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Good Morning Little Schoolgirl	By : Linda_Linda Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Led Zeppelin Views: 4197 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is unfortunately a work of FICTION (the OC is, uhm, high-school me). I do not know Jimmy Page or Led Zeppelin. I make NO money from this. Pairing: Jimmy Page/author.

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(Jimmy’s POV)
Linda lays beneath me, still fast asleep. She is so beautiful. Of every woman I've ever seen, this one – this little sixteen-year-old girl – is the only one who captivates me so. I can’t place it, what it is she’s got that nobody else does. How did I get so lucky?
I realize that I’m still inside her. Slowly and gently I detach myself and roll off to the side so as not to hurt her or wake her. But she’s so wet, and it feels incredible, that I have to fight the urge to push right back into her and – too late. I've got a boner again and there is nothing that’ll calm this one down, short of Linda…
She stirs and turns over to face me and I hide my boner with the blankets. Her adorable face peeks out from a tangle of long hair, and I lean in to kiss her pouted lips. She kisses me back as her chocolate brown eyes open.
“Jimmy.” That’s all she says. At the sound of my name in her low, sleepy, sexy voice, my cock twitches. She smiles, rubs her eyes, and I try to control myself.
It’s enough that you made love to her, my buzz-kill conscience says. Don’t do it again! You had plans for today, remember? There is no entry marked “Whole Lotta Love” at this hour!
I feel sorry for her, the girl who got into fistfights with her own mother over stupid stuff. And I’m kind of frustrated with her for making me drop my teaching job, for waltzing into the classroom that first day with long legs and a short skirt. Don’t get me wrong, I fell in love with her quirks and intelligence, too. The way she looked at me when I showed her a new guitar chord and helped position her fingers properly. By the time our fingers touched, sparks were flying. I couldn’t get her off my mind.
It got worse – or should I say better? – when I asked her to help me ‘sort student records’. Then I asked for a kiss and man, did she deliver. I might have bent her over the file cabinet and made her moan if the door had had a lock. And now we’re married. Been there, done that, but gotta do it again.
I had to drop my job, forget about my shitty salary that only just paid the bills, drop everything to have this wild child in my arms. I can hardly play guitar anymore ‘cause she walks in and wants to play with me – no, not like that, at least not always – and I never knew how good she’d look in my clothes. (She had none of her own except the school uniform, a button-down blouse and plaid skirt, with her the weekend I basically helped her disappear from the face of the earth.) Her perfect bum looks even better in my pants, and her pretty breasts showing through one of my shirts and I can’t think anymore, much less keep a steady beat. Who would have thought that when she sits next to me, this sweet girl, and her hand brushes my knee or my leg or my hand that I’d be so caught up in her? Even now my brain turns to goo.
Taking several deep breaths, I regain control of my mind and body and stroke her hair where it flows down her back. It shines golden in the light, such a beautiful contrast to its natural brown, and I idly wonder if all her hair does that.
As if she knew my thoughts, she turns onto her back and stretches. The thick, soft patch between her legs glitters golden brown, too, as the sun pours in through the sheer curtains. Billions of girls all over the world, and this one loves me! I touch her silky skin, running one finger up and down her torso, and she grabs my hand and kisses it.
“Aw, baby.” She giggles. She notices my erection tenting the sheets and reaches over to hold it in her hand. Her red painted nails. I could scream. Her hand gets there before mine and I find myself squeezing her hand just a little too hard. I let go. “Honey, you don’t have to…”
She kisses my stomach, nuzzling lower and easing the blanket out of my clenched fists. She’s sixteen. And she wants to suck my dick!
“Please, Linda, you don’t have to do this.” My will weakens. I want her sweet full lips around me right now, but I don’t want to make her feel used, or hurt her, or make her choke when I inevitably cum down her throat…
“Oh, but I want to,” she pouts. Too cute. I reach to touch her face and she nibbles my fingertips, then yanks the covers back, exposing my hardness to her hungry eyes. “Lovely,” she purrs and wraps her hand around me. I gasp. Twitch, twitch. Arousal surges back, not easily banished. Linda, my Linda.
“Little…girl…” My words are nothing. She strokes my shaft up and down several times. I’m panting, it feels so good. She kisses my cock and finally swirls her tongue over the tip. I couldn’t stop now if my life depended on it. Finally she takes me deeper into her mouth and I try not to immediately cum like an amateur. She makes me feel that way, though, because she’s so sexy and unusual; I’m not used to girls like her. Like I said: she’s somethin’ else.
I can’t help it. I spear my fingers through her hair and hold her head in place. Her tongue massages my aching rod and I feel her rub up against my leg. Oh gods. “Suck it babe,” I groan against my will. “Suck it…ohhhh…”
Linda’s in a similar state. Her warm honey drips onto my ankle and I push it against her, trying to help her get off too. Her long hair brushes my thighs as she lets loose what would be a moan. “Mmmmmm.” I can’t hold on much longer. She slides farther over my cock until all eight inches are sheathed in the sweetest mouth ever made. Fuck! That feels great!
I close my eyes and feel her clit throbbing on my leg as she gets off. She doesn’t even stop to catch her breath, bless her. I arch my back and buck up towards her in pleasure. “Ahh – fuck, yes…uhhh…uh…aaaaah…”
At last I orgasm. My hot load fills her mouth and she swallows, and again, and again. The world falls apart around me and my moans fade into soft growls of enjoyment. “Mmmhmff,” she moans around my dick lodged in her mouth and unbefuckinglievably, I start cumming again! I never knew it was possible for guys to have multiple orgasms like this. Oh, how Linda must have felt when I made her get off twice an hour ago…
When the blinding explosions finally end, she eases her sucking and lets my softening member slip out of her mouth. I open my eyes a tiny bit to see her. My hair clings to my neck with sweat and I am panting. Her soft breasts press against my stomach and I kiss the top of her head.
“You’re real good at that, little girl,” I sigh. She smiles rather wickedly and kisses my neck. I kiss hers and probably give her a hickey before she lays back down on my chest. This sexy girl loves me. It’s still shocking.
I hold her close and let her doze off in my arms. Oddly, I can’t fall asleep. Instead of the usual postcoital nap, visions of love dance through my head. And my love – my sugarplum, my pretty baby girl Linda – is in every single one of them.
“Sweet girl,” I murmur, twirling a lock of her hair between my fingers. “Wake up, beautiful.”
Linda darling unwraps her arms from around my shoulders and presses her kissable lips to mine. I return the favour, long and sweetly, tasting myself on her tongue. I sit up and she slides into my lap. How the hell did an ass like that end up on this skinny girl? I throw her over my shoulder playfully. She squeals and holds tight to me. I give her gorgeous bottom a few good whacks and she shrieks and laughs. Her cries of delight are music to my ears.
Her long eyelashes. That sparkle in her eyes. Those dimples, deeper on one side than the other. I want her. I need her. And – dare I say it? – I love her! I've said so about many girls before, but they were nothing, they were nobodies. This is the real thing.
NEXT: In which Linda is punished for being a naughty schoolgirl...
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