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Little Ruthie's First Time
CHAPTER ONERuth Davidson giggled to herself at the obvious discomfort she was causing Mr. Burns, the assistant dean at Hill Forest High School. The man was turning red faced, and trying to avert his gaze from Ruth's shapely legs.The eighteen year old blonde had been delegated by the Drama Club to discuss with Mr. Burns, the facilities available to them for the holiday play they were putting together.Ruth was an attractive girl with a fine developing figure that gave promise it would be stunning when she reached full maturity. From the looks of her swelling chest, that time would not be far off.The girl was involved in virtually every activity that went on in her school. Her interest was not so much in the events and societies themselves, but rather in the fact that, she did not look forward to going home after school.Ruth's mother was never there for the girl to talk to, and discuss the vital matters that always seem to passionately involve teen age girls. Mrs. Davidson had a high powered job with a real estate firm.She spent long hours, including weekends, on the job and on the rare occasions when she was home, she would bring work with her to do in the study of the Davidson's well furnished home.Her father, James Davidson, was sales manager for a plumbing supply company and he was on the road travelling for long periods of time. Ruth adored her father, but he was never there when she needed him.On those infrequent times when all three were home together, and no one was doing any office work in the study, her mother and father would retire to their bedroom and spend hours together behind the locked door.Ruth would listen at the closed door and hear the sounds of their lovemaking. Her pulse would quicken and her crotch would dampen, as the juices inside her own tender pussy would start to flow, excited by the sounds emanating from inside her parents' room.She would often bitterly wonder why they couldn't spend any time with her instead of just screw whenever they could. She knew that it was right for them to make love, after all they were married. But couldn't they spend any time with her?The girl would flee to her room and after locking the door, masturbate herself to climax. Imagining as she worked her fingers over her clit and into her pussy, that they were her lover's strong hard organ.She'd moan and squirm on the bed as the fingers worked on her excited bud. Wet sounds would begin to issue from between her legs as the juices flowed in ever increasing quantity as the pitch of her excitement rose.After a while, the girl would leave her door unlocked, hoping that her parents would walk in on her and surprise her in the act of self abuse.She had a little speech all prepared for the event."What are you so surprised and shocked about. Gee, you never spend any time with me on those few evenings that you're both home together. You can't wait to jump into bed and fuck your asses off."She imagined that their responses would be of remorse, and they would vow never to neglect her again.Then she used her imagination to build even further and she would picture both her mother and father coming into bed with her. They'd all undress and the three of them would hold each other.Slowly they would kiss, and then in a tangle of legs and arms, they would all be making love together. Her father would share his fat cock with both her and her mother.Neither one of the women would mind it when he planted his prick deep into the wet cunt of the other. In fact, mother and daughter would part the lips of the other's vagina in order to facilitate the passage of the cock into the depths of the steaming hole.As the image took over her consciousness, Ruth found her orgasm overwhelming her in a violent wave of throbbing sensation. Her hand would fall from her wet cunt and she would doze off in a troubled nap."Miss Davidson."The man's voice reached through her day dream."Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Burns. I guess I had something on my mind.""I was saying, Miss Davidson, that this is a bad time for us to discuss the play with you. I've got a faculty meeting for which I'm already late. Can you return after your last class, say at three thirty?"The man was still staring at the nubile body of the attractive junior sitting in front of him. The girl had crossed her legs, and her too short skirt had hiked up past mid-thigh.The assistant dean's inner eye was staring at the expanse of creamy white flesh that was exposed to his view. The girl further added to the allure by sitting very erect with her shoulders thrown back.In that posture her apple sized breasts were threatening to cut through the material of her tight sweater. Burns could feel a hardon begin to grow and he was suddenly embarrassed.The girl was