mcholdrguy
11-05-2006, 06:01 AM
June, 1953 ……….
“Wow! Will you look at that?”
“What?”
“Over there! See?”
“So what?”
“Don’t you know about girls on bicycles?”
“What about ‘em?”
Sam and Jim were sitting up in a tree a little bit off the road. Just hanging out, goofing off, talking about it being summer and school was out.
“Well, dummy, girls sit on them.”
Jim really didn’t know where Sam was going with this. They were planning their summer and the biggest thing in Jim’s mind was hoping that the swimming hole would soon warm up.
Sam was 16 and a year older than his friend. Next school year he would be a junior and Jim would be a sophomore. Jim knew that Sam had had a couple of girlfriends but he wasn’t too sure that he had been telling the truth about them.
His tales of ‘feeling up’ and ‘dry fucking’ made Jim feel funny and his cock get hard but his cock got hard all the time. And at the damnedest times, too. Once, right in front of the class when he was up at the board doing an example. He nearly died as he noticed the other kids, especially the girls, giggle and point. He even saw the teacher, Mrs. Clancy, looking.
Now, he and Sam were watching that very same teacher leading a summer class of girls on a bike ride to the Nature Farm. It was an old farm that had been left like it was in the last century. No modern stuff at all except a phone line.
“OK, Sammy! Tell me about girls on bikes. You’re such an expert!”
“Jezuz, Jimmy! You are so far behind! OK, listen to this: Girls ride bikes just like we do.”
Jim was still in the dark
“But girls bicycle seats are different, you know?”
Silence
“They are different because their pussies need a different type of shape.”
“So….?”
“So! When they ride their pussies rub on the seats and they get all hot and if you sneak up and sniff the seats you can smell what their pussies smell like!”
“And who wants to do that? Really Sam! That sounds so weird!”
“So why is your cock hard? I can see the tip peeking out of your cut-offs!”
“I dunno. It happens all the time.”
“Look! The girls have parked their bikes in the barn and they are all going inside. I heard that Mrs. Clancy is holding some sort of a nature class for girls only.”
Both boys watched as half a dozen young teen girls in little summer dresses trooped into the farmhouse and shut the door. Sam jumped down out of the tree.
“C”mon! Lets go sniff those bike seats. One of them belongs to Sally and she used to be my girlfriend. Come on!!”
Jim was rather reluctant to follow Sam. His cock was actually hurting before he reached into his pants and re-arranged it.
The boys sneaked into the barn and there were the bikes. Sam immediately sniffed one seat after another. “Mmmmm! Here! C’um on! Check this one out!”
They both knew that that one was Sally’s bike. When she rode past the tree they saw that her sundress was flying out behind which meant that only her panties were between her pussy and the hot bike seat.
Jim finally leaned over and gave a tentative sniff. His cock tingled as the soft aroma entered his teen brain. “Wow!”
“What did I tell you? Check out some more!”
As Jim began to give each bike seat the ‘sniff test’ he noticed that Sam went over in the shadows and he heard him moaning. He knew that sound! Sam was jerking off!
Jim found a larger bike with a very nice smelling seat! He rubbed his cock through his shorts and sniffed and was imagining that the scent was Mrs. Clancy’s cunt.
Suddenly a shadow fell across his view. Without looking up he said, “Sammy, do you suppose that this is how Mrs. Clancy’s cunt smells? Suppose that this is her bike?….Well???”
“It definitely is Mrs. Clancy’s bike, young man! And who is this imaginary friend of yours you call ‘Sammy’?”
Jim leaped like he had seen a snake! Standing right behind him was Mrs. Clancy, herself! Over her shoulder he could barely see Sam high-tailing it into the woods.
“So! You are a little seat-sniffing-pervert? I see you rubbing your cock and sniffing my bike seat.” She grabbed Jim by the ear and led him into the farmhouse.
Jim was mortified to see six teen girls turn their heads and stare at him being lead in by his ear! He was even more surprised to see the blackboard where they had been sitting in a semi-circle.
In one instant he saw the girls and the sex words on the board.
“Well, girls! We seem to have a new addition to our sex-ed class! We have a curious boy, here, that I caught sniffing our bike seats!”
“Ewwwwww!” A chorus rang out interspersed with giggles.
“Girls, I want you to go to the barn and get the picnic all ready while I deal with our young pervert.”
