Date: Thu, 8 Feb 2007 19:26:12 +1100 (EST)
From: madeline morrison <mdlnmrrsn@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: The Minister's Wife part 8

This story is entitled The Mister's Wife part 8. It forms
part of the continuing story of the Minister's Wife.
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Helen and I now had settled into a very nice routine in
that I saw her at school and occasionally I met her in
her teacher's office. We had to be quick at that time
because we only had a brief period for our little tryst
and then other girls would come knocking at the door
ready for their interview. I hoped they could detect the
aroma of our `cum", we certainly left enough of it around
for a keen nose to detect it. I often wondered if anybody
picked up the serviette that I'd used to wipe my face
clean of Helen's "cum" and that I'd discarded in the
first waste paper basket that I came across.

I knew that soon after school had finished for the day
I'd get a call on my mobile from Helen telling me that
she'd had a wonderful orgasm and could she see me again
this evening. It's pleasurable to know that a woman wants
you enough to make this kind of phone call to you, almost
as though she's begging for it. Sometimes I can fit her
in if it's early but often I have too much homework to
do. Lately she's made the proposition that I needn't do
the homework she'd just give me a mark anyway and that
way we'd have more time together. It sounds great to me
but at some time in my life I would have to prove to
someone that I know what I'm talking about so although
her offer was very nice I declined it.

Later in the evening, probably about half past nine, she
rang again and told me that Martin had been called to the
hospital to see a patient and so she was free for
sometime. Whilst it was nice to hear from her it was
starting to get dangerous meeting in the evening. Should
Martin return early he could quite easily catch us in the
act and that would spoil everything, better that we
played it safe and she came over here where he couldn't
catch us unannounced.

She arrived within a few minutes and we sat and talked
for a while but I could see she was restless probably
wanting me to make a move on her. When I didn't she
dropped to her knees and lifting my skirt she proceeded
to kiss me on the inside of my thighs eventually reaching
my crotch. I have to admit that my panties were a little
wet because I'd wanted to attack her but I'd been waiting
until she asked me for it. Now, of course, she'd negated
my plan and taken things into her own hands.

In an involuntary motion my legs had parted to allow her
access to pussy and I could just feel the very tip of her
tongue stroking me. I pulled my panties out of her way so
that she could have unencumbered access to me and let her
have her way for a few minutes. There was nothing wrong
with the way she was tonguing me but it was not what I
wanted and I suspect not what she wanted. I pushed her
aside and moving myself off the couch I helped her stand
and then I sat her in the same position that I'd sat in
just a few seconds before.

I gave her one of my winning smiles before I got down in
front of her and lifting her skirt I exposed her panties.
Really, they were dreadfully wet. As I went to kneel in
front of her she said that she really liked me in my
school uniform and she'd hoped on the way over that I
hadn't changed since I came home from school. Naughty
woman, fancy liking me a school uniform but then again I
liked her in her mortar- board and gown when I went down
on her during our supposed teacher/pupil interview.

As a little extra thrill for her I went to my dresser
drawer and pulled out a pair of real schoolgirl panties.
No lace on this pair, just plain cotton but I stood for
her whilst she pulled my nicer panties off me and let her
pull the schoolgirl pants up to my bottom. Couldn't see
what she liked about them, so ordinary but I suppose they
made her feel as though she was with a twelve year old.
But, for me, they were comfortable.

But enough of this messing about, we both knew what she
was here for and so in view of the possibility that
Martin could phone looking for her I'd best get on with
it. That being the case I drew her to the couch but
instead of letting her sit on it I took her to lean over
the back so that her pretty little bottom was fully
exposed to me. Kneeling, I kissed her buttocks letting my
tongue circle her anus and that did the trick. She let me
know that whatever I was doing to her was having the
desired effect in that as I continued to circle her anus
her hands reached out to separate her buttocks for me and
her bottom wriggled, I suppose to let me get even better
access to her anus.

As I continued to lick her, continually circling her
anus, she lowered her bottom letting the point of my
tongue partially enter her. That seemed to give her even
greater pleasure and she continued to lower herself until
such time as I was almost all the way in. With the help
of my fingers which were not firmly entrenched in her
pussy we moved in rhythm with each other my tongue slowly
entering and partially withdrawing from her anus and my
fingers equally as slowly moving in and out of her pussy.
Her breathing sounded like a marathon runner approaching
the end of the run, she was gasping for air and with a
sudden jerk of her arse she let her "cum' shoot all over
my fingers. The orgasm didn't stop her from moving as she
again and again moved onto my fingers but with the way
she was jerking around I couldn't keep my tongue in her
bottom.

I just lowered myself to the floor with my face liberally
covered in her `cum" mostly I suspect from the fact that
as I'd tried to withdraw my fingers from her pussy and my
tongue had left her anus she'd sprayed on me. It's a
lovely feeling trying to lick her `cum" off my lips with
my tongue but when she fell down to cover me with her
body it was more than pleasurable feeling her lick her
own "cum" off my face.

Eventually she sat up and started to straighten her
clothes but that's a difficult proposition when you're on
the floor. She stood and helped me up too taking my hand
to her breasts as she did. I pulled my hand away because
I didn't want to start anything else, it must be almost
time that Martin got worried and started to make phone
calls. Perhaps he'd already made several calls but
eventually he rang my number, can't imagine why he hadn't
rung Helen's mobile directly but when I answered I knew
who it was and had an answer quickly to hand. Helen had
been helping me with homework! Yes, some homework!

He wanted to come and pick her up but she pointed out
that she had her car here anyway so she'd be home in
about ten minutes. First though we had to clean her pussy
up, it was still quite wet with the remains of her "cum"
and depending on whether he was feeling in the mood for
hanky panky he may discover that she'd already been
satisfied.

