Date: Tue, 1 May 2012 09:12:09 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Private School (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, f/F) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl and an older woman. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re- post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2012 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Private School By Jan I was sitting in the back of the classroom, and it was the last period of the day. I was bored to death. I had no interest in the math that Mrs. Kate was diagramming on the green chalk board. I was looking out the window, watching the clouds drift by. I leaned back and casually placed my hand between my legs and started rubbing my sopping wet pussy. I was doing it unconsciously, and I was so absorbed with my feelings I was totally unaware that I was moaning out loud. When I opened my eyes, all of the class was turned in my direction. Mrs. Kate was staring at me, with a look on her face that could have frozen water. She commanded, "Lindsey...I want you to stay after class, so that I can talk to you!" The other girls all smiled as they gathered up their belongings. They filed out of the classroom as the bell tolled the 3 O'clock hour, marking the end of the last class for the day. It was a private all girl's school, and some of the girls admitted to having boyfriends. These girls had groups of girls that admired them. They followed them around like sheep, wanting to know what it was like to have sex with boys and men. There was also a group of girls that were openly lesbian, and lesbian romances were common knowledge among the girls. They would have hot and heavy romances for awhile before one of them would cheat on the other. Then there would be hurt feelings for awhile, before the girls would find another partner. I had to respond with a polite yes ma'am. My heart was racing because I had always had a crush on the lovely Mrs. Kate. As soon as the girls made their exit, Mrs. Kate closed the door and locked it. While she made her way back to her desk, I walked to the front of the room. While standing in front of the desk, I asked as sweetly as possible, "Ma'am what did you want to see me about?" Mrs. Kate stood up and came around the desk. She simply commanded, "Take everything off!" as she started unbuttoning her blouse. It was a damned good thing we were on the second floor. I could not believe that this was happening to me. I had dreamed about seeing her luscious breasts from the first time I saw her. I stood there stunned as she peeled off her blouse, and unhooked her bra from the back. As her cups fell away from her magnificent breasts I practically wet my pants as I got my first look at her areolas. They were a dark mauve color about the size of a quarter and the nipples were lovely rubbery protrusions that begged to be sucked. She also unfastened the slacks she had on. Her shoes had cork wedges that obviously were chosen for comfort. Her dark gray slacks were made of a silken material that flowed as she walked. The pants legs were full, but clung to her limbs as she walked. When she unfastened them they fell from her hips to form a pool around her feet. I was fascinated by the sight of her underwear. Her white panties matched her bra, but were made with a delicate floral and butterfly pattern, that did little to hide the dark patch of pubic hair matted against her body. It was as if the dark hair added shadows to the flowers and wings. I was so absorbed admiring her lingerie, that I hardly was conscious that I had been removing my school uniform. I had always hated having to wear that stupid fucking uniform. I don't even know how many times I was sent to a principal's office for uniform violations. My excuses for not wearing the appropriate white blouse, was because the laundry was dirty, or of course the excuse for my skirt being too short was growth or shrinkage. Often I wore dark bras without a full slip. The Principal would be furious when she found out that my panties were thongs pulled up the crack of my butt, instead of the appropriate baggy cotton granny panties. This day I had on a flesh colored thong, and the crotch was soaking wet from having masturbated until I had cum. Mrs. Kate stuffed her hand down the front of my panties and slipped two fingers into my cunt. She started stroking the inside of my cunt like she was motioning for someone to come to her. At the same time she bent down and kissed me on the mouth. She used her tongue to pry my mouth open, while she flicked her tongue against my tongue, before capturing my tongue and sucking on my tongue. While we were kissing, I placed my hand on her right breast. Her huge double D breasts begged to be kissed too. I left a wet trail down her neck until I captured the right nipple. Mrs. Kate was moaning. She reached down and grasped both cheeks of my ass, and spread then apart, before she pressed her right index finger against my asshole, as she picked me up and sat me on top of her desk. As I lay back across her desk, she spread my knees apart, and pulled my thong to the side, as she blew cool air against my unshaved cunt. She was looking up at my face. I was propping myself up on my elbows, looking down over my breasts at the sight of her upturned face. It was almost comical because it looked like she had a beard below her nose. She was driving her tongue deep into my cunt, and it was mind blowing. I think I even screamed. It was a wonder someone didn't come knocking on the door. Mrs. Kate mounted the desk head to toe, so that we could suck each other's pussy. At least with her pussy covering my mouth my screams were muffled somewhat. We sucked each other like we couldn't think about stopping. Right when I thought I was going to lose my mind, she reached over and pulled out her desk drawer. She retrieved a very realistic looking dildo. While she chewed on my pubic hair and clit, she stuck the dildo into my very wet pussy. Mrs. Kate was telling me how good my pussy tasted while she fucked me like crazy. I eventually finished quivering through the strongest cum of my life. Mrs. Kate turned around on top of me and we kissed for the longest time, both of us smelled and tasted like each other's pussies. I can't begin to describe how exciting it was to kiss her while smelling my own slippery juices all over her face. We had both experienced multiple orgasms. I think she realized that we had pushed our luck to the limit, so she dismounted and we gathered up our clothes. We didn't talk while we got dressed. I gathered up my book bag and she retried her purse and briefcase. As we unlocked the door, Mrs. Kate said, "You have detention the rest of the year with me!" I stood there watching her ass as she walked down the linoleum tiled floor towards the staircase at the end of the hall. She definitely had a sexy swing to her hips as she swung her briefcase, as if she was very pleased with herself. I knew that we were going to spend the rest of the year sucking pussy. The smartest thing to do was do it away from school though. BOY...was I stupid; I learned that the teacher's lounge was a virtual snake pit of lesbian sex. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.