The Class Outing.

by pete, June, 2006.

Chapter 1.

My name is Paige Wilson, I am an English Lit. and Geography teacher at a well known private school for girls in Toronto, I am just twenty-six years old, and I have a knack for getting on with my students. All of them are around fifteen, pushing sixteen, a difficult age bracket to teach, I have been told by my peers, myself, I didn’t feel that way.

Of course my fellow teachers were right in a way, young female hormones were rampant, and my two teaching subjects were not exactly the top requirements by your normally horny fifteen year old girl, with all her half expressed needs, and her almost total commitment to hopefully as yet, unknown sexual pleasures!

But I had gained a reputation for bringing literature to life, showing that the written word was very capable of being sexy too. And as for Geography, what about all those romantic places where the great love stories of all time were played out. The Principal had raised one very elegant eyebrow at me from time to time, as word of my latest brashness filtered up to her, but she had never said anything, with just a tiny smile playing over her face. I knew she was a kindred spirit!

Anyhow, I had been coned to take my English class on their annual school outing, on the week-end before the spring break to a Provincial park, where the school had been going for years now. I had been coned because Kay, the teacher who normally drove the school bus had begged off sick, and since I had the appropriate driving license, I was voted in.

I had offered to drive them before, but Kay had suggested gently that perhaps it really wasn’t my cup of tea, and I had not pursued the matter. She was a woman in her middle thirties, and I liked her very much and really looked up to her. Her specialities were Music and Art, and she was every bit as lovely as the subjects she taught.

It was just before sunset on Friday evening when we arrived at the cabin, and I was excited. I was completely new at this stuff, but all my girls were seasoned veterans of camping and roughing it, especially their unofficial leader, Leslie. She had a remarkable personality that complemented her youthful beauty, she belonged in my romantic stories that I taught my girls, I liked her a lot, and I was glad she was along.

The cabin was quite large, two floors, it had had been a line shack in the old lumber days of the forest, and it had been extensively renovated. A power line had been run in, a septic tank system was installed along with some plumbing, and it was equipped with gang-showers for bathing, ideal for a bunch of us girls. There was even running hot-water supplied by an electric heater.

The Parks people had installed half a dozen toilets and some wash sinks just off the shower room .. no trips outside for us city folk which was appreciated, especially at night. The whole second floor was one big dormitory equipped with twenty single beds, where the girls would sleep, I had the line-boss’s old room downstairs to myself. It was kind of nice, I could look through the open door and see the big old fireplace in the main room. There was a smaller fireplace upstairs in the dormitory.

As we had driven up, I had seen a bunch of canoes and kayaks and stuff, drawn up on the sandy beach nearby. The cabin was only available from spring to fall, in winter the water was turned off and drained, leaving the cabin alone to snooze it’s way through the annual ten feet of snow in peace.

After we had moved our stuff in, the fires were lit and we settled down, then the girls prepared our supper. It was surprisingly good, and their young faces flushed with pleasure as I complimented them. Then we sat around the fire in our nighties and pj's, and talked about this and that, most of it school stuff of course.

There was a modern TV set, but reception was lousy. Leslie said that the Province was supposed to be going to put in a satellite dish system this year, but the girls had radio and cassette players, and we had our own imaginations. The girls had also brought along a DVD player, which they were going to set up tomorrow.

I noticed that the other girls deferred quite naturally to Leslie whenever she had the floor, she was a born leader. There was lots of giggling and nudging when someone would bring up little snippets of school life, that I was completely unaware of. I learned more about my fellow teachers in an hour, than I had assimilated in my two years of teaching. Leslie kept a firm hand on things though, and the time passed very quickly and pleasantly for me.

I was struck by the over-all high level of loveliness in this group of young girls. Out of their school uniforms, their hair brushed out nicely, their young bodies in their nighties and pj’s, they were a very pleasant sight to see. Suddenly I was glad I had come along, I felt quite at home with them all.

The girls were all tired, and soon Leslie announced it was time for hot milk and cookies, then afterwards it wasn’t too long before she told them and the girls quickly complied. Leslie said she would be up shortly, and she and I sat on the couch together, watching them larking around as they jostled each other up the rough hewn stairs.

I had brought a bottle of wine with me, and I went to the kitchen and got it out of the fridge, thought for a second and went to the door and showed it to Leslie, a question on my face. She smiled and nodded, and I opened it, got out two dusty wine glasses that I had found, rinsed them off and went back into the main room.

I eased my conscience about giving an under-age girl alcohol, Leslie looked like she was eighteen, even if she missed it by a couple of years. I poured us a drink, and we sat in front of the slowly flickering embers of the fire and chatted, winding down after a busy day. As we sipped and talked, I had my first real chance to get to know this remarkable young woman sitting next to me.

