| CJ PREFACE: I was writing this story with a young lady in 2008. In the middle she mysteriously stopped talking to me :( I never finished it but I think that there is enough here to entertain ;-) Her initials are correct; her last name has been altered (slightly) to preserve her anonymity. Chapter 1 The ad in the paper said: Wanted Undergraduate Education Major for Women's Wellness Center. It was as though the job was specifically designed for her. The details of the responsibilities were to develop and deliver a program educating young women about their bodies. There was a number where resumes could be faxed and an address. According to the address the clinic was only a few blocks off campus so Cindy decided to just drop off her application after class. The young sophomore could not believe that she could get paid to do the two things she most enjoyed. The clinic was quite small. The under grad student was greeted in the reception area by a woman who appeared to be in her early forties dressed in a blouse and skirt, and wearing a white medical coat over the ensemble. "Good afternoon" the older woman greeted her with a winning smile as she entered "How can I help you?" "Hi, I'm Cindy Jenson. I saw your ad for an Ed major in the paper and I just wanted to drop off my resume." The pretty brunette said with her own stunning smile. "Doctor Morgan is actually here right now, if you have the time perhaps she can interview you today, since you already made the trip over here." "Of course I have time, that would be great!" Cindy replied enthusiastically. "Just wait a moment... have a seat if you like," the older woman said as she walked quickly down the short hallway. The girl took in the distinctively feminist art work on the walls. Barely a minute later the woman reappeared and said "The doctor will be able to see you but probably not for a half an hour or so is that okay?" "Sure," the younger woman replied. "I'm really excited about this opportunity, even though I don't know much about it" "I can fill you in a little. My name is Olivia, by the way" the attractive older woman offered her hand. "Pleased to meet you Olivia," Miz Jenson replied shaking her new acquaintance's hand. "Doctor Morgan opened this center because of her long standing feeling that young women, and some older ones too, need some...uh... shall we call it tutoring when it comes to understanding their bodies and how they work." Cindy nodded her understanding, fascinated by the gleam in her host's eye 'She's really checking me out' was the thought that occurred. "Doctor Morgan is a proponent of Doctor Betty Dobson's philosophy. Are you familiar with her?" The younger woman felt uninformed when she had to shake her head in the negative. "Well, Doctor Dobson is a sexologist who believes that a great many women do not have as full a sex life as they could if they better understood their physiology and anatomy. For example a majority of women have never really looked at their own vulva, or they think it is ugly and misshapen." Cindy nodded some more; very much liking where this was leading. "The additional problem is that there are so few resources available to women to increase their understanding of their sexuality. There's the net of course but it's so un-personal and usually not very interactive. What she wants to do is give women a place to go where they can get clear straight forward accurate information and be able to ask questions and get truthful answers," Olivia completed her summary of the clinic's conception. "That certainly sounds like a very worthwhile goal" Cindy agreed feeling a little heat building. Between the topic and Olivia's apparent interest the young woman was finding the experience somewhat arousing. "Doctor Morgan intends to target the program initially at younger women. That's why she wants an undergrad so there'll be a certain amount of camaraderie. A lot of teens these days will just tune out as soon as what they see as an authority figure starts talking." "Susan... uh, Doctor Morgan is a medical doctor, not a teacher, so she wanted someone with a love of education who could, by using her as a resource, develop the education program to fill the information gap," Olivia was staring at her bare legs so beautifully displayed below the mid thigh length denim skirt. Cindy was watching the watcher when the voluptuous doctor arrived. "Hi I'm Susan Morgan" the sculpted woman in the white coat said extending her hand. Cindy shook the doctor's hand and there was almost a physical sensation on her skin as the physician's gaze swept over her from head to toe. "Let's have, a chat shall we?" the doctor said as she turned on her heel and strode back toward her office. The younger woman shot her acquaintance an appreciative smile as she followed the boss down the hall. "Tell me about yourself" the buxom doctor said once they were seated in her office. The toughest of all interview intros; what to mention, what not to mention, what to emphasize; but the young woman came through with flying colors. Taking her lead from the pictures on the hall walls and prompts from Olivia in terms of the doctor's priorities, the sophomore was able to satisfy the Women's Center founder's prerequisites. "Let me expand on what I think Liv has already told you" Susan said leaning forward with her elbows on the desk. "The clitoris is the least studied and least understood part of the human body. There is more than ten times as much research and information available about the penis," the doctor paused only an instant to let the statistic sink in. "One theory is that since, for a long time, all doctors were male this was an area they were obviously unknowledgeable about and later, when it was discovered, were more than a little uncomfortable with. "Ever since, doctors avoid this essential part of a woman's body as though it were a death trap. This only serves to further suppress information and understanding. The institute is not specifically about the clitoris but it will strive to collect data and improve awareness in regard to women's sexuality issues that are currently being ignored. I also want to incorporate an education program; that's where you'd come in." Doctor Morgan's intensity was almost overwhelming, her blue green eyes were positively ablaze. The doctor sat back in her chair as though the show was over and said, "Are you very comfortable with your own body Cindy?" "Yes...yes I am," the teenager said with conviction. "Would you let me examine you, as part of the study, whether or not you're chosen for this job?" "I guess... uh, sure," the young woman agreed, hoping that her arousal wouldn't be too evident. "Okay then" the doctor said rising from her chair. "Let's go next door into the examination room." Opening a door, Cindy hadn't noticed, on the other side of the room, Susan waited for her interviewee to rise and pass through before following and closing the door behind her. Cindy scanned the small room quickly, 'just your typical medical examination room' she decided. "I'm sure you've had physical exams before... let me prepare you... this one will be different. I do not use examination gowns. Is that OK with you?" Miz Jenson tried to digest exactly what that meant before answering. "That's OK" she finally responded though she hadn't actually gotten a clear picture of what Doctor Morgan was saying. "Do you mind if I stay in the room while you disrobe?" The picture was suddenly clearer and the young woman felt a surge of anxiety in the pit of her stomach. Not only was she was going to be naked but the doctor was asking permission to watch her strip. Her anxiety was overshadowed by arousal at the thought. "I don't mind" the flirtatious teenager replied. 'Maybe she wants a show,' she thought as she kicked off her sandals and pulled her T shirt off. Shaking her head to get her long brown hair out of her face, she put her top on the desk chair in the corner. Looking directly into the doctor's eyes she unfastened her denim skirt and let it drop to her knees before stepping out of it. 'She's enjoying this,' the young woman thought as she displayed herself in the simple white cotton bra and bikini panties. Susan Morgan's expression seemed less severe, almost impatient as her patient reached behind her back to unfasten the bra. Again the beautiful young woman looked intently at the older woman's face as she pulled it off. Cindy stopped for a moment with her thumbs hooked in the waistband of her panties. She could feel her nipples tightening and rising under the white coated observer's gaze. She lowered her underwear until it was just covering her vulva and then paused for effect. She got what she was looking for. A shocked, pleading look from the doctor, whose eyes darted from her nearly naked patient's eyes to her crotch and back. 