her nipples, slightly tweaking them until they were totally erect. Focussing over them before deciding to button up her shirt. Her thin white collared shirt was a few sizes too small. When she bought it, she noticed that the buttons were stretched tight around her breasts, but this was pretty much the exact reason why she bought it. Pulling up her white cotton panties, that were slightly more see through than the normal, she looked at herself one more time "mmmmm" she moaned quietly. And did up her school plead skirt, that was also a few sizes too small.

Walking into school, knowing that every boy there wanted her, but none of them had had her at all... Yet. This made her thighs warm up and once again her nipples shon proudly through her white shirt. Strolling the corrodors until she reached her locker, and her girlfriends. The first class she had was English, with their sexy new teacher Mr Massie. Mr Massie knew how to get every one of his students going, with his empassioned speaches, and what Lea noticed as his crystal blue eyes.

At the end of the lecture, Mr Massie called over Lea and invited her to sit on his desk. Lea had been working all week to get Mr Massie's attention and she finally realised that she had. When she sat on his desk, instead of crossing her legs like normal, she shifted them slightly apart. Giving him the best view possible. While the last few students were walking out, Mr Massie dribbled on about her grades. Until finally the last student had left the room. At that Mr Massie lifted his hand and placed it on Lea's knee, slowly inching up her thigh. She began to squirm, this was what she was waiting for, someone to take the cherry she had been blessed with.

With every centimetre that Mr Massie moved, Lea's heart rate and breathing increased exponentially. She quivered at his touch, until finally Mr Massie broke it and stood up. Unbuttoning some of Lea's buttons he stood back and stared at her young body.
"Don't even think about saying you can't do this because your my teacher" Lea murmured,
"I wouldn't dream it, I have wanted to make you mine ever since I started" he repleid.
Lea grabbed his front and pulled him towards her, ripping most of his buttons off in the process. Mr Massie lifted Lea into the air and pulled her legs tightly around his waste. Carrying her around the room embraced in a kiss. While she latched on she had taken care of the last few buttons and begun kissing his chest. At that, Mr Massie placed Lea back down on his desk and swung his arm to clear it. Pencils went flyng as Lea arched her back onot his desk, giving him a full view only covered by a milimetre of cloth. He unbuttoned her last few buttons and let her light pink nipples poke out and breathe. He latched onto her right breast and sucked ashard as he could. Lea squealed with the pleasure of this rapid moviement. Reaching down onto Mr Massie's pants where he was now huge. Rubbinig him up and down as he sucked on her other nipple. Flicking it with her tongue until it hurt how hard they were. She pushed him away and unzipped his pants, pulling them all the way down wit his boxers.

She grabbed his beautiful cock and placed it as far down her throat as she could. Gagging on it's girth. Back and forth her head slid and Mr Massie's head lolled back. 'This is it, heaven' he thought. As she looked up at him with her clear green eyes, she put on a face of a girl who wanted nothing more than him inside. He let her keep going, bobbing up and down with her hand rubbing his shaft until he could stand no more. Lifting her back onto the desk and pulling aside her panties. Slipping his fingers straight into her incredibly moist mound. He beckoned his fingers and she moaned in ecstacy. More and more he moved his fingers insdie her body, getting every inch of pleaseure out of the moment. She got his attention, and finally he realised what she actually wanted. Pulling his fingers out and sucking on her juices, he quickly bobbed down and inserted his tongue. Touching over her clit and flicking it as he had done her nipple. She was immediately thrown into an amzing orgasm, something she was yet to feel before then. This had definitely not dampened her spirits. She wanted more...

Mr Massie stood back up, not able to bare any more outside of her. Pulled down her panties and lifted her incredibly short skirt. Not wanting to take it off, as he loved how she looked just sitting rhere in it. She nodded and he immediately plunged deep insdie her... The sound she made can not be descirbed, as she laid down on his desk. Bracing herself with her hands, so she could push further down his shaft. Wrapping her legs around him so she could pull him in further. He was pumping like there was no tomorrow. In and out he want, both of them letting out moans of pleasure and ecstacy. Cum came flowing out of Lea as each orgasm she reached surpassed the last. She could not explain the pleasure she was feeling as her cherry was popped without stop.

Laying on her back she did not want it to stop, until Mr Massie, after what seemed like an eterntity of pounding slowed his paces, pulled right out and put himself back in very slowly.
"I'm alsmot done my little one" he muttered,
"Give me everything you've got!" she repleid,
and with that he slipped easily back into her hot mound and did exactly as he was asked. Giving her every milimeter and second he had to give. At that she clamped down on his incredibly hard dick, throwing into her final orgasm for the afternoon. Cum streaming down her legs and his legs. As he filled her up with his seed, she could not even think of a word to say, nor a feeling to express... She just lay there, with him insdie her.

With a final kiss, she tidied herself up and strolled out. What she didn't realise is that the head mistress had been at the door all along. As she passed throug hthe doorway she was pulled aside.. "Next time, young lady... I better be in there too" she whispered...

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She groaned and sat up, resting her hand on his, then moved it further up her leg. "Please, no more cheesy lines." They kissed, long and passionately, his hand moving up her body to cup her ample breast, teasing it until her nipples were rock hard. She murmured into his mouth and he pinched it, causing her to cry out and kiss him even harder. He was about to move his hand to the tie between her soft mounds when they heard the sound of an approaching bicycle. They broke off the kiss and Steve sighed.

"Shit."

Michelle giggled and gave him one last kiss before Artie came into view. "Later, lover!"

Steve looked up. "Hey, Artie!" Michelle also turned and waved.

"Hi, guys!" Artie replied as he made his way over to them. Michelle got up and gave him a deep, wet kiss when he got there and his face was bright red when she finally released him.

"Where’s Jake and Kristi?" she asked him.

"Jake said they’ll be here in an hour or two. Something about her wanting to get something at the mall . . . I dunno."

Michelle looked over at Steve and he could see the mischievous look in her eye. She addressed Artie, but continued to hold Steve’s gaze. "You say they’re gonna be at least an hour?"

Artie unfolded his towel. "That’s what he said."

She winked at Steve and turned back to Artie. "Hmmm . . . now what could the three of us do for an hour?" She placed a finger on her chin and tried to look pensive, then brightened up. "Hey! I know!"

Without a moment’s hesitation, she turned Artie to face her, gave him a quick kiss, then dropped to her knees, her hands grasping his shorts and pulling them down.

"Hey!" he exclaimed, glancing sheepishly at Steve. His cock was already growing because of her passionate kiss and drooped half erect between his legs.

Steve couldn’t help but look at Artie’s massive tool. Holy shit, Michelle wasn’t kidding! As he watched, she began to stroke it, looking up into his face.

"Hey, what?" she asked, grinning devilishly at him. "Are you shy just because Steve’s here?"

Artie shrugged but made no move to stop her.

Michelle took his hand and pulled him down to his knees, then pushed him back so he was lying on his back on her towel. She continued to stroke his now rock-hard cock, then lowered her head to it and gave it a long, slow lick. Artie gasped and closed his eyes. Michelle turned to Steve, who was watching this transpire with a look of mild amusement. A week ago, this would have seemed wildly unbelievable, but now it was just another day in his life with Angie and Michelle; and now, it would seem, Artie, too.

Michelle licked her lips and wiggled her bikini-clad ass at him. "I wonder what it would feel like to have a cock in my mouth and pussy at the same time?" she asked, as if talking to herself.

Steve grinned and moved over to her as she lowered her mouth back to Artie’s raging hard-on and began to suck and lick it. He moved behind her and slowly pulled the skimpy garment over her beautifully curved hips, extracting it from between her wet lips. She lifted one leg at a time so he could remove it without breaking her oral rhythm on Artie. He quickly dropped his shorts and placed the tip of his own stiff prick to her puffy lips. With a muffled "mmmph", she pushed her tiny butt backward and his cock easily slipped into her tight, wet tunnel. He pushed it all the way in, his eyes closing as her tender warmth enveloped him.

He began a slow pumping motion, trying to put the fact that she was sucking on his buddy’s dick out of his mind. Every once in a while she’d release Artie’s cock and moan or tell him how good it felt. They kept this up for a few minutes until Michelle indicated that she wanted to switch.

Steve and Artie exchanged positions, awkwardly trying to avoid any physical or eye contact. Michelle watched them with an amused smile, but said nothing as Steve lay back on the towel. She knelt over him and took his wet cock into her mouth, slurping noisily on it. Artie moved up behind her and pressed his thick meat to her wet pussy.

Steve’s cock had felt great, but this was what she was waiting for. She was more than ready and despite his large size, he easily spread her wide open and pushed half of it into her. She moaned loudly and began to pump back and forth on it. She wanted to see just how much she could handle.

Steve lay back and allowed Michelle to swallow most of his dick. She was getting better at this. Still not up to Angie’s expertise, but definitely improving. He heard her grunting and couldn’t help but look up at Artie’s massive tool pushing into her. She released his cock and lifted her head.

"Oh, fuck! More, baby! Go deeper!"

Steve watched as Artie pushed a little further into Michelle’s tight pussy. She groaned and lowered her head, her hand still caressing Steve’s prick. Her hair brushed across his stomach, tickling him and adding to the sensations her hand and mouth were creating. He longed for her to take him back into her mouth again, but understood why she was a little distracted.

Artie had more than half of his long, thick cock inside her and she craved more. He was already deeper than he had been before, but she was prepared for him this time. There was some pain, true, but it was a good kind of pain! Could she take him all? Only one way to find out!

"More," she gasped, and began to suck furiously on Steve’s cock. Artie slowly fed another inch into her and she cried out, her voice muffled by Steve’s cock. He stopped and began to with draw, but she quickly lifted her head and looked back at him.

"No! Don’t stop! I want it all!" He could see the animalistic look in her eyes. "Fuck me with that monster!" she growled and pushed backward, taking in another inch.

Artie continued to feed his cock into her and her cries grew more and more urgent. He was certain he was hurting her, but if he let up, she would just push back against him. She had abandoned Steve for the time being, concentrating instead on the huge phallus filling her womb. He watched in amazement as his cock slowly disappeared into the tight, wet confines of her tender pussy.

Michelle couldn’t believe she was doing this! Two guys at once, out here in the open, and with ten inches of the biggest cock she’d ever seen buried to the hilt in her! The feeling was incredible! It hurt - hell, yes! But the pain was good, too! It was something she never thought was possible, but she certainly couldn’t deny it! Artie began to withdraw, then pushed back in.

She gasped and lowered her head. She felt the start of an orgasm and soon she was cumming hard on Artie’s huge cock. She jerked and moaned, then lowered her head to Steve’s stomach as she slowly came down, her body tingling and Artie still buried inside her.

Steve’s cock brushed her cheek and she instinctively grasped it and took it into her mouth. Artie began a slow fuck as she alternated sucking on Steve’s cock and crying out as he moved in and out of her ultra-sensitive pussy.

While it was amazing to watch Michelle take all of Artie’s monster cock, Steve was getting more than a little frustrated by the constant interruptions of his blowjob. When she seemed to be taking Artie a little easier, he reached up and placed his hands on her head, holding her in place. She didn’t resist, and even appeared to be trying to swallow more of his cock. He started lifting her head up and down; in effect, fucking her mouth.

Michelle gagged a little as Steve pushed her head up and down on his cock. She really didn’t mind him doing it, and it was actually a bit of a turn-on having him treat her like that. She felt like such a slut - and she loved it! They worked into a bit of a rhythm - when Artie drove in, Steve would lift her head, then push it back down when Artie withdrew. Before long, Steve’s cock was going well into her throat and she could feel his pubic hair tickling her nose.

Artie was moaning louder. "Oh, shit!" he gasped. "I’m gonna cum!"

Michelle tried to lift her head and Steve released her so she could. "Not in my pussy! Pull out and cum on my ass!"

Artie pumped a few more times while Michelle watched, then pulled out his long cock and stroked it a few times before closing his eyes and groaning.

"Arggghh!" he cried as his hot jism splattered all over her creamy ass and halfway up her back. He stroked his cock until he was finished, then sat back on his haunches, breathing deeply.

Steve turned Michelle back to his own little problem and she immediately resumed sucking him off with even more enthusiasm than before. She took him all the way in, willingly fucking him with her mouth. Steve just lay back and enjoyed it. She didn’t need him to move her head anymore. Before long, he felt his cum rising and was soon unloading a huge load into her throat. Michelle murmured contentedly as she swallowed every drop before falling onto the towel next to him, her body tired and aching, but very satisfied.

Steve looked over at Artie and grinned. Artie managed to grin back, then fell backward onto the grass, completely spent. Michelle crawled over to him and began licking and cleaning him off, causing him to moan and twitch.

When she finished, she looked up at him and winked, then jumped up and ran over the bank into the water, leaving her bikini bottoms next to them on the grass. Artie and Steve both watched her go, then flopped back onto the grass, content and exhausted. Finally Artie turned toward Steve, carefully focusing his eyes away from his naked lower extremities.

"Holy shit! Can you believe this?!" he exclaimed, looking up into the hot summer sky and shading his eyes against the sun.

Steve grinned and let out a short laugh. "Yeah, I know. Who would have thought Michelle would ever act like this!" He pulled himself to a sitting position and reached for his shorts. Artie groped around until he located his and began to pull them on. Steve stood up and watched Michelle splashing around in the creek. "You know you can’t tell anyone about this - ever," he said, glancing at Artie as he got up and adjusted his shorts.

"Fuck, no!" he said. "Think of what would happen to Michelle!"

Steve smiled to himself, pleased that Artie’s first thoughts weren’t of himself, but of Michelle and the consequences to her reputation if word got out what she was doing with them. His face remained somber. "Exactly. We don’t want her or Angie to get hurt. So just keep this very hush-hush and we should have a very interesting time at high school!"

Artie nodded and picked up Michelle’s bikini from the grass. "No problem, bud. But if Jake finds out, he’s really gonna be pissed that we didn’t tell him!"

Steve grabbed his arm as he started toward where Michelle was climbing from the creek, momentarily startling him. "Do not - under any circumstances - tell Jake about this!" He locked his eyes on Artie’s until Artie looked away.

"I said I wouldn’t tell anyone," Artie replied, his voice becoming very serious as his eyes once more met Steve’s. "I know how much of a dog Jake is. He’s the last person I would ever tell!" They held each others eyes for a few seconds, then Steve eased his grip on his arm as Michelle strode toward them, wet and naked.

"Sorry, man. I just wanted to make sure," he said quietly as he released Artie. Artie nodded understandingly and passed Michelle her bikini. She watched the two of them while she dressed, wondering why they were being so quiet.

"Are you guys ok?" she asked, fearing jealousy may have reared its ugly head.

"Sure," Artie said with a shrug, then gave her a quick kiss as she retied her top on. She looked over at Steve, who merely shrugged and offered a slight smile.

"No problem," he said. "We were just discussing the importance of keeping this arrangement confidential." Artie nodded in agreement. Michelle breathed a silent sigh of relief. She was afraid she may have gone too far doing both of them at once, but they apparently had no problems sharing her. Things would be better when Angie got back.

"When’s Angie coming back?" she asked Steve.

He shrugged and sat down cross-legged on the towel, pulling his stash from his backpack. "I’m not sure," he replied as he sprinkled some weed on a paper and began the meticulous task of rolling a perfect joint. The others watched silently until he was satisfied and stuck it between his lips.

"I hope it isn’t too much longer," Michelle said, leaning in to light it. "I really miss her."

Steve took a long toke, squinting as the smoke swirled around his eyes, and passed the joint to Michelle. He nodded, then exhaled. "Yeah, me too," he said sadly. He thought back to the day she’d left and how they didn’t get to say a proper goodbye. Was it only four days ago? It seemed much longer.

Chapter 30

Three days later, Angie was excitedly tossing some clothes into her suitcase. Her and her mother were going back to Mason to do some house hunting. Her father would be busy wrapping up his business affairs in Williamstown so when her mother asked if she wanted to come along, she jumped at the chance. They would be staying at Steve’s house again and she couldn’t wait to get him alone!

They had only spoken once on the phone, two days ago, and at that time she didn’t know they would be coming back. She decided not to call him, hoping to surprise him.

They finished packing the van and left for Mason before dawn the next morning. It was a nine hour drive and Angie managed to sleep for a few hours, but it felt like the longest trip she’d ever taken. She thought about her and Steve’s last love-making session and how beautiful it had been. Michelle also occupied her thoughts and she hoped the three of them could get together for some fun as well.

It was almost four in the afternoon when they finally arrived at the O’Connell’s and Angie could barely wait until her mother stopped the van before jumping out.

"Hey! Take something in with you!" her mother called as she got out. Angie was halfway to the door and turned around, trotting over to the back of the van as her mother opened the back door.

"Sorry, Mom. I’m just anxious to see Steve and Michelle," she said as she lifted a suitcase.

"There’ll be plenty of time to hang out with your friends," she replied, picking up her own luggage.

Just then, the door of the house opened and Karen came out to greet them.

"Hey! You guys made good time!" she exclaimed, giving Cathy a warm hug and smiling at Angie.

"Sorry to impose on you like this," Cathy began as they started toward the house.

Karen laughed. "You’re not imposing! Remember, I insisted you stay with us. You’re pretty much family and you’re not staying in a hotel!"

Angie looked over at Karen. "Is Steve home?"

Karen shook her head. "He’s at work. He gets off at five." She held open the door so they could go inside. "I know he’ll be happy to see you!" she added with a little smile. Angie lowered her eyes and followed her mother inside, wondering if she suspected what Karen already knew about her and Steve.

She carried her bags downstairs and to the room she’d stayed in on her last visit. As she unpacked, her mind once more drifted back to the wonderful times her, Steve, and Michelle had shared here. She was getting wet just thinking about it. Come hell or high water, she and Steve were sleeping together tonight!

She finished unpacking and went upstairs to where Karen and Cathy were chatting over coffee in the kitchen. She sat down at the table and glanced up at the clock. It was four-forty-five. Steve would be here in less than half an hour.

"Angie? Did you hear me?"

Startled, she looked over at her mother, who was eyeing her.

"Huh? I’m sorry, Mom. I guess I was day-dreaming."

Karen grinned knowingly, but said nothing.

"I was asking if you wanted to come with me to look at houses tomorrow," Cathy asked, taking another sip from her cup.

"Uh, sure, I guess," she replied, then looked over at Karen. "Is Steve working tomorrow?"

Karen smiled and nodded. "Tomorrow afternoon, I think. But I could be wrong. You’ll have to ask him."

Cathy watched this exchange with interest, wondering why her daughter was so preoccupied with Steve. The look on Karen’s face told her she knew something about it and made a mental note to ask her about it.

The subject changed to the houses they were looking at and what neighborhoods they were in. Angie was half listening to them, but her real attention was focused on the clock. Only ten more minutes.

At five past five, she excused herself and went back downstairs, claiming it was hot and she was going to watch some TV. The women watched her go, then Cathy looked at Karen.

"Is there something going on with our kids I should know about?" she asked. "Angie has been moping around the house ever since we got home."

Karen finished her coffee before replying. "You mean she hasn’t said anything?" She took Cathy’s empty cup and went over to get them a refill.

"No," Cathy said slowly. "But I have my suspicions."

Karen sat back down, sliding Cathy’s cup across the table. She nodded. "Yeah, they’re dating. I suspected it right away. I guess boys are a little easier to read than girls when it comes to this sort of thing."

Cathy sighed. "Well, at least she picked a good kid." She took a sip and sat thinking for a moment. "Just how serious do you think it is? Should they be sleeping next door ro one another in the basement?"

Karen pursed her lips. She was pretty sure Angie and Steve had already had sex, but wasn’t sure how to tell Cathy; or if she should even tell her at all.

