This story is only for the ones who appreciate lesbian erotic stories and
are of legal age wherever they live.  If you don't fit in under the two
descriptions above, please stop read now.

   Please, pretty please, mail me at sandys_fantasies@hotmail.com if you
like it.  I do get off on hearing that my fantasies turns you on;-) Love
Sandy.

   Sandy's fantasies by Sandy

   Chapter 78: Oral exam

   The detour to the botanical garden had made Sandy miss the planned oral
exam with the student and she felt so ashamed and also quite nervous as she
hurried through the empty hallways of the school towards her office.  It
was the second period of the day and it seemed like everyone had classes.

   The student, a redhead named Jenna, only had friends, boys and parties
on her mind and Sandy had often been forced to have serious talks with her
about being in time and the importance of doing her school work.

   Now Sandy was late herself and she was suspecting that Jenna would have
less than zero hesitation to put her on the spot.  The girl was rash and
hot tempered and Sandy was afraid that she would give her a hard time about
this.  She entered the group room just outside her office, the same room
where she last Friday had witnessed the seduction of Angela, but Jenna was
nowhere in sight.

   A girl named Samantha had taken Angela with two more girls keeping
lookout and Sandy, aroused by the exciting scene, hadn't been able to keep
away from masturbating in the darkness of her own office.  She had of
course been caught and the two look outs had eagerly helped her to get off.

   `God...where can she be?' Sandy nervously thought while putting the key
in the look to her office door.

   The flashback to last weeks encounter was beginning to get to her and
the urge to touch herself again in the privacy of her office was so hard to
resist: Too hard to resist.  She removed her jacket and quickly looked
around pushing away her nervousness about Jenna and then she sat down in
her chair without turning the lights on.
She closed her eyes savoring the fabulous emotions inside of her created
by her seemingly constant horniness these days.  She couldn't even remember
the feeling of not being aroused anymore.  Her fingers acting with a mind
of their own wandered down to the front of her jeans and she slowly

unbuttoned them while sliding forward a little in her seat.

   Her panties were already so wet from before clinging to her pussy and
she sighed as her fingertips parted the soaked fabric from her sensitive
skin.  She found her rapidly hardening clit with her long finger and
started to rub it stimulating it just enough to be able to keep from
moaning.

   She thought of Sarah, the young train conductor and was overwhelmed by
the sudden burst of affection inside of her.  There was something about
that girl, so young and seemingly so cheerful and carefree that was really
getting to Sandy.  Sarah was only twenty one but she was definitely the one
in control when it came to the two of them and Sandy had an idea that she
would do just about anything the girl asked of her.

   She made up her mind to call her later tonight.  She was doing her best
to prolong he pleasure but she was so sensitive now and already she felt an
orgasm start to build up from deep within her stomach.

   "Shit...what are you doing Miss Jones?"

   The unexpected voice, low and excited, made Sandy jerk violently and
open her eyes.  Jenna was standing just three feet away staring at Sandy's
hand inside her unbuttoned jeans.  She was looking so sexy, watching with
flushed cheeks and excited green eyes and although desperately trying to
hold back Sandy started to come.

   "Aaah..." she moaned barely able to meet Jenna's eyes,"...oh no..."

   She was trying to think of something coherent to say while her pussy
muscles violently kept on contracting feeling so humiliated and aroused, so
horny and so embarrassed.

   "I didn't...aaah....mean to..." she almost pleaded and started to pull
her fingers back out.

   "You're coming aren't you?"

   The eager voice and the lust filled eyes left no doubt that the young
girl enjoyed this.

   "You're with a student having a fucking orgasm!"

   "Please...oh...sorry..."

   Sandy was still coming feeling her panties becoming wetter and wetter
while desperately trying to think of a way out.  But there was none.

   "Don't mind me" Jenna smiled and stepped forward pushing Sandy back into
the chair with two firm hands on her shoulders.

   "Please continue."

   "But I...can't..." Sandy whispered feeling her hard nipples burn against
her bra.

   Jenna was flunking big time in French and they really should get to work
on the exam.  But instead she got back to work on her pussy biting her
lower lip not to moan as her long finger sank in between her wet pussy
lips. This was so crazy and she had no idea what the girl was thinking but
she couldn't help herself.  She would be in deep trouble if Jenna told on
her but it just felt too good.

   "They were right about you weren't they?"

   At first Sandy didn't understand what the girl meant.

   "What?" she whimpered while burying her long finger to the hilt inside
of her.

   She was so sensitive and the stimulation was really getting to her
again.

   "The word is that you get off on young girls."

   "Oh..."

   There it was, out into the open.  She was getting off on this getting
off big time and the fact was that the girl's presence made her more
aroused than her fingers did.  The door back out into the hallway behind
Jenna was closed and the space behind the see through walls empty.  But
anyone could come.  Anyone could walk in on them.

   "I want to see more, Miss Jones.  Take off your shirt" the girl's eager
voice came and Sandy's first impulse was to stop.

   This was getting way out of hand.  But when Jenna moved forward
positioning herself behind her she knew she would go along with anything
the girl wanted.  She could tell by just looking at the teenagers pretty
face that she had made up her mind and the notion that Jenna could tell on
her if she objected felt so intimidating and overwhelming.

