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Tommy and Betty

By: licksit



This one is for you "J." I would never have finished it without your encouragement. Enjoy.

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Tommy missed Amy; her sweet pussy, sexy ass, tasty thighs: all of her. He lay in bed at night trying to go to sleep; thoughts of Mrs. Harris, Agnes, and Amy running through his mind. He held his soft cock in his hand and sighed and then his flaccid member began to come to life when he pulled Betty from his subconscious. Her luscious form came alive as did his cock; it was as if it were yesterday.

In his first year on the job his colleagues told him that sex with a student was the one thing that could get him fired, even if he were a twenty year tenured full professor. The mantra all male faculty members memorized was: "No sex with a live female or a dead male."

He was undone by Betty Crawford. Betty was the most sexual creature he had ever encountered. She oozed sexuality. Not overtly flirtatious, subtly she let him know that she could reward the man willing and able to gain her trust. And she made it clear that he was the man for her.

She let him know she was eighteen one day when she asked him to check her voter registration card. She used some flimsy excuse to ask him if the information was correct. Since she had a voter registration it was clear, she was telling him, she was no longer jailbait.

Tommy managed to keep his hands off of her, though thoughts of her were often clouding his judgment, especially when she would take forever to cross her legs in class. She always hesitated in the process at the crucial point where here crotch was open; giving him a clear view of the bikini panties she wore.

She had a habit of coming up to his desk with some frivolous question when students were settling down before class. Casually, a breast or shoulder or some other part of her anatomy would be pressed against his shoulder or bare arm or hip. The most blatant bit of flirtation came one day when he was giving a test. He was in the habit of walking up and down the aisles between student desks, looking to see if any were using ponies.

Tommy had just reached Betty's desk when her pencil fell from her hand and to the floor in front of her desk. She looked up at Tommy and smiled and then looked down at the pencil. Tommy, always the gentleman, squatted down to pick up the pencil whereupon Betty opened her legs, giving him the closest look he had yet of her crotch and the tiny band of little bitty bikini panties pulled tight against her pussy, so tight the band formed a crease between her lips. The fullness of her outer lips overflowed the crotch of her panties and he could see the outer portion of them, wet, engorged with her hot blood. The cloth of her panty crotch was wet and he could almost smell her sex.

Betty held the pose for several seconds, and then crossed one leg over the other, raising her mini skirt so that her thighs were exposed to her ass. She smiled sweetly when he rose with the pencil, licked her lips lasciviously, and mouthed a thank you with her soft, full, luscious lips.

Tommy jacked off that night; visions of what he had seen filling his mind. His eyes closed, he saw himself with his head between those succulent thighs, mouth plastered against her bikini panties, tongue licking the cloth as he pressed the cloth between her juicy pussy lips.

His real moment of crisis came on a Friday afternoon. He was seated in the local mall in his favorite bench, ostensibly reading a paper but keeping a keen eye on the young hotties who frequented a shop know for selling daring garments to those willing to expose more of their youthful bodies than was considered seemingly by the adults in the community. This voyeurism was as close as he would allow himself to come to having sex with young women at this time.

A disturbance at the entrance to the shop caught his attention. It was Betty and an older woman, her mother he surmised, and they were having a heated argument. The older woman, with one more angry stream of words directed at Betty, turned on her heel and stalked off.

Betty looked mortified. Tears welled in her eyes. Tommy's compassionate nature led him to approach her. "I'm sorry that you are distressed Betty." He told her.

Before he realized what was happening, Betty's arms were around his neck and her body was pressed tightly against his. Her body heaved with sobs as she put her cheek against his chest. Tommy's hands patted her back automatically and he made soothing sounds as he sought to console her.

Tommy was in the habit of wearing a strong athletic supporter when he taught in order to keep the raging hardon that was ever present under control. He did not wear it when away from school and now the pressure of Betty's nubile body pressed against him was raising his sexual temperature and bringing his cock to attention.

He was not much taller than Betty and her crotch was on the level of his. His penis was beginning to unfold from the pressure of her crotch against his. Betty's sobs did not abate and her body was rubbing unnervingly against his. He tried to pull his crotch away from Betty's but she pressed herself even more tightly against him, grinding her pussy against him in a very sexual manner as she continued to sob.

When her sobs began to slow, Tommy pulled a packet of tissues from a pocket and offered them to Betty. She smiled up at him wanly as she pulled her head and breasts back from his body in order to dry her eyes. "Thank you." She told him. "I'm so sorry to have made such a scene."

While Betty had disengaged her head and breasts from his body, she, while leaning back to look into his face, kept her crotch plastered against his now full blown hardon. Tommy fought to find some saliva so he could swallow as he looked into Betty's face. She can certainly feel my cock pressed into her, he thought. She wants me to feel it. And what else does she want? He thought.

He tried again to move his hips back to ease the pressure. Betty responded by leaning into him even more firmly. Tommy's resolve was fading fast. This young girl's sexy body pressed against his was getting to be more than he could bear. 

He looked around to see if he and Betty were being observed. No one was paying attention to them, as far as he could tell. I'm in a public place, he told himself. I'm safe here. Groaning inwardly, he let his hands move downward from Betty's shoulders where he had been patting her soothingly. Slowly his hands began to descend until he was caressing her back gently. He continued to sooth her with his voice.

Betty put her face against his chest again. Her voice, barely a whisper, came to him. "Thank you. You are so kind."

Tommy's hands continued their caressing motions, though they were now moving lower and lower on her back, to her hips, and then his fingers were moving slowly and gently across her buttocks. Betty pressed herself even more tightly against him, her crotch and breasts boring into his body.

Betty, who had wanted to get this sexy teacher in just this sort of position all year, sighed. His hands felt so good, so strong, yet gentle. She just knew that this was the man she had waited for. While exuding sexuality, Betty was a virgin, by choice. She could not stand the pawing hands of her schoolmates and the ugly way men looked at her made her almost ill.

Tommy, his voice low, asked. "What's the problem, Betty? You can tell me."

Betty raised her head from his chest, tears again welling into her eyes. "My mother called me a tramp and a slut for wanting to buy some things. "I'm not a slut. I'm not a tramp."

She began to sob again, which again sent her crotch in motion rubbing salaciously against his hard cock. If this keeps up I'm going to cream my drawers, Tommy thought. I have to get her body away from me.

