This story is adult fantasy and may not be reposted without 
express permission from the author.  This story is intended 
for mature adult readers.  While this story is based on 
real events the names have been changed to protect the 
guilty.  Any other resemblance to actual events, people, or 
locations is just a happy coincidence.  If you don’t want 
to be “subjected” to explicit material, you are under the 
legal age, or it is illegal for you to look at this material 
for some other reason, then please do not read further.  
But, if you are of age and consenting in all ways, then by 
all means read on and enjoy some dirty fun.







Jenny: Punishment
by Greg stevenson

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An evening jog turns into a romp in the girl’s locker room 
with my favorite student. (MF, oral, public)
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Jenny: Punishment

My feet beat a faster tempo as I move into my last lap
around the track.  The red rubber material feels like it 
is rising to meet each foot as I push myself harder.  
While the evening wind slips past my ears, thoughts of 
how my life has changed over the last few weeks cling to 
the wrinkles in my grey matter.

Three weeks ago I had a normal life of a divorced thirty-
something professional.  A good job, nice house, kicking 
car, and a few friends to do things with on the weekend.  
But then things changed.  I got involved with one of my 
interns from a local high school.  She wanted me to be 
her first, and I just could not resist.  Then her mother 
found out.  I thought I was a dead man: goodbye job, so 
long house, maybe if I am lucky I would be able to keep 
a friend or two.  But then, for once, luck turned my way 
and Jenny’s mom was okay with us fooling around, as long 
as I don’t stand in the way of Jenny’s future.

No problem.  I truly care for Jenny.  She is a special 
girl who can do anything she wants in life.  So I was 
cautious with her.  We had a frank talk about our 
relationship and that we could be friends with benefits 
(as she put it), but that is about it.  I was extra 
careful in the beginning, using protection until I could 
get checked out to make sure I would not give her 
anything.  Fortunately the doc gave me a clean bill of 
health and we were able to go bareback.

Sweat dripped off my hair as I came into the final 
straightaway on the track.  I pushed myself harder, 
making my legs pump faster, straining towards the 
imaginary finish line.  Finally, with my heart ready to 
burst out of my chest, I reached my goal and slowed to a 
walk trying to cool down.  Ahead Jenny was stretching 
out around the next corner.  

Lately we have been meeting a few times a week to go 
running.  This gives us a chance to be together, even if 
we don’t always have time to actually be together.  But 
thankfully we usually do end up fooling around.  Sometimes 
we meet at the college track.  Sometimes we jog around my 
neighborhood.  This week the track at her high school was 
dead because it was Spring Break.  It was a strange feeling, 
like we were the only two people in town, but that is also 
a very liberating feeling.  

As I came around the corner Jenny was well ahead of me.  I 
know she saw me reflected in the dark windows of the gym 
at the end of the track, but she started walking towards 
the building without looking back.  I didn’t mind because 
I like watching her short black ponytail swish over her 
neck.  Everything about Jenny was perfectly proportioned – 
just miniature.  But she packs a lot of energy and 
personality in her little frame.  

My eyes followed the line of her spine under her tight tank 
top down to the curve of her hips.  The gray workout shorts 
she was wearing clung nicely to her firm round ass, moving 
up around the curve of her cheeks.  

I could not help but think about how she came last week 
while I fingered her ass as we fucked in my pool.  She 
said she wanted to get used to things in her ass to get her 
ready for me to fuck her back there.  So far we have only 
used fingers and a small silver vibrator I gave her, but 
once Jenny gets her mind on something she won’t stop until 
she has it.

After a few seconds of watching her and thinking about being 
inside her, I felt the telltale twitches of my cock starting 
to harden.  Picking up the pace I jogged up to catch her 
before she reached the doors to the gym, but she beat me to 
them and slipped inside.  

Of course I followed her inside, but only in time to see 
Jenny ducking into the stairwell to the locker rooms bellow.  
She smiled coyly at me through the safety glass in the door 
before running down the stairs.  

The chase was on in the empty hallways as I followed her 
from the ground floor gym to the basement.  I reached that 
level just in time to see the door to the girl’s locker room 
closing.  

For the first time I hesitated.  Does she want me to follow?  
Then I noticed her tank top lying outside the locker room 
door.  Taking this as an invitation I picked it up and go 
where no man has gone before.  

The inside was much like the boy’s: a large room filled with 
rows of lockers with tiled rooms off to the side containing 
bathrooms, showers, and sinks.  Along the floor I saw a 
trail of Jenny’s cloths winding through the room: one sneaker, 
followed by the next, then around a corner her gray gym 
shorts, down the isle both socks, hanging on a locker was her 
sports bra, finally at the end of the row were her panties.  
I stooped to pick them up thinking about the deliciously 
large wet patch that is bound to be in the crotch, only to be 
bowled over by a pint size nude assailant.  

We rolled on the rough indoor-outdoor carpet for a moment, but 
she somehow came out on top.  “There are penalties for 
sneaking into the girl’s locker room.”  Jenny said looking 
down on me.  Her knees were digging into the flesh of my biceps 
and I had a wonderful view of her naked torso.  Forced 
perspective made her recently hairless muff loom before me 
while her full breasts and face seem far away.  “Now what will 
your punishment be.”

