Jennifer delirious with pleasure as she too began to finger- fuck with 3 of her fingers

I had plenty of old PCs around the place that were just gathering dust,
so when a friend of ours asked if I had a machine to help her daughter
with schoolwork, that wasn’t too expensive as they were struggling for
money, I was more than happy to oblige. Obviously it helped that the
daughter, Jennifer, was one of the most attractive 14 year-olds I’d
ever seen. She had a simple, beautiful face and had already begun to
develop a nice figure by the time she was 13, and at 14 she was now
beginning to become more aware of it, and it’s effects.

Her tops grew gradually shorter as she became more comfortable with her
small but developing breasts. Her waist line thinned out and her hips
went the other way, giving her the perfect tiny frame from which to
hang ever smaller skirts. Every time I saw her, especially when she
inadvertently flashed a breast or thigh, I felt the familiar yearning
down below, but kept myself calmed by reminding myself of her tender
age.

So it was that I came to be setting Jennifer’s machine up in her
bedroom, while she excitedly buzzed around in anticipation of her very
own computer. When I had arranged to go over and fix the PC up for her,
I had a couple of thoughts on how I could brighten the evening up a
little without crossing the line that Jennifer’s age presented.

“Take a seat while I plug it in, we’re ready to go now”, I said to
Jennifer as I knelt beneath the desk to switch the power on.

Jennifer all but jumped into the seat, completely unaware that her
light skirt flew up, allowing me a brief, but near perfect view of her
lush thighs and the tight material of her panties stretched over her
young crotch. Her light pink panties clung to every contour of her
virgin pussy, giving me an instant hard-on.

I stayed under the desk for as long as I could without arousing her
suspicions, watching her slender thighs move as she jigged her legs
excitedly while she waited.

“Is it ready yet ?”, she asked after several long seconds.

I moved out from under the desk, kneeling at her side and said “Turn it
on now, see if it works.”

She reached out and flicked the machine on, while her eyes stayed
glued to the screen. My eyes were glued to her thighs, which were now
inches from me, and were occasionally brushing against me as she
continued to absent-mindedly rock her leg back and forth. The movement
from her legs made her meagre skirt move another couple of inches,
exposing slightly more of her sexy thighs.

As the machine finished booting I began to quickly show her around the
system, although she already understood the basics from using them at
school. I briefly showed her how to get in and out of the new software,
and the features that she hadn’t used before, then told her to simply
have a play around and get comfortable with it while I was still there
to answer any questions. I told her that there were some documents on
there from the last person who had the machine, and that I’d left them
on for her because she may find them useful for formatting information
or working examples.

I quickly cleared away the empty boxes and packing, and said I was
going to take them out to the car and would be back in a few minutes.
Once Jennifer opened Word and began to browse the document directory, I
headed out of her room to dispose of the waste. I stood outside her
room and watched through the crack where the door joined to the frame
as she scanned the files and opened the file marked `readme1st’, as any
good beginner should.

If she didn’t close it down and move on, then things were about to get
interesting.

After about 15 seconds, she moved suddenly and I thought she was going
to close the file. Instead, she adjusted her position in the chair and
checked furtively over her shoulder to make sure she wouldn’t be caught
reading this document.

Of course the file didn’t contain anything helpful about using the PC
or the software, but an erotic story that I’d carefully selected and
downloaded from a newsgroup earlier in the week.

After reassuring herself that no-one was going to find her just yet,
she leaned in closer to the screen and returned to the developing
story.

At this point, when she was most confident that she had plenty of time,
I silently pushed open the door and began to move back across the room
to where Jennifer sat, facing away from me. I was only a couple of feet
away by the time she had begun to turn around, and it was already too
late.

As calmly as I could, I asked, “What’s that you’re reading Jennifer ?”

She scrambled desperately for the mouse,
replying “Err….what….err….it’s just…errr something that….I
was just….ermm….”

” `…she felt the growing wetness in her knickers, and realised how
horny she was getting……’ “, I said, reading an early part of the
story from the screen. “Jennifer! What are you doing reading this !?
Your mother wouldn’t approve of this, it’s pornography you know ?! I
can’t believe this is the first thing you use your computer for. No
wonder you wanted a PC if you’ve got stories like this to read.”

“But….I….it was already on…..”, spluttered Jennifer.

“I’m sorry Jennifer, but I can’t believe it, I’d have known if that was
already on there. And look, you’ve even left your disk in the drive.”,
I said, pointing at the boot disk that I’d put in the floppy drive.

