Friday mornings I had English, given by my good old friend Mr. Morrison.
You remember him, right?
My mom had still a thing going on with him, but I was pretty sure that he was clueless about my knowledge,
and I was going to use that.
After I dropped off my bus, I walked to ATC.
I rehearsed what I was going to say, and how I was going to say it.
Nothing... absolutely nothing would stop me from going over to Jennifer.
I opened the classroom and peeked inside.
"Awh, Mr Taillefer, please come in." Mr. Morrison said.
"Can I talk to you for a second?" I asked, "Here outside."
Mr. Morrison frowned, but still he followed me to the hallway.
"Something wrong Frank?"
I shook my head, trying to look cool and relaxed, although in my head I was screaming I'm gonna have sex!
"Nah, not really.
It's just that I am going to take a day off."
Mr. Morrison cocked his head, and looked at me full of surprise.
"And you are going to cover for me." I smiled.
This was the moment of truth.
If my mom, or dad, had informed him then I would be totally screwed.
"Cover for you?" He mumbled, and I could see him think really hard.
"Yes you are. You see, I know a few things about you." I whispered, and I prayed to God that my little plan would work.
"Things that I am sure off that the school board doesn't know."
Mr. Morrison's eyes hardened, his body froze and he even blushed a little.
I grinned, "Not sure what the school's policy is when it comes to teachers and mom's,
but I am sure they would not be happy about it."
I had made clear that I knew about his affair with my mom.
The tricky thing was that I had no idea what would happen now.
Mr. Morrison regained his confidence again; he wasn't going to get blackmailed by some 18 year old punk.
"So you want to go to the school board, and expose your mother's secret?" He smiled, throwing the ball back into my corner.
"You want to tell them what happened between two adults, in their own time, and outside school?"
"Yep." I said, "The board and... the PTA."
I just came up with that.
Mr. Morrison's eyes got cold again.
The PTA was a powerful organization.
The kind that could get him fired.
He squeezed his eyes, thinking about his options.
It took a minute, but then he mumbled "fine".
My heart jumped up, and I repressed a primal scream.
"But," he whispered before he went back into the classroom.
"This is the only time I will do this, and it is just because I was not prepared for this."
Whatever, I shrugged.
There was a woman waiting for me, a woman who would take me on a trip to paradise.
At 10 AM I walked upon Jennifer's driveway, and before I reached the door she already had opened it.
"Come," she smiled as she walked up the stairs.
I followed her, my heart pounding in my chest, my mouth dry and nerves crashing through my body.
Jennifer wore a black see through negligee, with nothing underneath it.
I watched her buttocks wiggle as she walked up the stairs.
My penis, already hard, tried to become even harder.
"Sit," she said as she closed the curtains.
I sat down on the bed.
This is it, went through my mind, you're gonna get laid for the very first time.
Was I scared?
Of course I was.
I was scared of many things.
What if I couldn't... you know... perform?
What if I could perform, but didn't pleasure her?
What if I totally screwed up?
And what about my penis?
Was it big enough?
Or would she laugh about how small it was?
Jen turned around, walked slowly to the bed and sank through her knees.
She removed my pants and underwear without saying a single word and stroked my hard cock.
"Owh my God." I moaned, feeling her fingers touch my erection.
Jen bowed her head, smiled at me, and kissed the tip of my cock.
I could have exploded right there and then.
Jennifer knew that I had to get rid of my sexual anxiety.
She quickly wetted my cock by pushing her lips around him.
Then she removed him from her mouth, straddled me and pushed her wet horny pussy around my cock.
The feeling of my cock sinking inside a wet pussy for the very first time, is a feeling that I will never forget.
I don’t know how it feels for a girl, or for other guys, but for me it felt like heaven.
A hot, silky slippery feeling welcomed my dick, and it even became better when Jennifer slowly began to ride me.
“Ah yes.” She moaned as she pushed her body down.
Her buttocks touched my legs, and then she pushed herself up again.
I wasn't sure what to do.
Should I lay my hands on her ass?
Would she mind if I cupped her breasts?
Was I supposed to start making fucking movements with my hips?
