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Confessions Of A High School Guidance Counselor - 3
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
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Part 3 is about what happened when he was asked to
counsel Robin, a promiscuous seventh grader. (Mf, ped,
oral)
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PART 3: Robin
In February, a got a very frantic request, from the
principal of the Middle School adjacent to us. They
did not have a guidance counselor and sometimes I was
asked to help with problems. They needed help with a
seventh grade girl. Her name was Robin. According to
her file, she was constantly being disciplined for
what was called "inappropriate behavior". As I read
her file, I got a better idea of what this
"inappropriate behavior" was. It seemed she had been
caught several times, giving oral sex to some of the
boys, at school. This happened in the bathroom, the
locker room, and the janitor's closet.
I was concerned about what I could do. They never
taught me this one in college.
They had Robin come to my office after school. Robin
was a typical looking seventh grader. She had long
black hair, done up in a ponytail today. She was
petite, and her body was just starting to develop. Her
breasts were almost non-existent and her butt was just
beginning to round out from her body. Today she was
wearing a cotton dress, cut just above the knees. She
had braces on her teeth.
As she sat across from me, her dress rode up exposing
her thighs. All I could think of, was the movie
Lolita.
"Hi, my name is Mr. Quinn." I started. "Do you know
why you are here?"
"I suppose it's because of me giving all those blow
jobs at school." she said matter of factually.
Not expecting such bluntness, I was taken off guard.
"Well, em," I stuttered, "yes, that's it. Your
principal feels this type of behavior is
inappropriate."
"Really?" she questioned. "But why? I see it on cable
TV all the time, I have seen my mom doing it to my dad
through a crack in their bedroom door, and my sister
tells me she does it to her boyfriend, every time they
get a chance."
"Well the main problem is, that you are doing it at
school." I said.
"OK!" said Robin.
"OK, what?" I asked.
"OK, no more blowjobs at school." she said as she
walked out the door.
"OK, then." I thought to myself. "Problem solved!"
I finished up for the day, and drove home. As I was
pulling into the parking spot at my apartment, I got a
big surprise. A head popped up from behind the seat.
It was Robin. She climbed over the seat and sat beside
me.
"What are you doing?" I said in shock.
"Solving the problem." Robin replied. "The problem of
not giving blow jobs at school." she continued, as she
placed her hand in my lap.
"Well Robin." I continued, "That isn't the only
problem. You're also too young for this."
"Looks like he doesn't think so." she said as she gave
my now erect penis a squeeze through my pants."
She had me there, and all I could do now was lead her
up to my apartment.
I barely got the door shut before Robin was on her
knees in front of me. She unzipped my pants and pulled
out my penis, which was as I said, a full eight inches
erect.
"Wow!" she exclaimed, as she put her hands around the
shaft. "I've never had a cock this big. I can hardly
wait!"
She coated my cockhead with saliva using her tongue
and then opened wide. It slid in about two inches at
which time she went to work on my cockhead. As she
sucked, for all she was worth, she used her tongue, to
lick my cockhead, right at the most sensitive part.
After a while of this, she was able to take me half
way down her throat. She slid up and down, using her
tongue to lick the underside of my shaft. The suction
was intense and her mouth was hot and wet. I started
cumming in no time, emptying my entire ball sac, into
her mouth.
After pulling off me, she leaned her head back and
swallowed. Looking back up, she smiled. Her braces
were coated in white, waxy semen. She used her tongue,
to lick them as clean as she could.
"You know Robin," I said, "we should really talk about
this obsession of yours."
"OK, but not now, I have to go home. Another time
maybe." she said.
"Can I give you a ride?" I asked.
"I'll walk. I just live a block away." she said. "See
you around."
***
A week later, as I was doing some paperwork at home,
there was I knock at my door. As I opened it up, in
popped Robin, in another one of her little girl
dresses.
"You mentioned a talk." she said. "Would now be a good
time?"
Always the counselor, I said, "Sure, sit down"
Robin sat on the couch, and I sat across from her.
Again, her dress rode up past her thighs. This time,
since I was sitting across from her, I also got to
peek at her white, cotton clad crotch, as she sat
casually before me.
"I can't help but wonder," I asked, "why are you so
obsessed with oral sex?"
