"Naughty schoolgirl" - читать интересную книгу автора (James Tom)CHAPTER TWO"Hi, Mom!" said Jenny, a big smile on her face, as she dashed into the kitchen and gave her mother a kiss. "Hi, honey. You're later then usual. Anything happen?" Linda Armstrong smiled at her daughter. Jenny turned so that her mother wouldn't see her blushing. If Mom only knew, she thought! "No, nothing special," she said casually. "Well, go do your homework. Dinner's in the oven and we'll be eating in a little while." Jenny nodded and went to her room. She shut the door and dumped her books on the bed. Turning around, she looked at herself in the full-length mirror on her closet door. She had often looked at herself naked in the mirror, but now there was a special reason. The teen-ager pulled her clothes off and stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself. She was used to the sight of her swiftly ripening breasts, capped with pink-brown nipples that changed from flat, soft bumps to thick, hot spikes whenever she touched them. The sight of the fine mat of hair in her pussy was nothing new, either. But beneath the hair, Jenny realized, lay a wonderful secret. Lips parted slightly with anticipation, the teen-ager gently reached between her legs and pulled her pussy open. She was pleasantly surprised at the wet, pink flesh she exposed. Pulling harder, Jenny gasped. Her fingers had touched something! There! That little bump of flesh that seemed to invite her to touch it. Was that it? "Uhhhh!" Jenny shuddered as she ran her finger across the bump. Her stomach knotted up and a wonderful ache began in her cunt. She kept rubbing the bump lightly and the ache grew bigger, spreading up her body into her breasts. "Yes, ohhh yes," Jenny breathed. She'd found it! "AHHH!" She choked back her scream of pleasure as her body reacted. Her knees went weak and she stumbled to her bed and fell down on it, her hand still gently stroking her pussy. "Clit," Jenny said remembering the word Pauline had used. "Clit," she repeated. All she had to do was touch it the right way and she blew apart! "Ummm!" Jenny hugged herself with delight. She wished she had a friend to share her new secret with, but there was no one she was really close to except her brother, Steve, and Jenny felt something like this was a little too personal to talk about. She put on her panties and a ragged pair of jeans. She thought about putting her bra back on, but decided not to. She got an old shirt out and put it on, carefully buttoning it up so that her mother would not notice the lack of a bra. Dinner that night was as noisy as usual. Her brother, Steve, a year older then her, teased her slightly and she replied in kind. After dinner, Jenny helped her mother wash and dry the dishes. She felt there was something strained about her mother's attitude, but didn't feel it her place to speak up. "Jenny," Linda smiled at her daughter. "Uh huh?" Jenny carefully dried a glass and put it away. "Honey, I… I want to talk to you a little bit." Linda looked troubled. "Sure, Mom." Jenny smiled at her. "Honey, please wear a bra from now on, would you?" Linda asked blushing slightly. Jenny shrugged. Wearing a bra was no big thing. "Sure," she agreed. "Mom, how come you're so worried all of a sudden?" Linda sighed. She dearly wished her husband were still alive. He'd be able to explain things to Jenny neatly and forcefully. She always backed into the subject and it got all mixed up. "Honey," Linda began carefully, "you're growing up faster then you realize. You're nearly a woman now and boys are going to start looking at you with the idea that maybe, well, you know. And, I think, if you wear a bra and don't go around with your chest poking out so far maybe they won't get as many ideas so fast." Jenny laughed. All the boys she knew were such creeps that there would never be a problem like that, and she said so. Linda nodded and then blushed. "I… I was thinking about your brother, too," she admitted. "Steve?" Jenny laughed. "He's my brother, Mom! He couldn't care less!" Linda, still blushing, shook her head. "You're wrong, honey. Steve is very much aware that you're a growing girl, and he's interested." Jenny snorted. Steve had been her constant companion ever since she could remember. They'd played all sorts of games, and still did, for that matter. Whenever he got stuck on a question in his English homework, she helped him out, and he did the same for her with her math. "Okay, Mom," Jenny sighed dramatically, "I'll double lock the castle moat and hire a dozen man-eating tigers." Linda laughed at herself and at Jenny's exaggeration. At least her daughter had the sense to keep things in perspective! It was about an hour later that Steve knocked on Jenny's door and stuck his head in. "Help," he said disgustedly. Jenny sighed and shoved