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.

 

ring how the clock got so messed up on time."

She looked at it, puzzled. "It's the right time." She insisted. Then, she reached over and gently bit my ear as she realized what I was saying. Ah, so there was a difference between Cindi and Katie. Cindi would never have gotten that joke. After a little more hugging, she steered me over to the chair to sit down. She looked at me for a second, head tilted sideways slightly (I love it when they do that), then started to rub my shoulders. Sometimes there are advantages to having girls that can sense emotions. She made my back feel better. I didn't really care if it did or not, as long as she kept kissing my neck and kept those cute little hands on me. Then she slipped onto my lap and kissed me. That was good, too. She whispered in my ear how she would like to make something else feel good, too, but Amy would probably feel that emotion. Then she served and fed me breakfast.

By the time Amy stumbled in, I was eating my own breakfast; Katie was hungry and was eating her own instead of feeding me. Amy walked in, took one look at Katie, looked at me with a surprised but pleased look on her face, and then mouthed "thank you!" to me and went over to get her own breakfast. She sat down to eat, and Katie and she proceeded to have one of those teenage conversations where I wasn't even sure what language they were speaking, much less understand any of it. I could've bought a Porsche for what I spent sending them to school just so they could talk like that! Well, not really, but you get my point. After Katie left to get ready for school, Amy looked closely at me.

"Thank you, Daddy, for whatever you did last night to cheer up Katie. I can't stand to see her unhappy. I don't know how you do it; you always were able to do the same thing with Cindi." Brief jolt of sadness for both of us at the mention of Cindi.

"Well, Amy, if you got sad once in a while I could show you," I teased. Then I turned serious. "Of course, the one time you did I was a miserable failure."

"Daddy! That's not true. You were a big reason why I came back. We just needed a little help."

"Your Mom will be in town tomorrow," I reminded Amy. Katie walked back into the room as I said it.

"Really?" Katie asked.

"Yeah. It's their birthday. Nice hint, Dad." Amy the smart aleck. We told Katie about the whole weekend of festivities we usually had planned. She was excited. They never did anything fun like that in her family.

After dropping the girls off at school, I decided to see a lawyer friend of mine. I told him about Katie's situation, and asked him about adopting her. He said I would need a signed statement from her current "mother" releasing her. I thought that would be easy, even if I had to bribe her. He said statements from the real parents might or might not be necessary depending on the language of the judgment of the court. He would research that, and get back to me. In any case, unless someone fought it, it should be able to be done quickly, since she was already living with us. I told him to let me know if there were any problems and I would take care of it.

I checked in with Chief Haskin to see if there was any progress with the accident investigation, but he wasn't in. I told his secretary I would check back in later, and headed for work. I checked in with the Director of Microbiology about Amy's bug. He told me they had made some substantial progress, but he couldn't tell me anything yet. He'd let me know when he had something. Maybe I'm just paranoid, but I had the feeling he knew more than he was saying and that he wasn't happy with what he knew.

After work, I stopped by a jewelry store to pick up Victoria's birthday present. I had put it on layaway a few weeks ago when I saw her admiring it. I'm sure I wouldn't surprise her, but she would enjoy it anyway. When I got home, Amy and Katie had supper ready again. I could get used to this.

After supper, Amy came down to talk to me. Must be serious, I thought, the 'twins' were not together.

"Dad," she started. Yep. Dad. Serious. "Can I ask you a question?" Really serious. She didn't sit down or cuddle.

"No, Amy, you are not allowed to ever talk to me again. Of course you can ask me a question."

"Well, it's just that I know you aren't going to answer it, so I don't know why I am bothering... Dad, do you have someone following us?"

Damn! Certifiable genius. I never expected her to notice that, though. Those guys are good.

"Why would I have anyone following you, honey?"

She rolled her eyes, gave me an 'Amy' look, and stamped her foot in frustration.

"Look, Dad, I know I'm just a kid, so I don't really expect you to tell me things that you haven't even told Mom about what you really do for a living, but don't treat me like an idiot, ok? I want to know if this is something I should be worried about, or if there is something I should know about. I guess I could just take him out next time I see him and ask him myself. You know I can do that.

Damn it. Why does she have to be so damn smart all the time? Why not just when I'm ready for it and think it is cute?

