.'

The excitement in the boy's eyes was evident as he tentatively pushed his two middle fingers into her wet hole. Mandy sighed deeply. This was simply delicious. Taking his hand she showed him how to pleasure her by pushing his fingers in and out, or by just wiggling them around while they were buried to the knuckles inside her.

Matthew learned quickly and before long he was masturbating her without the need for any guidance. Her breathing became short and ragged as he fingered her, and her hips responded by moving very slightly up and down.

'How would you like to put your willy in there?' she asked, the tip of her nose now touching his, her passion at virtual boiling point.

The boy nodded eagerly and Mandy gently took his wrist and pulled his hand away from in-between her legs. She brought his middle finger up to her mouth and sucked it, sensuously, tasting her juices, her eyes locked with his. When she'd finished she gently pushed his hand towards his mouth, and, getting the idea, he took his other finger and sucked the juices from it, just as she had done.

'Now you know what I taste like, ' she smiled, 'and you can have more later if you like, but first I want this gorgeous cock of yours inside me.' As she spoke she reached in-between their bodies and gently gripped his velvety hardness. She slid her fingertips up and down his shaft a few times, then, pulling his foreskin right back, she positioned the tip of his exposed glans at the entrance to her vagina, guiding the boy's movements with her right hand on his bottom.
'Do you want to go in?' she asked playfully.

The boy nodded.

Oh my God, she was actually going to do it. She was going to fuck an 13-year-old boy. But she held his stiffness at the entrance to her hole, teasing them both momentarily.
'Tell me what you want to do sweetheart. Tell me you want to fuck me.' And as she spoke her left hand squeezed his penis encouragingly.

The boy hesitated momentarily, his lips moving slightly without forming the words. Then, he whispered, 'I, want... to fuck you.'

She sighed as she heard his words and guided the tip of his penis into the entrance of her vagina, so that just his glans entered her moist hole, but then stopped allowing it to go no further.

'God, this is so horny, ' she sighed, 'Tell me again!'

'I want to fuck you Mandy, I really, really want to.' He spoke louder this time and she noted there was a hint of pleading in his voice. That was good, she thought, he wants it badly.
'Say please, ' she teased, squeezing his penis playfully.

'Please... please let me fuck you.' This time he pushed his hips towards her slightly but her right hand was holding him back, preventing him from penetrating her further.

Hearing such words from an angelic little boy made her head spin and she gently stroked the length of his shaft that was not inside her vagina. She delighted at his hardness. He was absolutely rigid and his little hairless balls had formed a tight sack in-between his legs. She hoped they were making some more baby-come for her.

She kissed his cupid lips. 'I love you, ' she whispered.

His sunshine smile flashed instantly across his face again. 'I love you too, ' he replied sweetly, and with complete sincerity.

Mandy kissed his lips again, sucking them, nibbling them softly and then darting the tip of her tongue into his mouth. This boy was driving her wild. She pressed gently on his bottom with her right hand and they sighed together as his hard cock began to sink into her wet hole. She placed both hands on his tight little bum and then, gripping both of his taut buttocks, she pushed him right into her. She curled her own hips up slightly to meet his downward thrust and his entire three-and-three-quarter inches sank into her vagina. Matthew moaned sweetly, biting his bottom lip and his body trembled as he continued to push against her as if there was more to go inside.

'Like this darling, ' she said, and, taking hold of his sides, she showed him how to rock his hips so that his penis moved in and out. She rocked her hips too, in time with his, so that as his moved up, hers moved down, and when his moved down, hers moved up. She held him initially to guide his movements but before long he knew exactly what to do. His little face was a picture. He looked as if he was about to explode with pleasure.

'How do you like this, ' she asked tenderly, gently squeezing his buttocks as she spoke.
'It's amazing!' he panted in reply.

'The nice thing about it, ' she explained lovingly, 'is that your penis and my vagina kinda work together, and while that's going on in-between our legs we get the lovely feeling of our bodies pressing together too. She sighed, 'I love the feeling of your tummy on mine, ' and to emphasize her point Mandy arched her back and wriggled her flat tummy against Matthew's. She truly did love it, and she writhed beneath him, sensuously rubbing her torso against his... one body massaging the other.

