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Archive name: mentor2.txt (Fm, 1st, ped)
Authors name: allgoo19 (allgoo19@hotmail.com)
Story title : Mentor - Part 2

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Mentor - Part 2 (Fm, 1st)
by allgoo19 (allgoo19@hotmail.com)

***
 
     Even though it was Shirly who suggested the time
and date, it was a long wait for her. She knew her
husband work late the day she suggested. All she had to
do to be alone in the evening was to send her son to
Grandma's house.
     Shirly's mother always welcomed her grandson's
visit. She never asked what was the visit for as long
she was informed when her grandson would be picked up
by Shirly. She was just happy to have him around. And
it was only 10 minutes drive for Shirly.
     Shirly was so anxious, couldn't help but count the
days and hours like a kid. She saw Joey playing at the
park a couple of times as she drove by and tempted to
stop and talk to him but tried hardest to resist it.
The long wait made her excitement heightened more than
she can ever remember since her teen age year.
     Joey was just anxious as Shirly was. But he didn't
realized why or where the excitement coming from.
     He was having all kind changes lately which every
boy has to go through when they are in puberty. He was
little naive when it comes to sexual knowledge. He was
getting bits and pieces of information from his friends
but he couldn't really get the relation between the
changes happening to him and the information. He
experienced his first ejaculation about a few months
ago by chance. He was so afraid. Afraid that he was the
only one in the whole world did such a naughty thing,
playing with the naughty part of his body. Afraid that
someone's going to catch him and punish him for it. He
felt guilty about it and tried to stop but couldn't. It
felt too good to stop. He never thought it'd happen
when someone's around and watch him shooting that white
stuff in the air in his wildest dream.
     At his age he could get aroused by watching the
kissing scene in the movie or imagining himself kissing
a girl in the same age. He could get aroused seeing
photos of naked grown women and them in the sex acts.
But imagining himself naked laying with grown woman in
the bed seemed still too far away and unrealistic. It
didn't seem to be appealing but what he had experienced
at Shirly's house was different. He was very, very
excited by Shirly's touch of hand, hearing her
breathing in his ear and the contact between his back
and her breasts. He masturbated many times repeating
the scene but hoped the same thing wouldn't happen when
Shirly was with him.
     The day finally came. About 4PM he came to knock
on Shirly's house with uncertainty of what would happen
or what he could expect. Shirly may have changed her
mind and would tell him to go home.
     Joey waited at the door seemed like a log time.
     "Hi, Joey. Come on in." Shirly said tried to be
cheerful but couldn't hide the nervousness.
     Shirly closed the door behind them and stand
behind Joey holding his shoulders with her hands
whispered into his ear,
     "Don't be nervous, ok?" she could hear her own
voice shaking.
     Shirly held his hand in hers and led him to the
family room.
     She sat on the couch and had him sit next to her. 
     She put one arm around his waist and pretend to
comb his hair with the other just to get closer to him.
     "You want something to drink?"
     "No."
     "You want to start over where we left off the last
time?"
     "Yes."
     "Come here." Shirly hugged him in both arms and
caressed his back slowly.
     "We are going to lay on the couch your back
towards me like pretending we are taking a nap
together. That makes you feel easier, ok?"
     "Yes, Mrs. Beals."
     "Joey, no more Mrs. Beals. Call me Shirly"
     "Yes, Shirly."
     They lay on their sides on the couch. Shirly
stroked his arm up and down with one hand for a while
till Joey would get accustomed to the situation and
relaxed.
     Then she touched his stomach gently. As she
predicted, it sent a signal of wave to her hand. She
stopped her hand movement until the butterfly subsided
     "Hahhhhhhh." Joey let out a long sigh of relief.
     Shirly, this time had her hand inside his shirt
and felt his stomach directly on his skin. Joey
responded in the same way again.
     Shirly felt her own breathing deepened by the
