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CHAPTER 1 Little Suzie Smith had finished dressing for school. She
locked the door to her bedroom and sat on the edge of her bed. The
young sophomore reached into the bottom drawer of her dresser and
pulled out a magazine that she had secretly borrowed from the
neighbor's home the night before while babysitting. The cover of the
magazine had a young lady dressed in a Catholic school uniform, much
like the one that Suzie herself would wear to school. The blonde girl
was posed very provocatively, reclining on a bed with her pleated
skirt pulled up and a naughty smile. The title of the magazine, "Horny
Little Schoolgirl", beckoned her to open the pages like she had done
the evening before when she had found it. Suzie slowly thumbed through
the first few pages, where the girl is selling door-to-door and is
seduced by the man into coming into his home. Dressed in her school
outfit, Suzie fantasized about herself being in the girl's situation.
Her eyes devoured the photo with the man kissing the young model while
he reached up under her little skirt with one hand to her soft
panties. Suzie's skirt was red and black plaid, with yellow and white
highlights, styled with knife pleats all around. She pushed her skirt
upward, similar to the magazine photo, and rubbed her fingertips
slowly and softly across her teenaged clit through her panties.

She turned the page to the point where the man took off his pants and
pulled out his swollen cock, holding it out for the girl to see. Suzie
gazed in astonishment, much like she had done the night before when
she laid her eyes on a picture of a man's penis for the first time. In
the next photo, the young model was grasping his cock and licking the
tip. She was smiling upward at him, as if she enjoyed it very much.
Suzie imagined what it must be like. It fascinated her that a man's
penis could be so big. She wondered what it must taste like. She
turned the pages slowly to the point where the man was straddling the
girl and pushing his cock into her pussy through the legband of the
girl's panties. The model was still dressed in her uniform, with
kneesocks cocked wide apart. The photo looked so dirty, and Suzie
could feel her own nipples getting hard with excitement, just by
looking at it. As little Suzie turned the pages, she reached into her
panties to massage her bright pink clit. She was getting incredibly
turned on by these pictures, and her pink cotton panties were already
moist from her juices. She came to a photo where the model was on her
knees and elbows, smiling with her plaid pleated skirt piled up high
on her ass and white cotton panties stretched out across her thighs,
while she got plowed from behind. Suzie smiled as she gazed at the
variety of positions in which the young schoolgirl model was being
fucked. She quickened the pace of her clit massage as she hurriedly
flipped to the end, where a series of pictures showed the man stroking
his cock in front of the girl's face. Several of the pictures showed
spurts of white fluid coming from his penis and landing in the girl's
mouth and on her face. The final picture showed a smiling schoolgirl
model with puddles of white goo across her face and teeth.

It was enough to send Suzie over the top. She groaned as she orgasmed
to the friction of her own fingers, shuddering as she gripped the
publication in her hand. She gazed at the marvelous photos for a few
more seconds, then put the magazine back into the drawer. She would
have to take it back soon, she knew, and she wondered if there were
more like this one to find in her neighbor's house. Suzie took a few
tissues and dried herself off. As she stood back up and smoothed her
own little schoolgirl skirt back into place, Suzie wondered how she
could get to experience something like what she had just seen. She
scooped up her books and headed off for school. ************** Suzie
was incredibly bored. It was the last class of the day, and World
History wasn't exactly her idea of a good time.

The teacher, Mr. Adams, had given the class a reading assignment, and
the room was full of quiet students. From her seat in the back row,
Suzie began daydreaming. In a matter of minutes, she was back into the
world of the magazine she had fantasized with that morning. The images
had been seared into her impressionable young mind, and Suzie could
see them in her schoolbook just as if the magazine was there instead.
The young Catholic schoolgirl was being overpowered by her own budding
sexuality. Almost by reflex, she slid her already- short skirt farther
up her thigh. She took her pen and pushed it up the rest of the way
under her skirt, rubbing the bottom of the pen against her pink
panties. Suzie's thighs parted slightly to give her more room, her
knees cocked about eighteen inches apart. She rubbed the pen from side
to side, rubbing across her clit. When she looked up toward the
teacher's desk, she saw Mr. Adams looking at her. She was instantly
embarrassed, and wondered how long he had been watching. She quickly
pulled her pen out and tugged the hem of her skirt back down. "Miss
Smith?" the teacher called. "Yes, Mr. Adams?" she asked innocently.

 "I'd like you to stay after class for a minute," he told her. The
rest of the students looked at Suzie, wondering why the teacher had
called on her, then went back to their assignment. Before long, the
bell rang, and the students eagerly dashed out of the door, leaving
Suzie alone with her teacher. "Come here, Miss Smith," he instructed.
She obediently stood up and walked up to his desk. "What exactly were
you doing in my class a little while ago?" he asked. "I don't know..."
she murmured. "I think you do," he challenged. "You were stimulating
yourself with your pen, weren't you?" "Uh huh," she admitted
sheepishly. "Why?" he asked. "Well, you see, sir, last night I saw a
picture of a naked man for the first time." "It excited you, didn't
it?" he asked. "It made you curious?" Suzie nervously nodded. "I know
it's wrong," she added, "but I was just curious about that stuff."
"There's nothing wrong with that," he assured her, and patted her on
the ass through her pleated skirt. Suzie was rather surprised. Mr.
Adams was a straight-laced kind of man, in his mid-40s, she guessed.
He was fairly handsome to her and had a pretty good physique. Suzie
watched as he walked to the classroom door and locked it, then drew
the curtain over the little window in the door. "Why did you lock the
door?" she asked. "Would you like to see a real live penis?" he
countered. Suzie gulped nervously. "Why?" she asked. "Cause I'd like
to show you mine, if you'd like." "Yeah, I guess..." she murmured, a
little unsure of what she was getting herself into.

"Now this has to be our secret, okay?" he asked. "I'm not telling
anybody," she replied. Suzie watched with fascination as his hand went
to his zipper. Finally, she would see a man's penis for the first
time.


CHAPTER 2 Suzie Smith watched closely as her history teacher tugged
down on his zipper. He fished into his underwear and pulled out a
six-inch half-rigid cock for the young schoolgirl to behold. "Wow!"
she gasped. Suzie was fascinated as he held it in one hand. He began
slowly stroking his hand back and forth along the entire length as he
admired the young girl before him. Suzie wore one of her regulation
school outfits, this one for cool weather. Her thin, 5'8" frame was
just beginning to blossom into womanhood, and her "B"-cup breasts
filled her white long- sleeved blouse. She wore a red cardigan sweater
to ward off the cool breeze. The skirt was red and black plaid, with
yellow and white highlights, styled with knife pleats around the back
and sides. The front was a solid plaid panel with gold buttons. Since
her waist size was a rather small 20" for her height, the skirt rode
higher on her thighs than most of the girls. "Such a short skirt..."
he muttered. "Is it too short?" she asked. She rather liked the fact
that it hung a good ten inches or so above her knees. "No, Suzie, this
way I can see more of those delicious thighs of yours," he commented.
"Sir, I don't know if you should be doing this..." she wondered aloud.
"You wanted to see a man's penis, didn't you?" he asked. "Yeah, but
you're my teacher and all..." "And I'm teaching you something, aren't
I?" Suzie smiled. "Yeah. I guess it's okay." He continued his stroke.
Suzie watched his prick quickly grow to a length of about eight
inches. "Wow, sir, it really got big!" she exclaimed. "Do you know
why?" he asked. Suzie shrugged her shoulders and shook her head.
"Because it's getting excited by you. It wants to put itself inside
you." "Really?" she asked. "Yep." "Does it squirt out creamy stuff,
too?" she queried. "Yes, my dear, when it gets the most excited, it
shoots out a white creamy substance," he told her.

