Small teeny bopper in jean skirt gets her pussy smothered by a stud

Small teeny bopper

The Lessons Ch. 22

I placed this story in the first time series. It is relatively long. However it need not be read in one sitting as it actually involves a number of distinct episodes.

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It s Not Like It s Real Sex

Melissa Andrews and James Fortune were 18 years old. They had been so for a number of months. Even longer than they had been dating. It had only been about a couple of months since they started dating. In any case they were now seeing each other quite a bit. They would ensure to spend time at least three school nights together. Their parents both insisted that they not spend every night together. They were frankly concerned that Melissa and James were going too fast although their effort to constrain them probably had the opposite effect of keeping the passion fires burning. Absence does make the heart grow fonder. Even when the parents insisted that Melissa or James spend an evening at home with them they still managed to sneak in a phone call.

The parents did not actually have the authority to govern their behavior. After all Melissa and James were both 18 years old. They were even attending college: Templeton. However like many of the students at Templeton they still lived with their parents and the parents in this case indicated quite clearly that as long as they were living under their roof they would follow the house rules. Besides Templeton College was itself rather conservative and constraining of student behavior an aspect of the college that was attractive to the parents and even many of the students. To the administration of Templeton college students should receive considerable guidance and even supervision regarding social and leisure activity. Restraint self-control avoidance and even denial of sexual dalliances frittering and philandering were far preferred over any animalistic hedonistic indulgence. This was a policy that the Andrews and Fortune families fully endorsed.

Melissa and James though would not deny themselves each other s company. They would even grab moments of time in between classes. Jim would run over to catch Missy (his nickname for her) as French class ended so that he could walk her over to Algebra. Their friends joked that they seem to be physically attached. When they were seen together they were always holding hands. They just knew that they were the right ones for each other.

It was now even unspoken that they would spend Friday and Saturday evenings together. It didn t really matter that they had nothing special planned. They didn t have to plan anything. They just wanted to be together. The only thing that would trump a Friday or Saturday night together was some sort of family affair or a school function. And even when the latter was true for Melissa Jim would insist on driving her to and from the event. They just wanted to be together.

Of course they particularly enjoyed the Friday or Saturday nights when they were on a date. It was time that they could spend alone together and express their feelings for each other. Melissa enjoyed those evenings a lot. She felt that Jimmy was the best kisser she had ever known. She could kiss him for hours and cuddle for even more.

It wasn t too long though before she started to notice the bulge in his pants. She knew that guys did that. She didn t mind. She actually liked it knowing that she was making her guy so excited. However she certainly wasn t ready to go all the way. In this regard she was a true Templeton coed. Such things would have to wait. And he fully understood. He didn t pressure her nor did he really even want to. He held the same values and this was one of the many things she liked about him. He respected her. He would wait for her.

But it wasn t like it was easy even for her to wait. She would end most dates all flushed and confused and she hated to admit even a little moist down there. As the dates passed she found herself not only noticing his bulge but even willfully purposely sneaking looks at it. It looked very mysterious and inviting poking out so hard against Jimmy s slacks. How could she not notice something so bold so prominent?

It was even harder for Jim to wait and hard was a good word for it. He would be rock hard by the end of a night of necking. He would at times even dash to his bedroom after a date to well to do what is rather obvious at that point. There was even one time when they were at a party and they had been in a corner necking heavily for a good hour and Jim finally had to excuse himself to use the bathroom. He just couldn t help himself. He had to get some relief. So he masturbated in Lucy Miller s bathroom (the girl who was hosting the party). He felt really embarrassed at doing this even a bit ashamed. He felt sort of like a pervert pounding his pecker in some family s bathroom. But his balls were just aching so bad. Perhaps it was a terribly wrong thing to do but he certainly felt much better the rest of the evening although still a little shameful. He sure hoped nobody noticed how long he had been in there or worse still could hear any of the tell-tale sounds through the door of a boy beating his meat.

Jim had been hoping that she would notice it and might then even want to take care of it. But he couldn t bring himself to actually tell her or ask her to touch it. He could tell by her actions that she wasn t ready for that. He would at times reach for her breast but she firmly albeit sweetly took his hand and moved it to her waist. He wasn t annoyed about this. He understood. Some girls just weren t ready yet. He might himself occasionally loose control when he got real excited and it was then right and good for her to remind him and remove his hand from her breast.