"Obsessed with what? Oh you mean blow jobs? she
replied. "Well hey, I like it. I like the way a boy's
cock feels in my mouth, especially if it starts out
soft and then gets hard. I like the taste of cum. I
like the way boys treat me for sucking them. Isn't
that reason enough?"
"Well haven't you ever wanted them to give you the
same pleasure?" I asked.
"What give me a blow job? That's silly." she said.
"No, not a blow job. Oral sex on a girl is called
cunnilingus or simply eating out." I explained. "It's
when a man goes down on a girl, down there."
"Down here?" she said, lifting her dress and looking
at her panty clad pussy. "Show me."
"Well first, let's get rid of this dress. "I said,
walking over to her.
"Em, em, I'm a little shy about my top." she
protested. "I don't have any titties yet, like some of
my friends."
"That's OK." I reassured her. "I like small breasts, I
mean titties!"
Robin stood up, while I unbuttoned her dress. She let
it fall to the ground and stepped out of it. There she
stood, in nothing but her little girl, cotton panties.
She was right about her top, she didn't have any
breasts, only two pert nipples above two barely
perceptible mounds. I was right too - I loved small
titties!
I bent forward, and took her right nipple between my
lips. It was soft and pliable like an infants'
pacifier. I rubbed her left breast with my hand as I
cupped what there was of her mound. Her breathing was
getting heavy and small moans were coming from her
lips.
I sat her on the edge of the couch, and took hold of
her panties. Peeling them off, I came face to face
with her young pussy. Robin must not have just started
puberty yet, for her pussy was merely a slit between
her legs, with no pubic hair at all.
I positioned her legs, so that her knees were bent and
heals were planted on the couch. Her legs were spread
wide and her pussy was on the edge on the couch,
affording me maximum access. In this position, her
pussy slit was splayed open, exposing what appeared to
be a developing clit above and a dark vaginal opening
below.
Robin looked apprehensive but I looked her right in
her eye, and bent down, planting my mouth, completely
over her pussy. She gasped at the first contact and
put her hands lightly on my head.
I licked up and down her slit, from top to bottom and
back, over and over. Robin was starting to rock her
pelvis in time with this.
Then using two fingers, I spread her slit wide and
exposed her smooth inner vaginal lips. I lapped the
juices with my tongue.
I didn't know how sexually responsive a preteen could
be but I got a good idea about it, after hearing her
moans.
I decided to see how developed a preteen clitoris was.
I moved my mouth over that area, and used my hands to
spread open the lips of her hood. Inside I could see a
pale pink bulge of smooth flesh. I put my lips over it
and gently licked with my tongue. After a few minutes,
it grew to the size of a pea, her breathing got
deeper, and her pussy pressed hard against my mouth.
As I licked faster, so did the thrusting of her twat
against my mouth. All of a sudden, her body stiffened
while her insides spammed and she shook all over.
"Wow!" she exclaimed. "I never felt anything like
that."
"Is this your first orgasm?" I asked.
"Oh no, silly." she smirked. "I give them to myself
all the time. I just never felt one so powerful
before."
"Ok, you turn now." she continued, as she pulled off
my pants and underwear.
All I could do was lay back and enjoy. She was quite
the expert at giving head. She had lots of experience.
At one point she even deep throated me. Her real
expertise, was with the cockhead, though. She knew
just how much suction to exert and just where to lick.
She had me coming in her mouth in no time. She
swallowed and again my cum covered her braces which
she once more licked clean.
As she stood up naked, I admired her preteen body
again. I was starting to get hard again, but she
slipped on her dress, said goodbye, and left.
***
It was two weeks later, and I thought I had seen the
last of Robin, when I heard a knock at the door and
there she was again.
She walked in, wearing another cotton dress , went
over and sat on the couch.
As the dress rode over her knees, I didn't see any
panties. Then it hit me, she wasn't wearing any.
She was the first to speak. "I came here to thank
you."
"Thank me for what?" I asked.
"Thank you for showing me I shouldn't be doing that
stuff at school. Thank you for helping be not be
obsessed with blow jobs." she answered.
"Well I'm glad you understand that. I'm glad you're
waiting until you are older." I said.
"Huh? What?" she said. "No, I mean I understand that I
can't do it at school. I found the perfect place. A
cot in our detached garage. And I understand there are
other things to do besides blow jobs. Thanks for
teaching me about cunnilingus."
