College Interruptus

Chapter Seven

Improper Intimacies

When I awoke on Sunday morning I was in bed alone but pleasantly fatigued in ways the ff widow never accomplished. Then, looking at the clock I realized that if I was going to meet my goal of attending both the Catholic and Protestant church services I had to hurry.

Both services were held in the Community Hall with the Catholic one at 9:00 AM and the Protestant at 10:30. (Last week the Catholic service had been held after the Protestant one because Father Murphy was late.) I didn’t have time for coffee and most people were seated when I slipped into the room.

The only persons there that I knew were Juanita and my young student, Janet Williams. I was able to guess because of who sat with whom who the Gonzales were and The Williams. There was a cute, young girl sitting there also. She appeared to be of school age but she wasn’t coming to school here. There were several young men who worked, I assumed, at the fish farm.

Quite irreligiously (and typically) I spent my time mentally undressing all the post-pubescent females and once again I wondered why there were so many big-jugged women (and girls) in Pratt’s Harbour.

The Williams family included the doctor’s huge-breasted second wife, his very busty and buxom daughter and his illegitimate granddaughter who was precociously well developed.

As I watched my young student my attention was briefly drawn away from her immodestly displayed breastworks to her gaze. She was watching the priest with what seemed to be more than religious intensity and then I remembered what the note had said, that Father Murphy had taken total advantage of Janet Williams in the Confessional and that she didn’t want him reported. Was the priest actually fucking this thirteen year old schoolgirl? The way she looked at him gave credibility to that rumour.

On the way out Juanita grabbed my arm and introduced me to her sister and brother in law and then dragged out the other young girl I’d seen. “This is our cousin Tanya Garcia. She’s too shy yet to start school but after Christmas she’ll be one of your students. Right, Tanya?”

The cute, dark girl blushed and lowered her eyes as she nodded acquiescence.

I chatted briefly with Father Murphy who wasn’t much older than I. He seemed like a nice guy and my lewd suspicions were quelled by his obvious sincerity. And I guess I was influenced by the fact that even if the story was true, I understood why he’d do it. Given the temptation of being alone with that ripe youngster I might have taken advantage of her trust. And if all that was true, she acted like she wanted more.

At the Protestant service I got a seat at the back to be better able to see the members of the congregation, especially the mothers of my students. The female Hansen’s and Pratt’s as well as the Dhillon’s were all in or near the big-tit category but the preacher’s wife was beyond that category. Although she wore a skirt and blouse the blouse could not have stuck out as far as it did if she hadn’t possessed humungous boobs. No wonder her fifteen year old daughter filled out her sweaters so delightfully. Was that what got Irene’s attention? Would she show up this afternoon at my neighbour’s and give me another look at her lovely, naked body?

“It’s so good to finally meet you, Mr. Asper,” Nancy Whittier gushed as I started to leave the church. Julia says you’re the best teacher she’s ever had. We’ll invite you to dinner soon. I’m a good cook and you probably don’t have time to do much cooking yourself.”

”Thank you Mrs. Whittier. I`d love to come to dinner and I’m flattered that Julia thinks I’m the best teacher she’s ever had.” Did that include the lesson she’d just had from Ms. Simmons?

The first thing I did when I got home was make coffee. Then I checked my e-mail.

Hi Stud,

You have a great bunch (or pair) of neighbours. Father Joseph Murphy was the priest at the Heavenly Dove Convent or something like that. It’s only about sixty miles away from here. Anyway last year there was some kind of scandal. Can’t find out much but it sounds like a couple of nuns got knocked up and some of the schoolgirls. I’m told that just before the rumours started circulating Father Murphy and another religious guy, Brother something or other got transferred far away. And where you are is far away isn’t it? If I hear any more I’ll let you know. Sounds like an interesting place there.

I fried a couple eggs for lunch and then browsed sex sites on the internet. It always amazed me that there were so many women and girls prepared to show their naked bodies on the Web and have every kind of sex but I seemed always to be trying to persuade or inveigle some female to have sex with me away from the camera or wherever.

Suddenly it was almost two PM and I switched from internet to local programming…really local as I turned on my connection to the bedroom abutting mine.

