Among the four teachers who had accepted positions at the high school, Karen Miles was the only one who had no interest whatever in the opposite sex. Although she was a flashy platinum blonde in her early twenties who easily attracted men's attention, she routinely turned down all offers for dates. She had been a practicing lesbian since heir early teens, and had no intention of changing.
Her only experience with heterosexual sex had been an indirect one. During her early adolescent years, she had spent a summer vacation with an older married sister and her husband. The two of them had been married only a short time, and it soon became apparent to Karen that they were enjoying an active sex life. Considering her total lack of experience, it was not surprising that the situation stimulated her curiosity a great deal. She often heard sounds in the night that made her lie awake for hours.
One day she had gone shopping and returned much earlier than she had originally planned. As she entered the living room, she heard voices in the bedroom and quickly realized what was about to happen. Although she realized she had no business doing so, she was too overcome with curiosity to pass up the temptation. Slipping off her shoes, she tiptoed down the corridor that led to the bedroom where she noticed that the door was slightly ajar.
Being careful to remain out of sight, she quietly made her way toward the door. Her older sister Judy was stretched out on the bed, completely nude. Her brother-in-law was standing beside the bed and was in the process of disrobing. Karen stared intently at the unexpectedly large bulge that appeared in his shorts as he stepped out of his trousers. He quickly stripped off his shorts and Karen clasped her hand over her mouth to keep from crying out as she first caught sight of his sturdily upright cock. To her inexperienced eyes, the thick swollen muscle looked absolutely huge and totally primitive. She shuddered violently and stared at it with a mixture of horror and fascination.
"I'm really going to give you a mouthful!" she heard him say.
"Put it in any hole you like!" Judy replied with an amused laugh.
Karen stared with disbelief as she watched her brother-in-law kneeling astride Judy's supine figure, his knees at her waist as he leaned forward on all fours. The young teenager felt her heart thumping wildly as she watched him gradually lower his body on top of her, permitting his stiff purplish cock to brush against Judy's face. To her dismay, Judy extended her tongue and began licking his prick all over in an obviously eager manner.
"Mmm, Ron, it's as hard as a brick!" she heard her sister say. "I just love it!"
"Open your mouth!" he told her bluntly. "Your overdue for a good face-fucking!"
Her heart beating like a hammer, Karen watched with horror as her older sister submissively opened her pretty mouth as far as she could. Ron maneuvered until the oversized crown of his cock was between her waiting lips and then started moving forward with gradual thrusts. Listening to Judy's audible gulps as the thick muscle pried her lips far apart, Karen could hardly believe her eyes. In a few moments, Ron's massive cock was shoved deeply into Judy's mouth and Karen could see the distraught look on her sister's face.
The young girl wanted to run, but stood rooted in place to observe what would happen next. After a moment's pause during which some low moans could be heard from Judy, Ron began pumping back and forth on top of her. Karen stared intently as the red cock moved back and forth in Judy's mouth in machinelike fashion. Judy's hands were clasped around his bare hips and she seemed to be enjoying it, although she continually groaned and gulped in a manner that made it apparent that she was enduring more than a little discomfort.
To Karen's amazement, the oral intercourse seemed to go on and on. Ron gradually increased the tempo and it wasn't long before he was pumping furiously back and forth. She did not see how her sister could possibly stand such punishing mistreatment. Finally, Ron gave one final vigorous thrust forward and the half-strangled, gurgling sounds that came from Judy's mouth made it apparent what had happened. Karen could see the frothy white come dripping from her sister's mouth as the two of them disengaged.
Badly shaken from what she had just observed, Karen managed to creep away without being discovered. She did not sleep a wink that night and shuddered violently whenever she thought of herself in her sister's position. It did not take her long to realize that sex with males was simply out of the question as far as she was concerned. Although she was not aware of it at the time, there was another and much softer alternative available to her.
