TEACHER'S SUMMER SEX SCHOOL by James Wellington CHAPTER 1 part 1 As a junior high school teacher I'm constantly surrounded by young girls who are just entering their teens and beginning to bloom into nubile young females. Their bodies suddenly become less flat and skinny and more round and full, and they seem much more physically aware of themselves and the effect they can have not only on boys their own age, but grown men, too. Young girls, today, are also much more open and willing to explore and enjoy their bodies at an earlier age, doing things that I would never have even thought about when I was their age. God, they acted so sexy, too. I mean, I'm thirty-years-old and they even turn me on. Just last summer I was in between teaching jobs. I had resigned my current job to take another in a neighboring state in the fall. I usually don't do much during the summer except relax, travel, go to the beach, read, and occasionally take a class or workshop at some college or university. In the apartment complex where I lived one of my thirteen-year-old students (or should I say former students) lived with her mother and high school-aged brother. I think he was fourteen or fifteen. I knew from some of the conferences we hold on problem students that her family life was, to say the least, unstable. Her mom worked and dated a lot of men and was seldom home, and her brother was always running around with his friends. So, Michelle was often home by herself. Michelle was an attractive thirteen-year-old girl, a petite brunette with long, slender legs, a wonderfully round behind and small, pert cones of breasts that seemed to stick out straight from her girlish chest. A pretty face free from the normal junior high blemishes also showed experience beyond her young years. In seventh grade she had often been in trouble and, though intelligent, did poorly in school. Ever since I'd begun teaching junior high school, there had always been some young girls in class who I found to be sexually exciting. They were the ones beginning to grow out of their little girl bodies, but hadn't quite developed into young women. Their bodies were just beginning to blossom, yet they had that incredibly erotic glow of freshness and innocence mixed with an intense curiosity and brazen sexual energy. I'd felt that attraction to Michelle since the first day of class the previous fall when she was a new seventh grade student. Even then, when she was only twelve, there was strong sense of raw, uninhibited sensuality surrounding her. One afternoon early in the summer, I was washing my car in the parking lot. Michelle was sitting on the steps of her building right next door where I had seen her sitting almost every afternoon for the past week. While having your summers off can seem like a great idea, it can also can get very boring very fast. I was bored and so, apparently, was Michelle as she sat home, alone, day after day. I finished washing and drying the car as I watched her incredible young body and again fantasized about teaching her about sex, how to please a man, and how to be pleased by a man. I often had thoughts about fucking some of the nubile little girls in my classroom like Michelle, and maybe this was the opportunity I had been waiting for. I walked over to her and sat down. Although she knew I lived in the next building, she seemed a little surprised when I sat down beside her. "Hi, Mr. Johnson." "Hi, Michelle. What've you been up to this summer?" "Oh, nothin'. Mom's workin' and Tom's gone somewhere with his friends. Mom doesn't want me running around town so she says I have to stay here. I wish there was something more exciting to do." "Pretty boring, huh?" I said, my pulse racing, my head spinning. Would I have the guts to say what I wanted to say? "Michelle, I'm going to say something to you that's just between you and me, OK? This is our private conversation and you can't mention it to anyone else. Deal?" She gave me a funny look for an instant. "OK," she said, she finally replied. "Promise me?" "Yeah, I promise" "You're really bored and want to do something exciting and I'm feeling the same way. Maybe we could...uh...get together and do something exciting...together." "Like what?" she said. "Well...like something we could do....you know, together - you and me. Look, think about it and, if you're interested, come up to my apartment this afternoon and we can talk more about it. But only come up if you're really interested in doing something together. And remember - this is a private conversation and I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell anyone else. OK?" She nodded slowly as if she was already thinking, and I got up and walked back to my building on wobbly legs. God, I