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Teacher’s Pets.Com
by Lotuseater


Tuesday

It was just after lunch, and strong sunlight dappled
the apartment's spacious interior.  Karen Wu
frowned,concern written all over her fine features.
Her patrician good looks favored her mother's
elegance, as did her determination take after her
mother's strong will.

Her roommate, Jennifer Wolcott, was really
knocking herself out.  When she wasn't working,
or hitting the books, Jen was poring over financial
aid and scholarship applications.  The poor girl
was worried about scraping together enough
money to make next years' tuition, let alone
expenses.

Karen sighed.  Ironic, that all her needs were met
by her wealthy parents and that wretched
circumstances conspired against deserving
Jennifer.  She genuinely liked the perky brunette,
and would be sorry to see her go.

One of their biggest fights had been over Karen
proposing a loan.   The two girls' temperaments
were too similar in that area; both had a highly
developed sense of pride and self-esteem that
prevented either from accepting pity or charity.
They'd quickly made up, once it had been
established that the topic was off-limits.  Their
common trait of independence undersocred their
strong friendship.

"Hey, Grasshopper; look at this!" Jen sang out.
The slight coed was at her customary place,
surfing the 'Net for a loan with favorable rates.

Despite her anxiety, Karen smiled at the
nickname. Jen was the only one to call her that,
and the only soul from whom she'd accept it with
good humor.

"What is it, Jen?"

"Look at this!  I was trying a new search engine
for 'Financial Aid' and look what came up!"

The gorgeous Chinese girl got off the couch to
see. She threw one hand over her mouth in
surprise.

"Oh, my God!" she exclaimed.

Jen giggled.  "I know, isn't it totally queer?"

The two girls gaped at the screen in amusement.

There was a fuzzy videocam shot of a
plain-looking strawberry blonde desultorily
rubbing her pantied crotch.  Her expression
couldn't have been more bored had she been
anaesthetized.  Her vapid features conveyed
complete boredom and thorough disinterest.

"I think they sucked me in with the old 'key word'
trick."

"Did you have to hack past the password?"

"Nope.  Free site."

"Free?"

"Yep.  I guess they make enough off their
sponsors to be able to afford a cheap thrill for
those one-handed surfers."

"Sponsors?"

"Yeah, look.  'Pantyhose Heaven', 'Legs
Unlimited', 'May the Breast Man Win', 'Toy Boys',
'Donkeys R Us', 'Oriental Exxxtasy' - it's a whole,
wonderful world out there!"

Karen looked thoughtful.

"Oriental Exxxtasy, eh?"

"Yup. Looks like somebody else who hasn't
figured out how to use their 'Spellcheck' button."

The Chinese girl was quiet.  Maybe there was a
way to help her friend after all.

"I'll be right back," she said, grabbing her purse.


Jen returned to their room after supper to find
Karen placing a tiny videocamera atop their
computer monitor.

"C.A.R.E. package from Mom and Dad?"

"Oh, no.  They don't even own a computer.  This
came from the bookstore.  I just thought this
might be a way for me to earn some mad money."

"Oh, come on.  What's it going to do, start
spitting out quarters?  Besides, what do you need
the loot for? Your folks are filthy rich."

"Well, it never hurts to have some extra cash for
yourself. There are some things I'd prefer they
didn't know about," Karen sniffed with affected
dignity.

"You're not thinking of doing the "Ugly Cam" like
that pig we saw yesterday, are you?"

Karen scooped up a pillow from the nearby couch
and playfully threw it at Jen, laughing.

"Nice mouth!"

"Well, not that you wouldn't be an improvement."

"Why, thank you, Ms. Wolcott." Karen curtsied
mockingly.

"A pleasure, Ms. Wu."  Jen bowed.

They giggled.

"Seriously, let's call those webmasters and see
what kind of deal we can scare up."

"Whoa, sister; what's this 'we' stuff?"

"Look, this isn't about you.  Honest, I'm going to
make some money on my own.  I can't be
Mommy's little girl forever.  And I'll need help
with all this junk. Will you help me?  Please?"

Jen's eyes glowed with dawning enthusiasm.

"Wellll, I guess we could go halfsies on the
hardware..."

"Then it's settled.  Partners?"

"Partners."  They shook hands.



Hours later, they were both hunched over a
spreadsheet.

Jen's eyes widened in surprise.  "That's it?  That's
all you get from a sponsor?  Unbelievable."

"I know.  At this rate, I figure our grandkids can
pay off this stuff in about a hundred years," the
pretty Chinese girl observed wryly.  "We'll need to
average over seven hundred hits daily if we're
going to take off."

"So what do we do?"

"Well, I'm not about to fold our tent now.  If that
bimbo can score eight hundred hits with 'Sowcam,'
I think we can eat her lunch.   I have a plan, but
we're going to have to work our butts off..."


Wednesday

The pert brunette was washing up after supper.
Karen had gone off on a another mysterious
shopping expedition, howework done and classes
finished.  It was just approaching five o'clock
when her roommate returned with several boxes.