"That's what makes babies, isn't it?" she asked. "Yes, dear, if the
woman's body is ready for it." He continued whacking away, devouring
her young body with his eyes. Suzie's angelic face smiled at him. Her
long blonde ponytails, the sweet bangs draping her forehead, her
slight dimples... His gaze dropped to her thin thighs, her slightly
knobby knees and the white cableknit kneesocks which encased her
calves, down to the black patent leather buckle shoes. "Such a sweet
girl..." he mumbled. "Is it gonna shoot stuff, sir?" Suzie questioned.
"Would you like to see that?" he asked. Suzie nodded in agreement.
"Would you like to help?" he asked. "How?" she asked. "By putting it
in my mouth?" Her teacher chuckled. "Not this time. You need to start
slowly. I'm gonna fuck your panties. You can suck me off next time,
okay?" She looked at him with a puzzled look. "How do you fuck my
panties?" she asked. He took her by the hand and turned her around to
face his desk. He nestled up to her from behind, breathing in the
young girl's sweet perfume. "Mmmm..." he mused. "You smell delicious,
too!" Suzie giggled with his breath tickling her ear. She felt him
lift up the back of her skirt and put his swollen prick against her
panty crotch.

 "Sir, you're not gonna put it in me, are you?!" she gasped. "No,
darling, relax. Just put your legs together and clamp my cock between
them." Suzie did as she was instructed, trapping his hard meat between
her thighs. She bent over onto the desk, leaning on her elbows. Her
teacher began to thrust forward and back, rubbing her panties and warm
thighs with his hot cock. She could feel it rubbing her clit, and she
loved it. "Oooh, sir..." she moaned. "It feels so good!" "What feels
so good?" he asked, teasingly. "You doing that..." she groaned.
"Fucking your panties?" "Yeah..." "Say it, then. Talk dirty to me."
"Mmmm... Fucking my panties, sir... You're fucking 'em real good!" Her
teacher kept sawing his prick across her now-wet panties. He grabbed
the sides of her waist with both hands, ruffling up the soft pleats of
her cute little skirt, pumping her hard against him.

"Such a cute little schoolgirl..." he muttered. Suzie giggled, closing
her eyes and enjoying the sensation of a man stimulating her. His
hands felt so good as they caressed her sides. Her panties were wet
now, and the friction of his cock against them was incredibly
exciting. As her teacher's pumping sped up, Suzie could feel herself
getting close to an orgasm. "Oh, sir, you're gonna make me get that
special feeling!" "I'm gonna make you cum?" "Yeah, you're gonna make
me cum!" Suddenly, Suzie cried out in delight, shuddering as a wave of
warmth overwhelmed her lithe body. "Oooohhh! Oooohhh! Aw..." she
groaned.

Suzie's legs trembled and almost buckled beneath her, but she caught
herself on the desk. Her teacher could feel her quivering beneath him.
Her sopping wet panties began making squishing sounds as he hammered
his cock only a fraction of an inch from where he wanted to put it
most. There would be another day, he knew... "Aw, fuck!" he groaned.
"You're gonna make me cum, too!" "I wanna see it!" Suzie cried. "I
wanna see the cream come out!" Her teacher loosened his grip on her
and pulled his cock back from her warm thighs. "Grab it with your
hand, Suzie!" he told her. "Pump it with your hand. Suzie quickly
turned around and crouched before him, grasped him with her right hand
and began a fast hand-stroke on him. "Like this?" she asked. "Yeah!"
he blurted. Suzie pumped as hard as she could with her hand, not
realizing that the tip of his cock was pointed at her sweater.
Suddenly, he came. "Aw, fuck!" he screamed, as he thrust his hips
forward. A spurt of white jizz gushed out and splattered onto her
bright red sweater. Suzie gasped, but kept on stroking him. Another
torrent of cock-cream rained down on her sweater. Still another spurt
gushed out. The young schoolgirl watched with fascination as his prick
unloaded squirt after squirt of steaming cum onto her sweater. She
could feel his cock pulsate in her hand with each spasm.

Finally, it slowed to a slow trickle, the last few drops splattering
onto her thigh, just below the hem of her little pleated skirt. "Aw,
shit..." he muttered as he looked at the young girl. Her sweater was
drenched in cum. "I'm sorry!" he apologized. "It's okay," she told
him, looking down at the mess and wondering how she'd explain this to
her mom. A thick gooey strand dripped off and landed on a skirt pleat,
and she scooped it off with her thumb. "Here, let me get you something
to clean off with," he said. "Can I taste it?" she asked. "Why?"
"Well, in that magazine I saw," she explained, "the guy squirted his
stuff into the girl's mouth, and she looked like it tasted pretty
good." "Well," he shrugged, "go ahead, then." He smiled as she licked
the wad of cum off her thumb. Suzie seemed to contemplate it for a
moment, then smiled back. "What do you think?" he asked, curiously.
"Not bad," she said. "It's different, but not bad." He reached into a
desk drawer and pulled out some paper towels, then handed them to
Suzie. The schoolgirl began dabbing her soaked sweater. "Maybe I could
squirt some of it into your mouth another time, huh?" he asked, hoping
for a positive answer. Suzie nodded. "Uh-huh," she said. "They call
that a 'blowjob', right?" "Yep." "Yeah, I can give you a blowjob next
time, and you can squirt your stuff in my mouth." He couldn't believe
his luck. "How about Friday?" she asked. "I've got a game to cheer at
after school, so we could have fun in here before the game." "And
you'll be wearing one of your cheerleading uniforms to class, won't
you?" he asked. "Uh-huh," she nodded smiling. "Good!" he said. "I'd
love to see you in your cheerleading uniform. I've always had a thing
for those outfits!" he confessed. When she had cleaned herself off as
well as she could, she tossed the paper towels into the nearby trash
can. "I'll see you Friday, then," she said with a wink. She spun
around and headed for the door, carrying her books, the little pleats
of her plaid schoolgirl skirt dancing back and forth as she walked.
Suzie stopped briefly and tugged one of her white kneesocks up just a
bit, bending over to give him one last glimpse of her wet cotton
panties. "I think you're gonna teach me a lot more than world
history," she said with a smile.

CHAPTER 3 Little Suzie Smith walked home from school that day, still
daydreaming about her encounter with her history teacher. As she
neared her house, she spied the neighbor man from which she had
secretly borrowed the dirty magazine. He was sitting on his porch with
a can of beer and noticed Suzie with great interest. "Hi, Suzie!" he
called out and waved. Suzie smiled and, sensing his interest from the
magazine theme, walked up to the porch. "Hi, Mr. Robertson!" she
chirped. "I didn't know you went to St. Martin's," he commented,
ogling the pretty young blonde girl before him. "Yeah, but they make
us wear these uniforms..." she teased, knowing his secret fetish. His
eyes devoured the tall, thin schoolgirl in the red cardigan sweater
and white blouse. He took in the little red and black plaid skirt with
yellow and white highlights, with thin knife pleats around the sides
and back. The front panel of her skirt was a wrap-around style, with a
decorative brass pin. It ended high above her luscious knees, showing
off her thin tanned thighs. Her white cableknit kneesocks and black
patent leather shoes completed the delightful outfit. She smiled as
she watched him take in the show, flipping the lightweight pleats with
her fingers.