actually had the guts to invite her to the apartment. Will she come? I hope so. Christ, I could get in a lot of trouble..... Up in the apartment I put the car washing things away and cleaned up. I also picked up the apartment in hopes I'd have a visitor later on in the afternoon. Two hours later, a few minutes after one o'clock, there was a quiet knock at the door. "Hi, Michelle. Come on in," I said. God, I was nervous. I led her over to the couch and we sat down. "Michelle, I want to talk honestly, very bluntly, so that you understand. I find you very attractive. You've got a great body and beautiful little breasts and a really incredibly shaped ass. I've been your teacher in school and now I want to be your teacher out of school. I want to teach you about sex and the art of making love - how to please a man and how to have a man please you. I am very experienced and, even more importantly, I can't get you pregnant." "When I was married for a few years my wife and I decided not to have any children so I had a vasectomy. That's where a man is sterilized so he can't father any children. If you're interested in something exciting to do we can spend time in the afternoon here having lessons in sex. We can make each other feel really good and have a good time together. I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do. You can walk out of here right now if you want to. But, if you want to, we could have a great time together. Are you interested in trying it?" She looked at me for a few seconds, though it seemed like an hour. I could see she was thinking about what I had said. I could feel myself holding my breath, waiting for her answer. "I'm interested," she said in a quiet voice, almost a whisper. I stood up, went over and locked the apartment door to make sure we wouldn't be disturbed. "Stand up," I said in a soft voice as I returned to the couch and sat down on the edge of the cushion. The young thirteen-year-old girl stood in front of me, her jeans stretched tightly between her legs and over her round, firm little butt. I ran my hands over her waist and down behind her, feeling that tight, shapely little ass, then down the gentle curve to the back of her thighs and up again, moving slowly and enjoying the feel of every inch of her body. I was breathing rapidly; my hands trembled. She placed her hands on my shoulders to steady herself. "Lesson number one," I said. "Touching the body is one of the greatest turn-ons there is. Take your time and enjoy the act of touching and being touched." This time I brought my hands around to the front of her jeans. Her slender legs were slightly apart and I slid my right hand along her inner thigh and up until I was touching her denim-covered pussy mound with my hand. Slowly I moved the edge of my hand back and forth between her legs, pressing up and feeling the rounded contours of her pussy mound and the slight depression of her slit through the rough material of her jeans. The other hand I kept busy still gently caressing the contours of her sweet, little behind. I moved my hand slowly, yet firmly, back and forth, pushing up into the cleft of her cunt. I could feel her warmth through her jeans and knew she was starting to get wet. "That feels good," she said softly, her breathing becoming more rapid. "I like doing it to you," I answered, my finger tips finding the front of pubes and pressing up against her clit. "That's lesson number two. It not only feels good to have someone do pleasurable things to your body but it also feels good to give pleasure to another person's body." After a moment I dropped my hands and sat back on the couch. "Take your shoes off," I said softly to her. Michelle slipped off her tennis shoes. She wasn't wearing socks. I got off the couch and down on my knees on the floor in front of her, my face even with her flat belly. Again, I slid my hands behind her and over her shapely little ass. After a moment, I brought my hands around to the front and pulled open the snap on the waist band of her jeans, my hands trembling slightly. I figured if she was going to chicken out, now was when it would happen. She didn't say anything as I tugged at the zipper and pulled it down. As the front of her jeans peeled away I could see she was wearing small, light blue bikini panties. I gently slid her jeans down her smooth, slender legs, lifted each bare foot, and pulled them off, dropping them on the floor next to me. As I knelt in front of the shapely junior high school girl, my face even with her flat, trim stomach, I could already smell the musky scent of her moistening little pussy. Leaning forward, I brought my mouth to the front of her mound and began to lightly lick and chew her dampness through her panties, my hands