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Jenny's Hidden Fantasy
CHAPTER ONELockers clanged open and shut.Kids raced through the hallways.Fifth period was over and sixth period was about to begin.Jenny Spumante had a churning in her stomach.And she knew the nausea was not due to spaghetti they had served in the lunchroom (greasy though it had been).Jenny had an oral book report to do for Mr. Boggerton's English class.Jenny liked to do many oral things, but book reports weren't included in that list.Jenny would have preferred wrapping her lips around a throbbing cock rather than babbling on about Camus' stranger.And "L'Etranger" had been the most boring book Jenny ever had the misfortune to read.(Lucky for the girl, she had not had to read "The Fail.")Jenny Spumante was anything but an existentialist...She was much more pragmatic, pursuing earthly delights to the fullest.To put succinctly, Jenny Spumante liked nothing better than spreading her legs and being fucked like a wild animal.She didn't like any of that abstract shit.She wanted hard, concrete reality shoved up her pussy.The more often, the better she liked it.Jenny Spumante was indeed pragmatic.(Others would have simply called her a whore.)Her more intelligent would have referred to her as hedonistic.But, readers, don't bother wasting your time looking up these words.Let's concentrate on Jenny's basics.She stood five foot three.She had a high, full bosom.Thirty-seven D cup, to be exact.The projectile missiles were the envy of all the girls that snuck peeks in the locker room during gym class.Jenny liked to stroke them with soap while water cascaded down her supple thighs.They weren't flabby tits.They were rock-hard.Jealousy-ridden female competition in the school spread nasty rumors that Jenny had been receiving silicone treatments since the sixth grade.Jenny loved these rumors...They only increased her notoriety and popularity with the boys at George Washington Carver High School.Boys were not a problem for Jenny.How could they be?!Not only did she have the biggest set of jugs in the school, she also boasted a twat that clamped down on cocks as if it were a bear trap...A rear-end that was reputed to be the finest in the county's history...And a throat that could take twelve thick inches of cockflesh right down to the pubes! Jenny never needed to floss; she took care of that dental inconvenience while sucking boy-meat.Jenny's teeth, therefore, were bright and sparkling.Just like her eyes.Her flaxen blonde. hair cascaded down her back like the water in the showers.Let's face it, folks: Jenny Spumante was the Jayne Mansfield of her territory.Fortunately, Jenny didn't lose her head over this.She maintained a clear-headed dignity about her obvious charms.Her sister, Asti, was her duplicate with red hair.Asti, however, was still in Junior High and will not be mentioned again in this book.(The girl was a teenaged alcoholic who had a strange desire for champagne... )Back to the book report, folks.Jenny sighed as she tugged her papers out of her locker.She played back her answering machine.There were the usual lecherous requests from star struck boyfriends.Jenny rolled her eyes and listened further.Finally, the messages she had been waiting for arrived.Pauline Oglethorpe mentioned that she had written Jenny's oral report for her and that it had been stuffed through the slots in her locker.Jenny sighed in relief.Just in time!She would not, of course, have time to review the report before she went to class.But she would just have to deal with that.Pauline's voice was soon replaced by Roger Fortier, the new foreign exchange student with a tacky French-Canadian accent.Jenny's heart skipped a beat.Then it skipped another.How she wanted uncircumcised cock down her throat!She didn't care how ugly the guy was.In this case, fortunately, the uncut cock in question belonged to quite a hunk of a guy.Roger stood six feet tall and had a full chest of silky black hair...He was an early developer.And developed he was indeed!What a slab of meat smacked against his inner thighs as he swaggered through the halls!All the girls (and a few of the guys) in school drool over the brawny hulk. How they longed to feel Roger's jumbo dong ram up their horny holes!Back to the message...Jenny listened, enraptured, as Roger's deep voice spoke out:"Jenny, darling... I want to see you after school this afternoon... Howzabout me picking you up in front of the school in my Porsche? I'll have the top down and my cock up... if you're a good girl, I'll let you shift gears with it... nothing like a nice manually-driven car..."Jenny blushed and turned down her answering machine, wondering where Roger had learned the words "manually driven."Well! Jenny thought