Gently but firmly, he led her to the bench he had occupied. "I know you are not those things your mother called you. Let's sit down Betty. I'm sure there is something that can be done."

Betty, both feet on the floor, turned her legs toward him as she smiled warmly. Tommy's eyes drifted down from her face to her firm breasts neatly outlined in a tight sweater to her thighs. He swallowed as his eyes encountered her sexy, youthful, inviting thighs, parted slightly, but enough so that he had a clear view up her dress to a tiny bit of cloth that barely covered her outer lips.

Betty's eyes had followed Tommy's and when his reached her thighs she moved one of her legs just enough so that Tommy would have an even clearer view of her panty-covered pussy. She licked her lips excitedly. I just have to reel him in, she thought. I have his attention. He's hard as a rock and interested.

Tommy dragged his eyes from Betty's tender body and forced himself to look at her face. "Tell me all about it Betty."

Betty smiled sadly. "I want to buy a blouse, skirt, and bra and mother just lost it. I'll just die if I can't have these things."

Tommy nodded his understanding, which allowed him to get another glimpse of Betty's crotch. "Well. Ahhhh. I'm not in the habit of interfering in a family dispute, but let's go to the store and see what you want to buy. Maybe I can buy them for you."

Betty threw her arms around his neck and gave him a big hug, pressing her firm tits into his chest once again. "Oh, Mr. H. You are the best."

They got up from the bench and Betty took his hand in hers, leading him to the store. She took the blouse from the rack and held it up to her body. Tommy took in a deep breath. No wonder, he thought. It's not see through, but it is damn near translucent.  

When Betty held the skirt to her body he saw that it covered her, but barely. If she sat down she would expose everything. The bra was something he had never seen before; completely translucent. It would be as if she did not have a bra covering her breasts. It would be there, but not there.

Betty smiled at him encouragingly. "What do you think?"

Tommy tried to be diplomatic and finally told her. "I can understand some of your mother's hesitation, but her language was out of line. I'm sure other girls your age wear these things or they would not be for sale."

Betty beamed at him. "I'll try them on. Won't you come with me into the changing room?"

Tommy's mind raced. If I go in there I am lost for sure, he thought. "Ahhh. Well. I'm sure the store frowns on men going into a woman's changing room. I'll just wait here and you can show me how you look."

Betty's mouth formed a pout and she took Tommy by the hand and led him to a female clerk. "Is it all right if my daddy comes into the changing room with me?" She asked sweetly.

The lady smiled at Betty and Tommy and nodded her head. "It's OK honey. Go ahead sir."

Betty led Tommy by the hand to the doorway leading to the changing rooms. Tommy looked around in desperation, his eyes seeking some escape. Next to the doorway he spotted a chair. Letting go of Betty's hand, he sat down. "I'll just wait here, Betty."

Betty groaned inwardly. I almost had you, she thought. Then a smile lit her face. "I'll be just a minute."

Betty was true to her word. She stood in front of him and pirouetted, letting the all too short skirt fly out, exposing the tiniest of bikini panties. Tommy's eyes feasted on her tight ass and her bikini panties, the crotch barely covering her pussy, and her breasts, firm and uplifted barely covered by the sheer bra and thinnest of cloth of the blouse. His cock dripped in his shorts as he stared at her.

He smiled weakly. "Beautiful Betty. You are truly beautiful in that outfit. I'll get it for you."

Betty cried out with joy. Flinging her arms wide, she threw them around his neck, pressing her cheek to his, and then kissing him on the cheek. Excitedly she straddled Tommy, pressing her fevered pussy against his raging hardon. I want him so much and I know he wants me, she thought, as she pressed her pussy against his hard cock.

She squeezed and relaxed her thighs, raising and lowering herself slightly, almost imperceptibly; so little no one but Tommy knew what she was doing, massaging his stiff cock. She kissed him on the cheek again, and then pressed her mouth to his ear, whispering to him. "I'll never forget you for being so generous. I can be generous also. Anytime you want me to do so, I'll show you how generous I can be." 

Tommy put his hands on her hips, stilling the motion of her body the movement of which, he knew, would have him cumming in his shorts if he did not stop her. He, though, loved the feel of her hot crotch against his hard cock and so he held her pussy against his cock tightly, teasing both of them. It felt so good. So damned good. He closed his eyes and took in the scent of her perfume. He lowered his head, letting his lips caress her neck. It would be so easy.

And stupid, his brain told him. Get her off your lap, you idiot. He swallowed and put his hands on Betty's shoulders. "Time to go Betty, but I'll not forget what you just told me."

Reluctantly, Betty pulled herself off his lap. I almost had you, she told herself. She caressed his cheek with one hand as she slid off his lap. Leaning over she brushed her lips against his, thanking him again for buying the clothes for her.

When she had changed back they went to the cashier and Tommy paid, in cash, for the clothes. He walked Betty to the store exit and excused himself, telling her he had some shopping to do and would see her in school on Monday. 

Betty could feel his eyes burning a hole in her ass as she walked away from him. She put a little extra wiggle in her walk, sending her sweet ass to swinging seductively. You got away today, she told herself, but I'm not giving up. A little stream of her hot lovejuice wet her panties as she turned her head around quickly. As she knew he would be, Tommy was watching her. She waved to him and sauntered along the mall, hips and ass swinging seductively.

Tommy waved, his face red, knowing Betty had seen him staring at her ass as she walked away from him. He shook his head, put a hand in his pocket to hold down his hardon and went to the mall garage for his car. The sun blinded him as he exited the garage but he did see out of the corner of his eyes a figure approaching.

He slammed on his brakes and squealed to a stop and saw the figure fall in front of his car. Moving faster than he thought possible, he shoved the shift level into neutral, jerked the emergency brake to on and opened the door with his other hand.

Betty saw him go for his car and decided to follow him, to appeal to his horny side one more time. She was looking for him when she saw his car coming out of the garage. Thinking quickly, she stepped in front of his car just as he brought it to a halt. She fell to the ground, making sure her skirt was up around her waist, exposing her shapely legs and her tiny bikini panties.

Tommy raced to the front of his car and kneeled down, eyes scanning the prone figure, looking for blood or other obvious injuries. It was then that he realized it was Betty. He touched her cheek with a hand and asked her, his voice shaking. "Are you all right Betty? Are you hurt badly?"

