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 Author: Will Somers
Title: Sacred Heart: Crossing Guard
Universe: Sacred Heart School
Summary: Young Molly spends some special time with Bruce, who lives at
the corner where she is a crossing guard.
Keywords: mg, cons, pett

   Every morning, I stop in the Newman's garage and pick up my flag and
safety vest.  Then I stand at the corner and put out my flag when someone
wants to cross the street.  When I hear the big bell ring at Sacred Heart
School, I drop off my flag and safety vest and walk to school myself. 
Since I'm a crossing guard, I get to class late, and I get to leave early.

   At the end of school last spring, Sister sent a note home saying, "Molly
is a very responsible young lady and I would like her to be a crossing
guard next year." It was really because I was the tallest kid in my class.
Tall and skinny.

   My parents said it was OK.  Sister assigned me to the corner with the
Newman's house.  My mom knows the Newmans.  She got them to let me use
their garage so I don't have to carry the flag and stuff all the time.

   Most afternoons, Bruce is home when I drop off the flags.  I think he's
in high school, but he might be in college now.  The first few times he saw
me, he just said hello.  Finally one day he invited me in for a snack. 
After that I stopped in most afternoons, snacking and watching TV.

   I always felt funny about my school uniform, especially around kids from
public schools, but Bruce liked it.  He didn't like it when I wore pants
under the short, pleated skirt on cold days, even stylish pyjama pants.  I
had to take them off before he'd give me a snack.  Same with sweaters.

   One afternoon he gave me a soda to drink that tasted a little funny, but
I didn't say anything.  After watching some TV I had this funny buzzing
feeling.  We were watching the end of "American Pie" where all the kids
were making out and I found myself snuggling closer to Bruce, wondering if
he would kiss me.

   He did.  His mouth opened, and I kind of opened mine, too.  Then I felt
this warm tingle as he slipped his tongue in my mouth.  I closed my eyes
and squeezed his arm as it wrapped around me.  "It" was happening.  I
wasn't sure what, but something was.  I almost didn't notice he was
unbuttoning my shirt.  I kind of wiggled away to make him stop, and he did,
but he'd already undone the top buttons.  His hand slipped in and I felt
his fingers on my nipple.  It was scary, but really exciting.

   I kind of pulled away some more, feeling shy about my little breasts. 
They weren't nice, big ones like the pretty high school girls have and I'm
the only girl in my class showing any yet.  Some kids make fun of me about
it.

   Bruce firmly but gently held me on the couch.  Then he leaned over,
swept my blouse and hair out of the way, and placed his mouth right on my
breast.  I could feel his tongue running back and forth over the nipple.  A
tingly feeling went right through me that made me hot and shivery all at
the same time.  Bruce sucked my breast into his mouth.  I let out a little
gasp and hugged his curly head against my chest.

   My other hand was carelessly stroking his leg.  Bruce guided my hand
upwards to touch his thing.  It made a weird bulge in his pants.

   "Just pat it like a baby bird," he explained, and then went back to
sucking my nipple.  His hips shifted around in a weird way as I stroked,
and I felt him suck at me harder.  My body was turning to jelly.

   Then his hand touched my bare leg, just above my knee, and moved up
under the hem of my skirt.  He grabbed my thigh to spread my legs and then
I felt his fingers stroking my secret hole through my panties.  It felt
really nice, like when he touched my nipple.  I felt thrills up and down my
spine and scrunched my bottom down against his fingers.

   "Nice and silky," Bruce muttered as he caressed my panties.  His
fingertip slid along the whole length of my secret hole, gently tickling
the very top..  I felt another rush of excitement and let out a loud gasp.
Wow.

   I kept stroking his thing through his pants, feeling it change into a
straight, hard lump.  Finally he stood up and dropped his pants.  He was
wearing colorful, silky boxer shorts.  He sat back down and I patted his
thing through the smooth fabric, stroking it up and down.  He leaned over
and started kissing me again.

   The tip of his thing slipped out from his boxers.  When I touched the
bare skin of his thing, Bruce said "Ooooh!" I felt dab of goo on the end so
I rubbed it around and he groaned again.

   Bruce pulled his thing out through the leg of his boxers and wrapped my
fingers around it.  He told me to gently rub it up and down.  I did as he
said, and he slipped his hand back up my skirt, fingering my secret hold
through the silky nylon fabric.  We tried to keep time - me stroking his
thing while his finger tickled my secret hole.

   All the wiggling around had really wrinkled my skirt, and my panties
were damp with goo from my secret hole.  But we couldn't stop, it was just
too exciting.

   All of a sudden I got this hot feeling all over and spasms squeezed my
secret hole as Bruce's fingers moved in and out.  I whimpered and then
gasped, "Oh, oh, oh, oooh!" It would have been funny but I was so limp,
tired, and sweaty.  I felt like I was floating.

   Meanwhile Bruce grabbed his thing in his fist and pumped it real hard.
His face got red and I saw white goo pump out, dribbling all over his leg.
So that was "cum."

   I dabbed a little with my finger and tasted it.  Salty and kind of
bitter, but not too bad.

   Bruce looked at me.  He kind of looked surprised.  "Why did you do
that?" he asked.

   I turned kind of red, but told him anyway.  "The girls at school say you
won't get pregnant when a boy squirts his stuff and you eat it.  I didn't
want to take a chance."

   He got this funny smile and said, "Good idea.  Go ahead."

   I cupped my hand around his thing and collected the cum.  I licked it
off my hand and off his thing.

   "Ooh!" he said.  I licked Bruce's thing some more and it started getting
hard again.

   Then I opened my mouth and slid his thing in and out.  Bruce groaned
again and again.  I thought he was going to cum again, but he didn't, so I
kept going, sliding him in and out of my mouth.  My neck started to hurt.
He kept groaning, so I kept doing it.

   Finally, I heard Bruce go "Unh, unh, unh, unh!" and I felt him cumming.
But not as much came out this time.  I easily swallowed it all.

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