second. She moved her mouth closer to his ear. She
wanted him to hear her deep breathing. She wanted him
to get excited more by hearing it.
     The result of her effort was magical. The way Joey
breathed quickened considerably. Shirly's touches
became longer each time and eventually had become
continuos caressing as Joey's butterfly weakened.
     Shirly kept caressing the same way for a long time
knowing they have plenty of time in the evening and she
didn't want him get scared by being rushed too quickly.
Shirly gradually spread the movement of her hands
towards Joey's chest. She expected the same reaction
from him she had seen the day before. Shirly's hands
didn't go to their destination so quickly this time.
     Shirly's hands slowly moved in circle carefully
avoid touching his nipples. She could see Joey's
anticipation was building up in his mind and the body
reacted accordingly. Joey's body started to move
randomly as if to search for Shirly's hands on his
nipples.
     It was such a joy for Shirly to see this 12 years
old boy just began to taste the pleasure of sexual
touch desperately pursuing his own feelings. He was
doing it unconsciously, no acting, no pretension.
     Shirly waited for the right moment watching his
movement carefully.
     She decided to go ahead and touched both nipples
with her fingers from each hands so slightly.
     "Ohhhhhhhhh." The same sound Shirly heard the last
time came out of his mouth but even more dramatic way.
Joey's chest move up to search for more pressure from
her fingers.
     The sensation from her touch sent electric signal
to his penis. Its head jerked violently and the size of
his round head increased to another level. That caused
more friction between the head of Joey's penis and
inside of his underwear, and it sent another signal to
his brain with the level of pleasure he had never
experienced when he was masturbating alone.
     His fear of losing control and shoot out the white
stuff in front a woman increased by the seconds. One
side of his mind was telling him to not to go over the
board, but the other side wasn't listening. His hips
started to move looking for more friction in his
underwear, slowly at first.
     Shirly saw all the reaction Joey had shown to her
and gave him a little time to recover. The excitement
she was getting by watching this boy's reaction
audibly, visually had made her crotch so wet that she
had to wonder if the wetness was visible from outside
of her shorts.
     Shirly tried another touch.
     His groan was not as loud as the last time but his
hip movement was increasingly more visible. Shirly was
tempted to feel Joey's crotch to find out its size but
because the fear of making him cum too soon, decided to
do it later.
     Shirly's repeated the touch and waited a few
moments before started rubbing them continuously.
Watching him carefully, she added different kind of
movements, pinching between the fingers, pulling,
rolling them in her palms, etc. Shirly enjoyed watching
every reaction he made.
     Joey's hips kept moving up and down even though he
wanted to stop and calm himself down.
     At one point Joey suddenly tried to sit up,
     "I have to go....."
     "Where are you going?" Shirly asked and held him
tightly in her arms without even thinking what she was
doing. Then,
     "Ah, a, a, a." Joey thrust his hips up violently
once, twice, three times...... And collapsed back in
her arms.
     Shirly knew exactly what happened to him. She held
him in her arms so lovingly and gave a peck in his
hair.
     "It's alright. Don't be ashamed." Whispered softly
in his ear.
     "Do you? Do you really know what happened?" Joey
asked.
     "Is this your first time? You know, ejaculation?"
     "Is this ejaculation? I had kept doing this since
about 4 months ago. I felt guilty, I thought I was the
only one in the whole world doing this. I thought I had
made myself sick because I've been playing with a dirty
part of my body. I've learned about ejaculation and how
baby's were made and stuff but never came to my mind
that this was it, because it's so nasty. I never
thought they were teaching dirty stuff like this at
school."
     "Don't worry. Everyone does that. Now you know."
Shirly said with a giggle.
     "Let's wash and dry it. It'll be ready to wear in
an hour. Stand up." Shirly held his hand and lead him
to the laundry room.
 
