Chapter 6
"M-Mrs. Merrill ... can I talk to you?"
"Ernie!" she exclaimed, startled by the lad's sudden appearance as she sat alone in a secluded corner of the schoolyard. She had just finished her lunch.
"Are you mad at mc?" the freckle-faced youth timidly asked.
"No, Ernie. I realize that what happened yesterday wasn't your fault." She patted the grass beside her and smiled. "Sit down."
The boy sank to the shady ground, eyeing the nurse's long, shapely legs which were draped on the grass, her white skirt high enough to reveal the dark bands at the tops of her nylons.
"That was awful, what Coach Decker did," the thirteen-year-old remarked.
"He's a prick!" Paula blurted. Then she blushed. "Ooh, I'm sorry! I shouldn't use such language."
Ernie smiled, his tension eased. 'That's what he is, all right. I used to think he was super, but he sure had no business treating you the way he did."
"Well, that's past-water under the bridge, as they say." Paula glanced quickly about. There were no students or teachers near the spot where she and Ernie sat, and she felt a ticklish excitement. "What happened between us wasn't all that bad, was it, except for the fact that Steve was there?"
"Gosh, no!" Ernie said. "I really dug it when you sucked my cock!"
Paula thrilled. "Did you, Ernie? Did it make you feel good?"
Her hand settled on the boy's lean thigh, gripping it through his Levi jeans. He squirmed, and his cheeks brightened.
"I dig it whenever you touch me, Mrs. Mcr ... I mean ... Paula."
Her hand slid to his lap and discovered he was already hard. "Oooh, Ernie, you're amazing! Your little dick just sticks up so fast!"
"Is it too little?" he asked, his adolescent ego perturbed.
"Ooh, of course not!" Paula reassured him. "It's just the size it ought to be. Just the size I like! Ernie, I don't go for big horse's pricks like Steve's got!"
"Really?" The young boy lay back and writhed as Paula teased his stiff penis through his pants.
"I hated it when Steve shoved his huge cock into me! Couldn't you tell?" the pretty nurse asked.
"Well, I ... I wasn't sure," Ernie admitted. "Gush, Paula, my pants are getting tight!"
"Ooh, Ernie! Of course! You poor boy, I was just having fun and wasn't thinking about you at all. I bet you'd like me to unzip your jeans and take out your pecker, hmmm?"
"Gosh, yeah!" he groaned in his cracking, adolescent voice. "But is it safe?"
Paula took another quick look about, confirming that no one was close enough to observe them. She would have to keep checking, she told herself, because the kids-and even the teachers-sometimes wandered to that far comer of the campus.
She unzipped Ernie's Levis and snaked her pale, delicate fingers in through his fly. She had to claw her way into his stretchy briefs, but it was worth the effort when her fingers curled around his painfully bent shaft. Her internal warmth increased, centering between her thighs.
She pulled out Ernie's adolescent hard-on, and it snapped to rigid attention as she held it straight up from his body. He squirmed pleasurably as her circling fingers stroked up and down his rigid cock, rolling the pale foreskin off and onto his pink, faintly moist glans. After a half-dozen slow, rhythmic strokes, Paula left the boy's foreskin retracted, and his cockhead swelled appealingly. She moistened her lips and bent closer.
Ernie craned his neck from the grass and watched as her rosy, parted lips approached his prick. Her delicate nostrils flared as they picked up his boyish scent.
Perhaps cocksucking was dirty, she thought, but she couldn't resist Ernie's fine, young dick-now that Steve had forced her to suck it the first time. She lowered her long, silky lashes as her soft lips touched the tip of the lad's perpendicular organ, giving him a gentle, warm kiss.
A tremor coursed through Ernie, shaking his hard prick in Paula's grasp. She curled her forefinger and thumb more tightly around the base of his rod and glided her encompassing lips down until they had captured his cockhead and a portion of his shaft, as well. She sucked heatedly, her brain doing lazy cartwheels. Moisture broke from the lips of her pussy, which were compressed between her warm thighs.
