Chapter 1

Mr. Sorenson walked in the room that was his office and den, loosening his tie as he went through the door. It was unusual for him to being wearing one along with the rest of the suit, especially in the middle of a Saturday afternoon but he had had an important meeting to attend concerning his job. He had learned something he didn't like. Not that it was as bad as losing his job or anything like that but he would have to be on the road for a month, again. Now all he wanted to relax and do nothing since he had been working hard all week.

He glanced at his writing desk and at the computer on the other side of the room. He thought he could vegetate in front of the computer for a while. This was not to be though because just as he was sitting down the door opened and someone walked in. She had her blond hair in two pony tails and was dressed in a school uniform. White blouse with a mixed medium blue and dark blue skirt. The skirt reached almost to her knees and was free flowing. Looked like a gust of wind could lift it up and show off her legs up to her upper thighs. She walked in slowly with her hands behind her back and a sorrowful expression on her face.

He just stared at her for a moment and was about to snap out a "What do you want?" He caught himself in time though and just asked "You want something?"

His impatience most have come though in his voice for she winced and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Sorenson, sir, but Sister Sara said I should go see the principal. The secretary said I should just go in." She pointed out the door. She spoke with a fetching Irish accent and her wince was very cute but he cut out those thoughts as he tried to find out why she was disturbing him.

"She did, did she? And why would Sister Sara tell you to come here?"

"Because Principal Sorenson, I did something naughty, she thought I should be punished for."

"Oh? and what naughty thing did you do?"

"I flashed a boy."

"Flashed a boy? What exactly did you do to flash this boy?" She paused for a moment somehow looking more embarrassed than she was already and said, "I raised my skirt, showing him my panties."

"And why did you do that?"

"I... ug, wanted to get his attention and my roommate in the dorms told me boys like to see girl's panties."

"Did she also tell you that that was a naughty thing to do that you could get some attention you don't want."

"No, but I have never even been kissed by a boy and I wanted to see what it was like. And I liked the boy, he looks like someone that would be good at kissing."

Mr. Sorenson raised his eyebrows and then asked, "And exactly how did you flash him?"

Her head jerked up in surprise and she asked, "You want me to show you?"

"Yes, I need to get an idea of what type of punishment you need,"

She lowered her head again looking embarrassed and said, "But... but you're a man and if that was naughty with a boy it should be with a man."

"Yes I am a man but I am also your principal, I need to see the offense.

Now, uh... what is your name and how old are you?"

"My name is Mary, sir and I am sixteen years old."

"Mary uh? A good Irish Catholic name."

"Yes sir it is."

"So you are sixteen and never been kissed?"

"Yes sir, I was a late at developing. My... uh... Boobs," here she reached with both hands under her breasts and pushed them up, "just started growing and I just started my, uh, my..." her voice trailed off.

"Your monthly period?"

She nodded and said, "Aye sir, that."

He was thinking for something that just started growing her breasts were nice sized, much bigger than the bosoms of most sixteen year olds he had seen.

He nodded, "Now that we have that out of the way show me what you did for the boy."

"But sir!"

He raised his voice a bit with a command tone to it, "Mary, you are supposed to do what I say."

She just nodded then reached down to the bottom of her skirt and raised up the hem real fast, then lowered it again.

He said, "You flashed him that fast? I barely saw any white and he probably didn't see any if you did it that fast?"

"It was slower sir."

"Then show me exactly what you did so I know what type of punishment you deserve. Now!"

She just nodded and took hold of the hem again, this time when she raised it she raised her hands over her head so the skirt covered her face and she left it up there for almost a minute. He got a very good look at her white panties. Not to mention her legs. Very shapely for an adult woman they were, much less a sixteen year old. He traced the legs up from her ankles to where they joined her body. Very nice indeed. Her white panties where of the cotton type not brief in any way. He took a good look at the white panel in between her legs and just before she lowered them he thought he saw that a tiny section was wet right in front of where her slit was. So she was getting aroused in spite of her embarrassment. He tried to chase those thoughts out of his mind but instead invited her over to where he was seated and told her to pull up the other chair next to him. She did but it wasn't close enough so he patted where he wanted her chair. Right next to him so that as she scooted over her thigh was touching hers.

