Spring break

09-Nov-23

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By Kiarra

Justin reached his arms above his head, letting out a quiet grunt as he felt his cramped muscles slowly stretch out. The early morning light shone through his eyelids, and he heard birds singing outside his small single story house. Spring break wasn’t only something students looked forward to, teachers were just as excited to have a few days off as well.

Slowly Justin’s eyes opened to be greeted by the bright spring sun shining into his room, the curtains having already been thrown open.

“She actually did it.” He chuckled to the empty room.

His wife was always jealous of his days off, and last night she had threatened jokingly to open the curtains before she left for work. “If I cant sleep in then you can’t sleep in!” She had made sure that Justin wouldn’t sleep until noon.

Picking up his phone from the bedside table, he saw that it was only 7:30. Justin smiled. I’ll have to teacher her a lesson tonight, he thought. The thought of “teaching his lovely wife a little lesson” made his sleepy cock begin to stir. Reaching underneath the bed sheets, he gripped his quickly hardening member.

I don’t have anything pressing to do today, I might as well take care of some business. Justin thought.

For the first ten minutes of the first day of spring break, Justin made sure to relieve some stress and pressure the old fashioned way. When he was done, he cleaned up the mess and got up to take a shower.

Fifteen minutes later Justin emerged from the back of his house into the already warm sun. His wife had been talking about building a gazebo in order to host dinner parties or whatever. That didn’t really appeal to Justin, but he wanted to make her happy so he finally gave in and promised that he would start working on it while he was off for the week.

All the lumber sat on the ground in front of the shed, waiting for a novice craftsman to begin the labor. Justin unlocked the shed and stepped inside. He pulled the string that hung from the roof and the shed was illuminated with a weak light.

“Mr. Williams?” came a quiet voice from outside.

Justin leaned back so he could see out the open shed door. On the other side of the fence he saw the source.

“Hey, Miranda. How are you doing?” He knew the face right away. Living in a small town definitely had it’s disadvantages; always running into people you know. Miranda Hutch had been in Justin’s class last year. It had gotten back to Justin that she had a tough time adjusting, and socially she was ostracized from her new classmates.

Somewhat small for her age, she had finally started to develop halfway through the year. She had long brown hair that was normally tied into a tight ponytail. Her large green eyes were offset by her caramel color skin. Her mother had come to the United States from Mexico, and it was easy to see the Latino heritage. Justin hadn’t seen her in a while, and he couldn’t help but notice tits on her chest poking through her tight shirt. Her hips and waist had taken on a slight hourglass figure, and Justin was hard pressed to not see the beautiful young lady she was becoming.

“I’m alright. I had swim practice this morning.” she said as she leaned her bike against the other side of the fence. “What are you building?”

“Just building a gazebo so my wife will stop nagging me about it.” smiled Justin.

“Oh, cool.” Miranda smiled back. “Can I help? My parents aren’t home and I don’t really have anything to do today.”

Justin felt something between his legs that he definitely should not have felt, but he ignored it. “Call your parents on your cell phone and ask if it’s ok with them. If they say it’s cool, then I’d be happy to have some help.”

A wide smile spread across Miranda’s face. “Awesome! They won’t mind.”

While Miranda took her backpack off Justin ducked back into the shed to get the tools they would need. The ground had already been leveled, so the first thing to do was dig the holes for posts. He grabbed two shovels and walked out into the sun. Miranda had already jumped the fence and Justin could hear her talking to her mom.

“I know, I know. I’ll be back before lunch. He’s just in his room as usual.” Justin knew she was talking about her older brother. “Ok, thanks mom! Bye.” she hung up from the call.

“Mom said it’s cool.”

“Then let’s get to work.” Justin said as he handed her the shovel.

They set out where the posts were going to be, and began to dig. The ground was hard and rocky, and it was hard work just trying to dig four holes. By the time they were done they were both sweating. Miranda’s shirt, soaked in sweat, had become clingy and had ridden up a little. Justin could see her belly button on a tight and lean stomach. Obviously a lean body developed over the years by her sports.

“This is hard work.” Justin broke his eyes away from the girl in front of him. “Want to go in and get something cold to drink?” He asked as he set the shovel down.

Wiping sweat from her forehead, she set her shovel down. “Yeah, that’d be great.”

They walked together into the kitchen. Miranda took a seat resting her arms on the table. This wasn’t the first time she had been in Justin’s house. In a small town like this, teachers are often close with the family’s of their students. Him and his wife had hosted several get togethers with the families, so Miranda pretty much felt at home.

