Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: The Student(MF)
Date: 24 Sep 1995 23:55:19 GMT

			     The Student

	It all began when I was asked by a good friend if I would be
kind enough to Sarah (my friend's daughter) with me on my rounds as an
animal health products sales rep. They call us Account Executives
these days though. Sarah was a sassy lass of about eighteen or
nineteen years of age, long red hair, sparkling eyes and an almost
prepubescent body, about which she was a little embarrassed.

	So I said yes. I had not got any intentions towards Sarah
except to show her what my job entailed so she would have some idea of
whether it was for her in a few years time after she had taken her
next set of exams, and possibly gone to college. Under normal
circumstances I would have probably been very interested in her from a
sexual point of view but as she was a very close friend she was more
like a sister or daughter to me than anything else. She and I had had
tickling fights on numerous occasions since she was about seven or
eight, I was Uncle Bob to her, though she never called me uncle that
was the sort of relationship we had.

	The first day she arrived at my house at around 8am, wearing a
pair of slightly baggy jeans, flowered top and fleece jacket, as it
was not very warm. I must say that my usual attire for work was a pair
of slacks, a blazer and collar and tie, fairly formal, in keeping with
the professional image I tried to maintain.

	My work entailed supplying farmers and stable owners with
various products to do with animal health and hygiene, de-wormers,
disinfectants etc. Etc. This was a not particularly hard job just a
case of getting to know people and helping them look after their
animals, in the process meeting my sales targets, not usually a
problem.

	Well this day's round was a nice one, leisurely plenty of good
clients several cups of coffee guaranteed. Yes a good round for a
student to see.

	First calls were a couple of farms, and I gained a couple of
orders and several cups of coffee, which I am used to, so it did not
worry me too much as far as needing to go for a piss. I had not though
thought about how Sarah would react to several cups of good coffee
that early in the morning, I try to catch farmers at their breakfast
as the are then usually in the house and I get a cup of coffee. Yes I
am probably addicted! So by half past nine Sarah was in need of having
a pee. I found a quiet lane with a good hedge and out she popped to
answer her call of nature. I idly looked around a realised that the
bit of hedge that she had picked to hide behind was OK at chest head
height I could not see her but I could see her pale ass as she peed,
now I'm not into water sports but I must say she had a wonderful butt,
small pert and just about hand sized! I confess I watched and got hard
doing so.

	Sarah returned slightly embarrassed by her need and we went
on. My hard-on slowly subsided, what was I thinking about this was
Sarah, I had always looked on her as a sister not a sex partner. Next
call was a stud farm, and we arrived at about 10 am and the head
stable girl, Jo, was just leading a mare to the stallion to be served
the stallion was a large fellow in many ways. Hung like a stallion to
be precise! I stood talking to Jo about things in general when I
noticed that Sarah was taking a rather keen interest in what the
stallion was up to. (You can guess what he was up to can't you?)
Having got another order we got back in the car and drove a few mile
on to a parking spot where I could write up the morning's first few
visits and `phone the office to see if I had any messages.

	Sarah had to have another pee. When she came back she was a
little red faced, concerned, I asked her if she was OK. "Yes," she
said, "but watching that stallion made me feel a bit funny." "In what
way?" I asked. "You know funny in my tummy," she replied, by now very
red faced! Did a piss it make you feel funny?" she asked me. "No," I
replied, "but watching you have a pee earlier this morning did."
"That's not fair," she said, "I want to watch you as you've seen me,
it is only fair - you sneaked a look!" "Well OK." I said, my mind
racing; here was a very cute and now sexually excited girl in my car
wanting to watch me have a piss.

	I found a corner of a field a short distance from where I
lived (I try to get home for lunch time if I can_, a well sheltered
and secluded one this time, and pulled my tackle out, not at full
stretch but slightly swollen and looking impressive. Sarah put one
hand to her mouth and the other to the waist band of her jeans. I
started to pee to my surprise, as I usually have a problem pissing
when I have an erection (and an audience). Sarah's hand slipped into
her jeans and was obviously gently rubbing her mons.

	As we watched each other my erection hardened and I could not
pee any more, and she seemed to rub a little harder. I walked over to
her and put one arm round her waist and the other on the hand she had
down her knickers, she froze, but I gently reached round to feel a
nipple and also applied rhythmic pressure to her other hand. Her hips
started to rock gently and we kissed, she had not had much practice
but she learnt fast.

	By now I was HOT but thought a field was not a good idea for
what was probably a first time for Sarah so I suggested we go to my
place and get more comfortable. All the way to my place she wanted to
look at my cock and had her hand down her jeans. It was all I could do
to concentrate on driving, I just prayed that no one stopped us!

	The first thing I made Sarah do was stop playing with herself
and explore my hard-on with her cool hands, shaking she reached
forward and just touched my tool, it jumped, and she pulled her hand
away as if scared of what it might do! I guided her hand to gently
clasp my prick and showed her how to jack it off slowly. While she was
engaged in that I slowly undid her shirt to reveal a pair of very
small pointed breasts, nips really hard and standing out. I leaned
forward and took one into my mouth and gently nibbled it. Sarah mewed
like a cat and arched her back, and lost her concentration on her job
in hand. It was all I could do to stop cumming there and then, but I
managed to concentrate on Sarah's pleasure rather than mine, at least
for a moment.

	She put her arms round my neck and pulled herself against my
erection. I put my hands on her but and tried to part her cheeks, It
was no good her jeans would have to cum off. I managed to disentangle
her and get us both out of our remaining clothes. She had a tiny faint
patch of hair just on the top of her love-mound. The rest of her crack
was bald, and very juicy!! My dick was bouncing with my heart beat,
and Sarah was watching it intently. I pulled her to me and picked her
up so I could rest my cock against her slit. It was strange to only
feel flesh and no hair. I resisted the temptation to ram her there and
then.

	I gently laid her on the bed and knelt between her out
stretched slim thighs, and planted a kiss on her slick cunt, with its
pouting lips and small but very hard clit, just visible under its
little hood of skin. Sarah pulled on my hair, as if to encourage to
mount her, always willing to oblige a damsel in need I obliged. My
cock touched the outer lips of her cunt and I could feel then part, to
allow me to just enter her. I rested there for a few moments partly so
she could get used to the sensation of my huge bulging cock against
her Maidenhead, and partly to stop me cumming instantly. Then at her
urging I gently pushed further, I met the resistance and pushed
slightly harder, there was a popping sensation, and I was in to the
hilt.

	By now Sarah had her thighs wrapped round my back, and my
pubic bone was grinding on her clit. I reached round and rested my
finger on her but button, so that as I thrust into her my finger
pressed into her but and as I withdrew so did my finger.

	By now I was at the end of my rope and cut loose the biggest
wad of cum I think I've ever shot, as the scalding jizm hit Sarah's
cervix she screamed out in orgasm, thrashed so hard I nearly came out
of her tight cunt, and then lay still moaning gently.

	My tool collapsed and then rose again almost instantly...