He placed a hand on her naked knee and said very sternly, "So what punishment should we give you? A spanking might do."

Her head spun up and she said "No!" in an almost commanding tone, then "I mean, I'm a wee bit too old for a spanking, sir."

He thought for a moment then said, "Yes you are. I will have to think of something else. Maybe we could have the sisters give you some extra work cleaning up the school rooms.

"But then I wouldn't be able to go out on my first date, sir."

"First date? So you have never been kissed and never been out on a date uhmmm?" "Aye sir. Don't you know that's why I wanted Shaun's attention. So he would know he should kiss me.

"So Shaun is the boy you are going out on the date with?" He said while moving his hand upwards on her leg. Now it was touching the hem of her skirt.

"Yes sir."

"Do you know why we in this school would punish students who do naughty things?"

"Because we might do something we shouldn't do, something that could make us pregnant?"

"Well, make the girls pregnant anyway, but yes that is one reason."

He leaned forward a bit and as he did his hand slide under her skirt. He spoke softly, "It's likely since boys want to do those type of activities and don't have to worry about getting pregnant that you showing your panties like that would give Shaun the idea that you wanted to do more than just kiss. He might think that you want to go all the way and do, um, what you do to get pregnant."

She looked puzzled and shy then looked down as if she was blushing. "I wouldn't do that. I mean I haven't even been kissed much less done that."

"Yes, but boys like to be the first one to do that to girls," his hand slipped back down a bit and he slowly slid it back up even further than it had been. He began to move his finger tips back forth caressing the top of her inner thigh.

She looked at him with a puzzled look then swallowed, she said, "Could you remove your hand please. That makes me tingle."

"Tingle? Does it tickle your leg?"

"No, it causes me to tingle."

"Your leg tingles when I do that? I'm sorry I don't mean to make you feel uncomfortable. Does it hurt?"

"No it doesn't hurt. And its not my leg that tingles. Its my, uh, well my..."

"Not your leg? But that is where my hand is, what tingles then? Are you sure it is caused by my hand?"

"Don't you know it started tingling when you starting, um, moving your hand there."

"But where is it tingling then?"

"Its my, um, ur, that is up higher."

"Show me if you can't describe it." He was still speaking softly but there was still a command in his tone.

"I would have to lift my skirt again," she said with an embarrassed shy look downward.

"You already did and I am the principal after all so I can see things if something needs to be fixed."

"Yes sir," She slowly took hold of her skirt and lifted it. She continued to lift slowly showing him her lower legs where his hand was then all the way to the top again showing off her panties. She let go with one hand and pointed between her legs.

"That is where it tingles, inside my, um, pee pee."

"You say you are old enough to not be spanked than you are old enough to say what it is."

"My va-gin-a?"

"Yes so you have been paying attention in the life science class very good. But say the whole thing please"

"Your hand moving across my thigh causes my vagina to tingle." She said in her shy voice, her eyes were lowered through half of the sentence.

"That is what Shaun will want to do. He will want to do more than just kiss you he will want to make you tingle. You have shown him all of your legs and even where you vagina or pussy is. It was only covered by a thin piece of cloth after all so he will know where it was."

She looked shocked when he said pussy and so he asked, "Have you heard that term before? You know what a pussy is?"

"Yes I have heard it before, my room mate and some of her friends use it all the time."

"What is it?"

"Its my vagina."

He had removed his hand a bit but now slide it back under her skirt and began to rub it back and forth going higher with every other swipe, as he talked. "That's right. You are doing very good. You are very intelligent I believe."

She looked like she was blushing again as she said "Thank you. Mr. Sorenson."

