Date: Mon, 17 Oct 2005 21:26:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: lunaseahotgirl@yahoo.com
Subject: "Serving Shelby"

Sara Johnson looked up from her desk and saw Shelby
staring at her.  She glanced down and saw that the
teenager had her legs spread and her panties were on
display.  Sara's face turned red with embarrassment...
and something else.  She knew that that "something"
else would one day get her into trouble.  You see,
Sara was a confirmed lesbian.  More importantly she
had a thing for young, well-developed girls.  While
she had hidden these desires and forced herself to not
act on them, it was never far from her mind.

Now she was teaching in an exclusive all-girls school
and her fantasies were running wild.  When she had
received the job offer earlier this year, she had
hesitated.  She thought that it was like asking the
"cat to guard the canary".  She knew that it would
only be a matter of time before she got herself into
trouble.  Still, she took the job.  Not only did she
need the money but it was also a great opportunity for
her to advance her career.  She had convinced herself
that she could control her desires.  That wouldn't be
easy with six hundred young and pretty teenagers
running around.

Sara was attractive woman of 32 with light brown hair.
 She was 5' 7" and carried her 120 pounds very well.
She never felt that she was much to look at but when
she fixed herself up, she could be quite pretty.  She
had left home for college at 18 and never returned.
Her parents still didn't know that she was a lesbian.
Even she had denied it for most of her life.  Then she
met her roommate in college and all that changed.  She
realized that she liked women.  She also realized that
she was a submissive.  In her few relationships, she
had always been the meeker one.  She got a great deal
of satisfaction from pleasing her lovers.  However,
none of them would go far enough with her.  The main
reason was that she wasn't sure what "far-enough"
meant.  Sara had some very dark secrets; secrets that
only came out in dreams and rarely in the light of
day.

Sara had noticed Shelby on the first day of class.
She was a precocious 14-year-old that was very well
built for her age.  She had pretty blue eyes and blond
hair.  She wore, like all the other girls, a white
blouse, blue blazer and blue pleated skirt with white
socks and black shoes.  However, Shelby had somehow
modified the blouses to be much tighter than normal as
well as shorter.  The school seemed to overlook the
slight indiscretion because her parents were
fabulously wealthy.  In fact, their endowment
practically kept the school running.  Therefore, no
one was going to call the young girl down for her
dress.  Besides, she had charmed almost everyone in
authority.

The papers on Sara's desk that she was grading seemed
to take a back seat to what was happening in front of
her.  Regardless of how hard she tried, her eyes kept
going back to the exposed crotch of the young girl.
She knew that Shelby could see her.  Sara felt her
panties getting wet.

Suddenly the bell rang.  Sara jumped in surprise as
the class began to scramble to gather their books and
papers.  "Class, there will be a quiz tomorrow, so be
warned."

There was a chorus of moans as the girls began to
stream out.

When everyone was gone, Sara looked up and was shocked
to see Shelby still sitting in her chair in the front
row.  "Shelby, is something wrong?" Sara asked.

"Not really Miss Johnson," Shelby said.  Then she
stared at the older woman and slowly opened her legs
again.

Sara's eyes grew wide.  "Shelby, I've been meaning to
talk about your... your... well how you sit in class."
Sara felt her hands began to tremble.  She tried to
focus on Shelby's eyes but it was impossible.  She
swallowed hard when she saw the young girl brazenly
reach down and push her skirt up.  Then her hand went
to her crotch where she gently rubbed herself.
"Shelby," Sara gasped, trying to sound indignant.

Shelby smiled and reached to the hem of her panties
and pulled them to the side, exposing her hairless
pussy.  "I'm just showing you what you want to see
Miss Johnson.  You do want to see my nasty cunt don't
you Miss Johnson?"

Now all of Sara's body began to tremble as she stared
at the little girl's pussy.  She couldn't believe what
this mere child was doing to her.  She pressed her
thighs together and felt her own pussy begin to
quiver.  She watched as Shelby slipped a finger
between her lips and rubbed it up and down several
times.  Then she abruptly stood up and walked over to
the desk.

"My nasty cunt smells pretty good too," Shelby said
and reached out and ran her wet finger across Sara's
upper lip.

As soon as Sara smelled the juice of her cunt, her own
pussy began to throb wildly.  She had to close her
eyes for fear that she would climax right there.
Suddenly she jumped up.  "I have to go," she gasped.
"I am bathroom monitor."  With that Sara rushed out of
the room and down the hall.  Her heels clicked on the
floor as she strode quickly toward the girl's
lavatory.  She wasn't lying when she said she was the
bathroom monitor.  That was in fact one of her duties
as a new teacher.  Her job was to stay in the bathroom
between classes and make sure the girls didn't smoke,
or do any number of things girls could get into.