"Do you think my skirt is too short, though?" she asked, teasingly.
"Some of the nuns at school don't like it." "I think it's just fine!"
he offered. Suzie could see a bulge in his jeans and knew she was
getting him excited. She stepped up to him and leaned toward him to
say something, as he watched, not knowing what she was up to. "I know
your dirty little secret," she whispered into his ear, "but it's safe
with me." "What do you mean?" he asked, defensively. "I found your
'Horny Little Schoolgirl' magazine last night by accident." He
instantly blushed. "You like girls in these cute little outfits, don't
you?" she asked. He nodded, quite embarrassed. "Yeah," he admitted.
Suzie smiled. "I'll bet you've got a few more of those schoolgirl
magazines, huh?" she inquired. "Yeah," he told her. "Some videos,
too." "What about cheerleaders?" she asked. "Do you like them?"
"Yeah," he said. "I've got some magazines and videos with those, too."
Suzie giggled. "Well, it just so happens that I'm a cheerleader, too,"
she told him. "Really?" "Yep. I borrowed your little magazine last
night, and it was a lot of fun to look through. I never dreamed that
doing it could be so exciting!" she confessed. He smiled. "You're
gonna give the magazine back to me, though, right?" he asked. "Only if
I can act out the magazine with you..." she whispered lightly in his
ear. Suzie watched his pant-bulge leap almost instantly, and chuckled
when she saw it. "Just give me a call and tell me you'd like me to
come over and babysit again for you," she told him. "I'll wear one of
my school outfits for you if you make it right after school. If you
make it after a game, I'll wear one of my cheerleading uniforms.
Otherwise, my mom will wonder what I'm up to!" Suzie winked at him,
then walked away, putting a little more swing in her walk,
unashamedly. She was being a naughty girl, and it excited her. Mr.
Robertson watched as the neighbor girl walked away, her tiny pleats
flipping from side to side. His jaw dropped and he pinched himself,
wondering if he had been dreaming. ********************** Friday came,
and little Suzie went to school at St. Martin's, dressed in one of her
cheerleading uniforms that the squad had selected for the game that
afternoon. It was an older outfit, not especially fancy, and not the
new one she had been hoping to wear that day. Suzie hadn't gotten a
call from Mr. Robertson, and she wondered if she had frightened him
away by being so brazen with him. She figured she'd give her neighbor
another week to respond, especially since it seemed his wife was home
most of the time lately. Besides, she had just finished her period, so
she was actually relieved that she wouldn't have to be embarrassed by
that. Her attention soon turned to her history teacher for last
period. Mr. Adams had been the first man whose penis she had actually
seen or touched, and his promise to let her suck him off was something
she had been looking forward to all week. She was sure he was looking
forward to it, as well. As she walked through Mr. Adams' classroom
door, she smiled at him. Suzie watched with enjoyment as his
lust-filled eyes devoured her sweet figure. Suzie wore a simple red,
short-sleeved cheerleading sweater, rimmed by a white V-necked collar
and white band around the sleeves. It was a semi-tight fit, just
enough to show off her blossoming young breasts, thrusting the Bulldog
emblem, the school's mascot, out proudly on her chest. She bounced on
the balls of her feet as she walked, making her little bulldog emblem
and breasts bounce enticingly, as did her long blonde ponytail.
Feeling his eyes burning through her, she passed him and walked down
the aisle to her seat in the back row of the class. Her little white
cheerleading skirt, with twelve inverted red pleats, swung high on her
golden thighs, barely covering her cheerleading briefs. His eyes
followed those deliciously thin thighs down to her red kneesocks,
which had a wide white band around them, near the top, with the
letters "SMHS" monogrammed on them. A thin white band also circled
above and below the wide band to accent the tight kneesocks. As the
class started, it was all Mr. Adams could do to keep his mind on the
lesson. Suzie did her best to keep him preoccupied, also. About ten
minutes into the class, Suzie smiled at him and slowly began spreading
her legs. Her already-short white skirt, which had pulled up high when
she sat down, fanned out its bright red pleats. In seconds, she had
cocked her knees about eighteen inches apart, giving him a nice view
of her red-clad, panty- covered pussy mound. The legbands of her red
briefs, tightly fitting, only accentuated the puffy outline of her
virgin cunny.

The tease was unmerciful, but somehow, Mr. Adams made it to the end of
the class period. When the bell rang, the rest of the students sprang
from their chairs and bolted out the door, glad to be finished with
their school week. Suzie pretended to write a few extra class notes
while the room emptied. As the last student walked out, Mr. Adams
strolled over to the door, then closed and locked it. Suzie put her
books away as he walked back to his desk. "You should be ashamed of
yourself," he chided her with a smile. "Why?" she asked, innocently.
"For showing off your panties to me like that," he explained. She
smiled. "I thought you might like 'em," she said. "Yes, but it makes
it too damn hard to teach when you're doing that!" he told her with a
grin. "Okay, Mr. Adams, I understand. I won't do that again." "Well,"
he said, "I wouldn't go that far!" The two laughed. Suzie stood up and
walked up to his desk. He took the young cheerleader in his arms and
pressed her body to his. The couple kissed passionately, their tongues
wildly probing each other's mouth. Suzie could feel her nipples
getting hard with excitement as her sweater rubbed against his shirt.
Her teacher's hands reached under her little pleated skirt and cupped
her ass cheeks through her bright red cheer panties. The young
cheerleader felt his fingertips reach under the elastic legbands.
Suzie never wore underwear under her cheerleading briefs, because it
felt too uncomfortable to have that two layers of panty. As his
fingers probed her moistness, she sighed softly and closed her eyes in
pleasure. "God, I wanna fuck you!" he gasped. "Me, too," she murmured.
"But I only have five minutes before I need to meet the rest of the
cheerleaders. How long would it take?" "We can get through it in
five," he said. "You wanna go for it?" "Yeah, I want you to put your
thing in me. I wanna find out what it feels like to get fucked!" she
answered with an eager smile. "Good idea!" he answered. "Just lay down
here on my desk, and I'll do the rest." Suzie sat down and leaned back
on the desk, propping her head on a book, while she watched her
teacher unzip his trousers. She put her cheerleading shoes on the edge
of the desk, her kneesock- encased legs high above her, as Mr. Adams
pulled out a half- swollen prick. "Oops!" she blurted. "I need to take
these cheerleading panties off!" "No, leave 'em on," he told her.
"I'll fuck you in your cute red panties." Suzie giggled as he scooped
her legband off to one side and fisted his cock against her virgin
pussy, jerking quickly on his member to make it nice and hard. "You're
the first guy to do this, you know," she said. "I'll be gentle," he
assured her with a smile. "And I'm honored." "Just don't squirt your
stuff in me," she reminded him. He nodded in agreement. "I won't," he
told her. "I'll squirt my cum in your mouth instead, just like I told
you last time." "Okay." Her teacher rubbed his prick all around her
pussy lips, lubricating the tip as much as possible from her
secretions. Then he slowly popped the purple cock-head into the young
girl. Suzie pulled her soft skirt pleats up and lifted her head,
wanting to see. "Is it in me?" she asked. "Yes, darling, it's in you
now." He began a slow fuckstroke on the little cheerleader. He slid it
out, then pushed it back into her, a little further each time. More
and more pussy juice added to the scene, and within a minute, he was
gently fucking a solid six inches into the sweet young girl. "Ooh, Mr.
Adams! I can feel it inside me!" she gasped. The teacher moaned. He
grasped the waistband on her little pleated skirt as he pumped her
tender cunt. "So fucking tight..." he moaned. "Such a tight little
pussy!" "Ooh, that feels so good!" Suzie gasped. "You like being
fucked, don't you, sweetheart?" "Oh, yeah!" she groaned. "Then talk
dirty to me." Suzie giggled. "Fuck me, Mr. Adams! Fuck my pussy!" she
said with a smile. Suzie watched in fascination as her teacher slapped
his loins against the back of her thighs, driving his cock deeper into
her. Her bright red cheer panties, pulled to the side, rubbed her
little clit with the slightest hint of friction. "Ooh, Mr. Adams!