her own homework out of the way. Steve brought in his book and put it down in front of her. "I'm supposed to understand this," he complained, "and I've read it six times and it still doesn't make any sense at all!" As he stood beside her, Jenny suddenly became aware of the bulge of his cock inside his pants. Thinking about it made her think of Mr. Evans, and Jenny's belly began to ache all over again. "I don't know what the problem is," she said. "It's all right here in these two paragraphs." She leaned forward in her chair and tapped the page with her finger. Steve leaned forward, too, and Jenny could feel his cock pressing lightly against her arm. The touch sent a shock through her entire body, and the teen-ager wiggled in her seat. "See? Where he says…" Jenny trailed off, she just remembered she'd unbuttoned her shirt, and Steve could look down and see her tits! Jenny remained silent and unmoving for a moment. She felt something pressing harder against her arm and she knew Steve's cock was getting hard from looking at her body! "I still don't get it," ha said, his voice husky. The touch of his cock was driving her wild! Jenny wanted to turn and open his pants and suck on it, but what would happen if their mother came in? "Where's Mom?" Jenny asked in a whisper. "Watching TV," Steve replied. Gulping nervously, Jenny reached back and her hand touched his belt buckle. She moved it slightly, and her fingers slid over the lump of his prick. Steve jumped with surprise. Did his sister know what she was doing? The sight of her creamy tits with their spikey nipples had made his cock go hard like a steel pipe! Jenny slowly and deliberately ran her fingers the length of his cock several times, and she felt him shiver. "Open your pants," Jenny whispered. "I want to see it!" Steve fumbled at his jeans. He unbuttoned them and gasped as Jenny's warm hand slid inside and gripped his cock. She pulled it out and looked at, running her fingers along it slowly. It was different from Mr. Evans' cock, Jenny thought. His was long and thick. Steve's is longer, but not as thick. "What'cha gonna do?" Steve asked fearfully. Jenny, her own body screaming with lust, gripped her brother's cock just behind the big cock head. She opened her mouth and began to lick and suck delicately, enjoying Steve's reaction. "Jeez, oh wow, Jenny! Do it just like that," he gasped. Jenny wanted more, and she moved her hand, taking more of his cock into her mouth, licking and sucking the hot shaft as if her life depended on it. Steve couldn't hold back. He grabbed her head and with one huge burst filled her mouth with his cum. His cock throbbed madly and he thought his balls were going to turn themselves inside out. "Ummm!" Jenny knew what to expect. She swallowed his hot cum eagerly, sucking and pulling on his cock to get the last of it out of him. "Wow!" Steve sighed. "That was fantastic, Jenny!" Jenny wiped her mouth and chin with the back of her hand and grinned up at him, her fingers still lightly stroking the length of his prick. "Go see what Mom's doing," she ordered. Steve went to the door and looked out. "Still watching TV," he whispered. "Close the door," Jenny hissed. Steve shut the door and turned around to find his sister naked below the waist. His cock, which had begun to soften, stiffened erect again. Jenny, watching him with a fevered gleam in her eye, sat down on the desk, the warm triangle of her crotch pointed toward her brother. "Eat me," she said, her voice hoarse with her need. "Eat me up good, Steve!" Steve sat down in the chair in front of her and Jenny put her feet on his shoulders. She leaned back slightly, giving him a clear view of her pussy. Steve gulped nervously. He'd been surprised by Jenny's sudden action and now he wasn't sure what to do. He'd played around with girls on dates, but this was the first time he'd ever seen a naked pussy. "Eat me," Jenny demanded, her body trembling and shaking. Steve gently fumbled at his sister's wet pussy, listening to her moans of pleasure. "That's it, right there," Jenny squeaked as his fingers brushed her button. "Touch it again!" Steve wasn't sure whit he'd done that she liked, but he repeated his movements, and Jenny shuddered. Her body tensed and she stifled a scream as her guts twisted into a huge knot and exploded. "Uhhhhh!!!" Jenny gasped. She grabbed her brother's hand and held it against her cunt, rubbing it up and down to extract the last ounce of pleasure from it. "That what you wanted?" Steve looked up at her. Jenny nodded, a small smile on her face. "Just what I wanted," she sighed. She started to take her feet off his shoulders, but suddenly Steve gripped her ankles and stood up between her legs, the head of his cock tapping against her thigh. "Jenny? I… do you wanta…?" Steve's face was beet red with embarrassment. He