“Thank you Ms. Simmons,” I heard Julia’s girlish voice say. “I love dancing with you like this but? Like? Isn’t what we did yesterday wrong…a sin?”

Irene and Julia were dancing, dancing close together beside the bed. I knew what Irene thought of young Julia’s question and I was impressed by her response.

“It’s not wrong Julia…not if it’s what we both want. Love is never wrong and God never said that woman could not love woman.” At that point Irene stopped dancing and closely molded her firm body to her adolescent schoolgirl’s shapely frame. If I had been Irene then Julia would have been assaulted by a throbbingly erect cock but although I’m sure that her teacher’s clitoris was also throbbingly erect the girl couldn’t feel it bulging against her plump, young vulva.

“But? Like? In Daddy’s sermons he talks about this sort of…I think?”

“And what he talks about is true in his mind…but if two people are in love, even two people like us, God knows that we’re doing what He wants.”

As Irene gave her seductive snow job to her beautiful, young student she maneuvered her to the bed and the sprawled neatly thereon. I watched as her head blocked the view but I was sure that her tongue was once more taking possession of Julie Whittier’s mouth. They stayed like that for a minute or so before Irene raised her head to speak.

“I`m sorry Julia…you`re so young and beautiful I had to kiss you again.” I watched as her lips traced a path across the girl`s cheek to the hollow of her neck. “Can I kiss you some more Like yesterday? You don’t have to kiss me.”

“Oohh Ms. Simmons…oohhh yesss,” the teenager mewled as she lay back and allowed her teacher to slowly remove all her clothes.

I was definitely watching a pro at work. As Irene stripped Julia’s clothes away she managed to shed her own too so I was watching two naked females on the bed. The rest of the process was delightfully and lasciviously erotic.

Irene’s mouth returned to Julia’s soft, red lips, moved then to the hollow of her throat, back to her mouth and then to the soft prominence of Julia’s full breasts. The woman was mauling the girl’s oversized boobs as she murmured, “I so envy your wonderful big breasts, Julia.” I couldn’t see but from the way the young girl squirmed I was sure that the schoolteacher was using her tongue on the girl’s nipples and then once more she was kissing her mouth.

As Irene continued her assault on the underage schoolgirl she changed position. Her body’s alignment was changed from parallel to the girl’s to opposite. Her head had moved progressively lower and her face was now resting below the girl’s navel while her own hirsute nest was positioned only inches away from her innocent victim’s mouth.

“Oohhh Julia sweetie,” I heard the woman exclaim as she rolled to draw her young student’s body completely above hers, the girl’s thighs parting acquiescently to cradle her teacher’s face.

The rest was virtually foreordained by what had already happened. With her face and her agile tongue already having unlimited access to the adolescent’s innocent cunt she was arousing the young girl to lustful levels she’d never experienced until yesterday.

“Touch me Julia….put your hand on me,” Irene whispered as she took the girl’s hand and guided it down between her legs. “Oh yes! Oh yes Julia!” the teacher exclaimed and I saw her roll onto her back, spread her long shapely legs and draw the young girl over on to of her. Her broad hips pushed up at the girl’s hand that was now half hidden by the curly bush it was exploring.

Then the schoolteacher brought the busty, young schoolgirl completely on top with her face buried between the girl’s thighs. I couldn’t see the contact point but I easily imagined how Irene’s tongue was licking the nearly hairless slit and giving special attention to her little clit.

I could sense the young girl’s reluctance as her teacher guided her head to the profusely forested nest but I sensed also her response as she surrendered to the urging. For several minutes…five, maybe ten…I watched the writhing of lush, sixty-nined bodies as they gave each other orgasms. It was a bit of a downer for a mere male. Could I remain satisfyingly erect long enough to give such satisfaction? I hoped the new generation of pills would give me that capacity.

My schoolteacher neighbour must have finally been sated for after a long, throaty moan that was muffled by her student’s mouth-mashing cunt she eased the girl off onto her back. I could see Julia’s glistening, puffy-lipped pussy gaping enough to reveal the dark, inner opening. She looked ready to take a cock. Was she still a virgin?

