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 ---------------------------------------------------------- An evening jog turns into a romp in the girl’s locker room with my favorite student. (MF, oral, public) ---------------------------------------------------------- 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 I appreciate comments from readers. You can contact me at: simplystories2006@yahoo.com 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.