Gender: Female Age: 25 Location: Sorry I don't have time for on line friends.
Loving Older Men – My First
I’ve never paid much attention to guys my own age. They just never seemed to interest me all that much. Sure it was fun having them as friends and all that, but I never felt like I wanted to do more than that.
I guess I must be different than most girls, I mean.... sure girls usually date guys older than they are, but I doubt they started out like I did.
When I started seventh grade at Morrison Middle School, I had my first real crush on an older man. Mr. McCloud was a brand new teacher fresh from college and all of the girls talked about him all the time. He was 27 and really good looking. All us girls hormones were running wild, and usually girl talk ended up being about how cute he was.
Ray McCloud was just plain gorgeous! He was tall, thin, and to top it off wore his hair long and in a ponytail. None of the other teachers were even close to looking as good as he did.
I was lucky enough to have him for homeroom and Biology!
Most of my friends were jealous of me, and every day at lunch I had to tell them all about every move he made. God he was so smart it made me feel stupid to be in his class.. but then science was never really made for my brain. I was more into creating fantasies in my head about him, instead of actually trying to learn much.
I really sucked in his class too! Especially during lab when I usually messed up the instructions because I was dreaming about Ray falling in love with me, instead of paying attention to what I was doing. One day I left an empty beaker on the Bunsen burner and a few minutes later it exploded!
Glass went flying everywhere and all the kids broke out laughing at me. I was so embarrassed and glad nobody got hurt. I did get a little cut on my arm and was in heaven when Ray cleaned it for me with antiseptic and put a Band-Aid on before sending me to see the nurse.
I got back just as the bell rang.
“Karen, can I see you a minute?” Ray asked me.
I figured I was going to get a lecture and grabbed my books and went up to his desk.
“Are you okay after that little.....mishap?” He said, looking like he wanted to laugh at me too.
“Yeah, sorry I blew up your lab.” I told him looking down and feeling how hot my face was.
“Hey, accidents happen... but you really need to pay more attention in class. Someone could get hurt and I’d hate to see you end up that way.”
I searched his face trying to read more into that, than what he meant, “Okay....I guess I was just daydreaming.”
“Your grades aren’t doing so well either,” He said, “I know you’re a smart girl, would it help if I gave you some extra help?”
I liked the sound of that right away, “What kind of help?”
“I was thinking you could come during a study hall or after school and I’ll go over the work with you.”
“Sure,” I told him.
“You figure out your schedule and here are my open times,” He told me and passed me a piece of paper with his free times.
I looked at it and noticed that I had classes on all his free periods, except the last hour.
“How about the last hour?”
“That would be fine, when do you want to start?”
“Tomorrow, I need to tell my folks I might be late getting home.”
“Okay, see you then and don’t forget your lab manual and books.”
I left feeling almost giddy with delight, “The girls were going to hate me for sure now!” I thought.
Mom and dad thought it was wonderful that I was going to get extra help. They would have died if they knew the kind of extra help I really wanted!
“Maybe you can bring that D up to an A!” mom encouraged, but I was thinking of naughty things not my grades.
For the rest of the week I went to see Mr. McCloud during last period and we read my assignments and worked on my lab assignments. Going over the instructions a head of time before we actually had to do them in class was almost like cheating but I didn’t mind at all being around him that much.
Even though my grades started getting better what I really wanted wasn’t happening. Mr. McCloud didn’t seem to notice me other than a student that needed help. I wanted to tell him how I felt about him but couldn’t figure out how to do it.
The only thing I could think of was to start dressing up as sexy as a 13 year old could. I started wearing skirts as short as the school rules would allow, and loose tops that you could look down when I bent over. Yes I know what you’re thinking and you’re wrong. Girls at that age already know how to show off what little bit they have. If you think they don’t your so way out of it.
It started to work too! Mr. McCloud would stand across the lab counter from me and watch me working on my lessons. Asking me questions and having me take notes about them. I caught him looking down my blouse a few times.