not unaware of the effect her body was having on the man. She had chosen her outfit with special care in the morning. She knew that she would be seeing the attractive assistant dean that day and she wanted to come across as a sexy female.She had reasoned from her experiences with her own parents that men would pay attention to a girl if they would hold out the promise of sex to them.If attention from people could be had no other way, then Ruth would not shy away from the sensual projecting of her young lithe body.She had wanted to discuss this with her mother, but the older woman kept on putting her off. She was in the midst of a large shopping center deal and couldn't spare the time necessary to sit down and advise her daughter."In a couple of days, Ruth, I'll sit down with you, but right now it's impossible. I'm going to have to spend hours on these contracts.""But mom, it'll only take a few minutes. I've got to get some advice from you. Please.""Ruth, I'm sorry, but it will just have to wait."Ruth left her mother sitting at the desk, and she kicked at the dog who ran whimpering off to hide in a corner. Her father was out of town as usual. There was no one to talk to.She just had to have people pay attention to her. She couldn't join any more clubs in school. She belonged to just about all of them now. And they were group situations.She had to have a one on one situation where someone would be interested in her and care for her.Roger Burns represented the first opportunity for her to experiment on. He wasn't too old, maybe early thirties, and he was good looking. She arranged the appointment the next day at school after volunteering to act as liaison between the club and the school administrator.She knew men were turned on by sexiness in women and so she had put on what she considered to be her sexiest outfit."You're day dreaming again, Miss Davidson."The man's voice cut through her thoughts."Oh, I'm terribly sorry, Mr. Burns, I don't know what got into me. You were saying to meet you after class. Sure, I can do that.""Fine, I'll see you then.""OK, Mr. Burns, have a good day."The girl got up from her chair to leave. The man didn't rise but continued to sit on the chair opposite the one Ruth had just vacated. Ruth could swear she detected a lump in his crotch.She danced out of the office full of excitement."It worked! It worked! I can get a man interested in me. I can!"The girl shouted to herself as she half ran to her next class. Some of the guys in the corridor turned to watch her, as she trotted past them, tits bouncing under the sweater.The rest of the school day seemed to take forever to pass, as Ruth chafed impatiently, waiting for the day to be over. The academic day, that is. Her real day would start back in Mr. Burns' office.After what seemed to be an eternity, the bell sounded, ending the last period. There was a rush as the students ran from the gothic building. Most were heading home or to part time jobs.Others ran to the locker rooms to change into practice uniforms from the various teams. Clusters of others formed, and formulated plans for dates, parties and the like.But Ruth was alone as she practically flew to the assistant dean's office. She knocked on the door. No answer.She knocked again and was greeted by a muffled voice, bidding her to come in. She turned the handle and walked back into the familiar office.The man was sitting behind his desk this time. He looked more relaxed. Since the school day was over, he had removed his jacket and loosened his tie.He looked more natural that way. Less like a teacher and more like the man next door."Come in, Ruth. Sit down."The girl did as she was asked and made certain once again, as she seated herself, to arrange for her skirt to creep up her thigh as it had done earlier in the day.She could feel the man's eyes straining to catch a glimpse of every inch of smooth skin. She smiled. It was still working. He would pay attention to her.They began to discuss the needs of the Drama Club in the way of props, rehearsal space and similar aspects of the big holiday play.The girl leaned forward and her breasts were only inches away from his face as she went over the lists, she had prepared of materials and equipment. One point puzzled the man and Ruth went around to his side of the desk and leaned very close to him.So close in fact, that her breast did indeed brush against his shoulder and her thigh caressed the rough fabric of his tweed trousers.The man broke out into a cold sweat. Erotic thoughts raced through his fevered brain and he tried to dismiss them."C'mon, Burns, she's just a kid. Jail bait! I'm supposed to set an example, not try to seduce them!"Burns carried on a conversation with himself as the closeness of the nubile teenager drove his cock harder and stiffen He tried moving in his chair, so as to get away from