“Just lie down and relax baby.” Jen sighed, while she placed her hands on my chest.
Slowly she rode my cock, pushing herself up to the point where my head almost slipped out of her pussy.
Then she would slide down on him, sinking my cock completely inside of her.
“I have to go slow,” Jen moaned, “you’re so big baby. Big and hard, just as I like it.”
I smiled, I knew that she was just saying that, but still it made me feel good.
Slowly she increased the rhythm, and began to fuck me.
Her wet pussy, sliding up and down my shaft, her breasts slowly swaying to the rhythm of her movements,
It all drove me wild.
“I’m fucking a girl!” screamed through my head, “I’m having real sex!”
The thing that droves me the most to the edge of my being were her eyes.
Jen’s eyes were locked on mine.
It was as if her eyes were trying to burn this moment in her brain.
Her eyes and a little horny smile around her lips.
By now she was slamming herself up and down on my cock.
She had replaced her hands from my chest to my legs, and was leaning back a bit, offering me a view on her hairy cunt,
But I didn't dare to look too scared that I would cum right away.
“Oh baby…baby…baby…” she panted as she closed her eyes, “fuck me with that hard cock. Fuck me hard.”
My balls were aching and I knew that I couldn't hold myself that much longer.
I was looking at Jen’s face.
She was totally lost in the pleasure that was running through her body.
The pleasure that was given to her by my cock; MY cock!
I quickly peeked at her bouncing tits, swinging and swaying from left to right, and up and down.
Crashing into each other when she made little changes in her movements.
My cock bucked wildly and I was getting close to exploding.
It was way too fast, but what did you expect?
Years of sexual tension had built up, ready to be finally released.
“Cum baby,” Jen moaned as she began to slam harder on my cock.
“Shoot your cum inside me baby… please…do it baby, do it!”
I was sweating, I felt hot, and I think I even had a blush on my face.
I wanted to blow my load inside her so badly, but something was holding me back.
“Look at my cunt baby.” Jen growled, still thrusting up and down on my dick.
“Look how she is dying for your cum.”
I did look, and that pulled the trigger.
Seeing how my cock, wet from her juices, disappeared inside of her,
Seeing how that hairy bush seemed to be devouring my cock, and then spit it out again.
It surely did the trick.
A sensational feeling roared in my balls.
Heavier and more intense than I ever had felt before, when I was jerking myself.
My dick seemed to grow a bit more, and my balls tightened, while they began to push my cum up my shaft.
“Give it to me baby,” Jen begged while she stared at my face, “please give me your hot cum.”
She slammed down one last time and squeezed my cock with her muscles.
I bucked, screamed and my balls exploded.
Waves of cum squirted out of my dick, and deep inside Jennifer’s pussy.
My body spasmed.
The feeling of exploding inside a woman was incredible, and
Jennifer made it even more intense.
She began to ride my exploding cock again,
Pounding herself up and down on it.
Her face showed pure lust and determination to drain my balls till they were completely empty.
“Give it to me baby,” she cried, “keep shooting your cum down my cunt.”
Jen kept on fucking me till my cock had softened so far down that it just slipped out of her dripping pussy.
She still sat on my lap, and reached behind her to grab some blankets.
We both were panting, we both were sweating, and a little puddle of our juices was slowly forming on my lap.
Jennifer laid herself on top of me, covering me with her naked body and the blankets.
“Holy shit,” I panted, amazed by what just happened.
Jen smiled and kissed my sweaty lips, “did you like it baby?”
I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back.
“Fuck yeah, this was… amazing.” I couldn't think of any word that would describe this euphoric feeling that ran through my soul.
But I guess that Jen knew what I mend.
“Good,” she grinned and kissed me again.
“Cause I am far from being done with you.”
I stayed till about 2 Pm, so that I could at least do my job as a bus driver.
Those four hours changed my life for good.
I came in at 10 Am as an 18 year old, shy-ish boy, and left as a confident man of the world.
We had sex four times.
“You need to catch up Honey.” Jen had grinned when she pulled me on top of her for another round.
Needless to say that I didn't reject that offer.
The feeling of my dick pounding a pussy had already made me an addict, and I would do anything to have my fix.
