High School Sex – Juicy Sex Stories

Tommy woke up with a raging hard-on.
God, it was so hard it hurt!
He opened the fly of his pajamas and took a look. Hisdick was huge, purple and swollen.
It was so heavy it would not even stand up straight.
Boy, it looks really big, he thought. I wonder how big?

It was Saturday, so he did not have to get up and go toschool. His mom didn’t even call him to breakfast.
He went over to his bureau, opened a drawer and rummagedaround until he found a measuring tape.
He wrapped the tape around his erection. Six inchesaround, he read.
Then he stretched the tape from the base of his penis tothe tip. It was eight inches.
Eight inches! He gasped. It had never measured that longbefore.
He gazed at his huge purple erection in astonishment. Ithad been a long time since he measured himself. Hethought of his dick as being around 6 inches long andabout 5 around — a normal guy.

Was there something wrong with his eyes? He must havemade a mistake. He measured again, and a third time. Itcame out the same. Eight inches long, and six around.
An eight incher, he thought. Wow! I have a big dick!
He couldn’t believe it.
Tommy needed to pee really bad. He had drunk nearly aquart of Mountain Dew staying up late on his computer.But he didn’t want to lose this erection. His penis wasas stiff as a rock.
He found his camera and took a picture of it. Then hetook a couple more.Can this be for real? he thought. I must be dreaming! Itwas never this big before.
He remembered Cindy telling him he had a thick penis, afew months back, but he had thought she was justflattering him. Or maybe she was just inexperienced —she was only just 15, after all, like he was.
Six inches around was fairly thick, he knew. And eightlong — that was a real pussy stretcher! Betty Ann hadtold him he was banging her in the cervix, that time,but she had a tight little pussy and he hadn’t thoughtanything of it.
Betty Ann liked his dick — she just asked him to becareful and not thrust so deep. He liked Betty Ann —for a 16 year old she had a pretty big set of melons.
Cindy had told him his dick hurt — “but it’s a nicehurt”, she said. That wasn’t why she broke up with him.He made the mistake of admitting that he was still inlove with Betty Ann, and then Cindy called him and saidshe didn’t want to see him any more.
And then Betty Ann had dumped him. So he didn’t haveeither of them, and he hadn’t gone out on a date inmonths.
God, this is big, he thought. Some girl is going to bereally impressed with this!
He wondered who the next girl he screwed was going tobe. Marla? She was pretty but kind of chunky. Shedefinitely had the hots for him. He was pretty sureMarla was a virgin and he thought he’d probably kill herif he put this big erection inside her.
Susan? Susan was about the prettiest blonde in theschool. And way out of Tommy’s league. She dated olderrich boys with sports cars.
Lucy? Lucy would probably screw him. She was shy andnerdy and had glasses. Lucy would want him to be hersteady boyfriend, if he took her out, and she was kindaplain and dorky — and she had pimples.
And then there was Miss Abernathy. Miss Abernathy wasthe prettiest English teacher in the school, and sheknew it. She was only 25 and had beautiful round curves,from her ripe swinging ass to her big bouncing boobs.She had long wavy brunette hair and a smile that wouldmelt you. And she was single. Miss Abernathy was aknockout.
Miss Abernathy was his number one masturbation fantasy.
She’d never go out with a 15 year old kid, though. Notin a million years.
He looked at his big purple dick. I bet Miss Abernathyhas never even seen one this big! he thought proudly.
I must be getting a growth spurt, he thought.
I have a big dick, I have a big dick! he chanted tohimself in a singsong voice like a little kid.
He had to show this to somebody and impress her. Butwho?
“Tommy, are you coming down for lunch?” his motheryelled from the foot of the stairs.
“Coming, Mother,” he shouted.
He had to go to the bathroom and pee first. He went tothe bathroom and his dick was swollen so hard he couldnot pee at first, but finally it came.
He emptied out his bladder and his penis softened andshrunk. He sighed with relief — it didn’t hurt anymore.
His soft penis hung down thick and soft between hislegs. When did it get so big? he wondered.
It had been a while, since his dick had been in a girl.His growth spurt must have crept up on him. He knew hehad gained a couple of inches in height and 20 poundsweight sometime in the last few months.
I am well-hung! he exulted. WELL-ENDOWED!! I, TommyHolden, have a goddamn great big huge pussy-stretchingmonster of a penis!
He shouted a rebel yell in joy. “YEEE-HAW!”
“Tommy, is something the matter?” his mom shouted fromthe dining room.
“No Mom,” he shouted back down the stairs, “I feelgreat! Just great!”
“God, you have a big cucumber,” Marla said when heshowed it to her.
He pulled his underwear down and showed himself offproudly. His pants were around his ankles.
“I’ve never seen one THAT big,” Marla said.
He was surprised she had seen any. Who knew Marla wasn’ta virgin?
