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 Young teacher - part 4

   (Why did Tom tell anyone?)

   The following Monday after his amazing evening with his class teacher,
Mandy, the young boy Tom was talking in the playground with his friend,
Jake.

   "So she picked me up in her car.  We stopped for a takeaway," he was
saying.

   "You lucky guy.  I bet she got you hot, being that close," said Jake,
eager to hear more.

   "I'm not gonna tell you any more," said Tom, defiantly.

   "I'll get the guys onto you if you don't," said Jake angrily.

   He had the hots for their teacher Mandy too and he was very jealous of
Tom for whatever he'd done with her.

   "I don't care.  I'll never tell you!" swore Tom.

   And he didn't.  Even after the boys had ganged up on him and given him a
good beating after school that day.  He was consoled by his girlfriend
Carla when she met him on the way home.  Her school was not that far away
and she always cycled round to meet him.  Well, 'always' except for that
day last week when....

   That consoling got a bit out of hand.  He stopped her in a bus stop and
began to kiss her, his hands roaming freely over her beautiful 14-year-old
body.  Carla was very much against early sex but the way Tom was playing
with her was doing incredible things to her body.  She began to tingle all
over and her kisses became more passionate.  Somehow, she managed to push
him away and they continued walking.

   The two of them finally arrived at Carla's house, to find that her
parents had gone shopping.  Tom was by now extremely horny and he wanted to
go up to Carla's bedroom.  The young girl was reluctant, but her excitement
from their kissing and Tom's wandering hands had made her less inhibited.
She agreed that they should go to her room and took his hand.  Almost
beside himself with lust for his gorgeous young girlfriend, Tom was already
thinking that maybe after all this time he was going to get his way with
her.

   When they got to Carla's room, she sat on the bed and Tom sat beside
her.

   "So what happened to you last week?" he asked gently, his hand stroking
the back of her neck gently.

   "I got held up!" she explained, but she wasn't going to tell Tom the
truth..

   Actually, she'd been set on by Jake and two of his friends, who had been
waiting for her at the park.  They'd tried to do things with her, but the
boys had been seen off when a friendly guy walking his dog had disturbed
them.  The guy had arrived just before they'd been able to pull off any of
her clothes, although her blouse was undone and her skirt was pulled up
really high.  Carla was embarrassed to be seen like that, but the man was
very friendly and simply calmed her down before walking her home.

   The odd thing was that Carla, having had no experience of sexual matters
and being basically a prude, had enjoyed the three boys playing with her
body.  In part, she wished the guy hadn't come along quite so soon!  She
took off her school clothes and found that she'd wet her panties.  But it
wasn't pee, she realised.  Then she remembered what her friend Gina had
told her about going with a boy.  She'd said 'when you're excited, you get
wet down there.  And it's sex juices!' At the time Carla had just laughed,
but now she thought 'perhaps they are my sex juices.  Did I get aroused
then?'

   Without knowing what she was doing or why, Carla lay down on her bed,
completely naked by now.  She found that her little but growing boobies
felt good - there was some sort of tingle inn them which increased when she
played with her nipples.  It wasn't the first time they'd got hard like
this, but when she touched them and squeezed them, she felt some sort of
hot feeling down there, between her legs.  It was a nice feeling, something
very new to her.  She kept playing with her boobs and the feeling grew in
intensity.

   "OMG that feels so good' the young girl thought, almost moaning out
loud.

   Without being aware, one of her hands strayed down over her tight flat
belly and brushed against the very sparse hair around the tops of her legs.
Gina told her it was called her pussy, but they were disturbed by others
before they could talk about it any further.  As her fingers brushed
through the hairs, she felt a jolt of something - an intense excitement. 
She found the spot again with her finger and gently stroked it.  The
feeling was insane, delicious, more than just arousing.

