Staying After Class

by Jen L. Lee © 2011

This one is for 3 lovely new friends who have sent me lovely, complimentary letters – to Juliet, Catherine and JetBoy, a fellow author. I hope you enjoy this one and the spirit in which it was written. ~~Kisses, Jen

"You have Miss Rogers for homeroom?" Chloe Taylor sighed as she sipped her pepsi. "You lucky bitch, I don't get her until 4th period – damn, she's hot!" Chloe said, taking another mouthful.

"You said it," Leigh Taylor said to her twin as she sipped her coke. "I've never seen legs – or hair – that fucking long, what a fox!" She said, licking her lips with a lascivious smile that caught her sister's attention. "I'd love to get a piece of that!"

Chloe checked her appearance in her compact and straightened her hair. No matter how good the 15-year- old blonde looked, it was never good enough. She loved being a girl, loved all the attention it got her and was sure that when the time came, she'd be elected Homecoming Queen. Being sexy was more important to Chloe than anything on the face of this earth. Their parents had money so Chloe decided even as a little girl that she was entitled to spend it. At 10 years old, Chloe insisted on wearing nothing but designer labels and by age 12, it was plain to see that she would be a devastating beauty one day. She walked like a runway model with just the slightest little sashay, she smiled as if posing for a picture and she had a voice that had the slightest southern drawl which all of her admirers found charming – and even at that age, Chloe had more than her share of those. One never saw Chloe in blue jeans unless they were going somewhere where jeans were an absolute necessity, like to the beach or the country. Even then, Leigh teased her sister, if Chloe could have figured out a way to wear her Louis Vuttons, she'd have done it.

Aside from being a bit too self-involved and a terrible snob, Chloe was actually a lovely young woman. She had a wonderful work ethic, maintained good grades and was a loyal friend. She didn't take the attractive body she had been given for granted and worked out religiously. She took modeling classes and there was no doubt in anyone's mind that Chloe would be a huge success one day. Stardom was in the cards.

Her 10-minutes older twin could not have been more different. There was almost something sinister about Leigh, she had a dark, brooding look in her aquiline face and she could either very much like a school librarian with her horn-rimmed glasses or very authoritarian when she dressed all in black. Leigh was mercurial and quick to change her temperament, although she was also a kind person by nature. Chloe was the girl who flew under the radar; Leigh was the girl who set it off. Leigh was a spitfire and because of her less-than flashy attitude, rivals underestimated her. That was their first mistake and often, they didn't get a chance to make a second. Neither of the sisters suffered fools gladly.

Because of their disparate personalities, their friends could never understand how they got along. You would have expected them to fight like cats and dogs when in reality; they were as thick as thieves. There was a one-word reason for that.

Sex.

Both girls were sexually curious and as they openly adored each other, they talked freely. 4 months before they turned 15, Leigh confronted her sister with her belief that she thought Chloe might be gay and was stunned when her sister confirmed her suspicions.

"B-but you flirt with boys all the time!" Leigh sputtered.

"Well, sure I do," Chloe giggled. "Boys have their uses and I like some of the guys, but I'm not really attracted to any of them and I'm sure not gonna sleep with one. Not that I've had sex yet," Chloe sighed as her blue eyes closed. Leigh had always thought her sister had the most beautiful blue eyes in the world, they were the color of the sky.

Leigh was totally unaware of how much Chloe was envious of her confidence and her attitude and how striking she thought her sibling was. Chloe worked for everything she got and felt as if she constantly had to be "on" and to please everyone. Whatever Leigh got seemed to come naturally and she didn't care what anyone thought of her.

"You're not missing much," Leigh told her sister as Chloe's blue eyes went wide. "I've done it a few times and I can make myself cum a lot better than Rob does."

"Wow, you never said and Rob's so gorgeous – for a guy, that is!" Chloe grinned. She sat down beside her sister. "Hey, if you can make yourself cum better, maybe youshould think about doing it with a girl?"

