College Interruptus

                    Chapter Thirty Five

                   Plucking Brenda’s Cherry

 

After Emilie waddled from my apartment I had several drinks of Lagavulin and went to bed, totally exhausted.  In the morning I awoke with, to my great surprise and pleasure, an erection.  Last night I felt so drained that I doubted I’d attain one for days.

 

It had been intensely erotic but getting the cherry of a willing though underage girl was salacious, lubricious, wanton and obscene.  And the thought of next getting into her virgin asshole caused my unruly organ to jump.  Memories of Emilie would make me able to service her horny stepmother.

 

The last cherry I’d had was Christine’s and that was more than five months ago, so long that I’d forgotten the sublime triumph I felt when I watched a girl squeal and grimace when I broke through her hymen.  And I’d forgotten also the delightful, cock-skinning tightness of an unfucked cunt.

 

But although I hadn’t fucked every girl in my classroom I was sure that neither Janet Williams nor Harmony Jackson was a virgin.  I’m ashamed that my reawakened lust for a virgin caused me to look more closely at the Grade Six girls that Chantal taught. But before I went after a prepubescent youngster fortune sent new thirteen year old prey my way.

 

Brenda Saunders was Nancy Whittier’s niece and when her sister’s marriage broke up because her brother in law took off with his twenty year old secretary Brenda was sent to Pratt’s Harbour while Nancy’s sister sorted out her life.

 

Brenda was a brown haired, thirteen year old girl who was significantly overweight with stout legs, broad, deep hips and breasts that were progressing precociously to her Aunt Nancy’s mammarial excess. She seemed to be shy and unsure of herself, a prime candidate for a predator such as I realized I’d become.  But despite her appeal I’m not sure that anything would have come of it except for her cousin Julie’s jealousy.

 

Julie’s jealousy was sort of a sibling rivalry thing although she and Brenda weren’t siblings.  But Julie’s parents, probably out of sympathy for Brenda’s sadness at her parent’s marital split treated her with utmost care and affection.  Knowing what I do about Reverend Whittier’s sexual proclivity he may have had something else in mind but it any case one Friday after class Brenda returned.

 

“I know it’s nothing for you Mister Aspen but I have to talk to someone outside my family.  Can I come see you sometime and get your advice?  Julie told me that you can be very helpful.”

 

It was obvious that, although she spoke very well, better than most adults, Brenda was under great stress.

 

“Well, sure Brenda.  But when?  Maybe you can come back after school on Monday.”

 

“Whenever you say Mr. Aspen.  I’ll watch and when the last ones are gone I’ll come.”

 

Despite her youth (or maybe because of it) Brenda was tremendously appealing to me. Was she a virgin?  And whether she was or not, could I induce her to spread her stocky legs for me?

 

During our Sunday threesome Julie gave me some background while Christine was at the bathroom.

 

“She’s a prissy goody-goody and my parents think she’s perfect.  I want you to put your big cock in her and teach her why her Dad wanted a hot girl instead of my frigid Aunt Bessie.  Teach her to talk dirty like you taught me’n Christine.  She thinks you’re special and she’s such a little goody-goody she’ll do whatever her teacher tells her to do.”

 

On Monday morning, despite the workout from my two buxom schoolgirls my organ got semi erect whenever I looked at Brenda.  And I could see Julie smirk as she read the lust in my eyes.

 

I let the last ones go early, barely 3 PM and within five minutes Brenda came in the side door.

 

“Who knows you’re here Brenda?”

 

“Nobody I guess.  Aunt Nancy was out somewhere and Julie didn’t come home after school.”

 

I led the girl to my apartment and then to my bedroom.

 

“Just relax, Brenda.  I’m going to get a drink.  Can I get something for you?”

 

“Uh…maybe a coke, Mr. Aspen.”

 

I opened a can of Red Bull and poured it into a glass after I poured a stiff scotch.

 

“I didn’t have a coke but this is sort of like it.  Now my dear, tell me what I can do to help you.”

 

Visibly nervous she quaffed a large gulp of the drink.

 

“I don’t know what you know about me Mr. Aspen but Daddy left us and I don’t like Mummy’s new boyfriend and he kept touching me so Mummy sent me to finish the school year with Aunt Nancy.”

 

“Is this where he touched you?” I gently hefted her huge right breast as it sagged under her blouse, too heavy for the bra to hold it high.

 

“Uh yeah…and Reverend Whittier and Adam do that too when nobody’s looking.”

 

“Well Brenda, you are kind of special.  How does Julie treat you?”

