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HIRSTMERE HALL: THE FENCING MISTRESS

This is the first in an occasional series of stories set at Hirstmere Hall, a girls-only boarding school in the south of England. It is the same location as my series ‘In The Headmistress’s Study’ (which I will be continuing), but those stories take place in 1961 and these are present-day. The story is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental.

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A little Surprise

This is my first story so please be gentle. And if you wish me to continue massage me. Enjoy!!
A Little Surprise
Moving was always hard, and the fact that we were moving to a new state was even harder. I was leaving all my friends and little did I know that would be the best thing in the world.
Chapter 1
The sunny was beaming down, with such fury that I could barely breath in the cramped car. We had been driving for over two days now. My parents were at their wits end from the endless driving. My brother hadn’t even said a word since the day he was told we were moving. He sat quietly, looking out the window.
I looked out the window as well. We had just entered the sunshine state about an hour ago. Mom told use a little while ago that we would reach our new house in about 10 minutes. Just the thought of the new house made me sick to my stomach. I want to go home to my house and friends, back to where things made sense.
“We’re here kids,” dad called out.
We pulled up into a short drive where a Victorian house stood. I hated it already.
“Come on,” mom said, “let’s have a look around.”
“I don’t want to look around. I want to go back to New York. I HATE IT HERE!!!” I screamed.
“TORI, don’t you raise your voice at you mother,” dad yelled out, “now apologize.”
I apologized to mom then ran down the road. I could feel the tears welding up in my eyes. Nothing seemed to be going right. I hated everything, the sun, the fresh air, everything. My world seemed to be closing in; the walls were enclosing and I couldn’t handle the pressure.
I blindly ran I didn’t see the girl in front of me walking; I crashed into her sending both of us onto the pavement.
“I’m sorry,” I was trying so hard to hold back my tears. But they came out like a rushing waterfall. The past few months of frustration finally caught up to me. I was finally letting it all out, everything that has up to this point I could no longer keep bottle up.
“It’s fine. I’m not hurt, are you….,” she looked up to meet my face. A look of sadness came over her face. “Hey, hey are you alright? Why are you crying? Are you hurt anywhere?” Her questions only made me cry harder.
She sat next to me, trying desperately to calm me down. After a few minutes she was successful in getting me calm. Once I was calmed, she helped me to my feet.
“I’m sorry for all the trouble I caused you and my um… problem a little while ago” I stuttered.
“It’s fine. I’m Ashlee by the way. Ashlee Rice.” Her smile was genuine smile, which only made me feel sorrier than I already felt. I looked at her and saw that she was beautiful. She had long blond hair that was cut in layers, and her face was a nice pale not scary pale like most people. And she had crystal blue eyes, they were breath taking. She looked to be athletic because her body didn’t seem to have an ounce of fat on it and her breast looked to be about a large C. She had nice long legs and stood to be around 5’5”. If she had turned around she would have an ass like no other. Just standing in front of her made me feel incompetent.
I must have been staring because she asked if I was alright.
“Huh… oh yes… I’m fine now. Sorry, I’m Lisa. I just moved here and… um I was having some issues” I murmured.
“Nice to meet you, Lisa, and welcome to the neighborhood.”
Ashlee looked at this girl in front of her and the strangest feel wash over her. She just met her and she couldn’t help but want to know her more. This girl is cute, was all she could think about. Lisa seemed to have a voice of an angle and to see her on the ground crying was the cutest things ever. Ashlee thanked God that she ran into her first. Lisa was seriously hot. She stood about an inch taller than herself and had a head full of lushes brown wavy hair that stood cropped to her shoulders. And that chest blows her mind they had to be Ds maybe bigger.
Ashlee had a sudden urge of wanting to see this girl naked. But she pushed that emotion away; she scared herself at that sudden thought and want.
“So I have to go” Lisa’s words pulled Ashlee’s mind back to reality.
“Ok, you be careful on your way back home. I don’t want you to go into another fit of tears now,” Ashlee walked down the street for about a second before Lisa called her attention back towards her again.
“Hey Ashlee, What school do you go to?” Lisa asked. The question made Ashlee’s heart flutter for some unknown reason.
“I go to Smith High, how about you?” she answered.
“Same,” the thought of Ashlee going to the same school put all kinds of images in her head of befriending this girl, “maybe you can show me around?”
“Yeah, sure I’ll like that” A lot actually, I’ll like that a lot. Was all Ashlee was thinking about, she walked away smiling.
Chapter 2
A month had passed since the meeting between Lisa and Ashlee. And they had grown close to one another. They spent most of their time with each other. They did everything together, shopping, double dating, sleepover, everything. Even at school they were known as tweens.