The first thing of course was her beauty. Her smoky grey eyes were very striking in her lovely face, that was framed by her lush golden hair that tumbled generously halfway down her back. In her cute shorty nighty, her lovely breasts were partly exposed, and her very shapely legs were displayed to perfection, I caught a glimpse of her frilly panties as she wriggled around now and then.

She was very graceful in all her movements, her mouth had a certain sensuality about it .. she was one hell of a sexy looking package I thought to myself. I also hadn’t missed the fact that she was giving me the once-over as well, and I felt quite comfortable with that.

I have been known to completely demoralise down-town traffic when I'm wearing one of my sexy outfits, and everything was working smoothly in low gear. I could tell she was impressed with me, and that pleased me.

We sipped our wine and talked idly, then finally she said that it was time she joined the girls in bed, and I yawned as I nodded, I was tired myself. She stood up, then did a very unexpected thing, because she leaned down and kissed my upturned face, before I knew what was happening.

She whispered: “Goodnight Paige.” and then she was halfway up the stairs before I could re-act.

To say that I was surprised would hardly cover it, I was dumbfounded! One of my students had actually had the desire and nerve to kiss her own teacher, then I chuckled to myself as I felt a warm glow run through me … now that was nice!

I finished my wine, put the bottle back in the fridge, turned all the lights off and went to bed. I left the door open so that I could see the dying embers of the fire, and snuggled happily under the covers. The last thing I remember doing before I fell asleep, was my fingers touching my face where Leslie had kissed me.

Chapter 2.

So here we were late at night in the wilderness, and I had just been woken up from a deep sleep by a sound straight out of hell, a sound that I was later to discover was only a wolf doing his late night thing. I had screamed, and they must have heard me upstairs, because soon Leslie came into my room and sat herself down on the bed, her hands reaching for mine in concern.

We had talked softly, and I had calmed down, then she asked me if I would like her to sleep with me for company, on this my first night out in the forest. There was enough light from the dying fire in the main room for me to see her, and I looked at her in her cute shorty nighty, her lovely face half covered by her long thick golden hair.

I nodded gratefully, and she slipped under the bed-covers, and snuggled up against me right away, her hands stroking my hair. I trembled in pleasure, she felt so nice against me, and I snuggled right back at her. She sighed, then eased her breasts away from me a little as her fingers trailed down, then started softly stroking my neck and shoulders as she calmed me down.

I could feel her lovely body pressed against mine, and despite myself a thrill shot through me as she started rubbing herself against me. When I didn't object, she pressed her crotch more insistently on me, as one of her arms encircled my waist, gently but firmly pulling me into her.

I knew right away of course that she was coming on to me, and to my surprise I never even thought of trying to stop her. I instinctively pressed back at her, as I felt my legs turn to jelly, and a familiar hollowness start in my belly. Now Leslie was openly rubbing her pussy-mound on me, and I could feel her warmth down there.

I was no stranger to lesbian sex, I had been seduced when I was fourteen by a very lovely student teacher, who was only twenty herself. I had spent many pleasant hours at her place, when she was supposedly tutoring me. The affair had lasted for two years, and only ended when she decided to take a job at a college in Vancouver.

I had been devastated when she left, and she had tearfully promised to stay in touch, but she never did of course. Since then I had gone straight as they say, and had never sought out girl sex, nor had it come my way.

So I knew what I was getting into as Leslie started rubbing her pussy against me, and her arm tightened around my waist. Soon her hand dipped under my pj's, then her fingers gently probed between my legs, and she gently eased her finger-tips into my already throbbing pussy. I moaned as I felt her probing fingers, and automatically opened my legs up for her.

She asked me in a soft voice if I liked what she was doing to me, and I nodded, then I felt her pulling my pj's down and off me. She quickly stripped off her own panties and nighty, and moaned softly as she rubbed her naked pussy on my thigh. Then her trembling hand opened up my legs, and her fingers once again entered my pussy.

I moaned softly and turned on my back and looked up at her, my thighs open wide now, her eyes were glowing in the fire-light as she looked at me. Then she reached up and pulled my top up and off over my head, and I heard her gasp in pleasure as she saw my naked breasts for the very first time. She threw off the bed-covers, and our bodies were completely bared to each other.

I took a good look at her now, and she was really something to see with her beautiful young body. My eyes went straight to her pussy, and it was as smooth and bare as a baby’s bum, she obviously shaved it or something. And she had no external labia at all, it was just a long sweet cleft in a puffy mound … she looked like a little girl down there.

My pussy was almost a mirror image of her own, and I watched her smile in great pleasure as she looked at me down there. Then she knelt between my legs, spreading them open with her hands as her face dipped down, and her mouth sought out my love-hole. I laid back and parted my thighs even wider, and clasped her head to me as she started to eat me out.

And she clearly was an expert, her tongue was darting into me one moment, then a wet rag the next, dragging over my glistening pussy flesh. Her teeth nibbled gently at my bouncing clitoris, and her sensual lips sucked my flesh into her mouth as I started to tremble in the approaching storm of my orgasm.