In high school, she came under the protective wing of Miss Keller, an attractive history teacher who was in her early thirties. Miss Keller was in no hurry, and over a gradual period of time introduced her young charge to the joys of lesbian love. In due time, Karen became acquainted with the satisfaction of manual stimulation and cunnilingus, and soon became quite convinced that sex with a male could never offer the exquisite excitement of having her tiny button set off by an understanding feminine tongue.
During her high school years, Karen and her history teacher developed an extremely close relationship. It surprised her no little that no one seemed to suspect the true nature of their relationship. Her parents even permitted her to stay overnight at Miss Keller's apartment, and the two of them often spent their weekends together. She would never forget those wonderfully wet and warm sixty-nines the two of them enjoyed when she stayed overnight in that small but attractively furnished apartment.
As a young woman in college, Karen was pleasantly surprised to find that there were other girls who shared her preference for all-girl sex. She developed no particularly close relationships, but slept around with various girls to obtain a variety of experiences. Although she enjoyed having an affair with an experienced girl, it was always an even bigger thrill to initiate a newcomer to the pleasures of lesbian sex.
Under the circumstances, it was not surprising that Karen decided to become a teacher. As a teacher, she would constantly be around nubile and impressionable young girls, and she was sure there would be many opportunities for her to seduce attractive girls much in the same manner as she had been seduced by Miss Keller. Thus, as she accepted her first teaching position, she had one objective in mind, and that was to find her first candidate for seduction.
It did not take her long to discover a likely candidate. Francine Nelson was an attractive junior transfer student whose parents had just moved into the community. She was a taller than average brunette with a nicely rounded face and sensitive features, and it was apparent that she was developing an appealing figure. Karen quickly discerned that Francine was a shy, quiet girl who was having difficulty finding new friends and breaking into the established cliques at the school. It seemed an ideal opportunity for her.
Karen began giving special attention to the new student. She knew it would be a serious mistake to rush things, and took her time about it. Francine appeared to appreciate her friendship and began to confide in her. Karen invited her to visit with her at Walton House so that she might help her with her homework, and it wasn't long before the two of them could be seen together at various affairs. Based upon her own experiences as a teenager, Karen was confident that no one would suspect that anything was going on between them.
"You know, I'm having an awful time with that assignment Miss Meade gave me," Francine remarked as the two of them were walking in the school corridor.
"Why don't you bring it over to the house this evening, honey?" Karen suggested.
"Okay, if you don't mind," Francine agreed.
Karen was waiting for her pupil. Fortunately, the three other young women who shared Walton House with her were gone for the evening. For the occasion, Karen wore only a filmy blue negligee and a pair of fluffy slippers. The negligee was completely diaphanous and left her buxom figure completely on display. The attractive young teacher added a touch of perfume to make herself all the more appealing.
She recognized Francine's timid knock on the door. Taking a deep breath, she walked over to the door and opened it. "Come in, Francine," she told her with a pleasant smile.
She pretended to ignore the surprised look on her young pupil's face. Francine was casually dressed in a pair of slicks and a light-green sweater that nicely outlined her promising young figure.
"I hope this isn't too much trouble for you," Francine told her as she came through the door.
"Not at all," Karen assured her.
"I can't get over how big this house is," Francine remarked as she looked around the spacious, high-ceilinged living room.
"Yes," Karen replied. "Well, that's the way they used to build houses. Why don't we go upstairs where we won't be disturbed?"
"Okay," Francine agreed.
As she escorted her young pupil up the winding stairs that led to the second floor of the old house, she could see that Francine was casting an occasional inquisitive glance at her well-displayed figure. There was no doubt that the pretty teenager was mote than a little curious.
"My room's this way," Karen told her as they reached the head of the stairs.
She led the young girl into one of the four large bedrooms that stood on the second floor. The room featured a large double bed covered by an attractive green bedspread.
"My, this is, a nice room!" Francine exclaimed as she sat down on the side of the bed.
Without trying to appear too obvious, Karen sat down beside her. She could see that Francine was quite aware of her perfume and was having difficulty keeping her eyes off of her all too visible tits.