Lisa was in fourth hour history, trying hard to pay attention, but it was a fail. She was just too excited. This weekend her parents were going out of town for a week and they were taking her brother with them. She was going to the whole house to herself. But the bonus was the fact that she would be on break the whole time they were away. They even said that she could invite Ashlee to stay the week with her so that she would be alone and could have full access to the car, as long as she put gas into the tank. It was going to the best break that she ever had, and the fact she could share her joy with Ashlee was even better.
The bell rung, Lisa grabbed her stuff and walked out the room. School was out. The pure excitement of this weekend was finally here. She practically ran to her locker and shoved everything inside. Ashlee was there a few minutes later to give her a ride home.
“Hey Ash, do you want to stay at my house tonight?” she asked.
“Yea, that would be awesome. Should I stop by my house to grab some clothes?”
“That’s fine”
We reached Ashlee’s house to find it was totally deserted. We walked up to her room. Her room had a punk rock/girly-girl theme to it. It only worked for Ashlee; I don’t think anyone else could pull it off better than Ashlee.
Then again Ash did mention that she wanted to be a fashion designer. She’s going to make one hell of a designer, I thought. Ashlee had grabbed a duffle bag and began to stuff some pjs and other clothes into the bag. Then went into the bathroom and grabbed some toiletries. While she was doing that Lisa had sat at the computer and noticed it was on. Clicking the mouse she found a web browser open. What she saw was surprising it was a porn site, which wouldn’t have been her surprising, hell she watched porn sometime. It was more what the site showed. It was an all-girl porn site and what showed now was two women in a 69 position.
Crazy thoughts were running in her head, Is Ashlee bisexual, gay or just curious? What is with this site? Can they actually do that? I wonder how it feels to do that. Wait, how do I feel about this? What am I going to do? All these thoughts formed in my head. When I heard Ashlee coming out the bathroom I closed out the site and shut the computer off.
“Alright I’m ready to go…” she looked at me and gave me a funny look. Shit does she know what just happened. God, I’m some turned on right now and I don’t know why. “You ok over there Lisa?”
“Yea I’m fine, you ready to go?” I tried to cover up my nerviness. She still had a funny look on her face, but otherwise believed me.
“Ok let’s go” a wave of relief wash over me as if I was caught doing something I shouldn’t have. We left Ashlee’s house and head for mine.
Chapter 3
The car ride was awkward we didn’t really say anything to each other. When we finally reach my house, I started to relax, and told myself that I was being silly for think my best Ashlee was gay. And even if she was that isn’t going to change our relationship with each other.
After opening up the door, she called out to see if anyone was home and she could only here the echo of her own voice bouncing of the walls.
“They must have left already” she shrugged.
“What do you mean they already left? Did they go somewhere?” She asked.
“Yea, it was going to be a surprise but they already left and they said that you could stay the whole week if you want. So do you want to?”
“Hell yeah I will. You should have told me earlier I would have brought more clothes.” She laughed and play pushed me. I pushed back than it went from playful shoving to a friendly wrestling.
We ended up in the living room I was on the bottom squiring underneath her. I tried to left up my lower body and roll her over so I could be on top. But she was heavier and stronger than me since she played all kinds of sports. When she tried to grab my hand to pin them do so she could win, I resorted to the last possible move that I could think of.
I leaned forward and kiss her right on the lips which stunted her enough long enough for me to switch the positions, were I was on top. I pinned her hands down to indicate my victory. I laughed so hard at the confused look on her face as she finally realized what happened. When she finally came to an understanding she looked mad as hell and told me to get off.
The first thing you learn about Ashlee, was she can be quite competitive in any sport or game that she participated in and would get mad when someone would cheat or use the lazy way of winning.
“That’s not fair. You cheated” she stated.
“Ha-ha… all is fair in love and war” I laughed.
She was still mad and asked me to get off of her. But I stay just like we were and took in my first winning against her.
“Can you please get off Lisa” she looked pissed.
“Umm let’s see umm… that would a no” I laughed.
“Come on let me up, your heavy” she whined.
“No I think I’m going to torture you for a bit” I teased.
She looked frighten as I moved one of my hands towards her sides. I then began to tickle her sides. I watched her laugh and try to pull away from my hand. She was moving all over the place trying to get away and then her leg broke free and hit me between my legs. The contact was surprising and shocking but somehow pleasant. I was getting turn on by just that simple gesture. It felt good and I wanted more, so I real got into tickling her, to the point where her legs would repeatedly hit me on my pussy. She went unnoticed of was really going on with me or so I thought.