Her hands were clasping my ass-cheeks lovingly, as she kneaded them, she was keening deep in her throat as she sucked every bit of me into her that she could. It wasn’t too long before I screamed in pleasure, as I finally came like gang-busters, my cum-juice flooding her face, then being gulped greedily down her throat as she noisily swallowed every drop she could.

I screamed: "OHHH DEAR GOD YESSS … LESLIE! MAKE ME CUM!" and my back arched high off the bed, as she drank at my spurting fountain.

She did her best to suck every drop of cum out of me, as I screamed heartrendingly, and moaned in pleasure. I was still moaning as she finally raised her mouth off me, then inserted all four fingers of one hand deep into my pulsating vagina, and finger-fucked me to yet another spectacular orgasm.

The last thing I remembered, was her grey eyes blazing up at me, as her face moved up to my breasts, and she sucked and bit my elongated nipples and my tit-flesh, as her fingers pounded in and out of me. When I finally came to, I found myself cuddled in her arms and she was stroking my hair.

She murmured: "Paige, that is one of the nicest pussies I have ever eaten, and your cum is absolutely delicious … are you okay now?" and she looked at me happily.

I dragged her face to mine and kissed the hell out of her. When I finally released her, she looked dazed, and her eyes were glazed over, I wasn’t known as by my student-teacher lover for nothing, when I was younger!

Chapter 3.

Anyhow, Leslie soon recovered, and I told her it was my turn now to feed on some pussy, and she smiled happily as she looked at me. Then she laid down on her back, spreading every lovely luscious inch of herself out luxuriantly, keening softly in her throat. I caught my breath as I looked her over again.

Her perfectly shaped and full breasts were just beautiful, with long lush nipples topping off puffy areoles, her skin was smooth and flawless all over. I eased myself down in between her lovely legs, I couldn’t resist kissing the soft insides of her thighs as I did so, and she sighed softly in pleasure, her hands lightly holding my head.

I traced my tongue along the smooth lips of her bare pussy, taking my time, teasing her until I finally put the tip of my tongue in between the soft petals of her glistening pussy lips, she tasted wonderful, as sweet as fresh honey. I spread her swollen lips apart with my finger-tips, and pushed my tongue deep into her vagina. I pulled it out and licked at the silvery folds, flattening my tongue over the soft inner flesh, flesh that was sweetly flawless, surrounding a cute little pee-hole.

I saw that it was smiling at me, and put the tip of my tongue into the little mouth, and reamed it open, much to Leslie's obvious delight, as she writhed in pleasure. Now my tongue went back to the soft silvery flesh around it, I had avoided her clitoris up to now, I wanted to make this last for her .. I wanted her climbing the walls and begging me to make her cum.

You may have gathered by now, that I used to be no slouch at eating out student teacher’s pussies years ago, and one never forgets how. It’s rather like riding a bicycle if you know what I mean ….

Leslie was trembling violently now, obviously in the grip of very strong passions, as my questing tongue found the entrance to her treasure cave once again, and probed it. The opening was slick, flavoured with her own special nectar. Her head was rolling from side to side now, as her body heaved, her moans and sighs escalating.

I reluctantly abandoned Aladdin’s cave, to move up to the enlarged silvery pearl of Leslie's glistening clitoris. I used the tip of my tongue, sawing it from side to side between her pussy lips, to give her love-bud a vigorous tongue-lashing. At the same time, I gently slipped one finger, then two, into her vagina, feeling the silky soft passageway, and the inner muscles as they clenched around my probing fingers.

I took the little nub between my lips and sucked hard, while still lashing it with my tongue, then finally nibbled at it very gently, as at the same time, I started to finger-fuck Leslie. That did it .. as very soon she groaned and climaxed in her own heartfelt scream, her violent orgasm rocking her spasming body.

I continued my loving assault on her, even as she flooded my face and mouth with her delicious cum. Minutes later, she screamed heartrendingly as her back arched in the throes of yet another orgasm, and then fell back onto the bed. I followed her down with my mouth, refusing to let her go, draining every last drop of cum from her as she moaned in helpless pleasure.

I was moaning in pleasure too as I finally raised my head from her, she was almost catatonic by now. Then I put my fingers back in her sopping wet pussy, curled them up high inside her, searched for and found her and massaged it with my finger-tips.

Leslie screamed again and again, as once more she orgasmed violently, then finally passed out completely. My fingers were still buried deep inside her, and I felt my own pussy flood again, as now I rubbed it hard on Leslie’s leg.

Later as I held her in my arms, I thought to myself, ‘Jesus … that was something else, I could really get to like this young girl stuff!’ and I trembled with renewed pleasure, as finally I fell asleep.

Chapter 4.