These panties are rubbing on me and making me feel so good!" Suzie
moaned. "Talk dirty to me, you horny little cheerleader," he implored.
"Fuck my tight little pussy, mister!" she said, smiling, knowing now
that he liked her hot talk. Suzie lifted her legs higher and put her
red-and-white monogrammed kneesocks on his shoulders, enabling him to
drive deeper into her with each of his strokes. "You like my uniform?"
she asked. "Yeah, it looks great on you," he told her, admiring her in
it as she lay on the desk before him. He stroked her cute kneesocks
with his hands and kissed them softly. "Good," Suzie said. "Next time,
maybe we can fuck in one of my new cheerleading outfits." "Oh, yeah!"
"I'm not gonna last long," he advised her. "You're so tight and such a
turn-on, you're gonna make me blow my load soon." Suzie giggled. It
excited her to hear that she was so appealing. "Just don't squirt in
me," she reminded him. He pulled out of the cheerleader, then pulled
her up from the desk as she adjusted the moist crotchband of her cheer
panties back into place. "Here, kneel right here in front of me, and
I'll give you a nice big mouthful of warm cum," he said. Suzie laughed
as she dropped to her knees, smoothing out her little pleated skirt
beneath her. "Is it okay if I squirt some of it on your face, too?" he
asked. Suzie smiled and nodded, her face turned upwards toward him and
admiring the throbbing hard cock that glistened with her pussy juice.
"Talk dirty to me," he reminded her. "Yeah, that's it, Mr. Adams," she
cooed. "Stroke that big, hard cock for me." He was whacking furiously
on it now. She could tell by the pace of his breathing that he
wouldn't last long. "Keep going, mister," Suzie coached. "Squirt your
cum all over my face." His face grimaced with intensity as he pointed
the prickhead down toward Suzie, only inches above her smiling face.
"Come on! Squirt that gooey cream in my mouth!" she begged. "Oh,
shit!" he exclaimed. "Here it comes, you nasty little cheerleader!"
Little Suzie closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide for her warm
treat. She heard him groan, then felt a wad of jizz splatter across
her tongue. A second squirt of man-cream coated her upper teeth and
lip. Still another splashed off her pearly-whites and landed on her
nose, followed by yet another salvo which splattered over her left
eye, landing in her hair. As Suzie knelt there, she didn't dare open
her eyes. A torrent of hot jizz was raining down all over her face,
coating the sweet young cheerleader in an incredible face bath. After
a full seven seconds of cum-gushing, his prick slowed to a trickle. He
stroked his penis slowly, pushing the last gooey strings of cock-cream
out of his urethra and dropping it into Suzie's mouth. She felt the
last of it as it dribbled down her tongue to the back of her throat.
She swallowed it, then opened her eyes carefully, making sure not to
get any cum in them. "Aw, fuck, you should see yourself," he said,
smiling. "I'm a mess, huh?" she asked, returning the smile. "Here, let
me get a mirror and you can see for yourself." He reached over into a
desk drawer and pulled out a small mirror. Suzie held it up and looked
at herself, seeing her face draped in white cum, with strings of it
dribbling down her cheeks and chin and dripping onto the carpet. She
found herself incredibly turned on by the sight. It made her look so
nasty, and she liked it. Suzie smiled at Mr. Adams. "I'm a dirty
little cheerleader, aren't I?" she asked. "A wonderful, dirty little
cheerleader," he corrected her. He reached toward the box of tissues
on his desk and handed them to her, so she could clean herself up.
Suzie began scooping the cum off her face with a finger and eating it.
"My God..." he muttered. "We should do this again, maybe next week,"
she told him with a naughty grin. "I'd love to take a picture of you
like this," he mused. "We can do that next time, too," she added. Mr.
Adams simply rolled his eyes into the back of his head, not believing
what a slut he had discovered in this young lady.

CHAPTER 4 Suzie Smith enjoyed her weekend, but Mr. Robertson still had
not called her. As a matter of fact, she had not seen him at all that
weekend. She figured that he must have been out of town, so she
shrugged it off. As Suzie arrived home that Monday afternoon from
school, she noticed her mom's boyfriend's car parked outside. Suzie
was about a half-hour early, she knew, and her mom didn't get off work
until 5:00, so she wondered if her mom came home early for a quickie
with her boyfriend. She decided to sneak as quietly as she could into
the house, hoping to catch them in the act and to spy on them. Suzie
closed the door behind her carefully and listened for sounds coming
from the bedroom. Instead, there was simply silence. The young
schoolgirl tiptoed down the hallway and peeked around the corner into
her mom's bedroom. Nothing. Then, she heard some breathing coming from
her room. She carefully walked a few feet farther down the hall and
peeked across into her own room.

There, sitting on the bed, was her mom's boyfriend, John. He had his
pants and underwear pulled down and was furiously whacking away on his
prick with one hand, while holding an 8x10 framed photo of Suzie and
her friend in their school uniforms with the other hand. Suzie smiled
and watched with great interest, flattered by the fact that her mom's
boyfriend would be so turned on by her that he would jerk off to her
photo. She suddenly realized that she was actually wearing the same
school uniform that she wore in the photo. "You like my picture, huh?"
she blurted out. John was startled, and almost dropped the photo. His
hand immediately froze on his cockstalk, and he just stared at the
girl. "Huh?" he asked, dumbfounded. "My picture," she pointed. "You
like the way I look in that, don't you?" "Yeah, but..." he stammered.
"It's okay," she reassured him. "I'm very flattered that a grown man
like you would be turned on by a young girl like me." He didn't know
what to say or do. "Would you rather watch me in person while you do
that?" she asked. "I'll even show you my panties." The man was still
stunned. He just stared dumbfounded at Suzie, his hand frozen to his
prick. Suzie walked over to a chair on the other side of the room. She
sat down, then pulled up her plaid pleated skirt to show him her white
cotton panties. "See?" she said, with a smile, as she rubbed her clit
through the soft fabric. "You can jerk yourself off to me in my
panties," she added. John smiled weakly. Without saying a word, he
began stroking himself to the schoolgirl image before him. Suzie
chuckled. "This is fun, isn't it?" she asked. "Yeah," he mumbled.
"Where were you planning to squirt that stuff, anyway?" she inquired,
noting he didn't have a towel or anything to catch the semen. "I
dunno," he answered. "You're not gonna mess up my bed with that stuff,
are you?" "I didn't really think of that," he admitted. I just wanted
to jack off to your picture." "I'll tell you what," she offered. "If
you promise not to tell my mom, you can squirt your cum in my mouth.
That way, since you're not actually putting your cock in my pussy or
my mouth, it doesn't really count as cheating on her, huh? You're just
whacking yourself off and your cream just happens to land in my
mouth." "If you say so," he answered. Suzie lifted her feet and placed
them on the outside edges of the chair, knees wide apart.

