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 Teacher's Pets (C): Hamilton Joyce.  Mf ff Mff.

   She was the only one of the students in both his French and his Spanish
class.  And Mrs Woo said she was the best of the handful in her Mandarin
Chinese set.  The girl had a gift for languages and was clearly making full
use of the opportunities the school offered.  Pity they had not added
Arabic to the curriculum, he thought.

   Nicola Williams was a very bright girl, and very lovely too.

   She was sensationally different from any of the others he had taught....
a blonde with brown eyes and an almost coffee, Mediterranean colouring. 
The combination was not only unique it was devastatingly beautiful.  She
was also willowy, slender, and tall for her age.  Not that she was skinny:
her white school blouse was nicely plumped out already, and she clearly had
a cute bottom under that too-short skirt.  He hardly dared to admit it to
himself....  teachers should not feel such towards pupils, especially girls
of thirteen....  but she was downright sexy.

   Sadly for males she seemed to be attached to plain, flat-chested Julia
Sansom....  a lesbian if he ever saw one!  Pretty enough, he supposed, but
rather 'tomboy-ish'.  Like her friend, Nicola seemed to have nothing to do
with the boys, and they were a bit afraid of her he imagined.  Out of their
class!  At thirteen the boys and the girls still tended to socialise in
separate groups, though this would soon change in his experience.



   It was their weekly sleepover, at Nikki's this weekend.

   While they undressed and got ready for bed they listened to and
half-watched the news on Sky.

   Julia was nor really listening at all, her full attention on Nikki as
her best friend undressed.

   Then Nikki swore....

   "Bugger!"

   "What's up, Nikki?"

   "They've just said they're going to strike.  The bloody teachers' union,
next Friday.  Means the school will be shut."

   "So what?  Just means another day off, and it's a Friday so that's good,
isn't it?  Long weekend.  Long sleepover.  Three whole nights of lovin."

   "That'll be nice, Jules, but we'll miss double French.  That's
Friday..."

   "Jesus, Nikki.  You've really got the hots for Mr Hampden, ain't you!"

   "He's lovely, Julia, and I get all excited when he even comes near me in
class."

   "He's got the hots for you, too, sweetie.  I've seen how he looks at
you, and I can't blame him.  Like I get all wet when you come near me,
sweetie.  I'm all a-tingle now.  It's your lovely body.  Wish I had breasts
like yours!"

   "You're not jealous, Jules?  I mean Mr Hampden has never even touched
me. I wish he had though."

   "If it were another girl I might be, sweetie, but not for a man.  I
reckon you ought to tease him a bit...  I wouldn't even mind if it went
further than flirting as long as we can have fun together, we're so good
for each other.  Come here...."



   There were only six pupils in his French class as most of year nine had
opted for Spanish and he had eighteen in one set and twenty four in the
other.  But it did mean he could give each pupil much more individual
teaching and classes could be more diverse and less formal.

   Mr Hampden was doing one of his tem minute question and answer sessions,
asking questions in French and expecting answers.  Each pupil had their
dictionaries to hand to look up any word they needed but did not know. 
Each answer would lead to a new question using roughly the same words to
another pupil.  It worked.  The boys and girls had to concentrate, and the
best way to learn new words and phrases was to use them.

   So Nikki was concentrating, but she caught Julia's eye and her friend
winked at her.  She knew exactly what Jules meant, remembering their
conversations about "teasing" Mr Hamden.  He really did look so handsome
and masculine, and was so commanding as he stood there and fired out the
questions.  His enthusiasm was really attractive, she thought, at least as
sexy as that great body under his smart suit and his handsome face.

   She could feel her clit waking up and almost without thinking she
stretched her long legs out under the desk.

   Jack Hampden was thrown for a second and hesitated before taking up the
flow again.  Fuck!  She had lovely legs!  Long, shapely, that lovely light
brown right up to her thighs, the colour of those Brazilian beach girls in
the magazines.  Imagine those thighs clamped round your ears!  So smooth!
She must wax them.....

   No!  This really will not do.  She's only thirteen!  And he's a teacher
. "In loco parentis".  Supposed to think of the pupils as sons and
daughters, not sexy little playthings.  Get on with the job and be sensible
he told himself, and continued the lesson.

   But Nikki had certainly noticed the effect her legs had on her favourite
teacher, and was very aware of the effect the situation had on her pussy.
She was sopping wet, she was sure.  Perhaps she should show him her
knickers...see whether that made him stumble again in his flow.  She felt
warm and excited.  She caught Julia's eye agin and her weekend lover smiled
in complicity: she knew her Nikki had the hots again.

   Then Nikki remembered she was wearing her old school uniform knickers,
cotton, and worse still now more grey than white.  She promised herself
next lesson she would wear sexy panties and really tease him....



   Monday morning....  French today!

   Nikki stood looking at herself in the long mirror, and liked what she
saw despite the school uniform.  She told herself her tits were nice now,
and plumped out her white poplin shirt provocatively, and her hips were
still nice and slim, her bum jutting cutely....  or at least that was what
Jules told her.

   Julia came up behind her and stood with her belly pressed against that
jutting bottom, her hands round Nikki and cupping her breasts.  Nikki
smiled at her in the mirror and felt Julias kiss the nape of her neck.

   "That was especially good last night, Nikki.  Jesus!  You were hot."

   "I was.  You must have made me cum four times.  I love it when we lay
together like that sucking each other off, you on top."

   "Six times you, sweetie, four me....  You wearing sexy panties for Sir?"

   "Yeah!  and my mini with the extra pleats, so I can flounce it a bit if
I get a chance."

   She lifted the front of the skirt and there in the mirror was that
cutest pussy, hiding chastely behind scarlet satin with black lace
trimmings.

   "Oh yes, Nikki.  That'll catch his eye all right.  But you want to do
this too."

   She took her hands off those pretty little breasts, and placed them at
the waistband of the tight knickers, pulling them up even tighter into her
crotch.

   There, sweetie, see when they are tight over your crotch they show the
shape of your pussy.  Lovely!  Hey!  You're real damp!  That thinking about
Mr Hampden?"

   "That and left over from what you did to me last night and this morning,
lover.  Kiss me..."

   A peck, darling....  but you want to practise one thing.  Get it exactly
right.  Now sit on the chair.  Pretend it's your school desk.  Now shift
your arse down the seat so the skirt rides up.  Yes, like that.  Now sit up
again, and slide down again.  See, your legs are bare now, your skirt right
up over your belly.  Now stretch your legs out and open them."

   "I'll sit down over there and be Jack Hampden at his desk.  Jesus! 
That's sexy!  That'll make his mickey stand, you naughty girl.  Now I will
kiss you properly and then we'd better be off.



   Jack had gone out with his mates Saturday, a mixed bunch of divorcees
like him and sensible guys who had avoided entanglements.  When he hit his
bed in the early hours of Sunday morning, well-pissed, the memory of those
tanned thighs and trim ankles, breasts small but perfect filling out her
school shirt, long blonde hair in a pony-tail, and those full, sensuous
lips, all the adolescent beauty of the loveliest girl he had seen in long
years, that memory came flooding back with an immediacy and sharpness that
filled his lager-fuddled mind, and stiffened his cock.

   He lay on his back and imagined what it would be like to slip his hand
up under that black pleated skirt and fondle those slender, coffee-coloured
thighs.  Her hips!  Her cute little bottom!  Would her pussy be waxed
hairless like those silky legs?  He wanked his cock and as he imagined her
red lips....  natural, no lipstick, around his knob, sucking till he
came....  he spurted cum all over his chest and the bed-sheets.....  and
immediately slept.

   In the morning he remembered and was disgusted with himself.  She was
only thirteen, for god's sake, beautiful but still an innocent child.  He
was a teacher...  had studied child psychology...  should have known
better. It must have been the alcohol.  Shameful!  His well-deserved
hangover did nothing to lesson his self-loathing....  paedophile fantasies
for god's sake.  disgusting.  And dangerous.  Shit!  Bloody dangerous! 
Fuck!  He would have to wash the sheets, all stiff with buckets of cum
splashed all over them.



   But by Monday morning, hangover gone, he found himself looking forward
to his French class with the small year nine set.  Nicola Williams would be
there.....

   And she was!  Looking as lovely as ever, bright-eyed and happy.

   Nicola decided to bide her time, to wait till the moment was right.  She
had read in one of the girls' magazines that men could be 'caught' by a
devious use of their curiosity.  She guessed he could be led along by tiny
suggestions of her body rather than the hammer-blow of nakedness all at
once.  Jules agreed, and seemed excited by her lover's little game.  Their
sex had again been especially hot through the night.

   So she waited till near the end of the forty minute class, when it was
Julia's turn to sit beside him at his desk and go through her translation
with him.  The girl winked at Nikki, unseen by 'Sir'.

   Jack Hampden had given up on another show of those stunning legs, as the
bell for the end of the period was about to sound.  Obviously the
delightful exhibition had just been the result of little-girl carelessness,
and not big-girl naughtiness, and was a one-off aberration.  He was
relieved that he might now be able to re-discover his sense of decency, to
step back from what was becoming a dangerous obsession, but somewhere in
his mind he was disappointed, robbed of his fleeting glimpse of paradise.

   But at that moment, just when he had lost hope of paradise, and thought
he would be saved from temptation, just at that moment Nicola Williams
stretched her long legs out under the desk, her black lace-up shoes
pointing ceiling-wards.  Her legs were bare right up to her hips: bloody
hell, her skirt had ridden up as she slumped backwards pushing her bum
forwards, and he could see the full length of those shapely,Brazil-beauty
legs.  They were slender.  and the image of a young colt in summer pasture
came to his mind, so beautiful, so young, so full of the joys of youth.....

   But then she parted her legs, opening them wide, and there was a flash
of scarlet....

   He had totally forgotten that he was correcting Julia Sansom's
translation and sat frozen beside her.  Jules winked again at her friend,
who opened her legs even wider.

   Now, for a short moment, Jack Hampden was sure he could see the shape of
the girl's labia, or at least the crease where the lips opened, masked by
the red satin, but plainly shown by a fold in the cloth.  The black lace
trimming on the legs of the panties had bitten into the flesh of her
thighs, and the the shiny fabric was stretched tight over her crotch, so
tight that the ghost of her pussy beneath was revealed.  And imprinted on
his mind for all time!

   His cock leaped to attention.  And at that moment the bell rang, and
Nicola sat up.  The vision disappeared from view.



   That night, a-bed, Jack Hampden knew he had to masturbate or else he
knew he would never get to sleep, his cock rampant, twitching with a life
of its own, precum welling from its eye.  Try as he might to use other
images as he stroked the shaft, his mind kept returning to that vision of
the red satin triangle, the panties with their grown-up black lace
trimming, the shape of her pussy impressed through the cloth.  How good it
would be to slip a finger under that satin and feel her aroused cunt, to
bury his face in that satin, damp from her arousal, and savour her
scent......

   He came buckets again, and was still disgusted with himself, but less so
than before as he was able to say to himself that it was her fault, not
his, that he had not gone out of his way to peek at her leg and pussy, and
anyway his fantasies did no harm to her.  She did not even know she was
showing him her legs and lingerie.  No-one could say he was abusing her!

   With that he was able to sleep.



   "I tell you, Nikki, he went rock hard the second you showed him your
panties.  It looks like he's got a big one too, making a great bulge in his
trousers.....  spoiling the line of his smart suit." She giggled.  "You see
he didn't get up at the end of the lesson like he usually does?  It's fun
teasing him, but a shame really as he's so nice.....  Unless you really
mean to get him?"

   "You think I could, Jules?"

   "Sure of it, sweetie.  I told you he's horny for you, and now I've got
the proof.  Hard cock!  So why not."

   "You wouldn't be jealous....  I mean I don't want to lose you, Jules."

   "I'm not the jealous type, Nikki.  You know that.  And the idea of you
and him is exciting.  come here, darling...."



   Friday, and she waited again till he was standing up and doing his
question and answer exercise before she teased him again.  This time it was
only the briefest flash of her knickers, perhaps twenty seconds before she
pulled herself up in her chair and the vision disappeared from view.

   But it was not satin this time, but nylon, thin white nylon with lace
embroidery, and where the flowers had been embroidered you could almost see
through.  The quick flash, which was all Nicola gave him, was almost enough
to confirm that not only was her colouring that of a Brazilian beach-girl,
she followed their fashion and removed her pubic hair.  Almost, but not
quite certainty!  It looked as if her mound and lips were smooth,
coffee-hairless, but he could not be certain.  'Hollywood' they called it,
he remembered, when everything was waxed away.  'Brazilian' when a little
treasure trail was left drawing the eye down to the lips....

   It looked as if she was Hollywood.

   His smart suit was thick enough to hide his rock-hard class from the
boys in the set, but Jules and Nikki knew what to look for and caught each
other's eye and smiled.  Nicola felt her pussy wake up, clitoris erect and
alive, her new panties wet....  and oddly enough, her supposedly lesbian
friend was aroused too, though it may have been her knowledge of Nikki's
excitement, eyes glittering, as much as Sir's hard penis that mad her clit
tingle.

   'Just enough to make him interested, make him want more' had been the
magazine's advice, and Jules had agreed.  Well he was going to get more....


   Nicola Williams had a sort of wiggle in her gait as she walked the four
steps from her desk to his, holding her exercise book open, her hips pushed
forward.  He realised it was because she was putting one foot directly in
front of the other like the cat-walk models do.  Now, that could hardly be
an accident: it was not the natural way for a thirteen year old girl to
walk, surely?  Jesus!  Was she trying to look sexy?  For him?

   He dismissed the thought.  Just the sort of game a little girl might
play, innocent.  And in any case she did not have to try to look sexy....
she just was!

   She sat beside him, and he took up his red felt pen to correct her
translation, speaking in French of course.

   There was not much to fault, but she had got the tense wrong once and he
wrote the correct version over the top.  She leaned forward to read his
note and as she did so her school shirt fell open at the top....  three
buttons undone!

   Jack Hampden was a head taller than the girl as they sat and when she
bent forward he could see right down her cleavage.  Her brassiere matched
the panties he had seen for a moment.  He had longer to enjoy her breasts
than she gave him with her pussy, and he could see they were small still,
but rounded, and filling the cups.  More to the point that same tracery of
embroidery and that same thin white nylon allowed the shadow of her
aureoles to show through, darker than the delightful light brown of her
chest and shoulders.  Such pretty breasts....

