"Goodness, look at that," said Nurse Frye, examining her sleeve and the side of her uniform dress, all spotted and marked with his boycum.
"I'm sorry," he managed to murmur, embarrassment starting to renew itself in him. "I couldn't help it. I just… I'm sorry."
"Of course you couldn't help it. Dear boy. You felt good, and that's all that matters. But look, you've cum all over me, and jizm does stain. Tsk. I'm a mess. I have to buy my own uniforms, you know. The Agency doesn't pay for them."
It buttoned down the front, and it took her only a moment there before the very startled eyes of the boy, to have it off. She examined it doubtfully while he gaped, surely seeing her in panties and bra as the most erotically beautiful woman in the world, fat and old though she might be, but real, living flesh. She gave him only enough of a look there at her before turning toward the other door of the examining room, saying over her shoulder, "Come with me while I clean this up. I've a little apartment I keep here and it will only take a moment."
Of course he was off the table and right behind her, following after her big, switching buttocks into her lair. It was just a one room apartment with a bath, all furnished very comfortably with things for Nurse Frye's well deserved pleasure. The lighting was subdued and it was rose colored, the better to present her in the best possible way and thus inspire further pleasures from the young guests she took in with her. When the door closed behind Tim she turned and kissed him and hugged him lightly, though she wanted to crush him till his bones cracked, and she said, "Come with me while I rinse this out. You're not supposed to be here, you know. You're the first boy I've ever had in here. You won't say a word about it to Mr. Scantland, will you. Or to anyone for that matter. They'd never believe you anyway," she said, and kissed him again and led the way into the bathroom.
This too had lighting that was very soft and pink-suffused. She knew she looked good to him from the rear, bent over the sink to rinse out her uniform, at least good enough to keep him standing right where he was. She let him get a side view of her big, jiggling curves as she wrung out her uniform and hung it up. He was goggling at her beautifully as she said, "I'm all hot and sweaty down between my legs from giving you such a good time in there. I'm going to take a shower and you are too. Wait. I'll get the water started."
With Agency funds she'd installed a nice big stall shower in the apartment she sometimes allowed Mr. Scantland to borrow and now she stepped into it, still clad in her panties and bra. She stripped these off and tossed them over the frosted glass door and turned on the water, let it get all steamy warm in there and quickly washed her very wet pussy, then opened the door a crack and beckoned to the boy. When he came close, she grabbed his wrist and pulled him in with her.
Laughing and chattering about what a good time he'd had with her and the wonderful pictures, she was able to squeeze and hug his splendid young body against her big naked flesh. Under the pretense of washing them both, she handled every bit of him and felt him respond to her naked closeness even though she was old enough to be his mother and considerably overweight. His prick was nice and hard and she was washing it and rinsing it once again from behind as she said, "You go into the apartment and wait for me while I finish up. Dry yourself off and go in and sit in the big red chair in there. There's a button under the little table beside the chair. Push it, Timmy, and it will start something that will keep you amused till I join you. Go on now," she said, giving his hard prick and balls a squeeze filled with the promise of more pleasures yet to come.
As soon as he was out of the bathroom she emerged from the steam-fogged shower stall. She hummed happily as she dried herself off, dusted herself with fragrant powder, and applied candy-sweet perfume to strategic places in her body. From a drawer she took a black brassiere and panties, for he was not yet ready to fully appreciate her fully naked, and the lingerie set was attractive. The panties were black satin, full cut, with a crotchband broad enough to cover the big bulge of a red-haired, mature cunt. The black bra was lacy at the tops of its cups, but the cups were very scanty, little more than uplifting platforms embracing the undersides of her very big tits and presenting the better part of them, nipples included, quite naked and forward thrusting. Thus attired, Nurse Frye was still humming as she brushed out her hair and artfully applied makeup to her face and to her stiff nipples. She had a little peep-hole in the bathroom and she looked through it and smiled at what she saw, for the boy was obedient to a fault, sitting there in her overstaffed chair, little prick sticking up hard as he grasped the chair arms with both hands and gaped through the flickering light before him.
Having pressed that button, he was watching some very sexy films that Nurse Frye had spliced together into a two hour loop. They were of beautiful girls, either nude or very briefly attired, parading around and smiling at the viewer, dressing and undressing, and getting together sexually with other people. She doubted if the boy could last through the entire two hour showing on this, their first time together, but she was confident that with her help his stamina would improve. But now he was ready for some more fun and she was ready too, and she went to him.