'She's dying to see my pussy,' the girl deduced and waited a few seconds longer just for a tease. Doctor Morgan wasn't sure why the young lady was hesitating but the delay was making her pussy churn. Her mind was a kaleidoscope of the hundreds of vulvas she had seen privately as well as professionally. The one thing she knew for sure was that this one would be unique, 'There are no two exactly the same,' the doctor thought in the agonizing eternity it was taking the girl to present her treasure. CJ recognized the strain on Susan's face. She finally relented and pulled her underpants down below her knees and stepped out of them. The tiny piece of cotton joined the rest of her clothes on the chair. Her nipples felt so hard she wanted desperately to squeeze her plump little breasts to relieve the pressure but was embarrassed to do it with the older woman staring at her so intently. "I love what you've done with your pubic hair" the doctor inappropriately commented. Cindy looked down as if to see what she meant, knowing there was no hair there. "Removing it all is what I mean" Susan clarified. Somehow looking at her own vulva made the internal heat rise. She could feel the moisture being held back by her neatly interfolded lips and knew that when she moved she'd probably start leaking. "Hop right up here for me" the doctor suggested patting the paper covered platform in the middle of the room. The girl was not surprised when she felt herself ooze onto the crinkly paper under her butt. Doctor Morgan's hands were quite warm when she casually cupped her patient's left breast with one of them. Cindy's nipple felt so hard she thought it might break off in the older woman's palm. The contact caused a little "Mmmm..." sound to escape through her clenched teeth. "Seems your breasts are very sensitive" the white coated woman remarked as she began squeezing the firm little cupcake. "Uh-huh," CJ managed to respond while her pussy did several back flips. As the well built physician was giving her left tit a thorough massage, the horny young woman took the time to survey the doctor's upper landscape. The white coat was wide open affording an unobstructed view of the pale blue silky looking blouse. The fabric was disappointingly opaque so no details of the large breasts or their lacy containment were actually visible. Cindy was able to determine the basic appearance of her physician's bra by the way the silk blouse molded over it. It was also apparent that the doctor's nipples were very anxiously trying to get free. 'They must be huge to show through all of that,' the naked girl concluded as another tremor shook her weeping girlhood. She briefly wondered if the paper covering on the table would dissolve when it got wet enough. The stray thought was cut off when the older woman changed breasts. The aroused young woman wasn't able to stifle the groan this time either. "How often do you masturbate?" the doctor asked continuing to squeeze Cindy's right tit. "Not everyday, but most days," the girl responded. "I'll assume that your breasts are an important part of your self pleasuring," Susan said in a matter of fact tone. "Uh-huh" CJ confirmed enjoying the feelings the older woman's palm was generating through her nipple. "Are your breasts sensitive?" the teenager asked seeing that the little bumps atop the doctor's melons had gotten even bigger. Doctor Morgan looked confused, maybe even shocked by the question. "Actually yes...yes they are," Susan replied sounding as though she had just let herself think about her own arousal. "You have very large breasts. I'll bet they're beautiful" the naked girl speculated. "I've been told that... more than once" the older woman said with some pride in her voice. In a daring and very risky manoeuvre Cindy ran the back of her hand over the silk covered jug letting her fingers bump over the hardness of the still growing nipple. "I'd love to see them" CJ said, emboldened when the doctor did not pull away from her touch. Susan Morgan made a guttural sound when the naked young woman's fingers made contact with her breast. The needy feeling between her legs, that had been slowly growing since the youngster started to strip, now pulsed wildly. Cindy looked at the strained expression on the doctor's face and decided to go for broke. Her long slender fingers began to slip the buttons free down the front of the blouse. She glanced from her task to the doctor's face and back repeatedly. Doctor Morgan had closed her eyes and was breathing rapidly but did nothing to prevent or dissuade the teenager from opening her top. When the white satin and lace came into view the girl was delighted to see the convenient interlocking plastic front closure between the well filled cups. Her confidence growing geometrically the horny young woman seated on the examination table fully parted the front halves of blue silk and drank in the spectacle of the older woman's incredible jugs. Softly she ran her hands over the satin covered orbs, letting her finger tips bump over the stiff bumps at their center. Cindy squeezed the pliable flesh through the slippery fabric. Susan was emitting a humming sound so softly that at first the girl didn't hear it. The younger woman took hold of the plastic buckle and bent it until it released. With their support compromised the heavy breasts sagged down a little. Peeling the cups away CJ felt the moan escape her own throat when full round boobs came into full view. The pink areolas over three inches in diameter with their red button caps were perfectly centered on the fleshy mounds. The girl's hands were shaking a little when she made contact with the smooth bare skin. At the same time she saw the doctor press against the front of her skirt. When the teenager's hands began their feathery caress Susan was unable to keep from pressing on her yearning mons. The little rub seemed to make the tension bearable but it also shifted things so the physician knew that the crotch of her panties was completely flooded. The feel of the thick fluid trapped between the gusset and her bald pubes was unmistakable. "Rub yourself if you want to," Cindy encouraged. The doctor's arm was suddenly in her way. The younger woman was fascinated by how the older woman's breasts wobbled and squished as she twisted her body also the stunning dexterity and speed with which she unfastened the wool blend skirt and sent it crashing silently to the ground around her sensible black pumps, which the doctor promptly kicked off. Without a moment's hesitation the panty briefs were stripped down and off. The round breasts elongated considerably and hung pendulously while the underpants were threaded over her feet. Returning to an erect stance Doctor Susan Morgan looked her patient directly in the eye as she gave a sensual shrug. The white medical coat, the silky blue blouse and the white satin and lace bra all fell away. It seemed a little dramatic but the body that had been only intermittently covered by all of the discarded cloth was worthy of the excess. Cindy took in the magnificence of her physician as the tremors in her pussy increased in amplitude. The doctor came toward her and reached down to the youngster's intricately folded labia. CJ jumped as the expert fingers separated the plump textured petals and engaged the gooey interior. Drawing a deep breath she thought she could recognize the scent of the older woman's arousal as it mingled with her own in the small room. The doctor's outer lips were impressive. Large and thick they looked like parenthesis around a prominent dark pink structure at the top. The teenaged hand parted the fleshy halves to reveal the rest of the long clitoral hood. The doctor's inner labia were very small. The prepuce seemed to taper away very quickly to nothing. Cindy pulled up on the slippery flap of skin exposing the red jelly bean underneath. Doctor Morgan grunted loudly as the knowledgeable little fingers manipulated her throbbing love button. The intensity of her arousal caused her to thrust two fingers deep into her patient's very wet channel. CJ squealed and bounced on the skilled hand as an orgasm that had been building for quite some time over took her. Cindy would later think that it was her self pleasuring reflex that caused her to push three fingers into the older woman's pussy as she was cumming. Through the waves of heat and blinding flashes of light that shook her, the girl managed to continue thrusting in and out of the older woman's cunt. The doctor shuddered with her own release and grabbed the side of the examination table with her free hand to keep from falling. "OK...OK..." Susan gasped still holding onto the table for support "you've... got... the job." The voluptuous doctor picked up her medical coat and separated it from her blouse and bra. Cindy sat on the exam table sucking on the fingers she had so recently had inside her new boss. Covering her nakedness with the white coat and collecting the rest of her clothes in a ball she said, "See Olivia on the way out and set up a schedule that fits with your classes. She'll give you some materials to review for the next time we meet." The doctor walked unsteadily out of the room and back into her office. The girl on the table finished her finger lickin' good treat before dressing and going in search of the attractive receptionist. Cindy