"And I will add that you are very good looking, I don't think you have to flash your panties at the boys to get them interested in kissing you."

She smiled shyly and said, "You think I am good looking?"

"Yes you are. If I as your principal can see that then boys your age should be able to."

"Then why haven't they asked me out before?"

"You yourself said that you just developed your bosom, that is your breasts just came in and that you just started your period. That mean you hadn't been interested in kissing boys that much. They probably knew that."

His hand had gotten up her leg almost to where the leg joined the hip. He rested it there while using just his fingers to caress her inner thigh. His breathing was getting harder and suddenly she give a little jump.

"Did your, ur, pussy tingle again?"

"It did more than tingle, Mr. Sorenson. That felt good."

"Did the tingling feel bad?"

"No, Mr. Sorenson. It felt good too but this um, wave that just went through my va..." "You can say the other word, I have heard it many times and have even used it before. Your room mate uses it according to you. Just be careful saying it around the sisters."

"Aye sir, But my va... ur p... pussy felt really good."

"Good, As I was saying earlier that is what boys try to do to you because they know if they can make you feel that good and better they will be able to do more."

"Feel better?! That was good, boys can make it feel even better then that?"

"Yes, Mary that was just the beginning of how good you can feel. Probably not even one tenth of how good I, ur, that is a boy could make you feel." Her eyes went wide at that and she asked sound almost eager, "And what would they have to do to make me feel ten times better?"

"It goes through many steps but I can show you the next step. Married people routinely go through these stages in what is called foreplay."

"I know about that, they taught about it in Life science. And it is sometimes called petting."

He nodded eagerly and said, "Yes, that's right. You are paying attention in your classes very good."

He paused for a moment as he slid his hand closer and closer to its goal, between her legs. He could feel the hem of her skirt bunch up against his forearm as he pushed his arm and therefore his hand in deeper. His breathing was harder. He couldn't believe how exciting this was. He had never done anything like this before and it was arousing him big time. His cock had gotten hard almost at the beginning of slipping his hand underneath her skirt, not only with what his fingers were feeling but also knowing where he was going to end up. Now his shaft was almost hurting as it strained against his pants. He had to shift positions to relieve some of the pressure. He pushed his hand even closer to its goal. He couldn't believe it his hand was actually shaking. In anticipation but also in nervousness. As he already thought she had never done this before and was afraid she was stop him or scream or some such. But the shaking didn't stop him from moving his hand. He felt the curve of her leg as his hand moved forward touching the spot where her leg joined her body. So close now and she was letting him continue.

Mr. Sorenson finally thought of something to say, "I talked about different stages of foreplay or petting as I am showing you now, each stage brings more pleasure therefore it is more fun. It makes your pussy feel better. You can skip certain stages as some couples do at times but it is usually better to go through them all."

His breath suddenly quickened as he touched her panty's leg band. He kept his fingers there for two moments to get her used to feeling a hand there and to make sure there was no protest. He continued to use his finger tips to caress her. At this stage they were brushing over her panties. She grimaced once and he asked if it hurt.

"No, it feels really good. Your fingers made a electricity run through my vagina. I, um, want you to keep touch me."

"Say the word now, it goes with what we are doing."

She looked down shyly again and said in a soft voice, "I want you to touch my pussy. It's like my body knows how it feels and wants the touch."

"It does. It is part of the way God made us. To anticipate such good feelings."

Finally he moved his hand over the cloth covering that part of her body and her legs separated to give him better access to her most sensitive and private place. He didn't know if her body had done it automatically or if she had done it on purpose, but he was going to take advantage of it. He slid his fingers down the leg band and slowly over to her slit. He felt a bump under the cloth that was long and narrow. He had been softly touching her but now increased the pressure of his fingers. Yes he thought, that's it. She let out a cute squeal of pleasure, then gasped as he increased pressure again, beginning to caress those erotic lips. He gasped himself as he touched her, even through the cloth it was so erotic he almost came.

