I'm just so exhausted and absolutely covered in sweat to boot. I look at my teenage lover and shudder to think that this beautiful sixteen year old girl has just fucked me silly.
I'm a thirty four year old married female part time high school teacher and Tracey, that's my lover, is in one of the classes that I teach. I don't teach full time because I have a family to look after and it's only occasionally that the principal calls me in to help out.
We're just at the end of the school year here in Australia so there's no drama attached to teaching at this time. The girls in the class I taught yesterday have just finished their school certificate and they're waiting to see what their results are before deciding to whether to go on for a further two years or to leave and go looking for work.
Yesterday, there were only four girls in the class at the end of the day and none of them were wearing school uniform and isn't amazing how different girls of this age look in "civilian" dress as opposed to uniform. I think that some of the others had gone out to lunch with friends from other classes.
There wasn't really a schedule to teach by, pretty much I was left to teach what ever I liked or whatever the girls wanted, more or less it was really a way to keep the girls out of mischief, so to speak. We've all got digital cameras so I thought it might be a good idea to show them some of the tricks that I'd learned from some of the evening classes I'd attended.
There are all kinds of tricks to be used in photography as far as 'light" is concerned and we were trying some pretty strange kinds of tricks both with the sunlight through the window and the classroom lights that we'd shaded with pieces of cardboard. I mustn't have been teaching too well because three of the girls were just sat at the back of the room chattering, mind you it didn't worry me too much because Tracey, who was to become my new found lover, was showing a great deal of interest.
She'd come close to the teacher's dais to take a shot of my face with the sunlight on it from the side so that my hair threw a shadow across the cheek nearest the window. She was showing me the "screen" on the back of the camera but I noticed that her finger covered part of the screen that meant that I could see what the effect had been from the shadow but not what was on the bottom of the screen. When I asked her to uncover that part she said "beautiful tits bitch". I think she had every intention of saving that photo for her personal use. Needless to say, I was just a little dumbfounded, never had a girl say anything like to me before.
"Tracey, that's not the kind of language you should be using to a teacher and besides which I'm not sure that I'm impressed with you checking out my breasts".
"Oh, come on Erica, you know damned well that I've been perving on you ever since I met you two years ago don't you?"
"Well, I thought I'd caught you looking at my breasts and bottom on a couple of occasions but I never expected you to tell me that you are interested, you've rather taken me by surprise".
"If you knew how often I've thought about you for the last two years you'd be so shocked but I can't get you out of my mind. I've thought about making love to you so many times and it's been embarrassing trying to hide the "cum" stains on my bed sheets at times. Tomorrow I want you to wear a nice low cut blouse or one of those new fashion blouses where the neckline comes to just below the bust, that way I'll be able to see at least the inner side of your breasts where they're exposed. Oh, by the way, don't wear a bra".
Thank goodness, the bell has just rung and I'm free from the girl until tomorrow when I'll have to decide whether I'm going to do what she's told me to do or whether I wear something that comes right up to my chin and exposes nothing. But, I've jumped to a conclusion far too quickly, because she's walking across the sports field with me to where my car is parked. She takes my hand in hers and glances round to see if there's anybody around then slips it around my waist and kisses me. Oh dear, it's ages since I've been kissed by a girl and it's sort of rekindled a little desire in me.
"Tracey, please, if I'm seen kissing or being kissed by one of the pupils I'll never be allowed to teach again". However, when we get to the car she opens the door for me and helps me in and kisses me again, she's very dominating for such a young woman, and during the course of the kiss her hand is pushing my skirt further up my legs.
"Make sure that you're wearing the short, tight black skirt tomorrow and don't forget I want to be able to see at least some of you breasts. Now, don't try anything silly because I expect you to take me home for afternoon tea and I won't be dressed in school uniform so I think you know what you can expect".
Now, it's Friday morning and the last day of school for the year. I've done as Tracey told me and I'm shaking just a little wondering what's in store for me. Will the other girls notice that I'm showing more than any decent woman should show or will they be impressed too. I walk into the classroom to find that Tracey is the only girl there, the others, so she said, have gone to another class where the teacher will just let them fool around. I try to start talking about photography with Tracey only to be told that as far as she's concerned she's the teacher today and all I've got to do is follow her instructions.
