Date: Wed, 5 Dec 2001 17:46:25 -0800 (PST)
From: Lisa Summers <uarkfan2001@yahoo.com>
Subject: The seduction of lisa summers, part 2

If you're not old enough to legally read a story about sex between two
women, one of them in high school, or if it's illegal where you live, then
unfortunately you can't read this entertaining story. Otherwise, I hope
this makes you wet and squirmy, and cum in your panties. And PLEASE
contribute something to this board so that they can continue to post my
stories, please?

My first substitute teaching stint ended after one week, when the regular
teacher returned unexpectedly. Apparently she had laproscopic surgery,
which allows for recovery in just a few days, rather than regular
surgery. I was disappointed, because I was hoping for the extra week's
salary, and because I thought I'd never see the beautiful Karen
again. Karen was a 17 year old student in one of my classes, who had
awakened in me feelings that I never knew existed. She is taller than me,
and slim, with beautiful reddish hair. I think she looks just like Nicole
Kidman, who is just really beautiful to me. I'm 28, with blonde hair, and
everyone tells me I'm pretty, though I don't think so, really. My breasts
are D cups, as opposed to Karen's C cups, but hers are perfect, and stand
up perkily, while mine benefit from a bra, although they're still quite
firm.

My hips are wider than Karen's, as I still have 10 pounds that I haven't
been able to lose after giving birth. Karen's hips are just perfect. She
has a shape better than any model I've ever seen. I was thinking about
Karen one morning shortly after my teaching adventure. She had seduced me
the first day she met me, in an empty classroom, and brought a whirlwind of
confusion into my life. I had never been attracted to another girl or woman
in my life, and never had sex with anyone other than my husband Ted,
although we were married at a very young age. Now I found myself thinking
about Karen constantly, and masturbating when I pictured her face and body.

I was laying in bed quietly stroking my pussy under the covers, when my
husband rushed out to work, as he does every day. He never pays any
attention to me except when he wants sex, but I've been thinking about him
less as time goes by. Recently, I haven't thought of him at all, but only
of Karen. I stroked myself to a good, shivery cum, and got up and dressed
to get our kids ready for school. They're wonderful kids, and soon enough I
had them standing at the school bus stop in front of our house, and waved
goodbye as they took their seats on the bus.

I decided to do some gardening, and put on my kneepads and gardening
gloves, and went out to the rose bushes to do some weeding. It's perfectly
mindless work, and gives me a chance to think about more important
things. I was weeding away, when my thoughts ran immediately to Karen's
perfect face and body. I thought about how her lips had felt on mine, how
her vagina felt under my fingers, and, especially, how her mouth and tongue
had felt on my pussy. I was soon very hot, and when I backed up into
another bush, I felt a hard poking into the crotch of my shorts,
stimulating my pussy and ass. Both of those are very sensitive on me, and I
felt an electric buzz when I was contacted back there.

The next thing I knew, I was humping myself against the branch, or stick,
or whatever it was, picturing Karen fucking me with a strap on dildo. I had
seen one in a porno movie Ted rented once, and had wondered why they'd be
used much. Now I knew! I wished that Karen WAS behind me, fucking me hard,
and doing all kinds of nasty things to me, to show her love for me. Before
I realized it, I had ripped my shorts, and my butt was kind of sore. I
rubbed the outside of my shorts over my pussy, and after I made myself cum,
I went inside to check the damage.

I was a little disturbed by the frenzy I had found myself in. I decided
that a hot bubble bath might be just the ticket. I had hardly ever indulged
myself by taking a soaking bath at mid-morning, but decided that it was
called for now. I went to Ted's and my bathroom, which has a large garden
tub, surrounded by glass walls on 3 sides. It's an idyllic spot during the
day, when the colors of the flower blooms are vibrant, or at night, when
the shadows of the accent lighting seem to grow fantastic shapes out of the
ground.

