| Teacher's Pets Busty blonde teacher Suzanne Simpson was the newest teacher at the prestigious Willowbrook Academy. She'd had to leave her previous school due to attention from the male faculty members – very unwanted attention. Suzanne liked men and she had several male friends. She just had desire to date one or to sleep with one. She had known since the age of ten that she was a lesbian and had been out since she was 12. Some of the girls in school had been told to avoid the "queer" girl. Those that chose to ignore that advice formed Suzanne's inner circle of friends. That group had expanded over the years and included a number of pretty young women and, in some cases, some of their moms. By the time Suzanne was 14; she stood 5'9" tall and had a 36" bust line. She was the kind of girl that was hard to ignore and a few curious housewives chose not to ignore the playful, willing blonde. By the time she was 16, it was Suzanne who was doing most of the seducing. She was still sleeping with many of the sexy mommies but now the gorgeous daughters were sharing her bed as well. Suzanne found she liked showing a pretty young girl the ways of lesbian sex. She had "converted" several "straight" girls and all of them had come back for more. Suzanne was a lovely, feminine woman who hated the stereotypical lesbian. She liked her curves and she liked women who liked girls. Heels, lingerie, skirts and nice makeup were all a part of Suzanne's sexual arsenal and she wielded them well. Her other weapon was her gorgeous, large ... brain. Suzanne was possessed of a formidable intellect and she wielded it well. In all ways, she was far more mature than her classmates. She excelled in all of her studies and took as many advanced classes as she could. Suzanne loved to learn, she found learning new things very sensual. She was the kind of person who did not suffer fools gladly and most of the boys who followed her around were idiots. Her girlfriends were not. They were sexy, flirty and fun. Suzanne realized that she would never accomplish anything if she stayed at the same high school. The boys would continue to pester her for dates and if she continued turning them down, she would get a reputation as a lesbian. She wouldn't really have cared about that, but she didn't want anyone watching her too closely and discovering what she was up to. When a girl was having as much fun as Suzanne was and with as many girls and women as she was enjoying, discretion was very important. Suzanne made her case to her mother. "I'm not going to do well if I continue at that school," she insisted. "The boys there won't leave me alone. The guys my age are jerks and it's only going to get worse as I get older. I'd like to attend the Willowbrook Academy. I have the grades and we certainly have the money, you made out like a bandit in the divorce," she told her mom. Drew Simpson nodded; she had made her husband pay through the nose for his infidelity. She was glad that he had never discovered hers, although it wasn't likely he would ever have suspected. "Don't you usually need a letter of recommendation to go there?" She asked her daughter as they relaxed outdoors by the pool. To a casual observer, they looked like sisters. Drew, at 34, looked young for her age. Suzanne, at 16, looked 25. Both women wore shiny Lycra bikinis and were soaking up the sun. "I have three," Suzanne smiled. She'd had a lot of fun obtaining them. She stretched out languidly on the chaise lounge and lowered her sunglasses down her nose. "I want to make something out of myself; I want to make you proud of me. I think I'd like to be a teacher, like Miss Erminia." Miss Erminia was her favorite teacher, they worked very closely together and she was the girl's biggest supporter. "Yes, I know she's acted as a mentor to you," Drew smiled at her lovely daughter. "You're very lucky to have found a woman like that who's taken such a keen interest in your future. I'm already proud of you darling, so why not? You've made your point; it certainly couldn't hurt to check it out." Mother and daughter made the drive up to Willowbrook the following Monday. The grounds alone were impressive, sitting on acres of beautiful land and immaculate. Girls were milling about, going to their classes and most of them were lovely and well-dressed in the school uniform. Drew and Suzanne made their way to the office of the headmistress who greeted them both in a friendly, courteous manner. She looked over Suzanne's grades and her letters of reference. "I see you're friends with Nancy, did you know she's one of our graduates?" Karen Willows asked Suzanne. "Yes, she's told me all about this place and she really thinks that I belong here," Suzanne said, flashing her warmest smile. "What do you think, my dear?" Karen asked the teen. As she had learned to do from Nancy, Suzanne