"First of all Erica, we'll just go and get some coffee from the coffee shop and make ourselves comfortable discussing what I want you to do today. I have lots of plans for photos that I want to take and it may be more discreet if they're taken away from school. It must be obvious to you that I've got a "crush" on you and that I want to see much more of your body. For example, let's get the blouse showing a little bit more of your chest and that skirt riding higher on your thighs.
As she leaned forward to unfasten one of the buttons on my blouse the other hand was pushing my skirt further up. Fuck, this is dangerous, we may be seen by the waitress or one of the other people that work in here but it doesn't seem to worry Tracey who moves us to one of the booths further toward the back of the café where we probably won't be seen.
"Tracey, I'm feeling terribly uncomfortable here, we're too close to where we're known, can we go somewhere else. We an always go to my place, I have a little apartment there that's very private and we won't be interrupted".
"OK, we'll finish our coffee and then we'll go, I can't wait to get you somewhere where I can kiss you properly. I want to kiss you, all of you, and feel you naked body under my hands. Why are you trembling Erica"?
"I'm very nervous about all this Tracey, it's unimaginable that I'm going to let a sixteen year old girl fuck me, you don't have any problems about me saying fuck do you, it may help me to get my emotions under control".
"Do you want me to fuck you Erica? I think you do, your actions since yesterday afternoon when I kissed you in the car have told me that I'm going to have you without any argument, as I pushed you skirt up your legs I could see that your knickers were wet, are they wet now?"
"Yes".
"Good, lets go to your place, I want to undress you and see all of your naked body".
With that, we left the café and drove to my house. As we walked to the door of my apartment Tracey held my hand and even though there was the faintest chance of one of my children seeing us I held on to like grim death. I had an awful problem opening the door, so much so that Tracey took the key from me and unlocked the door herself and pushed me through. No sooner had we gone through the door than Tracey's hands were on my bottom as I climbed the stairs and the further I climbed the further Tracey's hands travelled from my bottom to the hem of my skirt and then under the skirt and up to my wet pussy. I don't know whether you've tried to climb stairs with somebody's hand touching your pussy but it's very awkward".
I think we climbed the last step before her hands were all over me but I couldn't be sure. Her lovely lips were on mine, I dreamed about this last night as I masturbated, and her hands were seeking the way inside my blouse. I'm not sure if I put her hand inside my blouse or whether she eventually found her own way in but the feel of her fingertips on my nipples was heavenly. I was so pleased that I wasn't wearing a bra, I didn't want anything between us.
I have no idea how we got to my bed but eventually there we were. Her lips were on mine, her hands were on my breasts and best of all she'd turned me onto my hands and knees and her hands were pushing at my pussy and my bum both at the same time. It was heavenly. I've had my boy friends hand in my pussy and his cock in my bum but not this. She started with just her finger playing in my pussy before she gave it to me to suck and then she had two fingers in it before she pulled them out and we had one finger each to suck. Oh my, I'd masturbated many times when I've been alone but I'd never tasted myself before, wow, it tastes rather nice, I hoped Tracey was enjoying it as much as I was. We'd progressed from two fingers in my pussy to all four fingers and at the same time she was trying to push her finger in my bottom.
"Please Tracey, lubricate your finger in my pussy before you put it in my bottom". I wasn't going to tell her that my boy friend regularly fucks my bottom, she may think that I'm not a nice woman. So here I am, four fingers in my pussy and at least one in my bottom, could I have more I wondered? I'd questioned myself too soon because the hand that was in my pussy was being removed and inserted in my bottom. Bigger than my boyfriend's cock but just as nice. The rhythm of her fucking was just as I like it, slow, right back to the very tips of her fingers and then all the way in, one practically continuous motion.
The other hand that had been playing round my bottom was now at the entrance to my pussy, it wouldn't need lubricating, my pussy was dripping wet as it was. I've never had a woman in both of my erogenous holes as one time, true, I've had my boy friend and another man at the one time but this was even better. She pulled me off the bed and make me stand so that she could masturbate both my holes with her full hand, well, not quite her full hand but she was trying to get the rest of her hand in my pussy.
Oh dear, this is absolutely lovely, her complete hand was now in my pussy and with a little luck the other hand would be in my bottom. Success! She'd now got both hands inside me and was fucking me as hard as she could. Don't know what kind of drivel I was talking but it sounded like gibberish to me, I know the word fuck got a mention quite a number of times.
