Date: Mon, 23 Sep 2002 16:10:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Amanda Carpenter <ajc_1980@yahoo.com>
Subject: Her Awful Thoughts, part 2

This is a story about sexual relations between women and young girls. If
these ideas offend you, please do not read.  Persons and events are based
on flights of fantasy, probably.  Owner retains copyright.  Would love to
hear from you.  - Mandy Carpenter (ajc_1980@yahoo.com)

Her Awful Thoughts, Part 2

When Saturday arrived, Claudia was beside herself with anticipation.  She'd
been thinking about this meeting for days.  What would the girls have in
mind?  Why did Amy think she should be there?  How many friends were
involved?  The questions kept rampaging through her mind.  Ultimately, she
knew that she had to go and that regardless of what happened it was almost
guaranteed to be interesting.

Fortunately, the city was large and the chances of seeing anyone she knew
at 5pm were almost nil.  That gave her the chance to think about dressing
up a little.  She didn't know for sure, but she an intuition that if she
were to dress a bit slutty it might appeal to the girls and send a very
direct message: this is about sex.  Claudia searched through her closet and
found just what she wanted.  It was a miniskirt that she had purchased on a
dare several years ago but had never had the nerve to wear.  She pulled it
off its hangar and held it up to her.  It barely covered her crotch.  It
would be perfect!  She continued browsing and found a tight, bare-midriff
tee sheet that she had worn once.  She laid them on her bed and removed her
clothes.  On a whim, she put on the skirt and the tee without first putting
on a bra.  She looked at herself in the full-length mirror.  It was
absolutely amazing!  The pretty school teacher suddenly looked like a
prostitute.  She was a somewhat busty woman and her breasts practically
burst through the shirt.  Her nipples were clearly visible through the
white material.  "My god." she thought, "I look like a total slut!  This is
definitely the outfit to wear!"

At 4:30, Claudia, wrapped in a light coat, was out the door.  She had even
applied some extra makeup, emphasizing her full lips and dark eyes.  Her
state of arousal was as high as it had ever been in her life.  As she drove
she was dreaming of the smell of young girls, of the way their young legs
and bottoms looked.  She was imagining what it would be like to actually
touch them, feel their thighs, arms, breasts.  She could still remember the
scent of Amy's moisture on the young girl's fingers.  Did she dare to think
that tonight she might be able to experience the feel of a young girl's sex
on her fingers, or maybe even her mouth?  She shivered.

Claudia found that she was surprisingly nervous as she walked through the
main entrance to the mall.  She strode rapidly through the entryway and
immediately saw Emily and Amy standing with a group of half a dozen girls,
laughing and talking.  As she walked towards them, Amy pointed her out to
the group and they are looked at her.  Their conversation stopped as the
stared at Claudia.  Those who knew her as Mrs. Patterson were stunned at
the transformation.  She simply oozed sex.  Her shapely, bare legs below
the short skirt were incredible and her breasts, bouncing seductively in
the tight shirt, were beyond luscious.  The girls were stunned.

"Hello," Claudia said casually as she joined the group, "How's it going?"

 She had decided to play it as though she were just one of the girls.  The
girls responded with some hesitation, not quite knowing what to do.
Finally Emily spoke up.

"Hi Claudia," she chirped, "You look great!  I had no idea that you dressed
like this!"

 She had picked up on her teacher's informal approach and had shrewdly
decided that using her first name would help break the ice in the group.
As soon as the others heard Emily address the teacher as Claudia, they lost
their inhibitions and gathered around her babbling about how sexy she
looked and at how daring she was to be wearing an outfit like that in the
mall.

"So, what's up today?  What are we doing?" Claudia asked.

"Well?we wanted to go to a special place we know of.  If it's okay with
you," Amy said.  "We know somebody in the department store and, uh, well,
she's expecting us."

"All right!  What are we waiting for?" Claudia joked.  The girls smiled
mysteriously and the group moved towards the large anchor store at the
south end of the mall.  As they walked the girls jabbered about the clothes
and gifts they saw and Claudia did her best to keep up with the
conversation.  All the time, she wondered where they could be going and who
they could possibly be meeting.  She didn't have a clue, but expected that
some very, very interesting things were about to happen.  "Is it possible
that these innocent-looking young adolescents are really looking for sex?"
she thought.  It didn't seem possible.  In all her years of teaching she'd
had no idea that there were kids who could be so blatantly lustful.