"Ok, Amy. I won't treat you like the idiot you are acting like. What did he look like, and how did he act?" She described him and his actions to me. Nothing to worry about; one of mine. Except a 13 year old girl had just made one of the best shadowers I had ever met. Maybe I should hire her!

"Don't worry about it, Amy. He's one of the good guys. Just a little added protection I arranged for my family."

"And your family would need added protection why?" Great. She wasn't going to let this go. I guess I was going to have to piss her off.

"Let me worry about that, ok sweetie? You just concentrate on being a teenager that doesn't irritate her parents too much. Ok?" That should just about do it.

She gave me another 'Amy' look.

"Strange, how someone who works in a hospital can arrange protection like that." She stomped off.

Well! That was fun. Wonder how long she would be mad at me about that?

I had trouble sleeping again that night, so I went down to the basement to watch TV again. Maybe the excitement about the upcoming weekend; I really did enjoy these times together. Maybe an uncomfortable feeling I had that I was not going to like the results of the investigations that were running. Maybe I was just secretly hoping Katie would come find me. Whatever the reason, I finally dozed off, only to wake up with Katie sitting on my lap kissing me.

"Hey, sleepy head. Couldn't stay awake waiting for me? If you are really tired, I can leave you alone tonight."

I put my arms around her and held her so she could not get away.

"You are not going anywhere, Little One. Now, what was this you were going to show me this morning that Amy would have picked up on?"

She grinned, giggled, and slowly took her clothes off. Not that she had a lot on anyway. The universal uniform, panties and a tee shirt. Then she just as slowly took my clothes off. I love it when she undresses me. Then she swallowed my cock all the way, and gave me one of the best blowjobs I had ever had. The things she does with her tongue, lips, hands and teeth had me filling her mouth within minutes. Then she sat down on me, taking me inside her before I could get soft, and proceeded to bring herself to an orgasm as I watched. I just love to watch her tremble and shake all over, with her head buried in my neck, kissing me and trying to keep from screaming her brains out.

We cuddled for a while, and then she started to cry. I instinctively knew this was not the usual happy cry. Something was wrong.

"What is it, pretty lady? Talk to me."

"You are going to hate me so much. I seduced you and started this whole thing and now I have to stop it. I'm so sorry!" she sobbed.

"Sweetheart, this has always been up to you, whenever you need it. We can stop whenever you feel the need to. But why do you have to stop it?"

"I don't want to! I love you so much, and you make me feel so good I cannot believe it. You and Victoria have been so nice to me, giving me a place to stay, and even talking about adopting me. And I repay Victoria for all her kindness by seducing her husband behind her back. The kids at school are right — I am just a slut." She sobbed brokenly against my chest.

This was going to be fun. I love problems this easy to solve. I lifted her head up, looked into her eyes, and wiped her tears away, kissing her gently.

"Katie... look at me. You are not a slut. Sluts sleep with multiple guys at once. You are not two-timing me are you? And you said you were seducing me behind Victoria's back. Would it help it I told her about it?" I teased, trying to get her to laugh.

She smiled shyly. "Well, I'm not sleeping with or making out with anyone else. I am dating someone, though." She looked at me nervously. "Is that ok?" Then what I said dawned on her. "No! Please don't tell Victoria! She would hate me! Not to mention she'd probably kill me and kick me out of the house!" She looked frantic. She did not seem to see the humor of being killed and then kicked out of the house.

"Of course it is ok. You should be dating boys your own age. Katie, you know I love Victoria very much. You said I was a nice, sweet guy. Did you ever wonder why I gave in to you so easily? Why I did these same things with Cindi?

"Well... because I seduced you and you couldn't resist, because I remind you of Cindi? Because you felt sorry for both of us? Because you get lonely and... you know... when Victoria is gone so much? I don't know."

I laughed. "You certainly are very pretty and sexy, Little One, and you would be hard to resist, but I think I could have managed it if I had wanted to." She blushed prettily. "The truth is, Katie, Cindi did seduce me the first time, but Victoria knew about it by the second time we made love. She approved of it, because of the good effects it was having on Cindi's recovery. She also told me in so many words that I was a fool and she would kick my butt if I did not make love to you. She has given me permission to be with you anytime she is out of town. Not only given permission, but strongly encouraged it."