“You’ve seen guys’ dicks before?” he asked, surprised.
“Yeah. I’m not a virgin — what did you think?”
He had thought she was a virgin — as did most of hisfriends.
“Nah, I’ve done it lots of times. I’ve been screwingsince I was 13. Want me to give you a blowjob?”
“Sure,” Tommy said. Wow! Marla was giving him a blowjob!
Marla kneeled before his big engorged prick and suckedthe head of it into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged like achipmunk.
She couldn’t get any more of it into her mouth. Just thehead of his dick.She sucked on the first inch of his dick.
Marla looked up at him and smiled.
“I’m sorry,” she said. “I can only get a little bit ofit into my mouth. My mouth is too small.”
“That’s okay,” Tommy said. “Show me your tits, Marla.Please?”
Marla stood up, smiled, and unbuttoned her blouse.
Underneath it was a frilly white bra.
Marla unhooked her bra straps and tugged down her bra.
Two nice pink breasts popped out of her bra cups. Hertits were cupcake-sized, with nice pink puffy nipples.
Her nipples were standing out stiff in excitement.
“Nice rack,” Tommy said.
“Thank you.”
Tommy put out his hands and felt Marla’s boobs. Theyfelt nice. Warm, soft, and smooth.
“You should see how they’ve grown lately, Tommy. I wasin an A cup bra when I went away to camp this summer,and now I am a B cup!”
Marla thrust her chest out in pride.
I know how you feel, Tommy thought.
“Want to play “milk the cow”?” Tommy asked.
“What’s that?”
“You get down on all fours like a cow, and I lie downwith my head under you and milk your tits into my mouth,like a cow.”
Marla assumed the position and Tommy lay under her, withher soft tits hanging down into his face. He cupped oneof her boobs with his hands and milked it gently withher excited nipple in his mouth.
Her swaying boobs stroked her hard nipple back and forthacross his tongue.“This is nice,” Marla said. “That feels good.”
Tommy sighed in contentment as he sucked on her tit.
“You’re the first boy that’s sucked on them since theygot so big,” Marla said. “Are they nice?”
“They feel incredible,” Tommy said. He stroked the softflesh of her pendulous tit with his hands. “So full!They are really firm. And your skin is so smooth.” Helicked it with his tongue.
“Thank you,” Marla said. “Do you really like them?”
“I think you are really stacked in the chest department,Marla. These are the kind men like.”
Marla sighed happily.
Tommy was such a smooth talker! Listening to him, shejust knew it was true. She did have a nice chest. Thekind men like!
“I want to get you inside me now, Tommy!”
Marla rolled over on her back and pulled her pants down.Her white underpants came down next.
Marla spread her thighs.
“Put it in me now, Tommy! I can’t wait!”
Tommy hoisted himself over her and positioned hispowerful dick at the entrance to her vagina.
He slid his big dick up and down in the wet puffy slitbetween her legs to get it wet.
Then he inserted the huge tip in her tight littleopening and pushed.
“Unh!” Marla whimpered.
He pushed some more.
“I can feel you stretching me! I have never had one thisbig before Tommy — be gentle!”
He pushed in farther.
“Omigod! Omigod omigod omigod! Wow — I can feel thatall over my body — it’s like you’re splitting meapart!”
Tommy was not even halfway in. He started sliding hisdick back and forth in her wet box.
Pretty soon Marla sighed and relaxed.
“It feels better now. You can go deeper,” she said.
Tommy pushed his dick in deeper.
“Am I really tight, Tommy?”
“You are super tight, Marla. I can feel your pussystretching!”
“Yes, you are stretching me good. I have never had a boywho was as big as you before. You have got a really bigcucumber!”
“Do you like having a big cucumber inside you?”
“I don’t know yet. Put it in some more — I can take itnow.”
Tommy stretched her pussy even farther as he thrust inanother inch or two.
“Oh. My. God. I am really full. I feel really, really,really full.”
“Your cunt is squeezing me like a vise, Marla.”
“Yeah, I’m really tight, aren’t I! I wasn’t that tightwith the last guy I did it with. It’s you. I have notbeen stretched like this since I was a virgin!”
“So Marla, who got your cherry?”
“I’m not telling. It’s someone you know, though.”
“Ted Armstrong?”
“Him? I’m not telling.”
“I wanta know who I’ve got a bigger dick than.”
“It doesn’t matter. You’ve got a bigger dick than any ofthe guys in our class.”
“What? How do you know?”
“Girls talk, you know.”
“So who am I bigger than?”
“All of them! You are bigger than Ted, Billy, Wazzy,Fred, George, Jimmy-Dog…”
“Jimmy-Dog! You slept with Jimmy-Dog? I don’t believeit.”
“Of course not! I wouldn’t touch him to save my life.Another girl did. Like I said, girls talk.”
“Jesus. He’s like an animal — only scuzzier. Who sleptwith him?”