wanted to stuff his cock into his sister's cunt, but what would happen if she hollered? "Not now," Jenny shook her head. "If we do anything more, Mom'll wonder what we're up to and come look." Steve sighed and nodded agreement. He reluctantly let go of her ankles and stuffed his still hard prick back inside his pants. "Hey," Jenny complained, "don't take it away yet!" She pulled it back out and gently squeezed it, watching a little drop of cum appear at the tip. She bent her head and licked it off, enjoying the taste. "Hey," Steve gasped. "Take it easy!" Jenny ignored him. She wanted more of his hot cum in her mouth, and she proceeded to get it the only way she knew how. Kneeling in front of him, the teen-ager sucked and licked the throbbing shaft until Steve's gasps told her she was about to get what she wanted. "Oh yeah!" Steve almost shouted with joy as his balls emptied themselves again. He gripped Jenny's head and held her against him, jamming his cock deep into her mouth until the girl almost gagged. His hips jerked again and again and with each jerk a fresh burst of cum squirted into Jenny's mouth. The girl swallowed frantically, just barely able to keep up. When he finally sighed and let go of her head, she swallowed the last of his cum and gently licked the tip of his cock. Steve helped her stand up and his hands slid from her arms to the front of her shirt, closing over the ripe mounds of her tits. "Hey!" Jenny started to slap his hands away and then remembered what they'd been doing. With a laugh, she opened her shirt to expose the milky-white cones with their thick nipples. Steve cupped and squeezed his sister's breasts, feeling their weight and heat. He bent down and licked the rigid tips, and Jenny gasped with pleasure. She grabbed his hand and guided it to her pussy. "Rub me," she whispered in his ear. Steve sucked and rubbed, driving Jenny wild. She moved closer to him and then gripped his cock, squeezing it viciously. Steve gasped and grabbed at her wrist. "Stop it, that hurts," he said. Jenny sobbed with pleasure as his finger found the magic spot. Her grip on his cock softened and she began rubbing it, making it hard again. "Fuck me," she whispered in his ear. "Right now. We'll lie down on the bed and you can shove it into me." She backed up and lay down on the bed, pulling him after her. Her legs went over his shoulders and she guided the head of his prick toward the wet slot of her cunt, her breath coming in short gasps of anticipation. Steve felt his cock head butt against her furry crotch and then the head slipped into a warm, wet crevice. Without thinking, he pushed gently. "AHHHHHH!" Jenny gasped, her fingernails gouging his arm. "It hurts… ohhhhhh, that hurts!" Frightened, Steve pulled out and stepped back. "Nooooo, don't stop," Jenny cried softly. "I want you in me, Stevie. Please!" Steve shook his head. "You'll scream your head off," he said. He stuffed his cock back inside his pants and zipped them up. Grabbing his book from her desk, he went out the door, shutting it behind him. Jenny lay on her bed, tears of frustration in her eyes. How could she explain that the pain felt good? The wonderful hugeness of his prick slipping into her, forcing her open, that was what she wanted, and he wouldn't give it to her! "Dirty bastard!" Jenny rolled over and buried her face in her pillow, crying bitterly. She was still sniffling when her mother came in a few minutes later. "It's almost time for bed. What on earth!" Linda looked at Jenny lying on the bed and at her panties and jeans in a heap by her desk. Jenny gasped and rolled over, covering her crotch in modesty, forgetting that her shirt was unbuttoned and her tits were completely exposed. "Jenny, what have you been up to?" Linda sat down on the bed, a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. Jenny shrugged. "Just sorta messing around," she sniffled. Linda gently but firmly removed Jenny's hands from her crotch and looked at it. She didn't know what she was looking for, but felt she had to do something. "Mom, it's all right, really it is," Jenny protested. "Jenny, I've never talked to you about playing with yourself, have I?" Linda felt uncomfortable with her hands on her daughter's thighs, and she put her hands in her own lap. Jenny pulled her shirt closed, covering her breasts and crotch, and watched her mother warily. "Well," Linda squirmed slightly, uncertain how frank to be. "There's a little button and…" Flustered, she trailed off. Jenny wiped her eyes with her hand and smiled at her mother. "It's okay, Mom. You can tell me later." "No." Linda shook her head. "It's important that you know these things. I've been squeamish about telling you, but you've got a right to know. Get ready for bed and I'll come in and we'll get this straightened out." Linda got