"I think," she began, her eyes moving from her cup up to Cathy. "That if they want to have sex, they’re going to, no matter what we do. Short of locking in their rooms, that is." Cathy’s face took on a worried expression and Karen reached out and took her hand. "Look, Cathy, they’re teenagers. You were young once. All we can do is warn them of the consequences. If they’re going to do it, they’ll do it." She paused, then added, "I already spoke to Steve about it when I first suspected they had hooked up. I . . . gave him some condoms, just in case."

Cathy’s eyes grew wide and her jaw dropped. "You did what?!"

"I figured it was the right thing to do. At least they’d be protected!" Cathy closed her mouth but continued to stare at her friend. Karen managed a smile. "And from the expression on Steve’s face, I think he was more scared than anxious!"

Cathy continued to stare, but she finally let out a sigh. "You’re right. I’m sorry. I just couldn’t imagine my mother giving me condoms and telling me to be careful." She smiled wanly at Karen. "It’s just so much more nerve-wracking with a daughter."

Karen patted her hand. "They’re good kids, Cathy. They’ll do the right thing."

They were interrupted by the door opening. Steve came in and dropped his backpack on the floor. He looked up at Cathy and Karen.

"Hi!" His surprise at seeing Cathy there was evident. Karen hadn’t told him they were coming. She wanted to see the look of surprise on his face. He looked from Cathy to his mother. "I didn’t know you were coming back so soon," he said to Cathy as he got a glass of water and drank it in one long drink.

Cathy glanced over at Karen, then studied Steve in a different light. She could see how Angie would be attracted to him. He was quite good-looking and had a lean, well-toned body. He finished his water and turned around. Cathy averted her eyes back to her coffee, embarrassed that she was thinking about her friend’s teenage son in that way.

"We came to look at houses," Cathy said before taking a quick sip.

Steve looked around. "Did . . . Angie come with you?" He tried to sound casual, but both women could sense his hopefulness.

Karen smiled and nodded toward the basement stairs. "She’s downstairs."

Steve looked toward the stairs, then very carefully set his empty glass on the counter. He was trying to act nonchalant, but he was doing a poor job.

"Oh, ok," he said. "I think I’ll go take a shower before supper." He went over to the steps and, with a quick glance at the two women, disappeared around the corner. They could hear his thumping footsteps as he practically ran down the stairs. Karen couldn’t control herself any longer and burst out laughing, covering her mouth so Steve wouldn’t hear her. Cathy’s face also broke out into a wide grin.

"Did you see the look on his face?" Karen asked between chuckles. "He was trying to act so cool!"

Cathy grinned and allowed herself a small chuckle. Karen was right, Steve was a good kid, and so was Angie. She just wasn’t sure she was ready for her little girl to grow up.

Steve nearly tripped over his own feet as he stumbled down the stairs to the basement. He reached the bottom in one piece and looked around. The room was empty. Just then, the door to the bathroom opened and Angie stood there, looking so beautiful he wanted to take her into his room and make passionate love to her right then and there. To hell with their mothers in the kitchen. He was in love!

Angie’s eyes locked on his and a wide smile spread across her face. Her eyes sparkled as she ran over to him, leaping up and wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. They kissed long and hard, holding each other tightly. Angie started to move her hips, grinding her pussy against his already stiffening cock. They broke off the kiss and Angie hugged him, resting her head on his shoulder and continuing her warm embrace.

"I missed you so much!" she breathed into his ear.

"I missed you, too, baby!" he replied, his hands caressing her back. They kissed again, then Cathy’s voice from the top of the stairs broke the spell.

"Angie! Could come up and help me finish unloading the van, please?"

She let her legs drop to the floor, but continued to hold him with her arms. "I’ll be right back," she told him. With a final kiss, she released his neck and went over to the steps, looking back until she couldn’t see him anymore. He sighed and pulled off his shirt, then his shorts. He went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, wondering when he and Angie would be able to make love again.

When he came out of the shower ten minutes later with a towel wrapped around his waist, he expected Angie to be waiting in the rec room. But she wasn’t there. He went into his room and slipped into a pair of shorts and t-shirt, combed his hair, and went upstairs.

Angie, Karen, and Cathy were in the kitchen, setting the table and doing the final preparations for dinner. Alan arrived home from work a few minutes later and greeted Cathy with a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek. They all sat down to eat and talked about the Delaney’s estimated moving date and whether they would be moved in time for Angie to start school in another month.

Cathy frowned. "I don’t know. It depends on if we find the right house and can get a quick closing. That’s asking a lot and I don’t want to settle for a place that isn’t what we want just to move in quicker."

Alan swallowed a mouthful, then said, "You could always rent an apartment for a month or two."

Cathy nodded. "That’s what we’re thinking we’ll do. It would be hard for Angie to change schools after only a month or two."

Steve spoke up. "She could always stay here."

Everyone turned to him and he felt a little embarrassed to be the center of attention. Angie sensed his discomfort and came to his rescue.

"That would be fine with me," she said, trying to sound casual.

Cathy turned to her. "I’m sure it would, dear, but it’s not nice to ask to move in with someone."

"I have no problem with that," Karen said, glancing over at Steve’s father. Alan nodded.

"Sure. Angie’s just like family, anyway." He grinned and gave her a wink. "The daughter we never had."

Angie giggled and lowered her eyes, then looked over at her mother. "Could I, Mom? I wouldn’t even have to go back to Williamstown with you. All my stuff is already packed except what I brought with me."

Cathy laid down her fork and fixed Angie with a hard look. "Angie . . ."

Karen interrupted her. "It’s ok, Cathy. It’s up to you and Mark, but if she wants to stay, that’s fine with us."

Angie could feel her mother starting to give in. "Please, Mom? I’m starting to make friends here and it’s hard leaving them to go back home and have to say goodbye to everyone there all over again!"

Cathy sighed. "Let me talk to your father about it." Angie grinned. "But that doesn’t mean I’m saying yes. We have to have a little talk first." She glanced over at Steve, who ducked his head and concentrated on his dinner.

Alan caught the exchange and looked over at Karen with a questioning look on his face. She mouthed, ‘later’, and went back to eating.

The rest of the meal was relatively quiet, with only a smattering of conversation. Angie could hardly contain herself. She had to convince her parents to let her stay! Just the thought of being separated from Steve again was almost unbearable!

When dinner was finished, Steve and Angie volunteered to clean up and their parents retired to the living room. Steve glanced over his shoulder as they stood at the sink doing the dishes, then whispered to Angie, "Do you think they’ll say yes?"

She smiled and their hands touched as he passed her a plate to dry. "They have to. I don’t want to be apart from you again. Or Michelle."

He nodded and began thinking about Michelle and Artie. He hadn’t had the chance to tell Angie about the addition to their little group and although he didn’t know exactly how to tell her, he knew it had to be done soon.

"Why don’t we call Michelle and ask her to come over tonight?" he said as he passed another plate to her.

She nodded. "Yeah, good idea. I can’t wait to see her again." She gave him a quick sideways glance then nudged him. "Did you two get together while I was gone?"

He looked over at her, expecting an accusing stare, but her eyes twinkled and she had a mischievous grin on her face. He felt his face getting hot.

"Aha! Looks like you did!" she whispered, shoving him sideways with her hip.

He grinned and looked embarrassed. "Yeah, we did. But really only once. We were, uh, interrupted the first time we tried."

She looked up at him as she hung the dish towel on the rack. "Oh?" She looked toward the living room to make sure they weren’t overheard, then leaned in closer. "What happened?"

Steve took a deep breath. "It’s kind of a long story," he said, looking toward the living room. "Why don’t we wait for Michelle and we can both explain it to you."

Angie gave him a questioning look, but figured he had his reasons. "Ok. What’s her number? I’ll give her a call now." Steve recited the number. She dialed it, spoke to Michelle’s mother for a moment, then waited for Michelle to come on the line.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Michelle. It’s Angie."

"Angie!" Her enthusiasm was evident in her voice. "How are you? Are you back in town?"

"Yeah, we just got here."

"Cool! Are you here for good?"

"That’s kind of up the air right now," she replied. "But we’re hopeful. Listen, any chance you could come over tonight? I’d love to see you again." She looked up at Steve and added, "And Steve tells me you and him have something to tell me, but he won’t say what."

The line was silent for a few seconds, then Michelle said, "Uh, yeah, I think I can come over. What time?"

"As soon as possible," she replied. "I’m dying to know what you need to tell me."

"All right. Give me a few minutes and I’ll be right over."

They said goodbye and Angie hung up the phone. Steve went over to the living room where his parents and Cathy were having a lively discussion about some vacation they’d once taken together.

"We’re all done out here," he said. "We’re going downstairs to watch TV. Michelle’s coming over in a bit so we’ll get the door."

"Ok, honey," his mother said and watched as he disappeared back into the kitchen. She looked over at Cathy. "At least they’ll behave with Michelle there," she said with a smile.

Alan gave her a curious look and she told him they were seeing each other. Instead of looking concerned, he sat back on the couch, smiling to himself. Steve had caught him a good one!

Cathy nodded, feeling a little relieved. She knew there was nothing she could do to prevent them from having sex, but she had to try.

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Steve and Angie went downstairs and sat on the couch. He turned on the TV, but a few seconds later they were in a tight embrace, making out. He felt Angie’s hand move to his crotch and begin to rub his semi-hard cock over his shorts. He sighed and moved his hand under her t-shirt and began to tease her breasts. To his disappointment, she was wearing a bra, but it still felt great just to be touching her again.

Fifteen minutes passed and Angie had him almost ready to cum in his shorts when they heard the soft knock on the back door. With reluctance, she removed her hand from his throbbing organ and stood up.

"That must be Michelle."

He was a little disappointed that she stopped her wonderful caress, but he also knew that they had already gone a little further than they should have with their parents upstairs and Michelle on her way over. She turned to go answer the door and Steve couldn’t help reaching out and giving her ass a little pinch over her tight jeans. She jumped and let out a little yelp.

"Stop that!" she cried, giving him a stern warning look as she went over to the stairs. But her eyes were smiling and he knew she was only teasing.

She opened the door and greeted Michelle with a warm hug. "Hi! Come on in!"

They went down the stairs, Angie leading the way and holding her hand. As soon as they reached the bottom, Angie spun her around and pushed her up against the wall. She moved in and planted a big, wet kiss on her lips, startling Michelle because it happened so quickly. After she recovered from her shock, she put her arms around Angie’s neck and returned the kiss hungrily. Angie moved her hand under Michelle’s short halter top and up to her bare breast, squeezing it until she let out a little gasp.

Steve sat on the couch, watching all this take place. He felt his already hard dick suddenly go to full alert as he watched his girlfriend making out with his other girlfriend only ten feet from where he was sitting. He thought he was going to explode right then and there! He wondered again how one guy could be so lucky!

The girls finally pulled apart and Angie led Michelle over to where he sat.

"Hi, Michelle," he said, planting a long lingering kiss on her soft lips, wet from her kiss with Angie.

"Hi," she breathed when he released her. She looked over at Angie, who took a seat on the other side of Steve. "Wow, that was some greeting!"

Angie took her hand and looked into her eyes. "I really missed you."

Michelle smiled at the sexy blonde. "I can tell!" Then her face became more solemn. "And I missed you, too. A lot!"

Angie looked at Steve. She had to know what they wanted to tell her and didn’t waste any time. "Steve tells me you two were interrupted when you tried to make out, but he didn’t elaborate." Michelle took in a deep breath and nodded.

"Yeah, that’s something we need to talk about," she said, glancing at Steve.

He took the hint and started the story. "We were in the creek. Jake, Artie, and Kristi were up on the bank, but they couldn’t see us. So we began to fool around a little. You know, fondling, kissing."

Michelle interjected. "We weren’t doing it."

Steve nodded. "No, but when Michelle looked up, Artie was standing on the bank watching us. Jake and Kristi went off to make out and he . . ."

Angie held up a hand. "Wait a minute, did you say Jake and Kristi were making out?"

Michelle answered. "Oh yeah, that happened after you left. They’re sort of dating, I guess."

Steve nodded in agreement. "Yeah. They haven’t been around much lately." He paused. "Anyway, like I was saying, Artie saw us fooling around in the water and got real pissed. He was mad at me for cheating on you and mad at Michelle because she was supposed to be your friend."

Michelle smiled. "It was really sweet of him. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him stand up for someone like that before. He must really like you, Angie!"

Angie nodded, her mind already working. "So, you told him about us?"

Steve and Michelle exchanged a look, then Michelle nodded. "We had to. He was acting like he was going make a huge deal of it. We didn’t want Jake or Kristi to notice the way he was acting and get it out of him. We couldn’t see any other way out of it."

Angie nodded. "Yeah, I see what you mean. Do you think he’ll keep quiet about it?"

Steve took over. "He said he wouldn’t tell anyone and I don’t think he ever would have done it purposefully. The problem is, Artie isn’t known for keeping secrets. He has good intentions, but somehow he always seems to spill the beans."

Michelle spoke next. "So we came up with a way to give him a little incentive to keep quiet."

Angie waited, but neither spoke. "What did you do?"

Michelle took a deep breath. "I told Steve to make some excuse to leave, then I fucked him."

Angie’s mouth dropped open. "Y . . . you did what?!"

Michelle shrugged. "I sucked his cock, then fucked him."

Angie moved her attention to Steve. "And you agreed to this?"

He sighed and nodded. "We figured the best way to keep Artie quiet was to ask him to join our little club. Think about it: he’s never even had a girlfriend before, let alone had sex. Suddenly, he has access to two beautiful girls who want to have sex with him. Do you think he’s going to do or say anything to screw that up?"

Angie continued to stare at them in stunned silence, but she was beginning to see the logic in their decision. It was unfortunate, but it did make sense.

Michelle leaned over and grinned at Angie. "And Artie has been keeping a little secret of his own!" She held up her hands about ten inches apart. At first Angie didn’t grasp what she was trying to say, but when she nodded toward Steve’s package, Angie’s eyes grew wide. She grinned at Michelle, her eyes wide and sparkling.

"Are you serious?"

Michelle nodded, still grinning. "You know the guys in the pornos? Well, Artie can put more than a few of them to shame. The first time we did it, I couldn’t even take half of him!"

Angie leaned back, still hardly believing what they were saying. If this was true, she would have the opportunity to fuck a cock of mythical proportions! She thought about this, then looked back at Michelle.

"You said the first time you fucked him. How many times have you two done it?"

"Well, there was that first time, then a few days later . . ." She looked at Steve. ". . .when we all kind of hooked up."

Angie felt a grin spreading across her face. "You did both of them at once?"

Michelle nodded, relieved that she wasn’t upset about her fucking her boyfriend when she wasn’t around. Even though they had her ok to do it, she still wondered how she would feel after the fact.

"That must have been awesome!" Angie mused. "Did you take any more of Artie’s cock into you?"

Michelle grinned and nodded. "I took all of it! Hurt like hell at first, but afterward - wow!"

Angie stared at her in disbelief. Was this the same girl who had been a virgin only a couple of weeks ago, completely naive about any aspect of sex? Now she was doing two guys at once and taking all of a ten inch cock! From virgin to nympho almost overnight!

She shook her head and chuckled. "Well, I can’t wait to meet the real Artie!" She caught Steve giving her a funny look and leaned in to kiss him, her hand moving to his crotch. "Don’t get me wrong, lover. I love it when you fuck me with that big stick of yours, but there are some things a girl just has to try!"

He smiled at her. He knew he couldn’t compare to Artie in the dick department. Very few guys could. But she loved him and he was happy with that. Then a thought came to him.

"Wait a minute. Before you left, you told me you had something new you wanted to try when you got back. Can you let us know now what it is?"

Angie grinned and shook her head. "All in good time, but I will tell you this: I’m certain you’re gonna like it!" They tried to get more out of her, but she was adamant.

"I want it to be a surprise. You’re going to have to be patient!"

They pouted for a few minutes, then began to make out. They took turns kissing while the one who wasn’t involved amused themself by fondling and caressing the others. It worked out good and they were getting pretty worked up when Steve heard the tell-tale squeak of the kitchen floor. He knew the sound well. It meant someone was going across the kitchen to the basement stairs.

"Someone’s coming!" he whispered. Immediately, Michelle and Angie broke off their kiss, smoothed their clothes and hair, and were sitting on either side of Steve watching TV when Cathy and Karen came downstairs.

"Don’t let us interrupt, kids. We just need to get some things out of the freezer," Karen said as they walked past and into the storage room where the freezer was located. The three teens sat on the couch watching the movie and joking about the campy plot. Angie and Michelle seemed to be having a great time, laughing and giggling like they’d been friends for years.

When they came back into the rec room, Karen was carrying a frozen chicken and Cathy had a bag of frozen corn. "Don’t stay up too late, now," Karen said with a smile as they passed by and started up the stairs.

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Cathy and Karen climbed the stairs to the kitchen and Karen opened the freezer, tossing the chicken and the corn into it. They really didn’t have to be taken out until tomorrow. Cathy had wanted to check on the kids without looking too obvious and Karen had come up with the idea.

But something seemed off to her. Angie and Steve were definitely an item. He had confirmed that himself. But she had seen him and Michelle kissing in the back yard. Yet Michelle and Angie appeared to be becoming the very best of friends. Even she could feel the sexual tension between Steve and Michelle. How could Angie not?

Her and Cathy went back into the living room where Alan was sitting watching TV. "Everything all right down there?" he asked.

"Yup. Everyone’s behaving," Karen said, dropping to the couch beside him and patting his leg. She winked at Cathy. "Either the orgy was a real quick one or it hasn’t started yet!" Cathy gave her an unsettled smile. Maybe that wasn’t the best joke she could have told.

"Cathy, they’ll be fine. Like I said, they won’t do anything as long as Michelle’s there and after that, what are you going to do? Watch her all the time?"

Cathy sighed and shook her head. "You’re right. I’m sorry. I can’t help worrying."

"How about a glass of wine?" Alan asked, getting to his feet. "I know I could use one." Both women agreed and soon they were sitting there talking while sipping glasses of red wine. Cathy was still worried, but decided that Angie was growing up and she had to start trusting her to make her own decisions.

Meanwhile, something still nagged at Karen. It was like there was something she was missing that was right in front of her face. Angie was only sixteen, true, but she had to be sensing something between Steve and Michelle. It was almost like she knew and didn’t care. She tipped the glass to her lips and froze as a new and frightening thought occurred to her.

No, they couldn’t be! They were only kids! But her instincts told her otherwise. It was the only thing that explained her nagging feeling. Could it be that Angie and Michelle were somehow sharing Steve openly and willingly? If so, this could present a whole new set of problems; and she had no idea how to approach Steve about it. This would require some thought, and a lot more investigation.

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Around eleven-thirty, Michelle stood up and stretched. She was wearing a halter top and a short pleated skirt and when she stretched, her skirt lifted up so Steve and Angie had a clear view of her white cotton panties under it. Angie let out a low whistle and grinned.

Michelle smiled down at her and leaned over to kiss them both. She straightened back up.

"I have to go. I told Mom I’d be home before midnight."

Angie and Steve got to their feet. "So when do we get together with Artie?" Angie asked. She hadn’t been able to get the picture of geeky little Artie sporting a ten inch hardon out of her mind all night.

Michelle shrugged. "I’ll give him a call in the morning. I think he said his parents work all day so maybe we could go over to his place."

Steve nodded. "Yeah, they do. They don’t even come home for lunch. He has the house to himself from seven am to almost six o’clock."

Angie smiled seductively and bit her lip. "That sounds perfect. Call me as soon as you talk to him, ok?"

Michelle said she would and they walked her to the door. Taking a quick glance into the kitchen, Angie gave her another quick kiss. Steve did, too, and they watched her walk down the driveway and onto the sidewalk before closing the door.

"I’m thirsty," Angie said, a little louder than she needed to. She went up into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water, then stood by the sink drinking it. Steve came up and watched her, wondering why she was standing here. The house was quiet. Their parents must have gone to bed already. Then he realized that was what she was doing - checking to see if everyone was asleep.

