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Frank Brown: When Mom and Dad are away

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At last, their orgasms subsided. Jenny's thighs relaxed, releasing Skip's head. As her legs slid back down to the mattress, Skip slid off the bed and stood up.

Jenny lay panting, her sweat-misted belly and tits rising and falling. Skip's cum had made a mess all over the sheets, and Jenny's legs and ass rested in puddles of it.

"Wow!" Skip whispered, wiping his mouth with his hand. His cock had softened, dangling half hard over his balls like a huge, floppy salami. He stood there, studying Jenny as he caught his breath.

Jenny's breathing slowed. She was still pretending to be asleep.

"Crazy girl," Skip said. "She could sleep through an earthquake."

He leaned over and pulled her negligee back down, covering her nakedness. Then he moved up and planted a kiss on her lips, pressing his own soft, spongy lips against her lips.

Jenny felt the flick of his tongue-tip between her lips. Her clit stiffened and squirmed. She felt herself melting. Skip broke their kiss before Jenny lost all control and threw her arms around him.

Skip tiptoed out of the bedroom and sealed shut her door behind him. Jenny lay quivering on her bed for several moments before she could gather the strength to sit up and swing her legs off the bed.

She felt around in the dark, smearing her fingers in Skip's cum on the sheets. Her toes felt for Skip's cum on the floor and had no trouble finding it, it was all over.

Jenny started shaking. She pulled off her negligee. In the dark, she got down on the floor, smearing her fingers in the puddles of Skip's cum and rubbing the sticky fluid on her tits and belly, raising her fingers to her nose and sniffing. The peppery scent of Skip's jism drove her crazy. She caught up a handful of the cock-juice and slapped it between her cunt-lips. Sitting cross-legged on the floor, she started jerking off with cum-wet fingers as she continued massaging cum into her skin. She came in minutes, her head swimming, her naked body jerking in the darkness.

Exhausted, she crawled back up on the bed and fell asleep instantly.

CHAPTER THREE

The next day in school, Jenny couldn't keep her mind on her work. The throbbing in her loins and the itch between her legs wouldn't quit. It was the way she used to feel when she hadn't masturbated for weeks. Now she was feeling that way even though she'd come several times yesterday. The problem was, she kept thinking about Skip and his big cock, and his hot, wet tongue. Every time she remembered the feel of his tongue wiggling inside her cunt, or up her asshole, she nearly jumped out of her skin with excitement. She didn't see how she was going to make it through the day without going crazy.

In physics class, which she always found unbearably dull, she crossed her bare legs under her skirt and started squeezing her thighs together, working her slick pussy-lips against each other, massaging her clit with the muscles of her cunt. She'd sworn that never in a million years would she ever masturbate in the classroom – as she'd so often observed other girls doing – but today it was either jack off in class or start screaming.

The physics classroom had double desks, which looked like tables, rather than single desks, and Jenny's desk was in the last row, in the corner. Her desk partner, Tricia Blake, a dizzy little ninny who chewed gum incessantly, noticed Jenny squeezing her legs together and gave Jenny a wicked smirk, which Jenny tried to ignore. Tricia knew very well what Jenny was doing, for Jenny had seen Tricia do the same thing many times before.

Tricia leaned toward Jenny. "How's it feel?"

Jenny turned red, but said nothing. If she hadn't been so unbearably horny, she'd have stopped masturbating immediately, but she couldn't stop. All she wanted to do was to get off so she could recover her sanity.

Jenny's breathing became heavier and more rapid, and she prayed that the whole classroom full of students wouldn't hear her and turn around to look at her. If Mr. Phelps the physics teacher spotted her, she'd throw herself out the window. She had to be out of her mind doing this, but she couldn't help herself.

"Feels good," Tricia whispered. "Don't it?"

The dizzy little bitch reached over and started stroking Jenny's lower back.

Jenny glared at Tricia, but she didn't push Tricia's hand away. The other girl's hand on her back felt good. She glanced down at Tricia's legs and saw that Tricia had crossed her own legs and was squeezing them together. Tricia's face was flushed, her eyes half closed as she reveled in her girlish pleasure.

For a moment, Jenny felt like slugging the other girl. How dare she! But a moment later, Jenny's excitement soared. There was something ultra-exciting about the two of them masturbating together, both of them pleasuring their teen pussies in the same way. She heard Tricia breathing deeper, saw Tricia's blue eyes glaze over as her pleasure increased.

Jenny was sopping wet between the legs. Pussy cream bubbled out between her cunt-lips like hot spit, drenching the crotch of her panties. The musky-sweet aroma of teen pussy rose in the air. Jenny was sure that Tricia was juicing just as much as she was.

"I'm gonna come!" Tricia whispered, and her eyes rolled back to white slits. A shiver went through her and her body jerked gently and rhythmically.

Jenny shimmied her thighs together in a last burst of masturbatory excitement. The fuck itch saturated her loins and the tension burst. Jenny clawed the desktop, trying to keep from toppling out of her seat as the spasms gnawed repeatedly through her cunt and nearly made her moan out loud.

After several seconds, a wave of relaxation flowed through her and she sighed. The boy in the seat in front of her glanced over his shoulder at her curiously and she stuck her tongue out at him. He stuck his tongue out at her and turned forward again.

"How was it?" Tricia whispered, but still Jenny ignored her. "Mine was heaven! Almost as good as a fuck!"

Jenny sighed and pretended to be interested in the equation Mr. Phelps was writing on the blackboard.

By the time gymnastics practice rolled around after school, Jenny was going out of her mind again. If anything, she felt even hornier than before she'd jacked off in physics class. As she dressed in the locker room, a few drops of pussy-juice trickled down the insides of her thighs. Out in the gym, she stumbled and tripped and fell repeatedly because her timing was all off. She couldn't concentrate on doing flips and somersaults. She fell off the balance beam so many times that Coach Peters focused all his attention on her, which made her twice as nervous and uncoordinated. He caught her when she fell, always sliding a hand between her legs for a moment and holding her by the crotch. He did this with all the girls when he caught them, and Jenny was used to feeling his hand between her legs, but today she was embarrassed because the crotch of her gymnastics outfit was all wet.

"Jenny, honey, your mind seems to be on anything but gymnastics today," the coach said. He had his arm around her shoulder.

"I'm not feeling too well," Jenny said. "I think maybe I should go home."

"Would you like to lie down in my office for a while? See if you feel any better after a rest?"

"I don't think so," Jenny said. "I'd better go home."

"All right, sweetheart. I hope you're not coming down with something. We have a meet next week, you know."

Jenny undressed quickly in the locker room. Without bothering to shower, she dressed again and grabbed her books. She left the locker room by the rear exit and walked down the deserted north-basement hallway, heading for a rear exit that was rarely used. Coach Peters' office was the only room off this hallway, and Jenny had to pass by it on her way out. As she was passing his office, she heard a girl's giggle behind the closed office door.

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