Date: Mon, 24 Sep 2012 10:19:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Private School and Lindsey (lesbian.adult youth, oral, g/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 and Lindsey
                      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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