   And the nipples were erect, pushing little peaks in the white nylon.  He
knew that nipples could stiffen through sexual excitement (his own were
very sensitive!) but also through cold, rubbing on the clothes and so-on.
But perhaps it was excitement...  he certainly was excited, and perhaps it
was catching.  Pheromones?

   He managed to get through the one or two other corrections and
compliment her on excellent work.  He was rewarded with a lovely smile, and
that wiggle of her shapely little bum as she walked back to her desk, to be
replaced by one of the boys.



   Saturday morning Nikki and Jules were in the Arndale Centre window
shopping, and showing off their young beauty and best clothes when Jules
clutched her friend's arm.

   "Look who's in the coffee shop!"

   It was Jack Hampden sitting his back to the window, and reading a paper
while a coffee sat on the table in front of him.

   "I'm going to chat to him, Jules."

   "Go for it, girl.  My mobile's on if it's a short chat.  Good luck."

   Nothing strange about two thirteen year old girls kissing as they
part.....  kisses nothing like as passionate as they had been the night
before in Julia's bed!



   Something made Jack Hampden look up from his paper.  Coincidence?  Or
was there some electricity, some little-understood affinity between the
teacher and his thirteen year old pupil?  Whatever, there she was walking
towards him carefully carrying her cup and saucer, smiling that innocent
and happy grin that would be childish were it not for the full lips, so
sensuous, and her willowy, sexy body.  She had put on her tightest,
thinnest top, white with 'I'm My Own Girl' across those pert little tits,
and denim hot-pants, crotch-hugging triangle of creases.  It had not
occurred to her when she and Jules had dressed together that she might bump
into the man she most desired, but if it had these were exactly the sexy
teenage clothes she would have chosen to 'tease him'.

   "May I join you at your table, Sir?"

   Her French was perfect, grammar and accent.  Better French accent than
her teacher's he thought with a rye smile.

   "Of course, Nicola.  But we must keep on speaking French.  Good
practise....  for both of us."

   Fuck!  His cock was stiffening just at the sight of her as his memory
flashed back to that pretty pussy half hidden behind its flimsy nylon
tracery, those lovely firm little breasts with their half-seen nipples. 
Nothing he could do about it though, except put his newspaper down on his
lap.  He wished his khaki shorts were not so tight!

   He had expected the girl to sit opposite him, but she came round the
table and sat beside him on the leatherette bench, sinking comfortably into
the foam rubber.

   It was a bit small for both of them and her bare leg was pressed against
his bare leg.  Now he was certain there would be pre-cum, and feared it
might penetrate through his cotton pants to leave a damp stain on the
outside of his shorts.  Shit!  He really was in a mess....  teacher and
pupil.  Fuck!

   But Nicola was chattering away fluently in simple French, asking him if
he often came in for a coffee.

   "Only Saturdays.  But I'm glad I did, as that meant we can have this
chat."

   "That's a nice thing to say, Sir...." She placed a hand on his naked
thigh.  She touched him, bare hand on bare skin.  A frisson went down his
spine.  "I expect you're just saying it though...."

   "No.  Nicola, I really meant it.  It's fun to be sitting here with the
most beautiful young lady in the whole coffee house, in the whole Mall
indeed!  And no need to call me Sir out of school.  Mr Hampden would do, or
Jack would be good....  "

   "I'll call you Jack if you call me Nikki." That hand on his thigh
squeezed it, but then was lifted so she could sip her coffee.  "My friends
all call me Nikki, and my Mum does too."

   The loss of that soft little hand on his thigh was keenly felt by Jack
Hampden, but at least it saved him from further temptation.  He was about
to place his own hand on her thigh, that smooth, silky thigh,
so-much-desired.  Wanked over even!  The moment had passed and now he was
spared the risk of touching her naked flesh.  He felt that familiar and
disturbing mixture of disappointment and relief.  His cock was still hard,
and her thigh was still touching his.

   Nicola had been so brave to place her hand on his thigh, but she had
wanted to feel the firm muscle so much, and to touch those lovely golden
hairs.  She was sure he was exited....  Jeez!  His cock was twitching so
much it was moving the paper he had tried to disguise it with.  She nearly
giggled, but did not!

   "I never met your mother yet, I think, Nikki."

   He called her Nikki, like one of her friends.  Her heart leaped, and not
only that: she was sure her pussy would be soaking wet, and hoped the lips
kept the wet in so it did not show....  though she had cotton panties on so
it should be ok.

   " My Mum's Indian.  Well, she's English now, but you know what I mean,
Jack."

   Ah.  he thought, that's where her lovely colouring comes from, and those
deep brown eyes.  Brown nipples, too, he thought, and his cock twitched,
moving his shorts and the newspaper.  This was daft he thought, and folded
the newspaper, laying it on the table.  If she was an innocent little girl
she would not notice his hard cock, and if she was a naughty girl flirting
with him she would already have sussed he was erect.  At least the pre-cum
had not soaked through.  Yet!

   Nice to be called Jack by her.  Hope she was sensible enough not to call
him Jack at school....  or in public!  He thought she was: she was
certainly clever.  Must consider putting her in two years early for her
French GCSE, Spanish too, perhaps.

   "I never knew my Dad.  He walked out when I was a baby.  But Mum says he
was a big strong guy, like you Jack."

   "Must have been blonde too, Nikki."

   "I guess so.  I've looked it up on the net and it's almost impossible to
get genes for brown skin and eyes and blonde hair.....  but not quite."

   "Nearly unique, I should think, Nikki.  But very beautiful."

   Strange, he thought, how one can say things in French it would be
unthinkable to say in English.  Must be the distancing effect of a foreign
language, however familiar that language is.

   "You say such nice things, Jack."

   Her eyelids fluttered.  Sexy!  Was that innocent, or contrived
flirtation?

   Her hand again gripping his thigh for a moment and then....

   "But I'm meeting Julia Samson so I'd better be going.  It's been a
lovely chat, and nice to use my French in a real situation."

   "Your French is remarkable, Nikki.  You have a gift for languages."

   "My Mum has too: She works as a translator....  Russian, German,
English. We speak Hindi nearly as much as English at home.  She's teaching
me Russian....  But I've got to fly.  If you're in here next Saturday
morning, Jack, we could chat some more.  I like French lessons, but this is
special."

   "I'll be here, Nikki...."



   " I squeezed up against him, Jules, and had my hand on his thigh twice:
he's wearing shorts."

   "You're a naughty gitl, Nikki, groping men.  what would you think if he
groped you?"

   "I'd love it, Jules, but I can understand him not wanting to....  all
the stuff in the papers and on the news recently."

   "Oh!  I'm sure he wants to!  You should have seen his eyes when he was
looking down your cleavage, couldn't take his eyes off your boobs,
sweetie."

   "God!  I feel horny, Jules.  My Mum's out all day.  Lets go over my
place and have some more fun...."



   No show Monday morning, and just a fleeting flash Friday.....  white
satin panties.....  and no glimpse of bra or tits.  Perhaps Nicola had
realised her game was a bit dangerous for both of them?  Again relief was
mixed with disappointment, and Jack Hampden was jerking off morning and
night now sometimes four times in a day, like some randy teenager, he
thought.  His cum never seemed to run out, and there was more and more as
the days passed.  Disgusting, but he just could not get that girl out of
his mind.  His version of the song 'Mad About The Boy' kept running through
his mind, and his girl was seldom out of his thoughts although there were
no new sights to fuel his fantasies....

   He was getting used to his obsession, blamed her rather than himself,
and was beginning not to be so ashamed, guilty.

   And she was already in the coffee shop when he arrived Saturday, sitting
in 'their place' and smiling at him as he went to the counter.

   It was as before, cheerful chatter in French, his flattery of her, her
flattery of him, her hand on his thigh, discretely hidden by the table. 
And then the difference.....  he dared to place his hand on her thigh,
resting it there palm down and fingers splayed to savour the soft warmth of
her skin, lightly gripping to feel the firmness of her fit young body.  As
he gripped her thigh, so she tightened the grip on his to show him it was
all right.  Her heart leapt with joy that moment, and her clitoris was
really awake, her pussy demanding his caress....  and more.  there was a
silence and he thought she would kiss him....  sheer terror at such a
public display.  Bad enough having meetings out of school with a
devastatingly sexy young girl, but to be seen kissing would have been
disaster.

   The moment passed however, and when, in his sudden terror, he removed
his hand, so did she.

   "I thought for a moment, Jack...."

   "So did I, Nikki...."

   Another moment of silence.

   "I've got some shopping to do, Jack.  Come with me for a bit?"



   Her shopping was in one of those big cut-price clothing shops....  he
was surprised at the cheapness of the men's clothing as they walked through
the crowds, but it was to the lingerie they were heading.  Just a Dad and
his daughter out shopping, he hoped people would think, and any heads that
turned would be in admiration of her beauty rather than suspicion of
paedophile and prey!

   In fact everyone was too busy in the crowd to care about them.  Best
place to pass un-noticed, a crowd, he thought.

   She bought a white cotton bra and cotton panties, explaining she went
jogging and cotton was best for that.  "Doesn't rub my nipples or my
pussy".

   So innocently matter of fact!

   But then it was to the more adult sexy stuff.

   See if you can find 32 A's or B's, Jack.  It's often difficult.  A's are
best.

   He found none, but soon became less embarrassed at sorting through the
hangers of bra & pant sets.

   She found one set quickly.....  pale blue satin.  And then another.

   "Great, two sets of 32 A's.  Look at these, Jack."

   She had her little brown hand inside the panties, and he could see her
red varnished finger nails through the white nylon crotch, her so-tiny and
feminine brown fingers clear through the near-transparent front panel.

   "I bet you'd like to see me in these, mister," she said to him with a
giggle.

   He gulped.  "That's true, Nikki.  Very true."

   "I can see that."

   And his eyes followed hers down to the crotch of his old khaki shorts
which were again tented by his hard cock.  He was no longer shamed by this.
For fucks sake, she had seen his pants like that often enough now, and knew
it was all her doing, not his.

   "Pity you can't come into the fitting room with me.  I bet you'd like
that!  But I doubt if it's allowed.  Probably sirens and security I should
think.  Nice thought though." She giggled enjoying his serious face.  Why
don't you find yourself a nicer pair of shorts....  or two preferably, and
I'll meet you by the checkouts."

   He did, and there was no queue at the male fitting rooms, unlike the
female, so he was at the checkouts before her.  But she was soon there,
bubbling with enthusiasm as always it seemed.

   "Perfect fit both sets, and only a tenner the lot..."

   "Put them in my basket, Nikki.  I'll pay along with my shorts."

   She looked at him, serious herself now.  This was a big step.  A present
from her teacher to a young girl.  And lingerie too!  Sexy lingerie!

   "Are you sure you should, Jack.  I mean.....  " She hesitated and lost
the track of what she was going to say.  "You don't have to you know...."

   "I want to.  I'll get them in separate bags.  OK?"



   They parted outside the bank.

   "I'm going to the beach this afternoon, Jack.  By myself as Jules has
gone to Whateley with her Mum, visiting her Gran.  I was going to Foam Cove
but it's very quiet there and I don't like to go by myself.  It's a bit
scary so I'll go to East Beach: there'll be crowds there on a day like
this..."

   " I could go with you to Foam if you like...."

   "Oh, would you Jack?  That would be fabulous.  I'll get a little picnic
together.  you bring some bottles or cans....  soft drinks!"

   "Shall I collect you in the car?"

   "Sixty Two Balaclava Road.  Just park outside twelve-ish and beep the
horn.  I'll be a minute or two as I have to lock up.  Mum works Saturdays
mostly."



   There had been one other car in the little car-park and that must have
belonged to the couple about a hundred yards to their right as they emerged
from the cool of the trees onto the heat of the beach.

   Nikki bent over and unlaced her pink trainers.  She turned her back to
Jack quite deliberately knowing her bum and legs would look especially good
in her tight, thin denim shorts.  She dropped the shoes in the 'bag for
life' she had been carrying and watched Jack unstrap his black heavy-duty
sandals.

   "I like to go up the beach about half a mile, right to the end, Jack. 
There's a tree almost on the beach there and it gives some shade if the sun
gets too hot."

   It also gave a lot of warning when she and Jules sunbathed naked, and
sometimes had sex together under the tree, but she wasn't telling him that.
Not yet, at any rate!

   The sand was almost unbearably hot between their toes and they decided
to paddle.  The sea was like a mill-pond on this airless day, little
wavelets just rippling over at the edge, the water blue reflecting the
cloudless sky.  There were not even any seagulls....  too hot for them
perhaps.

   As he walked along, his bag in one hand, rolled up grass-mats under his
other arm he watched his young beauty.  She was wearing those tight shorts,
high cut and baring her legs to her crotch, and even her hips.  Her pussy
was delineated by a triangle of folds in the cloth, but no centre crease
for her cunt lips, not like the flash of knickers he had been granted in
his class.

   That pretty space just under the denim triangle, there between her
thighs, that had been the subject so often of his nightly fantasies.  The
skin there would be so soft and silky, on the inside of her thighs, and as
his lips kissed there he would be breathing in the scent of her pussy. 
Only two inches at the most of space, but what paradise it would be to
fondle her there, stroking the smooth brown skin, the side of his hand
reaching her pussy itself, pressing there.....

   He wondered if she had her costume on under her hot-pants and the tight
cotton top, or whether she would change on the beach, perhaps letting the
towel slip for a second to show him her breasts, naked....  even her pussy.
She might...

   His cock was stiff, as it usually was when she was around, and he would
have to change on the beach.  He was carrying his swimming trunks in his
bag, with a towel, and had chosen the baggy, modern ones as they would be
more discrete covering his ever-hard cock.....  not that they really
disguised it much!

   As they walked in the shallow water, warmed by the sand Nikki was glad
she had told him to buy new shorts.  these were smart and sexy, nice and
tight across his muscular bum, tiny but only in contrast to his broad
shoulders and muscular chest, muscles showing through his white cotton
sweat-shirt.  Her cunt tingled, awakened by the thought she was going to
see his body near-naked, and feel it too.



   He spread the mats on the hot sand, close to the shade of the famous
tree, and placed them so that there was not obviously one each.

