Professional Misconduct

Chapter Two

m/f Jimmy Mansbridge (14) mistakenly believes that Barbara Lewis (12) is sexually experienced and he assaults and deflowers the busty youngster.

"Look, Barbara. Look over there at Doctor Mansbridge."

The girl raised her head to look in the direction that Coleen was pointing. The doctor was sprawled on a beach chair, his hat over his eyes. And then she saw what her friend had also seen. The crotch of the man's shorts bulged out obscenely and, despite her innocence, the twelve year old knew what it was. She reddened with embarrassment.

"I bet he's dreaming about fucking. Maybe even dreaming about fucking you, Barb? He prob'ly saw how big your bubs are." Coleen, a tall, dark girl who had just turned thirteen, was bitterly envious of the shorter, younger girl's breasts. Her own were finally growing but were not much more than bumps on her chest whereas Barbara's were already the size of large grapefruit. Wouldja let him? I mean, if he tried?"

"You're awful, Coleen. No, I wouldn't. And he wouldn't try either. He's a nice man." Barbara looked away from the salacious sight, a strange unease stirring in her belly as she unwillingly envisioned what was under his shorts. "And he's a doctor" she added, as if that made him a eunuch who wouldn't think of such things.

"I bet he would, too." the slender girl pouted. "I'm gonna try out for the Junior High cheerleader team and he's the doctor. I bet I'll be able to get him to stick out like that. I done it with Willy. I mean, got his to stick out. I didn't do nothing more but he wanted me to. "Would you? Like? If a guy tried, would you let him do it? If he was nice, that is?"

"Don't talk silly, Coleen. I'm only twelve. And besides, it isn't right. Nice girls don't do things like that."

"Huh. That's what you think." Coleen said disdainfully. "Look at Nancy and Cheryl. They both done it." The tall girl leaned close to Barbara and spoke now in a whisper. Nancy says her big brother's friend done it to her last year and she's been doing it with him ever since. She says it's super. And Cheryl don't admit it but Marilyn saw her gettin it here, on the beach, one night last week. It was Jerry, the lifeguard who was fuckin' her. I bet we're 'most the only virgins on the beach today. Leastways, the only ones as old as us."

"You're lying, Coleen. You're sick." But Barbara wondered if what her friend said was true. Lately she'd been getting squishy feelings in her belly when she thought about some guys and, when she bathed, it made her feel funny when she washed herself between her legs. Maybe most girls did do it?

"Hah! I bet your Dad is thinking about those girls, Jimmy. Boy, does he ever have a hardon!"

Jimmy looked down to where his father was asleep on the chair and he was suddenly sick with embarrassment. "He likely needs to pee. That makes you hard, too, you know."

"Maybe? But I don't think the girls believe that. Coleen is sure giving him a look. And Babs was too, for a moment. I bet you could get into either one of them real easy, now. They're prob'ly imagining what it would be like to have that inside them."

Just then Doctor Mansbridge woke up and realized he had an erection. With an embarrassed glance around he changed position to hide the bulge, wondering who, if anyone, had seen it. He looked at his watch and saw that he was due at his school office in a few minutes and got up from the chair, heading for the change room.

"Hi Barbara. Looks like you got a bit of sunburn."

"Uh, not much, Jimmy. But it sure was hot." She had to force the words out. It was terrible to be so shy but she couldn't seem to get over it, especially with boys. She caught herself glancing down at the older boy's crotch, wondering if he got big like his father did. Did guys really put their penises into girls? What was Bill Barker's like? He always had a bulge in his bathing trunks. The girls talked about how big some guys were and said that made sex better. She shuddered involuntarily as she fought her lewd thoughts.

"Are you glad school is starting? You're in Junior High this year, aren't you?"

"No...Not 'til next year. I missed a year when Dad worked overseas and we went with him. But I guess I'm sorta glad to go back, 'cept it means summer's over."

They chatted inconsequentially as they walked, Jimmy glancing surreptitiously at the young girl's blouse and noting how her breasts bobbled enticingly. Her bottom, too, was round and projecting and it rolled smoothly under her skirt as they strolled. Was Bill telling the truth? Did Barbara Lewis really let guys fuck her? His adolescent libido was aroused at the thought of the unknown pleasure.

"Hey, Barbara. I got something for Eddie. Come into the house with me while I get it for him?"

"Yeah, OK." She liked Mrs. Mansbridge. But the thought of the doctor putting that bulging projection into the tall, slender woman intruded disturbingly into her mind. Was his bigger than most? It sure looked huge?

"It's upstairs. C'mon up and hold the storage box open for me." Jimmy's fear of what he was planning was overwhelmed by his raging desire for the plump, busty youngster.

Barbara looked around for his mother as she followed him up the stairs. The house wasn't any bigger than the one she lived in even though Jimmy's father was a doctor while hers was just a carpenter. But Jimmy had a room all to himself while she had to share hers with her older sister. She couldn't see Mrs. Mansbridge and was disappointed. Jimmy's mother was always so friendly and interesting to talk to.

