James Stanford - Teacher_s special homework

"Fuck me, Doc. C'mon, put in what I need. I'll bet you're scared to," she taunted.

I gazed down at her lush, ripe fifteen-year-old body – the full breasts and rounded hips with their exciting triangle of hair standing out against the creamy whiteness of her skin, and I knew, just as sure as the sun would rise in the East, that I was going to fuck the hell out of her.

I gently stroked and pried apart the pink, tender lips of her cunt, and let my finger stray up to her clitoris. As I massaged it softly but rapidly, her eyes closed and a dreamy smile played over her lips.

"Ooooh, that's good, Doc. Yes. Yes, right there! Keep that up and I'll rape you." She opened her eyes and smiled up at me. "Let's race to see who rapes who."

Her hand strayed over the edge of the examining table and rubbed my crotch, which was already beginning to bulge. "Hey! Old Doc's getting horny. Wow! That's a big one. Let's have a party. C'mon, please!" She was writhing on the table now, and begging.

The exciting thrill of entering this young high schooler was almost more than I could bear, and I waited not a moment longer. I slid my slacks and shorts off, and she grabbed my tumescent cock in both hands, her eyes widening.

"Jesus! I've never had one big. Oh, boy, you are really hung, Doc." She lay back with a smile. "Just take it slow, and easy at first, and I'll try to take it all. Oh, God, if the other girls only knew…"

I lifted onto the table over her, and fingered the lips of her warmly moist cunt apart and slowly inserted the cock head. Her sharp intake of breath and the passionately wet warmth I felt nearly made me come right then. As I slowly inched a little more into her, I could feel the tight, hot sides of her young pussy gripping my rigid tool, and I knew that nothing, but nothing can ever replace that feeling of total-conquering, happy sex that a grown man gets when he enters a tender, young cunt.

I felt the slippery walls of her snug love hole relax a bit to accommodate my rod. "More. Give me more. Slowly, lover, but oh, Christ, I want it. This is the biggest and best I've ever had in my life, Doc. Feels like I'm just stuffed with cock." She arched her hard young buttocks up off the table and soon we were working together rapidly.

I would pull back till just the head was between her cunt lips, then drive it in up to the hilt. Her eyes would widen at the depth and penetration, then she'd grin and rotate her hips to grind it in even deeper. I laid my head on her chest and chewed vigorously on one big, full firm teat while I massaged the other one roughly, and she loved it. All the time she kept up a happy chatter.

"Oooohhhh, that's good, more, more, yeah, Doc, I love it, love it, more, there, right there, ouch! No, go ahead, it's all right, it's perfect, it's heaven."

I felt her body gradually grow rigid as her heights of passion were ascended, and my loins tightened as a big load crept closer and closer, then: "I'm coming!" she shouted, and I felt the exquisite tightness of her tiny cunt grabbing my pulsing, throbbing cock as wave after wave of come poured out of it into her hot, eager little snatch. "Aaarrrgh! Good, good, good, oh, Daddy, more, more, don't stop, pump me full, yes, yes, yes," she moaned, her hands clawing my back and her pelvis gyrating madly. She exhaled violently as I dismounted and lay there panting, the overflow of my white semen oozing out of her little cunt as she lay there, half dreaming and half passed out from ecstasy.

I got a towel and blotted up the come from her snatch. Then I petted and massaged her breasts and stroked her tender clit with my tongue, until she came again, whimpering and moaning as she climbed step by step up to that heavenly peak again, and I felt the waves of heat from her tiny box bathe my face and mouth with her passion.

I could have kept it up all night, but a doctor has appointment schedules to keep, so I helped her get dressed and we went into my private office and sat down.

"Jesus, Doc, you're the most! I'm going to need a treatment like that every day," she said with an impish smile. "I wouldn't have argued with Mom so long if I'd known psychiatric treatment was that good."

"No, no, babydoll," I told her. "We can't make it every day. Your mother sent you to me, first, to see if you were still a virgin, and second, to get counseling and treatment if necessary. You kids didn't handle your high school sex club very intelligently, is why you all got into this mess. You'd never have gotten caught if you'd been smart and kept it limited to just a few." I lit a cigarette and leaned back. "Now, I felt as if I could trust you…"

"You can, man, I promise," she interrupted. "What we just had is what I want and need, and I won't tell anyone. I'm not gonna lose the best fucking I ever had," she grinned.

"Okay, okay," I said. "I dig young girls – always have – and I think you're the greatest. You're willing and eager, and you already know how much fun fucking is. Well, what you had was just a little sample. I'll teach you a million things, all of them wild and wonderful, and we can have a hell of a good thing going, but it has to be done just exactly as I say. You understand? And agree?"

"Yessir, Doc, you're the boss. Just don't make it too long in between times, will you?" She squirmed and rubbed her crotch. "God, I'm get-tin' horny just remembering that fuck!"

"Don't worry," I told her. "I want your young and tender body as much as you want mine, honey. Now, what we'll do is: I'll certify to your mother that your hymen, or cherry as you call it, is still intact, that apparently you never had participated in any intercourse in the sex club, and that you don't really need psychiatric help, but that a course of guidance and trained counseling is indicated. I'll recommend counseling on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday of each week to start. How does that sound? It'll take the heat and pressure off you, and I'll need your loving at least three times a week." I smiled at her, "In fact, I could use some of it right now, honey."

"Hell, yes, Daddy-Doc," she said as she slipped out of her tight blouse and let her bra down off those round firm globes. My tool was already enlarging at the thought of again entering the tight yet tender cunt of this young girl, and by the time I got disrobed again, it was at its full majestic length. She seized it with both hands as she sat on the couch and I stood before her.

"Let me warm up first," she said. "It's still a little sore and tender from that first time. I never had so much cock stuffed into me before. All we had in the club were those damned boys – no men."

She placed her smiling lips around the head of my tool and slowly lowered her head over my shaft. Her long hair draped down the front of my thighs as she gradually engulfed my cock in her mouth. She hesitated once as she almost gagged on the length of it, swallowed, and continued to take more and more of it into her small mouth. When it was all in, she was breathing roughly. She reached one hand underneath and gently lifted my balls, tickling my bag idly with her fingers. She then slowly slid my cock out, her tongue whipping wildly from side to side as she withdrew my rod. She stopped with just the head inside her hot mouth and nibbled the glans and the underside gently with her teeth. My cock was throbbing, and when I looked down at her, she raised her eyes to mine, and they were full of mischief and happiness. Her jaws relaxed and spread to the utmost to take my cock, and then she lowered her head and with rapid, long, hot strokes, proceeded to blow my mind.

"Careful, babydoll, I'm coming," I warned her. She only increased her speed and rapidity of her tongue lashings, and wave after wave of come surged out of my balls into her already thoroughly filled mouth. I felt her recoil as, the force of the liquid rocketed into her face. She gulped and swallowed and pulled half my cock from her mouth, trying to get my full load of come down. Finally, she leaned back, licked the entire organ clean, and rested against the sofa cushion.