   He was disappointed she had her costume on already under her shorts and
top, but not by the bikini itself.  Dazzling white against the coffee of
her body, it could not have been more skimpy without being downright
obscene.  Two little triangles of white silk covered her aureoles and
nipples and not much else.  A little pouch of silk covered her pubic mound,
with bows each side of her hips, and a thong no wider than a couple of
inches separating the cheeks of her perky, rounded buttocks.

   His cock, hard already, was now ram-rod stiff, he felt a tightness in
his chest, and his heart raced.  If this was not love it was at least a
powerful lust!

   Nikki saw that in his eyes, and more to the point could see the tent his
cock was making in his shorts.  She watched as he pulled the shirt up over
his head....hairy armpits, muscular arms and golden hairs on his manly
chest.  Now he slipped his shorts down to reveal dazzling white, tight
underpants.  She decided there was nothing quite so sexy as a well-built
man in pristine underwear....  and especially if he had a hard cock.

   She was coiling her pony tail up and pulling a tight white swimmer's cap
over it while he managed the towel-and-wriggle beach changing routine.  He
looked good in light blue trunks, she decided, but it was a pity he was not
in speedos so she could see the actual shape of that weapon of his.

   "Race you to the sea", she shouted.

   He loped behind her, enjoying watching her bottom move as she scampered
ahead of him, then splashing into the water, her momentum sufficient to get
her to a depth where she could dive in, emerging a second later to break
into a strong 'crawl'.  He smiled.  She was a good swimmer too... 
everything she did she excelled at.  An alpha female this one.  But he soon
caught her up as he was a good swimmer too.

   He grabbed her and for a moment they both sank, coming up laughing and
spluttering, treading water.  His hand was cupping her bottom, feeling the
firmness of young flesh, her bottom so nearly naked.  She was still
laughing and as she pressed her body against his, arm round his neck, she
could feel his cock against her.  She kissed him a chaste peck on his
forehead and broke away, diving underwater to emerge for a second two or
three metres away, dive again and disappear.

   Her eyes open under water she could see his sturdy legs and the pale
blue of his trunks.  Two strong strokes and she bumped her face right into
his crotch, for a second her lips touched the bulge of his cock.  Then arms
around him, hands one on each of his buttocks, she rose beside him,
laughing again.  The innocent joy of a just-thirteen-year-old girl and the
man she loved!

   Treading water still he had his hand again on her bottom as he pulled
her tiny body onto him, one bottom-cheek resting against his cock, the
other hand quite openly cupping her left breast: it was small of course,
but lovely and firm, and the nipple stood hard under his palm.

   Strange, he thought, how actions that would be unthinkable elsewhere are
perfectly ok under water.  How could he contemplate touching the breast,
feeling the bottom of an adolescent girl in the full glare of daylight? 
Here under the water, man and girl released from any inhibitions or taboos
by the other convention of having fun in the water it was perfectly
acceptable.  Now that's one for the psychologists.  Lovely firm little
breast!  This really was fun!  Time to for him to dive.

   As he disappeared from sight Nikki felt down to her pussy, her hand
inside that flimsy silk pouch.  Yes!  She was wet, slippery and her clitty
was hard: she knew it would be.  And she had touched his hard cock with her
lips, through his trunks of course, but that would make him think!  She
knew from the Magazines that men liked to have their cocks licked and
sucked, and that was the sure way to get and keep one.  Girls liked theirs
sucked too, she thought, and memories of lovely sessions with Jules
temporarily replaced the fantasy of sucking him off.

   She pinched her clitoris between finger and thumb, and stretched it.  He
was excited too....  he had a hard cock all morning, and even the cold
water had not quelled it.  She had pressed her own belly and then her bum
against it.  Lovely.

   He plunged down and swam under water a few strokes before surfacing and
diving again.  He could see her through the clear water and blessed the
calm sea conditions, with no sand sweeping about in the water to reduce
visibility.  She was treading water and facing away from him but he was
sure she had one hand inside that bikini bottom and was feeling her pussy.
How easy it would be to slip a finger inside that little white pouch and
finger her slit, her clit: it would be slippery he was sure, just as his
cock was hard.  He swam quite deep up to her and saw her remove her hand
from her pussy just as he rose with his head between her legs, nose bumping
neatly into that little triangle of silk covering her pussy.  He bit
gently....  lips only, no teeth.  Any plan to slide his finger inside her
bikini was aborted as he had to surface, badly needing a breath of air.

   She really was laughing now and pushed him away.

   "You're terrible!  That could have hurt.  Didn't but could have.... 
Fancy nibbling me there, Jack."

   "Where?"

   No answer, unless you count a girlish giggle...  and her own dive out of
sight.

   Her turn now, and this time she did it back to him, biting his cock
quite hard through his shorts but pressing her breasts against his leg and
squirming a bit so he would feel them, until she too had to surface..

   Laughing, "Now that really did hurt.  Nice though!  Fancy a dive?"

   "There's nowhere to dive from, no breakwaters like East Beach."

   "From my shoulders.  Here, let's get into our depth and heave yourself
up."

   The first attempt led to both of them falling backwards.  Sinking ,
surfacing spluttering and giggling, but finally she managed to get on his
shoulders, very aware her pussy was pressed against his neck, his strong
hands holding her legs.

   In the classroom Jack had fantasised those slender legs around his ears,
though that fantasy had included his lips on her clit and his fingers up
her cunt.  Still this was good as she grasped his hair, and he was fairly
sure, was rubbing her pussy against his neck.

   As for Nikki, she was close to coming each time she was hoisted onto
those strong shoulders, felt his hands on her thighs, and most of all the
exciting pressure of her clit against his neck.

   And so these child-like games went on for about half an hour before they
decided they wanted a rest.  I term them 'childish' because their tentative
exploration of each other's body was far far short of any real sexual act,
yet close enough to be very nearly foreplay.

   As they left the sea hand in hand, she saw Jack almost squinting at her
body, below the belt as it were.

   Fuck!  Her white silk bikini had gone almost transparent when wet.  She
looked down and knew he was looking at her pussy as if she was naked.  And
her boobs....  aureoles very clear, and her nipples.  She was glad it had
happened here and not on East Beach with its crowds, and to be honest was
pleased Jack could see her hidden beauty because she knew she had a pretty
cunt and nice tits.  Jules was always telling her, and she knew how grown
men looked at her in the Arndale.

   Had she done this on purpose, or was she as astounded as he himself? 
Whatever, he now knew that her gently swelling mound, rounded and plump at
the base of her super-fit belly, was hairless....  waxed he guessed.  And
her cunt-lips, too, slightly open with the clit just peeping out between
them.  So very sexy!  Her tits even clearer than her pussy, dark brown
aureoles, darker than her bare midriff, and surprisingly tall nipples....
Sex on legs!

   He realised she had now noticed, knew he was looking at her body, knew
his cock was even bigger and stiffer under his floppy wet trunks.  Her hand
tightened on his and she turned to him...

   "Good job we're here and not at the pool or main beach!" She giggled.

   "You'd have a crowd of admirers looking, Nikki.  I always said you were
beautiful, but like that you are drop-dead sexy too."



   Laying side by side on the grass-mats, the sand as soft as a mattress
beneath them, Jack lay on his back eyes closed against the glare of the
sun, Nikki propped on one elbow, looking at his great physique and
wishing....

   "I'd better rub some sun-blocker into your chest, Jack.  Looks as if you
could burn with that lovely golden hair and all....  I've got some in my
bag."

   "Yeah!  Do my back and then I'll turn over."

   He luxuriated, eyes closed, as unseen little hands massaged his
shoulders and back and then ran up and down his legs.

   As for Nikki, this was the first time she had fondled a male body, her
first a truly magnificent man, and she knew she was in love.  Not only was
her pussy demanding to be filled, her heart was racing and she had a
tightness in her chest she had only felt with Jules before.

   "Over now!"

   He could watch her as she sat astride his trunks and rubbed the cream
into his shoulders, chest and arms.  He knew she must be able to feel his
hard cock against her body, but no longer cared....

   Her tits were lovely.  The bikini top had dried and was decent again, if
you could call anything so skimpy and revealing decent, he thought.

   Then she turned round, facing his toes, and oiled his legs.  His cock
must be pressing right up into her crease, he thought, and he held her
hips, her skin smooth and sun-warmed under his palms and outstretched
fingers.  The white strap of her bikini top highlighted the light brown of
her flawless back.  She looked so small and slender, but so perfectly
feminine already.

   They lay on the mat and she kissed him.  It was a chaste meeting of lips
at first, but soon became passionate as her tongue slid into his mouth.  He
thought of her friend Julia and realised the two girls made love.  And why
not if it taught his lovely Nikki to kiss with this fire and passion.  He
could feel her breasts pressed against him as they lay together, and she
his muscular arms enfolding her.

   It could have happened that afternoon, in that lovely place, as both of
them, man and girl were gagging for it, but a family group, two adults and
three children appeared in the distance and a few minutes later were
encamped a short hundred metres from our couple, far enough away not to be
intruding, but close enough to see if a grown man was making out with an
under-age girl and to reach for the mobile phone.....

   So it was into the shade of the tree for their picnic....



   In the car driving home....

   "Next Saturday morning, when my Mum's at work, you could come round my
place for a bit."

   Jack Hampden had to think about this.  It was becoming "an affaire" and
it was clear where it would lead unless he stopped it.  He ought to...  for
her sake and for his.  The risks!  But she was so lovely, and willing
too....

   "You could improve my Spanish like you have my French.  I don't get much
chance to talk in Spanish...."

   That worried, eager look in her eyes.  Had she gone too far, too quick?
And then the relief.  It was ok!

   "When does she leave?"

   "Eight thirty.  Come round at nine, and we'll have a couple of hours. 
safely!"



   Nikki's bedroom gave her a clear view of the street and she leaned on
the window-ledge.  Then her heart leaped as she saw his handsome frame turn
the corner and pause to look at his watch.  She smiled, realising that for
him, just as for her, the minutes had crawled by so slowly till that magic
nine o'clock.

   She looked at herself once more in the mirror and liked what she saw:
pretty pink lipstick and matching nail varnish on fingers and toes.  Her
hair shone from at least half-an hour of brushing, shoulder length as she
wanted to seem more grown up for Jack Hampden this time.  Just a bit
apprehensive, but full of joy as well she scampered down the stairs so she
would be opening the door the very moment he rang.

   He checked his watch again.  He had been awake hours, taken two showers
to kill time, cold showers that had not calmed his lust at all, two
breakfasts, anything to take his mind off his obsession with the young
girl. But his cock would not allow him, stiff and demanding.  He had fought
off the temptation to jerk off to memories of that beautiful body in its
tiny bikini, her laughter, her smiling eyes, caressing hands as she oiled
his body.  And now he had been walking the streets around her house for a
full forty minutes...  luckily there was a park he had been able to stroll
in.  Nine o'clock precisely!  He rang the bell the bell and the door opened
immediately.

   He realised with a sudden warmth and tenderness that this young girl had
been waiting with as much desperate impatience as her older suitor..... 
for he realised that was the word to describe this visit.

   He was gob-smacked!

   Standing, astonished, and heart now racing, he looked at a young girl
who was also a young woman.

   She was wearing a white silk dress, very simple, but the fine fabric
clung to her body, emphasising her slender build and sharp little breasts.
Her hair was to her shoulders, grown-up, no little-girl pony-tail.

   She closed the door and immediately, arms around his neck, pressed her
body to his.  They had kissed on the beach, but this was even more
passionate, and he was the first to force his tongue into her willing
mouth, lips wide-open: hers in his now as they hugged each other.

   "Come through, Jack.  I've got some coffee made."

   He saw her bare-feet.  sexy little toes with pink nails, and the row of
shoes by the door so slipped off his own walking sandals to pad after her
into their very modern and tidy kitchen.  Who was it who got photoed
sucking Lady Di's toe?  Jack could understand that impulse: he could have
sucked her cute big-toes with pleasure close to ecstasy....or her nipples,
or her clitty, or, or.....

   But they sat opposite each other over the kitchen table sipping their
coffees, both desperate to move on to more interesting matters, both
drinking it a bit too hot to speed up this social bit.

   She had made herself look almost adult, but when she spoke and moved her
hands as she spoke, it was a little girl.  Jack was fascinated, and his
desire to hold her again in his arms was growing by the minute.  She too
wanted to feel his hands on her body, his lips on hers....  both sets of
lips she thought, with a little-girl giggle when that thought struck her.
She found she could be much more fluent in her Spanish here, with Jack, and
with real things to say than in any class-room role-playing.

   She had worked out the night before what she was going to say when they
finished their coffee:

   "You remember that bra and panties I bought, the naughty ones?  You said
you would fancy me in them....!

   "In fact you said I would like to see you in them, Nikki, and I agreed."

   "Same difference!  Anyway I've got them on now.  Do you want to see
them, I mean after that eyeful you got on the beach when we came out of the
water?"

   "More than ever, darling?"

   Darling!  He had called her darling!  Her heart leapt.

   "Well I'll show you my bedroom, and then my lingerie.  Come on, Jack,
darling."

   Darling!  She had called him darling!  His heart raced even faster, his
cock now rock-hard.



   Her legs and bum were so sexy as she climbed the stairs ahead of him,
her bottom moving under the clinging silk and he reached forward to fondle
those jutting buttocks.

   She stopped, turned her head to give him a lovely smile, and one word,
"naughty".

   He hardly saw the room, the usual mix of pink and girlie, plus an
adolescent collection of posters of pop-idols, her laptop, a tv, and a bed,
a double bed.  Ah ha!



   There was a moment of embarrassment as they stood looking at each other
in the sunlight that streamed through the bedroom window.  He could make
out the shape of her body as the fine silk of her gown gave her a
silhouette with the light behind her, long legs and slender hips, a
mischievous grin, and something else expressed in those deep brown eyes.

   She turned her back to him, her blonde hair swinging and shining in the
sunlight as she did so.

   "Unzip me, Jack.  There's a catch at the top."

   Nervous, over-excited fingers fumbled with the catch, but then the zip
slowly down her back, the flawless brown skin contrasting with the white of
her robe.  It fell to her ankles in a pool of white silk on the polished
floor.  Her panties were tight across her bottom, low-cut across her hips,
almost transparent and hinting at the crease of her buttocks, The bra
straps were thin bars of lace across her back and over her shoulders.

   Jack thought she was almost lovelier from behind than from the front,
and holding her hips placed a kiss in the small of her back.  she shivered
and gave a sort of squeak....  of pleasure.  But she stepped away from him
and turned round.

