Date: Fri, 16 Jun 2006 08:50:07 -0400
From: pete <sad.sac@sympatico.ca>
Subject: The Class Outing

The Class Outing
by pete, June, 2006

Author's Notes:

1. I extend the courtesy to Marie LeClare, of freely acknowledging that the
germination for this story came from an original story of hers, titled 'The
School Trip'. But since she doesn't own the plot, I make no apologies.

2. Anyone is welcome to 're-work' my stories if they so choose, as long as
my name doesn't appear as author.

Chapter 1.

My name is Paige Wilson, I am an English Lit. and Geography teacher at a
well known private school for girls in Toronto, I am just twenty-four years
old, and I have a knack for getting on with my students. All of them are
around fifteen, pushing sixteen, a difficult age bracket to teach, I have
been told by my peers. Myself, I didn't feel that way ... as I have said, my
young students liked and respected me.

Of course my fellow teachers were right in a way, young female hormones were
rampant, and my two teaching subjects were not exactly the top requirements
by your normally horny fifteen year old girl, with all her half expressed
needs, and her almost total commitment to hopefully as yet, unknown sexual
pleasures!

But I had gained a reputation for bringing literature to life, showing that
the written word was very capable of being very sexy too. And as for
Geography, what about all those romantic places where the great love stories
of all time were played out. The Principal had raised one very elegant
eyebrow at me from time to time, as word of my latest brashness filtered up
to her, but she had never said anything, with just a tiny smile playing over
her face. I knew she was a kindred spirit!

Anyhow, I had been conscripted to take my English class on their annual
school outing, on the week-end before the spring break to a Provincial park,
where the school had been going for over ten years now. I had been
conscripted because Kay, the teacher who normally drove the school bus had
begged off sick, and since I had the appropriate driving license, I was
voted in.

I had offered to drive them before, but Kay had suggested gently that
perhaps it really wasn't my cup of tea, and I had not pursued the matter.
She was a woman in her middle thirties, and I liked her very much and really
looked up to her. Her specialities were Music and Art, and she was every bit
as lovely as the subjects she taught. I had vague feelings about her,
nothing I could put a finger on though.

It was just before sunset on Friday evening when we arrived at the cabin, I
was all agog with excitement. I was completely new at this stuff, but all my
girls were seasoned veterans of camping and roughing it, especially their
unofficial leader, Leslie. She had a remarkable personality that was
complimentary to her youthful beauty, she belonged in my romantic stories
that I taught my girls, I liked her a lot, and I was glad she was along.

The cabin was quite large, two floors, it had had been a line shack in the
old lumber days of the forest, and it had been extensively renovated. A
power line had been run in, a septic tank system was installed along with
some plumbing, and it was equipped with gang-showers for bathing, ideal for
a bunch of us girls. There was no running hot water of course, if you wanted
that, you plugged an electric kettle into one of the outlets, or put the big
cast iron kettle on the wood-burning kitchen stove!

The Parks people had installed half a dozen toilets and some wash sinks just
off the shower room .. no trips outside for us city folk which was
appreciated, especially at night. The whole second floor was just one big
dormitory equipped with twenty single beds, where the girls would sleep, I
had the line-boss's old room downstairs to myself. It was kind of nice, I
could look through the open door and see the big old fireplace in the main
room.

As we had driven up, I had seen a bunch of canoes and kayaks and stuff,
drawn up on the sandy beach nearby. The cabin was only available from spring
to fall, in winter everything was drained and turned off, leaving the cabin
alone to snooze it's way through the annual six feet of snow in peace.

After we had moved our stuff in, the fires were lit and we settled down,
then the girls prepared our supper. It was surprisingly good, and their
young faces flushed with pleasure as I complimented them. Then we sat around
the fire in our nighties and pj's, and talked about this and that, most of
it school stuff of course.

There was a modern TV set, but reception was lousy. Leslie said that the
Province was supposed to be going to put in a satellite dish system this
year, but we had our own imaginations. The girls had also brought along a
DVD player which they were going to set up tomorrow. I noticed that the
other girls deferred quite naturally to Leslie whenever she had the floor,
she was a born leader.

There was lots of giggling and nudging when someone would bring up little
snippets of school life, that I was completely unaware of. I learned more
about my fellow teachers in an hour, than I had assimilated in my two years
of teaching. Leslie kept a firm hand on things though, and the time passed
very quickly and pleasantly for me.

I was struck by the over-all high level of loveliness in this group of young
girls. Out of their school uniforms, their hair brushed out nicely, their
young bodies in their nighties and pj's, they were a very pleasant sight to
see. Suddenly I was glad I had come along, I felt quite at home with them
all.

The girls were all tired, and soon Leslie announced it was time for hot milk
and cookies, then afterwards it wasn't too long before she told them
'beddy-byes' and the girls quickly complied. Leslie said she would be up
shortly, and she and I sat on the couch together, watching them larking
around as they jostled each other up the rough hewn stairs.

I had brought a bottle of wine with me, and I went to the kitchen and got it
out of the fridge, thought for a second and went to the door and showed it
to Leslie, a question on my face. She smiled and nodded, and I opened it,
got out two dusty wine glasses that I had found, rinsed them off and went
back into the main room.

