Chapter 1
Miss Kelly Kane, the new English teacher at Midvale High didn't look much older than her students. A petite brunette with a slim, curvy body and long shining hair, Kelly was in her early twenties, and this was her very first teaching job. The school year was drawing to a close, but Kelly felt just as nervous as she had on her first day. The kids at Midvale were a lot more sophisticated than she'd expected. The shy young woman felt out of place here.
As she walked the crowded halls to her morning class, she heard a loud whistle, and she knew it was directed at her. Kelly blushed and tried to hurry away, but the crowd of students was thick. A tall aggressive-looking boy caught up with her.
"Hey, teacher," he said with an exaggerated leer, "when you gonna go out with me?"
"I don't date students," Kelly snapped.
The kids around her started laughing. Kelly pushed her way through the crowd and ducked into her classroom. She sat down at her desk and arranged her books and papers with shaking hands. She knew she didn't belong at this school, and she could hardly wait for the summer break. Then she could work on getting transferred.
The students at Midvale just hadn't been raised the way Kelly had. They used dirty language all the time, they necked in the halls and even in class, and they didn't seem to have any inhibitions at all. Most of them were probably more sexually experienced than she was. That was likely, because Kelly was a virgin. She'd never been allowed to date when she was a teenager, and she'd gone to an all-female college. She'd never even been out with a man. Tonight would be the first time. Kelly thought about the date she'd accepted, and she felt more uptight than ever. Speak of the devil! At that moment Coach Taylor poked his head in the door and grinned at her.
"Hope you haven't changed your mind, Kelly," he said.
Kelly blushed hotly.
"Oh, no, Bill," she said as calmly as she could. "I'll be ready at seven."
"Good," he said. "We're going to have a great time."
Then he was gone, leaving Kelly to wonder if she'd done the right thing in accepting a date from him. Coach Taylor was young, single, and very attractive. Every female at Midvale, both student and teacher, wanted to get her hands on him. For some reason he'd taken an interest in Kelly, and he'd been after her for months to go out with him.
Kelly was scared to death. She knew she had to start dating sometime, but now that she'd committed herself, she wanted to run away. Would Bill come on to her? Would he try to make love to her? And if he did, what would she do? She just didn't know a thing about men or dating. Students started pouring into the classroom just before the bell rang, and Kelly had to get her mind on her work. For most of the day she was very busy and didn't have time to think about her date with the coach. But finally it was time to go home and get ready. Kelly didn't even know what to wear on a date, so she just grabbed a dress from her closet, a prim navy blue number which she hoped wouldn't get Bill too excited. She was waiting nervously for him when he arrived on the dot of seven and ushered her out to his car.
"Dinner first," he smiled, "and then we'll go for a drive."
Kelly got through dinner all right, and she even had fun talking with Bill, but the drive was another story. They were alone together now, and he was driving far out into the countryside. Kelly stayed way over on the passenger side and gripped her purse till her knuckles turned white. Would the handsome coach try to rape her? Finally Bill parked on a hilltop overlooking the valley of rivers and farms.
"Beautiful view isn't it?" he said.
"Oh, yes, beautiful!" Kelly chirped.
"You're beautiful, too," Bill said, reaching for her.
Kelly wasn't sure how he did it, but with one powerful arm he grasped her shoulders and slid her across the seat till their thighs were touching. She was pressed close to his big strong body. She'd never been that close to a man before. She started to shake.
"Hey, what's this?" Bill laughed. "I'm not Dracula, honey. I just want us to be friends."
Kelly didn't want to admit that she'd never been on a date before. That would sound so silly. She managed a weak smile and tried not to shake so much. But as she looked up at him, he closed in for a kiss. It happened so fast, she didn't have time to avoid it. The kiss wasn't like anything she'd expected, either. Her mother had told her that kissing was icky and disgusting and that it could only lead to trouble. But Kelly felt a strange excitement as Bill crushed her mouth with his. Then he slid his tongue into her mouth. Kelly felt a hot surge of desire that really shocked her. She'd never been turned on to a man before. She almost moaned as Bill sensuously probed her mouth with his hot wet tongue, and she felt molten cream spurting from her virgin cunt.