   "Ta Ra!"

   Her pose was classic cheesecake, hips pushed forward, hand behind her
neck, one foot in front of the other.  And so lovely.  and near-naked.

   Her lingerie did nothing to hide her charms, decoration rather than
modesty.  The bra hugged her breasts, the panties cupped her pussy.  She
was a wet-dream!

   "My turn now."

   She pulled his t-shirt from the waist-band of his shorts and slipped her
slipped her hands up under it, feeling again those strong pecs, the mat of
hair, the hard, tiny nipples.  He pulled the shirt up over his head and it
joined her dress on the floor, but her fingers were already at his belt,
undoing the buckle, the button, pulling the zip down till his shorts fell
to his ankles and he stepped out of them.  He was wearing the same sort of
tight, white underpants she had seen at the beach...  Now she knelt in
front of him and nuzzled his crotch, feeling the shape of his hard cock
with her lips.

   "I want to see too."

   Jack was in a daze, an ecstasy of anticipation as she slowly pulled them
down.  The cock caught, and then sprang free, so hard and upright it nearly
touched his belly.  Nikki had seen pics of naked men when she and Jules
sometimes searched for them on the internet but this exceeded her
expectation.  It was big!  And his balls were big too in their nest of
golden hairs.  She held it in one hand, though it was too broad for her
fist to go right round it, and could not take her eyes off it, so long and
straight, and with that great pink helmet.  Her other hand cupped his
balls, gently weighing them.  A drop of clear liquid appeared in the eye of
his knob: she kissed it, and wanted to suck it.  Later!

   She looked up at him and smiled.

   God!  That kneeling submission, that near-naked adolescent body was so
sexy!.  He picked her up easily, and with her in his arms turned to the
bed, placing her on it as gently as if she had been porcelain.  He lay
beside her.

   She pursed her lips ready for the kiss, but he had shuffled down the bed
and lay with his face on her breast, nibbling her nipple through the thin
nylon.  She smiled to herself.  He really did like her tits, and now he was
trying to slip his hand inside that brassiere.  It was too tight!  The cups
were exactly right for her breasts, and he could only get one finger in.

   "The catch is at the front, Jack!"

   He fumbled with it, fingers shaking with the anticipation of baring
those lovely breasts, so fleetingly seen under her lacy bra in the
classroom, briefly near-naked under her wet bikini on the beach, and now to
be enjoyed in their complete naked beauty....

   The bra came apart finally but it had fitted so perfectly that the cups
did not just fall off.  Gently he lifted one and then the other, and with a
twist of her body she shucked it off from her arms and shoulders.  Now his
cheek was resting on her naked flesh, what he had dreamed about and soaked
sheets and towels with cum imagining.  Her breasts were so firm that they
kept their shape although she was laying on her back, round rather than
conical, and firm to his touch as he squeezed first one and then the other.
He pressed his lips to one breast and the skin was warm and silky, brown
but a lighter shade than her shoulders or midriff.  He rested his cheek on
one and decided that although he had fondled several women, none had such
beauty, and none had such texture or pertness.

   "You're so lovely, Nikki...."

   "You're just saying that, Jack.  I wish my tits were bigger for you."

   "No.  my little darling.  You are just perfect the way you are.  Look
how your breasts stand, not a hint of a sag or a crease...."

   He placed his hand over one, fingers splayed open, and drew it up to the
very tip, gently squeezing the erect nipple finally.

   She shivered as if a shock had gone through her body.

   "oooh!"

   He did it again, so smooth....  He realised all his life his women had
small breasts, and that he must subconsciously have been looking for this
child-beauty, this girl-woman.  But none of those other sex partners had
bodies as good as this, nowhere near as sexy.....  and none of them this
rich chocolate colour that now obsessed him.

   Her aureoles were a darker brown than her breasts, perhaps an inch
across and with tiny bumps like goose-flesh.  He licked around one and then
took her nipple between his lips and pulled on it, nibbling it gently.

   Nikki felt the pleasure in her nipple, but somehow it communicated
itself to her clitoris as if there were an invisible thread transmitting
the current.

   "Oh yes, darling Jack.  Like that.  The other one too.  That's so
good..."

   His hair felt sexy between her hands as she smoothed and stroked it.

   "Your skin is so smooth and silky I could kiss you all over."

   "Kiss me all over, Jack."

   He licked downward over her slim midriff to her tidy little belly
button. How often his eyes had focussed on her navel when she went about
with mini skirt or hot-pants and a tight top that was just a tad too short?
It seemed to be the teenage fashion....  and a good thing too.  He
penetrated her belly-button with the tip of his tongue.  Spicy!  She
giggled.

   "Tickles, but don't stop: it's nice."

   He circled her navel with his tongue but of course it was her pussy that
he mostly meant when he said he wanted to kiss her all over, and what she
meant when she implored him to.  He slid his hand down inside the waistband
and could see his fingers clearly through the nylon as he felt the
smoothness of her mons.  He had wanted to slip his finger between her labia
when playing in the sea, and had so often imagined what it would be like to
feel her there as he drove his body towards orgasm, jerking off so many
times night and day since his obsession with the thirteen year old.

   Her slit was wet and slippery, her clitoris erect.....

   "Take them off, Jack darling.  Pull them down and kiss me there. 
Please. I need it so much."

   Of course, Jack thought, she would have been kissed there often by her
little lesbian lover.  He felt no jealousy, just excitement that what had
seemed an intimidating step would be so easy and natural.

   She lifted her hips to help him and he slid the flimsies down to her
thighs and then off her ankles.  She was completely naked for him, just as
he was naked for her.  His heart was beating, a pulse throbbed in his ears,
his cock twitched and was leaking pre-cum.

   He rested his cheek on that pretty mound, a lighter brown than her
belly, rounded and soft where her belly had been flat and firm.  He kissed
it.  His lips confirmed what his fingers had hinted: she was completely
smooth, not shaved-stubble but skin as soft and silky as her breasts.  It
was so beautiful, and her cunt lips too.

   No woman he had known had ever been completely hairless like this, and
he had never as a child played sex games with any little girls, so the
naked pussy was a first for him.  As he kissed her mons he fingered the
lips, plump (were they always plump he wondered, or was it because she was
aroused)?  And she was aroused: he could smell the scent of aroused pussy,
heady and intoxicating.  The labia were hairless and smooth, lighter brown
than her mons even, nearly golden, slightly open with her clitoris just
peeping out between them.  He was almost hypnotised: never anything quite
so beautiful.......

   Her hands in his hair were pushing his head down towards those inviting
lips, that scent of arousal.

   "Now, darling, kiss me now...."

   His tongue circled her erect clitoris and then he pursed his lips around
it and gently pulled on it, as he had her nipples a moment before.

   "Yes!"

   Her hips rose, and he licked downwards in the crease of her cunt till
the tip of his tongue found the opening of her vagina.  His nose rubbed
against her clit, and his whole being was filled with the scent of aroused
female, clean and pungent.  He made sure his nose was rubbing her clit as
he penetrated her cunt with the tip of his tongue.

   "My clitty, Jack.  Kiss my clitty!"

   Back then with his lips to that little nub, and a finger inserted in her
vagina to the first knuckle, feeling it gripped by powerful teenage muscles
as he slid it gently in and out.  She was moving under him, holding his
head in both hands and forcing it hard onto her pussy as he licked and
nibbled her clitoris.  He now had two fingers inside her, forcing as far as
his knuckles, and he could find no hymen.  He assumed the lucky Julia who
slept so often with this dusky beauty had broken through that.....  and a
good thing too.

   Her hips were moving under his face, raking her clit over his lips and
nose as her hands gripped his head and forced it onto her pussy with
surprising strength.

   "Jesus!  Oh fucking lovely!  Cumming.  Oh!  Don't stop!  Yes like that!
Cumming....."

   Jack nearly came himself, cock untouched, her orgasm was so exciting for
him, but he concentrated on liking and sucking, fingers plumbing her vagina
in and out, till he felt her orgasm subside.  It had been one of the
longest, no really the actual longest he had ever known a woman have with
him.

   He laid his head again on her breast, and there was silence for a long
moment.

   "That was lovely, Jack, best ever.  My turn now.  Over on your back,
lover."

   Lover!  She had called him lover, in Spanish yes, but all the same.  He
turned over so she could get astride his legs and bed over his cock.

   She seemed tentative at first, just kissing his knob, and then nuzzling
his balls a and pulling at the skin of his scrotum between her teeth.  She
licked his balls and then up the shaft and round the knob.

   "There's a reel sensitive place at the front just under my knob."

   "Here?"

   She licked the top of his shaft just under the glans, and was rewarded
with his groan of pleasure and another drop of precum.  Now she took the
knob between her lips and into her mouth, holding the shaft with one little
hand.

   She looked up at him, propped against a pillow, and her deep brown eyes
were smiling.  Her breast rested on his leg and she started to suck him
properly.  Either she had done this before, he thought, or there was some
deep instinct, because she bobbed up and down on his shaft, blonde hair
silky-touching him as she moved, her other hand cradling and stroking his
balls.

   He would cum soon!  In her mouth?  Yes!  It had to be.

   "I'm cumming!  Darling, I'm Cumming!"

   Her head bobbed up and down even faster and he felt his orgasm building
until it exploded.

   Nikki knew about semen from Social Biology classes but was not prepared
for this gusher of warm, silky cum that filled her mouth, spurting onto her
palate and making her choke.  His cock left her mouth and his second spurt
splashed right up her face....  nose, eyes, forehead, hair.  The spunk was
nearly tasteless, but silky in her mouth, and she had the knob inside it
again in time for the third spurt, her eyes smiling at him as he groaned
his pleasure.  There was another spurt and then the cock just twitched, and
she was sure was till oozing cum.

   "I didn't know there would be so much, Jack.  Next time I'll keep it in
my mouth.  It was lovely,,,,"

   She pulled his head from her breast and kissed him: he could taste his
cum on her lips, and in her mouth when he forced his tongue in.  'Next
time' she had said.  There would be a next time!  His heart leaped with
joy.

   "There was so much more than usual, Nikki.  You really got me going.  It
was wonderful."

   "Wonderful for me too, Jack."

   They lay silent for several minutes, caressing, sometimes kissing.

   "I was afraid you would not like me hairless down there."

   "It is the most beautiful pussy ever, Nikki, and I love it without hair.
It is just perfect.  And so smooth...."

   He stroked it with his free hand.

   "So silky.  No stubble."

   She giggled.  "Not shaved.  Permanently gone, all my body hair.  Mum
paid for it.  Lots of Indian girls have their body hair removed.  Mum
hasn't got any either.  And Jules is getting hers done too." She giggled
again.  Really she could be a little-girl as well as a sexy woman he
thought.  "Jules is getting it done as well, and the guy is doing it cut
price for her.  I think he really likes playing with little girls'
cunnies!"

   "I expect he would!  You have sex with Julia?"

   "Sure!  All the time."

   It sounded so natural and inevitable when she said it: he realised here
was a world, a girls' world that he never even knew existed, where
sleepovers meant sex, lesbian sex.  Just as when he had been a boy....  he
dismissed the unwelcome thought.

   "Does she know about us?  She won't be jealous?"

   "She knows all right and doesn't mind.  In fact when I told her I found
you exciting she told me to go for it.  It would be different if it were
another girl she says."

   "Naughty thoughts!" She giggled.  "She'll want to know everything we've
done together." She saw the look of alarm on his face.  "It's all right,
Jack.  she's not daft.  And she knows it has to be kept dead secret!"

   His cock had stiffened again and he was about to see if he could bring
her to a second orgasm when her alarm clock went off.

   "That's so we don't over-run.  Got to be gone before Mummy comes back!"

   With a sudden shock of horror, Jack was out of the bed and putting his
boxers on.

   She laughed.  "It's all right, she's never been as early as this.  But
better safe than sorry.  And I've got to shower again and wash your cum out
of my hair." More giggles.



   She had kissed him good-bye just inside the front door, her tiny naked
body stirring him again, stiffening his cock.

   "Next Saturday come over to my place and we'll have more time."

   "Oh yes, Jack.  can I?  I know where it is....  Alleyn's Court.  top
floor."

   Now how did she know that?

   "There's an intercom for the door.  Just push the button and I'll hear
you.  Nine o'clock?"

   "I can come over tomorrow if you like...."

   "I like."



   He was walking on air, the sun was shining, the birds singing, and his
lovely little girl was coming to his flat tomorrow..

   Round the corner, opposite the park gates, The Queen's Head was open,
doors open wide and inviting.  early for him but he could use a drink.  It
was a Hope & Turner pub, one of his favourite beers..

   Bugger!  Olly Gedge was at the bar and had seen him.

   "Hallo Jack, old man.  What brings you to this neck of the woods?"

   He smiled to himself.  Not likely to say 'been sucked off by a really
pretty year nine girl, sucked her off too.  Lovely body.  Hairless!'

   Instead, " Had a walk in the park."

   He paid for his pint, picked up a paper.  "I'll leave you to your racing
selections"

   He deliberately sat with his back to the bar and pretended to read.

   He supped the top of his pint and his mind concentrated on his
situation. He had crossed the Rubicon.....a minor, an indecent assault.  He
was not sure if it was legally a rape if it was only his fingers up her
cunt.  Probably not.  But bad enough if it ever got out.  He intended to do
the same again tomorrow, in his own bed, and this time she would swallow
all his spunk he was sure.  He would take some viagra to make sure he could
really enjoy the whole morning with her.  Yes, the bottle of pills he had
bought in the pharmacy in Las Palmas last year was good stuff, proven, and
if it had not time-expired would keep him nicely hard!

   Another sup of ale.

   Yes!  He really would draw the line at fucking her: her teenage cunt was
just too tight for his cock and especially his great, flaring knob.  Pity!
But if he tore her or something he would be in deep shit!  Safe to suck her
off and fuck her lovely mouth.  Enjoy her exotic body, so supple and firm.

   So Julia Sansom, too, had the hots for her language teacher. 
Interesting!  Would add to the danger, though, so better not.

   He finished his pint.  Ollie had gone, presumably to the bookie's. 
Idiot!



   It had been a long night, awake into the small hours with a hard cock
and an imagination eagerly anticipating the pleasures morning would bring.
A cold shower did not help!