   Carla was so glad she was alone.  She could explore this 'thing' that
she'd heard about so much but never dared to touch.  'Fourteen years old
and still a virgin,' Gina had mocked her, having lost her virginity to her
brother a year ago when she was only 13.

   Her fingers explored, stroked and caressed until the young girl was
panting and writhing all over the bed.  'What's happening to me?' she
thought, not really worried because it felt so good.  Her little
young-girl's clitoris had become erect and throbbing.  She felt that there
must be something at the end - something better that just an ache.  Gina
had mentioned 'cumming', but Carla had no idea what that was.  She was
about to find out!

   As her fingers explored further around her clit, she found that her
pussy was wet - in fact, more than wet.  She was soaking!  She used some of
those juices to lubricate her clit and that made it even better.  Now she
lay back and relaxed, enjoying every moment of her masturbation, as she
knew it was called.

   She felt like she wanted to pee, but she'd done that when she got home.
And this was so much more powerful.  She began to gasp, whimper and then
even cry out as the feelings intensified.  The feelings seemed to be
centered just on her clit and maybe a little way inside her pussy, although
she had no idea that putting something inside there would make it even
nicer.  There seemed to be no end in sight, but the feelings were just
getting better and better.

   Suddenly, she squealed.  Her body went into violent spasms and Carla
came - for the first time in her young life, the schoolgirl orgasmed -
hard, noisily and completely.

   She lay on her bed, drenched in sweat and her own juices, gasping for
breath and trying to come to terms with what had just happened.  Her
immediate thought was 'Damn you, Gina.  You never told me it was that good!
Just wait till I talk to you tomorrow!'

   Just at that moment, she'd heard her parents coming through the front
door.  She quickly grabbed a towel and rushed into the bathroom, needing to
shower and calm down.  She spent the rest of that evening thinking about
what had happened.  Before she went to sleep, she had the urge to try
again. And this time it worked even more quickly.  She had to bite her lips
to avoid crying out, but her orgasm was just as good, maybe even a little
better.  The whole weekend, she'd found different ways to spark off such an
intense feeling.  Pressing her pussy against the arm of her computer chair
seemed to work quite well.  She came hard then after just a few minutes. 
And also just standing with her hand inside her panties in the garden when
no-one was looking.  She orgasmed noisily then too!

   Now she was alone with Tom in her bedroom, she wanted to find out
whether a boy could make her feel that good.  But after her continual
refusal to let him more than just kiss her, she wasn't sure how to let him
do more.  But those kisses and his fondling of her lithe young body had
aroused her intensely.

   "Tom, I....." she began.

   He just looked at her with such lust as she turned her face towards him.
The young couple kissed, just softly to start with, then more intensity. 
Soon they were swapping tongues and Carla was getting those feelings again.
She wanted to touch herself down there, but maybe Tom wanted to instead? 
He was hugging her close, his hands wandering again, like he'd done on the
way home.  He moved across her tight little breasts and she gasped with
pleasure.  He stopped his wandering and concentrated there, his fingers
gently unbuttoning her school blouse.

   Carla, always the prude before, had stopped him whenever he'd tried to
do this in the past.  But now she'd conceded defeat, if that's the right
word to describe the horny need she was feeling.  As each button came
undone, her kisses became harder, her tongue exploring deeper.  Tom
realised that, like with Mandy last week, his girlfriend now really wanted
him.  She might only be 14, but her body was taking over.  He wanted to
play with her as much as he could while she felt this way about him.  If
only he'd known what had changed her thoughts!

   His hand slipped inside her school blouse onto her soft warm skin.  The
young girl shuddered underneath his gentle touch and moaned softly within
their kiss.  He moaned too, but because his erect and throbbing cock was
causing him pain within the confines of his tight school trousers.  He
guessed that he might frighten Carla if he tried to reveal his arousal so
he struggled with the pain and then decided it wasn't that bad after all.
The feelings he was getting from stroking his young girlfriends skin was
worth every moment of pain.