to herself. This is one job I'm not going to use rubber gloves on! .Her clittie tingled in anticipation as she rummaged through her messy locker for Pauline's report.Finding it crumpled under her biology textbook, Jenny plucked it up and straightened it out.She quickly glanced through it, hoping Pauline hadn't made any typos.She hadn't.Jenny was relieved.She was glad her best girl friend happened to be the smartest girl in school.Jenny slammed her locker shut and sashayed down the hall towards Mr. Boggerton's class."Hey, Jenny!" called a hunk hanging around with a group of jocks.Jenny turned around a flashed the guy a smile."Hello, Peter," she said with a little waved.A roar of appreciation went up from the jocks."Hey, man," Harrison Hampton grunted, nudging Peter in the ribs."You had Jenny before?""Sure did," Peter said proudly.He patted his bulging crotch."My monster sure made her scream for more!" he grunted.Hoots and hollers rose from the group.They watched Jenny wander down the hall.Mrs. Pinnochle stuck her wrinkled head out of her door and peered over her spectacles at the jocks."Get in my class this very second!" the woman demanded."The bell is going to ring!""Aw, go to-""You will go to the principal's office if you finish that sentence, young man!" Mrs. Pinnochle vowed.The jocks grumbled collectively and swaggered into the classroom.The bell rang.Jenny made it to Mr. Boggerton's classroom just in time.She sat in the front row, slightly breathless.All male eyes stared hungrily at slight rise and fall of the girl's massive breasts. Luckily for Jenny, those eyes included Mr. Boggerton's.She was suddenly filled with confidence.Even if she totally messed up her book report, Mr. Boggerton would give her an A.Mr. Boggerton stood at the head of the room and stared up and down the rows of kids."I hope you are all prepared to give your oral reports," he said.He noticed with delight the uncomfortable stir rings in the chairs."Tommy Henderson, you go first, please..."* * * * *"Very good, Ms. Spumante," Mr. Boggerton said."But... I would like you to see me after class."jenny sat down with a thud.Did Mr. Boggerton suspect that her report had been written by somebody else?Why would he want to see her after class?Jenny Spumante found out.As soon as the other kid's cleared out of class."You wanted to see me?" Jenny inquired.Mr. Boggerton looked up from his desk."Yes, Jenny," he said.His eyes took in the marvels that were Jenny Spumante's tits.Jenny noticed the look and gulped."Er... and what exactly did you want to see me about, sir?" Jenny asked."It's about that report of yours, Jenny," Mr. Boggerton said.Jenny's heart sank.But she tried to playoff the deceit.She plastered a friendly smile on her face."Er... yes!" the girl exclaimed."I spent hours writing it. I was a bit nervous in front of the class, of course, but-""Cut the crap, Jenny," Mr. Boggerton said quietly.Jenny was rather taken aback."Er... I'm afraid I don't understand, sir??""Your report was good. Too good, in fact. I willing to bet anything that you didn't write it.""B-but, Mr. Boggerton-""In fact, all the points you brought up were rather similar to the ones Pauline Oglethorpe brought up in my class last school year.""Er... I..."Jenny didn't know quite where to look.Mr. Boggerton was staring at her with such a strange look in his eyes!"And I have heard in the teacher's lounge that you and Pauline are best friends. Is that correct?""Yes, but, er... I..."Jenny shuffled uneasily from foot to foot."Jenny, I was prepared to give your report an A," Mr. Boggerton said."Until now.""Oh, but Mr. Boggerton! Please!" Jenny begged."You have no proof! No proof at all! I worked so hard on that report! Sure, Pauline helped me a bit, but it's obvious that Pauline and I would have the same-""Hush!" Mr. Boggerton barked.Jenny gulped as her mouth snapped shut."I will tell you something, young lady," Mr. Boggerton said."I am willing to let you keep your A.""Oh, thank you! Thank you so much, Mr. Boggerton!" Jenny gushed."Silence. I am not through!" Mr. Boggerton said with a raised hand.Jenny fell into silence once again.Mr. Boggerton continued."I am willing to let you keep your A on one condition," he said."Oh, yes! Yes, Mr. Boggerton!" Jenny wailed."Ask me to do anything! Anything at all!"Mr. Boggerton grinned with lust.His hand disappeared under the desk.Unknown to the girl, Mr. Boggerton's fingers pressed against his crotch.His cock throbbed with horny heat. Mr. Boggerton stared hungrily at the girl's tits.His eyes darted between her legs.As usual, Jenny Spumante was wearing a pair of exceptionally tight designer jeans. They were pulled so far up her waist that Mr. Boggerton could make out the crack of her cunt.Mr. Boggerton rolled a moist