So the next time I went to our little class after school I went in the girl’s bathroom and took off my bra and put it in my back-pack.
The change was almost instant as he kept me taking notes the whole hour. Standing over me and even coming over to stand next to me while I wrote in my spiral notebook. I had more nipples than breasts, but he seemed to enjoy looking down my top at them and I didn’t mind that at all!
He started letting me take the quizzes and test before we actually took them in class. He’d stand next to me and when I got the question right he’d put his arm around me and tell me how smart I was, along with a little hug.
One day he actually put his nose in my long black hair and breathed in deeply, “God your hair smells so good! What kind of shampoo do you use?”
“Strawberry Clouds,” I told him feeling my pulse go up from him breathing practically in my ear.
“It’s perfect Karen, you know I wish my hair was as long as yours....it’s just spectacular!”
“Thanks!” I told him, “No one’s ever told me that before.”
“They will, believe me they will.”
The lessons continued and I had a “B” by the time the quarter ended. I didn’t care much about that but it sure made my folks happy.
They encouraged me to keep getting tutored and I was all for that. The problem was I didn’t know how to get Mr. McCloud to really notice me as a woman....even though I was a girl with raging hormones and not all grown up...I already wanted him that way.
Mom had put me on birth control and it seemed like such a waste not being able to use it. The next time I got my allowance I snuck off from my girlfriends at the mall and bought two pair of thong underwear. I was going to maybe flash him or something...I really wasn’t sure. But I felt like I had to do something to make him want me.
When I put them on that night when my folks went to bed I pranced around in front of my mirror and felt so sexy! My butt looked great and I ended up getting so horny that I had to play with myself when I went to bed.
I kept on thinking about Mr. McCloud making love to me... and God I came so hard that it left a big wet spot on my sheets. That really sucked because it was cold all night and I had to sleep on one side of my bed to stay out of it.
I wore my thong undies under a short skirt that Monday, and like usual I lost my bra before our session.
It sort of was a pain because I’d have to put it back on before I rode the bus home, because mom would have killed me if she saw me like that. But I was desperate to be all grown up and have a cute man like him after me.
Like usual Mr. McCloud was standing next to me on the lab table watching me fill in the answers to our next test and looking at my boobs. He was starting to keep his arm around me more often and squeezing me when I got the answer right.
That afternoon I got the first 10 multiple guess questions right... and he actually hugged me and told me how wonderful I was doing. Instead of taking his arm off of me, his hand slid down around my waist and then ended up on my butt as I stood there reading the rest of the questions.
He didn’t squeeze it or anything, but just left it there as I kept writing answers while he sneaked peaks down my top.
I wanted him to do more, but was afraid he’d get mad so I just told him what a great teacher he was and enjoyed the way his hand felt on my rear.
When the new quarter started he handed out these permission slips to take home. I read it and it was because we were going to start a quarter of “Human Reproduction” or Sex-Ed as we all called it. I was excited about that and so were my girlfriends!
I hoped mom and dad would sign it.....but they refused! God I was pissed at them but they wouldn’t budge.
“Kids your age shouldn’t be learning about sex from the school!” Dad yelled, “They should learn it after they get married and not before!”
Mom wasn’t so stubborn and never even told dad she put me on birth control.
“I’m sorry, but your dad is just an old fuddy-duddy sometimes!” She told me and that was that.
I was heartbroken because I wanted to take the class and learn all I could about sex. But there wasn’t anything I could do about it and so I told Mr. McCloud at our next tutoring session.
“I’m sorry to hear that Karen,” He told me, “If anybody needs this class you do.”
“Why’s that?” I asked him, wondering if he thought I was too stupid for sex.
“You’re so good looking that guys are going to be hunting you like a deer during hunting season. You ought to know about STD’s and pregnancy and a million other things. I’d hate to see you get into trouble or worse get a nasty disease.”
“Me too!” I told him, “But my dad won’t go for it.”
He looked like he was thinking about something for a minute, “What about if I teach you the class but we do it during tutoring and keep it to ourselves?”