Betty fluttered her eyes open and looked up at Tommy's anxious face. She smiled weakly. "I don't know." She told him, looking around, a dazed look on her face, as she sat up, one leg under her, the other straight out, providing Tommy with a full view of the crotch of her tiny bikini panties.

She licked her lips as she looked at Tommy. "I think I'm all right. Do I look all right to you? Am I bleeding anywhere?"

Tommy's eyes jerked from her crotch as he looked over her body again. "I don't see any blood, Betty. Let me help you up." He put an arm around her waist and took one of her hands in his free hand.

Betty let him help her up and sagged against him as she stood upright. "I feel a little woozy." She told him, her body pressed against his tightly, her cheek against his chest.

Tommy caressed her head gently with one hand, his other around her waist, holding her to him. His cock was once again hard from the pressure of her body pressed into his crotch. Without thinking, he let his fingers run through her long, thick, brown hair, and then down her back. His hand made circular motions over her back, as he sought to calm her.

"Let me take you home." He told her, helping her to the passenger side of his ancient Checker sedan. He used both hands to fasten the awkward seat belt arrangement across her chest and over her lap. Little tingles of sexual excitement ran over his body as his fingers touched her breasts and thighs and waist as he did this.

Betty smiled at him, a woeful, helpless look on her face as he settled in behind the wheel. She put a hand on his thigh as she looked at him, squeezing his thigh gently as she told him. "Thank you so much for being so kind to me. I do appreciate you taking me home."

Tommy looked at her hand, so close to his now raging hardon and then toward Betty, who had turned her body to him, her legs open slightly but enough so that he had an unobstructed look up her skirt to her panties.

He swallowed nervously. "I'm glad to, Betty. It is the least I can do after knocking you down."

Betty sighed and closed her eyes, her hand never leaving his thigh. She made small, gentle movements of her hand up and down his thigh as she directed him to her house.

Tommy parked in front of the garage, opened the passenger side door and helped Betty from the car. She sagged against him as she put her feet to the ground. "I still feel a little unsteady. I don't think I'm hurt; maybe just nervous. Will you help me into the house?"

Tommy put an arm around her waist and opened the door with the key Betty gave him. When they were inside, Betty put her arms around his neck and pulled his face down to hers, telling him. "Let me give you a thank you kiss."

She pressed her soft, warm youthful lips to his at the same time she pressed her sexy body into his. Her mouth opened and her tongue slid along Tommy's Lips, and then inveighed its way past his lips and into his mouth.

Tommy's arms went around Betty, his hands to her supple ass, pulling her willing body to his. Her lips on his, her tits pressed into him, her crotch rubbing against his hardon were more than he could bear. He knew he was stupid for doing what he did, but he could no longer help himself. He opened his mouth and let his tongue do its sexual dance with Betty's tongue. His hands kneaded her asscheeks as he pulled her even more tightly against his raging cock.

Betty had been kissed and pawed by men and boys as long as she could remember but nothing in her past compared to what was happening to her now. Her pussy pulsed when she felt Tommy's urgent need for her coming through his mouth and hands. She just knew that she had been right; that this was the man she wanted to take her virginity. His hands running up and down her spine, over her agitated ass cheeks, to her cheeks and neck, sent a message of love over her body she had never felt before.

Tommy was on fire. It was as if a dam had broken inside him, a dam that held in check his desire for young pussy, a dam he had created to protect himself and young women. Now, this youthful young woman's charms had pierced last obstacle he had in place. He wanted her, wanted to feel her hot pussy under his mouth, to feel his raging cock fill her tight pussy.

His agile fingers had her blouse opened before she knew he intended to do it. Shrugging her shoulders, she let the blouse fall to the floor and waited for Tommy's next move. She almost gasped aloud when his hands cupped her breasts through her bra, his fingers tweaking and twisting her now erect nipples. His mouth on her neck, lips kissing her fervently sent shivers up and down her spine and she herself undid her bra and let it fall to the floor.

Tommy's mouth dived to her now naked breasts, sucking one than the other, his tongue flicking back and forth over the ripe strawberries she offered to him openly. His craze for young pussy was now driving him. His mind was now focused on only one thing; that triangle between Betty's legs that held the source of all that motivated him. His hands trembled as he fondled Betty's nubile body.


Tommy and Betty



Betty's hands caressed his head, his cheeks, cradling his mouth to her anxious breasts. Her breathing became more and more ragged and she felt weak in her knees as Tommy's expert tonguing of her firm virgin breasts sent wave after wave of hot passion over her body. She did not know what was going to happen next, but she was excited sexually for it to happen, whatever it was. Little drops of her lovejuice kept dripping down her eager channel, filling the crotch of her panties with her scent and precum fluid.

Tommy's fingers fumbled with the fastenings on her skirt, some sort of combination of snap and hook that he had not encountered before. His hunger for pussy, to feel this delicious morsel under his lips drove him impatiently. In his eagerness to feel Betty's hot pussy under his lips he dropped to his knees, thrusting his head under her skirt he shoved his open mouth against the soaked crotch of her panties.

Betty was startled by Tommy's sudden disappearance and reappearance under her skirt. She gasped aloud. Her body trembled from the sexual excitement that filled her body when she felt his mouth pressed to the crotch of her panties. She had daydreamed of having Tommy make love to her many times as she masturbated herself to sleep but never in her wildest dreams did she expect the first act of their lovemaking to be the feel of his mouth on the crotch of her panties.

Her pussy gushed and she felt a little precum thrill fill her vagina. Eagerly, she spread her legs, bracing herself as she pressed her hips forward, cementing her crotch to Tommy's mouth. Her tongue licked along her lips wantonly as she put her hands to the back of Tommy's head through the cloth of her miniskirt. Her eyes closed, she concentrated on the tingling thrills that Tommy's mouth, now sucking at the crotch of her panties was sending to her brain.

Tommy, even in his near state of sexual hysteria, heard Betty's gasp. He loosened his fierce grip on her ass and stopped gobbling at her crotch. His body trembling as he fought to get himself under control, he began to lick at her panties; wanting to love her not frighten her to death. His cock jerked in his shorts from the sexual desire that filled his body. He had held himself under control for so long he had a voracious appetite for pussy. His hands caressed Betty's thighs and ass as his mouth moved from her pussy to her tender inner thighs.

Betty licked her lips excitedly when she felt his tongue licking at the crease the tiny band that covered her pussy; the crease that separated her hot outer lips. She felt little precum tingles flowing from her vagina, which was gushing hot juice, filling her panties. 

