The Joy Of A Toy Boy

The Joy Of A Toy Boy

A lot of the VOTES cast were for stories about my "small business" of.. well.. prostitution, basically. Literally, actually, when I was at Uni. I realised it would take me some time to do it justice and then I kept remembering more and more episodes and a very, VERY naughty party (orgy!) when I went back to my detailed diaries of the time.

Those accounts of the above will take me SOME TIME to write up, so for now, it's the account from right now about my young lover, in the here and the now, which I will share with you.

So, here I am, a happily divorced woman of 47 and mother of three teens. I work at a private school teaching P.E. ( a.k.a. gym or sports) predominantly to what we still in the UK call the 'sixth form' i.e. 16 to 18 year olds.

In the last few months, I have developed a sideline (no, not THE OLD ONE!) which I hope to develop alongside my day job to eventually replace it. (I'm not saying what the idea is, in case someone else steals the idea!) I needed someone to run my sideline business during the times that I am at work, and provide an intelligent, human response. One of my daughter's friends' older brothers, Neville, seemed to be an ideal candidate with an appropriate degree and some practical experience. Neville is intelligent and mature for his twenty two years - but shy - face to face at least.. he's far more confident in the written word.

About two months ago I invited Neville round to my house for a meal, saying that I had a proposition for him. This was intended to be a purely business thing - HONESTLY! Having said that I had got all glammed up albeit it in a tight white 'business wear' blouse, really kind of starched looking, but with a deeply scooped neckline showing quite a lot of cleavage, this paired with a sleek, black pencil skirt and sheer black hold up stockings. Some would say as sexy as fuck!

Neville was wearing sand coloured chinos and a light blue polo shirt, kind of preppy looking, as an American might say. Neville was, as I've said, 22, and looked like he lives in a gym. Really, REALLY built, bulging biceps in the too-small shirt and rock hard pecs with athletic thighs filling out the chinos. This was paired with a smooth, boyish face and unkempt sandy blond hair.

OH DrOOL!

ANYWAY....so... I put the business idea to him, including the money offer, over dinner - which was my finest home made madras curry, with freshly burnt poppadums, powered by ghost chillis, tempered with several very strong, icy cold lagers. By the time we adjourned to my huge leather sofa we were both slightly unsteady and giggly. I was still trying to stay on the subject of the job offer but right out of the blue he leant in and kissed me, hard!

I froze. Really. Neville seemed so shy, that I'd always thought even if I came onto him, he'd be way too reserved to respond. So, there it is, I've admitted I'd THOUGHT about sex with him. I had masturbated, fantasising at least about someone very closely based on him.

Any ways, he'd moved his hips sideways toward me, and I put my hand on his hip, ostensibly to push him away from me, but what I didn't expect was that I would get hold of the end of his cock. YES, it was quite a surprise! His erection, for it was as hard as a proverbial rock, extended from wherever it attaches to his body right across his pelvis to his near hip bone. When I had tried to ease him away my hand had grabbed the head of his dick. The head felt enormous and the length, as described above, seemed phenomenal. I could only imagine the fucking girth of it! And this monster attached to this terribly shy boy!! WTF??

When I realised how horny he was, I moved toward him and I kissed him right back, forcing my tongue into his mouth.

It turned out that Neville really was a virgin, in fact he'd virtually never been kissed, and literally had never come except when wanking, on his own.

His large warm hand cupped my big breast through my clothes and squeezed it.

I firmly squeezed his cock in return.

I broke off the kiss and stood up, extending my hand to his.

"Come on!" I said "If you're feeling like that. Up to my bedroom with you"

He didn't follow at first, but when I left the room and took the stairs, wiggling my ass up the stairs, he was right up after me.

Staying fully dressed myself, I made him undress for me. Firstly he pulled the polo short off over his head. His bare, hairless torso was all that it had promised, pumped and hard. His trembling hands then undid the waistband of the chinos, and pulled them down over his immense thighs. He stepped out of them, and by now he was blushing so hard you would have been able to see him from orbit. He kicked his loafers off and stood there in his designer boxers. The tent pitched could have bivouaced a whole troop of scouts!

"Take them off" I grinned, lewdly "Go on!"

He pulled out the waistband to allow his erection to escape and he eased them off.

His cock was upright and to his waist. Pointing at the ceiling. It was huge. I did later get my cloth tape measure from my sewing basket in my bedside cupboard and measure him. He was just under 9 12 inches, I have to say it LOOKED even bigger, I don't know why and very nearly 7 inches round at the base where it was widest. Phenomenal girth. The head was extremely large also. I'm happy to say he'd got pubes. I think he might have got his beard trimmer on there or something, he may well have tidied himself up, but he had dark blond pubic hair on on his groin and on his balls. Huge balls. I was busy fantasising about all the sperm they could brew up!

I got him to lie on my bed and I told him I wanted to watch him have a wank. He gulped hard.

