Chapter 8
Bonnie had figured on a quiet night at home. Richard was out of course, and she felt restless, bored. When the doorbell rang, she hurried to it eagerly. Even a salesman's company would be welcome about now.
What she found was a pretty blonde girl, staring at her with pouty dislike.
"I'm Sandy," the girl said abruptly.
Bonnie smiled. "Is that supposed to mean something to me?"
"It should," the other girl snapped. "I'm the girl Brad dumped ... for you!"
Startled, Bonnie stared at her. She hadn't realized. Since her first session with Brad, the horny student had come to her time after time, meeting her wherever possible for some thrilling fucking action. He had proven to be a virile, nearly inexhaustible lover.
Now, it appeared, his attention had been diverted from this pretty little thing, while she'd never even realized he had a girlfriend at all.
She waved Sandy inside, and into the living room. The girl sat on the sofa. Now some of the girl's earlier bravado seemed to disappear.
"Brad was my first boyfriend," Sandy said softly. "I really liked him a lot. I still do. I don't know, maybe it would have happened anyway." She hesitated, then added, "He always wanted me to ... well, I ... I just couldn't. I think I want to ... but, but the whole thing scares me." Sandy straightened her shoulders. "Anyway, that's my problem. But maybe if I could get him to notice me again. Please ... please tell me how you do it. How you make him pant for you."
Although the girl seemed hesitant about expressing or enjoying her own sexuality, Bonnie could see the fire beneath the surface. It was carefully held back now, but she had an idea it would blaze with the right sparks.
Sandy, too, found herself looking at Bonnie in a different light. The other woman was undeniably sexy. While she hoped to find out how to lure Brad back, Sandy also became intrigued by how the tutor's skin would feel, how it would taste. She blushed.
Bonnie felt a quiver of triumph. She went over and sat beside the blonde girl on the sofa. Letting her hand softly caress the girl's shoulder, Bonnie leaned closer.
"You're so pretty, Sandy," Bonnie murmured. "You could have Brad ... any boy you wanted. But they aren't interested in a girl who doesn't know how to enjoy herself. Besides, there's so much to enjoy ... don't you want that?"
The girl stared back at her, entranced by the lilting sound of Bonnie's voice and the fragile caress of her fingers. Beneath her thin tee shirt, Sandy's nipples hardened and poked out.
Bonnie smiled at the girl, brushed a wisp of blonde hair from her cheek and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.
Something happened between the two of them the moment Bonnie's mouth met Sandy's. The pretty blonde stiffened for an instant, then relaxed with a moan of pleasure, signaling her readiness to be led and taught.
Sandy felt a strange longing, an eagerness to discover things new and totally lewd. She returned the searching kiss, letting her lips open to admit Bonnie's teasing tongue. Then she tentatively used her own tongue in the same way the older woman was caressing.
Their two tongues danced and entwined, sending jolts of passion through both of them.
Bonnie felt the girl melt against her, felt the insistent pressure of the girl's firm little tits against her own fleshy mounds. She pulled the girl close, running her hands over the curve of Sandy's tits, feeling the blonde shiver.
Bonnie lifted the hem of the girl's tee shirt and pushed it up, exposing her firm little naked tits. She closed a hand over one tit.
Sandy's whole body tightened like a coiled spring. She was torn between stopping Bonnie, pulling away or going on, learning more about the fiery sensations the woman's kiss and touch ignited.
Bonnie continued to caress the girl's tits, working her fingers over and around the erect nipples. Her tongue slithered wetly in the young student's warm mouth.
Sandy moaned, realizing she had only one choice, to let it happen ... for she wanted this fantastic feeling to continue.
Leaning back a bit, Bonnie traced the girl's soft pouty lips with her tongue. Then Bonnie smiled. "That feels good, doesn't it, honey?"
Sandy squirmed against the redhead's insistent tit caresses. "Mmmmmm, yes. I ... I like it, really."
Bonnie dipped her head, replacing her fingers with the electric heat of her mouth. She sucked on one rosy tit peak, felt it harden even more between her lips.
The wild touch of the teacher's mouth on her tits drove Sandy wild. Her tender young pussy thumped hotly, achingly.