“A vigorous fucki…”

“Shut up or you will only make it worse.”  She said with a scowl.  
“Maybe I should spank you.” She emphasized her words by smacking 
me hard on the chest with her open palm.  “No?  Then maybe I 
should violate your ass the way I want you to violated me.”  
Jenny squirmed on my chest leaving a little wet patch as she 
went on, “Would you cum as hard as I did with a finger sliding 
in your ass?  I think you would.  I could get a strap on just 
big enough to stretch you out and then I could pound your ass 
until you splooged all over the sheets.  Maybe we should try 
that.”

“You could try.  You probably wouldn’t succeed without my help, 
but you could try.”

“Shut Up!  Since you won’t keep your mouth shut I think I 
should make you put it to good use.”  She moved around until 
her permanently damp snatch was hovering over my face and sat 
to bring it down on my lips.  Instinctively I opened my mouth 
and ran my tongue over Jenny’s salty outer lips.  She spread 
her legs more and opened like a flower over me.  My next taste 
of her was more pungent.  The sweat of her work out mixed with 
her juices.  I lapped the flavor I was now addicted to and 
started to zero in on her full clit.  She was egger for me to 
get there and lifted my head into a better position for her.  

Now Jenny was driving the pace, rubbing herself over my face 
and tongue to get me to reach the spots she wanted hit next.  
I kept up with her and relish the moans and cries that escaped 
her lips as the smell and taste of her filled my remaining 
senses.  In the few weeks we have had she has blossomed from 
the nervous virgin to a wonton partner.  It never failed to 
excite me when she took charge in our sex.  Sooner than I 
expected her cries echoed off the cinderblock walls as she 
bent over me with one hand on the ground and the other holding 
my head in place as she rocketed through a climax strong 
enough to push a shot of her juices out onto my waiting lips.

Knowing she was distracted I took the opportunity to roll her 
off of me and moved behind Jenny quickly slipping her into a 
loose choke hold.  “Now, what was that about violating?”  I 
whispered into her ear.  With one arm still around her neck I 
used the other hand to push my shorts and underwear out of the 
way.  Now unencumbered I slid my cock in-between her legs and 
positioned myself at her open hole.

Jenny grunted as I battered my way into her slick opening, but 
didn’t say anything.  Our faces were right next to each other 
as I ground myself into her.  I caught a smile on her lips and 
pulled her ponytail so her head snapped back.  “You like that 
cock in your cunt you dirty little slut?”

“yes” She moaned through gritted teeth.

I brought my hand down from her neck and took her left nipple 
in my fingers.  Pinching it hard I commanded, “Louder.”

“Yes!” She screamed pushing back against me until I was buried 
to the root.

“What do you like?”

“Your thick cock in me.  I love the way you fill me up.  I 
love being your dirty little slut.  Come on, oh, fuck me hard.”

I released her hair and nipple and move my hands to her waist.  
She braced herself on all fours as I pulled back the length of 
my cock and slammed it back into the hilt.

“YES”  She cried and pushed back against my next thrust.  Each 
thrust got harder and faster until I was pistoning in and out 
of little Jenny.  A fresh sweat shone on both of us from the 
exertion.

“cum. uh. Cuming. UH. I’m coming. Yes. I’m c-cumming again.” 
She stammered before she let out a gut wrenching moan.  I 
hammered myself into her and held us there reaching around to 
strum her clit as she rocked through an ongoing climax.  
“Stop.” She finally said pulling away, too sensitive for me 
to go on.

I eased myself out of her, still hard and near my own climax.  
She turned to face me and took my slick cock in her hands and 
start to pump my shaft.  “Your turn lover.” She said before 
she opened wide to take my large head into her warm mouth.  

The past few weeks Jenny has been learning to suck my cock.  
It may never be her all time favorite way to have sex, but 
she said she wants to get good at it to please me.  And she 
has excelled at learning all the ways to please me.

Jenny’s tongue swirled over the head of my cock before she 
pushed herself down taking the first few inches into the back 
of her mouth.  While she bobbed her head back and forth she 
stroked the rest of my shaft with her right hand and rubbed 
the spot behind my balls with her left.  Sensing my release 
she backed off and started to rapidly fist the top five inches 
of my cock and tell me, “Come on.  Cum for me.  Cum on me.”  
With the help of her now practiced hands I quickly did just 
that, shooting ropes of white fluid onto her neck and chest.

Backing away I sat uneasily on one of the benches, my shorts 
still around my knees.  Jenny came over and leaned against me, 
rubbing my seed from her breasts over my back and said, 
“Thanks for the work out.”

“Anytime.  Should we hit the showers?”

“Yeah.” She said standing up.  Then dashing for the archway 
leading to the showers she called out, “Last one there gets 
punished!”

I could grow to like her idea of punishment.

© 2006, Greg Stevenson

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This story is adult fantasy through and through and may not 
be reposted without express permission from the author.  
The author (me) does not condone the described behavior in 
real life.  Unprotected sex outside of a monogamous 
relationship is about as smart as assisting a blind carpenter 
– you are going to get screwed, maybe not this time, but some 
time down the line.  Condoms are cheaper than healthcare.  So 
keep a cap on your jimmy and if any guy tells you to “trust me 
baby” tell him you were not born yesterday.  Stay safe.  Stay 
healthy.  And keep reading.