Chapter 2
Since her first experience with Ted Thorn-dike, Panda Brooke had learned far more than even Ted might have predicted. For once her sexual flower of womanhood had been opened, it had bloomed-and Panda nourished it like a rare and exotic flower given into her keep by the Gods.
Awakening early, Panda showered, dressed and was seated at the breakfast table when her stepfather found his way to the kitchen and to the coffee pot. Glancing at his bare legs, Panda felt a stirring of excitement as she tried to imagine what the rest of his body looked like without clothing. The short robe he wore was belted at the waist and she knew without question that he wore nothing beneath.
"Morning, Bob," she said as he poured himself a cup of steaming coffee.
Bob looked toward the pretty teenager and in his mind's eye, saw her lying in bed naked, masturbating. His face colored a bit and he averted his eyes as he reached for the sugar bowl. "Morning," he said and stirred his coffee.
"Ah...about last night," Panda said as he turned to face her.
Shrugging half-heartedly, Bob waved a hand, "Hey...it's okay, I didn't say anything to your mom."
Panda raised an eyebrow as she replied, "I couldn't care less if you did. What I was about to say was...." she paused and smiled, ". . . that it was kind of exciting being watched like that."
Bob blinked and spilled his coffee; her statement was far from what he had expected. "I...that is, I don't know what to say, Panda," and he colored deeply.
Panda waited until the man had seated himself beside her at the table, then she asked, "Haven't you ever played with yourself in front of someone before, Bob?"
Again, her stepfather was stupefied. He shook his head, then it dawned on him what the girl was attempting. In an effort to retaliate, Bob faked a smile and shrugged, "Sure...I think I get what you mean."
Panda watched him as he lighted a cigarette; she smiled as she noticed his hand shaking slightly. Leaning over, she ran her hand beneath his robe and groped for his prick. When he moved back, startled, she asked, "What's the matter-aren't you ready for me, Bob?"
"Oh for Christ's sake!" he blurted out as she continued her play.
"Aw, come on...itsy bitsy girl get the big man all uptight?" and her hand closed about his prick. Almost immediately, life flowed into her stepfather's cock and she squeezed lightly as he looked about nervously
"Look...your mom's gonna be up any minute and I don't think...." but his words dwindled off as Panda rubbed her palm over the head of his cock.
"Mom won't be up for at least ten minutes, Bob...open your robe and let me look at your prick," Panda told him.
"Jesus!" he exclaimed and tried to move back.
Panda kept hold of him and as his cock grew, so did her excitement. She envisioned getting up every morning such as this, playing with her new stepfather, then going to school horny-for Panda knew there were ways to satisfy her sexual hunger at Midtown High school!
"Let me jack you off," she said and licked her lips as the tie on his jrobe came loose.
"Oh, god!" he moaned and spread his legs.
Panda leaned over a bit further and opened his robe. She smiled admiringly as she took in the size of his cock and she told him, "God, but I'd like to suck you off!"
"Panda, for God's sake, you're driving me wild!" he told her as she moved her hand up and down his prick.
"Good," she replied, "I know most men like a girl to play with them...I was hoping you weren't any different," and she lowered her head suddenly to lick the plum-like head of his cock.
"Ughhhnnn...Good god!" he mumbled as the girl licked all about the head, then ran her tongue down the sides of his throbbing cock.
"Does Momma suck your prick, Bob? Does she?"
Nodding breathlessly, Bob looked toward the other room as the sound of the toilet flushing came to them. "She's gonna catch us!" he whispered frantically.
"Now wouldn't that be wild!" she said and laughed lightly. "You didn't answer me, Bob...does Momma give you head?"
"Oh, shit!" he moaned. "Yes...yes, she sucks it for me!"
"Far out! She's not so square as I thought. Do you eat her pussy, Bob?"
Straining to hear the sounds from the bathroom, Bob relaxed a bit as he heard the water of the shower. "I... that is, yes...yes...God, I'm gonna cum...I'm gon-na...
"Do you want me to stop?" she asked and paused in her manipulation.
"No!" he almost shouted, "god, no! I'm almost there!" he told her.
"Great...go ahead...let me watch you cum...think about eating my pussy, Bob...think how good it would be to fuck me-to have me suck you off until you cum in my mouth...think how great that would be!" And as she spoke to him, she moved her small hand up and down his prick rapidly.