She finished her water, then placed the glass in the sink and snuck over to peer into the living room. It was dark and empty. She listened for a moment, then crept back over to where Steve waited. She took his hand and they made their way downstairs.

When they reached the rec room, he took her in his arms and gave her a very wet and passionate kiss. Angie returned it, pushing her tongue into his mouth. After a moment she pushed him away and in a breathless whisper said, "We better go to bed."

Steve grinned. "Your room or mine?"

Angie giggled and shoved him back. "I’m going in my room and you’re going in yours!"

Steve was puzzled. He was hoping they’d be having sex tonight and when she checked on their parents, he was certain that was the reason. Why else would she have done it?

She glanced up the dark stairs, then looked back at him. "I know my mother," she whispered. "Now that she knows we’re more than friends, she won’t be able to sleep until she sneaks down to make sure we’re each in our own bed." She pushed him toward his room. "So go to bed. I’ll be in later!"

Reluctantly, Steve backed into his room. Angie waved her hands in a ‘shoo’ gesture and he closed the door and sighed. He had been waiting for this all night and now it seemed he had to wait a while longer. He undressed and climbed into bed nude. At least when Angie did come in, he’d be ready!

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Angie hated to send Steve to his room. She wanted him so bad! But she was certain her mother would be down within the hour and was determined to wait her out. She changed into her pajamas and got into bed. The alarm clock on the night-stand said eleven-fifty-one. She reached over and set the alarm for two am, just in case she fell asleep. Then she lay back and closed her eyes, waiting for the creak of footsteps on the kitchen floor.

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Cathy lay in her bed upstairs, wide awake. She had heard Angie and Steve in the kitchen and suspected they were checking to see if anyone was still up. She looked over at her clock. Just after one am. She knew she should trust her daughter, but she wouldn’t be able to sleep until she checked on her. She flipped the covers back and slipped her cotton robe over her shiny gray satin nightgown, then quietly opened her door and crept down the hall into the kitchen and over to the basement stairs. As quietly as she could, she made her way down to the rec room and over to Angie’s nearly closed door. She listened at it for a moment and heard only the steady breathing of a person who was sound asleep.

Carefully, she pushed the door open and peered in. The room was dark, but a little light from a streetlight filtered in through the window curtains. She could see Angie’s blonde hair on the pillow. She was lying on her side, facing the other way, and she was alone. There was no tell-tale scent of sex in the air and all seemed normal. She gently pulled the door closed again and moved over to Steve’s room.

She listened for a moment and heard steady, rhythmic breathing. She slowly pushed his door open and saw him lying on the bed, the sheets down around his waist. He was lying on his back and she could just make out his rising and falling chest in the dim light. She pulled his door closed and slipped back upstairs, satisfied that her daughter was safe for the night anyway.

She reached her room and went in, taking off her robe. She turned on the lamp and stood before the full length mirror in her pretty satin nightgown. For a woman of thirty-five, she still had a very nice body. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulders. It was a little shorter that Angie’s, but looked great on her. Her slender figure was something she worked hard to keep, walking three miles a day and working out three days a week at the gym. As a result of that and trying to eat properly, she figured she had the body of a woman ten years younger. Her breasts did sag a little more than they used to, but were quite perky for woman her age, and were still two of her husband’s favorite playthings. She picked up her brush and ran it through her hair a few times, trying to resolve her feelings about Angie and Steve.

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Karen and Alan were lying in bed. He wore his boxers, while Karen was wearing her panties and a little night shirt that barely fell past her breasts. He was on his back and she was lying partially on top of him. They were kissing passionately, the prelude to a night of love-making. She kissed her way down his chest , her hands caressing his skin. When she reached his boxers, she kissed the bulge that was starting to form in them, then worked them down and off. His hard cock sprang up, ready and waiting for her.

She looked down at her naked husband and smiled. Even after seventeen years of marriage, she was still madly in love with him and adored his body. She pulled off her shirt and her beautiful, full breasts bounced free before settling onto her chest. He grinned at her and she lowered her head to his chest, resuming her kisses. When she reached his pubic area, she grasped his hard cock in one hand and began to stroke it, watching his face. He sighed and smiled softly.

She moved her head down and licked along the side of his seven inch cock. This brought a small gasp from him and she continued to lick his shaft, then down to his balls, sucking each of them into her mouth and gently working it over . He groaned in pleasure. When she moved back to his shaft, she once again licked up one side, then the other. Then she slipped her full lips over the soft skin of the tip and took him deep into her mouth.

Alan moaned louder and raised his hips slightly. Karen began to move up and down, slurping noisily and loving the little sounds of satisfaction he was making.

A light knock on the door interrupted them and she popped her mouth from him and slid up to her pillow, pulling the covers over them as she did.

"Yes?" she called out softly when she was sure nothing was exposed.

The door opened and Cathy stood there wearing her slinky nightgown. She stepped into the room and closed the door before turning around to face them.

No one moved or spoke for a second, then Karen grinned at her and threw the covers back. "It’s about time! We were starting to think you weren’t coming!"

Cathy smiled and slipped one strap from her shoulder, then the other. Her nightgown shimmered as it dropped from her beautiful body and landed in a crumpled heap at her feet. She stepped out of it completely naked, went over to the bed, and crawled in next to Alan.

"Too bad Mark couldn’t come, too," Karen said as she leaned over her husband to kiss her best friend.

Cathy smiled and nodded. "Yeah, but soon we’ll be able to get together all the time, just like we used to!" She kissed Alan, then looked down at his hard member and grinned at Karen. "Mind if I take a turn?"

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Angie waited until her mother had enough time to go back up and get into bed before she flung off the covers. She glanced at the clock. One-thirty. Not too late. They would have plenty of time. She turned off the alarm and threw one of the pillows under the covers, then bunched them so at a quick glance, it sort of looked like someone was still in the bed. Not a perfect solution, but it couldn’t hurt.

She pulled her pajama bottoms and panties off and unbuttoned the top three buttons of her top, revealing a good portion of her breasts. With a final check in the mirror, she turned off the lamp and opened her door, peering out into the gloom of the dark rec room.

All was quiet, so she stepped out and pulled her door back to where it was, just in case her mother made another bed check. It wasn’t likely, but it never hurt to be careful. She went over to Steve’s door and slowly pushed it open, then slipped inside. He was asleep - there was no faking snoring like that!

She went over to his night stand and turned on the lamp, lighting the room softly. She gazed down at his sleeping form. The covers were down to his waist and one leg stuck out. Her eyes drifted below his waist and she smiled when she saw the little tent poking the covers up. She checked to make sure he was still asleep, then went over and began to lower the covers, lifting them away from his erect cock.

When she had him completely exposed, she removed her top and carefully climbed into the bed on her hands and knees. She didn’t want to wake him up; not yet. She moved slowly and was able to position herself so that she could take him into her mouth.

She watched him sleep for a few seconds, her eyes drifting over his naked body and finally settling on his hard cock. She leaned in and breathed his aroma deeply, then opened her mouth and slipped his cock into it, sucking hard as she did.

Steve moaned and rolled his head from side to side, but didn’t wake up. Angie began to move up and down on him, using her tongue to tease his sensitive head, but he still didn’t wake up. She popped it from her lips and looked at him. He was one sound sleeper!

She decided to try a different approach. Still moving carefully, but not so concerned with waking him, she lifted one leg over his torso and poised her now dripping pussy over the tip of his hard cock. If this didn’t wake him up . . .

She lowered herself until his tip pressed into her swollen lips, then lower. She felt his cock slip easily into her moist tunnel and she slowly lowered herself until he was completely inside her. Fuck, he felt good!

She was watching his face when she started, but closed her eyes as the final few inches penetrated her. When she opened them again, Steve was looking up at her, a sleepy smile on his face.

"Hi!" she whispered and leaned over to kiss him, her nipple brushing the skin of his chest.

"Hi," he replied with a soft intake of breath as his cock shifted inside her when she bent over to kiss him. She began to move her body back and forth in a rocking motion, rubbing her clit against him. She kissed him again and his hand went around her back, holding her tightly. Her hips continued their sensual movement, her torso undulating as she brought herself closer and closer to orgasm.

She pulled her lips from his and let out a little cry. He noticed that her breathing was becoming shallow and recognized it as a sign of her impending climax. She sat up, resting her hands on his chest and continuing to move her hips back and forth. His hands went to her breasts and she closed her eyes, sighing as his fingers teased her hard nipples. She started moving faster, then lifted herself up a few inches before dropping back down on him.

He released her wonderful tits and placed both hands on her hips. She continued to move up and down on him, slamming his cock all the way in each time. Steve helped her by lifting her and pushing her back down again. Angie moaned and increased her tempo. She was so close!

Steve slid his hands up to her back and pulled her down to kiss her again. When their lips touched, Angie felt herself letting go and suddenly pulled her head up, her mouth open and neck muscles straining.

Steve recognized that she was having a very intense orgasm and stopped his thrusts, allowing her to fully enjoy the sensations. He felt her pussy gripping and releasing his cock over and over. She was throwing her head up and down as each wave washed through her. Her long, golden hair flew back, then fell over his chest, tickling his skin. Then she froze for a few seconds before collapsing to his chest, panting for breath.

He held her to him without moving his cock, knowing she became very sensitive to the slightest touch after cumming. She didn’t move for a long time while her hot pussy enveloped him. She shifted slightly, bringing a gasp from her lips and a shudder from her charged body. Finally she lifted her head from his shoulder and smiled down at him, a dreamy and contented look on her face.

"Oh, wow! Did I ever miss that!" she exclaimed, planting a quick kiss on his lips. She moved her body up and realized that he was still very hard. "You didn’t cum?"

He shook his head. "I was too busy watching you," he replied. He didn’t say anything else, but this was kind of new to him, too. Usually he had to fight the urge to cum almost from the time he entered her, and after being apart for so long he expected it to be a short session tonight. But for some unknown reason he didn’t feel so sensitive. Maybe it was because he was tired, he wasn’t sure. All he knew was that he felt like he could pound her for hours! It still felt great, but the urge to cum wasn’t so strong and he found could easily control it.

He and Angie lay together for a few moments, then she lifted her head and grinned at him. "I could stay like this all night," she whispered. "But you need to cum!" With that, she extracted herself from his hard member and rolled onto her back, her legs wide apart. "Please fuck me again, Steve?"

He looked over at the gorgeous blonde who had just begged him to fuck her and a grin spread across his face. He got up, grabbed her ankles, and pulled her over so her ass was lying at the very edge of the mattress. She was still a little low, so he lifted her by her legs, draping them across his forearms. This lifted her ass from the bed and placed her opening pretty much level with his waiting cock.

"Oh, yes!" she breathed. "Fuck me!"

He didn’t give her a chance to ask again. He adjusted her legs on his arms, then placed his cock at her swollen lips, and plunged all the way in. Angie gasped as she was once again filled with his manhood, then began to rock her pelvis against his. Steve puled out a bit, then drove back in, causing her to cry out. He continued to drive in and out of her, pulling her body to his as he thrust forward. Their skin slapped together in a steadily increasing rhythm as their speed increased. Soon they were moving so fast that their motions were blurred and the slapping was practically non-stop.

Angie lay back and reveled in the serious fucking Steve was giving her. He had never had this much stamina before and she hoped it wasn’t a one-time thing! A girl could get used to this! She wondered briefly if anyone else in the house could hear them because to her it sounded like they were making enough noise to wake the neighbors! She didn’t give it much thought though. If they got caught, they got caught. This felt too good to stop!

She was feeling the start of another orgasm and closed her eyes, waiting for it to explode within her. Then Steve suddenly slowed and pulled out. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, about to ask why he was stopping. He grabbed her thighs and flipped her over onto her stomach, then pulled her ass up in the air.

"Oh, yeah!" she panted, pushing her ass toward him.

He placed one foot up on the bed beside her and aimed his cock at her pussy. When it touched her lips, he grasped her waist and pulled her back while pushing forward. Angie buried her face in the pillow and cried out as his cock slid all the way into her. He pushed in and out a few times, getting used to the new position, then began his jackhammer-like thrusts. She could feel his heavy balls slapping her pussy every time he slammed into her, increasing her own enjoyment.

The orgasm that had been starting before they change positions quickly resumed its intensity, and in just a few minutes she had her face buried in the pillow again, trying to muffle her cries. She lifted her face and turned to look back at him.

"Oh, shit! I’m gonna cum again!" She dropped her face back into the pillow as Steve increased his thrusts a little more. She felt her body start to tingle, then an almost numbing sensation swept through her just before her second powerful orgasm crashed through her trembling body. She screamed into the pillow, letting all of her emotions out as her body tensed and shook from the force of her orgasm.

Steve drove all the way into her just as her pussy clamped down harder than it ever had before on him, trapping him inside her. He felt her powerful vaginal muscles rippling over his shaft, as if trying to milk the cum from him. He was getting closer and thought he might cum with her, but he could still stop himself. It wouldn’t have been a bad thing if they’d both cum at the same time, but he was curious to see just how long he could go. He felt like a porn star! They had been going at it pretty hard for over half an hour!

He felt Angie relax a little but he didn’t move, allowing her to come down from her orgasmic high a little more. Finally she lifted her head from the pillow and looked back at him. She gave him a look of complete satisfaction, her eyes half closed and a contented smile on her face.

"H . . . holy shit, Steve! What are you doing to me!?" she asked in a hoarse whisper.

He grinned and wiped the sweat from his brow. It had been dripping in his face while he was pounding her and it stung his eyes. "Are you ok?" he asked breathlessly.

She nodded. "If you’re trying to kill me with pleasure, you came very close!"

He chuckled and she felt his cock move inside her. He was still hard! She gave him a questioning look. "You still didn’t cum?"

He shook his head and drove as far into her as he could, then rocked his pelvis from side to side. "No, but I’m getting real close!"

Angie leaned forward and his wet cock slid from her ravaged cunt. She rolled over onto her back, spread her legs, and reached up to him. "Then we aren’t done yet. Come here, baby."

He crawled between her legs and leaned over to kiss her. His cock dangled just over her opening and Angie reached down, grasped it, and guided it into her. Steve lowered himself down, pushing into her warm wetness once again. She began moving her hips in a circular pattern, then pumped a few times before resuming her gentle circular motion. Steve began to move at the same time, her warm pussy rubbing his sensitive head from several different angles.

Before long, he felt the tingle in his balls and knew he was finally going to unload. He released her lips and looked down into her pretty face.

"Oh, yeah! I’m getting closer!"

Angie pulled him to her and kissed him hard, then released him. "Come on! Cum for me! Cum on my face! In my mouth! I want to taste your delicious cum! Come on, baby! Give it to me!"

Her dirty talk was really getting him going and he pulled his throbbing cock from her pussy, then grabbed her hair and pulled her into a sitting position. She ignored his rough treatment, and took his hard shaft in her hand. Actually, she kind of liked him doing that. It really didn’t hurt and it felt so bad!

She looked up at his face as her hand pumped him. He was looking down at her and she pursed her lips.

"Are you gonna cum? Come on, I want it!" She opened her mouth and took his head into it, sucking on it like a lollipop before releasing it. "Feed me your cum, lover! Now!" She opened her mouth wide and aimed his cock at it, still pumping him furiously.

That was all he could take. He threw his head back and groaned as he felt his seed rise and surge through his shaft. It shot out with such a force that it took Angie by surprise, hitting her upper lip and splattering across her cheek. The next shot was more accurate, with most of it landing on her tongue. She continued to jerk him off until his movements relaxed and no more shot out. She once again took it into her mouth and slowly worked her tongue around the head, sucking the last few drops from him before looking up at him and smiling. Strings of cum dripped from her teeth and the streak across her cheek was starting to run downward.

He watched her swallow his load, then she licked her lips and grinned. She reached up and wiped the cum from her face with a finger, then sucked it clean before giving him one more quick suck. She flopped back onto his bed, exhausted, but very satisfied.

Steve lay down next to her. He was panting from both the exertion of their energetic fuck and the incredible orgasm he’d just experienced. His hair was soaked and a sheen of sweat covered his naked body. Angie looked much the same, although her breathing had relaxed somewhat. They turned their heads and grinned at each other.

"W . . . wow!" Steve exclaimed. His mind was still too numb to think of anything else to say. Angie leaned over and kissed him, then lay back, sighing contentedly.

"That was without a doubt the best sex I’ve ever had!" she exclaimed, taking his hand.

Steve nodded in agreement. "Y . . . yeah!" was all he managed to say.

They lay there for a few more minutes until Angie pulled herself up to a sitting position. "I better go," she said. "If we fall asleep together, we’re busted. And right now, I could easily pass out!"

Steve watched her get to her feet and pick up her pajama top from the floor. She slipped it on, but didn’t bother to button it. He pushed himself up and reached out for her. He remained sitting because his legs still felt like rubber and he wasn’t sure he could stand. She came over to him and hugged him, pressing his head to her breasts.

"I love you, Steve," she whispered and kissed the top of his head.

He squeezed her tightly and kissed her between her breasts. "I love you, too, Angie."

She released him and reluctantly backed toward the door. "See you in the morning," she said, blowing him a kiss. He smiled and watched as she slipped out the door. He sat there for a few moments, trying to collect his thoughts, then he reached over and turned off the lamp before falling back onto the sweat-soaked sheets. He was asleep in seconds.

Chapter 35

About the time Angie was getting a mouthful of Steve’s spunk, her mother was lying back and looking down at Karen’s head between her thighs. She sighed as Karen touched her clit and closed her eyes. Alan was busy fucking Karen doggie-style while she was licking her pussy.

It wasn’t long before she felt the orgasm building within her and she grabbed Karen’s head, holding her in place. Karen began to murmur and moan, and the resulting vibrations were the final push she needed. She let out a small cry and her body tensed as she came, spraying her juices into Karen’s face and mouth. She rolled her head and sighed, moaning and twitching as Karen continued to tease her pussy with her talented tongue. Not even her husband could pleasure her orally as well as Karen could. Of course, they’d been doing it longer than she had known Mark and she had plenty of practice!

Alan watched Cathy cum while his wife licked and sucked on her twat. It was almost enough to push him over the edge, but not until Karen came first. That was a rule he made for himself. She had to be satisfied before he could be. Of course, between Cathy and himself, she’d already had at least two orgasm tonight, but that wasn’t the point.

Cathy moved away from Karen’s tongue, unable to take any more of her stimulation. Alan started moving with more urgency and Karen lowered her head to the sheets.

"Oh, yeah! Don’t stop! I’m cumming!"

He pushed into her a few more times, the force of his thrusts rocking the whole bed. Karen tensed and let out a long, strangled moan. Her body stiffened and her cunt squeezed his cock as she came, her body shaking and shuddering. He paused until she finished, then resumed fucking her, using long, slow strokes.

Karen lifted her head and propped herself up on her elbows. She winked at Cathy, who sat leaning against the headboard, her hand between her legs. She looked back at Alan.

"Ok, your turn!" she said, and started to move her hips in time with him, picking up the pace a little.

Cathy watched for a few seconds, then crawled down and watched Alan’s cock sliding in and out of Karen’s slippery pussy. She looked up at him, then reached out and took his balls in her hand, gently caressing them.

Alan smiled at her and picked up a little more speed. Cathy watched his face for the tell-tale sign he was going to cum. After all this time, she knew his signals almost as well as Mark’s. When he closed his eyes and his face began to contort, she nudged Karen.

Karen quickly pulled free from his cock and turned around. By the time she was in position, Cathy already had Alan’s cock in her mouth. She popped it out and passed it to Karen, who sucked on it like she wanted to suck the cum right from his balls.

Alan moaned at the feel of two hot mouths working on his sensitive rod. If they hadn’t sucked him off earlier, he never would have been able to hold out this long. He felt his cum boiling and looked down at the two beautiful women kneeling before him.

"Oh, shit! Here it comes!"