"Are you nuts?  I thought we couldn't pay off that
other stuff in our lifetimes, and you went out for
more junk?"

"No worries, little sister.  This is the answer to
our problems."

The slender Asian drew the contents of one bag
out for inspection.

Jen whistled.

"Wow!  You sure have a twisted imagination"

Karen leered.  "C'mon, what red-blooded guy
doesn't have a thing for nurses?  Let's get rolling."

The two had spent hours earlier laying out their
website.  Registering in a surprisingly short time,
they'd set up a counter and sponsors that morning
during break and lunch.

As Jen set the finishing touches on "Teacher’s
Pets.Com" Karen emerged from the bathroom.

"Ta-da," she announced, piroutting for her
roommate.

"That'll work," Jen said, approvingly.  "You ready
for this?"

"Let's do it."

"Here we go." Jen picked up a clipboard as she
flicked on the cameras.

Karen wiggled over to her bed in an exaggerated
strut.

Jen broke out in helpless laughter as her friend
looked provocatively over one shoulder, one hand
langorously stroking her backside while the other
plumped up a breast.

"Ready or not, here comes 'Nurse Jasmine,'" she
cooed as she deliberately stretched out on the bed.

Jen checked the monitor, carefully adjusting the
camera angles and zooms to afford the best view
of her friend. Playfully, she got a close up of the
red cross adorning the nurse's cap, before panning
to include her friend sucking on one red-lacquered
index fingernail.

"Where do you come up with this stuff?"  she
exclaimed.

"Research, m'dear," 'Jasmine' replied loftily, palms
stroking her tits.

They broke a hundred that night.


Thursday

At three o'clock, 'Racquel the Cheerleader' made
her debut.  As Karen worked the cameras, taking
video and still shots, Jennifer did handstands and
cartwheels first in her uniform, then in bra and
pleated skirt, and finally in sweatsocks and
sneakers.

"Are you sure this is the first time you've
done this," teased Karen.

"You're just jealous,"  Jen mocked, both hands
working her crotch.

Fascinated, Karen zoomed in tight on the
glistening pussy.  Moisture gathered on the walls
of the brunette's pink love tunnel, as she alternated
fondling her clit and lewdly thrusting a middle
finger into the vagina.

Three hundred and fifty-eight.



Friday

"Lucky neither of our families own PC's,"
remarked Karen, applying lipstick in front of the
vanity.

"You said it," replied Jennifer, smoothing nylons
over her long legs.

Both girls were made up in prom gowns, hair
done up in elaborate do's.

"Do I look all right to you, Karen?"

"Sensational."

"Okay.  Ready?"

"Ready."

As Jennifer seated herself on the edge of her bed,
Karen turned on the camera.  She hastily checked
angles and lighting, then strode to the bed.

"Here goes nothing."

She took her friend's chin in both hands and
brought her face to within inches of Jen's face.
>From behind her, it would appear as though the
pair was kissing deeply. To enhance the illusion,
Karen rolled her head slightly.  Catching on
quickly, Jennifer did the same.

Karen sniggered unprofessionally.

"Don't break the mood, doll," Jen warned.

"I can't help it,"  Karen giggled.  Her sides shook
with suppressed laughter.  From the cameras'
perspective it looked like the slim Chinese girl was
panting with wild animal lust.

"Well, get it out of your system, girl.  It's almost
time for our next scene."

Karen glaned over a shoulder.  Out of range of the
cameras, a clock featuring a large digital display
showed the elapsed time.  Painstaking storyboards
illustrated the sequence of events.  She's right,
Karen thought, we've put in too much work for
me to blow this.

The pretty coed composed herself, then sat next
to her roommate.  They locked eyes, both in
profile to the cameras.

"Right, here we go."

Karen closed her eyes ostentatiously as Jen
brought her mouth close to her friend's
scarlet-painted lips. On impulse, the pretty
brunette darted her head forward suddenly,
bringing the two mouths into contact. Karen
opened her eyes wide in surprise as Jen pressed
her mouth to her lips.

"What're you doing?" she asked.

"Thought I'd improvise a little."

"Well cut it out.  I don't want to have to get
made up again."

"Don't sweat it, little girl. You still look great."
Jen lounged both forearms on her roommate's
shoulders.

"We still have twenty minutes to go."

"Hmmm.  Okay, let's get busy."  Jen began
unfastening the top of Karen's dress, while the
Chinese girl threw her head back in simulated
arousal, hands uplifting her bust, mouth in a pretty
pout.

The pretty brunette was excited to see her friend's
nipples standing erect in the cool air.  They looked
so inviting...

Again, without warning, Jen brought her mouth to
her friend's body. This time, Karen's response was
a sharp intake of breath, and a convulsive
stiffening of her entire torso.

Emboldened, Jen suckled at her friend's tits.
Karen moaned, fingers in her friend's hair.  One
hand sought her roommate's own breast.  Jen
guided it with one hand, Karen's hardening nipple
still firmly between her lips.

"You know, it's only because we need the money
that's I'm going along with this act," panted Karen.

