Message-ID: <15790eli$9810010537@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "terry schulz" Subject: A Schulzie Story"Miss Rene and Tommy"PART TWO(F/m;teen;cons:exhib) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980930233302.7167.qmail@hotmail.com> "Miss Rene and Tommy" PART TWO: (F/m;teen;exhib) by Schulzie For the next few months after the day she had first laid eyes on Tommy's huge cock, Rene began to plot her scheme to seduce him. Despite his thirteen years, Tommy Avera was built like a man; a well-endowed man. Ever since she accidentally spied on him stroking his thick, eight-inch dick, she was determined to have it inside her. She longed to stroke it, suck it and fuck it. She was going to get him in bed, one way or another, and introduce him to his first taste of sex. Her plan started the day after she had witnessed him masturbating in his bedroom. She went over to the Avera house to have lunch with Ruth, Tommy's mother, who she had just introduced herself to the day before. Ruth and Tommy had just come back from church, and Rene was charmed by how mature Tommy looked in the three-piece pinstriped suit he was wearing. "My, you are so handsome, Tommy," Rene said to the youngster, as he held the door open for her and the girls. "You look like quite a young man dressed in that suit." Tommy blushed when Rene looked him in the eye. Rene knew the boy was shy around her. But that only made him more attractive in her eyes. It's going to be so much fun to seduce him, she thought to herself, picturing him not knowing how to react to what she had in store for him. "He is handsome, isn't he?" said Ruth, who tossled her son's hair, beaming at him with a mother's pride. "It won't be long before girls start noticing how good looking he is. They'll be beating down the door for him soon." "Oh, Mom," Tommy said, embarrassed by the attention. "You're right, Ruth," Rene agreed, "I'm not a girl anymore and I think he's hot!" Rene looked right at Tommy when she said this, causing the boy to turn crimson. Ruth looked at her son. "I think you've just been complimented, Tommy. Why don't you thank Miss Rene?" Tommy bashfully looked at his shoes as he said "Thank you" to Rene, but his mother would have none of that. "Look at Miss Rene when you talk to her." Tommy looked shyly at Rene. She looked directly into the young boy's eyes, locking his eyes to hers, saying, "You'll be getting a lot of compliments like that in the days to come, Tommy. You better get used to it." The boy, unable to tear his eyes from hers right away, swallowed hard, and softly said, "Thank you, Miss Rene." Then he looked away, growing more self-conscious from staring into her piercing eyes. After lunch, Rene reminded Tommy of her offer to let him take care of her yard this summer. To make sure Tommy would not say no, she offered to pay him more than minimum wage, more than he could earn if he was old enough to work at some fast food place. "You'd pay me THAT much?" he asked, incredulously. "Rene! That's too much," Ruth protested. "It'll be worth it," replied Rene, "especially seeing how well he takes care of your yard. I'd rather pay him for his work instead of doing it myself or paying a professional to do what Tommy already can do at his age." It'll be worth it alright, Rene thought, when I feel that cock in my pussy. And so, Rene waited patiently for spring to come. She knew her plan to seduce him wouldn't work until she found a way to have him over at her place where she could get him to relax around her, to loosen up, and where they would have some privacy. The only obstacle to her scheme was the fact that she had two young daughters in the house, but Rene had already hatched a plan to overcome that stumbling block when the time came. As the weather started getting warmer, Rene took every opportunity to stay in touch with Tommy. She'd wave to him as he'd bike down the street to deliver newspapers. She'd visit his mother a couple times a week, especially when she knew he'd be there. In time, he began to act more at ease in her presence, initiating conversations rather than just responding to her questions or comments. Shortly after spring arrived, Rene could see that her lawn could probably use its first trim of the year. When she saw Tommy walking by one day, she opened her front door and yelled, "Hey Tommy? Do you think you might be able to come over on Saturday and mow my lawn for me?" Tommy said, "Sure. What would be a good time for me to come over?" "How about nine? Would that be too early for you?" Rene asked. "No problem." "Oh, and when you get here, just let me know you're starting. I don't want to be startled if I hear noise outside the house, okay?" "Okay." On Saturday, close to the appointed hour, Rene got herself and the girls up early. She prepared