holding and fondling the globes of her round, firm little ass through the thin, filmy material of her panties from behind. Michelle gasped sharply and let out a quiet moan. "Oh God, that feels good," she whispered above me, her voice a half-groan, her loins pressing against my hungry, searching mouth. "Spread your legs a little more," I said quietly without looking up. Putting her hands on my shoulders to steady herself, she stepped a foot to one side, opening herself to me. I brought one of my hands up, pulled down and to the side the elastic leg of her panties with my finger, and pushed the tip of my middle finger up into her moistening slit. I could feel the wet tightness of her pussy opening grip my finger as it slid up inside her, past the outer lips and deep into her warm, wet girl hole. My mouth was still against the front of her mound chewing and licking the front of her cleft as my finger lay imbedded in her fuck hole. Slowly, I began to move my finger in and out of her tight, little cunt. It moved easily; the oily feel of her pussy juice made her cunt lips slippery. I pulled my finger over the front of her slit, caressing the area of her clitoris before plunging it back inside, finger-fucking the hot and horny thirteen-year-old girl. "Oh, God....." the youngster whimpered above me as I masturbated her. Putting my other hand around her, I slipped my hand underneath the leg band of her panties from behind, caressing the soft, smooth skin of her wonderful little ass. Sliding my finger down inside the deep, narrow crack of her butt, I slipped the tip of my finger into her oily slit from behind. Coating it with her wetness, I dragged it up and down through the valley of her ass, enjoying the feeling of the pressure of this little girl's taut ass mounds on my hand. Now, I could manipulate her sensitive areas from each end at the same time. My fingers in back caressed her pussy and asshole from behind, spreading her juices up and down the smooth cleft of her ass, while my middle finger slipped in and out of her pussy from the front as I chewed at the front of her slit through her thin bikini panties. Michelle spread her legs a little wider, inviting the wonderfully sexy double penetration. I took my mouth away and looked up at her, my fingers and hands still busy playing with her cunt. "This is called 'finger-fucking'," I said softly to the little girl. "That's when someone uses their fingers to fuck your cunt instead of a cock." I wanted her to get use to hearing sexual words and feel the excitement they could create. "How's it feel? How's it feel getting finger-fucked?" "Mmmm...feels really nice....God, so nice...." I heard the arousal in her voice and glanced up at her. Michelle's head was tilted back and her eyes were closed as she concentrated on the sensations between her legs being created by my hands. I wanted her to really enjoy this first part so she'd be a willing student for what was coming next. She was incredibly wet now. Her juices soaked the crotch of her panties and my hand, and my fingers slid easily in and out of her pussy, both front and back. I pulled her panties more to the side so I could lick the front of her mound. Her little-girl pussy was lightly covered with soft, fuzzy brown pussy hair that tickled my lips as my mouth pressed against her girl pleasure place. Her breath hissed through her teeth as my tip of my tongue grazed over her sensitive clitoris, flicking the tiny bud several times. Tongue and fingers began to move in and out together, setting up a pleasurable rhythm, arousing the youngster even more. God, I was horny. My cock felt like a rod of hot iron inside my jeans. I found it almost unbelievable what I was doing to this sexy little girl who I'd secretly admired day after day in class. I remembered that some days, when it was hot outside, she wore short little mini-skirts to school, and I was able catch glimpses of her panty-covered mound as she shifted her legs apart under her desk. I'd always suspected that she was somewhat sexually active, but I didn't know how much experience with boys she'd already had, and I wanted her to really get turned-on so she'd be willing to do other, even more enjoyable, things with me. After a few minutes of this erotic stimulation I knew she was ready for more. Sitting back, my mouth and fingers wet and smelling of her sweet sex sauce, I reached up, hooked my fingers under the waist band of her small panties, and rolled them down her long, slender legs and off her feet. The junior high girl, barely in her teens, now stood before me naked from the waist down, the soft, curly, light brown pubic hair growing up from between her legs matted and wet with the wetness from her drooling cunt. Her flat