Wow, what a gusher, cum or some other liquid was emanating both from my pussy and my bottom or was it all coming from the same source but being spread around by the pressure of her hands whamming into me.
"Please Tracey, let me rest a little" but there was no stopping this little tiger, she was under my skirt licking me from the front and spinning me around and licking me from the back and that brought me to another orgasm.
Eventually she let me sit down on the bed. Remember, all this time I'd been wearing the clothes that I'd gone out in this morning but now she was reaching under my skirt for my knickers and then pulling off my skirt.
"Stand up bitch, so I can take your blouse off".
I quickly obeyed because at the stage that I was at she would only have had to blow on my pussy and I would have cum again. Now, apart from my stockings, I was completely naked, that's if you discount the chains around my neck and around my waist.
"Now, lets really get down to it, lie down flat on your back and lift your knees up so that I can get to your pussy. God, you're like a waterfall down there Erica, there's juice bubbling out of your pussy. Oh by the way, do you have a preference for the words we use because I use cunt, pussy and fanny interchangeably so if you don't like any of the words, tough luck because that's what I use irrespective of what you think.
"Let me have a close look at your cunt Erica, beautiful, glad you shave because I don't like hair between my teeth, do you have any preferences for the way I lick you?"
"No, just please do it".
The feeling of a tongue moving over that part of your body is absolutely fantastic but I guess I don't need to say that to any ladies reading this story. Her tongue moved from bottom to top of my pussy, oh so slowly, just the way I like it, and when it reached the top it descended to the bottom equally as slowly. I have no idea how many times she did that but it was exquisite, such a tease. It continued for quite a while until I was just about at the end of my tether and ready to complain when it went in like an arrow, fuck, that was such a surprise, it took me unawares and "cum" shot out of my pussy and bathed her face. It didn't distract from her efforts, however, because as I lifted my bottom off the mattress her mouth latched on to my bottom and her tongue shot out to lick me.
She crawled under me so that my legs were over her shoulders and she was pushing harder to expose my bottom. Her lovely tongue that had lubricated itself in my pussy juice was now exploring my bottom, first just a touch then a probe then a push then a plunge, straight in. I'd never let anybody enter my bottom with their tongue before but got to tell you that it won't be the last time.
It seemed like forever before she appeared to have satisfied herself and rolled onto her back to rest. She soon appeared to be sleeping, her eyes were shut and her breasts were rising gently with each breath. Remember that all through this episode I hadn't even touched her breasts or led the kissing, she'd taken the lead in everything we'd, or should I say she'd, done.
It's fascinating to watch you lover's breasts rise and fall with each breath so I'm tempted to touch her. I'd not told Tracey but I've never kissed another girls pussy before, true, I've been fucked by a few women but none of them had either let me or asked me to suck their pussies. I'm going to pluck up my courage and kiss her without her leading the way and whilst I'm doing it I'm going to feel her breasts.
I'm shaking like a leaf as I reposition myself to kiss her and move my hand across to her breast. I try the kiss first and she doesn't move so I put my hand very gently on her left breast, the one furthest away from me. My hand moving in circles getting closer to her nipple and now I'm swallowing as I start to open the buttons in her blouse. Oh fuck, I've got a view of her bra, not as nice as I wear but I guess when your mother buys your clothes you don't get a choice. Perhaps if I unbutton another couple of buttons I can slide the blouse off her shoulder and then her bra strap will follow and then I'll have her bare breast looking at me. I can feel the shakes in my body as my mouth nears her nipple but I've got to do it, how could a thirty four old woman not have sucked another woman's nipples I ask myself. I move closer and closer to the magic button showing there for me and as I sink with my lips open the nipple seems to attract me like a magnet.
Oh dear, how could I have gone this long without doing this, it's so soft in my mouth but as I gently suck it starts to firm up. I remember how mine firm up for my boyfriend and other girlfriends and if she's getting as much of a thrill as I do then she's nearly in heaven, I know I am. As I'm sucking and licking there's saliva building up in my mouth and I have no idea what to do with it. Should I swallow it or should I let it drip on her nipple, I've gone this far for the first time so I'll go for all the "dirty" things that I can think of. I let my spittle drip from the tip of my tongue onto her nipple. I think it's stiffened up a little more and I'm certain that it's grown. I'm in heaven as I suck and kiss first this nipple and then on to the other one before I swirl my tongue around the perimeter of each breast making sure that my tongue swirls into the armpit, a place that really stirs me up.
