The Scent Factory

"I'm glad you did," he said, pushing her back gently, urging her to lie back so that he could explore her body more easily.

Kissing his way down her stomach, he pulled her blouse completely open and lay between her slender legs. Her navel was pierced, and she had a silver heart hanging there from its ring, which Jack took care to kiss around.

"Nice," he said between kisses.

"It is, isn't it? My sister gave it to me. It's great for when I go clubbing in a little crop top… oh, God…"

She broke off to emit a little moan of desperation as he lifted her skirt and began to kiss around the edge of her little girlish cotton panties with their sweet pink hearts.

"Oh God…" she said again. "I don't think our buyer's going to have any complaints about these panties!"

"Nope," he agreed while kissing her shivering thighs and getting tantalisingly close to her cotton-covered pussy. He could tell she was already fairly wet – her juices were beginning to soak through her underwear, there was a damp patch growing along the line of her vagina.

For a moment or two, he delayed his next move, as much to tease her further as to savour the moment for himself. Then he moved to her panties, caressing the soft material with his nose and his lips, breathing in her exquisite scent of arousal blended nicely with her sweet, girlish perfume, even tasting her tentatively with the end of his tongue.

Her moans grew louder and stronger as he nuzzled into her pussy. "Oh please… please…" she whispered and placed her hands on his head, gently pulling him close to her.

Another difference between Zoe and Hayley was that Zoe had a slight tan. He was interested to see that her breasts had no tan line, but as he slowly moved aside her panties and kissed her way towards her shapely pubic mound, it was clear she hadn't been brave enough to tan naked – whether it was in the salon or under the sun somewhere.

Moving her panties completely to the side to reveal her pretty pink vagina, he was a little surprised to find her hairless. Not shaved, either – waxed, it seemed. Wow. She'd really prepared for this moment.

Gently, he ran his tongue along the slightly protruding lips of her vagina. She flinched as he did so and let out a particularly loud moan of ecstasy. She tasted divine: tangy, salty, even a little sweet. He licked at her velvet folds, lapping her copiously flowing juices while breathing in her spicy scent.

Underneath him, the pretty teen thrashed about, writhing in her blissful release, holding his head in her hands and pulling him to her, locking him in her thighs and then releasing him periodically. His senses were entirely filled with her arousal, and his own arousal was quite something: it was incredible to be there, to reach his arms under her shapely thighs and lock her slender hips in his grip as he feasted on her dripping pussy.

He looked up, still half unbelieving that he was there, lying between this mouthwatering teen, his lips dancing with her pussy lips, his tongue slipping inside her, his nose grazing her little clitoris.

"Oh God! Oh God!" she moaned breathlessly, and he felt her tremble and shake before she cried out as a wave of energy swamped her petite form.

After a moment or two, she propped herself up on her elbows, looking down on him as he licked around her opening, in wonderment that she could produce such abundant moisture.

"I'm ready," she said, still a little out of breath.

"You're sure?" he asked her.

"Absolutely. Never been readier. You are quite something, Jack."

He smiled and looked away, perhaps even blushing a little, though the low lighting came to his aide in that respect.

"That was the most incredible thing," she said, running her fingers gently through his hair. "I can't believe we've got you as our quality control – any time our panties don't come up to scratch, a little bit of this tongue and any of us will be wetter than a rainstorm in the ocean."

"Glad to be of service," he said, kissing her virgin pussy one last time before moving up beside her.

"Come on," she whispered, one of her hands encircling his hard cock, "fuck me. Fuck me now."

#

He slid up to lie at her side, his hand skimping over her flat belly, slipping gently over one of her shapely little breasts. She looked into his eyes, and he could tell she was slightly nervous all of a sudden. She bit her lip, but it wasn't just that – he could feel her tremble, see the goose bumps on her belly even though it was quite warm.

The moment had arrived. His life had truly flipped over.

"Don't worry," he whispered, kissing her softly on the lips.

She nodded but was silent. He smiled, stroking her cheek briefly with one finger. She kissed him back, signalling that she was ready, and he lifted himself gently to position his body between her legs. She was so beautiful, so fresh, so vibrant, his cock was harder and more enlarged than it had ever been before.

