As Glenda switched the scanner on and powered up the graphics workstation, she
couldn't help chuckling to herself. Alone in the computer lab after the last
class for the day no one would expect that she, a straight-A student, would be
scanning nude photographs of herself!

After she logged-in to the network, she carefully arrayed the eight Polaroids on
the glass and lowered the cover. Returning to the computer, she started the
software to run the scanner.

Humming quietly to herself as she worked, Glenda failed to notice someone had
walked quietly up behind her.

Dave Lennox, the computing teacher, had noticed Glenda working intently by
herself in the lab after class. She was certainly the brightest student he had
ever taught, astonishingly pretty and never failed to produce exemplary work.
Teaching Glenda was a give and take affair. He learned nearly as much from her as
she learned from him so it was with a feeling of happy anticipation that he
walked up behind her, taking care not to disturb her concentration.

On seeing Glenda's screen it took a moment for him to recognise the girl on it as
Glenda herself. Transfixed by the beauty of the nude Glenda on the screen he
watched as she painstakingly boxed and captured each image, saving them to her
floppy disk.

As her disk drive ground and whirred for the eighth time, Glenda sighed happily
and said to herself, "Well, they're in the can."

"They certainly are!" Dave said, in a carefully neutral voice.

Glenda jumped and gave a little scream, feeling ice forming from her pussy up
through her belly. Turning around, Glenda asked in a tremulous voice, "Mr.
Lennox! How long have you been there?"

"Quite long enough, Glenda," he told her in a grave voice, "I think you had
better see me in my office."

Walking to the scanner, he lifted the cover, carefully picked up each of the
photographs and slid them into his inside jacket pocket.

When they had reached his office Dave told Glenda, "Sit down young lady, I'll be
back in a couple of minutes."

Waiting alone in the office, Glenda made a quick assessment of her situation. It
doesn't look good, girl, she said to herself. The worst thing that could happen
is that I get expelled, my parents see the pictures, I get my hide tanned and get
grounded until I'm ninety. Anything else has to be better. As a profound feeling
of despondency descended upon her, she heard footsteps approaching along the
hallway outside. By the time they stopped outside the door, Glenda was feeling a
definite urge to urinate. As the door opened and Mr. Lennox walked in, Glenda's
lip was beginning to tremble.

Looking at Glenda, Dave felt a wave of sympathy for the girl. She was clearly
afraid of the possible consequences and looked as though she might burst into
tears at any moment.

"I think we can speak privately now. We're the only ones in the building and I've
just locked the doors. Now, what do you think your parents would say if they saw
these pictures?" he asked, taking the Polaroids out of his pocket and laying the
stack on the desk.

"Oh no! Please don't tell my parents Mr. Lennox, they'd kill me! Please! I-I'll
do anything if you don't tell them. Please!"

"Calm down Glenda, I didn't say I was going to tell them, I just wanted you to
think about what might have happened if someone like Mrs. Bridges had caught
you."

A tiny spark of hope had formed in Glenda's heart and quickly flared as Mr.
Lennox continued to speak. From despondency, Glenda's mood changed to elation.
"You mean you're not going to tell them? Oh thank you Mr. Lennox," Glenda reached
across the desk and took his neatly folded hands in hers. "I owe you big-time."

"I didn't say I'd just let the matter go, Glenda, I only said that I wouldn't
bring it to your parent's attention." Spreading the photographs out on the desk,
he was again taken by the girl's beauty, her developing breasts and the small
thatch growing above the pink lips crowning her thighs.

Lifting his eyes from the photographs with an effort Dave asked, "Did you
remember to take the diskette out of the machine?"

"Yes sir, of course."

Reaching out towards Glenda he asked, "May I have it for a moment please?"

Without speaking, Glenda handed over the disk expecting her teacher to format it.
Instead, after he turned to insert it into his office workstation, he started
Winzip, created a new archive, set a password and added Glenda's images to it.
Surprising her further, he returned her diskette to her before moving the file to
his own floppy disk, which he slipped into his jacket pocket.

"The question remains: what are we going to do with you Glenda? What do you think
we should do?"