He didn t mind as he liked her very very much and he had good reason to.

Melissa was a very cute bubbly cheerful girl. She was lots of fun. She seemed to always be in a good mood. No matter how gloomy or annoyed he might feel she could always reverse his mood. She was loads of fun to be around. Unlike lots of other girls he had dated Melissa actually liked to watch sports on TV and to go to ball games. Talking to her just wasn t like it had been with other girls. He didn t have to try to come up with things to talk about he didn t have to monitor how he was responding to her he didn t have to work at maintaining an interest in what she was saying. They just talked about what they wanted to talk about and it always seemed to be the same thing the right thing.

Plus she did like to kiss. It seemed like she could kiss for hours. That was of course though part of the problem. He sometimes wondered if it would be better if they just kissed a few times and stopped. He would not then get so frustrated his balls so blue. But who wouldn t want to be kissing Missy?

In any case she did finally cross an important threshold. They were visiting Tony along with a bunch of other friends. Tony s parents weren t home but they didn t mind if he invited over some friends. Melissa and James wandered off to the living room while Tony and the others were discussing music and computer games in his bedroom. They weren t missed. It was well established that Melissa and Jim would always sneak off.

They went to the living room because it was a good distance from Tony s bedroom. It didn t offer a lot of intimate privacy but they would be able to hear if his parents came up the driveway. They didn t really care if one of their friends discovered them. They would just be kissing.

However Melissa did more than that. As they were getting into the heat of their kissing hugging squeezing and massaging of arms and backs Jim felt Melissa s hand actually clearly explicitly rest right on his notable erection and she didn t move it away. He didn t say anything or do anything in response. It was like a little squirrel had wandered up to him to try to help herself to a peanut. He worried that any sudden movement anything that might draw attention to what she was doing would just scare her off.

And man did her hand feel so nice. She had the most delicate little feminine hands. During a break in kissing she would at times just play with their hands. She liked to hold their hands up against each other dramatically showing how big and strong his hand was compared to her own. James was not in fact a particularly big guy but compared to the diminutive 4 10 frame of Melissa he certainly felt powerful and strong.

And now this this soft little elvish hand was resting firmly on his erection. His dick swelled even further with the touch of her fingers through the cloth. He kissed her more passionately. He even stuck his tongue into her mouth. They did do a lot of French kissing. She didn t mind that. She in fact liked it a lot. To her it was like he was entering her body in a most intimate way and it was certainly farther than she had ever gone with any previous guy. French kissing to her was a clear sign a clear indication a clear statement of how much he meant to her.

Melissa had been feeling very passionate very hot when she finally gave in and touched him there. As she thought about it she could feel some wetness between her legs and they hadn t even been kissing that long. It was perhaps due in part to the fact that they were lying down together on the couch. They usually necked sitting up. Lying down was more like they were actually having sex. In any case she decided that she would finally do it. She would actually touch it. And she did not regret her decision. It felt so big! This was really exciting. Her hand was actually now right on his stiffy. She giggled to herself at calling it a stiffy. She liked that word. It made it seem cute and manly both at the same time.

She then felt his tongue enter her mouth. She could tell by its sudden forceful entrance into her mouth that he clearly liked that she had touched his stiffy. She flicked her own tongue at his letting him know that she was equally happy to have him there. And at the same time she even gave his penis a little squeeze. She heard him groan.

She did not stop with just touching him. She began to gently slide her fingers up and down his penis feeling its stiffness through the layers of fabric. She had always enjoyed feeling his muscles the taut manly strength of his biceps. But this was even better. This was his taut stiff manhood his love muscle. She closed her eyes and slid her tongue into his mouth as she fondled and stroked his shaft.

James was in blissful delight. He had his arms around her soft gentle body while she was French kissing him and most importantly of all she was now finally using her precious hand on his hard cock. This was much much better than jerking off in his bed when he got home. He considered placing his own hand on her breast or better yet between her legs. It seemed only appropriate that he try to give her as much pleasure as she was giving him. However he hesitated as he was afraid that this would only snap her out of her moment of passion. She might even think that touching him implies that she must now let him feel her up as well and so might just stop touching him if he touched her.

