Date: Tue, 1 May 2012 09:12:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Private School (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, f/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a
girl and an older woman.  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age
of 18 do not read it.

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             Private School
                   By
                  Jan

	I was sitting in the back of the classroom,
and it was the last period of the day.  I was
bored to death.  I had no interest in the math
that Mrs. Kate was diagramming on the green
chalk board.  I was looking out the window,
watching the clouds drift by.  I leaned back and
casually placed my hand between my legs and
started rubbing my sopping wet pussy.  I was
doing it unconsciously, and I was so absorbed
with my feelings I was totally unaware that I
was moaning out loud.

	When I opened my eyes, all of the class
was turned in my direction.  Mrs. Kate was
staring at me, with a look on her face that
could have frozen water.  She commanded,
"Lindsey...I want you to stay after class, so
that I can talk to you!"

	The other girls all smiled as they gathered
up their belongings.  They filed out of the
classroom as the bell tolled the 3 O'clock hour,
marking the end of the last class for the day.

	It was a private all girl's school, and some
of the girls admitted to having boyfriends.
These girls had groups of girls that admired
them.  They followed them around like sheep,
wanting to know what it was like to have sex
with boys and men.  There was also a group of
girls that were openly lesbian, and lesbian
romances were common knowledge among the
girls.  They would have hot and heavy romances
for awhile before one of them would cheat on
the other.  Then there would be hurt feelings
for awhile, before the girls would find another
partner.

	I had to respond with a polite yes ma'am.
My heart was racing because I had always had a
crush on the lovely Mrs. Kate.

	As soon as the girls made their exit, Mrs.
Kate closed the door and locked it.  While she
made her way back to her desk, I walked to the
front of the room.  While standing in front of
the desk, I asked as sweetly as possible,
"Ma'am what did you want to see me about?"

	Mrs. Kate stood up and came around the
desk.  She simply commanded, "Take everything
off!" as she started unbuttoning her blouse.  It
was a damned good thing we were on the second
floor.

	I could not believe that this was happening
to me.  I had dreamed about seeing her luscious
breasts from the first time I saw her.  I stood
there stunned as she peeled off her blouse, and
unhooked her bra from the back.  As her cups
fell away from her magnificent breasts I
practically wet my pants as I got my first look
at her areolas.  They were a dark mauve color
about the size of a quarter and the nipples
were lovely rubbery protrusions that begged to
be sucked.  She also unfastened the slacks she
had on.

	Her shoes had cork wedges that obviously
were chosen for comfort. Her dark gray slacks
were made of a silken material that flowed as
she walked.  The pants legs were full, but clung
to her limbs as she walked. When she
unfastened them they fell from her hips to
form a pool around her feet.  I was fascinated
by the sight of her underwear.

	Her white panties matched her bra, but
were made with a delicate floral and butterfly
pattern, that did little to hide the dark patch
of pubic hair matted against her body.  It was
as if the dark hair added shadows to the
flowers and wings.  I was so absorbed admiring
her lingerie, that I hardly was conscious that I
had been removing my school uniform.

	I had always hated having to wear that
stupid fucking uniform.  I don't even know how
many times I was sent to a principal's office for
uniform violations.  My excuses for not wearing
the appropriate white blouse, was because the
laundry was dirty, or of course the excuse for
my skirt being too short was growth or
shrinkage.  Often I wore dark bras without a
full slip.  The Principal would be furious when
she found out that my panties were thongs
pulled up the crack of my butt, instead of the
appropriate baggy cotton granny panties.  This
day I had on a flesh colored thong, and the
crotch was soaking wet from having
masturbated until I had cum.

	Mrs. Kate stuffed her hand down the
front of my panties and slipped two fingers into
my cunt.  She started stroking the inside of my
cunt like she was motioning for someone to
come to her.  At the same time she bent down
and kissed me on the mouth.  She used her
tongue to pry my mouth open, while she flicked
her tongue against my tongue, before capturing
my tongue and sucking on my tongue.

	While we were kissing, I placed my hand on
her right breast.  Her huge double D breasts
begged to be kissed too.  I left a wet trail down
her neck until I captured the right nipple.  Mrs.
Kate was moaning.

	She reached down and grasped both
cheeks of my ass, and spread then apart,
before she pressed her right index finger
against my asshole, as she picked me up and sat
me on top of her desk.

	As I lay back across her desk, she spread
my knees apart, and pulled my thong to the
side, as she blew cool air against my unshaved
cunt.  She was looking up at my face.  I was
propping myself up on my elbows, looking down
over my breasts at the sight of her upturned
face.  It was almost comical because it looked
like she had a beard below her nose.  She was
driving her tongue deep into my cunt, and it was
mind blowing.  I think I even screamed.  It was
a wonder someone didn't come knocking on the
door.

	Mrs. Kate mounted the desk head to toe,
so that we could suck each other's pussy.  At
least with her pussy covering my mouth my
screams were muffled somewhat.  We sucked
each other like we couldn't think about
stopping.  Right when I thought I was going to
lose my mind, she reached over and pulled out
her desk drawer.  She retrieved a very realistic
looking dildo.  While she chewed on my pubic
hair and clit, she stuck the dildo into my very
wet pussy.  Mrs. Kate was telling me how good
my pussy tasted while she fucked me like crazy.

	I eventually finished quivering through the
strongest cum of my life.  Mrs. Kate turned
around on top of me and we kissed for the
longest time, both of us smelled and tasted like
each other's pussies.  I can't begin to describe
how exciting it was to kiss her while smelling my
own slippery juices all over her face.  We had
both experienced multiple orgasms.

	I think she realized that we had pushed
our luck to the limit, so she dismounted and we
gathered up our clothes.  We didn't talk while
we got dressed.  I gathered up my book bag and
she retried her purse and briefcase.  As we
unlocked the door, Mrs. Kate said, "You have
detention the rest of the year with me!"

	I stood there watching her ass as she
walked down the linoleum tiled floor towards
the staircase at the end of the hall.  She
definitely had a sexy swing to her hips as she
swung her briefcase, as if she was very pleased
with herself.

	I knew that we were going to spend the
rest of the year sucking pussy.  The smartest
thing to do was do it away from school though.
BOY...was I stupid; I learned that the teacher's
lounge was a virtual snake pit of lesbian sex.



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