I turned on the water taps, making sure that the water was as hot as I
could stand it, then selected one of my favorite bath powders, "Gardenia
Accent". I love the smell of gardenias, I think that they're so
feminine. As the tub filled, I slowly took off my gardening clothes. I
unbuttoned my cotton blouse, and stood in front of the vanity to ceiling
mirror in my lacy bra. Although the supports in these lacy bras can
sometimes be uncomfortable with my D size breasts, they really express my
womanly nature with their soft accents against my tan skin. I don't think I
would ever be happy with a plain bra.

As I looked at myself, reflected in the mirror, I saw a young woman with
fine, smooth skin, lightly tanned from the time I had spent in the summer
sun. Slim, but with generously sized breasts that my husband never seemed
to tire of, and which had garnered admiring glances from most men, and
envious ones from many women. I reached back to unfasten the bra, and
noticed as I pulled it off, that my nipples were already erect and slightly
sensitive. I brushed my palms over them, and shivered at the electrical
current that ran from them to my wet pussy. My nipples are pink, which I
understand is unusual in a woman who's given birth (three times!), and the
aureoles are fairly small and also pink. Ted tells me they're beautiful,
and I think he's right in this case.

I looked at the reflection of my tummy in the mirror, and my hands went to
the waistband of my khaki shorts, unfastening the button and zipping down
the side zipper. I placed one hand on each hip, and eased the shorts down
my legs. I noticed that there was a rip in the seat of the shorts from my
earlier actions. As the shorts fell to the floor, I stepped out of them. I
checked the tub, which was only a quarter full, and resumed my self
inspection.

I looked at my waist in the mirror, and felt disappointed by what I
saw. Most everyone told me that I looked great there, but there had always
been 10 pounds or so that I couldn't lose after the births of my children,
that had settled in my hips and waist. I inspected my appearance in my
panties, and was pleased to see that there were no stray pubic hairs
curling around the edge of them. I try to keep my pubic area trimmed, and
had even shaved the area a few times at the instigation of my husband, in
an effort to stimulate our lovemaking. I had to admit that my pussy had
stayed at a high level of excitement when I was shaved, whether from the
thought of being really naked there, or the stimulation of my panties
across my sensitive clitoris I'm not sure. I idly wondered if I might not
shave there again. It seemed like something that Karen might like. But, no!
I couldn't think like that. Our classroom lovemaking, while it felt
completely right, I knew to be wrong.

I slowly eased my panties down my hips, watching my crotch as I did so. My
small dark blonde bush was slowly revealed, followed by the vertical pink
slit between my legs which is nearly invisible normally, but swells and
protrudes when I'm sexually excited. I saw that my labia were prominently
bulging out, and dark red, an indication of a high state of arousal. I
hoped that my hot bath might alleviate that condition. The panties slid
down my legs, and I picked them up to see what damage they might have
sustained.

There was a clear rip, almost exactly where my anus would be positioned
were I wearing them, but even more remarkable was the thick quantity of
clear discharge that I found pooled in the front, where my pussy had
rubbed. I dropped the panties, and ran my finger down the front of my
slit. It came away covered with a large amount of that same cream. I
couldn't believe the extent of these outward signs of sexual excitement! I
sniffed my finger, and found the aroma mouth watering. Before Karen I had
never considered ever tasting it, but now I popped my finger into my mouth
to taste my delicious woman cream.

I turned around away from the mirror, and reaching back with my hands and
craning my neck, I separated my ass cheeks, to see that they were bruised
around my ass hole, where I had thrust myself on the stick. I gently rubbed
the bruises, and winced from the slight pain. I brought one finger back to
my pussy and dipped it inside myself, coating it with my thick fluids, then
brought it back to my rear end, to soothe the bruising by coating it with
my female fluid. Although it would soon be washed off by the bath, it
seemed to ease the pain, and I slid my finger deeper into my ass. The
feeling was very pleasant, and I found myself slowly finger fucking my
ass. I shuddered several times as I came at least twice from my
masturbation, and pressed my thighs together from the pleasure I felt. I
noticed there were copious amounts of my lubricant running down my thighs.