He would have to think fast though as he could feel his arousal climbing quite rapidly. He would hold out much longer when he played with himself. It was evident that this would not be true when it was his girlfriend s hand for the first time fondling caressing stroking him. He could feel the surging pressure within his balls the sense of an impending orgasm. He questioned whether he should let it happen like this but he wanted to let it happen. He wanted so much to cum as she was fondling feeling and stroking him. Although that could also be the wrong the worst thing to do. They would not be embarrassed at getting caught kissing and feeling each other by their friends but it would be much different having his friends see a sloppy wet stain in the front of his pants. He might even spook her if he started to cum in his pants.

Fortunately or unfortunately he wasn t sure which the decision was made for him. They both heard Tony s parents pull up in the driveway. They quickly separated and gathered their composure. Both were quite hot flushed and breathless. Melissa dashed off ostensibly to check her hair in the bathroom but also because she was a bit embarrassed at how far she had gone. She wasn t too sure that she could look Jimmy in the eyes right after she had been so openly playing with his stiffy.

James though didn t let her run off and hide. He followed her down the hallway and even into the bathroom. As she was fixing her hair he wrapped his arms around her waist kissed her on the neck and said quietly That was real nice Missy. You know I love you very much.

They didn t often use the L word. They used the lower case like word a lot but not the big one. She liked hearing the bigger one. She giggled with appreciation and responded You stop that now. We can t have Tony s parents know what we were up to. You get out of here.

Jim responded Well I certainly can t walk out there like this. He stepped to the side and displayed in the large mirror that rose above the sink the evident presence of his stout erection.

Jimmy! Melissa exclaimed her face flushing with embarrassment as she looked at it poking out his pants. This was the first time that she had actually explicitly openly publicly acknowledged its presence. You re so bad. She turned to face him and playfully shoved him out of the bathroom. She said more quietly Now you get rid of that thing before anyone sees it.

This was frankly good advice and it would be easier to have it go down if he was somewhere else so he would no longer be looking at her pretty face and luscious body nor thinking of her tender fingers. The thought crossed his mind of suggesting that the bathroom was a good place to get rid of it like he had done previously at Lucy Miller s house. But he knew that would be out of the question. Just one last kiss? he asked.

She gave him a quick peck on his lips and much to his surprise even a quick squeeze of the head of his penis. Now get going. They ll be coming through the front door any second.

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With this threshold finally crossed it actually became unusual for Melissa not to touch him down there whenever they were necking. She certainly wouldn t do it when they were kissing in public. But she didn t mind touching him there when they were alone. In fact she now found that she looked forward to it. Seeing him get all excited well it excited her it made her happy to know that she was making him happy it made her feel like a real girl an attractive and feminine woman that she could make her guy get so turned on.

And she would quietly admit to herself it made her feel warm down there as well. She would even at times masturbate in the privacy of her bedroom after an evening of playing with him imagining that she had actually taken it out. She would fantasize that she would take him out and stroke it right out in the open watching it get bigger and bigger until it finally exploded in a big powerful orgasm shooting its white stuff all over the place. Getting to this point in her fantasy often brought herself to her own orgasm. She would feel a little guilty afterward about having such thoughts but they were just thoughts. She wasn t actually having sex with him.

It didn t take long however for them to realize that this next step her touching him down there did come with a problem: a problem with cumming. They could kiss for hours but she could only play with him for minutes at a time before he had to tell her to stop that if she continued to play with him like that he would ejaculate.

She liked hearing that. She would let go whenever he warned her but she might then snuggle up to him and giggle with the thought that she was getting him so excited that he couldn t even control himself. After a little while she would return to his erection perhaps just to dance the tips of her fingers along it. She would even tease him a bit. As she lightly traced her fingers along its stiffness she might say This doesn t bother you does it Jimmy? or If I just walk along it with my little fingers that won t make your big thing all mad or anything will it?

