My Tranny Teacher

By Lacy Lips

Published on Jul 24, 2017

Highschool

My Tranny Teacher 3

By Lacylips@gmail.com

DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting homosexual acts involving young men and adults. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased.

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After her amazing sneak peek Ms. Bennett had given me in class of her pink bra I was so ready for for a tutoring session after school.

As I entered the classroom she was sitting at the desk and turned towards me popping a few buttons on her plain white blouse. She opened the two halves and asked me what i thought.

"I think your are beautiful and your bra is making me very horny".

"Good. Get in the office and strip to those pretty undies I know you are wanting to show me."

I was down to panty, bra and stockings in an instant and sat in the chair on the "student" side of the office desk. Moments later she entered and locked the door behind her. She took a position between me and her desk and told me to undress her very slowly but not to touch her body, just her outer clothes.

Starting at her neck I made each blouse button a project, taking my time. As my fingers grasped and turned each pearl fastener twisting it to fit back thru the button hole my cock was oozing in my panties. I lifted the cloth each time away from her so I did not touch. I so wanted to massage her swollen tits encased in the pink satin cups or touch the lacy sides of the brassiere.

She was quietly moaning or purring as i continued downward. After all the buttons were released I was told to stand and remove her blouse gently and then fold it placing it on the desk to her side.

"You will treat all my clothing as treasure." I did. "Sit! You little vixen" she ordered.

As i sat, Becca turned to her right and cocked her left hip at me presenting the zipper to her straight skirt. My fingers again barely grazed the fabric as I lowered the slide feeling each click of the brass teeth as they released. I looked up at her when I reached the bottom and she instructed to me pull it off and fold it as well.

Now she was standing in front of faggot little body clad only in womens underclothes."Does my prissy little fag want something?" She asked as she thrust her crotch toward my face. Ms Bennett had was wearing white lace top thigh high hose just like I was snd she had bright pink satin hip hugger panties hiding her big `clitty' from my eyes. No question it was in there based on the huge cylinder shaped bulge aimed at the hip and the small dark patch of wetness at the end. I was already in ecstasy and looking up at her, seeing her satin supported breast above me did not help in slowing my own seeping discharge in my own panties.

Her hand went behind my head pressing my face into her panty wrapped prick bulge. She held he stationary while swaying her hips back and forth making my lips trace her length thru the satin. Oh My!

"You Like?"

I just groaned a bit and began massaging the mound with my very excited lips as Becca kept swaying back and forth heightening my excitement.

"Want it? Bitch!" She lowered her ruffled waistband just enough that her cock straightened up and the head alone was exposed. There was all kinds of pre cum leaking from the end. "Go ahead slut. Have a good taste. No touching though. Just your tongue and lips now."

My tongue quickly assaulted her pre covered dick head as if I had not eaten anything in weeks. A big delicious flesh lollipop all for me. I swirled and slurped but she would not let me take it into my mouth or touch it. It was making me crazy with sex needs. I thought that my dick was going to split down the center as it as so hard trapped in my pretty panties.

"Enough of now." she said as she turned her back towards be bending over the desk presenting her fine ass to my face. "Feel my panties with your face, Honey. Do a good job and I may let you get a taste".

I had new even considered eating ass but the hormones in me were raging and I dove right in rubbing my entire face all over her warm silky butt.

She reached back after a minute or so and pulled her ruffled pink panties down below her ass cheeks exposing me to her luscious bubble shaped bottom.

Oh My!

"Lick my ass you horny teen slut! All over! Top, bottom, sides. Bite my ass you little bitch!"

This was too much. I was not sure if any part of Cliff still existed inside me because i was all girl right now. As girl that was being the greatest lesbian ever to a lover. Mouthfuls of ass flesh. Sucking, biting, licking. My panties were soaked and my nipples were hard as pebbles in my bra.

"Take your hands and open my cheeks baby." My hands snapped forward at the command and thumbs spread her cleft. I pulled them wide as she told me to pull harder. "Now get in there and tongue my ass pussy until I tell you to stop or your face literally falls of onto the floor." "Eat it cunt!"

And I did. Eagerly. I had never imagined this would be so good and I went on with gusto for almost 20 minutes. My tongue ached as it had been held stiffened to get maximum penetration into Becca girly pussy substitute.

As i eased up she pulled her ass away from my face and turned around presenting her large dripping cock to my mouth for service.

"Nice job eating ass. Here is your reward." I only gobbled for about a minute before she unleashed a torrent of her hot cum into my mouth. After shot number 2 she pulled out and unloaded the rest all over my smiling face.

She was exhausted and happy. My face was cum drenched and my panties were fully soaked in my own spew.

"I hope you learned new skills today. It appeared to me that you were eager and skilled to practice new techniques. Now get your other clothes on and get on your way home. Remember me tonight when you jerk off to sleep and I will see you Thursday. Do you like me in pink? I bet you do!"

My pants felt so gooey and wet as I walked home. Those panties would be hanging to dry soon so they would feel extra good over my face tonight for bed.

More to come.

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Next: Chapter 4


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