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Lesson Learned
by Anonymous (1996)
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A female teacher changes a student's grade after an
afternoon "tutoring" session. (Ff-teen, ped)
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"All right class, since schools out in three minutes,
you can use this time to chat. The assignment is to
read pages 52 to 63 and write a response to it."
That was me, Miss Jane Stanley; twelfth grade history
teacher and ordinary nice person. I am 23 years old and
have been teaching since I graduated from college was
about three years ago. I have strawberry blonde hair
that goes down to the small of my back. I'm about 5'7"
and a little bit under weight. I don't think I'm very
pretty, but that's not what other people say.
The bell rang and everybody jumped up from their seats.
Candy Miller, a very attractive young woman of 18 came
up to me. Now, I am not the kind of person who cares
about rumors very much, but I had heard from other
people that Candy had been caught making out with
another girl. That situation doesn't particularly
strike me as funny, but I always giggle like mad
whenever I think about it. I tried to keep a strait
face as I asked her what she needed. "Miss Stanley?"
"Yes?"
"Could I, stay after school today and work with you. I
mean, you know how my grades are pretty bad and
everything…" She trailed off and looked at me hopefully
with her baby browns. Now that was only half true.
While she had a C- if she didn't turn in this project
that we were working on, her grade drop to a very
definite F.
"Of course Candy. What do you want to work on?" The
door clicked shut as the last person left the room.
Candy was wearing short red cutoff shorts that showed
off her legs. Above, she had a white v-neck shirt that
hanged down over her tight shorts. Her gold hair was
pulled back into a simple ponytail. If you looked
closely, you could she her black bra poking out over
her generous breasts.
We sat down at two of the desks and got to work. She
was a smart girl and seemed to pick up stuff pretty
well. When I asked her what she was doing for our class
project however, she blushed and said that she hadn't
started on it yet. After about half an hour of work,
she winded up standing over me on my left side with her
right arm around my shoulder.
I turned to say something to her and got a generous
look down her shirt. I moved, or tried to, but I was
already pushed back against the backrest of the seat.
She moved quickly and I found myself with her sitting
directly in my lap. Each of her moderately tanned legs
were straddling my lap and she had her hands around the
back of my neck. She leaned forward and whispered into
my ear with the sexiest voice I have ever heard:
"Miss Stanley, is there any other way I can get an 'A'
in your class?" With that, she leaned back and took off
her shirt. I got my second look at her bra. It was
fairly lacy with about three fourths coverage. I could
see her nipples underneath the black fabric. They were
an erotic taffy color.
She let go of her shirt and it wafted gently to the
floor. She grasped the back of my head and pushed it to
her chest. "Miss Stanley?" She queried, "If I make love
to you, will you give me an 'A' in your class?"
I tried to say something but my throat was so dry that
I could manage a feeble nod. I could smell the perfume
on her chest and could hear her heart thumping away.
The smells and sounds were really turning me on. It was
amazing how such little things gave such extreme
responses.
She climbed off me and tugged on the straps of her bra.
Her fleshy breasts jiggled in a wonderful little dance.
She told me to go and sit in my chair with my legs
parted. I went as she commanded, feeling my nipples
become stiff with apprehension. She set me down and
started to unbutton my blouse. She kissed each button
as she came closer to my waistline. When she got to
where the shirt was tucked into my skirt she grasped it
in her hands and pulled it out completely. Now my shirt
was hanging open and I was completely exposed save for
my bra and below my waist.
She pushed my skirt up so it was all around my belly
button. I felt surprised to see myself slightly wet.
Candy grasped my filmy bikini underwear and tugged at
it. It slid easily over my legs and down to my ankles.
She told me to hold her tits. I was trembling since I
have never had an experience like this before. I slid
my hands down her shoulders and cupped her breasts in
my hands. I was amazed to see how erect her nipples
were and the wonderful feeling it was to have another
woman's private parts in my hands. It appeared she was
enjoying this more than I was.
Now, I don't have a whole lot of pubic hair. I keep it
trimmed very short in a little diamond shape. This
seemed only to please my student even more. She looked
up at me and gave out a very evil grin. She stuck her
tongue out tenderly and licked the top of my pussy just
above the hair line. Oh god what a feeling, I made a
light moan and grabbed her breasts without control. She
entered me and lightly probed around. It appeared she
had done this before.
It was an amazing feeling. I could feel this tensing
muscle inside me, probing. Sometimes it would harden,
and sometimes it would just lick. There was a slight
tingle inside my womb as I could feel the beginning of
an orgasm but it was about a good five minutes away. I
wanted her so badly and I moaned, willing for her to
continue. "Suck me," I said. "Take my clit and rub it."
