Extra Credit, Chapter 2

by Paige

"Dessie, congrats on your B average."

"What? B ? There must be a mistake. I..."

"Would you like to do some extra credit to raise it to an A?" I know how important the Honor Roll is to her.

Destiny Rogers is 5'0", just like me. She's got silky blond hair, piercing icy blue eyes, and wonderbread white skin. She's fifteen, and she's almost always silent in class. She always does her work, but she's been sick, and the work she missed has brought her average down to a B .

"Yes, please."

"See me after class."

My usual sexy parading probably won't have any effect on her. She's just so naive.

The rest of my unruly students leave, and Dessie is sitting in her seat, staring at me with huge blue eyes. "Dessie, have you ever...uh... had sex before?"

"No. Why?"

"Because that's what you're doing for extra credit."

She's horrified. "With whom?"

"Me."

Transfixed, she stares at me. "You're very pretty, Miss Russell. And I AM curious about sex. But I want my first time to be, you know. Special."

Something about her pleading eyes and terrified voice makes me want to cry. "I think you're pretty too, Dessie. What do you want your first time to be like, baby?" I'm almost cooing, trying to calm her.

"I don't know. I want it to be gentle. And I want to make the other person happy. And I want to feel special."

I take her into my arms, stroking her slender back. "Would you give me the privelege of making you feel special? I promise, baby, I'll be gentle. I'll go slow. And when you're done, you can have an A ." I feel like I'm holding a little girl in my arms, not a teenager I'm trying to seduce.

"O..okay. But I'm really scared."

"Shhh, it's ok. That's normal. Here, let me kiss you. Have you ever been kissed before, Dessie?"

She shakes her head, still crying. I stroke her cheeks, wiping her tears with my fingertips, and kiss her forehead. It seems to calm her, so I kiss her lips next. They're so soft and smooth. I remember her request to be made to feel special, so I pull away for a moment. "You have such beautiful, soft lips, Dessie. I love kissing you."

"It was nice. Can we do it again?"

I kiss her over and over, taking her upper lip between my lips, gently guiding her lips apart with my tongue. I take a moment to graze her lips of her tongue, slowly moving into her mouth. She's not protesting; in fact, her arms are more tightly wrapped around my neck. I slowly push my tongue in and out of her mouth, building speed gradually. She's kissing me back, pushing against my lips with hers. She's a natural.

She needs to breathe, so I pull away to give her air. "You're a very good kisser, Dessie. That was amazing. You're very talented."

Speechless, she trembles in my arms, laying her head against my chest. I feel a need to nurture her somehow, like a baby.

I have an idea. I should dry-nurse her. I pull off my shirt and bra. Dessie stares in awe at my tits. I reposition her, so I can cradle her upper body in my arms, like you would hold and rock a baby.

"Now sweetie, what I want you to do is put your hands on my t...my breasts, feel them and hold them and get used to them. Okay?"

She nods, still speechless. I caress her face and her silky hair. She's relaxing a bit. She trusts me now.

One of her hands begins to softly knead the flesh of my tit. She's very unsure of herself, but damn she's good. Her confidence builds and she squeezes tighter, making me squeal a bit.

"Oh my god, I'm sorry. Did that hurt you?"

"No, no, baby, it just feels so good. You'll understand when I do these things to you. It'll feel so good you'll want to scream out loud. Now when you're comfortable with my breasts, I want you to take one of the nipples in your mouth and lick and suck on it, kind of like a baby does with its mommy."

She nods. I think she likes the idea of thinking of me like a mommy. It must make her feel so nurtured and safe. She kisses my tit gently, licking around the nipple just like I told her. Then she begins to suckle.

My voice comes out in a purr. "Good girl. Good little baby girl. I love you." I encourage her by stroking her face and her hair.

She's sucking harder, like her life depends on it. My moaning has become rhythmic, a gentle "oooooooh, oooooooooh" sound, and my body begins to rock. It's perfect- me rocking my little baby girl, back and forth. I start to cum, and my moans turn into little shrieks.

"You're such a sweet little girl," I'm talking to her like she's five, not fifteen. "That feels so good. Do you know what cumming is?"

"Like, an orgasm?" She isn't sure.

"Yes, exactly, baby. You just made me have an orgasm, that's what a good little girl you are. It felt so good. I want to make you feel good now."

She just nods.

I pull her shirt off, and her sports bra, revealing her luscious little tits. Laying her on the floor, I start to suck on her nipples like she did to me. "That feels really nice, Miss Russell."

Even while she's having her tits sucked by a twenty-five-year-old, she looks so innocent. She moans, as I promised she would, and I tweak one nipple with my fingers while I suck the other for all I'm worth. My tits bounce against her jeans. God, I'm getting horny. I'm slipping out of mommy mode and now I just want to fuck her.

"I'm going to take your pants off, baby. I want to show you what sex is like."

She's scared again. "Don't worry sweetie. This is going to feel so good."

I slip her pants and her panties off. She's shaved! Holy crap, this is perfect. Her little white pussy, deep pink on the inside, moist from the stimulation to her tits, is shaved.

I start to rub softly with two fingers, feeling her get hotter and hotter. She's blushing, but still she looks so innocent. The moisture between her legs is intoxicating. I push a finger inside of her, forcing it through her cherry. She screams. I lick the blood off her pussy and say, "I know baby. I know. That hurt. But you're a woman now. That was your virginity that just broke. Now it's all going to be wonderful."

I resume fingering her, and her hips begin to rock. She's cooing, murmuring something I can't understand, like a cat purring. She's getting so incredibly wet. I insert a second finger and curl them upwards inside of her. She screams; I found her g-spot. I dive into her cunt with my tongue, lapping at her and fingering her as she builds up to her first orgasm.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooh! Ooooooooooh! Miss Russell! I think I just came! Ooooh, it feels so good it almost hurts."

She's thrashing back and forth, and god it's sexy. I take off my pants and thong and lay on top of her. The feeling of her pussy against mine is electrifying. I hump her for what seems like hours, until we've both cum at least four times.

And then, gazing in her eyes, I roll off of her, and kiss her and kiss her and kiss her.