"So much for my counseling skills." I thought.
"That's another reason I'm here." she said. "I want
you to teach me about something else I saw on cable TV
that looked like fun."
"What, cooking an omelet?" I joked.
"Nooo, FUCKING!" she said. "I saw a movie on Cinemax,
where two people were fucking. I thought it looked
like fun."
I wanted to be a professional with my students, but
since I had already broken every rule, I figured,
"What The Hell!"
"Well the first thing we have to do is get naked." I
said. "And I see you have already gotten a head
start." referring to her bare bottom.
I undressed while again watching her. "One can never
see enough of a naked preteen body." I thought.
Once undressed, I led her to the bedroom. I laid her
on her back, and started to climb between her legs.
"No wait," she protested. "that's not they did it. The
lady in the movie was on top."
Who was I to argue? I got down on my back, and
directed her to straddle me.
Facing me, she put one leg on each side of my hips and
started to lower herself down. She stopped, right when
the tip of my penis, rested upon her wet pussy
opening.
"What do I do now?" she asked.
"When you're ready," I said, "push down. And this may
hurt a little, when I bust through your cherry."
"Oh, I'll be OK." she explained. "I busted my cherry
last year with a hair brush."
"Of course you did." I thought.
Without hesitation, Robin pushed down, sinking my
cock, all the way into her pussy. The bottom of her
thighs, rested on the top of mine.
She stayed there for a moment and then spoke. "Woooo,
this is way better than my hairbrush!"
Then she started to move her pussy, up and down over
my cock, like she saw the woman in the movie do.
She was riding me with slow, deep strokes, just the
way I like it.
Now I've had some teenage pussies before, and most of
them were tight, but I tell you with certainty, this
was the tightest pussy I ever, ever had.
The sticky flesh of her vaginal walls clung so tightly
to my cockhead, I was lucky she was so wet, or I
wouldn't have been able to slide in and out at all.
There was equal pressure on not only my cockhead, but
the base and shaft as well. Her pussy walls seemed to
close in and conform to the whole shape of my penis. I
was on the edge of cumming, from the moment I entered
her.
She too was turned on. Her breathing was deep, and her
moaning was loud. She was yelling, "Fuck me, fuck me!"
though I didn't know whether that was because she saw
it in the movie or was really getting into it. I
enjoyed watching her naked preteen body and breasts,
even though tiny, bouncing subtly over me.
Her passion was real, however, and soon she began
pumping up and down with abandon. All of a sudden, her
body seemed to lose control and it shook from head to
toe. This was all I could take, and I had an equally
strong ejaculation, filling her pussy with so much
cum, her vaginal canal could not contain it and it
leaked out onto my crotch. I knew it was safe to cum
inside her, since she had not started puberty yet.
As she pulled up completely, an equally large load of
semen, flowed out of her pussy hole, onto my crotch.
Then Robin did something, only she would do. She bent
down and started licking the semen off of my crotch.
She cleaned all over the base and my balls, and even
sucked the sticky residue, out of my pubic hair. She
then had the energy left to slip my whole, now flaccid
penis, into her mouth in an effort suck it clean. As
she did, I started to get hard again, inside her
mouth. That seemed to give her renewed energy, and she
sucked me again, until I blew another load, into her
mouth, which she swallowed readily.
I again enjoyed watching my waxy, white, semen,
clinging to her braces as she smiled.
"That was great!" she said. "You sure are a good
counselor."
She spent the rest of the afternoon, hanging around my
apartment, walking around naked the whole time. I was
so turned on by watching her naked preteen body, I
couldn't help but fuck her, every time my penis got
hard again.
I didn't want to send Robin home, dripping semen, so I
spread her on the couch, and cleaned her pussy, with a
warm wash cloth. She had another orgasm, as the cloth
rubbed on her clitoris.
Finally, she put on her dress, and went home.
***
Robin came over often, every time there was a new
movie on Cinemax, with something she wanted to try. I
fucked her every way possible.
At the end of March, Robin stopped coming around. I
heard that she got caught having a gangbang in her
garage.
Her parents sent her to an all-girl private boarding
school, out of state to keep her away from sex.
I bet she was thankful I taught her about
cunnilingus...
To be continued...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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