met the woman's gaze directly. "Now that I've seen the grounds and had a chance to meet a few students and study the curriculum, I think this place would be perfect for me," she said as she crossed her legs. Karen looked over at Drew and smiled at her. The attractive mother smiled back. "Your daughter certainly knows what she wants," she told Drew. "I've raised her to know what she wants and not be afraid to go after it," Drew responded, leaning in as she spoke to Miss Willows. "No one gives you anything in this life, you have to take it. I know Suzanne will reach out and grab the brass ring if she gets the chance." Karen nodded. "Yes, hard work and determination will usually pay off in the end." She smiled at Drew and turned back to Suzanne. "I have a few things I'd like to discuss with your mother pertaining to your admission. Please feel free to look around a little more and return in about 30 or 40 minutes, thank you dear." Suzanne smiled and nodded. She put her trust in her mother and knew that she was as good as in. She looked around and everywhere she looked, the students here were beautifully dressed in tailored blazers and plaid kilts. Suzanne wondered to herself if one of the prerequisites to being a student at Willowbrook was having to be beautiful. She hadn't seen a bad-looking girl yet. If it was, she was going to fit right in. Suzanne was well aware of all her attributes, both physical and mental. Some very pretty girls were watching her as she strolled the grounds of the academy. Willowbrook would be a nice play to work and play. Suzanne checked the time; she was due back at Miss Willows' office. She made her way back. Her mother and Miss Willows were sitting there with very satisfied, happy smiles on their lovely faces. "Congratulations," Miss Willows said as she extended her hand. "I've decided to admit you to Willowbrook. You can start next semester." "Oh thank you, thank you Miss Willows," Suzanne had gushed. "You won't be sorry." "Oh, I know I won't be," Karen smiled at Drew as the lovely mother straightened her skirt. The next semester, a very excited Suzanne began her new life at Willowbrook. She was sad to be leaving behind teachers like Miss Erminia, but she had promised to stay in touch. She met some of her fellow classmates and saw some intriguing possibilities the first day. Suzanne could always tell, those girls had a merry little twinkle in their lovely eyes. You could easily see that the girls Suzanne embraced were not merely at Willowbrook for the sake of learning. They wanted the entire experience. The closest friend that Suzanne made at Willowbrook was another stunning blonde named Ashley. Suzanne and Ashley were almost joined at the hip and because both sported perpetual tans and long blonde hair, they earned the nickname "the Sunshine Girls". While there was little doubt Suzanne was the leader, Ashley had her plusses. She was the more sporty of the pair and in other activities as well, Ashley proved to be unafraid of anything. She and Ashley fell easily into each other's arms that first week. Both felt the mutual heat between them and neither girl was afraid of sex at this point. Ashley was the girl that took Suzanne's virginity, they fooled around in her room and Ashley "borrowed" her mother's strap-on. "My dad has no idea my mom has girlfriends," Ashley smiled as she donned the toy. "She has lots of them; my mom is gorgeous and can get any girl she likes." Suzanne had met Ashley's willowy brunette mother a few days prior to their encounter. She wouldn't have minded being one of Vicki Lynn's conquests herself. She doubted that Ashley would object and promised herself that before the year was out, she would allow Ashley's mom to "seduce" her. Their bodies tangled erotically on the bed after Suzanne's defloration. There had been little fuss, despite all the stories you heard. Suzanne was only a bit sore and she knew that likely would pass. More horny than sore, she sought Ashley's caresses and heat. Their bodies pressed together and she felt the mounting desire suffuse her body. Her hands reached out for the firm orbs of Ashley's tits. Her lips sought pink nipples; she yearned to thank her lover for the uplifting experience. Ashley received her lover's gratitude with joy. The younger blonde was thrilled to have found a kindred spirit, someone with who she could be totally at ease. She could talk to Suzanne about anything and knew her lover understood. They would talk about the day, hot teachers and other girls in their class. The two friends fully intended to establish a clandestine circle of like-minded girls with whom they could enjoy carnality for the next few years. A few younger, a few older so they would rotate out and new girls could move in. It would be a non-stop cornucopia of sex when academics were not in the