He looked down at his lap and saw his boner trying to break out. Boner, that was an old name, but it fit. It felt hard enough to be bone. A bone that needed freedom. He shifted again trying to make himself comfortable.

She saw his movement and looked down to his lap. She saw the bulge and asked, "Is that you or do you have something in your pants." It sounded like a humorous comment but she had an amazed innocent look on her face.

He said thinking about the term he had just used, "It's me, it's a boner."

"Boner? ur, you mean that is your penis?"

"Yes. That is what happens to guy's penis or cock when they get excited."

"Guys get an erection - my room mate calls it a hardon."

"Yes, Boner is not used so much anymore but the cock gets hard, longer and thicker."

She moaned as his fingers found her joy button. She said, "I have seen boys urinate and their penises were small. I think I want to see yours with a hardon."

"You can call it what most people do when talking about it."

She looked embarrassed but at the same time she had a excited look about her, "I want feel your cock while its hard and big. I have never seen one like that."

She paused and looked at his lap then said, "And it looks like its straining so much it is uncomfortable."

"It is uncomfortable."

"Um, you could take off your pants. In that way your pen... ur cock would not have to push against your trousers."

"I think I will."

He removed his hand from under her skirt, took off his shoes then stood up and undid his pants. He pushed them down and sat down. Finally he took them off and laid them on the desk neatly.

He sat back and said, "That does feel less constraining. Thank you for suggesting it."

She stared at his underwear and unconsciously licked her lips.

He saw that and said, "Now through since I am in my underwear how about you taking off your skirt. Its only fair. Right now you can see me and I can't see you."

She looked shocked and lowered her eyes in embarrassment but he said, "I have seen your legs and your pretty panties already. Twice."

"You really think my panties are pretty?"

"Yes I do and I think your legs are very nicely shaped too. Don't forget you can see my legs, why deny me the sight of your lovely legs?"

"Um, I guess I will take it off." She stood and unzipped her skirt. She let it drop then stepped out of it and picked it up. She copied Mr. Sorenson by folding it neatly and placing it on the desk. Mr. Sorenson meanwhile was breathing harder, he couldn't believe how arousing that sight had been. He was harder than ever. She sat down with her thigh touching his, he almost gasped from the contact of her skin against his. He licked his lips and tried to think of something to say.

She spoke first, "I would like to feel how hard you are."

He said, "Yes! Uh, that would be a good thing for you to experience. Any boys you date would probably want you do that."

She slowly reached for his waist. He watched her hand move in almost slow motion. As it neared its goal he half expected that she would change her mind or something would happen to interrupt her. Nothing happened though and she touched him. First with just her finger tips brushing against the top of his hard shaft. He jumped from her touch and she looked at him.

"Did that hurt?"

"No, just the opposite, remember how it felt when I touched your pussy? Guys get the same type of thrill when you touch them especially when they are hard like this."

She nodded and looked back down at what her hand was touching. She began to trace the top with her finger tips going up and down along its length. She could only see the outline through the cloth but she was amazed by how it looked. He was groaning and breathing harder in short breaths. She finally grasped his shaft with her whole hand. He gasped and when she looked at him he just motioned for her to continue, not being able to speak. She took hold of him and slid her hand up an down quickly. He let out a long moan ending in a gasp. She continued feeling his shape and hardness through his briefs.

Soon he said through gritted teeth, "You better stop I am getting close."

"Close? Close to what?"

"(Gasp-moan) To coming, (Groan)" "Cuming? You mean you are about to ejaculate? We learned about that in Life science class and my roommate has talked about it... I want to see it happen."

"It will soon but, (MOAN) but it will make a mess, (GROAN... Groan)"

"I don't care, I want to see it, I've been curious about it since my teacher, Sister Joanne talked about it."

Her hand had sped up its up and down motions and he tried to tell her to stop but only groans came out. Soon his back arched as his head was thrown back.