   Finally, of course he had dropped off, his sleep full of dreams of
nubile teenage girls with small firm breasts and slender hips, He was
grateful to see when he woke up that he only had an hour to wait for his
dream girl's arrival, just time to shave and shower to get rid of the sweat
of the night:

   He had watched from his upstairs window and his heart leaped when he saw
that delightful figure turn the corner.  The intercom sounded and he let
her into the block.  He stood by his open front door to welcome her.

   She was dressed in the teenage provocative weekend style, Pleated white
mini-skirt to mid-thigh, white cotton top, loose over her breasts and
leaving her mid-riff naked, pony-tail with white ribbon, and the whole
ensemble almost virginal!  As indeed she was, and he had decided she would
remain......

   Nothing virginal about the passion with which she hugged him, arms
around his neck, breasts pressed against him, her tongue forcing into his
mouth.  She could feel his cock hard against her as they embraced, and this
just increased her excitement.

   He closed the door behind them: his was the only flat on the top floor
but suppose someone were to come right up in the lift by mistake....

   "I've been thinking about this all night, Jack.  Couldn't sleep
until..."

   "Until what, sweetie?"

   "I'm embarrassed, Jack.  I brought myself off thinking about you and
what we can do this morning, and then I could sleep.  I dreamed....!

   "Me too, my little darling.  But I didn't want to jerk off....  it's not
like with girls, us guys only have so many cums until we're ready again,
and I didn't want to waste any, not with such a lovely and sexy girl
visiting...  So what do you want?  Some breakfast first?"

   "I want you, Jack.  Let's not wait.  Show me your bedroom and your bed,
and give me an appetite for breakfast!"

   She looked so cute in her mini and her bare belly so smooth and silky
brown, with its pretty little navel he surprised her by kneeling and, his
arms around her, hands beneath the pleats of her skirt and cupping her
buttocks, he kissed that inviting belly button, and licked her street-cool
flesh with his hot tongue.  He slipped a finger inside the tight leg of her
panties and found her pussy lips.  As his tongue licked into her
belly-button, so his finger found the slipperiness of her inner lips, and
the small but hard nub of her clitoris.  He squeezed it and pulled it
between finger and thumb.

   "Now, Jack!  I wanted you so much...."



   He lifted her, his hand under her skirt and cupping her firm buttock: it
felt like she was wearing a brief satin thong and as the side of his hand
rested against her pussy he could feel the dampness he had provoked, even
through the cloth.  He carried her through to his bedroom.

   "Like a bride over the threshold", she said with a giggle.

   "My little bride!"

   "Undress me, Jack."

   She was so small, doll-like, her head just coming up to his chest.  He
sat on the bed and stretched his arms out to hold her hips so now she was
level with him.  Her breasts were so inviting, pushing out the loose white
top she wore, promising the same silky beauty as her bare midriff.  He
reached up with both hands under the top and his body remembered the
firmness, the roundness.

   As he fondled her nipples and stroked her breasts he thought of those
other girls he saw as he shopped in town, or strolled through the summer
streets and parks.  He realised that he had changed: at one time he would
either not have noticed an adolescent girl, or if she was particularly
beautiful might have thought to himself 'she's going to break a few hearts
when she grows up'.  Now he found them sexy!  His cock would stiffen at the
sight of a pretty teenager....shit!  even a pre-pubescent beauty,
flat-chested and girlish could put lead in his pencil.  Nikki had turned
him into a paedophile, or more probably awoken a latent paedophilia in him.

   How many of these little charmers had he mentally undressed, wondering
about the shape of those labia, that mound so blatantly hinted at by tight
hot-pants?  Well, now he was going to undress one in reality or
panties-flashed under mini-skirt.

   " I get lovely feelings when you do that, Jack....."

   But although she enjoyed his admiration of her breasts she was impatient
for much more than that and lifted her arms, pulling her top off over her
pony-tail.

   He fumbled with the waistband looking for a zip or catch,

   "It's velcro, strap each side..."

   So easy then, and the skirt fell to her naked feet.

   Her dazzling white panties may have been satin across her bottom, but
the crotch and whole front panel were thin white nylon, near transparent.
Arms around her, hands on her buttocks again he pulled her towards him and
nuzzled her pussy with his nose rubbing her labia and breathing in the
scent of well-aroused teenage girl.

   She held his head between her hands and rubbed herself on his lips, chin
and nose but then wanted so much more, so urgently, she pulled her panties
down and knelt on the polished floor in front of him.

   Jack Hampden's sexual ineterest was concentrated an her breasts, her
cute butt, her blonde hair and the contrast between that and her coffee
colouring.  Hers, however, was more generalised on his masculinity, his
physical strength, his winning smile, the dominance of a father figure
missing in her life.  That is not to say she was not fascinated by his cock
and balls!  And now, kneeling in front of him as he sat on the bed she
placed a hand on each of his knees and prised his legs wide apart,
shuffling up between them closer to him.

   Just as Jack had been fascinated by her bare midriff and the access that
loose top offered to her breasts, so she had fantasised running her hands
up inside the legs of his shorts.

   So, a hand on each of his ankles, her deep brown eyes looking into, her
face submissive but little-girl-cheeky, she slowly ran her hands up, softly
over the golden hairs, more heavily when she reached his muscular thighs.
She smiled that secret, sexy smile as her soft little hands slipped up the
legs of his shorts and paused a moment just short of his crotch, teasing
him and herself too.

   Another couple of inches and both hands found his pubic hair and his
balls.

   "Naughty, Jack!  No underpants!"

   Just a groan from him as she gently caressed his balls with one hand,
the other reaching further north to grasp his cock.

   "Is this for me?  All for little me?"

   Another groan of pleasure and anticipation.

   This was going completely as she had planned the night before, laying in
bed and playing with her clitty and pussy, scheming what she would do in
the morning, how she would complete the seduction of her man....

   So now she leaned forward and nuzzled his crotch, her hands still gently
stimulating him.  She suddenly pulled her hands away and was nimbly
unclasping his belt, popping the button, lowering the zip.  So there was
his erect naked cock for her to hold again and kiss, to purse her lips
round its flaring knob.

   She pulled at the shorts and he raised his bum so she could pull them
completely down and over his naked feet, to join her little scatter of
clothing on the polished wood-block floor.  He lifted his arms for her to
pull his shirt off and she kissed the hairs on his chest, biting his left
nipple.

   The groan may have been pain mixed with pleasure, but now her tongue was
licking down the line of hair to his crotch, and down his erect cock, to
tickle his balls again.

   He lay back flat on the bed expecting to enjoy another blow job from
her, perhaps more expertly swallowing all his cum this time, but although
she kissed his shaft and his knob again, she bounced onto the bed beside
him, and pulled him towards.

   He lay there now flat on his back with her body pressed against him, her
head on his chest.  Her blonde pony-tail smelled of lemons, a clean,
little-girl scent and all the sexier for that.  He reached over and as ever
cupped a breast, hard nipple under his palm, and heard her sigh of
contentment.  She had a slender leg over him, and was pressing her pussy
against him, titillating it with tiny movements.

   She broke their silence....

   "I want you to fuck me, Jack,"

   Stunned, he was still silent.

   "Please, Jack, I love you so much, and my cunt is aching for you.  I
want to be filled with this great cock."

   He felt her hand give it a squeeze....

   "You're too, young, angel....."

   "I'm not!  I'm thirteen.  Lots of girls in year nine have been fucked.
Irene McBrown has been fucked by her brother since she was ten, every time
he's on leave.  He's in the army and he's big and tough like you.... 
Please, Jack!"

   "I'm too big, and you're ever-so tight, sweetie.  I know because it was
even tight for my finger yesterday."

   "That's only because I never fucked before.....  I just know it will be
all right.  Please, Jack.  I love you so much...."

   "I love you, too, Nikki, but I'm not sure we should.  Not yet,,,,"

   "Try, Jack, please.  I know you want it as much as me!" Another squeeze
on his cock.  and she rolled over on top of him, legs open and astride so
her pussy was pushed against his knob."

   He knew it was his cock taking control, defeating his head, and that it
was just plain stupid.  But she was so sexy, so willing, and he could feel
her cunt wet from his precum and her excitement so he agreed.

   "All right, darling, but if it hurts tell me and I'll stop...."

   "On top of me, Jack.  I want to feel your weight on me.  Holding me
down.

   They rolled over and she was as she had imagined it each night in bed,
fingering her clitty.

   He knew his knob was placed exactly right between her lips and he could
even feel the opening of her vagina as he bore down on her.  But pushing
with all his strength he could not make his knob enter.

   She was desperate to feel his cock filling her, her arms around his back
pulled him closer, crushing her tits, her head slightly sideways scenting
his sexy male arm-pit.  'Soon', she thought, 'any moment now.....'

   "It's no good, my little angel.  My cock's just too big for your tiny
opening.  I'll suck you off."

   "Oh no, Jack.  We've got to.  I know we can.  We need some lubricant. 
Butter if there's nothing else...."

   "We can try baby oil..."

   He rolled off her and rummaged in the bedside cabinet finding what he
wanted.  He looked down at her, so tiny and doll-like compared with his
muscular thighs, so slender, her breasts so pert and proud.  She was
lovely.

   She looked up at him kneeling beside her, serious and worried, but so
sexy with his strong shoulders and that noble cock standing so upright,
throbbing, and with clear precum running down it.

   Her cunt-lips were open and her clitoris stood erect.  He could see the
slightly darker pink opening of her vagina.....it looked small!

   He flipped the top of the bottle open and she felt his hand on her pussy
and then the slightly cold oil as he poured some onto her and his hand. 
The sensation as he spread the oil over her cunt was delicious, and even
more so when he slipped a finger into her and used it to guide oil right
inside.

   "Use plenty, Jack.  I'm desperate for this."

   He wiped his hand on his cock making it gleam in the sunlight that
streamed through the window.

   And then she felt his weight again, this time his hand between them
holding his cock exactly in place over her vagina.  He pushed and felt the
knob force its way in.

   "Yes!  Oh, I love you Jack..  I can feel you in me."

   It was tight.  Her fit, teenage muscles contracted on his knob, gripping
it, but he gave a little push with his hips and felt it slide in perhaps a
couple of inches.

   He felt her flinch beneath him, her arms tighten over his back.

   "Ouch!"

   "Lord!  I've hurt you!  I'll stop, Nikki."

   "No, Jack.  It'll be all right.  Just stay still a moment,,,,"

   She must have still had a hymen in place, Jack thought.  He had not
found it with his single finger, but certainly she was the first virgin he
had fucked, so what did he know about it?  He waited a few long moments,
his cock gripped tight.

   Then, at last, she seemed to relax, still tight, but he could move his
cock with tiny pushes and withdrawals, perhaps a centimetre a time, but
always a little bit deeper as his knob stretched her vagina until at last
his cock was fully in, his hairy pubes resting on her naked mound.

   "There, darling.  I'm right in now.  OK?"

   "Feels full, But lovely".

   He pulled out as far as the rim of his knob and slowly pushed in again.
They were fucking!

   The pleasure for Jack was intense as her tight and muscled sheath
gripped his cock, but he could now move it easily as her own juices added
to the lubrication of the oil and his precum.  He moved in and out faster
as he felt her hips move under him rising just a bit to meet each thrust,
and her finger nails dug into his back.  He could feel her tits against him
their bodies were pressed together so tight.

   Nikki was lost in the delights of her first fuck: everything the
magazine and her own imaginings had promised, what she had been longing
for. He was so masterful, so considerate, so gentle at first, and now so
powerful, his cock filling her, reaming her, his balls slapping her body,
his cock raking her clitoris with each down-thrust.  She could feel her
orgasm building, more overwhelming already than even the best of the oral
sex she was used to.  This was the real thing.  And he was loving it too,
with his murmurs and whispers of delight.

   "Oh, Jack.  I'm cumming!  Oh fuck....  fuck me hard now.  Yes, like
that! Ooooh!  Sweet jesus it's good.  Cumming!  Cumming,,,,,"

   He could feel her vagina spasm around his cock as if milking it, and at
that moment allowed his control to break and his own orgasm to well up. 
Each of four great thrusts pumped his cum deep into her, and then he fucked
slowly and gently as both their orgasms subsided.

   They were both silent absorbing the earth-shattering event that had just
happened....  her first, and his best ever.

   He would have liked to kiss, and she would too, but they could not
without removing his cock.  She licked his shoulder and arm, and he stroked
her hair.

   Finally she moved and he remembered how heavy he was, rolling off beside
her.

   Now they could kiss....  long and still passionate.

   "That was like nothing I've ever known, darling Jack."

   "You're the best ever, angel.  Really the best..."

   A long silence as both enjoyed the after-glow of good sex.

   "But now I'm hungry!  What about that breakfast you promised?"

   They both sat up.

   She giggled.

   "It's all running out of me you had so much.  I'm sure I could feel each
spurt as you pumped it into me."

   Jack Hampden came to his senses with a shock, a realisation of what he
had done and the implications.  He had pumped his semen into her....  what
if she got pregnant.  Disaster!  And it was likely given the strength of
her own orgasm, and the amount of cum he must have produced.

   "We've got to get you to a pharmacy.  Quick!"

   She caught the look of sheer panic on his face, dreamy pleasure
instantly replaced by anguish.

   "????"

   "I shouldn't have cum in you.....  must get the morning after pill for
you...."

   She understood and laughed, kissing him lightly on the lips.

   "It's ok, Jack.  I went to the clinic two weeks ago and got on the pill.
It's safe.  And they do it withhout telling parents."

   "That was brave of you...."

   But his relief was obvious: she could read him like a book!

   Jules came with me and got the pill prescribed too.

   "I thought she was lesbian."

   "She's not, no more than I am.  She's just got hang-ups about her
looks."

   "But she's pretty!"

   "Sure.  But she's got hardly any tits, and the boys like tits...."

   "She's right.  I like tits too.  I love yours, so small and firm." He
was stroking them and now he rested his lips on the warm flesh.  "But she's
very pretty and quite sexy, I think."

   "She reckons you're sexy too, by the way.  What's for breakfast?"



   He quickly cooked up scrambled eggs on toast the way he liked it,
stirring scraps of smoked salmon in.  The coffee was from an impressive and
chrome-covered real Italian Espresso Machine.

   "A lovers' breakfast" he joked.

   His reward was her naked breasts touching his back, her arms around him
as he sat at the table, she standing behind him, her fingers in his chest
hair, her mouth licking into his ear and whispering.