But we also did spend a lot of time talking.
Cuddled up together, under the blankets to stay warm, we talked for hours.
And those talks gave me the confidence which would benefit me the rest of my life.
After my “de-flowering” we were silent for a few minutes.
My body and brain were cooling off but I could still feel her pussy around my dick.
“Wow,” Jen sight, “I can’t believe that you didn't have sex before.”
A statement like that would normally have made me blush, but now it didn't.
I just shrugged.
“I mean,” she continued, “with a dick like that you could have easily fucked every chick in town.”
Now I frowned, what was that supposed to mean?
“You’re size,” she smiled, “you’re huge baby.”
I shook my head, “Nah, I’m just average.”
Now Jen was shaking her head.
“Oh believe me baby, you’re everything accept average.”
I frowned again, and wasn't sure what to think of this.
Was Jen trying to build my confidence?
Was she just being friendly, like lovers do after they had sex?
Or was it maybe that she didn't know any better?
Jennifer raised herself, and sat straight up in bed, looking at me.
“You really have no idea don’t you?”
Now I did blush, and felt like a fool.
“Yeah...well…euh…” I mumbled.
It felt like I was being accused of something that I didn't do.
How was I supposed to know about penis sizes?
“I thought that you guys were all about; who was the biggest.”
I shrugged again, maybe… but not me.
In my defense to not knowing about this stuff;
I didn't have had any chance to compare.
Sports were never my thing, and especially not the American sports.
I couldn't even tell you how a locker room looks like on the inside.
I couldn't even remember if I ever saw another guy naked or not?
And me and my friends certainly didn't talk about this stuff.
I actually didn't even want to know how my penis would compare to other guy’s penises.
“Well believe me Honey,” Jen grinned, “I have had my fair share of dicks, and I can tell you honestly; you’re big.”
I still blushed a bit, but it did make me feel good.
“You see, the average size would be about this.” Jen said and spread her thumb and index finger.
I looked and was kinda surprised.
The distance that she measured looked small to me.
What was it? 4 inches? 5 inches?
I quickly peeked down at my own penis, lying on my belly, still recovering from its very first time.
“uh huh,” Jen nodded, “Yours is already bigger than that, and it is not even ready for action.”
Jen leaned to the side, opened her night stand and took out some needle work things.
A big needle thingy, some yarn, and a soft yellow measuring tape.
“There,” she mumbled as she stuffed the needle and yarn back in the drawer.
She turned back to me, hold up the tape and let it roll out.
“Let’s measure,” she grinned.
My eyes widened, was she kidding me?
But Jen wasn't kidding, Jen was dead serious.
Her eyes glistened and with a wicked grin she pulled away the blankets.
I tried to object, but Jen already had put the beginning of the tape on my penis.
“Sht baby,” she shushed, “I just want to see how many inches are going to fuck my brains out.”
I tried the last thing that I could think off, but I already knew that it would be pointless.
“I thought that size didn't matter?”
Jen laughed “Bullshit baby, it does matter. We just say that to comfort you guys.”
She pushed the beginning of the tape at the base of my penis, and simply stretched the tape.
With one hand she pushed back the foreskin, revealing the head of my penis, and with the other hand she pushed that cold tape against it.
“Holy shit,” she moaned, “it’s 5.5 inches.”
I had no idea if that was good or not.
“Let’s make him hard, see how much it grows.” Jen smiled as she closed her lips around him.
She began to suck me.
Her warm lips slide up and down my shaft, making my soft cock come alive.
“hmm,” she moaned , feeling how my cock grew inside her mouth.
For a minute or so Jen gave me a small blowjob.
Then she measured again.
“Owh my God,” she cried, “7.2 inches!”
Again I had no idea if that was normal or not, but Jennifer convinced me that this was not your average size.
“7 inches and still not fully hard?
Damn, you should become a porn star with that monster.”
I laughed and joked about it, leading into a talk about being a porn star.
Jen threw the tape measure aside, pulled me on top of her and pushed my cock back inside her wet pussy.
“Let’s see what you have got left porn star.” She moaned, and I fucked her once more.
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