I eased my conscience about giving an under-age girl alcohol, thinking that
Leslie looked like she was eighteen, even if she missed it by a couple of
years. I poured us a drink, and we sat in front of the slowly flickering
embers of the fire and chatted, winding down after a busy day. As we sipped
and talked, I had my first real chance to get to know this remarkable young
woman sitting next to me.

The first thing of course was her beauty. Her smoky grey eyes were very
striking in her lovely face, that was framed by her lush golden hair that
tumbled generously halfway down her back. In her cute shorty nighty, her
lovely breasts were partly exposed, and her very shapely legs were displayed
to perfection, I caught a glimpse of her frilly panties as she wriggled
around now and then.

She was very graceful in all her movements, her mouth had a certain
sensuality about it .. she was one hell of a sexy looking package I thought
to myself. I also hadn't missed the fact that she was giving me the
once-over as well, and I felt quite comfortable with that.

I have been known to completely demoralise down-town traffic when I'm
wearing one of my sexy outfits, and in one of my devilish moods, as I
undulated casually across the street, everything working very smoothly in
low gear.

I could tell she was impressed with me, my shorty pj's displaying my own
long shapely legs, my wavy sandy-coloured hair curling in at the ends and
kissing my rather nice bottom!

We sipped our wine and talked idly, then finally she said that it was time
she joined the girls in bed, and I yawned as I nodded, I was tired myself.
She stood up, then did a very strange thing, because she leaned down and
kissed my upturned face, before I knew what was happening.

She whispered: "Goodnight Paige." and then she was halfway up the stairs
before I could re-act.

To say that I was surprised would hardly cover it, I was dumbfounded! One of
my students had actually had the desire and nerve to kiss her own teacher,
then I chuckled to myself as I felt a warm glow run through me .. good for
her!

I finished my wine, put the bottle back in the fridge, turned all the lights
off and went to bed. I left the door open so that I could see the dying
embers of the fire, and snuggled happily under the covers. The last thing I
remember doing before I fell asleep, was my fingers touching my face where
Leslie had kissed me.

Chapter 2.

So here we were late at night in the wilderness, and I had just been woken
up from a deep sleep by a sound straight out of hell, a sound that I was
later to discover was only a wolf doing his late night thing. I had
screamed, and they must have heard me upstairs, because soon Leslie came
into my room and sat herself down on the bed, her hands reaching for mine in
concern.

We had talked softly, and I had calmed down, then she asked me if I would
like her to sleep with me for company, on this my first night out in the
forest. There was enough light from the dying fire in the main room for me
to see her, and I looked at her in her cute shorty nighty, her lovely face
half covered by her long thick golden hair.

I nodded gratefully, and she slipped under the bed-covers, and snuggled up
against me right away, her hands stroking my hair. I trembled in pleasure,
she felt so nice against me, and I snuggled right back at her. She sighed,
then eased away from me a little as her fingers trailed down, then started
softly stroking my neck and shoulders.

I could feel her lovely body pressed against mine, her tummy was rubbing
gently at my hips, and I couldn't help myself as a thrill shot through me.
She sensed my pleasure, and pressed herself more insistently against me, as
one of her arms encircled my waist, gently pulling me to her.

I knew right away of course that she was coming on to me, and to my surprise
I never even thought of trying to stop her. I instinctively pressed back at
her, keening softly in my throat now as I felt my legs turn to jelly, and a
familiar hollowness start in my belly.

I was no stranger to lesbian sex, I had been seduced when I was fourteen by
a very lovely student teacher, who was only eighteen herself. I had spent
many pleasant hours at her place, when she was supposedly tutoring me. The
affair had lasted for two years, and only ended when she decided to take a
job at a college in Vancouver.

I had been devastated when she left, and she had tearfully promised to stay
in touch, but she never did of course. Since then I had gone straight as
they say, and had never sought out girl sex, nor had it come my way.

So I knew what I was getting into as Leslie started rubbing her pussy
against me, and her arm tightened around my waist. Soon her hand dipped
under my pj's, then her fingers gently probed between my legs, and without
any hesitation at all she gently eased her finger-tips into my already
throbbing pussy. I moaned as I felt her probing fingers, and automatically
opened my legs a little.

She asked me in a soft voice if I liked what she was doing to me, and I
nodded helplessly, then I felt her trying to pull my pj's down, so I lifted
my bum up and she had them off me in an instant. She started moaning softly
as she rubbed herself on my naked thigh, then her trembling hand opened up
my legs, and her fingers once again entered my pussy. She played with me for
a while, then she reluctantly pulled them out and sat up and took off her
nighty and panties.

She reached down and pulled my top up and off over my head, and I heard her
gasp in pleasure as she saw my lush naked breasts for the very first time.
She threw off the bed-covers, and our bodies were completely bared to each
other. I took a good look at her nakedness too, and she was really something
to see with her beautiful young body.

My eyes went straight to her pussy, and it was as smooth and bare as a baby's
bum, she obviously shaved it or something. And she had no external labia at
all, it was just a long sweet cleft in a puffy mound ... she looked like a
little girl down there.

My boyfriend at the time was on a research assignment in Chicago, and had
been gone some eight months now, and it looked as if he might stay there
too. So I hadn't had sex with another person for that length of time, and I
was naturally horny. Now Leslie proceeded to rectify that little matter in
the most delightful way!

