The cramping sensation spread through her body and she gave a huge shudder of relief.
Jenny rolled over on her side and slid her hand between her legs, feeling how wet she was. She looked at Pauline's breasts, the tips thick and the inviting mounds, making Pauline moan.
'Ummm, Jenny, you're mouth is so sweet,' she gasped.
Jenny left a trail of kisses down Pauline's body and then her tongue gently touched the silken flesh of Pauline's inner thigh.
'Ohhh, do it, honey!' Pauline spread her legs apart for the girl and she began to tremble with anticipation.
Jenny, remembering what Pauline had done to her, gently spread the wet pussy lips open. She had never seen a cunt before, and the sight fascinated the teen-ager. She watched Pauline's come form a tiny puddle at the entrance to her gaping cunt. She reached out, gently slipping her finger a little way into Pauline's eager pussy.
'Ohhhh! Eat me, Jenny! Don't play like that. You know what I did, you do it to me!' Pauline begged, her voice husky with lust.
Jenny bent her head and gently licked at the pink flesh. She heard Pauline moan with frustration.
'Higher!' the woman whined. 'Up on my clit!'
Jenny took another look at Pauline's cunt. Above the hole where her finger rested, Jenny saw a small nubbin of flesh. She touched it lightly.
'AHHHHHH!' Pauline jerked her hips wildly. 'More!'
Jenny was only too happy to oblige. She fastened her lips around the tiny bump of flesh and licked it, sucking as hard and as often as she could.
The effect on Pauline was fantastic. The woman became a writhing, twisting, moaning animal, her fingers digging at Jenny's scalp frantically. She arched her back and shuddered again and again, screaming each time Jenny's tongue touched her button.
'Yes!! Eat me! You fucking bitch! Eat meeeeeeee!' Pauline screamed and moaned, no longer able to control herself.
Jenny felt Pauline's cunt jerk away from her, and the teen-ager grabbed the writhing woman's hips with both hands. Pressing her down, Jenny pulled the wet pussy lips open again and her thumbs pressed down on either side of Pauline's clit, forcing it upward.
Pauline gave a strangled gasp and her eyes rolled up. She gave one huge shudder and collapsed, her legs twitching as she passed out.
CHAPTER TWO
'Hi, Mom!' said Jenny, a big smile on her face, as she dashed into the kitchen and gave her mother a kiss.
'Hi, honey. You're later then usual. Anything happen?' Linda Armstrong smiled at her daughter.
Jenny turned so that her mother wouldn't see her blushing. If Mom only knew, she thought!
'No, nothing special,' she said casually.
'Well, go do your homework. Dinner's in the oven and we'll be eating in a little while.'
Jenny nodded and went to her room. She shut the door and dumped her books on the bed. Turning around, she looked at herself in the full-length mirror on her closet door. She had often looked at herself naked in the mirror, but now there was a special reason.
The teen-ager pulled her clothes off and stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself. She was used to the sight of her swiftly ripening breasts, capped with pink-brown nipples that changed from flat, soft bumps to thick, hot spikes whenever she touched them. The sight of the fine mat of hair in her pussy was nothing new, either. But beneath the hair, Jenny realized, lay a wonderful secret.
Lips parted slightly with anticipation, the teen-ager gently reached between her legs and pulled her pussy open. She was pleasantly surprised at the wet, pink flesh she exposed. Pulling harder, Jenny gasped. Her fingers had touched something!
There! That little bump of flesh that seemed to invite her to touch it. Was that it?
'Uhhhh!' Jenny shuddered as she ran her finger across the bump. Her stomach knotted up and a wonderful ache began in her cunt. She kept rubbing the bump lightly and the ache grew bigger, spreading up her body into her breasts.
'Yes, ohhh yes,' Jenny breathed. She'd found it!
'AHHH!' She choked back her scream of pleasure as her body reacted. Her knees went weak and she stumbled to her bed and fell down on it, her hand still gently stroking her pussy.
'Clit,' Jenny said remembering the word Pauline had used. 'Clit,' she repeated. All she had to do was touch it the right way and she blew apart!
'Ummm!' Jenny hugged herself with delight. She wished she had a friend to share her new secret with, but there was no one she was really close to except her brother, Steve, and Jenny felt something like this was a little too personal to talk about.
She put on her panties and a ragged pair of jeans. She thought about putting her bra back on, but decided not to. She got an old shirt out and put it on, carefully buttoning it up so that her mother would not notice the lack of a bra.
Dinner that night was as noisy as usual. Her brother, Steve, a year older then her, teased her slightly and she replied in kind.
After dinner, Jenny helped her mother wash and dry the dishes. She felt there was something strained about her mother's attitude, but didn't feel it her place to speak up.
'Jenny,' Linda smiled at her daughter.
'Uh huh?' Jenny carefully dried a glass and put it away.
'Honey, I… I want to talk to you a little bit.' Linda looked troubled.
'Sure, Mom.' Jenny smiled at her.
'Honey, please wear a bra from now on, would you?' Linda asked blushing slightly.
Jenny shrugged. Wearing a bra was no big thing.
'Sure,' she agreed. 'Mom, how come you're so worried all of a sudden?'
Linda sighed. She dearly wished her husband were still alive. He'd be able to explain things to Jenny neatly and forcefully. She always backed into the subject and it got all mixed up.
'Honey,' Linda began carefully, 'you're growing up faster then you realize. You're nearly a woman now and boys are going to start looking at you with the idea that maybe, well, you know. And, I think, if you wear a bra and don't go around with your chest poking out so far maybe they won't get as many ideas so fast.'
Jenny laughed. All the boys she knew were such creeps that there would never be a problem like that, and she said so.
Linda nodded and then blushed. 'I… I was thinking about your brother, too,' she admitted.
'Steve?' Jenny laughed. 'He's my brother, Mom! He couldn't care less!'
Linda, still blushing, shook her head. 'You're wrong, honey. Steve is very much aware that you're a growing girl, and he's interested.'
Jenny snorted. Steve had been her constant companion ever since she could remember. They'd played all sorts of games, and still did, for that matter. Whenever he got stuck on a question in his English homework, she helped him out, and he did the same for her with her math.
'Okay, Mom,' Jenny sighed dramatically, 'I'll double lock the castle moat and hire a dozen man-eating tigers.'
Linda laughed at herself and at Jenny's exaggeration. At least her daughter had the sense to keep things in perspective!
It was about an hour later that Steve knocked on Jenny's door and stuck his head in.
'Help,' he said disgustedly.
Jenny sighed and shoved her own homework out of the way. Steve brought in his book and put it down in front of her.