Her mom's boyfriend gawked at the scene before him. Suzie smiled
sweetly for him, her bright red lips and shiny white teeth begging to
be drenched in creamy white jizz. Her long blonde hair, parted in the
middle, looked so adorable in ponytails with white hair ribbons, and
her bangs draped innocently over her forehead, perfectly completing
the young-girl image. Suzie looked so proper in her school uniform.
The red vest with the crest on one side, her crisp white long-sleeved
blouse, the red-black-yellow-and-white plaid pleated skirt that was
deliciously scrunched up high on her thighs. His eyes drank in those
long thin thighs, with her knees high in the air, her scrumptious
white kneesocks encasing her calves down to the black patent leather
buckled shoes. "God, Suzie, you are so hot!" he gasped. She smiled
even more for him, gazing at the eight-inch swollen prick in his hand.
"Thank you," she said politely, as she pulled the legband of her
panties off to the side to show him her treasure. "You like this?" she
asked, teasingly. "Oh, yeah..." "I'll bet you'd like to put that big,
hard cock right up into my tight little pussy, wouldn't you?" "Yes!"
he gasped.

"But I'm too young," she teased, as she fingered herself "Shit, Suzie,
you're gonna make me blow my load," he gasped. Suzie giggled and put
her feet back on the floor, then stood up and walked to him. She knelt
before the older man, gazing upward with pleading eyes as he stood up
over her, still madly whacking on his schlong. "Come on," she said.
"You can do it. Right in my mouth." She opened her mouth wide and
stretched her tongue out. He pushed his prick downward, aiming it for
her open mouth. "That's it. Hurry, before my mom gets home." John
grunted loudly, and his cock spat out a thick wad of creamy white jizz
squarely on her tongue. As it ran down the back of her tongue into her
mouth, he spurted out another gob of creamy white goo. Suzie could
feel his cream running down her throat. A long sticky string hit her
top teeth and flopped over her upper lip, pooling against the bottom
of her nostrils. She giggled, but kept her mouth wide open, as her
mom's boyfriend pumped his load into her hungry mouth.

Finally, she had to swallow, and as she did so, he squeezed out a
final squirt of semen across her lips. Suzie smiled at him and noticed
a lump of cum which hung from his piss-slit, refusing to drop to her
tongue. Not wanting to waste any of his precious load, she raised up
on her knees and clamped her lips around his member, squeezing down on
his cock. She kept the pressure around him and backed it out of her
mouth, milking the last drops from his urethra into her lovely
teenaged mouth. "Oh my God..." John muttered, as Suzie nonchalantly
licked her lips clean. With streaks of cum across her face, she
smiled, stood up, and walked out of the room. **************** Suzie
had just finished washing down the last of John's semen with a glass
of diet soda, when the telephone rang. It was Mr. Robertson. "Can you
come over and babysit tonight?" he asked. "Like we were talking about
the other night?" she asked. "Yeah." "Sure," Suzie said. "What time?"
"Seven o'clock. You can wear your school uniform, right?" "I've got it
on right now, Mr. Robertson," she said in a hushed tone. "I'll keep it
on for you." "Good," he said. "Listen, you wouldn't mind if I took a
few pictures of you, too, would you?" "I guess it would be okay," she
mused. "Some good ones, right?" "Yeah." "How much time would we have?"
Suzie asked. "As late as you want," he responded.

"Then maybe we could do it several times," she said in a sultry voice.
"Incredible..." he muttered. "I'll see you at seven." ****************
After dinner, Suzie went into the bathroom to fix her hair fresh for
the neighbor man and apply some new lipstick. She walked out and
grabbed her schoolbooks, as if she'd be doing homework next door.
"You're gonna wear your school uniform over there?" her mom asked.
"Yeah, I just don't feel like changing," Suzie explained. Her mom
shrugged her shoulders. "Whatever," her mom said. "I just hope you
don't make their little boy think naughty thoughts about you, because
that skirt's awfully short to lay around on the couch." "Relax, mom,"
Suzie said. "Have fun," her mom added, as Suzie opened the front door.
"I will," Suzie added, with a smile and a twinkle in her eye.

CHAPTER 5 Little Suzie Smith walked briskly from her front porch to
the neighbor's house, clutching her schoolbooks tightly, her little
plaid pleated skirt swishing across her delicious thighs. The young
sophomore rang the doorbell and waited patiently for Mr. Robertson to
answer. When he opened the door, he smiled from ear to ear. "Come in!"
he told her. Suzie stepped in and he quickly closed and locked the
door behind her. She smiled at him and he put his arms around, drawing
the girl tightly against him. He pressed his lips to hers, kissing her
firmly, tasting the bright red lipstick she wore for the occasion.
"God, I've been wanting this so badly since you talked to me," he
admitted. "Me, too," she responded. She put her arms around the man
and eagerly thrust her tongue into his mouth. The two forbidden lovers
were consumed with passion for each other. Their tongues swirled
around each others', with Suzie sucking his tongue firmly as his hands
gripped her ass cheeks through her little pleated skirt. "Come here,"
he said. "I wanna show you something."

Mr. Robertson led her by the hand to the master bedroom, where he had
studio lights set up for the photos he had mentioned. "Wow," she said.
"It's gonna be like being a model or something!" "A naughty model," he
corrected her. "Just like in that magazine." Suzie chuckled. She was
really getting excited now. "What do you want me to do?" she asked.
"Just sit on that chair over there," he said, "so I can get a good
look at you." He picked up his camera while Suzie positioned herself
on the chair. "First, I'll get a few normal photos of you," he
explained. He instructed her into several poses and quickly clicked
off some very innocent frames. "Okay," he said.

 "Let's start with some teasing stuff, and we'll get progressively
dirtier as we go. Okay?" "Uh huh," Suzie responded. She looked like a
dream as she smiled for the camera. Her long blonde hair, fixed up in
two ponytails with white hair ribbons with sweet bangs draping her
forehead, looked exquisite. Suzie's bright blue eyes sparkled, as did
those pearly white teeth set off by the bright red lipstick to match
her school uniform. Her cute little dimples added a final sense of
innocence. The tight red schoolgirl vest had gold buttons and a crest
on her left breast, covering the crisp white long-sleeved blouse
underneath. Suzie's skirt was the familiar red-black-yellow-and-white
plaid fabric of St. Martin's.

The knife pleats ran all the way around, and it hung deliciously high
on her thin, golden thighs. As Suzie sat there, she scrunched it up
further, showing even more leg for the photographer-neighbor. To round
out the sexy schoolgirl outfit, white cableknit kneesocks snugged just
below her kneecaps, cuffed with about an inch of fabric. The contrast
of the white kneesocks with her tanned skin really set off those
gorgeous thighs. Black patent leather buckled shoes completed the
ensemble. "Okay, sweetheart, just spread those cute little knees and
pull your skirt up a bit more so I can get those sexy white panties,"
he instructed. Suzie eagerly obeyed, and added a shy look for the
camera, even putting the tip of a finger into her mouth. As he clicked
off more photos, she changed her facial expression into a sultry,
naughty one. "Hike your little skirt up just a bit more," he
suggested. Click. Click. Click.