In the morning, when I awoke there was no sign of Leslie anywhere and I was rather disappointed, I felt horny and would have liked some breakfast in bed, if you know what I mean. She had opened the flood gates, and now I wanted more! Anyhow, I played with myself for a while, then got up, threw on my robe and made my way to the kitchen, wondering idly where everybody was.

I could hear sounds coming from the girl’s room upstairs, there were squeals of pleasure mixed with everything else. It almost sounded as if they were having a wild orgy up there, and I smiled to myself. I went in the kitchen and found one girl sitting by herself at the table, quietly reading a magazine and drinking coffee.

I was pleasantly surprised, she was another girl who I found fascinating, and I nodded as she asked me if I wanted some coffee. Her name was Becky, and even though she was almost sixteen, she looked like she was about eleven years old if that. She was small for her age, almost child-like, but was a very lovely girl.

She gave me a mug of coffee, and we sat looking at each other. She reminded me of the classic version of she simply oozed sex. Her tiny sensual mouth was a perpetual pout, her huge green eyes promised everything, and her pale gold hair hung down to the seat of the chair that she was sitting in. Her oversized t-shirt that she was wearing didn’t reveal much of her body, but I felt my pussy twitch in sudden need, as I thought about her lovely breasts that I knew were hidden under there.

As I said, I was already fascinated with her, and now after my night of debauchery with the lovely Lisa, and in my present horny condition, I felt like a cat eying a dish of cream. She giggled as she watched me looking her over, and I blushed in embarrassment, but she didn’t seem to mind at all as I looked longingly at her.

I finally said: "Good morning Becky .. it looks as if we are the only ones up, are they having a party up there?" and I jerked my head at the ceiling.

She laughed softly and deliciously, then answered: "Sort of, we can go and check it out if you want, but Leslie told me to come down and wait for you, she thought you might want to have some fun with me." and she looked at me, reading me perfectly.

She smiled sexily as she stood up and came around to me, took one of my hands in hers, then pushed it up under her t-shirt until my fingers touched her smoothly bare pussy mound! It was juicily wet along the edges and felt delightfully puffy, and I almost came on the spot, as I realised that she was offering herself to me!

I didn’t hesitate for a second as I stood up, and just gathered her up into my arms and quickly carried her into my room, where I shut the door and sat her down on the bed. We looked at each other, and without a word being said we both stripped, and she was in my arms, hungry mouths kissing madly before you could say "Sex!"

That young girl was something else … not only did she look like Lolita, she WAS Lolita! I ate her out so many times that I lost count, I had thought Leslie’s cum was delicious, but it paled in comparison to Becky’s. She returned the favour, and that little mouth of hers had me really climbing the walls, as I completely covered her face and neck with my cum, after I had filled her mouth and gulping throat.

Afterwards as I laid there panting, she eased her little body on top of mine, facing me, straddling my chest and fed her delicious little pussy into my hungry mouth, as her hands reached behind her and ravaged my breasts and nipples. Until finally she arched her back and screamed again, as I swallowed her delicious gift to me for the umpteenth time.

It was her that also introduced me to another delight, she had been finger-fucking me quite nicely, when I felt her pause, she adjusted her hand, and I felt her fingers enter me again. But now I realised that it was her whole hand that she was easing inside me, and I tensed myself as she carefully reamed me out.

I gritted my teeth and moaned softly in some pain, as I suddenly felt the last knuckles of her hand slide through the entrance to my cave, and then her whole hand was deep inside me, past her wrist. Now the pain quickly turned to pleasure as I looked down, and with a thrill I could see her little arm sticking lewdly out of me … it was the most erotic thing that had ever happened to me in my life, and my head whirled.

Her finger-tips were probing at my cervix now, and it felt as if she was entering my womb! I shuddered with pleasure as she manipulated her fingers inside me, then very carefully she started to fist-fuck me, my first time ever. Her wrist was pistoning into me continuously now, I had never felt so thoroughly well fucked in my life, and soon my whole pussy seemed as if it was being turned completely inside-out.

And my orgasm soon reflected it as I screamed heartrendingly, and I felt her expand and contract her sliding hand inside me. My cum squirted out and flooded over her wrist, and I thought I would never stop as my back arched off the bed, and I grabbed her arm and held it tight as she pushed it into me even further.

I guess I must have lost it again because the next thing I knew, was that she was cuddled up in my arms, and sucking hard at my nipples. I wished I had some milk to give her, and I also wished I would stop passing out like that … I was sure missing out on a lot of really good stuff! We talked for a while, then she stood up and told me to put my robe on, and taking my hand, she led me upstairs.

I stood there amazed, as my eyes took in the scene of utter debauchery, I saw Lisa with a strap-on cock around her hips, pounding into another girl’s pussy, and she waved happily at me when she saw me, and I waved back. There were four girls stretched out on bedding on the floor, all connected in a and I watched them enviously for a minute as they ate each other out. They all had beautiful bodies, and I had the sudden urge to rush over and throw myself in the middle of them and join in the fun.