Tommy kissed and licked her tender, sensitive, sexy thighs and then licked at the crease that joined her pussy to her thighs. He loved the feel under his tongue of the stubble that had grown since she had last shaved her pussy. It excited him to think of her lathering her pussy and shaving it. His mouth encircled her panty crotch and he sucked it inside, his tongue licking at the center, driving the silky cloth between her puffed up lips.

Up and down this slit went his tongue and then around and around her crotch, sending little sexual thrills over his body, and hers also. He put his hands around her hips, his thumbs pressed lightly against her inner pussy lips. His thumbs rubbed the outer surface of the lips which put pressure on her little virgin clit. 

Betty could feel her clit emerge from its hiding place under her tiny inner lips and bit her lip as she felt the gentle pressure Tommy was exerting by rubbing her inner lips. It was like no sensation she had ever felt before. She had rubbed her clit many times, but never used her inner lips to massage it. She felt an orgasm building just from his licking at her pussy through her panties and the way he was manipulating her clit.

Tommy sensed Betty's impending orgasm and increased the pressure of his tongue on her crotch, sucking and licking her pussy lips in and out of his mouth as he tongued her. His thumbs continued their slow, methodical massaging of her lips which brought sighs and moans from Betty.

Betty bit her lips and clutched Tommy's head to her crotch as her sexual tension rose higher and higher, demanding release. Without thinking of what she was doing, she moved her hips back and forth, fucking at his face. It felt so good to do this. She looked down at his head hidden under her skirt and marveled at the sight. It had never occurred to her that a man would want to hide his head under her skirt and eat her pussy. This thought sent another wave of passion over her body. 

She licked her lips as she watched his head move as he sucked at her panties, his tongue licking at them furiously. God. He is like a man possessed and I have what he wants to possess. The penny dropped and a light bulb flashed in her brain as she accepted what Tommy was doing. Eureka, she thought and her whole body tingled as she came to the realization that this patch between her legs was a source of power greater than anything else she might have.

When an orgasm like none she had ever felt before erupted from her pussy, it spread in radiating circles to every part of her body. She held Tommy's face to her crotch in a death grip, her hips shoved forward as the need to keep his mouth on her overwhelmed her. Her head went back and she screamed aloud. "Yessss. Oh God. Yesss. Keep me cumming Tommy. Keep me cumming."

And Tommy did, his thumbs massaging her inner lips slowly and gently, rubbing them over her excited clit. When Betty's body slowed its trembling Tommy pulled the crotch of her panties deep into his mouth, sucking at this tiny band of soaked cloth, drawing her sweet cum into his mouth. He licked all around her crotch, seeking every drop of her love juice.

Betty's body trembled as she realized what he was doing. She bit her lower lip as she watched his head moving up and down as he licked and sucked at her crotch and thighs, gathering each little drop of her cum. She caressed his head and whispered to him. "Thank you, Tommy. You have made me so happy."

Kissing her crotch lightly, he raised himself and put his arms around Betty, holding her to him loosely, letting the heat of their bodies fuse them into one.

Betty licked her lips and pressed her cheek against his chest shyly. She had been surprised at the way she had shouted when she orgasmed; never having done that before, but then, she thought, a flush infusing her face, I have never had a mouth on my crotch before either. She lifted her face as her arms went around Tommy's neck, drawing his face toward hers. She kissed him softly, letting her mouth open, her tongue licking along his lips and then playing with his tongue.

She wanted to taste what Tommy had tasted. One time after she had masturbated she had dipped a finger into her cum and put it to her mouth to smell it and taste it. It did not taste or smell that good to her. Strange, she thought, how much Tommy likes the scent and taste of my pussy. She shook her head, telling herself it didn't matter why; it was only important to know how much power his hunger to taste and smell her and feel her cum. She had always been a little afraid of men, so strong, so aggressive; able to take her at will. Now she understood that she was the one with the power; pussy power.

When the kiss ended, Tommy let his mouth wander all over her face, kissing her nose, her cheeks, her eyes, her neck, telling her. "I'm sorry I frightened you, Betty, but I wanted to taste you so badly. I needed to feel your pussy, to taste it, to fill my nostrils with your scent."

Betty looked at his face, studying him closely as he spoke, fitting his words into what she had already divined about the power of pussy. He is driven, she thought, driven to eat pussy and it is my pussy he wants. A thrill ran over her body as she thought about what this meant for their relationship. She patted his cheek, telling him. "I was startled, not frightened. When you went after my, my pussy... "She felt her face flush when she said this word. It wasn't a word she used even in her thoughts and to say it out loud to Tommy was, well, it was very bold and exciting.

She continued. "I felt as I was a gourmet meal set before you and you were a starving man who wanted to get it all into your mouth at once."

Tommy grinned at her. "Not a gourmet meal, Betty, an appetizer. The main meal has many courses and we have not begun that yet."

Betty licked her lips as she looked into Tommy's eyes, shinning so brightly. "When did you know you wanted to dine on me Tommy?" Her face reddened again as she used his given name and then she went on boldly. "Well. I can't go on calling you Mr. after you have just ravished my pu, pu pussy."

Tommy chuckled. "No. You can't. When did I know I wanted to eat that tasty dish that rests between your thighs? Ummm. Let me think. I liked what I saw the first day of class when you flashed me. And I knew I wanted to lick and suck your pussy the day you dropped your pencil. Remember that day?" 

Betty nodded, remembering how bold she felt to spread his legs when he was down on the floor picking up her pencil and how long he stayed there. 

Tommy went on speaking. "It was all I could do to keep from shoving my head between your thighs, my face in your crotch, my mouth pressed to your panties as I licked and licked you until you had an orgasm."

Betty hugged him. "I'm so glad. I wanted you to do it and I'm so glad you just did it. You made me feel so alive, so sexual, and so desirable. I am glad you want me, want to dine on my pussy. "And" She continued "I think we should adjourn to my bedroom where we have a better table for you than this hard floor." She picked up her garments and took Tommy's hand, leading him to her bedroom.

There she unfastened her skirt and pushed her panties down her legs, kicking them off and in the same motion tossing them onto the chair that held her other clothes. She kept her eyes on Tommy as he disrobed, licking her lips in anticipation and a little apprehension as she saw the size of his cock, all eight inches of it rising up hard and flat against his tummy. 