Her tits swelled and her nipples went stiff, poking against Bill's chest. She hoped he didn't feel them. She didn't want him to know how excited she felt. She tried to keep very still, not reacting, but he must have felt the helpless shivering of her body. Finally he drew back and smiled at her. "There, that wasn't so terrible, was it?" he asked.
"N-no," Kelly stammered. "I guess not. But I'd rather you didn't move so fast, Bill."
He gawked at her.
"You think I'm moving too fast?" he exclaimed. "Honey, I've been after you for a date for nine months! And it was just a kiss!"
Kelly felt so stupid. She really didn't know what was too fast and what wasn't. And she still didn't want to admit that this was her first date. Bill studied her for a moment, and then moved in for another kiss. Kelly gasped and tried to avoid it.
"Hey, easy," he said soothingly. "I'm just trying to calm you down."
If that was his aim, he sure used the wrong method. As he kissed her a second time, Kelly shuddered with desire. Her body trembled, and her pussy began to swell and heat. More hot cream squirted from her aroused cunt. No way in the world did she feel calm.
"Unnnnmmmmffff!" she gasped.
She tried to break the kiss, but he was much too strong for her. After all, the guy coached wrestling, not to mention football and track. Petite Kelly didn't stand a chance of getting away from him. She just tried to control her racing mind till he broke the kiss.
"There's something you're not telling me, Kelly," he said. He sounded concerned. "Did you have a bad experience with a man?"
Kelly laughed helplessly.
"No, Bill," she sighed, "I've never had any experience with a man."
"What?" he exclaimed. "You're kidding me."
"No, I'm not," she said, blushing. "My folks never let me date, and I never had a chance in college. I feel so silly saying this to you, but you're the first guy I ever went out with."
There it was. Her guilty secret was out. She waited for Bill to roar with laughter, but he didn't. He seemed to be very aroused. His eyes glowed with excitement as he took in what she'd said. Kelly tried to squirm out of his embrace, but he tightened his hold on her shoulders.
"I'll be damned," he breathed. "I've found myself a real-live virgin."
His voice was husky with desire. He kissed Kelly again, shoving his tongue into her mouth, and his big strong hands started moving all over her body, exploring every curve. She almost whimpered with lust. She loved being touched by him. But she was terribly afraid of losing her self-control.
His hands closed over her lust-swollen tits and began to squeeze and mold them. To Kelly's mortification, her engorged nipples throbbed hard against his palms. She realized that she was creaming right through her panties. Her conscience might be holding out, but her body was wild for this man. Then one hand left her swollen tits and started creeping up her leg. Kelly gasped and grabbed for his hand, but she couldn't budge it. He inched it farther and farther up her pantyhose till he was almost touching her pussy. She finally managed to wrench her face away from his kiss.
"Bill, please stop!" she cried.
"I can't help it!" he growled. "You're such a challenge! And I want to show you how good I can make you feel!"
"Please, no more!" Kelly gasped.
Bill wasn't listening. He just kissed her, stifling her protest, and his hand slid up to the waistband of her panties. He pulled down her panties and pantyhose, jerking them over the curve of her ass. Then his hand was sliding between her thighs, onto her naked pussy.
Kelly almost fainted with shock and excitement. She hadn't dreamed it would feel so good to have a man touch her slit. Bill's fingers moved expertly over the juicy hot folds, making her shiver with pleasure. She couldn't help creaming right into his hand. He darted his tongue around in her mouth, and he caressed the fever-hot folds of her pussy. Everywhere he touched her, it felt great. She couldn't stop creaming and shivering. She fought to get control of herself, but the excitement was making it hard to think straight.
Bill found the tiny slick nub of her clit and caught it between his thumb and forefinger. He started kneading the little button, and Kelly shuddered with pleasure. His kiss stifled her horny whimpers, and she was glad of that. She was so ashamed of her crazy excitement. Expertly he rolled her clit between his fingers, giving her a steady buzz of hot pleasure. She'd never felt anything like it before. Of course her mother had warned her about ever touching herself down there, and she'd obeyed. She hadn't realized how sensitive and sexy-feeling her pussy was. Now Bill was teaching her. She broke the kiss and moaned, "Oh, please, Bill, don't do that any more."
