Afton groaned and rolled over trying to ignore the insistent buzzing of her alarm. She glanced at the clock one more time, just to make sure that it really was seven o’clock, but the red glowing digits on the night stand indicated that now it was 7:02 and counting. She stretched out, trying to get the circulation moving through her body, and felt her white cotton bikini panties pressing hard against her bulging vulva. The mere pressure from the thin material was enough to flood her vagina with pussy juice, causing her to automatically slip her hand inside her undies and begin massaging her now throbbing clitoris. She sighed contentedly while her left middle finger flicked back and forth across the now erect little sex organ, while her right hand cupped one of her small, perky breasts, occasionally twisting a distended nipple between her thumb and index finger. Lately her pussy had been so easily aroused that she had to masturbate a least twice a day to keep from going crazy. She was just about to cum, when her mother rapped loudly on her door and yelled for her to get up and get dressed. Afton struggled to reply that she was awake, when a tidal wave of pleasure swept through her, causing her sweet young pussy to convulse in a numbing orgasm. After taking a moment or two to recover, she hopped out of bed and began getting ready for school, while thinking about her plans for the day.
The day passed by quickly until it was time for her sixth period gym class, and while Afton wasn’t really big on sports, Miss Richards, the gym teacher, kept the class interesting by having a variety of activities for the students to sample. After class in the locker room, Miss Richards was passing by her stall and she stopped to ask Afton if her ankle was okay, since she had rolled it over while playing volleyball. Afton replied, “Oh, it’s not too bad; it just hurt for a few minutes, nothing to worry about.” “Well,” Miss Richards replied, “I want you to come to my office for a minute so I can give it one more look.” Afton, in just her bra and panties, followed the teacher into her small office at the far end of the locker room and sat down in the visitors’ chair and extended her left leg so Miss Richards could inspect it. “See,” said the eigheen year old, “no problem, it feels just fine.” Miss Richards was running her hand up and down the ankle and calf of the young girl. Each time her hand moved a little higher until she was rubbing the inside of her thigh. Miss Richards continued her massage, and commented, “Sometime these sprains can even affect your calf and thigh muscles,” and while Afton just sat there, she let the teacher rub higher and higher on her leg, even as she got closer and closer to her crotch. Afton’s breathing became more shallow the longer the warm hands worked on her inner thigh, and once in a while one of them would brush against her bulging pussy. There was a definite line of moisture along Afton’s crack that was showing through on her panties, and Miss Richards commented on how attractive Afton’s vagina looked while covered by the white cotton panties. By now Afton was so aroused and in such dire need of sexual relief, she offered no resistance when Miss Richards let her fingers slip inside of her panties, casuing Miss Richards to coo, “Oh my, Afton, you have a very wet vagina; are you in need of an orgasm, dear?”
Afton didn’t answer; she just nodded her head “yes,” and waited to see if her teacher would give her what she needed. Miss Richards told her to lift her hips, and in one swift motion removed the young girl’s panties, exposing her young pussy for her teacher’s eager eyes to devour. “My God, Afton,” exclaimed Miss Richards, “do you know how puffed up your pussy lips are?” No one had ever looked at her pussy like Miss Richards was, and it turned her on even more knowing that another human being loved her pussy as much as she did. What happened next was more than Afton could take, because Miss Richards leaned over and began tonguing her bulging pussy with her mouth. The second the long tongue connected with her clitoris, Afton had a huge orgasm, more satisfying and deeper than any she had experienced in her short life, and while she had read stories about oral sex, never in her wildest dreams had she thought that anything could ever have felt as wonderful or satisfying as that.
After coming down from her sexual high, Afton asked Miss Richards why she had chosen her, and not some other girl. “Because,” Miss Richards answered, “last week I saw how puffy your pussy looked in your tight panties and I just had to try and get my mouth on it; aren’t you glad I did?” “Oh, yes, it was great, just great,” replied a very enthused Afton. Before she spoke again, Miss Richards seemed to be pondering her next question, but finally asked, “Would you mind if I showed you my pussy? It’s very wet, and in need of some special attention.” Afton felt her pussy shiver at the thought of seeing the older woman’s pussy, and eagerly answered, “Oh, yes ma’am, please show it to me.” Standing up, Miss Richards slipped off her white gym shorts, and slowly slid her panties down to her ankles, where she stepped out of them with one leg and gave them a kick with the other. Afton watched in total fascination as Miss Richards stood in front of her with her legs spread wide apart exposing her hairy pussy for the young girl to see.
“Do you like it?” asked a nervous Miss Richards. “I hope you do, because I’m certainly getting flooded showing it to you.” “You’re very bushy,” Afton offered. “I’ve never seen one that hairy before; not even my mother.” “Let me sit down in my chair and spread wide for you. I think you can get a better look that way.” When Miss Richards was seated with her legs spread wide, Afton could see the pink slit hidden amongst the thick growth of dark brown pubic hair accompanied by little beads of pussy juice clinging to the fur along her crack. Her lips were puffed out obscenely, giving every indication that her pussy was in a state of high sexual readiness. “What do you want me to do, ma’am?” asked Afton, who had absentmindedly begun to do her own clit. “C- could you suck me off, dear?” Miss Richards asked in almost a begging voice. “I need it so badly, and you have such a pretty mouth.” Afton had never eaten a pussy before, but after what Miss Richards had done for her, she felt that it was only fair, so she slid off of her chair and put her mouth directly on Miss Richards hot pussy. Afton heard Miss Richards suck in a lung full of air as her tongue burrowed its way into her slit, which was quickly followed by a long loud moan. “Oh do me, baby, do your teacher’s pussy like a good little girl!” Afton couldn’t believe how intoxicating a wet pussy could be so she took several deep breaths just to inhale the fresh, hot aroma. “Oh my,” moaned Miss Richards, “mama is about to have a wonderful cum right in your mouth, oh please, lick mama harder!” Afton bored in even harder, making sure that Miss Richards’ clit received plenty of attention inducing the shaking teacher to gasp, “Oh my God, your eating my pussy and giving me a huge fucking orgasm, you little cunt sucking slut!” Afton’s face was being drenched with Miss Richards’ sex juice, and she grabbed Afton’s head and held it tightly against her spasming vagina until her climax had passed.
Afton looked at the clock on the wall and realized it was already half way through the seventh period, and she exclaimed, “Oh, lord, look at the time! I’m really late for my next class!” Miss Richards, while still caressing Afton’s ass, replied languidly, “Don’t worry about a thing. I can give you a pass saying I was treating your sprained ankle.” Upon hearing that, Afton relaxed a little, stood up, and offered her now dripping pussy to the older woman and said, “Well, if we’ve got the time…”