I was tickling her so much that she was turning red. Once I saw the color change in her face I stopped tickling so she could catch her breathe. When she finally calmed down, she asked if I was ready. I didn’t understand her meaning until I found myself on my back. She had rolled us over where she was on top.
“Now it’s my turn to torture you” she smiled. She got an evil look in her eyes and her smile didn’t ease my uneasiness. She lowers her head towards mine. Her lips were so close that I could smell her lip gloss. She closed the small space between our lips and when they touched. I almost melted the kiss was slow and soft. It was so much better than kiss a boy. I wanted more. I wanted her to touch and caress me in such a way that I would scream her name and then do the same to her.
The kiss grew more passionate and deep that I was moaning into her mouth. Her hands were roaming my body the paused and then started to caress my breast with such ease I could barely feel it. She let go of my hands she had pinned above my head.
I pressed her body into mine hoping I could absorb her. We broke apart and looked into each other’s eyes. I could see lust in her and could only hope she saw the same in mine.
Chapter 4
“Lisa are you sure you want to do this with me?” she asked looking doubtful that this was really happening.
“Yes, I’m sure do you not want to?” I asked hoping the answer would be a no. She smiled and looked down at me with something else in her eyes I couldn’t tell what it was, but I knew I was happy. And I didn’t want to let it go just yet.
“Yes, I want to do this” She answered and then lowered her head again for a deep kiss that seemed to be more passionate then the last one.
She lifted up and pulled her shirt over her head. She was wearing a black laced bra. Which she unclipped from the front to let her breast free. Her perfect Cs hung graceful, they screamed lick me. I reached up a grabbed the right breast that I careful knead. The touch caused her to moan loudly. I grabbed the other breast and stuck it into my mouth. I sucked and flicked the nipple with my tongue. I gentle bit her nipple, and her moan grew louder and I could hear her breathing getting louder with each lick.
After a few more moments, I replaced my hand on her right breast with my mouth. I was slowly driving her crazy. I raised my head from her breast to meet her lip for a hot kiss. I felt her tongue gentle press against my bottom lip. I opened my mouth to allow her tongue pass to meet mine. I gentle massaged her tongue with mine and slowly sucked.
All while were having a kissing match, she pushes me gentle back down and starts to fill me up. I could feel her hand grabbing at my breast slowly and painful kneading them. I could hardly contain myself. I want her to touch my bare skin; I want to feel her soft skin against mine.
She must have read my mine because she than lifted up my shirt and unsnap my bra. I then grabbed her and start to tear at her pants. I want her pussy in my mouth we were going painful slow. I WANTED her now. The urge to have was too great to go slow. Once I got her pants and she had mine off as well, I climbed on top of her and began to work my way down her body. Keeping in mind I had no idea what I was doing but I felt that had to make her mine. I slowly kissed my way downward until I came face to face with her pussy, which was oozing with her juices. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to her outer lips. I could hear her breath catch as I worked her outer lips. I gentle sucked a fat lip into my mouth and could taste her sweet juices. I spread here lips apart and stuck my tongue and licked her up in down.
She placed her hands on my head and pushed my face father in. Which only made me confident I opened her wider and straighten out my tongue than rammed it into her hot little hole. She was so tight; I could feel her walls squeezing my tongue. She became speechless, from the excitement I was giving her. I moved my tongue in and out of her while rolling her clit between my thumb and forefinger of my other hand. I could feel her juices flowing freely on to my face as I her to the brink of her orgasm. However I didn’t want her to cum yet I removed my tongue from her pussy, her protest was great. I kissed my way back up her body and kissed her so she could taste herself on my lips.
She eagerly sucked on my bottom lip and we kissed. I then rammed two fingers in to dripping hole and rubbed her G-spot and pumped my fingers in and out she began to hump my hand as I picked up the pace. I was fingering her so fast and hard her moans turn into screams. I could feel her contracting and then explode with a powerful orgasm. I slowly worked her down from her high then removed my fingers completely.
We were both sweaty and Ashlee was just catching her breath but I was too impatient to wait. I need to get off fast before I busted with sex fury. I spread Ashlee’s leg and so that I could put my pussy on top of hers. I began to grind our pussies together; Ashlee quickly recovered and began to move her hips in time with mine. The feel was incredible; the slickness between our pussies was too great. I moved my hips faster and harder as I could feel a powerful orgasm coming. I moaned and panted as I increased the pace. I reached in between us and rubbed my clit as fast as I could.
I pushed hard against Ashlee and came all over; the orgasm was so powerful it made Ashlee cum again, which made me cum once more. Now spent I moved next to Ashlee and held her in my arms. We both fell asleep on the living room floor.
To be continued