"Do you want to get started with that homework or shall we just talk for a while?" she asked.
Francine smiled. "I'm really not in the mood to work," she admitted.
"What are you in the mood for?" Karen asked, smiling at her in a somewhat teasing manner.
"Oh, I don't know," the teenager replied.
Karen paused for a moment. "You're a very pretty girl, Francine," she told her. "Have I told you that before?"
"No," Francine replied, a faint blush appearing on her cheeks.
"You should have all the boyfriends you want," Karen continued.
She could see the faint look of irritation on Francine's face. "I suppose so," the teenager said.
"Strange," Karen went on, looking steadily at her. "I've never seen you with a boy around school."
Francine hesitated before replying. "Well, for some reason I'm not all that interested in boys, I guess," she admitted, keeping her eyes averted.
Karen paused. "Well, that's not as unusual as you might think," she told her quietly. "There are a number of girls who feel the same way. Of course, very few of them will admit it."
She leaned forward and kissed the teenager lightly on the lips. Francine seemed quite surprised but made no attempt to draw back.
"I'm the same way," Karen confided. "You know, I've never had a date in my life."
Francine smiled. "That's a little hard to believe. Why, you're so attractive."
"Well, it's true," Karen told her. "I much prefer to be around girls."
Once again she leaned forward and kissed Francine lightly on the lips.
"I don't know if we should…" Francine objected, looking a little worried.
"Oh, what's the harm?" Karen pretended to treat the matter lightly. "No one's going to see us. Why don't we stretch out on the bed and relax awhile?"
Francine made no objection as Karen gently pushed her back on the bed. The two of them lay on their sides facing one another, and Karen made sure that their tits were lightly brushing each other.
Slipping an arm over the pretty teenager's shoulder, Karen kissed her firmly on the mouth and allowed her lips to linger afterward.
"There, don't you like that?" she asked in a quiet voice.
"I suppose so," Francine admitted.
Karen kissed her once again and moved closer to her, making sure that Francine was aware of her tits pressing against her.
"What's wrong with a couple of girls kissing each other like this if they want to?" she asked.
"Nothing, I guess," Francine replied.
"Why don't you kiss me next?" Karen suggested with an inviting smile.
She could see that the teenager was more shy than unwilling. Acting as if she feared she might be rejected, Francine paused for a moment and then kissed her firmly on the lips.
"That was nice," Karen replied, responding with a hard kiss. She could see that the young girl was beginning to respond despite her bashfulness.
"I… I'm not sure…" Francine spoke hesitantly. Her face was flushed and she was a little breathless.
Karen grasped her pupils hand and placed it on the front of her negligee, allowing her to feel her plump breast through the thin material. Francine made no effort to dislodge her hand and in return Karen ran her hand over the front of the teenager's green sweater, feeling the promising mounds beneath it.
"You're a very mature girl," Karen told her.
Kissing her hard once again, Karen extended her tongue. Francine's mouth came open slowly and their tongues suddenly met. The pretty teenager trembled noticeably and Karen could feel the excitement surging through her as their tongues flicked against one another. By this time, Karen could see that she had made another conquest, and confidently looked forward to initiating the young girl.
"I don't know if we should…" Francine objected.
Karen opened up her negligee and pulled it from her shoulders, allowing the young girl to see her full ripe tits.
"Look at me, Francine!" she told her. "Look at me and then tell me you're not interested."
The teenager's face was a pretty crimson as she gazed at the attractive teacher's exposed breasts. "Please," she protested in an embarrassed tone. "I haven't the slightest idea what to do."
Karen smiled at her. "Don't worry, I'll show you," she reassured her.
The two of them exchanged, another openmouthed kiss, and Karen could feel the pretty teenager wriggling with an excitement she was obviously trying to contain. She made no attempt to resist as Karen pulled her sweater off over her head, mussing her brown hair a little and revealing a nicely filled white bra. Francine blushed deeply as Karen slipped her hands behind her back and undid the bra, pulling it away to reveal prettily rounded, coral-tipped young tits. Although the comely teenager looked exquisitely embarrassed, she made no effort to cover herself.