took her new job seriously. She read through almost all the information Doctor Morgan's receptionist had given her before she went to bed that night. It wouldn't have been so late if she hadn't had to stop and relieve herself twice. The material was hot! It wasn't the clinical descriptions and nomenclature for the female genitalia that caused the insufferable arousal. It certainly wasn't the detailed sketches either. The part that was impossible to get through without fingering herself were the detailed descriptions of masturbation techniques. Each time she started reading a woman's account of how she discovered the best way to get herself off, the poor girl turned to pudding in her chair. There were several 'testimonials' the teenager decided she'd have to leave for a later date if she was going to get any sleep. She had three days before her next meeting with the Woman's Wellness Center founder. She wanted to go into that meeting with a clear vision of how the education program she'd been employed to develop would be put together. Cindy had learned from Susan Morgan's preamble that the course of study would be delivered in eight twenty minute sessions. She had to condense and organize all of the material into eight short lessons. Allowing for delays and questions the course designer figured it amounted to two hours of instructional time. The sophomore's on going educational studies gave her a good foundation to develop the curriculum, but she found she had to almost ignore the actual course content as she parcelled and organized the material. Thinking about what she would be teaching the women who volunteered for the study got her so worked up that it was hard to concentrate. Hard work and perseverance got the job done. There were about eight extra pairs of panties in the wash that week. Chapter 2 After class on Wednesday CJ started off toward her meeting at the Wellness Center, confident that she had the outline of a very good and workable program in the folder she was carrying. Crossing the campus the newly hired Educational Director wondered 'is she going to want to examine me again?' The thought sent a thrill through her sexually strung out body. 'She asked me to be part of the study...but she said the examinations would be weekly, it hasn't been a week yet,' that realization was disappointing. The work she'd done on the program had definitely taken a toll on her sexually. Similar to her last arrival there was no one to be seen when she entered the reception area of the clinic. "Hey Liv are you here?" the teenager raised her voice just below a shout. "Nope just me," came the reply from her boss who was now standing at the entrance to the short hallway. The brown jersey knit dress hugged every contour of the awesome figure. Cindy's jaw dropped, 'Nobody with a figure like that should wear that dress unless she wants to get raped' The doctor was walking toward her and CJ wondered, 'Where did she ever learn to walk like that?' "I'm gonna lock the front door. I only left it open so you'd be able to get in," the doctor informed her slipping the latch into place. "Remind me to get you a key," she added and then started back toward her office. The rear view was even more spectacular—if that was possible. Across the desk the physician scanned her education director in the tank top and shorts. A small twinge occurred between her legs recalling their only previous meeting. "Have you been able to make any progress?" Susan asked. "Quite a bit I think," the girl handed the center's founder the eight lesson summary she'd printed out. Susan scanned the document for almost a full minute. "Wow this looks great!" the program administrator said enthusiastically. "How soon do you think you can be ready to start actually doing the training?" "Most of the details are worked out. The main thing left to do is making the hand outs, and printing them off." "If I get Liv to help you with some of that could you be ready by Saturday?" That gave her only two days. Cindy thought about what she was already committed to do for the rest of the week. Looking at her boss's hopeful expression she was forced to reply, "Yeah I can do that." "You don't have to have everything together" the doctor softened the requirement "If you can have the first two modules ready that would be fantastic." Cindy was relieved to be facing only twenty five percent of the work in the short time. The sudden urgency was puzzling for a moment. "There's a tour of the campus arranged for this weekend. A bunch of high school students will be coming in for the big sales pitch. I talked to a friend of mine who's a nurse at one of the high schools and there are three or four young women in that group who'd be willing to participate in the study. If we can have at least the first two segments of the program ready to go it would be perfect!" the doctor was so enthusiastic she was almost jumping out of her chair. "I'll have the first two modules ready for Saturday... guaranteed" Cindy did her best to mirror her boss's exuberance. "I could kiss you.... in fact I think I will," the older woman said rising from behind the desk and applying her full mature lips to the teenager's receptive mouth. Their tongues danced for a few seconds before hands began to find breasts. Susan was pleased with the firm knobs she encountered through the T shirt. The stiff nipples bit into her palms as she massaged the pert mounds. Cindy hefted and squeezed the abundant flesh that was suspended over her; digging her thumbs into the protruding peaks. The kiss and tongue play lingered but Cindy's desire to get at her employer's pussy demanded that she reach under the form fitting dress and yank the panty briefs down the doctor's parted thighs. Her boss obligingly moved her feet together allowing the underwear to pass her knees and fall to the floor. From her seated position with her employer standing pantiless beside her it was simple to hook her thumbs in the hem of the dress lifting it to the older woman's waist. A tug of the willing hips brought the doctor's vulva to the younger woman's mouth. Lapping steadily at the flowing juices her tongue collided on a constant basis with the stiffly projecting glans at the top of the delicious crease. The girl was aware of the older woman's fingers in her long streaked hair urging her head forward, but she almost missed the tensing and releasing of all the muscles that signaled her boss's climax. Doctor Morgan backed away and sat on the edge of the desk. 'That was a little one,' Cindy thought as she looked at the full breasted woman sitting on the desk. "Get naked!" Susan commanded hoarsely. CJ didn't need to be asked twice. In seconds she was facing the doctor in all her slender glory. They once again engaged lips and tongues. The older woman danced the girl around until her butt was on the edge of the desk. Sitting down on the guest chair, the voluptuous woman in the knit dress lifted the teenager onto the hard wooden surface as though she were weightless. "Let me look at you," the seated woman pleaded, hoisting the slender thighs onto her shoulders. Cindy leaned back on the desk supporting her weight on her arms and presenting her plump hairless vulva to the adoring doctor. The older woman's arms looped over the girl's thighs and pulled up and out on the interfolded labia from the top. The teenager could feel the doctor's breath on her inner recesses. She knew with her pussy pulled like that, her clit would be standing out proudly begging for attention. "Beautiful!" the seated woman proclaimed. CJ was amazed at how fast her boss could make her tongue go. The rapid lashing of her exposed pleasure center brought a thundering climax before she could really enjoy the intense sensation. Shaking and shuddering the girl squealed with delight as the overwhelming pulse shot through her. "We're going to make a great team" the physician said between cleanup licks. Chapter 3 Thursday morning Doctor Morgan phoned her school nurse friend, Mary Crawford, to ask her how many of her students were interested in volunteering for her study. Mary told her she'd only been able to get three, and apologized for the disappointing recruiting results. Doctor Morgan sincerely thanked her, "If it weren't for your efforts there wouldn't be any high school students in the initial study." The nurse also told the doctor that the mother of one of the girls would be driving them down on Thursday afternoon. The university tour and recruiting seminar would be on Friday. Cathy Sullivan, Amanda's mother would be in touch on the Friday to make the arrangements Mary told her. "So they're staying over on Friday night?" the Wellness Center Founder wanted to confirm. "That's right they'll be all yours on Saturday. They don't leave to come back until Sunday... sort of a girl's weekend." Mary finished with a giggle. "We know all about those don't we!" Susan laughed as well, recalling some of their adventures, but there was nothing funny about the tingle that started in her pussy. "Yeah; when are we gonna have another one?" Susan proposed, and then added regretfully, "Maybe we're too old and respectable to engage in those kinds of parties anymore." "You're only as old as you act," the doctor philosophized. "Anyway when you have some time come down, I'd love to get together." "I just might do that," Mary Crawford responded. "I wanna see your new clinic and all the wonderful things you're doing for woman's education. You're a saint Susan!" "You come down here and I'll show you stuff no saint could possibly know," the doctor countered and they hung up laughing. ************************************************** Cindy cut class on Friday. She had her presentation for the first two modules done but she thought using the spare lap top at the Wellness Center she could add a little power point presentation. 