Further Education

By Jeff White

Two adult-only stories.

In "Starting Gun," Megan is an 18-yr-old just starting out: "I pulled my top off, and showed him the clasp, at the front of the bra, between my breasts. He unfastened it and just gazed at them, like a love-sick puppy dog. I’m proud of my boobs, I think they look nice. Quite big without trying to fall onto my tummy, firm, really pink nipples which were really stiff then! It looked like Nigel was in a trance, so I grabbed his hands and cupped them round my boobs. He started squeezing straight away, and somehow he got it pretty well right. He leant forward and kissed me again, then started kissing my nipples. He got his hands into the waistband of my jeans, and started pulling them down. I knew I should stop him, but I thought I’d give him a bit of a treat first.
He ran his hand over me down there; I hadn’t shaved for a day or two, so I was a bit stubbly, but he didn’t seem to mind. He got a finger in me and started going in and out. With his mouth and other hand busy on my chest, it was really nice, and I had a little come. Then he started trying to get his head down between my legs. I gave him just long enough to have a good look at it, and one quick kiss, and then I pulled him back up.
“I don’t want you to do that today, or I might forget and let you put your thing in. And you mustn’t. I like that thing with the finger though.”"

In "College Town," Rebecca is paying her way through Uni by selling her sexual services to women: "She looked up briefly at Mrs Fotheringham’s face, saw the flush of the first orgasm building up, and started to kiss her way down the stomach, her mouth following the path her hands had recently explored. At the top edge of the forest of red hair, Alice let her tongue trace a path round it, down the outer lip on one side, right down to the area she had washed gently some while ago, and up the other outer lip; using her fingers, she then carefully eased the inner lips apart. Her tongue touched the sweetness. Alice could taste the sweet nectar of her client’s excitement, the lubrication running freely. She lapped at it, as a cat would at milk, feeling her own flow as she drank it down; Mrs Fotheringham’s hips were straining up from the bed. Alice moved her head back. She let a finger find its way to the opening of that love tunnel, and dip slightly inside. Mrs F gasped, and Alice eased the finger all the way in. She worked it backwards and forwards, knowing it wouldn’t be enough for her client, but in no rush."

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jeff White
• Release date: Oct 14, 2011
• ISBN: 9780957066960

Jeff White

I am a middle-aged Englishman, ok a young 56-yr-old, who has spent many years serving refreshments to a largely sympathetic public; I've now stepped back from that, and am doing a bit of writing, both adult and otherwise, and offering assistance to prospective e-publishers, ie helping to format and upload ebooks.

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Starting Gun

And

College Town

Two short stories by Jeff White

Published by Jeff White

Smashwords edition

Copyright Jeff White 2011

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Table of Contents

Starting Gun

i) Tuesday

ii) Wednesday

iii) Thursday

iv) Friday

College Town

1) Rebecca and friends

2) Tristan walks Rebecca home

3) Alice goes to work

4) Mrs Fotheringham takes her pleasure

5) Alice plays with a toy

6) Alice gets the car ready

7) Rebecca goes home

8) Alice and Krista

9) In bed with Tristan

10) The morning after

11) Afterwords

Click on any chapter heading to return to this index

Starting Gun

Tuesday

I don’t want to get up. My right hand’s between my legs, teasing my flaps open. My pussy’s soaking wet as I remember my evening with Nigel. We didn’t finish the assignment, which has to be handed in this afternoon, because he wanted to kiss me. I hadn’t kissed Nigel before, but I’d wanted to for a long time. He’s really cute, longish wavy hair, slim. He always wore skinny jeans, and they looked interestingly full. We’d got most of the chemistry done, and our lesson wasn’t until the afternoon, so we might have time to finish it today. If not, I see how the chemistry lecturer looks at me, and I figure I could get an extension from him, and if I got one, he’d have to let Nigel have one too.

So our heads were really close together while we read something on Google, and Nigel turned to say something. My mouth was exactly there. He kissed me quickly, and when I didn’t move away, he kissed me slowly. We were at his, which was nice because it meant my parents wouldn’t have to worry. The way Dad goes on, you’d think he wanted me for himself.

Anyway the chemistry assignment got abandoned in favour of some more personal chemistry. Soon we were lying on Nigel’s bed, still kissing. He was squeezing my tits through my top, and I could feel his big thing poking into me. He managed to get a hand up my top, but the bra baffled him. I don’t think he’s gone all the way yet, and last night it didn’t quite happen. He gave up on my top, then his hand was working its way down my jeans. What I mean by lack of experience is that he didn’t think to undo them first. I could feel his fingers in my panties but he couldn’t get them all the way to my pussy, and my jeans were really painful round my waist by then. I got my hands between us, unfastened the button and pulled the zip down.

He got his finger right into me then. Obviously he wasn’t the best at it, but it felt nice. He got to roll on top of me a bit, and his other hand was back up my top. I let him fumble for a little while, then pushed him away. What if your mum comes up?

Nothing will drag her away from the telly. Come on, you know I really fancy you.

I could see that from his trousers. I said, I’m not doing it with you tonight, but I don’t mind you kissing me a bit more.

He said, Megan, I know you think I’m hopeless, but I can’t figure out your bra.

I said, In what way’s that kissing?

I can kiss them, can’t I

I pulled my top off, and showed him the clasp, at the front of the bra, between my breasts. He unfastened it and just gazed at them, like a love-sick puppy dog. I’m proud of my tits, I think they look nice. Quite big without trying to fall onto my tummy, firm, really pink nipples which were really stiff then! It looked like Nigel was in a trance, so I grabbed his hands and cupped them round my tits. He started squeezing straight away, and somehow he got it pretty well right. He leant forward and kissed me again, then started kissing my nipples. He got his hands into the waistband of my jeans, and started pulling them down. I knew I should stop him, but I thought I’d give him a bit of a treat first.

He ran his hand over me down there; I hadn’t shaved for a day or two, so I was a bit stubbly, but he didn’t seem to mind. He got a finger in me and started going in and out.