From ddail@efn.org Wed Jun 26 14:52:39 1996 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: jmk202@world.std.com (A L Kolbe) Subject: Re: Sweet Sucking Schoolgirl (Chap. 1) Message-ID: Organization: The World Public Access UNIX, Brookline, MA X-Newsreader: TIN [version 1.2 PL2] References: <4q7n4i$t3c@news-e2d.gnn.com> Date: Thu, 20 Jun 1996 03:47:05 GMT Lines: 193 Path: 128.230.2.153!newstand.syr.edu!news.corpcomm.net!maggie.ionsys.com!bofh.dot!newspeak.ultratech.net!worldlinx.com!torn!news.dal.ca!news.nstn.ca!ott.istar!istar.net!winternet.com!nntp.primenet.com!uunet!in1.uu.net!world!jmk202 TC (tomcat7@gnn.com) wrote: : 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... : SWEET SUCKING SCHOOLGIRL : CHAPTER 1 : Little Kimmy Johnson heard the Thomases' car pull into the : garage. The eighth-grader had come to their house after school and : had been babysitting for them while the couple went out to dinner. : She looked at the clock. It was 10:15 PM, and the two children had : been sleeping for over an hour already. : Mr. Thomas opened the door and walked into the living room. He : could see Kimmy look up over the top of her schoolbook at him as : she reclined across the sofa. : Kimmy smiled. She had a sweet smile, and her cute little : dimpled cheeks and bright blue eyes made her very photogenic. Her : shoulder-length light brown hair was parted in the middle, curled : under on the ends, with bangs ending just above her eyebrows. : Kimmy was dressed in her school uniform from St. Anthony's. Mr. : Thomas looked over her young, skinny schoolgirl body lustfully. : The frilly collar of her white long-sleeved blouse peeked out above : a tight blue-and-white plaid vest. The girl's breasts were quite : small, barely noticeable at all through the vest. : Kimmy's skirt was blue-and-white plaid. It was a little shorter : than the women teachers at school liked, but it got her a lot of : attention from the boys and the male teachers. As Kimmy lied : across the couch with her legs up and crossed, it pulled up even : higher on her smooth, thin thighs, hemming out only a few inches : from revealing her panties. : Her white knee socks were pulled up tight around her calves, : just below her knobby schoolgirl knees, and blue-and-white saddle : shoes completed the school uniform. : Mr. Thomas felt his cock twitch at the sight of sweet little : Kimmy. Mrs. Thomas joined him, and the couple thanked her for : watching the kids for them. : "Honey, why don't you go up and relax? I'll drive Kimmy home," : Mr. Thomas proposed. : "Sounds good to me. I'm very tired," his wife replied. : Mrs. Thomas started up the stairs, while Kimmy gathered her : school books and stood up to leave. Mr. Thomas walked with Kimmy : to the car and opened the door for her. : He got in, started the car, and pulled out of the garage. It : was about a fifteen-minute trip to Kimmy's house. : "Thank you for watching the kids, Kimmy," he told her. : "You're welcome sir," Kimmy answered. : Mustering up all his courage, he reached over and touched the : pleats of her little skirt. : "I like your school uniform, Kimmy," he said. : Kimmy looked down at his hand, holding the hem of her skirt. : "Thanks," she replied. "Some of my teachers think it's too : short, though." : "Not at all!" he exclaimed, still caressing the fabric in his : fingertips. : "They think it shows too much of my legs," Kimmy explained. : "Your legs are beautiful, Kimmy," Mr. Thomas responded, placing : his right hand on her left thigh. : The man and the young girl both looked at each other. Mr. : Thomas smiled at Kimmy, and she returned the smile. He ran his : hand up and down her thigh slowly and softly. : "Mr. Thomas, I don't think we should be doing this," Kimmy said. : "It feels good to you, doesn't it?" he asked. : "Yes, but..." : "So why not?" he added. : Kimmy didn't say anything, so Mr. Thomas continued caressing the : girl's thigh. With each stroke, he slowly pushed her little skirt : up higher and higher until his fingertips, on the inside of her : thigh, found her white cotton panties. He rubbed Kimmy's little : cunny once through the soft material. : Kimmy squeezed her legs together, trapping Mr. Thomas' fingers : there. We wiggled his fingertips against where he guessed her clit : would be. : "Sir, this isn't right," she chided him. : "Don't you like the way it feels?" he asked. : "Yeah, but you really..shouldn't..have..your..hand..there...". : Kimmy closed her eyes as she enjoyed the feeling. She spread : her schoolgirl legs wider than before. : Mr. Thomas fingered her tenderly through her panties. Kimmy's : juices were starting to flow, and soon her crotch was soaked. : "Oh...Mr. Thomas..." she