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 Meeting a schoolgirl - part 3
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   You are looking at me with excited eyes.  I wonder just how wet you are
after making me cum with your mouth and soft fingers?
   "Well, first, you have to be really sure you trust me," I tell you.
   You eagerly nod your head.
   "Then you can make me all ready again if you take off your panties," I
suggest gently.
   You look shocked.  I guess the thought of me seeing you like that is
rather embarrassing.
   "But you'll see my...pussy!" you cry, your eyes looking worried.
   "It's OK," I assure you.  "I'd just look.  And then I get really hard
again and ready to shoot the white stuff again."
   "Ooooooo, really?" you ask, not certain yet.
   "Oh, yes.  I'm sure!" I say quietly.
   We both look down at my cock, which has already started to get hard
again, so soon after that big orgasm you gave me.
   "See!" I cry in triumph.  "Just the thought of seeing you is making it
hard again."
   You giggle and reach out your hand to touch my cock shaft again.  It
reacts by twitching and you laugh with surprise.
   "It's so alive!" you cry, still giggling.
   "OK.  So are you going to...?" I ask you gently.
   "Ummmm...OK!" you whisper.
   "Slowly now," I suggest, not wanting to miss the beautiful sight of you
uncovering your treasure.
   Your very short school skirt has been bunched up around the tops of your
thighs ever since we stopped in the car park.  Now you push it up even
further, showing me all of your little school panties.  My cock surges
fully erect and your eyes widen in delight.
   "I've not started yet!" you giggle.
   "I know.  But that's just the effect looking at you has on me!" I admit,
feeling my cock already throbbing again.
   "Shall I still?" you ask, your eyes open wide with excitement.
   "Yes, please.  I'd love to see you," I try to convince you.
   "OK.  Here goes," you say, gulping nervously.
   I watch closely as you grasp the edges of your little panties and begin
to pull them down your lovely long thighs.  As they reveal your wonderful
treasure to me, my cock twitches madly and my mouth opens with lust.
   "Oh, Becky.  You are truly beautiful!" I assure her, smiling broadly.
   Not only beautiful, but soaking wet too.  The colour of your school
masks the fact that you are so wet!  But now you have slipped them down to
your knees, I can see creamy moisture around your virgin pussy lips.  My
cock surges again, urgently wanting to dive inside your treasure box.
   "Is that enough?" you ask sexily.
   "It would be best if you take them right off," I suggest.
   "OK.  If you want," you agree, sliding your panties right down and
pulling them off your feet.
   You put them on the seat beside you and then look at me with a big
smile. I guess this is the first time you've ever done anything like this
with a guy.
   "Your first time?" I ask, smiling as you nod your head in agreement.
   "Just let your legs open so I can see you properly," I ask gently.
   "But it's so dark in here," you giggle.
   "Shall I open the window so I can see you better?" I laugh.
   "Nope!" you say flatly, but you do let your legs open quite a long way.
"Can you see now?"
   "Oh, yes.  I can see just how really beautiful your lovely pussy is. 
Wow!  and you are so wet."
   "I feel very wet," you agree.  "I think it's coz you look at me like
that!"
   "How am I looking at you?" I ask.
   "It's something in your eyes.  Something wild and exciting.  I like it,"
you giggle.
   While talking, your left hand has moved down between your legs and
you're beginning to play with your pussy, unaware of what effect that is
having on me.  With my cock still out of my clothes, it grows and grows
until it's at full throbbing erection.  Your eyes are fastened on it and
your mouth is open in amazement.
   "It's got even bigger!" you cry, astonished but excited too.
   "See!" I moan with pleasure.  "You've made me like this!  You're playing
and being naughty!"
   "Shall I stop?" you ask innocently.
   "I don't think you can.  And I'm sure you don't want to.  Does it feel
good?"
   "It's giving me that lovely feeling.  I sometimes get it in bed when I
play like this," you explain, teasing your pussy lips further open and
making my cock twitch like a wild thing.
   "It's lovely to watch you.  Would you like to watch me play with
my....cock?"
   "Do you do that too?" you ask.
   "Only every day after seeing you," I admit openly.
   "Really!" you gasp in surprise.  "Do I get you like this every day?"
   "Yes.  When I see you at the bus stop, or even when I don't see you.  I
imagine what you look like and it gets hard.  I have to play with it then!"
   "You have to?" you ask.
   "Yes," I reply.  "If I don't then I get a really big ache in my balls."
   "Your balls.  What are they?" you ask sweetly.
   "Oh.  You can't see them?" I ask.
   "Nope.  Where are they?"
   "Here!" I say, pulling aside my briefs and displaying my big balls
proudly.