forefront. Both young ladies had come to Willowbrook for an education and neither intended to jeopardize it. There were several lovely temptations. Suzanne paired up in her English class with a lovely student named Mei Ling. Miss Thomas noticed the girls thrived when they worked together, so she put them at the front of the class. Suzanne was convinced the gorgeous teacher had another motive as well. Sexy little Mei Ling wore heels with every skirt (not allowed) and hiked her skirt a few inches (also a no-no). Miss Thomas never said a word, nor did any of the other teachers. Many of the teachers at Willowbrook had an "understanding" similar to the one Suzanne shared with Ashley. Ashley loved girls who were as far afield from her own blonde looks as she could find. She found a girl named Kia Draper. Tall, black and utterly magnificent, Kia was the kind of girl who could walk into a room and everyone stared. The girl knew it all too well. Kia's family had money and she wasn't afraid to share the wealth. When Ashley and Suzanne "double-dated" with Mei Ling and Kia, it was more often than not that Kia paid. She also had a huge home with servants and lots of privacy. It was very easy for them to go there and spend hours rolling around in bed. Mei Ling practiced massage and it was so sexy to see her oiling up Kia's leggy black body before the heat got to everyone. Nights of teenage lesbian debauchery would follow. Suzanne's favorite memory of those nights was still Mei Ling sitting on her face, Kia between her legs and Ashley behind Kia, licking her ferociously. The thought made her cum nearly a decade later. Time marched on and the pretty, sex-crazed teens graduated and made their way in the world. All of them kept in touch, Suzanne and Ashley saw each other frequently. Even though Ashley had opted to try marriage, the instant their lips brushed together, they had to run for the bedroom. No one's lips could kiss Ashley's pussy the way Suzanne's could. No one could anticipate Suzanne's needs the way that Ashley could, although she had sought numerous lovers in the intervening years. Suzanne had indeed sought out a teaching career. She went back to her old school at first, hoping to get to work with Miss Erminia. Their relationship flourished – not just academically – but Suzanne wasn't happy. She wasn't overt in her preference for women and she was tired of being hit on by the other male faculty. Even older, men were still dogs. As her lips sought Suzanne's nipples one night, Nancy had an idea. "Why not see if Willowbrook would like to have you? You graduated from there with high marks and you've got impeccable references from here. I think it'd be a better fit and besides, you'd have all those hot teachers surrounding you," Nancy teased her. "You make an interesting proposition," Suzanne chuckled as she rolled on top of the dark-haired beauty. "Only one?" Nancy giggled. "I must be slipping then, I thought I'd made at least ten." "Remind me," Suzanne chuckled as her mouth worked down her co-worker's lovely body to that treasure down below. It was quite simple for the accomplished alumni to get in touch with Karen Willows again. The intervening years had not taken their toll on her at all. She still looked regal, elegant – and sexy. The young Suzanne had never noticed that before. The 26-year old Suzanne couldn't help but see it as she sat across the desk from the headmistress. "I would love to have you working here, Suzanne darling," Karen intoned in a soft, honeyed voice she had never used while Suzanne attended the academy. "Some of the faculty remember you very well and I'm sure you'll fit right in. Could you start with the fall semester?" Suzanne nodded, thrilled to be moving up the ladder. Karen came out from behind the desk and gave her a warm hug. "So glad to have you among our little family again. If there is ever anything I can do to assist you, my door is always open." She wasn't sure if she felt Miss Willows' hand graze her buttocks or not. Was she ...? If she wasn't, Suzanne still was and she looked forward to renewing her acquaintanceship with some of her former mentors. Renewals that would take place in bed, no longer hiding, but lurid and sensual and decadent. Lingerie-clad, heel-wearing reunions that would result in orgasms that would curl her toes. A happier life lay ahead. She toured the familiar corridors and saw that the girls here were still as lovely and delicious as ever. She remembered her own times here and how she played with discretion. Suzanne truly looked forward to the fall semester and her first classes. She was going to spend her summer getting in her best shape and upgrading her wardrobe, newer skirts, shoes and of course, lovely lingerie. A new teacher had to make a good impression on her new students. Suzanne intended to be unforgettable ... |