Most of the other girls were paired off doing their thing, then I laughed as I saw four of them in a corner, sitting around a table between two beds, all stark naked and deep in a game of cards that looked very suspiciously like poker to me. They glanced from time to time at all the action around them, smiling in pleasure, but still concentrated mostly on their game.

And they weren’t playing just for the fun of it either, there was quite a sizable pot in the centre of the blanket from what I could see. Two of the girls even wore the traditional gambler’s eye-shade, this was very serious stuff! I giggled as I arched an eyebrow at Becky, and said that I didn’t think the girls were playing strip poker, and she laughed delightedly in agreement.

Then I asked her if she didn’t want to join in on the fun, but she shook her head and said shyly that if I didn’t mind, could she stay with me now? I felt like crying as I told her it was okay with me, and we went downstairs and made love again. We happily slurped on each other until neither of us could cum any more, then just laid in each other's arms, enjoying the sensations of being so close together.

Chapter 5.

At noon, things finally quietened down, and everybody showered and got dressed, and we had a great brunch .. all of us were starving! Then it was time to do Leslie’s wilderness thing, and I laugh every time I think of it. She had told me earlier that this was the first year the canoes and kayaks had been made available, and she expected a lot of fun!

Disaster was closely averted time and time again, as the girls invaded the quietude of the lake. I laughed myself almost sick, as sixteen young girls demonstrated their complete inability to paddle their own canoes. The only exceptions were Leslie and Becky of course, and they kept a careful eye on things, until everybody was safely back on shore.

Then the girls all stripped off, and sun-bathed in the nude, it was quite warm in the sun even though it was still a cool day. It wasn't long before they got horny again, and soon the beach was an orgy of young flesh on young flesh. Leslie was busy with her strap-on, and Becky tried to get me involved, but I begged off, I was too shy in front of the other girls.

I told her to go and have fun with the others, but not to forget that she was sleeping with me tonight. Her eyes lit up, and she reached up and dragged my head down to hers, and she gave me the sweetest kiss before she left, and joined her friends. Suddenly I felt sudden twinges of jealousy as I watched other girls going down on her, and she returned the favour, so I left them all to it and returned to the cabin, rather thoughtful.

I laid down on my bed, fingering myself off, thinking about Becky … maybe I was getting in above my head. Then I surrendered to the pleasure of the moment as I came all over the bed-covers, and gave up worrying about it all. Things usually had a way of working themselves out I had found.

Now that everything was out in the open, that evening after supper, the girls didn’t even bother going upstairs to have sex unless they wanted to. They did it right in front of me, much to my voyeuristic pleasure. There is something very special in watching young flesh and goodies in sexual action, there is a freshness and erotic beauty about it.

Someone had set up the DVD player, and loaded it with porn movies, all lesbian in nature of course. It ran constantly and quietly in the background all night, and was very popular with the girls as they took a necessary break from time to time in their love-making. I saw some stuff on those movies that curled my toes … never mind a XXXX rating, I really must find out where they got them from.

Becky cleared one thing up for me, she had confirmed with dancing eyes that Kay, the other teacher, was very much into this girl-sex thing, in fact she herself was Kay’s favourite. Then she stopped talking suddenly, as she realised what she had said, and looked anxiously at me. I hugged her tight as I told her not to worry, that we would sort it all out in good time.

As Becky and I made beautiful love to each other that night, I could hear Leslie from time to time, as she pleasured one girl after another. I also heard her scream in her own delight, as some of the girls obviously returned the favour. On one very loud occasion, as Becky laid cuddled in my arms, she told me that Leslie very much liked it in her bottom too, and this sure sounded like it was one of those times!

I was intrigued at the thought of Leslie already being into anal sex at her young age, I had often thought about trying it myself sometimes, and said I sure would like to see that. Becky raised her head and grinned at me, then she sat up, and taking me by the hand pulled me off the bed and led me upstairs, both of us still very naked.

She put her finger to her lips and I peeked into the dormitory, looking around eagerly for Leslie, then I gasped in disbelief as I saw her. Legs wide apart, she was laying down on top of another girl who was wearing a strap-on cock, which was buried deep in Leslie’s pussy. Another girl was arched over Leslie’s back, she was also wearing a strap-on, and it was deep in Leslie’s delectable and wriggling rear-end … no wonder she was screaming so loudly!

Both Becky and I started fingering ourselves as we watched her being fucked in both her holes at the same time, it was quite an erotic scene. It really turned me on, and I dragged Becky back down the stairs, and made her fist me in my pussy time and time again. As she did so, this time she inserted first one finger, then two up my own bottom, and when I didn’t stop her, she experimented, but could only get three of her tiny fingers inside me.