I was to discover I was the first and only girl or woman so see the thing erect! Apart from some online experience when he'd chickened out.

So, within five minutes of getting him in my room, I had him stripped naked and wanking for me. I told him to hold his (big ) balls with his left and to grip halfway down (to last a bit longer). I explained to him that I suspected he'd come too quickly if we tried to have sex. The truth was I just wanted to watch him.

I'd promised him a premium quality striptease, and I didn't disappoint. I undid the starchy blouse, exposing the midnight blue bustier type bra underneath. My full breasts were fighting to get out of it. His eyes were glued to my cleavage. I dropped the blouse on the floor behind me. Next, I undid the zip at the back of the pencil skirt and skimmed it down over my curvaceous thighs. The g string was also midnight blue, matching. I could feel his eyes burning into the spot between my legs, where my pussy was beginning to soak the tiny triangle. I watched him wank his big cock off, I moved to sit near him on the bed.

He'd got the shaft in his right hand, cupping his (massive) balls with the left. He was HUGE. The real star of the show was the big knob on the end of it. It was, well... very, VERY big!

I settled by him and stroked his thigh as he wanked away. He was blushing like mad at having me watch him, but nevertheless he was pulling away at it vigorously.

I turned my back for a moment.

"Undo me!" I asked

His trembling fingers struggled with undoing the several fastenings at the back of the bustier. Reflected in my wardrobe mirrors, I could see his straining erection swaying in the air. I thought for a moment it was going to 'go off' by itself. Once he'd undone me, I lowered the bustier, cupping my big tits and turned back to face him. I crouched by his head and lowered a nipple (a very VERY hard nipple) towards his mouth. His eyes were popping out of his head.

"Carry on with your WANK, Neville" I told him sternly then "OOch!" as his nervous teeth squeezed my tender teat.

I watched closely as the red/purple insides peeped through the hole in his foreskin, glistening with pre-come, and smelling pleasantly of cock. His pee hole was opening and closing, slightly, again I thought he might be going to ejaculate.

"I'm going to show you my pussy...." I told him "up close!"

I disengaged my tittie and lay and pulled my g string down and off. I am completely shaved at the moment, which shocks some people. At my age you might expect a full set of pubes. I've had all sorts of styles down there, but currently she's a smoothie.

He stared down at the hairless slot and gulped again. He would be gulping again, in a minute!

I squatted over him, my thighs either side of his head, facing his toes.

"These are my labia" I told him, opening up and spreading same.

Running my fingers over them.

Separating them.

"Mmmm!!" he acknowledged, quietly.

They were extremely wet and slippery.

"And this is my CLITORIS!!" I announced, proudly, fingering it for his interest.

"Oh!" he commented. Interestedly.

And finally :

"This is my cunt - hole!" I told him, rather vulgarly.

I stuck two fingers into it, to emphasise, then pushed those wet digits into his mouth.

"Ohh! mMMmm!" he said

"You like it?" I asked

He nodded

"Stick your tongue out" I said

He stuck.

I - I have to say very LEWDLY - sat on his face, making sure his tongue was right up my hole.

I heard him gasp, splutter almost. It was very, very wet down there for all concerned.

I grasped a breast with one hand and rubbed my clitoris with the other.

"I want to see you come ALL OVER yourself!" I told him "Don't worry, Aunty Jo will clean it all up for you!"

'AUNTY JO?'

As I rode his tongue and stimulated myself, I looked over at us both in the full length wardrobe. Two people wanking over each other, me old enough to be his .. aunty.

"You FUCKING SLUT!!! I mouthed at myself, silently, and giggled to myself.

"Easy! Easy with the licking!" I said. He was tongueing my insides. "I don't want to come quite yet."

FUCK... but it was actually too late! I DID come, right there and then, watching myself in the mirror, my hips bucked on his face, huge amounts of squirt and every hard spasm known to woman hurtled through my body.

I squeezed my tits together and looked down at his face where his uncertain mouth was trying to take in and swallow all my foaming juices.

Then, he was coming too, I felt his body buck under mine and I leapt off to get a close up view of the spectacular ejaculation. His cock was so hard it was bent back towards his navel. It seemed to be so stiff he could barely move it. He'd got both hands on the shaft now, pulling hard and fast. I cupped his big balls underneath for him.

"Come on" I encouraged him "Relax, let it all go, Neville!"

As I said that, the first burst hit my face, I don't actually like my face come over (anywhere else is fine!) so... I moved slightly back, my head on his chest. I watched, transfixed, as his huge cock head opened and released all the young, healthy, thick, white, yoghurt like sperm cock fired great plumes of sperm onto his ripped young body.

"OH GOD, YES!" I groaned

He seemed to come and then come again, his balls jerking in my hand. Some five big spurts later he did seem spent. I took the cock from him and dipped it deep into my mouth.

His groan seemed to emanate up from his big feet. I sucked the last drops out then proceeded to lick up all I could from his body, licking my spermy lips at him, and swallowing, theatrically. I licked and sucked my fingers.

