Poor Christa isn’t very good at science, especially chemistry. The one thing she is good at is using her tight little pussy to get by.
When she asked me to help her with her chemistry teacher I knew exactly what she meant. We made plans to meet with him the next afternoon after school.
We had a chemistry lesson of our own to teach.
Before we left I took a picture of Christa in her cute little school girl skirt with her ass in the air and her pussy exposed. We planned on giving it to him when we were done with him so that he would have something to remember us by.
When we got there I made sure to lean over his desk and give him a good look at my fabulous ass. I could hear his breath catch in his throat and I knew his cock was getting hard.
Putting Christa on the chemistry table I lifted her skirt and started licking her wet pussy while instructing him to put the head of his cock in her mouth.
By the time we were done with our lesson, Christa was guaranteed an A in chemistry for the rest of the year, her teacher earned his picture and we promised to cum play with him after school at least once a week.
And that, my friends, is the science of school girl sex.
Category: Sex with young girls
Two Generations of Blowjob Queens
Cocksucking phone sex is better with two girls. Especially a mommy daughter type duo. Now, Charlie is not my biological daughter, but she feels like family. I have known her since she was an ankle biter. She is a neighborhood girl who needed the extra attention of an a p mommy like me to become the little whore she is today. I taught Charlie how to suck cock. She was always at my house as a school girl. She walked in on me blowing my youngest one day after they came home from school. She was a bold little girl. Told me she does the same thing for her Daddy only she does it better.
No way Charlie was a better cocksucker than I was. I had been sucking dick longer than she had been alive. I am a good mommy, I let Charlie suck my son’s cock so he could decide. I watched her swallow his shaft, take her hand up and down until he pumped a load in her mouth. She was all proud with his jizz on her face. I kissed her, licked it up; then called in my middle boy for round two. I had to show Charlie how it was really done.
I told her that most guys will think any head feels good, even bad head. I pointed out where she could improve. Two hands, for example, are always better than one. Use both hands to crank that shaft. And twist your hands. The feel of two hands tightly gripped on a cock moving in unison up and down drives a man wild. Also, twist the mouth, don’t just bob up and down. Variety of sensations drives the boys wild. I suggested she spit on his dick too, make it extra wet. Added to never forget the balls. Informed her she can take them in her mouth gently, nibble on them, role them in her hand, just never neglect them.
I explained the art of a rim job. I demonstrated with my other son. Pulled his ass cheeks apart, licked his taint, then flicked my tongue all around his anus. She saw his reaction. I even dipped my middle finger in my wet cunt and slid it in his ass to show her how to really drive a man wild. Charlie was all wide eyed in amazement that I could actually teach her a thing or two. She gave my son an amazing blowjob incorporating a few techniques I showed her. I stroked her hair, told her what a good girl she was as she made my boy cum in her mouth. She said she was going to practice on her daddy when he got home from work.
Over the years I taught that hot little twat even more tricks. So, Charlie feels like a daughter to me. I ‘m so proud of the little teen whore she has become. In fact, her daddy often calls me just to say thanks for turning her into the best blowjob queen around. He thinks I need to start a charm school of sorts, Mommy Sammy’s School for Future Blowjob Queens. I kind of like how that sounds
What’s A Bad Girl To Do?
You all know how bad I am year in and year out, so when it comes to Christmas I have to be creative so that Santa doesn’t forget about me. I am sure that I am the number one person on the infamous Naughty List. Yeah I know I should do a better job of trying to be good, but I honestly don’t want to be. There are other ways to get those toys from Santa’s sack than being a good girl. I learned that when I was much younger.
One year I had an incident in school where I ended up becoming suspended. It seriously sucked because it was right before Christmas break. My Parents were not happy at all, and my Mom told me that I was getting nothing from Santa because of what I did. I was really upset. Anybody at that age, hearing those words would be. I cried so much! I kept asking my parents what I could do to get back in Santa’s good graces. My Mom said, “Nothing!” and not to talk about it again. I was heartbroken. I watched as my Mom wrapped up all my bother and sister’s presents and put them under the tree.
While she was downstairs reading the Night Before Christmas to them I was stuck in my room because I was grounded. My Dad came in to see how I was doing. I told him I was sorry again and asked if I could please have just one present. He told me that my Mom was the boss, so it looked like I blew it this year. I told my Daddy I would do anything to get presents. He didn’t say anything for awhile then told me he would see what he could do.
The next day Dad took all of us to his office party, it was the day before Christmas Eve and I was running out of time quickly. When it came time for Santa to arrive I was so happy. I thought that maybe if my parents weren’t getting me anything, that if I confessed to Santa and told him I was sorry that maybe, just maybe he actually existed and would stop by the house. I waited for my turn and climbed up on his lap. I whispered my confession in his ear and he told me that he would talk to me after he was done.