"WHAT?!? Why would she do that? Why would she share someone like you with someone like me?" Katie looked stunned.

"Because she loves you. She knows I love you. She knows how much I miss Cindi and how much you remind me of her. She knows how hurt you have been, sexually and emotionally, and she knows I can help with that as I did with Cindi. Because we are grateful to you for saving Amy's life. We discussed things we could do for you in appreciation. She knew you were in love with me and the thing you wanted most in life was to make love to me. Was she right?" She blushed and looked down when I said that.

"Yes," she whispered shyly. "But, I would never try to take you away or make this a permanent arrangement or anything like that! I just want to enjoy you when I can."

"She knows that, Katie. No offence, pretty girl, but you could never take me away from Victoria. No one could. This is not meant to be permanent. You will someday fall in love with a wonderful man and you will not need this anymore. Until then, I am here anytime you need me. As long as Victoria is not in town. As long as you follow certain guidelines. Do not get pregnant. Do not bring diseases home from other guys. Do not tell anyone."

"I would never tell anyone! Those other things would all involve having sex with someone else, and I am just not interested in that. So, you really mean it is ok? She doesn't mind?"

"Yes. Now, shut up and make me happy, Little One!" I teased her.

Suddenly, I had 90 lbs of wiggly, squirmy Katie all over me, kissing, hugging, and sucking everything she could find to get her mouth on. Then she decided she wanted to do something special for me. First, she pretended she was Cindi. That was sad but nice also. Then she pretended she was Amy, giving herself to me for the first time. How hot was that?!? I do not even want to think about that anymore! By the time she left to go back to bed, I was exhausted. I was going to have to get some sleep one of these nights. It was not going to be tomorrow night, though, because Victoria was coming home. I told the girls they could sleep over at Rebecca's house if they wanted, but strangely, they both said no, they would just suffer through it. Giggle, giggle.

When I got home from work that evening and walked into the kitchen, I was greeted with the prettiest sight I could ever want to see. Victoria, Amy and Katie were all working together, cooking dinner. I just stood there and watched, and listened, before they knew I was there. Victoria was the essence of loveliness; at 37, she still looked no more than 25. Amy, looking so much like her, looked older than her 13, maybe 16. For some reason, I doubt it was accidental, they were wearing almost the same outfit. Finally, Katie, looking so different, yet so much like Cindi it took my breath away. The others looked happy, but Katie positively glowed. She was happier than I had ever seen her. I knew Victoria would be talking to me tonight! They were all mine for the whole weekend. Tonight was staying at home night. Tomorrow evening was dinner at Victoria's parents' house. Sunday was the birthday celebration at our house, with just us four.

As we were relaxing after dinner, teasing each other and just generally having a wonderful time, Victoria and I decided it was time to talk to them about Katie's future.

"Amy, Katie," Victoria said, "Your Dad and I have talked about it, and considering Katie's situation at home, we decided we would like to start proceedings to adopt Katie. Your Dad has looked into it and it should not be hard to do, and hopefully would not take that long. What do you girls think about that?"

Of course, Katie was excited. I had warned her not to let on that I had already mentioned it to her. Amy had a strange look on her face, one I could not read. Victoria noticed it too, and looked at me questioningly, but I did not know what was going on.

"Sure. That would be great," Amy said, then burst into tears, ran into her room, and closed the door. Victoria and I looked at each other in shock. We never would have even dreamed that Amy would have a problem with this. Katie started crying and looked devastated. I told Victoria I would talk to Amy and headed for her room. I knocked on the door.

"Amy. It's Daddy. Can I come in, sweetie?"

I heard a very tiny "yes". Amy was lying on her bed, sobbing her heart out. I have never been able to handle females crying. It just tears me up inside. Amy crying has always been particularly upsetting to me, maybe because she does it so seldom. This was several times in the last two months. Poor little thing. I sat down next to her on the bed, took her head and lay it in my lap, and just held her, stroking her hair. Finally, she calmed down a little.

"Want to tell me about it? A very upset little girl out there does not know why you do not want her to be your sister. Honey, how did we screw up? I honestly thought you would be happy about it; we wanted to surprise you. You and Katie seem to be so close..." I was thoroughly confused and upset that I had caused all this commotion. I could just imagine how Katie must feel.