"Is that better?" I grinned "Bit CALMER now?"

He smiled, shyly.

"I've never done it!" he now admitted "I've never done.. anything.. beyond kissing and ...tits"

"Well!" I said "Tonight is your lucky night then, boy! You're going to eat my pussy...I will teach you. And....you're going to get your cock sucked. And Sixty nine. And You're going to get to fuck my pussy AND my arse"

His eyes widened

"Ok, l'm not sooooo sure about my arse!" I admitted, coyly "You might be a bit BIG for me. Talking of which...." I said "Do you KNOW how big you are?"

"I've never actually measured it!" he confided "When I've watched you know.. movies, and that, the guys seem to be about my kind of size, so I guess... normal-ish?"

"ER!!" I laughed "Normal for a PORN STAR, perhaps - I mean Ben Dover! He's hung like a donkey! No , darling, you are very possibly three .. or four inches BIGGER than average. (Isn't 5.5" average?) When it's hard. And that's a lot. That's BIG!" I told him "That's fucking massive. Just so as you are aware, when you get yourself that girlfriend.. particularly someone who is...inexperienced.... when you - or she - gets that thing out, it's going to be 'cockshock', as the hashtag goes."

I nipped to fetch us a couple more cold lagers as he might want to wash out his mouth of my fanny juices .. or he might not.

Anyways... we necked our lagers and then I taught him to eat my pussy. I was lying down, my legs as wide as they would go, holding my cunt open for him. I gave him detailed instructions, which I have written up before, so I won't repeat it here.

If you want to read it, this is Nicoles expert guide to cunnilingus here:

http://erofiles.freewebspace.com/How%20to%20Eat%20Pussy.htm

All I will say is that a NUN taught me to scribe 8 H or H 8 with my tongue. I know some sources say write the alphabet but I always lose track of where I am. YES, I know how to eat pussy. I was taught by nuns. I went to an all girls Catholic boarding school.

I did eat a lot of pussy there!

I started him with what is known as 'the pancake' if you're interested (look it up), It's a flat-tongue technique.

I do find it palpably erotic when a very inexperienced man goes down on me, the training of him. How I look to him. How I taste. How I feel. I try to put myself inside the lad's head, as I teach him: 'Lick here, suck there, etc etc'. Of course it's not just the technical, it's the emotional too. So... anyway, I put myself so far inside Neville's head that, within three or four minutes, I was coming hard, plastering the lower half of his face with my FOAMING juices.

I immediately clasped his erect (again) cock in between my large breasts and began to titwank him. As I may have already mentioned, it was fucking MaaaaaASSIVE!

I wanked him for a couple of minutes with a bit of added tongueing, when I move up him and sat right down on it, with very little guiding in. Huge though he was I was more than wet enough to accommodate him immediately, balls deep. I gasped as he filled me, then I grasped him with my extremely strong cunt muscles.

I took his big,warm hands and wrapped them round my big tits, as I firmly gripped his pecs, hanging on to them as a firm anchoring point as I began to ride him, hard, my bum slapping against his stone hard thighs.

Our eyes locked as I fucked him, all hints of shyness gone from him. Intensely watching me move up and down on his tremendous penis.

I was panting away, fit as I am, he was making me out of breath.

"Oh GOD I love your cock!" I told him

I watched the fat shaft move in and out of my open pussy, in the mirrors, he was more focussed on watching me directly. I wasn't watching the time but I'd reckon less than five minutes of fucking had us BOTH coming. My pussy clamped hard onto him and I felt his dick rear up, deep inside me and deposit an impressive (Still!) amount of sperm deep inside my cunt. I pretty much collapsed onto him, smothering him with my tits. He was fighting for breath.

We got into bed to recover and before long I flipped the light off and I fell asleep, I think Neville did too.

We were lying on our sides, him behind me, with his cock between my buttocks. At some point as it began to get light, he developed the mother of all erections, and him fast asleep.

I got myself nice and wet by fingering my clit, making sure not to wake him and then reached between my legs and guided the thick shaft inside me, for him to fuck me from behind. THAT woke him up!

I started giggling.

"Grab my tits!" I told him, "Squeeze them! HARDER!"

He'd got a good grip on my tits and nipples as I rubbed my rock hard clit. He was fucking me quite vigorously considering we were both lying on our sides.

"Gently, gently!" I warned him "Fucking size of you! Take it easy"

He slowed and lessened the depth of his thrusts. Primarily I didn't want us both to come as quickly as before.

It was a bit too effective: I came but he didn't seem to be able to. I dropped him an image into his head. I suggested he'd like it if Keira got into bed behind him and rubbed her great big tits against his back as he fucked me.

He blew his tanks. Right up inside me, as deep as he could shove it!

So this was the first night of my torrid affair with young Neville. I may well write of it again, of the night he first fucked my bum, for example. Ouch.

Signing off for now

Jo xxxxx