The girls passed by Jim, his ear still firmly in the grasp of the teacher. They giggled! Jim was relieved, at least, that his cock that was so hard a few minutes ago was shrunk like he had been swimming in the cold water.
“Sit! There!” Jim sat!
Mrs. Clancy sat across from him. Now Jim was really in trouble! Mrs. C was sitting so her sundress was up over her open thighs and he could see her pink panties and the roundness of her pussy! His young cock responded and hardened even as he fervently wished it didn’t!
“Now Jim, let’s make this quick!”
Expecting a beating or at the least a lecture Jim couldn’t tell what was happening. “Pull your stool closer……closer……there! Now, tell me exactly what you were doing in the barn!”
Jim stumbled and mumbled the story all the while trying not to see up her dress. He was having very little luck being clear about the sniffing episode and he was having absolutely no luck not looking at her open crotch!
Mrs. C got up and went to the window. She seemed to be checking on the girls. As she stood there she slowly hitched up the back of her dress and Jim could see her round ass and her pink panties! His cock went totally ridged!
Mrs. C turned and her voice had also turned….she was almost crooning……”you like what you see my young pervert? You like seeing your teacher’s panties? You like sniffing my bike seat? Did my cunt leave a nice little treat for your pleasure? Did you get a nice little hard-on out there? It looks like you have a nice little hard-on right now….am I right?”
Jim couldn’t believe his senses! His ears were hearing words that only he and Sam had whispered in secret. His eyes were seeing things that he had only heard about And, his cock was so hard he really wished that he could re-arrange it in his shorts.
Mr. C sat back on the stool but this time her dress was around her waist. Her thighs were open and Jim could plainly see what, years later, he would know as ‘camel toe’! He just knew then that her cunt was round and the groove in the middle seemed to be a different color….maybe wet?
“Show me, Jim!”
“Huh?”
“Show me your young hard cock!” she demanded, softly.
“Um…well…..I don’t ….um”
“Here, I will show you first!” And Mrs. C revealed the most amazing sight! She reached down and slid the cloth of her panties to one side and Jim could see her hairy pussy.
“Now! Show me!!” Her sharp demand was so scary that Jim had his shorts to his ankles in a flash. He had to stand up to maneuver them over his erection and he stood there like a dummy, still staring.
She reached out and felt the hard shaft. She smiled and rubbed it a little. Jim groaned and immediately had a cum-spurting orgasm. His young body shot cum all over Mrs. C’s hand and panties and some on the hair above her pussy.
“Oh! Oh!! I am so sorry, Mrs. Clancy! Oh god!!” Jim was really embarrassed, his young cock still throbbing out the last of his wad.
“Oh, that’s just perfect, Jimmy! I loved that! But now I want you to have a sniff of what made that bike seat so exciting. Get down on your knees!”
“No!! Leave your shorts down! Now kneel!”
Jim kneeled! His face was just inches away from a grown woman’s pussy! He actually could begin to smell the musky scent that the bike seat had held.
He suddenly felt his head being pulled right up to and against her pussy and panties! His nose actually entered between the folds. He felt wetness and he smelt real cunt for the first time! He felt her thrusting her cunt onto his nose and face!
Something hard was rubbing on his nose…. “Stick out your toung! Lick me! Do it!! Do it more!”
Jim was so surprised that he licked and tasted and heard his tormentor moan and sigh and whisper, “Oh fuck!! Oh yessss! Eat me you young stud! Eat my wet cunt! Eat your old math teacher! Eeeeeat meeee!”
Jim felt her thighs clench his face. He felt and tasted a gush of cunt juice. He heard her moan even though his ears were muffled by soft thighs!
“Now! Stand up! Pull up those pants! Now get out of here and don’t you ever let me catch you snooping around here again!
And swear that you will never tell another living soul what just happened!”
Jim nodded violently!
“Swear it!” She was standing, now. Her dress was where you would expect it to be on a proper teacher. And her tone brought out a pubescent croak from Jim:
“I swear, Mrs. Clancy! Never! Honest!!!”
“Alright! I believe you. Now, get out of here!”
Jim fled. But not before he glimpsed Sally at the window! Had she seen the whole thing??
Sam was back up in the tree when Jim finally arrived. “What the hell took you so long?”