Karen released his cock and aimed it at her open mouth. Cathy moved in next to her, her mouth also open and waiting. With a loud groan, Alan released a gusher of hot, white cream onto their faces and into their open mouths. Cathy swallowed, then opened her mouth for more. Alan pressed his cock to her lips and more oozed out and into her mouth. Karen also swallowed her treat and wanted more so he moved over to her. She squeezed a little more from him, then took his head into her mouth and sucked it dry. She passed the slowly deflating member to Cathy, who sucked over half of it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.

Alan was still buzzing from his orgasm and the feel of these two hot mouths working his soon to be limp member. He pulled himself from Cathy’s mouth, then leaned down and kissed both of them. Then he crawled onto the bed between them and they snuggled up to him, kissing each other before lying their heads on his stomach and chest.

Cathy awoke with a start. She was still in bed with Alan and Karen. With a note of panic, thinking she had over-slept, she looked over at the alarm clock and breathed a sigh of relief. Five-thirty. No way Angie or Steve would be up this early.

She carefully extricated herself from under Alan’s arm and got out of their bed. As quietly as she could, she made her way over to where her nightgown lay and started to put it on.

"You can stay a little longer," Karen whispered, lifting her head from Alan’s shoulder.

Cathy smiled. "I didn’t mean to wake you. Sorry."

"Come back to bed. The kids won’t be awake for hours."

She shook her head and slipped the straps over her shoulders. "I don’t want to take any chances. I don’t know how I would ever explain this to Angie!" She reached out and grabbed the door handle. "I’ll see you later!" she whispered, then went out and closed the door behind her with a soft click. Karen stared at the closed door for a few seconds, then lay her head back down and was soon asleep again.

. . . continued

how horny she was after just having sex. But she was ready for him again.

“You’re a horny little thing aren’t you Meg?” Mike teased, pushing a finger into her hot wet pussy. She was going to be great to have around. She was already humping against his hand like a dog in heat. “We’ll have time for that soon enough” he said, reaching a bar of soap. “Right now though, lets get cleaned up.”

Meg smiled at him and, taking the soap, rubbed it into a rich lather. She lather up Mike’s broad, muscular chest, running the soap and her hands over him, enjoying the feel of a man. She rubbed and kissed his entire body, massaging the soap into his tanned skin. When she reached his cock, she rubbed the soap between her hands, covering them with foam, and knelt in front of him, with his semi-hard cock in her soapy hands.

She gently rubbed his hardening cock, enjoying the feeling of the hot flesh in her hands. She felt it growing harder and bigger as she stroked it. “You like that Mike?” she asked, her hand rubbing over the head of his cock. She didn’t wait for a response as she took the head again into her mouth, the soap having rinsed off long ago.

Meg’s tongue played skillfully over his cock, quickly bringing Mike back to his full erection. She heard him moaning above her while his hands ran through her wet hair. She began fucking his cock in and out of her hot mouth slowly, savoring the taste of him.

Mike was in heaven. Meg was sucking his cock like a pro. He started pushing his cock deeper into her mouth, reveling in her warm wet mouth, her tight red lips, her hot tongue. “Yeah Meg,” he groaned “yeah, you‘re so good” he said as his level of arousal climbed with each second. He felt himself getting ready to cum, and ordered Meg to stop. He wanted to feel his pussy milking his cock again.

Mike pulled Meg up, and began the task of cleaning her sexy body. He lathered her up, pinching and rubbing her taunt body, rewarded with Meg’s moans of pleasure. He ran the soap over her body, playing with her. He ran the soap over her hot ass, pushing the bar down her crack, drawing a loud moan from Meg as a corner hit her little ass hole. He drew the bar up and down her crack, Meg pushing her ass against it. But Mike moved on.

She felt him finally reach her pussy. He ran the soap over her puffy pussy lips. She was whimpering in pleasure in need now. She was ready to explode from Mike’s teasing and touching. “O god Mike” she whispered. “Just do it. Fuck me. Fuck me”

Mike didn’t need to be asked twice. He pushed Meg against the shower wall, and roughly shoved his cock into her soaking pussy again. Meg moaned as he filled her hot pussy, arching her back against the cold tile wall. Mike grabbed her thighs, pulling her thin frame off the shower floor. Meg was panting as wrapped her legs around him, slamming her pussy onto his rock hard cock.

Mike carried Meg over to the table in the adjoining room. He sat her down on the edge of it and started pounding into her hot slit. Meg was gasping as Mike’s cock roughly fucked her pussy. She was so turned on by his rough handling. She never felt so full before. “Fuck Mike” she moaned, running her hands though his hair “Yes, fuck me, fuck me hard”

He was pumping his cock furiously into Meg’s dripping hole, his hands playing over her tight ass, running over her taunt cheeks. He loved fucking Meg. She was so horny, she really needed to be fucked, and he planned to give her more than her fill of that. He ran his fingers up and down her ass crack, remembering her pleasure from his doing that with the soap.

“O yes Mike. Mm.. That feels so good” Meg moaned between heavy breaths as he continued his thrusting. She loved his hands playing with her ass, she loved his cock thrusting into her needing pussy, she didn’t want him to ever stop fucking her.

Mike got brave, he gently pushed a finger against Meg’s tight ass hole. He’d always wanted to fuck a girl up the ass, and as Meg was so hot he thought he’d try and feel her out for it. Mike was shocked when not only did Meg not offer protest, but pushed against his finger.

Meg felt Mike’s finger pushing against her ass. She was surprised at how hot it made her. She wanted more. She alternately pushed forward onto Mike’s impaling cock, and backwards, onto his probing finger. She was so horny as she felt his large finger wiggling inside of her.

Mike felt around in Meg’s smooth ass, fucking her up both her holes. He was so turned on by that fact. He started fucking her harder up both ways, his finger being joined by another, stretching Meg’s tiny ass hole. She was panting like a dog in heat, fucking back and forth on his cock and fingers, feeling full and hornier than ever before.

Mike felt an orgasm growing. He pumped harder and harder into Meg’s pussy, taking her for all she was worth, grunting as he fucked her slit. Suddenly he came. His cum gushing out of his cock, filling Meg’s pussy again. He felt her body tense and begin shaking as his cum gushed into her.

Meg’s orgasm shook her wildly. “Yes Mike, yes” she moaned, her body shaking as orgasm after orgasm waved through her body. She feel against Mike, both breathing heavily after their orgasms. It was safe to say that this day was the start of Meg’s sexual awakening. It wouldn’t be long before the whole team get to share in her pleasures…

To be continued…

y however and they were particularly conscientious in avoiding questions about sex, relationships and about the mechanics of reproduction. This was because they themselves felt very threatened about sex, and they did not want their boy or their other children to experiment with sex as a result of being told things that they were not old enough to understand. They often had conflicts with teachers who were responsible for personal development and who felt that they were depriving children like William of important knowledge.
On top of that, William was a late physical developer, he was thin with small muscles and did not have many pubic hairs as of yet, and the only times he was conscious of intense sexual feelings was when he may have woken up after a wet dream where he may have dreamt about touching or looking at girls or women; he would remember a intense and pleasurable experience happening to him while he was asleep and would be puzzled at seeing and feeling a wet stain, often cold and uncomfortable on the sheets or in his pyjamas. He sometimes wondered what it would feel like to have that happen when he was awake.
 
William had at long last become more interested in girls, having just gone through the latent stage and discovering in himself a need to at least get a peek at females, especially when a girl reached down for something; he’d try and look down her cleavage and wonder what more was down there. William started to stroke his penis or rub it on the sheets before going to sleep; he got a lot of pleasure from that but was never able to make himself cum; it got him rather frustrated because his pleasure was not resolved by an orgasm and yet he had had the experience while being asleep and he knew that his friends were able to jack off successfully because they had told him so.
 
He really did not have much of an idea and thought he might find out something by volunteering for the scientific experiment advertised on the secret noticeboard behind the door under the stairs.
He turned up for the experiment the next day and found out that he was the only volunteer; well, at least the only one for that particular time.  He walked into a darkened room which had been in the past a chemistry lab but now not used for anything much. When his eyes got accustomed to the dark he said hi to two girls who were sitting behind a desk to conduct the experiment; he knew them quite well although they were two years older than he was and did not normally mix with them, being older, and felt that they would not want to have much to do with him, being so young and inexperienced. On top of that, they were the prettiest two students in that class by far.
However, to his surprise they were very pleased to see him. One of the girls he knew, Anny Cosgrove whose father was a commercial pilot, had a pen and scribble pad, and looked very academic behind a pair of glasses which he had never seen her wear before. 
"You're William aren't you? It's a nice name but it sort of sounds a bit as though you come from royalty; do people call you Bill or Willie or just William?"  “No just old William he replied, but I’ve got plenty of nicknames, and I'm not going to tell you any of them"
 
That's okay William; Teri and I want to do a simple experiment and it's very important that you fulfil two of our requirements; the first is that you must be male and the second is that the only way that you've ever experienced sex is in a wet dream; that is that you've never masturbated by yourself or had sex with anyone. Have you, ever?”
“No”, said William, “but I have tried to masturbate and I've never been able to complete it. A few weeks ago me and my friends got together, took all  our clothes off after sport in a locked room and decided to have a whacking competition helped by a sexy nude picture on the floor; Jared and Dan didn't seem to take long at all, Jared started spurting first and Dan started too before he had finished, we all cheered and then after a fair bit of effort Phil sent his spunk all over the picture; they all had an ecstatic look on their face when they were cumming and seemed to forget that there was anyone else in the room, cheering them on. Then they all looked at me, telling me to try harder and make myself cum for them. They slow clapped me;  I had a hard on but just couldn't make myself come and I felt really embarrassed, I didn't feel like a real man and am left wondering whether I will ever make it with girls at all. 
I don't know what you girls think about me I don't know why I'm telling you all this, and I want to know the reason for your experiment, whatever it is"
Well William, said Anny “even though you tried to masturbate but have not been able to ejaculate you fulfil our requirements of a male who is sexually healthy but hasn't experienced an orgasm while being awake. We are amazed your friends did this together, but bound by confidentiality we wont reveal their names to the teachers.
“We want to establish in a scientific manner if a male who has never caused himself to have an orgasm while awake produces more sperm in his body than boys who are sexually active”
 
Anny broke in here and said "Well William, maybe you'll find out when we do the experiment. We believe you can give us lots of semen, but It's important that we catch whatever you produce in a special container which we can weigh and measure for volume; we may even send it away to have tested for a sperm count to see how fertile you would be"
“I would like to get that going, said William but I don't really know what to do to make it happen, and I don't how whether I can do it at all. I certainly can't do it by myself or in front of other boys.”
 
“We'll help you”, said Anny. “What we would like you to do first is to actually take all your clothes off, even your underpants. At this stage, a wave of embarrassment came over William at the thought of becoming stark naked in front of two older girls, or any girls for that matter.  " promise you won't laugh at me”
“No we won't” said Anny very sincerely, “this is a scientific experiment and it is to be done properly and not in a childish way”. 
When William did get his clothes off he felt a sort of stirring in his groin but his penis did not get hard like it did the times he secretly put on his sister's panties and bra when no one else was home; he remembered the pleasure of getting hard and seeing his penis sticking out from  his sister's panties. He would stroke himself, but nothing would happen.
 
Teri said to Anny  “I can see that William will need some help in our experiment; we need to take off our clothes as well to give him a hand; maybe we can explain a few things to him at the same time; he obviously needs some female encouragement”
Anny thought that was a good idea. To tell the truth both girls couldn’t believe William’s lack of experience; the fact that they might be able to show him things that he had never seen before gave them an excited feeling; neither of them had steady boyfriends but both of them had enough experience to know what it was all about. 
 
Anny started. She first slowly opened and removed her blouse which unbuttoned from the front and then unfastened the hooks of her lacy pink bra.  When she took off her bra and pulled back her long tassels of red hair from her shoulders William was fascinated to see real breasts for the first time ever.  He thought her nipples were amazing.  They were so much bigger than boy’s were even though the points of them were not very developed.  He was enthralled by the shape of them and the way that the tiny blue veins showed out under her milky freckled white skin somehow leading towards her nipples. Suddenly William looked down and realised that his penis was getting hard and starting to rise without his even touching it. It was only halfway up at this stage but because it seemed to point straight at whatever girl he was facing it was enough to make him extremely embarrassed and he felt like pulling out of the experiment, covering  himself with his hand so they couldn’t see his arousal.  But the girls didn’t laugh, and the next thing that Anny did helped William to forget about his embarrassment.
“We’ve asked William to show us his body, now we can show him ours too, so we’re all even.”
 
Anny unbuttoned her skirt then, dropped it to the ground and slowly pulled her panties down and leaned over to extract them from under her feet to make her completely naked. When she stood upright again, and faced him with a really nice smile William became totally fascinated at what he saw. He just could not come to terms with the fact that he was actually looking at a wide gap between Anny’s legs and could just make out a mound under her dark red pubic hair and an upright slit that continued down and curved away from him making it all the more mysterious. 
Teri said to William "what you're looking at is Anny's vagina, although you can't see it unless she opens her legs more and pulls apart what we call the lips or labia.”
William, pretty well totally overwhelmed at this stage, nervously said "well it would be nice to see it if you would show me.” Anny obliged by jumping up on the old lab bench, opening her legs wide, and pulling apart her labia to reveal her dark vaginal hole, surrounded by ribbons of beautiful pink flesh that looked to him like rose petals. 
Teri also began to take off her clothes; Anny was a redheaded, light skinned girl with lots of freckles on her face and around her neck and arms. She had a few freckles on her small breasts and one mole just above her pubic hair.  Teri, being a darker skinned girl didn't have any freckles but an interesting purplish birth mark beneath her left breast which only served to make her look all the more fascinating with absolutely nothing on.  William noticed that Teri’s nipples were very dark and even larger than Anny’s; Teri’s pubic hair was nearly black, so William could hardly make out any sign of a similar slitted opening between Teri’s legs because her pubic hair was thicker and such a dark color.
William summoned up some courage to say " Wow, it's great to see you girls and how you look with no clothes on and to see what is and is not between your legs Teri felt sorry for William and said she would like to show William where a male puts his penis into a female.  Anny said "hang on Teri, this is supposed to be a scientific experiment not a sex education class"
“Oh I don't know said Teri, it's not really fair to ask William to be part of an experiment where he gives his sperm over to us without showing him what it's for and where it normally goes"
“I guess you're right” said Anny.  Teri offered: “William, come over here and I'll just stand in front of you with my legs apart, and I'll let you actually put your penis into my vagina for a short while so you can see what it feels like"
“I'd really like that” said William “you don't mind do you?”
“Well, only this once” said Teri.
William was starting to shake and tremble at this stage and when he looked down, he saw some clear liquid on the tip of his very hard, erect penis which by now pointed to the ceiling. He didn't dare ask what was that slippery liquid that had just leaked out of his tiny slit, as before he knew it, he was standing chest to chest and belly to belly with Teri who reached down, dabbed his wet pee hole with her finger, and playfully made his precum mucus stretch about 8 inches before it broke away; then she put her hand right round his penis, and looking William straight in the eyes pulled it down and eased it slowly back and up into her vaginal hole. 
 
They both stood stock still for a minute, noses touching, eyes locked. “How does it feel right now, William?” Anny asked, breaking the silence.  At this stage Anny and Teri were not behaving very scientifically; in fact they was getting very excited themselves at seeing this boy's amazed expression at the moment of first ever feeling his penis going up into a girl’s vagina; an expression which gradually changed into one of rapture and joy at the intense feeling of closeness and intimacy that he was now sharing with this girl, with another totally naked girl watching on and looking just as fascinated.
 
William, who failed to answer Anny’s question, realised that the intense feeling was even stronger and better if he moved inside Teri a little bit. So as he started to move around in there, up and down a little, and experimented a little with having his hard upright dick inside a girl's dark secret hole, Teri began to be a bit concerned even though she was getting very excited and wet inside.
“William, we …are…going to have to stop this.”
“Why?” said William.
“Well, for two reasons” Anny chimed in (Teri was not able to gather her thoughts very well). “Firstly, if you lose control and semen accidentally comes out of you while you're inside Teri's vagina it could easily cause her to get pregnant; we certainly don't want that to happen while still at school even though we’re not sure of how fertile you are at your age.”
“The second reason is because we're doing an experiment and we need to carefully measure the volume of your semen, so I'm going to ask you to slowly pull out of Teri; not too quickly because we don't want you to come before we are ready for you.”
 
“Okay” William said as he reluctantly lowered his hips so that his penis would come out of Teri's vagina. William felt an amazing sensation as his dick moved through her inner flesh which was so tight and held him inside so strongly. It felt so velvety, warm and wet, and he was sorry when he saw his erect member back in the half-light, glistening wet and nodding up and down as though it was not sure what to do next. It was a slight feeling of frustration but that was remedied by something else that Anny began to do.  William didn't notice that Anny was now wearing a bright red glove, much redder than her long hair, made of smooth synthetic material and which she had soaked with olive oil. 
Anny said "William I am going to stroke your penis very gently. I want you to stand right in front of me, standing with your feet as wide as possible apart, so you are on my level.  I need to stroke you with one hand, and will rub your testicles gently too. While I'm doing that you can put your hands anywhere on me that you like, because it’s our untested theory that the more sexually excited you are the more sperm you might produce. So I'd like you to feel free to touch me on my tits, feel my nipples, hold my small breast in your hand, and maybe with your other hand you can touch Teri; maybe you can touch Teri down there, if you like you can stroke the insides of her thighs or even see if you can find her vagina again and put your finger as deep as you like inside her.”
 
William obliged as best he could although he was very nervous and fumbling.  He eventually managed to hold Anny's left breast and rub over her nipple with one finger as well as feel the beautiful bounciness of her flesh behind the nipple. He noticed her nipples were beginning to feel harder and were bigger than before.  Even he knew that her milk glands were developing behind there and that this was a very special part of a girl’s body; but not as special as between a girl's legs. William was able to get his other hand around, down, then up into Teri's vagina; it didn't feel as good as when his penis had been in there but he was still able to get a feeling of how the skin, smooth and wet, felt inside that dark mysterious vaginal cave as his finger explored freely. The fact that Teri seemed to enjoy it so much was not lost on William and it made it all the more fascinating for him.
 
While he was busy feeling and experimenting by touch with these two girls, Anny was continuing to stroke his hard penis with her glove, up and down, up and down and occasionally simply rubbing the underneath of his glans in a circular motion as though to lovingly coax out the seminal fluids that were busily getting ready to leave Williams body. Where did she learn this?
William didn't really need much coaxing as his scrotum sac tightened, and his balls seemed to move around underneath him as though to say "We’re trying to get ready for something really big here".  Anny suddenly realised while she was stroking William that nobody was holding a glass receptacle to collect his semen.
“Teri, reach over to the lab table and pick up the beaker and bring it over near William’s dick while I try and hold it in the right direction;  I want you to hold the beaker at the correct angle so that his sperm won't shoot over the top of the lip but go straight in, but don't hold it in such a way that it will spill out while he’s in the middle of ejaculating; the bottom of the beaker has to be more or less level so that we don't lose any. That's a bit difficult because William's penis is pointing up and outwards rather than down, because it's so hard right now. I’ll try and point his cock down as much as possible while he ejaculates, without hurting him. Maybe we should have got a more suitable container but this will have to do"
Teri removed William’s two fingers from her vagina,  reached around and picked up the beaker; Anny started to stroke the hard young dick a little bit more quickly with her oiled gloved hand, while she caressed William’s small testicles with the other.  She was watching William's face as beads of sweat started to form on his face and his eyes were darting all over the place; either looking at both girls’ young smooth tits, or at the red hand that was moving up and down his penis making him feel more intensely pleasured than ever.  Nothing was happening however, and William started to tremble all over from embarrassment and possible frustration at not being able to succeed. Anny looked at William, and said “you’re trying too hard, try and relax a bit. She looked into his eyes, now wild with pleasure and said “you are not far from giving me your semen now William, just take a deep breath, relax your ass which is so strained from too much effort; just  keep staring at my breasts, and we will aim your penis into the glass beaker when you seem ready”.
Meanwhile, Teri who was feeling frustrated after having had William’s penis and his hand in her for such a short time, as well as enjoying William’s new discoveries and his looks of amazement at his new found feelings turned her on.   She began to rub her clitoris furiously with her free hand, wanting to rub her stiff dark nipples with the other hand but it was holding the glass beaker. She put her back to them both so they couldn’t see what she was doing to herself. She began to feel an orgasm coming in her and tried to stifle her inward groaning.
William could feel something inside him was about to happen too,  and looked down at Anny’s gloved hand still stroking his penis. Suddenly a large bolt of white creamy liquid shot straight up and out of his penis while Anny watched and stroked.  This was the first time anybody including himself ever saw the liquid that had been forming in his body, now shooting out into the air. The feeling was the same as he felt when he had been having wet dreams, that unbelievable electric pulsing throbbing in his groin in the act of causing fluids to race through his sexual organs producing unbelievable pleasure as it passed from one stage to another before it shot out into the room. There was not just one shooting, there was then another, and then another and another. William was overwhelmed with a feeling of total loss of control as this process took over his body completely and he could do nothing except watch and feel the spasms as blobs of this mysterious creamy liquid kept firing out of his cock. “Will it ever stop” he thought, “will I die from this?” Anny kept on holding his scrotum tightly now, she knew his balls were giving up their load for her important experiment.
 