Pulling myself together, I straightened up and checked the tub, which was
ready. I reached over to turn off the water, and felt a cool breeze blow
across my ass, which helped cool down my sexual heat. I lit several of my
fragrance candles. Although it was day time, their soft glow made the tub
area even more romantic.

I stepped in the sunken tub, and eased myself into the water. It felt
absolutely fantastic. I stretched out on my back, with my head resting on
the back ledge of the tub and my eyes closed. I consciously tried to
imagine myself in a romantic tryst with Ted, in bed. I imagined I was
wearing my sexiest nightie, as he kissed and caressed me. I was becoming
very stimulated again, and my fingers drifted to my pussy. As I idly
stroked around my labia and vulva, occasionally running it lightly across
my erect clitoris, I found Ted's face morphing into Karen's, and his rough
man touch dissolving into her gentle feminine caress. She slowly stripped
me of my sheer nightie, then kissed me all over, and especially my nipples
and cunt. As Karen took over more and more of my fantasy, I found myself
becoming more and more excited, soon cumming again in the wildest orgasm
I'd ever felt from masturbating to my imagination.

It took me several minutes to come down from the sexual high, and I
relaxed, floating in the hot, bubbly water, and breathing in the fragrant
gardenia scent. I lifted my head to look out at the crepe myrtle bushes,
which were just beginning to blossom with their vibrant colors. Crepe
myrtle is so beautiful, and the many colors, from white to purple to red to
blue, give such a variety of choices. After a while, I became drowsy and
soon drifted off, dreaming of Karen more than anything else. I knew that I
would have to face up to my strange attraction to her. Her beauty (She
looks JUST like Nicole Kidman!) and her shapely body were a totally new
experience to me. Every time I tried to seriously consider why she and I
had touched each other, and even tasted each other's pussies, I found
myself becoming excited, as I had twice already this morning, and soon
became overcome with sexual passion, cumming yet again, quickly. Eventually
the water cooled, and I decided that I had relaxed enough. I got out of the
tub, releasing the drain, and gently toweled myself dry.

I picked out a special body powder that I like to save for romantic
occasions with Ted, and put it on, just on a whim. Perhaps that wasn't the
greatest choice, as I associate its smell with wild lovemaking (with Ted,
silly!), and I wasn't planning on anything more like that. I put on a
simple blouse, and clean shorts, but decided to leave off the bra and
panties. I headed over to the kitchen to start on a salad plate for
lunch. Perhaps if I could really, really stick to a diet, I could lose some
weight, and Ted would be more attracted to me. I prepared a quarter of a
lettuce head, cutting and cleaning it, then partially shredding it. I also
sliced a tomato, as they still have a lot of flavor and wanted to get fresh
tomatoes into my diet. I sprinkled on a few croutons, and then topped it
with some low cal honey Dijon dressing, my favorite.

Just before I sat down to eat, I thought that I'd want something with some
substance to it, too. So I looked in the crisper of the refrigerator and
spied a bag of fresh carrots. Opening it up, I pulled out the biggest one I
could find. I'd never seen one so long before. It must have been a good 14"
long! I got out the peeler, and started scraping off the rough and dirty
parts of the carrot. As I stood there, doing what really is a mindless job,
my thoughts drifted off to visualizing Karen again. This time, she was
laying on my bed, on her back, with nothing on. She was running her hands
over her legs and pressing them on her mound, and begging me to take off my
clothes and join her. These thoughts were VERY pleasant, and I noticed that
my cunt was oozing moisture, and that I had finished with the carrot.