I watched her kneel between my legs, spreading them open with her hands as
her mouth sought out my pussy, and replaced her finger-tips with her probing
tongue. I laid back and parted my thighs even wider, and clasped her head to
me as she started to eat me out, to my most spectacular orgasm in a long
while.

And she clearly was an expert, her tongue was darting into me one moment,
then a wet rag dragging over my glistening pussy flesh. Her teeth nibbled
gently at my bouncing clitoris, and her sensual lips sucked my flesh into
her mouth as I trembled in the approaching storm of my orgasm.

Her hands were clasping my ass-cheeks lovingly, as she kneaded them, she was
keening deep in her throat as she sucked every bit of me into her that she
could. It wasn't too long before I screamed in pleasure, as I finally came
like gang-busters, my cum-juice flooding her face, then being gulped
greedily down her throat, as she swallowed every drop she could.

I screamed: "OHHH DEAR GOD YESSS ... LESLIE! MAKE ME CUMMMMmmmm!"

And she did her best to suck every bit of my pussy out of me and into her
own body, as I screamed heartrendingly, and moaned in pleasure. I was still
moaning as she finally raised her mouth off me, then inserted all four
fingers of one hand deep into my pulsating vagina, and finger-fucked me to
yet another glorious orgasm, until I finally passed out.

The last thing I remembered, was her grey eyes blazing up at me, as her face
moved up to my breasts, and she sucked and bit my rock-hard nipples and my
tit-flesh, as her fingers pounded in and out of me. When I came to, I found
myself cuddled in her arms, her hands were stroking me all over, and she
looked happily down at me as I stirred, her eyes glowing softly now.

She murmured: "Paige, that is one of the nicest pussies I have ever eaten,
and your cum is absolutely delicious ... are you okay now?" and she looked
at me happily.

I was quite touched by her concern, and dragged her face to mine and kissed
the hell out of her. When I finally released her, she looked dazed, and her
eyes were glazed over. I wasn't known as 'hot-lips' by my student-teacher
lover for nothing, when I was younger!

Chapter 3.

Anyhow, Leslie soon recovered, and I told her it was my turn now to feed on
some pussy, and she smiled happily as she looked at me. Then she laid down
on her back, spreading every lovely luscious inch of herself out
luxuriantly, keening softly in her throat. I caught my breath as I looked
her over again. Her perfectly shaped and full breasts were just beautiful,
with long lush nipples topping off puffy areoles, her skin was smooth and
flawless all over.

I eased myself down in between her lovely legs, I couldn't resist kissing
the soft insides of her thighs as I did so, and she sighed softly in
pleasure, her hands lightly holding my head as I prepared to worship at her
shrine to sex. I traced my tongue along the smooth lips of her bare pussy,
taking my time, teasing her until her hips were humping up and down.

Only when I could see the slick juices glistening on the delicate flower,
did I push my tongue in between the soft petals of her pussy lips, she
tasted wonderful, as sweet as fresh honey. I spread her swollen lips apart
with my finger-tips, and pushed my tongue deep into her open pussy. I
caressed the silvery folds, flattening my tongue over the soft inner flesh,
flesh that was sweetly flawless, surrounding a cute little pee-hole.

I saw that it was smiling at me, and put the tip of my tongue into the
little mouth, and reamed it open, much to Leslie's obvious delight, as she
writhed in pleasure. Now my tongue went back to the soft silvery flesh
around it, I had avoided her clitoris up to now, I wanted to make this last
for her .. I wanted her climbing the walls and begging me to make her cum.

You may have gathered by now, that I used to be no slouch at eating out
student teacher's pussies years ago ... and one never forgets how, it's
rather like riding a bicycle if you know what I mean!

Leslie was trembling violently now, obviously in the grip of very strong
passions, as my questing tongue found the entrance to her treasure cave, and
probed it. The opening was slick and incredibly small, flavoured with her
own special nectar. Her head was rolling from side to side now, as her body
heaved, her moans and sighs escalating.

I reluctantly abandoned Aladdin's cave, to move up to the enlarged silvery
pearl of Leslie's glistening clitoris. I used the tip of my tongue, sawing
it from side to side between her pussy lips, to give her love-bud a vigorous
tongue-lashing. At the same time, I gently slipped one finger, then two,
into her vagina, feeling the silky soft passageway, and the inner muscles as
they clenched around my probing fingers.

I took the little nub between my lips and sucked hard, while still lashing
it with my tongue, then finally nibbled at it very gently, as at the same
time, I started to finger-fuck Leslie. That did it .. as very soon she
groaned and climaxed in her own heartfelt scream, her violent orgasm rocking
her spasming body.

But I wasn't finished yet, as I continued my assault on her senses, even as
she flooded my face and mouth with her delicious cum. Minutes later, she
screamed out heartrendingly, as her back arched in the throes of another
orgasm, and then fell back onto the bed. I followed her down with my mouth,
refusing to let her go, draining every last drop of cum from her as she
moaned in pleasure.

I was moaning in pleasure too as I finally raised my head from her, she was
almost catatonic by now. Then I put my fingers back in her sopping wet
pussy, curled them up high inside her, searched for and found her 'g-spot',
and massaged it with my finger-tips.