”She’s OK I guess but she acts jealous.  She said I should come see you and that you can teach me lots that’s not on the schedule.”

 

“Maybe Brenda.  But first I need to know how much you’ve learned already.  Have you been fucked yet?”

 

“Mr. Aspen! A’course not.  I’m only thirteen years old.”

 

“But you don’t have the breasts of a thirteen year old.  That’s why your Mom’s boyfriend touched you.  And why I want to touch you.” The girl looked up at me, her pretty lips quivering as if she was about to cry as I slipped a hand under her school blouse and hefted one bra-encased breast.

 

“But? But?  What do I do?”

 

“Do you want me to teach you?  To show you what I showed Julie?”

 

“Yes.  Oh Yes!  I want to be like Julie. She’s awesome.”

 

“Are you going to let me feel your cunt?  Will you feel my cock and suck it?  Are you ready to let me put my cock in your cunt and fuck you?”

 

The busty thirteen year old took another long swig of the drink and maybe enlivened by the stimulating dose of caffeine she asked, “Do you?  Have you done it to…fucked Julie?”

 

“I won’t teach you anything that I haven’t already taught Julie,” and as I spoke I began unbuttoning her blouse. “Take off your brassiere Brenda,” and although she looked at me somewhat apprehensively she reached behind her back and unhooked the tit-harness.

 

“My God Brenda!  You’re amazing.”

 

She reacted with a blush of pleasure at my compliment as I began to play with the huge, naked fleshbags.

 

“Take off your skirt Brenda, and your panties.”

 

“Do I hafta?”

 

“Do you want me to teach you like I taught Julie?”

 

“Uh, yeah.  But I’m scared you’ll think I’m too fat.”

 

But then while I mauled her soft, fleshy melons she blushingly wriggled out of her skirt and panties and then was seated beside me naked except for her loose bra and blouse.

 

“You’re beautiful Brenda.  Have you been naked for a man before?”

 

“No.  Cept for Daddy.  He said I reminded him of his secretary…and that’s who he ran away with.

 

She cringed away as I put my hand on her smooth pussy. “Do you like your cousin Julie?”

 

“Yes, sort of.  But she told me I had to shave down there and she talks dirty.  Like you did.  Did you teach her to talk dirty?”

 

“It’s not dirty if the words express your feelings.  Like, your cunt is wet and slippery and that means that you’re getting horny.”  I leaned over and began to kiss and suck on her breasts and was immediately rewarded by erectly swollen nipples.

 

“You’re getting horny now aren’t you?  Do you play with yourself? Finger your hot, little cunt?”

 

“Maybe…sometimes I guess.”

 

“Do you like what I’m doing to you?”

 

“Hanh…yeh…hanh…it feels good.”

 

There was much more that I wanted to teach this compliant schoolgirl but the need to break into her buxom virgin body was more than I could bear.  I slipped off my pants and undershorts and was pleased by her awed look when she saw my bare, upthrust penis.

 

“Sit on my lap Brenda, facing me.  I’m going to fuck you and with you sitting like that I can remember the expression on your face when my cock goes all the way up into your cunt.”

 

Compliantly, as I guided her, she mounted me and I also got rid of her bra and blouse so that she was completely naked.

 

“But does it go in there?  In my pussy?”

 

“That’s where it goes sweetie and you’ll love it.”

 

Uh..I dunno?  Maybe I better go and come back another day?”

 

“Relax Brenda.”  I urged her buxom body closer and guided the thick knob of my prick to her cunt.”

 

“No Mr. Aspen!  Don’t put it in me!  It’ll hurt!”

 

“It’s OK Brenda.  I won’t put it in unless you ask me to. I just want to feel how hot and oft your little cunt is.   You’re hotter and softer than Julie. Oh yes! And you’re so wet.  Do you know why you’re wet Brenda?”

Uh, no. My fingers make me wet, too.”

 

“You’re wet dear because talking about fucking and thinking about having a cock inside you made you horny.  Feel how slippery you are,” and I took her hand and guided it to her twat.

 

“Do you know why you’re slippery Brenda?”

 

“Uh, no Mr. Aspen.  Why?”

 

“Feel the tip of my cock.  It’s wet and slippery too,” I said as I backed away enough for her to touch me.”

 

Oooh…it’s so hot.”

 

“Hold it dear…put your fingers around it.  Use it like you use your fingers and rub your cunt.”  As I spoke I used her thighs as handles to draw her closer until the head of my cock was spreading her smooth shaven outer labia and nudging the pink slit of the inner lips.