I took a big chance and told him, “I’d love that....I want you to teach me everything about sex!”
He looked funny and said, “You shouldn’t be saying things like that....you could get me fired from my job.”
“Sorry,” I told him, “I didn’t mean it that way.....exactly.”
“I know, but just keep this between us...okay.”
“Sure, it’s our little secret!”
All that week I had to study about men and women’s physiology. Mr. McCloud would give me work sheets showing close up figures of men and women’s sexual organs. I had to fill in the names of all the parts to each and what they did. How sperm fertilized a woman’s egg and well.....just about everything that would embarrass a girl my age. But I kept on like it didn’t faze me....after all I wanted him to think about me as old and wise even though I didn’t have a clue.
One day I had to write about how intercourse normally occurred, different sexual positions, and study about male and female orgasms. I could write about mine easy enough, but with no experience with a man before, trying to understand the male orgasm and all that... was just a guess.
“Let’s go over what you’ve done,” McCloud would tell me when I completed a work sheet.
He’d stand next to me and rub my back as I read the questions, and my answers. Sometimes his hand would go down and rest on my ass as he explained the things I got wrong. It was making me so horny and I wanted him to do more but he never did.
Usually by the time I ran to the bus my pussy was soaking wet and my clit felt hot and needed to be touched. It was all I could do to wait until I got home, run upstairs and lock my door so I could masturbate thinking of Mr. McCloud doing all kinds of things to me.
On Friday for our last session I had to answer a bunch of questions about intercourse and read all about oral sex. By the time I finished reading the paper and answering the questions my nipples and clit felt like they were on fire!
I got stuck on one question about why a woman’s vagina excreted fluid when she was aroused. I knew that mine did.... but I had never thought of why. I was even more confused by the same question saying a man’s penis during extreme arousal would drip clear fluid from the end.
Mr. McCloud was rubbing my back and looking down my top as usual while he explained that it was nature’s way of lubricating the penis during intercourse.
“Have you ever been aroused and found yourself damp down in your girl parts?” He asked me.
I just looked at him like he had just asked me if the sky was blue, “God are you kidding me!” I laughed, “Every day when I leave here I’m soaked!”
“I see,” he said and rubbed my back tenderly, “I guess you find all this study of human reproduction somewhat stimulating.”
I felt like yelling out loud, “I’m so fucking horny I’m going to die if I don’t get sex!” but of course I kept it under control and said, “I’m a virgin but I don’t plan on being one much longer.”
“MMmmmmm,” He said, “Maybe it’s time you learned more about all these things we’ve been talking about.”
I wanted to scream that he could do anything he wanted to me......God I was dying inside to have sex for the first time....and I wanted to have it with him! But I just was too afraid to tell him that so I clamed up.
McCloud went to his desk and dug in the back of a drawer for a minute, “Ah here it is.”
I went over to his desk and looked at him holding a CD, “What’s that?”
He came around the desk and stood there looking down at me, “Karen, I must say you’re the best student in this subject matter I’ve ever taught.”
“Thanks Mr. McCloud!” I told him.
“We’ve covered all the material forward’s and backwards from the text, there’s really not much else I can teach you. The rest is leaned by practical experience, and I’m sure you’ll excel at that.”
I was feeling pretty glum at the thought of having to go back to studying frogs and shit, “You can’t come up with anything else to teach me?” I blurted out not being able to hold it back any longer.
“I’d love to teach you an advanced class Karen. You’re such a beautiful young girl any man would love to have you as a special student. You probably should study this subject like most girls your age do....go out in the world and let nature take its course.”
“I want you to teach me,” I told him, “Please......I can’t think of anyone else I’d rather have teach it to me.”
McCloud looked like he was thinking about it, turning the CD over and over in his hand.
“If I do, you have to promise that you won’t tell anyone. Not a girlfriend, parents, or even let it slip out in conversation.”
“I won’t I PROMISE!”