They were soon on the second floor in the teen section of the department
store.  The girls stood near a display of jeans and waited expectantly.  A
few moments later, a young woman who looked to be in her mid-twenties came
over to them.  She was thin and dressed in all black clothing.  Her short,
spiky hair was dyed black and she had dark red lip gloss emphasizing her
pale skin.  She nodded to Amy and walked past the group.  Slowly the girls
turned and casually followed her.  It appeared to Claudia as though the
young woman and the girls had arranged something between them that they
would rather not have the rest of the store personnel know about.  The
young woman disappeared through an open doorway between racks of coats and
the girls and Claudia all followed her.  The walked silently down a short
hallway and then the young woman ushered them through a doorway, closing it
behind them.  They were in a large combination warehouse and workroom which
was used to prepare store displays.  There were movable racks of clothing,
large roles of colored paper, standing panels covered with fabric, and, of
course, a crowd of female manikins scattered around.  There were a few spot
lights glowing here and there, but the area was mostly quite dark.  The
young woman, who's name tag identified her as Toni, turned and spoke, "You
must be Claudia.  The girls told me a little about you today.  I wasn't
expecting anyone quite so?well, so lovely."  Toni turned back to the door
and as she was leaving told them she'd be able to join them in about half
an hour.

"Toni's got the only key to this room, and on a Saturday nobody works in
this area," Amy told Claudia, "so we've got the place to ourselves."  Amy
led the way to a dark corner near the back.  It was an area with a small
carpeted stage where the manikins were placed and arranged.  It was
surrounded by large panels and racks of clothing.  A small lamp shone dimly
to one side.  The girls arranged themselves on the carpeted area and one of
them motioned Claudia to a chair in front of them.  She sat down and the
girls looked at her expectantly.

"We want you to strip," said Emily, "We know you like to show it off.  Show
us your body.  We want to see it all."  The others nodded in agreement and
murmured, turning their faces to Claudia, eyes shining.

Although she was not in the least aroused, Claudia went ahead.  She'd come
this far and it seemed no time for modesty or hesitation.  She stood up.
Her teenage audience watched solemnly.  She reached her hands to her chest
and lightly caressed her breasts.  She could hear several of the girls
letting out little moans of anticipation.  Some of them shifted their
positions and in the dim light it appeared that they might be putting their
hands between their legs.  She continued the light caresses, teasing her
nipples until they became stiff and puckered.  She reached under her shirt
and kneaded them.  Then she peeled the shirt off and milked them.  The
girls let out a collective sigh, "ooooh" when they saw her wonderful, full
breasts displayed for them.

As she watched the faces of the young girls looking at her, Claudia began
to slowly get more and more excited.  The idea of girls, only 14 or 15
years old, sitting there, gazing eagerly at her exposed breasts was
intoxicating.  Could she be doing anything more wicked?  The thought
aroused the heat around her vagina and she knew that soon she would be
quite damp.  She slowly unzipped her short skirt and pushed it down her
thighs, exposing the lacy, black panties she had chosen.  She stepped out
of the skirt and brazenly put her hand over the front of her panties,
massaging herself gently.

By this time it was evident that each girl in the group had managed to get
her hand on herself and was actively masturbating through her clothes.
Mouths were open and she could hear the their rapid breathing.  She was
beginning to approach a level of sexual excitement which she seldom
reached.  Her labia throbbed, the heat in her vagina was intense, and her
nipples were painfully erect.  All thoughts were replaced by sexual
feeling.  She wanted to perform, she wanted to masturbate, she wanted sex
and more sex.  Placing her hand underneath her panties, she began to rub
her moist lips and clitoris lovingly.  She thrust her hips towards the
group and she could hear several of the girls moaning continuously.  She
began whispering to herself, saying over and over how good it felt, how wet
she was, how much she loved it.  The girls could hear her and the words
inflamed them.  As they watched this beautiful woman masturbating herself
for their pleasure, wantonly exposing her near naked body, and whispering a
stream of erotic talk, they began to reach their peaks.  As Claudia
continued her rubbing and stroking, one after the other of the girls moaned
and shuddered and then collapsed on the carpeting.

Satisfied that the girls were enjoying what they were seeing and that what
she wanted was what they expected, Claudia sat down for a few minutes.  "Do
you like what you see?"

"I do," said one, "and I want to see more.  I want to cum again!"

"Do you want me to take my panties off and show you my pussy?" Claudia
teased.  "Do you want to watch my fingers go in and out?  Do you want me to
lick the moisture off my fingers while you watch?"

She could see that several of them were rousing themselves and sitting up
again.  She loved the idea of playing the dirty slut in front of them.  She
was beyond arousal.  She was in a state of sexual rapture that caused every
sensitive part of her body tingle and needed to masturbate herself again.
She had not yet climaxed and she was in desperate need.  She stood up and
moved the chair close to where the girls were sitting.  Slowly and
teasingly she removed her panties and held them to her face, breathing
deeply of her musky scent.  She turned them inside out and licked the damp
panel that had been against her vagina.  The girls were getting aroused
again and were making noises of pleasure as they watched her perform.
Sitting in the chair, she leaned back, spread her legs, and began languidly
to stroke her well-lubricated labia and clitoris.  She began again to talk
dirty to the girls, it made her feel so deliciously evil, telling them how
good her pussy felt, how much it needed to be touched, how she wished she
could lick her own pussy.  They were beginning to get stimulated again and
having lost their initial shyness they began talking back to her, telling
her what they wanted her do.