He said, "Now! UGGGGGHaaee."

Half way through his yell she felt something go through his cock and saw something shoot out of the slit on top of his shaft. It was under the briefs so she didn't see it well but a second shot flew out and some of the blob burst from under the cloth. A third shot came flying out from under the waistband as did a fourth and fifth. His head went forward as if he was released from a seizure. Two or three more, she wasn't sure, shot out but didn't have the force to slip out. By that time the dollop of sperm from the first shot was soaking through his shorts.

The last few globs had added to the mess in his briefs. She noticed that some of the sperm or cum had soaked all the way through the cloth. She could see the whiteness of it. She looked up slightly and saw that his lower tummy was covered by the stuff, some of it had flown all the way up to his belly button. She licked her lips again and reached out.

As a sudden thought occurred to her and she said, "Can I touch it?"

He was breathing deeply and it took him a second to formulate the answer,

"Yes, (breath) feel it... and (breath) even taste it if you want."

"Taste it?? Ugh!,"

But as she reached forward and ran a finger through the sperm on his belly she brought the hand back to the front of her face. She looked closely at what was on her finger, rubbed it between two fingers then suddenly shrugged her shoulders and put the finger in her mouth. He watched her roll it around her mouth then swallow it. "That's not so bad after all. Feels kinda icky and sticky but," here she reached again running two fingers through the white goop and placed both fingers in her mouth, "I kinda like it."

He just gaped at her, not believing what he was seeing. Finally he got his mind working again and shook his head.

Mr. Sorenson placed one hand on her knee and said, "It's your turn. Boys, well most boys you do that to, will want to do something back to you,"

He moved his hand up her leg softly caressing the inner thigh as he did. Once he reached her hip he moved across her panties, finding that bump that was the center of her pleasure. He began to gently rub. After she sighed he increased the pressure.

While he had been moving his hand up she had asked, "My turn for what, Mr. Sorenson?"

"For the female version of what just happened to me."

"You mean I get to cum just like you did?"

"Not just like me but it will feel just as good." "See how good that feels?" he added as he increased the pressure of his fingers against her clit and she had just groaned.

She just nodded as she leaned back in the chair and spread her legs more. A look of euphoria was on her face as she moaned.

"It will feel even better if I slip my hand under your panties and actually touch the flesh of your clitoris."

She just moaned and grimaced as she gritted out a "yes!"

He removed his fingers and her head dropped forward. The look of euphoria was replaced by one of disappointment. He moved his hand to her waistband and slipped his fingers under it. He slowly moved them downward and she scooted her butt to the edge of the seat and leaned back more to give him better access. His breath was coming harder again as he anticipated touching her clit. Seconds later he made contact and sighed along with her as he pressed against it with his fingers. Half a minute later he decided to go down even lower and reached further under her panties. Soon he groaned as he touched her pussy, she let out a moan a second later. He slipped two fingertips into the slit being careful not to go too deep. He slid the tips of those lucky fingers down the length of her slit then back up again. She groaned louder. She almost slipped off the chair and he had a sudden thought. He withdrew his hand altogether and she dropped her head in surprise.

He said, "If you want my hand back you will have to lay down on my desk. That way you won't fall off and I can do more". Not to mention see more he added to himself.

She looked at the desk like he was crazy, but he used an arm to clear away the stuff on it, dropping some on the floor. She stood up and hopped backwards onto the desk. She then scooted backwards and lowered her back to the desktop. Her legs still were hanging over the edge but he maneuvered his chair in between her legs. Next he reached under her waistband pulling it out some as he did. She groaned partially in pain as the waistband dug into her. He frowned but came up with another inspiration. He stood suddenly and with saying a word he took hold of her panties with both hands and quickly drew them down.