Nurse Frye was most gratified when the boy's attention moved from the little movie screen to her, then became fully fixed on her as she paused in the bathroom doorway. She felt for a moment like a movie star, as attractive to the boy as the young twats at the Agency were to Mr. Scantland, and she let him look at her there for a few more moments through the rose lights before moving into the room with him.
"Let me sit in the chair and you sit close to me while we look at the movies. Aren't they good?" she said, and she kissed him as he got up out of her chair, and she rubbed her big soft tits and her hard nipples against his chest as she did so. She gave his stiff dick a nice little pull and said, "My, it didn't have any trouble getting hard this time, did it. Maybe you're pretty normal after all. Is it sore at all?"
"No! Huh-uh," he said, looking as if he was about to melt from the excitement of it all, and making an effort not to look down at Nurse Frye's prominent and largely exposed tits.
"It doesn't hurt when I work your foreskin back and forth like this?"
He was wincing and jerking and twitching all over, but he shook his head and said, "No!"
"It's supposed to feel good, you know. It's supposed to feel like… well, fucking," she said, ever working his prick with her practiced fingers. "It'd feel like this if you were fucking one of those girls on the screen, only better. D'you know that?"
He nodded, too excited to speak, and too excited to keep from glancing down at her tits. "Like what you see?" she said, smiling and giving one of her thrusting nipples a squeeze, then smoothing her hand over his cheek. He nodded quickly and looked right straight at them then, and she teased her hand back and forth between her tits and his face as she said, sighing, "Mine are so big. But still, lots of men like to play with titties as big as mine, kiss them and suck on them. Do you think they're too big?"
He uttered a strangled moan from the back of his throat, and she chuckled and curled her hand around the nape of his neck and drew him down till he was sucking slurping noisily on her protuberant nipple, enjoying himself like the big boys, and not so incidentally letting Nurse Frye enjoy the tit-sucking right on down to her toes.
"Oh, that's nice," she said. "Oh, that's so fucking sweet and it tastes so good. Mm-hm! Bite it a little, baby. It won't hurt. Oh! Oh, I felt that right down to my cunt! No, keep sucking. Just a little more. Tha-a-a-at's a good boy. You're getting me all hot and bothered, and I just love it. Here. Give me your hand. Put it between my legs and feel how hot you've got my twat."
She grabbed his hand, opened her legs, and clamped it up against the red-hot bulge of her steaming, panty-clad cunt. Her nipple had slipped out of his mouth and he looked marvelously frightened and excited as she stood with her legs parted, knees flexed, big tits jiggling as she fucked his little hand with her cunt and quickly brought herself off to a climax.
"Oh-h-h-h! Oh, honey, that feels so good! Uh! Oh, shit! Christ, I wish you were old enough to fuck me. Oh! Feels so good I can't hardly stand it! Angel boy!" she exclaimed, and crushed him to her, gave him a kiss that he had to feel clear down to his toes. She took his hand from between her legs and kissed it, thrilled anew at the hot rank smell of herself in heat. She pressed his hand against his face, saw his immediate revulsion, and smiled with the knowledge that she'd soon have him trained to go after her cunt like a dog goes for lamb chops. "Angel boy," she said. "You made me cum so good I can't even stand up. Lemme sit down, and you sit here on the floor in front of me, and we'll go to the movies together. Whew!"
Nurse Frye settled her big warm butt in the soft chair, and she had Timmy sit on the carpeted floor in front of her. He was still all wide-eyed with excitement and wonder and she knew she looked good to him in the rose light, but not as good as the girls on the screen looked. She had him face the screen, and she settled down in the chair with her legs apart and drew him back toward her till he was seated between her knees, with the back of his head resting against her open crotch, right where it belonged. She placed her bare feet on his naked thighs and she stroked and caressed his head, moving it against her nicely itchy twat, while they both watched the erotic color images on the screen.
"Beautiful girls, and they all just love to do it," she said, pressing the nape of his neck against her cunt, sliding her feet all around his loins. "Your prick's really big and hard now. It should be with beautiful hot girls on all sides of you. You want to play with yourself a little while we watch? It's all right. Grab your hot little prick and jerk it off a little, but don't you dare cum without my say-so. I'll play with myself too. Christ, how can you help it when we're feeling as sexy and good as we are now."