'Those pictures of open pussies will look awesome on a big screen,' she reasoned. Walking around like she owned the place now she located Doctor Morgan in her office and explained what she had in mind. "How long do you think it will take?" the center's founder asked. 'Curious question,' CJ thought but promptly and honestly replied "It could take quite a while 'cause I haven't done very many presentations with the computer before... but I really think it'll be worth it." "It works out great for me," Susan said happily. "I have an appointment at my other office that had to be moved up. I'd already agreed to meet with the mother of one of the high school girls this morning. She should be here any minute," the doctor explained the scheduling conflict. "Mary... that's my school nurse friend, told me that Missus Sullivan wants to go over the program she's signing her daughter up for in detail," Susan smiled broadly. "I think she wants to make sure that this is all on the up and up and not some kind of scam." "What do I need to do?" the teenager asked. "There are three girls as far as I know," Susan said as she was packing up. "All you need to do is put her mind to rest that this is a valid scientific study sponsored by the university and set up appointments for the girls at two hour intervals. I've kept the day completely free so whatever times she wants will be fine," the doctor instructed as she hooked her arm through the shoulder strap of her bag as she headed for the door. Cindy settled into the meeting room that was adjacent to Susan's office. It was on the opposite side to the examination room where she and the physician had first 'hooked up'. CJ was glad the photo files were already in the office server so she could just import them to her presentation. The work went more quickly than she'd thought. She was finished and about to view the fruits of her labors when she heard the voice calling out from the lobby. The young Education Director moved quickly toward the sound. When the attractive woman in the reception area caught sight of her she said, "Hi, I'm Catherine Sullivan; I am supposed to meet with a Doctor Morgan here this morning." Cindy took a moment to appraise the older woman's figure encased in the flowing print dress. The jury came in with a positive verdict; she's guilty of being hot. The dress seemed to accentuate the flair of the womanly hips, giving the slender form a very appealing shape. "The doctor was called away on an emergency," she lied, covering for her boss "but I'm sure I can help you; my name is Cindy." she offered her hand. The older woman's handshake was as firm as the college sophomore had felt from a woman. "Doctor Morgan told me you'd be coming in to arrange appointments for three young women who are volunteering and to go over the study we're conducting." Cathy Sullivan's eyes were roving around the reception area as if searching for a flaw that she was convinced was there. "Mary Crawford has recommended that the girls participate in this study, and I respect Mary; the girls adore her. Because of the nature of this study I've been appointed by the other mothers as the scrutineer of the program." Her visitor was now looking directly into CJ's eyes. "What would you like to know?" the younger woman responded meeting the mother's intense eyes. "Everything!" came the simple word requiring a not so simple response. "Let me just latch this door," Cindy said slipping past her visitor to engage the lock. "We'll go back to Doctor Morgan's office and I'll give you an overview and answer any questions you might have." Cathy mentally slapped herself for the attention she paid to the young educator's posterior under the brief kilt as they advanced down the hall. Cindy smoothed the short red pleated skirt under her as she seated herself in the doctor's chair. 'Very comfy,' she recognized as her inquisitor took one of the guest chairs. Leaning forward, propelled by her belief in the program Miz Jenson explained the concept and the process she and her mentor had developed. At various stages of her dissertation her visitor seemed to be somewhat agitated. The periods when the older woman seemed to be the most distressed were when the Education Director was describing the physical examinations that would take place. "In a nut shell it is a study of female sexual development and female sexual response," the young woman summarized. "The doctor added the educational component... uh, my role, because she sincerely believes that young women are under-informed and often misinformed about their bodies." "Could...could I see some of the educational materials you're going to be using?" the apparently off balance mother requested. "Sure" Cindy replied, happy to have the opportunity to review her presentation with a live audience. Leading the way onto the next room the Education Director divided her attention between the concerned mother and the presentation she had put together as it was projected onto the fifty inch screen. Cathy Sullivan tried to suppress the urges that swelled within her but to no avail. Her sexy host combined with the hyper stimulating photos and dialogue were just too much. She learned a few things; like that the shaft of her clitoris could extend an inch or more above her prepuce. 'Maybe I should try rubbing myself higher up since my pleasure button doesn't seem to extend down between my lower lips.' Cindy was getting more than a little congested herself and squirmed in the board room chair to relieve some of the pressure. When she'd finished section one of the education program she looked at her pupil and saw the unmistakable flush of wide eyed arousal. "After the lesson is over the doctor will conduct a physical examination as the main part of the study. During the exam the girl will have an opportunity to ask any questions she may have with the doctor able to clarify any misunderstandings by showing the patient on her own body. This study is largely related to taking measurements of the various structures of the vulva." CJ's explanation of the process was intended to belie Missus Sullivan's concerns but she seemed to be more distressed than when they'd started. Cathy could not envision how anyone could get through the lesson without becoming sexually aroused. 'The girls are going to go in for a pelvic examination in a very sexually excited state,' the scrutinizing mother realized. The though caused her stomach to feel as though she was on an elevator that had suddenly dropped five floors in free-fall and then immediately been yanked back up. "Unfortunately the doctor isn't in so she won't be able to go over the physical examination part this morning," the Education Director apologized. "But I want to see the whole program before I make a commitment," the older woman said in what she was hoping would be her most authoritative voice. It came out as a breathless plea. Cindy briefly considered calling Doctor Morgan for advice and then decided on a different approach. "I know the basics of how the examination is done," she lied, "so I could take you through that part if you'd like." In truth the youngster didn't have the foggiest notion of what was involved in the physical exam but she was prepared to make it up as she went along if the demanding parent agreed. "Well... I don't know..." the agitated woman agonized. "Let me show you the examination room," Cindy offered. Traversing the doctor's office from the meeting room Cathy found her attention drawn to her teacher's pert backside again. Opening the door CJ let the older woman enter first, they exchanged roles, with the younger woman now doing the bum watching. "There's really nothing much unusual to see," the younger woman stated the obvious. "No whips or chains or torture devices," she added trying to bring some levity to a rather tense situation. "If you want me to actually take you through the exam you'll have to get undressed." Amanda's mother's sharp intake of breath and her extremely wide eyed look spoke volumes. 'She wants to,' CJ concluded. 'I wonder what would push her over the brink.' As it turned out nothing more was required. After, what seemed to Cindy, a long pause the older woman reached up behind her neck and fumbled with the zipper on her dress. The stand-in doctor felt a rush in her pussy anticipating what was about to happen. The sexual charge was immediately followed by apprehension. 