by Cynthia Green
I was, what most people would call, a late bloomer. I was very skinny
most of my childhood. I was into sports and never looked at boys,
they were just competition and nothing more. I had, what most people
would say was an ideal childhood. A family that loved me and was supportive
in everything I wanted to do. I had an older brother that was 4 years
older, that I worshiped. He was like a Greek God to me. Football player,
track star. My daddy was an Attorney and my mother was in Real Estate.
My daddy was very loving but my mother was a little distant. So,
now you see how wonderful my life was.
Then, at sixteen, ever! ything changed. I began feeling strange urges.
I began masturbating, several times a day. Also, a miracle happened,
just a small one but nonetheless a miracle. I stepped out of the shower
one day and looked in the full length mirror. I had boobs!!!! I stared
at my reflection in awe. They were quite small, probably what you
might call "A" but definitely there. I'm sure they had been growing
all the time but I hadn't noticed. I touched a nipple and felt, for
the first time, a tingle in my tummy. Suddenly it dawned on me. I
was becoming a woman. I ran my hand down from my nipple to the swell
of my tummy. I watched my fingers as they caressed my mound. For the
first time in my life I felt sexual.
I began spying on my brother, as he masturbate! d in his room. I had
discovered a tiny hole in my closet that shared a common wall with
my brothers room. Inside the closet the wall was unfinished, so the
only thing that separated my closet and his room was a thin half inch
of plaster board. Here was this tiny hole about nine or ten inches
from the floor. Hardly noticeable from his side. Carefully I enlarged
it enough so that, if I pressed my eye to it, I had a perfect view
on my brothers bed. I would sneak up to my room every time he went
and press my eye to the hole and watch him stroke his cock. I really
liked it when he would be lying down, with his cock sticking straight
up and see the cum shoot out.
Unknown to me, my brother dis! covered the hole. He said later that
it got him real excited when he thought I might be watching him. One
day I was watching him masturbating with his best friend and he busted
in on me, made me masturbate him and his friend but that is another
story altogether. After that I became very sexual, thinking about
sex all the time, even seduced my father, which is another story also.
This story is about what happened to me at school. Now, I have always
been pretty good at school, getting good grades. However, during my
junior year, my hormones were driving me insane as I fucked my father.
My grades began to slide. One day my teacher, Mister Slade, ask me
to stay after class and informed me that he was becomin! g concerned
about my grades and was! even in danger of failing if it continued.
He said that he was very disappointed, because he knew I was a lot
smarted than that. Wow! That was a shock! I had always been near the
top of the class. I went home totally in a quandary as to how to turn
this situation around.
The next day I approached his desk, totally chastised. "Mister Slade,"I
began. "Uh... I'm so sorry that I disappointed you and I will work
harder to bring my grades up. I want, very much to go to college.
It is very important to me."
Mister Slade was immediately solicitous. "Wonderful Cindy!" He exclaimed.
"I know you can do it if you buckle down. Oh, by the way. I tutor
some students every Saturday. If you ever f! eel that might be helpful, you may join us."
I thought about it and was immediately interested. How many students
do you tutor Mister Slade?"
He grinned ruefully. "Sometimes there are a dozen and it gets a little
frantic but most of the time just two or three."
"That would be so great Mister Slade. I don't usually do anything
on Saturday."
He began writing out the address to his apartment. " We usually start
about 9:00 but it is not in stone. You can come when you can. Just
dress casual. We sit around the dinning table and I try to help each
one as I can."
I took the slip of paper and returned to my seat felling much better.
I told! my father, when I got home about my problem and he was surpri! sed
about my bad grades.
"I will miss our Saturday nude swimming baby but you do need to get
your grades up."
Saturday morning I tapped on Mister Slade's door and it was opened
and there was my teacher. Only it didn't look like my teacher. He
was dressed in a pair of dockers and golf shirt. On his feet were
a pair of loafers. I was so used to seeing him in suit and tie.
"Good morning Cindy," he said, with a big grin on his face. " Come
on in. We were just getting started." He motioned to the large room,
where I saw two other girls I knew waiting. "We only have a few rules
her Cindy. I am not Mister Slade here, so please call me Jerry. Okay?"
I t! ook a seat at the table totally confused. I began looking at Mister
Slade in a different light. He was younger than my father, perhaps
35 or so. Quite good looking, with brown, wavy hair and smiling eyes.