Oh dear, there was a knock at the door, the main door I
mean and I answered over the intercom. It was Katerina,
I've told you before that she's a hot little pussy, just
loves to have sex and she's, from my experience with her,
not at all fussy about whether she "gets it" or "gives
it". I had to let her in before she woke the rest of the
girls in the hostel and once inside the door she knew
where to find my room, she'd been here before. She was
still in her school uniform and I wondered if this was
deliberate or whether she'd just got sick of her own
company and decided to go for a walk. By now, you know
that Helen had a fancy for me in school uniform and I
noticed a gleam in her eye as she took in Katerina in
hers.

The conversation was a bit stilted at first and I thought
that Helen would have taken the advantage of Katerina
arriving to make a move to leave. But no, she sat down
again and Katerina sat the other side of me and I thought
"what's going on here"? It soon became apparent when
Katerina put her arms around me and gave me a very nice
kiss but she didn't end there as she started to unfasten
my uniform for me. After having had sex with Helen I
wasn't anxious to have more but before I could do
anything about it Helen was stood behind the couch
holding me quite firmly by the shoulders.

Meanwhile Katerina was now between my legs kissing my
pussy and I was finding it rather arousing so that where
I might have said no I was quite interested in how far
she would go. I knew things were getting out of hand when
she lifted her uniform skirt and exposed a dildo. Don't
know how big it was and didn't know who was going to get
it but whilst she'd had the harness fastened around her
body she'd had the length of it strapped to her so that
it didn't show.

Under normal circumstances I would have pushed her off
and if anybody had been going to get the dildo it would
not have been me. However, I also had Helen to contend
with and whilst she held my shoulders Katerina had the
advantage of me and showing a surprising amount of
strength she made sure that I was firmly held down on the
couch. During this time she'd been fiddling with the
strap holding the dildo against her body and when she'd
released it I got the notion that I was about to be
fucked by this young woman. Would I like it? I'd liked it
when I'd had it on rare occasions before but I wasn't too
anxious to have it tonight.

My wishes where of no consequence because whilst Helen
had hold of me I was practically immobilised.  Katerina
had me where she wanted me. Her hands reached down to
pull my schoolgirl panties aside, remember I'd changed
them for Helen. Ouch, I winced as the dildo was pushed
into my pussy, although I wasn't exactly dry, I'd
generated some moisture when I'd made Helen `cum". But,
Katerina was none too gentle and she gave it to me with
gusto thrusting as hard as she could and I think with a
more gentle approach I would have responded to her.

I don't know whether this was a put up job that Helen and
Katerina had arranged between them but they now dragged
me off the settee and round the back of it throwing me
face down on the back. Katerina rammed it into me again
and whilst I had an orgasm the girls changed places and
Katerina strapped the dildo on Helen. It didn't take long
before I had another orgasm and I was now starting to ask
them to stop but the only reply that I got was a swift
smack on my backside from Katerina who appeared to be the
leader of the pack. I had another orgasm and whilst I was
still coming down form my euphoric experience Katerina
had strapped the dildo on herself again. Having already
had several orgasms it wasn't too long before I had
another one this time I didn't really enjoy it, I was
getting far too sore.

Katerina eventually pulled it out of me but it wasn't the
end of the torment, she made me kneel in front of her and
put the dildo in my mouth ordering me to suck it dry. I'd
much rather taste some other girls "cum" before I tasted
my own but it was still rammed right to the back of my
throat and then when I thought it was all over Katerina
suggested the Helen should kneel on the settee and they
made me kiss her backside and finger her pussy until she
had an orgasm too but when I went to lick it away from
her Katerina pushed me out of the way and she licked
Helen's pussy clean.

Katerina told me she'd like a cup of tea and when I said
I'm too tired she just walked over to me and slapped my
face, hard. I promptly did as I was told and during the
time that I was waiting for the kettle to boil and
getting the cups and saucers ready Helen had the dildo
held in her hand and was stuffing it in my pussy. Another
orgasm was on it's way and when it arrived Helen just
left me there with the fluids running down my legs and
when I went to wipe them away she gave me a smack across
my face again.

Eventually they'd finished with me and giving me, or
rather taking one, they'd kissed me, squeezed my tits and
sticking their fingers in my pussy they'd departed
giggling like two silly little school girls.

The position I was I now was that I didn't quite know how
I stood with either of them. Would I be expected to open
my legs for Katerina whenever I saw her, would Helen
demand to be the dominant person in our relationship or
was this simply an aberration that would not happen
again.

I needed to give some thought to my situation as it now
stood. I enjoyed being the dominant person but I had to
admit that I'd enjoyed being abused by the girls even if
they had been rougher than I liked. I'd had several very
satisfactory orgasms that I wouldn't forget in a hurry.

The next day at school both Helen and Katerina had seen
me. Both of them had rather sheepish looks on their
faces. I'd seen Katerina whilst we were changing rooms
during the morning and she'd apologised for her rough
treatment of me, promising never to do it again, and I'd
managed to look as though if it happened again I'd give
her a good hiding. After I'd given her a blast she looked
suitably cowed. When I met Helen for our teacher/student
interview I told her that if it happened again our
friendship was at an end. I didn't mean if of course, I'd
quite like both her and Katerina to take advantage of me
at some time in the future but alone and not as a couple.
That was just too much even for a sex lover like me to
like.

Have a learned a lesson? I'm not sure what I'm supposed
to have learned except that sometimes a dominant person
gets to feel what it's like to be on the receiving end.
It hasn't changed me, or at least I don't think so, I'll
still want to be the dominant girl in any affair I have.
I sat and pondered over this last paragraph for quite
sometime but in the end my true nature came out and it
was patently clear to me that whilst I would submit on
occasions it came naturally to me to be dominant.