'Holy shit what am I gonna do now?' she lamented. The moment of panic passed quickly. 'Have fun! That's what I'm gonna do.' "Here, let me help you with that," the education sophomore pretending to be a doctor offered, stepping behind her trembling patient. Cathy felt her body was vibrating like a tuning fork as she kicked off her sandals. The zipper slid easily down to the top of her butt crack. The young woman behind her gave the polyester blend garment some encouragement to fall forward off the dazed woman's shoulders. As the dress began to fall the older woman suddenly clutched it to her chest and held it there making plaintive little whimpers. The tempest in the soccer mom's mind was driving her mad. Mindset formed by years of conservative, not to mention exclusively heterosexual, behavior were demanding that she stop this—right now! Her more recent memories of Liz and Jill were putting her limbic system into overdrive. Now this beautiful young woman was behind her, breathing on her ear. The memory of that Sapphic luncheon with her daughter's soccer coach, when her life was so irreversibly changed collided head-on with her disintegrating ego. "It's okay," the girl was whispering in her ear and gently tugging the dress away from Cathy's nerve wracked body. At some point, being unable to figure out what to do, the horny mother's muscles decided to do nothing. The older woman's arms relaxed enough that CJ was able to thread the print dress over them and off. The colorful cloth wound up in a ring around Missus Sullivan's bare feet. Standing in her underwear she shivered but certainly not from being cold. As far as Amanda's mother was concerned it was at least a hundred degrees in the examination room. Cathy's arms remained crossed over her plain white cotton bra. The large prominent nipples pushed the soft fabric outward. The conflicted older woman was being careful not to touch them because the level of churning between her legs was already at a disturbingly high pitch. Contact with her sensitive nipples would start that pulsing feeling that demanded satisfaction. Cindy stood back to survey what she had revealed. Tracing down the smooth lightly tanned back her eyes soon encountered the pink cotton panty covered butt. The round firm hemispheres jutted in the girl's direction and it was all the Education Director could do not to grab them and test their apparent firmness. Continuing down, the girl was delighted by the extraordinarily shapely legs. 'She must be a dancer,' Cindy concluded. CJ's pussy continued to rumble under her little kilt. Returning her attention to the task at hand she tugged the back strap of the older woman's bra and released the hooks. She ignored the deep groan from her patient and pushed the shoulder straps forward. The undergarment couldn't go very far, impeded by Cathy's arms still folded across her chest. The medical impostor circled around. Standing in front of the nervous half naked woman she managed to make eye contact. There was no mistaking the look on the older woman's face. Her wide eyes pleaded, but for what? For an end to this erotic charade or for release of the sexual tension that gripped her body like a vice. "Just relax," Cindy encouraged in a soft reassuring tone as she grasped the shoulder straps from the front and began to pull. Another groan, similar to the sound she'd made when the hooks were released, emanated from the soccer mom's core. As with the dress, the arms didn't move out of the way but neither did they try to stop the girl's manipulation of the cotton bra as she worked around the woman's obstructing arms and eventually completely removed it. To Cathy the sight of her bra flying through the air and landing on the chair in the corner was surreal. Her mind was now completely unable to rationally deal with the situation and had gone into a sort of dreamlike state. All her morality and inhibitions were simply on hold. She was in this moment with no past and no future. "You have beautiful breasts," her examiner remarked as she took hold of the older woman's wrists and gently pulled them away from her body. "Let me see them," Cindy encouraged. Her gasp and the groan from her patient were simultaneous. They were not the first mature nipples the young lesbian had seen but they were quite possibly the largest. Standing atop the modestly sized boobs the brownish red crinkly areola was cone shaped and the nipple poking proudly out from the center was a redder shade of brown. Cindy felt he mouth watering and her hands twitching to handle those adorable peaks but again exhibited phenomenal self control and kept her hands and mouth to herself. 'Take it very slowly,' the Education Director cautioned herself, believing the older woman was still on a knife edge and could tumble either way. CJ sank to her knees and had her first close look at the plump vulva concealed inside the pink cotton. The intoxicating aroma of the older woman's arousal sent multiple shivers through the kneeling girl's pussy. With her hands on her patient's hips she asked breathlessly, "Can I take these off?" Cindy took the humming sound the woman made and the biting of her lower lip as permission. Cathy's mind had allowed her to surrender but she wasn't quite ready to collaborate. CJ lowered the pink cotton over the shapely legs. When the damp underpants reached her ankles the soccer mom obediently step out of them. The kneeling girl's eyes were riveted on the sparsely haired mons and its full petals below. Feeling her self control slipping the Education Director stood up. Looking into her patient's eyes she said, "I'd like you to get on the table now," in as authoritative a voice as she could manage. Cindy was surprised at how readily the Missus Sullivan complied. Amanda's mother moved more quickly and smoothly than expected. "Sit on the end here," Cindy guided the naked woman and realized she really had no idea how to deploy the stirrups. Fumbling briefly she was relieved when the first metal arm locked into place. Her patient sat patiently with a look of anticipation on her face. "Lay back," the girl directed. Again her patient complied willingly. CJ paused to appreciate the banquet that lay before her. Cathy, on her back, legs dangling over the end of the table she could scarcely believe what she was allowing to happen. Each time her inhibited mind tried to object she let the rampant need she felt between her legs, quench the disparaging thought. The stand-in doctor went to the side of the examination table and appraised the older woman's tits. They pan caked less than the teenager would have thought and those magnificent nipples somehow looked even larger in this position. 'Show time!' Cindy thought as she struggled to imagine some examination procedure that wasn't just jumping on this desirable naked woman and ravaging her. "The doctor will begin with the study subject's breasts," she informed returning to her Education Director role. Then she reached across and took the prone woman's firm left mound in her hands and squeezed. All the air went out of the soccer mom as the talented young hand worked her boob. The crinkly reddish brown areola tightened and flushed. The textured red gumdrop in the center began to elongate and protrude until it reached near full erection. Watching the red peg extend sent a steady stream of pulses through the surrogate doctor's pussy. When she had Cathy's left nipple fully hard she administered a similar massage to the reclined woman's other breast. "The doctor observes the reaction of the study subject's nipples to indirect stimulation," Cindy explained finding it hard to keep her voice even. "Normally there would be a measurement taken, but I don't know where Doctor Morgan keeps those instruments. Next the reaction to direct stimulation is observed." Cathy's pussy twitched deeply at the suggestion of what was coming. The girl's hands returned to her left breast and while cupping and holding the pliable flesh began to stroke the bumpy peg that stood on top with her finger. The direct stimulation of the second most erogenous part of her body elicited a deep groan from the soccer mom as pleasure bolts impacted her clit. "Of course oral stimulation is also evaluated," Cindy managed to say before she leaned down and capturing the woman's neglected right nipple between her lips, sucking and licking the rubbery protrusion. The girl could see the woman's pelvis moving out of the corner of her eye. The deep moaning sounds confirmed how much pleasure this study subject derived from her breasts. CJ would have been content to play with her patient's tits for hours but at he same time she was dying to get down to the heart of the study. The stand-in doctor stood up giving her test subject's chest a very general rub. "After those measurements are recorded the doctor will proceed to the subject's vulva," Cindy imaginatively constructed the examination procedure. Cathy's head was spinning. She opened her eyes hoping to get some