Bob moaned lowly and leaned back in the chair as his stepdaughter moved closer and continued to jack him off. He licked his lips as she increased the speed of her hand and he told her, "Ughhhnnn...now, now, Panda...I'm cuming....God, it's so good!"
"Ummmn, just wait till I get you naked in bed if you think this is good-I'll blow your mind!" she told him.
As his legs shook beyond control, Bob looked at the pretty teenager: her eyes were glued on his prick and her hand moved up and down with an expertise that could only have come from experience. He moaned again and closed his eyes as he felt the warm rush of sensation up the backs of his legs-then it happened.
Panda held tight to Bob's prick as it swelled in her hand and his thick, white cum spurted forth. His cock jerked several times to send the sticky semen gushing onto his naked belly and chest. She held him tightly and squeezed as the contractions caused his body to stiffen and she licked her lips in anticipation. Finally, the last weak dribble came forth and the girl leaned over to engulf the head of his prick in her hot mouth. Bob moaned as she licked the head of his cock clean and milked it with her hand.
Releasing him finally, she stood up and tossed a soiled napkin into his lap. "You'd better clean yourself up, Mother's out of the shower!" and without another word, Panda walked from the room and left the man sitting in open-mouthed astonishment.
Pausing by the bathroom door, Panda called out, then twisted the knob. "I'm going now, Momma...do you want me to stop by the shop after school?"
Slipping into her robe, Allison looked at her daughter and nodded, "Ah, yes...I've got to drive over to Palmview after lunch. You can help Claire size and tag that shipment of blouses from Hager's."
"Okay, tell her I'll be there about three-thirty... have a nice day," she sang as she closed the door and slipped into her sweater.
Tossing her short blonde hair from side to side, she smiled at herself in the hallway mirror, then she called out, "Bye, Bob...don't work too hard today." She heard him mumble something and she laughed to herself as she skipped out the door.
Panda arrived at school a half hour early for classes. She made her way down the nearly deserted hallway to her third period biology class. Peeking into the quiet room, she saw her teacher, Samuel Porter, chalking an assignment onto the blackboard. Cautiously, she looked up and down the hall, then ducked into the room.
Sam Porter was one of the best teachers hired by Midtown. He was a short, handsome man in his mid-forties, muscular and rugged-the kind all girls love. He turned as he heard the door close behind him and saw his favorite pupil standing there smiling at him.
"Well...good morning, young lady, you're early," he said.
"I'm horny as hell, Sam...got anything in today's lesson that might help?" Panda told him as she lifted her short skirt above her crotch.
Sam's eyes widened as he gazed upon the girl's blonde pubic hair; she was naked beneath her skirt. He looked at the clock and gestured quickly, "My office...."
Panda flicked the lock on the door and strode to his "office," a glass-enclosed area that had been partitioned off from the main classroom. He entered behind her, closed the door and turned to face her.
"You realize what will happen if we ever get caught, don't you?" the teacher asked.
Giggling, Panda sat down in his swivel chair and lifted her skirt above her waist, "You say that every time! If you were really worried, you wouldn't fool around, Sam!" and they both laughed.
"Boy, but you are lovely!" he told the girl as he sank to his knees before her.
"And you're pretty neat yourself," she told him and scooted down in the chair as he lowered his head. She watched in fascination then as the man removed his glasses and kissed her naked thigh. His thick fingers moved lovingly over her white flesh as he kissed his way up her legs to her cunt. A chill took her suddenly as the man nuzzled her blonde muff and his hot breath touched her flesh.
"Ohhh, yes...eat me, Sam...lick my cunt...make me cum! God I'm so fucking horny I can't even believe it!" she told him as his broad pink tongue flicked out to touch her pussy lips.
" 'S'matter, your boyfriend stand you up last night?" he asked as he nuzzled her again and his hands moved around to cup the cheeks of her ass.
"Uh, uh...I jacked off my stepfather this morning after breakfast," she told him and ran her hands through his wiry black hair.
"Gawd, that must've thrilled him!" the teacher told her as he lowered his mouth to her pussy and licked out again.
"Ughhhnnn... Jesus... yes! Oh, Sam... eat me...lick me...suck my cunt...God, I'm gonna cum already...Ohhhhhh!"
