## Archive-name: sweet_sucking_schoolgirl5

From: TC <tomcat7@gnn.com>

Subject: Sweet Sucking Schoolgirl (Chap. 5)

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This story is not an endorsement of the sexual habits or practices contained. If you are offended by graphic sexual descriptions or are under the age of 18, do not read further...

Kimmy led Mr. Thomas up to her bedroom. It was painted bright yellow, her bedspread a pretty floral print with frilly fabric trim. There were a number of stuffed animals both on the bed and on shelves nearby.
The eighth-grade cheerleader sat on the edge of the bed, and Mr. Thomas sat next to her. He put his hand on her thigh and caressed it softly.
"Are you gonna show me one of your cheers?" he asked.
"Sure," she said.
Kimmy jumped up and moved to the center of the room. Mr. Thomas' eyes devoured the young girl, from her royal blue cheerleading sweater with the white trim, down to her matching royal blue skirt with the sixteen inverted white pleats, down to her blue knee socks with the white rings.
Kimmy could see the bulge in his pants, and she smiled. It made her feel so good to have that kind of power over men.
"Your thing is hard again, isn't it?" she asked, teasingly.
"Yes, Kimmy, all because of you," he answered.
Kimmy started doing some of her cheers. She jumped around in her little uniform, her skirt dancing about and flashing its color from her pleats.
"Yea, Bulldogs!" she shouted.
The young schoolgirl spun around, her short skirt rising to show off her tight blue cheer panties. She did some high kicks, giving Mr. Thomas short, peeking glimpses of her wet, panty-covered crotch.
After several cheers in a row, she stopped and fanned herself.
"It's warm in here," she said. "Especially with this sweater."
"So take it off, Kimmy," Mr. Thomas suggested. "You'll be cooler."
Kimmy smiled.
"You just want to see my breasts, don't you, sir?" she asked.
Mr. Tomas nodded.
"Yes, Kimmy, I'd love to see your breasts."
She reached down with both hands on the waistband of her sweater and peeled it off over her head, then tossed it aside. Tentatively, she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, then, a bit embarrassed, pulled it off.
Kimmy's breasts were small and firm. The nipples were hard and begged to be sucked. Mr. Thomas stared at them longingly.
The young girl blushed.
"They're wonderful, Kimmy," he told her. "I think you should do some more cheers for me."
She smiled and started jumping about again with various arm motions. Her firm, small tits hardly moved, the nipples jutting outward. The topless cheerleader did a couple more cheers for Mr. Thomas, then stopped, waiting for instructions.
"Okay, Kimmy, take your panties off for me," he ordered.
She reached up under her bright blue skirt, the sixteen white pleats fanning out, and thumbed her panties down to her knees. They dropped to the floor, and Kimmy kicked them aside.
Mr. Thomas quickly peeled his clothes off at the same time, then sat back down on the edge of the bed.
"Come here, sweetheart," he said, patting the bed next to him.
Kimmy, dressed only in her blue cheerleading skirt, blue knee socks and white tennies, sat down.
He turned to her and engulfed her lips with his, kissing her tenderly at first, then slowly probed her young mouth with his tongue. She responded, and soon both the man and the young cheerleading schoogirl were passionately kissing each other.
Mr. Thomas' hand caressed her tiny tits, rubbing the nipples gently between thumb and forefinger. Kimmy purred softly as she felt his hands touch her virgin breasts. Her rock-hard nipples rolled around gently in his fingertips.
Then Kimmy, still with her eyes closed, her tongue caressing his, felt the man's hand on the inside of her thigh. He pulled her down onto the bed slowly, slightly on top of her. She felt his hand rustle the hem of her little skirt, then reach underneath, as he rubbed the inside of her smooth thigh, all the way up to her crotch.
Kimmy moaned softly as his warm fingers gently mashed against her almost-hairless love nest. He massaged her pussy lips and clit, already wet with anticipation. Then he reached a finger up into her.
Her pussy was wonderfully tight, and his finger slowly slid up into her young body until it mashed up against her hymen.
Kimmy was definitely a virgin, and Mr. Thomas was simply amazed that a virgin girl could suck a cock so well.
"I think we're gonna need a towel, Kimmy," he told her.
She pointed to a closet across the room.
"There are towels in there," she told him.
Mr. Thomas jumped up and quickly retrieved one, then jumped back onto the bed next to her.
"Are you going to put it in me now, sir?" she asked, a bit impatiently.
"Just a minute, sweetheart. First, I wanna eat your pussy."
"You wanna what?!" she asked, surprised.
"Eat your pussy," he repeated. "Just lay down here."
Kimmy squirmed to the middle of the bed, lying on her back, watching him with interest.
Mr. Thomas raised her legs at the knees, then spread them apart wide. Her pussy lips gaped open for him, swollen and bright pink. He pulled her little cheerleading skirt up out of the the way, the blue and white pleats piled up high on her tight little tummy.