stability. Her tits were tingling, her pussy was pounding and she wasn't sure she'd heard the Education Director correctly about what was coming next. At the end of the table Cindy lifted the sculpted calves and placed each of the soccer mom's dainty feet in the steel supports. When her butt hit the low vinyl stool CJ felt a considerable amount of juice squish out into her panties. The cool vinyl against the hot wet crotch of her underpants felt wonderful. Sliding her hands down the satiny inner thighs she framed her patient's saturated vulva with her fingers. Following the bright pink furrow down past the perineum her test subject's anus came into view. The pinkish brown color was remarkably similar to the succulent nipples. The crinkly outer ring spiraled toward her tightly clenched asshole. Reaching behind her the teacher pulled the light and mirror mounted on a pole up beside her. "Can you see yourself... I mean your vulva in the glass," she asked. Cathy looked between her pan caked breasts and splayed thighs and gasped at the sight. CJ took the sharp intake of breath as an affirmative and continued. "I'm sure you know from the tutorial that these are your labia majora, your outer lips," the girl explained applying her thumbs to the slippery plump outer fleshy part of Cathy's womanhood. Slowly massaging the sponginess the educator watched the already spread inner lips open even more providing little peeks at the oozing tunnel within. Although it was a little too far from the center of arousal to be effective Cathy found the firm massage seemed to reduce the achiness she'd been feeling. "Again the doctor will take some measurements that I don't have the tools for" Cindy explained. Milky juice was now trickling over the woman's perineum toward the rear rosebud. The older woman's hips jerked as the seated girl gripped the delicate pink wings, tugging on the slippery flesh she said, "And these of course are your labia minora which would also be measured." CJ noticed the virtual absence of a clitoral hood. The upper part of the woman's inner lips was a much deeper shade of pink than the lower part but the lips just seemed to come together with no additional flap of skin. Before she'd done all the research for her current job this would have come as some surprise to the amateur gynecologist. Now she knew that the clitoral shaft extended up much higher and that sometimes the glans itself did not protrude very much below. For a lot of women, contact with the clit itself was uncomfortable. It was actually better to stroke the love button through its cloak. What the well read young woman didn't know was that in her current patient's case the labia minora was integral to her clitoris. By pulling out on the wings she was providing fairly direct, if weak stimulation to the ultimate pleasure zone. The older woman gave her some indication with the increasing intensity of her vocalizations. Another sign of the patient's level of arousal was the stream that had trickled all the way down between her ass cheeks and coated the puckered rear entrance. Cathy was trying to look in the mirror, and when she could get her eyes to focus, was amazed at the quantity of juice she was producing. CJ was breathing deeply through her nose to capture the intoxicating fragrance. "The most important part of the study is taking clitoral measurements," the surrogate doctor confided. "Yours seems to be a little shy, so I'm going to encourage it a bit... okay?" CJ began pressing and rubbing very firmly at the top of the flooded vulva. She could feel the sort of cylindrical bump between her thumb and her patient's pubic bone. Mandy's mother issued a deep groan louder than before as her hips tried to rise to meet the delightful massage. "The doctor will palpate the top of the vulva to find the posterior end of the clitoris," Cindy explained as she moved the massage upward until she no longer felt the bump under her thumb, then started back down toward the apex of the fluorescent pink lips. Thunder peeled and lightning flashed in Cathy's pelvis. "Sometimes stimulation here helps," Cindy said as she ran a finger tip around the pussy juice coated anus. The older woman made a very high pitched squeal as the never before explored part of her erogenous topography received its first caress. The Education Director's finger penetrated the hot tight barrier just slightly and twisted. Cathy could feel the orgasm coming. It felt like a freight train rumbling through her pelvis. CJ felt the climax building and lowered her head, replacing the finger that was invading the puckered orifice with her tongue. Savoring the bitter sweet taste, the slippery pussy juice permitted a tiny amount of penetration. Aboard the freight train there was a nuclear explosion. Cindy sped up the hard stroking thumb, that had not stopped mashing the spongy flesh above the pulsating crease. Her patient screamed in climactic ecstasy. The girl continued to enjoy herself long after the older woman was reduced to a twitching moaning bundle of spent nerves. CJ's pussy was also ready to explode. She'd been grinding it constantly into the cushioned top of the short vinyl covered stool. Standing up she informed the semi conscious woman, "So that's basically the whole first module of the program." Amanda's mother looked at her through glazed eyes as the college sophomore began to strip. Chapter 4 Melanie was the first to arrive at the Women's Wellness Center. It was nine forty five on Saturday morning. Olivia greeted the stunning teenager in the reception area. "Good morning, you're Miz Morgan I presume," the receptionist nurse greeted her. "Uh-huh," the girl responded looking around the very new looking lobby. "I guess I'm a little early," she confessed feeling the attractive older woman scan her from head to toe. Somehow these inspections that Melanie under went frequently sent shivers of anticipation through her pubescent body. The teenager looked into the receptionist's face while the appraisal took place. When their eyes met for the first time Miz Morgan saw the first flickers of lust that she so enjoyed producing in older women. The youngster hadn't taken extra care this particular morning to look thrilling. The only thing remarkable about her plain light green cotton top over a simple white everyday bra was the fact that it was more than six months old and therefore not quite big enough anymore. Her taupe mini skirt was, as usual, short enough to reveal a large percentage of her bare athletic thighs with the hem about four inches below where the tanned columns joined. There was nothing at all special about the thong sandals with the one inch wedge heels that she wore on her feet. No, Melanie had several outfits in her wardrobe designed to floor a prospective playmate but this wasn't one of them. Never the less it was having a seriously arousing effect on the forty something nurse. "If you'd like to come with me, I'll introduce you to Cindy," Liv offered as she turned toward the short hallway. Opening the door to the meeting room adjoining the doctor's office Olivia poked her head in and announced, "Your student has arrived Miz Jenson." Cindy looked up from the notes she had been reviewing and her initial smile became somewhat slack jawed as Melanie Morgan passed the receptionist and entered the room. Raising from her chair to greet her first student the Education Director extended her hand, "Hi! I'm Cindy... my friends call me CJ," she said doing a quick but thorough scan of her pupil. "Melanie Morgan," the teenager replied taking the older girl's hand and doing her own appraisal. Her first thought was, 'She's young... she can't be more than twenty or so.' The second thought was, 'she's very pretty' and unexpectedly a tiny almost imperceptible twitch occurred between the mostly exposed tanned thighs. Her tutor wore an off white cotton sun dress with a fringe of lace around the bodice. The perceptive teenager noticed immediately how the thin material of the dress's built-in cups formed around her instructor's smallish boobs. The twitch in her pussy was a bit stronger looking at the little bumps projecting from the center each cup. Scanning down teacher's slender body she noticed that there was a flower pattern embossed into the fabric that ended about four inches above the older girl's shapely knee. "I'm a little early... I hope that's not a problem," the teenager commented when she looked back into her teacher's face. "No! That good," CJ encouraged "Are you related to Doctor Morgan?" "Not that I know of," Melanie replied. "You'll be the first to go through my program so it'll be helpful to have a little extra time. Why don't we get started?" Olivia, who had been standing in the doorway behind the study volunteer admiring the prominent round butt so beautifully displayed by the tight taupe skirt said, "I'll leave you two to your work." "Have a seat," Cindy offered pulling the chair next to hers out from under the boardroom table. The teenager seated herself and turned slightly toward her tutor and the lap top computer that was sitting on the light stained pine table. "I hope you understand what this study is about," the Education Director began. 