“I’m going to trust you and I hope you don’t let me down.”
“I won’t ever tell anybody....believe me!”
“Okay, I have a CD here with three lessons I want you to take home and study for Monday’s session.”
He handed me the CD, “Don’t let anyone find it or catch you looking at it.”
I took the disc like it was gold and stuffed it in the pocket in my spiral notebook, “I won’t....don’t worry.”
“You’re going to miss your bus,” He told me and handed me my back-pack.
I was so happy I gave him a big hug, squeezing him to me and looked up at him, “Thank you!”
To my surprise he bent down and gave me a kiss on the lips, a little one and then I put my head on his chest and hugged him again. I felt something big and hard bulging out from his crotch and it turned me on thinking his penis was getting hard for me.
“Go on Karen, you’re going to miss your bus.”
I let go and headed for the door, “Bye....see you on Monday!”
“Study hard, Monday is going to be a lab test on that material!” He waved and sat down at his desk.
All the way home I kept wondering what he meant by a lab test. I clutched my bag close and couldn’t wait to see what was on the disc. I knew I’d have to wait until everyone went to bed and watch it on my lap top in my room. It was the longest night of my life waiting until then.
By eleven P.M. I couldn’t wait any longer and the house was quiet. I got the disc from under the loose carpet in my closet where I’d hidden it and put it in my computer.
It had three files labeled lesson 1, 2, and 3.
In lesson one I found a video that was 5 minutes long. I turned the sound off and clicked on it. I watched five minutes of guys and girls kissing each other. Each part was a guy and gal starting off kissing and ended up with the guy getting the girl topless.... and playing and sucking on her boob’s in-between some really hot kissing.
I was getting a pretty warm feeling watching how they kissed and how the guys loved playing with the girls boobs......sucking and licking their nipples until they were standing up just like mine were from just watching.
The second lesson was a fifteen minute movie of girls.... usually naked giving guys blow-jobs.
I’d never seen porn before and by the time it was over I was rubbing my pussy. I watched it a second time and that time I actually watched how they were doing it, instead of just getting all hot and wet.
The different scenes all ended up with the guy Cumming in the girl’s mouth. I wondered if it tasted nasty but it looked like the women enjoyed it. It was interesting that the cocks all looked slightly different, and when they came, sometimes it was a few drops on a girls tongue and sometimes it went shooting all over their face or boobs like a cannon.
The third lesson did me in because it was a compilation of girls getting their pussies licked and sucked on by all kinds of men.
I watched closely and from the looks on the girl’s faces they were really getting off on it. I could almost imagine what it would be like to have Mr. McCloud licking my pussy like on the movies and it made me cum.........rubbing my pussy and watching the video several more times until my pussy was all used up.
I finally put the disc away back under my carpet and went to bed letting everything I’d seen run though my head and thinking about how Mr. McCloud had told me a lab test on the material!
I had to masturbate again wondering what his cock and cum would taste like. How it would feel to let him undress me and suck on my nipples and pussy!
I spent all week-end studying how the girls gave head, and watching the girls getting eaten for fun, before I’d end up fantasizing about Monday and my lab test. I hoped that he would let me show him what I learned about sucking a guy’s cock. I hoped that I could do it and make him cum... so I could find out what that was like too.
I wore my sexiest top and skirt to school Monday and the day seemed like it would never get over. I was fidgeting and distracted all day long and by the time last hour showed up I was already wet going to Mr. McCloud’s room after stashing my bra in my back-pack.
“Hi Karen,” Mr. McCloud said when I walked into his room so nervous I almost dropped my bag.
“Hi Mr. McCloud.”
“Walk with me,” he told me and I followed him down the empty hall-way.
“How was your week-end?” He asked.
“Long,” I said, “Where are we going?”
“I thought we’d use a different class room this week.” He said, “Did you study that disc?”
“What did you think about the material?”
“I liked it....” I stumbled over my words a bit, “I guess I liked it a lot.”