"Okay, now put your fingertips on your panties and slowly rub yourself
through them." Suzie obeyed, and within seconds, he could see wetness
as her pussy juice soaked through her tight cotton panties. "Aw, shit,
this is great!" he gasped. "Are you sure you've never done this
before? You're a natural!" Suzie smiled and felt proud of herself. She
also noticed the bulge which was growing ominously in his jeans.
"Somebody's getting excited, I think..." she teased. "Fuck, yeah!" he
muttered. Soon, Suzie had her panties pulled halfway off and stretched
between her white kneesocks, fingering her pussy repeatedly while
holding up her skirt with the other hand. Suzie began shuddering as
she diddled herself. The sheer excitement, coupled with her
fingertips, had her on the brink of an orgasm. "Ooooh!" she groaned.
She closed her eyes and bit her lip as her legs trembled.

 "I'm gonna have an orgasm!" she screamed. Her neighbor continued
firing off pictures. He had already gone through three rolls of film,
and silently wondered if he'd have enough for the night. "Awwwww! God!
Awwwwwwwwww..." Suzie moaned, as the tidal wave of orgasm swept over
her teenaged body. Her fingers slowed to a stop. Her pussy glistened
in the studio lights from all the moisture. Suzie opened her eyes
again, soaking in the moment of rapture. She smiled, and knew she had
to have his cock in her pussy as quickly as possible. "Come on, Mr.
Robertson!" she exclaimed with a smile. "Fuck me right now! We can do
more pictures later!" He didn't argue. The man set his camera down
quickly and peeled off his jeans, tossing them aside. As he doffed his
briefs, Suzie let out a gasp. His cock was a full ten inches. "Oh my
God!" the schoolgirl gasped. "You're huge!" "And you're gonna get
every inch of it," he told her. "But I'll go easy." Suzie moved over
to the bed and lied down as her neighbor walked over and started a
videocamera on a tripod. It excited her that he was going to videotape
them having sex. She waited patiently as the man climbed onto the bed
and positioned himself over her. She pulled her knees up high and
spread them wide, while she pulled her little pleated skirt up onto
her tummy. "Do you want me to take my clothes off?" she asked. "No,"
he told her with a smile.

"I wanna fuck you in that sexy little outfit. Suzie watched as he
lowered the head of his massive fleshy spear and nestled it in her
sparse pubic hair. Then she felt him enter her. The man pushed the
cockhead into the young schoolgirl, pulled it back out, then back in
again. Each time, he went about a quarter-inch deeper, lubricating his
piston well as he drilled the young girl. "God, you're so fucking
tight," he muttered. Suzie remembered how her teacher had liked it
when she talked dirty to him. "You like a tight little teenaged pussy,
don't you, Mr. Robertson?" she teased. "Yes!" "You like fucking little
schoolgirls, don't you?" "Yes!" "Then drill my pussy with that hard
cock of yours." The man was soon hammering poor little Suzie as hard
as he could, driving almost the full length into her. "Yeah, fuck
me... fuck me..." she moaned, with a smile of delight as she looked
over to the videocamera "Put your legs over my shoulders," she told
her. "That way, I'll be able to put all of it inside you." Suzie did
so. The flexible schoolgirl/cheerleader hooked her kneesocks behind
his back as he rode her. She felt as if the pricktip would come all
the way up her throat, but she liked the sensation of it. "Oooh...
Ooooh..." she groaned. "Is that too much for you?" he asked,
continuing the pace of his steady fuck-stroke. "No, it's good!" she
said. "You're just fine." Mr. Robertson was now burying his cock to
the hilt in the young schoolgirl. His loins slapped audibly against
the back of her thighs as he jackhammered his little darling. Suzie
could tell by the pace of his breathing that he was going to have his
orgasm soon, and she had forgotten to ask him not to climax inside of
her. "Don't come in me!" she said. "I don't want to get pregnant."
"Okay!" he said. "I'll pull out in time." "Squirt your stuff on my
face and take some pictures of it," she suggested.

He couldn't believe this young girl could be that naughty. "Shit,
yeah, that would be great!" He pulled out of her and she released him
with her kneesocked legs. He crawled up alongside her and squatted
over her smiling face, making sure he wasn't blocking the
videocamera's view. Suzie watched as he whacked away on himself, just
like her teacher had done. "That's it, jerk it off good!" she said.
Whack, whack, whack. His cock wobbled over Suzie's pretty, smiling
face. "Come on," she coached. "Squirt your cum all over my face. Just
don't get it on my uniform, 'cause my mom would be mad!" He held his
cock over her and pointed it down toward her waiting face. Suzie gazed
at the massive rod of swollen flesh hanging over her face, and noted
the large size of his scrotum, as well. "You squirt out a lot of cum,
don't you?" she asked. "Yeah," was all he could muster, and then he
groaned loudly as his body reached its release point. Suzie saw the
first glop of sticky goo as it splattered across her upper teeth and
onto her cheek. Then she closed her eyes just in time. The next landed
on her nose and ran down next to her eyes. The facebath had only
begun. Mr. Robertson directed a burst of sticky cum onto her smiling
lips and chin. Suzie laughed and kept her eyes squeezed shut. She put
her tongue out just in time to funnel another squirt of his cream to
the back of her throat.

He sprayed a series of five or six more thick, creamy salvos from
Suzie's mouth all the way up to the poor girl's forehead, caking her
bangs in wads of goo. Finally, as he felt the last squirts empty from
his balls, he squeezed out the last drops and wiped his piss-slit
across her tongue to clean it off. "Aw, fuck, let me get the camera!"
he exclaimed. As Suzie opened her eyes carefully and sat up slightly,
she saw him quickly load another roll of film and fire off a few
pictures of her, first to get her in full uniform with her legs
spread, glistening pussy and facial, then close-ups of her drenched
face. Suzie smiled for the camera, looking so delightfully nasty in
her little uniform with the ponytails and hair ribbons, her sweet
dimples all but hidden in the strings of goo that streaked her face.
"You should see yourself..." he marveled. "Get me a mirror, then," she
said. The man pulled a mirror from his wife's dresser and handed it to
Suzie. The little schoolgirl held it over her face and laughed when
she saw the image. "Wow!" she gasped. "You made a real mess of my
face!" "Yes, I did," he proudly admitted. "You like that, don't you?"
she asked. "You think that looks hot and nasty, huh?" He smiled. "Then
maybe we can do that again," she offered.

"You can squirt more cum on my face. But the next time we fuck
tonight, I wanna see if I can swallow all of your semen and not spill
a drop." As he handed little Suzie a towel, she couldn't wait to taste
more of his jizz. "God, you're such a horny little schoolgirl..." he
said in admiration. Suzie smiled with her darling cum-caked face.
"Just like in your magazine, huh?" she asked, proudly. "Even hornier,"
he assured her. ******************** The two forbidden lovers rested
for a while by enjoying one of Mr. Robertson's "schoolgirl" videos. It
was the first real porn movie that Suzie had seen, and she now
understood how guys liked their girls to talk hot and nasty. The video
segments had ended with oral cumshots, and Suzie agreed that they were
exciting to watch, rather than have the guy shoot off in the gal's
pussy or asshole. Besides, she wasn't sure if she wanted a guy's cock
up her ass. If she did, she would pick her teacher - not this guy's
massive prick. The two returned to the bedroom and resumed the photo
session. Suzie positioned herself on the bed and began a long series
of strip-tease photos that soon had her dressed only in her little
skirt and white kneesocks. As Suzie pushed up the hem of her plaid
pleated skirt and spread her pussy lips with her fingers, she could
see that her neighbor was ready to go again. "You look like you're
ready to fuck again," she commented with an approving smile. "Hey, I'm
always ready to fuck sexy, young schoolgirls!" he declared. "What are
you waiting for, then?" she asked. "I wanna see you make yourself have
an orgasm. Then we'll fuck." She smiled and poked a finger into
herself to moisten it, then rubbed it across her clit. Back and forth
she stroked. "Mmmm..." Suzie moaned.