“Oh, you’d be surprised.”
“I’m surprised anyone would. I would have bet he’d stillbe a virgin when he’s 30.”
“Oh, you are very wrong. Girls do find him kind ofattractive, in his own way. He has a sort of animalmagnetism.”
“I believe the animal part.”
“Anyway, HE thinks he has a big one, but guess what.You’re bigger.”
“I told you. I think you have the biggest one in ourclass. I’ll have to ask Susie. Can I measure you?”
“Susie? You mean Susan Crawford? Our Susan Crawford?”
“Little Miss Perfect? Yeah, she has all you guys fooled,doesn’t she.
She’s slept with a lot more guys than I have.”
“Our Susie? A slut? You can’t be serious.”
“She really has you all fooled. That sweet “I’m just aminister’s daughter who sings in the choir” act. She islike a total slut, believe me.”
Tommy thrust in another inch.
“Wow! God you’re big. I can’t wait to tell Susie my newboyfriend is bigger than any of hers!”
Boyfriend?! Tommy thought. Uh, waitaminute, hold onthere…
“Now fuck my ass off with your big cock, you well-endowed stud!” Marla whooped gleefully.
Two days later Susan Crawford actually walked up to himin the hall at school and smiled. She had a twinkle inher eye.
“Hey Tommy — would you like to come over to my houseand hang out after school? We have a pool.”
“Uh, sure.”
“Great! Meet me after school and you can ride home withme on the bus.”
I can’t believe Susie just asked me to come hang outwith her, Tommy thought as she walked away. She is oneof the prettiest girls in our school! She’ll probablybe the homecoming queen in a few years. I thought shewas only interested in older guys.
Susie gave her pert ass a little wiggle as she walkedaway. Her long blonde hair flounced.
I wonder if Marla would be mad if she found out, hethought. Should I tell Susie that Marla thinks I’m herboyfriend? God, she probably already knows. They’refriends.
Maybe Marla will be there at Susie’s after school. Maybewe’re all going to hang out together.
Well, if being Marla’s boyfriend means I get to hang outwith Susie, great. Susie is really popular — I’ll behanging out with the “social elite” instead of diningwith the nerds at the Dungeons and Dragons table atlunch.
“So who else is coming?” Tommy asked Susie as they rodehome together on the school bus.
“Whoever shows up, I guess,” Susie smiled. She gaveTommy’s hand a little squeeze. “Don’t worry, it’ll befun, I promise you.”
When they arrived at Susie’s block they got off with abunch of younger kids and walked into her home.
“Anyone home?” Susie shouted. There was no answer.
“I guess we’re alone,” she said. “Wanna go out back andjump in the pool?”
“Sure,” Tommy said. “But I don’t have a swimsuit.”
“You can use one of my dad’s.”
She went away and came back with a swimsuit that wasseveral sizes too big.
“Can you wear this?”
“I don’t think so,” Tommy said. “You’re dad must be alot bigger than me.”
“Well, try it on anyway. Maybe you can cinch it up.”
She pointed him into a bathroom and he went in andundressed. Her father’s bathing suit was way too big.
He tried to cinch it with the drawstring but it wouldnot cinch tight enough. He had to hold it up with onehand.
When he came out of the bathroom Susie had alreadychanged into her bikini.It was a tiny string bikini that left nothing to theimagination.
Tommy’s eyes practically popped out of his head. Twolittle triangles of cloth failed to cover all of herround breasts.
Her tits were full, ripe and tanned.
A little triangle of cloth between her legs barelycovered her golden pussy.
When she turned around, Tommy’s heart almost stopped. Askimpy little thong in her butt crack left her entireass naked.
From her dainty little feet to her swanlike neck Susiehad a perfectly rounded, gorgeous, pneumatic little 15year old figure.
Her curves couldn’t help popping out of her bikini.
He followed her out to the backyard deck and theysplashed into the pool.
“Wow, this water feels cool,” Tommy said. It was a hotday.
“Yeah, isn’t it great?”
They splashed around for a few minutes and then Tommydiscovered he had lost his bathing trunks. They hadslipped right off while he was horsing around.
“Uh, don’t look now, but I think I lost my trunks,”Tommy said with a blush. “Those things are way too bigfor me, I think they slipped off.”
“They they are at the bottom of the pool,” Susie said.“But don’t bother getting them. We usually skinny dipanyway.”
Susie pulled off her bikini and let it drop to thebottom of the pool.
Susie was naked in the pool with him. And he was nakedtoo.
“There now, that’s much better,” she said. “I don’t wantto get a tan line anyway.”
She splashed a wave of water at Tommy that soaked him,and giggled.
Tommy splashed her back, and they had a water fight.
Then they had a race to see who could swim 10 laps thefastest, and Susie won, by two laps.
“I’m all out of breath,” she said. “Let’s rest on thedeck.”