Amy looked at me with big, sad eyes. What had I missed? I felt like I should know why she was crying. I braced myself for the chewing out I was going to get. Amy is not the most forgiving or diplomatic person when she is upset. Usually you did not have to guess what the problem was.

"God, Daddy, I am such a brat! Poor Katie, she must feel just awful. I really am happy for her, and I really think it is a great idea. I would love to have Katie as a sister. It just seems like... we are just forgetting about Cindi. I am so happy around Katie and it just feels like I should be missing Cindi and not being happy. When I heard we were going to adopt Katie, it just seemed we would not even need or remember Cindi anymore. I'm so sorry, I'm so silly, and now I've made a scene and Mom and Katie both probably hate me; Katie's so upset; I can feel how upset she is in my mind. And you have to listen to all this nonsense from me and I'm ruining your birthday weekend... Daddy, is this what they call a relapse? Am I having a relapse? I don't want to go back to the way I was before. Please help me, Daddy!" she cried as she started sobbing again.

I didn't know what to do. This was such a little thing, but it was so big to her.

"Honey, we don't have to adopt Katie right now. We don't have to adopt her at all. It was just an idea to help her. However, we can take our time and let you get used to it. She can still stay here just like she has been."

"No! I really don't mind. It's so important to her. She needs to belong to a family. I'm the idiot here, not her for wanting a family. I just need to calm down here for a while, and then go back out there and see if I can repair the damage I have just done. I hope it can be repaired. Tell them I'm ok and I'll be out in a little while."

"Amy, they love you. They will understand. Don't be so hard on yourself. I'll tell them."

I went back out to a sobbing, red, puffy eyed, almost hysterical Katie, with Victoria futilely trying to comfort her. I walked over, picked up Katie, and sat down on the couch with her in my lap. She buried her head in my chest and sobbed. Victoria looked lost, not knowing what to do. I smiled at her and told her it would be ok.

I finally got Katie to calm down. I sat her down between Victoria and me, so I could talk to them both.

"Katie, Amy thinks you hate her now."

"I don't hate her! I love her. I thought she hated me. I can find somewhere else to live. I don't want her to think I am pushing her out of her family. I can go somewhere else. I don't want to hurt her!"

"She doesn't want you to leave. She thinks it is wonderful that you would be her sister. She was just taken by surprise. She just thought we were all forgetting about Cindi." I cringed at the look of horror on Victoria's face. "She understands now how impossible that is. She's afraid she's having a relapse and she doesn't want to go back to how she was. We have to be gentle with her; she's a very hurt little girl. Just because she's been acting normal the last two weeks we tend to think everything is ok. Even though you have helped a lot, Katie, she still misses Cindi sometimes."

Amy finally came out of her room. She apologized to everyone, then took Katie by the hand and led her into her room, and closed the door. They came back out an hour later, laughing and joking and giggling as if nothing had ever happened. Teenagers! So resilient.

Later, when it was time to go to bed, I asked Amy if she needed to sleep with us tonight. She rolled her eyes and giggled.

"I don't think so! I would like to get some sleep! Besides, you might not be able to tell Mommy and me apart in the dark! Hmmm, on second thought..." Victoria swatted her on the butt for that. Both Katie and Amy hugged Victoria goodnight together, each whispering in an ear. Victoria blushed?!? I have to hear what they said!

Neither one of us bothered to wear any clothes to bed. We were both too excited for such unnecessary frills. Victoria was in a playful mood, however, as she proceeded to give me one of the best blowjobs in history. She kept bringing me right to the point of climaxing, then backing off and letting me calm down. I had a flashback of the first time Cindi had done that to me. Now I realized where she had gotten the idea. The little imp had been watching us! I looked over at the doorway and sure enough, two little wide-eyed faces were showing through the partially open door! They looked guilty and started to dive under cover until they heard me laugh. I smiled and mouthed "I love you!" to them as they watched. They mouthed it back as Victoria stopped long enough to ask me why I laughed. I told her it was because I loved her and she made me so happy. That was true. When she lowered herself down on me, taking me inside her, I understood why she had taken me so far with the blowjob. She was so wet! She exploded with her first orgasm as soon as I was inside her. Just in the short time it took me to peak, she had another orgasm. This was going to be a fun night! The two little faces looked stunned.