She, like most of her friends, had seen pictures of cocks; little ones, big ones, long, short, fat, skinny, but had never seen one. She licked her lips as she stared at its bulbous head, little drops of precum leaking from its slit, at how red it was, and the veins standing out along its length. God, she thought, a she looked down at her virgin pussy. How am I going to take that in?

Tommy's eyes never left her as he disrobed. She is delicious, he thought as his eyes ran over her body, taking in her firm breasts standing up so high on her chest, her erect, red little nipples surrounded by brown areoles. His eyes fastened on the triangle where her thighs and body met, at the soft brown pubic hair that, now matted from his saliva, lay flattened over her pussy. 

Betty loved the way Tommy looked at her as she lay down on the bed. He's so eager, she thought, so hungry for me. She sighed as Tommy lay down beside her. He dropped his head to her neck, his mouth kissing and nipping at her tender skin. He proceeded to kiss and lick his way to the valley between her breasts and then to kiss and lick them, one by one. His mouth circled her turgid nipples and he sucked on them, his tongue lashing them into even greater degrees of excitement.

His hands were also busy, caressing her lightly, fingers brushing against her skin so gently she would not have known they were there except for the sensations his fingers produced, setting her body to trembling and her pussy to pulsing. He cupped her crotch, the heel of his hand rubbing against her inner lips and her little virginal clit that peeked out from between them like a little flower among the leaves of a plant.

Betty sighed and put her hands to Tommy's head, her fingers running through his hair, nails scraping against his scalp when she felt her clit being massaged. She held his mouth to her tits, urging him to suckle her as she would a baby on a mother's breasts. She felt so alive, so full of wanton sexual desires, so wicked from the thoughts that filled her mind as to where she wanted Tommy to put his mouth and tongue. Her pussy throbbed as she thought these new to her evil, dark thoughts.

Tommy inserted a finger between her pussy lips and moved it slowly up her channel. He took his mouth from her breasts and looked up at her, a surprised look on his face. "You're a virgin." He told her. Not a question, a statement.

Betty's face turned red as she looked into Tommy's startled eyes. She bit her lower lip as she told him. "Yes. I am. I know I teased you terribly and you must have thought I was quite a slut but I wanted you to take me. That is why I flashed you. No boy or man has touched my bare skin and I have not wanted anyone but you to love me."

Tommy kissed her long and lovingly as he fingered her hot pussy, which was pulling and grabbing at his finger. He continued to kiss her as he inserted a second and then a third finger into her hot cunt. Pulling his mouth from hers he told her. "I will want to fuck you, Betty. I love to eat pussy, but I also want to feel my cock inside your pussy. Are you sure you want me to take your virginity from you?"

Betty nodded, telling him. "Oh yes. I want to feel you inside me, to fill me up with your hard cock and your hot cum." She flushed self-consciously as she finished, startled at her boldness. Then she lifted her chin and looked Tommy in the eye. "I want to be your lover and for you to love me in any way you want to love me. I want you to be my teacher in all things sexual."

Tommy's heart throbbed as he listened to her. All things, sexual, she said. His pulse beat more rapidly as he considered all the possibilities. And then he kissed her on the lips lightly and resumed his mouthing and licking of her firm yet so wonderfully soft breasts. His fingers worked her vagina as the heel of his hand rubbed back and forth and around and around her inner lips and the tip of her exposed clit.

Betty instinctively, drawing on the primordial woman within her, began to raise and lower her hips in synch with his fucking fingers. Soon, all too soon, she felt another storm coming from her pussy. She cried out in joy as her climax hit, telling Tommy. "God yes. Do it. Slowly, easy. Make it last." Her words startled her. She had never contemplated just what would happen when she had sex but now that she was she felt bold and commanding; in control of what was taking place. Tommy was bringing her off, but it was on her terms and she liked this feeling of empowerment.

She stroked Tommy's head and cheeks as he brought her down from her orgasmic high, telling him. "Thank you, lover, for being so gentle with me, so loving. I knew you were the right one for me the moment I sat down in your classroom. I wanted your head between my thighs then and I want it now. I want to feel you licking and sucking on my pussy. I want to cum in your mouth over and over again." Her frankness surprised them both. Betty could not believe the words that were coming from her mouth, but she knew she meant every word she uttered.

Tommy licked his lips as he looked at Betty's face while she made this lengthily speech. She is a foxy little minx and now has me just where she has always wanted me. Well, Tommy, he told himself, it could be worse. There are a lot more tiresome and unpleasant places I could be right now. He grinned at her as he dropped his face to her chest, kissing and licking it just below her breasts. "As you wish, dear woman. As you wish. You will get all I have to give." He told her as he loved her smooth skin.

Betty's skin crawled with excitement as Tommy kissed and licked his way down toward her pussy, not missing an inch of her flat tummy or svelte thighs. She ruffled his hair and cooed to him as he used his mouth to pleasure her and him. "That's soooo nice, Tommy. I love the way you kiss and lick me. I'm yours, Tommy. All yours." She spread her legs when his head was above her mound of Venus, anticipating the joy that his mouth and tongue were going to bring to her.

Tommy kissed and licked at her curly soft pubic hair. He liked the tickling feeling of it on his lips. He laid his cheek against her mound, luxuriating in the feel of her warm skin, her soft pussy fur. He sniffed, pulling her scent into his nostrils, reveling in the feel, the taste, and the smell of her body.

Turning his head, he began to kiss and lick at the inner portion of her sweet virginal thighs; so soft, yet so youthfully firm, so tender, so tasty. He licked along the crease between her thighs and her pussy lips, letting his tongue brush against the fat, rubbery lips that guarded the entrance to her sexual center. He mouthed one of her lips, sucking on it, licking it, feeling it in his mouth as he would a rare piece of fruit.

Betty closed her eyes, concentrating on the vibrations Tommy was creating in her body, now so sexually alive, so eager, so anxious all at the same time. She clenched her fists when he took one of her lips into his mouth to love it with his tongue and mouth. A sigh escaped her lips, a joyous expression of utter satisfaction. He is where he wants to be, she thought, and where I have always wanted him to be.

She thought about this a moment. In the past, when she had let her mind consider the act of having sex, losing her cherry, having a man possess her, it was a penis she thought about.; having a man's hard dick inside her. The moment she saw Tommy and the way he looked up her skirt she had created a whole new scenario and it was not unlike what was happening now. 

