Thomas Trent: Back door schoolgirl

Jack moaned his lust. "Honey, oh, it feels good! Damn, you do that so good, baby." His voice lowered. "But, there's something you could do to make it even better, Jenny. Will you?" He looked at the girl, his eyes communicating his desire.

Astonished, Jenny looked up. She had already made it clear to him that he could not fuck her. That was for marriage. However, she did like the boy. She wondered bow she could make it better for him without putting it in her cunt. Warily, she asked, "How can I do that?"

Hesitating, Jack whispered, "Put your mouth on it." He stroked her soft hair.

Jenny recoiled in shock. Put her mouth on it! The thought of his slimy cum spurting into her mouth filled her with revulsion. "W-what? No! No I won't do it! I don't want that stuff in my mouth!" she cried, indignantly.

"But baby, please. It'll feel so much better. I've heard a lot about it. Lots of people do it, honey. Please, I-I'll tell you when I'm about to cum, and you can pull your head away," he begged.

"No! I don't care how many people do it. I'm not going to. Besides, how do I know you'll tell me when you're gonna cum?"

"I'll tell you, I promise I will! You can pull your mouth off it then. Please, Jenny. Suck my cock!" He pushed her head down toward his throbbing cock, like he had done many times in his dreams. In the dreams, the girl had hungrily opened her mouth and started sucking him. She hadn't even slowed down when he came, and she eagerly sucked and slurped his cream. But in cold reality, it was not to be. Jenny resisted his push with a shake of her head.

"No, Jack! Ooooooh!" She tossed her head with a snap, grimacing in disgust. "I'm not gonna put your cock in my mouth. You're just gonna have to be happy with this." She squeezed his cock and resumed jacking him off, an odd look on her face. Jack sat back in defeat, consoling himself with the thought that at least the seed had been planted in the girl's mind.

He soon got over it as his cock registered the wondrous effects of Jenny's hand. He had to admit that she pumped him expertly. His cock kept engorging until he thought it would burst and spray them with blood. Damn, it did feel good.

Jenny thrilled as she watched the boy's cock getting harder in her grasp. She began massaging faster and harder as she sensed the boy's climax was near. She cupped his balls, feeling them tightening up in preparation.

Jack stroked the girl's hair and neck as his load boiled up from his balls. His body started trembling with the force of his unleashed passion. Relief was on the way. "Aaaahhhh, baby, jack me off! Do it, nnnmmmggghhh, oooohhhh, yeah, don't stop! I'm-I'm gonna c-cum! Oh – uhhhh!"

Jenny's pussy was creaming as she pumped in long, hard strokes, squeezing and pulling the stiff cock flesh. She massaged the boy's balls in gentle circles as Jack began gyrating his ass. She felt him wildly caressing her head and neck as he went out of his mind with pleasure. Damn, it excited her so much to have him so under her power! She could feel the powerful preliminary spasms as he was about to cum. Quickly taking her hand away from his balls, she cupped it under the boy's cockhead to catch his load.

Jack gasped, his whole body quivering. "H-here I cum! Ohhhh, aaarrrggghhh!" He grunted and held his breath as his cock exploded in a thick stream of cum. The breath was slowly pressed out of his lungs as his muscles tensed and his toes curled up.

"Oh!" panted Jenny. As she watched closely, her hand swiftly pumping, the boy's cock convulsed. The hot, wet cum flooded out of his pisshole and into her waiting palm. The first powerful squirt almost shot over her hand. Some of it dripped over the side. As she kept up her long stroking, the boy's cum spurted and spurted into her palm. She watched, wide-eyed and breathing hard. The thick, wet, warm white wads of cum made a deep puddle in her palm as she wrung the boy's cock dry. When Jack slumped back into the seat, the girl pumped slower, still milking it of every last drop.

Jenny's cunt was now gushing. She was ready for Jack to finger-fuck her pussy again. She lifted her mouth to his for a wet kiss, and froze.

At that moment, one of the school's vice principals pounded on the window and ordered them out of the car.

Jack gave a start and looked around wildly. He spied the vice-principal for boys, Mr. Osborne, staring at him. He was acutely aware of his own cum-dripping cock.

"Ya'll clean yourselves up and come to my office." He turned and headed for his office in long, determined strides.

"Awwwww, fuck!" wailed Jack. "Goddamn that son of a bitch!"

"That bastard!" cried Jenny, at the same time. Her heart was racing. She trembled nervously as she got out some tissues with one hand while gingerly cupping Jack's cum in the other. Quickly, she dabbed up the sticky mess, while Jack wiped off his cock, then put it back into his pants.

Damn it, she had told Jack it was too risky to sit out in his car in the school parking lot. Finals began tomorrow, and they could be expelled. Fuck! Her body was shaken by tremors of fear as she thought of having to explain to her parents. She couldn't bear the thought of having to take the whole semester over again. It would be quite a setback, not to mention being a severe embarrassment.

Jack was babbling, "Let's deny it! We'll say we were just sitting here. We weren't doing anything! We're innocent!"

"Now come on, Jack. It's no use. Nobody'll believe us. Nobody in this whole fucking world'll take our word over his." She dejectedly pulled up her panties and straightened her dress.

"B-but, Jenny! We can't just go in there and admit the truth! We'll be kicked out of school. You know how that asshole gets his kicks. The more people he can expel from school, the better he likes it. We gotta deny it!" he pleaded. Jenny opened her door.

"No, Goddamn it. I told you. We'll just have to face up to it and hope they won't do anything to us." She swallowed hard and got out.

Jack whined the whole way to the office, trying to get her to change her mind. It was no use. Jenny was raised as a good girl. Her parents had always told her to tell the truth. It simply was not in her to lie, even if it would save her skin.

Larry Osborne, the boy's vice-principal, stood in the door to his office, waiting for them. He was a tall man, almost twice their ages. He had thick black hair, and eyes to match. When he walked, his big chest was usually thrust out. Sometimes, when his shirt was unbuttoned, you could see a bit of black hair poking out. He had one hell of a mean reputation around the school. Jack took one look at Osborne's stance and his knees turned to jelly.

"Come in, Jack," said Osborne. His face was an unreadable mask as he spoke, but his eyes were shining. Quaking, Jack slid past the man and into the well-furnished office.

Jenny watched Jack, contempt on her face. She turned blankly to Osborne, realizing that he was speaking to her. Her look turned defiant. She was determined to take whatever might come, and not to buckle under the pressure. She was ready to take full responsibility for her actions, no matter what.

Osborne's gaze roved up and down the girl's body. He very much liked what he saw. She was petite, slender and fine boned. She was a little over five feet tall, and around one hundred pounds. She was innocent and young, and could easily have passed for several years younger than she was.

Her hair was parted on the left. It was light brown and long, ending in soft, dainty curls. Her open blue eyes were cat-like, wide and narrow. Her eyebrows were dark, slim and perfectly shaped. Her nose was small and delicately chiseled. Her mouth was slightly downturned at the corners, and her lips looked soft and red. Her teeth were small and white. After lingering over her mouth, the man's gaze traveled farther down the girl's fine body.