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Buffy, The Vampire Slayer: Jenny Calendar’s Halloween
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Jenny Calendar was a teacher. Long before Angel came to Sunnydale, long before Buffy came to Sunnydale, and long before meeting Rupert Giles, Jenny taught 7th and 8th Grades at a school far from Sunnydale. She had never even HEARD of Sunnydale.
Jenny was around thirty, long dark brown hair, a beautiful woman with a shapely body and largish breasts. She had a face though that made her students think she was much younger.
Despite her beauty and hotness, Jenny was single. Part of it may have to do with her life as a teacher, her focus nearly always on her students. But part of it may also have had to do with the secrets she kept…
Secrets Jenny HAD to keep.
But her secrets had nothing to do with what happened one particular Halloween not long ago.
The school day had just ended. The bell rang and the class began to file out loudly, talking about movies, music, Trick-or-Treating, Halloween parties they were going to, things like that.
Jenny heard their conversations – mostly of thirteen, fourteen year old girls, holding their books close to their young breasts as if protecting them – but at the same time didn’t.
She had Halloween plans as well, something she looked forward to every year. She just wanted to finish grading the papers before her so she could get the Hell out of there.
So Jenny didn’t look up as the class was leaving. Or she would have seen one boy – also unnoticed by his classmates – slip into the cloakroom at the back of the classroom.
Pete was a precocious thirteen year old boy. He’d already started going through the throes of puberty, and constantly felt that ache down below most boys felt.
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He had always been tallish, but somewhat chubby. That made him uncomfortable since puberty, now that girls were having that affect on him and he had to be around girls all day.
But to be honest, it wasn’t girls his age Pete was all that interested on. The boy had been peeking on his mother naked a lot in the past year, rubbing his himself through his jeans. More recently he’d pull his “puberty-ravaged” cock out and masturbate as he watched her.
The boy had started taking notice of his mother’s friends and his teachers as well. And Miss Calendar was by far the prettiest teacher he’d ever seen…
A good thirty years ago, one class would have met in that classroom that was now Jenny’s for the whole day. At the start of the school day they’d have all gone into the cloakroom at the back of the classroom to hang up their coats and leave their lunch bags/lunch boxes. The room would have been filled with coats, lining both walls of the narrow room, which had a door into the classroom on either end.
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Nowadays, students hardly paid attention to those two doors at the back of the classroom, let alone want to even have to be in school at all. But Pete DID take notice of the cloakroom. And he knew Miss Calendar always hung her coat back there.
Pete also knew when the final bell rang she was busy grading papers & never looked up from her desk as the rest of the class filed out.
Whenever the boy had her class last period, he always slipped into the cloakroom – of course never noticed by his classmates, he always went unnoticed to them – and inhaled deeply the scent of Miss Calendar on her coat.
He’d begin to rub his young cock through his jeans, once hard, he’d finally unzip & tug it out into the open. Then he’d remove her coat from the hook on the wall, and hold the inside of the coat to his nostrils as he inhaled deeply, masturbating rapidly.
There was a heating grate in the wall in the cloakroom, and every time Pete was ready to bust his nut, he’s aim his cock there, and spurt his jizz down inside there.
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Of course Pete hadn’t ALWAYS done that. It started with him nosing around and seeing her coat. Soon he realized Miss Calendar always hung it in there. Then he checked the other door, which he found to be jammed shut. So if he tried anything he could only be caught from someone walking through that one cloakroom door.
Once he got the courage up, then he started sniffing her coat, still weary of being caught. Eventually he’d rub his cock through his jeans as he sniffed her coat. As Pete grew bolder, the boy rubbed his cock longer, up to the point one day he came in his white briefs. Embarrassed, and not wanting to have to explain himself to his mother when she had to wash his underwear, the boy felt bolder enough to pull out his cock and masturbate.
