Date: Thu, 23 Dec 1999 07:04:05 -0800 (PST)
From: Ray Cleist <rayinil@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bisexual: Wife Seduces (Female) Teacher

WIFE TEACHES THE FEMALE TEACHER

I received a call at work the next day from my wife
saying that she was going over to one of the female
teachers after school to work on a report. This gal is
my age and has a fantastic body complete with a 38D
bust. Could this be the start of fantasy number 3 ? If
so my wife had made a great choice, I was already
fantasizing about seeing by wife sucking on her
friend's large breasts.

Naturally I drove by this teacher's house and found a
nearby parking space. By the time I got a view of what
was going on I saw that my wife and her female friend
were drinking margaritas. The teacher had a nice tight
bikini top on and a pair of short blue jean shorts. My
wife had a low cut halter top on with a pair of short
shorts on. The halter top was very tight and extremely
lowcut. They soon sat down next to each other on a
couch. Anita sat right next to her friend with her
cleavage showing. Her friend's nipples appeared to be
trying to burst out of her brassiere. After they
talked for a while and downed a couple of more
margaritas Anita seemed to be relaxing to the point
her friend caught her staring at her large breasts.
I'm not sure what happened first, but I noticed my
wife was lightly touching her friend's bra strap at
the same time her friend began rubbing her leg. They
then stared into each other eyes and their lips slowly
approached each others. First there was a light kiss
and a little apprehension before Anita took the lead
by leaning into her friend and giving her a long hard
kiss, even sticking her tongue into her friend's mouth
searching for her tongue. After having quite a few
more drinks, they were sitting around and Anita told
Carol how glad she was that she had invited her over
tonight.  Anita was proud of the weight she had lost
and that her ass had become much more firm and her
cleavage more pronounced (her breasts were larger).
Carol asked Anita to show her, and high as a kite, she
stood up and stripped. Wearing just her halter and
very brief-cut panties, she followed Carol into her
bedroom to view herself in the full length mirror.