But Teri didn’t have the beaker ready in time, she was too busy furiously rubbing her clitoris.  She started to climax herself, bucking up and down and shuddering while trying to hide from Anny that she was having a secret and unofficial orgasm.
 
This was supposed to be a scientific experiment. Teri realised that she missed the first installment of William's sperm which shot out of his penis straight past her, only to land on a photo of the school deputy headmistress about four feet away and it then started to run down the glass face which was beginning to look even more disapproving than usual.
 
Teri, despite her unexpected orgasm somehow managed to position the beaker for the next ejection while Anny held the throbbing penis as far down as possible. Teri managed to catch his liquid so that it squirted quietly into the glass container and gathered thickly at the bottom in a creamy swirl. William was groaning uncontrollably as the liquid kept shooting out of his body and causing unbelievable feelings of pleasure in his groin. An explosion which seemed to keep going on and on was ending up in a glass which started to fill, as Teri felt the warmth of the seminal fluid coming through the glass to her fingers.
 
Anny darted an ugly look at Teri, watching her with disgust beginning to masturbate herself again in the hope of having a quick second climax, having thrown scientific seriousness right out the door. "Teri you incompetent twit, you were supposed to catch all of it not just some. See how much you can rescue from the photograph, while giving Teri’s ass a big loud smack leaving another red hand on her lovely dark skin.  Teri fumbled about, collecting herself somehow,  her naked wide ass now revealing labia swollen and wet with sexual excitement; her lovely young olive tits pointed down towards the floor and swung as she leant over scrabbling around for a rubber squeegee and then she tried to get as much of William’s first shooting off the teacher’s photo as she could. Then she with her other finger coaxed the globule into the beaker where William’s semen was safely contained. In the process she found another white spray of cum on her dark left nipple and had less success transferring it to the container.
 
William said “What was that incredible feeling? I’ve never felt that before except in my dreams, and you girls made me feel it and caused me to have my first cum. You really are the greatest for doing that for me”
Then he noticed Teri collecting his stray jet of cum: “Maybe you could do it again to me if it didn't go so well the first time.”
Anny said "nice try William, but that's like practicing for a pie eating competition; it just doesn't work that way; you've given us most of your semen already and any future collection today would not be an accurate representation of what you are producing.   I guess that'll have to do.”  Anny wrote on a label, dated it, and adhered the label to the glass, and covered the top of the beaker with wrap.
“Anyway, I guess we’ve shown William a few things about sex and about young women’s bodies and about his body too. We now going to go away and measure the volume and consistency of his sperm and present our findings in an academic report. We hope this will go a long way to our aggregate marks for the end of the year”
“I'm glad I've been able to be of help to you” said William, as he began to look for his clothes. 
 
Teri took the beaker over to William and tried to squeeze any residual drops of the precious fluid from his now limp and tiny penis and her hand working his now ultra sensitive cock made him squirm. “Sorry, but even though we have the biggest sample from you we still need to get every drop, and we don’t want you to feel messy afterwards”  In fact, when she gently squeezed his now small limp dick with forefinger and thumb, a whole glob more came out of his opening, adding even more to the very large sample they had collected.
“My vagina feels wet now too, and I need you to give me a gentle wipe so I don’t feel squishy all through the next class. William gladly helped Teri and Anny in turn to wipe themselves underneath with tissues, and he could see the wetness of their sex; Teri still had some fluid running down inside her legs which he also gladly wiped off. He was only too pleased to help, and hoped he could line up for another experiment pretty soon.
 

” I replied with a short laugh.
She reached down and grabbed a spare rag and started to wash the top of the car.
I watched her as she washed the roof of the car, her swimmers were tightly pressed into her crotch and I couldn’t help but wonder what she’d look like totally naked.
I began washing the other side of the roof from her and we chatted about this and that as we worked on the car.
“Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked wiping the last of the soapy water from the roof.
“Yes, but we had a fight last night and I dumped him.” She said.
“What did you fight about?” I asked.
“Mum and dad were out at the movies last night and he thought he could fuck me while they were away.” She answered.
I was a little surprised at the word “Fuck” coming from this sweet girl’s mouth.
“And what happened?” I asked.
“He shoved his hand down inside my panties and grabbed me down there.” She replied, pausing for a few seconds as if remembering what had transpired last night.
“And?” I said, prompting her.
“I didn’t want him to be the first one, so I grabbed his hand out of my panties and told him to fuck off out of the house or I’d say he raped me.” She replied giggling.
“Oh, okay and he left.” I again prompted.
“He sure did, he couldn’t leave quick enough.” She laughed.
 I looked at her and was remembering what she’d just said…she didn’t want him to be the first one.
“Are you still a virgin?” I asked.
She surprised me by flushing with embarrassment.
“Yes.” She replied looking away from me.
“There’s no shame in admitting that you’re still a virgin.” I told her trying to ease her embarrassment a little.
She looked up at me and smiled.
She then put her rag into the bucket of water and washed it out and then bent over and started to wash the lower part of the passenger side door.
I came around to the side of the car she was on and bent down to wash out my own rag.
As I rinsed out my rag, I glanced upwards and saw the cutest thing.
There, barely a couple of inches away from my face was her backside.
She was bent over as she washed the bottom of the door and I could clearly see the outline of her cunt through her swimmers.
I felt my cock start to respond to the visual delight in front of me.
From one side of her swimmers poked a couple of her pubes, they were blonde, proving she was a natural blonde.
What I’d have given right then, to have her totally naked.
My cock was fully erect by this time, tenting the front of my shorts away from my crotch.
I’d not bothered in wearing any underpants this morning, as I’d planned on washing my car and then having a shower, then I would of gotten dressed.
She finished washing the bottom of the door and before I could hide my erection, turned back towards the bucket to re-wash her rag.
I saw her eyes pop open in surprise when she saw that I had an erection.
I didn’t bother to hide the fact that I had an erection; instead I stood up in front of her and began washing the rear door as if nothing was amiss.
She bent over and began to rinse her rag out, but I could feel her eyes on my crotch.
Because she’d not screamed out “Dirty old man” I took that as a good sign.
This time, she starting washing the front side of the car, but she was now facing me and I knew full well that she was checking out my erection.
I could see her from the corner of my eye as I pretended to work on the car.
She’d wash part of the car, and then her eyes would again fasten on my crotch for a few seconds.
This went of for a few minutes, each pretending to be totally absorbed in washing the car.
Finally there was no part of that side of the car that had not been washed, so I picked up the bucket and moved it to the other side of the car.
She followed me around to the other side of the car and we both bent down at the same time to rinse our rags.
She smiled nervously at me as we looked into each other’s faces.
“I see you here with lots of different women coming over.” She finally managed to say.
That’s right.” I agreed with her.
I was proud of the fact that I had no trouble at all of picking women up to date.
They never stayed long as I tended to dump them after I’d fucked them as I grew bored with them quickly.
“Were any of them virgins?” she asked after a few seconds of silence.
“No…I’ve never fucked a virgin.” I answered her honestly.
If she was surprised that I’d said the word “fuck” she didn’t show it.
“Oh.” She replied sounding a little disappointed.
Why she’d be disappointed, I didn’t have a clue.
She stood up from the bucket and turned away from me and started to wash the front side of the car.
I stared at her body as she worked.
She had long legs, a trim body and as I’d already noticed a very cute little arse on her.
I pretended to be washing the rear door behind her, but my full attention was on the gap between her thighs.
I couldn’t get the picture of her clearly outlined cunt pressing against her swimmers out of my mind.
My cock twitched inside my shorts, wanting release.
She bent over to get the bottom of the car that she was working on and again I saw her outlined cunt pressing against her swimmers.
She started moving back towards me slowly as she scrubbed away at the tough dirt of the lower part of the bodywork.
I stood up, preparing to move away so that she could work further along the car, but then stopped myself from moving; instead I stood there facing her cute backside, my cock now pointing directly towards her approaching arse.
I watched as she continued to slowly work backwards towards where I was standing.
Our bodies were now barely 6 inches apart from each other.
I debated with myself as to whether or not I should do what I was about to do.
Finally, I decided that I’d go through with my plan and stood my ground.
I watched with interest as she inched back towards me.
Now there was about an inch of space between her cute arse and my stiff cock tenting my shorts.
She took another step backwards towards me and I felt her cute arse bump against my stiff cock.
“Oh…sorry.” She exclaimed as soon as our two bodies collided with each other.
She turned around and saw what she’d bumped into.
Her face went bright red with embarrassment when she saw that she’d bumped straight into my cock.
“That’s okay, my pleasure, believe me.” I answered with a grin on my face.
I pretended to continue washing the car and out of the corner of my eye, I saw her once again checking out the size of my cock which was tenting my shorts in front of her.
She was pretending to wash her rag in the bucket as she checked me out.
“What’s the youngest age woman have you been with?” she suddenly blurted out.
“Oh, I’d say around your age.” I replied lying to her.
“Really?” she replied with interest in her tone instead of the disgust that I’d haft expected.
“Yes, maybe she might have been a couple of years older than you, or even younger, to be truthful, I never asked her age.” I continued, again lying.
“Why?” she asked.
“Well…if I asked her age and she told me that she was underage and I had sex with her afterwards, I could go to Jail for knowingly having sex with an underage girl, but, if I don’t know her age, then I could always plead ignorance.” I replied with a laugh.
“Oh.” She replied with a giggle.
It looked as though she’d accepted my lies.
We finished washing the car, all the time we’d been checking each other’s bodies out.
I’d not bothered to hide the fact that I was checking out her body anymore.
I felt that she was secretly pleased that I was perving on her.
After putting away the bucket and rags, I asked her if she’d like a drink.
“Yes please, that’d be nice.” She replied.
So I walked into the house to get us both a drink and when I turned around from the fridge, I found that she’d followed me into the house.
“Here you go.” I said, handing her a drink.
“Thanks.” She replied taking a sip from her can.
“Won’t your parents get upset about you coming into my house dressed just in swimmers?” I asked looking down at her standing there before me.
“They’re not home to know what I’m up too.” She replied with a cheeky grin.
“That’s good. I’d hate for you to get into any trouble.” I told her with a grin on my own face.
I sat down on the lounge and she sat down beside me.
We sat there for a few moments silently drinking our drinks, before she said, “What’s having sex for the very first time like?”
“Depending on who your lover is, it can be either painful or enjoyable.” I answered.
“What do you mean?” she asked clearly confused by my answer.
“Well…say that you had sex with your ex-boyfriend last night, I bet it would have been quite painful for you, because like all boys his age, all he’s interested in, is his own pleasure and most likely, he’d have shoved his cock inside you without any sort of foreplay at all.” I told her.
“But…if you were to have sex with someone older and wiser, he’d know to give you plenty of foreplay first, so that when you actually did have sex, it wouldn’t be quite so painful.” I added.
“What’s foreplay?” she asked looking directly at me.
“Foreplay is where the man goes down on your cunt and teases your clitoris with his mouth and tongue.” I told her bluntly.
“Really?” she asked sounding quite surprised.
“Yes.” I replied.
“Oh.” She said, and then added, “What’s a clitoris?”
I thought for sure she was having me on about not knowing what a clitoris was.
But I decided to go along with her.
“It’s a small bump just above your cunt, and it’s very sensitive.” I told her.
“Oh yes. I know about that, but I didn’t know it was called a clitoris.” She said.
We sat there for another minute or two before she once again spoke.
“Do you like putting your mouth down there?” she said indicating her cunt.
“Sure do. I love it.” I replied with a big smile on my face.
“My boyfriend, or should I say, my ex-boyfriend wanted me to put my mouth over his cock.” She said with a giggle.
“There’s nothing wrong with that, all men love having a female give them a headjob.” I told her.
“Yes, that’s what he called it.” She said.
After another minute she said, “He wasn’t as big as you are.” She said casting her eyes towards the floor.
I knew what she was taking about, but I wanted her to say “my cock”.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Your cock is way bigger than his is.” She said giggling behind her hand.
“That’s the difference between a man and a boy.” I replied laughing.
I knew things were heading in a direction that I should steer well clear of.
She half turned on the lounge until she was now facing me with one leg up on the cushion of the lounge.
Because her other foot was still planted firmly on the floor, her swimmers were now pulled tightly into her crotch, once more clearly out-lining her young cunt through the sheer material of her swimmers.
My cock twitched inside my shorts, wanting release.
I had trouble keeping my eyes away from her crotch and she knew it too.
I’m not sure if she realized just how close she was to getting herself raped by me.
A man can only stand so much cock teasing.
“Do you have a girlfriend now?” she asked looking towards my tented cock inside my shorts.
I had many girlfriends, but right now, all I could think about was getting into this young girl’s pants.
“I don’t have any right now.” I replied.
“Oh.” She replied.
I decided to try something.
“So…tell me, who is going to be your next boyfriend?” I asked placing one hand on her bare knee, in what I hoped she took to be a friendly manner.
“Mmm…I don’t know.” She answered, but I was pleased to see that she didn’t move her knee away from my hand.
Step one of my plan was working.
Feeling her young, warm flesh under my fingers sent a thrill racing through me.
“I’m quite sure someone as pretty as you, will have no trouble at all of finding another boyfriend easily.” I said slowly rubbing my fingers across her knee.
“You think so?” she asked, clearly pleased that I thought she was pretty.
“I know so.” I answered, giving her knee a light squeeze.
“I hope he’s as nice as you.” She replied with a giggle.
“Why thank you, beautiful lady.” I replied, running my fingertips halfway up her bare leg, stopping well short of her crotch.
“Hehe…that tickles.” She giggled.
“Does it?” I asked, again running my fingertips up and down her bare flesh.
“Yes.” She giggled again, but making no attempt whatsoever to move her leg away from my fingers.
“Step two of my plan is working” I thought to myself.
I knew that I was crossing the line between being just friendly and being outwardly evil in my attentions to this young girl.
“Can I ask you something?” I said looking at her.
“Sure.” She replied.
“Would it be too forward of me to ask you for a cuddle?” I asked, moving towards step three.
She looked at me for maybe 30 seconds before answering.
“That should be alright.” She said.
I reached out with both arms and waited for her to come to me.
She did, less than 5 seconds later.
I held her close to my body and was pleased to note that she’d placed one of her hands on my bare leg, barely 3-4 inches away from my straining cock inside my shorts.
As we cuddled, I could smell the conditioner that she’d washed her hair in as I leaned forward and lightly kissed her on top of the head.
I placed one arm around her slim young body and loved the feel of her small body next to mine.
She’d also placed one arm around my body and I could feel her warm fingers on my bare back.
We sat like that for a minute or two before she moved herself slightly away from me, but I noticed that she’d kept her hand resting on my leg.
I placed my right hand on her leg and lightly tickled her.
“That tickles.” She said giggling.
“I know.” I answered, again tickling her leg, this time a little closer towards her crotch.
“I’ll tickle you.” She said laughing as she started to tickle my leg.
“Oh, yeah?” I replied as I again tickled her thigh, barely an inch away from her crotch.
If she noticed that I was getting closer to her crotch, she didn’t let on, so I took that as permission to go to step four.
She again tickled my leg, so I moved my fingers slightly higher on her thigh and tickled her right on the groin, between her vagina and her thigh.
Again, she gave no outwardly notice that she knew I’d just touched her cunt, no matter how briefly.
She was laughing and giggling the whole time, so I again tickled her groin, this time, also touching her outer lips as I did so.
As she attempted to again tickle me, I felt the back of her hand lightly brush up against the stiff head of my cock still very much tenting my shorts.
Step five had arrived.
It was make or break time.
Either she was going to continue our little sex game or she was going to run off home.
This time as I tickled her, I tickled the small groove between the outer lips of her cunt and then cupped her cunt in my hand completely.
There was no mistaking where I now had my fingers and I waited with my breath held to see what she’d do.
She stopped immediately and stared up at me.
She then looked down at where I still had my hand cupping her cunt, before once again looking back up at me.
“You won’t hurt me, will you?” she asked in a slightly nervous tone of voice.
I could feel the heat coming through her swimmers onto my cupped hand around her young cunt.
“I’d never hurt you, sweetheart.” I replied, leaning forward and gently kissing her on the lips, all the while, keeping my hand firmly planted around her cunt.
“Good.” She replied.
“This little game of ours can be stopped anytime you want it too.” I told her, lightly caressing her outer lips through her swimmers with my fingertips.
“Okay.” She answered, not sounding so nervous anymore.
I reached forward and gently picked up the hand she had on my leg and placed it directly on top of my shorts where my erection was.
She made no attempt to remove her hand, instead giving the head of my cock a squeeze through my shorts.
She giggled.
“Would you like to see it” I asked after she’d spent a couple of minutes squeezing my cock through my shorts.
“Yes please.” She replied, not taking her eyes away from the bulge inside my shorts.
I removed my hand from around her crotch and stood up from the lounge.
Then with her watching keenly, I slipped my shorts down, completely exposing myself to her.
“Oh, wow.” She said, seeing my cock for the first time.
I stepped out of my shorts and sat back down next to her.
“What about you?” I asked.
“What about me?” she asked, mystified for a minute as to what I was asking.
“Do you want to show me your cunt?” I answered bluntly.
“Oh…okay, I suppose that’ll be okay.” She answered
 She stood up from the lounge and I watched as she peeled her swimmers off her shoulders and then slowly she revealed her small breasts, her tiny nipples were pointing straight at me.
Then she rolled the swimmers all the way down to her feet and kicked them away to the side, leaving her totally naked to my greedy eyes.
She held her hands in front of her crotch, still slightly embarrassed about being totally naked in from of any male, let alone an adult such as me.
“Come here.” I said softly to her as I held out my hand for her to take.
She reached forward and took my hand in hers.
I gently pulled her towards me and stood her about 3 inches away from where I was sitting.
She finally got up enough nerve to remove her hand from in front of her cunt.
She has pubes as I’d already known, but there were not many there, and what was there, barely covered her slit.
“Beautiful.” I said to her, staring at her naked body standing before me.
She blushed, though I could tell she was pleased to be called beautiful.
“Thank you.” She replied.
I reached around and cupped both cheeks of her cute arse in my hands and leaned forward and lightly kissed her erect nipples.
She giggled but didn’t try to pull away from my grasp.
I sucked her nipple inside my mouth and ran my tongue all around it, then did the same to her other nipple.
While I was sucking on her nipples, I was also gently massaging my fingers into the soft warm flesh of her arse.
I worked the fingers of my right hand further around her backside until I could feel her tiny anus beneath my fingers.
I gently teased her anus with my finger, causing her to moan softly in pleasure and also there was a bit of fear mixed in with it.
She wasn’t too sure what was about to happen to her.
I then slipped my finger down from her anus and felt the wetness beneath it.
She was quite wet I noticed as I slowly ran my finger just inside her outer lips.
I leaned forward and kissed her belly button, causing her to shiver a little.
Then, I ran the tip of my tongue downwards until I reached the spot where I knew her clitoris to be.
As soon as my tongue began teasing her clitoris, it brought forth louder groans of pleasure from this very young girl.
I could smell her juices, but as yet had not tasted them.
“Do you trust me?” I asked, taking my tongue away from her clitoris and looking up at her.
She looked at me for a few seconds before answering.
“Yes, I trust you.” She said with a nervous smile on her face.
I knew full well, that as yet, she didn’t trust me fully, not with us both totally naked in my house.
“Good.” I replied and not giving her a chance to change her mind, I stood up before her and bent down and picked her up in my arms.
As I carried her towards my bedroom, I remember thinking to myself that she felt wonderful and light in my arms.
I laid her down on top of my bed and lay down beside her.
“Can I please have a kiss/” I asked her, not wanting to rush things.
As this was her first time with a man, I wanted it to be as gentle as it could possibly be.
She rolled over towards me and kissed me on the lips quickly and clumsily.
I then leaned forward and kissed her lips, slowly at first, getting her used to having a man’s lips on hers.
Then after a couple of minutes, I gently, but firmly inserted the tip of my tongue just inside her mouth.
Then I withdrew it from her mouth.
I did this a couple of times and after that, she got the idea and poked the tip of her tongue just inside my mouth.
I gently sucked on the tip of her tongue before releasing it.
She giggled because all of this was new to her.
I then lightly kissed her on the left side of the neck, making dam sure I left no love bites on her skin.
I didn’t want to leave any visible evidence on her neck or body.
Then I began to work my lips down her body, gently kissing and sucking at her nipples before slowly working my way down her body.
Once I neared her cunt, I felt her body start to stiffen a little, so I stopped just short of her cunt and ran the tip of my tongue down one side of her inner thigh, working my way down towards her feet before kissing her toes and then, worked my way back up her other inner thigh.
By the time I’d gotten close to her cunt again, she’d relaxed quite a bit as she’d started running her fingers through my hair.
This time, I once again started to tease her clitoris, bringing forth low groans of pleasure from her.
She also started to spread her thighs apart for me and I lightly run the tip of my tongue from her clitoris downwards between her outer lips.
I felt her small hands grip my hair tightly in her fists as I tongue fucked her.
She was now pushing her hips downwards against my face, wanting my invading tongue to probe even deeper than it already was.
I was only too willing to oblige her.
I shoved my thick hot tongue as far inside her as it’d go.
She was moaning quite loudly by this time and was rubbing her cunt hard against my face.
Suddenly, she screamed as she orgasmed against my tongue.
I felt a hot splash floor my mouth as her juices flowed over my tongue and I greedily drank as much of her juices as I could.
Finally, she lay there in a limp state as she rode the last bits of her orgasm to its ending.
“Oh, wow. That was fantastic.” She said with a big grin on her face.
I grinned up at her from between her thighs.
“I’m glad you liked.” I said, licking at the sides of my mouth to make sure I got all of her juices.
“Oh, believe me. I liked it alright.” She smiled happily.
I moved myself back up the bed till I lay beside her.
My cock was aching for release, but I wasn’t about to rush into things just yet.
To my surprise, she reached over and grabbed the shaft of my cock in her small fist and lightly stroked me off.
“This is too big to ever fit inside me.” She said glazing at the thickness of my cock in her fist.
“You’d be surprised at what size cock a woman can take inside her cunt, sweetheart.” I replied.
 “Really, you think that could fit inside me?” she asked, not quite believing me.
“It sure could, darl.” I replied.
“Won’t it hurt though?” she asked.
“First time for any woman is nearly always a bit painful as your hymen has to be broken before my cock could go inside you.” I told her truthfully.
“How much pain?” she asked a bit fearfully.
“That all depends, sweetheart. With some ladies, it could be quite a bit, and with other’s, they say it hardly hurt at all.” I informed her.
“Is there any way you can make the pain a little less painful?” she asked again, clearly not liking the idea of the pain that may be forth coming.
“Well, maybe” I replied.
“How?” she asked.
“If you were a little bit drunk, then it wouldn’t hurt so much.” I said, not too keen on the idea of getting this young girl drunk.
“Oh…okay.” She replied doubtfully.
She was still rubbing her small fist up and down the sides of my cock.
“We don’t have to have sex until you’re completely ready to do so.” I told her, hating the idea even as I said it.
“You’d do that for me?” she asked, surprised.
“Yes sweetheart. I would.” I replied.
“Oh wow, you’re totally different from my ex-boyfriend, if he had me naked with him, he’d have tried to put it inside me by now.” She said.
“Believe me, darl. I’d like nothing better than to have my cock inside your cunt by now, but I promised you, I wouldn’t hurt you and as you’ll find, I’m a man of my word.” I informed her.
“Would you think it was bad of me if I said I didn’t want to have sex right now?” she asked, unsure of what my reply would be.
With sinking heart, I answered. “No darl, that’d be quite alright by me.”
“Thank you so much.” She replied, leaning over and shoving her tongue inside my mouth and kissing me.
I grabbed her and rolled her on top of me, my cock was now trapped between our bodies.
As I ran my hands all over her back and backside, my cock twitched against her stomach.
“Would it be alright if I can get some release from my sexual buildup?” I asked, badly needing some form of release.
“Sure…how?” she asked.
“What about if you were to put my cock inside your mouth for a minute or two?” I asked hopefully.
She thought about it for maybe 20 seconds before nodding her head.
“Okay.” She replied.
She moved her body downwards until her face was level with my rock hard cock.
“Tell me if I’m doing it wrong, okay?” she said before opening her mouth and placing it over the top of my cock.
The warmth and wetness of her mouth nearly made me cum there and then.
“Okay…Just suck on it like you would an ice block.” I told her as I watched her small mouth begin working on my cock.
True, she was inexperienced, but she was also a fast learner.
After a minute or two she stopped sucking me and said, “What does a man’s stuff taste like?”
“The women tell me, it’s a little bit salty but other than that they don’t mind the taste.” I answered, hoping she’d let me cum inside her mouth.
“Oh…okay.” She answered, and then went back to sucking me off.
Watching this very young girl’s mouth sucking on my cock was something that I never thought would ever happen to me.
I’d had a couple of young one’s in the pass, but never this young.
I felt cum starting to stirring in my balls and thought I’d do the right thing and warn her.
“Sweetheart, you’d better watch out, I’m nearly ready to cum.” I informed her.
But to my pleasant surprise, she didn’t take her mouth away from my cock but instead kept on sucking me off.
That was all I needed.
I shot warm cum deep inside her throat, causing her to gag a little as I did so.
She took her mouth away from my cock before the 2nd and 3rd rope of cum shot out, landing in her hair and on her face.
She giggled as she felt cum dripping down her face.
“That didn’t taste all that bad.” She said, leaning forward and sucking the last few drops from my cock.
“Sweetheart, you sure are one wonderful surprise.” I told her, bringing her up towards me and kissing her on the lips.
She looked towards the bedside clock and yelped.
“Christ, mum will be home in 10 minutes, I’d better have a shower and get going.” She said, quickly moving towards my bathroom.
I joined her under the shower and help her get cum from her hair.
I sat on the side of the bed as she quickly got dressed back in her swimmers.
“Will we get a chance to play around again?” I asked hopefully.
“You bet.” She replied with a big grin.
She looked at the clock again and said, “bye and thank you so much for being so understanding.”
She kissed me, slipping her tongue right inside my mouth this time.
I quickly sucked on it before letting her go.
“Bye” she said walking out the front door to make a mad dash home before her mother arrived.
I was watching her standing in her yard, bouncing a ball as her mother drove up a couple of minutes later.
Her mother got out of the car and spoke to her and then kissed her.
I wondered what her mother would say if she knew her young daughter had just given me a headjob, only minutes before hand and laughed at the though before going to lie on the bed and think about what hopefully, tomorrow would bring.
To be continued

