Sunday 21 December 2014

Under the skirt

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As the movie continued to play it became clear to Nikki that Matt wasn't going to be the one to make a big move. She gently placed her hand on his and squeezed gently. She felt him squeeze her thigh in response. She gently moved his hand so that it slid up her thigh. When he touched her skirt and went to stop, she took it higher. She could feel the tension in his hand as she slid it far enough up her skirt for his fingers to brush against her underwear. She lifted her hand and left his there, spreading her legs and hiking her skirt up to give him some access.

At first there seemed to be no response and she was worried that she'd freaked him out to much, but then she heard a sigh and felt his fingers stroking the crotch of her panties. She thrust forward just slightly to increase the pressure.

That was all that happened for a little while. His fingers simply ran up and down the crotch of her panties. There was no attempt to enter them or pull them aside, just a gentle rubbing. It was still enough to get Nikki wet. She put a hand on his thigh, trying to encourage him. She would squeeze him and rub him when his fingers pushed harder, or found a spot that felt good. Then she worried that he might misinterpret and think that a squeeze meant he was going too far and that he should stop. She leaned into him and dropped her hand into his lap, finding his stiff cock trapped within his pants.

Mat flinched when she made contact, but she was happy to find that he didn't stop. She ran her fingers lightly up and down his length and then grabbed and squeezed. He moaned then looked hurriedly around the cinema, clearly worried that his utterance might get them busted. Nikki enjoyed the rapid swelling she felt as she continued to tease his cock. She wanted to feel the soft flesh in her hand, but didn't want to scare him off either. She thought that he should be the one to push the boundaries and hoped that her not-so-subtle intervention might have given him the idea that she was ok with him pushing.

Apparently he didn't get it though. She felt his hand withdraw from under her skirt and sighed. He turned towards her and kissed her. That was something at least. She'd been worried that he was about to start watching the movie again. Nikki kept playing with his cock as they kissed, squeezing and rubbing.

Matt's tongue explored her mouth and swirled against her own. Nikki bit gently at it, grazing it with her teeth when he pulled it back from her mouth. She trapped his bottom lip in her teeth, nibbling gently before kissing him again. Her heart fluttered when she felt his hand tentatively stroke her breast, the palm of his hand grazing against her nipple. It was already tight with anticipation and she found herself pushing her chest out against his hand. His fingers closed over her small breast more firmly and squeezed. Nikki moaned quietly into their kiss and squeezed his cock harder. Matt continued to play with her tit through her top. Nikki could feel the heat of his hand through her top but wanted to feel his flesh directly against hers. She put her hand over his and felt him tense. Clearly he thought she was going to stop him. Rather than do that though, she moved his hand to her abdomen, just below her top, then lifted the band of elastic and slid his hand up underneath.

Matt touched her gently, exploring. Nikki kept kissing and stroking him as he found his way, experimenting with her boundaries slowly.

Nikki couldn't help but wonder at the difference between the various men that she'd been with, some confident, some brash, some too eager. Matt was different. At times it was frustratingly so, but it was also sweet. She just hoped that he'd get horny enough to push things at a quicker pace.

Movement nearby startled Matt and his hand was quickly withdrawn from Nikki's top. She sighed, frustrated. Turning back to the movie, she wondered what she might do to push things a bit quicker, but to still leave Matt feeling like he wasn't being driven too far too fast.

With a flash of inspiration, she wiggled about in her seat until she was able to work her thong off. Matt was clearly curious about what she was moving so much for, but Nikki gave nothing away.

"You ok?" he whispered.

"Yeah," she whispered back, squeezing his hand to confirm her response. When he'd settled back to watching the movie again, she shoved her balled-up thong into his pocket. He gave her a quick, quizzical look, but she just smiled and returned her attention to the screen.

Nikki sat there, wondering what to do next. She played with his cock a bit and Matt's hand went back to her thigh but no under her skirt. She was getting too horny not to do something more. She debated what to do in her head, not even bothering to try and track the film as it played out before them.

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What does Nikki do?

Push Matt's hand back up her skirt?
Free his cock so that she can stroke it?

Vote closes Dec 31st

Sunday 7 December 2014

Let Her Go

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Thinking things through, Mr. Barnes resisted the temptation to swat her butt with the belt. As much as the thought excited him, he didn't want to get ahead of himself. There was no way he could predict how she'd react and things were too good  to have it fall apart over a poor choice.