"Uuuuuhhhh," Sandy groaned. "Oh, my God, that feels so nice. Please ... please don't stop."
Bonnie had no intention of stopping. She was hot now ... anxious to explore the lust sparking between the two of them. She reached for Sandy's hands, brought them to her own tits.
The girl clutched at the other woman's tits, fingers working anxiously to tease and tantalize.
In a few minutes Bonnie finished her tit sucking with a slurping sound.
"Let's make it even better," she whispered huskily. "Let's go in the bedroom, Sandy. I want us to take our clothes off and make each other feel terrific. I want to taste that sweet young pussy of yours."
Overcome with lust, and a desperate need to find out about all things carnal, Sandy nodded hastily and tried to stand. Her knees threatened to give way.
An arm around her slim waist, Bonnie helped the turned-on teen to the bedroom, feeling her own passion blossom.
Once in the room, they both hurried to disrobe, tossing aside bits of clothing in their haste. Sandy finished first and scrambled up onto the bed, sprawling on her back, legs splayed loosely.
She gulped, swallowed, watching Bonnie shrug out of the rest of her clothes. The teacher's tits were fleshy and full, creamy pale with pink peaks. For a moment the girl felt embarrassed about her own small firm tits. Then she remembered how eagerly and hungrily Bonnie had played with her tits. Small or not, her own little titties were enough to excite the older woman, she realized.
Sandy licked her lips. A pulse beat deep in her pussy. "Are you really going to do what you said?" she asked breathlessly.
Bonnie gave her a wicked feline smile. "If you mean lick that pretty down-covered cunt of yours ... yes. And, baby, you'll love it."
Sandy was shocked at how wet her pussy grew at Bonnie's words. Her pussy was soaked, just as if she'd been petting with Brad. She'd never dreamed another girl could get her this turned on, this wet and ready.
Bonnie joined Sandy on the wide soft bed, pressing her body against the other girl from shoulder to calves. Their tits mashed together, their cunt mounds ground together, blonde to redhead. Both gasped with delight as hot pulses of passion throbbed in their veins.
Their mouths met, this time with Sandy aggressively thrusting her tongue into the moist heat of Bonnie's mouth. Tongues dipped, darted, as their bodies ground against each other.
"Mmmmmmm," Sandy moaned shamelessly, her arms circling the horny teacher, her lips sucking at the other woman's thrusting tongue.
Her own need spiraling rapidly, Bonnie started moving her mouth downward. She paused the tip of her tongue in the tiny cleft between the schoolgirl's firm little tits. Then she lapped up and around the taut tit slopes, curling her tongue around one dusky pink nipple.
"Oh, God," Sandy moaned, her skin rippling with the electric sensation.
Sucking wetly and noisily, Bonnie showered attention on the sensitive little stub of the girl's nipple, washing it with the friction-making surface of her tongue. Then she moved to the other tit, lapping, licking, settling her lips around its tightly swollen nipple.
"God, go on," Sandy cried at last. The fire in her pussy was raging out of control. "Do it to me, Bonnie, like you said you would. Lick my pussy."
Grinning at the girl's horny exclamation, Bonnie moved downward again, and nosed her face into the girl's blonde pussy. Sandy spread her legs open, her muscles taut as she tried to open her little pussy to the limit for the other woman.
Bonnie stuck out her tongue, dipped it into the honey-pot of the girl's juicy cunt slit.
"Aaaaahhhhhhh," the petite blonde schoolgirl cried with that initial contact of tongue on her hot pussy.
Bonnie stabbed with her tongue, dipping between the girl's swollen cunt lips, tasting the sticky cream oozing out. She ran her teasing tongue up and down the full length of the girl's pussy, tantalizingly slow.
Sandy arched against the thrilling oral caress. Her body burned, and she cried out in anguished ecstasy.
The woman's tongue worked madly, swirling up and down and around in the girl's agitated pussy. Bonnie stiffened her tongue, speared it into the gaping, fleshy mouth of her fuck-hole. She felt the girl's cunt walls close around her invading tongue and a shiver of delight scurried up her spine.