"Ooooh, Paula ... wowwww!" Ernie croaked, flopping his head about on the grass. He gazed unseeingly at the fluttering leaves above him while the nurse pumped her mouth up and down on his childish dong.
Her lips were super-soft and slick with saliva, but they clasped the lad's cock snugly as they stroked across his ridge and along his bone-hard shaft. Her tongue gave a velvet caress.
"Oooh ... wowwww ... yeeeaaah!" Ernie panted.
Paula got up onto her knees so that she could spread her thighs apart. She was getting very warm and moist between them. As she bobbed her head over the recumbent youth, her dark hair showered around his clothed thighs and belly. Her up-thrust ass wiggled in her snug nurse's skirt, showing the lines of her panties that arched across her spread buttocks.
She had forgotten to keep checking to make sure she and Ernie weren't- likely to be observed, so engrossed had she become in her sucking of the young boy's cock. Not far away, two fifteen-year-old lads sauntered along, discussing baseball, the way boys do.
Suddenly one of them stopped and pointed. "Man, do you see what I see?" he asked his friend.
"Shit, yeah!" the other youth said. "That's the nurse ... with Ernie!"
"What's she doing? Can you tell?"
"It looks like...." The blonde-haired boy squinted. "Hell yes, man, she's sucking his dick!"
"Shit!" the husky, dark-haired one said, and grinned lewdly. "Let's get closer. We can hide behind those bushes and watch."
Paula's senses swirled as she stroked her mouth faster on the stiff little cock that she loved so much. Her soft lips stripped at Ernie's quivering, hard rod.
She let go of it, panting, and his springy dick snapped up against his belly. "Oooh God, Ernie, I've got to fuck you!" she said.
"Yeah!" he rasped. "I want you to, Paula!"
Thinking only about him, and the wonderful thrill he was going to give her when she clasped his boyish hard-on in her throbbing cunt, she flipped her skirt up over her back. The boys in the bushes stared, their erections cramped by snug jeans as they gazed at the nurse's ass in nylon panties. Her full thighs gleamed between her stocking-tops and the bulges of her buttocks, which had partially escaped from her flimsy briefs.
The view became even more exciting when Paula snatched her panties down, exposing the twin, rounded loaves of her bottom and the mysterious, deep cleft between them. She wriggled, pulling her panties out from under her knees and off. She tossed them aside and scrambled on top of Ernie.
"Oooh shit, she's gonna fuck him!" the husky peeper whispered to his friend.
"Cripes, yeah!" the blonde boy replied.
"I've gotta take my dick out. It's killing me in my pants!"
"I'm gonna take mine out, too!"
The boys unzipped their flies and pulled out their rods. Their cocks were considerably larger than Ernie's, their two years of added age making quite a difference. Wispy hairs curled out of their open flies, also, as they began to pump their thrusting pricks in their hands.
Paula was concerned only about the cock that thrust from Ernie's fly as he lay on his back. She grasped his super-rigid member and held it straight up, wiggling her warm, wet pussy down over it. Ernie gasped as she glidingly claimed his cock. She sat right down on his middle, his dick sticking all the way up inside her, and she rotated her hips, moaning. The velvet warmth of her cunt swirled slickly around his quivering erection, giving him a tremendous thrill.
Paula was just as delighted. Nothing made her feel better or more complete than having Ernie's darling dick thrust up inside her. She screwed, grinding and pumping, her hips bobbing up and down, her stocking-clad legs flexing.
-"Oooh, Ernie ... God, but I love to fuck you!" she moaned, and the boys in the bushes picked up her words.
The lewd declaration, from the usually prim and proper nurse, made them all the hotter, and they stroked their stiff pricks fervently, jacking off as they stared.
Paula bobbed up and down atop her thirteen-year-old lover, her breasts bouncing in her flimsy bra. With each thrust of Ernie's dick up her slippery sex-channel, she got a new burst of excitement. There was nothing like screwing on the grass, she thought, in the open air-right on the schoolyard.
The schoolyard!
She glanced guiltily about as she continued fucking Ernie, and was relieved to sec no one nearby. She didn't notice that the bushes not far away were shaking.
