"Camilla Johnson, would you stay alter class for a moment please? I'd like, a word with you."
Camilla sat with her head down as the other students paused up the aisle and out of the room. Things hadn't been so bad during the class, actually. Mr. Anderson hadn't even called on her do work out a problem on the board. But now he wanted to talk to her. Gathering her books, Cammy slid out of her seat and went to stand in front of her teacher's desk.
"Yes, Mr. Anderson?"
He took off his glasses and looked up from his papers. "First Cammy, I'd like to make sure you understand that what happened this morning was one of those unfortunate accidents that sometimes occur. I don't hold you responsible, nor do I blame you."
"Thank you, Mr. Anderson."
"Furthermore, seeing that you have been trying much harder in class, I'd like to make sure your grade average is improved. The only sure way to do that is to meet with you again and go over the equations you have the most trouble with."
"I understand, Mr. Anderson."
"I'll expect you to come by my apartment this Friday afternoon after school. Here's a key in case you get there before I do. All right?"
"Of course, Mr. Anderson." Camilla took the key and risked a smile. Mr. Anderson pretended he didn't see it, but as he turned in his chair, Cammy couldn't help see that his slacks were all pushed up again. Starting out of the room, she turned at the door.
"What time should I be there?"
"Let's make it seven." Mr. Anderson had his glasses on again, but even through the thick lenses, she could see his eyes tracking the length of her legs. She flipped her braid at him.
"See you then."
As Camilla headed for the cafeteria, she tried to analyze the strange, new emotion she felt. Mr. Anderson had come on real stern and controlling, but she'd sensed that during those moments she'd stood before him, she had been the one in control. She wondered what he would have done if she'd refused to meet with him in her apartment. She also wondered just how far he was going to go when they were alone. The one thing she was sure of was that he was hooked.
"Hey Cammy!"
"Hi, Ralph."
"They're having slit on a shingle for lunch at the cafeteria, why don't you let me take you over to the drive-in for a burger."
"Great."
As soon as they were in Ralph's car, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her on the mouth. Camilla resisted at first, but realized that she was hot from thinking about Mr. Anderson and let Ralph slip a hand up under her skirt.
"God, you're really wet!" Ralph panted against her ear.
"Mmmmmmm," she sighed, enjoying the rub of his finger there. When he slipped under the skimpy panty crotch, she let him tease her clit until her nipples were hard and hot. "You'd better quit now."
"Let's go out this Friday, Cammy."
"Can't. I'm…" Camilla decided not to tell Ralph she would be in Mr. Anderson's apartment, even though it had, to do with her schoolwork. "I'm busy that night."
"Got another date?"
"I didn't say that," Cammy blurted, her cheeks flushing when she remembered how Mr. Anderson looked at her.
Ralph started the car and they drove out of the parking lot and headed west.
"Hey, the drive-in is in the other direction."
"I thought we'd go out by the lake."
"What about food?"
"There are other things to eat besides food." Ralph gave her a sly grin. A thrill ran through Cammy's body. She'd never been that excited about Ralph before, but now that Janet had turned her on and then Mr. Anderson, she was thinking about males and sex in an entirely new way.
As she watched Ralph, she even got to thinking he was sexy. The way his dark hair curled over the edge of his collar. His strong chin and green eyes. She began to think of how his cock had felt in her hand and how excited he'd become when his hot cum spurted.
Ralph pulled off onto the dirt road that circled the lake and headed for a grove of cottonwoods. A blanket of fall leaves covered the ground, and when Ralph took her hand and pulled her towards a fiat place where they were the thickest, Camilla didn't resist. He stopped and faced her.
"There's something I want to do to you, Cammy. I've been thinking about it for a long time."
"Yes?" She tilted her head and pulled her braid around so she could suck on the end.
"Would you let me kiss… I mean lick…" Ralph's cheeks went red.
Camilla was more affected by his words than she would have guessed. Her heart was pounding and her nipples pushed out the silk top that clung to her slim body.
"Why don't we sit down?" she suggested.
Before this, Cammy always felt responsible for keeping Ralph's paws off her. Now she wanted him to touch her. He kissed her neck and then bent down to kiss her knees. Slowly, he worked his way up her thighs, inching her dress higher as he went. She could feel him trembling as he pressed his lips against the soaked crotchband of her panties.