   "Lovely breakfast, and that's the second completely new thing I've had
today already."

   She was deliberately brushing his back with her erect nipples, and
squeezing on his.

   "Hey!  You're stiff again.  Let's have some more....."

   And then it was back to bed, this time for a much longer fuck.



   As she lay on the bed he turned her on her side and kissed her bottom,
kneading it with both hands, licking the smooth brown of it, licking with a
pointed tongue into the dimple at the top of her crease, pulling the
buttocks apart and planting a wet kiss on the very secret, but perfect
little anus.

   She smiled to herself.  He was not only a boobs-fan, it seemed, but also
a bottoms fan!

   "God!  You've a lovely little butt, angel, so smooth and firm, just like
your tits."

   But he was now laying close to her and nuzzled her neck with his lips,
under the pony tail, there where the blonde hair was finest inviting her to
kiss.  They kissed, passionate tongues and lips....

   His hands had been on her breasts as they enjoyed their kiss, hers
reaching for his cock, moist with pre-cum welling out of the eye and
running down it.  Now his mouth wanted her breasts, licking as he had her
bum, and nibbling her nipples with his lips, no teeth!

   The scent of his maleness, the feel of his strong body against her, that
invisible thread from tits to clit, all this had made her desperate for
another fucking.

   He moved her body so she was still laying on her side, but with one cute
buttock resting on him, one of his legs under her, and his cock right up
against her pussy.

   He looked down at the smoothness of her flat belly, at the naked, plump
cunt lips, and his own shaft with its purple knob.  She looked so tiny and
frail beside his muscular and broad frame, and her cunt so petite compared
to his huge and brutal penis.  Again he was appalled at the disproportion
and amazed that it could have entered that tight little vagina, even more
so that she could have found it pleasurable, even to orgasm.

   As he watched she reached down and grasped his cock again.  Her lips
were already open, but she widened them still more with thumb and fingers,
and with the other hand started to wipe the cock up and down her open slit.
The mix of his precum and her juices made it slip up and down, over her
vaginal opening, over her clit, and back down again and again.

   She knew what he wanted....  In this position he could enjoy the feel of
her buttock against his thigh, his cock in her pussy, one arm around her
fondling a breast, and the other had diddling her clitoris.

   Heaven!

   Paradise for him too!

   Still gripping his shaft she placed the knob on the opening of her
vagina.

   "Push now, Jack...."

   His cock, so strong in her fist, bent as he tried to force the knob into
her.

   "Push again, Jack.  I want it so much.

   This time the knob entered and slid up into her: tight, but easier than
the first time.

   They were fucking, his right hand strumming her clitoris as if playing a
guitar, his left arm around her and squeezing, fondling a breast.  She was
pulling at the nipple on her other breast and moaning her pleasure, the
sound driving him on as he fucked.

   In this position his cock was going deeper and he could feel it touching
the end of her cervix with every thrust.

   The continual bashing deep inside her was uncomfortable for her, but it
hurt so good, a mix of pleasure and pain, and as her vagina lubricated more
and the thrusts were easier and more powerful all thoughts of pain were
lost in the pleasure of those heavy, almost violent fingers rubbing
fiercely at her clitoris.

   A sudden thought crossed her mind....  in this position she could have
her clitty sucked at the same time as she was being fucked.  Now that would
be something!

   The sudden vision of Jules mouth on her while Jack's great penis shagged
her brought her off, the orgasm not building but striking her body like
lightning.

   I'm cumming.  Oh!  Like that, Jack!  Squeeze my tits too.  Oh.... 
cumming.....

   Jack could feel the orgasm in the spasms of her vagina, gripping and
releasing his cock as if milking it, in the sudden rigidity of her body,
her legs straightening, her arm around his neck clasping.

   But he did not cum.....

   As her orgasm subsided he put his arms around her waist, his cock still
deep inside her, and turned her on her belly.  Arms now under her belly he
pulled her to a kneeling position and started to fuck her doggy fashion.

   He had forgotten completely how small and frail she was, lost his
earlier tenderness in the violence of his lust for this cute little arse,
this flawless, slender, brown back and his thighs crashed into her firm
bottom, his cock again touching her cervix each thrust.  She was panting
and making little-girl squeaks, lost herself in the new pleasures.

   Unthinking he slapped her bum with an open hand, and again, hard enough
to sting.

   The mixture of pleasure and pain was like a drug to the girl, it hurt so
good.....

   "Oh yes!  Spank me.  More!  More!"

   So she wanted to be spanked did she.  Well she could have it all right!

   Each thrust was now accompanied by a slap to a lovely firm buttock, left
hand, right hand, left hand right hand....

   She was cumming again.  Thank God!  he thought, as he would not be able
to control himself much longer .  This was just too good.  What a lovely
little fuck she was.

   Her buttocks were pushing back at him, getting his cock deeper and
deeper, and then he felt her orgasm again, gripping so tight.

   Release!  A huge thrust and he knew his knob spurted right up and into
her cervix, so deep and so powerful.  Out and the in again another great
spurt, and another...

   She was still cumming, muttering, murmuring, panting, incoherent, and he
managed a third and fourth spurt.

   He looked down at his cock and her pussy.  There was so much spunk it
was beginning to seep out as he fucked.  The lips were still tight enough
to be stretched inwards each time, and pulled outwards again with each
withdrawal, but a white foam was forming there.

   She knew he was cumming and imagined his semen filling her cunt. 
Perhaps she could feel it hot and urgent, or perhaps that was imagination.

   Whatever, they both fell sideways and lay there panting, her vagina
still gripping his twitching cock.



   Several silent moment later her cunt expelled his cock, only half-hard
now.

   "So much, Jack.  I'm dripping all over your sheets."

   His response was to lean over her and kiss her, more tender than
passionate now.

   "That was the best ever, my little angel."

   "I loved it when you spanked me..."

   "You're not just saying that?...."

   "No, it was lovely.  I've never been spanked before.  You can always
spank me....."

   "Now that's an offer,,,,"

   "No, I mean it..."

   There were hidden depths to this seeming-innocent teenager!

   "You know, when I was a boy, I used to imagine spanking a girl....  she
would be wearing black seamed stockings, high heels and a black basque. 
Blonde like you."

   "That was when you were wanking off?"

   "Mmm.  I must have seen a picture somewhere."

   "I'd wear those for you if you could fuck me and spank me like you just
did...."



   Later, sitting on his settee the laptop between them they ordered all
that on-line, and a strap-on for Jules.  The girls had always wanted one,
but without a credit card and too shy to go into the town's sex-shop had
not been able to get one.  It amused Jack Hampden to think of his little
girl being fucked by her girl-friend: amused?  excited would be a better
description....

   He could have had her again, but she admitted she was sore when he asked
her.

   "You like bottom don't you, Jack".

   "Yours is lovely....  So sexy."

   "You could try it in my bottom if you want.."

   He could hardly believe his ears: she was offering her arse to be
fucked. Unthinkable!  But so desirable if he was honest.  That tight little
anus his if he wanted it!  Fuck!  A twelve year old girl...  a virgin till
so recent and still an anal virgin asking him to fuck her arse.

   "You're too small.  I'm too big!"

   "But you'd like to, all right?"

   "I certainly would, but it's not on, darling.  I'd hurt you and I never
want to do that...."

   "We could try.  Please, Jack."

   The magazine had told her they would both like oral sex, and it had been
right.  That same magazine had said that men went to other women when they
could not get what they wanted at home, and he wanted to fuck bottoms.  No
doubt about that.  And she really wanted to give him everything he wanted.
The magazine said that if she relaxed and they used plenty of lube it would
be all right, even though it hurt at first.  Probably the magazine was
right about that too....  though he did look a bit big for her little
bottom-hole....

   "Please, Jack,"

   He turned the problem over in his mind.  He would love to take her male
virginity too, but suppose he hurt her.  Suppose even worse he damaged her!

   "Please!  Use plenty of baby oil and it will be ok, I'm sure!"

   That swung it....

   "We'll try then, But if it hurts too much tell me and we'll stop.  Kneel
down, darling."



   He well remembered the problems of first time buggery, and that was
without the added hazard of disproportionate sizes.  Still if that was what
she really wanted, and it seemed she did, then they could at least try.  He
remembered that this was a little girl who wanted to feel a man's weight on
her, and enjoyed being spanked, so perhaps her desire to be fucked in the
arse was just another facet of a submissive, masochistic nature.  If so,
then then that really suited him.

   Her arse was undeniably super-sexy as she knelt on the mattress in front
of him, and he parted the cheeks, a hand on each firm, smooth hemisphere.
She had the prettiest little arse-hole, darker brown than the golden crease
it hid in, petalled like some exotic flower.  He leaned forward and licked
it.

   "Ooooh!"

   He paused a moment, registering her surprise.

   How could he want to kiss her there?  He must really love her, she
thought....  or perhaps he loved bottoms so much he could even lick her
there!

   She was about to tell him it was nice, that she liked it, when she felt
the roughness of his stubble again, there where she was tenderest, and then
the tip of his pointed tongue.  Penetrating her!

   "Oooh!"

   "You have a lovely bum, angel...."

   "Don't stop.  It's nice."

   His naughty tongue was now licking in and out and round and round, and
it really DID feel good....

   But he stopped, and she knew he was dripping oil from the bottle they
had used for her first sex, dripping it into the crease of her bottom and
rubbing it over her secret place.

   "oooh!

   He had stuck a slippery finger right into her bum!

   And now he was moving it in and out.  It didn't feel bad, but not good
either, not like when he had a finger in her cunt, she thought.

   But if that's what he wanted.....

   "Well, sweetie, we'll try."

   He knew it would be no good.  His cock glistened with oil, and her
tight-closed anus was lubricated outside and inside, but just looking at
his great flaring knob and her tiny little opening he just knew....  Fuck!
Even his index finger had felt tight.

   Ah well!  Here goes.  He held the cheeks apart, placed his knob over her
anus.  And pushed.  Resistance and it slipped downwards in her crease!  One
hand to hold his ram-rod stiff cock in position and try again with a huge
thrust of his muscular hips and thighs.

   Penetration.....  knob right in.

   A scream.  A Heart rending scream.

   "Oh no!  Hurts too much.  No!"

   He pulled it out.  No blood thank god!  No damage, no explanation to a
doctor....

   He hugged her, his cock resting on her bum, and kissed the back of her
neck.

   "I'm sorry, angel.  I'll never hurt you again.  Promise.

   She could have wept with frustration.  She knew women did take it in the
arse, but he must be right.  She was just too young.

   "My fault, not yours, Jack.  We'll try when I'm older, bigger there...
Promise."

   Jack had a desperately rampant cock but was willing to lay beside her a
few minutes for her to recover.  Perhaps she would suck him off since her
cunt was sore and her arse too small...

   Nikki was thinking about something else the magazine had said, almost as
a throw-away comment.

   "They say men have a place in there girls don't have, and it's a bit
like a clitty.  Sort of sensitive.  Is that why some men like to be fucked
up there?"

   "Yes and yes, It's a gland called the prostate and males have it,
females don't."

   "Were you ever fucked in the arse, Jack?"

   How to answer?  A lie or the truth?  Would she think less of him if he
told her?

   He would be honest.  She had been with him, after all...

   "I went to a boy's boarding school, Nikki, and there was a lot of sex
and no girls."

   "So you boys fucked each other?"

   "The bigger boys fucked some of the smaller ones, especially the pretty
ones."

   "And you were pretty?"

   She giggled: the pain of a few moments before seemed to have been
forgotten amid all this curiosity.  Boys were so strange.  Men too!

   "I had lovely curly blonde hair, no spots at all, and was very athletic.
Yes I was pretty."

   "Was it good?  I mean did it make you cum?"

   "Sometimes.  Not always.  The best of them made sure it was good for
their boys as well as for themselves.  Some of the teachers were
particularly good at it!"

   "Can I see if I can find that special place, that....  prostate? 
Please, Jack,"

   "If you want, angel.  It'll be messy though as we always used to douche
before sex."

   "Turn over on your side."

   She parted his cheeks and his anus was all hairy and much darker than
his bottom.  She thought about it, but did not want to kiss it.  Not yet!

   Lots of oil, and on her fingers to, and then clambered over him so her
face was by his cock, her left arm over him, her index finger on his anus.
In it now, pushing further and further.

   "That's nice, Nikki.  Feel around for a sort of lump, and press it."

   "Is this it?'

   "God!  Yes, Nikki.  Whatever you are doing it's just right."

   "I'm pushing at it with my finger, and moving my knuckle over it each
time."

   "I could cum like that...."

   "In my mouth, then.  I want to taste again...."

   He felt her lips close round his knob and then it slide into her mouth:
she held the base of it in one hand while she sucked on ii, tongue
fluttering up and down the front of the shaft, where she had just learned
it was most sensative.

   Her hair was slippery-silky between his palms as he held her head in
place.

   And still his arse was finger-fucked, his prostate massaged.  Tension
was building Soon!  Soon!

   "Fuck.  I'm going to cum.  Sweetie.  That's good.  Harder.  Oh yes! 
Here it comes.  Aaaah!"

   Her mouth was filled with his semen and this time she was ready for it
and swallowed, feeling proud that she had brought him off.  The magazine
was right again!

   Her hand was indeed messy, but showering together had been fun, very
intimate too.  And Jack explained he would douche before she did it next
time.....



   Their oral sex had been good despite the wear and tear on Nikki's
vagina.....  it seemed her clitoris was not sore at all, and in fact had
been made even more responsive to Jule's tongue.

   So it was two naked and contented twelve-year-olds who lay in each
other's arms in the pitch dark and shared girlie confidences, voices down
low so Nikiki's mother would not hear...

   "Was it better, Nikki, I mean better than when we do it?"

   "It was different...."

   "Better?"

   Jules was insisting on an answer.  It would have been easier to tell a
white lie, reassure her girlie-lover that nothing could be as good as their
lesbian frolics together, but the two girls had promised never to lie to
each other , not like all the adults they knew.  They would be honest!

   So she got an direct response....

   "I love it when you lay on top of me, Jules, and we lick and suck and
kiss each other, but it is so much better when you have a cock right up
you, banging and rubbing, and the guy sweating and then filling you with
hot sperm."

   Silence!

   "It's all right, Nikki, I'm not jealous about him.  I told you I
wouldn't be and I really am not.  I'm just a bit envious of you....  I wish
I had a guy to fuck me.  As well as you pf course."