up and went out, closing the door behind her. Jenny undressed and put on her nightgown, but didn't get into bed. She heard her mother and Steve moving around and then a few minutes later there was a gentle knock at the door and her mother, also in a nightgown, came in and shut the door behind her. Jenny smiled at her mother and moved over to make room for her on the bed. Linda sat down and smiled uncertainly. She felt oddly excited by what she was going to do, but she tried to repress it. Being excited like this was wrong. "Honey, we haven't talked much about sex, and it's been partly my fault. I don't really know how to explain things right. There's one thing I do know about, though, and that's playing with yourself. It's easy and it's fun. There's a little button inside your outer pussy lips," Linda pulled up her nightgown to expose her crotch and spread her cunt open, "right here." She pointed and Jenny leaned forward to see better. "That's my clitoris, or clit or button, or whatever you want to call it. Every so often I get very excited sexually and when I do, I go somewhere private and do this." Linda gently stroked her pussy, her fingers just touching her clit. She shivered and stopped touching herself. "And after a while, I start feeling very hot, and my insides start getting all worked up and then – bang! – I orgasm." "Huh?" Linda smiled. "I blow my top, I come, I do all sorts of things and make lots of funny noises, but it feels good!" "Oh," Jenny nodded. So far, nothing she hadn't already known, she thought. "Now, when you do it, just rub yourself until it starts feeling good. Keep rubbing like that and in a little while you'll feel yourself exploding. It's a great way to get rid of your tensions." Jenny pulled her nightgown up around her waist and spread her legs apart. She lay back and gently slid her hand between her legs. She fumbled nervously at her crotch, trying to show her mother she understood. Linda, shocked, stared at her daughter for a moment. The more she looked at the sweet thighs and soft, tight pussy flesh of the girl beside her, the more excited she became. She knew it was wrong, but she reached out and gently took Jenny's hand away from her pussy. "I'll do it this one time, honey," she said huskily. Jenny slid her hands up to the aching mounds of her breasts and pressed them gently. The ache didn't go away, but her insides suddenly began to feel warm and gooey. She sighed and lifted her hips slightly. Linda licked her lips with mingled passion and concern. What she was doing was wrong, but it was so exciting she wanted to touch herself, too. "Ohhh, Mom, that's nice," Jenny whispered. Linda smiled at the girl and gently stroked her pussy, spreading the tight lips apart and lightly touching Jenny's clit with her thumb. Jenny gasped and her body jerked. "Ohhhh do that!" Jenny screamed. Linda gulped with excitement. She couldn't remain calm and collected any longer. With a soft moan she slipped an eager hand down to her own aching cunt and began masturbating. Jenny's body began to tense up and her hips moved jerkily. Her breathing became hoarse and suddenly she shuddered. "OHHHHHH!!" Jenny's moan of pleasure was loud in the small room. She shuddered again and Linda felt the wet warmth of her daughter's pussy cream on her fingers. "Like it, honey?" Linda asked with difficulty. Her own fingers were driving her crazy. "Don't stop, Mom," Jenny closed her thighs around Linda's hand. "I like it. Do more!" Linda gasped as her own orgasm ripped through her. She arched her back and then sagged down across Jenny's legs, her heart pounding madly. "Mom?" Jenny looked at her mother and then a grin spread across her face. "It's all right, honey," Linda smiled. "It sure is!" Jenny stretched luxuriously. She looked at her mother curiously. She didn't seem to be satisfied. "What's wrong, Mom?" Linda shook her head. She desperately wanted to go back to her own room and play with herself for hours, but she was too keyed up to move. "Honey, I need your help," Linda gasped. "Sure, Mom, anything!" Linda pulled her nightgown off and dropped it on the floor. She lay down beside Jenny, her hand still between her legs. "Honey, I know I shouldn't ask you, but please, baby, suck my tits!" Linda gasped. Jenny gulped and nodded. She bent her head and her mouth closed over one of her mother's nipples, sucking on the rigid tip until Linda shuddered with pleasure. Linda, her one hand busy between her legs, kept stroking Jenny's wet pussy with the other. The teen-ager, spread her thighs open and her tight ass moved in slow circles of pleasure as her mother's hand drove her higher and higher. "Hard, Jenny. Bite me!" Linda whispered, her hips jerking madly. Jenny did it. Her teeth sank into the blood-gorged flesh and Linda stifled a wild scream of mingled pain and