A very naughty thought entered my mind, and I decided, since I'm alone, why
not? So I pulled down my shorts, and began caressing my vagina. Immediately
a wave of ecstasy overcame me, and I fell down to my knees. I took the
immense carrot, which I now realized bore a close resemblance to a man's
penis, or to a dildo, and began teasing it into my entrance. It slipped in
easily, and I kept on sliding, and sliding it in, not stopping until it was
halfway inside me. Then I eased it out, and began a fucking motion, in and
out, which sent chills of pleasure coursing through my body. I imagined
that Karen was at the other end of the dildo, and fucking me with it, which
made me cum immediately.

It was just as I came down from the first of these orgasms that I heard a
voice say, "So this is what you do all day."  I was stunned speechless by
the sound, and whirled my head around to see Karen standing behind me, at
the entrance to the kitchen from the entrance alcove. "I knocked, and I
knocked, but no one answered. But now I see why!"

"Uh, it's not what it looks like-" I tried to get out, but Karen
interrupted.

"I KNOW what it looks like, and it looks like fun!" She rushed over to me
as I was slowly rising to my feet, and withdrawing the carrot-dildo from my
cunt.

"No, you don't," she said, as her hand pressed mine back into my
vagina. "That looks like a perfect place for that half of the carrot. With
that, she threw her other arm around my neck, and pulled my face to
hers. It seemed to take forever for our lips to meet, and when they did,
there was an explosion of ecstasy in my pussy and in my nipples. As her
lips met mine, her tongue simultaneously thrust into my mouth, and she took
over the fucking by carrot, slipping it deep into me, then slowly
withdrawing it, coated with my juices.

"I couldn't wait long for you," she said. "I want to fuck you, now." She
began hurrying off her tube top and jeans, and soon they lay in a puddle on
the floor. "Feel how much I've wanted you," she said, as she pulled my hand
to her close cropped auburn bush . "Put your finger inside me," she
commanded. I obeyed, and felt her liquid silky heat, which made me melt
into her firm body.

"One on a cock looks like fun," she said. "But let's try two..." With
that she sat me down on the floor, with my legs splayed out, and 7" of
carrot cooking in my hot cunt, and 7" sticking out like a cock I had just
grown. She sat down naked, facing me, and moved between my legs so that she
had my thigh scissored between hers. This enabled her to move closer to me,
and then I could see that she wanted to get her cunt as close to mine as
possible, and with that I understood what was next.

"We'll use this like a double headed dildo, sweetheart, and fuck each
other." I was overwhelmed by the things that she knew, but the thought of
us each having this dildo inside us, and simultaneously fucking the other
with it, turned me on even more, and I scooted closer to her to enable her
to complete her plan.

"That's it, my girl, come fuck me with your cock." Her words excited me
beyond belief, and soon I was slipping "my" cock into her incredibly hot
and wet pussy. We ground our pussies together, and wrapped our arms around
each other, kissing each others hot mouth, and marveling in the feel of our
joined mouths, breasts and pussies. We thrust against each other as much as
we could, and came, again and again and again, in each others arms, making
love sweetly. I could feel our joined cream running down to my asshole, and
imagined that much the same was happening to her. Eventually, though,
overcome by my exciting day, I begged her to stop, so that I could catch my
breath and rest.

"Yes, you're right, baby, we need to rest and recuperate," she said. She
slowly eased out the much abused carrot from both of our cunts, and gently
holding it in the middle between her thumb and forefinger, she eased
herself to her feet, and pulled me up to her chest. Giving me a warm kiss,
she caressed my naked ass cheek and, staring directly into my eyes in that
way I found so hot, she said, "Which way's the bedroom, lover?"

I looked over at Ted's and my bedroom, and she immediately took my hand,
leading me there. "Rest is just what we need," she said. She lay me down on
the bed, with my head on my pillow, and then lay down next to me, with her
head on Ted's pillow.

