Chapter 14

After engaging in some hot tongue kissing, Jimmy was prepared to take off Gail's clothes.

His fingers were working at a blistering pace as he undid her dress and removed it.

As he sank his fingers into her thighs, Jimmy was that much more overcome with passion. He loved touching Gail's beautiful body, and he liked in particular the slimness and firmness of her legs.

Up and down he worked his fingers over her warm firm flesh. The longer that he caressed her, the hotter that they both became.

Taking his hands from her legs, he permitted them to maneuver upward toward Gail's breasts.

He had to take off her bra and then, after that, her panties.

To demonstrate his impatience, Jimmy quickly removed her bra straps, taking off the bra, then letting his tongue manipulate around her left nipple.

"Oh, baby, you make me feel so great," Gail said. "I love that tongue action of yours, baby. Oh, you're such a beautiful guy. I love what you do to me, honey."

He worked his tongue around one nipple, then switched to the other nipple, repeating the same brisk movement.

With great effectiveness, Jimmy next turned his fingers loose on Gail's breasts, allowing them to squeeze the firm flesh.

"Oh, that's really good," Gail sighed. "Those fingers of yours are really so talented, sweetheart. I love watching them work. I just love watching you work. You're such a handsome, effective guy."

The boy continued to work his fingers with rhythmic dispatch over his teacher's breasts. The longer that he did so, the more freely her body began to rotate back and forth in instinctive reaction to his finger efforts.

"What tits you've got," he said. "I never forgot before how good it felt to move my fingers around them. Now that I'm doing it again, I love it even more than I did the first time."

"You like it even better than before?"

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean that I'm putting down what happened before. It just means that I've got even hotter around you, baby, and that isn't that hard to figure out. The more you get involved with a gal like you, the easier it is to come back for more, the easier it is to get hot."

"Are you saying that I'm growing on you?"

"That's exactly what I'm saying."

With that Jimmy began to maneuver his fingers even more briskly than before, rotating them with brilliance around her breasts.

He kept up those fervent strokes for quite a while, then decided that it was time to move his fingers down to her panties.

He touched the silky panties, receiving shock-waves of electrical excitement from that contact.

Then he reached out and grabbed the elastic, getting hold of the panties and moving them down Gail's legs.

As the silky panties came into steady contact with her firm thighs, he leaned forward and kissed her lips. He wanted to maintain as much body contact with her as possible.

His lips remained locked around hers, and all the while he was slipping her panties down her legs.

After he removed those panties he released his lips from hers.

"I need inside your mouth again," he sighed.

"You really like to tongue me."

"Yes, I do. You've got a beautiful mouth."

"You've got a fantastic tongue."

"Then let's get together, baby."

Now he let that tongue of his work its way eagerly inside her mouth.

Back and forth they once more allowed their tongues to meet, sliding with passionate zeal as he ran his fingers through her hair.

He loved to stroke Gail's thick, lovely red hair, and it provided him with extra satisfaction to do so while he was tonguing her mouth.

He finally released his tongue from her mouth, breathing heavily as he did so.

"Why did you stop just then?" she asked.

"I needed to." He chuckled. "I really did. I mean, just how much sensations can a guy stand?"

"Yes, I guess that's true."

"Oh, honey. You know, I've just got to eat that box of yours."

"You can eat it any time you like."

"I want to eat it now."

"Oh, go right ahead."

Jimmy reached down and played with Gail's ass-cheeks for several seconds, allowing his fingers to make brisk contact with her firm flesh.

As his fingers were continuing to make firm indents in her ass-cheeks, he let his head drop.

Gail watched the sixteen-year-old's long red tongue preparing to circulate vigorously against her mound, and it caused her to become that much more overcome with passion.

"Work that tongue around, honey," she encouraged him. "You've got a beautiful tongue. You know just what to do with it."

Jimmy began to let it slide around her mound. The longer that he permitted it to circulate, the better that both of them liked it.

As he worked his tongue around her mound, the boy allowed his fingers to toy with her ass-cheeks.

"Poke me with it," she sighed. "Work the tongue. Come on and slide it, baby. Oh, you really know where it's at. No, there is no way I could get away from you. I guess it was inevitable that we would get back to fucking. We think too much of each other. Oh, honey, we give each other too many kicks."

Now Jimmy's tongue was working with devastating passion as he continued to manipulate it over Gail's hot searing mound.

The longer that he kept it up, the closer that Jimmy was driving her toward orgasm. He wanted to taste Gail once more, to revel in the delicious enjoyment of her sweet slit juices. He had done it on that other occasion, and he would never forget how wonderful it had been.

With those memories implanted firmly in his brain, Jimmy continued to allow that tongue of his to pierce Gail's mound.

"Just keep your tongue sliding," Gail exclaimed. "I really like what you're doing, baby. Move that tongue around there. Oh, that's good. That feels so good. Come on and work your tongue. Come on and drive it, baby. Keep that tongue darting around my hot box. Oh, is that nest of mine ever getting hot! I can't keep it up much longer without exploding. Oh, honey, you're doing such a beautiful job with that tongue of yours. Keep on letting it dart, baby, keep on stabbing that box of mine. Keep on working that tongue of yours."

Jimmy enjoyed the encouraging sounds that his teacher was providing. He was stepping up the level of passionate activity, working that burning tongue of his all the more fervently inside her flaming box.

Back and forth he drove his tongue and, as he did so, he was pushing her that much closer to a passionate ecstasy.

