It was a beautiful bright summer's day that found Stephanie and her boy outdoors, enjoying the splendour of nature. They were alone, miles from the nearest road, building, or person. Just a woman, her boy, and the great outdoors. Birds sang around them, small creatures rustled in the undergrowth, and the sun's warm rays shone down upon them. Stephanie wore a simple blue cotton calf length dress, which buttoned down the front to the waist. Her pet was in a simple plain t-shirt and shorts, a pair of cotton boxer shorts beneath. They lay next to each other on the soft grass, insects buzzing around them, the soft drone of nature in summer. She turned on to her side, propping herself up on one elbow, smiling down at her sweet boy. She placed a hand upon his chest, and leant down to plant a soft kiss on his lips.
"You look hot my lover," she purred softly, "why don't you undress? I want you to stroke yourself for me, give me a nice little show."
The boy blushed, he was so cute when he blushed, and mumbled a reply,
"Here? Outside Mistress? What if someone sees?"
"We're alone pet, no one else can see. Besides, I did not ask, your Mistress gave a command."
Still the boy hesitated briefly, and Stephanie fixed him with a stern glance,
"You'll be undressing either way, whether it's to play with yourself for me, or get a spanking, well that's your call."
She smiled, and spoke playfully, but let the threat hang in the air.
"Of course Mistress, my apologies" he said softly, a coy smile on his face. Stephanie leant back to give him room, and he sat up, pulling his t-shirt over his head, then lay back down, lifting his hips and bottom, unbuttoning his shorts, then sliding them and his underwear down off his legs together, kicking them off his feet. Stephanie noted the slight blush on his cheeks, smiling inwardly, as she reached to lay a hand softly upon his penis. It began to grow, as it always did in her presence, and as she gave him a gentle squeeze, leaning in for another kiss and a whispered "good boy", his erection came to life.
"Now my pet, sit up, on your bottom, legs apart, that's it, there's my good boy," she instructed, as he followed her instructions, sitting upon the warm grass facing her, legs parted, exposing his genitalia.
"Now, lean back on one hand, that's good, and masturbate for me with the other. Mmm... That's beautiful," Stephanie directed and praised him, settling back to watch. A definite flush of embarrassment on his handsome young face now, the boy began to slide his fist up and down his thick, hard shaft, slowly and rhythmically. His nudity in her clothed presence, the act she was having him perform, and the knowledge that he would submit utterly to her desires provoking both excitement and shyness in equal measure. Well, not quite equal measure Stephanie thought to herself, noticing how large he had become and how quickly.
She lay back on one elbow, bringing one of her feet up closer to her body, bending her knee, her pose almost mirroring his, thighs parted at an angle. Murmuring encouragement to him, she slowly, teasingly, pulled her skirt up her legs. He gave a soft whimper as the hem edged up her thighs, Stephanie replying with a giggle as the material gathered about her waist. Beneath the dress she wore only a pair of simple cotton knickers, the material following the soft contours of her sex.
"There you go sweetheart" she whispered, "go ahead, look at your Mistress, imagine her perfect vulva, how sweet it tastes, how warm and soft and tight it feels, how good it smells. Imagine me lowering myself on to your beautiful cock, enveloping you, devouring you, squeezing you tight."
The boy gazed, naked lust on his face, and Stephanie continued to tease and arouse him, her own eyes locked on his beautiful young cock.