He started hesitantly at first, but with her encouragement he was soon beating his meat with vigor, and getting himself in a fevered state of excitement in the process. He was panting and squirming all around between her legs, and in the process rubbing his hard head against her soft twat in a lovely way. True to her word, Nurse Frye was tiddling herself too, moving her fingers between his head and her cunt, helping to produce an increasingly sweet string of climaxes that all pointed toward even more fun with this delightfully innocent but quickly learning boy. The crotchband of her panties was quite wet by then, and so were her fingers. She'd tickle his ears and neck with those fingers, and to further help him acquire a taste for the finer things of life, she also tickled her cunty fingers over his lips and nose. At first he tried to twist away from this, gasping, but soon she didn't even have to hold his head steady with her other hand as she moved her musky moist fingers over his face. He kept jerking himself off, of course, while he panted and looked on at the wonderfully sexy movies, but with the help of her softly delivered threats he always stopped short of cumming. She could feel the pulsebeat in the back.of his neck, at least twice its normal rate, and it made her feel very good that she could still get a man so worked up and excited.
Now she leaned forward, bent over him with her tits nestled at either side of his head. "Jerk yourself off, honey. I want to watch you," she said. "But don't cum yet."
"Oh-h-h-h. Ohmigosh, I never felt like this in my life before!" he confessed, pounding his pecker like an expert, rolling his head back and forth between her embracing tits.
She slipped her fingers inside her crotch-band, found herself wetter than she'd been in a week, and got her fingers good and wet before she moved them to his face, murmuring, "Suck 'em and lick 'em, honey, just like they were the tits of that beautiful blonde girl in the movies. It's all right, it won't hurt you, and you'll come to like the taste of pussy just like all men do. Isn't it yummy, isn't it good?" she said, holding him there while he licked her fingers clean, moaning and panting and squeezing his prick and not missing a single part of the action on the screen.
"Sweet baby, he likes pussy already," she said, and got more of her musky cunt juice on her fingers and fed it to him. "My sexy boy just can't get enough. Turn around, honey. Turn around and get up on your knees and give me some nice kisses where they'll do the most good. Then I'll make you feel really good. Get up, sexy baby. Gome on."
"Nooo-o-o-o," he murmured, but Nurse Frye just laughed, for already he was doing her bidding again, turning round and getting up on his hands and knees, slack-jawed face poised before her black and white crotch. There was practically steam rising from it and the smell of it was acrid and penetrating even to her. But she just smiled and leaned back, took his cheeks in her hands, and drew him on till he was mouthing clumsily through the black satin that covered the throbbing and fully swollen lips of Nurse Frye's horny old cunt.
"Ah-h-h-h," she sighed, settling back for the enjoyment of the benefits of the training she'd started him on. She loved it when she had a boy in her room like this, gratefully kissing her twat while she lay comfortably back enjoying her little climaxes and watching one of her shows. She knew it was good for the boy, for it taught him what pleasures there were to be found with women. She especially liked it for herself for it was at these times that she permitted herself to engage in lesbian fantasies that were helped along by the very photogenic girls on the screen. Of course she never fooled around with the girls at the Agency; they were all reserved for Mr, Scantland. But she did enjoy a lesbian fantasy now and then, and the boys at the Agency were quite enough for her when it came to real life sex. She clasped her soft thighs against this one's cheeks, enjoyed another sweet climax shuddering through her, and said, "Tim. You'd better stop playing with yourself now. Put your hands on me, honey, so I'll know where they are."
His hands were shaking when they grasped her knees. She parted her legs and his hands quite naturally moved up to her very soft inner thighs, while she lay there moaning in ecstasy and shifting her big hips about and saying, "Oh, doesn't that feel good and doesn't it smell good and isn't it sexy to be down there on your knees, kissing a big, hot cunt that's just dying for more. Oh, you're such a good boy. Keep this up and you'll be one of my favorites here, to be treated real special. Beautiful baby, I just want to feel your sweet kisses all over me. C'mere, honey. Come to mamma."