Tommy wondered if she would put her suit back on beforegetting out of the pool. She didn’t.
Tommy climbed out of the pool naked and stood beside heron the deck.
Susie’s bare wet body gleamed as the water ran off her.Tommy checked out her perfect breasts and tried not tostare.
Susie checked him out.
“So there’s that big weenie of yours Marla was tellingus about,” Susie giggled. She pointed. “It looks like itdidn’t shrink much in the water.”
She stood face to face with Tommy with her breastspressing against his chest, and put her soft littlemanicured hand down and cupped his dick in her hand.
“Marla says you’re bigger than my boyfriend down there.Can I see?”
She squeezed his dick with her hand.
“I just want to see how big it is. I know you’re Marla’sboyfriend so don’t get any ideas! I wouldn’t do that toher. I just want to see if she’s telling the truth abouthow “well-endowed” you are. Are you?”
“I guess.”
“You guess? Aren’t you sure?” she teased.
“I’m sure.”
“I’m hung like a bull.”
“I’ve never seen a bull. Are you a bull down here?”
“Yeah, I am.”
“We’ll see. Marla bet me ten dollars — ”
“She bet you?!”
“– that you had the biggest weenie I’ve ever seen.”
“I can’t believe you and Marla are such a pair ofsluts,” Tommy said.
“We aren’t sluts. I am a very nice girl. I get straight“A”s and I have perfect posture. And I go to churchtwice a week. I say grace before every meal.”
She knelt on the deck, clasped her hands together, andprayed.
“Thank you Lord for the bounty we are about to receive.”
She looked up at him with a mischievous smile. Tommythought she looked like a naughty angel.
She knelt at his feet and took his penis into her mouth.She closed her eyes and a rapturous expression spreadover her face as she sucked his cock.
“Ummmm,” she said, “I can feel it getting bigger.”
Tommy’s soft penis swelled to rock hardness in hermouth.
“It’s getting bigger!” she said.
Soon it was too big for Susie to fit in her mouth anymore. It slipped out.
“You’re rock hard now,” she said.
She looked at his hard, swollen dick.
“Oh, you are very big,” she said. “Very big.”
Susie stared at his erect manhood for a long minute.
She stroked it gently with her fingertips.
“I can’t be sure, but I think Marla may have won ourbet,” she said.
“It’s eight inches long,” Tommy said. “Want to measureme?”
“I can see how big it is. I don’t need to measure. Imeasure with my eyes. And I have one other way I canmeasure you, if you want to.”
“How is that?”
“You could put it inside me, you know.”
“Do you want me to?”
“Yes, but can you get me ready first? I am going to needto be lubricated before you try to put that fat thing inme.”
The finest girl in school was begging him to screw her!Tommy was on top of the world.
Tommy lay down next to Susie on the deck and kissed her.Her felt her breasts, and he could feel the hardpinpoints of her nipples pressing into his palm.
He felt between her legs. She was damp, and she sighedwhen he found her love button.
Susie pumped his cock up and down with her fist. Shecould not get her hand all the way around it.
“I think you have a big one alright,” she said. “I won’tknow if it’s the biggest I’ve ever seen until I feel itinside me.”
“So you like big dicks,” he said.
“I like boys. I like all their dicks. The big ones arevery nice. I come very easily, you know. Sometimes Ihave multiple orgasms. I like boys a lot. Especially anice boy like you, Tommy. You know a girl could reallyfall for you hard.”
Susie started making little moaning noises in her throatas he stroked her labia.
He could feel how damp and open and needy her pussy was.It was like kneading dough as he fondled her between herlegs.
“Oh, god, I need you now, Tommy. Try to put it in!”
Tommy got on top of her and put his big dick into hervagina. He found the wet, throbbing hole quickly.
She cried out as he entered her, with a loud gasp!
“Oh Tommy it’s big!”
He slid into her soft, yielding cunt.
“Oh Jesus you are stretching me out. Oh Tommy, yes youare well-hung alright. Oh, good, come on now, enter me,please. Go deeper.”
Her hot wet pussy was throbbing like a racing enginearound his cock.
He slid his cock deeper inside her.
Susie made little gasping noises.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!”
Tommy kept thrusting into her until he couldn’t go anyfurther.
“No farther!” she gasped. Her soft brown eyes were roundin excitement.
“You’re hitting me in the cervix now! No deeper, ithurts!”
She brought her soft, ruby red lips up close to his andhe felt her hot breath in his nostrils as they kissed.
Underneath him, her luxurious golden hips rolled underhim as she raised her hungering pussy eagerly to meetevery thrust.
“You’re the biggest,” she whispered in his ear. “Thebiggest I’ve ever had! You’ve won Marla’s bet!”
He kept thrusting. His muscles gleamed with sweat underthe hot sun as he pumped in and out of her.
“Marla was right about you. I am sure you must be biggerthan any other boy in our class. Oh, Tommy, it feels sogoooood!”
