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My College Adventures – 9 
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)

***

My name is Jake Trenton. I am in my fifties now. This is 
the story of my sex life while at college. Part 9 
describes how got to have sex with a middle-schooler, 
who was a thirteen-year old cheerleader. (Mf, ped, mast, 
oral)

***

Chapter 9: Middle School Mary – The Obsession Continues

In the spring semester of my junior year, when I was 
twenty, I made some hard decisions about my life. The 
Viet Nam War and Draft were looming over my future and I 
was looking for options. At the time they were giving 
deferments for teaching. Since my Liberal Arts major 
gave me most of the courses necessary, all I needed was 
to student teach in order to get my certificate.

I signed up and was placed teaching eighth grade English 
at the Middle School in town. It was here I encountered 
the most promiscuous girl so far, and she happened to be 
only thirteen-years old. 

Her name was Mary. Mary was thirteen and grabbed my 
attention from the very first day of classes. (I was 
getting used to the fact that I was now attracted mainly 
to younger girls.)

Mary was four feet, seven with brown eyes as long wavy 
black hair.

Her body was very developed for a thirteen-year old. She 
had sexy legs, a firm, round ass and full C-cup breasts.

I first noticed Mary in my fourth hour English class. 
She was sitting in the front row wearing a cheerleading 
uniform consisting of a short pleated skirt and sweater. 
I could tell she was braless by the way her C-cup 
breasts jiggled beneath the sweater. But I focused most 
of my attention on her legs as she crossed and uncrossed 
them in front of me. The skirt rode well above her 
thighs and at times I could even see the panties below. 
I had a hard time concentrating on teaching my lesson.

Throughout the next week, the scene was repeated over 
and over. When she wasn't in her cheerleading uniform, 
she wore mini-skirts and low cut tops. I got some very 
good looks at her cleavage. It seemed Mary was dressing 
this way to tease me.

Mary was also a very physical girl. She would touch my 
arm when she came up to the desk for help. She would 
brush her leg against mine as I answered questions for 
her at her desk. And she would stand extra close, 
sometimes leaning her breasts right into me while 
talking.

One day Mary came up to my desk after class for some 
help. The rest of the students had left and the wing was 
empty because it was lunchtime. As she sat in chair next 
to me, the hem of her cheerleader skirt rode up past her 
thighs. It didn't seem to faze her that I was staring at 
her panties.

As I continued to help her, she got typically physical 
and put her hand on my lap. After a while, she moved it 
to my inner pants leg where my flaccid penis was resting 
against my thigh. My penis expanded to its full eight-
inches and formed a bulge in my pants. 

I was in such shock, I didn't know how to react. After 
helping with her questions, she moved her hand away, got 
up and left as if it was nothing unusual.

We repeated this scenario several more times over the 
next week.

On Friday, as Mary had her hand on my bulge, she finally 
acknowledged things.

 "Mr. Trenton," she said. "How have I been doing?"

"Oh your grades are improving a lot," I said.

"No silly. Not my grades. How I am doing with my hand 
down there?" she asked, glancing at my crotch.

"Well I think you can tell by how hard I am." I 
answered. "But we really shouldn't be doing this. I'm 
your teacher and much older than you."

"Student teacher," she corrected me. "And you're not 
that much older. I've hooked up with lots of college 
guys before. I lost my virginity when I was eleven to an 
older man, and I've been doing it even since. I'm even 
on the pill. I really like older guys and I really like 
you."

"Well nevertheless, we shouldn't be doing this at 
school. We might get caught." I said.

She seemed disappointed and left for lunch.

I was thinking about what happened and what I said all 
day, wondering if I had blown my chance to be with 
another young girl.

Evidentially not, for when I got home, Mary was waiting 
outside of my apartment.

"How did you find out where I live?" I asked.

"The phone book," she answered. "So I was thinking about 
what you said and you were right. We really should be 
careful at school. But since we're not at school now, 
aren't you going to invite me in?"

Having come to grips with my preferences for little 
girls, I led the thirteen-year old into my apartment. 
Besides, I have always had a thing for cheerleaders and 
she looked really sexy in her uniform.

Once inside Mary wasted no time continuing what she 
started at school. Throwing her arms around me, she 
pressed her body into me, leaned up and put her open 
mouth over mine. Then she took her hand and pulled down 
my zipper. She grabbed my flaccid penis and soon it grew 
to its full eight-inches right there in her hand.

As she stroked it deliberately, I got brave and moved my 
hand under her skirt. It landed on the crotch of her 
cotton panties. As I rubbed back and forth, I could feel 
the fabric getting damp.

"I'm glad to see you love little girls as much as I love 
older guys," she said. "Let me show you why older guys 
like me so much."

With that Mary slid to her knees and popped my penis 
into her mouth. She slid it in and out while sucking and 
also licking the underside of my shaft. Every so often 
she would take me so deep she would lick the space 
between the base of my cock and my balls.

Other times she would slide her mouth out and lick all 
around my cockhead. Her mouth was always hot and wet. I 
really hadn't gotten a lot of blowjobs over the years. I 
have always preferred pussy. But this little thirteen-
year old was making me rethink my preferences.

When Mary felt me getting excited she sucked me in deep 
and milked my shaft with the muscles of her throat. I 
couldn't last any longer as I felt myself blast load 
after load of cum down her throat.