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Jeanette chapter 3

I had been sucking my best friend’s dad’s dick for over two weeks. Almost everyday he’d signal me that he needed me. Most days I’d say goodbye to Tommy then sneak into his parent’s room to suck his dad off.

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The Frontier Academy

From the ashes of the old government, the Allied Territories arose. With the discovery of plasma weapons, the Allied Territories quickly capitalized on the deadly combination a youth’s small size and agility, and the effectiveness of lightweight plasma rifles, ending the Great Wars. Still, the Allied Territories remain vigilant as it prepares the next generation to effectively defend their country.

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Broken Birds Part 30 Green Island Nita

Part 30
Green Island – Jennifer
Morning sun shone through a crack in the curtains. Jessica, Lynne and Ian lay entangled with Jessica spooning Lynne whose head rested on Ian’s chest. They reeked of sex.
He woke first, wondering if the night had been a dream. The bloodstain beside him confirmed the night had been real. Ian admitted to himself that he had lied to Lynne. One of his most private fantasies had been to take her virginity. He felt that last night he had come as close as God could allow without turning back time.
The girls started to stir. Lynne’s hand accidentally brushed Ian’s cock. It was steely hard. She giggled softly at one of the benefits of having her own man.
Jessica woke and looked at the clock. She gasped, threw on her cover up and left quickly with a promise to spend some time with them that day and, she’d said with a wink, that night if they wanted.
“OK,” he said, “What’ve you cooked up?”
“When we played yesterday in the shower room, I felt her hymen. I told her I’d be very careful not to break it. She laughed. She told me that she originally wanted to save it for the man she would marry. When she realized she probably would never marry, she decided to save it for the man who would give her a baby.”
Ian was stunned, “So I was the sperm donor?”
She locked eyes with him, “Ian, she desperately wants a child. I’ve watched that desperation for a long time. Please let her try with us. She’s not going to look to us for anything. Her family is really well off.”
He pulled her to him, “So you want to try again tonight?”
“I can’t give you my cherries, but I can give you hers. She has two more to offer you,” she said gently.
‘The cheeky minx knew!’ he thought, a broad smile on his face.
When they left Green Island Jessica had no more virginities to offer, but she had something far more precious growing inside her.
Nine months later she delivered a little girl with Ian and Lynne at her side. She named her baby Rachael.
“Now let’s get started on that fantasy list,” Lynne said in her firm voice. Ian looked puzzled. “The one where you greet our children as they enter this world,” she said with a genuine smile. She knew that fantasy would take a while as she had gone on birth control when the implantation of Shoshana’s eggs failed. She’d wait until after they were married to conceive.
Jennifer threw open the drapes and looked out over the morning’s clear ocean, marveling at its timeless beauty.
“How do you do it, Luv?” Jonathon asked from the bed. She turned, silhouetted by the morning light. It showed her slender beauty, pert breasts tipped with incredibly sensitive nipples and taught ass with a shadow of muscle cleft. “How do you get more beautiful each time I see you?”
Jennifer beamed, knowing she looked good. The competitive swimming with Michael and Beth helped her reach the highest level of fitness she’d ever known. As a member of the harem, she enjoyed the best of medical and skin care and the cook was a nutritionist with a flair for making even bland foods taste fabulous. In a word, she was pampered.
“Come back to bed,” she smiled and joined him.
Jennifer enjoyed Jonathon’s pent up need the first night. Bathed in sweat and leaking semen, she remembered the ridges and scars on Michael’s body and compared it to Jonathon’s soft white flesh. She glowed inside that she loved a man of action. There was no doubt in her mind. Michael had her heart.