Silently she obeyed. She hadn't left my pussy since she
had first entered it. I was very close to coming now.
Just a few more strokes with the tongue and I would be
over the edge. Past the point of no desirable return. I
told her that I was about to come and she just went
faster. Faster. Oh my how dare she go faster? It was
not fair that a person of such youth should be able to
make women come so powerfully. Yes, and powerful it
was, for when I came, I thrust my hips upward so as to
force every bit of her mouth inside me.
She made a little giggle as my sweet juices rained down
on her. I have tasted my juices before for other men
but have never had another woman taste them. "Do- do
they taste good?" I moaned. My clit was still hard and
I wanted to come again.
"Yes," she whispered. "They are delicious. But you are
all wet, I must clean you." With that she dove into me
again. I don't think that I will ever get over that
feeling of complete and total ecstasy that I felt when
she pushed her wet tongue into my crack. Unthinkingly,
I took my left hand and placed it on her nipple.
I remember being so surprised because it was the
hardest thing I have ever felt except for maybe a rock.
That single nipple was such a turn on itself. I took
that solitary nipple with my forefinger and thumb and
pressed it. She gasped inside me, letting the air in
her lungs out in a big whoosh. I felt that hot air go
inside me and just marveled at the fullness of it. I
wanted that again so I took my other hand and did the
same thing with her other nipple. Now I had two bits of
erotic stone captured between my fingers. I took those
pieces of rock, and I yanked on them.
Inside me, Candy screamed. I tugged on those two
nipples, pulling her forward into my pussy. She came
forward eagerly and gummed into my clit. I mean this
literally. She pulled her lips over her teeth and bit.
Then, when it was firm between her lips she licked the
tip of it that was in her mouth.
Oh that brought me over the edge so fast.
I came, practically ripping her nipples off her chest.
Over and over the feeling of unrelenting pleasure flew
throughout my body. I could taste the sweat running
down my face and into my mouth. I could feel my ass
gliding over the seat from the juices and sweat mixing
to form a wonderful lubricant. Oh my yes, and I could
feel her moaning. Moaning inside me, begging for me to
keep pulling her nipples.
I took those nipples, and I pulled them up to my mouth.
There was a tiny protest for Candy that she was
supposed to be pleasuring me, but that quickly stopped
when I closed my mouth over her puckering nipple.
Protests turned to whimpers, whimpers to gasps, and
gasps to screams as I forced her orgasm without even
touching her pussy.
Now you might ask, where were her fingers while I
pleasured her left breast? Well, my dear, those
wonderful fingers were inside me probing and forcing me
to keep licking her tit. Pleasure her I did, for I
didn't stop licking her for an instant.
We slipped and slid over my chair, and winded up on the
floor, kissing each other so passionately. Our pussy
hair rubbed against each other's and we pressed them
together willing the exchange of juices to take place.
I wanted to come again. I told her to make me come or I
won't give her an 'A'.
She moaned back to me that she didn't even care about
the grade anymore, she just wanted to fuck me. She lay
down on her back and opened her mouth. Her tongue,
glistening with my spit and juices more than her own
saliva, was licking her lips suggestively. I got on all
fours and lowered myself into her. Facing her pussy, I
desired to watch what happened to her as she orally
fucked another woman. From the sight of it, her pussy
enjoyed it as much as I did. It was hard to keep my
eyes open with the pleasure I was receiving.
She moved her legs around, letting her juices flow out
of her and soak my carpet. Soon, I couldn't take the
sight anymore. I leaned forward and put my mouth over
her soaking slit. As I kissed her wonderful sex for the
first time, I heard her scream and felt her arch her
back. I saw her clitoris practically fly out of her
slit to greet me. "Suck me!" screamed her clitoris,
"suck me now!!!" I was almost too happy to oblige.
I sent my mouth downward, and entered her. As I stuck
my tongue into her pussy, I felt a wonderful swelling
and soon my mouth was full of sticky sweet juices. I
had made a girl come! Oh god that was more a turn on
than anyone can possibly imagine. I didn't stop there
however, while I was impossibly close to coming myself,
I wanted her to have mutual satisfaction. We must
achieve orgasm at the same time.
I know it is so, it is written in the books. So plunge
into her I did. Relishing our sixty-nine and making it
work. A while later, it could have been thirty seconds
it could have been three minutes, both of us were
bucking wildly forcing our tongues farther and farther
into each others pussy. We came so hard that I was
surprised someone in the school didn't hear.
She got an 'A+' on her report card.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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