Now that I've started I want to go to her pussy but she's wearing her skirt and knickers, bugger it, if she wakes up it will be tough luck. I grab her skirt and tug and off it comes, her knickers aren't as nice as mine but that can always be fixed and they follow in very short order. Surely this girl can't still be asleep after that kind of treatment but as I go to settle myself between her legs she smiles as me as if to encourage me to "go for it".
"Please be patient with me Tracey, I've never licked a girls pussy before but I promise that I will try very hard and I would appreciate it if you would teach me what to do".
"Just do what you like to have done to you darling and I'll guide you along the way both to make sure that I enjoy myself and that you do too".
Licking pussy juice from a girls pussy is wonderful, it tastes so nice and the effect on the girl is wonderful as she wriggles her arse on the mattress and lifts her bum clear of the mattress trying to shove her pussy in your mouth. My mouth is now full of her cum and I don't really know what to do with it, should I swallow it, spit it out or what. Tracey solves that problem by pulling me up to her and kissing me, forcing my mouth open with her tongue and letting her cum drain back into her mouth. I complain that it's not fair that she gets it all so she kisses me again and lets me suck some part of it back into my mouth. Now, what am I going to do with it, ah, that seems like a good idea, I move down to her pussy and open her up with my fingers and push the rest of it back into her pussy with my tongue and lips and squeeze her legs together as tight as I can. There are now two fucked women on the bed.
I drag her to the shower so that we can wash together but now that I've got the taste for fucking other women I can't leave her alone licking her cunt and turning her round and pushing my fingers into her arse then pulling them out with them clenched so that it really stretches her bum and makes her call out. Eventually, we get out of the shower and dry ourselves off, I won't let her get dressed again protesting that if she's going to take me out for the evening then I'm going to dress her so that every other girl that sees her wants to fuck her like I do.
We have a search around my walk in wardrobe and she spots a bright red dress for me. I've worn it before for a former boyfriends mother and father (Maureen and John) when they fucked me but it's quite a while ago so I need to try it on to make sure that I won't pop the seams. Yes, fits quite nicely and Tracey wants to know what kind of underwear I wore with it. I only wore stockings with it, the rest of me was bare except for a couple of chains, one that hung from my nipples and the other was a waist chain with little golden eggs on the end that were inserted into my pussy. Tracey wasn't satisfied until she'd seen me in it with all the chains in place. That was her choice for me for the evening, oh I forgot, black "strappy" high heel shoes of course and black stockings.
Now to find something for her. Being of Italian background, like so many others in North Queensland, she has olive skin and jet black hair so my choice is for a black dress with black underwear. Got you, lovely little black dress, very low cut at the front but looks lovely with the right bra just showing a little lace but the main reason that I like it is because it shows lots of breast. The skirt is quite tight fitting and perhaps because Tracey may be a little bigger than I am it could be very tight, we could get around that by letting her wear a girdle but not if I can help it. Yes, it's quite snug but looks lovely but she won't be able to wear knickers, not that I will let her if I can help it. Got plenty of stockings so that's not a problem but shoes could be where we come unstuck. Perhaps if she wears my "strappy" heels the strap at the back could have another hole bored in it and I can wear another pair of black heels.
So, the clothes are all laid out on the bed and all we have to do it put on our make up. I'm determined that Tracey should be a "knock out" where ever we go so I spend quite a bit of time fixing her. Lots of very strong red lipstick and black eye make up, think I'll outline her lips with a darker colour and perhaps a little white near her eyes. Yes, oh yes, if we weren't going out I'd want to fuck her now.
I'm a fair skinned blond so I can't wear very strong colours, that being the case the lipstick is a pearl pink with almost black eye make up.
Time to get her dressed, absolutely enjoy helping her put on her stockings, helping with the dress. Wait a minute, perhaps before we get her dressed we'll fit her up with a set of beads, no, not around her neck, in her bottom so that when I pull them out later it should help give her an orgasm. Wonderful, she looks fantastic, so sophisticated, you'd never think she's only sixteen.
She wants to put something in me for the evening so I go along with the waist chain and the little golden eggs in the pussy before she helps with the stockings and the dress.
So, we examine ourselves in the mirrors in the bedroom, they're wing mirrors that swing round so that you can see both back and front. She looks wonderful from any angle.