Tommy worked his ass like a madman, fucking theprettiest girl on the school. Susie’s naked bodytrembled under him in ecstasy as they writhed togetheron the deck.
“Fuck me!” she whispered. “Fuck me good! Keep fucking!Oh please keep fucking! Your dick feels fantastic insideme! I feel soooo full!”
Tommy’s big dick was wet with her fragrant juices as hefucked in and out of Susie’s gorgeous 15 year old body.
“Are you going to come?” he asked her.
“I already have! And I feel another coming! Oh don’tSTOPPPPPPP!!!!!!” Susie screamed in ecstasy.
Tommy tried to cover her mouth. Susie let out anotherloud cry.
He wondered if the neighbors could hear.
He placed his mouth over hers and kissed her to make herquiet.
Inside their interlocked bodies, Tommy’s painful nutpopped and a river of hot semen flooded Susie’s golden,shivering body.
“I can feel you coming inside me,” she whispered. “It’sokay, I am on the pill! Go ahead and come in me, all youwant.”
They lay together on the dock, their naked, sweatingbodies entwined.
“Thank you,” she said.
“For what?”
“That was one of the nicest comes I ever had.”
“You are welcome.”
“You know, Tommy, if you and Marla ever break up…”
“Well, actually…”
“No, I can’t do that to Marla. I guess it will just haveto be this once, Tommy. I hope you enjoyed it as much asI did — if boys can enjoy it that much. You have noidea what you did to me inside. My insides are all softand gooey from being stirred up by your big thing. It’snice getting fucked by a big one once in a while.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
Tommy admired the perfect hemispheres of Susie’s breastsas she lay beneath him.“Your breasts are magnificent,” he said.
“Thank you! You took longer to say that than any boyI’ve ever been with.”“That’s because all of you is magnificent. You havemagnificent toes, magnificent ankles, magnificentcalves, magnificent thighs…”
“Oh, look Tommy, your dick is still hard!”
“Let’s do it again! Want to?”
“Oh yes!”
Miss Abernathy was the prettiest teacher in the school,and she knew it.She had beautiful brown hair, sparkling green eyes,ivory skin, even white teeth, long tapered legs, a firmround ass, a tight waist and a big round pair of milkyjugs straining under her 36D bra.
She unhooked her bra and let it drop to the floor.
“Do you like what you see?” she said in a soft voice.
She looked at herself in the mirror.
“Yes, not too bad,” she answered herself.
She was only 25 and the Big Ones had not started todroop yet. Her firm ripe melons stood high on her chest,capped with big pink nipples that ached to be kissed.
“Why can’t I get a man?” she sighed.
Let’s face it, she told herself. You are pretty goodlooking, even if you have to say so yourself. Why isn’tthere a man here with you?
She looked down ruefully at the vibrator on her dresser.
“It’s just you and me, chum,” she said.
Another Saturday night at home alone with a bowl ofchocolate ice cream, a romance novel, and her trustyvibrator.
Darn it, she though to herself. You’d think with all Ihave to offer I could attract a big strong man to comeget in this bed with me. And pleasure me with his bighard dick until I come screaming.
But where can I find a man like that? And why doesn’t hefind me?
Why do I have to take the initiative all the time?
Miss Abernathy pulled off her panties, turned on thecable TV and lay back on her bed. The vibrator whirred.
Tommy walked Marla home from school nearly every day.Sometimes a boy in a red sports car would pick up Susanand drive her home, and every time he watched her driveoff with the rich boy it hurt like a knife twisting inhis gut.
Tommy wanted to be with Susan. And he knew Susan waswilling to be with him. But Susan was Marla’s friend andMarla would not let him off the hook. He was trappedwith her.
Why does being 15 feel so painful, he thought. Is italways going to be like this?
In class, Miss Abernathy had announced the topic of themid-term theme. They were to write a 10-page (10 wholepages!) theme on “Problems of Adolescent Life”, drawingupon their own personal experiences.
Well, I sure have problems enough, Tommy thought. But Iam sure not going to write a ten page essay about THATone.
Miss Abernathy blinked and stared at the student’s mid-term paper in astonishment.
She had seen some pretty amazing personal things instudent essays before. But this–!
She read the paragraph again.
“I made the mistake of telling my best friend that myboyfriend is “well-endowed” so now she wants to take himaway from me, and my boyfriend wants to break up with meto be with her! And he is the only boy I have ever beenwith who could give me climaxes.”
Needs to break up that long run-on sentence with aperiod, Miss Abernathy thought. And “climaxes” is a poorword choice.
Who wrote this one? She looked at the title page again.The paper was young Marla Thornberry’s. Well, thatfigures, Miss Abernathy thought. She’s only 15 and she’sbeen sprouting up like a weed these last few months, andher hormones must be driving her crazy.