"Oooh, shit!" one of the peeping youths said under his breath, and he jacked off faster. "Look at her go! She loves that little kid's dick!"
"Man, you know it!" said the other one, pumping his cock in-his fist. "She's got a hot ass!"
"I'd sure like ... to have some of it!" the first boy said, gasping as he approached completion.
Paula was about to come as she swirled her snapping, bobbing pussy around Ernie's cock. He jabbed upward into her wet, clasping warmth, his lean rump thumping against the ground.
"Uuuh ... uuuh ... uuuh ... .I" she panted. "OOOOOOOH! I'M GOING TO HAAAAVE IT! YESSSSSS!"
The passionate nurse jerked up and down, her cunt wrenching Ernie's flesh-entrapped cock, rippling along his twitching hardness. He gasped and went off, jetting blissfully inside her. She kept coming, drawing spurt after spurt through his quivering tube, up from his adolescent balls, until she finally had received all the warm, wet sperm that he had. Even after his cock began to soften inside her, she kept grinding her insatiable snatch around him. The zipped edges of his fly scratched her tender pussy flesh.
"Oooooooh!" she finally breathed, and fell prone atop him, wrapping him warmly in her arms.
The boys in. the bushes held their dripping, softening cocks and looked at each other guiltily. But they weren't sorry they had jacked off. It had been the best come that either of them had ever had.
The school bell rang, and Paula jerked erect atop Ernie.
"Oooh, goodness!" she said. "We've got to get back!"
"Yeah," the young boy croaked. He acted as if he didn't want to move.
Paula swung a leg over him and crawled through the grass, her bare bottom wiggling as she went to retrieve her panties. Ernie sat up and blinked, stuffing his softened, damp penis into his clothes.
Paula pulled her panties on, ashamed that they would be soiled by Ernie's semen, as it dribbled from her pussy. But she wasn't ashamed to have screwed him. He was all she had, and she had gone through enough, she believed, to entitle herself to enjoy him.
The boys in the bushes stayed low until Paula and Ernie had left the trysting spot.
Then the husky, dark-haired one turned to his friend and said, "Ken, I'm gonna get that nurse!"
"You think you can, Wally?" the blonde youth asked.
"We both can!" Wally replied. "We seen her with the young kid. All we gotta do is threaten to tell the principal, and she'll do anything we want!"
"Maybe you're right," Ken said, his eyes lighting up. "When are we gonna try?"
"In a day or so. I'll figure the best time to go after her."
Paula had bid a hurried goodbye to Ernie, and he raced to his next class while she returned to her office. Her cunt was shamefully sopped, her panties clinging wetly to it as she walked. Even the tops of her thighs were damp where they rubbed nakedly together.
I've got to watch out, she told herself, screwing Ernie right at school! I was lucky today, but next time someone's liable to catch me.
She shuddered sensuously, feeling like a slut as she re-entered her little office. She stopped and stared at a plain white envelope that lay in the center of her desk. Her first name was scrawled on the front, together with the notation, "Personal".
She picked up the envelope and ripped it open. Out tumbled three photo prints. They made Paula gasp.
Two of the pictures showed her ardently sucking Ernie's stiff little cock, and the other was just as shocking: It showed her face, with eyes shut and mouth gaping, as Ernie's sperm dribbled down her nose and across her lips.
There was a note with the pictures which said simply, "I've got lots more copies of these."
The note was unsigned, but Paula knew who it was from. She sank into her chair, oblivious at the moment to the squishiness of her pussy against the sopped crotch-strip of her briefs. She shut her eyes and burned with rage over Steve's tactics.
What more does he want from me? she wondered desperately. He's already screwed me and humiliated me and made me crawl! Thai should be enough for even a fiend like him!
Paula shuffled the pictures and note together and was about to throw them into her waste basket when she realized they might be noticed by the janitor who would clean her room. She put the pictures and note back into the ripped envelope and slid it into her purse.
Why did I walk into the boys' gym that first time? she asked herself. All my troubles have stemmed from that!
Had she been more honest with herself, she would have admitted that her troubles stemmed from her attraction to little boys. And that seemed to get getting stronger every day.