“You will never believe this, Sam………never in a million years…..”
“Wow! Will you look at that?”
“What?”
“Over there! See?”
“So what?”
“Don’t you know about girls on bicycles?”
“What about ‘em?”
Sam and Jim were sitting up in a tree a little bit off the road. Just hanging out, goofing off, talking about it being summer and school was out.
“Well, dummy, girls sit on them.”
Jim really didn’t know where Sam was going with this. They were planning their summer and the biggest thing in Jim’s mind was hoping that the swimming hole would soon warm up.
Sam was 16 and a year older than his friend. Next school year he would be a junior and Jim would be a sophomore. Jim knew that Sam had had a couple of girlfriends but he wasn’t too sure that he had been telling the truth about them.
His tales of ‘feeling up’ and ‘dry fucking’ made Jim feel funny and his cock get hard but his cock got hard all the time. And at the damnedest times, too. Once, right in front of the class when he was up at the board doing an example. He nearly died as he noticed the other kids, especially the girls, giggle and point. He even saw the teacher, Mrs. Clancy, looking.
Now, he and Sam were watching that very same teacher leading a summer class of girls on a bike ride to the Nature Farm. It was an old farm that had been left like it was in the last century. No modern stuff at all except a phone line.
“OK, Sammy! Tell me about girls on bikes. You’re such an expert!”
“Jezuz, Jimmy! You are so far behind! OK, listen to this: Girls ride bikes just like we do.”
Jim was still in the dark
“But girls bicycle seats are different, you know?”
Silence
“They are different because their pussies need a different type of shape.”
“So….?”
“So! When they ride their pussies rub on the seats and they get all hot and if you sneak up and sniff the seats you can smell what their pussies smell like!”
“And who wants to do that? Really Sam! That sounds so weird!”
“So why is your cock hard? I can see the tip peeking out of your cut-offs!”
“I dunno. It happens all the time.”
“Look! The girls have parked their bikes in the barn and they are all going inside. I heard that Mrs. Clancy is holding some sort of a nature class for girls only.”
Both boys watched as half a dozen young teen girls in little summer dresses trooped into the farmhouse and shut the door. Sam jumped down out of the tree.
“C”mon! Lets go sniff those bike seats. One of them belongs to Sally and she used to be my girlfriend. Come on!!”
Jim was rather reluctant to follow Sam. His cock was actually hurting before he reached into his pants and re-arranged it.
The boys sneaked into the barn and there were the bikes. Sam immediately sniffed one seat after another. “Mmmmm! Here! C’um on! Check this one out!”
They both knew that that one was Sally’s bike. When she rode past the tree they saw that her sundress was flying out behind which meant that only her panties were between her pussy and the hot bike seat.
Jim finally leaned over and gave a tentative sniff. His cock tingled as the soft aroma entered his teen brain. “Wow!”
“What did I tell you? Check out some more!”
As Jim began to give each bike seat the ‘sniff test’ he noticed that Sam went over in the shadows and he heard him moaning. He knew that sound! Sam was jerking off!
Jim found a larger bike with a very nice smelling seat! He rubbed his cock through his shorts and sniffed and was imagining that the scent was Mrs. Clancy’s cunt.
Suddenly a shadow fell across his view. Without looking up he said, “Sammy, do you suppose that this is how Mrs. Clancy’s cunt smells? Suppose that this is her bike?….Well???”
“It definitely is Mrs. Clancy’s bike, young man! And who is this imaginary friend of yours you call ‘Sammy’?”
Jim leaped like he had seen a snake! Standing right behind him was Mrs. Clancy, herself! Over her shoulder he could barely see Sam high-tailing it into the woods.
“So! You are a little seat-sniffing-pervert? I see you rubbing your cock and sniffing my bike seat.” She grabbed Jim by the ear and led him into the farmhouse.
Jim was mortified to see six teen girls turn their heads and stare at him being lead in by his ear! He was even more surprised to see the blackboard where they had been sitting in a semi-circle.
In one instant he saw the girls and the sex words on the board.
“Well, girls! We seem to have a new addition to our sex-ed class! We have a curious boy, here, that I caught sniffing our bike seats!”
“Ewwwwww!” A chorus rang out interspersed with giggles.
“Girls, I want you to go to the barn and get the picnic all ready while I deal with our young pervert.”