breakfast for everybody, and when they were finished, she sent the girls to the family room downstairs to watch the cartoons on television. Keeping her eye on the clock, Rene prepared for Tommy's arrival, knowing that he'd be over in ten minutes. When Tommy got there with his lawn mower, he went around the house and knocked on the back door. In a minute, the door opened. "Hi, Miss Rene. I'm here to..." Tommy paused. Standing in front of him was Rene, wearing the thinnest satin robe she could find. Though it was not sheer, it didn't leave much to the imagination. Just before answering the door, she had pinched her nipples to make them. hard And now she stood before him, her nipples pushing out through the thin material of her skimpy red robe. Tommy noticed them immediately. Tommy stared at them for a moment, then realizing he was staring, started again. Stuttering, he said, "M-Miss Rene, I wanted to l-l-let you know that I..." Once more he stopped. Rene had failed to button her robe, choosing instead to hold it in the middle in such a way that it opened to expose her cleavage above, and the top of her thighs below. Naked underneath, she knew she was showing him enough to get his attention. Tommy gulped and tried again to speak. Rene decided to let him off the hook this first time. "Oh, you're here to do the lawn," she said. She watched his eyes as he tried his very best not to look at those places on her body that she was exposing to him. He could see him struggle to keep his eyes focused on her face, but he was unable to maintain eye contact for more than a few seconds at a time. He'd look at her eyes, but then his eyes would travel downward to her cleavage, then to her legs, then upward again, then down. The entire time, she pretended not to notice him checking her out. Instead, she was checking HIM out. The bulge in his pants grew as he stood there trying not to gawk at her. Geez, he's one horny kid, she thought to herself as she watched his cock grow beneath his jeans. It turned her on knowing he was aroused by what little she was showing him. She imagined what might happen if she showed him everything she had. It would probably make his crotch rip right open, she reckoned. She could then feel her pussy begin to moisten from the excitement she was experiencing, showing herself off to this young, inexperienced boy. Rene was afraid his eyes would roll right out of his head if she didn't stop the teasing. This was just the first step of many to come, so she decided to end the game for the day. "Let me know when you're done, so I can pay you." And with that she closed the door, went upstairs, and masturbated as she mentally replayed the scene that had just taken place. For weeks this went on. Each time she would show him a little more. As the weather got warmer, her clothes got skimpier. And each time, his bulge grew bigger. She imagined him, going home after mowing her lawn and trimming her shrubs, taking a shower, and stroking his enormous cock until he sprayed his load under the flow from the shower head. It was easy for her to imagine this because she masturbated right after he left. On one particularly warm day, she decided to give him a longer show and more opportunities to look at her body. As he mowed her back yard, she came out of the house to tend to her flower garden. She dressed appropriately for the weather and for him. She wore a particularly loose cotton blouse with no bra on beneath it. She also wore a very old pair of faded cutoff jeans whichwere very loose around her crotch and had a few holes in the seat which she hadn't bothered to patch. Without panties on underneath the skimpy, threadbare cutoffs, she knew he was in for quite a show today. While he pushed the mower back and forth across the yard, she positioned and repositioned herself constantly in his direction so he could see her cute ass, much of it visible to his gazing eyes as it appeared through the several large gaping holes in the seat. Even though she wasn't facing him, she knew he was looking. He would slow down when he was directly behind her, then speed up when he was not in an advantageous place to see her, only to slow down again as he got near again. "Tommy?" she shouted over the noise of the lawn motor. "Could you do me a favor?" Tommy shut the motor off and said, "I'm sorry. I couldn't hear you." "Could you do me a favor? Go to the shed and bring me those bags of mulch inside." "Sure," Tommy responded. When he returned with the mulch, she was on her knees, bent over, pulling the odd weed or two out of the garden. While he was in the shed, she had taken the liberty to unbutton the top two buttons of her already loose blouse. As he stood in front of her, she knew he was getting a clear view down her blouse at her breasts. Her nipples were