I wonder what young Marla considers “well-endowed” in aboyfriend, Miss Abernathy thought to herself. A littlesmile played over her face and she licked her lips.
She finished grading the paper and moved on to the next.Hmm, Susan Crawford’s essay, she thought. She’s alwaysgood.
She started reading, red pencil at the ready. By thetime she got down to the second page her eyes were roundin surprise.
“You wanted to see me, Miss Abernathy?”
“Yes, Tommy. I wanted to see you in private about themid-term assignment. Can you drop by my place afterschool?”
“Can’t I see you here?”
“I think it would be best if we discussed this inprivate since it involves other students, and I wouldnot want any of your fellow students to overhear.”
“Honest, Miss Abernathy — I wrote that paper myself. Ididn’t copy it from anyone.”
“I didn’t say you did. We’ll discuss it after school.Here’s my address.”
Miss Abernathy did not want Tommy to get the wrong ideaso she changed into blue jeans and a baggy denim workshirt with a heavy minimizer bra flattening her breastslike a bandage underneath. Then she scrubbed off hermakeup and put her hair up in a bun.
There, she thought, inspecting herself in the mirror. Ilook all business. Practically sexless. I hope thesejeans aren’t too tight — I don’t want Tommy checkingout my ass.
The doorbell rang. She pulled off her earrings, made onefinal check in the mirror to wipe away a stray residueof eye-liner, and went to answer the door.Tommy came in bashfully when she opened the door andtook the chair she offered him. He checked out her digs— she sure doesn’t live well on a teacher’s pay, hethought. It was a modest little apartment furnished withhand-me-downs.She offered him a soda from the refrigerator.
She sat down in a chair across from him.
“Tommy, two students both wrote about the same thing intheir essay.”He squirmed.
“Was I one of them?”
“No. They both wrote about you.”
“Yes. Tommy, apparently you have two different girls inhysterics. They are fighting over you.”
“Over me?”
“I can’t tell you the specifics of what they wrote, butthese two girls used to be good friends and then youslept with both of them and now they want to kill eachother.”
“Me?” Tommy squeaked.
“Yes, you. Tommy, you kids are only 15. Girls that ageare very vulnerable. I should know — I had my heartbroken when I was their age.
“I don’t think you realize the damage you could cause.Boys your age never do.”“Miss Abernathy — I…I’m sorry.”
“Why did you have to sleep with your girlfriend’s bestfriend?”
“I didn’t want to — she just grabbed me. And anywayMarla is not my girlfriend. She just suddenly announcedthat I was her boyfriend without asking me.”Miss Abernathy was bemused.
“I don’t know which of those statements to follow upfirst. What do you mean she grabbed you? And what doyou mean she didn’t ask you if she could be yourgirlfriend?”
“Well, you know, I mean, we were like just having sexand she just blurted out Wait ’til I tell Susie about mynew boyfriend, just like that. And we were only havingsex! I was like — what new boyfriend? Who? Me?”
“Tommy, Tommy, Tommy. You have to understand — to agirl — to a girl that age, I mean — if you are havingsex that means you are a couple. Because if she washaving sex with you and you weren’t her boyfriend thatwould make her a slut.”
“Well, she didn’t tell me that before she took her shirtoff.”
“I know. Girls never explain anything. You have to justknow how they feel. That is part of learning to be aman.”
Tommy looked at his shoes shame-facedly.
“Now what about this other girl? What do you mean, shegrabbed you? That’s not what she said in her essay.”
“I mean, she just — oh, Miss Abernathy, please don’tmake me tell you.”
“You can tell me. I won’t repeat it, I promise.”
“She grabbed me — you know — we were skinny-dipping inher family’s pool — ”
“You were skinny-dipping? And whose idea was that?”
“Hers! It wasn’t my idea. We were just hanging out andwe started skinny-dipping ’cause her father’s swimmingsuit wouldn’t fit me, and then she just kinda walked upto me and put her hand on me, like you know, in a sexualway.”
“You mean she felt your crotch?”
“Yeah, like that, kinda.”
“Tommy, do you have any idea how many times girls havecome to me in tears because somebody, a boy or even ateacher, grabbed their crotch? Don’t be embarrassed totell me. Were you upset?”
“Well it did kinda freak me out, yeah.”
“You weren’t too freaked out to have sex with her.”
“Well, you see, I mean — it was Susan Crawford. SusanCrawford!”
“You mean “Susan Crawford, the prettiest girl in schooland future head cheerleader, class president andhomecoming queen” — that Susan Crawford?”
“Well, yeah. I’ve only had a severe crush on her sincethe sixth grade.”
“You and about 40 other boys. So it was Susan Crawford,your big crush, and she…made a move on you, and youfell into her arms and let her have her way with youbecause you felt all butterflies inside and you couldn’topen your mouth to say no?”
“You’re making it sound kinda silly.”