She wasn t actually trying to annoy or aggravate him. In fact he liked her teasing probably more than she did. As far as he was concerned a fine evening would be spent just lying back while Melissa amused herself with his erection. The fact that she enjoyed playing with it was nothing but a plus. The aching in his testicles was much more worse after an evening of her playing than it had been after an evening of their kissing but this only made his own eventual masturbation at home all the more pleasurable.

There was one time though that her hand did get out of hand.

James had been invited over for dinner with her parents. Melissa s parents liked James a great deal. They knew that he was a good student that he had big but realistic plans for the future and most importantly that he treated Melissa with respect. Melissa had assured her mother that she had not yet gone all the way that she had no plans for doing so until she was married and that James was in full agreement. The fact that James shared their values and was not pressuring her earned him quite a few points.

When James arrived Mrs. Andrews directed him to Melissa s bedroom. She s upstairs James finishing her homework. Why don t you go up and get her. I bet she will be happy for the excuse to stop studying.

Sure thing Mrs. Andrews James replied bounding up the stairs to Melissa s bedroom.

When he arrived he saw Melissa lying on the bed. She was lying with her head and back propped up with pillows. A book was resting on her upraised knees. She was staring intently at a graph. With her knees pulled up her skirt had fallen well down on her raised thighs and with her knees also somewhat spread James had a very nice view of her sweet young cunnie still fully covered by her white cotton panties but nevertheless very evident by the curved rise of the panties over her soft mound. She was so engrossed in her reading that she probably had no idea that she was exposing herself like that to anyone who happened to walk by her bedroom door. Her younger brother Timmy would probably have enjoyed the peek. James felt a bit guilty in doing so himself but he didn t let on right away that he was there. He paused to watch.

She was even absentmindedly waving her knees back and forth alternately hiding and exposing the delicious white mound. James could feel himself beginning to swell as he enjoyed the show.

Jimmy! Melissa squealed as she finally noticed him at the door. I didn t hear you come up. She immediately dropped the book and got up on her knees. Her skirt fell back over her thighs hiding from view any further appreciation of her feminine softness. However this did not make her any less desirable or sexy in James eyes particularly as she was now on her knees at the edge of the bed her arms extended waiting for a big hug and kiss. He was happy to oblige.

And she didn t want just one quick peck of hello. As he approached she said Jimmy I ve missed you so much. They hadn t seen each other for two days and for Melissa that was much too long. She pulled him down to her and gave him a long sweet kiss. He held her tightly to him feeling her soft round breasts pressing against his chest.

She sighed with pleasure and yearning as she separated from him. Did you miss me too Jimmy?

He smiled. Oh yes yes very much so he replied affectionately stroking her cheek as she gazed up into his eyes.

She reached out with her right hand to feel the front of his slacks. She smiled broadly when she felt that he was in fact already fairly erect. She playfully said I guess he missed me too. She could see and feel him becoming even stiffer through his slacks. He had decided to wear loose boxers that evening. He found them much more comfortable and he was frankly hoping that they would be able to find some time alone together. The boxers gave her much better access than his tight briefs particularly when he wore his loose fitting dress slacks. It didn t take him long to get rock hard with her fingers playing along his growing penis.

She look down to see the very clear protrusion in his slacks where the swollen head of his cock was trying to push through. She smiled with satisfaction as she said Yes it looks like he misses me very much indeed. She licked her lips as she circled her index finger around and around the round bulge in his pants. James pushed out his hips to encourage her.

You know Jimmy I think I should give him his own little name. She looked back up at his face with her large round eyes as she was tenderly circling around and around the head of his engorged cock with the tip of her index finger. I ve given names to all my little animals dolls and pets. He shouldn t be left out. She smiled teasingly at him What should I call him I wonder?

Jim s breathing was becoming more rapid and heavy. Her finger felt so nice. If they weren t in her bedroom he would be sorely tempted to just unzip his pants. It seemed to him that she was at the point that she would not object to putting her hand right on it.

I d call him Mr. Peters but that would only make me think of one of my teachers at college although she didn t really mind thinking of Mr. Peters that way. He was one of the better looking professors. But still he should have his own name. No she said as if in deep thought I think I ll call him Pogo. Pogo was the name of my first puppy. I loved him so very much.

