I found an old notebook as I was cleaning out the attic of the house we recently bought. It was handwritten by a girl named Jenny. I couldn't believe the story that unfolded as I read those old and worn pages written in ink. I decided it was too good and needed to be shared with the world. Here is the second part, unedited.
The next morning I was cleaning up the breakfast dishes after mom and dad went to work. I was wearing a white blouse over a short red pleated skirt and a pair of blue silk underpants that mom didn't know I had. My hair was in a ponytail, which hung down my back all the way to my butt. I was thinking of Mr. Kelty's cock in my mouth yesterday when a pair of hands reached around me and tweaked my sensitive nipples.
"Hey, sis, how about a quickie before school," John suggested while pressing the bulge of his hardening cock between my ass cheeks.
Without replying I tilted my ass back into him and cupped his hands. I could feel myself getting wet. John lowered a hand to my pussy and slipped a finger under the elastic of my panties. He buried it up my cunt. He worked my pussy and clit until it was ready for his cock. With his other hand he quickly unsnapped his jeans. I leaned forward on the kitchen counter and spread my legs. John pulled my panties to the side and slid his cock into my open cunt lips.
"Don't worry, sis. I won't cum inside you."
I didn't really care. I kind of liked the feeling when he came in me that first time. Besides, mom had put me on the pill last year. She said it would help regulate me, whatever that means. But I guess John didn't know that. I was too out of control to explain it to him at the moment.
John was hammering me hard and deep, and I could tell by his grunts he was getting close. I reached down to rub my clit and felt John's cock sliding over my fingertips as it repeatedly stabbed into my juicy cunt. I slid my fingers lower so his cock would slide between them on each stroke. It was really hot and I could feel myself working up to a good cum.
"Oh god, sis, here it comes. I'm pulling out."
"NOOOooooo...!" I screamed grabbing his cock hard to keep it in me. I felt it swell and cum surge through its length. He managed to get the tip right to my opening. The first powerful blast of his hot seed sprayed directly against my sensitive clit. This sent me over the edge, and I let go as I screamed out with pleasure. John's cock got caught up in the crotch of my panties, and he filled them up with cum which continued gushing from him. I could feel it leaking out from under the elastic and streaming down my legs.
We were really late for school and didn't have time to clean up. I pulled off my panties, which were a real mess, and stuffed them in my purse. That's how I got in big trouble. I have a bad habit of slumping in my chair when I'm bored. Miss Carter, our English teacher, was babbling on and on when I started daydreaming about Mr. Kelty's cock. I not only slid down in my chair, but I spread my legs without thinking. Although I was sitting near the back, my cunt was fully exposed.
"Jenny, sit up," Miss Carter ordered, startling me from my trance, "and see me after class. I want to talk to you about appropriate dress at school."
Busted. I turned about four shades of red. I don't think anyone else noticed, but I wasn't sure. I crawled up to Miss Carter after the room had cleared.
"Jenny, you're not wearing any panties. There'd better be a good explanation."
There was, but I wasn't about to tell Miss Carter. I made up something on the spot.
"Um, well, you see, Miss Carter, I had a little accident. I was so late I ran to school before I went to the bathroom. I tried to hold it in, but it kept coming out in little bits. I ran to the bathroom when I got here, but my panties were soaked. I'm really sorry."
"So what did you do with them?"
This time I hesitated too long, stuttering a few times before finally saying I had thrown them in the trash. She looked at me with this "I just caught you in a lie" look.
"Let's go to the office and explain it to Mr. Hayes. He keeps extra panties for girls who have accidents. IF that's what really happened."
Mr. Hayes was the assistant principal and the main disciplinarian. He was also the football coach. He never smiled and kids lived in fear of being sent to see him. Miss Carter took me into the office and closed the door.
"Jenny has something she wants to tell you. Jenny."
"Um. you see, I wet my panties and so I took them off and threw them away."
He just stared at me. Miss Carter spoke up.
"She's not wearing any panties and was flashing her privates for anyone to see. And I don't believe her story. I think she did it on purpose."
Mr. Hayes got up from behind his desk, picked up my purse and pulled out my cum-stained blue silk panties. He spent some time examining them, including sniffing them under his nose, then handed them to Miss Carter. After a similar examination she dropped the panties on his desk.
"Well, Mr. Hayes, it seems as if Jenny has been participating in extracurricular activities. Her panties are covered with semen. Our little Jenny is a slut. Isn't that right, Jenny?"