Gently pushing her down on her back, Karen quickly leaned forward and kissed one pink nipple lightly.
"Ooh!" Francine exclaimed, catching her breath and arching her back sharply.
"You have lovely breasts, Francine!" Karen told her.
Licking her lips with anticipation, Karen quickly stripped off her negligee and leaned forward to kiss the two pretty mounds again. Extending her tongue, Karen alternated between the two pink nipples with gentle flicks while her hands gently molded and caressed the two globes. Her face deeply flushed with excitement and biting her lip to keep from crying out, Francine writhed and twisted with growing excitement as the sensitive caresses left her young tits taut with arousal.
"I've never felt anything like this before!" the pretty teenager admitted in a slightly breathless voice.
"Why don't you get those slacks off, honey?" Karen suggested.
Lifting her hips from the bed, Francine stripped down her slacks and panties with one motion and in a moment she was also completely naked. Stretched out on the bed beside one another, the two naked young women met in a warm embrace. Their breasts and nipples pressing firmly against each other, they exchanged a deep kiss. Karen could see that her young pupil was highly aroused.
Taking one pink nipple into her mouth and gently sucking on it, Karen slowly allowed one hand to slide down the velvety smooth flesh and into the tuft of fluffy brunette hair adorning the girl's cunt. She was not surprised to find that the young girl was already slightly creamy. Francine trembled with excitement as Karen lightly stroked the pink crease.
"Spread your legs open a little, honey," Karen suggested.
Francine eagerly spread her long white legs open. Kneeling at her side, Karen extended both hands and used her fingertips to pry the lips of her cunt open. She could not refrain from licking her lips with anticipation as she unveiled the lush pink-red feminine meat.
"Oh, Karen, you're not…" Francine's voice sounded shocked but excited.
Her tongue extended, Karen promptly lowered her blonde head into the brunette's pussy.
"OH!" Francine emitted a squeal of girlish delight as she felt the young teacher's tongue caressing her clitoris.
Karen ran her tongue up and down inside the pink crease, tasting the delicious meat and feeling the feminine juices soaking her tongue.
"Ooh! Oh!" Francine gasped at the new sensations she was suddenly experiencing.
"Like it?" Karen asked in a teasing voice, once again sliding her tongue between the plump lips of the teenager's cunt.
"Love it!" Francine exclaimed in a breathless voice. "I never felt anything like it before!"
The pretty teenager was delightfully wet and was thrusting her hips back and forth with reflexive movements.
"Let me get between your legs," Karen told her.
Francine watched excitedly as the shapely blonde teacher knelt between her bare white legs and leaned well forward.
"Slip your legs down over my back, honey," Karen instructed. "That's the way."
Francine's smooth legs brushed pleasantly against her back as the excited teenager quickly followed her instructions. Using her fingertips once again, Karen carefully separated the outer folds of the girl's cunt to expose the lush pink interior once again. Leaning forward, she allowed her face to brush against the moist and sticky hair.
"Now, I'm going to give you a come like you've never had before!" she promised the wriggling teenager.
With her pink tongue extended as far as possible, Karen began licking and nibbling the wet meat. Francine gasped and arched her back in a kittenish fashion as she felt Karen's feminine tongue teasing and caressing her clitoris and vaginal orifice. Running her fingers excitedly through Karen's blonde hair, the attractive teenager thrust her hips back and forth with rhythmic movements.
"Ooh! Oh!" Francine gasped. "Keep doing it! Don't stop! I love it!"
Sliding her hands under the young girl's smooth hips, Karen worked her tongue into her cunt as far as she could and flicked it around. Francine's feminine honey was flowing in generous quantities, bathing her face and filling her mouth. Lifting the teenager's hips a few inches from the bed, Karen quickly ran her tongue back to the other hole and twirled it inside for a moment.