stomach sloped down in a narrow 'V', ending at the narrow rise of the twin folds of her pussy. She was breathing quickly and heavily, her hands still on my shoulders as she steadied herself. "God, you look so sexy..." I murmured quietly as I gazed at her slender, sexy thirteen-year-old body. I knew I had to taste her more fully. With my hands on her hips I turned her body and sat her down on the couch. As her behind settled on the cushions, I put my hands behind her knees and lifted her legs up onto my shoulders so I could really eat this wonderful young pussy. Instinctively, she pulled her knees up and back, locking her ankles behind my head and exposing her entire crotch to me. I bent down and pushed aside the outer lips of her pussy with the tip of my tongue and began to lick up and down her narrow cleft, scooping her juices. With my fingers I pulled apart her little slit, spreading apart the large outer lips of her pussy. I found her clitoris and began to flutter my tongue in a quick motion over it, her increasing moans and cries of delight told me I'd found her pleasure button. Round and round I circled my tongue, my mouth; in and out I licked the soft, wet, pink hole. The intense pleasure made her start to squirm her little ass back and forth on the couch, moaning softly. The sweet, musky smell and taste of young pussy was arousing me like never before. I could hardly believe I was licking the slit between the legs of this sexy thirteen-year-old girl, making her want more. I decided to try something new. Inserting my first finger into her cunt, I finger-fucked her a couple of times again, enjoying the tight, wet feel of her pussy on my hand. When my finger was wet enough I ran it over the little puckered opening of her butt and slowly began to push it into her asshole, hoping that she wouldn't object. She loved it! With increasing pressure, the tip of my finger pushed against her little anal opening. At first, the muscles of the entrance resisted the entry. I screwed my finger back and forth as I pushed it in, and the tip finally slipped past the tight, elastic opening up to the first knuckle. My tongue was probing deep into her cunt, my mouth chewing on the front of her pussy as my finger slowly moved deeper into her hot little butthole. I got about half my finger in and decided to let her get used to the feeling before trying any more. "Do you like this?" I asked between licks. "Mmm...yeah," she whispered, her voice a quiet croak. "Do you like having my finger up your ass?" I insisted, wanting to hear her say the dirty words. "Oh, yeah....mmmm...I like having your finger up my ass." She answered a little louder and more clearly. She was learning. I applied a little more pressure and my finger slid the rest of the way into her asshole up to my hand. Now, for more fun. I slowly started to slide the narrow shaft out until just the first knuckle was just inside the tightly puckered opening. Then, twisting and turning, I sent it back up into her. Back and forth my finger slowly moved, surrounded by the tight, smooth walls of her asshole. Pussy juice dripped down from her drooling wet cunt and helped lubricate the shaft as it moved in and out of her. After a moment, I could feel her asshole begin to loosen up a bit, and I was able to move a little faster, setting up a slow, even, butt-fucking rhythm. "You really like this, don't you..." I said quietly to the young girl as I slowly, but firmly, moved my finger in and out of her butthole. "Mmmmm....," is all she answered, a low groan of delight that got increasingly louder. Michelle's head moved slowly side to side, her breathing fast and labored as the sensations of sex grew quickly in her loins. As her arousal grew, she arched her back slightly and I could feel her beginning to push her ass down to meet my probing finger, almost butt-fucking herself. "I want you to say it", I told her, "I want you to tell me you like what I'm doing to you." "I love when you do it to me..." "Don't say 'it'," I said. "Say exactly what you like-what you want, otherwise, no one will really know. Talkin' dirty like this is also a great turn on. So, say it again." "I love it when you finger-fuck my ass." "That's better. Do you like it when I eat your pussy?" "That's the best. God, I love it when you eat my pussy." I gazed down at the incredibly erotic sight of this young thirteen-year-old girl, her smooth, slender thighs spread wide apart and her pink, moist pussy glistening in the afternoon sunlight. With her legs on my shoulders, her ass was tilted up and I looked down at my finger firmly wedged in the dark, puckered opening of her butt hole. God, it looked so sexy. I just couldn't resist eating this young pussy. Continuing to fuck her