“Oh good....I’m interested in seeing how much information you retained.”
We stopped in front of one of the band rooms and he unlocked the door. It was dark in there and it was a strange room with all these descending levels and the walls covered with this funny tile with holes in it.
“Why are we going in here?” I asked.
“I thought we’d have more privacy and plus the room is sound proof.”
I didn’t know why that mattered, but I followed him down the tiered floor lit only by the sky lights. At the bottom was the band directors office and he unlocked that door too. When we got inside there was a pretty big office, one sky light, with a desk and a sofa against one wall.
Mr. McCloud guided me over to the desk and boosted me up by the hips until I was sitting on it. I was really nervous and told him so.
“Oh don’t worry Karen, I’m sure you studied you lesson like a trooper.”
He got closer until he was standing in front of me and put his hands in my hair, “You have such beautiful hair.”
“Thanks” I stammered as he ran his hands through it.
“Just relax and let’s go over the first lesson,” He bent down and found my lips with his.
That first kiss sent shivers up my spine.
After a few long sensual kisses he told me, “Let’s get this top out of the way,” And pulled it out of my skirt and started unbuttoning it down the front.
“Don’t laugh at my nipples,” I told him.
“Why would I do that?” He asked continuing to open the front of my blouse.
“There big and ugly,” I told him trying to keep them covered.
“That’s just because the rest of your boobs haven’t grown into them yet,” He told me, and undid the last button.
“Really?” I asked.
“Who knows better than a biology teacher he told me, and pulled my shirt wide open to look at my breasts.
He grabbed both of them and said, “These are wonderful Karen, and your nipples are fantastic!”
He started kissing me again and played with my boobs and nipples.
Holding both of them in each hand he quit kissing me and bent down and licked my left nipple. God it made my pussy twitch, and when he actually started to suck it... I thought I was going to cum before we even had done anything.
No one had ever sucked on my nipples before, and by the time he was done I had a couple of tiny orgasms that left my crotch feeling hot and wet.
Mr. McCloud stood back up at once and helped me down from the desk. He took his time finding the fastener and zipper on the side of my skirt and when it was ready let it fall down around my feet. I stood there in nothing but my thong as he admired me.
I stepped out of my skirt and he rubbed my bare ass tenderly and told me it was time to move on to lesson two.
“You need to learn how to undress a man,” He told me and sat down on the couch, “Start with my shoes.”
I got down on my knees at his feet and untied his shoes, and took each one off and then his socks.
“Now the pants.” He told me and so I moved up between his legs, and fought with his belt until I finally figured it out.
It was harder undressing him than I thought it was going to be, but it was also exciting because I was going to see a cock for the first time. My hands were shaking but I managed to get his pants open and unzipped.
I got his pants off at last and then pulled his boxers down and got my first look at his cock. It started to grow big and fat as I tugged his underwear down his legs and over his feet. He sat back watching me with his legs spread.
“That’s a girl,” he told me, “You’re doing just fine baby.”
He had at least helped by taking his golf shirt off, and was completely naked waiting for me.
I walked up close between his legs and marveled at what I found. Not only was it standing up waving back and forth but it was completely free of hair like he had shaved his crotch and even his balls were smooth.
He put both hands behind his head and looked down at me, “Don’t try to do everything you learned at once.....just pick a couple of things out.... and try that first.”
I decided to start at the bottom and work my way up to that huge looking knob on the end. I was fascinated by the big sack hanging down between his legs and started by kissing it all over. It was soft and hot just like my pussy felt as I licked them.
I put my hand around the thick base of his shaft and it felt like a broom handle only soft and warm....and so smooth as I moved my hand up and down while I practiced kissing and sucking his sack all over.
“Good....MMmmmmm you’re doing just perfect!” McCloud told me.
I licked my way up his shaft, wrapping my tongue around it and actually slurping on it. By the time I got to his hot knob he was moaning quite a bit and telling me to keep going.