"Want me to take them off?" she asked softly.
"You w-w-would?"
"Why don't you?"
Ralph's hands trembled and he fumbled something awful, but he managed to slip the elastic down over her hips. Camilla sighed as the silk came unstuck from her pussy. Ralph nuzzled the musky undies and stuffed them into his pocket. Then he gazed adoringly at her pussy.
Cammy was sitting with her knees bent and her hands propped behind her. Watching Ralph's face closely, she slowly opened her legs. She felt her outer cunt-lips open, then the inner folds. A droplet of fuck-juice oozed down the length of her swollen cunt-slit. Ralph's mouth hung open and he was breathing hard.
"I'm gonna do it, Cammy," he blurted. "I'm gonna eat your pussy!"
"Well, do it then!"
The moment Ralph's lips, touched her cunt, Cammy flopped back in the leaves. It wasn't as good as Janet, but he had the right idea. His tongue brushed her clit, but couldn't find it again. Camilla tilted her hips so that he couldn't miss.
"Feel that little bump?" she panted.
"Yeah, I think so." Ralph probed with his tongue.
"There! Right there! Just lick it real slow!" Cammy began to work her hips in a slow circle. Her short dress was thrown up to expose her naked cunt and belly and her silk top was scrunched up under her tits. While Ralph licked her clit, she pinched one other nipples until the tingles were rushing over her skin.
She could tell that Ralph was getting more excited. The taste of her pussy and the smell of it was making him moan and tremble. His fingers dug into the soft, white flesh of her inner thigh.
"Ohhhhhh, Ralph! Ohhhhh, lick me harder, darling!"
Cammy spread her knees even wider as she dug her heels into the dry leaves and tossed her trim ass up and down. She pushed her fingers into Ralph's hair. She bit her lip and moaned through her nose as Ralph began to do what she really wanted him to do.
"Ohhhhh, yes!"
Camilla thought she was about to come when Ralph slowed his licking, then stopped. She kept pumping her hips, hoping he would continue, but he was fumbling with something. By the time she opened her eyes, he already had the rubber on.
"No!" Cammy cried, crawling back through the leaves. Ralph grabbed her ankles and dragged her back toward him. His eyes were strange and he was breathing hard.
"I gotta fuck you, Cammy! I can't go on daydreaming about you and beating my cock! I want the real thing!"
"I've never done it before. You can't…"
"Cammy!" He covered her mouth with his and forced her back into the soft, dry leaves. The weight of his body against her tits made Camilla shiver with excitement, bin the hard, hanging cock between his thighs scared her to death. She felt it touch her thigh, then her feverish pubes. She cried and snaked her hips to get away.
"Please, Cammy! I need you!"
"No! Let me up!"
Camilla pushed against Ralph, but he wouldn't roll off her. He guided his cock against the hot, slick meat of her pussy. When he wiped the tip of his cock up and down her cunt-slit, Cammy whimpered and began to pant faster than ever. She was scared and excited. She couldn't think straight. Just knowing she was so close to getting fucked made her weak with lust.
"No! Please Ralph, you don't know what you're doing… Ralph!"
Ralph's cock-tip was pressing against her pussy now, stretching the thin membrane that protected the deep, wet heat of her fuck-hole. He was fucking so hard that Cammy was afraid to move, afraid to breathe. She could feel the sting of her flesh tearing. Two tears trickled down her cheeks as she closed her eyes. There was no way out now. Ralph was going to fuck her.
"Ohhhhh damn you," she cried, biting her lip to ease the pain between her thighs. Something popped and tore. She felt a keen jolt of pain, then a delicious throbbing. She felt the swollen, rubber-sheathed head of Ralph's prick pushing up into her hot pussy. But despite the hurt, she felt something stronger. A shivery pleasure that spread like hot butter through her belly and down the insides of her thighs.
"Cammy!" Ralph sighed, covering her neck with wet kisses. "Ohhhh Cammy!"
Camilla beat her fists weakly against Ralph's back and sobbed. She lilt an inch go into her, then another inch. She felt the hard, throbbing shaft of Ralph's cock parting her young cuntflesh, plowing her apart, sinking into the incredible heat of her cunt. Then he drew back slowly. Cammy jerked as she felt her cunt-flesh being pulled along with his prick. The sensations were incredibly thrilling. She was intensely aware of the weight and thickness of his cock entering her body, then being pulled out.
