Message-ID: <6974eli$9803161612@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: Bookman Archives Subject: RP: The Governess Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: readebks@wolfenet.COM Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <350C6B7B.30EE@wolfenet.com> (Note: I am not the author, only the archivist. The following story contains themes of explicit sex. If you're not old enough to be here, you're not old enough to read it. Scram.) The Governess From: redragon@interserv.com Karen was twenty-two. She had been hired three months ago by Mrs. Stevens as a governess for her twelve year old son David. The Stevens' lived in a fine mansion of a home on a large estate. They had money, and as sometimes happens their activities kept them both away from home much of the time. They had decided to leave for Paris two weeks before time for David to return to school. Thus Karen and David had the house almost to themselves. The cook and the maid lived in a separate wing downstairs. The chauffeur had gone with the Stevens'. Karen's room was adjacent to David's. As Karen very well knew, this setup was likely to be very tempting. She had a thing for young boys, and the circumstances threw her and David together for long periods. David was a delight: happy, uninhibited and intelligent. And from hints he had dropped he wasn't completely innocent sexually. She sometimes tried to imagine what might go on at that boarding school of his. She and David had become good friends. As Karen undressed for bed she could hear David doing the same thing in the next room. She was down to bra and panties when she heard him moving close to the door joining their rooms. She was standing before her full length mirror, and in the mirror she could see David's shadow under the door. Immediately her imagination went racing. "The keyhole?" she wondered. Just in case, she wanted to be sure he got an eyeful. In fact, as she began to think about it, the situation turned her on. Moving slowly now, she removed her bra and stood before the mirror. David should have a good view. Karen was proud of her breasts. She reached up and rubbed them gently, feeling the nipples swell. "God," she thought, "I'm getting worked up." Then she heard David call her. "Karen, will you come and read to me?" "What's this?" she thought. "OK, just a minute," she answered. Then she put on her robe and went into his room. He was sitting on his bed in his pajamas. Karen settled herself beside him on the bed. She deliberately sat so that he would get a good view of her legs. She noticed that his pajamas were bulging in a very interesting way. She could hardly tear her eyes away from that fascinating bulge. She felt herself growing shaky. She realized she was near the point of giving in to the desire growing in her. "What shall I read?" she asked. David seemed a little antsy too, she noticed. She reached to take the book he offered. As she did so she let her robe fall open in front. She didn't try to hide herself from his gaze. She felt her legs grow weak as she saw him staring at her exposed breasts. Her throat was dry. "Oh, what the hell," she thought. "David," she said, "maybe you'll sleep better if I just lie down beside you for a while." "OK," he said, with almost no hesitation. Then he reached out and turned off the light. The night was warm and David stretched out on top of the covers. In the half darkness she could just make out the swollen mound at his crotch. She lay beside him and turned toward him. They lay quietly for a moment in the half darkness. Karen could feel her heart pounding, and she tried to make an effort to relax and slow her breathing. But another side of her was scheming and watching -- waiting for the right opening. She knew herself well enough to know that there was no chance now she would just leave without doing anything. That really had been decided when David called her in. She lay on her side watching David. "Karen, I'm not getting sleepy," he finally said. "Well, here goes," Karen thought. "I can show you a sure way to go to sleep, but it's a secret method. You have to promise never to tell anyone." "OK, show me." "First you must promise. Say you promise not to tell anyone what I show you." "I promise I won't tell." "OK, I want you to lie on your back just like you are and relax. Close your eyes." David closed his eyes. Karen reached down and placed her hand on his leg, above the knee. "I'm going to massage your legs ... that will feel good and make you very sleepy." And she began to rub his thigh lightly. She wondered if David could feel her trembling. She ran her fingers up and down her legs, feeling his muscles tense now and then when she moved up toward his crotch. Gradually she moved higher. She also began pressing her fingers down between his legs, and she was thrilled when she felt him spread his legs slightly. Soon she was stroking him lightly along his inner thighs. As she continued this "leg rub" she could see David growing excited. As she rubbed his legs she "accidentally" let the edge of her wrist brush against his crotch. He caught his breath. "David, are you sure you can keep this secret?" "I won't tell, go ahead," he replied. And from the tone of his voice Karen knew she had him going. She began moving her fingers higher, touching him along one hip bone and then the other. At last she let her fingers brush