“No, I’m sorry, I’m going to have to tell your mother what you’re using
this for, and leave it up to her to decide what to do about it.”

“But that disk’s not mine…. oh shit, please don’t tell mum that this
was mine, she’d kill me. Please, don’t say anything, I only read a bit,
and I was going to delete it anyway. Please, don’t tell on me,
please.”, Jennifer begged.

“Jennifer, you’ve got to be taught that these stories are not meant for
someone as young as you, and you must be older to understand them.
That’s why you can’t read them, and your mother’s got to know about it.
Once your old enough to know what they’re all about, you can decide for
yourself if you want to read them, but until then it’s up to your
mother”, I replied, setting her up for the only response she could give
to escape without her mum finding out.

“But…”, she paused, “…I understand it…I know what it means. I
already know what the story is about, so it’s alright….isn’t it ?”

“Oh Jennifer, surely you don’t expect me to believe you know at your
age what it means. What’s it all about then ?” I asked, knowing already
that she more than understood the story.

“Well….”, she began, nervously, “..it’s about a girl who…well you
know….touches herself…..down there….and, well you know.”

“You’re right, I do know. But the question is whether you do or not.
The only way I’m going to be able to believe you understand is for you
to prove it to me, but I can’t think how you could do that.”, I lied
outrageously. Of course I knew how she could prove it, and was almost
positive that she would eventually choose to do it.

“I can’t prove it to you….please, you’ll have to believe me. Please,
honestly I know what the girl in the story is doing…..”, she looked
at me timidly, then continued in a quiet, mousy voice that was almost a
whisper, “….I’ve done it myself.”

“Oh really”, I said in mocking disbelief, “so you’ve done all those
things that she’s done ?”

“Well…not exactly in the same way, but I’ve done the same things,
yes.”, Jennifer said quietly.

I decided it was time to see just how much she wanted me to believe
her, or whether she would take her chances on me telling her mother,
which of course I had no intention of doing.

“In that case”, I said, ” you can prove to me that you understand it by
doing the things she does.”

“What !? Doing….that!…while you’re here! I can’t do that…it’s..oh
I just can’t!”, she exclaimed in disbelief.

“Fine, then I’ll be off and leave your mother to decide if you’re old
enough to be reading this filth.” I said flippantly, and with a shrug
of the shoulders turned for the door once again.

“No! Don’t! You can’t tell her! Please don’t….”, Jennifer yelled as I
opened the door to leave, “…oh shit…OK, OK I’ll prove it to you,
just don’t tell…oh shit…I’ll prove it…..”, she implored, talking
desperately quickly before I had chance to leave.

I stopped at the door holding the handle ready to shut it behind me,
giving the impression that I was considering whether to give her the
chance or not.

“Fine”, I said finally,” I’ll give you a chance to prove yourself, but
If, and only if, you read the story aloud and do exactly what she does
right until the end. Do you agree to that or not ?”

“But I’ve not read it all and I don’t know what…..”, she said before
I cut her off.

“Tough luck I’m afraid. Do you agree or not ?”, I asked again,
forcefully.

“Oh no…I…but what if….oh shit it’s not fair….oh I suppose….I
agree then, if that’s the only way”, she said, finally admitting defeat.

“Fine, then start the story again Jennifer, and let’s see if you do
understand.” I said, knowing full well what was in the rest of the
story, and that I was going to get an intimate private viewing of
Jennifer’s fine young body. I moved around the front of Jennifer as she
used the mouse, and sat at her feet, close enough to smell her slightly
sweet scent.

She scrolled back to the top of the page, and began to nervously read
the story out loud.

`Sarah had been exchanging e-mails with Paul for a long time now, but
only recently had they started to contain anything sexual at all. Sarah
had noted a semi-serious comment from Paul about cyber sex, and asked
him to tell her more. Since then, every e-mail she had received had
become increasingly explicit. As she had read his latest mail, she felt
the growing wetness in her knickers, and realised how horny she was
getting reading what he said he wanted to do to her. She let her hand
drift down to’……oh shit….I can’t do it”, whispered Jennifer.

Softly I whispered, “Yes you can. You have nothing to be ashamed of
Jennifer. Keep reading.”

“But….I…..oh shit…….`She let her hand drift down to her skirt
and slowly pulled it up her fresh young thighs as she continued to read
the sexy words on the screen. When she had finished, her skirt was
scrunched high up her legs with her panties showing from between her
opening legs.”

