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Subject: TSSS ch.2, pt. 1 (yng teen, mf, ff, incest)
Date: Wed,  9 Aug 1995 20:10:46 UTC
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Teacher's Summer Sex School

by

James Wellington

 

Chapter 2, part 1

 

Michelle knocked on my apartment door shortly after noon the next day. 

She was wearing a sleeveless white summer knit halter-top and a short, 

tight, faded denim jean skirt that seem to cling to her slender hips and 

round, firm little butt like a second skin. God, it was a short skirt: 

the hem hung down just a couple of inches below the bottom curve of her 

behind. I wondered if she'd done what I had asked and not worn any panties.

 

She definitely wasn't wearing a bra. On her slim upper body the small, 

hard, round shape of her erect little nipples clearly stuck out against 

the material of the top which seemed tightly molded to each swell of her 

delightful little titties. Because the top she was wearing ended just 

underneath her developing breast mounds, Michelle's mid area was bare 

down to where the waist band of the skirt crossed over her flat belly 

just below her navel. She looked incredibly cute, young, and sexy like a 

young girl should, and I could tell she was already excited and ready for 

our next lesson.

 

"God, you look great," I said, admiring her firm, slender young body.

 

"Thanks," she answered. "It feels kinda weird not wearing anything 

underneath this skirt. I mean, I feel like I'm practically naked. But 

you're right...it's kind of exciting."

 

I had decided to take her for a drive in my little convertible sports car 

before we got down to the afternoon 'lessons'. I wanted to give her the 

feel of being out and around knowing she was wearing that short skirt 

with no panties on and, I must admit, I was pretty aroused by the idea, 

too. My cock had been rock hard all day thinking about that young, juicy 

little pussy and her incredible little ass. I couldn't wait until I could 

run my hands over her butt and finger-fuck her asshole again. But, 

anticipation only makes for greater rewards later, and I sure was looking 

forward to greater rewards.

 

We took off out of town heading for an area of lakes where the roads were 

curvy and I could challenge myself and the car with some high speed 

driving. We drove for about half an hour along the lakes taking the turns 

with as much speed as I dared, pushing myself to the limit of control. 

Michelle looked sexy next to me, her nipples hard from the speed and 

excitement. Every once in a while the hem of her skirt would pull up just 

high enough, and I'd get a glimpse of the small area of light brown fuzz 

peaking up between her thighs. We finally pulled into a park by a beach 

and got out to walk among the crowd, stopping for ice cream at a stand.

 

"God, I feel so sexy," she said in a low voice, "walking by all these 

people knowin' I'm not wearin' anything under this short skirt. God, I 

can my titties rubbin' against this top."

 

"The guys can tell," I answered. "They sense your sexiness and watch you 

as we walk by. Look around. All these young guys are looking at you, 

wanting you, seeing and feeling your sex surround you. It's very powerful 

and you can create it by what you wear or don't wear. Clothing can be a 

powerful turn-on. In some cultures around the world they won't fuck 

naked; they always have to wear something. Sometimes, I think we're 

pretty unimaginative in this country. Let's go back to town."

 

I drove at leisurely pace back to town, enjoying the warm summer 

afternoon and the sexy young girl sitting beside me. As I drove, I put my 

hand on Michelle's leg just above the knee and caressed her inner thigh, 

feeling the softness of the young girl's skin with my finger tips. 

Slowly, I stroked my fingers back and forth and her skin felt warm and 

smooth to my touch. Her slender legs parted a little more, and I 

gradually moved my hand up her inner thigh, inch by sensuous inch, making 

little circular motions and lightly caressing her skin with the tips of 

my fingers. 

 

My hand finally reached the hem of her short skirt and started to 

disappear underneath. Michelle leaned her head back against the back of 

the car seat, and I could sense her breathing faster as my hand traveled 

a little farther up under her skirt. She let out a little sigh through 

her closed teeth when I was almost to the sweet spot between her legs.

 

Soon, I could feel the heat from her pussy. The top of my hand pressed 

against the inner part of her other leg and I felt her open her legs even 

more so that my hand could continue to move up toward her moistening girl 

spot. 

