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Published : 09 October 2021
Davey's Journey Side Story - Mrs. Hampton and Carmen, Part 2
Story code: F, g5, lactation, fondle, masturbation, nosex Friday could not come any sooner. I did what ever paper work I had as quickly as I could, and would soon head right to the wine shop, so I could drink myself silly. Ever since that afternoon where I had to suck the breast milk out of Carmen's little five year old breasts, I have felt both shame, and sexually arousal, and then shame over being sexually aroused. I hated to admit it, but sucking on that little girl's tit really turned me on, and then I quickly felt shame over the fact that I got really turned on by sucking her little tits, and by the fact that I did a little bit more than just suck out her breast milk. Not much more, but still more than what I was suppose to do. The kiss from Carmen after I was all done also didn't help the way I was feeling. Part of me wanted to turn myself in to the police, yet part of me wanted to do more with her. A lot more, actually. I sighed, and was about to head out the door, a bit earlier than normal, when there was a knock at the door leading to the playground. I walked over to it, thinking that it may be a student who had stayed behind to play in the playground, or was waiting for their parent to come pick them up, as that sometimes happened, and had left something in my classroom. I looked out the door window and sighed in both disappointment, and a bit of pleasure. It was Carmen. I let the little girl in. She was wearing a pink shirt and multi-colored shorts that if I'm being very honest, looked very cute on her. "What's wrong, Carmen" I asked the little girl with the unusual medical condition that required my... assistance. "I'm leaking" she said, without hesitation, "and mommy won't be here till three forty-five!" I could clearly see that indeed she was leaking, as she had wet spots on her shirt over where her nipples were. I then looked at the clock, and saw that she wouldn't be here for at least another half hour, and that was assuming she did get here when she said she would. I knew what she wanted me to do, and while I thought about just having her wait in here until her mother comes and gets her, and maybe even using some paper towels to soak up her breast milk, I knew that if I did that it would create some trust issues with her, and she may not feel like she could come by and ask me for help when she is having her little 'problem' again. I took her by the hand, closed the door, and guided her to my office, not saying a word, and simply knowing what we needed to do. I closed the door to my office, locked it, and then helped Carmen up on my desk. I took off her shirt, turned it inside out to help it dry out, and set it aside. I then laid her down on my desk, and hovered over top, taking a moment to admire her glistening nipples. I opened my mouth, smiling a bit, and placed my mouth on her left nipple, gently sucking out her delicious breast milk. I happily sucked on her nipple, playing with it with my tongue, and sometimes even circling the tip with my tongue, enjoying the texture of her little nipple, as well as the flavor of her milk. I thought about even pulling on her nipples with my teeth a little, but decided not to go that bold. Well, not right now. Carmen squealed in delight and pleasure, even moaning a bit as I sucked on her left breast for about two to three minutes, sucking out her milk till the flow slowed down a lot. I removed my mouth from her left nipple, a string of saliva coming off of it. I then did something I felt I should not have done with her, but I did it anyways, and licked around the nipple a couple of more times, and gave it a kiss before licking my way over to her right nipple, and licked around it a few times before I began to gently suck on it as well. I licked and sucked on her right breast, licking around the tip of her nipple, tasting her breast milk, and making her moan in pleasure even more. I sucked on her right breast for a couple of minutes, getting out as much milk as I could before I felt it begin to slow down. I removed my mouth, and instead of stopping what I was doing, and drying her off, I instead gave her a little kiss, and went back over to her left nipple, sucking on it for another minute, and much to my surprise, I actually got out some more milk! Not as much as before, but her milk was still flowing. Now I see why her friends liked to suck on her tits. Her milk tasted great, and the stuff just kept coming out. Not as much as before, but it still kept coming! I moved back over to her right nipple, and sucked on it for about another minute, getting out even more milk, and making her squeal and moan in pleasure. All this time, with out me even realizing it, my hand had moved down into her shorts, slipping under her panties, and began to rub her little pussy, gently sliding my finger up and down her little slit, giving her even more pleasure. I realized what I was doing, quickly removed my hand, and stopped sucking her little tits. I had taking things way to far, and my only hope was that she didn't tell her mother about what I just did to her. Carmen giggled and sat up, smiling at me and giving me a kiss, and for some reason she even used a little bit of her tongue, an action I thought about not returning, but decided to go ahead and do so, not wanting to make her upset. We kissed for about a minute, before she finally broke our kiss and told me, "that was great, Mrs. Hampton! And it felt really good when you played with my kitty!" I gave her a small kiss and told her, "I'm glad you liked it, but I shouldn't have done it. It was very naughty of me, and I shouldn't have played with it." She got close to my ear, and whispered, "can I tell you a secret?" I whispered back, "sure" thinking she was going to tell me that her mother plays with her pussy, or maybe even eats her out. "My friend Lena licked my kitty before, and she made it feel really tingly" she said with a giggle. "Well, it's certainly much better that it's her