It seemed like it took forever for him to finish up. Then he walked over to my Dad and Mom and they laughed at what he was saying, but he came over and held my hand as we walked into my Dad’s Boss’s office. He sat down on the sofa and told me to sit with him. I did and then he said if I could keep a secret about what he was going to do that I would get presents! I was so excited but didn’t understand why I couldn’t tell anyone. He told me that if all naughty girls and boys found out there was a way to get off the naughty list once it was made that he wouldn’t have time to deliver presents. I thought that was very logical so I agreed. It turned out that I had to let Santa put his cock inside me while he huffed and puffed away until he came, and then suck on it until he came again.
Christmas came and I ran downstairs. There were NO presents under the tree for me at all. I felt so terrible! My Dad told me to open up the door. I did and there were so many presents with my name on them! It was a god damned Christmas Miracle. My Dad told me that he doesn’t know what I said to Santa but it worked!
School Days
I love school and this year is the best. In school we’re learning how to explore our bodies, so when I get home there’s usually no one around so I can experiment in peace. Well today was like no other. Here I was naked and playing with myself, getting all soaking wet. I hadn’t realized I was moaning and the pool guy, Brian, taps on the window. Oops I got caught. He asked to come in and see what I was doing. I told him to go ahead. Brian’s been in the house before and he knew where the spare key was. Brian seemed to know right where my room was, as soon as he walked in he grabbed my panties and brought them up to his noise to take in a big breath and licked them. He proceeded to come closer to me as he walked over I could see the sparkle in his eyes. His strong arms pushed my shoulders back and he moved down to suck on each tit. He guides my hips to his mouth and sticks his tongue in deep. Brian leans up and asks did you just come? I giggle he.. he.. of course I did, his head dives back in and licks me dry. I swear I came a few more times, he looks up at me to tell me that my sweet little twat tastes so good. I have to stick my cock in it. I braced myself as Brian leaned himself onto me and spread my tiny legs apart. I felt him breathe in as he entered me. His breathing quickened and he was murmuring this fucking pink pussy is so tight I’m going to break it in right. Brian told me that I needed to be his little bitch and he was going to fuck this tight pussy whenever he wanted. Finally he let out this big gasp and I felt this hot cum inside of me. He pulled out and told me how much of a good little slut I was and that next time he’s going to tap my ass. Whatever that means.
Helping Daddy Fish
I never went fishing with my ‘Daddy”, at least not in the conventional sense. There were times as I was getting bigger that my parents would go on weekend vacations without us. During these times we would spend the weekend at various family homes, or friend’s of the family homes. I used to spend the weekends with one of my Dad’s co-workers. They were a married couple and they were very nice to me. They didn’t have any little ones of their own so we always did grown up type things together. One time his wife wasn’t there on the weekend so it was just him and I.
He asked me if I liked to fish, I said, “Ew, no.” He laughed and asked me, “What if there was a special kind of fishing were you wouldn’t have to touch an icky worm?” I told him as long as I didn’t have to touch a worm I would go. We left a note for his wife and we went ‘fishing’. Instead of going to a lake, we drove to an amusement park. I was seriously confused. As we went inside he said to me, “Okay Autumn, for the rest of the day you call me Daddy okay? It’s part of how we are going to fish.” I didn’t understand why he wanted me to do this but I said I would.
We went on so many rides, I gave him hugs and told my “Daddy” that I was having such a great time. We sat down to get some ice cream and ‘Daddy” quickly stood up. He looked at me and asked me if I was ready to fish. I told him no because I wanted to stay at the amusement park. He said that if I was a very good Daddy’s girl that after we were done catching something he would take me on more rides.
He pointed out a little girl a bit younger than myself. He told me to go over there and ask her if she was lost and if she was to bring her back over here. I told him I would and I did. She was lost, she was seperated from her family and was crying a little bit. I told her that my “Daddy” could help and took her over to him. He took us both back to the car so he could wash her face because he wanted her to look pretty when he took her back to her Mommy. He reached into the tackle box and pulled something out and told me to get into the car. I went into the car and heard him talking to her. Before long he was making the weirdest noises, I tried to turn around and see what he was doing but he yelled for me to keep looking forward, so I did.
He kept telling me to call him “Daddy” over and over again. Then. The movement of the car stopped and he slammed down the tailgate. He got into the car and we drove away. I almost cried because he promised that I could go on more rides. He told me that we needed to find another fishing spot because this one was all fished out but we would go to the mall instead and he would buy me something pretty, and all I would have to do is help him fish again.