 

Back and forth, round and round, my fingers crept closer to that wet, 

warm pleasure place, pushing up her skirt as they moved farther up 

between her thighs. A few seconds later I could feel her silky soft pussy 

hair against my little finger and knew I was close. A little more, and my 

little finger brush against the thick, rubbery outer folds of her pussy 

and found the moist cleft in her mound, wet and ready. I moved my hand in 

short, little up and down motions, slowly running the edge of my hand 

gently against her moistened slit. I could feel the warm, soft insides of 

her girl slot as my little finger moved back and forth between her cunt 

folds. Again, a small moan escaped her lips as I aroused the little girl. 

 

This was great fun and I was really turned on. My cock was incredibly 

hard and throbbing inside my pants and it was getting difficult to 

concentrate on driving. God, I thought, I hope we don't have an accident. 

But, I didn't want to stop fingering this young girl's delightful little 

pussy, and I was sure, by now, that Michelle didn't want me to stop, 

either. 

 

The slender little thirteen-year-old girl had eagerly spread apart her 

legs even more, enough so I could turn my hand and cup her mound with my 

palm. Then, I inserted my middle finger into her hot slit and pushed it 

deep into her wet hole, finger-fucking the youngster. A sharp intake of 

breath told me I had found her sensitive little bud, and I thrust my 

finger in and out of her tight little pussy.

 

I paused before inward each stroke to fiddle with her clitoris with the 

tip of the finger before plunging my middle finger back in through the 

tight elastic opening of her sweet little fuck hole. My other fingers 

gently rubbed back and forth over the soft, silky hair that lightly 

covered the outer lips of her pussy. Along the crease of her perfectly 

smooth inner thighs my fingers traveled, spreading her musky, oil sexual 

wetness into her skin as I played with her wonderful little-girl cunt. 

 

I set a leisurely pace, moving my hand slowly back and forth against the 

curly fur between her thighs, and my middle finger poked deep into the 

thirteen-year-old girl's moistened pussy again and again. I was really 

enjoying the act of arousing this young girl, my hand beneath her skirt 

and firmly held between this horny and eager junior high school girl's 

legs. Perhaps it was the thrill of doing something like this so publicly 

to such a sexy young girl.

 

Michelle's breath was coming in short, quick little gasps now, and her 

head slowly moved back and forth against the car seat as she quietly 

whimpered next to me, lost in sexual ecstasy. She squeezed her thighs 

together and trapped my hand between them. I felt the muscles on the 

insides of her bare thighs tighten against my hand, and her ass squirmed 

on the seat as the pleasure built between her legs.

 

I pushed two of my fingers into her snatch as far as they would go and 

slowly moved them in and out, feeling the smooth, moist inner walls of 

her cunt clutch at them while I kept my thumb on her clit and made gently 

little circular motions. God, she was wet, and I noticed that her nipples 

were very hard and pushing out against her top.

 

The hem of her skirt barely covered our activity from the eyes of passing 

cars. I didn't think anyone in a car could see what I was doing to the 

sexy young girl, though an old farmer riding in the passenger side of a 

beat-up flatbed truck hauling a tractor gave me a big, tooth-less grin 

and a 'thumbs up' as I let them pass me. 

 

Feeling the elastic entrance to her cunt open up, I slipped the two 

fingers in and out of her sweet little cunt and moved my hand faster and 

faster, round and round, my thumb still pressing on her sweet spot. She 

opened her legs even wider and slipped down farther into the seat, 

pushing her panty-less crotch against my probing, stimulating hand and 

giving me easier access to her cunt. She was making short little hissing 

sounds as her breath went in and out through her clenched teeth in time 

to the motion of my fingers moving in and out of her wet and oily girl 

hole. God, she was getting hot, and so was I.

 

I increased the speed of the movement of my thumb and fingers in her 

cunt. As my middle finger plunged in and out of her velvety opening my 

thumb made quick circles over her pleasure button. I wanted to make this 

little girl cum, to let her experience another orgasm and get her used to 

the sensation. The thin, silky hair of her pussy tickled my palm as my 

hand constantly moved in short, hard little stroked back and forth over 

her cunt and I could smell the strong, pungent odor of her sexual 

excitement feel the growing sexual tension in her body as I drove her to 

her climax.