At breakfast the morning of the second day, she decided to be honest with Jonathon, “Jon, you know I still have feelings for you, but you need to know that I’m desperately in love with Michael. If you’re looking for more than a week of sex, there are a dozen women ready to try to give their love. My love’s already taken.”
He took it well. He’d been hoping for more, particularly after the sex had been spectacular. In truth, he needed love. He felt terribly alone.
“Thanks for being honest,” he said sadly, “I was hoping to rekindle the flame. Some day I have to meet this Michael.”
“I hope you do,” she said goodbye to her past life forever. Michael was her future.
Jennifer went to Beth and Kat. They became a threesome, doing everything together; happily letting other couples use Jennifer’s room.
The second morning, Alice walked out of her room, her head high, breasts proudly thrust forward. Her lover’s reputation was correct. He had a formidable cock and incredible stamina. She smiled as she thought of Michael. He set the standard for her. And he was larger and more skilled than her lover of last night, though he did not have the same stamina.
Alice became a Cougar, but never let any of the younger men touch her heart. She indulged in her passions she had for so long suppressed, particularly enjoying the taste of mingled fluids. Her body sang with delight.
She never considered leaving Michael. Rather than hurting her relationship with Michael, the encounter confirmed her commitment. Michael had her heart.
Erik led Nita to the water’s edge. The moon rose, lighting a path along the water, dimming the stars.
Erik spoke to her in Spanish, knowing it would relax her.
“This is why I do it, why I work to keep it clean and healthy,” he said with one arm around Nita’s small waist. She could feel his passion. To him, the environment was a living being he’d loved all his life.
He looked into her dark eyes. Her arms circled his neck. She went on tiptoes. He placed his lips on hers in a gentle caress. He picked her up and gently laid her on a convenient double chaise. He lay beside her. Instead of being the aggressor, he lay on his back and pulled her to him. Sandy had said that Nita was fragile and loved to kiss. It was a huge understatement.
They spent hours kissing, his hands careful not to touch anywhere they had not been invited. Nita became more aggressive as her passion grew. She placed his hands on her B cup breasts, gasping with growing need as he squeezed and caressed them through her blouse. Her nipples distended. Her panties were thoroughly soaked.
She looked into his hazel eyes, seemingly searching for an answer. She found it. She climbed off him and tugged him off the chaise. Taking his hand she marched them to her room grabbing a bottle of champagne and two glasses from the open bar.
Once inside, she turned on the music. She stood before him, her two small hands on his chest. “I’m going to have a quick shower. I want to be clean and fresh for our first time. But I want you to be waiting for me in the bed as you are. You smell like a man and I love it.”
She bounced away to the bathroom, shaking with need.
When she walked through the bathroom door, she was ready. Erik lay with his back against the headboard, a smile on his face. She threw back the covers, seeing Erik’s cock fully erect. Thankfully he was a normal size. Michael’s shaft always left her sore the next morning.
She dropped her robe and climbed next to her man.
“Move down,” she said.
She cuddled in his arms and then sat up. “Before you make love with me, there’s something you need to know,” and she told him about Miguel and the dog. It was a secret she could not keep from someone she might love.
Erik was appalled, but it made no difference about how he felt.
Holding her face with both hands, he looked into her eyes, “It makes absolutely no difference to me. I want you completely. I hope one day you will give me your heart and your soul.” He kissed her, sliding her body atop his.
She felt free. She used the remote to choose her music and turn up the volume.
He looked at her questioning. “You’ll see,” she giggled and placed her lips on his.
After they broke their lip lock, she slid down his chest, one hand searching for his cock. She positioned it carefully and slowly impaled herself, all the while looking into Erik’s changeable hazel eyes. She levered herself up while bringing her knees forward so she was sitting on his cock and her feet.