By the time I was ready to suck on that swollen knob the end was leaking some fluid just like we’d studied about. My pussy was doing the same thing in my thong, and so I took a deep breath and put his knob in my mouth.
I was on my knees sucking my biology teacher’s cock, in the office of the band room in my school!
Looking back on it, I must have been crazy to take a chance like that, but at the time I was so turned on that I would have sucked his cock right out in front of the whole school if he had wanted me too!
When I started sucking on his knob he really started to moan and groan and move around especially when I tongued it..... back and forth in my mouth. I wondered when he would cum and whether it would be a few drips.... or shoot huge amounts of cum like in some of the videos I’d seen.
I found out a few minutes later when Mr. McCloud groaned real loud and a huge burst of cum hit the very back of my throat. It just kept spurting so much that it leaked out of my mouth... even though I swallowed some of it. I was completely surprised at how hard it shot out of the end and choked a bit trying to swallow the sticky weird flavored stuff.
I kept sucking hard on his knob even while I felt his shaft starting to get smaller. I got a couple of last dribbles out before I let him go and looked up at him with cum all over my chin and boobs...hoping for his approval.
“For your first time I’d give you an “A” Karen,” He said sitting up and wiping cum of my chin with his fingers and putting it in my mouth.
God I was so horny that I wanted to sit on his dick..... but it had gotten all soft.
“I think it’s time to go over lesson three baby.” He told me and got up and started kissing me and putting his fingers in the waist band of my thong.
He peeled them down slowly and I felt cool air on my hot little wet pussy as he sat me on the couch and got between my legs admiring how I looked with my legs wide apart waiting for him to show me lesson three.
I was holding on to my boobs with both hands in anticipation as he put his head between my legs and when I felt his tongue slide up my slit I came.......God I came.......and didn’t stop for the next 15 minutes!
“Damn you’re an orgasmic girl!” Mr. McCloud told me his face and chin all wet from my multiple orgasms.
I was so ready to give him my virgin pussy but he told me, “Damn look at the time... we need to get going or you’re going to miss the activities bus.”
As we were leaving and he locked the door, and told me to meet him there again tomorrow for another session.
I rode home on the bus wondering when he was going to fuck me. I wanted it so badly and hoped it would be the next day.
The next afternoon I was waiting patiently for Mr. McCloud by the band room door after the last hour started. He showed up and unlocked the door and we made our way to the office where he locked us inside.
He sat on the couch and made me undress slowly for him..... except for my boy short panties.
He stood up and told me to undress him just as slowly, and I started with his shirt and then his pants.
Rubbing my boobs on his stomach and chest as he played with my hair. I’d stop and hug and kiss him for a while getting more turned on and hoping it would be the day I could kiss my virginity good-bye.
When I had him down to nothing but his boxers his cock was hard and his knob was sticking up out of his waistband waiting for me. I couldn’t help but lick his cock and balls as I pulled his shorts down to his ankles.
“You seem to like licking and sucking my cock...don’t you?”
I answered him by sucking on his knob long and hard until he made me stop.
He had me bend over and put my hands on the sofa as he pulled my panties down. Rubbing my ass and spreading my cheeks and telling me how sexy my little pussy looked. At last he let me up and then he laid down on the sofa.
“I want you to get on top of me with your pussy on my face and suck my cock for me.”
I knew what a 69 was even though I’d never done it before. With some careful maneuvering I got on top of him and he pulled me backward to his mouth. His big hands spread my butt cheeks apart and he started licking at my pussy and told me to suck him off.
I got his knob in my mouth and held his ball sack and his hips started to move fucking my mouth with his big knob. God the way he sucked and licked on my pussy like it was his last meal drove me fucking crazy with lust and pretty soon I was sucking his cock as hard as he was doing my pussy.
He made me cum several times before he started to yell and fuck me in the mouth even faster.
His cock kept hitting way down my throat but I didn’t puke and then it began to spurt hard just like last time. I did better at swallowing his cum the second time and it made him yell and shake a lot.
