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Published: 17-May-2013
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"Bummer," thought Anna. "A teacher work day, no school, and all my friends gone to the beach." She scowled as she spit some bloody saliva into a paper cup. Having two wisdom teeth pulled yesterday afternoon didn't add anything to her comfort level. "At least I don't hurt so much this morning and it felt good to sleep in."
Walking back to her room Anna flopped down on her back on the bed. She stretched for awhile and tried to remember who might want to hang out with her - or whom she might like to hang out with - but every one of her girlfriends had taken advantage of the extra day off from school and made plans to make the Friday workday into a long weekend.
On a hunch Anna called Joe and his mom answered. "Oh, hi Anna. Joe's gone off on his bike but I'll have him call you when he gets back."
"Okay, Mrs. Franklin, thanks. Ask him to leave a message 'cause I might not be here when he calls. I'll be around all day though and maybe we can hang out."
"Okay, Anna. I've put a Postit note on his door to call you when he gets back."
"Thanks, again. Bye."
Anna sighed and stripped off the tee shirt she wore to bed. Standing in front of the mirror she gently ran her hands over her breasts, noticing that they were especially sensitive. Her nipples jumped right up as she slid her palms over them. She softly pinched them between her thumbs and forefingers, feeling a tingle of arousal. Looking in the mirror, Anna pushed her budding young breasts together and noticed that she actually had some cleavage.
The tingly feeling continued and Anna noticed a familiar pleasure starting between her legs. She felt herself getting moist so she laid back on the bed, slipping her hand under the front of her cotton panties. A few minutes later she was in the throes of a sexual fantasy, imagining all kinds of situations but all of them revolving around her fascination with penises. The encounter with Leonard with the baseball team had a key place in Anna's masturbatory fantasy world and she found she could time her orgasms with the visualization of Leonard's huge dick spewing loads of thick cum. Today was different, though, because the hands that were sliding up and down the shaft of Leonard's king size penis were hers and the spurts of cum were spattering against her budding breasts. She had never fantasized this way before.
Anna's orgasm was especially strong and it lasted a long time. She was aware of how wet she was as her fingers slowly caressed her still engorged clit, causing her hips to buck slightly with each pass. She softly slid her fingers up and down her moist slit, going inside a bit with each pass. She couldn't recall ever being this turned on before and having such an intense orgasm. The vision of her hands holding Leonard's big prick with a string of jizz hanging off the end caused her to moan and her hips to buck forward yet another time.
When she was through the erotic mental encounter Anna stripped off her panties. She couldn't help but notice the stuff literally dripping out of her swollen little pussy. Her panties were soaked.
"Wow," that was amazing."
Some time in the midst of her shower Anna figured out how she'd spend her day. She would ride her bike to the park by Leonard's house, spread out a blanket on the pretence of reading a book and see if he'd come out to talk with her. From there she'd simply wing it and see where things went. As for danger, the last encounter with Leonard left her feeling no fear and possibly a little remorse for him, being restricted to his house with no real friends and under the thumb of a strict adult who feared he's get into trouble because he was mildly retarded.
She felt Leonard was harmless despite Kelly's reservations, and Anna knew she could outrun him if things ever got to a dangerous point. She and Kelly had flashed him suggestively and he didn't make a single aggressive move but seemed a bit dumbfound at seeing Kelly's tits and her pussy. Anna felt herself getting wet again just by pondering the idea of seeing Leonard's big penis again - and maybe coaxing him to do some more inter esting things. With the latest fantasy at the forefront of her mind, Anna put on her denim miniskirt and a pink tank top. A few minutes later she was on her bike headed down the hill to the park.
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