 

“Promise you won’t go further,” the girl whimpered as she gripped my cock and began to slide it up and down in her cuntal slit.  “It’s so big, Mt. Aspen.  And so hard.”

 

“You’re a big girl like Julie and you need a big cock like she does.”

 

“Hanh…sirrr…van we just do this…hanh!” she gasped when she brought the head of my tool against her swollen clit. I feasted on her huge, soft breasts and rigid nipples while she pleasured herself with my cock.

 

“Your cunt is wet and slippery and the head of my cock is the same so I can slide inside you easier.  Are you going to cum?”  She was panting now like a steam engine, gasping for breath and her soft buttocks were flexing as if she was humping herself at me.

 

“You’re ready for it now aren’t you Brenda.  You’re starting to cum.”

 

Yanh…hanh…yanh,” she panted, “ready to cum.” 

 

I knew she didn’t mean ready to be fucked although she certainly was. And I would claim that she’d given me permission. I abandoned her floppy breasts and slipped my hands under her flexing asscheeks and slowly hauled her body closer to mine.

 

She looked down as I positioned myself between her cuntlips, my hard cock in my hands. "Oh, Sir," she moaned, a sick look flooding her face as she shut her eyes tightly. The head of my cock felt her pussy lips part as I guided it into her waiting body. I could feel her tightness close around me like a fleshy sex vise. I felt my cock slowly slide into her vagina as she looked down, opening her mouth to gasp out from the pain of my entry.

Every inch of my entry was a velvety fantasy of hot, tight pussy muscles never before feeling a man's entry. Tightness pushed back against my invasion as I made her first fuck a study in controlled entry. I could see, with each inch of my cock, that her mind was being split in two. One side gasping out to the pain of entry, the other forcing her to go on, silently enduring the stinging pain.

I met her hymen and, with a quick pull on her hips I was through it. I had expected a lot more trouble gaining entry, but it had been so easy. She shrieked as her hymen split, lifted her head up and watched the rest of my cock sinking full hilt into her. She took a deep breath, her eyes turned back as she was impaled on my cock with a soft whimpering.

Holding my cock in her, fighting the urges to now bang wildly into her, I waited for her to grow accustomed to her first invasion. She opened her eyes and looked at me, both fear and lust flickering out from somewhere behind her gentle, brown eyes. Then she saw the crimson cherry juice seeping from her cock-crammed cunt.

 

“Hanh, Mr. Aspen. Did you break Julie too?”

 

“I never enjoyed breaking a girl in as much as you,” I mumbled. Her nipples seemed rock hard to my lips as I bent forward and sucked on her left nipple for a second before moving the right one. I was now slowly moving her hips, my cock working in and out of her. She reacted to each thrust with a gasp, grunt or moan. She was enduring the pain of being stretched now, turning it into her own needs as my lips and tongue gave her something more to think about as she felt her body being taken; being taken as a woman and not the young girl she was a few minutes before.

"Oh, God! Mr. Aspen, please..." She shouted out as she looked at me in shocked bewilderment.

"Let go, Honey," I said softly, knowing that she was now riding the building crest of her first orgasm.

"Please Mr. Aspen. Please. Hurry!"

Her broad hips jerked and jittered in a totally uncoordinated way but her whole orgasm seemed to me to be internal. Her eyes were glazed, her right hand played on her right nipple as I sucked hard on her left one, holding my cock fully in her as I moved slightly from side to side.

 

“Hanh hanh hanh,” she panted as her vaginal muscles milked me involuntarily and I couldn’t wait another second.

 

“Oh yes little Brenda…Oh yes…fuck me,” I moaned as I felt my sperm juices flood into her, her eyes opening even wider as my cock swelled and erupted into her. My body was frozen in position as I emptied into her, our eyes looking into the eyes of the other said so many feelings without a word being spoken. As she looked at me intently her eyes flooded with tears.

 

“You didn’t like knock me up did you?”

 

“Not today Brenda.  And there’s more to teach you.  Can you skip Prayer Meeting on Thursday night and visit me again?”

 

“I can stay longer today Mr. Aspen.  It doesn’t hurt now and you feel good inside me. Can you get on top of me and do it?”

 

I took my busty, thirteen year old schoolgirl to the shower and after that I ate her sweet, cum sodden pussy. Then, without teaching her to suck cock I mounted her and hammered her unmercifully, using the vibrating ring to give her three orgasms before I pumped another load of sperm into her.  We were both sated by the time she made her way to the Whittier’s house.