friend that ate her out, instead of her own mother" I thought to myself. I knew the two were friends, I just didn't know how good of friends they were. I knew I shouldn't have asked this, but I did so anyways, "did you also lick her kitty?" Carmen nodded her head and giggled, "yeah! And I made her feel really tingly too, and gave her a happy feeling like she did to me!" I stood there in amazement over the fact that she just told me that both and her friend had licked each other's pussies until they caused each other to come. I was both shocked and turned at the same time, and the only thing I could do is continue to kiss her, pressing my lips together with hers, and sending my tongue into her mouth, which caused her to do the same with her tongue. We kissed each other for about a minute, our tongues dancing with each other inside our mouths. I even went and placed my hands around her back, bringing her closer to me as she wrapped her arms around my neck. We broke our kiss, and I thought about sucking on her tits once again, when she asked me, "can I suck on your boobs?" The question was slightly strange to me, so I asked the little girl, "why do you want to? My boobs don't have any milk in them." Carmen just giggled, and told me, "my friends don't have any milk in their boobs either, but they let me suck on their boobs after they suck on mine." I sighed, and simply took off my shirt and my bra, a white, lacy one, revealing to the little girl my large, milky white breasts, and pink nipples. Carmen reached out her hands, grabbing my breasts, and squeezing them. "Wow! Your boobs are so big! Bigger than even mommy's!" I had to ask her, "does your mommy let you suck on her boobs?" She shook her head, and told me, sadly, "no. She says that would be really naughty." That really didn't surprise me, considering the fact that she was really embarrassed at having to suck her daughter's breasts keep her from leaking milk. I looked at the little girl right in the eyes, and told her with a smile, "you can suck on my boobs, if you'd like." She placed both her hand around my right breast, lifting it up a little, and leaned forward, putting my nipple into her mouth, greedily sucking on it. I closed my eyes and moaned in pleasure of feeling this little girl's small lips around my nipple, making the already hard tip even harder. She sucked on my right nipple for about a minute, making loud slurping sounds as she did so. She then moved over to my left tit, and sucked on the nipple for about another minute as well, this time sucking a bit harder, with some drool coming from the sides of her mouth. After she was done she moved back over to my right breast, and tried to take as much of it into her mouth as she could, with little success. That isn't surprising as my breasts were simply to big for her to take in. Even full grown men, several of whom have tried, could not do that. After a few seconds of trying to get my entire right tit into her little mouth, drooling even more as she did so before she finally gave up, and moved back over to my left tit, trying to take in as much of my breast meat into her mouth as she could. She sucked hard on my tit for several seconds as well, drooling in the process before she finally released me, breathing hard, with some drool running down the sides of her mouth. I let her catch her breath for a few seconds before I placed my mouth onto her's, and stuck my tongue into her tiny mouth, letting our tongues dance with each other. We kissed for about a minute, and while I wanted this to continue, I knew this had to stop, as her mother would be getting here soon to pick her up, plus I was afraid of getting caught by a janitor, or maybe another teacher. I broke our kiss, and told her, helping her off the desk, "we need to get you dressed, before your mommy gets here." Carmen got a sad look on her face, and told me, "but I wanted to suck on your boobs some more." I looked over at the clock, and saw that her mother would be her soon, and told her, "you may give them a kiss, but then we need to get dressed." I lowered myself a little, so she could more easily put her mouth on my nipples, which she did, giving both two little sucks. She then surprised me after I straightened back up by giving me a kiss on my navel, even sticking her tongue in. I decided after all the things we did not to ask why she did that, and instead just got some paper towels, and wiped off her chest. I then grabbed her shirt and put it on her, before putting on my own bra and shirt, a process that took a little more time than it did to get Carmen dressed. I finally gave her one more kiss, and opened up the door, thankful there wasn't anybody else in the classroom to ask why I was in my office with a student after school had let out. I walked her over to the outside door, and let her outside so she could return to the playground. Carmen gave me one last hug, and waved to me, "bye Mrs. Hampton." "Bye, Carmen" I waved back, shutting the door as she left, and wondering if she realized just how sexual we got with each other. I sighed to myself, once again feeling guilt and shame come over me from what I had done. I quickly grabbed my pocketbook, and got the hell out of there, intending to head straight to the wine shop. I sat in my living room, having changed out of my work clothes, and into a t-shirt and sweet pants, drinking my second glass of cheap, white wine. I sighed in both relief that this week was over, and in shame over the fact that I had pretty much molested one of my student. I shook my head at this. No, there was no 'pretty much' about this. I 'had' molested one of my students, and just because she actually enjoyed me rubbing her pussy, and even wanted me lick her pussy, it doesn't mean that what I did wasn't wrong. I took another sip and thought about what I was going to do. I thought about just turning myself into the police over what I did, but I knew that would probably result in Linda also getting arrested. Even though what she was doing was strictly for medical purposes, as well as to save her daughter from the embarrassment