Jennifer moved her hand as she spoke the words, and perfectly in time
with the story, she pulled her flimsy skirt up her thighs until she was
as exposed as the girl in the story. She swallowed nervously and
blushed deeply as she looked at me, seeing that I was staring at her
tight panties. She had never been so excited and nervous in her life,
and she felt herself begin to become even more like the girl in the
story as her young slit started getting damp.

Jennifer continued to read the story aloud to me, the words adding to
the excitement as Jennifer basically narrated her own show.

She slid down to the edge of the chair so her ass was perched just over
the edge. Her pussy was now obviously oozing her sweet juices into the
pink panties, making her most private parts become visible as the
material became transparent.

Now Jennifer was about to get to the interesting part, and without a
doubt prove to me that she knew what it was about.

” `….read the words quicker still, she rubbed her aroused clitoris
firmly though the material with shaking fingers.`”

Jennifer was definitely telling the truth about having done it herself.
She found her clit instantly with her forefinger and rubbed it without
hesitation. She let out a loud groan before continuing her reading.

“NNnnrrrrrr…..`As Sarah let out a grunt of animal pleasure, her other
hand hooked into the elastic of her panties and pulled them off in one
smooth movement. She let them drop to the floor before hooking her left
leg over the side of her chair to open her desperately hot pussy for
some urgently needed stimulation.`…..oh shit……this is so dirty.”
Jennifer gasped as she continued to rub her clit, and let her other
hand hook into her wet underwear.

In what seemed like one movement, her panties were gone and dropped
onto the floor next to me, and her leg dropped over the side of her
chair. Finally I had the perfect view of what I had only imagined for
so long, and I wasn’t disappointed. Her slim pink slit was dripping
with juices, her lips full and red in her state of excitement, clit
fully visible as she rubbed it firmly. All this topped off with the
downy blond hair that only early teens have as they develop their early
sexuality.

This time she only looked at me briefly, but didn’t blush or break her
pace with the story. The stimulation she was giving herself had got her
so excited that she simply wanted whatever was next, and she wanted it
very badly. It felt so naughty to be doing this in front of anyone
else, but she was much more turned on that when she did it in bed on
her own. With eagerness in her breathless voice, she continued.

” `….she knew that eventually she would fuck him. With this thought
blazing through her imagination, she pushed 2 fingers into her flowing
cunt, and began to thrust them in and out, adding to the dream by
pretending it was a hard cock ripping away her virginity.` ”

Jennifer’s eyes closed briefly as she mirrored the tale, and put 2 of
her fingers into her wet pussy with ease. She groaned loudly as she
began to finger-fuck herself, then opened her eyes and began to read
once more.

“MMMMMrrrrr….oh yes…..`Sarah increased her pace so that she was
frigging and finger-fucking herself as fast as she was able. Her hips
thrust and pushed against the probing fingers as she squeezed the
muscles inside her cunt around them.`……..oh fuck, it feels so
good……oh yes.” Jennifer cried.

She squirmed around frantically in the chair, fingers buried in her
tight pussy, wriggling insider her, while her clit felt like it was
ready to explode.

“Ohhhhhhh……`She took the hand from her clit and began to unbutton
her blouse as she read of being stripped naked on top, and having her
nipples sucked and nibbled. She quickly pulled off her top, and easily
unhooked her bra, allowing them both to fall to the floor. She squeezed
her tit and pulled gently at her already pointed nipples.` ”

Jennifer took her hand from her clit with a moan of frustration, and
pulled her top over her head in a swift movement, exposing a matching
pink bra. Her nipples were clearly visible already from underneath the
straining A cup, and looked fantastic as she popped her bra and let it
drop to the ground. She was now naked except for the screwed up skirt
around her waist, and I was finally able to complete the real picture
of her nakedness instead of just the image I held in my mind. Her
fantastic young, taut, virgin body was certainly much better in the
flesh. Her rapidly developing breasts were heaving now as her breathing
increased, and a fine sheen of sweat covered her body as her fingers
continued their merciless assault on her unused pussy.

If I had come unprepared for this scene, I know that my will power
would not have been strong enough to resist the enormous urge to pull
her hand away, and sink my huge erection deep into her unbroken slit
and fuck her wildly.

” `Sarah’s hand left her now erect nipples and returned urgently to
it’s previous task, as the e-mail began to reach a conclusion. As she
read how he would push his prick into her virgin hole, Sarah pushed
herself toward the inevitable orgasm she now longed for. She recklessly
rubbed and stimulated her throbbing clitoris, while she now started
with a third finger in her tight hole.’……………ohhhh no, I
can’t…….I’ve never had…..an orgasm….oh fuck…..mmmmmm.”
Jennifer moaned, delirious with pleasure as she too began to finger-
fuck with 3 of her fingers.

