I carried the panting girl in my arms. Setting her gently in bed I pulled off her small bra and panties. Jenny blushed and covered her eyes.
My hands spread her legs slightly, revealing a thin patch of blonde pubes snuggled around a soft pink slit... I kissed her pussy and ran my tongue along her slit.
Jenny squirmed. "Don't... please sir."
Opening her smooth thighs I felt the girl shiver as my aching cock slid along her furrow... pushing and pressing against her moist hole.
She looked up. "W-wait sir..." My open mouth kissed hers and our tongues twisted together in an ancient mating dance. Jenny's thin fingers touched my face.
Jenny bit her lip as my cockhead stretched and spread her delicate petals. Her soft pussy opened to accept my stiff manhood.
Rubbing her pointy tits I pushed into her tender folds, feeling her velvety pussy flesh... virgin pussy flesh.
I gazed down on Jenny, taking in her innocent beauty... Long blonde hair flowing in waves across the pillow, pouty red lips and soft glowing skin dotted with tiny brown freckles.
She sighed and relaxed her thighs, allowing me to slip further into her yielding flesh.
My mind recalled the first time I saw sweet Jenny... at a ballet recital. The pretty, eighteen-year-old girl swirling around in her pink tutu, lifting
her lovely legs up and down... Oh yes.
Her pussy tightened around my shaft. My prick pushed harder and Jenny whimpered.
"Relax honey." I ran kisses across her cheek and along the nape of her neck. My lips moved to her pert titties, sucking Jenny's nipples, licking and nibbling them like pink candy... feeling her buds swell in my mouth.
My aroused prick plunged deeper, her young body tensed as my shaft ripped through her cherry. She whimpered again... and we kissed, our lips melting together, breathing each other's breath...
Jenny threw her arms around me, pressing her perfumed breasts against my chest as I pushed all the way into her womanhood, and stopped.
It was a beautiful moment. We lay motionless, her soft breath batting my face as we cuddled in my bed, our naked bodies fully joined...fully and intimately joined. My prick began to pump slowly inside her pink folds.
Jenny moaned, burrowing her head into my neck as I fucked faster, feeling the tight walls of her pussy tug at the ridges of my cock as it pushed in and out. Her pussy moistened, allowing me to fuck her with long deep strokes.
She moaned softly, raising her hips to my strokes... cleaving her young pussy onto my hard shaft. Lifting my body I looked down past Jenny's small breasts to her peach fuzz mound, watching my prick pull up and plunge back in to her wet folds.
Specks of blood dotted my shaft.
"Ohh Mr. Alex... you're so hard..." Jenny groaned as I pounded into her gripping love tunnel. My cock swelled and my balls began to churn. With a final thrust I buried my cock deep in her tender pussy and let my cum gush out.
Suddenly Jenny jolted up and grasped my neck, her young tits crushing against my chest as her body shook violently in waves of climax. "Oooh... Oooh Mr. Alex...!"
As the last of my cum spewed into her pussy I rolled on my side, pulling her next to me. We lay there panting, my softening shaft still buried inside her love hole. Her warm body clung tightly to mine as her head snuggled to my chest.
She looked up at me with her clear green eyes. "Did... did you like it Mr. Alex? Did you like me?"
"Oh yes Jenny. You're a miracle, a sweet slice of heaven." I hugged Jenny, my student and lover, and thought back to that day. The day it started with a touch... an innocent forbidden touch.
****
Her piano lesson was right after ballet class. Jenny was a superb ballerina and an awful pianist. Often I considered dropping her from lessons. But the freckle-faced girl was cute as hell... and so heavenly.
Every lesson Jenny seemed to sit closer... and closer. On the keyboard our hands touched far too often. Sometimes I caught Jenny staring at me instead of the sheet music. Sometimes she caught me staring at her innocent beauty.
The looks and touches continued.
That day Jenny was late and rushed in still wearing her sweaty pink leotard. The wet leotard highlighted every curve of her body... The round tops of her tits and hard nipple bumps... her lovely bare thighs... and the little pink camel-toe peeking between her legs.
Tossing her gym bag, Jenny hurried to the piano bench and plopped down, almost in my lap. We started a keyboard duet. As we played I was distracted by her smell... an erotic scent of teen sweat and cheap perfume.
So distracted that my hand slipped off middle C and landed on her bare thigh. "Oops sorry." I left it there for a few seconds then jerked it away.
We kept playing and it happened again, right on her naked thigh. This time Jenny grabbed my hand, holding it against her bare thigh as she continued to play with her other hand.
Stunned as hell I tried to play the piano... while feeling her soft smooth thigh.
Jenny stared at me without releasing my hand and while her other hand raced too quickly across the keyboard. I whispered, "Adagio Jenny... adagio."
"...oh yes adagio... adagio... please sir..."
Her green eyes sparkled as her pouty lips opened... Our lips met in slow motion, pressing together... our tongues entwined in a long sensuous kiss. I leaned her back on the bench, and gently touched her camel-toe...
"Nooo!" Jenny jerked up and pulled away, rushing out of the room.
Through the window I watched her titties jiggle and her little butt wiggle as she ran out to her moped. Jenny hoped on the moped and zipped away. Damn she was a hottie.