 

"OOOOHHHHH...." she suddenly cried out a few seconds later as her head 

snapped back hard against the seat of the car. I felt her entire body 

tense up almost as if she was frozen. Her legs snapped together and 

trapped my hand between them as waves of pleasure rippled up from between 

her thighs and exploded in her head. She ground her thighs together on my 

captured hand, and I wondered for an instant if she was going to smash it 

between her legs.

 

But, it was just a couple more seconds before I felt her body relax and 

go limp. I pulled my hand out from between her legs and used it to pull 

the hem of skirt down just enough to cover herself. By the time she'd 

finally had her orgasm, her skirt had crept up her thighs far enough for 

everyone to see what I was doing to her.

 

 Michelle just lay against the back of the seat almost as if she was 

asleep, and we were almost to town before she finally spoke.

 

"Mmmmm....God, that was great," she said with a little giggle, "it almost 

seems like each time I cum is better than the last."

 

"As a matter of fact," I said, "the more orgasms you have the easier it 

is to achieve one. Some sex counselors advise women to learn to 

masturbate so they can achieve climax easier when they fuck."

 

"Sometimes...I've done myself," Michelle admitted.

 

"What do you mean 'done myself'?" I asked.

 

"You know...what you said...masturbate."

 

"Tell me about it"

 

"Well, I got my period when I was in sixth grade. Afterwards, I started 

to grow and...you know...my boobs started getting bigger and my pussy 

started to feel funny sometimes. One afternoon I was laying on my bed 

reading one of my brother's girlie magazines. You know, the one with all 

the letters, where people like write about their sexual experiences. Tom 

usually hides 'em under the bed but I know where they are." 

 

"Anyway, as I was reading these letters about sex and stuff I felt this 

warm tingling between my legs. It felt good. I was laying on my stomach 

so I just started to rub my legs together. That made it feel even better. 

I reached underneath myself with one of my hands and started to rub 

myself a little. It started feeling kinda wet down there." 

 

"I turned over on my side and raised up one of my knees. I was wearing a 

pair of baggy shorts and the legs were really big so I put one of my 

hands down through the leg and started to rub myself through my panties. 

The crotch was all wet and it felt slippery, but really good. I could 

feel the crack between my legs. It felt the best when I ran my fingers 

over that." 

 

"I slid one of my fingers under the elastic leg of my panties and pushed 

it into my hole, feeling around inside my pussy with my finger. I 

remember one of the letters talking about how good it felt moving a 

finger in and out of your pussy so I decided to try it. As I started to 

pull my finger out I ran the tip of it over what must have been my clit 

'cause suddenly it felt like a shock of electricity through my body. God, 

it felt good."

 

"It was hard doin' it through the leg of my shorts so I reached down the 

front of them into my panties and right into my pussy. Now I could move 

my finger in and out a lot easier and each time I did I ran it over my 

clit. The more I did it and the harder I did it, the better it felt. God, 

I didn't realize how wet a pussy got." 

 

"I tried two fingers and that filled my hole even more. I kept rubbin' 

all over the sides of my pussy, movin' my fingers in and out. And my 

thumb kept hitting my clitoris so I pressed on there. I kept my fingers 

buried in my hole and made hard, fast little circles with my thumb. 

Pretty soon I felt this energy just build up between my legs and kinda 

explode in my brain. I figured I had my first orgasm." 

 

"I thought it was wrong to do yourself. My girl friends would sometimes 

talk or joke about masturbation but none of them would admit to it. One 

said her mother had a vibrator. We giggled about that. Maybe she used it 

herself, I don't know. But sometimes I would get out Tom's magazines and 

get myself off. It felt so good. It's not wrong, is it?"

 

"No, it's not wrong. As a matter of fact it helps with your sexual 

health. I know women and girls who have a vibrator to relieve their 

sexual tensions when they're alone." I laughed. "Maybe I need to get you 

one."

 

She looked up at me and smiled that lewd little smile, her hand caressing 

the lump in my pants, squeezing my cock. 

 

"Right now," the wanton little girl responded, "I'd like to get you off, 

to do you right here like you did me. I want to take your lovely cock in 

my mouth and hand and make you cum like I did yesterday."

 

"Sounds great to me, but let's wait 'til we get back to the apartment."