"You'll need to eat, too," she said gently. With that, she put the end of
the carrot that had been all the way up her cunt, in my mouth, and I
automatically took a bite of it, her cream included, giving it a wonderful
flavor. As I chewed this first morsel, Karen turned the carrot around, and
took a bite of the end that had been deep inside of me. She smiled as she
chewed, and said, "It tastes as wonderful as you do, dear." I started
crying because she was so beautiful and sweet, and had moved me so. She let
me rest my face against her breasts, and we rested like that for a few
minutes.

"Well, that was a fine appetizer," she said, "but now I want the real
thing." Of course, by now I knew exactly what she meant, and I
automatically spread my legs so that my lover could eat my pussy to her
heart's content. She reversed herself on the bed so that her face was
inches from my vagina, and her pussy inches from my mouth. This would be my
first chance to taste another woman's hot cunt directly, and I wanted to do
so, so very much. As I felt her hot mouth and firm tongue descending on my
wet slit, I pulled her hips over so that her pussy was directly over my
mouth, then simultaneously lifted my head, and pulled down on her hips, so
that we were soon in close contact, and I was lapping furiously at her
dripping crotch, and her very puffy vaginal lips.

We pleasured each other in this way for what seemed like hours, and
uncountable orgasms. I felt that I was floating from crest to crest of a
sexual tidal wave, never to end. Finally, however, Karen stopped licking my
hole, and lifting her head, said, "What's this?"

"What's what," I mumbled from between her legs.

"These bruises behind your pussy, around your ass."

"Oh, that's kind of embarrassing..." I said.

"Well?" she said, not unkindly.

"I was gardening this morning and, no it's TOO embarrassing!"

"You can trust me, Lisa, you know that I really love you..."

"Well, I sort of backed into a branch while I was, just accidentally,
thinking of you, and, uh, bruised myself."

"Bruised yourself? Honestly, it looks like you RAPED yourself!" she
said. "Thinking about me, huh?" With that, she pulled herself down the bed,
and gently lifted my knees up to my breasts, so that both my wet pussy and
my asshole were exposed to her view. She took her finger and gently stroked
my few bruises, and my ass hole, and said, "How does that feel?"

"It doesn't hurt," I said.

"Anything else?" she said.

"Well, it feels nice," I said.

"Let me make it feel nicer," she said, gently, and dipped her head behind
my hips. I could feel her warm breath on me back there, followed by the tip
of her wet tongue, as she slowly caressed the bruises on my butt with
it. It felt REALLY nice, and I told her so. She didn't say anything, but
soon her tongue found its way between my ass cheeks, and she was actually
licking my puckered anus. I had never felt ANYTHING like that, or even knew
that it was allowed to lick someone there. But since it felt so very good,
really good, I didn't say anything to discourage her. In fact, she might
have gotten the impression I was encouraging her when I began moaning and
sighing. When she started thrusting her tongue inside my tight asshole, my
hips began bucking as if I were responding to being fucked, and I was hit
by a major orgasm! My hand went to my clit, and I stroked it in time with
her licking. I can honestly say that NO ONE has ever made me feel the way
she did then. Certainly Ted never had.

It occurred to me then, that Ted never would make me feel that way, and
that Karen was someone that I didn't want to lose. I knew I would have to
work this situation out, but that didn't seem like the time for it. Better
to have Karen's tongue licking my hot ass hole. I finally had to push her
away, as the sensation was just too overwhelming. She crawled up to me
again, and brought her face to mine. "You don't smell like butt," I
giggled.

"I don't taste like it either," she responded, thrusting her tongue into my
open and willing mouth. She lay against me, and I enjoyed the feel of her
breasts against mine, her hips next to my hips, and her legs brushing up
against mine, with her toes occasionally tickling my feet.

"Is it hard?" I asked.

"Is what hard?" she said.

"Is it hard to bring your face over to somebody else's rear end? And lick
them there? I never wanted to do that with Ted. I think I'd like to do it
with you, though," I ventured, looking into her beautiful green eyes and
elfin grin.

