Tom James: Naughty schoolgirl

Clint nodded.

"Does it hurt?" Jenny was puzzled.

Clint gently stroked her hair and said, "yes, it does."

"Wh… what do you want me to do?" Jenny asked bravely.

Clint took her hand and guided it to his crotch. The teen-ager hesitantly reached out and gently closed her fingers around the huge bulge.

Clint sucked in his breath sharply. "That's it, Jenny. Now open my pants and reach inside."

Jenny wasn't sure why she did what he told her, but his hand felt so nice on her breast that she couldn't refuse. As she pulled the zipper down the teen-ager closed her eyes, afraid to look. She took a deep breath and fumbled inside, her fingers feeling the cloth of his underpants and then the hot shaft itself.

"Wow," Jennie sighed. Touching it made her stomach feel all crazy and hollow. Her crotch began to ache again, and she wished he'd touch her between the legs, the way he had before.

Clint gritted his teeth. The girl's touch was light and silky. He wanted to jam his cock into her cunt and ram it all the way home, splitting her tight pussy wide open, but he knew better than to try that.

"Take it out, Jenny. Take it out of my pants and stroke it, just like you're doing right now," Clint gasped.

Jenny tugged and suddenly her face was only inches away from a huge, thick shaft of flesh. "It's beautiful!" she exclaimed impulsively. Her fingers slid along the length of his cock, feeling the bumps of the veins. When she reached the bulging head, instinctively her touch lightened.

"Do you like it, honey?" Clint said, ready to explode, but he kept himself under control.

"Uh-huh," Jenny nodded. "It's so big! And it's hot. I've never felt anything like it." She looked up at him, her eyes shining. "What do I do?"

Clint kept stroking her firm breast and with his free hand he guided her head toward his cock.

Jenny gulped. He wanted her to kiss it! She wasn't sure she wanted to do that, but his hand felt so nice on her and he'd been so understanding. She couldn't just say no!

"Suck it, honey. Kiss it, and lick it and suck it." Clint kept his hand on the back of her head and Jenny, her eyes shut, licked at the tip of the heavy shaft in her hand.

"That's it," Clint encouraged her. He shifted his hips slightly and the next thing the surprised girl knew her lips were around the hot cock head.

Clint moved back and forth and Jenny found herself sucking as his prick moved inside her mouth. Her tongue kept trying to lick the way he'd asked her to, but she was getting so excited she was having a hard time concentrating.

As though he was reading her mind, Clint said softly, "Touch yourself, Jenny. Put your fingers on your cunt and touch yourself very lightly."

Encouraged, Jenny reached between her thighs. She fumbled for a moment and then felt a wonderful dizziness as her fingers touched a wet button in her tight little slit.

Jenny's soft moans of pleasure were more than Clint could stand. He gripped the teen-ager's head and groaned with pleasure as he shot his wad of cum into her mouth.

Jenny tried to pull away, but Clint's hands held her in place. Her mouth filled and she could feel the hot stuff running out the corners and down her chin. She swallowed, but more and more cum flooded into her mouth until the girl was choking.

"Oh, honey, you have the sweetest mouth!" Clint sighed.

Jenny swallowed and managed to pull loose. She looked up at him. She felt betrayed. He might have warned her he was going to pee!

"You might have told me," she sniffed.

"Told you what, honey?" Clint squatted in front of her, his cock still stiff.

"You pissed in my mouth!" she started to cry.

Clint chuckled. He reached out and gently stroked her crotch. Jenny looked at him as he held up his fingers, dripping with her pussy juice.

"I didn't pee, Jenny. I came in your mouth. All this stuff in your pussy, that's your cum. It tastes great," he slowly licked his fingers, smiling at her.

Confused, Jenny reached out and took his cock in her hand again. She pumped it experimentally and watched the white fluid seep out.

"Gee," she breathed. "I didn't know."

Clint kissed her lightly on the cheek. "Well, now you know."

Jenny licked Clint's cum off her fingers. It tasted just like the stuff he'd squirted into her mouth!

"Hey, that's neat," she smiled.

Clint stood up and arranged his clothing. He watched while Jenny put on her panties and bra and then pulled her sweater on.

"I'd like to talk to you again, Jenny. I think I could really help you out," he smiled at her.

Jenny grinned. Feeling bold, she reached out and took a grip on his cock. "I'd like, to talk to you, too," she said.

Clint laughed and gave her a gentle pat on the ass.

"The bell's about to ring. Get a move on." He watched her leave, a smile on her face and a tiny trace of his cum on her chin.

The rest of the school day seemed to fly past for Jenny. Her body seemed to glow and everything was interesting and funny. She got glares from a couple of teachers, but it didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was feeling great!

Walking home from school, Jenny felt as though she were floating on air. She kept looking at the boys around her, trying to imagine what their cocks looked like and if their cum would be as hot as Mr. Evans'.

"Jenny! Jenny!!"

Jenny looked around and saw a familiar car at the curb.

"I saw you coming along. Want a ride home?" asked Pauline Bennett, a good friend of her mother's.

Jenny accepted the offer with pleasure. Pauline treated her like an adult, not like a kid. She swore, told her dirty stories and kidded her about the way her breasts were getting bigger all the time.

"Well, I see you've grown another five feet since the weekend," Pauline sighed dramatically, and Jenny giggled.

"You're going to have to watch out, or one of these days you'll fall over and won't be able to get back up. You'll be top heavy."

Jenny laughed outright and smoothed her sweater over her breasts, feeling her nipples stir slightly.

"Oh, they're still there, honey." Pauline patted her knee.

Jenny looked at Pauline. As usual she was wearing a full cut blouse that was unbuttoned by one button too many. Each time her arm moved Jenny could see Pauline's breasts, the tips soft and brown.

Pauline smiled at her. "They aren't as hard as yours, at least not any more, but I like 'em."

Jenny blushed and looked away.

Pauline laughed. "Jenny, stop being such a prude. If you want to look, look! I don't mind."

Jenny shook her head, embarrassed. "I'm sorry," she said faintly.

"What for?" Pauline opened her blouse further so that her breasts were completely exposed. "I've got nothing to hide."

"You certainly don't," Jenny blurted out.

Instead of being angry, Pauline laughed. "Hell no!" she exclaimed. "If I see someone who looks interesting, I let them know it." She rubbed one breast and Jenny saw the nipple harden as she touched it.

"Ummm," Pauline sighed.

Jenny felt a funny feeling inside her again. She knew what she wanted to do, but what would Pauline say?

"What's wrong, honey?" Pauline looked at her.

"I… I feel sorta funny," Jenny confessed.

Pauline looked worried. "Anything I can do to help?"

Jenny gulped. "Let-let me kiss you?" She asked hesitantly.

Pauline looked around. The street she was driving down was deserted of foot traffic and there were no moving cars in sight. She pulled over to the curb and slid her arm across Jenny's shoulders.

To her surprise, Jenny bent her head and slowly took the tip of one breast into her mouth, sucking on it gently.

"Ohhh, honey, don't!" Pauline gasped. She pulled Jenny away from her, shaking her violently.

"I'm sorry," Jenny said miserably. "You're so pretty and your breasts look so nice I just wanted to show you how I felt about them."