Staying After School: A Lesbian Story

by Mia Stone

  She glanced at the bed behind me. "Why don't you lie back?" I nodded, not trusting my voice and climbed up on the bed. She stayed at the foot of the bed, watching me. When I turned around, she was smiling and unbuttoning her blouse. "Spread your legs for me. I want to see that little pink pussy all wet and ready for me."

  I was a little embarrassed by her words, but I spread my legs for her, noticing the flash of desire that crossed her face. She finished undressing quicker, and I couldn't help but admire her body. She had tits bigger than mine, her nipples dark and stiff. I wanted to put one into my mouth like she'd done to me. When she took off her skirt, she wasn't wearing any underwear underneath, and I noticed her pussy was completely bare.

  She climbed onto the bed, crawling slowly to me before settling between my legs. “Just relax and don’t hold back,” she said before diving in.

  My back arched off the bed when her tongue ran along my dripping wet slit. “You’re so wet for me already,” she mumbled before licking again. She was slow at first, taking long strokes from my ass, all the way to the tip of my clit. The pleasure was building deep in the pit of my stomach like it did when I touched myself, only a million time more intense.

  She lifted her head, her lips glistening with my juices. "Do you like that?" She asked, looking up at me.

  “Yes,” I managed to utter.

  She smiled and put her head back down. This time focused her attention on my clit, licking all around it but not staying in one spot long enough for me to get off. I squeezed my eyes shut and clutched the bed sheets. My body was wound tight, and I needed a release soon.

  She licked her way down, snaking her tongue into my pussy. She started to fuck me with her tongue, her nose bumping my swollen nub in such a way I was about skirting right at the edge of a climax like I’d never had before.

  Her tongue left me, and I went limp in disappointment. "Let go, Charity. Don't hold back," she whispered before sliding two fingers deep inside me. I was so wet and open for her already, and they slid in with ease. "You're so fucking tight," she moaned before wrapping her lips around my clit and sucking gently.

  I cried out and started to grind my hips into her face. I wasn't thinking any more about the fact that it was a woman eating me out or the fact that it was my teacher. All I could think about was getting off. I rode her face hard, her sucking falling into a rhythm that was going to send me tumbling over the edge of the cliff.

  "Give it to me, Charity. Cum for me," she mumbled around my clit, and I moaned when she added a third finger. She put her other hand on my abdomen to hold me still while she finger fucked me and sucked my clit. I threw my arm over my face. All of the sensations were too much. I couldn't take it anymore.

  I started to see stars behind my eyes as my body tensed, squeezing her head between her tights before my body exploded like it never had before. It was like a nuclear bomb exploded deep inside me, sending wave after wave of intense pleasure through me. Her mouth and fingers never left me, continuing to work my pussy while my body spasmed beneath her.

  A thin sheen of sweat covered my body when I finally stopped shaking so hard. She placed a soft kiss on the inside of my thigh and moved up my body. “Do you want to taste yourself?” She asked, offering me her fingers, dripping with my cum.

  "Yes please," I nodded, and she traced my lips with her fingers before I sucked them gently into my mouth. I shivered at the taste of myself on her and wondered if she tasted the same. I wanted to find out, but I didn't know what I was doing, and she was so experienced.

  She kissed me, letting me taste myself again on her lips and pressing her bare tits against mine. She straddled my leg, and I could feel her wet sex on my skin. I wanted to please her and get her off as she had for me.

  “I want to taste you too,” I said, my voice barely a whisper.

  "I would love that," she moaned and moved, so a thigh was on either side of my head. Her bare pussy was above my face, and I studied it before she lowered it to my face. She tasted different than I did but just as good. I explored with my tongue, moving it through her folds before sucking her clit.

  She gripped the headboard and rode my face until she came all over me, covering my lips and chin with her juices. She laid back down on me, licking my chin clean before falling next to me.

  “I told you I could make you feel better than any guy could,” she said with a smile and cupped my breast, running the pad of her thumb over it.

  I turned my head and smiled. "Yeah," I nodded, glancing down at her naked body. I'd just had the orgasm of my life, but I wanted her again. I wanted to take my wet pussy and rub it against hers until we both came all over.

  “Do you need to go home tonight?” She asked, propping herself up and her elbows.

  “No,” I said. “My parents won’t be home until tomorrow night.”

  “Good,” she grinned and started fingering my already swollen clit again.

  I guess my eighteen birthday ended up not being so bad after all.

  The End

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