He poured two glasses of lemonade and brought them over to the table.

“Would you be ok if I took my shirt off?” Justin asked as he plopped into a chair across the table from her. “I’m really hot and need to cool off.”

Miranda hesitated a second, surprised at what he asked. “I don’t care.” she said shyly, looking down at her feet.

Justin certainly wasn’t a muscle bound god or anything, but he took care of himself and wasn’t ashamed of his body. He took his sweaty shirt off and tossed it to the floor. Justin noticed Miranda looking at him, but pretended not to notice. She smiled.

“Can I take mine off too?”

Justin was taken aback, and very surprised by that question. He looked at her with a shocked expression, not knowing what to say. Before he could come up with an answer Miranda slipped her shirt up over her head, revealing a black bra covering her breasts. Justin felt that familiar feeling in his crotch as blood began to flood into his cock.

What am I doing? This isn’t right at all. Justin thought. But his body had other ideas in mind. He scanned her body with his eyes, from her lean athletic legs, past the small shorts, and up to her chest. The bulge from his engorged cock began to show through the thin material of his pants, and it would be hard for Miranda not to notice it.

“You know what Mr. Williams? I’ve always liked you.” she almost whispered.

The tension in the room was palpable. They stared at each other, not saying a word.

With little thought, Justin stood and walked over to where Miranda was sitting. He picked her up into his arms, and kissed her deeply. She didn’t resist and her lips opened up to welcome Justin’s tongue as it probed her mouth. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and pulled herself into his embrace.

She had never been kissed like this before, and her body was flooded with a new and wonderful feeling. Miranda had discovered how good it felt to rub her little pussy last year, and that same feeling began to well up inside her. Her body trembled as Justin held her.

He felt her tremble in his arms and he broke the kiss. He looked deeply into her beautiful green eyes.

“Are you ok with this?” Justin asked.

“Y…yes. It feels good.” she whispered.

“Want me to show you something that will feel even better?” He asked.

Before she could answer yes Justin had already started to carry her into the living room. He sat her down on the couch and got on his knees in front of her.

“May I?” Justin asked as he started to pull her training bra off.

She raised her arms above her head and allowed Justin to slip it off. He tossed it aside, and directed his attention to her tits. His hands cupped her tits and felt her soft young skin. He leaned down and took one into his mouth and started to lightly suck. Miranda gasped as the wonderful sensation washed over her. A light moan escaped from her mouth.

As he sucked on one bud and then the other, his hands roamed her body. Feeling her soft nubile skin. His hands found the elastic of her small shorts. Taking his mouth from her chest he helped her stand. He pulled the shorts down revealing a cute pair of light blue panties. She stepped out of her shorts. Justin’s hand found its way to her crotch and felt her pussy lips through the panties. The fabric began to get a little wet as her young cunny started to lube up.

Justin pushed her down onto the couch and spread her legs. He kissed his way up her inner thigh. He slowly pulled the panties to the side and dove his tongue into her slice of heaven. Miranda gasped and her body began to melt as she felt his tongue inside her. Justin fell in love with her taste immediately, his mouth engulfing her mound.

Miranda’s body writhed in delight. She could barely sit still as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her small body. The end came quickly. She had had orgasms on her own before, but this was new. This climax was like nothing she had ever experienced. Her back arched and her body went rigid. A scream escaped her mouth as her orgasm reached its pinnacle. Justin lapped up every last bit of juice that squirted out of her pussy, making it all his.

Justin continued to lick her clean as she came down from her sexual high. Her body slowly started to loosen up, coming to rest on the soft couch.

“See? I told you I’d show you something even better.” Justin said as he looked up from between her legs. Miranda’s eyes were still closed, and her breathing still fast and ragged.

“Hm.” moaned Miranda. It was all she could manage.

She laid there for what seemed like hours. Justin moved up her body and kissed Miranda deeply. She could taste herself on his lips and she loved it.

Justin stood up. “I suppose we should go back to work, huh?”

As soon as her legs allowed her to, Miranda stood up and pulled her shorts back on. She walked over to her shirt and put it back on as Justin did the same. Instead of putting her bra back on, she handed it to her new love.

“You can keep this.” she smiled slyly

Justin smiled and leaned in for one more passionate kiss.

For the rest of the day they worked hard on building a gazebo, laughing and joking the whole time. When it was time for her to go home Miranda ran a hand across Justin’s back.

“Will you need help working on it tomorrow? she asked.

Justin smiled broadly. “I could definitely use some help with lots of things.”
The End

This is a work of fiction. None of this is true, and it is purely from the imagination of the author.