"So good, so good," the blonde murmured throatily. Her voice was ragged and hoarse with longing.
Bonnie fucked her tongue in and out of the girl's horny pussy-hole with building speed and urgency. Her tongue reamed out the elastic opening again and again. The blonde writhed against her face.
"More, more!" the girl screamed.
Sandy was crying out with delirious need. Her pulse was racing crazily. Sensations like she'd never felt before rioted through her body.
Bonnie's cream-slickened face moved to grip the girl's horny clit. Her lips closed around it, sucking deeply. The schoolgirl shrieked joyously.
Wallowing in their shared lust, Bonnie sucked hungrily at the girl's throbbing clit, knowing fully how wonderful it felt, how it could make her whole body shake with rapture. Bonnie's teeth grazed the rubbery stub and her tongue tip stabbed hotly.
With a cry of raw animal passion, Sandy shuddered to a climax. Her cunt seemed to dissolve in a cascade of white-hot needles of sensation.
With the girl's cunt spasming against her face, Bonnie sucked Sandy's clit harder and teased more wantonly. Then the girl's convulsions ceased, and Bonnie lifted her juice-smeared face. no
"Now we both have some fun," Bonnie panted, "since you know what to do and how to do it now."
She curved her body around, straddling the girl's shoulders, offering her own drenched pussy to the schoolgirl's lips and searching tongue. As Sandy lifted her face, nuzzling it into Bonnie's steamy cunt, she dipped downward, burrowing once more into the blonde's tender sweet cunt flesh.
Joined mouth to cunt at both ends, the two lusty females went at each other with ravenous hunger. Sandy now knew just how glorious sex could be when carried to climax, and she was eager to discover this new treat, sucking another woman's cunt.
At first, Sandy's tongue strokes were hesitant, nearly unfelt by Bonnie. As the girl adapted to the taste and thrill of the act, she became bolder, more eager now to please.
The taste of the woman's pussy was heady, musky and exciting to the girl. She realized how Brad felt, how hypnotized he'd become by the teacher's blazing sensuality. She no longer blamed him a bit. In fact, she knew she would have a thing or two to surprise her wayward boyfriend with next time.
Sandy grew more and more avid. Her tongue dipped into all the moist dark crevices of Bonnie's pussy, searching, tasting. Her tongue tip teased the gaping opening of the teacher's fuck-hole, just as hers was now being teased by the other woman.
Their muffled moans gave voice to the building pleasure pressure between them. Bonnie gobbled hungrily on the tasty flesh of the little blonde's cunt, and shivered with delight as the girl gave her the same sweet sucking service.
Sandy's trailing tongue grazed over the lump of Bonnie's clit and she felt the woman's hips jerk wantonly. She sucked at the sensitive stub, laving it with her talented tongue.
Cream oozed steadily from the depths of Bonnie's pussy, only to be quickly scooped up and savored by the girl as Sandy sought to experience all the pleasures of this illicit episode.
Bonnie's tight control slipped as the wanton girl started nipping gently at her stiff, distended clit. The redhead's body shook from head to toe.
Bonnie felt the first tiny tremors rippling deep in her pussy and knew her release was only moments away. Eager to have the horny blonde schoolgirl join her in bliss, Bonnie worked the girl's clit like a madwoman, tongue swirling, lips sucking firmly.
The room echoed with the juicy slurping sounds made by the two inflamed girls, each with her face buried in the steamy heat of the other's churning cunt.
Their hips bucked against each other's face in fuck-like rhythm as their pleasure grew and grew. All feeling, all consciousness centered on cunt eating.
Sandy's mouth swayed from side to side as she attempted to burrow into Bonnie's cunt even deeper. Soft mewling moans came from deep in Sandy's throat, but she wasn't even aware of it.
Bonnie, too, moaned steadily, her nerve endings throbbed. Bonnie bit down gently on Sandy's clit, and felt the other girl do the same.
It was too much, for both of them. Pleasure-laden sensations exploded. Cunts and faces mashed together, the two girls gave muffled screams as their bodies convulsed at the same instant.
As the waves of lust heat washed over her body, Bonnie gloated over the girl's blossomed sensuality. An idea came to Bonnie.