 

t">   It was a couple of days after Christmas and there were about forty kids there ranging from five or six on up to fourteen. I noticed one girl stayed by her self all day, none of the other kids would even talk to her. I knew her name was Jennifer and she was twelve years old. She was a regular at the rink and we had talked several times. I noticed them pointing at her and talking, even laughing at times. This really bothered me so I filled two cups with Pepsi and walked over and sat down beside her. “What’s the matter?” I asked handing her a pop.

   “Oh nothing, just nobody likes me since what happened Friday night at the movie.” She sighed as she took a sip of pop.

   “Well I like you.” I said smiling. “I think you’re a really sweet girl.”

   “You’re just saying that. Everybody thinks I’m horrible now.”

   “Why do they think you’re horrible? What happened at the movie?”

   “You mean you haven’t heard?”

   “No Jennifer I haven’t heard anything. Besides it wouldn’t matter you’re my friend.” I said putting my arm around her shoulder.

   She started crying and I wiped the tears from her face and said. “Come on, It can’t be that bad. Tell me what happened and we’ll figure out what to do.”

   “You know David Johnson?” She asked wiping her eyes.

   “Yes I know him.” I said as I pictured him in my mind. David was a really cute fourteen year old. He was a star football player and a wrestler. I wouldn’t mind a piece of him myself.

   “Well he saw me standing in line and asked if I wanted to sit with him. I almost fainted every girl wants to sit with him.”

   “I know he is really hot.”

   “Well we sat in the back row and a few minutes into the movie he put his arm around me. Then he kissed me. Oh it was so nice. I had never kissed anyone like that.” I smiled as she continued her story. “Then I felt his hand on my_ _ I don’t know if I can tell you.”

   “It’s ok Jen. Did he put his hand on your breast? You can tell me anything remember we’re friends.”

   She blushed and looked at the floor then she continued. “Yes he started rubbing and squeezing my boobs. I knew I should stop him but it felt really good. Then I felt his hand slide between my legs and he started rubbing my crotch. Oh it felt so good. I wanted to stop him but here was David Johnson making out with me and I’m just a nobody.”

   I pulled her face up and looked her in the eye and said. “Don’t you ever say that! You are not a nobody! You are very special; I’m not friends with nobodies.”

   She smiled and hugged me tight then she continued with her story. “As we sat there and he was rubbing me it was feeling really good. Then he took my hand and put it in his crotch. He had undone his pants and he put my hand on his thing. I didn’t know what to do so I just sat there. Then he started moving my hand up and down on it. It felt kind of nice sliding through my hand. Have you ever done that with a boy?”

   I smiled and said. “Yes Jennifer I’ve done that and a lot more.”

   “I thought you probably had. Anyway as I was rubbing his thing he undid my pants and put his hand down my underwear and started rubbing me. Then he put his finger in me.”

   “Did you like when he put his finger in your pussy?” I asked as my own pussy was getting wet.

   “I know I shouldn’t have but yes I liked it.” She said as she blushed bright red. “Anyway as he fingered me I stroked him faster. I was really enjoying it. Then he put his hand on my neck and pushed my face into his lap. I didn’t know what he wanted me to do. Then he said ‘suck my cock.’ I said you want me to what? He said ‘put your mouth on my cock and suck it.’ I didn’t know what to do so I did like he said.” My pussy was so wet just thinking about this cute little twelve year old sucking the star football players cock. I was squirming in my seat as she continued. “It felt weird but kind of nice sucking his cock as he fingered me. Then he pushed on my head and I felt his cock jerk and something hot filling my mouth. I didn’t know what it was and thought he was peeing I tried to pull away but he held me and said to swallow his cum. When he was finished I sat up and he fastened his pants and said ‘thanks for the blow job.’ He laughed as he walked over to his friends and sat with them. I saw them laughing and pointing at me, and now nobody will talk to me.” She was sobbing again as she finished her story.

   “What an asshole.” I said as I held her tight and comforted her trying to make her feel better. “Don’t worry everything will be ok. People have short memories and maybe we can do something to him to get even. Now don’t cry anymore and come with me you can hang out with me the rest of the day.”

   We spent the rest of the day together. About five o’clock she started crying again so I asked. “What’s wrong Jennifer? Why are you crying now?”

   “My mom won’t be home till late and I was supposed to stay at April’s but she said I couldn’t because she doesn’t want a slut like me in her house.”

   Well that little bitch. I thought, I might have to teach her a lesson as well. “That’s no problem you can stay with me tonight. We’ll call your mom and tell her April is sick and I’ll bring you home in the morning.” Luckily I had a great reputation since I was active in several groups at school. We left the rink and drove to my house. I lived on a farm and had to help feed the animals. Jennifer loved it; I could tell she hadn’t been around farm animals before.

   After dinner we watched TV then my parents went to bed around ten o’clock. I took my shower and put on my night shirt and sat on the couch waiting for Jennifer to come back after her shower. When she walked into the room she took my breath away she was so beautiful. She had shoulder length dark brown, almost black, hair. Her eyes, that had been full of tears earlier that day, just sparkled. She had on a Bart Simpson t-shirt that clung to her wet body. Her little nipples were poking out against the thin fabric. The shirt barely covered her cute little ass and when she sat next to me I could see her white panties. I was getting so turned on sitting next to this little angel. My pussy was so wet I just knew there had to be a wet spot on my night shirt because I don’t wear panties to bed. I squeezed my thighs together trying to make my pussy behave itself. I didn’t want to take advantage of this sweet girl after what she had been through.

   As we watched some stupid movie that was on I couldn’t help stealing glimpses of Jennifer. She sat on the couch Indian style with her legs crossed. That gave me a clear view of her panties. The crotch was pulled so tight I could see the outline of her lips. I squirmed in my seat as my pussy twitched. As I squirmed my shirt rode up to my waist and I heard Jennifer gasp. I looked at her and asked. “What’s  wrong? Did I miss something?”

   She blushed and said. “You’re not wearing any panties.”

   Now it was my turn to blush and I said. “I’m sorry; I never wear them to bed.” As I talked I was pulling my shirt back where it belonged.

   “That’s ok I’ve just never seen one with that much hair. None of the girls in gym class have hardly any hair.”

   I laughed and said. “Don’t worry you’ll all grow more hair than you want.”

   She laughed then she went to the bathroom. When she came back and flopped back down on the couch it was my turn to gasp. She had taken her panties off and was sitting just like she had before. I had a clear view of her sweet preteen pussy. It was almost completely hairless; I bet there weren’t more than ten hairs above her puffy lips. I could feel my pussy twitching and my mouth was dry. I cleared my throat and she looked at me and smiled. I smiled at her and said. “If you’re not careful you’ll catch a cold sitting there like that.” We both laughed and she hugged me tight. Oh how I wanted to drop to the floor and bury my face in her pussy. But I controlled myself reminding myself that she had been taken advantage of and I didn’t want to hurt her.

   “Thanks for letting me stay with you tonight. I thought nobody would ever be my friend again, especially not someone as pretty and popular as you.” She said as she sat back against the couch.

   “I’m glad to be your friend and you’re the pretty one here. I can see why David or any other boy would want to sit with you.”

   “You’re just saying that.” She said then she paused. I knew she was thinking then she looked down at the floor and asked. “Do you really think I’m pretty? I mean if you were a boy would you want to date me.”

   “Sweetie, you are beautiful. If I was a guy we would go everywhere.” I lifted her face then pulled her to me and hugged her as tight as I could. I wanted her to feel loved. I could feel her hands sliding up and down my back then she lifted her face and kissed me. My instincts took over as I felt her sweet lips on mine. I gently slipped my tongue into her mouth and she moaned as we shared one of the sweetest kisses I’ve ever known. I pulled away gently brushing her hair from her face and said. “Jennifer you are the sweetest girl I know. I don’t want to take advantage of you. You have to be very sure you want this to continue.”

   “Oh Lisa I’m not sure what’s happening but I know I want you. I want to make you happy.”

   I pulled her back to me pressing my lips to hers. As our tongues played back and forth I slid my hand down to the small lump of her breast. I squeezed and massaged it causing her to moan. I could feel the little pebble that was her nipple rubbing against my palm. I wanted her more than I had ever wanted anyone. I stood up pulling her up with me and said. “Come on sweetie let’s go to bed.”

   She followed me to my room holding my hand. I was glad my room was on the second floor and at the opposite end of the house from my parents. I closed and locked the door then as we kissed I lifted her t shirt over her head exposing a perfect vision of loveliness. Her skin was dark she obviously was part Indian and her breasts were no more than two small lumps capped by small dark nipples. Her stomach was flat and the mound of her pussy protruded slightly. I kissed her again grabbing her ass in my hands pulling her tight. I slowly started kissing my way down her neck I just had to taste one of her nipples. She was moaning as my mouth covered her right nipple, well actually her whole breast. I sucked it into my mouth and flicked my tongue over her nipple. She had her hands in my hair pulling my face tighter against her chest. “Oh Lisa I’ve never felt anything like this.”

   I laid her on the bed then lifted my shirt over my head. I smiled at her and said. “You haven’t felt anything yet. I’m gonna make you think you’re gonna die.”

   I crawled onto the bed beside her again pressing my lips to hers. I shivered as I felt her hand tentatively touched my breast. She squeezed it and my pussy twitched as I realized mine was the first breast she had touched. She gently rubbed her hand over my rock hard nipple. She broke our kiss and her head moved down to my nipple. When she closed her mouth over it I groaned as a small orgasm raced through me. “Oh Jennifer that feels so good, oh yes bite my nipple.” I moaned as I felt her teeth gently bite down.

   I pulled her away from my breast and kissed her sweet lips again. I kissed along her jaw and nibbled gently on her earlobe. Her body was squirming and she was moaning as my hands explored her young body. I kissed down her neck to her chest and flicked and teased her hard nipples as my hand toyed with her ten or so pubic hairs. I ran my hand down her thigh; I was intentionally avoiding her pussy, and then back up the other. She was moaning louder and lifting her hips hoping for some contact. I smiled at her and asked. “Do you like what I’m doing?”

   “Oh yes I love it.”

   “Do you want me to do more?” I asked even though I knew the answer. I was enjoying teasing her I knew it would make her orgasm that much better.

   “Oh yes, please do more. Do what ever you want to me I’m yours.”

   I took her nipple back in my mouth and moved my hand to her pussy. I was amazed at how wet she was. I ran my finger along her slit slipping it inside her for just a moment. Then on up to the top where her little clit was hiding. She nearly jumped off the bed when I slid my finger over it. “OH LISA, WHAT DID YOU DO?”

   I lifted my head from her sweet breast and laughed. “I just rubbed your clit. Did you like it?”

   “I’ve never felt anything like that. It felt like electricity was shooting through me. Oh please do it again.”

   I smiled as I circled my finger around her clit with out touching it, and then started rubbing it lightly. Her hips were trashing around as I became firmer and more direct. Her breathing was fast and labored and I knew she would cum any second. I was so excited knowing I was going to give her her first orgasm. Her hips jerked and the muscles in her thighs were shaking I kissed her hard as I heard her start to scream. She screamed into my mouth as a huge orgasm wracked her tiny body. She had her arms around me and was squeezing so tight it was hard for me to breathe. As she calmed down I brought my wet hand up to my mouth and tasted her first cum, it was amazing. She had a puzzled look on her face and said. “Lisa that was amazing. What happened to me? I thought I was going to explode.”

   “That was an orgasm and a really big one.” I said laughing. “In a minute I’m gonna make you have another one.”

   “I don’t know if I can stand another one.” She laughed. “I want to make you have one.”

   “You will sweetie, but I want to make sure your first time is extra special.” I gently kissed her on the nose then she pressed her lips to mine. I kissed my way back down to her breasts, just spending a short time on each nipple. Then I kissed down her smooth belly stopping to lick her navel. She laughed as I kissed lower running my tongue through her soft black pubic hair. I crawled between her legs and put her thighs on my shoulders as I gripped her little ass with my hands and lowered my mouth to her virgin pussy.