"Eddie will like this book." The teenage boy knelt and lifted the lid on a cedar chest and Barbara saw that it was full of books and magazines, "Here. Hold this open for me while I find what I'm after."

The girl bent over the kneeling boy, her full bosom pushing against his back as she reached to hold the box open. Her brother, Eddie, was a year younger than Jimmy and she was surprised that Jimmy had something for him. The two boys really did not play together much, except for baseball.

Jimmy was very conscious of the feel of the girl's full, young breasts pressing on his back as he searched in the box for something he could send to her brother. He finally decided to send a baseball magazine but, as he selected one, he accidentally revealed one of his secret photos that he had pilfered from his father's collection.

The innocent twelve year old almost let the cover of the chest fall when she saw the picture. It was an eight by ten glossy print of a naked woman sitting astride a man, joined to him by a huge, thick, white penis that was partly inside her. Barbara immediately remembered the bulge she had seen in Doctor Mansbridge’ s shorts an hour ago and a frightened but erotic thrill shot through her pubescent loins.

Jimmy stood up suddenly and, trying to get out of his way, the girl let go of the lid, letting it close with a loud bang. She stumbled as she backed away from him and the edge of the bed struck the back of her knees, causing her to sprawl on the big, wide bed. And then, before she could get to her feet, the big boy was on the bed beside her, one arm pinning her shoulders down and a leg thrown across hers, preventing her from moving.

"Nah...no...no...let me up...I gotta go!" But Jimmy's free hand was pulling up the front of her skirt and slipping under her panties. "Don't! Stop that! Stop!!" But she felt intimidated by the boy's size and she didn't struggle.

This was how Bill said she'd act. She'd pretend she didn't want to. The boy mistook the girl's timidity, her lack of physical struggle, for a sign of willingness. Roughly he forced his hand between the plump resilience of her tightly closed thighs, worming his fingers into the dimpled crease and feeling the incredible softness of her smooth, nearly hairless young pussy. He'd never touched a girl there before but hr knew, from reading, that there was a little bump called a clitoris, that was supposed to make a girl give in.

"I gotta, Barbara. I gotta! I know you want it, too." His hand was clamped tightly between her thighs but his fingers could move. Digging into the pulpy flesh of the girl's pussy, his index finger found the heat of her vaginal mouth and penetrated to the first knuckle. The boy continued to misconstrue the terrified girl's motionless rigidity as proof of her acquiescence as he blindly sought her clitoral trigger.

"Hanh…s…s…stop...whanh...please stop.." Barbara Lewis felt completely helpless. Jimmy, almost six feet tall, was just too big for her to push off and she meekly submitted to his obscene assault on her juvenile body and psyche. She smelled the faint odour of salt water on his chest and she turned her face away from him, remembering how, with artless naiveté, she had admired him when he came out of the water today after pulling a foolhardy eight year old from the treacherous surf. And now he was attacking her.

Jimmy was afraid. He was no longer sure that the girl actually wanted him to do this. Tears overflowed her eyes and trickled, in big, glistening drops, across the bridge of her nose and down the side of her face. She wasn't saying anything but her pretty, red lips were quivering and she looked frightened. His probing finger was, however, now being anointed with a hot, slippery fluid and then his thumb contacted the hard little bump just above where his finger was in her. He rubbed, feeling his thumb slide back and forth easily over the oily surface and the bump seemed to grow larger under his unskilled manipulation.

The boy's fumbling assault was sending hot, unwilled thrills through the innocent little girl's belly. Her eyes opened wider when he touched her clit and she looked, unseeingly, at the white wall. What was he doing to her? His intimate touch made her feel weak, wonderfully weak. Her thighs unclenched their grip on his wrist, then closed even tighter but for just a brief moment. With a sob, Barbara surrendered to the lewd, unwanted caress and opened her legs, unable to fight the novel, erotic sensations that suffused her juvenile loins. As the boy took advantage of the greater freedom to rub more of the slippery, soft wetness of her unfledged vulva, she whimpered weakly.

This was like Bill had told him. She had been pretending when she asked him to stop. Then her thighs parted, as if in surrender, Jimmy had a sense of triumph. He was going to get fucked. At last. No more would he have to use his hand on himself. He moved his arm and leg from her and just as he did, she gave a sharp whimpering gasp and she pushed her cunt up against his hand.

A strange, great fire blossomed in the innocent girl's twelve year old loins as she was wracked by her first-ever climax. Her pelvis bucked and jerked for an endless moment against the teasing fingers and then she became motionless again except for the involuntary pulsing of her unfledged twat.

Jimmy knew he'd made her cum and was almost beside himself with adolescent lust. Pushing down his shorts, he roughly pulled the skirt and panties off the frightened but unresisting young girl.

"Nah...hannh...nagnhh.." she whined as he rolled on top of her but the frightened girl’s short legs opened easily as he mounted her. She felt the hot hardness of his penis touch her thigh and then he was blindly pushing it against her cunt.

Softness. Wet, hot, incredible softness. Jimmy pushed and his throbbing tool slid along the slippery crevice. There! He found it. The burning heat of her vaginal portal was like a fleshy magnet that invited his young maleness to enter her for greater delight.