The girls passed by Jim, his ear still firmly in the grasp of the teacher. They giggled! Jim was relieved, at least, that his cock that was so hard a few minutes ago was shrunk like he had been swimming in the cold water.
“Sit! There!” Jim sat!
Mrs. Clancy sat across from him. Now Jim was really in trouble! Mrs. C was sitting so her sundress was up over her open thighs and he could see her pink panties and the roundness of her pussy! His young cock responded and hardened even as he fervently wished it didn’t!
“Now Jim, let’s make this quick!”
Expecting a beating or at the least a lecture Jim couldn’t tell what was happening. “Pull your stool closer……closer……there! Now, tell me exactly what you were doing in the barn!”
Jim stumbled and mumbled the story all the while trying not to see up her dress. He was having very little luck being clear about the sniffing episode and he was having absolutely no luck not looking at her open crotch!
Mrs. C got up and went to the window. She seemed to be checking on the girls. As she stood there she slowly hitched up the back of her dress and Jim could see her round ass and her pink panties! His cock went totally ridged!
Mrs. C turned and her voice had also turned….she was almost crooning……”you like what you see my young pervert? You like seeing your teacher’s panties? You like sniffing my bike seat? Did my cunt leave a nice little treat for your pleasure? Did you get a nice little hard-on out there? It looks like you have a nice little hard-on right now….am I right?”
Jim couldn’t believe his senses! His ears were hearing words that only he and Sam had whispered in secret. His eyes were seeing things that he had only heard about And, his cock was so hard he really wished that he could re-arrange it in his shorts.
Mr. C sat back on the stool but this time her dress was around her waist. Her thighs were open and Jim could plainly see what, years later, he would know as ‘camel toe’! He just knew then that her cunt was round and the groove in the middle seemed to be a different color….maybe wet?
“Show me, Jim!”
“Huh?”
“Show me your young hard cock!” she demanded, softly.
“Um…well…..I don’t ….um”
“Here, I will show you first!” And Mrs. C revealed the most amazing sight! She reached down and slid the cloth of her panties to one side and Jim could see her hairy pussy.
“Now! Show me!!” Her sharp demand was so scary that Jim had his shorts to his ankles in a flash. He had to stand up to maneuver them over his erection and he stood there like a dummy, still staring.
She reached out and felt the hard shaft. She smiled and rubbed it a little. Jim groaned and immediately had a cum-spurting orgasm. His young body shot cum all over Mrs. C’s hand and panties and some on the hair above her pussy.
“Oh! Oh!! I am so sorry, Mrs. Clancy! Oh god!!” Jim was really embarrassed, his young cock still throbbing out the last of his wad.
“Oh, that’s just perfect, Jimmy! I loved that! But now I want you to have a sniff of what made that bike seat so exciting. Get down on your knees!”
“No!! Leave your shorts down! Now kneel!”
Jim kneeled! His face was just inches away from a grown woman’s pussy! He actually could begin to smell the musky scent that the bike seat had held.
He suddenly felt his head being pulled right up to and against her pussy and panties! His nose actually entered between the folds. He felt wetness and he smelt real cunt for the first time! He felt her thrusting her cunt onto his nose and face!
Something hard was rubbing on his nose…. “Stick out your toung! Lick me! Do it!! Do it more!”
Jim was so surprised that he licked and tasted and heard his tormentor moan and sigh and whisper, “Oh fuck!! Oh yessss! Eat me you young stud! Eat my wet cunt! Eat your old math teacher! Eeeeeat meeee!”
Jim felt her thighs clench his face. He felt and tasted a gush of cunt juice. He heard her moan even though his ears were muffled by soft thighs!
“Now! Stand up! Pull up those pants! Now get out of here and don’t you ever let me catch you snooping around here again!
And swear that you will never tell another living soul what just happened!”
Jim nodded violently!
“Swear it!” She was standing, now. Her dress was where you would expect it to be on a proper teacher. And her tone brought out a pubescent croak from Jim:
“I swear, Mrs. Clancy! Never! Honest!!!”
“Alright! I believe you. Now, get out of here!”
Jim fled. But not before he glimpsed Sally at the window! Had she seen the whole thing??
Sam was back up in the tree when Jim finally arrived. “What the hell took you so long?”
“You will never believe this, Sam………never in a million years…..”