murmured. : He smiled as he fingered the young girl while he drove. Kimmy's : clit was so tender, and the friction of her panties and his : fingertips made her go numb with pleasure. Soon, little Kimmy was : breathing loudly, gasping for air. : "Oh, sir! It's wonderful! It feels so wonderful!" she groaned, : her eyes squeezed shut. : Kimmy felt her young teenage body convulse and spasm with its : first orgasm. She felt an incredible tingle and surge of warmth : come over her. : Mr. Thomas pulled his hand from Kimmy's crotch. Kimmy pulled : her little skirt back down into place. : "Thank you, sir. I've never felt anything like that before," : she told him. : "You're welcome, Kimmy. And now, there's something you can do : for me," he added. : "What?" Kimmy asked, innocently. : Mr. Thomas reached down and unzipped his pants, then fished his : half-swollen cock out into the dim light of the car. : "Mr. Thomas!" Kimmy exclaimed. : "It's okay, Kimmy," he assured her. : "What did you want me to do?" she asked, afraid. : "Just put your hand around it, Kimmy," he told her. : He gently took her wrist and pulled her hand over to him, until : her fingertips were touching his prick. Kimmy put her hand around : it, softly. : "Like this?" she asked, shyly. : "Just like that, Kimmy," he answered. He smiled at her, and she : smiled back with her sweet dimples. : "Now, start stroking your hand back and forth on it," he : instructed her. : Kimmy started a slow jerk on his cock. : "Like this?" she asked again, looking for approval. : "Yeah, cutie, just like that," he answered, looking for a place : to pull over for a few minutes. : He finally spotted a parking lot with a single light pole. Mr. : Thomas pulled the car under the light and turned the ignition off. : In the quiet of the night and the dim light, he slid forward in : the car seat as the young eighth-grade girl stroked his prick with : her hand. : Kimmy kept up a good pace as she jacked him off, innocent of : what she was doing. : "Does this feel good, sir?" she asked. : "Oh, yes, Kimmy." : "What will this make you do?" Kimmy asked. : "It's gonna make me cum, sweetheart." : "What do you mean?" she asked, innocently. : Mr. Thomas laughed. : "It's gonna make white cream squirt out of my dick," he told : her. : "Really?" she responded, surprised. : "Yeah, Kimmy. Would you like to see that?" : "Uh huh," she nodded, her hand caressing his warm, thick cock. : "It's so hard and long, sir," she murmured. : "That's because you make it that way, Kimmy." : Kimmy smiled at him, then looked back down in admiration at the : thick cock-stalk in her young hand. : "Do it faster, Kimmy," he instructed. : The young girl picked up the pace. Mr. Thomas panted as he sat : there, geting closer and closer to his release. : "Are you gonna do it soon?" Kimmy asked. : "Oh yeah! Faster, Kimmy!" : Kimmy's hand was almost a blur as she whacked away. Suddenly, : Mr. Thomas groaned loudly. As Kimmy continued jerking, thick : streams of jizz shot out and splattered on the steering wheel and : dashboard. : "Ooh, Mr. Thomas, it's squirting that stuff!" she gasped. : Kimmy kept up her stroke, as more and more cum splattered all : over the car. : "So much white stuff, sir!" she babbled. "What is it?!" : "It's my cum, Kimmy. It's all for you." : Finally, it slowed to a stop, trickling down over the young : girl's hand, as she slowed her hand to a stop. : "Thank you, Kimmy," said Mr. Thomas. : Kimmy released her grip on him and pulled her sticky, cum-covered : hand away. : "Your cream is all over my hand, sir," she said. : Mr. Thomas laughed. : "Taste my cum, Kimmy," he encouraged. "It'll taste good." : "Are you sure, Mr. Thomas?" she asked. : "Try it, sweetheart." : Kimmy pulled the hand close to her mouth as Mr. Thomas smiled. : She stuck her tongue out a little to get some from her fingers, : then pulled away, embarrassed. : "I don't know, sir..." : "Try it. Just once, Kimmy." : Kimmy put her hand to her mouth again, and licked a tiny bit of : it. She tasted it for a moment, then licked a little more off. : "What do you think, Kimmy?" he asked. "Do you like the taste?" : Kimmy nodded and smiled sheepishly. : "Yes, sir, it tastes a little sweet." : Mr. Thomas smiled as he put his cock back in his pants and : started the car again. : "Well then, Kimmy," he said. "I'll squirt my cum in your mouth : next time. That way, we won't waste it." : "Okay, sir," Kimmy smiled. "That would be fun. I'd like to eat : more of your cum." : Mr. Thomas patted her thigh with his hand. Then, Kimmy helped : him clean the gooey jizz from from his car, and the two started for : her house. : And Mr. Thomas rubbed her little clit through her panties all : the way home.