Date: Thu, 8 Feb 2007 19:26:12 +1100 (EST) From: madeline morrison Subject: The Minister's Wife part 8 This story is entitled The Mister's Wife part 8. It forms part of the continuing story of the Minister's Wife. Please feel free to download it to your computer for you own enjoyment and if it pleases you it may be that you'd like to send it on to your friends. Obviously it's story of lesbian sex so if you are underage please leave now. Otherwise I hop you enjoy it. Please communicate with me at my e-mail address which is mdlnmrrsn@yahoo.com.au Helen and I now had settled into a very nice routine in that I saw her at school and occasionally I met her in her teacher's office. We had to be quick at that time because we only had a brief period for our little tryst and then other girls would come knocking at the door ready for their interview. I hoped they could detect the aroma of our `cum", we certainly left enough of it around for a keen nose to detect it. I often wondered if anybody picked up the serviette that I'd used to wipe my face clean of Helen's "cum" and that I'd discarded in the first waste paper basket that I came across. I knew that soon after school had finished for the day I'd get a call on my mobile from Helen telling me that she'd had a wonderful orgasm and could she see me again this evening. It's pleasurable to know that a woman wants you enough to make this kind of phone call to you, almost as though she's begging for it. Sometimes I can fit her in if it's early but often I have too much homework to do. Lately she's made the proposition that I needn't do the homework she'd just give me a mark anyway and that way we'd have more time together. It sounds great to me but at some time in my life I would have to prove to someone that I know what I'm talking about so although her offer was very nice I declined it. Later in the evening, probably about half past nine, she rang again and told me that Martin had been called to the hospital to see a patient and so she was free for sometime. Whilst it was nice to hear from her it was starting to get dangerous meeting in the evening. Should Martin return early he could quite easily catch us in the act and that would spoil everything, better that we played it safe and she came over here where he couldn't catch us unannounced. She arrived within a few minutes and we sat and talked for a while but I could see she was restless probably wanting me to make a move on her. When I didn't she dropped to her knees and lifting my skirt she proceeded to kiss me on the inside of my thighs eventually reaching my crotch. I have to admit that my panties were a little wet because I'd wanted to attack her but I'd been waiting until she asked me for it. Now, of course, she'd negated my plan and taken things into her own hands. In an involuntary motion my legs had parted to allow her access to pussy and I could just feel the very tip of her tongue stroking me. I pulled my panties out of her way so that she could have unencumbered access to me and let her have her way for a few minutes. There was nothing wrong with the way she was tonguing me but it was not what I wanted and I suspect not what she wanted. I pushed her aside and moving myself off the couch I helped her stand and then I sat her in the same position that I'd sat in just a few seconds before. I gave her one of my winning smiles before I got down in front of her and lifting her skirt I exposed her panties. Really, they were dreadfully wet. As I went to kneel in front of her she said that she really liked me in my school uniform and she'd hoped on the way over that I hadn't changed since I came home from school. Naughty woman, fancy liking me a school uniform but then again I liked her in her mortar- board and gown when I went down on her during our supposed teacher/pupil interview. As a little extra thrill for her I went to my dresser drawer and pulled out a pair of real schoolgirl panties. No lace on this pair, just plain cotton but I stood for her whilst she pulled my nicer panties off me and let her pull the schoolgirl pants up to my bottom. Couldn't see what she liked about them, so ordinary but I suppose they made her feel as though she was with a twelve year old. But, for me, they were comfortable. But enough of this messing about, we both knew what she was here for and so in view of the possibility that Martin could phone looking for her I'd best get on with it. That being the case I drew her to the couch but instead of letting her sit on it I took her to lean over the back so that her pretty little bottom was fully exposed to me. Kneeling, I kissed her buttocks letting my tongue circle her anus and that did the trick. She let me know that whatever I was doing to her was having the desired effect in that as I continued to circle her anus her hands reached out to separate her buttocks for me and her bottom wriggled, I suppose to let me get even better access to her anus. As I continued to lick her, continually circling her anus, she lowered her bottom letting the point of my tongue partially enter her. That seemed to give her even greater pleasure and she continued to lower herself until such time as I was almost all the way in. With the help of my fingers which were not firmly entrenched in her pussy we moved in rhythm with each other my tongue slowly entering and partially withdrawing from her anus and my fingers equally as slowly moving in and out of her pussy. Her breathing sounded like a marathon runner approaching the end of the run, she was gasping for air and with a sudden jerk of her arse she let her "cum' shoot all over my fingers. The orgasm didn't stop her from moving as she again and again moved onto my fingers but with the way she was jerking around I couldn't keep my tongue in her bottom. I just lowered myself to the floor with my face liberally covered in her `cum" mostly I suspect from the fact that as I'd tried to withdraw my fingers from her pussy and my tongue had left her anus she'd sprayed on me. It's a lovely feeling trying to lick her `cum" off my lips with my tongue but when she fell down to cover me with her body it was more than pleasurable feeling her lick her own "cum" off my face. Eventually she sat up and started to straighten her clothes but that's a difficult proposition when you're on the floor. She stood and helped me up too taking my hand to her breasts as she did. I pulled my hand away because I didn't want to start anything else, it must be almost time that Martin got worried and started to make phone calls. Perhaps he'd already made several calls but eventually he rang my number, can't imagine why he hadn't rung Helen's mobile directly but when I answered I knew who it was and had an answer quickly to hand. Helen had been helping me with homework! Yes, some homework! He wanted to come and pick her up but she pointed out that she had her car here anyway so she'd be home in about ten minutes. First though we had to clean her pussy up, it was still quite wet with the remains of her "cum" and depending on whether he was feeling in the mood for hanky panky he may discover that she'd already been satisfied. Oh dear, there was a knock at the door, the main door I mean and I answered over the intercom. It was Katerina, I've told you before that she's a hot little pussy, just loves to have sex and she's, from my experience with her, not at all fussy about whether she "gets it" or "gives it". I had to let her in before she woke the rest of the girls in the hostel and once inside the door she knew where to find my room, she'd been here before. She was still in her school uniform and I wondered if this was deliberate or whether she'd just got sick of her own company and decided to go for a walk. By now, you know that Helen had a fancy for me in school uniform and I noticed a gleam in her eye as she took in Katerina in hers. The conversation was a bit stilted at first and I thought that Helen would have taken the advantage of Katerina arriving to make a move to leave. But no, she sat down again and Katerina sat the other side of me and I thought "what's going on here"? It soon became apparent when Katerina put her arms around me and gave me a very nice kiss but she didn't end there as she started to unfasten my uniform for me. After having had sex with Helen I wasn't anxious to have more but before I could do anything about it Helen was stood behind the couch holding me quite firmly by the shoulders. Meanwhile Katerina was now between my legs kissing my pussy and I was finding it rather arousing so that where I might have said no I was quite interested in how far she would go. I knew things were getting out of hand when she lifted her uniform skirt and exposed a dildo. Don't know how big it was and didn't know who was going to get it but whilst she'd had the harness fastened around her body she'd had the length of it strapped to her so that it didn't show. Under normal circumstances I would have pushed her off and if anybody had been going to get the dildo it would not have been me. However, I also had Helen to contend with and whilst she held my shoulders Katerina had the advantage of me and showing a surprising amount of strength she made sure that I was firmly held down on the couch. During this time she'd been fiddling with the strap holding the dildo against her body and when she'd released it I got the notion that I was about to be fucked by this young woman. Would I like it? I'd liked it when I'd had it on rare occasions before but I wasn't too anxious to have it tonight. My wishes where of no consequence because whilst Helen had hold of me I was practically immobilised. Katerina had me where she wanted me. Her hands reached down to pull my schoolgirl panties aside, remember I'd changed them for Helen. Ouch, I winced as the dildo was pushed into my pussy, although I wasn't exactly dry, I'd generated some moisture when I'd made Helen `cum". But, Katerina was none too gentle and she gave it to me with gusto thrusting as hard as she could and I think with a more gentle approach I would have responded to her. I don't know whether this was a put up job that Helen and Katerina had arranged between them but they now dragged me off the settee and round the back of it throwing me face down on the back. Katerina rammed it into me again and whilst I had an orgasm the girls changed places and Katerina strapped the dildo on Helen. It didn't take long before I had another orgasm and I was now starting to ask them to stop but the only reply that I got was a swift smack on my backside from Katerina who appeared to be the leader of the pack. I had another orgasm and whilst I was still coming down form my euphoric experience Katerina had strapped the dildo on herself again. Having already had several orgasms it wasn't too long before I had another one this time I didn't really enjoy it, I was getting far too sore. Katerina eventually pulled it out of me but it wasn't the end of the torment, she made me kneel in front of her and put the dildo in my mouth ordering me to suck it dry. I'd much rather taste some other girls "cum" before I tasted my own but it was still rammed right to the back of my throat and then when I thought it was all over Katerina suggested the Helen should kneel on the settee and they made me kiss her backside and finger her pussy until she had an orgasm too but when I went to lick it away from her Katerina pushed me out of the way and she licked Helen's pussy clean. Katerina told me she'd like a cup of tea and when I said I'm too tired she just walked over to me and slapped my face, hard. I promptly did as I was told and during the time that I was waiting for the kettle to boil and getting the cups and saucers ready Helen had the dildo held in her hand and was stuffing it in my pussy. Another orgasm was on it's way and when it arrived Helen just left me there with the fluids running down my legs and when I went to wipe them away she gave me a smack across my face again. Eventually they'd finished with me and giving me, or rather taking one, they'd kissed me, squeezed my tits and sticking their fingers in my pussy they'd departed giggling like two silly little school girls. The position I was I now was that I didn't quite know how I stood with either of them. Would I be expected to open my legs for Katerina whenever I saw her, would Helen demand to be the dominant person in our relationship or was this simply an aberration that would not happen again. I needed to give some thought to my situation as it now stood. I enjoyed being the dominant person but I had to admit that I'd enjoyed being abused by the girls even if they had been rougher than I liked. I'd had several very satisfactory orgasms that I wouldn't forget in a hurry. The next day at school both Helen and Katerina had seen me. Both of them had rather sheepish looks on their faces. I'd seen Katerina whilst we were changing rooms during the morning and she'd apologised for her rough treatment of me, promising never to do it again, and I'd managed to look as though if it happened again I'd give her a good hiding. After I'd given her a blast she looked suitably cowed. When I met Helen for our teacher/student interview I told her that if it happened again our friendship was at an end. I didn't mean if of course, I'd quite like both her and Katerina to take advantage of me at some time in the future but alone and not as a couple. That was just too much even for a sex lover like me to like. Have a learned a lesson? I'm not sure what I'm supposed to have learned except that sometimes a dominant person gets to feel what it's like to be on the receiving end. It hasn't changed me, or at least I don't think so, I'll still want to be the dominant girl in any affair I have. I sat and pondered over this last paragraph for quite sometime but in the end my true nature came out and it was patently clear to me that whilst I would submit on occasions it came naturally to me to be dominant.