Teacher has a weakness

Mrs. Francis

So he saw something that aroused him, something that Eric and Mrs. Ranford were doing. My, my, Mrs. Ranford, just what were you up to, hmm?

She is aware of him staring at her breasts again, and once again his erection begins to grow.

She reaches out and lifts his chin, making eye contact with him.

"Jimmy, you were staring at my breasts."

His eyes widen in fright and he begins to whimper.

"Shhh. It's all right. Calm down. I only mention it because it's causing your penis to become erect again."

He jerked his head out of her hand, looking down at the area of his genitals, covering himself with his hands.

"Jimmy, that's called becoming aroused by seeing something sexual. It's a normal reaction and something you can learn to control, to a certain extent."

He raises his eyes to hers, beginning to tremble.

She whispers, "Did you see something that Eric and Mrs. Ranford did that caused your arousal, made you feel funny but good?"

Almost imperceptibly, he nods his head.

"What was it you saw?" Her voice was barely a whisper.
 
Jimmy

For a moment, his hot eyes drink in the vision of Mrs Francis's chest, his groin tightening again. Then he finds his face being lifted up and he is looking her eyes again.

"Jimmy, you were staring at my breasts."

Oh God! How could he?

More rational than before, he starts to panic.

"Shhh. It's all right. Calm down. I only mention it because it's causing your penis to become erect again."

Pulling away, he looks down and see the growing bulge.

Oh God! He can feel it growing!

"Jimmy, that's called becoming aroused by seeing something sexual. It's a normal reaction and something you can learn to control, to a certain extent."

Her voice is soothing but it also does something else to him. Trembling, he looks back at her.

"Did you see something that Eric and Mrs. Ranford did that caused your arousal, made you feel funny but good?"

He finds himself nodding.

"What was it you saw?"

He doesn't see realise that his teacher's voice is getting hoarser, his mind too busy going back to when he was looking through the glass above Mrs Ranford's doorway.

Unable to stop himself, he tells her.

"I-I saw Mrs Ranford and the new boy, Eric, kissing."...
 
Eric's thick young cock began to piston in and out of my pussy. Each thrust a little deeper a little more forceful. His hands torturing my exposed nipples, pulling and twisting them, causing a mixture of pleasure and pain.

My mind returns me to that warm June afternoon. Mom was at work and I had just come home from my job at Phil's Diner. I had entered my room to change when "Uncle Nick" had barged in. (I never called him "Dad", even though he had married mom over five years ago.) I remember being startled and then afraid. His expression was so different, so intense. His eyes scanned my half-naked body. I reached for my robe, but his arms were around me before I could grab it.

Unconsciously, I begin to rotate my hips. Eric's thrusts are powerful - almost animal-like, so different from (my husband) Ted's gentle lovemaking. His powerful hand grasps my hair, pulling my head away from the vehicle, as my pelvis is repeatedly slammed against the side of the car. I can't even pretend to be "in charge" anymore. I am completely at the mercy of this kid and something, deep inside, is liking it way too much.

I begin to remember more details of my "Lost Summer". The summer I had somehow buried so far back in my brain.

"Don't be afraid Lynn," he had whispered as he slipped a hand into my panties. "Uncle Nick would never hurt you."

His foreplay was quick - a few strokes of my clitoris to provide the necessary lubrication and he had pushed me down onto the bed. My plain cotton panties had been ripped from my body and then I felt his cock at the entrance to my virgin womb.

My sobs, muffled by the bedspread fell on deaf ears. And then I felt a pain like I'd never known before.


Eric pulled out of me - a loud slurping noise eminating from my soaked pussy. His absence created an emptiness - a void. I felt him turn me over - pressing my ass against the warm metal of the car. And then - "Awwwwwww", I screamed as his thickness penetrated me again. I felt my legs wrap around his torso - his thrusts now taking him deeper, his cockhead rubbing places that Ted's cock could never reach. I lie back and close my eyes - the image of "Uncle Nick" returning as clear as day...