I don’t know where all the time went but instead of getting laid I had to get dressed again. It was making me crazy wanting to feel what it was like to get fucked and I was determined that I would do it... before the week was over.
On Friday morning before home room.... I went in the girl’s bathroom with a new plan. I took off my bra since I had a sweater and skirt on, and also my panties.
When I got to home room I got a desk in the very front row and pretended to read my biology book as Mr. McCloud sat at the front grading papers with his glasses on. I looked around and nobody paid any attention as I slowly pulled my skirt up and opened my legs just wide enough he would see my bare pussy if he looked.
There were some boys making a ruckus in the back of the room and Mr. McCord peeked up over his glasses and told them to be quiet or get detention. He started to look down and then looked at me and his eyes went wide when he saw what I was showing him.
He gave a little shake of his head like, “Stop it!” and looked back down. I was so horny I kept on and next time he looked I was running my middle finger up and down my wet slit and smiling at him. He looked sort of pissed and then went back to grading his papers.
I gave up and let my skirt fall back down wondering what I had done wrong.
The bell rang and the kids started to leave as I got up and picked up my bag.
“Ms. Marsi, can I see you in my office a moment?”
He closed the door on the empty room behind me, “What are you trying to do....get me arrested?” He asked sounding very pissed off.
“No...I was just having some fun,” I tried to explain; “I’ve been so horny lately I wanted to get you to feel the same way about me.”
“I do feel that way about you Karen,” he said, “But we’ve got to be careful how we get together all the time.”
“I’m sorry!” I told him, and pulled up the front of my skirt and rubbed my pussy in front of him, “Don’t you want to fuck me........I get so hot and wet.... when I think about you!”
I thought he was going to hit me when he ran over and grabbed me. Instead he pushed me back to his desk and pushed me down until I was flat on top of it. Stuff fell off the desk as he flipped my skirt up and yanked my legs wide apart.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first time I ever saw you!” He told me as he undid his belt and dropped his pants and boxers. His cock was hard an instant latter as he started rubbing that big warm knob up and down in my wet slit.
“You want fucked?” He told me, “I’m going to fuck the hell out of you baby!”
I felt him sink down to my opening and push just enough that my inner lips slipped over his fat knob, and then it was in me up to my hymen.
He grabbed me by the waist and then pushed hard and that big knob tore through it and I wasn’t a virgin anymore.
I’d always heard how terrible it was going to be... but besides the quick pain it wasn’t all that bad. What really hurt was his huge cock stretching my 13 year old virgin pussy as he started fucking me with his 27 year old cock!
He ran his hands up under my sweater and held my boobs like handles while he kept fucking me deeper and deeper until I let out a cry when the knob touched the end of my vagina.
He went easier then....and his cock was starting to slide in and out much easier because my pussy felt like it was gushing fluid all over it.
I’d never felt a cock in me before and it felt soooo good!
It was still hurting but my pulse and breath were starting to get faster in time with his thrust. To keep me from making loud moaning sounds Mr. McCloud held me down and kept his mouth over mine...kissing and tonguing me as his hips started to go faster and faster.
His knob touched the end of my pussy again and I felt it began to throb and jerk inside of me.
I could feel it spurting against my cervix and the whole thing made me groan into his open mouth and cum harder than I’d ever done from oral sex, or playing with it.
As soon as it was over McCloud made me leave..... and I was sort of dazed walking down the hall, my pussy still quivering and dripping down the inside of my thigh. I had to go to the bathroom and get cleaned up before going to my next class.... late but not caring at all.
We had sex everyday..... during my so called special sessions. I learned so much... but it didn’t last. I gave Mr. McCloud my cell number on the last day of school, and he promised to call and meet me after school was out, but he never did.
I found out the next year when I started 8th grade that he had taken a job in another town and moved away......without even saying good-bye.
But I’d found someone else during that summer vacation, so it didn’t turn out too badly for both of us.
Read 3 times | Rated 0 (0 votes)
Vote list (Close) :
Please rate this text: