PLEASURE(PART TWO)

As one hand massaged her breasts, the other started moving back down. Play with her belly button ring, over to her flat hips, lower till he reached the elastic top of her underwear. No, not underwear...lingerie. Like her bra, these were transparent, wispy aspects made to enrich and attract...a far cry from yesterday's little-girl cotton panties. The idea that she had planned for this turned him on even more.

He spread out his hand and started to move down over the silky material. Smoothing and caressing, he slid his hand over her whole pelvic region - hip to thigh, over the front of her pussy, back up the other side. Down the front again, slide in between her legs and caress down one thigh and back up the other, then up over her pussy mound again. Over and over, softly caressing the most sensitive and private parts of her body. And it was working… Belle was moaning softly, one hand clenching Damon's that was massaging her breast, the other down on his hip steadying herself. Perching his right leg and laying back against him, her entire body was exposed and open to his touch.

  His roving hand was spending more and more time on or near her pussy, and he was starting to edge the side of it into her cloth-covered slit when she reached her hand down and covered his with hers. Gently but forcefully, she started pulling his hand up. Up, away from her pussy, away from her heat. Damon sighed with distress…that was seemingly it, she was having second thoughts and this was as far as she would go. But wait...as she pulled his hand higher and their fingertips cleared the elastic of her panties, she stopped. Digging in a little, she forced her fingers under the elastic, and started moving his hand back down. Along the softest skin he had ever felt, she was bringing his hand down to touch her naked pussy.


Now, it was his turn to lose focus. His hand on her breast stopped moving, as every nerve and brain cell in his body concentrated on what the other hand was feeling. Soft, soft skin, slowly warming as she pulled him deeper. As his finger got close to her little box, he was surprised to feel some downy curls of soft pussy hair. His fingers now moving of their own volition, he teased the sparse fuzz as he approached her hood. Hot to the touch and slightly oily already, it gave him a good preview of what her pussy was going to be like. As his middle finger glided down the bottom of her hood, it gently grazed the tip of her clitoris that was just peeking out.


"Uhhhhhhh," she groaned, as her whole body shuddered. Both her hands went to his arm, holding it tight as he finally slid his finger down the middle of her slit, mashing and rolling it as he moved through her sopping crease. Her hips started moving in little circles as he felt her wet young pussy for the first time. Hugging his arm tighter, she started humping his hand, trying to force his fingers up and down her blazing slit, abrasion and pumping to smear her girl juices all over them both. Holding her tight, he smashed his palm against her clit, his middle finger inside her crease as his fingertip went looking for the Holy Grail. The center of all this heat, the source of these slippery juices coating them both. Dipping and dabbing, he started to hook his finger into her hot little pussy hole.

  As she felt herself being infiltrated, Belle stopped humping and rotating her hips, and focused on the finger starting to work itself into her body. She wanted this, she NEEDED this inside her, and to help him she tilted her hips up and tried to lift herself onto his finger. Damon got the picture and concentrated on working his way into her snug little box. Blazing hot and oily slick, he slowly worked his finger in and out of her tight little teenage cunt, feeling her hot slippery walls squeezing him as he slipped and swirled around inside her.

By now she was starting to move again, wiggling her hips against the hand pushing into her, grasping his arm tight with both of hers, and moaning her passion to the universe. In a rare moment of sanity, Damon hoped everyone HAD gone by now because Belle was not taking all this quietly. As expected, his moment of sanity did not last long, and he doubled his efforts to bring this little girl to orgasm.

Moving his hand down, he was able to line up his middle finger with her cute pussy and slide it ALL the way up into her slippery hole. She wasn't a virgin, but she was tight as hell anyway. He didn't think there was any way he could get a second finger inside her right now. Instead, he hooked his finger forward, searching for her G spot as he roughly rocked his hand against her clit...rubbing his buried finger all around the inside of her pussy as her hips bounced up and down from this fast pumping.
And that's just what Belle needed. As soon as he started shaking his hand, slamming her hips and stretching her pussy, her moans started morphing into long grunts. She kicked her panties off one leg, pulling them both back and spreading her knees as far as she could, giving him total access to her hungry little hole. Digging her nails into the arm she had trapped, she started panting her way to orgasm.


"Oh, God...Oh, God. Mr Damon...you're gonna make me...unhh...UNHH! OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD...here it comes...HERE IT COMES!... I'M GONNA AAAAGGGGHHHH!!" As her orgasm ripped through her young body, she went totally rigid, arching her back and grasping his hand on her pussy. His finger inside her felt her flutter and squeeze as she came...straining and gasping, she desperately held his hand to keep him from moving it. A quiver, then more freezing again...repeated a half dozen times, as her orgasm raged. Slowly, slowly it waned, and slowed, and subsided. Finally, covered in sweat and still throbbing from her ecstasy, she spread back on him and wheezed for breath.

He held and nuzzled her as she recovered, kissing her neck and moving his hands softly over her body. After a few moments, she sat up...still on his leg...and with her blouse and bra hanging open and her panties around one ankle looked at Mark and gave him a lopsided smile.

"You know, you still owe me. I get to see you." And with that she shakily stood up, taking his hand and lifting him at the same time. She gave him a quick hud, then dropped her hands to his hips and pulled his slacks down. Next, she hooked her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and slid them down to his ankles. As she did, his rock hard cock popped out, bouncing around a few times.

"Ooooo" she cooed, reaching her soft hands to his stiff seven inches. "It's even bigger now!"

"Your fault." He muttered.

She grinned up at him, then looked back at his dick as she continued to softly stroke it. This felt great, but if Damon wasn't careful it was going to end like this in a minute or two. Taking her by the upper arms, he moved her back until her ass rested on his desk.

"Now YOU owe ME. You've seen my dick. But you were facing away from me...I haven't really seen your naked pussy. Time to pay."

She decided to make this another show. After all, how often does a girl get to show her naked vagina to her sexy teacher for the first time? Sliding her butt back a little on the desk, she stared into his eyes, then deliberately started raising her skirt again. As his eyes dropped to see what she was uncovering, hers stayed on him to see how he reacted. Pulling her feet up, she let her knees fall open, spreading her legs wide for her teacher to get a good view of her pretty little flower.

And a beautiful flower it was...an almost invisible patch of sparse soft light brown pussy hair on top, leading down to her plump outer lips...pink and swollen right now from her recent orgasm, and smeared all over with her slippery juice. Darker pink inner lips peeking out from between, with her saucy little clit nestled in its home on top. Again, there was no thinking, and he lowered his head towards her pussy to taste her sweet nectar.
"No! Stop," she said, as she grabbed his head and tried to pull him up. "I don't like that...it's gross." Apparently, there were some things this sweet young girl did not appreciate. "Just come here, and hold me for a while." And he stepped between her spread legs as she sat up, wrapping her arms around him as he held her close.

It was nice. It was soft. It was sweet. And it couldn't go on much longer. When they pressed their bodies together into the hug, his rock hard dick got in the way. Moving her hips, Belle got it to line up with her crease and gently pressed her pussy onto his cock.