Later, as we were resting together, she looked at me and grinned. I knew that grin; I was in trouble.

"So," she whispered sexily, "how was Katie?" I looked to make sure our little voyeurs were no longer present.

"I thought she was fine tonight," I answered, deliberately misunderstanding her. "Once I explained why Amy... OW! What was that for?" I exclaimed, feigning hurt feelings after she punched me. I did not have to pretend it hurt physically.

"You know what I am talking about, smart aleck. How WAS she?"

"How do you know I did anything yet? I just said I would think about it."

"Are you kidding me? She was positively glowing tonight. Either you did, or she has been taken over by aliens." This was a fun game, but I decided I did not want to risk another punch, so I told her what she wanted to know.

"She was sweet, wonderful, very talented, not as good as you, but very enjoyable. She has also been very badly hurt, as you suspected." I told her the story Katie had told me. Katie had given me permission to tell Victoria. She had tears in her eyes, just as I did, when I first heard it. "Patrick John Phillips, you better tell me you made love to that poor girl after that story, or I'm going to beat you!"

"No, but I let her seduce me. Afterwards, she had a panic attack, thinking she was betraying you. I had to tell her that you knew." I heard Victoria laugh at that. I answered her unspoken question. "Yeah, she was freaked out, but once I convinced her it was true, she was happy." I told her all about that night. She insisted on the details.

"You make sure you keep that girl happy when I'm gone. She is way too precious to lose." Victoria ordered. Yes, ma'am!

"Since I told you about her, does that mean I can tell them all about our sex life?' I teased.

"What? You mean the stuff they didn't see tonight peeking through the door?" She giggled.

"You knew about that?" I asked, shocked.

"Hell, Cindi and Amy have been doing that for years. I figured with me gone so much, it was better than relying on you to give them the sex education talk!" This time I swatted her.

"Well, I did give them the talk." I told her about the experience with all the girls and the strip poker and sex talk. She was laughing hysterically by the time I was done.

"Damn! I'm going to have to watch it or I'm going to be sharing you with all those girls!" She didn't sound too distressed at the idea.

"Right. Just what they want. An old man and their friend's father to boot. They're not all like Katie, you know."

"Are you kidding? All of those girls would take you in a minute. Maybe at the same time, for all I know. Even the ones like Elizabeth and Emily who haven't the foggiest idea what sex is are hot for you, willing to learn." Great. I did not need to hear that! There is one good way to shut Victoria up. Well, from speaking, that is. She didn't say any coherent words for quite a while after that.

The next morning, we all had breakfast together. Amy and Katie looked tired, but then it was before noon. I asked them if they slept well last night.

"No," Amy complained. "Someone was torturing small animals all night long." Katie leaned over and whispered in her ear. "Oh! That was Mom and Dad? Who would have known? However, I think they deserve some recognition for their stamina, if nothing else." Smart-ass comedians. They both stood up and clapped long and loud. Both Victoria and I were blushing furiously. They finally got us good. Katie leaned over and whispered in a loud stage voice.

"I have some experience in these matters. They are really not very good. Your Dad climaxes way too soon and obviously does not care a wit about his partner's enjoyment. And your Mom shows an amazing lack of flexibility, inventiveness and interest. She just lays there like a bump on a log." She giggled and ducked as I threw a biscuit at her. Amy reached out nonchalantly and caught it without even looking. She caught me looking at her in surprise and she just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. Then Katie cringed in mock fear as I gave her a 'see if you get any more of my not very good technique' look. All of us were red now at Katie's crude remarks. I wondered how many other sides this girl has to her that we had not even seen yet.

The girls, including Victoria, decided they wanted to go shopping, so I decided to go with them for a change. I usually get bored very fast with shopping. They figured out that if they tried on sexy bathing suits occasionally, that would keep me attentive. Boy, did it! Then they had to try on panties and bras and they had to have my opinion on those. I told them I could not really tell unless I could see them as they were taken off, or took them off myself. Katie said "ok" and giggled, Amy turned red and got tongue tied, Victoria whispered "later". We had a fun time all day. They even let me look at some electronic stores. They rolled their eyes, but they smiled patiently while I played. Mainly because Victoria looked with me, since she is an electronics geek also. It also gave us a chance to neck and embarrass the girls.