ass with my finger, I covered her entire mound with my mouth, licking and sucking her pussy lips, slurping up the juice. I moved my tongue constantly around-first, the outside of the lips of her pussy opening, feeling the soft fuzz of her pussy hair on my mouth. Then along her inner thigh, where her skin was soft and smooth. I kissed the skin, dragging my lips up her inner thigh toward the knee, and then drawing my tongue back down to her crotch, slipping my tongue into her honeypot and giving it a few licks as I went by. Then, I moved up the other thigh and back down again. This teasing seemed to arouse her even more, and I really wanted to get her off. Again, I inserted my tongue deep into her cleft and licked around the soft inside of her cunt. My finger constantly moved in and out of her asshole. Sometimes, I would take it out, put it into her pussy to lubricate it and then insert it back into her butt. Now, it entered her asshole easily, and I began to wonder if she could take something bigger back there. God, I'd sure like to be the one to butt-fuck this sexy little girl for the first time. Her moans and sighs of pleasure became stronger, more constant, as her orgasm began to grow. The sensations were powerful, and the young junior high school girl began to wriggle her tight little ass around, squeezing her thighs around my head and pulling my face insistently into her crotch with both of her hands. Again, I fluttered my tongue quickly over her clit, driving her to the edge. "Oh, God...feels so good.....so good..." she murmured above me, lost in a haze of heated sexual pleasure. Her words were driving me crazy with lusty desire, and I increased the action of my mouth and tongue in her pussy. My finger moved quickly, fully, in and out of her butt as I licked over and over again, the sexual tensions in her body building up and begging for that wonderful sensation of release. "Mmmm....Oh God, eat my cunt. I love it. Ooh, something's happening.... Ooh.. AHH...GGGOOOOODDDDD..." Her teeth clenched and, with a sharp intake of breath, her whole body seemed to tense up and quiver ever so slightly at the same time. Her silky smooth inner thighs suddenly tightened around my head as she let out a high, soft, whine. I could feel her asshole clench around my finger, and her entire body seemed to be paralyzed from the intensity of her orgasm. A stream of cunt juice dribbled down her slit as her body seemed frozen. I stopped mouthing her pussy and let her enjoy the sensation of her orgasm, my finger still buried to the hilt up her tight, little butt. END CHAPTER 1, part 1 part 2 God, I couldn't believe how much I loved making this little girl cum. It's a great feeling of power and satisfaction knowing you have helped someone enjoy the powerful feelings of pleasure their body can produce. It was especially arousing knowing the young age of this girl, and being able to do something to her she'd never done before. After a minute her body started to relax and she let her breath go in a long, easy sigh. I pulled my finger out of her ass, gently took her legs off my shoulders and went into the bathroom to get a hand towel. My face was soaked with her girl sex juice. and I wiped myself off and washed my hands. When I went back into the living room Michelle was still laying back on the couch naked from the waist down, her eyes closed, her legs wide apart, and her soaked pussy open. I sat down beside her and dried her legs, thighs, and cunt with the soft towel. Her breathing was still strong and rapid, but was beginning to slow down as her orgasm subsided. She slowly opened her eyes. "How was that?" I asked with a little smile, knowing the answer already. "That was the most incredible thing that anyone has ever done to me." "It's just the beginning," I said, softly caressing her face. "There's a lot more to learn and experience." She looked into my eyes. "I want to learn," she said, softly, "Teach me." We sat together quietly for a few minutes enjoying the feeling of closeness from our intimate act. Michelle didn't seem embarrassed by the fact that she was naked from the waist down. I began to talk to her and asked her about her previous experience with boys. She said she had 'done a few things' with some boys, but didn't really feel that she was very experienced. I asked her to explain what 'done a few things' meant, reminding her that it was important to express yourself with frank words when talking about sexual matters. "Well," she said, "last year there was a group of us seventh graders that kinda hung out together. We got in trouble a lot, but had some great times. One night, one of the boys got some vodka from his older brother. We went over to this girl's house (her parents were at