"Please Uncle Nick... NO !!!" I screamed into the sound deadening material. "I'll do anything, but please not this !!"

Surprisingly, he heard me.

"Just be still Lynn and I promise that you''ll enjoy it."

I whimpered as he forced his huge penis into me, believing that it would never fit. But it did fit... inch by inch, my vagina opened to accomodate him. And then he began moving... slowly at first...and then faster....

The pain began to change to something...something different...something tingly....

"That's it baby, just relax..."

His weight was on me, but I hardly noticed - the strange new sensation was making me feel so... so... good.


And now.... the sensation was beginning again.

The wild, wonderful sensation that I hadn't experienced since that "Lost Summer". The warm stream of electricity that began in my vagina and spread through my body like a summer wind through the grass. I began to lose myself and find myself all over again...
 
Eric

She was wild, loving my cock, loving the way I was fucking her. I picked her up holding the cheeks of her ass. She threw her arms around my neck as I stepped away from the car. I fucked her standing, stretching the cheeks of her ass as I pounded my cock into her steamy hole. She began pulling herself up and slamming down on me each time I thrust into her. My cock went deep forcing her to squeal with pleasure.

I staggered over to the open door of the car, holding her ass and fucking her hard as I tried to move my feet. We staggered into the door, bumping against it. Then, holding her up against the car so she didn't fall, I opened the back door. Without pulling out I lowered her onto the back seat, then fell on top of her pushing her legs back by her shoulders. I drove my cock straight down into her juicy cunt, pulled all the way out and drove back into her. I hammered her faster and faster. My hands moved between us and squeezed her tits hard. I smashed my lips to hers and shoved my tongue deep into her mouth.

I was out of control. I had never fucked this recklessly in my life. It was making me want more and more. I pulled out of her cunt and moved up to her face, shoving my cock between her lips.

"Suck it, teach. Wrap your lips around my cock. Fuck it with your mouth. That's it. Oh yeah. Deeper. Oh shit..."
 
Mrs. Francis

She couldn't help but gasp. Lynn was kissing Eric? But that was hardly enough to cause arousal. There had to be something more.

Her voice still a whisper, she spoke again.

"Well, I can see how that might have been interesting to see, but you've seen people kissing before, probably even people you think wouldn't be kissing each other, right?"

He nodded, his eyes travelling from her breasts to her face and back again, a sort of nervous peeking.

"Did you see something more, something that made the feelings start?"

Again he nodded.

"Did Eric touch Mrs. Ranford?"

Yet again he nodded.

"Was that what caused the feelings to start?"

This time he nodded his head, then almost immediately shook his head, but only slightly, certainly a confusing signal.

This time when she spoke, she wasn't certain he could hear her, her voice was so soft.

"What happened that caused these normal but new feelings to start in you?"
 
Jimmy

He starts to feel hot as Mrs Francis continues to question him about what happened between Mrs Ranford and Eric. Answering her questions a little easier each time.

"Was that what caused the feelings to start?"

He is nodding before he realises what she is saying. Too late, he shakes his head.

Very softly, she then asks: "What happened that caused these normal but new feelings to start in you?"

Something inside him makes him describe what he saw. Seeing Eric pushing Mrs Dunford down and then pulling down undoing his trousers. Then pushing his stiff peewee (erect penis Mrs Francis corrects him) into her mouth. Making her suck him.

As his description gets more and more vivid, his breathing becomes more laboured. His own penis is hard and stiff as he pictures Mrs Dunford's face, her mouth full of Eric's stiff penis.

He feels himself almost burning up as again he glances down at Mrs Francis' chest, but this time taking longer. It is Mrs Francis that he can see sucking the penis. Neither is the penis Eric's...
 