passion. Her fingers jammed deep inside her cunt and she came, and came again, her pussy ooze flooding over. "AHHHHHHHHH!" Linda wailed softly. Her fingers dug savagely at Jenny's tender pussy flesh and the teen-ager felt her stomach explode and tear her in half. "MAAAAA!!!" Jenny screamed, her body jerking wildly. "Ohh, baby, come! Come with me!" Linda pulled the girl down on top of her and began rubbing her thigh against Jenny's pussy. It took only a moment for Jenny to realize what her mother was doing, and she began to do the same. The two lay there, their bodies writhing, mouths locked together for what seemed to be forever. Then, with a wild cry, Linda erupted. Her fingernails clawed at Jenny's back and ass and her leg banged hard against the frantic girl's drooling pussy. Jenny shuddered and her fingers clenched over her mother's tit, squeezing as she came, moans of pleasure jerking from within. They lay quietly for a time and then Linda gently pushed Jenny off and sat up. She gently touched her breast. Jenny had squeezed it hard when she came. She patted her daughter's tight ass cheek. "Ohhh, Mom, that was wonderful!" Jenny sighed. Linda smiled, but she felt deeply troubled. What she had done had been so wrong! "Mom, don't worry, huh? It, it just sorta happened, you know?" Jenny knew what her mother was thinking and tried to reassure her. Linda nodded. "I know," she sighed. "But we shouldn't have. It's wrong and sick." Jenny giggled. "It's all right," she insisted. "You're my mother and it's your job to teach me about sex and all that." Linda put on her nightgown. "You're right," she conceded. "But teaching you about sex does not include on-the-job training!" That made both of them laugh, and Linda felt better. She realized it was a one-time thing, a sudden moment that had come and gone and wouldn't happen again. But it had been fun! "Mom, I know it's none of my business, but the question took Linda by surprise. She really have you ever done it with a woman?" didn't know whether to tell Jenny the truth or lie a bit. "Honey, let's just say I've done a lot of things with a lot of people and leave it at that, all right?" Jenny shrugged. She knew it was none of her business, but she really wanted to know. "Did you ever do it with Pauline?" She asked. Linda gasped and blushed. How had she known, she thought. "Did you, Mom?" Linda coughed and nodded. "It's really none of your business, Jenny, and I don't want you to mention it again, ever. Promise me?" "Okay, but I just wanted to know," Jenny said. Linda smiled. "I'll be honest," she said. "Pauline and I were roommates in college. We started then and it's been going on, hit or miss, ever since. Every so often one or both of us feels the need to be close to the other and we get together for an afternoon. But if you ever, ever breathe a word about this to anyone, I'll blister your little ass, and I mean it!" Jenny nodded. She hadn't been spanked often, but she still remembered how it felt. "Goodnight, honey." Linda gave her a kiss, and Jenny held her close for a moment. "Thanks, Mommy. You're the greatest Mommy in the world," she smiled. The next morning was like any other, except that Jenny felt vibrant and alive. She actually was looking forward to school, but not for the reasons her mother thought. Mr. Evans taught her second period class, and after the bell rang Jenny made a point to lag behind. She saw him look at her and she walked up to his desk as though she were going to ask him a question about the lesson. "Mr. Evans, you said yesterday we could have a long talk sometime. Could we have it this afternoon after school?" she asked. Clint gulped with surprise. He'd been ready for almost anything, including Jenny's announcement that she had told her parents, but this was really something else! "Er, just what do you want to talk about, Jenny?" he asked her guardedly. Jenny smiled and arched her back so the mounds of her tits pushed out at him. "The same thing we talked about yesterday, only I think we oughta go into it a lot deeper. Okay?" Clint stared at the teen-ager for a moment and then asked, "How much deeper do you want to go?" Jenny's smiled broadened and she whispered, "As far as it'll go, and then some!" Clint felt his cock stir and he knew he was flushing. He looked at the teen-ager and nodded. "All right," he agreed, "but where?" "My mom will be out until nearly dinner time and my brother's gonna be practicing football. We can do it at my house real easy." Clint shook his head. "That's too risky. We'll do if it at my place. We won't be disturbed there." Jenny nodded. The room was empty and there was no one in the hall. She took his hand and put it on her breast, holding it against her for a moment. "I'll be waiting," she promised. |
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