Melissa was in fact thinking of giving Pogo a little kiss. She could feel her heart flutter and the blood rise to her face as she contemplated doing this of actually putting her lips right on his stiffie. It did look awfully inviting. She could see the round bulb of the top of his stiff penis poking out hard against his slacks. She felt the soft curves of his crown tracing her finger around and around the tip. She heard Jim groan. He pushed out his hips even further giving his erection a more dramatic display. She leaned down toward him lowering her face closer and closer to his hardness.

Alright kids dinner s ready! Mrs. Andrews yelled up from downstairs.

The sound of her mother s voice snapped her out of her reverie. She turned her head up to look at Jimmy. She smiled sweetly at him as she squeezed the head of his cock through his slacks. She could see the frustration in his eyes. Pogo is awfully stiff and hard isn t he Jimmy.

He smiled back and stroked her hair. That s cause he likes you so much.

Melissa giggled. She gripped him hard through his slacks and stroked him up and down. She wasn t sure why she was doing that now. She certainly didn t want to make him cum just as they were about to go down for dinner. But she also felt such a strong urge to do it as well as feeling sorry for getting him so aroused.

Missy Jimmy gasped as he felt her little hand rubbing his cock through his slacks. He gripped her shoulders tightly lost in the pleasure of the feel of her fingers dancing up and down his erection.

But good sense overcame lust. Wait wait stop he said breathlessly. They had to control themselves or at least he had to control himself. He wasn t about to walk downstairs with a big wet stain in his crotch. Not now not here!

She knew he was right but she was awfully disappointed. There was something about being in her bedroom that made her want to go farther kneeling on her bed while Jimmy showed her his stiffie. But still the door to the bedroom was open her mother was just downstairs and her parents were in fact waiting for them to come down for dinner. He was right. Not now not here. They needed to be much more careful where she did things. She gave him a playful pout. Ok but you have to promise to let me play with him later.

Not a problem he replied.

She crawled off the bed and scampered out of the room. He followed right behind her enjoying the swing of her hips and the wiggle of her bottom through her short skirt as she made her way down the stairs. Staring at her butt though did not help him lose his stiffness. He had his left hand stuffed down into his pocket to hold his dick tight against his body trying to keep it from being so obvious.

When they reached the bottom of the stairs she reached back for him with her right hand. He pulled his left hand out and grabbed hold of hers but just as quickly stuffed his right hand into his slacks to grasp his cock. He couldn t help but wonder how awkward he might look to her parents. Would they wonder why the heck he had his hand stuffed down into his pants? And how was he possibly going to shake their hands? He would have to use his right hand for that but once he removed his hand from his pocket his stiff dick would just poke out his slacks.

His heart beat faster as they approached the dining room. Melissa didn t seem to have a clue of his concern. She was gaily leading him along.

When he entered the room he was relieved to see that both of her parents were too preoccupied to notice. Melissa s mother Sarah Andrews was busy setting the table and Mr. Andrews was studying the roast beef trying to figure out how best to cut it.

Jim let go of Melissa s hand as he worked his way over to his seat. He got behind his chair using the back of it to hide from view his stiffness. Mr. Andrews he announced. So very good to see you again sir he said as he reached out his right hand to shake.

Yes certainly James we are very happy that you were able to join us for dinner.

Jim always sat next to Melissa on her right. Timmy would sit across from them but he was having dinner at a friend s house. Mr. Andrews sat at the head of the table around the corner from Jim. Mrs. Andrews sat at the foot of the table across from her husband. James waited for Mrs. Andrews to take her seat before he sat down.

Dinner began with grace and the usual pleasantries. As soon as they began to eat Melissa maneuvered her right hand under the table to place it on Jim s thigh. This would arouse no suspicion or concern of her parents as they often saw them holding hands. They would assume that she just wanted to hold his hand for awhile. That was understandable and certainly quite innocent.

Melissa s intentions though were not so innocent. She quickly shifted the placement of her hand to his crotch. It was a little awkward to feel him this way as she didn t want the position of her arm to give her away and she had to reach back to get to his thing. But with some effort she was successful and duly rewarded. She could feel that he was still partially erect. She smiled at the thought of what she was doing right at the dinner table literally under the noses of her parents.

Did you know daddy she said quite innocently Jimmy has his own Pogo.