the warm, soft presence of the girl's body, but to no avail.The girl moved with him and the contact was maintained."Mr. Burns, you're so helpful. I really appreciate it. You're not at all what I thought you'd be.""And what did you think I'd be like, Miss Davidson?""Would you please do me a favor?""If I can.""Please call me Ruth.""OK, Ruth it is. Now would you please tell me why you think I'm different from the others in the school.""Well, they're all so old in spirit. They live in a different world. They look at us kids like we're a pain in the you-know-what.""Ruth!""Well, it's true, Mr. Burns. You're an angel compared to them."On impulse, Ruth bent over and kissed the man on his cheek. The man couldn't believe what was happening. He started to protest but the girl took his head in her hands and crushed it gently into her soft, but firm chest.The action just about destroyed the last shred of restraint that the older man had left. His balls were beginning to hurt him. The continuous pressure of his hardon was transmitting pain to the twin balls of erotic flesh hanging between his legs.Remembering his situation, he made one last attempt to stop the scene from continuing on to a point of no return."Ruth, we're getting a little bit too close here. Why don't you sit down over there and we can continue talking about the play.""I don't want to move away from you, Mr. Davidson, I like being near you and touching you."The school administrator felt his defenses crumble. He could no longer hold off what was going to ensure. The way his cock was reacting to the teenager, he no longer wanted to escape the situation.He rose from his seat and grabbed Ruth. He wrapped his left arm around her shoulders and drew her close to him. He pressed her breasts against his chest. With his other arm he reached down and around her firm ass.With palm outspread he brought her bottom up to his crotch and pressed her sweet soft flesh into the hardness of his swollen cock, hidden only by the fabric of his trousers.The girl trembled. She felt she was getting into more than she could handle."Mr. Burns, what are you doing?""What do you mean, what am I doing? You've been rubbing your tits on me since you got here. You've been pressing your thighs against mine. What the hell do you think you've been doing?""But Mr. Burns, I just wanted you to like me. That's all.""That's all? That's all? When I was a kid, we used to call that kind of girl by a certain name. I think the name still fits today.""What name is that?""Cock teaser. That's what the name is and it sure as hell fits you.""Gee, I'm sorry, Mr. Burns. I didn't mean to get you all worked up like that. I'm terribly sorry.""Well, being sorry isn't going to do my prick any good, is it?""Gee, I don't know what to say, sir.""Well, there isn't anything you can say at this point in the game, Ruth.""I don't understand.""But there is something that you can do about it.""What, Mr. Burns?""I can't believe what I'm hearing, Ruth. Here you raise a king sized hardon on me, and then like sweet miss virgin, you don't know what you can do about it.""But I am a virgin, Mr. Burns.""The proper tense is was, Miss Davidson.""Was what?""Was a virgin, dear.""What do you mean?""I mean you're going to lose your virginity right now, to me, in this office.""No, Mr. Burns. NO!"The older man's hand flew out and cracked across the girl's face. She staggered beneath the force of the blow and sat down heavily in the chair.The man walked over to the door and carefully locked it. When he returned to face the girl, she could see the huge bulge in his pants.The girl began to sob. Her shoulders shook and icy fingers of terror reached into every part of her body. The man looked at her and his eyes held no mercy for her."OK, little cunt cock teaser. The door is locked and there is nobody on the floor this late. It's time to make you take care of the matter that you started."Ruth looked up at the man and shuddered."What do you want me to ... to do?""You really take first prize, you little bitch. What do I want you to do? In that whining voice of yours. You fucking well know what I want you to do.""Honest, Mr. Burns, I don't know.""Shit, are you really that dumb?"The girl hung her head down."Well, the first thing you can do is get undressed. Let me see what those tits you've been rubbing against me look like."The girl didn't move."I'm warning you, Ruth. I'll ask you only once more. After that I won't ask again."The girl remained impassive.The man strode up to her and began to slap her back and forth across her face. Angry red marks appeared on her smooth cheeks and tears began to run down her face."Stop! Stop! Please stop. I'll do it. I'll do it, only please stop!"The man lowered his hands and stepped back from the girl. She rose to her feet and swaying, grabbed hold of the back of the chair for support.The