a party) and sat down in the basement, got a little drunk, and watched porno movies. I guess they belonged to the girl's parents. Anyway, we drank and watched these people fuck and suck each other and everyone got pretty hot." "I was sitting next to this boy I kinda liked and we started kissing and stuff. He started feeling my boobs and that felt good. Then, he took my hand and put it in his lap and I started rubbing his cock through his pants. It was this long, hard lump. Pretty soon he groans and I feel his cock kind of throbbing and there's a wet spot on his pants. I guess he came; you know, shot some cum." "The next week we got together at my apartment when my mom was gone. That time he pulled his pants down and had me play with his cock and it spurted that creamy stuff all over my hand. It was kinda fun to make him cum like that. We did it a couple of more times last year. But, he never did anything much to make me feel good except play with my tits." "It's fun and feels good to give pleasure to someone else," I told her. "That's what sex is all about: not just receiving, but also giving. I performed oral sex on you because I knew it would make you feel good and because I like doing it. Now, it's time for you to make me feel good. First, let's take your top off." I helped her stand and, together, we slipped her shirt off over her head. Stepping closer, I reached around behind her and released the snaps on her bra, pulling the straps down her shoulders, off her arms, and dropping it to the floor beside us. Her breasts were like two smooth, small round mounds high up on her slender, girlish chest tipped with puckered little pink nipples. I moved my hands up to caress them and felt her nipples harden almost immediately beneath my touch. Caressing her, I ran my hands gently underneath the swell of each little breast, my thumbs rubbing firmly back and forth over her nipples. She gasped and sighed with renewed pleasure. "God, you've got great little breasts," I said admiringly, my fingers flicking back and forth over the hard little pink buds of her nipples. "Here, help me take my shirt off." She unbuttoned each button, beginning at the top. I kept my hands on her breasts, stroking and exciting the nipples with the tips of my fingers. She slid the shirt off my shoulders and it landed at our feet. "Take your hands and rub them over my nipples just like I do to yours. See? They get hard just like yours. A man's nipples are sensitive just like a girl's. Come closer and use your tongue to lick them." Carefully, she brought her mouth to my chest and started to lick my nipples with her little tongue. A shiver went through me as the sensations of pleasure were incredible. First one, then the other, she would caress with the palm of her hand and then her mouth. Instinctively, she made little circles around each one with her wet tongue. After a little while I reluctantly pulled her mouth away from my chest. I had other plans for her mouth. "Now, undo my pants and take them off." Michelle put her hands on the waistband of my jeans and unsnapped them. She pulled the zipper down, struggling a little at the bottom. Pulling down my jeans, she revealed my white briefs which kept my erect cock from springing out. She got down on her knees to pull the jeans off my feet, then she started to get up. "Stay there," I said, gently placing my hands on the naked girl's bare shoulders. "Touch my cock with your hands just like you did to that boy." She hesitated an instant, then, with one hand, began to run her hand up and down over my prick. Carefully at first, then with more confidence and pressure, the young girl caressed my hard, throbbing cock through the cotton covering of my underwear with her hand, running her fingers the full length up and down. A small spot of wetness had already appeared where the tip of my cock pressed out against the cotton material. I stepped my feet out to the sides a little more, opening up the area between my legs, and Michelle let her fingers slip under my balls, gently fondling their roundness. Her hands rode up behind me, feeling the contours of my ass, then down and underneath, the palm of her hand cupping and holding my balls. God, she really knew what to do. "Mmmm...that feels good," I said encouragingly. "It's important that you take your time and enjoy the experience of exciting someone. Now, take off my shorts." She grasped the waistband of my briefs and pulled my underwear briefs off, rolling them down my legs and lifting each of my feet to slip them off completely. My cock stood hard and erect, pulsing slightly, jutting out from my loins. I'd been so aroused by our first encounter that my cock felt like an iron spike, so hard, so much in need of