'I better prepare her before I just launch right into talking about her pussy,' CJ decided. "I think I do. Miz Crawford, she's the nurse at our high school, she told us it's about women's sexuality," the young study volunteer related. "Did she explain how the program works?" "She told us that we would be examined by a doctor to check out our um... development and that we'd get some training on our bodies and stuff," the youngster said with no apparent misgivings. "Good" Cindy agreed. "What we're going to do today is to go through some very basic information about your body, specifically your sexual anatomy. The lesson is pretty short. When we're finished Doctor Morgan will examine you. She'll take some measurements for her study and you'll have a chance to ask questions if you have any." The girl nodded her understanding and her tutor thought she saw a twinkle in the youngster's eye. "I'm gonna sit over here so you can be closer to the screen" CJ said as she went around to the other side of the table. The purpose of the move was to get a better position to look at the very pretty teen. When she was seated opposite her pupil the teacher clicked the cordless mouse button and began the presentation. The first image was an artist's rendering of a naked young female from the front and the side. Cindy was pleased to see her student's eyes widen just slightly when the image came into view. The second drawing showed a front on view of just the model's breasts. "I'm sure you know what these are," Cindy began. "And you're probably familiar with all the various names they go by. From a clinical point of view these are mammary glands. Their function of course is to produce milk to feed a baby. The milk comes out through the nipple," the teacher continued advancing to an actual photo of a mature lactating breast with an engorged nipple, a droplet of fluid clinging to the tip. Melanie had never seen a milk producing breast and was surprised at how erotic it was. Her tutor was clicking the mouse to display pictures that showed the mother squeezing her ample tit flesh and squirting her precious fluid into a glass. The next picture showed a non lactating breast with arrows pointing to the various parts. "The nipple is surrounded by the areola. In this photograph the nipple is relaxed." Cindy clicked again and the screen displayed the same nipple
pinched between two fingers, Finally the Education Director pulled up an image showing the stimulated and the unstimulated nipple on the same screen. "The doctor will measure you in the flaccid and erect state," the teacher informed her student while carefully watching the girl's reaction. Melanie could feel the tickle between her legs becoming a tingle. She squirmed a little in her chair to dampen the feeling. Dampen was a good word because that's what the teenager felt in the crotch of her thong as she ground her pussy against her chair. She couldn't help making a comparison between the image on the screen and the nipples she had seen in real life. 'They're a lot like Darlene's' the teen decided. 'How's the doctor gonna get my nips hard?' the thought sent a jolt to her humming girlhood. Cindy was carefully observing her pupil becoming more fidgety as the images grew more erotic. The sight of the girl's tongue tracing over her full plush looking lips was hard to ignore. CJ advanced the slide show presenting two drawings showing sectioned views of the female pelvis; one face on the other in profile. The Education Director made her way around the anatomy drawings pointing out the labels attached to each organ and structure. "You've probably seen things similar to this in your heath curriculum at school" the instructor speculated, getting an affirmative nod from the girl. "The next part is really at the heart of this educational program and Doctor Morgan's whole study." She clicked the mouse once again and a very detailed drawing of a vulva appeared. The instructor noticed her student move forward slightly toward the screen. "This is a vulva, the external part of the female genitalia." Once again the presenter went around the picture highlighting the tags connected to each of the parts. Cindy glanced at Melanie as she was explaining and describing the clitoris and the clitoral hood. She noticed that the teenager was rubbing her breast against the edge of the table as she leaned closer to the image projected on the screen. The material of the girl's top buckled under the pressure and the little bump at the center of the firm mound underneath was plainly visible. All while her student's hips were making rhythmic movements against the seat of her chair. "The doctor will be measuring your labia, both the outer and the inner," Cindy advised her pupil. "After that she'll measure your clitoris very thoroughly both erect and flaccid." She watched Melanie's face carefully when she imparted the information the look of arousal was unmistakable to the experienced seductress. Listening to her tutor describe the physical exam the teenager felt something let go. A surprising rush bloomed up from her crotch and she felt dizzy. 'Oh my God I just had a little one as Cindy was telling me what the doctor is going to do!' the teenager realized 'that's the first time in quite a while that I've cum in my pants.' Cindy knew her juices were saturating their way through her thong and it wouldn't be long before they began to dampen the back of her dress. The intercom on the side table buzzed and CJ naturally picked it up. "You don't need to rush Cindy," Olivia informed her from the receptionist's phone "Susan just called and she's running forty minutes late. She asked me to get in touch with the other high school girls and move their appointments back an hour." "O...Okay" the Education Director stammered feeling her body temperature rising. She glanced at the clock. 'I've got this gorgeous creature all to myself for at least an hour!' the thought made her head spin. Melanie was standing on the other side of the table looking dazed. "Unfortunately Doctor Morgan has been unavoidable delayed," CJ told her new plaything. "Why don't I show you around while you're waiting?" Her student nodded still looking a little confused. Cindy lead the way through the doctor's office pointing out that this is where the doctor has her consultations and does paperwork. When she opened the door to the examination room she invited the younger girl to pass her and enter first. The fist sized wet spot on the back of taupe skirt was more evidence than the instructor really needed. Melanie wandered across the room taking in the antiseptic smell and the medical instruments that had been laid out on the counter. She turned to look at her teacher and her pussy fluttered. "Could we start... uh, without the doctor?" Melanie asked with a smile. "You know what needs to be done... don't you?" "Well...I'm not a doctor but... yeah I know what you need," the Education Director replied with a smile of her own. "First, I need you to get undressed," CJ said with just the slightest apprehension. She was relieved when her patient began to strip. In fact the younger teen stripped so fast that it literal took the college girl's breath away. The last thing to come off of the surprisingly mature body was the soggy thong. Cindy saw the girl's abundant juices trail down her legs as the tiny piece of cloth was yanked past the adolescent knees. CJ's knees felt watery at the sight coupled with the aroma of fresh female cum filled the air. The girl's hairless mons glistened with wetness in the bright fluorescent light. The teacher took in the pubescent perfection and felt everything getting very loose and hot under the skirt of her sundress. Her miniature marshmallow sized nips jutted against the embossed fabric and were sending electric pulses to her engorged clit. Melanie just stood there. When Cindy's eyes made it back to the younger teen's pretty face she found a mischievous smile on the pouty lips, but the eyes, the eyes were something different. Fear, anticipation, embarrassment the young educator just couldn't read the expression. 