"As if!" Leigh grunted. "Have you ever done it with a girl, Miss Out-of-the-Closet?"

Chloe giggled, she loved her sister's fuck-em attitude. "No, not yet – haven't found anyone I want to do it with yet and don't want word getting around and ruining my reputation."

To this day, Leigh didn't know what possessed her as she said "Wanna do it with me?"

The sound of Chloe's jaw hitting their bedroom floor could probably have been heard in Moosejaw. Still feeling audacious, Leigh continued. "You said you want to find a pretty girl – I think I'm pretty – and you suggested that I find a girl to try, so why can't we solve each other's problems?"

"Because we're sisters!" Chloe sputtered out.

"So? What's the big deal about that?" Leigh shot back.

Chloe sucked in a lungful of air and thought about it. The twins had been raised by free-thinking parents who themselves were first cousins. The taboo of incest did not run strong in this family.

As if connected by a life force, the sisters tumbled to Chloe's bed. Chloe had long fantasized about kissing another girl and she felt silly about her first kiss being with her own sister – at least at first. As their tongues tangled around each other, silly was a word that went out the window. They undressed each other in a flurry of mad passion and both gasped.

Leigh was taken aback by how tanned, blonde and sexy her sister was. She had never thought of women as sexy, but Chloe was. She took one of her sister's tits in her mouth and sucked on it. Chloe's breath became shallow as the heat flowed throughout her body.

Chloe had never really appreciated the lean perfection of her sister's body. Dark and lithe, Leigh's long legs would feel so good wrapped around her back. All she could think of as her sister gorged herself on her tits was how could something be wrong if it felt this good?

Chloe decided that if she was the one who was gay, she needed to be an active participant. She flipped her sister over and covered her twin's olive-skinned body with sweet kisses that inflamed Leigh. She shrieked so loud that Chloe was sure their parents would hear them, but knew well enough they would not be disturbed. Privacy was respected in the Taylor household.

The sweet touches of another woman excited both sisters and the flavors and sensations only hurtled them towards greater passions. They spent the whole afternoon in bed and didn't leave until dinner. They made sure that they were clean and fresh-faced when they went down to the table. If their parents suspected anything, they didn't say a word.

Chloe confirmed her sexuality that afternoon and as for Leigh – she remained on the fence, not sure if she was bi-sexual or a lesbian like her sister. Regardless, the twins became lovers – and stayed lovers. Plans were already being formulated for college and after, as they had no intention of splitting up.

Leigh made sensible suggestions – both should date others so as not to arouse suspicions. Drawing strength from her sister, Chloe "came" out, first to her parents and then to her friends. She was thrilled that only one friend rejected her initially and even she came around. It was liberating to finally be herself and she honestly didn't care about boys anymore. As a matter of fact, she gained even more friends with her honest, upfront behavior.

The sweet, aromatic taste of pussy captivated both girls. Chloe found a few like-minded girls, some who were in hiding and some quite open about their sexuality. She was choosy about the girls she dated and fucked – if Chloe didn't want to fuck you, you weren't getting a date. Leigh dated a bit less frequently than her sister, not needing as much company as Chloe. When they were feeling really naughty, the sisters would put on clothes that would have made a nun blush and go to a lesbian nightclub, flirting and dancing the night away. Their parents said nothing and neither did the staff or patrons of the club. They knew the girls were underage but both were so fucking hot, no one wanted to rock the boat. The club flew under the radar of the police anyway. Only one police officer had ever come in and she was a patron of the club herself. Leslie, the officer, smiled and winked at Leigh. Leigh raised her drink and winked back at Leslie, shocking her sister.

They had different tastes in women, aside from each other – only today had they agreed. There was just something about Danielle Rogers that got them both hot and bothered. For Chloe, it was her long blonde hair and gorgeous big tits and smile. With Leigh, she imagined Danielle's gorgeous long legs wrapped around her back. Competitive at times, this time Leigh wanted to share with her sister – but how?