Leslie screamed again and again, as once more she orgasmed violently, then
finally passed out completely. My fingers were still buried deep inside her,
as even though she was out of it, her sucking vagina refused to release me,
and I felt my own pussy flood again, as now I rubbed it hard on Leslie's
leg.

Later as I held her in my arms, I thought to myself, 'Jesus ... that was
something else ... I could really get to like this stuff!' and I trembled
with renewed pleasure, as finally I fell asleep.

Chapter 4.

In the morning, when I awoke there was no sign of Leslie anywhere and I was
rather disappointed, I felt horny and would have liked some breakfast in
bed, if you know what I mean. She had opened the flood gates, and now I
wanted more! Anyhow, I played with myself for a while, then got up, threw on
my robe and made my way to the kitchen, wondering idly where everybody was.

I could hear sounds coming from the girl's room upstairs, there were squeals
of pleasure mixed with everything else. It almost sounded as if they were
having a wild orgy up there, and I smiled to myself. I went in the kitchen
and found one girl sitting by herself at the table, quietly reading a
magazine and drinking coffee.

I was pleasantly surprised, she was another girl who I found fascinating,
and I nodded as she asked me if I wanted some coffee. Her name was Becky,
and even though she was almost sixteen, she looked like she was about eleven
years old if that. She was small for her age, almost child-like, but still a
very lovely young girl. She gave me a mug of coffee, and we sat looking at
each other in pleasure.

She reminded me of the classic version of 'Lolita', she simply oozed sex.
Her tiny sensual mouth was a perpetual pout, her huge green eyes promised
everything, and her pale gold hair hung down to the seat of the chair that
she was sitting in. Her oversized t-shirt that she was wearing didn't reveal
much of her body, but I felt my pussy twitch in sudden need.

As I said, I was already fascinated with her, and now after my night of
debauchery with the lovely Lisa, and in my present horny condition, I felt
like a cat eying a dish of cream. She giggled as she watched me looking her
over, and I blushed in embarrassment, but she didn't seem to mind at all as
I looked longingly at her.

I finally stammered: "Good morning Becky .. it looks as if we are the only
ones up, are they having a party up there?" and I jerked my head at the
ceiling.

She laughed softly and deliciously, then answered: "Sort of, we can go and
check it out if you want, but Leslie told me to come down and wait for you,
she thought you might want to do something else first .." and she tailed off
as she looked at me, reading me perfectly.

She smiled sexily as she stood up and came around to me, took one of my
hands in hers, then pushed it up under her t-shirt until my fingers touched
her smoothly bare pussy mound! It felt delightfully puffy, and I almost came
on the spot, as I realised what she was really saying, and what I was
touching with my trembling fingers ... she was offering herself to me!

I didn't hesitate for a second as I stood up, and just gathered her up into
my arms and quickly carried her into my room, where I shut the door and sat
her down on the bed. We looked at each other, and without a word being said
we both stripped, and she was in my arms, hungry mouths kissing madly before
you could say "Sex!"

That young girl was something else ... not only did she look like Lolita,
she WAS Lolita! I ate her out so many times that I lost count, I had thought
Leslie's cum was delicious, but it paled in comparison to Becky's. She
returned the favour, and that little mouth of hers had me really climbing
the walls, as I completely covered her face and neck with my cum, after I
had filled her mouth and gulping throat.

Afterwards as I laid there panting, she eased her little body on top of
mine, facing me, straddling my chest and fed her delicious little pussy into
my hungry mouth, as her hands reached behind her and ravaged my breasts and
nipples. Until finally she arched her back and screamed again, as I
swallowed her delicious gift to me for the umpteenth time.

It was her that also introduced me to another delight, she had been
finger-fucking me quite nicely, when I felt her pause, she adjusted her
hand, and I felt her fingers enter me again. But now I realised that it was
her whole hand that she was easing inside me, and I tensed myself as she
carefully reamed me out.

I gritted my teeth and moaned softly in some pain, as I suddenly felt the
last knuckles of her hand slide through the entrance to my cave, and then
her whole hand was deep inside me, past her wrist. Now the pain quickly
turned to pleasure as I looked down, and with a thrill I could see her
little arm sticking lewdly out of me ... it was the most erotic thing that
had ever happened to me in my life, and my head whirled.

Her finger-tips were probing at my cervix now, and it felt as if she was
entering my womb! I shuddered with pleasure as she manipulated her fingers
inside me, then very carefully she started to fist-fuck me, my first time
ever. Her wrist was pistoning into me almost continuously now, I had never
felt so thoroughly well fucked in my life, and soon my whole pussy seemed as
if it was being turned completely inside-out.

And my orgasm soon reflected it as I screamed heartrendingly, and I felt her
expand and contract her sliding hand inside me. My cum squirted out and
flooded over her wrist, and I thought I would never stop as my back arched
off the bed, and I grabbed her arm and held it tight as she pushed it into
me even further.

I guess I must have lost it again because the next thing I knew, was that
she was cuddled up in my arms, and sucking hard at my nipples. I wished I
had some milk to give her, and I also wished I would stop passing out like
that ... I was sure missing out on a lot of really good stuff!

I must tell you one thing though, the fact that Becky was small for her age
had opened up a new and unsuspected darker side of me. It was as if I was
having sex with a child, it was very unsettling, but I secretly loved it!
She made love and could cum like a mature teen-ager, but she looked to be
only about ten years old, and that was a powerful turn-on for me ... having
sex with her was awesome!