“I’m sorry Julia…I couldn’t help myself. You’re so sweet and lovely. I promise I won’t take advantage of you again.”

When the girl tilted her head to answer her teacher I saw the visible wetness on her face. “Oh Ms. Simmons. I want you to do it again. And I want to do you, too. It was totally cool to feel how you…your…your pussy pulsated against my tongue. Thank you Ms. Simmons. Oh thank you,” and the young girl sprawled on top of her teacher and kissed her mouth.

They stayed like that for one or two minutes before Irene said softly, “Get that pillow, Julia. I’ll lift up and you can put it under my bottom.”

Looking quizzically at her teacher the teenager reached over for the thick pillow and when the woman bowed her waist upward she slipped the pillow under her.

“Oh yes Julia…now push…push your lovely body against me,” and I saw Irene spread her legs, grab the girl’s full, round ass and begin to undulate under her. I realized that I was watching a fuck between two females as the writhed and wriggled and became increasingly passionate until the older woman’s strong, shapely legs tautened, quivered and her hips heaved.

“Oohhh Gawwd Julia,” Irene wailed and suddenly the younger girl began to quiver and jerk and utter short, sharp cries. Damn. They’d brought each other off in the Missionary position.

“Oh Julia darling…that was wonderful.”

“Have you ever done it that way with a guy? I thought that was how guys and girls did it?”

“No sweetie…I’ve never been with a guy. Have you?”

“Oh no Ms. Simmons. I’m only fifteen.”

“I bet some of your younger classmates have already done it. Why don’t you sort of ask around and tell me if any have.”

“But why Ms. Simmons? Why do you want to know?”

“It’s just in case Julia. If one of them found out what we’re doing they might threaten to tell…and then we’d have to stop.”

Julia seemed to accept her teacher’s rationale although it didn’t make much sense to me. Anyway as I laid there with swollen, aching balls I watched them dress and exchange almost chaste parting kisses. Damn! It was late Sunday afternoon and until Juanita came on Saturday night I had no outlet for the pressure until Saturday night when Juanita came.

I showered in the vain hope that it would cool my lust and then opened some pretzels and dip. Pouring a scotch I relaxed in the reclining chair beside my bed in front of the TV and channel surfed until I found an old Monty Python rerun. Maybe this way I could get sleepy…and drunk…and get over my libidinous desires.

I guess I dozed off. When I came to I felt chilly and realized that I’d been wearing only my jockey shorts that did nothing to keep me warm but which were straining to contain my erection.

As my eyes adjusted to the dim light from the TV I saw sprawled on my bed a naked body. A female body.

“Good thing I cane here,” I heard her say. Chacha Suraj said it was my duty to help him when he got hard like you…but he never got so big!”

“My God Rhanai…you can’t be here!” I exclaimed in fear.

Her full, nicely rounded, breasts were molded high up on her chest, jutting out straight, firm, and slightly pointed. Her nicely shaped ass created sharp curves on her shapely girlish form and she looked incredibly sexy as she sprawled naked on my bed. At the age of 13 she still looked like a young girl, though her body was well on the way to having the traits of a young woman. She was at that in-between stage: no longer a girl, not yet a woman. And even if she hadn’t been one of my schoolgirls she was too young for me to be thinking what I was.

“But I am here and I can see how you need me,” she said with a knowing smile.

“No Rhanai…it’s too dangerous…somebody may be looking for you.” I took a long draught of scotch to calm my nerves.

“Hah…I’m supposed to be with Janet and she’ll cover for me. She owes me a few.”

“What do you mean, owes you?”

“I covered for her when she went to late confession. You know?”

In fact I did know. So Father Murphy was actually ploughing his thirteen year old parishioner.

“But we can’t. You’re only thirteen.”

“Yeah but I done it lots already…and I saw you do Deepa and it made me want you something desperate.”

I drained my glass and then lay down beside the young teen. I try to tell myself that it was the alcohol that made me surrender to my lustful urge but I know it was just my nature. I could resist anything but temptation.