Those thoughts had surprised her because oral sex was something her friends talked about as if it was something a man did to heat up a woman, not what Tommy did not the loving way he used his mouth on her. I wonder what it was about him, she thought as she ran her fingers through Tommy's hair. Somehow I just knew he was going to make love to my pussy with his mouth. She shook her head, forcing her mind back to the wonderful sensations Tommy was creating with his very talented mouth and tongue.

Slowly, tantalizingly slowly, Tommy's mouth and tongue kissed and licked at her pussy lips, one by one, and then back to her luscious thighs; kissing and nipping them lightly, a little pain that heightened the pleasure of what he was doing. Having licked and sucked each of her outer lips he opened his mouth and took her entire pussy into his mouth, sucking her lips and the skin surrounding them within his voracious mouth, his tongue licking all around them and between them.

Betty lifted her hips excitedly when she felt his tongue delve between her lips and into her hot vagina. Her girlfriends had told her about this, that a man's tongue was only so long and having them tongue their vagina was just a tease since all they could do was lick around the rim. 

Betty discovered that Tommy was different. His long tongue was now lapping deep inside her excited vagina. She responded by pulling her hips back, sucking on his tongue, squeezing it, playing with it. Her hands went to the back of his head, pulling his mouth to her demanding pussy as she humped his face. "Yesss, Tommy. Fuck my pussy with your tongue. I love it. God That feels so good." She let go of his head with one hand and began to finger her clit. Licking her lips excitedly, she continued to fuck his face as he tongued her pussy. "I'm going to cum, Tommy. Now." As she climaxed she raised her hips and plastered her crotch to his face, nearly suffocating him with her hot wet pussy. A wild, flowing orgasm ran over her body as she held Tommy's mouth to her cunt.

Tommy kept his tongue alive in her pussy as she orgasmed, licking her fiercely and then more slowly and gently as she came down from her high, seeking to prolong it as long as he could. His hands were on the outside of her thighs, holding them to his cheeks. He loved being where he was, mouth to pussy, thighs holding him in place, Betty's hands behind his head urging him to satisfy her.




Tommy and Betty



Betty looked down at Tommy as he sucked up and drank down her cum, his tongue licking along her thighs and what he could of her ass to capture each drop. She shivered as she watched him, fascinated by the transparent oral desire his behavior revealed. Experimentally, she lifted a leg and ran a calf along his cheek, caressing it, loving it. Her pussy pulsed when Tommy put a hand to her leg, touching it lightly, and then turning it to his face so he could kiss and lick her calf.

She cooed to him, her voice low, throaty, full of sexuality. "I love the way you love my body, Tommy. It was so exciting to feel you fucking my pussy with your tongue and to fuck your face. I loved shoving my pussy into your mouth and holding you there when I climaxed." Again she astonished herself. Where are these words coming from? She asked herself. What have I turned into? I sound like a wanton slut teasing and rewarding a dutiful lover. Her skin glowed with excitement and desire as she dropped her leg and pushed her foot into his crotch, letting her toes caress his hard cock.

Tommy loved the way Betty was responding to his love making. She is a wonder, he thought. For a virgin girl, she certainly knows how to please a man, how to keep me excited. I think I have met my match, he thought. I have found someone who wants what I can give, all of it, and gives equally in return.

He dropped his mouth to her still moist pussy and began to make oral love to it. Gently he sucked at her outer lips, holding them in his mouth as he licked every centimeter of the fat, red engorged sensitive skin. His tongue licked slowly up and down her slit, caressing the inner portion of her outer lips. Up and down went his tongue, each time his tongue went up he came closer to her little inner lips.

Betty wanted to cry out for him to get his mouth to her clit but refrained, enjoying, in a perverse way, the teasing approach he was taking, building her sexual excitement bit by bit until she was ready to cum just from his licking of her outer lips.

With one last sweep of his tongue Tommy reached her inner lips. He licked around them and up and down them and finally across them, letting just the tip of his tongue slide across the very top of her erect clit, now emerged fully from the recesses of her inner lips. Then his tongue became bolder, running up and down her sensitive sex, and then around and around it, pushing it from side to side as he did.

Betty licked her lips as the heat began to build in her loins. Goose bumps came and went on her flesh. She reached down and took Tommy's hands and put them on her breasts. "Love my breasts, Tommy, as you love my clit. I want to feel you want all of my body. I'm yours, Tommy. All yours."

Judging Betty's state of arousal, Tommy dropped his mouth around her clit. Slowly he sucked her clit in and out of his mouth past his soft lips. All the while his tongue was licking across the sensitized head of her clit. His hands were pulling and tugging at her breasts and nipples, sending little shock waves of excitement over both their bodies.

He built her climax slowly, very slowly. When he felt her about to explode, he moved his mouth to her pussy lips, licking and sucking on them. Over and over he brought her to the edge of climaxing and then, when she felt she was going to lose her mind, he brought her over the top.

Betty thrust her hips against his face when her orgasm hit, her hands again behind his head, holding his mouth to her as she squeezed her thighs against his cheeks in a strong grip. Wave after wave of pure heat flowed over her body as Tommy licked and sucked her expertly, keeping her cumming and cumming and cumming. She felt she was never going to stop pouring out her cum.

Her body trembling with the little aftershocks Tommy's mouth and tongue continued to produce, she let he thighs droop open and now used her hands to caress and love Tommy's head and face. "Tommy." She told him. "I felt as if I had died and gone to heaven. That was the most wonderful experience I have ever had. I never in my wildest imagination thought having an orgasm could be so beautiful and last so long."

Tommy beamed as he looked up at her, taking in her sexy flat tummy, full breasts tipped with little strawberry nipples surrounded by small brown areoles. She looked so beautiful, so desirable. He smiled at her, telling her. "I'm glad, Betty. I love feeling you cum in my mouth. I'm so happy you like oral sex."

He then turned his attention to the flow of cum that was dribbling out of her pussy. He put his mouth around her outer lips and sucked deeply, drawing in her thick, tasty cum and swallowing it. Slowly he used his tongue to collect every drop of her cum that had escaped her pussy. 