We got home mid afternoon. The girls decided what they were going to wear to the dinner that night. Then we all decided to take a nap, since we would probably be up late. Of course, we all piled into the same bed to nap. I didn't actually sleep; I just watched three very beautiful females as they slept. I love to watch them sleep. When I got bored with that, I would tickle Amy or Katie's ear and watch them swat at it in their sleep. I tickled Victoria in another, more fun place. After the third time, I found out she wasn't as asleep as I thought; she whispered that if I kept that up, she was going to have to kick the girls out of the room. I suggested we go into Amy's room. One of these days when I really want to gross Amy out, I will have to tell her we made love in her bed!

Dinner that night was interesting. Victoria's parents are nice people. They adopted her when she was 16 years old. She had been living in foster homes from the time she was two years old until they adopted her. She was just elated when she finally found a permanent family. I understood exactly what she went through, as I had gone through a similar situation. She does not talk about it much, but I think she had a much tougher time of it than I did. As Amy said once, something happened that made her so frantic to protect her babies at all costs. I suspect there are things about her early teen years that we did not know and that she would love to forget.

I usually can't resist, when we get together with her parents, to take the opportunity to find out things about her past. This time I was checking up on something she told me after the incident at the fair. I was talking to her Father in the study, alone.

"By the way, I wanted to thank you for the self-defense courses that you let Victoria take when she was young. They have really helped out with teaching the girls some things they need to know." By now, I pretty much figured the response I was going to get.

"Well, I wish we could take credit for that, but we never had her in any such classes that I know of. Maybe it was before we adopted her. She always was pretty graceful, though." He proceeded to tell me several stories from her mid teens. I love to hear those stories. He got a brilliant idea just as the others came into the room.

"Would you like to see all her pictures in the family album? We found it the other day when we cleaning up." He pulled it out of a drawer.

"Dad... Patrick and the girls don't want to see all that old stuff." Victoria protested.

"Yes we do!" we all yelled in unison. Wow! It had been a long time since I had received a dirty look like that from Victoria. I try to avoid getting that look. I am scared of her, but Amy's not. She laughed at her. We spent quite some time looking at the pictures. It was remarkable how much she and Amy looked alike when Victoria was 13. You could literally mistake one for the other. Then he pulled out the real special picture.

"This is one we just found the other day. I hope this does not upset you, Victoria. This is the only picture we have of her from her original family. It shows her Mom, Dad, and brother with her when she was about two years old. Isn't she cute?" Unfortunately, there was no response, because it was at exactly that moment that Katie and I both had an attack of the clumsies and we both dropped our glasses on the floor, shattering them in a hundred pieces. After much apologies and helping to clean up the mess, the album was forgotten, to Victoria's relief.

Katie and I managed not to make any more messes the rest of the night. I noticed Amy giving us some curious looks periodically. I knew she was reading my emotions and I was upset about something. I was trying not to show it until I could check out something at home. Something was bothering Katie too; I did not need emotional reading ability to see that she could not sit still. I knew that nosey little Amy was not going to let the evening pass without bugging me about it. Sure enough, a few minutes later I felt her sidle up close to me.

"So... mister sure fingers, I don't think I have ever seen you drop a wine glass before. Waste of good wine. You seem somewhat upset. Want to talk about it?" She smiled at me so sweetly. Amy really is a sweetheart — she loves to help people. We have always been open with each other and pleasant to each other when we overstep the boundaries of privacy. I am sure knowing that made my answer even more confusing to her.

"No, Amy, I don't want to talk about it. If I wanted to talk about it with you, I would have come to you. Why don't you go bother your mother for a while?" I snapped at her, turned around and walked away. I don't know why I snapped at her like that. Something was bothering me, some feeling of doom or distress, and I was distracted. I would never have talked to Amy that way otherwise. When I looked at her later, she did not look like her feelings were hurt; she was just looking at me with a sad and worried look on her face. I need not have worried about hurting her feelings; Amy had a cause now. Daddy was upset about something, so she made it a point to stay as close to me as she could, touching me and holding my arm any chance she got. I wasn't so distracted that I didn't appreciate it. Just do not bug me about my emotions when I did not have them sorted out myself. I was trying desperately to figure out what it was that was bothering me. Something about Victoria's childhood just was not right. I could not put my finger on what it was that I saw or heard that was out of place, but whatever it was, it had triggered either some unpleasant memories or deep-seated concerns. Whatever it was, it was worrying me and I was scared since somehow I knew it involved Victoria.