By then he knew exactly how long he had before Miss Calendar was ready to leave. He’d jizz off long before then, and climb out the window inside the cloakroom before she even knew.But on that Halloween day, after having spent much of his 7th Grade and his 8th Grade up until then performing his perverted kink, Pete had no idea about Miss Calendar’s plans…
Jenny was done quickly, and rose from her desk, eager to get home and enjoy Halloween. Heading for cloakroom, her footfalls went unheard by Pete, since she’d worn soft-soled shoes that day. And she froze in the doorway of the cloakroom when the sight befell her, eyes widening as she let out a silent gasp.
Jenny wasn’t like her students. She had noticed Pete, he was a bright student and did well in her class. He wasn’t the most fit boy in her class, relatively good-looking, but Jenny was no pedophile so she never thought of any of her students that way.
Until now.
Pete already was holding her coat and had his cock out, stroking it rapidly. She found herself marvelling at the size of his cock – only because her brothers and cousins at that age hadn’t been as big – and couldn’t help herself.
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Jenny quickly pulled herself from the sight, pressing her back against the wall dividing the classroom from the cloakroom. She tried to erase the vision from her head – as well as her unwholesome thoughts towards the boy – by shutting her eyes tight. But now all she saw in the imposed darkness was his cock being pummelled by his hand. And she could hear his soft moans at the same time.
Something came over the mild-mannered teacher. Lack of sex was part of it. Jenny just HAD to have him!
A planned formed in her head instantly. Making her way back to the front of the classroom, she closed and locked the classroom door, pulling down the shade over the window. Then she shut off the lights.
Making her way back to the cloakroom, Jenny took a deep breath, and stepped inside.
“What do you think you’re doing, young man?!?” She said, feigning anger.
Pete spun around. The blood drained from his face and he nearly shit his tidy whities.
“M – Miss Cal – Calendar!” He blurted out, hand still wrapped around his cock.
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“I am shocked and surprised,” Jenny continued her charade, “that such an intelligent young man would stoop to such perversions!”
The blood returned to his face, as the boy blushed as darkly as a tomato.
“I – I – I -” was all Pete could say in reply.
“Does it excite you to sniff MY coat, to smell my body’s scent on it? Does it make your little penis spasm and jerk thinking about my body? I’m old enough to be your mother!” That was a slight exaggeration, but an effective one.
“Please don’t tell my mother!” He suddenly blurted out. “Or the principal! I don’t want to get expelled!”
“I think we’ll hand this in private…” Jenny said, closing the cloakroom door behind her.
“So, you like to molest yourself thinking of me?” She teased. “You dirty little boy!”
“It – it wasn’t like that!”
“Oh? Then how is it?” Jenny said, kneeling hornily before the boy, face-to-face with his good-sized cock. “I mean you WERE doing this -” Swiping his hand out of the way Jenny started jacking Pete off.
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“M – Miss Calendar…” He moaned.
“Do you like that”? She asked in a husky whisper, a mischievous look in her eyes.
“You shouldn’t be doing that…” The boy whined.
“You’ll shut up and like it,” Jenny hissed. “Or I’ll tell EVERYONE what a fucking little pervert you are!”
“Y – yes, Miss C – Calendar…”
“A little pervert with a very nice cock if I might add…” She grinned, jerking him off faster.
Pete groaned, head lolling around. He couldn’t believe his crush was masturbating him and talking dirty! He was scared as Hell, but even more afraid of pissing her off, as well as more turned on than he ever had been before!
Of course they boy had been on edge already, and the excitement of having his own teacher playing with his cock was too much.
His cock swelled up in her hand, as his eyes widened and he said “Miss Calendar, I’m about to -” trying to warn her.
But it was too late.
His cock exploded in her pumping hand, spurting rope after rope all over her dark, conservative blouse.
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Pete gasped in embarrassment – as well as in obvious pleasure – as he watched his jizz soil Miss Calendar’s blouse. But he was unable to speak a word as his young testicles were being emptied all over her.
He spurt out ten or eleven times, before the flow petered out. But his cock stayed hard, the excitement was just too much for the horny, perverted boy.
“I – I’m sorry, Miss Calendar!”
“I’m not,” She smiled.