   Nikki felt her friend's hand on her naked breast, gently squeezing and
pressing the nipple.  She felt a great tenderness for the girl, so ashamed
of her undeveloped body.

   "You know Jack says he thinks you're sexy: he's told me that and I know
he means it."

   "Ha!  He's just being nice.  They all want tits....  round and firm and
the bigger the better!"

   "Not true, at least not for Jack.  He told be he loves small breasts and
gets turned on by little-girl pussies : he didn't want me to let the hair
grow on mine, and says I'm just right.  My hips and bum are like a boy's or
a little girl's not a woman's and that's what he wants.  I'm sure he finds
you sexy because you looks o young, not in spite of it."



   After the Tuesday French lesson Nikki lingered in the classroom until
all the others had left and Jack was collecting up his notes and putting
his jacket on.

   "Best not to see me after lessons, Nikki...."

   "Just this once.......Sir!"

   "Ok what is it, Nikki ?"

   "Well, .....sir, you know Jules and I always sleep over her place or
mine Friday and Saturday nights?"

   Just having her near him was giving him a hard-on, her breasts plumping
out the white cotton shirt, her scent of Nicola......

   "I hated having to leave last Sunday: It would have been so good to have
sucked you off again.  I wanted to so much and I could see you did too....
like now."

   She giggled.

   "Nicola!  Be sensible.  What is it?  I don't think it's good for us to
have long chats at school...."

   "Well.  I could say I'm at Jules' and come over here and we could have
all Friday night, Saturday, Saturday night and half Sunday.  There's so
much I want to do and learn...."

   He was getting in deeper and deeper, and knew it, and could not help
himself.

   "Would it be safe?"

   "Jules would have to come as well....  then it would be.  She'd tell her
mum and dad she was at my place.  They're so used to it they never check
up. And my Mum has never spoken to either of them.  I've put a wrong number
in our address book, and Jules has in her parents' too.  So it really would
be safe.  You said you fancy her, and I know she's got the hots for
you......  sir,"

   He thought about it.  The risk was not much more than he had already
accepted, and Julia really was quite sexy: it would be like making love to
a pre-teen....  Perhaps that was what he wanted.......

   "You wouldn't be jealous ....  of Jules or of me?"

   "N0, silly.  I want it!"

   "OK.  We'll go for it!  I'll take the car, you walk, and then I'll be
home to let you both in after school.  Ring me if anything goes wrong. 
You'll want my telephone number.... ."

   "03695 772599!  See I do my research, sir,"

   "I could kiss you, my little darling but that will have to wait."

   Her eyes shone and her smile was sultry and suggestive.

   "And kiss Jules too...."



   It was difficult for the two girls to concentrate all day Friday and
they kept catching each other's and smiling.  How much worse then for Jack
Hampden his mind continually returning to thoughts of the orgy ahead?

   Towards the end of his double French lesson the girls teased him by
flashing their panties at him, both of them at the same time.  It was a
fleeting glimpse, but he knew Jules was wearing a tiny white thong with
black embroidery, and his Nikki larger knickers white but with a
near-transparent front panel.  He stuttered but recovered.

   Head of Department's perks included last lesson off Fridays so he had
time to shower, shave and take a pill before the intercom bleeped He
answered it still putting his shorts on.  He had considered taking a blue
pill, as he always did before Nikki's visits, but decided to try the yellow
one they called the weekend pill.....viagra lasted a few hours: he intended
to be up for it continually day and night till Sunday afternoon.

   He opened the door to them and the two girls came in.

   One looked fifteen: the other eleven.

   Julia stood shyly looking down at the floor unwilling to meet his eyes.
She had her hands clasped protectively in front of her pussy in a typical
innocent little girl stance.  She was very beautiful, Jack Hampden thought,
and was probably deliberately exploiting her little-girl appeal.

   Her friend was just the opposite, confident and bold as she clasped her
arms around his neck and offered her lips for a kiss, and a passionate one
at that, lips fierce and tongue probing.

   They were both the same age give or take a month or two, Jack knew, but
one looked fifteen and sexually mature, the other ten and still a little
girl.  They were opposites in other ways too, Nikki with her astounding
combination of silky blonde hair and chocolate skin, Julia with spiky
cropped black hair and a very, very white complexion.  Both, however were
slender and both looked fit!

   Their kiss came to its natural conclusion, Nikki feeling his cock stiff
now against her body, grasping it fleetingly to be certain.

   He turned to Julia and, one arm around her made as if to kiss her too.

   "Hello, Julia...."

   Her kiss was every bit as passionate as Nikki's and her tongue even
livelier as it explored his mouth.  He knew he shouldn't be surprised....
lesbian lovers were bound to be very oral-fixated he guessed.  He lifted
her black, pleated school skirt and his hand found the near naked flesh of
her bottom.  It was smooth and silky to the touch, and when he squeezed it
even more firm than Nikki's he thought.  Delightful mas he caressed and
fondled it.  He slipped his hand between her slightly-open legs and found
that little thong was quite damp.  Aha!  She might look shy and innocent,
but she was certainly aroused!

   "Well, you two little lovelies, you already treated me to just a glimpse
of your panties in class, so I'll show you my bedroom, and you give me a
real look at your cute bodies in your lovely lingerie."

   The girls looked at each other and giggled.  Both could see his hard-on
tenting those old khaki shorts.

   Jack Hampden wondered whether the powers that be who prescribed white
cotton shirts, black pleated skirts and black blazers knew that this was
the sort of gear that could really turn a man on!  To be fair to the
experts he knew the School had a constant struggle to stop the girls
turning their skirts into micro-minis, showing yards of lovely
teenage-smooth and slender calves and thighs....  Both Nikki and Julia had
been active with the scissors, needle and thread, he guessed.



   Jack's bedroom was the best room in his apartment, large and
tall-ceilinged, it had a long picture window facing south over the Park and
into the main part of the town.  This June day the morning sun streamed in
through windows he had opened an hour before.  It was pleasantly warm.  The
bed was an old-fashioned "brass bed" all iron railings, brass knobs a
little ceramic plaques.

   "Let me," he said as he started to unbutton Julia's shirt.

   Nikki walked over to the window and looked out at the view.  Jack must
have one of the best places in the town, she thought.  The whole top floor
was his, making it twice the size of the other flats, and that was why the
bedroom was so large and had its own en-suite shower and bathroom.  Behind
him her friend and accomplice in his seduction was being undressed.  She
smiled.  He probably thought he was in charge!  Men!

   Julia was wearing a lacy little bra: it fitted but her breasts were
indeed very small.  Not so her nipples though, which were aroused and stood
proud under the nylon tracery.  He held her hips, bent and kissed her
collar bones, one two, and then nuzzled her tiny boobs with his face, lips
and cheek feeling the half-hidden points.

   She was relieved.  Nikki had said he would like her undeveloped breasts
and she was right.  She could feel his hard cock against her flesh and it
must be her that was doing it to him!  She wanted to feel his lips on her
nipples....

   "The bra-clasp is at the back, Jack."

   Pretty little mounds with small pink aureoles and nipples that popped up
again when he pressed them.

   He was surprised to find that these were at least as sexy as Nikki's
riper teenage versions, and his lips were drawn to them, kissing the white
bumps and then nibbling a nipple.

   As he suckled he slipped a hand down her tight thong and found to his
delight that her pubes were shaven too, as smooth to the touch as her
bottom.

   "You are very lovely, Julia, and real sexy..."



   Her panties were pretty and sexy at the same time, the front panel white
with little black ferns embroidered on it, sexy because it was tight enough
to show the crease of her cunt lips.

   He could see the shape of his fingers through her panties and slipped
his hand between her legs, there where her slender thighs left a little gap
just for that caress.  Her cunt lips were wet, and when he slid a finger
between them it was hot and slippery!

   He pulled the thong down and she stepped out of it, naked now for him.
She was so slender and small, her chest nearly flat, her skin so white and
flawless.  Only her pubic mound promised sensuality, rounded and seemingly
mature in such a young girl.  Her labia were naked of any hair and parted
just sufficiently to hint at a tiny clitoris peeping shyly out.

   "God!  You're sexy....."

   He kissed her on her lips again.

   Completely reassured, all fears that he would reject her immature body
evaporated by the passion in his voice and in his body as he embraced she
felt his cock pressed against her, and slipped her hand between them to
feel it throbbing beneath the cotton of his shorts.

   "Let's undress Nikki and then all go to bed...."

   He sat on the bed and watched while Jules slowly dis-robed her
girl-friend, starting as he had done with her white cotton shirt, but just
pulling it out of the waistband of her skirt and then clear of her head. 
Nikki's brassiere was white satin, but with near transparent nylon at the
top of the cups, this embroidered with pale green tracery.  The white was
dazzling against the chocolate of her belly and shoulders.  His eye was
immediately drawn to the darker brown of her aureoles and nipples, almost
visible through the flimsy nylon.  Julia's hands were drawn to the same
place as his eyes, and she cupped each breast, as if feeling their weight,
and then gently squeezing them.

   "Your tits are so good, Nikki.  I'm jealous,,,,"

   She unclasped the bra and it joined the shirt on the floor.  Julia
inclined her head and her lips sought out a brown nipple while she fiddled
with a catch and a zip on Nikki's school-uniform skirt.

   The skirt fell to the floor and the girl stepped out of it, kicking it
sideways.

   Her panties were quite full, white satin stretched tight across her
still slender bottom and hips, but sexily near-transparent at the front,
her labia only partially shielded by the same green embroidered tracery.

   Julia knelt as if worshipping, as perhaps she was....  and those panties
were pulled down.  She kissed the naked cunt-lips briefly and Nikki held
her head there until Julia broke off the nearly-chaste kiss and stood up.

   He stood and placed himself between them, an arm round each,
possessively.  They were his little girls!  He kissed first Julia, then
Nikki, and wordless pulled them gently to his king-sized bed where he lay
between his two teenagers.

   Julia was undoing the catch on his shorts, popping the button and
unzipping.  He was wearing no underpants and his cock sprang up.  released.
Julia's gasp was flattering to him, and her little hand grasping his cock
so sexy: her grip was too small to close around the shaft.

   "Jeez it's big...."

   "Told you it was!"

   Julia had never seen an erect penis, let alone handled one.  Yes, she
and Nikki had looked at porn videos on the internet but reality was
different, and she wondered how such a huge thing could ever get up her
little vagina.  But Nikki could take it, enjoy it, so she could too...  Her
cunt wanted to be filled and why should Nikki have all the fun!

   He lifted his bum and the girls pulled his shorts down and off.

   Two naked girls pressed against his legs, heads on his thighs, licking
balls and cock: he could feel Nikki's breasts firm against his legs.  He
reached down and ruffled silky blonde and coarser black hair, feeling a
mouth around his knob.  Whose?  By the way her head was moving it must be
Julia.

   God!  She was eager, a randy little twelve-year-old virgin!  That
thought warned him if this went on he would cum, and delightful as that
would be he wanted above everything to pop Julia's cherry....

   "Stop!  It's too good!"

   Two pretty faces, one brown, one very pale looked up at him, big,
innocent eyes....  hers brown almost black, hers jade green.

   "Julia's a virgin, Jack.  and she wants you to show her what it's like:
she wants you to fuck her...."

   "Please, Jack.  I feel so randy I'm sure it will be good..."

   Nikki was reaching for the baby oil on the bedside cabinet....  she knew
where and what that bottle was!

   Laying on his back Jack was content to be passive as the two girls
stroked oil onto his cock, and then, Julia astride him, facing him.  her
friend rubbed oil into Julia's crease.  He watched as a glistening finger
slipped into the vagina,

   "Oooh!  That's nice, Nikki...."

   Nikki held his cock upright, and he could see the crown part her
hairless cunt lips, and just as he had felt with Nikki that first time, his
cock looked so large and her pudenda so small, his thighs so massive, her
hips so slight.  How could this girl, less developed even than her friend,
how could she accommodate his adult penis?

   Nikki had wiped his cock several times up and down Julia's labia and
each time it sort of caught at the entrance to her vagina.  Now Julia held
it exactly there, and with na strange, concentrated look on her face, Julia
sank down on it.

   His cock bent, did not penetrate.

   Nikki wiped it up and down a few more times, Jack now holding Julia's
hips and feeling the hardness of bone under her silky skin.

   "Try again, Jules."

   Again that look of concentration, the young girl biting her lower lip,
and this time the crown popped in, and as she sank down the shaft slid an
inch or two into her vagina,

   God!  She was tight!

   She raised herself an inch and then cock slid out as far as its crown,
the flaring knob keeping it entrapped.  Then down again, a bit further this
time.

   "Ouch!"

   She was a real virgin!  Hymen intact!  But not now....

   "OK?"

   No answer, but she pressed down and in a second her cute bum was resting
on his hairy crotch, his cock completely engulfed in her cunt.

   He held her hips, fingers light on her silky skin, smoother even than
Nikki's he thought.  Nikki herself was stroking the girl's lower back and
bottom her head nuzzling Julia's flawless, slender, white back.

   "You're so big....  I can feel it filling me completely...."

   "OK?"

   "Oh yes!"

   Slowly, carefully the girl raised herself and Jack groaned with pleasure
as her tight vagina slid past his cock, resting when the rim of his knob
was reached.  He could now see his cock in her once-virgin cunt, pulling
the naked, little-girl cunt lips outwards as it gripped him.  Again that
look of concentration as she lowered herself onto him again.

   No 'Ouch this time' but a smile of relief and satisfaction on her lips
......  she realised this was going to be as good as Nikki had promised. 
And if she moved just a bit forward, then the cock would run on her clitty
too.  It felt good as it slid into her, but doubly good as she rose again,
fell, and it rubbed her just right.

   Her bottom felt good to his hands now he had them under her, helping her
rise and enjoying the feel as her firm buttocks crushed his hands each
time.

   An athletic youngster, she was now bouncing up and down on him, a bead
of sweat appearing on her upper lip.

   "Oh my god!  Oh yes!  Oh my god!  I'm gonna cum.  Coming!"

   He thought to himself, these two girls came quickly and easily, sooner
and more strongly even than most of the mature, grown women he had had to
make do with until these two little wet-dreams came his way.  Must be those
lesbian frolics waking up their libidos, he thought, getting their young
bodies used to orgasms.