"You like it, don't you?" he said hoarsely. "I can feel you creaming all over my hand. Your pussy's so hot."
Kelly blushed furiously. So she hadn't been able to hide her wild arousal. Now Bill knew how horny she was and how much she loved what he was doing to her. She felt like a slut. But he wouldn't quit. He kept rolling her supersensitive joy button between his fingers, driving her crazy with excitement. She couldn't stop him, so she just closed her eyes and waited for him to stop. He might quit if she didn't react. But her plan backfired. She felt the pleasure building in her pussy till she couldn't contain it any longer. A violent explosion of sensation ripped through her body.
"Ohhhhh, my God, unnnnhhhhh, ohhhhh!" she wailed.
As the dizzying pleasure thundered through her, it took Kelly a moment to realize that she was having her very first orgasm. She'd read books about sex, just so she'd be informed, and she knew about orgasms, but she'd never had one before. She couldn't believe how great it felt. She slumped back against the seat, gasping for breath, as her climax ended. Bill looked more aroused than ever as he studied her pretty flushed face. She couldn't look at him. She felt so ashamed of herself. She'd come easily, like some slut, with a man she hardly knew.
"Please take me home!" she sobbed.
"Don't be embarrassed, Kelly," Bill said gently. "You just reacted like a normal woman. That's nothing to be ashamed of."
She heard him unzipping his pants. She glanced down at his fly and watched him haul out his cock. It was the first cock she'd ever seen, and it looked gigantic to her. It was a good eight inches long, as thick as her wrist, and it was hard as steel.
"Oh, no!" she whimpered.
"Now, don't panic," Bill smiled. "I'm not going to rape you. I just want you to get me off, the way I did to you. Here, I'll show you what to do."
He took her small hand and placed it on his prick. His meat was hard, hot and throbbing. He curled her fingers around the massive shaft and showed her how to pump his cock. Kelly was both horrified and fascinated. She knew she shouldn't do it, yet she wanted to.
"That's good," Bill said, letting go of her hand. "Just keep doing that. I'll get you off again, too."
What was the point in arguing with him? He was stronger than she was, and she couldn't get away. Kelly obediently ran her hot little fist up and down his huge throbbing prick, and he slid his hand between her thighs again. She felt him sliding his middle finger into her virgin cunt.
"Ooooooooh!" she squealed.
She couldn't help it, it felt so exciting. She drenched his finger with a huge blast of sizzling juice. He began jerking the stiff thick finger up and down in her cunt, and she felt hot stabs of pleasure. In her helpless excitement she pumped his cock faster and faster.
"Ohhhhhhh, yeah!" he groaned. "That's great, baby! Jesus, your cunt's so tight! You really are a virgin!"
Kelly hardly heard him. She felt insanely aroused as his thick finger reamed her juicy, needy cunt. She wondered if fucking felt like that. In spite of everything her stern puritanical parents had taught her, she loved making out with Bill. She loved pumping his cock, and she loved his finger-fucking.
"Unnnnhhhh, God, oooooh!" she moaned. "Yeah, baby, let's get each other off!" Bill panted.
Kelly closed her eyes and just went with it. She pumped his prick steadily while he pistoned his finger deep in her creamy hot cunt. She felt the pleasure building again to a point where she couldn't contain it. Just then Bill's cock gave a horny buck and began jetting thick globs of cream all over the front seat.
"Awwwwwww, Christ, awwwwwww!" he bawled.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, oooooo, whaaaahhhhhh!" Kelly wailed.
She was coming again, harder than the first time, and she'd brought Bill off, too. She could hardly believe this was her. It was only her first date, and she was acting like a sex fiend. The moment she stopped coming, she jerked away from Bill and straightened her clothes.
"Take me home at once, Bill!" she snapped. "This mustn't ever happen again!"