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Eric lifts me up, opening the car door, and deposits me on the back seat. His thrusts delve deep inside of my pussy. My legs are pushed back, almost touching my ears. I am completely helpless and he is completely out of control. His hands squeeze my breasts, twisting the sensitive nipples and driving me closer to orgasm.

Our mouths lock together again, briefly. His moist tongue darting between my open lips.

And then he pulls out....

Repositioning himself, he presses his large cock against my lips. This time, caught up in the moment, I open my mouth and take him inside.

A low groan escapes his mouth as I begin to suck his eager penis.

"Suck it, teach. Wrap your lips around my cock. Fuck it with your mouth. That's it. Oh yeah. Deeper. Oh shit..."

His words are magical. So dirty...so nasty...so exciting.

He is commanding me. Demanding that I suck his cock. And I am willingly obliging...
 
Eric

My words seemed to encourage her. She attacked my cock with her lips and tongue, drawing me in, swirling her tongue over me.

"That's it. Suck it baby. Take it down your throat."

I shoved hard, pressing the head against the back of her throat. She started to gag, but I kept pressing until I felt it yield. She was struggling to get air and finally jerked her head away coughing. I grabbed her hair and shoved my cock back into her mouth. This time I slid down her throat much more smoothly. I started fucking her face, shoving my cock all the way down her throat on each stroke. She gagged again and pulled away. Strands of saliva drooled from her lips and my cock. I quickly pulled her head hard against me and shoved my cock back down her throat once again.

"You like it like this, don't you. You like me raping your mouth and shoving my cock down your throat till you can't breath. Tell me you like it. Then tell me to cum down your throat. Tell me to shoot my hot seed into your mouth and all over your face. Tell me."

I had never been so out of control, but the more outrageous I became, the more she seemed to relish it.

"Tell me, damnit," I demanded.

I pulled my cock from her mouth until it was just touching against her lips. I looked down at her with fire in my eyes waiting for her response.
 
Eric forcefully pushed his thick cock forward. I felt him moving too quickly and tried to pull away, but the seat held my head firmly in place. His large tool hit the back of my throat - I began to gag, but he would not relent.

Fear raced through me.

I couldn't breathe.

Turning to one side I managed to dislodge him momentarily and take a breath. His hand grabbed my hair. Pain ripped through me, as he pulled forcefully and again thrust forward...

Three times he repeated his attack on my mouth and each time, I gagged.

"You like it like this, don't you. You like me raping your mouth and shoving my cock down your throat till you can't breath. Tell me you like it. Then tell me to cum down your throat. Tell me to shoot my hot seed into your mouth and all over your face. Tell me."

His words and deeds excited me. Ted would never dream of saying such things. His touch was gentle, his good manners always present. But Eric was different. Demanding...Powerful... Dangerous.

My thoughts find me alone again with Uncle Nick. Another page of a scrapbook that had been buried somewhere in the attic of my mind. Yellowed by time, the images brought back had a certain grainulairty to them, but were powerful just the same.

My step-dad had awakened something in me. He had shown me a side that I never knew existed. As an 18 year old girl, this wasn't a difficult thing to do, but he had certainly touched something. And I found myself thinking about him all the time.

The initial encounter, which had started out so horribly, had ended so magnificently. My first orgasm was something I never could have imagined. His thick cock pumping into my vagina created a warm tingling sensation that swept over me like a wave. I wanted it to continue - to last forever.

Since then, we barely spoke. His awkward looks told me that he knew he had done something wrong. At every opportunity, he avoided me.

But I had to let him know... Please Uncle Nick, do it again



Staring into Eric's eyes, I saw lust personified. I wanted him, like I wanted Uncle Nick and I found myself obeying his command.

"Yes Eric," I whispered, "I want your cock. Please... give it to me !"
 
Mrs. Francis

As I listened to Jimmy's recounting of what Eric and Mrs. Ranford had been doing, my body began responding in ways I wasn't at all comfortable with.