He felt Zoe's eyes floating over his own form even as he appreciated the slender nymph beneath him. He was warm inside as he noticed her top lip quiver from desire, and took in her clearly favourable opinion of his physical form. The exercise he'd put in was paying off in droves.

The teenage schoolgirl tipped her head back, opening her mouth in a quiet moan as his cock sidled up against the centre of her sexuality. The faintest of first touches was enough to make her shiver, and he couldn't help but tremble a little himself as felt her intense heat against his hardness.

"Oh God…" she sighed as he kissed her neck, his hands reaching to tease her grapefruit-sized breasts and tantalise her stiffened little nipples.

"If you want to stop…" he said, offering her an easy way out.

"No, no stop. Now, now…" she said, shaking her head in an increasingly feverish desperation as he began to stroke his cock against her moist vaginal lips, grazing blissfully against her burning clitoris.

Gently, he slipped the head of his penis at the door to her world, and pushed, penetrated, pierced her for the very first time. She looked into his eyes, her own peepers widened as she felt his sizeable shaft within her.

It helped that she was so very wet, for though she was exquisitely tight around him, his hardness slipped inside her comfortably, gliding in and then out without a hitch to hinder the heavenly connection between them.

He held her close to him, holding her cute behind as he controlled the movement of his cock inside her, kissing her deep as her moans became louder and higher in pitch. He could hardly contain his own moans as he felt her tight vaginal walls squeezing his erection, sensing echoes of her own feelings as ripples of energy transferring from her moist, smouldering pussy to his flesh within.

"Oh… oh…" it didn't take a genius to sense her orgasm approaching. Her cries, sounding as though she was struggling for air, her fervent movement gaining added desperation. "Oh please… oh please…" she said breathlessly – words that were hardly necessary, but from the heart.

Jack wasn't exactly the most experienced man on the planet, but since he was making love to a breathtakingly cute schoolgirl – still with most of her uniform on – it wasn't exactly hard to time his own orgasm for that moment. As he felt her go over the edge, he released himself, feeling his come surging up through his erection and filling her virgin pussy with his hot seed.

For a good few moments, they lay back on the bed together, recovering. Zoe had replaced her panties over her newly de-flowered pussy, ready to catch the juices from her very first penetration by a man.

"That was incredible," she said, turning to look at him. "I'm so glad it was with you, Jack."

"Any time,'" he smiled.

"Come the morning, these puppies'll be worth their weight in gold," the blonde said with a grin as she casually stroked her pussy through the moistened panties.

However, their calm, leisurely relaxation period was interrupted by the sound of a key entering the lock on the front door.

"Oh, I forgot," Zoe smiled impishly. "Jess said she'd be round later to drop off her leotard from gymnastics practice."

#

Jess may not have been quite as pretty as the other girls Jack had met – although she was still pretty cute in a tom boyish, girl-next-door way – she was easily the most limber and clearly had boundless enthusiasm and energy. She was still pretty, in a freckly way, and Jack was pleased to note that she was a redhead – in fact, her mid-length hair, tied in a ponytail, was about as red as you could get naturally.

"Hi!" she said as she spotted Jack and Zoe. "I'm Jess," she said to Jack.

"Jack," he replied, "nice to meet you."

"Mind if I join you guys?"

As she came towards them, she peeled off her warm-up suit to reveal an incredibly shapely, athletically slender figure wrapped in a sexy leotard.

"Look what I can do," Zoe said to the red-headed schoolgirl, and sat down on him so her warm, well-lubricated vagina enveloped his now-erect penis.

"I will be soon," Jess playfully stuck out her tongue at her young friend. "When we get round to organising my auction. And hey, look what I can do…"

She leaned over, and then swung her legs one by one over her in a graceful cartwheel, never once losing control as she ended up almost casually back upright again.

"And I have more regular orders than you anyway," Jess grinned, "since I'm a gymnast and you're only a swimmer."

"Whatever," the blonde smiled, and exaggerated a moan or two as she moved up and down on Jack's cock right in front of her. He couldn't believe that she was so at ease being naked in front of her friend. Or that she'd have sex right in front of her. But then these girls did have an internet business based around their used underwear – they couldn't exactly afford to be shy.