Betty's eyes popped open when his tongue dropped below her pussy, licking at that thin band of cartilage that separated her pussy from her asshole. Excitedly, she lifted her ass, encouraging him to pursue every last drop of cum. A little shiver of sexual excitement ran over her body when she felt his warm, wet tongue licking back and forth over her ass and even into the crack that separated her asscheeks. She swallowed the saliva that filled her mouth suddenly and her face flushed a deep red as her mind followed his tongue toward....She shivered at the wicked thoughts she was having, thoughts no nice girl was supposed to have.

Tommy's mouth returned to her hot pussy and he used it and his experienced tongue to get Betty off many times. She finally called a halt, telling Tommy she was exhausted and needed a break. They showered and realized they were hungry; they ordered a take out pizza. Tommy put on Betty's dad's robe when the delivery man came and paid him in cash.

They ate the pizza and watched a movie to let the food settle, both knowing that round two was just a short time away. Betty had put on a thin silk negligee and pair of tiny bikini panties. She liked the way Tommy looked at her and knew that being partially clad was more exciting sexually than being nude. It thrilled her to see the look in Tommy's eyes as he looked at the crotch of her panties and at her breasts covered by the translucent cloth of her negligee. He really digs panties, she thought. She liked that, liked that he wanted to lick and suck at the hot, wet crotch of her panties.

He's seen and tasted my pussy but he is still excited to see my panties, knowing that my hot pussy is right behind them, she thought. And the way he looks at my breasts makes me want his mouth on them. I'm sure that is what is on his mind also.

Tommy was stirred by the sight of Betty in her sexy outfit. They sat next to each other on the couch watching a comedy act on cable television. Tommy's arm went around her, his fingers toying with her breasts through the cloth of her negligee. His other hand was in her crotch, feeling her pussy behind the thin band of her bikini.

Betty squirmed on the couch as his hands brought back the sexual heat she had experienced not so long ago. She boldly raised a leg and ran her foot up and down his leg and then more boldly put a hand on his thigh. Her hand moved up and down his thigh, coming closer and closer to his crotch with each upward sweep of her hand.

Tommy's hand in her crotch became more insistent the more he felt Betty's hand toyed with his thigh. His sexual temperature was also rising and he knew that before too long he was going to have his cock inside this tight virgin pussy.

Betty's hand pulled aside the robe that covered Tommy's crotch. She licked her lips as she looked at his cock, its bulbous head and thick veins standing out like ribs up and down his long, thick meat. Tentatively, she wrapped her hand around his cock, squeezing it slowly and carefully. She had never held a cock before and felt a sense of power when Tommy's breathing became more labored. 

She ran her hand up and down his cock and watched in fascination as a few drops of his precum fluid leaked from the tip of his cock. Ummmm, she thought, he's just like me, getting lubricated. She ran a thumb over the head of his cock, smearing his precum juice over and around it. She liked the feel of his cock in her hand, hard, yet pliant, so hot. She was tempted to kiss it, but refrained. That will come later, she told herself and her face flushed. She had never even considered sucking a cock and now she was looking forward to it. You've come a long way baby, she thought.

Tommy took in a deep breath and asked Betty. "Can we go back to bed now?"

Betty batted her eyes at him and arched her eyebrows, as her hand ran up and down his hard shaft. "Don't you want to finish this comedy routine, Tommy?" She asked him teasingly, as she rubbed the tip of his cock.

Tommy smiled weakly, his fingers digging into her pussy through the cloth of her panties. "I think I have had enough comedy for now. I have something more serious in mind."

Betty caressed his cheek with her free hand. "Oh my. Tommy has needs he wants to take care of?"

Tommy put his head back and laughed. "You bet your sweet ass I do, you little minx. I plan to plow that little pussy of yours until we are both worn to a frazzle."

"Well." Said Betty as she stood up. "Never let it be said that I stood in the way of a farmer who wanted to plow. Let's do it. I think I have just the field for that farmer's plow." She took his hand and led him back to her bedroom.

Then lay next to each other and began to kiss passionately. Their hands were now exploring each other's bodies boldly. Betty had never imagined herself toying with a man's nipples, licking and sucking them or having her hands gripping a man's ass, holding a man's balls and caressing a hard cock. She was thrilled to be free to do all those things and knew that she was going to do more exciting things before this weekend was over.

Tommy dropped his mouth to her tits and lavished his attention on them, reveling in the feel of her flesh in his mouth, his tongue licking at her nipples, so firm, so pliable, so damn sexy. And then his head was once again buried between her thighs, his mouth pressed to her dripping pussy. 

Betty humped his face as his tongue crept between her pussy lips and into her hot, impatient, wet pussy. She loved having Tommy's mouth on her pussy and felt she could never get enough of it. And he sure seems to enjoy it, she mused as she rubbed a calf along his cheek. I think I could keep him going all night if I wanted to; just coo a few words to him, rub his cheeks with my calf, run my hands through his hair. 

"Ohhh. That feels so good, Tommy." She told him when his tongue dug into her vagina, licking at the walls, lapping up her juices. And it did feel good. Another orgasm was soon working its way to fruition. "Suck my clit, Tommy. Make me cum and then fuck me with that big cock of yours." She told him, her voice a guttural growl of pure sexual hunger. She grabbed his head and held his mouth to her pussy as she lifted her hips, pressing her sex into his face. Her thighs seemed to absorb his cheeks, squeezing his head in a tight grip as her orgasm began to rip her body apart.

Tommy's hands, always busy, always doing nice sexual things to her body clutched at her ass, holding her in his grip as he sucked and licked her up and then down from an orgasm that seemed never to end. 

Betty sighed as she released Tommy from her hands and thighs; her legs now spread wide open. "Whew, Tommy. You sure do know how to make a woman feel good. I hate to have you stop but I do want to feel your cock inside me."

Tommy cleaned her pussy, licking and sucking up all her cum. Betty once again lifted her ass from the bed, offering her virgin cheeks to his mouth, her breathing coming in ragged gasps when his tongue licked her precious globes and cleaned the cum from between her asscheeks, even the few drops that clung to her sphincter.

Betty shivered when his tongue licked her there and once again thoughts of having his tongue inside her there drifted through her now wantonly sexual mind. Tommy had opened her to a world of sexual experience and she wanted to learn all there was to know about sexual pleasure.

When Tommy raised himself above her, his rigid cock poised over her twitching pussy, Betty somehow knew what she needed to do, how she knew this she did not know, but her hand went between them and she wrapped her small hand around his huge hard member. Slowly she rubbed the fat head and body of his cock up and down her hot slit until his cock was covered with her precum juices. She put her other arm around Tommy, her hand resting on his ass. And then she simultaneously lifted her hips and pulled on his ass while her hand inserting the head of his cock into her pulsing and eager pussy.