“I’m sorry — I am laughing at you a little. So stuck-uplittle Miss Goody-Goody, who was up there on a pedestalwhere nobody could ever attain her, took off all herclothes and jumped on you. God, you have to be theluckiest bastard in the school. Excuse my language.”
Miss Abernathy was trying to hard to contain her gigglesthat tears came to her eyes. She shook with bottled uplaughter.
“Yes, I guess I am.”
“And did Miss Crawford tell you why she was doing thisto her best friend’s boyfriend?”
“She uh, she said they had a bet.”
“Yes, I know all about it.”
“You do?”
Neither of the girls had said anything about a bet. Butthe minute he said it, she knew. Of course. Marla, theplain jane who was a little chunky around the hips,couldn’t resist trying to one-up her glamorous, popularpal, so she started bragging.
“Yes. They made some sort of stupid bet about your, youknow…”
“I know.”
“Your size.”
Miss Abernathy smiled sympathetically.
“What a couple of boneheads. I’d like to knock theirheads together. Now they are both in hysterics, becauseyou, you teenage knucklehead, couldn’t keep yourswimming trunks on and pass up the opportunity to exposeyour impressive manhood to a curious 15 year old girl.”
“I’m sorry.”
“You must be an early bloomer.”
“I guess.”
“So who won the bet?”
“I rather thought so. The way they are fighting over you— !”
“I didn’t realize. I thought they were still friends.”
“So it’s really true? You are “well-developed” downthere?”
“Yeah, I guess I am.”
“You poor boy. What an awful burden to bear!”
“Don’t make fun of me.”
“I am not. I was an “early bloomer” too. I know what itfeels like to be “well-developed” when you are 15.”
“You do?”
“It’s a source of pride, but it is also a burden. I amstrapped into a painfully tight bra right now to flattenthem out because I have a male visitor and I don’t wanthim staring me in the chest when he should be looking mein the eye.”
“When you are a female teacher and you have big ones itis important to have an arsenal of baggy shirts andsweaters, and minimizer bras, so your tits don’t becomea distraction to the male students.”
She put her hand to her mouth. “Oops, I said “tits”. Imeant bosom.”
“If you don’t mind my saying so your, uh, bosom is a bitof a distraction some times. That time you wore thetight sweater while you were giving us the test.”
“God, I didn’t mean to. That was an accident. Thatsweater used to be loose on me, but it must have shrunkin the wash.”
“I think I would have scored 10 points higher if Ihadn’t been sneaking peaks at you every 30 seconds orso.”
“The boys in the class averaged lower 10 points lowerthan the girls on that test. Of course I like to thinkthat is because girls are smarter.”
“I think they are.”
“Not about you. When it comes to boys they turn intoblithering, infantile idiots. You made an honor studentinto a moron. Susie hasn’t been able to think straightfor weeks. And all because you stuck your great big, bigthing in her curious little face. She’s come completelyunglued.”
“I am sorry.”
“And Marla is threatening to lock herself in her roomand go Sylvia Plath on us if you dump her.”
“I am really, really sorry.”
“You teenagers will be the death of me. Grown-up bodies,minds like children.”
“I’m sorry.”
“You know, I’ve got half a mind to turn you over my kneeand –”
“Nah, just kidding.”
Tommy was disappointed. He’d had fantasies about that.
Miss Abernathy looked thoughtful.
“You know, I wonder,” she said.
“I wonder who’s going to win my bet.”
“You too? What did you bet?”
“I bet another teacher those silly girls were justmaking it all up.”
“Making it up?”
“About this incredible over-development of yours. Do youmind if I just take a peek? I’m kinda curious to see formyself, now that the topic has come up.”
“Of course,” Tommy said.
Tommy unzipped his pants and lowered them to the floor.
Then he pulled his underpants down.
“Hmmm!” Miss Abernathy said. “Looks like you’ve got ahalf-erection there.”
“That’s what I wore these baggy clothes to prevent.Looks like you are a little hard there anyway.”
“Uh, yeah. I guess.”
“Well, okay, you can zip up now.”
“You can pull your pants up.”
“Ma’am? Didn’t want want to see it completely hard?”
“Oh, I can see how big it will get when it’s completelyhard. That’s all I needed, one quick peek. You can zipit back up now.”
“But ma’am….”
“But what?”
“I thought you were, I mean we were, I mean…”
“You thought once I got a good look at your bigmasculine endowment which belongs on a bull, I’d go allgooey inside, drop to my knees and worship it, likeSusie?”
“Did she tell you about that? No, I didn’t think that,but…”
Wow, Miss Abernathy thought, I cannot believe that SusieCrawford.Tommy looked so disappointed.
“So what about your bet, ma’am?”
“I guess I lost,” she laughed. “You really do have a bigone. If Marla and Susie decided among themselves thatyou have the biggest weenie in the class, among all theboys, I guess they are probably right.”