   She moaned and I felt her fingers in my hair as I slid my tongue into her scooping up the sweet nectar that flowed from her. I licked as deep as my tongue would reach sending a shiver through her body. Then I started at the bottom of her slit and licked all the way to her clit, taking it in my mouth and sucking. “Oh Lisa, you’re doing it again. I can feel it. I’m gonna explode.”

   I backed away from her clit trying to prolong the buildup. I licked deep in her pussy as her hips jerked. I lifted her higher and ran my tongue over her puckered asshole. Her hands were pulling my face tight against her pussy trying to pull me back to her clit. “I can’t stand it Lisa, please lick my clit again.”

   I took her clit in my mouth and sucked while I flicked it with my tongue. That was all it took and she pulled a pillow over her head and squealed as she experienced the second orgasm of her young life. As she squealed her hips slammed her pussy against my face and she flooded my mouth with her sweet fluid. I licked and sucked her till she pulled me away and said. “Please stop, I can’t take anymore.”

   I lay next to her holding our bodies close. We lay there just holding each other for what seemed like hours but I know it was just a few minutes. I was completely content to hold this sweet young girl forever; it didn’t cross my mind that my body had been ignored. I had gotten so much enjoyment just from pleasing her. As we lay there I felt her hand start exploring my body. I moaned as she ran her hand down my back then over my ass, and a shiver went through me as she gently squeezed. She brought her hand over my thigh and I rolled to my back spreading my legs so she could have free access to my pussy. I could tell she was nervous as her hand timidly played with my pussy hair.

   “It’s ok Jennifer; you can do anything you want to me. You can touch me anywhere you want, or you don’t have to touch me at all.”

   “I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel. I’m just not sure what to do.”

   “It’s ok, just explore my body you’ll know when something feels good to me.”

   She smiled at me as she ran her hand over my pussy. She slid a finger inside then up to my clit. I moaned as she rolled my clit between her fingers. She began sucking my nipples as her fingers worked magic inside me. She was sliding a finger in and out of my wet pussy. I moaned and said. “Put another finger in me.” She added a second finger. My hips were lifting off the bed trying to get her fingers deeper in me. On her own she added a third finger; oh it felt so good to have this sweet innocent girl fingering my pussy.

   She let my nipple slip from her mouth then she kissed her way down to my pubic hair. My mind was racing, I hoped she wouldn’t chicken out, oh how I wanted to feel her tongue in my pussy. I didn’t have to wait long, I groaned as I felt her tongue slide the length of my slit. She obviously liked the taste because she used her hands to open my lips so she could get her tongue deeper in me. “Oh yes lick my pussy. That feels so good.”

   As she ran her tongue over my pussy I knew she was enjoying it to because I heard her moan and saw her hips moving. I could feel my orgasm building as I pulled her face tighter against me. “Oh baby you’re gonna make me cum. Lick my clit, make me cum please.” I felt her tongue slide over my clit and I went off like a roman candle. I held her head as I ground my pussy against her sweet face. “OH FUCK, THAT’S IT, I’M CUMMING!!!! OH YES, EAT ME BABY!”

   She kept licking till I had to make her stop; my clit felt like someone had hooked an electric wire to it. I pulled her face to mine and we shared a soft, sweet kiss that seemed to last forever. We fell asleep in each others arms and I awoke the next morning to feel of her gently nursing on my breast. She looked so sweet and innocent sucking my nipple while she slept.

   I put on my robe and went down to see my parents before they went to work. They told me they thought it was sweet the way I was trying to help Jennifer deal with her problems. I grinned and thought if they only knew. After they left I went back upstairs and gently woke Jennifer by licking her sweet young pussy. I pulled her on top of me and we enjoyed a slow 69. We took a quick shower because I had to get her home and then I had to get to the rink.

   She came to the rink that afternoon, I had called my cousin Shelly who was the head cheerleader and asked her to come by. The three of us sat at a table and I told Shelly what David had done and how everybody was treating Jennifer. She thought for a minute then grinned saying. “Don’t worry I have an idea what we can do to him.” She leaned over and gave Jennifer and me a kiss on the cheek then she left.

   Jennifer called me when she got home the first day back at school. She was very excited and happy. She told me how the cheerleaders had asked her to have lunch with them and they thought she would make a good addition to the squad. Then she said that during lunch David ran through the cafeteria naked and everybody was laughing and pointing at him, apparently he wasn’t very well endowed. Shelly had asked the cheerleaders to befriend Jennifer and had gotten some seniors to strip David and push him into the cafeteria. It’s amazing what a gorgeous redhead can get people to do.

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hey could go.The girls voices rang with excitement as they waved goodbye to their parents, a week in Australia skiing, they were on their way.

 

Miss Ward sat in the front of the coach while Mr. Taylor sat at the back, three girls joined him asking questionsabout their holiday as the coach hit the motorway.

 

As the day grew to an end and night set in,  the girls had started to fall asleep, Mr. Taylor has the back seat to himself now and relaxed as the girls settled in for the night.

 

One girl was restless, looking up he saw it was Julie, she was fourteen and from a single parent family, her dad had died when she was two. Mr Taylor asked her what was wrong quietly, she was uncomfortable in the seat she replied.

 

Mr. Taylor called her to the back seat and she laid her handbag as a pillow and rested her head on it and lay quietly.

 

As the night went on Mr. Taylor noticed Julie had fallen asleep. Her hair fell across her eyes and she looked very pretty, her T shirt was  tight on her young body and Mr.  Taylor could easily see her breasts outlined. They looked  quite big as they rose and fell as she breathed.

Her skirt was knee length but with her legs askew, Mr. Taylor had a good view to the tops of her thighs. He felt his prick rise as he tried to see her panties but in the dim light it was all in shadow.

 

Suddenly the coach hit a pot hole and the coach bounced Julie onto the floor unceremoniously, Mr.     Taylor jumped up to help her, she was trapped, her body was wedged under the low seat.

As Mr. Taylor bent down he saw her skirt had risen above her waist showing him her panties, the bulge between her thighs told him she had a big hairy bush that covered her pussy.

 

He pulled her skirt down and helped her to her feet,  she was crying as she sat down, Miss Ward had come to see if they needed any help but Mr. Taylor shooed her away.

 

Julie was still sobbing as the coach settled down again, Mr. Taylor put his arm around Julie’s shoulders and pulled her to his chest. “ I was so scared when I couldn’t see anything she sobbed, and when I realized my skirt was up to my waist I was embarrassed”.

 

“ Don’t worry. No-one else saw anything” I tried to console her “. “ But you did Sir” she sobbed. “ What I saw was the legs of a very pretty girl” I replied.

Julie smiled and calmed down, I still held her as she dropped off to sleep again, her head resting on my shoulder.

As the night wore on Julie had moved down the seat and used my lap as her pillow, her cheek rested on my prick and I prayed that I would not get a hard-on.

She put a hand under her cheek and right on my prick, she squirmed a bit and then settled down, I looked at te rest of her body as she lay asleep, her waist was so slim and her hips had taken the shape of a woman’s.

I could see her breast’s closer now, her nipples making small indentations on her T shirt, I placed my hand on her waist, she did not move, I slowly moved my hand around her belly feeling the softness of her flesh under her top.

 

My hand moved closer, my heart was beating so hard, here I was, a teacher trying to touch a fourteen year old girl in my charge, I must be mad.

I felt the swelling of her breast with the tip of my fingers, she still had not moved, my prick was solid under her hand as I moved my hand closer.

Gently rubbing her nipple with my open hand I felt it respond, soon it was hard and quite pronounced.

Laying my whole hand on her breast I gently cupped it, it felt so nice, suddenly she stirred, I moved my hand and feigned sleep.

 

Her head raised and she looked around seeing everyone asleep she laid her head back down, slowly she realized where her hand was, she looked up at me and saw I was still asleep, her hand still covered my hard prick.

 

Slowly she felt the outline with her fingers, I felt my prick lurch as she reached the tip and I gasped, with the exquisite spasm that ran the length of my prick. She laid her head back down still with her hand on my prick. She obviously liked the feel of it in her hand.

 

Daybreak saw us arriving at the outskirts of the ski resort, I gently woke Julie and as she sat up she looked at my prick still hard and showing.

“ I’m sorry Sir “ she stuttered

“ Let’s keep it our secret, shall we?” I whispered.

She beamed a smile at me and said thank-you. The rest of the day was spent unpacking and sight seeing, Julie made sure she was in my group and stuck by me all day.

 She wore her ski pants and a colourful sweater, her pants were skin tight  and showed off her beautiful ass fully, her mons pushed the front out and she caught me looking, she blushed and smiled at me.

Most of the girls went to bed early, Miss Ward made sure they went quietly and said she was going also.

 

This left two girls and myself watching TV. One was Julie.

After ten minutes the other girl left, I was alone with Julie.

She kept looking at me and once I caught her.

“ Sir are you married”?

“ No Julie, not yet nobody wants me”

“ Oh I don’t know” she mused ,”you are quite good looking” she quipped with a smile.

“ Have you got a boyfriend”?

“No no one wants me either”

“ Oh I don’t know” I said, you have a pretty face and a fantastic body, I’m sure that someone would love to be your boyfriend”.

Julie blushed.

“ Well it’s time for bed”, I said rising, her eyes looked at my crotch, I had a hard-on.

Julie came towards me and reached up and kissed my cheek, I could feel her breasts press onto my chest.I reached out and pulled her closer, holding her head in my hands I kissed her gently on her lips, her hips pushed against my prick as her hands pulled my ass closer to her body. Her mouth opened under my probing tongue< I explored her mouth and she responded with her own tongue.

 

  I knew we could get caught but didn’t stop, my hands made their way to her breasts, gently squeezing them, she moaned and ground her pussy against my prick.

I knew I had to have this girl, telling her to wait I checked the corridor, it was clear.

I signaled her to come and she followed me to my room two doors away.

 

As we entered the room I went and pulled the curtains, turning the bedside light on I saw her standing at the bed.

 

I moved towards her, her arms lifted to encompass my neck as we kissed again, slow sexy kisses.

I placed my hands on her waist and slowly pushed her sweater up, she broke the kiss and pulled it off. Standing there in her bra I moved forward and bent my head, kissing the valley between her breasts. My hands moved around her back and undid the clips, her bra fell away slowly. Her nipples were pronounced, they had grown bigger and harder, gently I laid her on the bed, my mouth covered one nipple and I sucked it,  she held my head tightly against her tit as my tongue swirled aroung the hard nipple.

 

My hand made it’s way down her belly until I felt her thighs open and my hand was on her mound..I cupped it, it felt so good, her hips moved up to meet my hand as Istroked her pussy.

 

Kneeling on the bed I pulled her ski pants down, her panties followed.

She lay there silently as I got undressed, when I pulled my shorts off  she gasped as my prick was exposed. “ It’s so big” she said moving closer, I took her hand and placed it on my prick, her hand formed itself around it and moved it gently back and forth.

 

I laid on the bed facing her as she still held my prick, my hand went to her pussy,  she had a  mass of hair that covered her mons. I moved down to have a look at her pussy. I could smell her fragrance emanating from her love channel, I moved closer and parted the hair, her lips glistened in the soft glow from the bedside light.

 

PART TWO

 

My tongue rasped the length of her slit, her juiceswere so sweet, she gasped and rolled around the bed as I delved deeper into her love canal. Suddenly she shook as her first orgasm swept her young body, she whimpered quietly as her orgasm coursed throughout her body, I felt my prick lurch as I came over her belly, her hand still moving as she drained the last shot of sperm from my throbbing penis. We laid side by side, my sperm dribbled down her belly and mixed with her hairs, her fingers played with the sticky mess.

 

I lent over her body and kissed her lips, her nipples still hard, my fingers teased them as we kissed.

“ I must wash this off” she said.

Going to the wash basin she ran the water and started to wash, it took a long time to remove it all from her hairy pussy.

“ I wish I haden’t grown any hairs now”

“ We could always shave them off” I said quietly.

“ What a good idea, would you, please, please”?

I laid a towel on the bed and she flung herself on it, getting the shaving foam and my razor I approached the bed. Julie flung her legs wide open and I knelt between them, shaving foam in hand I aimed it at her pussy, as the foam spurted out I rubbed it well into her bush.

 

She squirmed as I ran my fingers close to her lips, they were swollen with sexual excitement. As I massaged her clit with the foam she gasped and flung her legs wider, my finger entered her gaping lips and I felt her vaginal muscles grip me.

 

“Time fo a shave madam” as I pulled my finger out, she lay still as I slowly shaved her mound, soon I had shaved the outer lips as well, pulling the lips open I carefully shaved the last bit.

Washing the foam off I padded her puffy mound dry with a soft towel, sitting back I admired her nude pussy, her lips gapped and I knew it would soon benice and smooth.

 

Getting a tin of Vaseline from my bag I gently applied a dab, working it around her groin and between her lips.

 

“ Let me shave you now”, grabbing the foam she covered my groin with lather, soon she had removed all the hair on my balls and around my ass. Dabbing a bit of Vaseline into her palm she slowly massaged it onto my ball sac, it felt so good. I felt her tongue lick the length of my shaft, working her way to the tip she pushed  her mouth over the head.

 

If only she knew what she was doing, my spunk made its way up as she went deeper and deeper, suddenly I shot a wad deep into her mouth, she gagged and swallowed, repeating this action until I was empty. We lay together holding eachother in our arms, words were not needed, we kissed slowly. Caressing each others body.

 

“ Can I call you Rob when we are alone”? I answered yes as I moved above her body, I eased her legs apart and knelt between them.

 

“ This might hurt a bit” I said as I lined my prick up to her puffy lips, slowly I entered her, I had just pushed one inch in and then I felt her hymen, moving slowly I stretched it each time I pushed forwards.

 

Julie started to pant as the nerves in her pussy responded to the stimulation, suddenly I pushed harder, I was through, I felt her vaginal walls grip my prick as I buried it geep into her tight pussy.

 

“ That’s it darling, move slowly, let it build up” I whispered into her ear, she pulled my ass , forcing me in deeper as her hips rose to meet mine.

 

Her vagina started to lubricate as we moved faster and faster, her muscles vibrated as her orgasm started to build her legs wrapped around my waist as a I lifted her legs and placed her ankles on my shoulders. This movement caused me to go in deeper, I could feel the neck of her cervix butt the tip of my prick, this was enough to make me cum, as the first shot hit her cervix she screamed out as her orgasm jolted her body.

 

Shot after shot filled her tight pussy, there was no room for more, it started to dribble down my shaft and onto her puckered ass hole.

 

I placed my finger on her ass and massaged the sperm onto the entrance. “ Oh Rob” she gasped, “ that feels so good”.

I pressed gently onto the center, feeling it give way with my sperm acting as a lubricant, my prick was still in her pussy still hard, I made slow lazy strokes that kept her on the   boil.

 

My finger inched in deeper her hips still moved with me, soon I had all my finger deep in her ass, I could feel my prick through the thin wall of her rectum,  and  I  was in heaven.

 

Her colon spasmed as another orgasm coursed  through her body/ she screamed loudly “OH MY GOD I’M CUMMING SO HARD”  her hips thrashed on the bed as I joined her with another cum, weaker than hers but oh so good.

We lay sated and drifted on clouds of contentment.

 

Suddenly the door opened and Miss Ward stood in the doorway, she flicked the light on and screamed when she saw us still coupled and very naked.

 

“ Get back to your room miss, I will deal with you later”!

 

Julie stood up and slowly got dressed, Miss Ward watched her every move, MY GOD she thought, she’s shaved her pubic hair off, looking at Rob laying on the bed she noticed he was shaved too.

 

“ Hurry up, hurry up”, she said moving towards Julie, picking up her sweater she pushed Julie towards her room slamming the door on Rob and his rampant prick.

Claire Ward made Julie take a shower, she supervised Julieas she soaped her breasts slowly, Claire was fascinated by the young girls body, so perfectly formed, her breasts stood firm and her pussy was so smooth.

 

Claire was a virgin, at twenty – eight she had no contact with boys or men, her mother domineered her and her free time was spent studying, when she went to college she had to return home straight from class. She had seen other women undressed when they did sports and always had a funny feeling in her stomach when she saw them naked.

 

She had that feeling now, she noticed sperm dripping from Julies ravaged pussy, OH MY GOD HE’S COME IN HER, her heart beat faster  as she watched the sperm dribble down Julie’s thigh.

 

Seeing a plastic cup on the side she gave it to Julie saying,

 

“ I want you to take his cum out of your pussy and put it in this cup, it will be evidence”. Julie took the cup sobbing, pushing her fingers deep into her pussy she scooped Rob’s cum into the cup, handing it to Miss Ward she begged her not to say anything.

 

“ Now get to bed and don’t talk about this to anyone” ,Julie went to bed, Miss Ward went to her room.

 

As she entered her room her heart was still beating hard, she had watched Julie sink two fingers deep into her own cunt to retrieve Rob’s cum, and she had it in this cup.

 

Claire dipped her finger into the cup, she pulled a glob of spunk out and ran it through her fingers, oh my god it feels so smooth, her stomach fluttered as she pictured Rob’s prick standing well away from his body and so big.

 

Lifting her fingers to her nose she breathed in the musky scent of sperm mixed with Julie’s juices.

 

She felt her pussy getting wet, undoing her robe she lowered the night dress, her pointed nipples stuck out, getting another finger full of the sperm she applied it to her nipple, it was so silky smooth as her fingers glided over her breasts.

 

Claire’s breathing came in gasps now, she felt the moisture running down her thighs,” Oh my god it feels so good”, her hand slipped down to her pussy, she felt the heat radiating from her pussy as her fingers found her hole.

 

Putting Rob’s sperm on her pussy lips she rubbed it all around, her fingers dipped into her pussy, she felt her legs getting weak and laid on her back on the bed.

 

Drawing her legs up so her heels  touched her ass, she felt so bad, this was the first time  she had touched her pussy in a sexual way.

 

Rob had paced up and down his room, wondering if Claire had called the police or Julie’s mother, he had to find out.

 

Putting his robe on he made his way to Claire’s room, he knocked quietly on her door, no answer, turning the handle he entered the room, he gasped at the sight before him.

 

Claire was masturbating herself, her fingers going deep into her pussy, she whispered something , he could not hear what, suddenly she came, her hips rose from the bed.

 

“FUCK ME ROB FILL ME WITH YOUR SPUNK, JUST LIKE JULIE” she tipped the contents of the cup over her pussy, Rob could see it was spunk.

 

Rob heard her calling his name, slowly he took his robe off and approached the bed, his prick hard.

 

‘try the real thing Claire” he said, she froze, her fingers deep into her pussy covered with his spunk and her juices.

Rob was holding his prick, slowly stroking it, pre cum leaking from the tip as he looked at Claire’s body, her thighs spread open, her breasts stood firm and her nipples were about half an inch long.

Slowly he bent down and kissed her on her mouth, she tried to protest and push him off but he held her down as he kissed her open mouth.

 

Claire stopped struggling as his tongue invaded her mouth, he cupped her breast and she gasped as he tweaked her elongated nipple, bending his head he sucked the nipple deep into his mouth, her hand pulled his mouth tighter to her aching breast.

 

Rob put Claire’s hand on his rampant cock, she moaned as she felt the hard pole, he showed her how to rub it back and forth, Claire was confused, her body screamed for more but she knew it was wrong.

 

Rob’s hand moved to Claire’s pussy, he felt the sperm mingle with her own juices, his fingers found her slit and slowly pushed his finger in, her vaginal muscles clamped his finger so hard he had trouble going in deeper.

 

Claire’s hand was wanking him at a fast pace as her sexual urges beat her morals, she sat up and guided his prick to her mouth.

 

She was on remote control now, licking the shaft she tasted Julies pussy mingled with his  sperm, she swallowed his prick deeper and her own pussy was in spasm as she felt his prick swelling.

