"Wait, so you don't even know what sex is?"
"Well..." he fumbled, eyes turning to the floor. "I figured it wasn't something you learn about until you're 18... and I didn't want to learn online... so I thought you would help teach me..."
She looked at him, her eyes searching his delicate face. He really did have a look of total innocence that she was drawn to. He couldn't believe he wasn't younger; his driver's license assured her it was the weekend after his 18th birthday. She had double-checked the ID to make sure it wasn't fake, but he responded to his name quicklyβshe'd seen people hesitate when using a fake.
She got an idea. It would be wicked. Highly unethical. She'd feel guilty about it if she did it.
She smiled. "Why don't you strip off your clothes and I'll show you how to have sex, then?"
He blushed and began to fumble with the buttons of his shirt. His chest was only lightly hairy; she gazed at the bones and muscles slightly protruding, the curve beneath his ribcage leading to thin hips. He took off his pants and stepped out of them. His dick, which looked a bit smaller than average, peeked out of his boxers, already hard. He stood there, his face red and his hands clasped together. "Like this?" He finally asked.
"Mmm..." She turned behind him, inspecting the thin frame of his back. Slowly she took her finger and traced his spine. He shuddered, her touch unexpected but warm. "So, tell me." She traced patterns into his shoulder blades lightly, watching his muscles tense at her touch. "Have you ever kissed anyone?"
"No... I... I know I'm probably too old, but..."
"No, not at all. So tell me, what do you know about sex, then?"
He hesitated. "It's how babies are made. And people do it when they're in relationships, I think. But every time I looked online, it told me to wait till I was 18, so..."
"And do you know what women look like?"
The look on his face suggested that the question had never occurred to him. "Wait... are you... different than me?"
She pressed her body into his back, her nice lingerie scratching his skin as her hands clasped his chest, her fingers digging into his skin. "...do you really want to learn about sex from me?" She made her voice sweet.
"Yes." He nodded.
She took the rim of his boxers and slowly pulled them down. "Oh, no!" She gasped.
"What?" His face grew red again. "Did I do something wrong?"
"Oh, you're so hard! But look at how red the tip is... oh, we need to make that redness go away!" She reached over with her hands and pinched the pink head. He yelped, his hips flexing backward and away from her touch.
"I'm... I'm sorry... it's always looked like this..."
"But that's no good though! Hmm..." She acted as if she was thinking intensely, "do you ever touch yourself?"
"...sometimes..." He looked at the floor.
"That must be why! Oh, you've irritated it so much. Just look at how sensitive it is now!" She flicked the head with her fingers, and he inhaled sharply in pain. She clicked her tongue. "That's not normal. In order to have sex, I have to test how sensitive you are... do you trust me?"
"...yes... yes ma'am..."
Ooooh, she liked that he still called her ma'am in his politeness. She stood in front of him and went down to her knees, eye level with his cock. "Oh, look at these..." She said in faked wonder, taking his balls in one hand. She flicked one with her finger. He screamed, covering his hand with his mouth. With one hand holding his balls, she pinched the tip of the head again, harder this time. He rasped for air, trying and failing to control himself, his legs shaking. She smiled and roughly started playing with his urethra, stretching it out at first and then pushing her finger in as if she could insert it. He winced and grit his teeth together. "Oh, you're so sensitive... you should stop touching yourself right away!"
"Yes ma'am..."
The pain had caused him to go limp. Acting quickly, she took her hands off of him and stuck out her tongue. Going agonizingly slow, she licked from the bottom of his balls all the way to the head of his dick, taking time to play with the sensitive underside, feeling his legs tense up as he moaned. He was rock hard again in an instant. She took her tongue off. "Oh, no!" She said again.
"What?" Now he sounded really alarmed.