The teacher tongued the girl's wet pussy as she squirmed in the chair. His hands dug into the soft flesh of her ass while his tongue drove deeper and deeper into her cunt. Lifting his mouth a bit, he lapped her wildly as she squirmed and twisted, her hands digging into his tightly cropped hair.
"Ummmnnn...like that, little girl?" he questioned as he looked up at her.
"You bastard!" she swore, "Don't tease me like that...let me make it...lick my cunt or so help me, I'll scream rape!"
Chuckling to himself, Sam resumed his cunt lapping with renewed fervor. He drove his broad tongue into the girl's pussy and licked upward as she panted above him. Finally, he tongued only her clit as she bucked and pressed her cunt against his mouth.
"Ohhhh...God, now...now, Sam...I'm cuming...lick it! God, lick it harder! Ohhhhh...Oh, Oh, Ohhhhhhh!" she panted.
Sam felt the girl stiffen as she raised her ass from the chair. It always amazed him the way the teenager climaxed, for he had known few women in his lifetime who orgasmed as strong as this pretty student.' When at last her spasms had passed, Sam lifted his wet face from between her legs. He smiled and stood up before her.
Sighing deeply, Panda sat up in the chair and reached up to unzip the man's trousers. He stood still as she reached inside his fly and her fingers closed about his throbbing prick. Taking it out, Panda smiled and glanced up at him, then she leaned forward and took the bulbous head of his great cock into her mouth.
Sam Porter sighed too as the girl began tonguing the head of his prick. He watched as her lips widened and she took in the plum-like head, then took more. "Je-sus!" he moaned, "You do give good head, girl!"
"Ummmm, hummmm...." she said as she took more and more of his cock into her mouth. She licked and sucked and ran her hand up and down its thick length as he stood there, captured by her hot young mouth.
"Ohhh, yesssss!" he hissed, "Use that tongue, girl...Gawd, use that hot little tongue of yours!"
Panda thrilled as the man's cock seemed to swell in her mouth. She loved to suck cock and especially her biology teacher's. He had been something of a challenge to her following her sexual awakening. But once she had conquered his reluctance to have sex with a student, Panda had used the man at will. Now, she heard him breathing harder and his hands on her head told her that he was not far from aiming.
Deeper and deeper she took the man's cock into her mouth. Finally, she pulled back suddenly and sucked the head of it lavishly. She heard him moan again, then his fingers dug into her scalp and his body stiffened.
"Ughhhnnn... now, child... NOWWWW-WW!" he cried as his prick swelled in her mouth and the first hot glob of cum spurted forth.
Panda swallowed as the teacher pumped his hot load into her mouth. She pressed her tongue over the slitted glans and felt the sticky fluid spurt against the tactile surface. Milking him gently with her hands, she continued to swallow until at last he signaled that his prick had become sensitive and she pulled off.
Looking up at him, she smiled and said, "There...wasn't that better than a biology lesson out of a book?"
Sam Porter sighed and tucked his prick in his trousers. Nodding, he glanced at the wall clock and said, "As a matter-of-fact, yes. But right now, I've got a real live biology class due...you better scoot, young lady. I'll see you third period," and he reached over to fondle the teenager's tits.
"Okay, Sam...but I'm not leaving until you promise to keep your promise!" Panda said and brushed his hand away.
"Promise? Which promise?"
"The one you made to me the first time we made it...don't tell me you've forgotten."
The teacher thought about it for a long moment, then his face lit up. "Oh...that promise."
"Right on, Sam...what about it?"
"Look, you know I'm married, Panda. I just can't go away over night without an excuse. For that matter, neither can you."
"You let me worry about me, you just figure out a way we can spend a whole night together, Sam...otherwise, no more early morning freebees!" and she grinned.
The teacher sighed. "Okay...Okay, I'll see what I can do."
"Far fucking out!" she exclaimed, reached over to rub the front of his crotch and smiled. "See ya third period, Teach!" and she skipped from the room.
Sam Porter watched her go and as the door closed behind her, he sat back and reflected on the initial incident in their relationship.
.School was in its third week of the new semester. The students had finally settled down following their summer vacation and Sam had settled into his normal routine of teaching. It was a cool September morning and the first indication of fall was coming to the land. His sophomore, third period class left something to be desired by way of academic ability, but as always, Sam coped with the rowdy teenagers.