She put her other hand on one of her nipples and kneaded it softly
between her thumb and forefinger. The nipple grew rock- hard
instantly. "Awwww..." she said, as her fingering sped up quickly to an
intense level. Within minutes, as her neighbor photographed her with
delight, Suzie had herself on the brink. She held her breath and
grimaced with the intensity as she drew her kneesocked legs high and
out to the sides. They shook uncontrollably as her fingertips swept
her into the ecstasy of orgasm. "Oh, God!!!" she screamed. "Oh, shit!
I'm getting it!" Suzie's sexy young body convulsed as she came. She
panted hard for a couple of minutes, slowing her fingering to a stop
as she bathed in the sweet afterglow.

"Please, Mr. Robertson, you've gotta fuck me now!" she demanded. He
was only too happy to oblige, as he again set the camera down and
straddled the horny little schoolgirl. Suzie put her legs up over his
shoulders again, and this time his cock slid in much easier. Her
sopping pussy provided all the lubrication his monstrous prick could
use. Mr. Robertson buried himself all the way into her and started a
nice, hard fuckstroke. The schoolgirl was so tight, but the extra
pussy juice coated his fleshy piston appropriately. Suzie giggled as
he drilled her. She wrapped her kneesocked legs around him again and
helped to pull him into her. "I feel like a pretzel!" she chuckled.
"Well, I guess being a flexible cheerleader helps out in these
situations," he observed, panting heavily. The two lovers fucked for a
couple of minutes before Suzie decided to change positions. "Let's do
it doggy-style," she suggested. "Like in that video we saw." He pulled
out of her, and she rolled over on her hands and knees. Suzie looked
back at him and smiled, while he pushed her lovely pleats up high on
her ass.

As he positioned his prickhead against her love nest, she wiggled her
ass and rocked back into him, skewering herself onto him. "Oh,
yeah..." she moaned as he slid into her. He grabbed her soft skirt
pleats with both hands on her waist and pulled her forward and back
into him. His loins slapped hard against her tight little ass with
each thrust. Suzie's blonde ponytails swung in rhythm with his pussy-
pumping. She groaned in delight as the man reamed her tight little
twat, while sloppy, sloshing noises emanated from her dripping wet
cunt. "That's it, mister," she coached. "Fuck me good." He bunched her
cute little pleats harder and harder with his fists as he grew closer
to climax. "Aw, fuck," he gasped. "I'm gonna cum again!" "Not in my
pussy!" she reminded him. "Do it in my mouth! I wanna eat it all!" He
slid out and she turned around to face him, then took his cock in her
hungry teen mouth. As he sat up on his knees, she worked him furiously
with one hand, pumping quickly up and down the prick-shaft while she
sucked him hard. "Wiggle your tongue under the head of my cock," he
told her. Suzie did so, flipping the tip of her tongue under his
prick- head. "Ooh!" he gasped.

 "That's it! Just like that! Aw, fuck! You're gonna make me cum!"
Suzie kept up the tongue-stroking and hand-jerk, sealing her lips
around his meat and waiting for the tasty treat. She didn't have to
wait long. She heard him groan and felt his cock spasm in her hand. A
second later, she felt the head of his penis swell slightly as a warm
stream of gooey jizz shot down her tongue and slid down the back of
her throat. Suzie almost gagged on the second wad of cum, but it went
down her gullet like the first. She kept her lips sealed around the
throbbing flesh as it fired squirt after squirt of creamy semen into
the schoolgirl's mouth. Suzie could barely swallow his cream fast
enough. It pooled in her mouth, sloshing in a mixture with her own
saliva as it slowly drained into her throat. She felt his cock spasm
between her lips one last time. She was finally able to swallow the
last of it, and she stroked him with her hand once more, milking the
last drops of milky white cum down his urethra until they rolled out
onto her tongue. Suzie sucked down the last strands of sticky jizz,
then licked his penis clean before she took it out of her mouth. She
smiled at Mr. Robertson. "See?" she said. "I didn't spill a single
drop!" "My God..." he muttered as he stroked her blonde hair.

CHAPTER 6 Suzie Smith's tight little schoolgirl pussy was sore from
her evening with Mr. Robertson for a couple of days, but by Thursday
morning, she was feeling horny again. "Suzie?" her mom called. "Yeah,
Mom?" she answered. "Hurry up and get ready for school," her mom told
her. "We're going to meet John for breakfast at the restaurant before
I drop you off." Suzie smiled to herself. The last time she saw John,
his eyes were rolling back in his head as she sucked the last drops of
jizz from his cock. She wondered if she could top that act. Even
though the guy was dating her mom, she knew that he really wanted her,
and it excited her to know that. Suzie finished brushing her long
blonde hair, and bounded down the stairs for her breakfast appointment
with John and her mom. When the two ladies arrived at the restaurant,
John was waiting for them in one of the booths. He stood to get their
attention, then walked to the door to meet them. "Good morning,
ladies!" he said, with a big smile.

Suzie saw John's eyes pass over her body, devouring her sweet curves
in her sexy school uniform. Her snug red vest, with the gold buttons,
was adorned with the familiar crest for St. Martin's school over her
left breast. The vest bulged ever-so-nicely over her B-cups and the
white collared blouse beneath. Her tartan plaid skirt was mostly red,
with black, yellow and white accents. Even though the skirt was
already quite short for school standards because of a recent growth
spurt, Suzie had tugged it up an extra inch or two, so that it hemmed
out about nine inches above her cute little knobby knees. Until the
teachers at school said something, she wasn't going to change it,
since it brought her extra attention from the boys. The
smartly-pressed knife pleats swished about from side to side when she
walked, bringing even more focus to her tight little teen ass. Her
white cable-knit kneesocks were tugged up to just below her knee
dimples, highlighting those long, luscious legs. Today she had chosen
to wear her red-and-white saddle shoes with the ensemble. Suzie
glanced down at John's crotch and could see his penis already pressing
through his boxer shorts against the trouser fabric. She smiled
knowingly at him. The trio walked back to the restaurant booth, where
a setting for three had been arranged. "Suzie, why don't you sit on
that side, next to John, so that he and I can face each other and
talk?" her mom asked. Suzie slid into the booth, with John slipping in
next to her. John and her mom began a conversation, while Suzie
contemplated what she could do to him in this situation. With both
arms under the table, Suzie slowly slid her left hand toward John,
being careful not to let her mom notice her movement.

 She placed her hand softly on John's thigh. Much to Suzie's relief,
John didn't startle. Instead, he pretended not to notice, which was
exactly what Suzie wanted. The waitress came by to take the orders,
and gave Suzie a puzzled look, being able to see from her vantage
point that this young lady had her hand on the leg of this obviously
older man. Suzie simply smiled at her as she placed her order. The
waitress, somewhat intrigued, smiled and quickly disappeared.
Carefully, Suzie's fingertips danced over the crotch of his pants,
massaging him softly through the material. John continued the
conversation with her mom, seemingly unaffected. A wicked thought
popped into the schoolgirl's brain, and she debated it for a minute or
two, then decided to do it. Suzie carefully took hold of the zipper
toggle and slowly tugged it downward, then reached her hand into his
boxer shorts and fished out his half-rigid cock. Out of the view of
her mother, Suzie began jerking on her mom's boyfriend.