"Pull your lips open so we can see it all."

"Put three fingers in."

"Rub your clit button."

"Lick your fingers."

Claudia complied with each request, making a show of it and telling them
how much she wanted to cum.  Finally, she thrust her two fingers deeply
into her opening, brought them to her mouth, licked and sucked the
secretion from them, and quickly returned them to her vagina for more.  She
repeated this over and over, murmuring almost incoherently about how good
it tasted and how she loved eating herself.  This action was driving some
of the girls into a frenzy.  No longer content to masturbate themselves
through their clothes, Claudia could see them squirming and wiggling out of
their jeans and shorts.  When their fingers were finally able to touch
their bare genitals, they cried out with pleasure.  Soon the moaning became
louder, as girls continued to tell Claudia what they wanted.

"Show us your butt."

"Put your finger in your bottom hole"

"Spank yourself."

Again Claudia granted their requests and as she did so the girls grunted
unashamedly.  "Unnnnh.  Yes, do it." and "Ohhh, god, ohhh." When she stood
up, bent over, and slowly inserted her moistened finger into her anus, she
could hear the girls stirring, the rapid movements of their fingers on
their small immature labia sending her into ecstasy.  She fingered and
poked at her anus, she fucked and prodded it.  Finally, in a total display
that sent several of the girls completely over the edge, she thrust the
middle finger of one hand repeatedly into her ass while at the same time
reaching behind herself and rapidly spanking her bottom with the other.
The stinging sensation of the self-administered spanking along with the
stimulation to her anus caused Claudia to quickly lapse into a long overdue
orgasm.  Her body convulsed and writhed while she moaned and cried out in
pleasure.  She quickly put her fingers on her clitoris and rubbed herself
to prolong the spasms.  Her vagina clenched and she nearly yelled out loud
in delight.  "Unnh, uunggh, oh god, yes, fuck, ahhh."  Vaginal fluid ran
down the insides of her thighs as her legs shook and she jammed three of
her fingers deep inside herself, drawing out the wonderful release of
orgasm.  Finally she collapsed on the chair and slumped down, totally
relaxed and satisfied, but still slightly aroused.  She sat with her legs
spread widely and gently caressed herself, just barely touch the surface of
her skin.  She sat there stroking herself and waiting.

The audience of over-excited girls had by now thoroughly exhausted itself.
Each one had arrived at a wonderful release.  The sight of Claudia
exhibiting herself so wantonly, so nastily had electrified them.  They,
too, were now relaxed again and were arrayed on the carpet in various
positions.  But for them, it was the same as for Claudia.  Though they were
satisfied, their adolescent hormones had been awakened and they would soon
be ready for more.  Their small labia and clitorises were still swollen and
highly sensitive as they touched them tentatively they watched the way
Claudia was touching herself so sensuously.

As she surveyed the half-naked group of girls, Claudia discovered that even
in this dim light she could make out their bare thighs and the dark
triangles between their legs.  She could also see that most of them were
using their hands and fingers to continue to masturbate themselves.  It was
incredible.  The odor of vagina secretion was heavy in the air.  The sound
of rapid breathing and moaning was just barely audible.  Claudia couldn't
believe this was happening.  It was beyond her wildest fantasies.  In her
own dreams, the furthest she had imagined was kissing and caressing a fully
clothed young girl although lately her thoughts had often wandered to more
intimate encounters.  This had been a regular masturbation fantasy of hers
for many years.  Now, here she was in the midst of a group of highly
charged nymphets who couldn't seem to get enough raw sex to satisfy them!
No one had spoken for the past few minutes.  Finally, one of the girls who
she did not recognized spoke up.

"I want you to eat me," she whispered.  She got up from the carpeted
platform and walked to Claudia.  Her legs were naked below her tee shirt.
She stood next to the woman, "Touch me."

Claudia reached out and for the first time in her life put her fingers on
the sex of an underage girl.  A girl so young that she could have been her
daughter.  She tenderly explored the girl's most private area, noticing how
fine and delicate her pubic hair was and how thickly coated with sticky
moisture it was.  Her fingers traced the swelling of the girl's labia and
then gently caressed her immature inner lips.  Claudia was quivering all
over and she felt as though she might have an orgasm immediately.  She
whispered, "Can I cum while I touch you?  Then I'll kiss and lick you as
much as you like."