It still felt good though, and I writhed around in pleasure as she lubricated my anus with my cum and gently reamed me out, all the while fisting my greedy pussy. She was getting really turned on again herself with all this anal stuff, and she asked me hornily if I wanted to fuck her, or have her fuck me, she could get a strap-on. I giggled at the thought of her little body adorned with a big strap-on dildo, now that would be something to see, but told her no, maybe later.

We ended up sixty-nining each other, which wasn’t easy because she was so much shorter than me and had trouble reaching my pussy. We had no trouble in slipping our fingers in each other’s bottoms though, as we chomped on each other, and we both came like gang-busters due to the extra titillation. I slept like a baby that night, with her cuddled in my arms.

Sunday morning was a repeat of Saturday, with rampant sex as the main entertainment for all, and Becky got to fuck me with a strap-on in my pussy. It was quite a turn-on for both of us as she laid on top of me, her hungry mouth ravishing my nipples in turn, as her little ass bounced up and down like crazy. She was thoroughly enjoying herself as she fucked away at my adult body, until I came again and again, screaming out my joy, and almost throwing her off me in my passion.

I strapped the dildo on in my turn, and fucked her silly, and she finally laid out spread-eagled on top of me moaning softly, completely wiped out. Just then Leslie walked in, stark naked of course, and no dildo on for a change. She laughed when she saw us, then knelt down on all fours on the floor. She looked at me over her shoulder, and smiled lewdly as she wiggled her lovely bottom with it’s glistening pink anal hole at me.

Who was I to refuse such an offer, and I very carefully rolled Becky off me, regretfully pulling out of her as I did so. I quickly knelt down behind Leslie, and slowly inserted the glistening head of the dildo into her anus. I was surprised and fascinated as I saw it open up like a flower greeting the morning sun, she had no trouble at all taking the fake cock inside her rear- end.

I also surprised myself at the intense pleasure I felt as I fucked Leslie in her luscious ass, I came hard myself as I drove the dildo deep into her, finally screaming and collapsing on top of her as she orgasmed noisily. Afterwards, she returned the favour, fucking me in my streaming pussy as I squirted cum all over the place, I couldn’t believe the amount of juice that had poured out of me in the last twelve hours.

She tried to penetrate me in my rear-end too, and although I co-operated as much as I could, there was no way my tight hole would let her in without hurting me, and she quickly gave up. Then Becky recovered a little, and the two of them went to town on me … that was one hell of a morning, I can tell you.

In the afternoon, as we made final preparations to return to the city, Becky quietly asked me if we could get together again, just me and her. To which I replied that I would kill for it, and I grabbed her delicious little bum in my hands pulling her to me, as she smiled happily up at me.

Later in the bus, Leslie had a talk with me about the girls. It seemed that they were all very impressed with me, they thought I was rather yummy! Anyhow, they all wanted to have sex with me, she said, grinning like a Cheshire Cat as I looked at her in some embarrassment.

Of course, she added lewdly, hers and Becky’s stamp of approval might have helped, and she leaned over and stuck her tongue deep in my ear as I wriggled like a little puppy, and the bus swerved all over the place! I giggled with pleasure, my sex-life looked like it was going to get even better, things were definitely looking up.

About an hour later we stopped at a lay-by to use the washrooms, and the place was deserted except for us. I vaguely noticed Leslie in a huddle with some of the girls, and shortly afterwards she walked over to me, with two of them in tow behind her, giggling self-consciously. She gave me her pussy-cat smile, so I knew that she was up to something!

She said hesitantly: "Paige … two of the girls here want to know if they could go down on you now, if that’s okay with you, and you don’t mind the rest of us watching … there’s lots of room on the back seat!" and she looked at me, unsure of my reaction.

I looked at her in amazement, then burst out laughing as I looked over her shoulder at the two girls standing behind, both of whom were blushing rather adorably. I recognised them as two of the gang, they were both very lovely. Then I noticed that Becky was smiling widely at me, and nodding vigorously, and I laughed again.

I looked back at Leslie, and I found that my shyness in front of the other girls had completely disappeared. Not only that, but suddenly I was as horny as hell as I looked at the two girls again … I really wanted them to eat me out, my pussy was already drooling.

"Sure it’s okay," I gurgled, adding, "and I don’t mind the others watching at all, so get ’em lined up Leslie." and I hugged the two girls to me, my hands clasping their luscious bottoms, as Leslie told everyone to get aboard the bus.

The two girls eagerly undressed me and themselves, on our way to the back of the bus, and by the time we got there, we were all naked. The other girls who were already gathered around the back seat, gave us a big round of applause. I didn’t miss the excitement on some of their faces, as they finally got a good look at me for the first time, and there were horny sighs from quite a few of them.

As I stretched myself out on the seat, and the first girl kneeled down in between my open legs, her tongue licking at her wet lips as she slipped her hands under my round butt-cheeks, I saw Becky’s lovely little face looking at me yearningly. Then the first girl moaned in pleasure as her mouth engulfed my pussy mound, and I started to moan too as she went to work on me.