"Well, have your fun," Jess walked around the bed, towards Jack's head. "Once he has a whiff of this little pussy, he's gonna be hooked!"

She might not have been quite as pretty as Zoe or Hayley – although she was undeniably attractive in a freckly, tom-boyish kind of way – but she clearly had a body every much as trim. Slim, flexible, pale, she was every bit as irresistible in her skin tight dark-blue leotard, simple yet sexy.

"See, if you want a young gymnast's leotard, there's nowhere else you can go!" and amazingly, she climbed up onto the bed and straddled his chest. "Whaddaya think?" and she gently rested her mound at his lips.

Incredible. He breathed in long and deep, inhaling the strong, intoxicating scent of her teenage pussy. She didn't have an ounce of fat on her, he could see her slender muscles stretching either side of her crotch as she laid the damp part of her leotard on his face, brushing his lips with her soaking gymnastics kit.

He could smell her pussy juices – she was wet under that tight leotard – but there was also an intense mustiness about her, from her long gymnastics team practice that evening. He was close to coming again – his cock was buried deep within the tight confines of Zoe's vagina, while his lips parted so that he could taste Jess's seeping pussy, even through her leotard. Heaven.

He dearly wanted the moment to last, but knew it couldn't. He was going to explode any minute. He had to try and calm down. Neither of the girls was helping him out on that score, with the blonde girl really pumping his cock inside her as she virtually screamed building up to her next orgasm, and the ginger gymnast now grinding her pussy down on his hot mouth.

Jack tried to control himself, taking in deep breaths - but each breath was filled with the sexy scent of a young girl at the prime of life. He reached upwards to explore the gymnast's trim body, his hands wandering over her slim, supple frame. He enjoyed the skin tight, smooth material clinging to her every curve, his fingers slipping over the slick lycra, eventually finding two little hardened buds pushing against the leotard from the slight rises of her tender a-cup breasts.

Now Jess tugged her leotard aside, revealing richly red public hair flourishing around her delicate pink folds, seemingly saturated by her juices. He touched her hips, briefly encouraging her back down upon his mouth, his tongue delving inside her to sample her angel's elixir.

He couldn't help but hear Zoe riding the crest of her wave, and now it was Jess's turn. She held his head gently but firmly in her hands, gyrating her hips to mash her pussy against his mouth and that wonderful tongue.

"Oh my goodness, oh Jesus…" she moaned as she virtually hit the ceiling.

And Jack felt himself release – he couldn't hold back any more – his hot seed spraying out inside the freshly de-flowered Zoe while her schoolfriend came with rivulets of moisture leaking out of his mouth and dripping down his cheeks.

#

The two girls went home fairly soon afterwards, leaving Jack a little bewildered, but very satisfied. They'd shown him where the equipment was to send off the products – the ziplock bags and the Polaroid photographs of the girls without their clothes on. They'd shown him the computer, and shown him how to log onto the internet, shown him their website – which he'd found pretty exciting and very impressive – and how to log into their email to get the order details.

Then they were away. Jess left her leotard with him, and he had Hayley's panties to 'check' as well. But Zoe left with her panties in place – they had to absorb her virginity juices overnight. She took a ziplock bag with her so she'd be able to put them in there in the morning to keep fresh for the buyer.

"We're so glad you're with us, Jack," Jess had said, and Zoe had agreed. They kissed him a little more before saying their goodbyes.

"I won't be around tomorrow night," Zoe said, "I have swim team. But Jess'll be here."

"You bet," the gymnast grinned.

"And Hayley'll probably come over."

"Great," Jack said, thinking that he would have to go to work again.

"Katie's on a four-day pair," Zoe said. "But you'll meet her on Saturday – we're all gonna be over here all day on Saturday. Should be fun – we're gonna sort out just what we can do to expand this little business."

"Great."

And there were more kisses with the sexy schoolgirls before they were away, leaving a still-amazed Jack there in the spacious, comfortable flat, with a pair of worn pink cotton panties to 'check' and a leotard that was moist in all the right places.

The future was bright.