When the bell rang indicating the end of the period, Sam dismissed his class with the usual, "I'll see you tomorrow-and don't forget your study assignment!"
As the rush of students left the room, he looked up from his podium at the front of the class to find Panda Brooke standing there demurely awaiting his notice.
"Yes, Miss Brooke, what can I do for you?" he inquired.
Panda smiled nervously and looked about. When the last student had left the room, she told the man, "Ah...you have study hall this period don't you Mister Porter?"
"Usually, yes. Miss Thompson is handling it for me today. I've got a Senior exam to get ready for this afternoon...why do you ask?"
"Well," the pretty teenager said, "I've got a problem and you're the only one who can help me."
Porter looked at the girl questioningly, gathered his papers and gestured toward his partitioned office, "Well, then come into my office and let's see if I can't help you with your problem...whatever it is."
Porter entered, nodded to a chair beside his desk and told the girl, "Have a seat, Miss Brooke, I'll be right with you," and he busied himself sorting the papers turned in during the last period.
When Sam looked up from his desk, he realized that something was not quite right. The girl was sitting there staring at him and the look on her face told him plainly that academia was not on her mind. He glanced down and saw that her short skirt was pulled dangerously high on her thighs and for the first time, he noticed that the teenager wore no bra.
"Ahem...now, Miss Brooke, what seems to be your problem?"
Licking her lips, Panda made an obvious movement with her left hand; she reached up and squeezed first one tit and then the other. "I'm horny," she said simply.
"I beg your pardon!" the shocked teacher said.
"Horny...you know, I need a fuck."
Porter thought how fortunate it was that he did not blush. But as the words sank in, he did the next best thing, he got a hard-on.
"I...that is, I don't exactly see how I can help you with that problem, young lady...have you spoken with your counselor?"
"Come on...." she said and scooted down in the chair. As she did, she lifted the hem of her skirt to display her naked body beneath. She watched the expression on her teacher's face and when it changed from shock to interest, she spread her legs and began playing with her cunt. "You see, I've got this theory about people...I think you'd be a terrific fuck, Mr. Porter...and I'd like to find out for sure."
"Miss Brooke...Panda...please, this is quite improper. I mean...."
Smiling, Panda inserted two fingers in her cunt and began masturbating in front of the stunned teacher. She looked at him as a spider might look at a fly trapped in its web, then she said, "Well, what about it...are you game?"
Sam Porter glanced toward the doorway to his classroom, swallowed thickly then bolted from his chair. He was back in a moment, the door locked securely.
Standing, Panda lifted her skirt and tucked it about her waist. "Do me dog-fashion...." she said and leaned over the teacher's desk.
Sam was beside himself. He could see fifteen years of his career going down the drain-a scandal and possibly jail. But as he gazed upon the well-rounded cheeks of the girl's ass, he cast all thought of scandal aside and pulled down the zipper of his trousers.
Glancing over her shoulder, Panda stared in open-mouthed admiration at the size of her biology teacher's prick and told him, "God, but it is big!" and she leaned forward on the desk.
Sam Porter moved to the pretty teenager. He slipped his prick between her legs to feel her hand take hold of him. As she guided his heavy cock into her cunt, he heard her sigh and he shoved forward with his hips.
It took only a matter of seconds and Sam Porter was grunting like a hog in mud. He thrust forward again and again as the girl pushed back with her ass and as his climax approached, he reached around to run his hands beneath her sweater to fondle her full tits. When at last his prick exploded, Panda cried out in unison.
Pulling his softening prick from the girl's cunt, he sighed deeply and collapsed into his swivel chair. "Good Gawd, girl...you took all of me!" he exclaimed.
"Promise you'll spend the night with me sometime, Sam and I'll do more than that!"
"Gawd yes!" the teacher swore.
Just then the bell rang and Panda straightened her clothing, "Does this mean I'll get an 'A' in Biology, Mister Porter?"
"My dear," he said as he tucked his wilted prick into his pants, "You most definitely will receive the highest mark possible!"
That had been several months before. Now Sam Porter was faced with a new demand from the oversexed teenager...and he wondered idly just how the hell he was going to manage a night away from his wife!