The rest of the evening was pleasant enough, although I must admit I didn't remember much of it. Amy stuck to me all night like glue. It wasn't unpleasant, as she really is a very pleasant and very pretty young lady, and she did not bug me anymore about talking to her. Katie still seemed antsy about something, but it did not seem critical. Otherwise, everyone had a good time. The ride home was quiet. I really didn't feel like talking, and Victoria noticed that. Amy and Katie dozed in the backseat. As we prepared for bed, Amy gave me a big, close, special hug and kiss, and then looked at me with those marvelous eyes of hers, full of concern and worry. She laid her cheek against mine, her mouth to my ear.

"I love you, Daddy, so very much. No matter what, I love you. Remember that. No matter what," she whispered. Then she went to bed. Katie gave me a somewhat distracted hug, and headed for bed also. When Victoria and I went to bed, she just quietly held me close, letting me feel the love she had for me. She could sense something was wrong. She could also sense I couldn't talk about it yet. For the first time since as far back as I could remember, we didn't make love. Somehow she knew I couldn't. She knew I just needed her close. We held each other close all night long. Sometime during the night, Amy came in, and when I awoke the next morning, she was cuddled close to the other side of me. That was about the only joy I was to experience that day.

I was even worse after we got up Sunday. After I got out of bed with Victoria and Amy, I wandered around the house like a lost puppy. I just couldn't snap myself out of it. I yelled at Amy again. She just smiled sweetly at me and told me she loved me. Later that afternoon I yelled at Katie when she wanted to talk to me and she ran out of the room in tears. A few minutes later, Victoria came into the room. She took me by the hand and led me into our bedroom, and closed the door. She looked unhappy.

"Ok, you have yelled at Amy twice now. Katie is in tears, because her Daddy doesn't love her anymore. It is my turn now. Yell at me, get it over with, and then maybe you can tell me what this is all about." She looked really worried.

"I don't know what is wrong. If I knew, I would tell you. I just have this dreadful feeling that something is terribly wrong, that disaster is about to strike me. I wish I knew. I can't believe I yelled at Katie. And Amy. Please tell them I love them. I'm too ashamed to face them."

"I have an idea," Victoria said brightly, trying to cheer me up. "Let's exchange presents now instead of this evening." She called out to the girls, then took me by the hand and led me out to the living room.

I insisted that we give Victoria her presents first. I did not feel that I deserved any, the way I was acting. Suddenly, I understood how Amy was feeling after Cindi died. How she was acting out, knew she was doing it, felt awful about it, but just couldn't help herself.

I gave Victoria a bracelet she had wanted and that I loved too. It was a pearl string, with delicate gold chains on either side. It was beautiful. She was ecstatic. The girls got her things she was just as excited about. I don't even remember what they were. I was happier, laughing and having a good time. The darkness had receded for a while at least. Victoria gave me a new watch. Amy got me sweet little things that I would treasure later, but didn't remember what it was at the time. Even Katie got me something. Then, Amy said she had one more special present. As she went to get it, the phone rang. She answered it, and then came back to me.

"It's for you, Daddy."

"Tell them to call back later," Victoria snapped. It seemed my lousy mood of before was rubbing off.

"He said it was important. He needs to talk to Dad immediately." Amy sounded concerned.

I took the call in the office. I knew who it was before I even answered the phone.

"Patrick, it is John Haskin. Happy birthday to you and Victoria."

"Thank you, John. We appreciate the good wishes. But that is not why you called, is it?"

He sighed. "I'm afraid not. Patrick, I looked over all the information on Cindi's accident. I'm afraid we missed something very important in the original investigation. The truck driver was dead before the collision. He had a bullet wound in the head. Someone else steered that truck and set the fire before escaping out the passenger door. I'm afraid it was no accident."

"You're telling me Cindi was murdered?" I whispered. "How did you miss this on the original investigation?" Oh God, Cindi, forgive me for not protecting you!