The little boy moaned as Mandy slid her hand in-between his legs from behind to gently squeeze his balls. She slipped her other hand underneath her bottom and slid her middle fingers around her vaginal entrance to feel his hard shaft sliding wetly in and out of her.
Mandy's vagina had always been tight and the fact that she'd had no kids, combined with her lithe, petite build meant that it was still as tight now as it had been in her teens. So even though Matthew's penis was small by comparison to an adult male's, it was certainly enough for her. Even if it had been smaller it wouldn't have mattered: the fact that she was doing it with a kid would have been erotic enough to bring her to orgasm. She could easily get off just by rubbing against someone else's body, without the need for a penis, fingers or a tongue. As it was, the boy's cock was like having a man's finger in her, and it was certainly doing the trick. She'd never been this turned on by masturbating or doing it with a man and even her experiences with other girls were nothing compared to this.

His little balls were about the size of grapes, and they were so sexy and cute that she had the overwhelming urge to squeeze them harder than she could without causing him pain. As she played with his balls she used her vaginal muscles to squeeze his cock and the little boy moaned, his tummy rising and falling against her own as his breathing quickened.

They began kissing again and Mandy was in heaven. His tongue was in her mouth, her small breasts were squashed against his chest, her flat tummy was pressed firmly against his, and his prepubescent penis was sliding in and out of her tight, wet hole. They were really fucking now. Matthew was getting the hang of what to do and there was an urgency developing in their movements. It was amazing, she had a child fucking her, and if she stopped moving he'd continue on his own.

'Come on baby, ' she breathed into his mouth, 'you're amazing, you know. I've never been to bed with anyone who turns me on as much as you, ' she cooed softly, her hips quivering underneath him momentarily rather than rocking. 'I think you're going to make me come quite soon, ' she sighed.

The little boy was so high on the whole experience that he hardly knew what to say for himself. But Mandy didn't expect him to... the expression on his face told her everything she needed to know. His lips were pressed firmly together and he was panting through his nose, his moaning muffled.

'It's okay darling, ' she breathed soothingly. 'Relax and enjoy it, and if you want to come, then just come baby.'

A smile flickered at the corners of his mouth and their hips ground together. Mandy snogged him again and writhed beneath him; massaging his body with her own and rubbing her tummy against his while they fucked and kissed.

'Oh God, ' she moaned, 'this is just the best thing ever. Rubbing tummies together and fucking is wild, ' she paused for a moment then said, 'I love you darling. I wish we could just keep doing this forever!'

Matthew's face beamed. 'I love you too, ' he gasped.

'I've got an idea, ' she said, 'Before we both come, if you push yourself up on your hands we'll be able to look in-between us and see your willy going in and out of me.'

Matthew complied and Mandy felt a thrill of excitement as she got an eyeful of his young, naked body, his milky-white skin, flat tummy and narrow hips in-between her legs. His hard, glistening penis jutted out at right angles to his body and his lack of hair added to the eroticism of her view by emphasizing the fact that he was still a child. His hips moved back and forth and they both watched in awe as his penis slid in and out of her.

'Wow, that's amazing, ' the boy exclaimed. He had a much better view than Mandy and he could see her sex quite clearly. He could see her smooth, hairless outer lips, her wet pink inner lips and he could see his own penis disappearing in and out of her vagina. She reached down and rubbed her clitoris to give him a real visual treat and she moaned lasciviously. While she masturbated herself, her free hand pinched her nipple, and she felt a thrill knowing how excited her little show of lewdness would make him.

'Come here baby, ' she said softly, pulling him back down on top of her, 'lets rub our tummies together and fuck till we both come.'

Matthew sighed as their flesh pressed together again and he felt Mandy's hands gripping his buttocks.
'Listen darling, ' she said, her voice a little shaky, 'when we both come I want you to keep your eyes open, so that we can look at each other okay? It's really nice to look at each other when you come.'

'I think I'm gonna come soon, ' he gasped, biting his bottom lip.

'Good, I want you to come again. I want you to come inside me darling, and when you come, I'm gonna come too.'