Chapter 6.

Two hours later I was finally driving us home, and I was a complete wreck! My poor pussy was throbbing, my jaws ached, and my mouth and tongue were swollen. My nipples and tits were as sore as hell, and I knew that I would never be able to cum again … even my hair seemed to hurt!

I was still in a daze as I dropped the girls off at the school, where their parents were waiting in their cars, Leslie had called some of them earlier on her cell-phone an hour out of town, saying what time we would be there. I finally parked the bus, then got into my own car and drove home to my apartment.

I stripped and gratefully took a long shower, and my aching body started to relax as the warm water washed away some of my soreness. I staggered to my bed, and flung myself face down on it, and went out like a light. I woke up startled, the telephone was ringing loudly, I had forgotten to put it on answer. I just let it ring until it finally stopped, then looked at the clock, 10:35 pm, I had only slept for a couple of hours, but I felt refreshed.

So I stretched, then walked out to the kitchen and hunted around in the fridge for a bottle of ‘Pinot Gris’ that I kept in there to chill. I was still naked, and took the bottle and a glass out to the living room, and switched on some nice late night listening on the quad, then poured a drink and stretched out on the couch. As I sipped the wine, I could still taste young girl-cum in my mouth, and my fingers started gently playing with my tender pussy, as I thought back to those two hours in the bus.

That had been one of the most intense and sexually stimulating sessions I had ever had. I became a willing sex-toy for eighteen horny young teen-aged girls, girls who were very well versed in the fine arts of lesbian love, each one very lovely, each one giving and receiving gladly. First the two girls had their way with me, while every one else watched in delight. There were lots of fingers in lots of pussies, not necessarily their own, as the two girls proved to be experts also, and soon had me screaming my head off. I had cum again and again for each girl.

All the other girls had undressed by now, and some eagerly sucked at my breasts and thrusting nipples, while I was being eaten out, my whole body was being tuned to a fine pitch. Then Becky had made sure she was the next to go down on me, and she had lovingly fed off me as I summoned up the last of my cum for her, and then taken her in my arms and hugged her tight, murmuring in her cute little ear that I wanted her very much.

Her face was wet with happy tears when I finally had to let her go. Lots more girls still wanted to go down on me, even though I told them I had no more cum left to give them. They wanted to slurp on me just for the pleasure of getting to know my pussy … I didn't mind at all, it still felt good! I thought rather smugly that I hadn’t done too badly, all these orgasms after the overnight and morning sessions!

Then as girl after girl still went down on me, Leslie had straddled my tingling breasts, and fed her glistening young pussy into my mouth. Soon she was filling my throat with delicious cum, and I greedily gulped every drop down. Becky was next, the little darling, I prized her cum above all others, and I held her hips down on me until she shuddered, and finally pulled herself up off me almost in desperation.

It was then that I realised that I craved these girl’s love-juices, and I lost all count of time and pussies, as my insatiable need for young girl’s cum was all I could think of. Every girl flooded my mouth and gulping throat at least once, many were repeat visitors, and I know I heard Leslie’s voice encouraging me at least twice … that girl is a bottomless pit of sexuality, she can cum forever!

And Becky was able to find some more of her nectar for me, much to my pleasure. There is a special flavour that only a young girl’s cum can have, it is just delicious, and I loved it! Pussy after pussy was continuously filling my mouth with their sweet offerings, and I still wasn’t satisfied! I felt as if I could have taken all the girls ten times over, I was so overcome by my new feelings as I swallowed every delicious drop.

Later, after all the girls were finally satiated and we had all got dressed, most of them had fallen asleep in their seats, Leslie had knelt down beside me as I drove and we talked. She had started off by saying that she was amazed by my liking for pussy, and when I told her it was her fault, she had re-awakened my long buried desires, she smiled happily.

Then she said it was Kay's idea to sound me out about my sexuality, she had sensed that I was a good candidate for their little club. I felt my throbbing pussy twitch again at the thought of Kay and I making out, and sharing all these lovely young nubile bodies between us…

Epilogue.

Back to the present, as I had been thinking, unconsciously my fingers had been increasing their stimulation of my clitoral bud, and suddenly I orgasmed once more, very low key, but nevertheless a juicy drooling cum. I arched my back, and happily felt my juicy wetness, then finally relaxed and laid there in blissful thought.

I had realised one thing as the girls gave themselves to me, there wasn’t one pussy among the whole bunch that wasn’t smooth and bare, and most had been devoid of external labia too. I was so glad that my own delectable puss fell into the same category!

Anyhow, tomorrow was back to school before the holiday on Friday, and I looked forward to meeting ‘my girls’ under vastly different conditions. And I wanted Becky over here in my own bed, so that we could feed off each other, and I could again have her fisting me to impossible heights. I wasn’t at all sure where my need for her was going to take me, but I knew that I wanted her very much.