of wearing pads over her nipples, the police would not see it that way, they would just see a woman molesting her five year old daughter. No, turning myself in just wasn't an option, as doing so would ultimately result in a loving family getting broken up, and little Carmen being placed in foster care. I just can't do that. I took another sip, and thought about calling the principle and telling him that I quit, and then pack up and leave town. I thought about it for a moment, and decided against that as well, because while that might be seen as a more reasonable choice to make, it would leave the school scrambling to find a replacement for me on such short notice. Plus, it would mean that there wouldn't be anyone Carmen could go to when she would start leaking agai.? Yes, there were her friends like Lena, but if they ever got caught, the girls would get into big trouble, and most likely result in the police and social services getting involved, and pretty much me and Linda and Carmen would end up in the same situation as we would be in if I turned myself into the police. I emptied my glass, and decided to just continue to suck the milk out of little Carmen's, and that was it! No more licking her nipples. No more kissing them. No kissing her. No more letting her suck my nipples. No more letting her kiss my navel. And especially, no more rubbing her pussy! I thought about pouring myself another glass, but decided I needed to fix myself some dinner before I got to drunk to do so. I heated up some meatloaf and mashed potatoes that I made last night. I knew that I was going to be getting drunk tonight, even before my encounter with Carmen today, and didn't want to mess with the stove, so I made extra portions of my meal last night so I could just throw it into the microwave, and heat it up. Once my food was ready I sat down and was about to eat when my cell phone rang. "Probably a scam call" I mumbled to myself as I thought about letting it go, but instead decided to have a look, just to make sure. I didn't recognize the number, but it was local, so I decided to answer it just to see who it was. "Hello" I said, ready to hang up if I didn't get an answer in three seconds. "Hi Mrs. Hampton" came the cheery voice of Carmen, those last person I wanted to talk to right now. "Hello Carmen" I said, trying to hide my disappointment that she was calling me. I then asked her, "who's phone are you calling from." "My phone" she answered, "I got your number from my mommy's phone." "Who the fuck lets a five year old have a phone" I thought to myself, before asking her, "does your mommy know that you're calling me?" "Umm... no" she admitted, sounding a bit confused before asking me, "should I have asked her?" I sighed and told her, "yes, you should have, but it's okay. It will be our secret." She was silent for a couple of seconds, before cheerily coming back and saying, "okay! It will be 'our' secret." I thought for a moment about what to say, before I finally asked her, "so why did you call me?" "I just wanted to tell you that I had a lot of fun with you today" she said, which didn't surprise, but what she said next did surprise me, "and if you ever wanted to do it again, I would really like too! There's even a cabin near the lake near my house if you ever wanted to meet me after school, or on the weekend." I sighed, half not believing what I was hearing, that not only was this little girl saying to me that not only was it okay to molest her, but that that she was even telling me where I could meet her so I could molest her even more! I didn't know what to say. I knew of the place she was talking about, and had even been by there a few times when I went hiking. I thought about maybe asking her to join me at the little camping shelter tomorrow, as I felt I was to drunk to drive out there right now, so I just said to her, "We'll... have to talk about this later." Carmen paused for a few seconds before asking, "okay. How about tomorrow?" I thought about what she just asked before asking her, "over the phone, or at the cabin?" "Umm... at the cabin" which I really hoped she would not have said, but I guess she wanted to have a face to face meeting. At least, I hope that's all she wanted. "Okay" I replied, " when at the cabin?" "Umm..." she paused, thinking about what time to meet, when she told me, "noon." "Noon it is" I told her, even smiling a bit. "Okay Mrs. Hampton! See you tomorrow" she happily said. "See you then, Carmen" I told the little. "Bye" she replied, before finally hanging up. I put down my phone, amazed at what I had done. I just set up a date with a five year old girl, whom I may or may not be doing some sexual stuff with tomorrow. I ate my dinner in silence, and decide to have some soda instead of a third glass of wine, as I didn't want to be hung over tomorrow when I met her. After I was done I headed straight to my bedroom, got naked, admired myself in the mirror, including my bald pubic area, which I liked to keep bare as I thought it just looked better, and got out my vibrator. A six inch long, penis shaped one, and not some monster that some girls liked to use. I laid down in my bed, turned my sex toy on, and began rubbing it up and down my slit for a couple of minutes, letting it get me turned on before I finally began shoving the fake dick inside of me, pulling and pushing it in and out just like a real dick. Hell, I even thought about heading to a bar in town and finding a real dick to fuck me, but I was still a little bit to drunk to drive, so the fake dick would have to do. It took a couple of minutes of pushing and pulling the vibrator in and out of me, but eventually I came, hard. I took the sex toy out of me, turned it off, and just laid there for half an hour, resting and hoping my thoughts about Carmen would go away. They didn't. I sighed, put my clothes back on, and went back into my living room for a night of watching shitty science fiction movies, with the hope that they will take my thoughts about the little five year old girl away. 3,544 Words.
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