"Oh, yes," breathed Jen.  "This is strictly
business." Her hands sought the Chinese girl's hips
under the gown.  She was rewarded with the soft
feel of nylon beneath the dress.  The panties slid
off easily.

"As long as you remember that," Karen
murmured, legs parting to permit the brunette full
access to her slick pussy.

Jen replied by jamming her long tongue into
Karen's wet vagina.  The Chinese girl gave a
startled "Ooh!" of delight, while her friend
savored her warm love syrup.  Jen took the stiff
little pearl of Karen's clit between her thumb and
forefinger, rubbing and rubbing while continuing
to thrust her rigid tongue in and out of her friend.

Karen was teasing her own nipples now, rocking
her hips with each bob of Jennifer's head.  She felt
the tingle of impending release as Jen grabbed her
ass.

Wordlessly, Jen clenched her buttocks with one
hand as she changed positions.  Delicately, she
unfolded the Asian's dark hood.  Now it was her
teeth that nibbled implacably at Karen's clitoris.
The Asian girl began to buck uncontrollably as the
dark-haired coed raked her middle finger over her
sensitive G-spot.

"Oh, oh, uhh, uh," she grunted, hips thrusting in
response to Jen's efforts.

"Come on, Karen.  Come on, honey," pleaded Jen,
as she worked her friend's dark lips.  "Cum for
me, baby..."

Karen, eyes tightly screwed shut, began to groan
"Ah, unh...gngh...oohhh...ahhhhh..."

"Yeah, that's it.  Cum to mama, sweetie."  Jen
began to suck noisily on Karen's turgid clit.

That did it.  The sound of her roommate slurping
audibly on her juicy clitoris sent Karen over the
edge.  She squealed as she began to climax. Her
thighs closed involuntarily over Jen's hand, as she
clamped down hard with her vaginal walls around
Jen's finger.

When she had caught her breath, Karen silently
raised up to kiss her friend.  This time, she pressed
her lips to her friend's mouth without hesitation,
tongue searching hotly between Jen's lips.  The
salty, savory taste of her own juices was
exhilirating.

She held Jen's eyes as she undid the brunette's top.
She drew in the sight of her friend's pointed
breasts appreciatively, noting the stiff nipples were
moist in anticipation.  Tenderly, she caressed and
stroked them while showering kisses over Jen's
shoulders and neck.

Jen groaned with pleasure as she let her head loll
backwards onto the bed.  Karen lifted Jen's legs
onto the mattress and began removing the girl's
dress. She rolled the gown over her roommate's
shoulders, leaving the stockings, garter belt and
high heels on. She stroked the stockinged legs for
emphasis.  Jen shuddered.

The Chinese girl was gratified to hear the pace of
her friend's breathing speed up with every touch.
Karen felt her own pulse race as Jennifer's obvious
excitement mounted.  She saw the goosepimples
over her friend's thighs as she lapped them with an
eager tongue.  Her hands played softly over
Jennifer's firm young breasts, as her hot pink
tongue left shining trails over the pretty girl's
body.

Moaning, Jen captured Karen's left hand and
brought it to her hot mouth.  Karen felt a thrill as
her friend sucked hard on her fingers.  She
brought her free hand to her own damp curls and
stroked her still-hot pussy while licking her
friend's steaming sex.

Writhing, Jen brought her hands to her own
breasts, pushing them together.  She reveled in the
sensation as Karen knelt on the floor, face buried
in her crotch.

Karen tongued Jen's clit while her thumb
penetrated her oozing pussy.  She thrust her
middle finger ruthlessly up Jen's asshole, while
frantically frigging herself with her other hand.
She licked up the delicious love-syrup,
determined to catch every drop.  Greedily, she
licked Jen from asshole to pussy and back again.

Jen gasped aloud in response.  She felt orgasm
arriving in the warmth invading her pussy.  Her
tits burned, her head was spinning; she felt so
deliciously alive in the moment, as she'd never felt
before.

Karen knew Jennifer was close, now.  Her agile
mind sought for a way to bring her friend off.
Almost without thinking, she found herself lapping
at the dripping cunt, both hands clenching that
delectable ass.  Raising Jen's hips off the bed, she
caught her friend's eye.

Face flushed, short guttural grunts coming from
her throat, Jen spotted Karen's cool gaze and
wondered what her newfound lover was up to.
She didn't have to wonder for long.  Mouth
working, she let out a gasp of surprise when
Karen rammed her stiffened tongue up her
asshole!

"Oh, my God!"  Jen cried out as she came, fists
clenching. Karen, surprised by her own audacity,
moaned loudly as she felt her own climax arrive
with a flood of girlcum.

Covered in sweat, Karen slumped to the floor.
Drained, Jennifer arose from the bed and joined
her friend. In sight of the cameras, they embraced
and kissed.

They didn't even bother checking the counter as
they switched off the lights and fell asleep in each
other's arms.

The monitor registered one thousand
nine-hundred fifty five to the dark room,then
blinked out as the computer went into sleep mode.

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