Sara hurried through the door and saw that there were
still several girls inside standing at the mirror.
One of the stalls was also occupied.  She tried to
smile calmly but felt like everyone could see how
flustered she was.  When the three girls left, she
began to wonder if the stall was really occupied.  She
walked over and stopped, intending to knock on the
door.  Suddenly she heard the hiss of urine.  It was
followed closely by the sound of bowel movements.  She
stopped and almost staggered back to the sink.  Her
pussy began to throb again.  She squeezed her thighs
together in a vain attempt to stop what she knew was
coming.  As she listened to the sound of plops into
the toilet, she began to climax.  Her knees almost
gave out from under her and she had to hold onto the
sink.  As the room filed with the smell of the girl's
BM, Sara's head began to spin faster and her pussy
quivered harder.

Just then the door opened and Shelby walked in.  When
she saw Sara leaning against the counter her eyes
opened wide.  She could see that Sara was even more
flustered than when she had rushed out of the room.
For a moment she couldn't understand why.  Then she
heard the toilet flush and the stall door opened.  A
young girl walked out and over to the sink to wash her
hands.

Sara stared at Shelby as if in fear.

"Hi again Miss Johnson," she said with a smile and
went to a stall.

Suddenly, Sara felt like she should run out of the
lavatory.  Yet, she didn't.  She stayed and waited for
the young girl to finish washing her hands and leave.
She then tried to straighten herself and fix her
makeup.  After all, it was her job to stay in the
lavatory until everyone was out.  Just as she got her
composure, it all started again.  She heard the hiss
of urine.  This time it was Shelby.  Sara stood
silently, steeling herself against the sound.

"Miss Johnson, there isn't any toilet paper in here.
Could you get me some?"

Sara almost moaned.  She hesitated for a moment but
then went into another stall and removed a roll.  For
a second she thought of just pushing it under the
door.  But then she thought that would be silly.
Instead she pushed the door open, intending to just
hand it around to the seated girl.  However, the door
opened all the way.  Suddenly she was staring at
Shelby sitting with her panties at her ankles and her
skirt up.  Her eyes were immediately drawn to the
girl's exposed pussy.  Suddenly a yellow stream of
piss began to hiss from her hole.

"Ah that feels so nice," Shelby said with a smile.

Sara was transfixed.  She had never seen such a brazen
and disgusting girl.  Yet she could feel her pussy
begin go throb again.

"Are you going to give me the toilet paper or not?"
Shelby said as her piss continued to pour into the
toilet.

Sara jumped.  She didn't realize that she had been
staring.  She moved closer to the young girl and
reached out to hand her the toilet paper.

Instead of taking the paper, Shelby slapped it out of
her hand.

Again Sara was stunned.

"I think I would rather have you clean my pissy cunt
Miss Johnson," Shelby hissed.

Sara started to back out of the stall but Shelby
grabbed her hand and pulled her back.

"What if I told the school that you forced me into the
bathroom to take advantage of me?"

"What," Sara cried, "I did no such thing."

"Maybe not but who do you think they would believe?
My parents practically own this school.  I could very
easily get you fired.  Lots of the girls know you were
in here with me."

"You wouldn't," Sara gasped.

"No I wouldn't.  But only if you do exactly as I say."
 With that the young girl slid forward on the toilet.
She reached down and pulled her panties off then
spread her legs wide.  "Get down here and lick the
piss off of my cunt."

Sara was trembling now.  She was about ready to cry.
"Please Shelby... I--I... can't."

"Yes you can.  You have about five seconds or I will
start screaming.  One... two... three..."

"Please!"

"Four... Fi..."

"Wait," Sara screamed.  Then she slowly moved into the
stall.  She turned around and closed the door and
locked it.  Then she went to her knees.

"That's better," Shelby said.

Sara couldn't believe what she was about to do.  Sure
she had eaten plenty of pussy before.  But this one
was soaked with piss.  Slowly she moved her head
lower.  She could smell the foul smelling urine
already in the toilet.  She closed her eyes and
touched Shelby's pussy.

"Oh yes," she groaned and grabbed the older woman's
head, pulling it to her wet cunt.

"Mmmmhhhh!" Sara grunted as her mouth was pressed to
the girls swollen lips.  Suddenly she could taste the
girl's piss.  It was salty and acrid.  Yet, she didn't
find it all unpleasant.  Her pussy began to throb
between her legs.

"That's it Miss Johnson, eat my cunt, suck the piss
from my nasty cunt."  Shelby began to gasp for breath.
 She felt the older woman's tongue come out and being
to lick her.  "Oh God," she moaned.  Her body began to
tremble and her legs squeezed Sara's head.  Suddenly a
strong climax began to rush through her.

Sara was so lost in eating the young girl's pussy that
she barely realized that she was climaxing.  Suddenly
she felt hands pushing her away.  She sat back and
looked at the smiling girl.

"You were very good Miss Johnson.  I'll see you
later."  With that Shelby put her panties on and
walked out of the stall.

Sara heard her laughing as she left the lavatory.

She remained there for several minutes trying to
figure out what happened.  It was almost like a dream.
 Then she looked down and saw the piss filled toilet
bowl and knew it had really happened.  She stood up
and rushed to the sink.  She cupped water in her hand
and tried to wash the rank taste of Shelby's piss from
her mouth.

Note:  I did not write this story, but I would like to
correspond with women who enjoy this type of story --
lunaseahotgirl@yahoo.com