   "They're like tennis balls!" you giggle.
   "Yes.  Apparently they are huge, according to my doctor.  He's never
seen balls this big.  They make lots of white stuff."
   "Can I touch them?" you ask.
   "I guess so.  But you've got to be gentle.  They're very sensitive right
now."
   "Oooo, look!" you cry, "They're churning about!"
   "Yes.  Making lots more white stuff for you."
   "Really?"
   "If you continue to show me your lovely pussy like this, I'll be ready
to shoot some more white stuff very soon."
   You quickly look at your watch.
   "It will have to be very soon.  I must get home," you cry, looking
anxious now.
   "Perhaps we can wait until tomorrow then?" I suggest, smiling at your
look of disappointment.  "I really don't like to rush."
   "Must we wait?" you ask sorrowfully.
   "For the best show, I think you will need to," I say, also disappointed.
"But one thing before we go..."
   "Yes.  Anything!  I've so enjoyed myself with you," you say eagerly.
   "I'd love to just touch your pussy," I suggest.
   "I don't think so..." you reply, hesitating.
   "Just a quick touch, to feel how wet you are."
   I'm thinking that once I touch you down there, you'll probably get so
horny you'll want me to make you cum.
   "Hmmmm," you really are hesitating.
   My cock twitches quite dramatically as I think about the feel of your
young pussy lips on my fingers, and then the taste of your virgin pussy
juices when I lick them afterwards.
   "Maybe next time!" you say, finally.
   Before I can say any more, you reach down for your panties and begin to
pull them back on.  I watch in disappointment as your lovely pussy becoems
hidden again.  Then you pull down your school skirt demurely.
   "There," you announce.  "Now you can take me home."
   Disappointed and with my cock already beginning to deflate, I try to
tuck it away in my clothes again.
   "I really will let you touch me next time...uh...tomorrow?" you say.
   I start the car and begin driving to your house.  After a few minutes,
your hand reaches across the gap between us and rests on my semi-hard cock.
   "Are you angry with me?" you ask.
   "Oh, no.  Not at all!" I reply.  "It's up to you what we do together.  I
would love to have spent much more time with you."
   "Me too.  But I don't want Mum to get suspicious."
   "That's fine.  I understand."
   I can feel my cock wilting further as she presses against it.
   "You really are disappointed!" she giggles.  "Stop the car - right
here!"
   We are just about to drive up the freeway entrance ramp.  I pull off
into the side road.
   You immediately unzip my shorts and grab at my cock, which begins to
rapidly get erect again.  Before it's fully erect, you have your hot mouth
fastened over the end and your hands are urgently massaging along my cock
shaft.
   "No, Becky.  Please don't!" I finally manage to gasp as the car stops
fully.  "That is truly awesome, but I'm not in the mood now."
   You take your mouth off from my cock and look at me with a huge grin on
your face.
   "Now I'm really going to be late," you say, "and Mum's gonna smell you
on my clothes."
   You gently release my hard cock and pat it softly.
   "Please take me home," you plead, "and we'll both go to sleep thinking
of each other later tonight."
   I drive to the street near your home and drop you off.  You grasp my
hand quickly and then get out of the car, waving as you run down the
street. I realise we haven't even exchange mobile phone numbers.
   When I get home, I just run to my room and make myself cum.  It's a huge
fountain of at least seven spurts.  I feel so delicious afterwards.  I hope
you do the same...
   In the morning, I wake up early with a huge erection - as always. 
Somehow I resist the temptation to cum - this time saving myself.  I hope I
meet you again today.
   As I drive along the road, I see you are waiting at the bus stop, this
time with a couple of friends.  I grin as I drive past, not wishing to
disturb you.  You wave and look a bit sad.  I stop quickly and wait.  You
run up to me as I open the passengers window.
   "Hi!" Can I have a lift?" you ask sweetly.
   "What about your friends?"
   "Oh, it's OK.  They'll just let me...you know!" you reply, opening the
car door and jumping in.
   You wave out of the window as we drive off.  You are quiet, sitting with
your skirt high on your legs again.  I can see a sweet smile on your face.
   "Turn off here!" you cry suddenly.  "Stop!"
   I turn as she asked and stop.  We're in a supermarket car park.
   "I just have to show you..." you say, excitedly.
   You turn in your seat, opening your legs a little.  Your skirt is now
around your waist almost.  You've left off your panties and I get the most
delicious view of your naked pussy.  I believe you've even shaved off the
few hairs that were there yesterday.
   "I did it...just...for you," you giggle, almost too excited to even
think.
   I gaze at your bare pussy with unashamed admiration, my hard cock
throbbing viciously in my clothes.