"Oh!" Francine squealed with surprise and delight. "Oh, my goodness!"
Karen worked her way back to the pink crease and once again worked it deep inside. Drinking in the seeping fluids with audible slurps, she quickly found the young girl's ultra sensitive clitoris. The excited teenager shuddered violently at the intimate contact and began jerking her pelvis back and forth in a manner that made clear that her emotions were going out of control. Her face plastered against the sopping wet cunt, Karen constantly teased the tiny button with her experienced tongue. Completely distraught with sexual arousal, Francine clawed at Karen's blonde head in an apparent attempt to hold her even closer.
"Ooooooh!" Francine suddenly reached an intense climax. Her entire body shuddered convulsively and her long legs jerked upward spasmodically.
Karen deliberately kept her face buried in the wet pussy until the pretty teenager's convulsions began to subside.
"Oh, that was wonderful!" Francine exclaimed, tears of excitement in her eyes, as Karen slowly withdrew her face from her cunt.
"I thought you'd be pleased," Karen told her.
"I want to do the same thing for you!" Francine said in an insistent voice.
"Of course," Karen replied, smiling at her.
The attractive teacher stretched out flat on her back with her legs apart and knees slightly upraised. She could see the eager look of excitement in Francine's eyes as the teenager got to her knees at her side. Her eyes sweeping down from Karen's full tits to the delightful patch of hair at the fork of her legs, the excited teenager impulsively leaned forward and planted a moist kiss on her pussy.
"Oh!" Karen's lips formed into a pretty oval at the intimate contact.
Blushing hotly and looking quite excited, Francine allowed her lips to linger for a second and then began kissing Karen's tits all over. The eager teenager did not seem to require any coaching. Flicking her tongue over the sensitive nipples and gently stroking with her hands, she quickly managed to make the attractive teacher's breasts stand up firm and taut.
"Oh, that's the way!" Karen encouraged her.
"Oh, that feels great! Now, the other place! I'm really in the mood for it!"
Karen spread her thighs as far as possible as Francine knelt between her legs. Licking her lips with anticipation, the cute teenager studied the pink cleft from up close. With some uncertainty she extended her fingers and gently pried the pink folds apart with a light squishing sound. Karen could see her studying the pink interior meat with complete fascination.
"Go on, Francine!" she urged.
Extending her pink tongue, the pretty teenager buried her blushing face in Karen's waiting pussy.
"Oh, that's the way!" Karen told her, catching a deep breath as she felt the young girl's tongue probing inside her cunt.
Francine eagerly began working with her tongue, exploring the moist interior and drawing out Karen's girlish fluids. The attractive teenager's tongue felt sweet and teasing, and Karen was soon thrusting her pelvis back and forth in a rhythmic manner. She could feel her seeping fluids bathing Francine's face and getting into her mouth, and she could clearly hear the gulps as the young girl drank up the warm juices.
"Don't stop, honey!" Karen told the pretty brunette. "You're really turning me on!"
Tormented by the pretty teenager's flicking and stabbing tongue, Karen writhed and twisted on the bed. Despite her inexperience, Francine seemed to know how to tease and tickle her clitoris and vaginal orifice with little flicks that sent sparks of electricity through her body. She could feel the first tormenting waves of an approaching orgasm, and found herself breathing progressively harder and faster.
"Ahhh!" Karen climaxed with an excited gasp, her entire body shuddering in a convulsive manner as a ball of fire seemed to explode in her pussy and spread throughout her body.
Francine seemed reluctant to remove her face afterward, and continually kissed the pink cleft as Karen lay trying to catch her breath. Finally, the pretty teenager withdrew her face and stretched out beside the young teacher. The two of them exchanged a moist, affectionate kiss.
"Don't you agree that girl-love is the best kind?" Karen asked with a smile.
"I wasn't sure but I am now!" Francine replied happily.
Without really thinking about what they were doing, the two of them stretched out in a sixty-nine position on the bed. In a moment, their faces were plastered against one another's pussies.