She gasped as she felt them being dragged down her legs and as she felt air on what had been covered by cloth only seconds ago. She automatically raised her legs so he could pull them off. As soon as they were clear of her feet he dropped them, being too excited to worry about placing them neatly with the clothes laying next to her on the desk.

He separated her legs again, found his chair and with eager anticipation scooted it forward. There it was, the center of her femininity. The most arousing spot on her body and he was able to see it in all its glory. He licked his lips and wondered that even with the climax he had not that long ago he still was harder than hard, and so aroused he felt like he was about to cum just by looking at her pussy. It was opened enabling him to see part way inside. He reached out to touch it.

She said, "Mr. Sorenson should you have done that? Now I am naked down there."

He looked up at her face as if he couldn't understand what she was saying or why. But he swallowed hard and finally found his voice. "I... I should have yes, It will make it easier to do what I need to show you. What the boys you date will want to do to you. Shaun will want to see you naked. After all I'm your principal - that's almost like a doctor you know."

She just nodded and leaned back as his fingers touched her clit again. He spent another half a minute rubbing it but then dropped his hand down and poked two finger tips into her luscious pussy again. Even in his state of arousal he was being careful not to go too deep or too roughly. He slid the fingers up and down the inside of her slit again. He watched them disappear inside her then watched as his fingers slide up and down. The slit open and closed as he did. He swallowed hard again and again. He wondered if he was going to cum just by the sight.

A few seconds later he stood up again and said, "Time for the stage that will feel even better."

She started to say, "Even better? But how?"

When he suddenly leaned over her and placed his face near her slit.

"What are you doing Mr. Sourens... Gahhhaaa."

Her gasp was caused by him reaching out with his tongue and licking her clit. He did it again and again and yet again. He pressed harder with his tongue each time and each time she let out a Ghhhaaa. He knew she was close to cuming and just clamped onto her clit and sucked. Her head went back and she moaned long and hard. He sucked even harder, flicked his tongue back and forth super fast, then sucked again. She let out a scream of pleasure that he thought would be heard on the other side of the door but he didn't care. She was cuming and he was making her do it. She bucked against his head, and her body spasmed as he sucked even harder then bit at the base of that sensitive button. She screamed again and spasmed harder as her ecstasy increased. Her face twisted in pleasure and she grunted something he didn't catch but might have been "sooo goood".

Finally she was done but he wasn't. There was still one more thing to do, the final stage of pleasure for both of them. He licked again, this time not only her clit but her slit's lips. He opened them with his tongue and reached inside as far as he could with it. In and out like that for a dozen times then he licked the inside walls. She was groaning again.

After a few seconds of that he went back to sucking her clit but this time he also inserted two fingertips and began to slide them up and down as he sucked. She spasmed again as he did that even though she was still climaxing. He increased the speed of his fingers as well as the pressure of his sucking. She moved her legs up and down as if she couldn't stand the euphoria, but she grabbed his head and pushed it against her clit and slit. He licked harder then sucked, biting as he did. Finally he thought she must be getting closer to another orgasm and when she let go of his head he stopped and stood up suddenly. She was in mid groan and as her pleasure died down suddenly she looked at him with a puzzled and disappointed look on her face.

He just took hold of his soaked underwear and pushed them down all the way to the floor. He didn't bother to step out of them but just moved forward a step. She gasped as she saw his hardness flip out into the open. And gasped again as she saw where he was headed. Part of her, a very large part, wanted it where he was aiming for.

"Should you do that Mr. Sorenson?"

"I don't know but you are so sexy, so arousing and what we have been doing has activated my hormones enough that I need it. Um... This is what Shaun will be wanting to do as well as most other boys you date, you should see if you like it enough to want to let them."

"But they teach us that we should control our passions and wait till we are married."

"Yes they do and yes you should but this is a good example of what can happen if you let those passions have control by doing what we were doing."

"But that means..."

She stopped as he took another step forward and the head of his shaft touched her flesh. Mary licked her lips obviously wanting what he was doing but still not sure.