Mary kept her mouth clamped around me and continued to 
suck even after the last spurt. Then she opened her 
mouth, showing me she had swallowed it all. There were 
only a few traces on her tongue.

I was totally relaxed now and had thrown all caution to 
the wind about being with one of my students. Mary 
seemed experienced at this so I decided to let her take 
the lead.

"So why else do older guys like you?" I asked.

"Well they all seem to like that I'm a cheerleader," she 
answered. "They all want to watch me do cheerleader 
stuff."

"Like what kind of stuff?" I asked.

"Why don't you sit in the chair and I'll show you," she 
replied. 

I sat down and watched as she did a series of cheers. 
There must be something about the innocent sexuality of 
cheerleaders that drives men wild, for as I watched her 
cheer, I was taken back to my younger days. 

I often fantasied about what was under the skirt, 
beneath the panties. I often strained to see just how 
far up their thighs I could see.

And don't even get me started on their breasts. Why did 
only the cheerleaders seem to have breasts?

Back to Mary, she was leaving no doubt as to what was 
under her skirt. She twirled, kicked her legs up, and 
did the splits, giving me some good views of the white 
cotton bikini panties beneath.

But Mary was just getting started. Soon she slipped off 
those panties giving me some teasing looks at her 
thirteen-year old pussy. Mostly all I could see was a 
dark patch of pubic hair.

I got to see more in just a minute when she sensuously 
removed her sweater and peeled off her skirt. Her 
cheerleading routine started to look like more of a 
stripper routine. I finally got my first look at her 
breasts. They were perfect C-cups, way too sexy for a 
thirteen-year old.

As she gyrated her body, she wiggled her ass. She slid 
down on all fours and showed me her pussy from behind. 
Then she pivoted to her back and spread her legs wide 
doing the splits before me.

"Sometimes older guys do more than just watch?" she said 
looking me right in the eye.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Sometimes they eat my little thirteen-year old pussy?" 
she answered.

I didn't have to be asked twice.

Joining her on the floor, I put a pillow from the couch 
under her butt.

Putting my face between her legs I got a real good look 
at her thirteen-year old pussy. Her pubic hair, though 
jet-black was so neatly trimmed, it showed off her pussy 
clearly. Her outer lips were fairly plushy for a girl 
her age and her slit was moist between them leading to 
her even moister pussy hole below. Her clitoris was 
barely peeking out beneath the hood. 

As my mouth went down on her pussy, I ran my tongue up 
and down her slit. When it landed on her pussy hole, I 
enjoyed the sweet juices flowing out. I took my finger 
to check it out. As I inserted it, my finger slid all 
the way it, deep. She wasn't kidding; there was no hymen 
here. 

I continued to finger Mary as I slid my mouth up to her 
clitoris. After licking around, I felt it emerge from 
under its hood. When it did my lips clasped around it 
and I sucked. Then I placed my tongue on it and licked.

The combination of my sucking, licking, and fingering 
had Mary's whole body shaking in an orgasm.

After she calmed down I spoke.

"So what else do you let older guys do?" I asked.

"YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE!" she scoffed. "TAKE OFF YOUR 
CLOTHES AND FUCK ME!"

I could hardly strip fast enough to free my eight-inch 
hardon from my tight briefs.

I climbed between her legs and slid right into her pussy 
with no hesitation. She was so wet I sunk in to the 
hilt. It was Mary who started pushing her pelvis up into 
my crotch as if to tell me, "let's get on with it!"

I had never been with such an experienced young teen and 
wanted to show her that she didn't have to tell me what 
to do.

I abandoned my usual slow steady fucking and started 
pumping in and out of her thirteen-year old pussy hard 
and fast. I don't think she expected to be fucked this 
hard and soon her body got the best of her and she 
exploded in another orgasm.

I held off cumming of course. I wanted to give this 
little vixen the fucking of her life. 

After letting her rest a moment, I started up again at 
the same fast pace. In an effort to make me cum, Mary 
wrapped her legs around me taking my cock deep inside 
her pussy. It didn't work and only made her cum instead. 

As I continued my fast, hard fucking, she was determined 
to make me cum. Using a cheerleader move she spread her 
legs wide in the splits as my cock was inside her. This 
caused my cock to sink as deep as it could into her 
thirteen-year old pussy.

Feeling the muscles of her vaginal canal surrounding my 
shaft and cockhead, I finally lost control. I pumped 
load after load of thick, hot cum deep into her young 
pussy as it expanded and contracted around my cock. 

We were both so weak we just lay there with my cock 
inside her until it got soft and popped out. With that 
came the biggest cream pie I ever saw. 

I finally got to act out the cheerleader fantasy all men 
have.

After what we did, Mary looked pretty disheveled. We 
took a shower together washing the rest of the cum down 
the drain. She was such a hypersexual thirteen-year old 
that she had me finger fuck her to another orgasm again 
right there in the shower.

Finally we dried off and put our clothes back on.

Normally I would have driven her home but I knew that 
was too risky. Luckily she only lived a few blocks away 
so she just walked.

Yes luckily she lived only a few blocks away, and there 
were nine more weeks of student fucking, I mean teaching 
left!

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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