Nikki pulled her clothes together, oblivious of the resisted temptation. When she decided she was presentable enough she went to her teacher and stood on tip-toes to give him a kiss on the cheek.

"See you soon," she said.

Mr. Barnes watched her leave his office, still amazed that it had even happened.

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Nikki went through her closet, trying to find the right outfit to wear to the movies with Matt. She wanted something that was casual, didn't scream 'I'm a slut' but was hot enough that Matt wouldn't be able to keep his hands off her. She settled for a short, flirty skirt that would provide any access that Matt might desire and paired it with a cute floral midriff baring crop-top. She didn't bother with a bra. She thought about it just so that it would give more shape to her bust, but decided that if Matt wanted to feel her up, she'd make it easy for him. A simple grey thong would provide minimal resistance beneath her skirt but possibly not shock Matt as much as nothing and simple sandals completed the outfit. 

She checked herself out in the mirror, happy with what she saw. She really hoped that Matt would make a move during this date. She really liked him but kept finding herself so horny that she couldn't resist the desire of her body. Maybe if she could get him to fuck her she'd stop being so crazy around school with Mr. Barnes!

When Matt arrived to pick her up she had to fight to resist the urge to squeal in excitement. Her mother teased her about just how happy she seemed to be. Nikki gave her a withering, 'don't you dare,' look in response to a suggestion that she might come out and meet the boy that was making her so giggly. 

"You can meet him after a third date if things ever get that far."

"I'll hold you to that Nikki," her mother smiled. 

Nikki hopped in Matt's car and leaned over to kiss him, pleased when his tongue probed at her mouth.  It set the butterflies in her stomach into a frenzy. It was only reluctantly that she sat back in her seat and buckled in. The car-ride to the cinema passed with happy chatter, each of them filling the other in on what they'd been up to, Nikki half-turned in her seat so that she could watch Matt's face as he talked. 

After parking, they made their way into the cinema hand-in-hand, Nikki pressing herself as close as she could against him. They took seats as far from other patrons as they could. Nikki pushed up the armrest between them and snuggled close, kissing Matt whenever she got the chance, desperately waiting for the lights to dim. 

As the movie played, she held his hand or stroked his thigh, teasing him as much as she could without directly groping him. His fingers danced on her thigh and forearm but didn't seem likely to do anything so much as sneak under the hemline of her skirt. 

Nikki inched it higher herself, finding that the higher she moved it, the further his fingers went. It was like the skirt was a line of permission for him. She found it to be a weird experience. Creeping it higher and higher with the warmth of his touch following was kind of exciting, but she started to resent the fact that she had to be the one to do it. She wanted him to do it. She wanted him to be the one to push and try and find her boundaries. She wanted to feel his hand slip under her skirt and touch her panties while he wondered if she would stop him. 

She was getting frustrated.  She knew she should probably be pleased that he was so nice that he didn't push her, but at the same time, he didn't have to be a Ben-sized dick to get a little more out of her either. At his pace, they'd still just be kissing in six months time!

Nikki wondered if she should take direct action.

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Did she take his hand and put it on her breast?
Should she spread her legs and put his hand on her pussy?
Should she just go for the grope and grab his cock?
Should she just let him move at his own pace?
Closes 15th December

Monday 1 December 2014

Bend her over the desk

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Mr. Barnes looked back and forth between the door and the young girl begging to be fucked. She kept sliding his pen in and out of her tight little pussy. He knew he wanted to do it. There was no doubt. The question was whether he was prepared to put everything at risk for the experience.

"Pleassseeeee Mr. B. Pleaaasse fuck me," Nikki purred, pushing the pen as deep as she could. "I need your hard cock so bad."

Mr. Barnes stepped back to the door and turned the lock. The frosted glass panel would prevent prying eyes and there wasn't usually any other staff left at that time of day.

Nikki's breath caught as she heard the solid click of the lock. She grinned, knowing that she was going to get her way. She watched Mr. Barnes turn back toward her, loving the sight of his hard cock tenting his trousers. She couldn't wait to feel it slide between her lips. She sat with one leg draped over the arm of the chair, his pen still lodged deep. Mr Barnes knelt before her. He moved her hand from the pen and held it between thumb and index finger.