     *****
 
     Joey was still unsure of what Shirly told him. If
it was from his friends, he wouldn't believe it even
half way he did at the moment. He could only look back
later in his life and saw it as one of the turning
points of his life. In his mind, he gradually started
seeing whole picture and related the nasty pleasure he
was having last few months and how he and all the
person alive were made. But he still couldn't realize
that nasty pleasure his parents have had to make him.
     Later that day, he would find the turning point of
his life was even bigger than he thought at the time.
     In the laundry room as Shirly stood in front of
Joey, starting to take off his shorts she saw him tried
to step back. She saw a expression of embarrassment on
his face. Shirly took a step forward to hug him in her
arms.
     "Look, Joey. You maybe embarrassed now but you'll
do this many times later in your life. Girls would love
to see you naked. You have to get used to it. You'll
even begin to enjoy it soon. Just let me do it, ok?"
     Joey nodded in silent.
     Shirly knelt down in front of him. His cum had
soaked through underwear and shorts showing a big wet
spot in front of the shorts. The smell of fresh cum hit
Shirly's nose for the first time. She felt a tingle
between her legs. If she didn't have the fear of
scaring him away, she would stick her tongue out, lick
over the wet part of his shorts and rub her nose and
face over it.
     Shirly kept taking off his shorts trying to act
calm not showing what she was thinking. When she
unzipped it, open the fly and pull them down she found
the cum spread all over inside the underwear. She was
amazed at the amount of his cum shot out from his penis
at once. It must have shot upward and dripped down when
Joey stood up. Wet spot was spread all the way up to
his waist band to the bottom of the crotch, some of it
even leaking out from the leg hole. There was a puddle
of cum at the crotch part of his brief below his balls.
     Shirly looked up to see how Joey was reacting.
Joey was caught off guard by Shirly looking up into his
eyes while he also was watching her face, blushed
furiously and dropped his eyes to his underwear.
     "It's ok. Nothing to ashamed of. Girls would love
to see this." Shirly said tried to comfort him.
     Joey couldn't really understand what she meant. He
thought she was just saying it to make him feel easy.
After all, wetting his pants was not something a boy in
his age can be proud of for any reason.
     Shirly kept pulling his shorts down past his knees
and Joey stepped out of them. Shirly took out a small
towel for wiping some of the cum dripping down his
thigh and inside his brief before it gets on the floor.
Shirly looked at the out line of his small erection in
fascination.
     Shirly used two fingers from each hands on the
waist band to pull it down carefully not to give his
penis too much friction. She pulled down the back of
the brief half way past his butt first, then pulled the
front part forward wide open giving his penis a room
and down.
     Shirly's got a first glimpse of his 12 years old
penis. It wasn't a kind that sticks up toward the
ceiling but the kind that sticks out right into her
face. It bobbed up and down following every beat his
heart produced. She tried her best to fight her urge to
touch it.
     As she expected it wasn't anywhere close to the
size of her husband or any guys she had sex before her
marriage. It was about 4 and half inches long and
little thicker than a hot dog wiener. The head was
covered in fore skin about half way. The hair was
growing but not as much as full grown adult's hair.
None the less, Shirly was fascinated by it. Shirly's
mind wondered into thinking of her own son, what his
looked like today. It's been a long time she had seen
his son's naked penis. Just as quickly as the idea came
to her mind, she realized how sinful the idea was and
tried to get it out of her mind the best she could
manage but somewhere in her mind she could tell herself
that she was aroused just thinking about it even for a
very brief moment.
     His brief followed his shorts into the washer.
     Here they were. A twelve years old naked child and
a full grown woman standing close each other in the
small laundry room with a full of sexual tension. If
anybody walked in and saw this, Shirly could be
arrested for 'Statutory rape". There wouldn't be too
many excuses for her to convince any jury so easily.
Shirly wouldn't be ready to admit it, but it was
definitely a part of her excitement.
     Shirly looked up to Joey and said,
     "Let's clean this up, ok?" she stood up to get a
hand towel and dipped it in the water for the purpose
of wiping the cum off of his body. Shirly watched
Joey's facial expression carefully to avoid the worst
case of him cumming again and making a mess all over
while she wiped his cum around his crotch. She thought
to herself, if that happened that would be a great
excuse to put his penis in her mouth and letting him
cum. She grinned in her mind. Shirly enjoyed every
moment and thinking of every possible situation would
be happening in the evening. She loved having naughty
thoughts and the idea of being a slut.
     As she finished wiping all the cum around his
penis, thighs and belly, she moved on to clean up
inside his forehead and said,
     "Just relax. Don't flinch, ok?" then got hold of
his penis purposely for the first time, so carefully.
     Shirly pulled back his foreskin so slowly while
watched his reaction with a wet towel in the other
hand. As she was pulling it back she felt a resistance
between the foreskin and the head. At the same time she
noticed Joey's face distorted in pain."
     "Does it hurt?" Shirly asked.
     "Yes."
     "Is it easier if you do it yourself?"
     "I've been trying to stretch it since my foreskin
and the head came apart. I can pull it back easier when
it's still small then make it bigger."
     "What do you mean the foreskin and the head came
apart? Were they attached together before?" Shirly
asked in fascination. She was excited by getting a
knowledge she never heard from any men nor boys.
     "They were attached at all around the head until a
few months ago. I think it was before I had shot out
that white stuff for the first time. You can still see
something looks like a seam all around the edge of my
head. Since then I can pull it back all the way back
like a grown up but only when it's small."
     "Where have you seen a penis of a grown up?"
Shirly was curious.
     "I saw my dad was changing and his was bigger and
the head wasn't covered."
     "Oh, I see."
     "How's the progress of stretching your foreskin
looser? Is it loosened up better than before?" Shirly
asked.
     "Oh, yeah. It's a lot better. Maybe I can try a
little harder and make it for the first time."
     "Try it."
     She felt something warm in her heart by the idea
of witnessing a boy trying to step up to be a grown up
and she could be at least a part of his motivation.
     Joey started to pull it back slowly.
     Shirly saw the edge of his foreskin became white
as it dag into the soft surface of the head. The color
of the head turned darker.
     "You don't have to do it today, if it's too
painful." Shirly said.
     "No, it's alright. I think I can do that." he
continued his effort.
     Joey kept trying pulling back and relaxing it
repeatedly. Shirly could only watch in fear that his
foreskin would tear and start bleeding. After several
try he finally succeeded. The edge of his foreskin
nestled snugly behind the head. It looked so tight that
like it was choking the head.
     "Let's wash it." Shirly said holding a bar of soap
in hand and suds it up. She was thinking a boy in his
age with no sexual experience couldn't be conscious
enough about keeping his private parts clean. And she
was right. Specially boys in their growing age the
amount of smegma produced under its foreskin couldn't
be kept clean by taking just a shower each day.
      Shirly washed his penis carefully in her hand
watching his reaction.
     "If you feel like you are going to ejaculate
again, you can do it. Don't be afraid." Shirly was
quite confident that he could cum many more times the
rest of the evening. Joey was only 12 years old after
all...
     It was a totally different sensation Shirly was
giving him by touching his penis with her soapy hand.
It sent a chilling sensation to his spine and felt like
he was going to loose control of his pee. He felt his
knees weakened and he tried his best to keep standing
on his feet and succeeded.
     "Let's go to my bed room." Shirly said as she
finished wiping off moisture from his crotch.
 
Continued in part 3...

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