She broke eye contact, closed her eyes and let the music wash over her. She began to sway in time with the beat. Erik’s hands closed around her small breasts, kneading and caressing them. She began to tremble.
Nita began to moan with pleasure. Erik dropped his hand to caress her clit. She squealed her pleasure. He began to flog it gently. Nita’s body went rigid. She screamed as her first orgasm surged through her delicate body.
Eric levered up so the headboard supported his back. He sucked on an incredibly hard nipple, his fingers still caressing her clit. She was screaming, incoherent with the pleasure coursing through her nerves.
He reached behind her, quickly lubing his index finger with her leaking juices and pressed her puckered starfish.
She shrieked in joy as the first knuckle passed her sphincter causing another orgasm to claim her.
Finally, she pushed Erik’s hand from her clit and collapsed into his arms. He held her until her breathing returned to normal.
She looked into his adoring eyes, “Your turn.”
She moved off his cock and knelt between his legs. He stopped her. He slid down the bed and positioned her above him in a 69, something Nita had tried with other girls, but never with a man. Just before he brought her body to him, he said, “No, Love, our turn.” And he pulled her to his lips.
His skill at oral sex was widely known among the surfer girls. He more than lived up to his reputation that night as Nita filled the room with screams of delight.
He came in Nita’s mouth. She happily swallowed his seed.
They slept for a time. Nita wanted to try something. She lay on her back, her head hanging over the edge of the bed, her mouth open and inviting. Eric gently thrust his cock in. She grabbed his ass and slowly pulled him to the entrance of her throat. Three gulped breaths and she opened her throat to his shaft. It easily slid into her virgin throat.
Erik had experienced deep throat once before, but that was long ago and when he was 12 and far smaller. He watched her throat bulge as it entered. He felt the muscles caressing the head. She pushed him back, gulped air for a moment and pulled him back into her air passage. On the third stroke, Erik cried out his joy and shot several strings of cum down her throat.
When he held her after, she smiled brightly, “I was still a partial virgin tonight,” she said seriously, “I’d never done a 69 with a man and no man ever had his cock in my throat. You are my first.”
In her mind, Nita had satisfied the cultural need to be a virgin when you first make love to your man.
For Nita, though, the days and nights that followed their first lovemaking exceeded even the pleasure of sex.
Erik moved into her room. They did almost everything together in their own world. Nita discovered what it felt like to be the center of one man’s universe. He poured attention into her and she flourished.
She told him about her life, her father and, of course, Michael. In Nita’s mind, Michael was her father now. He’d given her back her life and now she could move forward.
They swam, snorkeled, sailed and danced. Mostly, though, they learned about love.
When it came time to depart Green Island, Erik asked her to move in with him. He was astute enough to know Green Island was not real life. Nita had no hesitation. She knew her own nature. If she were not exactly what Erik wanted or needed, she’d morph into what he needed.
Maria felt exactly the same about Jeff. She’d move to his home when they returned. A shadow crossed her heart when she thought of saying goodbye to Michael, but she had her own man and would soon have her own babies.
Becka and Sandy were disconsolate having seemingly wasted the week. Yet they had each found a man strong enough to wait for them to be ready, resisting all temptations. They’d watched the frenetic sexually charged conduct during the first days and the gentle love making during the last.
Jessica sadly waived goodbye to the ferry that carried her two lovers. They would stay in touch and she had a standing invitation to visit Ian’s home. Privately she thought of it as both Lynne and Ian’s home. They were both “keepers” as Kat would say.