“So I tell you what. If you will be a good boy and putyour trousers back on and go home without an argument,so I don’t have a naked underage boy standing here in myparlor trying to get me fired from my job, I will giveyou a choice.”
“A choice?”
“Yes. You can either put your hand on my rump (for tenseconds) and get a good feel, or I will take my shirtoff for you and you can get a good look before I throwyou out.”
“Oh, wow, Miss Abernathy….”
“Yes, I know. Which do you choose?”
“Your shirt.”
“Okay. I kinda thought that would be your choice. Youmen! Okay, the quicker you get your pants on the longerI’ll let you look at me.”
Tommy had his pants back on in seconds.
“Okay, now here is the drill. I am going to go into mybedroom and start changing to go out, since I can not goout looking like this and I have to drive you into townand drop you off at the library, where you are going tostudy after our helpful little motivational chat aboutyour schoolwork. I’m glad we had this talk, by the way,and I hope to see the improvement in your work.
“While I am undressing it is possible that I may forgetto close the door entirely. I am sometimes forgetful andthat door never did shut properly in hot weather. So itmay be open a crack, but if it is, I expect you to be agentleman and not peek. Do you understand me?”
“I think I do.”
“Might take me about 5 minutes to change, so I hope youcan amuse yourself in that time and no peeking. In themeantime, I can’t recall anything we just spoke about —can you? It is all very hazy in my mind and I am sure Iwill have entirely forgotten what we talked about — oranything else that may have transpired — in a veryshort while. By the time we leave, as a matter of fact.All I can recall is that we talked about your work andyou promised to study harder. Isn’t that it?”
“Uh, yes. That’s all we talked about. Cross my heart.”
“Okay then. Let me run and change before I drive you tothe library.”
Miss Abernathy sashayed out of the room into her bedroomwith an inviting little wiggle in her ass.
When she shut the door to her bedroom she failed to shutit all the way.Tommy pressed his eyes to the crack and watched.
“No peeking now — you promised.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Miss Abernathy faced the mirror and took off her shirt.
There was her big black minimizer bra in all its glory.
She studied herself in the mirror for a minute,critically.
Her hands went up behind her back and unhooked the bra.
Her bra came down.
Her tits popped out from under her bra.
Miss Abernathy looked at herself in the mirror. Therethey were, her pride and glory, ever since she was aschoolgirl.
She put her hands behind her head, arched her back andthrust them out for all they were worth.
And they were worth a lot. Miss Abernathy had milliondollar tits and she knew it.
Tommy gaped. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Hewas looking at Miss Abernathy’s naked breasts!
She smiled in the mirror.
Then she turned around and faced the door.
“Come on in and have a look,” she said.
She pulled her elbows back with her hands clasped behindher head, posing like a pinup girl in an old calendarphoto, with her back arched and her boobies pushed outto there, firm and high on her chest.
Tommy walked into the room.
He stared at her breasts.
She pirouetted for him.
“Big, aren’t they?”
Tommy was speechless.
“You like them?”
Tommy nodded his head dumbly.
“Whose do you like best? Susie’s, or Marla’s, or…”
“Yours,” he said.
She smiled.
“Would you mind pulling your pants down again? I amafraid I lied — I do want to see how big it gets whenit is hard. Is it hard now?”
Tommy nodded.
Tommy pulled down his pants.
His cock sprang out and stood stiffly before him. Itdidn’t stand up straight any more — it had gotten sobig and heavy that it stuck out at 90 degrees,perpendicular to his body, rather than standing upstraight like a flagstaff the way it used to when itwasn’t so big.
“My,” she said. “You are very big.”
She looked at him thoughtfully.
“I can’t believe two 15 year old girls are fighting overthat big weenie of yours.”
She smiled. He didn’t say anything. They looked at eachother.
She walked over to her dresser, picked something up andput it in his hand.
“Think you are bigger than this? Because if you are…”It was her vibrator.
“It’s seven inches long and five around. Are youbigger?”
He held the vibrator against his cock, parallel. Hiscock was an inch longer, and wider around.
She took the vibrator from him and tossed it asidecarelessly.
“Who needs that old thing,” she said. “I guess I won’tbe needing it.”
“Maybe not,” said Tommy, looking at his big fat erectionbashfully, but proudly.
“I hope not,” she said, with a twinkle in her eye.
Miss Abernathy pulled her pants down eagerly, strippedoff her panties, and lay back on her bed.
Tommy could see warm moisture glistening on the ivorygates between her thighs. His dick was swollen purplewith the veins standing out.
Her nipples were stiff with lust.
“Hurry!” she said.
Monday morning Tommy told Susie and Marla that he wasn’tgoing to date either of them any more. He was breakingup with them both. That would solve the problem.They begged him and they pleaded with him, but he wasadamant.
He wouldn’t say why.
“Who is she?” Marla demanded. Tommy shrugged.
They both cried their eyes out for weeks.