Standing before the mirror, lost in her own world of
vanity and booze, Anita could not have looked more
appealing. Her long legs seemed even longer in the
designer panties that were cut up to her waist,
revealing those round, firm cheeks, which you could
tell Carol wanted so badly to feel. The dark thickness
of her pubic hair curled out from both sides of the
narrow crotch of her panties. "I showed you mine, now
you show me yours," Anita joked, never taking her eyes
off herself in the mirror. Stripping quickly, Carol
stood beside her in the mirror. They looked like
twins, except for Carol's blond hair and the size of
my breasts. "I really wish my boobs were like yours,"
Anita said as she stared at Carol's broad, full
38D-cup tits.
"What is it you like about them?" Carol asked,
unsnapping the front clasp, allowing the wide pink
nipples to feel the cool rush of air. Her fuzzy mind
searched for a response as Anita slowly began to knead
my lightly veined white skin, a shallow pretense at
rubbing out the bra marks. Amazed at the turn of
events and at her not being offended, Anita took her
long beautiful hands and placed them on Carol's
jutting tits.
"Is it the fact that they are so much bigger than
yours?" Carol asked, cupping her warm hands under my
breasts. Slowly, so as not to break the trance, she
whispered, "Is it the heat you feel through your
fingers, or the way my nipples respond to your touch?"
Anita placed her supple fingers on Carol's sensitive
nipples and began a pinching motion with her fingers,
which she involuntarily continued.
At this point, Carol pushed her gently back until she
was seated, and as Carol spoke, she pulled her full,
pouting lips to Anita's left breast. "You always
wanted me," Carol breathed in her ear. Reaching down
she began to roll her hard nipples between my strong
fingers. The effect was electric. Anita moaned loudly
and her upper body jerked forward at the first pinch.
"You have sensitive nipples, don't you?"
"Yes," she moaned.
"Then you know how good it feels when someone bites
and sucks them." She responded by forcefully sucking
Carol's breast into her warm, hungry mouth. Oh God, it
looked so good to have her wet tongue flicking Carol's
nipple.
"Is that how you like to have your nipples sucked?"
Carol asked.
"Uh-huh," she mumbled, never taking her mouth off my
breast. She bit Carol's nipple roughly, sending short
jabs of pleasure into her increasingly wet loins.
Now, knowing that she liked it rough, Carol grabbed
Anit's breasts at the base and gradually milked them
outward, until she ended up by pulling and tugging on
her enlarged, thimble-sized nipples. Her almost
constant low moan became forcibly guttural, ending in
a muffled "uh-huh." The rougher Carol was, the more
she responded, until she was squeezing her legs and
buttocks together in an unsuccessful attempt to ease
the obviously growing aches of her clitoris.
Abruptly, Anita stopped and pushed Carol's fingers
away. "No, I shouldn't be doing this," she cried, not
moving from her seated position on the bed.
Carol said, "You need it so bad, Anita. You know you
want it. The touch of my fingers made you wet." The
look of opposition on her face faded slowly.  "Relax,
and let that beautiful, hard, sexy body rid itself of
those tensions. Let me make you come." With that,
Carol gently took her nipples between my fingers and
began rolling and pulling them in slow, alternating
circles. Her eyes fluttered and a spasm rocked her
body. Sensing her physical resistance ebb, Carol
pushed her backward onto the bed and slid her knee
between her legs, placing it easily against the
softness of her vulva, which lay exposed. As I pulled
the tender flesh of her nipples, she ground her pussy
against Carol's knee. The lips of her vagina parted,
and the wetness of her secretions soon covered Carol's
leg. The more force Carol applied with her knee, the
harder Anita ground herself against her. All
resistance to Carol's advances had been replaced by
the need to satisfy her desires.
Kneeling quickly between her legs Carol spread Anita's
labia and forcefully squeezed the hood of her
clitoris, pulling it up and down over the wet, swollen
head of her clit. She responded immediately, moaning
and whimpering with each stroke and pinching her own
nipples between her long fingers.  Without
interrupting Carol's work on her clit, Carol slid the
index finger of her left hand into the pink wetness of
Anita's vagina, causing her to moan loudly.  Slowly,
Carol rimmed the opening, pulling at the tight muscles
that guarded her entrance. A second finger followed.
Carol's strong digits pushed into her warm flesh and
penetrated up to the third knuckle. She felt her
muscles relax slightly. The tightness of her opening,
no doubt from lack of use, surprised Carol. Carol's
fingers slid in and out rythmically, pulling at
Anita's inner lips. The added pleasure of her
penetration was beginning to bring Anita to orgasm,
and she slowed the attention Carol was giving to
Anita's clit in order to prolong her vulnerability.
Her building physical excitement provided copious
amounts of pussy juice, and Carol soon had her third
finger jammed into Anita's hot box. Carol was soaking
wet herself, and ground her vulva against Anita's
lower leg. Carol slid her fourth finger along side the
others, and wedged it into the sticky folds of Anita's
cunt. The group of fingers wedged just above the
second knuckle. No longer able to restrain herself,
Carol spread and pushed her fingers alternately, until
the breadth of her third knuckle was surrounded by the
stretched muscles of Anita's cunt. "Oh ... please ...
more!" moaned Anita.
Slowly, Carol clenched and unclenched her hand,
rotating it back and forth slightly. She felt the last
resistance  seated, and as Carol spoke, she pulled her
full, pouting lips to Anita's left breast. "You always
wanted me," Carol breathed in her ear. Reaching down
she began to roll her hard nipples between my strong
fingers. The effect was electric. Anita moaned loudly
and her upper body jerked forward at the first pinch.
"You have sensitive nipples, don't you?"
"Yes," she moaned.
"Then you know how good it feels when someone bites
and sucks them." She responded by forcefully sucking
Carol's breast into her warm, hungry mouth. Oh God, it
looked so good to have her wet tongue flicking Carol's
nipple.
"Is that how you like to have your nipples sucked?"
Carol asked.
"Uh-huh," she mumbled, never taking her mouth off my
breast. She bit Carol's nipple roughly, sending short
jabs oflit, which she knew would lead to orgasm. After
a long, low scream of pleasure, she began to climax.
Her vagina opened completely, and then a series of
pulsing contractions began, which faded with her
moans. The oral and facial expressions she made as she
orgasmed excited me to the point where Carol came with
her.
As they laid in each other's arms they both confessed
that they had never made love to another woman before,
but this certainly wouldn't be the last time. Anita
and her lesbian lover then took a very sensuous shower
 together. They couldn't keep their hands off of each
others bodies. Although new to lesbian lovemaking they
both seemed to adapt very well in quick fashion. Carol
suggested that they get dressed and go out in public
as a couple. Her friend dressed in a lowcut sundress,
while Anita had on a pair of tight bluejeans and
borrowed one of her friends T shirts, a very tight one
that flaunted her large breasts. They  then  proceeded
to a couple of bars where they were the recipient of
many male glances. I couldn't count the number of
times they  teased  guys, only to deflate them by
saying that they were together tonight. They were
starting to get bored when Anita suggested that they
go to a local strip joint. As they entered the place ,
all of the eyes (mostly male) were on the 2 sexy gals.
They sat at the center stage and watched one of the
dancers perform for their benefit. Anita leaned to her
friend and told her that she would like to dance for
her.

She then went up to the bouncer's table and asked if
that was permissible. Inasmuch as she grabbed his
crotch as she talked to him, he didn't object. Anita
quickly got up on one of the side stages and began a
very suggestive dance for her female lover. Soon she
had all of her clothes off and was teasing her sexy
friend who reached over and fingered Anita as she
leaned over in front of her. Anita then sat on her
friends fingers and fucked them to the obvious thrill
of the audience. When her friend laid over on her back
with a dollar in her mouth, Anita eagerly picked it up
with her pussy lips. After removing the dollar she
then sat on her friends face, who then began to eat
her cunt in earnest. Anita then erupted into an
orgasm. She got up left the stage and the 2 of them
left the bar hand in hand. Anita didn't return home
for several more hours so I assumed that they went
back to her friend's place for dessert.

What a bisexual slut! Not only could she fuck any man
she wanted, but now she was very good at
seducing and sexually satisfying beautiful women. What
would be next?