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The Lost Warrior

So, I’m trying to write stories that are more plot thick, so the set up may take a while. But I think it’s worth it, because the characters get fleshed out better which leads to more satisfying scenes. And warning, there are action and fight scenes I will include in this story where people fight with swords, and yeah some people die, but nobody dies while having sex, I’m not into that so chill.

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Summer Mission Trip with Dustin

NOTE: This is my first attempt at writing a story like this, so please be sure to honestly let me know what you think in the comments and if I should write more. (I have many stories). Thanks.

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Teachers Pet 2

When last we left our intrepid teenager he was taking a shower with his homeroom teacher, learning more about the birds and the bees than his A B Cs.
After Scotts Saturday afternoon fuck-fest with Miss. Porter (Patty) he walked home with his mind full of what this new relationship would mean. Was she his girlfriend now? She had already told him that he couldn’t tell his friends or anyone else about what they had done or she would be fired, arrested and charged with sexual assault on a minor. In short, her life would be ruined. “That sucks” he thought. He wanted to tell the whole world how he had fucked and sucked a REAL WOMAN. How could he ever look at girls his own age the same again? He wanted the kind of sex he and Patty shared all the time now and he was going to get it, he told himself. As soon as he got home he went to his room and jacked off to the thought of Patty with her mouth around his cock.
The next day, in homeroom, Scott couldn’t help starring at Patty and every once in a while she would look up and smile. The school day seemed to drag by and after the last bell, Scott practically ran to Patty’s room. He raced in the door and the room was empty. After looking up and down the hall Scott stopped another teacher and asked if he knew where she was.
“She left school early. Some kind of family business” The other teacher replied.
Now Scott was confused, was she trying to keep away from him? Did their afternoon of lovemaking not mean as much to her as it did to him? There was nothing left to do but go to soccer practice and, hopefully see her tomorrow.
Practice was a waste of time. His mind was not on the game and the coach told him so. When he got home he went straight to his room and masturbated thinking about Patty. He showered, ate dinner without really communicating with his parents or his little sister and went up to do his homework. A few minutes later his mother came in and asked if there was anything wrong.
“No not really. I just had a bad day a practice and the coach balled me out” He told her figuring that it was mostly the truth.
“OK get your homework done and get a good night’s sleep” she told him “Everything will look better in the morning”
But everything didn’t look better in the morning. When he got to homeroom there was a substitute teacher there who had no idea what had happened to Miss. Porter or when she would be back.
That afternoon after school Scott decided to go over to Patty’ house to see what was wrong. He walked around to the back door so no one would see him go in and knocked on the door. At first it seemed like no one was home so he looked in the window of the garage and saw that Patty’s car was there. He went back to the door and knocked harder. He saw the curtain on one of the side windows move so he knew she was home and looking to see who was at the door. A few seconds later the door opened a crack and Patty asked what he wanted.
“I want to know what’s wrong” He said “Are you sick? Is it me? I mean us or what we did?” He asked, almost begging for an answer.
She opened the door and told him to come in. When he did he saw immediately that she was still in her bath robe at four in the afternoon and that she had been crying. He went to her and put his arms around her and asked what was wrong.
“What’s wrong?” She said “What’s wrong is this.” She said taking is arm off of her shoulder.
“What we did was so wrong on so many levels. I’m a teacher in your high school not your prom date. I can’t be having sex with a student!” She said moving away from him on the couch.
“But I thought what we did was just between us” Scott said trying to understand
“And that’s the way it has to stay!!!!!” She said almost yelling.
Scott got up and knelt in front of her taking her face in his hands. He looked into her eyes and gently wiped a tear away with his thumb.
“It’s OK” He said kissing her gently on the cheek “I understand” He said kissing her again on her forehead.