END Chapter 2, part 1

* * * * * * * *
                      Teacher's Summer Sex School
                         by James Wellington

                          Chapter 2 -- part 2

   I parked the car in the lot and we walked up the stairs to the
apartment, the sexual tension flowing between us. It was a warm
summer day so all of the windows were open, though the drapes were
partially pulled over the patio door leading to the deck. A warm
breeze fluttered the drapes slightly. I was glad the apartment was
on the top floor; we needn't worry about anyone seeing in. We both
slipped off our shoes inside the door and I made sure the door was
locked. We didn't want to be disturbed.

   I led her into the bedroom, turned, and helped her slip her top
off over her raised arms, exposing those beautifully formed little
breasts. I put my hands on her chest, used my thumbs to rub her
hardened little nipples, and ran my fingers lightly underneath the
bottom of each small mound. God, they felt so wonderful, so small,
yet firm.

   Michelle put her hands on the bottom of my shirt and started to
lift it off. I raised my arms and the shirt went to the floor next
to her top. Her hands came to my chest and repeat the motion of
thumbs on nipples I'd used on her. She was a great student. I told
her so.

   "I like to learn things that I like," she said, "and I love
this."

   After a few moments of just enjoying the feel of each other, she
slid her skirt down her slender thighs and stepped out of it,
lightly kicking it out of the way. Her eager hands went to the
waistband of my shorts and released the snap and zipper, sliding
them down and off and throwing them on the floor near her skirt.
She saw I wasn't wearing any underwear, either.

   "You didn't wear anything under your shorts, either, did you"

   "Lots of times I don't wear any underwear. It makes me feel
really sexy, just like you."

   She hadn't wasted any time was sliding her hands along the
length of my cock as we talked, fondling the balls at the bottom
and lightly passing her fingers over the head. Finally, after a
minute of silence, Michelle sat down on the edge of the bed as I
stood before her. Her left fist held my throbbing shaft while she
tickled my balls with her right. The wanton, little
thirteen-year-old opened her mouth and started to lick the head of
my prick, running her pink, wet tongue around and around, holding
it firmly with one hand and gently playing with my balls with the
other. I could feel her fingers light caress my sac as it hung
down, her fingers playing between my legs.

   Suddenly, she engulfed the head of my cock with her warm mouth
and let her lips slide down along it's length, still only taking
about half. Forming her lips in a tight circle, her head began to
bob slowly up and down, wetting me, sucking me, as she skimmed her
fist lightly along my pulsing hardness.

   I groaned out loud at the incredible pleasure she was creating
as she used her mouth and tongue to do such marvelous things to me.
It felt so nice, especially considering it was a thirteen-year-old
girl who was so enthusiastically performing oral sex on me. But, it
was hard to keep my hands off her sexy young body, too, and I slid
my hands down the front of her naked body and cupped her small,
firm breasts in my hands. Gently, I rubbed my palms over her sweet
little nipples and felt the tiny buds respond and grow hard against
my hand. As my hands twisted slowly back and forth across the tips
of her breasts, I used my finger tips to lightly caress the soft
skin along the bottoms of her firm developing tit mounds, I gazed
down and watched my cock moving in and out of her mouth.

   After a minute or so, I made small circles over her skin as I
ran my finger tips up to her shoulders, neck, and along the sides
of her face, lightly touching her cheeks and around her mouth where
the head of my cock disappeared between her wet and warm lips.

   "Oh, God, yeah...that's a good girl...God, that feels
soooo...good. It looks good, too...," I murmured softly as I
watched her head bobbed slowly up and down. "Here, let me show you
something."

   I pulled her head away and stepped closer to her, placing my wet
cock against her chest in the shallow valley between her growing
breast mounds. Reaching down I brought her little breasts together
as much as I could and began to move my hips back and forth,
humping my cock in and out between her tits while using my thumbs
to play with her nipples again.

   Michelle bent her head down and, each time my cock moved up
toward her mouth, her little pink tongue flicked out to lick the
head and lap up the clear liquid that bubbled from the tiny hole on
the tip.

   I slowly fucked her small breast mounds, gently holding them
together as my shaft moved between them. I knew, as she got older
and grew more physically, tit fucking was going to be a lot easier
because she didn't have much to work with yet. But, Michelle had to
start to learn what was possible, and I sure wanted to be the young
girl's teacher and show her what was possible in the wonderful
world of sex.