The Dirties The Dare
The Dirties The Dare
I look forward to visiting my home town and seeing all my old friends this upcoming Thanksgiving weekend. As you know, the night before Thanksgiving is one of the biggest bar nights of the year because no one wants to sit at home and hang out with their parents! I especially can’t wait to see my three best friends from high school so we can play our game “The Dirties or The Dare.” The rules are simple. Tell us a story about when you were a particularly dirty whore or take a dare (where we usually have you perform an act worthy of a dirty whore). During my last visit to town our game of TDTD ended with my friend Melinda sucking the cock of a particularly cute bartender while the entire bar looked on, cheering! This time I plan on winning with a great story about what I did at a truck stop on my way to visit them.
The trip back home is a four hour drive, and I love stopping at as many truck stops as I can on the way. Something about all those weird, horny men looking me up and down while I pick out an energy drink or browse the novelty sections (for some reason those truck balls really turn me on) gets my pussy wet. I always make eye contact and wink when I see a trucker or two looking at my nice little tight ass or ample cleavage. But this time one really caught my eye.
He was younger than most of the truckers, very cute in a “wayward country singer” kinda way. I just got off the phone with my friend Amanda and she reminded me that I lost TDTD last year because my sex story was boring. Feeling irritated and horny I stood in line to buy a cup of coffee right behind the cute trucker I winked at. He glanced at me and smiled, he seemed shy but interested. While he was buying his food and drink from the sales clerk I pushed up against his back and whispered in his ear “will you ass fuck me in your truck right now.” He dropped his wallet and soda flew everywhere. I giggled and bent down to help him pick it up. That’s when I grabbed his wrist and said “now or never honey, you can fuck me in the ass right now or never.” I would like to see the security camera footage of how quickly that transaction went!
He tried to introduce himself as we headed out to his truck, I told him I didn’t care. He asked me my name and I rolled my eyes. He opened the door to his cab and I was relieved to see he kept his sleeper clean and the bed was actually made. “This is so crazy” I thought. He could be a killer, a weirdo, or worse, have a small cock. As he slid in and took his jacket off I grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him on top of me. My hand started unbuckling his belt and jeans and I was twice relieved to feel a nice, hard, thick, cock springing to life and twitching.
“Ummm, ma’am? Are you sure you want it in your as- there? I’m kinda big and I wouldn’t want to hurt you none!” I laughed and kissed him. What a sweetheart! I would let him find out just how much I love having cock up my ass and the aspect of him being a total stranger I just picked up in a truck stop only made it more of a turn on. He licked and bit at my nipples through my sweater and started pulling my skirt up around my waist. He made an appreciative grunt when he discovered I have a strict “no panties when traveling” policy, and started to finger my already dripping wet pussy. I let him work me like that for a moment or two, and then I turned my back to him and stuck my ass in his face. “Lick it or fuck it, honey.” I almost came when I felt his tongue stabbing into my little pink asshole. He licked me while fingering my swollen clit until I screamed. He sat up and took hold of my waist. I realized at that point I would need some proof so I grabbed by phone from my purse and handed it back to him. “Take some pictures! I’ll send them to you but I need a few with your cock in my ass.” He paused, probably in shock over the luck of getting a hottie like me in the first place, but now one that wants to make some amateur porn with? Happy Thanksgiving indeed! I could hear him snapping away with my phone while he slowly shoved himself into my aching anus. I could hear him moaning and whispering “oh shit, oh shit, oh shit” over and over. As I came, the muscles must have tightened up enough to squeeze all the cum out of him. He exploded inside of me and I could feel his jizz dripping down my asscrack and pussy.
I sat up, pulled my skirt back down and grabbed by phone while he was still sitting there and panting. I took a photo of him with his cock all slick and stick erect. More evidence! We traded numbers real quick so I could send him the photos later. Who knows maybe he will call me? Random anal sex with a total stranger, in a truck stop? I’m sure to win this year!
Soft and Sweet
There are times when men such as yourself do not want a nasty girl. You want someone who will just be tender and sweet. Granted, I’m usually a very dirty bitch, but I too sometimes want something more soft. There is nothing wrong with giving the nasty a break from time to time. You just want to have sex with a young girl because that is what you like deep down inside. You do not want to force but be welcomed. THAT is the type of mood I am in today.
I want to look into your eyes as I slip down onto your throbbing cock. You want to run your hands over my young, tight body. See how that works for the both of us? I love older men, I always have. I enjoy everything about them, especially the way they fuck a Coed phone sex girl like myself. Let me take care of you for a little bit, you can make your very own. If only for a few minutes. *smiles*