Simone Suchler - An adolescent affair

Dr. Joseph pulled her shoulders forward, then turned her so that she was cradled in his arms with her legs up on the bed. She gasped as she felt the weight of his right hand move slowly to her left breast. It felt so different when a man touched her than when she touched herself. It was so much better, a thousand times better, and titillating bits of static buzzed through her entire nervous system.

She continued to respond orally, kissing him strongly, thrusting her breast at his caressing hand, letting him know she wanted more. Emboldened he began expertly massaging her young, swelling breasts. She made no effort to stop him and so he lifted his hand and undid the top button on her blouse, then the next button, and soon had her blouse open. All the while she continued kissing him, writhing against him, responding as his hand reached behind her and undid her brassiere. Then his expert fingers slid inside and cupped her tiny breast, the fingers pinching the nipple and making her gasp.

She finally eased her young lips from his and stared at him, asking, "You won't stop, will you?"

His breath was already coining in gutturally hoarse gasps as he said to her, "Once a man gets started on something like this, Jo Ann, it would take one helluva lot to make him stop."

She was silent for a moment, smiling to herself with the knowledge that her young, as yet not fully matured body was enough to arouse this man, and she nodded, saying, "Thank you."

There was only one light on in the room, a small lamp plugged into a wall socket attached to the light switch, and in that dimness she saw the desire in his eyes. Sitting forward, she slipped her blouse from her arms, then allowed him to pull her brassiere off and toss it on the floor where she would find it, later. Boldly she leaned back a little, thrusting the small golden globes of her breasts, with their pink nipples at the man. The tiny breast points were already erect, making a direct accusation of their condition to the one at whom they pointed. She lay against his arm, then lifted her breasts with both hands, small as they were, as if offering him two apricots to appease the hunger she had caused to be built in him. Not even in her dream had Jo Ann done anything like this before. Not that she was the kind of girl to feel embarrassed at something like this. Still, it made her feel good to know she was having this kind of effect on a grown man who had played with all manner of women ranging from eighteen probably up into their sixties, because it had been rumored he had once been seen with Miss Prudence, a seventy-year-old spinster who until that time had been rumored to have been a virgin all her life. Just what had transpired between the dean and Miss Prudence was never really known, but the woman who had always looked somewhat uncontented before was now walking around wearing a wide smile, and rumor had it she had put the dean in her will for a large chunk of her estate when she died.

Jo Ann had been nervous at the start, but now that things were getting under way, she was surprisingly calm. Although the man was far more experienced than she, she felt a sense of superiority growing with the knowledge that her body was capable of arousing him. She was certain she would be able to arouse just about any man.

Something was happening inside her body. She felt it. There was an excitement she had never known before, a throbbing in her veins and a pounding in her chest. Her throat felt dry, and there was suddenly the blossoming of a pulse between her thighs.

Jo Ann had never felt more alive in her life. Yet, there was that feeling of incompleteness, a longing for something new, different… something she was unable to define.

The dean placed his hand on her bare, small sensitive breast, and she felt static electricity charge through her as never before. Nothing she had ever experienced had felt so pleasurable before. She was unable to believe it. It was fabulous! Fantastic! Wonderful! All the self-touching in the world was incapable of making her feel what she was enjoying at this moment. God! It was utterly breathtaking.

The lovely young girl groaned low in her throat as Dr. Joseph lowered his head and kissed her throat, Then he kissed her lips again, his tongue washing through her mouth as he captured a nipple between his thumb and forefinger and pressed. Sizzling bursts of lust, like blasts from a machine gun, charged through her young, quaking body.

He was breathing harshly as he kissed her, and she found her own breath matched his in harshness. He pulled his mouth away from hers, and she felt an overwhelming sense of disappointment as he seemingly tried shoving her lovely body from his, off his lap. But the let-down was short lived as she realized he wasn't shoving her away, just making her back off a little so he was able to lower his mouth and put it where his hand had been playing. Surges of rapture charged uncontrollably through the lovely young blonde when she felt his lips seeking, and finally finding her breast. The soft suction, the gentle nibbling on her sensitive nipple made all previous feelings fade into total insignificance.

"Hunh… unh… anh… oooonh… ohhhhhh… " she moaned aloud, aware that here, in this isolated house, she wouldn't have to hide her emotions or keep her shouts of joy hidden. Surges of ecstasy roared through her quaking body as she moaned, "That's wonderful… that's wonderful… oh, yesssss… that's so wonderfulllll… "

Now he was seemingly trying to swallow her entire breast, and because it was such a small breast he really had no trouble. The powerful suction of his mouth added to the pressure of the rough, hot edge of his tongue as it washed against her nipple repeatedly was driving her completely out of her mind.

Jo Ann was so completely lost in what she was feeling, what she had prompted and initiated, it came as a surprise when Dr. Joseph's hand moved with a certain sureness between her tender young thighs beneath her skirt and touched the soddenly damp material that was the crotch of her bikini panties. Instinctively, she clamped her thighs tightly together, trapping his firm hand. The teacher, aware of her reaction, knew she wasn't frightened, but needed to get used to his hand, and for the moment contented himself with merely a gentle rubbing. Jo Ann gasped, aware this was one man who knew what to do and the right way to do it.

When the older man shifted his body, Jo Ann suddenly became aware of something unusually hard, long, and thick throbbing against her arm which now was pressed into his lap. She felt the anxious little thrusting movements of the man's abdomen, and suddenly realized this was the man's penis, his cock! Good gosh! It was a lot longer and harder than she had ever imagined. Was it possible he actually fitted the full length of something like this into a woman? If so, was she, a young girl, capable of taking it, too?

As she thought about it, wondering about the next progression in their physical relationship, she abruptly realized something was happening down there between her tantalizing thighs. The teacher had inserted his strong, long middle finger between the elastic of her legband and her body and was pushing the finger deeper so that the ball of it was rubbing against the bare flesh of her pussylips. His finger slid up the length of her pink slash, touching her clitoris, and a ten thousand-volt shock coursed through the young girl's quivering body. Oh God! So this was what it felt like. It was so wonderful she felt an inner sense of anger at her parents for hiding it all from her. Out of defiance, then and there, she determined she would learn anything and everything there was to know to further her education in this field. She had to know… everything! She had to indulge in everything!

Without her being aware of it, her legs had been parted that much more by the experienced teacher. She didn't resist when one of her legs slid off the bed onto the floor, leaving her virtually spread-eagled, with her virginal crotch open, unprotected, defenseless and incapable of resistance, not that she had planned on any.