While she had been watching her teacher looking at the photographs and then
copying her files onto his own machine in such a way that he alone could retrieve
them, Glenda's mind had been working furiously. When Mr. Lennox asked her what
should be done, she took a deep breath and told him, "Punishment usually involves
making the victim feel worse than the person administering the punishment. As I
recall from physics, Albert Einstein taught that everything is relative to
everything else. Therefore it is also valid to view punishment as making the
person administering the punishment feel nicer than the victim."

Laughing, Dave said, "You'd make a brilliant lawyer, Glenda. Now, in simple
terms, what is it you propose?"

Standing, Glenda started to unbutton her uniform blouse. Watching the growing
surprise on Mr. Lennox's face, she smiled as she dropped her top on the floor and
deftly removed her skirt. Stepping over it, she reached behind her as she
continued to walk around the desk to her teacher.

"Glenda, please let me take the rest off," he asked, his voice breaking.

"Of course sir," she chuckled as she lowered herself onto his thighs, snuggling
forward until she felt his erection against her panties. Gently holding his face,
she kissed him deeply feeling his mouth respond to hers. As their tongues
caressed and explored each other, Glenda started removing her teacher's necktie
and shirt.

Breaking from their kiss, Glenda slid off Dave's lap and knelt to undo his belt
and unzip his trousers. Dave lifted his hips from the chair allowing Glenda to
lower his pants and jocks. Gasping at the size of his erection, Glenda decided
that she was going to have that inside her just as soon as possible.

Slipping his shoes and socks off she removed his pants, leaving him entirely
nude.

"Stand up for a moment, sweetheart. I want to take your bra and panties off."

Standing, Glenda looked longingly at the swollen pole standing proudly in her
teacher's lap. Following her gaze, Dave winked at her and said, "Soon, little
one, soon."

Tenderly sliding his hands up her flanks toward her bra, through which her
nipples clearly protruded he told her, "Glenda, you are just so beautiful."

"I'm glad you like my body Mr. Lennox. I can't wait until I'm ready for you to be
inside it."

Reaching around behind her, he unclipped her bra and very slowly, teasing
himself, lowered it to reveal her breasts; firm, not too big, with coral pink
aureolae and prettily protruding nipples. Gently kissing each in turn, lightly
flicking his tongue he heard her sigh and her hands again held his head gently.
Still kissing her nipples, he let his hands wander lightly down towards her
panties. Finding the moist patch between her legs, he played his fingertips over
it.

Glenda was moaning now and she could feel her legs starting to tremble. Mr.
Lennox was making her feel so much nicer than she had ever felt in her life.
"Please Mr. Lennox, strip me now. Make me naked for you!"

Kneeling in front of her, Dave gently lowered Glenda's panties. As he revealed
her young pussy he felt himself growing faint at the sight of her chestnut curls
and pale pink labia.

Stepping out of her panties, Glenda widened her stance and tilted her hips
forward to give Mr. Lennox the best view of her pussy she could while she was
standing. She watched her teacher staring at her for a moment, feeling
deliciously wanton at the display she was giving. As she watched, Mr. Lennox
moved his face closer to her pussy and started to kiss her pubic hair. Slowly his
focus shifted to the crease between her pubes and the top of her thigh.

Playing his lips around her pussy, not tasting the sweet flower between her
thighs yet, Dave strove to heighten her arousal. He was astonished that this girl
would willingly give her body to him and felt that there might be a chance of
further encounters if he could give her the best orgasm she had ever experienced.

Glenda felt her legs giving way under the onslaught of pleasure and started to
lower herself to the floor. Without stopping, Mr. Lennox supported her bottom and
back with his hands as he gently laid her down. Kissing her pussy, he gently
probed her vagina with the tip of his tongue before tenderly parting her labia to
touch the shaft of her erect clitoris. Through a pink haze Glenda felt her hips
starting to move against Mr. Lennox's face. Rolling her head, her breath heaving,
Glenda felt pleasure building within her loins. When she was sure she couldn't
feel any greater pleasure, she felt Mr. Lennox taking her clitoris into his
mouth, sucking it in and out. As wave after wave of pleasure washed over her,
Glenda was dimly aware of her hips bucking wildly. Suddenly her pleasure reached
a crescendo, her body stiffened, she stifled a scream with her fist and collapsed
back onto the carpet.