That’s when I fell asleep on the couch, and had to hustle around the next morning, when I heard the alarm clock go off in the bedroom. And when I finally stood before my students, all neatly dressed in their white blouses and plaid skirts, with their freshly scrubbed faces and looking like butter wouldn’t melt in their mouths, I had to burst out laughing!

And they all laughed back delightedly in their turn, as one of them said very ingenuously: "Miss, when are we going on another outing like that, please?" and everyone chorused, "Yes Miss, when!"

I finally got down to the serious business of teaching, and I sensed right away that there was a very strong bond between the girls and myself now. Their minds were wide open for me, just like their legs had been yesterday as they fed me their lovely juicy pussies!

Little Becky almost melted every time I looked at her, and I found it was very difficult for me to concentrate on English verbs and adjectives, as each girl in turn connected with me once again. As I walked around the classroom, it just seemed so natural for me to stroke a girl's hair, or caress an inviting neck as it arched up to me. As I stood beside them, every girl stroked my legs as they looked up at me in open pleasure.

Both Leslie and Becky went even further, slipping their hands under my skirt and sexily fondling my pussy mound, slipping their finger-tips past my panties into my love-hole. Each time I trembled in sudden arousal, pushing myself on to them, and realised that I was going to have to be very careful.

It was maybe okay in class, but we couldn’t be so obvious to the rest of the school. I took Leslie aside when the period ended, and explained all this to her. She understood immediately of course, and said she would talk to the girls about it, then casually slipped her fingers under my panties into me once again, as she promised not to come on to me in the classroom anymore … little devil!

Later, in the common room after lunch, Kay was the only other teacher there when I walked in. I smiled widely at her, then turned around and closed the door. I walked over to her and asked if she had spoken to Leslie or Becky yet. Her eyes had lit up as she saw me come in, and now she nodded and laughed deliciously.

She put one hand on my arm, as she said quietly: "Oh yes Paige, they couldn’t stop talking about you! We have to get together … how about tonight?"

Her eyes flickered over to the closed door, then she took me in her arms and kissed me very passionately, her pussy straining and rubbing against mine. Our hands cupped and fondled each other’s shapely butts as I kissed her right back, until she finally released me. Her eyes were slightly glazed as she looked into mine in open desire.

She leaned forward and murmured in my ear: "We have wasted so much time, you and I … and I understand that we share a liking for young girls, who love to give their juicy cum to us older women!" and she giggled as she stood back and looked me over in obvious pleasure.

I laughed at her in my turn, taking in her beautiful body, her lovely face, and thick golden hair that was skilfully piled into a big swirl on the back of her head, and we both smiled knowingly at each other. Our eyes met in complete understanding, and I felt that ache in my belly again … I wanted her very much.

That afternoon I was on cloud nine, I couldn’t help thinking about the coming evening and it’s promised delights. I saw Becky hanging around outside one of my classes as it finished, and she waited until I was alone then slipped in, locking the door behind her. I took her to where no one could see us from out in the corridor, and I knelt down on the floor as she came eagerly into my arms.

Our hands were all over each other, and without even having to think about it, my fingers went quickly under her skirt and past her panties, searching for her love-hole. My finger-tips delved deep into her delectable pussy, and I finger-fucked her juicy little vagina like there was no tomorrow, and in less than two minutes she had cum twice all over my hand and arm.

Afterwards I hungrily licked my fingers and hand clean, then she quickly stripped off her panties and laid back on top of a desk, with her legs wide open for me. Still kneeling, I put my face to her crotch and ate her out until once again she orgasmed noisily, frantically pulling my head to her, making sure I got all of her cum. It was hard for me not to start all over again, when she asked if she could do me too, and I regretfully told her no, we were pushing our luck here in school. She pouted adorably then told me that Kay had said she was coming over to my place tonight, and I could see her eyes dancing.

She went on: "My parents are going out tonight and wont be home until very late, and Kay said I should ask you if it would be all right if I came with her. I’d really like to watch you and her making love together…" and she looked up at me, adding cutely, “.. that is of course, before you both get around to me!” and she gurgled in pleasure at me.

I stood up and took her into my arms again, lifting her clear off the floor as I spun her around, covering her face with wet kisses, and she giggled in delight … she had her answer! I set her down and picked up her panties and put them back on her, covering her thighs and pussy with lingering kisses as I did so, and she finally reluctantly left me.

That night was the beginning of a sexual lifestyle for me that continues to this day. Kay had her own circle of friends, lovely women whose sexual tastes include each other, but also the soft bare pussies of compliant young girls. When I think I have sampled every one of them, somebody introduces yet another young lovely, and we all have to make her feel welcome of course … my mouth drools when I think of all that delicious cum!

story by: rafpete

Tags: fiction girls / female lesbian sex story

Author: rafpete

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