"Yes, I want to watch." The girl stood in front of her and spread her legs
slightly.  With her right hand she probed and explored the young pussy
while with her left she began rubbing her clitoris rapidly.  She watched
her fingers glide through the girl's glossy pubic hair and felt her own
fingers moisten as the vagina of the teenager secreted lubrication.  She
touched her carefully, not really knowing how a young girl should be
touched.  Should she insert a finger?  She pushed gently upwards between
the slippery lips and was rewarded as the soft opening yielded to her,
allowed her to insert her finger, and then with surprising firmness clamped
down.  Claudia could wait no longer.  At the feel of the young girl pussy,
squeezing on her finger, she let go.

"Oohh.  God!  Oh my god! So tight!  Unnhh, ahhh, ungghh," she cried as her
own vagina began its rhythmic contractions.  The youngster watched closely
as Claudia squirmed and writhed in the chair.  Her own hips jerked as
Claudia's finger jerked and twisted in her tiny opening.  She waited as
Claudia recovered and then motioned for her to get up.  She got up and as
the girl sat down with legs spread wide, gazed in wonder at the girl's tiny
pussy, placed invitingly before her.  At last she would get to taste a
young girl, to feel the tender flesh against her mouth, to run her tongue
over the sensitive skin.  Kneeling on the floor in front of the youngster,
she slowly moved her head between the girl's thighs.  The girls behind her,
who had been watching every move began to talk to her quietly, urging her
on with their dirty talk.

"Go ahead, Claudia, eat her.  Lick Jennifer's pussy"

"Put your mouth on it.  Suck her clit."

"Make her cum.  Get all her juice in your mouth and swallow it."

She could make out the slight pink coloring of the girl's genitals as she
moved closer, moving slowly and examining every pore, every delicate hair,
and every wrinkle of her skin.  The scent caught in her nose, slightly sour
and yet full of sex.  She was aroused beyond belief and her skin seemed to
prickle all over.  She was breathing rapidly through her mouth and her
heart was pounding.  As the tip of her nose reached the girl's sex, she
pushed her tongue out and began licking up and down between the tiny lips.
She could taste the juice and feel the young girl quaking as her tongue
caressed the delicate clitoris.  Moaning, the girl pushed herself forward
in the chair, pressing her vagina firmly against Claudia's mouth.  Suddenly
she was like a famished traveler who'd had no food in days.  She opened her
mouth wide, lapped at the pussy, sucked on the little lips, drove her
tongue deeply into the tight opening and sucked noisily, like an animal
gobbling its food.  Jolted by this attack, girl was began bucking and
convulsing in her chair.  She grabbed Claudia's hair and yanked her face
into her crotch, moaning and crying out.  "Aaaaah, ooh, yes, eat it, eat
it, suck me, suck me!"

Claudia continued her ravenous attack, filling her mouth with the moisture
from the girl's vagina.  The thought of what she was doing, that she had
her mouth all over the genitals of a very young, underage girl was driving
her crazy.  She placed her hand to her own vagina and within minutes both
the girl and the woman were jerking and writhing from their orgasms.

Claudia sat back on her ankles and savored the final contractions of her
climax.  The juices from the young girl's pussy were smeared thickly on her
cheeks, nose, and chin.  She had no desire to wipe it away and wished that
the smell could stay with her for days to remind her of this moment.  She
looked at Jennifer and smiled drowsily as the young teen gave her a wink.
Then she stood and announced to the others, "I think I can recommend her
mouth!"  The girls all giggled and hooted.

After that, things just wound down.  All of them were quite spent and when
Toni returned to check on them she explained she tried to get back sooner
but had been held up by a phone call.  When she discovered that the fun was
over and that all of them were dressed and ready to go, she made them
promise that next time, she would not be left out.  "Come here, Claudia,"
she said, "I want to see what you've been up to."  She walked to her and
the young woman reached out sensuously and held her head close, sniffing at
her face.  She smiled and kissed her.  "You smell like girl, very young
girl," she whispered.  "Do you like young girls, Claudia?  Do you like them
when they're only 14 years old?" she asked, her voice husky and breathy.
Without waiting for an answer she released her and told the group, "Hope to
see you next weekend.  You know where to find me."

Toni walked with them back to the main floor of the store and there Claudia
spoke quietly with the girls.  "Today was wonderful.  Will you let me join
your group again?"  They all nodded eagerly and before they split up to go
their separate ways, Jennifer walked with Claudia and asked if she could
have her phone number.  She agreed and wrote it on a scrap of paper from
her purse while wondering what this youngster might have in mind.  As she
looked at the sweet young face, she could hardly believe that a half an
hour ago, her face had been buried in the girl's crotch, her mouth all over
the young genitals.

After arriving home, Claudia bathed and pampered herself for the rest of
the evening.  It had been quite a day.  She had never dreamed that the
girls would want to jump right into sex so quickly.  They were so young,
and yet they acted like such sluts!  As she lay in her bed and masturbated
she dreamed of smooth, tender young girl bodies.  She felt unbelievably
lucky.