Looking down her body, she saw Mr. Lennox smiling gently at her. "That was nice,
then?"

"Oh, God yes! I hope I can make you feel as nice Mr. Lennox."

Sitting up, Dave extended his hand and helped Glenda onto his lap. Kissing her
deeply, he lifted her by her bottom and gently lowered her onto his erection.
Feeling his cock being enveloped by her warm, wet pussy, it took heroic control
to stop himself cumming inside her right then. Calming himself he gently caressed
Glenda's breasts while she, tentatively at first, rocked back and forth
pleasuring herself on his pole.

Watching the pleasure growing on her young face through the haze of his own
approaching orgasm, Dave played his fingertips across her nipples. Writhing from
the pleasure in her breasts and pussy, Glenda's face had taken on an almost
angelic expression. As the movement of her hips became more violent Dave could no
longer hold back and, his cock pulsing, he deposited spurt after spurt of semen
inside her.

Glenda was dimly aware of nothing but the extreme pleasure assailing her body
from both her pussy and nipples. As Mr. Lennox's fingers played over her nipples
she could feel the almost electrical impulses travelling down to the centre of
her chest below her breasts. Coupled with the feelings radiating up from her
pussy, she didn't think she could feel any nicer at all.

Suddenly everything seemed to happen at once. Mr. Lennox gave a strained kind of
grunt, thrusting his hips against her. His cock seemed to grow inside her and, as
her second orgasm exploded through her, she felt his cock pulsing in her and warm
liquid squirting into her in time with the pulses.

As their breathing slowed, Glenda asked just a little anxiously, "Was I any good
Mr. Lennox? Did I please you?"

"Oh Glenda, I really can't remember any woman ever giving me as much pleasure as
you did then," Dave told her, believing it.

Laughing with relief, Glenda leaned forward and kissed her teacher deeply,
noticing that his cock was still inside her.

Glenda had lost her virginity earlier that year. It had not been a pleasurable
experience for her, the boy being inexperienced and selfish, bursting through her
hymen and ejaculating almost immediately. She had sex twice more after that but
had never more than approached a climax.

Mr. Lennox seemed to know how to please her and, she thought, tried hard to do
so. She knew that she wanted much, much more of this man, as often as possible.

Returning her kiss, Dave felt himself stirring inside this young and very
beautiful girl again. Lifting his knees to support her back, he edged across the
floor until he could lay back. As he lowered himself Glenda shifted her legs from
around his waist until she was kneeling astride her teacher's hips, her pussy
open to the still growing cock inside her.

Leaning forward to increase her pleasure Glenda whispered, "Please fuck me hard
Mr. Lennox, make your cock cumm inside my cunt as much as you want. Do whatever
you want to make yourself feel nicer."

Glenda couldn't believe she had just said that! She giggled nervously as she felt
his strong hands grasp her hips, holding her against him as he thrust firmly into
her again and again. Glenda experimented with her vaginal muscles, clenching them
whenever he was fully inside her. She found this increased her pleasure and,
looking at Mr. Lennox's face, she saw it also increased his.

As she worked them both to another climax, she reflected that this is truly what
it means to be a woman. No more inept little boys masturbating inside her, she
deserved the pleasures a tender and experienced man could give her, taking his
pleasure from hers. Taking her own pleasure from him as she alternately gripped
and released his cock, they came together once more.

As his milked-out cock began to shrink out of Glenda's pussy Dave told her, "Next
time you want some pictures scanned honey, get me to do it. I can wait until the
building is empty and it's safe."

"Mr. Lennox," Glenda replied coyly, "next time I'm naughty enough to bring rude
pictures of myself to school, I'm sure I'd deserve to be kept in and punished
like this again."

"I'm sure you're right Glenda. Do you think it might happen again?"