I think she knew how I felt about her, but she didn't seem to mind my
prurient side. We talked for a while, then she stood up and told me to put
my robe back on, and took me upstairs. I stood there amazed, as my eyes took
in the scene of utter debauchery, as seventeen horny young girls made love
to each other in every conceivable way.

I saw Lisa with a strap-on cock around her hips, pounding into another girl's
pussy, and she waved happily at me when she saw me, and I waved back. There
were four girls stretched out on bedding on the floor, all connected in a
'daisy-chain', and I watched them very enviously for a minute as they ate
each other out. They all had beautiful bodies, and I had the sudden urge to
rush over and suck on their pussies, one after the other!

Most of the girls were paired off doing their thing, then I laughed as I saw
six of them in a corner, sitting naked on a blanket on the floor, deep in a
game of cards that looked very suspiciously like poker to me. They glanced
from time to time at all the action around them, smiling in pleasure, but
still concentrated mostly on their game.

And they weren't playing just for the fun of it either, there was quite a
sizable pot in the centre of the blanket from what I could see. Two of the
girls even wore the traditional gambler's eye-shades, this was very serious
stuff! I giggled as I arched an eyebrow at Becky, and said that I didn't
think the girls were playing strip poker, and she laughed delightedly in
agreement.

Then I asked her if she didn't want to join in on the fun, but she shook her
head and said shyly that if I didn't mind, could she stay with me now? I
felt like crying as I told her it was okay with me, and we went downstairs
again, and cuddled each other and fooled around a little. And although
neither of us had any cum left, we happily slurped on each other, just
enjoying the sensations of being so close together.

Chapter 5.

At noon, things finally quietened down, and everybody showered and got
dressed, and we had a great brunch .. all of us were starving! Then it was
time to do Leslie's wilderness thing, and I laugh every time I think of it.
She had told me earlier that this was the first year the canoes and kayaks
had been made available, and she expected a lot of fun!

Disaster was closely averted more by good luck than judgment, as the girls
invaded the quietude of the lake. I laughed myself almost sick, as sixteen
young girls demonstrated their complete inability to paddle their own
canoes! The exceptions were Leslie and Becky of course, and they kept a
careful eye on things, until everybody was safely back on shore.

Then the girls all stripped off, and sun-bathed in the nude, it was quite
warm in the sun even though it was still a cool day. It wasn't long before
they got horny again, and soon the beach was an orgy of young flesh on young
flesh. Leslie was busy with her strap-on again, and Becky tried to get me
involved, but I begged off, I was too shy in front of the other girls.

I told her to go and have fun with the others, but not to forget that she
was sleeping with me tonight. Her eyes lit up, and she reached up and
dragged my head down to hers.

She whispered in my ear: "I love you Paige! I know you want me for all the
wrong reasons, but I don't care! I love you..."

And she gave me the sweetest kiss before she left, and joined her friends.
Later, I felt a sudden twinge of jealousy as I watched another girl going
down on her. I couldn't help but notice that her heart wasn't in it though,
every time I looked at her, and her eyes never left mine the whole time,
even as she finally came noisily in the girl's mouth.

Now that everything was out in the open, that evening after supper, the
girls didn't even bother going upstairs to have sex unless they wanted to.
There is something very special in watching fifteen year-old flesh and
goodies in sexual action, there is a freshness and beauty about it.

Someone had set up the DVD player, and loaded it with pornographic movies,
all lesbian in nature of course. It ran constantly and quietly in the
background all night, and was very popular with the girls as they took a
necessary break from time to time in their love-making. I saw some stuff on
those movies that curled my toes ... never mind a XXXX rating! I really must
find out where they got them from.

Becky cleared one thing up for me, she had confirmed with dancing eyes that
Kay, the other teacher, was very much into this girl-sex thing, in fact she
herself was Kay's favourite. Then she stopped talking suddenly, as she
realised what she had said, and looked anxiously at me. I hugged her tight
as I told her not to worry, that we would sort it all out in good time. I
also told her about my vague feelings for Kay, and Becky had looked very
thoughtful, then smiled happily at me, but refusing to say anything.

As Becky and I made beautiful love to each other that night, I could hear
Leslie from time to time, as she pleasured one girl after another. I also
heard her scream in her own delight, as some of the girls obviously returned
the favour. On one very loud occasion, as Becky laid cuddled in my arms, she
told me that Leslie very much liked it in her bottom too, and this sure
sounded like it was one of those times!

I was intrigued at the thought of Leslie already being into anal sex at her
young age, I had often thought about trying it myself sometimes, and said I
sure would like to see that. Becky raised her head and grinned at me, then
she sat up, and taking me by the hand pulled me off the bed and led me
upstairs, both of us still very naked.

She put her finger to her lips and I peeked into the dormitory, looking
around eagerly for Leslie, then I gasped in disbelief as I saw her. Legs
wide apart, she was laying down on top of another girl who was wearing a
strap-on cock, which was buried deep in Leslie's pussy. Another girl was
arched over Leslie's back, she was also wearing a strap-on, and it was deep
in Leslie's delectable and wriggling rear-end ... no wonder she was
screaming so loudly!