Jenny hadn’t cared that Pete had came on her blouse. In fact, she WANTED him to! She’d felt his cock swell up in her hand, she COULD have aimmed it away. But she hadn’t.
Reaching back, she undid the button at the top of her blouse, then she eased her blouse over her head as the boy gaped in unexpected surprise, now kneeling before him in her overstuffed bra.
And Jenny surprised Pete again, as she ate his cum off of her blouse right in front of him!
“Wow, Miss Calendar…” He said in a dreamy voice.
“Sweet jizz,” She cooed. “I can see you love your fruits…”
Standing up, she wiped the dust off of the shelf over the coat hooks, and laid her blouse out on it. Reaching back once more, Jenny this time unclasped her bra, and shrugged it off.
“Wow…” Pete gaped, eyes as wide as saucers.
Jenny smiled, enjoying having one of her favorite students ogle her high, firm breasts, with their dark brown areolae, which were large and oval-shaped, the nippled very erect. She gave her nipples a quick pinch.
“Lay on the floor. Now!” Jenny said.
Pete didn’t have to be told twice.
Soon he was flat on his back, his cock pointing straight up obscenely, poking out of his jeans.
Lifting her skirt up to the tops of her thighs, Jenny reached under and started to tug down her white cotton panties, the crotch very wet. Stepping out of them, she dropped them on Pete’s face with a dirty little grin.
“Sniff those if you want,” She said seductively. “Lick my pussy juices off of them too.”
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The boy snatched the panties off of his face, sniffing the soaked crotch as his teacher lifted her skirt again, this time giving him a long look at her unshaven pussy, before she straddled him.
Grabbing his cock, Jenny sank her needy pussy down around it.
Pete couldn’t believe his luck! He was losing his virginity to his favorite teacher! This couldn’t get any better, He thought as he started licking her sweet juices off of her panties.
Jenny started bouncing up and down on his cock, her breasts jerking about. The faster she went, the more they began to bounce wildly. It was hard to believe, but Jenny hadn’t fucked at all since she became a teacher. And she’d only fucked one guy in College, who took her virginity, and he’d had a very skinny cock. So Pete’s thicker if not as long cock stretched her virgin tight pussy, making Jenny gasp and groan. It didn’t take all that long to induce her first orgasm.
She screamed as her body quaked and convulsed, her pussy spasming around Pete’s young cock.
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Jenny never slowed her pace as her head thrashed around wildly, her long hair flying in all directions.
When Jenny’s orgasm passed, she fucked herself even harder & faster, having enjoying the feel of cumming on the boy’s cock. And it wasn’t long before she came again. And often.
Jenny’s orgasms were more intense, and lasted longer, as she slammed her body up & down on Pete’s cock harder, crying out, whimpering & moaning, when she wasn’t screaming in orgasm.
The young teacher came dozens of times. She was surprised at the boy’s stamina. For his part, Pete lasted almost forty-five minutes. Grabbing her hips, he cried out as his cock started jizzing up inside his teacher’s pussy. Again, she just didn’t seem to care, not worrying that she’d become pregnant with her thirteen year old student’s child.
Jenny’s pussy siphoned out rope after rope after rope of cream from his testicles, making him spurt twelve or thirteen times this time. Pete had a goofy, satisfied grin on his face, as his cock slowly softened.
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Jenny was very satisfied as well, a euphoric look on her own face. She realized she needed to fuck more often!
Pulling herself off of the boy’s cock, Jenny squeezed her pussy tight, hoping Pete’s jizz wouldn’t drip out onto the front of his jeans. She didn’t need his mother asking questions.
“The next time I catch you being a little fucking pervert,” Jenny said, “I’ll do A LOT worse to you!”
“Yes, Miss Calendar!” Pete grinned, shoving his cock back into his underwear and zipping up.
“Now get out of here! And have a happy Halloween!” She grinned.
The boy jumped up.
“Happy Halloween, Miss Calendar!” He called out as he zoomed off.
Leaning back against the wall, Jenny sighed, smiling. This was one Halloween treat she HADN’T expected… THE END
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