   "Quite exquisitely beautiful," I gasp.  almost losing control of myself.
   "Thank you, Uncle Rocky," you say, slowly closing your legs and turning
straight on the seat again.  "Let's go to school!"
   As I drive the few remaining minutes to your school, you reach over and
press on my urgently throbbing cock.  I grin at you.
   "That feels so nice, Becky!"
   "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm.  It does!" you purr.  "See you after school!"
   We reach your school and this time you lean over and kiss me on the
cheek.
   "I won't wash for a week!" I cry as you jump out and go off to school.
   At the school gates, you turn and blow me a kiss.  I stay hard all day,
still resisting the temptation of the huge ache in my balls.
   I can't work all day - I just think about you and how excited you looked
to show me your naked pussy this morning.  I'm at the school waiting for
you at 3.30, even though you don't leave until 4.  Several of the mothers
give me strange looks.  I just smile.
   You come running out, towing your friend behind you.  I smile at her ans
she smiles back.
   "This is Jess.  She's my best friend.  Can she come with us today?" you
ask with unbounded enthusiasm.  "She knows!" you add quickly and quietly in
my ear.
   "OK.  Nice to meet you, Jess.  You'll have to squeeze in close to Becky.
You alright with that?"
   "We do it all the time, Uncle Rocky," giggled Becky, holding her
friend's hand as she actually sits on your lap.
   I drive off to the same park again and stop the car in the same place.
   "Look, girls," I start immediately.  "I'm not sure what you want, but,
hey, I'm here and so are you.  Let's have some fun."
   What I really mean is 'get your clothes off I want to get my cock inside
you one after the other' but I can't say that, can I?
   "Uncle Rocky?" you ask quietly.
   "Yes, dear sweet Becky?" I reply.
   "Well, you remember what we did yesterday?"
   "How could I ever forget?"
   "Well, I told Jess, and she said..."
   Jess interrupts.
   "What I said was 'My Dad let's me do that to him too'.  But his is
little.  Becky says yours is too big for her."
   "Yesterday it was," you admit.  "But I still got to taste him and he
kept shooting.  It was great, wasn't it, Uncle Rocky?"
   "It was delicious, Becky.  You did a really good job."
   You smile broadly at my approval.
   "See.  I told you he liked it!"
   "My Dad likes it too.  I have to do him every morning and before he goes
to bed," giggles Jess.
   "What about your Mum?" I ask.
   "They haven't slept together for over a year - since I was 13.  Then Dad
started coming into my room and looking at me while I pretended to be
asleep.  One night, I woke up to see him playing with his thingy...he shot
that white stuff all over my bedclothes."
   "Wow!" giggled Becky.  "Did he know you saw him?"
   "Yea.  I had to wake up properly and tell him it was OK.  It was
exciting and I was all wet.  When he'd gone, I did it with my fingers and
had that lovely feeling, you know," admitted the young girl.
   "Mmmmmmmm, I'm feeling like that now!  Uncle Rocky?  Are we gonna do it
again?" you ask.
   "We could, but only if Jess is OK with it?" I grin at the lovely young
girl, seeing the glint of excitement in her eyes.
   "Oh, yes!  Uncle Rocky.  That would be awesome,' giggles Jess, "Can we
go somewhere so we have more room.  Your car is quite small."
   "It's so small, it's only been christened with legs out the windows," I
tell them.
   "You mean you can have sex in here?" Jess asks quickly.
   "Yes, we can, but only if you put your legs out of the window!" I
responded, grinning.
   "Maybe another time," Jess grins, looking straight into my eyes and
smiling wickedly.
   "I know a little clearing in the trees just over there," I point.  "We
can take a blanket and sit there if you like."
   "Is it really private?" you ask.
   "Very - I've never been disturbed there."
   "You've taken other girls there?" you ask, looking sad.
   "Oh, no!  Just been there on my own."
   "Doing naughty things?" asks Jess.
   "Yep!" I admit.  "Lots of times."
   You girls clamber out of my car in a flurry of long naked legs and
school panties...except you are not wearing any!!  I get a lovely glimpse
of your bare pussy - again!
   I undo the trunk and get out the waterproof blanket I always have with
me.  We walk off to the clearing.  We have to push some bushes and branches
aside to get to the clearing I told you about, but there it is...a small
grassy clearing completely surrounded by high bushes and trees.
   "It's like a little paradise," you giggle as you help Jess spread the
blanket.
   As I sit down, I see Jess lift up her skirt and pull down her school
panties, tossing them to one side.
   "I'd better be like Becky," she laughs.
   end of part 3
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Meeting a schoolgirl - part 3