"Kiss me, you madwoman!" she shouted, and pressed her lips to mine. "Have
at it!" With that, she pulled herself away from me, turned around on her
hands and knees, and, pulling her butt cheeks apart with her hands, pressed
her butt into my face!

"You sure don't give a girl time to think," I said.

"Thinking bad, doing good. Licking, REALLY good," she giggled, although her
voice was muffled, since her face was pressed into the mattress. I looked
at her butt cheeks, which were so smooth and unblemished that I just had to
run my hands all over them, enjoying their feel. Each cheek was perfectly
round and full, her skin so white, a contrast with just a few stray reddish
pubic hairs peeking around from her cunt. I focused on the center of her
butt, and gasped at the perfection of her anus.

It was perfectly round, and pink, not brown as mine had looked. There was
no hair at all around it, and a perfectly puckered ring at the anus
itself. "You can touch it, I won't bite," she said. I brought my index
finger to the puckered muscle around her ass hole, and it loosened and
slightly opened as she relaxed her muscles. I tentatively placed the tip of
my finger in the opening, and then jumped slightly when the muscle closed
on my finger.

"Just kidding, I do bite!" she said.

"Goof!" I rejoined. I continued exploring her flesh at her anus, and found
the puckered area to be a little more rubbery than the skin at her ass
which, of course, was smooth. I pressed further into her hole, which made
her wiggle her butt with pleasure, and as my finger intruded further into
her anus, I found her satiny smooth and wet inside, as well as nicely warm.

"This really does feel nice," I said. "Now I can see why guys have such a
fascination with girls' butts. Do you mind if I kiss you?" I asked.

"PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, by all means, PLEASE KISS MY BUTT!" she said,
happily. "Lick me, fuck me, DO ME!

Waiting no longer, I brought my mouth closer to her beautiful ass, and
hesitantly sniffed at her sweet hole. There was no odor at all, other than
the overwhelming fresh, womanly fragrance emanating from her cunt. I
brought one hand between her legs to stroke her hot cunt, while I was
experimenting with her ass, and found her dripping wet. I inserted my index
finger into that wet hole, and simultaneously brought the tip of my tongue
to her anus, and pressed it in.

She squealed with pleasure, and I started fucking her ass with my tongue,
getting more into the spirit of the occasion. I found myself getting very
excited from the naughtiness of what I was doing, and thrust both finger
and tongue in as deeply as I could, stroking and licking Karen for all I
was worth. I proceeded to double fuck her faster and faster, in order to
bring her to a climax quickly, as I wanted for her to cum, but also because
the effort was wearing out my finger and tongue, which weren't used to
being in these places.

Karen's hips started rotating, and soon bucking, harder and harder, making
it hard to stay on, but she soon started squealing, "Oh, fuck my ass, fuck
my cunt, fuck me all over! Stick your tongue further up my ass, diddle my
hole with your fingers, do me, do me! I'm fucking cumming, I'm cumming on
your hand and in your mouth, lick my cum, eat me!" The rest was
unintelligible, and she began to wind down as I slowed my licking of her
sweet ass, and frigging her hot clit. She slumped down on her stomach, and
I laid back on the bed, with my head on the pillow.

After a few minutes, she roused herself, and twisting her body around,
again brought her mouth to mine, and her hand between my legs, caressing my
wet pussy. "Here's a return of the favor," she mumbled into my mouth as she
swiftly masturbated me to yet another cum. We both fell asleep in that
position, with both of us completely naked, covered with each others' cum,
her hand between my legs and a finger inside of me, and her head on my
breasts, her mouth on one of my nipples, and my hand firmly between her ass
cheeks.

That's how TED found us, anyway!

I hope that you're enjoying hearing about how I learned about girl-girl
loving, and the joys of lesbianism. I'd love to hear from you if you love
it too. You can write me at uarkfan2001@yahoo.com. Thanks,

Lisa