“I was so lonely and you were there and so young and handsome” She said in a whisper.
Scott kissed her again on the other cheek and then lightly on the lips. He pushed his fingers into her hair and kissed her again running his tongue over her lips before putting it in her mouth. She responded and their bodies were now coming together in a passionate embrace. Scott opened her robe and ran his tongue down her neck and onto her breast.
“Oh yes” Patty said as her nipples hardened and she pulled his head to her chest. Scott had unlatched his belt and pulled his pants to his knees as he pushed her back and sunk his manhood into her wet pussy. She spread her legs wide until Scott’s cock was completely buried inside her and then she wrapped her legs around him and started to buck her hips up to meet his impatient thrusts.
“Oh God I need your cock” she said “You’re so big and OHHHHHH Fuck” She cried as her first orgasm hit her like a freight train. Scott kept pounding into her wanting to both, make love and take out his frustration at first being rejected. He pulled his cock out and looked down at Patty as she recovered from her orgasm.
“Why did you stop?” She asked “Please don’t stop. I’m sorry please.” She said holding her arms out to him. Scott now lowered his head to her pussy and began to lick and suck on her hard clit.
“Oh God” she said as she pushed his head deeper into her wet cunt. Scott spread her pussy lips and stuck his tongue as deep into her as he could then wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked until she came again. He slipped a finger in her pussy to get it wet and then pushed it into her ass as he continued to work her clit and pussy lips with his tongue.
“Scott please that feels good but I’ve never” she said as he slipped a second finger in her ass.
“OHHHHHHH no please” she said as Scott pushed her legs up high and forced the head of his cock in her ass.
“NO, NO PLEASE DON’T” She yelled trying to use her hands to keep him out of her virgin ass. Scott kept moving his hips and sliding his cock further and further in her ass with every thrust. Now, with her legs on his shoulders and his cock buried deep in her ass, Scott used his fingers to fuck her pussy and message her clit as he continued his assault on her ass.
“I’m Cummmmmming” Patty yelled as her whole body began to convulse as Scott kept wildly fucking her ass and working her cunt. He felt his nut sack tighten and started to dump stream after stream of cum in her, well fucked, ass. He pumped his cock into her until it began to shrink, then pulled out and once again began eating her pussy. Patty was now just lying there enjoying the incredible pussy licking and running her fingers through Scott’s hair.
“That’s it baby, lick my pussy. I want it. I want you. I want to be your lover. You can treat me like a whore if you want but please keep fucking me. I need your big cock and young body.”
As Scott listened to Patty beg him for is lovemaking, his cock was beginning to harden again. He raised himself up and looked down at her reaching out and grabbing both tits and pinching the nipples hard. She let out a cry as he rammed his cock back into her pussy and started fucking her hard. Patty smiled and wrapped her legs around him again.
“Tell me what you want” He said “Talk dirty some more. I like it when you talk like a slut.” He said.
“Fuck me Scotty. Fuck me with that big fat cock. I want you to cum in my pussy and make me your whore. You’re the only man I ever want inside me. My pussy and ass are yours. I want to suck you and fuck you so you won’t ever want one of those high school girls.” She said and had to stop when another orgasm came on her. Scott came deep inside her than pulled out and let her lick is dick clean. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off his dick, feeling empowered by everything she said.
“I’m going to fuck you whenever I want, aren’t I” She nodded “I could ruin your life but I’m not going to. As long as you can satisfy me, you can keep your job and your little house and stay out of jail.” He said as he pushed her head back down to his cock and she began licking his shaft and balls. Scott brought her to her bedroom and fucked her several more times before he went home.
Things were different now, she was his body and soul. During the next few weeks they worked out a plan, he would not come on to her at school and the two of them would fuck each other silly on weekends and after school whenever they could both manage to be alone. Scott was happy for a while but he was young and his mind started to wander, thinking about other possibilities.

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