Both Becky and I started fingering ourselves as we watched her being fucked
in both her holes at the same time, it was quite an erotic scene. It really
turned me on, and I dragged Becky back down the stairs, and made her fist me
in my pussy time and time again. As she did so, this time she inserted first
one finger, then two up my own bottom, and when I didn't stop her, she
experimented, but could only get three of her tiny fingers inside me.

It still felt good though, and I writhed around in pleasure as she
lubricated my anus with my cum and gently reamed me out, all the while
fisting my greedy pussy. She was getting really turned on again herself with
all this anal stuff, and she asked me hornily if I wanted to fuck her, or
have her fuck me, she could get a strap-on. But I shook my head, panting
maybe next time, and giggling to myself at the thought of her little body
adorned with a big strap-on dildo ... now that would be something to see!

We finally ended up sixty-nining each other, which wasn't easy because she
was so much shorter than me and had trouble reaching my pussy. We had no
trouble in slipping our fingers in each other's bottoms though, as we
chomped on each other, and we both came like gang-busters due to the extra
titillation. I slept like a baby that night, with her cuddled in my arms.

Sunday morning was a repeat of Saturday, with rampant sex as the main
entertainment for all, and Becky got to fuck me with a strap-on in my pussy.
It was quite a turn-on for both of us as she laid on top of me, her hungry
mouth ravishing my nipples in turn, as her little ass bounced up and down
like crazy. She was thoroughly enjoying herself as she fucked away at my
adult body, until I came again and again, screaming out my joy, and almost
throwing her off me in my passion.

I strapped the dildo on in my turn, and screwed the living daylights out of
her, and she finally laid spread-eagled on top me moaning softly, helpless
and catatonic, completely out of it, tears running down her face. Just then
Leslie walked in, stark naked of course, and no dildo on for a change. She
laughed when she saw us, then knelt down on all fours on the floor in front
of me. She looked at me over her shoulder, and smiled lewdly as she wiggled
her lovely bottom with it's glistening pink hole at me.

Who was I to refuse such an offer, and I very carefully rolled Becky off me,
regretfully pulling my 'cock' out of her as I did so. I quickly knelt down
behind Leslie, and slowly inserted the glistening head of the dildo into her
anus. I was surprised and fascinated as I saw it open up like a flower
greeting the morning sun, she had no trouble at all taking the fake cock
inside her bottom.

I also surprised myself at the intense pleasure I felt as I fucked Leslie in
her luscious ass, I actually came hard myself as I drove into her, finally
screaming and collapsing on top of her as she moaned in delight. Afterwards,
she returned the favour, fucking me several times in my streaming pussy as I
came all over the place, I couldn't believe the amount of cum that had
poured out of me in the last twelve hours.

She tried to penetrate me in my rear-end too, and although I co-operated as
much as I could, there was no way my tight hole would let her in without
hurting me, and she quickly gave up. That was one hell of a morning, I can
tell you ... I may never have sex with a man again, I have never been so
satisfied sexually in my life before!

In the afternoon, as we made final preparations to return to the city, Becky
quietly asked me if I had enjoyed myself, and if we could get together
again, just me and her. To which I replied that I would kill for it, and I
grabbed her delicious little bum in my hands pulling her to me, as she
smiled happily up at me.

Later in the bus, Leslie had a talk with me about the girls. It seemed that
they were all very impressed with me, they thought I was yummy! Anyhow, they
all wanted to have sex with me, she said, grinning like a Cheshire Cat,
perhaps the fact that I was older had something to do with it as well.

Of course, she added lewdly, hers and Becky's stamp of approval might have
helped, and she leaned over and stuck her tongue deep in my ear as I
wriggled like a little puppy, and the bus swerved all over the place! I
giggled, my sex-life looked like it was going to get even better, things
were definitely looking up.

About an hour later we stopped at a lay-by to use the washrooms, and the
place was deserted except for us. I vaguely noticed Leslie in a huddle with
some of the girls, and shortly afterwards she walked over to me, with two of
them in tow behind her, giggling like school-girls ... what else!

She gave me her pussy-cat smile, so I knew that she was up to something!

She said hesitantly: "Paige ... some of the girls here want to know if they
could go down on you now, if that's okay with you, and you don't mind the
rest of us watching ... there's lots of room on the back seat!" and she
looked at me, obviously unsure of my reaction.

I looked at her in amazement, then burst out laughing as I looked over her
shoulder at the two girls standing behind, both of whom were blushing
adorably. I recognised them as two of the 'daisy-chain' gang, they were both
very lovely. Then I noticed that Becky was smiling widely at me, and nodding
vigorously, and I laughed again.

I looked back at Leslie, and I found that my shyness in front of the other
girls had completely disappeared. Not only that, but suddenly I was as horny
as hell as I looked at the two girls again ... I really wanted them to eat
me out, my pussy was already drooling.

"Sure it's okay," I gurgled, adding, "and I don't mind the others watching
at all, so get 'em lined up Leslie." and I hugged the two girls to me, my
hands clasping their luscious bottoms, as Leslie told everyone to get
aboard.

The two girls and Leslie and I then got back on the bus, and they eagerly
undressed me and themselves, on the way to the back of the bus, and by the
time we got there, we were naked. The other girls who were already gathered
around the back seat, gave us a big round of applause. I didn't miss the
excitement on their faces, as they finally got a good look at me for the
first time, and there were horny sighs from some of them.

