Teacher's pet

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TEACHER’S PET (part 11)

Nancy’s sitting next to me on the bed. I don’t know why I invited her: I guess part of me didn’t want to be alone today, didn’t want to face the obvious conclusion to the loose thoughts swirling through my head. It hasn’t worked. In the 40 minutes she’s been here, I’ve already told her everything: about my affair with Principal Weisz, about my feelings for Carol, about the mess I’ve worked myself into. She’s sitting next to me quietly now, running her hand through my hair and smiling, trying to comfort me. Once again, I find myself smiling back.

“I… I don’t mean to bother you with all this, Nancy. It’s just that… I’m so confused, and I don’t know what to do.”

“You love her, don’t you?”

“Who?”

“Miss Brahms. Carol. I can see that.”

I nod, slowly. Somehow, that realization keeps escaping me, as if it’s so obvious it’s not even worth thinking about. Nancy leans in a bit closer, smiling. I can smell her perfume again, light and sweet in the air.

“And you and Principal Weisz?”

She shrugs, averting her eyes for just a second. “Jusflinfling. A sexual thing, nothing more. You know how it is.”

I chuckle, almost tipping over on the bed.

“Yeah… I guess I do.”

We both laugh. The air is clear between us, in spite of the fact that we share a mistress. I lean in to give her a quick peck on the cheek, playfully. She kisses me back, on the lips. We kiss again, giggling. I can feel her tongue on my lips, her body leaning against mine, her hands sliding round my back. Moaning gently, I taste the familiar warmth of her mouth. I let myself fall backwards on the bed, taking her with me in my fall. Her warm body is lying on top of me, now, rubbing against me, while her tongue explores my hungry mouth. Softly, her hand slides under my top, cupping my left breast, squeezing gently as I move to pull off her skirt. I moan as my hands roam over the wonderful curve of her buttocks, feeling her soft smooth skin, writhing under her as she starts to run her fingertips around my nipples. I shiver, kissing her more passionately, my nipples hardening as my whole body heats up under her touch. I can feel her soft warm lips brush against mine, our wet tongues wrestling incessantly as we squirm out of our clothes. She’s naked on top of me now: I’m dressed only in my pink panties, feeling them moisten with anticipation. I can feel her break free from the kiss, causing me to moan hungrily.

“Oh, Nancy…”

Without saying a word, she grabs my wrists and pulls my arms over my head, letting my hands rest against the bedpost. Her eyes focused, she takes a large handkerchief and ties my wrists to the bedpost, tightening the knot firmly. I can’t help but gasp in surprise, being pinned under her like a prisoner. She grins at me.

“Don’t worry, honey… you’re in good hands.”

I gasp again as her hand slides inside my panties, her fingers finding their goal almost immediately. I squirm, unable to get loose, but revelling in the sensation. I arch my back as Nancy’s fingers circle around my wet, hard clit: I close my eyes in pleasure, bucking against her hand as I part my legs wider, feeling her middle finger slide slowly inside me.

“Do you like that, Lucy? Do you want more, hun?”

I moan, nodding feverishly. Quietly, she slips a second finger into my wet pussy, as I continue to gasp in passion. I’m grinding against her now, rubbing up against her hand with all the movement my tied wrists will allow. She’s leaning over me, her pouting lips hovering just inches above my hard nipples. I arch my back further, trying to press my breasts against her face, but she backs away, grinning, teasing me. I moan louder, trying to entice her. She’s got her fingers deep inside me now: I can feel them curling against the walls of my pussy, slipping in and out, fucking me. I bite my lip, pressing down hard.

“Oh Nancy… don’t stop… please…”

She grins, picking up the pace, leaning over to kiss the space between my breasts, sliding her lips slowly towards my left nipple. I groan with lust as she slides closer, leaving a damp streak behind on my tingling skin. Meanwhile, her fingers are pumping away inside me faster and faster, causing me to scream out every once in a while when she plunges into me. I quiver as her lips close around my sensitive nipple, feeling her suck gently as she fingers me. My body tenses up for the release: my pussy starts to convulse around Nancy’s wonderful fingers as my toes curl. Pushing up hard against Nancy, I feel the orgasm explode in my core, sending familiar shockwaves of pleasure to every fibre of my body. I scream: Nancy pushes me against the bed as I ride out the waves, pinned down by my classmate, my body convulsing hard. My mind goes blank, blissfully.


***


We’re lying in bed together, curled up in each other’s arms. My entire body is worn out, sleepy: I can hear the heavy sound of every breath I take. We’re resting now: two naked bodies, entangled in each other. I watch Nancy’s soft, peaceful face, smiling: it feels nice to have a friend in all this, even if, ultimately, she’s just as confused as I am. Poor Nancy: I can’t shake the feeling that she feels more for Principal Weisz than she cares to admit. It seems strange that we’re lying here together, when the women we love seem so far away. It seems even stranger to that they might be together. I sigh.


***


I’m dreaming. I can tell because Carol is lying next to me, and there’s no tension between us, no need to ask for explanations. Everything is perfect, like it was at first. She’s naked, wearing only her glasses and stockings, and I’m caressing her soft curves, loving every inch of her. Her nipples are bigger and harder than I’ve ever seen them, and I can see her soft pussy glistening with wetness: I can even see soft dewy drops settled on her inner thighs, sparkling in the soft, silky light. She looks at me with big, reassuring eyes as I touch her, feeling her lust and pleasure on my fingertips.

I’m naked too: it takes me a while to realize it. I feel Carol’s body pressed against mine, skin on skin, heat against heat. Our nipples brush together lovingly. I feel her hands on my back, my bottom, my legs: too many hands. I panic for a minute, until I hear a soft voice in my ear: Principal Weisz is lying behind me, expertly rubbing her soft body against my back while Carol smiles at me, steadying my nerves. I smile back, moaning, parting my lips slightly as I lie between them, their hands all over my body, their warmth radiating on me. Three of us now: it feels wonderful. I stretch out between my two lovers, feeling soft kisses on my feet: looking down, I see Nancy at the end of the bed, placing her soft lips on my toes, kissing them. She smiles at me: that same familiar smile. I bite my lips, sinking away in ecstasy as Nancy kisses and licks my feet, while Carol and Principal Weisz rub up against me. The world around me gets smaller and smaller until we’re inside a bubble that’s no bigger than we are. I sigh contentlyd drd drift away into nothingness.