"Ohhhhh God!" she groaned, digging her fingers into Ralph's ass.
He thrust hard, his balls pressing against her body as he worked the head of his prick as deep as he could get it. Cammy pumped her ass up and down, rubbing her clit against him, feeling the blood-swollen tip gouging deep inside her fuck-hole.
"Uhh, ohhh, ahhhh!" she gasped, her belly heaving with passion. Her toes fanned apart against the leaves as she hunched and fucked. To have Ralph thrusting passionately between her spread thighs was incredibly exciting. With Janet it had been soft and sweet. With Ralph, she felt attacked. His cock was snagged in her pussy. He kissed her mouth.
"Ohhhh Ralph, you're fucking me!"
"Yeah. God, you're so tight!" He kissed her mouth again. "I can't hold my cum much longer!"
"Oh don't come yet! I'm going crazy, it feels so good!"
Cammy rocked her hips from side to side and the movement made her pussy even tighter. Ralph groaned with pleasure and fucked his cock into her all the way. Cammy rocked her hips again, then tightened the muscles around her fuck-hole. She felt her pussy squeezing around the base of Ralph's prick. She felt him tremble. His tongue went deep into her mouth.
"Ohhhhh damn!" he gasped, pumping his ass furiously. Cammy fucked him back just as fast. She felt the tickling spasms around her clit and a deeper throbbing up inside her pussy where Ralph's bulging cock-tip rubbed.
"Not yet Ralph!" she cried. "I'm so close!"
"Jesus, your cunt's tight!"
"Ohhhhh Ralph, keep fucking! Don't stop fucking me!"
"Uhhhhhh!" Ralph gasped. He grasped Cammy's ass and fucked her with quick, short jabs. His mouth was slack against her neck. "Ohhhhh fuck!"
Cammy was overcome with the shivery, tickling feeling that she always felt when she was about to come. She could barely breathe. Her heart was about to jump out of her chest. But Ralph yelled first and his cock pulsed and filled the rubber with hot cum. She felt the stiffness of him jerking inside her. She felt his teeth sharp against her shoulder as he thrust hard again and again.
"Damn you, I was so close!" she cried.
"Sorry, Cammy," Ralph mumbled, pulling his cock out of her.
"Don't take your cock out!" Cammy whimpered.
"I'm afraid somebody might drive by and see us."
Cammy watched Ralph slip the rubber from his prick and sling it toward the lake. His cum made bright spirals in the sunlight as it spilled out. Cammy ran a finger down under her pubes and began to rub herself. But it wasn't the same. She'd lost that thrilling knife-edge of ecstasy that Ralph's cock had given her. He tossed her panties to her and pulled his jeans up.
"You better put those on so we can get back to school."
Cammy was so pissed off that she didn't say a word to Ralph the whole way back. When he pulled into the parking lot in front of the high school and leaned over for a kiss, she turned away.
"What's wrong with you?" he growled. "I was just gonna ask you when we could go do this again."
"The next time," Cammy said, "why don't you go fuck yourself!" Then she jumped from the car, slammed the door behind her, and walked across campus to the gym. She was so hot from fooling around with Ralph that her panties were soaked. When her physical education class was over she lingered in the shower long enough to be alone, then finger-fucked herself with soapy touches. But the short, sharp relief she got left her feeling empty and unfulfilled.
On her way out of the locker room, she stopped at the pay phone in the gym lobby and dialed the number Ralph had given her. By the time she hung up, she felt better. Ralph's uncle would see her that evening to help her with her math. She could tell her dad she was getting help and he wouldn't hassle her for a while. But there was something on her mind besides tutoring. Cammy tried not to think of it, but it was there.
She imagined a tall, handsome college teacher with piercing blue eyes. She imagined asking him a question and then being pushed back onto a desk full of her schoolwork, imagined her dress being jerked up, her panties stripped away.
Cammy laughed at her own foolishness. "Here I've just lost my virginity and already I'm thinking of doing it again!" She ran a hand down her belly and gingerly touched her cuntmound. She was sore where Ralph's cock had stretched her little fuck-hole and destroyed ha cherry forever.
"I swear to God I'm going to leave sex alone long enough to make some grades in algebra. I swear to God!"