He looked so different here at his apartment. he began going around
the table, helping everyone with whatever she was studying. When he
came to me, he leaned over to show me something in my book. I was
immediately aware of his after shave lotion. I felt a twinge in my
tummy. God! I was getting turned on by my teacher. I tried to concentrate
but kept losing my train of thought and would have to motion him back
over to help me, which just started my pussy quivering again. Then,
after about two hours, I noticed! that he seemed to lean a little closer
to me than he did to the other girls. The next time he leaned over
my shoulder I leaned towards him a little. Our cheeks touched, ever
so slightly. He pulled away but only after several seconds and he
looked flustered a bit.
This went on for the rest of the morning. Each time he came by he
would touch me in some way. Once, while pointing out a phrase in my
book, his left hand rested on my shoulder. I turned my head and smiled
at him. He squeezed my shoulder slightly and walked away. Every time
I looked up after that I found him looking at me, a puzzled look on
his face.
Noon came and the two other girls began gathering up their books.
Jerry showed them to the door and then tur! n to me. "I guess that just
leaves you and me Cindy, unless you don't feel comfortable being alone
with me."
I didn't know if that was a question or a statement. "I feel very
comfortable with you Jerry," I whispered, looking him straight in
the eye.
"Maybe I could fix us some lunch." He said but hadn't made a move
towards the kitchen yet, so I figured I needed to do something to
show that I was very interested in him but was unsure just what.
I stood up and moved towards the kitchen. "I would love to help, if
you wouldn't mind." I didn't wait for him but was reassured to feel
him follow me in. The kitchen was small and, in the process of getting
stuff out of the fridge we seemed to bump into each other! , on pur pose
on my part, I must admit. Finally, when we bumped for the tenth time.
He grabbed me by both shoulders and I smiled up at him. I felt his
hands shake a little as they held me at arms length. Then, ever so
slowly, he pulled me towards him. I knew that he was giving me ample
time to object but I had no intention of doing that. I was tilting
my head upwards more and more as he pulled me closer. Then he bent
his head and I felt his lips on mine for the first time. Such a tender,
sweet kiss. My tummy was tied in knots as I returned his kiss. His
tongue slipped between my lips and we, slowly turned a sweet kiss
into a growing passionate one. His arms slid down from my shoulders
to enci! rcle my waist, pulling me tightly against his body. I could
feel his erection pressing against my tummy and snaked my arms around
his neck, grinding my body against his erection, feeling the moisture
soaking my panties.
He released the kiss but still held me. "We are not supposed to be
doing this you know." His eyes bore into mine, causing little shivers
run through my body. "Maybe we should cool off a bit."
I held him close. "I don't want to cool off Jerry," I whispered. "I
want you. And yes, I am sure."
His lips sought mine once more. Now they were more demanding, hungrier.
His tongue was deep into my mouth. I sucked on it. I felt his hands
slide over my ass cheeks,! squeezing them tightly. I was moaning softly.
Then he swept me up into his arms and and carried me to his bedroom.
Standing me on my feet he began to undress me. Sliding my top over
my head, bringing my small breasts into view. I heard him intake his
breath as he gazed at my naked breasts. Leaning down he sucked a nipple
into his mouth. A tingle shot through my body and, with a moan I sank
my fingers into his hair and pulled him to me. Meanwhile he was working
at the button of my skirt. I felt it drop to the floor. Now, he had
his finger in the waist band of my bikini panties, pulling them over
my hips, then they too, dropped to the floor. He straightened and
took a step back.
"Oh my god!" He exclaimed, as he looked at my smooth, shaved mound.
"You are so beautiful!"
Quickly he undressed and stepped towards me, his cock sticking out,
hard and straight. The head was shiny with pre-cum. I knelt before him, and stretched out my hand,
wrapping my small fingers around his cock. He groaned in delight,
as he looked down at my small fingers trying to hold such a large
cock. He stepped closer and it was now at my lips. I leaned forward
a little and pressed my lips to the head, tasting his pre-cum. My
tongue flicked out and licked at him, bringing fresh moans of delight.
His hips were thrusting gently at my mouth but I kept my lips tight
and only allowed my tongue to dart out and lick around the huge head.