As I stretched myself out on the seat, and the first girl kneeled down in
between my open legs, her tongue licking at her wet lips as she slipped her
hands under my round butt-cheeks, I saw Becky's lovely little face looking
at me yearningly. I heard the first girl moan in loud pleasure as her mouth
engulfed my pussy mound, and then I started to moan too as she went to work
on me.

Chapter 6.

Two and a half hours later, I was finally driving us home, and I was a
complete wreck! My poor pussy was throbbing, my jaws ached, and my mouth and
tongue were swollen. My nipples and tits were as sore as hell, and I knew
that I would never be able to cum again ... even my hair seemed to hurt!

I was still in a daze as I dropped the girls off at the school, where their
parents were waiting in their cars, Leslie had called some of them earlier
on her cell-phone an hour out of town, saying what time we would be there. I
finally parked the bus, then got into my own car and drove home to my
apartment.

I stripped and gratefully took a long shower, and my aching body started to
relax as the warm water washed away some of my soreness. I staggered to my
bed, and flung myself face down on it, and went out like a light!

I woke up startled, the telephone was ringing loudly, I had forgotten to put
it on answer. I just let it ring until it finally stopped, then looked at
the clock, 10:35 pm, I had only slept for a couple of hours, but I felt
refreshed. So I stretched, then walked out to the kitchen and hunted around
in the fridge for a bottle of 'Pinot Gris' that I kept in there to chill.

I was still naked, and took the bottle and a glass out to the living room,
and switched on some nice late night listening on the quad, then poured a
drink and stretched out on the couch. As I sipped the wine, I could still
taste young girl-cum in my mouth, and my fingers started gently playing with
my tender pussy, as I thought back to those two and a half hours in the bus.

That had been one of the most intense and sexually stimulating session I had
ever had. I became a willing sex-toy for eighteen horny young teen-aged
girls, girls who were very well versed in the fine arts of lesbian love,
each one very lovely, each one giving and receiving gladly.

First the two 'daisy-chain' girls had their way with me, while every one
else watched in delight. There were lots of fingers in lots of pussies, not
necessarily their own, as the two girls proved to be experts also, and soon
had me screaming my head off. There must be something in this daisy-chain
thing, I remembered thinking, I had cum again and again for each girl.

I saw that all the other girls had undressed by now, and some eagerly sucked
at my breasts and thrusting nipples, while I was being eaten out, my whole
body was being tuned to a fine pitch. Then Becky had made sure she was the
next to go down on me, and she had lovingly fed off me as I summoned up the
last of my cum for her, and then taken her child-like body in my arms and
hugged her tight, murmuring in her cute little ear that I loved her very
much.

Her face was wet with happy tears when I finally had to let her go. Lots
more girls still wanted to go down on me, even though I told them I had no
more cum left to give them. They wanted to slurp on me just for the pleasure
of getting to know my pussy ... I didn't mind at all, it still felt good! I
thought rather smugly that I hadn't done too badly, all these orgasms after
the overnight and morning sessions!

Then as girl after girl still went down on me, Leslie had straddled my
tingling breasts, and fed her glistening young pussy into my mouth. Soon she
was filling my throat with delicious cum, and I greedily gulped every drop
down. Becky was next, the little darling, I prized her cum above all others,
and I held her hips down on me until she shuddered, and finally pulled
herself up off me almost in desperation.

It was then that I realised that I was a cumaholic, I craved these girl's
love-juice. Then I lost all count of time and pussies, as my insatiable need
for young girl's cum was all I could think of. Every girl flooded my mouth
and gulping throat at least once, many were repeat visitors, and I'm sure I
heard Leslie's voice encouraging me at least twice ... that girl is a
bottomless pit of sexuality, she can cum forever!

And Becky was able to find some more of her nectar for me, much to my
pleasure. I had realised that there is a special flavour that only young
girl's cum can have, it is just delicious, and I loved it! Pussy after pussy
was continuously filling my mouth with their sweet offerings, and I still
wasn't satisfied! I felt as if I could have taken all the girls ten times
over, I was so overcome by my new feelings as I swallowed every delicious
drop.

Later, after all the girls were finally satiated, most of them had fallen
asleep in their seats, and I dazedly did my best to drive home without
killing us all. Leslie had knelt down beside me and we had talked. She had
started off by saying that she was awed by my liking for pussy, and I
sensually tasted the cum still in my mouth and throat, as I told her of my
craving, but that it was only for young girl's cum.

Then she hesitantly asked me if I was into even younger girls, and I told
her I didn't know, I had never even thought about it before. But I sure
would like it if she could fix me up with some now! She looked thoughtful,
then said she knew some pre-teeners, one who was only ten, who liked to give
their tasty cum to young women such as myself.

This in return for the expertise that they brought to the love-making, along
with the odd little gift of course. It was a very exclusive circle
apparently, and Kay was it's guiding light. Leslie said she would see what
she could do, adding that of course Becky was an important link in the
circle, looking the way she did. And I nodded as I had a sudden flash of
insight into Leslie, she was into young stuff too ... I could foresee some
very pleasant times with her in the future.