Kimmy saw his head dip down between her legs, then felt the most wonderful sensation of her young life. His tongue lapped her love hole and caressed her tender clit.
"Oh, God..." she gasped.
She knew she would never forget this moment. The friction of his tongue was just right, and his warm breath against her teen cunt made her quiver in delight.
"Sir, that feels so wonderful..." she gushed.
He ate the schoolgirl with a frenzy, building up the pace and intensity slowly, until poor Kimmy was literally screaming.
She screamed over and over as her thighs shook uncontrollably. Kimmy reached down and grabbed her legs, trying to stop the involuntary reaction.
"Oh! Oh! Yes! I'm gonna cum, sir! I'm getting it! I'm getting it! Awwwwwww God!" she screamed.
Her orgasm slowly subsided to a stop. Mr. Thomas pulled his head out, with her cunt juice dripping from his chin. He smiled and she laughed, looking at his drenched face.
"Sir, you're a mess!" she giggled. "You've got my juice all over your face!"
Mr. Thomas wiped his face clean with the towel.
"Raise your hips, Kimmy, so I can get this towel under you," he told her.
She complied, and he positioned the towel properly under her.
"Are you going to put it in, now, sir?" she asked again.
"Yes, Kimmy, I'm going to fuck you."
She smiled as he crawled up on top of her. Mr. Thomas positioned the head of his cock between her pussy lips.
"It's gonna hurt a little at first, sweetheart," he warned her.
"Okay, sir," she acknowledged.
"But I'll be as gentle as I can, Kimmy," he assured her.
She nodded.
Mr. Thomas slowly slid the head of his cock into the young cheerleader, then pressed it up against her hymen.
"Okay, this is gonna hurt a little bit," he said.
Kimmy bit her lip as Mr. Thomas punched his cock-head into her cherry. She yelped and her muscles tightened as he firmly but gently pushed his cock through.
Kimmy's eyes watered, and tears came. Mr. Thomas felt sorry for her and tried to ease her moment of pain.
"Easy, sweetheart," he told her. "It's okay now, the pain is over. Since this was the first time you've been fucked, your cherry wasn't broken yet. It'll be painless from now on."
He wiped the tears from the young girl's eyes, and she smiled. Mr. Thomas pulled his cock out, then back in again, this time a tiny bit deeper. Then back out, back in.
Each time, he fucked a tiny bit more of his prick into the darling schoolgirl. She was so incredibly tight, that he knew he wouldn't last too long.
"Are you okay, now, Kimmy?" he asked.
"Yes, Mr. Thomas," she answered. "It feels fine, now. Keep fucking me, sir."
He was only too happy to oblige, and soon his thrusts were coming nice and steady, being careful not to shove his eight inches all the way into her.
"You're so fuckin' tight, Kimmy, I'm gonna cum pretty soon," he said.
"Oh no, sir, don't do it in me. I might get pregnant," she responded.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. I had a vasectomy about five years ago. I can't get you pregnant," he informed her.
Kimmy nodded beneath him.
"Okay, sir, go ahead if you'd like," she consented.
"Yeah, Kimmy, I wanna cum in your sweet little cheerleader pussy," he said.
Kimmy hooked her knee socks around his back as he rode her. The sight of the man fucking the young cheerleader was absolutely beautiful.
"Okay, Kimmy, any moment now..."
"Cum in me, sir. Cum in my sweet little cheerleader pussy."
Kimmy loved the sound of her dirty talk. It made her feel hotter and nastier than ever.
Mr. Thomas groaned twice, pumped once more into Kimmy, and fired his load. Kimmy felt his cock spasming within her and knew he was pumping her full of his sticky white cream.
"Yeah, sir! Squirt your cum in me! Squirt it! Squirt it!"
Mr. Thomas pumped Kimmy's pussy full of creamy cum until it overflowed her tender, deflowered muff. He stopped his fuck-stroke and pulled his cock out of her her.
Blood and cum dribbled out of Kimmy's pussy onto the towel. He mopped up the mess and dabbed her cunt with it, then folded the towel so the fluid wouldn't ooze out.
Mr. Thomas leaned forward and kissed Kimmy, who just smiled with those precious dimples.
"Thank you, sir," she said. "That was fun."
"No, Kimmy, thank you," he corrected her. "You've made me feel like a youngster again."
He got up, wiped the blood and cunt juice from his sagging cock, then started getting dressed.
"I've got to get home now, Kimmy," he said. "My wife will wonder where I've been."
"I know, Mr. Thomas," Kimmy nodded.
The young cheerleader watched him finish getting dressed, still lying there on the bed, knees raised wide apart, skirt pulled up high.
"Bye, bye, Kimmy," he told her, blowing her a kiss. "I'll see you again soon, I hope."
"I hope so, too, sir," she said, smiling. She watched him walk out of her bedroom, then listened as he walked down the stairs and out the door.
Kimmy closed her eyes, absorbing the moments which had just passed. She had learned so much in the last couple of weeks, and she knew there was still much to learn. Many more sexual experiences still would await her...

Last modified (12/24/96 15:39:53) by Eli-the-Bearded.

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