hard from the excitement of showing herself off to the teenage boy, and it was obvious from the way he stood in front of her that he was looking at them. She acted oblivious to his stares, choosing instead to chat with him, moving ever so slightly so her breasts would sway for his viewing pleasure. She looked up briefly at his crotch. He was wearing shorts, and she noticed that his cock had grown. His shorts were somewhat tight, but she could see the outline of his dick against the right pant leg of his shorts. By the looks of things, she thought, the head of his cock is right at the edge of his pant leg. "Could you help me spread the mulch out, Tommy?" she asked him. "Okay," he said, somewhat nervously. And she could see why he was nervous. His erection had grown even more from his inspection of her tits, that now the head of his dick was beginning to poke out of the end of his pant leg. He turned slightly as if to hide his condition, and poured some of the mulch from the bag into the garden bed. As he stood pouring the mulch, Rene squatted near him to reach over and spread the mulch evenly around the garden bed. In doing so, she kept her knees apart. With her cutoffs being so loose in the crotch, it allowed him to look up what little pant legs there were and see the hair that covered her cunt. She could hear him suck in air as he looked at the edges of her pussy along either side of her crotch seam. She laughed to herself as they moved along the length of the flower bed. He was walking awkwardly, trying hard not to give her a frontal view of his shorts, as she opened her legs wider to give him even more visual access to her now moistened pussy. When the bags of mulch were empty, Tommy abruptly said, "Can I use your bathroom?" "Sure, "said Rene, "you know where it is." The young teen practically leaped onto the back porch, through the door, and disappeared into the house. Rene guessed why he was in such a hurry. Her guess was confirmed when he returned a few minutes later. The bulge in his pants had subsided. He had jerked off upstairs in the bathroom. Rene decided it was time for intermission to let Tommy recuperate from all her teasing. "It sure is hot. I'm gonna go take a cool shower while you finish up with the mowing. Come on in when you finish so I can pay you for today, and I'll pour you some ice tea, okay?" "Uh-huh," was all he could mutter, as she went into the house and headed for the shower. When she stepped into the bathroom, she noticed there was a Kleenex in the waste basket next to the toilet. Since she had just emptied it before Tommy came over, she knew Tommy had thrown it away. Upon closer inspection, she could see the evidence of his masturbation. There on the tissue was a huge gob of semen, the product of his jerking off from all the teasing she had been doing. It excited her to know that he had just been in the bathroom minutes before stroking that colossal dick, spewing his cum into the Kleenex she was now looking at. Rene quickly showered, dried off, and wrapped the skimpiest bath towel around her that she could find. She peeked out her bedroom window to see that Tommy was finishing up, and she waited for him to come in the house. She watched as he approached the back door and heard him entering the kitchen. "I'm finished, Miss Rene," he called up to her. Rene came downstairs in the towel she had chosen. She had wrapped it tightly around her breasts, just above her nipples. The towel only reached down to her thighs, just barely covering her pussy. She could tell that the very bottom of her ass was left exposed as she looked in the hallway mirror before entering the kitchen. This is going to drive him crazy, she chuckled to herself. Tommy's eyes nearly bugged out when he saw Rene come in wearing nothing but the towel. She acted casually as though it was perfectly normal to prance around practically naked in front of a thirteen year old boy. "All finished?" she asked him. She didn't let him answer. "Let me get you some ice tea." She walked over to the refrigerator to get the pitcher, then to the cupboard for a glass. Since the glasses were on the top shelf, Rene had to stand on tip toes to reach for a glass. As she did, she knew the towel was rising, exposing more of her ass to Tommy who had seated himself at the table directly behind her. She could feel his eyes burning a hole in her ass. Then, inspired by the sexual tension she felt within her, her fingers knocked a plastic tumbler off the shelf onto the kitchen floor. "Ooops!" she said, as the tumbler hit the floor. Though Tommy had started to move to pick up the container for her, Rene was too quick. Reaching down, her back to him, she bent over to pick it up. As she did, she spread her legs ever so slightly. Bent over, she was now showing him her entire