“You said you’d done it!”, I said, somewhat surprised at this admission.

“Ohhh shit……I have…but
never….mmmm….finished…..scared…..ohhhh, please…..I want
to….”

“It’s OK Jennifer…….there’s nothing to be afraid of. Whatever else
you’ve heard, it’s natural and it’s fantastic. Just keep going with the
story.” I urged.

“Mmmmmmm……oh yes…….`Sarah read about an erection thrusting in
and out of her freshly deflowered pussy, and of how her womb would be
pumped full of thick, hot sperm. She closed her eyes as finished
reading how it would make her cum so hard, and for so long while it
spurted inside her. That was the final image she saw as her orgasm
finally hit. She screamed with delight as the pleasure flooded her
mind, and she pushed her fingers hard into her pussy for one last time,
clamping them in place with her firm muscles. She didn’t stop rubbing
at her clitoris until the final waves had shook her whole body, then
she flopped back in her chair, exhausted.’……….oh fucking
hell…….aaaaarrrrrr……I’m nearly there…..oh
shit…mmmmm…..arrrrrrhh……Oooh, I’m going to cum…..”.

Jennifer gasped desperately for breath as she reached her own peak,
unable to control her wriggling body any further. Her clit had never
felt so sensitive before, and the fingers that were fucking her pussy
were stretching her so wide. As she thought about the girl in the story
getting a stiff cock inside her, she finally came for the first time.

“Oh shiittt…….I’m gonna….Aaaaaaarrrrrrrrhhhhhhh yeeeaaaaaahhh,
aaaaarr”, she yelled as a blistering heat tore through her entire
frame, before setting her pussy on fire. Her hips bucked erratically as
every muscle in her slender body contracted at once, sending her to
heights of pleasure she had never known. Her juices ran heavily from
her twitching cunt, as she shuddered with each wave of her first
orgasm. Her whole body tensed in one last ecstatic spasm before she
flopped back into the chair, with her fingers still engulfed by her
sopping pussy.

After several seconds in which I allowed her to catch her breath, I
told her to finish the story. She seemed surprised that there was more,
but kept on reading.

” `When Sarah had recovered, she read the final few lines of the e-
mail, and did as she was told. She took her already soaked panties and
wiped up every drop of her cum juice that she could find. She then
posted them off to the address at the end of the e-mail. When Paul
opened them the next day, still smelling of her pussy, he immediately
got out his swelling cock and wanked himself off into them, splattering
Sarah’s cum stains with his own fresh ones.`”

“But I haven’t got anywhere to send them.” Jennifer complained, as she
picked up her panties, and wiped all of her cum, leaving the panties
completely soaked through.

I offered my hand when she had finished, and she realised where she was
`sending` them. Without breaking eye contact with her I slowly unzipped
my fly and took out my fully erect cock, which had been straining for
release since I saw her panties pulled tight over her pussy. She broke
the eye contact when I had my cock completely out, and began to wank.
She simply sat and stared without moving a muscle to cover herself.
This made my task even quicker, as if I needed it, as I had her
gorgeous virgin pussy inches from my face, with her legs still spread
wide apart. After what could have been only around a minute, I felt the
first spasms of an orgasm, and knew I was going to shoot within seconds.

“Oh Jennifer, I’m going to cum in your knickers for you, just like in
the story….would you like that ?”, I asked urgently.

“Ohhh yes. Please cum, it looks so good. It’s so big, I could never fit
one of those in me. Oh yes, let me watch you cum in my knickers.”, she
sighed.

I never thought I’d live to hear those words, and they were enough to
put me over the edge. I grunted as I felt the first gush begin to rise
up my cock, and imagined it being wet and warm inside Jennifer’s cunt.

“Nnnnaarrrrrr…oh fuck….aaahhhhhhhh yeaaaah…”, I groaned.

I nearly missed the first jet of cum as it shot from my cock, but just
managed to catch it in the gusset of Jennifer’s knickers. She still sat
without moving, watching in amazement as wad after wad of thick creamy
cum splattered into her already soaked panties. They were awash with my
cum by the time I finished my orgasm, and were barely able to contain
that amount of fluid. I put them down on the rug on, and picked up her
bra.

“I’ll keep this as a souvenir if that’s ok. The panties are ruined
anyway.” I joked as I stuffed her bra into my pocket.

“Uh-huh”, was all the answer I got, as Jennifer looked between the
bulge in my trousers and the drenched material that used to be her
panties.