My cock felt very hard, now, throbbing inside my shorts and the tip was beginning to push up against the elastic waistband and I knew if I moved too much it might slip out. The little girl’s hand was suddenly at the waist of my shorts, tugging them down and releasing my cunt-hungry tool. Her head was laying on the blanket and was turned toward me. I felt her gaze as she stared at my prick.

Rhanai was lying on her belly and her legs had been nearly together until now but when I placed my hand on her thigh I felt her spread them out slightly, giving me access to her fuzzy, soft pussy. I pushed the tip of my finger down between the outer lips of her pussy and into her a little. She wasn't as tight as I thought she'd be, and then I remembered that she’d already taken more than just a finger inside.

I leaned over her, keeping my finger moving around the entrance to her

moistening pussy and then I pulled my hand out from between her legs and let my middle finger slide up through the cleft of her ass.

The young girl lay there compliantly as I let my hands wander over her pussy and up the crack of her delightful ass, up under her to her ripe, hard-nippled breasts and then down between her legs to play with her wet pussy lips before dragging them back up and over her behind. Back and forth my hand traveled, caressing the young girl's skin. I felt her body shiver and wiggle slightly beneath the light touch of my hand. I love feeling and touching the bodies of young girls like this, reveling in their innocence and desires.

I looked at Rhanai's face and could see her mouth and lips open slightly, her breathing fast and heavy as she became more and more aroused.

I began to concentrate my fingers more and more around her girl opening, plunging my middle finger further and further into her slit. In and out my finger moved several times until I pushed it all the way in, up to my hand. I finger-fucked her wet pussy, beginning to move faster and faster. I heard a low moan as the sensations began to build between her soft, shapely thighs even more.

“Chodo mujhe!” The girl grasped my throbbing tool and pulled me above her. “Hurry up and fuck m Mr. Aspen!”

I moved over her reclining figure and straddled her tight, little ass with my knees. Pushing my cock down, I rubbed it up and down through the narrow crack of her ass several times before wedging the tip into her little wet slit. When I felt the warm wetness of her opening close around my cockhead, I let go of my shaft and gently, but firmly, pushed forward with my hips. I slipped in easily. I felt the first half of my cock slide up into her right away. Pulling back a little, I thrust my hips forward again, more of my hardness penetrating between the young girl's pussy lips and slipping into her. With a final push I felt her smooth, tight little ass cheeks against my loins and knew I was completely buried inside her cunt, my balls wedged tightly against her moist little slit.

Oh Mr. Aspen. Do you have a condom? I think it’s safe coz I just finished my period but?”

“I have a pill you can take, sweetie.” I paused for a minute, wanting her to get used to my prick and wanting to enjoy the sensation of my hard cock pushed up into the tight, wet pussy of this young thirteen-year-old girl. God, she felt great. The rounded curves of her firm, little behind were wedged in the crease of my thighs as I sat mounted over the backs of her legs, our bodies making that pleasurable, hot connection. I could smell the musky odor of her pussy juice as her wetness spread over our loins.

Leaning down, I ran my hands along the sides of her body underneath her arms, feeling and caressing the soft skin of the sides of her plump breasts. She moaned again, quietly.

"How's it feel?" I asked quietly as I made small circles with my finger

tips over her smooth, tender skin.

"God, it feels sooo... good. I love sex. You’re bigger than Chacha Suraj and gentler. He just rammed it in and after a few pumps he shot.

As we talked I lightly caressed the sides of her plumply rounded breasts with my finger tips. She must have liked it because she raised herself up and supported her upper body on her elbows so I could reach around in front of her and play with her hard little nipples. I pulled and gently squeezed the two little buds, rolling them between my finger tips, exciting them even more. She moaned quietly, her head tilting back and her eyes closed, and I felt her wiggle her small, shapely ass against me as my cock as little jolts of sexual sensations ran from her breasts down between her legs where I was firmly and completely imbedded in her tight cunt.

"Mmm...it feels nice, having you inside me Mr. Aspen. I bet you like Deepa’s big tits better’n mine though.”

