Chapter 9: Lori Mae

I received a phone call from Lori Mae Jenkins parents requesting permission to observe their daughter’s instruction. It was within their rights as parents, according to the regulations that had been given to me when I was hired. The observation area was a sound proof room with a large one-way mirror/glass through which they could see out but from the exam room, the glass became a mirror. A private entrance assured that their daughter would not know of their presence. During that phone conversation, I discussed all of the details, especially those concerning their presence and the privacy provided to them.

Lori Mae Jenkins arrived promptly as scheduled, introduced herself, and then told me she was ready to learn about sex. Ready, but scared is the way she explained it. I suggested that we both sit down for a while and just talk about stuff, just to get to know one another a little more.

“I just turned fourteen, but I’ve been having periods regularly for almost seven months. I know the rules say I was supposed to come in after the third one, but I just couldn’t bring myself to do it.”

“Lori Mae, or should I just call you Lori, nobody is going to send you to jail because you didn’t sign up for this class on time. And I’m sure not going to tell anybody.”

“Just call me Lori. Only my father and grandfather call me Lori Mae. It was my grandmother’s name.”

“Do you have any experience with sex, Lori? Have you done anything?”

“Not much. One time last year at school, I stayed late to work on a report for my class and as I was walking out, one of the older boys stepped in front of me and lushed me into the boys bathroom.”

“What happened?”

“He pushed me down onto my knees and made me suck his penis. He made me swallow all of his stuff.”

“Did you report it?

“No, he threatened to do a lot more if I ever told anybody.”

“Have you done anything else?”

“No, other than listen to my mom and dad sometimes. Their room is on the first floor of our house, and mine is right above theirs. Sometimes when they make love, the noise comes through the heat vent and I can hear them.”

“What do you think of that?”

“It’s exciting, and romantic, because they are so loving to each other, but sometimes I think my dad must get a little too excited because their voices get louder, and the words they say are kind of embarrassing.”

“And so, now it’s your turn to find out what that’s like. What are your thoughts about that?”

“I’m anxious to learn, because I know my mom is always happy the next day after I hear them, but I’m scared too, because I’m not really developed yet.”

“Why don’t you get undressed and we’ll see what we can do.”

If I stand up and extend my arm straight out from my shoulder, parallel to the ground, Lori Mae Jenkins can stand under it and her head will not reach my arm.

“Four feet and six inches,” she said. “Eighty-eight pounds. I just had my physical exam yesterday.”

Lori has a cute face, roundish with a little button nose and very dark eyes. Her hair was in a pony tail, with a multi-colored ribbon tied on. As she began to undress, it was pretty easy to understand why she might be afraid. Her chest was as flat as a boy’s, her hips showed no sign of rounding, and the only indication of any physical development was a very cute triangle of dark brown hair covering her crotch. It wasn’t a lot, and it wasn’t overly dense; it was just the right amount of pubes for a little girl her size.

“Let me explain something to you, Lori. I’m getting the impression that you feel concerned, probably because you don’t have much of a chest yet. Think about the pictures of the famous clothes models in New York and Paris. Some of them are just a few years older than you, others are even older, but most of them have nothing on their chests either. Truly, I can’t remember ever seeing what a guy would call a ‘well built’ model; in a magazine. But that doesn’t mean that they aren’t sexy and erotic. That doesn’t mean that they don’t like sex. You see...” I paused and reached out to touch one of her nipples, which immediately began to swell, “just because their flat doesn’t mean they don’t have nerve endings that enjoy being caressed.”

I stood beside the bed as she scooted forward. Her tiny little nipples were swollen, swollen very firmly, not much larger than the eraser on a yellow pencil. They were surrounded by a very light tan areola that could easily be covered up by a nickel.

“When you rub me there, I’m beginning to feel funny inside.”

“Just wait, Lori. You’re fine, and that funny feeling is a good feeling, but it’s going to get much better.”

I switched hand and moved one down to her navel and then down to lightly brush her pubes. When I touched her there, her body tossed up and bounced around on the bed completely out of control. I stopped for a moment to allow her to calm down a little, but then I continued to run my fingers through her hair and then up and down her labia.

Keeping in mind that her parents were watching, I pulled her closer to the end of the bed and held her legs up as I moved my head closer to her muff. As soon as my tongue touched her, she had another orgasm, much stronger than the first. I gave her no chance to rest; I just moved my mouth directly to her little clit and sucked in. The harder she slammed her thighs against my ears, the harder I sucked her clit.

When her legs fell away once more, I pushed her back up the bed and climbed on myself. Leaning to one side so that her mom and dad could see, I positioned myself and pushed my cock into her little pussy. Of course she was a virgin and of course her cherry felt like it was made of steel because it did not want to budge.