When I felt that he co! uld stand no more, I opened my mouth and allowed
his cock to slowly slide in, keeping my lips tight against it, causing
him to whimper in exquisite agony. He was begging now, moaning, pleading
but I wanted to torture him, just like my daddy tortured me until
I would explode. I began a slow sucking all along the full length,
pausing to give extra attention to the head. Letting it sink into
my throat as deeply as I could stand without gagging. I reached a
hand out and gently caressed his balls and was rewarded by more whimpers
and knew that he was nearing the point of no return. I could feel
his body tense and his cock seemed to swell a little. Then the first
stream of hot cum hit my throat. I swallowed it and sucked harder,
as stream after stream shot i! nto my mouth. Frantically I swallowed,
not letting a single drop escape my hungry lips. suddenly, it was
over and I licked the last bit from his cock.
He reached down, taking my arms and lifted me to my feet. his lips
found mine and we shared a deep, soulful kiss. "My turn to love you
beautiful one," he whispered, as our lips broke away. Swiftly he scooped
me up into his arms and deposited me on the bed. Now I was the one
to be tortured. I closed my eyes, as I felt him hover over me. Then
his lips were on my small breasts, sucking the nipples. My body reveled
in the feeling. Then he bit down, his teeth sending electric shocks
through by body and I could not suppress a moan of delight. My hands
fluttered to his head, fingers intertwining i! n his ha ir, encouraging
him. He needed no encouragement, as he transferred his attention to
the other breast, bringing fresh moans from my lips. His lips trailed
downwards across my tummy. I felt a tremendous loss, as they left
my tingling breasts but at the same time a great anticipation of where
they were heading. My legs were thrashing around as he lingered on
my tummy, sticking his tongue into my belly button. He was driving
me crazy with desire. Suddenly he was gone! A momentary feeling of
panic, then I felt him between my legs.
Finally I was going to feel his cock inside my burning pussy but it
was not to be! His hands slid under my ass cheeks and he lifted me,
spreading my cheeks! apart. I was a mass of quivering jelly, as I awaited
the sweet torture to come. His tongue flicked out and across my tiny,
puckered ass hole and my body shook, as spasms of delight raced through
me. I gasp in agony, as it tried, unsuccessfully to penetrate. my
legs were thrashing about. I was moaning constantly, begging for more.
Then it was gone but only for an instant. Now, the the magic tongue
flick across my swollen clitoris, bringing howls from my lips. My
body as in constant motion. My hands were wrapped in his hair, pulling,
tugging, stroking. I felt his lips close over my clitoris and thought
I was going to die. I could hardly take a breath. My entire body was
engulfed in fire. I begged, pleaded with! him.
"Mister Slade, Jerry," I! whimper ed, feeling another small orgasm shake.
"Please, please, please!"
He raised his head, my juices dripping from his mouth. "What do you
want me to do Cindy? Tell me what you want."
"I want you to take me." I whispered, my body twisting in sweet agony.
He grinned at me. "Then tell me what you really want me to do. Say
what you want." He bent his head and continued to bite my clit, sucking
it in again.
"I want you to fuck me Jerry!" I cried out. "I want to feel your cock
inside my cunt! I want you to fill my pussy with your cum!" I was
stroking his hair, pulling at him.
He pulled up into a kneeling position, bringing his now hard coc! k
to my sopping wet cunt. My legs slipped around his, waiting for relief.
He pressed the head of his cock against my tiny hole. I was moaning
steady now as it pushed my lips apart. My pelvis was thrusting upwards,
trying to get more of that wonderful thing in me but he maintained
a slow, steady movement into my aching body. I felt every vein and
ridge of his cock as it moved inside me. Now he began a long, slow
stroke, bring it nearly out before sliding deeply back in. I was
going insane as a huge orgasm swept over me. I rotated my pelvis further,
wrapping my legs around his waist. I felt another monster orgasm shake
me. My nails raked across his back, leaving red marks in their path
but neither one of us noticed.
He was pounding into my hot, burning cunt, bringing orgasm after orgasm
rolling through my teenage body. His balls slapped against my ass,
as I met each thrust of his cock with a thrust of my own. I was in
heaven and in hell. I was burning! Then I felt him groan loudly and
thrust deep into my pussy. His cum shot into me, bathing my hungry
womb. Filling me, as spurt after spurt of cum filled me. I felt another
huge orgasm shake me from head to toe. I was crying, laughing, shaking.
my finger nails raked across his back again.
Then I collapsed in total exhaustion. I awoke to find Jerry bathing
my face with a damp, cool cloth. I looked up at him, heart full of
love. "WOW!" Was all I could manage.
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