"Jimmy. No. No. Don't," Her meek voice sounded frightened, sort of, but in her timidity, she was almost deferential in her protest. And she was not trying to stop him. He knew she didn't mean what she said. He felt ecstasy as the tip of his penis was engulfed in the soft, snug clasp of her sweet, hot cuntmouth and he tried to push deeper but something was preventing his entry.

"Hanh...hurt...you're hurting me...let me up..." The young virgin felt an aching pressure in her lower body. She was crushed by the big boy's body, his chest pressing down on hers so that she could hardly breathe. Her thighs tightened on his hips as she tried to close her legs but she was helpless, her unsullied cunt open and completely vulnerable to his lust-driven assault. "NYAANNH!!" She cried out sharply as a hot, agonizing pain shot through her. "Nahh hannh..." She sobbed futilely.

The barrier of the girl's fragile hymen was inadequate to stay Jimmy's lewd course. It gave before the relentless pressure and he was suddenly in her, all the way in her, enclosed by her hot, soft tightness. It was absolute bliss. Never had he felt such a delightful sensation as that provided by the young girl's juvenile sheath surrounding his cock. Instinctively he began to pump in and out of the tightly clinging passage as the girl lay in limp submission beneath him.

Barbara whimpered with soft, gasping sobs. But the pain was gone to be replaced by an erotic tingling. She lay immobile, feeling herself invaded by the boy's hard maleness. Her face was pressed to his chest, her belly and hips flattened by his weight. And she could feel a strange pressure building again in her loins, a frightening, breathless urgency.

"Unngh...unnggh..." Jimmy grunted and pushed into the unresisting girl as deeply as he could go. He was going off. He pumped rapidly, hard, self-serving strokes as he exploded into her. His ejaculation filled the first-used channel, bathing his penis with the wet heat of his semen. He slumped down, full weight on her ripe, young body just as her pelvis tilted and her legs rose into the air with her renewed arousal.

The girl felt it happen, felt the lava-like fluid spurting into her innocent body just as she felt the fire in her belly about to, once more, consume her. He couldn't stop. Not now. Not yet. She knew there was more and, hugging him closer to her pubescent body, she pushed op at him with her plump, young hips.

Jimmy broke free of her clasping arms an rolled off the girl, afraid, now that his lust was sated. What if she told? He knew now that Bill Barker had lied to him. She had never done it before. He saw the red streak of vestal blood on her fat, wet pussy and saw also the large, red stain on the sheet between her still widespread legs.

"I'm sorry, Barbara. I couldn't help it. I didn't know. I thought you'd...like? I was told? Like? That you'd done it before?"

Barbara had admired her big, older next-door neighbour for a long time and now, her underage libido aroused by their incomplete, for her, coupling, she didn't want him to stop.

"It's OK, Jimmy. You can..like?.." She looked at his penis, a white cylinder that glistened wetly as, still erect, it stuck out from his scantly furred groin. It had been in her. And she knew instinctively that there were greater delights in store for her if he continued what he had started. "You can do it some more, Jimmy. It's alright." Meekly, she reached out to grasp the hard tool, drawing him gently toward her.

The fourteen year old boy moved atop the deflowered young girl and, although his desire was blunted by his orgasm and he was afraid they'd be caught, he entered the snug, wet enclosure of her soft, young body once again.

"Do you like it, Barbara? Do you like being fucked?"

"Her face flushed with embarrassment when the boy put into crude words what they'd just done but, urged on by that strangely delightful feeling in her belly, she twined her short legs with his. "Yuh...yeah..I like it, Jimmy...I like it a lot. It feels real good."

The bed squeaked and creaked as the boy, no longer caught up in the urgency of his own needs, screwed the busty, little girl with slow, deepthrusting strokes. Barbara looked up at him with wonder that he could be giving her such sensations. "Hurry, Jimmy. Faster!" she exclaimed as an urgency built within her. Something was going to happen. The lewd invasion of her innocent body was producing a heat, a pressure that demanded satisfaction. "Yes Jimmy! Yes! Hurry!"

Urged on by her childish demands, Jimmy hammered her plump, young body and felt her move beneath him. Her legs rose to wrap around his hips, her arms crushed him closer to her writhing form as she tried to draw him deeper into her novice sheath.

"Unhh! Hunnh! HUNNHH!" Barbara's cry sounded loud to his ears as she stiffened beneath him. He felt a twitch, a clasping spasm of her cuntal passage on his thrusting cock and she bucked frantically in the throes of her climax. "Hannhh...oohhh...oohhhhh.." The girl sighed and went limp beneath him but, his own desire re-ignited, Jimmy rapidly fucked the acquiescent twelve year old until, once again, he exploded into her tightly spasming passage.

Barbara Lewis walked gingerly to her house. She was slightly sore but she felt a relaxing lethargy in her young body. Her parents would kill her if they ever found out but she wasn't going to tell. Someday she and Jimmy would get married, she dreamed, in the rosy aftermath of her devirgination. But the feelings that her neighbour's assault had unleashed would soon cause an end to that romantic dream.