I ran my finger gently up her wet slit just once, feeling it’s silky
smooth texture and moist heat. She gasped as I did it, but I moved
toward the door as soon as my finger left her clit. She was truly
fantastic, but I wasn’t going to jail for anyone, and I didn’t trust
her enough not to tell anyone if I did more…….well, not yet!

As I turned to say goodbye, I was pleasantly shocked to find Jennifer
still spread wide open, with her fingers once more working inside her
pussy, doing herself again.

“See you soon Jen”, I said, opening the door to leave.

“Uh-huh”, she managed to grunt, as her eyes shut and her head fell
back, losing herself in the pleasure she was inflicting on her young
body.

If she hadn’t closed her eyes so hurriedly, then Jennifer may have seen
the figure of her mother standing in the doorway, and saved her too
much more humiliation. As it was, Jennifer’s mum stood dumbfounded as I
pulled the door open, unable to believe the sight before her. She
couldn’t believe that she was seeing her innocent teenage daughter,
completely naked in front of one of her friends, and masturbating
openly like a wanton whore.

I thought quickly, figuring out how to explain the situation to save
myself. It would mean Jennifer taking the bulk of the blame, but it was
her or me and frankly it was a no contest. I leant over and whispered
in her mum’s ear, so Jennifer wouldn’t hear me.

“She wanted me to…..you know, do it with her. She read out a really
dirty story that she had on one of her disks, and said that if I
refused, she’d tell you that I gave it her, and made her……well,
made her do…this.” I said, indicating Jennifer’s lewd exhibition. “I
told her you wouldn’t believe such a lie, but she stripped off and
tried to tempt me, saying that she would get us both warmed up by
masturbating while I watched. That’s when I decided to come and tell
you everything, but you can see for yourself now…………I’m sorry
you had to see this.”

Her mother made no reply or movement, simply stood and stared,
transfixed by Jennifer’s increasing moaning and writhing. I couldn’t
read anything about what her reaction was going to be from her face, it
was completely neutral. As I waited for her to break the silence, I
realised suddenly that I had to either hope that she wouldn’t see the
sperm pooled in Jennifer’s knickers, or I had to remove them without
anyone noticing.

As it turned out, I had more than enough opportunity to move them when
mother and daughter finally confronted each other. Suffice to say that
neither of them ever found Jennifer’s panties, so they couldn’t be used
to defend Jennifer’s story, which her mum clearly never believed. But
that’s getting into a whole other story, which perhaps I will tell you
sometime if you ask nicely.

After we had stood in silence for several minutes, watching Jennifer’s
excitement grow and grow, she began to near another orgasm. As she
began to moan “Yes…oh yes!”, mum took a step in to the room and
yelled,

“Jennifer, what the hell do you think you’re doing ?!!?”

Jennifer’s head jolted forward and her eyes shot open. She appeared to
have forgotten that her fingers were still buried in her dripping cunt,
and made no attempt to remove them as she stared wide-eyed at the
seemingly impossible. Her mum was in the room and had watched her
bringing herself to near orgasm. She was completely lost for an
explanation, and just babbled.

“I…..oh shit….I was just…..he made me….”, Jennifer fought for
her breath as she spoke, her heart still pounding from being so close
to cumming.

“Don’t give me that! He’s just explained your little plan, and it’s not
going to work. How dare you behave like a common tart in front of my
friends! Well if that’s what you want……finish off what you were
doing, and then we’ll talk about a fitting punishment.”, mum said.
Jennifer opened her mouth to protest, but was cut off by the forceful
tone once more as her mum stepped up next to Jennifer’s chair.

“I said finish off what you were doing Jennifer, now do as you are told
or your punishment will be even worse.”, she ordered, and stood with
her arms crossed waiting for her daughter to comply.

Jennifer looked at me in a last bid for help, but she already knew
there would be none. She closed her eyes, this time in embarrassment,
and again began to slowly fuck herself with her own fingers. A crazy
conflict of feelings washed over Jennifer as total humiliation battled
with the burning desire to achieve a desperately needed orgasm.

“That’s not how you were doing it before, now do it properly!”, mum
commanded.

Jennifer increased her speed to the pace it was before she was so
suddenly cut short. Her desire was now as high as ever, and she
desperately needed to cum, also figuring that the sooner she did so,
the sooner she would be able to get dressed and cover herself again.
While we watched her finally cum, with a desperate groan and
convulsion, Jennifer had no way of knowing that she was far from being
allowed to dress, nor did she realise that the proof of her cum soaked
panties had just disappeared.