Tommy Fucks an Older Lady

The video was advertised as one of a series that fell under the broad category of "sex education for teenage boys." Its content, though, proved much more entertaining than informative.

As expected, there was no substantial plot. The location was what appeared to be the interior of a medical examining room. The room was sparsely furnished with various pieces of equipment, the most prominent of which was an apparatus resembling a gyno table.

Two persons appeared in the video, standing side-by-side, fully clothed, apparently waiting for a signal to begin. The first was a woman--inarguably attractive, with blond hair styled with precision, and a shapely figure--who appeared to have reached her post-menstrual years, whose good looks had yet to abandon her. Surprisingly, the woman was not at all cheap looking, resembling in appearance a respectable divorcee or widow.

The other was a teenage boy, "Tommy,"--fresh-faced, clean-cut, his expression filled with curiosity and eagerness. The boy's age was given as "18," a standard practice to conform to requirements regarding legal age of consent. The woman's age was not specified. But it was obvious from her appearance her legal status would never be in question.

The boy, Tommy, and the woman, identified only as "Hazel," began to undress simultaneously, the boy seen stealing frequent glimpses of her. The room was quite small, affording no modesty for either of them. Indeed, the ambiance was anything but romantic. But this video had never been intended to incorporate the element of romantic love.

The question of the actual relationship between the woman and the boy lingered ever present throughout the video but remained unanswered. Perhaps the woman was a close friend of the boy's mother. Or maybe some distant relative. Most exciting, though, was the possibility the woman and the boy were strangers.

Once both were naked, the woman padded over to the gyno table, proceeded to arrange herself as though for a pelvic exam, her feet resting in stirrups that overhung the foot of the table. The boy, Tommy, was left to "ready" himself. The current state of his arousal suggested he had not yet begun to exhibit outward sings of "intimate desire" for the woman, though his facial expression indicated he did appear quite in awe of her.

The boy stood near the foot of the gyno table, staring at the woman lying semi-upright, her legs spread open. By now it had probably already occurred to him that blond was her own natural hair color.

The boy, Tommy, reached down, took hold of his penis with his left hand, attempting to awaken it while continuing to stare at the woman on the gyno table. Her complete and utter nakedness, coupled with his understanding of how he was supposed to interact with her, eventually combined to produce an erection in him, strong, one that appeared enviable in its proportions.

There was a corresponding shift in Tommy's expression to one of sudden urgency, intense desire. He reached for a tiny jar of lubricating gel resting conveniently on a small table together with other medical instruments alongside the gyno platform, its cap already removed. The video suddenly faded to black.

A simple title consisting of bold white characters faded in against the black background.

Sex Education for Teenage Boys presents...

"TOMMY FUCKS AN OLDER LADY"

The title, appearing a bit crude, persisted on the screen for a generous moment before the action resumed. Tommy was now seen pressed up against the woman at the hips, attempting to mount her. Suddenly, his hands flew from his crotch to clutch the edges of the gyno table, signaling success, causing him to hunch forward over the woman, Hazel.

Immediately the boy began to move his penis in and out just a bit, at first with caution, acclimating to the unique sensation of initiating the act. It wasn't very long before a sort of choreography began to emerge, one in which he appeared to grasp the "steps" instinctively.

The boy, Tommy, despite his tender age, was now seen fully exercising his emerging sexual function, no longer by his own hand but rather in a new way. A more exciting way. The way dictated by nature. The fact that the woman he was fucking was more than just a year or two older appeared to contribute significantly to his outward display of "enthusiasm."

The woman, who had appeared rather indifferent up to this point, began to soften, assisting the boy in his labors, resting her palms on his reciprocating buttocks, signaling him in quiet little ways she wanted him to be a man with her.

Unflinchingly, the camera captured every nuance of the boy's performance and temperament as he drifted irreversibly deeper into performing the act. Eventually, after the passage of perhaps two minutes the boy began to exhibit signs of nearing his delivery; that due to the nature of his youthful physiology his time with the woman would not last much longer.

The boy, Tommy, was seen to speed up his coital thrusting, his face now screwed tight in a complicated mix of painful pleasure. Clearly, he had advanced from simply fucking the woman, Hazel, to needing desperately to get off while fucking her.

Suddenly, the boy threw his arms around the woman's shoulders, his right cheek pressing tightly against hers. And with hips flailing, he began to cry out, releasing in cascading waves his pent-up urges deep inside her. The contortion of his face alone could easily reveal the intensity of what he was going through.

And then it was over. The boy, Tommy, grew still, clutching the woman, Hazel, as though to let her know she had been the most important facet in the attainment of his pleasure, and perhaps because it just seemed the right thing for him to do.

Once he began to recover--the fever of his ejaculation subsiding, a pleasant tingling sensation taking its place--the boy proceeded to withdraw from the woman. Curiously, his penis remained rock hard, a slender string of his discharge still connecting the tip of his penis to her, a mute sign that he had properly completed the act.

The boy, Tommy, stood there looking on as the woman, Hazel, proceeded to chase away the sticky byproduct of his pleasure-taking, using paper towels. No words were exchanged between them. Tommy's expression was priceless... a combination of remaining in deep awe of her, together with his fresh recollection of the physical and emotional reactions her presence had triggered in him. No doubt, too, it was very likely he reflected on how raw, primal, necessary the act had felt to him. And it was at that point the video ended.

It was not known whether the boy, "Tommy," if that was even his real name, and the woman, "Hazel," ever saw each other again following the making of that video. But it was enticing to imagine they did. That in the months that followed she continued to "educate" the boy. Introduce him to perform acts of an even more adult nature, such as cunnilingus. Now, as much for her own pleasure.