Jim s eyes widened both at the feel of her fingers on his cock and her provocative remark.

Really James Mr. Andrews replied.

Uh yes sir he said. Not really knowing what else to say. He did not in fact have a dog.

Yes daddy Melissa spoke for him. He was just a little thing but he s growing up real fast she said as she felt his cock swelling against her fingers stretching against the loose fabric of his shorts and slacks.

Mrs. Andrews joined in. What s his name Jim?

Melissa jumped in quick before he could say anything. Boner. His name is Boner mummy. Jim coughed hoping he wasn t blushing. He considered pushing Melissa s hand away but he had to admit that he really didn t want to. Her fingers felt so good on him. She was doing all sorts of things under the table. Squeezing him tickling the head with the tips of her fingers and sliding up and down as much of it as she could. He in fact actually spread his legs a bit to give her more room.

Mrs. Andrews looked puzzled. Boner? Really? What made you call him that?

This time Jim spoke quickly not really wanting Melissa to escalate this any farther at least not what was going on above the table. Bones he likes bones a lot Mrs. Andrews. He s always burying bones in the backyard begging for more. He even seems to find them in other yards and brings them back. After a few weeks of this it seemed like the best name for him.

Mr. Andrews had a rather quizzical perhaps even disapproving look on his face. He wasn t so sure that he would name a dog Boner.

Melissa though was quite pleased with the name. I like his Boner a lot daddy she said with a gleeful grin pretending to be entirely innocent to the connotation.

Jim though knew fell well the meaning of what she had just said and looked down at his plate not wanting to catch the eye of either parent.

Mrs. Andrews blushed. She got the connotation but was a little embarrassed for having done so. She naturally figured her daughter was entirely innocent and perhaps she should not herself have any idea of what Melissa had just said.

Mr. Andrews coughed with confusion. He also got it and he was very uncomfortable with the image it put in his head. He couldn t imagine his daughter doing any such thing. He would have to admit that she was certainly old enough to be doing something like that but goodness his own daughter playing with a boy s stiff penis? Well that was rather appalling to think about or was at least very uncomfortable for him to think about.

But just the look in her eyes reassured him. If his daughter was doing anything like that she certainly wouldn t have made such a remark especially at the dinner table and certainly not to him. She would have at least become terribly embarrassed at the slip of her tongue. Instead she was simply smiling quite innocently naively at him. He finally replied Yes well I do recall how much you enjoyed playing with Pogo. Perhaps he could at least get the conversation off the subject of James Boner.

Oh yes I did daddy. I loved to pet him and things she said as she slid her fingers up and down Jim s hard cock. She then grabbed firmly onto his stiff dick squeezing tightly as she said I like to play with Jimmy s Boner too.

Mrs. Andrews had to look away at that one. If only the children knew what they were saying! She stared down at her plate as Jim was himself doing. He was having some trouble controlling himself not only because of what Melissa was saying but also with what her hand was doing. She wasn t letting up on him. On the contrary her tickling rubbing and squeezing were becoming more urgent more intense. He could feel the tension the pressure mounting within him.

Mr. Andrews tried to change the topic of conversation. He really didn t want to hear his daughter talking any longer about young James Boner and how much she enjoyed playing with it. Yes well perhaps it s time we get another pet ourselves.

Melissa sat up and turned toward her father releasing her right hand from Jim s lap placing it on the back of his chair. Jim breathed a sigh of relief as he felt that he was in fact getting really too close. However Melissa s change of position was also to provide an excuse for her to be able to get a better feel of and grip on his cock. Oh daddy could we?! she said as she slid her left hand under the table and grasped firmly Jim s cock through his slacks now with a much better grip. She kept the upper half of her arm still so that her movements would not be noticeable but she was vigorously pumping his cock with her left hand. From the perspective of her parents it only looked like at worst that she was just resting her left hand on his leg as she was turned toward her father. Jim was himself firmly grasping his silverware trying to maintain his composure. He was being vigorously jacked off right beneath the dinner table in the company of her parents. It felt so good. It was also terribly risky but that just made it all the more exciting.

That would be wonderful daddy! Melissa exclaimed with enthusiasm as she pumped Jim s cock.

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