 

“I’m cumming Claire” he gasped, she moved faster sucking deeply,suddenly she felt a shot of hot liquid hit the back of her throat, she swallowed shot after shot of his hot cum.

 

 

Even after he had finished cumming she sucked deep and hard, his prick was still solid, his fingers delved deep into her sloppy pussy covered with her love juices.

 

Taking his prick out of her mouth he positioned her hip son the side of the bed, he lay on top of her and lined his prick up with her pussy.

Pushing slowly he entered her tight but slippery pussy, shefelt her first prick go deep into her virgin pussy.

 

Rob moved faster and faster, Claire felt her body responding with feelings she had never felt before, her belly felt full as he pushed in deep, her breasts were covered in a blush showing her sexual fervour.

 

“ Fuck me like you fucked Julie Rob, fill me with your spunk and then fuck me again” she was talking in gasps as her orgasm crept up on her.

 

Her whole body shook and went rigid as se came, her legs thrashed on the bed as Rob went faster and deeper, and he was very close to cumming.

 

He shot his wad deep into her, she hit another orgasm as she felt the burning liquid shoot against her cevix, it was all too much for her and as she shook with another orgasm she passed out, Rob still shooting his spunk held her tightly as his climax finished.

 

Part Three

 

Julie crept back to her room, her fiend Mandy was awake.” Where the hell have you been”.? Mandy was in the same class as Julie and was her best friend for life.

Julie slowly undressed, still sobbing she sat on her bed in her bra and panties.

Mandy sat by her side,” what the hell is up”?,” Miss Ward found me in Mr. Taylor’s room, we were making love”.

“WHAT DID YOU SAY”!!

Julie told Mandy all about it, Mandy was still a virgin but had played around with her boyfriend, she made Julie tell her in detail.

“I loved it when he sucked my nipples, he made them so hard and twisted them gently, I could feel the pain hit the center of my pussy”.

“Oh Julie, did it really hurt”?

Julie took off her bra and showed Mandy her nipples still solid “ they look sore “said Mandy. Julie caressed her nipples feeling the pain shoot to her pussy, her panties started to feel damp again.

Mandy went to her bedside cabinet and got some moisturizer cream, she laid Julie on the bed and started to rub the cream into the sore nipples, Julie gasped as the cold cream was applied.

Mandy felt funny, her fingers gently caressed the rigid tips, they felt so hard, and moving her fingers around she covered the firm breast with the cream.

Julie started to moan softly,” you do it just like he did, it feels so nice”.

 

Mandy noticed Julie spread her thighs apart, she could see the damp patch forming, Julie’s lips were showing through the damp material..

“OH MANDY I’M CUMMING AGAIN”, Julie grasped Mandy’s hand to her breast as her climax coursed through her young body. Her hips jerked,she pulled Mandy’s head to hers, she kissed Mandy on the lips, Mandy was caught up with Julie’s climax, she returned the kiss.

Mandy had never thought about girls before but she loved the way that Julie was kissing her, she pulled Julie close and returned the kiss using her tongue she invaded Julies mouth.

 

Julie, still cumming pulled Mandy under her, laying breast to breast and crutch to crutch she gyrated her pussy against Mandy.

 

Mandy’s hands  moved to Julie’s ass, pulling her closer so that their pussies meshed together, their kissing became more passionate.

 

Mandy felt her body respond to the sexual advances, she had never felt this sexed up, her pussy was soaking wet, she felt Julie’s finger move to her pussy, spreading her legs she allowed Julie’s probing fingers find her slit, she shook as her first orgasm took over.

 

Julie’s fingers pulled the panties down to Mandy’s feet, pulling them off she moved back to the bushy slit that lay between Mandy’s thighs.

 

Julie was on remote control now her body was electric, her fingers found Mandy’s slit and probed the inner sanctum, Mandy squirmed as the fingers delved deep.

 

The only noise that could be heard was the squishing of Julie’s fingers  in Mandy’s cunt and the heavy breathing as Mandy soared to another climax.

 

Suddenly Julie moved down the bed, her mouth found the sweet smelling pussy of her best friend, her tongue snaked out and licked the soaked puffy lips, liking the taste she delved deep with her tongu, flicking the tip of her tongue over the honey spot of Mandy’s clit.

 

Mandy was floating, her body jerked as Julie’s tongue probed deep into her love box.

 

Julie looked up, seeing her best friend spread out like a slut, loving every bit of it.

 

Mandy jerked when Julie stopped, she sat up, her body shaking from the last orgasm, their eyes met, Mandy laid Julie down and pulled her panties off, she gasped as she saw the shaved pussy, “WHO DID THAT TO YOU”?

 

Julie smiled,”guess”, Mandy looked closely at the nude pussy, she could see the thick moisture trail dripping to Julie’s ass.

 

Pulling her finger through the puffy lips she gathered the moisture on her finger tip and put her finger in her mouth, it tasted so sweet.

 

 Lowering her head se licked her tongue across the length of Julie’s pussy, Julie was on the edge of another orgasm, one more lick was all it took, the orgasm was so intense that Julie passed out.

 

Julie came round as the sun shone into her bedroom, Mandy was asleep in bed with her, and her hand covered Julie’s pussy as if guarding it.

 

 Mandy stirred, slowly she realized what had happened, seeing Julie awakeshe started to blush and tried to explain. Julie leaned forwards and kissed Mandy gently on the lip.”Shush, I know, I enjoyed it too.”

 

They lay in each others arms, admitting to each other their feelings.

 

At breakfast Julie was called into the office, Mr. Taylor and Miss ward sat close to each other on the sofa.

 

“Please sit down Julie”, Mr. Taylor started to speak but was cut short by Miss Ward.

 

“ Julie I must thank you for last night, I must admit what I saw astounded me, a  teacher and a student having sex, unthinkable, but you did make a lovely couple”.

 

Julie could not believe her ears, she was being praised for fucking with a teacher.

 

Mr. Taylor stood up and moved towards Miss Ward, wrapping his arms around her waist  he kissed her neck, then he moved towards Julie and took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. “ After you went to bed I went to talk to Miss Ward, to cut a long story short we ended up making love, and we have you to thank for it”.

 

Miss Ward came to Julie and took her in her arms and kissed her lips, Julie felt a spark in the kiss and relaxed..

 

“Mr. Taylor can  I speak to Julie alone please”?

 

Rob kissed them both again and left.

 

“ Please Julie call me Claire when we are alone, I want to let you know how it happened, I led a very sheltered life as a  girl, no contact with boys at all”.

 

When I saw you both last night I was so confused, you were so young and pretty, your body was so ALIVE”.

 

Claire took Julie’s hand and pulled her onto a sofa, still holding her hand, she continued.

 

“When I saw you in the shower fully naked I felt so turned on, your breasts seemed so firm and your pussy shaved was the biggest turn on for me, yo see.

 

I have often thought I was gay, when you pulled Rob’s spunk out of your pussy I came in my panties”.

 

Claire started to cry, Julie pulled her into her arms and let her, she caressed her hair and rubbed her back, Claire moved back and looked I into Julie’s eyes, slowly they moved towards each other, their lips met and they parted lips, tongue lashed tongue as they melted together.

 

Julie slowly undid Claire’s blouse, her breasts were about 38b and were held in a black lacy bra, Claire’s eyes were closed as Julie undid the clasp, the breasts free of their restraint, fell forwards.

 

Claire gasped as she felt Julie’s hands cup her breasts, her fingers teased the nipples that went rock hard. Julie pulled Claire to her feet, undoing the skirt Julie let it fall tyo the ground, Claire moaned as her resistance ebbed, her eyes still closed, Julie got undressed and led her to the bed.

 

 Ad Claire laid down she opened her eyes, Julie was bent over her hands reaching for Claire’s panties.

 

 Slowly she pulled them down,

the hairy bush was soaked with love juice.

 

Julie ran her fingers through the bush, feeling the elongated clit she pulled it with her fingers, gasping as her dreams were being fulfilled she felt Julie twist her clit and pinch it, she jerked as a bolt of pain jolted her pussy into secreting more juice.

 

The door opened and Rob looked in, he wondered what was taking so long, he smiled as he saw the two lovers on the bed.

 

He got undressed and locked the door, moving to the bed his prick jerked as he saw Julie fingering Claire’s pussy, neither were aware he was present.

 

 Julie was kneeling on the bed, her ass poked towards Rob as he moved closer, wetting his prick with his spit, he covered the tip.

 

 He moved into position, prick in hand, as he saw Julie bend down and lick Claire’s pussy, slowly he placed his prick at the entrance to Julies shaved pussy, feeling the prick Julie jumped and looked behind, she smiled when she saw Rob and went back to eating Claire’s now dripping pussy.

 

Rob entered Julie’s pussy, it sank right in, she was so wet, as he sawed deep into Julie her tongue lashed deep into Claire’s love channel.

 

Rob felt his spunk rising as he pushed deep into her gripping cunt, suddenly he spurted hard, Julie felt the shot hit her womb and moaned deep into Claire’s pussy, the vibrations of the moan sent Claire into a deep orgasm and they all came together.

 

Claire gasped when she opened her eyes to see Rob’s prick still hard  standing next to her, taking his prick she sucked it deep into her mouth, loving the taste of Julie’s pussy mixed with sperm.

 

Julie collapsed as she felt her own orgasm subside.

 

They lay together on the bed, sated for the moment, Claire blushing as she recalled the feeling of another woman bringing her to orgasm.

 

Julie surprised the m both by saying she knew someone else who was new to sex that would love to know them both.

 

They lay planning the rest of the week’s sexual agenda.

 

a mixture of classroom observations and giving lessons.  I had left a well paid job as a representative for a large drugs company.  I hated the job, and was always away from home.  It did mean that before I became a student again at thirty, I at least had a flat that was paid for, enough in the bank to more than cover the years course, and having given back the company car, a newish Audi TT coupe.  It was the autumn term, and I was at a girls secondary school in a wealthy district of the town.  Most of the pupils were bright and from privileged backgrounds.  

The school had a strict uniform code: white shirts and school ties - blue and  silver-grey broad stripes with a thin colour stripe to denote the year a pupil was in - grey or navy pleated skirts or trousers; white, black or navy socks, or opaque black or navy tights; low heeled plain, black lace-ups, ‘Mary-Jane’ or loafer style shoes; and optional navy pullovers, cardigans, or blazers - with a silver-grey edging.  There was also a blue gingham shift dress option for the warmer weather. 

The class I was observing was in a temporary ‘port-a-cabin’, as the school was building an new ‘wing‘, including a theatre, so some of the classroom were closed during this building work.  To the left and front, was a group of students and the board was in front of me.  The pupils were thirteen to fourteen years old.  The lesson was a maths one, and it was the last lesson of the morning.  Some of the class were struggling to pay attention.

Doing observation required me to keep my attention on how the lesson was , and the way it was received by the students.  Near the end  the of the lesson, one of the girls - Toni - was finding it especially hard to concentrate on the lesson.  As her concentration failed, she had started swinging her legs open and closed.  It started to become a distraction to my observation whenever I needed to look at that part of the classroom.  Toni slumped down in her chair, and as she did so, I could not help but notice that as she opened her legs, I thought I could detect a brief glimpse of white cotton panties.  My eyes, like a ships lookout and a lighthouse, were attracted.  The opening and closing of her young teenage thighs, showed like the beam from the lighthouse - her white panty cover cunt, a bright light in the dark shadowed region under her short skirt.  Her grey skirt rode up even more, exposing a clear view of her panties, the material tight against her young pussy.  I was sure that I could make out a grove, as the panties were drawn into a ‘camel toe’, and a slight difference in colour as her juices were absorbed by the cotton.

One could not help notice that she was one of the more mature girls in the class, and also that her shirt was tight against her budding breasts, a delightfully firm ‘B’ cup.  Her neat, light brown shoulder length hair, was pulled back into a pony tail.  As I’m sure you can guess, I was starting to become erect.  I knew that this girl was far too young to be legal, even though she was at the point of being a woman - she was what you could call a ‘child-woman’, even if not recognised by the laws of the land, it did not stop them being horny and extremely desirable.

I was still drawn to the beacon of her white panties each time I needed to observe that part of the classroom.  Suddenly I noticed her look up and look straight at me.  Was I imagining it?  Then I found that she was leaving her legs spread open for longer; then she slid even further down in her chair, exposing even more of her crotch, and at the same time stopped closing her thighs.  I looked away - may be to quickly - and  I tried to avoid that part of the classroom.  My cock was now almost fully erect and becoming uncomfortable.  But I could not help but be drawn back to the erotic sight of Toni’s gusset; when I did, she was staring straight at me, and a smile formed on her face.  Shit, had she noticed me looking up her skirt?  Was she now deliberately showing me more of her teenaged, panty covered cunt?  Had I been that obvious?

Fortunately, the bell rang for the end of the class, and the pupils left the classroom for the lunch break.  When I left, I noticed that Toni had not gone directly into the main building, but had gone around the side.  As this was unexpected, I followed her.  I found her by the large trash bins in a relatively secluded area.  I carefully positioned myself so I could see her and hopefully, so that she could not see me.

As I did so, she lifted her skirt and pulled the now obviously damp gusset of her panties to one side, and held them so that her pussy was exposed, as was her sparsely haired pubis.  With her other index finger she ran it along the grove of her cunt and the moisture allowed it to easily slip passed her labia and she pushed in and out of the sopping wet cunt.  Another finger was pushed in along side the original one.  Her face started to contort with pleasure and her digits now concentrated on rubbing the hood of her clitoris.  Suddenly and quickly she came.  As she did so, I emerged from the corner and called her name.  She looked up and dropped her skirt, her face reddening with embarrassment.  What was I going to do now?  I thought quickly.  As a way of delaying any action I would take, I told her to see me in the form room that I shared with my teaching mentor at the end of the day.  I could see her juices coated her fingers, and I wished I could take them into my mouth and taste this young girls pussy cream.  To save both of us any more blushes I turned and headed for the main building, leaving Toni to rearrange her panties, skirt and composure.

Fortunately, Friday afternoons were a quiet time for me, so I could  consider what I was going to do.  But I could not help but see Toni’s white covered pussy and the sight of her masturbating in my mind.  Several times as I did so, I found I was getting another erection.  In between erections, I decided that I would just give the girl a stern rebuke, hoping I would be suitably convincing.  The end of the day approached and I dismissed the form I was nominally in charge of with my mentor.  I had not mentioned what I had seen and as she had a busy weekend planned, I was soon alone in the form room.


Toni knocked on the door and I called her in.  As she entered, she closed the door.  This was not what normally should happen with a teacher and lone pupil, but I was too concerned with how I  would tell her off.  Her white socks had slipped down her calves, her tie was loosened and the top button of her shirt was undone.  She looked like the naughty school girl  - one that I had caught wanking.  I was sitting at the teachers desk - a rather old fashioned styled piece of furniture, with two draw units either side of an opening with a solid back to it - all in a dark wood.  I pushed back on the castored chair and turned towards Toni, who now stood in front of me.  I told her while I could understand the new sexual desires that were becoming part of her life as she became a young woman, the school was not a place for them and whilst not being wrong, should be kept to a more suitable place - such as her bedroom.

“But Sir,” she exclaimed, “I also teased you in the classroom this morning, and I think as I was so naughty, I deserve more than just a ‘telling off’.”

I was shocked and was unsure what to do now: corporal punishment had long been banned in schools .  Toni though, took the initiative, and I was stunned when she placed her self across my lap and said that a spanking would be fit punishment for her ‘naughtiness’.  I did not know what to do!  Here was an under-aged girl flaunting her new found sexuality.  The sight before me though was erotic, and a man’s second brain took over as my cock started to become engorged.  Hormones had taken over too, and I was on auto-pilot.  I lifted the hem of her pleated grey skirt, and savoured the site of a pair of white regulation school knickers, tightly stretched over a  barely teenaged bottom.  I lifted my hand and hit alternate buttocks.  After six spanks, I wanted to see the effect, so took hold of the waistband of the panties and forcefully pulled them down the firm muscled thighs of this ‘Lolita’, until they where at her knees.  Toni let out a sigh of pleasure.

A series of hits came down on the increasingly red cheeks.  My erection pushed against the material of my chinos, and the firm nubile body over my knees.  The spanking was causing Toni to push against me and it was obvious that she was rubbing her pubis against me and was also becoming aroused.  After a further twelve slaps, I could feel her lubricating fluids soak into my cotton covered right leg.  As Toni ground her bare cunt against my thigh, her legs moved automatically in response to the spanking,  kicking up and down causing her school knickers to be forced down around her ankles, and from there to join her loafers on the floor.

Toni became more animated, and soon she was close to an orgasm.  I gentle caressed her smooth buttocks, feeling the warmth that the spanking had caused.  I could feel the warmth coming from her excited cunt and eased my hand down to touch the engorged labia, and the slick, sticky fluid that had soaked her cunt and now flowed down her thighs. As I stroked the area and her golden-brown pubic hair, my fingers were coated with her juice, as I raised them to my mouth, tasting the fresh young girls cunt fluids. She placed a clenched hand to her mouth and a muffled cry could be heard.  She went limp and slid off my knees.  She looked up at me, and squatted on her knees.

“Thank you Sir” she said, and with a grin on her face, looked at my chinos, and placed her hands on the bulge and briefly stroked it before pulling the zipper down and easing my hard cock out of it tented covering.  Holding the base and firmly rubbing the shaft up and down, she lent forward and with the tip of her tongue circled the glands of my circumcised cock.  After a few rotations of the glands, Toni dripped saliva over the tip and used her tongue to coat it.

At this point there was a knock on the door and as the door opened.  The minx playing with my cock, quickly shuffled backwards under the desk and I followed her, so she was hidden under the desk and hidden from the door way.  Mrs. Redman - the deputy-head - entered the room and asked why I had not left to start the weekend.  I told her I was just collecting some items ready to work on some lesson plans, and I should not be much longer.  With this she wished me a good weekend, while my mind reeled, both with shocked thoughts of being caught with a thirteen year old girl sucking my cock and the an image of frightful prison scenes.  Thankfully she had not noticed the knickers and loafers on the floor!

While Mrs Redman closed the door, Toni’s open mouth engulfed the top of my cock and as the speed of the pumping motion of her hand increased, she took as much of my cock into her mouth as she could, pumped on the hard flesh staff.  Having been aroused most of the afternoon with thoughts of the teasing display in the classroom, and observing Toni masturbating, it did not take long until I was feeling the tingle in my balls which signals that ejaculation is imminent.  Now we were alone again, I reached forward and held her silky haired head and forced it further onto my cock.  As I felt the back of her throat touch the head of my cock, I released five blasts of sperm into her mouth.  I pulled my penis out of her mouth and one last shot of seed hit her on the crease between her lower lip and her chin.

Toni looked up with a mischievous grin, and with the index finger of her right hand wiped the viscous white ejaculate from her face, and onto the tip of her tongue, then into her open mouth.  I could see the man fluid in her mouth, before she licked her lips and swallowed, then showed me her open mouth again, but now empty of sperm.  An ecstatic cry left her mouth and she asked if that had been good, as it was the first time she had had a cock in her mouth and felt and tasted spunk.  I told her it had been as good as any I had known, and it was a wonderful first cock sucking.

“Thank you Sir,” she said, “Is that all for now?  Though I know it won’t be the last time I’ll need to be punished and hopefully a fucking too.”

“Yes, that’s all for now, you dirty little bitch,” I replied, still shocked from the events of the day, and not being caught by the deputy head.  Toni then stood up - picking up the knickers - and kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear to meet her, in my car near the entrance of a nearby park tomorrow at 10 am.  Before I could reply, Toni had  placed her panties in my shirt pocket, slipped on her shoes, then skipped out of the room.  I was left to tuck myself away and zip up.

What would happen tomorrow?  What had the dirty little minx planned for me?  I left for home and to take pleasure in the damp, cunt perfumed girls panties till then.


Continued in Part 2:  ‘Toni in the Motel’