over his penis. It was stiff and hard. The brief touch seemed to intoxicate Karen. Finally beyond any pretence, she place her hand softly on his penis and rubbed slowly up and down. His pajamas had a loose opening in front, and soon she began slipping her fingers inside his pants, rubbing his bare penis. She felt herself entering a delirious blissful state beyond all caring. "David," she whispered, "please touch me, too." "What should I do?" "First touch my breasts, then touch me between my legs. Oh, David, please do it." Immediately she felt his hand fumbling at the top of her robe. She stopped what she was doing long enough to pull her robe open, exposing herself fully. His hand found her breasts and rubbed them awkwardly. This innocent touch was like heaven to Karen. She slipped her hand inside his pants and began playing with him again. Soon she felt his hand moving down her front. It moved down over her bare stomach and reached her panties. With one hand she lifted the elastic waist band, and his fingers slipped down inside her panties. She spread her legs wider apart as his fingers slid down between her legs. She was soaking wet, and David's fingers slipped easily between her lips. Karen gasped when he finally began a gentle rubbing motion. She felt herself approaching an orgasm. "Not yet, not yet," she thought. But it was coming soon. With one hand she pressed on the back of David's hand through the thin material of her panties. His fingers slipped deeper into her warm folds. She had his penis completely out of his pajamas now. The sight of his young stiff organ was intoxicating, and she kept her eyes fixed on it as she gently rubbed and caressed it. David lay in a dreamy state of complete abandon -- eyes closed, mouth open, squirming under her hand. She loosened the draw string on his pajamas and tugged at them a little. She felt her lust mount still higher when David lifted his hips to let her slide the pants down. She immediately slipped her panties off, leaving them both nude. David immediately put his hand back between her legs, and Karen spread her legs wide apart to give him plenty of room. She rolled toward him slightly and his flushed cheeks were pressed against her breasts. Karen moved again and positioned one breast near his mouth -- her swollen nipple just at his lips. He did nothing for a moment, so Karen let her nipple brush back and forth across his lips. Almost instinctively, he took it in his mouth. Karen moved into a new level of delirium as she felt his warm tongue and lips on her nipple. "David," she murmured, "does this feel good to you?" "Mmm hmm," he whispered back, his breath cool on her wet breast. "You won't tell, will you? Your folks will fire me if they ever find out." "I'll never tell, I promise. Does this feel good to you too?" And he pressed harder against her crotch to make his meaning clear. "Oh, David, it feels so good I can hardly stand it." "Can we do this again?" "Whenever we want to -- but we have to be careful not to be caught." Karen continued rubbing his stiff penis. He was circumcised, and the head of his cock was puffed and swollen. "David," Karen whispered finally, "would you like to put it inside me?" He nodded shakily and continued sucking gently on her nipple. "Slide over on top of me." And Karen pulled him toward her as she rolled over onto her back. The feel of his slim boy's body pressing against her drove her wild. She spread her legs and raised her knees a bit. She felt the pressure of his penis low on her stomach and she eased him lower until she felt it between her legs. His face was near her breasts again, and she gently moved his head over until his lips found her aching nipple. Holding his buttocks, she squirmed and pressed against him, feeling his organ rubbing back and forth against her crotch. The whole area was wet and slippery. Soon Karen felt the head of his cock find the right place and begin slipping into her. David was panting hard. His eyes were tight shut, and he was vigorously licking and sucking on Karen's breasts. Both her nipples were wet and tingling from his soft tongue and lips. Taking courage, he began pressing down against her with a definite pumping motion of his hips. As he slipped deeper inside her, Karen groaned and spread her legs as wide apart as she could. Using her hands on his backside, she urged him on, making his movements stronger. "God," she thought, "he's really going to do it!" Karen was drifting in a delicious realm of pleasure and sensuality. David was completely inside her now, and she marvelled that he had not come yet. Probably too nervous, she guessed. "Oh, David, do it hard," she whispered. She felt his movements grow stronger. He was gasping loudly. "Go on, David, just let yourself go -- let yourself come." This greatly increased her own excitement. She felt the beginnings of the deep throbbing that meant she was on the brink. Still holding his buttocks, she began pumping hard against him, timing her movements to match his. "Karen .. Karen .. I'm .. oh ..OH." In a feverish shaky voice Karen began murmuring over and over, "Fuck me, David. Fuck me .. fuck me ... fuck me." She finally plunged over the edge, groaning and gasping as the intense waves of pleasure swept over her. And David's moans joined hers as she felt him throbbing and jerking inside her. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |