Date: Sat, 21 Oct 2006 17:15:58 -0700
From: Alex Henderson <alexh2@sbcglobal.net>
Subject: My New Student - Chapter 2

     The rest of the day went by in a haze. Fortunately, nothing further
happened with regard to Gabriela and as I raced to my car after the last
bell, nothing in the students or my fellow teachers' behavior indicated
that news of my mutual masturbation session with my student in my room
during my free period had leaked out. I drove quickly home to my
apartment, poured myself a generous glass of wine, ran a hot bath, stripped
off my clothes and settled into the hot water to think about my situation.
As I lay soaking and drinking, I knew that if any news of this came out my
teaching career would be over. Of course it was my word against hers, but
still in my profession, something like this was always judged as guilty
until proven innocent rather than the reverse. After about 30 minutes the
warm water and wine had helped to sooth some of my anxiety away. I dried
off, slipped on a short, silk robe and went into my living room. One of the
advantages of living alone was that I could totally relax once I got home.
I sat down on my couch, and started to look over some of the student's work
that I had brought home with me. I had been working for about an hour when
the doorbell rang. Muttering to myself about who could it possibly be, I
got off the couch and moved to the door, cinching my robe tighter against
me as I did.
     "Who is it?" I called out from behind the door.
     My heart fell as I heard that now dreaded voice. "It's me Ms. Wright,
Gabriela."
     I moved close to the door but made no move to open it. Instead I
called out, "What do you want Gabriela?"
     "I want to talk to you about today," answered the voice from behind
the door.
     "I don't really want to talk about it if you don't mind," I said,
trying to sound friendly but firm.
     Now the voice had that edge to it. "Ms. Wright, remember what you
promised me today? I think you would rather talk to me than to Mr. Vaughn."
     A sigh of resignation passed my lips as I realized I was beaten. "Of
course Gabriela," I said as I unlocked and opened the door.
     "Hi Ms. Wright."
     My jaw dropped open. Standing in front of me were 5 young girls.
Gabriela was the only one I recognized.
     Gabriela waved her arm around to indicate the girls. "These are my
friends Lola, Nora, Katie, and Meghan. That's a very nice robe," she added
as she and her friends pushed past me into the apartment.
     I had totally forgotten about the robe and cinched it even tighter as
I closed the door behind them, and followed helplessly into my front room.
The girls had arranged themselves on the couch and chairs around my coffee
table. Gabriela, Lola, Nora, and Katie were on the couch and Meghan was
seated in a chair next to the couch.
     "Sit down," Gabriela motioned to the remaining chair facing the couch.
"Ms. Wright, the girls are from my old school. I hope you don't mind me
bringing them over. I told them how welcome you made me feel today in my
first day at my new school and they wanted to meet you themselves."
     This last was said with a sweet smile that I took to mean that
Gabriela had told her friends everything about us. This was confirmed as
the one named Lola, who was sitting next to Gabriela moved her hand to her
friend's breast and started to massage it as she said, "Ms. Wright, we all
know how needy Gabriela can be, we were so glad when she came home today
and told us how you had helped her adjust to her new school." All the time
she had been talking, Lola had been squeezing and rubbing Gabriela's breast
through the material of her shirt.
     I knew I had to stop this right now. "I..I think you girls need to
leave now," I tried to sound firm. "I'm a teacher and this is not right."
     To my surprise, Gabriela took her friend's hand off her breast and
said, "Ms. Wright is right, we shouldn't be doing this. Come on girls."
With that the girls all rose from their seats and started to follow
Gabriela toward the door.
     I was so shocked I heard myself almost apologizing as they appeared to
be leaving. "I..I'm sorry girls but you know, my job, my life, everything I
have...." my voice trailed off.
     As they were at the door, Gabriela turned back as if an afterthought,
"Oh I almost forgot, Katie do you have the DVD?"
     The girl indicated by Gabriela as Katie looked surprised. "Oh yes, I'm
sorry Gabby, I almost forgot." She reached in her purse and pulled out a
DVD. Gabriela took it from her.
     "This is for you Ms. Wright," that same sweet smile.
     "What is it?" I asked.
     "Oh, I'm sorry, let me show you." Gabriela moved to my entertainment
center. She expertly inserted the disc, turned on the TV and stepped back.
     As the screen came to life, I first had trouble making sense of what I
was watching. Then it became shockingly clear. My body was fully visible. I
was sitting in my chair in my classroom. My legs were spread wide open and
my fingers were pumping in and out of my totally exposed, wet pussy. It was
a DVD of Gabriela and my masturbation session in my room earlier that
day.
     "What? How? I don't ...."
     Haven't you ever heard of cell phone video Ms. Wright?"
     Of course I had, Gabriela was just mocking me.
     "You're very photogenic Ms. Wright," her voice dripped with sarcasm.
"This copy is yours Ms. Wright, but you should know that I have a number of
other copies earmarked for Mr. Vaughn and the members of the school board.
Do you still want us to go?"
     I felt like I had been hit in the belly. All the breath and life had
been knocked out of me. "No..no that's ok," I managed to choke out.
     "See girls," Gabriela's voice was triumphant. "I told you she would
understand." The girls moved away from the front door and resumed their
positions around the coffee table.
     "What..what do you want?
     "What do we want?" Gabriela looked to her friend. "What do we want
girls?"
     "Open your robe," the demand came from Meghan, the only girl who up to
now hadn't spoken.
     For some reason, my eyes went to Gabriela.
     Again, that sweet, sweet smile and the voice with an edge, a little
deeper now, "Do it."
     My hands went to the sash around my waist; I untied it and opened my
robe to expose myself to the group of young girls.
     "Your right," said the girl named Nora, "she's gorgeous." In spite of
my situation, I found myself feeling proud.
     "Spread your legs," this time it was Meghan who spoke.
     I looked quickly to Gabriela who simply nodded. My legs parted wide to
expose my shaved pussy. A slight moan escaped my lips as I realized I was
totally exposed. I also knew that the girls could see that my pussy was
wet.
     "Very nice," Lola said.
     I knew the girls could see how excited I was. Not only was my pussy
getting wetter and wetter, but my large nipples were hard as rocks and
standing up almost a full inch from my large pink areolas. My breath was
coming hard and my breasts were heaving. Also a little sweat of excitement
was starting to break out on my face, chest, and stomach.
     "Do you like showing yourself to us Ms. Wright?" Gabriela's voice
seemed somehow far away.
     I was starting to involuntarily squirm on the chair. My right hand now
moved down toward my flaming hot pussy. "Yessss," I hissed through clenched
teeth.
     "Don't!"
     My hand froze. I looked at Gabriela questionly.
     "Don't touch yourself until I tell you. Now spread your legs as wide
as you can."
     A moan of frustration escaped my lips as I spread my legs as wide as
they would go. My robe now just hung at my sides, my entire body was
exposed to the 5 teen age girls.
     "I told you girls," Gabriela said, "isn't she beautiful."
     The words from the young girl had a strange effect on me, on one hand,
I was humiliated and shamed by my situation, but that feeling was
overridden by the pride and excitement I felt at the young girls'
admiration of my body. Even without the stimulation of touch, I could feel
more juice moistening my pussy and my nipples felt that if they got any
harder they would explode. I moaned and squirmed in the chair in front of
the girls. I ached to be touched. I didn't think I could stand it any
longer. "Please," I moaned softly.
     "What?" Gabriela asked. "What did you say?"
     "Please, please Gabriela, I need it."
     "You need what?" Gabriela's voice mocked me.
     "God," I looked into her eyes, "God, I need to cum so bad."
     "What do you think girls?" her voice dripped sarcasm. "Should we let
her cum?"
     "I'm not sure, what do you think Lola," Meghan said.
     "Please!!!!!!!!!" I was now squirming obscenely on the chair.
     "Oh, what the hell let her cum," Lola answered.
     "Well, I guess its okay," Gabriela said softly. "cum for us Ms.
Wright."
     Almost before she finished the sentence, my hands flew between my
obscenely spread thighs. With one hand I spread my labia wide, the two
fingers of my other hand curved slightly up and entered my pussy searching
and quickly finding my g-spot. "Ahhhh!!!!!! The first contact was like an
electric shock. My head flew back, my eyes clamped shut, and I roughly
pumped my fingers in and out of my juicy cunt. Each time my fingers moved
they brushed hard over that sensitive spot inside me. I could hear the
squishing sound as my fingers pumped in and out of me. I was almost
immediately panting and humping my hips off of the chair. My orgasm, it
turned out to be only my first, came almost too soon. Almost without
warning my body convulsed and the wave of climax washed over and consumed
me. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed. And then, unexpectedly
my pussy convulsed again even harder and a stream of pussy juice shot out
of my cunt. It covered my thighs and some splattered on the coffee table.
"Ah, ah, ah!" smaller waves rippled through me. My body finally relaxed and
I slumped forward in the chair, almost passed out. In the distance I could
barely hear the girls and Gabriela's voice saying, "wow." I smiled
slightly, but was too spent to move from my slumped position on the chair.