I put my hands down on the bed on either side of her shapely body and began to move my hips slowly back and forth, leisurely fucking her. I looked down between the round globes of her ass and watched the incredibly erotic sight of my thickly veined, hard cock sliding in and out the tight, fuzzy little pink opening between this horny thirteen-year-old girl's legs. Her wetness coated my shaft and made it glisten. I pulled out of her until just the tip was lodged in the entrance to her cunt, looking at the other puckered little entrance before I slowly slid my prick back up into the young girl, the tightness of her pussy walls caressing and milking my cock.

Fucking Rhanai felt so good I didn't want to climax too soon but the longer we fucked, the greater the chance that we’d be caught so I continued to stroke my cock fully in and out of the young junior high school girl several times, then pushed up completely into her, pausing for a minute to lightly run my fingers over her back and sides again.

I slid my fingers down along the sides of my cock and balls, touching the base of my shaft where it disappeared into her slit and caressing the soft, wet skin of her pussy lips. With my moistened, oily fingers I caressed the cleft of her ass, sliding them up and down between the cheeks of her tight little behind, letting them linger over her butt hole and enjoying the feel of this other sensitive opening. Had her uncle initiated that orifice?

The sensations were beginning to build in my balls as the intense erotic contact with her almost child-like body aroused me to a new level. I had to fuck this young girl, to cum inside her. Again, I supported myself with my hands on the ground on either side of her and rocked back and forth, slipping in and out of her tight wetness. Little moans of pleasure told me she was feeling that fire of orgasm build between her legs, too.

From behind, I fucked into her a little faster, a little harder. It was almost too good to stop. The tight, warm wetness of her pussy gripped and pulled at my shaft like another mouth and for a minute I wondered what her real mouth would feel like wrapped around my cock. She was so wet now, we both could hear the squishing sound of our sexual union, her ass slapping against me with each thrust of my hips.

Rhanai pushed back against me, her great little ass tilting up toward the inward thrusts of my cock. Harder I fucked her, my balls slapping into her clit with each penetration. I could feel the tension of her orgasm build in her body beneath me as I rocked back and forth, my shaft plunging hard and fast into her sexy little body from behind.

Both of us were breathing hard and fast from our sexual arousal, grunting and gasping from the exertion, the fires in out loins growing and spreading as we neared our climaxes. With each deep thrust into the thirteen-year-old girl I felt her ass push up against my loins. The lips of her cunt seemed to close around the base of my shaft and squeeze like a soft rubber ring with each hard, deep penetration. God, she felt good.

"Ooohhh...God..."

Rhanai's head suddenly came up from the blanket and she tilted it back, her mouth opening in a silent scream as her orgasm rushed over her. Her body tensed and I felt her push back hard against me, her cunt muscles gripping my cock deeply inside her as I came, too.

The first spurt shot hard up into her. With each contraction of my balls the incredible pleasure shocked my body as I felt each spurt of my cock spew cream into her young teenage body. Over and over again the spasms jolted me as her pussy lips held my softening cock tightly inside her. I felt her push back against my loins, her ass wiggling back trying to get me as deeply inside her as she could.

We remained coupled like that for half a minute and the only visible movement was the quiver and twitch of the girl’s ass against me. Internally however my cock continued to buck and jump, encouraged by the muscular spasms of the schoolgirl’s juicy twat.

“Oohhh…wow…now I know how Deepa felt,” Rhanai sighed as she slumped down beneath me. “Didja fuck any of the other girls yet…’cept Deepa?”

”No and we can’t to this again.”

“I don’t believe you Mr. Aspen. You’re just a dirty old man who likes fucking young girls aren’t you?”

I dismounted from her shapely body and went to refill my glass with scotch and ice. When I returned the girl was on her back facing the mirrored wall. She tilted her pelvis, spread her legs and giggled.

“Hee hee…see your stuff? And most of it is up inside. You better give me that pill. Have you fucked many girls as young as me?”

“No Rhanai…and I’m not going to. I’m getting my lock changed so you can’t sneak in here any more.”

Needless to say the girl insisted that she’d be back and I wouldn’t be able to resist her…and I knew she was right. Maybe though with Rhanai and Deepa I could quell my illicit desire for other schoolgirls.