She was careful to keep her arm movements limited to below her elbow,
so that she wouldn't be noticed. John's flesh felt so warm to her
fingers as she worked him slowly and gently. John acted totally
oblivious to the young girl's handjob, which had him fully erect in
seconds. He continued talking with Suzie's mom, even though he could
feel his breathing become more rapid. He couldn't believe this girl
would do this in a place like this. Suzie looked over at the waitress,
who was on the other side of the restaurant by now. The waitress was
gawking at her, obviously able to watch the show from her side
perspective. Undeterred, Suzie kept up her enjoyable activity while
pretending to listen to the conversation between John and her mom.
Then she saw the waitress approaching them. She paused her stroke, but
still held John's prick in her hand. Both she and John looked up at
the waitress with guilty expressions. "Your food will be done in a
couple of minutes," the lady informed them with a sly smile. Suzie
decided to try and get John's rocks off before the food arrived, so
she resumed her handstroke. Up and down, up and down the full length
from the base to the cockhead...

 Faster and faster... Her hand was now whacking so hard that her upper
arm was starting to move, but thankfully, her mom didn't notice. Not
wanting John to geyser a wad of jizz in front of his face and her mom,
Suzie aimed his prick at the bottom of the table. Suzie could see the
waitress again across the restaurant, about twenty feet away, enjoying
the spectacle. She felt so excited at being watched like this. Then,
she felt his prick bloat in her hand. It spasmed and squirted a wad of
cream, which Suzie barely heard as it splattered against the underside
of the table. She kept working him and felt his cock convulse
repeatedly, pumping out a load of cum onto the bottom of the table,
where it slowly dripped to the floor. Finally it trickled out onto her
hand. Suzie nonchalantly picked up a couple of napkins from the holder
with her other hand and wiped her sticky left hand under the edge of
the table. Suzie pressed her thumb against the underside of his penis
and milked the last drops of semen out of him. She cleaned up John as
best she could with the napkin, then put his trouser- snake back in
his boxers and zipped him up. As Suzie withdrew her hand, the waitress
brought the food.

The young schoolgirl simply gave the lady a big grin, proud of her
accomplishment. ******************** By the time Suzie was dropped off
at school, she could only think about penises. The encounter with John
had gotten her incredibly horny, and she wanted a man to fuck her in
the worst way. As she walked down the hallway between first and second
period, she saw Mr. Adams, the history teacher who had screwed her the
previous week. She carefully approached him, and he smiled when he saw
her in her darling school uniform. "Hi, Suzie!" he beamed. "Hi, Mr.
Adams," she answered. "Could you do something for me?" she asked.
"Sure," he told her. "Like what?" "Like meet me in some lonely part of
the school and fuck me?" she whispered. "Huh?" he asked. "Now?" Suzie
nodded. "Please, sir," she pleaded. "I need you!" "Okay, okay..." he
muttered. "I'll dismiss the next class a few minutes early and meet
you in the janitor's closet, since he doesn't work on Thursdays."
Suzie smiled with anticipation. "But we'll have to make it quick," he
reminded her. "There's only five minutes between classes, so it'll
have to be a quickie."

Mr. Adams handed her his keychain. "This one's for the janitor's
closet," he instructed. "Be there at 9:55. I'll knock on the door and
you can let me in from inside." Suzie stuffed the keys into her purse
and scurried off to her next class. As she walked briskly, Mr. Adams
couldn't help but watch the kneesocked young schoolgirl as her short
plaid skirt danced high on those luscious golden thighs. Suzie used a
bathroom excuse to leave class about ten minutes early, and carefully
sneaked down a hallway to the janitor's closet. Looking around to make
sure nobody was watching, she quickly put the key in the door, turned
it and entered, flipping on the light switch behind her. It wasn't
long before she heard a soft knock on the door. She opened it, and Mr.
Adams slipped in to join her, locking the door behind him. Suzie threw
her arms around her teacher and eagerly thrust her tongue into his
mouth. He put his hands on the back of her thighs and pulled up her
little pleated skirt as he slid his hands over her panties. Suzie
moaned as he squeezed her ass cheeks, then pulled her lips away from
his.

"Do me, Mr. Adams," she begged. "I need you to fuck me." Mr. Adams
directed her to the edge of the sink as he quickly unfastened his
pants. He pulled out a condom from his pocket, then let the trousers
fall into a heap around his ankles. "What's that?" Suzie inquired. "A
rubber?" "Yep," he said. "That way, I can cum in your pussy and you
won't have to worry about getting pregnant." Suzie smiled. "Let me
suck your thing before you put it on," she said. The cute little
schoolgirl dropped to her knees before him and took his member deep
into her hungry mouth. She looked up into his eyes as he pushed his
cock into her face, pulled it back out, pushed it back in again. "God,
I love fucking your face like this," he muttered. Faintly, Suzie could
hear the bell signaling the end of the school period. She giggled as
he pumped repeatedly into her sucking mouth.

His meat tasted sweetly metallic and warm. Any other day, she would
have loved to taste warm cream squirting into her mouth, but today she
wanted it in her pussy. Suzie popped her lips off his prick. "Would
you please put it in me?" she asked, sweetly. Her teacher smiled as he
unwrapped the condom, placed it over his prick, and unrolled it down
the shaft. "What position should I be in?" she inquired. "There really
isn't anywhere to lie down." "Just bend over and hold the edge of the
sink," he said. "I'll fuck you from behind." Suzie chuckled and did as
instructed, looking over her shoulder to watch. "Place your feet wide
apart," he suggested. She spread her feet wide, her kneesock-wrapped
legs forming a nice inverted "V", as he reached up under her sweet
skirt. Her teacher gripped her panties and tugged them down over her
thighs, where the fabric stretched, to a point just above her knees.
He rumpled up her soft skirt pleats as he pushed the flimsy fabric
high on her ass. Suzie felt him fist his cock against her buttery-soft
pussy lips and gently pop it inside her. She closed her eyes and
smiled as she felt him fill her hungry twat with his stiff meat.

He slowly pushed in until his loins nestled against her moist pussy.
Then he grasped the sides of her waist with both hands and started a
nice, easy fuckstroke. Suzie moaned in pleasure. Her teacher's big
cock felt so good to her as it massaged her from within. Out and in...
out and in... The forbidden lovers were enveloped in the heat of
passion. Both of them moaned in hedonistic delight as their lusts were
mutually fulfilled. The teacher and the young schoolgirl... Suddenly,
the bell to sound the start of the next class sounded. "That's the
bell for third period," groaned Suzie. "It's okay," he moaned. "I can
be a few minutes late. I'll finish off now, okay?" "Yeah," Suzie
answered. "Go ahead." He picked up the pace. His thighs were now
slapping her ass loudly with each thrust as he rode the young girl
mercilessly. Suzie felt his hands grip her tighter, and knew the man
was going to shoot his load at any moment. "Gonna cum now!" he gasped.
Suzie smiled, knowing that she had fulfilled her teacher's lust to
completion. "OH, SHIT!!!" he screamed as he thrust once more deep into
the little schoolgirl, emptying a huge load of semen into the rubber.
His cock convulsed repeatedly as his balls drained their fluid. "Aw,
fuck!" he groaned. "That was sweet!" Neither Mr. Adams nor Suzie heard
the doorknob move...

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