The feel of his hot throbbing cock inside her vibrating pussy was almost enough to make her cum. She licked her lips excitedly, telling Tommy. "Your cock is the biggest thing I have had in my pussy, Tommy. Take it easy, please."

Tommy nodded and told her he would feed his cock to her inch by inch until he hit her maidenhead; that he would move in and out slowly, inch by inch so as to keep her lubricated and cause her the least amount of pain.

He almost shot his wad when his cockhead entered her hot, tight, smooth, moist pussy. She was tight, so very tight. His cock throbbed and jerked, precum juices leaking into her quivering pussy. Tight. Tight. Tighter than any pussy his cock had fucked until now. And so alive. Her pussy pulsed around his cock as if a thousand little rubber fingers were playing with it. 

Tommy took in a deep breath to steady himself. Betty looked at him quizzically, wondering what was keeping him. "You're tight, Betty, and it feels so good to be inside you I'm almost cumming. I have to get control of myself."

Betty slapped his face playfully, telling him. "You better not cum until I'm ready. You like my tight little pussy, do you?"

Tommy nodded. "Like it? God, Betty. You have the most exciting pussy I have ever known; tight, hot, and alive like no pussy I have ever known before."

Getting himself under control, Tommy fed his cock into her as he said he would, inch by inch. Each time he worked an inch in he would back off and move his cock in and out a few times so Betty would get accustomed to feeling him there. It was only with the greatest of effort that he kept from shooting his load into her.

Betty watched his anxious face with some amusement, knowing how difficult it was for him to control his jerking cock. She manipulated her vaginal muscles around his cock, squeezing it, stroking it when he pulled out and sucking at it when he pushed into her, loving the way she could use her pussy to raise his sexual excitement. 

She felt very devilish, very wicked and willful when she saw the strain on his face and a few drops of perspiration pop out on his forehead when she squeezed his cock with her vaginal muscles. She liked teasing him now just as she liked to tease him when she was in his class; giving him a look up her skirt, touching him with her breasts. God. I love this, she told herself as she thrust her hips upward to impale her hot pussy once more on his throbbing cock.

When he hit her hymen he hesitated a moment, telling Betty that this was going to hurt but the pain would go away. She nodded her head for him to go ahead and braced herself for the pain she knew would rip at her pussy.

It did hurt and it did go away as Tommy fed his cock into her greedy pussy inch by inch until he was buried deep inside her. "Gosh, Tommy. I have never felt so stuffed in my life. Just rest there a minute. Let me get used to having you there."

Betty flexed her vaginal muscles along the full length of his hard cock, liking the feel of his hot, throbbing cock inside her tight virginal pussy. Cautiously she pulled down on her hips, letting his cock slide out of her pussy.

Tommy lifted his hips and in this way his cock was withdrawn until only the head of his cock was inside her. Betty nodded her head and Tommy lowered his hips as she raised hers. In and out of Betty's hungry pussy went Tommy's rigid pole, keeping in synch with Betty's thrusts and withdrawals. "Can you reach around us and get a finger on my clit, Tommy?" She asked him.

Tommy did as she asked and began to rub his finger around and around her excited clit. In this way they built their passion in slow stages until Tommy told her he was near cumming and could not hold out much longer. 

Betty nodded and told him to rub her clit in a circular motion now and she would cum, soon. And she did and he did right after her. Betty did not know what to expect, but the rush of his hot cum filling her pussy kept her orgasm alive. It felt so good to have him shoot off inside her.

Tommy's body sagged against her when his cock stopped jerking in her hot vagina. He kissed and licked at her neck, and then her lovely breasts as his cock began to wilt.

Betty kissed him and asked if they could fuck again, now. Tommy told her to try to get him hard again and if she could they would fuck once more. She did and they had another very satisfying fuck. Betty brought his cock back to life a third time but that was all Tommy's tool could produce.

Betty pouted, but accepted the fact that a man's equipment was not nearly as good as s woman's when it came to prolonged lovemaking, but it was a nice tool to have around. "Is there any way we can keep you hard so you can fuck longer?" She asked him.

Tommy looked at her closely as he told her that a cockring would do it. What kind of a monster have I created he asked himself as Betty went to her dresser and pulled out a circular elastic band she used when she wanted to wear a ponytail. "Would this work?" She asked him. Tommy examined it and told her it probably would, knowing he had set himself up to have a very sore cock by the time the weekend ended.

That is exactly what happened. His mouth and tongue were also bruised, but he enjoyed every minute of it. 

Betty was an enthusiastic student, learning quickly what she wanted from Tommy and how to get him to perform. She loved every sexual minute they spent together. Sunday evening, after they had eaten, she told him. "My parents will be home sometime tomorrow afternoon. You will have to leave in the morning."

The next morning was a repeat of the night before, lots of mouth to pussy orgasms and cock to pussy orgasms. When Tommy's cock was finished they showered and dressed. Betty wore a skimpy translucent negligee that barely covered her ass and skimpy bikini panties which, like all her panties, failed to cover completely her hot outer pussy lips. No bra. She belted it loosely so that the insides of her luscious teen tits were exposed and the crotch of her panties.

Betty promised him she would not tell anyone about their secret under one condition. "You must be my teacher and teach me all you know about lovemaking. I love you Tommy and I don't want to learn from anyone else." Tommy agreed to this readily, visions of sex with this hottie filling his mind.

She walked to the door with him and put her arms around his neck, pulling his face toward hers for a goodbye kiss, but Betty was still horny and feeling very devilish. Can I get him to eat my pussy one more time right her in the front hall the way he did when we came in on Friday? She asked herself.

Deciding to find out if Tommy was still interested she pushed her body up against him, her pussy grinding into his crotch. Her lips were soft as she kissed him, her tongue licking along his lips and then diving between them to search out his tongue.

Tommy's arms went around her body automatically and then tightened his grip on her as he felt her tongue slip past his lips and begin to play with his tongue. His hands wandering over her sexy body, caressing her back and finally her ass, where he cupped her cheeks in his hands, holding her cunt to his hardening cock. Her pussy pressed to him, her arms around his neck, lips pressed to his, her hard nipples boring holes in his shirt raised his sexual temperature in spite of his desire to go home and rest.