   She seemed to enjoy a little, but I sensed that it wasn't what
she really wanted to do and, after a few minutes of tit fucking, I
took a step back and let her return her mouth to what she really
wanted to do. The sound was loud as she slurped my sex shaft back
into her mouth, and I felt the strong pull as she sucked on my
swollen member.

   My prick was very wet and slippery from her mouth juices and the
junior high school girl began to use her hands as well as her mouth
to stimulate me. She wrapped her left hand around my slimy cock and
started to stroke up and down my velvety shaft in time with the
movement of her mouth. Her right hand gently rolled my balls and
rubbed back and forth, creating an even more delicious feeling
between my legs. God, this girl sure knew how to turn a guy on.

   Soon, the hand that was playing with my balls began to creep
farther between my legs until I felt her hand against my behind and
she began to run her fingers over my ass. I stepped my feet a
little farther apart, opening up and making it easier for her. In
the back of my mind I was surprised at her boldness and wondered
what this little girl was going to try next.

   A few seconds later that question was answered as I felt one of
her fingers begin to up and down through the crack of my butt,
grazing lightly over the asshole. I shivered at the pleasurable
sensation and moaned with encouragement. Sensing this, she brought
that hand to her mouth and licked her fingers several times before
she returned her mouth to it's movement on my cock and reached
around behind me again.

   Michelle's wet fingers poked down into the cleft between my butt
cheeks and found my puckered asshole. Gently at first, then with
more force, she started to insert her middle finger into my
asshole, turning the finger back and forth to help it enter while
constantly applying pressure against the tight opening. God, that
felt good. I could feel the finger as it started to ease aside the
muscles of the entrance. Little by little it slid into my asshole
one petite finger joint at a time until about half of it was buried
in my ass. Her fingers weren't very big, but knowing this little
thirteen-year-old girl was doing this sexy thing to me and loving
it only made it more exciting.

   I started to move my hips a little, slowly stroking my prick in
and out of her wet, sucking mouth, the added sensations in my
behind arousing me so. She felt the rhythm right away and we moved
together, her head bobbing up and down as I gently pushed forward
and back, her fingers skimming over the slippery skin of my cock
and the finger of her other hand firmly imbedded in my asshole.

   "That's it, Michelle, that's right. Use your tongue around the
tip...good, that's right. Now, a little faster....oh, yeah...God,
I love having your finger in my ass...it feels so good having you
finger-fuck me in the ass..."

   I murmured the dirty, sexy words to her as she sucked my cock,
sending me higher and higher into sexual orbit. Through the haze of
incredible pleasure I could feel the pressure start to build in my
balls as my climax neared and I put my hands on her shoulders to
steady myself. Her mouth and hand continued to move up and down,
wet slurping sounds coming from her mouth as she started to move
faster.

   "I'm going to cum... Oh, God...."

   I was thrusting my hips into her mouth, fucking it like another
pussy, the tightness of her lips creating such intense pleasure in
my loins. I looked down and watched her face, a dreamy look of
wonder and lust in her eyes. I was, again, overwhelmed by the
thought of this young thirteen-year-old girl so eagerly wanting to
please me, to make me cum.

   The feeling of her mouth on my cock and the pressure of her
finger up my ass was too much and with a growl I started to shoot
my cum down her throat, once...twice...six or seven times, each a
little less than the one before. The youngster held my cock firmly
in her lips as she drank down my juice, her fist continuing to move
up and down on my shaft, coaxing every drop from me, and her finger
still wedged in my asshole.

   The spasms of my orgasm continued even after all the cum was
gone. After a minute, Michelle licked the last of it off the head
of my prick, gently pulled her finger out of my ass, and sat back
on the bed, an impish smile on her face.

   "Yummy," she said. "that tasted terrific."

   I looked down at the youngster, petting her head.

   "Well, that felt terrific. God, for a young girl you really know
how to turn a guy on."

   My cock had grown slack after the orgasm and hung limply down.

   "I guess we're going to have to wait a little while for me to
recharge before we can continue," I said. "How about a drink of
something?"