I was shocked and dismayed at the carnal goings-on in the other teacher's classroom, yet finding myself becoming more and more aroused as Jimmy described the scene. Eric pushing Lynn to her knees sounded forceful, yet Lynn began sucking him off. And from what Jimmy described, she had been enjoying it.

I momentarily fantasized about me being on my knees and sucking Jimmy's cock. Realizing where that was heading, I mentally shook my head in order to come back to the present.

"So, Jimmy, watching Eric and Mrs. Ranford excited you and your body began responding, flashes of electricity surging through your body, lightheadedness?"

Again, his eyes shifted from my breasts to my face as he nodded. I saw the stirrings of lust beginning to form in his eyes. I was sure he didn't know what he was conveying when he licked his lips, staring deeply into my eyes. My pussy was reacting to his obvious desire, and my nipples were trying to make their way out of my bra.

"And now, as you're telling me about it, you're again becoming excited, aren't you? I can see your penis straining at your clothing, your eyes imagining my breasts without fabric covering them. You're becoming sexually aroused by the images of Eric and Mrs. Ranford and being in close proximity to me, aren't you?"

I feared and yet desperately wanted his response as I gazed into his eyes.
 
Jimmy

Once he sees the image of him and Mrs Francis together, he can't shake it. Even thinking of Mrs Ranford and Eric doesn't help, especially with Miss standing so close to him, the way she is talking to him, the way her breasts are shaking inside her shirt.

"And now, as you're telling me about it, you're again becoming excited, aren't you? I can see your penis straining at your clothing, your eyes imagining my breasts..."

Images of large, naked breasts flashes through his head.

"...without fabric covering them. You're becoming sexually aroused by the images of Eric and Mrs. Ranford and being in close proximity to me, aren't you?" she asks him.

He starts to feel pins and needles in his hands when he hears what she asks. Instinct takes over. All he is aware of now is this woman, his teacher, in front of him who is making him feel strange but so good.

Staring into her eyes, he simply nods, feeling the pulsing in his loins getting stronger still. He can no longer think. he just wants to act...
 
Eric

My mind went blank. My head started spinning. I heard the word cock come from her mouth. I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed her head and started fucking her face, shoving my cock in and out of her mouth faster and faster. My cock swelled. I grunted and began to cum. Blast after blast of my hot seed filled her mouth. She started to gag and pulled her head to the side. Cum splashed over the side of her cheek and into her hair.

When I was mostly spent I turned her head back to me and pushed my cock between her lips. Cum was drooling from the sides of her mouth and dripping down her chin. I started fucking her mouth again. My youthful cock stayed hard. I was ready for more.

I pulled out and flipped her over face down on the seat of the car. I spread her legs and rammed my cock back into her pussy. One hand went to her tit and the other found her clit. I started fucking her harder.

"How did you like the taste of my cum, Mrs. Ranford? Do you want more of my cock? Do you like how I'm fucking you now? Do you like me rubbing you clit? Is your cunt begging me to fuck it harder? What do you want, Mrs. Ranford. Tell me."
 
Mrs. Francis - Choral director & English teacher

Oh, my, but it's hot in here. But you're going to continue on, aren't you?

Still whispering, she begins again, "Jimmy, you may not be able to tell, but listening to you talk about Eric and Mrs. Ranford has excited me as well. The nipples on my breasts are hard, erect. My breathing is faster and my pulse is rapid. And my pussy... My pussy is..."

She stops speaking as she sees his eyes widening. He's not used to that word, "pussy." It surprises him when she uses it.

"I've told you what I'm feeling, how my body is aching. Now you tell me what you're feeling, what you feel like you want to do. Please, Jimmy, tell me."
 
Eric didn't last long. He began pistoning his young penis into my mouth with rapid thrusts. I tried to slow him down, wanting to milk him and have him enjoy the thrill of a slow build-up. But, he was so young, so inexperienced. I felt the signs of his impending orgasm and tried to move away, not wanting him to cum into my mouth. But he held me in place. His thick ejaculate splashed against the back of my throat. I gagged, again trying to pry myself away.