She sat up to kiss him hard and deep on the mouth, already tasting all cunty hot, but soon to be more so. He didn't know what was happening to him, but he was so hot he was nearly beside himself. Deprived of his prick to play with, his hands were jerking and pulling at Nurse Frye's nipples as soon as she placed them there, and now she reached down and further enflamed him by taking his throbbing prick in hand and rubbing its nicely wet knob against the even wetter crotchband of her panties. She sighed luxuriously and he sucked lasciviously when she pushed his mouth on down to her nipples.
"Suck 'em and bite 'em, baby. Oh, you're such a sexy man. You're getting me so hot I don't know what to do. I might even let you fuck me. I can't even think when you love me up like this. Your nice hard prick in my hot old fuck-hole, mm-m-m, that'd be so good for both of us and you've almost got me hot enough to just go ahead and do it. Kiss my tummy, honey. A woman loves that. Just go ahead on and stick your tongue right up my belly-button. Ooo! That tickles so good! But I know what you want to kiss and you just go ahead on and do it," she said, and pushed his head down between her legs again.
"Beautiful!" she exclaimed. "Don't stop!" she said, and curled her left hand firmly behind his head, and hooked the fingers of her right hand within the sodden crotchband of her panties and pulled it aside.
"Mmf! No! Mmf!" He tried to draw back from the act of kissing her bare cunt but she just laughed and held him to his work. Even his struggles were enjoyable as he tried to retreat from the richly wet womanflesh she'd given him while Nurse Frye persevered and wrapped her legs around his back, took a handful of his hair, and squirmed her cunt against his mouth.
"Oh, isn't that good!" she moaned, really starting to cum now. "Just a little more and you can fuck me, all you want to. Use your tongue, baby. Lick it and suck it, love up that nice hot cunt with your pretty mouth so I'll feel as good as you do. Oh, yes! I love it!" she cried, humping her big hips in the chair, holding him firm, screwing his mouth as ecstasies mounted upon ecstasies in dizzy delirium. She held him hard and she held him there, eking one more big bang of a climax from his inept but endearing cunnilingus, and then she pulled him up on his knees and kissed him while she was still cumming.
He was choking and panting as they kissed, and it wasn't until Nurse Frye's climax had passed that she realized he was crying. She'd seen a few boys react to their first taste of real sex this way before, and so now she just smiled and hugged him to her, fitted his dick against her pushing vagina and spurred him inside her with her heels.
Her smile turned into a chuckle when he began fucking her, like a madman. And the chuckle quickly turned into a cry of delight from the pounding he was giving her grateful twat as she sat there throwing it back to him, holding her crotchband aside for his convenience and digging her heels into his buttocks. He was embracing her big body feverishly and fucking away for all he was worth, moaning and panting in his mounting ecstasy, while Nurse Fry just let herself cum and cum, and kissed him and said to him, "Yes, you're a wonderful little fucker. Fucking and sucking and tits and cunt, you love 'em all. Don't you? Just go ahead and cum all you want to now. Does it feel good? Does it?"
"Yes, yes, YES!" he cried, frantically shoving his prick anyplace it would go in her crotch.
"An you're going to suck me and fuck me all the time and be my own special lover. Aren't you? You love to lick my cunt and fuck it cum. Don't you? Don't you?"
"YES!" he declared, and then his words became all garbled with groans as he began to squirt out his young cum in her old cunt, and as she hugged him very hard and let her heavily orgasming cunt suck it all up. "UH! UH! UH!" She jammed him into her and jammed him into her, then caught him in a bear hug and squeezed their loins together tightly as they could ever go. He was on the edge of collapse when she let him go, but he was young, he'd quickly recover.
She helped him wash in her bathroom, where he was just about out on his feet. She put more Vaseline on his prick, telling him that it would prevent it from getting sore, and she kept working the foreskin back and forth over the glans until she'd succeeded in giving him another hardon.
He looked at her with wary respect when they were both dressed. She felt this one was a very special boy, and she told him, "Behave yourself while you're here and I'll see to it that you're my assistant here in the office. But if you're a bad boy, it won't be so easy for you here at the Agency."
She kissed him, though he tried to turn away from her, and she took him to the boy's dormitory. There she had a few private words with the boy in charge before she left Tim with him and returned to her office to dream about how nice things would be for her if Tim proved to be the special boy she'd been seeking.