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HORNY LITTLE SCHOOLGIRL (Mf, cons, young teen)


by: tomcatscans@cox.net (formerly tomcatscans@earthlink.net)



                         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 

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