I want to plead...beg..."Please, let me breathe." But his large prick prevents me from uttering a sound.

Another stream of warm seed spews from his erupting tool, it's salty flavor now filling my mouth. I must breathe soon and find my only option is to start swallowing his gooey semen. My stomach knots as I gulp a large load of jism....and then I see a chance. Moving swiftly, I turn my head and his cock slides from my mouth.

The remaining load of sperm rockets from his manhood and splashes on my cheek, spraying into my hair and streaming down my neck.

I feel myself being lifted and spun around. His hands manipulate me like a puppet. And then he slides into me again, filling my pussy with his still rigid penis.

"Oh God...." I moan, as he stretches me open again.

"How did you like the taste of my cum, Mrs. Ranford? Do you want more of my cock? Do you like how I'm fucking you now? Do you like me rubbing you clit? Is your cunt begging me to fuck it harder? What do you want, Mrs. Ranford. Tell me."

His words are just noise, incomprehensible to my overloaded mind. I allow myself to lean on my elbows, ass raised high in the air, as he pumps furiously into my abused cunt.

"Oh yes Eric," I scream. "Yes...Yes..Yes FUCK ME !!! FUCK ME !!! FUCK ME !!!"
 
Eric

She was begging me to fuck her. She wanted it, no longer the reluctant teacher, no longer the wife and mother. Now that I had relieved my burning urge I was able to think more clearly. Yes, I was going to give her what she wanted. I was going to fuck her until she was screaming and thrashing against my cock, until her pussy was gushing and spent, then I was going to fuck her some more.

I grabbed her hips and began hammering into her deeper and harder. Then I buried my cock all the way up her cunt and held it there, grinding into her and swirling around against her steamy walls. I pulled out and slammed back in. My hands moved around her body to her tits, then one slid down and rubbed her clit. She was squealing and gasping and pushing back against me trying to drive me deeper. Her ass squirmed against me cock as I held it deep inside her.

I pulled out and sat down on the seat, then pulled her leg over me. She lowered herself onto my cock until she was fully impaled. My hands grabbed her ass so I could guide her motions as I fucked my cock up into her steamy cunt. Her tits dangled in my face. I sucked a nipple into my mouth. She threw her head back and rode me like a wild mare. Her clit rubbed hard against my pubic bone only adding to the pleasure she was feeling.

Her squeals turned to shrieks. I couldn’t tell if she was having an orgasm, or if she was in a constant state of orgasm. Pussy juice poured over my cock and dripped from my balls. My fingers parted the cheeks of her ass as I held on to her bucking body. I pressed a fingertip against the tight nub of her asshole, moving it around on the sensitive nub.

Sweat was dripping down my face. The smell of sex was powerful. The heat our bodies were generating turned the car into a steambath.
 
Jimmy

Is Miss talking 'dirty' to him?

He can't believe she has just said the 'p' word let alone tell him about her breasts and stuff.

Then when she asks him what he is feeling, what he would like to do, it proves too much for the young lad.

Crying out, he grabs hold of Mrs Francis, without thinking for support, as his whole body starts jerking and shaking. In his pants, the throbbing become almost painful before changing to something that feels so good.

For the first time in his innocent life, young Jimmy Wilson cums...
 
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Eric thrusts into me violently, each powerful stroke providing intense pleasure. I try to match him, but his rhythm is erratic. I scream...animal noises eminating from deep within. I haven't felt so good in years.

"Oh yeah Eric," I bellow. "Give it to me...Fuck me...Yes...Yes...Yes."

He pulls out and positions me on top. I guide him in and begin to ride him. The pleasure continues to intensify. Eagerly I impale myself on his long cock, feeling him filling me...rubbing all the right spots...

And then his finger finds my anus. Teasing the outer rim, he slowly inserts the tip of his finger. I moan, partially out of fear, but mostly from the electricity that is streaking through me.

