Miss D

It started when I was in junior year in high school in science class with Miss D. She was a cute blonde with shoulder length slightly curly hair. She stood at 5’4” tall and had small boobs to go with her tiny frame. She was perfection to me. She had the sweetest hint of a southern accent, and every time I heard her talk I would get weak in the knees. I was always one of the first to arrive in Miss D’s class. During test I would always raise my hand to get a little personal attention from her, even if I knew the answer. She would come over to my desk and get so close that I could feel her warmth. One day I walked into the classroom and saw that it was lab day. I loved lab days it meant no boring books and we got to walk around and talk more than normal. I never cared who my lab partner was. After we all had gotten the assignment for the lab I asked Miss D if I could go into the science lab room to grab something. She said I could. I didn’t think that I had been gone that long until I heard the door close. I stood there frozen as I heard the footsteps get closer and closer, and then I felt a hand on my back. I dared not to turn around. The hand, I couldn’t tell if it was male or female, made its way from my shoulders to the small of my back and it stayed there for a minute. Then it went a little farther south and caressed my butt. The touch was gentle, and I assumed it was a female’s hand. The hand went to the bottom of my skirt and tugged at the hem. I heard the shuffle of feet and then the familiar scent of her perfume. It was Miss D standing behind me. She slipped a piece of paper into my skirts waistband and kissed the back of my neck. That small little kiss sent thrills down my spine and throughout my body. I never heard the footsteps leave or the door open. My head was in a fog. I waited a few minutes and left the science lab room. When I got back to the classroom I asked if I could go to the restroom and Miss D said it was ok. I kept a tight hand on the paper in my waistband and didn’t pull it out until I was sitting on the toilet. I sat there for a few seconds collecting my thoughts. I couldn’t believe what had just happened to me. I unfolded the paper and read it, “Jennifer, if you liked the kiss please keep it our secret. “ I couldn’t believe this; of course I was gonna keep it a secret. The next day I went to class and was really excited to see Miss D again. Today was Tuesday and that meant another test. Again I raised my hand for a question and she sauntered over to me and leaned down and whispered in my ear, “What’s your question this time, Jennifer?” Damn I loved to hear her say my name. I asked her to explain a question and I hurriedly finished my test and asked to go to the restroom. When I got there this time I couldn’t help myself. My hand found its way into my panties and my thoughts went to Miss D. I went back to class after my break and reviewed the test. I got an A. This went on for a few weeks and I started to notice a change in Miss D’s dress. She went from wearing long pants to wearing short skirts and tight tops that showed off her tiny body. I did not mind at all. I thought she was attractive before but now every time I masturbated my thoughts went straight to her. Tuesday came again and another test. Again I raised my hand for my weekly question and she walked over and explained it. This time; however, she was extremely close and rubbed her tits on my arm. The same way women do in bars against a guy’s arm. This time I didn’t ask to go to the restroom and I sat in my seat staring at Miss D as she grade the tests. She handed them out and I got an F. I couldn’t believe it; an F. Really? After went reviewed the test she said, “If anyone has any questions about the test, see me after class.” Hell yes I had a question. I stayed after class and asked her why I had gotten the F. “Jennifer, I gave you an F because I knew it was the only way.” “The only way for what?” I asked. “For me to give you this.” She slide a key over to me. “Do you know where I live?” Miss D asked. I nodded my head because I could not form words and my head was rushing with what she was gonna say next. “Good be at my house at 7:30 this Friday night.” She leaned in close to tell me the next part. “I promise it will be our little secret.” I walked around in a daze for the rest of the week. Every time in class with Miss D I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her curves. And many times I rushed home to masturbate to my mental image of her. FINALLY Friday came. I told my mom that I was staying at someone’s house and they verified my story. No one knew what was really going on. I didn’t know what to pack so I wore what I would wear to school. The whole way on the drive to Miss D’s house I couldn’t think was happening. I had to slow down a few times because my hand kept finding its way to my panties as I drove. I wanted it to happen so badly. I parked in front of her house since no one knew my car here and grabbed my bag. I slowly walked up the sidewalk to her front door and gently knocked. Miss D came to the door wearing a black tiny bikini and was dripping with water and holding a towel. Damn she was awesome looking standing there in front of me. “Sorry Jennifer I was in the hot tub.” She said while drying her arms and front. “It’s not a problem,” I manage to get out and she pulled me inside. She reached out and hugged me and I began to feel a little tingle in my pussy as she let the hug go on a little longer than it should have. “Thanks for coming,” she purred in my ear. “Lemme guess you don’t have anything for the hot tub, do you?” “I sure don’t. That is unless I can wear my birthday suit.” I said jokingly. She looked down at me and said, “I not sure that would be a bad thing.” My mental mouth dropped at