Date: Sat, 19 Nov 2005 20:16:12 -0800
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Typing Teacher (lesbian / adult youth., f/F)

Warning:

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

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                                Typing Teacher
                                      By
                                     Jan



	Donna had always been attracted to other girls.  As a
youngster she wanted to hug and kiss her friends but it was not long
before she learned that it was socially unacceptable for girls to do
such things.  She learned in school that they had a dirty word for
girls that felt the way she did about other girls.  By the tine she was
ten-years-old she had discovered the joys of masturbation.  She
became addicted to rubbing her clitoris every chance she got.

	Her desire to share her discovery with other girls was almost
over whelming.  She wanted to show them what she had learned
and do it with them.  She tasted her fingers after playing with herself
and would have loved it if she were flexible enough to put her own
head between her legs and taste her own virgin slit.  She suffered
with her hidden desires until she entered high school.

	She grew up in Bluefield, West Virginia.  That is close to the
state line with Virginia and about half way between Charleston, WV
and Winston Salem, North Carolina.  It is a typical southern small
town.

	Donna was sixteen-years-old by then and she was enrolled in
typing class that year.  Her teachers name was Linda Brown.  She
was a tall slender woman who must have been at least five-feet
eight, with the most wonderfully small breasts.  They were no larger
than oranges but were perfectly shaped.

	Donna had a lot of trouble learning to type.  One of her
problems was learning to set the stops.  Ms. Brown would pass
behind her and watch her struggling with the old Underwood.  She
would reach around her and set the stops for her.  That act would
cause her to rub her nipples against Donna's back.  Donna could feel
just how hard they were and it would send a visible shutter through
her body that even Ms. Brown had to be aware of.

	By the time the class would be over Donna would be so horny
she that she could scream.  She would rush to the girl's room and
close the stall door and masturbated like crazy to get off before she
could go to her next class.

	Ms. Brown was not inexperienced and she recognized that
Donna was into girls.  One day Ms. Brown told her that she was
prepared to tutor her if it was OK with her mother.  She even called
Donna's mother to set it up.

	Donna began to go to Ms. Brown's apartment every day after
school.  It was maddening to see her in class every day and not be
able to express her feelings.  In the privacy of Ms. Brown's
apartment she was allowed to call her Linda.  Donna thought she
was so damned sexy.  In the apartment she would never have shoes
on.  She would be dressed in very seductive blouses that did little to
hide her breasts.  The cleavage was reviled and when she was close
Donna could smell her perfume wafting from between her breasts.
She would more than likely be in shorts and halter tops or Tee tops.

	As Donna would be sitting at the desk typing Linda would
seem to find reasons to reach around her to point out a correction or
a way to hold her hands to be in the right place to hit the desired
key.  Linda's tits pressed against her back was driving Donna crazy.
Donna could tell that on these occasions Linda didn't wear a bra.  It
was becoming torture for Donna to be there smelling her perfume
and trying to type.  Linda didn't do anymore than brush her tits
against Donna's back for the first three weeks.

	Then as Linda was leaning against Donna and reaching
around her one afternoon Donna leaned back and could feel her
delightfully hard nipples pressed against her back.  Linda whispered
in Donna's ear.  "Do you like other girls?"

	Donna gasped and said, "YES!  But it has always been just a
fantasy for me.  I've never done more than dream about it".

	Linda kissed Donna on the neck with her hands on Donna's
shoulders.  She slowly let her hands slide down Donna's front until
she had both hands on the girl's young breasts.  Then she turned
Donna's swivel chair around and looked her right in the eye.  "Do you
want me to make your fantasies come true?"

	Donna could only whisper, "Oh my God yes." Her whole body
trembled in anticipation of what might come next.

	Linda knelt in front of Donna as she slowly unbuttoned her
blouse and pulled it off of her shoulders.  Then she reached around
and unhooked her bra.  She was so close that she could smell her
breath, which was the sweetest thing she had ever smelled.  She
very slowly removed Donna's shorts and underpants.  Donna was so
thrilled that she was feeling her juices starting to ooze between her
legs and make the seat of the chair wet.  Linda started kissing her
on the mouth and Donna felt her pry her lips apart with her tongue.
The teacher felt her student's body all over and followed her hands
with her mouth.  She made Donna's nipples sing as she nibbled on
them.  When Linda lifted Donna's legs up and draped them over her
shoulders Donna was thrilled beyond belief to feel her teacher's
mouth on her pussy.  That was the most exciting day of her life.  The
woman's tongue darted inside her quivering slit and caused her to
lose control of her emotions.  Her orgasm was so completely thrilling
when it came that she was afraid she might actually have squirted a
little pee.

	Linda was soon spreading her legs for Donna.  Donna was so
thrilled to be finding out what it was like to make love to a woman.
She did her best to duplicate every action that Linda had performed
on her.  Bringing her teacher to climax was as exciting for her as
having her own orgasm.  In fact many times she would rub her cunt
as she sucked on Linda's clit and they would both come at the same
time.

        They continued Donna's lessons for the remainder of the
year.  It only ended when Linda got an offer of a better job and left
the state that summer.

	Donna was heart broken for a while.  She regretfully was
force to return to her childhood methods of sexual relief.  Then
Donna noticed another girl that had been in Ms. Brown's typing
class.  She previously had been so enamored with Linda that she
had paid little or no attention to any of the other girls.  But after
Linda left town Donna happened to notice the way Drema Lee was
looking at her in the showers after gym class.  She waited for her
after school and walked home with her.  It didn't take her long to
find out that Drema was interested in being more than just her pal.
She wanted to have sex with her.  The girl wasn't very experienced.
She had finger fucked a few of her grade school friends but nothing
more.  Now she was very willing to learn anything that Donna could
teach her.

	She would walk home with her every day and they would find
ways to be alone long enough to make love to each other.  Drema
was about the same age as Donna and her pubic hair was thinner
than Linda's which meant that she didn't get as much hair between
her teeth as she ate her cunt.  Donna learned to be the dominant
one in the relationship.  She was the one that introduced Drema to
licking ass.  The more time they spent together the more they
explored the many wonders of lesbian sex.  They became very close
and even made arrangements to go to the same college so that
their relationship could continue un-interrupted for at least a few
more years.



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