release. As she knelt on the floor in front of me, my loins were even with her face, and the thirteen-year-old reached up with both hands and gently slid her fingers over my stalk, from head to balls. Her palms lightly skimmed over the velvety softness of my sex shaft, eagerly caressing me. She hadn't hesitated at all-she seemed to want to make me feel good as I had done to her. "It's so much bigger than I thought it would be," she said as her fingers folded around my shaft and began to lightly stroke up and down. God, it felt good. I mean, I've had lots of women feel my cock before, but it never seemed to be like this. "What else do you like about my cock?" I asked. "Tell me." "The skin is so soft, so smooth. It feels so good to run my hands up and down it; to feel it. The hair on your balls is really soft, too, almost like silk." I usually trim the hair around my prick very close because I like to wear bikini racing swimsuits during the summer. It also makes my prick feel smoother. As she held and caressed by cock, I hoped she was ready for the next step. "Now, use your tongue and your mouth on my cock just like you were using them on my nipples." Without hesitation the junior high school girl brought her face up very close to my prick and slid the tip of her little pink tongue along the bottom length of it, from balls to tip, then back down again. Back and forth, up and down, her young, sweet mouth and tongue caressed the length of my prick, never once stopping. The sensations were incredible, and I looked down and marveled at what the sexy thirteen-year-old girl was doing to me. Michelle must have learned something from watching those porno films because, after another minute, she tilted my stiff shaft down with her left hand and, when she got to the head, opened her lips and slid my erection into her sweet, wet fucking mouth. "Mmmm.....God, you're good," I barely could say, my voice half moaning with the intense pleasure the little girl was creating between my legs, "just watch the teeth." Michelle took the first half of my prick into her mouth experimentally. Her lips closed tightly around my shaft and I could feel her tongue move over and around the head, licking at the sensitive tip. Slowly, she pulled her head back, holding my shaft in her hands and caressing my cock with her lips as it slid out of her mouth. She found that the taste and feel of cock sucking wasn't at all distasteful-as a matter of fact, it felt really sexy, and the warm, tickling wetness began to flow between her legs. Her mouth, again, closed over the tip, sliding the length partially into her mouth. She looked up into my face with my cock half way down her throat and smiled. Slowly, she moved her head up and down on my stalk, the hot, juicy wetness from her mouth making my cock slippery. I had put my hands on the sides of her sweet little-girl face, guiding the movement of her head, showing how to stimulate my prick with her mouth. What I couldn't show her was the action of her tongue as she licked and sucked my shaft. She seemed to know how to do that naturally. "Use your hand, too, along with your mouth, just like you did to that boy," I suggested. She brought up a hand and started to jack me off, mouth and hand moving as one. Sometimes, she would take my cock out of her mouth, holding it in her hand and running her tongue up and down each side, then bottom to top, adding more wetness. But, she would always return to the head and engulf my length with her sweet mouth, letting about half it's length slid deep inside. Up and down her head bobbed, her hand slipping up and down in time with her mouth, skimming lightly over the skin of my cock. I stood above her and watched, admiring the incredibly sex view of this pretty, naked little thirteen-year-old girl on her knees in front of me, my cock slowly moving in and out of her young mouth. Her firm, round little ass stuck out; what a beautiful sight. I leaned over a little and ran my hands over her firm little breasts, brushing across her erect nipples with my fingers, then gently rolling them between my finger tips. Although her mouth was full of my cock, I felt her make a little moan of pleasure as I played with her titties for a moment. Standing up straight again, I put my hands on her bare shoulders and caressed the skin on her back as her head slowly moved back and forth, her tightened lips slithering over my cock. "That's right," I said, encouragingly, "mmmmmm...that's right, move your hand up and down with your mouth. Make sure there's plenty of mouth juice to make it slippery. Good girl..good girl...use your tongue like that. Oh, yeah..oh, God, that feels so nice." Her mouth felt like a warm, moist sock completely enveloping my prick. I could