pain of his blows had given way to warm feelings that stung a bit, but had a sort of nice warmth to them.Her hands went to the bottom of her sweater and she began to draw the garment up."Wait!"Surprised, Ruth looked at the man and breathed a sigh of relief. He had changed his mind."Wait. Leave your sweater on, I've got a better idea. You have to be punished for what you did to me. Take off your skirt and panties. Leave your sweater on for the time being."The girl did as the man instructed her. It only took a few seconds for her to unhook her skirt and to pull her panties down. She bent down and picked the articles off from around her ankles, and placed them on the chair.She was suddenly very embarrassed. From the waist up she was fully clothed, but from the waist down she was stark naked. Her lush pubic hair was open to the man's staring eyes and her buttocks shivered in the cool temperature of the office."Not bad, not bad. I see you're a real blonde. Not bad.""The girl blushed deep red and prayed for the floor to open up and swallow her, shame and all."Come over here!"Ruth obeyed the man's command and walked over to where the man was sitting. She was very self conscious in her nakedness."Lie across my lap!"The girl hesitated. What did the man want from her?"Come on, be quick. Lie down with your face to the floor!"Ruth moved and positioned herself in the way the man had ordered her. Her bare buttocks were across his clothed lap, and her legs and upper torso hung down on either side of him.She could feel the rough material of his trousers on her tender pussy. She couldn't mistake the pressing of his hardon into her naked crotch. She lay there and waited for the man to make the next move.The move wasn't long in coming. She could feel his body tense before his hand landed hard on her naked rump. Waves of pain radiated through her young body.As she started to cry out, another blow landed. Then another and another.The girl was getting spanked by the assistant dean. Her bare ass was rapidly getting sore and tender from the blows.From above, the man watched the effect of his blows as they rained down on her defenseless buttocks. All of the frustrations of her cock teasing were concentrated in the power of his spanking.The girl began to cry softly as the pain grew more and more intense. Her first feelings of humiliation and embarrassment had been supplanted by the actual physical pain she was enduring.The man was inflamed by the sight of the teenager's naked ass as it turned redder and redder from the thunderous blows registering on it. He lost control as he watched trickles of blood begin to flow from cuts that his fingernails had made in the tender flesh.He wasn't aware of the pleas that sobbed out from the girl's twisted mouth. At last he tired of the sport and his hands fell to his sides.The girl was puzzled, but happy that the punishment had ended."Get up, cunt!"Ruth scrambled to her feet but as she straightened up, waves of intense pain shot through her body. Her ass was as sore as could be. Naked, she stood in front of her tormentor."Now you can get all the way undressed," he ordered.Deathly afraid to antagonize the man any further, Ruth's fingers practically flew to her sweater, and in a second it had joined the other clothes on the chair. Next her bra was unhooked, and she stood completely nude in front of the man."Wow, that's some pair of knockers. Real beauties."Although only eighteen years old, Ruth was sufficiently female to glow in the admiration that the man was showing for her body. She began to relax.As the man watched, his hands dropped to the waist of his pants. In a few seconds, his trousers and shorts fell to the floor and encircled his ankles. He stepped out of them and Ruth stared at the huge stiff prick that was sticking straight out from his groin."This is what you caused, Ruth. You'll have to take care of it."The girl turned pale as the full implication of what the man had been talking about took hold of her."But I really am a virgin, Mr. Burns. Really. You wouldn't want to do that to me, would you?"Burns thought to himself for a moment. What he was doing with the girl was insane enough. He didn't really want to deflower the child as well. A smile wreathed his face as he came up with the solution."OK, you little cock teaser, I'll let you keep your precious cherry."Ruth let out a sigh of relief and smiled at her benefactor."You can suck it down instead."The smile left the girl's face."What did you say?""You know perfectly well what I said. You're going to suck me off. Go down on me. Give me a blow job. Give me head. Now, do you know?"The girl numbly nodded her head.The man walked towards the girl, his cock bobbing in the air in front of him. He reached her, roughly buried his hand in her hair and wrenched her down to a kneeling position in front of him.