   She closed her eyes feeling the girl's nimble fingers start to unbutton
her shirt.  She was finger fucking her self now but her jeans were
preventing her from doing it as fast as she needed.

   "Push your jeans down..." Jenna whispered in hr ear as if reading her
mind and the girl's hot breath tickling her ear sent shivers down her
spine.

   She was so aroused now, so unbelievably horny but still she hesitated.
 Her jeans were open and her shirt undone but she would still be able to
cover herself up if someone walked in on them.  Taking it further would
mean being completely in Jenna's hands and she didn't know if she could
handle that.

   "C'mon Miss Jones...you want to come again don't you...tell me you want
it..."

   She was pushed forward by the girl's determined hands and felt her shirt
slide down along her arms.  Jenna's voice was almost hypnotic and she
rapidly felt her own free will being replaced by the familiar sense of
submissiveness that she both loved and hated.

   "Yes I do..." She pulled her hand back out of her jeans while letting
Jenna remove her shirt completely and then her bra was swiftly removed and
undone as well.

   Leaning back against the backrest of her chair she lifted her butt a
little and started to push her panties and jeans downwards not stopping
until they were straining around her ankles.  Swallowing hard she spread
her legs opening up for the girl to see her swollen wet pussy.

   She looked down along her naked body and followed her own hands as they
started to slide downwards ready to resume masturbating.   To fuck herself
to orgasm like this in front of the girl would be so awesome.

   "Well you can't..."

   "What?"

   The edge in Jenna's voice made Sandy immediately stop her movement.

   "God...please...I'm so horny..."

   "Not until I say so."

   The girl had complete control over her now and being denied to touch
herself somehow made  it even more exciting.  Frustrated beyond belief but
also so fucking excited and barely able to control her urges to touch
herself she just sat like that waiting for Jenna's next move.

   "That's a good girl miss...you're my little bitch now aren't you..." the
girl purred .

   "Yes..." she weekly replied feeling like a shy schoolgirl.

   "Now do your breasts...rub them for me..."

   The touch of her palms against her nipples felt electric and she almost
came on the spot as she started to  massage her mounds rhythmically.  She
was breathing unsteadily with parted lips watching and feeling her own body
squirm due to sexual emotions roaming inside of her.  She wanted to come
but didn't know if Jenna would let her.

   They kept going like this for a few minutes with the girl watching in
silence behind her.  She desperately wanted Jenna to touch her but the
young student seemed dead set on just teasing her playing her emotions like
an instrument.

   "Please..." she moaned frantically rubbing her breasts.

   "You want it bad don't you?"

   The girl's voice teasing and commanding at the same time made it
abundantly clear to Sandy who was in charge.  She wanted to see the girl's
firm buttocks, her tight teenage body with her cup cake breasts and her
beautiful ass but she had an idea that she wouldn't be allowed  to.  She
felt like she would explode but still she couldn't bring herself to touch
her swollen pussy.  Not until Jenna told her to.

   "Tell me how much you want it...tell me how much you need me to allow
you to come...can't believe your getting off on young girls...you'd like
too see me naked wouldn't you...to fuck me wouldn't you.  Want me to show
you my breasts?"

   "Oh god..." Sandy whimpered "...oh fuck yes...yes..."

   "Yes what?" "Oh yes...your breasts...please.."

   "I'm not really into that shit but..."

   The girl suddenly moved around in front of her and stood watching her
for a few seconds while biting her lower lip.

   "Oh fuck it..." she then mumbled and took a hold of her turtle neck top
removing it completely with one swift move.

   The trendy pushup bra shaped Jenna's small breasts perfectly but Sandy
had an idea that the girl really didn't need it.  That the two small round
mounds probably would look as good without it.

   "Just a little peek then" Jenna mumbled and then to Sandy's absolute
delight the teenager straddled her lap.

   The girl's breasts were now just inches away from her face and she so
much wanted to taste them.  To lick and suck on the small hard nipples
would be so awesome but she didn't dare top do anything more than fondle
her own breasts.

   Looking deep into Sandy's eyes the girl then teasingly reached back and
undid the clasp holding the bra in place with her hands for a few seconds
before removing it.

   "You can masturbate now...but you can't come..." Jenna smiled
mischievously and immediately Sandy let her right hand slide from her
breasts down to her pussy easily pushing two fingers into her soaking wet
vagina.

   Jenna's crotch was just inches away from Sandy's now and she would have
loved to touch it but the girl was the one in charge now.

   "I've passed the exam already...right?..." the Jenna continued.  She
looked so fantastic; so sexy and beautiful and at first Sandy didn't
register what she had just said.

   Then Jenna's full scheme dawned upon her but she immediately realized
that there was no other option.    "Ooh...mmmph...fuck...oh yes..." she
whimpered.

   "With honors?..." Jenna teased.

   "Aaah...yes..."

   "Ok, you can come now...if you want..." Jenna smiled quickly moving away
from Sandy's lap.

   Sandy, fucking herself feverishly watched the delectable breasts in
front of her eyes being covered up again and then her whole inside seemed
to explode as she started to come.  The teasing by the girl, denying her to
orgasm for what it seemed like forever, had built up such a tension inside
of her and she achingly orgasmed harder than ever before.

   Jenna had put her turtleneck back on and with one last look at her
ecstatic teacher she left.