feel the movement of her delightful little pink tongue lick around the tip, following the contours and ridges of the head as the little thirteen-year-old eagerly sucked my cock. I closed my eyes and let the powerful erotic sensations warm my body, and already I could feel the building tension in my balls that threatened to explode any moment now. "I want you to cum," I heard her say below me, "I want to see you cum like they do in those porno movies. I want to see you spurt your sweet cum on me." She'd let my prick slip out of her mouth as she spoke, although her hand kept up it's motion on my shaft. She used just the right amount of pressure as her fingers skimmed lightly up and down over the sensitive surface. The pleasure was so intense and I was so aroused by what she was doing I could barely stand. "Let me sit down," I moaned softly. Her mouth released me for a moment and I sat down on the edge of the couch, my knees wide apart, my prick standing straight up into the air, balls slung underneath. Immediately, Michelle moved to me still on her knees, getting between my spread legs and placing her hungry wet mouth over my cock again. Her head moved up and down at a faster pace, her hands now playing with my balls, rolling them in her right hand. My balls were so wet from the juices of her mouth, and the fingers of her left hand were again sliding up and down with her mouth, jacking me off. I looked down and watched my prick move in and out of her little mouth, feeling the movement of her tongue on the head of my cock as she brought me closer to that point of pleasurable release. I groaned again, petting her head as I gazed at her. I was so horny from taking this sexy thirteen-year-old girl's panties off and eating her pussy that I knew I would explode soon. She paused for a moment and looked up at me, a lewd grin on her face. "You can cum," she said. "Don't hold back; I want you to...I want you to cum in my mouth." I smiled down at her as she resumed the actions of her mouth. God, she was a quick learner. "This is the best anyone has done this to me...it feels do good...I'm going to cum, Michelle. I'm going to shoot into your mouth...into your sweet, fucking little girl mouth." Overly aroused by the sound of my voice saying those words, I couldn't hold back any long. I felt the contraction in my balls an instant before my body tensed and my cock erupted like a volcano. The first spurt of thick, salty cream seemed to take her by surprise, but she calmly accepted the rest. I could feel her swallowing each shot and I hoped she would get used to it. She actually seemed to enjoy the sensation (if not the taste), and I could feel her using her tongue to clean off the last dribbles coming out of the cum hole. I sat back on the couch, wiped out by the tremendous orgasm she had given me. My softening cock hung limply down, yet I imagined I could still feeling the warm wetness of her mouth gripping and pulling on my cock. She sat back on the carpet carefully wiping off the corners of her lips. "How was that?" she calmly asked, with a sly, brazen little smile. "That's the best cock-sucking I've ever had," I admitted. Maybe it just felt that way because I was so aroused by the thought of who was giving it to me. "I want to do it again," she said. "That was fun and it makes me feel real sexy, too. It tasted kinda funny; kinda salty. But I liked it." "I'll let you do that as much as you want," I answered. I stood up and stepped over to where the naked little girl was sitting on the floor. I lifted her up by the arms and brought my mouth to hers, letting my tongue slid into her sweet mouth. She responded with enthusiasm and our tongues explored each others' mouth for a moment, swirling and exciting again. "Let's go take a shower, we're both pretty gross. Then you need to go home. We'll continue our lessons tomorrow. That is... if you want to continue." "Of course I want to continue. Mom and Tom should both be gone again tomorrow so I could come over again in the afternoon, if that's OK." "Great," I said, rubbing my hands over her bare little breasts, her delightfully hard, little pink nipples. God, I couldn't seem to keep my hands off her, she turned me on so much, and I could see she liked the attention, too. "When you come over tomorrow I want you to wear something special. What you wear or what you don't wear is a big turn-on and can make you and the boys really horny. First, don't wear a bra; most guys like to see your breasts and nipples jiggling beneath your shirt. Second, do you have a mini skirt? Great. Wear it, but don't wear any panties underneath. The feeling of being naked underneath a short skirt is a real turn-on for girls, OK? Now, let's get a shower." END CHAPTER 1