   We walked into the kitchen together where I had a drink of
water. I didn't want us to have anything with alcohol because
sometimes it dulls the senses and I wanted both of us to completely
feel and experience all of the pleasure and sensations of our
sexual acts.

   We made some lemonade and sat side by side, naked, on the floor
of the living room to drink it. We sat with our backs against the
couch, enjoying the freshness of the summer afternoon breeze
through the open patio door flowing over our naked bodies. Michelle
talked about school and her friends a little. I asked if she knew
of any of her friends who might enjoy learning the same things that
she was learning. After all, I was will to teach any willing young
girl the ins and outs of sexual pleasure (no pun intended). She
said her friend, Robyn, would probably enjoy getting involved with
our 'lessons'.

   I remembered Robyn from class. She had a dark complexion, long
straight black hair, and a perfectly shaped ass, round and tapered
like two rain drops; the kind of butt that most girls lose as they
get a little older and their bodies become ready for child-bearing.
Like Michelle, I had fantasized about sexual adventures with Robyn
while I watched her during class. I told Michelle to approach Robyn
about coming over sometime.

   As we talked I used my hands to touch and caress Michelle's
firm, young body. I ran my fingers lightly over the skin behind her
neck and down her shoulders and back. I couldn't keep my hands off
her. The feel of her smooth skin and the responsiveness of her body
kept me in a constant state of arousal. I think I had the same
effect on her because her nipples always seemed hard and erect,
always stimulated.

   She put her hand on my inner thigh, gently stroking the soft
hair of my legs and running her little hand up over my softened
cock, fondling the balls. Her touch was having the desired effect.
Before long there was a stirring between my legs and I could feel
my cock start to harden from her manual stimulation. She could feel
it too, and started to concentrate her touch on my prick, gently
running her fingers around and over it, feeling the weight of may
balls in her hand, pulling at the head with her finger tips, making
me hard again.

   I dropped my hand from her back, moved it around to her front,
and set it on her lap. The silky, curly hair that grew up from
between her thighs tickled my palm. After a few seconds I boldly
reached down with my finger tips and found the cleft between the
swollen folds of her little slit. entered her tight little sex hole
with my middle finger, masturbating her. She was wet right away and
I knew she was ready for the next step. My finger wasn't big enough
to give her the thrill she really needed.

   "I want you to sit on my cock," I said.

   She smiled, turned to me and sat up, putting one knee over me
and straddling my body with hers, one knee on each side of my
thighs. I continued to finger her delicious little slit as she sat
above me, moving my middle finger in and out of her, making her wet
and just enjoying the sensation of playing with the rubbery folds
of her sweet little honeypot.

   "Now, reach down with your hand and put my cock into your
pussy."

   Her little hand grabbed by prick and pointed it up at her moist
cunt and she slowly lowered herself onto my rock hard cock. I felt
the warmth from her pussy first, as she guided the head to the
entrance of her girl hole. I could feel the head start to penetrate
her cleft, the wetness making penetration easy. She started to sit
down onto my cock, letting the weight of her slender, young body
pull her onto my pole. Half way, three-fourths, and finally
completely impaled on my cock, her round little ass settled on my
thighs.

   The walls of her little cunt surrounded my cock like a warm
sleeve filled with soft, warm butter. She was tight; tighter than
any other pussy I could remember. I thought her cock-sucking mouth
had been wonderful, but this feeling was too intense to describe.
I felt so thick, so hard, inside the sexy thirteen-year-old girl.
If she moved much, I thought, I would cum immediately. I'm glad she
had emptied my balls once today; it would make fucking her last
much longer.

   We sat like that for a few minutes, our loins joined together
with this hot connection. I caressed the sides of her young body,
moving my hands up and down, shoulder to ass, sometimes sliding
them to her breasts where I rubbed her stiffened, little nipples
with the palms of my hands. Michelle put her hands on my shoulders
and looked at me, not moving.

   "God, this feels great," she murmured, her ass wiggling against
my loins. "I didn't think anything could feel as good in my pussy
as your tongue or your finger."

   "Just sit still for a minute and enjoy the sensation of my cock
inside of you, like I'm enjoying the sensation of your warm, wet
pussy. You know what we're doing now, don't you? We're fucking. Do
you like it when I fuck you? Do you like my cock shoved deep inside
your little pussy?"