tongue around his lips."I'm going to tug my stiff dick out of my slacks," Mr. Boggerton said.Jenny gasped."And I want you to wrap your lips around my shaft and slurp me until I shoot my wad."Jenny gasped a second time."And I want you to slurp down every last droplet of jism. Is that understood?""B-but, Mr. Boggerton!" Jenny wailed.She looked the man up and down.Mr. Boggerton was not the most attractive of individuals. In fact, Mr. Boggerton was rather ugly.An elderly, balding man with yellow teeth and a pot belly.Jenny certainly wouldn't have chosen him as a sexual partner.But she supposed she had no choice in the matter.If she didn't suck Mr. Boggerton's dick he would give her an F on the oral book report.Jenny suddenly realized the message Roger Fortier had left on her answering machine."Oh, but Mr. Boggerton!" the girl exclaimed."I had an engagement right after school today!"She looked up at the clock over the blackboard.It was five after three.Perhaps Roger would wait for her in his Porsche for fifteen minutes or so.But he wouldn't wait longer."In that case," Mr. Boggerton said."You better get to work fast. Or you're going to miss your engagement."Jenny looked anxiously at the classroom door."B-but what if somebody walks in?" the girl wondered fearfully."That's the chance we'll have to take," Mr. Boggerton said."Or you could waste a few minutes locking the door."He shrugged indifferently.Jenny ran to the door and snapped it locked.When she turned around to face her English teacher once again, Jenny noticed Mr. Boggerton had slid his chair from the desk.He had pulled down his zipper.His cock pulsed in the palm of his left hand.Jenny's eyes lit up in shock.She had not been prepared for the massive monster dong that met her glance.Mr. Boggerton was hung like a bull!The English teacher noticed the girl's look of amazement.He chuckled to himself."Didn't except me to be hung like your jock friends, did you?" the old man asked."Er... n-no..." Jenny said quietly.She crossed the floor, her knees weak.Jenny's pussy spit juices as she gazed upon the marvel that was Mr. Boggerton's dick."I used to be a high school jock myself," Mr. Boggerton explained."I had all the cheerleaders hungry to get into my jock straps.""I-I can certainly see why!" Jenny gasped.She fell to her knees between the English teacher's spread thighs.Jenny stretched her lips wide.She gazed upon the massive slab of fuckmeat Mr. Boggerton pushed under her nose.The head was the size of Jenny's fist.There was no way she would ever get that thing into her mouth!"I-I can't!" Jenny gasped. "I-it's too big! I'm going to choke on it!""Aw, come on!" Mr. Boggerton grunted, shifting his ass in the chair."I'm sure you've taken hundreds of jock cocks into your mouth! You're not going to tell me I'm bigger than all of them?!"The thought had crossed Jenny's mind.She was certain she had never seen a bigger cock than the one she now faced.(She had not bedded down with Roger Fortier as of yet, after all...)"I'll just stick a third of my cock into your mouth," Mr. Boggerton suggested. "You'll be able to handle that!""I-I hope so..." Jenny replied uncertainly.Her head darted forward.Mr. Boggerton shoved his dick towards her dripping lips.Inch after inch of throbbing fuckmeat disappeared into Jenny's hungering mouth.Her talented tongue flickered delightedly over the meaty shaft.Jenny's clitoris ting)ed with delight as the cock entered her mouth.It suddenly didn't matter that the cock belonged to her aging, fat English teacher.All that mattered was that it was a cock.A throbbing fuckshaft between her lips!What a great taste sensation!The shaft throbbed like a poker in the spitty depths of her mouth.The flesh was salty.The fuck-starved girl kept going down on her teacher's cock until her entire mouth was filled to the brim.Stuffed full of cockflesh.Jenny could barely breathe.Her nostrils flared as the cock continued to inch down her throat.The girl could see that five more inches of cock meat remained outside her mouth.Waiting to enter the moist cavern of her mouth.She somehow had to fit those five inches into her mouth!Jenny slightly adjusted the angle of her throat.The cockhead rammed against the roof of the girl's mouth.Jenny gasped as her eyes bulged in their sockets.Mr. Boggerton thrust his hips into the girl's flush face.The fist-sized cockhead popped past the back of Jenny's mouth and plunged down her mouth.Jenny gasped and sputtered as she fought the urge to vomit.Her throat stretched to allow the cockhead into her spit-soaked depths.Mr. Boggerton sighed with delight as the school girl locked his cock within the moist cavern of her mouth.The English teacher's eyes fluttered shut.A look of rapture creased his craggy facial features.