As his tongue continued to roam its way around her flaming box, he let his fingers glide from Gail's ass-cheeks down to her legs and back up again.

Just as long as he was touching her flesh, Jimmy thought, he would get that much more implanted in the mood. He just had to swallow every drop of her passionate juices and it wouldn't take much longer before Gail would be exploding into his mouth.

So he kept up those burning movements, letting that flaming tongue of his maneuver every so quickly around her mound.

"Oh, go to work, baby, lick that mound," she exclaimed. "Drive the tongue around my box, sweetheart. Come on and work it. Oh, honey, let's really work that tongue. I'm going to be exploding fast. Oh, I can't take much more of this beautiful action. It's like heaven. Oh, it's like heaven to have that tongue of yours darting around my box. I really love it, I really love what you are doing to me."

He kept up his brilliant movements, never once letting up as he systematically stroked Gail ever closer to climax.

He recognized the magic ingredient that existed between them. They had a truly magnetic chemistry. Jimmy could study chemistry by the hour and he could never begin to understand the principles as propounded in the books nearly as well as what he was understanding about the true chemistry of life as lived by him and beautiful Gail.

All he knew was that the longer he let his tongue dramatically dart around her mound, the hotter the both of them became.

Gail was about ready to unleash her juices and her legs were trembling nervously as Jimmy kept up those searing movements, letting his tongue stroke majestically around her moist box.

"Eat me, baby! Go after my juices!" she exclaimed. "Come on, sweetheart, you can do it. I want you to go after my hot juices. I want you to swallow them. Come on and work your tongue in my box."

Several hot strokes later, Gail began to gasp and sigh. She was unable to withhold her juices any longer, and now they sprayed out of her pussy and into Jimmy's waiting mouth.

This was just what Jimmy had been waiting for. Throughout the diligent stroking, he had been anticipating those hot juices, and now that he was receiving them, he felt like he was in heaven. He was enjoying every bit of juice that was shooting into his mouth and he savored those magnificent sensations.

"Oh, that feels so good," Gail said. "It feels so good to orgasm, honey. Oh, you're doing such a beautiful job, baby. You're doing such a beautiful job of licking my juices."

She reached out and ran her fingers around his neck. It felt good touching Jimmy's body as he was going after her juices passionately.

It wasn't until he finished tongue fucking her that Jimmy recognized the full measure of the enjoyment that he had received from the act.

Now he looked at Gail and smiled. It was the kind of knowledgeable smile that told both of them how intensely they felt for each other.

"Aren't you happy that we had sex again?" he asked.

"Yes, you were right. I couldn't have lived without it."

"Not being around me, you couldn't."

"You're so right. It was like torture at school, wanting you so bad and not being able to have you."

"But you could have had me."

"Yes, I suppose I could have. All I would have had to do was to play my cards a little differently."

"You were in effect chasing me off, and that didn't help matters any."

"No, it didn't. Well, I'm not going to chase you away again."

"That's good to hear."

"As a matter-of-fact, the longer I look at that hard cock of yours, the more eager I get for some more action."

"I'd be more than happy to give it to you."

"I'll just bet you would."

"I'd like to give it to you right now."

"Oh, darling, I'm ready. I couldn't be more ready."

"That's good."

But before he put his cock to work, Jimmy wanted to provide Gail with some more beautiful sensations. So he worked the fingers of his right hand diligently inside her sex hole.

He manipulated his fingers at a brisk clip, trying to get Gail as hot as he possibly could before he inserted his penis inside her.

"This is the warming up session," he chuckled.

"I don't need to be warmed up much when I'm around you."

"I know that, but every little bit helps."

"Oh yes," Gail sighed. She was in complete agreement.

Jimmy continued to circulate those fingers briskly around her mound, and the longer that he did so, the hotter that she felt.

"Keep on fingering me!" she exclaimed. "You're going to get my nest good and hot."

"I think I'll keep that up until you orgasm."

"Oh yeah. I've got another orgasm to spare. I love your finger work."

"Then I'll just keep it going."

"Oh yes, baby. Keep your fingers moving."

"And I've got another hand to spare too."

"Yes. Do something with it."

"I'll play with that ass of yours."

"That would be great."

With his spare hand Jimmy began to manipulate his fingers around Gail's buttocks. He would squeeze one ass-cheek, then move over to the other and do the same.

He alternately squeezed and caressed her ass-cheeks and Gail enjoyed the additional attention which was taking place in addition to the finger movements that he was generating toward her mound.

She was once more immersed in a sea of passionate excitement. As her body began to slide from side to side, Jimmy recognized that Gail was moving closer toward orgasm.

"Keep on fingering me," she exclaimed. "Oh, baby, you're going to have some juice in your fingers. Oh, baby, here it goes. Oh, honey, I'm going to shoot my juices onto you."

"Go ahead, I'll love it."

"Baby, you're just too much."

A few strokes later Gail heaved a loud sigh.

"Oh, I'm shooting, honey, oh, I really am," she gasped.

"Oh, so I see," he chuckled.

At that point the juices bolted out of her pussy, and he felt the hot droplets in contact with his hand.

After she had finished juicing, Jimmy removed his dewy fingers from her mound, then began licking the pussy juice off of them.

"You really must like my pussy juice," she laughed. "You're like a little boy licking molasses off of his fingers."

"Molasses never tasted like this." Jimmy laughed.

She smiled and lay there contentedly, getting set for him to start the next stage of their love-making.