Back to the present, as I had been thinking, unconsciously my fingers had
been increasing their stimulation of my clitoral bud, and suddenly and
impossibly I orgasmed once more, very low key, but nevertheless a juicy
drooling cum. I arched my back, and happily felt my juicy wetness, then
finally relaxed and laid there in blissful thought.

I had realised one thing as the girls gave themselves to me, there wasn't
one pussy among the whole bunch that wasn't smooth and bare, and most had
been devoid of external labia too. Even the ones who had labia could tuck it
inside them, leaving just smooth clefts in puffy hairless mounds.

I was so glad that my own delectable puss fell into the same category! I
pondered the remote probabilities of this remarkable coincidence in a single
class of girls, and finally gave up thinking about it.

Anyhow, tomorrow was back to school before the holiday on Friday, and I
looked forward to meeting 'my girls' under vastly different conditions. And
I wanted Becky over here in my own bed, so that we could feed off each
other, and I could again have her fisting me to impossible heights. I wasn't
at all sure where my need for her was going to take me, but I knew that I
wanted her very much.

Epilogue.

That's when I fell asleep on the couch, and had to hustle around the next
morning, when I heard the alarm clock go off in the bedroom. And when I
finally stood before my students, all neatly dressed in their blouses and
plaid skirts, with their freshly scrubbed faces and looking like butter
wouldn't melt in their mouths, I had to burst out laughing!

And they all laughed delightedly in their turn, as one of them said very
ingenuously: "Miss, when are we going on another outing like that, please?"
and everyone chorused, "Yes Miss, when!"

I automatically looked at Leslie, and she grinned and said she was looking
after her parents house, while they were away in Florida on the spring
break, she wasn't going with them. So if anyone was interested ... and she
didn't have to elaborate.

I finally got down to the more serious business of teaching, and I sensed
immediately that there was a very strong bond between the girls and myself
now, their minds were wide open for me, just like their legs had been
yesterday as they fed me their lovely juicy pussies!

Little Becky almost melted every time I looked at her, and I found it was
very difficult for me to concentrate on English verbs and adjectives, as
each girl in turn connected with me once again. I realised that I was going
to have to be very careful, we couldn't be so obvious to the rest of the
school, and I took Leslie aside when the period ended, and explained this to
her. She understood immediately of course, and promised to talk to the girls
about it.

Later, in the common room after lunch, Kay was the only other teacher there
when I walked in. I smiled widely at her, then casually walked over to her
and asked if she had spoken to Becky yet. Her eyes had lit up as she saw me
come in, and now she nodded and laughed deliciously.

She put one hand on my arm, and I could feel her fingers tremble as she said
quietly: "Oh yes Paige, she couldn't stop talking about you! We have to
talk, you and I, so how about I call you at home and we'll make arrangements
to get together later?"

She checked the door, then brought her face to mine, and kissed me so
passionately that I could feel my toes curl! I kissed her right back, then
she released me finally, and her beautiful violet eyes were a little glazed
as they glowed into my own.

She leaned forward and murmured thickly in my ear: "I also understand that
we share a very similar liking, for very young girls who love to give their
juicy cum to us older women!" and she giggled as she stood back and looked
me over in obvious pleasure.

I laughed at her in my turn, taking in her beautiful body, her lovely face,
and thick golden hair that was skilfully piled into a big swirl on the back
of her head, and that I was prepared to bet that when it was freed, would
curl lovingly around her shapely ass,

I looked at her and said softly: "And did Becky also tell you how much I
wanted to be made love to, by a very beautiful older woman, say in her
middle thirties, and with luscious blonde hair down to her gorgeous bum?"
and my eyes glowed into hers.

She blushed adorably and took my hands in hers as she said weakly: "We've
wasted so much time .. how will it be if I'm at your place at seven?" and we
both smiled knowingly at each other as I nodded.

That afternoon I was on cloud nine, I couldn't help thinking about the
coming evening and it's delights. I saw Becky hanging around outside one of
my classes as it finished, and she waited until I was alone then slipped in,
locking the door behind her. I took her to where no one could see us from
outside, and I knelt down on the floor as she came eagerly into my arms.

Our hands were all over each other, and without even having to think about
it, my fingers went quickly under her skirt and past her panties, searching
for her love-hole. My finger-tips delved deep into her delectable pussy, and
I finger-fucked her juicy little vagina like there was no tomorrow, and in
less than two minutes she had cum twice all over my hand and arm!

Afterwards I hungrily licked my fingers and hand clean, then I put my face
to her crotch and licked her off, making sure I got all of her cum, it was
hard for me not to start all over again! She asked if she could do me too,
and I regretfully told her no, we were pushing our luck here in school. She
pouted very adorably then hugged me, whispering how much she loved me, and
that Kay had told her how she was coming over to my place tonight, and I
could see her eyes dancing.

She went on: "My parents are going out tonight and wont be home until very
late, and Kay said I should ask you if it would be all right if I came with
her, she didn't know if you wanted to share me..." and she tailed off and
looked pleadingly up at me, adding wistfully, ".. and I'd really like to
watch you and her making love!"

I gurgled in pleasure at her, then stood up and took her into my arms again,
lifting her clear off the floor as I spun her around, covering her face with
wet kisses, and she giggled in delight ... she had her answer!