"Probably not soon, sir, but I'm sure I can think up other ways to be kept in."

They laughed together as they rose. After she had dried her pussy on a handful of
tissues from the box on his desk, she knelt before her teacher, cupping his balls
in one hand and holding his flaccid shaft between the fingertips of her other.
Tentatively, she lifted the head with her thumb, gingerly reaching out with her
tongue. She knew about oral sex but had never felt happy about having a cock
inside her mouth, however Mr. Lennox had pleasured her with his mouth and she
firmly believed in quid pro quo.

Cautiously touching the tip of her tongue to the cleft under the head of his
cock, she was surprised at the subtle flavour, not at all the intense saltiness
she had been given to expect. Gaining confidence, she ran her tongue along the
underside allowing the knob to touch her lips. As she enclosed the head with her
lips, she looked up to see Mr. Lennox watching her with a look of rapt attention
mingled with pleasure. Closing her eyes, she allowed her awareness to narrow
until her whole universe was the taste and feel of the cock in her mouth.

As she explored with her tongue and lips, she was only dimly aware of the
pleasure she was giving, concentrating fully on knowing this wonderful organ with
her mouth and extracting her own pleasure from the joy of learning.

Watching Glenda take his cock into her mouth Dave noticed a change slowly come
over the girl. Even as she pleasured him she seemed to clothe herself in
serenity, her initial nervousness having changed into not enthusiasm, but
something akin to contentment. This young woman, who had given every appearance
of never having tasted a cock in her life, was not only performing better felatio
than he had ever experienced, but she seemed totally unaware of anything but the
cock in her mouth.

Giving himself over to the increasing pleasure, Dave stopped analysing Glenda's
behaviour and allowed himself to enjoy the experience. As her tongue caressed his
cock's shaft, her lips travelled from the ridge at the base of his knob to a
point about eight centimetres down. Each time her lips held his knob by its base
her tongue would explore his cleft licking upward towards the tip before doubling
over and, with the cleavage of the underside of her tongue, cause exquisite
pleasure as she again let her lips travel along his shaft.

Serenely, calmly, Glenda explored Mr. Lennox's growing cock. Having lost most of
the flavour, which had coated it earlier, Glenda was taking pleasure from
discovering the texture of the veins and other organs inside the shaft. She
explored the smoothness of his glans; the cleft hiding his urethra, and the
urethra itself; the longitudinal ridges of his corpus calosum, again engorging,
and the strangely soft band of his circumcision scar.

As she explored with her lips and tongue, Glenda was suddenly aware of Mr.
Lennox's hands resting on her head behind her face. Her concentration broken she
continued to explore his cock increasing the pressure of her tongue and lips to
bring her teacher to a cumm.

Watching Glenda work his cock with her mouth, Dave couldn't help guiding her head
with his hands. Gently holding her head, he noticed an immediate change in the
way Glenda's mouth was working his cock. After a second's pause her lips and
tongue resumed their work, but something that had been there until a moment ago
had gone. Glenda's mouth still felt fantastic but an indefinable something had
suddenly gone.

She played his cock in her mouth until, in exquisite pleasure, Mr. Lennox came in
her mouth.

Groaning in ecstasy, Dave watched Glenda swallowing his cumm as it pulsed into
her mouth. When she had sucked him dry she moved back and, licking her lips,
smiled up at him. "I only wanted to clean your cumm off it Mr. Lennox," she
giggled, "not make it all wet again."

Dave chuckled and told her, "You are a most remarkable young woman Glenda:
beautiful, intelligent and by far the most stimulating partner it has ever been
my pleasure to be intimate with. Do you think it would be possible for us to have
a relationship? We would have to keep it very discreet; if anybody found out I
would never teach again after I got out of gaol."

Glenda, serious now, looked up at her information technology teacher and said,
"Mr. Lennox, nothing would make me happier than to be with you regularly. I
understand that we couldn't have a normal 'going steady' relationship but
whatever time we can manage to spend together is enough for me. You probably
noticed that I wasn't a virgin when you had me but you are the first to have
given any consideration to my pleasure. I don't want little boys masturbating
inside me anymore, I want to make love with a gentle, tender man who knows how to
please a woman and I hope you'll teach me how to please you more, too."

