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Subject: [Teen Story] Parking With Jennifer (mf, teen, oral)
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All original material and characters Copyright of the author 1997. All
rights reserved.   Not to be reproduced for commercial gain without
the author's express permission. Maybe electronically archived in FREE
access websites or newsgroups unaltered and with this notice attached
ONLY if no charge is made for downloading. But I'd still rather you
asked me first. It's just polite, you know? 

This story contains graphic sexual activity between adults. Do not
read it if you are under 18, or below the age of consent wherever you
are. But then, if you were too young to read it, you wouldn't be
accessing this site in the first place. Would you? 

Parking with Jennifer

By Mr E

makw15@dial.pipex.com All feedback enthusiastically welcomed! 


"Don't do that." 

Jason's hand paused on his passenger's thigh, just below the hem of
her white skirt. 

"Why not?" he asked, his North Atlantic drawl acquiring a slightly
strangled hint of frustration. 

"Because it's rude," Jenny told him, frimly removing his hand. 

"Oh, God," Jason groaned, sitting back and rubbing his forehead. 

"What's the matter?" his date asked. He stared at her in amazement.,
trying to see if she was joking, but Jenny's pretty face was a picture
of blank incomprehension.. Her blue eyes were open wide, and her
trembling red lips parted slightly to reveal the tips of perfect,
whiter-than-white teeth. 

"It's all true," Jason shook his head in disbelief. 

"What is?" 

"Uh, nuthin' "Jason tried not to laugh. He couldn't believe that at
seventeen a girl who looked the way Jenny did could still be so
naieve. It seemed ridiculous. He put his hands back on the steering
whell, checked the gear stick and glanced across at his passenger. It
was a shame to give up on such a promising diversion, but Jason was
nothing if not a pragmatist. The excitement and anticipation
stimulated by their earlier flirting had left his balls heavy and
aching. If, as was becoming increasingly obvious, Jenny was not going
to do anything to relieve the pressure, he intended to drop her home
and then do something about it himself. 

With a last regretful look at the tantalisingly bare, coltish legs
exposed almost to her hips by the shortest of short white skirts, and
the shape of her pert tits under her flimsy white shirt, he reached
for the ignition key. Somehow he knew that none of the models in his
extensive collection of girlie mags would compare tonight to his
fantasies about Jenny. 

"Wait," Jenny leaned forward and put her hand on his arm. Looking
round, he noticed suddenly how heavily she was breathing, her breasts
rising and falling enticingly, close enough to touch. And was that the
suspicion of an erect niple he could just make out on the tip of the
left hand one? 

"What?" he asked, raising an eyebrow skeptically. She giggled. 

"This thing that's all true... it wouldn't be about English girls,
would it?" 

"Maybe," he allowed. 

"That they're all prudes and virgins, and frigid to boot?" 

"Something like that," Jason said, licking his lips uncertainly. Jenny
looked at him earnestly for a couple of seconds, then burst out
laughing. 

"Oh, God!" she gasped. "Your face - it's absolutely priceless! I just
wish I had a camera... I can't believe you actually fell for all
that!" 

"All what?" 

"All that crap about it being rude. You don't think I'd dress like
this if I didn't know what it was all about?" she asked, tugging at
her provocative hemline so that it rode up just a little. "Do you?" 

Jason gaped. Her action allowed him a glimpse of her sheer white
panties, and the clearly visible shape of her soft mound within them.
Below that he could see the way the tops of her slim thighs pressed
fleetingly together before parting again just below her sex. 

"Um," he said. "No. Not really." He paused. "Were you just winding me
up, then?" 

"Yes, of course!" she grinned. "Worked, didn't it? 

Jason took a deep breath and opened his mouth to vent his anger at
being toyed with like this. Then he stopped as his libido kicked in,
reminding him of other frustrations which were in need of release. He
grinned back at her wolfishly. 

"Yup," he said, "you win - caught me pants down, no problem!" 

"Hmm," she said reaching a hand across to his groin, then running it
exploratively over the outlined shape of his stiffening prick, "we'll
have to see about that..." With that, she yanked his belt open and
started popping the buttons of his fly, one at a time. 

Jason sighed with pleasure as her hand delved into his boxer shorts
and wrapped softly round his shaft. Peeling his foresking back
confidently, Jenny leaned across his seat and sipped a drop of
moisture from the tip of his glans. Her tongue snaked out and laved
around his cockhead. He put his hand on the back of her neck, feeling
her breasts pressing into his thigh. Then her lips opened, and he felt
himself engulfed in warmth and softness as she lowered her mouth onto
him as far as she could go, opening wide to accomodate the girth of
his straining erection.

There was a moment of stillness before her head started bobbing up and
down, leaving lipstick smears along the length of his shaft. He let
his head drop backwards, luxuriating in the feeling. With each short
movement her mouth slid further down his cock, the friction against
the soft tissues of her mouth and throat exciting him, particularly
when his sensitive cockhead nudged teasingly against the back of her
throat before slipping easily past the obstruction. 

Then, just as the sensation of penetration was almost complete, Jenny
began moving her mouth up and down the entire length of his throbbing
erection, swallowing it so deeply that her nose nestled briefly in his
pubic hair , then drawing back, creating an exquisite suction until
just the head nestled between her lips. This she rolled around her
cheeks, caressing it with her tongue before sucking his whole length
once more ot the back of her throat. 

Jason squirmed, rubbing his thigh up against the soft breasts that
brushed forwards against his leg with Jenny's every movement, and
feeling the hard points of her nipples digging excitedly into his
flesh. The pleasure of fucking Jenny's mouth was almost unbearable
after the teasing he had endured and he groaned loudly, his hips
straining up off the seat. Realising he was about to cum, he tugged
frantically at Jenny's shoulders, pulling her off him whilst gritting
his teeth at the effort of holding back. Jenny, however, was having
none of it. Shaking his hands off, she ducked back forward and stuck
his cockhead between her lips, before sucking his shaft once more into
her mouth. His knob bumped against the soft tissue of the roof of her
mouth, sending shockwaves of desire shooting through all the pleasure
centres of his brain as her tongue moved softly against the underside
of his cock. 

With the fingers of one hand, Jenny softly cupped his ball sac, while
her free hand worked under his ass, grabbing and clutching at his
buttocks through thr thin material of his pants. That was too much for
Jason. Red faced and straining, he bucked his hips upwards just as she
started to withdraw her mouth. His cum erupted from his cock, spurting
into her mouth and then, as she allowed his knob to slip out from
between her lips, pumping out onto her face and throat. 

Gasping for breath as he tried to recover his composure, Jason looked
at Jenny in astonishment, scarcely able to believe what she had just
done, or the skill with which she had done it. She was grinning
impishly and droplets of sticky cum decorated her lips and cheeks, and
a couple had splashed down to stain her white shirt. She opened her
mouth to display its sily white contents, licked a little more cum off
her lips, then swallowed, deliberately holding his gaze as she did so. 

"Wow," Jason grinned, "Now I wish *I* had a camera!" 

Jenny grinned back. "So," she said with a note of mischief in her
voice, "does that answer your questions about English girls?" 

"Yeah, I guess.." Jason admitted reluctantly. 

"That's good," Jenny smiled, "but I hope that isn't the limit of your
curiousity..." 

"Maybe not," Jason murmered, thinking of the tantalising flash he had
had of Jenny's pure white panties, and the way they wrapped enticingly
round the clearly visible shape of her soft pussy. "Maybe not." 

END
 

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