ass. And not just her ass, but from the angle at which she was bent, he could now see her pussy and asshole, totally exposed, only a few feet away from him. She lingered in that position just long enough to give the young boy an eyeful. As she stood straight up again, she turned to glimpse at Tommy to see his reaction. This time, it was she that got an eyeful. As he was returning to the chair, she got a view of his crotch that lasted only a few seconds. His dick was erect again, only this time the head was now sticking out of his pant leg. Quietly she gasped at the surprise that had presented itself to her, but it only lasted for a fleeting moment as the boy quickly sat down and pulled the chair up so his erection would be covered by the tablecloth. She composed herself, and finished getting him a glass of ice tea. Handing it to him, she could see that he was breathing heavily, his skin flushed. It was all she could do to control herself. For a brief second, she wanted to pull the towel off and throw herself at Tommy. But, no: it wasn't time yet. The girls were downstairs in the family room. Besides, he wasn't quite ready yet. Physically, he was ready to go. But emotionally he needed more time. That time was coming. Soon. After a minute that seemed to last forever, Rene broke the silence. "Tommy? May I ask you something?" Tommy just looked at her. Rather, he looked past her. He didn't know where to look. He was too embarrassed to look her in the eye, but he was too embarrassed to look anywhere else. Her almost naked body was exposed to him. There was no safe place to look. "I guess so," he replied, now looking at the rim of his glass as he ran a finger around it. Rene reached over and touched his arm. "Would you consider babysitting the girls next Friday? I've been invited to a wedding shower and bachelorette party for a girlfriend next week. It's going to be a late night and I need someone to watch the girls while I'm out." Tommy said nothing. He just sat there, sipping his ice tea very slowly, still avoiding her eyes. Rene was afraid that she had asked him the wrong thing. She wasn't sure he liked the idea of babysitting two little girls. "I'd pay you the same as I pay you for doing the yard. Would that be alright?" Tommy looked at her and asked, "How long will you be out?" "Well, I'll have to leave here at 7:30 to get to the party at 8. Then we'll probably go out to a night club to celebrate. It closes at 2, so I guess I'll be back about 2:30 or 3 o'clock." In reality, there was no shower. There was no party. This was just an excuse to get him here, in her house, late at night. It was just another step in her attempt to get him in bed. Still, Tommy said nothing. Rene was sure he was about to say 'no', but he surprised her. "Sure," he said, "what time would you like me to come over?" Rene breathed a sigh of relief. "Would 7 be okay? That will give the girls time to get use to you, and we can go over a few rules. Okay?" "Okay." Tommy stood up. "Well, I've got to go now. Some of us guys are going to the baseball game this afternoon, and I need to go home and get cleaned up." "Oh, that's great. Thank you." Rene said, stepping over to him to give him a hug. Catching him off-guard, her sudden movement toward him made him back up just as she was putting her arms, around him. His foot got caught on the chair leg, and he started to fall backwards, pulling her along with him. As they both tumbled toward the floor, Rene's towel loosened and fell off. When the dust settled, Tommy was lying on his back. Rene was laying on top of him...nude. And the towel fell to the floor beside them. For a few brief seconds, neither of them were aware of what had happened. Tommy could feel her on top of him as he hit the kitchen floor with a thud. Instinctively, he had started to reach for her as they were falling, and now they were both down there clinging tightly to each other. Rene fell on top of him, not realizing that she had lost her towel in the process. Her first reaction was surprise. Then she realized that she had fallen on top of him, her pussy right up against the swollen cock hiding in his pants. But when she felt his arms around her back, she could feel his warm hands directly against the skin of her lower torso. "Oh my God!" she said, realizing the towel was on the floor beside them. She jumped up, grabbed the towel, turned her back to him and wrapped the towel around her. Her back to him, she said, "I'm so sorry, Tommy. I hope I didn't embarrass you." As she finished securing the towel, she turned to ask him if he was alright. But he was gone. Continued in Part Three Stories by Schulzie specializes in stories about teens, exhibitionism, voyeurism, incest, masturbation and oral sex. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----