think they have to in order to be ‘nice.''
But such explanations as this were much too cerebral for the boy to be interested in, at such a moment as this was becoming. Re looked like somebody seeing his first pair of knockers, and what followed made me sure of it. Kate took over the entire affair and not only showed him ‘things but made him touch them. She took his wrists in her hands and moved his open palms and fingers across the soft skin of her tits, pausing a long time at the nipples.
Caroline looked very uncomfortable in spite of her undisguised interest in what was going on.
Kate noticed her and spoke up to make her feel better.
'Thinking about how small yours are in comparison to mine?' she asked. 'Don't let it bother you, sweetie in just a few years yours will be just as big. Those little mosquito bites on your chest are going to swell up fast from now on. You look like you've got a pretty good start right now. If you want to know the truth, I didn't have as much titty as you've got even when I was thirteen. And look how nice mine are now. You don't have a thing to worry about.'
Caroline seemed relieved. It appeared Kate had correctly guessed what was bugging her.
As for me, I couldn't keep my eyes off Kenny's immature little cock. I couldn't imagine how Kate was able to talk so much at the same time she was actually doing it. If I'd been in her position, I'm sure I couldn't have stayed so cool and methodical. I was getting plenty hot in my little hidden-away watching place just from watching the stuff my fellow teacher was doing. I knew damned well Kate's cunt must be plenty steamed up… and the way little Caroline was squeezing those knees of hers together made it plain that even her young pussy was all excited.
'Let me get those pants off for you, sugar,' Kate told the kid. Now she was getting down to action. With her big tits bobbing, she drew his pants off over his feet and went right on to his shorts. As she pulled them down, his stiff cock impeded their progress until ‘Kate pressed it flat onto a thigh. I could tell she was wanting it bad, now. She unbuttoned his shirt, and had it off and her. She had left his shoes and socks on, and I on the floor in one second flat, then lay down on the thick carpet and pulled him down beside found that somehow stimulated me. The kid was flaked as a jaybird except for his brown shoes and black seeks4 which had fallen loose around his ankles.
Kate drew his face to her chest and unceremoniously directed a taut nipple to his lips. He accepted it with no hesitation. I'm sure it was the first time since he was a baby that he'd had his mouth on one, but he began sucking on it and burrowing his nose and cheeks into the soft flesh as though he'd been sucking tits for all those years.
Now his naked body was tight against the front of Kate's. His cock was pressing her in the crotch but she still had her skirt on. It was time to make him do a little work, I guess she decided. She put one of his hands on the waistband of her skirt and asked him to unbutton it and take it off.
He was very awkward about it, but he finally had it off with a little wiggling assistance from her. She kicked off her shoes and lay there with nothing left on but her panties, pale yellow ones with a noticeable dampness over the crotch.
'Go ahead, little lover,' she urged him. 'Take my panties off. You're going to find something in there you'll really like.'
As he did what she told him, Kate encircled his cock with her fingers and began giving the business again. He was so young be didn't have a single hair growing around his balls, yet his stiff little organ stood up as proud as a toy soldier. His balls were surprisingly full and bouncy, even though their surface was unmarked by the slightest trace of hair. It made me feel like a real deviate to gaze at the child's organs and be so turned by what I saw, but I was so hot by then that I really ‘had very little control over ‘my thought processes. All I knew was that my cunt was hot to trot-land that I'd have given plenty to be down there on the floor in Kate's place with the little boy's cock in my crotch and his mouth on one of my tits.
She guided one of his hands to the damp part of her panties and stroked it up and down across the swollen protuberance of her mound. I couldn't help myself. I had to have something in my own panties, and I had to have it fast. Seeing the kid's hand on her panties like that and knowing damned well it was soon going to be inside, on her wet cunt, was too much for me. I raised my skirt and started feeling myself up. At first I did it against the thin fabric of my panties the way he was doing to her, but I couldn't stand to daily around very long and soon had my fingers inside on the moist meat of my pussy.
Kenny was hotter than ever before. His earlier shyness had all but disappeared.
'Can I put my peter in your panties and rub you with it?' he asked, his voice broken by the rasps of his deep breathing.
'You little angel,' purred Kate, 'that's exactly what I want you to do. Slip my panties down so you can get to my cunt.'
He did her bidding at once and I had a clear view of his lovely little organ pressing its tip into the hairy bush of her suddenly visible pussy. She exhaled in relief as its fiery red knob disappeared into the center. Seeing it happen was almost as good as having it done to me. I was watching them so closely that I felt I could nearly share Kate's feelings… I slipped the end of my finger against my clit and really began letting myself have it. I kept it up ‘till I knew I was going to bring myself off soon, no matter how fast Kate and Kenny progressed.
CHAPTER FOUR
Kate and Kenny were only part of the show, as far as I was concerned. They were the biggest part and the beat part, but they weren't all of it by a long shot. Caroline was rubbing her legs back and forth like a grasshopper in the background, though not daring to use her hands on herself. But the main thing was what I was doing to myself.
With such a clear view of Kate and Kenny, I was able to let my imagination soar and pretend I was the one with his little cock inside her.
I started jamming my ass back and forth in my seat, and with my eyes firmly fixed on that beautiful little prick moving in and out of Kate's cunt, I brought myself off. The knowledge that I was watching them on purpose, even at the invitation of one of the participants, was wildly exciting to me. I kept my fingers going and enjoyed a second wonderful climax.
I sat back against the back of my seat and caught my breath, then slipped my panties down around my ankles to give my poor pussy a little breathing space. I opened my legs and smelled the sharp, musky scent of my love juices wafting up from below.
Kate had the kid positioned directly between her legs and had both bands on the cheeks of his hard little ass. Kenny pumped away like a pro, even though I'm sure it was absolutely his first fuck. The loving guidance of his teacher, I decided, was surely responsible for his superior performance. Could he come, I wondered? How could a kid too young to even have hair on his balls be able to shoot off?
Whether he could or not, I could plainly see that Kate was on the way to getting hers. She bad begun breathing real hard and fast just as I'd been doing; and was pulling the kid's young body against her own with greater and greater pressure at each, stroke of his tool. A few seconds later and she came off. The little squeals of pleasure, and the way she scrunched up the muscles of her face at the last moment, were unmistakable indications of her final release.
But the kid just kept pumping away as though nothing had happened. He was huffing and puffing with no sign of a let-up. Once again I wished it were my pussy getting fucked. Kenny was so young he had great stamina, which more than made up for the comparatively small size of his pre-adolescent prick.
Kate was in control again, now that she bad had her climax. Even though Kenny was jabbing away at her pussy as excitedly as ever, she was able to turn her attention, to Caroline and carry on a reasonable conversation.
'See how good a boy's cock can make a girl feel, honey?' she said to the youngster. 'I wanted you to see more than just what one Looks like, and Kenny has obliged by showing you.'
She grinned at the little girl and said, 'Of course I know I had to help some with the demonstration, but he was right in there pitching. Or be is, I should say.'
Caroline managed a weak and embarrassed smile of acknowledgment. 'I… I'd heard older girls talk about it before,' she said, 'but I never saw anyone really doing it.'