"I'm afraid so. I don't know how it was missed. Parts of the autopsy report were inexplicitly left out of the police report. We're investigating that." What he didn't say was more important than what he said. "I'm also afraid I have some more bad news for you."

"What could you tell me worse than this?" I asked, my voice breaking. What could be worse than killing my little girl? I found out; trying to kill my other little girl.

"The Director of the Microbiology Laboratory at the hospital just called me. He hasn't been able to reach you. He has asked me to initiate an attempted murder investigation for Amy's illness. It seems the virus she was infected with was an engineered virus, the kind developed by Biological Warfare Laboratories. He says there is no way she could have been infected accidentally, especially since she was the only one infected. She was very lucky; that virus has a near 100% fatality rate, with the few survivors succumbing to a relapse within a week."

Suddenly I was calmer. I thought I knew what I had been dreading.

"We will be investigating both of these crimes. I assure you we will find those responsible and bring them to justice.

"Pull your people out, John. I will take care of this one," I whispered.

"Patrick... we have discussed this before. I have seen how you work in this type of situation before. I will not have the streets of my city filled with dead bodies. You and Victoria are dear friends, but I cannot let you do this."

"You can't stop it, John. It's going to happen whether I want it to or not. Get your people clear. I don't want any of them on my conscience." I hung up the phone.

I sat there, berating myself. I had failed Cindi. She had died because I didn't protect her. I had suspected what Victoria really did after San Francisco. I had known for sure after I had met Robert, after the incident at the Fair. I had stopped digging after that meeting because I had recognized Robert. He didn't know me, but I knew of him. Still, I had trusted them to protect my girls, instead of doing it myself. They had failed; I had failed. But for Cindi's strange powers, Amy would be dead too. Cindi saved Amy, I killed Cindi. How could I tell Victoria that her baby had been murdered? What would happen if — when — she found out that I had the ability to protect her babies and had failed not once, but twice? How could she continue to love me, live with me after that? How could Amy stand to look at me, her Dad, who had let her twin be killed, had put her through all her suffering? These thoughts continued to swirl and build in my head as I outwardly calmed myself to go out to face my family, for probably the last birthday I would ever spend with them.

I actually appeared calm and happy when I rejoined the family. I told Victoria the call was nothing important. Amy and Katie were not fooled. They could read my emotions, could see the intense turmoil in my mind. They had an almost scared look on their faces. Amy said she had one more special present for me. She handed me a four-inch cube box.

"This was Cindi's present for you, Daddy," she said almost fearfully. I opened it slowly. Inside was a crystal sphere. Inside the sphere were tendrils of bright green and bright blue, the colors of Amy and Cindi's eyes. Etched in the glass was an inscription. It said, "Love me. Trust me." Suddenly, images flooded my mind, showing me what had happened in that hospital room. I remembered it all. Suddenly, I couldn't take anymore. I got up from the chair and walked out to the patio, to gaze out over the landscape. Amy, Katie and Victoria watched me go with surprised looks on their faces. I heard Amy whisper.

"Mommy! He is not ok!" She said fearfully.

Just when I thought things could not possibly get worse, I suddenly realized what was not right with Victoria's childhood. I remembered a picture in an envelope in my bottom desk drawer, underneath all the papers. A picture I had only looked at once and nobody else had ever seen. I walked back into my office, and took out the envelope, removing the picture. The only picture I had of my original family. A picture of a Mom, Dad, and a little girl and a little boy. I turned it over and saw an inscription on the back, an inscription I had never seen before, with a date on it. It said:

"Mom, Dad and the two year old twins... Patrick and Victoria." It was exactly the same picture I had seen at Victoria's parents' house last night. With shaking hands, I put the picture back where I found it.

I felt the darkness closing in. I knew this meant I had lost Victoria forever. How could she stay married to me once she saw this picture? I could not hide it from her. How could any of them want to be around the one who had failed to protect Cindi, had failed to protect Amy? I didn't even want to live anymore. I felt my body, my mind closing down as my mind reeled under the multiple shocks it had received. As I felt myself sinking to the floor, tears running down my face, I dimly heard Amy and Katie scream as I saw Victoria walk through the doorway.

"Mommy! Daddy needs you! He is not ok!"

At the same time, I heard Victoria yell "Amy! Get in here and help me with your Dad! Now!" That was the last thing I remembered before I blacked out.

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’