Mandy slid her middle finger in-between his buttocks, and finding his anus she fingered it gently. 'Is it okay if I put my finger in here?' she asked pressing his anus, as if it were a little button, to emphasize the part of his body to which she was referring.

'You're kidding!' he replied, slightly incredulously, 'What do you wanna do that for? Won't you get poo on your finger?'

Mandy smiled reassuringly. 'If you don't like it I'll stop, but I kinda think you will. Don't forget... your willy's not just for weeing and your bottom isn't just for pooing either. It feels lovely to have a finger in it while you're having sex.'

'Can I put my finger in your bum too then?'

'Wow, like... yes... please, but don't blame me if I die of pleasure!'

Matthew grinned as Mandy told him to hang on while she wriggled across the bed to get something out of the bedside cabinet. They made the short journey without Matthew's willy popping out of her and he even managed a few thrusts on the way. Fumbling with the top draw momentarily, Mandy found the KY Jelly and squirted some onto the small of Matthew's back.

'Eeeek, what's that?' he squealed, 'It's cold!'

'It's a kind of jelly that's a bit like oil for bodies. So when I put my finger in your bum it'll just slip in nice and easy. It's lubrication that's all. We'll leave it on your back for a while to get warm first.'

Matthew had momentarily stopped moving and Mandy was enjoying the feeling of his body lying motionless on hers. She told him to stop fucking for a while and they kissed passionately. She enjoyed the feeling of his tummy pressing flat against hers with his hard penis inside her while they kissed.

A few exquisite moments later and Mandy was fingering KY Jelly around Matthew's anus. She continued to kiss him but he was still forbidden from moving, something that was becoming increasingly difficult for both of them.

'Okay, ' she said, pressing her fingertip against his little bum-hole, 'Just relax, and if you don't like it, say so and I'll stop.'

Matthew screwed his eyes tightly shut and wrinkled up his nose, as if he was expecting something painful to happen. Mandy's fingertip sunk into his anus under the pressure she was applying, and she let it slide in to the first joint. Matthew's eyes opened and he smiled slightly, then moaned out loud as she sunk her finger deep in to his anus right up to her knuckle. His eyes were wide open and his breathing became erratic as she wiggled her finger deep inside him.

D'you like it?' she asked, and the little boy nodded excitedly in reply.

She lifted her own bottom off the bed, applied some KY Jelly and then guided Matthew's middle finger to her own anus. He was certainly eager to please she thought as the little boy lifted her to a new level of ecstasy as his finger sunk all the way into her bottom, copying what she'd done to him.

'Okay, ' she sighed, her heart thumping, 'so now we fuck, rub tummies, snog and finger bottoms... and then I think we're both gonna come. Are you ready?' She paused, taking an exaggerated gulp of air to emphasize her long sentence, then, grinning said: 'One, two, three, go!'

Giggling together their tongues slid into each other's wet mouths and Matthew's hips rocked up and down as they began to fuck again and his giggling stopped as Mandy gently fingered his tight little bum. Their hips began to move more urgently and their pubic bones bumped together as they fucked. She pressed down firmly against his bottom with each downward stroke and her hips rose rhythmically to meet his in perfect timing. She squeezed her vaginal muscles tightly and could feel every movement of his penis as it slid in and out of her. She arched her back and moaned into his mouth. She knew she was going to come. A child was going to make her come, and the thought of it drove her even closer to the edge.

'Matthew, baby, you're gonna make me come sweetheart. You're so horny. I love you!' This would be Mandy's first orgasm against what would be Matthew's third and it was hardly surprising that she was about to loose control, given that she was living out her number-one fantasy... doing it with a little boy.

Matthew's face was contorted in a mask of utter ecstasy. His baby-hips kept pumping up and down, and beads of sweat had broken out on his forehead with the exertion. 'Mandy, I think I'm gonna come again, ' he gasped urgently as if warning her.

'That's gorgeous darling, ' she cooed in reply, 'Come for me sweetheart, and I'll come with you.'
She watched the expression on his face whilst squeezing his baby balls and fingering his anus. Expertly she rolled him over onto his back to take complete control. Rather than relying on the movement of his hips, she would now dictate the pace and bring them both to a delicious climax.