Sitting on the carpet opposite the girl, Dave told her, "Glenda, if you had given
me any more pleasure I'm sure I would have died! What are your plans for this
coming weekend?"

Moving toward her teacher until her pussy was touching his flaccid cock and her
nipples were brushing his chest, Glenda said, "Saturday I'm free until
dinner-time when I have to stay in to deal with any study left over from the
week. Sunday morning tha family goes to church and then I teach Sunday school but
the afternoon is okay, so how does that mesh with your plans?"

Looking incredulously at Glenda, Dave said, "You teach Sunday school?"

Gently kissing Mr. Lennox on his lips Glenda told him, "We both have public
personae totally at odds with our private lives. How many people are going to
suspect me, a Sunday school teacher and regular church goer, of having an affair
with a respectable high school teacher?"

As his cock started to stir again, Dave smiled at Glenda and said, "You're
absolutely right of course. I mean this in the nicest way, but I think you're
fifteen going on thirty! You have more common sense than do most adults I know. I
hadn't any plans this weekend at all other than a bit of work with the computer,
so what time would be best for you on Saturday?"

As Mr. Lennox's cock grew against her pussy Glenda snuggled against him rotating
her hips forward so that, as his cock rose, it would find her moist hole waiting.

"The earlier I arrive, the longer we can spend together. How does seven o'clock
sound?"

"Seven o'clock it is then. I'll give you a front door key tomorrow so you don't
have to stand by the door until I answer."

While they were planning their rendezvous Glenda felt Mr. Lennox's cock
continuing to grow and was now pressing into her cleft. Leaning back a little and
pushing her hips forward she managed to capture the head with her pussy and
shinnied forward allowing the shaft to slide inside her again. Wrapping her legs
around Mr. Lennox's waist she leaned back and sighed contentedly as she worked
her vaginal muscles on his shaft.

Feeling his cock immersed again in the warm slipperiness of Glenda's pussy and
seeing her budding breasts held up before his gaze, Dave couldn't resist fondling
her nipples with his fingertips. Gently pinching and toying with them he found
that her gasps and moans of pleasure were stimulating him to another cumm rather
more quickly than he wanted. As Glenda's pussy muscles worked their way along his
cock Dave felt his next orgasm coming ready-or-not. Moving his hands down to her
lovely hips he thrust her against his cock while it pulsed and dribbled a few
drops of semen inside her.

Laying back, gloriously impaled upon Mr. Lennox's cock, Glenda felt his fingers
playing with her nipples. As pleasure steadily built in her loins, she gasped at
the electric pleasure radiating out from her nipples, through her breasts and
down to her solar plexus. Suddenly, Mr. Lennox stiffened, grasped her hips and
pulled her almost roughly against him. Clenching her pussy hard on his cock,
Glenda smiled thinking of the power her young body had over this wonderful man.
If he was masturbating inside her, he deserved to do so in exchange for the
pleasure he had already given her.

Today, after school, when she thought she was totally doomed and had been willing
to exchange her body for his silence he had given her the first orgasm she had
ever experienced in the act of love, and then had given her several more. This
man was a catch in a million and she had no intention of letting him go whether
it was her helplessness that he had initially exploited or whether he had a
genuine affection for her.

As his breathing slowly returned to normal, Dave again regarded the beautiful,
intelligent, naked girl who had given herself to him in exchange for his silence.
Nearly twice her age, never having met a woman he was prepared to have a serious
relationship with, he was touched by the irony of the situation. All lust aside,
in two years' time she wouldn't be his student; in three, she would be of legal
age...

Pulling himself together, Dave smiled at Glenda and gave her a gentle kiss on her
lovely lips.

Taking his mouth in hers, Glenda melted her body against her teacher's and
wondered what else he might be able to teach her. There was a wanton side to her
that wanted to come out and, knowing how many older men fantasised about young
women her age, she knew there would be a lot of fun to be had on both sides of
this relationship.