He has crossed the forbidden line, but I am in no shape to fight. He is in full control and I close my eyes, enjoying the new sensation that his probing finger is providing...
 
Eric

The tip of my finger popped into her ass which was slimy with juices from her cunt. She begged me to fuck her harder. My finger only heightened her pleasure. I pushed it further up her forbidden passage, twisting it against her to get it even deeper. My finger was now buried to the knuckle. I moved it in and out as she continued to lift up and slam down on my cock. Her tits were bouncing up and down right in front of my face. I leaned forward and grabbed a nipple with my teeth, then sucked it deep into my mouth. I moved my other hand down between us and rubbed her clit. She started screaming even louder.

Our thighs were slimy and wet with the juices pouring from her cunt. I wanted more freedom of movement. I pushed her onto her side, then, straddling one thigh, I pushed the other leg forward, bending her at the knee. I positioned my cock against her juicy fuck hole and slammed hard into her belly in a single thrust. I pulled out and slammed back into her over and over. I inserted a finger back up her ass, then started to push in a second. She tensed, fighting it at first, but I pushed hard until I felt her puckered ass give. When I started moving them she seemed to relax.

Her moans and gasps from my relentless fucking never ceased. Then it dawned on me what I really wanted... what I knew she really needed. With one last twist to loosen her, I took my two fingers out of her asshole. I pulled my dripping cock from her pussy and placed it where my fingers had been and began to push.
 
Mrs. Francis - Choral director & English teacher

Almost as soon as she'd asked Jimmy what he wanted to do, he reached out to her and his body began convulsing. She was frightened at first, thinking there was something medically wrong. Then she realized what had happened as the ejaculation began staining his trousers.

"Oh, Jimmy, sweet Jimmy. This has just been too much for you, hasn't it?"

She pulled him to her, his arms going around her body, his head to her shoulder, and began stroking his hair. His body was trembling from the orgasm, his breath coming in shuddering gasps.

She begins to lightly kiss his forehead, her hand caressing his cheek.

"Shh. It's all right, Jimmy. It's all right."

Slowly his trembling ceased and he raised his head from her shoulder. Gazing into his eyes, she takes the risk she shouldn't be taking. As if in warning, her eyes look down to his mouth, then back up to his eyes. She leans closer and gently kisses him on the lips.
 
Eric's cock continues to provide me with unbelievable pleasure. I can't believe that this young kid is making me feel this way. His finger begins to slide deeper into my anus, stretching my virgin hole.

I have always been against anal sex and Ted would never dare try what Eric was. I struggled, trying to reach back and remove his hand from my hindend, with no success. And then his finger slipped past his knuckle, popping inside.

"Oh God," I screamd as a seering pain shot through me. His other hand stroked my clitoris - his mouth sucking furiously on my nipple. Once again, I was fighting a battle against something I knew was wrong. And once again, I found myself losing.

My confused mind barely noticed Eric positioning me on my side. He slammed his cock into me and reinserted his finger in my anus. The digit which had seemed so large only a minute ago did not seem as imposing; in fact it actually started feeling good.

And then another finger started entering my tight ass....stretching...burrowing...aching....

"NO !!!!" I screamed, but he did not stop.

His fingers kept moving inside, until.....Oh God !!! They were buried deep with my quivering bowels.

Animal noises echoed in the small car. I barely recognized them as my own. His fingers twisted and then were gone. His cock too.

I lie on the seat, trembling - needing release. "Please Eric !! Don't stop, I sobbed."

I felt something thick and rubbery pushing against my stretched anus and knew my deepest sexual fear was about to happen. I tried to roll over to protect myself, but he held me firmly.

"Oh God Eric, please NO !!!"

HIs cock head pushed against the resistance of my anal ring. His cock was so large and my hole so small that.....

"Arghhhhhhh," The pain was unbelievable !! His hand reached around and stroked my clitoris... but my God it hurt !!!
 