Her hips pumped up and down, hard and fast, forcing his hard cock in and out of her wet hole. Despite his penis being only child-size, her vagina was tight enough to ensure that his cock was being squeezed so the feeling was similar to that of being gripped by a velvet glove.
Their flat tummies slapped together audibly as their fucking became frenzied in the final throes of ecstasy. Matthew moaned out loud and arched his back, his body so overcome with pleasure that his third orgasm was every bit as strong as his first.

'I'm coming too baby, ' Mandy cried, fucking the child beneath her with more passion than she'd ever fucked a man. She cried out, holding nothing back as her body shook against the little boy, with his cock deep inside her and their fingers buried in each other's bottoms.
After Mandy and Matthew had both relaxed with another drink of Bucks Fizz, their attention returned again to sex. Matthew hadn't forgotten that Mandy had promised to teach him how to do oral sex to her, and so began the next stage of his sexual education. She taught him how to suck clit using her finger as a dummy and drew a parallel with sucking cock, demonstrating what she meant by sucking his still-stiff willy.

He was an eager student and desperately wanted to get it right. Not only did he want to please her, but he was genuinely aroused by the prospect of making this sexy woman come in his mouth. He might only have been a child, but he was a male child and very horny.

She had a lot of fun teaching him the rudimentary basics of oral sex, and, when he was ready, he lay down in-between her legs and began tentatively licking her slit. Although he was inexperienced, his youthful enthusiasm more than made up for his lack of skill, and as soon as she was sure that he wasn't finding this new experience distasteful, she began rocking her hips against his mouth.

He obviously enjoyed it, and when he made her moan by doing something she liked his little mouth worked feverishly to bring her yet more pleasure. Looking down her body to see the little boy's face in-between her legs, concentrating so hard on giving her pleasure, she felt as if she was in heaven. His strawberry lips sucked her hard bud and Mandy moaned out loud, arching her back and rocking her hips, fucking the child's mouth.

She held his little face in her hands, guiding him to the right spot, loosing control and jerking herself against his lips and tongue. Eventually she reached her second climax with the young boy, and had a delicious orgasm in his willing mouth.

They spent their remaining time together kissing and cuddling, before eventually he had to hurriedly get dressed and run home to his mum. His penis was still stiff, and if she'd had the time she could have made him come again. The next time they met they'd have more time, and she'd take him to his limits, fucking him until his little boy's stamina ran out and he couldn't get a hard on any more. She wondered how many times he'd be able to come. She'd find out the next time she saw him.

Before he left he told her repeatedly how much he loved her and she replied by telling him that she loved him too. They weren't empty words. She really did love him. She'd fallen in love with a child and it felt so right, more right in fact than it had ever felt with an adult male.

She'd miss him after he'd gone and she told him so. She sent him home without his underpants. It felt kinky and perverse to do so and she'd keep them under her pillow as a reminder of how naughty she'd been.

[FONT=&quot]After he'd gone she spent the next couple of hours keeping busy with her dildo and her fingers. She came another eight times thinking of her child lover and eventually she fell into a deep sleep with his underpants clutched to her chest.


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Now, this is a very, very hot story. Whoever the writer was really has the talent to draw a reader in. Too bad we don't know who wrote it.

 

Great story Jane, a good find - I thought this deserved an illustration, so. . .

 

I think it atleast deserves a better illustration than that

 

Well where is it then mate?? - why don't you post it? :???:

 

here's another

 

Yup, a great story

and a big thanks to Keith for his effort

 

Great story you found. Thanks for reposting it for our enjoyment.

 

nice story

 

BEST STORY ON HERE

 

Wow, that was amazing!

 

Absolutly fantastic story

 

very nice read

 

need more stories like this

 

good story

 

love story xxx

 

ilove xxxxx

 

This story has an interesting dynamic, the way it elaborates on how she (or other girls into young boys) might think and how his age is psychologically appealing to the side of her that wants to be 13 again.

I want to say that this is written by a guy, but that aspect makes me wonder if a woman wrote it.