I ring "Lez Bian", a café restaurant that has a nice little dance floor and is often quite busy early in the evening with young lesbian women and the proprietor promises to save a booth for Tracey and I. It's about a forty minute drive from where I live and for most of the journey Tracey chatters away forty to the dozen but as we near the place she quietens down quite a lot. I think that her courage is starting to desert her but I tell her a couple of jokes to try and lighten the mood.
Only a few cars in the car park and fortunately it's a lovely evening, not yet dark but getting that way. One of the fortunate things about this place is that the parking area is all concrete so that you don't damage your shoes as you walk across to the restaurant.
As we enter Tracey can see couples dancing cheek to cheek and there are no men. I can see that she's a bit confused so I tell her that it's a lesbian restaurant and we won't be troubled by any men. As the music finishes the lights go up so that she can see a little better and she sees a woman waving to us, it's the proprietor waving us over to our booth. Nancy and I have known each other for a little while, I was brought in by another young friend, she's anxious to be introduced to Tracey and offers us complimentary drinks, which, of course, we accept. It's a comfortable little booth she's saved for us and it gives us a nice view of the dance floor. Nancy's back with the drinks and invites us over to the bar for a chat in a little while.
In the meantime, Tracey asks me if I'd like to dance and we walk out onto the dance floor, I don't really give her any option, I adopt the "girl" position leaving her to take the male part. I think she likes this idea because I immediately sink into her with my head on her shoulder and holding her left hand close to my breast. The music is very slow, just made for lovers, and as we dance I press myself closer to her. She takes that as an invitation to take control of the situation and she pulls me even closer and pushing her right thigh closer to me so that it's almost as though she's masturbating me, her thigh is virtually stroking my clitoris through my dress. As I start to get aroused I kiss her on her neck and move her left hand nearer to my right breast, I don't know about her but I'm ready to be fucked. When the dance ends I don't really want to leave the floor, I'm in a really dreamy mood but she tells me that she needs a toilet. I point out the toilet door and return to my seat but whilst she's away another girl, perhaps eight or ten years older than Tracey asks me to dance with her. How can I refuse, she's beautiful and after the way that Tracey danced with me I'm still very aroused so I slip neatly into her arms and my breasts are against hers, I'm sure she can feel my nipples against her. I'm feeling very comfortable in her arms when a hand grabs my arm and pulls me away and a hand lands a stinging blow on my cheek. Fuck, what was that?
Tracey has come back from the toilet, found me dancing with this girl, who I now know is Alice, pulled me away and given me such a smack. I'm staggering with the force of the smack and when I get my senses together I see Tracey with her fist under Alices' nose threatening to knock her block off if she messes with her "bitch" again.
Now it's my turn and Tracey turns round and tells me to get back to the booth quick smart whilst she deals with this tart, meaning Alice. Alice doesn't seem too perturbed with the whole proceedings but meanwhile I'm sat in the booth nursing my sore face and crying.
Tracey eventually comes back and seems to be a little more in control so much so that she apologises for hitting me but she's not quite finished with me telling me that girls like Alice only want girls like me to fuck. I've quietened down too, and I'm snuggling up to Tracey saying that I'm sorry and I won't do it again. I think she's having second thoughts and she's come to the conclusion that perhaps Alice didn't have inecent intentions towards me and she thinks we should apologise to Alice.
Alice is stood at the bar and doesn't show any concern when Tracey and I approach her to apologise and Tracey says it will be alright if she takes me off for fifteen minutes or so.
By this time the restaurant is filling up and the dance floor is quite crowded so it's easy for Alice and I to get lost in the crowd and as we near the toilets Alice drags me by the hand into the toilet, no messing about with this girl, straight on the vanity bench and up with my dress and she sucks me off as quick as lightening. She wants my phone number but I've got neither a pen nor paper so she flops out one of her lovely tits and tells me to write it on there with her lipstick. That done we leave the toilet and join the dancing throng, at the end of the dance Alice escorts me back to Tracey and thanks her very much for letting her dance with me.
Needless to say, when Tracey and I got back to my place she made sure that I got well and truly fucked again but I wasn't allowed to lick her pussy or take any part in fucking her but it really doesn't matter because my mind is on Alice and when she'll ring me. If I'm going to be anybody's slut I'd like to be Alice's and I hope she doesn't make me wait too long, this girl is very horny.
[The author needed to change email accounts and hopes that all readers will re-contact her to recreate her address book.]