hearing this. Did she just say that? Where’s the restroom I need to cum now. My pussy was wet and I could feel my face turn red as I blushed. “Don’t worry; I’m sure I have a bikini you can wear. Might be a little tight on ya but it will cover everything.” she showed me the spare bedroom and I put my stuff down. I sat on the edge of the bed and I decided to let my body follow my head tonight. I as I sat there thinking I was brought back to reality when Miss D walked in holding an identical bikini to the one she was wearing. She handed it to me and I started to walk towards the bathroom to change. She sat on the edge of the bed and asked, “Where ya goin? You’ve gone nothing I haven’t seen.” Again my mental mouth dropped. I turned around, “You sure?” she shook her head yes and I started pulled off my polo shirt. She kept her eyes glued to me and I must admit I liked it. I playfully threw her my shirt. She smelled my shirt, “I love your perfume Jennifer.” I unhooked my bra and asked for her help in tying the bikini top. She was right the bikini was smaller than I needed. She tied the back and slid her hands around to the front and cupped my tits. She said she was checking to see the fit. So I turned around and showed her. The cloth barely covered my nipples. She sat back on the bed and I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I slid off my panties and slid on the bikini bottoms. I reached out for her hand to pull her off the bed but she was stronger and pulled me onto the bed. I pulse raced like never before. She laid me back and ran her hand up and down my leg. She trace my side with her hand I felt it stop at my face she looked in my eyes and in my head I was screaming, “YES, YES, YES. Please kiss me.” She leaned in and our lips met and I felt a rush if excitement come over me. She pulled back and I wanted more. Miss D leaned in again and I got more excited. “Don’t worry; this is only the start of our fun.” Miss D said. She got off the bed and pulled me along. I went along as well walked through her house and out to the hot tub. There sat 2 glasses of wine. I was puzzled, had someone been here with her when I knocked? “These are for us,” as she leaned over and picked up the glasses and handed a glass to me. “Please call me Angie,” she said and I thought I had never heard a more perfect name. “Please call me Jenni, all of my friends do.” I said. She got in the hot tub and motioned for me to join her and I slid in and the water was perfect. I took a few sips of the wine and found that it went down smooth and had a fruity flavor. I leaned my head back against the side and closed my eyes. It wasn’t long before I felt a hand on my thigh and I let my legs spread open and felt Angie slide between them. My excitement had my nipples hard and Angie noticed, “Damn Jenni, if those get any harder they’re gonna tear through that top.” she said as she slid her hands up my legs. I felt in heaven and didn’t want it to stop. I few times I felt her hand brush my pussy but I didn’t say anything because I wanted her to continue. What happened next I had wanted since I first saw Angie. She leaned down and kissed my neck and flicked her tongue across my earlobe and that sent shockwaves to my pussy. I moaned which caused her to raise her head up and look at me. I became brave and reached my arm out and around put my hand on the back of her head and pulled her face to me and let our lips touch. Her tongue pried open my mouth and slithered in. Our tongues dance across each other and I was getting hot. I felt Angie’s hand slide up to my pussy and move the bottom of the bikini out of the way and I felt her fingers for the first time touch my pussy lips. I wanted this to happen so badly. I wanted to cum with her. I wanted our bodies to become one. Then she did something I did not expect. She stopped and climbed out of the hot tub and dried herself off. She looked down at me and offered her hand to me. And then she dried me off. This was different I had only had guys do this for me. OMG was she playing the guys role now? She started walking towards the house and pulled me along with her and like a little lost puppy I followed. We walked up stairs and she told me to get on her bed and make myself comfortable. She walked into the bathroom and closed the door. I took this time to strip myself out of the bikini and pulled the covers of the bed back and laid on my side facing the bathroom with my head propped up in my hand and my top leg bent over my other. A very sexy pose if I do say so myself. I dimmed the lights and almost on cue she opened the bathroom door. She was just as naked as I was. She walked over to the bed and climbed up beside me. “Jenni, you look so beautiful.” She said. The light made her eyes seem so dark and mysterious. “Thank you,” I was blushing, but not that you could tell in this light, “I have thought about you nonstop for the last few weeks; ever since our little secret began.” “Do you want it to stop?” she asked coyly. “Never.” I said defiantly. “Good me either. I like you so much and I can’t tell you how many times this school year I have wanted to do this. But every time I got scared of approaching you.” I leaned over and kissed her and she welcomed me. Her body was soft and her touch was gentle. She smelled just as sweet as ever. She reached over and rubbed my tit and my nipple perked to life. She laid me on my back and straddled me and lowered her head to my tits and flicked her tongue over my nipples and pinched them ever so. Damn what else was this woman going to do to me tonight? She slid lower and lower until she was at my pussy. I moved my legs apart to grant her access. She kissed my legs from my knees to my pussy and by the time she got there I was dripping wet. “Freshly shaven, just the way I like.” I think