   Carla wished she'd taken off her bra when she'd got home.  She thought
that Tom would have no experience of how to take a bra off a girl.  But he
didn't need to take off her bra.  With trembling hands, he slipped his hand
under the front of her bra and lifted it clear above her little tits. 
Carla felt the fresh air on her young boobies and she also felt the nipples
getting hard again.  There was that familiar tingle!

   Tom's hand roamed over her breasts, fondling and caressing them as she
gasped with pleasure and pushed herself towards him.  He gently squeezed
her nipples, tiny though they were, chuckled when she moaned with the
feelings his hand generated, and his cock throbbed dangerously.  He was
getting close to something that he'd always been scared of - cumming inside
his clothes.

   He broke the kiss and Carla looked at him in disappointment.

   "What's happened?" he asked softly.

   "I want you," she murmured, moving to kiss him again.

   "How much do you know about this?" he asked, knowing she was an
innocent.

   "I...nothing!" she admitted.  "I've just found out how to..."

   "How to what?" he asked, insistently.

   "Oh, Gina told me about it and I've never done it.  Then Jake and...."
she began.

   "Which Jake?" he almost yelled at her.

   "Your friend," she explained.  "Him and two others grabbed me on Friday
on the way home.  They ....."

   "OMG," cried Tom.  "they didn't...?"

   "Nothing serious.  A man came along and stopped them, then he walked
home with me," continued Carla.  "When I got home, I felt different and I
did it."

   "What did you do?" asked Tom, his curiosity aroused as well as his now
aching cock.

   "I had my first orgasm," she told him bluntly.  "And since then, I've
done it lots - all weekend, in fact."

   "Oh, Carla," murmured Tom, his estimation of his girl increasing with
every word.

   He knew he might really get some young pussy today!

   "Shall I tell you what happened to me?" he said, unsure whether he
should, but unable to contain himself.

   "Why not?" said Carla, her interest piqued.

   So Tom told her everything that had happened between himself and his
class teacher, Mandy.

   The young girl sat with wide eyes as he described the way the teacher
had seduced him, while Tom had to finally unfasten his clothes to release
the pain of entrapment of his hard and aching cock.

   Carla's eyes grew even wider when she saw his large swollen shaft, the
purple head angry with lust.  There was liquid all over the top, and she
felt the desire to taste it.

   "So she made me cum, the first time a woman has ever..." he told her.

   "I've wanted to so many times," admitted Carla.  "Gina told me how good
it looks, but..."

   "It's OK, Carla.  I understand.  You had to get the real feelings under
control yourself.  Just like me.  I've cum many times on my own, but it was
awesome with a woman.  Now I want to do it with you," he suggested,
overcome with lust for his beautiful young girlfriend.

   By now, Carla's pussy was dripping with juices - she couldn't believe
how hot she was feeling.  What she did know was that if Tom didn't let her
do something...she'd go crazy!

   She reached out her hand and touched his big cock tentatively.  It felt
so warm and alive.  She shivered and giggled softly.

   "Ahhhhhhhhh!" cried Tom, his cock pulsating from her touch.  "Hold it!"

   She grabbed his throbbing shaft, to be rewarded with a cry of delight
from Tom as his cock began to spurt out everywhere.  Carla had no idea how
to control his wild cock so his cum shot all over both of them and all over
the bed.

   "Oooops!" the young girl giggled, overcome with delight at having been
able to make Tom do such an awesome thing.

   "Yea, oooops!" chuckled Tom as he was able to recover from his huge
orgasm.  "That's what happens!"

   "Mmmmmm.  I love it!" giggled Carla, enthralled as she watched the
dribbles of cum slowly soaking into her clothes.

   There were spots of cum on her legs and she picked some up on her
fingers.

   "What does it taste like?" she asked him.

   "I'm not sure.  I've not tasted it yet," lied Tom, knowing exactly how
sweet his cum tasted - most days.



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