My cock was slimy from her overflowing cunt as I punched it against her asshole. I felt the swollen head pop inside. My fingers went back to her clit rubbing hard and fast against the lttle nub. I pushed deeper. She strained her neck and gritted her teeth. I pulled out and pushed even deeper. Her whole body tensed.

I stopped to let her adjust. Her purse was on the floor. I spilled out its contents and found some lotion. I doused my cock and her ass as I pulled back, then shoved harder, this time burying all but two inches of my cock. I pulled all the way out, dousing my cock and her ass one more time.

This time I slammed into her as hard as I could. My cock buried itself to the root. Mrs. Ranford screamed and clutched at the seat. I stayed deep inside her, then slowly began moving my cock around. I pulled out an inch or two and pushed back into her dark passage. She semed to relax. I pulled out a little further and pushed in again, then again.

Her hand went to her tits and began tweaking her nipple. She was loving it. I began fucking her ass faster, then harder. She squirmed against me, then begged me to fuck her there. I shoved two fingers into her cunt and rubbed her clit with my thumb.

"Tell me you love it. Beg me for it. Tell me how much you want me to fuck your ass."
 
Jimmy

"Shh. It's all right, Jimmy. It's all right."

He stands there, shaking. Not understanding what has just happened.

As he slowly comes to his senses, he sees Mrs Francis looking at him strangely, her smile gone. For a moment, her eyes move down slightly and then she moves forward, her face coming closer and closer, her lips open. Before he can even react, he feels her soft lips touch his, kissing him.

The feeling almost stops his heart. Then she moves back, her face still having that look.

For a moment, he just stands there, staring. His mind not comprehending exactly what has happened, unsure what to do next.

But if his mind is unsure, his body isn't. With it taking control, the boy lunges at the woman, flattening his mouth on to hers, his hands literally all over her, feeling, touching. Such is his lust, he isn't even aware whether Mrs Francis is struggling or not.

All you can hear are the sounds of two bodies brushing together and that of heavy breathing.

Then just as abruptly, Jimmy realises what he is doing. Horrified, he jumps back, almost stumbling over...
 
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Mrs. Francis

Jimmy's actions caught her totally by surprise, which they probably shouldn't have. After all, she had kissed him. But...she really wanted to comfort him. Now his hands were everywhere, no finesse at all. Oh, what was she to do?

Just as suddenly as it had started, he pulled back, horror written all over his face.

"Oh, Jimmy, what now? What am I to do with you? Certainly, you're not as naive as you appear, are you? You've seen love scenes in movies. You know now that your body is growing up, even if you mind has not caught up."

She puts her arms to his shoulders, gazing into his eyes. That's when she realized with a start that she wanted to be his first love, his first lover, to lead him, to teach him what his body was yearning for.

Aghast at her own thoughts, she gasps, "Oh, no, Sherry, no, you can't" and backs away from him, horrified at her physical response to the child/man.

"Oh, what have I done?" she cries, turning from him.
 
Jimmy

He watches her sobbing, her back to him.

Oh crikey! I have made her cry!

He feels so guilty for what he has just done. A part of him wants to leave, to get away. But another part, a kinder part, wants to be there, to comfort her.

Besides this is all my fault!

Always been brought up to accept responsibility for his actions, the young lad slowly walks up behind her.

"Miss?" he whispers. "I'm sorry. Are you alright?"

He reaches out and touches her arm. As he does so, he feels a tingle rushing through his body, causing him to flinch away...
 
Mrs. Francis

"Miss?" he whispers. "I'm sorry. Are you alright?"

And then he touched her arm, causing her to gasp.

She turned toward him, tears running sloppily down her face.

"Oh, Jimmy. I'm not all right, but I will be. I'm simply having thoughts about you I should not have, ones that...that I should not at all be entertaining, about your...your body, your...penis, wanting to teach you about... No, I can't."
 
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