   As she came, her cunt gripping and releasing his cock with each spasm
that ripped through her, he moved his hips to meet her down-thrust, and had
huge difficulty preventing himself from cumming,

   He had formed better plans for his first fuck of this virgin, and the
first three-some of his life.  Laying awake the night before, cock stiff in
anticipation, he had worked it all out.

   Nikki had been laying propped against the bed-head her bronze colouring
contrasting with the dazzling white of his (fresh this morning!) bed-linen.
He had been concentrating on the almost pre-teen delights of his squeeze of
the moment, but his gaze had sometimes strayed to his first teenage love
(first at least since he was a teenager himself.....  and those male to be
honest!) Nikki had been watching closely as her friend lost her cherry,
enjoying the interplay of that strong, muscular male body and the frail
elegance of her lesbian partner.  Nikki's fingers were as active in and
around her own cunt as Jack's were on Julia's clitoris, and he saw Nikki
have at least two solo orgasms.



   Julia was still now, passion satisfied for as moment.

   "Like this now, sweetie."

   He lay her on her back and half rolled her onto her side so he could
slide his cock into her from behind while her cute buttock-cheek rested on
his thigh.  Like this he could fondle those puffy little nipples, and play
with her pussy mound, those swollen but still hairless cunt-lips, finger
her hard little nub.  Above all he could look at her body, almost pre-teen
in its slenderness, in the tiny mounds of her new-formed titties, in the
bony angularity of her narrow hips, the flatness of her belly.

   He could just reach a nipple to suck, and his fingers were strumming her
clit like a guitar, wet with her passion as his cock went in and out, his
body slapping into that lovely, form, rounded buttock.

   Nikki was having yet another orgasm, half her hand it seemed up inside
her cunt, the other hand pulling on her matchless teenage breast.

   "I reckon there's room for you, Nikki.....  give her a real treat.  Suck
her while I fuck her!"

   It was almost too much for Jack, fucking this slender angel, her bum
against his thigh, and, because Nikki had her face between Julia's legs,
but her own body against the girl's chest, her tits were close enough to
Jack for him to fondle them as he shagged his tit-less girlie.

   It was too much!

   Julia's second orgasm was body-shaking.  Wordless, but not silent,
panting and squeaking, the girl came and Jack could feel the tremor through
her body.  Her cunt griped him, released, gripped again with each spasm,
milking him.  Nikki,s head bobbed up and down, her blonde hair silky
against his thigh.  He came, earth-shattering, building in his arse, his
balls, and then the blessed, almost painful release as he spurted deep
inside the girl.  She felt it, it seemed, as she squealed even louder and
the vaginal spasms milked more and more cum, spurt after spurt, thrust
after thrust.

   Nikki pulled his cock from her friend.  She wanted the last oozing and
to lick the blessed female juices too.

   Jack was still hard....  either the cialis pill or the two keen,
thirteen year old beauties fuelling his lust.

   Almost angry, he stuck his cock in again and now pulled Julia to a
kneeling position and slammed his cock into her hard, his thighs spanking
her arse with every thrust.

   Nikki was behind him, her tits pressing into his back: he was sandwiched
between a cute, so-white bum, and those firm coffee-coloured breasts. 
Paradise!  No wonder he came again, luckily just as Julia achieved yet
another orgasm, before he rolled sideways to lay on his back.

   Knackered!

   "Your turn now, Nikki" Julia said.

   "Have a heart, Jules!  Give the poor guy a chance!  They need longer
than us girls....  You've had a lot of cums, but he's done well to have two
like that.  I'll have him this afternoon when his tank is full again!"



   Jack took them to the zoo the afternoon.  He did not want to be seen in
their home town with them and at forty miles away it should be safe. 
Anyway, they were keen and there was a MacDonalds too!

   Julia's tight white cotton top with the scalloped neckline showed her
teenage tits off to perfection, and both girls wore matching pleated
mini-skirts that did full justice to their long slender legs and cute
little-girl bums.  Jack enjoyed the sideways glances of the fathers of
families and the more open lustful stares of old men on benches.  He would
have loved to walk with his arms around the girl's slim waists and make
them all really jealous, but had to be content with holding hands.

   The zoo was a great success, and they had a picnic of sandwiches and
cokes sitting in the shade of a tree.  The girls made sure Jack knew the
colour of their knickers, and his cock hardened as he recalled those
classroom glimpses of panties and the outlines of young pussies that had
first tempted him.  Julia spotted his erection, and he looked around
fearfully as she groped him.

   "We're going to have this all night, Jack.  I can hardly wait...."

   It was all right: no-one was looking!

   The monkey house was the real treat, and the girls giggled as they
watched the animals' antics.  Two were fucking while another watched
propped against a tree and playing with its cock.....

   The girls giggled.  "Just like us" was Nikki's comment.

   There was no-one behind the girls and Jack, so he had an arm around each
girl, his hands up under their skirts, fondling those so-enticing satin
clad teenage buttocks.  His fingers on their dampness told him they were as
excited as him....



   It was early evening by the time he had parked up and they were back
inside his place.

   "Presents time!"



   Little Julia capering around with her new toy reminded him momentarily
of a young girl he had seen in the park a week before, gambolling happily
around the sand-pit waving a red plastic water-pistol to shrieks of
laughter from her little friend.  There was the same innocent joy.....  he
was reminded again that for these two girls sex was still more of a game
than the serious matter it became between adults: the emotional loading
there had always been before between his girl friends and himself was
absent from the pleasures the three enjoyed together.  Certainly the sex
was better than it had ever been with either of his ex-wives.

   The strap-on was cock-shaped, and fixed with a pink leather strap around
her hips, and pink velcro tapes around her slender white thighs.  Nikki and
Jack had both enjoyed stripping the girl naked and fastening it, his hands
touching her hairless but pouting cunt-lips as he asked her whether the
tapes were tight or just right.

   She had rushed out to look at herself in the hall mirror, and then come
scampering back....

   "Mine's bigger than yours!"

   She giggled as she groped his hard cock through his thin cotton trousers
and then there was a different atmosphere as she kissed and hugged her
little lesbian lover.

   In fact heI had made sure the strap-on cock was NOT bigger than his....
about the same size and circumcised like all of them in the on-line
sex-shop.  White Caucasian too....not black, though he was tempted!

   Nikki's turn now, and there were oohs and aahs as she unwrapped the
lingerie set: white satin basque with scarlet trimming and suspender
straps, Tiny little pouch thong, dark tan fully-fashioned stockings, and
white high-heeled shoes.

   Julia and Jack quickly stripped her naked, and Julia's nimble little
fingers were much better than his at fastening the many little clips up the
back and the suspender clips.  He worked myself up into quite a state
fondling her satin bra cups, making sure the fit was perfect, as it was,
and stroking her legs, pretending to make sure the seams were straight and
the nylon tight.  In her high heels her ankles and legs, always sexy as
only a fit teenage girl can be, now were completely devastating.

   Her turn to pose in front of the hall mirror, joined by Nikki in a long
embrace.  Nikki was holding Julia's plastic cock, just as she would hold
his when they kissed: her eyes glittered and he knew from that she was
sexually excited.  That was always the first sign: as the excitement was
translated into pussy-pleasure the diamond-sharp glance would be replaced
by a softer more languid look.  He knew her moods well now!

   "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Jack.  It's all lovely."

   They were all over him, hugging, caressing, kissing, groping cock and
bum, and gradually un-popping buttons, sliding zips down, till they had me
naked too, dripping pre-cum on the wood-block floor.



   And so to bed where another surprise awaited them!

   His arm around her waist he held Julia back but told Nikki to kneel on
the bed.  He kissed Julia and felt her pussy from behind: lovely and
slippery!  His finger slid into her and as they kissed her tongue entered
his mouth.  He could feel her plastic cock pressed against him and her hand
on his very real, throbbing hot version.

   Under the pillow when he turned it over was a set of shiny steel
handcuffs.  Wordless he clipped one round Nikki's left wrist, passed the
cuffs' chain round one of the iron bars of the bed-head, and then fastened
the other cuff to her right wrist.  The girl looked so sexy in her basque,
kneeling helpless there, her hips and waist made even more slender, boyish
even, by the cinch of the corset, her back a perfect triangle.

   One arm again round his other little squeeze, his hand on her puffy
nipple and little-girl breast-mound, he slapped the kneeling Nikki hard on
her cute butt, scarcely protected at all by the thin strand of red satin
that covered her arse-cleavage.

   "Ouch!"

   Another slap, this time harder and filling the room with the sharp
noise.

   "Oh!  How could you, Jack?"

   "She loves it, Julia.  You feel what it's doing for her...."

   On the bed herself now, Julia slipped a hand down the narrow waistband
of the girl's thong, down between her buttock cheeks, and over her pussy
from the back.  Her finger slipped easily into Nikki's swollen pussy lips.

   "Oooh!  You're ever-so wet and slippery, Nikki.  Nice!"

   "Why not fuck her with your strap-on....That's why I bought it for you.
And spank her as you do!"

   He watched as Julia shuffled closer holding her new penis in her right
hand until it was positioned over Nikki's arse, pressing up against the
flimsy scarlet silk that protected it.  She paused a moment....  and then
spanked the kneeling girl with her left hand.  Hard.  Harder he guessed
than he had.

   Julia's "Aaaah" was muffled as she had her face buried in a pillow.

   But that cute, tanned-hued bum wriggled seductively demanding more slaps
and obviously ready for a good fucking...

   Another slap echoing round the room, and then pulling the scanty nylon
down an inch or two Julia's cunt lips were revealed, plump now, opened
slightly, wet and glistening.  they were as pretty from behind as they had
been from the front, a lighter bronze than her arse-cheeks, hairless,
welcoming.

   There was a look of concentration on Julia's face, biting her lower lip
as she again placed the knob of her plastic penis.....  and shoved with
those slender hips.

   Another muffled "Aaaah", but more of a sigh of pleasure this time.

   Each thrust was accompanied by a slap.  right hand and left hand
alternating.

   As he watched the charming scene it was clear to him that just as Nikki
was by nature a submissive and had always wanted to be restrained and
spanked so her little lesbian lover had always wanted to dominate, to
inflict pain while giving pleasure.  It had taken this older male reprobate
to give them the licence to fulfil hidden, unacknowledged desires.

   Each time Julia drew her strap-on out her slim, white buttocks opened to
reveal her pussy lips.  Possibly the dildo was pressing on her clitoris,
but more likely her arousal was simply the result of spanking her lover and
fucking her for the first time.  But whatever the cause, her own pussy-lips
were puffy and plump, open.  and the juice running down her slender thighs
and soaking the velcro straps bore witness to how horny she was.  She had
not gushed like this when they had their morning frolics!

   He knelt behind them, and his cock twitched at the sight of that
hairless pussy, and her pink arse-hole which winked at him in time with
each slap.  "One day!" he promised himself, one day he would have that
lovely little anus, slide his cock into her tight male virginity....  but
this evening he would enjoy her juicy vagina.

   For the moment he contented himself with parting those buttocks with
both hands and planting a wet kiss on her little secret rose.  Julia gasped
and turned her head, and then giggled when she realised her Jack had kissed
her bottom and now his tongue was up inside her.  It tickled, and his chin
and cheeks felt rough and masculine on the tender skin of her buttock
cleavage.

   "Don't stop."

   Nikki's shout reminded her lover that she had paused to enjoy a new
sensation, but now the spanking and fucking began again, and still grasping
a cute buttock in each palm spreading them, he placed his knob against her
hairless cunt-lips.  they were pouting, slippery and part-open, and as he
pushed they seemed almost to grasp his knob as it penetrated.

   He matched his rhythm to Julia's , fucking her in time with her fucking
Nikki.

   A classic threesome!

   Julia was going faster and faster and now leaned over Nikki's back, her
arms around her hips.  Jack suspected she was frigging the girl's clit as
well as fucking her cunt.  Whatever, Nikki was cumming with screams moans
of pleasure, and as he fucked harder and faster, Julia was cumming too.  He
felt her cunt grip his cock, and it was all he could do to stop himself
cumming too.

   Because he had other ideas, to advance the teenagers' education.

   "Now you fuck me, Julia."

   "You want me to fuck you, Jack?"

   The girl was astonished.

   "Please, sweetie...."

   "Won't it hurt?"

   Nikki had recovered from her body-shaking orgasm and the dildo had
slipped out of her.  "He loves it like that, Julia.  Men have got a place
us girl don't have: it's like our clitties.  So they love it!"

   "Ain't it messy?"

   "He douches before sex, washes up there, don't you Jack?"

   "Nice and clean.  There's some oil on the cabinet there to help it slide
in....."



   Jack always had a thing for satin lingerie and Nikki's shapely back
encased in her basque, and the sight of those suspender straps stretched
over her bronzed flesh added to the pleasure of pushing his cock into her
still-tight cunt.  He bent over her, reached round with both arms, and
grasped her breasts, enjoying their firm shape under the satin.

   "Fuck me now, Julia.  I'm ready."

   He had felt her oiling his arse but there was the momentary discomfort
as her plastic prick penetrated: then the pleasure of her thighs against
his arse and the feeling of fullness....

   She was fucking his arse as if it was a female cunt.  Hard and strong!
Too fast, too fierce!

   "Keep rhythm with my fucking Nikki, sweetie."

   That was better!

   Julia reached under him and started to tweak his nipples.  Then the
first slap to his buttocks.  The girl was learning fast, and had found it
increased her excitement to spank so Jack benefited from her discovery. 
Suited him too, as he liked to be spanked, especially while actually being
fucked.

   In fact the sensation of that tight cunt gripping his cock as he fucked,
the pummelling his prostrate was taking, the kneading and slapping of his
buttocks.....  it was all too much.

   "Fuck!  I'm cumming."

   "Cum then, Jack.  Fill me up.  I want to feel you cum...."



   They had showered together, all three of them, and in the shower Julia
fucked Nikki again while Jack soaped their bodies, running his slippery
hands over bottoms, breasts, thighs.  He had warned Julia she must always
wash her dildo after fucking an arse before using it on a cunt, so that was
a useful lesson.



   The girls dressed for bed in their new nighties....  chosen by Jack for
their erotic appeal, but the girls loved them, Julia her black nylon
ankle-length nightdress, Nikki her white shortie nightie and panties......
All see-through, and Jack felt himself getting hard again as he cooked
their steaks in the kitchen while the girls watched the naked chef at the
stove.

   It would be a long night!