Nikki sighed as he pulled it from her pussy, but just as it was about to slide free he pushed it back in again. Apparently he enjoyed it because for a few moments that was all he did; push it in and slide it out. Nikki was about to remind him what she really wanted when he pulled it completely clear of her pussy. He held it out to her, offering it. Nikki smiled and opened her mouth, sucking eagerly at it when he slipped it inside. The pen was placed aside and her still-dressed teacher leant down between her legs and ran his tongue purposefully up her slit.

"Oh yes!" Nikki hissed, wanting to pull his head into her crotch. Mr. Barnes took his time, enjoying the deliciously bald young pussy, slipping his tongue deep and then sliding it up and around her clit. His hands roamed over her body, tweaking her nipples and squeezing her breast or buttock. He kept going until Nikki was squirming in the seat, moaning and mewling in pleasure.

Nikki groaned when the pleasure suddenly stopped. She opened her eyes to see Mr. Barnes had stood. He held out his hand to her and then pulled her to her feet when she took it. She was surprised at the strength of the tug that lifted her  from the ground momentarily as she rose to her feet. She found herself wrapped in his arms and turned to face away from him. He marched her quickly around his desk, enjoying the occasional bump against his rock hard erection.

Mr. Barnes pushed her forward, bending her over his desk and Nikki thrust her hands out to steady herself. She looked back at the sound of him undoing his belt, wanting to see just how hard she'd made him.

"I want that in me so bad Mr. B." she purred when his slacks fell to the floor and his cock was left spearing toward the sky.

He was standing with his belt in one hand.

"You know that you're a very bad little girl, don't you Nikki?"

"Yes Sir," she replied.

He swung the belt absent-mindedly as he rubbed the head of his cock across her bum.  Nikki wiggled against it, wanting it between her legs, desperate to feel her teacher penetrate her sopping wet pussy.

"Please fuck me Sir," she begged, pushing back.

Mr. Barnes stared at the tight little bum being thrust back against him. He pushed the head of his cock down between her buttocks and felt it slip along her wet slit. Nikki reached back with one hand to pull her left cheek wide, steadying herself on the desk with her right. Mr. Barnes held his cock with his left hand and guided it between her lips, thrusting lustily.

"Fuck yes!" Nikki whimpered as she felt her teacher's cock finally slip inside her pussy. He thrust hard and fast as if finally entering her breached a dam of desire. He discarded the belt and seized her hips, fucking her furiously, the sound of their bodies slapping together loud in the small office.

Nikki held to the desk tightly as she was fucked hard. She was in heaven. She wanted it to go on and on as she felt the pleasure continue to build and push her toward orgasm. She'd asked to be fucked over his desk and she was getting the good hard fucking she'd hoped for.

Then it stopped.

She gasped and moaned, turning to see what was wrong. Mr. Barnes had stepped back and was looking at her with an odd expression.

"Don't stop Mr. B!" she insisted. "I want you to cum!" She stood up and stepped close to him when it appeared that he was going to back out. She grabbed his cock with her hand and dropped to her knees, quickly sucking him deep into her mouth.

Mr. Barnes watched, amazed at how eagerly Nikki was sucking her pussy juices from him.

"Does it matter?" he thought to himself. "Does stopping now really make any difference?" With an almost anguished grunt he pulled Nikki to her feet, removing his cock from her mouth. She looked about to protest again.

Nikki felt Mr. Barnes' hands on her waist. She was quickly lifted into the air and deposited back on his desk. He pulled her toward him, her bare butt dragging paperwork with it. She found herself stuffed with his cock again as he spread her legs wide and leaned into her, now facing her as he fucked her. She hooked her legs around his back, hands thrust back behind to steady herself, watching the lust on his face as he rammed his cock into her over and over again.

Mr. Barnes stared down at the perfection of the young body as he felt himself approach orgasm. He wasn't sure where to cum, but decided that having no idea if she was using birth control, to pull out. He felt his seed rising within him and pulled his cock from her, stroking it several times before grunting as he exploded.

Nikki watched the cum fly from her teacher's cock to spray over her body. She saw and felt the warm seed land on her breasts and belly, grinning happily.

"Thanks Mr. B., that was awesome!," Nikki said, running a finger through the cum decorating her body.

"You are a very bad young lady," he replied, bending to pick up his belt.

"Well not even much of a lady really," she giggled as she scooped some cum into her mouth and sucked her finger dry.

Mr. Barnes held the belt thoughtfully, wondering if he should try something. How would Nikki react to getting punished?

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Does Mr. Barnes threaten punishment?

Yes, he wants to spank that perfect little bum
No, he lets her go

Vote closes Dec 7th