'I'll still need to be careful' she decided. "Climb up on the table," CJ's command came out in a soft whisper. The youngster did not take her eyes off her tutor as she used the step-up platform to seat her wet ass on the paper covered surface. Cindy put her hands on the girl's shoulders and let them trail down the silky smoothness of the study vounteer's upper arms. The first contact with the satiny flesh sent tingles through the still clothed young woman. "Lay down," this instruction came out even softer and quieter than the one before. Melanie twisted around so she could lie on the examination platform. The stand-in doctor scanned the incredibly gorgeous pubescent body laid out before her and felt the pulse between her legs quicken and intensify. It took all her will power to go slowly. Covering the younger woman's taught peaks with her hands she began a slow sensual breast massage. The reclining girl began to hum and for the first time was not looking at her instructor because her eyes were closed. Cindy marvelled at how firm the tit flesh was for their size and the hardness of the nipples that bored into her palms. When she pulled back to take those rigid tips between her forefingers and thumbs, her patient let out a deep groan and her hips involuntarily bucked. Pulling and twisting on those tender pink pegs the teacher watched as the naked girl rocked her hips from side to side and clenched her thighs together. Melanie felt as though the mini cum in the boardroom had primed her for a tremendous explosion. The beautiful young woman playing with her tits was causing such deep rumbling in her pelvis that she had to keep moving it. The delectable fragrance of her student's arousal was driving the teacher insane. She was dying to taste it. Moving to the foot of the table she grasped each of the girl's ankles in turn and placed the teenager's heels in the sculpted foot rests. Reaching under the girl's calves the Education Director posing as the doctor, gripped the prone youngster's upper thighs and pulled her hips toward the bottom of the paper covered vinyl pad. Pulling down and out on her study volunteer's legs CJ watched the flooded bright pink lips open and spill more of their milky juice down between the round butt cheeks that were now coming into view. By the time the younger teen's thighs were completely vertical, the teacher, impersonating a doctor had sunk to her knees. Her face was less than a foot from Melanie's musky sweet honey pot. Everything in sight was gleaming with wetness including the surprisingly pink puckered spiral that surrounded the pubescent anus. Unable to hold back another second Cindy plunged her tongue into the well lubricated tightness of the girl's rear entrance. Melanie felt the explosion envelope her as her butt hole received its first tonguing. The young study volunteer had known that she was so worked up that any contact was going to send her over the top but the pretty teacher's tongue entering her ass came as such a shock that her orgasm nearly shot her off the table. The kneeling tutor hung on to the slender adolescent thighs as best she could and began to lap upward feeling the softer more pliable tissue of the inner labia as she swirled her tongue to capture the thin sweet discharge that had accompanied the climax. When she arrived at the firm projection at the top of the mushy crease she rolled it with her tongue savoring its hardness. The first contact with her most sensitive spot of all turned up the power level Melanie's sparking nerves. Her quivering body, that was heading for the sweetness of the post orgasmic afterglow suddenly reversed direction and once again began to vibrate with the increasing intensity that could only mean one thing—she was going to cum again. Then the mobile tongue of her cunt munching friend moved back down, retracing its steps all the way to the tight orifice below her love tunnel, where it replayed its probing penetration. The out of control teenager on the examination table felt as if she was on a roller coaster. The ebb and flow of sensation mimicking the hills and valleys of a diabolically designed amusement park ride. Cindy continued and repeated the vertical lapping enjoying the changes in texture of the various structures her tongue encountered. Melanie felt the pressure building to unbearable levels and screamed, "Oh god... oh fuck... suck it... Cindy pleeese suck my clit!" the older teen complied with the request pulling the wailing girl's firm jelly bean between her lips and sucking while flicking the stiff glans with the tip of her tongue. Several sharp thrusts of her partner's hips made CJ have to hold on like a rodeo cowboy on a Brahma bull. The sounds that came from the thrashing youngster were indescribable. Pushing her feet against the support of the padded stirrups Melanie made one final upward jerk as the massive explosion began to subside. The cute older teen between her legs greedily drank the ejaculate that seemed to be everywhere. With her oral needs satisfied Cindy became acutely aware of the pounding between her own legs. Rising from her slightly bruised feeling knees, she stripped the off white sundress over her head in a swift decisive yank. Through clouded vision Melanie watched her teacher cup her firm little tits and thumb the cherry colored tips. CJ quickly dropped her right hand between her legs and squeezed her throbbing mons through the crotch of her saturated thong. The study volunteer on the table amazed herself by managing to extricate her feet from the examination table stirrups and swing her legs over the side. The younger girl was not at all sure her legs would hold her but she jumped down off the table anyway. Unsteady as she was she wrapped her arms around her tutor and sucked in the lush lips that were so thoroughly coated in cum. Breasts mashed and tongues entwined as the two young women thrilled at the oral stimulation. Melanie didn't think her legs would hold her up without the support of her partner. She turned their coupled bodies around and pushed her teacher up against the side of the steel table. Cindy found herself stepping up on the little platform beside the table and hoisting her hips onto the paper covered surface. Their lips parted with a sloppy smack as the younger girl sank to her knees grasping and pulling down on the waist elastic of her friend's thong as she went. The tiny pussy cover separated from the bald mons pulling tendrils of thick juice with it as it travelled down the seated woman's thighs. Cindy swung her feet up narrowly missing the kneeling girl's head. The young educator put her feet into the stirrups and scooted her hips down the table until she felt the edge under her tail bone. Melanie looked up at her tutor with her dazed expression. "Eat me!" CJ demanded in an urgent tone. The girl on the floor scrambled around to the end of the examination platform and poked her head up between teacher's vertical thighs. Inhaling the familiar intoxicating musk of her arousal the youngster surveyed her prize. The neatly folded inner lips bulged out plump and engorged. Letting her gaze travel down the beautiful crease she came to the brown crinkled circle surrounding the teacher's tight rear entrance. The younger teen had never performed anilingus before but the memory of the mind boggling new sensations produced when her tutor had licked her bottom made the kneeling girl want to return the favor. Tentatively she touched her tongue to the puckered flesh. She was amazed at how delightful the heavily ridged firm flesh felt under her tongue. All she tasted was the pussy juice that was flowing in a stream between her instructor's buttocks. Licking more aggressively the kneeling vixen was rewarded with squeals of ecstasy from her twitching lover. Melanie placed her right hand beside the splayed woman's mound and pressed her thumb down on the soft plumpness until she felt the firm projection of the erect clitoris hidden under there. Rubbing up and down with her thumb on her partner's love button she began to penetrate the tightness of the lower orifice with her tongue. CJ felt the waves of heat rising from her pelvis. The waves seemed to blossom into clouds in her head. The flashes reminded the sophomore teacher of sheet lightning. The brief periods of illumination behind her eyes were intermixed with tiny sparkling lights that looked sort of like stars. When her student's tongue penetrated her bum all the stars turned into electric arcs. The pressure on her clit sent a flood of heat and pleasure racing through her. Every muscle suddenly went rigid. She knew she was screaming but she was powerless to do anything about it. With every sinew stressed to the max, her muscles built up lactic acid very quickly and had to release into quivering, shaking numbness. Aware of the contented little mewing sounds she was making as her pupil gave her spent vulva a tongue bath, the limp Education Director did not see her boss standing in the doorway. "How am I supposed to conduct a study with you two fooling around?" Doctor Morgan made her presence known in a stern voice. Both naked girls looked at the white coated, full figured woman who had just entered with wide apprehensive eyes. "You" she said looking at Cindy, "go and get your notebook," then turning to the still kneeling younger teen "and you, up on the table with your legs open!" The teenagers were shocked out of their post orgasmic hazes and snapped to comply with the Wellness Center founder's orders. Cindy streaked across the doctor's office and into the conference room, grabbed her notebook, and returned on the double. She got back in time to see Melanie on the examination table, heels in the supports scooting down the fresh paper covered vinyl. "After we get our work done I'll be expecting you young ladies to show me what you've learned." Susan said smiling, as she opened her medical coat to reveal her underlying nakedness. AND SO ON... |