   She was learning what to say, the words to use.

   "Yeah, I love your cock deep inside me. I love it when you fuck
me, when you fuck my little pussy. Oh, God, it feels good, your big
cock fucking deep inside me."

   As she said this I held her by her narrow waist and started to
move her slender body up and down on my prick, slowly at first,
moving easily on my shaft. The horny little thirteen-year-old knew
what to do and lifted up on her legs, and then settled back down on
my stiff pole, her wet juices flowing out, trickling down my balls.
Her pussy seemed to be sucking on my cock like a warm, wet mouth.

   I put my hands under her round little butt and guided her
movement up and down, slowly sliding her wetness along the entire
length of my prick, up to the tip and then down to the base. I
loved the feel of her ass in my hands, so firm, round and smooth.

   "Oh God, this is sooo...good, so nice," she quietly said, her
voice caught in her throat as her body slowly rose and fell over my
lap.

   "You're so tight, so warm," I murmured in agreement, lost in the
feel of her young cunt.

   Faster she moved up and down, hands on my shoulders, her
breathing beginning to get faster, harder with each penetration.
Cunt juice streamed out of her slit, covering my lap with wetness
and running down the inside of her legs. The heavy smell of sex
hung in the air.

   I sat still for a while and let her do the work, just watching
the sight of her slender young naked body. I wanted this to last
for a little while so she'd get used to the feeling of a cock. It
wasn't taking her long. Her pubic bond was slamming down on the
base of my prick and she'd squirm a little each time I fucked deep
insider her. Faster and harder still she moved me, impaling herself
on my cock.

    Her movement was getting so hard she was almost bouncing off my
prick and I moved my hands from her ass, holding her by the waist
again, guiding her movements.

   "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." she said softly as she slammed her twat on
my fuck pole harder and harder. I put the open palms of my hands
against her breasts, her nipples rubbing against the rough skin.
She leaned forward, putting more of her weight against my hands, an
electric sensation shooting through her nipples and breasts, down
to her cunt.

   Her wet pussy mouth was sucking my cock, pulling my juices from
it. I can't believe I have this little junior high girl fucking me,
I thought, as she was eagerly sliding up and down on my cock, her
wetness streaming down. I grabbed her hips and slowed her movements
just a little; I didn't want to cum too soon. I wanted to enjoy
this sensation as long as possible. My hands again went around her
slim waist where I could control her a little better.

   "Slow down a little, I don't want to cum too fast."

   "But it feels so good; my pussy feels like it's on fire. God, I
could fuck all day," said Michelle, still moving up and down on me,
though a little slower.

   "The point is, to enjoy the act," I said, "not just 'get off'.
For a really good fuck you need to use the mind as well as the
body. All the little things we've done, the clothing, the words,
the touching, everything is meant to make fucking and sex more
pleasurable."

   I looked down between her open thighs as we continued to fuck.

   "God, I love watching my cock go in and out of your pussy. Maybe
sometime I can watch as you fuck someone else, or you can watch me
as I fuck someone else."

   "Right now, just fuck me," she pleaded.

   Her movements again became faster, harder. Her ass slapped
against my legs when she thrust down and her pussy was so wet we
made a squishing sound with our movements. Her breath started
coming faster and harder; she moaned slightly, then louder. I
started feeling the familiar sensation of build up of pressure in
my balls before I shoot my cum. Michelle was throwing herself on my
cock, down hard, quick up...down hard, quick up, over and over
again.

   "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," I said, my teeth clenched together.

   "Come inside me...Yeah, shoot your cum inside my pussy. Oh God,
I'm gonna come, too...Oh..ffuuuuckk....."

   She ground her cunt hard down onto my cock for the last time,
twisting and turning, whimpering in a small voice as her face
grimaced in that pleasure as intense as pain. The walls of her cunt
tightened around my cock as we both came and I shot my cream into
her. Spurt after spurt erupted from the tip of my cock and filled
Michelle's insides until the warm, sticky wetness flowed out of her
sweet pussy and dribbled over my lap. We seemed frozen together for
a long time as together, we enjoyed the flood of sensations that
washed over us. Finally, the naked young girl lay down on top of me
and I held her, my softening prick still squeezed by her tight
pussy opening.