"You and I are thinking the same thing, aren't we?" Chloe grinned at her sister. Leigh nodded hr head. Chloe told her "I have a plan but it will involve me blowing my near-perfect image and you being a bitch as well."

"I don't give a fuck what anyone thinks about me, you should know that by now," Leigh laughed. "I should have known that scheming mind of yours would have something brewing, so let's hear it."

Her sister's plan was simplicity itself. Chloe suggested the sisters should draw attention to themselves by any means necessary. Chloe accomplished her goal by flirting outrageously with one of the newer girls in class. Leigh acted rowdy in her class. The desired goal was achieved and both girls were told to stay after school for detention. As it was a Friday, they knew that most everyone would be high-tailing it home and Miss Rogers would be stuck observing them herself.

Something seemed to be going horribly wrong with Miss Rogers gave them both a look as she walked into her classroom a few minutes past 3. Whatever was going on, Chloe felt nervous for the first time in a good, long while.

"Now why would my two star pupils – who have never given me a moment of trouble – pick today, of all days, to act in such a fashion?" Danielle asked them as she perched on the edge of her desk. "Might they be trying to get their teacher's attention?"

The sisters looked at each other and didn't know what to say. They'd been busted. Chloe went to speak up but Danielle beat her to it.

"Do you know why I left my previous school in San Francisco, girls?" Danielle smiled, leaning forward so that Chloe could get a good look at the tits she so coveted. "I left because a few of the faculty members suspected that I was having an affair with one of my female students." She leaned closer to the sisters and whispered loudly "They were right - and it wasn't just one!"

Danielle stood up and stretched out her arms, an open invitation for the girls to join her. They did just that in a flurry of activity, their tongues meeting hers and little moans filling the room. Neither girl had worn panties today and also had worn the shortest skirts they could get away with at school.

"Every year, I look for a little sweetheart I think might be interested in some illicit fun and games. When I came here, I discovered you two and I was so upset that I'd have to choose. You can't imagine how thrilled I was when I realized I wouldn't have to choose. My condo is a few blocks from here, detention's over, so let's go have some fun!"

The sensual blonde took the girls to her spacious condo. Both of them were stunned by how large it was, it had 4 bedrooms. "My family's filthy rich," Danielle smiled as she walked into the living room. "I only teach for the joy of teaching – and, of course, to meet little sweethearts like you two. Let's go into the bedroom."

The trio almost ran into the bedroom and as Danielle perched on the side of the bed, swinging one leg across the other, she licked her lips. "I realize this may be a strange request, but I want you two to make love first. I love watching teen girls have sex, it gets me horny."

Deciding getting Danielle horny would be a good thing, the twins stripped out of their clothes. Nobody got them hotter than the other, so they jumped into bed beside Danielle and burrowed their faces into each other's pussies. Tongues went deep inside and probed often-explored depths as their hands traveled over familiar flesh. Danielle was paying rapt attention and had been somewhat stunned that they had accepted so readily. She soon realized these sisters were not novices at lesbian sex nor were they strangers to the other's body.

She insinuated herself between the sisters and at last Chloe got a chance to bare the tits she had so long admired while Leigh slurped greedily from the older woman's neatly-trimmed blonde cunt and felt the velvety smoothness of her thighs. The sisters debauched themselves with their teacher for the next several hours, licking pussies and both taking turns riding Danielle's strap-on. They were shameless in their lust for each other and for the older blonde who had captivated them both, but when they realized it was almost 8 o'clock and no one had called home, they realized their parents might worry. Danielle called their mother and explained the girls were helping her with an after-school project and the time had slipped away. It was hard for the leggy teacher to maintain her composure as Chloe was gently manipulating her pussy while the teacher conversed with her mother.

"What did she say?" Leigh asked as Danielle hung up the phone.

"She said that she was pleased you were being so helpful and that I was to tell you to behave yourselves," Danielle smiled. As Chloe slid two digits into her needy pussy, Danielle moaned aloud "God, I hope you don't..."