I heard her say. I couldn’t really think because my favorite teacher was on her knees between my legs with my pussy in front of her. I felt her tongue hit my clit and I lost it. Waves of ecstasy flowed over me. I was cumming from just one touch. Damn was I that turned on by her? She noticed that I had cummed and licked my pussy harder and slide two fingers past my lips into my hole. She finger fucked me and flicked her tongue against my clit until I was screaming. “Holy fuuuuuuuuck. I’m cumming. Don’t stop. Don’t stop,” I screamed at Angie. This was her cue to fuck me harder. I was writhing around and her fingers were on my g-spot and rubbing hard. And then it happened. I squirted all over Angie. She didn’t stop and continued to lick my pussy as my juices were flowing past her face. I was so horny. “Miss D, please fuck me. Fuck me now.” She looked up from between my legs and grinned. “I told you to call me Angie.” I heard her say. “I know but calling you Miss D is a huge turn on for me.” I whimpered back and she grinned again. “I’ll be right back,” she said as she climbed off the bed and walked to the closet. She came out wearing a strap on dildo. My eyes were glued to this woman. She climbed back on the bed between my legs. She brought her hand up and spit on it for lube for the dildo. And started to rub it, I reached up and grabbed he hand. I got up on my knees and started sucking her dildo and heard her say, “That’s right Jenni suck my hard cock.” My pussy was flowing again. After a few minutes of suck she told me to turn around and put my butt facing her. She rubbed the dildo against my pussy and it slide in with ease. Miss D put her hands on my hips and pulled me onto her. Her “cock” felt great in me. She started to fuck me with long strokes. The dildo was hitting spots only few boyfriends of mine could. I felt my pussy tighten up and knew another orgasm was close. I leaned back and pressed my back to her. Miss D reached down and rubbed my clit with one hand and ran her other across my tits. I started to grind my hips against Angie’s and I reached down and put my hand on hers and turned my head and kissed her deeply. I started to shivered as the orgasm came. And again I squirted my juices all over her bed. She didn’t seem to care. I collapsed on the bed and was breathing heavily. Angie took off the strap on and laid beside me. Miss D went downstairs to get us some drinks. I started to get a thought. She had fucked me and I wanted to repay the favor. When Miss D came back into the bed room her eyes went wide with excitement. I laid there in her bed with her strap on ready for her. She put the drinks down on the dresser and ran to the bed. She was ready for this. “Are you sure?” she asked. “Oh I’m sure,” I say. She lay on her back and I climbed between her legs just as she had done with me. I reached down and rubbed the dildo against her pussy and wrapped her legs around me and f***ed me into her. She let out a soft moan as my “cock” entered her. I began to softly rock my hips back and forth. And she met my motions perfectly. After a few minutes she looked up at me, “You know I’m not gonna break. You said you have wanted this for some time. Then fuck me like you want me,” she commanded me. I turned her over and put my “cock” back in her and started to grind her pussy hard. As I looked down I couldn’t help but notice her asshole winking at me. I pressed my thumb against her asshole and was overjoyed when she let out a little soft moan. I took that as my cue to press forward and I was able to slip my thumb into her asshole. Damn her ass was tight. I could barely get my thumb out. A few minutes of ass play and I was ready to try it. I leaned down, “Has anyone ever had the your other hole?” I asked and she turned her head and grinned mischievously. “I’ll never tell,” she murmured. I pulled out and press my “cock” against her asshole and was amazed that it slide in with barely any f***e. I heard Miss D say, “Good girl.” She liked getting her ass fucked. No one would have guessed that. I felt her rise up and she must had been playing with her pussy because she was grinding back on the dildo and her moaning became louder and louder. “Fuck me Jennifer fuck me.” I slammed her ass as hard as I could. I grabbed her hips and pulled her onto me and stuck my “cock” as far into her ass as I could. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming. Oh my fucking god I’m cumming.” She collapsed on the bed and I fell on top of her. I slid the dildo out of her ass and took it off. I wrapped my arm around her pulled her close to me. She looked back at me, “You know you soaked me bed with your cum, right?” I had forgotten about that. “Shit, you’re right; I forgot.” She slide off the bed and lead me to the spare bedroom. We slept together for the first in each other’s arms that night. The next morning we were woken by the sound of someone clearing their throat. And I opened my eyes and through my blurring vision I could make out a man standing in the doorway of the bedroom. I shook Miss D and told her to roll over. She did, “Oh, hi darling.” Was all she said. “Darling this is Jennifer,” she said pointing to me, “and Jennifer this is Randy.” He left and Miss D and I got out of bed. She gave e a bathrobe to put on and we walked downstairs to find Randy eating breakfast. “So this is her, huh? She’s cute Angie. Just like you said.” Did I hear him correctly? Had she been talking about me to this guy? I blushed at his compliment. “Randy, remember what I told you. I have to ask her first.” Miss D looked at me and asked, “Jenni, would you consider….” I cut her off. “Yes.” I found myself saying. Randy got up and walked over to me. I think you should call your parents and tell them you will be home later. To be continued in Miss D and Randy…